Coax? The Demon Emperor was hit by his words, and the ghost was temporarily blocked by his words.

"It's really hard to coax, Baisheng is not an ordinary man, if he is really angry, and he really comes up with any ideas to coax him back, and if he doesn't coax well, what is the face of this princess!" The ghost is calculating in his heart, pondering the unfavorable factors.

Demon Emperor Wei added a sentence next to him: "It's too late for you to coax people back now, hey, didn't you keep saying in the morning that if someone took advantage of your absence, they would attack Baisheng, so you have to follow him closely, and now he is left alone." ”

"Okay, brother, are you used to be our demon soldiers? It's so easy for enemies to sneak in, I'll just go back to the dormitory! "The ghost followed the words of the Demon Emperor and went away in reverie, thinking that if the situation of the Hundred Saints met some assassins or the like, it would really be bad.

Her body movements were much more honest than her mouth, and she ran out in a hurry before she finished speaking.

The Demon Emperor looked at her embarrassment and chuckled, sure enough, it was right for him to choose Baisheng as her husband, and he could cure his vexatious sister.

The ghost was in a hurry to go back to the room, but when she came to the door, she was embarrassed again, thinking that it was indeed her own extremism that caused this embarrassing situation, and entering like this was not to make Baisheng think that she was here to apologize.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, come back, do you want to go in and rest? His Excellency is waiting inside. The personal slave was coming over with refreshments, and said in a loud voice.

The ghost clenched his fists, his eyes sparkled with murder, and said, "Can't you just be quieter?" I've been with me for so long, and I don't know how to look at it at all. ”

"Your Royal Highness Princess, I, I'll still take the refreshments and go in first......" The personal slave didn't know what he had done wrong, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly made excuses to stay away from this inexplicably angry princess.

"Hmph, not clever at all!" The ghost reluctantly followed in.

Baisheng was sitting in the side hall sipping tea, and the little slave was holding the refreshment for him.

The ghost walked over to his medicine cabinet, took out a jar of fine anti-stasis plaster, and tightened his grip on the jar. She was thinking hard about how to say that she had kicked him, and now she wanted to help him apply some medicine, what should she say about such a shameful thing!

As she walked around in place, the little slave came out of the side hall, walked up to her, and whispered, "Lord Shengzun wants to have tea with Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

"Why are you whispering to me?" The ghost asked.

"The little slave was too loud just now, which made Her Royal Highness the princess dislike, so now it will be quiet." The little slave explained obediently.

The ghost was a little defeated by him, beckoned, and said, "All right, go out, no one is allowed to come in and disturb us without my orders." ”

"Yes, Your Highness Princess. The slave retired. ”

The ghost licked his lips slightly, took the ointment, and chose to admit his mistake in a face-slapping style.

Seeing her approaching quietly, Baisheng poured her a cup of tea and said, "This osmanthus tea is good, it can help you get out of the fire, you have been very hot recently." ”

The ghost walked up to him without a sound, and crouched down on one foot.

"......" Baisheng stared at her movements, probably knowing what she was going to do, so he wasn't surprised, and he didn't ask anything.

The ghost squinted, and pulled his leg that was kicked with shoe prints, and opened his underwear to see the situation inside, and the calf was kicked by her and bruised a little, and the ghost touched it a little distressed, it turned out that she kicked so hard just now?

"It doesn't hurt......" Baisheng said slightly.

"If it doesn't hurt, apply some ointment." The ghost opened the jar, scratched some ointment, gently applied it to his calf, and stroked it, allowing the cool ointment to slowly absorb it.

After she finished painting her calf, she remembered that in addition to kicking his foot, she also stepped on the surface of his foot in front of her, and the force was stronger than the kick, so the place where he hurt should be the position of the top of the foot.

The ghost lifted his foot again, not too dirty at all, and went directly to take off his cloud boots, and after uncovering the white cloth socks, the surface of the foot was indeed showing a large bruise of blood. The ghost's heart felt like it had been hit hard by a hammer, and boom!

"Hundred Saints... I ......" The ghost held his feet and wanted to apologize.

Baisheng wanted to retract his foot and said, "It's okay, it's just a small injury." After he finished speaking, he looked at the ghost with her head down and guilty looking, and reached out to touch her beautiful face.

He smiled slightly and asked gently, "Ghost, are you still angry with me now?" I shouldn't have reprimanded you in front of my juniors. ”

"No, I'm not mad at you. I forgot. "Don't look over the ghost, said with a shy face.

"Can you apply some medicine to me?" Baisheng said with a smile.

"yes, okay." The ghost obediently helped him apply the medicine, and after applying it, he helped him pull up his white socks, and thoughtfully and gently helped him put back his boots.

Baisheng took out the white silk towel from her body, reached out and pulled her up, and helped her wipe the remaining ointment on her hands.

"Baisheng, I can do it myself, I don't need to wipe it." The ghost said.

"If you apply medicine to me, I'll wipe your hands for you, that's fair." After Baisheng finished speaking, he smiled.

