After listening to it for a while, Dark Chen finally understood, it turned out that it was because he drank blood that the life of those two people was approaching. He was also at fault for this, but their souls had already reached the Death God Realm, and it was impossible for them to return to the mortal realm.

After pondering for a while, he said to the ghost, "What do you think is the best way to deal with it?" ”

Naturally, the ghost didn't think about how to deal with it, this Death God Realm is so huge, and there are so many things, how can he be the one who has the final say.

"Master, don't embarrass him!" Qingyun really couldn't stand it on the side, so he helped. Since it's a help, then a good person will do it to the end. Who made the ghost, a thing that has lived for tens of thousands of years, not as shrewd as a fox as her?

"Huh?" Dark Chen's face was slightly angry, this fox saw that a man would help, and he was quite righteous. But is it appropriate for someone to hook up with him like this?

After not hearing anyone reply for a long time, Dark Chen had no choice but to speak again: "Speak directly." ”

"I ...... I don't want them to die in vain, they don't deserve to die. The ghost hesitated for a long time before he said what he thought in his heart.

"But they're dead, they're all here." Qingyun reminded in a low voice. There is no way for her to go back to the fox fruit tree when she comes to this ghost place, and if she can go back, she wants to go back with her.

"The rules can't be broken." Dark Chen's slightly ruthless and brief five characters shattered the hopes of the two.

"This ......" the ghost didn't know what to do with it.

There was a long silence, and it was so quiet that no one came to disturb me.

They could be cranky here, but the two of them really couldn't wait, it was time to prepare for their next return.

Qingyun's little tender hands moved around, and in the end, he couldn't figure out how to deal with it, so as to reduce the damage to the Death God Realm and compensate them well.

Dark Chen is not a faint king, how can he not understand this truth. Naturally, they can't be allowed to return to the mortal realm, but they can compensate their families to a certain extent. The dead cannot receive compensation, and the living can only cherish.

Everything is the rule.

"To compensate their relatives living in the mortal realm, it is to be handed over to you by ghosts, and the rest will be left to the fate of heaven!" It was rare for Dark Chen to say a long sentence, but after a word, he closed his eyes, and his face was still full of exhaustion.

When the ghost heard this method, although it was not as beautiful as he imagined, he made amends and bowed his head and left to deal with it. I could only secretly hope that those two mortals would not hate him.

Qingyun followed to join in the fun, and the tiredness and stuff had long since disappeared and floated away to nine days away.

The world is big, and the fun is the greatest.

Qingyun's playfulness was too heavy, causing her to ignore the indifference at the corner of the man's mouth with his eyes closed.

After passing through a certain barrier, he came to the mortal world, only to find that the old woman had long since died. There was only a lonely grave left, there was not even a human figure around, and there were weeds everywhere, and Araki looked like it hadn't been taken care of for a long time.

Qingyun was a little puzzled, didn't he say to compensate people? How did you come to this barren mountain and wilderness?

The ghost's face was even more lost, and there was unspeakable discomfort.

It turns out that they are all dead, and he is the one behind them.

The order of the mortal world has changed so much because of his small actions. And what about the brother who helped him find someone, did he also go west?

The ghost looked around, his steps were messy, and he almost fell.

I have never been flustered, I have never been uncomfortable, and I am panicked in an instant. The ghost crouched down and hugged his head, almost falling out of his original form, why did he become like this in just a short period of time?

Qingyun has known the ghost for so long, and he only knows that he is high and arrogant, but he never knows that this man also has such a pitiful side.

Cautiously walked up to the ghost, gently patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "Everything will be fine." ”

"They're really dead, they're all dead. I have killed people, I have disturbed the order of the mortal world. "The roar of the ghost's collapse.

Qingyun was frightened, and these immortals around him went crazy, how could they be so terrifying.

I really want to comfort such a ghost, but I don't know where to start comforting.

Shouldn't the ghost, as the mount of the Grim Reaper, kill a lot of people? Why did the death of two or three mortals cause him so much grief?

Thinking of this, Qingyun comforted again: "Isn't it just a few mortals, if you die, you will die." Haven't you killed a lot of people before? ”

When these words came out, Qingyun was a little stunned. Although she was not an innocent and kind woman, she still felt a deep sense of guilt when she said these words.

Quietly say in your heart: Forgive you for your sins and sins!

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could this seat possibly kill them? Those who should be killed in this seat are those who should be killed. This time it was an accident. The ghost stood up with red eyes and roared.

The red eyes, as well as the fierce light in his eyes, were venting his anger at this time.

Qingyun was so frightened that she retreated again, she really just wanted to comfort the ghost, she didn't mean anything else, and she didn't mean to blame.

The ghost realized that his attitude was wrong, and turned his back to Qingyun, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, which were tears of repentance.

Qingyun didn't dare to step forward again to say more, so he could only hide aside and look at the tomb in fear. Bored pulling those grasses on the side, since there is no one to sweep the grave, then she sweeps her to worship.

