In love with the ghost king

"Are you here?" Tianxiang Xingjun said this to Chu Sheng.

"Hello Xingjun." Chu Sheng saluted.

"Since you're here, let's go quickly." Tianxiang Xingjun never beat around the bush when he spoke. Chu Sheng knew him, and after he got used to it, he didn't feel anything.

"Song Yuan Immortal, take your leave." Chu Sheng could only bow to express his apology.

"It's nothing." Song Yuan seemed to know what he meant, so he replied lightly.

The strange thing is that neither Tianxiang Xingjun nor Song Yuan looked at each other from beginning to end.

Chu Sheng speculated secretly again: Did I think wrong just now, Tianxiang Xingjun himself has such a temper?

Forget it.

Chu Sheng had a headache thinking about it, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

"This place is more lively than the place I was in the world last time." Chu Sheng looked at the streets full of people coming and going, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Indeed, when they came, the streets were bustling, and the yelling of countless hawkers and the constant flow of merchants made Chu Sheng feel even more that the immortals are not as good as the human world.

"What do you keep running to the world?" The two stood on the long street. Although Tianxiang Xingjun had changed his attire, wearing a black gown with a long sword on his waist, he was imposing, but he still couldn't hide his ruthlessness. Hearing that Chu Sheng was so emotional, he couldn't help but ask.

Chu Sheng smiled embarrassedly: "Of course it's ghost hunting."

"Are you short of money?" Tianxiang Xingjun asked back.

Chu Sheng thought to himself: How can I answer this? Naturally, I am short of money. If I am not short of money, how can I, a literary god, come to catch ghosts.However, if I tell you that you are short of money, what will people say?

Fortunately, before Chu Sheng answered, Tianxiang Xingjun said by himself: "If you lack money, you have to give it to me."

What he said was that when Chu Sheng saw a certain place was drought before, he asked Tianxiang Xingjun to rain there, and he didn't know how to thank him afterwards, so he stupidly stuffed a bag of money.

"Where are we going now?" Tianxiang Xingjun seemed to have talked more than usual since he was in the lower realm.

"Going to... a restaurant?" Chu Sheng asked quite uncertainly. Except for the last time he was with Meng Jing, he had never been to a restaurant in the world, and there was only one reason - poverty.

But this time it was different, this time he was on official business.Only yesterday I received the silver taels for human use from the True Monarch of Wealth, which can be regarded as temporarily getting rid of poverty.

It wasn't until this time that Chu Sheng realized that the two of them had been standing on the street like fools for a long time.

"Has Mr. Xing never descended to the mortal world?" Chu Sheng asked after a long silence.

"Yes - who is free and often runs around in the world." Tian Xiang said it as it should be.

He was born in the Immortal Realm, and as an official, he rarely went to the human world.

"Why did you go to the restaurant?" Tianxiang Xingjun was born with a heroic spirit, even when he asked people questions, he was full of spirit, and he couldn't tell that he was uncomfortable.

"Because there are the most people in the restaurant, and it's also the busiest." A male voice with a low smile came from behind.

Hearing this voice, Chu Sheng was taken aback, and turned around randomly.Then he turned around, thinking that the person who came was Meng Jing, but when he turned around, he found that this person was a little less refined and a little more wild than Meng Jing. Although he was dressed in white and held a long fan, it was not him. .

Seeing Chu Sheng turn his head, he pinched the closed handle of the fan on the tips of his three fingers, and the end of the fan rested obliquely on his lips, revealing a corner of his lips.Showing a cynical look.

"Who are you?" Tianxiang Xingjun turned around and said angrily when he saw such a person.

The man seemed very upset when he saw Tianxiang Xingjun: "When you ask someone a question, you should at least speak softly."

"You..." When did Tianxiang suffer this kind of anger, he raised his arm and was about to punch him, thanks to Chu Sheng who was pulling him aside.

The man brushed the sky with a fan handle made of jade, and pressed down its violent hand: "Don't be angry."

"Let's go." Tianxiang Xingjun regarded him as a psychopath, ignored him, and only tilted his head and said to Chu Sheng.

"Oh." Chu Sheng followed him.

The people behind laughed softly.

"Then where are we going now—the restaurant?"

"Well, the restaurant." Chu Sheng said.

"What a coincidence, the two of you, we met again." As soon as he entered the door, he saw the man in white on the road, facing the door, holding a wine glass and delivering wine one by one.

"Why is it you again?" Tian Xiang was very impatient, wishing to get this person away from him immediately, he now felt that this person exuded a disgusting aura from head to toe.

The man walked in front of them and put his hand on Chu Sheng's shoulder: "I see that I have some eyes with this young man. I wonder if I have the honor. Treat him to a glass of wine?"

"Me?" Chu Sheng was dumbfounded.

"It won't be the black guy next to you."

Tianxiang Xingjun dealt with wind, rain and scorching sun all day long, so his skin was naturally a little darker, plus he changed into an ink-colored dress this time, it was indeed... dark.

Chu Sheng glanced to the side quietly, then turned his head back immediately, he was afraid that he couldn't help laughing.

"I don't know what to call the young master?" Chu Sheng was afraid that the two would fight, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Ah Jing." Meng Jing smiled openly, and said his name majestically.

Chu Sheng was dumbfounded.

"I don't know where to throw that skin for a long time." This is his description of his appearance, so...he changed another skin?

"It's not like." Chu Sheng couldn't hold back for a while, stretched out his hand and pinched his face, it felt like it was real, is the face-changing technique in this ghost world so powerful?

"What's not like?"

Tian Xiang stared at the two of them, very dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Chu Sheng knew that he had lost his composure, and immediately withdrew his hand. Thinking about what Song Yuan said, Tianxiang Xingjun ran to the ghost hunting pavilion and put up a sign of 8000 taels of luck money. He arrested Meng Jing A sweat.

Just lying down and standing in front of Tianxiang, there is no problem at all?Isn't he too daring for what he did like a ghost?

"I don't know how to call you two?"

Chu Sheng thought in his heart: "Sure enough, you have to do enough to act." So he replied symbolically: "Chu Sheng."

"Asheng's name is good." Meng Jing admired, "Then what's the name of this black brother?"

Tianxiang said on the side: "Tianxiang."

"A good name, an elephant in the sky?" Meng Jing deliberately pretended to be laughing, "Why did you choose such a name?"

Tian Xiang's face darkened even more.