Second Uncle Xue slowly revealed his encounter with the energy of chaos with his eyes twinkling. This started from the ten days before Jing Yuan's lower realm. He was preparing to go to the demon market to set up a stall and resell the things he bought from other fairy islands. Lingshi, before the stall was set up, I smelled a strange fragrance.
As soon as he felt his stomach, he felt a little hungry, so he put down the stall and went forward to look for the smell.
Unexpectedly, as they walked further and further, Uncle Xue actually walked into an unknown forest. This fragrance was emitted by the fruits on the trees. Uncle Xue made a gesture with his hand. The fruit was as big as a fist, and it was so bright red. He didn't know why he got so obsessed that he shouted twice but no one came. As soon as Uncle Xue had enough, he touched a fruit and took two fierce bites.
"This fruit is really amazing. The more I eat, the hungrier I get and the more I eat." Uncle Xue was still a little frightened when he thought about it.
While he was eating, a little man who looked like two or three years old suddenly appeared and asked him for spiritual stones as compensation. He wanted to argue that he had not eaten and the red juice was still on his mouth. This little man couldn't say goodbye. If asked, he would repeat this sentence and ask for money. Uncle Xue finally realized that something was wrong, transformed into his original form and fled without giving him the spirit stone.
After Yin He heard the whole story, his eyes changed, and he pinched Uncle Xue's hand bones: "You are lying. The energy of chaos only went down to the world one day before Brother Yuan and I. How could you see him ten days before us? What's more? He has just broken the seal and is extremely weak. He can only glimpse the mystery from your evil thoughts and steal your soul. According to you, doesn't it mean that it has grown beyond control?"
Uncle Xue's hand was pinched like a chicken claw. He was half leaning up in pain. He wanted to call for help but saw that all four of them had serious expressions.
Wen Zhaozhao had seen it in his dream. The energy of chaos took advantage of Jing Yuan's hesitation to escape from the lower realm and severely injured him.
Xue Ming rarely kept a straight face: "Second uncle, just tell the truth, Brother Yin He will really break your hand off."
"I said it, I said it." Uncle Xue was so angry that he went to heaven. A group of juniors directly exposed the lie, which made him blush. Yin He let go of his hand. He held his right wrist with his left hand and said, wanting to cry but without tears: "I saw that he was a child, so I didn't want to give him any money. I even stole two fruits. Who knew that my stomach would get bigger day by day after eating these fruits? How could I dare to say that I quietly went to see Dr. Yang in Xichun Lane? If I say I'm pregnant, the other two adults know about it, and I won't hide anything else."
Uncle Xue gently rubbed his right hand with his left hand. He felt a lot of pain after exerting even a little strength. Seeing that Yin He was still staring down at his palm, he almost wanted to kneel down and eat two heads. What else could he do if his old bones had just come back to life? Another torment.
Jing Yuan no longer makes things difficult for him. The truth is as he thought. Chaos Qi does have an accomplice who is causing trouble in the world. Ever since things happened one after another in the lower world, there seems to be a pusher behind it, constantly tightening the big net of fate, allowing Each of them is stuck in a quagmire from which they cannot escape.
Jing Yuan always has a bad habit when thinking about things. His fingers are always calculating back and forth. Uncle Xue is a little afraid to speak now because he lied just now. He touched the toe of Xue Ming's shoe with his toe, signaling him to take him away quickly. After leaving, there was no response for a long time. Uncle Xue became anxious and stepped hard on the instep of the foot in front.
"Hey." Wen Zhaozhao stretched out his legs and fell to the ground, hugging his feet and howling: "Second uncle, why are you stepping on me?"
Uncle Xue scratched his face. He clearly saw Xue Ming's feet just now, but when he stepped on them, he turned into Wen Zhaozhaode. It's over, he can't be blinded by old age. Thinking about it like this, he felt that his eyes were extremely dry and painful. got up.
Jing Yuan could see clearly from the sidelines that it was Wen Zhaozhao who put his feet up on his own, and he couldn't blame anyone else.
