After finishing this order, I will go back to my hometown and get married.

The so-called human and ghost have different paths, the two are separated by yin and yang, and cannot be combined. One belongs to yin and the other belongs to yang.

Just like now, seeing Xu Lin's painful expression, Bai Wenge finally realized that the two of them did not exist in the same world at all.

……

What's more, Bai Wenge is not an ordinary evil ghost at all.

When he died, he was chopped into eight pieces and eaten by birds and beasts, full of resentment.

Since the day he became a ghost, because of this strong resentment, the ghosts of the chained ghosts have to stay away, and stop thinking about pulling him into reincarnation.

In a hundred miles around, all the little ghosts and ghosts are afraid of him and respect him, no ghost dares to approach him, no ghost dares to provoke him.

The moment Xu Lin kissed him, most of the yang energy in his body was emptied. If the two of them separated for a moment later, Xu Lin would probably die directly and be sucked dry.

Bai Wenge has been wandering as a ghost for a hundred years, but apart from killing the culprits who killed him back then, he has never done anything like sucking the yang energy of a living person.

It is probably a natural material for ghost cultivation. From the very beginning, he automatically learned to swallow moonlight, and his cultivation level rose again and again. Compared with those evil ghosts who live by sucking the essence of living people, he does not know how many times more powerful.

This time the situation was an accident, seeing Xu Lin's painful expression, full of fear and complexity floated in his heart.

"Sorry……"

When he said this, his voice was low and hoarse, which added to his ghostly feeling, and the faint pain floated in his eyes.

Hearing this apology at first, Xu Lin looked up with a pale face, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

But at this moment, as if he clearly understood that there was a river that could never be crossed between the two of them, Bai Wenge's cowardice and anxiety finally broke out at this moment.

Only such an apology was left, and without waiting for Xu Linlai to react, Bai Wenge's figure had already disappeared in place.

"Wait, Wen Ge...!"

The cold air in his body was still rushing around, hitting Xu Lin's internal organs with pain, until the cold air gathered in his abdomen, a feeling of... embarrassment hit, Xu Lin stood up holding his stomach, and moved step by step Go to the toilet.

Compared with his own physical pain, Wen Ge, who was aware of the different paths between humans and ghosts, must have been hit harder.

His mind was full of the injured person before he disappeared. Xu Lin wanted to find him, but he was trapped in the toilet, venting his unhappiness, and was stumbled all at once.

He stayed in the toilet for nearly a quarter of an hour, but after the cold air was expelled, the weakness in his limbs could not subside.

It was a dark night with no moon or stars, and when the mist gradually gathered over the entire White Mansion, everything was silent, and suddenly there was a strange sound of the piano, faintly visible, drifting into Xu Lin's ears.

The hand holding his trousers paused, and Xu Lin listened to it with his ears. He could vaguely recognize that it was "Feng Qiuhuang", which had changed the key and added many accents, making it more eerie and spooky.

This tune sounds too uncomfortable, and sometimes there will be a few sounds like fingernails deliberately scraping on the strings, making hair stand on end.

Putting on his pants in a hurry, Xu Lin went out of the toilet and looked for the direction of the sound, but saw a strange ghost on the familiar roof.

The ghost in white was sitting on the roof, stroking the piano without distraction, his black hair was scattered behind his back like a waterfall, swaying and rippling away by the wind.

He was born handsome, different from Bai Wenge's bluish-white complexion, this uninvited guest had a rosy complexion, almost no different from a living person.

But who is alive who doesn't sleep at night and runs to other people's roofs to play the piano?

The sound of the zither paused for a while, and the zither player looked condescendingly, his dark eyes were dark and full of murderous intent.

Seeing that something was wrong, Xu Lin turned around and ran, struggling to escape from the place covered by the ghost's murderous intent.

However, how can a human being with weak hands and feet run past a ghost?

Flying down, he stretched out his hand as a claw and attacked Xu Lin viciously, pinched him on the neck, and pushed him to the ground.

A sense of oppression came from the neck, looking at the stern and indifferent face in front of him, Xu Lin struggled to grab the other's hand, and squeezed out a few broken words in a hoarse voice.

"Even if you want to kill me, you should let me know...the reason."

With a sneer, he knew that talking too much would lead to misfortune, so he didn't intend to let Xu Lin procrastinate.

He knew that there was a powerful evil spirit living in this house, but the other party just left at this time for some reason, so he found such a good time to kill Xu Lin, so how could he waste time waiting for the evil spirit to kill Xu Lin? return?

The subordinates worked harder, and when Xu Lin was about to suffocate, a figure in Taoist robes turned over from the wall, and the mahogany sword in his hand had already stabbed towards the ghost's back.

Sensing the approach of danger, the uninvited evil spirit dodged and dodged, Xu Lin was let go, gasped for two breaths, got up from the ground with hands and feet, and quickly ran towards the gate go.

The person who came was the Taoist priest that Xu Lin had seen during the day. This time, he was well prepared. He hid the red string, copper money, mahogany sword, and various charms in his clothes, in order to subdue this evil spirit. .

"court death!"

Being interrupted by this ignorant Taoist priest, he became angry from the heart, the ghost let Xu Lin go for the time being, and flew forward to fight with the Taoist priest.

