Chapter 8 The lover of the group pet is the ghost king
Shuang Shao waved his hand and said, "Let's have a private gathering, don't mess with these cumbersome etiquette." ”
Amber beckoned everyone to eat, and Xuan Chong was not polite at all, and gnawed the big bones first.
Ze Ling picked up a glass of wine, bowed to Ling Qian'er, and said, "This cup, thank you for the girl's life-saving grace that day." ”
After saying that, he drank it all.
Ling Qian'er was stunned, and then smiled: "The grace of saving lives, isn't it?"
Ze Ling said: "The girl didn't notice the danger of that day, but she knew in her heart that if you hadn't come forward, I would have been expelled from the demon world at the least, and I would have been expelled from the demon world at worst, and I would have cramps at the worst." ”
Ling Qian'er thought about it, too, Zimo really could beat them up and throw them out of the demon world.
Xuan Chong reacted at this time, put down the big bone in his hand, and poured a glass of wine: "Thank you, Miss Ling, I am a rough person, if the girl needs me in the future, just say hello, I will go up the knife mountain and go down the sea of fire for the girl." ”
Youyu also raised her wine glass, and Ling Qian'er waved her hand to signal them to sit down: "What are you doing here? Thank me for what? That bead was obviously broken by me." ”
Amber said, "It's over, don't mention it again." Since you have come to the demon world, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, don't make similar mistakes again, and no one will help you next time. ”
The little demons nodded yes and began to push the cups and change the lamps.
Lingqian'er got up and was about to leave, Xiaoduo, Amber and Shuang Shao looked at her one after another, and Lingqian'er smiled: "I'll be back in a while." ”
Xiao Duo grabbed her, and Ling Qian'er lowered her head and whispered in his ear, "I'll go to the thatched house." Xiao Duo let go of his hand.
After Ling Qian'er left, Linglong said: "I really envy Ling Girl, not only do so many people like her, but even if she breaks a rare spirit bead, Zimo Demon God doesn't dare to punish her." ”
Xiao Duo said: "It's not that I don't dare to punish, I can't punish it, Qian'er's body can't stand it." ”
Frost Shao put down the wine glass and said dissatisfiedly: "Amber just told you, don't mention the past, and don't talk about the demon god behind your back. ”
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
Amber said gently, "The older ones are daughters, and the younger ones are sisters." She is young, only 800 years old, and when she was a little doll, she wandered around the demon world, and she knew everyone well, and if you contact her more in the future, you will also like her. ”
Linglong smiled and nodded, but hated it in her heart.
Ling Qian'er just wanted to come out to breathe, but somehow, she felt that the atmosphere just now was weird, and she wouldn't cope with that kind of occasion after being sick for so long.
There is a spacious wooden bridge opposite the Welcome Inn, which is crowded with people coming and going, and the river under the bridge is gurgling and sparkling.
Lanterns are hung on both sides of the river, and the red lanterns are reflected on the surface of the river, reflecting the entire river.
Boats crossed in front of Lingqian'er's eyes, and in the boats sat handsome men and talented women, the two of them grinding their ears and sideburns, and smiling affectionately. In the big boat, there were literati and ink writers, some playing chess, some poetry, and some carrying wine jugs, loudly saying funny orders to persuade alcohol.
The luxurious two-story boat, which is usually chartered by the rich owner, lies comfortably on the Luohan bed on the top floor, obsessively watching the enchanting dance, and shouts from time to time: "Good!"
Ling Qian'er looked at the people in front of her who were immersed in drunkenness, and she was so envious that she wanted to indulge like this, but her sick body didn't allow it.
Coldly, a cheap voice came from the front: "Why is the girl here alone? Why don't you accompany the girl to go boating on the river, drink and admire the moon? ”
Ling Qian'er immediately turned back to find Xiaoduo, and then remembered that they were all drinking in the inn. She glared at the person in front of her in disgust, and thought to herself, if you dare to go any further, I will kick you down the river.
As soon as the man took a step forward, he was vigorously lifted up by someone, who threw him into the river with a flick of his arm, making a great splash.
The splash dispersed, and Ling Qian'er saw the man opposite clearly, her face turned red with shame, and she called him softly: "Black cicada." ”
The ghost king black cicada, dressed in a black robe, with an ivory-white fishbone belt wrapped around his waist, exuding the chill of death. On the chest bloomed a mandala embroidered with silver thread, beautiful and pure, holy and solemn, but under the moonlight, there was still a breath of yellow spring.
His thick black hair was tied into a neat bun, and a hairpin made of human bones was inserted. His face is whiter than Ling Qian'er, it is bloodless white, a pair of sword eyebrows are even darker, cold eyes are like a dark green pool, without waves and revealing death-like calm, and under the high bridge of the nose is a tightly closed lip, which adds a bit of restraint to the already handsome face.
There is no expression on his face, you can't tell if he is happy or angry, and his whole face is cold and handsome. But when he faces Ling Qian'er, he will show his most gentle side, otherwise how can he fascinate Xiao Qian'er?
He looked coldly at the man struggling in the river, and the mana emanating from his body made people shudder, and he felt the breath of death lingering around him.
But Ling Qian'er was not afraid, on the contrary, when she saw her lover who thought about her day and night, she had indescribable joy in her heart. Her little face was crimson, and she looked down at her feet, and replied shyly.
Hearing Ling Qian'er call him, the black cicada's brows relaxed, the mana around her body dissipated, she took two steps forward, took her little hand and asked, "Why are you here alone?"
