After recovering from the suffocating feeling, Chen Yili realized that his eyes were pitch black and he could not see his fingers.

As he walked forward, the sound of his footsteps echoed in the empty environment.

What's going on here?Is Gu Nianzi's state of mind over?

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a red lantern floated out of the darkness and came towards him.

The one-eyed lantern looked at Chen Yili, blinked and circled around a few times, and then floated in front of Chen Yili.

Chen Yili followed it and walked forward, the darkness gradually receded, and he saw Gu Nianzi standing in front of the door of Gu's mansion and looking at him.

"One percent."

He shouted to Chen Yili without a smile on his face.

"Did you see Duan Yunchang in my knot?"

Walking in front of Gu Nianzi, Chen Yili shook his head. "I didn't see him."

Hearing what he said, Gu Nianzi seemed to relax, and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Carrying branch vine..." Chen Yili lowered his head, unable to speak.

Gu Nianzi laughed softly, "The original vine in your body is indeed mine, but now the one in your body grows by yourself."

As for why the carrying vine grew again in Chen Yili's body, Gu Nianzi still doesn't understand, but he has already transferred all the pain to his body. What's the trouble.

"Did you transfer all the pain from me to your body?"

Chen Yili opened his mouth and looked at Gu Nianzi, his eyes were like broken glass that was glued together, full of scars but still cold.

Gu Nianzi chuckled, "I lied to your feelings, of course I have to do something to apologize."

"No. I don't need you to do this. Hurry up... Hurry up and send me back to the world."

Chen Yili suddenly felt dizzy and his eyes were sore.

"I think it's pretty good." Gu Nianzi looked at the corners of his mouth, as if he was happy because of Chen Yili's expression.

When his eyes went dark, Chen Yili couldn't bear it any longer and passed out.

The little bone dragon flew out from Gu Nianzi's wide sleeves, and said mournfully, "Why do you keep obsessing about the cause of your master's death?"

"I want to make sure if it's what I think. If it is, I really want to get revenge on him."

As Gu Nianzi said, he looked down at Chen Yili who was lying in his arms, and the softness in his eyes disappeared.

When Yu Baichu came to Juyang Pavilion, he saw Chu Cunjiang hanging naked in the center of the hall, tied up with a hemp rope, and he was in a mess.

Opening the door, seeing Chu Cunjiang's appearance, he first frowned and turned his back, then laughed loudly, and turned around shaking his shoulders when he had laughed enough.

"Master Chu, what happened to you? Isn't the appearance of this caterpillar too ridiculous?"

Chu Cunjiang looked up at the ceiling, letting Yu Baichu look at him and laugh non-stop.

After Yu Baichu had no strength to laugh, he slowly said, "Bing Zhi is indeed Duan Yunchang's subordinate, I, Chu, underestimated him."

Chu Cunjiang moved the extra tight hand that was tied, and Chu Cunjiang sighed helplessly again.

"Master Yu, please stop laughing and help me, poor fellow."

Hearing what he said, Yu Baichu then raised his hand and swiped towards the rope hanging Chu Cunjiang.

The numbness broke, and Chu Cunjiang fell straight to the ground and let out an "ouch".

Bingzhi heard a voice from outside the door, put down the book in his hand and stood up.

Opening the door, he saw Chu Cunjiang naked.

Chu Cunjiang immediately slipped into his room and closed the door, covering up Yu Baichu's exaggerated laughter.

"Don't! Don't!"

Seeing Bingzhi put his hand on the door bolt in displeasure to open the door, Chu Cunjiang quickly grabbed Bingzhi and pulled him onto the bed, pushed him onto the bed forcefully, turned over and pressed him down.

"Bingzhi, I'm already ashamed enough. Fortunately, things in the world are not fashionable in the underworld, otherwise I will definitely be photographed and posted on Moments."

"Go down."

Bingzhi didn't listen to Chu Cunjiang's grievances, and said with a cold face.

"Come on, I'm still standing. I was chained and hung in the lobby by you for a whole night yesterday."

Chu Cunjiang leaned down and kissed Bingzhi, and got a slap from Bingzhi.

"Baby! You are so hot!"

After being slapped, Chu Cunjiang was stunned for a moment, then said something with a smile and then leaned down again.

Standing outside the door, Yu Baichu listened to the fiery sound in the room, and realized that Bingzhi was lonely, empty and cold, so he rode the ox to the direction of Gu's residence.

When they came to Gu's mansion, Yubai saw Gu Nianzi walking into the mansion with Chen Yili in his arms.

"What's wrong with him?" Yu Baichu saw that Chen Yili's face turned pale, and the sweat on his forehead felt a little uncomfortable.

"He has been very weak, and he has a fever again." Gu Nianzi hugged Chen Yili tightly and walked forward quickly.

Yu Baichu sighed deeply, "How can he live past fifty like this?"

"I plan to keep the carrying vine in his body, and Wei Zhiyin's fate is enough for him to live to be a hundred years old." Gu Nianzi said lightly.

