Heard that I'm a boss in the heavens?

As soon as the two arrived at the gate of Lingyuan Temple, they saw a large group of tourists who came to collect sky lanterns.

Shen Xianyi thought to himself, no wonder there are few people in the front place, it turned out that most of the tourists gathered here.

The one who distributed the sky lanterns to them was a young monk with a round head. When he saw the two of them, he giggled and handed over two huge paper sky lanterns.

"Two benefactors, do you want to make a wish? If you want to make a wish, please go to the note office next to it to get the pen and ink."

Although Yan Xizhen and Shen Xianyi are clear on the matter of making wishes, but they have to do as the Romans do when they enter the country, and they have received the sky lanterns, so the wishes are naturally made.

Yan Xizhen smiled and nodded to the little monk to express his gratitude. He and Shen Xianyi held a lamp bigger than the boy's body, and carefully avoided the crowd from the edge of the canal.

The hair strands of the two are still entangled, like two persistent little hands. Now that they have been held together, they will not let go easily.

Shen Xianyi followed Yan Xizhen carefully, and finally squeezed to the writing desk to get the pen and ink.

What wishes do you wish for?Shen Xianyi glanced around aimlessly.

Get promoted and get rich?If you put it up, you may be laughed to death by the God of Wealth.

Peace in the Five Realms?Who can guarantee this.

Successfully completed the task?This seems to be a little more reliable now.

Shen Xianyi thought for a while with a sad face, bit the pen holder, and drew two little people on it, one with "Xian" written on his head, and the other with "Lu" written on his head. .After finishing the painting, he nodded with satisfaction, and quietly glanced at Yan Lu beside him.

Yan Xizhen held the brush in his hand and was thinking seriously.

His eyes flicked across the black sky, and he suddenly remembered the little purple star that he received on the golden seat of the Tianli Palace on the day Shen Xian moved to the sky.

[Wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated. 】

What a simple and ordinary wish, it seems that it is not difficult to realize.

But only those who have really experienced it know that the world is impermanent and turbulent. How many people were talking white heads one moment, but they are already separated the next moment.

Yan Xizhen took a look at the black hair that was tied together, and decisively put down the tip of the pen.

——Taste hate and drink parting, there is no end to the vastness.Life should come back, death should be longing.

Shen Xianyi watched silently, feeling pain gradually in his heart.

He knows that he has had a bad life in the past few million years, but whenever he thinks about how Yan Lu has lived, the blood in his heart is like ice, and it is hard on the left chest, and the pain is unbearable.It was a cold pain that could almost be felt in substance.

After Yan Xizhen finished writing, he returned the pen to the recording office, and together with Shen Xianyi came to the designated place for flying - the curved bridge next to the canal.

There are many devout wishers standing on the curved bridge, including old people and children.Their faces are filled with prosperity and festive joy.

Yan Xizhen lightly held up the light paper lantern, and after a while it floated into the air by itself, together with Shen Xianyi's sky lantern, one behind the other, chasing each other out of sight.

Yan Xizhen watched silently until the two bright spots disappeared without a trace, and then gently exhaled a mouthful of white mist.He stretched out his hand to brush away the white snow on the guardrail, propped his chin, raised his head to the air and said in a low voice: "At that time... did you ever regret it?"

Shen Xianyi knew that he was talking about choosing to help mother-in-law and human beings back then, so he smiled and said seriously: "I don't regret it."

Yan Xizhen paused when she heard that, her eyelashes trembling.

Shen Xian moved his heart and moved closer to him.Yan Xi was really warm, and Shen Xian moved next to him, like a small stove.He couldn't help but buried his whole head on Yan Xizhen's shoulder, wrapped his hands around him from behind, and sighed contentedly.

"Do you regret it?" Shen Xianyi put his feet on his feet, buried his whole face in Yan Xizhen's neck, and asked sullenly.

Yan Xizhen's voice came from the front, with chest vibrations, like a dream: "I don't regret it. I only regret one thing."

Shen Xianyi raised his head, curious: "What's the matter?"

Yan Xizhen lowered his head gently so that Shen Xianyi could not see his expression.

"I really regret it. Why was it not me who stood up at that time? Why was it not me who was tortured and reincarnated as a human being. Why am I still alive when you are gone?"

Yan Xizhen's voice was dry and tense, which made Shen Xianyi's heart tremble.He knew how much psychological trauma his leaving had brought to Yan Lu, and he put himself in his shoes, thinking that if it was Yan Lu who left at that time, he might not be able to live alone.

Speaking of it, I really want to thank Mo Xue, if it weren't for her, the fragment of Yuanshen would not have reached Yan Lu's hands.

Shen Xianyi was thinking about when to go to see Mo Xue at her mother-in-law's place, when Yan Xizhen straightened up suddenly.

"...Go back." He whispered.

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As soon as he returned to the room, Shen Xianyi silently hugged Yan Xizhen from behind.

Not sure if it was compensation or what, he groped quietly against Yan Lu's body and took off his clothes.

Before the charcoal basin in the room could be lit, Shen Xianyi's skin felt goosebumps when it came into contact with the cold air, but he didn't feel cold at all.He only has blood in his heart now, enough to make his whole body boil.

"Yan Lu, hug me." Shen Xianyi said.

