Xie Bian took two packs of pekoe and a jar of Xiaoyao brew, and took Fan Wuxi to the Red Palace.
This pekoe was bought by Xie Bian in Fengdu City last time, and he planned to give it to Cui Jue, but today Zhong Kui gave the hook to Fan Wushi, and he felt that if Cui Jue knew about it, it would definitely not be two packs of tea Those who can erase it, plan not to go to the court for the time being.
Along the way, they encountered a lot of errands, and when they saw the two of them, they were all respectful. Because the soul weapon was attached to the divine mind of the Northern Yin Emperor, it was an alternative magic weapon, and it had a deterrent effect on ghosts.
"Brother." Fan Wuxi asked suddenly, "Have you ever been to a place other than Hades?"
"Where are you referring? Hell?"
Hearing the word "hell", Fan Wuxi's pupils tightened instantly: "Have you ever been to hell?"
"I've been there, but I don't want to go anymore." Xie Bian took the opportunity to educate him, "I want you to behave in a low-key manner in the world and reduce karma. It's all for your own good. Sometimes people may not have evil intentions, but even If you do not intend to make a big mistake, you will be burdened by karma after death, and you will go to hell to suffer from punishment.”
Fan Wuxi didn't speak.
"Why, are you curious? Want to go to hell?"
"No need."
He was sentenced to death for a hundred years in Infernal Hell, and who else is more familiar with hell than him. He won't return to hell, but he can bring hell back to earth.
"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't go, that place is terrible."
"I just meant Jiuyou."
"Oh, of course I have been there. I have visited Jiuyou many times with Master."
"What kind of place is Jiuyou?"
"Everyone in the world has a lot of guesses about Jiuyou. In fact, Jiuyou is the place where ghosts live. There are three kinds of ghosts in Jiuyou. The most common ones are ghosts reborn in the realm of hungry ghosts. For example, Jiang Qulian is a ghost who really grew up in Jiuyou. There are also fierce ghosts born in the hell realm. Those who are born in the hell realm are all treacherous and evil in their lifetime. After serving their sentences in the underworld hell, they enter the hell realm again. Don’t be detached, these fierce ghosts mostly hide underwater, dense forests, and mountains. Finally, there are ghosts who don’t want to reincarnate for various reasons. They live in separate places, because both hungry ghosts and fierce ghosts will eat ghosts.” Jiebi An Dao, "The five ghost emperors are responsible for guarding the barrier of the Nine Nethers, so that humans and ghosts do not interfere with each other, but they don't care about the fights between ghosts and people, so the Nine Nethers cannot be disorderly and very dangerous."
"I'm a little curious about Jiuyou." Fan Wushi said.
"Next time Master visits Jiuyou, we can go together, but we can't go to Jiuyou without authorization."
"Why?"
Xie Bian smiled and said, "Didn't senior brother just say that Jiuyou is very dangerous."
"With soul weapons, don't ghosts easily dare to attack them?"
"One or two is naturally nothing to be afraid of. If there are too many, you will be outnumbered."
"Really, it's no wonder that most of those who sneaked into Jiuyou never returned."
Xie Bian shook his head helplessly: "Yes, for a hundred years, there are always people who can find the loopholes in the enchantment and try to go to Jiuyou to find the Xuanyuan Tianji Talisman. How can the place sealed by the emperor himself be easily found?"
Fan Wuxi narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured, "It can't be found easily."
"Not only people are looking for Xuanyuan Tianji Talisman, but ghosts are also looking for it. That magic weapon is really powerful. In fact, I have always suspected that the Tianji Talisman has been destroyed by the emperor, but the master said that even with the emperor's cultivation base, it is impossible. Destroy the treasure."
"Of course, that is a magic weapon that can command the soldiers of heaven, earth and people for three generations." Fan Wuxi seemed to be asking, but also seemed to be talking to himself, "Where will such a magic weapon be sealed..."
"Fortunately, Zong Zixiao is just a mortal after all. Even with his cultivation level of aspiring to the top of the world, he can only summon Yin soldiers. Otherwise, the world will become hell."
During the conversation, a dark ocher palace appeared in front of my eyes, which looked particularly gloomy in the dark Hades.
"Ah, it's here." Xie Bian took a deep breath and said reluctantly.
The guard at the gate led the two of them in.
Jiang Qulian was lying on the couch, eating grapes while flipping through the picture book in his hand.
Xie Bian recognized at a glance that it was the popular picture book novel "Rising Dragon". The collection should be new, and he hasn't bought it yet.
As the king of ghost kings, Jiang Qulian has a lot of ways to get good things in the world, and he doesn't even need to step out of the Red Palace. Naturally, Xie Bian doesn't really think that he just wants this tea and wine.
Looking at a pair of handsome young men, one black and one white, Jiang Qulian slightly bent his eyes: "Impermanence, what good things did you bring me?"
"Thanks to the Red King, here are two packs of Pekoe and a jar of Xiaoyao Niang."
"How do you know I don't dislike it?"
Xie Bian groaned slightly.
Jiang Qulian laughed lowly: "You're kidding, you respect me, of course I like it, let it go."
As soon as Xie Bian put down his things, Jiang Qulian suddenly let out a "huh" and looked at Fan Wuxi: "Why do you suddenly have a ghost in your body?" He immediately understood and said in surprise, "The Heavenly Master gave you a soul. weapon?"
Xie Bi'an solemnly said: "From now on, junior brother and I will work together in Wuchang."
"Work together?" Jiang Qulian narrowed his long and narrow eyes, "How to work together?"
