Relocation Brigade

The sixteen dwarfs quarreled, and finally fought.

Zhao Xunchang's head was getting big, and he couldn't persuade him anyway, so he simply sat on the sidelines watching the play with a cup of tea, and picked up Huang Daxian, who also came to watch the fun, and brushed his hair comfortably.

Chen Ling glanced at his parents who were frightened by the gusts of wind in the yard, walked over to comfort him with a warm voice, and raised his hand to pat De Shepherd's buttocks.

The German Shepherd howled at its master, and approached in a majestic manner. While the night gods were not paying attention, a very ferocious dog barked suddenly——

The courtyard that was noisy just a second ago was completely silent in an instant.

Chen Ling cleared his throat, walked over and bent down so that his eyes were on par with those of the dwarfs: "Can you take me to him?"

As soon as the words fell, Demu uncharacteristically bit the hem of the young man's clothes, and pulled him back desperately.

Chen Ling brushed the dog's head and asked, "Is it okay?"

Number Seven was the first to object: "Sorry, no."

How can people enter and leave the Netherworld at will?If the superiors find out that they did it, it would be a small thing if the chicken leg toys are gone, but it would be a big thing if they were thrown into the abyss and locked up.

NO.13 hugged the family bucket, and asked eagerly: "They are all from our own family, of course."

No. [-] also objected: "The underworld is full of evil spirits, and there are ghosts everywhere. If you get lost, Mr. Zhang will hold you accountable. Ten heads of each of us are not enough to lose."

NO.12 The chick nodded vigorously as if pecking rice.

No. [-] curled his lips: "Could it be that the sixteen of us still can't see a big living person? If it spreads out, the Riyou God will laugh to death!"

"Yes!" Number Four said, "Mr. and his future wife have been separated for a long time. The two of you must miss him very much. Take him there. Maybe Mr. will reward us when he is happy."

Number Seven: "If I say no, I won't!"

Number five: "Bah, the boss hasn't spoken yet."

No. [-] has a troubled face, on one side are the old brothers who share life and death, and on the other side is his future wife who is eagerly looking at him, tsk, this is the first time he is being watched by so many pairs of eyes together, and it is the first time he has experienced what it means to be in the spotlight. I can't help but drift a little.

He said: "How about..."

"Woof!" The barking of the dog interrupted his words.

Demu bared his teeth, biting Chen Ling's clothes and dragging desperately back. After a while, it didn't work, so he changed to biting the young man's trouser legs.

Chen Ling shortly grabbed the soft and thick fur on the back of its neck, stared at its eyes carefully for a while, and was sure that the dog was still that stupid dog, so he grabbed one of its ears and asked, "Is it Jiang Yu?" Let you stop me?"

Apart from pretending to be cold, the German Shepherd only acts cute to attract the owner's attention, and its acting skills are terrible. When it heard this sentence, it froze all over at first, and then showed a blank expression, tilted its head, and said, "I can't hear you!" I understand what you're talking about."

Chen Ling let go of his hand, and smoothed his fingers on the furry ears, "Why, does he have any shady secrets in the underworld, so afraid that I will go."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xunchang immediately sat up straight: "Are you really going?"

Chen Ling nodded firmly. In the past, Jiang Yu was always with him and protected him. This time, let him be the one.

He can also give him a shoulder, a warm hug, an intimate and tender kiss.Although he is a mortal, he can't live and die, but he can ask if it hurts. If it hurts, Jiang Yu will comfort him; if it doesn't hurt, he will blow him and wipe his wound.

As long as he can do it, no matter how big or small it is, he is willing to do it.

Chen Ling was a little disturbed by Master's expression: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Xunchang waved his hand, but he had no objection, and pointed out: "You are a natural spirit body, you don't need to go out of your body and go to the underworld. As long as the gate of the underworld is open and someone guides you, you can enter with your physical body."

Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Master."

Zhao Xunchang shook his head, but he still found a red thread and tied one end on Chen Ling's right middle finger, "Going to the underworld is dangerous, especially when there are soldiers from the underworld patrolling, or when a large number of dead souls are being led into the underworld." At this time, you must keep in mind that if you are in danger, pull this rope immediately, and when the bell connected to the rope rings, I will try to pull you back."

