He followed his footsteps, not paying attention to where he was taking him. At this moment, he turned around and asked the widower: "Look at the widow, where is this?"
The widow then looked around, and when he saw strangers, he shook his head with a dazed expression.
Where did it go
"Shen Jun?" She panicked and whispered, looking left and right, but still couldn't see the shadow of the god.
It's just a blink of an eye, where did the gods go
The widower's footsteps are getting faster and faster, and when in a panic, it sprints around like a headless fly.
The shrill and desolate wind sounded like it was blowing from the cracks in the stone, and it got into the ear sharply: "Hu-" "Hu-"
The smoky, hazy surroundings suddenly darkened, and the dim light source suddenly disappeared.
The widow was so frightened that he squatted on the ground with his head on his head, and when he quietly peeped between his fingers the hidden flash of light in a dark corner, he was immediately apprehensive.
"Don't be afraid..."
Widowhood ears pricked up. Like the voice of a god.
She suddenly gained courage, stood up, and looked around: "Shen Jun, are you talking? Where are you?"
After waiting for a while, the voice seemed to come from his arms: "Widower, put the blue sea mirage to your ear and listen."
The widow suddenly remembered that she was holding the blue sea mirage that the god gave her to her chest, and hurriedly raised it to her ear to listen. The voice of the goddess really came from the blue sea mirage, and his voice came like a rising tide: "Widow, you open the blue sea mirage and take a look."
The widow, who was trapped in the darkness at this moment, was suddenly not afraid. Instead, he followed the hidden flash in the room, passed through the smoke, and slowly approached the light source. The "light source" looks very familiar, the widower stood on tiptoe to take a closer look, isn't that the fish scales on his body? It was actually used by the gods for lighting!
From the blue sea mirage came the monarch's defense: "That's what Jin Xiao gave to this seat, not this seat that secretly pulled it from you!"
"It doesn't matter," the widow said, "I didn't expect my scales to be able to illuminate. If I had known earlier, I would have asked the gods to remove all my fish scales before turning me into a human form."
"It's not impossible." A voice came from the Mirage: "Unless you don't want to live anymore."
Widowmaker: "—"
"Widower, you open the blue sea mirage."
The widower carefully opened the treasure in his hand according to the words.
That thing is really amazing. It looks like a scallop and has two shells. She had just flashed this thought, and the blue sea mirage hummed again: "The mirage is a mussel, and it is not unusual for it to grow like a scallop." The widow suddenly remembered that the god had said that he could hear what she was thinking.
Before she opened the Mirage, Shenjun said: "The Mirage is a living creature. After years of deep sleep and cultivation, it will wake up as a spirit, gain consciousness like a scallop, and grow limbs. The one that this seat gave you is still sleeping. ."
After opening it, the widow was stunned again.
The floating light was gleaming, and the clear light entered the eyes, and there was a blue-colored liquid swaying in it, transparent and shining like mercury. The widow really couldn't understand where the voice of the goddess came from. "God, where are you? Why is your voice coming from here?"
The liquid swayed, and there was a clear laugh.
Then, the liquid steamed up into the air, like a silky silk ribbon that was rolled up a few times, and quickly transformed into a circular picture in front of the widow's eyes.
The dim light set off Jiuxiao's face in uncertainty. He appeared in the picture, sitting behind the curtain, his eyes were hard to recognize, but it gave the widow a boundless feeling.
"Widower, look where I am?"
The widow leaned forward, almost pressed his face to the picture, looked at it again and again, and felt that the background was very familiar, but he couldn't distinguish it. The widow at this time could never have imagined that when she put her face against the screen, what Jiuxiao saw there, an enlarged face, round eyes, and plump lips.
"I don't know." She said angrily, "Shenjun, stop playing hide-and-seek, it's not fun at all."
"Then come and find me." Jiuxiao guided the widow and said, "Go straight first."
The widower went straight.
"turn left."
Widowhood turn left.
"Go straight ahead."
The widower went straight.
…
"Put away the blue sea mirage."
"Put it away?" The widow wondered: "Why? Where are you, Lord God, come out quickly."
"This seat is in front of you."
ah
The widow snapped and covered the blue sea mirage. The eyes suddenly brightened, and when he took a closer look, Jiu Xiao was leaning on the couch and looking at her. The widow laughed and scratched his head: "Shen Jun, you, why did you suddenly disappear just now."
"Widower." Jiuxiao's tone suddenly solemn, "Come here."
The widow moved and pulled back the curtain.
