Chapter Twenty-Six: Linlang City
Hear the words.
Shen Tang twisted Qin Zisheng's reddened earlobe again.
"What do you mean by not worth it, that little palace maid only killed the enemy, not innocent people, you can try to temper it."
Qin Zisheng's narrow fox eyes were stunned.
He bowed his head and frowned slightly.
"But I'm not going to do it."
Shen Tang frowned slightly.
The beautiful white little face was stained with a little suspicion.
"How long have you been the head of the Yin Devil, do you remember this?"
He won't be the head of the yin ghost during the internship period, he will kill ghosts and will not be transformed.
Qin Zisheng thought about it, trying to remember the time when he was a yin ghost.
Suddenly.
Qin Zisheng moved his lips slightly: "I seem to be a Yin Ghost Leader who has never been qualified, and each place has a different Yin Ghost Leader who controls the Yin Ghost." ”
Shen Tang: "......"
Can you be a yin ghost leader if you are not qualified?
Is there a lack of ghosts in the underworld, find an unqualified management of other ghosts.
Qin Zisheng noticed Shen Tang's frowning, obviously suspicious gaze, coughed lightly, and said slowly: "But I know that if you really set up a tablet for the little palace maid, and dig up the ashes, and take them to the temple, you should be able to temper the evil ghosts." ”
Shen Tang's eyes were faint.
"That's the method I told you."
Qin Zisheng was silent.
The next day, the night was slightly cool.
Qin Zisheng is looking for the ghost of the little palace maid.
The little palace maid was hiding in the dark, and when she heard Qin Zisheng's voice calling her, her eyes were stunned.
Until he heard Qin Zisheng clearly, he said that he wanted to send her ashes and tablet to Chaodu.
The little palace maid floated out.
and Qin Zisheng said something.
Moment.
The spirit of the little palace maid left here.
*
A certain day in mid-spring.
In the name of going to the temple of Linlang City to pray for blessings, Chang Ming got into a carriage and went to Linlang City.
Shen Tang also went to Linlang City with Chang Ming in this name.
Mrs. Chang will naturally go too.
[Side Quest: Location Linlang City, Save the Prime Minister's Life]
Shen Tang swallowed the decoction and suddenly heard the sound of the correction system.
Swallow the decoction again.
Shen Tang hurriedly ate the candied fruit and chewed it quickly.
The little face looked bitter.
"My wind chill is obviously cured, why do you still need to drink medicine."
Mrs. Chang caught a glimpse of the little girl beside her hanging her head.
The little girl continued to chew the candied fruit, her eyes raised slightly, and she looked at Mrs. Chang.
"A-Niang, can I not take medicine?"
Mrs. Chang shook her head slightly: "No." ”
The house doctor said to her privately that Xiao Tang'er's body was too cold and needed to drink decoction to regulate her body.
Think about it.
Mrs. Chang lifted the beautiful curtains of the car slightly and looked at the children running around on the street.
The little girl caught a glimpse of the child and almost hit the Sixth Prince.
The young six princes in spring long clothes are holding buns.
When the sixth prince saw the figure of the child, his eyes lit up in an instant, and he turned sideways to avoid the child, and was not hit.
Bending down and squatting, a silly smile bloomed in front of the child's eyes.
"Can we play together, Liuliu is so boring."
The sixth prince looked forward to it.
Mrs. Chang closed the curtain and looked back at the little girl.
"If the sixth prince is in a normal mind, I will find a way to marry you to him, his appearance and background are all good."
The little girl lost her mind slightly.
Suddenly.
The little girl smiled on her lips: "Mother, there is no hurry to make a marriage. ”
If you really have to get married and don't let her wait until she is eighteen years old, then it is best to find someone who is not too high in IQ, has a low background, and is also a family to cope with her parents.
The next moment.
The little girl's white fingertips lifted the curtains, and her dark eyes scanned the people on the road.
The six princes saw the little girl's face with sharp eyes, and the portrait in the National Teacher's Mansion suddenly appeared in his mind.
