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Chapter 166 It’s Not Easy to Be a Ghost Messenger in the Underworld (27)

Shi Qi looked at Ming Nan, who had suddenly become a smaller version, and his eyes trembled slightly: "You... are so obedient."

I couldn't help but reach out and gently poke the little guy's chubby face. Sure enough, his face was full of collagen, smooth and soft.

Mingnan was furious. Looking at the person in front of him who couldn't remember anything, a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes.

He stood up suddenly and hit Shi Qi hard with his forehead.

"Hiss~" Shi Qi felt a headache.

Before he knew it, the short legs disappeared again in the room. Huo Huo whimpered and hurriedly followed.

Shi Qi was stunned, touching his head with a look of silence.

"Why does it attack people as soon as it becomes small?" Shi Qi murmured in a low voice.

Not long after, Meng Nianchan came back and felt the atmosphere in the room, her eyes darkened.

Shi Qi stood up and saw the woman's gloomy expression. He asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Meng Nianchan calmed down and smiled: "It's okay, but the breath is a little familiar."

Shi Qi collected his thoughts, his expression was indifferent, and after a long time, he opened his lips slightly: "Nianchan, actually... you don't have to hide it from me, I know... it was Mingnan who did it."

Meng Nianchan's heart, which had just been put at ease, was lifted up again by Shi Qi's words, and her eyes trembled slightly: "Qi Qi, you..."

"How did you find out?" Shi Qi paused, and continued, "It was the aura. The aura in his body is the same as Ling Yu's. If I'm not mistaken, he should be the one who has been harming me. He asked Ling Yu to come just to make my mission fail and be dismissed from office."

"Some time ago, when I was going back to look for you, I felt pain in my body. It happened that he was also in the midst of a soul-breaking disaster. He wanted to take my soul, but failed. Then his spirit was severely damaged and he turned into a child...isn't that right?"

"In other words, I am Xuan Qi, right?"

Shi Qi's voice was calm and even, as if he was stating a fact without any fluctuations.

In fact, she was just guessing at first, but now she is sure.

Those beautiful fiery eyes looked at her with affectionate love... and obvious hatred.

Everything revolves around her, but also revolves around Xuan Qi.

Meng Nianchan was slightly stunned and lowered her eyes: "Nianchan still can't hide it from... Mr. Qi Er."

As smart as she is, she should have known it long ago and couldn't hide it for too long.

Shi Qi seemed to be relieved, his eyes lit up, he walked to the table and asked softly: "Xiao Nianchan, can you... tell me the story of him and Xuan Qi?"

It might not have anything to do with her mission, but she was definitely...too curious.

I’m curious about what kind of woman the original owner was before.

The woman was stunned, and looked at Shi Qi who was sitting quietly opposite her with a gentle gaze.

"The story is a bit long, I'm afraid you...will be impatient."

Shi Qi paused and said with a smile: "If you talk... I can listen to the whole thing."

"it is good."

Mirror flowers and water moon, the story is told...

......

From now on, Pluto is the most powerful being in the underworld.

But few people know that six hundred years ago, the king of the underworld... was a woman named Xuan Qi.

Mysterious, quiet and elegant, yet unforgettable.

At that time, the six realms were in chaos and wars were constant, especially in the underworld and the demon world, where the fighting was the most intense.

She is the most noble and invincible king.

And he... was just a hostage sent by the demon world to delay the war.

According to rumors, the sixth son of the Devil King is Mingnan.

He has a weird appearance, no real power, flaming eyes and white hair, and is a despicable existence in the demon world.

The Demon King chose Mingnan as a hostage, firstly to delay the war, and secondly to use the war to get rid of this useless and evil pawn.

Xuan Qi is the king of the underworld, and Meng Nianchan is her best friend.

One is indifferent and stunning, the other is lively and passionate.

"Qiqi, how are the preparations for the war with the demon world going?" Meng Nianchan said from the side, her stunning face shining with a delicate light, very beautiful.

The woman opposite raised her eyes and said calmly: "No problem, you know, I only win battles."

Different from Meng Nianchan's delicate and elegant appearance.

Xuan Qi's appearance is more aggressive, and his beauty lies not only in his facial features, but also in his temperament.

Narrow and charming phoenix eyes, naturally red lips, picturesque eyebrows, rosy cheeks, and a red robe, which make the delicate facial features more three-dimensional and outstanding.

Charming but not gaudy, charming but not vulgar.

"Of course I believe you, but as for Mingnan...are you sure there's nothing wrong with him? Could he be a spy sent by the demon world? Hey, Qiqi, you are just too kind-hearted. Why are you so nice to a hostage? Can't you just lock him up in a small dark room?" Meng Nianchan pouted and said sullenly.

