The silent sigh, blown by the wind, as if it had never appeared, was instantly buried by the time of this cemetery.

How will the ghost monarch flirt with a few ladies when he goes home, Qianji is not interested at all, and now that Xiaoying is sleeping quietly in his arms, he is very happy to be able to take her back like this.

Back to the teahouse they founded together, which could be called their home.

It's just that his idea is too simple, and when she is about to enter the city, the sky is already dark, and recently the ghosts and spirits have accumulated in the Phantom City, and the Death Palace has already sent an envoy to negotiate with Phantom Rin, once it is night, the gate of the Phantom City can no longer be opened.

Missing a beautiful night scene, Qianji couldn't help but feel sorry for the little shadow who was still sleeping, but like them, they were blocked out of the city by the night, and there were masters from all over the city, among which there were mostly ghosts and ghosts, which made Qianji have the illusion from time to time, thinking that he was back in the Netherworld and the Necropolis.

He didn't like either of these places, so he repulsively found the quietest room in the inn outside the city, but because it was full, the so-called silence was just listening to everyone arguing across a wall.

Attentively looked at Xiaoying's sleeping face, the sleepy insect finally appeared, Qianji blinked his eyelids, and just wanted to sleep, the door was suddenly kicked open.

He subconsciously protected Xiaoying, but forgot that with such a big movement, even if Xiaoying slept deeply, he should be woken up.

patted Qianji's shoulder, signaling that he had woken up, Xiaoying curiously observed the movement at the door from the crook of Qianji's arm, and after dozens of figures flashed, a big fat man was thrown into the room and slammed on the table.

The table collapsed, in exchange for Xiaoying's shocked eyes.

Thinking that she was afraid, Qianji gently took her into his arms, and Mu Na comforted: "Don't be afraid. ”

finally opened up a thousand machines and began to know how to appease people, even if he was not afraid, Xiaoying couldn't help but let him appease more.

took the opportunity to take a look at the surrounding environment, the unfamiliar noise, the unfamiliar decoration, made Xiaoying blink, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked close to Qianji's ear, "Where is this?" ”

The moist breath spits on the ears, itchy, straight to the bottom of the heart, and people can't help but feel ape.

It's just that when he could easily restrain his emotions, most of the people who were making noise outside poured into the room, and several fierce-looking characters grabbed the fat man who destroyed the table and fell half to death, because they were wearing uniform clothes, and the clothes were swaggeringly embroidered with the mark of a certain feudal sect, so the people around them did not dare to come forward to provoke this group of evil gods.

Seeing that they brutally cut off the flesh on the fat man's body, but the fat man didn't react at all, and didn't even frown, Xiaoying was sure that this fat man was a ghost who had just transformed into a spirit.

"Thousand machines."

"What's wrong?" Looking at Xiaoying's gaze suspiciously, the few feudal masters were gesturing on the fat man, as if they were thinking about where to cut the meat next.

Signaling Qianji to approach them, looking at the meat abandoned on the ground, Xiaoying frowned, wanted to vomit but couldn't, so she had to ask uncomfortably, "Why don't you resist?" ”

"......" The fat man gave her a feeble look and closed his eyes precariously.

The few feudal masters moved their coveted gaze to Xiaoying, and their greedy gaze swept over the thousands of machines, and those few feudal masters threw away the fat man at will, and approached Xiaoying step by step.

Thousands of machines do not flash or retreat, but the dark eyes are unconsciously accumulating murderous energy.

The demon clan is already bloodthirsty, and now this group of stupid Feng Zhanshi who don't know the height of the sky still wants to fight Xiaoying's idea, if Qianji is not angry, he must have lost all his memories after meeting Xiaoying.

"It's just a mere resentful spirit, and I dare to talk more, it's really a delicacy delivered to the door." Sticking out his tongue and licking his red lips, the Feng Zhanshi who took the lead slowly stretched out his hand towards Xiaoying.

Qianji's eyes froze, and the invisible magic power swung, easily shattering the man's outstretched arm.

When the people around saw this scene, they all took a step back, but the person who had his hand cut off didn't feel pain at first, and the smug expression on his face hadn't disappeared, and he still looked at Xiaoying with covetousness.

It didn't take long for Xiaoying to blow mischievously at him, and the cold air eroded the wound, accelerating the spread of pain, and Xiaoying blocked his ears, and the pig-like cry continued from this room to the entire inn.

There were more and more onlookers, and the group of feudal divisions were not leaving, nor were they attacking, so they had to stay where they were in place, nervously holding the weapons in their hands, secretly thinking that maybe they were not as unlucky as the person just now.

Secretly smiling and motioning for Qianji to put himself down, Xiaoying quickly ran to the fat man and helped him up.

Without waiting for the fat man to thank him, Xiaoying raised her eyebrows and turned away.

A rough palm stopped in front of her, and turned her head to look up at the palm, the owner of the palm was one of the members of the group of feudal masters, he probably wanted to sneak attack Xiaoying, but before the palm fell on Xiaoying, his life had come to an end.

