Yin Xiaoliu? ?

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A few hours later, Tianting, Nantianmen.

The immortal soldier guarding the gate made a routine interrogation of our group with a straight face. I don't know if it's because our average appearance value is too low or something. What is Heaven doing?"

I saluted respectfully, and said in an unabashed voice, "I am the judge of the underworld, and I have come here to congratulate the Second Highness of the Heavenly Court on the birthday of the Lord of the Underworld."

After looking me up and down for a while, the immortal soldier looked suspicious: "You... are you really from the underworld?"

I frowned, and handed over the invitation that An Cang gave me before leaving: "I am undoubtedly the judge of the underworld, you can check this invitation, it has the seal stamped by His Highness the Second Highness himself."

The immortal friend took the invitation and read it, feeling a little embarrassed for a while: "I often hear other immortal friends say that the immortal friends in the underworld are born a little...somewhat unique. I met the judge today, and I think the judge is very good-looking, so I think it is a bit unreasonable."

I sneered: "Is it reasonable to judge people by their appearance?"

Xianyou already felt that he was disrespectful, and he was even more ashamed to be asked by me like this, so he quickly made way for us to go in.

Sending congratulatory gifts, the servants all went to eat and drink, I wandered around by myself and waited for them to come back. After walking around, I arrived at a familiar place.

Cyclamen viburnum filled the eyes, and the scent of the flowers stuck to the corners of the hair and clothes, and the whole person was instantly soaked in a clear and transparent smell.

This is the place where I met Beitang for the first time.

"Beitang, you don't look very energetic today. What's the matter? You have lovesickness? Haha!" It was a very cheerful and pleasant voice.

"Well, I think what you said makes sense. Beitang, tell me, is there something wrong?" The voice was also very nice, but the words were a little more casual.

"You two, stop making fun of me." It was Beitang's voice.

I don't know why, but when I heard Beitang's voice, I subconsciously wanted to hide.

Turned around a few times, but couldn't find a place to hide.

The sound of footsteps gradually increased, and the three young men walked under the viburnum tree, and then saw me standing under the tree with wide-eyed eyes.

Beitang's eyes immediately lit up with small flames, but there was worry in the eyes: "Xiao Liu?!"

A green-robed immortal beside him laughed loudly and cheerfully, and did not notice the strangeness in Beitang's eyes: "Beitang, who is this beauty?"

Beitang didn't answer, the white-robed fairy next to the blue-robed fairy fanned the folding fan in his hand, and said, "Ah Huang, do you need to ask? Looking at Beitang's appearance, you can tell that this fairy friend is with him. ...very familiar..." After the last few words, the white-robed immortal said in a strange tone, not knowing what he wanted.

Beitang glanced at those two people, still unable to hide the excitement in his eyes: "Xuanwen, Ah Huang, you two are enough. This is my...friend in the underworld, Xiaoliu."

When the two immortals heard this, they smiled and nodded at me as a greeting.

"Xiao Liu, these two are Immortal Xuanwen and Immortal Jinghan from the Heavenly Court."

Although I have never seen the heroic deeds of these two people, I have heard a little about them.

At that time, these two were beaten down by the Jade Emperor because they almost broke the luck of the Northern Emperor.Later, everyone pleaded for the two of them in front of the Jade Emperor, and they returned to the heaven after eight lifetimes of love.

The deep affection between the two of them, which moved the world and overshadowed Wanhua, is still a good story in the mouths of the immortals.

"I have met Immortal Xuanwen and Immortal Jinghan."

Xianjun Xuanwen smiled freely, and the smile on his lips was like thousands of flowers blooming: "My dear friend, I think Beitang seems to have a lot to say to Xiaoliu, so let's leave first."

Immortal Jinghan also grinned and said goodbye: "Xiao Liu, you should have a good talk with Beitang, Beitang is the closest..." He smiled and raised his finger and pointed to his head, "He is... not normal here, haha !"

Xianjun Xuanwen smiled gently, looking at Xianjun Jinghan with tenderness in his eyes.

"Okay, Ah Huang, let's go."

Beitang glanced at the two of them, his eyes full of urging.

Immortal Jing Han waved his hand: "Got it, got it, let's go now, haha!"

When the two of them walked away, Beitang collected his thoughts, and quickly walked a few steps towards me, with an uncontrollable joy on his face: "Xiao Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?"

