Qingyun sent several instructions back and forth, but he didn't see any reply in the transfiring mirror. Looking at the lifeless microscope, it was very boring to put down and stack those life stacks high.

There is no anger at all around, this Death God Realm is really boring and boring. Stood up and walked around, sitting here for a while, sitting there for a while. I saw half of this life, and half of that life.

Sit back on the fateful table again, pursing her lips, holding her chin in both hands, staring at the telescope, hoping that cold handsome face will appear again. It's boring, if she stays in the Death Realm, for hundreds or thousands of years, then she won't have to die a boring death. At this moment, Qingyun began to feel sad for her future life.

Oni Er was staring at the little girl in front of him and walking around, turning around a few times and returning to her original position. Understand, she's tired of life here.

He also felt the same way when he first entered the Grim Reaper Realm, but after a long time, that feeling would slowly disappear. You'll love this world full of darkness, where he's an adult and has a lot of ghost slaves. If he is allowed to go to the mortal world again, maybe he will taste joy, anger and sorrow, but he will also understand what life and death are.

Now he is also very good, living this kind of life day after day, watching other people's lives and deaths. I also feel very interested after watching it.

"Qingyun boy, this kind of life will be long in the future! Now that I'm tired of it, what should I do in the future? ”

When Qingyun heard this, he gently put down the life in his hand, and stared directly at the skeletal face of Ghost Er. She is a fox demon, naughty by nature, how can she sit still? was born to be a troublesome little master, how can he live a smooth life?

"Is there a place to play in the Grim Reaper?" Qingyun just mentioned it casually, hoping that there would be a place to have fun, so that she could relieve her boredom.

Ghost Er immediately shook his head and waved his hand, how can there be a place to have fun?

Death is a dangerous place, and it would be good for Qingyun to live a good life here. How can she live freely here? I came here to suffer and spend the rest of my life.

This is really boring, Qingyun began to look at his life again, in fact, every day's life is enough to watch a whole day. It's not that it's boring, it's just that it's boring, there's no personal space, and there's nothing wrong with doing what you like.

I thought that it would be so boring all day long, but suddenly the arrival of a crazy woman dressed in black brought a lot of trouble to Qingyun.

This crazy woman dressed in black walked around here, spitting out gibberish words in her mouth, and the ghost two lowered her head on the side, like those ghost slaves, without saying a word, extremely humble.

Qingyun put down the life of the person in his hand with great irritability, and stared intently at the crazy woman in front of him. Which ghost is this? Or is it the ghost emperor of another mountain? The ghost lord who didn't even dare to provoke the second ghost had a lot of background, and he seemed to be extremely concerned about her.

"Boy, why don't you ignore me?" The mad woman seemed to be tired of herself, and looked at the mountain of life, and this place was either for her to come, or for today there was nothing to do, and she wanted to visit the new boy.

"I haven't asked yet, who is this ghost-sama who came?" Qingyun was still extremely polite, stood up and leaned over slightly, showing due respect. The master is not in the Death Realm, and if he accidentally provokes the ghost lord here, he will be beaten down to ten layers of hell at any time. When Master returns, we will have to wait a while. Therefore, before the master returns, she herself has to take good care of her little life.

"Hehe, the boy is polite. I am the ghost mother of the Grim Reaper, and I heard the ghosts often say that a very interesting boy came to see it. "The mad woman is good-looking, but the clothes are good, and the strange and unusually dirty hair makes people think that she is a crazy woman.

Qingyun smiled and didn't say a word, I don't know what level of ghost mother she is?

Is it above the Ghost Emperor or under the Ghost Emperor?

Of course, what I don't understand is floating to the ghost two who are standing next to him, but this ghost two still doesn't dare to speak, is this ghost mother's identity really so noble? Therefore, Qingyun took a few more glances at this strange crazy woman.

This ghost mother really didn't want to trouble Qingyun, looking at the pastries on Qingyun's table, she reached out and took a few pieces and put them in her mouth to taste. Pastries that have never been seen before, the aroma is enticing, and it is difficult to resist the temptation. I had to let go of my identity and talk about some tedious things while eating and drinking.

The second ghost is an eye-opener, a cold ghost mother, who also takes good care of Qingyun. It seems that in the future, Qingyun must be the princess of death. This backer also has to hold it tightly, and make a little mistake in the future to be safe.

Qingyun saw that the ghost mother didn't bother her anymore, just chatted with her about some ordinary things, so he came down to watch her life with peace of mind, and took a piece of pastry from time to time to pass the boring time.

I also got a lot of news from the mouth of the ghost mother.,The ghost mother is the ghost adult who is in charge of the soul of the young beast child.。 These are all those ghosts and gods who caught them and sent them to her personally, and they had to pass her level before they were eligible to go to the Gate of Death. If you can't get by, you'll have to stay there for the rest of your life.

Strange to say, this ghost mother should be very fond of children, but she is very disgusted with those children. Although he didn't beat or scold, he didn't give them a good look. also bluntly said that Qingyun was the most likable little girl she had ever seen.

Qingyun had to laugh with him, it should be. She is not likable at all, only scolding.

