On how abusive essays become sweet essays

From night to dawn, at dawn, incense was burning in the wing room, the window was open with a gap, and the breeze was blowing slowly. The man in red was lying on his side on the couch in the room, propping his elbows on the bed, looking at the door with his head propped up.

But after a while, Bai Yuejun's figure appeared at the door, Xie Yi got out of bed, walked to the door, walking lazily, pale feet were faintly visible under the robe as he walked, matching the red robe.

"Xianzun, your barrier was broken by me."

Before Bai Yuejun came, he had just broken the barrier and stepped over the threshold when he felt his arrival, so like a child who had solved a problem, he waited happily on the bed for Bai Yuejun.

Mr. Bai Yue stayed up all night, his snow-white hair was on his shoulders, his shoulders were stained with dew, his brows were full of water, and his white clothes were spotless. He looked at the incense that had just burned out, his eyes swept over it, and put it away again. return.

"You can't escape here, so it's better to spend more time on your cultivation." He said lightly.

"The fish on the chopping board knows how to struggle, and I am trapped here, so how can I do nothing?" Xie Yi said, "Alas——"

He stretched his body, moved his neck, walked to his tea table and sat down. He poured a cup of tea and said, "However, it's a coincidence that the immortal came here, as if he picked the right time."

"So what if I'm just holding on to the time." Bai Yuejun stepped forward, sat cross-legged across from him, reached out his hand to cut off the tea that Xie Yi had just poured, and put it to his lips to sip.

Xie Yi's hand hung in the air for a moment, and he chuckled: "Not really."

He withdrew his hand, poured another cup of tea, and said, "It's just that I feel that the immortal really understands me."

"Xie Yi." Bai Yuejun called his name abruptly, his voice was clear and clear, as sweet as a bird's voice.

Xie Yi's heart suddenly beat twice, the hand holding the teacup froze, and then he put down the cup, rubbing the rim of the cup with his fingertips.

The outside world has always called him ghost king, ghost master, nine kings, evildoer and other nicknames. There are very few people who know his real name but can call him so serious. Hearing it suddenly, he is not used to it.

"I do know you very well." Bai Yuejun admitted his last sentence with a cold expression.

Xie Yi remembered that this immortal lord hated crooked ways extremely, so thinking about it, it's not surprising that he had known him before.

"Isn't the Immortal Venerable afraid of me poisoning the tea? Don't forget those monks who were tricked by me yesterday." Holding the teacup in his hand, he leaned his upper body forward and stared straight at the person across from him.

Bai Yuejun looked as usual, and said bluntly, "You don't know how."

Because even if he poisoned the tea, it would be useless, it would be unnecessary.

This reaction was extremely boring, Xie Yi sat back, "You are really boring."

Bai Yuejun moved his thin lips, as if he wanted to say something, but a paper crane flew in and interrupted them. Bai Yuejun raised his hand and spread his palm, and the paper crane fell into his hand.

"Master, someone died again in the towns and villages at the foot of Changyang Mountain." Zhihe said in a deep and proud voice, with a deep, serious tone, like a child pretending to be old.

Today's Shen Ao is only 15 years old, but his temperament is more stable than his peers.

The paper crane turned into powder in Bai Yuejun's hands.

This is Shen Ao and his method of communication. Shen Ao's cultivation base is still on the rise, and now the paper crane's spiritual power can only support it to fly here and say a few words.

Bai Yuejun stood up.

Xie Yi put down his teacup: "Immortal Venerable, how about I help you?"

Strange to say, the matter of Changyang Mountain is not considered difficult, but he was able to invite him to take the initiative.

Bai Yuejun looked sideways, his pale eyes looked emotionless, his whole body was as cold as ice.

Xie Yi pursed his lips and said, "What happens in the town is not what we do, can you believe it?"

Bai Yuejun didn't speak, Xie Yi patted his robe and got up, "Immortal Venerable, don't you know what the people in that town have done?"

Bai Yuejun didn't need to ask, he understood what he said in an instant. I'm afraid the town is shrouded in yin, and it has something to do with the people in the town.

