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Chapter 9 You have to repay me

Seeing them gradually fading away until their figures completely disappeared from sight, Lord Bao did not do anything like stamping his feet and pounding his chest. Instead, he looked calm, as if everything was as expected by him. He lifted his official robe and sat upright on the chair again.

He glanced at the darkness next to the bookshelf in a remote corner of the main hall, Lord Bao coughed lightly and said, "Everyone is gone, why are you still hiding? Come out."

The shadow in the corner squirmed, and suddenly it seemed to be torn a crack by an invisible hand. With the sound of "bang", the first person seemed to be kicked out, covered his butt and staggered to the ground. It was Cui Jue. Then a woman covered her body in a black robe walked out. The moment she walked out of the crack, the crack healed again, and it still looked just an ordinary shadow.

This woman in black robe seems to be in the same way as the girl who was following outside the hall before. She is almost the same in terms of dress and concealment techniques, but there is only a slight difference in body shape. Compared to the girl's gracefulness, this woman is more graceful, with a graceful figure and a charming gait.

"Cui Jue, you are a naughty man. What did you use to push me on my butt just now? Believe it or not, I'll cut it for you?" The woman in black robe leaned against a thick pillar in the hall, pulled out a huge black long-handled sickle from behind, and gestured to Cui Jue's lower body and shouted angrily, but her voice was charming and seductive.

"No, what are you talking nonsense? Is that my judge's pen good? Can I be that kind of person?" Cui Jue was gestured by her and felt a chill invade. He couldn't help but clamp his legs and straighten the pen on his waist.

"Tsk~, who knows? You know the person but the face but not the heart..." The woman in black robe crossed the sickle and poked a white plain hand out of the sleeve of the robe, gently rubbing it with her index finger on the sharp edge of the sickle.

"Okay, stop making trouble. What do you think about the situation just now?" Mr. Bao sat on the chair, tapped the armrest with two fingers, and asked with doubt.

When Cui Jue saw Lord Bao asking questions, he quickly took the donkey to avoid the sharpness of the woman in black robe and said carefully: "Sir, the trick that Master Bao just now is wonderful! He did not offend the lady, and did not follow her wish in disguise, and did not take responsibility. It's really..." Before Cui Jue finished speaking, the case file thrown by Lord Bao was smashed on his body, and he shut up in surprise.

"Get out, I'm not asking about this. Why are you pretending to be stupid with me?" Lord Bao shouted in anger.

"Oh, this... Anyway, I have already sent you a message when I hear and see it. The document is here, you can see it yourself!" Cui Jue seemed to want to speak but stopped, and raised his hand and flew in front of him and floated in the air.

Lord Bao took the document and looked at it, rubbed his temples, frowned and thought.

"Xiang'er, what do you think? I believe you have seen the seal..." Lord Bao suddenly looked at the woman in black robe and told the question in her heart.

"Swish~ I screamed so hard that I kissed me. I didn't see you getting into a trap with me when I was fine." The woman in black robe put away her sickle, then sat down with her legs, and angrily said with her hands in her chest.

When the woman in black robe sat down, her straight leg exposed a snow-white half from the bottom of the black robe. Cui Jue, who was standing beside her, couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and she cried out in her heart. She quickly turned her head, looking at her nose and nose, not daring to look at her again.

"This is because I am wronged. Meng Hun makes you see?" Mr. Bao's face turned red and he changed his words awkwardly.

"You, hum! I'm here all the way. You ask me what I'm doing, I don't know!" After hearing Lord Bao's name changed, Xiang'er became even more upset.

"Uh... Yingxiang, I...you...we...ah..." Not only did Mr. Bao not get angry, he became even more embarrassed. He stammered for a long time as if he didn't know what to say, but finally turned into a long sigh.

The atmosphere became a little weird for a moment. Lord Bao blocked his face with a document. Cui Jue looked up at the sky, looking at the sky with nothing I heard and saw. Meng Yingxiang hugged her knees with her hands, lowered her head without saying a word. Her face was always covered by the wide hood of the black robe, and she couldn't tell what it was.

"You are willing to spend your cultivation to use this surfing barrier, and have another bad show that makes us watch. Is it just to sell the lady to a favor? Since you have made a judgment in your heart, why ask us again? As subordinates..." After a while, Xianger said leisurely with her fingers rolled up a strand of hair flowing out of the black robe hood, but before she finished speaking, she suddenly said the last sentence.

Lord Bao put down the document and remained silent. Cui Jue shook his head and thoughtfully. Xiang'er still lowered her head and fiddled with her hair, and the atmosphere became deeper and more depressed.

"Oh...you... forget it, I know what you are thinking. Since that's the case, follow me to the study room to discuss..." Lord Bao waited for a long time but didn't see any more. He sighed helplessly. After saying that, he got up and raised his hand to summon him. Cui Jue and the other two were instantly teleported behind him. The three of them turned their screens and walked towards the back hall.

