Bend that ghost

The Yinshan sect's method of superseding is different from other sects. The powerful aura made Qiao Mu and Jian Shaobai unable to get close at all, but Wen Zhijiang walked to Lu Li's side smoothly. To him, the aura exuded by Lu Li was rather It is with a soothing feeling.

Wen Zhijiang figured it out after a little thought. He was a ghost himself, um... half a ghost, plus he had a contract with Lu Li, so he wouldn't be rejected.

This discovery made Wen Zhijiang's heart jump for no reason, and he also understood an unchangeable truth - in the face of danger, he is the only one who can stand by Lu Li's side.

When he saw the tall figure standing beside him, Lu Li's face darkened, and he said coldly, "What are you doing here?!"

Wen Zhijiang looked at him quietly, his delicate brows were full of emotions, but his cold eyes softened a lot, and his thin lips whispered: "Tell me, how can I help you?"

Lu Li paused, and slightly closed his eyelids to hide the flashing struggle in his eyes. The pressure brought by the wronged soul became more and more sudden, and he reached out to hold Wen Zhijiang's hand.

"You don't have to do anything, just lend me your spiritual power."

Wen Zhijiang could only hear Lu Li's deep voice, and then the strength in his body seemed to be emptied through the holding hands of the two, his legs softened and he almost sat down. He held that hand instead.Constantly hypnotize myself in my heart - I can't fall down, I can't fall down at this time.

Wen Zhijiang's joining made Lu Li's burden a lot lighter, and the blue light spots around the two of them became more beautiful, and the thousands of wailing sounds gradually weakened as if they had received great comfort and grace.The faint blue spots of light suddenly turned into rays of light, shuttling through the filthy shadows, like the tail of a comet, purifying all filth wherever it went.

That was the first time Wen Zhijiang felt the Yinshan method, which is different from other methods that suppress and destroy, but a kind of tolerance, gentleness, and acceptance that encompasses all things, which is the so-called purification.But purification is just a term, and purification in the true sense is just to transfer the filth to achieve the purpose of purification.

Wen Zhijiang could clearly feel the resentment being stripped from the ghost's body, that feeling was like an invisible eraser, wiping off the dirty white walls little by little, and the dirt that was stripped off was the feedback to himself.

Wen Zhijiang had a deeper understanding of Lu Li for the first time. He wondered more than once what kind of man this is.

Frivolous behavior without quality at all, arrogant and self-centered, in Wen Zhijiang's previous cognition, such a person would only have one idea - to take a detour when encountering, if you can't get around, just step on him and walk over!

But...the other party was Lu Li.

He would call him the young master frivolously, lecture him mockingly and sarcastically, and comfort him softly.In the face of danger, he stood in front of him without hesitation and worked hard for him, but Wen Zhijiang felt that he still underestimated this man.

He made himself a container, a container containing the malice of others, and all the filth that was stripped out was carried on this man, and he could completely kill those unjust souls in a more convenient and convenient way.

Bearing the resentment and hostility of the people in the world, he did good deeds that no one in the world would do.

For a moment, Wen Zhijiang wanted to ask him—are you tired?

In the dark night, Lu Li's slightly raised and slender eyelashes trembled slightly because of the pain, and his brows were tightly frowned. Wen Zhijiang felt that he could hear the man's gnashing of teeth because of the great pain.

The intense pain on the body caused by bearing the resentment of tens of thousands of souls!

The overwhelming sense of powerlessness almost overwhelmed Wen Zhijiang, so he could only squeeze Lu Li's hand tightly, trying to divert his pain, even though...it was still in vain.

Jian Shaobai looked at the two men standing side by side from a distance, and the astonishment in his eyes was beyond words.I've heard about how insidious and crooked the Yinshan sect is since I was a child, but after seeing it with my own eyes, Jian Shaobai's good upbringing and gentle temper are a bit of a challenge-this is called a heretic? !It's like a joke!

Qiao Mu sighed softly at the side: "Alas..."

Jian Shaobai's face was complicated, and he asked in a low voice: "... I don't think Mr. Lu is a villainous person, why is it rumored that..."

Jian Shaobai didn't go on with the rest, but Qiao Mu naturally knew, his expression darkened, and his smile was a bit mocking: "Xiao Daoist, there are many unfair things in this world, do you understand that three people become tigers? Forget it , your head is like your old stubborn elders, it’s like cement, it doesn’t make sense.”

"..." Jian Shaobai blushed with anger, he couldn't communicate well with this psychopath, and wanted to refute angrily, but happened to see Qiao Mu's deep eyes.

He looked at the two standing shoulder to shoulder not far away, and said in a low voice, "Seven years... Finally, there is hope."

What seven years?Jian Shaobai swallowed and didn't ask, he wouldn't be so self-aware to inquire about other people's affairs.

When the sky turned white, the howling of ghosts gradually faded away, and the gloomy ancient city was still lifeless, with messy skeletons all over the floor. The white skeletons matched the altar of the same color, a sad color.

Wen Zhijiang couldn't help but smile wryly as he breathed a sigh of relief, his hand was almost unconscious by Lu Li's grip.Wen Zhijiang laughed at himself, a ghost can feel pain, sometimes he can't tell whether he is really dead or not.

His hand was finally released, and Wen Zhijiang gritted his teeth and stood upright for several hours, resembling a little white poplar in the rain. Willow, instantly wilted.

When Wen Zhijiang fell limply on the ground, he fell into Wei Liang's arms accurately. It's a pity that Lu Li's current state is not much better than Wen Zhijiang's. Sitting on the ground without image, with a thinner and cooler man in his arms, but when he lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms, there was a soft light in his eyes.

It was the first time for Wen Zhijiang to indulge himself in someone else's arms. It was...a man, he pulled his lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "...Unexpectedly, I am more tired than I have been through three operations."

Lu Li raised his eyebrows, and didn't intend to get up while hugging the person. His voice was also a little hoarse: "Unlucky, who do you think can save tens of thousands of lonely souls at once? Tsk, say it and scare those old guys to death."

Wen Zhijiang snorted, "I'm ashamed to be proud when I'm in such a mess."

Lu Li: "Why aren't you proud?! Let him save these tens of thousands of ghosts with someone else, he won't die from exhaustion!"

Wen Zhijiang: "So do you think about letting go of me first, or hug me up?"

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Lu Li's arms holding him froze. Although he really wanted his boyfriend to stand up and hold his sweetheart with all his strength, but... Lu Li gritted his teeth hard. He had never felt that the four characters "powerless" were so annoying!

Wen Zhijiang looked at him expressionlessly, but there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes. Although it was embarrassing to be hugged, he still said it very calmly - anyway, Lu Li is not much better than him now, and he can't be hugged!

So Qiao Mu and Jian Shaobai stood quietly by the side, quietly waiting for the two men to finish flirting, then quietly watched Lu Li being speechless by Wen Zhijiang, and finally kindly stepped forward to help the two men. people.

Qiao Mu sighed with emotion: "As expected, Lu Li, you will never be able to escape from the Wen family in your life."

Wen Zhijiang's eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyes habitually to cover up a trace of fluctuation in his eyes—can't he escape from Wen's family?That's right.

A deep and melodious chuckle sounded suddenly, and Jian Shaobai, who was supporting Wen Zhijiang, suddenly exclaimed at the same time: "Look!"