A red rope came out from Bai Yuejun's sleeve and wrapped around Xie Yi's wrist, "Follow me."

Xie Yi didn't expect that he would agree so easily. He looked down at the red rope connecting the two of them together. In the blink of an eye, the red rope disappeared from view, but the touch on Xie Yi's wrist was clear.

They did not go to Changyang Town immediately.

Xie Yi tied a red rope around his wrist, so he couldn't stay far away from Bai Yuejun. He gradually followed behind him and walked through the front yard. Xie Yi saw a peach blossom forest.

Just when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, the pink and tender petals of the peach blossom trees were tender and tender, and a lot of peach blossoms had fallen from the trees. The fragrance of flowers wafted in the air. Xie Yi was walking in the forest, looking around, and his wrist was pulled from time to time.

Passing through the peach blossom forest, there is a pond in the back that flows slowly and is crystal clear. Two white geese are playing in the water.

Bai Yuejun: "Erbai."

A white goose in the pool spread its wings, flew out of the water, landed and turned into a white crane, which was as tall as two people.

"Your honor."

Bai Yuejun grabbed Xie Yi's arm and got on the crane: "Go to Changyang Mountain."

Seeing the stranger, the crane shook, and wanted to shake Xie Yi off. Xie Yi stepped on the soft white fur with his bare feet, as firm as Mount Tai, "Immortal Venerable, your goose's feathers are very soft. Why don't you pick them up and make me a blanket for me some other day?" How about it? Spread it on the floor in the house, it will be comfortable."

"You are the goose, and your whole family is a goose!" The crane scolded angrily.

Xie Yi was surprised: "Xianzun, you still scold people like a goose. I don't know what it tastes like when it's roasted. I haven't eaten a talking goose yet."

He licked his lips.

The crane turned to peck at him, but was kicked away by him, Erbai let out a scream: "My lord—"

A rare smile spread across Bai Yuejun's lips: "Xie Yi, don't scare him."

Xie Yi said: "Immortal Venerable, I'm not joking."

"Erbai, let's go, don't waste time." Lord Bai Yue said.

The crane could only spread its wings aggrievedly and fly away.

Xie Yi sat down cross-legged, staring at the crane's neck, Erbai felt his neck was cool.

Xie Yi felt his eyes go dark, Bai Yue-jun raised his hands to cover his eyes, his hands were cold, and there was a scent of incense on his body.

His white hands were delicate and slender against the silver mask.

"Erbai will take it seriously." Bai Yuejun said, he was referring to what he said just now that he would shave Erbai's hair and eat it, and now he is staring at its neck again, afraid that it has already thought of being roasted What does it look like.

Xie Yi sneered: "Stupid goose."

He flicked Bai Yuejun's wrist, released his hand, and lay down on the crane.

Who can say no to furry.

A group of people gathered in the largest wealthy merchant at the foot of Changyang Mountain, and everyone was talking about it. There were two corpses in the yard, both of which were bleeding to death from the seven orifices, and there were welts and scratches on their bodies.

"Master Immortal, you have to save us, we don't want to die!"

"Please, please help us—"

On the other side, the disciples of Qingfeng Sect and Xingyun Pavilion gathered together.

"The evil ghost Xiu has obviously been arrested by His Majesty, how could he—"

"Perhaps it wasn't the work of ghost cultivators. Just look at their death conditions. It may also be evil ghosts seeking revenge."

Ghost cultivators have the ability to control ghosts, but there is a premise that the evil spirits summoned must be under his cultivation level, otherwise it is very likely that they will not be able to control ghosts and be controlled by ghosts. Evil ghosts have no wisdom at all, they only have resentment .

"I saw it last night, but... I didn't see it clearly."

"Recently, Shimen went to the south to participate in the Fairy Gate Conference. It happened that something happened at this stall. What should we do?"

someone exclaimed.

"Your Majesty is here!"

"Great, the honor is here!"

Everyone looked in the direction where the crane came from, as if they had found their backbone.

The crane landed, and a red figure jumped out of it. The scene was silent, followed by a white figure, Bai Yuejun raised his hand to put the crane away, and Erbai only had time to give Xie Yi a look.

