Chapter 127: The wound is open

"Rakshasa, are you sure you didn't cheat me." Leng Yue'er looked at the place where she was going to land. It's also too small. From below, it is a small town surrounded by mountains. Looking at the endless mountains around her, Leng Yue'er remembered that in modern times, those villages surrounded by mountains are particularly backward. People here aren't too far behind. It was so different from what she expected. Sure enough, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

"Hmm. This is the spiritual realm. Rakshasa patted the crane on the head. The crane roared loudly and swooped down.

After landing on the ground, Leng Yue'er looked up and looked at the huge sign "Spirit World" on the city gate. And this is serious. Leng Yue'er was embarrassed.

"Let's go. Got in. ”

"Yes."

As soon as I entered the city gate, the scenery inside was overwhelming. The eyes are full of red. There was a big red lantern hanging on his head, the word "happiness" was pasted on the door, and even the spirits who walked around were wearing red clothes.

"Is this a feature of the spirit world?" It's going to blind my dog's eyes.

"The birthday of the spirit king is equivalent to the birthday of the spirit people together."

Spirit King. Leng Yue'er couldn't help but be stunned. He is the apprentice of the Spirit King, that Murong Qingli. That's right, Leng Yue'er sneered.

Ji Lingchen glanced at Leng Yue'er, felt the slightest coolness around him, and moved out quietly, moving away from Leng Yue'er.

"Do as the locals do. We're going to buy a red coat too. Rakshasa glanced at Leng Yue'er. It turned out that she really didn't know anything about him.

"Hmm."

in ready-to-wear stores.

Leng Yue'er looked at the red clothes on the flower fox and was a little stunned. It's so enchanting.

"Dead girl, don't be ashamed." Ji Lingchen covered his face, this is not his granddaughter.

"Oh. Well. Leng Yue'er hurriedly wiped the corners of her mouth, but fortunately she didn't have a Harry son. Otherwise, it stinks.

Rakshasa walked out of it, and the clothes on his body were not pure red, but red with black in the middle. In particular, the black belt around the waist gives people a fierce momentum. This dress suits him quite well.

"I'm in." Leng Yue'er took her big red clothes and walked in.

Not for a while. Leng Yue'er changed her clothes.

Rakshasa looked at Leng Yue'er who came out of it. A red dress set off her skin very white, the bell hanging on her waist made a crisp and pleasant sound as she walked, and a little red on her forehead made her look not only not charming but added a sense of agility. The Yun Yao step on her head made her look even more aura.

"Yo, this makeup is all on." Ji Lingchen walked over and joked.

"Not bad, not bad. Clothes make the man. This dress is also worth seeing. ”

"Is this something to see? Dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths. Leng Yue'er despised it.

"Yue'er, you really look good in red."

"I think so too." Leng Yue'er looked at the red clothes on her body and liked it very much.

"Yue'er, how did the bell on your waist come from?" This is the storage bell. How could she have this.

"Murong Qingli gave it." Leng Yue'er shook the bell on her waist, and her voice was very good.

"Did the third junior brother tell you this?"

"Nope. He asked him for it because I looked good. ”

"Didn't he tell you what the bell was for?"

"The use of bells." Leng Yue'er looked at her bell. "Isn't it just a hanging ornament?"

"The next time you see the third junior brother, ask him yourself." Just because it looked good, he actually gave her this priceless treasure storage bell.

"Hmm. All right. Leng Yue'er pursed her lips. This bell seems to be quite small.

"King, it's time for us to go."

"Hmm."

"Hey, I can't go. Where's my clothes? Ji Lingchen saw that the three of them had new clothes, but he didn't have it, which was too unfair

However, no one paid any attention to him. It's as if he hadn't said it.

"I want clothes too. It's not fair that you all have new clothes, but I don't. Ji Lingchen roared. looked at the three people who were getting farther and farther away, and they were instantly deflated. hurriedly followed.

Spirit Palace.

Looking at the big brand in front of her, Leng Yue'er was very happy. It's finally here, and it's great. But looking at the stairs in front of her, Leng Yue'er was a little worried, is this staircase a little too much. Seeing that Rakshasa did not fly up directly, but climbed up the stairs, Leng Yue'er reluctantly climbed up.

From the bottom up, the staircase feels okay. But when you really climb up, you know that it is an endless ladder with no end. Spirit King's Palace, you can see it, you think you are about to reach it, but you can't get there. This mood is like walking in the desert, you are dying of thirst, and suddenly you see an oasis, and the excitement is so excited, you suddenly pounce and find that it is a mirage. There is nothing left, nothing but despair.

"Yue'er, it's okay." Rakshasa felt that Leng Yue'er's breath was becoming more and more unstable, and stopped.

"It's fine. It's just a little tired. Leng Yue'er shook her hand. Panting and breathless.

"Wang, Niangniang's body is not suitable to go anymore." Huahu looked at Leng Yue'er's sweaty head and knew that she couldn't go anymore.

"Dead girl, how did your wound rip open?" I saw that the clothes on the left were already soaked with blood. Ji Lingchen immediately became angry. Quiet recuperation, quiet recuperation is not listening.

"Ghost old man, your eyes are so sharp. You can tell the red dress I'm wearing. ”

Rakshasa heard Ji Lingchen's shout, and hurriedly looked carefully, and sure enough, the wound was cracked.

