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Bai Gui closed her eyes, unfolded the magic circle, and began to have inspiration and dreams, tracing back the memory of Hei Gui——

[After Hei Gui was thrown into the trash can by Bai Gui, he met Shan Weiyi and had a conversation with him about whether death can be reversed.Shan Weiyi shook his head and said no, and left after saying "Flowers bloom and fall naturally".

The black rose of Liushen Wuzhu was immersed in great sadness, and the raindrops fell heavily. He turned himself into a black rose again, and fell alone beside the road.

A saint in a purple robe walked by, her eyes fixed on this out of place rose.Then, he reached out to pick up the rose and put it in his palm.

At this time, another noble lady passing by saluted the saint, her eyes naturally fell on the rose in the palm of the saint, and she asked curiously, "Are there still black flowers in this world?"

Recomb shook his head: "Of course not." Then, Recomb nodded a little towards the flower leaves, "It doesn't belong here."

The recomb fingers looked long and slender, but they were full of strength. Gently pinching the flower made the black rose feel like it was in a cage, unable to move.At this time, Hei Guifang knew how powerful this saint was.

Recomb brought the black rose back to the holy palace, took out a vase full of spells, and trapped the black rose there.

Hei Rose's tone was heavy: "If my body is there..."

"But it's not there." Recomb interrupted.

That's right, the black rose traveled through time and space, and was housed in the magic weapon temporarily assembled by the white rose, so her own strength was naturally greatly reduced.

However, the ability to recomb is still beyond Hei Rose's imagination.

What surprised Hei Rose even more was that the recombined spiritual power made him feel more like a wizard.

Recomb looked at the rose trapped in the vase, and said, "You don't belong here. Your existence may cause time and space to be distorted. I must send you back." His voice was soft and firm, giving people A feeling that is polite but not polite at all.

Hei Rose's voice revealed a smile: "The time and space here have been distorted early on. Didn't the wise saint not notice it?"

Recomb seemed a little surprised, squinted his eyes, and put his hands on his heart, as if he was feeling something.

Hei Rose's voice was muffled: "This is a time and space full of infinite possibilities. My existence may cause some abnormalities. But it doesn't matter anymore, just like a glass of water that has been stained black with ink, you still care about one more drop Cinnabar?"

Recomb opened his eyes, as if he had accepted Hei Gui's words: "You're right. It's true."

Hei Rose didn't expect the recomb's position to change so quickly: "Then you let me go?"

He recombined his smile: "The magic weapon you are carrying is relatively rough and cannot fully display your power. This is the holy palace, with countless treasures. I can find the most suitable container for you."

Hei Rose didn't expect that the recomb not only gave up the idea of ​​sending her away, but also decided to give herself a good container.He doesn't believe in the pie in the sky.He said suspiciously: "Then what can I do for you?"

Recomb smiled more cheerfully: "You can marry me."

Hei Rose: ... No, I can't.

Hei Rose didn't expect to make such a request as soon as Recomb came up.He didn't understand, and said, "You don't even know what I look like or what my background is, so you want to marry me? Is it too hasty?"

Recomb smiled: "It's okay, I can feel that you have a strong spirituality and talent. This is enough."

Hei Rose said, "But I already have my own heart."

"It doesn't matter." Recomb still said the same sentence, "If you are happy, you can take over your sweetheart. I will not disturb your love, and I will provide you with a rich material life."

The recomb's words were really beyond Hei Rose's expectations, so that Hei Rose began to wonder if this person was the legendary Cuckold Slave.

Hei Guiyin asked: "Then what do you need me to do?"

The saint smiled: "I need you to be my good wife, assist my career, and give birth to a boy with outstanding talent."

Extraordinarily gifted... boy?

These words really surprised Hei Gui.

Generally speaking, isn't everyone saying that girls are born with extraordinary talents?Why does the saint have to give birth to a boy?

Moreover……

Hei Rose pointed out a weird logic: "I am a man, how can I give birth to a boy for you?"

Recomb but said: "Don't you have a sweetheart? I will treat the child she gave birth to you as my own and carefully raise it."

While continuing to doubt the saint's cuckold, Hei Gui replied: "I'm afraid it's not feasible. It just so happens that my sweetheart is also a man. She can't have children."

I combed again and said, "That's really a coincidence." I happen to be a man too.

