39|Extreme Bliss Workshop with the Emperor to Ask for Immortal Music
by Jessie@AFNCCHearing this scream, Xie Ren’s heart suddenly shook, and before her thoughts could react, her body had already snatched out. Only to see a group of oddly shaped demons and devils outside the alley surrounded in a circle, have called out, “Caught!”
“Beat him to death again!”
“Fuck, how many things has this little scum stolen from me to eat I have to scrape them off him one by one!”
Shi Qingxuan said, “Your Highness, what’s wrong with you?”
Xie Ren didn’t answer, and walked towards that side step by step. He walked faster and faster, and finally ran up, forcefully lifted off the outside a few people, and took a fierce look – the one who was pressed in the center and violently beaten, was a ragged teenager, about fifteen or sixteen years old, curled up into a ball, shrinking on the ground and shivering.
Though he held his head tightly, it was still possible to see that the teenager’s head was disorganized and covered with several bandages, which, like his hair, had become dirty and unkempt.
Wasn’t this the bandaged boy that Xie Ren had met with Junshan in a hurry, and then disappeared without a trace, searching in vain?
No wonder for several days, the Spiritual Palace said that the search for his whereabouts was fruitless, if this young man escaped into the ghost world’s territory, how could the Spiritual Palace of the Heavenly Realm search for him on earth?
Xie Ren was ripped away from a few ghosts a burst of anger, and pulled him away, a ghost to tug the bandages on the head of this teenager, said:” This little bastard is afraid of a more ugly than me ugly monster, so afraid of people pulling these things on his face ……”
Lang Qianqiu angrily said, “What are you doing!” He came up and threw those people away again. Shi Qingxuan was simply too late to stop them, so he could only slam his fan and say, “Qianqiu, what about the promise that you wouldn’t be impulsive again!”
Now, many people were annoyed by Lang Qianqiu, cursing, “You’re a halfway decent guy,” and pouncing on him. Lang Qianqiu said, “I’m sorry, Wind Master, this is the last time!” He then ping-ponged with them. Shi Qingxuan was unable to do so and shouted, “Tie! I’m never going out on patrol with you again!” Next, naturally, they had no choice but to join the fray. It was also bad for them to cast spells to expose their auras, so they could only punch and kick. There was still a small portion that was beating up that teenager, which was lifted off by Xie Ren. He leaned down and tried to pick up the teenager, saying, “Are you alright?”
Upon hearing this voice, that teenager’s shoulders shook, shrinking to look at him. This look, face towards Xie Ren, Xie Ren realized that the bandages wrapped around his face were all stained by blood, black and red, very appalling. This appearance, than the last time they parted is even more terrible, from the bandage gap revealed two big eyes are black and white, clear and unusual, however, this pair of dark eyes reflected Xie Ren’s reflection, but full of fear and timidity.
Xie Ren held this teenager’s arm and said, “Come on, stand up. It’s okay.” However, he suddenly let out a loud “ah”, pushed Xie Ren away, jumped up and ran.
Because this teenager had suffered from human immunization, and the immortal music country is bound to have nothing to do with, Xie Ren saw him on the heart of a huge shock, mind inevitably a little bit of a trance, caught off guard was pushed away, even the bucket hat fell to the ground. He was stunned and said, “Wait!”
Xie Ren was about to go after them, but the evil ghosts that he had just lifted off the ground came back to haunt him. The teenager fled towards the long street, which was bustling with activity, and he was about to disappear after a few short burrows through the swarm of ghosts. If the evil spirits were difficult to probe out and grab someone in such a place. In a moment of desperation, Xie Ren said, ”Two adults, I’ll leave this side to you! We’ll split up first, you guys hide your tracks and meet up here in three days at the latest!” Ruoxi swiftly stepped out, whipping a few evil spirits into flying towards those two. He, on the other hand, shortened his body, copied the bucket hat, and darted in the direction that the teenager had fled.
He squeezed his way through the streets with difficulty, shouting all the way, “Coming through! Excuse me!” And that teenager always hide and dodge on earth, escape naturally familiar, a moment can see a head, a moment can see a back, a moment and can not see, actually more and more far away. And I don’t know if it’s an illusion, Xie Ren only felt that the street is getting more and more lively in this direction, everyone ghosts and ghosts shoulder to shoulder, squeeze more and more difficult. Due to the disordered mind, accidentally knocked over a few stalls, Xie even hurriedly said, “Sorry! Sorry!”
