"So you died of blood after being dried up?" Wen Jiu, who left the consciousness of the ghost elixir, slowly knocked on the table with one hand, and asked at the ghost elixir on the table.

"Actually, I'm more curious about where the drop of white semen blood came from." Xuanyuan Jimo turned off the computer and frowned slightly.

"Hmm?" Wen Jiu had just withdrawn from his spiritual consciousness, and the consciousness in his eyes had not yet been completely retracted.

"As the guardian beast of the Fuxi clan, Bai Ze has always been with the Fuxi clan." Xuanyuan Jimo divine beast patted Wen Jiu's furry head and said, "It's not that easy for this sheep to get Bai Ze's essence and blood,"

Xuanyuan Jimo, who was sneering, then said, "That family is not such an accidental person!"

"What do you mean is that they have been here? And they have dripped Bai Ze's essence and blood here?" Wen Jiu's eyes became even more confused.

"Hehe," Xuanyuan Jimo, who chuckled, raised his index finger and tapped Wen Jiu's head and said: "As the current Tiandao clan, how could he blatantly drip the essence and blood of the divine beast into the human world?"

"Unless it is an accident? And this accident is very likely..." Wen Jiu grabbed Xuanyuan Jimo's palm from his head, and the floating thoughts slowly began to move.

"Fight!" After the two of them looked at each other, they said the word in unison.

"That's right, it's just a battle!" The fire ghost who came down from the roof was sitting slowly across the two of them in red clothes. He reached out and grabbed the ghost elixir inside the doll, swaying on the sheep's horns, and swayed in the air for a few times.

"It seems that the Fire God knows it?" Although he did not get along well with this Fire Ghost, he did not get along with evil, so Xuanyuan Jimo did not do anything extreme. He just slowly pulled his little wife's hand and put it in his arms, declaring sovereignty extremely domineering.

"What kind of Fire God is not Fire God, I am just a ghost at best." The Fire Ghost's words still carry his unique arrogant life. No one knows what this Fire Ghost who has lived for a long time is afraid of, and why is the reincarnation of another life, just to be able to wander in the world openly!

After slapped the little lamb in his hand and clapped the fire ghost in the corner, he stood up and laughed slowly, "I don't know."

"Is that true?" Xuanyuan Jimo didn't expect this ghost to say anything, but continued to say one by one: "But thank God of Fire last night for blocking those thunders."

"No need to thank you." The Fire Ghost didn't feel anything, and waved at the two of them, "Even if you don't have me, you two wouldn't take those little thunders seriously."

‘Little Lei?’ Xuanyuan Jimo asked silently in his heart. Sure enough, there is nothing in this world that can cause this old monster to react fiercely.

"Is it Xiao Lei who can cut off a person's soul?" Wen Jiu couldn't help but ask the fire ghost.

"Tsk," the fire ghost standing in front of the window seemed to realize that there were two humans in front of him. The fire ghost who shrugged continued to speak: "Anyway, your chops will not be separated!"

"Okay!" Although I couldn't see clearly what the red thing in front of me looked like, Wen Jiu said that this did not affect his communication with him at all. Wen Jiu, who was not scattered his soul aside, continued to ask: "What do you mean by war?"

"It means that the guy above came down on his own and rode his own goat, just to destroy this thing." I don't know what kind of wine this thing is, because there is still a barrier in her eyes. It's no problem to see ordinary ghosts, but if you look at the God of Fire, you can't understand it.

But Xuanyuan Jimo looked at the Fire Ghost's fingers clearly. He really didn't understand. Why did a fool attract the one above?

Although I can't see the fire ghost's movements clearly, Xuanyuan Jimo's movements can be seen clearly.

As soon as Ah Bi, who was pretending to be dead on the table, saw Wen Jiu looking at him, he immediately stood up from the table happily and shook his body. Looking at Xuanyuan Jimo, he suddenly thought of the night dog in the underworld. If this stupid thing had a tail like the night dog, he would probably be shaking the sky at this time.

