Chapter 38 of the fourth season that has been blocked: The fetal god is missing, and it has been restored after modification - in fact, where will the fetal god disappear, it's just running from this feast to that feast, no, Nie Xiaofeng, Luo Xuan and his party just disappeared the fetal god in the post station of the Meijian Continent, and found her on the rich and handsome party in the Holy Shield City in a blink of an eye!

For the sake of convenience and to prevent secondary shielding, the full version of the chapter "The Disappearance of the Fetal God" is hereby presented:

The fourth season of "Xuankun Strange History": How to quit the war, Guangqing Aolin fights the past and the present

Chapter 38: The Fetal God Disappears

The person who came had deep eyebrows and eyes, his skin was dusty, he was wearing a dark brown and gray robe, his curled mane hung down from the top of his head, and he was holding a bundle of big black cotton silk under his armpits. He has a moderate physique, a clear bones, and looks like a Luzhou traveler who can be seen everywhere.

The man stepped into the black shop under the gaze of a group of guests, and slowly walked past everyone. The door opened, and a schoolgirl in the crowd sneezed violently, and the overwhelming storm outside suddenly stopped.

The lights of the hall were turned on again, and the guests resumed their laughter in a blink of an eye, and a young man who ran the hall quickly stepped forward to close the two doors, and shouted to the room:

"It's full, and with this guest, the room in the shop is just full tonight!"

Before he could finish speaking, the door of the store that was about to close was vigorously pushed open, and three soaking wet men dressed as soldiers stumbled in.

"Boss, give the room, our brother is injured!"

Luo Xuan looked at the style and color of the armor on these three people, it was the soldiers belonging to the Meijian Continent and the Northern and Southern Independent Divisions who were fighting on the plains during the day, seeing that several people were in such a miserable situation, I am afraid that since they cast spells in the battle between the two armies, the battle situation of the Northern and Southern Lone Eagle was not optimistic.

"A few guest officers, I'm really sorry! The shop is just full tonight, if you come one step earlier... The shopkeeper, with short blond hair, looked at the lone traveler who had sat down in the corner of the shop hall with some embarrassment.

The two soldiers drove the injured patient in the middle left and right, looking at each other for a while, and the shopkeeper licked his lips and said:

"In this way, there is a stable in the backyard of the store, and if a few soldiers don't dislike it, they can bend over there for one night and don't charge money... ”

"No! Our brother has been shot through the left lung by the Night Stalker's arrow, and we are afraid that he will not be able to hold it out for the night in the stable!" cried one of the soldiers.

Nie Xiaofeng was just about to get up and propose that the six of them change the original two rooms into one room tonight, and let one room come out for the three soldiers, when he heard the traveler at the corner say in a flat voice:

"Shopkeeper, I'll leave after eating, don't stay overnight, you still have a spare room." ”

When the two soldiers heard this, they thanked them loudly, and the proprietress breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly called a fellow to help them carry the wounded soldier upstairs.

Luo Xuanti looked at the traveler's place, and the oil lamp on the wall in the corner where he was had broken a lamp tube, and it was all supported by the faint orange light in the oil-paper frame with the remaining wick.

The whole corner of the wall looked unusually dull and blurry, but the man did not think of the pestle at all, and spread out the black silk in his hand, and pulled out a neatly wrapped parchment handscroll from it.

He spread out his hand scroll, took out a bare quill from his bosom, and read and wrote on the scroll as if he were in a no-man's land, as if nothing around him existed.

As he wrote, the tip of the traveler's pen suddenly paused, and he raised his head, and a pair of blue bottomless eyes were meeting Luo Xuan's gaze.

Luo Xuan was startled and hurriedly looked away, but the heart in his chest was beating extremely violently for some reason.

The traveler's eyes were so clear and pure that they seemed not to belong to this world, and the great compassion contained in them made people feel a tearful feeling from the bottom of their hearts at the first glance, a transcendent feeling that blended warmth and desolation, life and death in one place, which was indescribable.

With a "bang", it was the proprietress who brought the tray of serving food to the traveler's table. Seeing that he only ordered a plate of hard bread cubes and a glass of water, Luo Xuan grabbed two raw eggs from the table and beat them into a glass of butterbeer that had not moved at all, got up and walked towards the traveler, and in front of him, he put the eggnog on the traveler's table and said:

"This brother, the weather is sunny and rainy today, in my opinion, it is better to stay overnight, the six of us originally booked two rooms, we can live in one, and the remaining one room will be used by you, how about it?"

