Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

Shen Linyu followed the sound and saw that it was a woman with snow hair, holding a somewhat familiar green lamp in her hand.The woman was getting older, her eyes drooped, and she had a few fine lines. She looked harmless to humans and animals.

Except for those eyes, the darkness was bottomless.

Shen Linyu noticed that her earlobes were round and plump, very beautiful, and she felt a little more compassionate in the gloomy ghost town.He also noticed that her lips seemed to be the same as his own, fleshy, the only difference was that the corners of his mouth were raised a bit more.

I don't know how to care about a woman's appearance...

Could it be that seeing ghosts with overly correct facial features feels a little novel?

Shen Linyu thought it was funny, bowed and saluted, "I'm very sorry for trespassing today. It's just that I promised to come to the door a few days ago to repay Brother Yan for finding the way and saving my life. I have to do it as a last resort, and I hope Meng Po Haihan."

He presented a storage ring to Po Meng to show his sincerity.

But the treasure still wants to give it to Brother Yan himself.

Granny Meng accepted the storage ring without changing her expression, "The King of Ghosts said that if the gift is received, the immortal can leave."

"impossible!"

Shen Linyu retorted subconsciously, obviously brother Yan treated him so well.Seeing that he was afraid of insects at night, she let him out of bed to accompany him; seeing that he was sleeping outdoors, she carried him back to her room in the middle of the night; The power of the demon king, sacrifice his life to save...

How could you not want to see him.

How could you send him away with one sentence.

But left and right have nothing to do with Granny Meng, he said: "Excuse me, I wonder if Granny Meng can tell me where brother Yan is, I can see him, so I won't bother you much."

Po Meng frowned and said, "Xianjun, don't embarrass the old man."

"What if I must see you?"

The lamp in Granny Meng's hand condensed into a sword, passed through the iron cage, and pressed against his neck.

In addition to being surprised, Shen Linyu felt extremely uncomfortable.Brother Yan is the lord of Fengdu, and as his subordinate, Po Meng dared to treat him like this, it must have been ordered by Brother Yan.

He didn't understand, could it be that brother Yan was seriously injured, afraid that he would feel guilty, so he obstructed him in every possible way?

Shen Linyu was even more anxious.

At this time, the black iron cage was slowly hanging in the air, carrying Shen Linyu to move towards the gate of hell.

Shen Linyu clenched his fists tightly and suddenly got into trouble. He snatched the lamp and sharp sword in her hand with his bare hands with lightning speed.

But it couldn't destroy the cage one iota.

"The cold ice black iron is of the same root as the Wuji Heavenly Binding Immortal Cable, and it can be dismantled by non-immortal violence. The immortal king should not waste his efforts."

Hearing this, Shen Linyu lowered his eyes.

Meng Po guards the Naihe Bridge, and is used to seeing love and hate parting.Seeing the little fairy's expression right now, he knew it in his heart, and he sighed for his sins. He is a pure and kind little fairy, who is not good in his eyes, and he actually fell in love with that cold-blooded and ruthless King Yama...

Po Meng has always been aloof, but maybe she has a predestined relationship with Shen Linyu today, and she admires him and feels his heart to covet the ghost king, or maybe she thinks he looks cute and cute, but his expression is too aggrieved. I couldn't help feeling sad and happy.

Sad that he made a wrong payment, and there is no good result; happy that he escaped from death, but fortunately he was not favored by the ghost king, otherwise, with his sincerity that is ignorant of the world, sooner or later there will be no bones left to be eaten.

Thinking of Kunpeng who had been trained to become a skeleton again, Po Meng felt a chill in her heart, and couldn't help sweating for Shen Linyu, wishing she could send him away from the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Then he raised his hand into the cage to lose some ghostly energy, and urged: "Xianjun, go slowly."

Who would have thought that Shen Linyu, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly raised his head and said, "I'm offended."

When she came back to her senses again, Po Meng found herself in the cage, and Shen Linyu had already escaped.

"Shape-shifting..."

