The Ghost King took Qing Wu back to the Ghost King's Mansion. As soon as he let go, Qing Wu fell to the ground, her butt almost flattened. Qing Wu looked around cautiously.

The main hall of the Ghost King's Mansion is very large, like a palace. The four red pillars are tattooed with four-clawed pythons, and the ceilings are all reliefs of four-clawed pythons. The candlelight illuminates the main hall, which has nothing to do with the word "ghost", so it is very majestic.

"Didn't you say that you want to work as an ox or a horse for me?" The Ghost King was sitting in the main hall, lying down slightly and making a big horoscope.

Qing Wu sat on the ground silently and looked at the Ghost King carefully.

"I saved you, how are you going to repay me like a cow or a horse?" The Ghost King teleported to Qing Wu and looked at her condescendingly.

"I, I don't have a body." Qing Wu's voice trembled.

"Haha!" The Ghost King was amused by Qing Wu, and teased Qing Wu's chin: "You should remind me, what if I just take a fancy to you?"

"I'm ugly and my flesh is sour!" Qing Wu leaned back slightly

"Hahaha, interesting! Interesting!" The Ghost King raised his head and laughed heartily: "Then, how are you going to repay this king for saving your life?"

Qing Wu thought for a long time and said timidly: "Master Ghost King, do you like singing and dancing?" Qing Wu remembered that the big shots in TV dramas all like to sing and dance, and she happened to be one of them.

"Huh?" The Ghost King turned his head slightly and looked at Qing Wu.

Qing Wu got up, patted his clothes, and said briskly: "Let me perform a colorful dance for the Ghost King!"

"Oh? Colorful dance?" Ghost King pretended to be serious, but in fact he didn't even know what neon dance was.

Qing Wu pretended to be brave and gently pushed the Ghost King: "Stay back!"

The Ghost King under the mask raised his eyebrows slightly, teleported back to the upper hall, and sat domineeringly.

Qing Wu stood still, brewing some emotions, caressing her hands lightly, dancing gracefully, her steps flowing, and her face seductive.

The Ghost King didn't know when he had a bottle of wine in his hand. The wine went down his throat, his eyes were obsessed with it, and he was fascinated, and his hands with clear joints were ready to move.

Qing Wu looked at the ghost king's obsessed look. If she had changed her dancing clothes, the emperor's happiness would be nothing more than this.

She hadn't danced like this for a long time, and she was in a trance. The Ghost King teleported in front of her and hugged Qing Wu's waist.

The Ghost King lifted Qing Wu's chin, lowered his head and kissed her lips. Qing Wu was stunned and pushed the Ghost King away hard.

"Master Ghost King, please respect yourself!" Qing Wu lowered his head.

"Haha," the Ghost King sneered, teleported up to the main hall, and looked at Qing Wu affectionately. Qing Wu looked back with eyes unwilling to be outdone.

After a while, the Ghost King turned around and said in a tolerant tone: "You can leave now! I, the King, keep your word!"

Qing Wu raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Thank you Ghost King for keeping your promise!"

Qing Wu ran out of the hall with brisk steps, humming a song.

The Ghost King turned around and looked at her back: Who are you? Why do I feel so familiar with you?

Xin Zhu struggled for a while and went to the Ghost King's Mansion with a certain death intention. No matter whether Qing Wu died or lived today, he would come to rescue her.

As soon as Xin Zhu arrived at the gate of the Ghost King's Mansion, he saw Qing Wu coming out of the Ghost King's Mansion with a jumping bird.

"Qing Wu!" Xin Zhu ran over and grabbed Qing Wu.

"Xin Zhu!" Qing Wu looked excited.

"Ghost King, Ghost King?" Xin Zhu pulled Qing Wu around to make sure she was not injured.

"It's okay, the Ghost King is very nice. Let me go!" Qing Wu stopped Xin Zhu from trying to pull him around, "Let's go! Go home."

Seeing the joy on Qing Wu's face, Xin Zhu breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, it's okay! Let's go!"

The two of them walked back, and Qing Wu couldn't help but look back at the Ghost King's Mansion.

The ghost king has a faint peach blossom fragrance, which is very similar to her Cang Yuan. Unfortunately, the ghost king does not have Cang Yuan's blue hair.

Cangyuan, where are you? Do you know that I came to find you?

Xin Zhu pulled Qing Wu and turned the corner at the end of the street. The ghost king's figure appeared in the dark alley.

