Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 483 Fallen God Luanhuang
Luanhuang is a member of the Phoenix clan. In the prehistoric war era 1 years ago, he fell in love with a human being, so he chose the fallen angel to save that human being, but in the end he failed to save that human being. If you can't reach the heaven, you will be living in a low life ever since.

After she fell into a god, she did not become evil and blackened, but lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests of the world, only making puppets and masks every day and nothing else.

Over time, the puppets she made have reached the point of perfection.

These dolls can grow according to the love that their masters can give. As the dolls grow up, the difference between their appearance and human beings becomes smaller and smaller, and finally they can have independent thoughts.And the owner can raise them into the "people" he expects according to his preferences.

Over time, some people began to buy such puppets from Luanhuang, so there are many types of puppets that are neither flying ghosts nor demons in the world.

In early summer, the mountains are green and the water is green.

There are hundreds of households in Posuo Valley. There are few people here who are separated from the outside world and live a life in a paradise isolated from the world.

The Posuo Mountains are located behind the Posuo Valley, and no one dares to trespass in the depths of the forest, so the vegetation grows extraordinarily lush.

Among the green mountains, several tall cherry trees bloom brilliantly, making Posuo Mountain look extraordinarily beautiful and full of aura.

Under the huge cherry blossom tree, there was a little boy in a dark brown tunic embroidered with cherry blossoms on the top, kicking a rattan ball made of bamboo. There was a bell in the ball and he kicked it loudly.

The child saw Hou Xizhou and Du'er come in and kicked the ball high, then reached out to catch the falling ball, ran over and bowed respectfully.

"Mr. Duer Xing."

Du'er: "It's the old man, please trouble Brother Yin to inform your master that Du'er is visiting."

"Yes."

The child took the takraw ball and ran into the depths of the cherry blossoms.

Under the cover of green trees and cherry blossoms, there is a spacious mansion. The houses are all made of wood, with an open layout, elevated floors, and far-reaching eaves.The surroundings are so quiet that only empty mountains, vegetation and wind remain.

Duer looked at the child's back and asked Hou Xizhou, "Did you see that child?"

Of course I saw it.

Duer: "That's Master Luanhuang's puppet."

Is that child a puppet?

To be so realistic, Hou Xizhou was slightly surprised: "Does Du'er Xingjun want Mingyue to live in the form of a puppet?"

"No, no, during the period of recasting the godhead, both the godhead and the consciousness are in a dormant state. We need a human container to revive the godhead. That's why the old man brought the ghost king to Posuo Valley to meet Lord Luanhuang. I hope she can find a way Forge a shell for the godhead."

After a while, the little boy ran out again: "You two, the master is here to invite you."

The two entered the mansion.

Walking in the evening and daytime, I couldn't help but look at the child's dexterity and lightness. It would be nice to have such a container for Mingyue.

Du'er took a look at the ghost king and said with a smile: "This kid is called Yinliang. Does the ghost king know how long it took him to realize his human form which is hard to tell from the real?"

Houxiri was really interested.

Duer said, "50 years."

Later evening: "..."

Duer said: "Of course, I don't know how long the bright moon will last."

Hou Xiri remained silent, as long as he could save Zhao Mingyue, let alone 50 years, he was willing to wait for 500 years.

Step into the Posa Hall.

In the open and open hall, there are hundreds of white-faced dolls in brocade clothes, adults and children, men and women, each with different looks and expressions.

These dolls look extremely lifelike, with handsome and beautiful features.

Each joint has traces of connection and can be bent and moved. The exquisite craftsmanship can be described as a wonderful workmanship.

In the center of the hall.

There is a chaise longue.

Leaning on the chair was an extremely enchanting woman, with her head propped on one hand, the other on the edge of the chair, and a golden pipe in her hand.Her long ink-like hair was loose, and she was wearing a brocade robe embroidered with peony flowers on a red background, her long legs were crossed, and the gorgeous robe hung on the edge of the chair.

The most beautiful of these dolls.

Du'er stepped forward to salute: "Du'er Xingjun see Lord Luanhuang."

Luanhuang had thick eyelashes hanging down, and her gorgeous red lips took a puff on the bong. When the lingering smoke curled up, a pair of red phoenix eyes lifted up to look at Du'er through the smoke.

"Hmph, the immortal is so polite, my family can't afford the gift of the immortal."

After she finished speaking, she buried her head and took another puff of cigarette, then raised her bewitching eyes to look at the tall and straight figure behind Duer.

Immediately, his eyes suddenly moved.

Later in the evening, he bowed his hands and saluted without making a sound. This person has no intersection with him, and Duer has to get through this relationship.

Luanhuang snorted again, changed the position of the bong and puffed: "Talk quickly if you have something to say, and leave quickly after you finish talking."

Knowing Luanhuang's character, Du'er also cut to the chase: "I beg Lord Luanhuang to provide a shell for this thing."

Du'er put the crystal bottle up, Luanhuang glanced at it unhurriedly, and after recognizing it, she looked at Du'er, today this old guy is really... quite courageous.

"Do you know what this is?"

"Old man naturally knows."

