Peach wood

Good eloquence is really a sharp weapon to confuse people's hearts, Shuhuai is so eloquent that he actually persuaded Silin to help him.As Mo Yun listened, he always felt that he had dug a big hole for the cup essence, but this matter was not harmful to Silin, and it would not hurt his life. No matter what, there was no reason for him to refuse.

Silin probably thought the same way, so he didn't reject Shuhuai, but he still had doubts in his heart, saying that this matter was not in a hurry, and he had to think about it for a few days before taking the next step.Of course Shuhuai is not in a hurry to ask him to do something, now that the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, it can be delayed for a while.They have to go back in the past two days to figure out how to trick Cunxue into using the sky thunder, split a big hole in the Shenmu illusion, and release the Heavenly Emperor locked inside.

Lie, easy to say, hard to do.Cunxue was not so easy to deceive, Shuhuai picked out the gold powder from the scales for Changqing, and built up one idea after another in his mind, but in the end they were all overthrown and turned into a pile of useless rocks Broken tiles.

Chang Qing was lying in the water basin, unable to move at all, and had already fallen asleep while snoring, but just after he fell asleep, the man in black who was beaten unconscious by Mo Yun woke up slowly, seeing that there were many more people in the emperor's bedroom. The man turned pale with fright, and when he saw a black dragon in the water basin, his pale face began to turn blue.Mo Yun thought that their eyes were dishonest and they were looking at people they shouldn't be looking at. Their complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He coughed twice and went up to try to knock them unconscious again and throw them out the door, so as to teach them how to feel. It is called deeper dew weight, what is a drenched heavy shirt.

Before taking two steps, Shuhuai suddenly laughed from behind: "What's the matter? Don't get angry, come back." He had already seen that something was wrong with Mo Yun, probably because he didn't talk to him, and he was feeling awkward in his heart, but This anger must never be vented to mortals. If one accidentally bears the debt of life, he will not be able to return to the Heavenly Palace in this life.When dealing with mortals, one must exercise restraint again and again, and never act rashly. He called Mo Yun two or three times, and finally persuaded Mo Yun to come back, and sat beside him peacefully.

Those men in black were unwilling to be lonely, their eyes were flying all over the place, as if they were looking for an exit, and planned to wait for an opportunity to escape.But their actions are meaningless, even if Shuhuai doesn't care about them, there is still Silin here, for the safety of Yanlingxi, any person who seems to bring danger, once approaching the emperor's palace, there is no possibility of going out .Si Lin is different from Mo Yun, he has killed someone before, even with the help of someone else's body.At this moment, his back was facing Yan Lingxi, his eyes were filled with blood, and the joy of avenging Prime Minister Yan climbed to the top of his heart. He stared at the group of mortals in front of him, and once again wanted to kill.

However, the passage of 800 years has taken away the anger and precipitated peace.He suddenly remembered that Yan Lingxi was still by his side, no matter what, he couldn't let His Majesty see blood.Those eyes were born pure, ink-colored, full of softness, and shouldn't be stained by blood stains.The emerald cup trembled on the table, trembling with the gold thread, and finally calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

Shuhuai knew what he had done in the past, so he had been secretly observing his movements, and was ready to take action in time when the situation was not good, to turn the tide.But Silin's self-control ability is very strong, she doesn't need others to beat her, she can know what she should do.He is unwilling to do the incorrect thing now. The late emperor is dead, and he is accompanying Yan Lingxi, so he can't tell whether he is playing the role of the elder brother or the father. All in all, he must set a good example .The ugliness of human nature and the cruelty of killing, Silin does not want Yan Lingxi to touch it at all. It is a clean white jade doll, and all mundane filth should not get close to him.

