Nezha has a private house with glazed tiles and blue bricks on the hilltop of Chentangguan near Kowloon Bay.He and his wife had stayed together for decades in this private house, carefully avoiding the eyes and ears of the Six Realms.Later, the house was completely burned down by fire, so Nezha built an identical house on the original ruins. At that time, he thought that his wife, who could not be found, might return to the house one day, like never before. Like leaving, sitting at the desk by the window while reading a book and waiting for him.The lady didn't come, but a thrush came instead.

Thrushes were chirping on the jujube trees in the courtyard, making a lot of noise.Hsu Mei Hwa Mei, Nezha, who is already the master of Tongtian, stood in front of the window, thinking of his wife's dark eyebrows, and thought it was a useless bird. Want to scare away the thrush.

The bird was not scared away, but was turned into a demon because of this fairy technique.In memory of Nezha's kindness, he is willing to stay in his private house and take care of his home.The house does not need a caretaker. As early as after the construction was completed, Nezha left an immortal lock to keep the house in order to prevent some blind goblins from thinking about the fairy spirit that surrounds the house.However, the thrush was enlightened by him, and he has too little ability to protect himself, so Nezha allowed it to stay in the mansion to practice, and also allowed it to take care of the house and guard the courtyard.

Now, the treasure of the town house is in his hands.

A strong wind suddenly blew outside the window, making the doors and windows rattle, the shadows of the trees swayed wildly in the wind, and the bitter cold wind penetrated into the house through the cracks in the door, bringing the smell of snow.The windows on the south side opened without any warning amidst the loud wind.

A girl in a goose-yellow shirt shot into the room like lightning from the window.

Before she could stand still, Miss Cheng flew out like a butterfly and landed firmly in her arms, without the dignity and stability of a lady.

"Little Huangqi, where have you been? I've been looking for you so hard." Miss Cheng raised her face and looked at the girl in front of her with burning eyes.

The girl smiled and said helplessly, "Miss, when will your eyes be more precise? How many times have you said that I am a thrush, not an oriole."

"They're all the same, they're all birds anyway," Miss Cheng buried her face in her chest, rubbed against her chest, and said sullenly, "I don't want to marry, and I don't want to marry anyone else."

The girl didn't speak, just sighed softly, stretched out her hand and stroked the long hair on Miss Cheng's back, a little pampered and helpless.She pawed and tugged for a long time before she pulled out Miss Cheng, who was holding her tightly in her arms and would not let go.

Miss Cheng pouted dissatisfiedly, but she also became quiet, her gaze followed the girl, but she saw the girl walk up to the young man in red, bent her knees, and knelt down.

"Hey——" Miss Cheng was about to speak, when Nezha tapped her hand, and she fell limply.

The girl looked at Miss Cheng, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

"Just fell asleep." Nezha glanced at her face casually, "You should explain why you gave a mortal who has cultivated for ten thousand years the immortal root?"

The girl kowtowed, her whole body prostrated on the ground, without speaking.She knew that she had made a big mistake, she used His Royal Highness's Immortal Binding Lock without authorization, tampered with heaven and changed fate without authorization, and even tied up an immortal without authorization.Now that the matter has been revealed, she is here to receive the punishment.

She has no fairy roots, only a soaring demon aura.Now this evil spirit is also unusual, Nezha raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You even gave her the inner alchemy?"

These words made Ao Bing, who had been hanging his head silently, raise his eyes in surprise.He was also a demon, and he knew what the inner alchemy of a demon meant.The inner alchemy is the life of the demon.If this thrush doesn't have inner alchemy, it should be dead.

The thrush was still silent. The thrush, which was so noisy in the past, didn't even say a word at this moment.

"Even if you want to save her, the immortal root is enough, you don't need to spend everything." Nezha really didn't understand. In his eyes, it's just a flashy moment, and he has worked hard for tens of millions of years of cultivation for decades?What's more, even if Ms. Cheng passes away, she can still pursue her next life, there is really no need to die in this life.

Huamei prostrated herself on the ground and remained silent for a long time, but she still did not raise her head. Fang said solemnly, "Your Highness, I learned from you."

"What did you say?" Nezha picked up the wine cup, but didn't drink it. He was used to not drinking too much wine in the world.

Huamei raised her head, with a resolute smile on Yanli's face: "I cast the same life curse on her."

Surprised and not knowing what to say, Nezha looked at her in astonishment.The same life curse is a forbidden technique in the heavens. It is called the same life, but it is actually the same death.In this way, the cursed person can be protected from danger for the rest of his life.Until death.

"She survived a catastrophe for me. Since then, she has been condemned by the heavens and died violently in every life. Now it is the ninth life. If this life does not end well, her soul can no longer bear the catastrophe. She will be wiped out and will not be reincarnated. "Thrush lowered her body again.

