The cannon fodder of quick time travel, he is beautiful, strong and miserable

After putting away the umbrella, Shen Yan pushed him into the bedroom.

Looking around, the layout here has an ancient charm.

Sniff lightly at the tip of the nose, what smell is so fragrant?

Shen Yan ignored him, turned around and walked somewhere, saw the box on the table, and when he approached it, the smell was pungent.

Swallowing, Shen Yan stretched out his hand to take it, but his hand went straight through the box, and the helplessness of not being able to touch the entity made him irritable.

"You can't eat that." Han Yu approached him while shaking his wheelchair.

Shen Yan looked at him sideways, "Why not?"

Han Yu opened it, and there was a pile of talisman papers and some strangely shaped incense candles.

The fragrance became more and more intense, and Shen Yan's burning gaze was directly fixed inside.

Seeing his hungry eyes, Han Yu smiled, "These are harmful to the ghost's body, so you can't eat them. If you're hungry, you can eat other things."

Shen Yan ignored him, and stared intently at the incense candles. He was really hungry, but he could only watch.

Thinking of something, Shen Yan turned his head and glanced at the man. To be honest, Han Yu looked more delicious. After getting in touch with him, Shen Yan found that he was very yin. This person should be a cloudy year. What is born at the time is the fate of the whole yin, which is the favorite complement of many ghosts.

The most yin person can restrain the six relatives.

His gaze fell on his lap, and Shen Yan let out a "tsk", it was rare that even he could overcome it.

Seeing that his eyes were fixed on his legs, Han Yu didn't care, and opened his lips and said, "I can't figure out your background."

"You can figure out that there are ghosts." Shen Yan snorted.

His tone was still punchy.

Han Yu rubbed his fingertips, and a piece of talisman popped out in an instant.

Shen Yan's eyes were sharp, and he quickly floated out while complaining, "What else can you do except scare ghosts!"

Can't beat him or run?

Han Yu just wanted to tease him. Seeing that he was really gone, he gave a low laugh and shook the wheelchair and walked towards the bed. He had already put a restraint on Shen Yan, and he was not at all worried that he would escape.

by the wall.

Shen Yan stretched out his pale fingertips and poked the wall, but he was able to touch it. What does that mean?It means he can't escape.

Looking up at the sky, there was a layer of faint golden light covering the entire courtyard, and it was impossible to escape.

The man is really a chicken thief, and he was banned.

Unable to escape, he could only wander around aimlessly. Shen Yan found that this house was a bit weird. He had been around for a long time and hadn't seen a single person. Besides, there were strange Sanskrit characters engraved on the outside of many houses, which looked weird overall.

Who is this guarding against?

Thinking of that person's identity, Shen Yan felt relieved again.

Just as he was about to float forward along the corridor, there was a sound of galloping wind behind him. Shen Yan quickly hid to the side, turned around and saw the woman from before again.

Hong Ying stared at him coldly, raised her whip and came back without saying a word.

If the celestial master's whip hits a ghost, an ordinary ghost will probably lose its wits. Although Shen Yan is not an ordinary ghost, if this whip hits him, it will also make him feel uncomfortable.

Originally, he had sympathized with her before, but now he became relentless. Shen Yan's eyes flashed fiercely, and an oiled paper umbrella appeared in his palm, and he waved casually to block the whip that she threw back again.

"It's endless, isn't it!" A violent temper surged up, Shen Yan's eyes turned red, and he broke out violently, a puff of black smoke quickly rushed towards Hongying.

The black smoke was domineering and menacing, Hong Ying wanted to dodge, but was still injured by the black smoke. Seeing that the clothes on her arms seemed to be scorched by fire, not to mention a big hole was exposed, and there was still a burning sensation on her skin, which was very painful .

Hongying instantly raised her vigilance, staring at Shen Yan warily, she underestimated him!

In the next second, a light fragrance hit, Hong Ying had no time to react, the whip was snatched from her hand, and she was thrown out viciously.

Hongying hit the rockery and rolled to the ground, her face contorted into a ball in pain.

