My master is obedient and soft

In the empty hall, there was a sound of footsteps.

The person who came was thin and tall, with silver hair that was braided and hung on one side.He bowed respectfully to Wen Yuan, still wearing the original scales on his hands.

"Left envoy, what's the matter?"

The man called Zuo Shi raised his head slowly, and the scales on his face were also faintly visible, which was somewhat similar to that of the dragon clan when he transformed into a form, but he was a mermaid.

In addition to the left envoy, there is also the right envoy, who are two fierce generals under Wen Yuan's command, who have always been loyal to him and are Wen Yuan's confidants.

"Returning to the lord, the subordinates seem to have found the trace of the fairy king." He said, he took out the Fuwei sword, and presented it to Wen Yuan with respectful hands: "My lord, I give you the sword."

Wen Yuan returned to the Nightmare Domain and immediately sent people to search for Zheqing's traces in a large area. He had a hunch that Zheqing would not die so easily, he must still be alive, but he didn't know where he was trapped.

The left envoy is more reliable in his work. Wen Yuan handed him the Fuwei sword. Fuwei sword has been with Zheqing for many years and has already recognized its master. Worse, the more radiant it is.

Wen Yuan said in surprise: "Really?" He stood up from the chief seat, walked quickly to the left envoy, and took the sword in his hand: "Where did you find it?"

If Wen Yuan was the only one looking for Zheqing, he would definitely be at his wits end. He sent people to search for every place he could think of in the Three Realms. After so many days, he finally found something.

However, Zuo Shi hesitated for a moment, he looked at Mozun and said: "...in the mortal world."

"The mortal world?" Wen Yuan frowned, how could it be the mortal world, even Qiongji Peak is far away from the mortal world.

The left envoy shook his head: "This subordinate doesn't understand either, but judging from Fuweijian's reaction, it is indeed in the mortal world."

Wen Yuan asked eagerly: "Which place is it?"

"This is what confuses my subordinates the most," Zuoshi looked at the expression on the demon's face and said slowly: "If there is no accident, it is a wasteland in the mortal world. There is no one in a hundred miles. The closest The town is also far away, so it’s not a strange place.”

Wen Yuan's dark pupils rolled around in his eye sockets, and he thought about it: "Are you sure you read it right?"

The left envoy bowed his hands towards Wen Yuan, his straight back immediately bent down, and he said solemnly: "If the subordinates make mistakes, the lord will punish you."

"Okay, okay," Wen Yuan waved his hand, "I don't have time to punish you."

"Since you are so sure, then you lead the way, and I will walk with you, and you will know after a look."

Zuo Shi said: "Yes."

That being the case, Wen Yuan will not let go of any chance to find Zheqing, he really can't lose him anymore, no matter whether Zheqing is in the mortal world this time, since he has some news, he has to go and see for himself .

"Does that place have a name?"

Zuo Shi: "I heard people say that it is called Evil Ghost Hill, and the local people also call it...Ghost Ridge."

Wen Yuan frowned and said, "What kind of stupid name, who are you scaring?"

The left envoy nodded and echoed: "What the lord said is that mortals will scare themselves. They have no experience. If they see our Nightmare Domain, it will probably be called Monster Fort again."

Wen Yuan: "Shut up."

Zuo Shi: "...Oh."

Immortal World, Yingxu Palace.

Layers of veils cover the carved and resplendent clear pond, the intricate patterns on the walls of the pond climb dragons and phoenixes, and a golden beast mouth protrudes from the edge of the pond, spitting out clear water continuously into the pond.

The aroma is lingering, and it is obviously just a place for bathing, but it looks like a fairyland.

There are two people in the depths of the pool, one of them is sitting in the pool, leaning softly on the wall of the pool, his eyes are closed, his skin is too pale.

A person was beside him, holding him gently, and occasionally picked up a handful of water, raised his hand, and poured it over his body.

The person who lifted the water was Tan Shu, and the person sitting was Ling Xiao. At this time, Tan Shu's hair was soaked in the pool water, and a lot of it was wet.

