ghost wife married

Ling Yiran teleported to Beiyue Immortal Mansion with Ling Qin.

Emperor Beiyue seemed to have expected Ling Yiran and the others to come, so when Ling Yiran and the others signed up, Xianwei immediately let them in.

The layout of Beiyue Immortal Mansion can only be described as exquisite, beautiful, and elegant, and every place shows the noble identity of the owner of Beiyue Immortal Mansion.

Ling Yiran whispered to Ling Qin: "Father, are you sure we are here to ask Uncle Bei to make clothes?"

Ling Qin laughed and said, "Everyone has come to Beiyue Immortal Mansion, why are you still doubting?"

Ling Yiran: "..."

"Emperor Beiyue fell in love with fashion design hundreds of years ago when he was bored. Have you ever heard of this brand of Beishangfang when you were in Yangjian?"

"I heard someone talking about it before when I was in love with the soul. It seems to be a brand of a world-renowned brand." Ling Yiran thought for a while: "Is that a brand designed by Uncle Bei?"

"Yes, when I was still in Yangjian, I also liked the clothes he designed, and every style fit my taste." Ling Qin sighed and said, "But it's too expensive, so let's just forget about it, and you may not be able to buy it if you have money." .”

Ling Yiran was funny: "Can the clothes designed by Emperor Beiyue be expensive? Even if he only designs a pair of underwear or a pair of socks, there are still people queuing up to grab them."

"Thank you two for looking up to me." Beiyue Great stood at the entrance of the main hall and smiled at them. With his handsome face and exquisite attire, whether he was smiling at them or standing there, he gave them a noble and elegant feeling.

Ling Yiran greeted immediately with a smile: "Yiran met Uncle Bei."

Emperor Beiyue smiled at Ling Qin, and after saying hello, he said to Ling Yiran: "After your father announces your identity, you come to me for a few days of special training."

"Special training?" Ling Yiran asked curiously, "What is special training?"

"Manners." Emperor Beiyue looked at his smile: "You are laughing too silly now, your manner is not elegant, and your eyes are sharp, but not spiritual enough..."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Ling Qin hurriedly stopped Beiyue Emperor: "Master Bei, please don't dislike him in front of me before you dislike him. You dislike him so much that my internal organs are so angry, and his self-confidence will be destroyed by you." It's gone."

Emperor Beiyue gave him a lot of face, turned around and walked into the room: "Come in."

Ling Yiran and Ling Qin entered the main hall.

Two fairies came over and said, "Master Gui, the fairy maidservant will give you a measurement."

Ling Yiran stretched out his hand and asked them to measure the size. After the measurement, he and Ling Qin sat beside Emperor Beiyue.

Emperor Beiyue pointed to the fruit plate on the table: "Eat."

Ling Yiran and Ling Qin picked up a silver fork and put a piece of fairy fruit into their mouths.

Emperor Beiyue said: "Rude."

Ling Yiran and Ling Qin stared at him blankly, saying they?

Emperor Beiyue picked up a piece of fruit, put it to his mouth, and took a small bite. After chewing for a few times, he slowly swallowed it into his spit: "If you want to eat like this, eat another piece."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Calculated according to the part that Emperor Beiyue bit off, a piece of fruit the size of a thumb would have to be eaten ten times before it could be eaten, and according to his chewing speed, it would take two to three minutes to finish eating a piece of fruit.

Seeing that they were not moving, Emperor Beiyue said again: "One piece again."

Ling Yiran and Ling Qin forked another piece, and before they could put the fruit in their mouths, Beiyue Emperor said: "When you fork the fairy fruit, be gentle, don't use such force as if you were fighting. The plates are going to be smashed by your forks."

Ling Yiran and Ling Qin: "..."

Can they not eat fairy fruit?Eating a piece of fairy fruit is tiring.

Emperor Beiyue took out a thick book with various fabrics in it, put it in front of Ling Yiran and said, "Look at what kind of fabric you like to make your robes with."

Ling Yiran said: "Uncle Bei thinks whichever fabric is good will be the fabric."

Emperor Beiyue said: "You have to make up your own mind, you can't let others make up your mind."

Ling Yiran flipped through the notebook, saw that the light blue fabric was good, pointed to one of the fabrics and said, "Let's talk about this piece of fabric."

Emperor Beiyue said: "It's not pretty."

Ling Yiran pointed to the dark blue fabric again: "What about this one?"

"No."

Ling Yiran pointed to the purple cloth again.

"not good."

Next, Ling Yiran pointed out several fabrics in succession, all of which were rejected by Beiyue Great, and he found that Beiyue Great didn't even look at the fabric and thought he had chosen a bad one. After several times, he probably understood Beiyue Great's intentions .

He continued flipping through the notebook, and saw a piece of black cloth with golden threads, which gave people a sense of mystery and nobility, and he fell in love with it immediately: "Uncle Bei, I want this piece of cloth to make clothes." robe."

Emperor Beiyue still denied his choice: "No."

"I want this piece, not the others."

"No."

"Just this piece of fabric." Ling Yiran had a firm and firm attitude: "If it wasn't for it, I wouldn't do it."

Emperor Beiyue squinted at him and said nothing.

Ling Yiran looked directly into his eyes without fear.

Taking advantage of their eye contact, Ling Qin quickly forked a few pieces of fairy fruit and stuffed them into his mouth.

good to eat.