Xuan Qi was stunned, then smiled softly: "Xiao Nianchan, are you jealous?"

"I...I didn't."

Xuan Qi rubbed the woman's head and said calmly: "Nianchan, it is very painful for a person to be abandoned by his own country. So... rather than being good to him, it is better to let him be quiet. Don't despair and burn yourself, and don't have wild thoughts."

The palace was filled with the gentle yet calm voice of a woman, which was clean and beautiful, but also something that people could not expect.

And outside the crack of the door, there was a pair of fiery eyes, sparkling and gleaming with tears.

She is just as the rumors say, calm and collected.

She said that it was very painful for a person to be abandoned by the country, and asked him not to have any undue thoughts.

Because...she would be nice to him.

He suddenly understood why a woman... was admired by thousands of people.

At that time, it had nothing to do with liking.

But he knew that he had to catch this person and try hard to please him in order to survive.

So when they met for the second time, Mingnan acted out his own act, appearing in front of Xuan Qi with wounds all over his body, looking extremely helpless.

But the woman...did not bandage him or comfort him as he had expected.

Just standing aside...with an indifferent look.

His calculating thoughts were seen through, and besides embarrassment, Mingnan felt guilty for the first time.

It was also at that time that Mingnan knew that Xuan Qi... was by no means foolish and kind, but... was extremely intelligent.

"Mingnan, you can live a good life here without having to please me. Because... you don't owe me anything. I give you freedom, but I also hope you can make your own arrangements."

Later on, he lived a good life in the underworld.

She taught him martial arts, taught him to be independent, gave him a rich life, and gave him endless compliments and praise.

Abandoned children always yearn for the sunshine.

Mingnan is no exception.

He wanted her to pay attention to him, to praise him, and to like him very much.

What's more, he is a paranoid... with masochistic tendencies.

Once they identify someone, they become bloodthirsty.

If Xuan Qi takes a step back, Ming Nan will take a few steps forward.

His love gradually became known to everyone, and gradually became sincere and beautiful...but also scary.

Mingnan's love...is often accompanied by unconscious self-abuse.

That day, Mingnan looked at the strange flower in his hand that was made from blood, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He put away the knife and walked towards Xuanqi's room.

Xuan Qi was practicing his mental skills when he saw the person outside the door with blood on his robe, his eyes trembled slightly.

"Ming Nan... why do you have to be like this? I don't need you to be like this..." Xuan Qi looked at the flower condensed with blood in the man's hand, lowered his eyes, and a barely perceptible trace of heartache flashed across his eyes, making his beautiful face even more gentle.

"Qiqi, look, isn't this flower beautiful?" The man's fiery eyes sparkled and were full of tenderness, and he didn't feel the pain at all.

The woman sighed slightly and remained silent for a long time.

The man was stunned, unable to hide the disappointment between his eyebrows. He put his hands behind his back, very depressed: "Qiqi, do you think it's too little? But my blood is not very good recently. Please wait a few more days, wait for me...hiss!"

His wrist was suddenly pulled, and when he looked up and met the woman's somewhat suffocated gaze, Mingnan's body stiffened and he wanted to pull his hand back.

"Mingnan! There are so many flowers in the underworld. If you want to give them away, just give any of them. Why do you have to do this!?" The woman raised her voice, with heartache in her tone.

For several months, there has been a large bouquet of flowers in her room...all made with his blood.

The man was stunned, his eyes seemed to light up, and he smiled sweetly: "Qiqi, you are so stupid, don't you know that my blood can repel insects? The weather is so hot, what will you do if mosquitoes bite you?"

There are no such mosquitoes in the underworld, she knows...his blood can enhance her underworld power.

His eyes were so bright...full of her.

At that moment, she admitted that she had lost.

It's not out of being moved, but... the most primitive heartbeat.

Mingnan saw that the woman didn't say anything. There was a faint purple light on her wrist, which was clean, cool, and the soft touch made Mingnan feel warm in his heart.

"Mingnan, I want to get married." The woman raised her eyes with a smile in her eyes.

The man's body stiffened and he suddenly withdrew his hand, as if he was very depressed, with tears in his eyes.

"Qiqi, you... wait a little longer, you haven't fallen in love with me yet... how can you... wu... Qiqi. Did I... do something wrong? Huh? I will change... I will change! Please don't... leave me." The man cried very aggrievedly and heartbrokenly. Xuan Qi looked at him with distress and did not know whether to laugh or cry.

After a long time, it seemed like the time was almost right.

The woman spoke softly and smiled, "Mingnan, why are you crying? Is it unfair to marry me?"

It was clearly a gentle voice, but Mingnan felt.

At that moment, there was a tsunami in my heart.

At that moment, the intense heartbeat was...deafening.