Dragon King Father-in-Law Wants to Drown Me [Time Travel]

"Didn't you say that Long Yi came to the world? Why hasn't she come to me yet?" Linghu Su asked, stroking the keel.

It has been two years since the keel glowed for the first time. During this period, the keel glowed more and more frequently, but I never saw Long Yilai.

The King of Hades said: "Since you drank her blood, she was able to find you according to the blood, maybe there was a delay, wait and see."

Linghusu spent the past two years in the Underworld, first picking up ghosts to save some Yincoins, and then using the Yincoins to buy a large amount of Yinwa.

This is a kind of wax specially eaten by ghosts, and it sells very well in the underworld.Linghu Su didn't directly sell the Yin Wax, but used the keel to add a kind of will-o'-the-wisp to the Yin Wax, which would make the wax glow in the underworld.

It's quite weird in terms of human aesthetics, but in the eyes of the ghost, that little light is like a Beidou that guides the way, and the ghost can't help but protect it in the palm of his hand.

It was this batch of wax that opened Linghusu's market in the ghost market.Later, she engraved representative scenes in the human world on the Yin wax, and some even directly made the Yin wax into specific shapes, such as concentric knots, cups and other things that are easy to touch the memory of ghosts during their lifetime.

What's more, he asked Linghusu to make Yinwa their former enemy, and then swallowed it in one gulp to vent his anger.

In short, Linghu Su used all kinds of marketing strategies she had seen in modern society, coupled with the experience she accumulated in those years of working in the household department, her business was booming.

In two years, she has reached 50 years of cultivation, which is unattainable for a ghost who is only two years old.

Today happens to be July [-]th, and the ghost market is open. Many cultivators will take advantage of this to come to the ghost market to buy some treasures, and many ghosts will also take advantage of this to return to the underworld to visit their families.

Linghu Su mixed in with these ghosts, and planned to take this opportunity to go home and have a look.

Before, every time she wanted to go back to the mortal world, Hades would stop her, saying that her soul was snatched back from the heavens and the East China Sea, and if she went out rashly, she might never return.

However, as her cultivation level increases and she has dragon bones to protect her body, as long as she does not take the initiative to seek death, most people can't hurt her, and the King of Hades will let her go out with the crowd during the Ghost Festival.

As soon as she left the underworld, she groped her way back to the Linghu Mansion. At this time, the Linghu Mansion was already filled with candles and filled with incense, as if it was waiting for her to come back.

She wandered around the mansion, and found the eldest wife, the second wife and the third wife in the ancestral hall, and... Lin Yi, seeing that they were in good health, Linghu Su felt relieved, and left Linghu's mansion by the way. The lights of the Ghost Festival floated out to the river.

She sat alone by the river, staring at the faintly shimmering river lights drifting along the water, the water ripples stirred by the lights spread out in circles, and a reflection gradually appeared on the water surface, with a slender waist and skirts dragging to the ground.

"Long Yi..." Linghu Su thought obsessively.

Looking back, he saw that the person who came was a noble lady in a fine dress, with a high bun on her head, Linghu Su sighed lightly, it turned out to be an old friend.

Princess Tianhe set up a river lantern, prayed to the dotted river lanterns, and said a long series of words of wishing God to bless her husband and young son, only to hear her continue: "There is also the son of the Linghu family..."

Linghu Su was complacent, "I didn't expect to miss me all these years." '

"I hope he will fall into the endless hell and never be reborn."

"..."

"It's too cruel. You hurt her girl so badly that she cursed you like that." Granny Meng appeared out of nowhere, twisting Yang Liu's slender waist and said with a smile.

Linghu Su was taken aback, "Why did you come to the world, did no ghosts cross the Naihe Bridge tonight?"

"Tonight, you can eat tributes everywhere in the world. Of course, I can't miss it. Look, that snowflake impermanence is also here."

Following the direction she pointed, Linghu Su saw a Wuchang floating above the boat, greedily inhaling the fireworks floating from the boat.

"But there is another reason." Granny Meng approached Linghusu's ear mysteriously, "Let me tell you, there will be a lot of great souls in the world tonight, so the underworld has sent a lot of Wuchang to seduce the souls."

"What is a great soul?"

"It's the soul of a fairy."

"how do you know?"

"Yan Wang asked me to go back tonight and prepare more soup, fearing that it would not be enough, and asked the ghost messenger to vacate the hell room for a new guest."

Linghu Su didn't have time to think about it, but saw Po Meng propped up an oil-paper umbrella to cover their heads, and the rippling water surface was gradually being puddled by raindrops.

"Can the rain hit us?"

"It won't get wet, but blood will get on it."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the river lanterns were extinguished and overturned, and the hopes carried by Zhongyuan Ye would all come to naught.

A bright light suddenly flashed across the night sky, followed by a deafening thunder, and large chunks of things began to smash down in the dark clouds, accompanied by howling ghosts and wolves all over the sky.

After Linghu Su saw it clearly, he realized that the big chunks were all human beings, to be precise, immortals.

Linghu Su saw a familiar figure inside, she had met on Penglai Mountain, and then he found that these things seemed to be the immortal standing behind Taichu on Penglai Mountain.

"How... how?"

Dark clouds surged, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, the oil-paper umbrella was covered with a thick layer of plasma, and there was a faint green dragon walking through the dark clouds and thunder.

"Long Yi!"

Linghu Su widened his eyes eager to see clearly, fearing that it was an illusion, "Grandma Meng, did you see it?"

"I see, Qinglong is here."

In the dim sky, dozens of immortals soared into the clouds to cast spells, Long Yi turned into a human body, and the magic whip in his hand was shining with golden light in the darkness.

There was a murderous look in the air, the battle was fierce, the immortal summoned the divine beast, and made a gesture to pounce on Long Yi.

