Ghost Bridgroom

In the 40 years since the establishment of the Tianxia Demon Sect, Qian Renruo rarely went out unless necessary. He had no interest in the scenery of mountains and rivers, and he didn’t find it any fun to wander in the rivers and lakes. Anyway, it’s the same everywhere, why waste money? time travel?

However, during the two years when You Jiang, the leader of the Demon Cult, was in seclusion and preparing to cross the catastrophe, the elders paid too much attention to him as a great protector, and the sect was secretly divided into two factions.In Qianren's youth covered in blood, the former second guardian of the Bliss Palace, You Jiang, was his only friend. He had no intention of competing with him for the position of leader, so he simply used the name of traveling to avoid this power turmoil.

He Huan was born with a temperament that likes to enjoy life. Qian Ren followed this master and traveled all over the country, but at that time all his energy was used to clean up the mess left by the master's reckless actions. Now he travels by himself and has no idea what to do.

If you say you want to go to Jiangnan, where should you go?In fact, there is no difference in those mountains and rivers in his eyes. In other words, the better the scenery, the more righteous monks there are, which is undoubtedly very troublesome for the demon cultivator.

Fighting is inevitable for creatures like humans. After all, only the dead are the most worry-free.

With a sigh in his heart, Qian Ren found helplessly that he was used to doing things according to his master's orders, and he didn't want to act at all without his master's instructions.No wonder He Huan took such pains to lure him to Zhujiaji to find Fu Hongye. That person knew that he was not far away from flying, and he was afraid that he would be at a loss in this river and lake alone.But he is a person who is used to being cold after all, even someone as enthusiastic as Fu Hongye can't attract him.

However, I can't let Master worry about him anymore. Let's search carefully along the way to see if there is anything in this world that can make him interested. It's good not to make him feel alive, as long as he can feel it to some extent. As long as you are still alive.

For monks, how to find their own way is always a troublesome thing, and thousands of years of hard thinking have no results, so they shifted their attention to Zhuge Qingtian by the river.With his physique, he didn't need to rest at all, but this ghost insisted on not meeting people with disheveled hair, so Qian Ren who was so annoyed could only find a river for him to take care of himself.This scene of a man in red sitting by the river in the middle of the night, taking off his head and combing it in his arms, if anyone saw it, they would faint from fright immediately, but Qian Ren was not affected at all, just watching him entangled with messy hair He frowned slightly.

The ghost is very sensitive to sight, and seemed to notice that he was looking at him. Zhuge Qingtian turned his head in his arms and spontaneously found a topic to speak, "Speaking of which, my lady, before you left, the thing you threw in the well of Zhujiaji was what?"

For Qian Ren, Zhuge Qingtian is a completely incomprehensible creature. No matter what happens to him, he only needs to be sad for a moment to be happy spontaneously. He is obviously living in a dark world, but he turns on the lamp himself. Beautify everything into a colorful appearance.Just like now, the people in Zhujiaji didn't treat him very well in the past, and he still has to worry about Qianren poisoning them...

However, Qian Ren never wastes time trying to understand unknown creatures, and this time is no exception, he only told the truth indifferently, "It's just a medicine that makes people forget to use it for ten years, it's not a serious poison."

He didn't do this out of the intention of avenging Zhuge Qingtian and Fu Hongye, the two unlucky ghosts. He just felt that he was sorry for his reputation as a world-famous demon cultivator who didn't harm the common people. The people in Zhujiaji didn't like it very much either, although the reason for their dislike had something to do with the ghost in front of them...

Just when Qianren was thinking about what posture he should use to wake up the ghost if he jumped up with the wrong intention, Zhuge Qingtian completely forgot about Zhujiaji after hearing that no one would die, and only looked at him. The lady I liked was amazed by her supernatural powers that can make people stand still for ten years just by raising her hand, and secretly said that it seems that she can't make her angry in the future, and it will be miserable if she is drugged.

However, before worrying for a moment, he glanced at his head and became happy again, suddenly realized: "No, I'm already dead, so I can't be humane, so I don't need to worry about this problem at all."

Of course you don't have to worry about this as a corpse that moves by your soul, but you were actually worried about this with your compassionate look just now?This is something to be happy about?What's going on in this man's head?Tofu?

Looking suspiciously at the ghost who was focused on fighting with the knotted hair, Qian Ren finally discovered a truth. To Zhuge Qingtian, the head is really just a decoration, and so is the brain.

Although it has been determined that this person's head is probably stuffed with sugared tofu brains, considering his temperament of talking so much that he can ask himself questions and answer all the way, Qian Ren wisely did not discuss this topic, but opened his mouth a little impatiently. : "Just cut off the knotted ones, anyway, the dead will not hurt."

This hair was full of disasters along the way, even though Zhuge Qingtian carefully combed it one by one, it still looked messy, but when he heard his urging, he immediately hugged his head in his arms, and said very vigilantly: "Don't mess it up. Come on, I'm a dead man, if my hair falls out, it won't grow back, and if I'm not careful, I'll be bald!"

As a Nascent Soul cultivator who can regrow a broken arm, Qian Ren didn't expect that the dead would still have the trouble of baldness. Seeing how tightly this man treasured his dead body, he just stretched out his hand indifferently, "Give your head to him." I."

