After the return of Qing Leng Xianzun

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Being disturbed by Ye Yunsang, Dongfang Fei still didn't make it to the stage of reincarnation.

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The days passed like running water for more than a month.

These days, the condition of Dongfang Fei's soul and body has finally improved, but he still can't get much energy. He sits by the desk every day in a daze, not knowing what he is thinking.

He seemed to be trying to calculate something, but every time he calculated, his complexion turned pale.

Ye Yunsang didn't know the art of fortune telling, so he could only vaguely tell that he seemed to be calculating very complicated things.

But he didn't know exactly what it was, but he could tell that his mood was getting worse and worse, and he was getting more and more tired.

Ye Yunsang could feel that Dongfang Fei had a deep knot in his heart, but he didn't know how to help him out, so he tried every means to talk to him, but sometimes he couldn't get a word out of ten words.

He also sent him some clever gadgets from the underworld every day to please him, even though Dongfang Fei would never touch those things.

Later, seeing that Kit Kat's gadgets really couldn't please Dongfang Fei, he started to work on other things.

He knew that Dongfang Fei liked spicy and sour food, so he wanted him to eat his favorite dishes again, maybe he would be happy then.

But as a ghost, how to eat is a big problem.

Because ghosts have very weak senses of taste and smell, they can hardly taste anything.

The ghosts in Fengdu city dress themselves up beautifully every day, call friends and go to restaurants and kilns. They seem to be as romantic and chic as they were when they were born, but in fact, they can't taste the delicious food. They can't smell the fine wine, and even when they go to a brothel, they just sit face to face and talk about ghosts. After all, what can the soul and body do?

Every ghost in Fengdu City tacitly pretends to drink heavily and eat meat, but every ghost also knows that any food tastes like wax to them.

Life as a ghost is different from life as a human.

Just as the living can no longer meet the dead soul, the soul can no longer possess the five senses that belong to humans.

Yin and Yang are separated by a line of heaven.

Ye Yunsang felt that Dongfang Fei's lack of desire to live might have something to do with the poor diet in the underworld, so he tried his best to search for dishes suitable for ghosts.

Later, he really found out a way. It is said that the nectar of the other shore flower can make the soul and body taste the taste for a short time.

It's just that the production of this nectar is extremely rare, and the amount of a small porcelain bottle is only a year.Moreover, this nectar is guarded by a poisonous substance called Nether Bee, like guarding the honey with your own eyeballs. If any ghost dares to attack the nectar, thousands of Nether Bees will burst into the air, and they will not die endlessly. until the honey thief is stung to death.

The toxicity of this thing is extremely strong, and some souls were once stung by this ghost bee.

At first, Qingwu just told Dongfang Fei this strange story about the underworld, and told him not to go to the Nether Bee's nest if he had nothing to do, but Ye Yunsang fell in love with it.

Three days later, Dongfang Fei found that there was a whole table of hot and sour dishes on the table, and there was a white porcelain bottle next to it, and the sweet nectar in the bottle was rippling. Big characters: "Not enough and more."

Leave a note?It's not like his style.

Dongfang Fei looked at the small porcelain bottle, his eyes fluctuated, and he suddenly said, "Ye Yunsang, come out."

No one answered.

In the past, the purple-clothed devil who wished to stick to him every day had disappeared.

But Dongfang Fei knew that he was nearby, so he spoke again, "If you don't come out again, you don't have to come out again."

Ye Yunsang came out slowly, but he was wearing a fat New Year's picture doll mask covering his entire face. He said in a low voice, "A Fei, are you looking for me?" He tried to walk as smoothly as possible. Walked over, but the right foot is still a little limp.

"Take off the mask."

Ye Yunsang looked a little hesitant, but Dongfang Fei had already made a move. A gust of wind blew away the mask on Ye Yunsang's face, and half of his clothes were blown away, revealing his face that was stung like a pig's head , his body was also faintly glowing green because of the poison.

This scene was funny and funny, but Dongfang Fei couldn't laugh.

His pale white soul flickered erratically, and his emotions were obviously fluctuating greatly. His body was a little translucent in the flying light, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Yunsang, seemingly angry, "You are crazy and ran to provoke me!" What does the ghost bee do? Don't you know that the poison of this poison is almost fatal to you?"