I politely saluted, with a calm expression on my face: "Everything is okay, Lao Xingjun is concerned."

The smile on Beitang's face froze, he still stepped forward, holding my wrist with one hand: "Xiao Liu, you..."

My body froze, and I met his fiery eyes stiffly: "You..."

Beitang's gaze continued to burn on me, and I felt hot all over: "Xing Jun, you..."

"Xiao Liu, you really don't remember, don't remember..."

Naturally I don’t know what to remember: “Remember what?”

Beitang's gaze went back and forth several times, and finally dimmed: "It's nothing." He struggled to smile, "Xiao Liu, why did you come to Heaven?"

I moved my wrist, trying to save my wrist from his grasp, Beitang saw it, and smiled brightly: "It's so uncomfortable to grab your hand, you are really cute."

cute……? !

I was still in a state of being extremely shocked by his teasing, and Beitang took advantage of the situation to put his other hand on my shoulder: "Xiao Liu, let's go! Have a drink with me!"

Without even thinking about it, she immediately refused: "No, I have to wait for someone."

Beitang followed my gaze and looked back: "Wait for someone? If there are people from the underworld nearby, I wouldn't notice it?" He nodded familiarly on my head and smiled, "Xiao Liu, don't you If you want to lie to me, go away!"

"They are not nearby, Xingjun naturally... hey..."

He was dragged by Beitang to a yard, where there were a lot of Cyclamen viburnum, which was very beautiful.

The flowers are very white, the tree is tall, and the shadows of the trees and flowers are stacked together, spreading a layer of fine stars on the ground.

"You like Qionghua so much?"

Beitang laughed heartily twice, went to the viburnum tree, picked a few viburnum flowers, and played with them in his hands: "Yes." Looking up, his eyes as bright as stars looked over, and they fell motionlessly on my face, " Like you, I like Qionghua, very much."

Uncomfortable being looked at by him, I looked sideways at the yard: "Is this the Xingjun's residence?"

"Well, by the way, Xiao Liu hasn't told me why you came to Heaven?"

"The Lord sent me to present a congratulatory gift to His Highness the Second Highness."

"So that's how it is." He laughed, "But it's a coincidence, I remember that the first time we met in Heaven, you came to give congratulations to His Royal Highness, and this time it's Second Highness again."

Beitang smiled like that, and I couldn't hold back a less obvious smile.

As soon as this smile came up, I immediately stopped laughing and returned to the indifferent appearance of the past.

I followed him... what are you laughing at?

Beitang's sharp eyes caught my flashing smile just now, he approached suddenly, his eyes fixed on mine: "Did Xiao Liu just smile?"

He was very close, very close, so close that every time he uttered a word, his warm breath would spray on my face, warm and scorching hot.

It warms the eyes and burns the heart.

"Yes, is it?"

Beitang grabbed my wrist again: "Of course, Xiao Liu's smile is very eye-catching, you should smile more in the future."

"I……"

"By the way, I got a few altars of Immortal Drunk from Changdeng Immortal, try it?"

"Immortal drunk?"

"Yes, you wait."

Beitang hurried back to the house, Shaoqing came out again in a hurry, with a few jars of wine in his hands, it must be the fairy drunk he was talking about just now.

The aroma of the wine penetrated into his nostrils from a long distance, presumably it must be good wine.

"Xiao Liu, come and taste this immortal drunk."

Walking to the table, I took an altar of Immortal Drunkenness, opened the lid, and a strong aroma of wine came to my face, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my lips: "Good wine."

Beitang poured a bowl full of Immortal Drunk, and handed it over: "Xiao Liu, try it."

"I drink lightly, one bowl is enough."

Beitang stuffed the wine bowl into my hand, poured another bowl for himself, raised his head and drank it down, very generous.

Seeing that the wine in my hand hadn't touched yet, Beitang urged: "Xiao Liu, why don't you drink it?"

The action of holding the bowl paused: "I...just smell it."

I drink too little, and drinking is really not suitable for me.

"Then how can I do it?!" Beitang heard this, and stepped forward, "Xiao Liu, this immortal is drunk but the heavenly wine that others can't even buy. Wouldn't it be a pity if you don't try it?"

"Mr. Xing, I..."

Seeing that I still didn't move, Beitang put the bowl in front of me and leaned against my lips.No way, I had to open my mouth and take a sip.

The wine is very fragrant and strong, and it is indeed a rare fairy wine.