Through the hollowing of the screen, you can vaguely see that before entering the back hall passage, Lord Bao seemed to wave his hand, and the space in the hall instantly became strangely distorted like a transparent soft bubble, and the fifth Hall of Yama, which was originally empty, saw dense figures appearing in the blink of an eye.

There are guards standing guard inside and outside the hall, patrol teams, officials of all sizes and big and small in the hall, and all kinds of people coming and going, etc., bustling and crowded, but these people know nothing about what happened in the hall just now, as if they were isolated in different time and space.

In the world where I don’t know how far away it is, a gray-black mountain stands on the earth. This is a stone mountain. There is no grass growing on the mountain, and the peaks are towering into the clouds. There are steep and smooth mountain walls on three sides, and a vertical and flat cliff on the front. There is a majestic castle complex built on the cliff. There is a narrow terrace extending out from the top of the central palace of the castle. The platform and the cliff are right angled, and the abyss below are thousands of feet deep.

At the front of the platform, a tall woman in palace clothes stood in front of the railing and looked into the distance with her hands in her arms. The woman was wearing a black satin cloak with gold threads. There seemed to be a faint light above her neck, and she couldn't see her appearance and age. A huge black phoenix was lying behind her lazily, with its sharp beak against the stone bricks at her feet, and its wide wings fell from both sides of the platform, like dark clouds covering the sky. The strange black flames burned and jumped on the edge of the feathers.

"Did you meet it after all? Although it is destined, it is still a little too early..." The woman murmured to herself as she looked at the horizon in the distance, her gentle voice was a little sad.

"You don't want to bear it? Then it's still time to give up." The black phoenix bird behind the woman seemed to be pretending to be sleeping with her eyes closed, but a slightly sharp neutral voice came from there.

"Haha, it's been more than four thousand years. After waiting for so long, how can you give up?" The woman smiled bitterly, and the wind blew the hair on her temples, and the black hair was dancing, like smoke and fog.

"Oh, you really don't have to do this. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore!" The phoenix opened its eyes, and its bright eyes shone on the woman's delicate back like lightning.

"It's the shore to look back... Is there really a shore? But I can't turn back anymore..." The woman shook her head gently, and the wind actually separated from her, and the flying hair fell quietly.

"Is it worth it?" Fengniao gently combed her hair with her fate, and a faint pity appeared in her eyes.

The woman did not answer its question anymore. She raised her hand and gently stroked its neck. After a moment, she turned around and walked into the palace. As the magnificent windows and doors approached the palace, the woman's back gradually returned from delicate and weak to dignified and graceful. The guard in front of the door lowered her body from a distance, and the woman waved her hand gently, and a gentle force lifted up the bodies of the guards, and walked straight to a huge chair in the center of the upper head of the hall and sat down.

Picking up a purple-red bead from the tray in the hand of the maid next to him, he poured in his mind and threw it back for a while, and snorted: "Is it a slight barrier? Humph, what a big deal, I'm sending you a command to let Yu Chen go to Fengdu to bring the lady back."

The voice is no longer gentle and sad, and it seems to have supreme majesty in laziness...

In the inner city of Fengdu, Xiao Ling'er grabbed Xiao Youran and rushed out of the underworld gate like a gust of wind, heading straight for Zhong Kui and others who were still waiting in the square. She ran and looked back, but no one was chasing her. She couldn't help but wonder why she felt that it seemed too easy to succeed just now. Did the bag of Heizi trip up by something? Tell me, he didn't dare to take this lady anyway. It was not until he rushed to the formation of the five thousand Yin soldiers that he stopped and put Xiao Youran down.

"Little brother, be good, please give the Yan Luo Seal to my sister." Xiao Ling'er stretched out a white and tender little hand to Xiao Youran, who was still a little unresponsive.

"What Yan Luo Seal? I don't have that thing!" Xiao Youran was a little confused and stared at her.

"Oh, stupid, it's the gavel in your hand. Be good, take it quickly!" Xiao Ling'er was a little impatient and hooked his little hand.

"This thing? Are you useful?" Xiao Youran raised the gavel in his hand.

"Yes, yes, give it to me quickly!" Xiao Ling'er's head lit up like a woodpecker.

"Hehe...hehe, I won't give it!" Xiao Youran handed it to Xiao Ling'er. She was about to take it, but he took it back and hugged it tightly in her arms.

"Dare you dare to fool me? If you don't use it, I will beat you to death!" Xiao Ling'er was fooled for a moment. Thinking of so many people watching him, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and raised her small fist and threatened.

