How to marry a male dragon

The tombstone fell in a circle, and there was a miniaturized version of the tombstone hidden inside. It was about the size of two palms and was slender. It didn't look like a tombstone, but more like a tablet that had been misplaced.

The material is also different from ordinary tombstones. The small tombstones are all white, as if they were made of snow.

Ying Xiangyi put Chi Tiao's hand in his bosom, not letting him touch it again: "Can you tell what kind of material this is?"

Chi Tiao narrowed his eyes and moved closer: "I can't tell, it looks like stone and jade, I've never seen it before."

The two squatted in front of the tombstone, and after studying it for a long time, they didn't see any tricks.

Chi Yu tutted his tongue and said, "I didn't expect to come, that's right, there really is a secret hidden in this tomb."

His gaze crossed the tombstone and landed on the small dirt bag behind.

Ying Xiangyi's scalp went numb: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Everyone is dead, what's there to be afraid of?" Chi Tiao muttered, "Even if he's not dead, he's still not my opponent."

Little White Dragon's tail is going up to the sky. As a qualified lover, he must give affirmation all the time.

Ying Xiangyi was speechless and broke down in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, boasting: "You are amazing."

Chi Tiao beamed with joy, his hands were clenched, and he rubbed his head against his arm to show his closeness: "Ah Ying, don't be afraid, this is a tomb, a fake grave."

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Should be vigilant to Yi Mulu: "What do you want to do?"

Chi Tiao blinked, as obedient as possible: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky is digging a grave and setting fire to it. I just want to dig a grave."

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

He knew it.

"You see, this tombstone is unusual. There must be secrets in the coffin. Isn't Ah Ying curious?"

"Curious, but..."

Ying Xiangyi sighed, and persuaded earnestly: "It's nice when the sun is shining at three o'clock in the afternoon. If you insist on digging the grave at night, don't you know that the night is very cloudy and it is easy to encounter dirty things?"

Chi Tiao didn't take his scruples into consideration at all, and raised his chin, revealing some sharp canine tips: "It's nothing more than ghosts and evil spirits, if you come, I'll kill one, if you come, I'll kill the other, there's no need to care about it .”

He paused, and said affectionately: "Don't Ah Ying think this kind of date is very exciting? The scriptures are full of flowers before and after the moon, which is extremely boring. For our first date, we must do something impressive. thing!"

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

My wife is fearless and courageous, and dragged me to dig other people's graves on the first day of our date.

Ying Xiangyi couldn't persuade him, and scratched his hair dejectedly: "If you want to dig it... just dig it."

At worst, stay away from him.

Chi Tiao cheered, kissed him on the cheek, and then eagerly picked where to start.

Ying Xiangyi had no choice but to support his forehead, squatting on the spot and deceiving himself.

His family's little white dragon Fengshen is handsome, so powerful that even ghosts dare not get close to him, and even the entertainment items are so fresh and refined, without any pretentiousness, he is truly unique in heaven and earth.

With a "click", the tombstone was pulled out.

In the next second, Ying Xiangyi leaned back, staring dumbfounded at the smooth and white gravestone in front of him.

Chi Tiao clapped his hands: "I'm going to do it, Ah Ying, aren't you curious about the tombstone, you can study it."

The tone is soft, as if to say "I'm busy, you should use this thing to pass the time yourself".

Ying Xiangyi was at a loss for words for a while, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He picked up the tombstone resignedly and accepted his kindness.

The top of the mountain is bare, there are no plants, the moonlight is not covered, and it falls completely on the ground.

Ying Xiangyi caressed the white tombstone, carefully studying it under the moonlight.

After touching it for a while, he found that something was wrong. There seemed to be words on the small tombstone.

You can't see it with your eyes, but you can touch it.

Ying Xiangyi lifted his spirits, put his fingertips against the tombstone, and began to trace in detail.

His spatial imagination is good, and he can recognize the words on the tombstone just by groping.

However, there are too many words on this tombstone, densely packed, almost covering the surface of the monument, and he had to start from the edge and identify bit by bit.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, dust was flying, and sand and stones all over the sky fell down one after another.

Ying Xiangyi shook his hand, and forgot what he had painstakingly memorized just now. Veins popped up on his forehead, and he raised his head angrily, just in time to meet Chi Tiao's bright smiling face.

