I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

Zisheng's consciousness gradually broke away from the dream, and he returned to the black mist.

Vaguely, he felt someone touching his head.

One stroke after another, the strength of the hand is sometimes light and sometimes heavy, the familiar strength seems to have been experienced countless times in dreams.

only……

He is no longer a weapon, but a human being.Pushing him down with such force, he was afraid that he would lose a lot of hair by then.

"Boy Sheng..." The man called him with a relaxed tone mixed with a smile.

"Hmm." Zisheng woke up from the haze.The body temperature of the person in front of him is also abnormal, but it is not as cold as Hongjun, but hot.

The hot air radiated from the opponent's body, making Zisheng feel warm all over, and after the warmth passed, he became a little hot.

The man was very curious about him, he touched his hair for a while to see if it was real, and then he came to observe his ears and said that he really looked like a mortal.

Zisheng: ...

Zisheng's fingers were counted several times by the other party. After making sure that there were ten fingers, the other party pressed his jaw against his chin again, pinched his face with five fingers and lifted his gaze.

Zisheng glanced at a pair of red pupils, the man's black hair fell into his eyes, and the familiar face brought countless memories to his mind.

"Luo Hu..." He hesitated and called out involuntarily.

He only remembers being with this person for a long time, but he forgets most of the details.But with fragmentary memories and deep resonance in his soul, it is enough for him to be very kind to the person in front of him.

Seeing that Zisheng recognized him unexpectedly, Luo Hu couldn't hide the joy in his red eyes.

He squeezed it with five fingers, and Zisheng's fleshy face sank.

Only then did Luo Hu begin to look at Zi Sheng's face.

In Luo Hu's eyes, Zisheng was both a child and an adult, but both forms made him frown.

He opened Zisheng's mouth and found that there were no little tiger teeth.He stretched out his index finger and lifted the tails of Zisheng's eyes upwards, and when he found that Zisheng was not too fierce when he lifted them up, he made a "tsk".

"Why do you look so kind? You don't look like my Rahu at all."

Zisheng looked at Luo Hu while listening to Luo Hu talking to him.He found that the opponent's body was lighter than his, and he could see the green trees directly behind him through the black clothes.

Zisheng's heart throbbed as if something had cut it, he wrapped his arms around Luo Hu and pulled Luo Hu's clothes, a little bit of starlight flickered in his eyes.

Looking at Zisheng's appearance, Luo Hu paused, then sighed, "That's all."

He stroked the top of Zisheng's black hair, and said in a low voice, "It would be great if I could live to see you alive?"

He laughed presumptuously in a low voice, his eyes staring at the world, "If I am still alive, you will be my Prince of the Devil Realm, and then I will take you across the world and hold all the treasures in front of you!"

Zi Shengpin realized the meaning of it, he raised his head and asked Luo Hu, "Why is it so? Are you now..."

The young boy's eyes were very clear, obviously he had the answer in his heart, but he let himself forget what was in his heart, and had to hear the answer with his own ears.

Luo Hu heard this and smiled.The smile is evil, but the deepest part of the eyes is filled with melancholy.

"Boy Sheng, I am no longer me. I am just a thought that was stored in the Black Lotus of Mieshi millions of years ago. I... have fallen."

After Luo Hu finished speaking, his figure became more and more pale, and he tightened his hand touching Zisheng, obviously not wanting to leave.

He pursed his lips, turned his head to look at Mie Shi Hei Lian not far away, and said to Zisheng: "You are born together, let it follow you from now on, and you two will be your companions."

Luo Hu froze for a moment, then he frowned, "If I remember correctly, it also has spirits."

Luo Hu gradually disappeared, he took Zisheng's hand and said, "I kept the three strikes from my prime, and now I will put it on your back..."

Luo Hu lowered his eyes, although he was smiling, his eyes and tone became sharper.

"If anyone dares to touch you, I will blow him up to ashes!"

