Thank you God for your help

On the body, he opened his mouth and said, "The life in the water palace is boring, I miss you very much."

After Xuanchen finished speaking, there was just the right burst of lightning and thunder outside.

Jing Qing almost knelt down.Looking up at the calm face of the god, Jing Qing felt that she must have heard wrong.So he boldly asked again, "There was thunder just now, what did you say?"

Xuanchen looked at him for a while, then walked over.

Jing Qing watched the god in front of him approaching, her heart almost jumped out of her chest, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Xuan Chen stopped one step in front of him, his pupils like lacquer were bottomless, looked at him, and repeated word by word: "I miss you very much."

Jing Qing's heart trembled suddenly, her action was faster than her thoughts, and she had already stepped back half a step, pointing at his hand trembling like chaff, "You, you, you won't be taken away, right?!"

Xuan Chen: "..."

Xuanchen looked at him silently for a while, then suddenly said, "It's almost dawn, when will you go down the mountain?"

"No, no, no, I won't go down the mountain," Jing Qing shook his head like a drum, "It's almost done here, I'll rest for a while during the day, and I have to go on my way later, so I won't go down the mountain today..." He Looking at Xuanchen, he felt very unconfident, and his voice couldn't help but get smaller and smaller.

What he never expected was that the god on the other side nodded his head: "Then it will be a few days."

After speaking, she suddenly stretched out her hand to lightly cover his eyes, and Jing Qing heard Xuan Chen's voice behind her ears in the darkness, "You rest first, and the Venerable will come to you in a few days."

Then he was surrounded by people from behind.

When Jing Qing woke up, the sun was just right outside. He was lying on the stone platform in the main hall, and he could see through the broken window frame that the sky was clear and clear.

Jing Qing blinked, finally regaining consciousness.He only remembered the heavy rain last night, and when he went to this temple to shelter from the rain, he encountered a troublesome evil spirit. He thought about it for a while, and it seemed that there was still that god.

However, the memory of that god is so vivid that Jing Qing really doesn't want to believe that this scene really happened.

Jing Qing bent over and sat up, looked around, and immediately got up after making sure that there was no shadow of the god, took a deep breath, and told herself that this was all a lie, it was all a dream.Then quickly went out the door.

However, after that, he lived in a daze for three consecutive days, and a certain part of his heart was always looking forward to the appearance of the god. This feeling was especially obvious when he had nothing to do.

So much so that the villain in black in his heart now comes out every day to scold him for deceiving himself.

It was not long into the night now, Jing Qing had just collected a few wandering souls, and was stunned for a while in front of the mass burial mound, when the little man in black jumped out and he woke up, shaking his head quickly, lifting the strength on his feet and turning over again There are several mountain ridges.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Jing Qing finished her work and reached an open space in the valley. Looking up at the trace of the bright moon in the sky, she couldn't help but took a deep breath.

However, before he could exhale the breath he took in, he felt his ankle tighten, and was dragged to the ground. Before he could struggle, the world was spinning, and his head was hanging down on a cliff several feet high. superior.

Jing Qing raised her eyebrows, looking at the tangle of branches and leaves in front of her eyes, she finally knew where the sacred thing was - the ghost vine.

Although it has such a sinister name, most of this stuff doesn't hurt people.Compared with mountain demons and wild ghosts, ghost vines are more like ghosts with mental insufficiency.

Jing Qing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she probably just blocked it from breathing on the moon, and that's why it was hung on the cliff.So he took a piece of talisman paper from his cuff, pinched it in his hand and recited a mantra of purifying fire. He wanted to scare it with some heat, and waited for the branches and vines hanging from him to dissipate on their own.

However, after burning for a while, Jing Qing gradually felt something strange - not only was this thing uncharacteristically unafraid to clean the fire, but the vines a few meters nearby showed signs of gradually shrinking.

Jing Qing frowned, and threw the flame in his hand far away.

As soon as the Jinghuo touched the vine branches in the distance, a strange purple light flashed suddenly, and was immediately suppressed by the vines gathered from all directions.

Seeing the purple light just now, Jing Qing's heart trembled: This ghost vine has evil spirits in it!