He took off his mask, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Luo Ze's. Yes, he was Luo Ze, and Luo Ze was the Ghost King.

Luo Ze stood at the entrance of the alley and stared at their figures for a while before leaving indifferently.

It was already the second day that Xin Zhu took Qing Wu out of the ghost market. He helped Qing Wu hide his mortal aura before he dared to take Qing Wu all the way home. When he arrived at the capital of Hades, he encountered a wave of ghosts.

Just as she was about to raise her head and ask Xin Zhu what ghost tide was, there was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone immediately stood on both sides to give way to the middle of the road.

An old man riding a tall horse came over with a team of ghost soldiers. The team was so spectacular that Qing Wu suddenly became excited.

"Grandpa! Grandpa!" Qing Wu shouted to the man on the horse's head! He even ran towards him, his tears rolling out uncontrollably.

When those ghost soldiers saw Qing Wu suddenly rushing towards her, they immediately stepped forward to stop her.

"Grandpa! It's me! Grandpa, it's me! I'm Wu'er!" Qing Wu pushed the ghost soldiers who were blocking her and kept shouting at the old grandfather on the horse's head.

"Wu'er?" When the old man heard the word Wu'er, his eyes lit up, as if he thought of something, he immediately dismounted: "Get out of the way!"

The ghost soldiers who were blocking Qing Wu immediately dispersed! "Wu'er? It's really you!" When he approached and saw Qing Wu, his eyes burst into tears.

"Grandpa! It's me!" Qing Wu was too excited to speak.

After so many days of suffering, I finally met my relatives. The grievances in my heart suddenly came to my heart, and I burst into tears.

"Wu'er, that's great! You miss grandpa so much." The grandpa is really Qing Wu's grandpa. In the past, people in the village respectfully called him "Qing Lao" because he was very virtuous and highly respected.

"Wait! Why are you here!" Mr. Qing was very excited at first, but within a second, he discovered the problem.

According to age calculations, Qing Wu is only 25 years old. She should not be here.

"Xin Zhu brought me here." Qing Wu turned around and pointed at Xin Zhu, who looked stunned on the roadside.

Mr. Qing followed Qing Wu's finger and looked at Xin Zhu, frowning. Xin Zhu was stunned for a few seconds and was about to run away.

"You, why are you running?" Qing Wu went over and grabbed him: "He is my grandfather, don't run away!"

"It's because he is your grandfather that I ran away! Since Qing Wu already has someone to protect you, I'm leaving. You let me go!" Xin Zhu threw Qing Wu away and ran away.

"What?" Qing Wu was confused.

"Wu'er, go back with grandpa first. This is no place to talk!" Mr. Qing ignored Xin Zhu.

He pulled Qing Wu to the front of the horse, lifted Qing Wu onto his horse, and then left with his mighty team.

When she arrived in front of the Chenghuang Mansion, Qing Wu was still confused. She didn't understand the situation at all.

After Mr. Qing took her off the horse, he took her straight to his study.

When he arrived at the study, he stepped back and closed the door, then rummaged through the bookshelves.

"Grandpa, what are you looking for!" Qing Wu didn't know why.

"Ningshenxiang and Huihunsan!" Mr. Qing said while searching, "Found them!"

Qing Wu immediately went over to take a look at Xiqi.

"Smell this!" Mr. Qing quickly put the Ningshen Incense close to Qing Wu's mouth and waited to see Qing Wu's reaction.

Qing Wu smelled the scent of Ning Shen Xiang and was instantly enlightened. She blinked her eyes and shook her head.

"Drink this again!" After Qing Wu came back to his senses after smelling the Ningshen Incense, he brewed another cup of Huihun Powder.

"What is this?" Qing Wu smelled it, it was a bit pungent and felt weird.

"Huihunsan! Drink quickly!" Mr. Qing urged.

Qing Wu had no choice but to pinch his nose and suffocate.

After drinking, Qing Wu immediately fell to the ground, and Mr. Qing quickly caught her with quick eyes and hands.

Mr. Qing picked up Qing Wu and put her on the bed behind the screen, covered her with a quilt, sat on the edge of the bed and thought about something for a while before going out.

"You guys, guard this place for me! Without my ghost order, no living ghosts are allowed to enter my study." Mr. Qing finished his explanation and left.

"Wang Yan, you lead a team of ghost soldiers to bring Xin Zhu back to me today. If he refuses to come back, he will be kidnapped directly." Mr. Qing went to the front hall and called the deputy commander who met him.

Wang Yan responded and left.


Chapter completed!