It's really killing me!
During the time that she had the glass stone basin, Jian Zhen slept longer.
I took another nap in the flowerpot, and when I slowly woke up, I thought I would wake up in the fairy mountain as before, but I didn't expect that what I saw was still the hall of the demon world.
Jane was surprisingly surprised.
Most of the time, as a twin fairy grass, after each sleep, its consciousness would wake up in a different fairy grass. If today was the Devil Realm Mountain, tomorrow would be the Fairy Mountain, alternating like this. But it didn't expect that this time it would stay in the Devil Realm Mountain without changing.
The bronze bells in the corridor of the hall rang crisply.
"You're awake." The woman in red came closer. Yan Ji stood under the window holding the jade dew and said, "Before leaving, Lord Demon ordered someone to take care of you."
The grass in the flowing light basin on the window sill raised its branches slightly and could see the person coming clearly.
Yan Ji gently poured the Jade Dew into the potted soil: "This is my first time taking care of grass and I don't know much. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me. If anything happens to you, Your Majesty will kill me."
Under the night sky, the soft and tender green branches of the grass in the pot swayed, and some of the leaves rubbed Yan Ji's hand affectionately. Hehe, it's easy to keep alive!
Yan Ji's eyes suddenly widened and the back of her hand trembled slightly.
The light from the windowsill shone down, and Jian Zhen looked at her in confusion, not understanding what was going on.
Yan Ji raised her hand and said with some excitement in her eyes: "When I used the red snake poison to kill that unfaithful man in the north the other day, some snake venom was stained on my hands. But you just touched me, little guy, and the poison has melted away!"
The moonlight sprinkled on the entire Demon Palace, and the magical herbs planted in the glass flowerpots seemed to emit bright light.
Yan Ji covered her hands and said with emotion: "It is indeed the rarest spiritual plant in the world. It can cure all kinds of poisons. No wonder Lord Demon thinks so highly of you. Thank you this time, Xiaocao. I owe you a favor. When you transform, I will definitely thank you very much."
After hearing this, Jian Zhen in the pot shook its branches slightly and said, "No need to thank me. After all, I am a helpful little grass!"
After Yan Ji left, silence returned to the hall.
The Demon God's hall is not open to ordinary people. No one can come in except the guards outside the hall. In the past, when Ye Jisheng was there, Jian Zhen could at least see people there. Today, it was empty and seemed even more lonely.
Where did he go?
It seemed that the high priest mentioned during the day that today was a red moon and that Ye Jisheng was under a curse.
Jane really thought about it carefully. Every time on this day, Ye Jisheng would disappear. Could it be related to this curse? Would it be dangerous? After thinking for a while, she still couldn't figure it out. Forget it. He was so excessive. He always liked to play tricks on himself and named himself Pig. Why should he care about the big bad guy's business?
There was silence in the hall, and Xiaocao fell asleep soon.
The wind blew through the mountains, the clouds and mist were peeled away, and a blood-red moon shone between the sky and the earth.
"Click"
A clear shattering sound was heard from the temple.
The glazed flowerpot that had been standing quietly on the windowsill began to crack from bottom to top. The sound of shattering inch by inch was heard, and the crystal grass in the pot was covered with a layer of frost.
So cold… so cold…
Jian Zhen suddenly woke up from his sleep, the coldness in his body surged and flowed through his meridians, causing him unbearable pain!
It's time to transform.
A strong premonition appeared in his mind. He had no experience of transforming, and there was no one else in the hall at the moment. The glass basin was melting inch by inch, and the spiritual energy of the ice crystals poured into the fairy grass like a tide. The sudden surge in the meridians made Jian Zhen's leaves tremble uncontrollably. The red moon in the sky was emitting a strange and cold light. Intense pain spread throughout the grass' body, making it suffer from excruciating pain.
"Crash"
The basin supported by the glass stone finally seemed to be unable to hold on and completely fell apart.
Xiao Cao, who was in extreme pain, felt like a fish that finally got some space to breathe after getting some water. Jian Zhen wiped the sweat off his face subconsciously.
etc……
sweat?
He raised his face a little slowly, and saw his current appearance clearly through the inner solar mirror of the Demon Realm Hall. He was a crystal clear elf as round as a jade ball, with a small emerald green tooth on his round head that swayed slightly with his movements. He looked particularly soft and cute, and most importantly...
He is only the size of a palm!!!
Jian Zhen was completely devastated. The form he wanted to transform into was a human form, so how could it be a little bun?
Just thinking about it.
The moonlight from the red moon outside the window poured into the hall. The wind blew, and the curtains fluttered. The clear pain came back again. The plant elf who had just transformed into a spirit body and was sitting on the window sill suddenly had a splitting headache. Jian Zhen had never experienced such pain before. He felt as if his whole body could not find a foothold in the air, as if it was about to be torn apart, and his mind gradually became distracted.
“Boom!! Roar!”
I don’t know how long I was unconscious, but a huge roar belonging to a monster came from a distance, deafening to my ears.
The moon dew falls, and the night is dark.
Jian Zhen suddenly opened her eyes, and what she saw was not the scenery of the Demon Realm Palace and the Fairy Mountain, but the bright starry sky. A red moon hung high in the sky, emitting a strange and misty moonlight.
Before Jian Zhen could see clearly around him, the ground suddenly shook, and the heavy footsteps of the monsters came. He turned around and saw several huge three-headed monsters rushing towards him with their saw teeth open! !