"You have a temper." Xie Yi said with a smile.

Bai Yuejun glanced at him, stepped forward and covered him behind his back, "Shen Ao."

"The disciple is here." Shen Ao walked out from the crowd.

Lord Bai Yue glanced at the two corpses on the ground, and said, "Go and settle the villagers properly."

"Yes." Shen Ao's eyes fell on the red sleeves behind Bai Yuejun, he paused, and without further questioning, he lowered his eyes.

After Bai Yuejun briefly questioned those disciples, he and Xie Yi entered the room where the two corpses lived on the ground. Those disciples hadn't left last night. Some of them met the culprit who killed the two of them. Some said it was a young female ghost, while others said It is a female ghost who is pregnant with Liujia, and her rhetoric is not uniform.

Xie Yi sat at the window, looked at the disciples outside, and smiled at the monks who were peeping at him. Those people retreated vigilantly, and Xie Yi's throat trembled slightly.

Xie Yi was teasing a group of kids outside, and felt a gaze cast him. He turned his head, met Bai Yuejun's gaze, leaned against the window and asked, "Xiao Xianzun, what can you see?"

"Do you know something?" Bai Yuejun walked up to him and looked at the disciples outside through the window.

"I want to know, of course I can know." Xie Yi said, he came here after leaving the customs, it is nothing more than being attracted by Yin Qi, ghost cultivators like to stay in places with heavy Yin Qi, just like monks like to stay in places with abundant spiritual power The place.

Lord Bai Yue said: "Just tell me."

Xie Yi: "Why should I tell you?"

Bai Yuejun thought for a while, took out something from the Qiankun bag, and threw it into Xie Yi's arms.

"Dried fruit?" Xie Yi took out a red and dry thing from inside, threw it into his mouth and chewed it, it was crispy and slightly sweet, quite delicious.

Lord Bai Yue said: "Dried spiritual fruit."

There are also high and low grades of spiritual fruits. The ones that Bai Yuejun can take out are all top quality. It is hard for outsiders to find one, and he has made it into dried fruit for snacks.

Xie Yi liked this, so he accepted it.

"I'll tell you." Xie Yi sat on the window sill shaking his legs, "I don't know either."

Bai Yuejun: "..."

He shook his sleeves and turned around, Xie Yi jumped off the window sill, "Xianzun, I say I don't know the inside story, but I have heard some rumors."

"I heard that several babies have disappeared here, and young women and women have also disappeared one after another. Haven't you noticed that most of those people are men and old women?" Xie Yi said, "Do you know why they disappeared?"

Seeing that Bai Yuejun was seriously thinking about it, Xie Yi took out a dried spiritual fruit from his bag and threw it into his mouth.

Really... He believed everything he said.

At night, the town that was normal during the day was shrouded in thick black mist, and walking into the black mist was several degrees colder than outside.

In the room, Xie Yi was lying on the couch, pouring a glass of wine, while Bai Yuejun not far away was meditating, and there was a formation to attract ghosts in the center of the room. After a while, the formation moved, and Xie Yi's lying posture remained unchanged. , the rim of the cup stuck to his lips, looking at that place casually.

Bai Yuejun opened his eyes.

The wind blew, and the window closed with a "bang", and the next moment the baby's crying sounded throughout the room. In the middle of the formation, a cloud of black mist wrapped the baby, only one head was exposed.

Bai Yuejun looked at Xie Yi.

"How to ask him?"

Xie Yi: "...ah, I made a mistake, I can't ask about this, the next one—"

With a flick of Xie Yi's sleeve, the sound of the baby's crying faded away, and then disappeared.

Bai Yuejun frowned but did not let go, there was a baby that big in the ghost, he pursed the corners of his lips.

A gust of dark wind that was more fierce than before blew, and the disciples waiting outside raised their heads one after another. The doors and windows shook, and it took a long time before they stopped. There were several loud noises, and the doors and windows were tightly closed.

In the center of the formation in the room, a woman in a red dress with long hair was standing there.

"What do you want, sir?"

Xie Yi sat up: "I'm here for you, what do you want?"

