Nezha Breeding Manual

Ye Wanqiu didn't realize a very serious problem until he came to the gate of Po Meng's residence.

That is, there are too many undead in Hades, especially by the bridge of Naihe.And unlike the homogeneous smells on humans, their smells are usually unbearable for Ye Wanqiu.

The strong and choking smell of incense ash, the smell of burning charcoal.There are also various errands, including the smell of highland barley wine, moist moss, orange leaf oil, and all kinds of smells mixed together from Bai Wuchang's body. After losing the suppression of lotus fragrance from Nezha, it is simply It exploded in Ye Wanqiu's sense of smell like a volcanic eruption, and almost smoked her to the point of separation.

Holding her breath, her facial features were almost wrinkled, she reached out tremblingly to touch the face scarf in her cuff, and then found sadly that she hadn't prepared such a thing for a long time.After all, except for the half-month in the Western Region City these years, as long as she went out, she was basically with Nezha, and she didn't need a face towel at all.

Bai Wuchang didn't notice Ye Wanqiu's strangeness, nor did he know that she wasn't really interested in the death sacrifice, so as soon as he came out, he dragged her and happily ran towards the lively places around.

"It's a good thing you're here, otherwise my aunt would have scolded us for a while. The quality of the flower seeds collected during this period is not very good, and I can't make Mengpo soup. My aunt is going to die of anger." Said, She casually grabbed a few bright red and fragrant flowers from the arms of several flower-growing spirits who happened to pass by her, and turned around and handed them to Ye Wanqiu, "Does it smell good?"

Ye Wanqiu's eyes were almost dizzy like mosquito coils, and after being covered by the strange fragrance of Bianhua flowers, he couldn't help it any longer, lying on the bridgehead of Naihe Bridge unsteadily, his stomach was overwhelmed, and he almost didn't spit it out.

Bai Wuchang was startled, and hurriedly squeezed away the crying souls on the bridge, and ran to her side: "My lord envoy, are you alright?"

Ye Wanqiu tried his best to slow down his breathing, forced himself to adapt to the complex and strong smell in the air, waved his hands and said nonsense, "I'm fine, it's just my first visit to Hades, maybe I'm a little uncomfortable with the environment."

"But weren't you okay just now?" Bai Wuchang looked at her blankly, "Why don't we go back to my aunt first?"

"Don't, don't, I have nothing to do, I just need to go to a place with few people... No, just go to a place with few ghosts."

"Uh, the Rebirth Sacrifice is about to begin, and there will definitely be more and more undead and ghosts here. It is estimated that only Lingyuan will be quiet at the moment."

When Ye Wanqiu heard it, it was exactly what she wanted, and she immediately nodded in agreement: "Then let's go to Lingyuan?"

"But Lingyuan is the place of death in the underworld, and all the creatures thrown into Lingyuan will be turned into nutrients of the six realms." Bai Wuchang looked at her in surprise, "That's not a good place to enjoy, and the third prince Didn’t I just tell you not to go far, you should not go there.”

Indeed, it would be too weird to say that I went to Lingyuan to relax, I had to come up with a decent excuse.

Seeing Ye Wanqiu covering his mouth and nose with his sleeve, his brows furrowed tightly, as if he was having trouble breathing, Bai Wuchang was sweating profusely, and the pattern on the talisman blindfold was tangled up: "Are you sure you're really okay? How about I take you to see the ghost doctor?"

"No, no, I'm just not used to it for a while, so let me go to a place where there are not so many undead and let me take it easy."

"Then let's go to the tavern. There is a separate wing there, which is also very close to my aunt's mansion. Sitting on the attic, you can still see the lively festival outside."

After speaking, she led Ye Wanqiu from the crowded and noisy Naihe Bridge to a tavern with a peculiar style of painting.Looking at the moment when the bright red curtain in front of him was lifted by the gatekeeper's homage, Ye Wanqiu felt as if he was walking into the magic soup house in Spirited Away.

The entire tavern was filled with thin smoke and the smell of wine. Clusters of orange-red candles were burning in small and exquisite skulls of unknown beasts, floating in mid-air and shining brightly.Because everyone basically went to participate in the death sacrifice, there were not many undead and ghosts in the tavern, and there were not so many unbearable smells, which was much better in comparison.

Ye Wanqiu let go of the hand that was covering the tip of his nose, and rubbed the forehead that was aching from holding his breath before.

Bai Wuchang came to the counter, knocked on the countertop with the soul lock on his waist, and ordered to the hunched skeleton ghost who was keeping accounts inside: "Come to a separate room."

The skeleton ghost stretched his neck to look at Ye Wanqiu behind her, his eyes turned to reveal only the whites of his frightening eyes, and he smiled: "Why didn't you come here with Master Heiwuchang. You two also have time to separate?"

