Dragon King relies on green tea

"Tingyue?" Fourteen just remembered that there was one person missing beside him, his eyes rolled around twice, and after thinking about it, he immediately flashed out to find someone.

There were only two of them in total, and Fourteen could still lose one of them.

Zisang Yanshu looked helpless, and fed a ball of dragon beard candy into his mouth. He had a headache and muttered: "Did this child be scared away back then? I don't know when he will grow up. The vast South China Sea cannot be governed well without a heart.”

Originally, it was just Zisang Yanshu whispering softly, but the small voice still reached Ye Junche's ears. Ye Junche heard the sound, and walked slowly to Zisang Yanshu's side, bent over him He laughed in his ear and said, "Looking at Shisi's appearance, it is still too far to support the South China Sea. The South China Sea still needs words, and I also need words."

The intimate action aroused great dissatisfaction from Jing Qian, and he immediately leaned against the table to express his protest: "Do you two have to stick together all the time?"

As he said that, Jing Qian narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Junche, and then reminded loudly: "Junche, you have no intention of hooking up with the Dragon King. If Uncle Ye knew about this, he would definitely beat you up. It's better to be restrained in front of you."

Ye Junche was noncommittal about this, and he never thought of hiding the relationship between the two.

If two hearts agree with each other, they should face each other openly and calmly.

Ye Junche's love, from the very first sight, was not a whim, it was an instinct engraved in his bones that could not be forgotten in several lifetimes of reincarnation.

Fourteen left for a while, and then brought Ting Yue back.

When he came back, Tingyue had a ghostly aura all over his body, which made Jing Qian shiver uncontrollably.

Tingyue himself is not used to the ghostly aura on his body, and has been using the spiritual power on his body to get rid of the ghostly aura on his body.

However, he still did not forget to criticize him: "You stinky dragon is really unreliable, you only go to the end of the road, and you can still get lost on the road, I really don't understand what you gods are thinking in your mind. "

Shi Siyi sat on the ground, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, quite puzzled: "I don't know what's going on, I've never had this kind of situation before, but today I feel like I'm possessed by a demon, and I actually saw the past. Forgot a lot of things."

Hearing what they said, Zisang Yanshu immediately became vigilant and asked, "You guys still went to Hades?"

The ghostly aura on Tingyue's body was already evident, and it was precisely because of this that Zisang Yanshu was even more worried: "You went to see the ghost king?"

"Yeah." Fourteen replied nonchalantly, "It was the Ghost King who invited me and said he was dragging me to give my brother a gift."

Zisang Yanshu sneered, he had just entered the underworld and met the Ghost Lord face to face, so if there was any gift that he couldn't give in front of him, he wanted to let Fourteen go.

Just as Shisi was about to take out his things, Zisang Yanshu immediately said, "You dare to take things from Mr. Gui, but you are really courageous Shisi, just throw away his things."

"Oh." Fourteen responded weakly, and immediately burned everything in his palm with a fire.

The ghost king didn't impose any restrictions on things, and the things from the underworld were just burnt clean by Fourteen.

At this time Fourteen clapped his hands and wrote to Zisang, "Brother, you seem to be a local ghost. It seems that the ghost is very low-key in the Three Realms. You can hardly hear any secrets about the ghost. What does he have to do with you?" Holiday?"

At this moment, Ye Junche also said curiously: "That's right, Yan Shu seems to be very wary of Ghost Lord."

Zi Sang Yanshu leaned on the window sill, pointed at the dark sky where he couldn't see anything clearly, and said, "I don't know Gui Jun very well. Although he helped me a few times, his mind is like this night sky. No one can guess what he is thinking and what he is planning, it is best not to deal with a character like him."

In the entire Three Realms, Zi Sang Yanshu had never been wary of anyone, but for the ghost king, he really didn't want to deal with him unless it was necessary.

In fact, although Shisi burned the things, he still couldn't let it go in his heart, and he still thought about the ghost king's words in his mind.

After hesitating again and again, Shisi still quietly walked to Zisang Yanshu, and said in his ear with only two voices: "Brother, Gui Jun said, the congratulatory gift he gave you may be about Jian Xu Shenjun, you really don't want it." Ask again? If you don’t want to see Mr. Ghost, why don’t I help you go?”

Everything had been burned to ashes by him, and Fourteen came to tell him this.

Zi Sang Yanshu couldn't help but reached out and tapped Fourteen's head, with a feeling of hatred for iron and steel, he said: "Go? You don't even know what happened to you when you were caught by the ghost king's ecstasy array." , what can you ask for me?"

At this time, Shisi realized that the scenes he saw on Huangquan Road were not accidental, but the enchantment formation created by the ghost king, allowing him to see the deepest memory in his mind.

But Shisi still couldn't figure it out, he was very puzzled and said: "My memory is not very interesting, even if the ghost king knows, what use will it be to him?"

Fourteen's mind is simple, but he can't think of any twists and turns, Zisang Yanshu didn't bother to explain, he hesitated for a moment and still looked at Ye Junche.

