Chapter 39: Promise Dragon Boat Festival, Mask Boy

Yu Jue laughed when she heard Ling Qi's words. In the past, in the Heavenly Realm, many people also praised him for his handsome appearance, which was rare in the Six Realms, but there was no one like Ling Qiqi who directly said that he was good-looking, but it made people feel so sincere.

Ling Qiqi looked at Yu Jue's smile and was even more stunned, before he only felt that the Hades King was quite indifferent when he didn't smile, but the smile was very warm, and when he looked closer, he found that there was a small pear vortex at the corner of his mouth.

She stretched out her finger and was about to poke Yu Jue's pear vortex, when she suddenly felt that her body was unusually heavy, and she fell straight towards Yu Jue.

"I didn't ...... Didn't stand firm. Ling Qiqi burped, and quickly got up from Yu Jue's arms, already half-kneeling on the ground, and his eyes began to be confused.

"Calling the lonely here today is to buy wine?" Yu Jue's hand was still held in front of his chest, and he didn't react too much when he saw Ling Qiqi falling, but he put away his smiling face and looked indifferent in a blink of an eye.

Ling Qiqi knew that the expression of the Hades King was a sign of displeasure, so he immediately spoke, "No...... No, I was going to ask you to spend the Dragon Boat Festival together......"

"Dragon Boat Festival?" Yu Jue said lightly: "Lone said that it is never a festival in the world. ”

"That's why I asked you to spend it together!" Ling Qiqi slowly stood up from the ground, held the table with a pestle, looked at Yu Jue and said: "I heard that it is very lively, I want to eat zongzi, race dragon boats, drink realgar wine, and today I saw many calamus hanging in front of many households on the street, it looks so lively!" ”

Yu Jue looked at Ling Qiqi's excited appearance, thinking of the fact that she said before that she was born in a remote village, suffered from the chaos of the Six Realms, and had to hide and live every day, thinking that she had not had a good holiday.

"Do you know why you want to hang calamus, stuff dragon boats, and eat zongzi on the fifth day of the fifth month of May?" Yu Jue looked at Ling Qiqi with a playful look in her eyes.

Ling Qiqi rolled his eyes and said, "Because there is too much suffering in the world, a little more festive atmosphere is the proof of living in the world." ”

"You're not alive, what do you want to prove?" Yu Jue asked.

"Make up for your previous regrets." Ling Qiqi smiled, and there was some melancholy in his eyes.

Yu Jue looked at her, and suddenly thought of the war a hundred years ago, if she also wanted to make up for the regrets of a long time ago, what would she want to do?

"Do you know that the fifth day of the fifth month of the fifth month is the evil day and evil month in the world, and the festival meaning of the people tomorrow is to drive away evil spirits." Yu Jue said, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Tomorrow, lonely souls and wild ghosts will run rampant on the streets, and the sun will be the strongest at noon, and it will be even worse at midnight, do you still want to celebrate the festival?" ”

"This ......" Ling Qiqi listened to Yu Jue's words, and hesitated a little, this is different from what he inquired about, why did the Dragon Boat Festival become a day to ward off evil spirits.......

"Then you'll stay with me once, okay?" Lingqi pleaded, his eyes pitiful.

From the first time I saw Ling Qi, although I was guided by myself all the way to lift my seal, I didn't have the power to restrain the chicken, but I didn't ask for anything, and the first time I asked for it, it was to celebrate a festival on earth. Yu Jue looked at the spirit prayer for a while, and felt more and more unpredictable, at first she was only as timid as a mouse and had a docile temperament, but sometimes she didn't even understand what she did.

Ling Qiqi saw that Yu Jue didn't speak, thinking that he was unwilling, so he hurriedly said: "Tomorrow night, the Pure Treasure Pavilion will auction another treasure map, and I will definitely find out the treasure as soon as possible, so ...... It's okay for you to stay with me for half a day, if it's really a ghost rampant tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with it. ”

"You also know, the spirit Chigusa in my body really attracts ghosts, if you suddenly die tomorrow, won't there be no one to help you die?" Ling Qiqi took two steps forward and looked at Yu Jue, his eyes were pure expectation.

"An hour." Yu Jue replied lightly.

When Ling Qiqi heard Yu Jue's answer, he immediately became happy and laughed, "Okay, good, an hour!" Thank you, Lord Hades! ”

Yu Jue took out the white feather in the cuff and said, "You take this first, anyway, Yu Gu is useless." ”

"That's not good." Although Ling Qiqi refused, his hand stretched out very quickly, and he immediately took the mrigal white feather. Last time, I used the mrigal white feather to recover the evil ghost, I think it is not an ordinary treasure, since it was used by the Hades Lord in the past, it must be extremely precious, so I have to quickly accept it first, just in case of emergency.

Yu Jue saw that Ling Qiqi said that it was not good, but in the blink of an eye, he took away the white feather and put it into the cuffs, and couldn't help but glance at her, and then said lightly: "Tomorrow Lone will come to you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the person disappeared into the green smoke.

Ling Qiqi felt that his head was unusually heavy, shook his head, looked at Bai Xi and Hei Yao who were drinking on the table, hesitated for a moment and carried the two of them to the bed, and the three of them fell asleep like this.

Shuju Inn, in the room of the eighth prince.

I saw a young man with a white mask, holding a colorful and exquisite copper whip in his hand, sitting in a guest seat with Erlang's legs crossed.

"I wonder what the envoy is going to do this time?" The Eighth Prince asked first.

The masked boy pinched the colored whip and gently tapped his palm, his voice was a little muffled through his face, and his tone seemed to be brisk, "Just exchange a city for a treasure map." ”

After hearing this, the eighth prince's eyes were quite surprised, and he wondered: "Where did the city come from, the mainland city is now owned by the imperial brother, and the envoy is not joking." ”

"Muqingcheng is now a dead city, everything has been arranged, and the prince will do it." The masked boy replied.

"Mu Qingcheng?" The eighth prince suddenly seemed to understand something, and asked: "When I asked this king to transfer the post station personnel, it was just to prevent the news of Mu Qingcheng from entering the palace?" ”

The masked boy suddenly stopped the colored whip in his hand, looked up at the eighth prince and said: "Prince, we are already people on the same boat, and we have prepared an army of one enemy and a hundred for you, and now this treasure is missing, and the loss of a city at this time is probably not a big deal, right?" ”

After listening to the words of the masked boy, the eighth prince nodded unconsciously, but his expression was a little embarrassed: "But the imperial brother is ......"

"It's been arranged, the prince just needs to find a way to get the treasure map tomorrow." After the masked boy finished speaking, he glanced at Tang Juan'er, who was standing behind the prince, and said, "The prince is really a blessing, but I hope it will be better to hide the gold house next time." ”

The eighth prince turned his head to look at Tang Juan'er, only to see that she still had an indifferent expression, and there was no wave.

"She's just a concubine bought on the road, staying by her side to serve." The eighth prince opened his mouth to speak, and then beckoned, and Tang Juan'er behind him immediately picked up the teapot and was about to pour another cup of tea for the masked boy.

The masked boy waved his hand, got up and said, "I'm not interested in the prince's family affairs, so I will leave." ”

With that, he turned and left the room.