Jiumu's eyes were full of those two mountain-like rituals, and he thought that he would have to clean up for a long time, and he was afraid that he would not have the time to go these days.

Hell Mansion called her twice in a row, and if she shirked it again, she would really annoy the adult below again, and it was really worth the loss.

He bowed stiffly and saluted, "Another day, it will be." It's just that... But I don't know how to go without you leading the way. ”

"It's easy to talk about the Nine."

It took out a log token from its sleeve, held it in front of Jiumu with both hands, and said respectfully, "When do you want to go, stand in the dark and recite the "Calamus Song Tour, Origin of Rice Fragrance", and you can go directly to the Hell Mansion. ”

Jiumu took the token, the brown and black wood texture was clearly visible, and the word "earth" was engraved in the middle.

"Okay, I'll definitely go."

When she hugged her hands and watched the little ghost put the gift and hide in the darkness, she thought back and forth in her mind, because of the fragrance of rice? Is this the Hellish Decree?

Since I don't often deal with Hell Mansion, it's normal to not know this kind of thing. He slowly stood in the pharmacy, his eyes turning back and forth in the splendid hills on both sides.

Then he walked to the side of Hell Mansion and took out a gift box and opened it around.

"What is this, what is it? It's still moving! She picked up a dark, swarthy finger in the gift box and made another surprised sound.

She rubbed her eyes and ran to another pile of gifts to quietly unwrap it, this wild ginseng is a serious tonic, okay!

"Ah Jiu, what is that?"

Xu Renqing's sudden sound directly scared off the black fingers that Jiumu was pinching, and the two of them looked down, and the thing popped and popped on the ground.

She hurriedly picked it up and stuffed it into the box and fastened it, and took nervous steps to block the view of the people upstairs.

How to explain this! If it's an ordinary gift, it's good that it's still sent by Lord Li, but will Lord Li give these dried corpse-like things!

"This, this, this."

Xu Renqing frowned, leaned on the railing with his hand, and slowly walked down with a serious expression of catching people and stealing fish.

Seeing this, Jiumu hurriedly stepped forward to support his arm, and led the person to turn around and walk upstairs.

"Renqing's serious injury has not healed, he should cultivate well, cultivate well, I don't need you to worry about it."

Xu Renqing looked down at the stammering woman beside her, knowing that her skills in lying were still shallow. There was a bruise on her face that changed, and a discerning person knew at a glance that no matter what came out of her mouth at this time, it was probably coaxing.

But he felt that the staircase was too short, and he only reached the end in a few hasty steps, and Jiumu rarely took the initiative to pick himself up and fled in a hurry before he could feel the person.

He put on his coat and propped his chin in front of the window, and the haze that suddenly stopped outside the window could deceive mortals, and the cold fingertips of his two heads rustled, silently muttering, "Hell Mansion?" ”

The assistant officer of the Hell Mansion was the emperor when he was alive, so he was naturally unwilling to be a little minion who ran errands in hell or a simple assistant minister.

Ever since he was in charge of hell, King Yama has lived in seclusion in the back rooms, and nothing has happened to him. Hell is not much more leisurely than the heavenly realm, especially since there are many gods in the heavenly realm, and everything is distributed and the body is also fur.

But the hell house is divided into eight places, and each of the eight places is divided into eight joys, which are used to house the souls of people with different sins. In addition to the sixteen prefecture officials Cao Cao who were under their control, the most prominent was the king of Yama.

According to Xu Ziliu, he was originally a god in the heavenly realm, but later took the initiative to invite Ying to go to the hell mansion. and squeezed the position of the king of Yama into nothingness, and naturally pressed him on everything, which was simply asking for his own hardship.

Xu Renqing looked at the cinnabar mole in his palm and held it steadily.

"Four empty! Come down and help! Jiumu was busy back and forth, first putting the things sent by Master Li in the miscellaneous room on the second floor, and then wondering if there was anything wrong with calling the four empty spaces to hear the things sent by the Hell Mansion.

Sikong raised his nose and probed left and again, only to feel that there was no ghost in it, but it was a little weird.