Nie Xiaofeng, Hua Ge, Gu Mingjun and others all looked over here, and the lone traveler put down the parchment roll, got up and covered his chest with one hand, and bowed deeply to Luo Xuan:

"Thank you very much, I was born in the stable, and it is more comfortable to stay in the stable tonight, and there will always be people who need it more in the remaining rooms. ”

When the visitor put down his palm, Luo Xuan found that the back of his two hands was exposed to a scar the size of a copper coin, and the shape of the scar was just like a hexagonal cone.

Luo Xuan was startled, subconsciously clenched his fists, bowed slightly to the traveler, and turned back to Nie Xiaofeng's table.

The hall was full of people, the noise was still there, everyone was full of food and drink, only to see the traveler lift the canvas package he was carrying when he came in, face Luo Xuan and his party drank the butter eggnog they had given, nodded, and strode out of the inn.

"Let's go up and rest after a day's walk. Luo Xuan turned his head and said, but saw that the two seats beside him were empty, and when he looked at it again, Nie Xiaofeng had already dragged Hua Ge to sit on the big long table of the gray-robed tutor and a dozen young students, and was happily playing a long-standing game on the Meijian Continent, Pastoral Dominoes.

Luo Xuan looked at the remaining three people on his desk, lifted the large suitcase that Nie Xiaofeng brought out from the Kunlun Great Realm, and went upstairs with Gu Mingjun, Qianyou and others, and when he walked to the turn of the staircase halfway, he held on to the railing and said down:

"Play for another half an hour, and I'm going to come up. ”

A burst of laughter erupted in the lobby downstairs, drowning out Luo Xuan's voice.

On weekdays, on the Bursting Cloud Flower Boat, the six of them usually have to use four bedrooms, one for Luo Xuan and Nie Xiaofeng, one for Hua Ge and Gu Mingjun, one for Qianyou and Lilac Dance, and now they have arrived at this small inn in the suburbs of the mountains, and the land source is limited, so they can only use one room for three men and three women.

After arranging the two rooms separately, half an hour had already passed. Luo Xuan went out and went downstairs, and before he saw the lobby, he heard the deafening sound of musical instruments and singing and dancing.

When I walked to the bend of the stairs, I saw that the tables, chairs and benches in the downstairs hall had been piled up to the four corners, and the gray-robed old assistant was sitting on a metasequoia chair in the center of the hall, playing a tall oak guitar with intoxicated eyes, and he was surrounded by circles of young students bouncing around him.

One by one, the students lined up in a long line, each dragging the back hem of the clothes of the person in front of them, and ran counterclockwise in circles in the lobby to the sound of the old assistant's guitar, dancing and singing as they ran, faster and faster.

Luo Xuan fixed his eyes and saw that the leader of the circle dance was Nie Xiaofeng, she was holding a butter wine glass in one hand and holding Hua Ge behind her in the other, giggling and laughing, even the proprietress couldn't help the lively scene, I don't know where to find a whale baleen violin, standing next to the old assistant teacher shaking her head and accompanying it.

"Come and chase my beer!

Nie Xiaofeng shouted loudly in the hall, and the Meijian students rushed up, Nie Xiaofeng jumped from the ground to the yak head hanging high above the hall with a "boom", riding the horns, holding the wine glass, and laughing down.

"You can fly!

"That is, if you have the ability, you don't need Oriental Kung Fu!"

"This kind of difficulty in winning cups, one person should ask for three cups!"

The students below were noisy, and Nie Xiaofeng shook his head with a smile:

"Alcoholism hurts your body, stop at the point, you are still young, you can only have one drink tonight!"

"How old are you? You've had three drinks yourself!"

A blonde, blue-eyed, tall and beautiful male student looked up at Nie Xiaofeng on the horns, raised his eyebrows, and squeezed his eyes at her.

Nie Xiaofeng squeezed her eyes back, laughed, jumped off the horns, and was picked up by the students below, she raised the wine glass in her hand, and a glass of butterbeer foaming and full of eggs suddenly appeared in the hands of each student.

The children were taken aback and chattered around Nie Xiaofeng:

"Is this magic?"

"You're an Oriental magician?"

"Are you a circus? When is the show going to be? Where?"

Nie Xiaofeng shook her head again and again, and suddenly heard a female student in the crowd shouting, "Hey, why is mine a pumpkin?"

Everyone looked back and saw that a short girl was indeed holding a yellow pumpkin in her hand, Nie Xiaofeng's face turned red, and she hurriedly pointed at the pumpkin and shouted, "Change!" The pumpkin in the little girl's hand suddenly turned into a cup of bubbling butterbeer.

