After enmity with the main god [quick wear]

Rong Yu closed his eyes and fell asleep. Yan Zhao turned off the lights and watched him quietly in the dark bedroom with gentle eyes.

Ghosts don't need light to see clearly, and they don't need sleep to rest.He stayed in the boundless, endless silence and darkness for too long, when suddenly he encountered a hot and dazzling flame, which burned him warmly and brightly.

How could he not be attracted.

This is his obsession during his lifetime, his waiting after death, and the meaning of his existence.

Yan Zhao wanted to hug him very much, but when he reached out his hand, he was afraid that it would be cold to him, so he could only retract it carefully.The quilt would definitely not be warm with him in it, Yan Zhao gave all the quilt to Rong Yu, and watched by himself, he didn't need to fall asleep anyway.

Looking at it like this, no matter how you look at it, you can't get enough.

Thinking of the youth being bullied and persecuted by those mortals, Yan Zhao's gentle eyes gradually turned cold and became lifeless.

He will not let go of any of those people.

The next day, Rong Yu woke up, turned over and yawned: "Is it dawn yet?"

Yan Zhao lowered his eyes: "I don't know."

The underground does not know the years, nor does it know day and night.He even roughly inferred his own age, because the oldest ghost here is more than 900 years old, and his skill is not as strong as his.

He estimated that he was at least a thousand years old.

"It's okay, we'll know when we go out." Rong Yu didn't care much about the answer, and he wasn't even in a hurry to go out.He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Zhao, his arms stretched out from under the quilt, "Hold me."

Yan Zhao said, "It's cold."

Of course the ghost king is not afraid of the cold, he is afraid of the cold and the cold.

"It's okay to hug for a while."

Yan Zhao cautiously carried him out of the bed, deliberately suppressing the chill on his body, not daring to have too much physical contact.Rong Yu suddenly got into his arms and wrapped his arms around his waist.

The cold air entered the body instantly, as if the air conditioner was turned on in the room on nine cold days.It wasn't obvious at first, but after holding him for a long time, Rong Yu's body trembled instinctively, the temperature was freezing cold, and his skin had no color.

frozen.

A couple of lovers are hugging each other on the bed. Others call it Wen Cun, but he calls it Cold Storage.

When Yan Zhao saw it, he hurriedly wanted to push him away: "Stop hugging, it won't stop, it'll be a while."

"You don't move." Rong Yu hugged and did not let go, resisting the cold and said in a trembling voice, "Let me get used to it. I can't keep touching you."

Yin and Yang are opposite each other, and water and fire are incompatible.The dark and cold environment is the most annoying environment for fire creatures, not to mention the sun is light and fire itself.In the past and in the arms of the sun, all I felt were warmth.

This time, the most proud and dazzling Sun God, high above the sky, has become the cold ghost king who sleeps in the ground forever.

That must be uncomfortable.Rong Yu once turned into a carp spirit, even if the carp spirit's body is very suitable for staying in water, his world is not very comfortable, and Huo naturally hates water.The same is true for the sun. This thousand-year-old ghost body and the bright and fiery soul are completely two extremes. They are forced to merge together, which is not ordinary discomfort.

Before he could abuse himself, the sun started to abuse himself first.

Is this to make him feel bad?

Rong Yu gritted his teeth in anger.This dead sun, knowing that he doesn't like the cold, but made himself into this kind of virtue, into the look he hates the most.

Don't even think about his experience.It's so cold, how can you engage in skin-to-skin kisses!

He had to get used to the guy's body temperature first.

Yan Zhao's heart softened when he heard it, and he felt distressed when he saw it: "You can, always, don't touch me."

As soon as he spoke, he exploded: "Then you married me to make me a widow?"

Yan Zhao hesitated: "But I haven't married you yet."

Rong Yu sneered: "You can speak this kind of scumbag very fluently."

Yan Zhao: "..."

Thinking carefully about Rong Yu's character, he is aggressive, unrestrained, unreasonable, fearless, and will always be an arrogant and wanton flame.

But this group of flames was entangled with a cold ice cube, trembling and about to go out, and refused to leave.

