Chapter 14: Greed, the Human Heart

"Huh?"

The little ghost was stunned, blinking his big watery eyes and naturally looked up at Bei Minghan.

Bei Minghan's heart was unusually excited. He knew that what he was doing now was extremely inconsistent with what a man who had suppressed himself and restrained all his actions for twenty years had done.

However, the moment he turned around and couldn't find the little ghost head after the national sacrifice, he knew that with the identity of the little ghost head, if he didn't talk about it now, in this life, maybe the two would never meet again, and what he recognized would be seized the opportunity to get it desperately.

He heard his own voice seem to be hot.

"These words are said now, perhaps, you don't sound credible, but please believe, I am serious, since the first time I saw you in Ridgeless Mountain, I was moved, you said, if you can marry me, here you marry, I marry, I want to ask......"

"Brother Huang!"

A hurried shout interrupted the two, and the little ghost turned around to see Tang Ziyuan and Li Yuzhi following behind Bei Mingning.

"Chihan-kun! Chihan-kun! ”

The little ghost's hand quickly withdrew from Bei Minghan's hand, excitedly, and waved at Tang Ziyuan, who was smiling slightly.

A strong sense of loss rose in Bei Minghan's heart.

Bei Mingning forced himself to ignore the expressionless Bei Minghan, and pretended to step forward with a smile lightly:

"So you're here! The people below said that the banquet was ready, but the royal brother and the little ghost girl were gone, but fortunately, the land god could be counted, otherwise this remote place, but there would be a way to find it. ”

Seeing the little ghost pulling Tang Ziyuan laughing and making trouble, Bei Minghan glanced at Bei Mingning, in the eyes of people who don't know Bei Minghan, this seems to be nothing, but Bei Mingning, who grew up with him and lived together for a period of time, knows that Bei Minghan, who has always been emotionally unrevealed, is a warning, and has been angry.

During the banquet, the expected cup was changed, and the excitement did not appear, but it looked plain and bland, and it was a bleak scene, but except for the little ghost head at the banquet, he ate something delicious, and said by name that he would pack a copy and take it back to the underworld.

The first one to be eye-catching was Li Yuzhi, who was drinking alone, how much the maid poured, how much he drank, while drinking, his eyes stared at Bei Minghan with warning, Bei Minghan's face was faint, and he seemed to be very leisurely, but the food in front of him did not move with a chopstick, and after giving the little ghost a dish from time to time, he deliberately met Li Yuzhi's eyes, and the provocation was obvious.

Between the two, the undercurrent of you and me all fell in Bei Mingning's eyes, and the little ghost made her feel more dazzling, and she never forgot to remind herself from time to time that she had to be patient and couldn't make the imperial brother angry with herself anymore.

Tang Ziyuan, who is the most sober in the overall situation, peeked at Xiang Bei Mingning's eyes from time to time, revealing an indescribable loss and scoundrel.

Towards the end, news came from the palace, Bei Minghan left ahead of schedule, deliberately avoided Bei Mingning before leaving, and instructed the people below to let the little ghost head wait for him to come back.

The wine from the royal tribute is indeed delicious, after Bei Minghan left, Li Yuzhi relaxed, drank a little more greedily, dizzy, and completely drunk himself, Tang Ziyuan felt that he should not stay for a long time, and there was a sudden disaster at home, and there were still many things that he needed to bear and deal with. Subsequently, he took his leave early.

The little ghost head who ate and drank nonsense, before Bei Mingning brought her a cup of tea full of strange flavors to make amends, was the most satisfied with this meal at the table.

"Are you sure you want me to drink it?"

In fact, the little ghost noticed that there was something wrong in the tea, but he thought in his heart that Bei Mingning was just a mortal, even if it was not good for herself, with her own ability, even if there were any storms, she would not be able to turn it up.

Bei Mingning handed the teacup in his hand to the little ghost head a little more, forcing the little ghost head to take it, Bei Mingning saw that a trace of viciousness was imperceptible from her dignified face, and her tone was still as crisp as the first time she saw her in the underworld, like a little girl who was ignorant of the world and had the courage to go out for the first time.

"I know, because of the matter of the imperial brother, the first time we met, it was not very pleasant, so you don't like me very much, it's all Ning'er's fault, Ning'er's fault.

Actually, Ning'er has always treated you as my sister, today, in order to thank my sister for saving the royal brother and saving the people of Beiming, my sister replaced wine with tea, and sincerely accompanied my sister, I hope my sister will not have any misunderstanding about Ning'er again!"

The little ghost didn't speak, he simply and neatly drank the tea in the teacup, and then looked at Bei Ming and said:

"It's not like I can't see your tricks!"

Bei Mingning heard this, and his face was nuke.

"I drank this tea, and from then on all the cause and effect of the two of us were cut off, and since then the two worlds of yin and yang, the nine princesses have done it themselves! Oh! By the way, I am a daughter of God, my mother didn't leave me any brothers and sisters, you are a mortal, be my sister, but you are delusional. ”

After speaking, Bei Ming, whose face was gloomy and his face was extremely distorted, gave a look, stood up and prepared to leave.

