Quickly wear the lost man in the world, the plot is always broken

Bai Yun has only one impression of the Ghost King: brutal!

The reason why the resentful spirits in the world are rising to the sky is because of him, and the reason why ghosts are killed and devoured is also because of him. Bai Yun doesn't believe that such a person will not hurt himself.

She is not the heroine, she doesn’t have the aura of a heroine!

"Go away, this is my home!" Bai Yun mustered up the courage to chase the man away, but unfortunately she was weak and delicate, so her words of chasing the man away sounded like a act of coquetry.

Even though the beauty looked fierce, she was still stunningly beautiful. Yan Shan did not feel angry. His heart seemed to be filled with a pool of spring water, rippling endlessly. He pursed his lips and smiled, and his once cold eyes were now filled with intoxicating love and doting.

“This will be our home in the future.”

"...You're talking nonsense!" Bai Yun stomped her feet in anger. Her rosy cheeks turned red. She bit her red lips and stared at the other person with watery eyes.

Stare at him to death!

Yan Shan was even happier, and the smile on his lips could not be stopped. Thinking of something, he said in a low and magnetic voice, "There may be rumors about me outside recently... Don't believe them, just believe me, okay?"

His cultivation level has not improved, and Yunyang Temple and Yan Chuan obviously want to seal him up, but he already has a lover and it is impossible for him to go back, so he can only find a way to become stronger!

Find a way to take it all back!

Yan Shan's affectionate and loving gaze was so hot that it seemed to kill people. Bai Yun felt very uncomfortable being stared at. Thinking of the wandering ghosts that had been eaten recently, she shrank like a little turtle and dared not look up again.

"You have to protect her." Yan Shan suddenly looked at Yixue. Compared with his gentle whispers to Bai Yun, he looked gloomy and aggressive at this moment, which frightened Yixue so much that her face turned even paler. She nodded reluctantly.

Isn't this nonsense? Even if he didn't say it, she would protect Xiaoyun!

At this point, Yan Shan escaped instantly before Yan Chuan arrived. When Yan Chuan and the ghost arrived here, only Yi Xue was left standing there, and Bai Yun was pushed into the room by her.

After sniffing the atmosphere here, the breath of the Ghost King has slowly dissipated. Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly. This is the second time Yan Shan has come to this courtyard. Perhaps, there is something wrong here?

He glanced around casually and his eyes fell on Yixue.

Could it be that Yan Shan likes this female ghost?

Well... we can send someone to keep an eye on it. No matter whether it is true or not, we can use it for something later.

Thinking of this, Yan Chuan turned around and left. The Ox-Headed and Horse-Headed looked at each other and decisively followed him away!

After everyone left, Yixue finally breathed a sigh of relief. The whole ghost was frightened and confused.

She's moving!

immediately!

immediately!

"Let's go!" Yixue trembled and grabbed Bai Yun's little hand, tears in her eyes, "Let's move! Xiaoyun, move now!"

She would rather take Bai Yun to live with her parents on earth than stay here. There were people barging in all the time and there was no privacy at all!

Yixue started to pack her things in a hurry. Bai Yun had no objection to where to live. For her, as an unemployed wanderer and passerby, it was good enough for her to be able to survive safely until the plot point.

After all, the original owner used to be a wandering soul in the school. Now she is quite satisfied to have Yixue to love her and a house to live in.

Besides, if nothing unexpected happens, her next plot point should be coming soon, right?

Yixue packed up quickly. She continued to keep the house and packed up many of Bai Yun's favorite clothes and jewelry, taking them all with her to the human world.

"Xiao Yun, come and sleep at my house. Don't worry, there is a room in my memorial tablet. We can sleep together then." When she said this, Yi Xue's eyes were wandering and she couldn't suppress the smile on the corner of her mouth.

Sleep with Xiaoyun~ Although ghosts may not need to sleep, but we can get into the bed together...

Just thinking about it is wonderful~

What a great thing that happened to her!

Bai Yun nodded, and the two of them quickly locked the door and moved quietly.

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The news that Li Qingyun and Han Qingling were in love was soon known to the abbot of Yunyang Temple. At that time, the two were working together to fight a male ghost. After the battle, both of them were exhausted and sat on the ground, unable to get up.

Han Qingling pounded her aching waist and looked at her tanned hands. She missed the Fairy Sister more and more. She had been going through these hard days for more than half a month, and she hadn't been to the underworld for almost half a month!

Li Qingyun always said that his master was keeping a close eye on them recently and they had to wait until his master came to find them before they could do anything else, otherwise they would get into unnecessary trouble.

For this reason, Han Qingling endured it!

Today, Li Qingyun's master finally contacted him. Han Qingling was almost ready to set off firecrackers. The former gave her a look, and she immediately leaned against Li Qingyun with a shy look on her face, calling out in a delicate voice, "Qingyun~ is this the master?"

The moment the other person approached, Li Qingyun almost kicked him, but he endured the discomfort in his heart, stiffened his body, forced a smile, and said in a serious tone: "Yes, Qingling..."

The master on the other side of the phone screen saw this scene, which was the love between his disciple and his Taoist partner. He nodded with satisfaction, his kind face exuding relief, "Qingyun, you must train well and try to get rid of the ghost king as soon as possible."

"Master, this is what I wanted to tell you. The Ghost King has been missing recently. Apart from some missing ghosts, we can't detect any trace of him." Li Qingyun had been staring at the Ghost King, but he didn't expect that the other party came and went without a trace and could disappear for more than half a month. And for some reason, he always felt that something seemed to be wrong around him.

It seems like danger is coming.

“The Ghost King is full of tricks, you all have to be extra careful. As for his whereabouts... your master has no way, you can only be extra vigilant.” The temple master said he could do nothing to help. It was not that he was cruel, but that when he and Yan Chuan worked together to seal the Ghost King, they were punished by heaven.

Yan Shan is not an ordinary ghost king, he is of the same lineage as the King of Hell. Getting rid of him will inevitably shake the fortune of the underworld, and he will definitely be punished to a greater or lesser extent.

Hearing this, Li Qingyun's heart sank. He pursed his thin lips, his handsome face looked a little impatient, and the aura around him was not as pure as when he first came down the mountain. He wanted to quickly, quickly resolve everything. He hadn't seen the person he had been thinking about for a long time, and the gnawing longing was like a worm that drilled into his heart, keeping him awake all night.

As if he noticed something was wrong with him, the temple master suddenly said, "Qingling, I have something to say to Qingyun."

Han Qingling understood immediately and ran to the side quickly as if relieved.

She's going to take a shower tonight! She's not clean anymore!

Wash three times!

Li Qingyun's heart was instantly hanging in the air, and he felt very uneasy, "Master?"

“Qingyun.” The temple master’s voice was deep and powerful, as if he was recalling something, filled with remoteness and mystery. He narrated slowly, “When I asked you to come down the mountain, I placed all my hopes on you. In fact, there is one more thing that Master has concealed from you.”

Finally, the abbot sighed and looked at Li Qingyun with a complicated and relieved look, which made Li Qingyun feel uneasy. His hand unconsciously touched his sword tassel, and he felt a little calmer.

"Master, tell me."

The master of the temple took out a painting. When Li Qingyun's eyes fell on the scroll, his memories unfolded like flowers. His pupils dilated, his breathing became rapid, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed together. At this moment, he suddenly remembered why he felt familiar with Han Qingling when he first met her.

Because she is the person in this painting!