He looked at the people around him obsessively, and finally couldn't help raising his hand to trace his appearance in detail.

Tan Shu's hand slid across Ling Xiao's smooth forehead, moved to the tip of his straight nose, then moved down, and stopped on his bloodless lips, finally turning into a sigh.

"Xiaoxiao, today I brought you to take a bath, take a look here, do you like it, I specially made it for you."

Tan Shu kissed his temple hair, and the tall man looked a little aggrieved at this moment: "You don't even open your eyes to take a look."

But how can the dead open their eyes?

In fact, the water in this pool is icy cold. If it weren't for the continuous flow of water from the golden beast's mouth, it would have frozen long ago.

If the temperature is low enough, the corpse will not rot, and with a little magic, it can almost keep its appearance forever.

Tan Shu has been with Ling Xiao in this pond for an hour, and he doesn't feel cold at all.

The person who always maintained majesty and indifferent alienation in front of the immortals, but at this moment left all his tenderness to this person who had long since left him.

"Xiaoxiao...I miss you."

In the past, Ling Xiao loved cleanliness. Although he was born in the Nanfeng Pavilion and had a low status, he kept his body clean until he met Tan Shu.

After joining Tanshu, he also maintains the habit of bathing every night. Some spices are often put in the bathing pool, and incense is also burned in the room. Therefore, there is always a faint body fragrance on his body.

Tan Shu liked it very much, and often after Ling Xiao finished taking a bath, the two of them would roll into bed. Tan Shu liked to breathe deeply into his neck.

Now, the person is long gone, and although this physical body remains the same, it has long been unable to return.

At this time, an untimely voice suddenly came through layers of veils: "Your Majesty, Lingyin seeks to see you."

Tan Shu's gentle eyes suddenly froze, he stood up from the pool water, a series of water droplets dripped from his body, and after a while, the soft halo all over his body disappeared, and it returned to When you are usually estranged.

Tan Shu pulled off the robe on the wooden frame and put it on, and said in a cold voice, "Come in."

Layers of veils covered the pale and silent person in the depths of the pool, completely concealing that figure.

The footsteps outside came from far to near, and the footsteps sounded a little shaky, as if someone had been seriously injured.

The strange thing is that Yingxu Palace is the dormitory of Venerable Tanshu, and ordinary people are strictly forbidden to enter. No one knows why the person who had lived in seclusion in Penglai Mountain before suddenly appeared here at this moment.

Lingyin was still dressed in Qiongji Peak, with a dark purple robe covering her figure, and a wide hat covering her expression.

It's just that he covered his waist with one hand at this time, waited outside for a while, and saw Venerable Tanshu approaching, and then slowly knelt down on one knee.

The color of the robe is too dark, it is not obvious to see, but if you look closely, you can see that there is actually a deep wound on his waist, although it is no longer bleeding, but it will still be involved when walking.

Tan Shu sat down on the main seat, raised his eyebrows condescendingly to look at him, and after a while, the room was filled with a vague smell of blood.

"My lord...the subordinates are not good at doing things."

Unexpectedly, Venerable Tanshu didn't react when he heard his words, but said lazily: "Got it."

Lingyin didn't dare to look up, and from the corner of her eye, she saw Tan Shu's expression was unclear, and the stone hanging in her heart hadn't landed yet.

Tan Shu stood up and walked in front of him.

Then, a cold voice came down: "Idiot, this little thing can't be done well."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Lingyin sweated in his heart, and he knew that it was impossible for Venerable Tanshu not to be angry.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. It's really that Qingli is too cunning. It's only a little bit, just a little bit, and this subordinate can get Beihai."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty will give this subordinate another chance, next time, definitely, definitely..."

Tan Shu interrupted him coldly: "How many times has this deity given you a chance?"

Lingyin choked, and had no choice but to bury her head low.

"You can't even win a place like Beihai, so what's the use of you saying that the deity keeps you?"

Lingyin gritted her teeth and said, "Yes."

Tan Shu looked down at the kneeling man on the ground, his eyes didn't look like looking at a person, but like looking at a dog.

Isn't that what it is, a dog that wags its tail and covets vanity.

