My mythology is different from yours

Somersaulting cloud rushed out of the strange city in one breath, but its size had already dissipated to the point where it could not support the person on it.

Xuanzhi embraced the cloud with both hands and feet, like a shooting star falling from the sky, falling uncontrollably.She turned through countless self-help methods in her mind, and finally found that the original owner's cultivation base in the Qi Condensation Stage was at most stronger than ordinary people, and his strength was stronger, so he couldn't drive any spells at all.

What's more, she has no talisman to use at all.

Seeing that the ground was getting closer and closer, somersault cloud led her into a group of palaces on the top of a mountain, Xuanzhi closed her eyes in despair.

She was probably the first person who was thrown to death after crossing.

The sound of the wind whizzed past her ears, and when she approached the ground, only a small group of white clouds remained in her arms, stagnated for a moment, and then dissipated completely, Xuanzhi fell straight down, and smashed into the water with a "crash" .

With somersault cloud's final stagnation as a buffer, she fell with not much force, and fell into the water again, almost without any impact.It can be said that somersault cloud has been considerate to the master's little believer to the utmost of benevolence and righteousness.

However, somersault cloud may not have considered that she can't swim.

Xuan Zhi flopped like a wild dog in the water, the water seemed to have no buoyancy at all, the complicated wedding dress on her body became a heavy burden at this moment, holding her down and sinking continuously.

The more anxious she was, the more entangled she was by the wide sleeves and skirt, and she couldn't take it off even if she wanted to. The bright red color of the wedding dress was everywhere in her vision.

Xuan Zhi's eyes were stung by the water and couldn't open them. While fluttering around, the momentum of sinking suddenly stopped, she squeezed her eyes hard, and then opened them again.

This look almost sent her away on the spot.

Beyond the fluttering wedding dress, she saw a man's face, saw his blood red eyes, and was staring at her coldly.He was completely naked, as white as if carved from jade, and his long silver-white hair was scattered in the water. His whole body was like a faded scroll, like a water ghost, lifeless at all.

Her shawl was hanging on the other's shoulders, which stopped her sinking tendency.

Xuanzhi was terrified by this look, and after finally holding back her breath, she suddenly became confused.

Her chest was so painful that it was about to explode, her eyes turned white, she didn't care whether the person in front of her was a human or a ghost, she hurriedly rushed to grab this life-saving straw.

The white-haired man lowered his head slightly, and a string of bubbles emerged from his slightly parted lips.Xuanzhi looked at his mouth, and was pleasantly surprised to confirm that he was a living creature, and hurriedly pressed it on, pushing the tip of her tongue against his lips, trying to absorb a little oxygen from the other's mouth like in TV dramas.

This unbelievable move startled that white jade-like figure too. Looking down, he was so shocked that he forgot to react for a while, until a mouthful of scorching anger flowed down his throat, scorching hot. And down.

living person?

……

At such a close distance, Xuanzhi clearly saw the shock and bewilderment in those red pupils. The owner of those eyes was only stunned for a moment, then suddenly the pupils shrank suddenly, some kind of runes flashed across the eyelids, and he raised his head angrily. He slashed at her with a palm.

Xuanzhi was shot backwards, and she reached out to grab it in vain, but she couldn't catch it, and the biting water choked her nose and mouth. She could only helplessly struggle and sink under the probing scrutiny of the other party.

Just when she was about to despair, the Yinhong cloak embroidered with gold patterns suddenly chased after her, wrapped her arms around her, and dragged her back. Before Xuanzhi could be happy, the man had already grabbed her The neck, the strength is completely to strangle her to death.

How long has she been wearing it?He had already been choked twice in a row!But even if she wanted to lend him a sigh of relief in desperation, she would not be guilty of death.

Xuanzhi was anxious and angry, scratching randomly at the opponent's body, her fingers slid down feebly, until the back of her hand accidentally touched something, she stopped struggling, and grabbed his life... door with her backhand, reciprocating With the power to kill him offspring.

As expected, the fingers pinched around her neck relaxed a little, and Xuan Zhi was brought up quickly, and lifted out of the water, she took a hard breath and coughed out the water in her throat.

