I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Everything is settled.

Baitao also tried her best, and when she fell back to the ground, she finally couldn't suppress her suppressed sobs, and hugged the man's chest tightly: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

The girl's cry contained panic and anxiety that had been dormant for many years, and her thin shoulders were still trembling slightly, making her look so pitiful.

Ying Zheng rubbed her soft hair and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Taotao, I'm here." The man's dark hair had long been spread out like silk, with a breathtaking tension. The little fox closed her eyes and was immersed in his hotness. In it, feel the peace of mind-to-mind connection.

No one noticed.

The sky above the head was already breathing life, the clouds were rolling, crackling thunder and lightning kept beating the waves in it, and the center was completely dark, surrounded by a circle of holy light of the corona.

It seemed that the darkness inside was getting thicker and thicker than the abyss, like a gaping rag bag.

Not so much, like.

It would be better to say that a big hole was leaked out of the restriction and the sky by Ying Zheng, the Human Emperor's sword energy that cut apart the entire universe! While they were feeling nostalgic, Li Si staggered up while holding his official hat: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Ying Zheng released the soft little fox and frowned: "Prime Minister, I'm fine, what are you doing?"

Li Si, who had white temples in front of him, was blown by the wind for some reason. His whole body was dirty and he looked like a beggar. He breathed a sigh of relief and saw Baitao still here, and was surprised: "Queen, why are you here?"

Li Si's words of concern were endless, and he was like a conscientious veteran. When he saw the wound on Ying Zheng's shoulder, he was shocked: "Your Majesty, there is an assassin!"

Baitao, who was still on the altar, looked up and noticed something strange in the sky. When she saw the strange clouds, she always had an ominous feeling in her heart, but she couldn't remember it after thinking about it carefully.

She tapped her head with her hand, and something flashed in her head.

No, no, it’s Li Si!

Brother Zheng encountered time regression in the Jiuli Pot, and the traces on his eyebrows and body shape cannot be hidden.

Why was Li Si not as surprised as he should have been?

Baitao suddenly looked back, and saw Li Si bending his fingers into claws, making a surprise attack to seize Yingzheng's life gate in the blink of an eye. At this moment, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't care less. Only the bloodthirsty and ferocious spirit of the fox demon could be seen in her mind. instinct.

Anyone who dares to kill Brother Zheng will die!

"Pfft."

"Li Si" was stabbed in the chest, and the demonic heart was held by a fox claw, revealing its original appearance. His silver hair was like the bright moonlight, and his face was as untouchable as the moon in the mirror. Looking at Bai Tao with wide-eyed pupils, A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The blood all over Baitao's body froze.

"Ding-dong-dang-dang-dang-"

The demon-protecting bell on the ankle passes through the fox's ears, passes through the heart, and then turns into a tremor in the limbs.

She held her brother's heart.

The heart was dripping with blood and was still beating in her palm, with the temperature of magma.

What brother is holding in his hand is the Yin-Yang Pearl that was stripped from Ying Zheng's chest. Like the mountain ghost, he and the mountain ghost did not really kill the human emperor. Even the evil spirits could not get close to him. They just used other methods.

"brat."

Bai Tao's eyes suddenly widened: "Brother——"

Bai Tu slightly curved the corners of his lips, crushed the bead with a bang, and then looked sideways at Ying Zheng and cruelly pronounced: "Great Qin's life expectancy is only fifteen years."

It turns out that all this, going round and round, was already doomed.

Big tears fell from the corners of her eyes. Baitao withdrew her hand as if she had been pricked by needles, her whole body shaking like chaff: "Brother, brother, brother, brother...!" Her eyes became buzzing and blurry. She had never thought that they would see each other again. , such a scene.

Ying Zheng's expression was bone-chillingly cold.

Bai Tu lay weakly on the ground, looking up at the thunder and lightning gathering above his head and said: "There is something on you. I will come back to get it in twenty-eight years. Ying Zheng, you agreed at that time." I."

Wang Qi.

The kingly aura of the human emperor.

But if the human emperor loses his royal aura, he will die.

Baitao was heartbroken: "Brother, please, no"

Ying Zheng stood beside him and said, "What if I break my oath?"

Bai Tu said: "The gods will send down punishment from heaven."

"Gods?" He sneered, "Gods must obey me like dogs."

As if he had long known Ying Zheng's domineering nature of "continuing the remaining heroes of the sixth generation, vigorously developing strategies and controlling the inner world", Bai Tu's fingertips lightly hooked, and the crackling lightning drawing skills bloomed, like waves forming between the gentle waves, the sky has already It's the haze and the rolling thunder.

He cruelly pronounced: "God's punishment."

"Boom——"

The ancient, prehistoric aura that was so powerful that it despised all living things in the world was emitted, and thunder and lightning as thick as a bowl struck down. The world was as bright as day at this moment. The blood in Baitao's body was frozen into ice slag. She was suppressed and frightened, and she was desperate to kill him. Ying Zheng pushed away.

