I'm too curious, but what's in front of me is more important.

"Stretch your legs over, do you want to do it any better?" Isn't there a female ghost in hell? How can you eat people if you are so shy?

I forcibly pulled his foot over and did it without thinking.

Fortunately, the hellbringer didn't scream in pain, just snorted. Then Portom lay on the couch and didn't move.

"Jing Rong Jing Rong, he doesn't move."

"Dizzy."

"Can ghosts faint?"

"He's not exactly a ghost, it's just that his longevity has ended, and he was chosen as a ghost for some reason."

"So what am I going to do?"

"Don't do anything, he will heal himself."

Jing Rong withdrew his eyes, but I walked up to him and smiled.

He pressed his head a little depressedly, and said helplessly: "If you want to ask, just ask!" ”

Seeing that he was in a good mood today, I sat down and looked at the messenger of hell on the couch and asked, "Tell me, what is the relationship between the two of you?" ”

Jing Rong put down the book in his hand, looked at the person lying on the sofa, and said, "He is the ancestor of the Song family, Song Xuan and Song Shuyuan." ”

"What? Sister Song Kexin's ancestor? But isn't he dead? ”

"Well, but after he died, he was probably chosen as a ghost messenger because of his merits, and later he was demoted to a hell guard because of my affairs."

"Your business?"

I suddenly felt that there seemed to be no joy in the things around Jing Rong, and I felt a pain in my heart, and slowly approached him and stuck to him. But today he was very strange, and he didn't show too sad expression, but said very indifferently: "Well, at that time, I became a powerful ghost and looked around for revenge. He was then ordered to come and arrest me with a band of demons. ”

"And then?" I can't ask anymore, if it weren't for Jing Rong's attitude, I would definitely have automatically changed the topic.

Then, he didn't make a move, because the people of the Qinghe Song family were the most loyal. Therefore, after the other ethnic groups left, the Dusong family remained there. ”

"I see, you haven't controlled them for so many years, they left them behind."

"No, after everyone is gone, I control them and don't want them to leave."

"Hmm."

I have no reason to blame him, because I think Jingrong must have been very lonely at the time.

"However, I also protected them, in times of war, so the Song family has the most huge development and the largest number of personnel."

"Hmm." I agreed to this sentence very cheerfully, and I felt more and more that Jingrong understood my heart, and it would not let me have any pressure in my heart.

"When I saw him again, I was more brutal at that time, and he seemed to have forgotten something, so ......"

"You must be angry, and then the fight started."

"Hmm."

With Jingrong's character, I'm afraid that I can't see others betraying him, and he threatened me when he was with me, and betrayed me to do something. But, so far, he has only been able to punch me in the buttocks a few times.

"And then he sees you this time as if he were an enemy?"

"Hmm."

"Then what are you fighting with him, obviously ......"

I didn't say the phrase "good friends" before, because there was no friend in Jingrong's class concept, and there were only masters, subordinates, retainers, slaves, and so on. Fortunately, I am his wife, and in Datang, husband and wife should be equal.

"If you forget, you should let him know who is his master." Jing Rong's words confirmed the conjecture in my heart, this guy is actually a tsundere, and he is so proud of his personality, I am also convinced.

So, that's why the two met to kill the red eye?

One thinks he's a demon, and the other thinks he's supposed to fight.

After listening to his recollections, I felt that the process was a little simpler, but I finally understood the past and present lives of these two people. And Jing Rong didn't plan to kill any more memories, so he directly carried me upstairs to sleep. Not for anything else, go to bed early to nourish your blood, and you can't delay sleeping for anything.

"Is he okay like that?"

"No problem."

There was a problem, and I couldn't do anything with the Hell Emissary, so I really lay down on the bed and fell asleep, and halfway through my sleep I thought of one thing: "No, why didn't anyone pull out that knife?" ”

Is Hell a messenger of hell?

"Hell is full of wicked people, and you are a good man of the tenth world, full of merit, protected by the gods, so he cannot stand your attack. The messengers of hell, no matter who they are, can't stand it. ”

"Then why can't I use it against the ghosts?"

"You can't deal with what doesn't go to hell. They are still dealing with sinful bodies, not sinful people. ”

"Oh, I see, it's the same as the current courtroom." Those who have not been judged are innocent, and there is no difference between them and normal people. Convicted or convicted of a long crime in a prison cell, it is inevitable that some breath will be occupied, so I can hurt him and the people around him can't save him, so I came to me.

Unexpectedly, the messenger in that place of hell was quite miserable, and no one saved him when he was injured.

I thought the guy was going to be gone the next day. I was shocked when I walked downstairs, but he was still watching TV.

With ice cream in my hand, I put it in the refrigerator and learned to speak while eating.

A little speechless, why didn't he go?

"Hey, your injuries should be healed, right?"

"Why hasn't the TV series finished yet, I must watch it before I go on vacation."

Understood, talking to himself, he took a vacation, and then left after watching the TV series.

I couldn't force anyone to leave, so I ran into the kitchen and found that I hadn't had breakfast.

"The imps are also on vacation, collective?" Jing Rong is not a good boss, so he shouldn't give them holidays so easily, right?

"Hahaha, Yugo...... I'm here, how can ghosts appear at will? ”

Which TV series did he change the lines in this TV series?

"There's another one behind you." I pointed to Jingrong, and then ran into the kitchen to make my own porridge and cook.

After the last kidnapping, I don't know when the one called Wake Up will be found, but I can't always hide from him, right? Now that I've experienced so many things, I've figured it out, it's useless for you to always hide, sometimes it's the most important thing to dare to face it, or actively think of a way.

So after I finished cooking, I grabbed Jingrong and said with a smile: "Let's go see the car, I want to buy a car." "In terms of traveling back and forth, it means that I have taken the driver's license test, and we are not short of money now. Excluding some normal expenses, Song Yan still has hundreds of thousands of dollars left from selling those antiques, which is enough for me to buy a car and keep it.

Jingrong nodded, he never stopped me from buying this and that, and even when I saw that I didn't buy what I liked, he would get angry, thinking that I was doing that because he thought he couldn't support me. A man's self-esteem is sometimes too strong and annoying.

Great, I'm happy.

I also brought the messenger of hell with me for breakfast, in fact, I know that his name is Song Xuan, and I can also call him Song Shuyuan. But, he doesn't remember anything anyway, and he won't say yes if I call him!

But thinking that he was eating people, I ate vegetables and meat, so I separated the utensils of the two.

The messenger of hell was actually eating, and he seemed to be enjoying it.

I think he's cute, and a big man can eat so sweetly. But after eating, he didn't accompany him, and said: "Jingrong and I are going out, don't run around at home by yourself, if you are injured, go back." ”

I can't keep him at home for a long time, because it's a bit too hard for me to cook my own food.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I left the house, a car came speeding over. I'm actually not in a hurry, isn't this Didi taxi too fast?

Just as I was thinking about it, the car stopped in front of me, and I heard Jingrong say, "Be careful, um......"

When I was pulled into the car, I found that a huge hand was pulling Jingrong's leg underneath, and then another imp was pressing down on his body. With Jing Rong's alertness, how did they lay an ambush here?

Especially the man who grabbed me was not awake but Suhe, but a completely different Suhe, he didn't even wear glasses, and his expression was unusually gentle. The men of the Su family are very genetically strong, and they all look a little similar, but none of them have this kind of gentle expression.