Selling her beauty to the ghost king for merit

Although the heaven is the sky of the human world, and the ghost world is the land of the human world, but to reach the other two realms from the human world, it is still necessary to pass through magic circles of varying lengths of time.

As far as the ghost world is concerned, the human world closest to the Ghost Palace is Osmanthus Ping, which is the place where Zhan Qinghe first came down from the heaven to find Mu Ziyun.

Guihuaping is a small city in the south of the Yangtze River. Although its area is not large, it has a dense population and a prosperous life. The people can live and work in peace and contentment.If there is any hungry ghost who just escaped from prison and needs to supplement nutrition, there is absolutely no need, and there is no need to look far away.

What's more, the escaped evil spirit is a waste, living only by stealing the happiness of others, taking pleasure in bringing harm to others, so it needs to go to crowded places faster.

After all, he knew that he would be arrested sooner or later.

From this point of view, there are so many ghosts in the ten prisons of the ghost world, but they only release wasteful behavior to cover up Baichuan, and all aspects have been considered.

Consumption is a very typical image of evil spirits. He is wearing a red robe, has a bull nose, one foot is wearing a shoe and the other foot is hanging on his waist. It looks very frightening.

In addition to hanging his own feet, he also has an iron fan in his waist, and this iron fan is his main magic weapon, the wind it blows can destroy hope at light, and destroy joy at worst.

When a person is lucky and happy, his whole body will be enveloped in a layer of joy. You only need to use this iron fan to fan away the joy, and the joy you have experienced will also leave.

At this time, as long as he takes a deep breath, he can absorb the happiness into his stomach, even if he regrets it, it is not easy to return it to others.

There are tens of millions of fates in the world, and life experiences are mostly influenced by years of luck.

Some people's fate is not good, maybe there are only one or two things that can be called happy events in this life; Wasting is inappropriate.

What's more, sometimes, people only live for one hope. If the hope is gone, the hope is gone.

This undoubtedly did not urge Mu Ziyun to speed up the pace of the search.

Consumption is a ghost and its whereabouts are uncertain, but it is not difficult to figure out. Mu Ziyun only needs to inquire about whose family's unprovoked happy event has turned bad, and whose family has unprovoked depression.

What's more, he is a majestic ghost king, with the power to overwhelm all ghosts, as long as he calms down a little and perceives it.

Coincidentally, his perception was actually near the largest temple in the center of the city—that is, in the city lord's mansion.

Now in broad daylight, Mu Ziyun is here to catch ghosts, so naturally he can't show up, not to mention that it will easily cause riots, and when the common people see him wrestling with the air, they are afraid that they will regard him as a lunatic.

He disappeared and went.

At that time, the gate of the City Lord's Mansion was bustling with activity, and there were several servant girls standing there with bamboo baskets in their hands, distributing red eggs to the passers-by.

There is no need to inquire, as long as you look up a little, you will know that the red lantern and red silk satin are hanging at the door, and the City Lord's Mansion must be happy today.

Standing in the distance, Mu Ziyun squinted and saw that Xu Xu was stalking behind a maid, stealthily eating eggs.

Ghosts only eat red candles and sandalwood. Eating these human things is just a scent. Xu Xu squatted down and sucked all the scent of eggs in the bamboo basket with his abrupt snout.

The prisons in the ghost world don’t provide meals, and throwing them, these evil spirits, into the frying pan every once in a while is considered a good mood for the palace kings. This little thing is not enough for the waste of more than a hundred years of starvation. to sew.

So he wiped his mouth fiercely, turned around and wanted to sneak into the city lord's mansion, but unexpectedly, a door god was invited to sit at the gate of the city lord's mansion, a golden light flashed, and he was suddenly pushed out.

It's a pity that this city lord's mansion is not a Taoist temple, and no matter how much money was spent to hire the door god, it is just an aura, not a real body or a clone. Xu Hua stood up, pulled out the iron fan pinned to his waist, and pointed at the door Slapped it a few times.

