The ghost king asked Mingxu to be related to Guardian Xing.

She just needs Ming Xu to bring a word to Guardian Xing.

Ming Xu wondered why she didn't go by herself, but Qu Qing only said in a low voice, "I don't like to see others cry, maybe she will feel better when she sees you as the person who spread the message."

Ming Xu nodded, although she didn't know why Guardian Xing would feel better seeing her, but she was still willing to spread the word.

There was nothing to do at first, so it was a pass time.

Guardian Xing and Zhengbi are responsible for the affairs of the Nether Sanctuary. Now that the matter is over, Zhengpi went to the ghost city to play in the ghost city after about escaping to the ground, and Guardian Xing went back to his mansion to rest.

According to Zhengbi, when Huxing first came to the ghost world, she picked a piece of geomantic treasure land with mountains and water in the back mountain of the Nether Temple and built a wooden house as a place of residence. Unfortunately, she doesn't like to socialize with others, and counts 10. In the past few years, almost no one has been able to enter her residence, and only knows the approximate location.

Ming Xu searched hard in the back mountain, and finally found the guardian's residence in a mountain and river boundary not far from the temple.

Speaking of which, the residences of the ghost tribe people are also varied. For example, the Nether Ghost King likes to arrange formations in his dormitory. A dormitory is arranged as a forest garden with carved beams and painted buildings.

Another example is Zhengbi, who likes to live in ghost cities. He lives wherever there is a lot of smoke and fire. He rotates around and has almost no fixed residence. He would rather drive hundreds of miles to work every day.

But now, sister Huxing's residence is also very different.

If she didn't know that this place is the realm of the ghost clan, she would have almost thought that she had returned to the heaven realm.

The blue lake is almost connected to the sky, and there is a small wooden house standing by the lake, next to a towering giant tree with lush green leaves, and its reflection falls on the water, almost occupying half of the lake, with a simple layout , but every frame carries a light and remote fairy air.

Mingxu recalled in a trance that Zhengbi once told her jokingly that all the ghosts in this ghost world cannot escape the earthly spirit of the human world. Who in the ghost world has the most fairy flavor in the Nine Heavens, none other than Guardian Xing.

Ming Xu was not familiar with Hu Xing's sister at that time, because she didn't dare to make jokes with Hu Xing like Zheng Pi, and she always had a trace of respect. Now that she met her, she really felt that what Zheng Pi said was actually reasonable.

Guardian Xing was sitting on the leafy tree at the moment, with the corners of her snow-white clothes snaking across the ground, and there was a jar of wine beside her. She rested her hands lazily behind her head and rested her head on her head, in a very stretched posture. .

This was the first time Mingxu saw such a guardian.

Before she entered the Nether Sanctuary, the guardian star was unsmiling and stern, with a straight line of sight, and she had rules in her daily life. She spent most of her time dealing with Nether affairs, like a puppet who would never get tired.

But the woman in front of her was inexplicably more lively.

Of course, this has to ignore her tightly pursed lips and still indifferent eyes.

But such a guardian star inexplicably gave her a sense of familiarity, and she always felt that there was a glimmer of light in her mind, but she couldn't grasp it no matter what.

Seeming to have spotted Ming Xu who was standing there blankly, the guard's lips softened a little, and he waved to her, "Cuihua, come here."

Ming Xu walked to her side, confused.

Guardian Xing just stared at her, his eyes were black and white without any impurities, as if he was looking at her and seemed to be recalling something through her, after a long time, he took a sip of the wine on the side, hard and fierce, the liquid flowed down It didn't matter that the slender, white neck flowed into the collar.

"Sister Huxing, what's the matter with you?" Mingxu stopped her hand that was still about to drink, frowned, and said seriously: "Alcohol hurts your health, it's better to drink less."

Guardian Xing snorted, as if he thought the kid in front of him was a little cute persuading him to drink, rubbed her head, and put down the wine obediently.

"Cuihua", she sighed, "You really look like an old friend of mine."

"How similar?" Ming Xu tilted his head and asked.

Guardian Xing was stunned for a moment, and then slowly said: "I thought it was five or six points, but now I think it's only three or four points."