As soon as he got up, a thick sleepiness struck, and the next moment, he lost all consciousness.

The maid hurriedly stepped forward and whispered in her ear:

"There is also news from the national teacher, that little ghost is not good, and he will be trapped easily!" Bei Mingning gritted her teeth and sneered, the maid looked at her princess's distorted expression, and carefully persuaded:

"His Royal Highness King Han seems to be very attentive to this woman, just before leaving, I heard His Royal Highness specially instructed, you must find a way to keep this woman, and wait for him to come back, if you find out that we have done something to hurt her, if King Han blames her, princess, I am afraid that you will be implicated when the time comes."

For the sake of such a rude woman, it's not worth hurting the feelings between you and Your Highness......"

"I have specially instructed that the royal brother has never treated any woman so specially." The picture of Bei Minghan pulling the little ghost head in the backyard to complain to each other is still in front of him, Bei Minghan is about to be snatched away, her position in the imperial brother's heart is not the most important thought Bei Mingning, who is stirred up, can't think and calm down, and the panic in her heart makes the jealousy in her heart swell more and more.

"I only have the royal brother, the most important person of the imperial brother, and it can only be me, kill! Kill! Kill her! Whether it's a human or a ghost, kill her for me! ”

Bei Mingning's crazy flames burned all the reason and kindness, and she released all the evil thoughts in her heart like a beast.

Yin Si Meng Po Zhuang

"Come here, Xi'er!"

The fragrance of flowers and birds, the small bridge and flowing water, a peerless cold and glamorous beauty, standing in the warm sunshine, beckoned to her gently, and gently called her over.

Surrounded by red and willow green, butterflies fluttering, the beauty has the same long lilac hair as her, a pair of eyes are big and narrow, the eyes are flowing and changing, charming and cold, the water behind her is sparkling in the sun, stunning and dazzling, and in the eyes of the little ghost, only the woman raised her eyes and smiled at herself, brushed away the sweat-soaked hair on her forehead, and then pretended to be angry and blamed herself for being too naughty, everything was happy, and the air around her was sweet.

This dream is too real and too beautiful, the little ghost unconsciously wants to sink into it and does not want to wake up, she looked at the woman's smiling face, and unconsciously laughed, but the dream also woke up.

"Mother!" The little ghost just opened his eyes, the reality and the dream were still a little confused, and he couldn't tell the difference, and the woman in front of him looked at him with a sad face, superimposed on the smile of the woman in the dream.

"Mother-in-law Meng!" The little ghost was surprised, and instantly came to his senses.

"How can I ......" The little ghost noticed that there was something different in his body, but he couldn't say that there was any difference.

"I've been in the sun for so long, are you not feeling well, let's sleep for a while!"

"Something is wrong, something is wrong," the little ghost head looked around, it was Meng Pozhuang on Huangquan Road, yes, the mandala flower soul was still shining beautifully around, but she couldn't remember how she returned to Yinsi.

What's even more wrong is that Meng Po's mother, who has always been hot-tempered, has an unusual reaction to running to the yang world by herself, as well as the lightness of her body, she is a physical practice, she is born with a cripple, more chaotic and clumsy than those who have souls, and there is a huge force in her body, which is too abnormal to travel around, so abnormal that she can't find anything wrong.

"Mother!" The little ghost was shocked, she didn't feel the breath of Hades and herself in the Netherworld as usual.

Meng Po hurriedly went to appease the little ghost, but the little ghost found that the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and the noise outside was more chaotic than before, so Meng Po threw out the crutches placed aside.

Yin Si must have had a big incident, so it would be so messy, a terrible thought exploded in his mind, the little ghost head stretched out his hand and directly cut his body with a short knife, Meng Po saw it, and hurriedly raised her hand to knock off the short knife in her hand, holding her whole person in her arms, to prevent her from doing anything to hurt herself.

"Soul ~ Soul ~" The little ghost trembled, and a huge pain hit every corner of his body, and he tried his best to say a complete sentence: "Why is the complete spirit in my body!" Mother! Mother! ”

The little ghost head suddenly burst out with a huge force, pushing away Meng Po, who was also sad, and in the next moment, he came to the place where the Hades King had been sleeping for more than six hundred years.

"No~No~" The little ghost who searched the entire Netherworld could only kneel helplessly, crying and wailing.

Meng Po, who arrived later, as soon as she entered the Netherworld Hell, she saw the little ghost curled up in the place where the Hades King had stayed and wept bitterly, with a fragile face, looking at Meng Po blankly and helplessly, and asked cautiously:

"She'll never come back, will she?"

Meng Po, who was wearing a long skirt burning like fire, stood at the gate of the Netherworld Hell, feeling the biting cold and endless dark loneliness inside, and said softly:

"On the 20th day of May in the fifteenth year of the underworld, the third generation of the Hades - Dye Li, return forever!"

"Why? Why? I've found the whole soul ......"