"What are you looking for me to do?" Baili Huang asked very coldly.

Jing Ke said: "Can I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Who made the rules? Also, who allowed you to talk like that? ”

If it was in the past, Baili Huang would have to argue with Jing Ke endlessly no matter what.

But now, in this cold Qiyou Pavilion, which was no longer yesterday, she really couldn't raise a trace of excitement about his words.

She looked like an octogenarian, and she asked without a trace of waves in her eyes: "Let's talk about things directly, what do you want to do?" ”

Jing Ke was very angry when he saw Baili Huang's half-dead appearance, "Do you have to be like this?" Is enough enough? I'm for you, you know? If it weren't for you, why would I do this? ”

Baili Huang didn't feel excited, but instinctively, when she heard Jing Ke's words, her eyes were red, and the muscles on both sides of her chin kept jumping.

She could barely hold back her tears.

Jing Ke saw that Baili Huang finally had an expression on his face, and he didn't know how happy he was in his heart. But he didn't show it, he said, "Since you are still sad for them, you don't want to come...... Their responsibilities will be trampled on by you after death. ”

Jing Ke's words completely angered Baili Huang, and he saw that Baili Huang suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, and his eyes almost popped out.

"How could you say such a thing for your own selfishness?"

"No matter what you think, I won't regret that I helped you."

Bailihuang really couldn't stand Jing Ke's appearance of "good for you, good for you", and Baili Huang's tears couldn't tell whether it was because of discomfort or grievances.

She wiped her tears and said, "If Lu Ming is still here, will he be cold when he sees you like this?" ”

Jing Ke shook his head and said, "I don't know if she's cold or not, what I know is that she chooses how she ends." ”

Bailihuang's tears are like a river bursting its banks, flooding and surging.

"You are now the pavilion master, and there will be no pavilion maids here, aren't you happy?"

Jing Ke's words seemed to be very serious, and Baili Huang suddenly found that Jing Ke didn't seem to be sad about Lu Ming's death from beginning to end.

Baili Huang's tears stopped, and she asked with some sadness and curiosity: "Aren't you sad?" Or is it because you don't care about Lu Ming at all? She's your niece......"

"So what?" Almost without thinking about it, Jing Ke said such a sentence directly...... Visible...... He said this from instinct.

Instinct...... Thinking of this word, Bailihuang hates Jing even more.

Bailihuang has recently felt more and more that she really has never known Jing Ke......

Did she really see him?

No, she wasn't sure, she even doubted...... Didn't Jing Ke premeditate Lu Ming's death very early...... Also How did Kai You die? Baili Huang felt that after she became the master of Qiyou Pavilion, it would be easier for Jing Ke to take charge of Qiyou Pavilion.

Isn't it, think about it carefully, since Baili Huang became the pavilion master of Qiyou Pavilion, especially after Lu Ming's death, Qiyou Pavilion has slowly become an appendage of the underworld lord step by step!

"I know what you're thinking." Jing Ke's expression is very light, you still don't want to believe me, but I can tell you that these things are bound to happen! ”

Baili Huang didn't want to pay attention to Jing Ke, she turned her back and stopped looking at Jing Ke's face, but Jing Ke stared at Bai Li Huang persistently, as if she wanted Bai Li Huang to turn around and give him a satisfactory answer immediately.

But apparently it is impossible for Bailihuang to do this now. Jing Ke also knows this truth.

"I want to tell you that there will be a guest in Qiyou Pavilion tomorrow, and you have to entertain you well." He left this sentence and seemed to be leaving.

Baili Huang was a little surprised and dissatisfied with Jing Ke's words, and she asked, "What guest?" Have you ever had such a guest before? What does it do? ”

Jing Ke just turned his head to look at Baili Huang for a while, and didn't answer all her questions, just said: "The guests of Qiyou Pavilion are not ordinary people, do you think that Qiyou Pavilion is just a house?" What does it do? He asked Bai Lihuang rhetorically.

Baili Huang was also silent, but after a while she remembered something: "That is, Qiyou died because of these secrets?" ”

Jing Ke's eyes changed, "Don't think about the cause of his death, now you will only cause trouble because of these things!" ”

Baili Huang turned a deaf ear to Jing Ke's warning, and she asked with a smile, "Are you weak-hearted?" Because it's related to you, you're afraid that I'll find out the secret, and once I find out, you'll kill me too, and you won't bother and use your power to change a partner, right? ”

Jing Ke smiled coldly, "If I kill Qi You, how can I take you in my eyes!" Jing Ke was furious.

Baili Huang approached Jing Ke, "Then you admit it, right?" ”

"Unreasonable!"

Jing Ke really didn't want to say anything more, so he turned around and really left.