This scene frightened Ye Yunsang. He stepped forward and wanted to get closer, but he was afraid that his face would irritate him again, so he quickly grabbed back the mask and put it back on his face, "I'm fine, I was just bitten." It's just a few mouthfuls, it will be fine in a few days, don't be angry."

Dongfang Fei closed his eyes, suppressing the anger and distress in his heart, "What exactly do you want?"

"I want to make you happy." Ye Yunsang replied, looking at the pale white figure in front of him, he endured it, but he couldn't hold back after all, and whispered: "A Fei, are you still positive?" Don’t you feel that your ruthless way has ruined your cultivation base, so it’s boring? I actually have a way to help you repair your meridians. I got a dream-building lotus these days, and it should be able to..."

Dongfang Fei's eyes moved, "Is it for this?"

Ye Yunsang was silent for a while, and said, "A Fei, I... I don't understand, you are obviously unhappy staying here, why don't you go back with me? Compared with the gloomy underworld, you are obviously more suitable in the human world." What's more, Dongfang Fei's spirit in the underworld is getting weaker and weaker day by day, and he is really afraid that he will disappear one day.

Dongfang Fei clenched his fingers little by little, threw his hand, and threw the white porcelain bottle back, "I don't need it."

Ye Yunsang stood there, looking a little lonely and desolate for no reason. After a while, he said hoarsely, "A Fei, you don't want to return your life, you don't want to talk to me, and you don't want to be with me in reincarnation. Do you...do you hate me and don't want to see me?"

Dongfang Fei's eyes moved, and an unknown emotion flashed across them, and he quietly replied: "Yes."

Ye Yunsang's face turned pale, and he forced a smile and said: "...well, that's good, I'll move out and live...You, you can keep this bottle, I don't need it...I'll go first, I... I'll come back in a while..."

He staggered away, even tripping over the threshold and nearly falling.

Dongfang Fei looked at his back as he staggered out, feeling like a peeled green orange was stuffed in his heart, it was astringent and stuffy.

"Ye Yunsang."

The figure paused, turned around a little bit, the New Year's picture doll mask was smiling cheerfully, but Dongfang Fei felt that the person under the mask seemed to be crying.

Because his shoulders were shaking.

"A Fei, what's the matter?" His voice was pretending to be calm, but there was still a little panic.

Dongfang Fei tried his best to keep his voice steady, "Go back to Yang, I don't want to see you again."

The New Year picture doll stood there motionless, frozen into a statue.

A gloomy and cold wind blew through Youlianju, the whistling wind sounded like a devil crying, the bamboo in the courtyard was rattling by the wind, and there were two people in the courtyard, one standing inside and the other outside, motionless.

After a long while, I don't know how long, Sylvia finally moved, he seemed to want to laugh, but failed, "A Fei, you say that... I'm really sad."

The choking in the voice made Dongfang Fei's heart suddenly sour, and his vision began to be a little hazy. He opened his mouth to say something, but finally endured it back, lowering his eyes, "Don't come again."

The New Year picture doll in the courtyard turned around and limped out of the courtyard step by step.

Dongfang Fei stood stiffly at the door for a long time, but he still didn't give up, and the fingers in his sleeve pinched again.

However, the result still disappointed him.No matter how many times I count it, it is still the original hexagram——

Doomed.

His fingers clenched little by little, and the expression in his eyes was painful and sad.

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Sure enough, Ye Yunsang never appeared in front of him again, but there were always many rare things from the underworld in his room for no reason.

For example, the top-quality ghost jade, or the drunken soul tea that is hard to find in the underworld, and a screen with splashed ink landscape paintings appeared after a few days...

Although he did not appear in front of Dongfang Fei, he was everywhere.

Dongfang Fei was burned in the Red Lotus Prison for nearly two years. When he first came back, he would have nightmares every day. The fire was burning all over the sky, and his whole body was shaking with pain. The man hugged and comforted her softly, "It's okay...don't be afraid, Ah Fei, I'm by your side."

When I woke up, there was only moonlight in the room.

Or Dongfang Fei fell asleep while reading in the courtyard, only to wake up to find that he had returned to the bed.

