Here, when the King of Ghosts and Wang Shu were having fun, Shi Qi and Jing Yun were sitting quietly in the pavilion eating. A pair of innocent eyes watched.
Shi Qi has a problem with picky eaters, he doesn't eat fatty meat, fish, vegetables, or when he's in a bad mood, but since the king of ghosts came, he can't wait to eat everything all the time.
He wants to grow up, become stronger, and defeat the ghost king!
Jing Yun looked at him innocently: "Brother Seventeen, it's useless to just eat, you have to practice."
Shi Qi frowned and looked at Jing Yun in confusion.
Jing Yun said solemnly: "You see, my mother doesn't eat much. She is so good, she has practiced. When the Grand Master was here, my mother practiced very hard, and so did my grandma. She was very young. It's time, it's all hard work."
(Little He Lanqing: I am busy plucking the hair of the elders every day, it is really hard work...)
Jing Yun continued: "You can practice more, for example, hold me and fly."
A quarter of an hour later, Jing Yun flew up as he wished, but he was not held in Shiqi's arms.
Shi Qi felt that Jing Yun's words were very reasonable, and it was indeed feasible to practice exercises with weights, so he pulled out an artificial small stone mountain on his back, and Jing Yun hugged it on the small stone mountain.
Jing Yun, who can finally fly around without hugging his thighs: "..."
Why does this feel a bit indescribable...
But on the other side, after the ghost king forked the queen back to the small hut, he stepped aside very sympathetically. If someone else was here, Xu would be soft-hearted and ask for a doctor, but the ghost king seemed to see the plague, and hurriedly embraced her. My little girl left without looking back.
From the beginning to the end, the queen was so angry that she vomited blood without even touching a hair of the ghost king, let alone recalling the ghost king.
Naturally, this little episode was not hidden from the eyes of adults, Wang Shu chattered about the little hut, and proudly puffed out her small chest, mother said that she wanted to learn from Lei Feng, isn't she just a little Lei Feng
"I'm sending her back!"
I'm such an enthusiastic little girl!
Xiao Wangshu, who "stabbed" the queen 45678 times, thought proudly and gratifiedly.
The adults could guess what was going on when they heard it. The person who made Wang Shu feel kind and familiar was probably the queen herself. Is that woman crazy? After being hit by the Huagong Gu, he lost all his energy, and even dared to come to assassinate Xiao Wangshu.
None of them thought that the queen came to recall the ghost king.
How many people assassinated Wang Shu without raising their eyelids? Under the nose of the ghost king? Hehe, please come a few more times...
Although he didn't think that woman would stay in the small hut to die, Yan Feijue went to check it out. Looking at the blood stains on the ground, bed and wall, Yan Feijue tsk tsk tsk: "I'm sure you didn't put all the blood all over your body. Sprayed off?"
Although the queen didn't smudge, she was almost done. When Cangjiu brought her back from the hut, she was already so pale that even the color of her lips disappeared. She stepped into the gate of hell, and she didn't know if she could be saved up.
In Fangcui Garden, several people started to go about their business. Qiao Wei dried the medicinal materials she bought, dried them, boiled them, and made them into pills. Head to bed and show off your new outfit to baby Shiro.
Xiaobai wants to bite her!
Compared with the busy people (beasts), Ji Mingxiu seemed very leisurely. He left a lot of things undone, moved a chair, and sat on the porch basking in the sun leisurely.
A few days ago, there was some snow in the east of the city, but in the past two days, the whole city has cleared up, and the sun is shining on the body, which is very pleasant.
On the stove next to it, a pot of water was boiling.
There is a tea set on the table.
Ji Mingxiu didn't seem to be in a hurry, he was humming a little tune, and beat his fingers on his legs. When the water was boiling, Yan Feijue came in with a surprised expression: "Young Master, General Mu is here to visit!"
Ji Mingxiu smiled slowly: "Please come in, Little General Mu."
Yan Fei led General Mu into Fang Cui Garden.
