Selling her beauty to the ghost king for merit

"Excuse me."

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Covering Qinghe lying on the bed in a large font, he yelled at the empty room, "Is there anyone? The tea is cold. Is this how the King of Ghosts ordered you to entertain guests?"

If there are other people present at this moment, seeing this scene, they will definitely feel that they are hiding and talking to the air because they are bored and crazy.

However, this is not the case.

After he finished his words, the room was quiet for a moment, as if he had made an agreement, he passed a purple clay pot out of the window and placed it firmly on the table by the window.

Zhe Qinghe had already called for many times for various reasons, so he naturally paid attention to it for a long time. The speed of the water delivery man was extremely fast. generation.

Maybe it was the ghosts and generals around Mu Ziyun.

Covering Qinghe's thoughts, he got down from the bed and went to the table, and slightly checked the temperature of the pot with the back of his hand. It was slightly hot, which was the most suitable temperature for making tea. It is always prepared and extremely considerate.

It's just why this is so, which makes him puzzled.

There is no blue sky and white day in the ghost world, and the endless night blurs the passage of time, so the difficulty of calculating the time is slightly increased, but it is clear and clear that I have already spent more than two days in this dilapidated house.

And the basis for this all depends on the people Mu Ziyun sent to "take care of himself", that is, the ghost who adds tea and water. up.

But then things didn't develop as he expected, but went in another direction that made people unable to figure it out.

After all, these ghosts are really considerate, which makes people a little baffling.

It is by no means a cover-up or an exaggeration. If these ghosts are just delivering bath water and making beds, that’s all. After all, he likes to be clean. Later, the care is upgraded. He will add some fruits and refreshments to the house regularly every day, and even give them to him when it’s cold at night. He lit a charcoal fire to keep warm, and while he felt like a canary being fed, he felt helpless.

It's not that he didn't think about escaping, it's just that it wasn't easy.

After closing the door and opening the door that day, I saw another room that was exactly the same, and I opened the door to go out from that room, and it was still the same room, even if I didn't go out and went out through the window, I guess it was because Mu Ziyun was afraid He fled and put a spell on the whole house.

He wandered around the house several times, but he didn't find any flaws.

This back and forth made him lose his temper, and immediately decided to discuss it tomorrow, so he dragged his tired body back to the coffin, lay down, and fell into a deep sleep.

But who would have thought that when he woke up from the cold in the stiff coffin, he found that mattresses and quilts had been laid on the previously empty bed in the house, and a brand new tea set and fruit plate were placed on the table. A small open space was surrounded by a screen, and a wooden bathtub was placed inside, which made it clear that he was going to stay for a long time.

Long stay? ?What a joke!

Of course, Zhan Qinghe didn't want to, not to mention that he still had important things to do, even if he was a lazy man who was desperate to sleep on the street, he probably didn't want to live in this ghost world.

In fact, after resting for two days, he was full of aura, and it was not a bad idea to directly draw a magic circle to connect to the heavens, but it was the first important thing on him that made him unable to leave, and he had to take the things he brought with him. Just hand it over to Mu Ziyun.

It is obviously a small matter that can be completed in the blink of an eye, but the Lord Ghost King wants to put him under house arrest here, and he will not come to see him, and he will not let him see him. Heaven and ghost get along too peacefully, do you want to find some excitement?

Thinking of this trouble, Yan Qinghe wanted to curse again.

He greeted Mu Ziyun in his heart, concealed his self-defeating mentality, took a sip from the teacup - this was the first time he drank the water prepared by Mu Ziyun in two days, he was not afraid of poison, What I am most afraid of is using some dirty things.

People who practice immortality and ask questions often practice bigu before ascension, and after ascension, they will not be able to eat simple food in the heavens, so not eating for two days is a trivial matter for Qinghe.But if you haven't had a drop of water for two days, and your lips are dry and chapped, it will really be unbearable.

As soon as he put down his teacup, he heard the window sill rattling. When he looked over, the window had already been closed. Presumably the ghost watching him realized his whereabouts had been revealed, so he retreated first.

Realizing the fact that he was being watched by others, he should be angry, but for some reason, Zhe Qinghe laughed happily, thinking that he also realized that Mu Ziyun would send someone to watch, so he probably didn't just let himself go.

He raised his head and drank the tea at the bottom of the cup, and immediately slapped the table to decide, if the mountain is not up to me, I will go up the mountain, and find someone to go by himself!

As a qualified magic monk, when encountering problems, you can't face them head-on, you must learn to be flexible and work around.Just like Mu Ziyun sealed the inside, outside, and corners of this room, forcing his way in will inevitably cause more trouble, so it's better to find another way——

For example, digging three feet into the ground and escaping from the ground.

He didn't believe that Mu Ziyun's seal could reach three feet underground in order to trap himself.

Just as he thought, Mu Ziyun took a lot of trouble to catch him back, but he didn't spend a lot of time to lock him up. He escaped from the barrier seal with only a foot away from the ground. When he returned to the ground again At that time, what I saw in front of me was already a different scene.

Mask Qinghe just got out of the ground, his body was dusty and before he could take a picture, he saw a group of girls dressed as maids walking towards him with things like sheets and blankets in their hands.