Baili Huang approached Qiyou Pavilion, she was thinking about many, many things in her mind, and finally the picture in her mind stayed on the sentence that Jing Ke said......

There will be a guest in the Pavilion of the Enlightened Pavilion.

Guest.

Baili Huang muttered this sentence and this word, and she thought repeatedly, who would be the guest of Qiyou Pavilion?

In the sleepless night, she thought of a possibility, and the next day, in the faint morning light, she came to the gate of Qiyou Pavilion.

The gate was open, and the people who traveled far away staggered over, and Baili Huang asked, "Are you a guest of Qiyou Pavilion?" ”

"Kaiyou Pavilion?" The man tilted his head in confusion, "Maybe." ”

He said so.

Bailihuang thought about it and walked over to help him carry the luggage in his hand, but was rejected by the man, "Girl, you can't move this thing." ”

After the man finished speaking, he removed those things by himself, and Baili Huang just touched it, but vaguely felt that it was a living thing.

Inside that inconspicuous sack was a living creature!

Baili Huang was suspicious in his heart, "Who are you?" ”

The man didn't answer the question, and after he heard Bailihuang's question, he raised his chin in some surprise, and at the same time, his footsteps also stopped, and he suddenly smiled, "Didn't anyone tell you your rules?" ”

Baili Huang looked at him and did not speak.

The man smiled and waved his hand, "Well, I said that I haven't been here for a long time, and it's all changed here." Now it seems that it didn't take long for you to take over, right? ”

Baili Huang nodded slowly, "Yes." ”

The man laughed and said, "No wonder. ”

Baili Huang walked beside the man, although the man's footsteps were serious, but the direction was very clear.

"Sir, what are you doing in Qiyou Pavilion?" Baili Huang asked the gentleman hesitated, took out a rope from the sack, and said to Baili Huang, "This is my purpose." ”

"It doesn't matter what the purpose is, you better go in with me first." After Baili Huang saw the hemp rope, he hurriedly pulled the comer's shoulder and said, "You go in with me first, I have something to tell you, and someone told me." ”

The man understood, quickened his pace and walked in with Bailihuang.

In a large hall, there are many tables, chairs and benches in the hall, and there are many white clay pots on the stools, which are filled with some white powder, and the adjacent tables are filled with pears one after another, and there are many carved tablets on the pears, and there are many words written on the tablets, one by one like small fireflies, and they are still shining.

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It's a ghost king of the former generation, how could he be killed by the newly resurrected Yin King.

What's more, the Yin King has just been resurrected, and his soul power is not in his heyday, it is very weak, as the first ghost king, may Ling'an Gongzi have no power to fight back? Unless the son of Ling'an insists on begging for death.

Can...... Oh, if he has not avenged his revenge, how can he be willing to die!

I laughed in my heart, and I felt funny at the complacent appearance of the Yin King.

Immature!

The Yin King smiled proudly like a child, and his expression was like a child waiting to be praised.

The Yin King waited for Ji to show him reverence, but waited for Ji to have white eyes that were no different from before.

"It's too tender." There was a snort.

"You!" The Yin King was a little angry, he was a child, and he was extremely eager to prove himself at the moment, only to see him stride forward, get closer, and say with a little fanaticism in his eyes: "I really did it!" He's dead! I was buried in a golden coffin. ”

"Golden coffin?" Ji was shocked, "Isn't that what preserves corpses?" The holy relics of the underworld were actually ruined by Ling'an? How did you use it on him? He simply hated that iron could not become steel: "Since you want to kill him, you have also killed him, so what are you doing in a golden coffin for him?" Such a good thing, doesn't it smell good to me? ”

For the first time, the Yin King had seen so many words. The Yin King was a little stunned by a series of words, and after a while he came back to his senses, he unconsciously took two steps back, and then said nervously: "You...... You are not mine, why should I leave you the relics of Hades? Although I am the heir of the ghost king and the prince of this generation of ghost kings, you ...... I...... You ......"

As the Yin King spoke, he began to hesitate. The Yin King couldn't help but blush. Ji Ke is his idol, he worships Ji when he recovers his memory and awakens his consciousness.

For the Yin King, he is a strong man who exists in legends. Ever since the Yin King saw the living pole in hell, he could no longer suppress his admiration, and he was constantly learning from the pole with the model of the pole all the time, eager to approach the pole infinitely.

"Hmm." The Nian Jia on the ground woke up and broke the silence.

The Yin King ran over with an anxious face and helped Nian Jia up, "Are you okay?" How does it feel? ”

Nian Jia opened his eyes and saw the extraordinarily pale face of the Yin King, and he was so frightened that he stepped back, "Is it a human or a ghost?!" ”

The Yin King was a little disappointed: "It's me!" ”

Nian Jia stared at the face of the Yin King - how could there be such a ...... in the world