I'll show you today

Zhou Hao twisted and squatted down, took out a bundle of straight red threads from his pocket, and stretched them out in a row on the ground with great care. , Within two meters, Qingyao and Dajian saw many red lines turning black and turning into dust, and soon only one was left moving forward.

Zhou Mao looked at the countless fans, and said without tears: "Okay, let's follow."

Dajian hurriedly chased after him, and Qingyao gave Zhou Mao a rare compliment while chasing him: "You are quite loyal, and you didn't help catch An Shanhai."

He was so distressed that he couldn't speak, and ran wildly with a man and a fox with nothing to love.

When they set off, it was just after dark, and it was already late at night when they found Mrs. Changshan. They crossed a city directly, and the three of them knocked on the door of the apartment. Da Jian shouted happily: "Boss, it's me!"

The air was still for dozens of seconds, and the door finally opened. Behind the door was An Shanhai. He was obviously relieved when he saw Dajian, but he saw Zhou Mao and Qingyao behind him, so he quickly blocked the door and pulled out the short stick.

Qing Yao complained with a face of "you are boring": "Wow!"

Zhou Mao let out a "hum" from his nose.

Da Jian quickly explained: "Boss, the two of them are here to help!"

The three of them entered the room, and it happened that Shen Changyun came out of the bedroom wearing white sweater and trousers. He stared at the three strangers in surprise, and then quickly turned his gaze to An Shanhai, who nodded with a doting expression on his face.

So Shen Changyun bowed to the three of them and said, "Hello, my name is Shen Changyun."

An Shanhai couldn't hold back his laughter.

The remaining three people ignored their boss's laughter, because... this is too handsome!

Known as the "Iron Man", Qing Yao blushed, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Hello, my name is Qing Yao, Qing from Tsing Yi, Yao from Yao Chi."

Zhou Mao looked him up and down, and introduced himself: "Zhou Mao." He nodded approvingly to An Shanhai: "Good eyesight, so pure."

Even Dajian couldn't help but look surprised: "Hello, my name is Dajian."

An Shanhai made a supper for Qing Yao whose stomach was growling. Da Jian and Zhou Mao were still hungry, so their eyes turned green.

After "eating and drinking enough", the three subordinates went to sleep in different moods. Zhou Mao slept on the sofa, Dajian slept on the floor, Qingyao and Mrs. Changshan each had a room to themselves.

After a whole night, Zhou Hao and Qingyao have already understood the relationship between their boss and the boy, only Da Jianchun is pitiful, but foolish people have foolish blessings, no envy and jealousy, and sleep soundly.

In the room, Shen Changyun was so sleepy that he asked An Shanhai in a hazy way: "Are they reliable?"

An Shanhai hugged him sideways and said, "Don't worry, Da Jian has been with me for 500 years, and he is still loyal. As for the other two, I will pay attention."

Shen Changyun only felt a tightness in his chest, and subconsciously hugged An Shanhai tightly. An Shanhai felt something was wrong, but no matter how many times he asked, Shen Changyun would only answer that it was nothing.

An Shanhai got up at night, touched the side, it was cold, he walked out of the bedroom, saw Shen Changyun in the kitchen with his back facing him, the newly bought mobile phone was placed on the table, he sat, An Shanhai stood, and then Shen Changyun finally got up He picked up his phone and turned around to see An Shanhai staring at him in the living room, standing still in surprise and not daring to move.

An Shanhai changed his seriousness, walked over with his warm smile that Shen Changyun only enjoyed, and held his hand: "Why are your hands so cold, why don't you wear more clothes?"

Shen Changyun lowered his head to hide his sadness, and replied sullenly: "It's okay."

These two words seem to have stimulated An Shanhai. The gentle hand holding just now turned into a confinement hug. An Shanhai felt like a stick in his throat. He knew that now he could not give the one he loves a stable life...

And Shen Changyun's head was numb: "Why? Why does he believe in himself unconditionally? Why!"

In the early morning of the next day, Qing Yao was the first to get up, looked at Zhou Mao who had rolled from the sofa to the ground, smiled contemptuously, and happily went to tidy up her appearance.

In the next hour, other people got up one after another. An Shanhai went downstairs to buy breakfast. After the three of them were full, they gathered together to discuss strategies.

Da Jian probably ate too much, and kept hiccupping: "Uh, boss, hell, uh, you definitely won't be able to go back uh."

Zhou Mao said with a look of disgust: "Shut up, it smells like buns."

Qing Yao couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "I know how to talk all day long, I can't hold my fart, and I don't let others talk."

Soon, the two of them chattered into a ball.

"Okay!" An Shanhai yelled, and the scene became calmer: "What are you arguing about? It's too late for the underworld to kill me."

At this time, Shen Changyun, who had been silent all this time, said, "Not necessarily."

The eyes of the four people were immediately attracted by him, and Shen Changyun continued: "Yu Yan, you must have a host to function and open the door to another world."

"Host?" An Shanhai asked puzzled, "What do you mean? How do you know this?"

