An Chang Shang Xiao

Chapter 29 Interlude

--"Hold!"

Not long after the ghost king left the house, he cursed loudly before he even arrived at the ghost king's mansion.

He never let go of his fist from the beginning to the end, and the back molars were "squeaked" by him.

The current ghost king is like a wolf that has been robbed of its prey, wanting to scatter everywhere but can't find any sandbags.

He kept staring, and he didn't want to close his eyes.Because as soon as I close my eyes now, the lovely and pitiful figure of Po Meng's back when she left will automatically appear in the darkness of nothingness.

So lonely and wronged...he didn't want to watch it anymore.

At that time, when Po Meng wanted to apologize to him, if he hadn't held back, the ghost king would have almost forgiven Po Meng who liked to disturb his mind.

But unfortunately, it was only a little bit.

The ghost king thought about chasing after him, just when Pluto told Granny Meng, "Be careful".

He even made up a reason for himself that he thought was reasonable-since Pluto asked him to pay attention to safety, it would be safer for me to escort him.

Still the same, just thinking.

The matter is a foregone conclusion, no amount of recovery is futile.

As for Po Meng... the ghost king thought: he won't be really angry.

He thought very firmly, and the reason was that Po Meng had never really lost her temper with him.

Even though Po Meng is always half close and half alien to the ghost king, and sometimes it is a little cloudy, but the ghost king can feel that Meng Po is just contradicting herself.

"Look at his expression when he left, as if he will forgive you?"

"...!" Ghost King looked at the source of the voice behind him, "Brother! Why are you here?"

Pluto took a step forward and put his hand on Ghost King's shoulder: "You are not in a good condition recently, I didn't notice it when I was so close?"

"Maybe." Ghost King replied, "There are two ants making trouble."

Pluto looked at him intently: "I don't think this is the only thing that made you like this."

"...Hmm." The Ghost King didn't deny it.

Pluto behind him snorted and laughed: "Go and apologize."

"Why?" - This is the question that the Ghost King asked without even thinking about it.Why.

"Just because..." Pluto tilted his head, "You like him more than me."

"fart.

Obviously it was just a foul language to refute, but the Ghost King swallowed it back abruptly.

……like?

From childhood to adulthood, I don't know how many years and years he has experienced. The word "like" has always been used by him to laugh at others.

But now, he couldn't laugh, let alone the sense of ridicule.It's as if he... doesn't want to face the word.

The weather in the underworld has always been determined according to the ghost king's mood. The usually oppressive atmosphere became more intense, and the ground gradually turned red.

Watching the grandma at the front desk walk towards the door, she raised her thin hand to catch a drop of bright red blood dripping from the eaves of the funeral parlor: "It has been many years since there has been a rain of blood... This ghost king is at odds with little Meng Po again." Alright."

……

Bits of wind and rain, a long journey of the soul.

In the hall of impermanence, black impermanence is cleaning the ground.Now he doesn't know how much he regrets his provocation to Bai Wuchang just now.

Originally, the two got along very well, but because of Wu Anchang's series of violations, they were busy a lot.In order to hide the truth from the ghost king, the two Wuchang put in a lot of effort.

In order to make Bai Wuchang thank himself, Hei Wuchang proudly said a word to Bai Wuchang after helping Wu Anchang find Mu Xiao.

——"Ah Bai, you still need my pampering."

The meaning in these words directly made Bai Wuchang feel that Hei Wuchang was looking down on him, even if he was not angry, he couldn't let Hei Wuchang have such a view of himself.

"Brother Ah Chang, what do you mean?" Bai Wuchang lowered his head, making himself look as unhappy as possible.

"..."

After finishing speaking, Bai Wuchang didn't get a response from Hei Wuchang, so he raised his eyes to observe Hei Wuchang's expression.

Hei Wuchang in front of him stared blankly, his mouth obviously couldn't say anything, but he still opened and closed his mouth, and when he opened his mouth for the third time, his eyebrows twitched cooperatively.Then, he hiccups.

In Bai Wuchang's eyes, Brother Ah Chang, who had always been aloof and handsome - hiccupped in fright at one sentence.

