Ancient Art of Sealing Ghosts

"Brother, I'm sorry to borrow a fire." Lit the cigarette in his hand, Chu Yang smiled and nodded at the man in front of him, then walked towards the No. 14 carriage.

Since he didn't buy a ticket, Chu Yang went to the door of the toilet as soon as he got on the bus, ready to take advantage of the location to deal with the inspection at any time, because even if he was reluctantly allowed to make up the ticket, he couldn't afford a penny now.

Sighing, Chu Yang leaned against the door of the car, looking at the migrant workers who hadn't bought a seat ticket and were dragging large and small luggage, couldn't help but went up to help the two leaders, and then talked with the old men Sitting around on the ground, they started talking.

It's just that although Chu Yang chatted happily, his mind gradually drifted away.

Four years have passed unknowingly since the nightmare curse haunting the three families ended, and the scenes from that year are still deeply imprinted in my mind, and Dao Yan, Chu Wentian and others still have no news.I don't know if they escaped, or if they all died inside... Together with the bodies of the three families, they were buried forever in that dark underground abyss.

After that, Chu Yang and Dao Feng followed Wu Mou to earn a living in Beijing. They experienced the power of several antique counterfeiting workshops around them, and also saw the demeanor of the real guys at the auction. It took a lot of hardships to get out of the person I am today.

The hardships involved cannot be easily described.

So much so that now, Chu Yang can pat his chest and tell others that his current nickname is: Peking Famous Folk Entrepreneur.

Of course, there is an unknown identity hidden behind the aura of this entrepreneur, that is, the tomb robber who was passed down by the ancestors from generation to generation and was almost ruined by their generation.

With a new job, one must not forget one's old job. Chu Yang believes that in this kind of matter, both hands must be grasped and both hands must be strong.

However, not long after the good times passed, things that made Chu Yang even more headache came one after another.

First, Dao Feng found some clues about the origin of the ghost sealing art in the book "The Ancient Art of Sealing Ghosts", insisting on forcing him to release the vertical ghost seal, and then he was sent by Wu Mou to City B to participate in the Guiqiu Hall New Year's Day auction.

To be honest, Chu Yang was the last person who didn't want to go out in the cold weather, but Daofeng couldn't shirk it. After arguing several times, the two of them almost lost their patience.

So Chu Yang's brain became hot, and he simply quit the job, and ran away with his things before he even had time to get the money.

Although he knew that escaping was not the answer, Chu Yang couldn't care so much at the moment. He didn't want to quarrel with Dao Feng on this issue, because he needed to manipulate ghost marks, and needed this terrifying and powerful power to protect his beloved.

Just when Chu Yang was so distracted, he suddenly heard someone calling his name next to him, and he couldn't help but subconsciously look up, and found a young man who was pretty good-looking, staring at him dumbfounded with his hands stretched out.

"Am I not mistaken, are you Chu Yang?" The young man obviously just finished going to the toilet, and asked while flicking his two wet paws casually.

"Yes, I'm Chu Yang." Chu Yang nodded, unable to remember where he had seen this man before, so he could only ask with a little embarrassment: "...you are?"

"Yo, it's really you, Brother Chu!" The young man's eyes burst out suddenly when he heard the words, and he enthusiastically helped Chu Yang up from the ground, and said happily, "We met once before, but I'm young, so I guess you don't remember it." It's..."

As he said that, the young man looked Chu Yang up and down, then frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you, why are you running here and squatting here?"

Chu Yang was even more embarrassed when he heard the words, and whispered to the man: "I evaded the fare...No, there was an accident, I forgot to bring the money..."

"Hey..." The young man couldn't close his mouth when he heard what Chu Yang said, but his eyes were still fixed on Chu Yang, as if he saw some treasure.

Damn, I really lost this old face... Chu Yang was uncomfortable with this stare. He felt both useless and aggrieved, and wished he could find a crack in the ground right away.

"It's not a problem to squat here all the time, let's sit there with my brother." Seeing that Chu Yang had an expression of wanting to jump out of the car, the young man finally restrained his smile, and pulled Chu Yang to the soft seat car , gave some instructions to a strong man who was sitting there playing cards, and after the strong man left, let Chu Yang sit opposite him.

"I asked him to help make up the ticket. It's my luck to meet Brother Chu here. I'll leave this small matter to my brother." To appease Chu Yang's increasingly embarrassing emotions, the young man took out a business card from his pocket , smiled and said: "My name is Liu Zhuoyan, the adopted son of Changsha Old Ghost Liu, there will be opportunities to meet in the future, I just hope Brother Chu can take care of me when the time comes."

Hearing Liu Zhuoyan's words, Chu Yang finally understood why the man in front of him was so enthusiastic about him.

