How to marry a male dragon

The word "coffin board" made Ying Xiangyi break out in a cold sweat, but the appearance of the other people was as usual, so he couldn't help but have a little illusion: Did he make a fuss too much?

Holding Chi Tiao back a step silently, Ying Xiangyi lowered his head and saw the coffin board he was stepping on.

In all fairness, this really doesn't look like a coffin board.

There is a thin line sunken in on the ground, which twists and turns, and outlines the edge of the rectangle.

The interior of the line is translucent, like frosted glass, covered with large snowflakes of ice crystals.

What he stepped on just now was the frosted glass part.

Yidian said it was a coffin board, so it should be an ice coffin.

Fear of ghosts and curiosity are both instincts, Ying Xiangyi finally lost to instinct: "Why is this coffin underground?"

"Probably..." Chi Tiao narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Are you full?"

Ying Xiangyi: "Aha?"

The sixth hall spread his hands, and took over the conversation: "That's right, many people often build their tombs in strange shapes in pursuit of magnificence, not to mention such coffins, there are still people who went to lie in the coffins when they were not dead. Hooked such a soul."

Ying Xiangyi was dumbfounded, and the eyes he looked at the coffin under his feet became much calmer. So this is quite normal?

Feiyi didn't know when to suppress her smile, her gaze was like a falcon, staring straight at Liudian: "I can't tell, you've still hooked your soul."

Liudian scoffed, and said in a bad mood: "Stop looking down on people, I have hooked more souls than you have eaten."

"Really?" Fei Yi smiled, under the light of the will-o'-the-wisp, showing an indescribable treachery, "Unfortunately, I don't eat, I only like to eat raw meat and gnaw on human bones."

The Sixth Palace trembled in fright, and before he could reply, he was dragged behind by the First Palace: "I've seen everything here, you go to the other side to find out if there is any mechanism."

"Ah good."

Liudian scratched his head and began to grope along the wall.

Fei Yi licked the tip of his teeth, and smiled horribly: "Yi Dian Yan Luo, what is the meaning of this?"

Yidian stared intently: "This hall cannot understand His Highness Mozun's words."

The smell of gunpowder was strong, and Ying Xiangyi looked at the two of them back and forth, feeling even more weird in his heart.

Suddenly pinching his chin with one hand, he turned his face in a different direction: "Ah Ying, am I not good-looking?"

The Yaozun is famous for being unique in Lang Yan, and he is extremely precise in terms of appearance and temperament alone.

Ying Xiangyi blinked: "You look good, you are the prettiest."

"Then why do you want to look at that coffin face and dead fox?"

"..."

Does Mozun know that he has such a unique nickname?

Ying Xiangyi wanted to laugh, hooked Chi Tiao's shoulders, and took him aside: "Have you noticed that there seems to be something wrong with the three of them?"

Chi Tiao lazily said "Oh": "So you are not only interested in Fei Yi's vicious son, but also those two coffin faces."

Ying Xiangyi: "Almost."

Strictly speaking, he is interested in the affairs between these three people.

"From one to three, Ah Ying's heart is really messed up." Chi Tiao's eyes were dark, and he touched his face, "It's not impossible to kill the three of them, although it's a bit troublesome."

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ying Xiangyi pulled him into his arms and touched his forehead, "I don't even have a fever, how can I make such a crazy joke?"

For a moment just now, Chi Tiao felt very strange to him, like a knife that was waiting to be unsheathed, as if he really wanted to drink blood, and He Feiyi and the others were desperate.

Chi Tiao buried his head in the crescent of his neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Did it scare you?"

Ying Xiangyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Yes, you are going to have a heart attack."

"Don't be afraid, I'm just kidding you."

He stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Ying Xiangyi's waist, and added silently, as long as you don't give your eyes to others, I won't do it.

Hugging calms people down, and the breath is full of reassuring familiarity, Chi Yu's frowning brows are slowly relaxed, and the dark lines between the brows fade away like tides.

The Sixth Palace found the mechanism, and after pressing it, the underground coffin floated to the ground.

As the old saying goes, "Keep three for the door, four for the room, and three for the coffin." This is a very standard ice coffin, built strictly according to the dimensions recorded in ancient books.