Granny Meng got angry, you bastard, you don't know what's good and what's wrong!

She shook the ground with a lamp, and angrily knocked a few times in a strange rhythm. The iron cage opened instantly, and then her eyes were fierce, and she shook the ground with a palm, swinging thousands of flowers from the other side, and then drew a scarlet charm on her chest, Shouted: "Go!"

I saw the huge waves of the Wangchuan River blocking Shen Linyu's way, and the extremely poisonous Bianhua flowers swarmed behind him.Shen Linyu's expression was serious, like a startled dragon fluttering, stepping on flowers, circling around shadows, circling a few times, shuttling between thousands of reds, his movements were extremely fast, bringing out afterimages.Wearing Tsing Yi again, dodging and dodging, it is as beautiful as a picture of winter snow and red plums.

However, this was just an appetizer. Granny Meng saw the right moment and swiped at him with the lamp handle. Shen Linyu staggered and fell to the ground with all her strength, barely avoiding it.

Granny Meng didn't give him a chance to breathe, and her moves were ruthless and extremely fast, especially the lamp handle, which was actually a soft weapon, whose shape could change according to her mind, making it impossible to guard against.

Shen Linyu was inevitably scratched several times, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and when the next heavy blow from Meng Po came, he remained motionless, not even blinking his eyelids.

At the critical moment, Po Meng's hand was hit on the elbow by a strong wind, and the weapon cut off a strand of hair on his forehead, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Shen Linyu laughed, "Brother Yan, I knew you couldn't bear to part with me."

In the loneliness and chaos, a gust of gray and gloomy wind blew him away.

Then he appeared in a simple and austere palace, he stood below, and Brother Yan sat on the big table with agarwood inlaid with gold head carved with kunpeng and fish pattern above, looking down at him.

Brother Yan really likes Kunpeng.

Shen Linyu's chest was tight, and he was overwhelmed by the joy of reunion in a short while. He unceremoniously flew behind the ghost king, and reached out to touch the ghost king's back, "Brother Yan, are your injuries healed?"

Shen Linyu's hand was knocked down mercilessly.

"The king is all right."

The Ghost King's tone was cold and distant, "You should go."

Shen Linyu was puzzled why he was so indifferent, "Brother Yan, do you blame me for deceiving your identity..."

"Break into Fengdu privately and hurt my ghosts," the ghost king turned around and sneered, "Shen Linyu, if it wasn't because you were sent by Wujitian, what you did today is enough to die ten thousand times."

Just as he finished speaking, a streak of red-black energy sliced ​​across the top of his head.

Since the first time he saw it, the pear blossom branch that he had never picked off was silently broken in two.

Dotted with blue stars in the sky, slowly transformed into a skeleton Kunpeng, kneeling at the ghost king's feet.

The ghost king stepped up and left without looking back, "If you are still in Fengdu for a quarter of an hour, don't blame my ruthless subordinates."

The ghost king's hall was empty, except for the wind gusts.

Shen Linyu was in a daze for a long time, his nose was sore, he picked up two pieces of broken branches and put them into his sleeves.

Did he do something wrong?

He couldn't understand why people who had been close friends of life and death became strangers in just a few days.

However, the injury on Brother Yan's back seems to have disappeared without a trace, and he looks very energetic, so the injury should not be serious.

Brother Yan doesn't welcome him, and Sword Immortal is still waiting for him to return to Wujitian to receive his punishment...

He seemed to have no reason to stay.

Shen Linyu left absent-mindedly. He hardly saw any ghosts along the way. Occasionally, one or two of them looked upright, unlike when he came here, he took two steps and one of them scared him out of his wits.

It should be a good thing, but he felt much more sad than when he came here.

Shen Linyu stopped at the entrance of the ghost gate and looked back. Brother Yan was obviously afraid that he would get hurt, so why did he say such hurtful things?

Shen Linyu was puzzled.

When I was depressed, I suddenly remembered another thing——

The treasure given by the Sword Immortal hasn't been delivered yet!

