Chapter 20 I thought you would cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

At the same time, there was a mysterious room in the depths of Qin Guang Palace.

The room looked very shabby, as if no one had ever been there.

The wooden doors were tattered, and the windows were also torn with many holes. But strangely, there isn't a single insect or ant here.

A ghost pushed the door in, the wooden door creaking, it had not been repaired for a long time, and now it was time to retire.

"You're here." The room, which had been devoid of any ghosts, suddenly emitted a clear sound.

The ghost chuckled silently and paced into the back room of the room.

The back room was darker than the living room in front of it. There was not a glimmer of light here, not even a faint moonlight.

The furnishings in the back room are also extremely simple. A broken couch table with an oil lamp that had long since dried and had no cotton wick on it, and low stools were placed in all three places of the table, and the low stools were either broken or missing.

Other than that, there is nothing else in this house.

The ghost sat on a stool with long legs bent, made a strange gesture with his slender fingers, and finally drew a formation in the air, a little to the middle.

"Whew!" A teapot and four teacups emerged out of thin air, and there was a wisp of heat floating on the teapot.

"Snort~ You're still the same, you can't leave the teapot anywhere! Don't marry a wife in the future, marry this teapot! Again, the deep voice, and there was a mockery in his tone.

But strangely, there were no other ghosts in this room except for the ghost who had just entered.

Unaffected by the sound, the ghost steadily poured out a cup of tea from the teapot.

His posture was elegant, and he seemed to be separated from the dilapidated room by two worlds.

He took a sip of tea, a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Aren't you the same?" He put down the teacup, the teapot hovered in the air, his gaze drifting to the oil lamp, his eyes as gentle as a stream.

The dry, wickless oil lamp spontaneously combusted, and the dim light illuminated the dilapidated room.

Of course, the voice was not from the oil lamp, but the voice of another ghost came through the oil lamp.

This oil lamp works somewhat like a telephone, except that it is much more secure than a telephone.

There are some things that can only be conveyed through this oil lamp.

The voice choked, a little speechless.

The ghost chuckled a few times, a gentle voice spilling out of her lips.

She ...... What's going on now? The ghost asked, seemingly casually.

The voice pursed its lips and said in some frustration, "She's doing well now!" She is like a fish in water in the underworld! What a ......."

Before he could finish speaking, the ghost grinned like fat red lips, and laughed very comfortably, and his handsome face seemed to add a brilliant light.

"Meta! Wood! Autumn! ”

"You...... You're tempting me! The voice yelled angrily and angrily, and faintly heard the sound of several bottles smashing and smashing cans.

Yuan Muqiu's eyebrows bent, his already soft facial features had become as warm as jade at this time, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips, and said calmly: "I thought that you would cut the grass and eradicate the roots to prevent future troubles." ”

He lowered his head, his face was bright and dark, and his expression seemed a little strange.

"I want to do this, isn't it afraid that he will blame us when he returns?" The voice was a little annoyed.

It's not that he didn't want to do it when she first arrived in the underworld, but who knew that guy was so desperate to find those two old things.

If he did it, there would definitely be a ghost who would tell those two old men directly.

Yuan Muqiu raised his eyebrows, and hooked the corners of his lips with some amusement.

He didn't want to hurt her, but now that the situation is in crisis, if that person is emotionally distracted because of her, it will become a disaster for the whole world.

If this caused an innocent soul to be disrupted by the owner of the voice, then he should consider whether it was time to report it to him.

"I'm leaving. You...... Do it yourself. I don't think I'll ever come back again. Yuan Muqiu said.

"When I turn around, I will send a ghost to demolish this place." He thought to himself.

The voice was obviously stunned, he finally climbed onto the Yuan Mu Ball, who knew that he would have to throw himself away after this thing was done.

He gritted his teeth and roared: "If you want to get rid of me, no way!" ”

Yuan Muqiu ignored him, sent the teapot and teacup back, got up and crossed his legs, and left here.

There was a roar of falling objects behind him......

A gentle smile overflowed from the corner of Yuanmu Qiu's lips, his eyebrows and eyes bent, and he laughed happily.

It's so glad to see him so angry......

Inside the Lucky Nest, the feast continues.

The lively atmosphere infects every ghost here.

However, there are a few exceptions.

Needless to say, Bai Wujin can be regarded as the favorite to eat among all the ghosts and people Su Chengxing knows except for Li Junru.

As soon as she entered the banquet hall, she ducked to the side, holding her plate, and feasted on it.

Crispy followed Su Chengxing to the next room and poured a glass of juice, staying aside and enjoying a rare time.

"Sister, Crispy wants a gift!" Crispy raised his head and said, he was still thinking about the gift.

Su Chengxing smiled a little bitterly, touched his hair, squatted down and looked directly into Crisp's eyes: "Crispy and good." I've already picked out the gifts. Wait patiently, I'll give it to you when I have time. ”

Crispy nodded obediently.

Now he doesn't have the appearance of Su Chengxing seeing him for the first time.

After getting acquainted with Su Chengxing, he was taught not to play pranks like that, and his little "hobby" was corrected.

Today's crispy is well-behaved and distressing. But the only thing is that he can only be so well-behaved in front of Su Chengxing, otherwise, he would be a shy little boy.

The previous mentor, Yu Kufeng, also left the lively hall and came to the side hall.

"Miss Su, how did you get here? Don't go to the lobby to play with them? Jade Kufeng didn't seem surprised to see Su Chengxing in the side hall, swaying his fan, and said with a smile.

Su Chengxing raised his glass and replied with a smile: "Aren't you here different?" I didn't really like that kind of occasion, so I hid here. ”

Yu Kufeng raised his eyebrows, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

He squeezed Su Chengxing's shoulder, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "There are so many young talents here, you don't have many of them?" ”

Su Chengxing glanced at him, a little inexplicable. Why is this ghost so familiar?

Yu Kufeng didn't seem to feel Su Chengxing's heart, but instead put his arm on her shoulder and said with a hippie smile: "Don't be so serious, relax!" Come, tell the little brother, which one do you like? I can introduce you to it! ”

Su Chengxing couldn't bear it anymore, rolled his eyes at him, and said directly, "What do you want to do?" I know what you just said was a joke, if you have anything to say, you don't have to be close to me here, annoying! ”

Yu Kufeng didn't care about Su Chengxing's disrespect in words at all, he still had a hippie smile on his face, and opened his mouth to say something.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the hall.

"What did you say, you tell me again?" An extremely angry voice suddenly sounded, and the noise around it instantly went out, and then the quarrel began again.

It was Shen Anyi's voice.

Yu Kufeng and Su Chengxing glanced at each other, put down the wine glass, and quickly floated to the hall.