And also held a post in the Qidian Difu.

With his playful nature, he can enjoy a lot in the ghost world, and with enough skills, he has been mixed into the position of the little boss of the underworld for ten years. Today, he deliberately changed shifts, saying that he would come to Qidian Palace for a drink. enough.

Song Yan didn't respond to the polite words, he looked at Qiu Wei carefully for a moment, and two pills flew towards Qiu Wei.

"Take one and keep the other for later use."

Qiu Wei was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed what Song Yan said.

Putting away the pills, Qiu Wei saw Song Yan pulling Mu Xiu to continue strolling. He followed up two steps, stopped again, and smiled calmly. This smile was much more real than all the smiles he had when he came to the ghost world.

About two years ago, he was injured while performing a mission. The superficial injury had already healed, and he was used to acting as if nothing happened.

It took only ten breaths to take the pill, and the dark wound that had plagued him for two years was healed just like that. Song Yan's ability is much better than the ghost doctor in Qidian City.

Thanks to Song Yan and Mu Xiu, the ghosts who have been rescued from Twilight City don't have to start from scratch like other new ghosts after they come to the ghost world. In time, with their innate ability to exploit, they must all be able to Can be a ghost.

Once Song Yan or Mu Xiu needed something, they, the ghosts who were benevolent to them in the past, would definitely respond.

Their power is still very meager right now, but time is a very wonderful thing, and it will definitely shock some big ghosts in the future.

Song Yan sent out the pills, not as complicated as Qiu Wei thought, he just thought about Qiu Wei's friendship with his former subordinates, Qiu Wei was injured, he couldn't just sit idly by.

"Qiuwei's injury is unusual."

Song Yan frowned slightly as he talked to Mu Xiu, it was precisely because of this that he gave Qiu Wei an extra spare.

"He wants to make a name for himself in such a place, so he naturally has to bear these risks."

Mu Xiu knows Qiu Wei better than Song Yan. Qiu Wei fights hard and is muddled, but he is very strange. Today, Qiu Wei didn't just come to drink, he was clearly here to block him and Song Yan, and he came here specifically to ask for help. up.

It's just that his family, Song Yan, was straightforward, and without further ado, Qiu Wei took care of it.

In this way, Qiuwei's thick-walled conscience might have been touched a little.

Song Yan glanced at Mu Xiu, who was flying out of the sky after eating jealousy, and stopped. He raised his hand and brushed Mu Xiu's shoulder. He had toasted with many ghosts before, and the aura that accidentally left Mu Xiu's body disappeared.

Mu Xiu's eyes lit up, and he took another step closer, almost hugging Song Yan into his arms. When he slowly lowered his head to kiss Song Yan's lips, he glanced left and right at Chen Hui Tingting, who was looking out for them, and the two little ghosts gave him a hug. He put it in his sleeve and went to sleep.

And Song Yan didn't do anything to stop it, just stood obediently, raised his chin obediently, and waited for Mu Xiu's kiss to continue to fall.

Drinking in front of a bunch of ghosts he doesn't know, he really didn't feel comfortable and happy just in front of Mu Xiu.

Mu Xiu snatched away all the remaining smell of wine from Song Yan's mouth before he was willing to give up. Seeing that Song Yan's face was blushing a little more like a living person, Mu Xiu continued to hug Song Yan like a baby.

"My Yanyan is so sweet..." Without the smell of wine, it was still so sweet that his heart was bubbling.

And from the moment they kissed, they formed a barrier around them, still standing by the flower bushes, ghosts passing by one after another or looking this way by chance, couldn't see them, couldn't perceive them.

"Let's go to the study building of the Seven Palaces first, and if we still can't find it, then go to the study of King Taishan."

Song Yan lowered his head as he spoke, the blush on his face disappeared instantly, he took Mu Xiu's hand again, and walked towards the library.

In this way, Mu Xiu had no choice but to let go of his charming thoughts, otherwise it would not be impossible to let his family Yan Yan release the Ming float.

There are guards inside and outside the study building of Qidian Palace, but it is not that there are no guests who come to read books, but it requires a corresponding price and favor.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu stood in front of the study building for a while before walking in again. After taking seven steps, they passed directly through the barrier of the study building without disturbing any guards.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu stood separately on both sides of a bookshelf. They raised their fingertips and landed on the books, and walked towards each other step by step. When their fingertips were about to touch each other, they had roughly checked the books on this bookshelf. .

But even with such a fast review speed, it still took Song Yan and Mu Xiu two dark days to go through all the books in the entire library.

On the whole, there are many and various types of ghost arts, but none of them are truly lethal. Instead, what are really valuable are the travels and a few experience summaries recorded by some ghost clans themselves.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu held hands together again, they walked out of the study building, walked through the garden, and went straight out of the Seven Palaces.

