Little White House Collector [Quick Transmigration]

Qi Yao stood outside the hut and waited for a whole night, until the cool wind in the mountains dried all his drenched clothes. Ming's return.

The ghost soldiers accompanied Qi Yao to stand until dawn, and some ghost soldiers came to persuade Qi Yao to go into the house to rest. If the ghost king came back and saw Qi Yao not cherishing his body so much, he would definitely feel distressed, but Qi Yao did not move. , turning a deaf ear to the words of the ghost soldiers, staring at the winding mountain road, always thinking that maybe Xing Ming will come back in the next moment.

After standing for a whole night, my whole body was so numb that I could hardly feel the existence of my body. Not long after dawn, a black shadow galloped towards me at a very high speed.

Qi Yao was overjoyed, staring at the black shadow with joy on his face, the next moment his smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

It was not Xing Ming who came back, but a ghost pawn who left with Xing Ming.

The ghost pawn staggered and threw himself in front of Qi Yao, kneeling on the ground, raising his head, his expression full of panic and pain.

"My lord, my lord, he..." The voice of the ghost soldier was obviously choked, and he spoke intermittently, "Your lord was thrown into an abyss in the ghost world by King Yama, and your lord was sent out of his humble position before he fell down. Ghost Realm, I ask the concubine to come down, it's because of my lowly position to protect the lord that I let the king..."

Qi Yao didn't hear the following words clearly, his ears were buzzing, his thin body seemed unable to bear the sudden bad news, he hurriedly opened his palms to look at the cards in his palms, the scene in the small black room The value in the column is 20, but the value of Xing Ming's life below is 95.

He glanced at it before, the value was clearly at 60, the corners of Qi Yao's mouth trembled slightly, he turned his head back and forth, as if he was looking for something, when the ghost soldiers surrounded him, Qi Yao froze for a moment, and ran wildly into the hut , Seeing the red veil on the desk, his face was overjoyed, he took it and put it on his face, followed by the ghost soldiers and ran down the mountain.

Running too fast, the mountain road was winding, Qi Yao and yesterday's heavy rain, many places on the mountain road were slippery, Qi Yao's foot slipped suddenly, and his body was about to fall, if the fall is real, He could lose half his life.

Qi Yao's complexion changed drastically, but immediately, his body was embraced by someone. Although Qi Yao was still in shock, he smiled again and looked to the side, a face that was not particularly unfamiliar.

"Princess, be careful." A ghost soldier ran fast, seeing Qi Yao fall, he rushed over to help him.

Pushing away the hand on his waist, Qi Yao turned his head and continued to run unsteadily. The ghost soldiers followed closely in fear. After that, Qi Yao fell several times, his hair almost fell loose, and his veil fell off. After several times, he just quietly got up and picked up the veil and put it on.

Down the hillside, step by step to the outside of the city gate, the city gate is wide open, there are no guards at the gate, there is a mess and tragedy everywhere, dead bodies are piled up on both sides of the road, there are not many officials, most of the people walking around are dressed in civilian clothes Those who survived, either went to Kong Luan to listen to the Fa lectures, or they were on the tall buildings when the flood broke out, and they were lucky not to be washed away by the ferocious waves.

The survivors organized themselves and piled up the dead bodies. Various objects washed to the ground by the flood could be seen everywhere on the streets of the city. People worked together to clean up the streets.

Although Qi Yao fell several times, his clothes and face were stained with mud, compared with the common people who went there, he was in better condition. Most of the people had their family members killed in the huge flood. Farewell.

Qi Yao and Xing Ming are only separated temporarily, and he firmly believes that he will see Xing Ming in a short time.

He has been in this world for less than half a month, he doesn't believe that now is the end, he doesn't believe it.

There is a thick death air floating in and out of the city, parked overnight, the corpses also emit some unpleasant smells, and also smell of blood. On both sides of Qi Yao, in case of accidents.

"Help me, I'm in so much pain, ah..."

A person sitting paralyzed on the ground in a half-collapsed house on the side of the street called for help from Qi Yao who was passing by. Bleeding, someone in front was rescuing the wounded and helping to bandage the wound, Qi Yao clenched his fists tightly, and then quickly let go.

"Go back to the Palace of the King and get some medicine to save these patients." Qi Yao didn't say anything to the Palace of Ghosts, so as not to be heard by the people around him. remote.

"Just keep one, and the rest will go back."

"Yes, Concubine." The ghost soldiers turned around and walked out of the city after getting the order, and disappeared immediately when they walked to a place where no one was looking.

Qi Yao didn't have wound medicine in his hand, and he couldn't help the wounded in the past. He walked forward and saw someone with wound medicine in his hand, expressing that he would help. Shout out loud.

"It's you, ma'am, are you alone? Your master..." As she spoke, the woman looked to the left and right, only to see a pale-faced servant dressed in black behind Qi Yao. The servant raised his eyes and looked coldly. The light made the woman's heart tremble.

