Ostentatious Zhao Yao Chapter 54:

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I was chained and locked in a ghostly ghost dungeon underground in the ghost city.

The prison is empty, after all...everyone is doing a ghost, and there is nothing to make trouble to get caught up in the trouble.

I and Zhou’s mother and son were locked up in three adjacent cells. They were opposite me, staring at me with big eyes and small eyes, and I stared at them too, not because I had any opinion on them, but It's because there are too many things in my mind, and I have no time to manipulate my eyeballs...

The third day of October in Xin Chou year, this time is very familiar to me.

The reason why I say "familiar" instead of "remember" is because in my long memory, what I remember is a time not far from it, ten days in advance, September 23, Xin Chou Year, That was the first time I "killed" Luo Mingxuan.

Remember that back then, just like not long ago, I had an earth-shattering fight with Luo Mingxuan, but at that time there was no Mo Qing by my side to help me. Luo Mingxuan did not have time to resort to the trick of summoning Shenfeng.

After the battle that almost ended up with him, I sealed him, and then fell into a coma, and was carried back to Wanslammen by Anluowei.

That was after I received Gu Hanguang, Gu Hanguang was the best time for me. He cured me for seven days of injuries. For seven days, I vomited blood for the first three days and vomited until the fourth day. There was no blood to vomit, so I fell into a coma and shook hands with Hell several times. Finally, on the seventh day, after Gu Hanguang tried his best to rescue me, I finally woke up and passed the Hell.

After I woke up, the pain in my body couldn't hold back the ecstasy gushing from every blood vessel.

How proud is life if you have a revenge!

I disregarded Sima Rong’s persuasion, no matter how Gu Hanguang pointed at me and yelled at me, I was wrapped in a bandage and set up a banquet at the Wanlanmen, feasting the world for three days and three nights. I was so happy that I sent it to the people of the top ten immortals. Invitation.

Although none of them appreciate it, the people in the magic way are almost there, and it can be regarded as the biggest feast of our magic way since the death of the old demon king.

I drank a thousand bottles of wine and got drunk for three days and three nights, leaving my body and consciousness in a state of paralysis. Until now, I don’t know what I did in those three days. .

I just remember being happy, as happy as I was about to turn the sky upside down. After being drunk for three days, I fell asleep again for almost half a month.

When I woke up, I saw the Temple of Innocence on the roof of the building. The roof was lifted by the drunk me about half a month ago.

In Sima Rong’s mouth, in the past three days, I became a drunken lunatic who was personally afraid of others. People deleted the record of that banquet, and no one wanted to mention it.

However, I didn't know that in the three days when I did all the ridiculous things, there was a ridiculous thing...I did Mo Qing?

No one has mentioned this to me at all!

Is Sima Rong covering Mo Qing? Or no one knows at all?

I thought about it carefully, and felt that the latter is a great possibility.

At that time, under the archway of the mountain gate in front of the Wanlanmen, there were the killing formations I previously painted, ice and snow, lava and fire, sword mountains and sword forests took turns to battle, the environment was unimaginable, and there were still tall dead bodies standing at that time. Zhu, with a thick corpse whipping platform, no one wants to go there.

Even if it is a banquet, after the guests come, they gather in the Temple of Innocence. The formation is the same as usual. The bright bonfire on the top of the mountain has nothing to do with the foot of the mountain, and perhaps even more because of the banquet. Everyone was thinking about how to play, and no one went to the foot of the mountain at all.

Except for... accusing the gatekeeper Mo Qing.

He is there alone, there will be no others, even if I go, there should be no one by my side, because...

I want to be strong! It's not a murder! What should I do without taking off my clothes?

If you have to take off your clothes, it must take time. With that effort, if someone is next to you, you have to press me down no matter what.

But no one stopped, and there was no sound of the wind afterwards. He must have been looking at the door alone, watching, and then I was sneak attacked by my thief.

"Hey..." I involuntarily sighed deeply, and hugged my head in melancholy.

Back then...

What kind of scene would it be? In the dark night, with the murderous aura of the formation in front of the mountain gate, did I push people to that level... on the stairs?

I frowned and tried to think back. I really can't remember a bit of the picture.

At that time, he was still full of blue marks, covering himself in a **** robe all day long, so that his face was not seen.

I pulled him away like that, did he cry in a hurry? Still astonished? Have I kissed his lips? Did you touch his chest? What kind of expression will he have? shy? sad? Want to refuse or welcome? Still struggling...

Ah... I really want to see Mo Qing at that time.

I scratched my head, so annoying! How can I forget the appearance of him in my body|undercarriage|huan!

I sighed fiercely again, and then a terrifying conjecture suddenly appeared in my head-did I remember this incident? Or should I say that after I became a ghost, my memory has gradually faded, so I forgot about it?

With this thought, my heart can't stop feeling cold.

I started counting with my fingers what happened after that time, but the more I counted, the more I couldn't restrain the fear in my heart.

I know that even if it’s a living person, the memories of the past will fade away with the passage of time, but I don’t know the things that I forgot when I was alive, and those that I died. I forgot it later.

The more I think about it, the more confusion I get, my brows frown.

