Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

The chubby baby bumped every step, and the braids on his head trembled accordingly. When he walked, his round belly and butt twisted back and forth, and his chubby face was stained with a blush that didn't match the lifelessness. ,Very cute.

Feng Changhuan followed with a benign smile like an old father, and Yu Fuchen followed behind him silently, floating three feet off the ground not very proficiently, staggering after a few steps.

I don't know if the man thought he was wrong, or if he really awakened his father's love, he took his hand, pointed at the fat baby and said, "Our son will be so cute in the future."

The sound of "our son" made Yu Fuchen's blood throbbing, he felt more possessive than enjoying lust, and he just took a sip when he picked up the man's face.

The fat baby who was in front of him turned around when he heard the movement, staring at the two entangled big men, and turned his head slightly to avoid this indecent scene, but he couldn't move his eyes away no matter what.

Being bumped into this scene by a pure child, Feng Changhuan felt that he couldn't hold back his face, but Yu Fuchen still had that ghostly look that didn't know what was serious, and he was able to say "Look, my master is cuter than you when he is shy" A word of tiger and wolf.

In the end, there was no doubt that Yu Fuchen was beaten again, and his black-eyed eyes followed the man obediently, not daring to speak nonsense.

The fat baby didn't lose their face, pointing to a looming tower behind the thick fog, and beckoned the two to come forward.

"This is the residence of the ghost lady."

The water pavilions and pavilions are surrounded by ghostly ghosts and ghosts, and the bright silk and satin in the past have long since been torn, drifting miserably in the bleak wind, really lifeless.

"Little baby, I haven't seen your ghost mother..."

Turning around, the shadow of the fat baby disappeared, and Yu Fuchen was still looking around to find someone, when he saw Feng Changhuan pulling him and pointing to the pavilion.

At some point on the stage, there was a bright red figure, with a phoenix crown and xiapei, and a red dress with water sleeves, and when he opened his voice, it was a shocking voice.

"The emperor of the Han Dynasty loved the country, and Yuyu couldn't ask for it for many years. The Yang family had a young girl who grew up and was raised in a deep boudoir..."

The sound of the song came out with the sad drama, and the female dancers on the stage came with lotus steps, still singing "Natural beauty is hard to give up, once chosen by the king's side..."

Yu Fuchen's heart skipped a beat, "Hey, how could this act out..."

Feng Changhuan stared intently at Nudan's face covered by the sleeves, "Song of Everlasting Regret..."

"Eternal hatred? This wild and dead city doesn't even have any popularity. Lonely ghosts should hate it."

"Hate here does not refer to hatred and resentment, but regret."

Yu Fuchen still wanted to ask in detail, but before he could open his mouth, he felt the wind blowing around him. Looking back, the courtyard in front of the pavilion was already crowded with people... full of ghosts.

The faces of these spectators are blurred, and there are no facial features on their faces, only the gestures of applauding and applauding are no different from strangers.

The sudden abnormality frightened Yu Fuchen and wanted to run away, but he suddenly remembered that he was a ghost now, so he suppressed the urge to run away.

"Master, where did these ghosts come from??"

"These are not ghosts, but illusions in memory. As for the owner of the memory..."

Feng Changhuan looked at the graceful and graceful lady on the stage. Somehow, the female actress disappeared in the blink of an eye, and on the other hand, all the spectators disappeared without a trace.

Yu Fuchen was stunned, and when he turned his head, he saw a bruised and purple face exuding a strong stench approaching him, his two empty eye sockets were like a bottomless abyss, he screamed in fright, and took several steps back.

If it wasn't for showing up in the form of a soul now, I'm afraid he would have been fainted by fright at this moment.

"Aww! Ghost—"

Scaring people half to death, the unrecognizable female ghost staggered and floated away, spitting out a sentence of ugly jokes from her hoarse throat, as if she was not hostile to people, but also seemed to be brewing a bigger conspiracy.

It took a long time for Yu Fuchen to recover from the fright, and when he saw Feng Changhuan by his side, his heart was full of grief and joy, and he plunged into the man's arms and remained still.

"Master..."

"Well, Master is here, don't be afraid."

"I'm obviously the son of Chunyang, why is my horoscope so light? Male ghosts and female ghosts love to lean on me when they see me. Is there some hidden secret..."

At this time, a person came clapping his hands in the thick fog in the distance. Before the person arrived, the voice came first.

"The King of Hades ordered reincarnation, and the judge Zhao Zhao is dead and alive. It seems that my vessel is still in the trap."

There is no other person in the world who would call themselves my Lord except Yu Tianyin, but even this title only appeared in the memory of Mr. Fa Hua back then. It has been ten years... at least ten years, He is the lord of Jiuyou Huahai, not Yedi Yutianyin.

Yu Fuchen inexplicably felt a sense of imminent crisis, hurriedly got up and looked at the ghost king who was always dressed in red, walking barefoot on the dead soil.

"I've seen the underworld ghost, and I've listened to the wild song. The next step is to stay in Fengdu forever and be a happy ghost, or go back to the world and be a survivor?"

I haven't seen him for a few days, Xu is in his own place and has no intention of dressing up. Yu Tianyin has red hair loose, which looks a bit rough, and he is holding a half-eaten candied haws on a skewer in his hand that is extremely out of shape.

