Lüling is a well-known spirit in heaven and earth for a long time. After approaching Zhuge Qingtian, he found that this ghost was unusual. The misty hair tail circled around him, and he was surprised: "When will there be another ghost in the ghost realm? Could it be that Yingxi and Fumou finally got together?"
The amount of information in these words is very large. Although Zhuge Qingtian and the two gods of joy and sorrow are somewhat similar, such a bold guess can only be said by the heaven and earth spirits like Luling, but Zhuge Qingtian just replied blankly: "Yes. Of the three gods in the ghost realm, only the ghost goddess is a woman."
The God of Yingxi is obsessed with the God of Fusang. All the ghosts in the ghost realm see it. Everyone knows that when he was besieged by the Heavenly Dao League, the God of Fusang rescued him. The biggest festival in the ghost realm is on. Even though they were fighting for the position of the Ghost Emperor, Yingxi God did not allow any specter to speak ill of Fushang God, and he also called him Mr.
Because of this, there have long been rumors of good ghosts in the ghost realm. If Yingxi God is a woman, there must be no doubt that the hero saves the beauty to have a heart of love.
And the more imaginative ghosts responded to who said that men can't have a heart of love, and the feeling of breaking a sleeve is also a feeling.
Finally, the imaginative and experienced ghost made a conclusion - you don't understand, the difference between women marrying heroes and men marrying heroes is still very big.
In any case, once the God of Mourning is provoked, he will be chased by the God of Yingxi for thousands of miles. Bullying the God of Yingxi may lead to the God of Mourning who has lived in seclusion for many years. This is common sense in the entire ghost realm. As for why the latter is only Perhaps, it was entirely because he was lucky not to cause trouble because of the ferocity of the God of Welcome. There were few great powers in the world who could bully him.
Therefore, upon hearing that Zhuge Qingtian had actually pulled Guigushen and the two broken sleeves together, the decree said righteously: "Impossible, my dream lover will never look at those two bad people!"
Ghost Gushen lives far away from the cape. Ordinary ghosts can't see his true face at all, so Lu Ling used his own speed to take a look from a distance, and he doesn't know what kind of beauty this only female ghost is. Xiaoyushan wanders around, and the intentions are quite obvious.
Although the scandals and anecdotes between these big figures are widely spread in the ghost realm, the living outsiders have no way of knowing it. Now when I hear Zhuge Qingtian, I feel that the information given by the Tianshifu can be torn up. What evil ghosts and gods harm all beings, fake , all false.
It is strange to say that although Zhuge Qingtian did not remember who the God of Yingxi was, he inexplicably felt that the man in red on the picture was a little friendly, and at this time, when he heard the decree belittling the man, he couldn't help but open his mouth and said: "Let me be fair, Yingxi God looks better than you."
"You kid has the same ghostly spirit as that of Yingxi. I think Bacheng is his new godson. No wonder you are talking nonsense with your eyes open!"
The spirits born in the heavenly robbery like Lu Ling are very intimidating to ghosts, and there are not many ghosts who dare to talk to him like this, so it is concluded that this ghost is inseparable from the two ghosts. If it is not special, how can he bring it He is guarded by a zombie that even he finds dangerous. He was not interested in fighting with the younger generation, he raised his eyes and looked at the Resurrection Island, which had gradually emerged, and decisively walked away from the thunder, leaving only one sentence, "You wait, I will go and compare with Yingxi. Who looks better."
Zhuge Qingtian didn't know much about the ghost realm. At this time, he didn't understand the meaning of these words at all. He just looked at the back of the ghost and said with dissatisfaction: "Anyway, none of you are as good-looking as my wife."
Lüling finally left Qianren, and only then did he have time to process his teeth into zombie fangs. Who knew he heard such a sentence, so he stretched out his hand and flicked the man's forehead, reminding him of the cruel reality with words, "Wake up, You don't have a wife at all."
