God counts a ball

"Why?" Fu Xiao asked suspiciously.

Nandu glanced at the silk bag on the table, and said, "It's nothing, that bag, you keep it with you these few days, don't keep it too far away."

Qing Cai's soul was put into the silk bag along with the bracelet, but he didn't know when the reborn soul would wake up, so he could only tell Fu Xiao to bring it to him.

Fu Xiao was very puzzled, and then glanced at the silk bag on the table, held it in his hand and looked at it again, but still didn't find anything different, so he asked: "It's just an ordinary bag, junior brother What do you mean by that?"

Nan Du played a charade with him, and replied with a smile: "It will be what you want to see."

What else did Fu Xiao want to ask, Nan Du said again: "Are you really planning to leave on Ghost Festival?"

Regardless of whether Qing Ze married the two on the Ghost Festival because he wanted to keep the two of them, the two of them definitely wanted this ceremony.But under this balance, what will the two do?If he throws this answer to Nandu, he thought, he must not know what to do.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Fu Xiao's eyes, and finally she nodded resolutely.

"This is a rare opportunity and we have to get out of here as soon as possible."

After listening to what he said, Nandu asked, "Senior brother, is the position of the immortal emperor of the human race more important to you, or Master Mingchu?"

Fu Xiao turned around and looked at him, unable to understand what he meant.

Nandu continued to ask: "If you had to choose between these two, who would you choose?"

"One is my beloved, and the other is my responsibility. It is not appropriate to leave either one behind."

"You can't have both, if one day you really need to make a choice, what will you do?"

Although Fu Xiao didn't know what he meant, she also began to think seriously, "Who to choose? Let go of the people of the human race, how can I be worthy of the position of the fairy king of the human race, but if I let him go, how can I not?" unwilling."

"Since that's the case, then senior brother already has the answer in his heart." Nandu knew it in his heart, and persuaded him: "Senior brother, why don't you take this opportunity to stay in the ghost clan? Since Lord Qingze is willing to help you with your marriage, naturally I accept you. Staying here, there are not many blind people who dare to trouble you, so why go back outside. "

Staying here, with Qingze's protection, Zhu Hong didn't dare to come in at all. The most valuable thing is that Qingze accepted him and Ming Chu. It sounds like this is indeed a good idea.

But the question is, even if he can, can Ming Chu do it?For me, it is nothing more than the choice of either the beloved or the common people in the world.But for Ming Chu, one is himself, the other is not only the common people in the world, but also his father and sister, how could he bear the infamy of disloyalty and disfilial piety.

Fu Xiao smiled, and said to Nan Du: "If you want to trade the lives of the common people and your relatives for the happiness of two people, not to mention him, it is absolutely impossible for me to agree."

After hearing Fu Xiao's words, Nandu sighed, and said with emotion: "This is probably why I am not destined to be an immortal. I really can't learn the generosity of senior brother and Lord Ming Chu."

Fu Xiao smiled wryly in her heart: Maybe it's not because of being magnanimous that she became an immortal, but because of being an immortal, she must be magnanimous.In front of love, who doesn't want to be selfish.

Nan Du left, and Ming Chu entered the room on the back foot.He noticed a slight movement of spiritual power in the room, and asked, "Who came here just now?"

"Nan Du is here and sent a bag, I don't know what it is for." Saying that, Fu Xiao will take the silk bag away.

Ming Chu took it from his hand, glanced at it, and asked doubtfully, "The silk bag? What did he give you the silk bag for?"

Fu Xiao took it from his hand again, ready to put it away, "I didn't say it, you still know what it is, I've never heard of a silk bag."

This is not to blame for Fu Xiao's ignorance, it is really commonplace in the ghost clan, it is not a very precious treasure, but it has never been seen in other clans.

Ming Chu watched him put the bag beside the pillow, and reminded: "Don't put it next to the pillow, there may be something in it, and it will scare you when it comes out."

Fu Xiao was very angry that Ming Chu looked down on him so much, thinking that he would be intimidated by a soul.

"What can be installed here can scare me. If you are afraid of being scared, just don't come to my room."

Ming Chu was amused by his angry expression, "Yes, yes, we can't scare Xiaoxiao, after all, Xiaoxiao is the Lord Xianjun."

Although being coaxed by him like a child, I have to say that Fu Xiao is very useful.

He felt warm in his heart, and then asked: "What is this silk bag for?"

"It's used to hold some things, but most ghosts use it to hold their souls."

Fu Xiao was surprised and said: "Pretending to be a soul?"

Use this thing to pretend to be a soul?But why should the soul be pretended? Isn't the ghost clan living on the soul?

Ming Chu explained: "There are many newly formed ghosts, or when they were subjected to very cruel punishments during their lifetime, or when their bodies were destroyed after death, their souls will become extremely weak.

