Ning Shu sighed and sat on a large rock beside the River of Forgetfulness. She muttered to Dendrobius, "I don't want to say this, but the scenery in the underworld is really bad. Other than a few dark palaces, there are only red spider lilies. It's too boring."
Dendrobius squatted beside her and poked her, "This is also your underworld."
He died around the same time as Ning Shu. Because of his merit, he was appointed by King Yanluo to stay in the underworld. When his internship was over, he would officially become an official ghost servant. Because they were fated to go to hell together, and he had a good temper, he often accompanied Ning Shu to stroll around the underworld.
Ning Shu, "… Okay, I forgot that I died a long time ago. So other than black and red, are there any other colors here? "
Dendrobius said, "Yes, look at that white bone ghost over there. His body is pale, just like my claw. But his body is richer. The yellow moving things on his body look like corpse worms. They're so cute. "
Ning Shu had her reservations about his unusual beauty, "… Other than black, red, pale and this cute yellow color, are there any other places in the underworld that are more pleasing to the eye? It's best if there's something lively. Looking at these boring things all day long, I feel like my soul is going to scatter. "
"Let me think about it … Ah! I remember, there is, there is! It's in the small garden behind King Chujiang's palace. It's the only living thing in the underworld, and it's also the only immortal herb. I heard that King Chujiang brought it into the underworld when he was still a deity. It has its own immortal aura and can even glow. It's very beautiful. The scenery in the garden was also created by King Chujiang according to the Heavenly Palace. It's beautiful and there's no other place in the underworld that's more beautiful and elegant than that. However, you better not go. I heard that King Chujiang has a bad temper. He doesn't even smile in front of King Yanluo. No one in the underworld dares to provoke him … Eh? Eh? Where are you going? Come back quickly! It'll be terrible if he catches you! If you really get caught by him, please don't say that I instigated it. Great aunt, I beg you!!! "
Dendrobium's shouts were still echoing behind her, "Grand-aunt" Ning Shu had already drifted to the surroundings of King Chu Jiang's palace. She avoided the patrolling Ghost Envoys, then turned into a small gray stone and rolled herself into the Heavenly Palace of the Underworld that was rumored to have immortal herbs growing there.
It had to be said that His Highness King Chu Jiang, who was said to be the number one beauty in the netherworld, had a sense of beauty that could crush all ghosts. There were pavilions and towers in the garden, and clear spring water flowed down from them. Rootless lotuses in the lotus pond swayed along with the ripples of the water, and there seemed to be the faint sound of music by their ears. It was clearly a ghostly realm where the sun could not be seen, but it made people feel as if they were in a fairyland. There were a few snow-white furballs bouncing around in the grass beside the lotus pond. Ning Shu reached out her hand to touch them, and she felt an illusion. She continued to walk towards the depths of the garden. Suddenly, she saw a rainbow-colored brilliance shooting out from a pot of flowers and plants. When she saw it, Ning Shu was captivated. She thought that this should be the pot of immortal herb that was famous in the ghostly realm. The spiritual energy that assailed her nose, as well as the aura of life, made any ghost that had stayed in the underworld for a long time feel an unbearable itch.
I want it.
She was endlessly greedy. She reached out her hand to touch it, but she did not notice that there was a downy bird that was resting on top of the immortal herb. That downy bird that woke up extended its beak and pecked her.
"Ya, where did this bird's temper come from? It looks quite cute. King Chujiang's place really lives up to its reputation. I didn't expect that other than the immortal herb, he also raised an immortal bird. He really knows how to enjoy life. Rotten! "The bird stared at her, and she stared at the bird." What are you looking at? I'm praising you for being cute. I haven't settled the score with you for pecking me just now. Why don't … you come with me! Hahaha, don't worry. I, Ning Shu, am the best at taking care of people. If you follow me, I'll definitely let you eat and drink well. Let's go! "
That bird did not expect her to be so daring. It was caught by her for a moment.
Carefully holding it in the palm of her hand, Ning Shu was extremely fond of it. She kept stroking its soft little head. "Is it comfortable? Is it comfortable? So obedient! Little fellow, you look like this. Are you male or female? Let me examine you. "
"!" The downy bird that was originally enjoying itself in Ning Shu's palm suddenly struggled with all its might.
Ning Shu hurriedly said, "Are you shy? Alright, alright, alright. I won't look, I won't look. I'm just teasing you. I didn't expect you to really be a spiritual bird. You can understand everything I say. Moreover, I don't understand you birds. Hee hee hee. "
The downy bird cast a sidelong glance at her, but it seemed to be reluctant to part with her gentle touch. It was difficult not to argue with her.
Ning Shu stroked its soft and slippery feathers for a while. She was addicted to touching it. "To be honest, you're lonely here alone. Your master is busy all day and has no time to accompany you. Why don't you recognize me as your new master? If you don't want to, hurry up and say something. You don't want to say anything? Then I'll take it that you agree. Hahaha, come, little darling, give your new master a kiss. "
“！” Seeing Ning Shu's lips getting closer and closer, the downy bird's little body stiffened and immediately struggled with all its might. Ning Shu saw that it was funny. When its little head moved to the left, she chased to the left. When its little head moved to the right, she chased to the right. She forced it to the brink of collapse.
Ning Shu only saw a burst of light in front of her eyes. The downy bird in her hand quickly expanded and then turned into a tall and majestic figure in a purple gold black robe. He broke free from her hands and retreated. The figure's face was immersed in a black fog. Only a pair of eyes stared coldly at her from behind the black fog.
"Ning Shu, how dare you offend me. You deserve to die!"
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