The thing about my pen fairy friend

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After Kong Xuan burned half the sky, he left directly. After saying hello to the Annihilation Group, he was also told by Fu Shi to go back and not to tell his whereabouts, so he left, saying that it was the end of running away from home. Rest for a few days.

"Why are you in such a hurry, I still want to invite him to have dinner together."

Although Fu Shi had already educated him, Mo Xie, the Yan dog, still liked Kong Xuan's face very much, so he whispered to Fu Shi.

Can you be in no hurry?

Hurry up and go back to retreat to raise feathers, or you will really become a little peacock with a gap.

But that's okay, Kong Xuan's mouth is not as strict as gluttony, Kong Xuan couldn't talk to people naturally when he was rushing back to retreat, he was still very satisfied with this.

#智智の书仙大起appeared#

"Don't leave and wait to be caught? Look at what he has done. The ghost market will be closed for rest and reopen tomorrow."

Fu Shi was carrying a few oiled paper bags, all of which were snacks bought by Mo Xie, and said in a slow and warm voice, "You have to remember, apart from my adoptive son and grandson among my juniors, that is one One is less reliable than the other, and one has a bad temper than the other, and when I see them later, it’s still the same sentence, just watch from a distance.”

".."

Ok.

My dear friend, you are what you say, I will not argue with you——

Feeling that Taotie is good at everything except a bit poisonous mouth, and Kong Xuan is good at everything except a little bit of temper, Mo Xieru, who applauds the two of them crazily in his heart but does not intend to argue with his best friend, thinks generously .

".."

Fu Shi looked at Mo Xie, who was walking with his hands behind his back, with "I won't fight with you, hum" written on his curly hair, and shook his head indistinctly.

Talking about one thing but thinking about it, this is because they have never been with Taotie Kongxuan before they feel that they are good everywhere.

If it's really good anywhere, why are all of them senior VIP members of the small black room in the Palace of Justice?Just settling down in the small black room of the Palace of Justice?

But forget it, it’s all like this, only after experiencing it can you know what is good and what is bad, and when you get acquainted with Taotie and the others in the future, you will know what the situation is after squatting in the small dark room.

.. At this time, Fu Shi didn't realize that the only ones who could be imprisoned together with Taotie Kong Xuan in the fixed small black room of the Palace of Justice were his own people, really?My own people, the kind that can't be mixed with fakes.

"Fortunately, the tavern in the ghost city is the property of the underworld itself, so if it is burned, it will be burned. It's an official thing. If they are rich, they don't have to save it for them.

And this time the crime should be mainly borne by the ghosts who were burned to ashes. It can only be said that the impermanence came too late, and if it was a little faster, it would not have developed into burning the house. "

"Ah."

"Okay, my dear friend, let's punch the card and go home, anyway, the ghost market is closed today, it's useless for us to hang around here—"

"it is good."

You know what eccentricity is, this is it.

..

Due to irresistible external forces, the ghost market was forced to close after only opening for half a day on the first day.

The high-level executives of the underworld quickly held a meeting to strengthen the control of the ghost market, and invested twice as many people as before to maintain order.

"What a ghost, I can't find out who the other party is, Kong Peng, I can't find this name in the book of life and death."

The judges of the Ten Palaces got together and angrily turned over the book of life and death. It is not that there is no one named Kong Peng, but it is true that none of them can be linked to such an existence that directly burned half the sky of the ghost city red with fire.

"..We didn't find it last time either, Taotie, nor this one, maybe..?"

".."

The judges looked at each other, then the corners of their mouths twitched, "Hongmeng organization?"

"I guess eight? Nine is inseparable from ten. You also know that my lover, baby Meng Jiang, is very well-informed. Perhaps Hongmeng is really full of great powers."

"Huh? Are you also Meng Jiang's lover? Coincidentally, brother, I am too. My number is [-]. What's your number?"

"Haha, then I knew him earlier than you, I was 89."

"I.."

"Cough cough cough!!"

The topic was almost turned so wrong that the oldest judge coughed hard a few times as a reminder.

The judges who originally wanted to gossip quickly resumed their work mode: "It's not a rule for people from Hongmeng to appear suddenly. I have seen many hidden families, and I have never heard of Hongmeng, a hidden family. They are Have you never dealt with the underworld? Is everyone out of the Six Realms of Reincarnation??"

"It's not that there are no rules. Last time, Da Neng of Hongmeng liked Mo Xie from the lineage of Tianji, and this time it is the same. It is said that Kong Peng took a fancy to Mo Xie's face and sent out an invitation on his own initiative!"

"Thank you?"

"Ghost sees sorrow."

"Oh, it's him. I've heard too many nicknames, but I don't know who it is when I hear the name."

