Jianjun, she just wants to eat soft rice

Whether Ghost Mountain City is Fenglai Mountain or not, she doesn't have a clear idea of ​​the character of Ghost King and Ghost Fangya.It's just that Ghost Mountain City looks better than the Nether Abyss that hides the unknown.

"Shanzhu, since I have ascended to the fairy world, I have the ability to protect myself, and I can fight for you." Xuan Qinghe stared at Yue Huaizhen, and said softly.However, Yue Huaizhen's eyes only stayed on Xuan Qing and the face with "weakness" written everywhere for a moment, don't look away.She obviously didn't believe Xuan Qinghe's words, but she was afraid that she would hurt her by speaking, so she could only keep silent.

Xuan Qinghe secretly sighed, why didn't Xiao Fenghuang believe her telling the truth?I took out a scented pill from the storage bag and placed it on the copper wire rack in the Baoya stove.Yue Huaizhen originally stared at Xianya Danhong, but his eyes always drifted to Xuan Qinghe inadvertently. "What fragrance?" Yue Huaizhen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's for calming the nerves." Xuan Qinghe responded softly.

"Really?" Yue Huaizhen stroked her forehead. Because of the headache, she didn't know how many incense pills and prescriptions she prescribed, but they were of no use. Over time, she didn't understand the word "soothing the nerves" If you have hope, it is better to suppress the boiling blood in the battle.Looking at the leisurely and elegant Xuan Qinghe, she didn't know what to talk about for a while, and finally left a sentence: "You should have a good rest, the ghost order should be sent soon."

Xuan Qinghe let out a soft "hmm", she quietly looked at the more serious stepping out, and counted silently in her heart, and when she reached "one", her figure flashed, and she stretched out her hand to catch it. After fainting, Yue Huaizhen picked her up and placed her on the couch.The curtains are draped, and the bells hanging on both sides are tinkling.

"How can you prescribe medicine?" Xianya Danhong shouted in surprise.

Xuan Qinghe lifted a corner of the tent, glanced at Xianya Danhong, which was floating in smoke, and said with a slight smile: "Isn't it? It's not the first time, haven't you seen it in Fenglai Mountain?"

Xianya Danhong was choked by her, and after a long time, she said dully: "This is different, this is not Fenglai Mountain."

Xuan Qinghe ignored the clamoring flower spirit, it was necessary because this was not Fenglai Mountain.The poison in Yue Huaizhen's body has been expelled, but there is still a strange "bad air" lingering around, which seems to be brought out from the mother's womb.Although I don't know what the consequences will be in the end, I can't keep accumulating, right?

She was administering needles in the room, when there was a sudden commotion outside.

Chen Dongdai couldn't suppress his temper, so he ran away to find Yue Huaizhen in the house, guessing that she would be here.His expression and face were full of anger, Fenglai Mountain Master had always been irritable and aggressive, and the one she admired must be someone with a high level of cultivation and extremely strong fighting power, but what else does that female fairy have besides being good-looking?Like a vine clinging to an arbor, it only needs to be pulled and broken.

When facing Yue Huaizhen, he still maintained a three-point politeness, but when facing Xuan Qinghe, he did not hide his true nature at all.Seeing that no one answered in the room, regardless of the rules, he pushed open the door with spiritual power and broke in.

Xuan Qing and his brows frowned slightly, although they were annoyed by Chen Dongdai's behavior, but their minds were not separated, until when they withdrew their spiritual power, Yue Huaizhen turned into a group of little furry again.She sneered, and the long sword was about to be unsheathed, but the fighting spirit and murderous intent were suppressed by her again.His fingers were on the furry belly, stroking it one after another. "I'm afraid it's not good for Xianjun to break into a woman's boudoir like this?" Her tone was soft, lingering with a charm that she had never had in the past.

Chen Dongdai's pupils shrank suddenly, and his steps stopped.

Through a screen, he couldn't see the figure inside clearly.But instead of standing outside, but on the bed, you don't even need to think about what you're doing.His complexion suddenly became ugly, and his feet seemed to be heavy with lead and iron, whether he was advancing or retreating.The incense pills in the room were still emitting fragrance in the slight heat of the small fire. After a few breaths, there was a bang, and Chen Dongdai fell to the ground.

Xuan Qinghe left the bed with Xiaotuanzi in his arms, her clothes fluttered, and the stars embroidered on the clothes seemed to come to life, turning into dots of starlight lingering around her, light like an unconscious dream.However, the words that came out of her mouth were not so beautiful: "The uninvited guest, are you making flower fertilizer? Or are you using it to fertilize flowers?"

Xianya Danhong was taken aback, and the green leaves shook violently.It drank jade liquid and nectar, and slept in a danyu spirit basin. Although it is in the past tense, even if life is difficult and danyu is withheld every day, it does not want this filth to ruin its inspiration.

Xuan Qinghe sighed: "What can I do?" The tool man hasn't functioned yet, and he can't be killed, but his character of breaking into other people's houses at every turn is really annoying. "Find a way to make him unwilling to go out, don't you think so?" Xuan Qinghe's eyes lit up suddenly, she lowered her head and whispered to Xiaotuanzi.

"If you have the ability to wake up the mountain master, she will answer." Xianya Danhong muttered in a low voice, and when Xuanqing and those eyes full of murderous intent turned around, she straightened her branches and leaves, pretending that she did not exist .

A flash of sword light came and went without a trace, and a faint burnt smell lingered in the room. Xuan Qing and his brows frowned, and the smell disappeared with a flick of his sleeve.The Heavenly Punishment Sword turned into a sword shape, and the shaking hilt faced Xuan Qinghe and swayed left and right.Xuan Qinghe's face suddenly became tense, and the room was suddenly filled with tension, and even the sleepy Xiaotuanzi flinched.

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you." In the end, Xuan Qinghe couldn't bear it any longer, and threw the storage bag containing the danyu at the Heavenly Punishment Sword.If she didn't move again, the hilt of the sword would definitely greet her.Satisfied, the Heavenly Punishment Sword circled around the shaved-headed Chen Dongdai, and the hilt drew out his "fruit of labor", full of joy.

It was dusk when Chen Dongdai woke up.

The ghost mountain king has won the "bride" and is about to hold a big banquet at the mansion. It is at this time that he will send out the "ghost order".

When Chen Dongdai got up, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.He frowned and thought for a while, and finally stepped out of the room.

Song Tingyun was the first to see Chen Dongdai, facing that head that looked like a marinated egg, she burst out laughing.

Chen Dongdai frowned displeasedly and said, "What are you laughing at?" Following Song Tingyun's gaze, his hand landed on his forehead, and at this moment, his blocked senses came alive.He remembered!He broke into Xuan Qinghe's house, and was knocked down by an inexplicable force, and he couldn't remember what happened after that.Him, his hair—you know, even a broken limb can regenerate after reaching the immortal realm, let alone hair?However, no matter how much he urged, he still couldn't make the hair grow back!

It must be the Phoenix Divine Fire!How could Fenglai Mountain Lord treat him like this?Better to be beaten black and blue than this humiliation.

His face was gloomy, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes after a broken heart.

Song Tingyun added fuel to the flames at this time, saying: "Is the lord Xian going to become a monk? In fact, there is no need to worry, the lord Mingheng has already dedicated himself, and you, the ghost king, probably don't like it."

Chen Dongdai: "..."

The author says:

Yue Huaizhen: What a big pot.