My mythology is different from yours

Xuan Zhi had finished his dinner in the main courtyard, and when he was about to leave, he happened to meet Xuan's father returning from a business trip, so he waited beside him.

Xuan's father was served by Xuan's mother and changed into the ordinary clothes at home. He came out from the inner room and sat down at the main seat. After washing his hands, he took a sip of tea before waving to her, "Sit down, how are you?"

"Thank you dad for your concern, there is no serious problem." Xuanzhi replied delicately.

Father Xuan took a good look at her, and saw that her complexion had indeed improved a lot, so he nodded and said, "That's good." He was silent for a moment, holding the lid of the teacup in his hand, and slowly skimmed off the tea leaves floating on the water, "You Now that your health is better, I will go to the mourning hall with my father in a while to pay respects to your grandfather."

Xuanzhi responded, and Xuanfu said again: "You don't have to guard the spirit, go back early after worshiping to rest and refresh yourself, and tomorrow morning I will take you to the mountain of prayer for my father, and ask the temple painter to draw the statue. A god-inviting ceremony needs to be held, and you need to participate in this process, and there must be no mistakes."

So it seems that they have accepted her god.Xuan Zhi was not surprised at all, Jiuli City is now guarded by no gods, the longer it drags on, the more difficult it will be, even if her gods are not ranked in the gods, it is better than nothing.

Xuan Zhi was curious, and didn't know how Xuan's father explained to the big families in Jiuli City that she came back alone and the Yun family missed the appointment again.But Father Xuan was obviously unwilling to say more, so she didn't ask any more.

Xuan Zhi followed her father to the hall to pay respects to her grandfather and came out. It was already late at night. She went down the stairs, and when she reached the open space in front of the hall, a gust of cool wind suddenly rose from the ground.

This sinister wind is very strange, whining, and the shadows of the trees in the courtyard are whirling, and the ground that was clearly swept clean has accumulated a thick layer of paper dust, and the paper dust is wrapped in the wind and flies all over the sky. It was thick fog.

As soon as Xuanzhi stopped, she knew that Shen Tutao would not let her go so easily.It seems that this is the place where Xuan Qing burned the sedan chair, and it is actually directly in front of the hall.

She looked back at the hall. There was such a big movement, the lights in front of the hall didn't even flicker, and the father and servants in the hall didn't even notice it.

Qingyue carried the lantern, passed through the black mist filled with paper dust, the lantern shook in her hand, she hurriedly reached out to grab it, and turned around and said: "Miss, it seems that there is a wind blowing at night, you are not in good health yet, but you can suffer from it again." Don't get cold, let's go back quickly."

Judging by her expression, it was obvious that she couldn't see the ashes floating in the air around her.

"You..." Just as Xuanzhi opened her mouth, Qingyue's pupils suddenly dilated, and the light in her eyes and the light in her hand went out together.She maintained the posture of turning her head, completely frozen there.

"Qingyue, what's wrong with you?" Xuanzhi waved away the haze in front of her eyes, hurriedly ran up to check, caressed her face carefully, and tested her breath, "Qingyue, wake up!"

The surrounding ashes surged and condensed into a figure, with a wide robe and wide sleeves, and a jade crown belt, which floated down from mid-air to Xuanzhi, and stretched out a hand made of paper ash to lift her chin.

The candlelight under the eaves of the hall shines from behind him, and through the seams of the paper ash, this black body seems to have fine and dense cracks, Xuanzhi looks closely at the cracked big With a black face, his eyes widened in fright, and he waved his hand away reflexively.

It's amazing, although His Majesty Ghost Emperor's facial features were covered by candlelight and paper dust, and he couldn't even tell where his eyes were, but at that moment, Xuanzhi still felt his displeased squint.

The slap she swung instinctively had reached his head, and she stopped suddenly.

