Chapter 175: Ghost Flower - Ghost
Outside the passage of the underworld, he looked at the shimmering water realm, and his eyes gradually condensed. Although he looks like a scholar, he has a little more arrogance that is not close to people. The blue water lingered, he caught a glimpse of the unfamiliar face, and thought in his heart that she had joked, and she was clearly a handsome son, and she wanted to pretend to be amorous.
At that time, he joked that if he was a scholar, he would want to add fragrance to his red sleeves. Now the appearance of the scholar, the folding fan is gently shaken, and only the person who adds the lamp is missing. Add half a point of gentleness to this thin and cool stream.
Slowly stepping into the passage, as if floating above the water, he walked in the waves, and only heard the splash of water. The ripples in front of him swayed layer by layer, and there was a burst of sadness in my heart for no reason. The trip to the underworld, life and death are uncertain, and he hasn't had time to say goodbye. Even if it is to send the wind to send the heart, it is better than waiting for thousands of years.
This aimless anticipation, a warm heart gradually cold.
The eye catches the eye with a dim candle flame glowing with a brilliant blue light. The palaces that stand tall not far away are all inlaid with sapphires. I can vaguely see my face, clear and handsome, and bookish.
"Little brother, can I ask about something?"
When he saw the ghost wandering away, he couldn't help but grab a gentle-looking boy and asked.
"I don't know what the scholar asked?"
"I fell into this underworld unintentionally, and I heard that people died in Lethe. But I don't want to go to the Lethe River again. Childe, would you like to cross me? ”
His face was earnest, and the finger bones of his fan were pale. It seems that he thinks of some indescribable past, and his face is also gloomy.
The boy looked at him, and his body was thin, as if he could fall down when the wind blew. It's still an idea, and it might be nice if I could stay and help myself.
He smiled and pointed to a narrow path next to it, "After crossing this road, if you find the envoy of the underworld, you will not enter the Lethe River." ”
The man glanced at him and turned to leave, a shallow smile on his lips. If you don't look closely, you can't see clearly.
Qingchen chuckled and spoke, "Childe, you see that I am a scholar, how dare I see the envoy of the underworld." Why don't you take me with your son? ”
The boy glared at him, and couldn't help but start thinking in his heart. If the envoy knows that he is sheltering outsiders without permission, I am afraid that the good days in the future will come to an end. Naturally, he would not choose the first path, but he still frowned hesitantly, as if he had made a lot of determination.
"Well, Ben Gongzi is barely accommodating. You just follow Ben Gongzi, so as not to go wrong, I won't save you. ”
Qingchen responded, and the son he befriended was the only underworld official in the underworld, responsible for leading the spirits to the Lethe Ferry. Although it is not idle, it has also reaped a lot of benefits.
He called for the orange, and he didn't know where it came from. The spirits who come and go will obey him, not only because of his position, but also because of his good-looking face. A little more delicate than a woman, except that he occasionally looked at the sky melancholy and read verses that no one understood.
Qingchen couldn't help but suspect that the orange was a scholar, and he was more like a ghost, every day the prince grinded the scroll, and Qingchen led the spirit. Don't be idle for a moment.
Occasionally, the Immortal passed by, and his mount would always make a mess of the place. I don't know how I offended it, as long as I don't pay attention to it, I will fight.
Naturally, the citrus couldn't beat it, panting and asking for mercy. The ghost flower smiled wickedly and nodded at Qingchen. In the past, it followed its master all over the world, but it was the first time to see a handsome white-faced scholar. It looks very gentle, but I don't know where the scholar came from. Bloodlines and ghosts crisscrossed the country, and the occasional cold look seemed to indicate distance.
It's been a long time, and the ghost flower doesn't recognize life. Taking advantage of the busy time of Qing Death, he quietly took the orange and Qingchen to wander in the Four Realms. It says it doesn't like to be constrained, and likes the feeling of letting go in the sky.
"What do I call you?"
"Phantom flowers, of course." Hades' mount swore solemnly.
"It's too long, why don't you say two words, Ghost." Qingchen naturally gave it a new name, and she transformed into a delicate little woman. It's still a little immature.
Qingchen only felt that his heart was being pulled, brother, brother.
Familiar tone, but unfortunately it's just a mount in front of you. She lacks that human touch. Maybe it's because it's not disturbed by the world, so it still retains its innocence.
The Hades woke up and disappeared again, he pinched his fingers and turned around and walked out of the palace gate. What kind of treatment is his charm going through.
But he couldn't have imagined that Citrus and Qingchen appeared intact in front of him. The so-called monsters are being tossed around by the ghostly flowers. She still looks like a girl. Looking at the things in front of me curiously, it seems that he is having fun. The bright eyes sparkled like lights.
"Ghost, you're naughty again."
With a scolding, she put down the monster aggrievedly and turned back into her mount. Even if it is a flower, it blooms beautifully.
"Mei'er just wants to have fun, and you're murdering me, Lord of the Underworld."
Qing Shu looked helplessly at the small mount, there was no black and white in her world. Except for the underworld, she has very little contact with the outside world. I can't understand those grievances and grievances, but I will occasionally be lonely because of my own reprimand.
