After Marrying the Lord of the Underworld

This is obviously a ghost world!

How could Tiandao follow him again!

The horror and anger in Lu Yingjiu's heart cannot be expressed in words.As usual, he forcibly suppressed his violent emotions so that reason could regain the upper hand.

He immediately thought: he came to the ghost world with a human body, so the way of heaven has no laws to restrict him.

You can't go wrong with this theory.He is absolutely safe in the ghost world.

But Jing Xian is different.

He is a priest, and the law that can restrict him is in the ghost world!

No wonder the eyes didn't look at him, but turned to Jing Xian.

The runes in the pupils are constantly circulating.

"Hoohoo!"

Sharp breaking wind!

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the thick black overwhelmed the whiteness of the early morning.

Dark chains broke out from the layer of clouds, rushing towards Jing Xian like a mad snake.

I can't see how many chains there are. They are twisted and intertwined, wrapping the sky airtightly, like a steel cage.

Lu Yingjiu has heard that when priests cross the catastrophe, there will be thunder, lightning and chains.

Thunder and lightning temper the body, and the losers are wiped out.

And the chains...

Priests are also ghosts after all, and they have the madness, cruelty and ferocity of ghosts in their hearts.These chains not only restrict their actions, but also bring demons.If you lose your will, you will become a lonely ghost without sanity.

All the priests lived in the ghost world, so Lu Yingjiu only heard about it.

Today was the first time he saw this spectacular sight.

And all these malice are aimed at Jingxian.

Jing Xian's face remained unchanged, with a wave of his black sleeves, the Yin Feng shattered hundreds of chains in front of him!

Metal burst.And the thunder and lightning boomed, turning into pale white lines and chopping down.

They landed on Jing Xian and were pushed away by the invisible barrier around him, turning into tiny electric arcs.

Before the arc dissipated, thousands of chains were tied down again, and then the thunder sounded again, rumbling until the sky and the earth trembled.

The bounced chains shot through the vermilion walls and green tiles, and the gravel flew across; the rolling thunder fell and scorched the ground black.

In this horrifying scene, through the intertwined chains, Lu Yingjiu saw that the edge of the eyes had a slight curvature.

...as if grinning contentedly.

It turned again and looked at Lu Yingjiu.

The gaze was only for three or four seconds, but it was as long as eternity.

In the strange color of the metal, Lu Yingjiu understood its meaning——

It is saying that this situation is all caused by you.

In the next second, all ghosts screamed in unison.

They surged from the ground, climbed the missed chains, and climbed with great speed.Seen from a distance, every chain is densely entwined with imps, making one's scalp tingle.

Thunder and lightning passed down the chain.

Countless little ghosts were turned into coke by electricity, and shattered into powder when they fell down; and more little ghosts continued to push forward, and finally climbed to the side of the eye.

Turning his eyes, he looked at them coldly.

——The bodies of the little devils crumbled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Like young leaves withering in an instant, vast seas drying up in an instant, they grow old in half a second.

The withered hands of ghosts could no longer grasp the chain.

Shrimp corpses fell from the air, like strange rain.

Eyes are smiling slightly bent, seems to be proud.

However, in the next instant, a black figure appeared beside it.

Jing Xian has no expression on his face, his nails are as sharp as blades.He stabbed fiercely with his finger, and it pierced into the eyeball!

Gray-black blood burst out.

His movements were fierce, rushing towards the most vulnerable point of the eyes, flying from the ground to stab, the time before and after was just a breath.No one knows how he avoided the chains like a net and the thunder like a wave.

After being severely injured, the pupils of the eyes shrank suddenly and trembled.

Several chains rushed towards him, wrapping tightly around his body, some of them even pierced through the bones.And Jing Xian was expressionless, his hands stirred in it, there was a toothache sticky sound, as if he was looking for something.

—At last, he hit something.

He was just about to pull it out violently, when the dark cloud sank above his head, and the rolling thunder landed!

The thunder and lightning were so fierce that if they encountered it, they would be wiped out in ashes.

Jing Xian clicked his tongue, didn't want to fight, and simply left with his hand.

He brushed past Rolling Thunder, but his eyes were still splattered with blood, turning frantically, and finally closed them hard.

It disappeared in embarrassment.

There was still thunder in the sky, and the hideous chains in the air slowly turned into fly ash.

