The two of them walked towards the main gate of the Immortal Palace, but stopped again on the way. The little demon girl wanted to hear about Su Jingqing's trip to the Lantern Realm. The latter did not hide anything and told the whole story. She nodded without listening.
Say more and walk out again.
After leaving Zitong Immortal Palace, the little demon girl received the greeting gift from Patriarch Lu gracefully in front of everyone. The flowerpot was praised a lot, and even the Great Sage nodded slightly. The Fujiko was really inconspicuous, and several
Cha Tou was so interested in greeting her that he didn't know how to say it. He rubbed his hands and smiled dryly: "This thing must be extraordinary, it must be extraordinary."
Qi Donglai smiled and said: "In the future, if the fairy carries a bonsai in her left hand and a flower pot in her right hand, when she comes to the human town, enthusiastic people will come forward without opening her mouth and show the fairy where the market for flowers, birds, fish and insects is."
A group of people chatted and laughed, not to mention congratulating each other. The little demon girl was very proud at first, and then she became calm and generous, but in the end her face was still red. The Moye woman didn't shy away, but not shyness doesn't mean she doesn't know what shyness is. She is shy.
At this time, the green vine in the basin also seemed to be shy. The branch twisted and retracted under the soil of the basin with a "swish" sound, and never showed its face again.
Seeing that Fujiko was interesting, everyone couldn't help bursting into laughter. Then everyone reentered the back hall.
Following the orders given by the two chief officers, the young officers who had been busy for a long time all responded, and soon a table was lined up for the ghost banquet. Fortunately, the officers all knew that this table was for Yangshen people,
I don't even dare to cook the other underworld dishes that cook souls, such as 'Pearl Jade Ghost Soup', 'Stir-fried Five Souls with Leeks', and 'Wine-cooked Fierce Soul Jian'.
Not only Su Jing and others, but also several chatou who were familiar with the judge also sat down to accompany the banquet. The little ghost Cha Yaowu complained that "there is no oily fried soul, and drinking has no taste" while he gulped down the food.
Vegetable soup flowing down the corner of the mouth
Bujin Onmyoji is bustling with activity, and the small island at the edge of the Blood Sea is deathly silent.
The sea of blood was thick and waveless, and the island was empty. Only a stone tablet with the word "Sha" engraved on it stood at the western border. Suddenly, streaks of light pierced the sky, and it took only a breath to reach the island.
The light sank and dispersed, and a group of more than ten people appeared, kneeling in front of the tablet with the word "Sha". The leader was a thin young man. His sword was one foot and two inches long and was slung across his back.
The boy with the character '十' said in a deep voice: "Fang Hai pays homage to Uncle Si."
After the words fell, the stone tablets were covered with blood. The Palace of Death and Eyes of Death in the shape of Yizhuang rumbled up from the island, and the voice of the Ghost King Si Yue came: "Thank you for your hard work, my dear nephew."
Fang Hai shook his head: "I have disobeyed my uncle Si, and my nephew is here to accept the crime. Please reduce the punishment."
The 'Ten'-shaped boy was ordered by King Siyue to track down the movements of the wolves near the City in the Bottle. The traces of the wolves were found, but their group also fell into the wolf formation. If the wolves hadn't suddenly retreated, they would have been killed long ago.
They all died tragically in the fierce battle.
After that fierce battle, Fang Hai found a safe place nearby to recuperate and recover from his injuries. Now that he was almost mentally recovered, he rushed back to his lair to return to King Siyue.
"Not guilty. There is no need to blame yourself." Si Yue's voice was calm, without any intention of blaming. Fang Hai had already reported the information about the movements of the wolves they traced, the battle between the wolves and the city in the bottle, etc.
After reporting carefully, Siyue no longer needed to ask: "How is your body recovering?"
"The Ming Dan sent by Uncle Yanyun Guihe has miraculous effects. We are all fine."
"There happens to be a new errand. Wang Lingtong has taken charge of it and is about to set off. If you are willing, just follow him."
"Child, take the order!" At the same time, Fang Hai, his sister and more than ten subordinates behind him all looked surprised. In terms of seniority, Wang Lingtong is their elder; in terms of leadership, his cultivation has already reached the realm of transformation.
, Among the Evil Blood Army, under the Monkey King Palace, apart from King Si Yue, this person is the most ferocious.
Wang Lingtong's status in King Siyue's army is no different than that of the 'Nine Catties of Yellow' that killed King Zhu.
At least in Fang Hai's impression, Wang Lingtong was always with the Ghost King. Unless Wang Jia went on a patrol, he had never seen Wang Lingtong leave the Palace of Unmistakable Eyes!
What kind of thing requires Labor Wang Ling to master the law? Fang Hai couldn't figure it out. At this time, a muffled sound of "Crack" suddenly came from the Palace of Death: the sound of opening the building.
Wang Lingtong emerges from the coffin.
After a while, a man walked out of the palace. He was wearing a royal turban, a wealthy robe, auspicious cloud boots, and a fat figure in his sixties. Except for the dark red evil aura between his eyebrows that went straight into his bun, Wang Lingtong looked no different from the peaceful rich man in the world.
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Wang Lingtong smiled and looked kind. Fang Hai brother and sister nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, let's talk about the purpose of this trip while walking."
Fang Hai nodded, led his men to follow behind Wang Lingtong, stepped on the clouds and flew straight into the sky.
The banquet at Bujin Yin Yang Division has not ended yet, and there are guests coming to visit. I heard that Xiao Jiu Wang was going to marry the girl Bu Tian. How dare the several surrendered ghost kings not come to congratulate them, and the naughty little ghosts also followed behind them.
