In-house help system

On this day, after Shi Shen came back, he found Ji Wenliang lying on the bed, pale and weak.

"What's the matter with you?" he asked, looking down.

Ji Wenliang only felt that he had no strength in his body and his stomach was empty. He said listlessly: "I'm hungry."

It's not that he's lazy, waiting to be fed by Killing God, but when he leaves the hall, it's pitch black.

I really can't see the way.

Besides, it was embarrassing to say, he felt that he didn't really want to eat human food, and it made him sick when he thought about it.

But if you say what you want to eat, you can't say it.

There is an idiom among the people, which is called pushing oneself and others.

God also knows this idiom.

So, Killing God recited a spell, a white light flashed, and a huge monster appeared on the ground.

He just caught it.

This monster has black feathers, long legs and sharp claws, like an eagle but not an eagle.

Ji Wenliang had never seen such a big eagle.

He looked at the beating monster on the ground, but he pulled up his strength and backed away in fright.

"Don't be afraid, it's bound by the crouching lock."

Looking carefully against the light and fire, sure enough, the rope locks between the black feathers are faintly visible, glowing with black air.

Blood trickled down the rope.

"God... Shenjun, why did you change him out?"

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Ji Wenliang really wanted to bang him head-on to death, this...how can he say this?

This is what Shishen usually eats.

Fortunately, Killing God has a conscience, seeing that Ji Wenliang won't eat, he stopped and took the monster back.

When making celestial grass, first feed on aura, and then feed on essence and blood.

Killing God thought for a while, then stretched out his palm, and a pale black aura flowed out from his palm, entering Ji Wenliang's body.

But after losing for a long time, Ji Wenliang's complexion still didn't improve.

"No... nothing."

Ji Wenliang raised his hand, signaling for Killing God to stop.

Since the aura is not enough, you have to use blood essence.

Killing God cut his finger and stretched it to Ji Wenliang's lips.

Ji Wenliang frowned when the strong blood came.

I also feel that this is inappropriate. Isn't this despising others?

Quickly suppressing his expression, he said, "Sperm blood...sperm blood is very good, but I don't really want to eat it."

Don't eat this, don't eat that.

Killing God looked really ugly, and asked, "Then what do you eat?"

The two stared wide-eyed.

Sitting like this doesn't work either.

Killing God suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a book in Baicao Mountain, called "Wan Wu Zhi", which specifically recorded the rare treasures of the six realms.

Then he said to Ji Wenliang: "You wait."

Turn around and disappear.

When he came back, Ji Wenliang was lying on the bed, dying of hunger.

Wanwuzhi, Wanwuzhi, a thick pile, turned over for a long time.

Finally, Killing God found a sentence in rows of small print.

"Three-color fairy, less human form, likes to eat morning dew."

No wonder Ji Wenliang doesn't know what he eats, and there are very few Xianzhi in human form.

"I see."

Killing God turned his head and said to Ji Wenliang who was lying on the bed.

It's just that Ji Wenliang has closed his eyes at this time, and passed out from hunger.

He was in a coma for a long time.

There seemed to be birdsong in my ears, but the sound was neither pleasant nor pleasant.

On the contrary, it is silky, disturbing people's dreams.

Ji Wenliang slowly opened his eyes, then hastily closed them again.

The surroundings were so bright that I almost went blind.

Slowly, slowly opened again.

I am in the bed.

This bed is much more luxurious than the one I usually live in.

Surrounded by light golden gauze curtains, it is embroidered with complicated patterns.

A gust of warm wind blows, the gauze curtain dances gently with the wind, and the dark fragrance is tangy.

Ji Wenliang lifted the brocade quilt and got off the couch.

The entrance is the magnificent hall.

This hall is very grand and bright, with three-legged black birds carved on the glazed pillars, stretching their wings, ready to come out.

Obviously not Luojing Mountain.

He walked out of the hall again, reached the door of the hall, and looked up.

There are three big characters written on the door plaque, like flying dragons and phoenixes.

Qiyang Palace.

Outside the hall is a large expanse of hibiscus forests, red flowers and green leaves, really beautiful.

Seeing this and thinking of the annoying bird calls, Ji Wenliang understood that this was the residence of God Zhu Yang.

The real body of Zhuyang Shenjun is a golden crow, which is in charge of the rising and setting of the sun.

Isn't the Golden Crow just a crow?

But why am I here?

Just as he was thinking hard, a golden-red shadow suddenly flashed in the distance.

The shadow instantly appeared in front of Ji Wenliang, the red light faded, and a person appeared.

Although Ji Wenliang had never seen him before, he was very familiar with his aura, saluted respectfully, and said, "See Lord Zhu Yang."

Zhu Yang Shenjun waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be so polite, just call me Chi Yan."

Then he swept Ji Wenliang up and down with his eyes, and smiled maliciously: "She really is a beauty, no wonder Feng Li is so nervous."

Fengli is the name/name of Killing God.

When Ji Wenliang heard him mention killing the gods, he hurriedly asked, "Where is the god... Where is the god king?"

Zhu Yang Shenjun said: "Am I not the Shenjun?"

What a tease!

Ji Wenliang endured it, and said, "I...I said killing gods."

Seeing the blush on his face, God Lord Zhu Yang became serious.

Pointing to the large hibiscus trees in the garden, he said, "This is where the sun rises, and there is plenty of morning dew, so you can stay here."

What does it mean to stay here?

