The sun sets in the west, the sky is filled with fire and the clouds are burning, and the rays of rays illuminate everything.
The ancestral temple is located to the south of the palace. In addition to the magnificent temples, there are also a large group of palaces, all of which are Baiyao's palaces.
Emperor Xin is supported by the whole world, and Baiyao is supported by the royal family.
One is a blood-sucking worm, a blood-sucking worm on the back of a blood-sucking worm.
Su Hu looked at his daughter's back and left reluctantly.
Daji followed Baiyao timidly, looking down at her toes, wondering what she was thinking.
"How old are you this year?"
The young man who seemed to be about the same age as her stopped and asked suddenly.
Daji's heart thumped and she said softly:
"I wish you all the best, I have just turned sixteen."
Baiyao said meaningfully and walked into Liuyun Hall, which was used for eating.
The decoration in the palace is very simple. Compared with many royal families, the original life is not luxurious.
The ground was covered with small black footprints, and there was a rustling sound coming from behind a pillar.
Then a bare-butt child with a black face and a black face ran out with a smile.
"Best wishes!"
Nezha found a bucket of black ink from nowhere, and his fingerprints were all over the pillars and walls of the palace.
He rubbed his hands with Hun Tianling, looked at Daji behind Baiyao, was stunned for a moment and then asked:
"Do you want to eat fox tonight?"
Daji's body tensed up, and when she looked up, she was almost blinded by the precious light emitting from Nezha's body.
Born divine!
Baiyao glanced back at Daji and said jokingly:
"It's really the fox demon from Xuanyuan Tomb."
Carrying the destiny of humanity, ordinary monsters, let alone harming him, just being close to him are considered to have gone a long way on the path of cultivation.
In this world, only monsters recognized by humanity can do evil in Chaoge.
For example, the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb.
Daji's expression was panicked. She took over this body with her true spirit. Although she had no magic power, her innate magical powers allowed her to perfectly hide her identity as a demon.
Even if that child who was born divine could see it, why did this mortal Shang Dynasty Da Zhu expose her?
"Fox... fox demon... I am most afraid of monsters."
Daji and Baiyao looked at each other, their eyes like flowing springs releasing endless charm, which could amplify all the desires in anyone's heart.
Baiyao was in a daze for a moment and opened his mouth slightly, obviously he had been tricked.
Daji breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Baiyao's hand tenderly, stepped forward and whispered seductively in his ear:
"Best wishes, I feel so hot..."
Baiyao seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were hazy, and he gently held Daji's waist.
Daji leaned against his chest, a secret joy of success showing on her face.
"I like it from behind."
Baiyao's steps were stiff, and he moved his steps to hug Daji from behind.
Daji's face turned red with embarrassment, "Best wishes~"
Just when she was about to use all her strength to capture Baiyao, she didn't notice that the boy's eyes were lighting up with rings of fire.
Baiyao sneered, his center of gravity sank, his arms tightened around Daji's waist, and then he leaned back——
German back throw!
Daji felt her eyes dazzled, and she flew up. There was a "bang" on the back of her head, and she immediately fell unconscious and fainted.
Baiyao pushed her half-dead body away, gasped and got up from the ground, glanced at her and sneered:
"Fortunately, I'm determined."
The true meaning of Xuanniao can even be deciphered by the saint's method, let alone a mere fox demon?
He covered the waist that he had touched and said:
"Nezha, tie him up."
…
Half an hour later.
A basin of cold water woke Daji up.
As soon as she saw the sky full of stars, she felt a sharp pain in the back of her head.
She turned her head and found that there were dry firewood all around her. The strong red silk was twisted into a rope and tied so that she could not move. It was a very strange binding method.
(Note: In order to enhance the accuracy of divination, the nobles of the Shang Dynasty not only burned turtle shells during divination, but also tied the sacrifices into tortoise shells, which is called turtle shell binding.)
Nezha grabbed her neck with one hand, lifted her up and sat down on her knees in the pyre.
Baiyao sat on the chair and stared at her with stern eyes:
"Say it."
Daji pouted with tears in her eyes, trying to gain sympathy.
When Nezha saw this, his mind moved, and the gold bracelet on her wrist swelled up, turning into a precious gold ring and pressed against her chin, and said fiercely:
"say!"
Daji's psychological defense finally collapsed, her magical power failed, and her body had no magic power. Now she was just meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
She sobbed, big tears falling from the corners of her eyes:
"I am originally a nine-tailed fox demon who has been cultivating for thousands of years in Xuanyuan Tomb. A few days ago, the saint captured my true spirit. I took Su Daji's body and came to sing songs to seduce the king and bring trouble to Emperor Xin Jiangshan..."
"If you cry again, I'll roast you beast!"
Nezha, who is addicted to playing interrogation games, slaps Daji in the face, which perfectly illustrates the character of an evil god who ordered to commit 1,700 murders.
Half of Daji's face was red and swollen, and she no longer had the alluring beauty. After being slapped, she lowered her head in humiliation, wrinkled her nose and did not dare to cry.
Baiyao was too lazy to take care of it and just kept thinking to himself.
In the original work, Nuwa was angered, so she used the demon flag to summon the three demons from the Xuanyuan Tomb, and ordered the three demons to ruin the fate of the Yin and Shang Dynasties.
But now that Nuwa was so moved that she came down to earth to celebrate her birthday, why would she send a fox demon here?
He frowned and said:
"Which saint captured your true spirit?"
Daji didn't dare to tell the truth, so she looked to the west.
Baiyao instantly understood that just as he expected, weren't the two sneaky saints in Fengshen the same?
After a long silence, he said:
"Nezha, untie her."
"No more fun?"
Nezha reluctantly put away Huntian Ling.
Baiyao smiled and said meaningfully:
"After tomorrow, there will be plenty of opportunities to play."
He stood up, looked down at Daji condescendingly, and said coldly: "You have a chance to survive."
Daji understood it and made a choice after a moment of silence:
"Now that I have been seen through by Da Zhu's wise eyes, I would not regret my death. I am willing to take an oath to recognize Da Zhu as my master and give my true name. If you have any rebellious intentions, I will be killed by the thunder of heaven!"
Baiyao felt something in his heart and learned Daji's real name - Tushan Jiulan.
He stepped forward, bent down and lifted Daji's chin, and said calmly: "Without my permission, you are not allowed to use your natal magical power on anyone, otherwise I will skin you and give your true spirit to the Great Shang ancestors. "
Now that he has sworn an oath, he will spare Daji's life, not to mention that he is not yet capable of breaking up with the saint.
If killing her leads to the Saint's personal death... we must not bet on whether a humane counterattack will work against the Saint!
"Follow me if you can move."
After Baiyao finished speaking, he led Nezha towards his palace.
Daji, who narrowly escaped death, stared at Baiyao's back with complicated eyes and mixed feelings in her heart.
If you want to survive in this world, the most important thing is your backing rather than your cultivation.
Her real name is in the demon-calling banner, and Empress Nuwa must know that her true spirit was taken away.
But the empress has not come forward yet, indicating that she has lost this backer.
After sitting on the ground and being stunned for a long time, she stood up silently, holding her red and swollen cheeks, wiping away her tears and following the pace of the other two.
…
That night, Baiyao, who claimed to be determined and not enchanted, stared at his bloodshot eyes and took three hours to fall asleep.
