I'm chasing the sea in the underworld

The atmosphere in the air suddenly froze, Cui Wanzhou's face remained unchanged, and she looked at Manshu calmly: "She is my student."

Cui Wanzhou didn't understand why Manshu was so hostile to a child. In her eyes, a student is a student, and there will be no change, and it is impossible for her to do that kind of thing.

Manshu was so guilty when she saw her, her eyes flickered, her fingertips pinched into the palm of her hand, and her tone was crazy: "You never regarded her as a student, you will like her in the future, you will fall in love with her."

Cui Wanzhou frowned, shook her head, led Jiang Jun into the room, and said calmly, "Calm down, I'll move out today."

Cui Wanzhou didn't even give her the slightest look, Man Shu's face showed bitterness, as expected, even in this fictional world, Cui Wanzhou would protect Jiang Jun.

It is clear at a glance which is more important.

Her existence was meaningless, she felt a pain in her heart, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Cui Wanzhou heard the movement, turned around and helped Manshu up from the ground, sighed softly: "Why are you doing this?"

Manshu leaned against Cui Wanzhou's arms, and wanted to slide her fingers over Cui Wanzhou's cheeks. Seeing her avoiding her, she felt even more sour, and put her fingers lightly on her wrist: "If you look at me more, Neither will I."

Man Shu pointed at Jiang Jun with her hand, very sadly: "Look at her features, she doesn't resemble me in any way, even if you fall in love with someone else in the future, why would you fall in love with another me!"

Jiang Jun stayed aside, and suddenly heard Manshu mention her, looked up at Manshu, then lowered his head in inferiority.

She is not as good-looking as sister Manshu.

Seeing that Cui Wanzhou didn't respond, Manshu closed her eyes in despair, and pushed Cui Wanzhou away with her palm: "You don't love me, and I won't pester you, so let this end."

The coquettish and gorgeous Bianhua suddenly drilled out from the cracks in the wall and quickly occupied every corner of the house. The wall began to loosen, and large pieces of bricks and stones fell from the top of the wall like quicksand one after another.

Cui Wanzhou was pushed to the door by Manshu. The scene inside the house was constantly collapsing, and it was only a short distance away from collapsing. The escape gap at the door could only accommodate two people, and she had only one chance to save someone.

Cui Wanzhou lowered her eyes, made a decision, entered the house that was about to collapse, held Jiang Jun in her arms, held Manshu with the other hand, and finally looked at her deeply, and pushed her out of the door .

With a bang, a large piece of the wall fell off and fell on the doorway, cutting off the way for the two to escape. Cui Wanzhou and Jiang Jun were buried in the ruins as the house collapsed.

Doubt, surprise, resignation, and regret flashed across Manshu's eyes, and she understood all kinds of complicated emotions. In the end, she could only look at the two people in the room cuddling together.

Several thicker steel bars fell from the wall and pierced straight through Cui Wanzhou's shoulder and waist. The crimson blood flowed down the wound, staining her white shirt, dripping on the ground. Jiang Jun's face.

Jiang Jun's eyes were sour, and his fingers trembled as he stroked Cui Wanzhou's shoulder, trying to cover the wound with his hand so that the blood would not flow out.

She is very afraid of Cui Wanzhou like this, and she is very afraid that she will lose her life just like this.

Cui Wanzhou seemed to feel no pain, with a smile on his lips, gently wiped off the blood on Jiang Jun's face with his hands, and coaxed softly: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon."

Jiang Jun tightly hugged Cui Wanzhou's neck, took one last look at Cui Wanzhou's gentle eyes, heard the sound of the walls collapsing, and finally closed his eyes.

When she woke up again, the surrounding scene changed, Jiang Jun lay on the grass by the bank, she sat up from the ground, the mist cleared at some time, and the soul of the water ghost turned into a thin transparent layer, covering even half of her body. No more, it was placed in a transparent glass bottle, and there was a small glass bottle next to him, which contained Chen Huai.

--But where did Cui Wanzhou go?

Jiang Jun's body was suddenly embraced by a warm embrace, and a cold voice came from his ears: "It's over."

Jiang Jun's mind was in a daze, and for a moment he couldn't tell which was a dream and which was reality. He turned around and hugged Cui Wanzhou: "It's great that we are all still alive."

Cui Wanzhou rubbed her temples, and explained softly: "Everything just now was a dream controlled by a resentful spirit, because the remnant soul of the flower god on the other side was also drawn out of your altar by the illusion, and she strengthened the illusion, so I can't find out for a while, because the mana has the same root, and it is more difficult for you to detect it. At the last moment, she destroyed the dream, so we came out of the dream so quickly."