The originally raised small soil bag was blasted open, and the ground sank, and the young man in white stood in the pit with his skirts fluttering, and turned his head to look over.

The moonlight fell from the ends of his hair and adorned his eyelashes, softening the sharp eyebrows and eyes.

No amount of beautiful words can describe his appearance. Ying Xiangyi is here, and he can only think of Mr. Yu Guangzhong's poem: Between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third kind of stunning beauty.

Jue Se excitedly said, "Ah Ying, I blew up Li Changsi's coffin!"

"..."

Ying Xiangyi was exhausted, the so-called disillusionment was nothing more than that.

He rubbed the center of his eyebrows and swallowed the swear words back.

There are too many contents on the tombstone, it is best to use pen and paper to write it down along the way, but the conditions are limited now.

Ying Xiangyi put the tombstone into the storage ring, got up and came to Chi Tiao's side: "Did you find anything?"

Although his sweetheart is very courageous, he still has to accompany him in such a conscienceless thing as digging a grave and opening a coffin.

Even if they suffer retribution in the future, they will have to suffer together.

"The coffin is quite ordinary. There are no messy seals or magic circles on it. As for the others, we have to open it." Chi Tiao followed his advice and asked, "Did Ah Ying find anything?"

Ying Xiangyi nodded: "Yes, there are words on the tombstone, which cannot be seen with the eyes, so you have to touch it."

Unexpectedly, there was really a clue on the tombstone, so Chi Yu's eyes widened: "What word? What did it say?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, there are too many characters, I have to go back and read them slowly." Ying Xiang Yinu pouted, "Let's not talk about that for now, open the coffin?"

"Go!" Chi Tiao sighed regretfully, "To dig someone's grave should burn someone's coffin, what a pity."

Ying Xiangyi: "It's not too late to burn it after the clues are investigated."

Chi Tiao's eyes lit up: "Ah Ying is so smart!"

Ying Xiangyi couldn't help laughing, saying that he had been under the influence of Chi Tiao, and he was thinking about how he did immoral things.

The coffin is an ordinary folk coffin, with long nails nailed at the four corners, tightly closing the coffin lid and the coffin.

In order to enjoy the burning more later, Chi Yuan didn't smash the coffin rudely, but took out the nails that sealed the coffin quite seriously, and then pushed the coffin lid away.

The first time he was born, the second time he was acquainted, plus the inner and outer coffins in the sea of ​​clouds, this is the second time Ying Xiangyi has seen the coffin opened, and his fear has been reduced by half.

The coffin lid was half an arm's length away, and he wasn't close enough to see what was inside. He only heard a belated "Huh", as if surprised.

"what happened?"

"Ah Ying, this is not a tomb." Chi Tiao said in a strange tone, "There is a person inside!"

Ying Xiangyi: "??"

Two seconds later, the two were head to head, surrounding the coffin.

Ying Xiangyi gritted his teeth and pointed to the things in the coffin: "This is the person you said?!"

Chi Tiao laughed muffledly, and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, it's a puppet, I didn't see it clearly just now, but when I saw one with a nose and eyes, I took it as a human being."

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

Inside the coffin was a puppet that was the same size as a human, wearing human clothes, if it wasn't for the stiff facial features and the weird color of the skin, it really looked like a human.

Chi Tiao hooked Ying Xiangyi's hand, and scratched his palm, obviously in a fawning manner.

The latter was helpless, as if he had punched the cotton candy, unable to get angry, and was still stuck, and took a mouthful of sweetness: "You, it's because I don't want to blame you."

Chi Tiao innocently blinked his eyes: "Dating is always easy and joyful, you have been tense, so naturally I have to make you happy."

Ying Xiangyi rolled his eyes secretly in his heart, you are not making me happy, you are clearly scaring me.

Clothes tomb turned into a puppet, anyone can see that this puppet is weird.

Ying Xiangyi wanted to take a closer look, but when he was looking at it, Chi Tiao immediately started to drag the puppet out of the coffin: "Take it back, let's study it together with the tombstone."

Ying Xiangyi had no choice but to put the puppet into the storage ring: "I can't wait so fast, are you sleepy?"

