Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

Throughout the ages, all those who jumped into the River of Forgotten died.

Looking at the pitch-black river surface, all the ghosts on the river bank were shocked at first, and then collapsed. There were countless exclamations and cries, "The king of ghosts is dead!"

Thousands of ghosts in Fengdu sympathized with each other and prostrated themselves on the ground. It was a kind of lament for the fall of the strong, and also a kind of fear of the unknown. It overwhelmed the whole ghost city into despair and grief. , the Wangchuan River kept surging, like a scene of doomsday.

But in an instant, the stormy sea and even more terrifying things happened.A flying red dragon suddenly sprang out from Wangchuan, which was usually dark and cold, sweeping the entire Fengdu, raining blood all over the sky, falling on every ghost.

It was the blood of the ghost king, so dark and poisonous, all the ghosts ran away in fear, even those with meager cultivation were wiped out as soon as they touched it, only the Bianhua flowers became more and more red, stained with a strong bloody smell.

Po Meng looked incredulously at the little residual red on her fingertips, which slowly corroded her skin, scorched her finger bones, and released a wisp of scorched smoke...

She became old in an instant, her body was trembling like a dead tree, and the great regret was pressing on her thin body, and she fell to her knees on the ground. The blood rained, and the tears in his eyes flowed silently.

Her ears kept buzzing, but she couldn't hear the miserable crying of ghosts, or the roar of Wangchuan. She kowtowed by the side of Wangchuan like crazy, and said hysterically: "Everything wrong is my fault! I'm sorry! Come at me if you have the ability!" He cried out disregarding his dignity, "Xu Yan...Xu Yan, I was wrong, I was wrong! Please come out, please come out!"

I don't know how long it took, Wang Chuan gradually calmed down, and the whole Feng fell into despair.

Granny Meng's body was full of wounds. She looked at the last drop of blood rain in the sky, turned her eyes dry and lifeless like smog, and then crawled numbly to Wangchuan, "That's it, I'll sacrifice you!"

Half of her foot fell into the water and instantly disappeared.At this moment, strange red-black bubbles appeared on the surface of the river, as if boiling, and soon turned into a terrifying vortex that cannibalize people.

Meng Po's pupils were wide open, and unrealistic expectations arose in her heart...

With a loud noise, tens of thousands of scarlet and black souls were torn apart from the vortex, and the spiritual power was so strong that it was difficult for all ghosts to open their eyes. Only Po Meng did not retreat but advanced, facing the hunting wind and howling, and looked at the abyss of the river.

I saw a ray of white light slowly coming out of the vortex. There was no flesh and blood left in it, only a skeleton of a skeleton covered in bruises was left, but it was holding an intact person in its arms.

Po Meng was speechless, and Dou Da's tears fell uncontrollably.

Until the white bone skeleton put the person in her hands, an out of tune broken voice came out of the leaky throat.

"...take care of him."

Then he turned and walked away.

There are many bones and remains in Fengdu, and no one would have guessed that one of them belonged to a powerful and invincible ghost king.

Xu Yan had been recuperating in Abi Hell for 49 days. When he opened the door, he was still a pair of oozing bones. The joints were not as smooth and clean as a Kunpeng, but holes and plaques.

He was in an extremely bad mood, and with this ugly face, even Kunpeng didn't dare to take half a step closer.

Granny Meng was leaning on a cane made of lamp handles, and she was wrapped in a navy blue hooded cloak, covering her scarred body from the wind and rain of Wangchuan.

Seeing her coming to meet her, Xu Yan asked, "Where is he?"

"The dormitory."

Ask again: "How are you?"

Po Meng bowed her head, "I haven't woken up yet."

Xu Yan's face changed, and he flicked his sleeves and walked towards the Ghost King Hall.

Feng is no better than the world of immortals, there are Lao Shizi's precepts and clear rules, laws and Taoism, the comparison is the high position, weight, Taoism and cultivation base, while the ghost king has both, and it is still uncertain. If you are in a good mood, you will be sent to the six reincarnations. If you are in a bad mood He was thrown to the eighteenth level of hell to vent his anger. Originally, he had accumulated a lot of prestige and made the ghosts frightened.

But that's still within the scope of cognition, but now it's different.

As Xu Yan walked all the way, all the ghosts were so frightened that they almost fell to the ground. Even the ghost officials who saw him from time to time fell to the ground, not daring to look at him.

There is even a ghost with a strange heart, seeing that he really came back to life, he turned around and jumped off the river of forgetfulness, looking for a happy death.

For ghosts, if they can survive from Wangchuan, they are no longer ghosts, but unimaginable monsters.

Logically speaking, this is something Xu Yan would like to see happen.

But his face was extremely dark.

He stopped in front of the bedroom door and let the pear blossoms cover his protruding ankles.

Po Meng couldn't help but say, "Ghost King, why don't you come in?"

Obviously rushing over impatiently...

Xu Yan didn't answer, his brows were fixed, his back was lonely.

A gust of wind blew up a scent of pear blossoms, which also inflated Po Meng's hood, revealing some burnt scars on her face. She pulled the brim of the hat and closed it a bit, then froze for a moment, raised her head and looked Xu Yan's bones.

A bold idea emerged.

She said: "The ghost king has just recovered from a serious illness, and his spiritual body is damaged. He should not stand in the shadow for a long time."

Then he transformed into an ordinary black robe with both hands, and said: "I once got a magic robe in the past, which can suppress evil spirits and nourish the soul. Please also ask the ghost king to wear it. Take care and respect your body."

Xu Yan's teeth were tightly formed into a blade, and he put it on reluctantly, covering the horrific bones, and pushed open the door of the palace.

