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Leng Zhenqing walked all the way, found a place of the most yin, and finally opened the way to the underworld. He cast a spell and pinched a formula, which opened up a time and space, and then he was able to enter.

Once entering the underworld, it is black, and then it is bitingly cold.

The world of the dead is really not easy to deal with!

Leng Zhenqing felt that his appearance was too easy to attract attention. If he met An Moshui, it would be miserable, so he had to disguise himself.

Leng Zhenqing walked in the underworld for a while, at first it was a drowsy and deserted road, but after walking for a while, a big city appeared.

Leng Zhenqing guessed that this should be the city of the underworld. After entering the city gate, there is not much difference between the peddlers in the underworld and the peddlers in the folk. Gloomy, without half emotion.

The temperature in Nether City is very cold, bitingly cold, there are many ghosts passing by, and they walk very slowly, their eyes are empty.

Just as Leng Zhenqing took a step, because he was too hasty, he accidentally bumped into a ghost. Leng Zhenqing hurriedly turned sideways to apologize, turned his head, but was startled, the head of this "person" had already fallen off.

Leng Zhenqing looked down at his feet, this man's head rolled around on the ground, covered with dust, but his eyes were still looking at him, Leng Zhenqing quickly bent down, picked up his head for him, He smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't see it, this is... your head?"

The man had no head, but Leng Zhenqing could still tell that he was nodding. Leng Zhenqing handed the head to him. He took it and put it on very skillfully. Facing Leng Zhenqing with the back of his head, he said slowly and coldly, "It's okay."

Leng Zhenqing's heart trembled when he heard that, he smiled awkwardly, supported the bamboo hat on his head, and hurriedly walked away.

Leng Zhenqing searched around, and finally found a shop in an alley - Hualou.

Look, what a straightforward name, but this is where Leng Zhenqing wants to enter.

As soon as they entered the threshold, a large group of girls greeted them. They smiled coquettishly, smeared pimples on their faces, and painted two red dots on their cheeks. They had sinister smiles that made Leng Zhenqing's backs tremble.

The leading old lady smiled and said: "This ghost? What kind of girls do you want? We have pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep here."

Leng Zhenqing twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "I want a girl who is a good worker."

The old woman smiled, shook the handkerchief in her hand, and screamed, "Okay! Qing'er! Come here!"

After speaking, a woman in yellow clothes twisting the waist of the water snake came, she stepped forward, and hugged Leng Zhenqing's arm softly, Leng Zhenqing was so frightened that he almost slapped him.

Fortunately, calm down, this woman must be a snake!

Leng Zhenqing was taken upstairs by Qing'er, and entered a big red room, as soon as she entered the room, Qing'er closed the door, and then jumped on Leng Zhenqing.

Leng Zhenqing avoided her perfectly, Qing'er was not happy, she ran into the air and almost fell down, but fortunately Leng Zhenqing held her waist with his hand, otherwise her waist might be broken.

Leng Zhenqing held her small waist with his hands, Qing'er was stunned, his eyes were fixed on Leng Zhenqing's handsome face, Leng Zhenqing smiled at her, Qing'er suddenly came back to his senses, Quickly broke free from Leng Zhenqing, turned around, covered her face with a handkerchief, with a shy expression on her face.

Leng Zhenqing walked towards Qing'er, and asked Qing'er who was blushing with concern: "Miss Qing'er, are you okay?"

Qing'er blushed with embarrassment, and said softly, "No...it's okay."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Leng Zhenqing for a few more times, lost in Leng Zhenqing's beauty, and completely forgot her identity.

Leng Zhenqing raised the corners of his mouth, took off the hat on top of his head, his eyes were full of tenderness, he took a few steps forward, put his arms around Qing'er's shoulders, and pulled her onto the bed, Qing'er lowered his head, his cheeks were flushed, letting With him in his arms, the two sat on the bed.

Qing'er asked softly: "Master, where are you from? You are not dead."

Leng Zhenqing still had a smile on his lips, but he had some small calculations in his heart.She is a snake with a strong sense of temperature, and when she touches her, she knows that she is not dead.