He bit his lip and came up with a plan.

So he walked with fire, and hurriedly hopped to the Ghost King Hall.

A skeleton Kunpeng, who hates ghosts and hates people, blocked his way and opened his ribs wide open, showing a terrifying appearance.

Shen Linyu took two deep breaths, slapped his ribs into his stomach with one hand, squeezed out an apologetic smile, and went straight inside.

Before stepping in, it felt like it was going to be frozen.

He raised his head and saw a hundred ghosts with green faces and fangs gathered in the ghost king's palace, lined up in two rows, bowing to report, unexpectedly someone would break in, and they all raised their eyes to look at this unexpected visitor.

Feeling ghostly, Shen Linyu was extremely embarrassed, and raised his head to look at Brother Yan in the hall asking for help.

But Brother Yan is no longer the good Brother Yan who cared for him and loved him so much, only a pair of sharp cold eyes were left fiercely towards him.

Don't talk about saving him, it's possible for him to be late now.

Shen Linyu said awkwardly: "Brother Yan, I didn't intend to disturb, but the Sword Immortal still has nothing to give."

There was no sound, brother Yan, is this something their little ghost officials can hear?

His Royal Highness's Po Meng was exhausted, the ghost king's mood was extremely bad today, he threw hundreds of ghosts into the frying pan, but this immortal lord didn't know what to do, and even went away and killed him back.

The old man's life is in danger!

The distorted ghost energy in the palace stopped Po Meng's meridians from flowing, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Since that's the case, let Xianjun present it."

Shen Linyu rolled his almond eyes, wondering: "This thing is the most precious treasure of the infinite heaven, which can make people reveal their true hearts, and they cannot speak falsely."

The ghost king's face became darker and more impatient.

The little ghost in the palace was suffering so much that he couldn't help but turn his gaze to Shen Linyu, begging him not to play tricks, he's about to die!

Shen Linyu's heart thumped, "Immortal artifacts have spirits, and it takes three days to wake them up. Although I don't know why Brother Yan doesn't want to see me, but at least Sword Immortal has a heart and will never refuse."

Granny Meng wiped the sweat from her brow, what does it mean that if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you come in, she has learned a lot today.

The ghost king's face was darkened.

In front of all the ghost officials, he naturally had no excuse to reject Sword Immortal.

The ghost king stared at Shen Linyu with dangerous eyes, and snorted coldly, "The ghost world is full of evil spirits, as long as the immortal can bear it."

The ghosts shuddered when they heard the words, and looked at Shen Linyu with pity.

Only Po Meng was stunned. What she said was reasonable, but Shen Linyu trespassed into the ghost city and wounded several ghosts. If he really wanted to kill him, Wujitian would not care...

When did the ghost king become so easy to talk to?

Po Meng looked at Shen Linyu in awe, and thought, it's not easy.

……

Shen Linyu spent the past three days like walking on thin ice. Wherever he went, evil spirits would suddenly frighten him. When he was sleeping, there would be hanged ghosts. When he was eating, the heads of long-haired ghosts would emerge from the food. Shen Linyu thought that if he needed to go to the toilet, he would die even worse.

This is the three days that Shen Linyu lived most like a fairy in the past 3000 years.

There is no desire for food and drink, no desire to drowsy, and a pure heart with few desires.

Harassing the ghost king tirelessly every day has become his only pleasure.

After all, evil ghosts are also afraid of even worse ghosts.

Even if Brother Yan doesn't give him a good look and refuses him thousands of miles away, it's better than staying with those ugly ghosts.

Shen Linyu clung to Brother Yan's side with a deadpan face, determined to find out the reason why he was alienated from her.

Just as he was thinking, a scarlet fire burned off the front half of his boots, exposing his bare toes.

Shen Linyu looked down, oh, it's crossed the line.

The author says:

Shen·Humble·Fish

Xu·Death·Yan

Perfect match!

Thanks to "Fish, Fish, Fish" for feeding the fish food~