Chapter Seventy-One: The Dust Has Settled
After listening to this story, the three of them were silent for a while. Since childhood, the carefree and unrestrained North Dye has a lot of feelings, looking at obsidian, in addition to sympathy, there are a variety of emotions mixed in his eyes.
Obsidian was uncomfortable, and roared again: "Dead old man, what are you telling them about!" After scolding the ghost king, he turned to Bei Dye again, "And you, why are you looking at me like this?" ”
Bei Ran didn't say anything, walked over and touched his head, and sighed lightly: "It's really hard for you." ”
Obsidian hated being touched like a dog, and said viciously: "Don't touch me like this, be careful if I touch you again, I will chop you into meat sauce and throw it to feed the fish!" ”
He was a little scary with his teeth grinning, Bei Ran hurriedly took a few steps back, hid beside Ji Changkong, and pretended to be afraid: "Oops! I'm so scared. ”
Obsidian snorted and stopped looking at them. And Bai Yu next to him is very peaceful, and since he was caught, he hasn't spoken much.
The Ghost Monarch pleaded again: "Whether it is out of the guilt of sitting back and watching and ignoring it, or hiding selfishness, now I want to ask you to let the two of them go." ”
Keigo couldn't make up his mind and looked at Ji Changkong, who turned to Bei Dye again, indicating that he would follow her wishes. Bei Ran said: "Or, just, let them go?" ”
Ji Changkong nodded: "It's up to you." ”
Seeing this, the ghost monarch immediately bowed to the three of them a few times, and said in a loud voice: "Thank you." Thanks a lot. If there is anything that can be used to me in the future, just say, I can't be defined! ”
Ji Changkong helped him up, "Dao Leader doesn't have to be polite. It's just that the two of them have been doing evil in this world for many years, if they are released so easily, how can they be guaranteed to be able to reform in the future? ”
The Ghost Monarch immediately said: "Liuchuan-kun, please rest assured, I will naturally not let them wander around and cause trouble, and they will be strictly guarded." ”
"What is the opinion of the Dao Chief?"
The Ghost King looked slightly embarrassed, "The two of them have been ghost kings for a long time, and they can be regarded as having some ability and experience in managing imps. I was going to bring them back to the palace, but I happened to be short of manpower, so I thought of taking them in as a deputy envoy to help me manage the underworld. What does Rukawa-kun think? ”
After that, he glanced at Jingwu with his eyes, and while asking Ji Changkong, he was also asking for his opinion.
Seeing this, Jingwu spread his hands: "I think this idea is not bad, I have no opinion." ”
The ghost monarch was a little relieved, and then listened to Ji Changkong also said: "This method is feasible. Then he smiled and straightened up.
The ghost king grabbed the immortal rope that tied Obsidian and Bai Yu, held one in each hand, said goodbye to the three of them, and rushed to the underworld with them. Just as he left, Keigo stopped him from behind: "Wait." ”
The Ghost King turned around, thinking that he was going to repent, and was a little uneasy. Even Obsidian and Bai Yu, who were tied, pinched a cold sweat in their hearts.
Jing Wu stepped forward and stared at Obsidian's red clothes for a long time before saying, "Since I went to the underworld on an errand, it is not appropriate to wear red clothes again." He thought for a moment, snapped his fingers at obsidian, and the blood-red shirt changed color in response, turning into a completely black plain one.
Jingwu nodded with satisfaction: "This is much more pleasing to the eye." ”
Obsidian was furious, and scolded Jing Wu: "You have a lot of care about this idle thing, don't you care about what other people are wearing?!" ”
Jingwu smiled: "Naturally, you have to take care of it, otherwise the little ghosts in the underworld will follow you and learn badly, what should I do?" Or, if you're not satisfied, then I'll just shoot you to death, save yourself trouble. As he spoke, he was about to take a knife out of his body and cut him.
