The Demon Road of the Republic of China

Gu Jinghan only returned to Rong's house in the afternoon.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Young Master Rong, who was so sleepy that his bones were about to fall apart, was sitting in the flower hall, with his long legs curled up on the railing, half-closed his eyes in boredom, teasing a beautiful and shy rose flower, To poke the dark red petals.

The phonograph was brought out by him, and a low and hoarse female voice rang out.

Thick golden shattered light leaked from the tangled vines, mottled and sharply cutting Rong Fei's sharp and handsome eyebrows, his eyes swept lightly, and fixed Gu Jinghan's figure.

"Going out?" Rong Fei raised his eyebrows.

Gu Jinghan involuntarily stopped and started to move again, walked up to Rong Fei, put down a few oily paper bags that exuded a fragrant smell, and took out two movie tickets.

With his eyes fixed, a trace of surprise appeared on Rong Fei's face, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and he clicked his tongue and said, "Master Gu is really enlightened... Haicheng Grand Theater? What movie?"

He looked carefully, "I've never heard of this name, is it new? Does it look good?"

Gu Jinghan recalled the stiff smile and strange gaze of the ticket sales lady throughout the whole process, frowned slightly, then let go immediately, affirming: "It looks good."

"It doesn't matter if you don't look good, at worst, I'll see you." Young Master Rong smiled, quietly grabbed two movie tickets in his hand, and stuffed them into his pocket, as if afraid of Gu Jinghan's repentance, he got up and said, "You are outside Have you eaten? I have someone leave some food for you, it should still be hot..."

"correct,"

When the two entered the dining room, Rong Fei suddenly frowned and said, "When do you plan to leave for Qishan?"

The servants came to serve the dishes, pulled out their chairs, and quickly retreated.

Gu Jinghan sat next to Rong Fei, with light eyebrows, and said: "After getting married next month."

"Wait for more than 20 days?" Rong Fei rolled up his shirt sleeves, picked up his chopsticks, and started feeding Gu Jinghan with vegetables. He disapproved, "In my opinion, this matter is more important. Go to Qishan first. It’s not far away, and the train only takes a little more than a day. When you come back from the office, get rid of your first three urns, and then you’ll have time to get married.”

Hearing this, Gu Jinghan paused with his chopsticks, pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Alright."

If the matter is not resolved, he always feels uncomfortable as if something is stuck in his heart, and he is afraid of further twists and turns.But marriage is obviously more important.But if Rong Fei didn't care, he didn't have to force it.

"Open your mouth."

After a moment of divine effort, a pair of chopsticks held a piece of tender tofu and stuck it to his lips.

Gu Jinghan swept his eyes down, and while looking up at Rong Fei, he held Rong Fei's hand holding the chopsticks, and opened his mouth to take the crumbling piece of tofu into his mouth.

The tofu was crushed between the teeth, and the chopsticks stopped for a few moments before being pulled out slowly, and a faint luster of moist water was faintly visible from the lip line.

"It's delicious." Gu Jinghan said without changing his expression.

Rong Fei's peach blossom eyes were almost on fire, and he withdrew his chopsticks with stiff hands. He didn't go to pick up the vegetables, but accidentally put them into his mouth. The cool touch touched the corner of his lips, and he was suddenly grabbed by a hand and stopped.

The faint cold fragrance filled the nostrils, like a heart-wrapping door.

"Don't worry," Gu Jinghan squeezed Rong Fei's hand and gently pulled it down, "Try it at night."

Rong Fei's face froze, and with a dexterous twist of his wrist, he got rid of Gu Jinghan's shackles, put down the chopsticks, and touched Gu Jinghan's thigh directly, leaned over to his ears, lowered his eyes and smiled and said: "Young Master Gu is generous, then I But you’re welcome, enough is enough.”

Gu Jinghan raised his hand to press his hand, squeezed it lightly, but without saying a word, his eyes slowly dimmed.

After dinner, the two had their own affairs.

Rong Feixie regained his strength, packed up and went to Rong's foreign firm.

