eurekapd Chapter 8 Yuan Zhi Instantly Killed Yu Dai
Chapter 8 Yuan Zhi Instantly Killed Yu Dai
Chapter 8:
Huangquan Road is lonely, and the dark wind is howling. Without the suppression of the king, the other shore flowers hang across the road, like a beautiful snake spitting out a letter. Although the scene is alluring, it is unavoidably terrifying.
I was afraid that the child would be frightened, so I touched his gradually emerging black head from time to time, chatted with him with a smile, and touched his situation all over.
The child's name is Huan Xuanye, he was born prematurely, and he lost his mother when he was born.Ordinary people are fine, but they are still the royal family who eat people like wolves and tigers without spit out bones.
Without the protection of the queen mother, and born with a frail body, this child's life must be trembling like walking on thin ice.Even if he was later established as the crown prince and succeeded him, he was nothing more than a weak puppet monarch in the hands of the powerful ministers, who was so weak that he lingered in bed every day.
"Old ancestor, after today, I will be seventeen." After talking for so long, he didn't seem to resist me before, and he showed his love for my ancestor everywhere.
I couldn't figure out the emotion of his words for a while, sad?Melancholy and lost?Or simply want to mention it?However, this sick and weak boy who told my ancestors to survive the 17-year-old pierced my heart in just a few hours. Longevity noodles, how about it?"
He lost his voice, and asked after a pause, "Old Ancestor, what are longevity noodles? Is it for longevity? Eating this will damage the face of the royal family?"
I paused in my footsteps, extremely stunned, recalling my own time as a monarch, I guessed in my heart that he hadn't eaten.With mixed feelings in my heart, I pondered for a moment before answering: "Well, there are ghosts in the ghost world who celebrate their birthdays. Everyone eats this. It won't damage the royal face. You will like it. I'm not good at cooking. Let Granny Meng cook for you. She cooks for you. Art is good."
"Then, I will have Lao Zu." He said this very politely and solemnly, and he was very airy as a monarch.I smiled dumbly and felt a lot more relieved, and spent a few more hours with him before reaching the gate of hell.
Shen Tu, who was guarding the gate, checked the information and found it correct, Fang put aside Xuan Ye, approached me and lowered his voice: "What happened to you on the way? Your Majesty didn't look right when he came back."
I glanced at Yu Lei who was busy greeting a group of new ghosts in that room, squeezed the ecstasy lock in my hand, and decided not to participate in the gossip king, and just focus on my own business: "The king's business, and what's the matter?" How can a widow be able to break his mouth. Hey, before leaving the boundary, when the widow was rushing here, I heard a ghost whisper, saying that Yu Lei fell in love with a female ghost, is it true?"
Shen Tu paused, and something was mumbling in his throat, but I didn't hear it clearly.Seeing that his expression was a little strange, I was about to ask no further questions, when I heard him say: "It can't be truer. This is all started by Grandma Meng. When she came back, she brought a new ghost, Yu Yu. Lei's eyes are straightened, but he just fell in love with it."
oh.Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at Yu Lei, who was too busy to touch the ground. My mind changed, and I hurriedly pulled out a red rope from my arms, and said with a smile: "The widow sees Yu Lei is busy, so I won't go to scold him." Yes. You give this red string to him. The thread from Yuelao in the Celestial Realm will work."
For a long, long time, my outstretched hand was still frozen in mid-air.Shen Tu lowered his head, staring blankly at the red rope lying in the palm of my hand, his eyes glowed red, and asked: "Is it real?"
I raised my eyebrows, "If you cheat, you can smash this golden signboard." The words fell, and in the blink of an eye, the red thread fell into his arms, "Master Xuansi, please go away, don't give it away."
I smiled, turned around and released Xuan Ye from the ecstasy lock, and led him to Naihe Bridge.
Walking under the bridge, I patted his head and asked: "Xuan Ye, you are not suitable for reincarnation. If you are not in a hurry, stay in the ghost world for a while."
He got rid of the shackles of the hook, shook his gradually clear body, and said with a serious look: "Old Ancestor, I'm not in a hurry. I'll just wait."
