Marry a eunuch to catch demons

Guanshi Meng's expression changed instantly, he dropped the shattered white silk in his hand, turned around and ran away.

"Want to escape?" Xie Zhen held Ye Ge in his arms with one hand, and looked down at the pale face of his little pigeon. He was already burning with anger. violent.

With a sudden wave of the smoke stick gushing out of white smoke, the gigantic dragon let out roars. The originally bitter and peaceful breath was like fire, choking the heart and lungs, and pouring countless blood out of Guanshi Meng's loose skin. hole.

Meng Guanshi staggered and fell to the ground, but the dragon seemed still not relieved. Following the movement of the cigarette stick in Xie Zhen's hand, he flew out again, and hit Meng Guanshi hard on the crystal wall, leaving a deep wound. blood pit.

Such a big movement made Ye Ge, who was about to fall asleep, wake up again.As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Xie Zhen's frosty face.

Sir...Ye Ge opened his mouth silently, and wanted to touch Xie Zhen's face with his bloody hand, but he really didn't have the strength, so he finally just rested on Xie Zhen's shoulder.

"It's okay, Geer," Xie Zhen lowered his eyes, trying to hide the killing intent in his eyes, lowered his head and kissed Ye Ge's hand tenderly, and then kissed his forehead: "After solving this mess, we can back home."

After finishing speaking, he held Ye Ge in his arms and walked up to Manager Meng who had turned into a puddle of blood.

Guanshi Meng couldn't move at all. On his bloody face, there was only one mouth left, which was opening and closing to breathe hard.

The dragon floated above him, and with its sharp dragon horns mercilessly picked up Guanshi Meng, he hung limply at a height similar to Xie Zhen's.

"Meng Liang Wu." Xie Zhen's thin lips moved slightly, and he spit out the name that even Ye Ge was unfamiliar with. Usually, everyone called Meng Guanshi Meng Guanshi, and almost couldn't remember his real name.

In order to track down the people who set up the formation, Xie Zhen checked the family history of most of the people in the Fuyue class: "The former Emperor Guangxu was born in Sucheng in the eighth year of Guangxu, and there were two brothers and two sisters in the family. My father moved to Cangcheng, and because of his relationship with Wu Youdong, he joined the Fuyue class and helped him with trivial matters."

Meng Liangwu didn't know if he heard Xie Zhen's words, but he didn't respond, he just panted with difficulty.

Xie Zhen didn't care, raised her slender eyebrows slightly, and continued, "I think your life is also normal. You haven't been rich, but you haven't had any illnesses or disasters."

"Who taught you these evil techniques?"

Guanshi Meng paused for breath, opened his tattered eyelids, revealing scarlet eyes: "Yin...Yinxie...how can this be considered...Yinxie..."

"I'm just... I'm... seeking some blessings for myself... I'm just... sinister..."

Xie Zhen almost laughed out loud when he heard the stubborn and foolish words, and raised him higher with a push of the cigarette stick: "You have become so inhuman and ghostly, haven't you? Yinxie, haven't you counted in your heart yet?"

"You...what do you know!" Guanshi Meng's eyes widened in vain, thick blood poured out of his mouth, but he seemed to have gained some strength: "If I didn't do this, I would have done you a long time ago!" What a ghost in the mouth!"

"It's God's injustice, insisting on making me a short-lived ghost! I just sucked their luck, so what, they're just unlucky for a few days, isn't it worth my life!"

Xie Zhen almost sneered, he looked at Guanshi Meng with some pity and contempt: "Who told you that you will die short?"

"Your horoscope is yang, and you were a little sleepy when you were young, and you can reach Pingshun when you are young. After the age of 40, you will become a little rich, and you will live until [-] and [-]." The manager's face: "So, who told you that you are a short-lived ghost? Is it the one who taught you to use luck?"

Guanshi Meng was stunned, and then shook his head vigorously, his shrugged face followed his movements, dripping blood continuously: "No, it's impossible... I don't have any smoothness, I don't have any little wealth, Don't try to deceive me!"

"I almost died, he saved me, he saved me!"

"Believe it or not," Xie Zhen didn't want to waste words with him at all, but just wanted to know the person behind him: "You have sucked so much luck, but in the end you only have a piece of flesh left. Where did you go, didn't you have any doubts?"

"Don't lie to yourself anymore. You clearly made a good knife for that person, and you took your own life in vain, and even hurt others."

"No, no... You were lying to me, you..." Guanshi Meng was still shaking his head vigorously, and his whole body became more and more crazy, and the blood and flesh he flung out even splashed on Ye Ge's face.

The sticky touch was so uncomfortable that Ye Ge couldn't help shrinking into Xie Zhen's arms. It was this movement that made Xie Zhen lose his patience completely, and the cold half stick directly pressed against Meng Guanshi's neck. : "Tell me, who taught you to do this?"

Feilong also shook his head very violently, almost directly piercing Guanshi Meng's skin.

After being pushed back and forth like this, Guanshi Meng finally became honest, but he was still chanting inconsequentially. It was not until Xie Zhen pressed him again that he said intermittently: "No, it's not a person...it's...Iron Arhat..."

After saying this, Guanshi Meng's seven orifices suddenly gushed out a large amount of white silk, wrapped in a sinister aura, and broke through the dark blue spar in an instant.

The whole space began to collapse, Xie Zhen recalled the dragon, and wrapped himself and Ye Ge tightly with the huge dragon body.

Ye Ge only felt shaking for a while, and there was almost tearing pain in his head. He hugged Xie Zhen's arm tightly, as if only the other's embrace could relieve his pain...

"Pigeon, pigeon!"

When Ye Ge woke up again, she found that she was still curled up in Xie Zhen's arms, but they had already left Yinshi and returned to the ground.

Not far away, the dilapidated small temple finally completely collapsed, as if all the bloody secrets were buried in the dust.

When Ye Ge was hugged by Xie Zhen and got into the car driven by Cheng Liu, he realized that it was already thirty years old.

Xie Zhen didn't let him participate in the subsequent series of trivial matters.It was only when he asked Xie Zhen one day that Xie Zhen told him.

Those beast souls trapped by the Trapping Curse, as well as the dead villagers, he has already asked the eminent monks he knows to rescue.Regardless of the previous grievances, both parties have dissipated now.

As for the stone temple that was originally dedicated to the demon judge, Xie Zhen sent someone to guard it.

The iron arhat that Guanshi Meng said made him vigilant. Xie Zhen always felt that there seemed to be something hidden in that small mountain village, but it couldn't be revealed right now.

Of course, there was one more important thing for Ye Ge - with the death of Meng Guanshi, the formation on him was completely untied.

In the class of Fuyue, on the upper floor of Changxiang, the popular actress Rong Yuan has just made her debut, the pearls and jades are shining brightly, embellished with emerald greens, and even the sound of gongs and drums is filled with the joy of the New Year.

Ye Ge changed into a brand new white coat, and leaned against the carved railing on the second floor, resting her little head in her hands, listening carefully.

This is the last scene of Fuyue's class before closing the garden at the end of the year, and it is also the last scene that Ye Ge, as a member of the class, stands here and listens to it.

After today, he will leave here, leave the stage that he can no longer get on, leave the theater that has given him too much and hurt him too much.

But... he didn't seem to have anything to worry about.

The little pigeon raised her eyes and looked not far away. The figure who was obsessed with the long and slender cigarette couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

He is going home with his husband for the New Year.

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