At this time, it was already the middle of the night, the stars were sinking and the moon was fading, and the sky was getting darker.

They slept until the evening and didn't get up. At this time, they were a little sleepy, mainly because hardcore dating was too exhausting, and they were mentally tense all the time, and they couldn't bear it.

"No, how can I be sleepy when dating Ah Ying? I can make an appointment for a month! No, a whole year!" Chi Tiao was full of energy, pushing him back a few steps, "Stay away, I'll show you some fireworks look."

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

Well, I can't wait to burn the coffin.

Ying Xiangyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sat on the stone beside him, watching him put the coffin together, and the azure demon fire ignited from his fingertips.

The flame ignited with demonic power can change color, Chi Tiao very democratically asks for advice from his lover: "Ah Ying, what color of fireworks do you like?"

Ying Xiangyi silently mourned for Li Changsi for a second, and said expectantly, "Let's go green."

He looked into Chi Yuan's eyes, and he also preferred things that were similar in color to his eyes, and the first choice was green.

The green flame is particularly obvious in the dark night where you can't see your fingers, and it is scarier than the will-o'-the-wisp.

If you stand on the shore of Shangxi City and look at it, it looks like a group of ghosts and ghosts floating in the sea.

The demon fire licked and kissed the coffin, and it didn't take long to burn all the wood, even the spikes used to seal the coffin were melted together.

Seeing the ghostly flames makes one's heart tremble slightly. It was a strange scene, but because of the presence of the person beside him, it gave rise to a somewhat romantic feeling for no reason.

Under the light of the flames, Ying Xiang Yi embraced Chi Yu's shoulders, sucked his lips.

The intimacy between them has always been like tit for tat, but this kiss was too gentle, and their breaths were intertwined to form each other's favorite taste.

When the flames disappeared, the two were separated.

Ying Xiangyi leaned against Chiyuan's forehead, and looked into his eyes that were hotter than flames: "The date is over, are you going home, my baby?"

Swimming back to Shangxi City from the island in the sea, the little white dragon was visibly agitated, his tail slapped the surface of the sea, splashing brilliant water.

Influenced by him, Ying Xiangyi also curled up the corners of his lips. His tenderness likes the name "baby" very much, and it seems that he can call it more in the future.

The Qianjin Terrace and Lanyue Terrace became the most conspicuous existences at night, guiding the two towards the dimly lit Shangxi City. The waves rolled behind them, and the island in the sea returned to silence.

Not long after, a figure landed on the mountain of the island in the middle of the sea. He stretched out his hand and twirled a little powder left over from the coffin burning, and murmured softly: "Demon fire, it's too late."

Dark clouds gathered among the stars, and the bright and bright moonlight struggled through the gaps, illuminating the movement of the man getting up from the grave.

It also illuminated his robe, which was as white as snow, more elegant and dusty.

-

It has been several days since he came back from the island in the sea, and Ying Xiangyi and Chi Yuan stayed at home, studying the things they brought back in the inn every day.

Ying Xiangyi identified the content on the tombstone, and transcribed every word on the paper, while Chi Yao looked at the puppet brought back, touched and looked at it, and even removed the joints of the puppet's limbs many times.

Seeing Chi Tiao hugging the puppet's head and pulling it down, Ying Xiangyi felt startled, quickly dropped the things in his hands, and opened his arms: "Tu Tiao, come here and give me a hug."

Chi Tiao was stunned for a moment, then resolutely abandoned the puppet and threw himself into his arms: "Are you tired, Ah Ying? Are you going to charge again?"

A few days ago, Ying Xiangyi was tired from touching the tombstone, so he held the little white dragon and sucked it for a long time, which he called "recharging".

After that, the smart and quick-witted little Bailong learned this word, and from time to time, he approached him to ask for recharging, begging for kisses and hugs.

Ying Xiangyi couldn't help but smile: "Yes, I'm tired, I'll charge the battery for a while with my arms in my arms."

The limbs and joints of the puppet were detachable, and they could be put back together again, but the head and torso were connected together, and they couldn't find the disassembly mechanism after searching for several days.

Chi Tiao was impatient, and couldn't help but wanted to do it. If Ying Xiangyi hadn't paid attention to stop him from time to time, the puppet's head would have been forcibly torn off by him.