"Revenge..." The female ghost's voice seemed to be wrapped in gravel.

This is her obsession with death, and her resentment keeps her from entering reincarnation.

Xie Yi raised his chin towards Mr. Bai Yue, with a look in his eyes that said "it has nothing to do with me", the spirit of resentment cannot mention her life and death, so the reason for revenge cannot be directly asked.

Bai Yuejun: "What year, month, and time is it now?"

The female ghost answered, and the answer was the time when she died. It has been three months since now, which happened to be the time when the strange thing the townspeople said happened.

The dark wind swept over, and the female ghost in the formation disappeared.

"If you want to know what happened, you have to ask those who are alive." Xie Yi said, with a smile on his lips, "There are always people who want to live."

Bai Yuejun opened the door, and the disciples waiting outside rushed forward. Seeing Xie Yi who was drinking inside, he backed away again. Bai Yuejun stood at the door, explained the matter roughly, and asked them to ask the people in the town. people.

After the crowd dispersed, Lord Bai Yue raised his head. The black mist was like a cage, and even the sky could not be seen. He closed the door, and suddenly a cold body was attached behind him. Xie Yi moved behind him at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Little Immortal Venerable, just take a rest and get some sleep." Xie Yi cut off the back of Bai Yuejun's neck with his hand, and Bai Yuejun stepped back and pressed against his chest. He raised his hand to block Xie Yi's attack.

"The reaction is really fast." Xie Yi raised the corner of his mouth.

After taking two steps back, Mr. Bai Yue thought in his heart that something was wrong. He kept looking at Xie Yi, but at some point Xie Yi set up a barrier in this corner, and just now his attack was fake, luring him in. The enchantment is real.

"Goodbye, Little Immortal Venerable, next time I must have a quick fight with you, I will win!" Xie Yi took a step back, and the red rope around his wrist became tighter and tighter, as if trying to keep him.

The natal magic weapon is connected with the master's consciousness, and what it does is what the master wants it to do.

Xie Yi raised his hand: "I don't want to destroy your magic weapon, do you want to untie it yourself, or do you want me to do it myself?"

Bai Yuejun lowered his eyes, his hands under the sleeves clenched into fists, and he took a step forward. This barrier is similar to the barrier he trapped Xie Yi yesterday, but the details are different - Xie Yi didn't just copy it. After breaking his enchantment and making improvements, the method of cracking it is naturally different.

He didn't move, but the red rope was still tightly wound, showing no sign of relaxing.

"What is destined to be impossible to grasp, why force it." Xie Yi tilted his head, fiddled with the black hair on his shoulders, tore off a strand of hair, and fell slowly from the air.

The strands of hair touched his sleeve, like peeling tofu, and there was a gap in the hem of the sleeve in an instant, and the strands of hair fell lightly on the red rope, but burned up.

Xie Yi sighed: "As expected of the Immortal Venerable's Magical Artifact... Forget it, if it's troublesome, let it be troublesome."

"Immortal Venerable." Xie Yi smiled, and his voice was lazily full of charm.

Since he has cultivated the soul body, he is best at drawing out strong emotions such as desire and fear hidden in the depths of people's hearts. Like Bai Yuejun, who is calm on the surface but hides deep emotions inside, it is the easiest to find weaknesses. The only difficult thing is to let He let his guard down.

But everything was different from what Xie Yi thought.

Bai Yuejun raised his eyes, wondering if it was his illusion, the corners of Bai Yuejun's eyes seemed to be reddish, the two people's eyes met, Bai Yuejun was in a daze, and soon regained consciousness - he had very low defense against him.

All the performances of Bai Yuejun since the meeting made Xie Yi realize that maybe they had met before, but he didn't have the impression. His eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand to take off the mask.

He turned to the side of the half face without lines, and called loudly: "Bai Yue Jun."

In front of Bai Yuejun, there seemed to be a boy in fresh clothes and angry horses when he was young, sitting on a peach blossom tree, calling his name.

The red rope gradually loosened.

Xie Yi held the red string and placed it on the bright red lips for a kiss, lingering and weary: "Goodbye, little fairy."

