dirty stuff

When the overwhelming white light spilled out from the copper gates and trenches, the black mist all over the mountains and the fighting ghosts seemed to be washed away by the rain, and the withered and yellow leaves and the scorched earth on the ground were poured by the white light. The heavy rain has restored its former vitality.

This is a once-in-a-century cleansing. This battle involving humans and ghosts caused heavy casualties. Duguqian had the foresight to lead all the ghosts back when he saw that the momentum was wrong. Even so, this powerful white light still killed nearly one-third of the ghosts. Two ghost groups, this day enough to be recorded in history directly caused the three ghost realms to go back nearly a hundred years in an instant.

Even though Sheng Feng threw out the last teleportation talisman secretly hidden on his body a second before the white light radiated, Shen Yan was still too close to the bronze door. This was a teleportation failure that Sheng Feng had never had before. The Fulin Valley imagined in the movie was shattered into pieces by his almost collapsed consciousness, and the two fell together in an unknown valley.

The cliff is steep, Shen Yan subconsciously grabs Sheng Feng who fell with him, and protects him in his arms, large and small stones fall down with the rolling of the two, and Sheng Feng firmly grasps with one hand. Holding Shen Yan's sleeve, the moment he fell down, he saw from the corner of his eye the corner of the clothes that Shen Yan had quietly covered - there was a faint white light there, which was slowly becoming transparent.

The stones finally stopped falling down, the valley gradually returned to calm, and the crisp and sweet chirping of birds was in his ears. Shen Yan raised his head and looked around the surrounding environment. Lush trees grew at the bottom of the valley, and the dark sky It was gradually clearing up, and he looked down at Sheng Feng who was still holding on to him.

Shen Yan let go of the arm under Sheng Feng's body, and said with a light smile, "Why? Team leader Sheng likes this posture very much?"

Sheng Feng didn't choke him, stood up silently and pushed him away violently, regardless of the fact that his knees were worn out by stones, he knelt on the ground to snatch the corner of his clothes hidden behind him, Shen Yan had never been able to compete with him, so he could only open his clothes to give He sees.

There are traces of being banned and burned, and the corner of the clothes has now completely turned transparent, and the traces are still spreading upwards, showing no sign of stopping at all, Shen Yan can feel that Sheng Feng's hand holding his sleeve is still not moving Trembling, he was afraid, this person who was calm even against Luo Shengfa showed fear to Shen Yan for the first time.

"Restrictions... How to break the restrictions... I remember, I definitely remember, there must be a way!" Sheng Feng lowered his head, his clear eyes were in extreme panic at this time, he seemed to be talking to himself , and seemed to be looking for a way to keep calm for himself.

He quickly sorted out the contents of the classics and ancient books he had read, but the restrictions he had set up were originally the last line of defense, so how could there be any nonsense way to break them?

Tears fell drop by drop in the dry soil, it was a habit of years and months, which made him suppress his voice every time he cried, like a wounded little animal, licking and licking all by himself in a corner where the moonlight night cannot shine scars.

Shen Yan didn't seem to care about his gradually dissipating body. He dragged his broken soul to kneel with Sheng Feng, and hugged him behind him. Shen Yan could feel the irregular rise and fall of Sheng Feng's chest when he sobbed. The lover is so sad, even for himself.

Sheng Feng cried and begged at the same time, holding Shen Yan's arms around his chest tightly with both hands, crying intermittently from his mouth: "Don't go... Please... Please..."

"I won't go, don't cry, Ah Yao, look up, the sky is about to dawn." Shen Yan's voice was very close, as if it was right next to his ear.

Sheng Feng obeyed his guidance and raised his head slowly, tears were still rolling down his cheeks, he saw the dark sky in the deep valley slowly dissipating, he saw the mist in the mountains accompanied by clouds rolling in and clearing away, he saw the grass and trees Wake up and see the world is stable.

"I'm very happy that I can help you realize this wish. Thousands of years ago, you also wished so." Shen Yan said.

However, the restriction he personally set hurt the person who loved him the most in this world.

Sheng Feng choked up and couldn't say a word. The ruthless sharp weapon was gouging out his heart inch by inch. He could feel the breath of his lover slowly disappearing. He couldn't do anything but shook his head desperately. He is the savior of the world. , but at this moment, no one can come to rescue him.

