Su Qingfeng found that Su Huai had lost his temper with him.

They have been together for so many years, basically never lost their temper.Su Qingfeng also figured it out after a while when he realized that Su Huai ignored him.

"What's wrong?" He touched Su Huai and said, "Are you angry?"

As soon as he raised his hand, Su Huai grabbed it, holding it in his palm as if it were his own property, and refused to let it go.

Su Qingfeng let his hand be held by Su Huai, and after a few seconds, he gently scratched his palm.

Su Huai still didn't say anything, just looked down at Su Qingfeng's hand.

Su Qingfeng's hands are very beautiful, the kind that Su Huai likes, the fingers are slender like fine jade, but there is a white bandage wrapped around his wrist, which makes his complexion pale as snow, the color of excessive blood loss.

All of a sudden, Su Qingfeng found that the evil spirit seemed to be even more angry.

"..."

He thought about what went wrong, and seeing Su Huai staring at his hand, he finally came to his senses.

It turned out that he was injured.

Su Qingfeng laughed, approached Su Huai, and said softly, "It won't be like this next time."

Su Huai said nothing.

Su Qingfeng said: "The wound is not very deep, it will heal in a few days."

Su Huai said nothing.

Su Qingfeng: "Hug me."

He opened his arms to Su Huai, with a gesture of not letting go until you hug me.

Su Huai: "..."

Although Su Huai had a cold face, she still hugged him very lightly, and carefully avoided the wound, for fear of hurting her Taoist leader.

Su Qingfeng said softly: "Don't be angry, okay?"

Su Huai said dryly: "Not good."

He regarded the Taoist priest as a treasure, and never let those evil spirits contaminate his Taoist priest, but it turned out that the Taoist priest was lucky, and he cut himself first.

When blood flowed from Su Qingfeng's wrist, Su Huai couldn't control it, and almost turned red.

"Next time the Taoist priest hurts himself again, I will lock up the Taoist priest."

Su Qingfeng didn't wait for him to finish the second half of the sentence, and said skillfully: "I'll lock it up and let you see it alone, okay?"

Su Huai: OK.

Then he calmed down, but he still hugged his Taoist priest and didn't let go.

Su Qingfeng let him hug him, remembered something, and asked: "By the way, if you kill the city lord, won't anyone from the ghost world come to you?"

"Who dares?" Su Huai said, "The ghost world is where the weak prey on the strong. No one will complain about the slain ghosts, and no one cares."

Su Qingfeng said: "The ghost king doesn't care either? I heard that many city lords are related to him by blood. Maybe that city lord is one of his brothers."

Su Huai snorted softly: "His own sons are too many to count, and his brothers are hundreds of thousands. Those people are just a pile of rubbish to him, and they will die when they die."

Su Qingfeng laughed when he heard the words: "Hundreds of brothers and sons? You people in the ghost world are really enjoying life."

Su Huai: "No, that's him, I'm not like this, I'm loyal." He paused for a while, and then said, "Now nearly half of the ghost generals have fallen, the ghost king can't see and hear, and a lot of news can't be spread at all. His ears, so the Taoist priest doesn't have to worry."

He said this lightly, but his eyes were bottomless.Su Qingfeng looked at him for a few seconds and stroked his hair.

Su Huai and Su Qingfeng looked at each other, and heard Su Qingfeng softly say: "Be careful."

Su Huai raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said, "Understood."

Sun Qiqi bid farewell to her grandma, Su Qingfeng's vacation was over, and she returned to Crane City this morning.

In the afternoon, Su Qingfeng received a message from Fan Bin asking him to come to the office.

When Su Qingfeng arrived, Fan Bin was on the phone with someone. He motioned Su Qingfeng to sit down for a while, and then said to the person over there: "Don't worry, he's right here."

Su Qingfeng intuitively felt that the call was for him, and looked at Fan Bin slightly confused.

Fan Bin hung up the phone and looked at him with the same confusion: "Did you go to the ghost world?"

Su Qingfeng nodded and said, "Yes."

Fan Bin was stunned and said: "Do you know how dangerous the ghost world is, even a four-star celestial master would not dare to step into it rashly?"

Celestial masters are divided into seven stars, and four stars are a watershed. Once you cross it, you will reach a new level, but many celestial masters can hardly reach it in their entire lives.

Therefore, four-star celestial masters are not the strongest, but they are definitely not weak, but even they dare not enter the ghost world-after all, it is a place where evil spirits have gathered for thousands of years, surrounded by ghosts, and it is extremely dangerous. Shen, is death.

