Two years later, it was another thirty months, and the slippery head king saw that Fucheng was firmly defended, and his heart gradually became restless, and he began to spread the shili outward, and Su Jing didn't care about the things of marching and fighting, and the ghost king had no distinction between good and evil, anyway, what did the slippery head imp want to do, the soldiers of the little nine kings fully supported it.

The war went quite smoothly, the slippery head king attacked the city and plundered the land, won one battle after another, killed a king and subdued a king, although only one was subdued, but the slippery head imp is now also a king, and he can be equal to Su Jing, which makes the little ghost feel much more comfortable.

In the Yin and Yang Division, all the official affairs are orderly, and Su Jing's sun scales and leaves are also refined one after another, and it has been almost five years before and after, and sixty-eight golden scales have been formed, and only four leaves are needed to complete this small realm.

On Su Jing's side, life was peaceful and smooth, and the little master had no news, and no half-word news had been sent back in a few years, Su Jing had contacted her a few times, and for the first time she had a reply: Don't disturb. After that, he didn't respond.

First, the little master's swordsmanship is immortal, and it is easy not to encounter danger; the other is that the corpse is implicated with the deity, in case the little master is in danger, Ah Er Ah Qi must have a mental reaction, and the two corpses are very stable, which shows that her old man is safe and sound, and she is still concentrating on finding the 'bowl'

On this day, Su Jing judged the new wandering spirit, returned to the apse from the main hall, and when he passed by the back garden, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Why did you put away the Zitong Immortal Palace?"

In the past few years, if she didn't listen, she placed her fairy palace in the back garden of the Yipin Palace, usually lived by herself, occasionally went out to fight or play, and never put away the palace. But today, Zitong Immortal Palace is gone. The girl sat on a cobblestone, her hair hanging down, her brows furrowed slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Hearing Su Jing's inquiry, he raised his head without listening and reluctantly gave him a smile.

From the day Su Jing met her, Mo Ye didn't listen to crying and wanted to cry, he wanted to laugh and laugh, he must be cheeky when he should be cheeky, but he had never seen her 'barely smile', Su Jing walked a few steps closer and came to her: "What's wrong? ”

didn't listen, hesitated, and said softly: "I don't want to be a godmother." ”

Su Jing's side. The little ghost is also there. Wen Yan wondered: "Someone wants to be your son?"

Su Jing waved his hand and blasted the little ghost away, and also sat on the cobblestone, side by side with Buting, of course he understood that the 'godmother' was referring to the master Niang Lan Qi: "How can there be such an idea?"

"Five years with you. I've never been together for so long before. This time, I gradually understood. The longer we get along, the more I don't want to leave, I can't wait to see you all the time, and I can't wait for you to be smiling and laughing every time I see you, which is good. But occasionally I think of my godmother, she was very pitiful at that time, and I am afraid that I will be like her in the future. Speaking of this, he sighed slightly, sat lower, and pillowed his head on Su Jing's shoulder.

Su Jing took her hand, cold, but soft: "So you pack your things and want to leave?"

"I'm afraid that if we get along again, I will become another Lan Qi, and then there will be no more and only Su Jing left. Buting closed his eyes, and muttered in a voice: "Stay away from you first, don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, it's not that I won't come back, I just want to find one, find one who likes you and cherishes you, and won't forget your own position." ”

The words that don't listen to are very difficult, and they have always been sharp-tongued, but they don't know how to phrase them at the moment.

Su Jing rubbed her hands, wanting to warm her hands: "Thinking too much, I'm not a master, and you won't be a master." Don t frown, you get old fast, and when you go back, you have to go around with me to meet people, and when they get there, they will take a look, good guy, Su Xianchang married an old lady Moye with the face of leaving the mountain. ”

didn't listen or laugh, still closed his eyes: "Don't persuade me, I have made up my mind, I just have to leave when you come to say hello to you." ”

Su Jing was really a little anxious: "Netherworld Shijie is dangerous everywhere, compared to you in the world! The evil ghost will pounce on the person with the yang body when he sees it, and he didn't see Qi Dong come to beat him with only a pair of pants left? Even if he is accompanied by a great sage, it is difficult to ensure that it is complete."

"I asked the Great Sage to help you, the bonsai will stay, and I will go alone. The voice that didn't listen to was calm, but the resoluteness hidden under the calm made Su Jing feel depressed.

Taking a deep breath, Su Jing didn't know how to persuade her, and when she spoke again, it was the three most direct words: "Don't go!"

"Okay!" Bu Ting opened his eyes, raised his head, and nodded happily: "Then don't go!"

Su Jing was stunned at first, and then laughed angrily: "You said that you are also a few hundred years old and still play this kind of spear, is it funny?"

When he spoke, the little demon girl floated in front of him side by side with him, sat opposite Su Jing, her eyes turned, looking left and right on Su Jing's face, and finally she chose a good place, leaned on the sandalwood mouth and pecked lightly on Su Jing's cheeks, fast, light, but soft to sweet, and then smiled again: "It's time to make amends." ”

It was only five words, but before she could finish speaking, her face turned red, she lowered her head, narrowed her eyes, and laughed silently.

Su Jing also smiled, didn't say anything, and held the hand that didn't listen.

