Ghost Bridgroom

All the items of the monks will be placed in their own personal space, but the restrictions left by each monk are different. The storage ring of the demon king is on the right hand. Qian Ren tried to drip his own blood on it. Mo Xiuxiao opened the treasury of Mozun that Mo Xiuxiao had thought about.

The heyday of the demon king was so beautiful, the monks all over the world respected him, all the officials of the imperial court were his blood slaves, and now the powerful Tiandao League was forced by him to hide in the dark without even daring to reveal his identity.If it weren't for him staying overseas and ignoring the disputes in the Central Plains in the later stage, even if Zhengdao can win in the end, it will never be easy.

Such a powerful monk who sits in the world carries things that should be priceless to anyone, but this ring is almost full of ordinary objects, such as a worn-out straw hat, a piece of inkstone missing, and an umbrella that is simple but well-preserved. ... Qian Renyuan didn't expect to find any powerful magic weapon, and when he looked through it, his expression was calm, until he caught a glimpse of a corner and froze suddenly, and took a long time to take out the snow-white cloth with a complicated expression.

At such a time, Zhuge Qingtian didn't want to disturb him, so it can be seen that his expression is different from usual. He thought that someone would feel better if he talked, so he stepped forward and said: "This is snow silk, maybe it has the cultivation method of the Demon Lord printed on it?" ?”

When he said this, Qian Ren's eyes became even more strange, and he paused before opening his mouth stiffly: "According to my observation, this size should be a diaper."

Of course, there is only one person who might use diapers here. Zhuge Qingtian finally understood why Qianren’s expression was so weird. He might have used his own diapers from his father’s closet. This scene would be embarrassing for any adult monk .No, it’s definitely not used, he can’t imagine the scene of that demon washing diapers, although changing diapers seems unacceptable...

Well, back then when the demon king went to sea without any subordinates, he had to take care of his son himself. I'm afraid not only changing diapers, but even breastfeeding and coaxing his son to sleep were all contracted by him.

Who in their generation of orthodox monks has never heard of the evil deeds of several demons in those years, the kind of legendary demons that adults say to make children stop crying? Zhuge Qingtian was speechless for a while.On the contrary, Qian Ren checked the storage space quickly. Except for a portrait preserved by Hanyu, which is of great value, the others are nothing special. Fortunately, the Netherland they are looking for is also here, although it Once the clay figurine is lost, it can be formed again only by fabricating it again, so it is not a hope that it has been lost.

He only took out the clay figurines made from the underworld, and Qian Ren put the other items back in place, and put the ring back into his father's hand. He didn't know what the purpose of these objects full of life was, but since It must be very important to carry them with you, so let them accompany your master.

"This is the Netherland? It really deserves to be the secret treasure of the demon king to create people from soil. Who is this person pinching? Could it be his enemy?"

The puppet held in his hand is lifelike, although Zhuge Qingtian has no sense of touch, just looking at the elasticity of the skin, he knows that it must be no different from a real person.This puppet is too realistic, even though there is no reaction, it is quite weird to look at it, just when he thought that the surroundings of the Demon Lord should be so horrifying, Qian Ren put out a pocket building, and said casually : "It should be made by him to prepare for me to play in the future. There is a whole set of clay figurines and various buildings here, which can almost be assembled into a small city."

Snow silk, which is hard to come by, is used to make diapers for his son, and Netherland, which has reshaped his body, is used to play house wine. Forgive him for his lack of imagination, the master of monks in the world can do whatever he wants.

Zhuge Qingtian still doesn't know that the precious items in this ring are almost used for such purposes. He only thought that if the Demon Lord was still alive, Qian Ren would have been favored by the heavens, but just because he was gone, looking at these carefully prepared old things , the one who is loved is more hurt.

Although Zhao Huai'an and King Liang had different ways and did not conspire with each other, they were truly being cultivated as heirs. He also felt very uncomfortable when his father died. It is better to vent at such a time.Just because he understood this point, he wanted to make Qian Ren feel more relaxed at this time, so he deliberately teased and said: "Father-in-law is really versatile, I have to learn from him."

However, Qian Ren seemed to be in a really bad mood, so he didn't squint at him as usual, but calmly piled up his own toys, and his tone was still almost heartless, "These Netherlands should be enough , I need some time to figure out how to use it."

