Qing Wu came out of the house, staring at the red line on her wrist with a complicated look.
The Judge's Pen dared to speak at this moment: "I have voluntarily tied my life and soul to the thread of the fruit, and I have allowed you to control this thread. This is like putting my life in your hands."
"Brother Yantai must trust you so much."
"Awu... you are completely entangled with him now. Aren't you afraid of getting deeper and deeper into trouble? Are you really in love with Brother Yantai?"
Qing Wu touched the red string on her wrist and said, "Two numbers."
"Why is it so different?" The Judge's Pen sighed, "I, a brainless pen, can feel how much trouble this is. The people on the other side are from the Wu Clan. I suspect that the soul of the inkstone is also from the Wu Clan, and his identity is not simple."
"That's why I must accept this reward."
Qing Wu's voice was cold and gloomy: "Don't you understand yet? This piece of silk is not only his life, but also a shackle."
"shackles?"
Qing Wu had a vague guess in her mind, perhaps it was the placenta that made her have this association.
Xiao Chenyan was born with the fate of an emperor, which was invaluable. But what was the fatal evil in him?
Is it really his fate and destiny?
What if the thing that wanted to take away was actually his soul? Or, was it his consciousness as a "human"?
Could it be that Xiao Chenyan was also like those babies in the story of 'Purple Placenta', a vessel that the witch clan had long coveted?
He had experienced a lot in the past ten years. He was deserted by his friends and relatives, and fought in a bloody battlefield. It was like a huge Gu field, and he was the Gu King who emerged victorious from a life-and-death battle.
The Nanling Gu disaster seemed to be an omen.
Qing Wu took a deep breath. She had to go back downstairs.
But before that, some things need to be resolved first.
"How dare you bully my people?" Qing Wu looked towards the direction of the imperial city with cold eyes.
The judge's pen said nervously, "Awu, you don't want to kill the old emperor, do you? Calm down. He is the emperor of the world after all. If you try to kill him before his fate ends, you will be punished by heaven."
"His imperial city is governed by human laws, and you can't get in. Don't mess around!"
The judge's pen is really scary.
"What are you afraid of? If I can't get in, there will always be someone who can." Qing Wu sneered: "Don't worry, it's just a matter of courtesy. As his grandson's wife, I should give him some gifts as a junior."
"Didn't Xie Shu say that Prince Hui was also suffering from 'Purple Placenta'? The old emperor summoned his son back to the capital, which was obviously useful."
"As a caring younger generation, of course I have to share the worries of my elders."
Qing Wu said lazily, turned around and went to the yard for night tour.
Although Yeyou is a baby during the day, it does not affect the form of his soul.
When Qing Wu went in, she saw the two babies were sleeping.
He was really well behaved during the daytime and could sleep really well, but he drooled all over his sleep during the nighttime. Qing Wu didn't hesitate and pinched his baby face.
The baby opened his eyes while walking at night, and murderous intent burst out of his squinting eyes.
Qing Wu: "Come out, it's time to work."
A feeling of resentment came out of the baby's body.
The soul left the body at night, and the resentful man stared at Qing Wu: "I say, you bastard, I am still a baby now, you let my soul leave my body, aren't you afraid that I will die?"
"Anyway, you are not in the fifth heaven, nor are you going to enter the cycle of reincarnation. Are you still afraid of death?" Qing Wu sneered: "You are a living dead baby. You are afraid of a hammer. I will take you to do something big."
Ye You rolled his eyes. Now that he had a physical body, although it was more convenient, it also had more limitations.
At night, he can return to his full glory, but during the day, he speaks as a spirit, so he has to hold an umbrella.
"What's the matter? Why are you so angry?" Yeyou muttered while holding an umbrella: "The wasp and the little black turtle are hanging around outside all day long, but you don't want to use them, but insist on using me as a child laborer."
"It really has to be you." Qing Wu glanced at him: "Who asked you and your brother to occupy the body that the Wu Clan painstakingly created?"
"Rounding off, you are now considered half a witch. Some rules in this world are no longer binding on you."
Ye You's eyes sparkled, and he smiled, "It seems like there's going to be a big event while I'm sleeping."
Qing Wu did not comment and asked the judge to tell him what had happened.
After listening to this, Ye You looked subtle.
"Oh, it seems I have to get involved with this bad guy." Ye You laughed, "If the Wu Clan finds out that a cute little baby like me is right under their noses, they will definitely come to kill me and my son Ri You. We have to strike first before we can."
As he spoke, he nudged Qing Wu and said, "We can attack, but with my current small body, I can't stop it. There is a mysterious man with a Nuo mask beside the old emperor. What if he shoots me with an arrow? What should I do?"
Qing Wu gave him a look of disdain, raised her wrist, and the Netherworld Ghost Lantern appeared, and she handed it over.
Ye You's breath was choked, and his voice was choked: "W-How generous..."
The ghost lantern in Qing Wu's hand emits the original fire of Qingming Karma Fire, which can burn away the karma and evil power of the world. Even the Five Ghost Emperors would have a headache if they encountered it.
Yeyou wanted to trick people into giving him some treasure to keep him safe, but this treasure was too hot to handle, so he didn't dare to take it.
"I'm just lending it to you." Qing Wu rolled her eyes: "But if you can take care of Xi'er, I can reluctantly use the fire of karma to help Riyou nourish his soul."
Ye You's eyes lit up, and he immediately took the ghost lantern and said, "Don't worry, you dead ghost. I will make sure that the old emperor will live in unrest. I can't guarantee it. Who in heaven and on earth can compare to me in bringing misfortune to others?"
Qing Wu didn't waste time talking to him and patted him on the shoulder.
"I'm leaving. You have to take good care of my wife before I come back."
Yeyou nodded, and he rarely wanted to leave the prison: "Can you go back to the underworld alone?"
Qing Wu smiled: "Alone? Me?"
Ye You narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I worry for nothing, you should go back to your own home and have fun, my highness Princess Diji."
"It's been a long time since it snowed in the underworld."
Qing Wu stopped talking nonsense with him. After returning to Iris Courtyard, she continued to live as usual. She only asked Hong Rui and Lu Qiao not to let anyone disturb her for the next two days as she wanted to retreat and catch up on some sleep.
Under the netherworld.
The five ghost emperors with keen spiritual perception shuddered inexplicably.
I always feel like...something bad is about to happen?
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