"Didn't I say it, don't worry, I just saw that you wanted to forcefully pull that head off again." Ying Xiangyi earnestly said, "The puppet is too hard, does it hurt when you pull it?"

Chi Tiao spread his hands, his white and tender palms were already blushing: "I feel uncomfortable looking at that puppet, and I always think of Li Changsi and the master of the Jiubao Pavilion, and I can't help but want to drag his head off .”

Ying Xiangyi felt distressed when he saw it, and held his hand and blew it: "That's a puppet, not a real person, if you get angry with it, you will still hurt yourself."

Look, the white and soft little dragon's claws are all red.

Ying Xiangyi was a little jealous, this hand was supposed to be red because of him, but now it became red because of a puppet.

Chi Tiao, unwilling to give up the idea of ​​removing the puppet's head, turned his head and grabbed the paper on the table, trying to divert Ying Xiangyi's attention: "What do these words mean?"

On the tombstone were words that he hadn't seen for a long time, and he didn't know what they meant when he looked at them, so he could only ask Ying Xiangyi.

Ying Xiangyi sighed slightly: "I told a story that a long time ago, there was a man who was very good at making puppets. He spent a lot of effort to make a puppet. I don't know the rest of the story. I haven't finished identifying it yet. The words on it."

Coincidentally, the inscription on the tombstone turned out to be in traditional characters, which do not belong to this world.

Only Ying Xiangyi can see it clearly, if someone else comes in, I'm afraid they won't be able to crack it at all.

Chi Tiao's eyes lit up: "Ah Ying is so good, he can understand these words."

Although he doesn't like to read and recognize characters, but he also learned some characters to check the relevant matters of the war of the four clans and read the script, but he doesn't know anything about the characters on the paper, and he can't recognize half of them.

Ying Xiangyi was enjoying his adoring eyes, and felt itchy in his heart, but he didn't say that it was written in traditional characters.

It's hard to make Xinshanglong worship himself, and after passing this village, there will be no such shop.

"It's generally good. In order to marry my beloved Xiaolong, of course I have to study a little more."

Chi Tiao took it for granted: "It's just that studying is not enough, and cultivation can't be left behind. Where is Ah Ying's cultivation now?"

As he said that, he grabbed Ying Xiangyi's wrist and thrust his demon power into his dantian.

It has been a few months since he entered Ying Xiangyi's dantian last time, and the golden elixir in the dantian has disappeared, filled with strong spiritual power.

Perhaps because of the fusion of the power of the gods, Ying Xiangyi's spiritual power has a hint of pure gold, as if sprinkled with a handful of gold powder, it is shiny.

Chi Tiao liked it very much, that wisp of demonic power splashed joyously in Ying Xiangyi's dantian, like a dragon getting water.

As his cultivation improved, Ying Xiangyi's control became better and better. When Chi Yuan's power penetrated into his dantian, he could also see the scene in the dantian cave.

Seeing Yaoli making a fuss like a naughty child, Ying Xiangyi felt amused, and couldn't help hugging the childlike heart dragon in his arms.

One demon and one fairy, the strength of the two people does not conflict at all, and there is a sense of fusion.

It's like they used to be in harmony with each other, and they didn't exclude each other.

Ying Xiang Yi felt suspicious, thinking that he and Chi Tiao were in the same mind, so they had a high degree of acceptance of each other, and even strength did not exclude closeness.

Chi Tiao played for a while, came back to his senses, did not expect that he would do such a childish thing, and the roots of his ears turned red.

It's a good thing that Ying Xiangyi didn't know about this, otherwise his dragon face might be lost.

Chi Tiao withdrew his demon power, pretending to be calm: "The realm division of monks is probably very different from that of monster clans. Ah Ying's strength has improved a lot compared to before, but I can't feel what realm you are in."

"It's good to improve, I will work hard, strive to become stronger as soon as possible, protect the far away, and make the far away satisfied." Ying Xiangyi raised his eyebrows, and changed the subject, "The time just now is so short, the baby has played enough in my dantian Yet?"

Chi Tiao raised his head abruptly, and met a pair of playful and smiling eyes.

His consciousness was instantly clear, and he said in disbelief: "You know all about it?"

