Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

Chapter 179 Quarrel and Madness (Page 12)

At night, a few people came to Shangjing in the back mountain, blowing the evening breeze and looking at the stars in the sky.

Bei Yi took out some tables, chairs and benches from the space bag, and a few people sat leisurely with Shang Jing.

Xi Qing took out a jar of wine from the spirit bag: "Come, drink."

A familiar smell came to my face, it turned out to be Lianhuaqing.

Bei Yi took the wine glass and poured a glass for Han Ziyu.

A few people chatted about trivial matters, drank wine, blew in the wind, and looked at the stars in the night sky.

Soon Han Ziyu became drunk. He held his head and fell asleep. Bei Yi took off his robe and put it on Han Ziyu.

In the dream, he seemed to be in the underworld, and the people around him were walking straight towards him. He was alone in the sea of ​​people and didn't know where he was going.

Countless souls passed through his body and moved on.

Han Ziyu was suddenly pulled more than ten meters away by an invisible force.

"Ah Huan, how are you doing lately?"

A familiar voice reached his ears, and Han Ziyu was about to turn around and leave, but unexpectedly the man suddenly appeared in front of him.

Han Ziyu: "What's the matter?"

"Can't I see you if nothing happens?" Meng Wanzhou approached.

Han Ziyu took a step back: "I said, we don't have to see you again in the future."

"I also said that I will come to you again."

"madman."

"Yes, I am just a lunatic. Ah Huan is right."

Han Ziyu turned around and started to leave, but after walking for a cup of tea, he still took a detour around the same spot.

"Ah Huan, don't waste time. This is your dream. I created an underworld in your dream."

Han Ziyu: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I want you!" Meng Wanzhou sneered, "I have been waiting for you for four years in the underworld. What I regret most is keeping a distance from you during those four years."

"During those four years, I upheld the etiquette, restrained myself and returned to etiquette. I was afraid of disturbing your heart, so I finally mustered up the courage to develop further with you, but unexpectedly you left me."

Han Ziyu said sadly: "Those four years in the underworld were not what I wanted, and Ah Huan has nothing to do with you."

"You are right, there is no other involvement. But now I regret it. I want you to be by my side forever."

Han Ziyu felt that he was unreasonable: "I am a human and you are a ghost. Please recognize the reality."

"so what?"

Meng Wanzhou continued: "As long as Ah Huan wants to see me, I will come to the human world to meet you. What I can bring to you will not be less than your apprentice, but more than him."

Han Ziyu sighed helplessly, he was really crazy.

Meng Wanzhou: "I know that you and Bei Yi are already related by marriage, but I don't mind."

Han Ziyu frowned: "..."

"I don't mind being the man behind you, even if I'm never allowed to see anyone."

"..."

"You don't have to worry about being discovered by that boy Bei Yi."

"..."

"I will only enter your dreams at night, and occasionally come to the human world to look for you."

"..."

"What do you think, Ah Huan?"

Meng Wanzhou stared straight at Han Ziyu.

Han Ziyu was speechless: "There is no need to come again in the future. We can only be friends and brothers, and we can never be lovers."

"Why?"

"No reason."

"Do you mind if this king is a ghost?"

"No."

"Why is that?"

"Not everything in this world has a reason, and it shouldn't be like this between you and me."

"If it were me you met for the first time, would you fall in love with me?"

Han Ziyu raised his eyes and was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Meng Wanzhou smiled: "Okay, I won't scare you anymore. Can you give me a strand of hair?"

Han Ziyu: "Hair?"

"Keep it as a souvenir to remember those years in the underworld with Ah Huan."

Han Ziyu hesitated for a moment, then cut off a strand of hair and gave it to Meng Wanzhou.

Meng Wanzhou took a step closer, stepped forward to take the hair, and took the opportunity to hug Han Ziyu: "It would be great if the person you met for the first time was me. If I were not a ghost, I could always be by your side in the world. "

When Han Ziyu woke up from the dream, he had a headache. The evening wind blew and he shivered.

Turning his head, the corner of his mouth brushed against Bei Yi's.

At that moment, the two of them immediately turned their heads and looked at the reactions of the people around them.

Xi Qing was already drunk, and Suqing was admiring the night view. The two brothers from the Wan family had already left their seats and did not know where they had gone.

Seeing this, Bei Yi grabbed Han Ziyu's arm and kissed him immediately.

He felt that he was crazy and wanted to die with Han Ziyu all the time.

When several people returned home.

Wan Mufeng was sitting in the courtyard drinking alone.

"What's wrong, Brother Feng?" Xi Qing stepped forward drunkenly and patted Wan Mufeng on the shoulder.

Wan Mufeng: "Nothing."

"What's going on when you're drinking alone? You can get rid of all your worries by getting drunk?" Xi Qing said boldly and then laughed and followed.

Su Qing stepped forward and grabbed Xi Qing: "Go back and rest."

Xi Qing threw away Su Qing's arm in dissatisfaction: "But, Keke... Haha, haha, let me tell you, you don't understand even~"

Su Qing took his arm and pulled him into the house.

Xi Qing: "Don't pull me, don't pull me!"

Su Qing picked him up and said, "Don't be crazy!"

Han Ziyu was stunned. He didn't expect this scene. After all, Suqing was a calm and self-possessed person.

Xi Qing: "You are a fucking monster, you are a monster, you are a monster, how can you be a monster, why~"

Shu Qing remained silent.

"But I, I, I~"

Xi Qing hugged his neck and sobbed: "But me, I want to be with you."

"What together?" Suqing looked at the person in his arms with some expectation on his face.

"You are a monster, wuwu~I am a cultivator~, we, we...we, haha, what about us?"

Qingqing's heart suddenly hurt, yes, how could they be together.

When he arrived at the room, Qing Qing kicked the door shut and then put him on the bed.

Xi Qing refused to let go of his hand, and kept muttering about the different paths of human beings and demons.

Su Qing opened his hand and said, "Why are you so sad? After all, I am just your demon slave."

Xi Qing was stunned for a moment. He smiled bitterly and pushed Qing Qing away: "Go away, go away, don't touch me! Don't touch me!"

Suqing grabbed his arm and pushed him onto the bed, biting his neck. His suppressed anger and unwillingness exploded at this moment.

He clenched his fingers tightly and punched the bed with his fist, and the veins on his arms popped out.

He bit so hard that the person beneath him screamed in pain before he opened his mouth.

"What the hell, you crazy snake, are you going to bite me to death?"

Xi Qing punched Qing Qing in the abdomen.

Qing Qing did not stop his beating and allowed him to punch him.

Xi Qing was tired of beating, so he curled up and started sobbing.

"Who do you think I am?"

Quiet and silent.

"You touched me and dragged me to purgatory, but you refused to give me a promise. Who do you think I am? What do you take me for?" Xi Qing reached out and grabbed Su Qing's collar, "Why?"

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