In the bathroom of the room, Qiqi's clothes were soaked with Yun Hongluo's blood and could no longer be worn.

The blood that had already coagulated on his arms and cheeks turned red again because of the washing of warm water, and left along Qiqi's body, gathering on the floor, and then flowing into the sewer.

Looking at the red, his mind was full of Yun Hongluo lying on the ground covered in blood, and his eyes were full of self-blame, I don't know how he is now?

After washing, Qiqi took out his pajamas from his backpack and put them on, and at the same time, the ugly ghost poked his head out of the bronze statue.

"You are free now, go live your own life, and pay attention in the future, no longer being caught and sealed, trapped in one place like this, how aggrieved." Qiqi hunched over, looked directly into his cute big eyes, touched his head, and instructed.

The ugly ghost tilted her head and bit her fingers, pursing her sausage-like lips, as if digesting what she said.

"What's the matter, don't you want to go?" Qiqi could see the hesitation in his eyes.

"Will you follow me, then? You're so small, it's dangerous out there. Qiqi stretched out her finger and pointed at the tip of his nose, and the little guy grabbed her finger, squinted her eyes with his bun-like cheeks, and rubbed it.

"Well, from today onwards, you follow me, and when you grow up and become strong that day, you can leave at any time."

The little one sat in the palm of her hand, pursed his lips, and nodded with a grin.

"Just call you Dudu."

"Toot toot." The little one let out a baby-like murmur and hugged her wrist and curled up in her palm to sleep.

Qiqi put the sleeping Dudu next to the pillow and looked at the two owls that were still sleeping.

Only then did I feel relieved to inquire about the news of Yun Hongluo.

"The underworld is yin, at my call." A contract floated in his hand, and he pressed it with his palm, "Open!" ”

A man in uniform, one black and one white, holding a chain in his hand, appeared in front of her in an instant.

"Where is this?" Hei Wuchang looked at the unfamiliar environment and complained first.

"Qiqi, what are you looking for us?" Bai Wuchang was still so patient to ask.

"Can you please help me inquire about the Immortal Monarch on the other side." Yun Hongluo's injury will definitely not make a fuss, so Qiqi didn't go straight to the point.

"How can we inquire about the affairs of the Immortal Monarch at will." Hei Wuchang put on a poker face, straightened his stomach, and said speechlessly.

"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." ”

Waiting for the black and white impermanence to leave, Qiqi buried her head in the crook of her arm, her eyes were gloomy, and when all the things here were 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 continuously, following Qiqi's breath, and slept next to her cheek.