The little girl put down the curtain and bit down on the sweet pastry on the small table.
"Auntie, why doesn't the big sister take the carriage with us?"
Mrs. Chang's eyes were slightly stunned.
Pick up the tea cup with the fragrance of tea and the appearance of delicate white jade, and taste the tea slightly.
Gently move your lips.
"Probably, because she doesn't like to sit with us, the carriage is spacious."
The little girl glanced at the carriage now, it was not crowded, it was spacious and beautiful.
Hang your head, hold the warm tea cup, and sip the clear and strong tea.
Chew the pastry and puff your cheeks slightly.
Long.
Mrs. Chang slept soundly.
The ghost lifted a few small pieces of pastry and stuffed them into his mouth, almost choking.
The little girl lifted the unused teacup and placed it close to the ghost's lips.
The ghost opened his lips and gulped down the tea.
The little girl was disgusted in her eyes.
"Eating pastries is like a refugee grabbing food, what's the hurry."
The yin ghost bit the apricot cake again, and his eyes were delighted.
"This tastes so delicious, you can take a bite of Tangtang."
The little girl bites into the apricot cake.
The snow-white face revealed a smile.
Moment.
The little girl swallowed the tea.
"It's delicious, little yin ghost, don't you have a ghost market and food in the ghost world, it always feels like you haven't eaten anything."
Qin Zisheng chewed the pastry and paused slightly.
A pair of beautiful fox eyes looked directly at the little girl.
"You stared at my sincere eyes, did you see that I used to eat a lot of delicious food, but I don't remember the picture."
The little girl approached Qin Zisheng.
Qin Zisheng's eyes lit up slightly.
The little girl held Qin Zisheng's face, looked left and right, and looked at Qin Zisheng's eyes.
Suddenly.
The little girl's black eyes shrunk.
A girl in mourning clothes and looks exactly like a little girl.
The ghost sword in the girl's hand was dripping with blood and stabbed into the body of the man in the bright red wedding dress.
The man's face was indiscerning.
The little girl's thoughts came out of this scene.
Cough slightly.
"That, what I just saw, has little to do with you, what I saw was a person who looked the same as me."
Qin Zisheng, who originally wanted to tease the little girl, was stunned.
Shen Tang saw a hallucination, there was nothing in his eyes.
Qin Zisheng's dark ghost pupils stared at the little girl.
The little girl sat back in her place, lifted the orange lightly, peeled it, and bit a petal of orange.
Qin Zisheng was unceremoniously, lifted the orange and stuffed it into his lips.
Shen Tang's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the tail of his eyes smiled.
"Do you want to choke on oranges like this?"
Qin Zisheng looked at the little girl's curled eyes.
"Then I'll eat slowly. ”
After speaking.
The yin ghost bites the orange lightly and swallows it slowly.
Shen Tang's lips and teeth were full of orange flavor.
Lying sideways in the wide carriage, his eyes closed and falling asleep.
The ghost stared at the sleeping little girl.
"Tang Tang, whatever you say, sleep on it."
The little girl rolled over and still fell asleep.
It was dark all around.
The real parents in front of the little girl beckoned slightly to the little girl.
Little Miss Shen lifted the hem of her skirt and ran quickly towards the two.
Next moment.
The little girl grabbed the hands of the two of them, and they grabbed them directly.
Miss Shen Tang's parents gradually became transparent and turned into nothingness.
Suddenly.
The little girl opened her eyes and breathed unsteadily.
The pupils with dark and beautiful colors, with a gloomy gaze, tightly condensed the oranges on the small table.
The ghost's head suddenly tilted to the side of the little girl's face.
The little girl looked at the yin ghost and smiled like a nerve, and raised her fist.
The Yin Ghost immediately retracted his head, dodging Shen Tang's attack from his fist.
"It's really irritable, obviously I'm a ghost, but you're more brutal than me."
Shen Tangying's little white hand covered the face of the yin ghost, and a faint gaze danced under his eyes.
"Don't say any more."
