After the ghost king was sealed

The lineage of warlocks used to be full of talents, and amazingly talented and brilliant generations emerged in endlessly. The patriarchs of the past dynasties even held important treasures in their hands and roamed freely in the Three Realms.

It's just that all things have reincarnation, and prosperity will inevitably decline.

After the War of the Three Realms, the lineage of warlocks suffered heavy casualties, the patriarch Yu Tianyin died in battle, and the talents gradually withered.

The suppressed metaphysics, Taoism, and Buddhism emerged, each with three thousand disciples, ranking among the three super sects in the metaphysics world.

The up-and-coming Yin Control Sect, Gu Poison Sect, Charming Spirit Sect, Medicine Pavilion and other four schools keep pace with each other and firmly rank behind the three super-sects, known as the four first-class sects.

The rest of the small sects that survived the flames of war are rising day by day, and they have flourished in the millennium.

Only the warlock lineage is getting more and more desperate.

In this regard, other factions in the metaphysics world neither helped nor bullied them, they just watched with cold eyes, pretending that the Yu clan did not exist.

The metaphysics world opened a school for disciples of the metaphysics world, and the younger generation in the metaphysics world received invitations to enroll, but Yu Ji did not.

The metaphysics world holds a competition for the younger generation of spells, and the prizes are extremely rich. Young people in the metaphysics world must participate, but the jade festival is not acceptable.

Every year, the parents would take Yuji to watch from afar, and after letting Yuji see the techniques of various schools, they would take Yuji away.

Ten years ago, Yuji was 16 years old.

Yuji's parents had an accident when they were out on a mission.

Yuji searched for a whole year where his parents were doing tasks, but there was no news.

There is no trace of his parents, no trace of their souls, no bones left.

Jade Festival set up a mourning hall in Yuzhai.

For seven whole days, none of the three super sects on Xuanshan, with tens of thousands of disciples, came, not even a Buddhist sect where all living beings are equal.

Yuji didn't understand.

I don't understand what the Yu clan has done to make the sects so disgusted, or because people's hearts are so indifferent.

After the funeral was over, Yuji left Xuanshan and lived in the dormitory of Human School. It has been ten years since he left.

Ten years of wandering through wind and rain, and being separated from silent ignorance, made Yuji gradually cool down, no longer entangled in the two complicated words of "human nature", and also looked down on his relationship with the metaphysical world.

It's just that they are in the metaphysics world.

Ten years have passed, and the dust-proof talismans attached to the pillars of the house by Jade Sacrifice have long lost their aura support, and have been eroded by wind and rain into sheets of whitened waste paper.

The neat small buildings and corridors are covered with thick dust, and the small buildings that have lost their color reflect a decadent and dilapidated taste.

Yuji raised his right hand and drew a dust-dispelling talisman in the air.

The gentle aura wrapped in the wind passed by from the ground, from the roof, and from the corridor, taking away pieces of dust.

After the breeze, the yard is clean and tidy.

Just like the appearance in Yuji's memory.

On the hillside behind the ancestral house is a family shrine.

By the time Yuji stepped on the thick fallen leaves and walked to the ancestral hall step by step, the sun had already set in the west.

"The ancestors of the Yu family, the unfilial son Sun Yu worships."

Yu Ji knelt on the ground and knocked his forehead on the ground, making a bang.

Knocking three times in a row, Yuji straightened his waist and took out Hou Ye's birth date: "Ancestors, this is my partner. His name is Hou Ye. He is someone I have liked since I was a child. Today I formed a bond with him. "

When he was a child, Yu Ji's parents taught him that the line of warlocks withered, and asked him to inherit the line of warlocks of the Yu family.

Now that he has formed a contract with the ghost king, it is equivalent to cutting off the incense of the Yu family, and the jade sacrifice is ashamed.

Yuji knelt for seven hours before getting up and going down the mountain.

The heavy door gradually closed.