Sometimes Dongfang Fei would go out with Qingwu to relax, and every time at this time he vaguely felt a pair of eyes watching him in the dark, but when he looked over, there was no one there.

Once, Ye Yunsang still didn't hide well enough, and was caught by Dongfang Fei on the spot.

It was in a sea of ​​manzhushahuahua.

Before Dongfang Fei could speak, the man in purple had already coughed, pulled out a coquettish smile, and waved his fan as if admiring the flowers: "Oh, what a coincidence, you also come to enjoy the flowers, don't say, this Manzhushahua It looks really good."

Dongfang Fei looked at him silently.

The smile on Ye Yunsang's lips faded little by little, "It's okay to watch from a distance..."

Dongfang Fei closed his eyes, suppressed the heartache, and forced himself to speak, "Ye Yunsang, it's impossible for you and me, you should give up as soon as possible."

"...I don't believe it unless you give me a valid reason."

"Immortals and demons are not compatible, and I will not be with demons." He made an excuse.

"It turned out to be the reason, it's simple, I was born with the body of both immortality and demon cultivation, I can cultivate immortality. Not only I cultivate immortality, but I can also bring the demon world to join you." Ye Yunsang looked at him, with eyes like There is light.

The hope and expectation in his eyes were too dazzling, Dongfang Fei was so burned that he lost his sight, "I don't like you anymore, I won't make the same mistake a second time."

"I won't make the same mistakes I made before." Sylvia took a step forward and looked at him deeply, "I will try my best to get you back."

Dongfang Fei pursed his lips, turned around and left suddenly.

Ye Yunsang didn't catch up, he just looked at his back deeply, with a firm and gentle power in his eyes, and said loudly: "A Fei, believe it or not, I will accompany you every day from now on." By your side, whether you like me or not is up to you, as long as I like you, that's fine."

Dongfang Fei paused, and finally left.

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Qingwu caught up with Dongfang Fei and followed beside him, hesitating to speak.

He didn't know the specific entanglement between Master and Ye Yunsang, but he could tell that Master had a heart knot, and that Ye Yunsang was desperately trying to please Master. Seeing Dongfang Fei's expression seemed a little moved at this moment, he decided to help "Master, after you were martyred, the devil frantically searched for you for several months and sucked up the endless sea. Later, he found that he couldn't find you, so he broke into the underworld and made a fuss on the eighteenth floor." Hell wanted to invite the scourge of God to seek death, and then jumped off the Nether Soul Severing Platform and searched for you in the Red Lotus Hell for a year... I think he should really like you."

After listening, Dongfang Fei's body was a little stiff, his fingers turned white, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qingwu considered it for a while, and finally said, "You may...you can choose to trust him again, I can see that you still like him, why don't you return to the sun together? Fengdu is good, but the world is more suitable for you two people."

Dongfang Fei was speechless for a long time, and after a long while, he let out a deep breath of turbid air, "Because of this, I can't even return Yang."

Qingwu was a little puzzled, but Dongfang Fei didn't speak any more.

Huanyang...?

He can't return the sun with him.

When he woke up, he made a hexagram for himself, and the hexagram showed that his fate was dead, when his soul flew away, but because Ye Yunsang went against the sky, his fate was forcibly extended for three months.

Although Ye Yunsang forcibly changed his fate against the sky and brought him back, he couldn't change his fate. After three months, he would still be dissipated, and every time he stayed in this world for an extra day, Ye Yunsang would be punished by God in the future. It will be heavier.

If it really came back to life, I'm afraid that day's punishment will come in an instant and beat Sylvia to death.

His own death is doomed, but Ye Yunsang can continue to live. His Yang life is not over, as long as he returns to Yang within three months, he can continue to live.

But now this person is dead against him, no matter what, he won't let go.

At first he tried to deceive Ye Yunsang with the idea of ​​reincarnation, but failed. Later, he wanted to snub Ye Yunsang and cut off his hope, but although this person was sad, he still didn't let go...

Now that the March period is getting closer and closer, he can feel that his soul can't last too long.If Ye Yunsang really found out that his life was over, his obsession with himself was so deep, if he really disappeared completely, what would he do then?

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