After the coffin as a whole is displayed, the frosted glass effect on the coffin lid has a more appropriate description, which is a kind of ice pattern.

It is said that the glazed coffin can keep the body from decaying for a hundred years, so it is sought after by many people. The ice pattern is a popular decorative pattern. It is painted on the glazed surface with a needle to outline the light to fine patterns, because it looks like It is named after the ice flower.

Liudian opened his eyes slightly, and was amazed: "The ice pattern is often used on the rouge and gouache of famous women, and it is combined with the coffin. It is the first time I have seen it."

He turned around, looked at Ying Xiangyi, and jokingly said: "There is a secret technique in the Great Wilderness, which says that the glazed coffin can keep the corpse from decaying, and it can revive the dead if it is bred for a hundred years in the unique treasure land. Little Ying Xianjun, guess what?" Open the coffin, will the people inside come back to life?"

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

According to the routine of the plot, opening the coffin will inevitably raise the corpse, and he doesn't want to answer this question.

"Crap."

Chi Tiao touched the coffin lid, and before everyone could react, he pushed the coffin lid two fingers away with lightning speed.

The eyelids of the first hall and the sixth hall twitched at the same time, and the latter instantly jumped two steps away from the coffin: "Do you know what's inside here, so you dare to open the coffin rashly?!"

Chi Yu didn't take it seriously: "You'll know after you open it."

"That's right." Feiyi turned the thin gray stick in his hand, "Besides, you two are Yan Luo, the leader of ghost messengers in the underworld. When ghosts see you, they run away. What's wrong with opening a coffin?"

The corner of Liudian's mouth twitched, he rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and said quietly, "How can you be sure that the person lying in this coffin is a ghost?"

The atmosphere froze, and the faint sound of the wind passing through the passage was all in my ears.Listen carefully, it seems to be mixed with a little bit of laughter, which is creepy.

Fei Yi was a little embarrassed: "Of course the one lying in the coffin is not a ghost, but a corpse, Xiao Yaozun, is the corpse in the coffin male or female?"

Chi Yu lowered his head, and after a while he spoke, and said in a deep voice, "It's not a corpse."

Fei Yi frowned, and clenched the things in his hand, all six of them had ugly faces, staring at the coffin vigilantly.

The atmosphere in the tomb suddenly became tense, and even the breathing became a little lighter. For a moment, everyone except Chi Yao entered a state of tension.

Ying Xiangyi swallowed his saliva, and tightened his cloak a little. He always felt that the surrounding wind was blowing, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, or...

"It's not a corpse, it's... what?"

With a "bang", the coffin lid was pushed directly to the ground.

Chi Tiao, who was expressionless, suddenly smiled, and said unceremoniously: "You can see for yourself what it is, everyone is afraid of this."

Everyone: "..."

Inside the coffin lay a woman, her face was powdered, her lips were red and her skin was fair, and she had a pretty face.She closed her eyes, her expression was peaceful, she didn't seem to be dead, but she seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Ying Xiangyi was quite taboo about these things, so he didn't approach them, but just poked his head and took a look: "It's not a corpse, isn't she a living person?"

Yidian's eyes froze for a moment, and he shook his head after a while, holding a red magic talisman between his index finger and middle finger: "No, she's not, it's just a cover-up."

The talisman was thrown into the ice coffin, a cluster of bright flames exploded, and the woman in the ice coffin was burned to death in an instant, turning into a bouquet of flying flowers.

The wind rose and flowers fell, and countless petals were blown out from the ice coffin, filling the entire tomb.

The passage of the tomb collapsed suddenly, the passage was blocked by stones, the only exit was sealed, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

"what happened?"

"careful!"

Chi Tiao held Ying Xiang Yihu in his arms, his lake green eyes pierced the darkness, staring directly at the falling petals.

Finally, his eyes fell on the ice coffin.

At this moment, the falling petals suddenly burst into flames, and the flames illuminated the entire tomb.

The ice coffin closed the lid at some point, and the fake corpse that had been burned was sitting on it. She reached out and picked up a flower petal, and put it between her lips, using the flower juice to dye her pale lips red.

Ying Xiangyi looked at the woman in a daze, with an inexplicably familiar feeling, as if an old friend reunited after many years, or like a dream come back after a long time.

