The god is an exorcist

Although Yuan Ziyu was awake, his body was still very weak. Yan Heng seized a rare opportunity to perform in front of the male god, and immediately went to buy a lot of nourishing ingredients, and even threatened to cook soup for the male god himself.

So he rolled up his sleeves under Xiao Sao's suspicious gaze, put on an apron and entered the kitchen confidently.

After half an hour...

A loud "bang" startled Yuan Ziyu, who was lying on the sofa reading a book, and Xiao Sao, who was sitting next to him playing mobile games.

After a man and a monster stared at each other in shock for half a second, Xiao Sao jumped up from the sofa and rushed to the kitchen, and then he roared in disbelief: "Are you surnamed Yan, are you making soup or are you cooking?" Fried kitchen?!"

Yuan Ziyu followed behind and looked in curiously, and saw that the kitchen was in a mess, all kinds of vegetable dregs and condiments were spilled all over the cooking table, the casserole used for making soup was broken in half, the soup water flowed all over the floor, and the one that was pulled out The white pigeon, with its hair cut open and its abdomen ripped open, just "sits" on the gas stove like that. The stove fire has long been extinguished, and the "beep beep" alarm is issued. Otherwise, it may have become a roasted pigeon by now. up.

Yan Heng turned his head to look at them, and quickly hid the phone in his hand behind his back, his face full of grievances, like a big golden retriever who just made a mistake and was caught straight: "I didn't mean it, and I don't know how it broke .”

"Okay, okay, you go out." Xiao Sao walked over on tiptoe and turned off the fire, and pushed people out while muttering: "I should have guessed that a young master like you can't cook."

"Ziyu..." Yan Heng walked up to Yuan Ziyu and looked at him embarrassingly.

"It doesn't matter." Yuan Ziyu patted him on the shoulder, and glanced at his hand full of deep meaning: "...Hands have their own ambitions."

Although Yuan Ziyu had tried his best to cover it up, Yan Heng could still see a trace of teasing from his expression, and suddenly he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

He withdrew his hand holding the phone from behind, stared at the pigeon soup recipe on the screen, and pressed the exit button bitterly.

At this moment, the phone rang loudly, and Yan Heng looked at the word "Mom" on the screen and gasped. Seeing that the male god was so excited, he almost forgot that he had sneaked out of the hospital.

Yan Heng moved towards the corner of the wall, pressed the call button, and before she could speak, Ms. Zuo Chanchan's voice rushed towards her face like a tsunami: "Yan Heng!! Where did you go?! It was agreed to have a physical examination today, you How dare you sneak away..."

Yan Heng hurriedly clutched the phone and ran to the corner again before saying, "Mom, I'm with Zi Yu, he hasn't recovered yet, can you..."

"No!" Ms. Zuo Chanchan said firmly, "I'll give you 10 minutes. If you don't come to the hospital, I'll kill myself. I just want to see what my future daughter-in-law will look like."

Yan Heng stroked his forehead with a slight headache. It would take more than half an hour to get to the hospital from here. Ms. Zuo Chanchan was obviously looking for an excuse to meet her male god——with Yuan Ziyu's personality, she suddenly met her parents Something will definitely embarrass him, it's rare that his attitude towards himself is getting better and better now, if the embarrassment retreats again, wouldn't he not even have a place to cry?

Then he sneaked a glance at Yuan Ziyu who was talking to Xiao Sao, secretly glad that the other party didn't notice him, Yan Heng covered the microphone and whispered: "Mom, stop making trouble, I haven't told him yet, you suddenly came to scare me What about him?"

"What do you mean by scaring him?" Mother Yan immediately became unhappy when she heard her son's words: "Are you saying that your mother and I are ugly? Do I have three heads and six arms or a hideous face? Let me tell you..."

"How could it be, you have always been a beauty who is ashamed and shameless." Seeing that his mother was about to lose his temper, Yan Heng hurriedly comforted him: "It's just that Ziyu is not very good at dealing with strangers... When the time comes, you My dad has done ideological work, and I will definitely take him back to see you. I’m going to the hospital right now, so don’t run here, don’t come here!”

After speaking, she hung up the call without waiting for Yan's mother to reply.