Bai Wuchang let out an embarrassing uh, his pale face flushed faintly, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely to the other party: "Where is there so much nonsense, just tell me if there is any!"

"Of course there is. Even if there is no such thing as Master Wuchang's favor, Teng has to make room for you, right?" The skeleton ghost limped out from behind the counter, and the eyeballs nestled in the bone sockets suddenly turned. Come back, "Two distinguished guests, please follow me."

This wing room is adjacent to the street, looking down, you can see the hilarious sacrifices outside, and you can also see the gate of Meng Po's mansion.

Ye Wanqiu took the wine that Bai Wuchang handed over, and asked: "Speaking of which, is the Rebirth Sacrifice a unique ritual in the Underworld? I have never heard of it in the God Realm."

"Yes." She took a sip of the warm and strong wine in her hand, narrowed her eyes comfortably and replied, "On this day's night on earth, except for the condemned undead, all the creatures of the underworld, including ghosts, can go To the world."

It sounds a bit like the ghost festival in the world.

Ye Wanqiu nodded, tentatively leading the topic: "Then how are these undead convicted?"

"The initial judgment is me and Xiao Hei, only guilty or not. As for the seriousness of the crime and the corresponding punishment, it depends on the judge and the master of the underworld."

"Will the undead who are the most guilty be thrown into the abyss?"

"That's right." Bai Wuchang replied.Ye Wanqiu smelled the orange leaf oil on her body, and after being drunk by the wine, it became a little sweet and confused: "Then there are many such undead? What are there?"

"Not too many, after all, only unforgivable crimes will be punished so far. Therefore, most of the undead who have been left behind in Lingyuan are the same clan who rebelled against the two worlds of the gods and the underworld, or pretend to be gods to maliciously harass and even slaughter the demons in the world. " Bai Wuchang explained, while adding wine to the glass, he continued, "As for what there are, I don't know all about them. If you are really curious, you can actually ask the third prince. Since the beginning of the new year, He became the Marshal of the Central Altar who commanded the Heavenly Army, and most of the traitors who were thrown into Lingyuan were caught by him."

"That's it." Ye Wanqiu supported Bai Jing's chin with his hands, swirled the wine in the glass, looked at the gate of Meng Po's mansion outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Bai Wuchang leaned against the window, shook his head and replied: "Isn't that right? It is said that although the newly appointed prince and marshal was born in a magnificent and unparalleled appearance, he is a young killer with a life of [-] kills, and his personality is even worse. Rebellious and perverted, he doesn't like talking, and doesn't like to communicate with others. Ten years of being a god, I'm afraid eight years were spent in bloody wars on all sides, and countless creatures from the six realms were executed. It can be said that the Other than Yan, the gods are most familiar to all living beings in the Underworld."

Has he lived like this for the past ten years?Let yourself be immersed in various killings and conquests throughout the year, endlessly?

Ye Wanqiu was a little dazed, because Nezha had hardly told her anything about the ten years of separation, as if it had never happened.He still looked like the rebellious young man in red clothes back then, but he held all his tenderness in his hands and handed it over to her, neither retaining nor changing any of it.

Just like that day under the hibiscus tree, red flowers were flying all over the sky, as colorful as blood.The third prince, who had always been proud and proud, embraced her in his arms, asked her for her opinion in soft words, and asked her if she would like to marry him, with ten years of anticipation in his clear and flawless eyes.

But at that time, I had to make excuses.

How should he feel at that moment?

"My lord envoy?" Bai Wuchang called her, "What's wrong with you?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Ye Wanqiu returned to his senses, listening to all kinds of quiet music and noise in his ears, and asked again, "So no matter who it is, as long as it is thrown into the abyss, it must be a dead end?"

"Of course. It's like the drowning sea on the edge of the God Realm. If you fall into it, you will be wiped out. There is no chance of survival."

Speaking of this, Bai Wuchang suddenly looked at her strangely: "Why are you so interested in Lingyuan?"

"Oh, because I live in Huaxing Pavilion with the ancient gods, which is very close to Drowning Sea. I heard before that the Lingyuan in Hades is very similar to Drowning Sea in God Realm. They are places where creatures from the six realms cannot set foot. So I asked a few more questions."

But I did see the intact fluorescent boulder under Lingyuan, and it was brought back to the era of 3000 years ago by it.Why did Bai Wuchang say that all the creatures thrown into Lingyuan will be wiped out?

Thinking about this, Ye Wanqiu suddenly seemed to realize something, and quickly asked: "Then what if it's not a creature within the Six Realms?"

Bai Wuchang was confused by her question: "Isn't it within the Six Realms? You mean a different species? But that kind of thing doesn't exist at all, and no one has ever seen it before."

Hearing what she said, Ye Wanqiu had a vague premonition that maybe what he wanted to explore hadn't happened in this era, but would happen in the future.

