three watch drums

With nearly ten years of dealings in the ghost market, coupled with Xie Changlin's unconditional connivance these days, Yao Guang, the "pixiu" who can only go in and out, has hoarded some good things.

He took out all these, and exchanged them for the phoenix-feathered longevity wood cinnabar pen for Su Chan.

At this time, the little baby's belly was empty, and with a small face blackened by thunder and fire, she held up her spoils stupidly.He was almost as tall as a pen, and his hair was scorched, but he hugged Su Chan's treasure tightly and said, "I can also protect Master!"

"...Silly boy." Su Chan picked him up, "It's just a pen, there are many replaceable things in the world, so is it necessary to take such a risk?"

As Su Chan said, he took a pen and weaved thread to mend the scar on Yao Guang's shoulder, and then asked, "Does it hurt?"

Although the shikigami is a soulless thing, but due to hard work, he has a body that is not much different from that of a human being. If he is injured, it will naturally hurt. With tears in his eyes, Yao Guang shook his head, "It doesn't hurt... ..."

He buried his head in Su Chan's neck and rubbed it, and laughed softly, "I want Master to be safe, and I want Master to protect myself... Yao Guang likes Master the most in the world!"

As soon as the words were finished, Yao Guang thought of something again, and quickly added, "And brother!"

"Okay, master still has business to do, don't cling to him all the time." Yu Heng said with a stern face.

His heart was a mess of emotion, but he probably learned some kind of battle of "a filial son is born under the stick", and he used it all on Yao Guang, and it was even more severe than Su Chan.

And in that room, Xie Changlin was arguing with himself.

Fusang occupied half of his body, and it was Su Chan who let him occupy it. Even though Xie Changlin was furious, he didn't push people out. He believed that Su Chan had his own calculations.

But Xie Changlin's tolerance doesn't mean that Su Chan has nothing to say. He didn't put on his crown today, so he let Yao Guang lie on his head for the time being. Into his left eye, lowered his voice and said, "Fu Jun, can you hear me?"

"Of course I can hear it." Fusang said with a smile.

"I let you stay in Changlin's body because the Six Realms cannot do without you... But if the Lord of Fu doesn't know what to do, and makes such a move, and even hurts Changlin's body, Lord Taishan will let me go How do you do it?"

Su Chan has always been a humble person, and when he came and went with Zhuo Yuemen, he was stained with indolence, but if he hadn't blocked the catastrophe for Xie Changlin back then, one of the six realms would have been under his control, even if he went now In fact, it is justifiable to fight.

"I don't care what agreement you have with Ji Renyu, since you are cooperating with us now, the Fujun should have self-knowledge... Let me ask you again, is the person in the tower alive or dead?"

Fusang used Xie Changlin's body, so some actions seemed very inappropriate. She gently stroked the long hair on her chest, and smiled softly, "Of course they are alive. If they are killed now, their souls cannot belong to my Taishan Mansion. On the contrary, there will be bigger troubles... Also, please rest assured, the transaction between me and Ji Renhe has come to an end, and I will not be so stupid as to stand on the opposite side of you."

"..." Since the acquaintance, Xie Changlin is very restrained even when laughing. Except for Su Chan, almost no one can see him, but now he has a charming appearance.He had high brows and eyes, and he had a sinister aura already, although he didn't appear to be disobedient, but there was an inexplicable creepiness, even Su Chan couldn't hold back anymore, goosebumps formed on his back.

But even so, Su Chan and Zhuo Yuemen still keenly caught the mistakes and omissions in this sentence.

"Can't the soul return to Taishan Mansion?" Zhuo Yuemen gathered his giant wings, it was rare to see such a colorful thing in the ghost city with poor colors, it attracted many people around to watch, but now Zhuo Yuemen couldn't care about these gazes.

His heart was furious, and the thunder and lightning just now had scorched his proud wings, and the tip of the tail of two or three feathers was a little bit curled up——for some reason, from the tail to the chest and back to the wings, his The feathers that have been raised for thousands of years have suffered one after another!

Zhuo Yuemen said again, "Could it be that the girl's position is already vacant, so she can't control the one-acre land under her control?"

"It's not empty, it's just that the six realms are related to each other, and people-oriented. Great Chu is now a big country in the world, with hundreds of families coming to court, but the grand ceremonies have been abolished many times. How can it not affect me."

Fusang rolled up his long sleeves, feeling a little emotional, "Monsters, ghosts, gods and Buddhas, all look down on ordinary people, but they forget that the six realms are rooted here, no one is free from joys and sorrows, seven emotions and six desires... There is no madman or enlightenment."

"..." Zhuo Yuemen suddenly lost face.

Speaking of Dachu, there are two great ceremonies for offering sacrifices to heaven every year, and since Zhuo Yuemen took the position of national teacher, he presided over them all.

In July and a half, due to the gold-plated shakuhachi, Zhuo Yuemen stayed at home to avoid trouble; at the end of the year, Zhuo Yuemen was seriously injured again, so it was delayed...So, to be honest, Fusang has fallen into such a state. Half of the situation was dragged down by Zhuo Yuemen.

