As time passed, Wen Jing remained motionless in the sedan chair.
"Hoo..."
When it is Zhengzi time, it is twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Suddenly there was a breeze blowing in the airtight hall, poof, the two candles in front of the statue lit up, shining a little light.
A golden light leaped out from the statue and landed on the ground, it was King Qingshan.
It looked at the sedan chair with joy on its face, took two steps forward, paused suddenly, and transformed itself from a general in golden armor to a white-faced gentleman in a robe and red flowers.
It lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and said in a serious manner: "Please get off the sedan chair, lady."
"..."
Wen Jing's heart twitched suddenly, she held back her uneasiness and fear, and got off the sedan chair tremblingly. King Qingshan was even more delighted to see her lift lightly in lotus steps, revealing a touch of small red shoes, and quickly reached out to support her.
After more than half a year of dealing with him, Zhou Yang knows his hobby like the back of his hand, very much like that kind of, uh, the best big pig's trotters in ancient times!
Wen Jing is petite and exquisite, and her feet are also delicate, which is just what I like.
It was polite at the front, but then it showed its true colors, eagerly lifted the hijab, and saw a white and tender face like a peeled egg, two eyebrows as thin as wicker, and small red lips, I couldn't help being very satisfied.
"Born so beautifully, but also born without veins, rare, rare."
"..."
Wen Jing couldn't speak, afraid of making it angry, she was extremely anxious. She wanted to kneel down, but the thought was fleeting, and the immortal said that ghosts and gods are never allowed to kneel down!
Thanks to her acting on the spot, she bent down like in the TV series, intentionally feeling nervous, flustered, and scared.
Sure enough, the other party could also read thoughts, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, you marry me, and you are my concubine. This is not a place for bridal chambers, come with me."
As he spoke, he took the girl's hand, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and he actually stood in an antique bedroom.
Carved big bed, square tables and chairs, red candles burning high, wine and dishes are placed on the table, and walnuts, peanuts and other things are sprinkled on the hi-quilt.
"This is our new house, do you still like it?"
King Qingshan asked a question, he came to his senses, frowned and said, "Why don't you speak?"
It couldn't see through Gu Yu's deception, and didn't know that the other party was tongueless, so it made the honest Wen Jing suffer. Of course, the facts have proved that at the moment of life and death, people are explosive.
She turned her head sharply, magnified her fear, and thought again, "Isn't it a princess? Why do you call me a princess?"
"What princess!"
King Qingshan sat on the chair and poured two glasses of wine, "My concubine has been dead for a thousand years, and she has long since died without being incensed."
"Then you are still called a statue?"
"It's just to show my deep affection. From now on, you are my real princess. Come and drink this cup of wine."
As it said, it went to touch the other person's face.
Wen Jing dodged subconsciously, and took two steps back. King Qingshan's complexion sank, and then he recovered as before, and said: "You are born with yin veins, and intercourse with me can help me improve my cultivation. I have three thousand spells, and I will teach you some more. We share incense and live forever as gods. What's wrong? "
"..."
Wen Jing lowered her head and was silent for a moment, "Are you only marrying me?"
"How is it possible! It's better to have intercourse with women with yin veins. But don't worry, you are the first to send me. I will protect your wealth and status. No matter how many they are, they are still small!" King Qingshan took it for granted.
"If I promise you, can I also become a god?"
"certainly."
"I became a god, can I also order those people to do things?"
"Haha, as long as you become a god, those people will honestly send you whatever you want. People's hearts are like this, and it's only natural for people to worship ghosts and gods!"
"No, you are not a god at all!"
Wen Jing raised her head abruptly and stared straight at the other party.
"What did you say?"
"You are not a god at all!"
"Snapped!"
His delicate body was sent flying by a slap, hit the wall hard, and rolled to the ground again. King Qingshan was like an angry white-faced scholar, pointing at her and saying:
"How dare you say that I am not a god? What do you know? Since I regained my consciousness and returned to my position as a priest, I have worked diligently to manage the underworld and protect Sanyi. I even enshrined a tablet at home, how dare you say that I am not a god?!!!"
boom!
Wen Jing flew up again, the viscera that fell were displaced, and blood was sprayed from the mouth.
"Cough cough... cough cough..."
She is in an extremely unbearable state now, her face is pale, her body is like a bent dead leaf, if she moves a little more, it will be completely broken.
But she still took a deep breath and was no longer afraid. Her only relative died tragically and she was tortured. All kinds of backlogged emotions burst out in an instant, and she was suddenly able to speak.
"The evil spirit that harmed Wen and Zhang's family committed murder and killed five people. But even if you cover it up, you can write it off with one word?"
"People can't be resurrected after death, and it's useless to kill that evil spirit. What's more, it was injured by me and has already been punished. I will take it under my command and take care of it. Wouldn't it be better to do good deeds in the future than to kill it with a knife?" ?”
"But you are asking too much, hundreds of spirit beasts every day, consuming other people's wealth, suffering unspeakably, is this also called the work of gods?"
