Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo responded quickly and quickly, and went straight through the wall.

But suddenly threw himself on yunqingrang leaning against the wall.

Yunqing asked her to embrace her and asked anxiously, "what's the matter?"

He was a little regretful. How could he rest assured that she would go in alone.

If something really happened, what could he do.

Seeing that Yunqing made her face a little bad, Xia Qingluo quickly said, "it's all right. It's just pushed out by a black light ball."

Black photosphere?

Yunqing let go. It should be the demon pill of the demon family.

After his divine knowledge swept Xia Qingluo and checked to make sure it was all right, he seriously warned, "you are not allowed to go to other people's dreams without my company in the future."

Xia Qingluo nodded repeatedly.

Yunqing doesn't want to say more. She takes Xia Qingluo back to the Chu family's old man's room.

The door of the dream is still open.

"Shout out the ghost."

"OK." Xia Qingluo promised happily.

The door to the dream is very close to her, and as close as she wants.

Standing by the door, Xia Qingluo looked at Chu Qingcheng, who was lying on the legs of an old man in Tang clothes and crying sadly. Her eyes were dark, but she had to speak ruthlessly, "come out, it's time."

Chu Qingcheng slowly stood up and choked, "Grandpa, I have to go. You should take care of your body and don't be too sad. This is my destiny. I don't blame you, but I hope I can be fair."

"Qingcheng, my granddaughter, don't go..." the old man sitting in the chair stood up tremblingly. Because it was a dream, the old man just stretched out his thin hands in vain and tried to hold his granddaughter who was far away.

The clouds of white fog mixed with the smell of moisture rolled in the door.

Yunqing let me see the old man's eyes shed muddy tears.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled out the soul of Chu Qingcheng, and the gate was closed immediately.

When the white fog dispersed, everything just disappeared.

It's like nothing happened.

Looking at the time, Yunqing let a snap of his finger and fixed the soul that wanted to talk.

"You've been stuck in the world for too long. Go back to the flower bed first and I'll take you to the underworld myself another day."

Chu Qingcheng's eyes showed an expression of gratitude.

Her wish has been fulfilled, and there is nothing she cares about in the world.

After more than a year of torture, she was already exhausted, such as going to hell. Now the fairy promised to send her to the underworld in person. I think she will be fine in the future.

Yunqing let me wave, "go."

The soul suddenly disappeared.

"It's getting late. I'll take you home."

"Well, OK." Xia Qingluo nodded.

If you don't go back, you'll probably be scolded.

On the way back, Xia Qingluo asked curiously, "did you change the car?"

"Yes."

"Why change cars?" Xia Qingluo asked in surprise.

Yunqing let him laugh but said nothing.

Xia Qingluo thought of Lu Ziyi who used to sit in that car.

Well, this is a fairy, a local tyrant, a real trench!

But a little complacent. Does Yunqing let him say in disguise that he is special.

And why does he have so many cars?

"By the way, you didn't change the car, did you?"

Xia Qingluo said, stabbing left and knocking right.

Get ready to see if you can find any flaws.

"No, it's from normal channels. You can rest assured." Yunqing let her voice be as gentle as water. Xia Qingluo's heart was pounding when she heard it.

Nima, why are you talking to her in such a gentle tone.

She'll lose control.