Staring at his hand in a daze, Zhuge Qingtian's first reaction was that this man thought it was troublesome and wanted to throw his head away, but how could the lady not give it if she wanted it?What should I do if I don't want my wife and don't want him?

So he could only touch his hair reluctantly, and handed it over painfully with the realization that he would become bald in a second, "Lady, don't kick too far, it will be very troublesome to find your hair."

Did this ghost misunderstand his ferocious Moxiu image?He's not lively enough to want to play football all the time.

Speechlessly glanced at the man with the severed head of the strong man, Qian Ren didn't speak, just took the head and opened his eyes, magnifying every strand of hair in his field of vision, then pointed his fingertips towards the middle of the river, and the river instantly turned into an invisible thread and shuttled in. The messy knots in the boy's hair were dissipated, and the messy hair was neatly arranged in the blink of an eye.

Sighing in his heart that his killer skills, which made countless powerful people fearful, are now used to comb people's hair, Qian Ren still threw the hair back casually, but secretly glanced at the young face with quiet downcast eyes under the soft hair, thinking This person has good features, and if he calms down and looks at him, he is a gentle and handsome young man.

Zhuge Qingtian really didn't expect that this person would clean his hair for him. He no longer thinks too much about people. Only when he doesn't have expectations will he not get hurt. People like him have never been there since the beginning. To live happily in the world is to be liked.In the past, when Zhuge Qingtian didn't do things well, the people around would only urge him to work harder or gather together to laugh at his embarrassment. There was only one man who took the initiative to solve things for him like this in 28 years.

Maybe there are indeed many good people like Fu Hongye in this world, but he is unlucky, and no knight has come to save him after waiting for ten years.Zhuge Qingtian only knew that the first person to help him was a murderous demon cultivator, and because he was the first, he was the best person in the world.

Lovingly touching his finally smooth hair, Zhuge Qingtian only felt that this was the happiest day in his life, and his emotional expression was always very straightforward, so he excitedly said to the man: "My lady! Are you The most gentle and virtuous lady in the world! Let's pay homage!"

"Come here, I'll kick your head off!"

Qian Ren saw that he was clumsy and didn't know how long he would have to stay before taking the initiative to take the initiative, but who would have thought that this ghost would say such words, and his face immediately turned dark.

However, before he could let this murderous guy know what it means to be truly "gentle and virtuous", the man tentatively said, "Well... you really would rather be called a lady by me all the time than reveal your name? ?”

There was a rare hesitation in the boy's tone, his fingers were nervously wrapped around his hair, but he still smiled heartlessly on his face, as if he had prepared a rhetoric that would relieve the atmosphere even if the person in front of him refused indifferently.Seeing him like this, Qian Ren couldn't say the words of rejection.

He originally thought that people who meet by chance in the rivers and lakes need to have a deeper relationship, and hand this ghost over to the righteous sect for salvation, so that there will be no more interaction between the two.What kind of ugly words have not been heard by a person like him with countless blood on his hands?It has long since stopped being affected by other people's names, and I have never been serious with this boy and let him call him, just ignore it.But now that I think about it, if it's just the intersection of knowing each other's real names, it shouldn't be a problem.

"Bi Qianren."

Qian Ren couldn't remember how long it had been since he reported his name on Jiang Hu, and for a while he didn't know what identity to add, and finally he only said the original intention of his master in naming him, "Standing on a wall, you can be strong without desire, this is me. name."

"I'm Zhuge Qingtian. My family members hoped that I would get a good reputation in the exam and become the Qingtian master who pleaded for the people. I only hope that the future world will be like a blue sky and a bright day, without any haze, and the weather will be fine."

Looking up at this man who still had an indifferent face even though he reported his family name, Zhuge Qingtian rarely said a serious word. He thought that names are very important, and reporting names to each other means that they know each other and are no longer strangers.That's right, the relationship between him and Qian Ren is no longer just a chance encounter. Although I don't know how long it will take before we get to know each other, it is a good start after all.

However, the lady he likes is a very lonely person, if someone gets too close to her suddenly, she will run away...

Thinking of this, he was in a good mood, looked up and down the person in front of him, and then changed back to his usual expression and began to look at the future, suddenly worried: "Lady! I found a terrible problem! You have no desire, If I don't raise it, isn't it doomed not to have a bridal chamber? What should I do?"

When he announced his name, Qian Ren was still a little embarrassed. Such a solemn self-introduction seemed like they wanted to make friends with each other. It really exceeded the limit of Qian Ren's interaction with people. It's better for Xuanmen to deal with it, so I heard this.

At this moment, he was no longer entangled, kicked the man into the river decisively, and said coldly to the ghost who was scrambling to find his head: "I'm not interested in people, get out!"

Oh, worship?Bridal chamber?Impossible, nothing can end his life alone.

The author has something to say: Zhuge Qingtian (excited): I waited for ten chapters and finally asked the lady's name!

Qian Ren (rebellious): Hehe, if you say you won’t get married, you won’t get married, and you’d rather not get married if you don’t.

He Huan (study academic face): But you are just frigid, which is much more maneuverable than non-exercise.

Qian Ren: What can this kind of author who only knows how to drive car exhaust do?

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