Lingqian'er took his arm and said, "I took the opportunity to sneak out of the drink with Amber, why did you come to see me?" ”
The black cicada took her to a small boat, and soon the boat floated to the middle of the river.
The black cicada said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I've been delayed." ”
Ling Qian'er said: "Do you wish that I couldn't be saved from the hidden poison attack?"
The black cicada was puzzled and asked her, "Why do you say that?"
Ling Qian'er said: "Because I die, I can become a ghost, so I can go to the ghost world to find you." ”
The black cicada was a little sad and bowed his head and said nothing.
Lingqian asked him, "If I don't become a ghost, can't we be together?" Are you sad because we have different paths, or are you sad because I will die?"
The black cicada hugged her to his lap, put one hand around her, gently stroked her hair with the other, and said softly: "It's all sad." ”
Ling Qian'er said: "Don't be sad, I will go and ask Master, he loves me so much, he will definitely fulfill us." ”
A hint of sadness appeared in the black cicada's eyes.
Lingqian'er lay in his arms, admiring the fireworks blooming in the night sky, and did not notice the strangeness in the eyes of the black cicada.
"As long as you don't abandon me, I will follow you for the rest of my life, it doesn't matter if you are a ghost or a demon. Hey, why don't you be the ghost king, how about we find a hidden place and hide in the Three Realms?"
The Ghost King hugged Ling Qian'er's arm a little harder: "Then, what about your hidden poison?"
Ling Qian'er sighed: "It's good that I die and become a ghost." ”
The black cicada said: "Don't talk nonsense, not all demons can become ghosts when they die, you have demon beads to protect your body." Your hidden poison can only be suppressed by your master, and you have to stay by his side. ”
Lingqian fiddled with his cuffs, thoughtful.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise on the shore, like the sound of a fire talisman exploding, Ling Qian'er hurriedly got up, and the two of them looked at the shore together, only to see that the Xiying Inn was burning into the sky, billowing smoke poured out from the doors and windows, and the crowd screamed and scattered.
Ling Qian'er hurriedly said: "Xiaoduo, they are still inside." ”
The black cicada said: "They won't be so easily injured, it's too chaotic here, you go back to the Hemeropolil House first, if any of them are trapped inside, I'll save them." ”
The black cicada escorted her ashore and disappeared into the crowd.
Many people stopped in front of the inn to watch, the fire was too big, no one dared to step forward, Lingqian'er struggled to squeeze through the crowd, and ran quickly towards Linghui Palace.
Suddenly, a silver-haired woman hurriedly walked past Ling Qian'er, with a snow-white apron around her waist, dressed like a maid in a welcoming inn.
The smell on her body is very special, the aroma of rouge is mixed with a cold mint fragrance. Her intuition was wrong, and Ling Qian'er hurriedly followed.
The woman's pace was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, as if she was deliberately luring Lingqian'er to catch up.
Turning left and right, the two of them circled around the dark rat tail alley......
"Stop!" shouted Lingqian'er.
The silver-haired woman stopped, her back to Lingqian'er.
Lingqian'er asked her bluntly, "Who are you, did you set the fire, and why did you bring me here?"
"Since the girl knew that I was deliberately seducing, did she still have the courage to follow?" she turned slowly, her eyes cold and murderous.
Ling Qian'er is not afraid, but she suffers from the fact that she has no weapons to defend herself, and if she fights, she will definitely suffer.
"Don't let this girl run away, strike first. Ling Qian'er rushed to her in an instant.
The silver-haired woman was taken aback by this sudden move, and she reacted fairly quickly, and fought Ling Qian'er in this narrow alley.
After a few moves, the silver-haired woman stepped back and said in surprise: "Everyone says that the demon king's love disciple has been sick for a long time, and he only has the power to make flowers, but now it seems that the girl is hiding very deeply." ”
Ling Qian'er was stunned for a moment, and then became worried.
In fact, when the hidden poison did not attack, she had been secretly practicing martial arts. After only a few moves, the other party saw through it, and if the quilt Zixiu knew, he would definitely blame her.
The silver-haired woman said: "Why? I saw through it, and I was so frightened, didn't even your master know it?" Hehe, you are interesting, don't be entangled, I'll help you keep it secret." ”
Ling Qian'er clenched her fists and replied, "No need, you don't want to escape today." ”
"Oh, huh?" she said with a malicious smile on her face.
Want to run?
Ling Qian'er quickly threw a demon binding talisman over, but she didn't catch anything, and the other party disappeared.
There was only a faint smell of mint left in the quiet alley, and Ling Qian'er suddenly felt dizzy, and then fainted.
When she woke up again, it was already dawn, and Ling Qian'er found that she was wearing a black cloak, threw down the cloak, and looked around, there was no one in this remote alley, so she had to go back to Linghui Hall first and then make plans.
As soon as she stepped into the gate of Silkworm Moon Xuan, she saw that the courtyard was full of people, with Master in the middle, and on the left were Wu Yuan, Zimo, and Zishu, the three demon gods, as well as Xiaoduo and Youyu.
On the right stood the four halls of the main river twilight, young and beautiful, gentle and kind. Next to River Duxue are her niece Hongshu and her eldest disciple Shuang Shao.
Hongshu has always been at odds with Lingqian'er, and nine out of ten times the two have quarreled, Lingqian'er is very unhappy to see her, and then finds that even Amber and the little demons who are sitting together at the Welcome Inn are also there.
Ling Qian'er said in her heart: "What are you doing with such a big battle?"