After that, Heiwuchang didn't know what to say, and he became a lame child in an instant.The corner of Bai Wuchang's mouth was holding back a smile. In order not to let Hei Wuchang find out, he turned his back and thought, "Brother Ah Chang, I'm angry. Can you clean up the hall?"

As he said that, he made a haughty expression from an angle that Hei Wuchang couldn't see.The tone didn't seem to be angry, but rather coquettish.But for Hei Wuchang, who has already broken the string of calmness, it is enough for him to believe.

In this way, our black impermanence wiped the floor obediently.

……

"Impermanence, you are all here."

The ghost king didn't know when he thought of coming to find black and white impermanence, he stood outside the door, waiting for impermanence inside to open the door.

The habit of knocking on the door and asking people was something he remembered Po Meng had said before.

While waiting for Wuchang to respond, he unconsciously thought in his heart: I did as you asked, will it make you calm down?

Such thoughts popped up, no one could even hear them, but the ghost king felt—Meng Po seemed to be able to calm down.

Hearing the ghost king's voice suppressing his throat like this, Hei Wuchang suddenly panicked.He restrained himself from maintaining a calm and normal state, and his voice was as ruthless as possible: "Please wait a moment."

"..." The ghost king stared at the closed door and remained silent.

Now who the hell dares to shut him out as the lord of the underworld? !

The Ghost King gritted his back molars fiercely: "I'll give you two seconds, roll over and open the door."

The words were so threatening, but he never gave Hei Wuchang a chance to get up.As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked open the door and looked at Heiwuchang who was holding a rag on the ground with unknowing eyes.

The two looked at each other, but neither of them could smile.What is shown on the face is silence: "..."

"You..." After a while, the Ghost King finally broke the silence, "Do you think the floor is dirty?"

"Yes, Ah Bai... Bai, Bai Wuchang asked me to clean it."

As soon as he closed his mouth, Hei Wuchang began to regret it.He frowned, thinking about why he brought Bai Wuchang, who was still losing his temper, into it.

"Is it because your words made him angry?"

— There was no sound.

Hei Wuchang looked at the ghost king steadily.In addition to the appearance seems to be a little haggard, but this soul that can instantly reduce the surrounding air pressure is indeed the king of ghosts.

"..." Hei Wuchang was stunned for a while, thinking in disbelief:

Ghosts can also burn out the brain?

It's not surprising that the Ghost King asked this question, after all, he himself is in this kind of dire situation where he wants to coax but doesn't know how to coax him. He seems to be able to feel the resonance of the same kind.

"It is." Even though he wondered if there was something wrong with the Ghost King, Hei Wuchang still answered truthfully.

"What are you going to do?" The ghost king's eyes shifted and stopped on the rag that Heiwu used to clean, "Just wipe the floor?"

"Are you asking, what am I going to do to get Bai Wuchang's forgiveness?"

"It's the same as your last answer," Ghost King said, "That's right."

"Ah Bai...Bai Wuchang has a good temper," Hei Wuchang subconsciously let out the truth, "If you do something according to his wishes, you can be coaxed."

"He's very coaxing."

"...Follow him?"

"Yes, follow him." Seeing the rare ignorant expression on Ghost King's face, Hei Wuchang kindly added, "Think about the last sentence he said before he got angry, that sentence is most likely the reason for his anger .Just follow him and let him do whatever he wants."

The ghost king seemed to think for a while, and then nodded, half understanding.

He didn't have to make any effort to find Po Meng, as if he always knew that Po Meng wouldn't go far.

Manzhushahua will tell his master where the person he is looking for is.

Granny Meng just squatted by the bridge obediently, watching the manjusawa he planted.

The ghost king saw Po Meng's figure in his eyes, and he deliberately slowed down, but Po Meng still couldn't help noticing him.

"Ghost king...?" Po Meng muttered unconsciously at first implying that she was hallucinating.

"It's me." The ghost king looked at Po Meng's bewildered expression, thinking that Po Meng was not angry anymore, "I found you."

"Oh... what are you doing here—?!!"

Suddenly, like a frightened rabbit, Meng Po jumped up with her eyes wide open.The ghost king was taken aback by his jump, and subconsciously wanted to help him up.

When Po Meng stood still, it was too late for him to take back his hand.

"What are you doing here...?" Po Meng asked, staring at the ghost king's hand fixed in the air.

