Ghosts are not evil

Nangong ushered in a distinguished guest, a god who can be compared with the emperors of the four directions above the nine heavens, the most powerful god in the world.

The gods came with the green luan, and stopped at the spring: "I heard that there was a pirate who was born in the form of a dream. He lives in the spring of Xichan mountain in Nangong. I'm here to meet you."

There are spirits in the four seas, and gods are born, with horns and deer ears, a human face and a snake body, who is called Ultramarine, and is called the sea god.The four seas refer to the seas in all directions, including the East China Sea, West China Sea, South China Sea, North Sea, Northwest Qinghai, Northeast Minghai, Southeast Yellow Sea, and Southwest Canghai.

There are god emperors in each of the eight seas, and they all worship the god of the sea.The God of the Sea moved to the palace in order of every Jiazi, so as to bless the wind and rain all over the world, and support one side to thrive.

When this spirit enters the water, it will give birth to water spirits, which are widely distributed in the sea. This spring is narrow, and a clear spring shines brightly in an instant. Qunqing waded to Lance's side, and the fish gathered together. Even Lance couldn't help but want to get close to him.

Qunqing sat cross-legged on the bluestone in the spring, beckoning him: "Come here."

Lance took that hand almost without hesitation. It happened to be at sunset, and Wangying came from the forest. The water in the spring was so dazzling that he couldn't even see it. He asked in a bad tone: "Lan Si Si, who is he?"

Qunqing turned her head to look at Wangying, then turned her head and said with a smile, "Little God Qunqing."

Entering Shuisheng Guanghua, also known as Qunqing, should be the god of the sea, since he should have the courtesy, Wangying leaned over and bowed: "I'm offended."

Qunqing didn't mind: "It's okay, I'm here today to ask for something."

Wang Ying felt that this was really new, and thought that the gods had no desires or desires, but they were enshrined in temples, few people could see them, and they were so noble that they didn't seem like a living existence.

Qun Qingchang closed her eyelids and whispered softly: "I wish to forget the big dream for a hundred years."

Qunqing had a hand-to-hand conversation with Beiyi Shenjun during the day and lost the battle, so she tossed and turned to think about the solution tonight, and the waters of the sea also fluctuated.

Qun Qing finally fell asleep, when a thunder sounded so close that it seemed to explode beside her ears, she lost her drowsiness immediately.Qun Qing went out to the sea with a sullen face to find out, to see which monk who didn't know what to do or what to do chose to cross the catastrophe at this time. Lei Shen had told him earlier that he would not come to the sea in the near future.

But it is said that there is a little demon who has been punished by the heavens. This little wolf demon has not survived the millennium thunder calamity, and with a few sticks of incense, he will die. This is its fate.

It is a snow wolf, and I think it was caused by the thunder of the sky to fall off the cliff and fall on the seashore. On the cliff is Wuhuo Snow Mountain, the site of Beiyi Shenjun. Beiyi Shenjun is the attendant star official of the Sea God. , because the sea god has to change places every six days, and he has worked tirelessly to follow the sea god around the world.

The old thing has always been thinking about his Qingluan, Qunqing casually agreed to give him one to raise, but he hasn't sent it yet, this little thing is pretty good, its bones are fair, and it looks handsome, Qunqing squatted down, Give it a breath of divine power to repair the meridians: "This way, it will be clear."

Qun Qing picked up the soft flesh of the back of its neck, put it on his shoulders, and held it in his arms. He knocked on the door of Beiyi Shenjun Snow Mountain Shrine overnight, and stuffed the little wolf demon into his arms: "For you."

Beiyi Shenjun was flattered. He always knew that his main god was indifferent by nature and never got close to the gods, let alone giving gifts. Could it be that he was considering whether it was appropriate to send it at this time? Beiyi Shenjun stroked the sleeping snow wolf in his arms , the smile in his eyes could hardly be hidden: "Why are you here at this hour? It's the same when it's delivered tomorrow."

Qunqing delivered the things, and said without hesitation: "Let's go, I will come to you to play chess in a few days." At that time, I will kill every piece of you.