"We'll meet again next time, and I'll definitely win you. The bet...just pay it yourself."

A chuckle dissipated in the room.

He went out through the window, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, Xu Kui appeared in front of him, and he knelt down on one knee: "Ninth King, your subordinates have done everything you ordered."

Before Xie Yi left, he ordered Xu Kui to find out what happened here. When he came back here, Xu Kui followed secretly. He didn't dare to follow too closely. He only came here after dark when he saw the ghost technique up.

Xu Kui recounted what happened here.

Everything comes from human greed. The biggest wealthy businessman here saved a Taoist priest a year ago. The Taoist priest is not a good Taoist priest. A dying person survived, and several strange things happened one after another.

Since then, the people in the town have gone crazy. They heard that they can live forever, so they all want the elixir, but the refining of the elixir is extremely destructive to human nature.

He wants the hearts of infants and children.

The Taoist priest devoured people's hearts inch by inch, and took advantage of the weakness of the human heart. When the first woman in the town resisted, she died on the street, was run over by a carriage, and no one rescued her. Then one day, the Taoist priest suddenly went crazy. , Until four months ago, he was disembowelled and died in his room. The people in the town panicked, but they dared not speak.

They had nowhere to go and went to the Taoist cultivators, but they still didn't tell the truth.

The evil spirits will not let them escape from the town, they want to trap all these people here, they are afraid that if they tell the monks the truth, the monks will not save them.

There is no mention of this passage in the original book, only the heroic deeds of how Shen Ao led the crowd to kill the evil ghosts.

"Stupid." Xie Yi said incomprehensibly, there is no such thing as a elixir, it's because he was blindfolded by his interests.

He tugged at the lapel that fell on his shoulders, "When the immortals inside come out of the barrier, find a smarter kid to lead them to the 'alchemy', and then save them or not... depends... him."

A playful smile played on his lips.

Xu Kui heard Xie Yi's intention not to stay here anymore, he asked: "Nine Kings, what about you?"

Xie Yi glanced at him: "You don't have to worry about it."

Xu Kui bowed her head: "It's the subordinate who talks too much."

Xie Yi raised his foot and walked past him, and the red robe brushed Xu Kui's cheek, "You can do whatever you want, and I won't care about you."

Xu Kui's pupils shrank slightly, "Nine Kings—"

"I will be in seclusion for a period of time." Xie Yi said, "I will contact you when I am out of seclusion."

Now that he can absorb aura, he wants to study it.

Only then did Xu Kui heave a sigh of relief: "Yes, my subordinates are waiting for the return of the Nine Kings."

In the blink of an eye, Xie Yi disappeared before his eyes.

Three hours later, Xie Yi had already walked a long way from that place. He was walking in the mountains, the sky was bright, the branches and leaves in the mountains were covered with dew, Xie Yi's clothes were caught by the branches, he stopped, stepped into the edge When I rolled up my sleeves, I touched the dried spiritual fruit in my sleeves.

Xie Yi took it out.

The Immortal Venerable was generous, and there was still half a bag of dried spiritual fruit left. He poured out two and stuffed it into his mouth to eat, feeling a little anxious for some reason. He frowned, stepped on the dead branches and leaves, and wanted to meditate for a while.

However, he found that he was unable to absorb the aura again. There was obviously a lot of aura around him, but he couldn't use it at all. He tried it twice and then stopped trying.

The problem is not with him, but with another person.

A monster passing by here was watching secretly in the grass, Xie Yi moved his eyes, raised his chin, looked there from the corner of his eyes, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

I don't want to leave, just get a mount and ride back.

He stood up, and a red fruit fell dry on the grass. Xie Yi's figure faded away, and the coveted monster came out from the dark, sniffing the fruit on the ground with his nose, and then a person sat on his back, and the monster kicked in fright Legs, was pressed to the ground.

"Ugly thing, how about taking me to a place and giving you two more?"

The man in front of him was smiling like a bad guy.

The monster took the bribe and sent Xie Yi back, but only went to the gate of the city, and refused to enter this seemingly dangerous place, Xie Yi didn't force it, and let it go.

