Playing this role for the first time, Xie Qingci was not only not panicked, but also full of interest.

Thanks to the demonstration of Jiang Ziyan's "predecessors", she can barely pretend to be a look, and the one who walks along the way is full of charm, and she grows lotus step by step.

Xie Qingci walked and walked a little complacently.

"It seems that I'm not bad, I have a little talent for demon cultivation. ”

The signboard of the Ghost Fan Tower is very large, and the huge pink flag is eye-catching, fluttering in the wind, and it can be seen from a distance.

Xie Qingci walked in front and looked at his surroundings with some surprise. It is quiet and elegant, and the smoke and rain can be painted, just like a pure ink painting in the world.

The bright bluestone pavement is paved into a long, quiet alleyway, the clear river water nestles next to the long laneway, the flowers are flourishing on the willow road, the streets and bridges are connected, and the flowers are clustered along the way, a prosperous and prosperous scene of wealth in the world.

"Wow"

On the river, a boatman with a hat and a black robe rocked his oars quietly, and the sound of the oars was rippling and the water was rippling.

He sang loudly as he rocked the oar.

"Who's land in Artemisia, gathering souls without virtue and foolishness, how can the ghost uncle urge, and human life must not hesitate a little......"

The boatman's voice is vicissitudes, high and low without ups and downs, but it inexplicably seems empty and desolate, coming through the long river of years.

He turned his head, and his hood and robes covered his entire body.

He looked at Xie Qingci, his tone calm and unwavering.

"By boat?"

Xie Qingci looked at the boatman in front of her in a daze, this was the first "person" she had seen in the secluded capital, except for the skeleton messenger.

"Two. ”

A cold voice suddenly came from behind her, and Xie Qingci turned around and saw that the skeleton messenger had unknowingly walked behind her.

His body remained motionless, quietly watching the boatman.

The boatman nodded a little blankly.

Get on the boat, open the oars, and go down the river.

"The curling green smoke burns to the sky, who has ever seen a ghost? Parting separates the yin and yang road, and the pain and sorrow are in va......in."

The boatman continued to sing and rock.

Xie Qingci sat on the side of the boat, looking at the quiet water, listening to the singing, and felt inexplicably sad.

The boat floated silently......

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Zhong Ming's expression was a little stiff.

An old woman with hanged ghost makeup on her face walked by gracefully, and she looked at the row of men and women standing in front of her, her expression a little arrogant.

She took out the mirror and slowly straightened the tassel on her bun, and looked at her makeup as if she had a good time.

In this way, a stick of incense time passed.

Zhong Ming stood in place, dressed coolly, his eyes heavy and dark.

"Bear with me, bear with me, you got into trouble, this old ghost woman deliberately wants to make things difficult for you, kill your personality, you have to endure it......"

The ghost shadow transmitted the sound to Zhong Ming in the Huangquan Pearl, Zhong Ming took a breath, controlled his emotions, and held back the tyranny in his heart.

After a while, I felt that it was almost over, and the embroidery girl said quietly:

"When you come to the Ghost Fan Tower, you have to listen to your mother, what to do, what not to do, what to say, and what not to say...... You have to study hard, don't have your little temper, mother's temper is even bigger. ”

Her voice was like a ghost, and the voices of the girl and the old woman changed back and forth, and she could hear goosebumps.

The embroidery lady moved lightly, carefully examining them. When she saw Zhong Ming, she suddenly laughed, and her voice echoed in the lobby, looking weird.

"Giggle...... This is quite rare, but I didn't expect such a handsome guy to come. As she spoke, Xiuniang leaned closer to Zhong Ming, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Zhong Ming's body stiffened instantly, and a strong aroma brushed the tip of his nose, making him want to kill.

"Patience and ......"

The ghost's voice was like a spell looping through his mind.

"Giggle......

The embroiderer's pale hands were withered, and her skin was loose against Zhong Ming's face, pinching Zhong Ming's chin, rubbing it around on his face, as if she was enjoying it very much.

The corners of Zhong Ming's eyes moved suddenly, and the depths of his eyes became more ferocious.

"Bear with me, bear with me, ......"

Seeing this, the ghost quickly increased his volume, afraid that Zhong Ming couldn't help but make a move.

Zhong Ming only felt that the magic sound filled his ears, and his fist clenched unconsciously, and the flame in his heart was about to be irrepressible.

"Click"

Just then, the closed door suddenly opened.

The embroidery girl stopped what she was doing and turned to look at the comer.

"Hoo ......"

Seeing that the embroidery girl paid attention to the transfer and stopped, the violent fire in Zhong Ming's heart gradually extinguished, and the ghost couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He couldn't help but complain to Zhong Ming: "Little ancestor, can you take it easy, you don't want your life......"

Zhong Ming lowered his head and was silent.

Xie Qingci looked at the richly decorated lobby in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he saw all the ghosts looking at her.

The skeleton messenger walked out from behind her, and the dark blue pupils looked at the embroidered girl, and said in a light tone:

"Xiaoqing, the best grade, lives in Shangfang. ”

When the embroidery lady heard this, she looked at Xie Qingci with a little shock and muttered to herself:

"She was actually a top-grade ghost slave from the beginning, where is this girl sacred?"

Her expression changed, and in an instant, her face was full of smiles, and she walked over with Nana, took Xie Qingci's hand affectionately, and said:

"Little green girl, I am the embroidery girl, the housekeeper mother of the ghost fan building, just call me the embroidery mother in the future." ”

Seeing that Xie Qingci was still a little stunned, she patted her head and said with a smile:

"Look at my memory, I almost forgot to introduce it to you. This is the Ghost Fan Building, you will live in Shangfang in the future, and your mother will arrange a place for you later. Mother was disciplining these little hooves just now, and the giggling really made the girl laugh......"

