Nezha Breeding Manual

Before stepping into Zhanbei Post Station, Ye Banqiu's impression of Jiang Ziya was only in various film and television works that he had come into contact with since he was a child.

It's him who is "a late bloomer, the old man Xi Qihui, and the military advisor of the King of Wu". It sounds quite unfathomable, mature and prudent.

So when I walked into the post station, I saw the sloppy old man in front of me who was holding a fishbone on the bluestone table and kept polishing it, holding it in his hand with a silly smile from time to time, and cleaning it carefully like a treasure, Ye Wanqiu He didn't think too much, just walked over and bent down and asked, "Hello, old man, where are the other people in the station?"

The old man turned his head, stared at her through the small hole in the fish skull, and replied lazily: "I'm the only old man here. Miss, go to another house for lodging. We won't be open today."

"Just you?"

Ye Wanqiu looked around, it seemed that although the furnishings were simpler, they were still no different from ordinary inns.And it's very quiet here, it really doesn't look like there are other people.

She turned to look at Nezha: "Did we find the wrong place?"

Nezha glanced at the old man sitting on the ground, and was about to say something, when he saw the fishbone held up in front of his eyes and looked at him, his face changed drastically, and the fishbone in his hand fell down.

"It's not wrong." Nezha said, looking around the second floor, then looking directly at the old man who almost jumped up from the ground, and the fishbone with a special shape in his hand, "You must be Xiqi Jiang Ziya ?”

It is rumored that Jiang Ziya loves fish very much, and he holds a fishbone of a hundred-year-old spirit fish that never leaves his body, which can help him see through the maze and perform divination.

Ye Wanqiu stared at the old man with wide eyes, only to hear him suddenly shout: "It's Young Master Ji Fa!"

In the next second, a dozen or so masked men wearing bamboo hats jumped down from the second floor in unison. Their movements were extremely fast and uniform.Several of them looked like ordinary humans in stature, but a few of them were obviously not human.Either their feet didn't touch the ground, or their hands were long and sharp, and even though their faces were covered, their eyes were dark green.

It seems that what Nezha said before is correct, not only King Zhou, but also quite a lot of non-human beings from Xiqi's side joined in.

Nezha discovered that there were creatures lurking on the second floor early in the morning, and he was not surprised to see them appearing now, and only said to Ye Wanqiu who was holding Xueyan tightly: "Come here."

She retreated to Nezha and watched him undo the spell on Ji Fa.The young man who woke up slowly raised his head, his black hair fell messily in front of his eyes, and sighed angrily: "You guys are here."

After handing Ji Fa over to his clansmen, Nezha suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked out the window.The monster mist gathered in groups, rolling down Chao Chaoge City more and more heavily, where countless spirit puppets hovered and demon spirits gathered.

"Let's go." Nezha said with his head turned slightly, his eyes still fixed on the visions not far away.

Ye Wanqiu nodded, and said to Jiang Ziya, "Then Mr. Ji Fa will be handed over to you."

After she finished speaking, she just turned around when she heard Jiang Ziya yelling from behind: "You two benefactors, please stay! The little old man has never known your names. From now on..."

"I'll see you."

After leaving such a fluffy sentence, Nezha pulled Ye Wanqiu up and flew towards Lutai.

Before actually entering the range of Lutai, there was already a layer of turbid and cold monster mist in front of him, continuously encroaching from Chaoge City.

According to what they discussed with Black and White Wuchang in the cell, Hades is responsible for protecting Chaoge City and destroying the puppet array, while Lutai will be handed over to Nezha and Ye Wanqiu.

Human vision is limited. The soldiers stationed on the city wall only saw a bright red tail of light streaking across the night sky above their heads, and they didn't realize that someone had already entered the Lutai Palace.

At this time, the completion of the Lutai Sacrifice has already begun, and the noisy ritual, music and prayers can be heard even if it is far away.

Through the diamond-shaped panes on the wooden window, Ye Banqiu could vaguely see the bright lights outside.Dozens of priests holding turtle plastrons and ox blades came out of the city gate and neatly surrounded the huge sacrificial pit.There are also hundreds of slaves kneeling behind, and hundreds of cattle, sheep and dogs.

Wei Heng stood on the altar of the sacrificial pit, holding a cloud of faint blue flames in his hand.And in the sacrificial pit, a layer of dismembered livestock was already covered.There might be humans, too, but they're all so jumbled together that you can't tell them apart unless you look closely.

This scene makes me sick no matter how many times I watch it.

Ye Wanqiu moved his eyes away, looked at the young man beside him, his expression was very bad: "Do you want to do it now?"

