"It's nothing, Cijia, you just think it's the wind in your ears, it's over when it blows away, hey~"

Yi Cong'an laughed and eased the atmosphere a little.

"That's it, I'm not interested in your Yi Gongzi's so-called messy admiration, what the hell, to get back to business, then Yi Gongzi knows what attacked you? The poison on your body is not to be underestimated, do you need me to report this matter to the master?" Ci Jia asked as he stretched out his hand and brushed away the green silk that was blocking his eyes.

"No, I can solve it, besides, the Lord of the Underworld was next to me at the time, even if you report it to King Bian Cheng, what is the use?" Yi Cong'an replied with a stern face.

"It's also... But... Can you solve it? Yi Gongzi, I said, do you want me to tell my brother to see where to get a weighing hammer and come back to Jinghu, so that you can weigh yourself first, how many catties and taels you have?"

"Besides, if you really have that kind of ability, will you still be that ghost who is about to die?"

"You know what, I'm calling it a long line to catch a big fish. Yi Cong'an glanced at Ci Jia.

"Cheng, you can fish, be careful not to fold yourself in, then my stunned young brother will definitely be affected by you again. ”

"Hey, Ci Jia, your careful thinking is really obvious, can't you use a little bit of thought and change the words into a few words?

"You don't care about me, can't it be me... What else can I worry about you?" said Ci Jia.

As soon as the words fell,

She didn't seem to realize what she had said, but she stunned Yi Cong'an, who was as always thicker than the stone wall of the Netherworld's Gate, and his lips touched slightly, but not half a word came out.

Easy to hang his head from An,

When the eyes wander,

Only then did he notice the broken bowl that was trampled on under Cijia's feet, and he didn't think about it, he stretched out his hand with great difficulty, and pulled Cijia in his direction.

"What are you doing standing on this cracked bowl?

“... Okay, foot massage to understand?" Ci Jia playfully spat out and replied.

"What a difference between your personality and that of your brother. ”

"Maybe. Hearing the words of her brother, Ci Jia, for some reason, suddenly lost a little color in her eyes.

Yi Cong'an felt Cijia's strangeness, he didn't continue the topic, his eyes unconsciously looked at the sachet-like shape tightly tied around Cijia's waist, and it was still shining like a spiritual glare.

"I've been infected with toxins, but I'm almost cleaned up?" Yi Cong'an changed the topic and asked with a serious face.

"Well, almost, just drink some internal medicine, it doesn't have to be so troublesome, just go to the pharmacy and the matter can be easily solved, but I think that since you came to me alone, Yi Gongzi, you must have some other scruples..."

"Hey~ Miss Cijia is really a morning glory, and she grabbed the key with one hand~" Yi Cong'an laughed and looked at Cijia with an approving face.

Cijia was praised by Yi Cong'an like this, and she really felt a little inexplicably happy in her heart.

"Is there any more potion of medicine?" Yi Cong'an continued.

"Well, the medicine jar is still boiling. Ci Jia stretched out her delicate hand and pointed to the medicine jar that had already extinguished the fire on the side.

Yi Cong'an strode towards the medicine jar resting on the wooden board, he picked up the medicine jar, and without saying a word, he opened his mouth and poured the remaining decoction medicine down.

Ci Jia's face on the side instantly turned incredible: "Young Master Yi, are you crazy?"

"Cough..."Yi Cong'an choked, but smiled with relief: "Hey~ not crazy, not crazy." ”

Yi Cong'an held his head high, and a few drops of black-brown decoction dripped down the corner of Yi Cong'an's mouth and slid down his neck, and the decoction swept through the flesh and itched, causing his throat to roll coldly.

Ci Jia looked at Yi Cong'an's face even more inexplicably.

Yi Cong'an drank all the decoction in the medicine jar, stretched out his wide sleeves, and wiped the decoction from his mouth to his neck.

"Young Master Yi, who are you?" Ci Jia asked suspiciously.

She didn't understand. Even if it's a detoxification decoction, this Yi Cong'an doesn't have to drink it all in one gulp.

Yi Cong'an turned around and grinned at Cijia again, "Don't you have to go to the pharmacy to be on duty?"

