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The ghost king narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a smile that was not a smile. Everyone in the ghost clan knew that this was a sign of his anger, and secretly squeezed cold sweat.

As the instigator, Ye Huaiyao didn't seem to notice anything, with a calm demeanor, he changed the topic: "So, this shows that the prestige of the ghost clan is growing day by day, so it becomes the first choice for everyone when they encounter a crisis. After all, It's still the ghost king who manages well."

A few words and four or two moves generally resolved the current tense atmosphere.

Ghost King: "..."

It's too good to use it if you want to promote it first.

The hearts of Taqige and Sai Yinzhu also followed Ye Huaiyao's words, and their moods took several turns.

Of course, none of Ye Huaiyao's words were meaningless nonsense, but a high-level level that did not tear people's faces and threaten others.

He first hinted at the King of Ghosts with a hidden smile, telling him that I know about all the little schemes of your ghost clan, and that it was your schemes that everyone knew.

Then, without waiting for the other party to refute, Ye Huaiyao rounded up the conversation himself, making it seem that what he said before him was just foreshadowing the last sentence of praise. with.

Finally, your purpose can be put forward.

Ye Huaiyao said: "Presumably, more and more people will come to join the ghost clan in the future, so I want to ask the ghost king for favors. If the poison or forbidden spells on these monks can be cured, can I send them away?" Take it away? Naturally, you can open it on condition."

Sai Yinzhu and Taqige were slightly relieved. They were afraid of Ye Huaiyao's embarrassing request, but now it seems that it is not difficult to accept it, so they all waited for their father's instructions.

But the ghost king didn't know what he thought of at this moment, he seemed to be dazed for a moment, the teacup in his hand was hanging in the air, and he didn't answer Ye Huaiyao's words.

Rong Huang raised his eyebrows, already showing a slight dissatisfaction, Sai Yinzhu was about to remind the King of Ghosts, but he suddenly laughed.

Bringing the tea to his lips, he took a sip and put it back on the table. The Ghost King said happily:

"Mingsheng is a funny person. Talking to someone like you really makes me feel good physically and mentally. It's rare for you to speak. Of course I want to give this face."

Ye Huaiyao smiled and said, "Thank you Ghost King."

Rong Wang glanced at the teacup that the ghost king put down, a trace of astonishment flashed through his eyes very quickly, and then he moved away in a concealed manner.

His expression was very subtle, the ghost king and Ye Huaiyao were talking, and no one noticed.

The ghost king said: "However, even if Ming Sheng has a way to treat them, it will take a lot of time. In my opinion, you two might as well stay in the ghost clan for a while before leaving."

It will take more time to find a way to recover those monks and figure out the real purpose of the Ghost King.

Ye Huaiyao was right in his heart: "It would be disrespectful to do so."

The Ghost King turned his head and smiled and asked Rong Wang: "May I ask what the Demon King thinks?"

Rong Wang was still puzzled by what he had just seen, but when he heard the question from the ghost king, he quickly entered the acting state, and turned his head to look at Ye Huaiyao.

Ye Huaiyao didn't look at him, Rong Wang paused, silently retracted his gaze, and said, "It's a great honor, thank you Ghost King for your kindness."

The King of Ghosts saw it, and thought that the relationship was on the verge of breaking down, but Rong Huang still had the intention of saving it.

He gave his son a deep look, and Taqig, who had high hopes, silently lowered his head.

It seems that the plan to run away from home again has to be accelerated.

No matter what thoughts everyone has, at least the matter has been finalized, and Ming Sheng and Mo Jun are temporarily living in the ghost clan.

Due to the current "bad relationship" between the two, the King of Ghosts deliberately gave them two palaces that were far apart to show his consideration. As for the real intention, it's hard to say.

Rong Wang didn't say anything, anyway, his legs were growing on his own body, so he would still go to find Ye Huaiyao if An arranged to live close.

After finishing what should be said, the ghost king ordered Sai Yinzhu and Taqige to personally send the distinguished guests to rest. Ye Huaiyao went out first, and Rong Wang was about to follow, but he heard the ghost king say from behind: "The devil stay here."

Rong Duan was a little wary of him, stood a few steps away from the ghost king, and asked, "What's the matter with the ghost king?"

The ghost king said: "The devil is going to find Ming Sheng?"

Rong Wang didn't answer these words, his brows were slightly frowned, and the meaning in his eyes was clearly saying, it's none of your business.

The ghost king raised his hand slightly, put it down again, and said with a smile: "I don't mean anything malicious, the devil doesn't have to be so wary, it's just that the human race and our ghost race and demon race have always had a deep gap, and those monks even regarded us as ' Aliens', there are some things that cannot be forced."

"You and Zuo Mingsheng don't want to talk to the devil at the moment, why don't you and I talk about the old relationship?"

On the surface, what he said was that Ye Huaiyao would not talk to Rong Huang and that he could accompany him. In fact, he was still saying that the relationship between the demons and the human race was not good, and the ghost race was very willing to offer an olive branch.

Rong Huang had always looked indifferent, patiently listened to the ghost king's words, paused for a moment, but smiled brightly.

