Qingyun walked on the road after worshipping, the tears on his face were dry, but the scars in his heart may not heal for the rest of his life. So kind a little boy, so kind a human died. How could she not be sad about what died before her eyes, who died for her?

Dark Chen followed behind him without saying a word, and he was very sad to see Qingyun like this. and the queen of heaven spent a lot of hours there, and the queen of heaven asked to stay there for a while. Although Dark Chen felt a little strange, he was there to listen to her finish the story. This is a condition that has been promised to others, so it has to be done.

But there is no way to explain this matter to Qingyun at all, if she wants to sulk, let her go!

The god and demon never spoke a word again, and walked along the road without anyone disturbing him.

The ghosts are really impatient to wait in the Death Realm, and the ghosts under their hands are not capable at all. I couldn't even find a ghost, so I came to the border, ready to go down directly to find Darkchen. But I didn't dare to come down privately, and I was still thinking about how to deal with this matter.

I was a little surprised to see the little ghost god come back with Hong Yixiao's dead soul, so he stepped forward to stop him. This person has the breath of Qingyun on his body, as well as the tears on Qingyun's body, and it seems that he has a lot to do with Qingyun.

"What's going on?" The ghost smiled at one look, and then at the little ghost.

"Ghost-sama, this is what the boy specially brought to Oni-sama." The little ghost replied respectfully.

smiled and looked at the ghost curiously, he had never seen a ghost, but he felt that this person had something to do with Sister Qingyun. showed an innocent smile and said kindly: "Does my brother know Sister Qingyun?" I have to tell Sister Qingyun, don't be sad, I will take good care of myself. ”

"Ahh The ghost was shocked, and it really had something to do with Qingyun.

The little ghost god felt that the time was urgent, so he said, and walked directly to the ghost mother river of the ghost snow with a smile.

The ghost thought about it for a moment, and felt that it was not appropriate to go down to find his master at this time. After going around and going around, he went back to the palace of the Death Realm to rest.

Dark Chen and Qingyun came to a prosperous area and also found an inn to rest.

Qingyun didn't even want to eat anything, so he went back to the room directly. Sitting there alone with the rock sugar gourd and biting it hard, I didn't feel how sweet the taste of the rock sugar gourd was, but it was a little sour and a little bitter.

What's going on?

Do emotions affect appetite?

Qingyun put the rock sugar gourd on the table, didn't look at it anymore, changed a pool of hot springs, and after washing up, he went directly to the bed and closed his eyes and went to bed. A day of low mood can be relieved with good sleep!

Dark Chen waited outside Qingyun's door for a long time, turned around and left without knocking, and couldn't stay in the room, so he found a roof to watch the scenery on it. I bought a pot of good wine, and I wanted to learn from human beings and use wine to kill my sorrows.

Looking at the prosperous street, in contrast, the Death Realm is indeed a little lonely.

But the Death Realm is already a place full of death, how can it become vibrant?

Just get used to it, no more changes are required.

Take a sip of his drink and look around, there are no dead souls in this place, or rather no dead souls he wants.

With a slight sigh, he brought in the wine in the pot, and it was a sleepless night.

Qingyun, who was lying on the bed, couldn't sleep at all, tossed and turned, and finally sat up. called Ye'er a few times, but didn't get a response for a long time, Qingyun was angry, and ignored her one by one, how could it be her fault?

In fact, Qingyun blamed Ye'er, Ye'er was too calm and calm to cultivate, so all the voices from the outside world were automatically blocked.

Qingyun was really bored, so he took out the things in the space, and suddenly took out a wisp of green silk, only to suddenly remember that this should be Master's.

But as soon as Qingyun remembered the matter of laughing, his good impression of the master was reduced by half. Master is a god of death, and he can obviously control the life and death of a smile, but he ignores it, then Master is a bad person!

Yes, Master is the bad guy!

Kill her by mistake first, and don't save her later, Master is really ruthless!

The more Qingyun thought about it, the more angry he became, and his small fist "creaked" and made a sound. After a meal, he sat down at the table and looked at the rock sugar gourd that had begun to melt on the table. cleaned it up casually and called Xiao Er to prepare something to eat.

Xiao Er quickly brought the things up, and Qingyun didn't know if the master had eaten it, and he still felt tasteless after eating this meal. I'm still thinking about Dark Chen, but you can't let go of it so quickly when you laugh.

Xiao Er went down quickly, and Dark Chen returned to the room from the roof, drinking stuffy wine and eating side dishes, like those ordinary people who are trapped in love. didn't say a word, but his eyes were all telling emotions. He is not an omnipotent god, and he has moments when he is helpless.

Alas...... It's a pity that no one understands him......

No one will understand him anymore......

Qingyun ate and called Xiao Er to take the things down, she didn't want to eat anymore.

Xiao Er looked at Qingyun, these dishes didn't move, so he asked casually: "Miss, are these meals unappetizing?" Why didn't you pick up chopsticks? ”

Qingyun shook his head and replied, "I'm in a bad mood and don't want to eat!" ”

After hearing this, Xiao Er smiled and stopped talking, tidied up the things on the table, and was about to leave.

