Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 267 Ghost King Feng Palace
After that time, she often dreamed of him, and he still liked to wear plain white robes, nothing changed.

Later, because of her practice, her sleep time was very short, but she could still dream of him in the occasional short sleep, but as time went on, after more than 1000 and nearly [-] days, she dreamed of him less and less frequently. Rarely did he burst into tears just thinking about it.

I won't cry in my dream either.

Time is very tolerant, and it will slowly heal the wounds that were thought to be unhealed. Even if the scars are left forever, they will no longer be in pain, and people can smile even when they touch the painful scars.

At the end of Youdu is a palace city, and the eaves and cliffs are vaguely reflected in the mist, which looks like a ghost town.

What looks like, clearly is.

When several people entered Miyagi, ghost guards were guarding the gate, and their identities were checked very strictly before they were released.

Stepping into the gate of the palace is a blue square, surrounded by blue willows burning and dancing in the brazier, directly opposite the square is a gate shaped like a war beast fluttering its wings, with Zhengfeng gate written on it.

Passing through the main gate, there is a gray-blue spacious avenue. On both sides of the avenue are high walls. On the walls are symmetrical skeletons holding a brazier with their backhands. The blue ghost fire is still burning and jumping inside the brazier.

Although the lampstand seems quite unique, Mingyue knows that those skeletons are lamp-holding ghosts, and in the ghost world, they are all living creatures.

The feathered spirits flying in mid-air and patrolling with purple-red wings, and the ghost army floating a foot above the ground, of course there are other types, but each type can make people's skin crawl.

Thinking about it this way, I kind of figured out why Hou Xiri always wore a mask, probably because his face was too hideous!
I was lucky enough to go to the heaven just now, witnessed the gorgeous fairyland there, and suddenly came to this eerie and strange place. If Zhao Mingyue was not an onmyoji, she would probably be so frightened that she would go directly to receive the certificate of reincarnation.

The only thing that Mingyue agrees with is that although this palace is weird, it is also majestic and magnificent.

They were brought to a gray-blue hall by a ghost fork that didn't touch the ground. The ghost said: "Wait a minute, my subordinates will report first."

Then the person who came out to pick her up was...Tuo Ze?Namo's subordinates are actually working in the late afternoon and daylight?
Tuo Ze saw a faint light in Zhao Mingyue's eyes, but with his facial features that looked like a mask of fangs, Mingyue couldn't discern his subtle joy.

Tuo Ze stepped forward and said: "It really is the city lord! The king is still in the study at the moment, please come with the young one."

Are you still in the study at this time?
Zhao Mingyue and the others followed to the door of the study, and Tuo Ze went to the door and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Jiuqu, please see me."

It was quiet for a while before I heard a "hmm".

Tuo Ze respectfully said to Ming Yue: "Please, City Lord."

Kong Yinxue wanted to go in, but was stopped by Tuo Ze: "Everyone go to the next door to have some morning tea."

Mingyue looked back at Fenglinyuan, he nodded slightly, and then followed Tuoze.In fact, it doesn't matter if they are no longer by her side. If she needs to call them, they will show up immediately. This is the benefit of Horcruxes.

Before dawn……

Forget it, there is no such thing as dawn in the world of Jiuqu Huangquan, after all, it is always gloomy here.

The ghost face's study room is not bright. The walls of the dark and spacious study room are full of bookshelves. There are books in various forms, such as bamboo slips, scrolls, booklets, etc. Even though there are many types, the classification is very neat. clean.

In the center of the bookshelf is a black and spacious desk, on which notebooks and books are neatly arranged.

Sitting behind the desk was Hou Xiri, who was dressed in black and had a silver-gray mask. At this moment, he was walking step by step, staring at her with the pair of dark eyes behind the mask with an incomparably strong sense of presence.

Mingyue stopped at a distance of three or four meters from the desk, and bowed her hands in worship: "Zhao Mingyue pays respects to the ghost king."

He didn't respond to her, and the room was so quiet that only her own heartbeat could be heard, but she could feel his eyes staring at the top of her head.

Waiting for a while and still not responding, Mingyue said again: "Zhao Mingyue wishes the ghost king good morning."

Her response was still silence.

Zhao Mingyue frowned slightly and raised her head. The figure in front of the desk flickered and disappeared from the seat.

Mingyue quickly jumped away from the spot, and then Xiri had already taken her original position, and Mingyue was about two or three meters away from him at this time, bent down and cupped her hands: "Zhao Mingyue please good morning to the ghost king."

My skills have improved a lot.

The black figure flickered again in the eve of the night.

Zhao Mingyue still judged the direction of his appearance, and left the place again, but he also judged the trajectory of her jumping away, and the next moment he was standing behind her, with his palm in front of her neck.

"With such abilities, you still want to kill Wuman?"

After finishing speaking, she felt that there was something on the side of the waist and abdomen, and it was an unsheathed dagger that hit him. She didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious, even if you could kill me, I would stab you. mean.

"In real combat, there is no such space for you."

"I won't be freeing my neck then."