"How courageous." The anger of a living person was surging in his body, the veins on the man's forehead were throbbing, he narrowed his dark red eyes, and firmly clamped her throat, leaving only a little room for her to breathe.

Xuanzhi took a quick breath, and not to be outdone, grabbed his life gate with both hands and wouldn't let go.As long as he dared to break her neck, she would dare to break his lifeblood.

Just as they were in a stalemate, a petal suddenly fluttered into the sight of the two of them. The petal was only the size of a fingernail, and the pink and tender petal seemed to be shining, easily attracting their attention.

The petals fell on Xuanzhi's face and stuck to the tip of his nose.

His gaze was fixed on the tip of Xuan Zhi's nose, his red pupils seemed to be confused, he stretched out his hand to pluck the petals from her face, glanced at her with an indescribably complicated expression, and then raised his head.

Xuanzhi blinked away the water from her eyes, saw his strange expression, followed his gaze, and glanced up.

I saw a cloud-like peach blossom tree blooming above the head, the huge corolla almost covered half of the sky, the petals fluttered down, scorching its flowers, and against the background of the dark sky, they bloomed strangely.

Such a dazzling tree of peach blossoms did not exist when she just fell.

"How did you enter Beiming?"

The voice from next to her ear called her attention back, and Xuanzhi's eyes fell back on the other person's face, and she struggled to say a word, "Do you think...is it appropriate for us to talk like this?"

The man lowered his eyes to look under the water, then raised them again, a string of water drops fell from his long eyelashes, he didn't care about her threats, and said with a deadpan expression: "You are very good at courting death."

After he finished speaking, his fingers tightened.

At this moment, there was a loud dog bark above his head, and a slender shadow condensed in the void, fell between the two, and rushed towards the man fiercely.

Xuanzhi was kicked on the face by the dog's paw, and the strength on her neck was suddenly released. The hand, which was as white as a dead man, came out from under the shawl, and slapped her on the heart, pulling the distance between them suddenly.

Xuan Zhi's hand was empty, and the sky was spinning in front of her eyes. She was photographed under the big peach tree on the bank. She turned her head and looked into the air. The shadow had already condensed into shape.

"Shouting Tiangou!" Xuanzhi was so moved that he wanted to cry.

When someone strangled his neck underwater, Xuanzhi wittily separated a wisp of divine consciousness and sneaked into the talisman. Just as the somersault cloud dissipated, the door of the temple was temporarily closed, obviously not planning to go to work again.

Xuanzhi had no choice but to bite the bullet and ran to another mountain, lit incense in the empty temple, prayed to the gods again, and kept praying in his heart crying, "I beg Erlang Zhenjun, save my dog's life!"

Although the god Erlang was not invited, it is also good to invite the brave dog of the god.

The Roaring Dog chased and bit the man ferociously, and the man was forced to fly back, stretched out his hand and slashed in the air, his pale fingertips were as sharp as a blade, cutting a crack in the void, and suddenly the cloudy wind came, and the rain of flowers poured down, Numerous ghosts gushed out from the cracks, entangled the roaring dog.

Bei Ming, with white hair and red eyes, can send ghosts and ghosts at will, and kill people violently at the slightest disagreement.If Xuan Zhi still doesn't recognize who he is, then it's useless to read the original book.

Although the Beiming Ghost Emperor in front of her was different from what she had imagined, this well-known evil god was actually not scary, on the contrary, he had a face that could make people ecstatic.When the pair of red pupils were fixed and still, they were like a pair of carefully polished gemstone beads. When they moved, the evil spirit in them was like a sword light that could not be concealed in the sheath.

He is a bit too young, but this is in the realm of comprehension, where age has nothing to do with appearance.

Some stinky and shameless old guys like to lie to others with a young and tender face.

The ferocious Beiming Ghost Emperor fell to the ground, threw off the cloak wrapped around his arms, and wrapped his pale body in a black and red robe. He raised his hand to brush his long hair, and turned his eyes to look at her.