Yu Baichu frowned, thinking about the scene he saw just now, "There is one thing that I have always found very strange. Most of the servants in the underworld don't have any feelings, but Chu Cunjiang seems to have them."

"I've noticed something wrong with Bingzhi a long time ago."

"I always feel like something is cracking in the underworld."

Yu Baichu frowned and thought repeatedly, comparing Tang Wan with Yu Pu, Gu Nianzi and Chen Yili with Chu Cunjiang.

"But I think he...is indescribably strange."

Gu Nianzi stopped in his tracks, "He and Bingzhi are both staying in the underworld, and they haven't seen each other for thousands of years. How pure can this meeting be?"

"Bingzhi is a person cultivated by Duan Yunchang, so there shouldn't be any problems."

When Gu Nianzi sent him back to the world, Chen Yili had been lying in the ancestral hall for two days.

As New Year's Eve approached, Fang Cuiyi returned to her hometown with a suitcase.

She first came to Mr. Chen's house, and when she didn't see Chen Yili, she anxiously put down the water glass in her hand and asked, "Where is Yili? Why didn't I see anyone else!"

Chen Yun chuckled, and turned his eyes to the silent old man Chen.

"Yes! What about a centimeter?"

Mr. Chen put down his pipe and stared at Chen Yun, "The last thing he saw was you, why are you asking me?"

Fang Suyi stood up immediately, and hurriedly said, "Is there anything wrong with him!? Where did he go?"

"I'm fine."

Chen Yili supported the door and replied weakly.

I feel admiration for my two old men in my heart. They have been there for two days, why no one went to see them! ?

Fang Suyi quickly walked to his side and helped him into the room, "Did you fall? Why can't you stand still!?"

Chen Yili raised his head and let out a long sigh, "I fell down."

The two old men lowered their heads guiltily.

These two days without Chen Yili watching, the two of them lived directly in the mahjong parlor, forgetting about everything.

Back in the room, Chen Yili fell directly on the bed.

Looking at the ceiling, in the blink of an eye, a wooden person in white clothes appeared in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye again, these people didn't disappear but came down vertically and got a lot closer to him.

Chen Yili pursed his lips and blinked his eyes again.

Those white clothes are getting closer to him again!

This time, their eyes without whites looked straight at Chen Yili, and their mouths, which were redder than pomegranates, opened slightly, which was funny and weird.

Chen Yili didn't dare to blink this time, and stared at them with wide eyes, beating a small drum in his heart.

"what!"

Suddenly, those white clothes slipped off, leaving only two centimeters away from Chen Yili.

Chen Yili screamed, quickly turned over and got out of bed and fell to the ground.

"Are you OK?"

Gu Nianzi walked into Chen Yili's room and encountered this scene.

He strode up to Chen Yili and knelt down to ask.

"Scared... Scared to death..." I panicked.

With Gu Nianzi's support, Chen Yili stood up, and then looked at his bed, but there was nothing there.

Ghosts are not scary, but they are afraid of jumping out of nowhere to scare people.Touching his heart, he let out a helpless breath.

Gu Nianzi also looked at the bed, but found nothing. "What did you see?"

Chen Yili looked at Gu Nianzi, and shook his head helplessly, "A group of ghosts in white clothes, there are red things on their cheeks on both sides, their mouths are also red, and their eyes are all black."

"At first, I thought it was Rong Jijia or Wei Zhiyin playing tricks, but now it doesn't seem to be the case."

Lying back on the bed again, Chen Yili felt comfortable.

It must be a miracle that his small body is still alive after lying on the ground for two days.

"Shall I rub it for you?"

Gu Nianzi saw Chen Yili keep softening his waist with one hand, and said.

Chen Yili's back hurt badly, so he waved to Gu Nianzi, "Please, thank you very much."

Gu Nianzi smiled and reached out to rub him.

He grasped the strength very well, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, comparable to a master in a massage shop.

"Has Mr. Gu ever worked as a masseur?" Chen Yili buried his head in his arms and said sullenly.

Gu Nianzi said, "No."

"Then why is the technique so good?" Chen Yili had almost fallen asleep.

Gu Nianzi laughed happily after hearing this.

"How about you knead me for the rest of your life?"

Drowsiness hit, Chen Yili's mind was in a daze, and he fell asleep after saying this lightly.

With the sound of steady breathing, Gu Nianzi stopped what he was doing.

Looking at Chen Yili in the dark, he remained silent.

Thinking of what Chen Yili said just now, his hands suddenly shrank, and he began to look around the room.

The moonlight fell softly on the window, illuminating the items on the windowsill.

Gu Nianzi's eyes then fell on the window sill, squinted, and vaguely saw a row of dark and dull eyes.

That is a soul puppet.

Soul puppets are puppets made by people imitating ghosts. Soul puppets are forbidden arts, and there are very few people in the world who can make such things.

Who is it?

The loss of yin and yang may be related to this.

Thinking about it, Gu Nianzi lay down on his body as if nothing had happened, and raised his hand to gently rub Chen Yili's soft hair.

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