"I'm sorry, it's the little old man's broken appearance that scared the lady in the coffin, it's really a sin."

Seeing that I was disgusted, the old man summoned some flesh and blood on the spot and stuck to the bones of his lower body, completely ignoring the maggots that were burrowing around.

I looked even more disgusted, squatting on the ground and vomiting.

The little brother said unhappily: "Suo Weng, Hugh is rude, why don't you apologize to Qi'er soon?" ”

Lao Su may have been deliberately mischievous, but he immediately laughed and bowed deeply to me, "The little old man is sloppy, and I hope that the lady in the coffin will not be surprised." ”

I sneered: "My name is Luo Xiaoqi, just call me by my name, the lady in the coffin is just my name, and it doesn't sound good to call." ”

"No, no, no, I think that when the Yin Coffin Lady ruled the underworld, who didn't know who didn't know? Although things are wrong now, the little old man has been favored by you and still respects you. ”

"Oh? What do you mean by that? ”

I once ruled the underworld? Why has no one ever mentioned this to me? I looked at the urn, and he looked at me with a smile on his face, and his eyes became a slit.

The little brother coughed lightly and said, "Suo Weng, there is no need to mention the past, we have something to do now." ”

"Hehehe, good, good, please come here!"

He led us to a cave where he lived, where the anger was much less, and my eyes didn't hurt much.

The cave was very simple: a bed made of human leg bones, a small table made of a dozen heads, and a few stools made of calf bones made me feel creepy.

My little brother pulled me to sit down, wiped the blood from my face with his sleeve robe, and he took off my glasses and put his hand over my eyes. After a long time, he put his hand down, and his expression suddenly became much more solemn.

I was about to ask him what was going on, when the urn came over with two cups of tea and placed them in front of me and my little brother, "Little Lao'er doesn't have anything good to entertain you here, so let's drink some tea." ”

I thought of the skeletons that covered the mountains outside, and quickly declined. The little brother picked up the teacup and looked at it, but took a sip, "It's strange that the technique of making tea in the urn has decreased over thousands of years. ”

Su Weng smiled and said, "The lord said that he was laughing, no one here is to train the little old man, and he will be rusty over time." By the way, I don't know what the Lord is looking for Xiao Lao'er? ”

"The soul urn you gave to the deity before was accidentally broken, and the deity wants to ask you for another one."

"Oh, what is the Lord doing this time? Can you bring your birthday? ”

"Naturally!"

The little brother dipped a little tea as he spoke, and wrote a few runes on the table that I couldn't read. After looking at it, he frowned slightly, and quickly wiped it off with his sleeve.

"Later, the little old man will come when he goes."

After the urn left, the little brother took me in his arms and asked me to rest against him for a while. I was really tired, so I didn't pretend and slept by his heart.

But I couldn't sleep, and I was in a trance all the time, as if there were many people talking in my ear, noisy, and I felt like I had entered a vegetable market.

"Back then, the young master of Kunlun was only eighteen years old and was named the emperor, but he was the youngest god in the Six Realms."

"Nonsense, the god was sealed at the age of six, and he became a god at the age of twelve, and he is also an incredible figure in the Six Realms."

"The Xiao Dynasty is dead, and we will never be able to live forever. That damn slut is so bad that we can't be reincarnated, where is she, has she been damned? ”

"Today is the fifteenth day of July, and we have thrown a lot of corpses in the gap of life and death, tsk, that meat tastes so tender."

These sounds pierced into my ears like magic sounds, and my brain exploded when I heard them.

But what they said seemed to have happened before, and the young master of Kunlun must be referring to the little brother, isn't that the god of thought the master?

So who died in this crevice of life and death, and how many souls remained?

I remember that Silent Yuan said that the gap between life and death is the most filthy place in the underworld. There are corpses all over the place, and it is obvious that there are many living people who have died here, which is strange.

If my little brother wasn't there, I could use the Yin and Yang Talisman to summon these noisy ghosts for questioning. I'm curious to know what happened a long time ago, especially between me and my little brother.

I was in a daze when I felt a hand on my cheek, as if to outline my cheeks. I didn't dare to think nonsense for a while, I didn't know what my little brother was going to do.

It seems that after a long time, there is a cool and soft feeling on the lips, and it is like a dragonfly touching water.

Little brother, this is in ...... Kiss me?

My heart was boiling with blood, and I especially wanted to hug my little brother and kiss him back. I was getting excited when I heard heavy footsteps in the cave, presumably the urn had returned.

