Ghosts have fairies

He Zhen still can't forget how he felt when he saw Qi Tong again in the ghost market that year.

The Ghost Festival is one of the most grand festivals in the underworld.On July 15th and [-]th, the ghost market opened, and ghosts were rampant.He Zhen still remembered that the ghost market was chosen in Youdu of the Underworld that year, and Bu Yehou took him to sneak onto the boat on the Wangchuan River.

After getting on the boat, there were all kinds of ghosts around, He Zhen closed his cloak, and only now did he realize his impulse, and only heard the other party say "I saw Qi Tong" and slipped into the underworld.Not to mention whether what Buyehou saw was Qi Tong, if the Emperor of Heaven finds out that he escaped, Yunxiu and Buyehou would probably be implicated by him as well.

"Are you sure it's Qi Tong? That's a ghost market." He Zhen asked Bu Yehou in a low voice: "But shouldn't Qi Tong..."

He couldn't say the words "Hun Feipo San", he knew how much Qi Tong was injured back then, once King Ling Jiang made a move, he would not give others a chance to reincarnate.

"It's exactly the same." Bu Yehou lowered his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "And I heard his companion call him 'Qi Tong'. There is one more thing I have to tell you."

He Zhen leaned his ears closer, and Bu Yehou covered his mouth with one hand, and said, "Pluto will hold a banquet in Xuanming Palace on Ghost Festival. I saw that the ghost messenger found Qi Tong and invited him to the banquet." He said Paused, face, "Also call him 'young master'."

"Young master?" He Zhen repeated in disbelief: "Young master of the underworld?"

"I also find it unbelievable, alas, you can see for yourself later, you will definitely not admit your mistake."

He Zhen was distracted and dragged off the boat by Buyehou. When passing by a small stall, Buyehou bought two masks and stuffed one of them into his hand.He Zhen was still immersed in the shock and doubt just now, looking at the rabbit mask in his hand at a loss.

There are more and more ghosts on the road, He Zhen is good-looking, and many ghosts are looking at him without any concealment. Bu Yehou hurriedly put the mask on him, and slipped into the ghost market amidst the ghosts all over the street. .

Bu Yehou didn't know what magical power he used, and the two wooden signs he took out managed to hide from the ghost inspector at the gate of the ghost market.He Zhen followed him in a daze, the door was crowded with people, they couldn't squeeze in for a while.

Just moving in small steps, the ghost officer in charge of inspection at the door behind him suddenly called out: "The young master came so early today?"

He Zhen paused, and another voice came into his ears at this time, the speaker seemed to be smiling, "Yes, I'm here to find someone."

There was a buzzing in his head, and for a moment He Zhen felt that all the noise around him disappeared, and only the voice of that person remained in the world.My heart beat against my chest, almost jumping out.

He couldn't hear it wrong, it was Qi Tong's voice!

He turned around quickly, meeting those eyes just in time.

Almost 300 years later, he never expected to see this man again.

Hot tears filled his eyes, but he couldn't bear to blink.

Qi Tong also looked at him intently, and the two looked at each other at the door where ghosts kept coming and going.After a while, Qi Tong suddenly smiled and walked towards him.He Zhen took a breath, almost thinking that he remembered who he was.

"Young master, can I ask where you bought your mask?"

Only then did He Zhen remember that she was still wearing a rabbit mask, and subconsciously reached out to touch it.But as soon as he raised his hand, he found Qi Tong frowned looking at his hand.

It was full of scars from the ice torture, He Zhen quickly hid his hands in his sleeves.

"Qi Tong! This way!"

Someone called the name of the person in front of him on the other side, Qi Tong followed the voice and waved his hand over there.He turned his gaze back to He Zhen, seeing that the rabbit didn't speak or force it, he smiled politely, and walked past the man.

He Zhen watched him pass by, tears welled up in his eyes instantly, he followed Qi Tong's back and turned around, just followed a few steps forward, when he saw Qi Tong being dragged away happily by another person.

The weight under his feet was like a thousand catties. He watched his former lover go away, and knew that this time, this person would not come back to him again.

The noise in the ghost market was obviously born in the Three Realms, and the joy and noise around him never belonged to him.He Zhen stood where he was, and for a moment, he only felt that the three worlds were huge, but there was no place for him to stand.

He has nowhere to go, let alone a place to return to, and those who loved him have disappeared one by one.

The desire to live all dissipated at this moment, and He Zhen suddenly didn't know the meaning of staying in this world. He looked at his scarred hands. He was the son of the devil who was scolded by thousands of people. A prisoner of the trusted Emperor.