Allowing others to invade the dantian is a very dangerous thing, not only because the dantian is fragile, a little carelessness will ruin a body's cultivation, but also because after the dantian is entered, in order to prevent two different forces from colliding, the strength in the body will was temporarily locked.

Only when one's cultivation has reached a certain level can one look at one's own dantian without being affected.

According to Ying Xiangyi's cultivation, it is impossible to reach such a high level.

Chi Yao was shocked by the whole dragon.

But when he thought about it again, he felt that if the other party was Ying Xiangyi, there was nothing impossible.

His Ah Ying has always been a miracle.

Ying Xiangyi didn't know this, so he wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him on his lap: "Seeing that you are having fun, do you like my spiritual power?"

The dragons love to collect treasures, he had already discovered that Chi Yao likes golden things, when he first went to Qianjin Terrace, Chi Yao was always staring at the golden curtains around him.

It's as if a cat sees a butterfly and wants to flutter.

Ying Xiangyi turned his palm upwards and manipulated his spiritual power to turn it into a golden rose: "Do you like it?"

Chi Tiao has always disliked wasting energy and time doing meaningless things, but when Ying Xiangyi handed the rose to him, his heart and eyes were filled with joy.

"like!"

Since knowing roses, his favorite flower has become this.

Chi Tiao is holding the rose, Ying Xiangyi is holding the heart dragon, both of them are very satisfied in their hearts, wishing that time will stand still forever, and freeze the best moments.

However, before exchanging a kiss, a black butterfly filled with demonic energy flew in through the window.

Chi Tiao's eyes froze, and the butterfly landed on his fingertips, as if he was sniffing that golden rose.

Ying Xiangyi was able to distinguish various forces at this time, and raised his eyebrows: "Demon energy?"

"A letter of right and wrong." With a snap of Chi Tiao's fingers, the butterfly turned into a handful of black smoke and disappeared into the room, "He told them to go to the Demon Realm as soon as possible."

Chi Tiao stood up with a solemn expression: "There is nothing important, he won't send me a message, maybe something happened in the Demon Realm."

The golden rose disappeared between the fingers, and when he was dazed, Ying Xiangyi had already held his hand: "We're leaving now."

Chi Tiao frowned: "But the Qianjin Terrace auction hasn't been held yet, so Ah Ying doesn't want money?"

"I have everything I want to buy, it doesn't matter if I want the money or not." Ying Xiangyi quickly put away the puppet and the tombstone, "Let's go now."

Chi Yu didn't move: "It's a pity, so much... money."

He didn't care about money, but those spiritual herbs were dug out one by one by Ying Xiangyi, and he was not happy to give them to Qianjintai for nothing.

The Lord Yaozun, who regards money like dung, actually started to manage the house. Ying Xiangyi was quite surprised: "Let's go to Qianjin Terrace and ask them to save the silver money from the auction, and come back to pick it up when we are free."

Only then was Chi Tiao satisfied, and the two quickly headed to Qianjin Terrace.

The staff greeted them as soon as they saw them: "Two distinguished guests, the auction will be held in three days, please be sure to participate, and the remaining money will be paid that night."

Ying Xiangyi waved his hand casually: "There is no rush, we have to leave Shangxi City for something, so let's put the proceeds from the auction on the Qianjin Terrace first."

The staff was stunned, as if they had never seen such a person who did not take money seriously: "Then when will the distinguished guest come back to pick it up?"

Chi Tiao: "I don't know, just put it away first."

After saying that, without the staff saying anything, Ying Xiangyi and Chi Yuan left.

Although it can be seen from the incident that Qian Jinzhuan was smashed by a palm, the two are not ordinary people, but the staff were still shocked when they saw the scene of them displaying their cultivation.

The two of Piaoyuan soon disappeared, and the staff member wiped the sweat off his face, feeling very excited.

Immortals, those two distinguished guests are both immortals. They deposited their money in Qianjintai, and they will definitely come back in the future. They will also have a relationship with Xianjia in Qianjintai. If they talk about it, they will definitely make other trading places envious.

On the other side, Ying Xiangyi and Chi Yuan went to the Devil Realm, not knowing how much they surprised the Qianjintai staff.

