MTL - Considering the Possibility of Falling in Love With the Villain-Chapter 88 Lie
Shen Qingjia frowned and was about to speak, but felt a huge energy attack from the side. Before she waited for Shen Qingjia to move, the woman on the side lightly reached out and a large transparent protective cover appeared, blocking the attack from others.
The energy exploded, and despite the emergency retreat of the high priest, many feathers were killed.
The high priest clenched the cane in his hand, his face was gloomy. The Phoenix family is now connected to Ji Qianhuang. It is indeed impossible for her to look at the Phoenix family. However, with her degree of hatred for the Phoenix family, except for the extermination of the family, she would not mind how many feathers would die.
The energy shock wave stirred up, the robe sleeve fluttered, Ji Qianhuang tiptoeed, gently fell to the ground, his face smiled, "You should go."
The woman was silent for a moment, "You are still as cruel as ever ... This look really makes me sick."
Ji Qianhuang smiled softly: "There is no doubt that I feel the same about you."
"Sooner or later I will kill you!" Gaze turned to Shen Qingjia, and the man even smiled in his voice, "Last after, when I wait, I will eat you little by little, mine Little baby ~ "
Shen Qingjia was horrified. She could hear that this was not an ambiguous love story. She wanted to eat herself, blood, flesh, bones, and spinal cords ... all of them, eat clean!
Just like Chang Chang once ate Zhu Jian ...
The woman's whole body radiated a dazzling light. This light seemed unable to be masked. Shen Qingjia narrowed her eyes and saw the woman disappear in front of herself the next second.
Shen Qingjia clenched her long knife, her face pale, and then turned her head to look at Ji Qianhuang, "You know everything, right."
The face was like a beautifully portrayed woman with a bright and eternal smile. "I know what you want to ask."
Ji Qianhuang tilted the woodcarving teapot, the light-colored tea soup fell into the tea cup, and the light tea fragrance spread out.
Shen Qingjia's complexion was no wave, she reached for a cup of tea and soup, and she could not see the appearance of a crazy monster almost fighting Ji Jihuang before. The fragrance of the tea was faint. She took a sip of tea, and the tea leaves floating on the tea lightly spread out. She took a sip and tasted mellow.
Although she didn't know about tea, Shen Qingjia also felt that the tea soup was in the lungs, and her body was refreshing, and her pale face recovered some blood. Not only tea is good, but water is also good. The tea maker is equally calm and attentive.
"Do you remember the legend of Pangu in the Book of Mountains and Seas?"
Shen Qingjia suddenly remembered the legend of Pangu in the Book of Mountains and Seas.
The weather began to sprout, and then it was divided into heavens and earth, and it was in the sky. It was yin and yang, distributed vitality, it was pregnant and neutral, and it was also human. The first birth Pangu, dying incarnation; the air is stormy, the sound is thunder, the left eye is the sun, the right eye is the moon, the limbs and the five bodies are the four poles and the five mountains, the blood is the river, the veins are in the ground, the muscles are the soil, and the moustaches are the stars , The fur is grass, the tooth bone is gold stone, the essence is pearl jade, the sweat is rain, and the insects of the body are affected by the wind and become Li Mani.
Shen Qingjia thought for a moment, "What does this have to do with mourning?"
Ji Qianhuang smiled softly, "The Phoenix family can be said to be the closest to the existence of the gods in the world, and I am a feather family of the Phoenix family who have been exposed to the outside world. I have been exposed to many different things since childhood."
She clapped her hands gently, and a beautiful young female Yu Ren came in outside the door. She held this plate of things and walked down to the two of them.
The woman raised her head gently, and Shen Qingjia recognized that she was Feng Yan who came to Huangjie that day.
"Your Highness, everything you want is here."
The current Ji Qianhuang is not only the current human **** walking in the world, but also the patriarch of the Phoenix family. According to the ancestral system, Feng Yan should indeed call her Highness, but Ji Qianhuang always feels a bit uncomfortable. , Especially under the eyes of Shen Qingjiawu's dark and quiet eyes ... This look at the feudal landlord's old fortune! !!
"Oh, my job is still the Lord of the Phoenix City. You can call me the Lord of the Lord in the future."
Feng Yan looked up at Ji Qianhuang, then lowered her head deeply and walked out of the room, "Yes."
Shen Qingjia looked up and saw that there was an ordinary piece of paper on the tray, but there were some weird patterns on it, which seemed to be printed from somewhere.
auzw.com Ji Qianhuang held up the bamboo cup and sipped it. "The patterns on the top are the things left by countless ancestors of the Phoenix family. They are said to contain gods. secret."
Shen Qingjia did not respond to her. When she saw the first picture, it was a leaf and a sharp blade. The leaves and the sharp blade joined each other to form a circle.
In the second picture, the leaves are broken and fall down into countless large trees. At the same time, the ring was broken.
There is nothing above the third picture, neither the leaves nor the blades disappear.