Number Seven who was completely ignored: "I told you not to go! Don't go!"

The German Shepherd bit his trousers more desperately and dragged them back, making a pathetic whining sound, trying to attract the master's attention.

After Chen Ling took two difficult steps, exhausted, he squatted down and held up the big dog's head: "Jiang Yu, I know you can hear it."

After a pause, he lowered his eyes, maybe the breeze from outside messed up the young man's tone, and his voice sounded a little trembling: "I just want to be with you, hell or abyss, it doesn't matter to me. Terrible. I only ask you this sentence once, do you really not want me to find you? "

Demu blinked, his eyes became deep and focused, as if everything around him disappeared, and only this person in front of him remained in the whole world.

It raised the tip of its nose, and the wet nose brushed against the young man's cheek, and then there was no movement.

Chen Ling was not in a hurry and waited at ease.

After an unknown amount of time, the German Shepherd reacted again. It seemed that after a long struggle and weighing, it finally stuck out its tongue and lowered its head to lick the young man's hand.

On Chen Ling's wrist, the invisible marriage line appeared.

Zhao Xunchang raised his eyebrows, well, he was afraid that his little apprentice would be lost, so he thought about tying a red thread as a safety belt before he could rest assured.

He said, "Let's go."

Chen Ling touched the red thread on his wrist, turned his head to say goodbye to his parents, and followed the fifteen dwarfs to the outside of the courtyard.

Number Seven was so angry that he stomped his feet on the spot, and finally followed with an expression that was about to cry.

He muttered all the way: "You will be punished for doing this!"

Number two next to him pointed to Chen Ling: "Brother, don't you see that Madam has a marriage line in her hand? And the sir's hell dog is also leading the way, so stop comparing yourself."

The **** dog followed Chen Ling step by step, for fear of losing him.

Number Seven opened his mouth, but closed his mouth unwillingly. After a while, he said irritably, "If you get punished at that time, you have to fight a few more whips for me."

No. [-], [-], and [-], who were walking beside his narration, echoed repeatedly: "It should be."

Chen Ling followed the children and walked straight ahead. When passing by the foot of Yuhe Mountain, he saw a car coming in front of him.

Wu Weiwei turned on the high beams to see the people on the mountain road clearly. He quickly accelerated, stopped the car, opened the door and jumped down: "Brother Chen, where are you going in the middle of the night? I'll see you off?"

Chen Ling glanced at the person in front of him.

Having experienced the fierce battle in Blue Lake Village, Wu Weiwei suffered many wounds on his body. There were tiny cuts on his cheeks, browbones, and shoulders. It was obvious at a glance that he was caught by a dead body.

He shook his head, raised his hand and drew a hemostatic spell on the long opening of Wu Weiwei's arm, "No need to send it, I will go by myself. After returning, ask Master to drink some talisman water for you to drive away the corpse gas in your body. "

When he was not being cared about, Wu Weiwei could still hold back, and comforted himself that he was a man so he didn't cry out for pain.

Now being cared by Brother Chen's soft words, the panic when the dead body pounced on him, the fear of struggling to fight the evil spirits, and the fragility of wanting someone to care after being injured, all were revealed at this moment.

He gave a muffled hum, and couldn't help but ask again: "Is it really not necessary to send it?"

Chen Ling pointed to the surroundings: "No, someone will come with me."

Wu Weiwei glanced at Brother Chen's surroundings, it was empty, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, he inexplicably felt cool around his lower body, as if something was circling around him.

Chen Ling stared and smiled as he ran around No. 16 Wu Weiwei, "No pranks!"

Sixteen felt aggrieved, and went back to the small army to hold hands with his companions, but his eyes were fixed on Wu Weiwei's face. Seeing his increasingly trembling expression, NO.16 couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Chen Ling: "..."

Wu Weiwei couldn't figure out where he was going to make a terrible new friend during the whole day of separation. He cleared his throat, and reluctantly took a step towards the car door: "Brother Chen, then I'll go back first."

