Days Raised by Dragons

Chapter 112

A row of ghosts surrounded them, many of them were bleeding from their seven orifices, which was even more strange against the pale complexion.

Ling Xi looked around with a calm gaze, passing over Yin Hun's face one by one, secretly swearing in his heart that after being with Ao Hong, his heart is getting better and better, rejuvenated, and its strength is also very high.

"Come on, the four rows line up to the right, take a rest." Ao Hong commanded like a primary school teacher.

Ling Xi laughed out loud at once, and the faint sense of tension disappeared.

The ghosts didn't come for them in the first place, besides, they had already fought at He Lin's father's house before, and they had some speculations about Ao Hong's strength and identity.

"How do you line up?" An old Qing Dynasty ghost asked in a low voice to the ghosts around him.

"Oh, line up according to height, you go to the back." The other party said impatiently, whispering in place for a while, after cheating last night, they finally lined up in a horizontal line.

Ao Hong asked calmly, "Raise your hand in vain."

I can understand this, all the ghosts raised their hands one after another, most of those who died of life were reincarnated normally, how could they stay in the world, they are basically not this kind of people who are driven by others, except for those who were harmed by Li Cheng, they are lonely The wild ghost was recruited by him.

"The one who died in his hand raises his hand, and the others put their hands down." He only dragged a chair over, Li Cheng limp on the ground and didn't need it, and Ao Hong didn't intend to sit down, he still stood behind Ling Xi, He asked with his hands on his shoulders.

The number of people raising their hands in front of them decreased, but about half of them still raised their hands. Ling Xi secretly thought that this was really like asking questions in class.

"Well, let's talk about the situation, starting from you and going to the left." Ao Hong nodded slightly and said casually.

The shortest boy in the lead cried and said: "I should be the first to be deceived. He said that there is a growth talisman, which is amazing. Two bags can grow taller, and three bags can reach 1.8 meters. I spent money to buy one. open…"

"It didn't take long... the soul was also detained by him." The boy let out a sob.

It was tear-jerking, and everyone who heard it was heartbroken.

Ling Xi couldn't help hiding her face, isn't this just a pyramid scheme?Others are cheating money through pyramid schemes, and Li Cheng is cheating his life through pyramid schemes.

Afterwards, everyone talked about their experiences one after another, and the corners of Ling Xi's lips twitched more and more. This Li Cheng is a talented person, but he just doesn't do business, but he plays heretic things very smoothly. All kinds of novel methods are amazing.

One of the girls had the most helpless experience. Her family grew watermelons. Li Cheng said that he wanted to contract their melon fields. In order to discuss business, the girl got closer to him, and Li Cheng found an opportunity to place a talisman.

"The melon is not ripe yet!" the girl urged sadly.

It sounds funny and sad.

"Well." Ao Hong nodded slightly, a cluster of dragon fire ignited at his fingertips, and a little spark swayed into the distance. Before the underworld came, Ao Hong said briefly: "He killed you and waited until the underworld. Go tell him."

"But during the years you have been detained, if you have harmed other people, the underworld will also punish you."

The faces of the ghosts couldn't help becoming tense. They were restricted by the control of their souls and bodies, and they were already irritable. Li Cheng still had spells to deal with them...it was impossible for them to not harm anyone at all.

"But we are being persecuted." The boy who spoke at the beginning raised his voice and said aggrievedly.

Ao Hong made a decision, and used the power of the Dragon King to wash away the marks left by Li Cheng on them and said slowly; "I will communicate with the underworld, and I will be regarded as an accomplice. Whether I am forced or not depends on your ability. "If there is no indiscriminate killing of innocent people subjectively, the sentence of the two underworld is actually not very severe.

Li Cheng used his Dragon Pill fragments to do evil and hurt them. If he could help, he would naturally mediate for them.

Two local ghost messengers came to seize the lock, and when they saw this large number of ghosts, their faces sank instantly.

The underworld is becoming more and more thieves. It is agreed to go to work at [-] o'clock and leave work at [-] o'clock, and never work overtime on Saturdays and Sundays?

It's almost 996 now, and I'm about to leave work soon, and I have to lock so many escaped ghosts back, and then enter...it's unpaid overtime again.

The two ghost messengers were full of resentment, muttering and complaining that they tied all the ghosts together with iron chains, halfway through, all the ghosts were tied together, and the density increased, revealing Ao Hong and Ling Xi behind them. beside.

The ghost guard was taken aback, and he didn't dare to show the money of the civil servants in the underworld. He rushed forward to say hello, and bowed respectfully, "Greetings to Your Highness and Princess."

"En." Ao Hong responded lightly, as if he had just greeted him, and the ghost guards didn't care. The Dragon King of the South China Sea has always been cold-hearted, and he is not as easy-talking as the two Dragon Kings of the East and West Seas.

The ghost messenger said a few words to himself, and bowed to leave.

"Wait." Ao Hong said softly, the ghost messenger hurriedly stopped, bowed aside and waited for the order.

Ao Hong took out a plain handkerchief from the Sumeru Ring, brushed the surface of the silk handkerchief with his fingertips, and the regular script slowly appeared on it.

"Give this to Wuha or Wuzhan." Ao Hong wrote down the cause and effect on it, only concealed He Lin, the reason that led to everything, and folded it in half and handed it over to the ghost messenger.

With so many escaped ghosts brought back to justice, the underworld will naturally interrogate him up to this point. He doesn't need to tell the world that He Lin is his adopted son, and all the fiefs of the immortal mansion will know about it.

"Yes." The ghost guard rubbed his hands on his clothes, took Supa respectfully with both hands, and unconsciously turned his eyes around Li Cheng.

