It's because I was touched by a ghost

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"Uh……"

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, Emperor Song was obviously stunned. He looked down at his chest that was bleeding continuously, brushed the dirt on his shoulders with his hands indifferently, and said, "Haha, it doesn't matter, it will be gone after a while. It's all right, Your Majesty."

"Hehehe, it's fine." Jiang Yan laughed dryly and then looked at Zhou Qu next to him as if asking for help.

Zhou Ju understood, seeing the light screened the weak face of Emperor Song, he couldn't help frowning, "How long are you going to help Yan Luo hide it?"

Hearing Zhou Qu's words, Song Emperor's guilt-ridden eyes flicked around, and he muttered and defended Yan Luo: "His Royal Highness, Yan Luo...just... just didn't turn his mind away for a while, he didn't want...to want The meaning of betraying the ghost world."

"Then what did you do to be hurt like this by him!" Zhou Ju looked at the scars on the face and body of Emperor Song on the light screen, an arm bent at an incredible angle, and a bloody chest, He couldn't help shouting at Emperor Song.

Emperor Song shook his head, "It was Qin Guang who hurt me like this, and Yan Luo pleaded for me so I saved my life to meet you and Your Highness."

In the ten ghost halls in the ghost world, except for Qin Guang, who is the latecomer, on the surface, although they were all raised by Jiang Yan, in fact, only Yan Luo and Chu Jiang were actually raised by Jiang Yan. The ghost halls all grew up under Yan Luo's careful care, Jiang Yan at best took care of them for a few days, and brought a few little ghost halls to make troubles everywhere when he was bored.

"Qin Guang?" Jiang Yan murmured.

Qin Guang lived in the palace after his death 6000 years ago. At that time, he was reincarnated and Zhou Yu was confined to the God Realm. The two of them really knew very little about Qin Guang.

"Brother..." Emperor Song looked at Jiang Yan, hesitant to speak.

This title has never been called Jiang Yan like this since he grew up and took over the third hall of the ghost world.

Jiang Yan looked back at Emperor Song, "Huh?"

"I don't know what Qin Guang and Yan Luo are going to do with these ghosts, but these ghosts are all ghosts with deep grievances, and no matter what they do, it will be bad for you and the common people..."

"I know." Jiang Yan nodded, looked at Emperor Song on the light screen and couldn't bear to say: "Where are you, I'll go find you."

Song Emperor's current state really worried Jiang Yan, he was afraid that Song Emperor would be able to cross the Naihe Bridge to reincarnate after a while.

"Look back, I'm behind a tree in the truncated forest." Emperor Song looked at Jiang Yan with some embarrassment.

Jiang Yan turned around immediately when he heard it, and he really saw a corner of red behind a tree less than 50 meters away from him.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan closed the light screen and ran over immediately.

"Brother." At the moment when he really saw Jiang Yan, Emperor Song, who was sitting behind a tree cut off at the waist, couldn't help but blushed, "I haven't seen you in 6000 years, Emperor Song misses you so much."

A man who is only 20 years old both psychologically and physically is often very resistant when he hears a man of the same sex who looks similar to him but has actually passed away to tell him how much he misses him.

For example, Jiang Yan now, although Emperor Song cried miserably holding his leg, he didn't feel anything.

Zhou Yu, who was already jealous because of the interaction between Jiang Yan and the psychic butterfly, turned darker when he saw Emperor Song holding Jiang Yan's leg. A person who is tens of thousands of years old still behaves like a child."

"In front of brother, I am just a child."

The old Song Emperor didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said, but the few around him couldn't help shaking when they heard it.

"There are still two impermanence." Zhou Qu said.

As soon as he heard that there were people from the underworld, Emperor Song quickly changed his face. He "coughed", but he didn't expect to cough up blood. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Emperor Song wiped it with his sleeve indifferently. , then turned to look at Fang Bai and Zhao Yuan who were wearing black bracelets around their wrists, and said seriously, "You two are the two impermanences who are responsible for guarding His Highness?"

Even if Emperor Song was injured, his unflappable and self-imposing aura belonging to the three halls of the ghost world still severely suppressed Fang Bai and Zhao Yuan, and even Wang Yang and Yin Zhi beside him were deeply affected.