However, Zhuge Qingtian is not a ghost that can be easily defeated. Although he can't feel the pain, he still subconsciously covers his forehead, so he said perseveringly, "Then do you want a lady?"
Of course, Qian Ren, as always, only said, "No, get out."
With Yin Shui guiding the spirit ship, they quickly approached the Resurrection Island. Both of them arrived at the center of the ghost realm for the first time. They thought it would be a cold and gloomy place. The Resurrection Island itself is a small island, but in the center of the island is a willow tree that towers into the clouds. The top of it cannot be seen from the sea. Only tens of millions of branches hang down from the clouds, emerald green like a curtain. The curtain generally covers the entire island, and when the sea breeze comes, it dances on the water surface and sets off layers of ripples.
As the spirit boat passed through the wicker curtain, the lanterned island appeared in front of the two of them. Xu is to welcome the annual Ghost Festival. At this time, the ghosts are already busy. New ghosts stop at the port from time to time. The ghosts who have arrived will join the large army and hang red lanterns on all the buildings on the ghost island. Different from the colorful festivals that mortals celebrate, there is only bright red color here, such a warm and extreme red reflected in the sea water, which is strange and full of different kind of coquettishness.
Now that it is autumn, the island of Resurrection still sees snow-white catkins flying in the air. Zhuge Qingtian stretched out his hand to take a strand, but he couldn't move his eyes from this miraculous scene. So lively."
"Ghosts were also human before they died, so naturally they like to be lively."
With a light reply, Qian Ren knew that he was used to being lonely in the mass graves, and at this time, it was inevitable to find such a gathering place of the same kind. In the past, the young man had deliberately maintained the joy on his face, but now this joy is light but sincere. Seeing him lying on the edge of the boat and smiling silently, Qian Ren suddenly felt that this trip was the right one, even if he knew how to do it. It's a little troublesome, but it's good to let this person meet a few more friends. Normal people are different from him. In the end, they must have relatives and friends to live well. I hope that God of Joy is an elder who knows how to take care of people better than him.
Ghosts can float in the air since they were born. Ordinary ghosts can float here just by facing the sea breeze, but most ghosts with some cultivation still choose to come by boat to show their identity. At this time, many ships were moored in the port, including large ships made of skulls, flat boats woven from thatch, and even a huge fish bone. They were just some broken spirit ships mixed in, but it was the most normal. .
During the Mid-Yuan Festival, the ghosts from all over the world gathered on the Ghost Island, and when they landed, it was only a few ghosts who curiously glanced at the color of Zhuge Qingtian, and did not cause any commotion. This is exactly what Qian Ren wants to see the most. In fact, he doesn’t mind that it is so clean to the end. As for preventing ghosts and gods from invading the world, that is the mission of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. He is a demon cultivator who does not join the ghosts and gods team. identity.
Just as Qian Ren was looking at the surrounding environment, Zhuge Qingtian's eyes were attracted by the undulating river lanterns on the sea. The river lanterns pierced by the ghosts were only red and white. It formed a piece on the dark sea water, but it suddenly softened. Looking at the lotus lantern of the same color as his own, facing the sea breeze, the young man's eyes were full of novelty, so he pulled the person closest to him and wanted to share the scenery he had seen, "Lady, look at this lantern. so beautiful!"
Qianren has always had no feelings for beautiful things. In the past 60 years, he has seen the beauty of the world and never knew it was different from the sandstorm in Mobei. As long as there is no task, he can turn around and leave without a trace of nostalgia. Looking at Zhuge Qingtian's joyful appearance now, it was the first time that the indifferent killer had the thought that he might be able to stay here for a while longer.
It's been a long time since he was so close to a normal person, so looking at Zhuge Qingtian, who had brought back some of his past feelings, he rarely asked, "Want?"
Since the two met, Qian Ren didn't seem to care about anything, and Zhuge Qingtian was used to asking for whatever he liked. Anyway, this person's feelings were so light that he didn't even feel angry. can do.
