Chapter 1: Fear of ghosts

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A man appeared behind Jiuhua with lightning, dressed in a black embroidered dragon robe that was very eye-catching, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and there was a trace of emptiness in the coldness, like a green lake without the bottom of the water.

"Jiuhua, just now my subordinates didn't know how to be polite and annoyed you, and now, I came to pick you up in person, in fact, I have been waiting for you at the bottom of the mountain for a long time. ā€

Obviously, the man lowered his figure, not calling himself the king, but me, the man has always regarded Jiuhua as a jewel in his heart, but in his majestic hegemony, Jiuhua felt that he was killing himself, so he disagreed and parted ways.

However, the man discovered that Qianxue was special, and he didn't want to gather all the powerful forces that were useful to him all the time, not to mention that Qianxue was his daughter.

Seeing that Jiuhua didn't reply or move, the man cleared his throat, raised one hand, gently pinched Qianxue's little face, and said dotingly: "Baby, do you know who I am?"

Qianxue pouted, put aside the man's hand in disgust, and muttered, "I don't know." ā€

Qianxue skimmed her little face, held her face with both hands, stared carefully, and asked in a milky voice, "Mother, who is he?"

Jiuhua didn't answer, his big eyes were full of tears, and he hugged Qianxue tightly in his hand.

In the past month, she has thought about many situations, but now she still chooses to hand over Qianxue to this man, after all, this man is right, he is Qianxue's father.

Over the years, Qianhua has been carefully teaching Qianxue and Qianhua, Qianxue and Qianhua are very smart and clever, learn things quickly, and, Qianxue understands how to hurt people, understands kindness, although naughty, but very kind.

Jiuhua believes that Qianxue will not fall into the devil's path like her father, and she can't extricate herself, although she is reluctant, but if she really wants the husband and wife to fight and snatch the child, she will not be able to do it no matter what.

Jiuhua snorted, exhaled deeply, smiled slightly with rain, and then kissed Qianxue's little face, turned around, glared at the man coldly, and then put down Qianxue in his arms, and said softly in Qianxue's ear: "Xue'er, he is your father, don't you ask your mother every day for your father?" Look, your father is coming to pick you up, go ahead." ā€

Qianxue was very puzzled, she didn't know what to do for a while, her big eyes flickered and looked at the man, she always felt that the man had an aura that she didn't like.

Qianxue couldn't help but retreat, hiding behind Jiuhua, holding Jiuhua with both hands, she suddenly remembered that when she went to the market at the bottom of the mountain with her mother, she picked fresh fruits in the mountains and forests and sold a lot of silver, and what made her happiest was that her mother also bought her a sugar gourd.

Qian Xue thought about it, and stretched out her little tongue and licked her little lips: "Mother, Xue'er doesn't want Daddy anymore, let's sell Daddy, okay?"

As soon as these words came out, I saw a great figure** in the wind, helpless, with black lines on his face, and the thousands of sweet words he had prepared were destroyed in an instant!

Jiuhua was very embarrassed, she looked at the man with a black line, that cold eyes, she could kill her little heart in seconds, she sneered, her red lips pursed, and she thought, this shameless, don't you think I taught it!

Jiuhua looked at Qianxue's pleading little eyes, and the whole person was petrified instantly, she couldn't understand, didn't this Qianxue ask for her father every day?

You need your daddy for eating, daddy for sleeping, daddy for medicine, daddy for practice, daddy long all day long, daddy short!

What's the matter now? He gave her such a bad idea! Sell her daddy? Oh my God, this...

Qianxue looked at Jiuhua pleadingly, then glanced at Qianhua, a glimmer of light flashed in her bright big eyes, and then turned around and walked in front of Jiuhua, the old man with a small mouth pouting, and muttered in a milky voice: "Mother, why don't you do this! Let Daddy take the painting away, the painting is better than Xue'er, okay? Mother?"

Hehe, now my mother will always agree!

The man paused slowly, walked over to Qianhua, and stroked Qianhua with one hand.

Qianhua is a quiet, gentle girl, she didn't dodge, let the man knead her little face, and after a while, she glanced at Qianxue in her hand, and she couldn't help but cry "wow".

Qianxue looked at Qianhua and cried, she broke free from Jihua's arms in a few clicks, and then pushed the man over, almost pushing the man to the ground, and the man sat directly on the ground.

Qianxue stared at her big watery eyes and pouted highly: "You are not allowed to bully the painting, hum." ā€

The man couldn't laugh or cry, who did he offend? He gave birth to such a violent daughter!

"I didn't bully the painting, baby, come here, I'm your father, you know? Daddy, it's the king of the world, you're the princess of the world, as long as you are with your father and live in your father's palace, you can have all the things you want. ā€

The man looked doting and beckoned Qianxue over with one hand.

