Chapter 7: The Ghost Emperor (2)

The other three skeletons also appeared one after another, and the angry voice had already spread throughout the Death Realm. Those ghosts are hiding again, I wonder why His Highness is so angry?

"Ben Death asks again, where has the boy gone?" His Royal Highness of Death shouted again, the Destiny Desk is a place where you are not allowed to trespass and leave without permission. This is simply ignoring his existence!

"It's time to go to Ghost Emperor Mountain!" The second replied respectfully.

The four skeletons couldn't see any expression on their faces, but they were also secretly worried about Oniyi's reckless behavior. If something big happened to the boy, it is estimated that His Highness would really drive the ghost to the eighteenth layer of hell to hone it.

When the Temple of Death heard that it was actually going to the Ghost Emperor Mountain, and he also knew that people who went to that kind of place, the god might not be able to come out well, so he waved his sleeves and prepared to save Qingyun. The five gods disappeared directly in the Death Realm and reappeared in the Ghost Emperor Mountain.

I happened to hear the domineering words of the Ghost Emperor.

"This ghost emperor has already said that Miss Qingyun will stay here to play, and I want you to go back to recover your life, if you don't go back, you will stay here for a few days."

The resentment in the eyes of those white-clothed women was even heavier, and they thought that the Ghost Emperor was just a whim, but the Ghost Emperor was really relieved. What is that dead demon girl's ability to make adults look at her? Is it just like those mortals who say that he is a vixen who seduces people?

"The people of this god of death, the ghost emperor dares to move! I'm afraid it's not that this position is too stable! A bone-chilling voice came, and the wind blew around, adding layers of coldness to this terrifying place.

The women who were still resentful of Qingyun knelt down one after another, not daring to look directly at the sudden appearance of the Death Temple. The cold can penetrate into the bones, erode the heart and lungs, and make the spine of those who have long since died cold.

"Death...... Master, they are the ones who bullied me. And they won't let me go back. Qingyun immediately beckoned, afraid that His Highness the God of Death would ignore her. She was tired of standing, squatting here and scolding the ghost emperor angrily in her heart. As soon as I saw the Temple of Death coming down, I felt that a savior had come.

The ghost is embarrassed on the side, and the fact that His Highness came in person does not mean that he is innocent. Bringing Qingyun over this time is a big mistake and will definitely be punished heavily. It's okay to think about it carefully, like he doesn't tread this place anymore. All thanks to Miss Qingyun.

"Dark, why should you be angry? I just want to ask Miss Qingyun to stay here for tea and chat. How...... Is this reluctant? With every word the Ghost Emperor said, his rare purple eyes were staring very intently at the eyes of the Death Temple.

His Majesty of Death didn't say anything more, and kept observing the movements around him. This strange scene around him was the first time he had encountered it. Is it the formation newly prepared by the Ghost Emperor? It's good for imprisoning male-minded humans, but it's not good for entertaining his boys.

"Your Highness of Death, that demon girl didn't know what fox charm she used to fascinate our family, so she stayed here. It's better for His Highness to take her away. She is no longer allowed to come out, and she seduces adults everywhere. The women in white spoke in unison, respectful and humble, but their words were insulting.

After hearing this, Qingyun squatted on the ground again, trying to draw a circle with a small stick and curse them. I don't know how many years I've been dead, and I still have to deal with her little fox demon. Stingy!

"What do you call her?" His eyes were cold in the eyes of His Death Temple, like the cold ice cubes of the Northern Cold. Looking at those women, I didn't expect these ghosts to call his boy a demon girl! Who gave them the audacity, is it ready to rebel?

Those white-clothed women didn't expect His Highness to listen to the most important point, so they had to keep their heads down for a long time before whispering: "The ghost slave knows his mistake, please spare your life." Please ask Your Highness to take Miss Qingyun away, she is not welcome here. ”

The Ghost Emperor's face was also very ugly, I don't know if these white-clothed women had eaten the Ghost King's gall and dared to speak like this. Since he wants to go to the eighteenth layer of hell, then he can't stop it. They are all to blame.

"She's half an immortal now, and you're not even a demon. If you dare to speak wildly, this god of death will send you to hell himself. ”

His Death Temple spoke angrily, so frightened that no one present dared to say a word of disrespect. At this time, if you dare to say more, you will have a grudge with His Highness of Death.

Just the attitude of His Highness the God of Death today shows that the future status of Qingyun girl is not low.

The women in white were so frightened that they lowered their heads and didn't dare to say anything more. If you say more, it is estimated that in the next moment, the body will disappear directly and reach the eighteen layers of hell below. Accept the fire, freeze in the ice, and suffer day and night until the soul is completely gone.

The ghosts and a few skeleton people finally understood that His Highness had a Qingyun girl in his heart. Who to take good care of in the future, His Highness has already given a wise choice.

The environment suddenly changed into a bamboo forest during the day, and the breeze blew through, and the fragrance of bamboo leaves wafted in. The terrifying aura vanished with the claws. The Ghost Emperor didn't have much respect for His Highness the God of Death, and the relationship between the two was like good friends.

After this matter was dealt with, the women in white retreated, and the purple restraints around Qingyun were also removed. Quickly walked to the side of the Temple of Death, well-behaved like a cat, and followed closely and watched the two great immortals sitting and drinking tea.

