After retirement, I became a gangster soul mate [Transmigration Book]

At twelve o'clock, the phone rang suddenly.

Song Lingyi took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on it, and saw that it was a message from an unfamiliar number - did you see it?

No beginning, no end, don't know what to say.

Followed by another message - I'm here waiting for you.

Yu Xian blinked: "The villains who pretend to be aggressive all die miserably in the end."

Song Lingyi rubbed his face: "Well, turn his head off and kick him like a ball."

Although the address was not specified, the two also guessed where the other party was talking about.

Yu Xian seemed drowsy and wanted to sleep. When he arrived at the entrance of the scenic spot, because he had said hello in advance, the car entered the scenic spot directly and drove all the way towards the dark shadow in the distance. Seeing that the black shadow gradually became clear, Yu Xian asked Ye Li stopped the car, and after the two got out of the car, they asked people to go back without waiting.

"Do you want to carry it?"

Song Lingyi spoke suddenly.

Yu Xian frowned: "Come on!"

Under the moon, there are two closely fitting figures. Even though there are eerie ruins and dense bushes around, it seems that a ghost may pop out at any time, but it does not affect the sweet and beautiful atmosphere around the two of them at all. Yu Xian Swinging feet, arms around Song Lingyi's neck, his chin always rubbed against his ears.

The journey is leisurely and pleasant.

It seems that the road ahead is the avenue to happiness rather than impending crisis.

It wasn't until the clouds dispersed and the clear light fell down that the black shadows were completely visible, and the two arrived at their destination.

It was a seven-story triangular tower, and a bell swaying in the wind without making any sound was hung on the upturned eaves of each floor. Yu Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes fell on the open door on the first floor. The black hole inside the door is a bit creepy.

"It seems that they want us to go in."

Yu Xian frowned: "Even used the Evil Origin Tower."

"Evil source tower? What is it?"

Yu Xian thought about how to describe it: "If it's based on function, it's a negative emotion absorber. If it's based on utility, it's a late-night emo bomb."

"I don't think you should go in."

"It feels like you've been emotionally unstable since your memory began to recover."

Song Lingyi narrowed his eyes: "Are you serious?"

Yu Xian hesitated for a moment: "Let's stay together."

Song Lingyi walked in with someone on his back.

The space inside the tower is much larger than the outside, at least you can’t see the side at a glance. This is not an ordinary tower. Naturally, there are universes inside, but Yu Xian doesn’t know what’s inside this tower. I only know that one can be seen on almost every floor in hell. It is very small and stands in a certain position. Unlike this one, people can still get in.

When Yu Xian was punished in hell, he was a little close to this tower.

The first time they heard the bell ring, the ghost messengers took out a bead from it.

At that time, those ghost messengers had serious expressions, and it seemed that the beads should not be a good thing.

Later, he became a ghost messenger, and when he was chatting with the boss, he realized that it was an evil source bead.

All evils in the world come from the seven emotions and six desires in the final analysis. This pagoda also happens to have seven floors and six bells, so it is also called the pagoda of seven emotions and six desires. What is locked in hell?Especially the ghosts in the deep hell, who have never done evil deeds while alive, will be sent to hell to bear the corresponding punishment after being judged.

A soul is not a living person.

Living people have evil thoughts, and when the evil thoughts reach a certain level, they will do evil.

The evil of the soul is stronger than the invisible thoughts, and it is like the resentment of a resentful soul. When it reaches a certain intensity, it will turn from resentment to evil, and then it will affect other souls, and it will also become a vicious air that directly hurts the soul. Among them, the resentment is strong, so this evil source tower is needed to suppress it.

That bead is the evil source bead formed by the condensation of "evil" for hundreds of years.

As for how to deal with this evil source pearl in the end, it involves the secrets of the underworld, and the boss doesn't know either.

"Well..." Yu Xian suddenly hugged Song Lingyi tightly: "I'll give you a chance."

Song Lingyi wondered: "What?"

Yu Xian: "You can still go out now."

Song Lingyi sighed: "I won't go out."

Yu Xian also sighed: "Then don't explode later, I'm afraid you will blow up this tower."

"I can feel that there are other people in this tower."

Song Lingyi doesn't know why he has such concerns, but he is still quite confident in his self-control ability, as long as it doesn't involve Yu Xian's affairs... the screen turns, and the ears are quiet, as if being surrounded by thick black water Wrapped in it, the two immediately became vigilant, carefully watching the movement around them.

In the wind, there is a burst of fresh and sweet.

At the second when the light tore through the darkness, Yu Xian saw a little white floating in the blue.

His thoughts seemed to have left his body and plunged into the dream that he had been intoxicated all year round.

There was a porcelain white wine jug on the familiar stone table, and two porcelain cups beside the jug. He looked at the door, waiting for someone with joy. Soon, the wind blew over the cloud-like whiteness. The hem of his clothes and shoes stepped on the stone slab, and he walked towards him calmly and eagerly.

For Yu Xian, the most gratifying thing in the world is seeing this person.

As for Song Lingyi, Yu Xian was the only one who also made him so happy.

