The mercy spirit also left with the dark chen, looking at those accusatory eyes, feeling a chill in the back, and if he stayed here, he might be killed at any time.

Back in the palace, Qingyun transforms back into a human with the help of Darkchen. I walked around and around, moved my muscles and bones, and felt a lot more comfortable. I don't know why my body is so tired and tired.

Sitting in the position and staring at the curious gaze of the three men was inexplicable.

When the mercy spirit came in, he knelt directly on the ground, knowing that if he didn't beg for mercy, he would really disappear forever.

"Brother!" Mercy looked at Darkchen and ignored her, and crawled forward a few steps, still shouting in his mouth.

"Don't call me brother, disgusting!" Darkchen's face turned cold again. This woman disappointed him very much, and wanted to preserve his sister's memory through her body, but he never thought that this woman was challenging his bottom line.

The Mercy began to panic, and the memories of the dark heart struck her heart again. Let him. I am even more afraid of leaving the dark and leaving this hard-won brother.

After thinking about it, he turned around and crawled to Qingyun's side, kowtowed vigorously, and put down the noble highness shelf in his memory. With tears streaming down his face, he prayed: "I shouldn't have harmed you many times, please forgive me!" ”

Qingyun looked at this woman more and more disliked, although he didn't remember the unpleasant things in the past, but he still didn't want to accept such an apology in his heart. An apology can't get anything back.

"I beg you to persuade my brother not to be angry and not to drive me away." The mercy spirit is even more humble, and he has no evil thoughts, and he only wants to stay by his brother's side. Holding Qingyun's legs, kowtowing no longer proves her remorse.

Qingyun frowned in disgust, she didn't like to be hugged by others. Pulling out his calf, he glanced at Dark Chen, stood up, and said with a disgusted expression: "Master, you can handle your own affairs by yourself, don't come near me." ”

Ye'er walked quickly to Qingyun's side and reminded her in her ear: "Master, this is a good opportunity, you can't leave this woman behind." You've forgotten that memory, but I can't. The ghost and His Highness will be merciful to that woman, and I will remember all the damage you have suffered for you. That woman will not show mercy to your men, and will one day kill you. ”

Qingyun looked at Ye'er suspiciously, what happened? I thought: Ye'er doesn't have so many words on weekdays.

The eyes of Dark Chen and the ghost were a little evasive, and they were quite annoyed, and they were still very guilty about Qingyun's affairs.

"Brother......" The mercy spirit fell on the ground and began to cry, she really knew that she was wrong. She won't do those things that hurt Qingyun anymore, don't drive her away......

"You have no right to regret it, Ben Death has given you many opportunities to change." Dark Chen decided to act vigorously once, just to prevent Qingyun from hating him.

Flashed in front of the merciful spirit, put two fingers on her forehead, slowly pulled out the memory inside, held it in his hand, and finally stored it in the scythe.

The mercy spirit was not even qualified to say the word "no", so she fell to the ground on her stomach. There is no trace of emotion in his eyes, like a puppet, without a trace of his own memory, very empty.

After dealing with it, he handed over the mercy to those in the divine domain. If such a thing happens, the people of the God's Domain are qualified to deal with her. Anyway, there is no memory, and there is no use value, just a stranger.

Qingyun was curious about what Ye'er was hiding? The ghost and the master's eyes are also not right, did something happen during this time?

I've been pestering Ye'er to ask, why did you come to such a place? What happened?

Ye'er can only avoid answering directly, it's not good for anyone to say it, and if you don't remember, you won't remember, which is not a good thing.

The owner is not sad and sad, does not wash his face with tears, and his innocent and lively appearance is what he is most looking forward to.

pestering the night to no avail, Qingyun set his sights on the ghost again. It's still a ghost that's easier to start, and it's still a ghost that's more suitable for clichés than Master.

The ghost's eyes dodged, and he kept smiling, and he didn't know what to say. Can't say that you have lived up to Qingyun's expectations? Have you been doing things that hurt her?

said it, I guess I can't even say my little love again.

After struggling there for a long time, she raised her head to look at Qingyun and found that she was actually getting thinner and thinner all the time, and she was almost too thin. Cracked his mouth and smiled: "I'll take you to eat something delicious, okay?" ”

"What are you hiding?" Qingyun scratched his little head, always feeling that something had drifted past, and he couldn't remember anything.

The ghost had no choice but to laugh, dragged Qingyun and walked out.

Of course, Ye'er was not at ease, and obediently followed behind. His Highness and the ghosts can't believe it, so they have to be on guard.

Dark Chen also followed, still racking his brains about how to compensate Qingyun!

There are no snacks in the Divine Realm like the street markets outside, but they have a large place to sell some better things, which are not usually found in the mortal world.

For example, Xiangdan Pavilion, Xian Cake Building.

As the name suggests, Xiangdan Pavilion is a place that specializes in selling pills, although it is not as good as the Divine Pill of the Heavenly Palace, it is also a hundred times stronger than those herb pills in the mortal realm. It is said that the disciples of the Taishang Immortal Monarch cultivated here, and the effect must be good. You should have some on hand, too.

