Wooden box (2)

the resting place of the souls of all the generations of Witch Kings was here. Those who wanted to live and enter this true "paradise" of the Witch Clan could only get the remaining bracelet and then...I turned around and saw the Heavenly Emperor standing unpleasantly at my room's door: "How much more time are you going to waste Just take it."

"No, no, let's just take him first. I still need to deal with Zhao Chen tomorrow, besides, this little guy is rather pitiful." I said.

Jiang Qiyun let out a cold snort and turned to go into the room.

Uh, he's angry

I hurriedly turned to the little ghost and asked, "Were you brought here today by Zhao Chen Why are you hiding in my house Do you find being a ghost boring and want to be reborn sooner"

I grasped the seal of Binding Demonic Prison with my fingers, but I did not chant a spell.

The little ghost whimpered and cried, looking at my belly. Does he want to possess a pregnant woman's child

No wonder my stomach was churning just now, did the little ancestor inside feel someone trying to take over its territory... Sweat.

Zhao Chen's ex-girlfriend was a very pragmatic woman who didn't care about the means of making money and took shortcuts.

Underworld industries include the entertainment industry, the mafia, and gambling, where people risk their lives for fame and fortune. These individuals rarely exude goodwill and are often filled with malice.

The little ghost, influenced by it, absorbed a lot of evil thoughts. Once the master offends taboo, the backlash from the little ghost is also extremely ferocious.

Jiang Qiyun walked out holding a small box from inside the twenty-four square Kongming lock and said to me, "Let him stay in there, and we can let him out tomorrow."

This Kong Ming lock is from the underworld, but Jiang Qiyun just keeps it in my room and doesn't care. His main purpose is to find the other holder of the Kong Ming lock, and I don't know how they are doing on Shen's side.

The little ghost looked at Jiang Qiyun, his body trembling with fear. He was terrified of being reduced to ashes. I told him to go into the box, and he quickly transformed into a black smoke and darted inside.

Jiang Qiyun gripped the back of my neck: "How many times have I told you, don't get emotional about ghosts. Whether good or bad, they all go to the Underworld. You just collect them, and the Underworld will decide their fate."

"Yes, yes, yes..." His fingers felt icy cold, and itched terribly.

"Mu Xiaqiao, I haven't seen you use the Ghost-Slaying Technique once until now."

"...Why kill Just take it." I stuck out my tongue and dashed into the bathroom.

I quickly dove back into the water, Jiang Qiyun particularly disliked the smell on me. Perhaps he'd grown tired of the gloomy aura even in the underworld.

As soon as I stepped out of the bathroom, I saw Tanlang standing at my door, staring wide-eyed with Jiang Qiyun.

"Little Master Uncle! He…" The Thief looked at Jiang Qiyun suddenly appearing in my room, momentarily stunned.

"Well, he's not a stranger." I quickly explained to the child.

The Wolf briefly looked dazed, then nodded in understanding: "He's the husband of my little uncle"

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Send the greedy wolf back to sleep, Jiang Qiyun coldly said: "This kid is a fire life."

Fire away

The wind and thunder are sparse, the mountains and valleys are well-ventilated, and water and fire do not clash.

In gossip, Li represents the South. Because the South is the position of the sun at noon, it belongs to yang. Moreover, among the four images, the South belongs to the fire of Bing Ding, guarded by Suzaku, so in gossip, Li's position is fire, namely the fire of Li.

Generally speaking, just saying "Fire Fate" would suffice. Jiang Qiyun specifically said this because the Fire Fate is too strong due to the influence of the Greedy Wolf Star.

"That... you seem to be very busy lately..." I asked cautiously, leaning closer to him and looking up at him.

"Knowing I'm busy, you still waste my time" He pinched my chin, gritting his teeth slightly: "That Bai Wu Chang fellow is never in the underworld! I must punish him!"

He pinched my chin until it was red. This is clearly an act of revenge!

I quickly dodged his hand and rubbed my chin, complaining, "He's gone to find a wife, it's understandable... His wife is amazing, I'm so envious."

"What are you envious of" Jiang Qiyun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over, reaching out to pull me onto the bed and lying down. He said irritably behind me, "You're much more obedient than Wu Changpo, otherwise I wouldn't—"

Uh

My little ears perked up.

Otherwise, you wouldn't either What difference does it make

Pink bubbles gurgled up, the rest of the sentence seemed...a little sweet.

But he didn't say anything, just hung there like that.

Like a straight hook, those who wish may take the bait.

I endured for a long time, but only a chilling breath came from behind, as if he had already fallen into meditation.

Should I go to sleep now

But his words tickled my heart. It's rare to hear him say such things, he only utters a few words like this when we're intimate.

When I usually hear it, my brain turns to mush. When I think back later, I feel like my heart, liver and lungs are all itchy—he rarely says love words calmly.

"Qi Yun" I whispered tentatively.

He didn't respond, and I couldn't hold back. I awkwardly pushed myself up and turned around —

A pair of smiling black eyes were fixed on me, the gold-bronze irises like flowing flames from an abyss, especially captivating in the darkness.

He chuckled softly, his clear voice a low murmur: “......Mu Xia Qiao, your little schemes are too easy to see through.”

I……

This guy is deliberately teasing me!

"Your Majesty, the Heavenly Emperor sees through Heaven and Earth, all things in the world, and even the hearts of men. I can't get past your five-fingered mountain, so come on" I was a little annoyed.

All those little pink bubbles in my heart have burst.

I don't know how others view love words, do they think love words are important Or am I being too naive Without any experience in love, I'm still stuck at the level of "superficial" language

He was as cold and indifferent as ever, his words leaving me feeling like the world was shrouded in darkness and despair.

When I tentatively said to him, "God loves the world," he chuckled and replied, "He loves you too."

These three words swept away the gloom in my heart, giving me a reason for my moth-to-flame love.

"How come there's such resentment in your voice when you call me 'Emperor'" Jiang Qiyun chuckled, holding my shoulder and preventing me from turning back to the wall.

"A different name..." His cool lips pressed against hers.

"My lord"

"Well, barely."

I know what he wants to hear, and he knows what I want to hear.

But the difference is, I don't have that kind of patience to dangle him along. I can't resist his one look or word.

And he has much better concentration than me, so I never win.

He bit my lip and smiled, "Xiao Qiao, didn't I tell you, just say what you want Until now, what do you want"

I'm going to give birth, I lower my eyes and look at my pointed belly—about to give birth to two names.

"That doesn't count," he said, drawing his hand across the curve of my belly. "The child you bear, I shall name."

"What do you mean So if someone else gave birth to a child for you, you wouldn't give it a name" I finally caught a loophole.

"How many times have I told you No one else is coming." He chuckled, pushing himself up to tower over me, a predatory gleam in his eyes.

Two days of this back-breaking work and I need to hold my waist just to go downstairs. And there's more!

"Honey!!!" This always works.

"...."

"Good evening, good night…"

"...." death.Surprised That's impossible, she was here this morning and seemed very relaxed about Zhong Lanlan's death...I quickly dialed the number, whispering, "She wasn't here all day I saw her this morn...