Fangcui Garden was a bit quiet in the afternoon, there was no one sweeping the yard, only Ji Mingxiu sitting on the porch with a playful face, looking at Ji Mingxiu's contented look, it seemed that he had foreseen this matter long ago.
"Do you know that I will come to you?" Little General Mu walked up the steps and asked calmly.
Ji Mingxiu smiled and didn't answer his words, but his demeanor clearly gave General Mu the answer.
Ji Mingxiu pointed to the chair beside him: "Little General Mu, please sit down."
General Mu sat down.
Yan Feijue went to work on his own again. Before, he was worried that this young master of Nanchu Divine General's Mansion would be bad for his master, but now, he couldn't even take one move from himself, and the young master just didn't use it. The internal force will not be defeated by him.
Ji Mingxiu picked up the kettle and made two cups of tea smoothly: "Little General Mu, please."
Little General Mu hated this man, but he couldn't hate the tea made by the other party. He picked up the teacup and took a sip.
People in the Central Plains drink tea very strangely, they like to drink hot ones, and Nanchu can be regarded as the Central Plains, and the tea culture is the same as that of Daliang.
Little General Mu drank his tea slowly, and Ji Mingxiu didn't rush him. When he drank the third cup, Ji Mingxiu spoke slowly, stretched out a pair of slender and straight long legs, and shook them. Feet resting on the ground: "Do my shoes look good?"
General Mu was taken aback for a moment, what are you talking about
"Xiaowei made it." The Prime Minister curled his lips.
General Mu's face turned dark all of a sudden!
If you don't show your affection for a day, you will die, right
"Clothes too." The prime minister smiled and emphasized, "Underwear."
Little General Mu couldn't even take a sip of tea. I've seen a thick-skinned man, but I've never seen such a thick-skinned one, showing affection in front of a love rival whose family is ruined. How about his sympathy? Feed the dogs? !
Little General Mu didn't seem to need anyone's sympathy, but Ji Mingxiu didn't play his cards according to common sense. He didn't prepare himself mentally in advance, and was caught off guard a few times, and he was a little slow.
"Drink tea." The Prime Minister laughed wildly, "Little General Mu must not be able to drink this kind of good tea now."
Little General Mu was recovering now, and then he wanted to stab this guy with a knife.
"I have something to do with you." Little General Mu finally suppressed the tumbling emotions.
"Oh, what's the matter?" Ji Mingxiu asked calmly.
Originally begging for something that Little General Mu didn't say, but now he took the initiative to bring it up: "How did you find out about that place?"
"Which place?" Ji Mingxiu asked with a smile.
General Mu frowned and said, "Stop pretending, you came to me last night, didn't you already explain everything?"
Ji Mingxiu had an expression of sudden realization: "Oh, little general Mu is referring to the city in the clouds. Little general Mu isn't going to continue hiding his clumsiness today?"
General Mu was so angry that he didn't want to speak.
Ji Mingxiu laughed and said, "Tell me, what is there in that city?"
"There are many things that you didn't expect." Little General Mu said.
"For example?" Ji Mingxiu asked.
General Mu paused for a moment: "...For example, a master."
What Ji Mingxiu is most afraid of now is a master: "How did Little General Mu know?"
Little General Mu held his teacup tightly: "No comment."
He didn't want to talk about it, so Ji Mingxiu stopped asking. He glanced at him and said, "Little General Mu, would you like to tell us about your family situation?"
General Mu lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell into the rippling cup: "No need."
Ji Mingxiu raised his eyebrows, looked at his right arm and said, "Then you can talk about your injuries, right? Who hurt you, so we can make a precautionary measure when we meet in the future."
Little General Mu was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Did you see that ladder?"
Ji Mingxiu asked, "Did you get this injury when you went up the ladder?"
"There are masters at the top of the ladder, and ordinary people can't go up at all. I thought I could be an exception with my own skills..." Speaking of this, Little General Mu paused.