Finally, she understood that in order to save Miss Cheng, she did not hesitate to set herself up, and even after finding out that it was useless to set herself up, she wanted to tie up a god to continue filling this bottomless pit.How can God's punishment be so easy to dodge?Nezha stared at her dark hair, "But she's still dead, you got cultivation base and inner alchemy. You tried your best to keep her alive, so she's not dead?"

The truth pierced into Thrush's heart like a thin needle, and she fell on the ground, trembling intermittently.

Nezha stood up and said coldly, "She's dead, and now you can't live anymore. Is it worth it?"

"I am willing." Thrush said.Has nothing to do with worth, as long as she wants to.

There are no monsters who do evil things, and there are no mortals who are plotting evil. After losing the meaning of staying any longer, Nezha walks out of the door with his hands behind his back.Ao Bing got up to follow, and when he passed by Miss Cheng, he quietly stuffed a little immortal energy into her body, at least to keep her safe in this life.

Xianyuan touched the inner alchemy, and Huamei raised her head in surprise, but she only had time to see the back of Ao Bing leaving in a hurry. Her face was full of tears, and she slammed down on the blue and white back.

In the middle of the courtyard, only patches of residual snow fell.

It was late at night, and the wind and snow gradually stopped.The streets of Chentangguan are as lively as ever, and the common people are used to carnival all night without sleep during such festivals.A long string of lanterns with anagrams is made into various shapes and hung on bamboo bars. The candlelight and the silver-clad world complement each other.

There was only a thin layer of snow on the ground, and there was a slight creaking sound when stepped on.

The curse of the same life, deep love, sorrow and joy, love and life and death.If it wasn't for Thrush, Nezha wouldn't believe that there are such stupid people in the Six Realms who cast the co-existence curse, and would be ashamed to say that they learned it from themselves.He was walking on the busy street full of thoughts, and it turned out that there were also things that he couldn't solve, such as the scourge of mortals. He sighed a long time: "I hope they can live well in the next life."

"They don't have an afterlife." Ao Bing said.Xianyuan can't be kept for too long, it can only let them spend this life safely.

Nezha paused.

There is no afterlife.

He suddenly remembered the calamity he was about to experience.He is not afraid of the catastrophe, no matter how great the catastrophe is, in his eyes, it is not as good as thinking about how to get a good sleep, but what if?

What if there is no crossing over and no afterlife?

Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that he, Nezha Tongtian, the prince of the heavens, is jealous today.

What I drank was the dry vinegar of a mortal.

In the past, let alone a mortal, even if he looked at the heavens, no one had the right to make him jealous.But the appearance of Ao Bing and Miss Cheng in front of his eyes really hurt his eyes.At first he didn't notice that Ao Bing was locked by the immortal lock, but when he found out, he could forgive him for having to accept Miss Cheng's actions, but later he realized that the immortal lock could not bind him, which meant that he Miss Cheng's actions are allowed.

In fact, there was no movement, not even intimacy, it was entirely on the initiative of Miss Cheng.Moreover, 3000 years, how long is 3000 years?Tens of thousands of years have passed in the mortal world, and the sea has become fields and seas. Ao Bing has long since forgotten him. How much of the emotions in the gaps in the past have quietly passed away with time. Even if Ao Bing can remember, maybe, for him To put it bluntly, they are at most just a reunion of old friends.But Nezha was still jealous, so jealous that his heart was sour.In the past, when she was in the mortal world, the lady's tender and tender eyes would not fall on others except herself, but now even a small mortal dares to compete with her for attention.

He was jealous, and he wanted to express it, and he didn't want to hold back in his heart at all.If there is no afterlife, why bother to wrong my sour heart now.So he stood under the willow tree by the roadside, looked at Ao Bing who was picking lanterns in front of the shop, and said, "Mr. Xing, come and give me a hug."

Ao Bing's attention is all on the small fiery red lotus-shaped lantern in front of him. The lampshade is made of silk cloth, and the pink silk thread is used to embroider the double lotus on the shade. To be honest, he is very feminine, but Ao Bing is so feminine for some reason. like very much.Since he was a child, because of his outstanding appearance, much prettier than women, it is inevitable that he will attract people's eyes, so he pays special attention to separating himself from all the things of his little daughter's house, and even picks two powerful weapons. The Hunyuan Hammer weighs [-] catties and is more than four feet long. The body of the hammer is bigger than a grown man's head. It dances vigorously and frightens many rascals away.Now, he couldn't take his eyes off because of a lotus lantern.

He didn't hear Nezha's words, but only heard the shopkeeper cheerfully say that as long as he guesses the crossword puzzle, he can take the lotus lantern away.The riddle on the lotus lantern is: pay off the debt of love in arrears - type one word.

After staring at this puzzle for a while, Ao Bing just said the answer to the riddle "duty", when he heard Nezha calling him loudly.