Jiang Jun was a little puzzled: "Manshu is the God of Flowers?"

Cui Wanzhou nodded: "In the dream, she knew she couldn't keep me, and planned to destroy your soul in the dream, but her last words awakened my soul trapped in the dream."

Cui Wanzhou said it plainly, but Jiang Yan knew that Cui Wanzhou always had the opportunity to choose. At the last moment, she did not choose the flower god of the other side, but chose to accompany her, which made her sweet enough.

"Well, I didn't expect the flower god on the other side to do this. I met her before and thought she was a good person." If you can't get it, you will be destroyed. This is scary enough.

Cui Wanzhou said lightly: "It's just a trace of remnant soul, infected by resentment, it will hook the biggest greed in life."

Jiang Jun curled his lips: "But I think, whether it is the remnant soul or herself, they are all haunting you."

Cui Wanzhou knew that she was unhappy, rubbed her little head, and coaxed her in a good voice: "I like you the most."

Unexpectedly, Cui Wanzhou would say such straightforward love words in broad daylight, and there were two ghosts beside him, Jiang Jun's face turned red all of a sudden, turned away, and gently pushed Cui Wanzhou, unwilling to give her hugged.

Jiang Jun was a little worried: "The Flower God on the other side said to give me a gift last time. Is this the surprise she gave me? This kind of surprise won't come again a few times, right?"

"No, the remnant souls are gone, and the remaining mana will be easier for you to control."

Jiang Jun breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'm too tired."

"Now that all these criminals have been arrested, what should the old people who are polluted by Chen Huai's saliva do? Is there any treatment?" Jiang Jun couldn't help but feel a little worried when he thought that his grandma had also drank oral liquid.

"Let's go back to the underworld now, catch some crabs from the Wangchuan River, boil them, dilute them, and give them to the elderly. It should restore health."

Cui Wanzhou put the glass bottle containing the two ghosts into her sleeve, called out Jiang Jun's pony, and immediately returned to the underworld with her.

After Jiang Jun went back, he first took some crabs from the back kitchen of the seafood shop, and then took out a few big fish, put them in the fish basket, hung them on the saddle of the pony, and waited for Cui Wanzhou to take the water ghost. After being sent to the Underworld with Chen Huai, he rode back to the Yang Realm with her.

A soul infested with resentment is prone to insomnia and dreaminess. Chen Huai was refined into a monster by a water ghost. His saliva not only contains resentment, but also something that makes the soul tend to be demonized, so it needs tonics that can nourish the soul, ghost crab To be eaten by evil spirits, it needs to be boiled with the soup of Bianhua, and the mortal body cannot be eaten directly, so ghost crabs have to be exposed to the sun for an hour before being cooked with ordinary fire, and refined with mana.

Jiang Jun put the fish, shrimps and crabs brought by the Yin world in the sun in the yard of his grandma’s house. After drying, he made a bowl of fragrant fish soup for grandma, diluted it ten times with hot water, and coaxed the old man to drink it. .

Grandma Jiang thought that her granddaughter was honoring herself, so she drank it without thinking too much. After drinking it, she felt a little different. Her waist was not as sore as before, and her cloudy eyes could see more clearly than before.

She stood and wandered around the vegetable field, picked out a lot of vegetable worms, and fed them to the old hen at home, and suddenly thought that it might be related to the fish soup.Grandma Jiang avoided Cui Wanzhou, took her granddaughter into the kitchen mysteriously, and whispered, "Baby, where did you get this fish? The cooked fish is so fragrant, Grandma feels that her eyes are bigger than her eyes after drinking it." It was fine before, didn’t it cost a lot of money?”

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and immediately relaxed when he knew that his grandmother's health had improved, his eyes bent into crescent moons: "It didn't cost much, a friend gave it to me, if you think it's delicious, grandma, I'll make it for you next time."

Grandma Jiang knew that her granddaughter loved her, and followed Jiang Jun's eyes to see Cui Wanzhou standing outside reading a book, like an old fox, tugging at Jiang Jun's sleeve: "Did Xiaozhou give you this?"

Jiang Jun's ears turned red, a little embarrassed: "No..."

Grandma Jiang is also a person who has seen the wind and waves. Seeing Jiang Jun's appearance, she understood a little, and said with a smile: "Xiaozhou is very good, and grandma also thinks that Xiaozhou is a good boy. If you like it, you have to speak out bravely. Grandma is not a feudal person." .”

