After sending the wrong order, I got angry with the Lord of the Underworld

It was the first time Yu Qing had seen such a situation after living for so long.

He hastily opened Gu Xiaoyan's schoolbag, staring at the small medicine bottle in a daze: "What kind of panacea is this, it can actually suppress resentment?"

Are human beings this awesome now?

Mu Yuanzhi frowned and came closer.He looked at the small medicine bottle in Yu Qing's hand and fell silent.

"Is it really a panacea?" Seeing Mu Yuanzhi like this, Yu Qing became more curious, "But aren't you guys not allowed to cultivate immortals?"

He remembered that there were no monks hundreds of years ago.

"This is a common drug for treating depression." Mu Yuanzhi's expression was a bit serious, "But his state just now doesn't look like a depression attack."

Mu Yuanzhi has never suffered from depression, but whether it is the state of depression or the time limit of the drug's effect, it does not match Gu Xiaoyan's performance just now.

"It seems that there is something wrong with this medicine." Yu Qing was about to ask Gu Xiaoyan, but before he could speak, he was dragged away by Mu Yuanzhi and left Gu's house.

The rain outside has not stopped, and there is even a feeling that it is getting bigger and bigger, and the whole world is filled with the sound of ticking.

Yu Qing was a little dazed when he was pulled out, he broke away from Mu Yuanzhi's hand, and frowned, "You'd better give me a reason for obstructing official duties."

Otherwise, even with this pretty face, he would have to beat Mu Yuanzhi up today.

"Didn't you train before you started?" Mu Yuanzhi had already imagined the scene of Yu Qing suddenly appearing in front of Gu Xiaoyan, and then Gu Xiaoyan was frightened to death.

I don't know if it's raining, Mu Yuanzhi's voice is a bit cold, "Times have changed, we have not believed in ghosts and gods for a long time."

Yu Qing was stunned for a moment and didn't speak for a long time.Just when Mu Yuanzhi thought he was autistic, Yu Qing whispered again: "No wonder no one has burned tributes for me for so many years..."

It's embarrassing to hear the sound.

Mu Yuanzhi sighed, suppressed his temper and gave Yu Qing a popular science on atheism, and then told him several times not to appear in front of human beings casually.

Especially popping up.

Yu Qing said "Oh", which was pretty well-behaved, but within a few seconds, he said sourly, "You know a lot."

Mu Yuanzhi glanced at Yu Qing, ignored the words, but asked, "Do you want to go back and guard Gu Xiaoyan?"

Yu Qing shook his head, "I left a mark on him, so you don't have to keep guarding it."

As he spoke, he yawned with a tired voice, "It's getting late, go back to sleep."

"Back to the underworld?" Mu Yuanzhi asked.

Yu Qing shook his head again and said, "Go to your house."

Because Mu Yuanzhi wanted to return to Yang, Yu Qing preserved his body very well and erased the traces of his death.As for those who knew Mu Yuanzhi, they would only think that he had traveled far away on business.

Before Mu Yuanzhi could refute, he was dragged into his home by Yu Qing.And after entering the door, Yu Qing occupied his bed without any notice, and the whole ghost lay on the bed in a big font, it was really not polite at all.

Mu Yuanzhi closed his eyes and took a breath, gritted his teeth and said, "This seems to be my bed."

"You've already slept in my bed, so of course I want to reciprocate." Yu Qing lay on the bed, almost crying.

It was the best bed he had slept in for thousands of years.

Damn rich.

There was only one bed in that small single room, and Yu Qing, in order to make up for his own mistake, gave up the bed to Mu Yuanzhi, and went to sleep on the sofa by himself.

It's really hard for Mu Yuanzhi to say anything right now.

He watched Yu Qing rolling around on the bed with his quilt in his arms, and suddenly felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, unable to vomit it out.

Based on the principle of out of sight and out of mind, Mu Yuanzhi left the room neatly.

The furnishings in the room are still the same as when he left, everything is so familiar, yet a little strange.