"Ao Bing, come here and give me a hug."

The shopkeeper took down the lotus lamp and gave it to him.Nezha was still standing under the tree, motionless as if angry.

Ao Bing looked at the lamp in his hand, thinking about the crossword puzzle in his heart, closed his eyes, and after a while, he strode towards him calmly.

Nezha laughed and opened his arms.

Arriving in front of him, Ao Bing stared at his face for a while, then suddenly bent down, picked him up, put him on his shoulder, held the lotus lantern with one hand, and continued walking.

"What are you doing?" Nezha lay on his shoulder.

"Didn't Your Highness let Xiaoxian hug her?" Ao Bing said frankly.

"You're carrying it." Nezha's mouth twitched, what should we do? 3000 years later, his wife even forgot how to hug.

Ao Bing stopped, put Nezha down stiffly, and silently lowered his head. The base of his ears began to turn red, which continued to his face, and then slowly receded.He raised his eyes, still with a hint of shame: "Xiaoxian understands."

Nezha felt that he did not understand.

Sure enough, Ao Bing stretched out his hand again, trying to hug him horizontally, but Nezha stopped him in time.

"It's better for me to teach you." Nezha pulled him into his arms, and the wick of the lotus lamp was knocked twice. It was buckled at the back of his neck, and his whole body was imprisoned in his arms in a fully covered posture. The hot and cold skins were next to each other, and through the robe, the temperature gradually melted together.

"Are you ready?" Nezha blew the wind in his ears, his voice was extremely low, and he was endlessly ambiguous.

Ao Bing opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, and didn't push him away.Let him lock himself up.

The river on the side of the road is not frozen, and the turbulent river shatters the fireworks in the world of Chentangguan, which is gorgeous.

A clear voice shouted not far away: "Hey! The two over there..."

"Hey, two people!"

Ao Bing broke free from his arms, and the two looked forward together.

Nezha immediately felt a headache.

Yang Jian holds on to the three-pointed sword with awe-inspiring aura.

Nezha deeply felt that he shouldn't ask Yang Jian to sing the scene of a hero saving the beauty.

How careless this man is, he really covered his face with a piece of black cloth, only showing his eyes.The problem is, the third eye is also exposed.How careful was he, even the face of Heizi, who was with him every step of the way, was covered with a cloth.

Make the identity more obvious.

He quietly glanced at Ao Bing's face.Ao Bing was at a loss.

Madame didn't recognize it?

Yang Jian slammed the three-pointed knife on the ground, pretending to be serious: "I planted this tree, and I opened this road. If you want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Nezha only felt a white sharp blade flashing out of the corner of his eye, and Ao Bing had already rushed out, and at the same time several ice arrows hit a person and a dog over there.

Heizi yelled, Yang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, dodged sideways, and raised his three sharp knives to sweep across. The strong wind howled, swept over the willow trees on both banks, and almost uprooted the trees.

But they were all put into the sleeves by Ao Bing, the wind stopped abruptly, and the hair on his temples did not move, as if nothing had happened.

Yang Jian was very surprised, and so was Ao Bing.

Ao Bing thought that the other party was a small thief, and only used one out of ten thousand tricks, thinking that he would teach the servants a lesson, but he didn't expect the other party to be unfathomable.

Yang Jian discovered that this person was not only powerful, but also a little familiar.

In order to make the opera more realistic, he carried the three-pointed knife, and his whole body was full of aura. In an instant, the wind and clouds covered the moon, and the sky and the earth turned pale. Feng's brave general.

Ao Bing frowned, this is a formidable opponent.Not afraid at all, he stuffed the lotus lantern into Nezha's hand, summoned the Hunyuan Hammer, struck the two hammers together, and suddenly a destructive icicle appeared, stretching between the sky and the earth, even the sky As if being torn apart, he ran over to Yang Jian.

It was only in the blink of an eye that they fought, Nezha looked at the light in his hand for a moment, and realized belatedly that this was wrong!

He rushed forward to join the battle.

Yang Jian has gone through several tricks with Ao Bing, and he is more and more sure that he is an old man in front of him. He was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked. Seeing Nezha coming, he whistled, and Heizi jumped up and rushed towards Ao Bing.

Ao Bing turned slightly to one side, avoiding Heizi's sharp claws, but the cloak still did not escape the fate of being torn apart. In an instant, broken pieces of cloth fluttered all over the sky, and Ao Bing showed his face.

Yang Jian was slightly shocked: "It really is you!"

Nezha had already rushed up from the clouds, Yang Jian gave him a deep look, retracted the three-pointed knife, Heizi fell into his arms, turned into a golden light, and disappeared.

He just escaped like this.

Nezha stopped in mid-air in embarrassment, wanting to curse.

A scene in which a hero saves the beauty is poorly sung.

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