In love with the ghost king

Everyone was silent, not knowing how to answer his words.

Chu Sheng suddenly said: "Maybe he wants to improve the cultivation of these ghosts by hurting people, so as to turn them into ghosts and immortals. The spiritual power obtained through these ghost wounds keeps his body uncorrupted. It's a pity that the ghosts intended He didn't want to hurt people, Zhou Yu forcibly controlled them, but instead hurt their sanity, it's the opposite."

"I'm afraid it's more than that." Meng Jing said, "He used evil techniques to forcibly control, but instead damaged his own soul. After death, he lost his physical body, his soul dissipated, and he would never enter reincarnation."

Zhou Yu kept many things from him.

Chi Qing and Chi Qian became quieter after they knew that they were following some gods, and they felt that it was not surprising that they did anything out of the ordinary.

During the conversation, they had already left Nanguo City.

Perhaps it was because Zhou Yu's spells had failed, and they were able to return unimpeded.

It was only then that they realized that it was already dusk outside Nanguo City, and it turned out that they had stayed inside for nearly a day and a night.

Several people parted outside the Nanguo Palace, Chi Qing and Chi Qian thanked them, and greeted the rest of them, and said with a smile: "If there is a chance in the future, please invite the three of you to my Feiyun faction as guests, the master is warm and hospitable, I think you will definitely happy."

Chu Sheng replied: "Definitely."

Tianxiang raised his hand and wanted to erase the memories of the two of them, but he didn't want to be stopped by Chi Qing: "Please rest assured, the two of us will keep our mouths shut. It's just a blessing in life to know four of you."

After Chi Qing finished speaking, he bent down deeply and gave a salute.

Although he didn't explain it clearly, the implication was that he hoped that the sky would not erase the memory of the two of them.

Tianxiang hesitated, seeing Chi Qing's rather sincere eyes, he couldn't do anything more, raised his hand and turned his back, only ordered a few words, don't tell others.

Chi Qing promised again and again, and then he gave up.

Watching the two of them leave, Tianxiang let go of the hand behind his back: "I really don't understand, what's so good about becoming an immortal."

Zhu Ke retorted: "Xing Jun was born as an immortal, so naturally he doesn't know the desire of ordinary people to become an immortal. Some people spend their whole lives seeking immortality, but in the end they can only let it go."

She is Meng Po, so she has seen a lot of things like this. How many people on the Naihe Bridge are unwilling to be reincarnated because they failed to achieve Taoism and ascend in this life, but she spent a lot of effort, coaxing and deceiving Only then did they drink Mengpo soup.

After Tian Xiang heard this, he refused to admit defeat, but he was subdued in his heart, but he couldn't show it face to face, so he could only cough twice and said, "Then where are we going next?"

Zhu Ke said: "I just scanned with my spiritual sense, there should be no trace of ghosts around here for the time being."

She paused, and suddenly became happy: "In other words, I can play here for a few more days. That's great, let the king of hell coax them to drink Mengpo soup for me."

Chu Sheng raised his forehead, he really couldn't imagine what it would be like for Hades to persuade a crying woman to drink the terribly bitter Mengpo soup.

Tian Xiang caged back Chu Sheng's thoughts: "Since the task is completed, it is not appropriate to stay any longer - it is better to go back as soon as possible."

Chu Sheng subconsciously touched the Qiankun bag at his waist—it was also given by Meng Jing, and even the bell in his arms was also given by Meng Jing.In fact, after all, Meng Jing helped most of the tasks assigned by the emperor this time.

It's just that the more he helped, the more sorry Chu Sheng felt.Sometimes knowing his good intentions, it is hard to accept.

Meng Jing was beside him and didn't speak for a while.

Chu Sheng turned his head, and happened to bump into Meng Jing's dark eyes, which were extremely deep, as if his eyes had never left.If you look closely, there seems to be a faint blue light inside.I saw his thin lips lightly pursed into a sharp line, with a wound on his index finger, slightly shaking the fan of no regrets, not speaking, standing there made people feel chills.Sensing that Chu Sheng turned his head, Meng Jing immediately closed his eyes without regret: "Ah Sheng?"