He called Xu Kui, Xu Kui hadn't left yet, and was about to read the follow-up report to Xie Yi, never thought that he would come back so soon, Xie Yi asked him what was going on inside, and he answered truthfully.

"There is an underground passage in the rich merchant's place. The alchemy place is actually a pool of blood. The blood pool is full of bones. The Taoist priest's soul is trapped in it. He suffers from the melting of the blood pool every day. I was very angry and threatened that I would not help those leftovers."

Xie Yi: "Oh? What did the Immortal Venerable say?"

Xu Kui said: "Before the Immortal Venerable answered, my subordinates received a summons."

After Xie Yi listened, he stepped into the city and was instantly engulfed by the black mist.

There are ghosts in the city, and it is almost dawn, but the black mist has not dissipated. There seems to be something unusual in the city today. The most magnificent house in the town has the most yin energy.

Xie Yi just caught up with the best moment to watch a play.

He was sitting on the black tile roof, his robe was loose, his black hair was loose on his shoulders, and he was blown by the wind. In the square courtyard, disciples in Taoist robes were in formation.

There were babies crying and women screaming in pain.

Under the eaves, Mr. Bai Yue was dressed in white, and he looked towards the roof with a feeling, his pupils constricted, showing a bit of fear, Xie Yi saw it clearly.

What he hides from the bottom of his heart... is fear?

Did you do something to apologize to him?

"Wow—it's wonderful, fellow daoists."

The abruptly inserted voice was neither high nor low, but it happened to fall into the ears of everyone present.

The enchantment was completed, Bai Yuejun stood at the eye of the formation, unable to leave his body, he raised his head and looked in Xie Yi's direction.

"Ghost repair! How dare you come back!"

Xie Yi glanced sideways at the person who spoke: "Why don't you dare?"

"This matter is clearly their own fault, but you are going to pin this shit bowl on me. I - of course I want to come back and watch the show." Xie Yi held his chin, looked at Bai Yuejun, and smiled happily, unrestrained , What he said mobilized the emotions of every monk.

It was indeed their fault, but they didn't think he was a good person.

"So what! You crooked people deserve to die!"

"Hush——" Xie Yi put his index finger on his lips, "Let me hear these words, I will be angry."

The man yelled, and the black mist around him seemed to be solid, sticking to his body, and he couldn't even shake it off.

"We are crooked, so what are you protecting? Animals? Hahaha..." Xie Yi raised his head and smiled.

No one answered.

Xie Yi felt itchy around his ankle, he looked down, and saw that at some point, a red rope was wrapped around his ankle and rubbed against his ankle, Xie Yi looked towards Bai Yue-Jun.

"Xianzun, you are taking advantage of others' danger like this, how can you be a gentleman?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Shen Ao stopped in front of Bai Yuejun. Some people said that he was a master. He was like a dog whose tail was bitten, and he faced that man fiercely.

Xie Yi: "Idiot."

"you!"

"Shen Ao, lead everyone to save the grievances, don't be swayed by emotions." Bai Yuejun's voice seemed to have no emotional ups and downs, and the trembling could be heard only by listening carefully.

Shen Ao pursed his lips, "Yes."

Sitting on the roof, Xie Yi tugged at the rope under his feet, but the rope affectionately rubbed against his hand and wrapped around his hand. He took the rope off his hand, and the red rope immediately wrapped around his feet Wrist, Xie Yi looked at the Immortal Venerable below, and was speechless for a moment.

One thing he guessed right, his ability to absorb spiritual energy was indeed related to Bai Yuejun.

The disciples sat in rows and set up formations to save the resentful spirits in the formation. Even if Xie Yi was here, they closed their eyes without hesitation and devoted themselves to casting the spell—they trusted Lord Bai Yue very much.

Xie Yi fell silently from the eaves, walked to Bai Yuejun, and cast a sound-proof spell. Bai Yuejun stared at him intently, and didn't even intend to draw his sword until he was in front of him.

"Immortal Master." Xie Yi raised his hand to caress his face, Bai Yuejun turned his head to avoid it, Xie Yi pressed his fingertips hard, leaving a red mark on his chin, "Did you decide that I dare not do anything to you?"

