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

"She said... I sealed Kunlun." Long Yi said in a daze.

Linghu Su: "Then think about it again..."

Yan Wang: "No problem."

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

Linghu Su looked at Hades, not understanding what he meant, "Why is it okay, isn't the purpose of coming here to go to Kunlun?"

Yama's face remained calm, "If I say it's okay, then it's okay, you don't need to know the reason."

"Do you know something?"

"I don't know what you don't care about."

Yan Wang turned to Long Yi again, "Long Yi, ask Bai Ze, what's the situation on Kunlun Mountain now?"

Long Yi's voice was trembling slightly, only hearing her say——

"The gods are withered, and the spiritual power is exhausted."

Yan Wang's eyes were as calm as water, but his lips were tight, as if he was suppressing some kind of emotion.

"Sister Bai Ze said that she is the only one left on the mountain." Long Yi murmured, "She... misses us very much."

Long Yi simply sat down beside the big sacred tree, leaned his head on the trunk, listened to the faint voice coming from inside, and murmured, as if talking to himself, "Kunlun...I want to go home..."

Yan Wang said in a calm voice, "One day, we will go back."

I don't know how long it took before the Shenmu became completely silent, and Long Yi got up, left Huangquan with them, and kept looking back at the big Shenmu.

Pingshan Taoist also walked out with them, Yan Wang stopped, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "What are you following?"

"..."

Taoist Pingshan was at a loss for a moment, his feet were stuck on the ground and he didn't know where to go.

"You have learned so many ancient secrets, do you think you can go?"

Taoist Pingshan's legs softened and he knelt on the ground, "Xiao Dao will never say anything outside."

"I can't believe what you said." Hades turned his back, "Either you stay here to guard the Great Shenmu, or I send you to hell."

"I……"

Pingshan Taoist was about to open his mouth, but was interrupted by Hades again:

"There is no third option."

Ping Shan collapsed on the ground, his face pale: "Xiao Dao wishes to go to hell."

? ?He would rather go to hell?

Linghu Su was very puzzled, she thought that a person like Pingshan Taoist who was so greedy for life and afraid of death would definitely choose to guard the Great Shenmu.

Yama's eyes signaled Xue Huawuchang to take him away, and he collected the branches of the sacred tree from the big sacred tree and returned them to Linghu Su, "Since Long Yi gave it to you, you can take it away."

"Thank you."

Linghusu's dance hall had no lead dancer, and her business had been stagnant for several days. Seeing that she was carrying a huge amount of debt, and she had a little ancestor to pay for, she finally felt the pressure of survival again.

She used to live in the imperial capital thousands of years later, struggling to survive with a mortgage on her back, finally came to Rong Dynasty, reincarnated into an official family, and finally no longer had to worry about survival.Who would have thought that now that everyone is dead, they will continue to be a hard-working social animal in the underworld.

The late emperor suggested that she be the lead dancer herself, but Linghu Su knew that she had no talent for dancing, except for radio gymnastics and the square dance that her mother usually danced, in this life... no, she never had anything to do with dancing in her two lives.

On this day, Linghu Su was having a headache as to how to continue his singing and dancing career, Long Yi ran over with a windmill and wanted to go pick up ghosts with her.

That's right, Long Yi likes to pick up ghosts.

What the hell.

Linghu Su had finally contracted the business of picking up ghosts to the late emperor before, and then made up his mind never to pick up ghosts again.But Long Yi is very keen on this, and often drags Linghu Su to haunt everywhere in the underworld.

"If you continue like this, you will lose all the business of the late emperor."

The first emperor just happened to pass by, "It's okay, as long as the little beauty likes it, I am willing to give you anything."

Look at what he said, he looks like a fool!

but……

Linghu Su had a flash of inspiration, "Your Majesty, I have something to ask you."

"You don't need to be too polite, please tell me, Aiqing."

……

In the old days, the monarchs and ministers all went to the underworld, why should they pay so many vain gifts...

Linghu Su suddenly thought just now that although the late Emperor Yu's way of governing the country was not very good, after all, he was used to singing and dancing, so his ability to appreciate dance should be quite qualified.

She injected a little cultivation into the souls raised in the dance hall, so that they could understand some simple commands, and then brought them to the late emperor, intending to ask the late emperor to help them adjust/teach them.

The late emperor patted his chest and said: "Aiqing, don't worry about accompanying the little beauty to pick up ghosts, I'm here!"

After all, she wanted to pat Linghu Su's chest, but she stopped her with one hand and cupped her hand, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

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Since the first emperor took over the business of picking up ghosts, the number of ghosts wandering around in the underworld has decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.Therefore, they have been walking in the forest for so long without encountering a single ghost.