"Call...swagger..." The scholar on the opposite side called my name softly, "You...don't be afraid, now it's dawn outside, and the government officials have also rested. When it gets dark, someone will come to ask. , We didn’t cause anything, they won’t embarrass us. You...I will help you make up your money."

Zhou was in the prison next to him, and he was furious: "My son! She lied to you, you let her be locked up here! What else to help her! What she owes us, pay She has to pay it back! She has to make up for the two repaying sun pills!"

Well, I'll kill Luo Mingxuan, and then I went to the underworld to owe a debt.

"Mother..." The scholar hung his head over there, very shy and said to his mother, "Ok... it's also a fate."

"You are so fascinated by her charming look!"

I think his mother made sense, and she hugged her hand and said to him: "You should help me make up the money first, and when we go out later, I will write green, and I will let someone burn you your money. Don’t worry, I don’t like others owe me, and I don’t like to owe others anything."

After listening to the scholar, he seemed to be very wronged, but he was usually useless, and at this time he had to respond with a droopy voice: "Oh."

The Zhou family did not agree: "Get out? How do I know where you are going?"

I glanced at her diagonally: "How are you doing?"

Zhou's eyes rolled: "The Green Book is not in a hurry to write. You can make up the money and then write. If there is a red book, I can still find you."

It's okay, anyway, she won't be in a hurry for such a while, she has a guarantee, and she won't make noise.

When I negotiated with Zhou, I meditated in jail by myself, calmed down, adjusted my mentality, but the more I adjusted, the more clowns looked in my mind.

What is he doing now? Have you returned to Chenji Mountain? Are you looking for me? I just disappeared in front of him like that, would he think that I was so soulless and never seen again...

How sad it would be if he thought so.

In the middle of the night, I waited for the people who came to interrogate, but instead of waiting for them, I waited for Ziyou to come over.

He floated in front of me anxiously, standing next to the iron prison, a little anxiously said: "I just heard that Sister, you were detained in the dungeon, why would you go to get the mirror at the money shop in the Great Yin Difu? ! Are you okay?"

"It's nothing serious." I asked him, "Do you know how long I can go out?"

Ziyou took a look outside: "I asked, the shopkeeper of the money shop seems to be a little angry, and he wants to shut you inside for three days before retrial."

Three days?

This is no good. I haven't heard from me for three days. Not to mention the clowns, Zhi Yan should be anxious.

I Shen Ning said: "Will it work if you give him some money to get me out earlier?"

"You can try, but... Sister, do you have that much money?"

I fell silent, then looked at Ziyou, and smiled slightly: "Good brother, my sister was busy doing big things a few days ago, so I wanted you to buy me Yang Dan. I was a little anxious. Don't blame me. ."

Ziyou stepped back: "Sister...you have something to say straight."

"You go and buy a Tuomeng Dantun, and give me a dream to a man named Qin Zhiyan, and ask her to burn paper for me... No, you can directly entrust the dream to that man named Li Chenlan, just say... Um ..." If you let Mo Qing know that I was arrested by a ghost and put me in jail, it seems to be a bit of a loss of face, so I just said casually, "You tell him that Lu Shao has gotten into a marriage debt and wants to take money. Otherwise, I won’t be able to go back to see him, so let him burn more. Can you do this?"

"Thanks to Mengdan, then I will do it, and I will report to you tomorrow." He seemed to be ashamed of me because I asked him to help last time and he didn't help. My entrustment immediately floated out for a while, but it seemed to pause after thinking of something and floated back,

"Sister, I actually wanted to tell you something a long time ago, but I was not sure before, but now looking at the lock on your hand, I'm probably a little sure."

I looked at the chain in my hand strangely: "What's the matter?"

"I think... Sister, you may still be a soul."

I was stunned: "Soul?"

When the mother and son heard this, they were also very surprised: "How can the soul see us?"

"I can see it, but I can't touch it, right?" Ziyou said, "I haven't touched you before, and the government officer must also be unable to touch you, so I put a lock on you and lead you over."

Yes...I actually found out about this before. People in the ghost market can't touch me, but Zhiyan can, and Zhiyan is definitely a soul, but she can touch me.

In fact, Ziyou can connect these things with just one click.

My body hanging on an unknown ice wall, maybe like Zhi Yan's body, is alive, but my body is not as full of life as Zhi Yan, but closer to "death" "The state, so I can see more ghosts than Zhi Yan.

"Sister, if you are really a soul, then you have to pay attention."

"Pay attention to what?"

"Don't eat the things in the ghost market. Especially the medicines such as the yang pill and the dream pill."

I was stunned, and I remembered that when I came out of the soul store, I saw a lot of ghosts on the street: "Because... the more you eat, the closer you are to death?"

Zi You Surong nodded: "The more you eat, the farther you will be separated from the sun, and the more you will not be able to go back. Sister, since you are a soul, your body must be hidden somewhere in the world. If you can now If you can find your body, just lie in it, it may be okay to regain your soul, but if you eat too much food from the ghost market, maybe you have to be careful."

There was a rush of fear in my heart.

It turned out that the ghost market did not add so many new ghosts overnight, but there are always so many ghosts, but the ghosts I can see are limited. Just like Zhiyan, she can only see me but not other ghosts.

My eyes also have boundaries, but I never knew it.