Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

Chapter 67

"Don't talk about it," Wu Qi frowned, looking around, "How do we get out? It took so long for the light to fall here, how do we get up?"

Jing Luo looked up following her voice, and there was darkness above, with no light to be seen.

He withdrew his gaze: "It's okay, as long as there is a door, Heiwuchang can take us out."

"Master Jing, it's okay to take you with me," Hei Wuchang looked puzzled, "but these two... can't go to the underworld."

She was referring to Wu Qi and Grandma.

Jing Luo was stunned: "Do I have to go through the underworld?"

He still thought it was any door...

"Yes, we can go to the underworld through any door, but if we want to go to other places, we must go out through the gate of the underworld."

Wu Qi: "Then what should I do?"

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem," Yan Wang said, "Just find someone to carry you up. It just so happens that there are two people available here."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Song Yi and Xu Chengyu.

Xu Chengyu flatly refused: "No. Let you do it." He was referring to the impermanence of black and white.

"She wants to send these four witches back with me. This time they have nowhere to go, and we will hold an emergency meeting to discuss the punishment decision," Yan Wang said clearly, "At this height, for you It won't take half an hour."

"Besides, if He Yuan's injury doesn't soak in the spiritual spring, he will have to rest for several months before he can barely recover. It is said that he is... a star recently? Is it okay if he doesn't appear for a few months?"

Xu Chengyu compromised.

On the other hand, Song Yi didn't object at all. After all, Grandma and Wu Qi were acquaintances, so it was impossible for them to ignore it.

After making such a decision, He Yuan, who had been silent all this time, spoke up.

"Cheng Yu carries Grandma on her back."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Grandma waved her hands and kept clutching her heart. It seemed that she still couldn't get away from the experience of those witches: "Careless, casual, are you going? It's too boring here, I don't want to stay! Otherwise, you will stay with me Take it to the underworld!"

Song Yi paused as he walked towards Grandma, then glanced at Jing Luo as if nothing had happened.

Before Jing Luo could speak, Wu Qi took a big step forward, and suddenly jumped on Song Yi's back, imprisoning his neck, and immediately regained his vitality: "Drive!"

Song Yi: "... If you talk again, you will stay here."

"You just want to keep me here, but unfortunately, Jing Luo won't agree." Wu Qi giggled.

Seeing the familiar appearance of the two, Jing Luo raised the corners of his mouth and pulled out an unnatural smile.

...What to do, he feels a little uncomfortable.

There was an impulse in his heart - but if he spoke again, not only would he appear very vexatious, but it would also embarrass Wu Qi very much, right?

Heiwuchang searched and found only one door, which was inside one of the entrances next to it.

Xu Chengyu had already gone up with his grandmother on his back, but Song Yi hadn't set off because of Wu Qi's tricks from time to time.

"Jing Luo, what are you still doing?" He Yuan walked into the tunnel and turned around to ask.

Jing Luo came back to his senses: "Here we come."

Song Yi waved to him, signaling him to go quickly, so he had to turn around and walk slowly inside.

After walking a few steps, he couldn't help but look back again, and his body froze instantly.

Song Yi had already set off, holding on to the edge of the gravel with one hand, Wu Qi tilted his head, showing the back of his head, and put his head on Song Yi's shoulder.

It's like kissing on the cheek.

"Xiao Luo?"

Seeing that he hadn't left for a long time, He Yuan couldn't help turning around and looking in his direction.

That place was long gone.

"...I'm sorry," Jing Luo immediately turned around, rather eagerly, "Let's go."

He Yuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of insight.

He followed Jing Luo, and suddenly said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I took the lead."

This sentence has no beginning or end, but Jing Luo understood it instantly.

"...Your injury is alright?"

"It's okay, the pain is over."

Jing Luo nodded.

After entering the underworld, Yan Wang and Hei Wuchang had to rush to a meeting, and He Principle had to go to Lingquan first.

Jing Luo said, "I'll just go back by myself."

He Yuan suggested: "It's all here, let's go to Lingquan for a while together."

"No need..." Jing Luo waved his hand, he remembered something, and asked, "Heiwuchang, has the yin energy in Fengshui Street dissipated?"

