What about the good-for-nothing little celestial master?

Chapter 36

The writing of this word is quite difficult to catch the eye, so ugly that you can't look directly at it.

However, with Tang Lingcha's superb comprehension ability, he could still understand the above meaning.

Tang Lingcha was still looking at his humble signature, and suddenly reached out and snatched the red letter.

Before he had time to say anything, he saw a ball of flames ignite in the next second, and the red letter burned completely in Xiao Luo's hand.

At the end, he still said every word with a strange air of yin and yang in his mouth.

"Get close! Oh, where did he get the courage?"

This sound also has other meanings.

Tang Lingcha looked at Gui Wangling, who had been burnt to the ground with no dregs left, with a look of regret.

"Hey, what are you doing, I haven't finished reading this yet."

Xiao Luo looked at him fiercely, at this moment there was a hint of redness in his eyes.

He stared at him, Tang Lingcha felt that there was always a feeling of being stared at by prey, and it was the first time he saw him like this.

"What are you doing with this?"

Tang Lingcha couldn't help but took a step back and said, "This is the ghost king's order. This is not the first time I read it, so I can't take a good look at it."

Xiao Luo snorted coldly, "Hmph, what are you watching, watching his handwriting is better than him even with a pen in his mouth."

Tang Lingcha, "..."

Although it doesn't sound very good, don't say that this metaphor is quite suitable.

"Well, if you don't look at it, don't look at it. When did you come here just now?"

After saying those words, Xiao Luo's eyes, which were visible to the naked eye, turned a little red again, and strange double pupils appeared in the eyes, which seemed to be a sign of madness.

Tang Lingcha noticed his strangeness, reached out to hold his wrist, and put his hand on his pulse to feel his pulse.

"What’s wrong with you."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Luo directly grasped his wrist and tightly clenched it in his palm, said in a low voice.

"When did I come, when she was sitting on your window, when she called you little brother, when she touched your face, when she wanted you to have a test."

When the last sentence came out, Tang Lingcha could hear the feeling of gnashing of teeth.

He wanted to break free from his wrist, but he couldn't get rid of him no matter what, so he could only let him hold it.

"Then you've been there all the time, why don't you make a sound?"

Xiao Luo held his wrist and slowly approached him, "I saw that you were having a good time so I didn't bother you. You were very happy, isn't that good? Huh?"

It was very quiet at night, and any sound or even movement would be amplified infinitely.

Tang Lingcha watched him approaching her, and the two of them pressed tightly together, his breath lingering around them.

"Which eye of yours sees me happy?"

"I see it with both eyes."

Xiao Luo approached him while talking, forcing him to retreat slowly, and finally retreated to the edge of the table, there was no way to retreat.

Tang Lingcha didn't understand what was the reason for his behavior of provoking his teacher and incriminating him, and there was a trace of emotion in his heart.

"Okay, I'm very happy, then why are you making noises behind you again? It's not because you want to watch, just watch, maybe you can see more?"

Xiao Luo leaned close to him, gently stroked his face with his hand, and slid his fingers affectionately along his outline.

Tang Lingcha only felt a pair of hands moving continuously on his face, and his mouth felt dry all of a sudden.

This feeling was completely different from when the female ghost touched him just now. When she touched him just now, his heart was calm, but it was different when Xiao Luo touched him. He felt a strange feeling in his heart.

There was a warm breath coming from his ear, I don't know when Xiao Luo leaned against his ear, whispering something softly in his ear.

"Like this?"

Tang Lingcha's mind went blank at that moment, and he nodded for some unknown reason.

Then his chin was violently raised, and in the next second he felt severe pain in his neck.

Xiao Luo was lowering his head and biting his neck, although it wouldn't break it, but it didn't feel good.

He let out a soft breath, and accidentally touched the vase on the table with his hand.

The unusually ear-piercing sound of the vase cracking broke the strange atmosphere, and this sound also made Xiao Luo regain his short-lived sanity.

Tang Lingcha was also a little angry for a while.

"You are sick, why are you crazy, go out and send it out if you want to go crazy, let go."

