The god is an exorcist

There are no ghosts or evil spirits in the room, but it seems to be connected to an abyss, only darkness.

And in that pitch blackness, there is a bluish-white light, soft and elegant, like a full moon in the sky, with a curled up figure wrapped in the middle.

Yuan Ziyu slowly approached the ball of light, his heart that shouldn't have been beating violently, "thump, boom, boom" made his chest numb and his throat tightened.

He saw the face of the person in the ball of light - it was Yan Heng's face.

"Hey..." Xiao Yanheng, who was in his arms, let out a bunch of smug smiles, "Thanks to the exorcist, otherwise we wouldn't be able to enter this room."

Before Yuan Ziyu could react in the future, he felt a sudden pain in his chest. He lowered his head and looked incredulously at Xiao Yanheng's white and soft little arm, which stabbed straight into his chest like a dagger.

Little Yanheng pulled out his arm, jumped from his embrace to the ground, licked the hand that had been drawn from his chest, and sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that the soul doesn't have blood, but the smell of the soul of the exorcist brother is very fragrant." Well, everyone can't wait to taste it."

The severe pain of being torn apart forced Yuan Ziyu to open his mouth wide like a stranded fish, his legs gave way, and he fell to his knees with a sense of suffocation.

In the deep darkness, pairs of scarlet eyes suddenly lit up, and the sound of hungry whimpers rang out...

……

Hu Zhu watched Yuan Ziyu's soul transform into a stream of light and sink into Yan Heng's body, and his chest was stabbed, as if some water had dug a piece of his heart with a knife.

He smiled wryly and pressed his palms to his eye sockets, feeling a moist and scorching temperature.

"Xiao Sao." Hu Zhu yelled, and Xiao Sao, who had been poking around the door, ran in immediately.

"I'm going to help Ziyu find a doll, you stay by their side and don't let anyone get close." Hu Zhu withdrew his hand and told him solemnly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely protect sir." Xiao Sao patted his chest, paused, and then asked with a gloomy expression: "Mister...you won't die, will you?"

Hu Zhu shook his head silently, and then said, "I'm leaving, I must hurry up."

"Where are you going? Are you going to find me?"

A magnetic voice sounded from behind, causing Hu Zhu to stiffen as if being electrocuted, and turning his head stiffly like a machine. The young man with bright red hair like a burning flame was staring at him jokingly with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Qongqi..." Hu Zhu squeezed out these two words hoarsely from his parched throat.

But the other party smiled even more happily: "It's been more than 3000 years, I didn't expect you to remember me."

"How could I forget you..." Hu Zhu lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes: "You are my... master."

"Master?" Qiongqi repeated, laughing out loud as if he heard a big joke, until he bent over and tears overflowed from the corners of his laughing eyes, he could barely stop, hooked the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, Out of breath, he said, "Okay, if you say I am your master, then treat me as your master, but you actually caused me to be sealed by Jiang Ziya in the cracks of the underworld for more than 3000 years for the sake of a human being. During these 3000 years I But I keep thinking about you day and night, thanks to those thoughts, I have survived until today... Tell me, how should I settle this account with you?"

Hu Zhu raised his head suddenly, and said in a firm tone, "No matter how you want to settle accounts with me, I will accompany you to the end, but before that, please give me the puppet of Soul Gu."

"Soul Gu..." Qiongqi slowly repeated these two words as if savoring it, then took out a pitch-black puppet from his pocket, fiddled with his slender fingertips and said, "You mean this? Soul Gu, really A nice name."

Then his eyes moved away from the puppet, passed over Hu Zhu, and landed on Yuan Ziyu, who was motionless like a corpse behind him, and sneered: "It's for a human again... Your hobby has not improved at all after thousands of years .”

"I don't have that kind of relationship with him." Hu Zhu suddenly explained loudly: "I just owe him a great favor, and I promised him that I would stay by his side in my life to help him repay the debt."

As soon as the words fell, Qiongqi's figure flickered, and he moved in front of him in an instant, holding his chin with one hand, forcing him to look at him, spraying warm breath on Hu Zhu's face, gnashing his teeth and saying: "You What qualifications do you have to ask me for anything? You will repay human beings, but what about me? Can you repay your kindness with revenge?"