"It doesn't matter if he ignores me, I can talk to him." Rong Wang said, "As long as I look at him every day, I will be very happy."

Because this sentence came from the heart, he said it very sincerely.

The ghost king pretended to be heartbroken: "The devil is so infatuated, but Ming Sheng may not—"

Rong Wang seemed not to have heard his words, and continued: "No matter what others say, no matter how he treats me, I like him."

He doesn't care what others say, anyway, no matter whether the other party wants to sow discord or test the truth, Rong Wang always has this attitude.

——No matter whether my relationship with Ye Huaiyao is good or not, Ye Huaiyao is the best in the world.

The Ghost King choked on half of what he said, speechless.

He wondered why the demons were not finished yet.

Rong Wang stared at him without changing his smile: "If the ghost king is too free, I suggest you go back to the palace and pamper your concubines more, so as not to be so lonely and boring, meddling in other people's private affairs like a matchmaker. Farewell."

After he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and strode away.

The Ghost King wooed both sides, he communicated with Rong Wang on one side, and patted Sai Yinzhu and Taqige on the other side until he sent Ye Huaiyao back, sat and gossiped with him for a while, and then left.

After the idlers basically dispersed, it was getting late, so Ye Huaiyao got up to tidy up.

Although the cultivator's body was spotless, probably due to psychological effects, Ye Huaiyao always felt that his clothes smelled of human flesh, so he took off his outer robe and changed into pajamas, which made him feel better.

After changing his clothes, he picked up an empty teacup from the table, put two pills in it, and then poured the blood from a small porcelain bottle into it.

The blood was given to him by the monk who claimed to be poisoned, and it turned slightly black. When it met the pill that Ye Huaiyao put in, some white foam floated on it, and disappeared after a while.

The color of the blood did not change in half.

Although he is not a great expert in detoxification, he has seen a lot over the years and has done some research.

It's a pity that there is no way to detoxify at present, and there is no way to prove that the poison is from the ghost clan. If the monks who come here want to survive, they can only choose to become ghost clan or demon clan.

I don't know if the other party had anticipated this situation before agreeing so happily. Although Ye Huaiyao was confident in what he said to the ghost king, he didn't have any substantive evidence in his hand, so he couldn't force him to save him.

Ye Huaiyao still had doubts about the ghost king's purpose.

His statement is very problematic. Since we want to expand the population of the ghost clan, it is not enough to just let people flood in from outside. The key is to increase the proportion of these people who become ghost clan.

No matter how many people you allow to enter the gate of ghosts, the ghost king banquet is still held every few years, and only 1000 people are still accepted to enter each time. Apart from increasing the number of people who die here, there is no other meaning at all.

Even in the ghost clan, after a person dies, the soul will be sent to the underworld for trial and reincarnation according to normal procedures.

As for those who took the initiative to enter the frying pan and failed to successfully become ghosts, they simply left their bones and were not even eligible for reincarnation.

Ye Huaiyao rested his chin on one hand, propped his hand on the table and meditated on this question. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly heard a slight movement outside the window.

He didn't show any surprise, he turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw the window pushed and Rong Wang jumped in from the outside.

In order not to let the people of the ghost clan find out, he obviously took a lot of trouble. As soon as he came in, he said: "I didn't expect that it was officially made public in front of so many people. One day I want to see you, but I have to sneak around." .”

Ye Huaiyao's clothes were thin and his neckline was half open, revealing two deep collarbones. Sitting under the lamp like this, he gave people a thin and tired feeling.

Rong Wang always felt that he seemed to be cold, so he went over and shook Ye Huaiyao's hand to feel relieved.

Ye Huaiyao smiled: "We are in the territory of the ghost clan. If you eat and live in other people's houses, you should do something that the ghost king likes to see, and that's called repayment."

Rong smiled and said: "This is the standard of your human race."

Ye Huaiyao said, "What do demons pay attention to?"

Suddenly Rong Wang leaned over and picked him up, put him on the bed, pulled the quilt over to cover him, then kissed Ye Huaiyao on the face, and said with a smile: "Pay attention to eating what he eats, and living what he has, And to block him."

Ye Huaiyao put his hands on his chest and suggested: "Then you can go to sleep with his concubine, I think he must be even more annoying."

Rong Wan touched his face: "That's to make trouble for myself."

He went to bed while talking, and said to Ye Huaiyao: "If you can't think of a solution to the forbidden technique, don't even think about it. If it's easy to untie it, there won't be so many people who are desperate because of it. I think this matter has to be solved." It landed on the ghost clan."

He thought of the abnormality on the ghost king just now, and wanted to talk to Ye Huaiyao, but he couldn't catch the strange thought in his mind, and it was difficult to express it in words.

So the serious and gentle conversation quickly evolved into another kind of communication.

Rong Wang has always taken Ye Huaiyao's words very seriously, because during the day the other party just put forward the wish of "enough is enough, and it will be achieved in about one or two times", so this time he did not fight until the dawn with all his might, and let go just after midnight. Ye Huaiyao fell asleep.