The yin ghost nodded his head, and his black fox eyes looked at the little girl who took his hand.
The little girl Shen, who had not been in the prime of her life for a long time, rubbed her frowning eyebrows slightly.
Ground.
The yin ghost caught a glimpse of the evil ghost who was a little palace maid before his death and floated into the carriage.
Instinctively trying to catch the demon.
The little palace maid's voice was weak and weak: "When you find someone to surpass me, my soul will also become better, and I can be reincarnated, so can I book a marriage in the next life?" ”
Hear the words.
The yin ghost was expressionless: "No, it's just to give you a chance to reincarnate, and I didn't say that you must be reincarnated, at least it's better than you being an evil ghost now." ”
The little girl looked sideways at Qin Zisheng.
The ghost Qin Zisheng made a straight face, and noticed that Xiao Shen Tang was staring at him.
Looking back, a smile pulls out.
"What does Tang Tang think of me?"
The little girl looked down on Mrs. Chang's sleepy face, and moved her red lips slightly: "Look at your prosperous appearance." ”
An instant.
Qin Zisheng covered his face and twisted and pinched.
Little girl: "......"
The palace maid and demon looked at Qin Zisheng as if he was not very smart, slightly sluggish.
At the beginning, why was she a little afraid of him in her heart, and she thought that he was very capable.
Long.
The evil ghost palace maid burrowed into Shen Tang's delicate hairpin.
Shen Tang's little girl's head leaned slightly against a certain position in the carriage, and her slender white hand lightly picked up the curtain.
His eyes are dark, and he looks down at the scenery passing by.
A gust of spring breeze is blowing.
Shen Tang's inky black and green silk was slightly blown, and his slender hand leaned out of the carriage window.
"Tang Tang, you are all cardamom years, why haven't you grown taller, could it be that you haven't grown tall?"
Speaking of which.
Qin Zisheng approached Shen Tang with a smile.
Shen Tang looked back, his eyes staring at Qin Zisheng deeply.
"I'm still a kid, I'll grow taller."
Moment.
Shen Tang's white and tender hands were folded on the carriage window, holding his chin slightly.
Clear and beautiful eyes, looking at the carriage nearby, Chang Ming was sitting.
The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and his gaze turned to the cloudless sky.
Suddenly.
Shen Tang just wanted to lie in the carriage, Qin Zisheng sat next to Shen Tang, patted his shoulder, and his eyes seemed to be self-sacrificing: "Come on, use my shoulder as a pillow." ”
Quite disgusted with Qin Yin ghosts.
Shen Tang pushed Qin Zisheng away and curled up in the carriage to sleep.
Qin Zisheng half-squatted down and stared at Xiao Shen Tang, who seemed to be a little sleepy.
"Are you really sure you don't use me as a pillow, my shoulders are exceptional."
The evil ghost hidden in Shen Tang's hairpin stretched slightly, he didn't expect Qin Zisheng to be such a ghost.
Qin Zisheng raised his long finger and pinched and pinched Shen Tang's face.
The palace maid demon looked at this scene and sighed lightly.
Half a day.
Qin Zisheng covered his rumbling stomach and looked down at Shen Tang, who had not woken up.
*
Until, come to Linlang City.
Temple.
The incense is constant, and it is not cold.
Shen Tang lay on the couch in the room where the donor lived, as if he was unconscious, he was not awake for a long time, and his eyes became more and more hazy.
Gradually.
The yin ghost pulled people and pulled the quilt, and couldn't wake up Shen Tang.
The evil spirits still hide the hairpins, and do not dare to come out easily, fearing the temple.
Qin Yin Ghost looked at Shen Tang, who couldn't wake up, and simply gave up.
Sit on the couch sideways.
Eating a little wine, his eyes glanced at the figure outside the door.
A young man from the national teacher wearing a warm white robe passed by Shen Tang's room.
Qin Zisheng wanted to follow and take a look.
However, Bai Ri couldn't leave Shen Tang on his own.
*
Half a day.