Husband and wife both hook their souls

King Yan Luo interrogated the vampire and sent him to the Abi Hell of King Jiudian Pingping to be tortured.Black and White Wuchang walked out of the Jiulun Palace with a bull-headed and horse-faced face, only to see the gate of the Jiulun Palace shut behind him.

Is Yan Luowang planning to go on strike today?Why is it closed so early in the morning?Fan Hao glanced back in surprise, turned his head and saw above the surface of the earth, there were clusters of red flames shining in the blue underworld sticks all over the place, like lamps dotted with stars, illuminating the entire underworld. Like daylight in the sun.

"This is?" Fan Hao rarely saw such a scene, and couldn't help asking in wonder.

Luo Sha laughed and said: "Is Black and White Impermanence actually a busy and untimely festival? Today is the Hungry Ghost Festival in Yangjian! Those lights are exactly the fires used by living people in Yangshi to burn their dead relatives."

Only then did Fan Hao realize that today is their Hungry Ghost Festival.

July [-]th is the Hungry Ghost Festival, also known as Ghost Festival in Yangjian.On this day, ordinary people will release river lanterns and burn paper ingots to sacrifice to their ancestors or relatives who have passed away, that is, ghosts in the nether world.

So on this day, all the ghosts will be released from the Underworld, all the gates from the underworld to the yang world will be opened, and they will be allowed to go back and forth between the two worlds to indulge in pleasure, and after charging the cost of burning their family members, they will return to the Netherworld to be judged and punished. continue to be punished...

No wonder King Yan Luo closed the gate of Jiulun Palace early, it turned out that it was also a festival.

"Let's go, let's go for a walk in Yangjian."

Although Niutou Mamian, who is a ghost of true yin, has no relatives in the yang world, he is also very excited by the arrival of this ghost festival, so he proposes to go to the yang world together.

Xie Yi replied indifferently: "Fang just came back from Yangjian, what are you going up there for?"

Geng Bang listened, and said with a naive smile: "Bai Wuchang doesn't know something. The Hungry Ghost Festival is just once a year. You go to Yangjian on weekdays for business, not for fun. Naturally, you don't know the fun of the Hungry Ghost Festival." Go up and take a look and you will know that it must be completely different from how you felt when you were human."

Luo Sha also grabbed Fan Hao's sleeve and urged: "Let's go, you've been tired for a year, you should take a rest!"

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With black and white impermanence, the bull head and horse face chose a nearest and busiest place, and flew up from below the surface.

Fan Hao looked up, and saw a book written on the broad city tower, "When the sun dawns, there are red clouds floating around, shining on the top of the city with thousands of rays of light."It was originally a county named Qixia in Qingzhou Prefecture.

On the bustling streets of the county town, people and ghosts walk side by side but do not disturb each other, because this kind of spectacle is invisible to ordinary people, and only ghosts from the underworld can see it.

In front of every household, incense is burned, a white candle is lit, and the name of the deceased in the family is pasted on the side, so that the deceased relatives can find the house smoothly, so that they can come back to have a reunion dinner .

In the middle of the street, there is an incense table every [-] steps. On the incense table are various fruits and some food for the homeless ghosts.

Luo Sha grabbed a peach from a passing incense table, rubbed his fur, took a big bite, and chewed, "Although I have never eaten the flat peaches from the Queen Mother of the West's Yaochi, the peaches in this world are eaten casually. We don't have this in the underworld. You still haven't tasted it?"

Geng Pang also stepped forward to pick out a big and round one, without even rubbing the hair, and stuffed it into his big mouth.

Fan Hao couldn't help laughing at the rude appearance of the bull's head and horse noodles.However, Xie Yi turned his attention to the bustling crowd not far away, where there was a wide Qingyang River with countless lights floating on the surface of the river.

Raksha saw Xie Yi staring at the bright lights in a daze, so he leaned over and said:

"Those are river lanterns set by mortals in Yangjian. They think that ghosts cannot cross the Naihe Bridge if they want to come to Yangjian. Putting such a river lantern to guide them can help ghosts cross the Naihe Bridge and come back to reunite with their relatives. It's a pity that they don't know that ghosts don't need this at all and can eat peaches here."

Xie Yi nodded but didn't say anything, he just walked towards the Qingyang River.

Qingcheng Mountain does not have the custom of releasing river lanterns during the Ghost Festival. If there is, is there anyone willing to put one on for him, looking forward to his reunion when he returns?

Standing silently by the Qingyang River, Xie Yi's snow-white robe was slightly lifted by the wind by the river, Xie Yi stared blankly at the river lanterns drifting along the direction of the river.

Today, has he completely let go of his obsession with Yuan Ye?Because what I like in my heart now is indeed senior brother Fan Wushe, but why do I always think of the figure in the black robe all of a sudden?This is really unfair to Wu Amnesty.

This so-called unfairness repeatedly entangled in Xie Yi's heart. He really wanted to know why he, who didn't know what love was when he was young, would want to be with Yuan Ye when he met Yuan Ye for the first time. The absurd idea of ​​guarding.

Ordinary people in the world say that this is called falling in love at first sight, but Xie Yi always feels that kind of thoughts seem to be... reunion after a long absence.