The ghost mother had been here for a long time, and it was because some ghost had sent the little ghost to her ghost mother river, so she left in a hurry, taking all the pastries with her before leaving.

Qingyun Ergen is finally quiet, this ghost mother should be a person who loves to eat before her death. Like her, she has a soft spot for the delicious pastries and delicacies of the mortal world, and if you can eat a little, you can be happy all day.

The ghost felt that the aura around him was not so depressing, but when he saw that Qingyun had nothing to do, he felt that he was making a fuss, and he had never seen the world more than a little fox. He has lived for more than 100,000 years, and he should not be as panicked and frightened as a hairy child who has never seen the world.

Qingyun completely ignored the ghosts and ghosts who were still around, and continued to look at his life, there were still many things he hadn't finished reading. But time waits for no one, and he walked so fast that he didn't even have time to catch up with the little tail.

A handsome face suddenly appeared in the sound transmission mirror, and his face was still a little pale. There were two lights flickering behind him, a white light and a golden light, I don't know which immortal it was. Sometimes staggered, sometimes separated. There was also a fox tail that kept wagging there, as if trying to escape.

Qingyun was overjoyed and looked at the god in the mirror. Master, is this to observe her work, or is she going to return to the Death Realm?

"Have you been a little better today?" It was still the cold voice like frost, and the man just refused to speak softly, with some warmth. It's cold and cold, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"Master, I'm so well-behaved! Haven't you captured the Southern White Fox Demon King yet? Qingyun whispered, his eyes kept staring at the two rays of light and a fox demon tail fighting behind him.

Ghost Er even knelt down directly, not daring to show that unpleasant skull head again.

"I'll be back soon, and there is no need to send other instructions to Ben Death, Ben Grim Reaper has no intention of dealing with it." As soon as the Temple of Death finished speaking, the sound transmission mirror turned into a pool of stagnant water, and the waves were not alarmed. Even if Qingyun's little hand shook it again, it couldn't cause a trace of water waves.

The faces of the two god kings of the east and west were a little strange, it was rare that His Royal Highness would put a boy so on the tip of his heart. The battle was already halfway through, and it was suddenly interrupted just to say peace to the woman.

The Southern White Fox Demon King even laughed loudly: "Your Highness is so elegant, you are flirting with a boy, and you are not afraid of insulting the Death God Realm." ”

When His Highness of Death heard this, he also felt that his behavior today was a little strange. can listen to the words of the Southern White Fox Demon King are really excessive, making people grit their teeth, not arresting it back and tortured it, and peeling its fox skin, it is really difficult to calm this evil breath in my heart.

The cold aura on his body became even worse, and he returned to the Temple of Death in battle, his divine power increased greatly, and every move was full of murderous energy. Each claw carries a strong sense of anger and anger.

The Southern White Fox Demon King regretted that he was quick for a while, and he offended His Highness the God of Death, and he couldn't resist it. Originally, he was still at ease, but now he can't withstand the attack of a god in the Temple of Death. The two god kings chased and fought fiercely, attacking each other left and right, and they were about to be caught. Once again, he used a phantom move, quickly escaped from the demon world, and infiltrated the mortal world.

The two god kings of the east and west still wanted to chase down the mortal world again, but His Royal Highness of Death stopped him and shook his head to say that he didn't need to chase anymore.

"Your Highness, what does this mean? Anxious to get back to business? ”

"Your Highness, is it true that you really like that boy?"

His Royal Highness the God of Death just didn't want to chase a remnant soldier again, and he didn't want the two god kings to misunderstand, but listening to what they said, he also had some insights in his heart. Then he chuckled and shook his head: "How could this god of death like a little boy?" It's just a remnant of the defeated army, and without the help of the two of them, the ghosts and gods under the hands of the god of death will bring him back to the realm of death. ”

The two god kings of the east and west didn't want to delve into the affairs of these children's affections, they still had important matters, so they went back to the heavenly palace directly. But he didn't believe in His Highness the Death's words, and he had doubts, after all, His Highness the Death had also been emotionally attached to a mortal woman.

His Majesty did not immediately return to the Death Realm, but quietly looked at the Demon Realm, a world that was chaotic on the surface but was actually peaceful. Because of the words of the two great god kings of the East and the West, he began to think about whether the existence of Qingyun would bring him unwarranted disasters?

Qingyun, who was in the Death Realm, continued to look at his life, but his heart was beating so hard that he seemed to be about to escape. Stretching out his little hand and squeezing his chest, what's going on? Why do you have the idea of escaping? Who cares about her life again?

Qingyun looked around with ghostly eyes, but he didn't see the eerie and terrifying gaze, and glanced at the ghost two again. This ghost guy shouldn't dare to fight his idea, so who is worried about her?

The second ghost doesn't know so, why is something wrong with Qingyun Boy? Without thinking about it, looking at the pastries on the table, there was no scum left by the ghost mother, so I had to get some more.

Even the ghost two left, and Qingyun could only stare at the sound transmission mirror in front of him. The heartbeat returned to its normal rate, and I had to ignore this little thing. The sound transmission mirror suddenly changed, and a man as beautiful as jade appeared in front of Qingyun from the inside.