He turned his head and looked around. On this side, the low cliff several feet high was densely covered with ghost vines.

Such a big plant, except for being born in a very rare place of heavy yin, will be stained with evil spirits. It is rare for a stupid evil like ghost vine to cultivate into a demon, but once this guy becomes a demon, because he is stupid and not Knowing the rules, it is difficult to distinguish between human beings, gods, demons and ghosts, and the vine branches are indistinguishable and endless. Once entangled by it, it is basically useless, even many gods will hide and go.

Jing Qing carefully poked out the iron sword in Qianxu, closed his eyes and took a breath of air. Now that things were going on, he could only hope that the ghost's body would help him escape.

Chance ([-])

Steady, Jing Qing slammed the tip of the sword on the cliff behind him with his backhand, and immediately cut off the vines tied around his ankle, and took advantage of the opportunity to kick on a protruding stone to straighten himself At this time, the ghost vines on the rock wall slowly gathered the vines as if they had woken up.

Jing Qing waved his sword to separate the heavy vines falling in front of him, and dexterously transformed his body to get out of the gap, stepping on the vines under his feet and leaping a few times to the top of the cliff.At first Guisi's movement speed clearly had the upper hand, but before he could stand firmly on the top of the low cliff, the vines around him became active.

The rattan under his feet undulates, like a giant snake dancing wildly under the moonlight. Jing Qing looked at the cliff top that was within reach in front of him, and jumped up with a little effort, but before he could stand still, the countless twigs under his feet were like a net Make him stand still, and in the blink of an eye, a vine as thick as a wrist wraps around his waist, wrapping directly to his armpit several times in a row.

Jing Qing was startled, and quickly swung the blade to chop, but before the second blow fell, the cane tightened suddenly, Jing Qing only felt that the sudden huge force on his body almost crushed him, and his eyes suddenly went black. , actually spit out a mouthful of blood.

The vine pulled him back, Jing Qing's hands were already numb and lost all strength, and only a crisp metal sound could be heard from this movement.Jing Qing's mind suddenly cleared up. Hearing the crisp sound, he felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the sword had also fallen under the low cliff.

Under this shock, Jing Qing felt that the blood in her body was flowing again. When she looked down, she saw a thin blue line on her wrist, and there was a glowing light blue halo all over her body.Then he suddenly remembered the thin rope given by the god on his wrist.

He knew that it was the upper body seal that protected him, so he tried to kick it twice - the cane didn't seem to want to withdraw at all.

There are hard thorns on the ghost vine. He now knows that there are two wounds on the calf. He doesn't know the depth. He only felt it when his pants were wet.Through the halo, he could still see blood dripping from a cut on his wrist.

This feeling of watching my own blood flow was so strange that Jing Qing was stunned for a while, and then let out a wail in her heart, thinking that this thin rope was left for me to avoid evil and protect myself, but even if I saved my own life now, so I can't escape for three days, so I still have to explain here.

And the blood that was so hard to eat on his body was even poured on the ground by the ghost vines.

Jing Qing's mouth and nose were full of the hot, fishy and sweet smell of human blood. After being honest for a while, he could still see that the ghost vine was still gathering around him, densely layered, except for the strength of his body that had been restrained. The seal of the curse has been taken away, and the rest of the suffering has to be done by himself.

Jing Qing only felt his head was heavy now, and he was almost wrapped into a cocoon by the branches, leaves and vines. It was very difficult to turn his head and breathe. Looking at the last gap in front of his eyes, he suddenly shouted "Xuanchen!"

However, this sound sounded very weak, and it disappeared without a trace when the night wind blew.

At the same time, the last gap in front of him was also blocked.

Entering complete darkness for a moment, Jing Qing froze for a moment, a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of her heart and permeated her whole body along her limbs.He took a breath and said the name lightly again.

"Mysterious dust."

He was about to resign himself to his fate and close his eyes, but he heard a sudden sound of sharp blades piercing the wind in his ears, and then he felt his body lighten up, and there was a hint of cool fragrance at the tip of his nose.

"I'm here." The voice was deep, low and magnetic, and his chest vibrated slightly with the pronunciation of the words.

