The two people's eyes met and then separated, and they distanced themselves from each other.
"Don't worry, this little trick can't hurt me." Qing Wu rubbed her fingertips and said, "But someone has found something very interesting in his mind."
"A kind of taboo, his memory has been confused." Qing Wu shrugged: "This taboo is hidden very deeply, even my eyes have been deceived."
Xiao Chenyan frowned: "Is there such a sorcery?"
"There are many ways in the world, but it is rare to find such a skill."
"You can do that, too?"
Qing Wu raised her chin, with a kind of wanton pride: "I don't need to know."
She is just a ghost, why does she need to learn so many magic tricks?
In the underworld, fighting relies on the strength of the soul, not magic.
Xiao Chenyan glanced at her and then looked away. For a moment, he seemed to be burned by the smile on her face. His eyes dropped to Yun Houxing, but he thought of something else.
Her appearance seemed to have really changed.
Although it is very subtle, its eye-catching beauty cannot be ignored.
Perhaps, this is what she really looks like?
Qing Wu didn't notice Xiao Chenyan's expression. She was wondering what was going on in Yun Houxing's mind.
At first, she also thought about using the method of soul searching and memory recognition, but the souls of ordinary people were just like sugar skin, fragile and weak. The moment her ghost power penetrated their souls, she could turn them into ashes.
"The guy behind Yun Houxing is ruthless, but now we have found the Chuyun Temple. If we continue to investigate, we will eventually catch him."
Qing Wu collected her thoughts, kicked the cloud on the ground and walked back, saying to Xiao Chenyan: "This guy is useless now, why don't you wait outside for a while? I'll do it for you."
Xiao Chenyan glanced at 'Mrs. Luo', nodded to Qing Wu, and went out with the blood letter.
There was only her and a group of ghosts left in the house.
"This piece of trash is no longer useful to me." Qing Wu glared at Yun Qing Wu: "If you want to kill him, you can do it anytime. It's your choice whether to kill your enemy yourself or reincarnate."
Yun Qingwu pursed her lips.
It is said that ghosts of those who died unjustly will have a hard time getting rid of their resentment, but seeing that she had been causing trouble in the Shangshu Mansion these days and taking revenge with pleasure, the resentment in her body has been mostly eliminated, and the ghost aura in her body has even become gentler.
"I want to reincarnate." Yun Qingwu raised her head with hope in her eyes: "My life is over. There is no point in staying in the human world any longer."
"The charges against Yun Houxing have been submitted, and he has suffered enough. Even if he is alive, it is more painful than death. I have nothing to hate."
Besides... Yun Qingwu felt that even if he didn't take action, the evil old lady opposite would not let Yun Houxing go.
"Okay." Qing Wu said calmly, "But you'll have to wait some time if you want your soul to return to the underworld."
She frowned and said, "It's been a bit rough on the road of Yin and Yang recently. I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for you to die before you become someone else's meal."
Yun Qingwu shuddered and said honestly, "I'll follow your instructions."
Qing Wu pondered for a moment, "Before going to the underworld, you should stay on Henglu Mountain first. The Henglu Mountain Spirit will temporarily protect you."
Yun Qingwu was delighted and quickly bowed to express his gratitude.
Qing Wu waved her hand.
Xiao Chenyan was waiting for Qing Wu outside the yard. Beside him stood the black-armored guards including Baisui, who looked around vigilantly, their expressions somewhat stiff.
The main thing...all the servants in this house were staring at them and laughing.
Then smile...be kind and be good to others.
After the experience of returning home last time, everyone knew clearly that except for Yun Houxing, most of the people in the Shangshu Mansion were "ghosts".
Even if you are not possessed by a ghost, you will be blinded by it and lose your mind.
Although they knew that these little ghost friends were now in the same camp with them, it was really exciting to be surrounded by ghosts! !
Squeak.
The door opened from the inside and Qing Wu stepped out.
As she came out, they heard continuous thumping sounds. The servants around her who were possessed by ghosts fell down one after another, and the black-armored guards were startled.
Xiao Chenyan was not surprised by either praise or criticism.
Qing Wu waved her hands: "Calm down, just let them move to a new place to build their nest."
Baisui swallowed and asked: "Where did you go?" Could it be to the palace?