Bai Yuejun said flatly: "Xie Yi, don't you feel something wrong with your body?"

Xie Yi paused: "You know?"

Bai Yuejun: "I know."

Xie Yi: "Then tell me, what's wrong with my body?"

Bai Yuejun: "..."

Xie Yi laughed twice: "Immortal Venerable, it's not enough for you to trick me with words."

Lord Bai Yue said: "Then why did you come back?"

"The peach blossom trees on your mountain are beautiful, I just want to see them again." Xie Yi said casually.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yuejun was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes, closed his eyes, and exuded an aura of doing something wrong all over his body.

Xie Yi asked him: "I met you?"

Lord Bai Yue didn't answer.

Xie Yi changed the subject again, he raised Bai Yuejun's white hair with his fingertips, "Your hair is natural?"

Bai Yuejun: "No."

"Oh?" Xie Yi became interested, "Could it be that he practiced so hard that the young man turned gray?"

Bai Yuejun grabbed his wrist.

The wind blew between them, and the strand of hair hooked by Xie Yi's fingertips was blown off and hung on Bai Yuejun's shoulders. The two looked at each other. Bai Yuejun's light-colored pupils seemed to have endless words. , but gives people a deep feeling.

Bai Yuejun's eyes suddenly fell, and he saw the red rope hanging around Xie Yi's neck. Under his pale complexion, the red rope had a strong sense of presence. Bai Yuejun was startled, let go of Xie Yi's wrist, and stretched out his hand.

Xie Yi slapped his hand away in a big reaction: "Don't touch it!"

There was a "pop" sound, and neither of them reacted.

After a moment of silence, Xie Yi took a step back and said, "What? The Immortal is interested in my jade pendant?"

Bai Yuejun glanced at Xie Yi, looked away, and looked at the wraith in the formation: "Thank you for your guidance."

Xie Yi was also polite: "How do you thank me?"

Bai Yuejun: "What do you want?"

"It's up to you, Immortal." Xie Yi tugged at the front of his clothes to cover the red string on his collarbone, he looked down and saw the back of Bai Yuejun's red hands, thinking that he didn't use that much force just now.

He said "squeamish".

Bai Yuejun also looked down at the back of his hands, then covered his hands with his sleeves, and said, "I still have dried spiritual fruits, how about giving them to you?"

Xie Yi asked: "Is there wine in the mountains where you live?"

Bai Yuejun: "Yes."

Xie Yi said: "Then invite me up the mountain for a drink."

Lord Bai Yue said: "Okay."

Xie Yi looked at the resentful spirits who had been saved, and said, "It would be too cheap for the townspeople to just let them go."

"The rest of these people are all bystanders." Bai Yuejun said, "It's just reincarnation."

Now that they're bearing fruit, it's time to go.

It was dawn, but the town was still dark. Xie Yi felt bored after staying here for a long time, so he went to the town and walked around the streets. The red rope on his ankle was never loosened.

Three days passed before a grand crossing of spirits came to an end.

It was night, on the Jiuchong Mountain of Xingyun Pavilion, peach blossoms fell all over the ground. Xie Yi followed Bai Yuejun to this mountain. He carried a wine pot and walked through the forest. live on the shoulder.

Tonight, I made an appointment to have a drink with Bai Yue-jun, and the several jugs of wine were finished, so Bai Yue-jun went to get some wine again.

Suddenly, a sharp sword intent hit from the left, Xie Yi avoided it sideways, the wind carried the peach blossoms, and some petals fell, he stood firm, raised his hand and took the petals from his shoulder, put them on his lips, the tip of his tongue was drawn in, he licked licked his lips.

"Sneak attack is really righteous."

Shen Ao walked out in black in the dark, "Why are you here!? What do you want to do to my master?"

"Tch." Xie Yi laughed, "Your master can't do anything to me, and you alone dare to shout in front of me."

He didn't move, his fingertips hooked on the peach petals, and flicked away, Shen Ao turned his head, his face hurt, and there was a trace of blood.

"What your master gave to me, I will return to you."