In fact, it is normal to have this kind of thinking about the juniors you love.Shuhuai's thoughts drifted away, thinking that when Mo Yun first came to the human world, he had thought about not letting him touch those messy things-but he failed in teaching, and the other party was too diligent and studious, so he spent so much time in the human world , I have learned badly a long time ago.Shuhuai's face was a little red, and his strength was out of focus, and he almost pried off a dragon scale in Changqing. The black dragon's body flicked violently, throwing him and Mo Yun covered in water.There is not even half of the water in the basin left now, fragments of gold splashed out along with the water droplets, and stained their skirts, Shuhuai hurriedly asked Mo Yun to look at his face, for fear that the gold powder would smear his cheeks, and he would be attracted by the underworld. The ghost made me laugh.

There is no gold powder on the cheeks, but the corners of the eyes are shiny, and some of them are stained.Mo Yun looked at Xinxi, so he didn't tell him the truth, without blinking his eyes, he just told him against his conscience that his face was clean and there was nothing to worry about.Shu Huai believed it to be true, but seeing that Mo Yun's temples were wet, he reached out and touched it, and there was a little gold on his fingertips, so he laughed that he wanted to shine all over, and went back to add a new lamp to the underworld.

Yan Lingxi was not in good health and went to bed early on weekdays. Shuhuai saw that the sky was getting late, so he couldn't disturb her, so she carried Chang Qing, who was pretending to be dead, and left the palace with Mo Yun.Before leaving, he looked down, but saw that the night was calm and there was no movement, but Shuhuai was still worried, after thinking about it, he turned back, took out something from his sleeve, and quietly handed it to Silin.Through the moonlight, Mo Yun noticed that it was a mirror, and generously donated his own round mirror to Si Lin as a gift.I asked around on the road, and I knew that this mirror was also mass-produced. The ghost was idle, and his hands were itchy. In addition to making water-proof beads, he also made a lot of mirrors. They can be used as usual, and they are all connected to Mingjun. The piece in your hand.

Suddenly, Mo Yun felt a little nervous.Who knows how many mirrors are connected to Mingjun's piece. If this one has something important to do and you can't find Mingjun, but the other takes up Mingjun's time to chat with him, wouldn't it be troublesome?These words just turned around in his mouth, he didn't have the nerve to say it, he was afraid that Shuhuai would be embarrassed, and wanted to ask Si Lin to take Yuan Jing back.

The two of them returned to Hades with a half-dead, half-black dragon. Not long after they came back, Shuhuai went out again, going to the main hall to meet Mingjun.Mo Yun was jealous of Changqing lying in the arms of Shuhuai, and always wanted to find an excuse to take Shuhuai away, and use practical actions to teach Heilong how to avoid suspicion. Now he seized the opportunity, and before Shuhuai went far, he would make a big fuss .Wanzhu passed by their room and saw the little black dog tearing something that was shining with golden light. He thought that Shuhuai had found him a new toy, and left in a hurry without thinking too much, completely ignoring Changqing's plea for help.

After several rounds of fighting, Mo Yun, who was strong and diligent in training, gained the upper hand, and Chang Qing, who was half dead, was even more half dead, hanging on the head of the bed with rolled-up eyes, looking weak with more air than air.Mo Yun was afraid that he would really be beaten to death by himself, so he stretched out his claws to pluck his tail, in exchange for a fierce whip, and the top of his head was in a burning pain.

Very good, very good, it seems that there is still strength.The little black dog pounced on it again, and the glittering and black ball wrestled again, rolling the bed full of gold powder.

Shu Huai didn't know about this farce, he was busy reporting the situation to Mingjun, Mingjun was very interested in the little emperor, and asked him a few more questions before he was willing to let him go.When he was leaving the main hall, he happened to bump into a ghost envoy. Wen Yanzhi walked in a hurry, but he didn't quarrel with him, and he didn't make a bad face. He just told him to go back to the room quickly, saying that there were two little monsters in the room out of thin air. .

Wen Yanzhi was just talking nonsense, the underworld is very safe, how can there be monsters?However, Shuhuai had just finished talking about the business, his head was in a state of emptiness, and he actually believed his nonsense, his expression changed drastically, his feet felt windy, and he hurried to the bedroom.

