Sir, your ghost is gone [Entertainment]

Shanshi is a town composed entirely of stone buildings. The main road facing the archway of the main gate is wide and flat, and there are many shops that have not yet opened on both sides of the road.

Many ghosts heard the familiar cry just now. They hid in the dark and looked at the two outsiders who broke into the mountain city, with a fierce and fierce light in their eyes.

In the tallest black palace at the end of the main road, Fang Jin let out a cold snort, and retracted the water mirror reflecting the images of Gu Weisheng and Lou Xiao.

There were no ghosts guarding the empty hall, and now the man walking barefoot to the throne could not hide his distressed eyes.

"Does it hurt?" Fang Jin raised his hand and gently brushed the wound between the man's eyebrows. The wound was obviously caused by a sharp weapon. Although it was no longer bleeding, the opened flesh still looked ferocious. .

The man didn't speak, and even turned his head to avoid Fang Jin's touch, but the man's movements were weak and weak, which made his resistance look more like a coquettish act of wanting to greet or reject.

"I know it hurts." After being treated like this, Fang Jin didn't feel angry at all. She sat on the man's lap as usual and rested her head on the man's chest, "I will make him pay the price, don't worry .”

The man can't be said to be very handsome, but there is an intimacy of warmth between his brows, but under such circumstances, his innate warmth can't help but turn into deep exhaustion.

"Fang Jin, stop." The man said hoarsely, "You can't beat the heavens."

It was only now that he realized that all his actions today were just to change his fate against the heavens and challenge the way of heaven. This woman didn't care about the rise and fall of the ghost way at all. In the other party's heart, all that mattered was the winning or losing of this "game".

"You think I'm going to lose too?" Fang Jin frowned, and she waved her hand to call out the water mirror again. The two people on the screen were walking towards the main hall leisurely, without looking panicked, "It's because they ?"

The man didn't make a sound, as if acquiescing to her statement, Fang Jin sneered, and then straightened up from the man's arms: "It's useless, Gu Weisheng has long been divorced from the Buddhist family, even the golden lotus in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple can't be opened." It made him look sideways for a moment, and there was that old guy Chen, who came to the door many times but didn't even see anyone, it's pitiful to think about it."

"As for Lou Xiao, even an immortal can't change the fate of a country by himself, let alone a disciple of the Bixiao sect who is obsessed with sex."

Seeing the tacit cooperation between the two in the water mirror, Fang Jin clicked his tongue in disdain, but if he listened carefully, it was not difficult to find that there was a deeply hidden jealousy under the disdain.

"Their actions have long been within my expectations." Fang Jin looked at the extremely empty hall under the throne, "I have already arranged the manpower. After tonight, this place will not be so deserted."

"What kind of human girl do you like?" Fang Jin traced the line of the man's chin with her fingers. Her laughter was sweet and sweet, but the words she said made people shudder. , aren't you curious?"

"I'm not curious," the man closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to take another look at Fang Jin, "I only regret why I believed you."

"Since you can understand the world and plan in advance, our meeting that year was not a pure coincidence."

"Of course not." Hearing this, Fang Jin lowered her eyelids, and she stood up in a "huh", leaving only a thin back view of the man, "No one in this world can escape my current plan."

"You are no exception."

The man didn't respond, perhaps because everything was a foregone conclusion. When he recalled the ignorant girl who strayed into the mountain city back then, the turmoil of the past disappeared in his heart.

Since tens of thousands of years ago, the mountain city has taken in the dead souls who linger in the world and do not want to be reincarnated. Although it is independent from the underworld, it still has its own set of rules.

A city of its own, secluded from the world, all previous ghost kings have used their bodies to ensure the stability inside and outside the mountain city, and he, who first came to the throne a hundred years ago, is no exception.

Except for the opening day of the mountain city, there is only an old man Huai who can talk to him under the archway. The city is stable, and the newly appointed ghost king will go to the tea table under the locust tree to have a drink from time to time, and listen to the old man Huai. The other party has lived for thousands of years to save the story.

The days in the mountain city passed by like this, until that day, when the King of Ghosts saw a girl who stumbled out of the mist.

The other party was wearing a plain dress, like a lost human girl, but the pure and simple aura of the girl clearly declared to the ghost king that her identity was not simple.

"Shanshi, I heard that this is the home of all the dead souls," the girl pretended to be calm and greeted him, but the ghost king still noticed the hands clasped by his side, "Excuse me... can you take me in?"

The girl in front of him is not an ordinary dead soul nor a ghost fairy. The ghost king wanted to refuse, but after seeing the other party's bare feet and the red and swollen scratches on them, he still couldn't help softening his heart.

"Let's go," the ghost king got up and put down the teacup. After a pause, he said in a gentle voice, "Next time, remember to find a pair of shoes to wear."

