Chapter 838 Exploration of the Nine Netherworld
Ye Jiuyou does not have a palace or a temple, but at least there is a residence that is separated from the outside. The surrounding area is isolated by twisted space, leaving the inner space as a "cave". In mortal terms, it is Ye Jiuyou's boudoir. …
There are guards around the space. They are all withered corpses. Some of them faintly exude a very strong aura. It is unknown which ancient demon gods were turned into corpse puppets by Ye Jiuyou, and they are quietly guarding the surroundings. I don't know how many people here are of the same level as the Venerable Duoluo and Xuewu I saw earlier.
As a result, the environment has become more sinister and evil in the original darkness and silence, and is filled with the will of death, truly becoming a villain's base camp.
From just the tip of the iceberg, we can see that Ye Jiuyou's hidden strength is still very strong... The deaths of Yan Mie, Yin Kui and others are only a drop in the bucket to her losses. Or maybe death in her hands was never death, and the body after death was taken back and reused by her.
Zhao Changhe and others who were observing secretly couldn't help but shudder when they thought of this. This is still a subordinate. If her enemies fall into her hands, it will really make her unable to survive and die, and she will fall into **** forever.
Getting into a place like this is no easier than getting into the Night Palace before. It might be a little more difficult. After all, Piaomiao's strength is severely limited in a place like this. Fortunately, Zhao Changhe didn't need to break in. Instead, he positioned the soul-capturing mirror to shuttle through the space, avoiding all guards and reaching inside.
"Ying Wu's method is really useful. No wonder he has drilled countless holes over the years." Zhao Changhe sat comfortably by a quiet pool of water, his big feet dangling in the water.
This place looks familiar. This pool is where I saw Ye Jiuyou bathing before. It is obviously her most private place.
Cui Yuanyang also sat next to him and washed his feet. He was surprised: "I thought this water was so special... but it turned out to be so clear and comfortable, and full of spiritual energy. No wonder Ye Jiuyou takes a bath here. It's good to practice practice here."
Piaomiao said: "This pool was famous in the last era. The innate black water dragon was bred in the pool. Every time it came into the human world, it was deserted. Later, this strange beast was killed by Ye Wuming himself. It was also Ye Jiuyou and Ye Wuming. The most desperate defeat in the battle... After this time, the pool water was purified, and the darkness and silence were gone, but the purest energy was retained. If Yangyang wants to, he can take a bath here, which is quite beneficial. .”
Zhao Changhe was startled, and immediately ran over and touched the stone by the pond where Cui Yuanyang's head rested. There seemed to be strange patterns on it.
Piaomiao said: "For the innate demon god, the meaning of birth is just the manifestation and representation of the law. Personal demands are indeed very weak...including me."
"Brother Zhao, come and see, what is this?" Cui Yuanyang, who was bathing in the pool, suddenly shouted: "Is there anything written on the stone leaning against the pool?"
…”
After walking around the entire area around the pond, there was nothing worth mentioning except for a mirror and the pond that were clearly erected on the edge.
Who is not sticky... We can't let Yangyang know that the void becomes sticky and I don't know how to be laughed at.
Piao Miao turned her head unbearably.
Piaomiao also said that in this era, Ye Jiuyou is becoming more and more smiling and has more and more expressions, which is very different from what she knew in the past... What is the problem? Is it really because Ye Jiuyou is being honest? Or is it because of the influence of the soul-capturing mirror?
"But the so-called purification is also very likely due to Ye Jiuyou's long-term soaking and absorption, and the power of darkness has been absorbed by her. Her practice is different from ours. This kind of thing is highly poisonous to us, but it is a great tonic for her. On the contrary, she may not like the pure spiritual energy we like."
Cui Yuanyang jumped down very happily: "I happened to be sticky, I wanted to wash it off..."
Honestly, the ancient demon **** at the third level of imperial realm is pitiful. Little girl, do you know what you are talking about?