Does it mean to kill God?Or is it the meaning of Zhu Yang Shenjun?

He was anxious, so he asked out.

Zhu Yang Shenjun said: "Don't worry, I will come to pick you up after killing the gods in two days."

Only then did Ji Wenliang feel relieved.

It was said that it had been two days, but Shishen seemed to have something on his mind, and he struck harder than usual. The demon was beaten until he screamed, and soon surrendered.

He took in the demons, and rushed to Qiyang Palace in a hurry without caring about his blood.

Just as he was about to get closer, he heard Zhu Yangshenjun say: "What's so good about Fengli's Luojing Mountain? It's cold, there's no light, there are no flowers and plants, there are no wild animals, and there isn't even anything you want to eat. Are you really that good?" Don't you think about staying?"

Killing God's heart tightened, he stopped, and hid his breath.

This is quite true.

But although Ji Wenliang was not born in Luojing Mountain, he grew up in Luojing Mountain, so he can be regarded as half of Luojing Mountain.

Furthermore, since he is the Immortal Servant of Killing God in the future, he will probably never be able to leave Luojing Mountain for the rest of his life.

That being the case, he couldn't listen to others saying that Luojingshan was wrong.

Of course, he also knew that Zhu Yang Shenjun's words were [-]% joking, so he simply joked with him: "The Qiyang Palace is good, with hibiscus everywhere, full of spiritual power, and plenty of sunshine and rain. Who doesn't want to stay?"

When Shi Shen heard this, his face sank, he clenched his fists, and rode away on a dark cloud.

He didn't hear what Ji Wenliang said next.

"It's just that this place belongs to fire, and I belong to wood. It's really uncomfortable to stay here. As for me, I still think Luojing Mountain is better. It's quiet there, and there are no crows screaming."

Zhu Yang Shenjun was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

Ji Wenliang didn't know the way, and he was really uncomfortable, so he stayed and waited for Shishen to pick him up.

But for some reason, the person who was supposed to come didn't come.

He was a little anxious.

He really couldn't wait for this day, and God Zhu Yang was not around, so he had to go out alone, thinking about finding some kind of god, and asking where Luojing Mountain was.

Since it's me if the mountain doesn't come, then I'll go to the mountain.

On Tianjie, there are clouds and mist, and it looks good.

It's just that you can't see the road clearly, and if you have one deep foot and one shallow foot, you will easily stumble.

I met a little fairy, dressed in white, with two buns on her head.

Ji Wenliang expected that she should be a fairy servant, so he hurried forward, saluted, and said, "Excuse me, do you know where Luojing Mountain is?"

The little fairy saw a young man walking towards him. This young man was handsome and polite, and he immediately fell in love with him.

But when he heard the words "Luojingshan", his face turned pale, and he ran away rolling and crawling.

"No...don't know."

Seeing his flustered expression, Ji Wenliang felt a little strange, and looked down at his clothes.

He was dressed in white, that's right.

A few days ago, Zhu Yang Shenjun asked him to change into white clothes, saying that people in the heavens don't like black.

He was so conspicuous dressed like this.

Ji Wenliang had no choice but to listen to Zhu Yang Shenjun's words and changed.

In this way, it should be Luo Jingshan's problem.

I asked several times in a row, and it was the same.

Ji Wenliang finally knew what Luojingshan's reputation was.

I don't know the way, how can I go back?

This is the heaven again, so don't just walk around and cause trouble.

So he turned a corner and prepared to go back the same way.

Suddenly a person ran up to him and plunged into Ji Wenliang's arms.

Ji Wenliang couldn't stand still and fell to the ground.

The person who bumped him reacted faster than him, stood up from the ground, and somehow disappeared from the spot.

He still fell to the ground in a daze, feeling as if he was holding something in his hand.

Looking down, it was actually a jade pendant.

The jade pendant is surrounded by coiled dragons, emitting warm light, and there seems to be red threads flowing in the jade pendant.

It looks like a very expensive thing.

He looked up again, startled.

I don't know when, there was a circle of heavenly soldiers around, dressed in white and silver armor, majestic and majestic, pointing at him with Fang Tian's painted halberd in their hands.

Ji Wenliang's heart sank, the person who bumped into him just now was flustered, he might have dropped the jade.

The heavenly soldiers surrounding him looked unfriendly, probably seeing him as someone who took jade.

He knew that his mana was almost non-existent.

If you show timidity, I am afraid that no matter how you explain it, people will not listen.

It's better to wait and see.

The leader of the heavenly soldiers saw that he neither defended nor moved, and did not dare to act rashly. He said in a deep voice, "Where did the little monster come from? How dare you steal the jade pendant from the Heavenly Emperor?"

Ji Wenliang said in an orderly manner: "I am the immortal attendant who kills the gods. I didn't take the jade pendant. Someone bumped into me just now and gave it to me."

When all the heavenly soldiers heard the word "killing the gods", their hands holding Fang Tian's painted halberd first shook.

Thinking about it carefully, I felt wrong again.

"You little demon, you are full of lies, and you are alone in killing gods. How can you have any fairy servants?"

Ji Wenliang has a little understanding of the prestige of killing gods, so he can be regarded as a fox pretending to be a tiger.

He said slowly: "If you don't believe me, you can invite God Killer to confront him."

How dare these celestial soldiers invite the gods to confront each other?Seeing that this little demon looked very determined, he had no choice but to tie up Ji Wenliang and hand it over to the Emperor of Heaven.