After thinking about it, he combed it again and said, "Then do you mind if I find another woman to have a baby with you?"

Hei Rose: "Excuse me."

Recomb pondered for a while, and made a decision: "In this case, you are worthless to me, so I'd better send you away."

As he said that, Chong-comb picked up the brush full of spiritual energy and began to draw the magic circle on the vase, as if he really planned to send the black rose back.

Feeling the fluctuations in the space, Hei Rose quickly said: "Everything is negotiable."

Recomb smiled and picked up his pen: "How do you plan to discuss it?"

Hei Gui thought for a while, and said: "You said, you will take my sweetheart to the Holy Palace? Can you really do it?"

"Of course." Recomb said.

Hei Gui chuckled and said, "Then I'll think about it."

Recomb and raised eyebrows: "How long are you going to think about it?"

Hei Rose's voice was leisurely: "Three or two days, it won't be long, please rest assured, Mrs. Saintess."

After thinking about it again, he nodded and said, "Okay, then I will ask you again in three days."

As he said that, Recomb put down the pen in his hand, turned around and was about to leave, but he heard Hei Rose's voice behind him: "Remember to call someone to change the water every day. I don't want to soak in a stinky vase."

Recomb heard the words paused, turned around and smiled: "I will come to change the water myself, after all, you may be my future wife. I have to treat you better."]

——After receiving Hei Rose's memory, Bai Gui slowly opened his eyes from the inspiration dream: So it was like this.

Hei Rose was trapped in the Holy Palace.

Bai Rose is not too worried about Black Rose's safety.The saint didn't seem to intend to hurt Hei Rose.

At the same time, Bai Gui could see that Hei Gui said that he would think about it for two or three days, but it was just delaying time.Hei Gui is right, Bai Gui can know her whereabouts through inspiration and dreams, so only three or two days are left for Bai Gui to act.

Bai Gui sighed: It may not be easy to go to the Holy Palace to save this flower.

The Holy Palace is the shelter of the witch god, and this layer of protection has been continuously strengthened by the descendants of the witch god, and it is more tightly guarded than the imperial palace.

Even the red rose, which has become a god, was stopped outside the holy sandalwood tree where the bones of Bai Tanqing were buried when they entered the holy palace.

If you want to enter and leave the Holy Palace unscathed, there is only one way - and that is to be invited.

With this in mind, Bai Gui took out her mobile phone and clicked on the communication with Chen Zhaomei.

The next day, in front of the Holy Palace, an exquisite suspended sedan stopped.

The attendants who had been waiting early opened the door to welcome them.When they saw Princess Mei getting down from the sedan chair, they thought it was normal, but they didn't expect that there was a young master Baigui accompanying Princess Mei.

As far as the attendants knew, Recomb had only invited Chen Zhaomei, but not Bai Gui.

But Bai Gui was a young man who had received flowers from the saint, and he came with Chen Zhaomei, so the attendants didn't dare to turn them away, and they were invited in while they were notified.

The two walked slowly through the mural corridor full of fairy tales.

Chen Zhaomei's eyes lingered unconsciously on the creation chapter: because this is the most important, the most opening and the most beautiful chapter.There are hundreds of people in the murals, and the stone walls are full of places, but these hundreds of characters are all women, and the only male exception is the only villain—the world-destroying god Manshu.

Chen Zhaomei looked carefully at the image on the wall, and saw that Manshu not only had a handsome face, but also had an extraordinary figure, with broad shoulders, a fit waist, and well-developed lower limbs, but they were harmoniously covered by the blazing rose bushes.

Chen Zhaomei stared at Manshu's face, and suddenly said to Bai Gui: "This person looks a bit like you."

Bai Gui stared at the faces on the wall, and said, "Where does it look like?"

Chen Zhaomei couldn't say anything, just shook his head and said with a smile: "Perhaps beautiful people are all alike. Ugly people have their own ups and downs."

"This is nonsense." Bai Gui reached out and touched the tip of Chen Zhaomei's nose, "You look so beautiful, but I have never seen anyone similar to you in real life."

Chen Zhaomei did not deny that she was "so beautiful", but only said: "It's because you have seen too few people."

As the saying goes, people are similar, Chen Zhaomei doesn't think she looks so unique.If you are so unique that no one is similar to you, it can only mean that you are grotesque.

