Chapter 24: Night Journey to the Mortal Realm (3)

The sky outside was getting darker and darker, and many ordinary people should leave and return home, and the vendors outside gradually put away. The people who walked in the past gradually dispersed, and they went home and closed their doors to get ready for bed.

The people who watched the play had to leave reluctantly, and they didn't watch enough of the play, which was a little regretful.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, this cold attitude made him want to befriend these extraordinary people more and more. stepped forward again and said with a smile: "It's dark, if you don't have a place to stay, it's better to go to the palace to stay overnight." ”

The owner of the small shop also stood up and smiled: "The small shop is also ready to close, and several adults can buy it and leave." ”

Xiao Er stood aside and waited for the door to close and rest, his face was full of exhaustion, and there were many guests every day, so it took a lot of effort to walk around.

Qingyun glanced at Dark Chen, she hadn't seen mortal silver yet, and they didn't need silver in their demon world.

So what does this thing look like?

"Take the money and pay for it." As soon as the little prince saw that the opportunity had come, he immediately said to those who had been reducing their sense of existence.

The servants immediately took the money and went to pay it, and waited with a smile.

Shasa's face was as ugly as before, and she could only grit her teeth with secret hatred for what the little prince had done, and she could only remember today's events in her heart.

Dark Chen closed his eyes and thought for a moment, his eyes opened, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The palace and the palace all had what Qingyun needed, so he had to stay in the mortal world for a few days.

"Little prince, please lead the way." Every thought of the dark star, the ghost can guess it. So in advance of the road.

Without waiting for Qingyun to raise doubts, the little prince forcibly pulled the shallow sand to lead the way.

Darkchen took the lead, and Qingyun only followed closely behind like a small tail.

A large group of people marched towards a luxurious mansion, which was lit with lanterns everywhere. It turned out to be a colorful lantern, this mortal mind is delicate and creative.

The subordinates of the prince's mansion seem to have received orders long ago and are waiting to greet the distinguished guests on both sides. Although he did not kneel, he had already bent over and bowed his head and did not dare to look directly at the distinguished guests, Xu was used to being disciplined, and he looked very docile.

"Hurry up and clean up a few VIP rooms and let a few adults move in." As soon as the little prince entered the door, he said sternly to the subordinates behind him.

"Yes! Rajah! When the people bowed their heads and finished speaking, they immediately dispersed and went to clean up the room.

Qingyun had been looking at this luxurious mansion curiously, she had thought that the Death Realm was luxurious enough, but she didn't expect that this place was also magnificent and shining. They were ushered into the hall and sat down in a comfortable place.

Qiansha still couldn't swallow that breath, and those beautiful eyes kept glaring at Qingyun angrily, as if they wanted to swallow Qingyun into his stomach. Blinded by hatred, she forgot that several beautiful men were looking at her.

"Cousin, you should go back to the palace earlier!" Xiao Wang saw this scene and shouted to Qiansha. I can't let this cousin spoil her own good deeds.

Qiansha pursed his lips lightly, looked at Qingyun unwillingly, and forcibly endured the unhappiness in his heart. Said gently: "Send someone back to the palace to inform my father that I will temporarily live in the prince's mansion tonight." ”

Qingyun and a few people, who were not disturbed, sat casually, enjoying the service of those people pouring tea and water.

"Good!" The little prince answered, waved his hand and asked his subordinates to report, the prince's mansion was not far from the palace and back and forth.

Qingyun has been watching, the furnishings in the hall. There is a lot of vitality here, and the people who come and go exude a unique atmosphere. These mortals are not born good, but there are always some good people.

Only the sound of hands rising and falling, touching the teacup, lasted for a long time. Only then did someone come to report: "It's been packed up, are the adults going to rest first?" ”

"Hmm!" Darkchen replied lightly.

No one said goodbye to the little prince, and walked directly to the VIP room following the footsteps of the next person.

The little prince was not angry, and the rest of the people did not dare to speak.

After everyone left, Qiansha stood up angrily and asked, "What is the purpose of my cousin's behavior?" ”

The little prince didn't answer directly, picked up the light-colored teacup, took a sip of the tea inside, and replied calmly: "Cousin, these people are not ordinary people. Wouldn't it be a good thing if it could be used by us? ”

Qiansha knows about national affairs, and it is not something that she can discuss as a woman. He stopped talking, put away his arrogance, glanced at a maid beside him, and walked down.

The little prince sat alone in his position and thought quietly, who doesn't want to sit on this great river?

Lacking connections and a lack of workforce, it's time for him to make an effort.

I wouldn't say a word to the princess.

They were each taken back to the room, and Qingyun looked at the boudoir, and the things prepared were complete. It was more complete than what she had prepared herself, and the rouge gouache was not bad. It should have been specially prepared for her.

It's a pity that Qingyun has never put on makeup, and he doesn't like to use his hands and feet on his face. Natural beauty is beauty.

I don't like it, but it's fun to play around.

At night, there are people in the dark who pay special attention to their movements, and if they are ordinary people, they will be stared at to death. These men are also masters, and the wind and grass around them can't escape their ears.

But these people are immortals, not ordinary people.

In the dead of night, everyone appeared in the Qingyun room.

