The God and Buddha are actually me

The dragon girl moved lightly on her lotus steps, her snow-white skirt swaying slightly in the wind, her rings jingling, her black hair like a waterfall, leaving only a beautiful back.

"Dragon Girl, Dragon Girl!"

The second master suddenly shouted: "Third girl, please help me again for the sake of showing you the way back then!"

The sound of the third girl made Long Nu pause, and she turned around slowly. Her glazed pupils were like a clear blue sky, without a trace of color.

"Haven't you already paid back all the things you helped me with back then?"

After a pause, she looked sideways slightly, a trace of doubt seeming to flash in her eyes.

"But after a few sleeps, you have become old and ugly. You even have no hair. I don't want to talk to you."

Second Master: "..."

Zhang Jiuyang was amazed. This dragon girl's temperament was really...pure, and she made no secret of her likes and dislikes.

It's that kind of sincerity that makes it impossible to refute.

Even if you want to refute, your mouth will be sealed.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiuyang suddenly felt that it was not funny. He tried to open his mouth, but couldn't open it anyway. He was so anxious that he couldn't help but use Yushu Sky Fire.

As a wisp of red-gold flame emerged, something seemed to be melting at his mouth, and after a brief stalemate, it was actually pushed away by him.

The dragon girl seemed to have discovered something interesting, and her glazed pupils looked at him again.

"Your flames are very powerful."

After a pause, she added: "It seems I can't shut your mouth. In that case..."

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked, she wasn't going to kill me to silence me!

After all, no one wants to be driven by a mortal, let alone a white dragon with unfathomable ways!

However, to his surprise, the next moment, Long Nu took out something from her arms, which was a crystal clear bead.

The bead was filled with light fresh air and glowed with a faint white light. It was very bright in the dark night and looked like a treasure at first sight.

"I'm giving this to you, can you please stop offering incense to me?"

Zhang Jiuyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

It's not about silence, but about offering treasure.

If the mouth cannot be sealed with magic, use treasure to seal it.

He once again realized the weirdness of the dragon woman. Other strong men would often get angry after the spell was broken, but she didn't show any anger at all. Instead, she naturally took out an orb to discuss.

"Okay, I promise you."

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the crystal bead in the jade hand and wondered if it was an illusion. He even felt that the skin in the dragon girl's palm was more crystal clear than the bead.

Could it be that the higher the cultivation level, the better the skin?

When Long Nu heard this, she seemed to smile. She raised her palm slightly, and the bead automatically flew into Zhang Jiuyang's hand.

It feels warm to the touch, slightly cool, but very comfortable.

"He's gone."

As soon as she finished speaking, streaks of flawless fairy light bloomed from her body, and then turned into a slender white dragon and soared away into the clouds.

Zhang Jiuyang raised his head and looked at each other, only to see the white dragon flying into the sky, as if it was going to fly away month by month, and in a moment there was only a small dot left.

If it weren't for the crystal bead in his palm and the scorched black area in the temple, everything that had happened before would have seemed like a dream.

"You boy, you are really lucky!"

There was indescribable envy in the eyes of the second master, and he kept scanning the crystal bead with his peripheral vision.

"This object is called water jade, and it is made from the essence of water. It takes at least several decades to accumulate just one small one."

Ah Li drooled when she heard this and asked, "Can I eat it?"

"Yes, you will be poisoned and die if you eat it."

"Only creatures transformed by the water essence can swallow this bead, and they have a chance to purify their blood and become a higher level water essence. For example, if a water monkey eats it, it may become a patrolling yaksha. If there are enough water treasures, Maybe he can become the legendary Wuzhi Qi.”

After a pause, the second master sneered: "Boy, even if you have such a treasure, there is no life in the water to recognize it as its owner, so it is useless to keep it."

Zhang Jiuyang thought of the little Qingji in the pond at home.

By the way, isn't it transformed by the essence of water?

I used to think that he could only deliver letters, but now it seems that in addition to delivering letters, he can also be considered as a thug.

I guess Xiao Qingji, who likes to work the most, will like this gift very much.

Seeing Zhang Jiuyang's appearance, the second master was surprised and said: "Do you have any swamp creature to recognize as your master?"

Zhang Jiuyang nodded silently.

He gasped and a few more hairs fell out.

Who is this kid? He has read countless people and is well-informed. Why is he becoming more and more confused?

Just as the two of them were looking at each other in confusion, a cockcrow suddenly came from outside the door.

When the rooster sings, the world becomes white.

Zhang Jiuyang breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the white fish on the horizon, he suddenly felt that the dawn was so beautiful.

Isn't it a happy thing to be able to see the rising sun?

He finally passed the assessment, and then he could naturally enter the underworld and take over the position of the Ninth Heavenly Stem.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiuyang's eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness.

Sooner or later, the danger he encountered this time will be paid back to them bit by bit, with interest!

Especially the old eunuch who died on the eighth day, had no intention of letting himself survive. He wanted to use the Yin soldiers' swords to kill him.

At this moment, the second master's voice sounded faintly, as if he was a little out of breath.

"Boy, don't you think that everything will be fine when the sun comes up?"

He sneered and said, "As long as you kill the ghost soldiers, it will be a fight to the death. They have memorized your soul. They cannot send troops during the day. When it's night, they will continue to attack until you are killed and your soul is scattered!"

