Refuse to spoil!The milk bag is the most curly working child in Xuanmen

Chapter 16. Brother Cheongsam (16)

"Little girl, where are you going?"

In front of him is the long-shirted boy again, and the hanging mountains of the underworld in the distance are still floating.

Qi Susu knew that she was in a dream.

Everything was perfectly connected according to the last dream, she had just crossed the bridge and was still following him.

The little dumpling thought for a while, then pointed to the hanging mountain in the distance.

The underworld in the dream was a little different from the current one, but she still recognized her Elder Hall, which was on the hanging mountain.

The boy in the gown was a little surprised: "How do you know I live there?"

Qi Susu was stunned.

Isn't that your own palace?
This big brother also lives there?

After all, the dream is somewhat different from the reality, Qi Susu understands that it is because of the dream.

She paused, and said in a milky voice, "Big brother, in fact, I'm a fortune teller, I can read everything!"

Of course she can't do divination in Western culture, but she can do metaphysics.

Fortune-telling is the best she has ever learned.

After listening to this, the boy in the gown got some interest: "A little fortune-teller wandering in the underworld?"

He thought about it: "Okay, then come back to the palace with me."

He took out a small bamboo stick from his sleeve, and then stuck a talisman on it.

I saw that the small bamboo stick instantly increased - it turned out to be a flute.

The boy in the long gown held Qi Susu and stepped on the flute, walked through countless floating mountains, and finally came to the palace.

As soon as it landed, Qi Susu found that it was exactly the same as her palace.

The boy in the gown opened the gate of the palace, and the two rows of servants standing on both sides respectfully said, "Hello, elder."

He walked to the desk in the hall and started to deal with things.

Qi Susu recognized that the table was also hers, and she often slept on it.

The little dumpling walked in the hall, and seeing that the boy in the long gown didn't care about her, he quietly left the hall and strolled around.

The underworld in the dream seems to be a bit more desolate. Originally, many hanging mountains where palaces were built are now bare.

Qi Susu felt that it was novel, and ran around the mountains one by one.

The dream this time was extraordinarily long. She ran across many hanging mountains, and most of them were empty of people. Instead, she could meet the palace soul of Sazao, and the transparent spiritual body floated on the mountain.

I don't know how many bald mountains I ran through, and Qi Susu finally saw a dilapidated palace.

The little dumpling gently opened the temple door.

Surprisingly, there was no one in the hall.

Abusive voices could be heard from the backyard.

Qi Susu came to the door of the back hall, and looked at the crack of the door, but saw a group of people kicking a thin figure in the middle.

The insults were endless, and the one in front of him violently pulled his head and poured a whole pot of rotten chaff water on it.

It was at this moment that Qi Susu saw his face clearly.

white... white?
The little friend was bullied, and the milk dumpling felt that he could not stand by.

She ran forward with a big stride, and directly used her spiritual power to overturn them to the ground.

"You bastards! Don't bully him!"

In the dream, Qi Susu was actually wearing her black elder robe.

Although the style of the robe is different from that of the unified elder of the underworld in the dream, it cannot hide its high level.

Several people looked at each other, their spiritual power was so powerful and their clothes were extraordinary, they all thought it was an adult from a high level who came down and ran away in a hurry.

Qi Susu watched them disappear into the palace, then turned his head: "Okay! The bad guys have been driven away!"

The little boy raised his head silently and said thank you in a low voice.

Looking closer, I found that the boy was not Murong Bai at all. His face was very similar, but his hair was gray and his eyes were gray. He looked a little indifferent.

But it looks so similar, is it Bai Bai's brother?
But have you never heard of other princes in the underworld?

Qi Susu wanted to ask again, but the surrounding scene gradually shattered into gold dust.

wake up.

……

Qi Susu got up slowly from the folding bed, and rubbed her temples with her little hands.

Dreams cannot be connected, but she had a dream that was perfectly connected.

So it's a nightmare?
She sensed it, and there was no nightmare aura on her body at all.

The little milk group sat on the bed dumbfounded, looking so cute and fried.

Cheng Zhi coughed: "Is the elder hungry? The subordinate bought some snacks. If you are hungry, you can fill your stomach first."

Qi Susu looked at the table full of snacks.

It was almost noon, and Xie Chu was coming to pick her up, but she didn't eat much for breakfast, and the desserts were really tempting.

The little milk group hesitated for a while, but decided to feast on it first.

Cheng Zhi was in charge of handing out snacks, showing his father's smile from time to time.

So when Xie Chu came to pick up Qi Susu, the little milk group had a bulging belly and burped from time to time.

Xie Chu cast suspicious eyes on Cheng Zhi, and Cheng Zhi shook his head innocently.

I slept at noon, and when I came in the afternoon, the little milk group was obviously in a lot of energy.

In the morning when the little elder was sleeping, Cheng Zhi had already gone to the Taoist temple to get yellow paper and cinnabar.

Today, Qi Susu will make goods for live broadcast.

But what to draw?
Qi Susu thought for a while.

You must draw a peace talisman, a few lucky talismans can also be drawn, and you have to draw some for the warding off evil talisman.

The prices of the uncles and aunts who brought the goods are very close to the people. As soon as the high-end talisman is placed, the price must be very high. I am afraid that no one will buy it.

With that in mind, the little milk group started work.

As a new generation of Xuanqing devotees, Qi Susu's painting of talismans seems to be a consummate master.

Cheng Zhi is a person from the underworld, and of course he does not understand the metaphysics that belongs to human beings, but he is very curious about this kind of oriental mystery.

So he sat down and looked at it.

I watched it for a long time...and didn't understand anything.

Cheng Zhi: ...

The little elder is amazing, he should do some basic work.

So he turned on the computer and began to check the live broadcast requirements, so as to help the elders deal with emergencies.

And just like that, another busy afternoon passed.

By evening, Qi Susu had already drawn hundreds of talismans, which were sorted by Cheng Zhi into several large boxes.

Qi Susu checked it carefully and determined that it all worked.

Cheng Zhi planned more.

He looked at the highlights and prepared to buy some professional cameras and other equipment after the elder left, so as to prepare for the official broadcast tomorrow.

The sound of the car whistle came from the door, and Xie Chu drove to pick up Qi Susu.

He didn't even bother to get off the car, and just waited for Qi Susu to get up in the car.

Cheng Zhi helped the little elder to open the car door, sat in the car seat, and then smiled goodbye.

Drive all the way home.

As soon as the door was opened, in the center of the hall, Xie Ranran was wearing the dress she bought today, and when she saw Qi Susu and Xie Chu entering the door, she quickly said:

"Sister Susu, do you think my new dress looks good?"

Qi Susu took a serious look for a while: "It's pretty, but the colors are too bright."

Blood-red color, there is a female ghost's resentful face on the skirt.

Xie Ranran looked at the color of the skirt.

What is the bright blue skirt?
(End of this chapter)