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There are many things about the ghost race and many worlds that shame the heavens. In the history of the Three Realms that Zhizhi learned back then, they are not detailed.So this time, Zhizhi listened very carefully.

The ghost face smiled and said: "My lord Yao Wang has a benevolent heart and cares about the peace of the three realms."

"No need for flattery."

Thinking of the past, Jing Zhuo put on a straight face, "After the Battle of the Conferred Gods, the Yaozu lost and retired since then. Up to that time, it has been 3 years, peaceful and recuperating, but the ghosts After the monster clan made trouble, they came to disturb the peace of my monster clan."

"Ghosts have inherited the treachery and cleverness of mortals. The little demons under this seat have not fully developed their brains, and have not seen much of the world. In the story, I cried and clamored to stab my brother in both sides. Threatening that if I don’t agree, I will smash my head on a stone. I only saw the feat of you, but I didn’t see the troubles afterwards—— At that time, I even thought that you, a ghost, were more powerful than this seat, and wanted this seat to give way to you."

Zhi Zhi read the deep helplessness and exhaustion from Jing Zhuo's tone.

It's not easy being a wild animal.

The ghost face smiled and said: "How dare you dare. The ghost clan has always been loyal to Lord Demon King."

Jing Zhuo gave him a cold look.

Zhizhi looked at the ghost face: "...So, in fact, you hide your identity and pretend to be an old lady. It's just to repay your favor."

Oh, old lady.

A "well" character popped out of the corner of the ghost's face, and said with a wry smile: "That's another story in the past."

What happened in the past, but the ghost face did not say clearly.

Zhizhi lowered his head and silently took a few mouthfuls of rice.

After this day, the vixen looked listless when he saw the little fairy.

"What's the matter, Squeak?"

Zhizhi hugged his knees: "I just suddenly felt that it would be nice if I came to this world earlier."

"Oh?" Jing Zhuo cut the wick with small scissors, "Why?"

"I originally thought that in this world of thousands of years, age is just a number. But I didn't expect that the difference is still so big." Zhizhi buried his head in his knees, his voice was muffled, " Even a few goblins who are sweeping in the courtyard, they may have experienced more things than me."

"How did you start thinking about these things?"

"Today, Lord Demon King and Ghost Face talked about a lot of things that I don't know... I couldn't help myself and started thinking, how much more I don't know."

"It's just boring stuff."

"I, actually..." Zhizhi opened his mouth, was stunned for a while, and then forced out a smile, "It's just because I didn't participate in the first half of the demon king's life, I'm quite disappointed."

"Zhizhi?" Jing Zhuo put down the scissors, walked up to Zhizhi, bent down, a little moved.

Zhizhi stretched out his hand and hugged the vixen's waist.

"For mortals, life and death are the most important things. It's not like other things, you can make do with it. For example, when Zhinu and Cowherd got together, Yue Lao took the blame and committed suicide, and the pile of red threads that controlled the marriage was lost. It also disappeared. At that time, sentient beings realized that love does not need to be controlled by fate.

"Even if there is no red line, all beings in the three realms still love each other as usual, but there are more choices and a little bit of predestined taste. Some relationships have become more fragile and easy to be tempted. But it is Because of the freedom of choice, those unforgettable and unswerving feelings are more valuable than a match made in heaven.

"But life and death are irreconcilable. Without hell, without ghost officials, there will be many ghosts trying to snatch the bodies of those with good family background and good health, which naturally causes great chaos. To snatch the body from another soul, Compared with snatching a lover, it is a much more serious and unfair thing. The strong ghosts will win, while those weak ghosts will lose the right to be human again. Purely an innocent man.

"After the hell was abandoned, it was like a change of dynasty. The ghost clan assumed the responsibility of maintaining the world order after death. Revise the book of life and death. Unless the body is damaged, and then there are unexpected circumstances, it will not arbitrarily snatch his life. Send envoys to the world to collect wind, examine the character of mortals, and then arrange their fate. If ghosts want to reincarnate, they drink the water of Wangchuan; if they want to reincarnate, they can pass the test. Ghosts who have left reincarnation will choose to be reincarnated after they get rid of their obsessions.

"The ghost clan's industry is doing well. There will be some goblins, or mortals, or even immortals. They are beyond life and death, but they want to taste life, old age, sickness and death, so they choose to reincarnate in the underworld."

Guimian introduced, seeing Zhizhi's eyes straightened and his face showing admiration, he said to Jingzhuo: "Of course it is thanks to Lord Yaowang's great help back then."

Jingzhuo said nothing.

Zhizhi watched the ghost officials perform their duties and busy at work, and had a deep respect for the ghost face: "I'm curious, what did you do when you were a mortal?"

The ghost face said indifferently: "The emperor."

"Eh?"

Squeaky's mouth opened into an O shape.

"If I didn't have this level of identity, I'm afraid these ghosts would not obey me."

"... No wonder it's so organized here."

The ghost face smiled very politely: "It's just the king of subjugation."

"Am I, shouldn't ask..."

"That's not true, it's been a long time."

Then he walked forward.

Zhi Zhi thought: "Nation subjugation? The obsession has not disappeared, could this be his obsession..."

Because there is a huge flow of ghosts in the underworld, it is really not easy to find a dragon and a bird in the vast sea of ​​ghosts.

Layer by layer, the ghost in charge was found.

