The air was silent for a moment, and Yu Zhengzheng subconsciously reached out to try to take out the marshmallows that she had swallowed.
The moment her fingertips touched the wrinkles, an invisible light wave quietly condensed and suddenly blew her away.
She tried the aerial superman project for free, and fell heavily on the ground covered with thin ice like a dead fish.
Yu Zhengzheng covered her chest and coughed violently a few times. She felt wetness at the corners of her mouth. She knew that at this moment, she must be like in the TV dramas, with blood all over the corners of her mouth.
She raised her hand weakly, her cheeks pale, and slowly covered her lips with her palm. She felt like Lin Daiyu coughing up blood in the wind.
Soon, she would see her own shocking blood, and then she would collapse powerlessly until she completely lost consciousness.
Yu Zhengzheng's eyes were red with sadness. She spread out her palms and looked at their palms tentatively with the corner of her eyes.
All I saw was a hand of transparent... drool.
Yu Zhengzheng: “???”
This seems a little different from what you imagined
She wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand and touched her limbs in surprise. Except for the pain in her butt from the fall, she didn't seem to be injured
Rong Shang said calmly: "Come here."
Yu Zhengzheng climbed up using her hands and feet. She knelt beside the hot spring pool with an obedient look on her face, not daring to even breathe.
He stretched out his thin fingers, holding a Malteser between them: "Apply it on your back."
Yu Zhengzheng stared at the marshmallows blankly. She seemed to see some shit-yellow spots on the black pill.
She stretched out her hand tremblingly, suppressed the urge to vomit, and was about to take the marshmallows from him.
But he avoided her hand and threw the marshmallows at her feet.
Yu Zhengzheng clenched her teeth. He was humiliating her. That must be it.
She didn't even mind him knocking marshmallows out of her vagina, but he used marshmallows to humiliate her!
Good! Good! Sooner or later, she would let him know why chrysanthemums are yellow!
Yu Zhengzheng picked up the marshmallows with resigned eyes, placed her warm palms on his cold back, and rubbed the black pills vigorously.
She wanted to pour out all the frustration she had suffered today, but after rubbing him twice and seeing his skin turned red, she came to her senses.
Yu Zhengzheng slowed down her strength and asked in the familiar tone of an old lady scrubbing people in the bathhouse, "Is this strength okay?"
He said "hmm" coldly.
This M&Ms was really hard to resist rubbing. Every time it rolled over his skin, the M&Ms became smaller. Fortunately, she used it sparingly and only managed to cover his entire back.
"It's done."
Yu Zhengzheng couldn't help but start to doubt what on earth she was doing here.
She thought she was here to serve the king in bed, but the ghost king looked gay. She thought he wanted to do something exciting, but he made her work as a bath scrubber.
Rong Shang narrowed his eyes slowly and raised his hand nonchalantly: "Give me a pill."
Yu Zhengzheng didn't suspect anything and obediently poured a pill from the bottle and put it into his hand.
Rong Shang had his back to her, but he could feel her fingers approaching his palm.
There are three inches, two inches, one inch...
As long as she touched his hand, her soul would be annihilated in an instant, disappearing without a trace, as if she had never been to this world.
No living thing can bear the grace of God.
So does she.
Originally he didn't want to kill her, but she repeatedly challenged his bottom line and even wasted one of his dragon spinal cords.
There were only eleven pills in the medicine bottle originally, and now there were only nine left, which was not enough for him to find the woman's child.
Her death was not enough to appease his anger.
The communication bracelet beside the hot spring lit up red. Yu Zhengzheng subconsciously withdrew her hand and picked up the communication bracelet.
This was a habit she developed in the end times. No matter what she was doing, as long as the intercom rang, she would put down what she was doing and immediately answer the intercom.
Zombies are everywhere and one can die if one is not careful. They can only stay vigilant at all times and communicate with each other using walkie-talkies to prevent zombies from attacking those who are alone.
Yu Zhengzheng accidentally touched the red light of the communication bracelet, and a hurried male voice came from the communication bracelet: "I have found the trace of the orphan of the Third Prince of the Eastern Emperor in the South China Sea..."
Before the person over there finished speaking, she felt a gust of wind blowing past her eyes, and the Ghost King, who was still soaking in the hot spring a moment ago, was now nowhere to be seen.
She stared blankly at the white undergarment under her feet, and looked at the palace door in amazement. Did he just run out naked like that? ?