Shen Changyun automatically ignored the second question, looked at the three "light bulbs" and explained: "Yu Zhe itself is just a mass of energy, there must be a carrier, willing to bear Yu Zha, in order for it to function, and the carrier must have a strong energy of its own. Energy, like...me."

An Shanhai's eyes widened: "You? You are just an ordinary person, what are you talking about!"

The other three also looked at Shen Changyun in surprise, only to see that his expression was firm, his eyes were true, and he did not appear to be lying at all.

Shen Changyun smiled calmly: "So the underworld and my side must be looking for me. In order to prevent wooing me, they will definitely welcome An Shanhai back."

An Shanhai grabbed Shen Changyun's shoulder, looked at him with scarlet eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You lied to me."

Seeing that he looked like he wanted to eat Shen Changyun alive, Da Jian hurriedly said, "Boss, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, An Shanhai turned his head to face the three of them, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was threatening: "He is lying, don't believe it."

Shen Changyun raised the corner of his mouth mockingly, ignored An Shanhai's distressed gaze, pushed him away, stood up and said to everyone: "Yes, it's me, I'm the only one who can undo the rest of the disaster, take me away !"

Under the pressure of the atmosphere, Zhou Mao also became serious, and he said cautiously: "Shen, Shen Changyun, you are indeed a mortal body."

Shen Changyun snorted coldly and said, "It's good that I'm a mortal, but when I was young, that person sealed the energy to undo the remaining disasters in my body, so that one day he would find the remaining disasters and use me as a sacrifice."

Needless to say, they also know who "the guy" is.

Qingyao got up and showed her fox claws: "In this case, I'm sorry."

An Shanhai grabbed the fox paw and stood in front of Shen Changyun: "If you want to catch him, kill me first."

Shen Changyun said, "Get out of the way."

An Shanhai turned around, suddenly smiled warmly, and his tone was full of begging: "I know, you're a liar, right?"

It seemed like a long time passed before he heard the answer: "I didn't."

An Shanhai only felt that he was carrying the sky, and the blood in his chest surged, and he vomited blood uncontrollably.

"Boss!"

"Shanhai!!" Shen Changyun wanted to go forward to check, but was stopped behind him. An Shanhai said word by word: "I will never hand him over to the underworld."

After speaking, he dragged Shen Changyun into the room, leaving the three stunned to wash the floor.

Shen Changyun broke away from his hand, his eyes widened angrily: "Are you crazy? If you don't hand me over to the underworld, if he finds me, not only will I die, but the world will also be buried with me!"

There was still blood in An Shanhai's mouth, and he spat it out as he spoke: "I'm fucking crazy, have you ever thought about me? Can you still live after going to hell?"

The words were touching, but Shen Changyun laughed out loud: "Master Guicha, I am human! You can live for thousands of years, but I only have a few decades!"

Retribution, this is his retribution!

An Shanhai knelt down dejectedly, covered his heart, and curled up into a ball.

Shen Changyun pulled off the clothes on his shoulders, black tooth marks appeared again, Shen Changyun hugged him tightly, An Shanhai just said a word repeatedly: "I'm sorry."

Shen Changyun asked him: "Why are you sorry for me? I hate you to death, I hate that I haven't participated in your life, I hate that I don't know anything about your past, I hate that you talk and laugh with others, I hate that you treat me No good reason!"

But no matter how much he hated, An Shanhai still answered him—I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, if there is an afterlife...

Zhou Hao really wanted to catch Shen Changyun and go back to redeem his sins. After all, he can only be called a lonely ghost after leaving the underworld; He didn't say anything on the surface, but actually hoped that the boss would focus on the overall situation. After all, the opening of another world is not a joke.

So the three of them came together and knocked on the bedroom door. It was Shen Changyun who opened the door. Zhou Mao looked at the sleepy An Shanhai and asked, "Is he okay?"

Shen Changyun whispered, "It's okay."

After a stalemate for a while, Da Jian spoke first: "Shen... Chang Yun, we have something to say to you."

"Needless to say, you take me away now." He said.

Qing Yao gave An Shanhai a wink, Shen Changyun turned to look at him, and smiled: "Don't worry about him, he's awake, can you take me away?"

The four of them left the apartment while An Shanhai was still asleep, and arrived at the underworld that night.

An Shanhai had a dream. In the dream, there was Shen Changyun, who was sixteen or seventeen years old. There was him, a mansion, white snow, and plum blossoms.

When he woke up from the dream, he looked around the cold and quiet room, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and cried with his head in his arms.

Zhou Mao and others sneaked up to find Vice-Pan Wang first, and before the fat man could yell out, Qing Yao blocked his mouth with a handful of agarwood.

Smoking agarwood is like taking drugs, and Deputy Judge Wang immediately became infatuated: "I said you are so loyal, how could you betray me, let me go and tell Judge Cui, you have made great achievements hahahaha!"

Qingyao, Zhou Mao and Dajian looked at each other and smiled, Shen Changyun slowly closed his eyes...

Is he for the common people in the world?

He would rather thousands of people die in exchange for one life in the world.

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