When he came back to his senses, the tip of his nose was already sour.

With a gloomy and ghostly voice, like a snake letter, he licked and kissed his ear: "Is she pretty?"

Ying Xiangyi froze, and his intuition made him want to survive: "I just took a closer look, and I don't look as good as you."

Fei Yi was so disgusted that he rolled his eyes towards the sky: "You two are almost done. Little Yaozun, when did you become like this, and you are still jealous of a woman who is neither human nor ghost?"

The Sixth Palace deeply agreed, and for the first time felt that what the hateful Mozun said was true: "This girl is clearly as beautiful as a flower. In terms of appearance, she is not inferior to the best in the Six Realms."

Chi Tiao laughed softly, put his cold lips on the back of Ying Xiangyi's neck, and slowly pecked kisses: "It seems that they all think that Ah Ying is lying."

The thrill of being strangled by the neck was too great, making Ying Xiangyi's heart beat fast, and his reason was frantically warning that the person behind him was very dangerous, but emotionally, his heart softened a lot.

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. In my opinion, Ah Chi is the prettiest. As for the others, they are not in my eyes."

As soon as the lips on the back of the neck stopped, the warm breath sprayed on the skin, Ying Xiangyi squinted his eyes, and his scalp felt numb.

Chi Tiao wrapped his arms around his waist like a child: "Ah Ying must keep his word."

If you have someone else in your eyes, I will not let go of their life and your eyes.

Ying Xiangyi recalled for no reason that when the little snake was just fished out of the pool, the little snake would grow up a lot every day. He didn't believe that the little snake would not hurt him from the beginning, and he had to be mentally prepared every time he slept together .

Danger is always fascinating, the feeling of embracing the ticking time bomb is very exciting, it is a tit-for-tat confrontation between reason and emotion, once you taste it, you will be addicted.

Ying Xiangyi sometimes feels that he is very contradictory. On the one hand, he wants a comfortable and peaceful life, and on the other hand, he yearns for danger.

Tiao Tiao is the prize he won from gambling, so he will never let go of Chi Tiao's hand.

Even though Chi Tiao now feels more dangerous to him than when he adopted Tiao Tiao.

"You guys chatted so enthusiastically that you all forgot about me."

The flying flowers were like arrows, and they flew to everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.

With a sweep of the gray-white long stick, it seemed as if it had hit a steel needle, making an ear-piercing scratching sound, and then the petals were cut into pieces and fell lightly.

The woman raised her eyelids, her pupils gleaming: "The bone stick is thirteen eighth, you are from the demon world, who is the demon ancestor Dongzhu?"

Feiyi smiled, and his expression became serious: "Who are you, why do you know..."

"Why do you know what is in your hand? Why do you know... Dong Zhu?" The woman jumped down from the ice coffin, her rustling skirt swaying like layers of flowers, "Dong Zhu and I It's an old friend, I haven't seen him for a long time, is he okay now?"

Feiyi didn't speak, and looked dazed.

Chi Tiao took a step forward and pulled Ying Xiangyi behind him: "The demon ancestor passed away thousands of years ago. Where are you, hiding in this tomb and pretending to be a ghost?"

The woman turned around when she heard the sound, and looked at him fixedly with watery eyes, as if in a daze and surprise: "Thousands of years ago, you have lived for so many years."

Chi Tiao's face turned cold, thinking of her experience since breaking out of her shell, she thought she was mocking herself: "Not only have I lived till now, but I will continue to live for thousands of years."

The woman was noncommittal, and turned her gaze to the person blocked by him. She couldn't see Ying Xiangyi's face clearly, but only saw the corner of a white cloak.

She sighed for a long time, and her eyes became sad: "After all, the words come true, and you are replaced by someone else."

"What are you talking nonsense about?"

He and the little lady fell in love at first sight, and they were only allowed to have one person in life, so how can they change people.

Chi Tiao clenched Ying Xiangyi's wrist, and clenched his free hand into a fist, full of anger.

Ying Xiangyi patted his arm reassuringly, and said in a loud voice: "Miss, you have identified the wrong person. This is my family's Chi Lang, who is devoted to me. Don't give him the name of being easygoing."