It was only then that Chu Sheng realized that Meng Jing's white clothes had been stained yellow by the wind and sand, and he felt even more ashamed at the thought that he had been involved in his affairs for no reason, but he didn't know how to repay him. He bent down and gave a deep bow: "Ah Jing, thank you."

Meng Jing's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he wanted to reach out, but he was afraid that Chu Sheng would be disgusted, so he stood in front of him, watching the wind pick up a corner of Chu Sheng's clothes, and it fell down quickly.

Now, there seems to be a thick wall between him and Chu Sheng, the more desperately he stretches out his hand to get closer, the more it backfires.So much so that he didn't know what to do.

Meng Jing lowered his head, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and after a long silence, he said lightly: "No, I voluntarily."

Just listen carefully, and you will find that his ending sound is trembling and weak.

Chu Sheng stood up with sincere eyes: "If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay you."

As he spoke, he took out the bell in his arms and pulled out the hosta from his head.

Meng Jing said lightly: "Ah Sheng just keep these things, they are useless to me."

No more words.

Chu Sheng was stunned, lowered his head, and took it back embarrassingly.

Because Tianxiang Xingjun owed Meng Jing a favor, he waited patiently by the side without urging him, but he didn't like this kind of mother-in-law's farewell the most, so he turned his back and didn't want to see it again.

Zhu Ke originally planned to have fun with a few people in the southern border, but seeing that Tianxiang and Chu Sheng were going back, his interest suddenly faded, and he lost the intention of playing.I was secretly sad at the side, and didn't have time to pay attention to the two farewells.

Chu Sheng said softly: "Treasure."

Meng Jing nodded: "Treasure."

A priest, a ghost king, imitated the etiquette of ordinary people and said goodbye.

After Chu Sheng and Tian Xiang left, Zhu Ke quietly moved to Meng Jing's side, touching his chin: "Your Excellency, Ghost King?"

Meng Jingjing nodded, and it was a response.

With his hands on his hips, Zhu Ke wondered, "Why does it feel different from what I imagined?"

Meng Jing was aroused by him, and he didn't know what little Meng Po wanted to do, so he asked, "Then what kind of king do you imagine?"

"At least it should be extremely vicious, with a ferocious face, maybe, with ravines and beards on his face, and scars connected one by one..." Zhu Ke was dissatisfied, because he couldn't find a more suitable word to describe His Excellency the Ghost King in his heart. I wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by Meng Jing: "I didn't expect that you are Meng Po."

Zhu Ke was choked by him, and asked curiously: "Then what does Meng Po look like in your eyes?"

Meng Jing himself felt guilty towards her, and the resistance in his heart became less and less, so he smiled softly: "At least it should be a wrinkled, trembling old woman."

"The last Meng Po seems to be like this." Zhu Ke didn't hear the irony in Meng Jing's words, but sighed very seriously, "Who told Brother Yan Wang that I was a plastic talent? After I drank Meng Po soup Afterwards, she insisted on pulling me to be this Meng Po - I could only reluctantly agree."

Meng Jing asked, "How long have you been Po Meng?"

Zhu Ke is quite open-minded: "It's probably 300 years after calculation——Didn't Brother Chu say that I am the little princess of the Southern Kingdom? Maybe it's true."

Speaking of this, Zhu Ke's face suddenly changed color, and he rubbed his face vigorously with both hands: "It's over, the King of Hades is telling me to go back... let's go, ah, that's right... Your Excellency Ghost King, goodbye. "

After finishing speaking, Zhu Ke waved his hand at Meng Jing, immediately pulled out a spell, and fled into the ground.

Meng Jing looked at the Nanguo Palace, where there was no one around, and remembered the scene where he took a step forward and Chu Sheng took three steps back. He felt sad. He didn't know what went wrong. A counselor who eats, cheats and drinks.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out why, so I could only get more depressed. As the night was getting dark, a red-haired parrot flew to Meng Jing's shoulder, whispering something.