"Let's go!" He used his demon body to resist this natural punishment.

Thunder and lightning rushed into her muscles and bones, and with a sweeping escape, Baitao's claws clung to the ground until her flesh and blood were bruised. Before she could spit out a mouthful of blood, the second heavenly punishment followed the third and fifth heavenly punishment. .

"Boom——"

"Boom——"

pain!

I wish I could eat the entire palm of my hand and die from the pain.

Heaven's Punishment is like a thin blade piercing beeswax, cutting open her internal organs, tempering her acupoints, destroying and reshaping her endlessly. Baitao was wrapped in the terrifying power released by thunder and lightning. All the energy channels in her body were opened, but her spiritual consciousness became more and more intense. The clearer.

Baitao vaguely noticed something and looked at her hands.

The calamity clouds in the sky slowly and gradually dispersed.

As the holy light shrouded her, brother still smiled contentedly and said to her tenderly: "You're so good. This is not a punishment from heaven. It's because brother has carried too many sins of killing on his hands. If there is sin of killing, you will get the consequences. My brother is going to die a long time ago. If you kill my brother, you will have merit."

What a shrewd and exhaustive plan!

After the man finished speaking, he seemed to be sleepy and could no longer stand up. Like countless gaps in the warm sunshine under the bodhi tree, he clasped his hands on his abdomen and took a nap next to her: "Little guy, the spirit of the Six Kings" , immeasurable merit, this is the road to godhood that Brother will take you on."

The tight strings in my mind suddenly collapsed.

Baitao felt like the world was spinning, and her whole body felt like it was pricked by thorns. She hurriedly crawled over and hugged him tightly, "Brother! Brother!" She didn't even have the strength to say anything else, so she could only hug him tightly. .

Qingjun's figure dissipated in her arms, like foam rising and breaking on the sea. Baitao felt that her whole body was shattered and collapsed, and countless winds passed through her body.

Everything in front of Mingming became clear and detailed, all within the scope of divine consciousness.

But she became so light, so light that even the grief could not save her: "Brother, don't leave."

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes and walked over.

Before he could get closer, Baitao involuntarily shrank back, eyes and face dripping with clear drops of water, and cried: "Brother Zheng, my brother is gone, Taotao's brother is gone!"

That was from when she was a toddler to the brother she is today.

He is the best and best brother.

She felt that the decades of practice in this mortal world were just a dream, and she seemed to be still the little fox who always had her brother accompany her when she came home under the bodhi tree.

But her brother is gone.

No more.

Some memories are like the light breaking out of the sky, with wails lingering in the chest, waiting to explode at any time. Baitao suddenly wakes up like a dream, "We Tushan clan are gods and monsters, and we are upright and worthy of heaven and earth."

"Brother Zheng, I don't owe you anything!"

Ying Zheng was stunned, his eyebrows slowly gathered together: "Taotao?"

Any ties are slowly cut off, and the wind gathers and disperses without restraint.

Baitao closed her eyes, and the sleeves of her robe were as light as the shackles of the world, and scattered in the sea of ​​clouds behind her: "It's too painful, brother Zheng, forget Taotao."

*

This cold winter in Xianyang City has penetrated my heart and soul.

Snowflakes fell one by one.

Neighbors hurried about, patting the plum blossoms with their sleeves. Women closed their windows tightly to block out the biting wind, cooking tea and making jokes around the stove. A child opened the window again and shouted with a smile: "Auntie, Auntie, the plum blossoms are blooming beautifully outside." very nice."

Plum blossoms were planted by the Qin government.

It blooms every winter, either in bud or in full bloom. Now sporadic red calyxes are scattered among them, burning red, but also ice-red and graceful.

Rewarding it is like gold and brocade warmth in my heart.

"Don't turn it off, just leave it on."

"The Queen likes plum blossoms the most, so the Emperor sent people to plant them everywhere. Every winter, the flowers bloom so festively. Oh, they are so in love. The husband and wife are deeply in love. Even looking at the flowers, I It’s really embarrassing to see.”

"The friendship between childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts is there, and you won't be able to envy it."

"By the way, who is the Queen? Why do I remember that the Emperor did not appoint a Queen?"

"It seems there is no queen."

"Strange, then why did I just say something about my childhood sweetheart, and why did you nod just now?"

The heavy snow outside is still blowing all over the city.

The plum blossoms stand in the same place and bloom lonely and desolate. The blooms are the color of fire and steaming clouds. The fallen flowers are trampled by passers-by and go to the place where they should go, leaving behind a field of plum blossoms that only make people drunk.

——"In a few years, Xianyang will be covered with flowers and red mist will fall in the snow."

This winter in Xianyang City, I can no longer wait for its mistress to return.