Chen Ling couldn't help laughing at his look of wanting to be comforted, but was too embarrassed to show it, and took a step forward to hug him from behind: "Did you get scared today?"

"Actually...it's okay." Wu Weiwei was flattered, he couldn't remember the last time he was asked this way.

Chen Ling tightened his arms, pressed his palm on the back of Wu Weiwei's head, and rubbed it twice like a father doting on his son: "Good boy, everything is over."

Wu Weiwei felt weird in his heart, but he couldn't explain why. In the final analysis, his brother Chen's tone was too kind?

He trembled violently, and hurriedly said: "Brother Chen, if you are in a hurry, go first."

Chen Ling had taken advantage of enough, he was in a good mood, and let go of Wu Weiwei, "Wait until I bring you Brother Jiang back."

Only then did Wu Weiwei notice that it was so late that Brother Chen actually went out alone with a group of ghosts, and there was a German shepherd who showed his shape beside him, but Jiang Yu was not among them.

During the day, the dark clouds gathered, and the images of continuous thunder and lightning came to mind. Wu Weiwei realized something, and wanted to ask, but stopped vigilantly at the last moment.

His intuition told him that something happened to Jiang Yu.

Not daring to delay Chen Ling's time any longer, Wu Weiwei pushed the person forward, urging: "Isn't there something to do, hurry up and go."

But he was very puzzled in his heart. If he was going to rescue someone, why did Brother Chen choose to walk instead of driving or hailing a car.

After I went back to the small courtyard and asked Zhao Xunchang, I found out that it turned out that Chen Ling was not going to take the road of Yangjian, but the road of Netherworld.

Wu Weiwei glanced at the closed courtyard door, walked over and opened it, and stared fixedly at the dark mountain road outside: "The door to go home must always be open for them."

Zhao Xunchang called the Chen family and his wife to rest in Chen Ling's room, then turned around and waved to Wu Weiwei, "Go to sleep, the two of them will come back safely."

Surrounded by Ye Youshen, Chen Ling walked along the mountain road.

He knew that the road under his feet was completely different from the winding mountain road in the daytime, and he still felt solid when stepping on it, but the surrounding scenery became hazy.

Except for the road, everything else is covered with a veil.

Soon, even the road under his feet changed, and mist gathered around him.

Chen Ling gradually felt that those Yeyoushen around him began to become serious. Looking down, the expressions of the children were as cold as the ones.

"Is it almost there?" he asked.

The sound is not loud, but there is an echo.

Yeyoushen No. [-] said: "I have already stepped on the path of the underworld."

Chen Ling nodded and walked with all his attention, not daring to be distracted.

The people passing by on the Nether Road were either ghosts or ghosts, and the air was thick. As they moved forward, the temperature became lower and lower. In less than half an hour, Chen Ling felt his muscles were frozen, and his lips began to tremble uncontrollably.

Demu groaned, and licked the young man's fingers hanging on the side of his leg, his eyes were full of distress.

Chen Ling only took one look at it and knew that it was Jiang Yu who occupied the big dog's consciousness at this time.

He squatted down, hugged German Shepherd and rubbed against him: "I'm not cold, really."

The German Shepherd howled, probably because he realized that such a coquettish cry did not fit his usual image. He stiffened all over, shut his mouth quickly, and let out an unknown nasal sound from his nose.

Chen Ling held its mouth with a smile and wanted to kiss it, but Demu avoided it and kissed its soft cheeks.

The night wandering gods didn't know that Demu's core had been replaced by Jiang Yu, they just thought it was too difficult to see the deliberately coquettish and cute appearance, so they couldn't help but form a circle, and kept tsk-tsk at the person and dog in the center.

Although he knew that he was getting intimate with a dog, Chen Ling still blushed.In contrast, the German Shepherd can be said to be full of domineering, with red eyes, and a fierce growl before the attack.

The joking expressions on the faces of the Night Tour Gods were collectively stiff, and they surrounded and pushed Chen Ling to move forward, shouting: "Go, go, the gate of the underworld will be closed at the first cock crow."