"There is an enchantment between the ghost world and the human world. As soon as you enter, you will be discovered by the people above." Fan Bindao, "They thought it was some ignorant celestial master who entered the enchantment by mistake, but when they checked, they found that you had retreated completely. .”

"The people above" refers to the headquarters of the Tianshi Bureau. Seeing Fan Bin's expression, Su Qingfeng was not in a hurry, and said, "Did I violate the rules?"

"There is no violation of the rules. I asked Luo Yu and the others, and I know that you went to help a little girl." Fan Bin said, "It's just that ordinary celestial masters can't easily enter the ghost world. You come and go, and nothing happened. , the people above have noticed, and they will inevitably come to investigate."

Su Qingfeng continued to listen, and Fan Bin said again: "But you don't have to worry, the higher-ups will just send someone over to ask you a few questions, and you can answer them truthfully. I heard that their attitude is quite appreciative to you, and maybe they will adjust it later. You went to headquarters."

It is so rare for a celestial master who can escape completely in the ghost world. The headquarters retrieved Su Qingfeng's mission file and found that he had been promoted from a rookie to a three-star celestial master in just a few months, and the tasks he received were not low in difficulty, so naturally he paid attention to it. fucked him.

Fan Bin was still a little bit reluctant when he said this. Su Qingfeng was drawn into the Tianshi Bureau by his eyes. Although he knew that Su Qingfeng's ability would not stay in this small branch for too long, the parting was still longer than he expected. quick.

Su Qingfeng was silent for a while after listening, and said, "Director, I don't want to go to the headquarters."

Fan Bin was taken aback: "What?"

Su Qingfeng said: "My home is in Crane City, and I don't want to go so far away."

"Wait, that's the headquarters of the Celestial Masters Bureau!" Fan Bin said in surprise, "It's a place where so many great powers gather, and a place where so many celestial masters want to enter. With your strength, you will definitely be able to enter." Yes, there is no need to stay here at all!"

Su Qingfeng said: "If the headquarters transfers me, can I refuse?"

Fan Bin: "Yes, yes, but—"

He also wanted to persuade Su Qingfeng a few more words, but Su Qingfeng declined his kindness, saying: "I think clearly, thank you Director, but I probably won't leave."

"..." In the end, Fan Bin had no choice, and said weakly, "Well, you young people still have to decide for yourself, so I won't say much..." He felt that Su Qingfeng just didn't know the headquarters yet. , When I know the headquarters is good, I will naturally want to go there.

Su Qingfeng said "um", said goodbye to Fan Bin, and walked out of the branch.

The sky was still clear when he came, but now it was overcast with cloudy clouds, and the fine raindrops fell, and the pedestrians on the road hurried to hide from the rain.

Su Qingfeng stood under the eaves and waited for a while, when a cold wind blew through the rain, he was a little cold, and suddenly realized that it was already autumn.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, summer is over.

Not long after, someone came with an umbrella, and the black umbrella covered the two of them. Under the umbrella, Su Huai held Su Qingfeng's hand, and put on the windbreaker he brought.

"The Taoist priest doesn't know how to wear more clothes when he goes out," Su Huai said a little unhappy, "What should I do if I catch a cold?"

Su Qingfeng smiled and said, "I forgot to read the weather forecast."

Su Huai said: "Next time I will remind the Taoist priest."

Then he put Su Qingfeng's slightly cool hand into his pocket, and took a taxi casually.

The inside of the car was much warmer than outside, but Su Qingfeng still felt cold. He leaned against Su Huai, and received a call on his cell phone from He Wuwu.

Su Qingfeng answered the phone, and He's innocent and excited voice immediately rang out: "Su Tianshi Su Tianshi, do you want concert tickets? I have a few more concert tickets here!"

Su Qingfeng said: "What concert?"

"An Zhi's concert! Don't you know?" He innocently said, "She is going to have a concert in Crane City this week, and the tickets are already sold out. Fortunately, I asked my friend to leave me some tickets, or What about the VIP area!"

Su Qingfeng doesn't pay attention to any concerts, but has heard of the name An Zhi-the queen of the music scene, who became popular a few years ago with the song "Wood Falling Xiao Xiao", and has continuously released new songs since then. major awards.Later, he entered the film industry and won the best actress title with his outstanding acting skills in the first year, and several consecutive films were also box office hits.

An Zhi was very popular in the entertainment industry, but when her career reached its peak, she suddenly retired and disappeared for a year.

Not long ago, An Zhi, who had been silent for a long time, announced her comeback and would hold a concert in Crane City.As soon as this news came out, it became the number one hot search, and it dominated the hot search list in the next few days. The front page was full of An Zhi, and the discussion was almost crazy.

