Chapter 39

Who knows, Xie Lian has not answered yet, Lang Qianqiu listened, but said: "No!"

Shi Qingxuan said: "Why not?"

Lang Qianqiu said seriously: "His Royal Highness Xianle, do you know the blood and rain? I heard what you said, you and him are friends."

Xie Lian nodded. Lang Qianqiu said: "Of course it won't work. Although I don't think this ghost king is a good person, he should give you water because he treats you as a friend. In this case, you must not lie and deceive your friends."

Shi Qingxuan said with a headache: "Hey Qianqiu, you are such a dead brain!"

Xie Lian nodded with a smile and said, "It's good. His Highness Taihua said it."

Lang Qianqiu said with a smile: "You also agree with me, right?"

Shi Qingxuan said: "What is good, we have three priests anyway. If we come out empty-handed, we will definitely say that we are less efficient than Lingwen Hall, and it will be a shame."

Xie Lian smiled and was about to speak, but heard the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling coming from behind, and the three of them couldn't help but look back. I saw outside the alley, a group of monsters and monsters chasing and chasing, shouting, "Where's the little masked boy? Where's the little masked boy?"

Xie Lian saw the other two looked vigilant and said: "It's okay, it's not for us."

As soon as the words fell, a shrill scream cut through the ears and pierced their ears sharply.

Hearing this scream suddenly, Xie Lian's heart suddenly trembled, and before his thoughts could react, his body had already been snatched out. I saw a group of grotesque monsters forming a circle outside the alley, all shouting: "Catch it!"

"Beat him to death again!"

"Fuck, this little scum stole so much from Lao Tzu and had to scrape it off him one by one!"

Shi Qingxuan said: "His Royal Highness, what happened to you?"

Xie Lian did not answer, and walked over there step by step. He walked faster and faster, and finally ran up. He pushed aside a few people outside, and looked at him suddenly—the one who was crushed and beaten in the middle was a young man in ragged clothes, about fifteen or sixteen years old, curled up into a The group shrank to the ground and shivered.

Although he held his head tightly, he could still see that the young man's head was covered with several bandages in a mess, and these bandages, like his hair, had become filthy.

Isn't this the bandaged boy who Xie Lian met with Jun Shan in a hurry, disappeared without a trace, and the search was fruitless?

It's no wonder that for several days, the Lingwen Temple said that the search for his whereabouts was fruitless. If this young man escaped into the territory of the ghost realm, how could the Lingwen Temple in the heavenly realm be found in the human world?

The ghosts who were pulled apart by the pity were furious, and pulled him away again, and a ghost pulled the bandage on the boy's head and said: "This little bastard is afraid of being an ugly monster that is uglier than me, so afraid of being pulled. Those things on his face..."

Lang Qianqiu said angrily: "What are you doing!" When he came up, he threw those people away again. Shi Qingxuan didn't have time to stop it, so he had to smash his fan and said, "Qianqiu, I said that I won't be impulsive anymore!"

At this time, many people were annoyed by Lang Qianqiu, and scolded "you are a thing that was killed halfway" and rushed towards him. Lang Qianqiu said: "I'm sorry, Master Feng Shi, this is the last time!" This played with them. Shi Qingxuan couldn't, and shouted: "Hey! I will never go out with you again!" Then, naturally, he had to join the battle. It is unfortunate that they are not good at casting spells to reveal their aura, so they can only punch and kick. There is also a small part of beating the young man, who was opened by thanks for pity. He leaned over to help the boy up, and said, "Are you alright?"

As soon as he heard this voice, the boy shook his shoulders and looked at him with a shrug. Looking at it, facing Xie Lian, Xie Lian realized that the bandages wrapped around his face were all soaked in blood, black and red, very terrifying. This look is even more terrifying than the last time they parted. The two big eyes that emerged from the gaps in the bandages are black and white and very clear. However, these dark eyes reflect the reflection of pity, but they are full of fear. and timid.

Xie Lian supported the young man's arm and said, "Come on, stand up. It's all right." He suddenly shouted "Ah", pushed Xie Lian away, jumped up and ran.

Because this young man had suffered from human immunity, and Xianleguo must be inseparable from the relationship, Xie Lian was shocked when he saw him, and his mind was inevitably a little dazed. He was startled and said, "Wait!"

Xie Lian was going to chase, but the few evil ghosts who were just opened by him were entangled again. The young man fled to the long street, which was bustling with people, and he was about to disappear after a few short drills among the group of ghosts. It is difficult for Ruo Xie to reach out and arrest people in such a place. In a hurry, Xie Lian said: "Two adults, this is handed over to you!" Ruo Xie came out and pulled a few evil ghosts to fly to the two. He squatted down, grabbed his hat, and ran in the direction the young man fled.

He squeezed forward with difficulty on the street, shouting all the way: "Borrowed! Borrowed!" And the young man has been hiding and dodging in the world all the year round, escaping naturally with ease, and he can see a head at a moment, a back at a moment, and a back at a moment. I can't see it anymore, it's getting farther and farther away. And I don't know if it's an illusion, Xie Lian only feels that the street in this direction is getting more and more lively, and everyone is crowded with ghosts and ghosts, and it is getting more and more difficult to squeeze. As he was chasing, a large wave of people suddenly poured out, and the group of ghosts completely dispersed him and the young man.

