Chapter (7) Caught off guard

Bo Xi looked at Wei with some confusion, "What's wrong?" The thin dark green hair fluttered in the air, swaying a little arc, but it was still tightly entangled.

Wei raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender, nodding his head constantly, "Okay, okay, you win, you come down first." ”

Bo Xi smiled, took Wei Wei's hand, stood in front of Wei Wei, and kept looking at him, "Are we counted together?" I really like you and I'll be good to you. After Bo Xi finished speaking, as if he was afraid that Wei would not believe it, he took out a jade storage ring from his hand, put it in Wei Wei's hand, and said softly, "These are what I saved, and I will give them to you." ”

Wei secretly glanced at the things in the storage ring, and suddenly took a deep breath, hey, there are more than gold and silver mountains in this storage ring, there are countless treasures, Wei Wei's hand holding the storage ring trembled slightly, God, he sent it, the things in it, it is not a problem for him to buy several! If it's really a stupid person with a lot of money, Wei glanced at the person next to him, Bo Xi tightened his hand tightly, and smiled gently.

Wei frowned, as if he was entangled and looked at the people around him, Ghost Zun and Yan Nianqing just smiled, while the black slave and the three of them looked at the sky and the earth, and did not intend to help him at all.

Wei pouted, he was the head of the four monsters of the Shura Palace, how could he be so vulgar, how could he betray himself because of a little wealth?!

But there is such a huge wealth in this storage ring, and he rolls his eyes, and he feels that it seems to be human nature for him to be vulgar for such a big treasure, with the things in this storage ring, he will change to a hundred people every day in the future, and he doesn't know how many times he can serve! Without saying anything else, he rushed to this, he compromised, he put away the storage ring, and nodded, "Count." ”

Xiao quietly looked at Bo Xi in front of him, he was about the same height as him, but his figure was a little thin, just looked at him from here, he originally thought that Bo Xi was a few points shorter than him, looking at the appearance and figure of the ancient beast in front of him, tsk, he had been playing in the flowers and grass for so long, and he had never seen such a wonderful person who had reached the extreme of temptation and simplicity.

Could it be that after the changes of a thousand years ago, his good luck finally came? Beauty is in the arms, wealth is in the hands, what a leisure! The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his heart was beautiful, his hand involuntarily began to move, and he grabbed Bo Xi's willow-like waist, and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, I go, this kid, this waist is thinner than those little fairies in the heavenly realm!

Bo Xi's body stiffened, his pale face was a little ruddy, he lowered his head a little embarrassed, everyone couldn't see his expression clearly, a dark light flashed in Bo Xi's eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange arc.

Bo Xi raised his head, with an innocent smile on his face, when he heard this, he suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the lips, "Let's chirp", the voice was slightly louder, and Wei was a little stunned, the first time he met such an active one, he covered his mouth with his hand and coughed a few times to hide the burning temperature on his face.

Bo Xi kept looking at the ghost, but he didn't see the ghost zun's eyes narrowed slightly, the thoughtful look in his eyes, the corners of the ghost zun's mouth were slightly hooked, this ancient grass python was a little interesting, and he began to look forward to it a little.

Ghost Venerable Yuguang saw Yan Nianqing, who was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but have a little teasing thoughts in his heart, and he suddenly sighed in a low voice, "Nian'er! As long as you are happy in the future, it doesn't matter if this partner is a man or a woman, the mother is still very open-minded. ”

When Yan Nianqing heard this, he turned his head suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, the young man's green face was a little more helpless, and he replied without hesitation, "Mother, I'm still young, don't beat me." As he spoke, Yan Nianqing pointed to the black slave and the three of them, and said, "Well, there are three more there!" ”

Alas, the child has grown up and is not cute anymore, Ghost Zun shook his head and sighed again.

Ghost Zun immediately raised his head, and looked in the direction that Yan Nianqing pointed, only to see Wei looking at the direction of Wei with a gentle smile, some of his hair was messed up by the wind, and Wei still had a cold face, but there was a little warmth in his eyes, he unconsciously stretched out his hand and re-arranged those messy hair of Wei, Wei grabbed Wei's hand violently, grabbed his face and rubbed it a few times, and then put it down, interlocking his fingers.

A flush rose on Wei Indifferent face, but he didn't resist Wei Zun's movements, Ghost Zun raised his eyebrows and was silent, when did the people under him get a piece? Whether he ignored it or they hid it too well, he didn't even notice it all along.

But now that I think about it, the twin brothers have always been inseparable, and even sleeping together is indeed a little too close, alas, no matter what, how comfortable to live this day is.

The four monsters and the black slaves have worked hard under him for many years, and with his own happiness, he should also be blessed, forget the clichΓ© trick of beating mandarin ducks, and now, he is not in the mood to think about this.

At the beginning, on the side of the pool of death, after his death, his magic weapons flew in different directions, if these magic weapons were used by people with intentions, it would be a little troublesome, and the ghost venerable carefully brushed his thoughts.