Qingyun squatted on the ground and pulled out the grass for more than an hour before pulling out the surrounding wild grass. This grass hurts your hands, and the delicate skin has been scratched a lot. There was still a lot of blood oozing out, and it still didn't matter if it was pulled. After pulling it out, I realized that my hand was distressed, and after taking a few sips, I looked at my masterpiece and laughed.

Qingyun glanced at the man, coughing a few times, "cough, cough, cough......" to indicate his existence.

The ghost wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes in a panic, and turned around, only to find that there was a drastic change behind him. Looking at the woman's smile, I was so relieved and moved. This fox is so affectionate and righteous, and he is a demon who can be deeply acquainted.

Walking over quickly, I saw Qingyun's little hand constantly changing, and a lot of mortal things appeared on the ground.

There is sake for worship, delicious steamed buns, and fresh fruit.

The ghost was a little surprised, not wanting to be too embarrassed, so he asked curiously, "How can you know so much about the customs of the mortal world?" ”

"My father and mother always let me learn all kinds of customs and etiquette rules in the mortal world, and I learned everything, but I still haven't touched the matter of feelings, but I was brought to the Death Realm by the master." Qingyun complained.

I didn't think these things were useful before, but now they are still useful. Anyway, it helped a little bit.

"Hehe, then your father and mother are very broad-minded."

The ghost sighed that this father and mother actually let a demon mortal live. Some are allowed to laugh, the leap of races, it is really only broad-minded four words can be summed up.

Qingyun ignored the deep meaning of the ghost's words, and mortals: Don't play about worship, don't be sloppy. Sincere worship is required to be protected by the ancestors.

Although it is not an ancestor, it is an acquaintance, and the worship must be attentive.

Qingyun ignored the mess on the ground, knelt down and gently knocked on a song. One kneel and three kowtows, two kneels and six kowtows, and three kneels and nine kowtows. Etiquette must be in place, and the old woman must be greeted with sincerity and sincerity.

The ghost's eyes widened, and he was about to lose his eyeballs. Won't you let him kneel too, how can you let him do such a thing?

He felt very guilty in his heart, but he couldn't let go of this matter for him to kneel down to a mortal. One thought that stands out is that you want to escape. Nor should compensation be made in this way.

"Still on your knees? I'm on my knees, so you don't want to run. After Qingyun knelt down sincerely, he got up and found that the man next to him was unmoved, and immediately said fiercely.

"I ...... With such a noble status, how can you kneel? The ghost said stubbornly.

"Am I not noble? Are you noble? Isn't it just a mount, what's the spirit? Aren't you guilty? Don't you feel indebted? Hurry up and kneel down to worship, I have to go back, if you don't kneel, don't go back. Qingyun was unconvinced.

What's going on?

Obviously he should be kneeling, she was with her, and she even wanted to escape. Be careful that heaven is intolerable, and send him a thunder punishment. Qingyun thought as he opened his beautiful eyes wide and stared at the ghost fiercely.

The ghost did feel guilty in his heart, so he had to kneel down sincerely. Every prostration, every prostration, is accompanied by repentance. If I had known that the result would be like this, I would never have looked for these two people.

The corpse lying quietly in the tomb seemed to feel the worship of outsiders. The heart is also very warm, finally a descendant comes to worship him, could it be her lovely granddaughter?

After doing all this, he returned directly to the Death Realm.

The ghost was going to prepare a big gift, so he parted ways with Qingyun.

Qingyun sat alone on the fate platform and looked at those lives, sighing alone, maybe he could still find the information of those two people. rummaging around, and finally found the lives of the three people on the pile of stamped biographies.

It seems that the life of the three people is also bumpy, the woman was originally a young lady from a small family, but her parents have died, and she has no one to rely on, so she can only be reduced to a dusty woman in the land of fireworks.

The little girl, Daddy doesn't want it, her mother died again, and she took her grandmother to find Daddy. Daddy closed the door and married a new wife.

The old woman had worked hard all her life, and she could not enjoy a day full of children and grandchildren. It's pitiful, pathetic.

It says how they both died.

Killed by a group of bandits.

In a simple word, this makes Qingyun have more thoughts, is it an obligation to take revenge?

Bandits should be punished if they are not good people, and they must die early or late.

But the ghost was not by his side, and he was not suitable for the immortal law, so he had to rest assured first, and after a while, he proposed to go down to the mortal realm together to kill the bandits.

Qingyun continued to look at her life, by the way, what about her life?

Continued to rummage but didn't find her life, didn't she record her, or was it hidden?

Thinking of this, I also want to ask Master a question.

Who did she die for?

said that she killed a boy by mistake, and she forgot to ask if there were too many things, who did she die for?

"Ghost One, Ghost Two, where are you?" If you have a problem, of course, you have to call those ghost envoys. So Qingyun screamed into the air, squandering the life in his hands.

The ghost is still dealing with his own affairs, and when he hears the call, he immediately rushes over. After coming over with a simple face, he saw Qingyun, his life was shaking around, as if he was in a hurry.

"What's the matter?" The two ghosts asked in unison.