With his consent, I led him to turn a corner, walked a few steps, and saw a group of ghosts not far away.There was a thump in my heart, I hurriedly hugged Xuan Ye and rubbed over.
At the place where the group of ghosts watched, blood-red waves rolled out of the Blood River Pond, and several water ghosts with charming postures were lying on the shore.
With disheveled and wet hair and glistening eyes, they who used to be smiling and charming in the past were staring hard at a spot in the pool, as if they were gnashing their teeth.
In the middle of the pool, Yuan Zhi covered half of his body in the pool, his loose hair was dripping with blood, not to mention his upper body was wet, and a few drops of blood were also stained on his cold and straight face, showing his arrogance even more .
No matter how low his emotional intelligence is, he is still a god of war.Even though he was in a state of distress, the tumbling bloody pool water only made him more majestic and majestic. I only looked at Xuan Si wrapped in my arms and murmured: "Old ancestor, he is so powerful when he plays a hooligan."
I pursed my lips, lowered my head and approached him, and praised him softly: "You're right!"
He was humble, moved in my arms, and said: "Thank you for the praise, old ancestor, I was just guessing."
Um.I guessed wrong.It is more likely that Yuanzhi will be played hooligan by a group of female ghosts.
I smiled, wrapped my arms around him tightly, and turned my gaze to the pool.
There are green fallen trees lined up by the pool, standing proudly like generals going to war, with green leaves and blue flowers, full of vitality, which is pleasing to the eye.
Under the blue falling tree, Yu Dai held the Qinghong sword in her hand, and her green clothes glowed with a cold light.There was a flower heart from the other side inlaid in his forehead, blood red, with a bit of a demonic look, but it was not as cold as snow between his eyebrows and eyes.
A few blue flowers fell on his hair unintentionally, making him look more and more handsome, but unfortunately he was as cold as that ice block, but he was wrapped in a substantial murderous aura, so cold that all the ghosts who watched the bustle backed away for a few step.
"About Yu Dai, one thing, did you forget to tell Yuan Zhi?" I was thinking about how many laps Yuan Zhi had swam in Xuehe Pond, when I heard the question indifferently, "This idea can only You can figure it out."
It is the king.Speaking of shame, although I am not thin, I was taught in front of Xuan Ye. Even if he didn't say that bad word, I was quite embarrassed, so I laughed dryly: "It's because I was negligent for a while."
If Yuan Zhi is the god of war in the ghost world, then Yu Dai is the god of war in the ghost world, she likes life and death, Yuan Zhi may have hit this point.
Sure enough, Yu Dai raised her eyebrows, and said, cold as a moon, "I've heard that the God of War in the Heaven Realm is mighty and mighty. Seeing him today really deserves his reputation. Why don't we compete with this hall?"
Not to mention his belligerence, he is quite particular about winning and losing.Gu Fan of the Shenhua Palace knows his temperament well, and he can't help but snort every time he talks about it: "That ghost Yu Dai, look at his pensive appearance, and ask some trivial questions, you will definitely feel that he is charming and desires nothing. The quality is high and pure, transcending ordinary things. But if you look at the things he did again, hey, he is a vulgar ghost that cannot be vulgar."
What Gu Fan said made sense. Even if I didn't understand it, I still knew that it was a wonderful work, and it had its own advantages.I think Yuan Zhi and I have neglected a lot in dealing with strange things.
Yuan Zhi was really in trouble, stood in the Xuehe Pond and rubbed his chin, quite at a loss, then said truthfully: "Yu Dai, I made a fuss in the Xuehe Pond just to see you, I didn't intend to offend you. "
Both the king and I nodded in satisfaction. This answer was normal and did not reveal his pitiful emotional intelligence.It's a pity that our brain circuits are different from Yu Dai's. His combination should be the unique and novel one.
So, I heard him answer: "See me? It seems that you also have the intention to fight with me, very good, very good."
I supported my chin with my hand, and I heard Xuan Si's words in my ear, old-fashioned: "Old ancestor, I know, he was being teased implicitly."
When the king heard this, he lowered his eyes and glanced into my arms, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was about to raise his sleeves, he paused, and then stopped moving.
I couldn't figure out his thoughts for a while, and I didn't want to think too much, so I smiled at Xuan Ye: "Your EQ is not bad."