Jing Qing raised her head in astonishment, her brows were tightly furrowed when she saw the person in front of her, and the emotion in her eyes was as thick as brewed tea, so dark that the sky was dark.It was the first time for him to see this god with such an expression, he didn't know where the courage came from, but he put his arms around Xuan Chen's neck and leaned against him.

Xuan Chen tightened his arm across his back, held Jing Qing's iron sword in the other hand, swung his wrist a few times and cut off the vines blocking the way, leading the man down the cliff, and quickly sealed him off. Several large holes on the body.

The ghost vines on the cliff behind them almost all followed, the vines sneaked on the ground at an extremely fast speed, and there was the sound of a blade of grass being swirled all around.The voice sounded very penetrating, and Jing Qing felt her scalp tense, as if all the insects and snakes in the wild were leaning towards her.

Xuanchen hooked his fingertips and instantly formed a barrier in front of the two of them. He turned his fingertips to poke into Jing Qing's cuff, and took out a yellow talisman. The talisman flashed in front of his eyes, "Borrow it and use it."

After finishing speaking, he threw the yellow talisman with his backhand, neither drew nor recited a spell on the talisman, but the yellow talisman was like an arrow leaving the string, heading straight for Fujimoto on the low cliff with the momentum of breaking through mountains and rubble.Not long after, there was a flash of light on the low cliff, and the vines that were stretching their teeth and claws on the enchantment in front of them froze for a moment, and immediately turned into dots of fluorescent light and disappeared.

The ghost vine on the cliff wall has shrunk into a very thin vine grass, and now a few branches are broken, hanging on the stone wall withered.

Jing Qing remembered that she was hung on the cliff by it just now, and felt very ashamed.After coughing twice, he turned his head to look at the god beside him, and saw blood stains on the sleeves and shoulders of that god's robe that was as frosty as snow. He became nervous and said incoherently, "You were injured just now?!"

"No," Xuan Chen said and put a healing spell on him, and said calmly, "It's all your blood."

"That's good..." Jing Qing smiled embarrassingly, and couldn't help leaning back to get away from him, but she felt something strange after this movement—the arm of the god was still on her waist superior.

Jing Qing's sneer froze on her face.He laughed dryly, "God, look at this..."

Xuan Chen glanced at him, then suddenly covered his eyes with his hands, "Just sleep."

Jing Qing felt that he should decline, but before he could figure out what to say, sleepiness swept over him.

In the past few months in the mountains, he has been working very regularly, often opening his eyes at dusk, when Jing Qing saw the window frame in front of him and was stunned, knowing that he was already in the inn at the foot of the mountain.

He quietly lucked out, and all the energy channels in his body were unobstructed.

There was no blood stain on the clothes on his body, which seemed to have been washed.Jing Qing didn't care much about this, after all, the outermost layer of his body couldn't be taken off, at best, he could find some water and pour him from head to toe.He did it himself.

Jing Qing got up and went out of the cubicle.

Xuan Chen didn't leave, he had changed his clothes a long time ago, and now he was sitting at the table.Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes to look at him, "Are you awake?"

Jing Qing nodded and sat down opposite Xuan Chen.Since he was awake, his heart beat like a drum, and now he has almost adapted to the sound in his ears.

"Thank you God for saving me." After Jing Qing finished speaking, she suddenly smiled.

Xuan Chen looked up at him, "What?"

Jing Qing said with a smile, "I don't know how many times I have said this sentence."

Xuan Chen looked at him, and suddenly curled the corner of his lips very quickly.

There is very little expression on this god's face, at most it's just a frown, but now there is a smile on his face that seems a bit evil, Jing Qing was stunned, and started to stumble again: "My god, you, Have you never returned to the Water Palace?"

The god in front of him shook his head, "The birthday of the local official is the Fairy Meeting of the Upper Realm."

Only then did Jing Qing remember the Hungry Ghost Festival that had just passed, and hurriedly said, "Then you have to come back quickly..." Before finishing speaking, Xuan Chen waved his hand, "No problem."