Nezha carefully looked at the creatures on the viewing platform around the ritual pit, then stared at Daji and King Zhou on the farthest platform directly opposite, and asked softly: "Can the whole deer platform be isolated from the outside? "

What he asked was to use the spar barrier that blocked the sea water in the East China Sea at that time.In this way, the spirit puppets outside can't get in, and the demons inside can't get out.

"Yes." Ye Wanqiu said, then asked again, "Then do we act separately?"

Nezha shook his head: "There are a lot of them, and it will be very bad for us to disperse them."

"Then let's go together."

The blue flames fell into the sacrificial pit that had been poured with wine, and instantly flooded into a sea of ​​flames.Rows of slaves were escorted by heavily armed soldiers, kneeling to the edge of the fire pit.

The purple-clothed fox demon on the high platform looked at all this, as if she saw something that made her happiest, her smile became more and more charming, and she was so beautiful.

King Zhou loved her smile very much, every time Daji smiled, no matter what he said, he would rush to agree.

Now that the deer platform was finally built, he held Daji in his arms and looked at her with great joy: "How about it, do you still like the gift that the widow gave you?"

She was sitting sideways in King Zhou's arms, her delicate arms wearing tourmaline and gold bracelets were intimately wrapped around his shoulders, and her light white fingertips were carelessly twirling his belt, bit by bit following the complicated lines on the clothes. On King Zhou's chin, he raised his head and approached him, and the female voice that fell into his ear was charming: "I like it. This deer platform is exactly the same as what the concubine wants in his heart. The king is so kind to the concubine."

The fox demon's kiss was like sugar and poison, falling on King Zhou's eyebrows, it was cold and gentle to the point.The beauty in his arms is unparalleled, every frown and smile is what he desires with all his heart, even if the world is blood-stained, it can't compare to the bright red on Daji's lips.

"It's fine if you like it." King Zhou laughed heartily, "As long as it is what you like, I will give it to you."

Daji bent her eyes and smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and tapped the tip of his nose lightly: "Your Majesty, you can just coax your concubine."

The time was up, and the slaves who were kneeling on the ground were pushed by the soldiers into the sacrificial pit that was burning with raging fire under Wei Heng's signal.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they came into contact with the flames, those slaves turned into paper figurines, with only a little bright red blood in their throats on their pale and thin bodies.They giggled and laughed, and kept flying out of the flames, scurrying around like uncontrolled snowflakes.

"This……"

Wei Heng was stunned for a moment, but before he realized what was going on, a translucent spar barrier suddenly grew rapidly from around the deer platform.It continued to spread upwards and merged, forming a tight-fitting barrier that was turned upside down, completely separating the deer platform from the outside.

Daji straightened her body and looked at the spar barrier above her head, her narrow and charming eyes were narrowed, and the irises were shining brightly.King Zhou looked at the paper figurines flying around, and seemed a little confused. After a while, his first reaction was to protect Daji in his arms: "Don't be afraid, my concubine, I will protect you."

Soon, all the soldiers stationed in Lutai gathered in the sacrificial field.Those paper figurines were flying extremely fast in the air, sweeping into a white storm, blowing the surrounding ritual vessels and humans to the ground.

The monsters who had already noticed that something was wrong showed up one after another, trying to break through the translucent barrier that blocked the dome.But no matter what they tried, the barrier would not budge.Countless light blades and monster power condensed and slammed into the barrier without leaving even a trace.

The storm created by the paper figurines continued, and the heavy bronze square statue was thrown into the sea of ​​blue flames, splashing countless icy sparks and flying around.

Wei Heng dodged those Martians and paper figurines angrily, and when he looked up again, the color of the chaotic sea of ​​flames in the ritual pit suddenly changed from a faint blue at the beginning to a dazzling golden red at a certain moment.

They entangled and spread, constantly rising upwards, and scattered all the monsters gathered under the barrier trying to escape through the wall.

The young man in red emerged from the rain of golden fire, holding a purple flame spear in his hand, and swept out a sharp divine light, cutting the low-level monsters in front of him in half, who had no time to escape.

"Where did you come from, how dare you..." Wei Heng was only halfway through cursing, when Nezha suddenly turned his head and looked down at him, the eyes in his black and phoenix eyes were extremely cold, reflecting the fierce flames around him, It was so sharp that he suddenly forgot what to say next.

Nezha raised the Huntian Ling in his hand, and instantly reduced the night crow that was screaming and pounced on it to ashes, rolled up Wei Heng and hung it upside down on the guillotine beside the sacrificial field.