I opened my eyes slightly, and saw him walking over with a brand new soul urn, "Lord, this is already made of the most ferocious soul in the gap of life and death, is it appropriate for you to take a look?" ”

The little brother stretched out his hand to probe the soul urn, and said lightly: "That's it, it's hard for you, don't mention this matter to anyone, including Nianxuan." ”

"Little Lao'er understands!"

I quietly closed my eyes again, puzzled. The little brother came out of the Yuan Shen from the Zhuxian Array, and he actually customized a soul urn for the sake of life and death, what did he want to do?

"It's not early, the deity is leaving, take care of yourself!" The little brother put away the soul urn and hugged me horizontally, but he didn't wake me up.

Su Weng said again: "Lord, the gap between life and death is extremely dangerous, and you don't have to come back in the future." If you have something to do with the little old man, send a puppet ghost. ”

"You've said it's extremely dangerous here, how dare ordinary lonely ghosts come here?" He paused, and then said, "Suo Weng, Qi'er's eyes are not good, you have to think of a way." ”

After the little brother finished speaking, he hugged me and left, riding the wind and waves all the way up the River Styx, and soon came to the Yellow Springs Road. Although the atmosphere here is gloomy, it is not fierce, and I am much more comfortable.

I pretended to have just woken up and groaned, opened my eyes and shouted, "Little brother, where are we?" ”

"On Huangquan Road, do you want to see the scenery here?"

"Okay!"

He put me down, and I looked all the way over, and I really didn't see the ghost flowers in full swing on the Huangquan Road, just some white soul-attracting flowers swaying in the wind.

I was puzzled and asked, "Little brother, where are the Nether Flowers along the way?" ”

"Maybe it's gone."

I didn't think my little brother wanted to say much about the Nether Flower, so I didn't ask any more. I gently grabbed his sleeve robe and followed him along the dim and dark Huangquan Road, feeling very emotional.

I remembered that when I took the villagers of Chenjia Village across Huangquan Road, it was my little brother who accompanied me all the way, holding my little hand, and it felt so good that the two of them had no guesses.

It was already dawn when he returned to the academy, but he didn't miss that Mr. was standing at the gate, and there was still a little mist in his hair, and he probably stood here for a long time.

I was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked over, "Master, did you get up so early to practice?" ”

"Seeing that you haven't returned all night, I'm worried about you." As he spoke, he glanced at the little brother behind me, and said indifferently: "The Lord is so interested, he can leave the Zhuxian Array without permission." ”

The little brother raised an eyebrow and glanced at him, twisted his hand and disappeared.

I didn't care about my little brother, and hurriedly summoned the Netherflower from the Soul Locking Bell, "Master, didn't you still talk about the Netherworld without the Netherflower last time?" I saw one at my mother's grave and picked it for you, wishing Master a happy birthday! ”

Mr. Nian was stunned for a moment, held the Netherflower with both hands, and looked happy, "This is a birthday gift for me?" ”

"Of course, didn't the Lord say that you and I have a birthday? If you give me gold thread, then I will definitely return the favor. How about Master, do you like it or not? ”

"I like it very much, thank you Qi'er!" Mr. Nian held the Netherflower and looked at it for a long time, and couldn't put it down, "I have to find a better flower bed to plant it." ”

"Do you want my help, Master?"

"No, you must be tired after a night of sleep, right? There's chilled mung bean soup in the kitchen fridge, so you can drink it and rest. ”

I was so happy to see that Mr. Nian went back to the yard by myself. But as soon as I got to the front of the hospital, I saw a blood-colored mist pass in front of my eyes, and soon, but I was sure I didn't look away.

I stretched out my hand and sniffed it carefully, and there was a smell of raw blood, very faint, but I would not be mistaken. Anyway, I'm also a person who lives in the realm of yin and yang, so don't be too sensitive to these things.

Didn't Lingqing be punished to the eighteenth layer of hell? Who else in this yard but she can eat living people?

After thinking about it, I didn't enter the courtyard, I turned around and came to the courtyard of Master Qingchen, where there was still a layer of blood mist, which was completely incompatible with the other courtyards of the academy.

"Light Dust Master, Light Dust Master?"

I knocked at the gate, but no one answered, so I went straight in. As soon as I entered the courtyard, the gate at the back slammed shut, and I hurriedly turned around to pull the door, but I couldn't open it.