The divine whip suddenly extended tens of meters, where it touched, the golden light shone brightly in the sky, the dark clouds were whipped to the point of thunder, and the beasts were fled in all directions by Long Yi's whip.

At this moment, a blue-faced and long-toothed divine beast suddenly sprang out from the cloud, and rushed straight behind Long Yi.

This situation is very similar to the scene before Long Yi was stabbed by a vine to save himself on Penglai Mountain, and his breasts were covered in blood.

Linghu Su was frightened, even though he knew that Long Yi would not be afraid of such an attack, he still couldn't help mobilizing the keel to attack the divine beast.

The divine beast was blocked by the sudden divine power, and the divine whip swam right behind it, spattering it with blood.

Sensing the movement behind him, Long Yi glanced back at the divine beast that was falling towards the ground, and finally noticed Linghu Su under the blood umbrella.

The eyes hidden in the blood stains were like pools of clear water, dimples emerged on the cheeks, Long Yi smiled brightly at Linghu Su, turned around and swept towards the sky.

When Linghu Su was looked at by her, it seemed that the three-year separation was just a moment, and the countless questionings that had been rehearsed in the bottom of her heart were all melted into smoke in this clear wave of hope.

"Is she the one you are waiting for?" Meng Po asked.

"Ah."

"So you were waiting for Long Yi."

The battle was still going on in the sky, Linghu Su didn't move his eyes, and asked: "You also know Long Yi?"

Meng Po pouted, like a jealous little girl, "Brother Yan Wang spoiled her so much."

Linghu Su didn't expect that there would be someone who would be jealous of Hades.

Hades is not good-looking. I heard that he was the first batch of people created by Nvwa. He didn't feel very good at that time, so his appearance was a little flawed. Moreover, he spoke coldly, which made people have no desire to pursue him.

The impermanence of the underworld waited on the ground, and when they saw a soul falling down, they immediately rushed to hook it away. It was neat and clean, which was amazing.

With a 'bang', a white-haired fairy rolled down in front of Linghu Su's feet.

Isn't this the old man who talked cheaply in front of the Emperor of Heaven?

The white-haired immortal was startled when he saw Linghu Su, and hurriedly got up to run away, but Linghu Su dragged him back and pressed him to the ground.

Linghu Su looked up to the sky, and Long Yi was waving to her in a grand manner.

The corners of Linghu Su's mouth raised slightly, "So it was reserved for me on purpose, so I won't be polite." '

The white-haired fairy looked at Linghu Su in horror, "Why? Why aren't you dead yet?"

Linghu Su sneered, "It will kill you if you keep it."

"You group of ghosts, the Emperor of Heaven will accept you sooner or later..."

Granny Meng stepped forward and slapped him twice, and slapped the rest of his words back into her mouth.

"Who are you talking about as a ghost? Sister, I am a treasure of heaven and earth who fell into the underworld."

"..."

"Snow Flower, come and take him!" Granny Meng shouted to the surroundings.

Xuehua impermanence came and went silently, swimming to the white-haired fairy like a snake.

When the white-haired fairy saw the snowflakes, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his expression became even more frightened: "You...it's you..."

"They know each other?" Linghu Su asked.

Granny Meng whispered: "Xuehua went to Beijing to catch the exam before he was alive, but it was snowing heavily on his way, and happened to meet this old man practicing in the temple, so he was stopped outside the door and froze to death, so he changed his name to Xuehua after he went to the underworld."

"You, damn it." Xue Hua poker-faced, hooked his soul behind him with a soul lock hook, and said to Linghu Su, "Thank you."

Immortals were still falling from the sky, Linghu Su had never seen such a spectacular battle between celestial beings and he said in a daze, "Would it be too..." for Long Yi to kill immortals like this?

"Whoever the ancient god wants to kill, that person must have a reason for his death, and he will not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Yan Wang appeared from nowhere again, making Linghu Sugan tremble in fright.

Why are the people in these underworlds so elusive!

"Besides, with me watching, she won't mess around. No matter how bad it is, the underworld will take care of her."

"..."

The sound of thunder in the sky gradually subsided, and the dark clouds also slowly dispersed. Long Yi transformed into a green dragon and plunged into the water, only to come out of the water after a long time, the blood stains on his body had been washed clean by the river water.

"Sister Linghu, sister Meng Po, brother Yan Wang, long time no see."

"it is good……"

As soon as he said a word, Long Yi stepped forward and kissed Linghu Su, making her swallow the rest of the words.

Beside Meng Po and Yan Wang, Linghu Su felt very embarrassed, but couldn't bear to push Long Yi away, so he could only put his hand on her back and caress her slowly.

Yan Wang looked speechless, and Meng Po looked like she was watching the gossip, and the two decided to leave the kennel first.

After seeing them leave, Linghu Su pulled Long Yicon off, "Where did you go?"

"I'm looking for you."

"Looked for me? Have you lost your way? You have been looking for three years." Linghu Su was annoyed, but he couldn't hide his joy and pampering in his words.

Long Yi shook his head and said nothing, with a smile on his face.

Linghu Su walked to the side, picked up the back soil from the ground, and accidentally fell out of his sleeve when he grabbed the white-haired old man.

"It's so beautiful." Long Yi said, looking at the radiant Houtu beads in her hands.

"Yes, the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas of the world are all in it."

As he had done countless times before, Linghu Su threw it into the night sky, and in an instant, the sky that had just dimmed was lit up again.

Half of Long Yi's face was hidden in the mottled light and shadow, with a bright smile on his face, he asked, "What's its name?"

"It's called..."

Linghu Su paused for a moment, his eyes sank to the bottom of the sea, and after a while, they regained their light. He stared at Long Yi, and said word by word: "It's called Long Yi."