Nezha Breeding Manual

No matter from the visual or tactile sense, this spar barrier feels like ice, but without the constant biting cold.

Mo Yan tried to bend his knuckles and tapped on it. It was a smooth and hard layer, and he could faintly see countless spirit puppets and ghost soldiers outside.A spirit puppet would accidentally bump into this barrier that sealed the Lutai while fleeing, but did not make a sound.

At this time, the Lutai palace was full of palace people, soldiers, and many court officials who were fleeing for their lives and hiding.Some people even stole a few treasures from the palace and hid them in their bosoms on the way to escape. The magnificent palace in the past has now become a mess, gold, jade, pearls and emeralds are scattered on the ground like sand grains.

It seems that there is no way out.Mo Yan withdrew his hand, and flexed his wrist with some regret.Because no matter what method he uses, he can't shake this barrier by half.If you want to leave, you can only wait...

Before he could finish thinking, a burst of extremely strong fluctuations of divine power suddenly came from the sacrificial field, shaking the entire deer platform a bit.The golden-red light reflected on the spar barrier above the head, erasing layers of illusory and gorgeous shadows, as if a flame was burning in this barrier.

Before he reached the side of the sacrificial field, Mo Yan could already feel the scorching heat of the flames, and even began to feel a clear tingling sensation on his skin.He raised his hand and saw that the human body, which has been soaked in demonic energy all year round, could not withstand the temperature of the pure fire. A cloud of dark blue air surged in the center of his palm, trying to resist the flames in the sacrificial field.

At this time, the Hundred Faced Demon was already covered with scars, and half of his six blade limbs had been cut off, making it difficult to even maintain his balance.The bright red spiritual silk was tightly entwined on it to restrain it, and there was a brilliant and majestic fire light around it.

Nezha was suspended in mid-air, holding the Huntian Ribbon with one hand and retracting it abruptly, the ring-shaped flames that shot up immediately surrounded the Hundred Faced Demons layer by layer and swallowed them into a huge fireball.

It kept struggling and screaming on the ground, and collapsed in a short while, turning into a ball of dazzling flames and splashing away, leaving only one heart remaining, which was smashed to pieces by Nezha with the snow flames without hesitation.

After killing the Hundred Faced Demon, the gleam in Nezha's eyes still hasn't faded, the lines at the end of his eyes are red, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows is burning.The brilliant flames shone in his icy eyes, creating frighteningly sharp shadows.

He turned around and glanced at the creatures around him. The human world under the golden pupils was a barren and monotonous black and white, without any color.It seems that all the superficial beauty has been burned away by a fire, leaving only the skeletal framework remaining.Human beings looked more like pearly white translucent ghosts. Even if they hid under the wooden table or curled up behind the bronze tripod, they couldn't hide their existence at all.

In Nezha's eyes, the entire Lutai is just a bunch of straight and fragile lines, which are neatly and rigorously stacked to build such a magnificent colorless palace.

There were traces of weak monster aura emanating from the few people who were lying on the side of the viewing platform. Nezha reached out to push away the flames in front of him, and walked step by step towards the few human officials who were possessed by monsters.

The soft as if nothing spiritual silk was draped around his body, with its tail fluttering on the ground, following Nezha as he moved forward inch by inch, countless flaming illusory red lotus bloomed on the ground.

The circle of heaven and earth buzzed and was thrown out, splitting into three identical gold rings, which were tightly wrapped around their necks, forcing them to stop running away, kneeling on the ground and desperately grabbing the bondage between their throats, His face was full of ferocious pain.

Soon, those demon spirits possessing human bodies were all forced to appear by the divine power of Qiankun Circle, and before they could escape, they were rolled into ashes by Nezha with red silk.

The speed of the revolving golden ring was so fast that it was almost out of control, and the guillotine and countless candles around it were chopped into pieces by the gusts of wind that swept away, and it also hit the spar barrier above the head, smashing it open A gap revealed the dark and silent night behind.With the slight cracking of the barrier, the golden ring seemed to return to normal, and it shrank into a bracelet again, which was lightly worn on Nezha's wrist, sparks scattered and scattered.