"How is it possible? The source of the Yin Qi there is not these four witches, and there is no reason why the Yin Qi will dissipate if they are not dealt with."

Also.

Jing Luo asked: "Then... how do you plan to deal with the yin energy in that street?"

Yan Wang: "Don't worry, we were negligent before. Although such a heavy Yin Qi cannot disappear in a day or two, we have a way to suppress it temporarily."

"If there is a way, why didn't you take it out earlier?" The sorceress who was locked up was full of anger, "Do you know how many lives were lost on that street?"

Although she doesn't agree with the method of saving lives with life, if it weren't for that street, they would not be bound there after death, and their souls would be damaged by the erosion of Yin Qi.

"You guys are ashamed to say," Yan Wang snorted coldly, "I haven't settled accounts with you witches yet."

Jing Luo was upset and didn't want to hear these unnecessary quarrels anymore.

"I'm leaving first, bye."

The King of Hades sent a little ghost to see him off. The little ghost was really young, he looked less than ten years old, and kept asking him about things in the world along the way.

It's a pity that Jing Luo wasn't in the mood to tell a story today, and the answer was extremely perfunctory. The little ghost just felt that he didn't know what to eat, so he pursed his mouth in aggrieved manner, and didn't continue to ask.

Jing Luo was a little embarrassed, and before leaving, he promised: "If I come to the underworld next time, I will definitely tell you about it."

After returning home, the little ghost poked his head out to take a look, and said in a childlike voice, "It's really nice where you live."

Jing Luo patted his head: "Thank you."

"do you live alone?"

"No." Jing Luo raised his eyes and looked around the room.

There was no one there, and Song Yi hadn't come back yet.

"Oh, I forgot, you are going to live with the ghost slave," the little ghost waved at him, "Then I'm leaving, don't break your promise."

The door closed again, and the room returned to calm.

Jing Luo glanced at the time, it was already four o'clock in the middle of the night.

Hades said before that it took only a moment to climb Fengshui Street, so it shouldn't take more than half an hour, right?

It's a pity that he didn't know what time he returned to the underworld.

He sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, hugged the pillow, and prepared to sleep when Song Yi came back.

Unexpectedly, I waited until six o'clock in the morning, but no one came back.

——They should chat while climbing, right?

Wu Qi is good-looking and has a lively personality, the type that boys will like.

…Did Wu Qi really kiss Song Yi under the stone tablet just now?

Thinking of this, Jing Luo's head was in a mess, and he couldn't get rid of the boredom in his heart.

After another 5 minutes, he felt that he couldn't sit still for a moment, so he grabbed his wallet and went out.

He went to Fengshui Street first, and the yin energy on the street had dissipated, but it was still a bit gray, and it would not be completely sealed for a while.

On the top of the street, there is an upside-down porcelain bowl in mid-air, which is slowly absorbing Yin Qi.

That should be the way Hades said.

Jing Luo withdrew his thoughts, walked quickly to the stone tablet, and looked at the front, back, left, and right, but found nothing.

Have they come back?

Will Song Yi drop by to send Wu Qi home?

It was too late to go out, he only wore a sweater and no scarf, and finally felt cold at this moment.

The nose is red, I don't know if it was frozen or what.

He settled down, turned around, and prepared to go to Wu Qi's house.

Just a few steps away, there was a sound of small stones falling to the ground behind him.

"Xiao Luo?"

Jing Luo turned his head and saw the four people who had just returned to the street.

Before he could speak, Song Yi frowned, loosened his hand, left Wu Qi behind and came over.

He grabbed Jing Luo's hand, trying to warm it up, but unfortunately his own hand was also cold, and the coat on his body was left behind: "Why are you here?"

"I see that you haven't come back, and I'm worried that something will happen to you." Jing Luo only said half.

"Why don't you just give me a call?"

Jing Luo was taken aback for a moment, he was dazzled by inexplicable emotions before, and completely forgot about that.

He narrowed his eyes and carefully found an excuse: "I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to be behind someone's back."

"It's not inconvenient, even if I throw her down again, I will still answer your call," Song Yi said lightly, leading him away, "Go back."