Burning fire

"Hey, no need..." Zhang Jueming whispered.

He has no time to be shy right now - Zhou Qizun's face is very ugly.

Fortunately, there was no one around, Zhang Jueming didn't break free, and was honestly hugged by Zhou Qizun.

Zhou Qizun carried him into the room, put him on the bed, and stuffed a pillow on his back to make Zhang Jueming more comfortable.

"I'll pour you a glass of water." Zhou Qizun said.

He turned over a glass of water and handed it over, Zhang Jueming took it and drank it clean.

After putting down the cup, Zhang Jueming tried to speak: "I'm really fine."

Zhou Qizun looked at him, and finally squeezed out a smile: "If you can't comfort others, don't talk."

Zhou Qizun touched Zhang Jueming's face, held his breath, and said after two seconds, "I'm going to wash my face."

After he finished speaking, he got up and went to the bathroom.

Zhang Jueming leaned his back firmly on the pillow and looked up at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.

Outside, Zhou Qizun washed his face with cold water.His hands were black, and he washed his face like a revenge, snoring water all over his body, the collar of his clothes got wet, then bent over and tilted his head, opened his mouth to connect to the faucet, and iced his teeth with cold water.

Standing up and turning off the faucet, exhaling a breath of cool air, Zhou Qizun finally suppressed the apex of his heart a little bit.

He rubbed his mouth with his arms indiscriminately, and he didn't know where to put his hands, so he took out his mobile phone in a daze and made a call.

His call was actually for Bai Yuxing.

It's twenty past one in the evening.Zhou Qizun has a wild accent, he is the lord of the Three Treasures Hall who doesn't care about anything, he doesn't care about his conscience or his lungs, and he almost never calls Bai Yuxing.

It is conceivable that at this time, when Bai Yuxing suddenly received a call from him, the hairs on the top of his head shrank back in fright: "What's wrong! Zun'er! Zhou Qizun! Is it you Zhou Qizun?"

"It's me." Zhou Qizun ignored his barrage.

"Call me so late, did something happen to you? Tell me quickly, don't scare me!" Bai Yuxing's drowsiness was completely frightened away.

But he could tell that he was covering his mouth, and there was a while before answering the phone. He probably ran out to answer the phone, fearing to disturb his wife.

"I didn't wake up my sister-in-law, did I?" Zhou Qizun asked.

"No." Bai Yuxing said, "I picked it up in the hall. What's the matter? Tell me quickly! Are you going to kill me?"

Hearing that he didn't disturb his sister-in-law, Zhou Qizun had no regrets.He didn't feel guilty for waking Bai Yuxing up at all, so he used the semi-bald man as an animal, and asked, "You used to make the one for your sister-in-law before, longan and red dates...the one that nourishes the body, how do you get it?" of?"

As he talked, he walked toward the kitchen like a wandering wild ghost.

Bai Yuxing was dumbfounded: "What the hell? You called me in the middle of the night to scare me just to ask this?"

"Yeah. I'm in a hurry. Tell me quickly." Zhou Qizun has already arrived in the kitchen.

He searched the cupboard, first brought out a bag of brown sugar, and then found a bag of jujubes.

"Just...not..." Bai Yuxing suspected that he hadn't woken up from a dream, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so weird tonight? When are you going back to Changchun?"

Zhou Qizun: "..."

He didn't understand why Bai Yuxing, an old man, couldn't be clean and quick, answering whatever he asked, insisting on talking nonsense?

Rao, he is too unreasonable, disturbing people's sleep in the middle of the night, just to ask for the recipe of "Confinement Tea", without letting people complain a few times.

"...It's okay, I'm sorry, you go to sleep." Zhou Qizun got home in a dark way, and actually hung up the phone with his backhand.

He couldn't figure out the complicated ones, and he didn't want Zhang Jueming to wait - Zhang Jueming was so thoughtful that he left it for a few minutes, thinking about something else.

So Zhou Qizun just boiled a pot of water and soaked the brown sugar and jujubes.

After he finished making a glass of brown sugar water, a text message came from Bai Yuxing's hair.Needless to say, the content is just worrying about him, afraid that something will happen to him, and Mao Limao will panic.

Zhou Qizun was stunned for a moment, and realized that it was him who made the mistake.

If it wasn't for Mao, how could he be in a daze, calling Bai Yuxing in the middle of the night to ask such stupid things—his only calmness and rationality that he could show, finally abandoned him completely, and disappeared without a trace!

"...I'm really crazy." Zhou Qizun closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He replied a text message to Bai Yuxing, apologizing with conscience, and briefly explained his situation for the first time. He said that he would go back in a few days, and Bai Yuxing gave two or three instructions before he would stop.

