Break Up with the Green Tea Heroine First

    I don’t know how long the ghost market has existed, since the Hanged Ghost Chronicles, this ghost market has existed.

    He lived for many years, no one knew how he died, and a kid like him caught a large area in the ghost market, and no one cared how he survived.

     From now on, they do not belong to the underworld, nor the human world. These ghosts are abandoned here, not into reincarnation, and not bound by cause and effect.

    Until the warlock appeared, he never thought he could leave from here.

    He ran as hard as he could, towards the black gate. This might be the only chance for them, the ghosts who were abandoned here, to leave here.

    His speed suddenly slowed down, he did not look at the gate of the underworld again, and walked towards Yan Su hesitantly.

      Down. All of this was like an instinctive reaction, and before he could react, he opened the last refuge for this group of abandoned ghosts.

    The ghosts swarmed, and the collapse of the ghost market made them careless.

    Yan Su had a strange conjecture at this time. When he found his arms, in order to avoid being discovered, his body was not integrated, and there was no problem. After being integrated into the soul body, aside from his current situation, the series of consequences caused him to think that there is something wrong with this world, and his body is very important to this world.

    It's easy to guess the person who started Qu Lingling, he didn't start because of Qu Lingling at all, but because of him in Qu Lingling's hands.

    Yan Su thought in his heart that he needed to check the books. He didn't believe that he existed, and he was not mentioned in the books.

    I don't know how long it took, the ghost market was empty, Yan Su's gesture loosened, and the passage to the underworld began to appear looming.

    "Your Majesty..." A stuttering voice appeared cautiously in his ear, Yan Su narrowed his eyes, raised his eyebrows at the hanged ghost, "Aren't you going to the underworld?"

    His eyes flashed eagerly, and he didn't look like a ghost who didn't understand.

    As the ghost king, Yan Su naturally knows that some ghosts are suppressed by his momentum and are willing to do things for him, but this hanged ghost looks very shrewd. This look made him puzzled.

    "I'm a ghost and it's dangerous for you to follow me," he said.

    The Hanged Man frowned and made a strange expression on his still intact face, "I always feel like... where have I seen you."

    Yan Su will not let go of any information about his identity. Hearing this, he asked him, "Have you really met me?"

    "I can't remember, maybe it was thousands of years ago, maybe I was still your subordinate at that time." The Hanged Ghost wondered if he was not afraid of him, and he spoke fluently , "I think, I have to follow you."

    Yan Su thoughtfully, glanced at him, "Since you want to follow, just follow. If you dare to hurt me, I will be the first to forgive you."

    The hanged ghost smiled "hehe", looking at the rich golden light on his body, a little dazed.

      down.

    Everyone warned him not to mention it.

    The hanged ghost's eyes are a little sore, and there is a kind of moving mourning on the face that has not been emotional for thousands of years after becoming a ghost.

    Yan Su was sitting on the top floor of a high-rise building floating above the ghost market, staring at the devastated and devastated place below, and started to be dumbfounded.

    The Hanged Devil sat down beside him sobbing and asked him sobbingly, "Your Majesty, when are we going out?"

    Yan Su took out the small bell of Huang Chengcheng from his arms and returned to him casually, "Just wait."

    He just gave up so much effort, and now Qu Lingling is not in danger, and the person who aimed at him has not appeared, why is he going out?

    It's better to wait here and see if the little Taoist really wants to help him.

    And say that Xie Qingming was out of the ghost market, as the only candidate who was awake and even tied the sorcerer back, many old men of the Celestial Master Association surrounded him, like looking at rare treasures. He gave up Yue Xingzhou and followed him. No matter who picked up such a good seedling, he was destined to become a talent.

    This kind of gaze made him extremely uncomfortable, and his calm face couldn't help but show a bit of coldness, "Please let me go, I have something to tell the chief."

    Speaking of Yue Xingzhou, the elders made way for him one after another. Although it is a pity that such a good seedling was discovered by Yue Xingzhou, they also understand Yue Xingzhou's character. I like it the most. To help the promising younger generation, as long as it is not unclear, who will give up Yue Xingzhou and choose their group of immortals, so it seems that Xie Qingming's next chief is a certainty.

    Qu Lingling stared at the empty bag and was stunned, panicking for a while.

    She didn't lose anything except the bell that controlled Yan Su.