The students let out a "wow", and all looked back at Nie Xiaofeng sitting on the shoulders of the tall blonde boy with a magical face, Nie Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders, and said in the sentence he had just learned:

"Kill my husband to start class!" (piece of cake, meaning "a small thing")

In the noisy crowd, Hua Ge slowly retreated to the pile of debris in the corner, and when she moved to the place, she stretched out her arm into the empty frame of the stacked tables and chairs, and poured out a sleeve of yellow pumpkins, puffing a dozen of them.

Seeing that Nie Xiaofeng was so happy, Hua Ge decided never to let her know that what she had just conjured up was a dozen pumpkins, fortunately she was present, otherwise Nie Xiaofeng's face was like a raw egg on this table, broken all over the ground.

Luo Xuan shook his head, turned around and walked back to the upstairs wing, if he let Qianyou see it, he would have to be so angry that he would lift the bed again.

Late at night, Luo Xuan and Yi lay on the bed, waiting for Qianyou to fall into a deep sleep.

Now that the three of them are in the same room, their whereabouts are not as convenient as they used to be on the Popping Cloud Boat. Qianyou's divine sense is far superior to Nie Xiaofeng's, and now is an extraordinary period to guard against the God King Zeu, as long as the people in the room move a little, he will open his eyes and take a look.

Gu Mingjun, the god of hunger, would originally accompany Luo Xuan to the demon world every night to find traces of fakes, but at this moment he slept with Luo Xuan on his head, and he was also waiting for Qianyou to fall asleep, who expected that waiting and waiting, Luo Xuan waited for Gu Mingjun's snoring.

The gods have always been only accustomed to flying to the sky, escaping and other ways of galloping the world, and they rarely have the experience of walking with their feet on the ground, but now Gu Mingjun and others are required to abandon all divine power and live in a mediocre human state, so they run around in the wind and rain all day, and have to carry the bitter Chinese song, and they are all tired at this time.

Qianyou was actually sleeping deeply, but he was extremely alert, and he would look up at the slightest disturbance, but Gu Mingjun couldn't care about this, and after half a pillar of incense, he beat Luo Xuan's head like a gluttonous beast.

was hesitating whether to go out tonight, the door of the men's room creaked open, and when she looked up, Nie Xiaofeng flashed in with her bare white feet and a water-green nightdress, she held a pillow in her arms, tiptoed to Luo Xuan's bedside, and bowed down into his bed.

Luo Xuan stared at her in surprise, Nie Xiaofeng buried his head in his neck socket, and said in a muffled voice:

"Hua'er snores, it's so noisy... ”

Luo Xuan smiled in the dark, pointed to his head, Gu Mingjun's snoring echoed in the room like thunder, Nie Xiaofeng sighed mournfully, pulled out two balls of cotton from the pillow and plugged his ears, nestled in Luo Xuan's neck and continued to sleep.

Several of them usually slept in separate rooms on the Cloud Burst Flower Boat, so Nie Xiaofeng never knew how powerful the fetal god was snoring, just as Luo Xuan didn't know how the snoring of the gluttonous god Gu Mingjun was. At this time, Qianyou, a scrivener who slept quietly and was polite, was extra welcomed.

Luo Xuan was lying at the head of the bed, raised his eyes to look at Qianyou sleeping on the top bunk, and saw Qianyou roll his eyes at him, picked up the quilt and covered his head and turned over.

Nie Xiaofeng's body trembled slightly, this is a sign that human beings have fallen into deep sleep, Luo Xuan remained motionless, letting her fall asleep, only to feel that her little feet nested in the quilt were cold to the bone, freezing like frost.

Luo Xuan has been practicing medicine in the world for many years, and knows that this is because the woman failed to obtain adequate nutrition and warmth during her first pregnancy, which makes the cold accumulate and the yin deficiency stagnate. Although in the past two years, he has often mixed her various diets with herbs that nourish qi and blood, nourish yang and warm the body, but the best way for a woman to bring the harm of yin deficiency during pregnancy or confinement is to eradicate and cure it only by getting pregnant again and sitting in the fetus.

When Nie Xiaofeng was conceived for the first time in the world, he was imprisoned for a whole year in a dilapidated stone house deep in the mountains behind the mourning prison. The landform of Ailao Mountain is complex and changeable, the high places have been frozen for many years, and the winter is abnormally cold, Nie Xiaofeng is pregnant and full of fetuses, and it is in the cold winter wax moon, and she is pregnant with an heir in that difficult environment, and thanks to her good luck, a pair of fetuses are not stillborn.

"Nine Disciplines" has clouds, during pregnancy, women must accept the sun every day and move around freely in order to consolidate the original essence of the fetus, and at that time, Nie Xiaofeng, who was holding her stomach, was confined to a cold stone room of less than seven square meters all day long, and her treatment at that time was really not as good as the inferior prisoners in the human prison, you must know that even if it is the law of the world, there are additional regulations for pregnant women and mothers, but those regulations are on his inaccessible Ailao Mountain, and there is no place for discussion.