From Zi Sang Yanshu's expression, Ye Junche also knew that he didn't want to follow by himself.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Ye Junche still sat next to Jing Qian, pretending not to care, and said, "If there is something wrong with Yan Shu, I'll just wait here for Yan Shu, maybe when Yan Shu comes back, they Haven't had enough."

"Okay." Zi Sang Yanshu smiled slightly and said, "I'll go and come back quickly."

As soon as Zisangyanshu got up, Miaomiao jumped off Zisangyanshu's shoulder, hooked his soft claws on the hem of Zisangyanshu's clothes, and whispered: "Master, I don't want to go."

This is the first time that Miaomiao is not sticking to her side. In the past, no matter where Zisang Yanshu went, this rabbit would follow.

In the blood-red eyes of the rabbit, Zisang Yanshu saw a trace of human emotion, so Zisang Yanshu didn't make a sound, which was regarded as acquiescing.

Zi Sang Yanshu, who had just left the underworld, soon appeared at the gate of the underworld again.

The three-headed dog who was about to doze off immediately became alert, with a pair of big black and purple eyes, staring at Zisang Yanshu vigilantly.

But this time, Zi Sang Yanshu had no intention of breaking in. He stood outside the gate of the underworld with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "You find someone to call out the ghost king yourself, or I will fight in again?"

The three-headed dog naturally didn't want to do anything, just when it was going to find a ghost messenger to report, the ghost king came out by himself.

Standing in the gate of the underworld with a smile on his face, Guijun greeted Zisang Yanshu, and said very politely: "Dragon King is here, it is rare to be so polite, I am really flattered."

In fact, Zi Sang Yanshu didn't know what the ghost king was thinking, but he just came, so he strode directly into the underworld, and said coldly: "Isn't the ghost king intentionally attracting me?"

The ghost gentleman smiled lightly, and did not deny it. After introducing Zisang's Yanshu into the ghost palace, he brewed a pot of bodhi tea.

A wisp of blue smoke slowly rose in the icy underworld, but it couldn't warm up the icy cold underworld air for thousands of years, but at least a trace of fireworks rose in this cold place.

The teacup was pushed to Zisangyan's book, but Zisangyan's book didn't mean to pick it up. Guijun smiled slightly and said, "I saw that I picked Bodhi leaves by myself. I thought that the Dragon King likes floating life and all kinds of flavors. I don't know what the Dragon King said. What does the bodhi tea taste like?"

Zi Sang Yanshu didn't care about it, raised his eyebrows lightly and said: "Ghost Lord specially asked Fourteen to lead me here again with Jian Xu Shenjun. Could it be that he just wanted to discuss tea ceremony with me?"

Guijun looked at Zisang Yanshu's lips, and said meaningfully: "I thought the god would come with the Dragon King. It seems that the Dragon King protects this reincarnation very tightly, but he is relieved that the Dragon King will come alone. .”

When he was at the bank of the Wangchuan River before, Zi Sang Yanshu didn't feel anything strange, but now his eyes are naked, naked, and naked on his lips. If he still doesn't respond, it means that he has lost his mind.

When the ghost gentleman leaned forward, Zisang Yanshu immediately had an ice knife in his hand, pressed it against the ghost gentleman's neck, and his voice became sharper: "If you have something to say, you know I don't have much patience, and now my ears are noisy, maybe a hand slips, and you have to change your head."

It's just an ice knife, the ghost gentleman didn't care at all, gently melted the ice blade with two fingers, and said with a smile: "Just now I thought that the Dragon King's temper was not so aggressive, and he learned to let people come in and report it, now look It's still the same."

One is melting off the skates, the other is condensing the cold air, and the two are secretly competing with each other invisibly.

Zi Sang Yanshu refused to give in at all, and said impatiently: "I am not as idle as the ghost king, you know what I am here for, since I don't want to talk about it, I don't have the time to drink the tea from the ghost king. Gui Jun keeps the tea for himself.”

When Zisang Yanshu was about to leave with a flick of his sleeve, the ghost gentleman stopped his hand and let the ice blade fall on his neck. He still laughed and said: "I have already given the gift to the little prince to the Dragon King. It is the Dragon King." If you insist on burning it to ashes, it’s no wonder that I’m being unkind.”

Zisang Yanshu didn't have the patience to listen to his nonsense, and said coldly, "Three counts."

"three!"

Zisang Yanshu knew very well the nature of the ghost king, and immediately started counting down.

However, after only one count, the Ghost Lord immediately put away his half-smile and began to look serious: "Okay, I will speak carefully, the Dragon King, don't worry, the gift I gave to the Dragon King is the location of the remnant soul of the God Lord. "

Remnant!

Zisang Yanshu's pupils dilated immediately, and he clenched his fists nervously, his voice was a little hoarse, and he asked, "Where are you?"

Ghost Lord sighed quietly.

Sure enough, only Shenjun is the person Zi Sang Yanshu cares most about. Knowing everything about Shenjun can make Zisang Yanshu nervous.

He couldn't bear to throw away a pen as long as it was related to the god, let alone his remnant soul.