Selling her beauty to the ghost king for merit

After sleeping for a day, I masked myself and woke up again.

At this moment, he is definitely not as comfortable as yesterday, there is no place on his body that is not painless, it seems that every bone has been taken apart and put back together, especially the place behind him.

His mouth was extremely dry, but he had no clothes on, and the clothes hanger was by the far window, so that no one could see his naked and embarrassed appearance, so he could only lie on the bed.

Oh yes... this is in my own enchantment, there is no one else.

Seeing that the culprit who caused all this was nowhere to be seen, he dared not stay by the bed after making himself like this, while covering up and getting angry, he lay down on the bed and shouted outside: "Mu Ziyun!"

"My lord! Mr. Jian is awake and looking for you!"

Unexpectedly, they actually heard Guo Chengyun's voice.

The wooden door squeaked, and Mu Ziyun rushed over hearing the sound, covering his eyes and squinting at him, seeing that this Lord Ghost King was so rare that he even rolled up his sleeves, his hands were wet, he didn't know what he was doing before.

One must know that Mu Ziyun is someone who doesn't even bother to roll up his sleeves when fighting.

"What are you dressed up for? Why is Guo Chengyun here?" Sitting on the bedside, Mu Ziyun raised his eyelids and glared at him. Last night and today's anger surged up together, "This is my enchantment, you How can you bring anyone in casually!"

There is no way, whoever made Mu Ziyun's cultivation base higher than him, it is naturally not a problem to freely enter and exit his enchantment, which frustrated Qinghe's self-esteem along with last night's share, greatly frustrated.

He took a few breaths of anger, and shouted again: "Who do you look down on!!"

"I don't have one." Mu Ziyun quickly waved his hand.

Mask Qinghe naturally didn't want to listen to his sophistry, snorted coldly and stuffed himself into the quilt, turned over in a pretentious gesture, but had to cry out in pain because the movement was too big and dragged him behind.

"Qinghe..." Mu Ziyun called him softly.

Right now, Qinghe is really angry, but it's different from the previous anger. Before he got angry, he slapped his face before he finished cursing. Now he has scolded several times, but he just curled up under the quilt. Here, I think there are more grievances.

Mu Ziyun quickly wiped his hands on his trousers, hugged him through the quilt, and coaxed: "Your enchantment was opened for me, so I am naturally very reluctant to let others in, but seeing that you are tired, I don't want to let you in." Knowing how to cook, I can only call him to cook for you."

Ge Qinghe was silent under the quilt for a long time, until his stomach really grumbled, and then reluctantly replied: "...how do you know I'm hungry."

"Hmm..." Mu Ziyun hesitated for a while before saying, "Ji Xinran said it."

Time went back to before the half stick of incense.

Zhe Qinghe woke up once before, even though he fell into a deep sleep again, Mu Ziyun still took it for granted that he would wake up soon.Unexpectedly, in the second half of the night, Qinghe's body became colder and hotter as he slept, and gradually became hotter, switching back and forth between ice and fire, no matter how much he screamed, he couldn't wake up.

This almost scared Mu Ziyun out of his body, he didn't care about the impact, so he hurried back to the ghost world and tied the ghost doctor into the barrier.

Ji Xinran could never have imagined that he had seen Zhe Qinghe three times in total, and he fainted twice. If it wasn't for the one who was lying down to be the lone star of the devil, he would almost have thought it was his master who gave this little fairy to Ke. Bad luck.

And it was also his first time to go out to work. Seeing the cover on the bed and his pale face, there was a strong ghost aura almost exuding from the inside out. Possessed.

The breakthrough point is that his master's spirit seems to be quite good, a bit like when he first came to the ghost world.

In this way, there is only one possibility left——

"Excessive indulgence."

Mu Ziyun was dissatisfied with his diagnosis, frowned and said, "But his body is hot and cold from time to time, if it's just pure indulgence, how could it be like this?"

"That's right." Ji Xinran took his pulse, turned around and said to Mu Ziyun, "Not to mention that Mr. Bi lost blood before and was exhausted later, he was already overworked. Besides, this ghost energy belongs to Yin, immortal energy belongs to yang, if the two of you spend too long having sex, all the ghost energy on your body will be... marinated, and it is not enough to cover up your cultivation, and the battle between the two breaths consumes essence energy, and the body will naturally not be able to bear it."

"Understood." Mu Ziyun suddenly realized that he was thinking that he was a god and not a ghost. No matter how much ghosts were contaminated on the outside, the core was still a genuine heavenly product, so he never thought that there would be such a thing. Impact.

So he asked again: "Then what should we do now?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Covering up the immortal energy in your body will gradually neutralize them. Under normal circumstances, it will be fine after a while." Ji Xinran stood up, "The only problem is that this process requires a lot of energy, but this subordinate Already a person in the underworld, I don’t have any medicine for the gods at hand, the Lord just needs to wait for the master to wake up, prepare some food for him, rest for a few days, and don’t overwork him.”

Although the gods have always cultivated bigu and only wanted to absorb the wind and drink the dew, the situation is different now, so Guo Chengyun, the imperial chef who concealed the peace, was called here.

