Sword cuts mountains and rivers

Seeing that hand, Ye Wanqing was a little dazed.The line of his lips was tight, and he slowly put his hand up, and the other party took his hand.

He was led down, and he could see the opponent's figure clearly through the red veil, he couldn't see the face clearly, he could only see the Twelve Heavens Demon picture on the opponent's clothes, and the cold white fingers holding him.

The air became cold and humid, the little ghosts on both sides retreated, and some little ghosts pulled the red brocade, the night irises on both sides slowly bloomed, and a wide and gloomy bridge gradually appeared in front of it.

Ye Wanqing was being led by someone, the other person's skin was icy cold, and the cold air seemed to be able to pass along, he thought to himself that maybe the other person hadn't noticed the abnormality yet.

Or has it been discovered?

In front is the bridge of death leading to the ghost world, the bridge connects two sides, one side is the water of Wangchuan pond, once you enter the water of Wangchuan pond, you can't remember anything after that.

On the other side is the red lotus fire. It is rumored that the fire can swallow everything. If you accidentally fall, your soul will fly and be annihilated. After that, you will have no chance to reincarnate and completely disappear in the six reincarnations.

Ye Wanqing had heard an allusion before. There was a fairy in the sky who fell in love with the ghost in the shade pool. After he couldn't ask for it, he strayed into the red lotus fire and was burned to nothing. disappear.

He was led by a man to step onto the Bridge of Rebirth, and many ghosts passing by jumped into the river of forgetfulness, but no one jumped into the red lotus fire.

The flames in the lotus pond were scorching hot, Ye Wanqing's red veil was slightly lifted by the wind, and the flames seemed to be clenched into the bottom of his heart.

There are red long instruments on the bridge of death, and the red ghost lights are like ghosts. Further forward is the red lotus hall where the ghost king is.

There are many corpses lying there, some of which have been piled up over the years.

Next to him was a little ghost who was reciting the marriage rules, with a childish voice.

"Once across the bridge of past lives, enter my red lotus hall, half pointing to the yin and yang place, and then the soul will return here. Second, sit in front of the hall, and swear to all beings in the ghost world, each other will always love each other, condensed in the river of forgetfulness, and the soul will never be separated. .Three times, the copper furnace fire has passed, and there has been grievances and grievances in the past. This is the person beside the pillow, and he will live in harmony forever."

Ye Wanqing was led to follow the etiquette of the ghost world, which was quite complicated.He was led by the men across the copper brazier, and they put chastity locks on each other. The locks were made of copper with ghostly inscriptions engraved on them, which were proofs that the husband and wife would never change until death.

If one party betrays the other, the lock breaks.

Ye Wanqing didn't know there was such a thing, there was noise around him at some point, he saw many ghost figures through the red veil, the most conspicuous ones were the twelve figures not far from the main seat.

He recognized it at a glance, they should be the rumored twelve evil gods, and now that the ghost king got married, they all came to cheer.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in a trance, wondering if it was because of his dazzled eyes.

He took a closer look, but a glass of wine was in front of him. The man's face was close at hand, but he couldn't see clearly.At this time, he also knew about it, and this person's cultivation base was higher than his.

If the other party didn't want him to see his face, he couldn't.

He was blocked from seeing, and his eyes fell on the side of the opponent's palm. There was a red scar on the side of the opponent's palm, which looked like it was scalded.

Ye Wanqing took the wine glass, the silver chopstick ghost-wen glass, which contained blood-like wine, he didn't know how the wine was made, the wine was crystal clear, and he drank the wine in one gulp.

When it entered his throat, it was sweet at first, but later it burned his heart and lungs like a strong silk, and he almost vomited out the bitterness.

He stretched out his hand to touch his lips, rubbed them with cold fingertips, and wiped off the wine on his lips. He wanted to avoid it, but in the end he didn't move, and let the other party lead him to kneel down to his parents.

The last ceremony was to enter the Red Lotus Hall. After they stepped in, the little ghost said childishly, "Licheng".

Outside were the ghosts who were pardoned today, as soon as Ye Wanqing stepped into the main hall, the outside voice was cut off.

Ye Wanqing was sitting in front of the bed, the palace was arranged according to the wedding room, even according to the customs of the world, there were mandarin ducks crossing necks on the quilt, and yellow beam cranes flying to the south sky on the ceiling.