As if realizing that no one responded, the man called out tentatively, "Your Majesty? Are you there?"
Yu Zhengzheng responded subconsciously: "He just finished bathing and seems to have gone out."
She moved the place where she was pressing the red glow of the communication bracelet, accidentally revealing her face and the white robe she was wearing.
The other side fell silent for a long while, and then suddenly someone cried out in surprise: "It's Her Majesty the Queen."
Yu Zhengzheng: “???”
"I was busy with important matters and was unable to attend the wedding of Your Highness and the King. I will congratulate you in person when I return."
Yu Zhengzheng: "No, you misunderstood, he and I are not married..."
"I understand! Get on board first and buy the ticket later."
Yu Zhengzheng: “…” I understand you!
She wanted to explain again, but the communication bracelet cut off the call due to poor signal.
Yu Zhengzheng wanted to throw the communication bracelet back, but she was afraid that the man would fight back, which would delay the Ghost King's business and the Ghost King would blame her.
She had no choice but to squat by the hot spring holding the communication bracelet, waiting boredomily for it to light up again.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but her legs were numb from waiting, and there was no voice or video call.
Yu Zhengzheng was both sleepy and hungry. She screwed the red medicine bottle beside the hot spring, put it back on the cabinet for him, and left Luan Palace.
She guessed that the Ghost King should go to the South China Sea to look for the orphan of the Donghuang Dragon Clan. In fact, she couldn't understand why the Ghost King was so obsessed with slaying dragons and insisted on slaying the dragons of the Donghuang Dragon Clan.
Killing is not enough. Now, this is the only branch of the Donghuang Dragon Clan left. Even though more than a thousand years have passed, the Ghost King is still unwilling to let them go.
It's so paranoid and scary.
Yu Zhengzheng left Luan Palace in a daze. She was so hungry that her legs were weak. When crossing the Wuchuan River, she didn't even have the strength to deal with her senior brother, the phantom slug.
Shanshui had given each of them a map of Guixu Mountain before. She walked back to the residence marked on the map in a daze.
It was already late at night and all the monks had gone to bed.
Yu Zhengzheng groped in the dark, following the scent of Yu Jiangjiang, and accurately found Yu Jiangjiang's room from the yard.
Although Guixu Mountain is large, it is a forbidden area everywhere. Each group of monks will be assigned to a courtyard, and each courtyard has four rooms.
The courtyard where their group lived was called Tianhe Garden. Originally, it was supposed to accommodate eight people, but the female disciple from Mount Penglai was sent back because she lost her virginity, so only seven people were left.
There were three men among the seven people, and they must have lived in two separate rooms.
There are two rooms left. The twin sisters from the Yuling Sect sleep together, so she can only sleep with Yu Jiangjiang.
When Yu Zhengzheng pushed open the door, Yu Jiangjiang was lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, with a lewd smile on his face.
"Big Brother... Young Master Xiao... Hehe."
She was frightened by Yu Jiangjiang's laughter, and her confused mind suddenly became clear.
Big Brother? Young Master Xiao
Yu Zhengzheng curled up a playful smile and walked forward slowly.
She sat on the edge of the couch and was about to put her finger on Yu Jiangjiang's forehead, but she found that she was still holding the Ghost King's communication bracelet in her hand.
She was so sleepy just now that she didn't notice that she was still holding the communication bracelet in her hand, and she forgot to put it back when she left.
Yu Zhengzheng thought about it and put the communication bracelet on her wrist. Early tomorrow morning, she would give the communication bracelet to Shanshui and then return it to the Ghost King through the protector.
She would never forget the haunted place like Luandian once she went there, and she didn't want to go there a second time.
She slowly let out a long breath and continued the previous action, placing the tip of her index finger on Yu Jiangjiang's forehead.
Although Yu Zhengzheng is a useless person with no spiritual roots, she has a golden finger that is unknown to others. She can enter and exit other people's dreams at will without using any spiritual power.
This golden finger is actually quite useless and is completely useless to her. She seldom uses the dream-entering technique, mainly because she has no chance to use it.
The female cultivator who shared the room with her was having an affair with the married Senior Brother Thirteen from the Inner City. She found out about this after she entered the female cultivator's dream.
Yu Zhengzheng easily entered Yu Jiangjiang's dream. She raised her eyes and looked around. This place seemed to be Yu Jiangjiang's boudoir in Penglai Mountain.