Qingyun couldn't sleep, lying on the bed and playing with his fingers. When he heard the voice, he got up from his bed, knowing that they were coming.

Sit down at the table together and prepare to talk softly.

"Why do you want to live here? Don't you go back to the Grim Reaper? Qingyun immediately asked, this question has been wanted to ask for a long time.

"Aren't you still uncultivateable? The palace and the palace have exactly what you need. If you take it, your spiritual power will increase greatly, and you can even become an immortal. Darkchen explained patiently.

Qingyun scratched her head and ears, thinking about it, she still didn't understand, mortals need to rely on things to maintain spiritual power, does she need it?

When Ghost Hansheng saw Qingyun's little appearance of tilting her head and crooked head, he knew that she didn't understand. After turning the tea in the cup into blood and drinking it, he explained: "There are pills in the mortal world, and there are pills in the immortal world. The pills of mortals are here to improve and consolidate spiritual power, and there is an alchemy master in the palace, and the medicinal materials needed are in the palace. If you can use it to strengthen Dan, your ability will be stabilized. ”

Qingyun nodded her little head as if she didn't understand, such a long speech, such a profound content, how could she understand?

"The Southern White Fox Demon King is full of spiritual power, and he can become a king, why can't he become an immortal? The reason was that the Consolidation Pill he took was not pure enough. "The ghost also tells what he knows.

Ye'er was playing with the teacup on the side, and he didn't know these things, and he wasn't interested in knowing.

With such an explanation, Qingyun completely understood.

The immortals stayed here entirely because she wanted to get something for her, so she had to thank them.

"Thank you, Lord Ghost, thank you, Master of Ghosts, thank you." Qingyun was overly happy and shouted loudly.

Fortunately, an enchantment had already been set up around them, otherwise if this voice was heard, their plans would have been discovered in advance.

"Master, can't you control your emotions and don't mess with us?" Ye'er couldn't help but complain. This master is very favored, but his brain really has to be cultivated.

Otherwise, you will definitely be stupid to death one day!

Qingyun saw that he was almost in trouble again, lowered his little head, and said softly: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble again." ”

"It doesn't matter." The three big men said in unison, there is no need to criticize Qingyun for this little thing.

The unkind eyes of the three big men shot at Ye'er in unison, and they scolded angrily in their hearts: This little ghost can't say a few words?

Ye'er only hated that she was not a woman, and there was such a hostess, who had completely become a live target, and she would never dare to say more at any time.

Qingyun's heart is warm, she is not sensible, but there is a group of people who spoil her standing behind her. It's like in the demon world.,It's still a little darling.。

Looking at the undrunk blood in the cup, he frowned, when will they get rid of the bad habit of drinking blood?

Dark Chen's face became more and more pale, the fresh blood was long gone, Yun Ting would have become his blood bank, but now he couldn't drink the woman's blood. No new replacement was found.

"Master, are you alright?" The ghost called out in concern.

When Ghost Hansheng heard this, he went in the direction of Dark Chen, only to find that the face wearing a mask had faded in blood, and it was so pale. My heart also became worried.

Qingyun didn't know why, the ghost envoy reached out to touch Dark Chen's face, and as soon as he touched his cheek, the cold touch went straight from his hand to his brain. Quickly took away her little hand, and looked at the dark with fear in her eyes, it was so cold, it was cold that she had never been exposed to.

"Why is Master like this?" Qingyun asked.

The ghost whispered back, "The master hasn't drunk blood in a while......"

As soon as Qingyun heard it, he remembered the words he had heard before, but where to find fresh human blood at this time?

Suddenly remembering that she is still in the flesh, can her blood make Master better?

Qingyun seemed to have made a difficult decision, stretched out his little hand and rolled up his sleeves, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't want to drink mine!" ”

When the three men heard it, they didn't know how to speak, and drank her blood, is it appropriate?

Darkchen didn't think about it, grabbed his little hand and put it to his mouth and bit it. The blood was unusually delicious, sweeter than the blood he had ever drunk before. But this is her apprentice, and she can't keep it to suck blood!

Blood slowly flowed out of her body, Qingyun's face was slightly pale, and her blood was also extremely precious.

Dark Chen only sucked a certain amount, then let go of his hand, stretched out his noble hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his body energy recovered well. He looked up and glanced at Qingyun gratefully.

"Is it delicious? Let me taste it too! As if he had found a treasure, his eyes were golden, and he also wanted to taste the blood of this fox.

Qingyun took his little hand back, clutched the tooth marks left by the man, and when he heard these words, he shook his head anxiously, it was inevitable. If she is sucked by one person again, she will return to heaven.

His head shook and he wanted to fall to the ground.

Ye'er hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect Qingyun, and looked at Ghost Hansheng with some anger in his heart, this man was too personless, and he wanted to drink his master's blood.

"Go down and let her rest." Dark Chen's voice was slightly cold, and after speaking, his body disappeared directly, and the ghost disappeared with it.

Ghost Hansheng reluctantly glanced at the small wound, so he had to leave.

Ye'er helped Qingyun to the bed, and also hovered outside the roof, knocking on the night of the mortal world, and no longer snooped inside the house.