Yan Zhao stared blankly at the harsh words in the young man's mouth, his body shivered from the cold, his fingers turned white from the cold, and he hugged him tightly.

As if he was afraid that if he let go, he would disappear.

Yan Zhao softened his tone: "Rong Rong, be obedient."

"let go."

Rong Yu was relieved this time, took a deep breath, wrapped the quilt tightly: "You are too fucking cold."

Yan Zhao: "..."

He was a little dumbfounded: "Then you still hold it?"

"From now on, you will have to hug for an hour every day." Rong Yu made a plan, "A few more times will allow you to get used to it."

Yan Zhao's heart softened, almost turning into a puddle of water.

Today's daily tasks were hugged, Rong Yu finally got up, and changed into a set of fancy clothes given to him by Yan Zhao.The color is red, bright and gorgeous, with lotus flowers embroidered on the cuffs, and the style is different from Shengchao's clothes.

Rong Yu looked at the lotus flower on the cuff: "Is this clothes also enshrined to you by the brat?"

It shouldn't be.The food can be said to be a sacrifice, and the clothes are not from Cheng Dynasty, and they look a little old.

Of course, the styling is very flashy.Not to mention those outsiders in the town, they look like the royal clothes that only the royal family can wear.

Yan Zhao said, "The funeral objects."

Rong Yu touched the silky sleeves: "Your funeral object, can you still wear it after a thousand years?" The material of this clothes is amazing.

Yan Zhao nodded.

Rong Yu was curious: "Do you have any other funeral objects?"

Yan Zhao nodded again: "Yes, there are many. If you want to see, I can show you around."

Rong Yu immediately jumped up and said, "Then let's take a look around first."

One of the main hobbies of the Demon King in his life is to enjoy luxury goods.This piece of clothing can be preserved for thousands of years, and other funerary objects will definitely not be ordinary.

Yan Zhao then took Rong Yu to visit his tomb.

Last night when Rong Yu entered the tomb, Yan Zhao directly used magic to bring him into the wedding hall.After following Yan Zhao for a walk today, Rong Yu discovered that the entire catacombs were frighteningly large and criss-crossed like a maze.There are countless large and small tombs, and the two rooms he saw yesterday are just a drop in the bucket.

The funeral objects are also very grand.The funerary objects in each tomb are different.There are gold, silver and jewels, shining brightly.There are exquisite porcelain, jade, and pottery, and the carving patterns are lifelike, and the bright colors can still be seen after thousands of years.There are delicious wines and food, most of which have been damaged, and the food cannot be eaten, but the dishes and dishes that hold the food are all sapphire bottles and white jade plates.There are brocade clothes and luxurious clothes, of course most of them can't be worn, and the ones like Rong Yu's that can last for thousands of years are only a few.There are ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, even though they can’t understand the characters, judging from the style of the strokes, it can be seen that they are from the hands of famous masters...

After visiting more than a dozen tombs, Rong Yu stopped and didn't bother to leave: "How many more did you not see?"

Yan Zhao said: "I just saw it, but it's only two or three out of ten."

Rong Yu: "Did you build an underground kingdom?"

"Okay, you." Rong Yu estimated the area, "Were you some emperor in your lifetime? This size looks like an imperial mausoleum to me."

"...I don't remember." Yan Zhao pursed his lower lip, "It's all happened before his death."

"I thought I would give you all as a betrothal gift." Yan Zhao said shyly, "It's just that most of them are damaged, so I can't take them out."

What's more, he was afraid of getting married before the battle, but the marriage failed.

"With so many funeral objects, is there nothing that can prove your identity?" Rong Yu asked.

Yan Zhao said, "I forget what happened in my life."

Rong Yu: "Huh?"

Yan Zhao said in a low voice, "...that's why I can't read."

The words in the tomb were blurred, even if they weren't blurred, he wouldn't be able to read them.On the contrary, it was Cheng Chao's writing. He caught a few ghosts to make up for their knowledge and eliminate illiteracy, and now they all understand them.

Rong Yu hooked his lower lip, then flattened it again: "...OK."

Yan Zhao didn't even recognize it, and he couldn't even recognize it.