Yan Heng put the phone in his pocket and walked up to Yuan Ziyu, just in time to hear him asking the little sweeper where Hu Zhu was.

While cleaning the kitchen, Xiao Sao said, "Fox Immortal said he had something to do yesterday and left in a hurry."

Yuan Ziyu groaned to express his understanding.

Yan Heng reached out and gently hooked Yuan Ziyu's narrow waist: "I'm going to the hospital for an examination."

Yuan Ziyu looked back at him, nodded, "Go."

Xiao Sao then added: "It's best not to come back."

Yan Heng immediately tightened the arm around the male god's waist: "I'll be back after the inspection!"

……

After coming out of the hospital, Yan Heng managed to get rid of the chattering Ms. Zuo Chanchan and snatched her car. After thinking about it, he turned to a flower shop not far away and bought a large bouquet of 99 champagne roses.

Yan Heng was already handsome, with a narrow waist and long legs. When he came out in a simple white shirt and jeans with flowers in his arms, his whole body revealed a sunny and clean smell, and even a little youthful. The boy holds a large bouquet of roses and stands in front of anyone casually, which will make the other party feel a sense of tension and happiness back to the school days and being confessed in public by the school girl.

So of course, when he walked out of the flower shop, he received envious looks from many men and women.

But now Yan Heng's mind is full of Yuan Ziyu - I don't know if he likes roses or not.

The flower shop was on the corner of the street, so it was inconvenient to park, so Yan Heng parked the car opposite. He had just walked a few steps forward with the flowers in his hands, when he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look into the alley behind him.

It was an ordinary alley that couldn't be more ordinary. It looked clean from the outside, and the concrete floor that could only pass two people side by side seemed even narrower and cramped between two tall buildings, but Yan Heng just felt ominous for no reason. The breath of the air came out continuously from the depths of the alley.

I shouldn't go in, I have to leave as soon as possible.

Yan Heng thought so in his heart, but his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't move back even a little bit.

A strange feeling gradually soaked Yan Heng like a lake, and the voices of people in the busy city, car bodies, and whistles all turned into bubbles in the water, rolling past his ears, inaudible.

"Uh——" A painful gasp came from the depths of the alley like an arrow, and hit Yan Heng directly, making him tremble.

In the next second, Yan Heng subconsciously walked towards the alley without even having time to think carefully.

One step, two steps, three steps... The deeper into the alley, the more uneasy Yan Heng felt. He felt as if he had stepped into a different dimension. It receded like a tide, and now only my own heartbeat and footsteps can be heard in the whole alley.

The alley is not long, and it didn't take long to walk to the end. It was only later that Yan Heng discovered that the end of the alley was at a right angle, and the road under his feet continued to extend to the left at the end.

"Thank you for taking the initiative to find me." A young man's voice came from the corner of the alley, with deep malice: "Actually, even if you don't come, I will find a way to see you."

"You came to Hua City on purpose?" The intellectual female voice couldn't hide the pain and full of disbelief: "Why?"

"Of course it's because... I hate you!" Before the man could gnash his teeth, he didn't know what he had done, and then came a painful and suppressed murmur from a woman.

Fuck!Who can bear a big man hiding in an alley and bullying a woman!

Without even thinking about it, Yan Heng hurried across the corner and shouted, "Hey! What are you doing?!"

At the corner of the alley, Shang Zishou stood with his back to Yan Heng. He was about the same height as him. He wore a black mask and could not see his face clearly, while Hu Zhu fell to the ground. She struggled to support her slender body with her elbows. His body was panting in pain, his white long dress was tattered and covered with dust, his beautiful face was as white as a piece of high-quality suet jade, but there was a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his long silver-white hair was scattered messily on the dirty bed. On the concrete floor, it looked embarrassed and pitiful.

Hearing Yan Heng's voice, both of them looked at him incredulously, and Shang Zishou's face was particularly surprised: "You, how did you come in through the barrier?!"

"Of course he came in!" Yan Heng rushed up and punched him in the face, but considering that he was still holding the flower for the male god in his arms, the force of this punch was not great, and it only stumbled the opponent. reclined.

At this time, Hu Zhu immediately shouted: "Yan Heng, quickly wipe off the green dragon totem at your feet!"

