Ganoderma lucidum woke up in the midst of a burst of noise mixed with silk and bamboo wind music, and fell all the way from the God Realm to the next one. Even though it was protected by the enchantment, it was still a bit traumatic.
She moved her sore body, sat up slowly, her head was aching, and she rubbed her forehead.
crunch—
The door was pushed open, and a different kind of fragrant wind blew in, and the melodious sound of silk and bamboo wind music was amplified several times in an instant.
Lingzhi opened her eyes, looked towards the door strangely, and saw a little maid wearing a rose red tunic walking in with a smile.
She closed the door, walked to the bed, and said familiarly: "The girl is awake? How do you feel? Is there any discomfort? Do you want Yuanyang to call a doctor?"
Ganoderma lucidum glanced at her, but she could not perceive any spiritual power from her body. This was either a mortal without spiritual roots, or a monk who was more than one realm higher than her.
Lingzhi withdrew her gaze from her, and turned around to look at the room.
This is a very strange room to Ganoderma lucidum. Ganoderma lucidum is a cultivator, and the place where he lives is simple and elegant, unlike this room, a table, a chair, a cabinet, and a bed are all outrageously gorgeous.
The gauze and quilt are a soft pink, and the ganoderma lucidum clothes are a brighter vermilion.
Ganoderma lucidum has lived for so long and has never worn such a gaudy color.
At first, the little maid thought that this outfit was too gaudy, but for some reason, when Ganoderma lucidum sat on the bed, how could it still be a bit tacky? The whole room seemed to be filled with fairy spirit!
The little maid was stunned.
Mom made it this time, really made it!
Such a beautiful girl will definitely become the top brand of Baihualou, making Baihualou the veritable No. 1 brothel in Shengjing!
Lingzhi found that there was no trace of spiritual energy here, and immediately determined that the girl might not have a higher realm than her, but was indeed a mortal.
"Is this the mortal world?" Lingzhi asked.
The little maid froze for a moment, what is the word in the mortal world? Is this girl probably going out of her mind? That's right, when the traffickers brought her here, the back of her head was injured!
Ganoderma lucidum has been in the mortal world after all, and soon realized that what he said was wrong, smiled, and changed his words: "I just want to ask, what city is this?"
"Ah." The little maid nodded with an epiphany, and replied, "This is Luoyang."
Ganoderma lucidum whispered: "Luoyang? It really is in the mortal world, it's strange, am I not in the God Realm? How did I return to the mortal world? Did I die... reincarnated?"
"Girl, what are you talking about?" The little maid didn't hear clearly.
Lingzhi got out of bed, walked to the bronze mirror, looked at her face: "It hasn't changed."
The little maid looked at her puzzled: "Girl, you... what's wrong with you?"
Lingzhi said: "I'm wondering how I got here."
The little maid faltered and said nothing.
Ganoderma lucidum thought about it for a while, and vaguely remembered that she was chased by "Qin Ling'er", and then she activated the teleportation bead. Could it be that the teleportation bead sent her back to the human world
She seemed to fall from mid-air, hit someone, and then fainted.
Ganoderma lucidum looked at herself: "You changed this clothes for me? You saved me?"
The little maid was taken aback: "Huh?"
Ling Zhi patted her on the shoulder: "Thank you, see you again."
What is this girl talking about
Before the little maid could figure out why, the girl in red in front of her disappeared like a magic trick!
And in the place where she stayed, there was a pile of gold ingots, enough to buy this brothel.
The little maid was completely stunned.
…
The aura in the human world is scarce, but fortunately, Ganoderma lucidum is the spiritual root of chaos, which can absorb some of the essence of the sun and the moon and transform it into the aura she needs. Back then, she used these thin aura to feed the little bad dragon.
I haven't seen Little Bad Dragon for two months, and I suddenly miss her so much.
Lingzhi sighed melancholy.
It is winter in Luoyang, the houses are covered with thick snow, and the eaves are hung with shiny icicles.
The streets are bustling with people, the shops are wide open, the Qingshiban road is full of traffic, and pedestrians are jostling shoulder-to-shoulder, a thriving scene.
The appearance of Ganoderma lucidum is still too outstanding, coupled with the bright red dress, the whole person is unbelievably bright, and the gorgeous street scene is all lit up by her alone.
From time to time, pedestrians looked at her.
Her demeanor is too quiet, people only dare to appreciate it, but they can't produce the slightest hint of profanity.
