The God and Buddha are actually me

Chapter 132 Identity Exposed? The Painted Skin Master's Actions

Did she receive some kind of stimulation during pregnancy?

Zhang Jiuyang looked at Ao Ya, who looked cute and well-behaved when she was sleeping. Her chubby face was a little rosy, as if she had met delicious food in her dream and was chewing it slightly.

What kind of stimulation could make a dragon suffer from an incurable dementia?

Even the dragon girl's magical powers were helpless.

He thought of the death of the old dragon king again, and the events of that year seemed to have a layer of doubt.

At this moment, Ao Ya's eyelids trembled and she slowly woke up. Her big dark eyes were confused, as if she was wondering who I was and where I was?

"Sister... Sister..."

She seemed to have thought of something and was about to crawl down like a worm.

Zhang Jiuyang quickly picked her up.

Fortunately, she still remembered the terrible man who knocked her unconscious. She didn't struggle. She put her chin on Zhang Jiuyang's shoulder obediently, staring at the doctor with her big black eyes.

As if she was wondering if she could eat this.

The doctor was moved with sympathy, thinking that this little girl was too cute, and sighed.

"Little brother, don't have too high expectations for her in the future. In fact, it is a rare blessing for people to live in the world without knowing anything."

"Live happily all your life, do whatever you want, can't you——"

Ah!

Ao Ya opened her mouth and ate the big moth that flew in front of her, crunchy.

"Ahem, there are some things... that you still can't do."

...

In order to correct Ao Ya's habit of eating everything, Zhang Jiuyang bought her a lot of delicious food, such as roast chicken, roasted lamb, candied fruit, cherry biro...

When she got home, she held a candied haws in one hand and a candied man in the other, and her mouth was stuffed with a lot of candied fruit.

She was intoxicated.

"Ali, take her out to play more during this period. By the way, teach her to walk first."

Ali also heard what the doctor said just now in the Yin puppet. At this moment, she looked at Ao Ya with a little more heartache, and the whole person was much gentler.

"Let's go, sister will play with you."

Ali picked her up, her voice soft.

"Ninth brother needs to practice, sister will teach you how to walk, and learn to make delicious food for you~"

Even though she was only seven or eight years old, she had already started to take care of her younger brothers and sisters.

Although she has now become a fierce ghost that many people are afraid of, and her resentment is heavier than that of ordinary evil spirits, the kindness engraved in her bones has never changed.

Ali is still the little girl wearing a tattered apron, who will happily wave in front of the steamed bun shop when she sees him from a distance.

Zhang Jiuyang looked at their figures under the tree and couldn't help but smile.

...

Time flies, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days have passed.

These ten days can be said to be the most peaceful and reassuring ten days for Zhang Jiuyang.

He spent most of his time practicing at home, or refining qi, or forging the body, or drawing talismans, or practicing swords. When he felt tired, he would go out for a walk, watch a play, listen to music, and eat some sauerkraut noodles from a roadside stall.

The three children in the family have been playing together thoroughly. The younger brother and sister are all water creatures. Ah Li was generous for once and spent a lot of money to find someone to widen the pond and turn it into a small lake.

The two monsters and one ghost often played in the lake, stirring up the water.

Sometimes they would go to the Songlin River outside Qingzhou City to play, so that the legend of the Songhe water monster gradually spread in Qingzhou City.

Some people said it was a dragon, and some people said it was a big snake.

Zhang Jiuyang likes this kind of life very much. There is no noise, no noise, and no loneliness. There are both worldly fireworks and otherworldly meanings.

But when the Huangquan Order in his mind rippled with black light again, he knew that this quiet life might come to an end.

It seems that the next Huangquan gathering is not far away.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes moved slightly. As long as the Painted Skin Master is not dead, there will always be a stubborn stone blocking his way in Huangquan. It is a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, and he doesn't know when it will bite him.

In fact, now the other heavenly stems are waiting to see a good show of dragon and tiger fighting.

