The whole world thinks that I use my body to suppress demons

With Su Qingfeng's enthusiastic and friendly help, Chisha finally had nothing to do, but was sent to sweep the gates of the ghost capital.grid!Grid*Party & Fiction

It's three days after sweeping.

Holding the broom, Chisha left aggrievedly, and before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at Su Qingfeng, his small eyes filled with sorrow.

Su Huai hooked Su Qingfeng's hair and curled it leisurely at his fingertips. He noticed Chisha's gaze on his Daoist leader, and casually cast a cold glance.

Chisha's heart skipped a beat, knowing that this was a warning from the ghost king, he quickly ran away.

After he left, Su Qingfeng smiled and said to Su Huai: "The acting is quite real."

He said those words on purpose just now, and Su Huai also cooperated with him on purpose.The two of them tacitly agreed, only Chisha fell for it miserably.

Su Huai stuck to Su Qingfeng's body and said, "What's wrong with it, so they all know that the Taoist priest is someone they can't touch."

The ghost world only focuses on the strong. Today, when Su Qingfeng defeated Chisha, Chisha would really be convinced by him. Even the other ghost generals would be intimidated by Su Qingfeng's strength and would not come back to criticize him.

They hate the sichuan flowers that are born dependent on others, but respect the strong. To a certain extent, they are surprisingly simple.

Su Qingfeng let out a "huh" and said, "So do I have something to eat?"

Su Huai smiled and said, "What would the Taoist priest want to eat?"

"Whatever," Su Qingfeng said, "Just have something to eat."

Su Huai was silent for a while when he heard the words, and said: "Why did the Taoist priest say this strangely, as if I am starving you." It also made him feel that he was a boy from a poor family who couldn't afford food and could only eat food. Letting his Taoist leader suffer from hunger together... It sounds indescribably pitiful.

Su Qingfeng remained expressionless: "Because you are indeed starving me."

From being locked in the room to the ghost world, he hasn't eaten a bite of food yet.

Su Huai: "..."

"When I was in the hot spring, I wanted to ask why you didn't take me to eat," Su Qingfeng continued with a blank expression, "I even wondered if I had no food to eat and could only eat rocks."

After all, there is nothing to eat in this palace, and there are a lot of decorative gems, which are useless.

"And I don't even have a glass of water. When I was locked in the room by you, I could still drink a sip of water..."

Su Huai interrupted very calmly: "Okay, I get it, it's my fault, Taoist priest, stop talking."

In order to prevent his Taoist priest from continuing to accuse him, Su Huai immediately asked people to serve the best dishes, as many as they had.

So Su Qingfeng saw a row of little paper figurines wandering into the palace. Each little paper figurine was holding a dish in their hands. Although the discs were much heavier than them, they were miraculously not crushed.

The little paper figurines surrounded the dining table in an orderly manner, jumped onto the table one by one, put down the dishes, and then floated away limply.Su Qingfeng thought it was fun, so he couldn't help poking one of them on the waist, but the little paper figurine collapsed on the table with a "poof".

Su Qingfeng: "..."

The other little paper figurines turned pale with fright, screaming and running away, Su Qingfeng silently picked up the deflated little paper figurine, pretending nothing happened.

Su Huai laughed out loud, and said: "Don't worry about it, Taoist priest, it will heal automatically after a while."

Su Qingfeng: "Oh."

Then he threw the little paper figurine to Su Huai and said, "I thought you would have servants in this palace."

"Originally there were," Su Huai said, "but I thought they would definitely seduce the Taoist priest, so I replaced them." After all, they are all a group of ghosts who are posing, and they are very restless when they look at them.

Su Qingfeng was silent, and Su Huai picked up a piece of the most tender meat from the belly of the fish for him: "The Taoist priest eats fish."

No matter what, Su Qingfeng was finally able to eat, and the meal was delicious, and the fish was so tender that he ate half a bowl more.

After eating, Su Qingfeng took a walk along the palace to digest the food. The palace was very big, and Su Huai was very committed to taking him around, and asked, "Do you want to go to the street to have a look?"

Su Qingfeng said: "Forget it, it's already late, let's go tomorrow."

A light flashed across Su Huai's eyes, and said, "That's fine, we still have a long time."

