I'll show you today

The bliss in life is the certainty that someone loves you, someone loves you for who you are, or rather, someone loves you without asking how you are.

——Hugo

Today is Shen Changyun's birthday. An Shanhai went out early in the morning. He wanted to go to the flower, bird and fish market to buy a dog, but then thought of the life of the two of them wandering, and they might start running away someday, so he bought a dog. Doll, temporarily replace it.

He walked on the street with his head held high and people coming and going, thinking that in broad daylight, the universe would be bright and clear, and it would be impossible for the underworld to have no brains to commit crimes in the street, but he underestimated the level of chaos in the underworld.

An Shanhai was holding the doll and was going to take a taxi. He was walking when a man with a short hair grabbed him by the shoulder. An Shanhai instantly turned on the speed running mode. As soon as he ran, five "passers-by" chased him. The passers-by just watched a men's long-distance race.

An Shanhai recognized the inch-cut man as Wei Kangnian, a ghost officer under Judge Cui. He beat two thousand-year-old tiger spirits to death with his own strength. He was an extremely difficult person to deal with. On the ground, the doll rolled far away, he hurried to pick it up, taking advantage of this opportunity, Wei Kangnian drew out a short knife and scratched him.

An Shanhai's left shoulder was dripping with blood, and when he looked down, the doll was also dripping with blood. He stared at Wei Kangnian viciously, and punched his nose bridge down with one punch, cursing, "I fuck your mother!"

Wei Kangnian's face was covered with blood, and he still pursued him relentlessly. Seeing that the ghost guards followed him, An Shanhai had no choice but to cut Wei Kangnian's eyes with a knife. Finally, he ran away amidst the roar.

Shen Changyun didn't expect to see such a scene when he opened the door: the man was sweating profusely, his arms were dripping with blood, and the doll and trouser legs in his hand were also stained with blood.

An Shanhai looked at his distorted little face due to shock and distress, stuffed the puppy doll to him, and said apologetically with his hands behind his back: "The cake... I didn't buy it, you can see if you can wash it out. "

Shen Changyun grabbed the doll tightly, then threw it into the bathroom, silently pulled An Shanhai into the bedroom, bandaged the wound briefly, and changed his clothes. They sat side by side for a while, and Shen Changyun went to wash it doll.

Touching the bandage on his shoulder, An Shanhai sighed—I said before that there is no need to bandage, but the stubborn boy just didn't listen.

The blood on the doll had already dried up, and it couldn't be washed off with laundry detergent. Shen Changyun felt very uncomfortable. If it wasn't for him, An Shanhai would still be a promising ghost boss.He hurriedly cleaned the doll, poured a lot of color bleach into the water, and washed it for a long time without gloves. After the doll was washed clean, Shen Changyun's hands were burnt.

An Shanhai walked into the bathroom, grabbed Shen Changyun's hand and rinsed it under cold water, then took the burn ointment and applied it on him, and finally took the doll to hang on the balcony, without saying a word the whole time.

The first time Shen Changyun saw An Shanhai smoking, he sat on the sofa and smoked non-stop, every time he smoked a box.

Seeing that he was about to open the second box, Shen Changyun hurriedly snatched his cigarette, angry and reluctant to ask him fiercely: "What do you want?"

An Shanhai went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, rinsed his mouth a few times, he changed from his previous aloof and decadent, and said in a hale and hearty way: "Pack up your things and leave tonight."

"Why?" Shen Changyun asked.

An Shanhai licked his nose, and said with a smirk: "I set up a barrier before, and they couldn't find it here. Now that I'm injured and the barrier has weakened, I'm afraid they will find it here."

In the evening, they packed up some necessities and were about to leave. An Shanhai suddenly took out a box from under the bed, which contained a large pile of semi-viscous liquid in glass bottles. Seeing that, Shen Changyun subconsciously supported the old man's waist.

After more than 3000 years of precipitation, the once great young man finally fell into the bubble of love.

An Shanhai and Shen Changyun hibernate, but the uncle in Ziyi can't sit still. Ever since he brought Yu Yi back, he has been looking for a way to open the door to the other world. When there is no key, he uses a little strength to lift the seal. , but it is difficult to open a big hole, now that I have a key, it is difficult to use it.

There must be a character who possesses powerful energy and willingly sacrifices himself like the dead dog before, in order to open the door to the other world.

But who would contain such powerful energy?The uncle thought of An Shanhai.An Shanhai didn't know this secret whether he was alive or after death. He was the reincarnation of a star in the sky. Yan Luo, the reason why he was beaten up for countless times of disrespect.

But...how can he be used voluntarily?The uncle raised his eyebrows and laughed beautifully. He thought of a sure-kill technique.

The couple in distress moved to an apartment and lived their little life again. Because they don't know how long they will be stable, they cherish the warmth now.

Having been with An Shanhai for so long, Shen Changyun discovered the reality of being struck by lightning - he is a victim!If you cheat and don't come out, you don't have to suffer when you come out!He is a majestic man, how can he be inferior to others, so he went to An Shanhai to reason: "Tell me, how is I different from you?"

An Shanhai sucked his face, and asked vaguely: "What?" Sure enough, the coldness after recovering the memory was reserved for others.

