The three ghost generals lay on the ground and wept bitterly, "King, King, why don't you punish us, you suddenly want to cultivate immortals and become Buddhas, the little ones are scared......"

The fact that these bears went behind his back to find the goddess alarmed the Three Realms of Humans, Immortals and Ghosts, but King Jiang was not angry when he knew about it, but kindly called them to the meditation room that had just been arranged, and reasoned.

Jiang Zichun wore a robe that he didn't know where to get, and his face was full of compassion for all sentient beings: "No, no, no, I won't punish you, I will use love to influence you." As he spoke, a holy light seemed to rise behind him!

Teng Qian and Jing Tapir knelt on the ground, and they had already listened to him talk about the "Analects" for two hours, and they were about to foam at the mouth and their limbs twitched.

I want to cry and beg him to stop reading it, it can't be too ugly, people chanting the scriptures are ghosts, and you are chanting ghosts!

And this room is so gloomy, they are panicked......

"Alas, in fact, I'm also entangled, the West and the Upper Realm are neighbors, if I cultivate immortals, I will have to be under Qin Feiyan's control in the future, but becoming a Buddha will live next door to meet the master, and there is such a big part-" Jiang Zichun was entangled and fell into deep thought.

"So you'd better be a ghost in peace."

The ghosts will speak in unison.

Jiang Zichun smiled and shook his head gently, took off his robe to reveal the Tsing Yi Taoist robe inside, the white onion fingers were pulled out of the underwear, Huo Di took out a copy of "Cultivation Must Learn", and said with a sneer: "This king has decided to grasp it with both hands." ”

Teng Qian touched his nose and said honestly: "Isn't that when you reach the Western Heaven, the Lord God of the Upper Realm can also control you?" ”

……

Nima, it seems that this is the truth?

Jiang Zichun gritted his teeth unconvinced, "But this king is unwilling!" ”

"So what do you want to do?" Gluttony hurriedly asked, as long as you don't chant mantras, I'll grab whatever you want!

King Jiang's cold expression was stunned for a moment, and his voice immediately became negative and sluggish, "I want the master ......"

It's so annoying, I really want to hug Qin Luo and be coquettish, and then unscrupulously begg/love/caress and hug and kiss and beg for comfort!

Alas......

Qin Luo gave Jiang Zichun the arrogant physique that she was used to, and it is estimated that no one will be able to stand it except herself in the future, and now that she thinks about it, the routine is quite deep.

When Jing Tapir saw this scene, he wanted to compose a poem again, and he said affectionately, 'Ah! With a sigh, inspiration came:

"But ask the Lord to meet the Lord

That's far away to send the Chiqi people

The one who planted the medicine and the empty order of the Tao is

To whom do you write a new poem?"

The gluttonous man reflexively clapped his hands, "Good poetry!" Good poetry! ”

If you know what it means, you applaud, MD retarded.

This time, the level is relatively high, and it is a Tibetan tail poem.

"Hmph~

I won't tell you! ”

Jiang Zichun's nostrils were like twenty-five or eight, and he didn't know what he was doing.

The void of his big hand dispersed, and the black clouds that shrouded the sky over the ghost domain opened a crack, and he could see that the sun had reached the middle of the day.

"Cheng, it's noon, let's go eat first, no one is allowed to move the king's walnut crisp and pure milk." The ghost domain meals are all in the big canteen, in order to reflect the pro-peopleism, he has always gone to the same table with the three ghost generals to eat work meals.

The king's new hobby every meal is walnuts and milk.

As soon as Jiang Zichun let him go, he rushed out like a hot wheel, running too quickly, and directly knocked the door frame of the meditation room into the air, and even the ghost door was gone.

Fuck it, this rice bucket!

At this time, he probably never dreamed that he would meet the person he wanted to see the most today because of the old man Guiyuan.

——Xianjun Mansion——

"Save me again!"

……

Qin Luo moved his feet, but he couldn't walk with a cloud of cumbersomeness. "This old man, self-respecting."

Old, uncle?!

"Don't dare to be poor, don't dare to be." Guiyuan Heavenly Master hurriedly waved his hand, "The Ghost King only listens to you, my lord will save me again......

Ha?

The ghost king listened to her, was there a mistake?

Qin Luo pulled his foot out vigorously, patted his wrinkled trouser leg and raised his eyebrows, "Isn't the matter of the ghost king supposed to be my good brother?" What do I have to do. ”

It's Qin Feiyan who has a leg with that ghost king, isn't she ok?

Guiyuan's little handkerchief blew her nose and cried, "Yes, they are the main god who is looking for me, and the main god finds me again." ”

Then I told you to go to the Lord God, and the Lord God came to you, and you came to me again!

What a dead loop!

"Don't cry...... If you have something to say, it's good to say. Speechless, Qin Luo had to help people up first, "A lot of people cry when they are old, what are they like?" ”

Who knew that when the Guiyuan Heavenly Master heard this, he even lay on the ground and screamed, "If the adults don't agree, I won't get up!" He didn't count it himself, so he quickly called the little apprentice outside in, and the three big guys lay on the ground and howled together.

I could see that Qin Luo's forehead was suddenly beating.

Fortunately, because Qin Feiyan has been extremely disliked by the smell of cows in her yard recently, after she raised cows, he sent someone to invite him to his Lingyun Palace, so he didn't keep an eye on Qin Luo so closely.

Qin Luo thought that he was in a panic anyway, and he could go to the ghost domain to accompany the old Taoist priest on a trip, so as to save them from making trouble.

"Don't argue, don't argue, I'll go! I'll go! ”

She interrupted their loud noise, her lips pursed.

Guiyuan Heavenly Master cried with joy, but ...... The two re-read 'I'll go' sentences of adults, how do they sound like scolding?

Qin Luo changed into civilian clothes, and she controlled the clouds with the Guiyuan Imperial Sword, and she saw the huge dark clouds hanging above the ghost domain from a distance.

Xiao Ruiyun, who was so bad that she didn't dare to approach her, could only send Guiyuan to wait on the road to the ghost domain, and she walked a section to join them.

"It's not productive, I'm going to make you into marshmallows and eat you one day." She glanced at the little cloud, and the color of the cloud suddenly changed from purple to black, as if to say, 'The baby is unhappy, the baby has a little mood!' ’

"Okay, okay, you can play, I'm done calling you." Qin Luo rubbed his forehead and didn't bother to look at it, Ruiyun had to make him float away happily.

However, he didn't go long when a cold yin qi suddenly surged, and then a familiar and unfamiliar aura came towards him. Qin Luo's movements were also fast, and the next moment the blue shadow pounced forward, he staggered on the ground, wielding the nine-foot dragon pattern whip and suddenly using a thunderous move.

If Jiang Zichun hadn't dodged quickly, he would have almost been whipped alive.

Later, the little ghosts who were going to cheer for the kings got up from the cracks that were several feet deep, and they didn't have the slightest defense!

Before they could start scolding, they saw that their king was confronting a fairy in white. He hung his head slightly and hid his face in the shadows, and his hand vigorously held a strand of broken hair that had just been cut off, and his finger bones turned white.

The imps gasped.

The king's most precious hair!

This chick is dead, fixed, and dead!

Qin Luo's eyes are good, of course he can see his expression in the dark.

Shocked, sad, aggrieved, as if ...... Crying? (To be continued.) )