Xuanzhi trembled all over, turned around and wanted to run away, only to belatedly realize that she couldn't move, she lowered her head in shock, and saw the body lying on the ground.

The girl was lying on the ground, her wedding dress was bright red, her black hair was loose, and she was motionless.And she was suspended in mid-air, only her feet were still connected to her body on the ground, which was her soul.

She was actually patted out of her soul from her body by someone's palm!

No wonder she suddenly felt that her body became very light just now, and even the suffocation and pain all over her body disappeared in an instant.

Xuan Zhi travels through in her sleep, her soul body is still wearing pajamas, a loose white T-shirt, the length can barely cover the thighs.

Shen Tutao could undoubtedly see her soul, as he walked towards her step by step, his pale instep appeared and disappeared under the hem of the black clothes: "The body and soul do not match, but they can match so well, it seems that it's not seizing the body, you used it What other way?"

Xuanzhi blinked, and quickly adjusted her mentality, "This method is more complicated, and I can't explain it clearly in a few words. Please give me a chance, Your Majesty, and let me explain it to you in detail."

Shen Tutao was not at all surprised that she knew her identity.Nowadays, there are quite a lot of people worshiping the ghost emperor, especially around the ghost festival, which often makes the whole Duxu mountain full of smog.

His eyes flicked back and forth between the body on the ground and her soul, "I'm not interested."

Xuan Zhi wanted to roll her eyes: "..." Then what a fart you are asking!

She swept into the air from the corner of her eye, the barking of the roaring dog was still ferocious, its paws stepped on the skull, and it was effortless to tear up the evil spirits, it could be said that it was one mouthful of ghosts, but they were outnumbered, and the cracks surged The ghosts and monsters that came out were endless, and they entangled it so hard that it couldn't get rid of it.

Xuan Zhi could only watch him get closer and closer, and stood in front of her, Shen Tutao raised his hand, and put his slender fingers on her neck.

As a soul body, she should obviously not be able to feel anything, not even physical pain, but she could feel the coolness on his fingertips, as cold as ice, stinging directly on her soul.

"Can you stop choking your neck." Xuanzhi closed her eyes as if she was dead. Can the people in this book do more tricks to kill people?Why just choke the neck?

Shen Tutao hooked her and pulled her towards him, leaned close to her temple and sniffed gently, wondering: "Your soul smells different."

They were too close, Shen Tutao's icy breath brushed against her soul, Xuan Zhi couldn't control her trembling, "If you keep me, you will find that there are still many differences in me."

Shen Tutao gave a low laugh, leaned closer to her, licked the soul again, licked it for a while, and said, "That's right, the taste is different, Gu has never eaten a soul like yours before."

A subtle shuddering sensation spread from the licked place on her neck. If she was still in her body now, she must have goose bumps all over her body.

If her soul is eaten by the ghost emperor, can she return to reality?This question is really worrying, Xuan Zhi shrank his neck, his whole soul was shaking like chaff.

The separated divine consciousness was shrunk in the talisman, but it couldn't even light the incense.

"Inviting the gods takes energy." Shen Tutao saw her small movements, and said slowly, obviously knowing that her sea of ​​energy was empty, and it was impossible to invite any more gods.

A ray of cool air pierced into her eyebrows, Xuan Zhi's spiritual consciousness staying in the talisman only felt a cool wind blowing past her, circling around the shrine, and then exited her spiritual mansion.

Shen Tutao turned her head to look at the dog trapped among the ghosts, and asked doubtfully, "What kind of little country god did you invite?"

At this time, the barking of the Xiaotian dog was already very weak, the snow-white slender body of the dog was no longer so solid, and it was about to dissipate, Xuanzhi's cultivation was too low, and the time limit for asking God to come out was also short, which greatly restricted somersaulting Yunhe The play of the huffing dog.

The threat of death hung over her head, forcing her nerves to be tense to the limit. She smelled a little vitality from Shen Tutao's questioning, Xuanzhi immediately grabbed it, and said firmly, "It's the only one in this world." People have never heard or seen anything, only the gods I believe in."