The ghost was not one to be messed with and cursed, “What’s the point of being sorry? Catch him!” Xie Ren suddenly felt a chill behind his back, as if there was a hand grasping at him, he backhanded back with a palm and said, “What man?!”
What grabbed him was a tentacle that appeared out of nowhere, and a group of ghosts all surrounded him, with varying voices of varying heights and thicknesses surrounding him, “Yo hey! Quickly teach this little white boy a good lesson, how dare you haunt the ghost market!”
A large wave of black pressurized demons and devils surged out, looking to dash him and the teenager apart, Xie Ren grabbed the tentacle and tried to pull it away, saying, “Gentlemen! I’m really sorry, I’m really unintentional, can you let me find someone first and discuss how to compensate later?”
The group of ghosts were unforgiving, “Nice try!”
Between the pushing and shoving, that teenager finally disappeared completely. Xie Ren was stunned, honestly, he didn’t know what he felt. Whether he felt disappointed that he didn’t catch the other party, or whether he felt that a nightmare had left him again.
Suddenly, the group of ghosts stirred and automatically separated to both sides, as if some unimaginable figure had come, Xie Ren looked back and saw a black-robed man with a long, picked figure walking straight toward him from the separated group, saying, “Don’t fool around, everyone, let go!”
The man in black, like many of the demons and ghosts on the street, wore a ghost face, which painted an amusing expression that seemed to be a helpless, bitter smile. The group of ghosts yelled, “The Lower Moon Ambassador is coming!” Finally letting go of Xie Ren. It seemed that this was a big shot in the ghost city.
As soon as he saw Xie Ren, he bowed and said, “This Taoist Master, the City Lord has an invitation.”
Xie Ren pointed at himself, “Ah, me?”
The Lower String Moon Envoy said, “Precisely. The City Lord has been waiting for a long time at the Place of Ultimate Bliss.”
There was a silky huff all around: ”The City Lord is invited? Did I hear you right? Master of the City?” “The Place of Ultimate Bliss? That’s the City Lord’s warm nest, he never invites outsiders in!”
The man from the other street said, “Wait, isn’t this man the Taoist Master who won the City Lord, no, was taught by the City Lord at the Ghost Gambling House today?!”
A pair of eyes at least as big as copper bells stared so hard that Xie Ren had to raise his bucket hat to block them, and the Lower String Moon ambassador said, “Please.”
Xie Ren nodded and followed him.
The crowd on both sides automatically separated a road, and the ghost ambassador led Xie Ren through it. No one dared to follow to see what was going on, and after burning incense, the two of them left the bustling street and walked further and further away.
During this period, the two rarely talked, Xie Ren always felt that the Lower Sine Moon Envoy was about to be hidden in the darkness as he walked, so he consciously followed more closely. And when he inadvertently swept over that ghost ambassador’s wrist, he suddenly realized that on this person’s wrist, there was a black spell circle.
This was something he was all too familiar with.
Shackles?
His eyes widened and he was in silent shock when he heard the ghostly messenger say, “This is the place.”
Xie Ren looked up and realized that he was led before a lake. Many ghostly flames chased and fought on the water. At the edge of that water, stood a glorious tall building.
Heavenly realm and ghost realm, both have very gorgeous buildings. However, the heavenly realm’s gorgeous buildings, gorgeous in is condensed atmosphere, the ghost city these gorgeous buildings, is gorgeous to demonic, gorgeous to frivolous. Even the three big words “Joyful Place” on this high building are permeated with a demonic atmosphere.
Strange singing came from it. It was light, soft, and very charming, as if many women were laughing and playing while singing and dancing softly.
Following the sound of the song, Xie Ren slowly walked in, lifting the beaded curtain, a warm fragrant wind came to his face. He slightly sidesteps his head, as if to avoid this burst of extravagant air.
Above the great hall of the Ultimate Place, there was a thick layer of carpet, I don’t know what kind of demonic beast’s fur, but it was actually a complete one. Many pretty-looking ladies with bare snow-white feet, clad in sarongs, demonically stretching their postures, singing and dancing to their hearts’ content. That burst of singing was what they were sending out.
