Looking up again, a short purple jagged hair, and then ...... Two pointed ears stand up in the middle of the hair.

This is? This is?

Xia Meng suddenly jumped up from the ground and grabbed the head of the little ghost.

Pull the skin of the mouth, this tooth!

Pull your ears, these pointy ears!

Inuyasha!!

Xia Meng hugged the little ghost at once. Who made her have a bad habit in modern times except for killing, she likes anime, and she can't be fascinated by Inuyasha.

"Let go of me, dead woman, let go of me......" The little ghost finally struggled out of Xia Meng's embrace, glaring at her angrily, blushing.

"Hehe...... "Ah San's grandfather smiled hideously, "the relationship is so good." ”

Enough trouble, and under the guidance of Grandpa San, he mined some rare herbal ores.

It was a day later when he came out.

After a bit of farewell, Grandpa Ah San kept sending the two of them to the place where the monument boundary,

When I came out, I realized that the fog barrier at the exit was foggy, except for the full moon night, which was slightly thin, and the rest of the time was so thick that it was not easy to find even the monument boundary. Not to mention finding inside.

Xia Meng was able to go in by mistake.

patted the auto-generated spirit beast space and looked at the little ghost Yeyue, "Do you want to go in?" ”

"Hmph, you're going to raise your grandfather as a dog?"

Uncle Yeyue snorted coldly and walked straight forward, and the birds didn't bird him.

Well, if you don't go in, you won't go in, and it's quite eye-catching to look at.

Over a small hill, there are remnants of the skeletons of Warcraft humans along the way, newly added from the past.

Xia Meng stopped in front of a few new bones, and looking at the broken clothes, he should be able to tell that these were the bones of several palace maids. It should have died yesterday, and it was gnawed by the monster. Unrecognizable, I can't find the original flower-like appearance at all.

Xia Meng's heart moved, took off the tattered clothes, tore them a few times and threw them next to the bones, and then took off the ring that had been worn between his fingers and put it between the fingers of a slender skeleton.

The little imp of Yeyue kept watching, and only now did he speak, "Woman, what are you doing?" ”

"Let yourself die." Xia Meng smiled, his eyes were cold, "In the future, there will be no more green Queen Beitang Xia Meng in this world, and some are just 'dark' from hell." ”

*****

Beitang Xia Meng, the queen of Qingyu Kingdom, encountered an accident in the royal trial ground and unfortunately died.

The royal family was so sad that the whole country mourned and banned entertainment for three months.

Three days later, a grand funeral was held in the capital of the Qingyu Emperor.

When the huge funeral procession passed through the emperor and went to the imperial tomb. Xia Meng was in a box in Yuebin Building, looking down with a wine glass in men's clothes.

"Isn't it fun to watch your own funeral?"

The purple-eyed little ghost Yeyue with a turban was also lying in front of the window, looking at it with interest.

"Yes, how many people can see their own funeral with their own eyes?" Xia Meng took a sip of the wine in the glass. As soon as he glanced at it, he knocked over with a violent shudder, "The child's family, who let you drink?" ”

"Ye is 150 years old, where are the children?" Yeyue covered her head and glared at her.

"150 years old?" Leaned over and pulled at his dough and let go, "Hey, aren't you a stinky little ghost?" The imp just doesn't drink alcohol. "Take the flask from in front of him, and snatch the glass from his hand.

Yeyue gritted her teeth and glanced at her, eating vegetables sullenly. Just as Xia Meng brought the wine glass to his lips.

"Freezing Technique."

Ye Yue murmured, and Xia Meng was wrapped in a layer of ice, frozen in place and unable to move.

watched Yeyue's dead child snatch the wine glass from her hand, and feasted in front of her with Erlang's legs.

Skills are not as good as people, and they are controlled everywhere.

Xia Meng really wanted to wipe a handful of bitter tears.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Xia Meng signaled with his eyes: Someone is coming.