Selling her beauty to the ghost king for merit

No matter how innocent and innocent Bi Qinghe is, he can feel something is wrong at this moment. After all, after the sentence Gui Yi asked, even if it is not obvious, he can still feel it—the hand holding his wrist Wei Wei clenched tightly.

Concealing and being pulled over by Gui Yi, he could only look at him, then looked up at Mu Ziyun, hesitantly said: "Isn't the way back this way...?"

"I've stayed here for so long and still don't know the way, no wonder Lord Ghost King protects you like a chicken." Gui Yi withdrew his hands, folded his hands on his chest and let out a soft snort.

"It's because I'm afraid that I'll meet such an inexplicable person as you, so I want to protect him." Mu Ziyun glanced at Gui Yi, and then said kindly to Bi Qing, "Don't listen to him, you can return wherever you go in the ghost world."

Seeing that Qinghe was frowning and not speaking, he said again: "Remember? I bought grapefruit candy for you just now, why didn't you recognize me in a blink of an eye."

Bi Qinghe nodded according to his intention: "Well, yes. But..."

He always felt that something was wrong.

"Something's wrong, I think something's wrong with him when I see him treating you." Mu Ziyun's complexion was covered with hesitation, and Gui Yi unceremoniously added fuel to the fire, "Master Ghost King, what are you talking about?" I'm so familiar with you that I have to hold hands when I walk, it's not obvious that I'm afraid you will run away."

Like a pedestrian who was suddenly hit by raindrops while walking on the road, and was convinced that it was raining after being hit many times in succession, Yan Qinghe suddenly realized that he was struggling while moving his feet, and said in his mouth: "You, you let go first .”

Seeing him like this, Mu Ziyun, whose identity was in doubt, naturally let go of his hand, and said, "Qing He, do you actually believe him or me? It really makes me sad."

Mu Ziyun often said this, but that person always had a smile on his face, and his tone of voice was always rascally and long when he said this.

Aware of this fact, he took a few steps back in a concealed and unobtrusive manner.

It's just that he didn't feel that Gui Yi had much credibility at this moment, and he was quite at a loss as he clenched the small burden on his shoulders, and walked an equal distance away from the two of them.

There was a stalemate for a while, and the dangerous atmosphere gradually spread among the three of them.

"Don't look at me like that, it's none of my business." It was Gui Yi who broke the silence first, he avoided Mu Ziyun's gaze, waved his hand at Bi Qinghe and said, "Master Bi, this is your personal grievance, I'll go first."

As soon as he heard that he was going to leave, Jian Qinghe couldn't care who was more trustworthy and who was less trustworthy, so he quickly grabbed him and said, "Don't, you, you stay with me for a while, wait until—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the wind, almost hitting against his back, but the target was not him, it was just raglan shoulders, and was nailed to the ground with a "clang".

The movement was too loud, causing him to cover up and look back subconsciously. At the same time, he was dragged away from Gui Yi's side. His line of sight hadn't been fixed yet, but he could only follow up busyly. He saw Mu Ziyun again. Lai pulled himself, and quickly shook off his hand as if being burned, and hurriedly jumped a few steps away.

Zhe Qinghe looked Mu Ziyun up and down for a while, but he saw that this Mu Ziyun was carrying a spear in his hand, it was the one he had seen in the bedroom.

And the spear pointed around, there was a puddle of crumpled skin on the ground.

Seeing this human skin, Zhe Qinghe naturally thought of Ren Qizhi that Mu Ziyun had been talking about all day, and everything was explained away.

But right now, he still couldn't confirm the authenticity of the person in front of him, so he could only ask: "You, who are you?"

After concealing the question, he paused again. Maybe he felt that the question was inappropriate, so he asked again: "Wait, you answer my question first. How do I call you on weekdays? Is it Brother Mu or Brother Ziyun?" ?”

Mu Ziyun wanted to ask something at first, but suddenly he overheard and asked this question, he could only think about it, and then replied: "You."

Seeing Gui Yi's surprised eyes, he turned to Jian Qing and said softly, "If you didn't ask for me, why do you call me when you usually talk to me, don't you know?"

"Really..." Ge Qinghe stared at him for a long time, his eyes turned red, his mouth suddenly shrunk, and he complained, "Why did you come here, you scared me to death—"

Mu Ziyun was just about to say something to comfort him, but he didn't expect that Jian Qinghe would hug him unexpectedly in two steps at a time, and then buried his head deeply in his chest, sobbing and whimpering. , I am not wronged.

This startled Mu Ziyun, and quickly put away the spear, his hands were stiff and he didn't know how to put them down. His head coaxed nicely.

"Just like this, you still dare to let Mr. Zhang come out by himself." Gui Yi stood aside and watched for a long time, and said, "Be careful that you will be abducted someday."

Mu Ziyun sighed, bent down to cover up the crying man and hugged him, and then replied: "I was negligent today, please take your troubles, thank you."

Even in the world of ghosts, it is not safe to let Mi Qing and be alone. Mu Ziyun naturally knows this truth, but due to various reasons, today's decision to let Mi Qing and go alone is not an unintentional act.

Fortunately, the purpose is achieved.

Ren Qizhi really came here to cover Qinghe.

Mu Ziyun sent Ji Qinghe, who was tired from crying and fell asleep, back to his room, and called Guo Chengyun to guard him, then went to the front hall to look through the files of previous years, trying to find some clues.

The first object of investigation is naturally Ren Qizhi, but this Ren Qizhi's whereabouts are unknown, and it is really difficult to find him.

I don't know how many sticks of incense have passed, except for the occasional bouncing sound of candles in the hall, there is also a muffled sound of thunder outside, echoing in the hall, adding a bit of weirdness for no reason.

