In love with the ghost king

After hearing this, Chi Qing hurriedly saluted: "Our sect is called Feiyun Sect, and the ancestor's name is Li Shen. The Feiyun Sect respects the teachers, and all previous masters will hang their portraits in the hall of our sect."

"Only Master Li Shen, he is not the head of the sect, but his portrait is still hung in the hall. There is no other reason. Master Li Shen once sacrificed his life to protect the sect when a thousand ghosts attacked the sect. sect. Therefore, compared to other sect masters, Master Li Shen is more worthy of admiration."

Chu Sheng said: "There are many people who look similar in the world, I'm afraid the two of you are mistaken."

Chi Qing's tone became sad, and said: "Yes, after all, the master died in that battle unfortunately."

"If you die, you will die. Why are you crying so sadly?" Zhu Ke said naturally from the side.

She had long forgotten what she was like when she was a human being, and she looked down on life and death. Naturally, she didn't take his words to heart, but she was a little disdainful.

"You..." Now Chi Qian was annoyed, "For the sake of being a girl, I didn't care about it several times, but since the ancestors are gone, how could you be so humiliated."

"Have I humiliated me?" Zhu Ke asked in amazement. He was clearly telling the truth, but he was still persuading them that they still had a long way to go in life. Don't stick to this trivial matter. How could a good intention become a "humiliation"?

Chi Qian was filled with righteous indignation: "You still said that there is no humiliation, what do you mean by 'die or die'..."

"Okay." Meng Jing had long been tired of their quarrel, and said coldly.

"Guest officer, do you still want to buy your hairpin?"

It turned out that several people had stood in front of this small stall for a long time, and the vendor was already unwilling.

If Chu Sheng wanted to say "I won't buy it", he reached out to take the hairpin in Meng Jing's hand and put it back for others.

"Brother Chu wears it very well." Zhu Ke said from the side.

Chu Sheng: "..."

He wanted to say something else, but a piece of silver flew past his eyes and landed right in front of the hawker stall, who immediately beamed with joy.

Chu Sheng's eyes dimmed, and he bit his lips until they turned white, but he didn't want to brush off Meng Jing's face in front of everyone, so he slightly restrained his expression, raised his head and said: "In this case, it's getting late, let's go quickly Come back quickly."

"Thank you three seniors." Chi Qingshi was very humble and polite at all times, and his joy was beyond words when he learned that the three of Chu Sheng were willing to accompany his brothers and sisters.

Zhu Ke was dissatisfied at the side: "What about me, won't you thank me?"

How can I say that I have been a Meng Po for hundreds of years, so I don't take myself seriously?

Chi Qing glanced at Zhu Ke who had just finished eating the sugar figurine, and felt that the immaturity on her face had not completely faded away, so she also wanted not to care too much about her, so she gave a worthy gift: "Thank you, Miss Zhu. "

Zhu Ke felt that Chi Qing in front of him was stupid, so he swallowed the sentence "Why don't you call me senior", and just pretended to wave his hand very generously, signaling that he didn't care anymore.

Chu Sheng looked back at the brightly lit and crowded market again, feeling a little bit of regret in his heart.He also thought that if he failed this time, he didn't know if he would see such a scene again.

Then he scolded himself severely: I am in the lower realm, and I should be doing business, such a pity, it is simply moaning without illness, how can it be more important than catching ghosts and immortals to play once by myself.

"What is Ah Sheng thinking?"

Chu Sheng thought wildly for a while, and then he was half a beat behind the people in front, and fell behind.I don't know if Meng Jing did it on purpose, but he still followed him. Seeing Chu Sheng distracted, he asked leisurely again.

Chu Sheng felt ashamed when he said this, and said, "It's nothing."

Several people inquired about the location of the Nanguo Imperial Palace, and they kept walking in its direction, but when inquiring, without exception, they all persuaded them not to go. After saying this a few times, it made Chu Sheng feel sad. A little nervous.

The future is dangerous and uncertain. To be honest, he still cherishes his life, although saying so is a bit insulting to the status of a priest...

"It's okay." Meng Jing said suddenly from the side. He didn't explain who he was talking to, but after listening to them, they all felt a lot more at ease.

The closer you get to the Southern Kingdom Palace, the chill around you becomes heavier.

Chi Qian shrank her neck, and whispered to Chi Qing, "I knew I would have bought more clothes on the street just now."

Chi Qing asked back: "Do you feel cold?"

Perhaps she felt a little ashamed to say it in front of so many people, but Chi Qian knew she had made a slip of the tongue, so she just shook her head and said nothing.

If a cultivator reaches a certain level, even if he can't ascend, he can at least not be afraid of the severe cold. If he says that he is cold, it is equivalent to saying in disguise that he doesn't practice hard on weekdays. After going back, Chi Qing's scolding was inevitable.

Chu Sheng couldn't help but feel very cute when he saw Chi Qian shrinking his neck secretly.

But Zhu Ke stuck out his tongue and said, "It's really getting colder."

"Away from the place where all the ghosts gather, the cold air is naturally heavier. If you are afraid, just go back." Meng Jing said lightly from the side.

Chi Qian raised his eyebrows and said, "Who... who is afraid."

While the few people were talking, they had already arrived in front of the Nanguo Palace.

When we got here, the moon had been mostly covered by the clouds, so we couldn't see very clearly in front of our eyes. We could vaguely see the mottled ancient city walls.Under the walls of the ancient city, there was faint green water, which could be discerned as a river flowing out of the imperial city, and there was a disgusting smell coming from it.

A gust of wind blew by, and a piece of tile fell from the wall and hit the ground, making a muffled sound.

"Ah!" Zhu Ke immediately hid behind several people, "This is too scary!"

Chu Sheng thought to himself: Have you seen few ghosts in recent years? How can you be a Meng Po...

Meng Jing first walked up, and with a slight push, the rusty city gate swung open, through a crack, showing the dilapidated street inside, the cold wind gusts, so frightened that Zhu Ke grabbed it again. Grab the corner of Chu Sheng's clothes.

"If you really don't want to go, you can just wait here for us." Chu Sheng supported his forehead and patted Zhu Ke's head, feeling more and more strange in his heart... How could the king of hell choose such a little girl to be Meng Po...

They also let people come to catch ghosts. If something happens, how can the next Po Meng be found.

Tian Xiang couldn't bear to watch from the sidelines any longer, so he walked to Meng Jing's side ahead of time, looked back at the few people who were still there, and said, "You're still in the way if you go in, you'd better stay outside."

Zhu Ke stepped forward: "...No, I'm going."

Everyone: "..."

Tianxiang said: "Go in."

Meng Jing hadn't spoken since the moment he opened the door. Seeing Chu Sheng and others coming up, he silently unfolded the jade bone fan and walked in, shaking it.

He only said softly: "Be careful when you go in."

Chu Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Okay."

After a few people came in, the door that opened at the push of a button slammed shut, and Chu Sheng couldn't help turning his head, a memory suddenly flooded his mind.