Xie Qingci didn't look at the embroidery girl much, his eyes were stunned, and he looked at a tall figure quite prominent in the row of ghosts in front of him in disbelief.

The scantily clad guy...... It's actually Zhong Ming?!

Zhong Ming lowered his head slightly, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he was dressed naked, which seemed to be very embarrassing.

"Poof"

Seeing Zhong Ming's appearance, Xie Qingci couldn't help laughing, and his heart was refreshed.

When had she ever seen Zhong Ming look so embarrassed, it was simply very happy.

Hearing her laughter, I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Xie Qingci felt that Zhong Ming's face was even darker.

Xie Qingci tried to hold back a smile, pointed to the row of people, looked at the embroidery girl, and pretended to be curious and asked, "Embroidery mother, who are they?"

The embroidery lady quickly answered the mouth:

"Ouch, those ghost slaves who live in Xiafang lack discipline and are all newcomers. ”

Xie Qingci pretended to be ignorant and blinked his eyes, pointing at Zhong Ming: "Embroidered mother, why is there a male ghost there?"

"Giggle...... It was sent over without discipline, and the identity is not as good as you, and I think it's strange today, there was actually a handsome male ghost who was born, a great miracle that I haven't seen in hundreds of years......"

"Xiaoqing also thinks it's strange," she blinked, and used a little charm very vaguely, holding her mother's arm and coquettish, her voice was soft and greasy: "Xiaoqing can you find him to play with Xiaoqing?" Xiaoqing came here for the first time, and she didn't know anyone, so she was so bored to be alone......

"This ......"

The embroidery girl was a little soft-hearted by this little girl, and she was a little hesitant in her heart.

She said in her heart, no wonder it is the best goods, this small appearance is really unbearable for the ghost. She quietly looked up at the skeleton messenger, who stood motionless, unresponsive.

"It's okay~ Mom doesn't allow it, don't~"

Xie Qingci sighed, pouted and looked at the embroidery girl with watery peach blossom eyes, as if he was very aggrieved.

"It's all good, it's all up to you, it's all up to you......"

The embroidered girl saw that the skeleton messenger did not react, so she thought that he had no opinion and took it as a default.

She thought to herself, this superb little ancestor has to be taken care of, and it will be of great use in the future, so it doesn't hurt to rely on her this time.

"Thank you embroidered mother, embroidered mother is so good~"

Xie Qingci seemed to be very moved, his eyes were shining, and he was excited.

She pounced, and the girl's body threw herself into the embroidery girl's arms and rubbed it, and the embroidery girl also felt comfortable, smiled, and had fewer scruples in her heart.

"Xiaoqing is my mother's little heart, I must be spoiled......"

Xie Qingci lay on the old ghost woman's shoulder, and quietly winked at Zhong Ming opposite, looking very proud.

Zhong Ming's face was expressionless, but his face was darker.

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in the compartment.

"Tell me, why did you come to the underworld? I came to the underworld unexpectedly, and you did it. ”

Xie Qingci leaned lazily on the soft couch, crossed Erlang's legs, his feet swayed, and looked at the bell ringing in front of him, which had been quiet.

Zhong Ming bowed his head and said nothing.

Seeing that he was silent, Xie Qingci sneered, pinched a fruit and put it in his mouth.

"I'm not going to beat you yet. I'm guessing your purpose in the first place was to come to the underworld. ”

Xie Qingci's tone did not hesitate at all, and he was very sure.

She looked straight into Zhong Ming's eyes.

"It is written in ancient books that the night of the full moon is the time when the demon beast is weak, the direction of yin and yang is born in the void, and the exposure distorts time and space. I always thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

"You killed the old lady, how can you pay this account?"

Zhong Ming was silent.

It was a long time before he spoke.

"Actually, you're not dead, and I'm not dead......"

Xie Qingci was stunned:

"What are you talking about? I'm still alive, but I'm ......."

"It's a soul, right? ”

Zhong Ming took her words and said in a serious tone:

"But our souls are living souls, not dead souls. Our bodies are still there, and we can find a way to go back. The ghost hall has a lot of power, but fortunately, it is forbidden to travel during the day in the hidden capital, the embroidered lady is too shallow, and the skeleton messenger is a puppet of the dead soul, they can't see our true identity, otherwise it will be difficult to say what will happen to us now. ”

Xie Qingci was also silent, muttering to himself: "It turns out that I am still alive, so good, then good......"

She suddenly rolled her eyes, smiled coldly, and kicked Zhong Ming to the ground.

"Bang"

Caught off guard, Zhong Ming fell heavily to the ground.

“...... What are you doing?"

Zhong Ming didn't seem to expect her to make a sudden move, and his tone was angry: "What are you crazy about? We are now grasshoppers on a rope." If we want to go back, we have to join forces. ”

Xie Qingci raised his head arrogantly, stepped on Zhong Ming's leg with his little feet, and said coldly:

"So what?"

"You're my servant now, and you have to rely on me to cover you, or I'll leave you to that old woman to ravage. ”

Xie Qingci was full of spirits: "Now I am the boss, the old lady can do whatever she likes, I advise you to have a sweeter mouth, and I can pay it back next time, but if you put on a stinky face again, see if I don't smoke you to death!"

"Hahaha......"

The black shadow couldn't stand up with a smile in Huang Quanzhu, and hit the ground hard, shouting refreshingly:

"Stinky boy, you also have this day hahahaha, this little girl is good, Lao Tzu likes hahahaha......"

Zhong Ming's face was stinky and his expression was ugly.