This was somewhat beyond Ji Mingxiu's expectations. Ji Mingxiu knew that the Mansion of the Divine General was gone, and thought that he was injured like this by his enemies, but unexpectedly he climbed out of the sky ladder.
"How many steps did you take?" Ji Mingxiu asked.
"Three steps." Little General Mu said.
Ji Mingxiu was silent.
There are more than a thousand steps in a hundred-foot ladder, but the number one master in Southern Chu only took three steps before he was "beaten" to a half-mutilation. Judging from the situation he described, that master hadn't even shown up yet. Hurt him at a distance of 100,000 feet, how profound is this skill
In this way, he was a little thankful that he didn't rush to climb the ladder yesterday.
Turning his mind, he turned his head to look at Little General Mu, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his lips: "Since you know, why didn't you tell me last night? Are you afraid that I will get hurt?"
General Mu's lower limit was refreshed once again, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "I'm afraid you'll hurt her!"
The prime minister smiled: "It's all the same."
General Mu took a deep breath, meditation mantra, meditation mantra, meditation mantra...
"Why aren't you afraid of me getting hurt now?" Ji Mingxiu looked at him and asked.
Little General Mu looked at the ghost king who was hugging a big tree like an octopus, not knowing what he was doing: "You... don't you have a master too?"
Ji Mingxiu smiled slightly: "Well, you didn't refute me, you are really worried about me."
Little General Mu is about to die of anger from him...
After gaining a basic understanding of the city in the clouds, Ji Mingxiu and his group began to think about how to get up the ladder. According to General Mu, there are masters suppressing the ladder above, and it would definitely not work for them to go by themselves. They have to call the ghost king .
But what do you call it? Who can move
You can't fool Wang Shu, let alone take Wang Shu into danger together.
"I'll call it." Qiao Wei said.
Ji Mingxiu asked, "Are you sure?"
How can Qiao Wei be sure? That retarded ghost king, Bi Ji Mingxiu, still doesn't follow the routine, but judging from the past two days of getting along, as long as he doesn't provoke him, he will never hurt himself.
Another point that Qiao Wei didn't say is that the city of clouds looks more like a lair for the queen. If the queen transfers the dead soldiers and poisonous bodies there, will King Yin and the third prince be taken there by her?
She doesn't care much about King Yin's whereabouts anymore, but her parents chased them all the way, what if they also went to the city of clouds
This point, Ji Mingxiu also thought of it, they could all catch up to Ye Luolai, with He Lanqing's ability, it is impossible not to make it, and they have not shown up for a long time, the only possibility is to go to the city of clouds.
…
Qiao Wei came out of the study room, and when she passed by in the yard, the ghost king hugged a big locust tree with both hands and feet, about seven or eight meters above the ground, Qiao Wei called out to her senior.
The ghost king turned cold, silently turned half a circle on the tree, and gave Qiao Wei a big ass!
Qiao Wei: "..."
It was half an hour later when Qiao Wei returned to the courtyard again, and the ghost king still maintained the posture just now, and he didn't even change his position.
Qiao Wei really didn't understand what he was doing, she cleared her throat, raised her head and said, "Your Highness, what are you doing on the tree?"
The ghost king ignored her.
Of course, Qiao Wei didn't expect the ghost king to answer her, so she continued: "Are you hungry? I made some mung bean cakes and purple potato cakes. Your Highness, come down and try them."
The ghost king is down.
After two days of groping, Qiao Wei can be considered to have figured out some habits of the ghost king, such as liking sweets and being clean.
Qiao Wei put the snacks on the stone table, fetched a basin of water, and let the King of Ghosts clean his hands.
The ghost king raised his helmet slightly and started to eat snacks.
Qiao Wei bravely sat down opposite him. Seeing that he was eating deliciously, she became more courageous: "Your Highness, we are going out for a walk later, will you come with us?"
Don't be with the ghost king.
Qiao Wei said again: "You went with us, come back in the evening, I will make two more plates of dim sum for you."
The ghost king paused.
