After the ghost king was married

In the dark night, there is an elegant cemetery next to the Miyou Palace.

There are no tombs in the ghost world, and ghosts are everywhere.Humans need graves.

Standing inside is a tomb of clothes and crowns, and above the sacrificial table is a radiant glazed lamp—the lamp of asking the soul.At the table, Luchun brought a young maid who had recently been carefully trained, and was teaching her to add oil to the lamp.

The little servant girl is serious about her work, and she knows that this is an important matter, so she acts cautiously.After uncovering the lampshade, the wick inside is exposed, and the dark blue lamp oil is carefully filled.After finishing the matter, she asked curiously: "Sister Luchun, what is this oil made of, have you never seen this before?"

"This is refined from the earth spirits in Wuyujian. It is used for soul hunting. Your majesty will go there to collect it every ten years." Lu Chun carefully wiped the countertop with a handkerchief. He and Qiushuang took turns to be on duty for a while, and it has been more than 1000 years, and there is no movement."

Seeing Luchun's answer, the little maid seemed to think that this matter was not something to be asked, so she asked her again, "Then whose soul is this looking for? Who is it from the king?"

"I'm looking for human souls, otherwise why do you think ghosts set up graves?" Lu Chun stopped what she was doing, looked up and thought for a while, "It's been too long since I forgot what it's called, what is it? , was Wang You’s benefactor when he traveled the world, and I heard that he was loved by his younger brother, but unfortunately, he is gone at such a young age.”

Jing Yuan walked all the way in a daze, unknowingly arrived in front of the cemetery, stopped outside the stone arch, just in time to hear their last sentence.

Luchun noticed the person coming, looked back and was startled, pulled the maid next to her and knelt down to plead guilty, "Your servant is talking too much."

Jing Yuan only felt physically and mentally exhausted at the moment, and didn't want to care about them, so he waved his hand to make them retreat.The two girls quickly retreated, and before they had gone far, he heard the little girl ask again, "Why haven't I asked anything for so long?" dragged away.

Why?Because the lamp didn't work on him, he wasn't dead, and he wasn't a mortal.Jing Yuan thought to himself mockingly, why hasn't he been suspicious for so many years?I firmly believe that it is the little doll of the human race.

He walked slowly to the lamp, raised his hand and swiped his sleeves, and the lamp that had been burning for more than 1000 years suddenly went out.

He asked back and forth many times in front of this lamp, did the man disappear all of a sudden when he left, or did he suffer a serious crime?How painful is it?Where has the soul gone, is there any unfulfilled wish, has it been reincarnated safely?From the eloquence at the beginning, to the end, there was only one sentence left: "Is his soul really gone?"

This annoying magic lamp has never been able to find any clues. If it is not the only one in the world, it does not know how many times it has been smashed.

Don't blame it for this matter, it only cares about mortals, if it can speak, as long as it has some spiritual sense to transmit sound, it won't be fed by the earth spirit that is about to be swallowed up in the boundless space again and again.

It's not to blame Jing Yuan, Lin Lan pretended to be an adult because Shu Luan had exhausted her cultivation to cover up the half-blood aura for him.Just as Lin Lan always believed that Jing Yuan was also a mortal at that time, even if he heard the name of the ghost king later, it was only a coincidence.

And the fledgling ghost king needs to transform into a human race and travel in the human world, which is a must for him to practice.

Regardless of his status as the ghost king, Jing Yuan sat on the ground without being too dirty, leaning against the sacrificial table, and reached out to take a few sips of the small jug of sacrificial wine on the stage without any restraint.If he was holding a glass of water, he would have splashed it on his face without hesitation at this moment, so as to wake himself up.

love?What did he do to Lin Lan just now?Almost forced him like he lost his mind.

Obviously knowing that Lin Lan has been wronged, he is not that kind of person, even if he likes someone or wants to go with someone, he will definitely come and talk to him frankly.It was Jing Yuan who deliberately poured dirty water on him for the sake of convenience.

Jing Yuan was filled with remorse, how could he treat him like this?That was the little tail he was holding in his palm.

The more Jing Yuan thought about it, the more he felt ashamed to see him, and he helped his forehead in embarrassment.

But Xiaowei... Why is Lin Lan's eyes different? The eye shape is too different.When he was a child, he seemed to be unable to tell exactly what his eye shape was. It was not Danfeng eyes, nor typical peach blossom eyes. He was clearly a pair of big eyes, watery and spirited.Instead of the present pair of desolate eyebrows and eyes that look like peach blossom eyes but seem to be missing something.

It can be seen that Lin Lan has no amnesia, she should have recognized him when she first met him after growing up, but why she refused to recognize him, what is the reason?

Jing Yuan only felt his head hurt more and more, and pressed his fingers on his forehead, and the pain on his head that he hadn't suffered for many years reappeared. Taking advantage of the headache that stirred up his mind, he sank into the depths of his consciousness, wanting to see what happened at that time. Is there a memory that I missed, and I was groping for something in my arms before falling asleep.

He dreamed that when Lin Lan was still a little tail, Jing Yuan also had headaches all night long.It is really painful for a mortal body to be unable to sleep at night.