The more intense the inner emotions of this person, the calmer the surface, Zhuge Qingtian saw him like this, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't let him go, and he didn't care about other things, so he leaned into his arms, "Don't feel bad, I'll let you play, okay?" good?"

The boy's icy temperature is very similar to the demon's hand. Since the dead will not come back, at least those who are still around should stay forever.Thinking of this, Qian Ren hugged his hand tightly, glanced at Netherland, and finally said with a hint of warmth in his tone, "You said it yourself, I estimate that a body can be made in three days."

This... so fast?Your father told you to have no desires!

Stealthily raised his eyes to see his expression, Zhuge Qingtian suddenly felt some blood speeding up even though his heart was not beating, he was sure that he was fine, so he ran towards him, leaving only one sentence, "You are busy, I will go and see the law."

Xuechi is hidden in the mountains and forests, knowing that it is safest to have the devil's blood guarding Qianren now, Zhuge Qingtian walked out of the forest, he said that looking for laws is not all an excuse, the evil spirits mentioned earlier really made him care very.

Tianshu Pavilion used to have a high status in the Tiandao League. Zhao Huai'an, who is the throne, has also read many precious books. The records of the Tiandao League's cultivation base of the demon are above the catastrophe. In the past, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong. Thinking, the Taoist patriarch who removed the Demon Lord is a descendant immortal, if he is just a monk who has crossed the tribulation, does he really need an immortal to take action?

If Mozun is really at the same level as an immortal, he doesn't think that this person will be destroyed in body and spirit like this, and he doesn't believe that Mozun can let go of his son, and it is not impossible for him to turn into an evil ghost.

However, if he was still here, how could he have allowed He Huan to take Qianren away, that Demon Lord hated humans the most.

Zhuge Qingtian didn't know if Qian Ren had thought of this problem, but he had to settle the matter before Qian Ren came to his senses.He doesn't want to go back to his old life anymore, he finally meets someone he likes, and he must be happy with him until the end.

There were always thunder clouds around Lü Ling, and he quickly found his trace following the faint thunder. Zhuge Qingtian took the initiative to ask, "Don't you like to join in the fun? Why are you squatting here alone this time?"

This spirit has been haunting them since they left the ghost domain, but suddenly disappeared when they reached the blood pool. Zhuge Qingtian was wondering, so he looked back, his expression became much darker, "Looking at that scene, I feel uncomfortable. Come and get some air."

"How can you, a ghost without father and mother, have a thinner heart than mine?"

This was beyond Zhuge Qingtian's expectations. If Lu Ling was a ghost, it would be understandable, but what kind of family affection does he, a spirit born in a catastrophe, have?

But soon something even weirder happened. Law Ling didn't see his expression, but said with a puzzled look on his face: "I don't know what's going on, obviously I didn't feel much when I saw people in shipwreck before, but when I saw This kid's expression makes me feel very bored... Is it because he is usually expressionless like a zombie, but suddenly fluctuates so that he is particularly eye-catching?"

Hearing these words, why did he feel that his head was a little green? Could it be that Qian Ren was so loved by demons and goblins?

Sensing the aura of his rival in love, Zhuge Qingtian immediately cheered up and said vigilantly: "Are you sure you like a woman?"

"Of course, from the first time I saw Gui Gushen, I knew that this beauty was my wife."

The law of obsession with Guigushen never wavered, and it was only after he said this that he realized that his question was not right, and immediately explained, "I don't have a habit of Longyang, I just follow you because I see that boy in black is pleasing to the eye. Let me tell you, the first time I saw him on the way to Huanhun Island, I felt very kind. You are too unscrupulous, don't always make such jokes, what if he really broke his sleeve?"

No, let alone their sleeves, they are all planning how to take off their clothes, so that they can still be regarded as ordinary masters and apprentices. How honest is the world of ghosts?

Looking suspiciously at the monster surrounded by thunder clouds, Zhuge Qingtian tentatively asked: "Let's just ask, in your eyes, my two grand masters are..."

What responded to him was Lü Ling's nonchalant expression and an answer that would surely make He Huan laugh out loud, "Isn't that guy He Huan just talking about cross talk with his Nascent Soul? Who would really think that he broke his sleeve with him?"

"The God of Welcoming Happiness and the God of Fusang..."