Qingyun stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Er and asked, "What is the son who came with me doing?" ”

Xiao Er thought for a long time before he remembered that the boy who asked for a lot of good wine came with this young lady. That good wine has brought them a lot of good business! With a flattering smile, he said, "Childe is drinking in the next room!" ”

Before Qingyun could react, Xiao Er had already left early. After coming back to his senses, he stood up and quietly came to the door of the next wing. Lying on it, I cautiously looked inside, but I didn't see anything.

Sighing slightly, does Master also have emotions?

Pinching his hands and feet, he pushed open the door, found that Darkstar was still drinking, strode over, snatched the flask, and stared at Darkstar with an unhappy expression. Angry: "Master, you are an immortal, how can you fall?" Wine is not for you to drink! ”

After speaking, he threw the wine jug on the table heavily, and sat next to him and looked at the half-drunk and half-awake Darkchen, Qingyun was extremely depressed. She didn't drink alcohol, why is this master still drunk?

"Don't get in the way of Ben Death's drinking, get out!"

With a cold roar, Qingyun was startled, and quickly rushed to the door, closed the door, and then returned to his position with a shocked face, looking at Dark Chen, this master was drunk and unconscious!

Qingyun was quite angry, pinched Dark Chen's cheek, ripped off the mask, and looked at the master's somewhat reddened eyes. It's not a taste in my heart, but a smile flashes in my mind from time to time. Qingyun really couldn't put it down, put the mask on the table and left Dark Chen's room directly.

When I returned to the room, I still couldn't let go, so I sat alone on the edge of the bed, looking forward to the past. Everything about the fox fruit tree is so real, it will make her nostalgic, but everything can't go back to the beginning.

Some miss their parents, some want to laugh, and some laugh at themselves.

How did you live a good life like this?

Qingyun doesn't know why things have turned out like this, everything is not what she wants!

Lie back on the bed and cover the quilt, let yourself stop thinking about it, and quietly wait for tomorrow to come.

lived up to Qingyun's expectations, the night passed quietly, she didn't fall asleep, she didn't wake up, she slept all night. After getting up and washing, I pushed open the door and went to the hall, prepared for breakfast, and then continued on my way.

I didn't find the figure of Dark Chen, and I didn't look for it, I lowered my head and silently enjoyed the food.

When Dark Chen woke up, he washed directly with cold water, and he had just woken up not long ago. After washing it with cold water, I didn't remember what happened last night. The drink was mesmerizing, but it was just as painful to wake up.

Straightened his sleeves, put on his mask, and came to Qingyun's side with firm steps, sat on the side and ate something casually, and looked at Qingyun quietly. Qingyun didn't rest well, his eyes were red, and there were black circles under his eyes.

Qingyun turned his face to the other side, not wanting to talk to Dark.

Dark Chen just sighed slightly, not wanting to provoke Qingyun, and walked out of the inn after settling the account. Qingyun had to follow obediently, she was unfamiliar with life, ran around, and was bullied, but no one could save her.

The street was bustling, there were many people passing by, and no one noticed this extraordinary pair of men and women.

Their steps were brisk, and soon they came to the end of the street, and Darkstar suddenly stopped, he seemed to hear the sound of a spell, who was reciting the death spell? There doesn't seem to be the smell of the dead in the vicinity, so who is doing it?

Qingyun didn't pay attention to any of them, so he hit them straight up. didn't scold, just raised his head slightly and glanced at it, then pushed back a few steps and kept a certain distance.

Darkstar ignored this small detail and continued to track down the owner of the voice. I walked around and around, but I didn't find the source of the sound.

Just as he was about to give up looking for someone, suddenly the sound of a bell rang, and Dark Chen glanced at the person, and a girl with a bell left like that. He is extremely fast, and he seems to be a good practitioner.

If the dark sun does not move, Qingyun will not move, so he will stand there stupidly.

Darkstar didn't catch up with the girl, turned around and strode away. Qingyun followed behind him, probably not saying a word, and not feeling bored.

Soon they left the city and came to a remote place, a family of hunters. Smoke curled up, and it seemed that a large pot of good game was cooking, and the fragrance wafted out for ten miles.

Dark Chen stepped forward and said lightly, "Can you taste it together?" ”

The Orion was a big rough man, and he didn't care about any etiquette, so he took out the dishes and chopsticks, and greeted Qingyun and Darkchen and sat down.

Orion was quite heroic, and took out a good wine, poured two bowls, one for himself, and gave it to Darkchen. felt that Qingyun was a girl and should not drink, so he served her a bowl of hot soup.

Qingyun watched as Dark Chen took the wine and drank it all in one gulp, like a heroic hunter, he was helpless, and drank the hot soup in small sips. I haven't smelled it for a long time, but I can't smell it, and what is stewed in this pot is wild meat.

Stretched out the chopsticks and clamped it, but there was a big open mouth inside, which startled Qingyun, and the chopsticks fell to the ground.