A Li retorted: "Then Sister Dragon Girl also killed the ghost soldiers. Will she die too?"

"The dragon girl has great magical powers, and the ghost soldiers dare not provoke her for the time being, but you are different."

After a pause, the second master continued: "Unless you rush back to Kyoto during the day and let the supervisor protect you for the rest of your life, one night you will die under the knife of the ghost soldiers!"

"Boy, why do you think I said that the person who asked you to rob my head wanted you to die?"

This is the most terrifying part of the ghost soldiers. Not only are they endless, but they also chase you every night until you die!

In this case, even a great cultivator of the fifth or even sixth realm may not be able to survive unless there is a corresponding way to crack it.

Otherwise, there will always be a day when people run out of strength. Or they will be like the Dragon Girl, with magical power as vast as the sea. As a real dragon, she is favored by the destiny of heaven and earth, and even the underworld will be afraid of her.

At this moment, Zhang Jiuyang realized how powerful Zhuge Qixing was six hundred years ago. He actually killed his way into the underworld alone, making it so that no ghost soldiers dared to cross the border for hundreds of years.

Zhang Jiuyang wanted to continue asking questions. He still had many doubts in his heart that had not been resolved, such as why the second master, who was a ghost, was beheaded by the ghost soldiers, and why the eighth heavenly stem ‘Xin’ knew about this and took the opportunity to send him to die.

He always felt that the second master and Xin, whose voice was like that of an old eunuch, should have some grudges.

But before he could ask, the second master's expression quickly became weak, his face turned pale, and his voice became weak.

"My decapitation technique is about to expire. If you want to completely dispel the Yinbing curse, you should go to the mud at the bottom of the river to dig some fresh shrimps, crabs, earthworms, etc., mash them for me and eat them to extend my life..."

"Hurry... before noon..."

He became more and more tired as he spoke, and finally slowly closed his eyes, without a trace of life.

In a few breaths, the head that was just like an ordinary person immediately lost all its blood color, and even grew corpse spots, emitting a foul odor.

In the distance, a few flies flew over, smelling the smell, as if they had encountered a delicacy.

This feeling is very strange. The head that was just talking to you has become a rotten corpse in the blink of an eye. If there were not more than one person around, Zhang Jiuyang would even suspect that he had a mental problem.

"Let's go back to the inn first. I also want to report today's events. I believe Yue Jianhou should be waiting anxiously."

Li Yan is also a battle-hardened Lingtailang. He has handled hundreds of cases, big and small, but it is the first time he has encountered such a thrilling experience like tonight.

With his strength, he almost died here.

Zhang Jiuyang nodded and said, "I'll go prepare shrimps, crabs and earthworms."

In his previous life, when he was reading "Soushen Ji" and "Shiyi Ji" and other strange books, he had seen a strange story.

The story said that there was a magical tribe in the land of Baiyue, called the Luotou tribe, whose people were born with a kind of magical power, called the flying head 砠.

In the mansion of Zhu Huan, the general of the Eastern Wu, there was a maid from the Luotou tribe. When she slept at night, her head would fly away automatically. She didn't hurt anyone, but just flew to the river to find shrimps, crabs and earthworms to eat, and went back at dawn to fly back to her body.

Once the quilt covered her neck, and her head couldn't be connected to the body, she shouted for help, which alarmed Zhu Huan and discovered this.

Later, Zhu Huan and other ministers of the Eastern Wu talked about this matter, and found that there were similar strange people in the mansions of many ministers. They were all slaves brought back during the southern expedition to Baiyue.

The official history of the Northern Song Dynasty, "New Book of Tang", also recorded in detail the habitat of the Luotou tribe in the Tang Dynasty, which was roughly in the area of ​​Chongqing today, and was called Nanping Liao at that time.

Unfortunately, in the end, the Luotou tribe gradually disappeared, and the magical powers of the Feitou Liao were no longer recorded. Instead, the so-called Feitou Jiang rose in Southeast Asia.

Zhang Jiuyang was deeply impressed by this story, so when the second master said that he wanted to eat shrimps, crabs and earthworms to prolong his life, he thought of this story at the first time.

It seems that although he has traveled to this world, this world and China also have many similarities.

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An hour later, Zhang Jiuyang prepared shrimps, crabs and earthworms, crushed them and placed them in front of the head.

Strangely enough, the head, which just looked like a rotten corpse, moved its nose as if it smelled delicious food, and then took the initiative to open its mouth and gobble it up.

He clearly only had a head left, without even a stomach, but the food did not leak out after being swallowed, but disappeared.

This made Zhang Jiuyang marvel.

Then, the color of Erye's face slowly returned, the corpse spots gradually faded, and the disgusting stench disappeared.

He slowly opened his eyes and grinned, his mouth full of remaining flesh and blood, looking very creepy.

"Haha, kid, are you scared? Erye, I'm back again!"

However, Zhang Jiuyang almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and even the usually indifferent Li Yan turned his face away with a strange look.

"Hey, little girl, what are you doing?"

"Don't move, do you hear me, Erye, I order you!"

"My hair!!!"

Ah Li hummed a ballad, tied his few hair into a small braid, pinned a wild chrysanthemum on it, and finally tied a bow with a red ribbon to fix it.

She hushed to the Second Master and said seriously: "Ninth Brother said that girls can't always wield swords and guns. I'm practicing makeup."

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