From a short distance, he saw Mo Yan standing on the outer corridor of the palace. He had a pearly white hazy silhouette that clearly belonged to a human being, but there was a deep demonic aura on his body that was difficult to ignore.

Nezha frowned and stared at him, the silk and satin swimming around his thin waist like a red snake, followed his master's gaze and raised his head towards Mo Yan, with bright golden patterns.

Seeing that he seemed to be planning to attack Mo Yan because of his power out of control, Ye Wanqiu hurriedly ran over to stop Nezha, turned his head and shouted at Mo Yan: "Go!"

Although Mo Yan didn't quite understand what was going on with Nezha's state, it seemed that he was planning to kill all the living things around him, and if he didn't leave at this time, he would be waiting for death.Thinking of this, he decisively and wisely chose to leave Lutai through that crack.

After losing his target, Nezha became a little anxious.Huntian Ling unfurled the coils, causing the surrounding flames to spread out of control.

Ye Wanqiu hugged him, patted his stiff back lightly, and coaxed him in a soft voice: "It's all over, it's all over, it's okay. It will be fine soon, don't worry, I will be with you of……"

The fire filled the entire Lutai Sacrificial Site, and the boiling flame even climbed to the top of the spar barrier, turning everything it went into ashes.The entire Lutai is like a crystal ball burning from within, imprisoning everyone in a purgatory-like prison.The place where she and Nezha stood embracing each other was already the last inch of clean land in the Lutai Sacrificial Ground.

There are clear and dense collapse sounds, as well as many human screams and mournful cries, which are constantly coming from outside the surrounding flame walls.

Ye Wanqiu raised his hand to retract the spar wall covering the outside of the deer platform, even though he knew that this would make Daji escape, but there was really no other way.

Gradually, the translucent spar wall began to become thinner and thinner, and the faces of the spirit puppets outside who were chased and killed by the soldiers of the underworld became more and more clear.

The white light dissipated, and when Ye Wanqiu shook hands, the barrier instantly shattered into countless transparent and shiny glass shards, with thin arcs of iridescent light, falling down piece by piece like snow, and being engulfed by the flames on the ground. , collapsing into a puff of hazy star dust.

Nezha hugged Ye Wanqiu with one arm, and the snow flame in his hand fell to the ground, and buried his head on her shoulder and neck, his eyelashes were tightly closed, and his brows were furrowed.Nezha let go of the person in his arms until he felt that the divine power that was constantly boiling and clamoring finally stabilized. Nezha let go of the person in his arms, half light and half darkness in his lowered eyes, and the remaining sharp golden color accumulated in the fundus, fading very slowly.

"Is it better?" Ye Wanqiu held his face, always feeling that he was holding a piece of soft ice with life, and the skin that touched him was always cool to the bone.

More and more spirit puppets rushed towards Lutai from the direction of Chaoge City, covering the sky and covering the entire sacrificial field airtightly.

Daji in the form of a demon fox rushed out of the Lutai Palace, and under the cover of the spirit puppets, she quickly disappeared from sight with King Zhou on her back.

The overly strong alien atmosphere caused Nezha's situation to turn back again. He reached out and recalled the Ziyan spear, and teleported away from the spot.The surrounding flames chased after him and dispersed, leaving only Ye Wanqiu alone in the huge sacrificial field, and there were still messy wreckage all over the ground.

Bai Wuchang, who arrived with the army from the Underworld, jumped down from the viewing platform, looked around, and was puzzled by the pattern on the blindfold on his left eye: "Why are you the only one, Mr. Li?"

"he……"

Just as Ye Wanqiu uttered a word, a majestic and dazzling flame suddenly ignited from the skyline, quickly scorching into a bright red and golden patch, reflecting countless hovering puppet shadows.

The flames spread across the clouds, illuminating the Lutai in the middle of the night as if it were day.The thin red gauze fluttered from Nezha's hand, extending infinitely, almost wrapping the entire sky.The red sea was rippling overhead, incinerating all the remaining spirit puppets into nothingness.