Jing Qing's words were blocked back, she was bored for a while, and then asked tentatively, "Is the Mid-Autumn Festival every year the birthday of the local official?"

"Of course not, once in a hundred years."

Jing Qing made some calculations, and secretly felt that this year's bleak world might be due to the emperor's birthday.

And, as usual, there should be a tea master knocking on the door to serve the food by now.

Sure enough, within a moment, there were three knocks on the door from outside.

Xuan Chen got up and went to open the door, but suddenly the tea student at the door said with a smile, "Young master, you want noodles."

little boy? !Jing Qing was lying on the table looking forward to seeing through, her eyes were straightened when she heard this sound, she thought to herself that this young tea student looks quite courageous at a young age.

Just thinking about it, the tea student glanced at him, suddenly laughed, and said to him: "Meow~"

Jing Qing: "..."

Now the inn also accepts fools as tea makers?

"Young master's cat is so cute." The tea student said a little salute to Xuanchen, "If there is nothing small, I will leave first."

Xuan Chen nodded his head, "Brother, thank you."

"?!" Jing Qing stared blankly at Xuan Chen turning and closing the door, thinking that either the god was stupid or she was stupid.

Xuan Chen put his face in front of Jing Qing, seeing him staring at him, suddenly the corners of his lips curled up inaudibly, turned his face and coughed lightly, and then calmly turned his gaze over.

"You, what's the matter with you?" Jing Qing felt that the deity in front of him today was also very strange, almost comparable to the deity who was taken away in the dream that day.

Xuan Chen didn't answer, just put a talisman paper in front of him, "Burn this talisman paper before going out."

Jing Qing heard it in a cloud, and was about to speak, but saw a bronze mirror on a short table beside him. Inside the bronze mirror, there was a bowl of noodles on the table. Standing in front of the table, she couldn't help but feel her scalp tighten.He stood up for a while, then looked down, only to see a black cat squatting on the stool in front of "myself".

The cat rested its snow-white front paws on the edge of the table, trying to stretch its body to look in the mirror.

Jing Qing was stunned for a moment, then tilted her head.

The cat in the mirror tilted its head too.

Jing Qing: "..."

Now he finally knew why he was able to stay in the inn the way he looked last night.

"One more thing." Xuan Chen said, pinching his chin and turning his face away, using a little force with his fingers, forcing him to raise his face slightly.He lowered his body so that he could look at Jing Qing's level, his black eyes could not clearly see the emotions, but the smile in his eyes was very obvious.

Jing Qing's heart beat uncontrollably again.

"That night, I was awake."

Jing Qing's eyes widened suddenly. Of course he knew what the god was talking about. There was a flash of lightning and thunder in his mind, as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt from the sky.

However, before Lei's strength had passed that day, Xuan Chen bent down again and pressed Jing Qing's lips.

"I'll come back to you after I finish my work in the upper world."

Jing Qing was directly struck dumb by the successive lightning strikes.

Chance ([-])

When Jing Qing came over, Xuan Chen had long since disappeared. After eating the bowl of noodles in front of him, he was stunned for a while, but he still couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his lips.Hearing my heart beating like a river of spring water, I couldn't help but feel that my heart, a half-yin and half-yang ghost, really bears a lot.

Jing Qing picked up the sapphire mask on the side and put it in his arms, pinched the talisman paper on the table and burned it in his hand.The spell on the paper was very quick, and it directly turned into a blue flame in his hand.Although it looks like the tongue of fire is beating, there is no burning sensation in the hand, but it is ice-cold, which is amazing.

Soon the talisman paper in his hand was burnt out, and his whole body was covered with light, he turned his head and took a look in the mirror to confirm that there was nothing wrong, and then went out.

As a result, when I went downstairs, I ran into the tea student just now, and the tea student grinned, "Young master is leaving? Where's the cat?"

Jing Qing: "... ran away."

For the next few days, he spent all his time in the mountains outside the city, and with the fact that he had gotten more used to this job recently, he found that being a ghost secretary was actually acceptable after he got used to it.It's just that jumping up and down at night is not safe, and the rest of the day is fairly free.

