Nezha Breeding Manual

It was getting dark, and the night sky of Chaoge City was weird like a hell floating above the head. The red cracks curved and extended like lightning imprinted in the clouds, surging brightly, making people think of the pulse of some living thing.

After losing the suppression of the sunlight, the spirit puppets suspended in the mist all began to gradually wake up and become active.They descended from the clouds in twos and threes, grand like a pale meteor shower, dragging countless long scarlet tails, ravaging through Chaoge City.

Countless people on the street are stepping on the pace of the afterglow of the setting sun to clean up the pavement, every house closes the doors and windows, the sound is silent, and the lights will not even be turned on.The thick shadow slowly gathers from the east, climbs over the mountains little by little, crosses the forest, and pounces on Chaoge, which has become an empty city.

Nezha and Ye Wanqiu sat back to back on the roof of the city wall corridor, watching the dense crowd of spirit puppets in front of them, and various monsters gradually emerging from the shadows. circle, his brows and eyes are sharp and cold.

In the end, he put away the gold bracelet, turned his head to Ye Wanqiu who was behind him and said: "Let's go, go meet them."

"it is good."

The two got up and quickly approached the south gate of the city. They saw that Black and White Wuchang was already waiting there, and Mo Yan had just arrived just like them.There was a big difference between his attire and when he met during the day, he looked more solemn, as if he was going to attend some formal palace dinner.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Mo Yan skipped the unnecessary greetings and said directly: "I have checked, and the group of noble prisoners captured from Xiqi has been transferred to the cell in Lutai in advance. If If the two of you, Young Master Li, are going to take a look, it is best to go before the sacrifice begins, because they will be the first batch of people to be executed."

"And once you start fighting with Daji and the others, it will be quite troublesome if you want to protect a few mortals among the demons."

"Us?" Bai Wuchang gave him a strange look, "Aren't you with us?"

Mo Yan just smiled, and there was a kind of hazy and cold tenderness in his dark gray eyes, and he spoke slowly: "My lord, the only thing we have to deal with is secretly cooperating. They turned their faces, wouldn't this ruin my job?"

Bai Wuchang was stunned for a moment: "You're pretty good."

"It's just a business, everyone gets what they need. Besides, I'm just a precarious individual, so naturally I have to find a way to make a living for myself."

"Ordinary people are indeed too fragile. It is best to go to the Lutai Prison to save people first, otherwise it is easy to hurt innocent people." Hei Wuchang nodded in agreement.

"Then go to the Lutai cell first." Nezha quickly decided.

"Please come with me, everyone."

The distance from Shang Palace to Lutai is not too far, but along the way, it is a bit troublesome to avoid those monsters gathered from all directions.

Ye Wanqiu looked at the gloomy buildings in the depths of the forest, and heard the shrill cries of the ghost puppets in the sky one after another.Sometimes when a puppet suddenly swoops down from the clouds, they have to carefully avoid it.

At this time, Mo Yan stopped, stretched out his hand and pointed at the magnificent buildings on the bank of the Qi River in front of him: "That's right in front."

According to historical records, Qihe Lutai has been the place where King Zhou accumulated wealth since its establishment.It is built thousands of feet high, three miles wide, carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent and magnificent.The entire Chaoge City was besieged in oppressive darkness with no light, only Lutai was still brightly lit, and cars were coming and going.

It was a luxurious and vast palace, situated on layers of bone-white stone steps, with vertical columns and sharp ridges.After nightfall, the river and forest began to gradually fog up, and a translucent layer of fragile white water vapor lingered around the deer platform, which seemed like a fairyland.

The city gate was open, and hundreds of soldiers in armor and swords lined up side by side. The guards standing on the city wall all raised their bows and arrows, carefully monitoring the surrounding situation.

The prison cell is in a cave on the bank of the Qi River. The entrance of the cave is covered by a waterfall, and there is only a wooden bridge to enter and exit. It is also full of guards.

Mo Yan took out a delicate kit from his sleeve, opened it, and immediately released a burst of gray-purple fluorescent powder, capturing the minds of all the soldiers stationed by the wooden bridge.In less than a moment, the team that had been neat and orderly just now was in disarray, and each of them just stood there sluggishly, with different expressions on their faces.

Some seemed to have seen wonderful dreams, while others seemed to have seen something frightening.

Some powder was blown by the wind and spread unsteadily towards the surroundings, floating like tiny fireflies.

Nezha frowned, and immediately stretched out his hand to summon Huntian Ling to wrap around Ye Wanqiu's body, separating the powder from her.

His action was so natural that he didn't think about it or turn his head to look at Ye Wanqiu from the beginning to the end.