    "Second grandfather..." She said naively, the old man shook his head at her, and his expression was not very good.

    But he also knew that he had to do superficial work, and he happily played Tai Chi to the old friends who came to greet the schadenfreude. Qu Lingling called to a quiet place and asked her, "Can you still sense him?"

    "Can..." Qu Lingling hesitated, "but very weak."

    "This shows that he has not been out of control," the old man stroked his beard, his expression gloomy, "Tell me, could it be that Xie Qingming found out about your contract with the ghost king and took away the bell ?"

    "Should... not?" Qu Lingling frowned, recalling Xie Qingming's attitude towards her, she became a little uncertain, "Could he still let the ghost king cancel the contract with me? If so why? Can I still feel the existence of the ghost king?"

    Second Master Qu sneered, "How do you know if he hasn't had time yet? You don't know much about the Xie family."

    Qu Lingling didn't dare to refute, she lost the ghost king. It was a serious matter. When she returned, she might have to be taught a lesson by several elders. The thought of kneeling at the ancestral hall made her legs weak.

    The second son of Qu gave her a sideways look, "Okay, let's go, don't be embarrassed here."

    The two of them didn't know, this conversation was overheard by Zhu Rong, who was standing not far away.

    "Tsk, that guy was really in her hands at first, it's troublesome." Zhu Rong tutted, but there was no extra expression on his face, he touched his chin, it was pitch black The ray of light in his pupils was uncertain, and he was trying to figure out how to draw Yan Su out.

    At this time, in the exclusive chief's office, Xie Qingming gave Yue Xingzhou a bow to show respect.

    "Teacher."

    Yue Xingzhou raised his hand, "Don't be so polite,"

    Xie Qingming looked serious, "I want to borrow the library of the Celestial Master Association."

    Yue Xingzhou just smiled when he heard the words, "You are now the next chief, so naturally you have authority."

    He put down the teacup and said warmly, "What did you find?"

    No matter how calm Xie Qingming is, he is only a teenager. He frowned and was a little dissatisfied with being seen, but out of respect and trust in Yue Xingzhou, he said with reservations, " I found out that someone from the Qu family made a ghost king."

    "Ghost King?" Yue Xingzhou was stunned. He had guessed that the sorcerer's move was just for what purpose, but he didn't expect it to be for the Ghost King.

    He grasped the key points immediately, "This ghost king was brought to your candidates...that Qu Lingling?"

    Xie Qingming nodded.

    Yue Xingzhou raised her eyebrows, "This Qu family is also bold. If they say that their purpose is to revitalize the Qu family and get the first place, I don't believe it."

    Xie Qingming pursed his lips and smiled restrainedly.

    Yue Xingzhou has always been outspoken, and it is not surprising that he said so.

    But Yan Su is different. He has merits and virtues. If he obtains such a ghost king, no one will directly practice it into the soul-refining banner. on yourself.

    But this point cannot be said to Yue Xingzhou, he promised Yan Su to help him, but he is not sure, Yue Xingzhou knows whether he will agree.

    He couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, the existence of a ghost king requires very strict conditions, but so far the books on this subject have been destroyed, so do you know the circumstances under which you will become a ghost king? ?"

    Yue Xingzhou pondered for a moment, and replied, "He was born with the body of a ghost king, can see yin and yang, and was the best heavenly teacher during his lifetime; and he has encountered unimaginable disasters, which made him very resentful."

    "I haven't heard of a ghost king for many years." Yue Xingzhou's voice sank, "There was a ghost king back then, who was a celestial master during his lifetime and was harmed by his fellow practitioners. When he was awake, he chose to self-destruct, and since then the books about the ghost king have been destroyed."

    "Being a ghost king is indispensable."

    "The main reason for burning those books is 'the best for the heavenly masters during his lifetime', in order to... let those heavenly masters who are not in the right mind not have the same thoughts." Yue Xingzhou's voice was calm. Ji, when he said this, he sighed, "The starting point of burning these books was a good one, but now it seems that as long as people have this kind of thinking, no matter whether the books exist or not, they will choose to do so."

    Xie Qingming was shocked.

    It is precisely because he has never seen such a Celestial Master from the classics that he thinks of borrowing it from the Celestial Master Association, but at present, it seems that he may not be able to find it in the Celestial Master Association. .

    Because the ancient books about Yan Su may have been destroyed.

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