Ye Huaiyao yawned, his eyelids could hardly be opened, and he was still holding on to talk to Rong Wang: "I suddenly remembered something..."

The ghost clan is full of yin energy, and the temperature at night is especially low, so Rong Huang wrapped him up in a quilt, held him in his arms, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Seeing that Ye Huaiyao was tired, he didn't really want him to talk anymore, his tone was very soft, thinking that it would be good to put him to sleep like this.

Ye Huaiyao sighed: "It was the time when Ouyang Xian suspected that I was a demon. At that time, I was shaken. You sent me a voice transmission saying that I was not, and I didn't even believe it..."

Rong Wang put one arm on the pillow, and patted his back lightly: "Well, there is such a thing..."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Thinking about it now, my doubts are really stupid. You demons have such great energy and physical strength, so maybe I am? I don't deserve it."

Rong Wang didn't expect him to go around in a big circle to say this, so he couldn't help laughing.

Ye Huaiyao really couldn't keep his eyes open, but Rong Wang obeyed the rules, saying it only once, and he caught up with others several times.

He struggled to finish expressing his grievances, and just about to fall asleep, there was another light knocking sound from the window outside.

Ye Huaiyao: "..."

Rong Zhuang: "?"

The two looked at each other, and they really couldn't think of anyone other than Rong Wang who would sneak up and knock on Ye Huaiyao's window in the middle of the night.

After a moment of silence, the knock on the window sounded again, and Ye Huaiyao raised his voice, "Who?"

A voice outside whispered: "It's me, Taqige. Yunqi-jun, can I go in?"

Rong Wang's argument with Ye Huaiyao during the day was originally a play, but that doesn't mean he couldn't see the ghost king's carelessness.

Can't you see that he and Ye Huaiyao are on good terms, so you first seek to provoke him, and then send your son over to fight for favor?

Rong Zhuan sneered, and immediately got up from the bed.

Ye Huaiyao was wrapped in the quilt, struggling to raise his head to look at him: "What are you doing?"

Rong Huang patted his head: "Just drive him away. It's okay, you lie down."

Taqige hasn't returned to the ghost clan for many years, and he couldn't stand the cold weather here, so he waited outside rubbing his hands and feet, deeply feeling that there might not be a prince as miserable as himself in the world.

He was really too cold, so he tentatively said, "Mr. Yunqi?"

At this time, there was a "squeak" sound from the window, and someone jumped out of it.

Taqige took a closer look and was shocked: "Momo Mojun?"

In this cold night, Rong Wang only wore a thin jacket, folded his hands and looked at Taqige coldly: "Why is the prince visiting?"

"You... this?" Taqige asked blankly, "Yun Qijun?"

Rong Huan said coldly, "He's asleep."

Taqige thought: "It's impossible to lie, he promised me just now!"

But thinking of the quarrel between the two during the day, and seeing Rong Huan's disheveled appearance, he suddenly felt that he had discovered some kind of truth.

Taqige didn't dare to say anything: "You actually found Ming Sheng's room in the middle of the night...that, use force?"

Rong Wang: "..."

He restrained his desire to beat Taqige, and said with a sneer, "Isn't this thanks to you? If you weren't so enthusiastic, the prince, the two of us wouldn't be in this situation."

When Taqige was watched by Rong Wang like this, he suddenly felt like a bed-climbing concubine who was caught by the main room.

He felt that his idea was too irritating, so he opened his mouth to defend: "Don't look at me with such eyes, Mojun, I just want to tell Mingsheng that my father forced me to provoke the relationship between you two. I am responsible for such a thing." I definitely won't do it, now I have to run away from home. Also, please don't affect your relationship with each other because of the next...cough, unintentional people."

Rong Wang diverted his thoughts from the little boy in front of him, and thought of Yan Chen, Zhan Yu, He Zhanyang, Ouyang Song, Tao Lizheng and others who he hated, who were secretly grinding their teeth, thinking about whether to throw Taqig into the river or step on the soil.

In the end, the other party was unexpectedly sensible, even the devil who treated his love rival like a cold wind, after hearing what Taqige said, he also showed a little surprise.

He asked: "What the prince means is that the King of Ghosts ordered you to make friends with Ye Huaiyao, causing further misunderstanding between us, are you unwilling?"

In Rong Wang's tone and expression, "Ye Huaiyao is so good, how can you not like Ye Huaiyao" clearly written all over.

Taqige: "..."

He wanted to cry again, and said with a wry smile: "Although Ming Sheng is good, I can't bear it. What's more, the gentleman does not take away people's love, so the devil can rest assured."

Rong Wang said: "Since you have a clear conscience, there is no need to run around."

Taqige said: "Oh, this, don't worry, Mojun, I'm not leaving because of you two. I've been away for many years, and it's because I'm not used to living here."

He paused for a while, then muttered: "When I came home before, my father would pretend to be annoyed and reprimand me a few more days, but now he doesn't say that anymore, probably because he is bored."

——Ghost King's attitude towards his own son has changed.

The information revealed in this sentence moved Rong Hua's heart, and the faint thoughts seemed to suddenly become a little clearer.

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