Linghu Su was at a loss for words, "You...why do you think so?"

Han Xiang looked sincere, without any temptation, as if he just wanted to know a definite answer, he took a deep look at Long Yi, and said slowly: "The princess doesn't remember me, but I still remember, 800 years ago, she once Said that she came to the world to find the nine-tailed fox on Kunlun Mountain."

Han Xiang looked down and noticed that Linghu Su was holding Long Yi's hand tightly, and a trace of loneliness flashed across his eyes, "The Dragon King just invited me to the East China Sea to attend your wedding with the princess in March, so I think you should go It's the person she's looking for. So, are you a nine-tailed fox?"

Linghu Su was very honest: "No."

Long Yi is also very honest: "Yes."

The two spoke at the same time, and the voices overlapped at this moment. Long Yi and Linghu Su looked at each other in dissatisfaction, and emphasized again, "Yes."

Linghusu had nothing to do with her, so he had no choice but to admit against his will: "Yes."

Han Xiang speaks as slowly as a stream, and whatever he says with this gentle voice can make people fascinated, "The last time the Nine-Tailed Fox God went to the Heavenly Palace, I happened to be wandering outside, and then I heard that you had come, and I was in my heart I have always regretted not being able to see…”

"It doesn't matter." Linghu Su felt guilty, but he didn't want to slap him in the face immediately, so he could only pretend to be old-fashioned, and his words became serious, "It's just that I travel around the world, using the identity of a mortal..."

Han Xiang understood, took a step back and bowed his head to increase the amount, respectfully said: "You should keep it a secret."

It's easy to talk to smart people, Linghu Su solved Han Xiang in a moment, and picked up an admiration fan by the way.

Soon, there was only one month left in March, and the immortals returned to the Heavenly Palace one after another, and the Underworld returned to its former peace.

Since getting married with Long Yi, Linghu Su has entrusted the business to the late emperor to take care of it, and he hides at home every day to study the hairstyle Long Yi will wear when he gets married. I heard that there are no "women" in the Dragon Palace. I didn't quite believe the eyes of a group of fish, so I had to do it myself.

She tried almost all the long hair styles she had seen in her life on Long Yi's head, even the modern high ponytail, double twist, ball head...all of them were used.

On this day, Long Yi couldn't bear to sit in front of the mirror while Linghu Su fiddled with his hair, and insisted on combing Linghu Su's hair too.

Linghu Su had no choice but to hand over the comb to her, and became a model himself, playing with the bamboo flute Long Yi gave him, feeling that his hair was being held in his hand, and his scalp was slightly pulled along with the hair, but there was no comb. The feeling of combing her hair, Long Yi in the mirror was blocked behind her, she felt something was wrong, so she asked: "Long Yi, what are you doing?"

As she said that, she turned her head and looked behind her, only to see Long Yi holding her long hair, burying her whole face in the dark fluff, and rubbing it lightly.

"...What are you doing?" Linghu Su smiled dotingly and bewilderedly.

Long Yi didn't raise his head, but stuck his hair closer to his face, "I want to smell what your hair smells like."

Linghu Su turned back, looked at himself in the mirror with a smile on his lips, "Then did you smell it?"

She waited happily to hear Long Yi say a bunch of words of praise with her eyes closed.However, Long Yi spat out two words: "No."

"..."

Only to hear Long Yi say again: "I think it should be very fragrant, but I can't smell the smell of the world."

If you are a ghost, where can your hair be fragrant?

Linghu Su asked: "Why?"

Linghusu couldn't see her expression, but could only hear her slightly disappointed voice coming from the cover of her hair, "It was like this when I came here. I ate delicious food but couldn't taste it. See The blood flows out of my body but I don’t feel pain. Also, I don’t know when it started, my blood has become very bitter, it’s said that it’s like poisonous weeds on the mountain.”

As he said that, Long Yi conjured up a small knife, which reflected a cold light in his hand.Linghu Su turned around and looked at her suspiciously, not understanding what she meant by this move.

Seeing that the dragon started to stroke according to the palm of his hand, and blood slowly seeped out from the cracked flesh, Linghu Su's eyes widened, and it took him a long time to react, he hurriedly dropped the bamboo flute, and stopped her from holding the knife hand, "What are you doing?!"

Long Yi's complexion did not change at all, even more rosy than before, she stretched out her bleeding hand in front of Linghu Su, "Look, even if it bleeds, I won't feel any pain."

"That can't be..." Linghu Su took the knife out of her hand and threw it on the ground, a burst of anger rose up for no reason, with reproach in his tone, "That can't be like this, you..."

Linghu Su was so angry that he couldn't speak, he just wanted to turn this idiot's brain out and expose it to the sun, it must have been damp for several years!

Angry and angry, the mess still had to be cleaned up, Linghu Su put some repairs on her wound with a cold face, but Long Yi looked innocent, and secretly observed Linghu Su's expression with his head wide enough.

"What are you looking at?" Linghu Su said angrily.

Even though Long Yi couldn't feel the pain, Linghu Su still controlled the speed of his cultivation and tried not to let it go too fast, "Next time if you do this again, I'll just wait and watch your blood drain, and then make you a dragon!" Dry eyes."

"I can't let it go..."