Just now, in order to deceive others, he filled the pit with earth the moment he got out of the ground, and it was this convenient move that caused him to have nowhere to hide in a crisis.

The team of maids was about to step out of the blind spot, and they were bound to spot him as an unexpected guest. In anxiety and panic, they concealed themselves and made a quick decision to go directly through the wall and into the room behind him.

Fortunately, he acted in time, and the team of maids didn't notice anything unusual, so they covered up and breathed a sigh of relief before they began to look at the room he had inadvertently broken into.

There was a bed squarely in front of him, which was more than enough for two people to sleep sideways. There were several large wardrobes beside the bed, obviously it was a bedroom.It's just that the end of the bed and the closet is the wall, which is the innermost arrangement, and there should be an antechamber outside. If you hide it and turn your head, you can see that he is standing at the junction of the bedroom and the antechamber.

"Did he really drink water?"

"Yes."

Monk Biqing was investigating, when he suddenly heard a vague conversation coming from the front hall, he quickly dodged behind the screen to hide, and observed carefully in the gap.After lighting a bright enough candle in the house, he realized that there was a huge desk in the space between the front hall and the bedroom. There were bamboo slips piled up on the desk, which was obviously a place for office work.

There were two people talking there, and just as Bi Qinghe raised his head, the standing person seemed to realize something, and then turned his head slightly to look over, causing him to withdraw his head quickly before he could look at anything.

The sitting person didn't seem to notice, and asked again: "Is it dead?"

"No." The other person said respectfully, "A few days ago, my subordinate leaked water in the house, dripping all over the adult in the middle of the night, and then dried it with fire. The bath water is also used as usual, presumably it is not made of paper."

The sitting person was silent for a while, and said: "Understood, you can go down."

The man responded and went out, the sound of closing the door was heard, he was so excited and his heart trembled, he had been tense since he entered through the wall, only now did he suddenly realize that there was one of the two people The voice was very familiar to him.

He instantly remembered the files piled up on the table and the maids walking towards here in groups, and he couldn't help closing his eyes regretfully.

——It’s really dying.

"He's gone, come out, don't hide."

Suddenly there was a sound of urging. Although there was no sound of footsteps, the distance of the sound was obviously much closer.

It was the first time to do such a petty theft, and Bi Qinghe was already so nervous that he was about to suffocate, but now his body was even more stiff, his neck seemed to be rusted, and he twisted towards the source of the voice joint by joint, and then I saw the person who was supposed to be sitting behind the table, but now he was leaning against the screen and looking at him.

"It's fine to come uninvited. It's not a good habit not to knock."

Covering Qinghe and looking at him, he swallowed subconsciously, and pretended to be calm: "Mu Ziyun..."

"I wanted to find you just now, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself. Can't wait?"

Perhaps Mu Ziyun was born with the ability to irritate people, and now he has just spoken a few words to him, concealing his peace and becoming irritable, almost pointing at his nose and swearing, but in the enemy camp, he really has to give in. .

Covering Qinghe's angry glance, he tried his best to be calm and said: "Can't wait? Lord Ghost King lives here in a magnificent and luxurious palace, and he deliberately leaked water in my dilapidated house. It's not during the rainy season that there are a lot of termites and moths." , if it weren't for them not being interested in human flesh, I'm afraid I would be a bone here now."

"How did you get out?" Mu Ziyun seemed to have never heard of it, and looked at the plaster on the mask and clothes with a good temper, and said with a smile, "Oh~ it turned out to be digging out."

It was only two short sentences, but it was filled with joking feelings. He was naturally irritated helplessly, but he hadn't been dizzy yet, knowing that it was meaningless to entangle this person too much, so he bit him. Gritting his teeth to hold back the anger, he took out the dossier from his sleeve and slapped it on Mu Ziyun's chest, then walked away silently.

However, Jian Qinghe stepped out a few strides, and was just about to open the door and leave when he suddenly heard a maid outside the door asking: "My lord, the things have been delivered, is it convenient for the servants to come in?"

——Why did the team of maids walk so slowly just now!

Covering Qinghe's footsteps, his body froze, whether he was retreating or advancing, and the culprit behind him snorted, obviously waiting to watch the show.

The girls outside the door called for a long time, but no one answered. After whispering for a while, they said loudly: "My lord, the slaves have entered."

――You can come in at will even if the master is not around! !This is how to do! ! !

Ji Qinghe suddenly felt alarm bells in his heart, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps, but just bumped into Mu Ziyun's chest that was coming forward, then turned his head and stared at him with wide eyes.

Unexpectedly, Mu Ziyun held his hand in a circle, dragged him across a few strides, pushed and rubbed him to the front of the bed.

Mi Qinghe was tripped by the raised steps beside the bed, and was forced to fall on the bed. Mu Ziyun followed the trend, stretched out his hand and swung the head of the bed to fasten the bed curtain, instantly covering Mi Qinghe tightly. .

It's just that he still left half of his body outside, covering up and resisting the struggle, he could only subdue it by force, and the bed curtain waved with the movements of the two of them, so that when the maidservants came in, they saw such a provocative A scene of shame.