Jing Xian rode down in the dark wind, with black blood winding on the back of his hand.

As soon as he landed, he was hugged tightly by Lu Yingjiu.

Jing Xian was taken aback, wanted to reach out to touch his hair, but remembered that his hands were bloody, and finally just hugged him vaguely: "I'm fine."

Lu Yingjiu didn't say a word. After a few seconds, he stepped back and pasted a talisman on his body.

The talisman paper was cool and cool, which eased the pain of the wound.

Jing Xian didn't care about this pain at all, just as he was about to continue comforting Lu Yingjiu, he heard Lu Yingjiu whispering in his ear: "...Jing Xian, let's go back to the human world now."

Jing Xian was taken aback for a moment, and said: "It doesn't matter if you stay for a while longer. You saw it just now, it poses no threat to me. You don't have to worry about me, this is my territory, if it dares..."

"Regardless." Lu Yingjiu interrupted him, and those light brown eyes met his gaze, filled with worry and gentle firmness, "Let's go back."

Jing Xian: "..."

He sighed softly, knowing that Lu Yingjiu would not be persuaded, so he responded.

He said: "Unfortunately, I can't take you to see flowers this time."

After half an hour.

The heat in the hot spring is wafting, and the flowers and trees are fragrant.

After Jing Xian cleaned up the blood stains on his body, Lu Yingjiu poured a bunch of medicinal materials into the hot spring, and pasted talisman papers on the four corners of the shore.

Immediately, the air is filled with the smell of medicinal materials, which is a unique taste of simplicity and nature.

Jing Xian said, "Why do I feel that you are going to boil me?"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, go soak it." Lu Yingjiu threw the basket of medicinal materials to the side, and continued to throw away the precious medicinal materials without saving.

The ghost king's palace has a lot of inventory and is rich and powerful.He asked for everything he could use.

Jing Xian said: "It really doesn't take much trouble, just such a small injury, it will be soon..."

Lu Yingjiu glanced at him, took off her clothes neatly, and entered the hot spring.

Jing Xian stared straight at the eyes.

All of a sudden, his mind was full of Lu Yingjiu's waist, without saying a word, he jumped into the water in an instant, his movements were so fast that afterimages appeared.

Warm water surrounds the body.

The two leaned against the edge of the hot spring, sat side by side, and exchanged a few lingering kisses.

Mao Tuanzi was swimming beside him.

Its fur is smooth and water-proof, and it is actually waterproof, and a large ball floats lightly on the water—fortunately, otherwise, it would definitely not be able to swim with its short legs.

Flowers fall from the tree into the water.

Lu Yingjiu stretched out her hand, and gently stroked Jing Xian's shoulder.

The chain went through his right shoulder just now.

The priest's injury healed quickly.The white bones were exposed just now, but now there is a new layer of flesh covering it lightly.

Flesh injuries are trivial matters.

There was a faint bluish black around the wound.They appear as tiny blood vessels that spread uncomfortably across the skin.

The chains represent the demons of the ghost.

Looking carefully at Jingxian, there is a faint red light in his eyes, and the sharp nails have not disappeared, which is obviously different from usual.

Lu Yingjiu didn't dare to touch it directly, and only gently scratched the edge of the wound.

Over and over again, as if to erase those colors.

Until Jing Xian took his hand and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't touch like this... If you touch it any more, something will happen."

The wound doesn't hurt much.

It was that numb, itchy feeling that caught his attention.

Lu Yingjiu let out a "huh", but didn't take back his hand: "In normal times, wouldn't you have pounced on me a long time ago, how could you say such a thing?" He hooked the corner of his mouth, "As expected, I was injured today."

Jing Xian's Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Don't call me. I'm now..." He paused for half a second, his eyes still had the red light that only belonged to ghosts, and finally whispered, "I'm afraid I'll hurt you. "

After suffering this kind of injury, even if you don't fall into a demon, your emotions will definitely be affected-they will be noisy and chaotic in your heart, and if you can't control it, you will scream out.If he provoked him again, he might do something rough.

Lu Yingjiu understood what he was worried about.

However, he did not withdraw his hand.

The heat of the hot spring made his fair cheeks and earlobes seem to have a layer of light pink, and his eyes were a little more sparkling.He was already good-looking, with ink-colored eyebrows and tiny, crystal-clear water droplets rolling in the hollow of his shoulders.

