"What's going on?" Holding his head with both hands, Jiang Twelve was unspeakably uncomfortable... It's just an ordinary cocktail, how can it have such a strong dizziness effect...

In front of Jiang Twelve's eyes, his vision was already blurred, and Ji Ruo stood in front of Jiang Twelve and laughed dryly.

"Come on, let's jump on the wild first..." After that, Ji Ruo took the bottle of wine and poured it directly. It's even more fierce than Jiang Twelve!

After drinking, a snap of his fingers opened, and in this room, colorful neon lights began to flash... A burst of intense heavy metal music also hit, making Jiang Twelve simply not know how to resist. The body shook involuntarily.

I knew that it was this situation that made Dugu Jian come, he should have liked it...

“... Don't... I'm not interested.... "Although he used immortal qi to forcibly control his body, he didn't react~ but swayed uncontrollably...

At this moment, it was not only Jiang Twelve and Ji Ruo, in the ghost market, strong music began to sound all over the streets and alleys... Quite a few people jumped along with them.

“... What is this~~~ What a strong magic... Go in circles~" Looking at the crowd that was gradually shaking around, Xiao Qing also swayed unconsciously...

The strong rhythm of the music fills every corner of the ghost market. This is a show recently brought up by Ji Ruo. From time to time, the ghost market will sound special hilarious music, and the lord of the ghost market will lead everyone to have fun together, adding some material to this peaceful life, which is really very interesting.

It's also quite mentally retarded....

"Huh~" In the room, Jiang Twelve shook his body wantonly, his consciousness was confused, and the items in his arms also slipped out.

A hosta fell from Jiang Twelve's arms.

Seeing that the thing was about to fall to the ground, Ji Ruo suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the thing with a fairy aura. Then he gradually turned his head, and a lot of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It's that guy's thing....

"Stop." Say it word for word. All the music suddenly stopped, and Jiang Twelve also fell to the ground...

That music combined with this special wind tail wine can actually control Jiang Twelve's mind and body! This is clearly a strengthened version of Jiang Twelve's skills in wine and singing. And it doesn't need to be that much trouble.

A glass of wine, a little music, no limit to hi...

After taking a closer look at the hosta, Ji Ruo took out a bell from his arms. Gently shook it three times, and Jiang Twelve's spirit immediately cleared up a lot.

"Uh... What kind of trick are you... Without standing up, Jiang Twelve lay on the ground with his eyes closed. Although the dizziness is gone, it is accompanied by a strong headache. The body is not able to regain control for a short time.

"Where did you get this?" Facing Jiang Twelve's question, Ji Ruo asked first.

“... Aunt Mo gave it to me. ”

"Aunt Mo?!!" Pricked up her ears, Ji Ruo couldn't believe it. What is the relationship between this leather boy and Mo Fan?

But... Judging by the current situation, he should have gone to the Southern Prison before coming to my ghost city... Pretty smart. If that's the case, it's not good to embarrass him, otherwise Mo Fan would be unhappy~.

After putting away the hosta, Ji Ruo was rarely a lot more serious. With a flick of his sleeves, he sat down on a stool behind the table.

"She'll give you this hairpin. I wonder what you did in the South Prison? ”

“... Watering flowers, planting land... Feeding the pigsty.... Lying on the ground, Jiang Twelve got up and looked at Ji Ruo's helpless response.

Needless to say, I'm afraid it will spread all over the streets in the future, and now tell Ji Ruo, there's nothing to be ashamed of...

Jiang Twelve said this, Ji Ruo immediately understood. It turns out that the reason for everything is still Jiang Twelve's dead father... Those things are all promises left by that person.

To repent, is to dip in the pigsty....

Thinking about it back then, this hosta, but what Ji Ruo gave Mo Fan, the relationship between the two of them was not very ambiguous and intimate, just a better relationship.

If it wasn't meant to be, it was just Ji Ruo. At the beginning, this hosta was given to Mo Fan by Ji Ruo when he was a teenager. It's just that the guy made up for it.

Carved a twisted and crooked mortal character....

Mo Fan gave Ji Ruo this thing that had been treasured for many years, and the meaning of it could be understood without saying. That's that he still cares about that person. For Jiang Twelve, it is natural to help....

"Ahh Ji Ruo directly opened another jar of new wine, put it into his arms in one gulp, and directly sulked it clean. Obviously, Ji Ruo's heart is also unhappy.

Otherwise, he couldn't have embarrassed Jiang Twelve so much as soon as he came up...

“... You slow down... Your wine is too scary~~~" Covering his head, Jiang Twelve slowly stood up. It's a lot better now.

"It doesn't matter... Since I have this hairpin, I won't embarrass you... ”

"Thank you for your politeness.."

"Don't. I'm not done yet, the alliance can, but I'm not unconditional. ”

"But it doesn't hurt for you to say that."

"Hmm. Since you're from Mo Fan's side, you know a lot of things, so I won't go around in circles with you... As for the god position, Mo Fan and I are not interested. You should know this. ”

"Hmm...."

Nodding slightly, Jiang Twelve replied.

To say that it turned out, of course he Jiang Twelve didn't know. But now, of course, he knew. Both of them have their own goals in life... They are all temperamental people.

"That's good, if you succeed. The right to rule the ghost city, and give it to me. ”

"It's... There is nothing wrong with that. ”

"Rest assured, I'm not greedy for power. Although the people in the ghost city are not as violent as the South Prison, they are much stronger than them if they pick up the level of doing things... So this one-third of an acre of land, let me help you take care of it... Looking at Jiang Twelve with straight eyes, Ji Ruo said with a smile.

It's okay to say that, Jiang Twelve is a little confused about Ji Ruo's mind at the moment...

But even if he couldn't figure it out, Jiang Twelve had to agree. Later, more on that later. Now, he can only trust Aunt Mo's vision...

"Then it's decided..."

"Yes."

After that, Ji Ruo happily poured a glass of wine for Jiang Twelve. As soon as the two of them clinked glasses, the matter was settled. The gentleman's agreement is so happy.

This trip to the ghost market, if it weren't for the hosta given by Mo Fan, Jiang Twelve really didn't know what moths would come out of the back...

After saying goodbye to Ji Ruo briefly, Jiang Twelve opened the door to return to the human world in the air, and left directly with Xiao Qing.

said that he was carrying it, because Xiao Qing was still bargaining with others. Naturally, he found a lot of treasures. The next time I come back, I don't know how long it will be, of course I can't bear it!

It's all a gamble to go back to!

"Let's go. While that guy didn't regret it. He threw Xiao Qing into the whirlpool, and Jiang Twelve also left. Ji Ruo was left alone, looking thoughtfully in the direction they left...

In his hand, he is naturally holding the hosta... But after only a few plays, he casually put it on the table and continued to drink.

Don't talk about Jiang Twelve, I'm afraid even Mo Fan is here, and he can't see through this Ji Ruo's thoughts...