"Alright!"

Seeing the young man shaking a few more times, Yu Qingfeng picked up Yan Chang'an's clothes and kept rubbing his palms, frowning even more tightly.

This person's temperature also dropped, and again and again, even with his good temper, he was a little irritable.

Hearing this, Yan Chang'an quietly turned over, blushing and refused to speak.

Yu Qingfeng had no choice but to tidy up his clothes and pants for him, and unfastened his blindfolded belt.

Sighing, instead of looking at him, he turned around and tied it up by himself.

Yan Changan peeked sideways, and saw the disheveled back of the man, his cheeks became hotter and hotter.

Before he could speak, Yu Qingfeng turned around and pulled him up.

"Let's go." As soon as the words fell, he was about to take Yan Changan out of the bloody mist.

Unexpectedly, the troublesome ghost's legs gave way, and he staggered again.

Yu Qingfeng wanted to knock him out, but after thinking about it, he squatted down.

Yan Chang'an blushed, climbed onto Yu Qingfeng's back carefully, and whispered into her ear:

"Thank you so much..."

Listening to the young man's hoarse voice, Yu Qingfeng comforted him:

"Fortunately, it's just splashed all over the body. If I drink it, I'm afraid it won't be easy to understand."

Hearing him change the subject, Yan Changan relaxed a little.

He lay on Yu Qingfeng's back, and asked in a low voice: "Why is that evil blood..."

Yu Qingfeng knew what he meant, but said indifferently: "I was insulted before."

Yan Changan pursed his lips, but did not answer.

In my heart, I felt some pity for the evil spirit.

The blood mist gradually dissipated, and the forest returned to silence. Occasionally, birds passed by and squeaked a few times.

Yan Chang'an looked sideways, and saw Yu Qingfeng's face was as usual, and his steps were steady.

That side face is very pretty, under the thick long eyelashes, a pair of warm eyes hide the flowing nebula.

The boy lowered his head and gently sniffed the incense on his collar.

The cool sandalwood, light and faint, but reassuring.

He still remembered that he liked to be by Yu Qingfeng's side since he was a child.

His father wanted him to be called Elder Yu, but he was born to call him Brother Yu.

When he was punished by his father, he would also come to Qingnang Peak.

Sometimes Lin Wanjiang would coax him, but if he coaxed too much, Lin Wanjiang lost his temper.

He would directly carry him out and fight him a few tricks.

Only Yu Qingfeng is gentle, and will make some sweet cakes and small objects to coax him.

Among the elders of the Twelve Peaks, Yu Qingfeng treated him the best.

But time flies, and he has grown from a child to a teenager, and he has gradually become estranged from this person.

It's not like when I was a child, I dared to call him Brother Yu, but I called him Elder Yu.

Yan Chang was thinking quietly, but Yu Qingfeng suddenly said, "What else are you thinking about?"

The gentle voice was like a spring breeze, and Yan Changan closed his eyes when he heard it.

He smiled slightly, leaned his head on that shoulder, and said softly, "I'm hungry."

Hearing this, Yu Qingfeng took out the lapel of his clothes, the familiar small paper bag, which contained soft peach blossom cake.

He handed it to Yan Changan, and said in a gentle voice, "Eat it, don't get it on your clothes."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes to look at his white clothes, and frowned more and more.

There are still things from Yan Changan on it, so this body is useless.

Yan Changan raised his hand to take it, touching his slender fingertips, his heart skipped a beat.

This hand was still on him just now...

With his cheeks flushed, Yan Changan hurriedly restrained his thoughts and began to eat slowly.

Wu Shan babbled on for a long time, and Lin Wanjiang finally understood the reason.

It was midnight on the first seven days, and Zhao Shu appeared at Wu's house.

Xu Shi was unwilling to take revenge because he was killed by Wu Yuan.

She trapped everyone in the Wu family, playing cat and mouse games every day.

For three days in a row, more than half of the Wu family was killed or injured. Fortunately, a Taoist priest with profound mana passed by, and Zhao Shu's wronged soul was temporarily sealed.

When the neighbors heard about this, they moved out of Honglouzhai one after another, and this place became a deserted village.

Wu Shan then asked Taoist priests to perform a magic circle to trap Zhao Shu's wronged soul here, and moved his family with his sons.

A year has passed, and I thought everything was going well, but unexpectedly it was the day of Zhao Shu's death.

The evil spirit suddenly rushed out of the magic circle and captured his family.

Today, two of Wu Shan's remaining three sons have died, and his three daughters-in-law have also died here.

They were all caught by the evil spirit and pierced through the chest alive.

Now there is only him left, and the eldest son who was separated in the panic just now.

The remaining servants of the Wu family are all on the run, and they don't know whether they are dead or alive.

Wu Shan began to cry as he spoke, his thin shoulders trembling constantly, looking like an old man with a dying candle in the wind.

He muttered, "What's the matter? Then Zhao Shu did it voluntarily."

"How do we know that she will be killed by my youngest son?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound outside the door. Lin Wanjiang was about to get up, but Duan Juechen held his hand.

The wide palm was dry and warm, Lin Wanjiang's eyes trembled, and she flung it away.

He wanted to scold people, but saw the young man said indifferently: "He is a living person, he has no evil spirit."

Duan Juechen clenched his fists and lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, as if he was feeling the temperature he just touched.

Lin Wanjiang said nothing, just pulled up the hem of his clothes and wiped his hands vigorously.

He felt that this person was a womanizer, and he wanted to take advantage of him if he seized the opportunity.

"Father, where are you?" A very low voice called from outside the door.

Wu Shan was startled, and hurriedly said: "You two priests! It's my eldest son! His name is Wu Dabao."

Hearing this, Lin Wanjiang opened the door a little, and said lightly:

"Wu Dabao, your father is here."

The back of the person outside the door stiffened, obviously taken aback.

He turned his head abruptly, and saw a young man in white, who was alive.

He took a few breaths, then walked into the room tremblingly, and howled when he saw Wu Shan.

"Father, I saw Wu Yuan!"

Wu Shan was startled, and quickly asked, "Isn't he dead?"

Wu Dabao wiped away his tears, and looked at Lin Wanjiang and Duan Juechen timidly.

Wu Shan said again: "It's the two priests who came here to save us!"

Lin Wanjiang raised his eyes to look at this man, and saw that the young man was not tall and was dressed in rags, his face was so dirty that he couldn't tell.

Anyway it's ugly.

Wu Dabao heard the words, and then said: "I don't know, it should be a fraudulent corpse!"

"That bitch is looking for me everywhere, I'm scared to death."

"The bodies of Er Bao and San Bao were hung on the door beam of the west wing by that bitch."

Wu Shan gulped down his saliva in shock, and began to sob again when he heard the plight of his two sons.

Hearing the crying, Lin Wanjiang was very annoyed, and suddenly said:

"Don't cry, you are a good girl, she was killed by your ghost son."

"Now she has too much resentment to let go, so tell me everything you know."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Dabao said disdainfully:

"That bitch Zhao Shu is a man, pretending to be a woman to enter the Wu family, isn't it for the Wu family's money?"

"And we were all drunk that night, what else could we know?"

"It's nothing more than that, a living person is tossed to death by a ghost!"

"Now he has to deal with it. Is this going to kill our Wu family?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Wanjiang and Duan Juechen looked at each other, and their hearts became more and more strange.

Zhao Shu is actually a man?

Wu Shan panicked in his eyes, and hastily winked at Wu Dabao, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Dabao, you... what are you talking about?"

"Zhao Shu is your younger brother and sister, how do you know he is a man?"

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