Long Yi subconsciously wanted to refute, but was stopped by Linghu Su, "Say more!"

Long Yi didn't continue to speak this time, he lowered his head and his face was full of grievances.

Linghu Su's toughness couldn't last for a moment, and when he raised his eyes and saw her pitiful appearance, his heart softened again, and he started the conversation again, as if nothing had happened just now, "Forget it, don't be like this next time. Come on, Let me ask you a century-old problem..."

Long Yi was never able to find the key point, a smile appeared on his face again, and he asked: "What is a century?"

"..." Linghu Su waved his hand, "It's not important, what's important is the problem. Let me ask you, your father and I fell into the water at the same time, who do you save?"

"You." Long Yi pointed at Linghu Su, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of this question, "Father lives in the water every day, he can't drown."

Linghu Su forgot about this, so he changed the way of asking: "Then I fell into the water with the King of Hades at the same time, who do you save?"

Long Yi tilted his head and began to seriously think about this question, but Linghu Su's face became more and more ugly during this short time of thinking - such a simple question took so long to think about!She thought Long Yi would blurt out 'Sister Linghu'!

As soon as the answer came out, Linghu Su just wanted to take back his stupid question, because Long Yi answered - "Brother Yan Wang."

Linghu Su was not reconciled, "Why?"

Long Yi opened and closed his palms, staring at the wound repaired by Linghu Su, "Only weak water can flood the underworld, but if it is really weak water, brother Yan Wang will die, but sister Linghu will not. "

It was the first time for Linghu Su to hear this kind of statement, and he found it fresh, so he asked, "Why is this?"

"Hou Tu Niang Niang said that if monsters can cross the weak water and reach Kunlun, they will become gods and beasts in the mountains. If they can't, they can only stay in the world and continue to be monsters. You survived, so you can't drown."

"Then can you survive?"

"I can't get over it either."

yo!It was the first time Linghu Su knew that he was so powerful, and his heart was full of complacency, and the displeasure just now was instantly wiped away.

Linghu Su began to think about their marriage again, "Long Yi, at my house, people go on honeymoon after they get married. Is there any place you want to go?"

Long Yi asked sincerely: "What is a honeymoon?"

Linghu Su explained simply and rudely: "It's just a sweet month."

Long Yi thought for a while, "I don't want a sweet month, I want a sweet long, long time."

"Okay." Linghusu calculated that they still have endless time in the future, so he planned generously, "Then we will go to that back soil... all the scenery in Longyili, and go through every road. Rivers, to climb every peak, and then watch the sun, moon and stars on the top of the mountain..."

Linghu Su still feels that his experience after coming to Rongchao is like a dream, and even the dream has never been so exciting.I thought that I would make a difference in the world, but I never thought that I would go to the underworld at the age of 32. In the end, the underworld gave her eternal life.

No matter before or after time-traveling, her biggest regret is that she doesn't have time to travel around.Although they are in different eras, their life trajectories are surprisingly similar—studying, taking exams, working, and nothing else.

Long Yi was very interested in this proposal, and said excitedly: "Great! Also, after 800 years, I want to see the light in the world with you, and I really want to know what kind of light will make the moon change." get dark."

Long Yi raised his head, looking upwards through this dark underworld, or looking forward to it.Linghu Su also raised her head, as if she had seen the light ahead in the endless darkness—a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

When Linghu Su came to the hall with Long Yi and the new hairstyle created by Long Yi on his head, Yan Wang was talking to Xue Hua, when he saw them coming in, Yan Wang couldn't hold back his laughter, although Xue Hua was expressionless. , but Linghu Su could feel that he must also be secretly laughing at himself.

Yan Wang said: "Dong Hai's future son-in-law is indeed different from ordinary people, and his hairstyle is also so unique."

Linghu Su rolled his eyes at him, and reached out to touch the nine lumps on his head - Long Yi said it was the tail of a nine-tailed fox, Linghu Su thought it looked like a pomegranate flower in full bloom.

Besides, he didn't put his tail on his head either!

Linghu Su quickly avoided the topic, and said, "I'm here to ask how to arrange things in the East China Sea?"

Yama: "This wedding will last for three days, so you can only do anything during those three days. At that time, you can find a way to go down to the cold cave. If you find that there is no soul of Longwu there, you can use mystic light to tell me. I'll take care of things after that."

"So simple?"

"You have to go down and talk about it."

Although the task was not difficult from Yan Wang's description, Linghu Su was still worried, "If the Dragon King finds out, will he kill me or cancel the wedding?"

Yan Wang: "It should not be possible to cancel the wedding, after all there are so many guests."

Just as Linghu Su was relieved, he heard Yan Wang say mercilessly: "But I might kill you."

"..."

Yan Wang handed a stack of books to Xuehua, let him go out first, and walked down to the two of them, "You don't have to worry too much, with Jifu and Longyi here, at least he won't kill you in Dragon Palace."

Wouldn't it be better to kill outside?

Linghu Su wanted to go back on his word, but seeing Yan Wang's unattractive face, he choked back his words, and said instead: "Last time you said it yourself, all the money I owe is written off!"

"Okay." Hades Daqi said, "But your Yinwa shop and dance hall have to be paid to the underworld."

"..."

Therefore, the big tool is fake, and the essence is still stingy...

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