This Taoist priest is only in his thirties. When he traveled in the world of mortals in the early years, he relied on the protection of the little monsters who accompanied him, so no accidents happened. Although he has grown a lot now, he is still no match for this man who has been cultivated for a hundred years. Human ghosts.

After some fighting, the Taoist priest was injured very quickly, and was scratched by the evil ghost's sharp claws in many places, and the poisonous miasma was severe.

Seeing that the Taoist priest was about to lose, Xu Lin stood outside the door and peeked at him, anxious.

"You are a Taoist priest, shouldn't you specialize in subduing evil spirits!"

Looking at the taciturn Taoist priest during the day, coupled with his black and white intertwined hair, he looked very compelling at first glance. Xu Lin thought that the other party was a hidden master, but he couldn't make it through. Within 10 minutes, the Taoist priest was pushed to the ground by the evil spirit.

The black and purple nails were on the Taoist's neck, and they were about to be inserted into his throat if they were any closer, but the Taoist didn't feel flustered at all, and took the time to turn around and reply to Xu Lin.

"He is no longer a simple creature like a ghost, he is a devil."

Xu Lin:? ? ?

Daoist priest, are you so advanced? How come you even know the word Western devil? !

Isn't it the devil to enter the devil with the body of a ghost?

This ghost is full of miasma, which ordinary ghosts can't do. It looks like it has killed too many people, and it has already become a demon.

With a demon in his heart and a demon in his body, he has long since had no way to turn back, even if he is saved, he will either cause harm to the world, or be scattered.

But obviously, this "devil" can't be helped by the Taoist priest's cultivation alone.

"You two are going to hell together today, you are not alone, be grateful."

Seeing that the ghost's sharp claws were about to penetrate the Taoist priest's throat, Xu Lin hurriedly shouted: "Wait, this Mr. Ghost is called Qinshu?!"

Anxiously calling out to Wen Ge in his heart, as a human being with no strength to restrain a chicken, Xu Lin could only choose the worst strategy and delay time.

The white-clothed ghost was startled when he heard his words, turned around to look at Xu Lin and asked, "How did you know?"

That white-clothed ghost, no, it should be called Qin Shu at this moment.

Qin Shu looked at him, frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "But he told you my name? I thought he didn't remember me."

The him Qin Shu mentioned was exactly Bai Wenge, who was Mr. Bai's student after all, and he had a deep memory of this grandson of his teacher.

But as one of Mr. Bai's many students, Yu Qin has a low status and a lowly background. It is reasonable for Bai Wenge not to remember him.

Seeing that the ghost in white was held back by his words, Xu Lin breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly into the courtyard.

"I want to make a deal with you. I have something here, which is quite precious to you. I want to use this thing in exchange for the life of the Taoist priest. He is just a passerby. Come on, let him go, he is innocent."

……

At the same time, on the back hill of the village, Bai Wenge stood under a lush tree, staring at the loess under his feet, his thoughts were racing, and he didn't know why he was in a daze.

Some little ghosts crowded not far away, watching him cautiously. After sensing the low air pressure coming from the other party, they didn't dare to approach him for half a step, and because they stayed beside such a powerful ghost, taking advantage of the cool air on the other party's body, It's good for them, and they don't want to leave.

"Yuqinshu seems to be going to kill someone again tonight, it's so scary."

"He has committed so many sins, he will definitely be punished by heaven, and even a ghost is restless. People like us who died in vain, don't they just wait for the resentment to dissipate before entering reincarnation. There will definitely be no next life for someone like Yuqinshu."

"Hey, it's just another poor ghost trapped by love, you don't know..."

The whisperings of the little ghosts around brought Bai Wenge back to his senses, and when they mentioned the word Qinshu, he paused and listened as if nothing had happened.

It took more than half an hour to hear this, until the group of brats suddenly mentioned the White Mansion.

"Speaking of which, is he going to kill the one from the White Mansion tonight? When I came out, I saw the White Mansion surrounded by a dense miasma."

"White Mansion? Doesn't that lord live in it...?!"

The adult they were talking about was referring to Bai Wenge who was not far away. The little ghosts looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to go forward to tell the situation.

Little did he know, their conversation had long since fallen into Bai Wenge's ears. When he heard that Xu Lin was in danger, Bai Wenge's face darkened, and he flew down the mountain solemnly.

As soon as he left, the little ghosts froze in place, looking at each other in confusion.

After two sentences, they started talking again.

"What was that adult looking at here just now? Is there something in the soil?"

The author has something to say: this chapter is coming to an end, what should I write for the next story?

By the way, let me push my pre-received article, everyone pay attention to my column, the author will never let you down.

"Guide to Cultivating Immortals in Peace"

Before the master ascended, he passed on all his experience to Xie Shiyan.

And he did firmly remember Master's exhortation.

1. Don't mess with anyone who is called useless by everyone.

2. Don't mess with anyone who claims to time travel.

3. Don't mess with those who claim to be reborn.

4. Those who have their own library in their heads should not be messed with

5. Don't mess with those who have their own grandpa in their heads.

6. Those who are called illegitimate children should not be messed with

This can't be provoked, that can't be provoked, Xie Shiyan, a proud son of heaven, lived a very aggrieved life, but still obeyed.

but……

“呜呜呜呜，师尊，你为什么不告诉我，不惹他们会被迫开启耽美线啊！”感谢在2020-05-0418:31:41~2020-05-0519:47:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Weijia Xiaoyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!