Although there are no distinct seasons in the ghost world, the ghost world is located underground in the human world. If it rains in the human world, the raindrops will crackle and fall on the ground, and the sky in the ghost world will be rumbling, like thunder, which is quite deafening.

But Lord Ghost King was not moved by it at all, just stood in front of the filing cabinet, working diligently.

Just when he thought he was going to stay up all night, he met an unexpected person—in order to cover himself up and sleep better, he even lit a soothing incense before leaving, but unexpectedly, the person who should have fallen asleep was actually He came running in a hurry, still looking pale with shock.

Seeing Mu Ziyun's inexplicable eyes, Bi Qinghe felt that he had lost his composure, and hurriedly slammed on the brakes to stop in front of him, and said in embarrassment: "It's thundering, I'm afraid."

Children are afraid of thunder, and Ma Qinghe is no exception.

Seeing that Mu Ziyun was silent, Ge Qinghe asked again: "Can you sleep with me?"

Mu Ziyun paused, put the file in his hand back into the cabinet, then turned to look at him, and said, "Isn't Guo Chengyun just outside the house? Why did you come so far to find me?"

He really didn't expect that Yan Qinghe would come to find him to accompany him in bed.

"It will be unlucky for others to come close to me, I dare not let them accompany me..." Jae Qinghe lowered his head and grabbed his fingers, as if he had engaged in a great ideological struggle, and after a moment of silence, he said, "You... ...If you are not free, forget it, I can go back and sleep by myself."

"...Wait." Mu Ziyun called out to Jie Qinghe who was about to leave, and beckoned him to come back. When the person obediently came to his side, he took the clothes on his body with one hand and said, "Clothes If you run out without dressing well, others will see you."

I don't know if I don't pull it, I was startled when I pulled it, and Jian Qinghe ran out without any clothes on at all.

Covering Qinghe obediently watching the movements of Mu Ziyun's hands, he said in a muffled voice, "There are no buttons on the clothes."

"It's laced. Don't you wear laced clothes?"

Concealed and arrogantly said: "No... I don't sleep honestly, the laces will fall apart when I fall asleep, and the clothes will be taken off without knowing it."

――That's really...

Mu Ziyun fastened his clothes without saying a word, when suddenly there was another burst of thunder in the sky, and he subconsciously shivered, and couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Mu Ziyun, pouted and said nothing.

After looking at each other silently for a long time, Mu Ziyun was still defeated, took his hand and said, "Let's go."

Wanting to come to cover Qinghe and ask him to sleep with him, Mu Ziyun pulled him all the way back to his bed and watched him get into the bed obediently before taking off his coat by the bed and sitting next to him lie down.

"Can I go back at dawn?" He closed his eyes for a moment, opened them suddenly, and asked again as if confirming.

"Yeah." Mu Ziyun didn't understand why Ji Qinghe brought up this issue again, so he stretched out his hand to tuck him in the quilt, and asked seemingly casually, "Why don't you want to stay in the ghost world? It's not fun here, or it's me. Too fierce?"

Yan Qinghe just looked at him and shook his head, but didn't answer.

"What's wrong with me, you have to tell me before I know, I'm not as smart as you, if you don't tell me, I won't be able to get better for the rest of my life." Mu Ziyun turned sideways Lying down, he clenched his hands into fists and pouted his head to look at him, pretending to be sad with ease.

"No..." Jian Qinghe glanced at him, pulled up the quilt and hid half of his face in it, and said, "You are fine, but the ghost world is gloomy, and I'm afraid."

He continued: "Besides, I always break things here, and I don't want to cause you any trouble. When I was young, I lived alone. As long as I stay away from others, nothing will happen..."

Mu Ziyun frowned slightly and asked, "Did you live alone when you were young?"

"Yeah." Jianqing responded, and then said bluntly, "I am a disaster star. If I kill my mother, my father will not allow me to communicate with other people. I will always live in the attic."

He paused for a while, and then said: "But that's it...others are still dead, nanny, Uncle Chen, and the maids at home, none of them survived..."

There was no ups and downs in his expression when he concealed and said this, only the occasional pause and the gradually reddened eye sockets could show his loneliness, the childish aura that had been stained with him before was swept away in this instant, replaced by helpless despair.

"Stop talking, it's all over." Mu Ziyun reached out and tapped his forehead lightly, coaxing, "Didn't you just say you were sleepy, I'll sleep with you, go to sleep."

"Ah."

Bi Qinghe stared at him for a long time, and after responding, he took the initiative to lean forward, shortening the distance between the two of them.

Mu Ziyun laughed, and simply stretched out his hand to embrace him, covered his eyes with the other hand, swept over his eyelids a few times, and coaxed, "Go to sleep."

Covering Qinghe was already sleepy, but at this moment he was dizzy even more, so he gently grabbed his wrist and pulled it off, but suddenly saw the wound on his hand, and said in surprise: "Your hand...why do you have teeth marks? ?”

Mu Ziyun shifted his smiling eyes from Bi Qinghe's face, landed on the tooth marks, and said softly, "It was... the kitten bit it."

Covering Qinghe staring at him for a moment, opening and closing his lips, wanting to say that he clearly remembered that it wasn't bitten by a kitten, but he was afraid that his memory was wrong, and Mu Ziyun kept stroking his browbones from top to bottom. , who had been nervous for a whole day, could only close his eyes under this gentle offensive, and fell into a deep sleep without a dream all night.

With a clear mind and no other distractions, he can always sleep more peacefully, but Mu Ziyun is dreaming for the first time.

There is always some truth in the folk sayings, such as "thinking by day and dreaming at night", and "you can't talk about people during the day, and you can't talk about ghosts at night". There is no day in the ghost world, but such predictions are still fulfilled——

He dreamed that he was masked and turned into a kitten.