"Your belief alone can make a god?" Shen Tutao laughed out loud, obviously, he didn't believe it.

Xuan Zhi ignored the words "one person's belief" and boasted: "There is more than one."

"Really?" Shen Tutao raised his eyebrows.

Xuanzhi has been observing Shen Tutao's expression, not daring to miss the slightest bit. Although he smiled like an idiot, there was obvious strong interest in his dark red pupils. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she had just It shouldn't be dead in a while.

Sure enough, after Shen Tutao laughed, he raised his hand and waved his sleeves to push the shadows back into the crack.

The ghosts flying all over the sky dissipated, and the roaring dog immediately ran towards Xuanzhi, and when it reached them, it had dissipated until there was only a dog's mouth left, with white fangs shining coldly, towards Shentu Peach bites away.

"Wait, Xiaotiangou!" Xuan Zhi tried to stop, but it was too late.

Shen Tutao refused to evade, and just let the Xiaotian dog bite on the back of his hand. The sharp canine teeth tore off the flesh on the back of his hand, exposing the white muscles and bones underneath, and the dense words written on the muscles and bones Gone in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, the fangs embedded in the back of his hand completely dissipated.

"Shoutian Dog?" Shen Tutao repeated its name, with no emotion in his tone, "That's a good name."

He lowered his head to check the wound on the back of his hand, the palm was almost pierced by sharp teeth, the phalanx was shattered, and the golden blood dripped like broken beads.

If the Xiaotian dog disappeared a moment later, half of his palm would be torn off by it, and there was a trace of weak power that he had never felt before, a divine power that he had never seen before.

Shen Tutao was torn apart by that divine power, he pinched back the wound on his palm bit by bit, his pale fingertips were stained with blood, and connected to the broken metacarpal bones, meridians, and flesh.

He didn't seem to know the pain, it didn't look like he was playing with his body, but like a child playing with plasticine, he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, and his expression seemed to be enjoying himself, rather perverted.

Doesn't it hurt?

Shen Tutao looked at her with a sneer, "If you want to know, why not just crush your palm and try?"

Hearing Shen Tutao's reply, Xuanzhi realized that she had asked what was on her mind, she immediately shook her head, "No, no, no, I don't want to."

The golden red blood flowed down Shen Tutao's pale wrist and seeped into the sleeve robe, Xuanzhi's scalp was numb, his heart was cold, and even his soul was ashamed.

This is really dead.

Shen Tutao squeezed the wound tightly, and stared at her thoughtfully for a long time, wondering if he was thinking whether to keep her or eat her.After a long time, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the back of her neck, throwing her into his body suddenly.

His movements were so fast and violent that Xuanzhi's soul reacted only after returning to his body, lying on the ground and twitching like a fish coming ashore.

As her soul re-entered this body, the pain in her limbs rushed into her mind together. The spiritual mist in her dantian's sea of ​​energy was almost exhausted, and the meridians of her limbs seemed to be frozen, and the cold wedding dress was pressed against her body. , I didn't even have the strength to move, I could only lie silently on the ground and weep.

Shen Tutao squatted down, put his cold palm on her face, wiped the blood on her face along the tear stains, and said incomprehensibly: "You don't need to die now, but you cry so sadly, don't you want to be eaten by the orphan?" ?”

Xuan Zhi sniffed, and said weakly: "Your Majesty, I am weeping with joy."

"Very good." Shen Tutao wiped off the blood and dog saliva on her body, then pinched her sleeves to look at her, and seemed to notice her clothes, "Are you wearing a wedding dress?"

He plucked off the petals that fell on her body one by one, crushed them with his fingers, and said lightly: "In this case, why don't we marry each other tonight."

Xuan Zhi opened his eyes wide in doubt: "????" Are you crazy?

If I wear mourning clothes today, are you going to die?

Shen Tutao stared into her eyes, "What? You think you don't need to be responsible for blaspheming the gods at will?"

Xuanzhi: "..."

Shen Tutao grabbed her two hands and kneaded her finger bones like rotten flower petals, with a gentle tone full of expectation: "Of course, you can also choose not to have these hands."