He kept paying attention to the figure not far away through the red veil. The man slowly came to him and lifted his hijab. His vision suddenly became clear, but he was facing a cloud of indistinct black mist.

Ye Wanqing: "..."

The other party's eyes seemed to pause slightly on his face, and he spoke the first sentence since they met, with a clear and pleasant voice.

"I don't know yet, but the married princess has been replaced by the eldest son."

As soon as the other party said this, Ye Wanqing knew it. This person knew it early in the morning.Now that he knows, why drag him to pay respects to three courts and six rituals.

He also put on the chastity chains of this Lao Shizi, on which his blood and the ashes of the other party were embedded.

He immediately heard the other party smile slightly, and put his fingertips on his cheek, looking at his face with clues, "It was originally used for sacrifice, but it was the same after entering the red lotus fire, but today I changed my mind. "

"You and I already have the name of husband and wife, and the son looks like my old friend...it's better to be a real husband and wife. If the son can satisfy me, this king doesn't care about the deception of the human race...how about it?"

Ye Wanqing didn't know whether she should be thankful that he looked similar to the other person's old friend, and also didn't know that the other party had a few truths in her mouth, and now he was here...

The ghost king's cultivation is much higher than him, and there are twelve evil gods outside, if he matches up, they may not be able to leave the ghost world with all their tails.

He had already expected a little when he came, and this trip to the ghost world was his last doom.

Ye Wanqing looked at the blurred face of the person in front of him, and said slowly: "If His Royal Highness the Ghost King is willing to let my human race and my sister go, it's not a bad idea."

The other party looked at him for a while, and there was silence in the hall. Ye Wanqing could clearly sense the change in the other party's breath. He agreed, but this man was not very happy.

Ye Wanqing only saw a piece of black clothes, the other party quickly disappeared in front of his eyes, and he was the only one left in the hall.

He was sitting in the hall, the red candle was still burning, he took off the hijab and put it aside, he inquired some news when he came, there are all beauties in the ghost king's backyard, presumably he is just one of them.

I don't know which sentence offended people, and maybe he won't come to see him in the future. He is happy about this matter, but if he intentionally embarrasses the human race...

Ye Wanqing was lying on the bed alone, looking at the pattern on the brocade quilt, he recalled that he had never seen a hanging head in front of the Red Lotus Hall.

He slowly closed his eyes, fell asleep in his wedding dress, and when he woke up, he was still groggy outside.

The ghost world does not distinguish between day and night, Ye Wanqing got up, no other clothes were prepared for him here, so he could only continue to wear red clothes, with little ghosts guarding outside the hall.

These ghosts have bull-headed and horse-faced faces, Ye Wanqing asked, "Where did the ghost king go?"

The two guards didn't look sideways, and one of them replied, "His Highness will never tell us about his whereabouts."

"If you have something to ask His Highness, just wait here."

The meaning behind the words is that now that he is in the ghost world, naturally everything will be done according to the ghost king. If he wants to see the ghost king, he may not be able to see him, unless the ghost king wants to see him.

Ye Wanqing didn't say much, he had his own way to inquire about the news, he strolled to the bridge of death and took another look at the red lotus flames below, the flames seemed to be able to burn his face.

"This lotus pond can't be too close, if you accidentally jump down, you'll lose everything."

Ye Wanqing was slightly stunned when she heard this voice, thinking that the day before was really not an illusion. He turned around and saw Xiao Buyi with the corner of his lips twitching.

After seeing each other for so many years, Xiao Buyi's eyebrows and eyes became more and more open, with a calm and restrained temperament, and the ghost writing on his body added a bit of evil to that face, especially when the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

Ye Wanqing heard the little ghost behind him call him "Master Shi Wuxiang", at this moment the line in her heart gradually became clear, and everything Xiao Buyi did in the early years could be traced.

He looked at Xiao Buyi for a while, and now his mind is much calmer, he wasn't surprised, but suddenly, that's how it is.

I think it's all calculated by this person.

Ye Wanqing felt a lot of emotion in his heart, but it didn't show on his face. He took two steps back and thanked him softly.

Thanks to Xiao Buyi for reminding him.