"Come."

The smiling young man waved at him.

Song Lingyi walked over, if it wasn't for the fact that the stone bench was difficult to move, he would really like to sit next to Yu Xian.

Yu Xian lifted the jug to fill up the wine, and the corner of his eyes scanned the place under the pear tree.

A mud-covered cat's head emerged from the pit and "meowed" at the two of them.

A gleam of light flashed through his eyes, and he handed over a glass of wine: "I promised you before."

Because of Song Lingyi's drinking capacity, they had never had a drink together.

Later, he got this pear blossom wine and buried it, and he wanted to wait until everything was over, as a wine for celebration, but unfortunately he died on the battlefield, so naturally he didn't come back to drink this wine.

"I'm back." Yu Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, like a satisfied cat.

Song Lingyi looked at the wine in his hand thoughtfully.

"Don't you want to drink?" Seeing this, Yu Xian asked in a low voice.

Song Lingyi sighed lightly: "It's just a fake."

Yu Xian snorted lightly: "Who told you it was fake?"

Song Lingyi was taken aback for a moment, raised his head and met Yu Xian's lips, the sweet wine flowed along the lips of the two of them, and the fragrance of the lips and teeth was instantly lingering, and the eyes that were close at hand were shining brightly, it was clearly daytime But it was as bright as stars falling into the sky, Song Lingyi caught his narrow stream of light, and also felt the nibbling and licking of his lips, knowing it in his heart, he raised his hand and stroked the back of his neck, pulling him in I kissed and kissed fiercely in my arms.

Yu Xian sat on his lap, panting lightly: "Is this a bar where the two of us had a drink?"

"What's going on?" Song Lingyi wiped the wine on Yu Xian's lips with his fingertips: "Illusion?"

Yu Xian licked his lips with his tongue: "Probably so, the two of us entered the same hallucination."

Song Lingyi chuckled sarcastically: "What's the point?"

"Who knows?" Yu Xian got off his lap and looked him up and down: "But it's quite interesting."

"You've seen it like this in a dream before, and now you can still talk when you're awake, so I miss it."

Song Lingyi raised his eyebrows slightly: "You still like this?"

It's really hard to pass the proposition.

Yu Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and leaned forward to kiss the mole on the bridge of his nose.

"I like you like that."

"At the end of the day, clothes also depend on people, no matter how good-looking they are, they are also good-looking."

"But..." Yu Xian ran his fingers through the black hair: "Why don't you grow long hair in the future?"

Song Lingyi grabbed his hand, his eyes were full of tenderness: "Well, listen to you."

"jingle--"

Yu Xian turned his head and saw that the size of his field of vision was reduced to an inch, and the hanging bell outside the small window rang.

The touch in the hand is still there, but the surrounding pictures are falling apart.

Suddenly, the strength increased, and he felt a little pain.

The field of vision is a bit awkward, it feels like he has fallen a lot, he can't see Song Lingyi's face, he can only see his abdomen that is tightened by the waist, not to mention, the clothes he wore in his previous life are actually more beautiful than any suit Comparing with Song Lingyi's figure, he wanted to twist his body, but... that empty and uncontrollable feeling was really weird.

Finally, he knew why it was so strange.

He's gone!

Yu Xian: "..." Fuck.

Turning his gaze, Yu Xian found that this was a place similar to an underground prison.

An extremely strong smell of blood wafted in the air, almost suffocating.

As his eyes narrowed, he finally saw the source of the bloody smell.

It was a jar with a human head on the mouth.

For a moment, Yu Xian had a sigh of seeing the same kind, but this person was too ugly, with disheveled hair and scars on his face, probably because of the extreme pain, his face was full of tears, and his facial features were almost distorted. With this ferocious face, he can compete with that green-faced and fangsed evil spirit.

Vision is shaking slightly.

It should be Song Lingyi who was holding him shaking.

With a "click", the jar shattered, and the people inside rolled out amidst a gushing of blood.

Yu Xian took a light breath, this man is really miserable!This is a one-person pig!

The hands and feet were cut off almost at the root, and then soaked in the tank together with the body, and now they are all rotten, leaving only a layer of red flesh and visible white bones. This person is still alive, but his mind has collapsed due to torture. On the ground, I didn't see him cry out in pain.

A piercing light flashed before his eyes.

"Hmm!" The voice was hoarse, the tongue was gone in the grown-up mouth, and the throat was probably broken.

There was finally a little light in the empty eyes because of the pain.

But the light was quickly extinguished, and the long sword pierced through his head, taking away his vitality completely. The person holding the sword didn't stay long, and after the tip of the sword swung across the ground leaving a bloodstain, he turned around. Turning around and walking deeper into the dungeon, the light of the flame dispelled the darkness in front of him. It turned out that there were two people imprisoned in this dungeon, but just now he could only see the person who was made into a human pig and kept in a jar.

Chains hang people from the wall.

Yu Xian recognized who this person was this time.

The author has something to say: Yuyu: Be calm!calm!calm!

Jiaojiao: Just one kiss, calm down