The woman saw that Guan Yiyi kept saying that she was worried about someone, so she no longer hid it, nodded, and looked at the ghost door that was about to close, with an anxious expression. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's not good, the ghost door is going to be closed, and our feet are going to be faster."

Pulling up the woman's wrist, Guan Yiyi took her all the way to run wildly, and the ghost who was in charge of the ghost gate felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and saw two figures, one pink and one white, quickly floating in front of him.

"Hey, did you see anything floating by?"

The ghost gate made a faint and ancient sound of closing the door, and the ghost who watched the door asked his companion beside him.

The other ghost yawned and rubbed his eyes, "No." ”

So they didn't care, and went back, and it was about to be dawn, and they had to go back to rest.

……

Inside the Yama Temple

"No?"

The female corpse in Gao Lingjun's arms has begun to ossify, and the stiff body is not as soft as before, but he doesn't want to let go, he wants to find her immediately and bring her back to life.

"Yes, the entire Nether Realm has been searched, and Meng Po also said that she has never seen Yehua Immortal, thinking that Yehua Immortal Monarch is not in the underworld, maybe there is Yehua Immortal Monarch among those new souls who have escaped......

Hades's voice became smaller and smaller, and he himself didn't quite believe what he said, let alone Gao Lingjun.

Shrinking his neck, watching Gao Lingjun's fists clenched tighter and tighter, there is a big look like if you say one more word, and I will ruin the Yama Palace.

"Gao Lingjun, it's better to put Yehua Immortal Jun's body in the cold ice coffin first, otherwise it will ......"

Ma Mian opened his mouth in time, relieving the awkward atmosphere at this time.

Looking at Guan Yiyi, who was stiff all over, Gao Lingjun followed Ma Mian to the Huansheng Hall behind the Yama Palace, and reluctantly dropped a kiss on Guan Yiyi's forehead, and then left the underworld without saying a word, and he didn't know where he went alone.

……

"Miss Lou, shall we rest for a while?"

Guan Yiyi, who had just become a new soul, was not very suitable for night movements, even if they had been hiding in the ruined temple for a long time during the day, she couldn't help but start to feel sleepy when they arrived.

Lou Xiyu, who had always been worried about the 'chasing soldiers' behind her, pulled Guan Yi and kept running forward, and looked behind her from time to time, for fear that if she was not careful, there would be a ghost who would catch them back.

"Mrs. Zong, hurry up, you'll be in Yicheng soon."

There was a hint of pleading in her tone, she was really afraid, she ran for two nights, avoided three or four ghosts, and saw that she was about to arrive in Yicheng, but there could be no trouble.

Guan Yi, who heard Mrs. Zong's three words, stopped yawning one by one, thinking that he hadn't seen Zong Jiming yet, and he couldn't be arrested so quickly, so he pulled Lou Xiyu and ran fast.

No matter what is in front of them, as soon as the two of them run around, it is a benefit to be a ghost, and they will not be constrained by anything, just like the city gate in front of the two at this time, they don't need extra movements, so they easily enter Yicheng.

The city was pitch black, and occasionally a few dog barks came into the ears, and the people behind him suddenly stopped, Guan Yi turned around and looked at it suspiciously, and saw Lou Xiyu's eyes full of hideousness, not at all as weak as before.

"Cousin, Yu'er is back."

The corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile, but two bright red blood tears slipped down the corners of Lou Xiyu's eyes.

"Lou girl?"

Guan Yiyi saw that Lou Xiyu's hair was windless, and the hand holding her also changed, she dared to swear that she had never seen such long nails in front of her.

Jumping out of the distance, Guan Yiyi looked at Lou Xiyu and kept muttering that sentence in her mouth, while walking towards the city, it was useless to let herself scream behind her.

The entrance of the building

Two stone lions have a red ball hanging on their chests and squatting in front of the gate, and there are two big red lanterns hanging in front of the vermilion lacquer door, and there are happy words on them that have not been torn off, everything here shows that the family has just been married.

Guan Yiyi stood at the door in a daze, looking at the red in front of him, and his heart became more and more clear.

"Cousin, cousin, I'm Yu'er, cousin......"

A gust of wind suddenly drifted in the dark room, Lou Junze lay on the bed, frowning, shaking his head, as if he was entangled in some nightmare, when he heard the sound from outside, his brows gradually stretched, and then he slowly sat up, closed his eyes and walked outside the house.

"Yu'er, are you back? Yu'er. ”

Lou Xiyu saw the man standing in front of him, put his hand on his face, and asked softly, "Cousin, Yu'er is here, why doesn't my cousin believe Yu'er once and let Yu'er leave alone?" ”

"Yu'er, I didn't disbelieve it, it was their ......"

Lou Junze seemed to think of something, covered his heart in pain, squatted down, and whimpered softly.

"Cousin, do you want Yu'er?"

Lou Xiyu saw Lou Junze's painful look, put away the hand that was about to reach out to his neck, and asked.

"Think, my cousin thinks about Yu'er all the time, Yu'er, where are you? Would you like to take me away? Closing his eyes tightly, Lou Junze was still asleep, as if he had dreamed of something, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Cousin, you have to remember Yu'er, so that Yu'er can die blindly......"

When she looked at Lou Xiyu again, she had returned to her previous appearance, but the two blood tears on her face made Guan Yiyi a little stunned, afraid that she would have another demon and tear her out of control.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, are you leaving? Don't go, don't leave me alone......"

Lou Junze, dressed in a bright red middle coat, knelt on the ground, stretched out his hand to grab something in the air.

"Mrs. Zong, thank you."

The two walked towards the outside of Yicheng, but they didn't notice that one of the two partridges on the corner of Lou Xiyu's skirt was torn off, leaving only one to swing with the wind.

"Thank you for what you say between brothers and brothers, after you meet your sweetheart, it's my turn next."

Guan Yi patted his chest one by one and said proudly.

"Madame, but you are going to see your husband? Isn't that faster, before seeing that Mrs. looked indifferent, the little woman thought that Mrs. had no one to worry about. ”

Lou Xiyu covered her mouth and chuckled, and before she finished laughing, she was pulled by Guan Yi and ran up.

"Ma'am, where are we going?"

"Eastern Jin Dynasty, Western ......"

Speaking of this, Guan Yiyi stopped one by one, she and Zong Jiming came out to have fun, and when she died, Zong Jiming should not stay stupidly in Xiliang City and wait for her.

turned his head and pulled Lou Xiyu to run back, causing Lou Xiyu to look puzzled, "Madam, where are we going?" Aren't you going to the Eastern Jin Dynasty? ”

"No, let's go to the Northern Jin Dynasty."

The sound faded away with the figure, and the streets of Yicheng were still so quiet.

On the second day, the building, the door of the backyard study

The little guy who came to serve the young master to wash accidentally smashed the copper basin in his hand to the ground, and the maid behind him complained, and looked in the direction that the little maid was looking at, and saw his young master kneeling at the door of the study in a dark red middle coat, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, he was holding a bloody dagger in his hand, and there was a pool of undried blood on the ground.

When Lou Junze was taken away by the ghost, he glanced at the West Garden facing the study, where his favorite person once lived, holding a rag from nowhere, looking closely, this seemed to be a corner of the clothes that the person was wearing when he died, sure enough, he was not dreaming. (To be continued.) )