Sheng Feng felt that someone covered his eyes with warm palms, and said to him in the most gentle voice in the world: "Close your eyes, and promise me, don't open them before dawn, don't look back, okay?"

I heard that a ghost will have the ugliest appearance before its soul flies away, how can he bear to let Sheng Feng see it, how can he bear to make him sad.

The familiar atmosphere was fading away, and the things in front of him quietly dissipated. Sheng Feng did not disobey Shen Yan's intention. He closed his eyes and knelt on the spot very obediently. He heard the wind passing through the valley and the melodious birdsong. Cry, at that moment, everything is silent.

"Live well, don't forget me, Ah Yao, Sheng Feng, wait for me...wait for me to go home..."

Sheng Feng opened his eyes, the sky suddenly appeared, and the sun crossed the valley and sprinkled on him. The valley was so clean that not even a single ghost could be found.

"Hurry up! Keep up, don't fall behind!"

The footsteps of travelers trekking across mountains and rivers echoed throughout the valley, tears dried up on his face, Sheng Feng's eyes became more and more cloudy, he saw a traveler in a jacket, and the next moment he lost all senses, his eyes went dark, Falling back into the pile of rocks...

This miraculous astronomical phenomenon has attracted the attention of the society, and a large number of journalists and media have poured into this small town of Yucheng. Benefits, the mayor smiled from ear to ear, and the townspeople also made a lot of money.

They are also preparing to start up funds to build Yucheng into a tourist town.

Tang Chengping was resigned due to multiple crimes of dereliction of duty. He had already written an apology letter and put it on the desk of the head of the National Security Team No. [-], but no one touched that letter. It was left like this for more than a month. The cleaning aunt couldn't bear it, so she threw it into the trash can.

Sheng Feng's charges were revoked, and there was no information about him in Guoan, so he couldn't be convicted. Coupled with this war that everyone inside knew about, he seemed to have become a legend, and a myth spoken by knowledgeable Feng Shui masters everywhere.

So far, Huang Rongxin's daughter can see piles and piles of fruit supplements in front of her house every day after get off work.

Xiyi Ghost King did what he said, and exchanged his flesh and blood for an innocent skin.

Guoan changed a group of people, eliminated a large number of Tang Chengping's old staff, and replaced them with new ones. The world no longer has to be so busy every day. The paper married woman finally waited until the moment when people were called seniors. Sweets to eat, Wu Wenyan finally found a bunch of new kiddos to tell him all kinds of vulgar jokes.

In the seven-group office filled with laughter and laughter, the little mayfly looked thoughtfully: "Brother Sheng, are you really not coming back?"

On that day, a backpacker crossing the valley found Sheng Feng who had passed out. Sheng Feng stayed in the hospital for three weeks, went through the discharge procedures without saying a word, and disappeared into the vast crowd. It has been more than half a year now.

Life and death unknown.

Before the world could figure out how to answer, I heard a shrill black crow chirping, and the little mayfly jumped up and opened the window. It was a rare message from Xiyijing—Hungry Ghost Festival is coming, and we are waiting for you all to visit , celebrate the festival together.

"Is this...Xiyi Realm inviting us?" Wu Wenyan looked at the rice paper expectantly.

"Then can we go together? I've never been to a ghost land before!" asked a courageous junior.

"Me too! Can we go see the world with our seniors?"

One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, and the whole office was chattering and chattering into a ball, and the noise was so loud that there were two big ones, and they agreed without knowing why.

"Is that Senior Group Leader Sheng also in Xiyi Realm?"

I don't know who said this sentence suddenly, the whole jubilant atmosphere froze in an instant, and the seniors looked at each other speechlessly.

Will it be in Xiyi territory?no one knows.

This year's Hungry Ghost Festival Xiyi Realm was held quite grandly. In the past, lanterns were hung. This year, the red lanterns were directly fixed by a magic circle, suspended and floating in mid-air. Street, creating a world of smoke and fire with tens of thousands of lamps.

The newcomers are very new to everything, relying on the fact that the ghosts in the Xiyi Realm don’t eat human flesh, they rampage one by one, holding millions of Ming coins in their hands and starting to buy, buy and buy like crazy. Pack it all up.