What made him even more disturbed was that ever since he and Fan Hao became skin-to-skin relatives and then slept on the same couch, Xie Yi would often dream of Yuan Ye in his dreams, lying beside him with a happy smile on his face. stared at him.

Every time Xie Yi woke up from his dream, and when he looked closely, he only saw the handsome face of Fan Hao who was sleeping soundly beside him.

Xie Yi never told Fan Hao about these weird things. He knew that Fan Hao didn't like him mentioning Yuan Ye, so he could only keep it in his heart.

If Yuan Ye is not Donghua Emperor, or Donghua Emperor is not Yuan Ye, then who is Yuan Ye?And why is it exactly the same as Emperor Donghua's birth?

"This river has existed for thousands of years. I have placed countless river lanterns in this river. Whether you are in the world of the sun or in the underworld, if you see it, you must remember to come back... Don't forget to come back... "

Suddenly hearing a clear order ringing in his ears, Xie Yi turned his head and looked around, but only saw Fan Hao walking towards him step by step.

Fan Hao noticed something was wrong with Xie Yi, walked over and asked with concern: "Bian, what are you thinking?"

Xie Yi closed his eyes indifferently, and replied calmly: "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered Master and the others."

He died as a ghost and went down to the Netherworld. He has been a ghost in the underworld for a long time, and he often used busyness as an excuse to drive away those troubled thoughts. Not all kinds of previous lives.

Fan Hao could see Xie Yi's subtle perfunctory, but he never had the heart to expose it.Although it's not because of his temperament that you admire him, you also know the truth not to force him, you just need to guard him silently, and his happiness is your own happiness.

Xie Yi turned his eyes to Qingyang River indifferently again, while Fan Hao looked under Xie Yi's snow-white official hat.A head of jet-black long hair hangs down to the thin waist, and a few eye-catching red spots appear on the wide moiré girdle trimmed with silver thread.

"Bian, are you injured?" Fan Hao asked suspiciously.

Xie Yi followed Fan Hao's gaze and looked down. He was also very surprised, and didn't feel any pain at all. Why was there a few blood stains on his waist?

No, not only the waist, but also two pieces on the chest were dyed vermilion.

"what is this?"

Xie Yi asked himself in surprise, but when he looked up again, he suddenly felt dizzy, couldn't stand upright and fell to the ground.

Fan Hao turned pale with shock, stepped forward and helped Xie Yi into his arms, and asked nervously, "Bian! Are you okay?"

Xie Yi opened his mouth, and said weakly: "Wu'she, let's go back, I'm a little tired."

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Fan Hao supported Xie Yi and hurried back to the residence in the underworld, entered the house, placed Xie Yi on the bed, and turned around to pour water, Xie Yi unexpectedly fell into a deep sleep.

Could it be that the wound caused by the Seven Star Fumo Sword had recurred again?Or was he injured internally while capturing the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox?Why did this kind of situation suddenly appear on the well-behaved Xie Yi?

Fan Hao felt uneasy, put the water glass in his hand on the table and sat back beside the couch, stretched out his hand and untied Xie Yi's clothes.

On Xie Yiping's smooth chest, except for two spots of delicate pink, there was no blemish at all, but where did the blood stains on this robe come from?

Fan Hao was stunned for a moment, before he carefully took off the burqa for Xie Yi, and then covered the brocade quilt for him casually, intending to wait for him to wake up before asking about the situation.

Suddenly, there was a shout from outside the door, and a ghost soldier ran from far to near and shouted: "Is Wuchang Lord here? Is Wuchang Lord here?"

Fan Hao hurriedly greeted him out the door, and was about to remind the ghost soldier not to wake Xie Yi up, when he suddenly found that the ghost soldier rushing over was covered in injuries.

"What happened?" Fan Hao asked in a low voice.

The scarred ghost soldier finally saw the rescuers, knelt down on the ground with a thud, and reported out of breath: "I... I am here for Mr. Wuchang, I ran away... a ghost! That ghost suddenly went crazy, and its strength is infinite... today Hungry Ghost Festival, everyone...is not here, the little ones can't beat it, so we have to come to find Lord Wuchang..."

Fan Hao frowned and asked: "Let's be clear, what the hell are you running around?"

The ghost soldier hurriedly replied: "Yes...it is the bloody ghost in the hell of King Abi of Jiudian Pingping!"

Fan Hao asked in surprise: "Could it be the one that was escorted just now? That bloody ghost is not very capable, how could it run away?"

The ghost soldier said distressedly: "I don't know what's going on with the little one. I tied it up with iron chains and put it on a hollow copper pillar to burn its heart and liver. The ghost suddenly struggled desperately after being burned, its body glowed red and its arrogance rose. As if blessed by divine power, the iron chain was torn apart in a few strokes, and the little ones went up to catch it, but it caught and swallowed two of them alive. The little ones... the little ones can't be stopped at all!"

After hearing the ghost pawn's narration, Fan Hao knew that there must be something abnormal, so he didn't dare to delay any longer. He looked back at Xie Yi who was still sleeping on the couch, closed the door tightly, and followed the ghost pawn around. Hunt for the gore that escaped from prison.