When it was time to go to bed at night, a row of little paper figurines walked into the dormitory again, holding soft pajamas in their hands. Su Qingfeng changed into pajamas and lay on the bed. The big bed was as soft as a cloud, and the bedding was also light, thick and fluffy. He was so comfortable that he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Su Huai hugged Su Qingfeng from behind, this is his palace, and the person in his arms is his... All of a sudden, the evil ghost's chest was filled with joyful satisfaction, and he rubbed his long hair against his face, sniffing his breath .

Who knew that Su Qingfeng turned around and said, "You are so tough."

Su Huai: "???"

"It's quite hard compared to the bed," Su Qingfeng said, "Are there no other beds here?"

Su Huai never expected that one day the Taoist leader would dislike him because the bed was too soft, and his face immediately darkened, and his whole body swished black air: "No."

Su Qingfeng said: "Then move to the side, this bed is quite big."

"No," the evil ghost gritted his teeth, and hugged his Taoist priest even tighter, "I have to hug the Taoist priest, otherwise I won't be able to sleep."

Su Qingfeng wanted to say something more, but Su Huai said fiercely: "The priest is not allowed to speak!"

As he spoke, he buried his face in the pocket of Daoist Chang's shoulder and remained silent.

Looking a little aggrieved.

Su Qingfeng: "..."

Su Qingfeng couldn't help laughing, and said, "Well, you're not very hard either."

Then he turned around and spread his hands to Su Huai.

Su Huai: "The Taoist priest might as well not say anything."

Having said that, he still satisfactorily changed his preferred position and hugged the Taoist priest in his arms.

Su Qingfeng leaned against Su Huai's arms, covered with a soft bedding, as if trapped in a soft cloud, and soon felt sleepy.

Su Huai leaned against Su Qingfeng's forehead and said in a low voice, "Master Daoist, go to sleep."

Su Qingfeng lowered his eyes and responded softly.

This was his first night in the ghost world. After coming here, he never asked about Su Huai's new identity, and Su Huai didn't specifically explain it, as if everything was logical.

There is no need to explain many things between them, because they are close enough and understand each other enough, so they have a tacit understanding and tacit understanding.

The next day, Su Qingfeng had breakfast in the palace, and walked to the streets of Ghost City with Su Huai.

There is no sunshine in the ghost world, only a blood moon hangs high.But those continuous lights fell like stars and the Milky Way, eternally illuminating the sky of the ghost world.

When Su Qingfeng came to the ghost world for Sun Qiqi before, he hadn't looked at it carefully, but now he found that the street market in the ghost world was not very different from the human world, because it was the first time he came here, and it seemed extraordinarily novel and interesting.

Passing by a small shop, Su Qingfeng saw a strange looking thing, like some kind of magic weapon, picked it up and said, "What is this?"

Su Huai: "Weapons made in the ghost world are used to disembowel."

Su Qingfeng put it down silently, and found another unique thing when passing by another store, and said, "What about that?"

"Oh, that, for skinning."

Su Qingfeng: Hiss.

When passing by a shop again, Su Huai said: "Do you want to-"

"No, thank you." Su Qingfeng caught a glimpse of the red pile in the shop from the corner of his eye, and said, "I don't peel."

"No," Su Huai smiled, "This is a juice shop."

Although this juice shop is decorated like a execution ground, it looks creepy at first glance, but it is indeed a shop that only sells juice without peeling.

The fruit is a fruit unique to the ghost world. Although it looks weird on the outside, the juice inside is extraordinarily sweet and refreshing.Su Qingfeng took a sip, his eyes brightened slightly, and said, "It's delicious."

Su Huai: "Then I want it too."

Su Qingfeng looked at a cup in his hand and a straw on the cup, and said, "No."

Su Huai said unhappily, "The Taoist priest doesn't even give me fruit juice."

Su Qingfeng: "Go and buy another cup yourself."

Su Huai: "The Taoist priest's cup is the best."

Su Qingfeng looked at Su Huai.

Su Huai looked at him eagerly.

After a while, Su Qingfeng had no choice but to bring the juice to Su Huai.

Su Huai happily took a sip of the juice.

The two continued to stroll along the market, during which Su Qingfeng discovered many novelty things, and after shopping a street, he couldn't hold anything in his hands anymore.

Su Huai helped him take it very consciously, and said: "If the Taoist priest likes it, you can come here every day. The market in the ghost city is different every day."

Su Qingfeng thought for a while, and said, "It's a pity that there is no sun here, and we can't see the sun."