The moment Huntian Ling withdrew, Bai Wuchang raised his head and stared dumbfounded at the falling fireballs: "If I knew it earlier, I should have asked Mr. Li to go to Chaoge to deal with these spirit puppets. It took us a lot of effort to get rid of them." It broke the formation."

"There seems to be something wrong with him." Hei Wuchang narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy in red in the sky.

"You all get out of here."

As Ye Wanqiu said, he quickly walked through the raining fireballs and came to Nezha.The solidified mist above the head was expelled by the raging flames just now, and the high and distant night sky lost the thick cloud cover, the eyes were full of clear and pure brilliance, and the stars were brilliant.

Faint white light grows from Ye Wanqiu's palm, and converges into the bright red and eerie cinnabar mole between Nezha's eyebrows.She hugged the boy in front of her tightly, and the two of them slowly descended to the top of the Lutai Palace, and the Huntian Ribbon lifted by the wind floated like clouds.

Nezha opened his eyes, the golden color on his irises was slowly shrinking and fading away, his clenched hands were gradually loosened, and the true colors of everything returned to his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Ye Wanqiu felt relieved, and sat on the roof of the palace like him, shook the hand that was cramped by his grip just now, half-jokingly said: "I tell you, you can't do this. How can you grab other people’s hands every time you get out of control? In the past, I just let it go, but next time you meet someone else, it will be difficult to determine who is eating whose tofu.”

"What is tofu?" Nezha asked with an uneasy expression, his eyes fell on her blue and red hands.

"It's just..." Ye Wanqiu stopped as soon as he opened his mouth, and realized belatedly that there is no such thing as tofu in this day and age.

She felt that she couldn't go on with this topic anymore and wanted to do something bad, so she changed her words and said: "That is to say, boys must learn to protect themselves outside. Especially good-looking boys, otherwise they will be taken advantage of by others and picked flowers." Eighteen."

After finishing speaking, Ye Wanqiu was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at the fiery red lines at the end of Nezha's eyes: "Wait a minute, you really turned back from a flower."

That's just...

Wonderful!

As Ye Wanqiu thought about it, his expression gradually turned Soviet/Victorian/Egyptian.

Nezha was silent for a moment, looked away, only looked at Bai Wuchang who was constantly waving at them not far away, and those underworld soldiers who were gradually disappearing, and said in a flat tone, "I won't just grab someone's hand at will."

"I know, I know, what I'm not talking about is when you occasionally get on top and lose your mind?" Ye Wanqiu patted the dust on the white skirt, said casually, and then asked as if remembering something, "By the way, Where is Daji?"

"Run away." Nezha replied, with a faint gloomy look on his brows and eyes.Ye Wanqiu let out an ah, sighed, put his hands on his knees to support his face, tapped his fingertips a few times under his eyelids, and said in an irritable and worried tone, "Tsk, I really let that vixen run away."

"It's okay, there will be no next time."

"Of course there won't be a next time. Otherwise, she will have to drag the entire Chaoge people to force you to make a deal with her." Ye Wanqiu said, his whole face wrinkled, and he reached out and touched the top of his head, " At that time, you will be in a dilemma and forced to sacrifice yourself, and I will try my best to save you and forgive you with a smile, it is too difficult for me."

Nezha, "..."

After being quiet for a while, Nezha, who actually didn't quite understand what she was thinking, sighed, and gently put her green and red steamed bun hand on his palm, and the faint golden red magic power flowed from his The fingertips oozed out and all fell on Ye Wanqiu's hand.

She was about to speak, but was interrupted by Nezha's lowered eyelashes: "I won't let you go all out."

Ye Wanqiu was taken aback, only to hear him continue: "I won't make things difficult for you either."

The young man's voice was cold and steady, and when he spoke, there was no extra expression/color on his face, as if he was stating some well-known established fact.

Those concise words fell into the wind, blowing into Ye Wanqiu's sense of hearing, wandering and whistling in her five senses, and disturbed a series of crystal water drops to fall down.