Uncle Xiao was kissed, and he seemed calm and calm, and only he knew that when his pink lips touched lightly, he released the talisman yang fire in danger, either he was frightened or frightened, or his heart almost jumped from his chest into his neck.

After sitting quietly for a while, Su Jingcai smiled and said, "I've scared people, and I've tried me, why don't you release the fairy palace?"

Unexpectedly, the little demon girl waved her sleeves: "The fairy palace is gone." ”

"What do you mean?" Su Jing was surprised, and at the same time wondered if she was telling the truth.

The little demon girl shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands: "Zitong Immortal Palace is over, I feel sorry for you to come, and then it is those words just now to make you happy, well, I will be happy if you are happy, sure enough." She smiled, happy.

Su Jing didn't care who was making someone happy, and asked in wonder, "No, how did the Zitong Immortal Palace end?"

"Swallowed. was swallowed by the green lantern vine given by his uncle. He didn't listen to the explanation: "In order to get to the root of the vine, I have used countless means, but unfortunately it has no response, and I have found nothing." Later, I was dead, and put it in the window of the dormitory, and sometimes the vine would meet the fairy palace and have some aura exchanges, they are all wooden spiritual objects, and it is normal for each other to circulate the aura, so I didn't care too much. Unexpectedly, just now, with a whoosh, the entire immortal palace was drained and swallowed by the vines at once. ”

As he spoke, he thought about it without listening to it, nodded and said, "That's right, it was a whoosh that scared me." She took out the flower pot from her sleeve and handed it to Su Jing.

The vine is still two inches, crooked and half-dead, and the 'swallowed' Zitong Immortal Palace has become the size of a mung bean, hanging on the vine, if it is not for the eyesight of the dust, it is impossible to see that it is a palace.

Su Jing saw it freshly, and looked at it and didn't listen, but before he could ask the little demon girl, she shook her head: "Don't ask me, although I am a Mu Xingxiu, I don't understand what's going on." ”

"You're the master of this vine and you don't know what's going on? ”

"Yes, I'm also afraid, or my hands are so cold, I'm scared. The little demon girl replied with a giggle, she was in the palace at the time, and she saw the strange 'scenery' of the vine-swallowing demon wood with her own eyes, but she was unharmed: "I want to come to the vine and don't eat meat, it's a monk and vine, fortunately, fortunately, you think I call this vine 'monk', it sounds good?"

"A monk has the identity of a vine, he has to be called an abbot, and at worst, he has to be a master!"

When the two were discussing the 'monk abbot', a middle-aged man walked into Bujin City, and there were Yin soldiers at the city gate to check and interrogate, and the man replied calmly and without suspicion, and was able to enter the city smoothly.

The middle-aged man was ordinary, but his expression was indifferent and his eyes were gloomy, and after entering the city, he inquired all the way and came to the huge building in the center of the city: the Little Nine Kings' Mansion.

Su Jing is resident in the Yin and Yang Division, but he is responsible for rebuilding the good things of the ghost king, so he has to build another mansion in the city, and the ghost king is afraid that Su Jing will not agree, so he specially met the king and persuaded: "Outsiders don't know that the king has two hats, and if there are really unfamiliar guests coming to the door, there must be a place to socialize." ”

Su nodded: "It makes sense, go to the big li!"

Where to use persuasion, the little nine kings are the ones who can hide to the side to watch their honor guard and laugh non-stop, and they like to put on a show the most!

Standing in front of the palace and finding a place, the middle-aged man frowned: what he was looking for was the palace, but the signboard of this magnificent mansion had nothing to do with the palace.

The huge stone in front of the house and the plaque on the door are written clearly in Dongtu Chinese characters and the ghost seal of the Yin family: Dongtian Sword Zun Lu.

This is the idea of the three corpses, Su Jing has to have fun by themselves, and this name is quite loud.

There was a Yin soldier guarding the door in front of the 'Dongtian Sword Venerable', and seeing that the middle-aged man couldn't go back, he led the captain to come forward and ask: "Who are you, what do you mean by lingering here?"

"I'm from the east," the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "This is the Little Nine Princes' Mansion?"

After the lieutenant nodded, the middle-aged man's eyes seemed to flash with joy: "Little Nine Kings can be in the mansion? ”

The lieutenant was not a fierce character, he had an easy-going temperament and loved to talk, he didn't speak outright, he just shook his head and smiled: "You don't know anything about things, the identity of the Little Nine Kings is high, the Little Nine Kings are in charge of government affairs, and the Little Nine Kings are diligent in practice, how can he be seen by anyone, don't mess around anymore, leave quickly." ”

The middle-aged man refused to leave, and said to the captain: "Please pass a message to the little nine kings: A friend under the bright top is visiting." With these words, the little nine kings will meet me. As he spoke, he took out a pack of incense and stuffed it into the lieutenant's hand.

The lieutenant didn't know where the light was, but he understood the word 'friend', so he hesitated a little, waved his hand and did not accept his incense: "I will go and pass the gift, if the king is willing to see you, it is the best, if you talk nonsense to entertain the official, I will not spare you." As he spoke, he waved his hand, and his own Yin soldier stepped forward to temporarily take care of the middle-aged man, and the captain turned around and walked into the palace. (To be continued......)