"Yes." Seeing this, Fang Bai and Zhao Yuan immediately bent down to salute.

But after a while, Emperor Song withdrew his aura, and looked at Jiang Yan in embarrassment, "It's too much, hehe."

Jiang Yan smiled like Emperor Song and said "hey" twice, but he was still worried about Emperor Song. He turned to look at Zhou Qu, "Heal Emperor Song first?"

"I listen to Ah Yan." Zhou Yu nodded.

After seeing the interaction between the two, Emperor Song, who was sitting by the tree, endured the pain and winked at Jiang Yan, saying: "Brother and His Highness the Divine Master really love each other more than gold."

"You can shut your mouth." Jiang Yan looked at Emperor Song expressionlessly.

When Emperor Song saw Jiang Yan like this, he had the feeling of dreaming back to the past. In the past, when Chu Jiang brought himself and his younger siblings into trouble, Jiang Yan did the same, and then he would order Yan Luo, who was standing behind Jiang Yan, to give them a big piece of money. Ground radishes.

Thinking of radishes, Emperor Song felt that his mouth was full of all kinds of steamed radishes, boiled radishes, stewed radishes, fried radishes, and even raw radishes, he covered his mouth and looked at Jiang Yan and shook his head: "Brother, Emperor Song is wrong. "

"Can you stop using the third-person pronoun?" Jiang Yan frowned and looked at Emperor Song. Jiang Yan couldn't be blamed for his bad tone. It's really scary that a 1.8-meter-long man full of muscles is sitting on the ground and acting like a baby to himself in the third person.

"Yeah." Emperor Song nodded repeatedly while covering his mouth.

Seeing that Emperor Song stopped talking, Jiang Yan glanced at Zhou Qu, and the two walked to both sides of Emperor Song, sat down cross-legged, and then cast seals with both hands to heal Emperor Song.

It didn't take long to see that the wound on Emperor Song's chest had stopped bleeding, and his dislocated and bent arm had returned to its original state, but his complexion was still a little too pale.

"Thank you, Your Highness and Your Highness, Your Highness." Emperor Song stretched his body slightly. Although it still hurts, it is much better than before.

"It's okay, let's set out to find Qin Guang and Yan Luo to find those ghosts back." Jiang Yan said anxiously, no matter where these ghosts are used, they will do harm but no benefit.

Emperor Song shook his head slowly while clutching his newly recovered shoulders, his expression was very depressed, he lowered his head and said to Jiang Yan: "They have taken those ghosts to Mount Feng."

Jiang Yan frowned, what does it mean to go to Fengshan?

Zhou Ju, who was beside him, explained: "Fengshan was originally a spiritual stone dropped by Nuwa when she was mending the sky, and it was used by Jingwei when she filled the sea. It has absorbed the essence of the sun and moon for thousands of years. Now it has become a spiritual stone. Thick mountains."

"But... what does the strong aura have to do with those ghosts?"

Wang Yang, who was standing behind Jiang Yan, suddenly said, "Refining ghosts."

Everyone was attracted by Wang Yang's words to look at Wang Yang, but Jiang Yan turned to look at Zhou Qu.

Zhou Ju nodded, and then said: "He is right, Fengshan is an excellent place for refining ghosts, and the skills of ghosts refined by Fengshan will greatly increase, and their resentment is very deep. It will harm the common people, which is why Emperor Song never returned to the underworld to guard Fengshan in Beiyuan."

"You mean...I sent Emperor Song here? And there must have been a similar situation back then?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Yes, 300 years before the chaos, there were warlocks from the world who collected ghosts to refine them, but you found out that you imprisoned the warlock at the foot of Mount Feng, and then sent Emperor Song to guard it."

Jiang Yan felt that Zhou Qu's expression was strange, and he couldn't hold back the guessing in his heart and said, "Do I know that warlock?"

There was a ripple in Zhou Ju's calm eyes, and he nodded slowly, "It's your official bond, the ancestor of the Wang family, Ji Jin, the son of King Zhou Ling."

[The author has something to say: Unexpectedly, Emperor Song is a big guy who likes to act like a baby.

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