"How is it?" Beitang leaned towards me, his eyes full of expectation, like a child offering treasure in front of an adult.

My face couldn't help twitching, I raised my sleeve and wiped my mouth: "That's right, thank you Xingjun."

"Drink as much as you like."

Saying that, the wine bowl in Beitang's hand leaned up again.The aroma of the wine was not overwhelmed by the immortal drunk. I drank a few sips, and then drank a few more sips, and finally drank the whole bowl of wine.

Beitang smiled happily, and pulled me to sit down at the table: "Xiao Liu, I am very happy to meet you in the heavenly court today. Come on, let's come here today so we won't get drunk."

It's impossible not to get drunk, and it's even more impossible not to return home.

I got up and wanted to leave, I couldn't drink anymore, I just drank a whole night of wine, if I don't leave, I don't know how drunk I will be in a while: "I have to return to the underworld, so I will say goodbye today."

"little six!"

Turning around, Beitang pulled my wrist with some reluctance, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

I want to leave, is he so reluctant?

Beitang smiled suddenly, the sadness in his eyes had disappeared long ago, he got up and pulled me to stand under the viburnum tree: "Xiao Liu can leave if he wants to, but can you stand here with me before leaving?"

not good.

The words are spoken, but it is a word "good" that is neither light nor heavy.

I……

Beitang smiled comfortably, looked up, and drank another bowl of immortal brew.

His hair was soaked in the fragrance of flowers and wine, and he was in a trance, as if his breath carried the fragrance of flowers and wine.

The aroma of flowers and wine spread freely.I don't know if it's because the smell of wine in the air is too strong or because the immortal was too drunk just now, his legs are actually a little weak.

I just realized that something was wrong, bent my legs, and I jumped forward directly.

Beitang grabbed me, put one hand on my head, and blocked the branches of the Qiongshu for me: "Be careful."

Being hugged and turned around by him, my head became even more dizzy. There was a piece of gold stars on my head, and my whole body became more and more confused.

"little six."

Beitang's voice was close to his ears, and it sounded inexplicably inexplicable.

"Ah."

He murmured "Mmm" in a daze, his lips felt cold suddenly, and two pieces of something cold and smelling of alcohol were stuck to him.

Cool as porcelain.

Could it be... a wine bowl?

Although I can't drink much alcohol, I have to say that this Immortal Drunk is really the best of all wines. Even though I am completely drunk now, I still can't help but slurp it hard on the wine bowl.

With this sucking, not even half a drop of the wine was sucked out, but the wine bowl was somewhat softened.

The coldness around my mouth moved, and it pressed closer to my lips.

I'm a little unhappy, why no wine?

After taking a few more mouthfuls, the icy area on my lips shrank suddenly, and then moved along with me.

Take a bite, suck hard.

There are some cracks in my blurred mind, I'm afraid...it's not a wine bowl...

He wanted to leave, but his head was restrained by a hand, and the movement on his lips became more and more intense.

One sucking, one sucking, the crack in the mind was quickly filled again, the whole person was completely confused, and completely fell into the dreamy, seemingly real and unreal charm.

In the haze, the moonlight is bright and clear, and the viburnum flowers are flying, as if someone's familiar clothes are swaying.

Who is that……

Who is that……

Something touched the eyelids, and it was cool and damp.

Move your eyelids, your eyes are a little astringent.

Open your eyes, besides the window and the table, there is also a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, a pair of eyes that are so familiar that they will never be familiar again.

"Xingjun?"

Beitang laughed loudly: "Xiao Liu, are you awake?"

I can see that he is very energetic, he should have been up for a while.

Looking around, he was lying on the bed in his middle clothes, as if...he slept here all night.

And this place... is obviously not my bed...

"Mr. Xing, I..."

"Xiao Liu got drunk yesterday and fell asleep. Because I was really drunk, I had to keep Xiao Liu here for one night."

I have the impression that I drank with Beitang yesterday. I don't drink too much, and I probably fell asleep after drinking too much.

"I caused trouble for Xing Jun last night. Now that I am awake, I will leave first."

Beitang watched me get up, put his familiar hands on my shoulders: "Hey, Xiaoliu."

I was only wearing an undershirt, and Beitang's palms were warm, resting on my shoulders, and the skin on my shoulders had the illusion of being burned by him.

With a shake of my shoulders, I quickly got up and put on my clothes before I remembered a very obvious question: "Mr. Xing, my clothes are..."