Beiyi Shenjun soon discovered that the wolf is really a kind of headache species. After the injury is healed, it does not stay here, and keeps vigilance and aggressiveness at all times. .

Everyone in the Beiyi Shrine has suffered from it, because it was given to the god by Sea God Qunqing, and the god regarded it as a treasure, and he couldn't hurt this little beast in the slightest.

Shenjun Beiyi had more scars on his body in the past few days, probably more than those he suffered during the war, so he had no choice but to report to Sea God to release him to the snow mountain.

Qunqing had long forgotten about this matter, and she would not object to it.

Shenjun Beiyi was reluctant to give up, and often looked for opportunities to look at it from a distance. It became a lone wolf, and no wolves accepted it. It would rather wander alone in this snow mountain than be raised. Fortunately, it is strong enough to Survive in this snow mountain by yourself.

That day Qunqing played chess with Shenjun until Haishi before returning. On the way back, he felt a monster trailing behind him. He thought that there was such a bold monster who couldn't see Taishan and dared to attack him.

Qunqing has not used force for many years, I wonder if this little thing can make him enjoy himself.

Qun Qing was conceited of her martial arts skills, she didn't sacrifice her magic weapon, she just showed her original shape, she chose an open place, wanting to exercise her muscles and bones well.The one who came was a snow wolf, who approached and turned into a werewolf.

Qun Qing didn't know, these days, a mere wolf demon dared to get his idea?Even if he has been slack in cultivation for thousands of years, he wouldn't be regarded as a delicious meal by this wolf demon.

The wolf demon walked straight towards him, and didn't look like he was going to attack. Qunqing was puzzled for a moment, and moved back a little distance with a swing of the snake's tail. Unexpectedly, the wolf demon rushed over with both hands and feet, and licked his face. Qunqing was heartbroken. Think, this is not a wolfhound, right?

Qun Qing flicked her tail, stretched out her hand to push it away, frowned suspiciously: "You little bastard..."

The little beast stuck out its tongue and licked him again, it was very clingy, Qunqing was always the master who took the soft but not the hard, so he had to take him all the way back to the shrine, but this little beast was not close to anyone except him, Mo It can be said that they are not close, it can be said that they are vicious.

Qun Qing was only wearing a tunic, sitting on the edge of the bed and ordering him: "Don't go to bed without my order."

And just after Qunqing lay down, the disobedient Snow Wolf sneaked up and lay down behind him quietly, very peacefully, Qunqing let him go.

The maid who came in to serve the next day saw her, she was so startled that she didn't take the silver basin in her hand for a moment, the water splashed all over the floor, they were as cold as the sea god on the top of the peak, being hugged by a white-haired man covered in full body, I slept very sweetly... I have lived a long life...

Qunqing was awakened by the crisp sound of the silver basin falling to the ground, opened one eye, saw the muscular body in front of her, opened the other eye, got up calmly and tucked the quilt over the naked lower body of the little beast Cover it, and ordered: "Go and make another pot."

The palace maid picked up the silver basin on the ground, trotted away, and Qunqing couldn't help thinking, whether he was too negligent in discipline, one or two of them were so lively, and stretched out her hand to touch the short, fluffy hair of the little beast. Has it changed to look like a human being: "Little beast, wake up."

The snow wolf whined in a low voice, rubbed against Qunqing's arms, and licked Qunqing's cheek like yesterday. Qunqing had never been so close to anyone, and she didn't dislike this little thing. Itchy, smiled and said: "Okay, okay, you don't have to wash my face if you lick me again."

Qunqing didn't know why the snow wolf was so close to him. It is reasonable to say that monsters like wolves are very vigilant and would not easily get so close to other races. There must be some reason.

The so-called noble people forget things, probably referring to Qunqing. It was not until Shenjun Beiyi mentioned it to him that he remembered that he had picked up a snow wolf and gave it to Shenjun, and later Shenjun released him.

"I'll call you Du Heng in the future, remember to agree." Qunqing always ignored the things around him, letting them fend for themselves, and Qingluan who was sitting next to him only appeared when he needed it.