He really thought he was still bullying if he didn't shoot.

After he finished speaking, the black thread in his hand was about to wrap around his neck, but Xiao Luo let go of the hand holding his wrist, and leaned his head on his shoulder.

Tang Lingcha saw that he seemed to have calmed down and retracted the black rope around his wrist.

He moved his wrist lightly, without looking at it he knew it was absolutely red, he wanted to touch his neck but Xiao Luo kept leaning there.

Xiao Luo's breath was around his neck, and every breath scratched his neck, and the warm feeling spread throughout his whole body.

After a while, he grabbed his hand and rubbed his wrist lightly, with his lowered head unable to see any expression clearly.

In the darkness, his voice sounded again.

"Chacha, I'm sorry."

Tang Lingcha said coldly, "I'm sorry for what."

Suddenly he stuck out his tongue and licked the wound on his neck, it felt like an abandoned puppy begging its owner to pet it pitifully.

Tang Lingcha was stimulated by this kiss.

Damn, he kissed him again.

Just when he thought Xiao Luo would say something, at this moment, Liu Shiyun's voice sounded out of the door.

"Brother Ling, what happened?"

He heard a loud voice just now and thought something happened here.

Then as soon as he stepped in, he saw Tang Lingcha was pressed against the wall, and Xiao Luo was buried in front of him, sticking out his tongue and licking his neck. This picture, this posture really doesn't look so simple.

Liu Shiyun immediately froze in place, neither leaving nor not, he probably knew that Xiao Luo had a different kind of affection for Tang Lingcha, kissing such a good guy really made him feel like a thunderbolt.

Tang Lingcha pushed the person in front of him away and took a deep breath.

"What are you looking at, go back to sleep."

Liu Shiyun wanted to run away a long time ago. After listening to Tang Lingcha's order, he immediately turned around and ran away. If he was a step late, he was afraid of being killed. No, it was killing ghosts.

"I'm leaving now, don't worry I didn't see anything."

Tang Lingcha felt dizzy for a moment because of this self-deprecating behavior.

There were no other people in the room, but the feeling just now was gone.

He looked at the man with his head bowed in front of him, and pointed out the door.

"You go too."

"it is good."

Just as Xiao Luo wanted to leave, Tang Lingcha stopped him.

"Wait a moment."

Xiao Luo stood there waiting for him to speak.

After waiting for a long time, Tang Lingcha didn't say anything.

"Forget it, it's alright."

He touched his neck and wanted to ask him what he meant to him, friend, brother, or the relationship between master and apprentice that was hidden a few lifetimes ago, maybe something else.

Ghost Palace.

Everywhere is luxury.

In a pool covered with flowers, a man is leaning against the pool and enjoying a beauty's massage.

There are also golden wine sets and delicious fruits by the pool.

A short time later there was the sound of a footstep, which stopped behind him.

The woman waved to the people behind her to get out.

After those women went out, she took their place and slowly rubbed the men's shoulders.

"Ghost King, I'm back."

The man didn't look back, turned around and took the phone to play.

"Well, I sent it over. Why did it take so long?"

The woman said, "I met a difficult guy."

The man raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Oh, who else can escape your charm?"

The woman stretched her arms around the man's neck and said coquettishly, "He is an annoying man, the king must kill him."

The man turned around and pinched his face, "Okay, wait until I go out to avenge you."

He looked at his phone, which displayed the picture of Tang Lingcha at school.

However, he only glanced at people, and he paid the most attention to the white tiger.

The woman continued.

"The white tiger has appeared, Wang, does this mean that the balance has been broken?"

The man turned off the phone and said calmly, "Sooner or later, it's not us who can't sit still now."

The man said, "You saw that Tang Lingcha."

The woman said, "Yes."

The man asked again, "Looks good?"

The woman replied, "It's not bad, it won't be inferior to the king."

The man fiddled with the hair on his forehead.

"That is, who is as wise and graceful as me."

The woman said, "Of course, but Wang, I can't figure out one thing."

