Chapter 968 Contact
"Jiaying directly rushed into the palace and smashed things up. He represents divine authority, and the imperial faction will not give up easily."
Yue Mushan tried to persuade Ye Xiaoman: "Why don't we leave a letter for them and leave here first, and then meet at Qingzheng Sect later."
Yue Mushan no longer wanted to stay in the Divine Realm, and he didn't even want to form an alliance with Ji Wenyi and his brothers again. The royal family was too cunning, and he would no longer trust Ji Weiming and the others.
He has to create his own happiness.
"The Divine Realm borders the Demon Realm. Sister, you can go back to the Demon Realm with me first to play, participate in the Holy Moon Festival, and then return to the Qingzheng Sect."
Ye Xiaoman also wanted to go out and have fun.
She slapped her thigh and said, "That's fine."
Yue Mushan is still very considerate and puts Ye Xiaoman first in everything.
"But my sister has just recovered. Can she endure the long journey?"
Ye Xiaoman was full of energy and felt as good as could be.
She glanced at Yue Muchan and pretended to be a little embarrassed.
"After I came back to life, I felt a little weak, but I heard there's a secret recipe that says if you sip on your chest muscles, they'll be fine."
“No need to worry about anything else.”
Yue Mushan smiled, placed Ye Xiaoman's hand on his heart, and said generously: "I have a sister."
Ye Xiaoman said in a polite manner, "Then I don't have to worry."
The two hit it off immediately and left right away.
Ye Xiaoman first went back to Ji Wenyi's bedroom to get something.
Yue Mushan knew exactly where her belongings were and quickly helped to get them.
Ye Xiaoman sat cross-legged on the floor and counted the assets in her several storage bags to make sure that not a penny was missing... But that was not right, it seemed that a few spirit coins were missing.
But she had too much stuff, so maybe she remembered it wrongly.
Ye Xiaoman didn't take it to heart. Since her communication magic weapon was damaged and she hadn't bought a new one yet, she took out a stack of communication talismans and manually contacted her relatives and friends.
The first one to contact is Zhu Chuideng.
Unfortunately, after burning several talismans, there was still no response from Zhu Chuideng.
Yue Mushan watched from the side and said to Ye Xiaoman, "The Ghost Lord is currently in Ailao Ancient Mountain. The rules of that land are very strange, and it is difficult for information from the outside world to reach him."
Ye Xiaoman: "No wonder I can't get in touch with you."
Yue Mushan: "My mother has an ancient magic mirror that can help. When we get to the demon world, I will borrow it for my sister."
Ye Xiaoman smiled and said, "It seems that I have to go to the demon world."
The second attempt was to contact Jing Zhui.
Ye Xiaoman and Jing Zhui used to communicate directly through their five senses, so it was quite refreshing to communicate through conventional means.
After she burned a talisman, she was mentally prepared that she would not be able to contact Jing Zhui and Zhu Chuideng either.
Unexpectedly, Jing Zhui actually answered the call.
The ashes of the talisman formed the four frames of a temporary communication mirror in front of him, and Jing Zhui's disheveled face appeared in the middle.
Ye Xiaoman saw Jing Zhui with messy silver hair, tattered clothes, and his limbs chained with magic chains as he stood on an altar. A single bloodshot eye appeared between his silver hair as he stared at her. Was this still the cool and gorgeous Demon Lord that she remembered?
Ye Xiaoman and Jing Zhui's bloodshot eyes stared at each other quietly for a long time.
Ye Xiaoman was overwhelmed with grief and threw herself in front of the magic mirror and began to cry.
"Boss, is this really you, boss? How did you become a beggar, boss!"
"You used to be a very handsome demon!"
Ye Xiaoman wiped away non-existent tears.
"They all say you're crazy, and you look crazy."
Her voice became more and more sad, and even Yue Mushan, who was standing beside her, had tears in his eyes.
Ye Xiaoman knelt on the ground, pounding her heart with her fist in grief.
"You still haven't paid me a lot of bonuses! And I definitely suffered a work-related injury this time. If you're crazy, you'll lose your civil rights under the law. How am I going to get my money back?"
The half-crazy Jing Zhui listened to Ye Xiaoman's crying. The noisy and chaotic sounds of wind and rain in his mind finally stopped, and his bloodshot eyes blinked.
Yue Mushan acted reluctant, patted Ye Xiaoman's shoulder, and said with a sob:
"It's okay, sister. I'm willing to marry you to bring good luck to the Demon God. I pray that he gets better soon."
"After we get married, we will live happily with the happiness that belongs to the Demon God."
Ye Xiaoman criticized seriously: "Amu, you are such a cute boy, don't say the word "marriage" so easily in the future, it's too unlucky."
When Jing Zhui heard the key words that Ye Xiaoman was going to marry Yue Mushan, his bloodshot pupils widened, and the madness in his eyes gradually faded away, becoming clear.
He saw Ye Xiaoman jumping around in front of him, and his mind was originally confused, but when he heard that Ye Xiaoman might start a family with someone else, his mind instantly became clear.
The bracelets and anklets rattled.
Jing Zhui suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blocked heart meridians are unblocked.
"Oh my god." Ye Xiaoman felt helpless, scratching her head and asking Yue Mushan, "Isn't Jing Zhui's situation enough to stimulate him?"
“Ye…Ye…”
Ye Xiaoman first heard a rustling sound in her sea of consciousness, like the noise of a radio that couldn't receive a signal, and then Jing Zhui's voice sounded intermittently in her mind.
【leaf……】
【Ye Xiaoman.】
Ye Xiaoman was startled, "Boss, are you okay?"
Jing Zhui shook his face left and right, and his messy silver hair seemed to be smoothed out by magic. He raised his chin, revealing a handsome face.
The temperament of looking down on the world was revived in him, and he finally became that arrogant devil again.
He first looked at Ye Xiaoman for a long time, then turned to look at the chains that bound his left and right hands. With a little strength, he shattered the iron rings on his hands. He rubbed his wrists and fixed his gaze on Ye Xiaoman's face again.
Jing asked, "Are you okay?"
He asked these three short words with great difficulty, as if Ye Xiaoman was a fragile bubble that would be popped by the airflow brought about by his speech.
Ye Xiaoman was shocked: "Are you not crazy?"
Jing Zhui did not answer.
The day Ye Xiaoman fell, the string in his mind suddenly broke, and he could no longer think. He was like a puppet with its control strings removed, unable to live like a human being.
Jing Zhui immediately said, "Where are you? I want to see you."
"I'm in the divine realm." Ye Xiaoman couldn't believe her eyes. "No, are you okay now?"
"Not very well." Jing Zhui said, "I need to make sure you are really well first."
Ye Xiaoman fell back in shock: "What else, can you continue to be crazy?"
Jing Zhui said, "I'll go over."
The next second, the communication was cut off.
Ye Xiaoman quickly informed him in her sea of consciousness, "I'm going to the demon world, don't miss it."
Jing Zhui: [Just stay where you are and wait for me.]
Ye Xiaoman shook her head. How could a furnace dare to order her like this? Jing Zhui still needed to receive some education from the furnace.
She raised her sleeve to sweep away the ashes, but without stopping, she found Xiao Chujing as the third contact.
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