Jian Zhen had never seen such a scene before. When she turned around, she was so scared that she froze in place.
Wow wow wow, what is this!
Seeing several monsters approaching, their huge claws were about to tear it to pieces and crush it. The earth-shaking movement scared Xiaocao, who had not gone down the mountain for a hundred years, so much that he was about to cry.
My life is over!
The grass elf huddled up into a shivering ball, but the expected pain did not come. Blood splattered in the night sky, and several huge dragons roared towards the sky and fell heavily to the ground.
Blood was splattered just within reach, and the strong smell of blood seemed to be right on his face, reflected in Jian Zhen's terrified eyes. He slowly raised his head and looked forward.
Under the blue sky, thick fog spreads between heaven and earth.
Ye Jisheng was standing on a small hill not far away, his black robe stained with a layer of dark red.
Countless monster corpses were scattered all over the ground.
The red soul fire around him seemed to devour everything.
The red moon was in the sky, and every inch of land he walked on was blooming with the gorgeous color of blood. Countless mindless monsters followed one after another, and the sharp blades transformed from soul fire slid through the air, splashing blood everywhere.
Jian Zhen watched Ye Jisheng approaching step by step.
No, this is not Ye Jisheng.
In the hundred years in the demon world, it had seen the appearance of the demon god countless times, but it had never seen Ye Jisheng like this. His whole body was filled with a strong murderous aura, bloodthirsty and crazy, and he was destroying and slaughtering indiscriminately. At this moment, this place was like purgatory on earth!
A group of demonic birds ambushed and fell from the sky. Ye Jisheng didn't even look back, and the vast demonic energy acted like a sharp blade and stabbed into the air.
The shrill cries of birds break the sky.
A deep red rain of blood fell, and only a man in black stood between heaven and earth. Wherever he passed, all lives were destroyed.
The plant elves hiding on the rocks were frightened and shivered.
Almost instantly.
As soon as it moved, the sharp sword energy fell. When the little dumpling raised his head again, the sharp Soul Fire Sword fell in front of him with a mighty murderous aura. Ye Jisheng stood condescendingly, his red eyes were cold and ruthless, and their gazes were like the cruelest verdict. As long as Ye Jisheng's Soul Sword moved slightly, his soul would be shattered and turned into blood.
Great fear always inspires the desire to survive.
The chubby grass elf shrank back in fear, then ran forward without looking back, "Help me, kill the grass! No, it just transformed and doesn't want to die!"
"Bang"
The grass, which was running aimlessly, hit an invisible air barrier made up of magic power.
Jian Zhen felt dizzy and shook her head in pain, but when she raised her head, she saw the Soul Sword suddenly hanging in front of her eyebrows, and the sharp blade was shining coldly under the moonlight!
The fairy grass elf was frightened and slowly, somewhat stiffly, turned around and looked back.
The red moon was in the sky, and the valley was filled with mist, creating an eerie atmosphere.
Ye Jisheng stood among the mountains of corpses and sea of blood.
He stood there lazily, his red eyes glowing with cold light, looking at her from a distance, as if he had discovered something interesting.
suddenly.
Ye Jisheng smiled, his handsome face showing a smile that made people's hair stand on end. He said slowly: "Zhuzhu, come here."
As soon as the words were spoken, the trembling grass ball trembled again.
Jian Zhen felt so painful that she wanted to cover her head. It was so scary. Woo woo woo, are you going to let me go? She is a grass with a backbone. She won’t go. Otherwise, she will die!
The air was silent.
The temperature around suddenly became unbearably hot. Under the red moon, Ye Jisheng's black robe was almost dyed blood red. When it was blown by the wind, it seemed as if a flame of life was burning.
Seeing that Jane really didn't move.
Ye Jisheng's red eyes were clearly smiling, but they contained an endless chill: "Don't make me say it a second time."
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the little elf, who had huddled together in a ball, ran towards him quickly. It was a wise man who knew when to act. It wanted to live a little longer. It could still tell the difference between dying later and dying now!
Jian Zhen just transformed and flew too fast for him to brake, and he almost fell to the ground and onto the bloody corpses, when he was caught by a pair of hands. Ye Jisheng's hands were so hot that they made him tremble all over.
Why?
The elf who didn't fall sat in Ye Jisheng's palm to calm himself. He had been some distance away and couldn't see clearly just now, but now he realized something was wrong. The red flame patterns spread along Ye Jisheng's palm and all over his body, even glowing faintly under the red moonlight. These strange and weird patterns were extremely hot. Could this be the curse cast by the high priest?
Just getting close to the texture on my hand was very hot, so I couldn't even imagine the pain that the owner of this body was going through.
Jian Zhen touched it tentatively with her body.
It was originally an extremely cold body in the form of luminous glass stone. It was extremely cold. The skin that was touched by it would have its texture glow dim and the burning sensation would disappear as well.
it works! ! !
And I’m not that cold anymore!
Jian Zhen's eyes lit up, and just when she was about to try again, her body, which had absorbed the cursed miasma, began to sway, and a strong feeling of drowsiness came over her. Just as the little ball was about to fall down again, someone caught him with hands.
Before consciousness fades.
The little grass elf vaguely saw Ye Jisheng's fingertips falling on it. It was silent for a long time before chuckling, "Stupid grass."
Jian Zhen: “…”
Don't say bad things while someone is unconscious!!
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