Seeing this scene, some human officials and soldiers who were still awake knelt on the ground one after another, worshiping the young man in mid-air in fear and respect, and shouted hoarsely: "The gods show their spirits! Help us! The gods show their spirits!"

Daji stared at the fiery red figure with gloomy and crazy eyes, and whispered very softly in King Zhou's ear: "Your Majesty, you are very tired, very tired, so you are going to sleep now. It's just a dream, when you wake up, you won't remember anything."

Her words were as soft as silk, like hypnotic smoke, and King Zhou slowly calmed down. In a flash, he fell directly on the table and fell asleep.

The demon corpse ignited by the real fire of samadhi collapsed into fly ash before it fell to the ground, like countless black feathers falling down from the spar barrier.Daji rolled up her tongue and licked the sharp demon teeth in her mouth. Thick and bitter blood-red clusters swirled in the center of her pupils. Black sharp bony spurs gradually grew out of her slender fingertips. Behind her were nine silver-gray foxtails. .

Countless falling ash was blown sideways by the suddenly reversed wind force, and even the surrounding fireworks began to flicker and flicker.When Nezha turned around, he held the Ziyan spear in front of him to block Daji's attack from behind.

The sharp bone spurs scraped against the body of the Ziyan pointed gun, pulling out a cluster of golden-red sparks and blooming.Huntianling, who had been wrapping around Nezha's elbow, suddenly came alive, and spread out flexibly along his arm, rolling towards Daji like a red snake spewing out letters, but she turned around to avoid it.

The fox demon in purple is sitting on the corner of the eaves of the Lutai Palace, with slender legs crossed and crossed, smiling at Nezha not far away, with a strand of silver-gray hair wrapped around her fingers, and the corners of her mouth curled up. The arc of the face is mean and seductive, and the tone seems to be regretful: "Such a beautiful young man with Zhilan Yushu and a charming appearance is really reluctant to do it. If my face is accidentally damaged, I will feel very distressed."

"If that's the case." Ye Wanqiu jumped down from the top of the palace after disposing of the scattered monsters. She was dressed in plain white clothes and passed the scorching fire, and stood upright on the corner of the eaves directly above Daji, bending slightly to look at her. , with an amiable smile on his face, "Then you should simply surrender and admit defeat. I don't want to see your pretty face hurt. You must know why a beauty makes things difficult for a beauty. It's not good to hurt her face. You say yes Bar?"

After she finished speaking, she blinked at Daji very hard, with a look of pity, not noticing that Nezha on the opposite side raised his eyelashes slightly because of her words, and his eyes were dark.

"Yes." Daji smiled without warmth, the bright red in her eyes was so intense that it seemed like blood was flowing, "However, you have to exchange things. For example..."

As she spoke, her eyes turned to Nezha's direction again, her posture was enchanting and beautiful: "How about using your body instead?"

Ye Wanqiu's eyes twitched when he heard this: "This is not good. My mother told me that a twisted melon is not sweet, and a snatched wife is not sweet. And you are so good at making hats, does King Zhou know?"

"Then it seems that we can't agree?" Daji raised her hand regretfully, the demon power in her palm faintly condensed, turning into countless bright needles and flying towards Ye Wanqiu and Nezha.

The bright red spiritual silk stretched out from Nezha's hand in an instant, and easily rolled back all the thin needles that were close to the attempt.

Protected by the crystals on his body, Ye Wanqiu jumped into the air and jumped to Nezha's side, reached out to pat him on the shoulder, pointed at the fox demon and shouted viciously: "Kill her to death! blow!"

How dare you rob someone from her!

Nezha was stunned for half a second, turned his head to look at her very quickly, and chased after Daji according to his words.Ye Wanqiu was about to follow up to help, when he suddenly saw those paper people from the underworld flying towards this direction in a mess, some of them could only fly staggeringly in the air because their bodies were torn apart.

The Hundred Faced Demon, which had already shown its original appearance, broke out from behind the palace and tore to pieces the broken paper figurines that hadn't had time to escape.Its body looks no different from that of a human being, but behind it are six sharp and long blade limbs like spiders.

The dry body suspended in the air is fully supported by the blade limbs piercing into the ground. There is no face on the skull-like head, but the faces of the creatures it has devoured are constantly flashing.

Seeing that the Hundred Faced Demon was about to stab Nezha's back with its blade, Ye Wanqiu threw himself in the middle without thinking, and used Xue Yan to pry his blade away.

"Hey, what a loving couple." Daji smiled coquettishly, but the expression on her face changed suddenly, and she roared almost furiously, heart-piercingly vicious, "Take your lotus body Hand it over!"