"Master said that we are one black and one white, and one yin and one yang are for Tao."
"White Impermanence, Black Impermanence?" Jiang Qulian snorted coldly, "When will the celestial master be able to order the underworld general? Could it be that the emperor is in retreat, and he is the one who has the final say on this underworld?"
"The so-called conferment is not a real conferment. I am not a ghost, and I am not a salary. I only have a title. I will go in and out with my seniors, and collect souls together." Fan Wu's eyes froze, " As for the soul weapon, since the emperor gave it to the master, it is not up to others to say who the master will give it to."
Xie Bian quickly winked at Fan Wushi, signaling him to shut up.
Jiang Yulian chuckled, he sat up, gathered his loose clothes, lazily stood up from the couch, and walked towards the two of them step by step.
Xie Bian stared at Jiang Qulian warily.
This person's cultivation is high enough to be Zhong Kui's opponent, and his temper is so evil that no one can figure it out. It is not without reason that Xie Bi'an is afraid of him.
Jiang Qulian stood in front of Xie Bian: "Bi'an, you have been cute since you were a child, but you are not cute at all as a junior." While speaking, he stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers reached towards Xie Bian's. cheek.
With a sound of "clang", Ting Mo was half out of the sheath, blocking Jiang Qulian's hand.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Qulian pinched the blade of the sword with his thumb and forefinger. His little finger was slightly raised. The strength seemed to be twisting a flower, elegant and light, but the sword could not move again.
Xie Bian whispered: "No deterrence, no rudeness."
Fan Wuxi was half a head shorter than Jiang Qulian, but his imposing manner was not weak at all. Xie Bian was very puzzled. As a junior, why did he seem to be afraid of nothing
Jiang Qulian let go of his hand and joked, "Why, I can't touch your senior brother?"
"Untouchable."
Jiang Qulian smiled and said, "I was wrong, but you are actually quite cute."
Xie Bian's forehead was sweating: "Hong Wang, my junior brother is still young, so there is no need to be as knowledgeable as him."
Jiang Qulian smiled and said nothing, he grabbed it from the air, and the jar of Xiaoyaojiu flew directly into his hand. He slapped the mud seal, held the jar high, and poured the wine into his mouth proudly, "Good wine." He praised road.
Xie Bian said: "Red King, it's getting late, let's take our leave first."
"Wait, there's something I want to ask for your help."
Xie Bian's nerves were tense. Jiang Qulian's use of the words "please" and "help" really made him shudder.
"A few days ago, your Tianshi Palace sent people several times to investigate that ghost named Meng Kefei. I heard that he is Li Buyu's nephew."
"yes."
"Why, died because he was stolen?"
"yes."
"His death probably caused a great disturbance in the Wuliang Sect." Jiang Qulian looked at Xie Bian, "With Tianshi's temperament, I'm afraid he won't sit idly by."
"... After all, it is a matter of the world, and the master has his own discretion."
Jiang Qulian let out a sneer: "Moxie is most afraid of stealing alchemy in the world. After all, hearing the name of Mozun Zongzi Xiao will tremble. The Celestial Master must also want to know who killed Meng Kefei."
Xie Bian looked at Jiang Qulian: "Could it be that the Red King knows?"
"I don't know, but someone does."
"who?"
"Meng Kefei."
Xie Bian was taken aback: "He didn't reincarnate?"
"He's in my hands. If you want to know who killed him, just ask him."
Xie Bi said cautiously, "What does the Red King want?"
"The Celestial Master has something I want." Jiang Qulian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Please tell the Celestial Master for me, he will naturally understand."
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After leaving the Red Palace, the faces of both of them were not very good-looking.
Fan Wuxi couldn't help asking: "Is he always so flirtatious with you?"
Xie Bian didn't listen to what Fan Wuzhen said at all: "No, I need to tell Master about this as soon as possible, but Master must have already fallen asleep, um... let's say tomorrow morning."
"Senior brother." Fan Wushi suddenly stood in front of knowing Bian.
Xie Bian didn't pay attention, and the two directly bumped into each other.
Xie Bian hurriedly stabilized his body, and inadvertently grabbed Fan Wuxi's arm.
A scent of orchids filled his nostrils, Fan Wushi's mind was shaken, and he hurriedly waved his understanding Bian's hand away.
Xie Bian also felt a little embarrassed. Fan Wuxi said earlier that he didn't like others to touch him, even if it wasn't aimed at himself, but it seemed like he was being rejected by others, which was a bit embarrassing anyway.
Xie Bian looked at Fan Wuxi in puzzlement: "Junior brother, what did you just say?"
Xie Bian's eyes are big and dark, clean and pure like a deer, making people unable to restrain themselves from thinking about the look of these eyes when they are stained by lust.
Fan Wuxi's Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Does he usually... treat you like that?"
"What kind?"
A desperately suppressed but on the verge of explosion desire that was above reason, forced Fan Wuxi to quickly reach out and pinch Bian's cheek.
Xie Bian was surprised.
Fan Wuxi said in a deep voice: "That's it." The fingertips that were pressed against that cheek were as hot as burning. He really wants to touch more, really wants to...
Xie Bian was puzzled by Fan Wuzhen's anomaly, but he still didn't understand what Fan Wuzhen really wanted to ask. He only said, "He doesn't often threaten me. Most of the time, he probably takes pleasure in seeing me scared." As he said that, he took Fan Wuxi's hand off, "You don't have to worry, as long as Master is here, he doesn't dare to really do anything to us."
Fan Wuxi put his hands behind his back and clenched them into fists, as if to retain the rapidly draining temperature that belonged to this person.