Ghost Bridgroom

The contract in the Wordless Heavenly Book will end when one party dies, and the power that isolates the God of Happyness from the world will eventually return to Zhao Huanzhi. With the return of the God of Happyness, the Yindu who was imprisoned for opposing Zhao Jicheng's policy All the ghosts were released, and Li Ling also escaped from the seal successfully.

The destruction of the Taiqing Gate caused an uproar in the world. These days, the flying swords of the Tiandao League flew to the Wangui Academy with a letter of protest, but Fu Sangshen completely ignored it. In the end, He Huan was idle and bored. Some acquaintances replied a few words.Then, at that hour, a letter from the flying sword that fell on the Ten Thousand Ghosts Academy condemning Fu Sangshen was thrown in front of He Huan at the same time. Zhuge Qingtian read a few of them. , The tone is also different, but this does not affect them to reach a consensus on the theme very tacitly, that is--as expected, you are playing tricks again, God damn He Huan!

While He Huan was having their usual friendly exchanges with the old Taoist priests of the Tiandao League, Qianren and Fu Sangshen also had a timely negotiation. Once the Tiandao League launches an attack, the other party will definitely help.The Demon Sect is in Mobei, and the Ghost Domain is in the southern waters. There is no conflict of interest between the two, and it happens that the South and the North hostage the Tiandao League occupying the Central Plains, so the alliance is also very smooth.

When the seals of Fusangshen and Yingxishen were sent back to the Devil's Cult by Qian Ren, the elders were so surprised that they almost pulled out their beards, and once again lamented that the Great Guardian is the future hope of the Devil's Dao, and they all took out their treasures. Pigeons who have been around for many years, joined the team that scolded He Huan across the entire land of China with a swipe of a pen.

Unlike orthodox monks who always like to make long speeches and quote scriptures, the wording of demon cultivators has always been straightforward, so He Huan didn't read the letter that must have been full of tricks to greet his ancestors at all. He tore off the envelope and told Zhuge Qing Tian sighed: "Hey, is it my fault that I was born better than them and became a cultivator who crossed the tribulation?"

Zhuge Qingtian was quite sensible when he lost his memory, and now he sees that Qianren is busy with the Demon Cult's official duties, and he doesn't want to disturb him.

However, after only half a day, Zhuge Qingtian deeply understood why Qianren looked at him with "Are you crazy?" before setting off.He was wrong, if God gave him another chance, he would rather be a vase by the master's side than follow the grand master, so, what gave him the illusion that He Huan would do things seriously?

Seeing a flying sword pierced in front of him again with great pain, Zhuge Qingtian was very sure that what the sender really hoped was to stab the sword into Tai Shifu's forehead, but he could only vent his anger on the ground because of his lack of cultivation.

Looking at the letter in his hand that was filled with resentment as soon as he opened it, and then at He Huan who had handed over all the letters to his disciple and grandson, who was leaning on the reef with an idle book and reading vigorously, Zhuge Qingtian finally couldn't help but protested ,

"Great master, why do they send letters to the young master all about 'how is Mr. Jian today?' 'It's cold in the ghost world, Mr. Jian must remember to add more clothes when he is out.' 'I got a new batch of good wine, Mr. Jian Do you want to come to Gusu to taste?', and what you received..."

Although they have the same face and the same soul, the treatment He Kuan receives is completely different from that of He Huan, which makes it even more difficult for people to understand how a person who should be so upright grows so crookedly like He Huan.Of course, He Huan was also quite distressed about the fact that his Taoist companion was too popular, so he just said leisurely at this time: "This is why you don't understand, they can't get me, so they can only attack the other me, it's really sad and lamentable .”

"That's why you guard the entrance of the ghost domain? To prevent someone from abducting the young master?"

Although he didn't believe a word of this person's nonsense, Zhuge Qingtian still tried to interpret He Huan's actions in a normal way, but he soon discovered that this was really a choice to kill himself.

"Oh, I was inspired by watching the stars at night. I wanted Fu Sangshen to write a stunning masterpiece, but I was typed out by the God of Happyness as soon as I opened my mouth. If you want to find a Taoist companion, you can do it Don't imitate his violent temper."

He Huan could have imagined such a thing as Fang Suihan, a famous teacher of a generation, painting goblins fighting. Although the expression on Zhuge Qingtian's face at this time seemed to be clearly written with the words "Uncle Sanhuang, fight well", this Grand Master But he didn't realize it at all. Instead, he added aggrievedly, "Of course, if it wasn't for your young master to help him hack me together, I would definitely not lose."

Sure enough, you have to pay back when you come out to hang out. How comfortable Zhuge Qingtian was in flirting with his master in the past, but now that he fell into the hands of the grand master, he realized how depressed Qianren felt when facing him. Although people of their generation were generally not shameless, But the leader among them is still He Huan.

"Great master, my lovesickness is only cured by the master, take care of yourself!"

Finally conceded defeat to the old devil, Zhuge Qingtian put down the letter and ran to the island.Well, now he is not afraid of facing the God of Welcoming Joy. Compared to being with the Grand Master, being vigilant by the Third Emperor's Uncle doesn't hurt at all.