It can also make him understand why he came here, and it was calculated by others.

Ye Wanqing changed her mind and almost guessed it.

"Why should Junior Brother be so polite to me? Back then I was still waiting for Junior Brother's letter. After Junior Brother returned, he never wrote me a letter."

Bringing up old things again, these are just trivial things that fall into the memory and are not worth mentioning.

Ye Wanqing said softly: "Your Excellency and I are not very close, not to mention that your Excellency is a staff member of the Ghost King... The friendship between teachers and brothers was also a cover-up."

"There should be nothing to say between you and me."

Ye Wanqing had never been able to see through Xiao Buyi before, but now she wants to understand that among the Twelve Evil Gods... from the resurrection of the Bronze and Silver Gods, there have been clues.

This person's target has always been Xiao Junlan, and he approached him only because he had entanglements with Xiao Junlan, and he was the easiest pawn to use.

Ye Wanqing was in a calm state of mind at this time. He learned the truth and wanted to go around for a while, but got involved with Xiao Junlan again.

The silver lock on his chest seemed to be able to transmit warmth through his clothes. He looked down and saw that his cuffs were phoenixes made of gold silk, and Xiao Buyi's laughter came from his ears.

Xiao Buyi's eyebrows became thicker than before, and he said with a smile: "Junior Brother has a much better temper recently, if it was in the past, I'm afraid anger would show on his face."

He wasn't very angry, but he couldn't possibly be happy, Ye Wanqing turned back from the lotus pond, he didn't want to talk to Xiao Buyi, and planned to go back.

"Junior brother..." Xiao Buyi stopped him again, and smiled slightly when he turned his head, "If you want to leave, I can help you."

Ye Wanqing didn't believe Xiao Buyi's words, he just listened and went back to the palace.The only thing he carries with him is his own sword, which can be regarded as the only "dowry" that follows him.

He met Xiao Buyi today, and he didn't wait for the ghost king to guard Huaiyu at night, the guess in his heart was almost formed.

Shouhuai jade is a kind of bone jade from the previous dynasty, the whole body is blue, like the sea fog in a secluded environment, and it is also known as Lanyu.

Ye Wanqing waited for a longer time than he expected. After waiting for a whole month, he got the news that the ghost king was back.

When he came back, no one came to him. He heard that Shou Huaiyu had sent Shi Wuxiang to another place, and the other two evil gods went with him.

He didn't have much to do in the Red Lotus Hall, there was an enchantment in the ghost world, so he would copy some Buddhist scriptures in the hall on weekdays, a whole stack of Buddhist scriptures, and at night, he would fall asleep with the Buddhist scriptures in his hands.

Ye Wanqing woke up the moment she heard the movement, it was nothing more than the long candle in the hall went out, and there was a figure beside his bed.

The other party didn't know how long he had been standing beside him. When he woke up, he had already noticed that his jaw was pinched. Shou Huaiyu seemed to be looking at his face, and his voice was a little low.

"He wants to take you away, why don't you go."

Ye Wanqing opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, at this time the face of the other party appeared, exactly the same as the face in memory.

He was a little distracted, and it took him a while to react, before he said: "If I leave, my sister and my uncle are still in your hands."

"What's more... I have a doom here."

"Doom?" Xiao Junlan looked at him, "Do you think... I am your doom?"

Ye Wanqing slightly staggered her eyes, and now those eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, and the emotions inside were too heavy for him to bear.

Aren't they doomed?Ten years have passed, and they finally separated, but now they are involved again.

The past is just a fleeting moment, now he and Xiaojunlan are strangers, but if Xiaojunlan hates him...he seems to have nothing to say.

He didn't answer Xiao Junlan's question, and only spoke after a long while, "If you hate me...you just come at me, and don't need to go to great lengths to threaten the human race."

"It took a lot of trouble?" Xiao Junlan squeezed his chin slightly, with a faint smile in his cool eyes, "You take yourself too seriously."

"You killed me so many times...do you think I will never forget you?"

Ye Wanqing was ridiculed, he curled his fingertips slightly, and looked at Xiao Junlan with no waves in his eyes.

"There is no calculation between us, so there is no need to mention the old things. Now that you are here for the human race, you must have been prepared when you came... It's just that when you come to me, you make an inch, thinking that I won't do anything to you?"