Slowly retracting his hand, the price of penetrating someone's body is to make his entire hand stained with blood, and it is difficult to restrain his urge to lick off the blood, Qianji turned around and took a tissue from the bedside cabinet to wipe the blood clean, and then turned around and walked towards Xiaoying.

"The Butcher Knife Sect is a well-known faction in the Phantom City Feudal Division, and Xiao once said that they are the lackeys of the Death Palace, relying on the Death Palace behind them, and often bullying other sects." Carefully told Xiaoying what he remembered, and when he saw that Xiaoying was still holding the fat man, Qianji frowned unhappily.

Pulling Xiaoying back into his arms, Qianji walked towards the door.

After the two scenes just now, the onlookers naturally didn't dare to stop them, but the people who didn't see the two scenes just now were another matter.

Looking at the three people who suddenly blocked the way outside the door, Qianji frowned, and was about to attack, but saw Xiaoying's jaw against his shoulder, talking to the fat man.

"Although the ghost ghost doesn't feel it, but it's a good thing to cut the flesh on your body, which means that you have to resist too, is it possible that you are really cowardly enough to even be afraid of this kind of unpopular feudal master?"

"This resentful miss, does the unpopular feudal master in your mouth mean the people of my butcher knife sect?" The sound of questioning came from outside the door, and Xiaoying turned her head to follow the sound, just in time to see three men with large knives on their backs.

They are all tigers and bears, and they look like robbers just by their appearance.

Blinking suspiciously, Xiaoying asked knowingly, "Who are you?" ”

"It's a mere resentful spirit, no wonder I don't know that I am the master of the Butcher Knife Sect!" Seeing that the door master was coming, the previous group of feudators who were still alive seemed to have found the main backbone, and they all squeezed towards the door master.

Ignoring his answer, Xiaoying tilted his head to the eyes of the thousand machines, as if he wanted to ask something.

Without waiting for her to speak, Qian Ji said clearly: "In their selection of the Feng Zhan Division, this sect master happened to be the last of the top ten, and after becoming the Feng Zhan Division, the person he chose to challenge was Xiao. ”

"As a result, I was slapped away by laughter?"

"You know." Qianji stared at Xiaoying in surprise.

He thought she didn't know, and was going to tell her about it as a joke, but it turned out to be ......

"I guess." Xiaoying smiled and got out of Qianji's arms.

Subconsciously wanted to grab Xiaoying, but before his hand stretched out, Xiaoying had already pointed at the owner of the butcher's knife door and provoked: "A stupid person like you, laughter can fan you away, and I can also burn you with a fire." ”

"Little girl, you can't find death!" The door master gritted his teeth, as if he would start to tear Xiaoying into his abdomen at any time.

In his life, he is extremely domineering in the circle he sees, but being fanned by the white-clothed Mo Xiao is the biggest stain on his life, otherwise he would not have heard that a divine gathering was going to be held for the Charm Monster here, so he led the entire Slaughter Knife Gate Occupant Master to come outside the city to slaughter the Charm Monster.

If he hadn't clearly understood that Mo Xiao in white was not a simple character, I am afraid that he would have started to teach this disrespectful resentful spirit in front of him a long time ago.

Facing the angry face of the door master, Xiaoying grinned happily, and at the same time did not forget to say: "I'm sorry, I'm a resentful spirit, and I'm too dead to die anymore." ”

"Then I'll let you die!" When the words fell, the big knife on the door master's back appeared in front of Xiaoying's eyes in an instant.

The first move flashed dangerously, and inadvertently found the murderous aura around Qianji's body, Xiaoying sighed lightly and got into Qianji's arms.

never thought that she would come back, Qianji was stunned at first, and then quickly reined in his murderous aura, for fear that if he was not careful, he would hurt Xiaoying.

After making sure that Qianji had returned to normal, seeing that the master of the sect did not come to attack Qianji, Xiaoying pulled Qianji's shirt and whispered in his ear: "Qianji, I'm hungry, you can find me something good to eat, okay?" ”

"Little Shadow!" Knowing that Xiaoying was an excuse to support him, Qianji's face was a little embarrassed.

stuck out his tongue in a place where Qianji couldn't see, and Xiaoying said coquettishly: "If you are allowed to bully people with laughter, don't you allow me to fight?" ”

Looking at her with a smile and a smile, Qianji hesitated for a long time, and then connived to put her back on the ground, and at the same time did not forget to advise: "You must be careful against the enemy, I will be back soon." ”

"I know, it's really the best of a thousand machines." Excitedly taking the opportunity to kiss Qianji on the face, Xiaoying Meimei ran to the door owner and continued to call for battle.

As for Qianji, the onlookers could only send him away with stunned eyes, and after he walked out of the room mechanically, the audience broke out into discussion.

It turned out that when he was attacked by Xiaoying Xiang's kiss just now, Qianji turned red-faced, and he walked with the same hands and feet, no matter how he thought about it, he looked like a big fool.

As a result, everyone was also interested in the little shadow that caused this phenomenon, and even those viewers who were worried about being implicated stopped leaving at this moment, staring curiously at the cute girl in the crowd who did not show weakness.

Qicheng has never had a resentful spirit openly shouting like a feudal master, it seems that the storytellers present are convinced, and there is a new story on the storyteller table.