"In addition, it is only for a while that the souls cannot return to Taishan Mansion. After a while, I will not even be able to close the gate of the two realms... My Lord, man is weak while demons, gods and Buddhas are strong. Once these souls hit the door, Wreak havoc in the world, you know the consequences better than me."

Under the suppression of Xie Changlin, Fusang managed to recover to normal, but she also showed a bit of calmness and suaveness. She lowered her eyes to look at Su Chan, "Monastery Master, can you make up for this leak?"

"A Chan." Xie Changlin was a little worried. Based on what he knew about Su Chan, he didn't cause trouble but didn't avoid trouble. With such a difficult problem in front of him, he had to think of a solution even if he racked his brains.

Su Chan died for himself thousands of years ago, and he was sorry for the world. If he wanted to make up for it this time, he would give up his life and forget himself.

Xie Changlin was afraid of his "sacrificing his life and forgetting himself".

"Don't worry, I know how to measure." Su Chan patted Xie Changlin's hand, "If you want to protect others, you must also protect yourself."

Xie Changlin was very satisfied with these words, and turned his hand to hold Su Chan's fingertips.His body temperature will always be slightly higher than Su Chan's. Su Chan's blood contains ice, and he is naturally afraid of the cold, so he always needs a hand warmer.

"Your Majesty has made such a big commotion, is there nothing you can do about it?" Su Chan said with a smile, "The deal you made has come to an end, and the body you want has been obtained, but your Majesty's eyes are still on my side... ...tell me, what do you need me to do?"

"Can't I simply like you?" Fusang was a little sad, just because her hypocritical Xie Changlin and Zhuo Yuemen had been used by Su Chan one after another, making Su Chan invulnerable to all poisons.It's okay to deceive Luuguang with such nonsense, but it's impossible to deceive an old fritter like him.

Seeing that the smile on Su Chan's face turned cold, Fusang continued, "I can't control Taishan Mansion right now, and within a few days, the souls will inevitably overflow, and those who have been trapped in it and have not yet reincarnated have deep obsessions, and it is difficult to deal with it. It's even more difficult...the only way is to close the door for me."

"In this matter, the Master can't help me, only the emperor of Dachu." Since Fusang used Xie Changlin's body, it seemed that he had acquired his habit of always fondling hands and feet, and now he couldn't wait to embrace him On Su Chan's shoulder.

"..." Xie Changlin's strong possessive desire turned into a breath stuck in his throat, wishing that a strong man would lose his arm, bury the hibiscus in the soil and fill it with mud.

But it was his arm after all, Xie Changlin concentrated his consciousness to the other side, forcibly suppressed Fusang's mind, so the hand only stayed on Su Chan's shoulder for a moment before curling up.

"A Chan... don't let me touch you before she gets out, don't believe anything I say," Xie Changlin said as if giving himself a blank look, "I will do whatever you need."

"...Okay." Su Chan replied.

Xie Changlin's tenderness can be regarded as a rare treasure, except for Su Chan, no one in the world knows what it is like... Reliable but not offensive, trickling like a trickle, as long as he turns his head, Su Chan knows that Xie Changlin will always be behind him.

"That's great..." He sighed in his heart, wandering for a long time in his life, it is rare to have a stable place to stay and rest.

"Also..." Fusang snorted softly, even though she was dissatisfied, but in view of the demon lord's arrogance and unreasonableness, Fusang was able to bend and stretch, and she said, "I still need someone to help put the disobedient soul back into the cage... If There is no one guarding this door, even if I can recover my strength, I am afraid this world will be full of scorched earth, right?"

"This matter is still easy to resolve," Su Chan pondered for a while, Fang said, "The human world is an unshirkable responsibility of the national teacher, he must go...with the addition of the Qingyuan Observation and Jiantian Administration, and the world's cultivators, it should be able to handle it. As for How about I, Changlin and the girl go to Taishan Mansion together?"

"Just wait for the Lord to say something." Fu Sang laughed, but Xie Changlin's facial muscles that hadn't moved much for a thousand years were very stiff, and he couldn't smile as he wanted, at first glance, it looked like he was twitching.

At this time, it is not known that the world where the knife is on the fish and the fish is on the anvil is a good time to be lively.

Without so many people around Su Heng, he suddenly felt the loneliness of the emperor. Every day he sat in the imperial study and stared at the flowers of the four seasons outside the window, and was urged by the old eunuch to approve the papers.

Laughter and laughter passed through the palace walls, and there were occasional falling kites or flower paper for writing poems—Su Heng yearned for it, so he didn't expressly prohibit playing, and even set aside a piece of land in the garden for the concubines and maids to play.

"Eunuch Li," Su Heng faced these trivial matters, you impeached me and I slandered you, he was really dizzy reading it, and finally couldn't hold back his pen, and asked, "Is Chen Yu still in the palace? "

"Your Majesty, you are still here... until the prince and the national teacher come back, let him protect your safety for the time being." Li Ruhai showed the sincerity and fear that seemed to be calculating.

"Then why haven't they come back? Brother Huang usually goes to the ghost market, isn't it possible to come and go overnight?"

The lotus pond in the palace is full of lotus leaves, and it is already July!