dirty stuff

The morning mist shrouded the silent cemetery, and the sky was gloomy for several days. Finally, after a thunderstorm exploded, it began to rain lightly. There were nearly forty people standing in front of the lonely tombstone. They all took off their hats to respect this respected The old man bowed and rescued the old man for three days in succession. He was critically ill countless times, but in the end he still couldn't save the old man's life.

Everyone fell into eternal silence, as if the world had been put on the pause button, and even the heavens were mourning for Huang Rongxin's departure. Lin Shuang seemed to have been hit hard, and even her temples were graying, but she undoubtedly She is a strong woman, and she is ready for this day.

Little did they know that Huang Rongxin, whose soul had left his body, was standing not far away watching them. Shen Yan held a black umbrella to shield him from the rain. He asked softly, "Why don't you let them see you for the last time?"

Huang Rongxin's lower body has become translucent, he is still in the attire of that day, his waist is still straight, and he replied mercilessly: "That will only add to their pain, if one day you have to leave Xiaofeng, you will be walking Let him see you before, or leave alone without a word?"

Shen Yan frowned slightly because of his words, and didn't answer any more.

"The pain of a loved one's death once in a lifetime is enough, don't ask for more." Huang Rongxin subconsciously took out his pocket for cigarettes, only to realize that he had already become a wisp of soul, and his pocket was already empty.

Shen Yan turned around slowly, and bowed sincerely to Huang Rongxin: "Thank you. Thank you for bringing Shengfeng out of prison, thank you for giving me all you have regardless of previous suspicions, thank you... for helping me taking care of him for so long."

Huang Rongxin spat and cursed: "Don't think you are some ghost king, old man, I won't dare to beat you! What do you mean to help you take care of Xiaofeng? He is a good young man brought out by my own hand. It is only natural for me to take care of my apprentice!"

Shen Yan didn't refute, just stood quietly and accepted Huang Rongxin's quite unreasonable verbal accusation.

Huang Rongxin scolded his head and covered his face, and he felt a lot better immediately. He glanced at the obedient ghost king at this time: "In my whole life, I am most sorry for my wife and daughter, and they left in such a hurry that I couldn't even say a word. Leave it to them... If they have difficulties, can you give them some tips?"

Shen Yan looked at the old man and nodded.

"There is also Xiaofeng. I am very worried about him. In fact, since I saw the scar on his neck, I guessed that he is not an ordinary person. I know the child's temperament best. He likes to carry everything alone. All the pain Swallow it all in your stomach..." Huang Rongxin looked at Shen Yan and said calmly, "Take good care of him and don't let him get hurt again, this is our agreement."

An inexplicable sense of melancholy lingered in Shen Yan's heart. He heard himself replying the word "OK", and after that, Huang Rongxin's soul became weaker and weaker.

Until the sun shines, the rain clears, and the soul disappears.

Shen Yan silently looked at the beam of light falling from the thick clouds through the edge of the umbrella. His Shen Zhuyao should have been surrounded by the warm sun, and his Sheng Feng should have stood in the sun openly, instead of being trapped in the current situation. Unable to extricate themselves from the quagmire.

The black umbrella turned in a circle, and the rain that dripped on the umbrella surface fell like broken beads onto the grass, and the ominous ghost lingering in the white mist melted into the mist and disappeared.

The yellow sand of the Nugu Realm covered the full moon, Shen Yan leaned on the bedside and looked at Sheng Feng's sleeping face carefully, the latter was sleeping extremely restlessly, always longing to get closer to Shen Yan until he grabbed hold of him. When he touched his sleeves, his brows relaxed a bit.

When the sand and dust swept across again and the dry breath rushed into the house undisguisedly, Sheng Feng's eyes were stung by the bright sky. Breath and warmth seem to declare sovereignty at all times.

The servants who came in helped him wash and dress. At the beginning, Sheng Feng didn't even give them half of his eyes because of Huang Rongxin's affairs. He was much gentler than the previous days, and he no longer rejected the pile of gaudy ancient robes sent by his servants.

Su Jingran sent two personal servants to Sheng Feng, under the pretense of serving him with food, clothing, housing and transportation, but in fact they were naked surveillance.

"You were the one who trespassed into the Slave Bone Realm last time. I saw you when I hid on the tower that day. It's so majestic!" The weak and unruly attendant behind him was fiddling with his long hair that reached his ankles.

Sheng Feng was lazily leaning on the mahogany armchair. The ghost pill is indeed a good thing. It can heal his internal injuries in one night. No wonder the battles about ghost pills have never subsided since ancient times. Pass.

"Your Majesty is really kind to you. The whole room is decorated with the best things from Nugujing."

The attendant seemed to have an inexplicable admiration for Su Jingran. Sheng Feng sneered when he heard the words, and when he raised his wide sleeves, he saw his slender wrists were bound by chains as thick as thin ropes. ?”

Only then did the attendant realize that he had said something wrong, and was immediately frightened out of his wits, and fell to his knees on the cold ground with a "thump", Sheng Feng remained calm on his face, but was startled by his sudden reaction in his heart.

"The little one said the wrong thing, the little one said the wrong thing, you must not tell His Majesty, let the little one live, the little one knows his mistake!" The attendant kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Just one sentence can reach such a level. Sheng Feng was surprised by the servants in this palace walking on thin ice. He said coldly: "Su Jingran asked you to monitor me and say these compliments every day to numb me. It's really well-intentioned. If I don't go to see him, I will fail his painstaking efforts."