"Mei'er, it's time for us to go."
He said softly, looking at Qingchen on the side, the appearance of a scholar. It's just that he has never drunk the water of Lethe, and his eyes that pierce everything make him hesitate.
"You are?"
"Hades, he is a poor scholar and doesn't want to go to Lechuan. Therefore, his subordinates took him upon themselves and accepted him, asking the king of Hades to forgive his sins. ”
Qingchen can't help but be grateful, these days here are thanks to the care of the orange. Only then did he understand the basic rules of the underworld. Every world has its own rules, and this is true of the underworld, and the same is true of the demon world.
He used to be casual by nature and didn't like to learn the rules, but now he has learned thoroughly. Regarding the laws of the Four Realms, it is like a stream. Without too much panicked eyes, he smiled and greeted.
"My subordinates have seen Hades."
He has seen the faithful, and he has seen the unruly. It is the first time that a scholar has been so bold and measured. Raise your eyebrows slightly, and raise your right hand slightly. Qingchen got up and looked at it levelly, the supreme king of the underworld.
"Mei'er and you are very close to each other, this king has never seen her so close to any man."
The Ghost couldn't help but bow her head, panicked and didn't know where to look. She only felt that this scholar was clean and knew a lot about the outside world. Talking and laughing freely, folding the fan and shaking it gently, the road is about red dust, and it is quite free and easy.
"Wang, you're laughing at me again." The Ghost said in a low voice, Qing Shu smiled, it is better for you to go to the Underworld Palace to be a guard, than to follow the Underworld here.
The man was a little reluctant, but he said with a smile, "My subordinates think it's very good here, not to mention that if I leave, Brother Fang will be lonely." ”
Ordinary people can't ask for opportunities, but he casually abandons them.
Hades thought for a moment, "Then let's go together, this Hades doesn't have to be him." ”
Qingchen Xie and Citrus went to the blue palace together, he had seen it from a distance, but there was an enchantment blocking it when it was close, and he couldn't tell it again. Like a dream, like fog and wind, like the starlight in the silence of the long night, adding color to this dark night.
The Hades King had already ridden away on his mount, and suddenly a person appeared, with a gloomy and cold aura, his sword flashing, and he looked greedily at the person in front of him.
Since when did Jian Ying like to carry the Soul Eater Sword with him, and he couldn't help but turn around and stop when he passed by Qingchen.
"Have we met?"
He gently touched his shoulder, pressed down his body, and gestured to salute.
"Lord Jianming, he and I are newly transferred guards, my name is Fang, and his name is ......."
"Back to Hades, his subordinates are called books."
Mu Ziyin looked at the man in front of him coldly, his name was like his name, and he was a proper scholar. It's just that the restlessness of the Soul Devouring Sword seems to be very familiar with his breath, and Ziyin raises his eyes to look closely, and he can't see the slightest trace of disfigurement.
"If you come, you will report it."
He didn't bother to say a word, but suddenly thought of Hades.
"Have you ever seen where Your Highness has gone?"
"To the southwest. I also brought the ghost. He replied respectfully.
The people of the underworld are in awe of the Sword Underworld, because the rivers and mountains he and the Hades King have single-handedly given them countless souls a place to live.
Hades had a gentle temperament, and even if his temperament changed drastically, he rarely criticized them. Jian Ming has always been cold and cares little about them, but he is the guardian of their hearts, and he can't help but ignore this dissatisfaction.
Perhaps gratitude is the deepest emotion.
The sword is gone, leaving the fang and the book.
"Look at this palace so big, I've never dreamed of coming in and having a look."
"It's not a chance." Qingchen responded with a smile.
"Thanks to you, fortunately, I didn't let others snatch you. You're really in luck with me. ”
He seemed to be extremely excited, feeling extremely honored to be the guard of the Hades. What's more, it's still a beautiful palace here. Qingchen looked at the palace in front of him, the embellishment of sapphires was ethereal and pure, and the whole building exuded a luxurious and restrained atmosphere.
It was as quiet as the blue night sky, and he suddenly missed the night sky of the heavenly realm, the endless blue. The starlight at the end of the Milky Way is an unforgettable scenery in his life. It's just that at that time, he saw the two snuggling up and talking to each other. I no longer have the mind to look at the stars.
"Book, what do you want? It's time for us to report. ”
He pulled the book and finished everything, and then lay on the bed made of spirit stones. Got a good night's sleep. Qingchen has no intention of sleeping. But he must keep his spirits up, and perhaps the turnaround will come soon.
The Phantom didn't seem to be defended, and he could feel the friendship in her heart. It's a pity that she was doomed from the beginning.
"I didn't expect Hades' mount to be so cute, I thought it was a man."
"You don't think you're going to take a fancy to her." The book quipped.
Fang couldn't help but glance at him, "I was thinking, such a simple little girl followed the Hades King to fight and kill." How bad. ”
Shu couldn't help but glare at him, "You think Hades' mount is so good. But we can go and play with her when we have time, so that she will not be lonely. ”
With the promise of the book, he became more and more happy.