He glanced at the clouds in the sky and got up from under the tree.The nearby shallow mountains have been turned around, and it can be said that they are very clean.Jing Qing thought for a while, no matter what, it would be easy for the god to find him, so he used the strength on his feet to turn over several mountain ridges.

Jing Qing frowned as he flitted across the top of the treetops, thinking that if the god just said something casually to him that day when he was a little drunk, and the rest was his own wishful thinking, wouldn't it be very embarrassing to think about it these days? .

When he finally landed on the ground, the sky was already dark, but today the mountain was unusually quiet, and there was not a single wandering spirit even after turning around the nearby mountains.

Jing Qing was wondering, but saw a white shadow swaying in front of her eyes. When she looked closely, she realized that the white shadow was indeed a wandering spirit.However, its speed is really very fast, it is more than three or four times faster than the ones seen on weekdays, and it is almost as fierce as seeing the god.

Jing Qing was shocked, and was about to start to catch up, but suddenly there was a figure in front of him.

Reluctantly, he was already ready to go, but now he froze suddenly, unable to hold back, and crashed into that person's arms in one fell swoop.For a while, the breath was filled with that cool fragrance.

"Why, seeing this deity so happy?" Xuan Chen said with a smile in his voice, and put his hand on Jing Qing's waist very naturally.

Jing Qing raised his head slowly in disbelief, "Zun, Zun God?!" It was the first time he had seen this god talking to him so kindly, but when he came back to his senses, he realized that the current situation looked like It's as if I threw myself into the arms of this god...

Jing Qing's forehead twitched three times, wanting to get out of the god's arms calmly, Xuan Chen's arms around his waist tightened in due course.When he stopped, the strength in his arm loosened.

Jing Qing: "..."

He was facing a big red face and didn't know what to do, but he heard the god above his head speak lightly, saying, "People have set up soul summoning arrays on the nearby mountains, and the one you saw just now was summoned by the array." of."

Jing Qing was very shocked: "Who can set up such a big soul-calling array?!"

The yin qi of this summoning formation is very famous. Usually, a small formation is set up to recruit one or two wandering spirits, which is enough for ordinary people to drink a pot. The formation in front of me is more than ten miles in radius, and there are fierce wandering spirits in the mountains. With the charm of a mountain goblin, if it were an ordinary person, the yang energy in his body would have been exhausted long ago.

"It's not a human, it's a demon alone. An Yao's power won't be too weak from the formation. If you pursue it according to your ability, I'm afraid you will inevitably be recruited in the end." Xuan Chen said, spreading his palms in front of him, and a few palms fluttered. The erratic beads, "I picked up a few along the way just now, so you didn't make this trip in vain." After speaking, the hand wrapped around Jing Qing's waist moved down, and with a flick of two fingers, he moved He took out the life card from his waist and held it in front of Jing Qing.

"Collect the soul first."

The life card felt a wandering soul, and when the red light appeared, it turned into a tablet floating in the air. Jing Qing raised his hand to take the tablet, but suddenly found that the arm of the god fell back to his waist very naturally and casually.

Jing Qing's hands froze, and her heart beat wildly again uncontrollably.

But you can't just hang your hands in the air like this, Jing Qing can only bite the bullet and pretend that everything is business as usual, and take Jane to seal her soul as usual.

However, the god's hand is placed too well, and Jing Qing can feel the strange touch of the cloth on the back as long as he moves, and the heat burns from the side of the neck to the tips of the ears.

However, Jing Qing didn't see the faint smile in the godlike cold jade eyes.

Coincidentally, the soul collection book is full.

Jing Qing's eyes lit up: This is a way out!

With some confidence in his heart, he took back the fate card, took a breath to stabilize his mind, and looked up at the person beside him, "Is the upper world fairy society finished?"

Xuan Chen: "Yes."

"Are you awake or drunk?"

Xuan Chen looked at him for a while before saying, "Wake up."

Jing Qing was stared at by him like this, her breathing became tighter and tighter, she hurriedly lowered her head to avoid his sight, "I, I, I, I will return to the Underworld first!" As he said that, he was about to throw the fate card to the ground, but he hadn't made a move yet. Let the god hold it.

