Chapter 7: The Seal

"I don't think the girl seems to take her life seriously, so it's just the right time to learn from Benjun, who likes to gamble with his life the most, how about it?"

After all, Shen Yuan has been by the emperor's side for a long time, and she is often provoked by those immortals who admire the emperor, and she has no less than this kind of bet on her life.

Although each time she would be dragged back to confinement by the angry emperor.

When the girl heard this, her face instantly turned pale.

She glared at Shen Yuan angrily, her big eyes full of anger.

"Where did you come from, a little slave, that you dare to go wild in front of this girl? You deserve to be with this girl, too? ”

Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows and reported his name.

"This monarch is the personal servant of the emperor of the Nine Heavens."

"Nine, Nine Heavens?"

Sure enough, the girl was stunned when she heard it, and she looked Shen Yuan up and down carefully.

The girl found that she did have an otherworldly temperament.

"The Divine Officer of the Nine Heavens, is it so idle every day? He even ran to Hades to take care of things? ”

Shen Yuan sneered.

"This girl, just now you are making a lot of noise here, disturbing Benjun's purity, so Benjun feels that he needs to come and remind him."

Although she heard Shen Yuan say this, the girl still felt that Shen Yuan was targeting her.

But this is indeed the case, Shen Yuan is targeting her, for no other reason, just because this girl is very similar to Xiao Yao who is extremely incompatible with Shen Yuan in the Nine Heavens.

It is very disgusting to regard human life as a mustard.

Although her current identity in Hades is very strange, she still can't control her uneven personality.

Seeing that the little ghost was almost swallowed by the Soul Eater Sword, she still wanted to help.

"This is my territory, I can do whatever I want!"

The girl flicked her sleeves angrily as she spoke.

"yes, I know."

Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows and continued.

"But you injured Benjun with a hidden weapon, how should this account be calculated?"

Ye Junci was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he looked at Shen Yuanzi carefully and found that there was no injury on her body.

"I hurt you?"

The girl scoffed.

"Dare to ask Lord God where all the supernatural powers have gone, besides, it was you who provoked me first just now!"

Shen Yuan smacked her lips and no longer wanted to talk nonsense with her.

So she raised her sleeve, and saw an extremely long scratch on the cuff, especially on the snow-white satin.

"This dress of yours ......"

The girl narrowed her eyes, took another serious look, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Your dress is also made of silk?"

Shen Yuan smiled noncommittally.

"But that's not the point."

Shen Yuan ignored the girl's jealous look, she waved her sleeves at the girl, and continued.

"In our heavens, there is an unwritten rule, but if someone hurts this king with a hidden weapon, then this king will duel with that person, and he will never die."

The girl's eyes widened for a moment.

"What are you kidding to have such a rule?"

Shen Yuan smiled and nodded.

And Ye Junci, who had been watching the play on the side, couldn't help laughing after hearing Shen Yuan's words, and said silently.

"This rule is very strange."

"Don't fool me!"

The girl looked at Shen Yuan and shrugged her shoulders, looking like she was moving.

"How can Benjun deceive people, come, let's start."

The girl pursed her lips and looked at Shen Yuan's empty hands, not holding any weapons, and the inevitable expression on her face made the girl feel even more frightened.

However, at this moment, a maid-like figure suddenly ran from not far away.

"Oh, Miss, the slave can be regarded as having found you."

The maid ran to the girl panting.

Shen Yuan looked at the goose yellow on the maid's body, and seemed to guess where she came from.

Could it be that this arrogant and domineering girl is also from Meng Pozhuang?

"Miss, go back quickly, Master Meng Po already knows that you stole her Soul Devouring Sword to play, and now she is very angry, if you don't go back, you will suffer!"

The girl panicked when she heard the consequences, she turned her head and glared at Shen Yuan viciously, leaving a cruel word and hurriedly ran away.

"You wait! Wait for this girl to take care of her own affairs, and then come to duel with you! ”

Shen Yuan looked at the girl's back and only felt funny.

Immature.

"Enough fun?"

Yejun walked leisurely in front of Shen Yuan with a silver fan, Shen Yuan raised his head and glanced at him and asked.

"What is that girl's identity?"

Yejun raised an eyebrow.

"Why, Lord God is so powerful just now, as if he wants to pull out her soul and smash it, he still cares about her identity?"

Shen Yuan couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Why do you talk so much?"

Ye Jun laughed when he heard it, and Shen Kite's face became darker and darker.

"She is the eldest lady of Meng Pozhuang, Meng Qinshuang, the daughter of Meng Po and Meng Lingyi."

Really......

Shen Yuan felt that she was still very accurate in seeing people, and that Meng Qinshuang was really a pampered eldest lady.

Ye Junci glanced at the little imp who had fainted to the ground in fright, and he beckoned to the air.

