On the street, a girl who looks like a minor is strolling around, looking everywhere, asking everywhere, although she has no money, but it is not that she can't look at it. She hopped to a restaurant, ready to go inside and listen to the story.

"Let's talk about the ghost-like ghost on the rivers and lakes of our ghost world, that ghost skill is so strong" Hearing that at the beginning, the ghost Xiaoer came, smiled and bent down slightly and asked her, "What does the guest officer want to eat?" "Water." Ran Meng chose something that shouldn't ask for money, but she didn't expect Xiao Er's face to change instantly, "Isn't it good to be a guest officer?" Although our shop here is small, it also costs a lot of money to invite this storyteller, just drink water, and the small shop will lose a lot of money." Ran Meng frowned, so she had to stand up and walk out of the restaurant.

As soon as I entered, I was kicked out without even listening to the beginning. Only then did Ran Meng know that ghosts can also look at people, ghosts can also drive people away, and ghosts also want to make money just like people.

"Cut, if you don't listen, you won't listen, and the next time I have money, I'll kill this store!" she kicked the pebble in front of her foot and walked forward, still thinking about how to make money in her head, or she would be in her stomach.

Ah, my life is really sad, and Mo Yinyin doesn't squeak for so long, like a pig. Dislike.

As she walked, she suddenly kicked a big rock, and she immediately squatted down and hugged her legs, and at that moment, she thought of a job that might make money, and she also promised Mr. Song the task of catching ghosts.

thought of a way to make money to support herself, and she didn't care about the pain in her feet, so she trotted to a remote place, as for why it was a remote place, she saw that the ghosts in the big book were haunted by few people since she was a child. This is the underworld, so what kind of evil ghost should I catch in a place where there are few ghosts.

I came to a street where there were few ghosts, and I started my own shopping journey again. She first came to the few vendors on the street, and she wanted to take a look, but she didn't expect the vendor to give her a sugar gourd. I happily took it and ate happily.

I came to a pastry seller again and took a look, but the vendor didn't deliver any food, which was expected. But it's nice to be able to feast your eyes. Then he came to the vendor selling ornaments, and after a few cursory glances, he walked to the next vendor.

After walking around like this for a long time, Ran Meng didn't find the ghost that should be caught. But she's never seen a demon before, so she doesn't know why she's so confident.

Another time had passed, and she had been sitting in a chair in front of the hawker for so long that her ass was a little painful. Helplessly, she stood up and moved for a while, and then planned to walk out of this extremely remote street, and then go to Mr. Song to cheat money, or find a place to listen to the play.

When I went back, I was happy when I didn't open it, and I kicked the stones under my feet in a sullen manner. Suddenly, an old woman stopped her, "Isn't the little girl happy? Grandma has a few pieces of paper money here, let's buy something to eat." After saying that, the old grandmother stuffed a few paper tickets for her, touched her head and left with a smile. Ran Meng, who was gifted by her grandmother, was very happy, and there was a smile on her face again. People have to sigh, what a coaxing girl.

I came to the restaurant again, and this time I walked in proudly, and when I saw the little er, he waved his hand and gave him the money to let him eat deliciously. When Xiao Er saw her come back, he planned to rush again, but he didn't expect her to give money. Although the number is not large, the belt is quite good for a child. Xiao Er immediately took her to a good position to listen to the story, and went down to get food.

"Now we talk about the day of the ghost god, he went down the mountain to abuse those abusers, but he didn't expect it! He met the most important woman in his heart, his future lover......

Then Xiao Er went to the food, and Ran Meng enjoyed the food in the ghost world and listened to the stories of the ghost world. If I die, it's nothing

At least when one has nothing to worry about, there seems to be no difference between life and death

Calmly and indifferently walk in this bleak and illusory space

The wind seemed to be biting

But for a person who is used to licking blood on the tip of a knife, this is nothing, after all, he is used to it

He hadn't forgotten the purpose of his visit, he wanted to catch ghosts in exchange for what he wanted

Is he a worldly man? Yes or no

The marketman is greedy for money, but he is not resistant to money, and even if he does not care

The so-called daughter takes a life, and it is nothing more than that I feel that it is worthwhile, at least worthy of being my opponent, otherwise, how could that group of people be willing to give up their daughter?

