Nezha Breeding Manual

Fireworks flashed across the sky, blooming into fleeting flowers.

There are some bright spots of light flowing in the half-dark forest. From a distance, you will suddenly think that the river is shining.It wasn't until Ye Wanqiu got a little closer that he realized that many children had gathered by the river to set off river lanterns. The dense candle flames were gathered together like a flame spreading and burning on the water.

They stood under the lush wishing tree covered with red ribbons. Under the dark green canopy, there are layers of red waves. Each ribbon is a wish, tied on the branches and swinging in the wind. Thin and gorgeous.Ye Wanqiu looked up at the red blessing belts, suddenly curious: "There are so many wishes, how many of them can really be heard by you?"

Because Nezha doesn't seem to care much about human beliefs.

Nezha glanced up at the wishing tree above his head, walked behind Ye Wanqiu, and covered her eyes with his hand: "Try it later and see."

Ye Wanqiu closed her eyes obediently, but couldn't help shaking her eyelashes because of the cold temperature from her skin.His hands were so cold that Ye Wanqiu had the illusion that a lotus flower just picked up from the deep water had slipped over his eyelashes.

A layer of faint golden-red divine power spread from Nezha's fingers, and after a while, he let go of his hand and said to her, "It's done."

Ye Wanqiu opened his eyes and saw that the whole tree had turned into a strange black and white color, and even most of the red bands lost their original vividness, as if they were forcibly faded by some external force. All are dim and mottled, with only a few sporadic red silks still emitting light.

"This is……"

"Those are the desires to be seen." As he spoke, Nezha turned his head slightly to the other side of the river not far away, "Try to see those humans again."

Ye Wanqiu did as he did, and saw that those people had turned into a translucent outline with a pearly white color in his field of vision, where there was an illness and how many years were left, etc., everything was clear.

Everything around, be it trees, flowers, or buildings, everything is colorless in these eyes.Only when she looked up at the sky, there was no cloud or mist covering her, only the stars and the bright moon were shining brightly.The starry sky hangs down to an unbelievable height, and Ye Banqiu can easily see the twinkling and brilliant lines of each star, as if he can reach out and touch it.

"Did you see this all the time in the world?" She turned her head to look at Nezha, and found that the young man in front of her had regained her godlike appearance at some point, with a silver crown and hair, and red lines around her eyes. Gorgeous, with red cinnabar between the eyebrows.

"How do you..."

Before Ye Wanqiu had time to be surprised, he saw Nezha smiled slightly, reached out to touch her eyes, and wiped away all the visions in front of her eyes.She blinked and saw that Nezha was still in the disguise of a human teenager, as if the glimpse of his expression just now was just an illusion.

"Not all the time." He replied, "When you don't use this spell, what you see is the same as you."

"Is that so." She rubbed the end of her eyes, "Do gods have this ability?"

"No. It depends on yourself."

"Then when did you get to see these?"

Nezha was silent for a few seconds, and then replied: "Today, more than 3000 years ago."

Ye Wanqiu instantly understood that it was time for him to come back from life.Although I don't know what the specific situation was like back then, but based on some myths and the memories he once showed to himself, I can guess that he must have had a hard time at that time.

"You." She hesitated and asked, "How old were you at that time?"

Nezha recalled for a moment, and replied with the same tone: "Thirteen is seven days away."

Less than 13 years old, still the young/tender age of a child.He was supposed to grow up carefree under the care of his parents, and happily and recklessly be the third young master of his General Military Mansion.But at that time, because of his enmity with Donghai, he committed suicide with a sword alone, cut off the flesh and blood and returned it to the mother who gave birth to him, and removed the bones and returned it to his father.Only a ray of pure soul and arrogance that would rather die than surrender are left, and live attached to the same lonely lotus flower.

Such a young child, what kind of determination does he have to be so cruel to himself.Such a suicide method is simply cutting himself alive.

But now when he himself talks about that time, he understates it as if he is telling someone else's story.

Noticing that Ye Wanqiu was staring at him in a daze, Nezha asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

She blinked: "If I make a wish to you now, will you help me realize it?"

He laughed, and in the floating light and shadow reflected by the red silk candlelight all over the tree, he was clear and amazing: "What do you want?"

"wait for me."

Saying that, Ye Wanqiu turned around and ran out, fetched a red blessing belt and a pen from nowhere, squatted under a tree and found a fairly flat place, and began to write stroke by stroke.Before she finished writing, she looked up at Nezha who was walking towards her, sideways protecting the red belt in front of her: "Don't read it. I'll show you after I finish writing."

Nezha stopped not far from her, leaning against the wishing tree beside her: "Just tell me what you want, why bother."

"There is still a sense of ritual." She rubbed her neck, finished writing the rest of the content with a few strokes, got up and handed it to the young man in front of her, clasped her hands together, "Please, promise me."