The four surrendered kings are all old ghosts who have been in the netherworld for thousands of years, and their auspicious words are always different. If they are connected in series, they can be hung from the east corner of the sky to the west sky. The slippery king is also uncharacteristic, without his usual cynicism, and smiling brightly.
Congratulations. Then someone asked about the wedding date of the newlyweds. Before Su Jing could speak, the little demon girl replied: "It's not decided yet, but if I can go back, the wedding will not be held in the Netherworld."
These words made the three corpses puzzled. Lei Dong asked first: "Don't listen, do you think it is unlucky to hold weddings in the Netherworld?"
He didn't listen and shook his head: "I am homeless, a stranger, the human world of Middle Earth, and the underworld of Middle Earth. There is no difference to me. In terms of happy events, they are the same in both Yin and Yang worlds. Not to mention the customs of my hometown, the dead do not exist.
'Unlucky' is full of 'good luck', so when a happy event is held in the underworld, there is no such thing as 'unlucky'."
"You're not afraid of bad luck, but you don't want to marry Su Qiangqiang yet?" Nianhua asked the second question.
He laughed, bright and bright, and his eyes flashed across Su Jing: "This little demon is stalking and clinging to me. He won't marry me, and he can't marry me. At worst, his wandering spirit and irritability will affect his practice, and at worst, he will go crazy and become a devil.
Zuo Yousheng has a compassionate heart, and simply fulfilled his wish. I only hope that after he gets his wish, he will work hard to become stronger, conscientiously be his disciple from the mountain, and be his true king who protects the world.
Taking a seat can be regarded as giving up your body and mind to seek blessings for the common people."
They are all nonsense words, but the meaning of "I want to marry Su Jing" is very clear.
Nian Hua asked the third question: "Then why do you have to go to the earth to hold a wedding? Wouldn't it be better to hold the wedding in the underworld and enter the bridal chamber! When you find a way to go back one day, you can just call Li Shan's aunt
I will go back with my identity, in good times and in good shape! Maybe I will give birth to thirty or fifty girls and boys!"
The smile became much lighter, but he still smiled despite listening. He didn't explain any more this time. He just shook his head and looked at Su Jing: "I really want to talk about your happy event back to the earth."
Su Jing seemed to understand her thoughts and nodded happily: "Okay!"
It turns out that no wedding event will be held here, and the gift-giving is far away. All the ghost kings below the Slippery King breathed a long sigh of relief.
At this time, the ghost guard guarding the door reported that another guest came to the door. Su Jing was slightly surprised and said with a smile: "What's going on today? It's so lively!"
The new guests are all judges.
When it rained, Su Jing traveled around, rushing to help various Yin and Yang divisions. Several judges who had received his help met with each other and came to express their gratitude. However, it was embarrassing to ignore Su's identity. They also specifically asked Master Duan Wangwang to accompany him.
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The judge is also a wise creature who can understand right and wrong. He will naturally feel grateful after receiving Su Jing's help. Although the words of thanks in his mouth are clichés, they are all heartfelt words.
The judges did not sit for a long time, and stood up to leave after feeling their feelings. Su Jing sent them to the door, and suddenly remembered something: "Master Duan, please stay." After saying that, he pulled Duan Wangwang away for a few steps and said lowly.
The voice asked: "The judge is in charge of reincarnation and has a lot of power. I want to ask you, can the judge be in charge of the appearance of the wandering soul after reincarnation?"
Duan Wangwang didn't understand at all: "The judge is in charge of appearance? What do you mean?"
"Let's put it this way, I want a person to look like what I want her to look like after being reincarnated, is that okay?"
Duan Wangwang understood this time, shook his head and said with a smile: "Beauty, ugliness, good and evil have nothing to do with the judge! Anyway, my position is low and shallow, so I can't do such a thing. Maybe a high-ranking judge can? I don't know.
unknown."
After saying this, Lord Duan flew into the sky. Su Jing frowned and pondered for a moment. Just as he was about to turn around and return to the Hades Palace, his protective spiritual consciousness was slightly shaken. Su Jing raised his eyes and stared, only to see a sword light breaking through the strong wind at the top of the sky and flying towards him quickly.
The sword's light was like lightning, and it fell in front of Su Jing in the blink of an eye. The woman in the yellow dress had a cold expression as usual, but her eyes were more lively than before. When they met, she asked: "I heard you are getting married?"
"Greetings to the young master's wife!" Su Jing and the three corpses hurriedly saluted.
The Ghost King and the Corpse Demon also hurriedly saluted. Qian Xun ignored the others and only stretched out her hand to help Su Jing up and asked repeatedly: "I heard you are getting married?" After saying that, she pointed at those who were kneeling down with Su Jing and refused to listen.
: "Is it her?"
Like the Ghost King, Qianxun also received the news of the "young master's wedding" from the Corpse Demon. Qianxun already regarded Su Jing as a junior. How many people in the world of Yin and Yang could talk to her?
indivual?
Even though Qianxun was cold-hearted, he still showed a happy smile when Yu Jian came to Fujin City.
Xiaobuhuo had already saluted once before. Seeing Qianxun pointing at him, he stood up and saluted again: "Junior Moye, I have met senior."
Without waiting for the girl to bow down again, Qian Xun waved his sleeves and said, "No courtesy. Well, she is a good-looking girl." The young master's wife's tone was rare and kind.
Seeing and listening, Qian Xun ignored Su Jing and said to him, "Come with me for a walk." Then he said to the others, "You don't have to follow me. You can do whatever you need to do."
No matter what the seniority etiquette is, Qian Xun refused to listen and walked casually in Fujin City side by side.
Bujin is still in ruins, but the two beautiful women walking around really add a color to the desolation.
August 15th, the Mid-Autumn Festival, Douzi wishes all brothers and sisters a happy family reunion and all the best!