Qi Yao's eyes trembled slightly, and he replied, "He has something to leave for now."

The woman opened her mouth, always feeling that this was not the case, but Qi Yao tightened her lips after speaking, with a heavy sadness all over her body, the woman vaguely guessed that something might have happened to Xing Ming, she had eyesight to see Did not continue to ask.

The wound medicine is placed in a special place, free to take, the woman pointed the direction to Qi Yao, Qi Yao nodded, the ghost pawn rushed over, and took a lot at once.

Qi Yao returned to the wounded patient who was crying out for pain, tore off the fabric on the patient's leg, squatted down, and treated the wound carefully. The patient stared blankly at Qi Yao. There was a lot of blood on the ground, but he didn't care, and carefully helped to bandage it. The patient's face, which was originally in pain, calmed down unexpectedly, as if the pain had left the body inexplicably. In his heart, only The beauty in front of my eyes makes me forget all the people.

After the bandage was finished, Qi Yao stood up. Due to squatting for too long, his feet felt numb when he got up, and there was a pull on his wrist, which prevented Qi Yao from falling. He looked along the hand, and it was his legs that held him Seriously injured patients.

The injured let go of his hand in shock, and apologized incessantly.

"It's okay." Qi Yao didn't want to speak at first, but the patient kept saying sorry, as if if he didn't respond, the other party would keep saying that.

Walking from one wounded patient to another, men, women, young and old, after seeing that the person bandaging them was Qi Yao, they all fell silent, even if they really couldn't bear the pain, they just groaned, Because the people in front of them were too beautiful, like fairies descending from the sky, they were afraid that if they were too loud, they would disturb the fairies back.

His hands were covered with blood, even the places not covered by the veil were spattered with blood, Qi Yao was still busy helping the injured, he didn't even bother to wipe the blood.

More than an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the ghost pawns who went to the ghost hall to get the wound medicine came over with several large boxes. The boxes were filled with fresh herbs. Compared with the ointment in the human world, the effect is much better. It was all Xing Ming told them to search for it. It was originally planted behind the palace, which was regarded as a kind of embellishment, so as not to make the palace look gloomy. .

The boxes were laid out on the street, and people around stopped their hands curiously, looking at the heavy black box that suddenly appeared.

The ghost soldiers quickly opened the box, and boxes of purple-red medicinal herbs were revealed.

Qi Yao looked a little curious, and a ghost soldier immediately explained: "Commerces juice can quickly stop bleeding and pain, and help wounds heal. I was worried that it would take too long, so I didn't extract the juice, but picked it directly."

"Well, you all come to help."

After talking with the ghost soldier, Qi Yao turned to the people around him, raised his voice and told everyone how to use comfrey. After he stopped talking, no one came to get the herb. Qi Yao knew that they might have doubts, so he went for a few days Taking a piece of grass in his hand, he walked up to a seriously injured person, crushed the grass with his hands, and applied it to the wound on the person's shoulder. The person's painful and frowning brows relaxed after a while.

The wailing of the wounded, because of the help of Zicao, quickly decreased a lot, and they have been busy all the time. It was raining yesterday and they hadn’t slept all night. When Qi Yao saw a few people wearing clothes The monk in the monk robe seemed to be finally unable to hold on, and his frail body fell directly to the ground. The ghost soldiers were behind, and they were actually aware of Qi Yao's situation, but they all kept in mind what Qi Yao told them before entering the city. , If you see the monks in the city, you must not make any changes. If you want to go to the underworld to find Xing Ming, you need the help of those monks.

When they saw Qi Yao lying unconscious on the ground being picked up by a monk, the ghost soldiers seemed to vaguely know what Qi Yao was going to do, and they wanted to stop him, but they just moved and stood still.

If Xing Ming is not found, their entire ghost hall will be razed to the ground by ghost kings from other places in a short time, and Qi Yao, who is a ghost princess, with such a stunning appearance, can imagine what the outcome will be.

Kong Luan actually discovered the existence of Qi Yao and the ghost soldiers a long time ago. The reason why he didn't move was to see what Qi Yao wanted to do. He thought that Qi Yao should know the news that the ghost king was missing, and thought that the other party would be the first He came to ask him, but what he saw was that Qi Yao kept bandaging the wounds of the wounded, with blood splashing on his face and clothes, without even frowning.

The person suddenly fainted, Kong Luan's heart tightened for a moment, and when he realized it, he had already rushed over and hugged the person into his arms.

The person in his arms had a high fever, and his whole body was very hot. Kong Luan carried the person upstairs to a room that was not flooded, and put Qi Yao on the couch. When he turned around, he found a man in black standing at the door. A ghost with a gloomy face, the ghost stood by the door, looked into the room, did not come in, glanced twice, then turned around and left without saying a word.

