Chapter Ninety-Three: Actually, you are also very gossipy

Netherworld is not without luxury, but compared to it, the Necropolis is more like the home of the ghosts.

Without those palanquin men, Xiaoying and the others hurried a lot faster, and the genius was bright, and they were already standing on the border of the cemetery.

The cemetery in front of her didn't seem to have changed, but Xiaoying inexplicably felt that something was wrong.

Knowing that she couldn't hurt these two people, the fourth lady had to follow them quietly, thinking that after arriving at the cemetery, with the support of the ghost king, she might be able to regain some self-esteem, but she never thought that Xiaoying was not in a hurry to see the ghost king at all, but outside the enchantment, she pulled Qianji to find the grave where she lived for three years.

After searching for a long time, he still didn't find the tomb, Xiaoying clenched his fist in displeasure, and unexpectedly released a divination spell when he turned his hand.

"Xiaoying, you don't have much magic power in your body, so I'd better look for it." Naturally, holding Xiaoying's hand, a thousand machines raising his hand is a divination technique.

The gossip array that appeared on the ground was even clearer, Xiaoying flashed his eyes, snorted lightly, and said with a smile: "You can't find it." ”

"How ......"

"Strange." Qianji's expression had proved that he hadn't found it either, and Xiaoying smiled even brighter because of this.

didn't say much, Qianji just hugged her, her dark eyes obviously had no color, but they were gentle enough to drip water.

As far as he is concerned, he cares more about whether Xiaoying will be happy than his own ability, and he can't smile like others, what Qianji can do is just take this ability and protect his sweetheart all the time.

Expecting that Qianji would not ask back, Xiaoying had to take the initiative to explain: "In the past three months, there have been more ghosts and ghosts in the cemetery than in the previous year. ”

"The Netherworld is in turmoil, and there will naturally be more ghosts and ghosts who should have gone to the Netherworld to come to the necropolis." Without waiting for Xiaoying to finish speaking, the fourth lady couldn't help but interject.

The situation she said, as long as the people who have been transformed, are clear, and Xiaoying is naturally no exception.

However, Xiaoying is more aware of the difference between the Necropolis and the Netherworld, the Netherworld can only be entered by the ghosts who are very obsessed, and the Necropolis is the opposite, the people who will come here are either obsessed with very little, or the people or things that support the obsession no longer exist.

Therefore, the interior of the Necropolis has always been more harmonious than that of the Netherworld.

No matter how complicated the art world is, there will be no second shadow, and it is impossible for so many people who can have similar thoughts to her to appear at once, so she guessed: "These people were deliberately killed, and the person who killed them has died." ”

"Need to look it up?" Qianji blurted out.

The white-clothed Mo Xiao has already returned here, as long as they pass the Book of the Dead, they will soon be able to use the intelligence network here to know about this matter.

Shaking his head, Xiaoying yawned and said lazily: "Forget it, the master of the cemetery is the Ghost King, and he should take care of this matter." ”

"And which grave are you looking for?"

"Of course I'm looking for it." Xiaoying nodded extremely seriously.

After all, it was the place where she had lived for three years, with her name engraved on it, her breath sticking to it, and it was still ...... is also the key to her love for a thousand opportunities.

If it weren't for its existence, Qianji wouldn't have come here every year, let alone talk to him every year, and Xiaoying wouldn't know him and then fall in love with him.

"There are thousands of burial chambers in the necropolis, and you can't find the divination spells, do you want to find them one by one?" The fourth lady was a little anxious.

Any bride will be nervous when she arrives at the door of her husband's house, even if she has been in love for many years, but she really loves Ghost Jun, and she knows that there are already three ladies in the ghost army's family, so her mood is naturally more nervous at the moment.

"Looking for them one by one? It works. Xiaoying dragged the minibus and thought for a while, and actually nodded his head.

The fourth lady couldn't help but regret it, why did she remind her of this method, if Xiaoying thought about it herself, maybe she could think of a way that didn't take time.

Of course, she didn't know that Xiaoying's actions just now were intentional, as early as the moment when Qianji couldn't find the tomb, she troubled Feng Ye in her heart and asked him to help find the tomb.

And the tomb is not far from where they are now, and Xiaoying can find it if she looks carefully, after all, even if there are other tombs, her one still hasn't changed.

If her memory was as good as Feng Ye's, she would have been able to find it herself.

"I'll help you find it, my Ling Huo can be dispersed to each tomb in an instant, as long as you tell me the unique point of your tomb." The fourth lady reluctantly summoned Ling Huo and said reluctantly.

In order to force her to do this, Xiaoying naturally smiled and nodded, but after the fourth lady's fire dispersed, she exclaimed in shock: "Oops, I used to sleep on the tombstone, and I didn't know what was unique in the tombstone. ”

"What?" The fourth lady stared at each other, and her surprised appearance was very hideous.

Qianji looked at her vigilantly, for fear that she would take revenge on Xiaoying.

Relying on the support of thousands of machines, Xiaoying smiled carelessly, seeing that the fourth lady was really angry, she said casually without sincerity: "I'm really sorry." ”

"I'm sorry for your size, I warn you, send me into the enchantment, or ......"

