Tianjun Chasing His Wife Crematorium

Eighteen layers of hell.

Xie Bi'an and Hei Wuchang escorted dozens of ghosts back just now, and they were busy in the middle of the night.Before stepping into the mansion, before he could have a sip of hot tea, a messenger came to report that someone was waiting outside the mansion.

"Oh? Who will come to the underworld right now?" Bai Wuchang raised his sleeve to help him get a cup of tea.

The ghost guard frowned and said with a tangled smile, "It's the white-clothed fairy who came to make trouble a while ago. Brothers now feel a headache when they see him. Go and have a look, and ask that master to leave as soon as possible."

So, the tea that hadn't been brought to his mouth was put back on the table.

Yuanwai Fuchu.

The crescent moon happened to be covered by a few thin clouds, and there was no moonlight in the yard, and it was pitch black.Occasionally a breeze blows by, making the branches and leaves rustle.

It had been a long time since the third watch, Yuan Hui leaned on the bedpost boredly, and glanced at the half-hidden door from time to time.

The wind leaked into the house along the window cracks, blowing the candles on the lampstands to shake, reflecting the mottled black shadows of bamboo leaves on the windows, like ghosts on temple murals.

Hearing that the door was pushed open, Xianyun must have come, Yuan Hui wanted to raise his eyelids to welcome him out, but Yuan Hui tried his best to raise his eyelids only a crack.In a trance, the familiar white shadow walked towards him.

You are here.

Yuan Hui was going to say that, but he couldn't say it, couldn't move it.Limbs are like being filled with lead, and they are numb like falling into a gentle country.

No, something is wrong.

The visitor came to the bed and whispered in Yuan Hui's ear, but Yuan Hui couldn't hear clearly, so he had to let the person stick to him.The pungent and strange fragrance only gives people a headache.

"Yuan Hui—" The voice was soft and soft, like a leisurely cloud.Then slipped his hand to Yuan Hui's belt, and slowly untied it.

Is it a dream? If it is true, it is obviously a charming dream, but it is so absurd and disgusting.

The moment the lips were about to stick together, the door was knocked open, and Yuan Hui's senses and limbs regained consciousness instantly.The "Xianyun" hanging on his body seemed to be grabbed by an invisible strange force and pulled from the bed to the ground. His face was ferocious, his limbs were bent outward strangely, and his throat kept making piercing screams, like nails cutting through blades. .

Yuan Hui, who had just regained consciousness, felt weak all over, propped himself up from the bed, and looked at everything in amazement.Apart from the one on the ground, two white figures could be seen in the foyer, one of whom was striding towards him.

"You're here—" Yuan Hui pulled out an arc from the corner of his mouth, but because of his lack of strength, he seemed to be smiling.

Xian Yun frowned and sat down beside Yuan Hui, his eyes were full of distress, "Stop talking, it's too late, I'll hurt your vitality." As he spoke, Xian Yun raised his sleeve and lightly tapped Yuan Hui's eyebrows, helping him inject some immortality. Qi, regain strength.

"No, is there a more comfortable way, for example, like in the daytime." Even though he was weak, Yuan Hui still did not forget to raise the corners of his mouth, seeking some advantage.

Being provoked by Yuan Hui, Xian Yun couldn't help laughing, and pretended to hum, "It seems that you are fine."

But, taking advantage of the opportunity of kissing lips to secretly send immortal energy, how would he know——

An iron chain flew out from the sleeve robe of the white figure in the hall, forming handcuffs and handcuffs, and tied the "person" on the ground.The "person" couldn't recognize his original appearance for a long time, his whole body was black and shriveled, his limbs were bent outward strangely, and he was frozen on the ground like a huge ebony root carving, emitting bursts of unspeakable stench.

The white figure standing in the hallway waved his sleeves to tighten the iron chain, and the chain made a rattling sound when it collided.The "Ebony Root Carving" on the ground was taken off and dragged to the foot of the white figure in the hallway.The figure's other hand hung down, and the soul-calling flag in his hand was exposed from behind the curtain.

The white figure never showed his face, and sighed, "It's so fierce, thanks to Brother Xianyun, you specially asked me to come here, otherwise, the yang energy in this mansion, I'm afraid it will be swallowed up by this guy."

"Thank you, Brother Xie." After helping Yuan Hui to lie down on the bed, Xian Yun hurriedly got up and walked out of the house.

"Brother Xianyun, you're welcome. It's okay. I'm leaving, so as not to be seen by strangers and scare my soul." The sleeve corner of the white figure flicked, and the "ebony root carving" together with the iron chain was clattered into his sleeve. middle.

"Okay." After saying that, Xianyun had already walked to the side of the white figure, and accompanied him out of the door.

Before leaving, Bai Wuchang hesitated to speak, and smiled awkwardly at Xianyun, "Brother Xianyun, you have a fairy aura, if it is on a fairy, ghosts will not dare to get close if they smell it. When it reaches a mortal body, to ghosts and monsters, it is a delicacy that can be nourished."

Xianyun seemed to understand Xie Bi'an's words, but also didn't seem to understand.

"Brother Xie, you mean—"

"Cough, too intimate behavior, such as the matter of cloud and rain, will make your little brother tainted with your fairy spirit, and will easily attract evil things. Cough——" Xie Bi'an coughed again, and looked at Xianyun with a smile, " But it’s not enough to give up eating because of choking, brother Xianyun pay more attention and just watch over the little brother in the room.”