He saw himself lying on the bed frowning, half asleep and half awake.Then, there was a rustling sound from the bulging bag under the quilt, and Xiao Linlan, who had already fallen asleep beside him, quietly got up from the quilt, and gently pressed his brows with two small hands, Temple, rubbing very patiently.

It wasn't until the middle of the night, when Jing Yuan fell asleep completely, that he got into the bed again, and as if he had forgotten something, he popped up a small head and complained to Jing Yuan in a low voice, "You are the tail, I have a name, My name is Lin Lan." After thinking for a while, he said softly, "I am a half-demon and half-god, when I become stronger, I will catch someone to cure you! I will protect you from now on."

Jing Yuan outside the dream looked at it and smiled, lowered his head and finished laughing softly, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

When the screen changed, it was the ghost king's sanctuary, the protective barrier between Wuyu was broken, and a lot of big monsters and ghosts poured in. The courtyard was full of flames, and the two were besieged in the room. Jing Yuan's spiritual power was locked, and he was temporarily trapped. .In normal times, he would not pay much attention to these things.

The group of ghosts took advantage of the once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity of a ghost king whose cultivation in the world is weaker than that of ordinary people.The Yaozu were skeptical after smelling the smell all the way. They heard that there was a ghost king inside, and they thought it would be in vain if they didn't come.

"Don't be afraid, wait a little longer." Jing Yuan held Xiao Linlan in his arms in the room, comforting him in a soft voice as usual, "They will leave after a while."

The doors and windows were closed tightly, the noise outside was too loud, and the movement inside could not be heard. There was only the strongest barrier left to block the many monsters and monsters outside the door, even if they were attacked by fire and water, they would not move.

Only Jing Yuan knows that it won't last long, but as long as half an hour passes, after midnight, he will be considered to have completed his cultivation period in the human world, and his spiritual power will naturally return.

It doesn't matter to him, at worst, it will be torn to pieces and then remade.What he was afraid of was the child in his arms. He didn't even dare to think about what would happen if it fell into the hands of those people outside.He wasn't stupid enough to change his life for another, those things were not honest.

Lin Lan huddled in his arms, not because she was afraid, he didn't understand why Jing Yuan said that he was going to be healed soon, but he knew that Jing Yuan was not sure at all and was just coaxing him, otherwise why would he hold his breath to comfort him.Xiao Linlan's nose was sour, he finally met someone who treated him sincerely, and had to say goodbye again, although he was reluctant, but he didn't want to hurt anyone anymore, he had already killed A Luan.

He raised his head from his embrace eagerly, "Brother Jing Yuan, I want to drink water."

Jing Yuan was a little surprised when he heard him call him that. The little guy didn't like to be soft and hard, and he refused to call brother no matter how coaxed or frightened. I was quite emotional in my heart, it really is a friend in need.

Jing Yuan put him down, got up and went to the table to pour a glass of water, but he didn't notice that the little guy behind him quickly took out a bottle or something from his arms, wiped it with his little finger and then hid it.When Jing Yuan brought him a glass of water, he pretended to be impatient, took it with his hand, his fingers were stained with fine powder, and when the mouth of the glass touched the water, he handed it back to Jing Yuan, "It's too hot, Blow."

The two people in the room ignored the clamor outside, Jing Yuan blew a few mouthfuls for him, and said it was all right, but Xiao Linlan still refused to drink, "Try it." Jing Yuan didn't think much, took a sip, and the water glass was still empty. After being picked up by Linlan, it fell to the ground and shattered.Mongolian/sweaty/medicine is extremely strong, Jing Yuan is about to lose consciousness all of a sudden, he already understands what the little boy is going to do when he closes his eyes, and the strong anxiety can only force him to pull Xiao Linlan's sleeve, the last thing in his eyes is The reflection of him is his reluctant appearance.

Jing Yuan, who was watching from the outside of Mengmeng, took a step forward, trying to block Xiao Linlan, but failed to stop him. He is just an ethereal existence at this moment.

When Xiao Linlan went straight through the wall and ran away, the ghosts hadn't reacted yet, and the little boy cried heart-piercingly as if terrified: "Brother, save me!"

He was knocked down, but his cry for help was also imprinted in his mind, just this cry made his liver and gallbladder burst, and made Jing Yuan often wake up from dreams at midnight in the days to come.

The target of the group of demons was him, and when they saw him running away, they said decisively, "Chasing after him!"

"Finally scared the little bastard out!"

The ghosts paused for a while, and looked at each other, "What did that bastard shout just now?"

"Is the one named Jing not here?"

"Leave a few guards, and the others will follow!"

Xiao Linlan led away most of the firepower, and the barrier suffered a lot less attack, and finally waited until midnight.Jing Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were full of killing intent.When he got rid of the ones blocking the way in twos and twos, and chased the monster energy to the edge of the barrier between Wuyu, he slaughtered all the monsters and ghosts, and only found a few broken bones of a child from the belly of a big monster.He remembered that he was holding the blood-stained remains of "Little Tail" with trembling hands, his eyes were red, and he almost went crazy on the spot.