Rebel Monk [Rebirth]

The little ghost glared at Huo Jiyan, as if saying: Humph~ What a joke, how could I be jealous of a puppet!

The kid's eyeballs stared at him motionlessly, Huo Jiyan hurriedly covered his eyes, but don't stare them out, you have to pick them up and press them in, that scene...

The kid reflexively closed his eyes slightly following the movement of his hand.

Suddenly there was a jingling bell outside the prison, and Huo Ji stood up when he heard the sound. He was suddenly dizzy, and his body was a little vacant. He couldn't help thinking of the culprit first: this unscrupulous ghost really sucked His yang energy!

With a fat face, the jailer covered his eyes with both hands, and staggered towards this side.Huo Jihan was speechless, walked over and shouted to the fat face who almost passed by: "Dude! Over here!"

Then the fat face quietly opened a finger and looked out. Seeing that Huo Jiyan was not disheveled and doing something to scare ghosts, he took both hands down with confidence, and after widening his field of vision, he glimpsed The little ghost in the corner made a "I understand" grimace at Huo Jiyan, seeing that Huo Jiyan was trembling all over, he quickly interrupted Fat Face's horrible thoughts: "What's the matter?" ?”

The fat face bowed to Huo Jiyan and said: "The King of Ghosts has learned that you have come to the underworld, so he specially invites you to drink tea."

Huo Ji rested his jaw and thought for a while, Ghost King?Ghost King Hades?According to the records of "Anecdotes of Ghosts and Gods": the word "king" in "ghost king" does not represent the supreme status. The portrait of the ghost king is naked, with red hair and fangs, holding a demon bell in his hand. The appearance of a Yasha ghost.He works with ghost envoys black and white, bull head and horse face, so his status is naturally not too high, but because of the word "king", his status should be higher than ordinary ghost soldiers, probably a leader like the king of the mountain.

Instinctive curiosity made him almost forget that Ghost King Mingsi invited Luomoran Shangshen, and now he was just an illusion that he had the skin of Luomoral Shangshen.

The so-called "illusion" means that using the Mani beads to activate the psychic empathy spell, wherever this spell covers, you can see Huo Jiyan as a psychic, but in essence he is still Huo Jiyan, It has nothing to do with Luofan Shangshen except for the psychic channeling of the soul.

All the stories I saw in the storybooks have now become reality. It feels like I had a beautiful dream last night. I drew the appearance of the lover in my dream according to the dream. Unexpectedly, one day, the fairy in the painting ran out , and had a period of gluey lingering with him.

He followed Fat Face by mistake, and just walked out of the prison, the little ghost in the small corner suddenly yelled louder, so he had to step back and squatted next to the little ghost and said in a good voice: "Father Go to a banquet, and then you will follow the fat-faced uncle to the second level, ah, be obedient." Just as he was about to turn around, the kid grabbed Huo Jiyan's arm, and Huo Jiyan had no choice but to turn around and pat him on the head , Said: "Who told you to suck Dad's yang energy! I will give you a punishment!"

"Huh~" The little ghost snorted unconvinced.

"Good baby." Huo Jiyan stroked the little ghost like a rhubarb, and then the little ghost reluctantly let go, and then Huo Jiyan left with Fat Face.

Huo Jiyan asked Fat Face as he walked, "Do you know why the ghost king invited me?"

Fat Face's expression seemed to be surprised: "I heard that you will visit the Ghost King every time you come down? According to your relationship, Shangshen can't guess what the Ghost King's intentions are? Since you can't even guess the ghost king, The little one is even more ignorant."

Huo Jiyan thought to himself: I didn't expect that this fallen god would hide a concubine in the underworld?It can only be blamed that the "Anecdotes of Ghosts and Gods" compiled by humans is too incomplete, and everything has only been written in a few strokes. Promote his almost legendary life to future generations!

They didn't walk for long, most of them were on the way up, they came to the seventh floor underground, Fat Face responsibly sent Huo Jiyan to the Nether Temple, the territory of the Nether Sect, the leader of the Nether Sect is the ghost king Mingsi, It is rumored that he is the incarnation of Fanghua Tianzun who used to be in the heaven, Fanghua - the flowers and plants that ruled the 33 heavens.

Huo Jiyan bid farewell to Fat Face, asked him to take good care of the little ghost, and walked to the Nether Palace alone.

The Nether Palace is located on the seventh floor of the underworld, and the entire seventh floor is almost managed by the Ghost King Hades.There are no reincarnation ghosts on the seventh floor, only some errands, ghosts, and underlings of the Nether Sect, so the road on the seventh floor is relatively quiet, and the environment is more elegant and tidy. Compared with the [-]th floor of Infernal Hell , how can there be more than eleven floors gap, at least one hundred floors!

After passing through two dispensable gates, the third gate formally saw the words on the gate——Hall of Netherworld.

The gatekeeper naturally knew the skin of Luofan Shangshen, so he greeted him from afar and landed: "Luofan Shangshen is here, the ghost king has been waiting for a long time, please come inside."

There are really great advantages in choosing Luomorn Shangshen to psychic. The first advantage is that all ghosts respect him, and this status is not that all ghosts are afraid of him, but they really respect him. When the prince was relieved, Huo Ji couldn't help but feel complacent.

He bowed back to the gatekeeper, and followed the gatekeeper's aura into the room.

