ghost medium happy

That night.

Emperor Jin Xiuning, Chang Yu's old Jia, and the dead water ghosts from the chemical plant gathered in an abandoned house in Wuchang.

"My lord, why don't you find a more comfortable place, it will hurt after a while."

Lao Jia looked around and said.

"No money."

Impermanence directly explains why.

Hanged ghosts, water ghosts, succubus ghosts, dead ghosts.

If there is resentment, there is resentment, if there is yin energy, there is yin energy, if there is magic weapon, there is magic weapon.

Impermanence spit out two words

"start."

Chang Yu and Lao Jia immediately changed into the ghost state, and they all took out their own beads, pinching them in their hands and sending them out at any time.

Di Jin sighed.

"I've just been punished, I'm afraid I won't be comfortable, my lord, please bear it."

Evil karma comes from impermanence's own fate, which affects the people he cares about. To transfer this kind of karma, one must suffer the pain of peeling one's soul.

"My lord, if you die from now on, you will be punished. Have you thought about it? If not, it would be good for you to live happily for a few years after you die together. Why do you have to force it?"

Di Jin couldn't do anything.

The strongest and most flawless grafting technique does not exist in the first place, but Wuchang wants to ask for this, so he can only take a slanted edge and use crooked ways.

"What is forcing? If you are willing, it is not forcing. You can come anyway, and don't forget to count the karma returned to you. Don't play tricks."

Di Jin wiped away tears.

He took out a ladle of water and poured it on Wuchang.

In the water at the junction of Huangquan Wangchuan, the intersection of yin and yang is the most intense.

Wuchang fell to the ground on the spot, clenching his teeth, enduring the pain of thousands of ants eating his heart and chopping with axes and knives.

This is just a physical feeling. It seems that the depths of the soul are being pulled by something, tearing apart indiscriminately.

Chang Yu immediately patted Lao Jia, and the two put the beads with strong guiding power beside Wuchang, and chanted the charm non-stop.

Xiu Ning kept adding evil spirits into the water Di Jin scooped up.

Di Jin used his own cultivation to resist the corrosion brought by the water in his hands, and at the same time dripped the blood beads from his eye sockets into the water.

The water ghost who was fished out of the bottom of the chemical plant by Wuchang kept pinching the arm that Wuchang extended to him. There was a blood curse tied to it by Shen Qi, which was the connection between the two.

The water ghost worked hard to join the powerful lure and track techniques.

There is a full hour.

The ghosts were all exhausted and tried their best, but they didn't know whether they succeeded or not.

They all looked at impermanence curled up on the ground, silently.

It is said that if the grafting technique is not done well, one will become insane, and it is also heard that if the grafting technique is performed too well, one will suffer from cold heart.

Several ghosts began to wipe their tears.

"My lord, why are you doing this?"

They are all infatuated people, seeing that they are more infatuated than themselves, they are desperate, leaving only a sigh.

Wuchang desperately held the breath in his throat, biting his tongue several times, but finally he didn't pass.

He kept sketching Shen Qi's appearance in his mind, imagining the days with Shen Qi, constantly.

I don't know if I can resist it, the side effect of transplantation.

"I, I'm not dead, cry, what."

Wuchang moved a bit, Xiu Ning hurried over to help him up.

As if fished out of the water, Wuchang touched his body.

"It's said that Huang Quan is scary and Wang Chuan is scary, but that's all."

Dijin stomped his feet

"My lord, don't be complacent. You'll feel better in the future. You think it's nothing now. This stamina is very strong."

Xiu Ning gave him a hand, Di Jin backed away and stopped talking.

Chang Yu sighed and said nothing.

"Okay, okay, why did the test succeed?"

"My lord, look at your arm."

Impermanence rolled up his sleeves, only to see the bodyguard rolling his eyeballs uneasily on his arm, and a black line next to it pointed straight to the heart, about the length of a thumb.

"Is it done?"

Impermanence asked them.

The ghosts nodded dejectedly.

"My lord, if the thread reaches your chest, you will die. Take it easy."

Impermanence laughed.

"It's fine when it's done. Then thank you, here, this is a little favor for you."

Several ghosts caught the objects thrown by Wuchang, and they were all small bugs of the same size.

"Wow, isn't this a Fulu beast? Wow, a good thing."

Chang Yu looked at the things in his hand.

"He's already prepared."

Lao Jia wiped away tears.

"What a good lord. I wish he would continue to be a ghost medium. I like him very much."

Chang Yu squinted at him

"It's worthless. My lord may not have died so early. You can see that there are people around him who are capable."

Several ghosts nodded one after another, then looked at the things in their hands, and fell silent.That's all I can do to comfort myself.

Shen Qi took the bag that Shen Fan handed over.

"Master is just like this. If he asks, he will say he doesn't know."

Shen Qi nodded.

"The maximum limit is ten years."

Shen Qi nodded.

"Even so, he still left before you."