Chen Ling was staggered by the push, hurriedly stabilized his figure, and quickened his pace.

Since Demu showed a frightening expression just now, he has been haunted by evil spirits. The children no longer dared to make jokes, and returned to that cold expression.

Finally, before the first cock crow, Chen Ling arrived at the gate of the underworld.

Smoke billows from outside the gate, and from time to time, dead souls can be seen walking in with the guidance of the underworld with a confused expression on their faces.

The inside of the gate was pitch black, and the souls of the dead who entered the gate quickly disappeared into the darkness without a trace.

Number seven led the way, and said to the fifteen brothers behind without looking back, "Take care of people."

Chen Ling didn't understand at first, but when he walked through the seemingly ordinary red-painted gate with Ye Youshen, a thick darkness appeared before his eyes.

Darkness engulfed him, and there was a dead silence around him.

In order to make him feel more secure, Demu would always use his body to rub against the young man's legs intentionally or unintentionally when walking, and the night tour gods also began to speak softly to comfort him not to be afraid.

Knowing that he was safe, Chen Ling calmed down, and his past life experiences began to appear before his eyes.

Happiness, depression, bitterness, fear, every life experience is like a movie projected onto the screen, fast forwarding and skipping before his eyes, making him feel very unreal. Many of the small things, if not for today's He had long forgotten the occasional encounter.

This dark area is used for contemplation and reflection on past lives.

Although he couldn't see it, Chen Ling touched Demu's head precisely.

The young man inserted his fingertips into the thick fur, rubbed it gently, and looked at the memory picture sliding in front of him without blinking. Who would have thought that walking all night would bump into you."

Seeing something else, Chen Ling's face suddenly collapsed, "I haven't forgotten here, it's fine if you suddenly appear scary, why are you strangling my neck!"

As soon as the words fell, the fingertips were licked wet by the dog's tongue.

He gritted his teeth and was about to say a few harsh words when he saw a blushing scene of him being a magician for Jiang Yu.

Chen Ling: "..."

Even this kind of thing in the underworld has to be recalled!

It's so outrageous!

The mood was ups and downs along the way, and the darkness like splashing ink in front of me finally ended, and a ray of dawn ushered in.

The light was not dazzling, and the color was soft. When Chen Ling approached, he realized that it was a hanging paper lantern with a faint white light.

Seven said, "This is a ghost town."

There are ghosts leaving this world every day, and those wandering souls who have taken number plates but have not yet reached the time of reincarnation will stay here temporarily.

The ghost town is orderly and lively, and there are people hawking in the streets and alleys.

Chen Ling followed Ye Youshen to the mansion of the ghost king in the ghost town, and after being recommended, he followed the ghost king to the inner court.

This is the ghost king of the north, who is responsible for guarding and guarding the gates of the underworld and ghost cities in the north. He is tall and mighty, with a rough voice, but he has a mundane personality who loves gossip.

The northern ghost king laughed and said: "I heard about Mr. Chen's name earlier, but when I saw him today, he is indeed a talented person with a beautiful appearance."

Chen Ling: "..."

The ghost king didn't wait for the young man to speak, he couldn't wait to continue: "Sir, you are Geng this year, do you still have an old man in your family, do you have a real estate ancestral house and savings?"

Chen Ling: "..."

Although No. [-] was afraid of Zhuang Wei's boss, he still couldn't help reminding him in a low voice, "My lord, you're asking too much."

The ghost king slapped his forehead: "It's too offensive, my fault, my fault."

Chen Ling moved the corner of his mouth, and said two words dryly: "No."

Ghost King: "Mr. is magnanimous. He really is a perfect match with our husband."

Chen Ling focused on the latter, "I think so too."

The Ghost King had never seen someone boasting himself so much, he was taken aback for a moment, then cleared his throat and said, "I'll take you to see the Emperor first."

There are rulers in each of the four regions of the underworld, and the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin in the north is the highest among them. He lives on Luofeng Mountain for a long time, and the affairs of the northern boundary are basically handed over to his subordinates.

Chen Ling came to the foot of Luofeng Mountain, looked up at the sky ladder embedded in the majestic mountain, and felt his heart pounding.