But having said that, looking back on the past now, it’s not a pity not to say it, at least there’s nothing worth remembering.
"She doesn't even have treasures or medicines, right? Is this synonymous with darkness and silence? That's outrageous." Zhao Changhe scratched his head in disbelief: "Or is there some other place to collect treasures?"
Cui Yuanyang was saying: "Speaking of it, people like Ye Jiuyou are no different from ascetic monks. They have no enjoyment at all. What are they doing after living for so long..."
The two sisters were talking, and Zhao Changhe still remembered that he came in to find Jiuyou's secret. He stood up and searched around. It can be said that Ye Jiuyou is indeed an ascetic monk. She has nothing that a woman should have. After walking around in this environment, there is neither a dressing table nor a jewelry hairpin. Now that I think about her appearance, she is indeed dressed entirely in black, with nothing else on her face.
But I don’t recognize this pattern, and there is no energy response when I sense it carefully. It doesn’t look like a restriction, nor does it look like a treasure, it just looks like it was carved out of boredom.
Piaomiao: “…”
In fact, she didn’t even have a change of clothes, she only had that set of black clothes... those were the dark robes that she had worn since birth, and their value was not just for looking good.
Zhao Changhe coughed twice and asked: "You have never been here in ancient times, right? Are you familiar with these things?"
Cui Yuanyang sighed: "I always feel that you are a bit pitiful."
Zhao Changhe also felt a little pained when he heard this. Sometimes he would feel confused. He clearly knew that Ye Jiuyou had the attributes of a villain and BOSS, but the charming smile on his face really didn't match it.
"I know these treasures of heaven and earth. As for what Ye Jiuyou used it for later, only you can tell if you take a peek."
Perhaps it is a special kind of writing, engraved with some unknown history.
Piaomiao also came closer, stretched out her hand to touch the texture, and said after a while: "This is an innate inscription, a kind of writing. I can only recognize a very few parts. After all, I was not born with the world. At that time, this kind of writing It has been lost.”
"Sisters from the Ye family should recognize it?" Zhao Changhe touched his chin: "Then is this something that Ye Jiuyou casually recorded while taking a bath? Or was it carved by the way of heaven earlier, and Ye Jiuyou placed it by the pond to ponder it every day? ?”
"It's all possible." Piao Miao said: "I have difficulty identifying it here. Let's rub it out first and then study it outside."
"Yeah." Zhao Changhe took a ball of energy jelly, rubbed the inscription, and touched Cui Yuanyang's little head: "Yang Yang is really a lucky star and has made meritorious deeds."
Cui Yuanyang was very proud: "Wait, I'll help you look for it after I finish washing. Maybe I can find something else."
Zhao Changhe smiled and rubbed her head. This little girl left his field of vision and couldn't even see anything. She actually found the inscription. Maybe she was really lucky.
He didn’t say anything more and went directly to the telescope. The soul-capturing mirror is very eye-catching. It is a mirror of the same height placed next to the pool. After getting it, Ye Jiuyou often looked in the mirror after taking a bath.
Obviously, this mirror is a part cut from the stone wall. The effect is the same, but because there is only a small part, the effect is much worse than the original version. Zhao Changhe could directly face it and withstand the soul-draining effect, but he just needed to do it deliberately. Inferring from this, Ye Jiuyou can really face it without any harm without even feeling it.
After excluding the effect of the soul being sucked out, when you look in the mirror, what you see seems to be the "inner reality".
Zhao Changhe has watched it too many times and experienced all kinds of inner demons in the fantasy world of demons. He is a little tired of watching it and feels nothing at all. The images that flashed over and over were still the same as before. In addition to the well-known desires, there were also weaknesses, dependence, withdrawal, and so on, which outsiders would not see in Zhao Changhe.
This time after watching for a long time, I also saw something new, such as inner violence, desire to kill, etc.