While we were talking, His Majesty's eyebrows twitched, and he actually spoke, with a bit of connivance and helplessness, "Yu Dai, if you want to fight, go out of the bounds and fight."
All the ghosts watching tremblingly glanced at the king, and automatically avoided five steps away, their eyes were full of resentment but they did not dare to explode.I've been bored for a long time, and it's rare to have a fight to watch, but I don't want to watch it!Your Majesty, you are so cruel, can we still have fun together in the future? !
Compared with all the ghosts, I have a good mentality. I just feel that it doesn't matter whether I look at it or not. I glanced at Yu Dai who was cold and in a fighting state, and deliberately raised my voice: "Master Yu Dai, the visitor is a guest." .Yuan Zhigui is the God of War in the Heaven Realm, so he can be regarded as a distinguished guest in the Ghost Realm. Besides, he came here in pursuit of your name, so you must not do anything to damage the reputation of the Ghost Realm."
"Why don't you guys compete in other places? I heard that you have a problem that you can't figure out recently. How about it? It's so hurtful to fight and kill. It's not bad for you to talk about life ideals with him and so on."
This is obviously Yu Dai's seven inches, and it is sure to be effective if it is punched.And, for a ghost who can think for 100 years about why the sun god doesn't roast the same kind he doesn't like and come to a conclusion, my suggestion must be very useful.
However, I never expected that the king would also be interested.He raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and several Bana flowers fluttered and floated on the Bloody River Pond, as if blending into the bloody pool water.
He only heard his brows and eyes beaming and said: "Dough's suggestion is very good. How about this, I will be a witness, and you will use the flower of the other side as the subject. Yu Dai, what do you want to ask Yuanzhi? If Yuanzhi can't answer, he will lose gone."
All ghosts are silent.Yu Dai was willing, raised her eyebrows and looked at Yuan Zhi, provocative to the extreme.Yuanzhi hesitated for a moment, and Fang nodded heavily.
The king was satisfied: "Okay, Yu Dai, what questions have you thought of?"
Yu Dai pondered, and for a moment, she bent her eyes slightly, and once she broke her previous cold appearance, she became lively. The green sword light sprinkled on his face, and the faint sword light flowed on his eyebrows and eyes, like broken moonlight, Tsinghua is so natural.
If he appeared like this, it would not be a good omen.
Therefore, the king and I took two steps back together, and the ghosts surrounding the audience took a few steps back together. The female ghosts who appeared in the Blood River Pond disappeared, and all got into the bottom of the pool.
In the pool, Yuan Zhi stood with his head held high, his arrogance soaring to the sky.Beside the pool, Yu Dai looked like an iceberg with a condensed expression.
His light eyes were glued to a Bianhua flower floating around, and he asked Yuan Zhi: "Dare to ask God of War, why is this Bianhua so red?"
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I shivered violently, the king was stunned, only Xuan Si had a lot of backbone, and asked me with a serious tone and self-reproach: "Old ancestor, I don't know, is it an insult to the royal face?"
I shook my head, maybe Xitian Tathagata can give an answer.The king looked at Yuanzhi with pity, and said with a little introspection and a little joy: "Could it be that this king committed a crime?"
After a long time, the king's conscience burst out, and when he was about to wave his hand to cancel, Yuan Zhi's answer came from over there.
The low and lingering tone seemed to pull Yu Dai into her heart and hold it tightly, and it also burrowed into the skin of the onlookers like a bug, arousing goosebumps.
He replied, "Because of love."
The author has something to say:
Small theater seven:
Occasions of Yu Dai PK Yuanzhi:
Yu Dai: May I ask the God of War, why is this Bana flower so red?
Yuan Zhi: Damn it!Author who are you playing!Is this the rhythm of Tokyo Babylon?When I am Angryu or Seishirou!I seriously protest!
Dough: But didn't you answer it?It's almost like killing Yu Dai in seconds.
Yu Dai: What a freak!Author, your brain circuit is really novel and unique, right?
Dough: Well, speaking of it this way, I always feel that the author’s few small theaters have fully exposed a problem.
Yuan Zhi: What?
Dough: The author's smile is cute. .A little curious. .Hardly at the mass level. . . .