Ghost Zun calculated, he has a total of seven magic weapons, the original soul bead was given to the little Yama King, the soul devouring bell was given to Nian'er, the soul chasing spike was hidden by him in the sea of flowers on the other side, the soul whip fell in the elder's house, and the soul sword was used to activate the Shura array, these five things, he has already taken them back, and now there are only two left, the soul snatcher hairpin and the soul prison rope, he is a person who has died once, and those two magic weapons are more or less cut off from him.

It's not easy to want these two magic weapons.

Thinking of this, Ghost Zun couldn't help frowning, he glanced at the black slave, the black slave nodded, it was already clear, Ghost Zun took Yan Nianqing to leave first, returned to the Shura Palace, and Bo Xi, who was holding the arm, saw a trace of inquiry flashing in his eyes.

These people in front of him are easy to deal with, only the one who made an agreement with him is a little troublesome, Bo Xi lowered his eyes and was silent, and the hand holding his arm tightened, in fact, that person is nothing, his purpose is only the person he holds in his hand, and the rest he dare not be interested.

That person seems to be about the same cultivation as him, if you really want to fight, who loses and who wins!

Ghost Venerable took Yan Nianqing back to the Shura Hall first, Yan Nianqing looked at Ghost Venerable's somewhat serious face, and couldn't help but ask, "Mother, what happened?" ”

Ghost Zun's brows wrinkled tighter, and he couldn't say what it felt, he always had a bad premonition, he took out the "Mirror Flower Water Moon" from the storage ring, and wanted to find out, but found that there were some cracks on the mirror, Ghost Zun's heart was slightly shocked, and then it became clear that this mirror was afraid that when it warned him at the beginning, it was too reluctant to force himself, Ghost Zun sighed, withdrew the mirror, and collapsed on the cloud chair a little weakly.

Yan Nianqing saw that the ghost venerable did not reply, pursed his lips, and walked in front of the ghost venerable, his face was slightly uneasy, and he asked softly, "Mother, have you really dissociated yourself from that bad old man?" ”

Ghost Venerable's expression didn't change much, "Why did you suddenly ask this, could it be that you want to be a lobbyist for him for a while?" ”

Yan Nianqing pondered for a moment, he didn't know how to say it, he was not a mother, he couldn't understand the feeling of his mother, he was indeed extremely resentful of the bad old man at the beginning, but later, he saw the bad old man, sleepless at night, didn't mention it on his lips, didn't show it on his face, every day he went to the withered sea of flowers on the other side to wait, the bad old man didn't believe the rumors about the flowers on the other side more than anyone else.

But I look forward to the rumor being true more than anyone else, for thousands of years, I have been waiting for the sea of flowers every day, raising the "iron tree", and the rest of the time I have been immersed in official affairs, refusing to give myself half time to stop, after a long time, the resentment in Yan Nianqing's heart has turned into helplessness.

If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!

Yan Nianqing shook her head, and said very seriously, "Of course Nian'er didn't come here to be a lobbyist, just ask, that bad old man, these years, it's actually not easy, mother, you can't ......"

"I can't." Before Yan Nianqing finished speaking, Ghost Venerable said casually, he didn't think he was a saint, he thought about that person wholeheartedly, but in the end, he only got a fatal blow from that person, now, what about that person, and what does it have to do with him?

Yan Nianqing pursed her lips, and finally nodded in compromise, "Okay, since my mother has decided, then Nian'er will definitely support my mother." "I'm just afraid, don't regret it in the future, Yan Nianqing thought so in his heart, he has always been very accurate in seeing people and things.

The mother is clearly still a little soft-hearted towards the bad old man, and according to this trend, it is only a matter of time before they get back together.

Ghost Zun yawned unconsciously, "Nian'er is so good, my mother is a little sleepy, take a nap first." As he spoke, the Ghost Venerable's voice became quieter and quieter, and he fell asleep almost immediately.

Yan Nianqing looked at the ghost venerable's full head of white hair and a somewhat haggard face with some distress, took out the blanket and gently covered the ghost venerable, Yan Nianqing slowly walked out of the room, and closed the door by the way, he didn't go to the other courtyards, just stood in the courtyard, as if guarding for others.

Yan Yunqing, who was secretly following in the room, gradually showed his figure, but the person in front of him had a nightmare again, a trace of pain flashed on Yan Yunqing's face, he didn't know what to do to make up for what he had done at the beginning.

With such an uneasy look, and such a sleeping posture curled together, with the white hair, Yan Yunqing's heart rippled, and he stepped forward and used a spell to point on the person's sleeping hole, Yan Yunqing also lay on the cloud chair, and hugged the ghost venerable who had lost a lot of weight into his arms.

The ghost venerable was just completely embedded in Yan Yunqing's arms, such a fit, Yan Yunqing's heart swelled with an indescribable sense of satisfaction, he couldn't help but let out a sigh, closed his eyes, sleepiness hit, Yan Yunqing fell asleep naturally.

Over the years, it has been a rare good sleep.