Zhao Changhe looked at it quietly for a long time and whispered: "This is that people have two sides. Only with these negative emotions can a complete person be born. As long as you hide it in your heart and don't be dominated by them, you will be the most normal person. , there is no need to shy away from owning these things. The devil just magnified these things to cause harm or control, which is actually nothing special."
Piaomiao walked up to him and looked in the mirror with him. Hearing this, he nodded: "Yes."
“So, Ye Jiuyou really behaved differently from the ancient times because he saw some of his true inner feelings?”
"Maybe." Piaomiao said in a daze: "Anyway, I didn't have these before, but now I have them... But it has nothing to do with this mirror, it's just because I have love and hate."
"You have transformed from a **** to a mortal... No matter whether your strength is the same as before, your mind has added a lot of weaknesses that you did not have as a god. Do you regret it?"
Piaomiao said softly: "Because I turned into a mortal, I have no regrets."
Zhao Changhe hugged her waist and kissed her gently on the forehead.
He even acted coquettishly... Zhao Changhe laughed a little, then shook his head and said: "I was thinking about something..."
"What?" "I was thinking... I wonder if this can also be regarded as 'killing the ancient demon **** Piaomiao'?"
Piaomiao felt a chill in her heart and turned to look at Zhao Changhe. Zhao Changhe also turned to look at her, with a little unspeakable complexity flashing in their eyes.
What if this is what Ye Wuming wants?
The two were silent for a moment, and Zhao Changhe finally said: "I don't think Ye Wuming can count so much... Don't forget about us stealing the lotus platform. Her blow was really a blow. If we were even a little weaker, our lives would be at stake." , indicating that she didn’t even anticipate that we would go to Steal the Lotus Terrace. She once admitted that she had not succeeded in fiddling with my cause and effect, so there was no need for her to lie to me. She was not a useless person. If you can’t, otherwise you wouldn’t need me, so there’s no need to overestimate it.”
Piaomiao nodded and said: "I was suddenly thinking just now... We might as well look at it from another angle. If this is indeed considered as 'killing the demon **** Piaomiao', it may mean that some things do not necessarily need to be done according to Ye Wuming's idea. Is it better to change the way? Can."
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and continued to hug each other and look at the telescope.
Everyone’s true inner thoughts are flashing in the mirror all the time. It’s fun just to watch.
Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "It is said that I use this thing to look at myself from time to time to see if there is anything in my heart that I don't even understand. It is quite useful... It does make sense to say that it is a mirror of true illusion. No wonder people like Jiuyou can all be misled.”
Piao Miao looked at the scene in the mirror of Zhao Changhe running away from the devil's dreamland with her on his back, with some tenderness in her eyes: "Do you know, when I became possessed in front of the stone wall, it wasn't just what I saw about Ye Wuming... Later, when you looked back, The knife of cause and effect cut off too quickly, and I didn’t see another thing.”
“Huh? What?”
"At that time...I saw it, and I liked you...I felt very ashamed at that time, and I didn't want to believe it...at least half of my obsession was because of this."
Zhao Changhe laughed out loud: "So the first reaction after becoming possessed was to beat me. You didn't even care that others were attacking you. It turned out that you really wanted to murder your husband."
Piaomiao tilted her head and said, "Everyone has already compensated you, what else do you want?"
“Did you give it to me?” Zhao Changhe held her waist tightly: “I haven’t used this body yet...”
Piaomiao quietly stepped on his toes, turned hard, and her voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth: "Yangyang is still taking a shower in the back, can I have some face?"
Zhao Changhe's rough skin and thick flesh didn't matter to her. He tightened his right hand around her waist, and Piao Miao subconsciously leaned into his arms and was hugged tightly.
As Zhao Changhe slowly lowered his head to look for her lips, his misty eyelashes moved slightly, but he still closed his eyes obediently.
Anyway, Yangyang is not someone else...
