The ghost king was stunned, and then generously twisted his eyebrows slightly, "Don't you tell them about it, how can the eldest prince know, besides, the eldest prince and I are married, in fact, what he wants is a pure heart, for the time being, he will not choose to offend me, the most important point, send Xuan Ying over, he never thought that Xuan Ying would go back alive!"

"You adjust your tone, we have nothing to fear. ”

"Yes, the slave will be adjusted, don't worry. It can be seen that although Xiaohong's face is a little tight, it has softened a lot. The slender fingers moved and grasped the picture I had drawn during the day, "What do you think of her now?"

He seemed to be talking to himself, but Xiaohong didn't think so, "You can draw this, okay, there is no hunger strike, there is no abuse, and everything is submissive." "Yes, yes, Little Red is a succinct description of my recent situation.

"It's going to accumulate thick and thin!" The concerned voice of the ghost king's underworld punishment sounded, Xiaohong next to him frowned slightly, and then said distressedly: "If this demon pestle really falls into the hands of Li Zhiyao, it will backfire, this woman slave and maid see, it has changed recently." ”

The action of drinking paused, and the ghost king glared at him, "It's changed, it's only changed in one day, you go to your phone and tell me, what has it become?" ”

Cold sweat broke out on the Ghost King's forehead, and he secretly prayed that I would get it by tossing and tossing, and that I would not continue to toss, "The spells of the Demon Suppression Clan can be learned, right?" he asked, his ink pupils were deep, like the deep sea, indifferent, and sluggish. But the inside of the brain did not stop working, but more attentive than before.

Xiaohong said in a muffled voice: "Yes." ”

He actually smiled generously, and the strength of the white jade cup in his hand gradually loosened, "Let her do whatever she wants, ignore it, I hope her stubbornness will have a necessary effect, and if you can't interfere, don't interfere at all." ”

"She's the kind of person who is different, and from the very beginning of this year, this king has seen it. She said, as she spoke, she took a faint breath, this time the ghost king's punishment broke my dissected whip into it, and Xiaohong next to her couldn't help but tighten her brows when she heard this, she didn't know what to say, and she was stunned for a while.

The smiling face of the Ghost King's Punishment became a little tougher, and in the candlelight, the contours of that face were still so cold, "No matter what happens, ignore it, now it's centered on him." When he finished speaking, he smiled and disappeared.

"Yes. ”

I really didn't expect that I wanted a magic weapon like the demon pestle, and the ghost king would generously nod and agree, and with this demon pestle, it was still the practice of the demon slaying clan, I got it on the third day, and what else happened in between, I don't know.

That night, after Xiaohong agreed, she didn't dare to slack off, and by the next day, Xiaohong had already arrived at the Terrans, of course, I was talking about the evening of the next day. Xiaohong is a low-level ghost, and the ghost is truly superb, so that he can freely travel in the world.

However, the only thing that ghosts are not as good as the demon clan is that the demon clan can change in the sun, and the ghost clan, the scissors sunlight will be extinguished, so when you see a melancholy and lonely woman holding an oil-paper umbrella in the sun for most of the day, it is very likely that after you get close to this woman, it will be cloudy.

This woman, in the world, is problematic nine times out of ten, the ghost clan is cold, and you can feel it from a long distance. This kind of cold is innate, and ghosts like 100 years and 200 years, many of them even look like when they die.

Others can't see it, but I, I can see a lot of people who are missing arms and legs, and these people are actually ghosts. I have to mention that the Terrans are not absolutely incapable of seeing ghosts, and some Terrans are born with heavenly eyes and can see many unknown secrets.

In addition to this, there are also some ghosts, this type is the most embarrassing, an awkward life between a soul that has been cultivated for a hundred years and a soul for a thousand years, at night, you can see an oil-paper umbrella walking alone, but you can't see the person under this oil-paper umbrella.

In fact, it is more than 500 years of unjust souls, these ghosts can already control a lot of things, the cultivation is not very powerful, only half of it can be hidden, half of it is exposed, the time of contact between ghosts and the human body can only be shortened, not extended, ghosts are heavy in yin, people are yang, and the so-called different paths of people and ghosts are also really like this.

If a healthy person deals with dead ghosts all day long, over time, people's souls will be eroded, and this person will die a miserable death, although I am in the ghost race, but I am the unique one in the human race, after all, I have a pure heart.

This heart allows me to travel to and from the Netherworld, and it will not have many adverse reactions like ordinary people.

In fact, there are a lot of introductions, what I want to say is that Xiaohong is a kind of soul between a hundred years and two hundred years and a thousand years and two thousand years ago, after Xiaohong left the gate of hell, it turned into a black mist, don't look at how easy Xiaohong comes and goes in the ghost clan.

But in the human world, he became cautious, if he still ran rampant in the sky, he was likely to encounter a lot of unpredictable troubles, and when he met the demon general, he would fight with Xiaohong without saying a word.

And when you meet the demon clan, although the demon clan and the ghost clan do not infringe, but these two races are not happy with me anyway, I see that you are also uncomfortable, there is the possibility of three hundred rounds of war anytime and anywhere, today, Xiaohong is out to do things, so he does not dare to stay in the world for too long.

