In a room filled with pink and charming atmosphere, Tang Hao was looking blankly at Hou Tu who suddenly appeared in front of him.
He never expected that his casual call would actually call Queen Houtu.
"Mother...Mother, am I already dead and going to hell?"
"Why did I see you, and also, how did you...become like this."
Looking at the charming Hou Tu in front of him, Tang Hao swallowed his saliva subconsciously and asked stammeringly.
Hou Tu was so alluring at this time, with an extremely charming aura all over his body, making people unable to help but have evil thoughts just by looking at him.
"Hell? No no no."
'Houtu' shook his head, with a charming light shining in his beautiful eyes.
The red lips were slightly upturned, showing a provocative attitude, "This... is paradise!"
"Heaven?"
Tang Hao was stunned. Everything around him felt a little strange, but the sweetness in the air seemed to affect his consciousness.
Although he felt something was wrong, Tang Hao couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.
"Lord God, don't hesitate. Let me accompany you today."
Tang Hao's bones almost melted at the words "God!"
Looking at the 'Houtu' in front of him who was biting his lips and walking towards him with three steps, Tang Hao's eyes gradually turned a little pink.
Like the whisper of an evil god, thin and broken sounds began to sound around, like millions of insects crawling in the dark.
The thorns of flowers are often hidden under the beautiful petals. Looking at the pink in Tang Hao's eyes, the smile on 'Houtu''s face became even more beautiful, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of weirdness.
As the distance between the two got closer and closer, the haziness in Tang Hao's eyes became thicker and thicker, as if his mind was completely clouded.
"Lord God, haha~"
Stretching out his hand, Houtu's weak, boneless fingers slowly moved towards Tang Hao's cheek.
The whispers of the evil gods around him became clearer and clearer, as if they were ringing in Tang Hao's ears, but his eyes, filled with light red, could not clear up.
The weak, boneless fingers began to wither at an extremely dry speed, and soon, a gray hand covered with dark mist appeared.
As if he was going to drag Tang Hao completely into that boundless hell, the smile on 'Houtu''s face was no longer charming, but instead had a scary and strange smile.
But the next moment, the smile on his face stopped abruptly.
The gray hand was only a few millimeters away from Tang Hao's cheek, but even with these few millimeters, the gray hand could not break through.
Tang Hao, who was sitting on the bed, still had blurred eyes, but on his chest, a simple yet mysterious totem slowly emerged!
Holding the sun, moon and stars in his hands, surrounding the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, the moment the totem appeared, the pink color in the room began to melt rapidly like ice meeting fire.
Hundreds of thousands of chants that seemed to come from ancient times came from the totem, and a faint golden light protected Tang Hao's entire body.
"Golden light of merit? How is this possible?!"
"How can an ant in the realm of transcending tribulation have so much golden light of merit?"
'Houtu' was shocked, as if seeing a natural enemy, he quickly retracted his hand.
The voice was no longer charming, but instead became cold and eerie. Looking at Tang Hao, who was protected by the golden light of merit, a trace of unwillingness flashed in Houtu's eyes.
The figure disappeared into the room like mist, and the next moment, the surrounding scene changed again.
It is completely different from the charming atmosphere before. In a valley filled with birds and the fragrance of flowers, fairy mist is lingering, flowers are blooming, there are fairy deer and colorful butterflies dancing, just like a fairyland.
In the center, there was a naturally formed pool of water. At this time, Tang Hao was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the pool, his eyes slightly closed.
"Sir, are you awake?"
A crisp and sweet voice sounded in his ears. Tang Hao opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was a delicate and playful face.
"Xiao Qing? Why are you here?"
Looking at the 'Qinghe' that suddenly appeared in front of him, Tang Hao was once again stunned.
Looking around subconsciously, the fairyland-like environment made his whole soul seem to be baptized.
"This is where I was born. Where else could I be if I weren't here?"
'Qing He' is dressed in a white Lolita, with a slender body, swaying like a light jasmine flower.
Her big eyes reveal purity and tenderness, and her voice is clear and innocent.
"Why am I here?"
"Can you tell me what happened?"
He rubbed his slightly swollen eyebrows. Although the surroundings looked beautiful, Tang Hao always felt that this paradise-like valley gave people an unreal feeling.
It's like using an oil paint brush to copy a picture on white paper, and then the white paper is wetted by the rain, making the whole scene illusory and hazy.
"I don't know what happened."
As if he didn't care about the world, 'Qing He' blinked his pure eyes.
Then she pursed her delicate lips and said, "Master, come and play with me!"
Looking at Qinghe's charmingly lustrous lips, Tang Hao resisted the urge to kiss her and said helplessly: "Didn't you tell me to call me sir, not master?"
"I am your mount, what are you if you are not my master?"
Seeing Tang Hao sitting there unmoved, 'Qing He' did not forcefully pull him away, but turned around and walked towards the pool of water.
"Xiao Qing was really bored during the days when the master was away."
The voice was as soft as tears, which made people feel a desire to protect themselves.
"Um...when I accepted you, didn't I say that I was really outside the wilderness, and you wouldn't be with me for a long time?"
Looking at Qinghe standing by the pool, Tang Hao frowned.
He always felt as if he was missing something important.
what is it?
Before Tang Hao could think about it, 'Qing He' by the pool suddenly turned his head, with a beautiful smile on his face.
"Master, Xiaoqing is really lonely. Can you stay with me forever?"
"This..." Tang Hao was about to say that he might not be able to, but his eyes suddenly widened and his mind suddenly went blank.
I saw 'Qing He' in front of me, after saying those words, the sweet-style clothes on her body suddenly slipped off.
She has long, silky hair hanging down her head, willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, a delicate nose and cherry lips, and a smooth and shiny body that makes everything around her look dull.
'Qing He' Bai Qing bit her lip lightly, looked at Tang Hao in front of her and said shyly: "Master, just promise Xiao Qing to stay with me."
"As long as the master agrees to stay, Xiaoqing can do whatever you want..."
The last three words could be used, and the shyness in Qinghe's eyes almost overflowed, and her delicate little face was already covered with red clouds.
Imagine that a pure and charming little loli stood naked in front of you and said in an extremely touching manner that as long as you stay, you can do anything. How would you react?
At this time, Tang Hao's mind went blank.
All along, 'Qinghe' has always been a character similar to the little sister next door in his eyes.
Naughty, lively and cute.
But Tang Hao never imagined that 'Qinghe' would actually beg him to stay in such a gesture.
This strong sense of contrast made him feel a little dazed again.
"I...wish..."
The lips were slightly parted, and the words "I am willing" were about to blurt out.
Standing by the pool, 'Qinghe''s beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, showing a trace of expectation.
"Say it, Master, say it!"
"As long as you speak out, you can do anything to Xiaoqing!"
But no matter how much Qinghe urged him, Tang Hao never said the last word.
He moved his eyes away from the white and rosy skin with difficulty, and the Lolita that fell to the ground suddenly came into view.
etc!
Tang Hao's eyes widened as if he thought of something.
In the prehistoric world, are there such Japanese comic-style clothes?
He looked at the pink-faced 'Qing He' again, his eyes no longer blurred.
"You're not Qinghe, who the hell are you!?"