The ghost messenger abruptly stopped, stood where he was and watched him leave, almost forgetting what he was supposed to do.After being stunned for a while, he heard Mingjun calling him in the hall, and then he recovered, hugged the stack of papers in his arms, and walked in with his head bowed.

"How long have you been standing outside the door, why don't you come over?" Ming Jun put down his pen, stretched his waist, and yawned.After dealing with serious business all day, a guy finally came to his door and offered to entertain himself.

His heart was turbulent, but his expression was serious, so in the eyes of ghosts, he still had that unsmiling and indifferent appearance.Wen Yanzhi curled his lips secretly, and showed him a colder face: "There are some problems with Yan Hengrui, and my subordinates are here to report to you."

Yan Hengrui is locked up in the Hades, and he has only visited it not long ago, so what could go wrong!Ming Jun looked the ghost envoy up and down, and thought, could it be that this guy had the guts to lie to himself?However, judging by his candid expression, it seemed that something was true.

The questioning words rolled in the throat, and they were swallowed back in the blink of an eye. Ming Jun stood up from his seat, walked down the steps, circled around the ghost twice, and asked: "What kind of problem is it? If he is talking nonsense, you can Don’t worry about it, just go away and don’t listen to him.”

"How could this subordinate bother you with such a trivial matter!" The ghost was so angry that he couldn't help blurting out, "After you left, he seemed to be a different person, and now he behaves abnormally - this subordinate is precisely because of this. Come."

As soon as he finished speaking a few words, he knelt down again, not knowing what kind of temper he was playing.Yan Qingran asked him to get up first, but he became more and more stubborn, as if he wanted to kneel here for a long time.

The ghost envoy is well versed in the way of pretending to be stupid and selling misery. Once he kneels down, Mingjun will be helpless.He would not listen to coaxing him with kind words; if he was a little bit harsher, his conscience would not let him go.The fire in my heart is burning hotter and hotter. I have never seen anyone's subordinates look like this. They actually want to take over the control and climb to the top.Thinking of him, Yan Qingran, when he first entered the underworld, he still felt that this ghost envoy was cold and alienated, but after getting along with him for a long time, he discovered so many strange thoughts.Mingjun was depressed and paced back and forth in the hall, the ghost just pretended not to hear his footsteps, and knelt down in the same place very calmly without saying a word.Yan Qingran let out a long sigh, taking it seriously that the real thing is not the person, look at their current appearance, it doesn't look like when they first met 800 years ago!

No, the word is wrong.There are two ghosts here, where is there anyone?

Just thinking about how to speak in a neutral manner, a person rushed outside, holding two things in his arms that were black or not, gold or gold.Mingjun was about to ask him why he turned back, when he suddenly stared dumbfounded and looked at the two little monsters in disbelief.Both the black dragon and the little black dog drooped their heads. It seemed that they had just been reprimanded. They had a lot of gold dust on their bodies, and forced Mingjun back a few steps.Hearing the noise, the ghost envoy looked up, and also froze on the spot, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, not knowing whether to laugh out loud or hold back.

"This...what the hell is going on?" Mingjun couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't figure out where the gold powder came from.There are no such splendid decorations in Hades. Gold, silver, copper, and iron are useless in the underworld. Even if there are, they are used by ghosts to make utensils and decorations. There is no doubt that this golden powder was brought back from the human world—could they The two bathed with this thing in the emperor's palace?

Shuhuai's entire bed was covered with gold powder, and he couldn't lie down to sleep at all. At this time, he was angry, and when Mingjun asked him, he would pour beans like he poured beans, telling the whole story.The ghost messenger didn't hold back, but still smiled, Shuhuai gave him a sideways look, and didn't say anything.Mo Yun was slightly frustrated, stretching out his front paws and scratching his nose. Before he came back, he thought that Changqing's golden scales would add new jokes to Hades, but he didn't expect that he would be in the limelight with him.This feeling is not good, not at all, Shuhuai doesn't know where he will throw him to sleep tonight, anyway, that bed is unbearable.