Beitang walked up to me and straightened the front of my shirt for me: "I'm afraid you won't be comfortable sleeping in the outer shirt, so I will help you take off the outer shirt."

My legs froze suddenly, and I tremblingly asked with my lips trembling, "Which immortal friend..."

"Of course it's me." Beitang smiled happily, his eyes and brows were full of joy, "Yesterday Xiaoliu held my hand and talked a lot of nonsense."

I:"……"

"Xiao Liu." Beitang turned around and went to the hanger to get his own clothes, only then did I realize that he was only wearing his inner clothes from the beginning to the end.

I:"!!!!"

Shouldn't...

how come? ! !

He rushed out the door, and behind him was Beitang's voice: "Xiao Liu, let's go after breakfast!"

A servant girl came to meet me, and she smiled like a flower when she saw me: "Master, dinner is ready. Let's go after breakfast with my Xingjun."

I walked forward with a sullen head: "No."

"Hey, son!"

After leaving Xingjun Mansion, I headed south all the way to Nantianmen.

Suddenly there was a voice behind him: "Xiao Liu."

"..."

Ignoring the voice in my ear, I continued to walk forward.

"little six."

This time, Beitang directly grabbed my sleeve.

Turning around, I gave Beitang a cold look: "Mr. Xing, please respect yourself."

Beitang was taken aback for a moment, then slowly let go of that hand, his voice became a little dull: "Is Xiao Liu annoyed?"

Yes!

is not!

It's actually not a big deal to share the same bed with him for one night, after all, this happened once in the underworld.

However, I don't know what is causing trouble in my heart, and I always feel that this matter is extremely inappropriate.

Although inappropriate, but... not disgusted? ?

It's too... so what's the matter...

Is he also so enthusiastic and attentive to others?

I calmed down and returned to my usual calm posture: "Mr. Xing is worrying too much, it's getting late and I should go back."

After hearing this, Beitang's expression softened slightly: "I'll take you back."

"No need."

"Why?"

Saying this, Beitang moved closer to me.

He is taller than me and got closer to me. He lowered his head and looked at me seriously: "Why don't you want to have a meal with me? We used to be..."

"Judge Yin!"

The errand who went to heaven with me yesterday to give gifts ran over and saw Beitang's hand holding my sleeve, his movements froze: "Yin... Judge."

"Yeah." I tried to grab my sleeve, but Beitang pulled it even tighter.

The rest of the yin servants also ran to me, and called me "yin judge" a little stiffly.

I raised my hand and explained: "This is the Beitang Xingjun of the Heavenly Court."

The errands called out "Xingjun" again in a more stiff tone, and Beitang nodded calmly after hearing this.

Realizing that Beitang is very close to me at the moment, with one hand still tugging on my sleeve, this action, this scene, no matter how you look at it, people feel that there is some deep meaning.

Especially, especially, Beitang was wearing a shiny hat with cut-off sleeves on his head.

The servants exchanged glances with each other, and a bolder servant took a step forward: "Judge Yin, we have been waiting here all night. The Lord has to go back to report to you, so it's time for us to go back."

I twitched, feeling ashamed in my heart.

Presumably they didn't find me last night, and it was inconvenient to search around with great fanfare, so they had to guard at Nantianmen.

"Back."

Beitang wanted to say something else, I cut him off: "Mr. Xing, you have something important to do, don't try to keep him."

Beitang's hands were loose, but his body didn't move a bit, and he got closer to me. I heard the servants on the side all take a deep breath.

"Xiao Liu, be careful on the road."

I didn't speak, pursed my lips, and walked away without looking back.

On the way back, I regretted it very much, why I couldn't control myself and got drunk with that fairy last night.

Ugh……

He drank it as soon as he drank it, how could he be so drunk that he passed out and slept in the courtyard of the North Hall all night.

Alas... alas...

King Yan Luo is a wise king, and he is very considerate to his subordinates.Normally, when you are on business, as long as there are no major problems, he will not bother with you.

Last time Hei Wuchang hooked up a major event that disturbed samsara like the soul, King Yama only fined him half a year's salary.

Naturally, this time is no exception.

King Yan Luo sat on the Hundred Ghosts Lianzhu chair, looking at me with a kind face, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a grandfather looking at his grandson.

The corner of my mouth twitched, and I saluted respectfully: "Lord."