"It must be that the soul has just returned to the body. Second uncle, you are not used to it. Go home and rest quickly." Wen Zhaozhao gave a decent reason with evil intentions. Second Uncle Xue had this intention. He half-squinted his eyes and groped for the request. Walking inside, Wen Zhaozhao made another suggestion: "Brother Yin He, Xue Ming, you two should go see off your second uncle quickly. What if the energy of chaos comes back? My uncle's body can't bear it."
Yin He pouted. He had not worked with Jing Yuan for many days and did not want to see this old guy off.
A cunning light flashed in Wen Zhaozhao's eyes, and Jing Yuan was also curious about why people who usually wanted to avoid him when they saw him took the effort to send others away today. He looked calm and his voice was not pleasant: "Yin He, you and Xue Ming will send the people back and then look for traces of the energy of chaos."
Under the silver Liuying stand-up collar is a cold face, and Jing Yuan's long hair is also combed into a high ponytail. Different from Wen Zhaozhao's nondescript appearance, he also wears a luxurious crown, which makes Wen Zhaozhao wonder if he came from heaven yesterday. After coming down, Jing Yuan opened his mouth and the others suddenly stopped and walked away along the trail.
Wen Zhaozhao looked in his eyes and felt a little envious. How could she ever be like this? Just saying a few words could make people's hearts tremble.
"You tried so hard to stay, what do you want to say?" Jing Yuan has an unruly appearance. When he is not smiling, he always makes people look serious. When he smiles, he is as warm as the spring breeze. He plays with the hanging purple blond hair ribbon, pondering Diwen Wen Zhaozhao said: "If you can't tell me, I will dig out your tongue and feed it to the tomb guardians in the Xue family ancestral hall."
Wen Zhaozhao struggled out of her fascination with his skin just now. She tilted her head. Maybe she had seen his true face. Jing Yuan's temper became more and more undisguised. Wen Zhaozhao lowered his voice and said solemnly: "Your Highness. Please move over, I have something important to discuss."
At Wen Zhaozhao's repeated insistence, the two teleported back to the prince's residence on Yingzhou Island.
This was Wen Zhaozhao's first time here. There was a big red coral in the middle of the yard. Wen Zhaozhao remembered seeing it in Wen Yuandao's warehouse. She begged for it many times, but she didn't expect that it would be used by her father to please her. Jing Yuan, hearing Zhaozhao's teeth itched with hatred, he was indeed her father, he couldn't do anything, he was the best at dog legs.
Wen Zhaozhao walked around the coral twice in distress. It was a pity that such a good thing was given to Jing Yuan.
"You still can't come in." Jing Yuan stood at the door frame, just looking at Wen Zhaozhao, muttering bitterly for a while, and touching the coral fork lovingly for a while.
This red jade coral is a treasure that has been formed under the sea for thousands of years. Wen Yuandao brought it back from his trip to the East China Sea many years ago. Unfortunately, it has not been used for so many years. Now Yingzhou is in trouble. Wen Yuandao hopes to use the power of red jade coral to protect Yingzhou. The island is safe in all directions, which is exactly what Jing Yuan wants. It comes from the bottom of the sea and can only be used by the water tribe. One step ahead of Yingzhou is the Nine Heavens, and the next step is the human world. It is surrounded by mountains on all sides. Only Jing can pick it up. Yuan himself made the most of this object so that the Dragon Clan could adapt to water.
Wen Zhaozhao reluctantly looked away from the coral, and jumped up the steps in two or three steps. She said regretfully: "I have been begging my father for this for a long time, but my father refused to give it to me. I really don't know who it is." His own daughter.”
"Stop talking nonsense, what's the matter with you?" Jing Yuan was well aware of Wen Zhaozhao's ability to talk nonsense, and pointed out the purpose of Wen Zhaozhao's visit straight to the point.