"I was sent out of the Phoenix Realm at the age of three, and I have been living in the forbidden area of the Ji family since then. My mother told me that there are flowers that look better than lotus flowers in this world, and a sea that is wider than the lotus pond. Take a look, but there were only countless books accompanying me at that time ... Ji Family is a side branch of the Phoenix family, there are many records about the Phoenix family and the gods. I have seen these things since childhood, and I have also made many guesses, but I think the most The reliable answer is the metaphorical answer from these pictures. "
"Picture?" Shen Qingjia stared at the printed patterns, leaves and sharp blades on the paper in his hand, what exactly represented this.
"In ancient times, heaven and earth were chaotic. Two gods were born. One was in charge of growth and reproduction, and one was in charge of death and killing. And these two gods with opposite and opposite **** powers finally broke out of war. After a long period of war, the last representative The deities of life are defeated, and the vast divine power dissipates and grows into all things. Although the deities representing death have won the final victory, life and death in the world are mutually incompatible and cannot be separated. After life collapses, death also loses its birth And the possibility of existence. "
Shen Qingjia was a little surprised, "Not only is there a god, but he can kill each other?"
Ji Qianhuang nodded slightly, "I guess that this strange creature like the gods has not really died, just like the one who now occupies the body of mourning, she is in charge of death and logging, and now I get the message, that ' Zhu Ai 'now appears in Europe to kill and devour souls. The Europeans call her the devil, Satan, and the God of War, the invincible **** ... Life and death cannot be separated from each other. Presumably, she was defeated and defeated in ancient times. After learning the lesson, devouring souls with the body of death, I want to turn myself into a **** who will not destroy a single existence. "
Shen Qingjia said, "Why ... she said she would eat me in the end? As an ordinary human being, there should be nothing strange about her today."
"You look down on yourself, Qingjia." Ji Qianhuang shook her head and put the green little bamboo cup on the table. "As an ordinary human being, your soul strength is not enough to cross the solid barrier of time and space."
Shen Qingjia's tea drinking motion paused, "You know what?"
Regarding the matter of returning from her future rebirth, Shen Qingjia didn't disclose any details to anyone, even if she wished her best. For one thing, they will know this sooner or later, and for the second time, she always feels that this matter has too much to do with the legendary deities. Shen Qingjia did not want Zhu Ai to worry, let alone she was involved in this matter. I did not expect that she could fall into all kinds of defenses, but now it is the first trap that Zhu Ai fell into the gods ...
"Well, after all, people and gods are still half gods, and more things can be seen." Ji Qianhuang smiled. "The soul crosses the barrier of time and space. Even now I can't do it. That is the exclusive power of the gods. So I guess you have an inseparable relationship with the gods, even if they are not the soul remnants of the life **** in ancient times."
Ji Qianhuang looked at Shen Qingjia with dark and deep eyes. "You are her last and best supplement, Qingjia."
Shen Qingjia's voice was soft and slightly erratic, "What about you? You, who become a god, can stop that ... that" sorrow? "
"You don't need to pay attention to me." Ji Qianhuang said: "The divine power I inherited was originally prepared to be raised in my body since ancient times. Now I dare not meet her. To put it mildly, there is a half chance of victory. "
Shen Qingjia was silent.
"Zombies and mutated creatures full of death, humans and other beings full of life. The original hundreds of millions of years and the entire earth in the eyes of the gods, but after the years of rearing, finally came to the breakup season ... … ”Ji Qianhuang chuckled, seeming to inadvertently say,“ You said, would there be some encounters between people that have been planned by the gods? ”
"What's your joke at this time!" Shen Qingjiahuo got up from the mat, "The Huangquan City special team is still waiting for me, I'll go first."
"What are you so anxious to do? Feed yourself to that guy? Ask her to release her condolences?" Ji Qianhuang slowly packed up the fine wooden tea set on the table. "The more you feed her, the more you will feed her. Make her stronger, and the mourning soul that is constantly supporting in that body will completely disappear. "
Shen Qingjia was stiff like a dead tree.
Outside the cascading layers of pavilions, on top of the sparkling, Xia Xi sits on a very narrow railing, holding an ancient book in his hand to watch. The twenty-four filial sister Xia You leaned on the railing and looked at her sister with her chin.
What does this face look like on my sister ... Stop it! Don't show this crazy face! !! Xia You, are you here to talk to your sister about culture, thought, and depth? !! !!
"Ahem ..." Xia You straightened her face, scratched her hair, and found that she couldn't get any deeper in front of her sister, "... that, the city owner was busy again from the altar, sister Do you know what she is doing again? "
Xia Ling turned over a page of paper again, "deceiving people."
"Uh ... That's right." I don't know what happened, Xia You suddenly felt depressed. "Actually, I really want my sister to talk to me, even if it's just a lie to me ..."
Xia Yun's fingers turning the pages of the book stopped and she looked to the distance. Not far from the lake in Tuyu, the waterfowl screamed in fright, and fluttered her wings and flew into the distance.