In the ancestral hall, there is a faint light, and it seems that there is a sigh.

When Yuji went down the mountain, the moonlight was bright and clear.

The moonlight shone obliquely on the corridor, half bright and half dark, Yu Ji stepped on the intersection of yin and yang, and Rude found the house in the inner courtyard where he had lived for more than ten years.

Except for an extra thick layer of dust in the house, the house was the same as it was before he left.

The dust-dispelling talisman removes the dust, and the jade sacrifice and clothes lie down.

I don't know if the revisiting of the old place brought back the past in my heart, or the heroic soul who has not left in the house wants to fall asleep, and the Jade Festival, which has not had a dream for a long time, has a complicated dream.

In the dream, there was a group of panicked crowd.

"Blood! Madam is bleeding profusely! Get the Qi Bu Pill!"

"Stop it, stop it."

"The head is coming out, it's coming out! Ma'am hold on!"

In the room, a group of women Sangsang shouted.

Outside the house, a middle-aged man and a young man with an anxious face stood at the door.

"wow wow"

There was a loud baby cry.

"Congratulations madam, it's a boy!"

After the panic in the room, there was joy.

Outside the house, the older man looked at Yuan Yue and sighed.

"On the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, the six moons are round and seven ominous, this child's fate...too fierce..."

His wife and children are safe, and the young man's anxiety has stabilized, with a smile on his face: "Yue'er and I will definitely do our best to protect him from the seven evils."

The young man looked at the vast sky: "After the seven evils pass, my son will definitely be able to escape the suffering of reincarnation, and be free from now on!"

In the dream, Yu Ji seemed to have seen the scene of his birth, but the scene was blurry, and the voice was vague and inaudible, as if everything was separated by a layer of veil.

Yu Ji took a step forward, and those scenes were one step away from him. He could only watch him grow up to three or four years old under the careful care of his parents through a vague layer of veil.

Then, he watched his three or four-year-old self being secretly thrown into the murderous place at the foot of Xuanshan Mountain by a disciple of the Metaphysics School.

Looking at her little self, she was so frightened by the fierce ghosts floating in the fierce ground that her face turned pale and her soul left her body.

"Come……"

"come here……"

Indistinctly, he heard a voice that seemed to come from far away. The voice was clear and deep, full of strong temptation. The soul that had been separated from his body when he was a child floated so leisurely, and followed the voice.

Yuji also raised his feet, and followed his little soul in the dream, drifting in the direction of the sound.

It was getting darker and colder.

It was so cold that Yu Ji felt that he was about to freeze to death.

Just when Yuji was so cold that his soul was about to split, a warm current gushed out of his heart, which gradually warmed his whole body and also warmed Yuji's spirit.

In front of Yuji, a palace suddenly appeared.

The palace is majestic and majestic, with a vermilion carved dragon roof supported by eight coiled dragon columns, and a [-]-meter-long red carpet is spread from the gate of the palace to the nine golden steps.

On the nine steps was an exquisite golden throne comparable to a modern double bed. On the throne, a handsome man with black hair and dark hair was lying on his side with his eyes closed, as if he was in a deep sleep.

His childhood soul seemed to be a reckless intruder, disturbing the man's slumber, causing the man on the throne to open his eyes.Those were a pair of eyes without pupils and whites, just blood-colored eyes.

"Huh? Seven fierce ones?"

Bloody eyes glanced at the little soul, and the handsome man raised his eyebrows, as if a little surprised.

"what's your name?"

After observing for a moment, the man chuckled.

What a beautiful person!

What a beautiful smile!

Xiao Yuji's heart was pounding.

"I...my name is Yuji."

The man hooked his lips: "Jade Festival? I look good?"

The man's voice was low, and when he said the word "Jade Sacrifice", his tone slowed down, as if to be teasing.

The little Yuji's heart was pounding and he nodded vigorously.

