Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

Shen Linyu said solemnly: "You are the future ghost king!"

Xu Yan: "..."

He still overestimated Shen Linyu's IQ.

"No wonder the ghost lamp is so afraid of you!" Shen Linyu clapped his hands, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became, "I heard that the 'Ecstasy Soul Devouring Technique' is a Taoism enlightened from a desperate situation, it will appear once in thousands of years, and it is very likely to cause a bloodbath , endanger the status of the old ghost king, and occupy Fengdu Ghost City!"

"It is rumored that the current ghost king was among the ghosts back then. He stepped on the moon and took the head of the old ghost king, turning his ten-thousand-year cultivation into his own. It is extremely fierce and cruel!"

Bai Hu asked suspiciously: "...What is the name of the current ghost king?"

Shen Linyu shrugged, "Unless you are close relatives, the names of the ghost clan are not known. It's like Meng Po, ghost lamp, who would know what they are called?"

The white tiger bowed his head in thought, remembering what the river god said to him before he died - you are Xu Yan, the king of ghosts.

He lowered his brows and asked, "Why didn't Xianjun guess that I was the ghost king?"

Shen Linyu patted him on the head, tut-tsk said: "I hope you are, then I don't need to spend so much effort to save you! Go to Abi Hell to be whipped by the ghost of Lao Shizi..."

Knowing that he had slipped his tongue, he bit his tongue.

The white tiger's eyes turned black.

Avici Hell is not No.18, the darkest hell...

The white tiger's face was as heavy as charcoal, and he approached Shen Linyu step by step. The thick air between his mouth and nose fell on Shen Linyu's face, as if a storm was brewing.

Shen Linyu swallowed, how to appease the violent tiger, wait online, urgent.

Baihu has a lot of blame and anger to say, but what qualifications does he have.

If he had known that he would be tempted today, he would not have taken revenge back then.

After not moving for a long time, the heat made the tip of Shen Linyu's nose itchy, and he shrank back a bit.The white tiger, stimulated by the intuition of the prey's escape, slammed down the back of his neck, with fierce eyes, not allowing him to move around, and the violent factor in his heart kept stirring.

Shen Linyu was a little overwhelmed by the coercion for a while, but he trusted Xu Yan enough to subconsciously not want to resist.

Then he saw Baihu stretch out his soft tongue, and lightly licked his trembling eyelashes.

Even though the barbs were retracted, Baihu's tongue was still a little rough, which made Shen Linyu's eyes a little red. Coupled with his bulging almond eyes, he looked a little aggrieved.

"Don't act like a baby." Baihu said.

Shen Linyu: "?"

You have the ability to say it again!

I've been a young city lord for half a year, so I'm going to be a floater for you, right?

Just as he was about to have a seizure, he saw the white tiger suddenly crawled down on its front legs, with its head slightly lowered, with a docile appearance waiting for people to sit down.

Shen Linyu raised her head, pursed her lips, and touched her chin again. Who is acting like a spoiled child?

But if you have a mount and don't ride it, you are a fool!

Without saying a word, he stepped up and happily rubbed the white tiger's ears.He said proudly: "For the sake of your being so sensible, I will definitely keep the secret for you, so that the ghost king will not find out, and I will kill you!"

The white tiger's long tail hooked Shen Linyu's hand angrily.

Shen Linyu looked at the tail wrapped around his hand, he shook it, and felt as if he had forgotten something...

Before I could think of it, I heard a familiar voice ringing in my ears.

"--kill me!"

Shen Linyu suddenly sat up straight.

"Xianjun?" Bai Hu whispered.

"Youmeng! Kill me!" the desolate voice shouted ferociously.

It's Kunpeng!

"Xianjun!" The white tiger anxiously shook Shen Linyu with its tail.

The weird voice dissipated, Shen Linyu looked around and said, "It's nothing."

The white tiger continued to move forward, and his whole body turned red all of a sudden.