Although Young Master Rong is idle all day long, he doesn't care about nothing. After all, he is the only child of the old Rong family, and he still has to care about the only child.During this period of time, because of Gu Jinghan, Young Master Rong has been out of business for too long, if he continues to be lazy, I am afraid that the foreign firm will not remember him as a person.

After seeing off Rong Fei, Gu Jinghan went back to the room to meditate.

Lin Zi was still silent, if it wasn't for Gu Jinghan's contract connection with him, knowing that he was still awake, I'm afraid he would have suspected that he had fallen into a deep sleep again.

After dispelling some of the yin energy in his body, Gu Jinghan finished his practice, took out the cinnabar and talisman paper, and began to draw talismans.

His main method is the talisman.After the matter of the perfumer, the small amount of inventory was consumed. Although Gu Jinghan was very quick to draw a talisman, Qishan and his party made him feel a little uneasy about the unknown, so he still needed to make more preparations.

The afternoon passed quickly.

When the sun went down, Rong Fei, who was still busy and irritable, heard the ringing of the bell, and immediately smiled, waved his hand, and said: "I'm going home to hug my wife, you can do it!"

Then he kicked open the warehouse door, got on his horse and galloped away, leaving many single guys with a chic back.

Picking the road with few pedestrians all the way, galloping the horse.

Still far away, Rong Fei saw in the fading twilight, a tall figure in a smoky gray windbreaker standing quietly under an osmanthus tree, and fallen flowers covered the stone road. Dust.

Rong Fei rolled his eyes, reined in his horse, and stretched out his hand, "Come up?"

Grasping Rong Fei's hand, Gu Jinghan turned over and sat on Rong Fei's back with almost no force, wrapped his arms around Young Master Rong's narrow waist, grabbed the reins for him, and lowered his head, "Riding horses in the downtown area ,very dangerous."

Rong Fei raised his eyebrows and loosened his hands.

Stamping on the horse's hooves, he started to trot and went straight to the Haicheng Grand Theater.

As the dusk falls, the colorful signboards gradually light up.

There was a damp smell from the shoreline over the crowded ferry, mingling in the cool evening wind.Clothes flutter in the wind, and the cries of newsboys and hawkers pass through the streets and alleys, hiding in the boundless night under the corner eaves.

The signboard lights of Haicheng Grand Theater are bright and eye-catching.

The two dismounted, walked into the theater, found a seat and sat down, relatively silent for a while.

The movie shown today may not be very famous, and not many people watched it.Most of the people who came in hand in hand were young men and women, laughing softly.Seeing that it was about to start, there were not more than half of the seats in the arena.

Gu Jinghan raised his hand and poured Rong Fei a cup of tea, the tea was still warm.

Rong Fei took it, took two sips, and his eyes were a bit surprised: "I heard that the Haicheng Grand Theater has the most people, and the theater is full. Why are there so few people today?"

Before Gu Jinghan could answer this question, he saw the curtain in front of him suddenly light up, and the movie started to show.

This is a foreign film, with scenes in black and white, and the dialogues are all in English.

Fortunately, both Gu Jinghan and Rong Fei are proficient in foreign languages, otherwise this film would be extremely embarrassing.

The ticket sales lady at the Haicheng Grand Theater was really reliable. Not long after the movie started, the male and female protagonists hugged each other, kissing like firewood, inseparable.If you are close, if you look closely, you can really see the movement between the lips and tongue, the kissing posture, every detail is clearly visible.

There is no one around the seat.

Gu Jinghan sat as firmly as Mount Tai, his eyes were flat, and he said in a low voice: "You and I don't know how to kiss, so it's better to learn."

Hearing this, Rong Fei, who had a calm expression on his face, suddenly scratched his heart and lungs.

He raised his index finger and knocked on the armrest of the chair a few times. After halfway through the film, the male and female protagonists kissed each other again, he finally stretched out his restless hand, grabbed Gu Jinghan's arm, and said in a hoarse and forbearing voice: "Have you learned it?"

