The male god of fast travel NPC is always captured by me

Chapter 223 This Ghost King Is Not So Cold (16)

Pei was lucky enough to smell the snow.

Cold, biting, yet clean and clear.

She knew who it was, only children could smell like this.

Afterwards, she heard the boy's lazy and completely out of tune voice, and the hand around her waist exerted a little force to support her half-toppled body, "Sister, I told you that you are an old man, old man!" With old arms and legs, you still don’t admit it, after walking for so long, you just arrived at the gate of Xiandu, and your legs are not far from being disabled, congratulations!”

Pei Youxing laughed feebly, and he could hardly hear his voice when he spoke, "Xie Lin, you can't say good things, right? But it's true, you're just a kid who only knows how to fight, make trouble, and be mischievous. What can you do?" Nice words?"

Xie Lin continued to say lazily: "You only talk about fighting and making trouble. You are a naughty little brat. I saved you once. Do you know that? Old lady."

Fortunately, Pei turned around with difficulty. With blurred vision, he saw Xie Lin's side face, his thick and curly eyelashes were like a stream of ink, and his lips were like rouge diluted with water. red.

"I see, thank you little friend Xie Lin for saving me, you are really amazing, you are so amazing at such a young age, I have lived for so many years, I have never seen many of them."

Xie Lin accepted Pei Youxing's compliment calmly, "Sister, this is a rare time for you to tell the truth."

Soon, Xie Lin hugged Pei Xun to the Shangqing Hall, the palace of Emperor Fengqi.

Pei Xun was lucky enough to look at his back, and felt a sudden constriction in her heart, a little pain, she asked in a strange way: "Little friend, have we met somewhere before?"

Pei Youxing smiled hard at him and said, "Some accidents happened. It was Xie Lin who sent me back. I hope the emperor won't make things difficult for him."

Pei was lucky enough to hum.

Pei was fortunate enough to look at Xie Lin's indifferent face, which looked like snow, and she said: "Little Xie Lin, you will understand after you go to the Yueyang Kingdom in the lower realm."

Feng Qi took Pei Yuxing to the palace where she used to live, without disturbing any priests, and gave her mana himself.

The guarding Martial God had been knocked unconscious by Xie Linshen. There were dozens of Martial Gods lying on the left and right rows. Some of them were not sleeping well. They were still snoring, grinding their teeth and talking in their sleep.

The truth is, if Feng Qi and Xie Lin fight, Feng Qi's chances of winning are indeed not great.

Xie Lin said: "Well, for the sake of my sister's possible death, this may be your last wish, and I will fulfill it for you!"

But Feng Qi is the emperor of the upper realm after all. When Xie Lin said this, he looked a little embarrassed and said: "Compared with his magic power and realm, I think that the Ghost King's talk skills are the most powerful."

Xie Lin looked back at her, and simply said, "No."

As Xie Lin said this, he still bent over slightly, moved up with one hand, put his arms around her arm, and grabbed her knee with the other hand, and easily hugged Pei Youxing horizontally.

Feng Qi sensed Pei Youxing's aura and Xie Lin's cold and unfathomable ghostly aura. When he came from the back hall, Xie Lin had already carried Pei Youxing into the main hall of Shangqing Palace.

Xie Lin hugged Pei Youxing and walked into Xiandu, "Sister, you can eat so much, why are you so light? I thought I would be tired and my hands would shake when I walked with you in my arms? I didn't expect it to be so easy, and I felt hugged. It's not a big deal for you to walk around twice."

"What do you want your emperor to do? Do you want him to help you suppress the mark of the Fallen God? Sister, aren't you the second female monarch in the upper realm? You should know better than anyone else that even the emperor can't get rid of this mark." Mark, you are already a Fallen Angel."

Xie Lin didn't say anything, just turned around and left.

After a while, Pei Youyou stopped him, "That's enough, Feng Qi, don't waste your mana. You also know my body. No matter how much mana you lose, you can't keep it. It's just a waste to heal my injuries." ”

After picking him up, Xie Lin mischievously threw Pei Youxing up, weighed the weight, and wondered, "Huh? Something's wrong?"

Feng Qi still wanted to choke him, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed the fallen angel mark on Pei Youxing's forehead, his eyes widened in surprise, "How could it be? No..."

Xie Lin didn't care at all about his mocking himself, but just smiled slightly: "It's fine if you can't beat it, but if you say it, you can't say it. I don't know when you can pick it up and put it on again?"

The ghost king Xie Lin came to the heaven, it was easy for him to disturb the gods, but it was easier to be silent.

Pei was fortunate enough to ask, "What's wrong?"

Pei was lucky enough to let out a sigh, thinking: "It must be an illusion!"

How about that scene?As the leader of the heavenly realm, Feng Qi couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Seeing that she was covered in blood, Feng Qi walked over and hurriedly said, "Your Excellency, what are you?"

Xie Lindao: "Yueyang Kingdom?"

Xie Lin's white clothes were dyed red by Pei Youxing's blood, and there were traces of blood everywhere. He ignored Feng Qi, just looked at Pei Youxing and said, "Sister, you should remember that when we met in the pavilion, , I asked you before, what did you go to the Eastern Ghost City? At this time, I will ask you again, where did you go and what did you do?"

Fortunately, Pei felt that the kid was quite humorous, and said: "It's better not to use it, it's a waste of energy, just send me to the Shangqing Palace."

Pei Youxing felt a little funny, how did such a narcissistic little kid grow up, she raised her eyes, looked up at Xiandu, and said softly: "Then kid, please help me one more time, send me off Go to Shangqing Hall, I want to find Feng Qi."

Feng Qi remembered that Xie Lin, the ghost king, was here, so he stopped in time, reached out and took Pei Youxing from Xie Lin's hand, "Although I don't know what happened, thank you, Your Excellency, Taxue Xunmei, for sending Your Excellency, Your Excellency, back, next The matters that need to be dealt with by this gentleman.”

Feng Qi didn't pay so much attention to these Martial Gods, his thoughts were immediately attracted by Pei Youxing who was being held in Xie Lin's arms.

She will hurt, maybe it's just because of the injury!

Hearing this, Xie Lin smiled disdainfully, turned Pei Yuxing upwards, and hugged him slightly tightly, "Sister, are you overestimating your priests from the upper realm, or are you underestimating me, the ghost king? Give your emperor a chance to embarrass me, and he doesn't have the ability to embarrass me."

Feng Qi still wanted to lose a little more, but was stopped in the end. He withdrew his hand, looked at Pei Youxing's forehead, and asked, "What's going on? Your Excellency, the Mark of the Fallen God, haven't you suppressed it?"

Pei Xunxing smiled, "Yeah, it was suppressed at that time, but now it pops up again, it's that simple, the Mark of the Fallen Angel is quite naughty, isn't it?"

Seeing her like this, Feng Qi was a little anxious, and said: "Your Excellency, don't joke anymore. I just asked you to investigate the matter of Vulcan. Why did you do this? If it wasn't for Treading Snow Plum to send you off, wouldn't you Can't come back?"

Fortunately, Pei's smile disappeared, his eyes were dark, "I met the Ghost King Xiucheng."

(End of this chapter)