Su Huai smiled lightly when he heard the words, and said: "The Taoist priest has me here, why do you need sunshine?"

Su Qingfeng looked at him, and found that Su Huai's eyes were dark again.

Sure enough, this topic still cannot be involved.

He thought in his heart, without revealing anything on his face, he just said: "I'm tired from walking, shall we go back?"

Su Huai agreed, took Su Qingfeng's hand, and went back with him.

Not long after going back, Su Huai received another letter similar to yesterday's. After all, he had just become the ghost king, and there were still some remaining matters that had not been dealt with, so he shook Su Qingfeng's hand and said, "Master Dao, I have 10 minutes Come back later."

Su Qingfeng said: "You can slow down, don't be in such a hurry."

Upon hearing this, Su Huai said, "The Taoist priest must want me to come back later so that I can go find other little wild ghosts by myself."

Su Qingfeng: "?"

Su Huai: "The Taoist priest stopped talking, as expected, he acquiesced, there are wild men outside."

Su Qingfeng: "??"

Su Huai: "I want to catch the traitor."

Su Qingfeng: "??? You're caught if you're not raped, go quickly."

He directly drove the little showman away.

After Su Huai left, there was another familiar dwarf in the palace again.

There is also a broom in hand.

Su Qingfeng said: "You are here again."

Chi Sha said: "I have ordered you to be careful not to hurt you."

"Oh, this time with 'you'," Su Qingfeng said, "but you seem very unhappy."

Chisha said: "No, no, I'm very happy, very happy." While talking, he was still holding the broom blankly.

Su Qingfeng said: "Why are you still holding a broom?"

Chi Sha said: "When the king comes back, I will go to the city gate to sweep the floor."

Su Qingfeng let out an "ah" and said, "You've worked hard, you must be very tired."

Chisha: "I'm not tired, it's my duty."

Su Qingfeng: "It's admirable."

Chi Sha fell silent.

After a few seconds, Su Qingfeng squatted down beside Chisha and said, "I have a question for you."

Chisha said with a dead breath: "You ask."

Su Qingfeng said: "Did the old ghost king be killed by your king?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Chisha's eyes finally fluctuated a little, and he said proudly: "Of course."

Su Qingfeng said: "Then has he ever been injured?"

"How is it possible," Chi Sha said, "the king is unscathed, but—" he looked at Su Qingfeng, and continued, "I know what you want to ask."

Su Qingfeng tilted his head, motioning for him to continue.

Chi Sha said: "The king not only killed the old ghost king, but also devoured all his ghost energy. Only in this way can the old ghost king be truly killed."

Su Qingfeng frowned, he guessed what Chisha was going to say next.

Sure enough, Chisha continued: "But that's the old ghost king after all, the ghost aura is too heavy, the king can't completely swallow the ghost aura in a short time, and it's only natural that he will be affected a little bit."

really.

Su Huai's change really came from this.

Su Qingfeng asked: "Then what will happen if this goes on?"

"Consequences," Chi Sha said, "There used to be a new king who killed the old king, but because he couldn't completely swallow the ghost energy of the old king, he exploded and died."

Su Qingfeng's heart sank, and he heard Chisha finish the second half of the sentence: "But it was because he was unlucky. At that time, the fruit of the blood tree was not yet ripe, so he couldn't eat the blood fruit. If he ate the blood fruit, It's not a big problem."

Su Qingfeng's sinking heart did not improve because of Chisha's words, and said: "What do you mean? The fruit of the blood tree can help him swallow the ghost of the old ghost king? Then what will happen if there is no blood fruit? "

"All ghost kings will consume the blood fruit after devouring the old king. If there is no blood fruit, the ghost energy of the old king will be out of control during the blood moon and full moon, and it will eat back the new king." Chi Sha said, "But the king has already I got the blood fruit, so you don't have to worry."

"..." Su Qingfeng was silent for a few seconds before asking, "What day is today?"

Chi Sha pondered, "It happens to be a full moon."

Su Qingfeng got up and walked out, turned back halfway, and said, "If the blood fruit has been swallowed by someone else, what should we do?"

Chisha was shocked and said: "Swallow it?! Who would dare!"

Su Qingfeng: "Say."

Probably because his eyes were too cold, Chi Sha was stunned for a moment, and replied involuntarily: "Then let that person replace the fruit of the blood tree and dedicate it to the king—"

"Other than that, there is no other way."