Dragon King Father-in-Law Wants to Drown Me [Time Travel]

Chapter 15 Spirit Fox

"Brother Yan Wang, it's terrible!" Linghu Su panted and ran to Yan Wang... Long Yidian.

Yan Wang was approving the book of life and death, and said coldly: "You say."

"Long Yi doesn't seem to be Long Yi anymore, she doesn't even know the name of the beads she gave me."

"Oh, this matter."

"What is this thing? It's very serious. This Long Yi may not be the real Long Yi."

Yan Wang did not have any fluctuations, and said flatly: "Don't worry, no one can pretend to be her, she is the real Long Yi."

"Has she lost her memory?"

Linghu Su thought of the dog-blooded stalker in the TV series, and suddenly thought that if Long Yi lost her memory, wouldn't she have to help her find her memories?

"No."

Hearing this answer, Linghu Su's hanging heart fell, and he asked again: "Then why?"

Yan Wang put down his pen and said indifferently: "I don't know, you can ask her yourself."

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Linghu Su took Long Yi to the ghost market to run his own Yinwa shop.

Linghu Su asked Long Yi to sit on a small bench, and he carved with Yin wax. When he reached a mountain, Linghu Su suddenly remembered Houtu, and pointed to himself and asked, "Long Yi, do you know me?"

"Sister Linghu."

"Then do you know where we first met?"

"On the mountain."

"Do you remember where you were taking me?"

"Endless sea."

I remember everything, there is nothing wrong with it.

Linghu Su had an idea, and asked cheekily: "Then...then do you remember our first...where is that?"

Long Yi thought about it, probably didn't understand it, and asked with big eyes, "Which one?"

"Hugging and kissing, wanting to die..."

"your home!"

Linghu Su didn't give up, "Then..."

"I want that." Long Yi pointed to a shop selling windmills and said.

It is a kind of windmill unique to the underworld, which is specially used by ghosts to find their relatives - if the souls of relatives also come to the underworld, the windmill in their hands will turn, the closer the relationship is, the faster it will turn, and the closer the soul is to oneself, the windmill will also turn. faster.

Linghu Su has always wanted to buy it, but the price of this kind of windmill is extremely high in the underworld, and it costs three thousand Yin coins each. She made a lot of money in business, but she bought them all for cultivation.

"This……"

For some reason Linghu Su expressed in front of Long Yi that he was shy.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Long Yi thought she didn't want to buy it for him, so he acted like a baby to her, "Sister Linghu...I want..."

"Okay! I'll buy it for you!"

As soon as Linghu Su slapped the table, he immediately summoned Pingshan Taoist, and said arrogantly: "Go, help me to borrow three thousand Yin coins from Guan Meng Po!"

Taoist Pingshan was speechless, shook his head and walked towards Naihe Bridge, thinking: "Borrowing money and still acting like this...but the one behind her is...it's... Qinglong!" ! '

A chill suddenly rose behind Taoist Pingshan.Perhaps Linghu Su didn't know that he didn't commit suicide because of apology at all. Two years ago, he was actually stripped of his soul by Qinglong who went up the mountain to seek revenge.

It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia, how can we still meet when we come to the underworld?

But looking at Qinglong's appearance just now, it seems that he doesn't know himself at all, or doesn't he take himself seriously at all?

Taoist Pingshan borrowed [-] Yincoins from Granny Meng nervously and handed them to Linghusu, who bought the windmill in no time.

Taoist Pingshan watched her coaxing Qinglong, shook his head and muttered: "Prodigal..."

After that day, everyone in the underworld discovered that an extremely active vendor had suddenly appeared in the ghost market. He used to only pick up ghosts and sell yin wax, but now he started... opening a dance hall.

Hard to say...

Linghu Su had never been clear about how the ghosts he picked up would be dealt with. It was only later that he realized that the reason why those ghosts were demented was because they had no nostalgia for the past and no yearning for reincarnation in the human world. Go to hell, so I can only stay in the underworld to float and set off the atmosphere.

Linghu Su thought it was too wasteful.

She came up with an idea, built a high platform in front of her shop, and asked for some souls from the king of hell, connected the hands and feet of these souls with invisible threads with magic power, and tied them all to Taoist Pingshan, so that he could walk Lead the dance.

As long as he swings in front, the souls behind will do the same movements as puppets.

She also uses the mysterious light technique to project daily performances to various places in the underworld, so that ghosts in the distance can watch them.

Not only that, but she also invited the first emperor to mix with the ghost crowd, and threw Yin coins into the Xuanguang mirror while shouting and applauding at the wonderful performance.

Facts have proved that this dance hall earns much more than she collects ghosts and sells Yin wax. Especially in the underworld, many ghosts are not fully conscious, easily agitated, and like to imitate. Excitedly followed and lost.

"Haha, isn't this a live broadcast!" Linghu Su was very satisfied as he looked at his increasingly bulging wallet.

She not only paid off the Yin coins owed to Po Meng with the principal and interest, but also bought all the windmills in the windmill shop and gave them to Long Yi, and the rest of the money was used to buy cultivation.

Now she has 90 years of cultivation, only ten years away from Li Gui.