"Could it be true that what was uploaded in the Tao is true, and the people of Hongmeng have taken a fancy to Guijianchou? Want to take him in?"

"..I don't understand what the powers are thinking!"

"But from another perspective, if Mo Xie is chosen by Hongmeng's people, wouldn't that mean that Hongmeng would give Mo Xie a platform? I'm afraid the lineage of Tianji will also be pulled up? The words Aiwu and Wu are everywhere. generic."

"Maybe it's true. Anyway, the two great powers who appeared seem to like Mo Xie."

"By the way, the pen fairy next to him, have you found out where he came from?"

"No, but the boss personally spoke, saying that there is no problem with his identity, but he didn't say the specific origin, just treat it as an exclusive pen fairy bound with Mo Xie."

"The boss personally spoke? Which boss? Why didn't I receive the notice?"

"I don't know, I only know that Lord Yan received the news from someone, and that's what they told me later."

"..Speaking of which, hey, at a private gathering before, Yan Jun was drunk and bald and said that he, the little Yan Jun, was about to vomit in a meeting. What kind of real Yan Jun of the Ten Temples is much busier than them... you guys Remember? The meaning in this sentence is very subtle!"

"Hush! Silence!"

A judge covered his colleague's mouth and looked around vigilantly. After noticing anything unusual, he said viciously: "The drunken words Yan Jun said when he was drunk, just listen to it and pass. What are you talking about here? head!"

"It's gone. All in all, there can be no more problems with the ghost market tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. The ghost market has been open for so many years, and it's the first time it's closed at the beginning."

Seeing that there was something wrong with the topic, the oldest judge flicked his sleeves, motioning for everyone to leave, and said speechlessly: "I still have the mood to think about it, why don't you think about how to argue with those old things in charge of finances?" , The tavern is our property in the underworld! We don’t have strict supervision, and we don’t know how to be scolded by the other party!”

".."

"I just hope there will be no problems in the next two days." A young judge murmured sincerely.

The judge's wish is very realistic and sincere.

then.

The second day of the ghost city.

The weather is calm and the years are quiet.

There were no accidents, at most, the buyers and sellers were arguing very fiercely and irrationally because of the price issue, which attracted the enthusiastic mediation of an annihilation combination patrol team who did not want to be named.

In the end, I don’t know how to mediate. The seller paid money to win respect, the buyer sold the goods to win money, and the patrol team paid time to get the goods.

The parties were all in a good mood, and finally waved goodbye to each other with a smile.

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All in all, the ghost market on the second day was no different from the previous ghost markets, really not at all.

On the contrary, after the news of the burning of the ghost city tavern spread, more visitors came to check in and observe, so the ghost market became more bustling.

It's not a big problem, it's completely negligible.

Whether it was the judge who was staring at the ghost city or impermanence or something hard to say, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, saying that yesterday was really an accident, and they were relieved.

The next day, I rode a little donkey and ran over.

then.

The third day of the ghost city is here.

In the morning, nothing happened.

In the morning, nothing happened.

At noon, nothing happened.

In the afternoon, nothing happened.

There is still an hour before the market closes.

Because the market is about to close, many things will be discounted, so the ghost market becomes even more noisy.

ghost city?Bustling streets.

"Oh, we should have bought two oranges when we visited the fruit stand just now."

"My dear friend, don't walk around here. I'll go and buy two oranges and I'll be back." Mo Xie greeted Fu Shi, and happily ran to the back road where he had just visited, saying that I will come back as soon as I go, you Just wait here for a while.

Float: ".."

Fu Shi sat on a specially set up rest bench by the side of the road, looking at a few paper bags next to him—he wasn't asked to wait here, but he was clearly asked to look at things here.

But the problem is not big, can be ignored.

#This status, why is it getting lower and lower#

Fu Shi patiently sat on the bench and waited for Mo Xie to come back from buying oranges.

"Yo, Fu Shi, why are you the only one, thank you?" Big brother Mo Daoxiu happened to see Fu Shi passing by, and hurried over to greet him warmly, and asked.

Fu Shi: "Tell Ben Bixian not to move around here, he's gone to buy oranges."

".."

Mo Daoxiu's eyelids trembled indistinctly.

Thank you, little bastard, you really never forget to take advantage of it at all times, so you don't understand many modern people's stalks by relying on floating.

"Oh, that's it, by the way, you and Xie Xie will have dinner at my place in two days." Mo Daoxiu changed the topic without changing his face, and said with a smile: "I was too busy a while ago, and now I have time , I have to show you my hands."

Because Mo Xie is from the Tianji lineage, so the Tianji lineage is his own people, and Fu Shi's attitude towards "our own people" is really quite good.

"it is good."

"Then it's an appointment, you... huh?? What's the matter?"

