In the art world, there are countless treasures, especially weapons and treasures, because if you don't think that other people's weapons are enough, you can completely find a way to refine weapons yourself.

It's just that no one has ever hidden all the weapons that others have treasured into the Book of the Dead like Qianji, so that Xiaoying can break the rule that one person can only choose one weapon.

Xiao Ying naturally didn't understand what he was refining at the beginning, and he wouldn't know what he had done in order to refine the Book of the Dead.

The cemetery without the shadow disappears every rainy day.

Ghost Jun reclined on the soft chair by the window, and Danfeng's seductive eyes looked at the non-stop rain outside the window, his red lips moved, and he read out the question he had often said in recent days: "How long has Xiaoying been gone?" ”

"No more, no less, exactly three months." The second lady came in from outside the house and immediately replied.

Stretching out his hand to summon a beauty, the ghost king habitually kissed his wife on the lips, and a smug smile was drawn on his handsome face.

The scenes of last night's ecstasy appeared one after another in his mind, and the ghost king still wanted to get a little cheaper with this feeling of enjoyment, but the second lady actually pressed against his forehead and put her head against his heart, the posture was still ambiguous, but it was impossible to kiss Fang Ze.

"My husband has been talking about Xiaoying girl a lot lately, have you ever thought about our feelings?" The second lady's voice was soft and a little complaining, which made people feel that they were at fault.

The hand attached to her back stiffened, and the ghost monarch suddenly lost playing an ambiguous game, and his eyes fell on the rain outside the window again, and after a long time, he said: "It's not normal to be able to see Xiaoying, do you think this gentleman is abnormal?" ”

"I didn't mean that." The second lady quickly shook her head.

has been with the ghost king for so long, how can she not know the character of the ghost king, once she falls in love with someone, she will definitely grab it by any means, Xiaoying has lived in the cemetery for three years, if the ghost king really likes her, she would have married her back to the house with a sedan chair, where would she leave.

It's just one thing to be clear, and it's another thing to listen to your husband talk about other women every day.

The second lady has that bearing and is nagged by the ghost king, the eldest lady and the third lady don't have that bearing, they don't dare to harass the ghost king, so they have to come to harass the second lady every day, and over time, the second lady is also a little tired.

It's just weird, she fell in love with this flowery man at the beginning, and since she loves it, she should love all of him, including Huaxin.

Hearing the second lady's soft sigh, the ghost monarch narrowed his eyes, and inexplicably thought of someone, and then he said to the second lady: "I heard that the person here has also gone to the Netherworld, I think that Xiaoying will not be in danger, why should this gentleman talk about her every day." ”

That man! How could the wise second lady not know who that person was?

Raising her head, the second lady looked at the sincere gaze of the ghost king, smiled lightly, and then took the initiative to kiss the ghost king's lips, and after a kiss, she took the opportunity to ask a question that she had been curious about for a long time: "Doesn't the husband hate that person?" ”

"How can you not hate?" The Ghost Monarch gritted his teeth and asked.

That person had dug out his heart at the beginning, and if he hadn't been lucky enough to get the Soul Restoration Grass, I am afraid that he would not exist in this world a long time ago.

He clearly hated it, but every time he saw that person, the skills accumulated in his palm couldn't hit him.

Not for anything else, but for what the man did, all because of the depth of love.

The ghost king has been romantic all his life, he has loved many people, even his wife has married three, others only say that he is affectionate, but they don't know that he is sincere every time he loves him.

Knowing that the second lady's answer to herself was full of questions, the ghost king put the second lady's forehead with that particularly bony finger and led her into his sea of memory.

It was news from Phantom City, not long after the Zero clan made a big fuss here, also because of the rainy day, the ghost king was playing an ambiguous game with his wife, and the originally harmonious cemetery became restless because of the intrusion of one person.

The other little ghosts really couldn't hold on, so they ordered the ghost to come and invite the ghost king, and when the ghost king came out, all they saw was the messy cemetery.

"You killed these ghosts?" The red lips opened lightly, and the ghost monarch always smiled gracefully on weekdays, but he couldn't laugh at the moment, just stared at the person in front of him.

He knew that this person was a feudal master, a person of that profession, and he was born with the ghost, but he shouldn't have appeared in the cemetery and completely cut off the path of the ghost's existence.

Clenched his fists, how could the Ghost Monarch not know that no matter how strong his strength was, he couldn't help the enemy in front of him, but he couldn't bear the breath in his heart at all.

"Make a deal, you give me your heart, and I'll return all those ghosts and ghosts I wiped out just now, how about it?" Before the Ghost King could attack, the man opened his mouth first.

With a sneer, the ghost monarch waved his sleeves angrily: "You can't be a fool for me?" ”

The existence of the ghost is not favored by this world, once it is gone, let alone come back, it is impossible to even reincarnate, so every person who transforms into a spirit must have pain that others cannot understand.