Liudian frowned and muttered in a low voice: "Is this how watery flowers are used?"

Chi Tiao breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, his eyes were shining, as if hiding stars.

Ying Xiangyi's heart softened, and he became more and more sure that his rebuttal was correct, and he was the one to protect his lover, even if he was really in two boats, he was the only one who could blame him.

What's more, Chi Tiao was the only one in his life.

Since he spoke, the woman has been staring at him, her lips are moving, and she can't speak in a daze.

Chi Yu was extremely unhappy: "Have you seen enough? If you dare to stare at my little lady again, I will surely goug your eyes."

"It's such a pity to dig out such beautiful eyes." Fei Yishan stepped forward, pointing his stick at the woman's throat, "What is the purpose of you pretending to be a ghost and pleading lies with an old friend?"

The slender bone rod was half an inch closer, and it could pierce the woman's throat, but she didn't panic at all: "Dong Zhu passed this thing on to you, are you his apprentice?"

Fei Yi's eyes darkened: "It doesn't count, if I really want to say it, I am the enemy who killed him."

The woman was stunned for a moment, thinking: "So that's the case, but you are definitely inherited from him, and you can be regarded as a half-disciple. According to your seniority, you should call me Senior, or, Auntie."

Feiyi: "What?!"

other people:"?"

The woman backed away and jumped onto the ice coffin again: "It's not an old friend who came today, even if it is related to the old man, it can be regarded as fate."

She turned her head to look in the corner, Yidian who had never said a word: "I will disappear completely soon, why don't you say hello to me?"

Yidian closed his eyes and let out a long breath: "Luo Zhen, I thought you were dead."

Xiang Yi should take a breath.

That strange feeling came again. He always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the woman in front of him and the name Luo Zhen. When he heard it, he felt unhappy and sad.

Except for him, everyone else looked dazed, and even Chi Tiao was a little absent-minded: "Luo Zhen, the God of Hundred Flowers... Hasn't he died long ago?"

The woman, namely Luo Zhen, lowered her head and stroked the cold glazed coffin lid with her fingertips: "You think you are right, I am indeed dead, and what you see now is just a ray of remnants."

Sitting on the ice coffin, she looked down at everyone from a high position, and her eyes fell on Ying Xiangyi and Chi Yu: "I thought it was an old friend, but I was really mistaken."

Ying Xiangyi and Chi Yu looked at each other, and the former asked, "Who do you think we are?"

Luo Zhen didn't show off, her eyes were still extremely sad, and I felt pity: "You are very similar to a close friend of mine. I was in a daze just now and mistook you for him. As for the young man next to you, he is very similar to a good friend of mine. My little love, whom I loved so dearly and who died for, seems to have been carved out of the same mold."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

The Sixth Palace blinked: "Could it be that Xiao Ying Xianjun and Yao Zun were a couple in their previous lives?"

The slender bone staff landed on his head, Feiyi laughed and said: "You have read too many books, as Yama of the underworld, can't you see that neither of them has a previous life?"

The so-called reincarnation, in layman's terms, is reincarnated in the previous life and the next life, and the predestined fate of the three lives that is widely read is to erase the memory, and insist on being with the lover after many reincarnations.

There is no reincarnation for the Yaozu. If they are alive, they can prolong their life through practice. After they die, they will disappear, and their souls will be scattered like the four clans.

Chi Tiao is a purebred demon clan, so naturally he didn't mention it in his previous life.

As for Ying Xiangyi, needless to say, he can be sure that he has no previous life.

He traveled to this world, even if he could enter reincarnation, this would be his first life.

Luo Zhen smiled, her eyes still didn't leave Ying Xiangyi's body, she seemed to be looking at him, but she didn't seem to be looking at him: "Yes, although they are very similar, they are not them after all."

"Luo Zhen, Si Baihua, one of the four immortal families in the God Realm, died thousands of years ago." Fei Yi asked the history that he was too familiar with, "Why did you appear in the secret realm of the sea of ​​clouds in the fairy world?" middle?"

Luo Zhen didn't seem to want to hide it, as long as they asked, they would know everything.

"I don't know where this is. My remnants have been sealed here, and I don't know how many years have passed."

As she said, she turned her head and looked at Yidian again: "In the end, did you still enter the underworld?"

