"Since the contacts are so close, why don't you just ask Princess Linglong directly?" Wusu gave advice "kindly". Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hahaha-yes, this king said so, but do you know how this fool answered?" The boy sells his subordinates very vigorously.

After glancing sadly at this unreliable master, the ghost official looked into the distance with empty eyes, looking more sad than dead, and completely gave up treatment.

Wusu cooperated very "happily": "How to answer?" ”

"This fool said so, the young girl is a pearl covered with dust, how can it be treated with such a profane attitude, if the young girl and her subordinates are one and the same, the subordinates must cherish it, if the young girl has no intention for the time being, the subordinates can always wait...... Hahaha-" The boy laughed incredibly and lost his temper.

The corners of Wusu's eyebrows twitched, the pearl covered with dust, why didn't he say that it was a fairy of the Nine Heavens, but this kind of thing has never been the scope of Wusu's interest, and she brushed it over with an understatement: "Or if he wants to learn from the mortal world, he only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals, His Royal Highness should fulfill his infatuation...... After chattering for a long time, I am afraid that His Royal Highness the King of Yama has sent ghost soldiers to look for it, in case things are big and it is not good to provoke the two Highnesses to have a gap, what does Your Highness think? ”

"Only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals?" The young man tugged at the word, and was very interested in preparing to continue to entangle with Wusu.

Wusu's eyebrows jumped, and he deeply felt that he really shouldn't say what he should say, shouldn't say a bunch of nonsense, and planned to say something to fool the young man with inexplicable interest.

"Stop—" An angry scolding came from afar.

Immediately afterward, a strange-looking ghost rushed through the pile of ghosts, aiming at the gate of the city of the dead in vain, followed by a majestic ghost general with a stern face.

Seeing that it had approached the city gate less than a few feet away, an iron chain as thick as a baby's arm flew into the air, whistling and shooting straight towards the resentful spirit, and retracted to the front of Wusu and the others in a circle.

The resentful spirit's eyes were like fire, and the wizened ghost claws swung fiercely towards the young man, the young man raised his eyebrows, and the rest of the iron chain stepped forward as if consciously, and it was just blocked with a bang, and the ghost claws snapped and snapped in response, and fell on his stomach, and then the iron chain that was originally just wrapped around the waist of the resentful soul circled upward, and instantly tied the resentful soul solidly.

The ghost general and the ghost pawn arrived just in time, bowed down to the boy, and escorted the resentful soul away.

The resentful soul struggled, crying and laughing for a while, and when he passed Wusu, something just slipped from his body and fell to the ground silently, Wusu quietly looked at the two "people" beside him, who didn't seem to be aware, hesitated, and took the thing into his arms.

――I always feel that thing is very familiar!

The young man frowned and said, "Why did you run out of this guy again?" ”

The ghost official was also puzzled, and his stereotyped expression fluctuated slightly: "The subordinate doesn't know, but the subordinate did confiscate everything it can use." ”

“…… Check it out, and if you find a ghost helping it, throw it directly into the Flame Domain! The young man gave the order neatly, with extreme displeasure in his expression.

"Yes!" The ghost officer retreated.

Wusu thought to himself, why don't I also take the opportunity to say goodbye?

The young man glanced at her with a somewhat uncertain expression and asked, "What's your name?" ”

Wusu paused and said his name.

The young man's expression was a little strange, and he said lightly: "This king remembers you, I will let you go today, and next time I will have a good time with this king!" The figure of the young man disappeared into the hazy fog and disappeared in a flash.

Although Wusu didn't understand what he meant, she was happy to finally be able to leave.

- Although he was not "friendly" enough to personally send himself away from the city of vain death, he watched speechlessly as the pile of resentful spirits outside the encirclement became more and more exaggerated with the departure of King Bian Cheng, and he simply wanted to send him to death one after another, no, he wanted to die himself.

Demons hate everything that lives, especially the stream of resentful spirits who have lost their minds!

Wusu directly released the black snake, now that the ghost king has left, there is no need to cover up this kind of low-end ghost, just in case, she wrapped a layer of ghost qi around the black snake to avoid the prying eyes or surveillance of people with intentions.

The black snake landed on Wusu's shoulder, hissing and sticking out the tip of its tongue.

Feeling the mortal threat, a trace of horror flashed on their hideous faces, although they were blinded by their spiritual senses and could not feel the true identity of the black snake, but as a ghost, their instinct was obviously to suppress the faint demonic pressure.

Wusu walked smoothly through the city of vain death, and the young man hidden in the shadows of the fog stared at her with interest.

Wu Su was observant, his eyebrows and eyes were pressed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

When one foot was about to step into the city gate, the figures of Wusu and the black snake suddenly disappeared silently at the same time.

The boy was stunned for a moment, and the interest on his face became stronger and stronger, and he stayed in place for a moment before disappearing completely.

In the blind corner of his sight, Wusu sat on the black snake that had become larger, and looked at the dead city casually: "Black snake, do you feel that there is anything wrong here?" ”

The black snake rolled its copper bell-sized eyeballs, and after feeling it slightly, it shook the huge snake's head.

Wusu took out the object that the resentful soul had left and handed it to the black snake and shook it: "Where is the owner of this thing?" Find! ”

Seeing the dirty and unsightly thing that didn't know what the hell it was, the black snake immediately froze in place with a sad face.

Wusu laughed lightly: "Black Snake, it seems that we still have a few accounts that we haven't counted, right?" ”

The black snake turned his head, looked at Wusu in puzzlement, gave a few cold shudders inexplicably, turned his head to approach that thing in resignation, separated a few wisps of black qi and sensed it for a while, and flew away with Wusu in the distance.

It wasn't long before it landed in front of a dilapidated low house, floating steadily a few centimeters above the ground.

Wusu swept around the front and back of the low house, but found nothing unusual, and she jumped off the body of the black snake.

The crumbling door of the low house was swept to the side in the protruding strange wind, and Wusu stepped into the house, and in front of him was a gloomy courtyard with a decadent atmosphere, and there were a few rare flowers and plants, although they had been dead for a long time, and there was a dry pool of water in the depths of the flowers, and there was a circle of stone tables and chairs on the edge of the pool, and a rickety swing hanging out of thin air......

Wusu's heart tightened inexplicably, this kind of scene was not uncommon if it appeared in the mortal realm, but the strange thing was that it actually appeared in a city full of resentful ghosts, and the strangest thing was that the familiar aura revealed in the scene - familiar and terrifying.

Who is the owner here?