If this is the case, then I can no longer stay on this topic, otherwise it will easily cause problems.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden commotion outside the door, as if some creatures were gathering and walking towards this side.Bai Wuchang frowned and stood up, habitually untied the soul lock around his waist and held it in his hand: "I'll go out and have a look."

"it is good."

Seeing her disappearing back, Ye Wanqiu turned his head and looked at Granny Meng's mansion which was still closed.

It was at this time that she suddenly saw the man in a long white robe with a hood so wide that it almost covered his entire face, standing opposite the streets crowded with carnival undead, he raised a corner of his hood, He looked back at her with those eyes that were as white as crystals, without sadness or joy.

With just one glance, Ye Wanqiu felt the blood in his whole body flow backwards, and all the sounds in his ears were separated into pale noises, only his heartbeat that was so chaotic that it was almost angry, and the humming of the boiling blood beating against the eardrums buzzing noise.

He put down his hood, turned around and was about to disappear among the undead and ghosts.

Ye Wanqiu stood up abruptly, jumped the window and chased after him without thinking: "You bastard, don't go!"

She stepped on the narrow window sill and lightly came to the ground, her white skirt blooming like flowers.Ignoring the pain of being surrounded by countless stuffy smells, Ye Wanqiu strenuously walked through the ghosts of people or monsters, and also avoided the various flagpoles and sharp weapons in the hands of those ghosts, trying to chase after the white figure : "Wait, damn it, stop!"

However, the other party didn't pay any attention to it, and still walked briskly and quickly.

Gradually, through layers of undead and the choking mixed smell, Ye Wanqiu has become more and more difficult to see the figure of that person, and even feels that he is about to lose him.The bell announcing that the gate of Hades was about to open rang exactly three times at sunset, and the long and dull sound continued to fade away, disappearing in the cheering noise like majestic ocean waves around.

Countless bright red petals were thrown away from the hands of those undead and ghosts, and fell down densely.Across a small gap, Ye Wanqiu looked forward with difficulty through the disturbing rain of flowers, and found that the white shadow was no longer visible at all.

She struggled to get out of the flowing carnival team, and came to the side of the street dizzy and dizzy. Before she could catch her breath, she was suddenly grabbed by a cold and warm hand, followed by a cold and sweet blow. The fragrance of lotus root flowers dispels the smell of all living beings around.

"Nezha..."

Before she could finish speaking, Nezha forcibly dragged her from the side of the street into the narrow alley in front of her, avoiding all the noise outside.Intense darkness came all around, Ye Wanqiu staggered behind him, his vision was completely blind for a moment, he couldn't see anything.

In the next second, she felt that she was pushed against the stone wall beside her by the opponent, her hands were easily clasped and pulled above her head, and she was pressed firmly against the wall. Small sharp pains.

Just as Ye Wanqiu let out a groan in pain, Nezha pushed her close to him again, pinching her jaw involuntarily and forcing her to raise her head, buried her head in her lips, and bit down on her lips almost fiercely with the tip of her teeth, as if Like venting anger.

The short pain made Ye Wanqiu couldn't help shrinking back, but he was trapped between the boy's ice-cold jade body and the stone wall in vain, unable to move.The person in front of her was getting more and more aggressive, and the intensive kisses were occasionally mixed with angry biting.

Before being completely dazed by the familiar scent of flowers on Nezha's body and the wet and cold touch from her lips, she realized that Nezha should be angry, and he was very angry.

After a long time, he finally let go of Ye Wanqiu, and rubbed her lips and face with his fingertips, as if being scratched by thin ice, which made her slightly tremble: "Didn't you promise that I would not go far?"

"I didn't go far." Ye Wanqiu replied with an unsteady breath, trying to move his wrist to point him to the location of the tavern he had been in just now, but found that he couldn't move at all, so he could only explain dryly, "I am with Bai Wuchang Yes, across the street."

The alleyway is dim, with only sporadic faint light sources leaking in from the exit, floating in Nezha's dark eyes like stars, and the arcs of light that emerge are sharp and brutal.Ye Wanqiu saw himself in his eyes, surrounded by thick blackness, as if he had fallen into the abyss.

For a moment, she had the illusion that she saw Nezha 3000 years later.It's just that in comparison, the eyes of the person in front of him are more sharp and straightforward.

"But when I met her, she told me that you were missing." Nezha looked down at her, and the dark pupils of the black eyes were swept out by a thin and clear layer of deep gold by the bright tail of light from the festival. , but his tone remained calm, he asked, "What were you looking for just now?"

I don't know if he was a little nervous by his sudden question, or because the temperature on his body was too low, Ye Wanqiu felt that he began to tremble uncontrollably, and at the same time, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Nezha.

Regardless of her demeanor or actions, it gave her a chill feeling as if she had activated some incredible attribute.