"I said," Shen Changyun's expression was resolute, rather unwilling to let it go: "Why am I always down there every time?"

As soon as the words fell, An Shanhai was almost choked to death by the noodles: "Chang Yun, don't do this."

"I will be on it in the future, and nothing you say will work."

"Oh, after that, I will make my own clothes, wash things, find games and play by myself."

"You!" Shen Changyun raised his head proudly, snorted and walked away.

Facts have proved that Tsundere was happy for a while, and An Shanhai did satisfy him in the crematorium. Amidst the heavy breathing, he supported Shen Changyun's slender waist, hugged the person under him, and turned around neatly: " Baby, sit up and move by yourself."

Shen Changyun had countless reasons to be awkward, and An Shanhai had countless gestures to coax him.

Early the next morning, Shen Changyun bought breakfast for the first time, and An Shanhai was willing to eat it.An Shanhai looked at the table full of food, and was amused: "Did feelings treat you comfortably last night?"

Shen Changyun didn't scold him, but said with a serious face: "You never asked me who was manipulating me, and I interrupted you every time I said it, but today I have to tell you."

An Shanhai picked up the siu mai and shook his head, "I didn't ask you not only because I thought you didn't want to talk about it, but also because I knew everything."

Shen Changyun didn't fully believe his words: "You really know?"

"I know," An Shanhai replied, "I not only know his name, but also why he adopted you."

Hearing the word "adoption", Shen Changyun's eyes widened. It seemed that he really knew, so he didn't bother to ask.

The best way to get along in the world is, you don't tell me, I don't ask, but I understand everything.

Maybe you think it’s hard for couples in distress, but in fact, it’s An Shanhai’s subordinates who are suffering more. Recently, evil obstacles and fierce ghosts have been haunting frequently. It is true that I am idle because I am locked up.

The little blue dress that Qingyao was wearing was very pretty, and Dajian couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Unexpectedly, her fierce eyes pierced her fiercely and said: "What are you looking at, go home and see your mother."

Zhou Mao on the side made a "cut" sound, and said in a strange way, "Isn't it allowed to be seen after wearing it?" Then he gave Da Jian a wink: "What's so good about a manly woman, huh?"

Qing Yao squinted and threatened: "Who do you say is a tomboy?"

"Whoever answers is the one." Zhou Mao rolled his eyes.

"I think you are looking for death! You are sorry for my thousands of years of practice even if you make up for it today."

"Who are you lying to? I can't see how much cultivation you have. It's been 500 years!"

Da Jian, a bystander, put a hand between the two of them: "Stop it! Infighting is no good, let's find a way to find the boss."

Qingyao was silent, and Zhou Mao asked puzzledly: "Why are you looking for him, he's a stink in the streets now, I'm really unlucky, I thought I would have a bright future with him."

The silent Qing Yao sighed: "Look for it? How to find it? Going out is a problem."

Da Jian thought for a while and said, "I have a method, it may work, but you have to promise me not to leak the secret, go out and find the boss with me."

"No problem at all." The two replied, Zhou Mao secretly laughed in his heart that Da Jian was working for nothing, it's okay to be stupid; Qing Yao didn't mind, since he was idle anyway.

So this scene appeared in the cell of the underworld: the "weak girl" Qingyao crouched in the corner, the "masculine" Zhou Mao and Dajian fought, screaming loudly while fighting.

The jailer, whose head ached from the yelling, came over and scolded: "What's the noise, can I pull out your tongue and send a message?" The guard's warning was useless, and the two were still fighting each other hard. Seeing this, The jailer called back to his good buddies, and was about to open the cell door and beat them up.

As soon as the cell door opened, "weak girl" Qing Yao showed her sharp teeth, and "enemies" Zhou Mao and Da Jian immediately united, blocked the cell door, and silently dealt with these unlucky children.

After exchanging clothes with the jailer, the three of them escaped sneakily.

The underworld has changed. Black shadows fly across the sky from time to time. They are fierce ghosts who sneak away in the chaos. The evil obstacles they catch are killed on the spot, and no one is left alive. In short, there is chaos and order.

The three of them didn't have time to care about this, so they took out the pass order of the previous jailer, lied that there were not enough manpower to go out to the field, and escaped from the underworld.

Thinking of the scene in the underworld, Qingyao ignored Zhou Mao with a serious expression, and said to Dajian: "The situation is too chaotic now, we have to find them quickly."

Da Jian nodded and said: "Indeed, but the boss probably threw away the phone."

"Don't worry, as long as they are still in this city, we can find them," Qing Yao yelled at Zhou Mao: "What's your special skill?"

Zhou Hao turned sideways and looked up at the sky: "What did you say? I don't understand."

Qingyao scolded with a "tsk": "Don't pretend, you have the ability to find things, I know no matter how well you hide it, I saw you in the office that day when you were looking for Yan Luozhang."

"Are you peeking at me? Pervert."

Qingyao ignored his dreamy words, Dajian said anxiously: "Stop making trouble, help find someone."

The author has something to say:

My friend said that my book will become sweeter as it goes on, and I have already saved tens of thousands of words, so I will post it slowly and continue to code.Be worthy of my fifteen favorites~(￣▽￣～)~