The cannon fodder of quick time travel, he is beautiful, strong and miserable

Shen Yan threw the cucumber on the plate again, looked up and saw Han Yu staring at the cucumber dully, and asked in doubt, "Why don't you eat it, is there something wrong with this cucumber?"

"No... no problem, how could there be something wrong with what my wife did."

"Then eat quickly, why are you polite?"

I'm not being polite, I'm afraid I won't be lucky enough to enjoy this "deliciousness".

Shen Yan looked directly at him, motioning him to move his chopsticks. Han Yu had no choice but to bite the bullet and take a bite when Cheng Hong came.

As soon as Cheng Hong appeared, he saw his husband staring at him with "hot" eyes. Remembering the threat of being threatened by a kitchen knife last night, he subconsciously held the door and dared not come in.

Han Yu smiled softly at him, "Come and taste Yan Yan's cooking."

Taste the dishes, I scared him to death, I thought my husband was going to kill him.

After sitting down, Cheng Hong looked at the huge cucumber and swallowed his saliva, "Mr. Shen, is this shooting cucumber?"

Shen Yan smiled: "Well, try it."

Cheng Hong caught a piece, unable to speak.

Looking up, seeing that the two of them were not moving, they asked while passing the cucumber into their mouths, "Why don't you eat... um..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Hong covered his mouth and chewed hard, his face was a little distorted.

Seeing his expression, Han Yu secretly rejoiced that he hadn't eaten yet.

Shen Yan was speechless, "Is it that unpalatable?"

After picking up a piece and tasting it, Shen Yan's face instantly became grim, and then he vomited it out with a wow.

Sure enough, he is still not suitable for cooking.

Han Yu quickly patted him on the back, "Are you all right?"

Shen Yan waved his hand, "I think it's better to go out and eat."

"Ah, those dishes are a pity." Han Yu felt pity on the surface, but he crazily agreed in his heart.

Shen Yan looked at him sideways, "It's a pity that you can eat all of it."

"Suddenly I feel that the money in my pocket is jumping a little bit, and I can't wait to be spent, daughter-in-law, let's go out to eat?"

Shen Yan was too lazy to expose him, so he raised his umbrella and floated away with a sneer.

Han Yu quickly chased after him.

Cheng Hong looked dumbfounded, "Hey, what about me?"

……

half a month later.

It had been a long time since Han Yu had detoxified, and every time he asked, Han Yu always found an excuse to prevaricate, seeing his increasingly pale face, Shen Yan became anxious, and directly grabbed Cheng Hong to ask.

Cheng Hong had a bitter expression on his face, "The magic poison in Mr.'s body was injected by Qi Mo, and it can only be detoxified by devouring spirit insects."

Shen Yan frowned, "That is to say, he can't detoxify himself?"

"Mister can only alleviate the poison effect at best."

Shen Yan's expression darkened immediately after hearing this, and Han Yu lied to him again!

"Where can I find that spirit-eating insect?"

"You can only go to Qi Mo to find it. Every celestial master can raise it, but the poison can only be found at the location of the person who poisoned it. The spirit devouring insects of other celestial masters are ineffective against the poison."

Shen Yan asked again: "Where does the teacher usually hide it that day?"

"In the coffin."

Looking at Shen Yan's thoughtful look, Cheng Hong asked him, "You don't mean to steal?"

Shen Yan put his finger on his lips, "Shh...keep your voice down, don't let Han Yu know, I'll steal it earlier, so that he can recover sooner."

Cheng Hong was in a hurry, "No, you can't go."

"why?"

"Not to mention that you will be discovered by Qi Mo, you can't stand it just by entering the mourning hall. As a soul body, you will be devoured if you enter."

"It's not a big problem. Believe me, I won't let Qi Mo find out. As for the mourning hall, I can't hurt me even if I hide it in an umbrella."

Cheng Hong still disagreed, "Even if you can hide the first two, you can't hide the spirit-eating insect. It is useless without the coffin, so if you want to take it away, you can only hide it in your coffin." Only in the body can it survive, and besides, it likes a ghost body like yours the most, and will devour your soul."

Shen Yan was silent for a long time after listening.

Cheng Hong was afraid that Shen Yan would do something stupid, if something happened to him, Mister would swallow him alive!

Thinking of Hong Ying's ending, Cheng Hong became even more panicked, "Mr. Shen, you must not be impulsive. If you have something good or bad, Mr. will not spare me."

Shen Yan patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I won't let him know that you told me, and you won't be implicated."

Instead of being comforted, Cheng Hong looked terrified, "You really want to go!"

"Young man, don't get excited, I'm thinking about it."

He said he was considering it, but there was no consideration on his face. Cheng Hong was on the verge of crying.

If the husband knew, he would definitely peel off his skin!

night.

Shen Yan either brought tea and water, or picked up vegetables to wipe his mouth, serving Han Yu clearly.

Han Yu stared at him suspiciously, "What did you do to apologize to me behind my back?"

Shen Yan glared at him, and said coquettishly, "Look at what you said, am I that kind of person?"

That's more or less.

Just as Han Yu was relieved, he heard him say again: "There's no need to hide your back, I've always done things that I'm sorry for you openly."

"Cough...cough cough cough...you..." Han Yu was so angry that he choked on his saliva.

Shen Yan quickly patted him on the back, smiled lightly and said, "I'm just kidding you."

Han Yu grabbed him and let him sit on his lap, and bit his mouth directly on his bright red lips.

Shen Yan felt the pain, the arrogance of the Heavenly Master was really extraordinary.

Han Yuzheng was about to let him go, but unexpectedly, Shen Yan was very enthusiastic today, and took the initiative to hook his neck and send him away.

Now that the sheep are delivered to the door, there is no reason for the wolf to herd the sheep.