Meng Po's old face twitched, but she really didn't expect the ghost king to be so beautiful.

In the sleeping hall, a bright pearl was as bright as day, making the person on the bed more and more beautiful.His skin is as white as the moon, translucent and clear, the drooping eyelashes of crow blue look very obedient, the usual round face is thinned out, and the lips appear soft and plump, like dyed fat.

When Xu Yan saw it, his bones ached.

He sat beside Shen Linyu's bed, and the sound of joints colliding seemed abrupt in the narrow room. He asked, "Why did you stay awake for so long, but you have internal injuries that are hard to heal?"

As he said that, he pointed at the center of his eyebrows and rushed straight into the sea of ​​consciousness like a sinking fish.

Shen Linyu's sea of ​​consciousness is soft, like a cloud, entangled with his scarlet spiritual power, he patrolled left and right to no avail, so he poked impatiently, the white cloud rolled immediately, as if hiding in the side.

After a while, he cautiously stepped forward and rubbed against him.

Xu Yan narrowed his eyes, rubbed Baiyun, and sent a spiritual breath to him.

Granny Meng's answer sounded in my ears, "There is no internal injury, it's just that Xianjun assassinated Wan Chongyan at that time, and he had the will to die, and he didn't want to wake up."

Desire, Xu Yan glanced at the limp lump in the sea, would such a delicate thing have such thoughts...

Xu Yan pulled his hand away a little, and the ball entangled him again, holding him tightly, it was very domineering.

Xu Yan took his hand away without hesitation, and flicked Shen Linyu's eyebrows, and said a little discouraged: "This king really underestimated you, Wuyunhuan, Suoxiansi, and let you be in front of my eyes!" Use your spiritual power from below."

What Xu Yan said was calm, but his five fingers pinched marks on Shen Linyu's wrist.In front of his eyes, when he was on the verge of danger, a blue shadow flew out like a butterfly's wings. He pulled out the fairy sword as if dying, and fell into the river of forgetfulness forever with a desperate blow.

Po Meng looked at Xu Yanxuan's hollow and thin body under his clothes, and at the scene of white bones and jade hands intertwined beside the bed. After struggling for a long time, she couldn't help persuading: "At that time, the fairy king was humiliated under the ghost king. Wan Zhongyan can avenge his revenge, and he can also send a letter to Wujitian to save the predicament, but Xianjun would rather sacrifice his life than put the ghost king in danger..."

Granny Meng put down the lamp handle and crutches, and knelt down tremblingly, "I sincerely see that the immortal king treats the ghost king's heart, but the sun and the moon will shine, and I hope the ghost king will take pity on the two or three, and postpone things, don't wait for the day to regret..."

Seeing her kneeling down, Xu Yan froze in place, not saying a word for a long time.

I don't know how long it took before she spoke, "When did Po Meng become so indecisive?"

Xu Yan felt as if a boulder had fallen from his heart, and he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe. He said in a deep voice, "As a furnace, he died for the Lord. He just did what he was supposed to do."

Po Meng opened her mouth silently, her eyes were full of astonishment.

Xu Yan didn't look at her, but slid his hands across Shen Linyu's clean cheeks, as if he was convincing Po Meng, but also as if he was convincing himself, "He has a clever plan, and he is afraid that the message will cause disasters in both worlds and become A sinner through the ages, and also afraid that Wan Chongyan is treacherous and cunning, and will lose his trust. Do you expect this king to feel guilty because of this, and let him be soft-hearted?"

Granny Meng looked worried.

Xu Yan roughly rubbed Shen Linyu's lips with his fingers, and said two words, "Dream!"

Then she used her thumb to pry open his mandible, leaned over and kissed and bit his lips hatefully.That appearance really makes one's hairs stand on end, the mysterious clothes are stretched out in a strange shape by the ugly skeleton, like a cage tightly clasping the jade-like sleeping fairy below him, the touch of lips and tongue is no longer lingering as before, but weird and crazy Asking, biting, and licking, like a ghost and blasphemy.

It's a good thing that Shen Linyu didn't wake up, otherwise, seeing the most feared skeleton in his life touch him like this, he would be terrified on the spot.

Xu Yan bit the ring of five aggregates on his ear, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't wake up again, I will have the entire Wuji Heaven buried with you."

Shen Linyu's knuckles moved invisibly.

But Xu Yan still noticed it keenly. He lowered his eyes, flicked his sleeves, and sent the defenseless Granny Meng out of the bedroom, and closed the door tightly.

Xu Yan peeled off Shen Linyu's clothes with his teeth, and touched every inch of his skin with the white bones of his hands. in his arms.

All he has left is a dry bone, with no will or strength left.

It's just buried in Shen Linyu's warm Adam's apple, sucking kisses with strength and pity at the same time.

Shen Linyu sweated a lot, his fingers and skin were pink, and it was so hot that it hurt people. Xu Yan didn't want him to feel better, so he didn't do anything, just looked at him quietly and hugged him.

The furnace seal on the back of the neck became brighter and brighter, and Shen Linyu's heart beat faster and faster.

Xu Yan was close to his flesh and blood, and felt his heart beating so fast as if it had jumped into his empty chest, hot and eager.

Xu Yan didn't dare to push too hard, so he didn't read any more formulas, he lowered his head and kissed his lips, his legs rubbed against him involuntarily, and Shen Linyu forced him to limp on him, and shouted out.

He was startled and quickly disappeared.

?Shen Xuanhe

Stupid Xu Yan!

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There will be another update tomorrow~

Thanks to "Shouting 123" and "Xiaotangtang's Little Baby" for feeding the catnip, and "Yizhi" for feeding the fish food, bobobobo~~