"Okay, let's put the fire away. It's too shameful to be noisy all day long, when will we do something serious?" It happened that Mingjun was too lazy to see Yan Hengrui again, so he sent Shuhuai over.When two people who are full of resentment meet together, they can vent their anger by cursing each other, and when the venting is over, people will live in peace.

Both Chang Qing and Mo Yun were left behind, the ghost sent them kindly to fetch water for them, and they left the gate of the main hall together with Shu Huai.Ming Jun sat behind the table, picked up a pen and scribbled on the paper, not knowing what he wanted to write.He had an intuition that something was wrong with Yan Hengrui. The ghost had a prejudice against Yan Hengrui, so he might not pay too much attention to his words and deeds, but Shuhuai was different. If he sent Shuhuai to take a look, he might be able to dig out some subtle details .

The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear. Sometimes the people who set up the situation only stare at the object they want to confuse, and ignore the bystanders standing around.Shuhuai is the bystander, Wen Yanzhi lives more and more, and he is not calm when he sees an annoying person, but Shuhuai is very calm, no matter how angry he is, he can't miss the business.Ming Jun dipped his pen into the ink, calmed down a bit, and put away those messy thoughts. When the ghost messenger came back, he had already returned to his original state, not disturbed by external objects, not tempted by anything.

Wen Yanzhi pouted, not very happy.He actually doesn't like Yan Qingran like this, he still thinks the young man who just became a ghost 800 years ago is more interesting.Whether it is a human or a ghost, once the status changes, the behavior and habits will also change, sometimes for the better, sometimes for the worse, Mingjun is not bad, but not good, when the ghost sees him, his heart will change. I feel panicked, but I can't tell where the aggrieved is.

Later, taking a break from his busy schedule and finding time to think about it quietly, Wen Yanzhi finally discovered that this aggrieved feeling came from a certain sense of gap.It was all Yan Qingran's fault. When he brought Yan Qingran back, the other party acted like an idiot who didn't understand anything, and just waited for him to teach him.As a result, the later Mingjun was able to take care of himself, and he didn't need to teach him patiently. When he was suddenly idle, he still felt uncomfortable, and he felt like he couldn't help himself.

Standing in front of the window, Shuhuai and Yan Hengrui looked at each other through a few iron bars, and suddenly understood the purpose of the ghost envoy to lock him here: he was really malicious, and wanted to let the former emperor experience the experience of being in a prison feel.Within the scope allowed by the rules, it is reasonable and reasonable to use power to avenge personal revenge, but it is by no means a matter of course. No wonder Mingjun thinks that the more alive the ghost is, the less calm it will be.But Shuhuai felt that Wen Yanzhi was not impatient, he was too cold to choke, and wanted to get close to something warm, but at this time Yan Hengrui suddenly appeared halfway, how could he If you are not irritable, how can you not be angry?Mingjun is busy all day long, and he can't understand people's hearts, let alone ghosts. He has never considered other people's thoughts. He doesn't know people clearly. There is actually a reason why Yan Hengrui crossed the river and demolished bridges.

This guy in front of him is probably an enemy of the Underworld, not only Wen Yanzhi hates him, but those ghost soldiers who come and go hear that he killed the Lord of the Underworld, and they also have no good looks towards him.Mingjun is kind to Shuhuai and Xueyi, so this pair of brothers and sisters also dislike Yan Hengrui, which affects the attitudes of Mo Yun and Wanzhu. Changqing doesn't know about the grievances, but only knows to follow the trend and follow everyone You're right to hate this guy.From this point of view, Yan Hengrui's status has changed from high to low. I'm afraid he has never been treated like this in his life. Some weird thoughts came to his mind, and Shuhuai could understand.

