Chapter 177: Take the Heart of the Ghost

"In that case, you can stay. From today, we will move to Yuqian Palace. ”

She had heard of the Yuqian Palace, which was the residence of the princess of the first Hades. She couldn't help but smile at Qingqing, looking gentle and harmless.

Qing Shu looked at her a little strangely, this change was unexpected. She will take the initiative to help him share the government affairs, and she will learn those things that she has never been exposed to before.

When his gaze fell on her, he saw a gentle, unbiased man. It's like a different person, just for him.

I have to say that Mansin is smart, and even boring government affairs can be done in an orderly manner. He has only been in the past few decades from initial rejection to gradual habituation.

The woman in the ice coffin was still asleep, and she didn't know when she would wake up. The outside world is obviously different, but unfortunately she can't see it after all, and she can't refute it.

"Your Majesty, Manji has made you soup, you can taste it."

She smiled and handed it to him, the rich aroma was sweet but not greasy, and there were many rare medicinal materials from the underworld, nourishing the body and consolidating the vitality.

The Hades King returned from the southwest, and his complexion has not been very good. Although he deliberately suppressed it, he was discovered by Manji. The witch doctor left that day, and Mansel followed.

intercepted the witch doctor in the corner, and only under coercion and temptation did he find out the truth.

"Why are they all medicines?"

"The king has been in poor health recently, so the concubine wants to make some medicinal food to replenish the king's body. Drink it quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold. ”

Qing Shu finished the soup in embarrassment and looked at the people around him. She looks gentle and virtuous now, which should be liked by ordinary men.

Jian Ming has been looking at them lightly, and Qing Yu can always touch his gaze when he looks up inadvertently, with a little dissatisfaction.

He raised his hand for Manji to step down and leisurely picked up a cup of tea.

"Jian Ming, shouldn't you marry a daughter-in-law?"

The casual joke came to an abrupt end with the man's sudden outburst of anger. Qing passed away and dodged, and the spirits on the side were inevitably harmed, and they were injured by mistake.

He rubbed his eyebrows amusedly, and grimaced at Mu Ziyin.

"Enough of venting?"

Mu Ziyin didn't reply lightly, just looked at the remaining fruits on the table, and waved his hand to the ground. The smile of the passing narrowed, and he looked at the wayward person lightly.

"I just don't understand, why do you pamper her?"

Expressing the doubts in his heart, he suddenly felt much more relaxed. He had seen the deep affection of the Hades, and the deep affection for the woman in the ice coffin was something that this woman could never replace.

But after all, he accepted the mansha, and Manshu Sawa is good at confusing people. I wonder if Hades is also charmed.

"This king has always had a plan to do things, and you will understand the sword sooner or later."

As he spoke, he headed for the next door. The people there were still asleep, and their faces were as quiet and beautiful as they had been when she had been. It's just that there is less noise, and her world is only quiet.

"Our dealings have never changed."

Hades' sudden words made Ziyin silent for a moment. After staying here for so long, he would forget that there was still a deal. He's here, just to trade.

But when he saw Wanyu appear intact, he wanted to give up. It's a pity that her mind is not on family affection, only on that person. Even willing to be a servant, his heart couldn't help but be annoyed.

Sorry for what he missed.

"I know, or I would have left long ago."

"Getting out of here? Do you think you can still call the wind and rain? Qing Shu asked rhetorically, he was really angry, the person in front of him was extremely hateful.

But the man didn't know how to be interested, "It's okay if you can't, maybe you leave quietly." is the best ending. ”

"Want to leave? Never. Qing was angry, he hit Ziyin for the first time when he was defenseless, and he bit his lip and did not resist. Bright red blood hung from the corners of his mouth, and he smiled stubbornly. Turn around and go.

Qing Shu was powerless to hang his hand, and he seemed to be a little heavier. However, who made him not have a long memory.

This underworld is also lonely, and Jian Ming is the only best friend he has ever met. They have been fighting for so long that they have long been inseparable. At first glance, I heard that he was centrifuged. I can't help but feel a little sad.

Mu Ziyin is gone, and I don't know where he went. But Kiyoshi believes he'll come back, at some point. Re-make the sword of the underworld.

He needs to calm down and he needs to wait.

Manji became more and more adept at handling government affairs, and his brow showed impatience. He vaguely felt that this was a bad sign.

I used to be casual, but now I realize that I am not as good as a woman. The mood is getting more and more agitated.

In addition to guarding every day, Shu and Citrus will always go to play with the ghost, her body is the flower of the ghost, and it is the most beautiful and aura plant in the underworld.

The charm has a lively and lovely temperament, she has seen many killings with the Hades, and her mind is still simple. Sometimes the book can't help but wonder where such a ghost can be at fault. If he bears her, will it be a debt that cannot be repaid?

"Book, I think it's too noisy, why are you always so quiet."

"Because it's like this, isn't it good to be quiet?"

The charm nodded, her girlish outfit at this time was as pink as a spring peach blossom.

"It's good, I'll tell you secretly, I think it's a little annoying. Because he talks too much. ”

The sound was not loud or small, but it was enough for the citrus who had just come over to hear it. The other party immediately hung his head, "I also brought you your favorite food, and you repay me like this." ”

"Really? Where is it? ”

The ghost's clever little eyes turned and turned, and they couldn't wait.