Nie Xiaofeng's snoring gradually pulled away, her body curled up in Luo Xuan's arms like a small beast in an embryo, Luo Xuan stretched out her hand in the quilt, wrapped her two feet in the palm of her hand and gently rubbed it, Nie Xiaofeng seemed to be very useful, the snoring sound became heavier and heavier, and after a while, Luo Xuan heard Gu Mingjun's snoring as if someone had suddenly choked his neck and was forced to stop.

This night, Luo Xuan had a night of troubled dreams, in the dream, he carried a goose ambush knife and smashed the boiling demon capital, pulled out the fake in the underground palace and killed him with a knife, the fake man crooked his neck and struggled to die in his palm, and the sword hole at the mouth of his heart swelled bigger and bigger, and soon burned its entire body.

As the appearance on the fake man's face faded inch by inch, and his face also regained his appearance bit by bit, Nie Xiaofeng jumped up happily, called Master sweetly, and put his arms around his neck.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp... ”

Nie Xiaofeng's voice calling "Master" gradually became strange, Luo Xuan opened his eyes dimly, and what caught his eyes was Nie Xiaofeng's long black and fragrant hair.

Through the gap in the window, several colorful cicada birds unique to the Meijian continent were chirping and flying among the treetops outside, and the subtle morning light was shining into the men's room through the window lattice of the black shop.

Looking around, Gu Mingjun and Qianyou's beds were empty, and the two of them must not have been able to stand Nie Xiaofeng's snoring last night, so they left early this morning.

Nie Xiaofeng's feet kicked in his arms, still smashing his mouth to sleep, Luo Xuan looked down at her sleepy little face, staring, his eyes became more and more soft, and he couldn't help but step forward and peck down from her eyebrows.

Kissing the tall girl's nose, half an inch down is Nie Xiaofengyan's soft lips, Luo Xuan took a breath, turned around to avoid it, it was too late, and the sudden drilling sensation suddenly shot out one after another in the depths of his chest.

Due to the fact that the power of the five elements is transitioning to the fake person day by day, his control over the peach blossom nails in his body has become more and more lax and weak in recent days, and it is a good opportunity to cultivate his sex by separating the room with Nie Xiaofeng, but unexpectedly, she sneaked into the men's room last night and squeezed into his bed.

Luo Xuan sighed secretly, and was about to get up, but saw Nie Xiaofeng with big eyes open on his chest, looking straight up at him.

He was stunned for a moment, and the arm that had just been erected lay down again: "What's wrong?

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly saw Nie Xiaofeng's black hair in his neck socket, and a slight bite suddenly came from his neck, Luo Xuan reached out to touch it, and sure enough, he felt a tiny flesh peak bulging up on his neck.

Nie Xiaofeng shrunk her neck and giggled, Luo Xuan was slightly stunned for a while, she actually planted a rose mark for him!

The so-called rose mark is a bright red bud left on each other's body by holding an inch of each other's skin with their lips and tongue when they are intimate, sucking slowly, and then spitting out suddenly.

This is the intimate emblem between lovers, the slightly smaller area is called the strawberry print, the slightly larger area, the stacked one, called the rose seal, Nie Xiaofeng's strength just now is not light, plus her lips are perfect, jade teeth are like shells, so he left a bright red lip print on his neck like a blooming rose.

This kind of unique love seal between lovers, Luo Xuan himself couldn't help but leave a lot on her neck and body when he tried to solve the blood curse of the god of death for Nie Xiaofeng for the first time in the Southern Garden of the Underworld. It's just that since he got along with Nie Xiaofeng in the appearance of a heroic army, she has rarely had such a close husband and wife with herself because she avoided the blood curse of the god of death, so Nie Xiaofeng should not have understood these "rose seals" and "strawberry seals" skills.

Thinking of this, Luo Xuan's heart suddenly froze, and he hurriedly opened the pajamas on Nie Xiaofeng's shoulder, and his head suddenly exploded with a "boom".

I saw that Nie Xiaofengxue's naked jade shoulder also had a faint strawberry mark lying on her stomach.

"Who did it?"

Luo Xuan's voice instantly frosted, and a gust of wind suddenly rose in the men's room early in the morning, and Nie Xiaofeng covered her mouth and trembled with laughter.

