Beng Tie, I really didn't want to absorb the dragon vein of the immortal boat

"Big sister, do you want to ask Xiaoyu how she knows your expression? Xiaoyu is not a stupid child who knows nothing..."

There was an inexplicable determination in Xiaoyu's gray eyes. Sanyueqi opened his mouth and listened to her continue talking, somewhat at a loss.

"...In fact, Xiaoyu also understands that Lord Danshu is no longer with us. Big brother, are you here to find Xiaoyu to reclaim this strange stone tablet?"

"Yes and no."

Lin Jinghe put away the Scroll of Silence from Xiaoyu's hand. The effect of this forbidden book was unknown, so he had to take it back just in case. However...

"Xiao Yu, Dan Shu is not dead yet."

"……Really!"

The quiet and well-behaved girl excitedly grabbed Lin Jinghe's sleeve, but when she came to her senses, she became a little timid, "Ah, sorry, big brother..."

"fine."

Lin Jinghe said softly.

From San Yueqi's perspective, the boy seemed to become very gentle. He squatted down and looked at Xiaoyu at eye level. Although the other party couldn't see him, Lin Jinghe's tone seemed to be as gentle as possible, "Xiaoyu, I'll take you to see Dan Shu."

"Master Danshu..."

"Dan Shu made a mistake, but she is not dead. Luofu still has a place for her to atone for her sins."

"Big brother, Xiaoyu doesn't quite understand..."

"It doesn't matter. When you actually hear Dan Shu's voice, you will understand."

When Qingque was riding the pirated God Lord to sweep through the secret teachings of the Medicine King, Dan Shu, who had transformed into Chenglu Tianren, was probably about to die. However, when the Eternal Longevity Heavenly Hua all over her body dissipated, Lin Jinghe used the power of preservation to freeze Dan Shu's body on the verge of collapse.

……

The Ten Kings’ Division of Luofu, the Underworld.

The Golden Soul Catcher No. 437 was buzzing, and as the information in the Jade Omen Circuit was being coordinated and integrated, several Netherworld warriors stepped out of the Netherworld and escorted out a beautiful woman with a gentle temperament and dim eyes.

Danshu.

Dan Shu raised her gray eyes and tied her hair into a ponytail that fell to her chest.

She was in chains and silent.

at the same time.

In the boundless sea of ​​stars, the Luofu Immortal Boat is quietly drifting in the distance.

A cluster of molten fire suddenly lit up in the depths of the dark universe.

The silver-white knight was clad in flames, with a faint blue light like a firefly shining between the gaps in his heavy armor, and he was flying towards the Luofu Immortal Boat.

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Chapter 23 I know you don't want to go with me, but what if I wear black stockings?

Suiyuan.

This cave is in a remote place with few people coming and going.

Although Suiyuan is a very sophisticated ancient architectural garden with mountains and water, with serene trees, black water, rugged rocks and changing scenery, each has its own unique features.

Skilled craftsmen have incorporated the winding Qi River in Sui Garden into the garden landscape, with dense bamboos and lush apricot trees, creating a rich mountain and forest atmosphere. The waterfront platform at the entrance is also named "Qingqiu", which has a deep connection with the fox people.

Therefore, this place is a good place for scholars and elegant people to write poems and reminisce about the past.

——That’s how it is.

After the turmoil of Jianmu Shengfa and Yaowang Michuan, this place became the temporary office of the Ten Kings Office.

Nowadays, you can no longer see poets drinking and writing in Suiyuan. Instead, all kinds of strange ghost stories are heard on Luofu Zazu every few days.

The Ten Kings' Division has all moved from the underworld to the world of the living. Isn't that strange enough!

Frosty Crow: "How could there be ghosts in Suiyuan? The ghost story is nothing but a fabrication, the Ten Kings Division is also a legitimate organization..."

Suiyuan, Yanxi Pavilion.

A girl with white hair, gray eyes and dead fish eyes was hunched over the desk. She had no expression on her face and her hands moved very quickly, typing out long paragraphs of text on the supernatural post on Luofu Zazu.

Tuk-tuk-tuk.

Tuk-tuk-tuk.

"...In short, everyone should believe in science!"

"There are no such things as ghosts in this world."

After saying this, Jackdaw picked up a judge's pen and drew in the air.

Buzz~~!

A faint blue light suddenly lit up in the dark room, like a firefly in the night sky, or in other words, a real ghost fire!

“Ah…! There really is a ghost!”

Huo Huo couldn't help but shiver, and his soft fox ears trembled.

"Hmm...Huo Huo? Where is the ghost?"

When Jackdaw saw Huo Huo looking at him, the faint blue light rising from the Judge's Pen made Jackdaw's cold and jade-white face look particularly cool and mysterious, which was quite stunning.

Jackdaw has a graceful and voluptuous figure. Although her expression is dull and she lacks interest, she has a pair of extremely majestic peaks in front of her. They are tall and full, and even in the judge's uniform, they can reveal a round outline. It seems that because of their large size, they have a tendency to expand slightly outward, making them look even more heroic and majestic.

Such a beautiful female ghost sister?

Most people would just be impatient to say, "Ghost sister, please reward me... ahem, punish me!"

But Huo Huo doesn’t think so.

