The story of wearing me soon has changed

Chapter 541 The Truth (3)

Fu Mian felt that her eyes were poisoned.

Hei Wuchang's smoky makeup and Bai Wuchang's broom star makeup are really... a little unsightly.

But bouncing around and the costumes are more in line with the black and white impermanence in the story.

She averted her eyes, trying not to look at their faces, and asked, "How do I get here?"

"You don't need to come here! His Royal Highness is not here!"

"My highness has gone to the [-]th floor of hell, and I should go to the flower field on the other side to find you after a while!"

She was so shaken by the drake's voice that her eardrums hurt, she rubbed her ears, thinking about her phone inexplicably.

This place imitates ancient buildings, surrounded by dusty stone buildings, and it seems that it is not unexpected to output by roaring and walking.Different from the underworld world that I have experienced before, here Impermanence is still an image in ancient legends. There is no cleaner, let alone a secretary who is as conscientious as the ghost in a white shirt.

But she didn't expect that there was not even a boat across such a wide river!

The black river water is very calm, as if there is no flow at all.She remembered that in the ghost king's world before, the river was full of ghosts taking a lunch break, she shivered, and gave up the idea of ​​jumping over.

Black and white impermanence, across the river, stares at her, and they don't move at all unless she speaks.

She wandered around the river twice, and found that there was really no way to get there. Far, far away, there were two tall and mighty men standing guard on the prestigious stone bridge, and there was no retrograde traffic on the bridge. statement.

She simply sat down with her legs crossed, and waved her hands at Black and White Impermanence, "You guys withdraw."

It doesn't help at all.

Then black and white impermanence jumped back.

She propped her chin up in boredom, looked around, and waited for the passing Highness to come.

Waiting, waiting, until the female ghost watering the flowers has come here, and there have been two riots on the Naihe Bridge, and the "a flower in the underworld" has not yet come out.

Then she fell asleep.

Although she didn't know why as a ghost, she could still wait for people to fall asleep.But sleep at least shortened her waiting time, and when she woke up again, there was already a figure in front of her.

He is dressed in a black robe, and he is eight feet tall... Why is this height not eight feet nine feet?

Ignoring this for now, she sat up and said "Hi" cautiously.

"A flower" looked back.

A head of long black and thick hair, sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes and a nose that hangs like courage, a jade tree facing the wind, a flower in the underworld... all fucking nonsense!

Fu Mian's eyes turned white in fright at the strong man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and nostrils in front of him.

There is no cost for spreading rumors, and there is no cost for language packaging.That little ghost is probably not another ghost, right? !

"Passed... Your Highness?"

The strong man waved his hand, "Don't be so polite, which one of us is with whom? Just call me Er Zhuang."

"..." Fu Mian swallowed hard, "No, it's better to be more formal."

The strong man pondered for a moment, and sighed earnestly, "I know you're still complaining about me, but you're willing to do this kind of thing. Didn't you agree to it at the beginning? Tell me how many times have you been silent and protested? This is the same trick every time, if you don’t want to call me by my name, you are the only one here who knows my real name.”

Fu Mian: "???"

She looked at "a flower" in disbelief, and kept flashing "what the hell" "what the hell is your love?" "No way, she really had an affair with this flower?!", The whole person was in a mess in the wind.

She shouldn't have such a heavy taste, right?

The expression "You're lying to me" on her face was too obvious. "One Flower" looked at it, gritted her teeth and waved her hands in pain,
"After another 20 years, if you resolve the three people with great compassion, I will let you go! Annual leave! Enjoy employee benefits, tell me which path you want to go to, I will arrange a good identity for you, and you can feel your Live happily! Okay?!"

Fu Mian's heart that was hanging in his throat fell back again.

It's okay, it's a matter of work.

She didn't know how the original story developed, and no one told her.She can only choose according to the will of God.

She nodded crazily, feeling that her real self should be a prodigal son who dreams of living in the stars and seas, and her happiness should not be hindered by these jobs.

"Yizhihua" sighed sadly, clutching his heart as if he had aged ten years.

"It kind of breaks my heart that you agreed so quickly."

"..." I don't know how to respond.

Fortunately, after the deceased Highness talked to himself for a while, he began to explain the business.

"The new ghost king is a bit difficult to deal with. He has too much obsession, but he is essentially like a newborn. He has no delusions. When he was still a human being, he was always the one who was abused and neglected. The cruel treatment he received was appalling. The abuse Some people have already been sent to the [-]th floor of hell and then put into the animal realm."

"He has been separated from the crowd since he was born, and lived alone in a dark place. He didn't do anything to accumulate merit, but he committed dozens of lives when he died. It can bring flower fields. You have completed your merits and virtues, and you are not afraid of them. As long as you are in the sea of ​​​​flowers on the other side, he will not be able to hurt you."

Fu Mian couldn't hear it very clearly, but the key words "merit" and "ghost king" in it were all clear, which gave her a rough guess about the story in her mind.

"He" is the ghost king.

And no merit... Fei Bo has emphasized many times that she is a person without merit, so she will die of a cold.Now, His Royal Highness said that she has completed her merits and virtues, and there is another person who has no merits.Relating to the plot where she turned into a burst of light and fell on the man, she guessed——

Could it be that she transferred her merits to "him"?
If so, what a touching love! ?

She went through it quickly in her mind, then nodded to the strong man, and responded quickly.

"Okay. You bring it here."

The strong man looked at her in astonishment, his eyes widened, "Does the holiday reward have such a big effect on the employees?"

"..." Is this really an ancient underworld official?How come you know all the fashionable words?
...

On the way to wait for the ghost king, she ran to ask the eunuch ghost who was in charge of this sea of ​​flowers—the little eunuch who had just woken up and asked the female ghost to water the flowers in a shrill voice, and asked him insinuatingly, Is the lowdown really all bones.

Like a Qing Dynasty zombie, the little eunuch shook his head stiffly, "It's not bones, it's blood."

Fu Mian breathed a sigh of relief: "..."

I almost couldn't bring it up in one breath.

"The rhizomes of every flower in the flower field are entangled with each other. No matter how evil spirits come here, they can only kneel down and think about life...Your Highness, don't you have a book in your hand?"

Fu Mian paused, then looked at the book that was squeezed like a pickle in her hand.

"I'm testing you."

"But the little one has passed the annual test. Your Highness, don't you remember?"

"...Shut up! Water the flowers!"

(End of this chapter)