He unfolded the blessing belt in his hand and saw that it read:

May the God of the Third Prince be safe and happy from now on, without any worries.

Nezha looked up at her, and the beautiful girl with bright eyes and white teeth was smiling at him with crooked eyebrows: "No matter what, today is your birthday ceremony, just like a new birthday, you should be happy. "

He gently wrapped the blessing belt in his palm with his fingers, and held it in his hand. Layers of warmth surged up and piled up in his heart like a lotus flower blooming, but there was nothing on his face, only a shattered light in his eyes: "Since it's my birthday, what about my gift?"

Ye Wanqiu's smile froze, he didn't expect him to come out like this: "There are so many people here, why don't you ask someone else to ask for a gift?"

"Not interested." He replied flatly.

She glanced blankly at the other party, but with a smile on her lips, she waved her hand to touch the bag smartly: "Wait, let me show you a big change... eh?" Ye Wanqiu tried his best to dig it out, then patted his forehead, "I Go! I changed my bag on my way out and left it in my room."

"Mainly, I don't know that you will really come over today." She scratched her hair in frustration, and then reached out to hold Nezha, "Let's go, go to my house to get it."

He smiled lightly and pulled her back: "No need." Ye Wanqiu looked back at him in surprise, but heard him then calmly say, "It's enough for you to be here."

Ye Wanqiu's heart moved, he pursed his lips, and said mysteriously, "Close your eyes."

He obeyed obediently without asking why.Ye Wanqiu leaned forward, stood on tiptoe on the tree root in front of him, briefly touched his light red thin lips, as if kissing the flowers in the morning mist, cold and soft.Nezha opened his eyes subconsciously, and the dark eyes showed obvious shock, and then became deep, clearly reflecting the surrounding red shadows, Xuanlan and her.

The countless ribbons above the head fluttered into waves, and some strands hung down to Ye Wanqiu's eyes, covering her sight.

"It was all embroidered, but I forgot to bring it out. So..."

Before he finished speaking, Nezha suddenly stretched out his hand to lift off the disturbing red silk in front of him, supported Ye Wanqiu's neck and lowered his head to kiss her lips again, the strong cold fragrance immediately invaded her sense of smell.

In just a split second, the sounds of fireworks exploding, the rustling of leaves blown by the wind, and the sounds of various musical instruments from the ceremony were all pulled out of Ye Wanqiu's five senses, leaving only vision still clear .

There was a deep cold and turbulent vortex in the young man's dark eyes, ready to drag her into the bottomless abyss at any time, the black color on the pupils became more and more dense, almost dripping into Ye Wanqiu's line of sight, confusing her sanity.

After a while, Nezha let go of her, his breath was no longer as steady as before, but became a little messy: "Let's go."

Ye Wanqiu was stunned, the cold touch on his lips was still obvious, his thoughts were washed into a blank, and he only gave a perfunctory hum to what Nezha said.

The two of them walked down the mountain along the stone ladder road, and when they reached a certain height, Ye Wanqiu suddenly stopped, looking past the brightly lit neighborhoods, and fell into a void: "Speaking of which, the last time there was a place in Gu Ning Town. through the crack." She looked at Nezha, "Will the crack here also open again?"

From Ah Jun's point of view, it shouldn't be possible.But she still wanted to ask Nezha, she hoped to know the relationship between this matter and herself, and it would be even better if she could help him by the way.

Nezha's gaze sank: "No."

"why?"

"It's different here."

"Because of me?" She asked, seeing Nezha turning her head as expected, with a thin layer of ice in her eyes: "Who told you?"

"You tell me first." Ye Wanqiu shook his hand.

In fact, Ye Wanqiu can see how stubborn Nezha's personality is from his 1000 years of searching.But for what Ajun and the others agreed, that she was the only one who could let Nezha speak out about her, to be honest, Ye Wanqiu really had no idea.

But she still wants to try.

"Do you have to say this?" He asked with an uneasy expression and a low tone.Ye Wanqiu felt from his attitude that there might be room for negotiation, so he nodded quickly: "I want to know. And if it really has something to do with me, maybe I can help you. Just tell me?"

Nezha didn't make a sound, just looked at her with a gloomy expression.In fact, he doesn't know that Song Lv's words are reasonable. If Ye Wanqiu's ignorance and ignorance of her own abilities are allowed to go, she may one day fall into more serious troubles because of the strange connection with those cracks. Maybe the God Realm will find out the fact of her return by then.

If the God Realm found out, Ye Wanqiu would definitely be taken away by them in order to repair those cracks, and she would even be found out that she was not in the reincarnation of the Six Realms.

And if this happens, Nezha is very clear about the execution that the God Realm will make - Ye Wanqiu will definitely be sent to the underworld as a foreign species.