Kong Luan got up and went out to look for antipyretics. As soon as he left, Qi Yao, who was lying on the couch, opened his eyes. Qi Yao stared at the door with a dazed expression. He was indeed passed out, but he only fainted for a while. Yes, when he came to the house, he had already woken up, knowing that it was Kong Luan who carried him up, so he controlled himself not to open his eyes.

Tilting his head back slightly, Qi Yao let out a breath slowly, his head moved, and he felt dizzy for a while. He lay down with his eyes closed, and fell asleep after a while.

When I woke up, the room was empty, no one was there, and a candle was flickering.

Footsteps could be heard slowly outside the house. A monk in gray and white robes walked into the house with the moonlight. The monk was holding a bowl of steaming antipyretic medicine in his hand. He saw Qi who was kneeling on the bed with blank eyes. When Yao Shi, his footsteps paused.

"Master." Qi Yao's voice was low, and he took off the veil and put it beside the pillow.

Kong Luan walked to the side of the bed and handed the medicine bowl to Qi Yao: "This is antipyretic medicine."

Qi Yao obediently took over, raised his head and poured half a bowl of black, thick and bitter potion down his throat.

"Please go to bed early." The candles were dimly lit. I don't know if it was his illusion or what. He always felt that the girl on the bed was so delicate that it made one's heart palpitate. Kong Luan controlled the strange emotional fluctuations in his heart. He had never liked a girl in his life. People don't know what love is, but they faintly feel that the girl is different from others, so he looks at her so quietly, and he is happy in his heart.

This feeling made Kong Luan feel a kind of fear at the same time, he was vigilant that if he got too close to the girl, his practice might be hindered, Kong Luan turned around and prepared to leave quickly.

He had just taken two steps when there was an urgent voice behind him, crying.

"Ask the mage to help me."

The voice was obviously very soft, but it fell into Kong Luan's ears, but it was so heavy that he couldn't move his feet. He turned around slowly, and the girl's bright eyes were filled with tears.

"Master is compassionate, please save my husband."

Kong Luan felt as if he had grasped something important, but if he didn't, he looked at Qi Yao.

Qi Yao stepped down from the couch, without shoes, and stepped on the ground barefoot. His porcelain white feet were like jade, with graceful arches.

When the person came in front of him, Kong Luan's mind suddenly became clear.

"You already knew he was the ghost king?"

"Yes, I knew it when I married him. The ghost said that the King of Hades took my husband to the underworld, and now I don't know whether he is alive or dead. I beg the mage to send me to the underworld. No matter whether I live or die, I will be with him." Qi Yao's expression was firm. .

"You are different from others..." Kong Luan knew about love and love in the world. In the past, he was a bystander, and today he is also a bystander. The person involved is right in front of his eyes, but he can't explain why. Hold his heart, making it difficult for him to maintain his usual calm for a moment.

"Humans and ghosts have different paths? It's just death. I have no fear. Has the mage ever loved someone?" Qi Yao suddenly asked.

Kong Luan was so startled that he could hardly hold the bowl in his hand, his eyes stared at him, bright and bright candlelight danced in his pupils, Kong Luan's mausoleum flashed, as if he felt that there was someone in his heart.

"Who? Who is it?" Qi Yao leaned forward and approached Kong Luan. The distance between the two suddenly narrowed. Kong Luan stared at Qi Yao for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand, as if to touch Qi Yao Shoulder, but then suddenly woke up, and withdrew his hand.

Both of them knew what this action meant.

"If the mage helps me find my husband, I will help the mage get through the current catastrophe of love. Once you get infected with this thing of love, it will be difficult for you, a mage who claims to cut off all emotions and six desires, to give up."

"The mage may have misunderstood something." Qi Yao smiled slightly at Kong Luan.

Kong Luan didn't know what Qi Yao was going to say next, it was very important to be direct.

Qi Yao raised his face, revealing his slender neck. Although the Adam's apple in his throat is not big, it is enough to explain a problem.

"I am a man, just like a mage."

Qi Yao's originally quiet and soft face was suddenly dyed with endless lust, and the charm emanated from the corners of the eyes and brows, turned into silk threads, burrowed into Kong Luan's chest, and circled his heart As he wrapped it up, Kong Luan's breathing was vaguely short of breath. He wanted to tear off the silk thread, but there was a bewitching voice in his ears.

This is the only chance, the only chance you can get close to him, there will be no next time, promise him, so what about men, gender is nothing, besides a ghost king, as long as you want, you can kill him at any time, that time……

A red light flashed across Kong Luan's eyes, and he tapped his jawbone slightly.

……

Ghost King: Give me a bottle of hair dye.

Kong Luan: Green?

Qi Yao: I fooled him.

Kong Luan: Cookie Beast said he wanted me to eat meat╯^╰

Cookie Beast: No, slander.

Ghost King: Shut up, you've already been taken by a dog.