The hand, together with the fate card in his hand, was held in the palm of the god.

"I'm always awake, so you don't have to be afraid."

"The reason why I treat you like this is because you are special, I want to get close to you, and I don't want to endure for a moment."

With these two sentences, Jing Qing's hands were limp and her feet were soft, and she almost knelt down.

Xuanchen looked at him for a while, then let go of his hand, and said in a low voice, "Go and return to your life, I will wait here for your return."

Jing Qing's hands were shaking like sifting chaff, and he threw the fate card under his feet, chanted a mantra, and immediately fled and disappeared.

For the first time, Jing Qing breathed a sigh of relief in the darkness of Infernal Hell.He is still soft-handed and doesn't distinguish between things, and the thoughts in his heart are mixed, but none of them are clear. His mind is full of the few words that the god said just now, and he can't make out a complete thought. Even the two villains couldn't jump out.

He stumbled into Granny Meng's small thatched hut by feeling, and poured down a bowl of muddy soup without caring about his disgust.In an instant, the bitter taste at the root of the tongue rushes up to the Lingtai and hits the heart and lungs...

"I..." Jing Qing couldn't even open her mouth when she wanted to scold someone, so she squatted on the ground holding the bowl.

After a period of gloom and darkness, the brain was clear, as if a skylight had been opened.

He just raised his head.

But Gu Yangqing was squatting opposite him, with a very kind smile on his face: "Are you addicted to self-abuse?"

Jing Qing: "..."

"I just said that we are destined," Gu Yangqing said, sitting down beside him, and said with a smile, "But you bastard is quick in your hands and feet, so you came back so soon."

Jing Qing rolled her eyes at him, sat down too, and asked him, "Are you coming back too?"

Gu Yangqing said, "Almost, but I came earlier than you, and I've already done business." He said, turned to look at Jing Qing, and said, "Why do you always have a sad face every time I see you? It's your daily bitter hatred." Deep, or do you simply not want to give me a good face?" He pinched his face as he said, "Come on, give me a smile quickly."

The two joked for a while, and when they saw the ferry slowly approaching, they got up.

Gu Yangqing put the bowl in his hand back on the broken table, turned to look at him, with a rare expression of seriousness, and said, "I haven't noticed the fairy seal on your body these two times, I'm afraid it's already very faint. Maybe someday You will be able to re-enter reincarnation, don't be sad every day."

"Re-entering samsara?!" Jing Qing was indeed startled by his words. After so many days in a mess, he even forgot that he was the one who was going to re-enter samsara.

Gu Yangqing thought he was just excited, so he patted him on the shoulder, and said, "But our fate is not over yet, so it is unlikely that I will leave you behind after handing over this assignment, but you have auspicious energy all over your body, reincarnated It must be a wealthy family."

Jing Qing's mind was blank now, he squeezed out a dry laugh with great difficulty, "Excuse me", and quickly boarded the boat.

The ghost missions were indeed very quick, and there were special people to attract them from the moment they entered the Underworld. Jing Qing followed behind the other ghosts, and left the city with a blank Soul Containing Book in a short time.

Sitting on the ferry, his mind began to turn slowly.

The depression in my heart now is completely different from the feeling I used to know when I knew that the ghost messenger was coming to collect the soul.The former state of no cause and effect and helplessness is very easy to persuade, but now I have mixed feelings and thoughts in my heart, but there is only one thought that is very urgent-if time is really short, then it doesn't matter how benevolent, righteous, courteous and wise he is He is inferior, he just wants to go to that god to have a try,

Even if all this is his own wishful thinking, even if there is really eight lifetimes of blood mold, he will admit it.

When Jing Qing got off the boat, she suddenly thought that she would give up her life for righteousness because of this matter. She didn't think it was funny, so she took a detour, and was going to get another bowl of Meng Po soup to drink, so as not to be in trouble. When I really saw the god, I had a heroic expression of generosity.

After walking not far, he heard a respectful voice behind him, "Stop, little master."

Jing Qing, who heard people calling her like this every day, stopped habitually and turned around.

Behind him was a fair boy in his teens, also dressed in dark clothes. Seeing him turn his head, he bowed respectfully again, "Young master, please stop, my Patriarch has a few words to ask."