"I..." Hu Zhu was at a loss for words. He was indeed not qualified to ask Qiongqi for anything. It was this ancient beast that picked up himself who was dying due to the catastrophe, helped him heal his wounds, and led him to practice. Today, it was all thanks to Qiongqi, but I plotted against him with kindness and revenge.

At this moment, Xiao Sao panicked and shouted: "Fox Immortal, Mister suddenly bled a lot!"

Hu Zhu was shocked, and he swung Qiongqi's gripping hand away, turned around and rushed to Yuan Ziyu's side, watching his thin pajamas being soaked slowly by the blood flowing from his chest.

With shaking hands, he unbuttoned Yuan Ziyu's pajamas. There was no wound on his fair chest, but the blood flowed out continuously like an open faucet.

"Sir, sir, isn't he going to die?" Xiao Sao was so frightened that he couldn't speak coherently, and big tears fell to the ground along his pale face.

"No!" Hu Zhu's voice was so loud that Xiao Sao shuddered in fright, and stopped crying instantly.

A mass of white light condensed in Hu Zhu's palm, and then Hu Zhu dragged it onto Yuan Ziyu's chest. The blood gushing out gradually decreased, but a dense layer of cold sweat appeared on Hu Zhu's forehead.

Qiongqi stared fixedly at his flustered back, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous. It was because of humans 3000 years ago, and it was still because of humans 3000 years later. An indescribable sour feeling spread in his chest like fermentation...

He raised his hand to caress his chest, where it was icy cold, and his beating heart had long been abandoned by him in the cracks of the underworld. He struggled to escape from the seal, just for...revenge.

Thinking of this, the emotions that made him feel hesitant and uncomfortable instantly receded like an ebb, and the usual indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again. He weighed the black puppet in his hand and gently threw it towards Hu Zhu.

Hu Zhu was divided | He was exhausted, so the puppet fell into Xiao Sao's hands.

"After all, we haven't seen each other since then. Let this puppet be my gift to you. The future will be long. You and the people around you should be more careful..." Leaving a provocative sentence, Qiongqi's body gradually became weaker. Transparent and eventually disappears.

That kind of tone made Hu Zhu lose his mind for a moment. After a while, he took the puppet from Xiaosao's hand, chanted a mantra, and burned it up.

……

"In the end, I should thank you." Yuan Ziyu, who was stabbed in the chest suddenly, swayed and stabilized his body, and looked at the resentful soul pretending to be Yan Heng with a successful smile: "If you didn't gather all these evil spirits together, I really can't catch you all at the same time."

As Yuan Ziyu said, his fingers quickly slid and formed seals. The asymmetrical hexagram patterns on the inside of his wrists became more and more red with his movements. When he completed the last movement, they were already red and shining, like two red-hot soldering irons. , Yuan Ziyu's wrist ached, and the scorching air flowed along the blood vessels and went straight to his whole body, making him feel as if he was experiencing a fire torture ignited from inside his body, until his internal organs were burned and tormented.

There is only one chance to purify all the evil spirits, and the spiritual power in the body must be mobilized to the greatest extent. Even if he is attacked by the seal, he cannot stop there.

"The filth dissipates, and Dao Qi remains forever!" As the mantra was called out, layers of golden light spread out centered on Yuan Ziyu like entering water. Ashes to ashes.

In an instant, the entire ghostly villa was illuminated like daytime, and all filth and evil spirits were purified.

"Zi Yu!" Yan Heng, who did not know when he woke up, saw Yuan Ziyu collapsed in the light, and rushed over to embrace him in his arms.

He wanted to say something, but his throat was blocked so that he could not utter a single syllable.

"It's all been purified..." Yuan Ziyu wanted to give him a smile to comfort him, but he could only weakly curl the corner of his mouth into an almost invisible arc: "Even if we can't get out, I will always be here Be with you, don't be afraid, you won't be lonely."

Yan Heng's eyes were red, looking at Yuan Ziyu's almost transparent white face, his heart ached like being cut back and forth by a blunt saw blade, he didn't know what happened, and he didn't understand why it suddenly became like this, he just Knowing that his male god is in pain now, and the pain he is suffering is because of himself.

I can't do anything for him, but he has been giving for himself, so what is the purpose of being with him?

Yan Heng blamed himself, and hugged him even tighter, wishing he could rub him into his body and bear the torment he was suffering now.

A beam of white light fell from the top of their heads, enveloping the two of them, making them feel very warm and comfortable.