Fortunately, as soon as he lifted his foot, there was a beard in front of his eyes.

The Northern Ghost Emperor hastily bowed his waist and saluted: "Great Emperor."

Demu, who had been following silently, exhaled with his nose, turned his head away, and had no intention of saluting.

Chen Ling stared at it in embarrassment, and was about to salute, but was helped by Emperor Fengdu.

Probably because of the beard on his face, Chen Ling always felt that the person in front of him was a bit fierce, and there was also a kind of restraint when facing the elders, "I have seen the Great Emperor of Beiyin."

Emperor Fengdu nodded, narrowed his eyes, and there were a few creases at the corners of his eyes, "I know the purpose of your trip, let's go, I will walk with you."

Seeing the other party turn around, Chen Ling immediately followed suit.

The German Shepherd raised his foot to follow, but was blocked by an invisible barrier, no matter how much it scratched, it was useless.

The Northern Ghost King knew that he was not qualified to follow, so he stood quietly and watched him off.

When he glanced at the looming red string on the young man's wrist, he smiled and sighed: "Our ten thousand year old bachelor has finally found someone to want."

De Mu turned his head and bared his teeth at him, without further ado, pounced on him, and directly tore the northern ghost king's favorite robe to pieces.

With the help of Emperor Fengdu, he reached the top of Luofeng Mountain in the blink of an eye.

The surroundings of this place are icy cold, but not cold at all. As far as the eye can see is the bustling ghost town and the towering mountains stretching all around.

Chen Ling quietly followed behind, his calm heartbeat became rapid at some point, he quickly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Nervous?" came the deep and deep voice of Emperor Fengdu.

Chen Ling smiled embarrassedly: "A little bit."

He licked his lips and asked in a low voice, "How is his injury?"

"Physical injuries are nothing." Emperor Fengdu said, "What matters is the evil energy gathered in his body."

Chen Ling pursed his lips, suppressing his worries: "Can it be removed or suppressed?"

Emperor Fengdu cast a look in confusion: "That depends on you."

Chen Ling was stunned: "Look at me?"

Emperor Fengdu: "Do you know why he stayed in Yangjian to protect Jiang's family?"

Chen Ling shook his head honestly.

"He was born with evil spirits all over his body, and he was very hostile. If it hadn't been for the careful guidance of Emperor Dongyue, he would have been possessed by the devil." Emperor Fengdu wiped his beard and squinted his eyes and recalled, "Probably because he was born with a non-human form. His emotions, desires and life safety are indifferent, he has no empathy, let alone compassion..."

How can a person without compassion survive the world?

For this reason, Emperor Dongyue personally took Jiang Yu to the world, and selected a kind-hearted farmer to send samples, hoping that he could truly experience the warmth and coldness of the world.

That farmer was Jiang Shengxing's ancestor.

The farmer accepted the entrustment of the "immortal" and treated Jiang Yu as his son. After driving west, he didn't know whether Jiang Yu really appreciated the kindness of his "adoptive parents" or felt that the world was boring, so he chose to live with the farmer and his wife. Bury together.

But because he was not the real Jiang family, he didn't want to enter the ancestral grave, so he asked the descendants of the farmer to choose another place for him to be buried.

He sleeps underground, and when he wakes up, he gets up to take a look, walk around, and feel the life in the city.

Speaking of this, Emperor Fengdu smiled: "Probably he was really moved by all kinds of things in the world. Once he woke up, it happened to be the birthday of Emperor Dongyue, and the father and son met... By the way, you may not know that Emperor Dongyue will Jiang Yu took him in as his adoptive son. When the two of them were talking, they somehow started talking about marriage..."

Chen Ling's heart skipped a beat, it couldn't be some bloody talk about kissing.

Sure enough, Emperor Fengdu stroked his beard and said: "Although that kid has a calm personality, he is a young man after all, and he even took the initiative to ask about his marriage."

Chen Ling was silent, and asked: "Excuse me, how many years ago was that?"

Emperor Fengdu raised his head and thought for a few seconds, "March 230, six years ago in 28, according to the lunar calendar."