Shu couldn't help but laugh and watched the two fight. Quietly standing on one side, looking up at the sky.

It's been a long time since he's seen the sun, and he's really missing it.

Stygian has been a little drowsy lately, and she's suddenly sleepy while playing.

Shu and Huang had to leave first, and she also turned into a prototype and lay on the ground softly. Fall into a deep sleep.

She used to be full of energy, and she wouldn't get tired after a month or two. Now I'm sleepy at every turn, and when I see her occasionally, she's asleep.

I couldn't help but find a witch doctor for treatment, "Hades, the ghost flower has reached the stage of weakness." After the period of weakness, it will naturally be fine. It may be that he was injured when he went out, and his internal injuries have not healed, and it coincides with the period of weakness. That's when I couldn't wake up. ”

Qing Shu couldn't help frowning, "When will she wake up?" ”

"Maybe within half a year, maybe ten days and half a month. It depends on her physique. ”

The witch doctor shuddered, and she could clearly feel the air around her become solidified, a precursor to a storm.

She took out a pill, "This is the golden pill, it should be able to help the spirit increase its cultivation." ”

The complexion is slightly softened. He wanted to go out in the near future, but he looked like a ghost. It's really inconvenient to go along, so I can only wait for her to get better.

On the other hand, I heard that the ghost is sick. The citrus orange is so anxious that it is like an ant on a hot pot. One moment he said that he wanted to prepare food, and the other time he had to prepare to play, and he was in a hurry.

Shu couldn't bear to interrupt him and prepare a gift for him. Then go with him to see the Ghost, and strangely enough, the Ghost seems to be much better after receiving the gift. Even the drowsiness has changed.

Fang happily patted Shu's shoulder, looking at the lively ghost to the bone.

It seems that unconsciously, the boy began to have his own careful thoughts. The book pretended not to know, and watched the orange try his best to please the ghost.

I don't know if the Hades King knows that his mount is coveted, and he will shoot him to death.

This is the season of spring heart, but I don't know the book, he is already in the game.

I admired the charm with all my heart, and even in my dreams I was that pretty woman. As the days passed, it seemed that the deadline was getting closer and closer. The books are not in a hurry, and the notes are written one after another.

Just replied with a few words, "Wait." ”

When the wind sounded, someone sang softly, "Chang'an restaurant sleeps, and the hometown plays the pipa." ”

She curiously walked in to look at the melancholy back, and inexplicably pulled out a few traces of sadness. He turned his head suddenly, his eyes were like frost on a winter night, sad and melancholy, with a hint of helplessness.

She looked at it in a daze, and some inexplicable emotions hit her heart.

He's here, isn't he happy?

"Book, are you homesick?"

"It's just a ghost, where did you come from?" Slightly bitter, she watched the sadness spread. chuckled and teased, "Then my family is your home, what do you think?" ”

The book was stunned for a moment, not expecting such relief.

"Look, my family is the underworld, and with so many relatives in such a big family, you will not be alone."

The ghost swore that he suddenly couldn't bear it. My heart is very entangled.

"yes, this is my home too."

He whispered.

On the night of the third day, she received a letter from the fang, asking her to meet her.

There are patches of red manju sawa growing there, and the scenery is different from the ordinary. But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see the figure of the orange.

She was bored and wanted to turn around and leave, but she heard someone calling her behind her. It seemed to be the sound of a book, and she just turned around. Seeing a large cloud of black mist rushing towards her, she hurriedly resisted. I want to turn around and run away.

The mist was in hot pursuit, and she was inevitably swallowed up. Not seeing a single light, her consciousness gradually blurred, and she gently called out, "Book, is it you?" Book. ”

The other party didn't answer, this familiar feeling She suddenly thought of something.

But it was too late to question, and the bright blade struck her heart.

With a line of tears in her eyes, she murmured, "Shu, I like you." ”

The other party's movements were a little hesitant, but the next second. She saw her heart rise into the air, her mind uncontrollably thrown into chaos.

It was a bud-like heart, wrapped in a faint crystal color, and he looked at the ghost, and for some reason he felt a little uncomfortable.

Without a heart, how long can she live. No one knows, and he can't bear to know.

Placing the Ghost Heart in a specific container, he turned away. By the way, I took away a memory, that memory about books and citrus.

It was too late, only to see the ghost who fell to the ground, she had turned into a prototype, and there was something missing in her heart, which was empty and made people feel a pain in their hearts.

The heart of the Hades, who was playing with Mansha, also hurt, and the woman next to her couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Your Majesty, but what is the other thing?" ”

The Hades didn't answer, and flew back to the underworld. The man behind him smiled, "My king, it's too late. ”

He came back from outside. looked around for the ghost, until he saw the ghost lying in the arms of the orange, and his eyes became colder and colder.

"What's wrong with her?"

"I don't know...... I don't know, she was already like this when I came. ”

Shu came to the water realm with a ghostly heart, looking at the water realm that was about to close. I can't help but look back, no one remembers the person who wrote the book anymore.

The water realm is open, and the water is surging.

In one place in the Demon Realm, Qingchen, who had already recovered his original appearance, suddenly appeared with a ghost heart, and there was still a quarter of an hour left in the agreed time.

Like a victorious king, he strode to the hall and looked at the king at the top.

"Demon Venerable, my subordinates are fortunate not to be dishonored."