"Mr. Xiao, be gentler..."
Yu Jiangjiang's soft voice came from the house.
She raised her eyebrows. Yu Jiangjiang fell in love with someone else very quickly. After only knowing Xiao Yuqing for one day, he immediately abandoned his old love, the senior brother.
"Big Brother, you can't..."
Yu Zhengzheng: “???”
Shit, Yu Jiangjiang is playing so wildly, is he trying to create a "niang" character
She poked a hole in the window paper, but she couldn't see anything. Seeing Yu Jiangjiang's voice getting lower and lower, she couldn't help it and kicked the door open.
Yu Zhengzheng only had time to catch a glimpse of a straight back before she heard Yu Jiangjiang's scream that resounded through the sky.
"You, why are you here?!"
As Yu Jiangjiang cursed loudly, Yu Zhengzheng was ejected from the dream.
She rubbed her temple with her hand, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Yu Jiangjiang with his eyes wide open.
This dream-entering technique is good in every way except that the dreamer can see her presence, which troubles her.
Yu Zhengzheng raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why are you glaring at me?"
Yu Jiangjiang's face flushed red, and it was unclear whether it was because his good deeds were interrupted or because he felt too embarrassed: "Why are you back!"
Her tone was a little harsh, and the disguise she usually maintained in front of outsiders disappeared without a trace at this moment.
"Why can't I come back?" Yu Zhengzheng rolled her eyes, then smiled meaningfully: "Did you do something shameful and are you afraid that I would see it?"
Yu Jiangjiang's face turned the color of liver, and his voice was a little weak: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm the only one in this room."
Even though the room was pitch dark, Yu Zhengzheng could still sense her anger and humiliation.
"Go inside. I want to take a nap."
Yu Zhengzheng didn’t talk about this anymore. She was hungry and sleepy. She had a test tomorrow, so she had to get enough rest.
Yu Jiangjiang jumped down from the couch, put on her embroidered shoes and walked out of the room. It would be dawn soon, so she didn't want to share a bed with Yu Zhengzheng.
The room returned to silence. Yu Zhengzheng was exhausted both physically and mentally, and fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.
The temperature in Guixu Mountain was extremely low at night. Yu Jiangjiang could only fall asleep after wrapping himself in several layers of quilts. However, Yu Zhengzheng did not cover himself with a quilt and just slept in his clothes. He did not feel the cold at all.
The white robe on her body exuded a faint warmth, and her whole body was as if immersed in a comfortable hot spring. Her dantian was wrapped in a golden light, and her whole body was filled with light-colored glow.
The next morning, Shanshui came to Tianhe Garden.
Making the cauldron for the Ghost King is not as easy as one might imagine.
The monks who have passed the first selection will need to go through a second screening and assessment today.
Yu Zhengzheng was awakened by the noise in the yard. She was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes, but in order to stay in the Ghost Sect for a while, she forced herself to go out.
The people who were originally chatting and laughing fell silent when they saw her coming out of the house.
Especially when they looked at the white robe she was wearing, a hint of contempt appeared in the eyes of Yu Jiangjiang and the female disciples of the Yuling Sect.
How shameless! After serving the half-old man Ghost King, she even wore the Ghost King's clothes. Was she showing off in front of them
Xiao Yuqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently at Yu Zhengzheng: "Congratulations, Miss Yu."
She yawned and replied subconsciously: "Congratulations."
Shanshui was obviously very happy to see her: "Miss Zhengzheng's head is still there, it's great."
Yu Zhengzheng was already used to Shanshui's shocking words. She knew Shanshui had no ill intentions, so she smiled at him and said, "I wonder what the test is going to be today?"
Shanshui said truthfully: "The king needs people of the utmost yang and purity to serve him, so today he will test the spiritual power of the monks."
Yu Zhengzheng’s smile froze.
Spiritual power is something that a loser with wood spiritual roots is not worthy of possessing.
From the moment she was born, she was destined to have no spiritual power.
Among all the cultivators who came to participate in the selection, not one had wood spiritual roots, only she did.
Yu Zhengzheng whispered tentatively: "If you fail the assessment..."
Just as Shanshui was about to answer, Xiang Feng came in from outside the courtyard holding a crescent-shaped knife: "The king said that if they fail, they will be killed and used as fertilizer."