Clenched the halberd in his hand and slashed through the silence of the night

All he needed was an opponent, an opponent worth fighting

In the calloused hand, he held a halberd that weighed a thousand catties and seemed simple, but it could sharpen iron like clay

A faint smile was sketched, but nothing else was heard in the laughter except indifference, but a chuckle was heard from outside the window.

"You little doll, do you know what love is?"

Xi Ran looked back, but found that it was a son in red, holding a beauty fan, squinting at himself with peach blossom eyes. [I don't know why I ran away from the underworld because I accidentally died, right?]

"Yo, our dignified Moon Pavilion boss was able to meet the little girl again in the underworld, and I don't know what kind of wind blew you down. ”

The woman lazily leaned on the half-weathered vermilion lacquer stone pillar that stood there for some reason, without pink long sleeves, a black dress fluttering gently in the wind, and her emotionless godless eyes stared at Ling Qianxun tightly, but she seemed to have a thousand styles in a single movement - this is a skill that must be equipped when playing the role of a woman in a mission

"Why, with such a murderous aura, do you want to share a good night with a slave?"

The eyes that could not see the pupils were chilling, unresponsive and unfluctuating

Holding a long sword in each hand, he chuckled in the direction of the man.

"Or do you think that the slave is old and decrepit, and he can't afford to hire a servant?"

[Y in the middle of the master urged me to stroke the hair and delayed] coldly, staring at the eyes of the person in front of him, in the calm eyes, there was no emotion

After a moment, he turned his face away and sketched a faint smile

"Your enchantment is just right for me elsewhere, but for me... You don't have to."

He is cold by nature, and he knows nothing about worldly love and love, and what he pursues all his life is nothing more than a happy battle

If she gets more entangled, then...

When his gaze swept towards her again, his eyes were not only indifferent, but also a little more bloodthirsty

"You don't have to spend the night with me, but... It seems more appropriate to sacrifice your blood to the souls of the dead under my sword."

The moment of the words was already to press the blade of the halberd against her neck, as if to question her, and it seemed to be merely informing her of a piece of news that did not matter to me

"What do you think?"

Cold fingertips swept across the side of her face, leaving no trace, but they were so piercing

It's like being poisoned, and it's terrifying

It's just that his beautiful face, a pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be affectionate but are actually cold, seem to be a testament to a poem

The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic

It's just that he is not as enchanting as a peony, and some are just paranoid and weird

If you want her to die, you should mean that you want anyone to die, and you can only rely on the halberd in your hand

But since he entered the underworld, there were no deaths or injuries, unless it was... The soul was scattered until the man in red left Ran Meng did not react, his stupidity hurt himself again, and he wanted to steal Qianxuan's underwear? This is impossible to think about! Ran Meng sat on the side decadently, thinking of a way, although she was dead, but the poison was still to be afraid, then she would definitely steal the underwear. But...... Thinking of this, Ran Meng's face was flushed, she was only twelve years old, and the man's body had never been close, and now she was asked to steal her underwear, which was even more difficult to do.

[So how long did I sleep and you were cheated again?]

Ran Meng suddenly heard the voice of a person she was familiar with, it was Mo Yin, she was excited for a moment, but she was decadent for a moment, "Yes, but I'm in a soul state now, even if you have you, you can't do anything." ”

[Are you underestimating me?]

"That's not true, but Qianxuan's big man, stealing his underwear, then how can I be resurrected!" Ran Meng gestured as she spoke, with the word fear written all over her face.

[You already have the eye of the sky, what are you worried about?] Mo Yin came out first and floated to Ran Meng's eyes, [Although I am not sure, but ...... It's time to claim my little friend. I just hope that after all these years, I won't blame me for not going to him. At that time, he was so distressing.

"Claim?" Ran Meng couldn't fully understand his words, but she could read half of the sentence, and the whole person brightened, "Mo Yinyin, are you the way?"

[Hmm.] After saying that, Mo Yin disappeared again, as if he had disappeared.