Qing'er met his gaze, smiled coldly, and said: "To be honest, Miss Qing'er, I am not dead."

Qing'er nodded, she knew.

Leng Zhenqing sighed, the spring breeze on his face just now was gone, his handsome face was full of sorrow, he said: "I came here for my younger brother, he was wronged to death, our two brothers depended on each other since we were young, he is stupid and offended I killed a rich man, and that rich man was extremely tough and unreasonable at all, so he ordered my brother to be... beaten to death."

As Leng Zhenqing spoke, her eye sockets turned red.

Qing'er hastily held his hand, Leng Zhenqing's heroic hug just now had already captured her heart, Qing'er saw his eyes turn red, and immediately felt a little sad.

Leng Zhenqing's eyes were melancholy, and she let her hold herself in her cold hands, and said: "I came this time to see him, to see if he is doing well down here."

Qingren nodded and said, "Young master, have you found your brother yet?"

Leng Zhenqing sighed melancholy, and said: "I found him, but I can't see him."

Qing'er asked: "Why?"

Leng Zhenqing said: "It took me a lot of effort to find out that he was suffering in the palace of the underworld, but the palace of the underworld is not something that we can enter casually."

Qing'er was stunned, and said: "It's not easy to enter the Underworld Palace, what can you do, my lord?"

Leng Zhenqing said: "There is a way, but I just have to trouble Miss Qing'er."

Qing'er was a little hesitant, but still asked: "Young master, if you can help me, Qing'er will definitely do her best!"

Leng Zhenqing held her icy hands, and said affectionately: "Girl, are you really willing to help me?...Forget it, I'm afraid the girl will be in trouble then, I can't harm you."

Leng Zhenqing turned her head and let go of Qing'er's hands. Qing'er's heart exploded as a girl, and she thought to herself: How can this young man be so gentle? !

Qing'er held Leng Zhenqing's hands tightly, and said: "My lord, I'm not afraid, just tell me, I'll definitely help you!"

Leng Zhenqing hesitated, "Miss Qing'er..."

Qing'er's eyes were firm, Leng Zhenqing sighed helplessly, and said, "Miss Qing'er, can you let me pretend to be you and go to the Underworld instead of you?"

Qing'er paused slightly, and said: "My lord, this..."

Leng Zhenqing broke free from her hand, stood up, and made a gesture to leave, he said: "Miss Qing'er, my request is too much, I don't think I can harm you, I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the door. Seeing that he was about to leave, Qing'er quickly stepped forward and hugged him from behind. She buried herself on his back, and the biting cold spread all over Leng Chenqing's body. He couldn't bear it. Shivering uncontrollably, Qing'er felt it too, but she mistakenly thought that Leng Zhenqing was reluctant to let go of herself. For a while, her love became stronger, and she said: "My lord, Qing'er will help you!"

Leng Zhenqing turned around, endured the discomfort in her body, hugged the woman in her arms tightly, and said: "Miss Qing'er, is it true, I thank you."

Qing'er buried herself in his chest shyly, and said: "My lord, Qing'er is willing to do your best for you."

Leng Zhen smiled, stroked her hair, and took a look!How important it is to have a harem in groups! ! ! !

Half an hour later, Leng Zhenqing sat in front of Qing'er's mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, Leng Zhenqing couldn't help exclaiming in her heart: She really looks like a woman!

Qing'er stood beside him and said: "My lord, tomorrow my mother will take a group of girls to the Nether Palace to serve the monarch, and I am also in the ranks this time, so you can go instead of me, my lord. Be careful when you go." .”

Leng Zhenqing smiled, every frown and frown are comparable to a woman, he said: "Miss Qing'er, thank you."

Qing'er smiled, and said shyly: "My lord, will you marry me after you come back from the Underworld Palace?"

Leng Zhenqing was a little startled, but still suppressed the fear in his heart calmly, he said: "Miss Qing'er, wait for me, I will marry you!" After hearing this, Qing'er felt shy Covered his face and laughed.