The man took the golden wine glass placed beside him.

"what?"

The woman filled the wine for him and continued.

"The white tiger is still a divine beast, how could it be willing to be driven by a human being?"

The man raised his head and drank the spirit in the glass.

"That's why this king is going to meet him."

The hot wine entered his throat, and he couldn't help thinking of the man who could drive the four great beasts.

Can't help sighing, "No matter how many years have passed, Qing Ming back then is the only person I can never forget."

The woman chuckled, "Then you never thought about kissing Fangze."

The man's scalp tingled when he thought about it, "I don't dare, he is always accompanied by a biting lunatic."

The woman hugged behind him and gently kneaded again.

"Crazy, who is it, it's fine if you kill it."

The man snorted comfortably, "Well~, the Realm of Ten Thousand Bones knows."

"know."

"Do you know who is sealed inside?"

"Not everyone says it's an evil god, but none of us have seen it, so it's not certain."

The man said, "I've seen it before. Then you know that the Ten Thousand Bones Realm was not like this. In the past, there was a sky fire that would never go out for thousands of years. People, gods and ghosts would be wiped out when they entered."

The woman fed the man a grape and then pressed him on the head instead.

"Then how did it die?"

The man narrowed his eyes and said, "That lunatic jumped off by himself."

"why?"

"I also want to know why. He is the only one who came out of it alive. After he came out, not only his temperament, but even his appearance changed."

"That's really curious."

"Who said no?"

But he is also included in the people who don't want him to come out the most. If he didn't beat him almost to death, he wouldn't be able to appear in his own form only one day during the Ghost Festival.

The Ghost Festival is when he has the strongest mana.

On the second day, apart from Liu Shiyun who was hiding and pretending to be dead, he and Xiao Luo had a tacit understanding and did not advance yesterday's events.

Tonight is the Ghost Festival, and the Tianshimen all over the country are waiting in full force, because no one will know where the ghost gate will open.

I heard that the ghost king opened in a bar on a whim last year.

The bar at night is the place where the most people gather, so one can imagine what happened.

Because it will be 12 o'clock soon, there are very few pedestrians on the road.

Most of the shops on the street were also closed.

Tang Lingcha was walking on the street, and from time to time, he could see some carnival evil spirits, and most of them were ghosts who wanted to be a ghost king.

Tang Lingcha found a stone pier and sat down cross-legged, and said, "Do you think he will come?"

Xiao Luo stood by his side, fearing that he would be unmoved and get down from the stone pier.

"If he dares to come, I dare not let him go back."

Tang Lingcha thought he was just talking big, so he didn't think much about it.

"Ghost King, it should be very powerful."

Xiao Luo said unceremoniously, "Not great."

Tang Lingcha turned to look at him, "Why, have you seen it?"

Xiao Luo smiled slightly, "Would you believe me if I said I had a fight with him?"

"Do you think I believe it?"

Suddenly there was a strong gust of wind on the ground, and many paper money left on the ground were blown into the air by the strong wind.

The wind was like a huge vortex, and everything around it was swept into it.

Tang Ling cast a talisman on the tea vessel to stabilize his figure, then turned around and saw Xiao Luo standing quietly behind him. He seemed to be standing in his shadow. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to find it. There is one more person.

Tang Lingcha held his hand for fear that he would be blown away.

"Are you OK."

Xiao Luo patted his hand, "Don't worry, this won't hurt me."

"Oh."

Tang Lingcha watched the wind go in the distance, leaving nothing behind, but luckily there was no one on the street.

After the wind passed, a bell was suddenly heard not far away.

When he looked over again, a thick fog appeared on the originally clean street.

There was also a simple black gate in the fog.

The door was so big that it seemed to split the sky in two.

Tang Lingcha glanced at the phone, and it happened to show 0:0 on the phone.

He and Xiao Luo looked at each other, and the door slowly opened.

First, many weird ghosts came out of it. There were people and strange animals inside. A few people in the front row held bells in their hands. The sound they heard just now should come from here.

People on both sides carried bright red lanterns, and they walked forward in neat four rows.