Wen Zhaozhao lowered her eyebrows nervously and repeated what she and Aunt Mouse had said to Jing Yuan. That day, she originally wanted to follow Aunt Mouse home quietly, but unexpectedly she bumped into Jing Yuan, and the matter was settled. .
"Your Highness, do you think Uncle Li's soul will also be taken away by the energy of chaos?" Wen Zhaozhao's bright eyes blinked in the darkness, and there was silence. She blew out the room specifically to tell the story. All the lights were in line with her Wen Zhaozhao style.
Jing Yuan rubbed his fingertips, and the lights turned on again. He was often choked by Wen Zhaozhao's lack of tone. For example, if he hadn't stopped her just now, she might have said a lot of things from the ruby coral, and like now, It's not a big deal, but I still have to turn off the lights.
But now she looked up at him, her face was so open and frank, there was no trace of fear or anxiety caused by the chaos, and her bright eyes were full of curiosity.
Jing Yuan heard himself say: "No, anyone whose soul is taken away by the energy of chaos will turn into a rabbit."
This seems to be a quirk of the energy of chaos, turning the body into a soft and inoffensive rabbit. If you are lucky, it can last for seven days, but if you are unlucky, it will disappear in just one day.
Wen Zhaozhao said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions. The room was quiet. Jingyuan wanted to drink all the tea before he heard her ask in a languid tone: "Then can we find out what happened to Uncle Li?" Is it okay? Your Highness, you didn’t see her, it was scary at the time. He lifted Lady Mouse up from the ground. Her muscles were as big as the mouth of a bowl, and she could kill ten of me with one punch."
The old monster who has entered his old age and is about to die is suddenly stronger than the young man. This is really weird and makes Wen Zhaozhao get goosebumps just thinking about it.
"I won't meddle in other people's business." Jing Yuan added another cup of tea.
Wen Zhaozhao imitated his example and took a small sip, only to find that the bottom of the cup was full of mud. She stuck out her tongue, somewhat confused by Jing Yuan's unchanging expression. Is this the taste of the prince of the Tian Clan?
"Everything is consistent with me, whether it is soil or green leaves." Jing Yuan said in a low voice as a response to Wen Zhaozhao.
Wen Zhaozhao couldn't understand what he said, and she secretly compared soil and tea leaves in her mind.
The mentioned Li Bo sneezed several times. After washing his face, he leaned against the window and untied the cloth from his left arm in front of the bronze mirror. The veins on his muscles popped out, looking a bit scary.
Li Bo looked at himself in the bronze mirror, touched his face with his left hand, and curved the corners of his mouth downwards. After more than half a month, he actually didn't recognize himself. The figure of the young monster in the mirror matched his picture of a young man. The old face is really neither fish nor fowl.
A little yellow bird landed on the window lattice at some point, and she transformed into a graceful woman. She impatiently smashed the mirror, and said in a high-pitched voice: "What are you doing? Miss has become a little suspicious of me. These days Just take action."
The flying mirror fragments scratched Uncle Li's face. He looked at Mimi and was furious. He punched the air and punched the air. He turned around and saw that the folding fan in Mimi's hand had turned into a dagger. He touched his neck and said, "Do you want to regret it? You sold your soul to me at the beginning. Believe it or not, I can kill you in the next moment."
"Kill me." Uncle Li stopped resisting and lowered his head dejectedly.
"It's not that easy to die." Mi Mi pushed him and threw him aside.
Uncle Li's eyes were dry and he couldn't squeeze out a drop of tears. It was also his fault that he sold his soul when he was obsessed with ghosts, and now he is neither human nor ghost.
"After you're done, you can go if you want to die." Mimi threw the folding fan on the table with a snap: "My lord said, tomorrow you go out to the stall and show some flaws to Prince Jingyuan, and then you don't have to worry about it anymore, your lord will take care of it. Aftermath."
Uncle Li nodded, and said dryly: "You are younger than me, and you still have the ability to turn around. What you do will chill Miss Wen's heart."
Mimi turned back into the harmless little bird. When she heard these words, she paused at the window, then fluttered her wings and flew away.