Yan Heng still wanted to hug him more and talk to him more, but as the white light became brighter and brighter, everything in front of him was finally replaced by the dazzling white light, and Yan Heng lost consciousness before he could react in time.

……

"You're back, are you back?" Xiao Sao surrounded Yuan Ziyu and kept asking Hu Zhu.

Hu Zhu frowned and said nothing, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line like a blade.

"Hey——" Yuan Ziyu, who had basically lost his vital signs, suddenly arched his body upwards and took a sharp breath, and then burst into a series of violent coughs: "Ahem, ahem——"

"gentlemen!"

"Zi Yu!"

The voices of Xiao Sao and Hu Zhu sounded almost at the same time, but one was excited and the other worried.

Yuan Ziyu's face was as pale as ice and snow exposed to the winter sun, which would melt at any moment, and a few wisps of red gradually leaked from the cracks between his fingers covering his mouth, which looked particularly shocking against the pale skin.

"Xiao Sao!" Hu Zhu half sat up with his arms around Yuan Ziyu, followed his thin back, and called out to Xiao Sao.

The latter understood immediately, and ran to fetch a hot towel and handed it to Hu Zhu.

The lungs hurt as if they were set on fire. No, except for the lungs, Yuan Ziyu felt that his internal organs seemed to be set on fire. His throat and mouth smelled like rust, and every time he breathed, there was a rush of anxiety. The smell of paste, the irregular six-pointed star on the wrist is like two pieces of soldering iron, red and scorching.

After he stopped coughing, he moved his hand while panting heavily, the palm of his hand turned red, and there were still many finely divided black charred substances in the blood.

"Zi Yu." Hu Zhu called him while wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth and palms with a towel. When his eyes fell on the red mark on his wrist, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice became urgent involuntarily: " You actually forcibly mobilized the sealed spiritual power, you don't want to die?!"

"Yan..." Yuan Ziyu turned a deaf ear to Hu Zhu's questioning, he tried his best to stabilize his voice, and gasped for several breaths, before he said the name with ease: "Yan Heng..."

"You..." Hu Zhu's handsome side face protruded slightly due to clenched teeth, and in the end he just sighed helplessly and did not continue.

"It's all right." Xiao Sao, who was taking care of Yan Heng, immediately turned his head when he heard his master's voice, "The bone nail on the top of his head is gone, and his complexion has improved a lot."

Yuan Ziyu struggled a little, as if he wanted to support himself to look at Yan Heng, but Hu Zhu immediately understood, and lifted him up, turning his body away, so that he could see him.

The dead ashes on Yan Heng's face had receded, his chest heaved slightly, although his lips were still bruised, but he looked much better than before, Yuan Ziyu relaxed as if relieved, exhaled lightly, and grabbed Hu Zhu's arm with his hand He loosened his strength, tilted his head, and even his body went limp.

This almost didn't scare Hu Zhu out of his mind. His whole body tensed, but he soon realized from the other's light and steady breathing that he just passed out.

Hu Zhu carefully put Yuan Ziyu on the bed and covered him with a quilt, then said to Xiao Sao, "Give first aid and send that Yan to the hospital."

Xiaosao answered and ran out to make a phone call.

Yuan Ziyu was lying on the bed, her thick and well-shaped eyebrows were tightly frowned in pain, her entire face looked whiter than the pillowcase under her head, and it looked even more shocking against the backdrop of the jet-black and soft hair, which made Hu Zhu even a little bit nervous. In the blink of an eye, the other party will turn into bubbles and disappear into the air like a little mermaid.

After a while, Hu Zhu sighed almost inaudibly again. This person is like this. He always has a cold face with the four characters "Don't get close to strangers" written all over his face, but his heart is stronger than anyone else's. soft.

He will help weak monsters like Xiao Sao and Doudou, he will save Yan Heng who doesn't even know what kind of feelings he has, and the self who has been cast aside as an unknown...

Hu Zhu stretched out his hands to straighten Yuan Ziyu's somewhat messy forehead hair, and his voice was soft as if he was talking to himself: "I hope that one day you will love yourself more..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yan Heng who was also in a coma, and his voice was as firm as an oath: "I hope this person will be worthy of your efforts in the future, otherwise I will definitely let him not live, not die!"

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Finished, ready to start an update, this article will not be very long, next is a story related to Hu Zhu, thank you for not abandoning the cute little Yuyu, I love you~