Chapter 155: Color and Soul (2)

The green umbrella cover is lightly hung.

The big wooden barrel covered with warm mist made me embarrassed. I was not used to taking a bath in front of others. I have never been to the bathhouse even though I grew up.

"...Can you please avoid it?" I asked in a low voice.

The maid smiled slightly and said softly: "We will wait for the little lady to comb her hair later." Then she lowered her eyebrows and walked out of the pavilion with her eyes glad to her eyes.

He is so obedient and gentle. Jiang Qiyun is very comfortable being served by such a woman, right? That's why he is so fierce to me and wishes he could beat me up.

I feel that I am very submissive, but I am still far from enough than these maids who are willing to crawl into the dust.

What if he doesn't care about him... If he cheats in the future, I can't deal with him, so I will hide away from him without seeing him.

Jiang Qiyun's magic power in the underworld is much stronger than in the world of the world. The wound he "treated" for me has begun to heal, the shallower wound has disappeared, and the deeper ones that are still healing, but the blood curse on the chest still has obvious scars.

I washed away the blood and saw many thin wounds that were twisting and spreading across the lower edge of the collarbone and extending to my chest.

A woman outside called out: "Little Empress, I am Meng Shu, Lord Emperor asked me to come to you."

Uh, but I'm taking a shower...

Without waiting for my answer, she lifted the gauze curtain and walked in.

"Are you taking a shower and changing clothes?" She walked over without any hesitation: "You have to clean up well, otherwise you will be laughed to death when you walk in like this."

Meng Shu looks young and beautiful, she should have two other sisters, right? In some classics, it is said that Meng Po transformed into three beauties, distributed the soul soup to ghosts on the Huiwangtai, drank the soul soup, and wrote down the old accounts of the past, and all love, hate, and love and hatred disappeared. After passing the reward of good and punishment of evil in the underworld, he went to the well of reincarnation to be reborn.

"...Is there anything wrong?" I covered my chest awkwardly under the water.

Did the ancients take it for granted to enjoy the service of others? They were all seen.

"The Emperor is afraid that you are worried about your family affairs, so let me show you..." She said, raising her hand and gently brushing over the water of my wooden barrel.

This is the first time I have seen the round light technique with my own eyes.

The round light technique used by the Shen family before, you need to go to the dead room, use a bronze mirror, magic array, and use two little boys to check it out to see the information you want.

It is said that people with profound magical powers can draw a circle in their palms, water, mirrors, walls, and even in the void to track information.

Meng Shu is one of the incarnations of God Meng Po. The Taoism is much higher than that of humans, and the image she gave me is very clear.

I saw Jiang Qiyun's big hand pinching Shen Qingrui's soul's neck, and Qingluan beside her knelt on the ground and crawling. Finally, Jiang Qiyun shook her away and disappeared into the space of the black coffin.

Then the wooden house on the hillside was covered with silver light, and more than a dozen fireflies were lit into the house.

The sky shook and the earth moved, and the hundreds of years of adobe tiled houses in the Yellow River collapsed instantly. The landslides on the opposite side and the rolling stones and yellow sand fell mostly, covering up the village.

The fake monk Huiqing could actually utter the Buddha's name and save the dead souls in the village. He held the beggar bowl and had a faint look of a master's demeanor.

When Jiang Qiyun walked out of the wooden house, my brother rushed up and wanted to...beat him? No... my brother really dared to yell at him.

Qingluan followed Jiang Qiyun all the time. He turned around and gave some instructions to Qingluan. Qingluan knelt down to take the order. Then Jiang Qiyun's figure disappeared. He should have come back to wait for me by the Huangquan River.

"Little Empress, you are really amazing. This is the first time we Lord Emperor has welcomed the Empress back in so many years since we took charge of the Underworld. Tsk, I also gave you a blood curse of immortality. This is simply--" Meng Shu exclaimed and stared at the ugly scars on my chest.

"What is it?" I asked curiously.

"It's just that you want you to stay with him all the time... You were a mortal before, and your life was just a blink of an eye for the Emperor. With this blood curse, no matter how you reincarnate, you will still be you and will not change things." Meng Shu pouted and said, "I'm so envious."

I looked down at the wound on my chest that was like a stream flowing. It was so ugly. What kind of curse should be drawn like this... and I didn't tell me or ask for my opinion.

The two maids came in with scented cream and makeup boxes. I really wanted to drive them out, but I really couldn't wear that kind of clothes.

Like the one from Jiang Qiyun, one of the clothes is snow-white, the two of them are red like fire, the three of them are dragon and phoenix cloaks, and countless manzhushahuas are embroidered on the hem of the clothes - this is the only flower on the banks of the Yellow Spring River, as red as blood, flowers, leaves and leaves will never meet each other, symbolizing endless love, sadness and piety.

The maid helped me put on my clothes and started to tossing my hair again. She put half of her bun on her bun, made up with a hairpin, put on a necklace on her chest, and hanged a ring on her waist...

"Hey, little lady, you don't have pierced ears?"

I shook my head. I didn't know how to dress up, so I never thought about piercing my ears.

"Then please put away these earrings. This is given by Lord Emperor, so you can't lose them..." She put the earrings in a small treasure bag and handed them to me.

It should be painful to pierce your ears? I stuffed the little tip into my belt and I will talk about it later.

》》》

There is a six-fold bridge in front of the Palace of the Emperor of the Underworld. Twelve maids beside me held incense flower umbrellas and walked slowly with me. There was a little ghost in front of me spreading the red gauze on the ground.

I looked at Luofeng Mountain, which was towering into the clouds, and there was no top on it. It was boundless and boundless. Where is the Yinjingtian Palace in such a big place?

I was so tired after walking across the Sixth Bridge. These buildings were very magnificent, countless times larger than those in the scenic area. Standing in front of the Palace of the Pluto, I would breathe involuntarily. The magnificent and solemn spirit made me breathless.

There were ghost messengers around me. Although they bowed to me one by one,... this feeling was very terrifying. There was a big difference between people in the underworld and living people. Even the cute ghost messengers looked gray and gloomy.

A pale figure suddenly came out of the huge door and stayed three feet in front of me.

"Little Empress~!"

"Ah!!" I was so scared that my head numb, and I screamed and stepped back.

Bai Wuchang was stunned for a moment, then bent his blood-red thin lips and smiled, "Why are you so scared? This is the underworld, it's strange to see me here?"

"No...just a little nervous, there are so many... ghosts..." I secretly swallowed.

And these ghosts stared at me one by one, making me look like a thorn on my back, and Jiang Qiyun didn't know where to go.

Bai Wuchang chuckled and said, "That's it, then I'll accompany you for a while-"hf();
Chapter completed!