Then, Yuji heard the man say in a low and laughing voice: "Then, marry me when you grow up, okay?"

"it is good!"

Yuji nodded fiercely.

He doesn't know what marriage is, and he doesn't know what a partner is, he only knows that he wants to agree.

The magnanimity and lack of hesitation of Yuji made the man stunned for a moment, and after a while, the man suddenly laughed heartily, with a bold and comfortable smile: "Then I will remember it, it is useless to regret it in the future, the little one will grow up quickly , I will marry you when I grow up!"

"When the right time comes, I will look for you. I look forward to seeing you again, my partner."

The handsome man waved his long sleeves, and the thick yin energy enveloped Xiao Yuji's soul and sent him back.

After seeing off Xiao Yuji, the man's half-closed bloody eyes suddenly looked in the direction of Yu Ji, his eyes were cold and sharp, very cold.

Yuji was startled and woke up suddenly.

The moonlight is long, and the night in the mountains is quiet and quiet.

Yu Ji looked out of the window and saw a full moon.

Yuji woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep.

The Intranet of the Metaphysics World is also very lively.

"I actually saw the eternal marriage contract in my lifetime!"

"Yuji is a descendant of the Yu family. The ghost king is more than 3000 years older than Yuji. The generation gap is almost connected to the sea. Besides, since ancient times, people and ghosts have different ways. Can they do this well? Take jujube pills!"

"Didn't you hear what Jade Sacrifice said when the contract was formed today? The ghost king asked him by name. If he didn't go, the ghost king would break the seal and slaughter the Three Realms! Jade Sacrifice is obviously passive, just like marriages in ancient times!"

"Since we agreed to get married, what's going on at the Jade Festival today? After all, the master is the master of the human world. How can Jade Festival be so rude and disrespectful to elders!?"

"My master said that the eternal marriage contract was tampered with by the owner, and Yu Ji didn't know about it, so he went crazy on the spot. You also know the style of the warlock lineage, who will throw their fists if they don't like it."

"Hehe, everything is damaged. The owner wants to kill Yuji and seriously injure the ghost king after Yuji and the ghost king form an eternal contract! If someone is planning to kill you step by step like this, you will feel relieved!?"

There was a moment of silence in the Three Realms group.

"I'm just curious. When I was having sex with the most vicious ghost king in history, would Yuji be so excited that he would knock the ghost king out of his wits?"

"In the early days, the lineage of warlocks was all about catching ghosts and refining alchemy. The relationship with ghosts is probably like...we are the same as ice cream, braised pork, and big ribs. Just imagine, do you have the desire to have sex with pigs, cows, and ice cream? In the same way, how could Yu Ji have sex with the ghost king, you guys have too many dramas!"

"Fuck! It's poisonous!"

"Fuck! It's poisonous!"

Yuji didn't know about the poisonous chat, so he turned off his phone, took out the ghost king's painting and the ghost king's birth date and spread them on the bed, watching quietly.

Looking at it, Yuji leaned over and fell asleep.

Yu Ji knew that he was dreaming again.

In the dream, he was walking on a very dark and cold road.

Indistinctly, the screams of human beings can be heard, as if someone is enduring extreme torture.

Yu Ji felt that it was getting colder and colder, and wanted to stop, but in the depths of the black mist, it seemed that someone was calling him, so that he couldn't help but continue to go deeper.

"Jade Festival, come..."

That call, getting closer, getting closer!

Yuji, whose hands and feet were stiff, took a step forward, suddenly enlightened.

The hands and feet that were so cold that they lost consciousness began to warm up, getting hotter and hotter.

What appeared in front of Yuji was a palace.

There are red lanterns hanging on the four corners of the main hall, red silk hanging from the eight coiled dragon pillars, and a large red silk cloth gathered from the four corners to the central roof, forming a cluster of gorgeous red flowers.

The man in the groom's red robe was standing under the ever-burning lamp: "My little friend, you are here."

"you have grown up."