Hou Xizhou looked down at her stubborn side face for a moment, then backed away from her: "Do you really want to get involved?"

Participate?
As if he really didn't want her to come.

"I won't come unless I die."

Hou Xizhou closed his eyes: "I can't control you anymore?"

As soon as the words came out, he suddenly frowned and immediately added: "If this king still refuses to agree, what will you do?"

"I think the Demon Lord will be happy to reuse my power."

"Don't force me to lock you up!"

"As soon as you touch me, the news of Taiyin Lingxi will be the first to reach the ears of the devil."

"you wanna die."

"..." Although she would never believe it, she still thought of what Fenglinyuan said last night. Maybe Hou Xizhou wanted to protect her for a while, "How is it possible..." After she finished speaking in a low voice, her eyes were full of sarcasm Looking at him, "Your Majesty likes this kind of performance of playing hard to get and refuse?"

"..."

"Clearly designed everything to require the power of Taiyin Lingxi in me, and pretended to want to keep me alive. In fact, there is no need to be so troublesome. I will not be grateful to you. Similarly, I am not here to help you, but to use you The power to complete my plan, so you don't have to be grateful to me, we just have the same goal."

Yeah, why did he pretend to want her alive?
It's been five years, it's not that I haven't seen her at a glance, but Is my life still the same as before?
So what if she was dead or alive?
What is the memory of the time in the past?He can give up all her people, but what is he persistently wanting to hold on to?
Anyway, she will die in a few decades, and before she dies, she will be old and fading, and he will eventually get tired and leave, so why bother to pretend that she wants her to live.

He will not see her when she is alive, and he will not see her when she is dead.

Why do you care when she dies...

It would be better to let her die worthwhile to him.

"Hmph." Hou Xizhou sneered twice, very briefly, and then said coldly, "Get lost!"

Mingyue saluted him: "Zhao Mingyue resigns."

You were so unhappy at the first meeting, and you still have to come to say hello to him sooner or later?It's just asking for abuse.

Several people came out of the ghost palace while sitting and galloping.

Kong Yinxue asked: "That guy didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

"No."

Today is the second day of the Hungry Ghost Festival, and the underworld is still very lively, and the Youdu is even more crowded with ghosts. Mingyue really doesn't like the dark place like Huangquanjie, but she still asked them considerately: "Do you want to be here again?" Did Yudu buy something or go somewhere?"

Fenglinyuan covered her mouth and smiled: "Why don't we go to Shuanghualou to eat some signature dishes, eh?"

Mingyue's face was dry all of a sudden.

Kong Yinxue said with great anticipation: "Shuanghualou is a famous restaurant in Youdu, what delicious food does it have?!"

The bright moon's face turned from dry to green...Xue'er is looking forward to it so much, doesn't she really want to go?
Seeing Mingyue like that, Fenglinyuan laughed suddenly.

Yun Yao was attracted by his laughter and looked over, Fenglinyuan smiled presumptuously and beautifully, he said: "There is the master's favorite, which is true, sincere, fresh and mellow..."

Mingyue hugged her arms: "You monsters probably don't like that stuff either, do you?"

"What?!"

"Uh... the heart and flesh of my kind."

Kong Yinxue immediately understood what was going on, and the corners of her mouth twitched. In fact, they also eat demons, and demon spirits are more picky than ghosts, and they only like to eat alive... It's hard to admit these things in front of Mingyue.

Mingyue immediately raised her hand and pointed at him.

Kong Yinxue looked down at her white and clean shoes, and moved her feet pretending not to understand anything.

Mingyue said unhappily: "Don't let me know!"

Every creature has the habit of living. Humans also eat other species. How many fox skins are peeled off and worn on humans, so she has no position to prohibit them from doing anything.

Kong Yinxue changed the topic: "Mingyue! Didn't you say that Jiuqu City has everything? You have stayed on the mountain for so many years, so go and visit Jiuqu City!"

"This is good!"

Jiuqu City is also crowded with people, but because it has been too long since I have seen the world, Zhao Mingyue is willing to join in the fun.

Several people walked along the long street.

Mingyue walked into a shop with the signboard of "Huayifang".

Seeing the fabric Mingyue chose, Kong Yinxue couldn't bear it anymore, what kind of aesthetics are there?
"You are a girl now, these clothes are worn by the young master's family."

"I know, do you like this?" She asked Kong Yinxue.

Kong Yinxue nodded casually: "Not bad..." His eyes lit up after speaking, "Did you buy it for me?"

"Did you see the easel? Just put the fabric under the easel, draw the clothes on the drawing paper, and you can get the clothes that are exactly the same as the pictures."

This is the fun of Jiuqu City. Many monsters will cultivate a skill in order to make a living. They can use monster methods to create all kinds of strange things, so there is everything here, and it is more interesting than the human market.

Kongyin's snow-white and tender face immediately puffed up with powder: "You want to paint for me?"

"Come on, let's try."

Kong Yinxue happily followed her, and Feng Linyuan followed her a little further away, looking at them warmly.

(End of this chapter)