Long Yi stared at Linghu Su all the way.

Linghu Su was uncomfortable being watched by her, and knocked on her forehead, "Look again——I'll eat you!"

Long Yi raised the corner of his mouth and said happily: "Sister, you can shine."

Linghu Su lowered his head to look at the yellow shimmering light constantly overflowing from his body, as if this emptiness and cold soul had regained its warmth.

The forest they are in is called Candle Shadow, because when ghosts haunt it, they will be affected by the aura here, and will emit a faint yellow light, which looks like candle shadow shaking.

"Sister, I want you to carry me on your back."

Before Linghu Su answered, Long Yi had already jumped onto her back, and could feel her temperature through the skirt of her clothes. The arms around her neck were warm, and the breath she breathed in her ears was warm. It was hot, and even the faint scent of her body was scorching.

And myself, very cold, without a heartbeat, when I was nervous, I could only imagine that the fiery red in my chest might be beating very fast.

"Sister, I'm sorry." Long Yi whispered into Linghu Su's ear.

"Sorry for what?"

"I wanted to take you to see Kunlun Mountain and then to the Endless Sea, but...I..."

"But you can't find them, can you?" Linghu Su smiled.

She had been in society for a few years before crossing. Whenever she looked back at the road she had walked behind, she sometimes found that she was no longer the person she came from, and sometimes she found that she might have deviated from the direction she came from. , or forget the original intention when you came.

As for Long Yi, no matter whether she is 70 years old or five thousand years old, would a person with such a long past really be as romantic as the little green dragon in front of her?

Is there really such a place as the endless sea in the world?

What was flying towards me under the underworld that day?I vaguely saw something blocking it back, so what was it?

Linghu Su suddenly felt a warmth in his shoulder, it was...

"Long Yi, are you crying?"

"No...it's not me, it's Godmother..."

"what?"

It seems that it has been a long time since Long Yi heard about this goddess.

"Sister, do you know loneliness?"

Linghu Su didn't know why he suddenly asked such a deep topic, and said with a smile, "Do you know?"

"When I can't see you, I seem to know, I feel that the sunrise and sunset every day are suffering, but when I see you, I forget it all."

Linghu Su put Longyi on the ground, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, opened them again after a long time, put his hands on her shoulders, stared at her and said, "I thought picking up ghosts was boring and lonely." Things, so I don't like it, but when I come with you, I think it's the most interesting thing I've ever done in my life."

Long Yi tilted his head and looked at her with wide eyes, those pupils seemed to be filled with stars, "No, you said that the most interesting thing is to feed me candy."

"Really?"

Long Yi nodded vigorously.

"How are you?"

Long Yi took out a candy from his purse and stuffed it into Linghu Su's mouth.

Before Linghu Su realized what she meant, he felt a burst of warm breath enveloping him, and then his two soft and thin lips pressed against his bloodless lips.

"..."

Linghu Su's body suddenly tensed up, and she froze on the spot with the candy in her mouth. There seemed to be thousands of crimson begonias blooming in her heart, and a long-lost intimacy penetrated into the marrow of her bones. Yi's lips are sweeter.

Linghu Su stuck out his tongue out of nowhere, pressed against the heart-sweet candy, and gently pushed it into Long Yi's throat.

Just when she touched the soft flap in Long Yi's mouth, Long Yi suddenly couldn't hold back his laugh, and with a puff, the candy fell out of his mouth and rolled to the ground.

"It's itchy." Long Yi was still giggling.

Linghu Su was also full of smiles, looked at Long Yi's flushed cheeks, walked forward again, stroked the back of Long Yi's head with his palm, preventing her head from hitting the tree, and then kissed her lips condescendingly superior.

Long Yi closed his eyes with a smile, put his hands around her neck, and kept pecking her lips like a baby.

this little girl...

"Sister, do you remember that you said..."

"I don't remember." Linghu Su didn't know what Long Yi was going to say, but she had an intuition that what Long Yi said next must not be hers, and her interest suddenly dropped a little. Let her go on.

The glimmer of light on Linghu Su's body is faintly visible in the gloomy forest, but the two of them seem to be under a crabapple tree that is blooming brightly in spring.

A ghost silently floated to their side, staring at them in a daze.

Sensing the sight from outside, Linghu Su raised his hand, and was about to kill the ghost, but found that it was a lost wandering soul, and this demented appearance...

Exactly—

Lin Yi! !

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I love sweet candies...