It can be called a living color and fragrance.

He said, "You're having a hard time right now. It would be a lot better if... relieved."

It's almost explicit.

Jing Xian was taken aback.

He smiled, and took Lu Yingjiu into his arms by virtue of his buoyancy.However, he didn't move any further, he just put his chin on Lu Yingjiu's shoulder and said, "It's not that serious, just letting me hug you is enough."

For the next ten minutes or so, he really just hugged Lu Yingjiu.

Obviously usually an extreme love brain, but now he has carefully restrained his impulses and restrained himself extremely.

It was as if such a little tenderness was enough to calm the restlessness in his chest.

The two did not speak again.

While the heat was rising, Lu Yingjiu reached out and stroked his black hair over and over again, as if to comfort him - just like Mr. Jing Xian did to him.

While breathing, the black lines on the wound gradually disappeared.

When Jing Xian let go of his hand and raised his head again, his eyes were dark black again, without any trace of hostility.

Everything is back to normal.

He kissed Lu Yingjiu's lips.

After leaving the hot spring, even though the wound was almost invisible, Lu Yingjiu applied herbal ointment and talisman paper on him.

The two changed into clean clothes.

After some simple preparations, he left the palace, still riding the two horses.

The horse raised its hooves, ran across the jade steps of the palace, ran across the dewy bluestone road, and rushed to the distance.

Getting out of the ghost world is much easier than entering the ghost world.

Jing Xian brought Lu Yingjiu to a plain, and summoned several masked priests.

They formed a circle, made some weird gestures, and the wind blew up.

A huge, pitch-black door appeared out of thin air and slowly opened.

It was pitch black behind the door.

Jing Xian took his hand and said, "Let's go."

The two horses were very human, and they rubbed each other affectionately as a farewell.

Lu Yingjiu followed him into the darkness.

It is terrible to enter this darkness alone.

Lu Yingjiu couldn't see anything, and couldn't hear the sound of footsteps or breathing. If he walked a little longer, he might not even be able to tell whether he was alive or dead.

Only Jingxian Weiliang's hand is real.

Pull him forward step by step.

After an unknown amount of time, their feet were empty.

... white light.

An extremely dazzling white light.

Lu Yingjiu couldn't open his eyes, and it took him a long time to get used to the brightness.

The warm sun shines on your shoulders.

They were in a small alley, and there were people coming and going outside, and there was a lot of traffic.

Lu Yingjiu touched his forehead subconsciously. The ghost horns from the half-human half-ghost era had disappeared, and the clothes on his body had become normal.At this moment, he was a little dazed, and then realized: he really came back.

"Drip-drip-"

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

The phone keeps ringing.

Lu Yingjiu opened it and saw dozens of unread text messages and dozens of missed calls, all from different people.

There are many of his friends, Ye Feng and Amei, Xiao Li and Chen Xiaoling, even Chu Banyang and Chen Zheng have called him.

After a closer look, the date stayed on the 30th.In other words, he disappeared for a whole week.

No wonder so many people are looking for him.

Text messages and phone calls are still popping out, and the notification sounds are endless.

No one doesn't like the feeling of being cared for.

Lu Yingjiu looked at the phone, feeling touched.

The harsh and warm sunlight didn't make him feel alive, but these missed calls made him really feel it.

Being alive is not simply breathing and heartbeat.

It's these fate that can't be let go.

No wonder Tiandao wants to cut off a person's fate before he can take him away.

Bound by these things, he is always connected with the blood of the world, inseparable.

This alley is in a small town next to Lujiang City.When Lu Yingjiu and Jingxian returned to Lujiang by car, he replied to everyone one by one, telling them that everything was safe.

Ye Feng: [Fuck, you played wild enough, you just disappeared?I was so anxious that I got two bubbles in my mouth]

Amei: [Woooooooooooooooooooooo——]

Xiao Li: [Brother Lu, you really scare people to death QAQ]

Chen Xiaoling: 【I thought you were abducted and sold by a big goblin...】

Chu Banyang: [hmph]

Chen Zheng: [It’s good that it’s okay, I’m new to tea, I’ll send you a can]

There are also various questions, and Lu Yingjiu can't mention the way of heaven, so there is no way to explain them clearly, so he can only simply report that he is safe.