Zhou Qizun took a cup of hot brown sugar water, stared at the two big red dates floating on the water, and went back to the house.

Zhang Jueming was the same as when he left, obediently leaning on the bed, as if he didn't dare to move.

Seeing Zhou Qizun bring in a cup of brown sugar water, Zhang Jueming was dumbfounded: "You...you are going..."

"Do you like sweets?" Zhou Qizun asked while sitting by the bed.

He blew on the brown sugar water: "It's still a little hot, drink it later."

"But this thing is of no use to you." Zhou Qizun smiled lightly, "I'll tell you another joke."

"Just now I called Bai Yuxing and asked him how to make tea to replenish qi and blood. Do you think I'm stupid." Zhou Qizun sighed, "It's already 01:30 now."

"..." Zhang Jueming didn't know what to say.

"I'm sorry, Jueming." Zhou Qizun looked at Zhang Jueming and said softly, "I panicked just now."

There was silence between the two for a few seconds.

Zhou Qizun blew on the brown sugar water again: "It's almost there, do you want to drink it?"

"Drink." Zhang Jueming said immediately, took the cup and poured it down.

"Slow down, it's still hot." Zhou Qizun told him.

But Zhang Jueming drank very fast, and he licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue inadvertently after he finished drinking: "It's not hot, it's very sweet."

After drinking the water, Zhang Jueming ate the two red dates in the cup.

Zhou Qizun took the cup in silence, and after putting it down, he naturally lifted his palm to Zhang Jueming's chin.Zhang Jueming curled the tip of his tongue before spitting out two date pits into Zhou Qizun's hands.

Zhou Qizun threw the jujube stone away, came back and grabbed Zhang Jueming's hand, turned over the palm of his hand and looked - the previous stab had completely healed, and no trace could be seen.

Zhou Qizun suddenly said incoherently: "Tomorrow night you are going to Netherworld, I can't be with you."

Zhang Jueming kept his eyes on Zhou Qizun's face. —Seldom does that happen to the man.

He was used to standing on his back, and he refused to give in to death. Even when the Zhou family suffered a catastrophe eight years ago, he was still angry, mad, and hysterical.Later, I forbeared, aggrieved, harder than a rock...

But right now Zhou Qizun was showing too much uneasiness and fear.The word guilt is not enough, Zhang Jueming really wants to build a warm shed for this person to enter inside.

"Zhou Qizun, listen to me." Zhang Jueming said slowly, "I entered the Netherworld at the age of seven and grew up there. Even if King Yama had any scruples, he would not harm me. And Guo Heng is here , I will be fine this trip, just wait for me to come back."

"Yes, I know." Zhou Qizun responded.

Zhang Jueming paused, and continued: "If you still want to see Zhou Yi, I'm afraid you will have to wait."

Zhang Jueming: "Humans and ghosts have different paths. Your body is abnormal, which is not a good thing. Moreover, Liang Xuan wanted the longevity bell. He kidnapped you with Ma Boyuan, and he also wanted to use you to force me to submit and hand over the longevity bell. For Zhou Yep, we have to guard against it."

"So, you want to send the Changsheng Bell to Netherworld?" Zhou Qizun is a smart person, and he has already understood.

"I want to seal the Longevity Bell in front of Jiuyou Gate and have Chibao guard it. For this period of time, I won't let Zhou Yi stay there all the time."

Zhang Jueming said solemnly: "Regardless of Yan Luowang's attitude, the Nine Nether Gate is in the forbidden area of ​​Netherworld, and it is the most important place in the whole Netherworld. It is safer to put the longevity bell there than to put it on me."

Zhang Jueming: "Liang Xuan will not break into Jiuyou Gate easily."

"Listen to you." Zhou Qizun nodded.He took off his shoes and got on the bed, raised his chin slightly, and signaled Zhang Jueming to make room for him.

Zhang Jueming jumped a little to the side, Zhou Qizun turned on his body, stretched his arms along the way, and hugged Zhang Jueming into his arms.

Zhang Jueming got close and could hear Zhou Qizun's heartbeat.

"Zhou Qizun, you may not like to hear it, but my life is yours." Zhang Jueming said in a moderate voice, "You may not believe that there are people like me in the world who live by others You live."

Zhou Qizun closed his eyes and said nothing.

He hugged Zhang Jueming even tighter.

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When Zhou Qizun got up early the next morning, he returned to his usual appearance, and the unrest and turmoil of last night seemed to have never happened before.

He still stood upright, and even gave Aunt Zhao a happy laugh at the dinner table.

Zhang Jueming stared in a daze - Zhou Qizun must be the most gentle and tough one in the world.