She saw that there was no figure on the second floor, then took out the black finger again, and asked, "Sikong, is this thing for eating?" ”

"It is! This is Momo's finger? ”

"What's Momo-Wu?"

"Tao Wu is an ancient demon beast, suppressed because of wanton chaos, and because his body has not rotted into a dried corpse for thousands of years, he has a total of twelve fingers, and eating one bite is comparable to gnawing hundreds of antlers."

In other words, aphrodisiac.

Jiumu pursed the corners of his mouth and said, "Who can eat this thing?" Still a big supplement? I think it's just to make up for the death. ”

She looked closely at her moving fingers and clutched her throat, unable to imagine any strange reaction to eating such a thing.

"Nine, Jiumu, you don't want you to give it to me, I love to eat, I love to eat."

"Don't give it!"

The young lady jumped in the air enough to reach the fingers in her hand, and her saliva flowed all over the ground.

"What you eat, cultivating well is better than anything else."

After saying that, she fastened the box and glanced at the hill beside her, who knows how many such things there are.

"Fire and theft, anti-empty." She muttered as she stuffed things into her room, and the cupboards under the bed were full.

"Whew, it's almost time to clean up." She raised her eyes to look out the window at Hongxia, "It's already this time." ”

"Renqing, are you hungry?" She opened the door of Xu Renqing's room a small crack and looked inside.

Xu Renqing sat in front of the bed with his clothes on, looking at the ancient book on his lap sluggishly, and he didn't know if he could read it. Pouted and said, "Renqing is hungry, his chest is pressed against his back, thinking about Ah Jiu, I'm afraid that I'm so happy that I forget that I'm such a person." ”

"Rejoice in what? I go out to buy some meals, what do you want to eat? ”

He ignored it, turned to hold his chin and didn't look at her, and complained: "If the posture downstairs is seen, maybe I think someone is coming to propose." ”

Jiumu cursed in his heart, who would send some dried corpse fingers as a dowry? Is this a marriage or a funeral! Besides, I want to marry her back with such a little thing, I look down on people too much, so I have to exchange for some main god position.

She thought of this and smiled inexplicably, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, if you don't say what you want to eat, I'll leave." ”

Xu Renqing got up and silently put her hand into her sleeve, slowly stuck to her head poking out the door, and said with a little dissatisfaction, "I'll accompany Ah Jiu." ”

"You're seriously injured, what are you going to do?"

"Look at what restaurant Ah Jiu likes to eat, buy it, and eat it all at once."

"You might as well have a good life and recuperate, and be able to cook as soon as possible, I'm still the most..."

As she spoke, she felt that her lips were not good, and she felt that she could no longer say it as easily as before, so she turned around and wanted to leave.

Xu Renqing grabbed her sleeve through the crack in the door and asked, "What's the most?" ”

"Ah, the most..." She tugged back at her sleeve, wondering what to say to prevaricate him.

Unexpectedly, he pulled out his whole person, came to the front of him, and waited for her to make up nonsense with a doting face.

"Why don't we eat hot pot?" Jiu Mu Qiang dragged his sleeves and followed closely behind the tall figure, stepping downstairs step by step.

"Ah Jiu hasn't come back yet, what's the most?" Seeing that the predecessor was silent, he continued to smile and asked, "What is the most?" ”

Suddenly, a person who accidentally bumped into someone who was going downstairs in front of her, but suddenly didn't leave, she raised a smile and said, "Favorite." ”

Xu Renqing's pupils were dilated, and he could barely breathe, as if the cough disease he had recurred a few days ago, but he couldn't cough it out, and he couldn't swallow it.

Even the sleeves that were tightly tugged at suddenly loosened, turning into a gust of wind that drifted between the two of them.

He clearly persuaded himself not to approach again, but he couldn't do it, he couldn't let the person in front of him sway in front of him and hold back his mind and keep silent, he had been suppressed for too long.

So that every time I see her smile or get angry, I am also happy, and I also want to say something to tease her and force her until I get a satisfactory reply.

Thinking only this once, only this once, one last time.