Chen Ling: "..."

Unexpectedly, the ancestors had been looking forward to his fiancé for more than two hundred and two years!

Emperor Fengdu seemed to see what the young man was thinking, and said with a smile: "That kid is just a boring guy."

Unexpectedly, the great Emperor Beiyin could say such down-to-earth words, Chen Ling unconsciously became less restrained, and agreed: "It's a bit."

Emperor Fengdu went on to say: "Emperor Dongyue made a fortune teller for him, saying that the opportunity has not come yet, let him wait."

His eyes narrowed into a smile, and he said in a teasing tone, "Guess what he said?"

Chen Ling thought for a while, "When did he say to wait?"

"Really." Emperor Fengdu smiled and shook his head and said, "I happened to have something to report to the Emperor at the time, and I happened to see that kid who was clearly in a hurry, but insisted on pretending to be calm. Oh, don't mention it, how awkward it is."

Chen Ling looked at the ecstatic Emperor Fengdu, feeling a little complicated, and always felt that the tone of the Emperor talking to him was becoming more and more homely.

He smiled and asked, "And then?"

"Then, Emperor Dongyue said..." Emperor Fengdu looked sideways at Chen Ling and smiled meaningfully, "You will know when he appears."

Chen Ling remembered the first time he went to Jiang's family to see his ancestral grave. At that time, Jiang Yu knew that the person on the other side of his red line was him.

"Tsk, why are you blushing." Emperor Fengdu raised his hand and patted Chen Ling's shoulder, with a casual tone, "We will be a family from now on, if you need anything, just tell uncle, don't be shy."

Jiang Yu's mouth was tighter than a clam shell. He didn't know that he would have to wait until the year of the monkey to call him uncle.

But his fiancé was different, he could tell at a glance that he was well-behaved, sensible and able to coax others.

Chen Ling's face was hot, and he realized later that his current situation was similar to seeing his mother-in-law. The heat on his face became even hotter, and he obediently said, "Thank you uncle."

Emperor Fengdu's face blossomed into a smile, "Ever since I was with you, even though that kid didn't say anything, I can feel that his mood and emotions are different from before."

He is tall and strong, and he had to bow his head to reach Chen Ling's ear: "I'm telling you quietly, last time he was angry because of your injury, and I sent someone to force him back to copy the scriptures to calm his anger... Tsk, I I have known him for so many years, and it is the first time to see him copying so seriously."

Chen Ling didn't know why.

Emperor Fengdu pointed out: "Too much evil spirit will hurt you, so he tried his best to suppress himself. That's why I said, whether he wants to remove or suppress the evil spirit in his body this time, it depends on you."

As soon as the words fell, the soft and bold expression on his face suddenly faded.

Chen Ling's mood didn't change that fast. Before he noticed it, the stone road paved with white jade had long since disappeared, turning into scarlet soil.

Emperor Fengdu led him onto the soil, and Chen Ling smelled a strong smell of blood in an instant.

The smell stimulated his sense of smell crazily, disgusting.

Emperor Fengdu was completely different from before, raised his hand and said coldly: "That is the sea of ​​blood, the sea of ​​blood formed by the rivers of blood from hell, and every drop of blood in it carries countless grievances." and hatred."

Chen Ling's heart tightened, and it hurt like a needle prick.

He suddenly understood why Jiang Yu always liked to bury his face in his neck and breathe and smell vigorously.

Because he is the gathering of Yu and Shan's aura, because his body carries the breath of thousands of lives.

For the abyss of death, such a breath is like the warm sunshine thrown into the cold winter.

Chen Ling's fingers curled up. He looked at the endless sea of ​​blood in front of him. There was no depression or fear in his heart because of the vast and boundless area, only eagerness and joy.

He thought, when he saw Jiang Yu, he must give him a hug.

The sea of ​​blood is on the edge of the blood-colored soil. The dark red viscous liquid seems to have been boiled by a fire, and it keeps bubbling upwards. If you look carefully, you can find some faces in the water from time to time——

It is a human form formed by deep hostility.

