Beichen is like a song

There are three major ghost festivals in China, Qingming Festival, Zhongyuan Festival and Hanyi Festival.

Tomb-sweeping Day is a festival for worshiping ancestors. Mo Ruge will receive some strange things on this day from time to time, such as a beautiful boy made of paper, such as a self-drawn picture of ugly Xiaobai, he knows it is Xiaobai without using his brain I try to give him things in different ways, but these things usually don't reach him, except for a book called "Position Collection" that I received last year.

But the Ghost Festival is different.The Ghost Festival is the day when the underworld releases ghosts to go home for reunion, and it is also the most lively festival in the underworld.

On this day, there will be a gentle breeze in the underworld, all kinds of river lanterns will float in the underworld, and there will be spots of light like fireflies shining in the sky.

In fact, there will not be many ghosts who choose to go home and reunite on this day. Those who should be reincarnated have already reincarnated, and most of those who stay in the underworld with nothing to do are homeless. Much better than going up and wandering.

"What is this..." Xing Beichen's mouth twitched, almost wanting to lock Mo Ruge at home and not let him go out.

Mo Ruge didn't even raise her head, she took a seductive pose on the spot, hid behind half of the wall, stretched her legs like in the TV, scratched the air with her little paws, and uttered the word "meow" with a smile.

Mo Ruge received a package this morning. After opening the package, he found that it contained some indescribable things, such as slightly revealing interesting pajamas, pink handcuffs, and a cat teaser...

The most normal one is the mask he is wearing now.But the mask was put on his face, blocking his eyes, but let people focus on the lower half of his beautiful face.

Red lips, beautiful contours, and a sinister Adam's apple.

Seductive smile, soft lines, provocative fangs.

In a few seconds, Xing Beichen had swept behind him like the wind, hugged the soft body, and bit his neck, like a bullied child, hanging directly on Mo Ruge's body.

Little Cat Demon: "..."

What the hell, he didn't do anything, what the hell is this aggrieved sobbing!

This man has been acting coquettishly or coquettishly for most of his life. Mo Ruge doesn't know what kind of match the two of them are. This man is good, he looks talented on the outside, but he is even more difficult to deal with on the inside.

"You... aren't you acting like a baby?" Mo Ruge poked his face in disbelief.

The guy hanging on him didn't respond, but just grinded his teeth hard on his neck, and the tip of his tongue still vaguely licked his skin, Mo Ruge took a breath, "I said brother, I don't care about anything today. Didn't do it..."

"Xiaobai sent it to you?" Xing Beichen's eyes were red, and he reached out to break off his mask.

The two were too close. When Xing Beichen spoke, his breath was itching on his neck. Before he got a response, Xing Beichen had already climbed up and grabbed Mo Ruge's hand, "Are you still going to wear a mask? Ghost city?"

The package was indeed sent by Xiao Bai. After a long time, Xiao Bai finally found out that the things he burned, if they were not real money, would be just waste paper for decoration in Mo Ru Singer, so he passed by At the entrance of the underworld, he just brought a package with him, it would have been better if he didn't. Afterwards, Mo Ruge was looking forward to surprises every day, and later Xing Beichen refused to accept Xiaobai's visit.

"I... didn't I show you this! This cat teaser must have been sent to you by Xiaobai, otherwise I'll tease myself?"

Mo Ruge obediently took off the mask. Today's package is full of taboo temptations. If he dares to take it out and use it... he may die again.

Although he was indeed planning to visit the ghost market during the Ghost Festival in this way.

"Hey, I tied a red rope around our hands. If I get lost mischievously, remember to find me."

Mo Ruge, who thought he was not acting like a baby, turned over and rubbed against Xing Beichen, "I'll buy you a nice mask too, let's go release the river lantern, and I'll take you flying!"

"Do you dare to leave me an inch?" Xing Beichen's eye knife flew over, icy cold, and his five fingers seemed to use all his strength to grab Mo Ruge's hand.

The little cat demon mourned for himself for a few seconds in his heart. Why did he swear at the beginning to live in the underworld? Wouldn't the reincarnation be over once and for all...

Mo Ruge hugged him as if comforting a child, and kissed him on the ear, "Then I'll let you hold my hand, and I promise I won't let go of your hand when I see something new, I promise Don't let go..."

What bullshit guarantee, last year he just forgot Xing Beichen as soon as he saw the funny moment, but that day Xing Beichen found himself drunk and drunk in the red manzhushahua bush, and almost broke his waist .So... of course Xing Beichen didn't feel that he had any credibility.

"Let me play first." Xing Beichen said coldly, his eyes fell on the package, the cat teaser looked very interesting, he stretched out his hand and took the cat teaser, shaking it on Mo Ruge's nose, The teased person's eyes lit up, and he was completely attracted by the cat teasing stick. He reached out to grab the cat teasing stick, completely losing his mind.

half an hour...