"Do you think I still like you...will listen to you and let the human race go, and care about your feelings?"

Ye Wanqing had never heard Xiao Junlan say such harsh words before, he was a little stunned, looking at Xiao Junlan's calm face.If it was a few years ago, he would have spoken coldly to Xiaojunlan, and the two of them would have quarreled.

Now he is too lazy to waste his words. He often introspects in front of the statue of Jianzu God. In the past, he did often rely on Xiao Junlan to be special to him and do things that he shouldn't have done.

But now in the ghost world, after confirming that Xiao Junlan is Shou Huaiyu... he does have a slight hope in his heart.

Ye Wanqing didn't argue with him, he had been entangled with Xiao Junlan for more than ten years, from when Xiao Junlan was still the third son of the Xiao family, now that Xiao Junlan has become the king of ghosts, he can't do anything to him anymore.

He ignored Xiao Junlan, Xiao Junlan's heavy breath let out a little coldness, pinched his chin with a little force, and the kiss fell next to his ear.

The icy cold breath, his body has been with Xiao Junlan in the dream for three years, and he is already used to being touched, but after being kissed, his fingertips become soft, but at this time his concentration is better than before many.

He wanted to push Xiaojunlan away... Thinking about what Xiaojunlan said, if he said he didn't want to at this moment, wouldn't it be true what Xiaojunlan said.

To be a bitch, you have to set up a memorial archway.

Now that he has come to the ghost world, he is ready... Why is it that Xiaojunlan is not willing to change it, knowing that Xiaojunlan will not force him?

Ye Wanqing slowly withdrew her hand, he let Xiaojun move, and the other party just kissed his ear, the gesture was gentle and caring, but the next second, he bit his ear pinna hard, as if wanting to crush his bones.

He looked at Shang Xiaojun's eyes, those eyes were filled with many strong emotions, maybe there was love, but now the love has all turned into hatred and unwillingness, as well as crazy stubbornness and resentment.

"I should have seen you clearly, you have no heart, fuck - unfamiliar thing."

"As long as I'm here...don't think I'll let you go, you can only stay here for the rest of your life."

Xiao Junlan tried to see the slightest emotion from the young man's face, but Ye Wanqing showed no expression, no anger, no sadness, no humiliation, only calm.

"I will stay here, as long as you can spare the people of Kyushu."

Now that Xiao Junlan is capable, Ye Wanqing's eyes are slightly confused, he thought to himself, is this the cause and effect that the holy monk said at that time?

He killed Xiaojunlan, so that Xiaojunlan no longer had any attachments in the mortal world. Xiaojunlan became the ghost king. Now a city has been slaughtered, Kyushu is in danger, and the world has become turbulent.

"National people in Kyushu?" Xiao Junlan laughed, his brows were gentle and handsome, and his laughter was low, "I didn't know before...you care about them so much."

"Protect Kyushu? But what I taught you back then? Now it's used to prevaricate me... Do you think I will waver?"

Ye Wanqing was stunned for a moment, before he could reply, his lips and teeth were blocked, the other party was stirring in his lips and teeth, his waist was being hooped, the strength seemed to crush him.

"Since you want to protect Kyushu...then pay for their crimes."

Ye Wanqing could hear the sarcasm in Xiao Junlan's voice. He was pressed on the neck and licked and kissed on the side of his ears. Xiao Junlan seemed to want to crush every bone of him. He was held by Xiao Junlan's waist, subconsciously wanting to bite own tongue coating.

This is the Red Lotus Hall, and outside is the main hall, with statues of ghost kings and twelve evil gods.

His lips and teeth were pressed against each other, and Xiao Junlan's fingers opened his mouth, and the gentle voice fell into his ears, a little flat.

"You dare to bite your tongue, and I'll fuck you in a moment-the mouth on top of you."

Scarletness spread across Ye Wanqing's face, he was pressed by the window sill by Xiao Junlan, he had stayed in the ghost world for a month, and he knew a little bit that these statues were all psychic, and outside were the statues of the twelve evil gods.

If he made a movement here...

Ye Wanqing didn't dare to think about it, especially the one closest to him was the statue of Shi Wuxiang, whose facial features were blurred, only the figure could be seen.

