The three people in the carriage reached a mutual agreement, and Shan Luo would take 30,000 underworld soldiers and Liang Qiuqiu to conquer the King of Wraiths, while Lans would continue to stay to stabilize the situation in the underworld. 『』【Latest chapter reading baoliny】

With the support of the underworld, Liang Qiuqiu's heart is a lot more steady, which is much more reliable than her going to the King of Resentful Spirits alone, right?

Above the ornate carriage, several contract spirits standing saw the scene on the other side of the swamp, and many people came one after another.

Looking at their unified black uniforms, it seems that they are all members of the Streamer family.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a few streamer elders to appear.

Xiao Qiye, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the carriage, looked at them expressionlessly, he had just arrived, and the old man really sent someone.

There was a flock of crows circling in the sky, and one of them landed on the arm of the streamer elder, he nodded the crow's lips, and could only sigh helplessly when he looked at the little seventh master.

As if it understood, the crow flapped its wings and flew in the direction of the little seventh master.

Xiao Qiye stretched out his arm, and the crow landed on it, as if he had a very intimate relationship with him.

Xiao Qiye snorted lightly: "Xiao Wu, what do they want you to say?"

This crow has been fed by Xiao Qiye since he was a child, and he is naturally the closest to him. And this time, the streamer elder specially brought it, presumably there must be something important to convey to it.

The raven doesn't speak.

It jumped all the way to his shoulder along the arm of Little Seventh Master, and its pointed little mouth reached his ear, making a cooing sound.

Little Seventh Master's brows furrowed slightly.

Before he could speak, the lonely Luo in the carriage said: "Little Seventh Master, the people on the other side are all here to look for you, and the people of the Streamer family are really angry-you have been wandering in the world for so long, it's time to go back, right?"

Little Seventh Master snorted coldly.

The black crow tilted its head, it knew that its master was in a bad mood now, and the people of the Streamer family came this time to invite him back.

even said that if he didn't go back obediently, then even Liang Qiuqiu would go home together.

This is a naked threat.

The people of the Streamer family waited patiently, after all, they were just subordinates, and even a few Streamer elders didn't dare to shout at their Seventh Master.

One of the white-haired old men could only comfort him in a good voice: "Little Seventh Master, you can go with us, the old master didn't stop you during this time, just thought, let you have a good time for a few days - the current underworld is so chaotic, the Streamer family, but they need you very much." ”

If you want to leave, you must go to the ferry, and the people of the Streamer family have surrounded both ends of the swamp.

Xiao Qiye stood up, and he said coldly: "Sue the old man, I still have a lot of things to do, and I will naturally go back when I'm done!"

"That'...... So when are you going to be busy?"

"A hundred years from now!"

A hundred years later, Liang Qiuqiu will be buried in the earth, and at that time he may choose to return to the underworld.

The streamer elder's heart was stricken, and he was suddenly speechless.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind, the voice of a powerful old man: "If you insist on not returning, then I have to invite Miss Qiuqiu to come to the house as a guest." You guys, go and bring that girl out!"

Xiao Qiye's expression stiffened slightly, he probably didn't expect that the patriarch of the Streamer family would come here in person.

The reason why he chose to settle in the swamp was because this place was called a filthy place, and the nobles of the underworld were afraid to avoid it, and they were absolutely unwilling to approach!

The streamer family has come to so many underworld soldiers can still explain that several streamer elders are actually very reluctant to come, and now ...... Streamer Xian actually came in person.

Lonely Luo was stunned: "Streamer...... Patriarch? He's coming?"

Lan Si glanced at Liang Qiuqiu: "You still persuade the little seventh master to return to the Streamer family, otherwise, the Streamer Patriarch really doesn't know what he will do." ”

Liang Qiuqiu probably didn't expect to meet someone from the Streamer family, she didn't speak.

Lonely immediately shook her head: "No, no, no, this girl must not be taken away, I still have to count on her to find that stinky fox! Qiuqiu, you sit here first, no matter what, don't show your head-" Lonely Luo said to get out of the carriage, and Lance immediately grabbed her.

"Ah Luo, don't worry, this matter is not something that we can settle - after all, it is an internal matter of the Streamer family, so let them solve it themselves. ”

"But they just said—"

"As long as Qiuqiu and Xiao Qiye terminate the contract, Streamer Xian will definitely not touch half of her hair. ”

On the shore of the swamp, the underworld soldiers of the Streamer family stood in a row, and they lined up on both sides, and an old man in a brocade robe walked out slowly.

His face was like a knife, his eyes were like falcons, his physique was tall, and he looked like a very strong old man.

He is the patriarch of the Streamer family, Streamer salt.

He has ruled the Streamer Family for three thousand years, and Xiao Qiye is his most important grandson.

This time, in order to take Xiao Qiye home, he actually came to this filthy place in person, and after Xiao Qiye saw him, his expression was complicated.

In his heart, he is still very jealous of his grandfather.

The old man stopped in the middle of the crowd, and he raised his voice: "Xiao Qi, this is my last chance for you, do you want to go or stay?"

The streamer's voice was not very high, but there was an indescribable majesty in it. Since his appearance, the underworld soldiers on the shore have all bowed their heads.

Xiao Qiye's hands slowly clenched into fists, he knew that the old man was not a person who could joke.

What to do?

If he refuses, this old man will definitely arrest Qiuqiu back! As for how to deal with the arrest -- it's just right if there is no good thing anyway! The people of the nobles of the underworld don't like her!

Silent Luo bit her lip, she looked at Liang Qiuqiu, and also followed Lan Si to comfort: "Qiuqiu girl, you are not from the underworld, so you may not know, the streamer family is the highest authority, and the streamer is salty...... Now that the King of Hades is gone, no one can keep you safe......! After all, Little Seventh Master has a noble status, he can be your contract spirit for a few days, and it is impossible for him to be a lifetime!"

Liang Qiuqiu still didn't speak.

In fact, she knew in her heart that the nobles of the underworld ...... It's really a very special place, and Xiao Qiye's family background is so good, it's really aggrieved to be a contract spirit of an onmyoji.

However, she suddenly thought of some of the words that Xiao Qiye had told her before, and when he looked at the starry sky in the human world, his eyes sparkled.

That's his obsession, his yearning, his longing.

Liang Qiuqiu stood up, she opened the curtain with one hand, and bent down to get out.

Lonely Luo looked at her in a daze: "Ah Lan, you said she ...... Will you give up Little Seventh Master?"

"If it were you, would you?"

"I will!"

She is a person from the underworld, so she naturally knows the power of the Streamer family.

Lans smiled helplessly: "I don't think she will." ”