Even He Huan's undisguised style is not distorted in this person's eyes, let alone the ambiguous Huangquan Gods. Sure enough, Lu Ling immediately replied: "Fu Sangshen is a good gentleman, and he cares about students. Nothing strange, right? I just occasionally use this to tease them, you are really evil."

What is my evil heart, it is because you are so upright that you are abnormal!

The corner of Zhuge Qingtian's mouth twitched when he saw him, without giving the spirit a chance to struggle, he immediately said sincerely: "Oh, then congratulations, you finally saw the real Duanxiu."

Hearing the words and law orders, he was really shocked. Recalling the scene where the two got along, he immediately pointed at him and said, "What? You really intended to seduce him!"

Seduce the master, does he have it?Well, he just molested Master every day, so what?

Zhuge Qingtian didn't mean to deny the fact that he teased Qianren every day, but said: "You are not his father, why worry about these things?"

He was just talking casually, but when he saw Li Ling's shocked appearance, he suddenly had a thought that shocked him.

Having said that, the Law Order is a ghost formed by the lingering resentment of monks who died in the sky for thousands of years. It was born in the thunder cloud in the realm of the sky; the demon king died in the realm of the sky. I'm a human...it can't be such a coincidence, can it?

It was just a possibility that came to mind suddenly, but after careful consideration, he couldn't find any flaws, Zhuge Qingtian couldn't help but looked at him in surprise.The man's purple clothes were obviously transformed by lightning. Although the hair tail floating on his side like flowing clouds marked his identity as a ghost, as far as his face was concerned, it was no different from ordinary handsome men except for the blood marks on the corners of his eyes. Out of a place similar to Qianren.

Looking at Zhuge Qingtian like this, he was not sure whether his guess was correct, so after thinking about it, he tentatively asked: "I remember that spirits rarely appear in human form, how did you turn into such an appearance?"

Law Ling was startled by Qian Ren's actually breaking his sleeves, at this moment he answered the truth casually without thinking, "Oh, I didn't look like this at first, but later I heard that human women have nothing to do with Mr. Yumian The ability to resist, thinking that it might be because the ghost girl didn't let me in because she didn't like my fierce face in the past, so I specially observed that the handsome man changed his face."

After finishing speaking, he realized who was talking to him, and immediately stared at the newborn ghost in front of him with the eyes of a scumbag, and accused him righteously: "Since you have broken your sleeve with him, why are you still observing my appearance? , you will be struck by lightning if you think differently and change your mind!"

"Stop the thunder cloud behind you, I have no interest in men other than Master!"

With a dark face, Zhuge Qingtian was extremely entangled in stopping this upright spirit from wanting a thunderbolt to strike his head.

Is this person stupid?The formation here is obviously used to trap Guigushen and prevent her from going out, so how could it be controlled by Guigushen herself.No, it is not certain whether she is a ghost or not...

No, he couldn't believe this conjecture. How could it be possible for such an IQ as Lu Ling to give birth to a son as smart as his master?Could it be that he was stunned by the catastrophe?

"You want to pursue Guigushen, right?"

No matter how unreliable it is, as long as there is such a possibility, Zhuge Qingtian will always verify it, so he fooled this upright spirit, "According to my many years of experience, if you want to make a beauty fall in love with you, you must first give her a clay figurine. "

I don’t know if Zhuge Qingtian’s emotional experience is rich or not, but he doubts whether a broken sleeve can understand a woman’s heart. Although his expression is very sincere, he still said in disbelief: “Really? If she still ignores me, You have to watch your head."

"You figure it out, as long as the clay figurine is lifelike, you are guaranteed to have a wife, otherwise I will come to see you!"

"Then I believe you once."

He said this resolutely, but he didn't know that it didn't matter if this person kicked his head like a ball, he just regarded it as Zhuge Qingtian's poisonous oath, and with the mentality of trying it out, he found dirt and squeezed it.

If it is true, is it really okay for him to fool the old man like this?

Looking at this man's skillful technique with cool eyes, Zhuge Qingtian's guess settled down again. Although he was uneasy for a moment, he finally stabilized his mind with his strong face.

Well, anyway, Mozun has a son, so he has a wife, and he didn't lie.

The author has something to say: Law: Look at the eyes of the scumbag, stare at——

Zhuge Qingtian: My lady, what should I do, I seem to have fooled my father-in-law!

Qian Ren (indifferent): I don't know you guys.