Chapter Twenty-Three: It's a Foregone Conclusion

When I returned to my home, I stood at the door and looked out, and everything seemed to have changed.

Xiaoying stretched out her hand in a daze, staring deeply with her dark eyes.

These hands, no matter how you look at it, feel ordinary, if she is still the mediocre resentful spirit before, watching the liveliness of the living all day long, teasing the charm and ghosts, it will be fine, but now she has sealed the confusion with her own hands, and the word mediocrity seems to have long been away from her.

"If you're feeling nostalgic, I think it's better to find a place to lie down." The ghost monarch on the side, looking at the unpredictable little shadow, couldn't help but remind.

Nodding approvingly, Xiaoying skillfully groped her way to the tombstone and lay down, seeing that the Ghost Monarch was still standing on the side, she got up slightly embarrassed and said, "Lord Ghost Monarch, the sun here is scorching, you better go back." ”

Looking up at the gloomy sky, the ghost monarch laughed, and his handsome face instantly became hideous.

"When have you ever seen Benjun afraid of the sun?"

"Ahem!" Aren't all ghosts afraid of the sun? Could it be that this is also the back of the predecessors?

Xiaoying was surprised, but if she thought about it carefully, in her memory, even if the sun was on top, the ghost king might also sit in his soft sedan chair, swaggering everywhere with the pale and handsome face that had plagued thousands of girls, and the days when he could stay at home obediently were never rainy.

"You...... You don't really feel the sun, do you? Xiaoying cautiously verified.

With a cold snort, the ghost monarch pointed to the half-hidden sun in the sky, and said disdainfully: "It can be sunned without taking care of Benjun, and Benjun can naturally cover it without hesitation." ”

Covered? Xiaoying, who found the key point, blinked in surprise, and a picture appeared in his mind out of thin air.

The picture presents a blue sky, under that blue, many little couples are lying or standing, completely reproducing the paradise, but the harmony did not last long, a black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, above the black cloud, the handsome ghost king hugged left and right, and there were countless beauties waiting for him around him.

But he was still not satisfied, and when he raised his hand, a gust of wind was raised, which ruffled everyone's hair, and at the same time blew away the hands of the lovers holding each other.

It's not enough to torture the wind, the ghost king arrived in the black cloud, snatched the girl he fancied, in order to hide the crime, he also spread the black cloud domineeringly, attracting all kinds of ghosts, and the sky was dark in an instant......

Swallowing hard, Xiaoying begged for mercy and said, "Don't scare me." ”

"Is Benjun that terrible?" Looking at Xiaoying's undisguised horror, the Ghost King reached out uncertainly and touched his extremely handsome face.

Awakened by the ghost king's question, Xiaoying moved in embarrassment, because she forgot that she was lying on the tombstone, so this movement fell directly to the ground and rolled out like a meat ball.

"Is Benjun really so scary?" Ghost Jun asked uncertainly again.

Coming over from the competition venue before, he casually ordered the two ladies to take a look at the situation of the second lady, and now his question was naturally unanswered. (Xiaoying: Shui Han, to be precise, there should be no ghost answer!) - A certain author: Ahem, is it? There are no ghosts, and there must be no more people) got up from the ground in embarrassment, and after Xiaoying patted the dust off his clothes, he walked back to the tombstone and lay down as if nothing happened.

The Ghost King saw all her actions in his eyes, smiled and waited for a long time, and then found a gorgeous tombstone next to him in disappointment.

"Is it time to get down to business?"

"Business?" Xiaoying looked at the Ghost King suspiciously.

Touching the pale sneer on his face, Xiaoying swallowed his saliva carefully, raised his right hand in a panic and said, "I remembered, remembered, hehe." ”

"Hey, you little ghost, if you don't succeed in welcoming back the fourth lady, see how Benjun cleans you up." The Ghost King pretended to be a fierce threat.

Anyway, he had already become a terrible person in Xiaoying's eyes, and it was nothing to make some terrible threats now.

Not daring to slack off, Xiaoying immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Very satisfied with her performance, Oni-kun drew a smile of joy.

"You have defeated the confusion, the position of a hundred miles is determined, it is inevitable that there will be many dreams at night, you can pack up now, and go on the road at night."

"Huh?" It doesn't have to be so fast.

She hadn't had time to say goodbye to the familiar things in the Necropolis, so she left in a hurry, what if she didn't come back? Wouldn't it be to leave a regret!

"Forget it, depending on your lazy personality, it may not be good to clean up until tomorrow, so I will go back and arrange for my entourage to send it to you." With a wave of his hand, the Ghost King turned around and walked towards his home.

stared blankly at his back, Xiaoying, who hadn't understood what he meant, didn't expect that he could take the opportunity to say goodbye now.

After the figure of the ghost monarch disappeared, Xiaoying suddenly came back to his senses, and his body instinctively rushed into the house.

Rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, but finding nothing, Xiaoying sat down on the ground tiredly, and after a long time, she thought of the person in the muddy place.

He'd been watching her in the shadows for so long, he should have known where she put her things.

"Hey, you're still here!" Not knowing where that person would be, Xiaoying had to ask tentatively.

"Hmm!" Humming weakly, he snorted a nasal voice, and the ethereal voice was no longer ethereal as before.

"What's wrong with you? You won't really be besieged by a bunch of bastards. There was no other interference, and Xiaoying immediately heard that something was wrong with the ethereal voice.

The siege was not, but it was just to save one bastard from being attacked by another bastard.

Secretly sighed in his heart, the characters in the turbid place didn't want to waste their energy to fight with Xiaoying, so they had to let Xiaoying misunderstand: "What's the matter with me?" ”

"When I woke up here three years ago, I seemed to have a map of the Seven Cities World in my arms, and then where did I throw it?"

"......" It seems that a map is more important than his benefactor!

"Hey, you won't tell me you don't know!" Xiaoying asked a little sadly.

She always knew that she had a bad memory, and because she was lazy, she didn't clean up properly, and it was normal for things to disappear, but she never thought about whether others also remembered badly.

Of course, it was only superfluous for her to think about this now.

"In the north corner, dig it." Thinking that he is one of the best cultivation wizards in their hometown, in order to cultivate the best techniques, he is well-read and unforgettable, so to speak, he remembers everything about Xiaoying's life before and after.

Obediently ran to the north corner of the wall to dig, and finally dug out the map, Xiaoying carefully patted off the soil on it, and at the same time secretly sighed how diligent he was when he buried the map, so tired that he was so tired now to dig it out.

What she couldn't stand the most was that when she buried the map, she carefully thought of carefully wrapping it in brown paper.

Just as she was unfolding the map to look at it, the sky suddenly shook, and she finally grabbed something solid to stabilize her body, and Xiaoying asked in a panic, "What's going on?" ”

"If you seal their wives, they will naturally be angry." The ethereal voice sneered weakly.

"You're talking nonsense, they're not officially married yet!" Xiaoying subconsciously emphasized.

If the bride is absent on the wedding day, they should not be considered husband and wife.

"According to what you said, other girls can still be with Qianji, if they have a husband and wife, will you, the bride who was once absent, become a third party?" The ethereal voice said sarcastically.

Xiaoying blinked her lips and wanted to argue for herself, but she couldn't find a good reason, so she had to change the topic: "Yang Xiao doesn't like to be confused at all." ”

"He's a killer."

In the world of Seven Cities, the Killer experienced pain before receiving this class title was something that no other class mage could ever imagine.

You can get a killer in love, but there's no way he'll ever learn to talk sweetly.

"What's wrong with the killers, aren't they all people? If Qianji behaves like him in the future, I will definitely ignore him. "Xiaoying's oath of righteous words.

"......" feelings are in your heart, it is a thousand machines that are not worthy of you, not that you are not worthy of a thousand machines!

I don't have the strength to continue arguing with Xiaoying about these senseless questions, and the characters in the muddy place just sympathize with Qianji, and can't figure out how bad his vision is, so he will fall in love with Xiaoying.

The silence left by the ethereal voice made Xiaoying sort out the mistake of what she had just said, and she pursed her mouth at the moment, praying that Qianji would not let her down.

Looking at the map with a little loss, he reached out and touched the two places that were deliberately circled, one was the teahouse, and the other was the Zero Clan of the Phantom City.

"Hey, you're injured, do you need some medication?" Everywhere she looks, it's not what Xiaoying thinks in her heart, as a resentful spirit, her thoughts are indeed simpler than those of a living person, but the characters in the turbid places are not innocent and weak, she can still guess one or two.

After being stunned for a while, an ethereal voice sounded faintly: "There is a medicine that can treat my injuries, but you can't get it." ”

"Its name!" Xiaoying asked through gritted teeth.

Dare to underestimate her, she will definitely get the medicinal herbs, and then smash it in front of him, despise him strongly, hum!

"Condensation, soul!"

"Condensing? What kind of medicinal herb is this, I haven't heard of it. ”

"Condensing the soul is a kind of flower, it is similar to the appearance on the other side of the Lethe River, ancient books record that the Seven Cities World is only in the hands of the city lord of the Netherworld, and it has it." The ethereal voice patiently explained.

He said it so clearly, not to let Xiaoying die, but to scare her not to do stupid things.

"Netherworld, I'm about to go there, it looks like I can save some travel." Xiaoying clapped her hands happily.

"......" ethereal voice was speechless and chose to be silent.

He had forgotten that no matter how famous the city lord of Netherworld City was, Xiaoying hadn't heard much, so he naturally didn't know how terrifying he was.

In the face of unknown dangers, there are only two emotions, one is extreme fear, and the other is extreme relaxation, but Xiaoying is the latter.