Mo Daoxiu looked at Fu Shi who suddenly stood up with a puzzled face, and asked curiously.

Fu Shi turned his head to look at the street, and then looked at the things on the bench—these are all things that Mo thanked him for buying with real money, and if he lost them, he might cry for days, so he said to Mo Dao: "Don't move around here, I will come back after buying a few oranges."

After saying Fu Shi, he left, ignoring Mo Daoxiu who had several question marks popping up behind his head, feeling as if he was being taken advantage of.

".."

Does Fu Shi know the meaning of this sentence, or does he not know?

Mo Daoxiu, who stayed where he was looking at things, was so entangled in his thoughts.

It doesn't matter what Mo Xiudao is thinking here, let's kick the camera jio and go directly in front of Bixianda.

Why did Fu Shi run away suddenly?

Actually.

No reason.

For example.

Mo Xie was brought down and tied up like a piglet, and was smuggled to the edge of the ghost city.

"Kid Juanjuan is very vigilant, what did you use to bring him down?" Fu Shi rolled up his sleeves, standing in front of a group of people who wrapped himself up like black mummies, and asked gently.

The black mummies looked at each other, ready to use the dragging formula.

Some of them hold back the floating release, while others take Mo Xie away.

A black mummy attacked Fushi, and a large group of will-o'-the-wisps that could swallow ten people rushed towards him, drowning Fushi in an instant.

"Overthinking one's abilities." The hoarse voice of a mummy rang out.

Then, the next second.

Suddenly the will-o'-the-wisp dissipated.

"Is this what it means that the negotiations have collapsed?"

Fu Shi's tone was still very gentle, but the smile on his lips suddenly faded away, because he detected the aura he had been looking for the most, which he hated the most, from the black mummies.

"A group of ants who are not even worthy of chess pieces, it's useless to catch them, that's all."

Fu Shi muttered a few words to himself, and then started to move forward—towards the black mummies.

As for the black mummies, let alone how shocked they were, they naturally wouldn't stand still and wait for Fu Shi to come over.

But when I wanted to move, I found that I couldn't move, not only couldn't move, I couldn't even make a sound.

".."

Fu Shi held Mo Xiege in his arms with one hand, looked up at the sky, and then disappeared in place.

because.

It is midnight now, although it is said that he was put down directly, but it is also the time for the little boy to go to sleep after calculation. He has already clocked in before, and now it is not considered that the task has not been completed if he goes straight to get off work.

Fu Shiru thought calmly.

And after he left with Mo Xie.

Nearly twenty black mummies suddenly burst into intense black flames with a strong sense of presence.

The black flame devoured them, and with them as the center, the black flame seemed to feel that the sky was very ugly.

So he simply hugged the passing clouds and licked a couple of mouthfuls, forcibly making the already gray sky even darker.

With the ghost market as the center, within a hundred li radius was shrouded in a wave of unbearably cold and gloomy air.

The extremely strong aura emitted by the black flame naturally attracted a large number of impermanent ghosts-you impermanent wanted to fight the fire, but they were almost burned.

So all the ghosts who came could only look at the ground, because they couldn't make a sound, they could only roll on the ground crazily, expressing their unbearable pain. The human figure was burned into firewood, from firewood to charcoal, until it was completely burned until there was no ashes left.

The ground was stained extremely black.

The black flame disappeared.

The place was silent.

After half an hour.

"Help, help me." Youwuchang grabbed his colleague beside him and said weakly, "You may not believe me if I tell you, my legs are weak."

Obviously the plot just now was a silent silent drama, but the momentum of the black flames suppressed the audience, as if declaring a warning that whoever moves will be burned together.

"...No, I believe it, because I also have weak legs."

"I've seen the ghost of Nima! Why are there so many ghosts recently!"

"Go quickly, Yan Jun, please come over—"

The entire underworld began to shake because of the sudden strong breath, but what is Fu Shida doing on the other side?

did nothing.

He went home with one hand holding Mo Xie, who was sleeping like a piglet, and then carefully stuffed him into the bed. After making sure that the other party was still asleep, he came to the living room and turned on a bloody TV series he liked to watch recently. looked up.

..Did I forget something?

Fu Shi felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but after thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have missed something, so he continued to immerse himself in the wonderful plot of the dog blood TV series.

And this time.

The ghost market that ends.

"..Oranges, haven't you bought them yet?"

A man sitting alone on a bench asked a question tinged with self-doubt.

Don't ask who sent the question, it's just a weak, helpless and single dog Ba Liao.

It's not a big problem, just ignore it——

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The author says:

Mo Daoxiu: ..So, have you bought the oranges yet?

Thank you so much: Zzzzzz——

Fu Shi: [I can't extricate myself from the dog blood TV series.JPG]

Good night (づ￣3￣)づ╭

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