Three Realms Dating Agency

Lu Huaiqing, who was on vacation, went back and packed a small package with daily necessities and a mobile phone. She took out the cloak and put it on Wen Rong, as if she was going to Fengdu for a night trip.

Wen Rong was tightly covered by a cloak, and even the lower half of her face was covered in thick feathers, only showing her delicate and gentle eyebrows.The cloak is thick and heavy, but Wen Rong has slender bones and snow-white skin.Standing in front of Lu Huaiqing, she looked more soft and amiable but also extremely beautiful.

He was handsome in the first place, and his facial features were not aggressive. As long as Lu Huaiqing looked at him, he felt tenderness in his heart.

Wen Rong said: "I just discussed some things with Emperor Fengdu in the past, so I don't need to bring such a complete set?" I brought all the changes of clothes and toiletries, are you really going on vacation?

Lu Huaiqing said: "I'm going to go anyway, why not come back after playing there." The so-called Paradise of Paradise also has a lot of fun.Just enough to get rid of Hu Bai, that guy comes over every day to ask when he will meet Mingche, it's too annoying.

Wen Rong hesitated, Lu Huaiqing's posture really didn't look like he was going to stay overnight.

Lu Huaiqing saw that he did not agree for a long time, so she stopped packing her things, lowered her head, and said sullenly for a long while: "Wen Rong, won't you go out with me?"

When Wen Rong stepped forward, Lu Huaiqing raised his eyes and took a peek at him, meeting Wen Rong's gaze, Lu Huaiqing blinked, lowered his head and buried Wen Rong's neck, rubbing against her.

Wen Rong stretched out her arms to hook Lu Huaiqing's neck, and said with a helpless smile: "Okay, just don't mess around."

Lu Huaiqing said, "I'll listen to you, don't make trouble."

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Fengdu ghost gate confinement

Wen Rong put on her big cloak, already feeling a bone-chilling chill.He raised his head, and in front of him was the gate that separated life and death, and a faint golden barrier was attached to the dark city gate.

This should be the barrier that seals the underworld. Judging by its strength, it is likely that Emperor Fengdu personally placed it, and it was also stamped with the seal of Emperor Fengdu. If someone breaks in by force, the seal of Emperor Fengdu will blow the opponent's soul away.

Among the three, only Lu Huaiqing's expression was the same, even Yan Hui, as the king of ghosts, couldn't help but take a step back in front of the seal of Emperor Fengdu.

There are thousands of ghosts in the world, and the dead souls of the world.In front of the seal of Fengdu, the great emperor bowed his head.It's just that Yan Hui is special. If it were any other ghost king, he would already be lying on the ground trembling.

Lu Huaiqing turned into the original body of the phoenix on the spot. After Qingyue crowed, Wen Rong felt light on his body, and his fingers touched the soft and warm feathers. He was already on Lu Huaiqing's back. The phoenix passed through the barrier and entered the territory of Fengdu .Looking down from this height, the majestic Fengdu City is half hidden in the shadows and cannot be seen clearly.

The temperature dropped suddenly, but fortunately, Lu Huaiqing's body glowed with aura, isolating the cold atmosphere from the outside world, Wen Rong shrank into the warm feathers of the phoenix, and was about to fall asleep peacefully.

Lu Huaiqing flew steadily and slowly, even Yan Hui started to yawn.

The phoenix spreads its wings for three thousand miles, and Fengdu is the capital of the underworld, so of course it will not be so big as to be boundless. Lu Huaiqing just flapped his wings a few times and landed on Mount Luofeng smoothly.

There is a ghost general guarding the entrance of Luofeng Mountain, with a blue face and long fangs, holding a knife and halberd, and a blue and black chain hanging from his sleeve, with a solemn expression.Layers of divine power spread across the entrance, and Wen Rong couldn't see anything behind the entrance through the divine power.

The entrance is pasted with couplets, with black characters on a white background.

Upper couplet: pick up the dead but not the living

The next couplet: care about the white things and ignore the red things

Hengpi: This is a dead end.

Yan Hui asked strangely, "Why did you write about the dead end? Isn't it leading to Luofeng Palace?"

A figure appeared at the entrance, dressed in a robe embroidered with gold on a black background, and explained: "When the living things come here, they come and go, so it is called dead end."

Yan Hui's eyes widened slightly, and the man said to her, "I'm here to drink, be polite." He folded his sleeves and saluted, as gentle and humble as jade.