Rahu raised the two shoulder blades and the middle with three fingers lightly, and there were three more black lotus marks there.

Before he was about to be annihilated, he suddenly remembered something and said: "I almost forgot to say that these three strikes are not only against the enemy, but also against that guy from Zixiao Palace. I am an old enemy with him, and I am used to getting angry when I see him. If he dares to fight You are too close, my spell will also hurt him. You need to know, that old thing is the most inconsistent, you don’t want to be deceived by him in the future... But there is no need for my boy Sheng to be deceived by him, he only has Knowledge can put on a show in front of you, but it's just the appearance...the appearance is the most impossible!"

Luo Hu laughed loudly, "Although the boy Sheng looks thin and weak, in my opinion, he has the most beautiful skin in the world. How can he be as beautiful as my boy Sheng? What's more, the boy Sheng has a clear heart, and he is by no means a superficial person..."

After Luo Hu finished talking, Zi Sheng's heart was empty, and the feeling of reluctance was hard to pull out from his heart.

Luo Hu's last words faintly echoed in Zisheng's ears.

He felt a little guilty.

But it doesn't matter, although the beauty is powerful, he will never associate her with Hongjun Daozu.

The latter only exists in legends, not to mention that Daozu is also old...

Zisheng Palace, Zisheng's head was knocked suddenly, he raised his head in a daze, wondering what the beauty meant?

Obviously he didn't get distracted just now, nor did he have the audacity to sneak a glance at the beauty.

He quietly looked at the immortal master beside him, the immortal master was sitting upright, looking elsewhere, he couldn't see clearly the expression in the immortal master's eyes.

Zisheng was keenly aware of the slight change in the fairy master's mood, so he got up and walked in front of the fairy master.

The white clothes were pressed on top of the purple clothes. Since they had known each other for 2000 years, and the immortal master was willing to let him hug him, the immortal master did not reject their contact.

"Immortal Master, what's the matter?" He leaned closer to the face of the Immortal Master, the tip of their noses was only a palm away, and he could even see the Immortal Master's eyelashes.

Hongjun restrained the expression in his eyes, stroked the top of Zisheng's hair, "It's nothing."

The two people mixed lotus fragrance, and Zisheng relaxed his body.

"It's fine if there's nothing wrong with the immortal master."

Hongjun lifted Zisheng up, and when his hand touched Zisheng, three black lotuses suddenly appeared on Zisheng's back.

Hongjun realized something was wrong, and the black color of the black lotus became more and more intense.Zisheng felt a little itchy on his back, as if something was about to be released from his back.

Hongjun put his hands on Zisheng's back calmly.

The breeze blows the lotus pond, and there is not even a microwave in the pond.Everything seems to happen, and it seems not to happen.

The itchiness on Zisheng's back faded, and the air was filled with a faint smell of gunpowder smoke.

The immortal master stroked his back, but he didn't take his hand away for a long time.Zisheng felt a little warmth on his back, but he suddenly remembered, aren't the immortal master's hands always cold?

"Master Immortal?" He called out with concern.

Hongjun touched his head and smiled lightly.

A pale world, that is his sea of ​​consciousness.Among them appeared the black lotus on the boy's back.

It's just that there are only two lotus flowers left, and the other one has disappeared.

Hongjun pondered.

There was a flash of scorching heat on Zisheng's back.

After the scorching heat, there was another purple lotus seal where the black lotus had disappeared.

The clean fingertips touched the lotus, and the purple pattern faded, becoming the same black as the other two lotus flowers.

The difference is that the coercion on the purple lotus is heavier and more frightening.

Hongjun left in a hurry, and Zisheng narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the purple figure going away.

Today's immortal master... is very wrong.

Jin Miaomiao crawled out of his head and hugged two strands of his hair.Then came Hong Miaomiao, who hugged five strands of his hair.

In the end, there was another black seedling, and the black seedling was particularly domineering. It directly enlarged the leaves and covered Zisheng's pile of hair.