Looking up through the layer of red veil, she saw the young man's quiet and focused side face, and suddenly thought, if she was really affected by those powders, she probably saw the scene in front of her.

Bai Wuchang stretched out his hand to fan the wind, dispersed the powder, wrinkled his nose and said, "Where did you get such a good nightmarish essence, this must be obtained by monsters that have been in the world for 700 years?"

"Good eyesight." Mo Yan smiled, glanced at Nezha who hadn't changed his expression at all, and nodded inexplicably, "The incarnation of the lotus is indeed magical."

"Lead the way." Nezha didn't look at him, and only spoke lightly.

After crossing the wooden bridge, they finally came to the cave.The light inside was brighter than outside, and a torch was fixed to the wall after a few steps, illuminating the structure of the entire cell clearly.

However, because of the fire sources everywhere, the air quality in the cave seems to be quite poor. The further you go in, the more strange the smell is, like the smell of something being burned and then thrown into the water and soaked.

The gray-purple powder continued to spread out of Mo Yan's hands, and the cell, which was filled with weak wailing and hoarse insults, suddenly became very quiet, only the sound of the waterfall outside hitting the pool and stones was still roaring and deafening.

When it was about the same time, Mo Yan put away the kit and said, "I won't go in. Someone needs to be here to watch the wind. If you find someone, come out quickly."

Originally, Ye Wanqiu thought that since the cell was built in a cave, it shouldn't be too big, and it would be easy to find.However, after she actually went in, she realized that she was completely wrong.

The space inside is frighteningly wide, more than enough to fit a small gymnasium into it, there are cells everywhere, and there is a layer of flocs that are so old that they can't see their original appearance, like mixed hay and moss. There are fabrics.

The unloaded chains were randomly thrown aside, under the light of the fire, it could be seen that many bloodstains, old and new, had condensed on them.

Ye Wanqiu withdrew his gaze and looked around with a bad expression: "Does King Zhou have a habit of hoarding? Lutai is the same, and this is the same. It seems that he has to find a place to hoard everything he encounters. It's not Chinese cabbage. Is this going to survive the winter or what?"

"This conjecture is interesting." Bai Wuchang nodded in agreement.

She carefully wrapped Huntian Ling around her hands, preventing it from touching the surrounding things, she was extremely disgusted: "If you are sick, you will harm others and yourself."

Nezha walked in the front, carefully looked at those people who were put on wooden shackles and shackles one by one, and finally fixed their eyes on the young man sitting in the corner in the innermost cell.

"Come here." He tilted his head towards Hei Wuchang and said, the two walked to each other together, and said softly, "Can you confirm his identity?"

Hei Wuchang glanced at the young man, the talisman paper blindfold on his right eye quickly flashed through countless blurred afterimages, and finally condensed into a strange pattern, like a totem of a certain family: "He is Ji Fa."

It seems that I guessed right.

Nezha helped Ji Fa up, then raised his head again: "There is one more person, it's..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold and piercing bird call suddenly came from the door.Then came Mo Yan's voice: "Wei Heng and Wen Zhong are here, there is a secret door on the stone wall, you guys hide quickly!"

Black and white Wuchang looked at each other, and took a step back in a very tacit understanding, hiding their bodies in the surrounding stone walls.

Nezha looked at the direction they came in, clicked his tongue, and frowned, but he had to put down Ji Fa temporarily, and walked to Ye Wanqiu's side in a few steps.At this time, a hidden door on the stone wall suddenly opened automatically, and Bai Wuchang's words "Master Li, go in quickly" came from the air.

The space in the secret door is extremely narrow, and it was only built to store some sundries.

Ye Wanqiu stepped on a pile of fluffy hay and used bronze utensils, even though his back was already pressed against the stone wall, he couldn't keep a distance from Nezha.The two were forced to look at each other so closely that they could hear each other's breathing.

Like a feather, gently scratching the pinna, itching deeply.

The material of the secret door is wood, which has been eroded by the damp water vapor in this kind of cave all year round, and it has become a little corroded and loose, and the outside light can faintly leak in.

Nezha stared stiffly at the other party who was close at hand, and those tiny hazy yellow spots scattered on Ye Wanqiu's hair and under his eyes, reminding him of stars sealed in amber.

Maybe it's because I'm too uncomfortable and nervous, but I can't speak to relieve the embarrassment in this situation.Ye Wanqiu's gaze was flickering and wandering, occasionally biting his lips with the tips of his teeth, until it became as bright red as the hunting silk wrapped around her neck.

She heard clear voices outside the door. There were three people in total. One of them sounded like he was old, but he still had a kind of majesty: "The high priest misunderstood, since the king believes in you, then Is there any reason for Wen to not believe it. Wen just thinks that Ji can't be killed now."