"Flower Fox." Rakshasa looked at the flower fox.

"I have medicine here to stop bleeding. However, the mother can't undress and apply medicine here. "Huahu is a little difficult. At the moment they are in the middle of the whole staircase, and there are many stairs up and down, what should I do?

"It's fine. Let's keep climbing. Leng Yue'er looked at her shoulder, and I said why does it hurt so much. This body is really slow to recover.

"Nope." Can't let this damn girl take any more risks.

"Li, tomorrow is Master's birthday, what gift do you plan to give Master on which day?" Murong Nangong handed him a cup of tea.

"Nature is a good thing."

"Can't you say it?"

"I can't." Murong Qingli felt in her heart for a while, she came.

"Glass." Looking at Murong Qingli, who suddenly disappeared, Murong Nangong was taken aback. What made him so out of proportion.

"I'll carry you up." Rakshasa felt that this was the best way to do it.

"No, I don't. I can myself. "Just kidding.

"What not. That's the best way to do it right now. Ji Lingchen looked at her angrily.

"Come up." Rakshasa bent his back down.

"My lady, I'll carry it."

"Murong Qingli." Looking at Murong Qingli, who suddenly appeared in front of her, Leng Yue'er was taken aback. At this moment, she wanted to escape. Say goodbye.

Murong Qingli looked at the injuries on her body and hugged her. In a flash, the person disappeared.

"Let's go inside." Rakshasa glanced in the direction they had disappeared, then got up.

Murong Qingli carried Leng Yue'er back to her courtyard. Murong Nangong hasn't left yet. Seeing Murong Qingli who came back and the person in his arms, he smiled. He said, what could make him so out of proportion.

"Cold girl."

Leng Yue'er smiled at him. It's a little embarrassing. Say okay and go, and the result is. They all blamed themselves for being too stupid and not seeing through the Rakshasa scheme.

"I'll take her back to her room first."

"Hmm."

Murong Qingli put Leng Yue'er on the bed. Gently taking her coat away, looking at the various wounds on her body, Murong Qingli was stunned.

"Have you seen enough?" Leng Yue'er pulled her clothes up.

"Who hurt you?"

Looking at the cold light in Murong Qingli's eyes, Leng Yue'er was shocked. No, you can't blame others for the trouble you find. Besides, the human-faced monkey is dead.

"Xianggong, it hurts."

Looking at Leng Yue'er's pitiful face, Murong Qingli was angry. Reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"No, I can't. If you do. I'm really going to ignore you. ”

"What then?" Murong Qingli was helpless.

"You go out, I'll take the medicine myself."

"Give me the medicine. I'll give you the medicine. ”

"Just kidding." Leng Yue'er rolled her eyes.

"I'm your father-in-law. Besides, you're a modern person, why are you so conservative? ”

"That's right. Hey, the ancients have been doing it for a long time, and they have forgotten that I am a modern person. "Bikinis are all worn, not to mention this.

"Give. Medicine. Leng Yue'er took out a white bottle from the space ring and handed it to Murong Qingli.

Murong Qingli took her coat back again, and gently pulled off the gauze on her body, which had turned red. Leng Yue'er looked at the gauze dumbfounded, would she have anemia.

"No, it won't." Murong Qingli sprinkled the medicine on her shoulder.

"Shhh Murong Qingli, you tap. ”

"Got it." Murong Qingli's hand trembled.

"Xianggong, what are your hands shaking?" This hand holds a knife, and the hand rises and falls, and the head falls to the ground, and it does not shake. I didn't expect to give myself a medicine and shake like this.

"Don't talk."

"Okay." Leng Yue'er was already sweating on her head at the moment.

"It's finally good." Murong Qingli put Leng Yue'er's coat on her and breathed a sigh of relief. sat on the edge of the bed.

"Are you tired of taking medicine?"

"Tired."

"Hey, my strength is not good." Leng Yue'er looked at him with disdain in an instant.

"This wound of yours is not man-made. Are you honest about what's going on? Also How do you get with Rakshasa? Murong Qingli immediately became serious. Leng Yue'er was frightened in her heart.

"Xianggong, here's the thing. After I left you that day, I was in a terrible mood, with dark clouds at the top, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain drifting. I thought to myself, leaving Xianggong, I have nothing to live in this world, it is better to die. Just as I was about to go to see the old man of Hades, my eyes went dark, and when I opened my eyes again, I was dizzy and my eyes were full of stars. Treat me. ”

"Getting to the point." Murong Qingli looked at her through gritted teeth. This nonsense is good again.

"Ahh The point is. The point is that I somehow broke into the demon world, and then I ran into a demon, and I almost died, and it was the Rakshasa who saved me. Leng Yue'er looked at the angry Murong Qingli with a hippie smile.

"You've entered the Demon Realm."

"Hmm."

"How did you get in?"

"I don't know." I don't know, I don't know, I don't know.

"Say no more in your head."

"Hey, okay."

"Where's the youkai?" Whoever dares to hurt him, he will destroy the demon world.

"Dead. I killed it. Leng Yue'er said proudly.

"You killed it?"

Looking at Murong Qingli's eyes that narrowed instantly, Leng Yue'er felt a sigh in her heart, broken.

"It's going to kill me, I can't just wait."

"Hmm. Let's rest" This girl didn't tell the truth.

"Uh-huh."