Chi Tiao was too lazy to toss around, looking for the enchantment leading to the demon world, and was about to tear the space of the six realms directly and enter the demon world.

Tearing up the space would cause huge shocks. In order to prevent turmoil in the world, they went to the island in the sea again.

Li Changsi's tomb has been destroyed, the top of the mountain is bare, and some traces can still be seen.

When Chi Tiao was about to tear apart the space, Ying Xiangyi stood aside, glanced around the tomb, and raised his eyebrows in doubt.

After the coffin was burned that night, they did not do anything else, but today, the pit where the coffin was dug out was filled in, and the debris of the tombstone that had been piled up disappeared.

Even if the wind is strong on the island, it is impossible to blow the pit flat, right?

Looks like someone else has been here.

Ying Xiangyi pursed his lips, his eyes darkened slightly.

Besides them, who else would be interested in Li Changsi's tomb?Did you just want to have a look, or did you come here for the tombstone and the puppet?

Before he could figure out why, large dark clouds gathered in the sky, the waves on the sea were treacherous, and a long gap opened in the middle of the dark clouds, and a devilish energy gushed out from the gap.

A gap was torn open in the space of the six realms, and behind the gap was the Demon Realm.

Chi Tiao yelled, Ying Xiangyi rushed over and entered the gap with him.

The demonic energy gathered, the gaps disappeared, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the sky became as clear as blue.The sun shone on the island in the sea, blowing away all the haze, as if no one had been there.

Chi Tiao turned into a dragon shape, with scales curling around Ying Xiangyi's waist, leading him towards Demon Heart City.

The demon world is divided and governed. Apart from Feiyi, the demon king, there are several demon kings. Their residences are different. Feiyi lives in the Demon Heart City where Dong Zhu once lived.

Outside Moxin City is Liuhuoyuan. Liuhuoyuan used to burn endlessly, and it was a forbidden place that demons could not set foot in.

The demon ancestor Dongzhu had just stepped through the Liuhuoyuan and entered the Demon Heart City, and only then had he unified the Demon Realm.

Since the demon ancestor fell thousands of years ago, the ashes were sprinkled on Liuhuoyuan, and the flames in the abyss were extinguished.

Today's Demon Heart City is no longer a forbidden place of the Demon Realm, but a forbidden place of Demon Lord Feiyi alone.

The dragon traveled thousands of miles at an extremely fast speed, and it didn't take long to arrive at the Demon Heart City.

Chi Tiao is very familiar with this place, as soon as he passed Liuhuoyuan, he headed straight for Feiyi's magic palace.

The Demon Palace is still the same as it was when Dong Zhu was there. It has been dilapidated for a long time, and Fei Yi is very concerned about it. After a while, he will find someone to repair and strengthen it, so as to maintain its original appearance.

In order to prevent stepping on Feiyi's bottom line, Chi Yao changed back into a human form before reaching the magic palace.

Directly tearing apart the space, there was a lot of noise when he came, and the demons had already noticed, so when they arrived at the gate of the demon palace, there were already people waiting.

"I have seen Yaozun, the lord told us to wait here."

Among the six realms, demon venerables are rampant, and everyone will give some favors.

A few days ago, countless people were killed and injured during the Feast of Heroes in the Immortal Realm, and all the governors of the fourteen states of the Immortal Sect were lost. It is said that it was also done by the Yaozun, in order to avenge the revenge 100 years ago.

Now people in the Six Realms have a much stronger awe of Chi Tiao, as if they have returned to the time when Yao Zun first became famous, and no one dared to underestimate him.

Chi Tiao waved his hands casually, led Ying Xiangyi and walked in, it was useless for them to lead the way: "Where is Feiyi?"

The people from the Demon Race did not dare to stop him, and followed behind him step by step, reporting his address: "The Lord is in Zheyun Palace."

Chi Tiao paused and frowned.

Zheyun Palace is Dongzhu's sleeping palace. The Demon Ancestor was ambitious in the early years, and he wanted to break through the sky and return to Zheyunxia, ​​so he took such a name.

Later, I became friends with Tianshangtian, so I gave up this idea, but I didn't bother to change the name of the bedroom, and kept using it.

This is what Fei Yi chanted when he was drunk, and Chi always remembers it.

