Chapter 168: Dead City II
It's easy to ignore what's going on around you. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Sometimes thinking backwards often surprises and surprises.
Mo Xinglie scratched his head, and smiled extremely embarrassed: "Girl, I forgot one thing. ”
"You say."
Mo Xinglie looked at the castle in front of him, and his thoughts flew away, after death, people who died in vain will be concentrated in the city of vain death and imprisoned until the end of their original destined lifespan, for example, a person's life is destined to end at the age of 90, but he accidentally dies early at the age of 40, so he will be concentrated in the city of vain death after death, and he will not be released from the city until he is 90 years old.
During this period, the souls of the dead imprisoned in the city were able to live like the people of the Yang world, and they were able to go to the city to see if their murderers had received their due retribution, but their personal freedom would be strictly controlled, and they could neither receive the dead paper and paper offerings burned by their relatives and friends to the deceased, nor could they return to the Yang world to receive offerings from their relatives on the Midyear Festival, like other dead souls.
All the money and goods burned for these souls will be temporarily deposited in the possession of the Venerable Muren, who assists the Jizo King Bodhisattva, until these souls see with their own eyes, and their murderers receive their due retribution, and their resentment is comforted, and when they propose to release the prisons of the temples, that is, these souls can only be transferred after the expiration of their imprisonment in the city of vain death, and then they will be reincarnated according to their good and evil during their lifetime, or according to their rewards or punishments.
There are a lot of powerful ghosts in it, and the demon Xinglie said with a solemn expression: "The city of vain death is a huge cage, it is easy to enter and difficult to get out. ”
"So you mean, we should find another place to go."
"Not really."
White Moon Shadow: "......"
Click, click!
Suddenly there was a strange sound behind them, Bai Yueying frowned, why is this sound so familiar, and quickly looked back, a long line of zombies came slowly, and she grabbed her father suddenly: "Don't think about it, now we are ghosts, what are we afraid of."
Mo Xinglie looked at the zombies behind him that were automatically lined up without anyone to control them, and said in a broken tone: "Forget it, there is no other way anyway, instead of us looking aimlessly, it is better to take a risk." ”
With that, the two were standing in place, looking at each other.
Suddenly.
The black clouds rolled in the sky, and the cold wind flew in the air like a sharp sword, sending out a sharp howl.
Between that pitch-black heaven and earth, the Yin soldiers could not be seen at a glance, neatly arranged together, with the same pace and synchronized temperament, like a long crawling black dragon, full of shocking impact.
Each of the Yin soldiers was wearing a black brocade robe embroidered with the same pattern, and as their eyes drew closer, a palanquin lifted by eight ghosts slowly imprinted into their sight.
The blood-red beaded curtain poured down from the top of the sedan chair, and the cumbersome but unruly dark textured cloth wrapped the entire sedan body, and the bright yellow curtain swayed in the wind, revealing a man with his eyes closed as if he was pretending to sleep.
The purple curly hair was reflected on his forehead, like a pale twilight, shrouded in the enchanting charm of the sunset in the sky, oblique and straight ink eyebrows, slender phoenix eyes, thin and lightly pursed red lips, a jade-like face with a faint luster, and the skin on the neck was as delicate as white porcelain.
This man exudes an elegant bookish atmosphere, his seven-foot body is enough to stand up to the sky and the earth, and the fairy-like beauty is completely ingenious, beautiful but not feminine, enchanting but alienated.
That posture is like a goblin that seduces people in the dark night.
Take a look.
"That's...."
Bai Yueying, who was deeply shocked by the man's beauty, only felt that his whole body was hit by a surging sea water into his brain, and his brain was blank, standing in place in a daze, tasting tea up and down.
Bai Yueying's mind unconsciously thought: "In the past, the prosperous sons, Anling and Longyang. The peach and plum blossoms are scorching and glowing. Verses to describe.
Compared to Bai Yueying's obsession, the dark pupils of the demon line suddenly contracted sharply.
Murong Chu, the reigning saint of the city of vain, is the only person in the underworld who can be compared to the judge, with a noble status and mana.
No wonder this person has such a big show.
His hand turned slightly, and the nymphomaniac woman lowered her head and lowered her voice: "Girl, now is not the time for you to be stunned." ”
Bai Yueying, who came back to his senses, followed the appearance of the person next to him, hung his head, and stood respectfully in place: "Dad, who is this person?" ”
"Murong Chu, the saint monarch who died in the city under one person and above ten thousand people, is uncertain, sleek and sophisticated, and is a person who is more elusive than a judge, girl, I advise you, it is best to keep a distance from this person, so as not to expose your identity." Demon Xinglie said earnestly and persuasively.
Bai Yueying narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly: "Dad, everyone has a love for beauty!"
Love beauty?
Demon Xinglie: "....."
Some people use the word beauty to describe a man.
"Girl, raise your head slightly, your hat is going to fall off."
Hearing this, Bai Yueying straightened the hat on his head with his hand, and when the sedan chair came to them, everything seemed to have never happened, and he covered the look of serious dissatisfaction with the size of the hat in his eyes, and stepped forward to salute respectfully: "The little one sees the Holy Monarch, Chitose Chitose Chitose." ”
“.......”
Demon Xinglie was suddenly shocked, did this girl take the wrong medicine?
Murong Chu didn't speak, calmly accepted this unique salute, wearing a jade-colored robe that was even more calm and elegant, and changed a posture at will, like water eyes in the dim light, and in an instant it bloomed like a flooding lake.
Chitose Chitose Chitose! Will he only have to live that long? This voice is very damn bad, and there is an urge to find out, after all, it has been a long time since such a stupid guy has existed in the underworld.