Leng Zhenqing had a smile on his lips, but his heart was filled with guilt. He was afraid that it would be impossible for him to return to this flower building again!

On the second day, Leng Zhenqing changed into Qing'er's clothes, the mother outside the door was already urging her, Leng Zhenqing lifted the skirt in front of her chest, and suddenly found something was wrong.

This, this is so peaceful!

Leng Zhenqing looked left and right, his eyes finally locked on a plate of steamed buns on the table, Leng Zhenqing gritted his teeth, and stuffed the two steamed buns into his chest as if death was at home.

After adjusting the position, Leng Zhenqing touched it and found it was very soft. He pinched it again and found that it was elastic, so there should be no problem.

Leng Zhen said with a clear heart: Concubine Cui, you need to know how much I have suffered to save you!

Leng Zhenqing swears that after Cui Concubine is rescued, he must be forced to wear ten sets of women's clothing!

There was a knock on the door at the right time, and someone outside said: "Qing'er, let's go."

Leng Zhenqing cleared his throat, coughed a few times, and when he opened his mouth, his voice changed, "Come on!"

Girl's voice!It's soft, it's done!You've become a master of women's clothing!

Leng Zhenqing touched her throat, and walked out of the room with her dress in hand.

There were already more than a dozen girls gathered downstairs, Leng Zhenqing hurried downstairs and followed them.

The leading fat woman said: "Why are you so slow?!"

Leng Zhenqing was a little guilty, afraid of being seen out, he said: "Powdering."

The fat woman squinted at him and said, "Forget it, let's go!"

After speaking, she led a group of girls out of the flower building.

A group of girls followed the fat woman on the bluestone road.

Leng Zhenqing looked up, and from a distance, he saw the Nether Palace standing in the mist, even from such a distance, it was still so magnificent.The underworld is very cold, the dead are fine, but the living are. Leng Zhenqing followed behind the fat woman, her teeth chattering already, a girl next to her kindly asked: "Sister Qing'er, are you alright?"

Leng Zhenqing twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "It's okay."

The girl heard what he said, so she didn't ask any more questions, but Leng Zhenqing felt a little guilty, seeing that she was about to go to the palace of the underworld, her heart became even more uneasy, Qing'er was skillful, and drew his Even a girl can't see anything unusual, but he can't guarantee what a man will do if he sees it. Although he is thin, he still has flesh. If he comes into contact with a man, he will be exposed. Leng Zhenqing sucked it in his heart Keep your breath steady!

After walking for a while, they finally arrived at the Nether Palace. There were guards in front of the palace gate. They had no heads, wore military uniforms, and held spears in their hands. Even though they had no heads, they still felt Leng Zhenqing's arrival.

Two soldiers pointed their spears at the fat woman. The fat woman almost fell to the ground in fright. The soldiers had no heads and couldn't speak, so they could only point their spears at them.

A group of girls were a little scared, and they hugged into a ball two by two. The fat woman stepped forward, smiled coquettishly, took out a letter from her sleeve, and handed it to the soldier.

The soldier took the letter, and after a few seconds, he returned the letter to the fat woman, and waved his hand to indicate that they could go in.The fat woman hurriedly led a group of girls in.

Leng Zhenqing looked at the letter in the fat woman's sleeve, he knew what the letter was, Leng Zhenqing inquired about it when he came, and heard that the Ming Palace would invite some girls from Hualou to serve the monarch every half a month, and That letter is a token.This rumor was extremely true, and Leng Zhenqing couldn't find a way to enter the Underworld for a while, so he thought about using this method to try his luck, but he didn't expect it to be successful.

The Underworld Palace is really big, but it seems that this is not the first time for this fat lady to come here. She walks in the front with ease, rounding corners one after another, and still remembers to say: "Listen clearly, later Do things more quickly!"

The girls nodded one after another, carefully remembering it in their hearts, and Leng Zhenqing followed suit without thinking. In fact, his thoughts had already flown, and his eyes turned left and right, just to see where Cui Concubine might be locked up.