And the person he likes is the young master of the underworld, Qi Tong should be aboveboard, live in peace and happiness, and should not be stained with himself.

The rabbit mask slumped to the ground, trampled to pieces by the passing ghosts.

Bu Yehou was startled, and hurriedly took off his mask to put it on for him, but before he had time to stretch it over, He Zhen suddenly brushed his hand away, turned and ran away.

The ghost market occupies a vast area, with intricate streets and alleys. Buyehou managed to dodge ghosts one after another, causing waves of dissatisfaction and complaints, but He Zhen ran forward and disappeared in front of his eyes.

When He Zhen passed by an alley, he was caught off guard by a pair of hands and dragged him in. Before he could react, the man pushed him against the wall and strangled him tightly by the neck.

"Are you comfortable without me, little He Zhen?"

Like a bucket of ice water being poured down, He Zhen looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, but his throat was locked and he couldn't make a sound.

This person turned out to be King Ling Jiang!

Isn't he in Beihai Sky Prison?Why is it in a ghost city?God let him out?

As if seeing his doubts, King Ling Jiang enjoyed seeing his expression very much, and the hand that was pinching his neck suddenly tightened.

The sense of suffocation eroded him, seeing Ling Jiang Wang's terrifying smile, He Zhen suddenly felt relieved.

It doesn't make sense anymore.

What's the point of living?

It's fine to just die.

No one will grieve for him, and no one will remember him.

He and Qi Tong came to this ending, although there are too many regrets, but it is enough.

He Zhen let go of the hand that had subconsciously grasped King Ling Jiang just now, hooked the corners of his mouth with all his remaining strength, and slowly closed his eyes.

Death did not take him away, King Ling Jiang suddenly let go, grabbed his collar and threw him to the ground.

The bruises all over his body hit the ground, He Zhen coughed and shrank from the pain.

"Do you want to die?" King Ling Jiang seemed to have discovered something ridiculous, pointing at him with trembling fingers, "You actually want to die?"

He Zhen raised his eyes to look at him, most of his spiritual power was locked up by the Heavenly Emperor, and he suffered the ice torture for so long in Yujing Mountain, now he is basically no different from ordinary people.But since he didn't die, there's no reason to keep this lunatic alive.

He pulled out the fan from his sleeve and stabbed at King Ling Jiang fiercely, but the moment he stabbed him, King Ling Jiang's figure dissipated into smoke.Before he could react, a pair of hands behind him restrained him again.

He Zhen understood that this was just a touch of spiritual consciousness, and he never thought that this lunatic could escape from the hands of many heavenly soldiers with a touch of spiritual consciousness.

"You can't die." King Ling Jiang touched his face, and said quietly: "Don't you want to look at your little lover? Do you think that he is the young master of the underworld, and I am just a touch of spiritual consciousness. I can't move him?"

Satisfied to see He Zhen's red eyes filled with hatred, "Look, even if you throw me into Beihai prison, no one will trust you. Why don't you cooperate with me? In the future, Daddy will let you and Qitong be together forever. together."

"Cooperate with you?" He Zhen laughed sarcastically, "Then I'd rather die now."

"Think about it, if you die, you don't know what I will do to Qi Tong. Moreover, even if you don't die, but go back to the side of the Emperor of Heaven, you will be treated as a prisoner by him like me, and you will never see him again." Now that Qi Tong is here, I can only listen to him get married with others and spend the rest of his life together."

Qi Tong remembered the rabbit.

As soon as he entered the ghost market that year, he saw the little boy wearing a rabbit mask. He was so thin, but he was wearing a cloak that was too big, which was a bit cute and humorous.Occasionally, he walked over and asked.

Just in a hurry, Qi Tong recalled it again, but found that he could still clearly recall the mottled scars on He Zhen's hand, from the back of the hand to the wrist, which were uneven and frightening. It was terrible.

It turned out that they missed each other again at that time.

Both of them got out of bed, Qi Tong put on his clothes and leaned over to help He Zhen button the buttons, "He asked you to cooperate with him? What are you cooperating with? Help him escape from prison?"

"Haven't they been looking for the hidden ghost gate?" He Zhen watched his fingers flutter, and after the last button was buttoned, he moved his forehead closer, waiting for the other party's kiss.

Every time this person asks for kisses and hugs, he is so obedient, Qi Tong embraces him and presses a kiss on his forehead, and then resoundingly kisses him on both cheeks as if kissing is not enough.