This road is not bad.
In the sky, at some point, there was a heavy snowfall. Pedestrians passed by in a hurry, and the streets became much deserted.
Ganoderma lucidum was walking on the unfamiliar road, thinking about how to return to the central region, Qin Ling'er was taken away, she had to tell Qian Lanzong about this as soon as possible.
As he was thinking about it, a large carriage drove towards him.
At this time, there were very few pedestrians on the street, and the arrival of this carriage seemed particularly eye-catching and abrupt. However, what made Lingzhi notice the other party was not the carriage itself, but the spiritual power emanating from the carriage.
This familiar smell...
Qin Ling'er!
She also came to the mortal world? !
Ganoderma lucidum quickly held back its breath and walked into the inn beside it.
Lingzhi was worried that the other party would also notice her aura, so she nervously clenched the dagger in her sleeve.
Fortunately, the carriage didn't stop, and passed by the inn as if there was no one else around.
"Girl, do you want to stay in a hotel?" The young guy at the inn came over enthusiastically.
"I don't live in the store." Lingzhi greeted lightly, poked his head out, and looked at the carriage gradually disappearing into the night.
Lingzhi wanted to make sure that the carriage had left, and then tried to rush back to Qian Lanzong, but by coincidence, the rear curtain of the carriage was blown up by the cold wind, and Lingzhi saw that pale and handsome face.
Lingzhi's mind buzzed.
Wait, isn't this the man who was knocked out by himself
How did he come here? Still sitting in Qin Linger's carriage
Ganoderma lucidum always felt that something was wrong, after some weighing, she quietly chased after her.
Ganoderma lucidum's legs are no longer lame.
"I fell down and got rid of the lame man."
Ganoderma lucidum laughed at herself, and when the carriage pulled into a separate small courtyard of an inn, she also quietly rolled in.
The man was taken into a certain room by two monks with mixed spiritual roots.
This kind of miscellaneous spirit root is extremely unsuitable for cultivation, and no sect with a little prestige will recruit such disciples, but compared to ordinary masters in the world, they are still much more powerful.
The eyes of these two people were all dull and dull, as if they were controlled by Qin Ling'er.
The most powerful masters of the next session have all moved into the central domain, and the highest remaining ones are no more than the god-transformation realm. With the cultivation base of fake Qin Linger, they can almost beat the entire next session.
Lingzhi was not sure how to deal with her.
But judging from the way they dragged the man into the house, it seemed that "Qin Ling'er" had taken the man captive.
Soon, "Qin Ling'er" also entered the house.
Two monks came out, like two stone statues, guarding the door blankly.
Ganoderma lucidum pinched an invisibility formula, walked in front of the two of them, walked around under the window sill, sucked her fingers, and poked a hole in the window paper with her wet fingertips.
Lingzhi felt that her cultivation was not strong enough to hide from "Qin Ling'er", but Qin Ling'er just didn't notice her, it was really strange.
Ganoderma soon knew why.
Yun Ye sat on the head of the bed, his body and appearance were blocked by the curtain, only a delicate hand like a jade carving was exposed, gently resting on the plain robe that was not stained with a trace of dust.
His legs were straight and slender, and even under his robe, he could vaguely see the powerful lines.
Ganoderma lucidum's throat slipped.
The woman pinched a trick, and there was an extra pot of fine wine on the table. "Qin Ling'er" poured a glass of wine and handed it to Yun Ye: "This is the wine I brewed by myself when I was still in the Snow Mountain Shrine. In the Qiankun cauldron, I never took it out to enjoy it, but today I am with Aye, enjoying the beautiful scenery on a good day, and I will never get drunk."
Snow Mountain Shrine? Lingzhi frowned strangely. Although she had entered the God Realm, she had never stepped out of the cave. Naturally, she didn't know what the Snow Mountain Shrine was, but hearing "Qin Ling'er" address the man, they seemed familiar? !
Yun Ye didn't answer.
The woman picked up the wine glass and smiled softly: "What's the matter, Aye? Don't you want to drink the wine that Sister Xue poured for you?"
Yun Ye was restrained by her, and lost all his mana. Even speaking, he lost his former strength: "You are not Xue Lanyi."
The woman's eyes moved slightly, and she said with a smile: "I am Xue Lanyi, I am the real Xue Lanyi. I was seriously injured and left the God Realm, and fell into the Demon Realm and became a little Demon Lord. Reincarnated into this body."
