After the Chaos Hall had six more "favorite concubines", it was really lively.

Shui Jun dug a pool in the temple and poured it with a pool of clear lake water, the lake water is clear and lovely, and it would be better if there were not a few glowing ribs under the pool.

The ghost who blows the lamp thinks that the light of the Chaos Hall is too dim, and hundreds of bright lamps are placed in the hall in a row, and the lights are all blue-green.

The sick man coughs all day long, sometimes dragging the sick body to sweep in the temple, and before the ground is halfway swept, he coughs up blood first, just like a murder scene.

The cable general and the wine devil fight wine every day, and if the fight is lost, they will hang themselves with the cable for an hour, and the locust tree branches in front of the hairpin star window can often see the figure swaying.

In comparison, the beautiful and considerate comb girl is the most normal, she speaks softly and slowly, and her temperament is also considerate, but she is ...... It's all her hair that's falling out of the hall, and she has to fight with Mimi.

Thanks to the blessings of these people, the hairpin star was afraid of ghosts and the dead, and he was immediately cured a few days after the six favorite concubines entered the palace. Sometimes when I'm in a good mood, I can even help wipe the bones in the pool.

Xiaoshuang said that the Chaos Hall used to be inhabited by ghosts and carvings, and the first demon king was noble and cold, and he didn't like others to approach. In all these years, no one in the Demon Realm has entered the Chaos Palace. These six people now finally have the opportunity to enter the hall, hairpin star is an amiable temperament, naturally full of energy, today you take a gold table in, tomorrow I will send a silver bench, the original black stone bed color is too cold, replaced with a holy white jade bed, there is no carving on the pillar, so the crystal pillar has more carvings of the nine sons of the devil mother the next day, the dishes must be red agate Fang Xian noble, but also with green jade chopsticks...... The bells and whistles of the gloomy hall are decorated with bells and whistles.

Hairpin sometimes looked at their enthusiastic decoration, and couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart: Perhaps, his own aesthetics were wrong?

But this question is here, and there will never be an answer.

Mimi turned into a kitten, stretched out his paws by the pool in the temple to catch the bones that could swim, and someone walked in from outside the temple and said, "Hairpin star." ”

Hairpin Xing, who was sitting on the couch with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and looked at Bu Jiang: "Mother." ”

"There are a few more people in your temple, and it's really a lot warmer than before." Bu Jiang was a little relieved in his eyes: "After a while, I'll let the demon send a few more people, and they will always be new." ”

"......" didn't want to continue the conversation, and the hairpin asked, "Is there something wrong with my mother coming to me?" ”

Bu Jiang was imprisoned in the Extreme Ice Abyss by the Demon Disgust before, and the power of the Demon Yuan was seriously damaged. In the past year, when the hairpin star was in retreat, Bu Jiang had also been recuperating. It's just that Black Rock City has been ruined by ghosts for two years, and everything is waiting to be rebuilt, and in addition to recuperating from the Demon Yuan, Jiang has to deal with all the matters in Black Rock City in Su Ri, and he is always very busy.

Hairpin doesn't actually have much time to meet her.

"The weather is fine tonight, you can go out for a walk with me." Not ginger road.

Hairpin looked at the continuous rain outside and was silent.

The rain was dense like a silky mist, enveloping the dark mountains of Black Rock City. The branches of the locust tree are washed and shiny, like cold and lonely stones. Every few steps, there are wind lanterns in the shape of bull's heads hanging on the trees, which glow blue and purple in the night.

Bu Jiang is holding a cyan oil-paper umbrella, the umbrella surface is very large, enough to cover the two people, and the umbrella surface is painted with a fine brush splashing flowers and birds, which is very delicate and delicate. Compared with the Shura umbrella that is always ghostly and ominous at first glance, this blue paper umbrella looks particularly elegant and elegant, and always reminds people of the smoke and rain in the south of the Mengmeng River.

Seeing the hairpin staring at the flower and bird patterns on the paper umbrella, Bu Jiang smiled slightly: "This umbrella is still your father's." ”

"My father?"

"When I was walking in the mountains of Black Rock City, I met your father there." Bu Jiang's expression became nostalgic, as if he remembered the old scene, and his tone was very emotional: "I remember that it was also a rainy day, he was dressed in green clothes, holding a beautiful green paper umbrella from the mountains leisurely, I thought at the time, such a beautiful man, even the immortals of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace can't compare." ”

"Beautiful man?" Hairpin was a little skeptical. For a long time, in the news that everyone in the demon world passed to her, the ghost eagle tang was handsome and cold-blooded, domineering and cruel. She always felt that such a big devil should be dressed in a black cloak, or a gilded robe, and his appearance should be "as profound as a knife and an axe", but she didn't expect the ghost carving tang in Bujiang's mouth to be like this...... Normal.

There's even a bit of dust.

Bu Jiang held an umbrella and continued to walk slowly forward with the hairpin: "That's natural, I'm not Jiang's lover, and the appearance of each one is one of the best, and in that group of people, he is the best, so I married him, and with you, I thought that with me and his appearance, the birth of an heir must be a surprise that shocked the world." Unexpectedly," she paused, "The world is impermanent." ”

"......" Why do you still dislike her when you talk about it?

Hairpin Xing coughed lightly: "Pickers, you can't just look at your appearance. ”

Nojiang glanced at her: "Really?" Then why do you always emphasize 'extraordinarily handsome' when I ask your little uncle what is so special? ”

Hairpin Star: "....."

"Everyone has a love for beauty, and if your father really wants to be ugly, no matter how capable he is, I can't look down on him. However, you are very wrong to think that your father is just an embroidered pillow. Since the birth of the Demon Race, there have been ten Demon Kings in Black Rock City, and he is the best one. Bu Jiang said this, stopped, looked ahead, and said softly: "Look." ”

This is already the highest place in the mountain, and when you look down from this angle, you can see the whole of Black Rock City. The night is deep, the night rain is vast, the doors of those grottoes on the mountain are dangling with white lanterns, and there are golden statues that glow, and the ghost fire and wind lanterns on the trees are as bright as stars...... Those colors that look particularly strange alone light up the night of the entire Black Rock City, making this desolate and lonely mountain area a little more colorful and lively, fireworks and lively.

"The world is vast, there are mountains, seas and jungles, and in order to flaunt their isolation from the world, the sect always has to make itself dull and tasteless, so as to get out of the world. As everyone knows, those lively and lively are what the demons yearn for the most. Bu Jiang smiled faintly: "You always think that the demon clan has a special preference and is very vulgar, but Black Rock City is only black, if there are not more bright colors, it will be lifeless here." ”

Hairpin Star was stunned: "I'm sorry." ”

"You don't have to feel sorry, the immortal dwelling in the highest place, the most beautiful place for human dwelling, the darkest place for demons, this is the case when heaven and earth first open. The demon race and the human race are actually no different, they each live in a corner of peace, and they have nothing to do with each other. ”