Pressing him with a pair of big hands, he met Xiaojunlan's deep eyes and refused to let him bite his tongue, so he closed his eyes, but Xiaojunlan didn't like him and forced him to open them.

"You're not happy that I'm alive...Xiao Wan, I almost lost my wits, and almost never saw you again."

Xiao Junlan's eyes were dark and cold, like ink stains, but there was almost stubborn paranoia inside.

"I was going to die...but when I think of you, I will crawl out of the ground even if I die..."

"Thinking that you will forget me in the future... Maybe you will be with someone else again. I survived with my soul that is about to dissipate... I can't die. If I die like this, wouldn't it be cheaper for you."

Ye Wanqing was so worn out that she couldn't speak, Xiao Junlan's voice was gentle and gentle, but the emotion revealed in her eyes was that she wished she could swallow him alive.

He barely straightened his fingertips, his neck was red, his eyes were wet, he was held down and couldn't speak, and his body was covered with sweat. He didn't know why the sweat had a faint blue color. fragrant.

At this moment, in the backyard of Jingzhou Xihe Palace.

There is a black box that Ye Wanqing took out from the city lord's underground palace. Inside is a wordless book. It was blank before, but now a word slowly emerged.

The so-called doomed fate is nothing more than the word "love".

……

Ye Wanqing was tortured for a day and a night, not a single part of his body was healthy, every bone of him was almost crushed by Xiao Junlan, the wedding dress was torn, and a kid came to give him clothes.

These little ghosts are also divided into levels. Usually, the more human-like they look, the higher their status in the ghost world.

Ye Wanqing stayed on the bed, the kid who came in was similar to the guards in the mortal world, presumably the level was not low.The guard handed him the clothes, and he was wearing Xiao Junlan's clothes, the sleeves were a bit wide, and the neck was even looser.

With his hair scattered behind him, he asked the guard to put his clothes on the table. The young guard glanced at him, blushed a little, put down his clothes and went out.

His exposed wrist and collarbone cannot be seen, they are all densely packed marks.He couldn't go out like this, Ye Wanqing didn't go out these few days, he was copying Buddhist scriptures by the window, occasionally thinking about how he could send a message to Jiang Xun.

He didn't know the news from the outside world for the time being, and there was very little that he could inquire about. He copied Buddhist scriptures by the window for a few days, but the guards came to bring him soup and clothes every day.

"This is what His Highness the Ghost King told you. You must let your subordinates watch you finish drinking."

Ye Wanqing saw that it was the medicinal juice for restoring vitality, so he drank it, not wanting to embarrass the guards.He didn't change his clothes every day, but the guards came frequently.

On the fifth day, Ye Wanqing found a letter in the clothes sent by the guards, Xiao Junlan's eyes and ears were all in the palace, and he only read the letter after a few days.

The letter has the seal of the Presbyterian Church. If the ghost king is not eliminated for a day, it is really a hidden danger. He is asked to find opportunities to get as close to Shou Huaiyu as possible, find out Shou Huaiyu's weaknesses, and it is best to end the ghost world.

Ye Wanqing burned the letter after reading it, he sighed.Let him look for opportunities, the elders will arrange for this matter, presumably now he has become a pawn of the elders.

Because of the letter sent by the guard, he couldn't help but pay more attention to the guard. Xiao Junlan came over this day, and he seemed to come here just to have a look.

During the period when the guards came to deliver the clothes, he never looked at the guards, but the guards never came again after that. He only found out after inquiring that the guard was thrown into the lotus pond the second day Xiao Junlan came to his palace.

Ye Wanqing couldn't help being depressed, but this was Xiaojunlan's territory, and Xiaojunlan couldn't tolerate anyone who dealt with him. Maybe the guard was discovered.

Later, the person who brought him clothes and soup was replaced by an old woman ghost.The woman looks to be at least 80 years old, and she does things very quickly. She leaves every time she puts down her things, and never stays in the temple for too long.

Ye Wanqing couldn't get out, and the marks on his body took about seven or eight days to disappear.Every time he thought about the traces disappearing, he went out, but Xiao Junlan was against him, and every time he came to his palace before the last obvious trace disappeared on his body.