There are billions of words in the vast world, and no one can recognize them all except the main god himself.The main god didn't learn everything in the past, but when he inherited the position of the main god, the law stuffed a lot of knowledge into his mind.

Therefore, the main god's brain capacity must be large, otherwise he will go crazy.

Blood Jade Bracelet felt that Lord Lord God was crazy now, and his mind was full of demon kings.

"Let's go out." Hearing that there were so many things he hadn't read, Rong Yu didn't bother to go any further. Anyway, he didn't necessarily have to finish them all in one day. He didn't insist on exploring Yan Zhao's identity.

No matter how prominent the ghost king was during his lifetime, it was just a setting of the main god.That person was born to be the Supreme, and the status he gave himself would not be bad.

Yan Zhao: "Don't you want to watch it?"

"Don't watch it, it's boring." Rong Yu is still a mortal body, so it's not suitable for him to stay underground for a long time.

He also didn't go to the main tomb, where Yan Zhao's coffin and body were placed, and no one or ghost was mentioned.For Rong Yu, Yan Zhao is by his side, there is no need to look at an empty shell.As for Yan Zhao... Even though he knew he was dead, no one would want his sweetheart to see his dead body, that felt too weird.

Hearing Rong Yu's boredom, Yan Zhao teleported him to the exit of the tomb: "Let's go."

Looking at the faint light coming in from the entrance of the tomb, Rong Yu turned around and asked Yan Zhao, "Have you never been out for a thousand years?"

Yan Zhao said, "No." Even if they were looking for little ghosts to supplement Sheng Chao's knowledge, they would just catch the ghosts in the tomb and let them go after they were used up.

No one in the world deserves to step out of his grave.

But now there is.Yan Zhao quietly looked at Rong Yu.

But Rong Yu is thinking at this moment: No one can compare to the thousand-year-old otaku society.

Rong Yu asked, "Then are you afraid of the sun?"

When he asked this question, he still thought it was quite funny.

He was actually asking a sun god if he was afraid of the sun.

Yan Zhao said, "Don't be afraid."

Rong Yu looked at him: "You haven't been out before, how do you know you're not afraid?"

Yan Zhao thought for a moment: "I don't know, but yes, I'm not afraid."

Tolerance and not to ask.

If you think about it, you will know that it is impossible for the main god to set himself up to be afraid of the sun, it would be inconvenient to act.It's just that as a ghost, no matter how afraid you are, you will instinctively avoid the sun.

Rong Yu climbed up in twos and threes, left the tomb, and set foot on solid ground.

It was noon at this time, and the sun was not strong.There are tall trees everywhere in the mountains, the birdsong is crisp, the breeze is blowing, and the air is fresh.Dappled sunlight poured down through the broken leaves, warm and soft.

Yan Zhao also came out.He can condense his body to walk in the daytime, and he can also become a soul body, making him invisible to mortals.

What he is using now is a physical body, and once he uses a blindfold after leaving the tomb, the entrance of the tomb will become flat ground.Mortals would not know that there is a huge mausoleum hidden under the ground.

Yan Zhao is the only ghost in the whole mountain now.The other lonely ghosts are not good enough, so they only dare to come out at night.

When Yan Zhao saw the sun, his eyes burned, and he subconsciously looked away.

The glaring light suddenly disappeared, Yan Zhao looked up, and Rong Yu blocked the sunlight for him with his large sleeves embroidered with red lotus.

The content and tone are unclear: "In the past, everything dared not look at you directly, but now you dare not look directly at yourself."

Yan Zhao didn't understand this sentence, he said: "I haven't seen the light for a long time, I'm not used to it."

"Put your sleeves down."

Rong and lowered his eyes: "Not uncomfortable?"

"It's not hard."

Rong Yu put down his sleeves, turned around and continued walking: "Don't be brave, my sleeves are wide enough for you to block."

Yan Zhao snorted, "I didn't try to be brave."

Just didn't quite fit in.

Rong Yudao: "You have truly seen the light of day again."

Yan Zhao looked at the young man's back and thought, I've seen it a long time ago.

The first ray of light he saw in thousands of years was not the sun today.

It was a bright and dazzling young man dressed in red like fire.

Hit into the eyes, go straight to the heart.