Tan Shu snorted, turned around, and walked around Lingyin.

"Injured?" Tan Shu asked lightly, without any ups and downs in his tone, it was like a declarative sentence.

"Yes……"

Tan Shu took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and threw it to him, Lingyin caught it.He opened the mouth of the bottle and smelled it, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for giving me the medicine!"

Tan Shu said, "Get up."

Lingyin put away the medicine, then stood up from the ground with trembling steps.

He pulled down his hood, revealing a handsome face, but there was a faint bruise under his eyes, as if he was very tired.

Tan Shu looked at him: "It's been hard for you these days."

Lingyin hurriedly said: "It's not hard work, it's not hard work, as your lord has ordered, your subordinates must do it even if they die."

Tan Shu smiled: "It's not too late to say that next time if you do it."

"Yes Yes."

Tan Shu seemed to remember something suddenly, he asked Lingyin, "By the way, didn't I tell you not to touch Zheqing?"

"This..." Lingyin visibly froze.

"So last time in the illusion, why did you disobey the order and attack Zheqing without authorization?"

Lingyin's eyes were erratic, he knew that all his whereabouts were under the control of Venerable Tanshu, and he had nothing to hide from him.

"Look at me!" Tan Shu squeezed Lingyin's jaw fiercely and lifted it up. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Could it be...do you like Zheqing?"

Lingyin looked at the face of Tan Shu who was close at hand, he hurriedly shook his head, and said while shaking his head, "No, I don't like it."

Tan Shu looked him up and down, and let go of the hand holding his jaw: "Don't like him? Then you waste so much effort to force him?"

Tan Shu frowned: "Answer!"

Lingyin was agitated, and hurriedly said: This subordinate doesn't like Zheqing, it's just..."

Tan Shu raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

"It's just that Zheqing's looks are really uncontrollable. Anyway, being kidnapped by people from the devil world must be a fuck. The subordinates thought, it's okay to play with it."

As he said that, Lingyin showed some obscenity and evilness on his face, which was very contradictory when combined with his handsome appearance.

Therefore, he doesn't like Zheqing, but just treats him as a toy or tool.

"So, my subordinates..." Lingyin didn't know what to think of, he chuckled: "Aren't beauties just for teasing?"

Tan Shu also laughed, and the two of them laughed loudly. After a while, Tan Shu gradually stopped laughing, and the arc of the corner of his mouth gradually dropped, and in an instant, his tone was cold: "Ling Yin, don't discount your money for the last time. idea."

Tanshu's sudden change of expression startled Lingyin. He thought that His Majesty had acquiesced in him by smiling, but when he saw Tanshu, he was looking at him with unquestionable majesty.

After all, he is a person in a high position, and his temperament cannot be fooled. Lingyin rolled his eyes and hurriedly said respectfully: "Observe."

At this time, the door of the hall was not closed tightly, and a gust of wind blew in, blowing away the layers of veils in the inner hall, revealing the faint figure in the pool water.

Lingyin glimpsed it out of the corner of his eye. Although he didn't see anything clearly at that glance, the white shoulders soaked in the pool still flashed before his eyes.

Lingyin's eyes darkened.

He knew who that person was, but his nature still made him blurt out the words: "Your Majesty is so blessed, even though the beauty is gone, she can still be with her always... Ah!"

The neck was grabbed violently, and Tan Shu in front of him seemed to have been touched by someone. His eyes were wide open, and there was an unconcealable killing intent in his eyes.

Lingyin couldn't breathe, and seeing that his toes were about to leave the ground, his face turned red and gradually turned purple, and he said intermittently: "Let go, let go..."

"Oh." Tan Shu said with a sneer, "I don't care who you are up against, but if you dare to disrespect Ling Xiao, I will kill you!"

"Don't dare, don't... dare."

Seeing that the person in front of him was about to suffocate, Tan Shu let go of his hand and watched him slipping to the ground like a puddle of mud, coughing continuously.

Tan Shu said to himself, "You and your brother are so different."

He slowly rolled out two words from his lips:

"Spirit."