Thinking about it, Old Ghost Liu in Changsha is considered a respectable figure in Taoism, not to mention that Changsha has been dominated by local masters since ancient times, so it is no wonder that Liu Zhuoyan met him, presumably he must have met him by chance when he was visiting of.

As for the tomb robber, as long as there is no conflict of interest, he will still give the other party a little favor when they meet. Among them, the older or the more capable is the most important. After all, everyone eats this food, and it is not easy for anyone. After a good relationship, maybe we can cooperate and cooperate.

Thinking of this, Chu Yang put on a knowing smile, and chatted with Liu Zhuoyan unceremoniously.

Finally, God has treated me kindly... Chu Yang thought to himself, with a train ticket, he would no longer have to worry about money if he found his cousin in City B.

As for Dao Feng... let's take a step and see...

Hiding something in his heart, Chu Yang fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair after chatting for a long time. It wasn't until Liu Zhuoyan woke him up that he suddenly remembered that it was time to arrive at the station.

The two walked out of the station with the flow of people unhurriedly, Liu Zhuoyan said that he had something to do, so he left first, and the two met by fate.

Chu Yang had a good impression of this neither humble nor overbearing little guy, and thanked the other party for his vote, so he naturally sent them kind words.

Strolling around the city in a daze, Chu Yang waited downstairs in the community for his cousin, Chu Chen, who he hadn't seen for many years.

Chu Chen is different from Chu Yang, he doesn't have the kind of carefree temperament that the king of heaven doesn't pay attention to, and he doesn't have the mouth that can play tricks on anyone. He looks calm and capable like a social elite.

However, in Chu Yang's eyes, all of this is just a pretense, they have been quarreling together since they were young, and they both know what kind of person each other is.

They all say that after drinking, they tell the truth, and the friendship between men is all drunk at the dinner table, and Chu Yang and Chu Chen are no exception.

After pouring a few bottles of wine into his body, Chu Yang began to complain to his cousin.

Fortunately, Chu Chen was probably drunk too, his bitterness towards Chu Yang went in his left ear and out of his right ear, and his comforting words came out like a jingle, and he didn't understand what he was talking about in the end.

After the hangover the next day, Chu Yang looked very ugly, but it wasn't just because of the alcohol.

"He sent me a text message this morning, saying that he would be there in the afternoon...Chu Chen, I really don't want to see him now." Chu Yang sighed, and said to Chu Chen with a frown.

The whole day after that, Chu Yang was a little absent-minded.

It wasn't until he met the culprit on the side of the road in the evening that he was disturbed these days and had trouble sleeping and eating. Chu Yang couldn't hide the complicated emotions in his heart, and then he realized how much he was afraid of seeing him...and how much he missed him.

Looking at the man's stern face and those black eyes that were only looking at him, Chu Yang felt sour in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, he finally called out in a low voice: "Dao Feng..."

Forgot how he followed Dao Feng back to the hotel, Chu Yang only knew that when the door of the room was closed, the evil fire in his heart could not be suppressed completely.

Pressing Dao Feng against the wall with all his strength, even before he could get to the bedside, the animal nature hidden in Chu Yang's heart was exposed.

He kissed Dao Feng violently, regardless of the tenderness in his arms.

Whether the person can bear it, one hand tightly imprisoned the flexible and strong waist, and the other hand took advantage of the chaos, reaching under the clothes and kneading around.

The fiery bodies of the two were pressed together tightly under Chu Yang's deliberate pressure. Chu Yang licked and ravaged Dao Feng's mouth in a daze, and almost couldn't think of anything anymore.

He just felt that he was so eager to hold this man in his arms, only wanted him, only wanted to be with him, even this body was the deadliest temptation to him.

Three days...I haven't seen Dao Feng for three days...God knows how he survived these three days!

"Hmm... wait, Chu Yang." His voice was slightly hoarse due to lust, Dao Feng endured the fire that was aroused on his body, grabbed Chu Yang's swaying hand, and said in a low voice: "I didn't come to you because I wanted to see you." doing this with you."

"I know!" Chu Yang felt depressed, and his voice was unavoidably stiff, and he almost roared out these three words.But seeing Dao Feng's dark eyes and slightly pursed thin lips, his heart suddenly softened again.

"I know...you are here to persuade me." Chu Yang put his arms around Dao Feng's waist, put his head on that strong shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice: "But I miss you very much, Dao Feng, I miss you very much , I think about it every day..."

Hearing this, Dao Feng's hesitant hands finally slowly hugged Chu Yang tightly. Seeing that this usually arrogant and domineering guy was as lonely as a child at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little tenderness in his heart.

With a sigh, Dao Feng gently closed his eyes.

I haven't seen him for three days, so why is he not like this.