"Yes, Qiqi." Bai Wuchang said with a bitter face, "Immortal Jun has always lived in a simple and powerful position, how can we inquire about him, this is beyond the outline." ”

Qiqi sighed and said, "I know." ”

"What's this little guy?" Hei Wuchang pointed to the black lump on Qiqi's bed and looked at his brother curiously.

"I don't know." Bai Wuchang looked up and down.

"Isn't this a ghost?" Qiqi asked.

"I don't know what it is, but the ghost certainly isn't." Bai Wuchang was very sure.

"How did he get here?"

"I broke the seal of a bronze statue, and he appeared."

"He looks innocent, you can let him follow you for the time being, but if he has any problems, remember to come to us." Bai Wuchang patted his chest and said righteously.

Qiqi smiled warmly: "Thank you, you go to work first, and wait for me to go back to buy paper money for you." ”

"Actually, we didn't help much." Bai Wuchang was a little embarrassed, seeing the red bloodshot in Qiqi's eyes, he said with concern, "You hurry up and rest, let's leave immediately." ”

Waiting for the black and white impermanence to leave, Qiqi buried his head in the crook of his arm, his eyes were gloomy, and the blood-red pearl flowers on his short hair were ruddy and transparent. When all the things here are resolved, she must go to the underworld to see Yun Hongluo.

The blanket was lifted, and the tired Qiqi almost fell asleep on the pillow.

Dudu flipped over the white sheets continuously, following Qiqi's breath, and slept next to her cheek.

The underworld, the palace of forgiveness, the bedroom of Yun Hongluo.

On the bed, the silver-white clothes, scarlet bloodstains, one red and one white are particularly eye-catching, and the handsome face oozing thin beads of sweat is like a pear blossom in the rain. The head swayed uneasily, and the mouth kept muttering, "Enron, Qiqi, Enron, Qiqi......"

Next to the bed, the tough man with resolute eyes and dark skin in a green shirt calmly changed his shirt for Yun Hongluo, the red pill was put into his mouth, and the red spiritual power in the palm of his hand continued to replenish his blood and qi, and every move exuded a calm and indifferent temperament from the inside out.

After a while, he was gently covered with a quilt, and the towel was thrown into a copper basin to soak it, wring it out, and wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead.

The man wearing black light armor and a black mask on his face didn't dare to take a breath, and after watching Yun Hongluo fall asleep steadily, he took off the mask on his face and said softly: "Lan Ying, is the eldest brother okay?" ”

"It's fine, it's just a lot of blood loss." Lan Ying said leisurely, her hands still slightly handling the blood stains on Yun Hongluo's body.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous." Yun Moliu patted his chest, "I've been with my eldest brother for so long, it's the first time I've seen him injured like this, I almost didn't die of fright, and the eldest brother himself still looks sad about to ascend to heaven." ”

"He was badly wounded, but something saved him." Yun Lanying said slowly, the operation in her hand was still not slow.

Even though Yun Hongluo and Yun Lanying have a cold and serious temperament, and the other has a stable and quiet temperament, it does not affect Yun Moliu, who is lively and loves to talk, and there is quite a casual posture that others blame me for talking too much, and I am in charge of my mouth.

Safely shielding the key point in Yun Lanying's words, he opened his eyes wide, his eyebrows danced, and he talked eloquently, "I have seen you for a long time today, and it is the first time I have seen a big brother with such a gentle attitude and such a warm smile.

You don't know, the way he looked at that girl, it was really full of aggression and tenderness, such a rich look, I almost wondered if the person who laughed was my eldest brother. ”