Seeing the opportunity, the ghost king quickly withdrew his hand: "I, I have something to do with you."

"what's up?"

"You..." The ghost king looked at Granny Meng with obvious hesitation and a domineering look on his face, "Say sorry to me again."

"Yes..." Granny Meng almost subconsciously became obedient, and he quickly changed the subject, "To you...why should I say I'm sorry?"

He apologized, but the ghost king didn't listen.Come to him now to make fun of yourself by apologizing?

"..." The ghost king stared at Granny Meng. The manzhushahua behind Granny Meng was gorgeous and elegant, making him look good.

When the ghost king spoke again, his voice was almost hoarse: "I didn't hear clearly at Hades, you say now... I can forgive you."

Hades?

Po Meng was a little puzzled when she heard the name, but it felt so familiar...

... Pluto? !

"So..." Granny Meng was visibly flustered, "That room just now... belongs to Pluto?"

"Yes."

Po Meng knew that the man could live there, and his status must be unusual, but he never thought that it was actually the Rumored Pluto who was more cruel than the ghost king.

But that person... doesn't seem to be that scary.

"That's not the point," the Ghost King frowned, seeing that Granny Meng lost herself as if she had lost her soul when she heard "Pluto", he was furious, "Don't you want to apologize?"

"What...?" Granny Meng just came back to her senses, but she didn't quite hear what the ghost king said.

"Come on, I'll wait." The ghost king was a little annoyed, with a bit of teasing in his tone, "Don't you want it? Satisfy you."

want to?Po Meng looked at the ghost king, and said to herself: What I want...is it really possible?

"Really... yes?" Granny Meng confirmed softly.

"Okay." The Ghost King didn't understand why Po Meng was so cautious when she apologized, did she really like it so much?

"..." Granny Meng moved closer to the ghost king, "Don't be angry." Although this kind of thing has been done before...but it was not his initiative after all.

"If you want to come, hurry up..." The ghost king watched Granny Meng approaching him step by step. He didn't retreat, but because his attention was all on Granny Meng, he even spoke a lot slower.

Po Meng is shorter than the ghost king, so she has to stand on her tiptoes to barely make eye contact with the ghost king.Because they were so close, the ghost king could see that Po Meng's eyelashes were trembling.Just wondering why the apology was so close, Granny Meng gave him the answer in the next second.

"Sorry..." Offended.

Granny Meng slowly stood on tiptoe, squinted her eyes and pressed her face to the ghost king.First, the tip of the nose is staggered, and then the eyes are dodged.Although Po Meng stood on tiptoe, she still had to keep her head up.

It was the first time for him to be so bold, to get close to a person who he would not even dare to provoke.

It wasn't until the lips touched each other that the ghost king realized that it seemed that the strange softness bought him sobriety.

This kiss was different from every time he forced to replenish Meng Po's energy before.This time, it was Meng Po who took the initiative.

There was no resistance or struggle, just softness and warmth that he couldn't perceive.

Po Meng seemed to enjoy being kissed by the King of Ghost standing obediently. He parted his lips slightly, licked the lower lip of the King of Ghosts, and then seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he leaned forward and pecked lightly twice.

From touching, penetrating, and separating, Po Meng took the initiative.The ghost king didn't know what happened, he just stood there like a pillar in a daze, neither hiding nor attacking.

"I... apologized." Po Meng seemed to be a little drowsy, and spoke softly, "You...don't be angry."

"..." The ghost king raised his hand in disbelief and touched his lips.

...What the hell did Hei Wuchang teach?Why wasn't I treated so well before? !

"Why don't you talk?" Granny Meng seemed a little worried, and her words were mixed with tears, "Is it...dislike?"

The ghost king didn't hear it, he was still immersed in lamenting Hei Wuchang's teaching, and didn't hear what Po Meng said at all.

"Really?" Seeing that he was silent, Meng Po's voice began to tremble.Will he...dislike it?

"what……"

The ghost king didn't know what to answer at all, so he could only do "follow him" as Hei Wuchang said in "The Book of Heiwuchang".

His last answer successfully buried everything just now.

"Yes."

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Sorry I'm more than a million points late! !But I still want to scold - the ghost king is stupid*! !

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