Seeing the two staring at him in astonishment, Yu Tianyin didn't feel ashamed, opened his mouth and bit a red fruit between his teeth, leaned down to get in front of Feng Changhuan, and looked at Yu Fuchen with a provocative smile , the angry man immediately pulled him into his arms to show ownership, and he almost spit on Yedi's face.

"You tried your best to lure us here, shouldn't it be to tease Master?"

"Then you took the trouble to venture into Fengdu, probably not to listen to a one-man show that lost your voice 20 years ago."

"Who cares about your grievances 20 years ago! I just came here to beg you..."

"Oh? Your tone doesn't sound like a begging attitude. Why do you think I will help you?"

"Just rely on the old tea seller outside Fengdu, the fat baby who guides the way, and the ghost who sings in the wild."

After biting off the last red fruit, Yu Tianyin casually dropped the bamboo stick, squatted in front of Yu Fuchen and looked at the young man up and down.

"When did you find out?"

"Just when you showed up."

It really lived up to expectations.

Yu Tianyin smiled and applauded, "There is progress. I have heard about the affairs of the mortal world recently. You only ask for two things. As long as you can pay the corresponding price, I have no reason to sit idly by." .”

"Your Majesty is really clever, what are the two things you guessed?"

Yu Tianyin pondered for an answer, but suddenly remembered something, and looked at Feng Changhuan again.

That person was abnormally quiet, he didn't intend to negotiate with Yu Tianyin at all, he stood silently behind Yu Fuchen, as if it had nothing to do with it.

Yu Fuchen was a little embarrassed, but he also understood that a shrewd person like Yu Tianyin would never lose the most money in business. If he didn't speak at this time, he would lose the opportunity, so he had to report his intentions.

"To tell you the truth, I came here for the sake of Master and Gu Yao. Please help me, Lord Yuzun."

"Since I have changed my name, I am naturally prepared for this and what will happen in the future. The enemy of an enemy is a friend. Although I and you have different paths, we can walk together for a while. We cannot be friends. The alliance always It's still fine."

"The meaning of the lord is..."

"Don't call your lord. From today on, Ye Di, who caused a bloody storm in the Three Realms, is back again."

His tone was calm, but his smile was bloodthirsty and murderous, giving people a bad feeling.

Earlier, Yu Fuchen knew about Yu Tianyin's affection for Di Tianyao, and he knew that his ambition was not only to rule the Three Realms, but also to conquer the high Nine Heavens Emperor Zun.

From the beginning to the end of a battle, the haze of death is always shrouded in the haze of death, and the dominance of the battle is often in the hands of the party that has the first opportunity. If you can become an ally of Yu Tianyin, maybe... you can control the situation of the battle and minimize the consequences.

After some consideration, Yu Fuchen has made a decision.

"So in Ye Di's eyes, can a me be equivalent to these two conditions?"

As soon as he spoke, he felt his hands being tightened by Feng Changhuan, who wanted to stop him.

Yu Tianyin sneered when he heard the words, "Should I say that you are too ambitious, or that you are too overconfident, brat?"

"Yedi, don't rush to hurt me. These seem to be two conditions, but they are actually one."

"Oh?"

"Because the two are in a causal relationship. If you heal Master, the two of us can calm down the chaos, and the Gu monster harmed Xuewu City, causing turmoil in the world. If we solve the urgent need at this time, we will definitely be able to win people's hearts and make people happy." The forces in the mortal world can be used by Ye Di, isn't this a pavement for Ye Di's great cause of unifying the three worlds?"

Feng Changhuan was amazed at his glib skills. Speaking of which, if Yu Tianyin refused, he would be shooting himself in the foot. He clearly played a deadly game for Yu Tianyin Jumping in, but being in the position of Yu Tianyin is a dilemma.

Seeing that Yu Tianyin's expression was not very good-looking, Yu Fuchen secretly smiled and gave Feng Changhuan a thumbs up. Seeing that he was happy like a child, Feng Changhuan smiled helplessly, and couldn't bear to sharpen his innocence with reality. Only then did he manage to persuade Yu Tianyin, who was still wavering in his mind.

"Ye Di, he will not let you down."

"But what I want is far more than that."

"In everything, you have to take the first step. After all, Jiuyou Huahai has guarded the ghost domain for many years. It is difficult for people to gain a foothold in the second world of mortal cultivation. It needs a process of adaptation. Don't you think he is the best candidate for the emperor?"

"Being the emperor... so there is still this trick. Heh, if Chang Ming hears your words, I don't know how he will feel."

"I guess he will probably lament Gu Feng's extraordinary sentiment of serving the king with his body..."

Yu Tianyin looked at Feng Changhuan in disbelief, and always felt that he was completely different from Fahua Jun who was willing to kneel for that person at this moment, but the persistence in his bones has never changed. Yes, the bystanders have changed.

Maybe...they've all changed.

"Being plotted by people everywhere, even this lord has begun to feel sorry for him. But I still have to ask again, do you really want to regard him as emperor?"

"I taught it all by myself. To deny him is to deny myself. Do you think I am a person who can criticize myself?"

"No, you are not."

You're just an idiot fooled by love.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~