The ghost one or five skeleton men waited by without saying a word, not letting anyone in and disturb them.

The Ghost Emperor personally poured tea and poured a cup for Qingyun. The tea in the cup turned out to be blood, and Qingyun stared blankly at the blood on the stone table, his head as if it had been struck by lightning. These ghosts and immortals really eat meat and drink blood!

His Royal Highness of Death picked up the teacup and touched it with the Ghost Emperor, a little knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His Royal Highness of the God of Death and the Ghost Emperor are confidants and friends, and the two are far apart, and there has always been a barrier. One is high up and is the temple of the god of death, and the other is just the head of a mountain, the ghost emperor.

"Why doesn't Miss Qingyun drink tea? Aren't you afraid that this ghost emperor will be poisoned? The Ghost Emperor, who put down the teacup, saw Qingyun staring blankly at the cup of tea, and asked with some confusion.

Qingyun looked at the two men with a bright red on the corner of their mouths, and became even more frightened. She is a little fox, with flesh and blood, unlike these immortals who are cold-blooded and ruthless, how can she drink blood and eat meat casually?

"She can't afford to treat Qingyun girl, just call her a child." His Royal Highness of the God of Death doesn't like the Ghost Emperor's concern for Qingyun, and this sentence can't help but slander Qingyun a little.

Qingyun listened to the conversation between the two men stupidly, and there was a double attack in her mind, which made her anger burn and burn her reason away. Picked up the cup on the stone table, threw it into the river, turned around slightly, looked at the two men and roared: "They have been dead for thousands of years, and they still eat blood and flesh!" And you, didn't you say it was my master? Is there a master like you? What do you mean I can't afford to take care of Qingyun girl? Just say it once, and say it twice, I don't want to lose face! The woman is called a girl, is it wrong for them to call me that? One by one, they are sick! ”

These bold words frightened the ghosts and gods present.

The ghost was about to jump into the river and pick up the cup after half a minute of excitement. For Qingyun's bold and arrogant words, he had to worry about her. If His Highness and the Ghost Emperor get angry, Miss Qingyun will be tortured.

The Ghost Emperor chuckled, and the more he looked at this bold girl, the more he liked it. It's a pity that it is the person under the Death Palace, if it is someone else's person, he will definitely snatch it and take it for himself.

His face became darker and darker, and he didn't know what kind of earth-shattering anger was brewing in his half-covered eyes. The clenched fist told Qingyun that it was time to stop.

Qingyun took a few steps back and leaned against the bamboo railing, he was too angry just now. Now that I have come to my senses, I realize that I have done something I shouldn't have done. She scolded her backer, and scolded her to the fullest, thoroughly. While those are the truths, they should not be said on such occasions.

How can this be?

Qingyun played with his fingers and lowered his head, thinking about whether he needed to apologize?

"Ghost Emperor, there are still some affairs to deal with in the Death Realm, and we will meet again in the future." The Temple of Death sank and spoke. Without waiting for the Ghost Emperor to reply, with a quick wave of his hand, everyone who should leave immediately disappeared in place.

Looking at the empty bamboo forest, the corner of the Ghost Emperor's mouth had a thoughtful smile. The more the girl looked at it, the more interesting it became, and the dark guy's heart seemed to be burning again. Is this a good thing?

The women in white reappeared, all with unwillingness on their faces. Although they really wanted to come forward and entangle the Ghost Emperor, after today's events, they also knew that the Ghost Emperor was not as attentive to them as they imagined.

Before the Ghost Emperor could leave, purple rose in his hands, and the white-clothed women screamed, and they all threw themselves into the river water, turning into small white fish.

They tried to break through and beg for mercy, but they couldn't break through that taboo. can only soak in the cold and biting river water, they have long lost their bodies after death, and now they are just a pair of muscles and bones that they have cultivated. I don't feel any pain in my muscles and bones, but this river water is extremely cloudy and cold. As a result, you can feel a cold sore spot......

In the Death Realm, a few people knelt there, and they had been kneeling for a whole hour.

His Majesty sat on his throne, playing with the little skulls on it, never looking at the kneeling people below. He needs to punish these ghosts and ghosts. Otherwise, they don't know why he became the Grim Reaper.

Qingyun stood aside, not kneeling, nor getting any instructions, so he could only stand there stupidly. Looking at the ghosts and a few skeletons kneeling there, it was inevitable that I couldn't bear it in my heart, and everything started because of her.

"Death...... Master, just spare them, and I'll take care of everything. Qingyun walked out quickly, kneeling straight to the ground, she was a good fox, dare to do it. It's just that she kneels for a few hours, and she has the confidence to kneel well.

"Okay." The Grim Reaper said a word calmly, and the ghosts and skeletons disappeared in place. There is only one god and one demon left in this huge hall. The unique aura of death in the Death Realm has been wafting all the time, and from time to time a few ghosts will come over to see what is happening here.

Qingyun didn't dare to make another mistake and let the people here be punished for her. A demon knelt there obediently, and began to slowly fall into deep thought, thinking about what had happened in the last day or two.

The furry body suddenly reappeared. Small pointed ears, long little tail, and snow-white hair. Qingyun was too obsessed with deep thought, and he didn't know the changes in his body.