After joining Hades

All the drowsiness that was still chaotic faded away in this instant.

Wen Bai looked at his palm, and then at his clothes.

What before going to bed, or what.

Even the small ball of paper that says "Moonlight in front of the bed" is still there in his pocket—Xiao Liandeng has just learned to recite poems recently, and it is when she is most interested that she has to write a few sentences from time to time and send them to her. Look at it warmly.

Lu Zheng specially made a box for his son, and put every small ball of paper in it, and within a few days, the box was full.

Xu couldn't fit it anymore, so he stuffed it into Wen Bai's pocket.

At that time Wen Bai was sleepy and dazed, he only vaguely remembered that Xiaodeng read a few poems, and then stuffed the little paper into the pocket of his pajamas.

"Bright moonlight..." Wen Bai looked at the ball of paper and lost his mind slightly, "It's quite suitable for the occasion."

Then he folded the ball of paper again and put it in his pocket.

He looked around, feeling even more puzzled.

Although his body was suspended in mid-air, he didn't feel any sense of weightlessness.

Only when the wind blew by, it swayed without any support, giving him an illusion of nothingness.

He couldn't see what was going on underground, so he tried hard to identify it, but the head was shrouded in a haze of light, rendering everything orange.

It's not that he didn't suspect that he was in a dream, but Wen Bai's intuition told him that it felt very real.

It's just that he can't move, can't land, and can't ascend.

That feeling is like being tied by a thread, only within a small range, shaking with the wind twice.

Wen Bai sighed lightly.

He leaned back slightly, the corners of his clothes rustling in the wind.

The voice was not low, and he was very cold.

Why is it listening, because the body has no feeling.

But he still shuddered.

It was midwinter outside, and it was chilly, so he was wearing a thin layer of pajamas. This realization made Wen Bai feel a little unbearable.

At this time, he felt that he might be dreaming again.

Wen Bai gave up struggling, no effort was needed.

The jade gourd is still there, but at the very beginning, he tried to move it twice, but it didn't work.

The benefits of joining the Nether Division were manifested at this time. In such a place, he didn't feel too nervous, except for being taken aback at the beginning.

If it is not suspended in the air, this scenery is actually beautiful.

Although the night is the most basic color, the night is not heavy.

The stars and moonlight are embedded in it, as if this is their original color.

He had never been this close to the moon.

So close... as if you could touch it with your hand.

Wen Bai was actually a little drowsy again.

The moment he closed his eyes, he felt a strong aura, lingering with a burning aura.

Wen Bai was startled.

The new wind was blowing on his body, except that he was a little dizzy, but he didn't feel the cold breath.

But the scorching gas seemed to be real, and it weighed heavily on him.

A figure moved from far to near, and when Wen Bai saw who was coming, the scorching energy disappeared in an instant.

"Lu Zheng!" As soon as the two words were finished, Wen Bai's body softened.

A gust of wind blew up behind his back at some point, supporting his waist and propping up his body.

When he came back to his senses, the wind had been replaced by Lu Zheng's hand.

Wen Bai didn't know what was wrong, at that moment, as if all his strength had been drained, he wrapped his arms around Lu Zheng's neck, barely able to borrow a little strength.

The foreheads of the two are balanced.

An intimacy to the extreme distance.

Wen Bai heard Lu Zheng sigh heavily.

"I don't know how to be afraid." Lu Zheng's voice stuck to Wen Bai's ears.

He was scared.

Wen Bai didn't understand, so he said, "Am I dreaming?"

Lu Zheng smiled helplessly: "Well, dreaming."

Wen Bai naturally heard the "perfunctory" in Lu Zheng's words: "Isn't it a dream?"

Lu Zheng hugged him even tighter, and while he still had some spare energy, he freed up a hand and pinched Wen Bai's face lightly: "Does it hurt?"

Wen Bai let out a "huh": "It hurts."

Lu Zheng: "I didn't even use my strength."

Wen Bai: "That hurts too."

Lu Zheng smiled again.

"It's not a dream, what is that?" Wen Bai lowered his head and glanced down.

"Tell me first, besides sleepiness, is there any other discomfort?" Lu Zheng raised his warm white face.

Wen Bai shook his head.

He re-read Lu Zheng's words: "So I didn't get sleepy for no reason?"

Only then did Lu Zheng say "huh": "Do you still remember the wind brought by Suzaku in the afternoon?"

Wen Bai subconsciously raised his hand to touch the side of his face.

The fine wound on the side of his face has disappeared, it should be dealt with by Lu Zheng when he fell asleep.

"The one that Hualing helped me block?"

"Yeah," Lu Zheng rubbed Wen Bai's healed scar, "The mortal man couldn't stand it, his soul body was impacted, and his soul body was unstable, that's why he was sleepy."

At that time, no one noticed, including Lu Zheng himself.

Wen Bai is afraid of the cold, and after winter, this physique becomes more obvious.

When they went out to bask in the sun with the picture of the morning glory, the little lotus lantern, and the paper figurines, they often basked in the sun and fell asleep in the sun.

Lying on the rattan chair, no one dared to make noise, and in the end it was Lu Zheng who carried him back upstairs.

So when Wen Bai was sleepy in the afternoon, he thought it was the same as usual.

... The most important point is that the underworld has never entered a mortal, and Wen Bai was the first.

For them, a group of people who have lived in the world for thousands of years, such a force is not even painless, and its effect is basically equal to zero, not even talking about them, it is just an ordinary errand, there will be no what effect.