"She won't have such an innocent appearance."

"Is that person important to my sister?"

"Important", this time Guardian replied quickly and seriously: "She is probably the greatest meaning of my life in this world."

Mingxu didn't reply, she didn't know how to reply for a while.

The meaning in Guardian's words is too heavy, it seems that no matter how it is answered, it is wrong.

But Hu Xing didn't wait for her to reply, she seemed to hold back for too long, and just said to herself: "But I lost her when I woke up."

Mingxu looked up at her, only to see that she was obviously upturned, but tears were flowing down uncontrollably, but she still had that indifferent face, as if she didn't notice it.

"Sister Huxing", Ming Xu said, "Why are you crying?"

Hu Xing just woke up like a dream, and carefully touched his cold face with his hand, "I don't know, so it's crying?"

Ming Mingxing didn't have any expression on his face, but the more he was like this, the more depressed Ming Xu felt, and even felt that the air was filled with unspeakable bitterness.

She took out the handkerchief and handed it to Huxing, "Sister Huxing, don't you know this is crying?"

Guardian Xing nodded and said something strange, "She didn't teach me."

She touched her heart with one hand, but her voice was still indifferent: "In the past, every time I thought of her, it would hurt, and then this kind of liquid would flow out of my eyes, so this is crying."

Ming Xu wants to say yes, this is crying.

But the words came to his lips but he couldn't get out of his mouth. Nether Ghost Lord's right-hand man, Guardian Xingjun who almost managed half of the ghost world on behalf of Ghost Lord, didn't even know what crying was?How absurd it is to say it.

"What did your old friend teach you?" Mingxu asked cautiously. She had no intention of prying into Guardian Xing's privacy, but she couldn't help but follow her words to ask her now.

"She taught me joy, anger, and joy." Hu Xing counted with her fingers: "She taught me loud laughter, hearty laughter, subtle laughter... There are many kinds of laughter, and she also taught me to meet unhappy people. You have to speak out, and you can be angry when you see inequalities.”

"The four emotions in the world are joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Why doesn't she teach you what sorrow is?"

Guardian Xing looked innocent at the moment, as if recalling why, she tilted her head imitating Mingxu just now, and said slowly after a while: "Because she told me that I don't need to know what sorrow is. I will never let me know or feel in my life.”

The air fell silent for a while, and the chirping of birds and birds in the sky seemed harsh.

Hu Xing's old friend said that she would never make her know what to mourn in this life, but it happened that this old man made Hu Xing know what to mourn.

Ming Xu opened his mouth, not knowing how to tell her what Ghost Lord ordered her to bring her.

But Guardian Xing seemed to see through the appearance that she had something to say, took another sip of wine silently, and then pinched her on the head, "Do you have something to say to me?"

"Sister Huxing", Ming Xu lowered his voice, "Ghost Lord has something to tell you."

Guardian Xing's hand holding the wine paused slightly, and the expression on his face froze a bit.

"If you don't want to listen to me, you don't have to say anything," Ming Xu said hastily.

It's because Hu Xing's complexion was too ugly, as if he had predicted what Ming Xu was going to say, the tears that had just stopped faintly spread to the end of his eyes, and there was a blush.

Ming Xu couldn't bear to speak anymore.

"I'm fine." Guardian Xing pursed his lips, "I probably know what you're going to say."

"Ghost King came out from the five-time forest and didn't come to look for me. In fact, I probably know the result."

"But I still want to hear it with my own ears."

If she hadn't said this while weeping expressionlessly, Ming Xu felt that her words would be more believable.

But Mingxu met her eyes, and still said word by word what the ghost king asked her to bring her: "The ghost king said: that mortal world can no longer be retained or involved. It is useless to work many times before. If you continue, The bond left in the world will be completely annihilated."

Hearing this, Hu Xing only clenched the wine jar tightly, her fingers turned white and gradually trembled, her tears fell into it, and she drank it unconsciously and expressionlessly until the bottom of the bottle was empty.

"I see," she said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you Ghost Lord for me, it was my wishful thinking."

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