——If this slap really hit Shen Tutao's face, she might die.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Xuanzhi used ten percent of his reflexes to forcefully withdraw the slap, pressed it on his heart that was about to strike, and said tremblingly, "Your Majesty, you ghosts have to play like this Thrilling and different?"

Even if she withdrew her hand in time, the wind of her palms still scattered the ashes on Shen Tutao's side face, and His Majesty Ghost Emperor's face became more and more horrible, terrifying, and he slightly lowered his head to look at her.

Xuan Zhi was dressed in a plain dress, with a slender waist and thin shoulders, and her long hair was tied behind her head with a headband of the same color. She didn't wear any hairpins, nor did she wear any makeup. Her cheeks looked a little pale under the light, and her lips didn't have any blood on her body. The sickly aura has not completely faded away, Shen Tutao glanced at her and frowned, "Why do you still look sick?"

"Your Majesty, Qingyue is just a little maid." Xuanzhi said hurriedly, fearing that he would hurt Qingyue.

Shen Tutao turned her head and glanced at the still maid, "Well, it is indeed the destiny to serve others. She lived a smooth life, raised three sons and a daughter, and died at the quarter of the seventeenth day of the winter moon 42 years later."

Xuanzhi: "..." It seems that Qingyue is fine now.

She let go of her hanging heart, parted her sideburns, raised her face to reveal her smooth forehead, and asked enthusiastically, "Then, how about my fate? How many children will I have?" ? When will you die?"

Shen Tutao stared at her without saying a word, very speechless, did Gu come here specially to tell your fortune? !

He was silent for a long time, and said, "It is impossible for you to have children."

"How do you say that?" Xuan Zhi blinked her eyes, her face full of curiosity, "Although I don't want to have a baby, it hurts." But not having a baby and not being able to have it are two different concepts.

Shen Tutao floated in mid-air, poking her forehead condescendingly with her finger, the fingertip made of paper ash was very fragile, and broke between her eyebrows with a soft "poof".

Shen Tutao: "..."

Xuan Zhi: "..." It has nothing to do with her, she didn't do anything, she didn't move, she didn't even blink her eyes.

Shen Tutao withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, "You have no heirs in this physical body, let alone your soul..." He didn't finish, only chuckled.

Xuan Zhi understands what he means, her soul does not belong to this world, even if she enters this place by mistake, it is impossible for her to continue her descendants in this world.

"That's it, it's okay." Xuan Zhi shrugged, quickly accepted the fact, and didn't care.

Shen Tutao was a little surprised and said, "Aren't you sad?" He remembered that human beings always attach great importance to reproduction, as if it is the most important thing to live in the world. coming.

If he was asked to give birth, he could only catch evil spirits in Beiming and stuff them into their stomachs. These fragile mortals couldn't bear the ghosts.

"It's nothing to be sad about." After Xuan Zhi finished speaking, she secretly glanced at Shen Tutao.His Majesty the Ghost Emperor asked to marry her. If he really married her, then she would have no children. In other words, wouldn't he also have children?

She asked tentatively: "Is Your Majesty really planning to marry me? Even if I won't have children."

Shen Tutao smiled slightly, and some paper ashes scattered on his face, "Do you think orphans need such things as children?"

Now that we've covered this point, let's just talk about it, Xuan Zhi was puzzled and said, "I really want to know why Your Majesty insists on marrying me?"

Shen Tutao turned away, hesitating whether to answer her or not.

Xuanzhi paused for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly emphasized again: "Let me first declare that the Xiaotian dog has an owner! Its owner has boundless magic power, great supernatural powers, and is unparalleled in beauty. Very powerful god. If you take a fancy to Xiao Tiangou, it will be useless even if you marry me."

A dog that dares to covet Erlang God will blow its head off.

Shentu Tao: "..." Shen Tutao didn't want to talk to her.

Seeing that he was silent, Xuan Zhi had such an expression on his face.Shen Tutao couldn't bear it anymore, pinched her face, bowed her head in front of her, and said in displeasure: "The only one is a dog!"

