Dragon King relies on green tea

"What benefits does this Lord want?" Gui Jun murmured in a low voice, maybe he himself couldn't tell what he wanted.

After thinking about it for a long time, Gui Jun said silently: "I can't say what I want. Maybe it's because the time is too long. I want to watch something interesting. In this world, the most interesting thing is the Dragon King Mo of the South China Sea." number."

Gui Jun thought carefully, and said in a low voice: "I was born between heaven and earth since the separation of heaven and earth. I have seen too much impermanence in the world, and I have also seen desperate people who tried to change their fate against the sky. "

"But..." Guijun paused, staring deeply at Zisang Yanshu, and said in a deep voice, "But I have never seen someone like the Dragon King. There is still a glimmer of hope for other people who are desperate, but what the Dragon King did, but what the Dragon King did." There is no hope that can't be seen or touched."

"The Dragon King seems to have infinite scenery, but in fact he has nothing, and he doesn't even know where he is. You dare to risk everything to disturb the world because you have no scruples at all. In this world, there is no other The second one can be like the Dragon King and dare to turn the world upside down, this gentleman is interested in such interesting places as the Dragon King."

During the operation of the ghost king's spiritual power, the frost on Zisang Yanshu's body has dissipated a lot. Seeing that he has improved a bit, the ghost king stopped his hand and said in a deep voice: "The god king is the one who died in the chaos of the ancient times. The surviving ancient god, he has the common people in his heart, and disdains the private relationship between his children, if the god returns to the throne, your personal relationship with his reincarnation will only make him dust."

As he said that, Guijun leaned over and approached Zisang Yanshu, the distance between the two was only an inch.

The ghost king's eyes fell between Zisang Yanshu's pale and thin lips, the ghost king's breath became heavy, and he approached Zisang Yanshu a little bit, with a burning feeling between his breaths, and said in a low voice: "My lord All the hells can be handed over to the Dragon King, the Dragon King might as well think about it, change someone else, and be crazy about it."

Before the ghost gentleman's hand touched Zisang Yanshu's long hair, a cold ice sword was already attached to his neck, and Zisang Yanshu sneered and said, "Ghost gentleman really thinks that I am a lunatic." , However, if I were to be a ghost king, I would be really crazy."

For the ghost king, Zi Sang Yanshu is half-hearted, but in that moment, a long bloodstain has been left on the ghost king's fair neck.

The ghost king turned his head away, holding the blade of the ice sword between his fingers, and a burst of fiery spiritual power melted Zi Sang Yanshu's ice sword: "Dragon King might as well think about it first, my king's hell is also a good place." place."

And Zisang Yanshu didn't intend to compete with the ghost king, so he just let go, took the handkerchief on the side and carefully wiped off the water marks on his hands, raised his eyebrows and said coldly to the ghost king: "There is nowhere for me to be here. Can I go now? I have to find a turtle shell that cannot be seen, and the ghost king has the heart to think about how to frame this seat. Why not think about whether the seat will be in a bad mood tomorrow and give the ghost king’s ghost palace Demolished."

Zi Sang Yanshu's words have already made it clear, and the ghost king is not the kind of person who wants to make fun of himself, so he immediately retreated, only responding calmly: "If the Dragon King wants to dismantle it, just dismantle it at will."

Zi Sang Yanshu was really too lazy to look at the playful smiling face of Ghost Lord, so he turned around and walked around behind the screen, lay down on the couch in the house, turned his back to Ghost Lord and said, "I'm tired, please go out, Ghost Lord." .”

Looking at the blurred figure behind the screen, Gui Jun was a little helpless, so he purposely raised his voice and shouted: "Dragon King, this is my bedroom, so is it possible that Mr. Cheng can't sleep in my bedroom?"

Zi Sang Yanshu, who was already lying on the bed, would naturally not get up, and just lazily replied: "If the ghost is not willing to go out, then I will return to the human world, and the ghost will naturally be quiet."

For a moment, Guijun really had no choice but to take Zisang's words, only looked at the looming figure on the screen, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and then walked out of the bedroom lightly.

When closing the door of the dormitory, Lord Gui smiled wryly: "I can't even sleep in my dormitory. I have invited a little ancestor to come back. The dragon king raised by the god is really interesting."

There was a pampering that he didn't even notice between the words.

This is the ghost palace of the underworld, not the human world and the South China Sea that Zisang Yanshu is familiar with. Even if he lay down directly in front of the ghost, he himself was exhausted.

However, in this ghost palace, he still couldn't sleep peacefully. No matter how tired he was, under such an environment, after the ghost went out, Zi Sang Yanshu immediately sat up from the bed, reversing the spiritual power in his body to suppress the restless demon. gas.

After the ghost king exited the dormitory, he did not leave directly, but stayed outside the hall, carefully observing every move inside.

After noticing the abnormal spiritual power fluctuations in the hall, the ghost king directly formed seals with both hands to activate the formation of the ghost palace.

The entire ghost hall has been arranged by the ghost king, and the formation can attract the purest spiritual power from the heavens to help Zisang Yanshu suppress the restless demonic energy in his body.

In the underworld, there is only the resentment of ghosts and the gloomy aura, which will only encourage the restlessness of the demonic aura, so the ghost king specially arranged a formation in the ghost palace, which can attract the purest spiritual power from the heavens, Zisang Yanshu If you stay within this formation, at least you won't be tossed to death by the magic energy.

On the one side, the ghost king who made the seal couldn't help thinking in his heart, it's fine if he was kicked out of the bedroom, but now he is still worrying about whether he will be infested by the demonic energy and lose his reason;

Even Guijun himself didn't expect that one day, he would sit down to this point for a person who didn't get along well, and he had to sigh, the word "love" is really strange and strange.

It wasn't until the turmoil in the house subsided that the ghost gentleman stopped forming seals, and the ghost monarch outside the ghost palace had already set up an enchantment, and all the movements in the palace could not be detected by the ghost messengers and undead outside.

In the entire underworld, except for the three-headed dog, no undead knew that the Dragon King of the South China Sea was in the ghost palace of the underworld.

After suppressing the devilish energy for two or three days, even though the voices in his ears were much less, Zisang Yanshu's improvement still didn't improve, he leaned lazily on the edge of the bed panting, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

After feeling that the inside was completely quiet, the Ghost Lord stood up to protect the Dharma outside the hall himself.

This is the underworld of the underworld. Even though the ghosts of the underworld avoid the ghost palace, there is a devilish energy in Zisang Yanshu's body that sucks resentment.

Even if they are in the Ghost Lord Hall, it is inevitable that there will be unsightly resentful spirits who will approach the Ghost Lord Hall recklessly.

In order to prevent those resentful spirits from coming to make trouble, and also to prevent the resentful spirits from disturbing Zisang Yanshu's rest, the Ghost Lord personally stood guard outside the temple to protect Zisang Yanshu who was resting inside.