His smile was so beautiful that it simply shocked the ghost's inner world, and he couldn't help but lower his head, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and said domineeringly: "Baisheng, you are only allowed to smile at me like this in the future, and you are not allowed to smile like this to other people, especially that little Baitang, and she is not allowed to look at it at a glance." ”

"You're really domineering......" Baisheng sighed and said.

"Domineering is me, and you didn't know my character for the first day, hum!" After the ghost finished speaking, he swiped his long legs, and directly sat on the lap of the hundred saints, and the previous shame was suddenly forgotten.

Baisheng reached out and hugged her small waist tightly, lest she sit unsteadily and slip down.

She looked at Baisheng, and pecked his lips lightly with a slight tilt of her head, the so-called love is just right, and no one can stop it. Baisheng responded with her kiss.

The two quietly made out in the side hall, until someone pushed open the door and shouted: "Your Royal Highness Princess, it's not good, something happened to the Demon Emperor!" ”

"What!"

The ghost quickly got up from Baisheng's body and rushed out to ask, "What's going on?" ”

A demon soldier threw himself down in front of her and stammered a little, "Lord Demon Emperor encountered... Assassinated! ”

"Brother!"

As soon as the ghost heard that something had happened to his brother, he didn't even think about it and rushed out.

She went to the main hall as fast as she could, but the Demon Emperor was unharmed and approved the copy, looking at the ghost with a stunned expression.

"Brother, you were assassinated?"

"What did you say?"

The ghost came to his senses, oops! Hit the plan, what about the hundred saints?

When she realized that when she went back to the dormitory, it was empty.

Ten thousand zhang high, the sword light and sword shadow, the fairy shadow flew through the clouds, the flying feather sword shadow, flying head-on, and the hundred saints used the whirling blade to open it one by one.

"I didn't expect your hand to be taken back, and it didn't affect your swordsmanship at all." Fan Zhen Martial God said.

"What the hell do you want? Led away the ghosts, and they started a fight with me, and I had no intention of fighting you. Baisheng said.

"I just feel itchy and want to fight you. What's wrong? Don't you want to hit me? Those who tried to falsely accuse me, but could not succeed, were punished. Fan Zhen Martial God half-lowered his eyes and said with a chuckle.

"I may have been mistaken from the beginning, you are indeed a true martial god, and it was the superior saint official who asked you to do this, and you also have another identity that is the daughter of the superior saint official, Sheng Lanruo." Baisheng said.

"Hehe, did you finally find out? Baisheng, I really didn't misread you. Sheng Lan Ruoyin said with a smile.

"I didn't check, just speculated, the last time I saw the superior saint official, I saw a spiritual position, and then the superior saint official told me that it was his deceased daughter, when you turned into a mortal martial god, there has always been a special sandalwood smell on your body. It is the same as that emanating from his daughter's spiritual throne. Baisheng explained.

"Yes, I did it on purpose, lest you didn't know I existed for so long." Sheng Lan Ruo flew in front of him and said.

"Why are you doing this? You obviously didn't die, but you lied to your father that you were dead, and now you kidnapped the ghosts and made the five horses of the Demon City split, presumably you did it. Baisheng asked puzzled.

Sheng Lanruo suddenly sank his face and said, "To see someone." ”

"See whom?"

"You'll find out later. You can stay in the magic city for a few days, and I will succeed in no time. Sheng Lanruo leaned close to his ear and whispered.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Hundred saints asked incomprehensibly.

After Sheng Lan finished speaking, he turned into a white silver disc and dispersed and disappeared.

In the Demon City, the ghosts were furious and let the demon soldiers look around for the whereabouts of the Hundred Saints.

"Baisheng, you must not have anything to do?" She prayed to the sky. The fairy world has already sent people to look for it, and the people over there say that Baisheng went to the demon world and did not go back.

"Ghosts?" Baisheng's voice came from behind her, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Baisheng coming back safe and sound, so she quickly rushed over and hugged him.

"I'm worried about death, I thought you were injured again, I don't know where you fainted?" The ghost said.

Baisheng sighed, touched her head and said, "I won't be hurt again, don't think I'm so easy to deal with." ”

"And where did you just go? Didn't you get knocked unconscious and kidnapped? The ghost asked.

"It's not that you're knocked unconscious and kidnapped, it's that you're led in and beaten." Baisheng said helplessly. He kind of wanted to knock her on the head, how much she had underestimated his abilities lately.

"Who is such a bastard, making trouble in front of us three or four times!" The ghost said angrily.

"It's Sheng Lanruo, the daughter of the senior saint who has been deceased for many years. It was a fairy with very high mana, and she stole the primordial god of the Fan Zhen Martial God, occupied her immortal body, and became one with the Fan Zhen Martial God. Baisheng explained.

"Where did the faeries come from? Isn't the immortal itself soulless? It's just the original god. The ghost asked, puzzled.

"No, immortals also have souls, if the primordial gods are not completely extinct, they can be transformed into immortals, and immortals generally belong to the realm beyond ordinary immortals. I can't talk about this, I have heard this situation mentioned by the master before. I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes now. Baisheng explained while thinking.