after ghost king retired

A pot of hot tea was poured into three cups, and the aroma of the tea came out with the curling heat.

Jiu Tun had no interest in tea, so after greeting Huang, he found an empty jug familiarly, and went to the tree hole where the wine was stored.

When he drank a jug of wine and returned to the small side hall, Araki and Yuzao were already discussing serious matters.

Yu Zaoqian's wife is a human witch, but because of being with him, she was punished by the heavens and almost disappeared. Yan Mo resisted the pressure to keep the witch's remnant soul, but was punished by heaven for this, and was banned in the underworld for life.

To this day, the shrine maiden's remnant soul has been maintained into a complete soul, but no matter how many bodies Tamamo-mae made for her, the soul cannot be integrated into it, and she has never been able to wake up, which makes Tamamo-mae more and more anxious.

"I've tried many methods, but... nothing works at all." Tamazamo sighed, holding the mask that had been removed from his face in his hand, his beautiful long and narrow eyes were lowered, and his expression was depressed .

Huang frowned slightly, took a sip of tea and thought for a while, then asked, "Where did you keep the remnant soul?"

Tamamo raised her eyes, and tapped her chest with her slender, white fingers.

Jiu Tun almost choked on the wine, and said with a surprised face: "You actually kept her soul in your own body... Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's very uncomfortable," Yuzao didn't hide it, sighed, her neutral and elegant voice was full of helplessness, "but I dare not put it in other places, if something goes wrong with her, I will go crazy."

A foreign soul occupies his body, even the soul of his beloved wife still feels uncomfortable.But Yuzao didn't care about this discomfort. Compared with the pain of losing his wife, this discomfort is nothing at all, and only when he feels such discomfort can he have a sense of reality that his wife is still by his side.

Jiu Tun couldn't understand this kind of emotion, so he drank a glass of wine silently before saying bluntly: "You...you continue to talk."

Yuzao gave him a graceful roll of the eyes, and turned her eyes back to Huang's face.

Holding the teacup in his hand, Huang was thinking about countermeasures. He was silent for a long time. When the cup in his hand was no longer steaming, he suddenly sat up straight and said solemnly: "I thought of a way. You kept your soul in the Your body has been cultivated for so many years, and she has adapted to your blood environment, so try to use your blood and bones to build a body for her."

"Is it possible?" Yuzao's fox eyes were shining brightly, and even his voice was raised a few tunes, "How sure are you?"

"Half." Huang gave a not-so-ideal probability, "But at present, I can only think of this method. If you fail, it will not harm her, but you will lose that part of your flesh and bones."

"It doesn't matter." Yuzao didn't care much about what would happen to him, pressed his chest, breathed out slowly, and smiled with his head down.

Huang nodded solemnly, and continued: "I also have a question to ask you. Generally speaking, the soul that has been punished by heaven is irreversible, and the damage it suffered cannot be undone. So how did you get your wife's soul back? complete?"

"I've been looking for her lost soul fragments for hundreds of years, and when I find them, I collect them and fuse them, and make up for the missing parts with my own soul." Yuzao flicked the fox's tail lightly, "The process is painful. .”

Jiu Tun heard something, and tapped his fingers on the table twice, making a crisp sound, "Why, Huang, are you going to repair Lian's eyes?"

Huang nodded.

"Fengshenlian's eyes?" Yu Zaoqian also heard about it a little bit, "His condition is different from my wife's, it may be more troublesome, and the process of repairing his eyes will be very painful-not you It hurts, he hurts."

Huang frowned, his eyes were a little tangled, and asked after a while: "Is there a way to relax a little?"

Yuzao shook her head in front of her, and suddenly shook her fan away to cover half of her face, only revealing a pair of bright amber fox eyes, and the corners of her eyes were crooked with a smile, "Well, actually, that kind of pain is not unbearable...you let him Wouldn’t it be okay if you’re too tired to wake up?”

"What?" Huang didn't quite understand for a while.

