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Chapter 58 Acting in accordance with the regulations

"Xiao Chen said that all the people who were sleeping before were awake, but one of the people responsible for guarding her fell asleep," Fox put away the phone in his hand and said to Song Qing.

Song Qing did not respond.

"Did something happen to Grandma Zhang?" Fox asked with concern.

"She's fine now. Can the secret realm you guard contain the devil?" Song Qing asked.

"Yes, it can't go in or out without my guidance. Are you going to put it inside?" the fox asked.

"Since you and I can't suppress it, we might as well defeat magic with magic." The more Song Qing analyzed it, the more feasible it became.

"What did that guy from Song Xi tell you?" Fox asked curiously.

"She said that Lao Niu has cultivated a harem with different styles." Song Qing was also curious.

"I don't know what she went through inside. I'm a little curious. It's strange. I go in there often, so why doesn't anyone come looking for me?" The fox felt like he had lost a million dollars.

Song Qing glanced at her and said, "Then I will arrange the aftermath. How long is the appropriate length of detention?"

"One hundred days, one hundred years in it, by then the mentality will have changed and it will be immovable." The fox suggested seasonedly.

That day, Song Xi and Fox stood in front of the woman. A blurry shadow floated out of the woman's body, gradually condensing and gathering. In a moment, a youthful and beautiful young woman stood in front of them.

The woman woke up leisurely, saw the flowers in the vase in the living room, and asked doubtfully: When did I buy flowers?

It was the same cave. The fox and the woman were both standing on the platform outside the cave.

The woman chose the courtyard with three courtyards.

When she passed by the small bamboo house and saw the golden pheasant that came back to visit Song Xi, her eyes shone with light.

The civet cat had disappeared. One day, she found that she suddenly didn't like the golden pheasant. It came and went as quickly as it came, just like a secret crush in adolescence.

When Fox and Song Qing returned to the Taoist temple, Feizhu was already coding in the guest room.

Song Qing called his second senior brother and said that a friend named Lu Shan would come to Taoist Temple to stay for a while.

This friend was in the house typing on the keyboard every day during the day, but disappeared again at night.

Senior brother's friends are always different from ordinary people, everyone thinks.

After Song Xi came back, Grandma Zhang slept until dawn every day. She felt that the danger was far away from her.

Occasionally, grandma would kill a chicken and eat it for herself, the cat, and the dog. Song Xi would secretly put some ginseng powder in while she was stewing the chicken. Grandma felt that her energy was getting better and better during this period.

It must be because A Bao and Xiao Ha are in a cheerful mood around them, grandma thought to herself.

In the hot summer, Song Xi went to take a nap on a tree in the back mountain. The surrounding trees were densely shaded, and there was an occasional cool breeze, which was very pleasant.

"A Bao, A Bao." A voice called him.

"Don't make any noise, let me wake up first." Before I woke up, my brain was all mushy.

She didn't know how long she slept, but Song Xi felt that she had almost slept enough and stretched out in a daze.

"A Bao, A Bao." The male voice sounded again.

Song Xi opened his eyes. The sky had become gloomy at some point, the sun had disappeared, and the surroundings were hazy, like a foggy morning.

There was a person hiding behind a tree not far away, with his head exposed.

It was the person who quarreled with Grandma Zhang that time.

"What's up?"

When the man saw Song Xi standing up, he took a few steps back and hid behind another tree.

"Abao, I am Zhang Cui's husband."

"Zhang Cui?" Song Xi vaguely seemed to have heard of this name. By the way, I saw it in the life and death book, and it was Grandma Zhang. Then I remembered, why did I forget to check Feizhu's life and death book to see if Grandma Zhang's husband was missing or not?

It's no longer here.

But you can ask now.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Song Xi asked.

"Why don't we sit down and have a chat? It's really tiring to talk like this." The man shouted, "You and I are saying each other across a long distance, just like singing folk songs."

Song Xi was amused, got down from the tree, walked over to him, lay down, and then moved away a little further.

"You have a musty smell, and I don't like it."

"It's underground, without seeing the sun all day long, so it won't get moldy." The man let out a long sigh.

"!?" Song Xi moved his body unconsciously.

"Don't be afraid, little friend. Don't say I can't beat you. Even if I can, I won't hit you."

"Where did you plan to drag Grandma Zhang to in that dream?" Song Xi thought of the dream that day.

"I can't help myself either."

"You can't help yourself? I think you are quite proactive."

After hearing this, the man twisted his body unconsciously.

"Zhang Cui is lucky to have a pet like you, but you are a golden elixir monster and you don't go anywhere, so why are you following her?" the man asked in return.

Monster? Song Xi was stunned for a moment, I am a human, what kind of beast, and then she realized that she was practicing as a cat, so wasn't she a monster?

"You don't need to worry about it. Anyway, I have no ill intentions towards her. But you, as a husband, try to take her into the underworld. Why is this?"

Song Xi's tone was filled with anger.

"I don't want to either. No matter who wants to take you away in the dream, don't agree. This is what I told her before I was alive." The man defended hurriedly.

"What on earth is going on? You're trying to keep me going in circles." Song Xi's little flame came up.

"Some time ago, a person disappeared inexplicably by the Naihe Bridge...a ghost. If it were an ordinary ghost, forget it, but she stood there for too long and became an Internet celebrity, and all the ghosts who came and went were...

Know."

"The King of Hell found out that he was not reincarnated, nor in other places in the underworld, nor in the human world, nor in the heaven. This will have a greater impact on the work of the underworld."

This ghost...can't be Qiu Sheng, Song Xi thought, but didn't show it on his face.

"What does this have to do with you?"

"I practiced cultivation for a period of time during my lifetime, but because I didn't know how to do it, I only practiced superficially. After my death, I became a ghost cultivator."

"Because I have some cultivation skills, I run errands for the staff of Hades, that is, your non-staff personnel. I hope that after a long time, I can become a full-time employee."

"So you dragged your wife into Hades to get some credit?"

"How can we? Let's just follow the rules." The man felt a little aggrieved by Song Xi's judgment.

"In order to find loopholes and prevent such incidents from happening again, Hades conducted a large-scale census, and during the census, some other tricky incidents were also discovered."

"The issue of Zhang Cui's longevity has been exposed." The man raised his eyes and glanced at Song Xi.

"What's the problem with this?" Song Xi was puzzled.

"Actually... Zhang Cui... her life span expired ten years ago." The man carefully watched Song Xi say each word, fearing that an inappropriate move would make her angry again.

Got scratched once.


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