Ganoderma lucidum frowned even tighter. Is Qin Ling'er a Yaozun
Yun Ye slowly raised a pair of quiet eyes: "The reincarnation is Xue Lanyi, not you."
The woman's expression froze all of a sudden.
Yun Ye's words pierced her heart like a knife: "You are just her demon, you will never be the real Xue Lanyi."
The woman crushed the cup in her hand with force!
Yun Ye didn't bat an eyelid.
The woman smiled sarcastically: "Yes, so what if I'm not her? After I level the Six Realms, who will remember Xue Lanyi?"
Yun Ye looked at her and said pitifully, "No one will remember you."
The woman squeezed her fist coldly, and the devilish energy surged all over her body, which could no longer be suppressed.
Ganoderma lucidum was so stimulated by this powerful devilish energy that it almost revealed itself.
The woman suppressed the anger in her heart, stretched out a scallion white hand, pinched Yun Ye's jaw, and said with a half-smile: "Those who have died will not remember me, but it doesn't matter, it's enough for you to remember."
"You won't kill me?" Yun Ye asked.
The woman smiled charmingly, and stroked Yun Ye's fair and handsome face with her fingertips, her eyes gradually became tinged with lust: "Why should I kill you? You are from Queen Wa, and after I clear the Six Realms, I still count on you to do my best for me." Reshape the Six Realms."
Yun Ye turned his face away calmly, avoiding her hand: "You think too much, I'm not that capable."
The woman's hand landed on his handsome face again: "You will have some. After I absorb the skills of those people, I will give you half of it."
Yun Ye said calmly: "Then let's talk about it after you smoke it."
The woman looked at his indifferent expression, and smiled meaningfully: "What? Hate me?"
"You think too much."
"That means you dislike me as a demon?"
"I didn't say that."
The woman picked up Yun Ye's chin with one hand, and fed the wine glass to Yun Ye's lips with the other hand: "I don't dislike it, why don't you... drink this glass of wine?"
Yun Ye said, "I don't drink alcohol."
"Or...do you want to just obey me?" The woman finished speaking with winking eyes, and then slowly slid her bare hands towards Yun Ye's lower abdomen—
Yun Ye's body froze suddenly.
The woman withdrew her hand, her tone became a little weaker: "Drink it."
Yun Ye slightly opened his soft red lips, took the woman's hand, and drank all the strong spring wine into his stomach.
The woman raised her eyebrows in satisfaction, she loosened her hands, and the cup fell on the soft carpet.
This spring wine had strong medicinal properties, almost burning in Yun Ye's body as soon as it entered the stomach.
But there was nothing unusual on Yun Ye's face.
The woman is a demon, she encountered a disaster that every demon cultivator tries to avoid - demonization, for so many years, she has been trying various methods to control the demonization in her body, by chance, she sucked the essence of the North Sea God Lord , the demonization stopped immediately.
After that, she smoked once every 100 years.
Originally, there were still twenty years before the next hundred years, but leaving the God Realm this time consumed too much demon energy, which caused her to do it ahead of time.
There are many mortal men, but she is a god and demon, where can she pick enough mortal men
A faint crimson color had spread on Yun Ye's lips.
The woman's fingertips pressed his bright red lips: "Don't worry, I will let you experience unprecedented happiness."
"Wait!" Yun Ye grabbed her hand and said with restraint, "Go take a shower first! I don't like the smell of sweat on women!"
Of course, Shenmo didn't have any strange smell on her body, but she did fall into a puddle today, and she knew that Yun Ye beat Xiao Aijie.
Yun Ye is a descendant of Empress Wa, and his essence is a hundred times stronger than that of Beihai Shenjun. It would take him a drop of rain and dew, and he might not have to do it for a thousand years.
Thinking about it this way, the woman felt that there was nothing wrong with relying on him.
The woman leaned down and kissed the corner of Yun Ye's lips: "Okay, I'll go right away."
The bathtub in the inn couldn't accommodate the woman's body, so the woman practiced the formula and went to a mountain spring more than ten miles away.
The window of the inn was pushed open at this moment.
Ganoderma lucidum stared blankly at the heavily breathing man in front of him, who was so beautiful: "That... I... I didn't eavesdrop on purpose... I... ah—"
Before she finished speaking, Yun Ye stretched out a hand and dragged her into the room.