There was a dead silence around, Ning Ying touched the cold bracelet in his hand out of thin air, sighed helplessly, and said in his heart: What is this......? What is this place? Why don't I have any strength, I'm dead again?"

It was so dark that I could only vaguely feel like I was in a narrow space. I don't know how long I've been lying here, and I must be afraid of being in an ignorant environment, but it's more about Qingqiu.

Only when you really like someone, enjoy the time with him, and treat everything you are willing to give, once separated, you will truly understand how bitter the phrase "not seen for a day, such as every other autumn".

He really misses Qing Xiang and his bastard father-in-law.

He was also very angry at that time, so he would say those cruel words to his father-in-law. It's not that the longevity lock doesn't mean that it can't be touched, it's just that he breathed a sigh in his heart, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe, so when he caught a clue at random, he rushed out and wantonly hurt people.

He really didn't know how to face Qingxuan, especially in the kind of situation where he knew that he already had someone he liked, and his humble feelings had nowhere to put it.

He knew that the situation was already bad, in fact, it was only that he had good illusions about another situation in advance, and now he would be pessimistic and disappointed. There are two kinds of despair, one is sudden disappointment and the other is cumulative disappointment. In fact, the most terrible thing is the accumulation of disappointment, because you have clearly experienced every process inside, and you have personal feelings and struggles in each process of helplessness, loneliness and sadness, and you have the courage to fight hard, but in the end you still end up with a powerless end, which people affectionately call fate.

When he came out of the temple that day, he felt a weakness that was physically and mentally exhausted, so he leaned against a tree and closed his eyes to recuperate. Who knew that he suddenly felt a heavy blow in the back, and he closed his eyes and became unconscious, and when he woke up, he saw the current black appearance.

The clothes on his body seem to have been changed, and the fabric is not like the one on his body, which is slightly rougher. I moved my fingers, I couldn't use my strength, and after lying down for so long, I recovered a little, but I still didn't have the strength to push away the obstacles above me. Even if he couldn't use the ghost power, it was as if he was locked, which made his sense of unease even stronger.

He thought that if the first thing he saw this time was Qing Xuan, he would not leave him again, no matter who was around him, he just wanted to accompany him.

Qing Xuan stood in front of the tall building, his red clothes were blown wildly, and his long black hair was also fluttering in the wind. Holding a red-beaded blood sword in his hand, he slowly walked to the door, and the blood sword fell on the black lock fiercely and quickly.

"Bang" The black lock fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Ning Ying in the coffin immediately became vigilant, waiting for the opportunity, as long as there was a little light coming in, he would run out with all his might, anyway, it could only be like this, he didn't lose the ghost cultivation inexplicably now, it must be unrealistic to fight.

Qing Xuan pushed open the door and saw a coffin placed in the center, and he didn't pay attention to the surrounding furnishings, so he walked straight to the coffin, stretched out his hand and knocked on the coffin board, but there was no response.

The good-looking eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he just wanted to quietly shout "Ning Ying, are you inside?", but he thought that the kid had just lost his temper with him, and it might be too late to hide from him, and it was even more impossible to make a sound when he heard his voice, so he didn't speak, and opened the coffin board directly.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew in his ears, and the red shadow that popped out of the coffin ran out quickly, unable to catch it. Qing Xuan paused for a moment before he realized that the son he was thinking about had run away.

Quickly turned around, and at the same time, the red cloth that flew out of his sleeve caught up with Ning Ying faster, wrapped around his waist, brought him back, and slammed straight into his arms.

Ning Ying didn't see the person clearly, and there was only one thought in her heart: it's over.

Qing Ying was half a head taller than Ning Ying, and a few points stronger than Ning Ying, because of inertia, he tightly circled Ning Ying in his arms, "What are you running?"

When Ning Ying heard this voice, she didn't know why her eyes suddenly turned red, and she hugged Qing Xuan with her backhand, and her head was embedded in Qing Xuan's neck like when she was a child.

Qing Xuan suddenly stiffened, raised his hand and touched Ning Ying's head, a strange and unfamiliar feeling in his heart, and suppressed this strange emotion in time, and said lightly: " If you don't want the money I give you, I'll give you a bowl and let you go to the street to ask for food, if you think I don't care enough about you, then I'll even take care of you, anyway, you can do whatever you want, just don't be so angry with your father-in-law, okay?"

The warmth that was finally created was wiped out by Qing Xuan's words, Ning Ying couldn't help laughing, pushed Qing Xiang away, her eyes were red with tears, and she was a little aggrieved and helpless, and Qing Xuan's heart was itching.

"No," Ning Ying said.

Qing Miao suddenly felt a little uneasy, Ning Ying was now wearing a wedding dress, as if she had been carefully dressed, a little bit of "people are better than flowers", and it happened that he was also wearing a red dress, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart: How much this looks like a newlywed.

Realizing this sinful thought of himself, Reason quickly stood up and scolded him a thousand times: Bah, are you a beast? Are you a beast? He is your godson, you are crazy to dare to have such thoughts! What you like is a woman, you are a woman.

Qing Miao quickly did some ideological work for herself, put her swaying mind, put her arm around Ning Ying's shoulders, and walked out together, "You said it yourself, if you do this again next time, you are not a man, you are a woman, or the kind of woman with a small belly."

Ning Ying said helplessly: "Good ......"

After hearing this, Qing Miao was really happy, and the smile was as if he coaxed back his little daughter-in-law who ran back to her parents' house.

After returning to the Ghost King Palace, Qing Xuan seemed to have listened to Ning Ying's words, and he hadn't gone out to fool around for a few days, staying at home in peace, and most of the time he was either dealing with the affairs of the territory under his jurisdiction, or being with Ning Ying.

Qingqiu's coaxing plan, which has not seen the light of day for many years, is going on vigorously, and a ghost king has actually done it everywhere. Not only do you have to keep an eye on Ning Ying every day, but you also have to drag Ning Ying when you sleep at night, saying what to promote the relationship between father and son.

Ghosts also need to rest, and most ghosts are actually afraid of the sun, so they go out at night. But when it comes to the ghosts of the realm of Qingxuan and Ning Ying, there are no such constraints, but after all, they have been a human being for a long time, and many habits have been carved into their bones, so they are naturally used to mixing during the day and lying in bed at night.

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