Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

The next day, the cruise ship docked, and Cheng Yan and his party arrived at the southern end of the underworld.

There is no sun in the underworld, and you can't even see the sunrise on the sea, which makes Cheng Yan somewhat regretful.

The south is very different from the north. The underworld in the north retains the atmosphere of ancient traditions, while the south is a completely new world, with high technology everywhere.

When they got off the cruise ship, the ghosts had already changed into modern clothes.

"I know a very delicious restaurant, and I will let you eat it all today!" Rong Xiao said nothing and led the people to the front.

"What a typical food god." He Qu shook his head and smiled.

Rong Xiao had sharp ears and turned around to stand in front of He Qu, "Sister-in-law is indeed a Taoist priest. By the way, is there nothing I can hide from you in front of you Taoist priests?"

He Qu raised his eyebrows and looked him up and down, "Absolutely."

"Hey, that look scares me." Rong Xiao felt like he was being seen through whatever underwear he wore today.

Immediately, he looked at Cheng Yan meaningfully and said, "It seems that I can't just go to Brother Cheng for a drink in the future."

"When did I go drinking with you?" Cheng Yan choked, saying that he had wronged both the original owner and him.

"He is injured and cannot drink more." He Qu made excuses for his drinking.

Wan Xingshan suddenly realized, "No wonder, Brother Cheng was never drunk before. He thought you were deliberately pretending to be drunk to go back to the bridal chamber with your sister-in-law!"

"Cough cough cough!" Cheng Yan suddenly coughed, obviously guilty, as if he was hiding his ears and stealing the bell.

"Your Highness is injured, is it serious?" Jing Chang glanced at Rong Xiao and Wan Xingshan and changed the subject.

"It's okay, Aqu can cure it." Cheng Yan took He Qu's hand and smiled gently at him.

Jing Chang and other ghosts all looked away, this married person was different, there were pink bubbles in the air anytime and anywhere.

He Qu turned away without changing his expression, but the curve of his lips revealed his inner joy.

After a while, the six ghosts entered the restaurant Rong Xiao mentioned and sat down by the window on the top floor.

"Is this your new restaurant?" Wan Xingshan looked around.

"Have you all guessed it?" Rong Xiao coughed, "How about it, the scenery is great, no one can come up to this position except me."

"good."

Rong Xiao made arrangements in advance, and as soon as they arrived, the kitchen began to arrange the dishes.

Rong Xiao picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of eggplant box. Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he saw Cheng Yan and He Qu picking up each other's food. He looked at his own eggplant box and felt that the food was tasteless.

"Hey, you married people should stay away from us in the future. Jealousy can kill people." Rong Xiao chewed on the eggplant box, but the words were clear.

"Eat more." Jing Chang smiled and stuffed another eggplant box into his mouth, her charming smile full of threats.

Rong Xiao immediately smiled, swallowed the eggplant, and glanced at Rong Jian proudly, "The eggplants made by sister Jing Chang are delicious."

"pat-"

Rong Jian calmly dropped the broken chopsticks, picked up a new pair, and wiped them carefully with his eyes lowered.

A chill suddenly rose up on Rong Xiao's back, and he stopped talking and ate quietly.

"The quality of your chopsticks is so poor?" Jing Chang smiled happily.

Rong Xiao chewed the meat fiercely, thinking to himself, can chopsticks and jealousy compare? Anyone with a discerning eye can see what's going on. They just like to play with each other, and they don't feel tired.

After eating this meal, the seven people went about their business.

Cheng Yan and He Qu walked around in the south together until the last light dimmed.

"I want to see the sun. Madam, can you take me home?"

As I walked, I arrived at the south gate of the underworld. Through this door, I could go to the underworld.

He Qu's mind moved, and when he looked at Cheng Yan's sincere eyes, his nose felt a little sore.

In his last life, he died under the scorching sun, but in this life, he said that he would go to the sun with him to bask in the sun.

"Huh?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Cheng Yan made a single sound through his nasal cavity.

He Qu raised his sword finger, trying to draw a talisman for him, but it was held in his hand the next second, "No, I'm not afraid of the sun."

He Qu turned his face and blinked quickly, and then heard the other party ask: "Still... you don't want to?"

He Qu didn't say anything, just held his hand and walked into the door.

When he felt Cheng Yan's aura, the gate guard immediately bowed and saluted.

The most special thing about the Yin Wedding dungeon is that the underworld is connected to the real world. If players can go to the earth through the gate of the underworld, they can return to the real world.

There is He Qu's home in the real world.

Cheng Yan and He Qu stood in front of a slightly dilapidated Taoist temple.

Cheng Yan was a little hesitant. It would be too arrogant for him to enter the Taoist temple as a ghost.

He Qu raised his head towards the Taoist temple gate, his blue hair shining blue in the sunlight, "Are you still shy when you go home?"