"This thing was in Si Mu's hands before, and then in my hands." Liangliang glanced at the warm wine of the thing and turned to the fire ghost and said, "Can it be that Si Mu is also from the Fuxi clan? It makes sense that this may be the man who came to the island country to snatch the scabbard of this thing."

"Si Mu? He was just a traitor who should have been guarding the tomb. How could he have such great abilities?"

"What is that fighting?" Wen Jiu continued to ask.

"Tell me a simple story." The fire ghost looked at Abi, who also had no memory, couldn't help but reach out and clicked the blade, bent the corner of his mouth and continued: "It is said that this scabbard records the secret technique of the Shennong clan, sealing the soul of the ancient Shennong. It is said that when Shennong disappeared, he once sealed his most compassionate soul on this knife."

"Shennong?" Xuanyuan Jimo's silver color began to dizzy. This was almost his instinctive reaction. It seemed that when he was a king of Hell, he still made him sad when he heard the word Shennong. But for some reason, even if he was a king of Hell, he had very few cognitions about that clan.

"You have no say." The eyes that looked at Xuanyuan Jimo were not as peaceful as before. There were two clusters of flames in his red eyes. The fire ghost who was about to move his eyes away from Xuanyuan Jimo continued: "So the Fuxi clan who did bad things was scared, they were afraid that Shennong would wake up!"

"Those hypocritical guys didn't dare to destroy this thing with their bodies of gods." The fire ghost seemed to like Ah Bi very much, and couldn't help but rub the sword against the sword again and continued: "So they sent someone down to cut off the soul of that person, throw them into the underworld, and reincarnate as humans."

"Ha," the fire ghost who smiled sarcastically continued: "But they didn't even calculate it. The Fuxi clan, who claims to be greedy and unconscious, will also have traitors, and they will use this scabbard to find me."

"Impossible!" Xuanyuan Jimo suddenly spoke, "It is impossible for people from the Fuxi clan to be reincarnated from the underworld."

"How dare the King of Hell, who can't even keep his memory, be so sure?" The fire ghost licked his lips and sarcastically said to Xuanyuan Jimo disdainfully: "I also tell you that not only did they send people to reincarnate as human beings, they also rode their goats and fought with me."

"You promised that traitor! But why could he use the scabbard to make you agree?" Wen Jiu grabbed the point of his words, but Wen Jiu didn't quite understand. Shennong, Fuxi, and Xuanyuan. Logically speaking, the Shennong clan should be a little mysterious, but this fire ghost said that the Shennong clan was not mysterious, but disappeared.

"Because that is my master's thing, I must protect it!" The flames on the fire ghost's body suddenly rose, and his face looked at Wen Jiu with a confused and sad look.

"Continue." Wen Jiu raised her eyebrows, not very interested in the drama of deep affection between master and servant, but she was a little interested in the master of the Fire Ghost.

"I promised to block the Fuxi clan's pursuit for him during the year when he penetrated the seal formation in the scabbard, so finally when the Fuxi clan came down on a goat, I fought with the Fuxi clan."

Fire ghost talked disapprovingly: "As the first ghost between heaven and earth, although I was later promoted to the God of Fire, I can certainly fight with it. As for the result, they did not hurt me, I, cough, I did not hurt them either."

"But you hurt Bai Ze, and let Bai Ze's essence and blood fall into the world." Xuanyuan Jimo raised his eyebrows and said, "The essence and blood of the Bai Ze divine beast clan can be preserved for tens of millions of years. By chance, this thing swallowed that drop of essence and blood."

Xuanyuan Jimo looked at the fire ghost pointing to the ghost that was thrown aside, and he didn't dare to move anymore. Xuanyuan Jimo knew that this was the fear of the fire ghost in Bai Ze's essence and blood that was engraved in the soul of the ghost elixir, so he was so arrogant that Wang Ke's ghost elixir was able to stay calm and motionless at this time.