Without waiting for Gu Jinghan's answer, Rong Fei turned over and pressed him over with force, hooked his arms around Gu Jinghan's neck, raised his head and bit it fiercely.

There was an overwhelmed creaking sound from the seat.

Gu Jinghan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he hurriedly stretched out his arms and hugged Rong Fei, making him press comfortably on his body, his lips were bumped suddenly, and a very faint smell of blood radiated from his mouth.

The teeth found their place, grinding the lip line, sticking out a soft tip of the tongue, slowly and impatiently licking open the loose lips, Gu Jinghan felt the invasion of another familiar yet unfamiliar breath , the hand on Rong Fei's shoulder moved upwards, stopped at the back of his neck, and with a sudden force, pressed the person towards him.

"Hmm..." Rong Fei's hand hooking Gu Jinghan's neck also tightened suddenly, a panting escaped from his lips.

The intoxicating, quiet and cold fragrance suddenly became stronger, and the clear breath transitioned with the evenly matched entanglement and demand.

Rong Fei never imagined that this man's cold lips would be indescribably hot, almost turning into a powerful blazing current, burning his heart to ashes.

The tips of the noses intertwine and touch each other, caressing gently and meticulously, like the tip of the heart bumping again and again.

The clean, sweet and moist moisture moistened Gu Jinghan's indifferent mind, his arms unconsciously tightened slowly, almost pulling Rong Fei's whole body into his body.

The slender waist was hugged with one arm, pressed hard, embedded in front of his body, an indescribable sense of satisfaction filled Gu Jinghan's chest.

He tilted his head slightly, allowing Rong Fei to bite and suck in a strong and undeniable posture, and then responded in the same reckless and ignorant way.

Too wonderful, too addictive.

Gu Jinghan sealed Rong Fei's lips, his chaotic breathing and panting were mixed, Rong Fei's hands got into his shirt collar restlessly, caressing his slender neck impatiently, on the sexy slightly protruding Adam's apple Rub it hard.

"...Shh."

Lips parted, slightly backed away, Gu Jinghan's moist lips touched Rong Fei's earlobe, "You are panting too loudly."

Rong Fei squeezed Gu Jinghan's chin hard, rolled off Gu Jinghan's body neatly, glanced around with gloomy eyes, and scared away all the seemingly invisible gazes not far away. Cai leisurely looked at Gu Jinghan again, smiled lightly and said, "It tastes really good."

The slightly raised peach eyes blinked, and the fire in the eyes was undisguised.

It was obvious that the breath had just passed, but the throat became more dry and hoarse. Gu Jinghan glanced at Rong Fei, raised his hand to wipe off a little water on Rong Fei's lips, and the low and deep voice in the past was ambiguous and bewildered because of the slight hoarseness: " I thought about it a lot in the past, but only now do I know... the best taste in the world."

The thumb brushed between the lips, and in the darkness, the color was full and full.

Gu Jinghan took a short breath and withdrew his hand, "The show is over."

Rong Fei was startled, and then suddenly came back to his senses, the movie on the curtain was coming to an end, and the few people in the venue got up one after another and walked outside.

They held their heads and gnawed for so long.

When the crowd dispersed, Gu Jinghan stood up first, stroked Rong Feiling's sweaty hair with his slender fingers, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, "I'm going home."

Rong Fei was stunned by this feather-like kiss, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Wait...wait a while."

Gu Jinghan raised his eyes.

Annoyance flashed across his brows, and then, Young Master Rong leaned back shamelessly, spread his legs and pointed, imitating First Young Master Gu's expressionless expression: "Wait for it to go away. "

Gu Jinghan's usually cold and calm face showed a rare stunned look, he was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he laughed.

The laughter was deep and sweet, and the sharp and sharp phoenix eyes were narrowed, bending out an exceptionally gentle arc, and the dark and condensed eyes were instantly filled with golden stars, shining brightly and brilliantly.

Rong Fei was dazed, and waited for Gu Jinghan to pass by with a smile, before sighing: "If I die young one day, I must be seduced by you, a vixen."