After going through four more gates before reaching the outer courtyard of the Nether Palace, Huo Ji couldn't help but sigh: There are seven gates in this seven-story Nether Palace!After entering the outer courtyard, he walked several steps before arriving at the place where Ghost King Mingsi was waiting for him. Huo Ji hated his own legs, and couldn't help but secretly hate: Damn it's so hard to enter the door, you deserve to 'wait for a long time' !

Finally arrived at the "hinterland" of Netherworld Hall, Huo Jiyan saw a young man sitting in the center holding a teacup. It wasn't as drawn in the story book as "naked and exposed", "red-haired fangs", "ferocious and ferocious". ", he was a little disappointed, but not so desperate.

Ghost King Mingsi is wearing a purple robe, with black hair drooping, only a purple coral pendant between the foreheads wipes the forehead, and the broken hair on the temples is tied behind the ears. The pattern made Huo Jiyan involuntarily give a two-word evaluation - anger!

Ghost King Mingsi was about to open a cup to drink tea, when he looked up and saw Huo Jiyan coming towards him, he immediately put down the unopened cup of tea, got up and walked over, the gatekeeper immediately landed on the ground and led Huo Jiyan in.

Perhaps in response to the rumor, the ghost king Mingsi was indeed transformed by the Fanghua Tianzun of the heavens. All the furnishings of the Nether Palace fell to the ground, and the tea cups and snacks were placed in the underworld with an extra sense of immortality.

The ghost king greeted him enthusiastically: "Fanfan, when did you arrive? Why don't you come to my house to catch up with me? It must be decades since I saw you?"

Huo Jiyan was so shocked that he broke out in sweat when he first heard this title, he could only falter and falter and prepare to pass by: "It just so happens... I forgot."

The ghost king didn't care, he pulled Huo Jiyan to sit down, and ordered behind him: "Serve tea!"

The King of Ghosts pulled him to sit down nearby, instead of going to the throne above him, he just sat on the guest seat next to Huo Jiyan, and looked at Huo Jiyan carefully, Huo Jiyan's heart was very tense, for fear that he would see through the psychic empathy He cursed to see his real self, but on the surface he was still as carefree as ever: "The ghost king is so entertaining. Since I came to this underworld, I have never drank such a fragrant tea." Huo Jiyan savored the ghost waiter carefully teacup.

As soon as the ghost king slapped the table, the teacup in Huo Jiyan's hand was crooked in fright, and the ghost king said angrily: "I know that the little devils on the eighteenth floor don't know how to entertain the gods from the sky. Next time, we have to wait for the first time." Come to brother, tell brother what you want to eat and drink, brother has everything!"

Surprised by the ghost king's exaggerated enthusiasm, Huo Ji coughed twice: "What brother said is that Fanfan will definitely come here as soon as possible next time."

The ghost king who was still enthusiastic just now suddenly faltered again: "Hey, I don't know how many years will be until the next time." But not long after, he leaned his head over and asked: "How is your brother doing recently? "

Huo Ji was tired of thinking all the way in his head, is there any record in the scriptures that the God of Lost Mortal has an elder brother?He doesn't seem to have heard of it.

Miserable! When he came up, he asked his family members, could it be that he was testing him?Huo Jiyan tried to say: "He and I... haven't seen each other for many years..."

The ghost king suddenly slapped the table again, this time Huo Jiyan didn't dare to hold the teacup anymore, he quickly put down the teacup so as not to knock it over in fear next time.

The ghost king said angrily: "I know that kid is still angry with you, didn't he just rob him of a woman! He is a majestic king of the heavens, why bother with his own brother who is his own mother."

Since ancient times, there has been only one god in the heavens, and that is the god Tiying who once participated in the funeral and suppression of flowers.It turns out that Luofanshangshen and Tiyingshenjun are brothers of the first-milk compatriots, but it seems that the relationship is not very good, otherwise, "Detailed Records of Anecdotes in the Human World" and "Anecdotes of Ghosts and Gods" would not have been recorded. .

However, what did the ghost king want to say to him!

The ghost king stroked the narcissus embroidery on his left cuff with his right hand, moved his head closer and asked: "Besides that woman, do you hear that he has any other women he cares about?"

Huo Jiyan shook his head seriously: "No, I haven't heard that my elder brother has married or taken a concubine in these years. It has been thousands of years, and he is naked."

The King of Ghosts patted the table again, Huo Jiyan, who was used to being scared, said, "..."

The King of Ghosts couldn't hold back his inner excitement, he said: "That kid is quite interesting, and I'm not in vain..." He suddenly paused when he said this, and his eyes looking forward to the future turned to Huo Jiyan before continuing. Said: "It's not in vain that I look forward to your coming down here every day!"

Ghost King, you young couple are having an awkward moment, so don't pretend to pull me as an excuse, okay?

Huo Jiyan understood this, probably the ghost king had some affection for his cheap brother when he was in the heaven, but his wooden brother actually robbed the same woman with his own brother and couldn't see the ghost king among the thousands of flowers.

Ghost King quietly took out a bag of small things from his arms: "Here, can you take this up for me?"

The author has something to say:

I changed my profile picture!This is the little girl of the Buddhist brocade flower demon that I specially invited to know. I can't stop being addicted to red!

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The little flower demon is so cute, don't you plan to collect me (=^▽^=)