Fortunately, Zhou Qizun is like this, so Zhang Jueming can be a good ghost in hell (Note)—that boy who shrank into the darkness and was disheartened back then did not seek death.

If you feel sad when you say it out of your mouth, and sad when you see it in your eyes, then let them be bruised and bruised all over.Falling in love may not be a beautiful thing at all, it is just two scarred people leaning together to the gate of hell.

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At three o'clock in the night, Zhang Jueming set off for Netherworld.

This time he didn't let Zhou Qizun fall asleep, instead he gave Zhou Qizun a kiss and said "waiting for your return."

The statement that the environment changes with the state of mind does not follow some fallacy, anyway, it is difficult to understand.You Ming wept coldly all the way, and ghosts howled in all directions, Zhang Jueming was not frightened for the first time. ——Zhou Qizun is the root of the sea god needle, and it is stuck in his cavity.

Zhang Jueming entered the deep abyss first, and called the red leopard out to guard in front of Jiuyou Gate.

Qiao Jun's stone body still stands in front of Jiuyou Gate.Zhang Jueming sealed the longevity bell into the stone, and then went to Yan Luo Hall.

He turned around, and actually shivered—suddenly, he felt a chill behind him.

Zhang Jueming turned around cautiously, and watched carefully in front of the Jiuyou Gate, but found nothing unusual.

Zhang Jueming turned Chibao's head, and said: "Stay on guard every step of the way, if anything goes wrong, please let me know immediately."

After the red leopard was ordered, he let out a majestic howl, and Zhang Jueming left.

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The Hall of Yama is a gloomy government office, the door of the hall is always majestic and wide open, but tonight the door of the hall is surprisingly closed, and there are ghost guards on the left and right sides of the door.

When Zhang Jueming came to the door, he murmured in his heart. He glanced at the two ghosts facing him. Most of one face had been cut off and its mouth was gone. The remaining one was missing an arm and a leg, but had a mouth anyway.

Zhang Jueming summoned the ghost messenger with a mouth: "Are your lord and the patriarch of the dragon clan inside?"

When the ghost messenger saw Zhang Jueming, he hurriedly saluted and replied, "Yes. But if you want to go in..."

Zhang Jueming frowned: "I have already said in advance that I will come tonight. Didn't your lord tell you?"

"This..." The ghost guard made a very embarrassed look, "My lord said it, but the two of them are setting up an formation inside, we really dare not..."

Before Zhang Jueming had time to ask again, there was a sudden violent shock under his feet!There is hell karma falling from the top of the head, a cluster of heads that are attacking ghosts!

The ghost messenger howled out in fright, if Zhang Jueming hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands to disperse the karmic fire with his palm, the ghost messenger's head would probably burn off.

The one that was still guarding the gate was not so lucky. His shoulders were stained by the karmic fire, and he couldn't make a sound every time he opened his mouth, but his whole body seemed to be screaming.

The earth stopped shaking in a few seconds, and the karmic fire stopped falling.

"Master Mountain Ghost, King Yan Luo ordered us to stay outside, but when the formation was set up inside, the two adults collided with each other with spiritual power, and the karmic fire of hell has fallen three times..." the ghost messenger said in horror.

Zhang Jueming thought for a while and said, "Take the injured ghost messenger to the ghost cave first, you don't need to come here, I'm here."

The ghost messenger with missing arms and legs seemed to have found a savior, he quickly thanked him, and took the ghost messenger who had just been scorched by the fire of karma down.

Zhang Jueming stood in front of the door for a while, using all his spiritual energy, the palm of his right hand showed a slap, and he slashed at the crack of the door!

There was a flash of fire and a few bangs, and the two gates of life and death in Yan Luodian were split open by Zhang Jueming!

Zhang Jueming quickly stepped into the hall, and saw that the aura was radiant in the hall, and the Zhou family's blood jade finger wrench was hanging in the air.

Guo Heng and Yan Luo Wang were located in the northeast and southwest corners respectively. Seeing Zhang Jueming coming in, Guo Heng immediately shouted: "Quick! Give me a whip! This finger-pushing spell is too strong, and all my spiritual power has been absorbed." Go in!"

Zhang Jueming took a step back and jumped up. Without hesitation, his subordinates slammed the whip on Guo Heng!

The balance in the formation was broken, and Guo Heng was blown away by a hurricane and hit the stone wall behind him.On the other side, King Yama was also discouraged, fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood jade finger fell from mid-air, Zhang Jueming rushed up and caught it in his hand.

The finger was glowing with bright red blood, and Zhang Jueming shuddered in his heart—what kind of technique is it? Even Guo Heng and King Yama can't touch it!

The author says:

As if he could be a good ghost even in hell. ——"Camel Xiangzi" Lao She