I saw that Shen Linyu absent-mindedly grabbed the tip of the white tiger's tail and played it up and down, circling and twisting his thoughts, "Why do you want me to kill him? How did the evil spirit in this body come from..."

The white tiger's face was red, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

The dense forest was winding around, and finally walked back to the cabin, before he could take a breath, he saw a Tsing Yi rushing out of the door angrily.

Shen Linyu and Baihu looked at each other, not knowing what kind of conflict they had, they heard a cold and heartless voice from inside.

"Shen Linyu, I like those with thin waists and long legs. If you want to keep me here, remember to change a few more. I tend to like the new and dislike the old."

The man in Tsing Yi turned his head when he heard the words, and smashed the door with a blow of wind.

The pear blossom branches on the head shook off two petals angrily.

"You have no shame!"

Inside, Xuanyi shook the folding fan indifferently, "It's human nature to admire Shaoai because of lust. Why is the fairy so angry?"

The folding fan flew out five holes in an instant.

The man in Xuanyi immediately volleyed into the air, only to see that the original bench was wiped out in ashes.

The people in Tsing Yi are ruthless in their moves, and they are bound to give the people in Xuan Yi a good look.As soon as he struck out with a palm, the man in Xuanyi grabbed his wrist and pulled him to the front, so close that even his breathing intertwined.He became angry from embarrassment, turned around and kicked twice in the air, but was touched along his long legs, and then hugged his thin waist like a willow.

He gritted his teeth angrily, his spiritual power surged, his hair fluttered wildly, his robe fluttered, he pulled out a pear blossom branch on his head and used it as a sword, and was about to stab the sword into Xuanyi's heart.The man in xuanyi smiled contemptuously, and confronted him with hundreds of moves, and was the last one to turn around and grab the man in qingyi's belt, leaving his robes wide open and in a state of embarrassment.

There was blood dripping from the left side of his face, and he said slowly: "I didn't expect Xianjun's legs to be quite long, and his waist is soft enough. If Xianjun doesn't dislike it, I can make up for it."

"Beasts are better!"

The man in Tsing Yi gathered his robe, gritted his teeth and left.

"Ah..." Shen Linyu was surprised, "This man in Xuanyi is bad enough..."

He didn't expect that he would fall into a love disorder because of a demon in his eyes.

Shen Linyu wanted to cry but had no tears.

Baihu's fists were bleeding, but he obediently carried Shen Linyu to the door, and reminded: "Xianjun, the phantom has not disappeared this time."

Sure enough, when Shen Linyu looked up, the man in Tsing Yi jumped to lie down on a crooked tree with a face full of anger, and angrily put away all the flowers and plants, leaving only a bare piece of dirt.He drew a circle along the log cabin, poured fiery red lava into it, the log cabin glowed red after being baked, and then fell asleep with some relief.

Shen Linyu and Baihu were sweating profusely from being roasted here, which was purely accidental injury.

Shen Linyu slandered, treating the symptoms but not the root cause, just pouring them into the cabin would be the end of it all.

Unpromising guy.

No, it's me.

Then, the guy with a heart of Buddha.

And Baihu secretly cast a spell on the magma to make him rush towards the cabin.

Not to mention magma, even Mars can't get close to the cabin.

Hello, Shen Linyu.

Shen Linyu said: "Xu Yan, do you smell something sour?"

White Tiger: "..."

"Go forward." Shen Linyu said.

It turned out that the crooked neck tree slowly spread out.

Shen Linyu smiled embarrassedly.

At this time, a flash of thunder flashed across the sky, and the rain fell like a waterfall, extinguishing the insignificant pile of magma beside the cabin.

Shen Linyu looked at the pile of magma with only smoke left, and said, "It's not been half an hour... I'm going to put out the fire in my dream... It's not worth it!"

Baihu said sourly: "It's pouring rain, even Xianjun can't wake him up."

yes!How can you still dream in such a heavy rain?