After saying this, his pair of foggy blue eyes looked lightly at the servant who was kneeling on the ground.

The servant shook his head violently: "No...no, His Majesty will definitely tear the little one into pieces if he finds out!"

Sheng Feng raised his head and chuckled a few times, his eyes filled with a never-before-seen evil: "The spells bound on my hands and feet have been strengthened by two layers by Su Jingran, you really simply feel that only the key on your body Can you unlock this chain? You also said before that Su Jingran values ​​me, but you are not his confidant, so he handed you the key to the chain that trapped me so confidently?"

"If you don't give me the key, I'm afraid you will die even worse."

The long corridor of the palace can only hear the sound of clothes being swept on the ground. The main hall before the slave bone realm was abandoned by Su Jingran in the desert full of yellow sand, but the real palace was built under the yellow sand. Sheng Feng stepped out At that moment, I realized that an enchantment was set up around my house. Inside the enchantment, there was sunshine and breeze, but outside the enchantment, there was only boundless darkness and cold corridors.

He walked barefoot through the steps. The clothes and hair crown chosen by his attendants were very similar to Shen Zhuyao. Sheng Feng was ashamed of his previous life experience, so he wore such clothes and hair accessories. It didn't make him feel half relaxed.

"Next time! Next time, I will find dozens of beautiful living people for you guys to entertain me! The ones I sent last time were all crooked, and those few women looked more comfortable. I died playing before I had enough fun."

Sheng Feng passed by a stone door that was not concealed, and the obscene language in it was passed into Sheng Feng's ears without any disguise. He approached the door and looked in through the gap.

Evil ghosts with big bellies sat around a long table with messy cups and plates. On the table, a poor pig's head was gnawed until only the skeleton remained. Surrounded by the fierce one on the main seat, he should have been the one who spoke just now. At this moment, the Shazheng who was holding the young man in his arms was licking the neck of the man in his arms disgustingly, and the young man was curled up on the cushion like a trembling little deer cub. dare not move.

Twenty missing persons who were gnawed to the bone by ghosts.

Sheng Feng was silent for a while, then he slightly raised his hand, and calmly pushed open the half-hidden stone door.

The ghosts who were in the wine pool and meat forest were disturbed by the sudden intrusion of Sheng Feng, and they all turned their gazes over, only to see the man's aura was dusty, the gauze clothes were dragged on the ground, his clean and clear eyes swept over the gluttonous feast condescendingly, and slowly raised his eyes. Pale and tender feet stepped on the soft carpet in the house.

Immediately, the evil ghost changed from initial curiosity to a desire visible to the naked eye.

"Beautiful...beautiful..." Sitting in the main seat, Evil mercilessly pushed away the young lady in his arms, and fixed his eyes on Shengfeng who was farthest away from him.

Without Shen Yan's soul, Sheng Feng could no longer integrate into the world of ghosts. The breath of living beings on his body was almost poisonous and tempted the ghosts. He stepped across the broken bones and filth on the ground without squinting. Go to the main seat.

Eisha was about to jump up in surprise, and while waving at Shengfeng, he wiped the drool from his mouth with his sleeve: "Come, come, come! Beauty, come here, come into my arms."

Sheng Feng curled his lips slightly, and under the envious eyes of the group of ghosts, he walked to the side of the evil spirit. The foul-smelling room made him very uncomfortable, so he pretended to be shy, and raised a wide sleeve to cover his nose. The gauze of this thin material added a touch of mystery to him.

This group of evil spirits had never seen such an indistinguishable beauty, and Sheng Feng's faint coldness aroused their possessiveness even more. The evil spirit fell off his seat and rolled, he wanted to catch Sheng Feng's feet and sleeves were cleverly avoided by the latter, and the smooth material slipped away from his hands like this, which made him feel very embarrassed.

The evil spirit was about to turn into anger from embarrassment, but the beauty in front of her opened her mouth: "Do you like cannibalism?"

This sentence made the crowd of ghosts laugh, and the evil spirit turned up from the ground, like a fat-headed fish turning over its belly: "Eat! Of course I like to eat, what? Are the beauties afraid? Don't worry, as long as you take off your clothes to please us, I will I won't eat you."

As soon as the words fell, the Shimen closed in response, and the group of ghosts began to eat meat again, preparing to watch a good show by the way.

"To please you?"

There was a flash of cold light, and before Esha could utter his next foul language, he felt the air passing through his stomach.

The fat and viscera full of belly were stabbed out by the meat-cutting knife, and the beauty who was smiling just now was still smiling heartlessly, but half of his profile face was splattered with blood, and he was still holding a knife in his hand. With a still beating heart, his vermilion lips parted lightly: "Just Xiao Xiao, you deserve it too?"

In the next second, the heart turned into black mist in his hands, and the evil spirit whose heart had been taken out also turned into powder at this moment.

When Su Jingran arrived here with the guards, Sheng Feng was standing next to a pile of bloody ghost corpses and calmly wiped the blood from his hands. Su Jingran stepped into the stone gate without any surprise, and took out a clean handkerchief: "I remember you used to like Duhua, why is it so bloody now?"

Sheng Feng pushed away his veil indifferently, and walked out of the stone gate alone, stepping over the piles of bones in the room.

Su Jingran seemed to have gained a sweet spot: "But...you are indeed more attractive now than before."

The author says:

My Xiaofeng is also a ruthless character! ! !