Huai'an Temple

It doesn't really matter whether ghosts sleep or not.But Fan Hui woke up three times, and when Xie Jun was still busy with the case, he was inexplicably irritable.

The city of Fengdu is vast in length and breadth, with ten miles of long streets.But there are not many people. The north of the city is the mansion of the underworld ghost messenger, and the city is the residence of all kinds of ghosts who practice truth and seek Taoism.In the south of the city, there are ghosts who cannot be reincarnated due to various reasons.

"If I had known that being a Yin division would be busier than being Cao Shushi, I shouldn't have agreed to Yan Jun!" Fan Hui rattled the soul-holding chain and paced back and forth in the room.

Xie Jun quickly wrote a note and handed it to him.Fan Hui took it and took a look: stop talking nonsense, you didn't have this attitude 200 years ago, and I don't know who cried bitterly and thanked Yan Jun for coming!

Fan Hui licked his teeth: "At first, I thought that he wanted to keep the two of us as his assistants, servants, how nice it is to be together every day! Who knew that when the new king came to power, there were more and more things going on. , now you need to take over the Yin soldiers, how can you have time to talk to me!"

Boss Xie Jun looked back at him impatiently, his lips trembled, and he said a few words silently.

Fan Hui said: "What's the matter with me? The world is in chaos now, how can there be so many evil spirits with superb spells, and I have to catch them. I see you, if you rectify the soldiers, you will always come here. I will go to the camp for a while." Let's go. Guaranteed to kill them all, leaving no feathers behind! How can you be handsome?"

Xie Jun finally let out a long breath, stood up, punched Fan Hui on the lower abdomen, and clapped his hands contemptuously.

Fan Hui grinned his teeth for a long time, and was about to slow down, when he saw Xie Jun was about to sit back again.Immediately jumped up, fit Xie Jun onto the mat, rode on him, and threatened: "Come with me to eat at Mrs. Meng's, or I will lock you up to play."

Xie Jun nodded helplessly, and swiped his index finger across his palm.Then he had to push Fan Hui away.

Fan Hui squeezed his hands, and said angrily: "You don't have time, you've been busy for two months!" He gritted his teeth and shook his right wrist, and the chain of arresting souls snaked out, as if there was life, and quickly tied it up. Xie Jun's wrist.Xie Jun suddenly went limp.The chain slowly wrapped around Xie Jun's ankle and knee, and then separated his legs inch by inch.

Fan Hui smirked and unbuttoned the cloak, parted the jacket, and undid the belt.Xie Jun was still trying to struggle at first, but after a while... his face looked longing, his body was light and limp, and his cheeks were red all the way to his chest.

Fan Hui gently teased in his ear: "Brother, you are really interesting, even ghosts blush like this."

Xie Jun straightened up his waist and hips with great difficulty, and with all his strength, pushed upward limply.

……

Fan Hui just ran to Granny Meng's booth with one black-blue-purple eye and the corner of his mouth bleeding, and ordered a table of dim sum.

The big ghost and the little ghost escaped cleanly. In the Yin and Yang realms, among the five elements, there are very few people who can beat him.It is self-evident who left the scars that allowed him to show off like a victory medal.

The ghosts didn't see it, and it didn't matter if they didn't see it. They all slipped away.Only Po Meng yelled and cursed on the second floor.Fan Hui acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and just ate and drank on his own.

Another 200 years later, the situation is just the opposite.Fan Hui fought fiercely in the world almost every day, and he didn't return to Fengdu City for more than two months at the longest.

The dynasties change alternately, like a joke, the emperor will appear on the stage after you sing.They are either worshiping Buddhism or advocating Taoism, and there are monsters who make trouble endlessly.

After working on and off for two years, Fan Hui discovered that there was always a military doctor in the camp where he arrested evil cultivators.Sometimes he is timid and shivering behind him.Sometimes he is righteous and upright, and will help him out.

Fan Hui finally couldn't help but asked face to face: "I say thank you, Langzhong! Was it fun?"