Wen Yanzhi looked away, it was right that Lord Ming didn't come.Yan Hengrui didn't have any abnormalities at all, his behavior in front of the ghost envoy was completely fake.

Because Yan Qingran likes bright places, the Underworld is brightly lit, but the room where Yan Hengrui is imprisoned cannot be illuminated at all.The ghost was cruel and merciless, and directly stuffed him in. After only a few days, he couldn't take it anymore, and desperately wanted to get out.Shuhuai didn't look right at him, took a step back calmly and distanced himself from him, and asked, "What are you trying to do by pretending to be crazy? Mingjun takes care of everything every day, so he can't control your affairs."

"He is very busy, he is very busy... The human world should die thousands and tens of thousands more, and they will all squeeze in front of him, killing him together, and destroying him together!" Yan Hengrui sneered, and suddenly grabbed the window frame , the whole body leaned forward, as if it was about to be squeezed out of the gap, "Put me back! I'm not dead yet, why should I be locked up here! Keep your eyes open, I'm not a ghost, I'm not a ghost! I and They are not a thing!"

Damn, this is crazy.Shuhuai was frightened into a cold sweat by his violent movements, and was about to draw his sword. At least he calmed down, and replied angrily: "Yes, yes, yes. You are not the same kind, they are not human beings, and you are not a thing."

To put it bluntly, Yan Hengrui just wants to return to the human world. He hasn't lived enough to realize that he should have died long ago. Silin has occupied his body for too long. For a long time, he seems to have fallen asleep. Flying away never affected him, and gave him a wrong perception.Even now, he still regards himself as a high-ranking emperor, thinking that others will praise him to the sky. This kind of problem is habitual, and he deserves to be scolded.

A few words of scolding seemed to be very useful, Shuhuai watched the person in front of him suddenly quiet down, just as he breathed a sigh of relief, his heart raised his throat again.Yan Hengrui was determined to return to the human world, but he couldn't break the window, so he chose to destroy the door.All the utensils found in the house were probably used by him to chisel the door. At this moment, the door looked intact from the outside, but in fact there was only a thin layer of wood inside. He smashed it hard and opened the door. He rushed into the darkness without looking back.

He couldn't get away at first, but at the moment he ran out, Shuhuai grabbed his sleeve, but suddenly there was a gust of wind in mid-air, several bloodstains were cut on Shuhuai's hand immediately, Immediately after a flash of white light, Yan Hengrui disappeared in front of his eyes, a living person, not even a hair left.Shuhuai searched around, but couldn't find any sign of a person, let alone where he left, and was shocked immediately, and hurried back to the main hall to report the matter, Mingjun and the ghost came to check together, But found something strange.

"The internal section is neat, it was cut with a sharp tool, and he didn't chisel it out." The ghost emissary squatted on the ground, carefully observing the door panel, frowning tightly.This can be regarded as something that happened under his nose. It was because of his anger that he didn't check carefully, which gave Yan Hengrui a chance to escape.But what is this guy trying to do when he runs away?Firstly, he has no spiritual power, and secondly, he has no subordinates. Even if he is in the human world, how much splash can he make?When Yan Hengrui was locked in, there was absolutely no sword or other utensils on his body. This door was tampered with by others.

Who in Hades knows him well, and who will help him escape?Wen Yanzhi became more and more upset, but at this moment Shuhuai could hear Shuhuai scolding softly: "Damn it, you have led a wolf into the house."

This "wolf" definitely wasn't Mo Yun. Wen Yanzhi raised his head and saw Shu Huai's expression, and immediately understood what he meant.Those who can be hidden nearby so that Shuhuai can't find them, those who have been close to Yan Hengrui's room, do not belong to the underworld in the first place, and are not close to them - who is such a person, and who else?

"Gong Fei didn't keep an eye on him!" Shu Huai scolded, "You bastard, it's too early to betray him!"