The Glass Maiden

Chapter One Hundred and Three

As the saying goes, lonely man and widow, in the same room, dry wood and the raging fire, the sky and the earth are cracked... Although this kind of drama is vulgar, but the purple fox is always hoping that it will happen. From the moment Wu support Qi openly asked her to stay with him, she has been peeping at him with wolfish eyes.

If he would come up and hug her in the next moment, say some sweet love words to his ears, and then untie her clothes-ah, how can this be good? She almost hoped that her saliva would flow out. Right now she is not the "hairy" fox she used to be. Wuzhiqi likes beauties, and she is doing what she likes. Just like this, she stood aside timidly, Chu Chu looked at him pitifully, not believing that he was not tempted--no, didn't he come over?

"Little fox." He hugged her tenderly, breathing on her face, intoxicating. The purple fox looked up at him pretendingly and shyly, he wanted to talk, but he still stopped talking. After a while, he said: "Have you cramped your eyelids? Why are you blinking."

The purple fox was dumbfounded.

He said again: "I still like your "hairy" fluffy look, how cute, it must be very warm to sleep with you. Can't you change back?"

She still stayed.

He was still saying: "This ghost place is overcast and "moist" wet. I stayed for a thousand years, and it's really rheumatism. Come on, use your fur to warm me up."

The purple fox swallowed a sip of water, and said with difficulty: "Wait...wait. Wuzhiqi, don't you like the way I become a human?" She didn't believe that he had no eyes, so she quickly twisted her waist and showed him: "Look! Thin waist and long legs are beautiful and beautiful, don't you have eyes?!"

"Oh, so so." He picked his nostrils, reluctantly, "I like your "hairy" look better."

"You idiot!" The purple fox was furious, kicked him on the door, kicked him to the ground, and ran out with an angry stomping. The outside is still the same, with white mist lingering, and nothing can be seen. The purple fox squatted on the ground, holding his arm, feeling aggrieved and resentful in his heart.

Anyway, he would never have her in his eyes, how could there be such a hateful man in the world? ! She grinds for a long time, no one pays attention to her, so she secretly turned her head and glanced into the room. Wuqi still maintained the posture of being kicked to the ground just now, and did not move.

What would he think at such a moment?

The purple fox walked back, walked to his head, sat down gently, and slammed the big "hairy" tail on his face-she really turned into a fox. "I... didn't mean it." Seeing Wuzhiqi hadn't spoken all the time, she thought he was angry, so she had to apologize aggrievedly, "It's useless... Does it hurt? You, don't ignore me... "

The tail was suddenly caught by him, and the purple fox screamed and turned the sky upside down. When he reacted, he was already laughing in his arms. His face was pressed against her satin-like soft and smooth fur, left and right. Rub, while shouting: "It's still good! It's so warm!"

At some point, he really looks like a child.

After struggling for a few times, Zihu finally found a comfortable position, with his chin resting on his chest. After a pause, the two of them chatted like before. The thousand-year obstacle seemed to disappear suddenly. She was still his cute little fox, and he was the man who secretly admired the love in her heart.

Who said that in the relationship between two people, whoever falls in love first will suffer more. For that person, he will lower himself again and again, and finally be buried in the soil, he will become his whole world. Although this fact makes her helpless, as long as she can be together, she doesn't care about anything.

She never became human again, knowing he didn't like it. All the women in the world are beautiful sisters in his Wuzhi Qi's eyes, who want to kiss or hug or rub together, but she is not the purple fox. In a certain way, although it is desperate, but thinking about it the other way round, in his heart, she is also unique. What else is she not satisfied?

There are blacks in the Nanshan and Zhangluo in the North. Uchi fly high, what Luo Jiang will do! If fate is not made, what is wrong? She waited for a thousand years, but the ending she wanted was not like this, but she went around and went back to the original point. This was her fate and couldn't force it.

Two years passed quickly, and in the eyes of Zihu, it seemed that only two days, or two hours, passed by in a blink of an eye. Just like the dream she had last night, in the dream she had joined hands with him for thousands of years, love and sweet, blossom and bear fruit-it was just a dream time, open your eyes, everything is different.

The first thing the purple fox wakes up in the morning is to rub the saliva off the non-supporting Qi clothes. Today is no exception, he stretches his waist hard and rubs his pointed mouth downwards-eh? Why is it a pile of wet thatch? She jumped up with a whistle, spit out the thatch that was rubbing into her mouth, and looked around, but saw that the door of the house was wide open, Wu Qi standing outside with her arms looking up at the sky, her expression was very serious.

She rushed to his shoulder in a few steps, and the "hairy" tail hooked his neck, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Oh, I'm watching the stars at night." He said seriously.

Night view? Astrology? The purple fox looked up at the grey and white misty sky. There was nothing but fog. Where did the stars come from to show him?

"It's daytime now, and you'll pretend." The purple fox "licked" her paws. She is a good fox who loves cleanliness.

"Stupid." Wu Zhiqi pointed to his heart, and said: "I can't see it with my eyes for ten thousand years. I can see with my heart.... I have a hunch that those gods will have to do something." There seemed to be something burning and beating on his shoulder blades, and there was a faint pain, "Juntian Cehai has also reacted."

The purple fox stared at it for a long time. She still couldn't see anything except the fog. She sighed, jumped off Wuqi's shoulder, and turned her head and said: "I can't see anything with my knees and my nostrils, forget it. Go back. Ah, it's so gloomy here, what's so good about it."

Wuzhi Qi turned his hand to grab her tail, and said, "Where are we going back? We have to get ready to go."