When I came to the Demon Realm before, I often looked at Feiyi in the direction of Zheyun Palace, but I never entered it.

Once they all arrived at the gate of Zheyun Palace, Fei Yi abruptly stopped in his tracks, and passed out drunk at the gate of the palace without any pretensions.

Chi Tiao doesn't know what it means to be hurt by touching objects, but only knows that the Demon Lord, who is fearless and fearless, is very afraid of entering Zheyun Palace.

But now, Feiyi is actually in Zheyun Palace.

Chi Tiao pulled Ying Xiangyi, and walked towards Zheyun Palace.

The demons who came to pick him up were thrown off and looked at each other, not knowing what expression to make for a moment.

Before entering the palace gate, he heard Fei Yi's voice, saying viciously: "Open your mouth and take medicine, or I will pull out your tiger cub's hair one by one, burn it and feed it to you!"

Ying Xiangyi and Chi Yu glanced at each other, and the latter said loudly, "Since he is the cub of my monster clan, the White Tiger Clan, the deity and Ah Ying can share half of the flesh, right?"

Fei Yi turned his head back, with a smile on his tired face: "Here, did I disturb you and prepare for the ceremony?"

"Excuse me." Chi Tiao glanced at the sleepy Liudian on the bed, and pulled Ying Xiangyi to sit beside him, "When the contract is formed, you have to send a big gift as compensation. I remember you received it from the God Realm before. A set of the Four Treasures of the Study, that one is pretty good."

Fei Yi: "You don't like dancing and writing. I'll prepare a box of golden night pearls for you for whatever you want."

Chi Tiao's eyes lit up: "Then send them together, and I will have one for Ah Ying."

Feiyi: "..."

Ying Xiangyi couldn't help laughing, squeezed Chiyu's hand, and looked at the bed: "Is Liudian sick?"

Feiyi said "hmm": "There is not enough evil energy, and the evil energy enters the body."

Ying Xiangyi couldn't understand: "Ah? Is it serious?"

Chi Tiao pulled a grape and threw it into his mouth: "It's not serious, the climate is not acclimatized."

Ying Xiangyi: "Oh."

"Send me a message, what's the hurry?" The grapes are sweet, and Chi Tiao starts to feed Ying Xiangyi, "Ah Ying and I are busy, if it weren't for you, we would still be dating in Shangxi City."

Their dating is very different from dating in the popular sense. Except for the first hardcore grave digging, the follow-up is much fresher, and a research clue is also a date.

Feiyi asked instead: "What are you doing in Shangxi City?"

"Accompany Ah Ying to make money, and then dig a grave." Chi Tiao enthusiastically showed off the content of the first date, and was taken aback when he heard that, even Liu Dian who was not in good spirits was quite surprised.

Ying Xiangyi is helpless and funny, is this a date worth showing off?

Chi Tiao said proudly: "You said that taking the platform was extremely boring. We dug the grave of Li Changsi, who is also the master of the Jiubao Pavilion, which is exciting enough."

Fei Yi cast a look of admiration: "Indeed, what clue did you find?"

The two in front of him were trustworthy people, and Ying Xiangyi didn't want to hide it, so he took out the puppet and the tombstone: "There are words on this tombstone, I haven't deciphered them yet, the puppet doesn't know what it's useful for."

Fei Yi looked at the puppet figure for a while: "Puppet figures are also called puppet shows, and they were a kind of entertainment in the world during the Great Desolation Period. Later, when the puppet appeared evil, it was regarded as an ominous thing."

"Evil puppet?"

"That was the time when puppet shows were popular. Something happened to the best puppet team in the royal court, and they were all disembowelled overnight. The result of the investigation by the detective department was that the puppets became conscious and turned into evil spirits, which harmed them. .Since then, the royal court has ordered the puppets to be burned, and no such things are allowed to be made."

Feiyi touched his chin: "It is said that the puppets made by skilled craftsmen are no different from real people. Although the face of this puppet is very stiff, it doesn't look like it was made by a famous artist, but it is very cleverly made, and its joints and limbs are flexible. The movements are much better than ordinary puppets."

"So, the person who made this thing is very good at handwork?" Ying Xiangyi paused, his tone subtle, "I don't think the master of Jiubao Pavilion is a dexterous person."