"Black impermanence."

However, just as the Night Monarch's words fell, Shen Yuan saw a ghost envoy wearing a black official hat, an extremely black face, and a huge machete in his hand suddenly appear in front of him.

"What does Your Highness command?"

Hei Wuchang stared at Ye Junci with dead fish eyes expressionlessly.

"Take him away."

Hei Wuchang opened his empty eyes, glanced at the little ghost on the ground, and then nodded.

"Yes."

After Black Impermanence took away the little ghost, the atmosphere between Shen Yuan and Ye Junci became even more awkward.

"What is God thinking?"

Ye Junci stretched out his hand and picked up a strand of Shen Yuan's black hair.

"I'm wondering why you have all kinds of ghosts and gods in this underworld?"

Yejun smiled helplessly.

"Then don't you have all kinds of gods in the sky?"

Shen Yuan was speechless for a moment.

"I didn't expect the appearance of God-sama to be angry, but it was also extremely beautiful."

The Night Monarch did not hesitate to praise him.

"You are less poor, can you take good care of your people?"

Ye Jun nodded when he heard this.

"I've thought about it, but I'm really busy with official business, and if I'm able to marry a queen as smart as God, I'll be able to come to this eighteen-story underworld and become very orderly."

"No need to talk."

Shen Yuan only felt that he was a little tired of hearing Ye Jun Ci say a lot of nonsense, so he quickly waved his hand at Ye Jun Ci and walked back towards the dormitory.

"Don't worry, one day, this seat will let you personally agree to marry me."

Shen Yuan smacked his lips and clenched the golden ribbon that was about to move in his cuffs.

"Calm down, you can't beat that man."

Ye Junci looked at Shen Yuan's skirt beating in the wind, and was in a good mood.

When Shen Yuan went back, Yun Qing was making tea, she saw Shen Yuan's figure and hurriedly greeted her.

"Lord God has returned, are you thirsty? The slave maid made tea for you. ”

Shen Yuan looked at Yun Qing's calm little face, and suddenly felt that his mood had also improved.

"Thank you for your hard work."

When Yun Qing heard this, he hurriedly blessed Shen Yuan.

"That's what a slave should do."

Shen Yuan took the tea from Yun Qingdi, opened the lid, and a strange aroma came to his face.

That incense...... It's like the taste of Yejunci's body, but it's a little different.

"What kind of tea is this brewed with?"

Yun Qing was silent for a moment after hearing this, and was a little reluctant to speak.

It was a moment before she spoke.

"This is a flower that can only be grown in the eighteenth floor of the underworld, the flowers bloom in all seasons, the red is pervasive, the fragrance is fragrant, and the scenery is extremely beautiful when the flowers bloom."

"The tea brewed with it is very nourishing to people's souls."

However, Yun Qing's words were extremely vague, and Shen Yuan was still very curious about what this dark flower looked like.

Shen Yuan looked at this bowl of red tea and always felt a little weird.

However, before she could continue to ask deeper, she felt the entire dormitory suddenly shake violently.

"What's going on?"

Shen Yuan stabilized his body and recovered from the dizziness just now.

Yun Qing protected her by Shen Yuan's side, and she also looked puzzled.

"The slave doesn't know."

And just as the shaking was over, Shen Yuan heard a panicked scream from outside the dormitory.

"Oh my God, what's going on on this earth, and why is there such a big shaking?"

"Although I don't know why, I saw that His Royal Highness Hades had just hurried to the Ten Halls of Hades."

"Could it be the thousand-faced ...... a while ago?"

"That's not right, wasn't that thousand faces sealed by Nuwa Niangniang and the Nine Heavens Xuannu tens of thousands of years ago?"

I don't know why, when Shen Yuan heard the words Nine Heavens Xuannu, she suddenly felt a tremor in her heart.

A strange feeling arose.

"Cloud Clearing ......"

Shen Yuan just wanted to call Yun Qing to take her to see Ye Junci, but she suddenly found that Yun Qing seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying.

She let go of the hand that was holding Shen Yuan and stepped back step by step.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yun Qing seemed to be enchanted, his eyes were hollow, his body trembled, and he was silently chanting in his mouth.

"A thousand, a thousand faces...... A Thousand Faces ......"

Shen Yuan immediately realized that something was wrong, she walked to Yun Qing's side and summoned the golden ribbon that was sleeping in the cuffs.

The golden ribbon was wrapped around Yun Qing's eyes, and then it returned to Shen Kite's cuffs.

"What's going on?"

Shen Kite used his mind to communicate with the golden ribbon.

"There's a seal on her body, and the distant movement just now may have touched her seal."

Seal?

Shen Yuan frowned and looked at Yun Qing, who was pale, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

She helped Yun Qing and let her sit on the chair, and then Shen Yuan continued to ask.