Receiving his affirmation, Ran Meng hurriedly got up and ran downstairs, running quickly towards his destination, the Hades Palace.

[Remember, when you get there, don't rush in.] 】

Ran Meng ran to the door of the Hades Palace, waiting for Mo Yin's arrangement, after all, if she was impulsive, her life might be gone. "Hey, it's hard to meet down there, you come up and give such a big gift to the slave, and the slave thinks it's unblessed. ”

Yu Guang swept over the halberd that Ling Qianxun had racked at his neck, and he really didn't care

"You've all died once, and it doesn't hurt if you kill them. ”

continued to lean lazily on the pillar, to be honest, she has been so "pillared" a lot of times, every time she has the heart to find someone to play, before she can play, the knife is on her neck, aggrieved.

Thinking like this, he also showed a look of grievance,

"I don't even bother to go to the ranking battle of the killer list in the Mochizuki Pavilion, I don't want to fight with a martial madman right now"

"Besides, the slave has always been obsessed with the son~ If you want to kill or chop, come with you"

When the words fell, he leaned forward and tried to wrap around his body, "Kill you?" Hmph, I'm worried, with your strength, you're not worthy of being my opponent, but..."

He is a dissolute person, this word can hurt people, he has never cared, how can he care about the feelings of others?

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a disdainful smile, removing the halberd, and said with a smile,

"But this halberd is ruthless, if it hurts the girl, how can you blame me?"

Approaching her, sniffing her breath lightly, leaning closer to her ear and exhaling softly, with a bit of laziness

The stubborn sideburns of the hairline danced wantonly in the wind, and the smile on the corners of his mouth was a little intoxicating

After a while, he said slowly, "I suddenly realized that it seems to be more interesting to play with the girl than to catch ghosts, what does the girl think?"

The corner of her eye is not unaware of her hands holding the long sword, and her willful capital is her inherent strength

"There are flowers that can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches" The fingertips slid through her ears and reached her neck

The lips kept touching her cheeks, as if they were tempting, as if they were retreating

The traces carved by the broken halberd looked a little shocking, "Miss Xu, but, it still hurts?"

He has always been a selfish person, and the care between his words, but his eyes are as indifferent as water, without the slightest ripple, "Wow, wow, our 10,000-year-old boss of Moon Pavilion can actually know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, it is really enlightening." ”

In fact, it can't be said that he is indifferent to his behavior, but in the face of the approach of the person who has been at the top of the killer list for many years, he doesn't want to make any response

There's no reason he's lazy

Xu Li can be said to have played the word lazy to the fullest, not because he didn't have the strength to compete with it, but because he was too lazy to raise his hand even though he clenched the double-strand sword

"Do you want to know what's going on with my eyes?"

"I can see your thoughts. Your mind is in turmoil, but at the same time you are longing for something, it's strange that I can't understand you now. ”

Tilting his head, his long black hair was scattered and flying at will, and his light-colored and godless eyes stared at Ling Qianxun without blinking

"It's really unfortunate, the slave has just endured the pain of scattered souls today, and he is no longer able to fight with the son, I wonder if the son can take the slave away?"

As she spoke, she raised her trembling right hand, as if to prove what she had said. I don't know how to endure the stolen idleness for a while.

The first time I went to the underworld, it was a little different from the storytelling and criticism drama in the teahouse in the capital. It's like another world, but with a different background and a different person. In the ears, there are screams of torture, laughter and scolding, and the streets are ghostly, but they also have the meaning of prosperity.

If there is no Wushan incident.

It is said that the fairest judgment is in Hades. (Lu Xun suddenly entered)

Yesterday's words from the pharmacy man came back to mind. Empress Daqian, where should I go to find you? Even if I find it, I may not be willing to give it up, but the gate of Wushan must still have this artifact (I forgot what the artifact is called).

Return to yesterday's ghost market and find the Nai He Bridge according to your memory. Stand at the head of the bridge and look at the faces of those who are crossing or about to cross the bridge. A person's life is really too short, and it may not be the end of life, no wonder there will be a way to cultivate immortals.