Ticking, ringing through the valley of the heart.

"All right."

She moved her hand that had recovered to its original state, put the black hair that was blown to her eyes behind her ears by the wind, put her hands on her knees, and asked, "Then, where are we going next? Find Jiang Ziyu...Jiang Ziya ?”

Nezha was made to chuckle by her slip of the tongue, shook his head and said, "Go back to the Qianyuan Void Realm first, it's not the time for us to go to Xiqi." The degree of control of the divine power of the Nirvana Red Lotus is not as good as I expected."

Indeed, judging from his situation just now, it is not completely stable, and he needs to wait.

Ye Wanqiu nodded, and felt a little sleepy by the hot and humid night wind, so he said, "Then let's go."

After returning to the Qianyuan Void Realm, Nezha went to find Taiyi Zhenren and Nuwa to return to their lives.

After all, gods have racial advantages. Even if Nezha didn't close his eyes all day and night and got into a group fight—to be precise, Nezha should be unilaterally abusing/abusing—he can still steal his spirit.

And Ye Wanqiu still tragically retains the "rock-shattering" sleep habits of human beings, and sleepy when he stays up late.However, before she touched the door, Wei Li pulled her aside, saying that she wanted to pay attention to their trip to Chaoge this time.

"Lord God, you are just bored, so I want to have some fun." Ye Wanqiu half-opened his eyes, and pointedly revealed it.

"So, is there?" Wei Li confessed unabashedly while peeling the Yunguo, his eyes lit up.

Ye Wanqiu cheered up and recounted what happened to them in Chaoge in a concise and pure manner.

The main reason is simplification. She is afraid that she will lose control after talking for a while, and die suddenly when she closes her eyes.

Pure by the way.

It was because Wei Li would get more excited the more he listened, and then he would drag her to continue to talk and draw inferences from one instance to another, and then she would die suddenly with her eyes closed.

However, as shrewd as Wei Li, how could he be deceived by Ye Wanqiu's low-level tricks.After listening to the other party's condensed version, she raised her crescent eyebrows with a deep expression: "So, that nine-tailed fox has taken a fancy to our little red lotus?" After finishing speaking, before Ye Wanqiu could answer, Wei Li threw two more Yun Guo gnawed loudly, "Nezha Li, you are indeed guilty of a heinous crime, too numerous to write down!"

Ye Wanqiu thought about it dully, with a distorted expression: "No way. Shouldn't that be pure and unaffected greed for his body?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Ye Wanqiu regretted it, because she suddenly smelled the mellow, cool and thin lotus fragrance in the air, which was so familiar that she was shocked.

The taste, without a doubt...

Wei Li's small hands trembled, and the corners of her mouth twitched as she stared behind her: "What a simple and unaffected greedy body. Are you playing so excitingly, Xiaohonglian?"

Ye Wanqiu was so stiff that he quickly decomposed the movement of turning his head into a set of radio gymnastics, and he saw Nezha standing not far behind her with arms folded and expressionless.

The scene was very embarrassing.

"Where did you learn this..." When Nezha said this, he couldn't help but tilt his head, his eyelashes were drooping, his eyebrows were habitually frowned, and he coughed, as if it was extremely unnatural, but his face was still ugly, " These words?"

Ye Wanqiu answered his gaze with difficulty: "Probably, it was when you were playing in the mud at Chentang Pass?"

Nezha stared at her with dull eyes: "I don't play with mud."

"That... that's on the other side of the mountain and the sea..." Ye Wanqiu said this, and suddenly put his head in his hands, "Ah, my head hurts! I can't remember, I'm so sleepy, I just want to sleep! "

Wei Li: "Stop pretending."

Ye Wanqiu buried his whole face in his hands, only peeking at Nezha in front of him through his fingers, and said in a weak voice, "I'm really sleepy, so I'm telling the truth... No, no, I was just here nonsense!"

Nezha froze for a moment, looked down at her for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand to pull her up.

"What?"

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Then, then I'll go back by myself."