The outcome between him and the Painted Skin Master is crucial to future plans. If he loses, he will never be able to raise his head in Huangquan.

After thinking about it, he sank his consciousness into Huangquan Order and tried to communicate with Taiyin again.

Lao Qi had a good relationship with him, but he was outside Daqian and knew limited things, so there was not much he could do to help him.

The Huangquan ‘fairy’ whose painting style was incompatible with his own might be the next breakthrough.

“Are you there?”

After waiting for a long time, Taiyin did not respond.

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head, it seemed that there was no hope.

Just as he was about to quit Huangquan Order, a voice sounded faintly.

“My enemy, you haven’t talked to me for so long, and you want me to take the initiative to find you... Your Excellency is so ruthless.”

The familiar laziness and charm, as if there were red lips blowing gently in the ear, made people’s bones soft.

The Moon God took the initiative to contact him.

Thinking that this person was a concubine in the palace, and might even be the queen, Zhang Jiuyang’s eyes showed a hint of weirdness.

The emperor is really cheating on me.

"Put away your disgusting charm, otherwise we will not talk about it."

The Moon Goddess smiled softly, and her natural charm made Zhang Jiuyang's blood surge. This woman seemed to have a soul-sucking charm. Just a voice could shake his heart.

"My dear, don't be angry. I came to you this time out of kindness."

"What kindness?"

"There is a piece of news about the Painted Skin Master. I wonder if my dear... wants it?"

Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved, but his voice remained indifferent.

"What do you want?"

"Haha, this news is for you. After all, who calls me Lord Yama is so fascinating and nostalgic. The little plain girl in my family is now shouting your name every day... She has ascended to bliss."

Zhang Jiuyang frowned slightly.

This group of evil spirits are all out of luck, so they would be so kind to send him news for free?

"There's no need to hide it, just tell me what you want."

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Lord Yama. I want you to... call me sister, how about you?"

Zhang Jiuyang instantly felt like he was being teased.

"If you don't tell me, get out."

"Don't be angry~ That's all I said."

Like a little daughter-in-law who had been scolded by her husband, she said aggrievedly: "The owner of the painting has left Yangzhou and brought many people with him."

Zhang Jiuyang was suddenly startled.

"Judging from the direction he left, it might be Jizhou, Yongzhou, or of course, Qingzhou where Lang Jun is."

Zhang Jiuyang's pupils condensed, and he instantly smelled a dangerous smell.

Moon God once said that the Painted Skin Master's home base is in Yangzhou, and he seems to be guarding something and never leaves easily.

Not only did he leave this time, he also brought many people with him, so it must be a big move.

There are not many people who can make the Painted Skin Master of the Sixth Realm so aggressive, and Yama Luo, who has a deadly feud with him, is definitely one of them.

Could it be that the owner of the painting had obtained some information about him and was preparing to strike first?

Thinking of that sinister and sinister eye, Zhang Jiuyang felt a chill in his heart. If it was really aimed at him, then the matter would be serious.

A person like the Painted Skin Master will do nothing if he doesn't take action. Taking action means that he has made careful arrangements and set a trap for his prey.

"Haha, I hope he comes to Qingzhou."

Zhang Jiuyang's voice was calm and he said, "This will save me the trouble of looking for him."

Moon God smiled tenderly and said: "He is indeed the man I will never forget. He is so domineering. My heart is beating so fast now. I really want you to touch me and feel it for yourself."

What a witch!

Zhang Jiuyang took a deep breath and suddenly said: "Moon God, there must be some of your people under the command of the Painted Skin Master."

She was in the imperial palace in the capital, but she could learn about the painting owner's actions. If he said that he was not carefully lurking, Zhang Jiuyang would never believe it.

"Mr. Jun is so smart. If you want to know more, you can't call me sister. You have to be... a good sister."

Zhang Jiuyang snorted coldly and exited the Huangquan Order.