"There's nothing you can't kill. General Wen Zhong has led troops for decades, and enjoys the title of 'Military God'. He is undefeated in a hundred battles. Could it be that he's getting old now and starts to have compassion?" Wei Heng sneered, his tone sly cunning.

After arguing, the two seemed to have finally discovered that there was a third person present.Wei Heng looked at Mo Yan, and asked rather displeasedly: "What are you doing here?"

"Don't do anything, just take some of their nightmares and go back to make some medicine." After saying that, Mo Yan took out the kit from his sleeve, and looked back at the other party without changing his face.

Wei Heng sneered, with resentment in his eyes: "It's a barbarian trick that doesn't work."

Mo Yan didn't argue with him either, just smiled and stood aside with his hands behind his back.

Wen Zhong insisted on his own opinion, thinking that keeping Ji Fa would be more effective than killing him, Wei Heng opposed him, and insisted on killing Ji Fa at tonight's sacrifice, and he had to be the first one.

After several arguments, Wei Heng was already furious. The black night crow that was originally standing on his shoulder flapped its wings and circled in the cave, screaming strangely as it flew, and knocked down many torture frames and heavy Knives and guns.

Hearing a sudden loud noise from outside, and the bang of something hitting the door panel, Ye Wanqiu was startled, lost his balance and fell forward, the bronze utensils under his feet also swayed like It's time to disperse.

Nezha hurriedly hugged her tightly so that almost all her weight was transferred to him, and the distance between the two of them was shortened.Ye Wanqiu's hands were clasped tightly on his shoulders, her breath was full of the cold and sweet lotus scent from the other party's body, so strong that it almost drowned her, like winter like summer.

She raised her head in a panic, and the top of her hair brushed against Nezha's chin, and their eyes met unsuspectingly.

His eyelashes drooped downwards, and the thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, blurring a long and narrow shadow that fell down, and the mottled and sparse light and shadow were reflected in the deep black eyes, like a slowly rotating kaleidoscope, surrounded by a Ye Wanqiu in the center .

Even though she knew that the most important thing to do at this time was not to look at him, but those eyes caught Ye Wanqiu's gaze, making her unable to look away.Since Nezha Lotus came back to life, his face has always been pale and indifferent.Sometimes after looking at it for a long time, there is even an illusion that he is no different from those inorganic sculptures made of plaster.

Only the eyes, after pulling away that layer of illusory light, can still see some vivid shadows of the past.

This kind of drama of hiding in a narrow compartment and being unable to move is really too old-fashioned.But if the target is the person in front of him, it is simply a damned sniper attack...

However, Ye Wanqiu soon realized that Nezha now only looks like a 20-[-]-year-old adult on the outside, but in terms of his real age, he is still a child. This is really a heinous crime. Forgiveness deserves death, how can there be a lotus incarnation, something with instant growth skills, is so cruel and unkind. Men silent women tears by surprise! !

I can't think about it anymore, I can't think about it anymore, he is just a popsicle, and what I hold is a popsicle.

Ye Wanqiu frantically flicked the popsicle in his heart, trying to salvage the completely out-of-rhythm heartbeat, the fingers clinging to Nezha's shoulder unconsciously grasped tighter and tighter, and his palm felt cold.Nezha noticed the change in her mood, thought she was afraid of being discovered by outsiders, so he hugged her even tighter, lowered his head against her ear, and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

At that moment, Ye Wanqiu inexplicably remembered a sentence he had seen in the English translation appreciation class:

When I see you, I feel butterflies fluttering in my stomach, and that feeling is really catastrophic and wonderful.

She bit her lips, and slowly buried her face in the other's neck.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it finally lost its temper enough, and the strangely screaming night crow quieted down.After Wen Zhong confirmed that all the Xiqi prisoners were in the cave, he stopped arguing with Wei Heng and left with an angry face.

"Bah! Immortal thing!" Wei Heng stared at Wen Zhong's back with a dark gaze, licked his cheek with his tongue, and then laughed with a strange expression, not knowing what he thought of.

Ye Wanqiu couldn't see what was going on outside, he could only hear Wei Heng whispering something, followed by the sound of someone walking away.

"They're gone." Mo Yan said outside.

Bai Wuchang immediately appeared from the stone wall, and opened the secret door: "Mr. Li, you..."

Seeing the two people who were tightly hugged inside, she was taken aback for a moment: "How about I close it for you again?"

"Hey——!" Ye Wanqiu hurriedly tried to break free, forgetting that Huntian Ling was still wrapped around her body, but before she could walk out of the door, she fell back again, her face blushing.