Xie Jun has an innocent look on his face, he thinks it's good for everyone to understand, how can you recognize me!

Fan Hui gritted his teeth: "You are dangling in front of my eyes all day, and you are not allowed to recognize you? Is it unreasonable?"

Without saying a word, Xie Jun slapped him on the back of the head!

Fan Hui nodded: "Well, I'm having a hard time, and I want to reason with Xie Langzhong... Follow if you want, I have to go!"

Xie Jun grabbed him, dragged him into his medical tent.Fan Hui wailed: "Let me go, it's more than 600 miles away! I'm going to miss the time!"

Xie Jun didn't care about that at all, he lowered his head and grabbed his lips, blocking all the words.

……

As the years passed, the majesty of impermanence became more and more serious.Yang Wuchang smiled peacefully and became more merciful every year.Yin Wuchang's face was sad and miserable, and he was vicious from time to time.

Fengdu City's Yin Division made up for the ghosts, and the two of them were not too busy.

The yin soldiers and ghost generals who violated discipline and caused chaos were dispatched one after another to the road of returning to the soul.Those who are under the age limit are not allowed to return to the team.Xie Jun traveled around Kyushu by himself, practicing medicine, prescribing prescriptions and delivering medicines.

Fan Hui has been fighting gods and ghosts all day long, and his vicious reputation spreads far and wide in both yin and yang circles.And there has always been a faction of masters of the rivers and lakes, the number one is the sky, the second is the earth, and Fan Hui is the Tanhualang who represents Renhe.Later generations called it Jiang Xiangpai.

……

Sumina mustard seeds, only a moment in a thousand years.

Xie Jun recovered from his memory, thanked Xue Zhu, and went back to Ghost Market Street.

Two months later, Xue Zhu really called Tang Bing at the intersection.After saying a lot of good things, I asked him to do a small thing.

In Fengdu City Prison, it was cold and damp, with few people.Fan Hui curled up sideways on the ground, clasping his hands behind his neck.His face was pale and he was half awake.

When he first arrived, he would do it twice a day at noon, and the screams almost lifted the roof.The ghosts in the same prison hardly frightened to death, but they couldn't die any more. They scattered around him, and none of them approached.

Recently, I have been tossing so hard that I can't make a sound. When the Ziwu golden light covers the top, I can only tremble and twitch, and it is difficult to vent resistance.

When Tang Bing came, it was not until noon, and Fan Hui was on the verge of falling asleep, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes.

With a silent sigh, Tang Bing called softly: "Ba Ye? Fan Congzhi?"

Fan Hui frowned, raised his eyes and looked at him, expressionless and unresponsive.

Tang Bing put down a three-tiered food box and unfolded them one by one in front of him. There were 24 kinds of...sweet, salty, crispy and waxy snacks in the hall!

Fan Hui's eyes widened suddenly, and he turned over vigorously to see what was in front of him clearly.With difficulty opening his lips, he chirped in a hoarse voice: "Yu Li...?"

Tang Bing lifted him up, lowered his wrists from behind his neck, and leaned against the wall.He sighed softly: "Well, it's Yu Li. He offered you a memorial tablet in the Sanqing Hall, and offered incense and sacrifices every day to help you redeem your life."

Fan Hui's body's meridians rose and fell, as if a worm or snake was swimming in it.He asked tremblingly again: "How is the Taoist priest?"

Tang Bing said: "God bless him, his life will be safe."

Fan Hui slowly lowered his head, no longer responding.Like a dilapidated puppet, it's just a gray mole of tears under the eyes, which gradually becomes bright red, piercing and eye-catching.

Not long after, when it was noon, countless hair-like golden lights flashed across Fan Hui's heart.The chest is like a beating drum, and the heart hardly breaks out.Fan Hui had hand and foot spasms, and his facial features twitched.Two hisses came out of his throat, small and trembling, not like a human voice.

The body couldn't sit still at all, it was on the verge of falling, and it fell sideways.The head was hit on one's chest.