The ghost market started, stretching from Hades Hall all the way to Naihe Bridge, it seems to be so long that it can't see the end, like a luminous belt, winding and winding.

There are lanterns and festoons everywhere, and this day is the brightest time in the underworld.The underworld ghost market is an annual festival, so not only capable ghosts, but also big and small demons from all walks of life come to set up stalls with their own unique secret recipes, which can be described as colorful and full of everything you expect.

"Little ancestor!" Mo Ruge had just arrived at the ghost market, before he stepped in, he was directly pushed to the ground.

Xie Chen flew over, like a bullfighting bull who saw the red flag, he just rode on him and refused to get off, "Little ancestor, I miss you!"

"Hiss..." Mo Ruge gasped, his waist was almost broken.He waved his hand and flicked Xie Chen away from him, "Damn it, why the hell haven't you been reincarnated yet, are you staying in the underworld to sweep the streets!"

After finishing speaking, Xing Beichen picked him up.Both of them had a luminous red string tied to their wrists. They did not use invisibility to hide it, but blatantly swayed it in front of everyone. The string could be stretched longer and longer, but it would not trip anyone, it was just for the convenience of Xing Beichen was able to quickly capture Mo Ruge back.

"What a coward..." Xie Chen shook his head, stood up with Li Xuan's support, and hid directly behind Li Xuan, but yelled at Mo Ruge very embarrassingly.

Ever since he changed his backer, Xie Chen became more and more daring. What he didn't dare to do before has become more serious now. Anyway, Mo Ruge beat and killed him in anger, but Li Xuan blocked them all.

The two of them fought, and they just sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight.

"You're just a coward. When your children and grandchildren come down and see you as someone else's little wife, don't just piss them off! If your father has not been reincarnated, he will definitely deal with you on the spot." Mo Ruge was clever and straightforward. Slash the sore spot with your hand, and thank you perfectly.

Xie Chen took two steps back, trembling, and stared at Li Xuan pitifully. Li Xuan seemed to have a premonition, and kissed his forehead with his head down, rubbing his hair comfortingly, "It's okay, As soon as I stretch my legs, I'll take them to drink Mengpo soup, I won't meet you, don't worry..."

Mo Ruge: "..."

The ghost market is full of rarities and raucous noises.Mo Ruge kicked Xie Chen to the other side of the underworld, and then walked into the ghost city side by side with Xing Beichen.

Mo Ruge danced wildly in front of him like a child with ADHD, while Xing Beichen stared at him like a guardian, for fear that he would break into something strange again.

"Does Master Cat eat maltose? There are very few of these..."

"No." Xing Beichen replied instead.

"Master Cat, do you want this Yeming pig? The little piggy will glow at night, and it doesn't matter if you raise it in the underworld. Just eat three meals a day and it's ojbk..."

"No." Xing Beichen replied on his behalf, and directly dragged away the lingering little cat demon.

"Master Cat, do you drink alcohol? This time it's stronger and more fragrant. I stole it from the old man..."

"No." Xing Beichen replied instead.

Along the way, Mo Ruge was in charge of lingering, and Xing Beichen was in charge of holding his hand tightly. The luminous red rope was attached to their wrists, and sporadic sparks would be emitted when the wrists rubbed against each other.

Mo Ruge rushed half a step in high spirits, and was immediately dragged back. Xing Beichen had no expression on his face, and only words like "don't" "no" and "no" popped out of his mouth.

Now Mo Ruge was angry.

"Fuck, are you taking too much care? You don't let me wear masks, pets, and wine. Are you raising cats? You don't let this one or that one. You're stronger than me. I'm great when I grow up, I've been running rampant in the underworld since I became a monster, when will it be your turn for a mortal to control me!"

When Mo Ruge was angry, he was also very scary, the veins popped up on his face, the whites of his eyes were rolled up with joy, and he had a ghostly attitude.

As a result, Xing Beichen took out the cat teasing stick and shook it in front of him.

Mo Ruge became obedient in an instant: "Meow."

"I am not only stronger than you, but also smarter than you." Xing Beichen smiled, and his shallow smile spread like ripples, "Who told you to offend me, what else can you do now besides pampering me? Hmm ?”

Mo Ruge was taken aback for a moment, shit, I really can't do anything to him.

When he was still in Nanxin, he lost Mo Ruge once in such a bustling market, and that time almost killed him. He can't wait to throw himself into the water to soak the pig cage, but Mo Ruge won't understand such a mood, his memory has long been wiped out.

"You can't drink the wine here. If you drink too much, you will have diarrhea. Did you forget?"

Xing Beichen fondled his face, although Zhongyuan Ghost Market is very unique, but every time Mo Ruge either had diarrhea or was drunk, he would not let him touch the things here at all, "Hey, I'll take you to Yangjian .”

Mo Ruge: "Fuck, what's with this sudden happiness!"

The other party bent his eyes, and kissed his eyes, "Because I am very satisfied today, and you worked hard today."

Mo Ruge: "..."