Besides, the cracks and loosening incidents are getting more and more serious, and Ye Wanqiu is the only one who can completely repair them.

Tell her it might really be something that has to be done sooner or later.

But on the other hand, Nezha's worries and doubts about the current situation are getting deeper and deeper.If his guess is correct, then for Ye Wanqiu, this may be her beginning, which means...she may disappear again in the future.

As long as he thinks of this possibility, Nezha will mercilessly cut off all wavering thoughts.He wants Ye Wanqiu to stay, and he can do whatever it takes for this.

Sensing the sudden coldness in Nezha's eyes, Ye Wanqiu asked, "What's wrong?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

What he said meant that he was going to end this topic, Ye Wanqiu hesitated for a few seconds, but still insisted on holding him and said: "Can you listen to me a few more words?"

Nezha stopped, her eyes shifted, and she returned to her clear eyes, unable to refuse.

"I can probably understand why you don't want me to know, but I really want to know." She said, "Besides, the matter about those cracks is so difficult now, I hope I can help you, more or less. At least That way, I won’t be bothering you all the time.”

Seeing that Nezha frowned because of her last sentence and wanted to say something, Ye Wanqiu took the lead and continued: "And what happened in the town before made me think about it for a long time, I hope at least I can protect myself and myself." The ability of the people around me, rather than just having a vague olfactory hunch every time, but I can't do anything myself."

"Promise me, okay?"

Nezha looked at her quietly and didn't speak for a long time.In his eyes, her hair was entangled into a net, and every strand and every thread was dyed by dark and cold poison/drug.Eyes are a trap of brilliance, words are sugar coating.The combination of these deadly things made Ye Wanqiu his deepest weakness.

Finally, he closed his eyes and looked at her again: "You won't go, will you?"

Ye Wanqiu didn't keep up with his rhythm: "Why are you leaving? Of course I won't."

"say it one more time."

"I won't go."

"Say more."

"I won't go."

It was also at this time that Ye Wanqiu recalled what Song Lv had said when they had an argument with Nezha, and immediately understood what Nezha meant, and took the initiative to hug him, repeating over and over again: "I won't Go, I'm not going. I'm not going anywhere, I promise you."

In fact, Nezha knew that asking her to make a promise that could not be guaranteed at all would be useless.But that's the most addictive thing, especially from her mouth.

He put his arms around Ye Wanqiu's shoulders, and in just a moment, he came to the outside of Gu Ning Town, where the gate that broke the boundary had appeared.Compared with the hustle and bustle of the town, this place looks much more desolate. There are dense forests and heavy night shadows everywhere. The only light source is the river lanterns that flow down the water except for the many sky lanterns above the head.

Nezha raised his hand and probed the air: "Those cracks are the passages leading to the demon realm and the demon realm. You already know that. When I found these cracks in the past, I was the one who sealed them off. But this is only temporary. of."

"The only one who can really repair these cracks is you."

"Me?" Ye Wanqiu was a little dazed, following Nezha's hand and staring at the dull air, "What did I do?" After she finished speaking, she remembered again, "It was those two times when I don't remember what happened ?”

Nezha nodded: "So until you can control and hide your abilities as before, you cannot be discovered by the God Realm."

"Why can I repair those cracks?" Ye Wanqiu asked in confusion.This feeling is as unreal as when she wakes up and finds that she can actually make atoms/atoms/bombs with her bare hands, but she doesn't have any memory yet.

"You are not in the reincarnation of the six realms, this is the only explanation."

"Then..." She shook her hand, then let go, "That means, I haven't let other gods in the God Realm know about this before, right?"

He hummed lightly as an answer.

Ye Wanqiu stared at the surroundings in a daze, his eyes didn't have a precise focus, he looked a little dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Nezha didn't bother her, just stood quietly and looked at her.

After a while, she blinked and returned to her normal look: "Then what can I do to make it the same as before?"

"Aren't you afraid?" Nezha asked, his eyes so sharp that he seemed to be able to see through her completely, "Actually, you haven't fully accepted these things, so don't force yourself so much."

Ye Wanqiu, who was told by the other party, was depressed for a moment, but quickly adjusted: "I was quite scared. I am not someone who has lofty ideals and is determined to save the common people, but sometimes I am very curious."

Speaking of this, she smiled, "So, I don't have the strength to care about other things. After all, I don't even know myself. But I can't go on like this forever, waiting for you, or me every time. That unreliable luck from childhood came to save me. I just want to protect those I care about, and for you...and my mother and myself, I just want to do this. "

Her words were sincere, and it made her feel a lot better when she said them.After Nezha heard this, a little light rekindled in his dark eyes, illuminating her figure reflected in his eyes.He stretched out his hand to gently press the top of Ye Wanqiu's hair, with a gentle smile on his reddish thin lips, he only said succinctly:

"it is good."

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