Seeing that he seemed a little hesitant, Qiao Wei quickly stretched out her finger: "Three sets? Four sets? Five sets?"
The ghost king walked away without looking back.
Qiao Wei: "Hey - I haven't finished yet? Don't be angry! If you don't go, don't go! Why are you angry?"
When Ji Mingxiu and his party lifted the curtain of the carriage, the ghost king was already sitting firmly on the carriage with his arms folded.
The three who had the same experience once seemed to be very calm about it, but Qiao Wei was taken aback. He walked away murderously, and she thought he was angry, but she didn't expect him to be more active than them. In the carriage.
Yan Feijue drove the car, wandering around for more than half an hour, and arrived at the entrance of Manghuang Mountain.
After tying the carriage to a big tree, several people got out of the carriage one by one.
The ghost king looked at the endless mountains and did not move for a long time.
Qiao Wei asked: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with this place? Or did you remember something?"
Never—
The ghost king walked into the mountains with strides.
Qiao Wei soon followed.
Hai Shisan led the way, Yan Fei walked a few times after the break, and after half an hour of walking in a 70,000 detour, they came to the stone bridge.
The cave is at the other end of the bridge. To enter, you have to cross the bridge first.
"You go first." Hai Shisan pushed Yan Feijue.
Yan Fei gave him a blank look: "Why me? Aren't you leading the way?"
"Didn't you know the way now?" Hai Shisan pointed to the cave, "Hehehe! It's there! You're going there!"
No matter how many times you walk this kind of stone bridge, you will never be able to develop that courage.
Yan Feijue's legs were weak, and he kicked Hai Shisan: "I was the one who left first last time, you go first!"
"Roar-"
Ghost King Yuemo thought the two were too noisy, so he grabbed one with one hand, threw them down, and threw them into the cave steadily.
Qiao Wei's heart jumped into her throat, if she didn't see it with her own eyes, who would believe it? After all, the entrance of the cave is so far away and so small...
Soon, the ghost king grabbed Qiao Wei's collar again.
Leader Qiao's little face turned pale with fright: "Don't, don't, don't... don't abandon me!"
The Ghost King grabbed Qiao Wei with one hand and Ji Mingxiu with the other, tipped his toes, and flew into the opposite cave instantly with his body like a sharp arrow.
After entering the hole, the legs of several people were soft.
The scene just now was so exciting, it was like jumping off a cliff, Yan Fei almost thought that he was going to die in love with Hai Shisan.
Several people passed through the tunnel in the cave. Even though they had come here once before, Ji Mingxiu and the others couldn't help being amazed when they saw the sky ladder soaring into the clouds and the city above the clouds.
As expected of Ye Luo, who overwhelmed the hermits and ascended to the throne of God. When they were in Yeliang City, they almost underestimated Ye Luo's strength, and felt that Ye Luo was nothing special. Luo's true strength.
And this is just the tip of the iceberg, the real power is still in the city.
"I'll give it a try." Yan Feijue walked up the steps paved with beautiful jade, a little unbelieving.
Everyone looked at him silently.
He stepped up, jumped up, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, Little General Mu made a big fuss over a molehill!"
Said, and took another step.
Still nothing unusual.
Everyone couldn't help but began to suspect that maybe this ladder was not as difficult as General Mu said.
Yan Feijue took the third step, and at this moment, something unexpected happened.
As soon as he raised his leg, there was a heavy internal force like Mount Tai, pressing down heavily on him!
Yan Feijue's complexion changed! His heart was beating almost to burst, he wanted to get away, but it was too late, he was firmly suppressed.
Seeing that the vast internal force was about to crush Yan Feijue into a meatloaf, the ghost king suddenly flew up and slapped fiercely in the air.
rumbling—
Two powerful internal forces collided in mid-air and exploded like thunder, Qiao Wei's ears were almost deaf.
In the next second, a black figure fell coldly from under the cloud, landed on the cold grass, convulsed, and vomited blood to death.