Mu Yuanzhi sat on the sofa, feeling complicated, "I wouldn't have rejected that business trip if I knew it earlier."

If he hadn't had a vacation that day, he wouldn't have left this beautiful world now.

People's emotions are sometimes inexplicable.Now it seems that becoming a ghost will not change.

Mu Yuanzhi let those sad emotions spread in his heart for a while, then slowly got up, planning to make himself a cup of tea.But the moment he held the tea pot, the eyes in his eyes became sharper.

His tea caddy was passive.

Just when Mu Yuanzhi wanted to check carefully, Yu Qing suddenly opened the door and came out, "Mu Yuanzhi, your bracelet fell off."

Yu Qing handed the scarlet bracelet in his hand to Mu Yuanzhi, just as he was about to go back, he saw the tea pot in Mu Yuanzhi's hand again, so he asked one more question: "What is in your hand?"

The old ghost with a baby face was extremely curious and wanted to touch everything twice. He poked the tea pot in Mu Yuanzhi's hand and asked, "Is this for food or for play?"

"It's tea leaves..." Mu Yuanzhi felt that Yu Qing at this time was inexplicably like his neighbor's cat who wanted to eat dried fish.He put his fist on his lips and smiled, and asked politely, "Want to drink?"

Yu Qing hesitated for only [-] second, then nodded reservedly, "Since you want to be filial so much... hey, don't take it away!"

Yu Qing quickly snatched the tea pot back, and still did not forget to complain: "You are such a big man, why are you so narrow-minded?"

Preoccupied, not at all gentlemanly.

Mu Yuanzhi sneered and turned to boil the water.

"It's more or less the same." Yu Qing slumped on the sofa happily, and tapped the tea pot twice with her fingertips.

The face that was still smiling just now suddenly became serious, Yu Qing sat up straight, and carefully checked the tea pot.

After Mu Yuanzhi plugged in the plug, he saw Yu Qing's action as soon as he walked over, so he asked, "What are you looking at?"

"There's Yin Qi on your tea pot." But it's so shallow that it was almost ignored.

Mu Yuanzhi was a little surprised when he heard this. He thought it was a thief in the house, but he didn't expect it to be a human?But... why did the ghost touch his tea?

"But it doesn't affect the tea, you can still drink it." Yu Qing raised his hand to support his chin, "The last time I drank tea was thousands of years ago."

He has never liked this kind of slightly bitter things, but Lord Hades likes it very much.In the past, when he was working with Master Ming, he would always sneak a drink.

Time flies, it has been so long.

Yu Qing was still lamenting about ghost life one second, and the next second heard Mu Yuanzhi's pleasant but extremely unbeatable voice: "I know you are poor, but you don't have to talk about being poor all the time."

"Are you polite?" Yu Qing clenched his fists, and his knuckles made a crisp sound, "You are poorer than me now, understand?"

If you treat the patron's father with this attitude, your salary will be deducted!

Mu Yuanzhi was too lazy to argue with Yu Qing, and was just about to see if the water was boiling, when he raised his foot, he heard a "bang", and a stack of coins fell in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost coin fell down like rain, and a small mountain was piled up on the ground after a while.

And from the moment the first stack of Ming coins fell to the ground, Yu Qing raised his head, and there was even a golden light effect in his eyes.

But as more and more coins fell, the special effects in Yu Qing's eyes gradually disappeared, and his expression gradually became numb.

It was not until a long time after the last pile of ghost coins fell that he said with a toothache: "You motherfucker, there must be ghosts behind you? Tell me, who is your backer?"

He has been dead for thousands of years and no one has burned money for him, and Mu Yuanzhi has only been dead for a few days, how could someone burn money for him!

Mu Yuanzhi was not surprised by Yu Qing's intermittent IQ. He tilted his head and saw a walnut on the coffee table next to him, so he handed it to Yu Qing and said, "It's not shameful to be stupid, it's shameful to show it off."

"You're so stupid!" Yu Qing was holding a walnut, just about to crush it, when he suddenly realized something, "That's not right...it's impossible for anyone to know that you're dead."