He Zhen narrowed his eyes contentedly, "It is said that there is a magic circle in each of the three realms, and if they are connected in a line, they can become a large formation that runs through the three realms. In today's words, this large formation is like a copier, but it does not copy the same magic circle. Humans, but duplicated their power. Thousands of years ago, a great war broke out in the Three Realms because of this large formation, and in the end all people were destroyed, and the old gods fell. We, the new gods and ghosts, only appeared after that."

"In order not to repeat the same mistakes, the Three Realms disrupted the three magic circles, just like the emperor of heaven and the king of the underworld, who only know where the magic circles in the places they lead are."

Qi Tong suddenly remembered the words of Leyou Mountain God, "The hidden gates of heaven and ghosts? And the transfer station of the Three Realms?"

"Yes, because even if the magic circle is disrupted, there will still be a danger of leaking the wind. Simply let the magic circle be in an erratic state, so that even if someone knows the three magic circles, it will take a lot of effort to connect them into a line. at great cost."

Qi Tong understands that the hidden ghost gate is in Mingjiang, and Mingjiang is an island that can move.Although the Three Realms Transit Station appears to be in a fixed position on the surface, Qi Tong knows that its position is shifted every year.

"But unfortunately, no matter how small the probability is, there will be a moment of overlap every ten thousand years. Although King Lingjiang doesn't know the location of Tianmen, as the brother of the Emperor of Heaven, it is not difficult to know the fuzzy Time, as long as he guards the three magic circles during that time, occupies the magic circles at the moment of overlap, and replicates the doubled force to attack the three realms, then the combination of heavenly soldiers and ghost generals may not be able to defeat him."

"The coincidence time is in these few days." Qi Tong murmured, "So he asked the white-robed man and Luo Sanwan to find a ghost gate, and he asked you to cooperate, that is..."

"Find Tianmen." He Zhen continued.

"You didn't agree to him, did you?" Qi Tong frowned, and was filled with displeasure when he thought that King Ling Jiang would use him to threaten He Zhen again.

As soon as he finished speaking, He Zhen suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Qi Tong was taken aback for a moment, but then he noticed a strange sound coming from outside the house, like a wind blowing through the woods, and something was approaching them quickly.

The neckline tightened suddenly, He Zhen grabbed his clothes and pushed him against the wall, "Why didn't I promise him?"

Qi Tong moved, and He Zhen squeezed his wrist calmly, and continued on his own: "Anyway, I went to heaven and was imprisoned in Yujing Mountain like a prisoner. I gave everything, and I can't change it." Return a little trust, then why should I continue to be tortured by them!"

A tear fell on the back of Qi Tong's hand, and he felt burned instantly.

"And as long as I promise him, I can be with you forever after it's done." He Zhen raised his hand and rubbed his cheek, "Do you know how I got here all these years? You supported me to live The only hope until now, I can't watch you die..."

He Zhen suddenly said harshly: "I don't even want to see you with someone else!"

Qi Tong flicked his hand, "I'm not an excuse for you to associate with the devil!"

"Qi Tong," He Zhen slipped into his arms, "When this matter is over, I will ask him to let us go far away, and I will not help him with anything, and we will live together as we did 1000 years ago. How about a normal day?"

"Exchange countless innocent lives for the two of us to have a stable life?" Qi Tong looked at him incredulously, and laughed angrily for a while, "What's the difference between you and King Lingjiang?"

"I have never harmed anyone before, but no one has allowed me to live a good life for a few days." He Zhen choked up and said, "What did I do wrong? Am I not innocent? I don't want anything, I just want to With you, I just want to live a good life with someone who I like, and the other person also likes me, is there anything wrong!"

In the end, He Zhen's tears kept streaming down her face, and she began to speak incoherently: "Qi Tong... help me, neither the heaven nor the underworld can give me what I want, I have only one choice. Who Will you think that you can only live by memories every day, and when you wake up, there is only cruel reality? Even if I gouge out my heart and let the world see the injustice I have suffered, how many people will really care?"

"But I don't like you like this." Qi Tong interrupted him, tears fell unconsciously, and he reached out to touch the top of He Zhen's hair.

"My little He Zhen, even if she is injured, she will give the dead bones a chance to be reincarnated. She will stuff her daughter's lollipop in the hands of resentful souls. She will live well in the underworld for a child At one point, he secretly went to give his family a dream. He would clumsily bring a ghost child with him, just to make him happy and healthy in the next life."

"This is my He Zhen." Qi Tong wiped away a tear from the person in front of him with his thumb, "You can't let him disappear, you have to give him back to me."