What was dug up from his burial mound was most likely made by him.

A faint voice came from the bed, very firmly: "He didn't do this."

The three of them looked over one after another, and Feiyi said softly, "Why did you say it wasn't him?"

Liudian opened his mouth, frowned, and muttered: "There's no reason, it's not him anyway."

Fei Yi smiled: "Apart from this, what else do you think of?"

Liudian was taken aback, turned his head to avoid his gaze, pulled off the quilt without saying a word, and covered himself up.

Ying Xiangyi and Chiyuan were at a loss, Feiyi gestured and led them away from Zheyun Palace.

The three of them stood in the courtyard outside the palace, and Chi Tiao spoke first: "You haven't said why you called us."

Ying Xiangyi thought for a moment: "But is it related to the Sixth Hall?"

Fei Yi rubbed the center of his brows, and sighed: "Recently, he always thinks of some scattered things, which do not belong to the memories of the Sixth Palace."

Lately blessed to the heart: "Dongzhu?"

Feiyi nodded: "I don't know how he came back from the dead, and what method he used to stay in Liudian's body, but I can feel that this method is about to fail, and he is about to recover. Those who recovered Memory is the evidence, his body is also weakening, if he doesn't find a solution as soon as possible, he will fall again."

"Wait, what do you mean, Dong Zhu's soul has occupied the body of Liudian, and now that he has transformed back into Dongzhu, he wants to leave Liudian's body, that is... will he die?"

Chi Tiao didn't know much about the resurrection of the fraudulent corpse, let alone about the demon race, so he was in a fog.

Ying Xiangyi thought for a while and asked, "How about letting his soul return to his body?"

Feiyi was silent for a while, with a strange expression on his face: "His original body has been destroyed, his bones and ashes were thrown into the abyss of fire by me."

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

How much worry and how much resentment, killing people is not enough, you have to be crushed?

So are you two enemies or lovers?

Ying Xiangyi was completely confused, his desire to gossip soared, he looked at Chi Tiao helplessly, and urged him to ask what happened.

Chi Tiao naturally wouldn't reject him, and immediately said: "You came to us to save him, so tell us everything first, starting from the time you killed Dong Zhu... ah no, from the time you worshiped him as your teacher Let’s talk about it carefully, and don’t miss important information.”

Ying Xiangyi was very moved, hooked Chi Yuan's fingers, and squeezed affectionately.

His little white dragon is the most caring!

Feiyi scratched her hair dejectedly, heard the coughing sound coming from Zheyun Palace, and sighed deeply: "Okay, I'll tell you."

Those sweet and painful memories that belonged exclusively to him and Dong Zhu will finally be known to others.

Fortunately, it's well worth the reason for all this.

"I was not born to be a demon, he brought me into a demon..."

The demon world, the god world, and the human world, where the three meet, is an undead city where time is stagnant.

As the name suggests, people in the Undead City will not die. They live the same life day after day in a corner forgotten by time.

They will not grow old, die, suffer pain, and cannot leave like living people, so the people in this city are also called the living dead.

No, it is a living dead.

Not long after Dong Zhu became the Demon Ancestor, his cultivation was stagnant. After a stroll in the sky, he had a drink with his friends and staggered towards the Demon Palace.

When he passed the place where the three worlds of gods, demons and people meet, he glanced down casually, and in his eyes that were not so clear from drunk, he reflected the city called "Immortal" that actually died long ago.

Suddenly, he jumped in.

There are occasional visitors to the Undead City, but the people here are already numb, and they don't care much about it.

Dong Zhu strolled in the city, feeling lifeless and boring everywhere.

Just when he was about to leave, a half-grown boy rushed over.

After drinking, his consciousness hesitated for a moment, and he was pushed into the alley by the boy and pushed against the wall.

A pair of fierce eyes, full of vitality, are incompatible with this city.

Dong Zhu let go of his clenched hands and tilted his head: "What do you want to do to me?"

"I want to know the taste of pain, please help me."

He didn't seem to be begging, but more like an order.

Dong Zhu hadn't met such a presumptuous person for a long time, not to mention that the other party was a young man who only reached his chest, so he felt a little interest in his heart.

His life has been so smooth, he is free and easy in the world, and there is almost no such thing as interest.

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