That night, he and Jing Xian went back to Lu Ying Bar.

Xiao Li and Amei warmly welcomed them, and the four of them found a nearby restaurant and had a big meal.

Ye Feng said: "So where did you two go? Chen Xiaoling said that you must have gone on your honeymoon."

Lu Yingjiu thought about it carefully: "I don't seem to be able to refute it..."

"It's too scary!" Ye Feng said, "It's really dizzying!"

The corners of Amei's mouth were already curled up to her ears, and she said: "A hundred years will be a good marriage, a hundred years will be a good marriage, and a precious son will be born early."

After drinking and eating, standing in the evening breeze, Ye Feng hugged the road tightly to welcome the wine.

Then he gave Lu Yingjiu a hammer on the chest, and said, "It's good that it's okay, we've been very anxious these few days."

"Yeah." Lu Yingjiu nodded, "It's my fault."

Ye Feng sighed softly and said with a smile: "You always have a lot of secrets, I'll wait for the day you tell us."

Lu Yingjiu was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "Yes."

Come back home.

As soon as he entered the door, the cow cat came up with its tail up and rubbed against its owner, whom it hadn't seen for a long time.

Lu Yingjiu was busy with commissions and often didn't come back. The feeder was full, but luckily he wasn't hungry.

He scratched the cat's chin, and Mao Tuanzi was bouncing around, competing for jealousy and scrambling for cat food.

After he finished stroking the cat, he sat down cross-legged and sent a message to Chen Xiaoling: [In September 2017, a man named Zhang Haokong died on the Kangli Bridge. The cause of death was a car accident and fire. Can you find the information? 】

Chen Xiaoling quickly replied to him: [I will try]

The phone screen went off, he and Jing Xian went to take a shower, and finally lay comfortably on the bed.

After a week in the human world, it has been several months in the ghost world.

Lying down at home again, it seems like a lifetime away.

They talked for a while in the dark, and finally, Lu Yingjiu slowly fell asleep.

The moonlight is bright outside the window.

The street cat yawned lazily and slept with its tail curled up.A bird flitted silently over the telephone pole, spread its wings towards the sparsely scattered lights of the city, and towards the distance.

……

It was already a month later when Chen Xiaoling gave definite news.

Within a month, the eyes did not appear again, and the life was quite stable.

Lu Yingjiu is studying the formation every day, repeatedly sketching, dismantling the principles, and analyzing the minds of the people who set up the formation bit by bit.

Most of the fog was lifted by him.

Only the last bit, he still has no idea.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoling called him.

"Xiaolu," she said, "I have found someone related to Zhang Haokong."

"Huh?" Lu Yingjiu raised her eyebrows.

"Zhang Haokong's wife was named Wang Yaya, and she also died three months after his death." Chen Xiaoling said, "They have a daughter named Zhang Shuwan, who should be 33 years old this year and lives alone in Haiming District, Chunshan City. But... ' She hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yingjiu asked.

"No one has seen Zhang Shuwan for almost half a year." Chen Xiaoling said, "She seems to be missing. But she is a freelancer with no friends or relatives, so no one reported to the police station."

"...Okay, I see." Lu Yingjiu nodded, "Let's go to Chunshan City right now, and you can send me the specific address."

An hour later, Jing Xian drove onto the expressway and headed straight for the airport.

When I got on the plane, the engine roared, and with a huge push back, the plane threw itself into the clear sky.

Two and a half hours of flight time, neither long nor short.

Lu Yingjiu ate the snacks offered by Jingxian, and took a nap until the sound of the radio woke him up.

—The plane started to descend.

Open the shade, and the bright sunlight pours down.The city of Spring Hill appeared on the distant horizon.

The plane travels through the moist clouds and mists. There are black mountains in the clouds and mists. Below the mountains are green fields with old scarecrows standing on them.The dark yellow and brown roofs are scattered, surrounded by a pool of clear water.

As usual, Jing Xian took his hand.

The end of the world is slowly rising in the cold air, they hug the ground, and the sky above them is blue.

Lu Yingjiu looked out of the window with an inexplicable strange feeling in her heart.

It's like an old book has finally turned to the end, a story has finally come to an end, a good play has finally come to an end...

He knew that all of this was coming to an end.