Jiang Jun was so moved that he hugged grandma immediately. This was the first time she received support from her relatives.But grandma seems to have misunderstood that she likes Cui Wanzhou but dare not confess. In fact, she and Cui Wanzhou have been together for a long time, but she is hiding it from her old man, worrying that Grandma Jiang's heart will not be able to bear it when she is old.

Grandma Jiang lovingly touched Jiang Min's head: "Since this fish soup is from Xiaozhou, you can also send a copy to others later, and you have to do something warm when chasing someone. When your grandfather chased me back then, the cold winter In the twelfth lunar month, I took a piece of steamed buns and walked more than ten miles, and they would all be delivered to my house."

"She won't care about this." She has fed Cui Wanzhou so many times, and she has never seen Cui Wanzhou express so much joy.

Grandma Jiang glared at her, and directly scooped a large bowl of fish soup from the pot and handed it to her: "Xiaozhou people are steady and steady, but they don't talk about it, but they have you in their hearts. Such a good boy misses this village. There is no such store, so hurry up and go.”

Jiang Jun didn't know how grandma could tell that Cui Wanzhou had her in her heart, and she had no choice but to go out and deliver fish soup to Cui Wanzhou when grandma stared at her like this.

Jiang Jun put the fish soup on the table in front of Cui Wanzhou, and sat down beside Cui Wanzhou: "Grandma asked me to bring it over."

Cui Wanzhou closed the booklet in her hand, raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Jun: "How is grandma after drinking? Has your health improved?"

"It's much better." Jiang Jun complained, "Just now grandma told me to chase you, I don't know what ecstasy drug you gave her old man?"

Cui Wanzhou picked up the spoon and drank the fish soup slowly: "It should be because I think I have a good character."

It was a rare time for Cui Wanzhou to boast, and she was right. Jiang Jun couldn't refute it. He picked up the flat basket on the stone table and picked out the dead branches mixed in the drying red beans.

Under the sun, Jiang Jun's fingertips are shiny and clean, and the red beans in her palm are cute and petite, lying in her palm, letting her pick them up and touch them, and some selected red beans fall into the flat basket like crimson broken jade , making a very slight sound, everything is peaceful and beautiful.

Cui Wanzhou looked at it for a while, and Jiang Jun's small palm in the dream flashed in his mind. The timid and restless, always shrinking little hand, I don't know what kind of difficult transformation it took to grow into what it is now.

She suddenly said, "Have you ever experienced what happened in the dream?"

Jiang Jun's hand picking the red beans stopped, turned his head, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips: "It's all over, and I almost forgot about it, Teacher Cui."

"Those are all dreams, now, don't call me Teacher Cui."

Cui Wanzhou's face turned a suspicious blush, her cold voice remained unchanged, but Jiang Yan could hear that she was shy.

"Teacher Cui, warm up my past." She deliberately pondered for a moment.

In the next second, his blue eyes looked directly at Cui Wanzhou, clear and pure, pretending to be innocent, "Besides, a teacher for one day is a teacher for life, how can a student not recognize his master?"

Cui Wanzhou knew Jiang Jun's mischievous character, if he argued with her again, Jiang Jun would only tease her more brazenly, and simply kept silent.

How could Jiang Jun let Cui Wanzhou go so easily, walked over and put himself into her arms, wrapped his hands around her waist, and said softly, "Teacher, teach me how to take a bath tonight, I seem to have forgotten again. "

This kind of Jiang Jun is terribly seductive, and the eyes that are looking at each other are entangled in love. Cui Wanzhou's throat slid up and down, but this place is not suitable for flirting, especially when Grandma Jiang is still watching.

Cui Wanzhou cleared her throat, and gently pushed Jiang Jun away a little: "You come down first."

Jiang Jun thought Cui Wanzhou was still shy, hooked his finger on Cui Wanzhou's delicate chin, and said softly and coquettishly: "Don't~"

Grandma Jiang blushed when she heard this, and couldn't stand it any longer. The young man was different from them at that time. He was much bolder than she thought. The courtyard door is closed.

Jiang Jun saw the figure of grandma when he heard the door closing, and was so frightened that he fell off Cui Wanzhou's body. If Cui Wanzhou hadn't protected him in time, he almost fell to the ground.

Thinking of being seen by grandma just now, she flushed with embarrassment, rushed back to the room, buried her head in the quilt like an ostrich, and let out a series of screams.

Ahhh, what a shame, I will have no face to appear in front of grandma in the future.

At night, Jiang Jun didn't have the nerve to come out for dinner, so Cui Wanzhou coaxed her for a while before coaxing the awkward Jiang Jun out of the room.