"Why are you kissing me?"

Keqing, who had a cold and aloof look on her face before, now even began to stutter when she spoke.

The smooth chin was lifted up and the fingers were rubbed gently like teasing a cat. Jiang Yu originally just wanted to punish her, but he didn't expect it to be so dramatic, so he immediately continued to ask the previous question.

"Keqing, can you tell me where the Rock God Demon Suppression Ridge is?"

"I... won't tell you about Rock God's demon suppression." Keqing, with a dazed look in her eyes, came to her senses at the last moment and turned her head away angrily.

Jiang Yu didn't care and pressed forward to help his relatives.

It's just a matter of sex appeal, he doesn't care.

"Can you tell me?"

"Hmm." Keqing's voice was now as soft as a cat's. Because of the spilled tea, the black stockings on her legs became darker.

"Yan Shen Zhen Mo Ridge, uh... I sold it out."

After the words were spoken, the air fell into silence.

Three pairs of eyes stared at each other, and Jiang Yu began to doubt his own ears.

He went through so much trouble (meaning kissing someone until they were confused), only to tell me that the thing was gone!

This is so abominable, Keqing did it on purpose.

Although her body was tied up, Keqing still looked innocent.

"Why didn't you come to me earlier? That thing is worth 180 million Mora. Wait, what do you want to do? Hahaha, don't scratch it, don't scratch it..."

Half an hour later.

Jiang Yu, who looted a lot of things, took the little son of God and left the house.

In the hall, Keqing was hanging from the ceiling with her hands tied, and her eyes were full of circles.

She tried to stay awake, looking at the closed door, a low laugh escaping her lips.

"Haha, you're leaving now. How boring! Now that you're back, don't even think about escaping from my grasp..."

After such a period of rest, the effect of the medicine in the body finally wore off. The slender and soft wrist exerted a little force, and the thick hemp rope broke completely.

After landing on the ground, black fog began to appear in the hall. Keqing's figure was looming and she made a murmuring sound, as if she was talking to something.

……

Jiang Yu slapped his face and sighed in his heart.

No matter how much I planned, I didn't expect that the thing would be gone.

When asked who Keqing sold it to, the answer she got was that she didn't know. This time she didn't lie, she really forgot who she sold it to.

Jiang Yu was silent for a long time, staring at the crying people in the distance with his deep eyes, and then he said calmly:

"Now that things have come to this, it's time to go to Changsheng Hall and take a look."

Jiang Yu walked towards the Wangsheng Hall. People accompanied him on the road, shouting enthusiastically and laughing.

In the center of the square, the sounds of gongs and drums were bustling. Dancers in gorgeous clothes twisted their graceful dance moves and danced like elves to the celebratory music.

The audience clapped and cheered, showing their love without reservation.

"It seems like there's a wedding going on here." The Little Son of God said, looking at the people who seemed immersed in a festive atmosphere.

"Ah."

Jiang Yu nodded. Although everyone was contaminated by the weirdness, they still followed their previous habits.

He saw the scarlet sedan chair slowly waking up not far away.

The road was scattered with various fresh petals, paving a beautiful path.

"Someone is getting married."

Jiang Yu looked around and saw several men carrying a bridal sedan moving forward slowly and steadily.

As they arrived, people watching the fun nearby politely made way for them.

Standing in the crowd, when the wind blew, the curtains of the sedan chair were blown up, but Jiang Yu did not see the bride inside.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

The sound of gongs and drums was deafening.

"No bride? Have you not picked her up yet?"

Jiang Yu felt something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it. After taking a few glances, he changed direction and left.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he found that he seemed to be lost.

"Give me the map."

He stretched out his hand, and the little god next to him immediately handed over the map.

I opened the map, confirmed my location, and then continued forward.

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians around, until finally there were none.

The little son of God trembled all over and slowly approached Jiang Yu who could protect him.

"Why is there no one here? Something feels a little off. Why don't we not go to the Hall of All Peoples?"

Jiang Yu ignored him and walked forward for a while. Looking at the white silk hanging on both sides of the road, he suddenly realized something.

"A funeral."

There's a funeral going on in this place.

His sensitive ears vaguely heard crying sounds approaching from a distance, and judging from the footsteps, there should be quite a lot of people.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

But at this moment, he heard the sound of gongs and drums in the distance on the right, and he immediately thought of the new sedan chair he had just seen.

"wrong."

Soon, Jiang Yu realized something was wrong. If it were a normal world, this would just be a collision of a wedding and a funeral, but this was a strange world, and there was no one here, so he was afraid that something bad would happen soon.

Seeing the sound getting closer, he glanced sideways at the little son of God who was curious and was about to go over to take a look, and pulled him behind.

"Woooooooo..."

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

The cries and the sounds of gongs and drums were getting closer and closer. The little god child also heard them and said with some surprise, "That's what we saw just now."

"Don't talk." Jiang Yu's gentle voice came from above his head.

He picked up the little Godson and placed him on his lap, his face calm.

Three minutes later, a black coffin appeared on the left and a red sedan appeared on the right.

The moment the two appeared, the surrounding air temperature dropped several degrees instantly, making people shiver uncontrollably.

The people at the black coffin scattered white paper money and performed a strange dance.

The two sides stared at each other and refused to give in, and finally they started dancing together.

The faint sound penetrates into the ears, making people feel dazed and unable to help but want to join in.

"Red and white collide."

Jiang Yu silently recited these four words in his heart, feeling the person trembling in his arms, he gently pinched the person's face, and then gently massaged it.

He covered the little Godson's eyes with his hands and closed his own eyes.

Even so, those voices still poured into his ears, and Jiang Yu felt a tearing sensation, as if trying to pull him away.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound in my ears finally ended, and the sound of footsteps and gongs and drums also finally disappeared.

The little son of God moved his ears, and immediately opened his mouth to speak, while at the same time grabbing the hands that were covering his eyes and preparing to take them away.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, a thumb was inserted into it.

Feeling a tongue licking his fingers, Jiang Yu immediately pulled out one hand to cover the Son of God's eyes and the other hand to cover his mouth.

Time seemed to have lost its meaning. He silently deepened the strange pollution, at the cost of improving his ability to sense danger.

Only after the sense of crisis in his heart dissipated did he loosen his hands and open his eyes.

"Woooooooo..."

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

The red and white parties surrounded the two of them, and they, who had been quiet, began to dance again when the two opened their eyes.

"Oops!"

Jiang Yu's pupils contracted, and he felt a suction force before he even had time to react. The next moment, he found himself lying in a small place.

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