Although the environment in Suiyuan is not as gloomy as the underworld in Youfu, the timid fox girl is obviously still not used to it.

The underworld and the not-so-underworld?

In the end, isn’t it still hell?

"Huo Huo, there are no ghosts here, right?"

The Jackdaw seemed to look around, but Sanwu's expression did not change, and his gray eyes with thick dark circles did not blink.

She had no idea that the ghost that Huo Huo had just mistakenly identified was actually her.

"I'm sorry, Master Jackdaw!"

Jackdaw: “?”

Why apologize again?

I have used the art of dream interpretation to study the karma of so many people on the Immortal Boat, but I still have no idea what Huo Huo is thinking.

The jackdaw just saw.

The fox girl's face was tense and her slender white legs were trembling, making her wonder if she would fall to her knees again in the next moment.

"Huo Huo, although I don't understand what happened, I think you don't need to apologize. You did a very good job..."

"Uh-huh……"

Huo Huo only squeezed out one or two weak responses from his throat.

She still stood trembling by the side, the timid fox girl shrank her neck, and shook her head from side to side from time to time, always feeling a chill on her back...

Could it be that some ghost is behind this?

Tail: “Hehehe~~!”

"Alas--!"

Is there really a ghost behind this?!

Ah...tail?

The fox girl jumped up in fright, but when she found out that it was the Tail Master's strange laugh, she lost her temper and could only shrink her pitiful face into a ball, "When will Jinghe come... I've already made preparations to interrogate Danshu..."

"Huo Huo, I'm right behind you?"

"!"

A voice suddenly came from behind her and floated into her ears. The little fox girl, who looked like a matcha cake, suddenly pricked up her ears.

This was probably because the fox people's hair stood on end, and the silly hair on Huo Huo's head and the drooping fox ears all stood up together.

"Jing, Jing and..."

The girl turned around pitifully and patted her chest shyly, "You come to scare me too..."

"Sorry sorry..."

Lin Jinghe smiled slightly, reached out and patted Huo Huo's head, smoothing her erect fox ears.

Ignoring the old man with the tail who was giving a thumbs up behind Huo Huo, he looked around. In the deep and strange bamboo reed, there was a faint blue phosphorous fire flickering. It was indeed a good place for a ghost hunting live broadcast.

Now, San Yueqi also shrank timidly behind Lin Jinghe, with her smooth and delicate little hand tightly clasping his big hand. She looked around nervously, startled from time to time, and it seemed that she was not much better than Huo Huo.

She seemed even more timid than the little fish beside her, perhaps because she was a blind girl. Until now, she had just been holding Lin Jinghe's hand obediently. Her gray eyes were dull, but with a hint of expectation.

"Jinghe..."

In comparison, March 7th has completely lost the demeanor of "Sister March 7th" that she had just forced herself to act.

The pink girl called out as if for help, shaking her head vigorously, her trembling pink eyes filled with fear.

Don’t you want to take photos here? Maybe you can take some supernatural photos…

March 7: “!”

After understanding Lin Jinghe's gaze, San Yueqi became even more frightened.

The pair of weak and shy eyes suddenly widened a lot. The girl shook her head vigorously to deny it, and buried her cheek in Lin Jinghe's back again, muttering in her mouth, "Can't see me, can't see me..."

March 7th, are you an ostrich?

Such actions will only turn the lonely ghosts into bitter ghosts, and then see your trembling, round and full drums, right?

Lin Jinghe was confused.

However, looking at Huo Huo's expression, she felt somewhat relieved to have found someone of her own kind.

But that's probably an illusion.

How could it be possible that Huo Huo, the socially anxious person in the negative corner, and San Yue, the super positive person, could develop some kind of sympathy for each other by chance?

Jackdaw, on the other hand, had a confused look on her face, her grey eyes had unclear colour in them, and her temperament seemed as calm as her plump breasts, her cold and indifferent face, which was full of the aura of a queen, did not reveal a single emotion.

No worldly desires.

She raised her head and said slowly, "Teacher Lin Jinghe, according to the time, Dan Shu should have been brought here..."

The three-no royal sister splashed ink with the dark prophecy brush in her hand, drawing in the air, causing a burst of black and white ripples.

buzzing...

As if a pool of water from the Forgotten River spread out, in the gloomy Yanxi Hall, several shadows slowly twisted and emerged.

The curvy golden soul-catcher appeared with several ghost warriors wearing black stockings and long legs.

"...Mr. Machine!?"

San Yue Qi widened his eyes and looked up and down at the golden soul-catcher in front of him several times.

"——I can't answer that. The Golden Soul Catcher No. 437 apologizes to you."

The girl with a curvy figure, long legs and high heels tilted her head slightly. Her rigid and clever thinking circuit seemed unable to understand March Seven's doubts.

However, San Yueqi's expression was still a little dull.

One can feel the craftsman spirit of the Gongzaosi from the body curves of the Golden Soul Catcher, but don’t those big men in the Gongzaosi all like city gate towers?

San Yue Qi thought doubtfully, and looked at the Youfu Wubian who was holding a huge guillotine and wearing dark black pantyhose, which made her long legs look even rounder and smoother, with an alluring color like black pearls.