Yan Hui returned the courtesy carefully, "I... little..." How should I call myself?Are you talking about being a concubine?impossible!I will never call myself like that in my life!

Lu Huaiqing blocked her behind, and said displeasedly: "You don't have to return the courtesy." The girl who bullied him is young, so she doesn't understand these trivial courtesy, right?

Du Zhuo then said: "I have seen the sage, I have seen... Mister. I already know the purpose of the sage. This matter is related to the balance of yin and yang between the two worlds. Please come in and discuss it in detail." Du Zhuo waved his sleeves and moved the ghost guarding the entrance. With a knife and halberd, the enchantment at the entrance opened. Du Zhuo pushed a step away and asked Lu Huaiqing to advance.

It seems that this is the Lord of the underworld in charge of governing Luofeng Mountain, Emperor Fengdu.

Lu Huaiqing wrapped Wen Rong tightly in a cloak, and then entered the entrance with Yan Hui.

It was even colder inside.But this is the most comfortable temperature for normal ghosts, just like turning on the air conditioner at 26 degrees in midsummer, just right.

Different from the underworld that ordinary people imagined, Luofeng Mountain is well managed, and the ghost market is extremely lively, and it is even no different from the human world, except that the guests look a little strange.There are heads in arms, skeletons with white bones, and most of the people walking on the street are ghosts with strange dead shapes.

The few who look like ordinary people in appearance and posture are all ghosts with little cultivation.There are also ghost messengers in suits who come and go in a hurry, with office utensils (chains or mourning sticks) wrapped around their left hands and food in their right hands, trotting towards the entrance.

Yan Hui stared at the ghost messengers, and Du Zhuo said, "You like it very much?"

Yan Hui didn't expect him to take the initiative to talk to her, and said hesitantly, "It feels quite fireworks."

Du Zhuo smiled slightly and said: "Originally, they are living people, even if they go to the underworld, they have to maintain their lives. After all, the operation of the underworld is slow now, and the waiting time before reincarnation is longer, ranging from ten years to hundreds of years. There is always a need to find something to make a living. Do."

Contrary to Yan Hui's expectations, this noble Emperor Fengdu has a very gentle temper. As long as she stares at something or a ghost for more than two seconds, Du Zhuo will explain softly.

His attitude is like spring wind turning into rain, extremely warm.

The more Wen Rong looked, the more something was wrong, and when she turned her head to look for Lu Huaiqing, she found that such a big bird had disappeared.Fortunately, although there are many ghosts in the ghost market, Lu Huaiqing is too conspicuous. Wen Rong looked around and saw the god in red in front of a sugar shop.

He patted Yan Hui and signaled them to wait.

Du Zhuo said: "Please go over, I will take care of Miss Yan."

Feeling even more strange, what happened to this Emperor Fengdu?Wen Rong narrowed his eyes, and Du Zhuo looked at him calmly, his black eyes were open and frank, without any strange color.

Wen Rong lowered her eyes, stroked Yan Hui's hair, whispered a few words of advice, and hurried to Lu Huaiqing's side.

This was a sugar painting shop, Lu Huaiqing was standing in front of the shop waiting for the sugar to be melted, the master craftsman pouring sugar was so frightened by his evil spirit and auspiciousness that his hands trembled, and he poured the sugar painting with tears in his eyes.

Lu Huaiqing stood in front of the shop with a serious expression, staring at the unformed sugar figurine in the master's hands without blinking.

Wen Rong: "..." I didn't know that I thought Lu Huaiqing came to collect protection money.

The candy figurine was poured slowly in the hands of the master craftsman, Wen Rong couldn't help but widen his eyes - the candy figurine was him!

The old master let out a long sigh of relief, wiped off the sweat that didn't exist, handed the sugar figurine to Lu Huaiqing, and said flatteringly, "Hold it, take it."

Lu Huaiqing put down the coin, and carefully handed the sugar figurine to Wen Rong: "Try it quickly."

It's obviously just an ordinary sugar figure, but Lu Huaiqing seems to be holding a rare treasure.Seeing the hope in his eyes, Wen Rong's heart ached. He lowered his head and took a bite of Lu Huaiqing's hand. The boiled translucent golden syrup was so sweet...slightly bitter.

For Lu Huaiqing, the precious thing is not the sugar man, but the memory that Wen Rong has forgotten.

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