"Do you believe it's a coincidence?" Fire ghost asked slowly.

"Of course I don't believe it." Xuanyuan Jimo raised the corner of his lips.

"It's a cycle of cause and effect." The fire ghost sat back on his chair and said, "I have escaped from the six realms, neither human, nor god, nor ghost, nor demon, nor spirit, so the circular formation that Shennong once set up on this land has no effect on me."

"But it will be useful to the traitor of the Fuxi clan who has become an ordinary womb. No matter how many cycles of reincarnation, the evil of killing the Bai Ze that day will eventually be retribution on that man."

Hearing the warm wine here, he twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the flame in front of him and said, "What do you mean is Chen Mu Juntai a traitor to the Fuxi clan?"

"Tsk, that's right, it's the person who even has black souls." The fire ghost twisted his neck and looked at Xuanyuan Jimo's eyes with a sarcastic expression: "If you don't believe it, you can wait for that person to die and go to his own nest to check it out."

"So if we didn't go in time last night, would Chen Mu Juntai have to undergo the next round of reincarnation?" Wen Jiu was a little confused. How did this fire ghost treat the unlucky Bai Ze before, even though his essence and blood were actually filled with fear of this fire ghost.

"Maybe." The fire ghost raised his chin, maybe he would be very kind.

What is the answer? Wen Jiu was confused in his mind, but he understood one thing, that is, Abi was actually the weapon of the ancient Shennong. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

It's like when I used to hold the other party's tools to commit crimes and sway in front of the murderer. It's a normal mindset, and I can't help but want to kill this person who invisibly threatens me into the cradle.

But unfortunately, the murderer even hung a moral arch, and he also brought a bodyguard with the same ability as the murderer, so this killing has never been achieved.

But the way of heaven is something that cannot be guarded against, so Wenjiu decided to stay away from that stupid thing in the future. Even if it is Shennong's weapon, then what if it hurts himself, he will be indifferent.

"Then I thank the Fire God here to solve the problem!" Xuanyuan Jimo looked at the Fire Ghost coldly and said, "Since you have always been protecting this thing, please do whatever you want now." Xuanyuan Jimo pointed at Abi, who looked very comfortable because he was touched.

As soon as this was said, before the Fire Ghost could react to the inner meaning of the sentence, A Bi was touched and turned around and left the Fire Ghost's fingertips. He happily came to the fingers that Wen Jiu placed on the table.

While transforming, he quietly looked at Wen Jiu's expression until he transformed himself into a cloze. Seeing that Wen Jiu's face was still cold, he immediately ignored Wen Jiu's wrist and made a simple bracelet again.

"Since this thing likes you so much," Huo Gui looked at Wen Jiu for a while and said, "I will leave it here for the time being. I'm relieved to have a Hades guarding here."

"No!" He held Abi's warm wine like a living target. Of course, Xuanyuan Jimo could not agree so generously. As soon as he said the words of rejection, the fire ghost on the other end disappeared immediately.

At the same time, the ghost ulterior motive, who had just been trembling, immediately became active and turned to bite at Wenjiu.

As an ancient spiritual weapon, Wenjiu, who has to follow even though he is still silly, is there such a ghostly ulterior motive that can be approached by such a ghost.

Almost as soon as Wen Jiu's mind moved, Abi in his hand seemed to seek credit, immediately swallowed the ulterior motive into his blade, and then wrapped himself in Wen Jiu's wrist.

"Tsk," Xuanyuan Jimo, who was after all the weapon of the ancient Shennong, couldn't help but tsk, "The appearance of this dog-legged person really makes people suspect that my Jiu is the reincarnation of the ancient Shennong."

"Ha," reached out to pat the inappropriate Xuanyuan Jimo. Wen Jiu frowned and looked at Xuanyuan Jimo and said, "How much can he believe?"

"Two points!" Xuanyuan Jimo closed the smile on his face and compared it to Wen Jiu seriously and said, "Everything he said was too coincidental, it was as if someone had spent a game on the previous year. This game was obviously also in it."