"Yeah." King Yan Luo looked down at me, his eyes seemed to be kind and flattering, and the hairs on my neck stood on end.

After staying in the underworld for tens of thousands of years, I still know the nature of Yama.

Every time there is such a kind and flattering smile on his face, I don't expect anything good to happen.

"Xiao Liu, are you tired after going to Heaven this time?"

"Di Jun is too worried, not tired."

King Yan Luo continued to laugh, and his smile became more and more kind and bright.

"I heard from them that you have a good relationship with Beitang Xingjun, and you chatted all night last night?"

They are of course the errands that King Yan Luo said went with me, the corners of my mouth twitched again, I couldn't shake out the fact that Beitang and I slept on the same bed for one night: "Yes."

Yan Luo Wang stood up with a smile, patted my shoulder, and looked like an elder: "Xiao Liu, you know that our underworld warehouses have been in short supply in recent years, so I wanted to go to the heaven to find some help."

"I have heard about this matter. As a member of the underworld, I will do my part for the underworld."

Yan Luowang smiled even more when he heard this: "Does Xiaoliu know, besides the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, who has the richest financial resources in the heavenly court?"

This... how would I know?

I bowed my head and said nothing, King Yan Luo raised his head and laughed loudly, making him laugh like no one before or since.

After Yan Luowang finished laughing, he turned his head and stared at me for a while: "Of course it's that Beitang Xingjun."

"he?!"

"Yes! It's him!"

how come? ?

Yan Luo Wang raised his head and smiled again, the difference is that this time the smile was a little more elegant: "This Beitang Xingjun is in charge of the wealth of the world, and he looks casual in his clothes on weekdays, but in fact, no matter what he wears, what he wears is the best in the world. .”

I lowered my head and remained silent, waiting for King Yama's next words.

"Xiao Liu, you also know that it's really disrespectful to mention this kind of thing to the Jade Emperor. Since you have such a good relationship with Beitang Xingjun..."

The more I listen to this, the more I feel like I've fallen into a pit.

Yan Luowang bared his teeth and smiled brightly again, and made a conclusion: "So, can you help me to ask Xing Jun for favors?"

Me: "Lord, this matter..."

"Lord of the Earth!" A servant hurried in and knelt down in front of King Yama with a plop.

Yan Luowang frowned: "What happened?"

With a gloomy face on his face, he said, "Master Di, a group of new ghosts are making trouble at the gate of hell!"

"It's unreasonable!" Yan Luo Wang walked out angrily, "Let me go and have a look!"

"Di Jun..." I only said two words, and King Yama disappeared.

I never knew that King Yama could run so fast?

After going out, I didn't go far, and saw Bai Wuchang walking towards me in a pale body.

As we got closer, I nodded slightly as a greeting.

Bai Wuchang stopped suddenly: "Judge Yin, how are you doing?"

I said lightly: "It's okay, thank you Bai Yinshuai for your concern."

Bai Wuchang had no expression on his face: "I heard that Judge Yin has recently gotten very close to that Beitang Xingjun in the Heavenly Court?"

Before I could answer, Bai Wuchang said again, "Since Judgment Yin has someone else, don't worry about my stupid second brother."

Hearing the meaning of his words, I immediately turned cold: "I don't understand Bai Yinshuai's words." After that, I walked away, took two steps, and added, "Also, there is It must be that Bai Yinshuai made a mistake. I didn't go to find your second brother, but your second brother always came to pester me. Since Yinshuai doesn't want his second brother to associate with me, he should go back and take care of your second brother. Better."

Four pairs of eyes collided in the air with a cold current, causing a burst of ice slag.

Bai Wuchang stared at me for a while, then suddenly smiled with his lips curled up, that smile was cold and terrifying: "Judge Yin is very true, very true."

His voice was not high, and he spoke very slowly, as if he wanted to forcefully engrave each word into my head.

King Yan Luo asked me to go to Beitang to borrow money. I understood the matter but couldn't open my mouth.

On Huangquan Road, Manzhu Shahua, bright red and unparalleled, covered both sides of the road and extended to the end of the long road.

I looked at the flower, and my eyes hurt unconsciously.

Looking away, he saw the luxurious man in purple robe at the end of the flower path.

Beitang saw me looking at him and smiled at me.

"Xingjun." I walked up to Beitang and stood still, I didn't intend to say anything more.