The two realized something, and hurriedly turned around to look at the man in Tsing Yi on the tree.

I saw that the man in Tsing Yi was sleeping peacefully and sweetly on the tree, with a lock of hair still foolishly dangling from his mouth, his clothes were too tight, and he was broken away by his hideous sleeping position, the rainwater flowed along his beautiful body It rolled around and didn't touch the body at all.

When he raised his head again, he saw a long and tall man in black, holding an oiled paper umbrella with a black background and red patterns, silently guarding beside the man in green.

The rain beat on the paper umbrella, and there was no sound.

It seems that there is only this small world left in the big world.

The man stretched out his pale hands, and bit by bit he closed the sleeves of the man in green, and adjusted the clothes for him.

Shen Linyu thought about Xu Yan's dream of entering Jiri Lake, so he asked, "Xu Yan, does this man in Xuanyi have his own thoughts, or is he controlled by the mirror master?"

"Both." Baihu replied.

"Then this is him?"

"How much affection."

Shen Linyu suddenly felt a needle-like pain in his chest.

The sound of the rain gradually died down and disappeared, and the oil-paper umbrella disappeared at some point, and the magma outside the wooden house also started to burn out of thin air.

The man in Tsing Yi stretched his waist, woke up, rubbed his eyes, after a night, he calmed down a lot, saw the magma next to the hut again, and felt a little overdone.

Then waved his sleeves to clear away, and planted a row of emerald green bamboos, quiet and cool.

Joyfully pushed open the door of the cabin.

"Did Xianjun come to throw himself into his arms so early?" the man in Xuanyi said coldly.

The people in Tsing Yi came up again, but he suddenly figured out something clearly.

The corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a malicious smile, while undoing his belt, he slowly approached the man in black, one by one fell off to the ground, leaving only the thin white single clothes.

"What are you doing!" the man in Xuanyi scolded.

This gave the man in Tsing Yi even more confidence, he stopped beside the man in Xuan Yi, took his hand and put it on his slender waist.

The pattern on the face of the man in Xuanyi turned an angry black.

And the man in Tsing Yi slowly stood on tiptoe, pouted a sensual mouth, and printed it.

Before touching him, the man in Xuanyi held his belt and threw him out with a sullen face.

"Bang!" The wooden door slammed shut.

Hearty laughter sounded outside the door, and it lasted for a long time.

"Youmeng! Kill me!" The desolate voice sounded again.

But this time even the white tiger heard it, and he suddenly looked back.

The surrounding images suddenly distorted into a pool of pitch-black lake water, what's going on, have they come out?But I saw a blood-stained man in white clothes with disheveled hair slowly approaching outside the lake, and one of his eyes blinked on the top of his head, emitting a green light.

The lake water trembled in fear, and Shen Linyu trembled in fear, clutching the white tiger's tail tightly.

God, what's going on with this Kunpeng? It's a spider and an ugly ghost. Can it be normal again?

Feeling his nervousness, Bai Hu laughed in a low voice, ringing the bell crisply, with the low hoarseness of a teenager, which tickled everyone's heart.

"Are gods afraid of ghosts too?"

Shen Linyu was stunned, her head was swollen, as if something was passing by.

"Someone told me this before."

"who is it?"

"……I do not remember."

Baihu's face turned ugly, he knew who said it with his feet, so he said with a gun and a stick in his mouth: "You are timid and have a bad memory. Are you really embarrassing to the gods?"

"No one stipulates that gods can't do this!"

Shen Linyu was not ashamed, and was very calm, and then he smelled the vague smell of blood.

I saw the ugly ghost outside with its mouth cracked behind the ears, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed them all in one gulp, still relishing the taste in its mouth: "What a delicious fairy consciousness!"

The author says:

Cold medicine can’t be taken indiscriminately, _(:з」∠)_ I slept unconscious yesterday, I forgot to update it, slowly make up _(:з」∠)_