At this time, something is needed to maintain their lives. The ghost race does not have any special spiritual power to maintain their health. Many times they will choose a magic weapon to attach to an inanimate object, but because they have no life, once the object If they are damaged, their souls will also be damaged.

Later, some high-level ghost slaves developed silk bags, which could store the objects that took away the soul inside, so as to ensure that he would not be damaged. "

Fu Xiao looked again at the silk bag she had just placed next to her pillow, and said hesitantly, "So there might be an object with a soul in it."

Ming Chu shook his head and reminded him: "It may not be one, the silk bag can hold many souls."

The corner of Fu Xiao's mouth twitched, could it be that there are still many, many souls in it, it's really a bunch of people sleeping with her!

"Forget it, I'll put it somewhere else." Saying that, Fu Xiao went to take it away from the pillow and put it on the table beside her. Afterwards, she still seemed uneasy, for fear of the soul inside. When I ran out, there was a ghost in my room, so I put it in the drawer on the table again.

Ming Chu looked at him and smiled, but he didn't remind him that if those souls really want to come out, this small drawer can't stop them at all.

Of course, he also believed that the current Nandu should not have any intentions to mess with his senior brother, so he didn't say much.

As soon as Fu Xiao turned her head, she saw Ming Chu standing there giggling.Then he asked: "Why are you laughing, what are you doing in my room at this time, shouldn't you be with uncle at this moment?"

Since Fu Xiao left last time and Ming Chu and Qing Ze exchanged hands, the relationship between these two people has become mysteriously close.Fu Xiao attributed this to the fact that they didn't know each other, and didn't get to the bottom of it, and the two of them lived in harmony, which was a good thing for both him and Siji.

Ming Chu wrapped his arms around him and hugged him, and said softly: "Uncle said that we can't meet each other the day before we get married, so I naturally want to see enough today."

Fu Xiao turned her head in doubt: "When did you call uncle so easily?"

Ming Chu smiled and replied, "Isn't your uncle mine, so what's the problem?"

Fu Xiao shook her head, still feeling a little surprised by the close relationship between the two.

Afterwards, he asked again: "We're getting married on Ghost Festival, how do we leave, have you figured it out?"

Ming Chu's smile froze, and then, his tone was slightly coquettish: "I don't want to spoil our marriage."

Fu Xiao was held back by him again, her heart was sweetened, and she said with a smile: "It's just a ceremony, it's already very good."

Ming Chu seemed to be stimulated by his words, and suddenly let go of his hand, turned him around, looked at himself, and said, "I'll go back to the temple, so why don't we get married again, okay?"

"it is good."

Apart from being good, Fu Xiao didn't know what else he could say, it was just a ceremony, it really didn't matter, but he was so serious, it really warmed Fu Xiao's heart a lot.

The ghost festival is approaching, Qingze is leisurely looking at the red sea in the ghost city in the ghost hall, it is true that he has not seen this scene for a long time, and he does not know when he will see it next time.

In the ghost market, Po Meng is arranging marriage arrangements with a group of ghost slaves.According to the customs of the ghost clan, they get married at midnight, Po Meng leads the way, marry in white, and welcome in red.

And Qing Mo had already made a white wedding dress for Fu Xiao, but was stopped by Ming Chu.

"Lord Dragon King, just let me in." Qing Mo brought two ghost slaves, one holding a white wedding dress and the other holding a phoenix crown hair ornament. "Let Mr. Fu Xiao try it first. If it is not suitable, there is still time to change it. If it is later, it will be too late."

Ming Chu didn't move like a pine, and said coldly: "Don't try, just go and change it now!"

He just heard from Granny Meng that they should marry according to the customs of the ghost clan, but he didn't expect that according to the customs of the ghost clan, the wedding dress is actually white!How could Ming Chu endure this? Although the marriage was not so important this time, they even wanted to take the opportunity to sneak out, but this marriage in white clothes was really unlucky.

Qing Mo was blocked by him, unable to get in even a single step, he could only look inside helplessly, praying that Fu Xiao could see it now and talk better, but unfortunately, there were only three people knocking on the door in the yard. Melon seeds are people who watch the show.

Helpless, she could only continue to chatter with Ming Chu.

"Master Ming Chu, this is our custom, and don't worry, I made this wedding dress out of thousands of choices, and all the materials are the best fabrics of the ghost clan. It will definitely look good on Mr. Fu Xiao .”

"Change, change red!" Ming Chu's tone was extremely unfriendly.

Qing Mo was shocked by his coaxing, but Lord Qing Ze ordered that the wedding dress must be prepared no matter what, so she could only bite the bullet and mess with Ming Chu here.

"Didn't you always promise Lord Qingze to use the etiquette of our ghost clan when we get married, how can you go back on your word?"

"Yes, I backtracked, so you change quickly." Ming Chu still refused to give in, which made Qing Mo groan in his heart.