Tonight, it was still early, and after sending away a few highly respected officials in the world, Xuan Yan's face became cold, and the fist in his hand was also secretly forced.

"What does the emperor mean, let me help him find the heart of pure spirit, is it impossible for the demon subjugation clan to be loyal to the royal family?" For power, Xuan Yan has an indescribable desire to control, although the royal family respects the demon subduing clan more, but it is absolutely impossible for the emperor to control them.

"Childe, don't be impatient, or the emperor also has his own unspeakable secrets, after all, pure heart is very important. ”

"I don't know the importance of this heart, okay, stand down and let me be alone for a while. In the face of the royal family, he actually greeted him with a smile, but after these officials went, Xuan Yan glared angrily, and now, it was time for a person to reflect on his behavior.

Xuan Yan suddenly felt that he rashly married Xuan Ying to the ghost king, and this thing didn't seem to be good, if Xuan Shitian came back, how should he explain to Xuan Shitian, now, Xuan Yan doesn't know, where am I, in the hands of the ghost clan, or in the hands of Wen Feiyu.

Before Xuan Yan could think clearly, someone had already come to pay homage - "Childe, there is a ghost clan asking to see." ”

"Ghost, why did she come to find this son?" Xuan Yan said while frowning, and the old housekeeper next to him immediately said, "I said that I came here to borrow something." ”

"I ......" he wanted to say, "I am inseparable from the ghost clan" but, after all, the current Xuan Ying and the ghost king have already been married, and if he says such a thing, he will seem to be ignorant, he thought for a while, and forcibly suppressed the tiredness, "Okay, when she meets me in the flower hall." ”

Xiaohong soon arrived at the flower hall, she had already thought of a set of rhetoric, in the face of Renjie, what should be said, how should she say, what should be done?

"Is that you?" After seeing Xiaohong, Xuan Yan's smiling cheeks suddenly stiffened, and the smile stayed at the corner of Xuan Yan's mouth.

Seeing Xuan Yan, Xiao Hong's black eyes looked at Xuan Yan, "What, I'm not welcome?"

Suddenly, the eyes with terrifying indifference glanced at Xiaohong faintly, and then there was also a faint warmth, and the words of inquiry were short and profound, "How can it be that now your race and our race are already relatives, and it is good to come and come often?"

The cold eyes, gradually have a faint hope and warmth, after all, this situation is laid out by themselves, if you can have an alliance with the ghost king's punishment, what problems will be encountered in the future, the ghost king's punishment will not stand idly by, my sister just got married three days ago, and now, the ghost king's punishment has let people come over.

This is good news for Xuan Yan, and for Xuan Ying, it is bad news among bad news, and bad news among bad news. Thinking of this at the moment, Xuan Yan couldn't help but smile, "If you come, you will be safe, what are you asking for?"

Xuan Yan saw Xiaohong slowly close her eyes, then opened her eyes and glanced at herself, "I'm going to descend the magic pestle." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was silent, giving himself a chance to think, his long fingers had already supported the delicate chin, the slender phalanges, and slowly crossed his cheeks, and then asked: "What do you want to do with the demon pestle, this demon pestle is the weapon of my demon subduing clan." ”

He clenched the cup next to his hand, and the slender figure of the cup became a little hot in Xuan Yan's hands, and finally it was crushed with a "bang".

Seeing this, Xiao Hong got up suddenly, propped up the table with her hands, and was about to get up in trouble—"Is this the dismount?" looked at Xuan Yan's body and asked.

"How is it to get off the horse!?" he asked, raising an eyebrow, a little apprehensive and unclear. How could there be such a thing, it was incredible, what did she want from a ghost clan, the demon pestle was their magic weapon and their weapon.

It's not something that anyone who wants will give it.

"Drink some pear blossom white, don't worry, I won't embarrass you, I just want to know why you want my human weapons?" Xuan Yan walked to Xiaohong's side with elegant steps, put a cup of pear blossom white next to Xiaohong's hand, Xiaohong picked up the cup, ready to drink.

But his hands suddenly trembled so much that he poured the wine on top of his clothes. Seeing this, Xuan Yan is already very clear, there is no possibility of doubt at all, the little sister may have been more auspicious this time, shouldn't she be like herself, and go to drink pear blossom white in a leisurely manner?

"The palace is rich in pear blossoms, the spring is fragrant and the wine is delicious, why don't you taste it?" These words are true, After saying this, Xuan Yan's expression became a little embarrassed.

"It's Ling Mei who wants to lower the magic pestle. This is also what I had already talked to the ghost king about last night, before leaving, so that Xuan Yan understood that in fact, his sister was still alive and had not been murdered, at this moment, seeing Xuan Yan's strange expression, Xiaohong immediately stiffened his head and said.

Xuan Yan smiled bitterly, "What are you talking about? She Mei didn't like these things before, and when it comes to martial arts, she can be exempted, but now that she is on your side, her temperament has changed so quickly?"