Xie Jun gently circled him, flipped the sword finger with his left hand, and the golden light, which was still ferocious just now, crawled into Xie Jun's veins docilely.I don't see you for a while.

Fan Hui twitched for a while, then gradually stopped.Without looking up, she just moved her body into Xie Jun's arms again.

Xie Jun waved his hand, Tang Bing bowed and left.He picked his fingers again, and the little devil in the prison helped him pack up the food box and send it back to the mansion.

Xie Jun looked down at Fan Hui, picked him up horizontally, and walked out slowly like no one else was there, crossing the streets and alleys.

"Little Daoist Xue has lit a lot of candles for you."

"Shen Daochang said to repay your love, don't care about it."

"Don't mess around again."

"Why don't you answer? Are you angry with me?"

Xie Yun chatted with him all the way, but Fan Hui didn't say a word. When asked, he tilted his head slightly, looked at him obsessively, and pulled the corners of his mouth reluctantly.

Fan Hui originally had a bitter look on his face, but now his ghost veins are weak and his energy is scattered, making him even more miserable.This smile is really uglier than crying!

Xie Jun also looked at him, raising his eyebrows.

Fan Hui shrank into his arms again, and said softly: "It's been a long time...you say...say it."

Xie Jun didn't talk much at first, but when he heard the words, his heart felt like a thorn, and his heart was broken.After a while, he said again: "The two of them... said they want to form a bond." After thinking about it and laughing: "For those who form a bond with each other, pay homage to the sun, the moon, and the ancestor, that's all. Guess little Daoist Xue What do you want?"

Fan Hui also laughed, tugging at his heart, and it hurt so badly, he whispered: "Farewell, you don't know, you must worship impermanence."

Xie Yun couldn't stop laughing: "Sure enough, he's a close friend, you're right! Daoist Shen has been begging Xiuya to live a long life, but this little ancestor wants to worship impermanence! You didn't see his face, hahahahaha."

Xie Junxiao's shoulders and arms rose and fell, and Fan Hui fell asleep in his bumpy arms.

Huai'an view.

Shen Tuan was lying on the couch, except for the inconvenience on his left shoulder, the rest was fine.Xue Zhu held a small silver box, picked out some ointment, and applied a little bit between his left eyebrow and eye.There's a very thin little scar here, barely visible.

Shen Tuan smiled wryly: "It's already healed, why do you always apply medicine to me? Isn't it the same?"

Xue Zhu looked around and said: "Why hasn't it changed? Isn't there a scar! This is the medicine left by Mr. Xie. If you apply it every day, it will definitely disappear."

Shen Tuan frowned slightly, and tentatively said: "When you mention him, I have something to do. Let's discuss it?"

Xue Zhu shook his head: "No discussion! I will worship impermanence!"

Shen Tuan suddenly felt dizzy: "Then you invite Mu Chensha and Shuizhi again? Are you scared?"

Xue Zhu deliberately said: "Are they scary? If you don't tell me, no one will know they are ghosts! You must still want to live forever, and ghosts and immortals are taboo!"

Shen Tuan narrowed his long eyes and turned his cheeks to one side.

Xue Zhu immediately shut up, looked away, his complexion gradually became hot.

Shen Tuan habitually raised his left hand, trying to pull him over.Seeing him, Xue Zhu stretched out his hand to hold his left arm, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Be careful, it's not ready yet."

Shen Tuan tilted his head, his lips rubbed against his ear, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Then you call me something nice."

Xue Zhu said: "I can't think of anything, I would have called for it long ago!"

The voice threatened again: "Think now!"

Xue Zhu panted a little more anxiously: "I, I don't know at all, why don't you think about it, master, and call me whatever you want me to be."

Shen Tuan finally succeeded: "Take advantage of me and pay me back."

Xue Zhu only felt numb from the base of his ears to his tailbone, he gritted his teeth, and said inaudibly, "Husband..."

Shen Tuan poked his lips forward and kissed lightly on the earlobe.