Chapter 11 discusses the clouds

The Death Hall suddenly appeared, and Qingyun was so frightened that he fell to the ground in fright. I didn't dare to complain, so I stood up and waited obediently to the side. It's just that they don't adapt to it yet, these ghosts and gods always appear inexplicably and disappear inexplicably. In the future, when I get used to it, this twilight situation will never happen.

That fairy handsome face suddenly approached Qingyun, she wanted to take a few steps back to keep her distance, such a master looked extremely frightened. She has been so well-behaved in the past two days, why is this happening?

"You seem to be scared of the Grim Reaper?" Still in that cold voice, the Death Temple turned his back to Qingyun, and looked at the ghosts who were watching the excitement.

Qingyun didn't dare to look directly at the wide back, so she could only bow her head and play with her little fingers, how could she answer? Speaking of fear, will you be strangled to death by the master? But she can't do it if she's not afraid. The cold aura on Master's body is enough to freeze a city of people to death, how can she parry it?

"Huh?" His Death Hall didn't get Qingyun's answer, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied. The aura on his body was restrained, and he said he didn't understand his strange behavior, and he didn't plan to investigate it deeply. Just because he stayed by this woman's side, he actually felt at ease.

"Master, let's not talk about this for now, I sit on the fate table every day, a little bored, can you take me to the mortal realm to play?"

Qingyun noticed that His Death Temple's face was wrong, and hurriedly changed his way and said, "What Qingyun means is that we can go and capture the dead souls together?" ”

His Royal Highness of Death did not answer immediately, but directly sat down in the position where Qingyun had been sitting. Looking at the mess of life on the table, one can imagine how impatient this fox is to stay in the Death Realm. It's okay to go to the mortal realm to catch human souls together, but you can go and catch those demon beast souls, so can Qingyun show mercy?

Qingyun didn't get an answer that he could go out, and his mood was instantly depressed, and he felt that his surroundings didn't look as comfortable as he imagined. Gloomily, he stood aside with his eyes down, waiting for orders.

"You can't be so willful anymore, no matter how naughty you used to be, but now you have to restrain your temper when you reach the Grim Reaper. If you do well, the Grim Reaper will consider taking you out to broaden your horizons. ”

As soon as she heard this, Qingyun jumped up with joy, so that she had to be well-behaved, and she could go down to the mortal world and go to the demon world the day after tomorrow. See the big world that has never been touched, and learn the big people who have never been taught.

Life will be full of colour in the future!

The man looked at the little girl in front of him, a smile on his face, and a smile on the corner of his mouth. But there are a lot of troubles in my heart, I don't know why I am so indulgent to a little fox? Could it be that he is really as emotional as he once was?

Qingyun, who didn't know the inner world of His Highness the God of Death, was stupidly serving tea and pouring water, so he almost didn't beat His Highness on the back. Naturally, it was not the bright red human blood, but the ordinary nectar water, all of which were brought by the ghost two.

Ever since he sensed that His Death Temple had appeared on the Destiny Table, Oni Er had already fled. It's really not appropriate to disturb the two of them anymore.

Those ghosts who have no vision are still wandering around, and from time to time they still come to this fate platform to wander around, not daring to stay longer, and fleeing after a circle. I just want to listen to some love stories that I haven't heard of, and I don't mean to disturb the two of them alone.

Qingyun picked up the jade cup and drank a sip of nectar water, quietly looking at the man's gestures, even the simple action of drinking water was so eye-catching. Putting aside all identities and not commenting, there is a pale beauty in His Hospice.

"How long do you want to stare at this Grim Reaper?"

Qingyun was hooked back to his senses by this cold voice, and His Death Temple also had another temptation. With a noble status and handsome appearance, if he is placed in the demon world, he is a rare beautiful man, and he should be followed by many beautiful demons. But it's His Highness in the Death God Realm, and everyone who came to the Death God Realm is already dead, but can you still worry about this Highness?

Qingyun's face was suddenly dyed red, her little fox actually fell in love with the master, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, how should this be? As long as you look closely, you are stupid, but the cold aura on Master's body is difficult for people to get close.

"You have to change your nymphomaniac, otherwise you will be taken away by a man when you go out, how can you return to the Death Realm with peace of mind?"

"Uh......" Qingyun didn't know how to refute, she was embarrassed to say this, she never thought there would be such a scene. If it were like this, it would never be like this before, but who called her master so handsome?

His Highness of Death also said what he should say, and there were a lot of irritability in his heart, so he decided to leave for a while to calm down the emotions in his heart. A black light flashed, and the Temple of Death disappeared directly.

Qingyun had no choice but to pick up the life again, looking at the life on his face, but his mind had already flown away.

Recently, the master is a little strange, and there seem to be many troublesome things in his heart, and it seems that she is much better than when she first entered the Death God Realm. Obviously, everything is developing in a good way, but I always feel that something is wrong, and I can't say it in my mouth, and I can't think clearly in my heart.

It's really nerve-wracking, and it's the most irritable things that need to be pondered a lot.

Ghost Er reappeared, bringing new pastries, and recently there were ghosts who were deliberately cooking the mortal food that Qingyun liked. The ghost mother likes it, and she also specially asks the ghost two for it, and sends it to the ghost mother river regularly every day.