After covering up and listening, he said "I know you're not that careful" and wanted to turn over, but suddenly thought of something, so he wrapped himself in a quilt and stood up, asking, "Wait...that Mr. Ji came to see me Did I have any clothes on when I was there?"

"Naturally!" Mu Ziyun's reaction was stronger than his, "I took it off for you after you cried out that you were hot in your sleep."

Jia Qinghe realized that he had asked a stupid question, so he pursed his mouth and stopped talking. Mu Ziyun thought he was being funny, and hurriedly fetched his clothes, and handed them over respectfully.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the clothes pushed it with a jade hand and said deliberately: "I don't want to wear it, you put the table on the bed, I want to eat."

Between the cover-up and this unreasonable behavior, Mu Ziyun would not let Guo Chengyun come in, so he could only pick up the food by himself, transport it into the room one by one, cover it up and put it on the small table, and then Take it to bed.

But Zhe Qinghe was so careless, he didn't even bother to wrap the quilt, revealing his white and thin upper body, with mottled all over, dangling in front of Mu Ziyun's eyes.The ghost king was so shaken that he didn't dare to look around, he could only obediently sit by the bed and peel the shrimp shells for him.

Concealed and suddenly felt like a mean young master who bullied the maid, and was a little embarrassed for a while, but then he thought about it, he was suppressed for half a night, and he woke up hungry for no reason, and had to get up and eat nonsense If Hesse didn't say anything, the whole world would probably know about the shitty things he did the night before, so naturally he wouldn't be in a good mood.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is now so weak that he even struggles to pick up the pair of chopsticks, which greatly catalyzed his anger.

Cover Qinghe looked at his trembling hands and was startled, just about to yell "You fucking crippled me", Mu Ziyun thoughtfully picked up the bowl and fed it over, the spoonful after spoonful of food stuffed him to the brim. If you want to speak, you can only let it go.

"By the way, your father knows we're here, and has been looking for you." Mu Ziyun focused on two things, feeding the rice with his hands on one side, and taking the time to manipulate the shrimp to shell himself with his thoughts on the other side. A little bit of fun.

Concealed and careless, he seemed to be chatting with Mu Ziyun while eating: "He knows we are here and doesn't come in? This is not like his style."

"Look, you can bite me." Mu Ziyun turned his head to cover himself and look at his masterpiece, and then said pitifully, "I ran into him outside this morning, and he saw that I was still alive and well, covered in blood. They are all traces of you, and almost beat me up."

Covering his eyes and snorting softly, he obviously didn't like his tricks, "You won't cover your head and hide when you hit you? If you don't do well, you will always run away."

"That's my father-in-law, what else can I do but stand up and be beaten by him." Mu Ziyun said again, "But I told him that you saved me with the rotting bone spirit flower, and if I got hurt, you would hurt me too. Only then are you willing to let me go."

"You! How did you tell this matter..."

Bi Qinghe wanted to be angry at first, but Mu Ziyun was fed water and food so that he couldn't help but complained: "You are not afraid that he will retaliate against you with resentment in his heart, but I am afraid that you will be punished." You are tired."

"But when things happen, he will always know." A bowl of rice soon came to an end, Mu Ziyun leaned over to cover Qinghe's face with a kiss, smiled like a flower, and asked, "Would you like it?" Another bowl? With your father and Yan Yeyun on the left and right, it's good for us to be a pair of turtles here."

When Yan Qinghe was cornered by Ren Qizhi that day and fell off the cliff, the raging fire in Shuixianya had already made Yan Yeyun aware that something was wrong. As for the point of burning.

After everything has been ruled out, there is only one possibility left: cover up and exposure, no matter whether there is star blue in the medicine field, Ren Qizhi would rather burn the whole medicine field to cut off his way of life.

As the only insider, Yan Yeyun really didn't have the guts to cover up and cover up for him, not to mention that there was a master of the ghost world on top of him, so he could only give up his hard-won undercover identity and cover it up Baichuan tipped off the news.

Ji Baichuan asked himself that he didn't know Ji Qinghe very well, but it was indeed unexpected for him to do so well for Mu Ziyun. No matter how bad and annoying his previous attitude was, he couldn't bear to part with his son, who was in chaos for a while. , directly killed Shuixianya, beat up Ren Qizhi who was planning to run away, and fled, leaving only the dolls in the valley.

"The dolls on the left and right are all imprisoned souls, which belong to the supervision of the ghost world. I have already asked Black and White Wuchang to take people to collect the souls. You can rest here and go out when you feel comfortable. "

But Bi Qinghe was unwilling: "Zhuang Xingyu's soul hasn't been found yet, it's a matter of heaven, it's in my name, of course I have to take care of it."

"But you want to rest." Mu Ziyun was even more reluctant than him.

As a qualified sweetheart, Qinghe naturally knows how to make Mu Ziyun change his mind, and he is very familiar with the way, "If I don't care, this matter will fall on Mr. Chu. Do you think it's time to report to Mrs. Xi?" The name written on the file in front of you is that you are with me, or am I with him?"

Mu Ziyun couldn't believe that Jian Qinghe would say such things sometimes, even though he was a little reluctant, it still made him succumb.

But no matter how reluctant he was, he was defeated by that man's smiling and complacent look.