They opened their mouths, but made no sound, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Emperor Fengdu sent the man to the sea of ​​blood, with his palm on Chen Ling's shoulder, he pushed him slightly forward: "Go."

There was only a depressing dark red in front of him, and there was no way. Chen Ling was about to turn his head to ask, but suddenly his feet trembled, and an endless bridge paved with wooden planks was erected out of thin air, hanging above the sea of ​​blood.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Ling raised his foot and stepped on it.

The wooden bridge was very stable, but it couldn't bear the constant ups and downs of the viscous liquid below.

The "people" transformed from suffocation, ghosts, and even resentment smelled the smell of strangers, and they seemed to be crazy. They frantically stretched out their hands from below, and slapped bloody palm prints on the wooden bridge.

In order not to disturb the ghosts and ghosts in the underworld, Chen Ling did not carry any talisman paper or magic weapon to exorcise ghosts. Facing countless evil spirits who wanted to pull him down, he could only dodge in a conservative way.

The wooden bridge was narrow, and Chen Ling had limited room to dodge. He accidentally got caught by a blood-stained blue and white ghost hand.

Just when he was about to bite his fingers to drive away, the red rope that sometimes appeared on his wrist suddenly became brighter, with a hot feeling.

The bloody hand seemed to be burned thoroughly by an invisible fire, and it was charred and collapsed in an instant, turning into black dust and falling back into the sea of ​​blood.

Chen Ling lowered his head and touched the marriage line, then continued walking.

The sea of ​​blood is boundless, and walking on it alone always makes one feel very small.Chen Ling didn't calculate how far or how long he had traveled, he only knew that the person he wanted to meet was waiting for him.

The small wooden bridge stretched forward with his steps, and those evil spirits who were like hungry wolves impatiently trying to drag the stranger off the wooden bridge did not act rashly anymore.

They moved along with Chen Ling's trajectory, staring at each other, but they did not dare to attack recklessly, and there was strong fear in their unwilling eyes.

Chen Ling looked up at the sky, the sky in the sea of ​​blood was grayish red, very dim.

He lowered his head and drooped his legs, and was about to lift his feet to continue walking, but unexpectedly found that the wooden bridge suddenly stopped extending.

At the end of the road, a long-haired man was soaking in the sea of ​​blood with his back turned to him.

Chen Ling started to run, and the soles of his shoes creaked as they stepped across the wooden bridge. Finally, he stopped at the end and stretched out a hand to touch the person in the water.

"Jiang Yu." He bit his lower lip, trying to suppress the excitement in his heart, "I'm here to take you home."

Jiang Yu seemed unconscious, his eyelashes moved, and a drop of blood rolled down and dripped into the bloody water.Because he is not a living person, he does not need to deliberately breathe. At this time, he is not so much a human being, but more like a cold statue.

Chen Ling tried his best to stretch his arms, and finally touched the top of his wet hair. His hair was very long, and it slid down his cold white back, scattered and floating in the blood.

"Jiang Yu." He called again softly, "Can you hear me?"

Jiang Yu opened his eyes, his pupils were empty, Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, the scene now was exactly the same as when Jiang Yu absorbed the evil energy into his body in Pingshan.

Chen Ling knew that he should not respond to the outside world now, and that he used the marriage line to drive away evil spirits for him before, probably subconsciously.

Chen Ling smiled at the man's indifferent face: "If you don't talk to me, then I will tell you."

He looked down at the wooden bridge below him, and frowned: "Just go a little further..."

Jiang Yu's pupils moved, his arms swiped across the water, and his body approached Chen Ling.

Chen Ling opened his eyes wide in surprise, and reached out to touch the top of the man's head: "You're so good."

Jiang Yu remained motionless, black veins spread all the way up from his underwater body and distributed on his cheeks.Chen Ling didn't feel scared, but touched his face gently, feeling the cold body temperature, he frowned and said, "Does it hurt?"

Not surprisingly, there will be no response.

Chen Ling sighed, and sat down with his arms around his knees. After thinking for a while, he took off his shoes and socks without hesitation, rolled up his trouser legs, and put his feet and calves into the sea of ​​blood.