The red lantern hanging high above the door was shaken by the fan, and even the red silk satin was messed up. The aftertaste of the wind swept the skirts of the maids slightly, Xu Hua took advantage of the gap and squeezed in through the door.

Although this wind is exaggerated, it is nothing more than a sudden and unknown wind to ordinary people.

Mu Ziyun looked at Xu Xu's figure, raised his legs and followed in.

He didn't know until he entered the door that today was the first birthday feast of the seventh son of the city lord.

Turning one year old is a big event for a person. Relatives and friends gather together and are beaming, and children are full of yang energy and defenseless. No wonder the waste is so rushed.

Looking at the wastage, there was no hesitation, and he ran directly to the bedroom in the backyard. After all, the highlight of this first-year feast was not only the banquet, but the "catch the week ceremony" in the bedroom.

"Catching Zhou Ritual" is usually carried out before eating the "Longevity Noodles" meal at noon. All the wealthy households who pay attention to some things will display a big case in front of the bed, on which are: seals, scriptures, pens, ink, paper, inkstone, abacus, etc. Coins, food, toys, etc.

The son of the city lord is naturally more generous in terms of emotion and reason, just look at the floor of the house is paved with festive red cloth, and the things placed on it almost take up the entire floor.

Xu Hua just stood carelessly at the door and looked at the group of people in the room, not knowing whether he wanted to eat something or play first.

And Mu Ziyun was standing behind Xuxu not more than ten steps away, if he didn't turn his head, he would be invisible.

The world between the two of them is not a cat and mouse game, but a dimensionality reduction attack. If Mu Ziyun doesn't want Xu Hua to notice his aura, he can do it without leaking.

It's just that he felt that there seemed to be something strange about him, and he felt a little tired after he hadn't done anything yet.

In this situation, the first possibility that came to his mind was - he had a kidney deficiency.

No wonder he thinks too much, after all, he has just finished brewing the sauce together and intensely!

At this moment, a servant girl with a cup of tea hurried past, no doubt, Xu Xian would not let her in so easily, because he couldn't stretch his legs to trip her, he blew at the hem of her skirt.

The help of the wind changed the direction of the skirt with the inertia of the pace. A piece of fabric flew left and right and became entangled, as if twisted by itself, catching her at once, causing her to rush forward. The boiling hot tea was also released.

This is not good, the youngest son of the city lord was sitting on the ground at the door, Mu Ziyun quickly squeezed a small aura ball, and bounced it out like a slingshot, hitting the child's forehead, causing him to fall backwards on the mat.

Although his method was a bit rough, at least he escaped a catastrophe.

It's just that since then he has exposed his whereabouts.Xu Hua turned back to look at him abruptly, yelled as if in shock, and dodged to hide in the room.

Mu Ziyun naturally caught up.

It's just that there are really too many people in this room, it was already densely packed, and now because of this maid's mistake, the scene is also in chaos, Mu Ziyun struggled to search for Xu Kuo's figure in the gaps of the crowd, when he suddenly heard a cry.

The child was not scalded by the tea just now, but now he pointed at a certain place and started crying.

Mu Ziyun followed the direction of the child's finger and took a closer look, only to see that there was a little red cloth on the mouth of the gilt vase that was as tall as a person by the door, and the wasted hair was so messy that it was rare for a ghost. hair.

Of course the people in the room couldn't see this situation. They were wondering if the little episode just now had frightened the child, but seeing the child's appearance was full of direction, he was naturally at a loss.

"Oh, this..." The nanny hurriedly knelt down to comfort the child, and whispered, "Master...young master, did you see something unclean? Just now I saw Bing'er fell in a wrong posture...It seems that someone It's like pulling her."

This Bing'er is naturally the maid who almost scalded his young master just now. The city lord is kind-hearted and never scolded his servants for dereliction of duty like those tyrannical wealthy lords. He just asked her to wait aside.