The person in charge is a polite ghost with dull eyes like a dead fish, flipping through the dossiers that record the exchanges between living beings, "...A bird and a dragon? The bird is looking for a fairy who came to play in the reincarnation, but This fairy was not on the list of the underworld, and a goblin who came here to reincarnate later said that he had seen that fairy in the demon clan, so the dragon and bird should go to the demon clan now."

"Demon Race?" Zhi Zhi glanced at Jing Zhuo, because she knew that the vixen didn't seem to like that place very much, "Master Demon King, should I go with you, or should I go with Ghost Mian?"

Zhi Zhi didn't notice, Ghost Mian's face suddenly froze.

The ghost said: "With your current relationship, naturally, it's better for you to go together."

Jing Zhuo raised his lips: "I will go, I really want to have a good discussion with Shanqin."

Zhizhi didn't realize what Jingzhuo was talking about "learning" at first, but later he remembered: Jingzhuo had read the book given by Shanqin.

"Master Demon King, you are actually a vixen who loves learning so much!"

The vixen was stunned for a moment, and Taohua revealed a hint of danger in his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's all about being diligent all the time."

Gui Mian breathed a sigh of relief, but Jing Zhuo didn't want to let him go: "Aren't you going together?"

"I don't like the ethos of the demon clan." The ghost smiled, "What's more, the two of you here and I don't have adultery. You can't enter the demon city."

"The Demon City already has new regulations. Those who are outside the Demon City, and those who are in love with the Demons in the Demon City, can also go unimpeded."

"I have long been heartless with her."

"Then make a decision, why not dare?" Jing Zhuo said, "When I went to the magic city last time, she still cared about you very much."

Zhi Zhi listened to the back and forth between Ghost Face and Jing Zhuo, and was talking about things she had never heard of.

The last time they went to the demon clan, they didn't seem to see many demons. The only ones who could talk to Jing Zhuo were a few demons that could be counted on one hand... But, it's impossible.

Jingzhuo is not a nosy fox, but the way Ghost Mian is looking at her and Zhizhi with resentment all the time, really makes the fox a little bit unbearable.

Although Ghost Face turned his head away, Zhi Zhi noticed that his ears moved.

Still a duplicity ghost.

On the streets of the magic city, there is still a scene of celebration, the lanterns are still the same, the excitement is still the same, and the passion is still the same.In every season, every once in a while, the demons in the magic city will find various reasons to celebrate the so-called "annual" festival.In fact, the banquet tour has never stopped.

Sixteen scantily clad, muscular male demons were carrying a huge open-topped sedan chair.The bridal sedan chair was beautifully decorated, and on it sat an extremely innocent female devil in white clothes. In the arms of the female devil, there were also two slim, coquettish and coquettish concubines in her arms.

The group of demons on the street were all excited when they saw this, and shouted loudly: "Empress, Empress..."

Shanqin pushed the concubine in her arms, stood up, and made a gesture of blowing a kiss.

All the monsters shouted:

"Empress, your harem still lacks demons!"

"Empress, I want to have a baby with you!"

"Empress, I just want to have a happy night with you, even if I die, it's worth it!"

"Empress, I am different from them. What I love is your noble soul. I wrote a poem for you..."

"Empress!"

……

Shenqin's eyes gradually swept across the frenzied demon group, stretched out five fingers, and made a gesture of calming down, but the demon group only remained silent for a while, and then broke out into a greater frenzy.

Turning her palm into a finger, the female devil suddenly pointed at a female devil with a serpent tail who was charming but with a trace of simplicity in the demon group, smiled sweetly, and cast a wink.

The demons went crazy, and quickly pushed the snake-tailed female demon, who was dazzled by joy, onto the sedan chair.

Su Qin leaned over and pressed the snake-tailed female demon under her body: "Little female devil, you have successfully attracted Gu's attention—how about being Gu's 130th seventh concubine?"

"I..."

Not allowing the slightest refusal, Siqin leaned over and kissed forcefully.

The snake-tailed female demon looked at Yinqin affectionately with winking eyes like silk: "I, I want to give birth to a little devil egg for you!" Then she took out a few pieces of dried meat and stuffed them into the neckline of Yinqin's collar, "This It is my token of love for you, the Empress must carry it with you."

Shanqin raised the hand of the snake-tailed witch, took a bite, and said, "This is the imprint left by Gu."

On the sedan chair, the other two concubines entangled, not to be outdone, and pushed the straight-eyed snake girl aside.

All demons are crazy.

"I hate it, I also want the empress's mark!"

"If you can't have a little devil with the empress, let the empress take a bite!"

Fireworks all over the sky, wine spilled everywhere, and rich fruit aroma, barbecue aroma, and delicious fleshy taste.

Siqin lay down in the arms of left and right, hugging the slender waist of the beautiful demon, leaning on the chest of the beautiful demon, happy and happy, watching the crowd of demons boil like magma, fully showing what is called a magical paradise, and even satisfied.

In the group of demons, there is a fairy, a demon, and a ghost. These three have a somewhat disgraceful past, and they have done some willful things, it seems.Put it in any other place, everyone can "reminisce about the past" for a long time, until they appear in the magic city.

These three faces are full of purity, integrity, honesty, simplicity, and they have never seen the world, making them look extremely out of place.

The little fairy and the vixen quietly hooked their hands under their sleeves, separated by three steamed buns.A pale male ghost wearing a mask, braving a cold air.