Su Qingfeng tilted his head and asked Su Huai, "Do you want to go to An Zhi's concert?"

"I don't want to," Su Huai pinched Su Qingfeng's knuckles leisurely, and said, "I don't want the Taoist priest to see other people."

Su Qingfeng declined He Wuwu's kindness and said, "No, thank you."

"Well then," He Wuwu said with a little regret, "If there are friends around Su Tianshi who need tickets, I can help too."

Su Qingfeng said "OK", chatted with him a few more words, and then hung up the phone.

When the taxi arrived downstairs in the community, Su Huai opened the door, and when he got out of the car, a gust of cold wind blew, making Su Qingfeng a little dizzy, and his brain felt a dull pain.

He stood with his forehead supported for a few seconds, Su Huai said: "What's the matter, Taoist priest, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He put his palm on Su Qingfeng's forehead, only to feel that Taoist priest's body temperature was higher than usual, and he frowned all of a sudden.

"It seems to have a fever," Su Qingfeng said softly, with little strength, "It's okay, there are antipyretics at home..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Su Huai stopped the taxi driver who was about to leave, and said, "Go to the hospital." Then he put an arm around Su Qingfeng's waist, and carried him directly into the car.

So the taxi took a detour to the hospital, and Su Qingfeng was in a state of confusion and confusion along the way.He didn't even know what the doctor said, and when he came to his senses, he had already returned home.

Su Huai carried him into the room, pulled the quilt over him, and hugged him from behind.

"Daoist, Daoist," he whispered in Su Qingfeng's ear, his voice was low and tender, "I'm taking antipyretics, ah, open your mouth."

Su Qingfeng barely opened his eyes, his side face was pale, his eyelashes were wet with sweat, his beautiful black eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, the water was rippling, and he couldn't see clearly.

He fell ill in an instant. The high fever came so violently and abnormally that he was knocked down by the illness before he even had a chance to react.

Su Huai fed Su Qingfeng the medicine, lowered his head and rubbed against Su Qingfeng's forehead, and lightly stroked Su Qingfeng's pale side face. A silent possession.

Su Qingfeng coughed lightly, he grabbed Su Huai's sleeve, and frowned uncomfortably in a drowsy state, then Su Huai patted him on the back again, poured him a glass of warm water, and slowly fed him to drink.

"Master Daoist, let's get some sleep." Su Huai said, "When you wake up, you'll be fine, and you won't feel uncomfortable."

Su Qingfeng didn't speak, and there was thin sweat on his forehead. He instinctively felt that he didn't just have a simple fever, it was too fast and too sudden, but he didn't have the energy to think about it anymore.

Su Huai covered Su Qingfeng's eyes with her palm, and softly coaxed him to sleep.Su Qingfeng closed his eyes, sank into Su Huai's chest, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The room became quiet, only the sound of Su Qingfeng's light breathing. Su Huai stared at Su Qingfeng's sleeping face, and after a few seconds, she rubbed against his face, clasped his knuckles, and intersected his fingers.

He likes to do these intimate actions with the Taoist chief. In their ghost world, if you want to possess a person, you have to leave your own scent on that person. This is a declaration of your own sovereignty and a warning to other people who try to get their hands on it. .

Su Qingfeng's body has long been covered with his scent, and it is a treasure that he wants to hide deep in a dark cage and not allow anyone to covet.

Shadows spread around, blocking all light.The evil ghost hugged his Taoist priest in his arms, and the look in his dark eyes was gentle, but it was as cold as an abyss and made people chill.

.

Su Qingfeng seemed to have fallen into a big dream, and when he woke up, it was already dawn.

His body was no longer dizzy and uncomfortable like yesterday. He sat up from the bed and found that he was sweating, but the high fever had subsided.

The fever came and went abruptly.Su Qingfeng wanted to tell Su Huai, but the bedside was empty and there was no sign of Su Huai.

He was a little surprised, because Su Huai has been sleeping with him these days, even if he wakes up first in the morning, he still hugs him and pretends to sleep.

The door of the room was open, Su Qingfeng walked out of the room, his body was still a little groggy after recovering from illness, he waited at the door for a few seconds, and said, "Xiaohuai?"

No one answered him, the room was quiet, and there was no other sound.

A strange feeling came to mind, Su Qingfeng walked around the room, but couldn't find anyone, and finally he came to the living room.

There was a cup of warm water on the coffee table in the living room, and the sun was shining through the window. Nothing had changed. This was just an ordinary morning.

——But Su Huai left.

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