"It must be the blonde kid last night!" Luo Xuan gritted his teeth, remembering the Meijian male student who had graciously caught Nie Xiaofeng when she jumped off the horn lampholder, and his figure bounced up from the head of the bed at the moment. Nie Xiaofeng was faster than him, turned over and sat on his waist, and with a push of his arms, he pressed the straight Luo Xuan back again.

“。。。。 They can't run far!" Luo Xuan stiffened and lay flat, and said in a horizontal voice, Nie Xiaofeng rode on him, laughing so much that his waist was bent into a lobster-shaped, she pulled up the blonde hair on both sides of Luo Xuan's head, and twitched:

"It was a girl who did it!"

Luo Xuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned on the Guanqiong Eye to look, sure enough, it was him who was downstairs last night, the students were drunk, and the girl who was given a pumpkin at the beginning was instigated by many unscrupulous partners, and tremblingly planted a strawberry mark on the shoulder of Nie Xiaofeng, who was laughing.

Luo Xuan relieved his mind at this time, but unexpectedly, in the next second, he saw Nie Xiaofeng, who was full of wine in Guanqiong's eyes, holding up the girl's chin and kissing it on the mouth.

Luo Xuan, who was outside the eyes of the dome, was dumbfounded, and everyone in the inn in the eyes of the dome was also dumbfounded. The proprietress had her chin on her breasts. The female student who was kissed made a "oh" in a shocked gaze, her face flushed, and she covered her face and turned around and ran.

The gray-robed old assistant was so angry that his gray beard curled in the air, glared at the drunken Nie Xiaofeng fiercely, picked up a group of students and went back to their Datong shop angrily, and no one came out one night.

Nie Xiaofeng, who was bored, looked at the empty hall, then got up and stepped on the drunken steps, picked up the fetal god Hua Ge, who had already fallen asleep, and staggered up the stairs one by one.

Luo Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his palm and rubbed the top of her head, really wanted to know what whimsical and shocking thoughts were contained in her little brain, but she felt a slightly bulging scar in her palm, her heart trembled suddenly, and her big palm slid down her face from the top of her head, and she was about to slip away from her neck, but she was covered by Nie Xiaofeng's hands.

Seeing her sitting upright on her waist, holding her palm, holding it to her lips and biting it lightly at the tiger's mouth, and looking up at him with a smile, Luo Xuan trembled, and the overwhelming desire in the dantian could no longer be controlled, and as soon as he turned over, he pressed Nie Xiaofeng under him.

Nie Xiaofeng gasped, her body rose and fell violently in the wide bed, Luo Xuan closed her eyes and buried them in her chest and sniffed deeply, Nie Xiaofeng said "Ha", her face turned to the side, and the next second she was pulled back by Luo Xuan's big palm, and she kissed down.

After struggling for a long time, Nie Xiaofeng struggled again and again to no avail, so she had to take advantage of Luo Xuan's ability to raise her head to give her a breath, put him by the neck, and said in a trembling voice:

"No, I was wrong, we can't... ”

Luo Xuan is ready to fly at the moment, where to get it, in the early morning, it was the time when the man was strong and heavy, so he clasped her arms, intertwined her fingers, lifted the nightdress with her big palm, and bowed in.

"No, blood curse... No!" Nie Xiaofeng moved her body back desperately along the head of the bed, her legs kept kicking, and the water-green skirt hurriedly slid over Luo Xuan's head, Luo Xuan lifted her body, her eyes sank, her palms lifted, and she dragged her legs back into her arms.

Nie Xiaofeng was dragged back to Luo Xuan like a chicken, staring at his uncertain silhouette with some frightened eyes, and an inexplicable familiarity instantly surged through his mind. But seeing Luo Xuan, who was covering his body, suddenly straightened his waist, locked his eyebrows and closed his eyes, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and there was a faint red light on his body.

Nie Xiaofeng was at a loss for what to do, his heart was pounding, he had to hold his chest, lying under him and not daring to come out.

Seeing that Luo Xuan lifted his left palm and pressed it down fiercely on his side, as if he restrained a large sea of qi in his body, and when he opened his eyes again, there was only a lingering desire in his eyes, and there was no longer a surge of desire like a mountain and a sea, Nie Xiaofeng slowly relaxed his heart.

Luo Xuan probed a palm, and his broad fingertips gently ran over the contours of her face, stopping at the jade-shell-like jaw, stroking back and forth. Nie Xiaofeng's heart tightened and loosened for a while, and his spiritual sense was in a trance, and he finally couldn't help but close his eyes when he met Luo Xuan's face that was slowing down again.

The doors of the two men's wings slammed apart, slamming open to the full house, and Gu Mingjun, the god of hunger, rushed in sideways, shouting as never before:

"It's a big deal! Hua'er is missing!"