Xian Yun felt a little numb, but still said seriously, "Okay, I got it."

Xie Bi'an raised his eyebrows at Xianyun, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, with a teasing expression on his pale face, "I've been a human being for several generations, and I've experienced mortal feelings. Brothers are so loving, one can't help but feel nostalgic for the mundane world."

Xian Yun smiled lightly, "Although I understand that Xie Xie is making fun of me, today, I still want to thank Xie Xie a lot."

Xie Bi'an narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Haha, come to think of it, since Brother Xianyun you had that little brother, you never came to look for our drinking buddies except for urgent matters, but some of you value sex over friends."

Xianyun smiled helplessly and spread his hands, "After being demoted to the mortal world, how dare you drink and have fun like before. It's too late to be a fairy with your tail between your legs. No, they're all loose fairy."

"It's not because of your deep friendship with that little brother, haha." Xie Bi'an looked up at the crescent moon in the sky covered by thin clouds, put away the smile on his face, "Okay, I don't mind you, I have to hurry back It's hell."

Xianyun cupped his hands and said seriously, "Okay, then I won't give away more."

Xie Bi'an smiled and nodded at Xianyun, and disappeared into nothingness in a burst of mist.

"I guess you won't be able to sleep about what happened just now, so I won't turn off the lights yet." Xianyun went to the bed and sat down, seeing that the blackness of Yuan Hui's Yintang had faded, so he felt Yuan Hui's pulse again to confirm whether he was safe good.

"Come in." Although Yuan Hui's eyes were weak, there was still a smile in them, and he looked deeply at Xianyun.

"En." Xian Yun leaned against the bedpost, helped Yuan Hui move the pillow, and sat on the inner side of the bed.

Yuan Hui propped himself up, moved his head from the pillow to Xianyun's lap, and wrapped his arms around Xianyun's waist.After finding a comfortable position and laying down, Yuan Hui smiled at Xian Yun with satisfaction, "So, it's much more comfortable. Speaking of which, what was that smeared black ball just now?"

Xian Yun didn't care about Yuan Hui's thick-skinned knee pillow, "It's an evil ghost who specializes in harvesting yang to replenish yin. The one just now had a foul smell, probably because it sucked a lot of yang energy."

"Then, could it be that white shadow just now?"

"Well, Bai Wuchang." Xianyun said lightly.

During the day, Xianyun could see that Yuan Hui was being targeted by evil things.Judging from the evil spirit on Yuan Hui's body, this evil thing is difficult to entangle and insidious, smelly and hard, and it is difficult to get rid of it calmly. The ones will make a big noise.

The candle flickered from time to time, and the room was silent for a long time, Xian Yun reckoned that Yuan Hui had probably fallen asleep.

"Turn off the lights and lie down." Yuan Hui said vaguely without raising his eyes.

Yuan Hui said something leisurely suddenly, Xian Yun was a little surprised.

"En." Xianyun responded, waved his sleeves to extinguish the lamps and candles, and lay down beside Yuan Hui.

The room suddenly darkened, everything in sight was pitch black, the quilt rustled around his ears, Yuan Hui turned over and locked Xianyun between his limbs.

Yuan Hui's breathing was deep and steady, although he couldn't see it, Xian Yun could imagine what his eyes that were surging in the darkness looked like.Xianyun didn't speak, but felt that Yuan Hui's hanging long hair fell on his neck and the side of his face, a little itchy.

After the line of sight slightly adapted to the surrounding darkness, the outline of Yuan Hui's face was clearly reflected in Xian Yun's eyes.Yuan Hui stared at Xianyun's eyes, and there was a heat wave in the silence. Although it was different from the past, it seemed familiar.

In the silence, Yuan Hui stretched out his hand, took off the jade hairpin that tied Xianyun's hair, and then sat up.

Although Yuan Hui couldn't see what Yuan Hui did after sitting up, Xian Yun could hear the rustling sound of silk and satin when the robe was taken off.In my heart, it seems that someone is beating a drum, and the sound resounds through the world.While losing his mind, Xianyun was suddenly pulled up from the bed by Yuan Hui, and changed into a sitting position. Without the jade hairpin, his black hair instantly spread out like a waterfall and hung down on his shoulders.

"The way you exude it is very good." The voice was slightly hoarse.

Yuan Hui's breathing became heavier, and he looked deeply at the flustered Xianyun in the dark, restraining the impatience in his heart, raised his hand and slowly slid across Xianyun's hair, side face, lips, chin, neck, shoulders, arms, The belt that finally fell on his waist.

Between the curtains, there seemed to be a strong drunkenness, Xian Yun felt that his mind was blank, a little chaotic, and he couldn't think of anything except the man in front of him.

The faded robe slipped from between the curtains to the ground, like a piece of bright moonlight, which was particularly dazzling in the darkness.

The feeling of touch has not changed, the warmth is the same, there is still spring water surging in the eyes, but it seems that a thousand years of wind and moon have been added.Xianyun looked for himself in these eyes in a daze, perhaps because he was too distracted, perhaps because the surrounding area was too dark——

It was as if drunk suddenly rushed into my heart, and the sudden panic made Xianyun tightly hook Yuan Hui's shoulder.The moment the eyes met, it seemed as if the moonlight was pouring into the tent. With the cold moonlight, Xianyun found himself in the surging spring water.

Even if the body is smashed to pieces, so what?

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The boat scene in front is high-energy, covering your face - I don't know how to write such a deep love story, I feel a little hypocritical~ shy~

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