Shen Ao lowered his head, wiped his face with the back of his hand, gritted his teeth and snorted fiercely.

He's still...not strong enough.

He didn't even see how the opponent made the move.

"Shen Ao." Bai Yuejun walked out from behind Xie Yi, he frowned, watching the tense atmosphere between the two, "Why are you here?"

Shen Ao immediately bowed respectfully and saluted: "The disciple sees the cloudiness, so he came to check."

Lord Bai Yue said: "Go back."

Shen Ao knew that Lord Bai Yue didn't like others to set foot here, so he took a look at Xie Yi, and chose to obey his master's words, and retreated.

"You're raising a pup." Xie Yi leaned against the peach blossom tree and said, "You're quite protective of the lord."

"He's just a child, don't bully him." Bai Yuejun's voice was cold but caring.

child?Fucked your child in the future?

Xie Yi felt that Bai Yuejun was so naive and cute at times, "You can marry a wife when you are fifteen or sixteen in the mortal world. You say he is a child?"

Xie Yi hooked a smile, approached Bai Yuejun, hooked his chin, his deep eyes were shining, "The Immortal is so kind-hearted, be careful not to be bitten by the bastard."

The distance between the two of them was so close that Bai Yue-jun unconsciously breathed lightly. Xie Yi pinched his earlobe, saw the red tide overflowing there, and let go with a smile, "I can't even stand the posture of a fairy and a celestial being!" Live in covetousness."

After he finished speaking, Bai Yuejun grabbed his wrist as he walked past him.

"Take off your mask and show me."

Xie Yi tilted his head: "Why?"

Bai Yuejun said: "Let me see what's on your face."

"Do you have a solution?" Xie Yi didn't know what was on his face, but he thought it was an eyesore.

Bai Yuejun said: "You can give it a try."

"That's all." Xie Yi withdrew his hand, "I don't like to owe favors to others, especially you righteous people."

He carried the jug and left. Behind him, Lord Bai Yue stood there for a long time, reaching out to catch a peach blossom.

As the night gradually deepened, Xie Yi, who was lying on the bed in the wing room, looked at the stick of incense on the table, waited for it to burn out, turned over and got up from the bed, walked gently through the room, and went outside quietly.

He came here with Mr. Bai Yue, not really for drinking and eating dried fruit - although he also had some part, but only a little.

He went to Bai Yuejun's room, and stayed at the door for a while, making sure to hear the long breathing of the person inside, before pushing the door in. He put some sleep aid in Bai Yuejun's wine, he should be sleeping very deeply... ...Sink fart.

Feeling a gust of wind from the left, Xie Yi grasped the hand that had been chopped off, and pulled his wrist. The two of them fell into a ball on the ground and rolled in a circle.

"Xie Yi?" Bai Yuejun lay on top of him, his wrists relaxed, and there was a faint taste of alcohol in his mouth.

Xie Yi turned his head and saw the wine on one side of the table under the dim light, the long breath before was all faked.

He turned his head back, his lips touched soft touch, Xie Yi was startled, Bai Yuejun seemed a little drunk, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, Xie Yi felt another itch on his lips.

Then Bai Yuejun raised his upper body, his long white hair fell on Xie Yi's neck, itching, and there was a cool and light fragrance from him, Bai Yuejun raised his hand, and took off Xie Yi's silver mask.

Xie Yi didn't stop it.

Drunk...drunk is fine.

Xie Yi's lips curled up in a strange way, seductively: "Immortal Venerable, look into my eyes."

Bewitched by him, Bai Yuejun looked into his eyes, and then pressed his forehead against Xie Yi's.

Xie Yi inserted his slender fingers into his silvery hair, and said in a low voice, "Honorable Immortal, let me see, what do you want?"

He closed his eyes.

Many pictures flashed through his mind, and then he saw two figures, one black and one white, intertwined in the rainy cave, and there was a low voice in the sound of the pattering rain, and immediately the white figure seemed to sense the presence of outsiders. Peeping at him, he narrowed his eyes and looked to the side.

The reddish eye ends were full of mist, as if he had been bullied terribly.

Xie Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

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