Gu Jinghan's smile subsided, and then he regained that indifferent expression that strangers should not get close to.

He raised his hand and pressed the top of Rong Fei's head, hugged him up, picked up the long trench coat he had draped over the back of the chair and put it on Rong Fei, "Put it on, let's go."

Young Master Rong was put into both sleeves by the waiter, stretched out his hand, sneakily squeezed Young Master Gu's face, then smiled and blinked: "Come on, come to sleep in Master's room tonight."

Gu Jinghan will never need to argue with Young Master Rong about who will sleep in the room.

After returning to the Rong Mansion, it was midnight again. Gu Jinghan, who was meditating, moved his ears and heard some movement, so he pulled back the quilt and lay down.

Not a moment after lying down, there was a familiar creaking sound from the door, Rong Fei thought he had no openings, tiptoed in, slipped into Gu Jinghan's bed, and hugged Gu Jinghan's arms.

Even though Young Master Rong had only climbed onto the bed once before, Young Master Gu already felt that practice makes perfect.

Rong Fei rubbed his position, and was quiet for a while, when Gu Jinghan was about to raise his arms to hug him, his lips suddenly became hot, and he was lightly bitten again.

The gentle cheeks and the hair were pillowed into the neck, and Rong Fei's breathing slowly sank.

In the darkness, Gu Jinghan opened his eyes, hugged him, tucked him in the quilt, and was hugged by Young Master Rong like a little wolf in an enclosure, and fell asleep.

After staying in Haicheng for another two days, Gu Jinghan and Rong Fei packed their bags and prepared to go west.

It is worth mentioning that, these days, many high-ranking officials and nobles in Haicheng went to the Rong Mansion to pay a visit to Gu Jinghan.Perhaps it was because Gu Jinghan's performance on the day of the engagement banquet was too amazing, even Fengyang Temple, which was highly praised outside the city, did not have such a miracle, so those who were worried would inevitably follow one after another.

There are those who seek peace talismans, those who seek feng shui bureaus, and even those who seek panacea.

But these people, without exception, were all shot out by Young Master Rong with a gun.Don't say that Gu Jinghan doesn't have so much free time to deal with these things, even if he does, he should be with him first, where are these people's turn?

Young Master Rong has a vicious Hades face, and his notoriety is even worse.

On the day of departure, the subordinates will report.

"earthquake?"

After hearing a few words from his subordinates, Rong Fei's brows twitched, and he looked at the person in surprise. He couldn't help feeling a little strange when he got the news before leaving, "Qishan Earthquake, when?"

The subordinate said: "Three days ago. The earthquake was not severe and not many people died, but it is said that Qishan City has not been peaceful recently."

Rong Fei waved his hand, and his men retreated.

"Is it related to the blood tomb?" Rong Fei asked Gu Jinghan.

Gu Jinghan was already fully dressed, he put the box in his hand aside, took out the three copper coins he used to use from his pocket, and threw them on the table.

Usually, the fallen copper coins would stop turning very quickly, but now they stood upright and trembled, spinning crazily, with no sign of stopping at all.

The golden light in Gu Jinghan's pupils exploded suddenly, he closed his eyes suddenly, his Adam's apple moved, swallowed a mouthful of blood that almost rushed out of his mouth, raised his hand and pressed the copper coin, and said in a deep voice: "I can't see it, but it's very serious , connected with you and me.”

"You are hurt?"

If in the past, Gu Jinghan concealed it very well, Rong Fei might not be able to see the subtle changes in Gu Jinghan's expression, but after the first two days, the relationship has warmed up, and the affection has gradually become stronger, Rong Fei is very focused and almost falls on Gu Jinghan. , even if something is wrong, it can be magnified countless times to see it clearly.

"How is it? Does it hurt?" Rong Fei hugged Gu Jinghan tightly, with a look of anxiety and anxiety on his brows, "I'll call..."

"It doesn't matter." Gu Jinghan pressed his waist with his backhand, "It's a common thing for fortune-telling to backfire. The most urgent thing is to go west as soon as possible. It's time to go to the train station, let's go."