"It's just... on the bed." Yuzao, who has been a widower for hundreds of years but is a married demon, said with a smile, without the slightest hint of shyness, "Work harder, let him consume all his energy on the bed , and then use your own strength to protect him and take the opportunity to invade so that he can get used to it in advance, and finally you can repair his eyes, isn't that all right?"

Huang suddenly realized, and then seriously discussed the details with Tamamo.

The details of the discussion were not very pure, but Shuten, who was still very pure, was dumbfounded listening to it.

After discussing for a while, Yuzao, who paused to take a break and drank tea to moisten his throat, realized that Shuten's expression seemed to be enduring a stomach full of swear words, he was stunned, and suddenly laughed: "Eh? Shuten, you don't have a partner by your side ? What have you been doing all these years?"

"I'm not as idle as you!" Jiu Tun retorted confidently, "I was so busy when I was the king of ghosts, I finally stepped down and Yan Mo gave me two stinky ghosts to raise, it's all trouble! Where is the time to think about other things? Huh?!"

Huang Qing fluttered and said, "Excuses."

"..." What could Jiu Tun say?He could only sigh and poured himself a glass of wine.

Yuzao leaned towards him with her chin in front of her, folded her folding fan and tapped it on the table, and asked him with a smile, "Ibaraki has been with you for so many years, haven't you been a little tempted?"

Jiu Tun looked at him indifferently, not wanting to answer this stupid question.

"You escaped in the battle against monsters back then, so you probably didn't tell him." Huang suddenly followed suit, "Do you know that he almost went crazy?"

"...Crazy?" Jiu Tun paused with the cup raised to his lips, raised his eyes to look at Huang with suspicion, "Isn't it?"

Huang recalled the scene he saw at the beginning, sighed and shook his head slightly, "I've never seen him in such a state of embarrassment. He fought like a suicide and almost died in the retreat. What, the first time you saw him after you escaped?" On the one hand, didn't you find something wrong with him?"

Jiu Tun was momentarily at a loss for words.

He really didn't pay attention to what happened to Ibaraki at the time. After the escape, he manipulated the details of the retreat battle behind the scenes to minimize the losses. After the end, he went to drink and take a nap, but he was suddenly held down while he was asleep. His father bites, and he wakes up instantly in fright, and realizes that it is Ibaraki, who is his brother and subordinate, who molested him. In a rage, he beats him up and then runs away quickly. After that, he hides and chases for several years.

Yuzao sighed faintly, and said quietly again: "The pain of losing a loved one is beyond the comprehension of a heartless idiot like you, tsk tsk, Ibaraki is so pitiful."

"Hey! What do you mean by a heartless idiot?" Jiu Tun shot Yuzao a vicious look in his eyes, and was very dissatisfied with his words, "I didn't suffer for long when Hongye and Abe Seimei left!"

"So you just like Hongye, not true love." Yuzao smiled and pointed at him with a folding fan, "You can have some snacks, Mr. Ghost King."

"...I am too lazy to tell you guys!"

"Then let's not talk about it." Yuzao shrugged indifferently, retracted the folding fan and tapped his chin lightly, and rolled his eyes, "Your little devil is here."

Shuten also sensed Ibaraki's breath, turned his head and saw a familiar figure of a young man on a big tree far outside, threw the cup angrily, and stood up, "My lord has gone home , Discuss slowly by yourselves."

"Slow down—" Yuzao shook his fan towards him with a smile.

"No." Huang raised his teacup to him and took a sip.

Jiu Tun snorted, walked out of Huanghe Yimulian's house, stopped for a while as soon as he walked out of the gate, and said angrily to a tree next to him: "Get out! Do you want me to hug you?!"

The boy on the tree was shaken by the yelling, obediently jumped down from the tree, and grabbed Jiu Tun's sleeve: "Best friend——"

Jiu Tun didn't even look at him, and walked into the obnoxious car with a sullen face.

Ibaraki didn't know why his best friend lost his temper again, so he obediently followed behind him, quietly and quietly.

The hazy chariot went up into the sky and flew back to the bamboo forest with the two big demons on board.