Qing Wu jokingly asked, "Why? The 100-year-old deputy commander is reluctant to let go?"
The centenarian's head shook like a rattle.
"Let them stay in Henglu Mountain. There are mountain spirits guarding them there, which is safer than staying in the city."
"They are such a large group...how can they be unsafe?" Baisui couldn't figure it out.
Qing Wu didn't explain the puzzle to the boy, it was enough for Xiao Chenyan to understand it.
The ghost catcher can capture souls, no matter how many ghosts you have or not.
The spirit of Henglu Mountain was canonized by Xiao Chenyan and given the position of a spiritual official in the human world. With the power of protection, ordinary ghost messengers could not enter and act rashly.
Qing Wu could feel that the chaos on the Yin-Yang Road was still there. That loser Ye You hadn't come back to report yet. She didn't know whether he had really gone to investigate Qu Huang or was just slacking off again.
"Let's go home." Qing Wu frowned. She really didn't want to stay in this broken place. The whole house stank. Those servants who were possessed by ghosts and now fainted all smelled of sins.
"By the way, remember the names of all those who fainted." Qing Wu said lazily, "They are all accomplices of the Luo family who kidnapped children. Those little ghosts don't just pick anyone to possess."
"When Queen Yun goes to prison, we must take these guys with us."
The black-armored guards looked stern and obeyed the order in unison.
During this period, they took turns to go to Henglu Mountain to collect the remains of those children who had died in vain. As each body was found, these iron-blooded men could not help but shed tears.
By the time we returned to the palace, it was already dark.
Qing Wu was thinking about the plate of lion's head meat, so she took the food box and wanted to go back to the yard to eat alone. After running a few steps, she felt someone's eyes were fixed on her back.
She paused and looked back, her charming little face full of vigilance. She hugged the food box tightly and took a step back.
The man stood there, looking at her quietly.
Seeing her protecting her food, I found it funny: "I'm not going to steal yours."
The man said, and turned to go back to the study to continue his official business. Qing Wu looked at his back, and suddenly thought of something, and said:
"Xiao Chenyan, have you had your meal today?"
Xiao Chenyan paused, and Qing Wu knew that he must not have eaten. He felt completely lost, and eating felt like torture to him.
Somehow, Qing Wu felt a little unhappy.
Xiao Chenyan heard the footsteps behind him and turned his head. Out of the corner of his eye he saw her rushing towards him like a calf, holding onto his arm and striding forward.
He was dragged by her and was slightly stunned.
"I will try to survive even if I can't hold on. I don't care about death anyway."
"If you can't die of hunger, then starve to death. If you really will die, thank you!"
Qing Wu scolded, "Didn't you drink the bowl of ginseng soup this morning?"
“…I drank it.”
Qing Wu glared at him: "Didn't you taste anything after drinking it?"
"I tasted it." Xiao Chenyan lowered his eyes, listening to her fierce tone, but he felt that it was much more touching than when she called him "Prince" in a delicate voice in the past.
The sweet taste of the ginseng soup I had that morning still seems to linger between my lips and teeth.
"Now that you can taste the flavor, why don't you eat?" Qing Wu glared at him, "Drink a bowl every morning and evening. It will completely suppress the evil spirit in you and allow you to eat like a normal person."
"It's not a worry! It's really not a worry!"
"In three years, you'll be an old man in your thirties, and you'll still need others to remind you to eat... Ugh!!"
The man broke free from his arm, put his arm behind her head, and covered her chattering mouth with his palm, directly covering half of her face.
She was wrapped in his breath, her whole body trapped in his arms, her beautiful eyes wide open, staring up in accusation.
This glance was a stunning glimpse.
The man lowered his eyes and glanced over unexpectedly, his slightly furrowed brows seemed to be filled with distress and helplessness, the smile in his eyes was like the sparse starlight in the night sky, sweeping away the haze.
Covering her mouth, he slid his hand up to her head and rubbed it.
He said, "Stop chanting, nun."
Qing Wu felt as if she was dazzled, and in a trance she felt that the young man in fine clothes and riding a vigorous horse seemed to have come back again.
He is naughty, loves to play tricks on people, has some bad things... He is unbridled and makes people fall in love with him uncontrollably.
Who could not be moved by the emperor’s eldest grandson who was full of passion, dared to love and hate?
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