After hearing what the nanny said, she hurriedly said: "This servant also finds it strange... It seems that there was a gust of wind just now, specially blowing the skirts, and the skirts got mixed together, and this servant fell down."

Since the city lord's mansion was built next to the temple, the city lord is naturally a man of faith. He frowned after hearing this, and said: "Maybe it's the wedding ceremony in the mansion that provoked the adults. After arresting Zhou later, go to Burn a high incense in the temple."

Although he said so, the young master sitting on the ground was still crying, no matter how much the nanny tried to coax him.

Mu Ziyun couldn't see it. On the one hand, it was too noisy, and on the other hand, the crying of a child would wash away the joy, just like wasting his mind, so he walked up to the child, bent down and tapped his forehead lightly.

It is not uncommon for children to see gods and ghosts before they are three years old. They can even use a medium to communicate with the yin and yang dimensions and touch the soul body.

Mu Ziyun's actions are undoubtedly a bridge between yin and yang. The young master stopped crying when he saw his appearance, and then grabbed his trouser legs suddenly. Children's strength is always confusing, which made him Almost fell to the ground.

The chubby little young master was thrown forward by Mu Ziyun's movements, and he fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, the heavy gilt vase at the door hit the wall with a "boom". Not broken.

It turned out that Mu Ziyun's balance was unstable, and he suddenly supported the gilded vase where Xu Hua was hiding. Xu Hua couldn't help being frightened, he yelled "Ah", and then jumped out of the vase as if he had been scalded Come out, naturally there is a lot of movement.

Mu Ziyun's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he grabbed Xu Xu's collar and slid him up, who knew that this Xu Xu ghost had been doing this for a long time, and he didn't want to lose his face. He took off his robe and jumped away naked.

Although it is not enough to be naked, Mu Ziyun still finds his eyes hot.

"Master Ghost King, Lord Ghost King! Wait first!" Without his clothes and belt, he still habitually crossed one leg, pushing the air with his hands together, as if making peace, "I just ate a few eggs ! It didn't hurt anyone!"

But Mu Ziyun didn't listen to his nonsense, "Let's not talk about what you did along the way, just talk about the trouble you caused in the city lord's mansion. Could it be that you accidentally hiccupped when you blew on that girl?"

"Playing, just playing, ah—" Xu Hua suddenly screamed miserably.

"I hit you as soon as I hit you, and I still want to listen to you and wait until I hit you? Give you face?"

Mu Ziyun was cruel and ruthless, with a stinky face and hot hands to destroy the "ghost", he almost pressed his entire face into the golden body of the god enshrined in this bedroom, the light from the golden body scalded his skin sizzling.

"Master Ghost King, I was hungry before, I, I must have something to eat, I've been locked up for so long, my chest is stuck to my back, I can't walk without something to eat, I... I'll go to your !"

Sensing that Mu Ziyun's hand suddenly loosened, Xu Hua endured the risk of his hand being scalded away, grabbed the ashes from the censer and gave it to Mu Ziyun, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he slipped away.

Mu Ziyun choked sharply, luckily he still had one eye that could barely be opened, he swung the incense burner and threw it at the fleeing Xu Hua, only heard a sound of duang, and dunked the incense ash all over Xu Xu's head.

To the ghosts, the ashes of worshiping incense are undoubtedly sporadic charcoal fires. Mu Ziyun's incense ashes got into his eyes and he couldn't see anything for a while.

He has felt weak since just now, and now he is even more flustered, so he had to give Xu Xu a chance to escape.

The one-year-old baby was just learning to speak, and the young master was eager to describe the scene he saw, pointing at the two of them with slurred speech and gibberish: "Brother...ta! Fairy—"

The city lord was already skeptical, but at this moment when he suddenly saw the incense burner in the shrine being knocked into the air, he was naturally dumbfounded and terrified, and shouted: "Quick, quick, bring the young master, let's go to the shrine!"

But who knows, the escape route of Xuxu is also going to the temple.