Selling her beauty to the ghost king for merit

(Know before reading: The extra timeline of this episode is after the ending of "Attention to the Stars")

"cold war"

"On Gengyin day in the Gengyin month of the Xinchou year, on the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, New Year's Eve, the majestic ghost king, the master of the ghost world, and the ghost queen have been in a cold war for a whole day, and it will continue." Nie Wanqiu took a pen and wrote it down on paper.

Such a historic moment must not only be recorded, but also included in "Ghost World Strange Records" in the future!

After all, the fact that "Mu Ziyun hides and gets angry" is no less rare than "Dijun is a villain who ignores the common people"-no one will believe it.

But the fact is true, even if it is unbelievable, it is also true.

Time goes back to yesterday, the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.

The New Year is approaching in the world, and there are lanterns and festoons everywhere, and the New Year is in full swing.And the heavens are still blessed by the gods, and even like the world, they are preparing to arrange banquets in hope of a smooth coming year. In short, it is full of joy——

Except for the ghost world.

It's a bit unpleasant to say, after all, even if it's a good time for Chinese New Year, the cycle of life and death cannot be avoided. Some people will be born and some people will die. In order to maintain the natural laws of the world, it is naturally impossible for the ghost world to have a holiday.

But business as usual and busier are clearly two different things.

Different from the Heaven Realm, the errands of the Ghost Realm are down to the individual, and the entire work of the Ghost Palace is taken care of by the subordinates. As the King of Ghosts, Mu Ziyun usually has a lot of free time, so it stands to reason that he should be as free today as before. But today he is a change of normal diligence.

——So diligent that he disappeared early in the morning.

He had tossed and tossed him all night last night, and finally fell asleep. When he woke up and touched his side in a daze, the blanket was cold.

At that time, Jian Qinghe only thought that Mu Ziyun had something urgent to go out, so he didn't take it to heart, got out of bed, picked up clothes to wear, and went for a stroll around the ghost palace as usual.

It's called strolling, but it's actually a supervisor. When Mu Ziyun is not in the ghost palace, he will cover up and take command, supervising these naughty little ghosts for him.

The little ghosts were conscientious and conscientious when they were on errands, and when they saw the reconciliation, they put in a lot of effort, for fear of making some mistakes.

After all, they will be punished by the ghost general who is in charge if they do not do things well, but if they make them hide and get angry, they will be punished twice by the ghost general and the ghost king.

From this point of view, compared to Mu Ziyun, everyone seems to be more afraid of covering up and more.

Everything was as usual, and Zhe Qinghe was even in a good mood. After wandering around the Ghost Palace, he went back to the Heavenly Court and got down a few flat peach spirit fruits.

The causes of events are usually trivial and inexplicable.

That day, when Zhan Qinghe returned to the ghost world from the heaven in a hurry, Mu Ziyun was still missing, and no ghost knew what he was doing.

What's more, this bastard didn't come back at night or when it was time to sleep.

Only then did Jian Qinghe feel that something was wrong, but he had never encountered such a situation before, and for a moment he couldn't think of a way to contact Mu Ziyun, so he could only hold his breath and wait for him all night.

Although the god does not need to sleep like ordinary people, and will not be irritable due to lack of sleep, he still gets angrier the longer he waits.

So much so that the next day when Mu Ziyun returned to the ghost palace in a hurry, and pestered the beauty repeatedly asking "I miss you so much, Qinghe, do you miss me?"

Covering his face with a cold face, he replied angrily: "General."

"General" is the most polite and casual answer for Yu Qinghe, it is better to say "I don't want to", at least in this way Mu Ziyun can comfort himself "my baby is just duplicity".

With such previous knowledge, Mu Ziyun's expression darkened instantly, and he even felt aggrieved suddenly, so he walked away silently without saying anything.

Mu Ziyun's expression was as languid as an eggplant beaten by Shuang. It's not that he didn't see it, but he didn't know what to say to save this embarrassing situation, so he could only watch Mu Ziyun go away.

From this moment on, the two of them entered a state of cold war.

After careful calculation, this is the first time that Mu Ziyun got angry at him. He concealed and knew that he was wrong, but he was high-minded, thin-skinned, and he was so used to not even coaxing others. The steps coming up are soft.If he had to go out of his way to coax people, I'm afraid it would be as easy as sending him to the guillotine.

Knowing that he is not the person next to his pillow, Mu Ziyun seemed to deliberately target his state of mind. The moment he left in a fit of anger, he ran to another room alone to stay. In the bedroom, he didn't even want to show up in the ghost king's hall, and didn't give him any chance to cover up or create a chance encounter.

It is clear that people are deliberately coaxing.

This ruined Biqing and worry, he paced back and forth in front of Mu Ziyun's room, hesitating for at least half a stick of incense, but in the end he couldn't pluck up the courage to push the door open.

It's also thanks to him not pushing the door open, otherwise Mu Ziyun, who was watching him through the crack of the door, would have had a nosebleed.

Seeing Qingqing and leaving, Mu Ziyun heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt disappointed for no reason, and felt even more aggrieved. He sat back in front of the bed in frustration, guarding the things in the bed.