Jing Qing blinked at him before opening her mouth, but saw a figure gradually walking out of the mist behind the boy.As if he had just been transformed from the boundless black color, the person who came was also dressed in a black brocade robe, and the darkly embroidered flowing cloud patterns shone dimly with his movements.

This man was tall and tall, with a pale and handsome face, and his manners were polite, even extravagant, one could tell at a glance that he was either conspicuous or expensive.

It's just that this man has a pair of blue eyes, and the spindle-like animal pupils stand upright in them, and Jing Qing's back is full of panic.

However, evil spirits are common in this endless hell. The person in front of him is already very extraordinary among all the ghosts, and coupled with his majesty, Jing Qing guessed that he is a respectable figure in the underworld.

Thinking about being a ghost messenger, I can be considered to be living in the city of the underworld, so I turned around and cupped my hands at the man, "I don't know what your Excellency is asking?"

The man stood next to Xiao Tong, smiled at him, and returned a very polite salute, "It's not the way to welcome guests here, Xiao Ke just has a place to rest and sit nearby, young master, if you want to move ?”

Jing Qing saw that the master and servant in front of him didn't speak or behave in the slightest, so he hesitated and felt that it was really difficult for him to refuse, so he nodded.

Chance ([-])

The little boy walked a few steps quickly to lead the way, not too far away, he saw a few fires shining from behind the mist.

It was the first time for Jing Qing to see such a brightly lit place in the Infernal Hell, and she felt a lot more relaxed.After walking a few more steps in the sparse forest, the light of the fire became brighter and brighter, and Jing Qing finally realized that those points of light were a few bright paper lanterns hanging on the branches.

A few lanterns hung in a circle, enough to illuminate one of the stone pavilions.Tea is being boiled on a small stove beside it, the slight sound of boiling and tea smoke is very elegant under the soft light.

After taking a seat in the pavilion, the little boy came to serve tea.

"I made tea earlier, if you don't mind, young master, you can give it a try." The man in black on the opposite side said, took a sip from the tea cup in his hand, looked up at Jing Qing and smiled politely.

Naturally, Jing Qing couldn't resist, so she picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "The tea smells so good!"

This sentence is not reciprocity, but this tea really has a strange sweet fragrance lingering between the lips and teeth.Jing Qing wanted to say another word about the tea in the cup, but she felt that the Lingtai suddenly became chaotic.

The man sitting opposite Jing Qing slowly raised the corners of his lips: "A mortal who is a ghost secretary, who can have no obsession." The words were full of undisguised disdain and sarcasm, completely missing the gentle look just now.

After the man finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the tea in the cup, then Shi Shiran got up.

"Your Majesty is wise!" The little boy at the side smiled in agreement, his pupils turned scarlet instantly, and then shrunk into a black ghost crow, flapping its wings and flying onto the man's shoulder, "Your Majesty is wise!"

The man raised his hand to tease the ghost crow on his shoulder, and seeing Jing Qing's face gradually turning pale on the table, he sneered, "Now all we need to do is wait for the Lord Yanhua."

The tea in the cup is indeed a rare and good tea. It was born on a cliff in Xuanming Beihai. See where the sun shines.

This tea tree is born in the place where yin and yang meet. The vitality is so pure that it can calm the mind. However, those who have profound Taoism and no desires or thoughts cannot drink it.

For those who cultivate the Tao, once they have demons in their minds, they will lose their cultivation at least, and their souls will be scattered, and their lives will be lost.

Xuanchen felt strange when he rushed over, only to see Jing Qing lying on the stone table with a pale face, and his brows were involuntarily drawn together.Turning to look at the lanterns on the surrounding branches, he quickly stepped into the pavilion.

Xuan Chen reached out and landed on the back of his neck, followed a stream of true energy with his two fingers, and led him slowly for a week, only to feel that the spirit under the spirit veins was fluctuating in strength and weakness, and the blackness in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

There was a cry of crows outside the pavilion, and a layer of demon tent was suddenly built a few feet away.A figure slowly walked out of the dark forest beside him.