And then there was a huge monster behind them, who didn't know what it was with two heads and eight legs, and a huge red sedan chair on its back, surrounded by pearls that moved in the wind.

Tang Lingcha said in his heart, rich.

They stood on both sides of the road, the wind blew, and the door of the sedan chair was opened for an instant, and a man was lying on his side inside.

The man's long red hair was draped over his shoulders, his eyes were tightly closed, and there were a few beautiful female ghosts in front of him hammering his legs.

Even though he took a quick glance just now, he still recognized him. This person should be the Ghost King, just as he remembered.

Tang Lingcha was standing at the gate of the ghost gate, and the man obviously noticed his gaze, and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment his eyes opened, an invisible pressure followed.

He sat up slowly, and with a slight lift of his finger, the whole team stopped.

He got up, his loose robe fluttering in the wind.

Two beautiful ladies opened the car curtain for him.

He got off the sedan chair, and foggy steps appeared out of nowhere under his feet.

He stepped off the sedan chair and stood a foot away from Tang Lingcha.

Many spectators are gathered not far away.

"Brothers, guess, the ghost king will win, or the little celestial master will win."

"Needless to say, I am the ghost king."

"I also block the ghost king."

"Do you dare to block, I will block the little celestial master."

Liu Shiyun didn't know when he came over.

Xie Chong beside him was stunned.

"No way, little brother."

Liu Shiyun said, "To bet or not."

It doesn't matter whether he wins or not, but Tang Lingcha is his brother, so he has to support him, even if he loses, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, his brother is rich.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Xiao Luo actually looked towards them.

On the ghost king's side, a few people suddenly appeared behind him, and a gorgeous stool was placed behind him, with a red veil still hanging in front of the stool.

He leaned on the stool behind the light gauze, not looking at Tang Lingcha directly.

"You are Tang Lingcha."

Xiao Luo nodded, "Yes."

His figure was slightly gloomy, "Do you know who I am?"

Tang Lingcha, "Ghost King."

Only then did the ghost king turn his head to look at him, "I'm not afraid when I see you."

Tang Lingcha smiled, "Why should I be afraid?"

"Bold, I like it. I heard that you are very powerful. I even specially issued a ghost king's order for you. Do you know that I can find the person who has received the ghost king's order even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, but fortunately you Didn't run, or you will die miserably if I catch you, I don't have much time, should you two go up together, or come one by one."

Just as Tang Lingcha was about to speak, Xiao Luo came out from the shadows and looked at the Ghost King with eyes full of smiles.

"I'll come first, you will be eligible to fight him after you defeat me first."

Tang Lingcha gave him a shocked look, this is not the time for anyone to be brave.

"Xiao Luo."

Hearing the familiar name and the familiar voice, the ghost king immediately sat up.

He fixedly looked at the smiling man behind him, although he couldn't recognize the body clearly, he was very familiar with those eyes.

Once he hit him with such a smiling eye that almost knocked him out of his wits.

Looking at Tang Lingcha in front of him and the white tiger for him to drive, a fool can understand that this is fucking Qing Ming, and the one behind him is Xiao Luo.

He suddenly felt that his soul was hurting.

"Sorry to interrupt."

In the next second, the entire team disappeared here, and then there was a loud sound, and the gate of hell was closed.

Finally evil, "..."

After the gate of hell was closed, the person beside him asked puzzledly, "My lord, why did we run away?"

The ghost king said without turning his head, "If that one lost a drop of blood, I don't think I can survive today."

Thinking back, he just teased Qing Ming with his hands and then became like this. It is really hard to believe that if he was injured, he would still be alive. The biggest possibility is that the remaining half of the corpse would also be wiped out.

Tang Lingcha was also stunned and looked at his phone.

0.5 points.

He looked puzzled.

"What do you mean, what about a fierce battle, what about overturning the world?"

Xiao Luo held his hand and said, "Maybe he ran away when he saw that he couldn't beat you, no matter what, he left."

Tang Ling teased, "I always feel that something is wrong."