Lips and teeth blend, lingering endlessly.

Suddenly, Han Yu smelled the familiar fragrance of jasmine on the tip of his nose, and just as he was about to ask, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and he collapsed instantly.

Shen Yan supported him, moved him to the bed, and said to the door: "Come in."

Cheng Hong came in tremblingly, saw Mr. lying on the bed with his eyes closed, hesitantly tried to persuade him again and again, "Mr. Shen, you'd better not go, it will hurt you."

"Cheng Hong, I must go. Han Yu can bear it. I can't see his pain, but I know that the taste of poisonous hair must be uncomfortable. I can't just watch him suffer. I'm a ghost. I feel pain." It’s not as obvious as you humans, but it’s just soul devouring, I can bear it.”

Touching Han Yu's pale face, Shen Yan said softly, "I let him fall into a coma for three hours, and I will come back within three hours so that he won't notice. You help me take care of him."

Seeing that he had made up his mind to go, Cheng Hong sighed and handed him the prepared lucky bag, "This is for you, if Qi Mo really finds out, throwing this lucky bag at him will not solve the serious problem, but it will be enough." You escaped."

"Thank you." Shen Yan took it and stuffed it into his arms.

Taking a last look at Han Yu, Shen Yan got up and disappeared on the spot.

When he came to Qi Mo's residence, it was very lively inside. Shen Yan saw Qi Mo drinking and bragging with many celestial masters. He was so drunk that he couldn't stand up because of the alcohol.

God help me too.

If you don't steal at this time, when will you wait!

mourning hall.

Shen Yan stood outside the mourning hall, and was blown away by the righteousness inside before he entered.

A strong sense of burning the mermaid planet made Shen Yan irritable, no wonder no one was guarding here, Qi Mo, the grandson, actually imposed a restraint.

He couldn't get in at all.

I looked around the house and couldn't figure out what to do.

When he was anxious, a child's voice sounded around him, "Do you want to go in?"

Shen Yan looked around vigilantly, but after looking for a while, he didn't find anyone. His foot was kicked suddenly, and the child said angrily, "Aim your eyes down!"

Shen Yan lowered his head and found a short winter melon standing in front of him.

Short and round, the sky braid on the head is very festive, and the chubby is a bit cute.

Tsk, still a brat.

Kneeling down, Shen Yan made a comparison with his hands, good guy, he is shorter than a stool, and the little dwarf became more angry when he saw his comparison, "Do you still want to go in!"

Shen Yan smiled, "Who are you?"

"You don't care who I am, if you want to go in, you can exchange the Qiling on your body!"

"Qi Ling?"

"It's the painted beast on your umbrella."

Shen Yan took out an umbrella to study, "So this is called Qiling, what's the use of it?"

"You don't need to worry about it! You just need to agree or not!"

Tsk, this brat is a bit fierce, Shen Yan rubbed his chin, glanced at the room and then at him, "Are you waiting for me here?"

"You bastard, why are you so ink-stained, can you change it!"

The body is small and the temper is quite big.

Shen Yan nodded quickly, "Change."

The little ghost reached out and took the Qiling on his umbrella, and then gave him a bead, "Hold it."

Shen Yan flipped through the beads suspiciously, "You're not fooling me, are you?"

The little ghost said angrily: "Go and ask around, I, Wangzai, are the most trustworthy!"

"So your name is Wang Zai." Shen Yan chuckled.

Wang Zai rolled his eyes at him, "Hurry up, if Qi Mor finds out, you will be finished."

After speaking, he disappeared in place.

Shen Yan raised his eyebrows, this brat probably wouldn't lie to him... right?

Suspiciously holding the bead in his mouth, Shen Yan tentatively touched the room with the tip of his toe, and waited until there was no burning sensation before he boldly went in and found the coffin with ease.

It went too well to be real.

He took out the spirit devouring worm and put it in his chest. This thing was really ferocious, and as soon as it entered Shen Yan's body, it crazily sucked his soul.

A gnawing pain came from his chest, and his figure was unstable. Shen Yan frowned and covered his chest and leaned on the coffin, hiss...you have to hurry back, it hurts my father so much!

Before leaving, Shen Yan thought of the pain he had suffered and the torture Han Yu had endured, and turned a corner to give Qi Mo a "big gift".

Qi Mo's four houses caught fire and burned rapidly, including the mourning hall. You know, the mourning hall is the best place for celestial masters to practice. Qi Mo tried to put out the fire like crazy, but the fire was so fierce that it burned down in an instant. clean and dry.

Seeing that she couldn't laugh, Shen Yan felt relieved and was about to leave, but was discovered by Qi Mo.

He slipped away quickly, Qi Mo quickly caught up with him, the sound of the wind came fiercely, Shen Yan subconsciously dodged to the left, but Qi Mo's grandson also managed to dodge on the left, and with the spirit-eating insects on his chest, Shen Yan couldn't dodge in time.

A terrible burning sensation came from his body, Shen Yan's soul was unstable, and his brain was torn apart as if it was being split. With a cry of pain, he fell hard from the air.

"Heh, if you dare to steal something and set fire to it, you're courting death!"

Qi Mo snorted coldly and grabbed him violently, Shen Yan quickly threw the lucky bag at him, a puff of white smoke hit, Qi Mo's eyes suddenly lost sight, and it took a few seconds for him to become clear, but when he opened his eyes again, the eyes were gone. Shen Yan's figure.

Just as he was about to raise his mana to chase after him, his chest hurt, Qi Mo spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped the blood from his mouth, and stared at the void viciously.

The injury caused by Han Yu's revenge has not yet healed, and he can't use his mana to chase after Shen Yan. He stared at the direction where Shen Yan disappeared with resentment, Qi Mo said coldly: "Shen Yan! You wait for me!"