Yidian didn't look like he saw his old friend at all, and his tone was colder than usual: "As you can see."

She asked curiously: "Because of what?"

Yidian's eyes were cold, and with a wrong fingertip, another magic talisman: "It has nothing to do with you."

Luo Zhen smiled: "Are you going to kill me?"

"There is nothing to kill, you are already dead."

Yidian's attack was beyond the expectation of the others, his skill was like a ghost, and the others didn't even have time to stop him.

When the fire burned Luo Zhen to pieces, he suddenly said, "What's fake is fake, you should let go of her thoughts."

The burning flame has no stench, only a faint fragrance of flowers. Unlike the sad voice just now, a sentence of emotion spread out with the wind: "As expected of the person she has drawn as a confidant, you always know what she wants."

A bead fell on the ice coffin, Yidian picked up the bead with trembling hands, and looked at it for a long time under the light of the flying fire.

Deep sorrow enveloped the tomb room, and after an unknown amount of time, Yi Dian waved his hand and threw the bead to Ying Xiangyi: "Take it, if possible, she definitely hopes that you will be the one to collect her body."

Ying Xiangyi: "?"

When the beads were in my hands, there was a warm feeling, which dispelled the cold in an instant.

Ying Xiangyi was stunned for a while, and found that there was a flower in the bead. At first glance, it looked somewhat similar to the evil spirit bead distributed by the disciples of the fairy world.

It's just that it's a residual flower, it's not as complete and beautiful as this flower.

The tomb collapsed, and Feiyi directly blasted the stone wall above his head, and several people broke through the tomb from the ground.

Without the slightest hesitation, the bone stick touched Yidian's throat: "Why did you kill her?"

Yidian said calmly: "She died a long time ago, I didn't kill her."

Feiyi gritted his teeth: "You knew what was in the tomb early in the morning, and why did you lead us down?"

Yidian pushed the bone stick away: "I think back then, we helped Dongzhu make this together."

He waved at the Sixth Palace, turned and walked to a corner: "The years are silent, and now the old man can't even sleep peacefully. I can't just sit idly by. I will be involved in more disasters in the future. The three of you will think about it later." Come on, do you want to come with us?"

Ying Xiang Yi pushed Yan Tiao's arm, the latter understood and stepped forward to separate the two.

Fei Yi's face was ugly, and the veins in the hand holding the bone staff were bulging.

"He may have guessed the tomb and the ice coffin, but he must not have guessed that Luo Zhen was lying in it." Ying Xiangyi paused, and then said, "He wants to look at Luo Zhen more than any of us." Live well."

Fei Yi wiped his face and smiled: "How do you know?"

Ying Xiang Yili said confidently: "I guess, although I don't know who the best friend Luo Zhen is talking about, but Yidian will give me this bead, so I must have some connection with that best friend."

"Tsk, little demon venerable, it's not easy to find a lover." Fei Yi tilted his head, "Everyone knows that the best friend of the God of Hundred Flowers is that one, but your lover is involved in the God Realm, oh my god. "

Ying Xiangyi knew very little about the affairs of the Six Realms, and most of what he said just now was guesswork. Hearing Feiyi's words, he instantly realized that he might be in trouble.

He turned his head to look at Chi Tiao, but saw Chi Tiao's face was calm, as if he had expected it.

"Who is that? What is the sky?"

Feiyi smiled lazily: "That one is the only divine monarch recognized by the world so far in the Great Wilderness, and he fell to fight the chaos of the four clans. As for the sky, it is the place where he used to live, and it is in the third layer of the God Realm. above the sky."

Ying Xiangyi's mind was in a mess, as Yidian said, they were involved in a grand turmoil, involving the six realms, involving the heavens, involving the war thousands of years ago, and involving the lost creatures.

Chi Tiao walked up to Ying Xiangyi and pulled him into his arms: "Don't think too much, you're not him."

He looked at Fei Yi, his eyes were peaceful, and he said word by word: "So what if there is a connection, if you cut it continuously, it will destroy the sky."

The author says:

I believe everyone can see that the distance... is broken.

There is no reincarnation, Brother Ying is not a god, they are unique, and part of the secret will be revealed in the next chapter.

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