"What do you want to say?" Ao Hong asked calmly.

The ghosts pursed their lips. They are all organized, which means that the underworld has some ability to reincarnate in the underworld, and can sense the return date of all beasts in the human race...

"Your Highness, this one is coming too soon, let's wait a while before leaving." The ghost messenger moved slightly sideways to see the speed of the colleague behind him, and another ghost messenger had already locked all the ghosts in one place.

"What?" Ling Xi was puzzled.

Ao Hong changed his gentle tone, turned around and explained slowly: "These ghosts who were once detained by Li Cheng surrendered to the case, which is equivalent to handing over the case to the desk of the underworld."

"He killed people, and he will be taken down for trial soon." Ao Hong's tone was soft as if he was reading a bedtime fairy tale.

The ghost messenger is very calm, and is not surprised by Ao Hong's contrast. They ghosts don't need to sleep, except for going to work every day, they gossip.

They have a forum in the underworld. The last time the Dragon King of the South China Sea and the others came to the underworld, the forum had already covered their every move in the underworld.

Even Lord Wu Zhan personally led the stallion to the end, implying that the two have a strong relationship, and the princess of the South China Sea is very elegant, talented, and has a certain level of appreciation for art.

Li Cheng was so frightened that he shook like chaff.

Ao Hong said quietly: "Then the king will leave first, you can wait." When Li Cheng dies and then leaves, he will become a suspect, and Liu Baoyun has to be notified to deal with it.

"Respectfully send off your highness and concubine." The ghost messenger at the back moved to the front skillfully in an instant, and bowed to his colleagues.

Ao Hong strode ahead with his head held high, looking like a seven-foot man, but he stretched out a hand behind his back, and slightly hooked his fingertips twice.

Ling Xi understood, smiled and covered her own hand, Ao Hong held her palm with her backhand and rubbed it pitifully and contentedly twice.

Ling Xi pressed the elevator and said with a smile: "Your Highness, I found that your temper has improved."

"Why?" Ao Hong raised his eyebrows and asked back.

With an intimate smile on the corner of Ling Xi's lips, he said: "When you encountered such a thing before, you had to kill Li Cheng on the spot. I can't even stop you."

"But now you have controlled your emotions very well. You are a good dragon king with reason and evidence, and a gentle and humble personality. You will continue to work hard in the future." Ling Xi encouraged.

The elevator door opened, and the two walked out of the villa. Ao Hong took the initiative to embrace Ling Xi, and hummed: "Don't think I don't know that you are changing ways to say that I was reckless before."

"No, there's no such thing." Ling Xi laughed from the bottom of his heart, but still said sincerely on his face: "You've been fine, otherwise..." Ling Xi dragged the end of the voice, a little embarrassed and couldn't continue.

"Otherwise what?" The narrow-minded His Royal Highness Dragon King thought that Ling Xi was going to complain about him again, and asked nervously with a bit of dissatisfaction.

"Otherwise I wouldn't like you either." Ling Xi's voice was very soft, like a light haze in the sky, and like a soft cotton candy made by Tangyi.

Almost weightless, it landed on Ao Hong's heart and melted slowly. Ao Hong couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, this feeling of being worshiped by the princess... It's like a young dragon rubbing on the volcanic rock, rubbing the surface of the dragon scales That comfort feeling when the old cuticle is rubbed off.

After walking two steps, Ao Hong cocked his tail and taught Ling Xi triumphantly: "This king is so good, you have to know how to cherish it."

"Yes." Ling Xi nodded with a suppressed smile, His Royal Highness the Dragon King is good in everything, but he is a little silly.

Seeing that Lingxi didn't talk back, Ao Hong looked as high as a swan walking sideways, walking through the front garden, Ao Hong lowered his head and whispered in Lingxi's ear: "Actually, it was Liu Baoyun who always scolded behind his back. I'm annoying." If he can't find him, he will try not to find him.

His Highness the Dragon King has self-respect.

"How do you know he scolded you behind your back?" Ling Xi asked in surprise, "Did he say it in front of your face?"

Ao Hong snorted disdainfully: "He doesn't dare to do that, I'll lend him two guts."

"He was whispering behind his back... but he said my name, and he thought of me too." Ao Hong shook his head helplessly, as if a little funny: "And he actually scolded me in my Dragon King Temple, how could I? I don’t know?” It’s right under his nose, and the current monks don’t even know this common sense.

Ling Xi also shook his head, but he was emotional about another thing: "You didn't fly over to beat him up after you found out." Liu Baoyun really should have bought a lottery ticket, the last one who dared to bully his clan sister was captured and bled, it was still a dragon …

"Students should look at each other with admiration for three days." Ling Xi was in awe.

However, Ao Hong was one step behind him, turning into a spirit like a crab, hugged Ling Xi from behind, walked forward with him hand in hand and said magnanimously: "This king has a princess, so he should tolerate these human races a little bit. "After all, he is from the same family as the princess, so he shouldn't be too harsh.

Liu Baoyun was watching Ao Hong's rewarding flow of anchors this month, and he couldn't help insulting His Royal Highness Dragon King passionately while watching it in the side room of the back hall of the Dragon King Temple. Have you ever made trouble? Ao Hong has donated all the activity funds of the Special Management Office to Tudou Live. How does he submit his annual financial report?Is the Special Management Office a subsidiary branch of Tudou Live?

Liu Baoyun sat on the bed with his knees bent, was scolding the boss for being too aggressive, suddenly sneezed, fell forward, threw all the running slips out, and rubbed his nose twice in a daze.