Seeing that in the sight of the disturbance, the little figure could not be found at all, and Xie Lian stood there in a daze, fascinated.

To be honest, he didn't even know how he felt. Do you feel disappointed that you didn't catch the other party, or do you feel that a nightmare has gone away from you again.

Washed by the outpouring of ghosts, Xie Lian remained motionless. After a while, he suddenly heard a strange singing.

The singing was light, soft, very strange, very charming, as if many women were laughing and playing while singing and dancing. Following the song, Xie Lian turned around to look, only to realize that he was chasing the boy and came to a splendid high-rise building.

Both the heaven and the ghost world have very gorgeous buildings. However, in the celestial realm, the splendid buildings are condensed and grand, while these splendid buildings in the ghost market are gorgeous and frivolous. Even the three big characters "Bliss Square" on this tall building have a demonic aura.

After pondering for a moment, Xie Lian walked in.

Pulling up the bead curtain, a warm fragrance blows in. Xie Lian turned his head slightly, as if he wanted to avoid this extravagant atmosphere. Immediately, he saw a great hall.

In the hall, there is a thick layer of snow-white carpet, which is made of animal fur. Many good-looking girls are bare-white feet, wearing gauze, stretch their body coquettishly, singing and dancing to their heart's content. That burst of singing came from them.

This group of girls revolved arbitrarily, like countless roses with poisonous thorns, blooming in the middle of the night. When turning around in front of Xie Lian, he gave him a provocative look. If there are pedestrians breaking in late at night, seeing this situation, don't know if they will be more afraid or more obsessed. However, when Xie Lian glanced at the entire hall, his sight directly penetrated the group of girls. The first thing he saw was the flower city sitting at the end of the hall.

At the end of the hall, there is a long couch made of black jade, which is very spacious and can accommodate more than ten people, but there is only one person sitting on the couch, which is Huacheng.

There are countless gorgeous ghost girls singing and dancing in front of him, but Huacheng didn't look at it at a glance, just stared at him in all kinds of ways.

In front of him was a small golden palace. At first glance, it looks like a building of a heavenly palace. Taking a closer look, the palace was actually piled up with sheets of delicate gold leaf, and the one he was playing with absently in the center of his hand was also a piece of gold leaf.

Gold foil for the temple. This game, Xie Lian used to play in the Xianle Palace when he was a child, and the fun of the game was no different from that of ordinary children building houses with small stones. When he was young, his temperament was always happy to gather and not to be scattered. No matter what it was, once it was put together, he would not want to separate it, and when he had done it, he would not want to destroy it. It's better to stick to it and make it never change. When he was a little younger, if he saw the pile of small houses collapsed, he would be so sad that he couldn't eat or sleep. It would be better if his father and mother kept coaxing him. Seeing that this palace is stacked, there are about a hundred pieces of gold foil stacked, trembling, and it seems that a word comes to mind: danger is like an egg. As if a breeze was blowing, it was about to fall, Xie Lian couldn't help but meditate in his heart: "Don't fall, don't fall."

Who knows, after a while, Huacheng stared at the palace for a moment, suddenly smiled, stretched out a finger, and flicked it above the small golden hall-

Whoops, the whole Golden Temple collapsed.

Gold foil scattered all over the place. Destroying such a small golden temple, Huacheng's look is a little joyful, like the joy of a child pushing down a building block toy.

He threw away the piece of gold leaf he was playing with and jumped off the couch. The group of dancing girls quickly backed away to both sides, keeping their mouths shut. Huacheng stepped on the golden fragments of the ground and walked over to the door, saying: "Since my brother is here, why didn't he come forward? Could it be that he was separated from Saburo after only a few days?"

After hearing this, Xie Lian put down the bead curtain and said, "I was in the casino just now, but Saburo pretended not to know me first."

Huacheng has come to him and said: "Lang Qianqiu is also present. If I don't perfunctory, I am afraid that I will cause trouble to my brother."

Xie Lian thought: "It's really perfunctory to do it like that..."

He was not surprised that Huacheng saw through Lang Qianqiu's identity. Maybe Huacheng also knows Shi Qingxuan who is among the ghosts. Xie Lian didn't hide anything, and said: "Sanlang is still as well-informed."

Huacheng smiled and said: "This is natural. Brother this time, did you come to see me specially?"

"..."

Ask yourself, if Xie Lian knew that Huacheng was here, he would probably take a fake visit to visit, however, it was not this time. However, Huacheng was not waiting for his answer at all, smiled slightly, and said: "Whether you come to see me or not, I am happy."

Hearing this, Xie Lian was startled. Before he said anything, he heard a coquettish smile from the girls who were covering their mouths.

On the side of Huacheng, they bowed their heads and retreated cleanly in an instant. There are only two people left in a huge Huadian, Huacheng Road: "Brother come here to sit."

Xie Lian walked with him, glanced at him, smiled and said, "This is your true face, right?"

A slight meal at the foot of Huacheng.