Seeing that Qingyun was still thinking deeply, he was a little curious, and when His Highness came back, he ran to the Destiny Table, but nothing like this had happened before. Is Your Highness in a hurry or do you want to see a certain demon?

"Qingyun boy, what did Your Highness say when you came back?"

Qingyun raised his eyes and looked at the appearance of the ghost two, who looked like those gossiping and talkative banshees in the demon world, and felt a little disgusted. How can the Death Realm be so cheesy?

But there are indeed some things to ask the ghost two, so it should be regarded as a transaction.

"His Royal Highness didn't say anything, he just told me to be well-behaved and take me to play in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Ghost Er's mouth opened so wide that he could put down a jade bowl.

Qingyun looked at Ghost Er's surprised skeletal face with a little doubt, what was there to be surprised about? Haven't seen the world before? But she went out to play with His Highness the Grim Reaper, is there anything wrong with this?

What Qingyun doesn't know is a ghost god who has no special identity, and generally the ghosts and gods who come to this Death God Realm, the ghost slave will not be able to step into the Death God Realm for eternity.

"Tell me about the status of these ghosts, and what else do you call Master? What is the last name? Wouldn't it just be called His Highness the Grim Reaper? "Qingyun is a little fox who can't hide his words, and when he encounters something unknown, he must ask clearly.

Ghost Er also answered these things very seriously.

"The Death Hall has the highest position, and there are two ghost kings in the middle, the Three Mountain Ghost Emperor, the Four Fire Ghost Gods, the Five River Ghost Mother, the Six Great Ghost Envoys, the Eighteen Great Ghost Gods, and the Thirty-six Little Ghost Gods......"

When the name of the Death Temple was spoken, Oniji paused for a short moment and kept staring at Qingyun's eyes. Said solemnly: "His Royal Highness of the God of Death is called His Highness Dark Chen, there is a girl I like very much, she is a human woman, and she is also a former boy, but unfortunately she is too ambitious, and she wants to be in charge of the God of Death Realm, and finally was sent to the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

When Qingyun heard this, it turned out that the master had a favorite girl. No wonder he always said that she couldn't afford to take care of Miss Qingyun! I don't know if I can't forget it, or if I'm taking the title of this girl for that woman. There was an inexplicable throbbing pain in my heart, and I gritted my teeth as if I hadn't heard anything.

Qingyun looked at his life intently, and kept telling himself that His Royal Highness of Death was a ghost god and had no fate with her, a fox demon, and he couldn't worry about it. Besides, His Highness the Grim Reaper already has a favorite girl in his heart.

Ghost Er saw that Qingyun was silent, thinking that what he said was too heavy. But he didn't want to coax the girl, so he had to step back and discuss it with those people.

The ghosts were still roaming there, with no punishment, and they were even more rampant. Those ghosts with severed hands and feet also licked Qingyun's little hands with their tongues outstretched. Those hands and feet grabbed Qingyun's feet from time to time, and from time to time they talked to Qingyun about the life on the table.

Qingyun was already in a bad mood, seeing that they were still so rampant, his little hand shook slightly. The demonic power directly trapped them in a net, and they kept running and screaming. They thought they were just playing with Qingyun and had no intention of provoking Qingyun.

"We just want to be friends with you, don't be so fierce! Stinky fox. ”

"Let me go quickly, or I'll ask Your Highness to lock you up later."

“……”

These ghosts screamed loudly, attracting many ghosts who didn't know what was going on. None of the ghosts rushed forward to help, and they all knew that this boy's status was not low, and it was not for them to provoke.

With a flick of Qingyun's fingers, those ghosts flew out. Continue to look at his life, and he doesn't want to provoke right and wrong, so as not to be able to go to the mortal world to play. These ghosts were sent to the door by herself, and she didn't do anything.

The ghost two, who heard something, returned to Qingyun's side again. It was a little funny to see those ghosts fleeing quickly. Those ghosts don't practice day by day, they just wander around here, provoking right and wrong, and it's rare that there are demons who can rectify them.

Those ghosts learned wisely, and they sat here for a few hours, and they never dared to step into this step again.

Naturally, this story will reach the ears of other oni lords. The others even got together to discuss the matter.

The ghost emperor of Yishan is here, the ghost mother of the five rivers is all here, the six ghost envoys are sent to one ghost, and the thirty-six little ghosts and gods are also present.

"What's the matter with calling us here in such a hurry?" The Ghost Emperor of Yishan is not busy with tasks on weekdays, but he doesn't like to come to this kind of place. Talking about important things is usually not a good thing.

"Do you think this boy and His Highness have a marriage at all?" Of course, he will deal with the ghost idea of the second ghost.

Wuhe Ghost Mother, the ghost mother who has seen Qingyun is naturally recognized. The other four ghost mothers had never seen the boy, but had only heard of some of the boys' coming.

This ghost emperor has never seen Qingyun either. When I came, I heard those ghosts spitting on Qingyun there. I secretly thought that this boy was not very popular, but why did His Highness love her?

The rest of the ghosts and gods didn't dare to make up their minds, and they just discussed the affairs of His Highness in private. If it reaches His Highness, it will be a big deal in my ears. If you don't get it, Your Highness will let them go out to hone and hone as well.

"Today's events should have never happened, and the things of Your Highness are not for you and me to assert." The Ghost Emperor spoke, and the matter was decided. Whatever happened after that, they never happened today.