It's just that it's not easy to eat fruit in Beiyue Immortal Mansion. Fortunately, his partner is Emperor Fengyin, not Emperor Beiyue. If he was the partner of Emperor Beiyue, he would definitely not be able to bear the divorce.

The Great Emperor Beiyue suddenly smiled: "In the future, when facing the masters of other immortal mansions, you should have this attitude, not casual or whatever, let others make decisions for you, you are the master, you should not have no opinions and let others look down on you."

Ling Yiran was taught: "Thank you Uncle Bei for your guidance."

Emperor Beiyue looked at Ling Qin who was stealing food: "Learn from your son."

Ling Qin: "..."

Can you still get along with each other?

Before Ling Yiran made the robes for the dinner, Beiyue Great taught Ling Yiran other etiquettes. If Ling Yiran made a mistake, the sea of ​​consciousness in his mind would be attacked, which was more terrifying than the punishment of Xiyue Great. , until remembered.

In the evening, Ling Yiran and Ling Qin rushed back to the underworld to attend the dinner after they had dressed up in the Beiyue Immortal Mansion.

As soon as Ling Qin saw Feng Yin, he rushed over and hugged him: "Yin Jun, you are better."

Feng Yin laughed and said, "Have you been wronged by Beiyue?"

"I'm so wronged, but you also know how he is. Every time you see him, you will feel that you are better than him."

Feng Yin's eyes flooded with petting: "Then you should see him more to know how good I am."

Ling Qin really didn't want to eat the dog food of the two fathers, so he walked into the hall by himself.

Tonight is just a small banquet, just to introduce Ling Yiran to Beiyin officials under the emperor's hand.

It was only then that Ling Yiran realized that besides the members of Yama of the Ten Palaces, Emperor Wufang, and Luofeng Liutian Palace, there were many other ghost officials that he didn't know about. Each of them was responsible for different tasks and areas.

After the banquet in the evening, the news that Emperor Beiyin had a son quickly spread. As for the name of their little master, everyone still doesn't know, but fortunately, their little master will meet them soon.

On the second day after the banquet, the ghost messengers began to decorate Fengdu City, which was equivalent to a grand festival, with lanterns and festoons everywhere, and it was even more lively than during the New Year. The ghosts in the city prepared new clothes for the arrival of the little master. It means that they pay close attention to the little master.

On the day when Ling Yiran's identity was announced, all the big ghosts and little ghosts crowded outside the main hall of Fengdu or on the streets along the bus route, eagerly waiting for the little master to come out, and the ghost messengers who had no mission had to go back to the underworld to maintain order .

In the main hall of Fengdu, Ling Yiran saw that Ling Qin wasn't dressed up, so he frowned and asked, "Father, won't you go out with us?"

Ling Qin patted him on the shoulder: "The Emperor of Heaven has not accepted the matter between me and your father, so there is no need to make a big fuss to annoy him, and then send someone to trouble us. Although your father said that there is no need to be afraid of him, I think It’s not the time yet, but I believe it will be soon, people are changing, the world is changing, times are changing, and the rules must also change.”

Ling Yiran nodded: "I also hope that day will come soon."

Ling Qin tidied his clothes for him: "Today my son is so handsome, I'll take a photo of you and your dad."

After taking pictures with Feng Yin, Ling Yiran took several photos with Shi Yi, Ge Chi, and Luan Yi, and then asked Feng Yin, "Dad, I want to ask you something."

Feng Yin asked, "What's the matter?" while listening to the elder's report.

"Is there any way to separate the luanyi from my soul-hunting sickle? How about giving him freedom?"

Feng Yin looked at Luan Yi.

Luan Yi was nervous for a while, every time he stayed with Beiyin Great Emperor, he was always worried that he would take away his soul, and it was difficult to relax.

Feng Yin said to Luan Yi: "Protect my son for five years, you can choose whether you want to be reincarnated or become a ghost fairy."

This is his promise to Luanyi, and to Luanyi, it is a pie that fell from the sky.

Luan Yi beamed with joy, and after being happy, he hesitated and said: "But I don't have a physical body now, and it is easy to be plotted against or made into a magic weapon."

In fact, with his strength, there is no need to worry too much, but the people he met with Ling Yiran recently were either the Great Emperor Nanyue or the Great Emperor Beiyue, and Ling Yiran's status is also noble, so the enemy he met is absolutely impossible to be a shrimp soldier and a crab general , so he is right to worry.

Feng Yin said: "When today's affairs are over, I will teach you a spell that can temporarily restore your body and improve your strength, but there is a time limit, and it can only be maintained for three hours a day. After three hours, you may become very You are weak, so you should not use this trick unless it is absolutely necessary."

Luan Yi nodded happily.

At this time, the heavenly official of Zongling Qifeitian Palace walked into the hall, and came to Ling Yiran with a solemn expression: "Little master, I'm really sorry, you asked me to send people to catch Yiji but I haven't found her person yet. It is estimated that we ran away after hearing that the second elder had an accident, so we were one step late."

Ling Yiran didn't let Yi Ji go because of this: "Issuing a warrant for arresting her."

"Yes."

Feng Yin kissed Ling Qin's forehead, and said to Ling Yiran: "The auspicious time has come, we should go out."