On this day, Pingshan Taoist was forced to sing and dance on the high platform again.

He saw many impermanent ghosts passing by behind the group of ghosts, and he always felt that he had seen those figures somewhere before.

Soon, he recognized his old friends.

Silver Forest Immortal?From immortals?Immortal Mingji...

what happened?Are you all here together?

Taoist Pingshan wanted to stop them from asking, but when he saw Linghu Su staring at him, he timidly dismissed the idea.

Fortunately, the performance ended quickly, and Ping Shan chased after him as soon as he got off the stage, stopped Immortal Mingji and asked, "Who are you?"

Mingji covered his face and said embarrassingly: "That day after Qinglong picked out your soul, he sent a letter of war to Penglai at that time, saying that whoever can beat her, he will give her a dragon bone as a gift."

"You probably won't agree, how can you be her opponent?"

Mingji blushed, "Qinglong said that the whole Penglai can go together. If she wins, she will offer the whole body of the keel. If she loses..."

"So what if we lose?" Linghu Su came over and interjected.

Ming Ji didn't recognize Linghu Su who was dressed in women's clothes, lowered his head even more, and said after a while: "Life and death are up to her."

Pingshan Taoist saw his red face and understood. Even if no one knows the origin of Qinglong, but only by the spirit of her body, one can know that if there is a dragon bone of hers, the cultivation base will be greatly improved, and it is not difficult to be promoted to the Supreme Immortal. unknown.

This is undoubtedly an extremely huge temptation for gods like them.

Taoist Pingshan asked, "And then?"

"Then we were all beaten to death!" Mingji was so aggrieved that he was about to cry, "She waited for us in Penglai Mountain for two days, and on the last night she killed us all..."

Ping Shan covered his face and asked with force: "Then...who is left in Penglai Mountain?"

"There are only a group of little fairy boys with extremely low cultivation bases, and some spirit beasts."

"This..." Taoist Pingshan froze in place, unable to say a word.

Penglai Mountain is finally over...

Xuehua Wuchang passed by with his soul hooked, Taoist Pingshan recognized this Immortal Baixu from the Heavenly Palace with just one glance, and he was also the one who claimed in front of the Dragon King that Linghu Su's soul should be driven away.

"Immortal Bai Xu also..."

Mingji explained: "We thought that Qinglong went up to the mountain to avenge that kid in the world, so we told her that Immortal Bai Xu threatened us, but we didn't expect Qinglong to go directly to the Heavenly Palace and arrest Immortal Bai Xu."

Linghu Su watched the group of immortals reunite in the underworld with a blank expression.

For some reason, from what they said, she felt that Long Yi seemed to be different this time when he came back.

According to what they said, Long Yi went to Penglai to kill Pingshan two years ago, and has been waiting in Penglai Mountain since then, so for Long Yi, it was only two days, even if adding the previous year, it was only one year.

Will Long Yi, who killed the king and slaughtered the gods, kill a group of Penglai Xiaxians in a day's time?Shouldn't they rush to Penglai with a whip and start fighting without saying a word?

And that day when she came down from the sky, she sank into the water to wash herself before coming to him.

Linghu Su clearly remembered that when she was on Penglai Mountain, she was covered in blood and kissed him. Why did she learn to wash herself before meeting people?

What's wrong?

A guess flashed in Linghu Su's mind.

She walked up to Long Yi, put her hands behind her back, and cast a spell to summon a gust of wind to spin towards her from behind Long Yi.

Long Yi frowned slightly when he heard the movement, and before the gust of wind split the air and stabbed at them, he turned the direction of the wind with his backhand, and led Linghu Su to avoid it.

Linghu Su stared at Long Yi, she felt that what she said next was a bit harsh, but she really wanted to confirm the doubts in her heart, so she didn't care so much, so she asked, "Long Yi, didn't you say that I was Can't you hide behind you?"

Long Yi's eyes were confused, and he seemed to mutter: "But tell me, if I don't cherish my life, you will never come back..."

I never said that!

Linghu Su's heart fell into an ice cellar, she absolutely never said these words.Since I knew Long Yi, only Long Yi would disappear suddenly, and I would never run away and never return.

Also, when Long Yi kissed Lin Yi before, he said that he taught her to do that, but Linghu Su was sure that he never taught him, but he didn't care much at that time.

Thinking about it now, she can't help wondering, is the 'Sister Linghu' that Long Yi said is really herself?

According to the anxiety in his heart, Linghu Su patiently said to her: "Long Yi, can you write my name for me?"

Long Yi nodded, conjured up a pen in his hand, and began to write on the wall behind him.

However, when she saw the first stroke she made, Linghu Su knew that her guess was right, and her heart that had stopped beating for a long time seemed to be covered with thick frost.

Because Long Yi wrote——

'Spirit Fox'!

So every time she thought that Long Yi was calling her "Sister Linghu", but in fact she was calling her "Sister Linghu"?

So it turns out that the person this little green dragon has been trying to bring back to the Endless Sea to hide is not himself at all?

The author has something to say:

Achievements today:

After a busy afternoon, I made a dirty cover for myself.

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Linghu (línghú)