"Go?" The purple fox couldn't get rid of his magic hand, and exclaimed angrily: "Let go of me! Can you pull the tail too?!"

Wuzhiqi forced her back, hooked her on her arm, and smiled: "Let's go! It's time to leave this ghost place. I haven't eaten anything for thousands of years, and the bird is fading out of my mouth! Little fox, let's Go out and have a thousand glasses of wine!"

Huh? Really want to go? Only then did Zihu really react, raising his head and asking him: "Where are you going? Leave the underworld? But...they..."

"Who cares about them! I want to go out, who dare to stop?" He "exposed" his white teeth and laughed wildly, "I go out, pay the debts, and the favors, how can I be happy and free. Stop me, don't even think about living."

After he finished speaking, he jumped up and disappeared into the white fog in the blink of an eye, leaving only the small hut behind him standing alone in the wilderness. I don’t know how long it took. Two figures slowly appeared in front of the hut. One of them looked at the crack of the door for a while. He seemed to be sure that the person had already left, and said in a low voice, “Just let him out like this, I don’t know how much trouble he will have The trouble is coming. Shentu Yuli is afraid of suffering."

The other person didn't answer. After a while, Fang lowered his voice and said, "No, the old predestined method is exhausted. God doesn't know what the new predestined method is. Let's see what they do."

"The husk is not an easy one. What if he makes trouble again? What if they join forces?"

The man was silent for a long time and said: "Kill."

With this one word, everything will be done.

Imprison the goshawk soaring in the sky, and one day suddenly release the chain that locked it, how will it react? Zihu has always believed that human arrogance "sex" will gradually wear off with the passage of time and experience. At first, no matter how angular the "sex" pattern, it will eventually be polished into a smooth face. Most of the captured goshawks would rather stay and eat ready-made ones, choosing to forget the pleasure of freedom that lingers in the sky.

But when she saw the familiar light on Wuzhiqi's face again, she suddenly found that time almost stopped moving on him. No matter how long he was imprisoned, he yearned for freedom very much. The fascinating look in his eyes has not faded to this day, making her fascinated.

Like all people who suddenly regained their freedom, he leaped and roared happily between the heavens and the earth, as if he was the only one in the world, and all belonged to him. He didn't know how many somersaults had been turned, and at last he laughed, picked her up, and ran, with his toes on the ground, fluttering.

She didn't know exactly how they came out of the underworld, but the mist before her eyes suddenly turned into a dark night, and the wind of decay smell blowing on her face, it was the real smell of hell. "Where is this place?" The purple fox bit his hair firmly to prevent him from turning it down, and asked vaguely.

Unlike Buzhou Mountain, although Buzhou Mountain does not divide day and night, it is always dark, but it is never so dark. There was no sound around, only the smell of rotting spreading quietly. Staying for a long time makes people crazy. If it weren't for Wuzhiqi's presence, she couldn't help but scream.

Wuzhiqi smiled, "This is the lowest level of hell. In the end, there is no punishment for sex. Anyone who throws this place, no matter how strong, will eventually go crazy and suffer endlessly. ."

The purple fox couldn't help but be terrified.

"There is no hope-this is the cruelest thing in the world, isn't it?" He smiled.

The little hut where he lives is at the very top of Infernal Hell. Fortunately, there is still white light. For anyone, there is hope if there is light, so he hasn't gone crazy yet, and he is still alive with a hippy smile.

"That group of gods are kind to me." He threw the purple fox down, she screamed in fright, opened her mouth to bite his pants, tears and nose flowed out, "What are you going to do?!" she shouted To be hoarse.

Wuzhiqi squatted down and patted her furry head, and said softly, "Sorry, I wronged you a bit. Get away, don't come near, I have something to do."

The purple fox shook his head vigorously, biting his trousers and just holding on. Unsupported Qi had to give up, stood up, suddenly raised his hand and scratched the left shoulder blade, and in a short time, ten thousand rays of light bloomed from his heart, like a floating ribbon, slowly rotating, like a bright bloom in the dark night Flower of light.

The dazzling light immediately caused agitation around, and there seemed to be someone rustling talking, walking around, and approaching in the deep darkness. The purple fox shivered with fright, and those invisible things were the most frightening. In a trance, she felt that she had a cold hand "touching" her back, and she finally couldn't help but yell out loudly. At the same time as she screamed, Wu Qi's hand had a violent flashing light. , Shook it, and suddenly grew taller than a person, vaguely like a curved hook.

He smiled casually, holding the hook in his hand, and playing twice, the shining light danced, but no matter how strong the light was, it couldn't break through the deep darkness in the hell. He smiled, suddenly shouted, and stood up.

The purple fox only saw a huge light flashing in the air, like a vigorous silver dragon. Immediately afterwards, there was a violent roar, as if the heavens and the earth split in an instant, the whole world began to tremble, and the light grew longer and longer, like a pillar lying in the dark. The ground was like a boiling soup pot, twisting and twisting. No matter how she grasped the ground with her claws, she would be smashed and rolled around like beans in a frying pan.

There was a loud bang, followed by a rumbling, and the purple fox was rolling on the ground, almost deafened by the violent and terrifying sound. She stubbornly covered her ears and looked up desperately at the last moment-the light tore through the entire darkness! Like the rising sun, it turned from a crescent tip to a magnificent one. Covered by the light, countless pale hands stretched out from the deep darkness, waving helplessly, is it the ecstasy of seeing the light at first glance? Still afraid?

The last thought flashed through her, and she could no longer stand the violent shaking of the ground and fainted. In a trance, someone picked her up, his face pressed against her soft fur, screaming and laughing, like a child: "Little fox! Look! What a big deal!"