I'm going to fuck you

Wei Zexu looked at the unfamiliar scene around him, a little at a loss, but Chu Zeyuan was not by his side now.

Just now, when the two of them were strolling on the street, a sudden wave of ghosts dispersed them, and in the blink of an eye, he was brought here.

On the street, ghosts with hideous faces and miserable deaths swarmed like a tide, and suddenly seemed to go crazy, filling the street with crowds, rushing towards their Fang Dian, the stall in the ghost market It was crowded and staggered, and things were scattered all over the place.

The sound of cursing mixed with the taste of blood spread and vibrated in the air. Originally, he was holding Chu Zeyuan's fingers, but something forcibly broke them apart.

He hurried to catch him, and before he could call Chu Zeyuan's name, he was scattered to an unknown place by the raging ghost tide.

The surrounding area was empty, not a single bar of soap, and the silence was terrifying.

Wei Zexu rubbed his temples, remembering what he had promised Chu Zeyuan before he came here, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious, he clearly grabbed Wei Chuzeyuan's hand, but let go again.

It was definitely a premeditated thing that he and Chu Zeyuan were washed away by the ghost tide. It was a coincidence, how could this ghost tide happen when he and Chu Zeyuan came to the city?

And it was just so coincidental that he was brought out to such a strange place alone?

He lowered his eyelids, and his thick and curly eyelashes covered his flying thoughts, as well as his fleeting anger and coldness.

He hated this feeling, as if an important person had been forcibly stripped from his heart, and this unforeseen feeling reminded him of the person he and Chu Zeyuan had just met, listening to Chu Zeyuan Said, that person is called Qingyuan, Wei Zexu managed to calm himself down, he is an adult man with the ability to survive independently, he can't just sit here and wait for death, complaining about himself, but should actively find a The way to find Chu Zeyuan, the surrounding environment is very barren, the land is exposed black land, a few low-level bushes grow on the side of the road, there is a small stone tablet on the side, there is a word engraved on it, Wei Zexu can't see it. I understand.

In short, it is very strange, compared with the bustling street just now, it is quite desolate.

His sight flickered, and he landed on the extremely tall and brightly lit restaurant in the middle of the ghost city. It was brighter than the surroundings of the ghost city, and the terrain was relatively high. It must be more convenient to find Chu Zeyuan.

Having made up his mind, Wei Zexu sighed and walked straight towards the restaurant for an unknown how long. Wei Zexu looked at Zhou Tun's environment and frowned.

He seemed to be still spinning around in place, and hadn't advanced a few steps. The stele was still standing in front of him, silently.

In order to prove his conjecture, Wei Zexu took out a keychain decoration from his pocket, a very ordinary plush style, and looked like an angry little yellow chicken.

He put the keychain decoration on the stone tablet, then lifted his foot and continued walking, walking towards the restaurant he decided to go to just now, within a few minutes, he came back to this place again, the little yellow chicken was decorated on the stone tablet glared at him angrily.

Wei Zexu sighed, feeling as if this place was bewitched.

"Hey hey hey, like you, I don't know when I can get out of this place..."

Another voice suddenly sounded in the silent wasteland, hearty and proud, and seemed to have a hint of ridicule. This voice suddenly sounded in the quiet night, which turned out to be unexpectedly terrifying.

Wei Zexu forced himself to calm down, and looked for the source of the voice. The voice hummed softly, "Low your head! Lower your head, I'm here!"

He looked down and saw the stone tablet.

As if triumphant, the voice said with a smile, "Is it a surprise, is it a surprise, is it a thrill!"

Hell in the wilderness, stimulate a ghost!

Wei Zexu frowned and didn't speak, but his resentful eyes revealed his true thoughts.

"Hey, don't be so indifferent, I'm your savior," the voice continued to mutter in Wei Zexu's ear, as if dissatisfied with Wei Zexu's indifferent attitude, "If I hadn't brought you here, Do you think you're still alive?"

Wei Zexu keenly grasped the two centers in this voice. First, the owner of the voice brought him here. Second, if he did not come here, his life would be in danger.

He immediately asked back, "What do you mean?"

A white shadow appeared on the stone tablet, which condensed into a cloud of mist. The corners of Wei Zexu's mouth twitched, and somehow he felt a bit like a stick figure ghost drawn in anime.

The white shadow swayed up and down for a while, with a low voice, but with a bit of disgust, I don't know what it was directed at, "I said, did you offend Qingyuan? , I can smell their stench, it's really disgusting!"

"If it wasn't for me, you would have been taken away long ago and skinned alive!"

The shadow trembled, as if making a vomiting expression, although Wei Zexu couldn't see anything.

"You know Qingyuan?" Wei Zexu took a step back calmly. Although the tone of this shadow should be that he and Qingyuan had a bad relationship, he still asked, "What is your relationship with Qingyuan?"

Shao Yingying was impatient with Wei Zexu's question, or he was very repulsed by the topic of Qingyuan, "Of course it's a sworn enemy! If I didn't have some skills to save my life, I would have The soul is gone!"

"It's just because of him that I was trapped in this crappy place. Only on the day when the ghost market was opened and the yin energy was strong, can I move my body freely."

Wei Zexu relaxed his mind a little. He stared at the group of white shadows, "Why did you save me?"

"You have the ghost of an old friend of mine, so I gave you a hand." Bai Ying seemed to be a very talkative person, and his words were rather long-winded, "Hey, who are you from Chu Zeyuan?"

Wei Zexu didn't answer.

"Hey hey hey, I guess you are the lover that Chu Zeyuan has been thinking about, right? How far have you two gone?" He suddenly laughed cheaply.

Wei Zexu's ears turned red, he stared at Bai Ying, clenched his fists, and couldn't help but want to punch Bai Ying on the head.

"I understand, I understand, young people are shy, it's really miserable for a lonely old man like me!"

Bai Ying was bouncing up and down, very lively, Wei Zexu finally couldn't help it, and wanted to stop this shameless topic, but suddenly heard a loud noise, and Lan Youyou's flame suddenly ignited in the direction of the restaurant. Will-o'-the-wisps, soaring into the sky.

That flame was very much like Chu Zeyuan's will-o'-the-wisp.

Wei Zexu suddenly panicked. He pulled Bai Ying and yelled, "Take me out of this damn place quickly, I'm going to see Chu Zeyuan!"