Gu Jinghan pulled Rong Fei out of Rong's residence, boarded the car and went straight to the train station.

I thought that Young Master Rong had given up calling for medical treatment for him, but when Gu Jinghan got on the train, he realized that he was ignorant and ignorant.

Rong Fei actually sent someone to send a medical team to the next stop, wishing he could check it out for Gu Jinghan from the inside out.But the result was naturally not what Young Master Rong thought, his fiancé was a delicate little white flower.In fact, although Young Master Gu is skinny, he is as strong as a cow, and it is not a problem to kill the medical team with one hand.

After temporarily relaxing his mind, Rong Fei slackened down again, and pushed Gu Jinghan down on the seat with extreme obscurity, then stretched his body and nestled into Gu Jinghan's arms, drowsy.

The entire carriage was surrounded by Rong Fei, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, except for the sound of the train and what's more, it sounded rhythmically.

The scenery outside the window receded quickly, the light was scattered and thin, and it fell leisurely, full of warmth.

Young Master Rong didn't sleep well, there was room for him to play on the bed, but it was a bit uncomfortable on the train seat.

From nestling on Gu Jinghan's body, he turned into hugging someone's neck and pillowing his shoulders, and then slipped onto his lap, hugging Gu Jinghan's waist, snoring a little.After that, he rubbed his face, almost buried between Gu Jinghan's legs.

Young Master Gu is cold, but not incompetent.

After being slightly suffocated for breathing, he stretched out a finger and pressed lightly between Rong Fei's red lips. After touching a little moisture, the remaining few fingers lifted Young Master Rong's chin, and lifted the lips that were sleeping slightly. The red face lifted up and shook slightly.

Rong Fei was used to sleeping more deeply by Gu Jinghan's side, but at this time she was shaken awake, her peach blossom eyes slowly opened, like petals gradually opening, reflecting the light from the window, "……Um?"

"Do you like it?" Gu Jinghan looked down at Rong Fei, his voice slightly hoarse.

Rong Fei stared in confusion for a moment, then realized his posture, and stood up straight, "Damn... I found that you are even more shameless than I am."

Gu Jinghan didn't move, and hugged him again.

The two leaned together again, and the two big men didn't mind being crowded, enjoying the rare leisure time lazily. Gu Jinghan occasionally stuffed a piece of pastry into Rong Fei's mouth, and said a few words in a low voice. The atmosphere flowed, and the time flew by unexpectedly.

It was already a day and a night after arriving at Qishan.

Qishan is both a mountain and a city, located in the southwest and surrounded by green rivers.

According to legend, Qishan Mountain is the location of a dragon vein in the southwestern land, and there is a thousand-year-old emperor's tomb hidden deep in it. The entire huge tomb is built on the mountain.

For many years, because of this legend, tomb robbers have been rampant in the Qishan area, and the antique shop has flourished, which has become a phenomenon.

As soon as they got off the train, Gu Jinghan and Rong Fei were surrounded by hawkers selling junk.

Young Master Rong was so annoyed that he drew his gun directly, and as soon as he threatened him, the peddlers all dispersed in fear.But there are still some eyes that didn't care about this side at first, gathered around the two of them as if there was nothing.

Gu Jinghan noticed for a while, they seemed to be short-dressed guys, a bit gangster-like, with malicious intent in their brows, and some bulges on the back of their waists, which should be guns.A small train station is like this crouching tiger, hidden dragon. It seems that Qishan is not an ordinary mountain city.

There is also the Rong family's foreign firm in Qishan, so someone will come to pick him up.

After getting into the car, Rong Fei frowned and asked the person who came to pick him up: "Who were those... just now?"

The man who came to pick him up was generous, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, young master, they are all grave robbers or bandits in the mountains, they can't do anything big. Our Rong family is in Qishan, but they can't be compared by any means. Being in charge is just lazy, Otherwise, he would have to wipe out all the bandit dens!"