Qianxue seemed to understand whether she understood or not, her little hand poked at the little brain, her eyes lit up, she ran over, stood in front of the man, and then pointed to the Qianhua behind her and the Qianhua next to her, and said in a milky voice: "Then Xue'er wants her mother and painting, okay?"

The man was very embarrassed, his sword eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters, he picked up Qianxue, smiled slightly, took a sip, kissed Qianxue's little face, and exhaled a long breath: "Yes, it's just that my mother and the painting are unwilling!"

"Why not?"

"Because Cher is not well-behaved!"

"Xue'er will be well-behaved, Xue'er won't be naughty in the future!"

"Then Xue'er, do you think it's good to go down the mountain with her father first, go back to the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, and when Xue'er becomes well-behaved, your mother and Hua'er will come to see you, okay?"

"Not good!"

"Why not?"

Just as Qianxue was chatting with the man, Jihua felt a chord in his heart, and the lightning disappeared while holding the painting, and he duel with her husband?

When Qianxue was looking for Jihua, there was nothing in front of her, except for the mountains and flowing water, and the splendid mountain flowers.

"Mother, painting, mother, don't you want Xue'er? Xue'er is not picking fruit indiscriminately, is not taking the little demons home, and is not sick and taking medicine, okay? ā€

"Mother, Xue'er is not giving away her mother's things indiscriminately, mother, Xue'er is not stupid, you don't want to throw away Xue'er, Xue'er just wants to share her favorite things with the little demon them, because, because of the little demon, they will be very happy! Woo-"

Most of Qianxue's milk fell in large numbers, and in an instant, tears were like pearls with broken threads, and Qianxue's cry echoed in the mountains.

The man doted on Qianxue, no matter how Qianxue cried, it was to no avail.

The gorgeous carriage was galloping wildly, Qianxue fell asleep crying and crying, and before and after the carriage, the demon soldiers were crowded, and they drove towards the country of ten thousand demons.

In the country of ten thousand demons, the golden palace is majestic and magnificent, there are demon soldiers standing guard and patrolling every short distance, and the flag embroidered with the black python pattern flutters in the wind, the python is like a living thing, surging with the light, and the maid and servant shuttle through.

There is a sky-high platform on a large square of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, the high platform is made of rocks, decorated with glass, crystal clear and very dazzling.

On the high platform, flags with python patterns fluttered freely.

In the center of the high platform, the maids and servants were busy placing the sacrifices for the heavens.

The offerings are very rich, what chickens, ducks, fish, meat, all pigs, all sheep, all cattle, all kinds of bright fruits, flowers and trees, the whole big desk has been filled, and there is a copper incense burner in the middle.

A festively dressed man commanded on the high platform, holding a crimson feather folding fan in his hand, the big red clothes were framed, as if he had deliberately torn the Chinese clothes, the red clothes had feather beads and emerald pendants, and his face was covered with a devil-like mask, which was very weird and terrifying, and his long black hair was scattered, like mountains and flowing water, fluorescent fluctuations, and he looked at the bottom of the high platform from time to time.

Under the high platform, a man in a black dragon robe held a girl in his hand, the girl looked like she was five or six years old, dressed in brocade clothes, jewelry, with the support of the maids and servants, the man and the girl slowly ascended the high platform.

Under the high platform, 10,000 people knelt down and shouted in unison: "Greetings to the king, greetings to the princess, blessings to the king, blessings to the princess." ā€

On the high platform, the black-clothed dragon robe man had a serious face, his facial features were like jade, except that his body was a little heavier, and when he looked at it carefully, it was really eye-catching.

The man waved his hand and muttered, "Get up!"

Qianxue looked at everything in front of her, looked at so many servants and maids around her, looked at the brocade clothes on her body, and thought that she had never enjoyed such treatment since she could remember, and couldn't help but smile on her little face, but there was a hint of melancholy in her big watery eyes.

Qianxue has been in poor health since she was a child, and she had a strange illness just after the full moon, and the disease was fierce, at that time, her father left the retreat, and her mother was at a loss.

Qianxue grew a bean grain all over her body, red and swollen, hot all over her body, and the outer layer just scarred, and the inner layer couldn't wait to burst out, causing the whole body to be thick and bloody, ulcerating, and the smell was extremely unpleasant.

Qianxue started from being able to eat, eat with medicine, take a bath and burn medicine, sleep with medicine, and even breathe medicine to take medicine, in general, she lived with medicine, until one day five years later, Qianxue had a lot of tails, and her spiritual power soared, and the poisonous sores were separated layer by layer and got better.

Qianxue was led by the king to the high platform, and was immediately startled by the man with the mask, and hid behind the king in a panic, shouting: "Daddy, ghosts, there are ghosts, I'm afraid of ghosts, Daddy."

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