The enemy in front of him, whether conceited or evil, was so hateful as to mention such a deal to him.

"You don't believe me?" The ghost king's expression was so obvious, no matter how stupid a person was, he could see that he believed in it, but this did not affect that person, he just put the compass in his hand in front of him, and said calmly: "I will bring those little ghosts back, and you will perform what you should do." ”

When the words fell, he really made a complicated mark, making the ordinary compass holy light shine brightly, and within half a moment, those ghosts and ghosts that he had obliterated really appeared, as if they had just slept somewhere.

This scene that did not conform to the rules made the ghost king twitch the corner of his eye, and before he could say anything, the man walked towards him, and asked as he walked: "Now, you can let me dig out your heart for you." ”

Extreme fear from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet, the ghost king opened his mouth, and his only thought was to escape, but he couldn't move at all, he could only watch the man drag the compass and slowly approach him.

Just when the Ghost Monarch thought he was going to be finished, the three people he least wanted to see suddenly appeared, the eldest lady was responsible for pulling him back, and the second lady stood in front of him, blocking a thousand opportunities for him.

"If you want my husband's heart, that's really embarrassing, my husband's heart was given to us when he married us." What the second lady said was straightforward, and she didn't have the slightest consciousness to face a powerful enemy.

Her words made the man stiffen, and the compass in his hand floated on the palm of his hand and spun around, and after a long time, the man said: "What I want is a heart that has accumulated thousands of years of resentment." ”

Unfortunately, within the scope of this enemy's knowledge, the only one who is still alive after tens of thousands of years of resentment has been accumulated.

"What do you want this for?" Hearing a little scrutiny, the ghost king asked curiously.

Looking at him, someone's dark eyes flashed a hint of determination, as if he had made up his mind, and he replied resolutely: "I want to refine a weapon for one person that no one can expect." ”

"So, that needs Benjun's heart, not for anything else, just so that the person with the weapon can easily suppress it when he faces the ghostly spirit in the future?" Seeing through his intentions, the ghost monarch suddenly smiled, the elegance of the smile was peerless, but there were no superfluous people present to fascinate him.

Nodding without hesitation, he did have such a thought, breaking the barrier of the cemetery, forcibly using it to improve his strength, even if he had to lie in bed for several months after the incident, he had no regrets.

As long as the safety of the person in my heart is more important than anything else.

"If Benjun guessed correctly, in addition to the heart of accumulating ten thousand years of resentment, you also have to accumulate the heart of ten thousand years of demonic energy, and after breaking into my graveyard, do you still want to break into the demon clan?" In this world, the ghost king has seen a lot of people who are not self-sufficient, but this is the first time he has seen this level in front of him.

Nodding again, the man said calmly, "I do want to go back to the Demon Clan, but it's not to take my heart." ”

"Oh, in this way, you are a demon, and you plan to use your heart to refine weapons!" Shocked by his own speculation, the little smile that had just surfaced on Ghost Jun's face began to stiffen.

What kind of feelings can make him do this, and what kind of person should he look good to win his favor.

At that time, even after being defeated by that person's strong attack and being forced to dig out his heart, the Ghost King was still thinking about what kind of peerless character that person was pursuing.

But later, after the man collected all the materials and refined the Book of the Dead, someone appeared strangely in the cemetery, so that the ghost king was fortunate enough to witness the face, but the first time he saw a certain woman that the person had a crush on, the ghost king really suspected that there was something wrong with the person's vision.

"Husband, do you still think there is a problem with the vision of the young man?" Thinking of the ghost king's complaining expression at night after seeing Xiaoying for the first time, the second lady couldn't help laughing.

Raising his eyebrows, the ghost king nodded solemnly, he was still suspicious of Qianji's vision, but he didn't hate Xiaoying, and he didn't know when, that cute good-for-nothing girl had already drawn a trace in his heart, and that trace always reminded the ghost monarch that the only girl in this world can be matched with Qianji.

With a wave of his hand, he withdrew from the sea of memories with the second lady, and the ghost monarch's handsome face showed an incomprehensible smile, which was not necessarily pretty, but it came from the heart.

In his sea of memory, there was such a picture, the person in the picture, holding an inconspicuous compass, could destroy half of the cemetery with a wave of his hand, but such a powerful character still had a dead hole.

That death hole is a person, that person originally had nothing worth mentioning, it seemed ordinary, but every place she passed, the people she met, would be imprinted by her unconsciously, and the mark didn't even know herself, but it was very clear.

"I heard that there is turmoil in Netherworld, even if that person is there, I am still a little worried, and I will send someone to investigate later."

"Yes, husband." Ordered to withdraw, of course the second lady would not know that what the ghost monarch was really worried about was another person.