Beitang turned around to look at the endlessly flowing Wangchuan River. In the river, there were many ghosts and ghosts. Behind the hoarse roars were dense white bones.

I have watched this Wangchuanhe for tens of thousands of years, but I don't think there is anything unique about it.However, since Beitang wants to watch it, I will watch Wangchuan with him.

"Xiao Liu, the silver allocated to the underworld has already been put into the treasury, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Mr. Xing..."

What is he saying?

What taels of silver?

"I just met Dijun, and Dijun said that you are in a bad mood today."

I'm really not in a good mood to be forced into such a tricky job.

"today……"

"Di Jun said that you failed to complete the errand that he ordered you a few days ago."

A few days ago, apart from the matter of the third prince in the mortal world, I don't remember what else was left unfinished.

"What did Xing Jun say?"

Beitang closed his gaze, turned his gaze to my face, and smiled a little: "Of course it's about expanding Kuyin."

"This matter is..."

"Hey." Beitang smiled lightly and waved his hand, "How can I not help Xiao Liu if something happens?" He reached out and shook my shoulder, "Don't worry, the bank of the underworld is full, Xiao Liu can go to work."

"……"what? !

Kuyin... is full? ! !

I didn't expect King Yan Luo to be so cunning. He said here that he asked me to expand Kuyin, but he already found a cash cow on the other side.

The bank is full, King Yan Luo is happy, but he remembers the favor owed to Beitang on my head...

What a pit...!

As the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized, and I can't tell Beitang about the despicable and ungentlemen's behavior like King Yama.

After holding it in for a long time, only the words "thank you" came out.

Beitang smiled very brightly, and put his other hand up: "There is no need to say thank you between you and me."

My shoulders stiffened, and I took a few steps back without moving my expression: "Why did Lord Xing come to the underworld today?"

Beitang still had a clear smile on his face: "Of course it's because of you, Xiao Liu."

"I?"

Beitang took a step forward, his gaze changed from clear to deep, like a whirlpool in the deep sea, as if trying to suck people in: "Yes, you."

"Xiao Liu went back to the underworld without breakfast, I'm worried."

I looked down at the ground, thinking about how to respond to the overly caring words, Beitang smiled, raised his hand and bounced on my head: "However, now that Xiaoliu is in good spirits, I can rest assured."

Looking up, my eyes were a bit cold: "Mr. Xing, please..."

"Please respect yourself?" Beitang said what I didn't finish, and the smile on his lips grew wider, "Xiao Liu, besides this, can't you change your words?"

I:"……"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly approached, put one hand on top of my head, his voice was as light as floating clouds, but like a clear spring: "If there is anything you can't solve in the future, don't be brave and come to me."

I have always known that Beitang is good-looking, a rare good-looking in heaven and earth, but watching him carefully from such a close distance, after a long time, I still can't move my eyes away.

A chuckle sounded in my ears, I lowered my head in panic, only to hear Beitang's slightly smug voice: "Does Xiaoliu think I'm good-looking?"

I pursed my lips and didn't speak.

"Then... Xiao Liu thinks I'm ugly?"

"Naturally... naturally not..."

"Haha!" Beitang laughed loudly, "It's fine if you don't."

"To be honest, after tens of thousands of years of being an immortal in the Heavenly Court, I really don't mind appearances. But...I didn't expect Xiao Liu to like it, so I'm very happy."

"no……"

Beitang raised his hand, turned around with a smile: "I still have something to do first, Xiaoliu, I will come to see you some other day."

"I……"

Beitang didn't give me a chance to refute, and the purple figure quickly disappeared into the mist.

No, I don't like your appearance, I'm... I'm...

What exactly I like, I can't tell the truth.

"little six!"

Ah Shou stood behind me at some point, her hair was disheveled, she was in a mess, and there were several wounds on her body that were bleeding.

"Ah skinny! What happened?!"

Ah Shou staggered a few steps towards me, spat out a mouthful of dirty blood: "I don't know where just now, a kid came up and asked me to ask for my son. I said I don't know, but the kid came up and beat me up." .”

"What about people?"

Ah Liu bent over and panted heavily: "Let him give it, let him run away..."

I sighed, and went forward to help Ah Shou, almost being dragged down by him, I looked at Ah Shou's chubby belly feeling helpless: "It's really strange to be beaten up by a kid with your physique."

Ah Shou naturally understood the meaning of my words, he grinned in embarrassment, and muttered in a low voice: "Xiao Liu, you don't know, that kid is very powerful."

