"Patrol the night well! If you keep talking nonsense, I will arrange for you to be reincarnated!"
The ghost stuck out his tongue, picked up a ghost fire lantern, and went away.
Jiuxi looked at the lights in the room, patted her blushing face, opened the door, and walked in. Mingye was sitting at the desk in the room, picking up a scroll of notes and reading quietly. Jiuxi muttered, "Didn't he go out for something?"
Hearing Jiuxi's voice, Mingye's eyes showed a flash of confusion. He thought that Jiuxi already knew that he was going to the God Realm, so he was still angry with him at this time.
Ming Ye put down the notebook in his hand, his brows gentle, and just as he was about to hold her in his arms, she took the initiative to move closer, stretched out her arms, and hugged his neck with a bit of naivety, "I didn't realize you were so playful?"
Jiuxi's face was flushed, and she looked very delicious. He stretched out his fingers and pinched her cheek, "Don't you blame me?"
She said, "Is it your fault?"
Why she was confused.
His eyes suddenly became deep. Looking at her shy face, he couldn't help but rub her neck. The fragrance of the woman's hair and body fragrance all entered his nostrils. Thousands of words were condensed into a deep kiss. Her face flushed red. Wherever his lips touched, it seemed to bring about waves of torrents, which made people palpitate. He carried her towards the bed.
He only felt that she seemed to have lost some weight after not seeing her for so long. When he returned from the divine realm, he would definitely make sure to replenish her weight.
He gently placed her on the bed and leaned over her, as if to make up for the longing he had felt for her these days. This night, he was a little more passionate and his movements were a little rough.
The curtains fell, and the two were entangled.
When Jiuxi woke up, it was already past noon. She felt as if her waist was broken. She put on her shoes and clothes and opened the door to the bedroom. Outside, there was a thick fog. She yawned sleepily. At the same time, the waiting maid walked in and said, "Your Majesty, I will help you wash and dress."
Jiuxi looked at the two maids in confusion and asked, "Where is the Lord?"
The maids bit their lips, their eyes filled with fear as they said, "Your Majesty...Your Majesty left at the hour of Yin."
There must be something important to do.
Jiuxi frowned, and after washing up, he walked towards the Pluto Palace. But before he entered the palace, Bai Wuchang rushed over, "Sir!"
"What's the matter?" Jiuxi frowned.
Bai Wuchang whispered, "A wronged ghost has escaped!"
When Jiuxi and Bai Wuchang arrived at the City of the Wrongly Dead, the little ghosts inside were wailing and kneeling on the ground in agony. Jiuxi frowned and asked, "Where is the little ghost guarding the seriously imprisoned criminal?"
A timid little ghost stumbled out from the ghost group, his hands on the ground, his face full of regret and fear, "Sir...it's me."
"Can you tell me the details?" Jiuxi asked. Although he was a little sleepy, he still tried to stay awake.
"Sir...it's the Lord...This morning the Lord came to the City of the Dead...and sent all of us little ghosts away." The little ghost was afraid that Jiuxi would kill him, and even his voice trembled.
It is dark night.
Jiuxi felt a pang of sadness. She clenched her fingers and said, "I will definitely get to the bottom of this matter! I will definitely not wrongly accuse anyone!"
In fact, compared to this little ghost, she trusts Mingye more. What on earth does Mingye want to do with that soul?
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