Xu Yan walked up to the drunken Granny Meng, looked down at her who was sleeping in the pear tree, and was silent for a long time.

Even though he turned Shen Linyu into a furnace and turned him into a thing in his palm, as long as he wants, Shen Linyu can be like a skeleton Kunpeng, completely obediently attaching to him, looking up to him, and becoming the man who comes when he is called. A lingering pet.

But he didn't.

He was so ashamed that he didn't dare approach Shen Linyu.

Xu Yan felt very frustrated.

He seems to have returned to the year when he was about to die fighting against evil beasts. Granny Meng said to him, "You trash, you can't even kill evil beasts, how can you be the king of ghosts?"

But now that he is the king of ghosts, he doesn't even dare to kill a lonely soul.

Even though he didn't want to admit it anymore, he also really realized that Shen Linyu was never a plaything, but instead he was a puppet in the other party's hands.

As long as Shen Linyu subdued, he wished he could give Fengdu to him.

He also has unbelief.

For example, when Shen Linyu was crying and begging for mercy, he frantically asked for it; for example, when Shen Linyu said no, he pierced the ring of five elements into his earlobe; Sha seal.

Xu Yan's five fingers were stuck to the gate of hell. If you looked carefully, you could find a small white circle on the little finger.

He recited "Heavenly spirit conceives me, all things transform into birth".

The giant stone as hard as black iron at the gate of ghosts cracked a crack, and thousands of evil spirits tried to break out, but were blocked by a golden light, and slowly healed.

There was a soft sound of dead branches behind him, and a faint fragrance of pear blossoms, but the voice was not the person he wanted to see.

Granny Meng limped, leaned on the tree and got up slowly. She looked at the Dao mark for a long time. She hoped that the ghosts would no longer be controlled by it, but she didn't want Xu Yan to follow her footsteps. people, it's not worth it.

She said: "The Upper Lingtai has collapsed, is the ghost king still not stopping?"

Xu Yan didn't answer, he walked back and forth with his hand on the healed crack.

Xu Yan didn't understand himself either, he was obviously willing to abandon everything and jump into the river of forgetfulness with him.

"I can't turn back," he said.

"If the fairy knows, he won't forgive you." Meng Po uttered lies by drinking.

"Then, don't let him know."

Looking at the pear blossoms all over the sky, Meng Po let out a long sigh.

……

The Ghost Lantern was originally here to thank Shen Linyu, but he didn't expect to push the door open and enter, and the lights were blind. Fortunately, he had golden eyes and was smiling triumphantly, when he suddenly saw a City God who was born exactly like the Ghost King, and he was in the same room with the Immortal Lord , I was almost scared out of my wits.

He covered his eyes, and tried to sneak away against the crack of the wall, but Shen Linyu called out to him.

He hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, crying wildly, "Dengdeng didn't see anything!"

Shen Linyu didn't know what was messed up in his mind, and swept away the shards of luminous pearls gathered around him with a flick of his sleeve, pointing to the people on the ground with sullen brows, and said: "You are familiar with the rules, teach him how to be a city god."

Gui Deng's jaw could fall to the ground, he swallowed, and asked in horror, "Does the ghost king know?"

Shen Linyu nodded impatiently.

Admire, there is only one word in Ghost Lamp's heart, and that is admiration.

If You Guang had found someone exactly like him by his side, he would definitely be able to kill him, and it would have to be someone like Ling Chi.

The ghost king is not a ghost king, so the situation is different.

He carried Fengxian Chenghuang out tremblingly.

Shen Linyu was physically and mentally exhausted, rubbed the strangle marks on his hands, and fell onto the bed.

He was not stable that night, and the light that disappeared in an instant always appeared, and Xu Yan said to him at the end, "Shen Linyu, you are really good at manipulating people's hearts."

He was obviously the one who was wronged and humiliated, why Xu Yan was so sad.

Why blame him.

And broke his night pearl...

He kept turning over and struggling, and curled up into a small ball again, his back bent like a shrimp.

As twilight deepened, the bed sank halfway, and a person hugged him from the back, and the faint red-black aura wrapped around his hands scratched by the crumbs of the night pearl, repairing the spiritual nourishment bit by bit.

Shen Linyu opened his eyes, he was stunned for a while, and then closed them again.

The hands around the waist were also tighter, bony and bony, without the slightest sensuality.

The next day, Shen Linyu was in a trance, and saw Ghost Lantern walking towards him with a man in a round collar and dark red Chenghuang suit.

Shen Linyu tentatively said, "...Yunfan?"

"It's me, thank you Xianjun for saving my life yesterday!" The Fengxian City God smiled, showing his white teeth, and the totems of the Ten Temples of Yama on his face looked extraordinarily ferocious. A few eyes, not to mention recognizing people, it is dazzling to look at, "Ghost Lantern said that this is the most popular totem tattoo in Fengdu, and only ghosts with high positions are worthy of it. up!"

The ghost lamp played dead beside him.

Shen Linyu was speechless.

Fengxian City God looked at Shen Linyu expectantly with more than a dozen eyes, but Shen Linyu still didn't have the heart to tell him the truth, and there was also a little bit of selfishness mixed in, so he thought it was good.

"...It's quite...style."

The Fengxian City God was even happier when he got the praise, and said to him, "I will go to my post first, and I will come to pay my respects to the Xianjun sometime later."

Xu Yunfan came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Shen Linyu felt lost.

On the road, the ghost lamp no longer walked side by side with Xu Yunfan, but followed him far away, and the whole lamp was like an earthy color.

"Master Ghost Lantern, are you afraid of me?"