As for Bai Gui, she may have seen too many "Chen Zhaomei" in her dreams. At first, she felt that all these Chen Zhaomei looked like each other, but as time went on, Bai Gui could see the difference between these "Chen Zhaomei" and her own sister at a glance. .Up to now, he even feels that these "Chen Zhaomei" are completely different from his Amei.His Amei is the prettiest, most beautiful and most temperamental.

Chen Zhaomei walked a few steps forward and saw the scene of the evil god Manshu being suppressed under the Tamara sandalwood tree.Pointing to the holy tree on the screen, he said, "This Tamara sandalwood tree is in your hometown, isn't it?"

Bai Gui nodded: "Yes, it's in Winterfell."

Chen Zhaomei was quite curious: "So, is the fragrance from that tree really the same as your body fragrance?"

"Probably." Bai Gui was not sure, "I actually can't smell my own scent."

This is not surprising, it is difficult for people to smell their own scent.

Chen Zhaomei nodded, stroked his chin and said, "The Migu in Winter City not only has many sandalwood trees, but also many Manju roses?"

"Yes, it blooms all over the mountains and plains." Bai Gui replied, "At first it seemed that there were not so many. It is said that in my grandma's generation, it only bloomed near the sandalwood trees. After I was born, the whole valley was full, almost No other plants can grow."

Chen Zhaomei became even more curious: "I heard that the flower grows very beautiful! Next time I accompany you home, will you take me to have a look?"

Bai Gui smiled and said, "I'd love to, but all the Bai family members in Winter City are allergic to Manshu roses, and I'm especially allergic to them, almost untouchable."

Only then did Chen Zhaomei remember, and she nodded again and again: "Yes, I remember that when Bai Ruchang wanted to frame you, she even asked someone to pick Manshu roses..."

Bai Rose closed her eyes, and there was still a slight tingling pain on her back: it was the place where the red rose stabbed her.

The rose thorns of the red rose are covered with Manshu's blood poison, which is probably the only weapon that can kill the white rose.

This crazy red rose always keeps Bai Rose in suspense.

Although it is not easy to break through the space-time barrier, as long as Ah Mei stops mischievously running into the space-time gap, it should be fine.but……

...who knows?

Chen Zhaomei was chattering about these things.While the two were walking slowly in the mural corridor, Chen Zhaomei asked again: "Speaking of which, what special function does the saint's tears have?"

Bai Gui withdrew her mind and answered, "The tears of the saint contain the power of the witch god race...it can be used as the eyes of many ancient secret formations."

Chen Zhaomei didn't know anything about the ancient secret formation, so she asked in a vague way, "Tears can also contain power? It's really strange."

Bai Gui smiled and said: "This may be difficult for you people on earth to understand, but it is not a rare thing on Wuxing. Here, there is a very special sacrifice called 'spirit fluid'."

"Body fluid?" Chen Zhaomei paused, "Do you mean body fluids like sweat and tears?"

"Yes." Bai Gui's tone was gentle, as patient as a kindergarten teacher. "There is a saying in "Lingshu": "Body fluids go their own way, so the triple burner is used to warm the muscles, fill the skin, and serve as fluid; Those who can’t do it, it’s fluid’. The body fluid of our spiritual beings also has spirits. Therefore, many people with special talents rarely shed tears or sweat, which is a way to nourish themselves.”

While they were talking, they had already walked out of the promenade and came to the garden planted with holy sandalwood trees.

Bai Gui pointed at the holy sandalwood tree from a distance: "Do you remember this tree?"

Chen Zhaomei nodded: "Remember, it's the tree that your ancestor Bai Tanqing gave to the Holy Maiden of Thousand Days! He even let himself be buried there to show his love."

Bai Gui whispered, "That's what I want."

"What?" Chen Zhaomei was startled, thinking that he had heard wrong.

Bai Gui blinked and said, "I want Bai Tanqing's body."

Chen Zhaomei was shocked.After confirming again and again that Bai Gui was not joking, Chen Zhaomei quickly accepted the fact: "As expected of a noble lady, she doesn't like gold, silver and jewelry. She only likes the bones of my ancestors. It can be seen that he is pure, filial, and kind-hearted! Love Love it!"