The viscous liquid wrapped his skin with a slight warmth.

He glanced at Xie Chong who was surrounding him but didn't dare to approach, smiled softly, leaned over and kissed Jiang Yu's face: "My husband is so powerful, they dare not come here with you."

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and closed them after a while.

Chen Ling was sitting on the wooden bridge, his calves were shaking, and his eyes were fixed on the man's face without blinking.

The touch of his eyes was far from enough to relieve his longing. Chen Ling stretched out a finger, and the fingertip started from the man's eyebrows down, passed through the eyebrows and the bridge of the nose, and stopped on the soft lip below.

Press it down, and then release it, the light-colored lips are a little more beautiful, making the wooden figure more popular.

Chen Ling fell in love with such a prank.

Hold the man's face with both hands, squeeze and rub it in the middle.

These things that he didn't dare to try easily because the other party was too cold in the past, have done enough today.Looking at the lips that were pouting because of the movement of his hands, Chen Ling couldn't help but laughed.

He thought, if he could torment his ancestor like this every day, it would be fine for him to stay in the sea of ​​blood for ten days and a half months.

There is no day and night in the Netherworld, and the sky is gray no matter whether it is morning or evening.

The same is true for the blood sea.

Chen Ling played with Jiangyu for a while, reckoning that time should have passed for a long time, but the strange thing is that he was not hungry at all, he probably entered the nether world as a stranger, his time seemed to have stopped at the moment of stepping into the gate of the underworld At that moment, I was neither hungry nor thirsty.

That's good, he doesn't want to walk the wooden bridge again just to find something to eat and drink.

As time passed day by day, although Jiang Yu hadn't completely woke up, his reaction to the outside world was a little bit more than before.

For example, when Chen Ling called his name, he would lower his head slightly, and when Chen Ling got up to move around, probably because he was afraid that the young man would leave, he would suddenly reach out his hand from the blood and grab his trousers.

Chen Ling had nothing to do with him. Sometimes when he was tired, he would change his sitting position so that he could always keep a certain distance between himself and the other party.

"Let's go climbing when you wake up." Chen Ling combed the man's long hair with his fingers, and complained, "I've been in the sea of ​​blood with you for so long, my bones are almost rusting, let's go and have a good time Activities."

Jiang Yu tilted his head, pursing his thin lips.

These days, the evil spirit in his body seemed to be suppressed somewhat, and those black veins that appeared from time to time never appeared again.

Chen Ling put down a strand of hair, picked up another strand, and said in a low voice, "We can bring some sandwiches and fruits up, spread out a picnic cloth, and put a tent beside it. When the sun rises, we can watch the first wave from the top of the mountain." A sunrise."

Talking to an unresponsive wood for a long time will always feel a little stuffy.

Chen Ling pushed the back of Jiang Yu's head hard, and said viciously: "You've always been angry with me recently, and when it's time to climb the mountain, you carry me up as punishment."

While muttering, while doing hair for the man, the time passed quickly.

When the biological clock in his body reached the hour, Chen Ling stretched his waist, opened his mouth and yawned, the wet hair in his hand slipped from his palm and returned to the water.

He curled up his legs and stared blankly in the direction of Jiang Yu.

Drowsiness welled up, and his eyes gradually became blurred.

Chen Ling didn't notice that the long hair that had fallen back into the water climbed up the wooden bridge along the support at the bottom of the wooden bridge, and gently wrapped around his ankle.

Sleepiness finally broke the will, and the young man fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep was very long and comfortable, and I no longer dared to sleep deeply because the wooden bridge under me was too hard, or because I was worried that I would fall into a sea of ​​blood.

He felt his body was embedded in a warm embrace, and the familiar sense of security returned to his body, making his sleep deep and sweet.

Vaguely, something touched the ear, which was wet and warm.

Chen Ling was stunned and didn't want to open his eyes, but the vigilance in his subconscious screamed and told him that you are in a sea of ​​blood and danger is everywhere.

With a heavy heartbeat, he suddenly opened his eyelids, and met a pair of eyes with light pupils and a gentle smile.

Chen Ling felt that there must be something wrong with his heart.