"When I was going, it wasn't for Mr. Yi, you delayed me for half a day, and I didn't report to the master, I don't know what he will say about me. Ci Jia retorted dissatisfiedly.

"Alas~ I thank you for your success, right? Cijia girl, your great kindness and great virtue, I Yi will never forget it forever, and I will remember your good ~ Or, you go to work first?"

"Hmm, Yi Gongzi, do you mean to drive me away?" Cijia is such a wise girl, how could she not hear the meaning of Yi Cong'an's words.

She is now disgusted by Yi Cong'an, and she is going to be fooled by him?

"Alas~ Hey, Miss Cijia, don't worry, I can't do anything, I just borrow your precious Mirror Lake land for a use~"

Yi Cong'an said as he made a gesture to push Ci Jia out, and at a glance, this Yi Cong'an was quite like a ghost who had lived in this mirror lake realm for a long time.

Cijia was indeed on duty, and was pushed and shoved by Yi Cong'an like this, so he simply left Jinghu without asking any questions, and hurried back to the medicine department.

Seeing that Cijia was finally fooled out by herself, Yi Cong'an exhaled: "It's okay, today's matter is also a thrilling thing, but that damn thing, even that saliva is highly poisonous, heh, wait, I'll take you as a pet to play with the Lord of the Underworld, so that you can bear it!"

Yi Cong'an muttered,

He then wrapped up his loose clothes, cleaned them up, and carefully wrapped the disgusting clothes that Ci Jia had left in the corner of the wooden house, and held them in his slender hands through a layer of coarse cloth.

Things make or fail,

Whoever rejoices and who sorrows,

Now also in the temple of Song Luo,

It was the two ghosts with their own ghosts in the hall of the meeting that were angry.

"On that day, when I saw the netherworld that was called to do something easy to follow, this king felt a lot in his heart, this netherworld will definitely have a disaster in the future! Sure enough, this hand was blocked by his ghost!" Emperor Song said angrily, the place in his heart under the dark purple clothes seemed to be extremely angry, and the ups and downs of anger were terrifying.

"Hey, Emperor Song doesn't have to be so angry, even if he didn't give him any fruit to eat, then this Emperor Song won't be much better if you call Yi Cong'an's Netherworld, and you can't hide from the fifteenth day of the first day. "A black-shirted figure with a ghost mask standing beside Emperor Song really looked unhurried, as if he had a big plan in his heart.

"That being the case, they'd better not show their tails, if they fall into my hands, heh!" Emperor Song said with a grim expression.

"Hehe," the masked black-shirted figure suddenly laughed weirdly, and continued: "Even if you don't have a tail, Emperor Song, you can pull out a few fox tails." ”

sound fall,

When the black-shirted figure dissipated with the sound and shadow, it disappeared in front of Emperor Song.

"Lonely!" Seeing that there was no figure beside him, Emperor Song suddenly shouted.

"Emperor Song. ”

Hearing the call, a hurried figure hurriedly appeared beside Emperor Song.

"Go, give the dog something training, and then increase the amount of food and poison to ten percent today, and keep it if you can stand it, and if you can't stand it, you will chop it up and throw it into purgatory. ”

Emperor Song said coldly, his appearance at this time was so calm that people felt a little scary.

He sat on the side of the tea table, and the already gloomy dim light in the hall reflected on the body of Emperor Song, making him suddenly look even more cunning.

Looking at Emperor Song with this appearance, you really can't imagine that it can be the same person who is polite and flattering in front of the Lonely Jue on weekdays?

“... Yes!" Lonely replied softly, and immediately retreated.

You can see how cautious this loneliness is in front of Emperor Song.

How many years have passed, he is still like this, every time he looks at Emperor Song lonely, you can feel from his eyes that he really has an inexplicable admiration for Emperor Song.

Song Luodian,

In the prison of the underworld,

Lonely phantom body landed,

Stepping lightly, it landed firmly on the ground.

He glanced at the prison that shimmered with a sparkling light that could pierce the blinding eyes like thunder and lightning.

Looking down the lonely place,

Isn't that the behemoth monster that is extremely ferocious, with a mouth full of disgusting mucus attacking the Lonely Jue and Yi Cong'an?