As long as she has a lotus incarnation body, she can change from a demon to a god over all living beings, and she no longer has to endure the once-in-a-thousand-year catastrophe of bone replacement. Gu poison injury.

As long as she can snatch it...

The endless true fire of samadhi raged from the hot wheel under Nezha's feet, burning all the way through the void.Every move he made was as fierce and ruthless as he wanted to put the opponent to death, forcing Daji to retreat steadily.

The Hundred Faced Demon is much more difficult to deal with than ordinary monsters. Ye Wanqiu managed to get around the front where it kept changing faces and dazzled her. He turned around and knelt down on its neck, raised Xue Yan and chopped it down. .

Unexpectedly, after piercing a knife point, a face appeared on the back of the Hundred Faced Demon's head, but it didn't change its appearance constantly.

That blue-faced and fangsed demon face is usually hidden under layers of white beard and hair, but it will be revealed once it encounters a creature that tries to attack from behind.Ye Wanqiu was blinded by the gray and blue demon smoke spit out from the opponent's mouth. In a daze, he saw several afterimages of blade limbs piercing directly from his left and right sides, and quickly jumped out of the attack range of the magic smoke and blade limbs.

As soon as she got out of the cloud of smoke, the blade limb that was following her caught up at an extremely fast speed and stabbed at the layer of crystallization on Ye Wanqiu's arm, without hurting her at all.

It's just that the Hundred Faced Demon's attack was so powerful that Ye Wanqiu's hands were slightly numb from the shock, and the speed of his retreat suddenly lost control, and he fell straight towards the row of sharp iron spears placed upright under the city wall.

After seeing the falling white figure, Nezha cut off the silver fox tail wrapped around his wrist without hesitation, threw the purple flame spear at the place where Ye Wanqiu fell, and flew towards the place where the Hundred Faced Demon was. Sacrifice the Qiankun Circle and hit its Tianling Gai.

While it was screaming and dodging, Nezha wrapped the snow flame that was left on the back of its neck with the Huntian silk, and pulled it hard to hold it in his hand. The extremely sharp blade immediately smashed the Hundred Faced Demon's neck Cut a long slit.

The purple-flame sharp spear covered in golden flames pierced into the city wall first, and became the only support for Ye Wanqiu's stable figure.

She bent her knees and stepped on the gun/body, ran a few steps to the end, tiptoed lightly like a white bird, and jumped down like a white bird. With the inertia of falling, she pulled the Ziyan pointed gun away from the stone wall, holding it horizontally with both hands.

The severe pain from the broken tail forced Daji to stand still for a while. After seeing the situation in front of her clearly, she decisively decided to shift her target to Ye Wanqiu.

"Since she is so important to you, then come and do me a favor." She wiped off the blue blood from her lips, smiled grimly, and turned into a demon fox and pounced on Ye Wanqiu.

Ye Wanqiu leaped out of the direct range of the huge demon fox, swung his spear and swept across, cutting off the countless distorted fox shadows formed by the demonic power in front of him.

Seeing that Nezha seemed to be planning to go around behind the Hundred Faced Demon, she quickly reminded: "There is a face behind it!"

"You should worry about yourself!" Daji said, and the eight fox tails rolled towards Ye Banqiu from different directions.

The gray-blue magic smoke with strong hallucinogenic effect and toxicity spewed out from the mouth of the back of the Hundred-faced Demon's head, and instantly surged into a wave and submerged Nezha in it.

The Hundred Faced Demon twisted its head half a circle, and made a vague crackling sound from its throat, staring at the turbulent clouds of smoke with eyeless eyes.

"Nezha—?!"

Ye Wanqiu turned the purple flame sharp spear, slashed through circles of hard spar fragments with flames to force the fox back, and looked in panic at the young man who was completely covered and surrounded by the magic smoke.

A star of bright golden-red divine light flickered at the bottom of the magic smoke. Like a seed, it grew and bloomed into a huge fiery red lotus in an instant. The smoke was swallowed and wrapped in it, and it was roasted clean.

In the translucent fire lotus, only a young figure with a fairy appearance is reflected.

The flowers were burning, and withered away from Nezha who was holding the Xueyan Tang Dao.In the eyes traced by the flame tail, there is a golden color dripping with murderous intent.

Ye Wanqiu's heart sank, he knew his state very well.

The divine power of Nirvana Red Lotus is out of control.

The author has something to say: Where? Show the highest face value. Fight the most ruthless fight.

Daji [Don’t get me wrong, I just want to simply possess his body]

Qiuqiu [There is no misunderstanding, it was you who hit me. ]