Xian Cake House sells a variety of delicious pastries, all of which are made with the finest ingredients. It's full of fresh fragrance, and you can smell the fresh fragrance when you get closer. Well worth the name! It made the stomach of a certain little fox growl.

Qingyun laughed embarrassedly. When I woke up, I was very hungry, and I don't know if I was abused by these people before!

Xiangdan Pavilion and Xian Cake House are very close, Qingyun did not hesitate to walk into the Xian Cake Building, this is his own paradise, you can enjoy all kinds of food.

The three men behind him followed with a smile and a word. The knowledgeable shopkeeper hurriedly came up to entertain him. Beckoning to his subordinates, he served all the pastries, and his eyes were locked on Dark Chen.

His eyes are full of amazement, and the temperament and appearance of His Death Temple are really enviable. It's not as ugly as the outside world rumors, there have been rumors that people in the Death Realm are as ugly as skulls, and the white bones of the forest make people's backs chill. But now that I look at His Highness, this appearance is comparable to that of an immortal!

Qingyun kept staring at the shopkeeper while waiting, and the amazing look in the shopkeeper's eyes made her feel that Master's face was really a scourge! It's just a nymphomaniac for a woman, what is this old man doing to make a fuss?

Could it be that he also dared to think about the master in his heart? The more I thought about it, the more likely it was, my eyes were wrong, and I shuttled back and forth between the master and the shopkeeper.

Darkstar realized that something was wrong with the shopkeeper's eyes, and waved his hand to let him down.

The shopkeeper ran away like a desert, thinking that he had desecrated the face of His Highness of Death, for fear of disaster.

"Master! Cover your face as well! Old men are crazy! Qingyun couldn't help but tease, and kept laughing there.

Qingyun, whose smiling face is like a flower, amazed the three men, and they haven't seen her so happy for a long time.

Therefore, Dark Chen didn't think to refute, just thought that Qingyun was happy. He easily brought the previous white jade mask with him.

Qingyun was stunned? When did Master become so talkative? I became more and more curious, what happened during the quiet period? So much change for these people!

After enjoying the pastries, in such a short time, the stewards came to me.

I saw that the leading steward said apologetically: "The matter of the goddess has been handed over to the Heavenly Palace. His Highness can go to the Heavenly Palace to personally monitor this matter. The Divine Domain needs to be reorganized, and it is inconvenient to leave a few guests. ”

"Hmm!" Dark Chen answered coldly, crossed them and took Qingyun to the Danxiang Pavilion to buy all the pills they needed.

A few stewards finally breathed a sigh of relief, His Highness is here, it will hinder them in many things.

After purchasing the pills they needed, Dark Chen and the others really left the Divine Domain, but they didn't plan to go to the Heavenly Palace, there was nothing to do in that place.

After leaving the Divine Domain, Qingyun felt a lot more relaxed.

It seems that she has been taking more care of herself recently, and the three big men are very attentive, and follow her no matter what she says or does. This made Qingyun a little flattered, he was favored before, and although his status was also very high, he was really favored now.

If Qingyun remembered what happened before, he would probably want to beat up a certain two men.

Therefore, they also took more "care" of Ye'er and Darkchen, but they didn't want him to talk about it.

In this regard, Ye'er is just a white two men, why bother in the first place?

The closest to the Divine Realm was a strange place in the Mortal Realm.

It's also a magical place!

People here are rich for a while, and poor for a while!

Rumor has it that the God of Wealth has returned to patronize the land of abundance!

From time to time, the God of Wealth of the Heavenly Palace would go to the mortal realm to make a certain place or person rich.

This is not just in time for the celebration, but even more lively!

The market is full of people's heads.

The beautiful girls also went out wearing veils, watching this celebration with great interest, hoping that they would be lucky enough to be favored by the God of Wealth, and the rich side.

The old people also walked around the streets with their old legs, hoping to leave some wealth to future generations.

Children also want to have money to buy what they like. Running around, where it is conspicuous, run to wherever it is conspicuous.

This is the most lively place Qingyun has encountered at the moment, and he can't squeeze in. The hands holding hands were about to be scattered by others.

This place is big, there are a lot of people, and the things here are not cheap or expensive, but people here can basically afford them.

The shouting outside was getting louder and louder. They are looking forward to it more and more, the God of Wealth is coming, and the rich party is on the side.

The incense burned under the Temple of Wealth was crowded with people, and many people brought tributes to burn incense.

It took less than a while to find out where this place was, and who made them unable to control their mouths.

Talking about the God of Wealth, it made Qingyun interested, wouldn't the God of Wealth of the Heavenly Palace be the old man holding the gold ingot? I saw it last time, but it's only a one-sided relationship.

"Is the God of Wealth so spiritual?" Qingyun touched his chin, fantasizing that when he became a wealthy lord in the world, the more he laughed, the more treacherous he became.

"Of course, the God of Wealth takes the most care of us. The person who was selected by the God of Wealth last time now has no worries about food and clothing for generations of children and grandchildren! An old woman on the side answered Qingyun's question casually.