Every time I came to his palace, I felt like I wanted to crush him, and this time it was even worse. While biting him, I asked him in a gentle voice, "When you see a handsome guard, you want to seduce him. Can I not satisfy you?"

Ye Wanqing felt that Xiao Junlan was unreasonable. He remembered that this person was like this in the past. He was jealous in his bones, and he was good at disguising himself. He always pretended not to care.

Now you don't have to pretend anymore, show your true colors to him.

He couldn't speak, the former Xiao Junlan wore a mask of gentleness, and was also very gentle on the bed, only showing some roughness occasionally.Now it looks like a devil, as if it wants to get into every crevice of his bones and devour him, wishing he could swallow the belt and bones together.

That inferiority has not changed, she called him by his nickname gently, and kissed the end of his eyes with interest, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Wan, we are married, what should you call me?"

"If you are willing to call twice, we will only make it to dawn today, how about it?"

Ye Wanqing was so tormented that she couldn't speak. He had long since lost his composure in Xiaojunlan, and now he just wanted to end it quickly, so he muttered for a long time and called out "Husband" in a low voice.

At this time, he forgot that the ghost world does not distinguish between day and night. Xiaojun was stunned for a while, and then laughed. He didn't know that he was being tricked until he passed out.

After he woke up, he didn't see Xiao Junlan's figure, he had no strength at all, couldn't put on his clothes, and was covered in the quilt, when he heard movement outside.

Ye Wanqing lifted the quilt slightly, and saw a familiar figure, Xiao Buyi appeared in the hall, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand.

Meeting his gaze, Xiao Buyi casually put the porridge bowl on the tea table, with a slight smile on his face.

"He hides people so tightly, and today he managed to take advantage of his loopholes. I'll come and see you."

Xiao Buyi said, glanced at his exposed skin, quickly looked away, and said casually: "I didn't expect that he still misses you so much... But I think it's true, you almost drove him out of his wits, what did he say?" They will all seek revenge on you."

"It's just that I can't bear to take revenge, so I use this method to take revenge."

Xiao Buyi picked up the porridge bowl and said to him: "You have been dizzy for two days, get up and drink the porridge first."

Ye Wanqing didn't make a sound, the porridge bowl contained simple white porridge, he didn't know that the ghost world didn't grow on any soil, and he didn't eat these things from the mortal world.

"Where are others?" He sat up slowly, and all his strength had been exhausted just to do this one movement, and his face turned pale.

"How do I know that? He doesn't have to report his whereabouts to anyone."

Ye Wanqing drank two bowls of porridge and put the porridge down. His brows and eyes were slightly lowered, and his side face looked calm and indifferent. If you ignore the wound on his lip, it would be like this, but now it added a touch of color.

He slowly raised his eyes to look at Xiao Buyi, even if Xiao Buyi knew, there was no need to tell him.

Xiao Buyi is Xiao Junlan's staff, and the twelve evil gods are loyal to the Ghost King, Xiao Buyi is naturally on Xiao Junlan's side.

"His courtyard is not limited to yours, but there are many other places. There are many people who admire him in the backyard, including one from the evil god."

Xiao Buyi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you think he was lucky, he was admired by people when he was in the human race, and he also got help when he was in the ghost world. I was just pushing the boat... I am not the only real nobleman in him."

"There are a few more, and they are all in his backyard now."

Ye Wanqing pressed her fingertips against the edge of the quilt, without any expression on her face, and said calmly, "What does it have to do with me?"

"It really has nothing to do with you, Junior Brother, what are you still doing here, with your cultivation, it's not a bad idea to leave here."

Xiao Buyi has always been transparent, the corners of his lips curled into a smile, "Don't tell me that you sacrificed yourself for the sake of the people of Kyushu...it's really touching."

The time was almost up, Xiao Buyi stood up, his figure just came out of the hall, and almost collided with Xiao Junlan.

Xiaojun looked at him calmly with cold eyes.

Xiao Buyi was not embarrassed, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you done with your work? Today is fast."

Could it be that he rushed back so soon after learning that he was coming?

"Recently, Ningsi seems to be in trouble. You go there, and it's best not to come back in a short time."

After Xiao Junlan finished speaking, she stood at the entrance of the hall and did not go in. Looking at the thin figure inside, she did not go in after all.