Looking all the way, he saw the main hall, but Leng Zhenqing still saw nothing, excluding the houses along the way, the only place Leng Zhenqing could think of was the water prison.

He had to find a way to get out and go to the water dungeon.

The main hall is magnificent, but it is extremely gloomy. Outside the gate, the fat woman is still telling them to be smarter.

Before finishing the instructions here, an old woman with a dark face ran over and said, "Go in!"

The fat woman nodded quickly and pushed the girls in.

In the main hall, Yinggeyanyan danced, a row of ghost ministers sat upright, Leng Zhenqing lowered his head, and followed behind the girl.

"These girls are given to everyone!" A clear male voice sounded, accompanied by the sound of a silver bell.

Leng Zhenqing raised her eyes slightly, and at this look, her little heart was lifted into her throat, the blood in her whole body froze, and her legs couldn't stand up.

It was Ye Zhixi who spoke just now. He was wearing a black arrow gown, his hair was tied up, and he was full of heroism. There were a few small bells on his black boots, tinkling.Leng Zhenqing suddenly remembered the last time, that he was the one who came with An Moshui that time.

The one seated above was An Moshui. He was dressed in red, black boots, with disheveled hair, and a gold cup in his hand. He was thinking of something, and there was an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth. Turning around, he looked at Leng Zhenqing, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more wanton.

Leng Zhenqing felt the light in his eyes, and quickly turned away, thinking that he was looking at other girls.

The ministers who were sitting down stepped forward to select girls, and some girls knew each other by themselves and took the initiative to post them.

A man with a full belly came, he saw Leng Zhenqing at a glance, he held Leng Zhenqing's hand with a smile, and said: "Go, I want you."

Leng Zhenqing twitched the corner of his mouth twice, struggling to break free from his grasp, but just as he was about to speak, a bloody arrow interrupted him.

A wine glass hit the fat man's heart directly, piercing his heart, and the fat man spurted out a bloody arrow. Leng Zhenqing quickly dodged, but still sprayed him all over, and the yellow clothes were immediately stained with blood.

The fat man's eyes widened, he clutched his chest, and fell down.

The hall suddenly fell silent, the girls trembled, and the ministers didn't dare to speak anymore, and all turned their eyes to the ghost killer.

"Oh, it missed." A familiar voice sounded, with a somewhat helpless smile.

Leng Zhenqing raised his eyes, and what caught his eyes was An Moshui's sinister smile. He propped his chin, the wine glass in his hand was gone, looked at the man covered in blood on the blanket, and blinked with a smile. blink.

Ye Zhixi didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the side, and said: "Master, you are also serious, such a big blood, you can see that the girls are frightened."

An Moshui propped his chin and said, "Take him out and feed it to the dogs."

The corpse was pulled down immediately, Ye Zhixi said: "Okay, okay, it's over, let's continue playing."

After finishing speaking, the hall slowly became lively again, and the atmosphere suddenly became active, as if that incident just now had never happened at all.

Leng Zhenqing stood at the same spot, looking at the noisy scene, subconsciously wanted to escape, but as soon as he sneaked to the door, a clear voice came from behind: "You, come here."

Leng Zhenqing turned around, and found that everyone was staring at him, and the owner of the voice just now was An Moshui who was playing with a wine glass on it.

Leng Zhenqing smiled, and said in her heart: I was still caught! !With great difficulty, he raised his feet and walked towards An Moshui step by step.

Everyone was eating, drinking and having fun again, but some people still gave him envious eyes, which were mixed with jealousy.

Leng Zhenqing walked to An Moshui's side with stiff limbs, and said, "Monarch, what's wrong?"

Sailor An Mo was still playing with the wine glass, he smiled and said, "Pour the wine."

Leng Zhenqing walked forward with trembling legs, filled him with wine, An Moshui held the wine glass, and brought it close to his mouth, who knows, he suddenly stopped drinking, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he moved the wine glass to Leng Zhenqing, saying : "Drink it."

Leng Zhenqing was stunned, he drank? !