322. Retain guests
When Yuan Fengqing's thoughts were drifting infinitely away, he listened to the blood painting and smiled, "With your and my abilities, naturally we can't purify 'chaos', but we can't do it, it doesn't mean that those high-ranking 'gods' in the Divine Domain can't do it, don't you say?" ā
"God"?
Is there really a God on earth? Not only Yuan Fengqing thought so, but even the senior brothers and sisters on the opposite side also showed extremely surprised looks, and the doubts in their eyes were even deeper. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although the Ghost Emperor Feiyuan did not change his expression, the rhythm of the tap on the armrest increased slightly, and he asked lightly, "God?" Do you think there really is a 'God' in this world? ā
"What does the Ghost Emperor think?" Blood Painting asked with a smile.
The Ghost Emperor was silent for a moment before replying, "No." ā
"Really?" Hearing this answer of self-deception, or deception of the common people in the world, the blood painting sneered, "The Ghost Emperor clearly knows that there is a divine domain in this world, but they are high and self-righteous, and they have closed the passage between the two worlds of immortals and gods, and there is only one purpose, that is, to let the people of the two worlds of immortals and mortals fend for themselves!" ā
The Ghost Emperor's face was slightly gloomy, "What does Your Excellency mean by this?" ā
"God...... Abandoned us! The blood painting concluded, making Yuan Fengqing and the dark and quiet both stunned, and they all looked at the Ghost Emperor in amazement.
The Ghost Emperor Feiyuan, who had not spoken for a long time because of the conclusion of the blood painting, finally stopped tapping on the handrail, got up slowly, waved his sleeves and said, "The two of you are guests from afar, it is better to stay in the ghost city for a few days first, and you will arrange it." After speaking, his body passed like a clear wave, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Everyone was listening to the blood boiling, thrilling, but suddenly there was no follow-up, they were all stunned, when the death reacted, where was there still a trace of the ghost emperor, so they had to respond to the air on the throne, "subordinates obey orders", and then they bowed their hands to the two of them, "You two, please come with me." "The attitude is better than before, not a little bit of a star, and I probably know that the blood painting is not an ordinary person, even the ghost emperor Feiyuan is polite to him, and his identity is definitely not something that his status can be neglected, and by the way, he never showed cold eyes to Yuan Fengqing, and politely brought them all the way into the post house in the east of the ghost city, and personally picked a room that was ventilated and could look at the long street of the east city, and then said goodbye and left.
From beginning to end, Yuan Fengqing didn't have a chance to talk to Yin Youyou again, she disappeared after she came out of the Ghost Hua Palace, I am afraid that she does not want to be alone with her at all, and I don't know why.
After Du Yan left, Yuan Fengqing didn't care about thinking about the dark things, and directly broke into the blood painting room and asked, "What you just said, but it's all true?" ā
"Does Ben-kun look like a liar?" Sitting at the table, casually picking up the boiling water that had just been boiled, and wanting to pour it into the purple jade glass cup, the tea leaves that had already been placed in it were as green as emerald, and the aroma was fragrant, which made people feel shocked. Hearing Yuan Fengqing's question, he raised his eyebrows, and continued to pour boiling water slowly, the sound of the water was loud, it sounded very rhythmic, and his elegant movements were even more impeccable.
Yuan Fengqing also felt that asking him like this seemed to be suspicious, so he sat down at the table first, watched him slowly pour the tea into the cup, smelled the overflowing fragrance of tea, and thought for a while before asking, "Now that we live in the ghost world, where do we start to investigate?" ā
Blood Painting slowly took a sip of tea and said lightly, "If it comes, it will be safe, since it is a secret, it is naturally not so easy to be discovered, don't worry, don't worry." ā
Since I saw the Ghost Emperor, the blood painting is like coming to visit the mountains and rivers, and I have never done any searching actions, and I only wander around the ghost city every day, which makes people wonder.
And since the ghost emperor ordered them to be placed in the post house, no one has ever come to look for them, as if they have forgotten the two of them, or if they are really distinguished guests who have come to the ghost world to play, just a little bit of the friendship of the landlord.
Obviously, the words spoken by the blood painting before were so shocking, but the Ghost Emperor's reaction was completely unpredictable.
There is no day or night in the ghost town, and there is a lot of people in the dark city all day long, although there are many street vendors, but most of them are silent, and you can't hear any shouting, only making people feel eerily quiet.
Yuan Fengqing followed behind the blood painting, bored, this huge, almost able to accommodate millions of living beings in the past half a month, has been very familiar to them, except for the ghost city behind the progressive nine-fold palace, commonly known as the palace of the Nine Palaces Yan Jun, other places have been there, there is nothing special, and I have not found any clues about the life of the blood painting.
And looking at the blood painting a suave appearance, there is no trace of anxiety, which makes Yuan Fengqing helpless.
At the moment, he still gently shook the folding fan, slowly walking through the street market of the ghost town, his dashing appearance attracted the eyes of many young ghosts, and a bold one walked straight to him, his white face showed a gentle and affectionate appearance, and he said shyly, "Dare to ask who this son's surname is and where he lives?" Can you make friends with the slaves? ā
Yuan Fengqing's feet slipped, and he almost fell to the ground, but when he looked up, he saw that the blood painting did not squint straight past the female ghost, and he didn't even squint at the corner of his eyes, only letting the group of people sitting around the tea stall next to him laugh, so angry that the female ghost's face turned blue, turned around and hurried away, very embarrassed.
I had already expected this to be the result, but I didn't expect the blood painting to refuse so thoroughly, Yuan Fengqing felt a little embarrassed in his heart, and when he was thinking about it, he heard his low smile from the front, and then a voice came into the eardrum, but it was a "sound transmission into the secret" spell, "I'll do something, you go around the street by yourself, and wait here for me to go back together after an hour." ā
"What?" Yuan Fengqing was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, where was his figure in front of him, and he was very speechless in his heart.
Although he didn't understand the intention of the blood painting, since he said so, he must have his intentions, but how to spend this hour?
Yuan Fengqing was a little annoyed, so she could only wander around boringly, looking at this and that from time to time, feeling really boring.
Suddenly, she heard someone behind her calling her, "Feng Qing." The voice was a little familiar, and when I turned around, I saw that I was standing ten steps away in a white dress, with a calm face and no emotion in my eyes, just looking at myself so lightly, and my heart was full of joy, remembering the words of the blood painting.
If the dark shadow is really the master's daughter, is it because he resents that the master did not raise her under his knees, but instead took herself to the Luoxia Peak of Cangyun Gate to be accepted as an apprentice, just like a father and daughter, and is jealous in her heart, so she occasionally wants to attack herself? can look back on her previous experience, if it weren't for the help of the dark and you, she would have died at the hands of the "Yin and Yang Loopholes" and the Dark Night Dao people outside Huancheng. and the later encounter at the bottom of the South China Sea, she has been helping herself, how can she say "attack her"?
But she already has a lot of trust in the blood painting in her heart, and she doesn't want to believe that the blood painting will deceive her no matter what, and she can't help but be entangled in contradictions, and she really doesn't know who to believe.
At this moment, I happened to see Youyou, and seeing that she was finally willing to come to see her alone, it was also an opportunity for a showdown, so she stepped forward and smiled, "Youyou, I've been waiting for you." ā