In the garden, the saint's wet nurse stepped forward to greet her, and said with a smile, "Master Bai is here too, why don't you say something first?"

Bai Gui shook her head and said, "My lord saint only invited Amei, I am really taking the liberty to come here without authorization."

The wet nurse smiled and said, "What are you talking about? The Holy Maiden is also very happy to know that you are here."

Bai Gui looked at the holy sandalwood tree and said, "I want to go to worship the ancestors under the holy tree first, I wonder if it is possible?"

The wet nurse also knew the origin of the holy sandalwood tree, so she understood Bai Gui's request very well, so she said, "You go."

After Bai Gui and Chen Zhaomei nodded, they walked under the tree alone, bowed their heads and muttered words, as if they were really offering sacrifices to their ancestors.

Chen Zhaomei arrived at the tea room with the wet nurse.

As soon as the door of the tea room was opened, the saint was sitting inside.

Chong comb saw Chen Zhaomei coming, and smiled brightly: "The princess is here, sit down quickly."

After the wet nurse led Chen Zhaomei to sit down, she left first.

Chong Fang and Chen Zhaomei were the only ones left in the tea room.Chen Zhaomei thought that the person sitting opposite her was her rival in love, so she felt a little restrained, puffed out her chest, and said loudly: "Since you invited me here, I won't hide it anymore. There is something I have to tell you. "

After hearing what Chen Zhaomei said in a serious manner, Chong comb put down the tea set in his hand and looked at the other party seriously: "Go ahead."

Chen Zhaomei clenched her hands tightly and said, "Master Bai and I are in love, and I am ready to come to propose marriage!"

Recomb was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Well, if this is your decision..."

Chen Zhaomei heard the disapproval in the recombating tone, frowned and said, "I thought we were friends, why, don't you bless me?"

Combing a wry smile: "If I told you today that I'm going to propose marriage to Bai Gui, would you bless me?"

Chen Zhaomei froze for a moment, and said, "Then... maybe not..." The most polite response was to stop swearing.

Recomb shook his head and sighed, "But, Princess Mei, are you serious about marrying Bai Gui?"

"Of course!" Chen Zhaomei was so questioned, her face was full of displeasure, "We are in love with each other and love each other!"

Recomb looked at Chen Zhaomei for a few times, and sighed with a smile: "I thought it was you who tricked Bai Gui, but after looking at it coldly, it seems that Bai Gui tricked you."

Chen Zhaomei frowned: "What do you mean?"

Chongshu poured Chen Zhaomei a cup of tea, and said in a gentle voice, "I noticed you the first time I saw you, do you know why?"

Chen Zhaomei said, "Because of my beauty?"

Recomb choked for a moment, and said jokingly, "It's not this."

After Chen Zhaomei finished speaking, she also felt that her speech just now was a bit thick-skinned, and said with a sneer, "I'm just kidding."

He combed his face and smiled admiringly, and said, "No kidding, Your Excellency is indeed beautiful."

Chen Zhaomei was a bit embarrassed after realizing it: "Oh, what are you talking about... By the way, then why did you notice me?"

"It's because of the mantra on your body." Recomb replied.

"On me... the mantra?" Chen Zhaomei was extremely puzzled, "On me..."

He suddenly remembered that he had Ji Linglong's spell on him, which was very similar to power words, and even Bai Gui could find out what Ji Linglong said by using power words.

It is not surprising, then, that recombs can reveal anything.

Chen Zhaomei shrugged: "That's not some mantra, it's just ordinary mind control."

"Ordinary... mind control?" Recomb was very uncomfortable with this word collocation.

Pointing at her own brain, Chen Zhaomei explained: "I accidentally stumbled on it before, and a command was implanted into the brain machine controlled by a person on Earth. This thing is a bit like the power words of your witch star. Bai Gui I've seen it, and it's not a big deal."

Recomb asked, "He showed it to you, but didn't he untie it for you?"

Chen Zhaomei was startled: "Can, can you untie it?"

Recomb nodded: "Of course."

Chen Zhaomei put down the teacup handed over by the recomb, and asked with wide eyes: "Didn't you say that the mechanism of brain control is different from that of Power Words, and it's not easy to untie it for me without injury. Do you have to study it?"

Recomb didn't answer this question directly, but asked, "Has he studied it?"