"Look up."
Murong ordered indifferently.
White Moon Shadow; “.......”
With a flick of eyes, have you been discovered? Slowly raised his head, hiding the panic in his eyes, and looked straight at the other party, without speaking.
Murong Fu's eyes are slightly narrowed, his eyebrows are like autumn water, and his jade skin is accompanied by a light breeze, although this person does not have the appearance of a sinking fish and a wild goose, and the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, but with a childish face, the long and curly eyelashes are extraordinarily beautiful, and the pair of black eyes are as smart as the stars in the sky.
The jade neck exposed outside, revealing a faint fragrance of virginity, looked dignified, this is a woman.
The corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of evil spirit, such an interesting person: "From now on, you will follow this gentleman and serve left and right." ”
Her eyes shrank, who did she provoke, she was named by this person to be a slave, and the situation forced her to shirk it, Bai Yueying bowed heavily to that person, and cursed silently in her heart, your uncle.
"Little obedience!" Extremely hypocritically replied.
He didn't miss this girl, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and Murong Fu's dark eyes showed a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"What are you doing in a daze," Murong Yu snorted coldly, with an inviolable nobility in his eyes: "Do you still want the deity to invite you to the sedan chair?" ”
"Oh." White Moon Shadow Muno replied.
He turned his head, scratched the back of his neck, and winked at his father quickly, signaling him to wait and see.
Mo Xinglie, who received the hint, also replied to him with a look that I understand.
The silent communication between the two can be said to be done in one go.
Even Murong Chu, who was a Holy Monarch, didn't feel the slightest bit wrong.
Bai Yueying walked up to the sedan chair, sat calmly at the door, and looked around, my obedient man, this is really very luxurious, the jade made of Hetian jade, the tables and chairs made of golden nanmu......
How valuable this sedan chair should be! Bai Yueying looked at it with a blank eye, and quietly reached behind her with her hand, and firmly clasped the dove-sized gem set behind her.
"What's your name?" Murong Chu asked coldly.
The sudden voice made Bai Yueying's hand stiffen slightly, and his eyes smiled calmly: "The little one's name is Zhang San." ”
Murong Chu: "....."
Could you find a simpler name than that?
"Why is that name?" He asked, with an ice on his face.
"I believed in it, and I was third in the family, and naturally my parents came up with this simple name." White Moon Shadow replied without blinking.
A playful eye wave swelled up under his eyes: "Are the first two called, Zhang Yi, Zhang Er." ”
"It's not."
"Oh, what's that?" The eyes are not squinting.
Bai Yueying calmly watched the people who talked nonsense a lot: "The eldest is called Zhang Kai, and the second is called Zhang Yang." ”
The original meaning is, open your hands, raise your head, and kowtow three times.
Murong Chu: "....."
The tall figure looked down at her: "Move your feet away, don't you see that you are in the way of Benjun, as a standard subordinate, should you ...... now?"
Bai Yueying, who came back to his senses, felt that the sedan chair had already stopped, so he walked out of the extremely luxurious sedan chair and lifted the sedan curtain: "Please, the holy monarch gets off the sedan chair." ”
My good girl, has she been too old during this time? I have nothing to do all day long, and I do some work to serve people.
Alas!
Looking at the person who walked in front of the emperor in person, he kept up mechanically, temporarily wronged for a few days, and after waiting for the limelight, he was trying to find a way to go out and parasitize on this person's side, even if Lu Juan had the ability to reach the sky, he would not have thought that she and his father lurked beside his rival.
Bang!
Enduring the pain on his face, Bai Yueying's hand was as fast as thunder and lightning, holding the hat that was about to crumble.
Damn it!
When no one is around, you must find a thick and long thread to firmly fix this obstructive hat.
Murong Chu, who was walking in front, was quite puzzled, and looked straight back, tears of pain went straight to Bai Yueying.
"What, isn't it appropriate to wear a hat?"
"No, no, no.... Just now, the small force was too strong and caused it to be hit by the hat, and it has nothing to do with the hat. Bai Yueying made a gesture of invitation to Murong Shu: "The Holy Monarch is a person who does big things, don't worry about this trivial matter, it hinders your eyes, the villain really can't afford it." ”
Murong Yu smiled slightly, with a beauty regardless of gender, thrilling charm: "Really? ”
Nodding vigorously, Bai Yueying was very sure: "Really, more real than pearls." ”
"But how can I see that you are so much smaller than this helmet!"
"Back to the Holy Monarch, the little one is because he has been having diarrhea and losing weight recently, and when the villain has passed these days, he will definitely grow back to his strong body, and this helmet is just right."
"Oh!"
"How about that so that we can return to the way we were before as soon as possible?"
A touch of wisdom flashed in Bai Yueying's eyes: "Eat meat, two old hens a day, and within seven days, the villain is guaranteed to be able to recover the peak of his appearance." ”
"Oh! According to Benjun, you still maintain the status quo, the old hen is the kind of big supplement, lest you be weak and not compensated, everything to pay attention to the long stream, the little third son, do not blindly pursue appearance, physical health is the big thing. He patted Bai Yueying's thin shoulder, not just intentionally or unintentionally, the hand that fell was heavier and heavier each time, his eyes were gloomy and cold, and his eyes contained frost.
Sure enough, it was a woman.
It seems that the old guy has changed his normal attitude this time and switched to the beauty trick.
"......." This is!
Bai Yueying's mood is extremely bad now.
"You look disappointed."
"Where do you start?"
"It's as if Benjun never said it."
Bai Yueying moved her mouth, but after all, she didn't say what she wanted to scold. (To be continued.) )