The waist and below tightened, so tight that he could suffocate, and the widow suddenly screamed "Ah-", and his heart thumped and fell on the undulating chest somewhere. The widower twisted his head and looked behind him, there was nothing? Strange, he turned his head and looked at Jiuxiao's face, trembling with fear: "Shenjun, what was wrapping around my waist just now? I look like a snake's tail, what is that?"
The wings of his nose almost touched hers, and he smiled hoarsely: "The widow is wrong."
"No, I clearly saw something wrapped around my waist and legs." The widower recalled with lingering fear what had just wrapped around his waist and below. Something like a snake's tail. She was most afraid of snakes. She used to be afraid of water snakes in a small pond, to the point of death. She said incoherently: "Then, then, I, I fell on the god."
Jiuxiao smirked, and put a collar around her neck. He said: "This is your fish tears that Jin Xiao collected before. I used it to make a necklace, and now it's back to the original owner."
The widow lowered her head and looked at it. There were many round beads. At a glance, she saw that the one in the middle was obviously not the same as the others. It was much bigger, darker in color, and much clearer. She said, "This should not be my fish tears!"
When his back tickled, the widower understood and reached out to touch Jiuxiao's chest. Jiuxiao was stunned. He didn't expect her to be so conscientious and to remember the scallop's words so clearly. He giggled, suddenly blocked by the kisses she sent up.
He quickly held down her head, pried open her teeth, stuck his tongue out, and rolled her tongue back into his mouth flexibly.
The widow snorted, opened him, and pulled out his tongue, hanging his tongue like a hot pug, muttering vaguely in his mouth: "Shen Jun, what are you biting on my tongue for?"
Jiuxiao looked at her funny behavior again and smiled sullenly: "Then why are you kissing me?"
"..." Widowhood, "I, I..." She lowered her eyes and cast a fan-shaped shadow of eyelashes on her smooth jade cheeks, hesitating as if embarrassed, "Because, delicious..."
She doesn't know why, maybe since the last time she "served the bed", as soon as she had physical contact with the god, there seemed to be a warm current in her body, and then her head became hot and lost her mind. The gluttonous widow thought that kissing the lips of the goddess was like drinking honey, as if, but not so much. I had honey at breakfast last time, and the feeling of drinking honey is that the sweet juice flows down the throat, sweet all the way. When she arrives at the heart, how can she feel intoxicated? She has too little experience and can't describe it now, she can only say "delicious—"〒▽〒
One day in the future, when she drank the sweet wine, she suddenly realized that it is the kind of feeling that can be addictive, intoxicated, and about to faint.
At this moment, the witty widow quickly retorted: "Then, when I kissed you, why did you bite me? I am very light, but you are so hard!"
Seeing her somewhat indignant look, Jiuxiao continued to laugh sullenly, glanced across the beautiful breasts of the virgin, and stretched out his hand to hold her soft waist, "Because, because," he repeated several times in succession. The gaze in her eyes became deeper and deeper: "Because I can't hold back...
"Widower, in the future, when you are alone, you can find me with the blue sea mirage."
Escape
In a blink of an eye, the day when the widower officially followed the brothers and sisters to practice.
Chi Xiao was very surprised when he learned that the widow could not do any magic. He wondered why Jiuxiao Shenjun would accept an apprentice without any qualifications. Is it just because she is a rare mermaid? He never dared to ask about Jiuxiao's decision, so he just guessed it for the time being.
Among the brothers and sisters, only Jinxiao has the shallowest Taoism, and Jinxiao people are also very kind, and they seem to be familiar with the widower, so Chixiao asked Jinxiao to teach the widower the most basic spells.
He finally became a senior brother again. Jin Xiao's sense of superiority was overwhelming. Although he was Xiao A Yuan's senior brother in the past, Xiao A Yuan was very diligent and made great progress. He quickly turned him into a scum.
Now there is finally a junior sister who is not as good as his own, and Jin Xiao began to pretend to be an uncle.
He first taught widows and widows, and before he started teaching, he gave the widows a steady stream of theoretical knowledge: "Escaper, run away. When I lose my opponent, the most important thing is to save my life. Ordinary people also have a saying: Thirty-six strategies, go for the Best policy…”
"Just run if you can't win. I understand," said the widow. "If you don't run, do you have to stand still and wait to die?"
Jin Xiao: "You actually understand, so let's learn the escape technique."
…
Widowhood really doesn't know anything, Jin Xiao can't teach her no matter how he teaches her, Jin Xiao quickly became impatient, and shouted: "You can't know how simple it is!"
should drink, should scold