The storm calmed down, and the Ghost Festival came as scheduled. The snow-white river lanterns released by Fusangshen covered the entire sea area, and the red lanterns hung by the God of Yingxi illuminated every corner of Huan Huan Island. Watching the ghosts on the street two or three Crowds were reminiscing about the past, Zhuge Qingtian was also infected by the festive atmosphere, so he flew to Baiwu Forest.

Since discussing the alliance with Fu Sangshen, Qian Ren knew that the elders of the Demon Sect had mastered his whereabouts, so he had the intention to go, and now he was going to sea again after the Ghost Festival with Gou Xing. When Zhuge Qingtian arrived, Xia Huo The bird was busy in front of the stove, and the big-headed ghost was carrying a bundle of firewood and followed her staggeringly. Although the appearance was very different from ordinary people, the atmosphere was rare and peaceful.

The big-headed ghost was born deformed and killed by his parents, and Xia Huoniao's child died of hatred before it was born. It is obvious that two ghosts full of resentment towards the world get together, but their lives are far more peaceful than many living people.Seeing Zhuge Qingtian's depressed mood these days finally eased for a long time, he threw himself on Qianren and complained: "Master, you don't call me for dinner!"

Seeing that he had escaped from He Huan and came back, Qian Ren was no exception at all, he just pushed him on the stool casually, and then said: "Gou Xing insists on cooking for me, and I can only let her cook." .”

"Qing Tian is here, what do you want to eat?"

"Green pepper shredded pork! Please don't put pepper!"

After warmly greeting Xia Huoniao who turned back, Zhuge Qingtian seemed to have returned to the carefree time in Jiangdu City. Maybe he chose to live with Zhuge Qingtian's memory at first because he thought he didn't know anything from the bottom of his heart. Is the happiest.However, it's not bad now, at least he can stay by this person's side without any worries.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the man in black who was sitting in front of the simple table and chair with an indifferent face, leaned over and closed his eyes and said: "It's nice to have a nanny who loves you, I also want someone to cook for me." I eat..."

"Aren't you quite proud of your cooking skills?"

Catching him with extraordinary reflexes, Qian Ren still didn't change his face, but Zhuge Qingtian, who was not comforted by the man as he wished, gave him a blank look, and then started to fuss, "This is different, if Even if it’s your fried rice, it’s completely burnt, I’ll cry and eat it!”

"Oh, I'll do it once after I reshape your body."

"Master, don't put half a bowl of pepper in it."

"Well, that's a good proposal."

"I was wrong, please forget what happened just now!"

Zhuge Qingtian also felt very strange, he used to be a very stable and calm person, and he could quickly return to his previous state when facing Zhao Jicheng, but why he seemed to lose his head again when talking to Qianren, and he couldn't use his reason at all. To think about this person's every move, what's even more frightening is that he actually enjoys this feeling very much. Could it be that he is bewitched?

Speaking of which, all ghosts and ghosts have side effects. Could it be that his ghost domain is used to rejuvenate himself?Well, what a terrible side effect...

When Zhuge Qingtian came here, he thought that he must be steady this time, and let Qianren see his wise side. As long as he does this, Qianren will definitely fall in love with him. In the arms of the master, and also had a not at all handsome and charming exchange.

Zhao Huai'an, Zhao Huai'an, even when you were 12 years old, you didn't escape so much. Can't you restrain yourself from being cute?

Thinking of this, he could only press his head in frustration, trying to change the topic to save his image, "The Ghost Festival is very gloomy in the world, but it's as lively as New Year's Eve in Ghost Town."

When he said this, Qian Ren remembered Fu Sangshen's instructions, looked up at the red lanterns hanging in the forest, and asked: "Tomorrow we are going to sea, don't you want to meet the God of Welcoming Joy?"

"After so many things, he won't trust Zhao Huaian anymore."

Zhuge Qingtian didn't think that Zhao Huanzhi would be so simple as to trust him easily, and he didn't have the strength to pretend to please anyone anymore. When he was hesitating, Qianren's hand covered the back of his hand, and only In a word, "You are my apprentice Zhuge Qingtian."

Although it was just a plain sentence, it inexplicably filled people with courage, so he finally straightened up and raised his eyes at the man: "Then you go with me!"

"it is good."

The moment he got an affirmative reply, his mood was a rare jump of joy. After he realized it, he pressed his uncontrollable head again, as if this would bring back his sanity.

Hurry up and stop this childish behavior like a child, he is not He Huan, so what should I do if the master who doesn't want to be imaged runs away?

The author has something to say: Zhuge Qingtian: I want Master to see my handsome side and fall in love with me deeply!

Qianren (applause): Not bad, with ambition.

He Huan: Wake up, love is a DEBUFF that loses IQ, do you think everyone has strong self-control like me?

Why bother (squint eyes): Oh, you sleep on the beach tonight.

He Huan (positive color): But in front of you, I don't know what restraint is at all.