Shen Qi still nodded.

Shen Fan looked at him.

"Then go ahead, if it's not fresh, the effect will be compromised."

"I've already planted the grafting technique, you don't need to replant it halfway."

Shen Qi said yes, squeezed the bag tightly, turned around and left.

winter is here.

It was windy and snowed, and the snow came early this year, in December.

Shen Qi pushed a piece of cake to Wuchang.

As soon as Wuchang picked it up, Shen Xian slammed the fireworks from behind.

Impermanence almost threw out one or two hundred cakes.

Pamperingly clamped the plate on the edge of the cake, Wuchang carefully blew out the candles.

"It's 28, it's 28, come here, give a gift, give a gift, and there are red envelopes, hurry up."

Shen Xian was the first to present it, but his face was filled with displeasure.

"I have to give you money for your birthday, you really know how to exploit."

"Don't you guys insist on giving me a decent birthday? Blame me."

Shen Xian sighed, said happy birthday listlessly, and gave up his seat to the next one.

The white lady worked overtime and couldn't come, so Shen Xian handed over the gift instead.

Shen Fan also brought two copies.

"Mine, steady."

Impermanence is already very satisfied.

"Why didn't Shen Wen come?"

Deliberately prolonging the question.

Shen Fan thought for a while.

"He won't let me talk."

Impermanence showed a boring face.

"Are you really keeping it a secret for him?"

Shen Fan answered yes with silence.

Shen Qi took out a gift box without a ribbon.

Impermanence opens.

"A torn piece of paper?"

"What is the best unearthed cultural relic, let me tell you."

Shen Qi squinted at the smiling Shen Qi, Wuchang lowered his head and opened the paper, after a while, his eyes turned red.

"Is this Master's?"

Shen Qi nodded.

"You didn't bother me recently, you just went to get this?"

"Just luck."

Wuchang's heart softened, and he gave Shen Qi a sweet kiss on the spot.

Shen Xian covered his nose and stepped back.

Shen Qi looked at him, narrowing his eyes.

Shen Xian quickly waved his hands.

"I really don't have any idea about impermanence, old problem, old problem."

"I remember you didn't have this problem before."

Lao Gao pouted with Wuchang's mouth, sucking on the left side of Shen Qi's face.

"Hey, can you concentrate?"

An impermanent muffled voice protested.

Shen Qi snorted, turned his head to touch his forehead, and took the initiative to kiss him deeply.

What should other people do if they are not surprised.

Shen Xian is still talking there

"I have white hair, will I make low-level mistakes? Obviously not."

Shen Qi let go of Wuchang, and while Shen Xian was still blushing, he muttered to himself, grabbed his mobile phone, and called Bai Po, "Hello, I'm Shen Qi, thank you for your gift, Wuchang is busy, let me convey, oh , By the way, Shen Xian's nose is bleeding again, I have time to treat him thoroughly, I don't want to see him like this when I kiss Wuchang again."

Shen Xian was stupefied, so he gave up trying to grab the phone back.

"Let's eat cake."

Impermanence smiled.

"Okay."

"Come on, the first one is for the birthday boy."

Wuchang took it, took a big bite, and chewed a few times.

"Well, the cake you ordered is delicious. Next time for Lin Lin's birthday, use this one too."

Shen Qi squinted his eyes and smiled as he watched him finish eating a piece of cake.

The birthday party didn't last too long, everyone seemed to have made an agreement, and they had something to do, so they left early.

Wuchang turned off the light, and a swoop nailed Shen Qi to the living room floor.

Shen Qi smiled, holding Wuchang's head, looking for his actually gentle eyes under the weak light.

"What?"

Wuchang shook his head, stretched out his hand and circled Shen Qi's neck

"Are you really not afraid? I said it before."

"You finally believed it."

Impermanence tightens your hands.

"Speak quickly, will you? No detours."

"Not afraid."

"Say, if you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost even if you are a ghost, would you like it?"

Shen Qi just laughed but didn't say anything.

Wuchang tightened his hand and pressed it against the skin of Shen Qi's neck, feeling the beating of his pulse.

"Put your hand on my chest."

"No, I'm choking your neck."

"Okay, then I said."

Shen Qi's calm voice spread out in Wuchang's light breathing

"Wishing earlier"

The pulse speeds up slightly.

Wuchang's hands trembled, and there was tenderness in his eyes.

Shen Qi's face was facing his, and he could see the sincere smile on his face.

"I don't want to change that."

Shen Qi said again.

Wuchang let go of his hand, and his fingertips brushed against Shen Qi's throbbing veins.

"Then, show me."

Shen Qi hugged his waist, straightened his waist, and bumped into Wuchang's legs.

Impermanence blushed.

After one time, Wuchang felt that even if he was suppressed, he was quite satisfied. Considering that he couldn't overdraw his life value all at once, it was better to be suppressed, at least he could control the depth of emotion.

There is ample time.