As soon as he exerted force, the fragile knuckles collapsed completely, and the paper dust hit Xuanzhi's face, and she accidentally inhaled it into his mouth and nose, Xuanzhi's nose was itchy, and he couldn't help but sneezed a series of sneezes at the approaching face of His Majesty the Ghost Emperor .

The paper ash above Shen Tutao's shoulders was scattered by her - she sneezed and blasted His Majesty in the head.

The scene in front of him was really horrifying, Xuanzhi's pupils trembled, he hurriedly reached out his hands to cover his mouth and nose, and looked at His Majesty Ghost Emperor who had lost his head in panic.

Shen Tutao's body hung motionless half a step in front of her. After standing still for a long time, the solidified paper ash suddenly collapsed, scattered into the void and disappeared.

Xuanzhi: "???" She waited for a while, but when she saw no movement around, she whispered, "Your Majesty? Are you still there?"

Behind her, Qingyue's frozen body suddenly moved, and the candles in the cage ignited again, she asked in confusion: "Miss, who are you calling?"

Xuanzhi turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw the little girl's round eyes reflecting the candlelight, clear and bright, staring at her in surprise, "Miss, where did you touch so much black dust on your face? It's strange, I just saw it." You haven't."

As she spoke, she took off her handkerchief to wipe Xuan Zhi's face.

Xuanzhi was stunned for a moment, she was sure that Shen Tutao had really left, she reached out to take the handkerchief, "It's okay, I'll do it myself, just now a big wild cat jumped in front of me, I think it accidentally rubbed against the scarf on his paw Ash."

"Then you have to go back and wash it up to see if you are scratched!" Qingyue said anxiously, "Miss, let's go quickly."

"Okay." Xuanzhi replied, and looked back at the courtyard and the hall. Under the light of the lantern, the bluestone paved ground was clean without any black ash. Be aware of what's going on outside.

Business as usual.

Xuan Zhi was full of doubts, what exactly is His Majesty the Ghost Emperor here for?Come here to help her and the servant girl count their fortunes?He left so suddenly that she still had a lot of questions to ask.

Back in Chunfei Courtyard, after Xuanzhi washed up, he sent the maid out and turned off the lights to rest.An hour later, there was no sound in the courtyard, Xuanzhi turned over and opened his eyes again.

She got up from the bed in the dark, opened the window facing the garden, and put on her clothes by the faint light that poured in. The clothes of the ancients were complicated, and it took her some time to get dressed in the dark environment.

Xuanzhi tied up her hair casually, put the Buling Pill close to her body, and summoned somersaulting clouds to fly out of the window, towards the outside of the city.

Tonight is the new moon, only a thin and sharp moon shadow can be vaguely seen on the sky, and the stars are also few, but the lights in the city are brighter than the sky. Bright array of rays of light.

The closer to the tower, with the night wind, the more clearly a smell of blood could be smelled.

The lights inside the city are peaceful, but the outside of the city is not so peaceful at this time.Xuan Zhi looked down from a high altitude, and could only see the rays of magic treasure talisman criss-crossing across. A burst of flames exploded on the ground, causing the demon to howl angrily.

The roar was so sharp that it could tear people's eardrums, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye exploded from the center of the fire, and the talisman fire was suppressed all of a sudden, and went out with a snort.

Xuanzhi saw several figures retreating rapidly, and a voluptuous woman walked out of the white smoke after the flames went out.

She raised her hand, spit out her long bright red tongue to lick the blood on her fingertips, squinted her eyes and raised her head, showing an intoxicated expression, giggling and said, "Men's blood stinks, but women's flesh is sweet and delicious."

Xuanzhi opened her eyes wide, this face, this familiar voice, isn't this her sister-in-law?

Immediately afterwards, the demon twisted his waist and walked a few steps forward, facing a place with a smile: "Husband, do you think I am beautiful?"