"The Buddha also said that the sutras were sold so cheaply that future generations would have no money to use them. When I do things for the common people, I should receive rewards, but I only take money from wealthy families because they can afford it. If I am really cruel, let thousands of believers do it for me. Isn't it easier to raise money?"
"Remuneration? Also including Nafei?"
"It is your honor to have intercourse with this king."
King Qingshan's thinking is very strange, and he believes that he is correct. Seeing that the other party was silent, he couldn't help but proudly said: "Why, you can't argue with me? This king tells you, I am not only a god, but also the greatest and most widely praised god in the world!"
"I understand… "
"What did you say?"
"I understand, never kneel down to ghosts and gods! Ghosts take pleasure in scaring people and harming others, in order to make people fear and awe. Gods, thunder, rain and dew, connect blessings and disasters, in order to make people submit, and they are willing to be slaves!"
Wen Jing understood immediately, and said: "You are a god, but a god is not a good thing! You can't see the light, you can't see people, and you don't even dare to reveal your real body..."
boom!
King Qingshan kicked it out, and the girl was dying, with only one breath left.
As the scene changed, it became an ancient yamen court.
It took off the groom's clothes, changed into majestic and noble prince's clothes, sat upright in the lobby, judges and ghost guards stood on both sides, with a gloomy air, just like the underworld of hell.
"Come here! Pull out her tongue, gouged out her eyes, skinned her skin, nailed her to the base of the god statue, and burned her with sinister fire. Don't let her die. I will torture her for a hundred years! Thousands of years!" King Qingshan was furious.
"hehe… "
Wen Jing laughed suddenly, with an inexplicable meaning: "It's a big disappointment to waste such a long time on me, a big disappointment!"
"..."
The huge courtroom was silent, and the atmosphere was weird. The judge shouted angrily: "What are you still doing, do it!"
"yes!"
Several ghost soldiers rushed over quickly.
Wen Jing looked at them, then turned to King Qingshan, and smiled.
In her eyes, the black pupils suddenly disappeared, no, they didn't disappear, but turned golden together with the whites of the eyes. This touch of gold flowed in the eyes like a liquid, emerging from the depths of the eyes, and then became more and more abundant.
King Qingshan's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted: "You are so brave, how dare you come to this king's place to run wild!"
It has already guessed that someone entered its secret space through Wen Jing's body. And just as it finished speaking, the golden light in Wen Jing's eyes suddenly shot out.
Like the sun, shining on the dark earth; and like a sword rainbow, piercing the eternal night.
The ghost soldiers present didn't know what happened, only Qingshan King suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the golden light.
It doesn't have a body, but its soul is extremely powerful, otherwise it wouldn't be pretending to be a ghost and making such a big scene.
This catch is the use of the power of the primordial spirit, which can be transformed at will, with extraordinary power.
The golden light shot very fast, and the hand was also raised very fast, colliding with each other in the blink of an eye. The big hand glowing with black light completely enveloped the golden light, and grasped it tightly, as if to crush it.
laugh!
Pierce!
Without any hindrance, the heavy mountain-like palm was instantly pierced by the golden light. King Qingshan's whole body trembled violently, before he could feel the pain, a little golden light magnified infinitely in his eyes, heck!
And penetrated its brow.
With a thump, Wen Jing lost her support, collapsed to the ground, and passed out.
The dozens of ghost soldiers present, together with the two judges, were all stunned and out of their wits. King Qingshan was a god in their hearts, so they had no power to fight back.
And that golden light was flying in the void, falling to the ground and transforming into a shape. The moon-white gown seemed to flow with a layer of soft light, returning to nature, and the unity of man and nature.
The appearance of this person caused the entire space to vibrate, buzzing like a collapse. When he turned his eyes, those ghost soldiers and judges immediately turned into black air and dissipated without even a scream.
Then, he looked forward again.
King Qingshan was severely injured and remained motionless, but his body was like a rapidly melting candle, dripping to the ground bit by bit, emitting wisps of black smoke.
"The majestic ghost will not die after being hit by me. You have lost your identity too much by cheating and fleeing like this." The man said humanely.
As the words fell, a puddle of black water that was originally flowing on the ground suddenly surged again and again, violently raising a height of ten feet, reshaping the human body, and still looking like the Qingshan King.
It's just that its eyes are full of fear now, and it hastily jumped up.
boom!
The crumbling yamen court collapsed in an instant, exposing the illusory world, which seemed boundless.
King Qingshan turned into a cloud of wind, invisible and shadowless, dissipating in the void in an instant. It knew that it was no match, and had no choice but to flee for its life.
"Want to run?"
The man raised his right hand and grabbed it too. Crash! As if a glass mirror was shattered, a huge piece of void was snapped off.
"ah!"
King Qingshan, who had escaped into Yin and Yang, fell down again with a cry of fear, falling in front of him like a dead dog.
It looked at the other party in panic. The move just now did not shatter the void, but used the method of illusion to change the structure of its own secret space.
This person must be a fairy.
It has seen many gods, but it has not seen a god who practiced the way of illusion for a long time.
"You, who are you?"
"Kunlun, Gu Yu."