The crowds of ghosts are bustling and bustling, and they want to find a tavern from all over the world. They are struggling to squeeze among all kinds of headless ghosts. Suddenly, his feet slipped. He caught a glimpse of a child running towards him from the corner of his eye. He must have fallen like this. It will hit this half-old child, so I try my best to keep my balance.

Suddenly, he felt someone pulling him in front of him, and the place that was too crowded to move became spacious in an instant. The horse galloped by, and the wind picked up the lantern tassels floating in the air.

"Thank you, thank you..." Tian Nan Di Bei raised his head, "Dare to ask..."

He was stunned, the person whose memory had become blurred was standing right in front of him, dressed in red, still clutching the collar of that naughty ghost boy.

Shengfeng.

"Team leader..." Tears from all over the place wanted to burst out of his eyes, and he sucked his nose desperately to hold back.

Sheng Feng was able to meet Tiannandibei in this place, and his expression was a little surprised. Before he could open his mouth, the proprietress of the tavern came out aggressively, took the ghost boy from Sheng Feng, and taught him a lesson: "You little bastard! I ran around without looking at you for a while!"

Then he put on a flattering face and looked at Sheng Feng: "His Royal Highness, I'm really sorry. If this child offends you, I am here to make amends. Please don't blame him."

His Highness the Ghost King? !

All over the world looked at Sheng Feng beside him in astonishment.

Sheng Feng smiled and patted Guitong's head: "It doesn't matter, today's Hungry Ghost Festival, children will inevitably be more novel, so be careful in the future."

After dismissing the proprietress, Sheng Feng interrupted his thoughts, but his eyes kept looking in one direction, as if there was something that made him miss, and he said: "Stay in Xiyi for a few more days. , I see that the new children in the seventh group are also very happy, I have some things to deal with now, and I will talk to you when I come back."

Tian Nandi Bei only had time to wave to Sheng Feng, and the latter disappeared into the noisy street again.

But all over the world knew that what Sheng Feng was going to do must be very important.

The stone road leading to Fulin Valley is smooth and delicate. This quiet place and the noisy market in the distance form two completely different scenes.

Sheng Feng carried some gorgeous red clothes and rushed along the mountain road to the bamboo house, with mixed feelings in his heart.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Bai Wuchang came here to tell him that the bottomless ditch in the valley of Yucheng had opened a bigger hole again, maybe...the man still had a chance... …

But if that person is still alive, why hasn't he been able to come to him until now?

You wait for me...wait for me to go home...

Thinking of this, Sheng Feng had unknowingly stood in front of the half-hidden courtyard door, and with a light push, the door opened by itself.

He would come here every day, but what greeted him was the same emptiness and bleakness, but today, the courtyard is brightly lit, the fallen leaves on the ground have been swept away, the firewood room has been filled with new firewood, and there are wing rooms, through the window lattice , candle flickering.

Sheng Feng no longer cared about the brocade clothes dragged on the ground, and stumbled open the closed door, and a warm and familiar breath came over his face.

Shen Yan did not lie to him, Shen Yan would never lie to him, half a year of loneliness was swept away at this moment.

The man was wearing a dark green gown, holding a folding fan in his hand, and standing tall, just like the first time he saw this man, the man pointed with the folding fan lightly: "The wine is warm, Zhongyuan today, is Team Leader Sheng okay?" Would you like to have a drink with me?"

Sheng Feng ignored his teasing intentions, stepped forward and hooked Shen Yan's neck, and put his lips up, teardrops fell on his lips, but he didn't even bother to wipe them away.

"Marry me first, then drink."

The red candles flickered, and without the three letters and six rituals, they were hired by the country and paid by promises. The vegetation all over the mountains and plains celebrated for them. They saw the stability of the world and the prosperity of the people. Even if their souls were scattered, they could not be separated.

A dream for a thousand years, immortal.

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The author says:

The main part is over here, and the extra part will start next. The extra part will be about how Shen Yan came back to life. There won’t be too many extra chapters, but one chapter will be much more, and one chapter is fine. If you read it as a short story, it won’t make the readers feel unsatisfied. You need to wait a little longer for the extra episode. If you are bored, I recommend the second review~~~

Finally, I am very grateful to the readers and friends who have been with me all the time, and to those who have always supported me??