Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

Shen Linyu's breathing was robbed, he whimpered uncomfortably, and he had an uncontrollable longing. He was hot all over, as if he had been roasted by fire, and the person on his body was his only source of water.

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but the man licked directly from the bottom of the tongue to his head with his moist and hot soft tongue, which made him tremble like an electric shock, and tears fell directly.

He whimpered twice and reached out to pat Xu Yan.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yan inserted five fingers into his hair, and actually grabbed him and left.

Staying at the distance between the moist lips of the two, a slender strand of silver slipped silently...

The dim candles burn slowly, and the poisoned people sink deeper and deeper.

Xu Yan just looked at him like this, motionless.

Shen Linyu was burned inside, like ten thousand ants gnawed at his bones, finally couldn't take it anymore, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked Xu Yan's thin lips flatteringly, Xu Yan's eyes darkened a bit.

Seeing that he hadn't moved yet, Shen Linyu instinctively leaned forward, hooked his thin lips, bit and licked slowly, desperately trying to keep him, the sound of wet water rippling in the dark space, seemed extraordinarily erotic.

Shen Linyu begged: "Xu Yan..."

As for what to beg, he himself didn't quite understand.

Xu Yan was pleased.

Touching his long hair, he bullied him aggressively.

Shen Linyu's later memory is very weak, he only remembers that it was like fog like the sea, floating up and down, and it seemed like a huge wave hit him and engulfed him on the bottom of the sea.

In a trance, he heard a sentence, "Does Xianjun want to detoxify me?"

"it is good."

The unspeakable pleasure soared to the sky, Shen Linyu bit her lip until it was broken, and she couldn't stop the crying in her throat.

In order to comfort him, the man reached out and touched the corner of his mouth.

He licked it habitually, tasted the salty smell, stuck out his tongue, and poohed.

He suddenly felt a pain in the forehead, as if he had been flicked gently.

"...I still despise my own things."

Calm and calm.

When he woke up again, Shen Linyu looked at his body subconsciously, and heaved a sigh of relief. It was okay, the clothes were intact, and there were no traces. It was just a dream.

Then he turned his head and looked to the side, it was a bolt from the blue.

Brother Yan... No, it's Xu Yan!

Why is Xu Yan's lips red and swollen, and there are bloodstains from biting. The solemn Xuanyi was torn loose, and even a few holes were torn. The exposed half of his chest was full of bruises, especially the slender There are two long henna marks hanging on her jade legs...

Shen Linyu's heart sank to the bottom.

Didn't he take advantage of others' danger and put his friend Xu Yan to sleep?

Shen Linyu collapsed, and it wasn't his love medicine, why was he so insane!

Some fragments in his mind were all scenes of him begging Xu Yan, and even holding Xu Yan with his hands and feet to prevent him from leaving. Xu Yan couldn't stand it and pulled him away. He actually, he actually stuck out his tongue...

...he's really nothing.

What should I do, why not kneel down to Xu Yan now.

Or, eight lifts of the big sedan chair, come to the door to propose marriage?

Shen Linyu slapped himself twice, and proposed marriage to the ghost king, you have eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard!

When he was in a state of desperation, Xu Yan opened his eyes.

Shen Linyu petrified on the spot.

Xu Yan straightened his sleeves indifferently.

Shen Linyu looked at the looming traces on his body, knelt down and apologized in pain, "Xu Yan, I was the one who was sorry for you last night, if you want to kill or cut me, you are welcome!"

"The matter came out of a hurry. In order to save this king, Xianjun opened the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness himself, and it was just a moment of confusion. It is a normal move, so don't take it to heart."

Is that right?

Although detoxification is the most important thing, are those traces of intimacy a trivial matter to Xu Yan?

Shen Linyu remembered the scene of him going to the Nanfeng Pavilion and playing with the ghosts.

I also saw that after a night of getting along with him, not only did he not feel as close as before, but he became even more indifferent.

It's hard to describe the feeling in my heart.

Xu Yan stood up, looked at the silent Shen Linyu, and said expressionlessly: "According to the reason, I should also thank Xianjun for helping."

"No..." Shen Linyu breathed a sigh of relief because he didn't intentionally belittle Xu Yan, but also felt sad because Xu Yan was flirtatious and not self-respecting. "Brother Yan doesn't blame me, that's the best."

Xu Yan responded arrogantly.Before he was sad for spring and autumn, he suddenly asked in a cold voice: "The three-day period has come, when will Xianjun wake up the fairy weapon?"

Fairy?

Only then did Shen Linyu come back to his senses, and unnaturally took out a gold buckle hanging orange ice jade earring from his sleeve.

Xu Yan was puzzled.

"This is the 'ring of seeing the five aggregates'. As long as you wear this ring, you will be able to reveal your true heart, and you will be able to tell everything you ask, and everything you say is true."

Xu Yan took it and looked at him thoughtfully.Then he put away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and walked outside the door mercilessly.

"Xu Yan..." Shen Linyu didn't expect him to leave so quickly, so she subconsciously tried to persuade him to stay.

"The ghost town of Fengdu is haunted by evil spirits." Xu Yan didn't turn his head, and only said, "If the fairy has nothing else to do, please leave as soon as possible."

It seemed that he didn't want to stay in the same space with Shen Linyu for a second.

Shen Linyu was suddenly disheartened. Xu Yan was still so indifferent to him, even if they were together for three days, even if they had a skin-to-skin relationship.

He said, "Wait..."

Xu Yan stopped without making a sound.

Shen Linyu asked: "...Brother Yan, have you always been bored with me?"

Xu Yan said, "Yes."

Shen Linyu didn't know that words could hurt people like this, sourness surged up from the tip of his nose, his eyes were half wet, he took a deep breath, pretending to be calm.