After disappearing for two days, the ghost messengers of Qidian Palace should think that they left and reappeared out of thin air, but if anything happened in Qidian Palace, they had to ask them for questioning.

Of course, during the two days when they were serious about reading, King Taishan of the Seven Palaces visited them several times. There were ghost messengers inside and outside the palace looking for them. Not long after they appeared in a tea house, the ghost messengers from Qidian Palace came to find them. up.

"The two adults are easy to find, Your Highness welcomes you."

"Don't worry, wait until we finish our refreshments," Mu Xiu said, bringing the snack he gnawed to Song Yan's lips, while they shook hands again, still exchanging the contents of the books they had read. .

Not all ghosts can do their reading in this way, relying on their respective powerful soul power and fine use skills of soul power.

But if you want to master it all, you have to go through it carefully in the future.

After eating the two pieces of ghost food snacks slowly, they got up and followed the impatient ghost messenger who was obviously waiting.

At a pavilion not far from their previous reading building, Song Yan and Mu Xiu met the legendary Taishan King Zheng Qi, who looked only 30 or [-] years old, and the real ghost should be seven or eight hundred years old.

The strange look in Zheng Qi's eyes flashed past and he quickly put it away, with a slight smile on his face, he asked, "What are the two gentlemen looking for in Qidian City? This king may be able to help."

Zheng Qi's easy-talking appearance surprised the ghost messenger who sent Song Yan Muchu here together, he turned around and retreated, a little afraid of his previous attitude towards Song Yan Muchu, but fortunately he was not too arrogant and harsh.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu looked at each other, and Song Yan spoke.

"Axiu and I still have unfinished business in the world, and we want to find a way to go back."

After saying that, Song Yan swept over the animal bone table in the pavilion, and there was a half-opened wooden box on the table, which contained a hundred blood-red ghost fruits.

An hour later, Song Yan and Mu Xiu left Qidian Palace hand in hand, and then went directly out of Qidian City.

Ming Die and the float flew out of Song Yan's clothes, they flew in, and Ming Die's float disappeared into the sky outside Qidian City in an instant.

According to what Zheng Qi said, such a road is not without, but it is not that simple to collect the objects on the road.

First of all, they need a fourth-grade ghost weapon to sacrifice to open the way. With Song Yan's ability to give birth to ghost fruit, it is not difficult to buy it in the auction houses of major cities.

Secondly, they must have the strength of a third-rank ghost king. Song Yan's current ability is not easy to define, but Mu Xiu has already touched the threshold of a third-rank ghost king, which is not difficult.

Finally, there is a boundary-breaking formation talisman handed down from ancient times. The most powerful talisman master in the ghost world should be invited to donate his life's treasures. In Zheng Qi's view, this is the most difficult request for Song Yan Muxiu to meet.

It's just that he didn't know that Song Yan Muxiu was holding the Boundary Tree seed, which was worth the highest grade Boundary Breaking Formation Talisman.

And this is not Song Yan Muxiu's biggest gain from this trip. What Zheng Qi said in his words let them know that there is a sky beyond the sky, ghosts beyond ghosts, and the world of ghosts is vast. Maybe a powerful ghost clan will emerge at any time and sweep them away.

They do not compete for power or territory, but they must have the ability to protect themselves.

"This ghost world is also quite interesting, what does Yan Yan say?"

"As long as Ah Xiu likes it," Song Yan smiled sincerely.

If Mu Xiu is interested in exploring the limit of the ghost king's ability, he will accompany him.

Mu Xiu met Song Yan's eyes, and immediately shelved his original plan to release the two brats.

He took Song Yan's hand and counted for Song Yan, "Yan Yan, another two days have passed..."

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A new pit "No.11 Kiss" is waiting to be opened, please collect it~

The news in the university town spread so fast, the news that Gu Xing, the male god next door, was confessed at the school gate, reached Li Bai's ears in one afternoon.

"What? Gu Xing was confessed!!!"

The "grass" in his heart that has been in his heart for almost seven or eight years has been confessed so quickly! ! !

Li Bai rushed to Gu Xing's house full of anger and remorse, and the beauty who was rumored to have confessed was also there, so it wouldn't be just entering the room, going out, right?

Li Bai's heart ached, his head felt hot, he rushed forward in three or five steps, grabbed Gu Xing's collar, met Gu Xing's gaze, his feet softened, his head heated up, and he didn't ask questions first. He gnawed Gu Xing.

"I... I, I, I have liked you for a long time, I have to kiss you back!"

Gu Xing: "Is one bite enough?"

Li Bai continued to feel wronged: "Not enough, ten bites are not enough!"

Then Gu Xing counted for Li Bai, and kissed ten firmly.

No. 11 kisses fell on Li Bai's lips accurately, and Gu Xing whispered, "I don't think it's enough, what do you think?"

The sweet story of two bamboo horses who fell in love from secret to open love. 1v1, he, the master accepts.

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