The Ghost King pulled the black obsidian behind his back and said with a smile: "The black clothes are very good, very good." ”
Jingwu nodded, and instructed: "In the future, he is only allowed to wear black clothes, not red clothes." ”
The ghost monarch said again: "Certainly, definitely." ”
Looking at this obsidian helpless appearance, Jing Wu was even more proud in his heart, and added: "Besides, when I see the two of them, they are always cloudy and uncertain, one is happy and the other is angry. Now that the two of them are black and white, why don't they be called black impermanence and white impermanence in the future? ”
The ghost monarch rolled his eyes and agreed: "That's it!" ”
Keigo was relieved at this time, and there was nothing more to add. Ji Changkong walked up again, "In addition to the two of them, there are many little ghosts in this tomb. After the Taoist chief returned, he took the time to bring them into the mansion, so that they would not be leaderless and go out to harm the people nearby. ”
The Ghost Monarch was categorical: "Liuchuan-kun can rest assured, when I settle them, I will send someone to take these little ghosts away, and I will not let them do as much evil as before." ”
Ji Changkong arched his hand: "It's bothered." ”
Seeing them go away, Keigo breathed a long sigh of relief, "Finally got them away." ”
Bei Ran calmed down the sentimentality in his heart, and remembered a title that the black-robed old man had mentioned when he was talking to Ji Changkong just now, and said strangely: "Sir, why is that Dao chief called you Liuchuanjun?" ”
Ji Changkong glanced at her and said casually, "You heard it wrong." Then he turned and walked back.
Kitazan chased after him and said, "Impossible. I can hear it clearly, he just said 'Rukawa-kun', how could he be wrong. ”
Kitazme stared into his eyes, waiting for his answer. Along the way, since they came down, there have been too many strange things that have happened, and it makes sense that there are demons and monsters in the world, and the strangest thing is the old man who said that he was the Taoist chief. The god is mysterious, there is no trace of anger on his face, but the person is alive and kicking, and there is a kind of weirdness everywhere.
Ji Changkong didn't know how to explain, and when he was hesitating, Bei Ran stopped worrying about it and changed the topic.
"Sir, can you lend me the sword you just used?"
Ji Changkong was a little flustered: "Sword? ”
It wasn't that he didn't know what she was talking about, but the worry in his heart outweighed the expectation.
"It's the one you used to defeat Bai Yu, black, with a half-faced skeleton on the hilt."
Really!
Ji Changkong hesitated and flipped out the sword and handed it to her. Beiran held the black sword, her eyes were straight, her hands trembled, and her brain was racing.
The sword in front of me is really familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere, more than once. But what is it called? What is it? I can't think of anything. Kitazan shook his head desperately a few times, trying to make himself more sober.
Ji Changkong saw that her little face was about to wrinkle, and she looked very painful, so she took the sword back from her hand and said tentatively: "Ah Ran, are you okay?" ”
Bei Ran held his head in his hands, and tried his best to think of a name that was on his lips, but he couldn't say anything, and he was very annoyed. After a long time, she suddenly looked up: "I remember!" It's called, misanthropic ......"
As soon as she forced these two words out of her mouth, the next moment, her eyes were black, and her head was planted in Ji Changkong's arms.
Jing Wuqi: "What are you doing here?" Wouldn't it be nice to let her slowly remember the past? ”
After Bei Ran said the word "misanthropy", Ji Changkong immediately repeated the old trick, fascinated Bei Ran with charm again, and erased her memory. And this time, in order to solve it quickly, the spell he used was a little heavier. Bei Ran didn't sleep him for three days and three nights this time, I'm afraid he won't wake up.
Ji Changkong said: "She should think about it, but not now." ”
Keigo didn't quite know why, but he still nodded, "Okay, your business, you decide." ”
Then, he turned his head, looked at the big hole on the top of his head that had been pierced out by the misanthropic world, and said with a smile: "Look, now, we don't even need to look for the exit, we can go out from here directly." ”
Ji Changkong hugged the sleeping North Dye, followed Jingwu, and jumped up on the stone cave he had made.