He was even more afraid of the Moon God.

Even the power of the Painted Skin Master can be penetrated by her silently. This woman's deep scheming and unpredictable methods are terrifying.

Although she is in the palace, there is definitely a huge force working for her behind her.

A plain girl is just a little chess piece.

These evil spirits are indeed more complicated than the last.

However, it seems that there is no deep friendship between the Moon Goddess and the Painted Skin Master. Instead, they are somewhat at odds with each other. She seems to prefer that I win.

But she would never end up personally. Although she called her affectionately, she wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

Even, they want to reap the benefits of being a fisherman.

Zhang Jiuyang frowned.

When he learned that the Painted Skin Master had taken action, he began to feel a little restless, as if something was stuck in his throat. His opponent seemed to be one step ahead.

Could it be that his true identity has been exposed?

What went wrong?

"Brother Ninth, we are back!"

Ah Li was jumping around, while Ao Ya was crawling behind her on her hands and knees. She didn't look like a dragon at all, just like a puppy.

But Zhang Jiuyang knew that Ah Li had tried his best.

Ao Ya really can't learn to walk on two feet. Being able to walk on all fours like a beast is already a big improvement.

He smiled slightly, and the solemnity and sorrow between his eyebrows completely disappeared, replaced by sunshine and confidence.

Although he was walking on the edge of the abyss, he did not want to bring this burden to his family.

"Brother Ninth, I have prepared a gift for you!"

"What gift?"

Ah Li glanced at Ao Ya.

Ao Ya took a deep breath, tried her best to open her mouth wide, and said: "Sister...sister..."

Just when Zhang Jiuyang was confused.

"Sister...husband..."

He was shaken suddenly, as if struck by lightning.

Ah Li stood there with a smile on her face and said, "Brother Jiu, how are you? Ao Ya can speak new words!"

Zhang Jiuyang was ashamed.

"It's a good thing to be able to say new things, but you still can't bark randomly..."

He didn't want to be slapped to death by the dragon girl.

Ah Li made a face and went to work in the kitchen.

Ao Ya crawled to his side, rubbed his calf, and said: "Sister...husband...sister...husband..."

The more I screamed, the smoother it became. I don’t know how many times Ah Li taught me.

Zhang Jiuyang tried to correct her but didn't listen.

He smiled bitterly, then touched Ao Ya's head, fed him some food, and finally stopped his brother-in-law who was shouting for help.

After eating the meat, she lay alone at the door, looking eastward, looking a little disappointed.

"Miss your sister?"

Zhang Jiuyang sat next to her.

Ao Ya nodded quickly.

Seeing the undisguised attachment to her sister in her eyes, Zhang Jiuyang suddenly became curious.

"Can you tell me why you ran away from home?"

Ao Li said that his sister ran away from home, but based on his contacts over the past few days, he found that although Ao Ya was a bit naughty, she was extremely docile and attached to her sister.

Why did you run away from home?

Hearing Zhang Jiuyang's words, Ao Ya's eyes suddenly turned red, like a young animal that had suffered all kinds of grievances.

"Sister...sister...sister..."

She tried to say something but couldn't, and seemed very anxious. She kept hitting her head with her hands, hitting it hard, and it made a loud bang.

Zhang Jiuyang quickly held her down and said, "It's okay, if you can't say it, don't say it."

She looked at Zhang Jiuyang, as if she thought of something, and suddenly took Zhang Jiuyang's hand, clenched it into a fist, and hit her head.

"What are you doing--"

Zhang Jiuyang's voice stopped abruptly, and it seemed that a flash of lightning flashed through his mind.

Could it be...

His eyes condensed, and he asked in a deep voice: "Ao Ya, are you saying that it was your sister who drove you away, and if you didn't leave, she would beat you?"

Ao Ya's eyes were red and filled with tears.

She nodded vigorously, then got into Zhang Jiuyang's arms, sobbing.

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