"Then you still give it to me?!" Luanhuang's eyes were a little bit cold.

Du'er said: "This is the only hope for the emperor to survive, I implore Lord Luanhuang to show you the way."

"Do you think I can follow his path?"

"I can revive the fragments of the godhead but can't create a physical body. I hope Lord Luanhuang will help me."

"How do you recover your godhead?"

Duer looked at Hou Xizhou: "He has the magic power to look at the gods."

"..." This... She knows it, but... "Hmph, Lord Du'er is willing to take such a risk, isn't he afraid that the Emperor of Heaven will crush your immortality?"

"Hehehe, it is precisely because of fear that I came to Lord Luanhuang." Du'er always smiled warmly.

Luanhuang snorted and looked at Hou Xizhou: "Now, are you still willing to save her?"

What do you mean by now?

I don't understand it day and night.

Luanhuang laughed even more sarcasticly: "That's right, you don't know anything, you're a fool."

"..." Although I don't know why Luanhuang said this, Hou Xiri didn't care about it, "Please help me."

"Help, heh heh, it's not impossible, but if I help you, how will you repay me?"

"Your Excellency, just speak."

"I want your... life?"

"can."

"Hmph..." Luanhuang stepped down from the imperial concubine chair, her gorgeous robe dragging all over the floor, and she walked slowly towards Hou Xizhou, put her face on his neck and took a deep sniff, and then left, the long-sleeved She raised her neck slightly and looked at Hou Xi Zhou, "I can help you, but the reward is not only your life."

Later in the evening, he looked at her.

Luanhuang said: "First, you owe me your life. Second, you have to be at my disposal until the exorcism shell is replaced by the real body. Third... I will tell you when I have made up my mind."

"can."

"..." Luanhuang squinted his eyes so readily, "You don't think about it."

"Anything is insignificant compared to saving lives."

Luanhuang squinted at him for a long while, holding a slender bong in her hands with bright red nails, while walking back and forth in the room, knowing that the pipe was finished, she walked up to Hou Xiri and knocked the bong away. On his shoulders, the unextinguished soot burned the clothes on Hou XiZhou's shoulders and burned his skin.

The night and day were completely motionless.

Seeing the ash extinguished, Luanhuang's red lips blew, and the ash fell from his shoulders, she seemed a little satisfied, her red lips curled up: "Okay, now pull out one of your ribs."

After finishing speaking, her fingers directly penetrated Hou XiZhou's body, grabbing one of his ribs, and her eyes were so enchanting that they were about to burn.

"I got it."

Her hand accurately grasped one of Hou Xizhou's ribs, the blood on Hou Xizhou's body flowed down her pale fingers, Hou Xizhou just clenched her teeth and remained silent.

But Du'er said: "Master Luanhuang..."

Hou Xizhou suddenly looked at Du'er, stopping Du'er's dissuasion.

Luanhuang laughed lightly: "Hmph, the ghost king can really... endure!"

As soon as the word "nin" came out, she pulled out his ribs in response, and Du Edu took a deep breath, but Hou Xiri just took a deep breath and frowned, still silent, his white clothes were quickly stained with blood.

Luanhuang looked at the bloody rib in his hand and said: "It's not that I want to embarrass you, but that this godhead is too special, and special materials are needed to make a container that can accommodate him."

Hou Xi and day cupped his hands: "Thank you for your help."

Seeing him so suddenly, Luanhuang took the rib and shook his sleeve and left.

Du'er stepped forward and asked, "Ghost King..."

"It's okay, Xianjun said that the godhead can be revived, how can I cooperate?"

Duer watched his blood seep into his clothes and fell to the ground, and saw that he didn't care for a while, and then he said: "Knowing the ghost king is eager to save people, but everything should not be rushed. The old man can't stay here for too long. The matter of casting the godhead cannot be known to outsiders, so in the future the god... and it is not known whether it is a god, but you still need to take care of your so-called bright moon."

"I know."

"Your words, deeds and intentions directly affect the growth of the puppet, so to take good care of Mingyue, you first have to take care of yourself."

"Understood, but Xianjun just said that outsiders can't know, but this..."

"Don't worry, the ghost king, Luanhuang was once the general of Lingguang Shenjun, although uh..." Duer looked at his wound, and he meant that although there was some violence at the moment, "However, there should be no changes in what she promised .”

After Duer explained it again, he said: "The old man will help the ghost king treat the wound first, and then you will need to take out your ghost king's heart."

Du'er took out the ghost king's heart, placed the fragments of Lingguang Shenjun's godhead in the heart, placed it in a crystal container made of Suzaku Tianxingdou, and nourished it with the water of the nine heavens.

everything's ready.

After Duer explained everything, he left Posa Valley.

This is the Fallen Angel's territory, if he stays for a long time, it will inevitably lead to unnecessary speculation.

Later in the evening, he also started his life in Posuo Mountain.

Duer said: "When the lotus flower grows in the ghost king's heart, it will be the day when the godhead will be revived. The waiter needs to put the fragments into the body, nourish it with moonlight so that it can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and the revived fragments are like seeds. Waiting for time..."

(End of this chapter)