It's just that he didn't wait for him to feel sad for too long, he heard a burst of yelling outside the door, and then Guo Chengyun slammed the door of his room open, with a loud voice: "My lord! My lord fell down!"

Mu Ziyun was taken aback by him, and was even more taken aback by what he said, so he almost slapped the table and got up, but when he thought about the current situation of the two of them, he couldn't tell whether it was true or not. It was still a bitter trick, so he pretended to be calm and said: "If you fall down, just help yourself up, come and find me what to do."

Guo Chengyun was taken aback for a moment, thinking that this was indeed the case, so he was inevitably choked.

But he felt that something was wrong, so he could only stumble and say: "But, it really fell..."

Guo Chengyun is an honest person, he was obviously guilty of being choked suddenly and repeated meaningless words, at least Mu Ziyun thought so.

But the truth is, cover up and fall down.

——not only fell, but also fell badly.

Just now, he left from Mu Ziyun's room door, thinking of going back to the bedroom first, on the way back to the bedroom, he had to pass the Ghost King's Hall, there were hundreds of steps to walk outside the Ghost King's Hall, it was really exhausting.

The steps were hidden and walked thousands of times, and he didn't pay attention to the steps under his feet when he went down the steps. Unexpectedly, a certain brick on a certain step under his boots broke at some time, and he This disconnects it from the other bricks.

Wrestling is inevitable. If you step on it, it’s okay. If you fall backwards, you will still have your buttocks on your back, but you can’t hide who you are.

The last moment he knocked the broken brick away with the toe of his shoe, he paused for a while to respond to the greetings of others, and the next moment he lifted his foot and stepped into the pit without bricks.

Even a god couldn't escape the slippery sole of his foot, so Biqinghe twisted his foot like this, and didn't even have such a good thing as rolling down the steps, but fell face to the ground and directly hit the steps.

The ghost who greeted him was naturally Guo Chengyun, everything was too sudden, he had no time to hold back Qinghe, and wanted to help him later, but the latter waved his hand to signal him not to come, and then stood up by himself.

The cold war between Mu Ziyun and Yan Qinghe is a well-known thing in the ghost world, and it would not be a good mood to try to hide Qinghe. As an extremely clever ghost, Guo Chengyun agreed, and ran away without thinking, and ran straight to Mu Ziyun. In front of Ziyun's room, there was the scene just now.

But Mu Ziyun's reaction was beyond his expectation, and he didn't dare to drag Mu Ziyun to see it, so he could only go back in despair.When he reached the steps of the Ghost King Hall, he saw that Bi Qinghe was still standing there, so he hurriedly went up to him and supported him.

Covering and standing with one leg bent, it was obvious that he had fallen badly. Guo Chengyun was caring, only seeing his injured appearance, so he didn't notice his loss. He only stayed where he was when he couldn't walk and needed help. ground.

Before Guo Chengyun could take a step while supporting Jian Qinghe, he heard a voice behind him calling him: "Wait, Guo Zi, go back, I'll help him."

Guo Chengyun, whose name was called, looked back, heaved a sigh of relief, felt relieved, and at the same time had great insight, handed over the mask to Mu Ziyun and ran away.

After all, Mu Ziyun still didn't want to let it go, whether he was thinking about the truth or tricks, he had to take a look and find peace of mind for himself.

He squeezed Qinghe's arm to go away, but the latter seemed to be stuck to the ground, and he couldn't even pull it, and Mu Ziyun didn't dare to pull it too hard, for fear of hurting this precious man.

After a long stalemate, just when Mu Ziyun was about to say something, he concealed his words and said peacefully: "I can't walk anymore."

He cast a cautious glance at Mu Ziyun, and said, "...I want you to carry me away."

Very blunt and clumsy.

Mu Ziyun was stunned for a long time. His heart was like a thawed brook in early spring. Above the rushing spring water, the remaining warmth of winter could only be maintained, and he would inevitably face the end of being melted.

It's strange to say that he stretched out his hands to hug someone, but he added this sentence as if to make up for his self-esteem: "Can't go? If I don't come, do you plan to let Guo Chengyun hug you?"

But thin ice is also ice, as long as it hasn't turned into water, it's still bitingly cold.

Mu Ziyun regretted saying this, and it was only because of the unbelievable gaze that Biqinghe cast on him that he saw the front face of Biqinghe - there were several scratches, no wonder he kept his head down.

With his face like this, I'm afraid that the joints under the clothes will not be much better.

It's a pity that it's useless to regret, unbelievable has long been turned into anger and grievance, and it has occupied Qinghe's heart. He rarely turned red, waved Mu Ziyun's hand away, and said "love to hug or not" Jump away.

The direction of hiding and leaving was not the way back to the bedroom, Mu Ziyun only thought that he was going to the heaven, so he let him go, thinking that it would be good if he was in the heaven, so he could have time to do the important things.

But Qinghe has already resigned from the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Realm is not his natal family, so why would he go back to the Heavenly Realm after being wronged?He bounced around for a long time, and finally managed to jump from the ghost king hall to the ghost hospital with difficulty, and went to get himself a pot of medicinal wine and a pot of "Ghost Seeing Sorrow" produced by Meng Pozhuang.