"Well, it is indeed better than you."

"Hey, Xiao Liu, that's not what I said. This time, this time, I didn't have any defenses. Next time! Next time, I will definitely spank his ass!" Ah Shou said with her bulging white and tender cheeks.

I listened casually: "Yeah."

Ah Shou was anxious when he heard this: "Xiao Liu! Seriously, why don't you believe me?"

"I believe."

"Your expression clearly shows disbelief."

"Yes, I don't believe it."

"Xiao Liu, you..."

Take Ah Shou home, help Ah Shou heal his injuries, and arrange him well. When he returned to the yard, the sky was already full of stars.

The warm white moonlight shone down, reflecting a figure at the door.

When the man saw me, he raised his foot and walked towards me. He looked a bit tired, but he still had a smile on his face: "Xiao Liu, why did you come back?"

Thinking of the conversation with Bai Wuchang during the day, my voice became a bit distant when I spoke to him: "Why are you here?"

The smile on Heiwuchang's face froze: "Xiao Liu, I heard that you asked Beitang Xingjun for help with the treasury bank in the underworld?"

The foot that stepped into the threshold stopped, Shaoqing, and the foot behind stepped in: "Yes."

Hei Wuchang followed me into the yard, his footsteps a little hurried: "Xiao Liu, you can find me if you have anything to do, there is no need to find that Beitang Xingjun."

I continued to walk forward: "No need."

The door slammed shut, and Heiwuchang stood outside the door, his cheerful shadow reflected on the door, with a bit of loneliness and impatience: "Xiao Liu, when did you get so familiar with that Beitang Xingjun?"

"Recently."

"We have known each other for tens of thousands of years, is our friendship not as good as the friendship between you and him during the past few days?"

My eyebrows gradually frowned, but I was still cold-hearted: "The depth of friendship has nothing to do with time."

There was no sound outside the door, and the figure still stood in place.

After a long while, Hei Wuchang finally spoke, but his voice seemed to be much hoarse: "I see, Xiao Liu."

The footsteps faded away, I sighed and took a sip of herbal tea.

In this way, Bai Wuchang can rest assured.

Early the next morning, King Yama sent someone to bring me a bunch of rare treasures, saying that I deserved these rewards because of my meritorious service.

I took some ginseng to see Ah Shou, when the time came, Ah Shou was lying on the couch moaning without illness.Here I am, screaming harder.

"Oh, it hurts me to death!"

Put some ginseng in front of him: "These will nourish your body."

Ah Shou immediately put away the look of suffering, and smiled very unbearably: "Hey, it's Xiaoliu who treats me well!"

I poured myself a cup of tea and drank it: "Ah thin, did you find that little ghost yesterday?"

Ah Shou shook his head: "No, I have already told the Lord about this matter, and the Lord has sent someone to investigate secretly."

"Well, what does that kid look like?"

Ah Shou raised his head and thought for a while: "Your height is around your shoulders, and you're wearing a gray robe. Oh, by the way, there is a walnut-sized scar on the upper left side of your forehead. However, you are pretty handsome."

Pretty handsome?

If there is a handsome guy in the underworld, it must be quite eye-catching, but why haven't I heard of such a handsome little ghost with a scar on his forehead in the underworld?

Then, there are only two possibilities.

Or, this brat is deliberately avoiding everyone.Or, this brat is not from the underworld.

"Only good looks are very eye-catching in the underworld, and you will find them after a long time."

Ah Shou grabbed the ginseng on the table and sniffed it: "Well, this ginseng smells good, and the stewed soup must be good."

I got up and went out: "You can take this tonic, I will send someone to deliver it in a few days."

"Haha, it's Xiao Liu who is more thoughtful."

After leaving the door, the voice behind Ah Shou gradually weakened.

Who is that handsome little ghost?

And who is the son in the mouth of the little devil?

It was night, and I thought of the third prince who had changed his soul in the mortal world.

I thought about it, I haven't heard any news from the third mortal prince during this period of time, and I feel a little uneasy.

After thinking about it, it is safer to go to the mortal world to see it for yourself.

At night, the main street of Chang'an City was still full of people coming and going, very lively.

The whole long street is full of small stalls selling everything.Several children were lying in front of a sugar figurine stand, watching the master making sugar figurines.

