The people of the underworld escaped privately, and they also went to the heavenly palace without permission, and stayed for so long.

She twisted her neck slightly, feeling the back of her neck feel cold.

"After recovery, I'll send you back. Qing Yuan knew what she was worried about, and her tone was softer than just now, "There are many ghosts in the underworld, and you are not inferior to mortal things." ”

Qiqi's eyes lit up, and Qingyuan Shenjun's tone was indifferent but determined, which loosened her tense heartstrings a lot.

The big stone in her heart fell, and the other feelings came back, she covered her shriveled stomach, cried and mourned, and said: "I lost my spiritual power before, and now I am in the status of immortals, and I can't bear it without eating, and the little fairy is a little hungry." ”

After speaking, she raised her eyes and looked at the Shenjun in front of her, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of his cold eyes when he closed his eyes, obviously it was just a look, but she was worried in her heart.

Naturally, I didn't dare to ask anything more.

He hurriedly saluted and withdrew.

In the past few decades in Hades, I have collected countless souls, and I have seen all kinds of ghosts, good and bad, innocent and guilty, countless, and the causes of death are even more varied, but fundamentally speaking, most of them are because of greed and insatiable greed.

Qingyuan Shenjun saved her, it was already a blessing that she had cultivated for so many years, if she wanted to ask for anything else, what was the difference between it and those insatiable yin souls in the mortal world!

Lying on the stone bed, she turned over again with an uneven heart.

Think about something else, maybe you won't be hungry.

Hades once said that she could not be offended.

Thinking about it, there may be a possibility that she was a person from this Lingyue Spring before, and she committed an incident and was punished and relegated to the underworld, and Qingyuan Shenjun took pity on her and couldn't bear to see her die like that, so he took her back to the Heavenly Palace.

Thoughts are flying, tiredness, and about to fall asleep.

Suddenly.

With a bang, the door was kicked open, and Leng Yue walked towards her with a face.

"You get up. She scolded.

Qiqi held back the resentment of being woken up, closed her eyes and didn't want to pay attention to her, but for the sake of the face of the flower chicken, she still got up and saw what tricks she could play.

As soon as he landed, he was stuffed with two things in his hand.

One is the veil.

"You are originally a person in the underworld, it was Qingyuan Shenjun who rescued you privately, and we have never had one immortal official in Lingyue Spring, and then you will say that the immortal lord of Gaobangzi Immortal Mountain sent a mixed vegetable, and when the time comes, you will be put into medicine by Qingyuan Shenjun, and now you have to absorb spiritual energy in this Lingyue Spring. ”

She wanted to ask before, couldn't the people in this heavenly palace see that she was a ghost from the underworld? Or did Qing Yuan Shenjun hide for her.

The other is a broom.

Leng Yuexiu raised her eyebrows and said, "My Lingyue Spring doesn't raise idlers, you need to clean it every day, and the doors, windows, stone slabs, and flowers and trees can't be dusted." ”

It would take more than half an hour to finish this Lingyue Spring.

Qiqi's eyes widened, and he said bluntly: "You tell Qingyuan Shenjun, let me go back, just say that I can't get used to staying in the Heavenly Palace." ”

Leng Yue didn't expect that she would send someone to the fence and refuse, and remembered the instructions of the Divine Monarch, so she had to pouting and coughing twice, and whispered: "Then you just clean this house, don't worry about anything else." ”

Hmph, she Qiqi is a little ghost who begs for a life in the mortal world, but she is not an angry ghost, and she reluctantly agreed when she heard Leng Yue say this.

Suddenly remembering something, Qiqi asked: "I don't think this is like a house, but like a special place to recuperate, are there many immortal friends in this Lingyue Spring?"

Leng Yue smiled, "How can there be many, it's very quiet." ”

The next day, Qiqi swept the ground in a corner of the corridor outside the Lingyue Spring Gate, wearing a veil and sighing gloomily.

Quiet ghost.