Love complex as a demon, ask that I am doing part-time job

The bloodline was suppressed and the hopeless Bajie only dared to glare at the white crow after Qin Qing came back.

Qin Qing looked at Bajie's behavior and felt a little embarrassed!
"My queen wants to invite you to the tree house to watch TV shows together. She has lived here for too long. She wants to know what the outside world is like..."

When Xihe was mentioned, the white crow actually felt a bit of pity.

As a Golden Crow, its relationship with Xi He is very delicate. It is not only its bloodline mother, but also its faith. It is reluctant to let Xi He return to his throne, and it cannot bear the villagers here to lose their faith like it.

"Okay, I understand. After the sun goes down, I will go to the tree house to meet her." Watching the white crow fly away, Qin Qing patted the pig's head, couldn't help but grabbed its ears, and said, "Bajie , you have to fight for it and never lose to these mythical beasts. You have to work harder every day to practice. Stop thinking about eating, drinking and having fun every day. You are not a wild boar, you are a pig demon!!!"

Qin Qing, who hates that iron cannot become steel, asked the little tea fox to watch Bajie practice at night. Starting from absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, he must do his homework every day and not slack off anymore.

Qin Qing has calmly accepted the wild boar mount, but she cannot be too embarrassed. Bajie must improve her abilities.

Watching the sunset gradually setting, the scared Li Tao put on the golden talisman early and sat under the wall chatting with Zhong Shao.

"Who would have thought that strange things would happen wherever I go. I might really have to go to the temple to pay my respects. Zhong Shao, do you have any masters who can help me introduce them?"

If he hadn't encountered all kinds of evil things now, Zhong Shao, who retired from the army and entered the entertainment industry, would never have believed that there were monsters and ghosts in this world.

But now that he has seen these things with his own eyes, he can no longer believe them.

"Why are you looking for those deceitful masters? We have Qin Qing here, just believe her. If she says there is no haunting here, it definitely isn't."

Ever since Qin Qing rescued Zhong Shao from the plot of the black bear spirit who stole the cassock, Qin Qing was the most powerful master in the world in Zhong Shao's eyes.

Now even if Qin Qing says that the sun is square, Zhong Shao will nod along with it. It must be because the sun is too dazzling and he cannot see clearly. The sun must be square.

It happened that Qin Qing walked out of the house at this time. She was still wearing simple sportswear and a ponytail, but she was still stunningly beautiful.

"I'm going to watch dramas with His Majesty. You two should go to bed early. I've put a talisman on the door so nothing can come near. Don't worry, there's a little tea fox here to guard the door."

As the sun set, the little tea fox that transformed into an assistant began to show its original shape. The nine swaying white tails looked fluffy, soft, and a little touchable, but Li Tao did not dare to offend.

"Zhong Shao and I will squat here and chat for a while, and then we'll go to sleep. If you have anything to do, go ahead."

With a wave of her hand, Qin Qing left calmly and climbed up the mountain to the tree house again. The little baby-like Xi He was still sitting in front of the TV watching the legend of Bai Suzhen played on the DVD.

"Watching these old dramas over and over again every day, don't you want to slow down your taste?"

Xihe put the snacks he collected today on the coffee table without being polite. He opened the bag and ate it. From time to time, he would comment on which ones were delicious and which ones tasted weird.

Qin Qing couldn't help but smile as she looked at Xi He who was completely adapted to this living situation.

Although the spiritual consciousness in the body is Xihe, this body is just a child that has lived for a long time in the human world. She was also young and liked to live in a tree house, eat unhealthy snacks, and like various TV series.

When the TV series ended, Xihe slowly stood up. Under the cover of night, her body was covered with silver light.

"When these old people I know well leave, I will go to the city to find you, and I will return to my place."

Because of these years of neglect and constant leakage of divine power, Xihe's power was imprisoned, and she needed Qin Qing's help to completely release it.

"Don't worry, the lifespan of the gods is too long. You can accompany everyone to the end, but for the endless years left, you can only move forward alone. This is the fate destined by the gods. We cannot resist and can only accept it."