The lips of the newly reshaped body are soft and sweet, the teeth are slightly parted, and secretly secretly producing fluids, it is countless times better than the previous experience of the soul body.
Piao Miao opened her hazy eyes slightly and vaguely saw the soul-capturing mirror beside her. What was reflected in it was the entanglement between herself and Zhao Changhe.
This is the essence of falling in love for the first time. The heart has always been tired of the lover... The "Yang Yang is watching from behind" is just a duplicity of refusing to welcome.
Even found out that he was so protective in front of his wives before, just out of jealousy and asserting his sovereignty.
It was truly a transformation into the ordinary... Regardless of whether Ye Wuming expected this or not, there was no regret at this moment.
Long time, the lips are parted.
Piaomiao put a finger on Zhao Changhe's lips and whispered: "Okay... Yangyang is really here. If you want to do anything, I... I will accompany you when Yangyang goes to sleep."
Zhao Changhe hesitated to speak. In fact, he had some thoughts in his heart that he was embarrassed to say. Piao Miao is as pure as a piece of white paper in some things. Even if she saw her group of wives, she would not have thought that they had already played with various permutations and combinations. As far as Piaomiao and Yangyang are concerned, there is nothing to avoid. Sooner or later...
Just as he was thinking this, the picture of Piaomiao and Cui Yuanyang superimposed on each other appeared in the soul-capturing mirror.
Zhao Changhe: “…”
Piaomiao: “!!”
Zhao Changhe ran away: "Hey, this is indeed a magic mirror and cannot be left in the world!"
“Is this the fault of the mirror?” Piaomiao chased around the pond with her skirt in hand: “Zhao Changhe, stop!”
Cui Yuanyang hugged her chest and followed the two of them with her little head. In fact, she couldn't see anything at all here: "What are you doing?"
Piaomiao looked back angrily: "When I take a bath, my face will be ruined by your little hooves!"
Cui Yuanyang blinked her big innocent eyes, what have I done? You and I are flirting with each other, why are you still scolding me...
Zhao Changhe's cultivation was not as good as Piaomiao's, so he regretted that he didn't run away. Not long after, he was pinned by the pool, trying to seduce him.
Zhao Changhe arched suddenly. Piaomiao's physical strength was actually inferior to Zhao Changhe's. Being knocked down by such an arch, both of them turned over and fell into the pool.
Before he could struggle, Zhao Changhe had already hugged him tightly with his arms, and his whisper came to his ears: "Yangyang can't see it at all..."
Being held in the water like this and talking in his ear, Piaomiao felt that his body was paralyzed for a moment, he couldn't raise his strength at all, and his thinking became a little confused, as if everything he said made sense.
Yes, Yangyang can’t see it again.
It turns out that after having a physical body, I was even more vulnerable in front of him... Some places that I had never thought about were weak points, including the lips and even the ears.
It is better not to break the body.
“You’ve already taken a shower, don’t you want to take a shower?” Zhao Changhe’s voice seemed to have magic power, and so did his hands. Unknowingly, his clothes were loosely tied.
Piao Miao was ashamed to find that the feeling of knowing that Yang Yang was invisible somewhere made it even more exciting.
Whatever...it was obvious that Changhe was particularly obsessed with this new body during this period. He wanted to be frivolous when he had nothing to do, and he always got distracted when he was doing serious business. She Piaomiao also wanted to be intimate with her lover, but she always got distracted by this matter... So she might as well just comply with his wishes.
Thinking of this, his tense body relaxed slightly, and he glanced at Cui Yuanyang over there like a thief, and whispered: "You... speak softly..."
Zhao Changhe was covered with light as if listening to the sound of lun.
The sound of running water sounded, like taking a bath. Her jade hand was covering her lips, using the sound of water to cover up the subtler sounds.
A trace of blood seeped into the water unknowingly, and slowly melted away, taking on a strange color, as if there was a shimmer.
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(End of this chapter)