The group of ladies whirled around at will, as if they were countless roses with poisonous thorns, blooming in the dead of night. When they turned in front of Xie Ren, they sent out eye waves to him rather teasingly. If any late-night pedestrians were to intrude and see this situation, I wonder if they would be more fearful or more infatuated. However, when Xie Ren scanned the entire hall, his line of sight directly penetrated through this group of women. The first thing he saw was Flower City sitting at the end of the grand hall.
At the end of the hall, there was a long couch made of ink and jade, extremely spacious, which could accommodate more than ten people to lie down together, but there was only one person sitting on the couch, which was Hua Cheng. In front of him, there were countless colorful ghost world girls singing and dancing, but Hua Cheng didn’t even glance at them, but just stared at his own eyes in a hundred ways.
In front of him was a small golden palace. At a cursory glance, it looked like the architecture of a heavenly palace. At a closer look, that palace was, in fact, piled up with one piece of delicate gold foil, and what he was absentmindedly playing with in his hands was precisely a piece of gold foil.
Gold foil for the temple. This game, Xie Ren childhood in Xianle Palace often play, the game fun, and civilian children with small stone blocks pile house, in fact, there is no difference. When he was young, his nature has always been happy to get together, not happy to disperse, no matter what, put together, will not want to separate, do a good job, will not want to destroy, so heap out of what are not allowed to touch the scattered, can not wait to use the paste to paste, so that it will never change to be good. And then a little bit of time, if you see stacked out of the small house collapsed, will be too sad to eat and sleep, to his father and mother have been coaxed to be good. See this palace layers stacked up, stacked probably more than a hundred pieces of gold leaf, trembling, look to make people think of a word: dangerous as eggs. As if a breeze blew by, it was about to fall, Xie Ren couldn’t help but silently recite in his heart, “Don’t fall, don’t fall.”
Who knows, after a few moments, Flower City gazed at that palace for a moment, suddenly smiled brightly, stretched out a finger, and flicked it above the small golden palace–
With a crash, the entire golden temple collapsed.
The gold foil was scattered all over the place. After destroying such a small golden hall, Hua Cheng’s expression was a bit pleasurable, like the kind of pleasure of a small child who pushes down a block toy.
He tossed the piece of gold leaf he held in his hand for fun and jumped off the couch. The group of dancing ladies quickly backed away to the sides, hiding their mouths and not singing. Hua Cheng, on the other hand, stepped on the golden shards on the ground and walked over to this side of the doorway, saying, ”Since brother is here, why hasn’t he been coming up here? Could it be that you’ve grown apart from Sanlang after only a few days away?”
Hearing this, Xie Ren lowered the beaded curtain and said, “Just now in the gambling house, it was Sanlang who first pretended not to recognize me.”
Hua Cheng had already walked to his side and said, “Lang Qianqiu was also present, so if I don’t make a perfunctory show of it, I’m afraid I’ll cause trouble for my brother.”
Xie Ren thought to himself that that look was indeed done perfunctorily enough. Perhaps Hua Cheng also knew about Shi Qing Xuan who was mixed in with the group of ghosts, Xie Ren did not hide anything anymore and said, “San Lang is still as knowledgeable as ever.”
Hua Cheng laughed, “This is natural. Brother this time, is it specially to see me?”
“……”
Ask yourself, if Xie Ren had known that Hua Cheng was here, he probably would have taken advantage of a vacation to make a special trip to pay a visit, but it just so happened that this time it wasn’t.
However, Flower City wasn’t even waiting for his answer either, and with a slight smile, she said, “Whether you came to see me or not, I’m happy.”
At those words, Xie Ren was stunned. Before he could say anything, he heard a burst of eating and giggling from the ladies covering their mouths on both sides underneath.
As soon as Hua Cheng turned his head, they all bent their heads and retreated cleanly in a moment. Only two people were left in the large Chinese hall, and Hua Cheng said, “Brother come and sit over here.”
Xie Ren followed him while looking at him and smiled, “This is your real face, isn’t it?”
Flower City stumbled slightly on his feet.
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