When Yan Heng was about to ask where the totem was, Shang Zishou rushed towards him like crazy when he heard this sentence.

He took two steps back, and Shang Zishou was caught in the air, but his outstretched hand directly pulled several champagne roses out of the package in his arms.

"This is a gift for my wife!" Yan Heng's face paled, and at the same time, he raised his hand to grab the other's arm and twisted it, and kicked towards the hollow of his knee.

Shang Zishou was kicked until he knelt down on one knee and made a bang sound. He gritted his teeth and swiped at Yan Heng with his unrepressed hand, but Yan Heng grabbed the rose and slapped him across the face. With a straight face, he muttered while smoking: "It's such a good rose, it's a waste to use it on you."

After smoking, Yan Heng threw the bouquet, kicked Shang Zishou's ass hard, kicked him over, and repaired a few times, until the man curled up like a shrimp and moaned in pain. .

Yan Heng turned to Hu Zhu, and just about to speak, she heard her shout anxiously again: "Yan Heng, quickly wipe off that blue dragon totem!"

It was only then that Yan Heng noticed that with her as the center, there were cyan, white, red, and black light clusters emitting from the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and respectively, and the blue light was closest to him.

He took a step forward, only to see a dragon shape faintly appearing in the ball of light, and the dragon twisted and circled as if alive under the blue light.

"Don't move! Cough..." Shang Zishou struggled to get up from the ground: "That woman is not human, if you destroy this four-element formation and let her out, you will definitely regret it..."

Yan Heng raised the corners of his mouth and showed him a mocking smile: "Of course I know she's not human, and I probably already know who she is."

As soon as the voice fell, he had already stepped on the green dragon totem.

Shang Zi was terrified, and rushed towards him with all his strength again, but it was too late, and with the crisp sound of ice cracking, the blue light suddenly flourished, forming a blue protective cover around Yan Heng's body.

Shang Zishou, who was rushing towards him, felt as if a series of electric currents had passed through his body, causing his internal organs to crackle. Before he could react, he was bounced away and fell heavily towards far away.

However, this mask only lasted for less than three seconds before it turned into dots and scattered away like fireflies in the night sky. At the same time, there were neat crisp sounds from the remaining three light clusters, and finally dimmed.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Trapped in the formation, Hu Zhu let out a series of violent coughs, and then spat out a mouthful of blood while clutching his chest.

"Are you okay, Hu Zhu?" Yan Heng hurriedly helped him up from the ground, but still couldn't help but tease: "I didn't expect you to have the hobby of dressing up as a woman to hook up with handsome guys, and after Zi Yu was injured, I didn't expect You are so serious about sex and despise friends, why, this time, someone found out who you really are if you play off this time?"

Hu Zhu gave him a weak smile and did not refute, but asked, "How did you recognize me?"

Yan Heng thought for a while, and said very sincerely: "It's probably your conspicuous silver hair, I have never seen anyone with such beautiful long hair except you."

"Then I really thank you." Hu Zhu said, using Yan Heng's strength to stand up from the ground: "But we need to leave here immediately..."

"What about him?" Yan Heng pointed to the unconscious Shang Zi not far away and asked.

Hu Zhu glanced at him, her eyes were full of love and resentment, her bright red lips were tightly pursed, and finally said: "Call the police after you leave, it should be fine."

"Yeah." Yan Heng supported her and walked a few steps forward, a black hole suddenly opened on the wall beside her, and a cloud of black mist floated out from the black hole, blocking the way of the two, and then her head was as bright red as a flame Qiongqi with long hair came out of the black hole.

"Where do you want to go?" Qiongqi was wearing a black suit, still looking so elegant and polite, he smiled slightly: "I have already sent you the person you most want to see with my own hands, why are you so In a hurry to leave, don’t you want to catch up with him more?”

"Sure enough, you did it." Hu Zhu held his chest and took a deep breath, and continued: "So you taught him to make the four-element array here, right? What else did you do? How about a reason to hate me?"

The author has something to say:

I have four and one codewriters with no emotions, even if no one is watching, I will continue to code...

I actually forgot to apply for the list last week, I feel that one day I will be stupid to death by myself (Wangtian)