Du Heng just stayed with him and didn't beg for food. When he was hungry, he would go out to find food by himself at night, and when he was full, he would clean himself up before going to bed and hugging his god in his arms.

It was March and spring, and Qunqing noticed that something was wrong with Du Heng recently. Looking at the days, he thought that this was in heat.

Ah, there should be many female wolves on Wuhuo Snow Mountain, so don't worry about it.

Hmm...not quite right, the pack of wolves is fixed to a certain extent, and it is difficult to have a single female wolf, not to mention, the snow wolf he raised has a human nature, at least a wolf demon who has only cultivated for a thousand years... This is really amazing God has a headache. After practicing for 1000 years, why can't he find a way to solve it by himself.

Qunqing not only found that something was wrong with Du Heng recently, but also went too far, daring to attack him at night.

"Du Heng...get off." Qun Qing tore off Du Heng who was rubbing against him.

Du Heng looked at him eagerly, and all over his body looked at him eagerly.

Qunqing really couldn't bear it, so she had to persuade him earnestly: "You can go to the snow mountain and find a female wolf." But Du Heng didn't listen to a word, and looked at him with all his heart, his eyes could pinch water.

Gods with a status like Qunqing are mostly solitary gods. Although the Dao of Heaven has not set a rule that gods are not allowed to fall in love, there are few gods in the God Realm who are companions. Maybe they live too long and have their own lives.

What's more, gods are born without emotion and desire, so they have to go to the world to learn what is emotion and what is desire.

Seeing that Du Heng was so persistent, Qunqing reached out and touched his cheek: "It's not that I don't agree to you, it's just that I don't understand, and I can't do it anyway. Let me ask if tomorrow is okay."

Du Heng calmed down after hearing this, and tried his best to restrain himself from lying next to Qunqing and not moving. His gods still don't understand what is love and what is love (wealth and strength).

Qunqing has always kept his promise, since he agreed to him, he really went to ask, who did he ask, and asked Beiyi Shenjun, and asked straight to the point: "Du Heng wants to be happy with me, do you know how?" It was only natural to ask Shenjun Beiyi what he had for lunch.

Shenjun Beiyi sprayed a sip of tea on the table, choked on it, coughed for a while, regained his composure, and sighed heavily: "My sea god, hey, he has passed away."

Qun Qing held a hand and settled down: "I ask you, do you know the way?"

Beiyi Shenjun shed bitter tears in his heart, his own cabbage was gnawed by the wolf: "Don't ask, this is what I want to say, I will send some picture books in the world later, you can read it yourself."

Qun Qing led her own wolf cub to watch it together, rubbed Du Heng's short fluffy hair and said, "That's how it is. In my opinion, this one is pretty good. Remember it?"

Du Heng nodded again and again. At night, the maid who held the lamp heard her blushing outside the dormitory. The Lord God panted softly and suddenly raised his voice, almost frightening her: "Ah... little beast, have I returned to heaven?"

All the gods only knew that Sea God Qunqing had raised a new snow wolf. He was so domineering that no one was allowed to get close to him. He occupied this Sea God for a full 1000 years, and then disappeared, and no one mentioned it.

Huali saw Sea God coming out of the palace with his father outside the palace gate, but didn't see the snow wolf that usually went in and out with him, so he lay on the coral and asked him curiously: "Sea God, where is that snow wolf?" .”

Qun Qing gave her a cold look: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Canghai God Emperor reprimanded her with a stern face: "I have no respect, go to the temple to receive the punishment."

It turns out that I am just your thousand-year calamity.

After crossing the calamity, you will forget about me completely.

Du Heng, hello Du Heng.

"Since you have long forgotten the past, why should I miss you." Qun Qing watched the wolf king coming after embracing the wolf on the top of the cloud, then turned and left quietly.

Qun Qingchang closed her eyelids and whispered softly: "I wish to forget the big dream for a hundred years."

Lance asked him, "No regrets?"

"No regrets, can you return the memory to him for me? How can you not return the things he left behind." Hate, if it is separated from the lover, there is no worry, no fear and no hatred.