Bai Ze no longer dared to sit carelessly.
He knelt down directly in the hall and said, "Please forgive me, the empress. Bai Ze was just angry for a moment..."
It seems that even ghosts don't believe this, so they can only tell the truth: "The three demons are guilty, but they are still of great use to the demon clan. Madam, the demon clan has lived in the bitter cold land of the far north for many years, and the environment is too harsh. I am willing to do Guaranteed, the demon race will never set foot on the land of the human race. What is born now are only some descendants mixed with the blood of the human race. Their bodies are too weak to withstand the severe cold in the north."
He took off his jade crown, then posed in a prostrate posture, and knelt down in an upright manner: "They are also human beings, please give them a way to survive!"
After waiting for a long time, Nuwa did not speak, so he kowtowed again: "Thank you, empress."
After leaving the Wa Palace, Bai Ze sighed heavily. It was really not easy. At least he got an opening from the saint.
The price is that he has to quickly rescue the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb. The nine-tailed vixen is not a big problem, but the pheasant spirit and the pipa spirit are not good. Those two are about to die. At the same time, he also owes Deng Chanyu a huge karma. It is definitely not possible to use the "Western sage-style" method to solve this cause and effect. He must make substantial compensation.
...
After repelling the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb, Deng Chanyu tidied up the battlefield and hurriedly returned to Jizhou City.
Daji seemed to have fallen asleep, but there was no breath in her body.
Jin Dasheng stayed by the side obediently. The maid Ping'er had been crying before, but she was crying so much that she didn't even see Deng Chanyu come in.
Because Zhu Tianlin directly used the magic weapon Stun Sword, the soldiers and the Su clan members in the Su family manor were all dizzy. Then they were blown away by the evil wind that flew sand and stones, and they all ran away in a chaotic manner. At this time, there was only one person in the huge manor. There are only two living people left, Ping'er and Deng Chanyu.
"Okay, continue to guard. As I said before, no one is allowed to approach except me and this little maid."
Deng Chanyu hesitated for a moment, but then made up her mind.
With a shake of her shoulders, the vitality in her body quickly faded, and she soon turned into a female ghost soldier with a green face and fangs, holding a halberd.
The way of change in the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique is very mysterious. It is a transformation from the inside to the outside. Now it is probably impossible for her to practice those underworld techniques. After all, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique has just started, but she has lost all her vitality and deceived some evil spirits. Ghost pawns are no problem.
Deng Chanyu searched around and quickly found the traces left by the previous Yin Zha soul-detention, and quickly chased after him.
...
Daji felt that she was very cold, and the wind was blowing all around. The evil spirit that "brought" her here disappeared when it reached the place. She was ignorant and could only move forward mechanically.
"Uncle, please... oops!" Seeing a man in black walking with his head lowered in front of her, she dared to ask for directions, but she only saw a lifeless face, which looked different from her own. It is quite erratic, as if it can be blown away by the wind.
It turns out that he is also dead?
Thinking of the phrase "life is over" that she heard before, she still felt a little sad that even though she was in poor health, she had known that she would not live long, and died suddenly at this time.
Now that I'm dead, it's time to reincarnate, right? She hopes to give birth to an ordinary child who will not be so beautiful in her next life. With this face, it is too easy to get into trouble. She thinks that she can reach the level of Ayu...
"I'm sorry, Ayu, I'm not saying you're not good-looking, it's just... Oh, I'm a dumbass and can't speak, but you're actually quite good-looking."
She talked to herself, trying to get rid of the overwhelming fear in her heart.
When Jiang Ziya was officially conferred as a god, Huang Feihu was granted the title of Emperor Dongyue Taishan, the head of the Five Mountains. At the same time, he was given the title of supervising the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld.
In fact, he is just an airborne cadre who supervises the Eighteenth Level of Hell. The hell has its own management system, but what is lacking are bottom-level executors and leaders. Of course, no unit lacks leaders, it only lacks people with the ability to do things...
It's hard to say how much power Huang Feihu will gain in the future. Anyway, the underworld at this time is its own system and does not accept the direct jurisdiction of heaven.
Daji's life was not over yet, and it was entirely because some "people" were doing something secretly that she accidentally entered the underworld.
The original vixen's plan was to occupy the magpie's nest. As long as he occupied Daji's body, Daji's soul in the underworld would have nothing to rely on and would soon disperse. This is a veritable "god does not know, ghost does not know", and it is considered to have entered the underworld. Due to the loopholes in lax management, Deng Chanyu's good plan was ruined. Not to mention taking over the body, the three demons all ran out of Jizhou at this time.
Daji's body was still there, but she was not breathing. She was in a state where she seemed dead, but not completely dead.
This makes her much more agile than the lonely ghosts around her.
She was so panicked at first that she had to talk to herself and even recite Deng Chanyu's name to muster up some courage. After walking for who knows how far in this ghost place, she gradually lost her fear.
As she walked, she suddenly saw an old woman struggling to make soup not far ahead.
She has heard the story of Deng Chan’s jade rod ground into a needle many times.
They are all young people. In the little mind of classmate Daji, there is a vague idea of meeting gods in the wild, having adventures, and finally coming back to show off in front of Deng Chanyu.
Now that she was dead, all her encounters with immortals and all her show-offs were in vain. She looked around and felt that there was no danger, so she walked over slowly and asked, "Old man, do you need help?"
Po Meng looked back strangely. She had done the same thing hundreds of millions of times and was tired of it. But she didn't expect that there would be an accident today, a person who shouldn't have appeared here at this moment.
She coughed and said, "It's hard for me to make the old woman's soup. Young people like you, hehe, I'm afraid you don't have the patience."
If Deng Chanyu has five points for patience, then Daji has ten points.
Being able to stay at home quietly and make cold scented pills little by little, the most important thing she lacks is patience.
Daji chuckled and said: "Old man, when I was at home, I made a kind of pill called Lengxiang Pill. It was made from twelve taels of white peony flowers, white lotus flowers, white hibiscus flowers, and white plum blossoms. And use twelve qian each of the rain in the rainy season of the same year, the dew of white dew, the frost of frost, and the snow of light snow to mix with honey, sugar, etc. to make longan-sized pills, put them in a container and bury them under the roots of flower trees. When the disease occurs, Decoction with 12 minutes of Huangbai and take one pill..."
Po Meng: “???”
Girl, you are indeed seriously ill. Normal people would never do this.
Having said that, the process of Leng Xiang Wan is more cumbersome than her soup.
"Well, after so many years, the old lady is really tired. If she wants to take a rest, you can help us make two pots of soup."