Cheng Yan raised his eyes slightly and looked at the three words "Lu Ming Guan" on the plaque on the door. The handwriting was vigorous and powerful, free and elegant, as if he was on the avenue or in nothingness. It could be seen that the person who wrote was extremely accomplished both in terms of state and writing skills. high.

With a flash in his hand, many gifts appeared. Cheng Yan straightened his clothes and smiled, "He Taoist priest, let's go."

He Qu lowered his head and smiled, took his hand and led him into the Taoist temple.

"There are only two people in the temple, Master and me. After I leave, Master will be the only one left."

As he said that, He Qu saw the fluttering white silk in his sight, and held Cheng Yan's hand tightly.

Cheng Yan held him back and looked at the desolate scene in the courtyard. The ground was covered with a layer of fallen leaves that had not been cleaned for an unknown period of time. The white silk and white cloth on the beams were old and had been hung for an unknown period of time.

But in the plot, He Qu's master appeared once in the finale. He did not give his name. He only said that he was He Qu's master and wanted to take him home.

He Qu silently led him through the long corridors, and finally knocked on the door of a quiet room.

After waiting for a while, the door opened.

An old woman with white hair came into view. She looked good, but her eyes could not hide their haggardness. When she saw the person in front of her, she suddenly burst into light, as if her whole body was covered with a layer of radiance and her face was radiant.

"Master, I'm back."

He Qu raised his usual lazy smile, but his eyes were stained with moisture at this moment.

"You brat, you still know that I am your master, but you don't even say a word to your master when you go out. Look at these leaves. How long have you not swept them? You still know how to come back, huh?"

Master Shangchun pointed to the fallen leaves in the courtyard and slapped his arm harshly.

"Hey, Master, I'm looking for an apprentice for you. Look at this figure, this temperament, and his talent in cultivation is no less than mine. He's a rare genius!"

He Qu directly pushed Cheng Yan in front of him and changed the topic.

Master Shangchun then looked at Qi Chengyan, looking at him inch by inch, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Hello, Master Shangchun, I have worried you for a while. I heard from Aqu that you are missing a piece of lightning strike wood recently. By chance, I have a few pieces here, but I am in a hurry on the road and the preparation time is not high. You have to work hard to make do with it. use."

Cheng Yan handed over the gift and met Master Shangchun's gaze without any fear.

Master Shangchun nodded, "The ghost energy is hidden well."

She turned around and walked into the house, "If you dare to come in, I won't say anything more. Come in."

Cheng Yan looked at He Qu with some surprise, so he agreed?

He Qu winked at him and walked to sit opposite the master.

The three of them sat down, and He Qu poured tea for Master Shangchun, "Master, you didn't lose my things, did you?"

"Hmph, who wants to touch your things? Now that I'm back, I'll take apart the white silk in a while, sweep the leaves away, and then go to the main hall and kneel down."

"It's Master."

Master Shangchun looked at Cheng Yan and said, "You stay."

He Qu patted the back of Cheng Yan's hand, left the quiet room, and closed the door behind him.

He walked a few steps, then turned back. As soon as he put his ear to the door, he heard a sentence coming from inside: "Don't listen to the corner."

He Qu shrugged and then really left.

As they walked further away, Master Shangchun got straight to the point, "I brought up this boy He Qu. The people and things he chooses will never change. I also know that you have this fate in your life, but -"

"I want to remind you that if you stay in the earthly world, you must abide by the rules of the earthly world, otherwise I will not take into account the relationship between master and disciple."

Cheng Yan lowered his head and said, "Master teaches me that juniors will never cause trouble in the world of the world."

"Okay, you can go out." Master Shangchun picked up the tea cup.

After Cheng Yan left, Master Shangchun opened the things Cheng Yan had brought.

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you see it. The boy said that the date of the 800-year-old jujube tree struck by lightning is not high?

Forget it for one yuan, why not pay six yuan?

Master Shangchun: It’s nothing. Suddenly it’s much more pleasing to the eye.

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When Cheng Yan found He Qu, he was still taking apart Bai Ling. Cheng Yan walked to the other side and took it apart with him.

"Whose funeral is this?" Cheng Yan's voice was hoarse.

He Qu made a move and said in a calm tone, "Mine."

Cheng Yan suddenly looked at him, who was minding his own business in removing Bai Ling.

After a while, his voice came over, "One of the ways to avoid death is to have a funeral for yourself, you know."

Cheng Yan walked up to him, hugged him, and buried his face in his shoulder and neck, hiding his emotions.

He Qu patted him on the back, his eyes looking more relaxed than ever before, "Luck is greater than fate, I succeeded this time."

"Yeah." Cheng Yan responded dully.

"Okay, let's get to work. Master won't care about your Thunderbolt Wood for a while. She even scolded me."

"It's time to scold him, but even the master kept it a secret." Cheng Yan straightened up and ruffled his hair, "You have black hair, do you still want to dye it?"

"dye."