Xuanyuan Jimo spread his hands and said, "So the person who set up this game is either a fire ghost or the one above."

"He said so much that seemed to convey a meaning, that is, you lost some of the memories, maybe this part of the memories was caused by the Fuxi clan. In addition, he was also telling me that I seem to be a descendant of the Shennong clan or reincarnated."

Wen Jiu bent her eyes and raised her lips and said, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's a pity that if I hadn't been made up of Si Mu's efforts with souls, I would have believed it. After all, what about Shennong, what a noble identity?"

"Mrs. Pluto's identity is also very noble." Xuanyuan Jimo quickly approached Wen Jiu and told his young lady very seriously and seriously that her identity is not bad!

"One more is better." Wen Jiu bent her eyebrows and said provocatively to Xuanyuan Jimo.

"Is that true?" Xuanyuan Jimo grinned at Wen Jiu, "Then he will have the added identity of the next Pope."

"Go," Wenjiu, whose eyes were filled with smiles, looked like a rosy spring was blooming in his dark cat eyes. Xuanyuan Jimo reacted instantly, rushed over and hugged his little wife, and said, "Baby, I suddenly thought of something."

"What's the matter?" Wen Jiu habitually hugged Xuanyuan Jimo's neck and asked with a frown.

"Hot spring!" Xuanyuan Jimo blinked at his wife's wife and said, "Hot spring is a unique feature of the island country. Sucking it is always good for your health."

"Haha, is that?" Thinking of the man treating him like this and that yesterday afternoon, Wen Jiu immediately reached out to push the handsome face of the man and said, "I am in good health now!"

"No, for the sake of the child, we need to be healthier!" Xuanyuan Jimo immediately looked serious, but thought to himself, tsk, this little guy is really the wrong time.

"Okay!" Looking at the man who had kicked the door open, Wen Jiu settled for the second time, and the anti-wolf measures in Zhao Jiu's mind flashed quickly.

"Madam, my wife!" Seeing the two of them come out, Xuanyuan Wuming, who had been called from Italy, had been respectfully bent towards them.

"When did you come?" Wen Jiu turned his head and asked Xuanyuan Wuming who was smiling at him.

"This morning, madam." Xuanyuan Wuming replied with a gentleman smile: "In addition, I want to ask my wife to see her for a while."

"Huh?" Wen Jiu, who was sitting in the car, looked at Xuanyuan Wuming who was about to drive, and said, "What day?"

"Hehe," Xuanyuan Wuming, who was no longer a gentleman smile this time, smiled with a simple smile: "Madam, according to Chinese words, it is a good day!"

"Not bad!" Just think about Wenjiu and know that this person is really excited. A joke from his day made this person's marriage appear in advance. Now it seems that the early appearance makes the relationship between the two much smoother.

"Auspicious day? That little beggar?" Xuanyuan Jimo blinked at his old subordinates and said, "It's indeed good, the iron tree also blooms."

"Iron Tree?" Wen Jiu was a little confused. What does this mean?

"Haha, madam, this is a joke from several leaders about me." Xuanyuan Wuming explained with a good temper: "Because I am over 40 years old this year, so, ahem, several leaders think I want to be a single noble."

"It means that the thousand-year-old iron tree does not bloom." Xuanyuan Wuming was a little embarrassed and said while driving: "But now, because of the Xuanhe, the head of the family said that I was blooming with the iron tree."

"What about Xuanhe?" Xuanyuan Jimo asked with some malicious intentions: "Will you leave someone alone in Italy?"

"No, no." Xuanyuan Wuming denied it, and then he didn't know what he thought of. Suddenly, he coughed a few times with a little embarrassed voice: "Because Xuanhe knew that I wanted to choose a good day for his wife, but that girl didn't know where to know that, but the charge was a bit expensive."

"So what?" Wen Jiu was not angry at all, and asked with a smile in her eyes: "Does she not want to give this money?"
To be continued...