As he said that, the man was also a little puzzled and said: "However, it is a bit strange to say that although there were tomb robbers and bandits in the past, not many came to the city, and most of them were local. But this time... from a few days After the previous earthquake, there were suddenly more people.”

Gu Jinghan and Rong Fei looked at each other, thinking about it.

After settling down in the semicolon of Rong's house in Qishan, although the two of them were exhausted, they were very human and quite energetic, so Rong Fei took Gu Jinghan out of the house and walked around the street.

If you want to understand a strange city, you must know the streets and alleys.

The two had lunch at a well-known restaurant in Qishan, and for dinner they chose a small stall on the side of a noisy street.

Gu Jinghan's gaze narrowed slightly, then he turned his gaze away, listening to the people at the table behind him talking, about the legend of Qishan Blood Tomb.

"I see, these people are also here to deliver food! The thousand-year-old tomb, or the tomb of blood, is this something that ordinary people can enter?" Someone asked.

The other person took a sip of his wine and said, "Oh, I think so too. Didn't they all come here before? So what monks, priests, archmages, and so on, who is the school captain who touches gold, who is a family of tomb robbers?" The descendants, either didn’t even see a trace, and ran away in despair, or they never returned, and turned inside. Bloody tomb, that’s a cannibal!”

The person at the next table retorted: "You can't say that. The earthquake happened a few days ago, you know? I heard that people are the sign of the opening of the tomb! No one could go in and out alive before, that's because they The tomb was not opened at all. This time it was opened, so many people came to try it. The guys who fought on the East Street yesterday came from the north. I heard that the tombs of the emperors on the Henan side were dug up. , but this!"

The man gave a thumbs up.

"Never mind him, it's none of our business," said another person, "I just hope these people will be safe, and don't make troubles in the city every day, otherwise we Qishan people are not easy to bully..."

"Correct!"

"It is!"

There was a lot of echoes, and the men in the shed laughed and clinked glasses to drink.

Gu Jinghan gathered his thoughts back, seeing Rong Fei blinked at him, he got up and paid the bill, the two walked out of the shed, walked into the alley in the half-bright and half-dark light, and went go back.

"The words of those people sound somewhat true."

Rong Fei said in a low voice, "But this blood tomb is definitely not that easy to advance. Otherwise, that master wouldn't be so deliberate."

Gu Jinghan agreed: "I'm afraid there may be something strange. It's better to inquire further."

Rong Fei nodded, and was thinking about arranging some people when he went back, when he suddenly heard a scream from the very dark place at the end of the alley, accompanied by a lot of shouting and cursing, as well as the sound of punching and kicking.

"Let go of me! Let me go! Pindao really doesn't know how to find dragons and acupuncture points! Pindao is a contemporary disciple of Fengyang Temple, you... ouch! Don't hit me! Don't hit me!"

The voice sounded too familiar.

Gu Jinghan and Rong Fei walked a few steps, turned the corner, and saw in the shadows in the messy alley, a few men of different stature but all very capable, kicking and beating around a hunched figure, one of them stretched out With a big hand, he directly lifted the man up, and said with a sneer: "Fengyang Temple? Is it amazing? I have never heard of it! Tell me, do you want to continue to be beaten, or come into the mountain obediently with me!"

That bruised nose and swollen face were exposed, was it Xuanxu or who?

Xuanxu was beaten until the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he said vaguely: "Really...it's not that I don't help, but that I can't enter...this tomb is impossible to enter..."

"fart!"

When the man got angry, his iron-like fist was about to smash down.But halfway down the fist, it suddenly stopped.

With a few bang bangs, several figures fell down one after another, Xuanxu lost his support, fell to the ground, and groaned again, "Fucking fell..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw two pairs of feet walking in front of him, a pair of shiny black leather shoes, and a pair of high-top boots.

The foot wearing the boot lifted up and kicked him, "Daoist Xuanxu, tell me, do you want to continue to be beaten, or obediently follow us?"

It was almost the same threat, but this Xuanxu really didn't dare to refute, so he raised his head with a bitter face, "Young Master Rong, can you help the poor? The tailbone... seems to be broken."