Kuaiwen is also a huge fan

"Why don't you marry me?"

The man got a little closer, and his warm breath hit his face. If he got a little closer, he could touch the boy's lips.

Looking at each other like this, for a moment, Lin Chujiu thought he was looking in the mirror. When he realized it, his hand had already touched the corner of the man's eye.

The man blinked, tilted his head teasingly, and gently touched the young man's hand through the veil.

Lin Chujiu came to his senses, retracted his hand like an electric shock, pushed the man away, and sounded embarrassed.

"Sorry, please respect yourself"

The moment he spoke, he turned around and faced the man with his back.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die, why am I suddenly doing something so unqualified?

The man chuckled, hugged Lin Chujiu from behind, held him down firmly, and spoke with uncontrollable excitement.

"Hey, how about you marry me back too?"

The man's voice was low, close to the ear of the person in his arms, and his tone was ambiguous, teasing the young man intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Chujiu's pupils shrank, his ears turned red, and he struggled even more.

"Master, please let go, I will not marry you."

"What if I don't?"

"I'm sorry then"

After Lin Chujiu finished speaking, he stamped on the man's foot. The man felt pain and let go of his hand. Lin Chujiu ran out without looking back.

The smile on the man's face disappeared, and he stood on the roof with a slight jump. After the boy in white could no longer be seen, darkness swallowed the entire street.

Except for the Imperial Master's Mansion, everything around him disappeared instantly. In less than half a stick of incense, putrid and unknown creatures emerged from a hole.

The air was filled with a foul smell and the screams of monsters. The man plucked his ears, but before he could do anything, the monsters stopped and swarmed back into the cave entrance.

A few Bianhua flowers appeared out of thin air and floated in the air, and the streets with people coming and going resumed around them.

"You must have a heart of adult beauty"

There is an old woman beside the man.

There are a few more red strings on the man's body, and the other end of the string is in the old woman's hand.

As soon as the old woman pulled the thread, the man's eyes gradually lost focus, and he fell to the ground like a puppet.

"I do not like"

"I do not like"

The man lowered his eyes and said these words in a mechanical voice, repeating them repeatedly.

The old woman's eyes were cloudy, her body was hunched over, and she pulled one of the strings and groped for it, where the other end was connected to the man's wrist.

The wound on the wrist was deep and the string was half broken.

"I don't know that this young man has something like this on him."

The old woman kept sniffing and grabbed a handful of it into the air. There was a lot of sparkling light in her hand, exuding a strange fragrance.

The man on the ground froze instantly, his skin turned into mud and fell off, and he completely turned back into a puppet.

The old woman's eyes were cloudy and she grinned, showing her yellowed teeth.

Spreading the light from his hand back to the puppet on the ground, the puppet gradually came back to life, as if it wanted to get rid of control.

"After watching this scene with me, I will let you go free."

The puppet stopped struggling and became quiet.

"Tomorrow is the ninth day of July."

The old woman held the puppet strings, and a few flowers from the other shore scattered and disappeared into the air.

……

The silver-haired boy clenched his fists and hit the wall again and again. Even though his fists were already stained red with blood, he did not stop.

The man in a trench coat leaned against the wall and slowly lit a cigarette. The sparks emitted a faint red light in the darkness.

"It's in vain for you to do this"

The man stamped out his cigarette butt, his voice cold, as if he was indifferent to all this.

The silver-haired boy didn't stop, as if he couldn't hear it, he hit harder.

"What do you know?" Cheng Ye's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes and his voice was hoarse. When he spoke like this, a fishy smell filled his throat.

He shouldn't have cared about that stall breaking the rules at that time, which was why Lin Chujiu got into trouble.

"Cheng Ye, do you know why you can't be a reincarnation officer?"

Qi Zhiyuan's words were equivalent to adding fuel to the fire.

"I don't care about that corrupt official. I just want Lin Chujiu to come back safely!"

Cheng Ye shouted these words and punched Qi Zhiyuan in the face angrily.

"You'll always just sit back and do nothing!"

Punch after punch came at Qi Zhiyuan. Qi Zhiyuan started to dodge after receiving two punches, but this time he did not fight back.

His silver hair was wet with sweat, until Cheng Ye couldn't move anymore, and then he sat on the ground against the wall, his hands no longer feeling.

Cheng Ye's eyes were dark, and his whole person exuded an aura of exhaustion and decadence.

Qi Zhiyuan calmly took out his handkerchief, wiped the blood on his face, and spoke unhurriedly.

"I can help you open the door to hell. Whether you can find Lin Chujiu depends on your ability."

What a touching brotherly love, it would be a shame if he didn't help.

Cheng Ye stood up, a little unsteady, "Open it, I will agree to whatever conditions you have."

"Tsk, I'm afraid you'll starve to death before you find anyone." Qi Zhiyuan threw a piece of compressed biscuit to Cheng Ye, and then said, "I will take care of your grandfather's side."

Thinking about it, Qi Zhiyuan added another punch, "You will never be a reincarnation official in your life."

Just a stubborn donkey.

Cheng Ye didn't answer, but ate a big mouthful of compressed biscuits. He needed to replenish his strength before he could find Lin Chujiu.

"Actually, you don't have to go, Maomao will take him out," Qi Zhiyuan continued.

"If you have time to gossip, why not open the gate to hell?" Cheng Ye retorted unceremoniously.

Qi Zhiyuan was a little more serious, "I believe you know what day tomorrow is. There is only one hour to open the door. Whether you can come out depends on your ability."

Hundreds of ghosts caught up with the ghost king to marry his wife in the night.

Cheng Ye was rushing to die.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up"

"Do you really only have brotherly love for him?"

The two people's usual intimate actions were not like such a simple emotion.

"So what if I like him?" Cheng Ye admitted openly.

Qi Zhiyuan shrugged and placed a few talismans in the corner. A black vortex gradually appeared. Cheng Ye wrapped his injured hand and stepped in without looking back.

"Mother Meng, why do you need to cause all this trouble?"

Qi Zhiyuan lit a cigarette, followed the thread, and pulled out the old woman hidden in the wall.

The old woman played with the puppet in her hand, staring straight at Qi Zhiyuan with her wrinkled eyes.

"I'm going to ask you to pick up my shift again."

Qi Zhiyuan flicked off the cigarette ashes and said, "Forget it, my abilities are limited."

It's rare to see someone who makes Qi Zhiyuan feel depressed.

The two of them were talking and didn't notice that two of the puppet strings were broken.

Cheng Ye took just one step and stepped on a skull.

It should be said that there are skulls wrapped in vines everywhere.

A black forest came into view, and each tree had a strange shape. The nearest tree was big enough to see clearly, and there was a hanged man with a long tongue hanging on it.

Cheng Ye stepped on the skull and walked forward. A thick fog came in, blocking his sight. The cry of the baby and the harsh laughter echoed in his ears.

The ghosts in hell are much more ferocious than those in the earth.

The vines on the ground seemed to be alive, and they kept attacking in the direction of Cheng Ye.