At this time, Zhuge Qingtian still didn't know that Qian Ren, who was the guardian of the demon sect, was not without temper, but never got angry with him. He thought that they would maintain such a relationship for about a lifetime. Who would have thought that Qian Ren would ask questions now? What does he want, so does it mean that the man is already familiar with him? Has their relationship gotten a little closer than it used to be
Zhuge Qingtian, who has never been close to friends, is not sure how to judge the relationship between people. Once he is rejected, it is difficult to cure himself. He has not dared to say it. At this time, he can only ask with hope: "Will you buy it for me?"
Unexpectedly, this person who only pestered himself to buy things in the past has learned to be polite today, and after looking at him, Qian Ren naturally saw through his anxiety and expectations. He thought that if his master was here, he would be able to comfort this person, but he would never be able to learn that kind of warmth and tenderness, and he finally said indifferently, "If you don't quarrel with me tonight, you can consider it. "
Qianren has traveled in the world for many years, met countless evil people, and met many benevolent and pure good people, so he forgot that although there are many good people in the world, not everyone can meet them. For more people, such ordinary care has become the ultimate tenderness in the world.
The indifferent appearance of a man could never stop Zhuge Qingtian. From the moment he got an affirmative answer, he became happy. This excitement turned the bold ideas in his heart into action, and rushed towards the man, only shouting loudly. Said: "Miss, you are so kind to me!"
However, in front of the big devil, all the warriors can only learn to die before they emerge. Before he can be hugged, Qian Renyan quickly grabbed his head and stretched out his arms to find that the height difference was too large to reach. The ghost can only sigh helplessly: "Why do you react so quickly?"
"It's your actions that are too easy to see through."
Glancing at him coldly, Qian Ren can now somewhat predict Zhuge Qingtian's actions. This man was too young when he died, and he hasn't grown much in the next ten years, so he still doesn't know if there are many dangerous things in the world. Touched, such as ferocious demons, deadly poisons, and Bi Qianren.
Seeing that this person gave up the struggle, Qian Ren slowly let go of his hand. Although he knew it was useless, he still warned: "Don't make physical contact with me at will, you will die if you are not careful."
Sure enough, Zhuge Qingtian completely ignored it, so he stepped forward and pulled Qian Ren's clothes and walked with him again, saying, "It's not like I haven't died before."
It was the first time that Qian Ren had met such a person who was not afraid of death, and in the end he could only persuade lightly: "You are a ghost after all, so you don't need to be so happy for such an ordinary thing. In the future, many people will give you more valuable things. You have to learn to be more critical.”
"It doesn't matter what you send, I'm happy because of the person who sent it."
Zhuge Qingtian is not stupid, he already understood how powerful ghosts and gods are in the Tianshi Mansion, and he also remembered that the old Taoist priest could not beat him at first. But he also knew that when he was still a country ghost, only the man beside him saw him and took him away from that nightmare-like place. There are many people who will send precious treasures to the gods of joy and sorrow, but only one Bi Qianren is willing to buy river lanterns for the annoying ghost Zhuge Qingtian, so he will never let go.
The young man's expression was very firm, and Qian Ren didn't persuade him any more. He just randomly picked up two red and white lamps from the stall and shook it at him, "Come here, choose the one you like."
The paper-wrapped river lantern was clearly not lit. When the red and white colors collided, Zhuge Qingtian felt that the man's cold face brightened, and he couldn't help but think of a bold idea - if he chose to hold the river Lamp man, how long does it take to swim back from the sea
The author has something to say: Zhuge Qingtian: Traveling and shopping for gifts, this is a date!
Qianren: Put away your bold ideas!
He Huan: Apprentice, it's not okay to run away after you've teased someone!
Qianren: You go out!
Author: Erzhao, I will assist you all night, do you feel the love of my mother
Qianren: You go out too!
There is still a chapter today, I will finish it as soon as possible, hold on, we can win!