"That's unreasonable! A mere kid dares to speak wildly!" Ghost Lantern followed up, patted his chest, and kicked him unintentionally, "Hey, why did you say it was a tattoo just now? Didn't this thing fall off as soon as it was washed?"

Xu Yunfan thought of the way the fairy looked at him yesterday, the appearance of the man in black clothes, and the nonsense when the ghost lamp tricked him to draw a totem, and his heart was like a bright mirror.

He is honored as the Ninth Five-Year Honor, how could he be willing to be a substitute.

He smiled warmly, "Why bother Xianjun."

Blocking?

A few question marks appeared on the head of the ghost lamp, and he suddenly realized, "...you got it!" He shook his head again and clicked his tongue, "Oh, you mortal are so scheming."

"I've never heard anyone say that about me."

Ghost Lantern pouted, "What do you say about you?"

Xu Yunfan curled his lips, "For a hundred years of my life, I have been known for being benevolent, righteous and virtuous, respectful, thrifty and caring for the people.

Ghost Lantern made a grimace, "Have all mortals been bewitched by lard?"

"maybe."

"Then you must have deceived a lot of ladies by doing this. The few girls I saw jumping over the River of Forgetfulness at Naihe Bridge must have been harmed by you."

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." Xu Yunfan raised his head and said thoughtfully: "I'm not married yet."

Ghost Lantern smiled disdainfully, "You will talk nonsense without ghosts."

Xu Yunfan didn't explain, and changed the subject, "I've seen you before."

"How is it possible?" Ghost Lantern looked at him warily, as if he was going to deceive himself.

Xu Yunfan's eyes showed nostalgia, "At that time, the wife of the lord of Fengxian hosted a banquet to celebrate the youngest son's entrance to the imperial examination. As soon as you left, the white tiger went mad and started killing everyone. Everyone fled in panic, but there was no way to survive. At the same time, the immortal monarch descended from the sky, just like the god of Luoshen came to the world, and between the clouds and hands, he resolved the crisis..."

"You are that young son!" Ghost Lantern exclaimed in amazement, no wonder he resembles the Ghost King so much, emotion is the body possessed by the Ghost King.

Gui Deng sighed, "You have a really good memory. It happened a hundred years ago, and you even remember that I left early."

Xu Yunfan: "Some people, once you see them, you will never forget them."

Gui Deng thought that he was very useful, patted him on the shoulder, opened the door of the City God Temple for him, and said boldly: "It's a rare fate! When you go to Fengdu in the future, I will cover you."

Xu Yunfan just smiled and said nothing.

……

Shen Linyu hesitated for a day, but he still went to Wangchuan. He stood on the dark river bank for a long time, until Meng Po's dilapidated boat with a dim yellow light slowly approached.

Seeing him here, Meng Po hurriedly got off the boat and asked, "Is there something the Immortal is looking for?"

Shen Linyu pursed her lips, turned on the light and remained silent.

Granny Meng didn't urge her, "Forget the cold water in the river, let the fairy come up and have a cup of hot tea."

Shen Linyu followed, and as soon as Fang sat on the futon, he said, "Is there any wine?"

After a pause, Po Meng took out two jars from her sleeves, put them beside the small square table, and poured him a cup.

Shen Linyu drank like drinking water, and his eyes became blurred after a while.

Shen Linyu looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table, his eyes became wet all of a sudden, thinking of many past events.

He asked: "Grandma Meng, do you regret meeting Wan Chongyan?"

Po Meng looked at him, and then spoke after a while, "I will always think of the Bianhua at that time."

"The flowers on the other side..." Shen Linyu shook his head, "The flowers bloom and the leaves fall, and the leaves fall and the flowers bloom. It's really not a good omen."

"Are gods also superstitious?" Po Meng asked with a smile.

Shen Linyu winked, "Not only superstitious, but also afraid of ghosts."

Meng Po laughed twice, and said straightly that he was only serious for a while.

Shen Linyu also poured two cups for her, toasted with her to face the moon, drank it all in one gulp, and suddenly said, "Mother Meng, do you know?"

"Ok?"

"Under the River of Forgetfulness there is a Bana flower."

Meng Po's face changed for a moment.

The river wind blows the tent door, and the clothes are wet and cold.

Shen Linyu said: "After Wan Zhongyan fell into the river, with his last breath, he swam with me to the depths of the River of Forgetfulness, but unexpectedly saw a Bianhua flower, he smiled bitterly, let go of me, turned and left. "

Wan Chongyan was completely dead.

He watched Wan Zhongyan being corroded by Wang Chuan bit by bit, and there was not even a wreck left.

Granny Meng removed the cups with a flick of her sleeves, and directly held the wine jar with Shen Linyu. The strong wine burned her throat like a fire dragon, and she felt better.

"Thousands of years, I have thought about many things in the past. He insisted on going his own way to become stronger and dominate the world. Maybe it was because I often said-kicked him to find another one, and it hurt my heart."

"It is true that I have a relationship with him, but this relationship has deteriorated, rotted, and become a wound that will never heal after years of injury, and it will never be saved." Meng Po calmly touched the side of the wine jar of Shuiguang, " He deserved his death, and I deserved it too.”

Shen Linyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he took a sip of strong wine. He asked Granny Meng, and then asked himself, "In order to save room, hurt the person you love, right?"

Meng Po said, "Stupid."

He also smiled, shook his head and said, "Stupid."

Shen Linyu accompanied Po Meng to drink the altar, got up and straightened her sleeves, and asked a question that she wanted to ask the most since she woke up, but she kept holding back from not asking.

"How is Xu Yan injured?"

?Shen Xuanhe

Thanks to "Shouting 123" for feeding the fish food, ?(′???`) heartfelt

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I got it!Yuyu's heart is made of cotton!

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