The girl nodded obediently, the setting sun was like blood, but it couldn't see the madness hidden in her eyes.

Compared with the underworld that is bound by rules and regulations, the free and undisciplined mountain city that gathers grievances is a better choice for her.

On that day, the ghost king made an exception and brought back a girl before the mountain city opened. Although the girl was not a dead soul, she was also an authentic spirit body. a member of the city.

For nearly a thousand years, no major incidents have occurred in the mountain city. The ghost king could see the ambition in the girl's eyes, but he didn't like to fight, so he simply let the other party try freely.

——Revenant souls will not have their own offspring. The first time the ghost king taught and raised a child, it is inevitable that he will love the other party a little more.

But he never thought that it was his little extra love that became the fuse that finally overthrew the mountain city.

By the time he knew the girl's real plan, he had already been imprisoned in this cold and boring palace, and the mountain city he devoted himself to protecting had also become the girl's place of speech.

Fang Jinbi, who has thousands of years of memory, the King of Ghosts opened his eyes to look at the girl's back, and then raised the corners of his mouth in self-deprecating manner.

Fang Jinbi, how can a junior like him who has lived for less than a thousand years be the opponent of the opponent.

It's just that when we first met that day, he really wanted to take good care of that "child".

However, the world is impermanent, who would have thought that things would come to this point, and who would have thought that the child he raised with his own hands would have such unbearable thoughts towards him.

"Don't look at me like that," Fang Jin straightened his back, "I was never your apprentice, let alone your daughter."

Before the ghost king could say anything in the future, the voice he had heard in the water mirror came from the entrance of the main hall.

"Yo, which show is this playing again?"

Lou Xiao pulled Gu Weisheng into the hall together, and the karmic fire around the two of them was flying around the talisman papers, as if they had just experienced an insignificant battle.

"I just said that there is no one here who can fight." Lou Xiao sneered, he looked at the ghost king who was trapped on the throne with blood on his brow, and at Fang Jin who was in a bad mood and high above him, finally understood the matter Where does the sense of disobedience come from.

Shengsheng said that the King of Ghosts is not a person who likes to make great achievements, and Shanshi has lived with Ghost Lane peacefully for thousands of years. Now that Shanshi suddenly declares war on the Celestial Master, it is really the crazy woman who is behind it all.

But he really couldn't figure out how a generation of ghost kings could be robbed of power in such a silent manner. Thinking of the words he heard when he entered the palace, Lou Xiao raised his eyebrows and vaguely guessed something.

"Xianjun's tone is so loud," Fang Jin waved his hand without looking back, a transparent bowl-shaped barrier fell from the sky, and then tightly protected the ghost king, "People who have lived for tens of thousands of years can bully Those juniors, don't you two feel ashamed?"

"Aren't you also bullying the younger generation?" Gu Weisheng pointed at the ghost king who had become the background board, "They are all old monsters who have lived for thousands of years. Why are you pretending to be innocent here?"

"After being raised as a daughter for a few days, do you really think you are a pure and flawless little girl?"

As expected of a man who watches gossip every day, Lou Xiao's lips curled up, and when his own Sheng Sheng was in a bad mood, he was sure to speak harshly.

"Shh!"

Bai Lian, who was engraved with unknown characters, flew out from Fang Jin's cuff, but Frost grabbed his hand. Gu Weisheng raised his sword calmly to block it, firmly resisting the force from Bai Lian.

Hitting the snake with a stick, seeing that he was being blocked, now that he changed his hand gesture, Bai Lian turned into a giant python and tightly wrapped around Queshuang in front of him.

It seemed to be trapped uncomfortably, but Queshuang let out a dull buzzing sound. Gu Weisheng put his fingers together, and pure aura poured into Queshuang like a river.

"His!"

Bai Lian, who was entangled in Queshuang, was mercilessly torn apart. Fang Jin immediately stopped and shook off Bai Lian's tail, but he still couldn't help but was shocked by the force of its backlash and took a step back.

The broken Bai Lian turned into pieces of flying paper scraps, Lou Xiao snapped his fingers, and bright red karmic flames ignited on those paper scraps.

"Two against one, you two are really kind." Bai Lian got into his sleeves, Fang Jin stood firm, and taunted loudly.

"Don't think too much," Lou Xiao raised his hands innocently, "I'm just out of habit to take care of my queen."

"To deal with you, Shengsheng alone is enough."

But having said that, Lou Xiao still tightened the string called fighting in his mind. The confrontation just now was just a preliminary test for both sides, and God knows what cards this Fang Jin still has in his hand.

"It's useless," Fang Jin laughed triumphantly as if he had heard some joke, "Even if I die, those ghosts will go to the world on time."

"Time and space are intertwined. I'm afraid you two don't know the time wasted on the small road?" Fang Jin shook his head, staring at Gu Weisheng and Lou Xiao as if watching a show. marked?"