"He's in trouble every day." Xiao Buyi said so, glanced at the hall, and disappeared on the spot.

Ye Wanqing lived a peaceful life for a while, Xiao Junlan didn't come to look for him again, someone came to deliver porridge every day, and he didn't want to drink it after a few days.

In this way, the injury has healed a lot, he finally stepped out of the main hall, he didn't feel anything at first, but now he can go out and take two steps, he feels fresh, looking at the scarlet sky of the ghost world is much more pleasing to the eye.

The ghost world is divided into different halls of hell, and the hall of hell is under the twelve evil gods. His identity is unknown here, and everyone knows that he is married to the king of ghosts, but no one really cares about him.

One of the ghost races is very different from the human race, and they think he is an outsider.The second is what Xiao Buyi said that day, there are many nobles in Xiaojunlan's backyard, they are said to be nobles, but in fact they all serve Xiaojunlan.

Ye Wanqing didn't expect that she was so lucky that she would run into the rumored nobleman wherever she went.It is said that Xiaojunlan was taken back to take care of Xiaojunlan when his soul was weak, and his appearance was not inferior to the beautiful noble son in the world, not to mention that he was originally a ghost, so his appearance was not bad.

This is just one of the nobles, there are others, such as those who subdued Yan Dian for Xiao Junlan, and those who stitched together the bones for Xiao Junlang... Various nobles emerged in endlessly.

Ye Wanqing's way of thinking is different now, probably there are only a handful of people who know that Xiao Junlan really cares about her, and her kindness is even cheaper.

Putting these people in the backyard may be to establish a good reputation, or it was just to disgust him like staying to serve sake.

During these ten years, he accidentally ran into the ghost that Xiao Junlan had summoned before. He only found out later, what did Xiao Junlan use to recruit the ghost?

It is the life of serving sake.He was burned to death by the phoenix fire, saving Feng Qingjiu's life, which made him hate, as long as there is resentment, he can be found.

To this day, Ye Wanqing can't help but find it funny.Xiao Junlan said that he pretended to be affectionate, thinking that he still couldn't forget him.

So why not Xiaojunlan himself?It was predicted in his previous life that he would care about serving sake, but now he is using these so-called nobles to test him?

Ye Wanqing thought about it so far, and slowly raised her eyes.The gorgeous ghost on the opposite side was called Yun Fei, and he lived up to his name, obviously waiting here deliberately, looking him up and down with obvious hostility.

"I heard that His Highness goes to your place every day. He used to like to listen to my singing, but recently he doesn't come here anymore."

What followed was very clichéd sarcasm and contemptuous words. Ye Wanqing listened happily, and when he heard the other party finally say that he was old and shameless, he was a little interested and couldn't help laughing.

Yun Fei was still babbling nonstop, he was actually talking nonsense with his eyes open, the person opposite him smiled so beautifully, his face flushed, he couldn't scold anything, and walked away dejectedly.

When he returned to his residence, his fingertips were stained with black spells.The moment he stepped into the main hall, those mantras fell down like knife marks. He pinched the mantras with his fingers, and before he had time, a deep gash was cut on his fingers.

He hadn't noticed the little action that boy made just now.

Ye Wanqing guessed that it was something like a spiritual mantra, so he copied the Buddhist scriptures in the temple as usual, copied a passage from the Buddhist scriptures, and stared at it for a long time.

: There are three mountains under the Buddha's seat, a phoenix tree lives on one mountain, and a phoenix lives on it.The feathers are very different, the gold silk is colored neon, and the characters of their families are different.Every millennium, the human form is cultivated, the clothes are feathered, the eyes are gilded with fire, and he is enshrined as Fengjun.Fengjun has acquired human nature, is familiar with the seven emotions and six desires, and has experienced all kinds of calamities, so he needs to experience in the lower realms.

Once entering the mortal world, people are not humans, immortals are not immortals, and my seven-orifice heart is hard to distinguish with empty eyes.

……

Seven thoughts in the human world, bewitched by the fire of the mind, fallen into mortal appearances, and entered the lotus hell, and there is only one thought left, which is called love and hard to give up.

Sighing, no one has returned so far.

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The poems in this chapter are all made up by the author