Nezha ignored her, and pulled her all the way through the deep and dark tree shadows, to the door of her room, and stopped.

"What's the matter with you?" Ye Wanqiu looked at him blankly, afraid that when he suddenly turned around, his eyes would turn golden and he would start killing.

I don't know if it's because of her slender arms, or Nezha's fingers are long enough.When he was holding Ye Wanqiu's arm, he could just close his palms and put his fingertips together.

"Nezha?" Ye Wanqiu didn't dare to move, feeling that this almost frozen silence was really hard to bear, which made her drowsy most of the time, leaving only the back of her head still throbbing with pain.

Nezha turned his head sideways, shadows and gleams were laid out on his face together, and the outlines drawn out were handsome and handsome.He lowered his eyebrows, his eyes rested on Ye Wanqiu's hand, he seemed to want to say something, but he hesitated all the time, his light red thin lips were always tightly pressed.

"What's the matter with you?" she asked tentatively.He grabbed Ye Wanqiu and didn't let go, and Ye Wanqiu didn't dare to break free, the two of them were so strangely deadlocked.

Just when she thought that the two of them might stand silently until dawn, Nezha suddenly raised his head and looked at her, his dark eyes flashed a little bit of light in the dark surrounding light, like two clusters of lights that flickered in the wind. The spark is so weak that it seems that it will go out in the next second.

"Then... how about you?"

What do you want?

His voice was so soft that it dissipated before it fell into the dust, Ye Wanqiu almost thought it was his hallucination, so he couldn't keep up with the rhythm and asked: "What me?"

"You..." Nezha looked into her eyes, his expression rarely changed a few times, and finally he just closed his eyelashes, shook his head, and let go, "Forget it, it's nothing, you go to sleep."

"Hey, Nezha?"

He didn't look back, but directly left the place and came to the already empty Soul Gathering Pool, and sat there until the sky was twilight, and the stars all over the sky returned to the hibiscus tree in groups, and then he closed his eyes and rested for a while.

In the dream is the fiery deer platform,

He chased after the figure of the demon fox, and he was about to kill her.

But he never thought that when the other party turned around, with black hair hanging down, the exposed face turned out to be Ye Wanqiu's appearance.

Nezha was stunned for a moment, and took back the Ziyan sharp spear.She leaned closer, wrapped her soft white arms around Nezha's neck, and narrowed the distance between them to how close they were when they were hiding in the secret door.

"Why don't you do anything?" She looked at Nezha with a smile and asked, her warm breath melting on his face.

Nezha didn't answer, but just looked at her with a restrained expression, unable to see what her emotions were.

"Well, without this lotus body, would you die?" She stretched out her hand to pick up a lock of Nezha's black hair, pinched the end of it and brushed it on her face, with an innocent expression.

Nezha opened and closed his lips lightly, and replied, "Yes."

"I see." She frowned in embarrassment, and asked again, "Then, if I must ask you to hand it over, will you give it?"

He closed his eyes, only raised his eyelashes a little, but agreed simply:

"Give."

After hearing his words, "Ye Wanqiu" laughed happily, as if she was extremely happy, her voice was clear and sweet, and together with her smile, there were countless roses soaked in red wine, full of heart , melted in a little bit.

In the end, she lowered her head and pressed Nezha's forehead to almost murmured, "Why?"

why?

Nezha's eyes trembled, feeling as if there were countless emotions crowded in his heart, heavy and profound.But he couldn't find the beginning or the end, and he couldn't even tell what they were, so he could only look into her eyes.

And the end in her eyes is the abyss.

The author has something to say: Looking at my shrinking archives, I can't help but sigh, you are already a mature document! ! !Learn to code by yourself

By the way, by the way, the reason why the circle of heaven and earth can break through the barrier built by leaves is because the Nirvana red lotus was poured out by Qiuqiu's blood, so the divine powers of Ouba and Qiuqiu can be said to be mutually reinforcing and restraining to some extent. Only then did the mysterious person in front say that Qiuqiu's actions would cause him a lot of trouble in the future.