Chapter Forty-Seven: A Chill Down the Spine
Speaking of this, he felt that the Stygian should not ask anything again, but he heard the Stygian say, "What is your position?" What mistakes did you make to get demoted? ”
The devil cried out in his heart.
I said what you are doing in such detail, and if you ask again, it is not the person you are looking for!
Stubbornly made up nonsense: "It's just an inconspicuous little fairy, in, it seems to be an errand in the Liuli Palace, because of her clumsiness, she knocked over the glass cup in the Liuli Palace, and was directly demoted to the mortal by the fairy envoy in charge." ”
There is no immortal level, and she is on an errand in Liuli Palace, it seems that it will not be her.
Stygian looked lost and didn't ask anything more.
"There's something up there, I have to go back, you take a good look at her for me, if something goes wrong, you're responsible." After that, he turned around and left.
The ghost was stunned for a moment, reacted and hurriedly grabbed the person, and said hurriedly: "No, you don't know that my errand in the underworld can't leave me for a day, you let me help you watch people, how can I help you watch it." ”
Stygian showed a playful gaze and looked at the ghost: "This is very interesting, you said that your errand is inseparable, but you are dangling on it with me, I don't think you can't pull out." ”
"I, I'm ......"
Stygian put away the playful look in his eyes: "You have two places that can't stand me now, the first place I don't plan to ask you for the time being, but you now have a second place that can't stand me." Ye Nuanyang's loss of soul is half of your responsibility, if her soul can't be recovered, you and I will be punished, if you don't mind going to eat tea above, then I don't mind. ”
After a pause, he looked at the ghostly face that began to turn white, and raised the corner of his mouth imperceptibly: "Why don't you save this trouble, and you will go up with me now?" ”
The night wind blows, blowing up the hair in front of the ghost's forehead, only to reveal a dead face, the color of the face is really not very good-looking, if you are timid, you can be scared to death by just looking at it, but if you look closely, you can find that the facial features on the face are very upright and tasteful, not scary at all, and a little good-looking.
At this time, the dead gray face was white, and it looked a little alive.
The ghost only felt a chill down his spine, and the coldness went straight to his scalp, and he waved his hand and said: "No, no, I just remembered that I am quite idle, even if I am not idle, I can also take out to beg for leisure and stay on this ground." Brother Shen, don't worry, little brother, I will help you see people properly. ”
Stygian smiled and arched his hand towards the ghost, "So thank you to the ghost brother first." Looking at the sky, he said, "It's not too early, I have to go, and the things on this earth will be fortunate to be the little ghost brother." ”
After saying that, he really didn't stay for another half moment, turned into a white light and disappeared into the moonlight.
When the breath of the dark puff disappeared completely, the ghost first wiped a cold sweat, and after wiping it, he pointed to the night and scolded: "Who the hell is your ghost brother!" ”
As soon as the scolding on his side fell, he heard a clear voice above his head: "I haven't gone far before the ghost brother starts to think about me, which makes me embarrassed." ”
The ghost was so frightened that he almost scolded again.
This brother really can't do it! No privacy at all!
I only heard the voice of the dark pin falling from the top of my head again: "As long as the ghost brother doesn't miss me, this brother will still do it." ”
The ghost scratched his head irritably: "Let's go, can you hurry up!" Leaving and tossing people, are you annoyed, don't want your cold image! ”
This time it was quiet.
The devil squatted on the roof, still frightened by the words of the Shadows.
If this is really invited to tea, it is not a joke.
Don't look at the little white faces above, who look like immortals, which one is not a hypocritical and good skin, and if you are ruthless, you will be called a six relatives who don't recognize it, and kill them all.
Even that little tossing trick has to make you peel off your skin.
It is said that there is an infernal hell in the underworld, burning the body, a hundred ghosts devouring flesh, and scraping bones with a thousand knives, but compared to the thunder punishment above, all kinds of punishments, it is simply pediatric.
The many punishments of the underworld are tossed and turned, but they are just to punish you for your past life, let you remember it for a long time, and at most let you not be reincarnated. No matter how much you toss, you will not be able to recover, your soul will be scattered, and the Three Realms will no longer exist invisibly.
It's inhumane! It's really inhuman!
These guys who have taken off their mortal wombs and cultivated to the Tao will forget their humanity as soon as they fly into the sky. It's better to be a ghost in the underworld, although there is no body and skin, and there is a wisp of wandering soul, but there is great love in the heart, and there is still the true love of human nature in the heart.
The devil patted his buttocks, stood up from the roof, straightened his back, rolled a disdainful glance over his head, and swaggered off the roof.
I saw him wave his long sleeves and stride towards the closed door, and he actually passed directly through the door, leaving only a cloud of black gas, which dispersed on the door.
There was a gust of night wind in the courtyard, and the lanterns under the porch flickered twice, and the candles went out for a while, almost extinguished.
Yu'er brought food from the kitchen, and when she walked under the porch, she only felt a chill on her spine. It's just that the weather is getting colder.
After the young lady's health was not as good as before, she began to be afraid of the cold, so she had to hurry up and get the snow courtyard done well, so that the young lady could move over as soon as possible.
Thinking so, Yu'er quickened her pace and walked towards the main house.
This night, there was no surprise that Bian Nuan had insomnia.
It's not insomnia to say it's insomnia, it's just a night of dreaming, sleeping and waking up, and not having a good night's sleep.
The next day, Bian Nuan couldn't get up, and lay on the bed for most of the day, until the sun tilted west in the afternoon, and then got up from the bed and ate something.
Yu'er and Xiang'er were very worried when they saw Bian Nuan's unspirited look.
Bei Yuqing and Qiu Lingyue were called to the palace, and they came back from the palace very late and received the holy decree. About the holy decree of Beihengyu.
Then, as Kou Nanxiang said, overnight, the entire Beiliang knew that the eldest son of King Ning, and the son of Bei Yuqing, who would inherit the title of King Ning, would marry the lord of Pingyang as the princess in the year of the crown.
After the decree fell, the palace was busy for a while, entertaining the princes and nobles who came to congratulate them.
There is no need to go to the main courtyard to ask for peace, and no one will disturb him, and Bian Nuan will have a while to relax.
Originally, she wanted to use a few days of leisure to write a task execution plan, and she had a name in mind, just called "Pleasing the Stuffy Gourd Raiders". However, looking at the intelligence information about Bei Hengyan that was not filled with half a piece of paper, Bian Nuan was melancholy.
The stuffy gourd is too freak, and it doesn't matter if you don't care about what you eat and drink, and you don't even have a weekday hobby. Here's how she can get started.
I couldn't sleep in the warm night, and I woke up Yu'er in the middle of the night.
"Miss, but you're feeling cold again?"
Bian Nuan nodded.
"Miss, why don't we take out the thick mattress in advance."
Bian Nuan shook his head: "It's not a matter of the mattress." ”
Not only her in the past few days, but Yu'er and Xiang'er have always felt a chill in their backs. But with more clothes, it's still the same. This symptom is worse at night.
I asked the other people in the yard, and there were no symptoms like this for the three of them.
Yu'er doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, although she also thinks it's weird, but she doesn't think about it. Xiang'er is different, she believes in ghosts and gods very much. But in front of Yu'er, she didn't dare to say it.
Today she couldn't help it, and when she heard the movement inside, she got up from the bed.
"Miss, do you think it's because there's something unclean in our house?" She looked at Yu'er's face and said cautiously.