The stall next door is an old man who sells rouge and gouache.Many young men and women gathered in front of the stall to pick and choose, either to give to their sweethearts or to buy for their own use.

The uncle saw that the business in front of the stall was good, and there were a few happy folds on his face full of vicissitudes.

Walk along the main street for a few intersections, and you will find the Wangfu.

Outside the palace, lanterns were hung high, and a few guards guarded the door in high spirits. I made a fairy trick and escaped in.

In the corridor, there are only a few lights hanging here and there.Except for the patrolling guards who occasionally walked by, the whole courtyard was fairly quiet.

Walking along the corridor, I walked into the third prince's room. The room was very dark, with no candles lit, no one else, only the sound of even breathing.

It seems that he is asleep.

There was no light in the room, I pinched a fairy formula, and a faint white light radiated from my fingertips.

Using the white light to touch the bed, the third prince was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

He probed his wrist with his hand, but there was nothing unusual.

Aware of the fairy formula I put in his body last time, I finally felt relieved.

It should be fine after all.

Probably, I was worrying unfoundedly.

Except for the palace, the streets are still lively.

Just now, I saw that the master made sugar figurines. Each of the children had a small sugar figurine eating with gusto. They ran happily while eating.

They eat happily and run even more happily.

The children ran and ate, didn't look at the road, and ran into my arms all of a sudden, causing me to take a few steps back.

One hand rested on my waist, and moved my body straight.

Looking back, Beitang looked at me with a smile.Instead, the eyes that looked at the children became a lot more severe.

"Why don't you look at the road?"

After hearing what he said, the children all stood obediently in a row with their candy figurines in their hands, their heads drooping.

An older child stepped forward and handed over the sugar figurine in his hand: "Brother, we didn't do it on purpose, don't be angry. Also..." The child quickly glanced at Beitang, and then quickly looked back , as if afraid of being seen by Beitang, "Don't make that scary brother angry."

Scary... brother?The child was talking about... Beitang, right?

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and half squatted down to talk to the child: "I'm fine, you guys go."

The children glanced at each other, then at Beitang, and ran away after making sure that Beitang had no objections.

Beitang didn't continue to pretend to be fierce, he pulled my wrist and walked forward: "Let's go."

Looking at Beitang's hand holding my wrist, my old heart began to stir again, and my body temperature gradually rose.

Beitang pulled me to the candy figurine stand, and generously took out a piece of silver: "Master, here are two candy figurines."

The master smiled happily and came to pick up the money, Beitang took it back again, pointed to himself and me, and smiled at the master: "Is it possible to make sugar figurines exactly like the two of us?"

The master nodded again and again: "No problem! Don't worry, young master!"

People who eat sugar eat sugar, why do they have to look like the two of us?

I don't understand.

After a long while, Beitang seemed to be in a good mood holding the sugar figurine in his hand: "Xiao Liu, can we change it?"

They are all sugar people, and I don't think there is any difference.I reached out and handed the sugar figure over: "Here."

Beitang handed over his own sugar figurine, carefully took the sugar figurine from my hand, and suddenly turned his head and smiled at me: "Xiao Liu, I will keep this sugar figurine well."

I thought that Yuemo was reluctant to eat it because Tianting did not cherish this sugar figure Beitang, so he passed the sugar figure in his hand: "This is for you to eat."

Staring at the sugar figure in my hand for a while, Beitang slowly said: "Don't Xiao Liu want to keep the sugar figure in my hand?"

I subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Because the sugar figure in your hand is me, and the sugar figure in my hand is you, and I am reluctant to eat you."

I:"……"! ! !

Beitang obviously had no intention of accepting the sugar figurine, I silently withdrew my hand in an extremely awkward atmosphere, and took the sugar figurine all the way back to the underworld.

Oddly enough, I actually kept that sugar figurine and carefully put away the sugar figurine with his appearance.

He said, this sugar man is him...

Ever since he helped King Yama solve the treasury issue of the underworld, King Yama hasn't arranged any errands for me for a long time.It's rare for me to be quiet. Apart from dealing with paperwork, the rest of the time I spend in the yard admiring flowers and drinking tea is quite pleasant.

It's a pity that the good days are as short as those short-lived epiphyllums, which are fleeting.

Today, I was standing in the yard admiring the flowers when a cold voice came.

"Second brother got into trouble again, won't Judge Yin go and take a look?" Bai Wuchang walked in impatiently, bringing in the Yin Feng from the yard.