Gods are born out of people's hopes and prayers, but they cannot obtain eternal bonds. Even the most powerful gods have fallen.

Xi He teased the white crow standing on the window frame and looked at the village below the mountain. It was particularly peaceful tonight. She did not let all the villagers accompany her in acting again. Without the blessing of divine power, these old people could only live as long as they originally lived. at last.She was reluctant to give up, and Qin Qing could somewhat understand the complicated feelings, so she would not persuade Xihe to return immediately.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep. We may stay here for two more days and then prepare to leave. I want to trick those hanged ghosts outside the village into reincarnations first."

He came alone in the night and left alone. The moonlight illuminated Qin Qing's path. Standing on the tree house, Xihe looked at her leaving figure thoughtfully.

The white crow being stroked by Xi He pecked her palm, opened it and said, "The God of War is much gentler now..."

It knew Qin Qing's identity because Xi He once told it many, many stories. The God of War is the most powerful god in the Heavenly Palace. She was upright and warlike throughout her life, but she also loved flowers. Every petal was her weapon. She's just as sharp.

Looking at Qin Qing's back, Xihe smiled bitterly.

How can the God of War be gentle? There is a gentle God who is always by her side, even if she removes the fairy marrow and spends tens of thousands of years searching for her scattered petals bit by bit in the scorched earth of the human world, nourishing her body with divine blood, and shaping her again God of War.

"Obviously he is the most soft-hearted god, but he has become a lonely ghost in the netherworld. This is the cruelest punishment for him."

Released the white crow, accompanying the quiet little village, Xihe slowly recovered her figure as the sun rose. Her long hair fell and was caressed by the wind. She stood barefoot on the treetops, reflected in the fiery red light, accepting Divine power gave her life again.

Countless crows perched on the trees fluttered their wings and screamed towards the rising sun. Xi He Wao gradually regained the appearance of an adult woman among them. Each of the gods was extremely beautiful, and their eyes contained compassion for the common people and always restrained rationality.

"Mother, you will be our faith."

A white crow landed on Xi He's shoulder, and his voice was deep and moving.

Xihe just smiled lightly. The life of a god was boring and boring. She wanted to stay in this isolated village forever and watch the same TV series day after day, but she could not stop the traces of time.

Because of Xihe's unchanging life, the place has become increasingly poor, with fewer and fewer young people. The whole village is haunted by the aura of death caused by old age. Because of the spread of this aura of death, many people have committed suicide nearby.

In order for the village chief to continue to survive, Xi He continued to use his divine power to protect everyone, but in the end he still could not stop the footsteps left by time. This is the process of human history, even more terrifying than divine power. Human beings rely on wisdom to create of this rapidly developing world.

"Okay, when the time comes, I will take you to see the outside world, and then go back without regrets."

Barefoot Xi He jumped down from the treetop and slowly disappeared. She was born here. Although she has not changed, the village chief who protects her continues to grow old and die, and new village chiefs appear to continue to protect her.

Gods can't be petty, and Xi He is already willful enough.

Qin Qing didn't sleep well after she left. She accompanied Xi He to watch dramas every night, which greatly reduced her sleep time and made her a little angry to wake up.

Especially today, it was Bajie who woke up Qin Qing. Looking at the huge pig head, she sighed slightly and said: "Other people wake up and see beautiful men, but I wake up and only see a smelly pig head. It's really disappointing." The day has begun."

The ignorant Bajie's eyes widened, nonsense!
It doesn't stink at all. It even took a bath by the stream in the morning. It is the cleanest wild boar in the world.

An angry Bajie lay outside sulking, while the little tea fox had to coax the cub while feeding the pig.

"You have to practice hard and you will be a handsome man after you transform. Sister, you will definitely like it."

With a beautiful dream in mind, Bajie works harder to practice, but in some things, things are often done as one wishes and cannot be violated by destiny. Pigs are pigs!

It’s not easy for pigs, Bajie sighed

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