"Okay! You have said this many times. You are not tired of saying it, I am tired of listening. I am already dead. How can you beat me to death? Cut it~" Xiao Youran didn't take it seriously at all, turned his head and ignored her, still holding the gavel tightly in her arms.

"You! You, you, you bully me..." Xiao Ling'er was furious, her eyes widened, and pointed at Xiao Youran but didn't know what to say.

In the past, no one dared to talk to him like this. Even those old guys with high positions and power would be obedient as long as they were scared and scared. But this stinky guy not only opposed him everywhere, but also embarrassed himself in front of so many people. The more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. Tears began to roll in his eyes. It took a long time to see him still indifferently and refuse to pay attention to him. Finally, he couldn't help crying out "wow", and tears fell like rain.

"Hey~ don't cry, this, you..." It didn't matter if she cried, but Xiao Youran was panicked. Even Zhong Kui and others who were watching the fun next to her did not expect that things would suddenly change to this result, and they were all a little confused.

"Oh~ Stop crying, can't I call your sister? You want this thing for you! Oh, my elder sister, can't I be wrong? I..." Xiao Youran was a little helpless. For some reason, I felt a heart-wrenching feeling when she saw her crying, as if she owed her a huge affection in her previous life, and she was so anxious that she was sweating.

"Hehe, is it good for little brother like this?" Xiao Ling'er took the arbor and burst into tears to laugh. She wanted to pat Xiao Youran's head with her other little hand, but the height difference was a bit big, so she had to pat him on his shoulder twice. Although she felt that she was just not using force gently, she almost patted him on the ground and her waist was bent.

"Oh, you can't eat it so much, you're growing up!" Xiao Youran grinned and rubbed her shoulders.

Xiao Ling'er seemed to have not heard him, so she untied an embroidered sack from her waist and looked at the things inside, as if there were countless objects in the small bag. The five thousand Yin soldiers and Hei Bai Wuchang stared at the sack with deep envy. Even Zhong Kui couldn't help but take a few more glances. Xiao Youran was curious and wanted to take a closer look at what was happening inside.

"Finished, here! There is no problem now, haha!" Xiao Ling'er, who looked down, suddenly raised her hand and took out a document from the bag, then picked up the seal of Yan Luo and blew it, and covered it on the document with a "splash".

"Line in line and get ready to set off!" Zhong Kui saw her stamped on the document and shouted loudly at everyone. Hei Bai Wuchang led the five thousand ghost soldiers to adjust their formation immediately and wait for the battle.

"Not bad, now I can finally go out to take revenge! Little brother, you have helped my sister a lot." Xiao Ling'er smiled and threw the awkward wood back to Xiao Youran.

"Ah? I'm using it all?" Xiao Youran was surprised to catch the flip and looked over. He found that the four seal characters "Yan Luo King Seal" were engraved on the facade at one end. It turned out that this austere wood was a seal when it stood.

"Yeah, I've used it up, thank you little brother!" Xiao Ling'er happily looked at the document in her hand.

"Well, since I'm helping you a lot, sister, don't you think...hehe..." Xiao Youran rubbed her hands and looked at Xiao Ling'er with a charming smile.

"Ah? What?" Xiao Ling'er didn't understand what he meant. Her big eyes flashed and she looked at Xiao Youran, whose saliva was about to flow out.

"This... look, I helped you, shouldn't you repay me? Hehehe..." Xiao Youran said with a slutty smile.

"Repay you? How do you repay you?" Xiao Ling'er still looked confused.

"Well, look, I'm dead, I don't have any money and I'm still amnesia. I don't know if there are any relatives and friends in the sun. If no one offers sacrifices to me, how can I live in the underworld in the future, right?" Xiao Youran tempted her in a row.

"Wow, I actually lost my memory and couldn't find my relatives. It's so pitiful!" Xiao Ling'er seemed to be infected by him.

"Yeah, that's it, so, I see that your little gift is good, it should be worth a few dollars. How about you give it to me? When I can't live a good life in the future, I can also exchange it for food and clothing, hehe..." Xiao Youran saw that his picture was exhausted, and the slut had turned into a traitor.

"Oh, it makes sense, so I'll give it to you... Humph, I think beautifully!" Xiao Ling'er also imitated Xiao Youran's previous appearance and pretended to hand over the bag, but before he could reach out to pick it up, she took it back, stuffed it into her arms, curled her lips and snorted.

"Oh~, learn and apply it, haha, but you are a little too stingy as a sister, right?" Xiao Youran smiled awkwardly, and found that Xiao Ling'er seemed to have ignored her, and couldn't help scratching her face in a little frustrated.

In fact, Xiao Youran is not greedy for wealth, but for some reason, he always wants to get and treasure when he sees treasures. Was he a wealthy slave during his lifetime? While he was imagining, Xiao Ling'er's sweet voice came to his mind.

"Why do you want me if you have it yourself?"
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