"Then I really caused a lot of trouble for Brother Yan," Shen Linyu said with a forced smile, "It won't happen in the future..."

Xu Yan's lips pursed into a line.

At night, the ghost town became even more silent, with no people, no vitality, not even the sound of ghosts, it was a real dead place.

"Xu Yan." Shen Linyu walked behind him, "Turn around."

Xu Yan turned around.

Shen Linyu looked at his broken lips, and felt strange emotions in his heart.But he quickly covered it up, smiled and said: "In the past, Yue Lao often told me that 'the moon has cloudy and sunny cycles, and people have joys and sorrows'. Unfortunately, it is normal. I always don't understand it. Now I seem to understand."

He said again, "Brother Yan, do you know?"

"At the Tanabata Temple Fair, I once made a wish by setting off river lanterns."

——May I always be with you in the evening and in the morning.

Xu Yan's complexion changed slightly.

Shen Linyu was keenly aware of it, and he said with a smile: "Blame me, I know that Brother Yan doesn't like it, but I always talk nonsense and pester you in every possible way."

Shen Linyu said heartlessly: "Maybe I still can't bear to part with Brother Yan!"

Xu Yan's eyes moved.

With two hahas, he took off the pear branch from his head when they met, recited a formula, and planted it in front of the ghost king's palace.

"Although I have no destiny, the pear blossom has a spirit. May I always be by your side to comfort my worries."

Shen Linyu left before the wind, and in the dead silent ghost town, only his bright farewell was left.

"Xu Yan, goodbye by fate."

Xu Yan stood there for a long time after Shen Linyu left. He watched the pear petals falling from Shen Linyu's head, slowly being swallowed by the evil spirit of the ghost city, turning from tender white to brown, and finally withered into ashes.

Shen Linyu didn't know that there were no living things in ghost towns.

Pear Blossom cannot survive, and Xianjun cannot survive. All good wishes are nothing but regrets.

……

The god of war who was punching suddenly turned around and attacked Shen Linyu who was distracted on the tree.

Shen Linyu Kongyuan's eyes seemed to sense something, he bent his knee hard, and spun around the tree trunk in a perfect arc, avoiding the palm of God of War.

God of War shouted, "Good!"

Then they turned to each other again and again, what Feihong spread its wings and the blue dragon was in the sky, I played it for him all over, and saw that although Shen Linyu's cultivation was not enough, his body skills were light and subtle, so he couldn't help but admire him.

Then he drew out his own Qingming sword, and played two sword flowers in a cool and majestic manner. Seeing this, Shen Linyu jumped up to the sacred tree, split off pear blossom branches with one hand, and confronted the sword.

God of War was displeased, "Why don't you take out the Lightning Sword?"

Shen Linyu said in confusion: "How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer?"

"Yellow-mouthed child, what a breath!"

The God of War made a real move, and without two moves, he split the branch in Shen Linyu's hand into ninety-nine and eighty-one sections.

Shen Linyu forgot that he is now a waste of 300 years of cultivation, and quickly confessed: "The God of War is unparalleled in Taoism, unparalleled in the world! You Meng is fascinated, and I admire him!"

"Oh," God of War picked up the back of his neck, "It's too late."

Then he was thrown back into Hantian Pond.

God of War bumped into Sword Immortal on his way home, "Do you feel like it's been a long time since Youmeng draws his sword?"

Sword Immortal said: "He sealed Youguang in Jiri Lake."

"Why?"

"Maybe it's to suppress evil spirits from all directions..."

God of War nodded in satisfaction.

A man who has experienced a lot of experience is a lot more mature!

……

In the ghost town of Fengdu, on the Naihe Bridge, a group of green ghost lights turned into a little book boy, ran and cried all the way, rushing towards Granny Meng in a hurry.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, the Ghost King seems to be waking up!"

Meng Po overthrows Meng Po Tang, vainly caring about the tens of thousands of souls waiting to be reincarnated on the bridge, and rushes to the Ghost King Palace.

After 100 years, the ghost king finally woke up!

If you don't wake up again, this Fengdu Ghost City might change hands!

When Po Meng arrived, there was an evil spirit outside the ghost king's hall, and the wind was blowing, and the man who had been sleeping for a long time was standing quietly under a white and luxuriant pear tree, the pear blossoms on his body had fallen thickly. One layer, like snow.

It was the only living thing in the ghost town.

It blooms for a long time and is full of beauty.

Po Meng couldn't help but think of the cute little fairy back then, and suddenly understood what the ghost king has been obsessing over these years.

"The subordinates welcome the return of the ghost king."

Only the person in Xuanyi turned around slowly, the red lines on the left side of his face were like karma, covering all the emotions in his eyes.

He said: "You have guarded the city for a hundred years, Meng Po, you have done a good job."

"Subordinates are ashamed!"

At the beginning of the sun and the moon, the world is in chaos.All creatures and creatures coexist in the world, regardless of you and me.Until the aura began to thin out, among the six races, only gods, ghosts, and demons were not restricted by the aura, and they were still safe and sound.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, is God's will.

But that god clan didn't know what went crazy, and they were willing to be annihilated, so that the rest of the five clans would be safe.They even sealed all the ghost energy between the heaven and the earth in Fengdu because they were afraid of the immortal power of the ghost race, forcing them to live in a dark place where there is no sky and no grass.

Po Meng has been guarding the River of Forgetfulness for tens of thousands of years. She has long been tired of the rotten breath blown by every gust of wind, tired of the eternally old and wrinkled dead wood forest, tired of every other flower that can only be born by the soul of the dead...

Until one day, the King of Ghosts brought her to the front of the hall, saw the pear blossom trees swaying in the wind, blew a faint fragrance, and said to her: "Meng Po, do you want to visit the world?