"I... I'm here, looking for you." She said as relaxed as possible, forcing herself not to avoid his gaze, "There are too many undead and ghosts outside, I can't stand the smell. It just so happened that Bai Wuchang I won't be here for a while, so I came out from the tavern to look for you. As a result, the street was too crowded, and I couldn't breathe at all, so I stopped by the street to rest for a while."

indeed.

She was born with a strange sense of smell, and she couldn't stay alone for a long time in a place where there were a lot of creatures. It would feel like drowning.

So in the final analysis, she is actually inseparable from herself.

After realizing this, Nezha suddenly felt a sense of morbid satisfaction in his heart, his eyelashes drooping slightly in silence for a few seconds, he let go of her hand, and hugged her into his arms: "Is it better now?" ?”

"Well...it's all right." It's just too cold.

Noticing that she was still trembling, Nezha leaned his head against her ear and said softly, "Sorry, I was wrong just now, I shouldn't have treated you that way. Don't annoy me, and don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." Ye Wanqiu moved his fingers with difficulty, pinched the ends of his hair and tugged symbolically, trying to distance the two of them, "It's because you are too cold, I'm shivering."

Nezha, "..."

In just a moment, Ye Wanqiu felt that his body temperature gradually became like that of a normal person, but he still didn't let go of her.

Fortunately, I didn't really go to Lingyuan.She stretched out her hand to gently caress Nezha's back while thinking, otherwise she would not be able to make up a reason for being covered in mouths, and she didn't know how Nezha would react.

But if you think about it, if you had come to wait for him almost desperately for ten years, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye, you would probably be so irritable that you would go crazy and want to bite.

Wait, from the perspective of the timeline, she was supposed to disappear again, isn't that...

Thinking of this, Ye Wanqiu's hand on his back immediately froze, and he broke out in a cold sweat suddenly.She seemed to understand what Taiyi meant when she became an envoy of God, "As long as you don't disappear suddenly, you are benefiting all beings".

This is so bald. For everyone's sustainable development and green recycling, she has to bleach the blackening value of Nezha, which is currently completely unreadable.

So she thought about it for a few seconds, and took the initiative to explain: "It's my fault. I thought you guys might not end so soon, so I went out to play with Bai Wuchang, but I really didn't go far, just across the street. You Do not be angry."

"I'm not angry." Nezha let go of her, held her face in his hands, and pressed it against her forehead.

He is afraid.

I was afraid that she would suddenly disappear like ten years ago, and I couldn't find her no matter how hard I looked.And he has nothing to do but wait year after year.

It was also at that time that he understood what Nuwa meant when she said that if there is no hope, even if the body does not age, the heart will die with the gods.

"Speaking of being angry." Ye Wanqiu looked at the string of the saber that was half protruding from his cuff, took it out at once, and looked at him with a bad expression, "I'm not angry yet, you accepted that princess as a gift." Where is this thing of yours!"

Nezha was stunned for a moment: "You made this for me."

"???"

"When you came outside the pass, when you killed Jiuying." Nezha patiently reminded, "You gave it to me together with the newly made clothes at that time."

Ye Wanqiu took it in his hand and looked at it repeatedly. He could indeed see the traces of his own handicraft, but it had been worn down a lot, and a new pattern was added beside the red lotus that he embroidered. fish.

Fish with red lotus.

It is Yu Xian's name and Nezha.

She frowned, put her hand on the other's chest, and pushed him away, still displeased: "But it has been damaged by someone else, it's not the one I gave you at all."

The light was dim, but Ye Wanqiu's eyes were still bright, and her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings covered in sunlight, making people want to catch them: "And her craftsmanship is not as good as mine, and I don't like the things she embroiders."

Nezha didn't want to care about what was re-stitched on it at all, he just looked at her eyebrows and said, "You're right."

"Then don't want it?" Ye Wanqiu had a bright smile on his face, "I'll make you a new one."

"it is good."

"As for this..." She hooked the string on the saber with her index finger and said jokingly, "Can you burn it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Nezha threw it away from Ye Wanqiu's hand without even thinking about it. The golden red flame shot up from the top of the string, and it was burned to the ground before it hit the ground.

Ye Wanqiu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he would actually do this without thinking about it.

Looking at the sparks withered in the dust, she suddenly laughed, stood on tiptoe and approached him, and stamped on his thin red lips, the light spots in her eyes became more and more fragmented and shining: "Reward!"

To him, it wasn't even a kiss, it was just a fleeting touch, and the remaining warmth at the corner of his lips almost soothed his heart.

Obviously, the lotus incarnation is not affected by any illusions and poisons, but when Nezha looked at the smiling face of the girl in front of him, he really had the feeling that he was controlled by the soul spell, and that if he took a step forward, he would be doomed.

However, the person waiting in front is Ye Wanqiu.

So, so what if you are obsessed with obsession.