Yan Xizhen's body froze slightly, he turned around, his jewel-like pupils touched Shen Xianyi's smooth skin, and gradually began to become hot.

Shen Xianyi felt bitter and unspeakable, before Yan Xizhen could make the next move, he pushed her down on the bed first, and kissed him tremblingly.

He kissed with sincerity and joy, just like the last time at the bottom of the blue lake, Yan Xizhen treated him with care.

Yan Xizhen's clothes had been taken off by him at some point, revealing his jade-like cool but smooth skin.Shen Xianyi's fingertips gently caressed the soft and protruding muscles, and slowly slid to the waist along the texture.Yan Xizhen was originally born with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and the concave curvature of the waistline is even more slippery, which makes people linger on.

Shen Xian moved a backhand to ignite the charcoal basin, and the room temperature gradually began to warm up.His body also gradually began to heat up, warming the people under him.

The man's eyes became brighter and brighter under his gentle closing and slow twisting, and his breathing gradually began to become short.Shen Xianyi smiled narrowly, his lips skipped on purpose, eagerly looking forward to the part of his focus, and then put on his sharply trembling eyelashes, walked back, and gently exhaled a hot breath from the back of someone's neck gas.

Yan Xizhen's neck is extremely sensitive, how can he not get angry when he teases her like this?Immediately he roared, and then moved Shen Xian under him, his burning eyes fixed on him, as if he was going to tear him apart immediately.

Shen Xianyi lazily let him be suppressed, and threw the last straw that broke the camel's back.

He hummed maliciously, melodiously, and twists and turns, beating the drum of battle tonight.

The suppressed volcano finally erupted, followed by a room full of chanting and singing, with a beautiful scenery.

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Yan Xi really didn't expect that before he went to find Seventh Way, Seventh Way came to him first.

If it was for what, it was naturally because of his little girlfriend.

That well spirit doesn't seem to be as simple as the earth spirit that everyone speculated before, but a well grievance transformed from a dead person's vengeful spirit. No, it may be more appropriate to say the well evil.

This matter was first discovered by Xue Ying. She found more than a dozen female corpses with withered faces at the bottom of the dry well, and then she was discovered by Wang Zi'an.

Wang Zi'an also seemed to suspect that there was something wrong with the dry well, so when they met Xueying near the dry well, both of them were taken aback for a moment, and then fought violently.

Fortunately, Xueying was quite witty, knowing that a head-on was not the answer, and fled back to the room where Yan Xizhen was staying after throwing a blindfold.

When Xueying fled back in a mess, Yan Xizhen happened to come back from the outside, still holding the bean bag bought at the temple fair in his hand, teasing the little crow on his shoulder.

Wang Zi'an chased him in, with no landscape on his face, but his eyes were extremely deep and cold.

"May I ask the righteous gods, why are you staying with this ghost?" he asked.

Yan Xizhen threw out the demon-locking bag, put the slack cherry tree back into the bag, and said with a calm expression: "The blood cherry has already reformed, and now the merits and virtues are about to be completed, Yan Xi really wants to be here as a guarantee, can I ask the prince Give her a chance to reincarnate?"

Wang Zi'an frowned and thought for a while, put away the sword in his hand, and said: "Since there is a righteous god as a guarantee, then I will not hold her accountable, but I don't know if the righteous god sensed that the dry well in the backyard seemed a little strange? "

Yan Xizhen raised her hand to signal him to be calm.

"Don't worry, my lord. Before I came back, I had already received the sound transmission from Xueying. The thing hidden in that dry well was indeed not a well spirit, but a well grievance formed by an unjust soul who was killed many years ago. These years, this well grudge has continued to make trouble in the house, killing fifteen women successively, it has already earned the name of well murderer."

Wang Zi'an's expression froze when he heard this, and a lock was placed between his brows.

The wraith who died in the well was coerced by the well, and stayed at the bottom of the well all his life, unable to go too far away from the well.But if this wraith can be strong enough to swallow the original well spirit and escape from the well, it can become a real fierce spirit and occupy one side.

This wraith has already devoured fifteen women, and if there is one more, it will be able to get rid of the shackles of the well and come out of the well.No wonder it is so persistent to Du Qianqian, it seems that it is bound to win.

Thinking of Du Qianqian's current situation, Wang Zi'an thought for a long time, and said, "You two righteous gods, please forgive Zi'an's presumptuous crime. I wonder if the two righteous gods can do Zi'an a little favor?"

Yan Xi really understood, and both Shen Xianyi and Shen Xianyi changed their original forms, and then let Wang Zian into the room and invited a seat.

Yan Xizhen made tea for all three of them, blew on the powder, and said, "Is it about Miss Qianqian?"

Wang Zian drank tea unintentionally, frowned and stared at the teacup on the table, and said: "Yes. Qianqian was targeted by it this time, and got the soul imprint technique. Qianqian is a mortal, not as rough-skinned as me. , I am worried that forcibly removing the seal will affect her sanity. I wonder if Mr. Xing is willing to help bring that murderous well to justice?"

Yan Xizhen nodded, and said: "Zi'an Taoist friend, don't worry, I just happen to have a spirit-strike fou, which can be summoned. At that time, you only need to detain his Yuandan, and it will have nothing to do."

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Life should come back, death should be Sauvignon Blanc

——Su Wu: "Leave a Wife"