Because he didn't have this concept at all, Lu Zheng didn't notice it, and Hua Ling blocked Wen Bai, seeing that he only had a slight scratch on his face, so he didn't look deeper.

It wasn't until I went to see it at night that I realized that his soul body was not there.

At that time, Lu Zheng didn't even realize that it was the impact of Suzaku, and his soul body floated out by himself. He thought it was the same as the previous Qiang Qi incident, someone detained his soul.

Lu Zheng's coercion instantly enveloped the entire underworld.

Even Suzaku, who was teasing his son, was taken aback.

Lu Zheng simply left a message for Di Ting, and rushed out following the breath of the jade gourd.

It was only a second before seeing Wen Bai's soul body that he learned the answer from Di Ting.

He could restrain his coercion, but it still affected Wen Bai, who was in the state of soul body.

Fortunately, he just lost his strength and didn't suffer any injuries.

Lu Zheng, who has never experienced what is called "fear" for thousands of years, used this word over and over in Wen Bai.

Thousands of years ago, it was counted once in the human world, and this is counted as one time.

However, these two times, the person in his arms seemed to be doing well.

That's why Lu Zheng said "I don't know how to be afraid" the first time he saw him.

However, that's fine.

"So I'm in the state of a soul body now?!" Wen Bai blinked, tilted his head, brushed against Lu Zheng's forehead, changed his chin to the side of his neck, and looked at his palm.

It turns out that the state of the soul and body is this feeling.

In addition to feeling very light, there is no difference in everything else.

Because of this posture, the two of them stuck closer together.

It was also at this time that Wen Bai realized that Lu Zheng's body was surrounded by a thin layer of golden light.

He couldn't help reaching out and touching Lu Zheng's shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zheng, who sensed his small movements, opened his mouth.

Wen Bai said seriously: "You are shining."

Lu Zheng was startled, then smiled lightly.

The voice seemed to come from the depths of his chest, or because the distance between the two of them was too close, Wen Bai who was leaning against him could also feel it very clearly.

Wen Bai: "?"

Although he knew that the soul body would not be cold, Lu Zheng still put away the clothes at the waist for Wen Bai: "That's not light, it's Xuan Yin."

Probably only this person would feel that it was light and reach out to touch it.

Seeing the ordinary soul body, he avoided it a long time ago.

"The one on the letter to Suzaku?" Wen Bai confirmed.

"Ah."

"I thought it was a seal, but it's on you." Wen Bai reached out and touched it again.

Lu Zheng didn't use that thing often, and he only occasionally saw it on some documents, and thought it was some specific seal.

Lu Zheng held his troublesome hand and wrapped it in his palm: "How dare you touch anything."

"Dare to touch without it, isn't this your mysterious seal." Wen Bai said.

The wholehearted trust in the words made Lu Zheng's heart soften.

"So where am I?" Wen Bai's chin rested on Lu Zheng's shoulder, and every time he said a word, his chin had to exert some strength, with some effort, he simply tilted his head and leaned his face sideways on Lu Zheng's shoulder.

Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you recognize it?"

recognize?

So does he recognize this place?

"Look below." Lu Zheng said, raising his hand in the void.

A strong wind swept from top to bottom, and the mist below began to disperse, revealing its original appearance.

Only then did Wen Bai see clearly.

He clutched the clothes on Lu Zheng's shoulders, and said, "This is... the underworld?"

This is the first time Wen Bai overlooks Dongtai from this angle.

He has always known that this villa is not the whole picture of Dongtai, it is more like an entrance than any office.

But this is also the first time he knows that Dongtai Panorama looks like this.

Looking down from above, thin clouds and mist surround it, like a dense forest of reefs.

The heights are different, but they are listed in a very orderly manner.

The difference is that the reefs lined up along the coast are desolate and steep, but the area below is brightly lit.

It is obviously a Yin division, but it adds a sense of belonging to Wanjiadeng.

"Looks like a burning lamp?" Wen Bai asked.

Maybe it was what Lu Zheng did, Wen Bai only felt that his five senses were clear, and he could hear almost no wind noise clearly.

Lu Zheng: "Yes."

"Compared with those incandescent lamps, everyone seems to prefer to light their own lamps." Wen Bai said nah

In fact, Wen Bai discovered a long time ago that everyone in Yin Division seems to prefer lights.

Not to mention Di Ting, who always likes to pick sparks to tease Yuan Yuan, even the errands always burn the lamp.

Lu Zheng: "I'm used to it."

Wen Bai: "What are you used to?"

Lu Zheng: "The temperature of the lights, the former world."

Wen Bai looked at him.

"It's not that the world is bad now, it's just that people always 'reminisce about the old days'. Before they became ghosts, they were mortals for a hundred years." Lu Zheng said.

Wen Bai leaned back on Lu Zheng's shoulder again: "What about you? Do you miss the past too?"

Lu Zheng smiled: "There is no old memory."

All that should be thought and read is the person in his arms.

Wen Bai heard Lu Zheng's implication, and smirked.

After a long time, he finally said: "Because your paper lanterns have been burning for thousands of years."

Can run, make trouble, cry, and act like a baby.

Unlike these lights that are only on for one night and then go out.

Never disappeared, so no old memories.

Lu Zheng's smile deepened: "Who ordered?"

"Me." Wen Bai also smiled, and raised his head again.

The best thing he did was probably to put down a paper lantern on that river of light and float to his lover's side.

Underneath are thousands of lights, and the foreheads of the two are pressed against each other, breathing intertwined.

Lu Zheng stretched out his hand, rubbed gently and slowly on Wen Bai's lips, and finally kissed her.