"How else? Looking for the ghost king to help you vent your anger? I'm not afraid! Xiaoying's arrogant appearance looks like a spoiled daughter.

Knowing that she was indeed spoiled, Qianji couldn't help but curl her lips.

After going to the sea of fog, he knew very well that when Xiaoying was still Fengying, he was favored by Feng Ye, and after he came out of the sea of fog, he was petted by Mo Xiao in white clothes, and for three years in the cemetery, the ghost king was even more spoiled, but after Xiaoying left the cemetery, it was when he spoiled her.

didn't notice that Qianji was laughing, Xiaoying just looked at the fourth lady.

Shaking her fist, the fourth lady has true feelings for the ghost king, as early as when she was in the Netherworld, she used her identity as a ghost doctor to find out all the stories about the ghost king, and naturally it is very clear how the ghost king has protected Xiaoying recently.

It's just that the fourth lady was born arrogant, with her beautiful skin and inner ability, she has never failed in what she wants to do, and now she has been frustrated again and again by Xiaoying, how can she bear it.

"You think the Ghost Lord will protect you?"

"No, he won't protect me." Xiaoying is sure.

It's just that her affirmation made the fourth lady puzzled.

"The strength of the ghost king lies in the merry, his weakness also lies in the merry, and I am not a beauty, he will definitely not protect me."

"But hasn't he been protecting you lately?" couldn't help but ask what she thought in her heart, and the fourth lady's fist clenched again and again, for fear that as soon as she let go, she would get an answer that was even more surprising than now.

Shaking his head, Xiaoying spread his hands and said, "He has to make sure that I go to Netherworld alive, otherwise how can you, the fourth lady, appear here?" ”

"You...... Is there really no one in the cemetery who wants to go out on a rainy day except you? A light flashed in her mind, and the fourth lady took the opportunity to think of the problem.

Ghost Jun is good to Xiaoying, according to Xiaoying's words, it is actually a transaction, a transaction that she and Ghost Jun both know well.

On the surface, they didn't mention the word transaction, but what they did, they couldn't find much true feelings, if the fourth lady married, the three ladies wanted to get rid of Xiaoying, after the ghost monarch found out, he might frown, but he would definitely not intercede for Xiaoying.

Amorous people are the most ruthless, in the past, Xiaoying didn't care about the care of the ghost king, but now she really has an older brother, naturally she won't be rare with the ghost king, but some thoughts can't be written on the face, as long as the ghost king doesn't tear his face, she will naturally not destroy the relationship.

Nodding his head to determine the question of the fourth lady, Xiaoying suddenly didn't want to delay any longer, and after pointing out the direction where the tomb was located, without her being asked, Qianji tacitly knew what she meant.

Soon walked to the front of the tomb, after three years of wind and rain, the tombstone in front of the tomb looked very old, and the dark red text engraved on it clearly recorded the fact that Xiaoying had died once.

Involuntarily stretched out his hand, Qianji put down Xiaoying, slowly touched the last word from the first word, and then whispered: "My wife, the tomb of Xiaoying." ”

"My wife? Are you married? The fourth lady raised her eyebrows and looked at Xiaoying, she always thought that Xiaoying was still a child, and she never thought that she was actually married.

Noncommittally walked behind Qian Fuselage, Xiaoying took his arm and said, "Three years ago, I appeared in the cemetery on the night I got married. ”

"Vendetta? Love killing? Or ......"

"Fourth Lady!"

"What's the matter?"

"Actually, you're also gossipy." After finishing speaking, Xiaoying quickly squeezed into Qianji's arms.

After making sure that Qianji came back to his senses, Xiaoying carefully poked his head out, and saw Ling Huo wrapped in the fourth lady, Xiaoying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, sure enough, it was still safe in Qianji's arms.

With Qianji, the fourth lady naturally couldn't hurt Xiaoying, and she also knew that her tongue was not as good as Xiaoying, so her eyes quickly shifted to Qianji's body.

"Childe, you erected this tombstone?"

"Questions?" Qianji frowned, obviously not liking this question.

The fourth lady was shocked by his momentum, quietly patted her heart, and waved her hand calmly: "No...... No problem, I just want to ask, did you and Xiaoying worship the world and round the room. ”

"......" rolled her eyes, and Xiaoying looked at the fourth lady speechlessly.

As she said just now, the fourth lady is actually very gossipy, and now it seems that she is right.

Seeing that Qianji didn't answer for a long time, the fourth lady couldn't help but say: "If you haven't worshiped heaven and earth, you shouldn't be considered a husband......

"Fourth Madam, what do you want to say?" Not wanting to hear that, Xiaoying interrupted her through gritted teeth.

Touching Xiaoying's frightening gaze, the fourth lady waved her hand and chose to shut up rationally.

Snorted, knowing that the fourth lady would not give up easily, Xiaoying hugged Qianji's waist tightly and announced solemnly: "No matter whether we really became husband and wife three years ago, he is my Xiaoying's person, he was and is now, and he will always be in the future!" ”