"do not move."

Nezha supported her, took Huntian Ling back into his hand, there was still no obvious expression fluctuation on his face, he just glanced past Mo Yan and the others, and fell into those cells, his voice was slightly condensed: "Sacrifice!" The sacrifice is about to begin, let’s rescue people.”

"Row."

Mo Yan turned to look at Ye Wanqiu: "Then hurry up, the military vehicle escorting the slaves is coming, I'll stop outside first."

"We will." After she finished speaking, Mo Yan had already left the cell.

After helping Ji Fa who was in a semi-conscious state, Nezha raised his head and said, "By the way, help me find out who is Jiang Ziya here."

"Jiang Ziya..." Bai Wuchang looked around, the pattern on the blindfold on his left eye changed to only an afterimage, then he shook his head, "There is no Jiang Ziya here."

"Are you sure?" Nezha asked a little suspiciously.

"Sure." She replied.

Nezha pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "Forget it, first get Ji Fa out."

Many snowflake-like paper figures jumped out of Heiwuchang's hands, and automatically came to each human being wearing a prison uniform, jumped on them, and stuck them on their foreheads, as if they were absorbing something.Soon, those paper figurines turned into living human beings, from appearance to details, everything was consistent with real people.

Ye Wanqiu looked in amazement at those human beings transformed like copy and paste, and said with emotion: "This trick is too easy to use."

"This is specially used to deal with those demons who like to eat people. It is a trap made of paper figurines and a little bit of human blood. It is rare to miss." Bai Wuchang chuckled.

"Let's go." Hei Wuchang nodded slightly at her.

It is quite troublesome to rescue so many humans from the cell at once without attracting the attention of any living beings.Fortunately, compared to demons who cannot fully adapt to the human world, Hades can come and go in the human world much more freely.

After bidding farewell to Black and White Wuchang, Nezha brought Ji Fa and Ye Wanqiu to the forest by the Qi River.

Seeing the young man in front of him finally start to wake up leisurely, Ye Wanqiu really saw clearly the appearance of the future King Wu of Zhou.

Although his complexion was a bit pale, it could still be seen that he was indeed a handsome and elegant young man.

Ji Fa woke up with a splitting headache, two blurred figures were swaying in front of his eyes, and he heard a sweet female voice asking him: "You're awake, are you feeling alright?"

He rubbed his forehead, and after seeing the surrounding environment and the two people in front of him clearly, he was stunned for a moment, followed by defensiveness: "Who are you?"

"It's not from King Zhou anyway." Ye Wanqiu smiled, "Don't worry, you are basically safe now."

"You guys saved me?"

"Yes."

Hearing this, Ji Fa raised his hand to salute them while supporting his still weak body: "Ji Fa thank you two girls for saving their lives."

Ye Wanqiu was stunned for half a second, and couldn't help laughing non-stop, while Nezha on the side turned black with a swipe.

Ji Fa looked at Ye Wanqiu in confusion, and then Nezha got up suddenly, and said in a cold voice: "Get up and go, this place is not out of the monitoring range of those spirit puppets."

Hearing the cold young male voice of the other party, Ji Fa was startled to realize that this person wrapped in red silk and with a beautiful and outstanding appearance was a young man.

There was a burst of embarrassment in the air, only Ye Wanqiu was still laughing uncontrollably.

Seeing the astonishment on the young master Xiqi's face, as if she had been hit, she patted Ji Fa's shoulder empathetically, and comforted: "It's okay, you're not alone."

Nezha frowned, pulled Ye Wanqiu over, looked at Ji Fa and asked, "Can you walk by yourself?"

He tried, but failed, sweat was thin on his pale face.

"Forget it, it's better for you not to move." Ye Wanqiu said, wanting to bend down to help him up, but Nezha grabbed him first.

She blinked and withdrew her hand: "Where are you going now?"

"Send him to a place outside Chaoge City." Nezha glanced down at the other party, a few stars of golden and red divine light oozing from his fingertips poured into Ji Fa's brows, and temporarily relieved him.

"Zhanbei Station." Ji Fa said weakly, "My people are waiting for me there."

The author has something to say: I have no plan to write the content of the Romance of the Gods, it would be too long and complicated, not my plan.And most of the characters in Fengshen will not appear in this article.

The most important thing is that Jinjiang's colleagues are not allowed to write the plot of the original work in a large space, so I will not have the content of Fengshen Romance here.It's just that this war cannot be avoided, so I will probably write four or five chapters and end it.

Finally, this article is about halfway through, please feel free to eat, little angels.It would be even better if I could help Amway out [Being Flyed].