"I can't beat your husband, but I can't beat you, you stinky bitch. I'm so ridiculous."

There was an extra pair of white shoes in front of her eyes, Hongying looked up, Shen Yan held up an umbrella, looked down at her with a gloomy face.

Like looking down on some garbage.

Hong Ying's face turned pale and blue, seeing him approaching her step by step, with a disparity in mana, she hurriedly got up and staggered back, staring at him fearfully.

"Do you still fight?" Shen Yan asked her.

Hong Ying looked at him coldly, glanced at the whip not far away, shook her head and said weakly: "No... no more beatings."

Shen Yan had to argue with her, turned around defenselessly, and a piece of talisman struck him fiercely, followed by a piercing sound.

Shen Yan dodged the talisman but did not escape the whip, his right arm was hit by the whip, and it felt numb and painful in an instant.

Furious, Shen Yan stared at Hong Ying with scarlet eyes, "Looking for death!"

Seeing that she had really hurt him, Hong Ying was feeling elated, and the next second, she was strangled tightly around the neck by two invisible hands, hanging high in the air.

Hong Ying subconsciously wanted to flick the whip, but the whip suddenly fell from her hand, and the extreme suffocation and lack of oxygen made her look terrified.

Struggling in mid-air for a long time, it was undoubtedly futile, she stared at Shen Yan, and said with difficulty: "You ghost...why...why stay by Mr.'s side! You...can't...kill me... ...Mister...Mister will not let you off...yours!"

Shen Yan stood in the corridor, folded his arms and looked at her coldly, "Be clear, it was your husband who forced me to stay, and I don't know if I will let you go, but I won't let you go, if you dare to mess with me , I will let you know why the flowers are so red!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hongying felt the force in his neck increase, a sense of suffocation surged up, he was dizzy, his throat was fishy, ​​and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding.

There was a heart-piercing pain in her chest, and a strong burning sensation in her seven orifices, as if her flesh was being seared on a hot plate.

Finally knowing that she had stabbed the basket and offended the wrong ghost, Hong Ying couldn't help scratching her neck in fright and wanted to escape, but she was undoubtedly hitting a stone with a pebble, the more she struggled, the more she felt suffocated.

Cheng Hong rushed over when he heard the sound, and seeing Hong Ying trapped in mid-air dying, he was startled and anxious to save her, but tried many methods to no avail.

Seeing that Hongying's eyes began to turn white, Cheng Hong was shocked and begged Shen Yan for mercy, "If Hongying offends you, I will apologize to you on her behalf. Your lord has a lot, let it go..."

Shen Yan looked at him coldly, and the violent and bloodthirsty atmosphere lingered around Cheng Hong in an instant. He could even smell the horrible smell of blood. The strong cold seemed to be able to invade his heart, which scared him so much that he didn't dare to breathe out.

Just when Hongying thought that she was going to confess here today, a golden light flashed, the feeling of confinement on her neck disappeared instantly, and her body softened and fell to the ground from a height.

Collapsing on the ground, Hong Ying survived the catastrophe, panting heavily, with a stabbing pain in her chest, coughing uncontrollably, vomiting blood while coughing.

Cheng Hong hurried to help Hong Ying, and took out the medicine for her to swallow from his arms.

Han Yu rolled his wheelchair and came from the corridor on the other side. As soon as he appeared, his deep eyes were fixed on Shen Yan.

Shen Yan looked at him coldly.

Han Yu scanned him up and down, and after only a few seconds, he turned his attention to Hong Ying.

Seeing him, Hong Ying burst into tears instantly, and complained aggrievedly, "Sir, he is going to kill me! He..."

What was said there, Shen Yan didn't care at all, but the arm seemed to be more numb, Shen Yan looked down, then looked up at the three people, the blood in his eyes deepened, and he turned around and disappeared instantly.

Hongying originally wanted to accuse Shen Yan of being cruel to her, but when she saw her husband's gloomy face, her next words stuck in her throat, and she dared not utter them again.

"Hongying." Han Yu calmly called her name.

Mr. is angry.

Realizing this, Hong Ying couldn't help but tremble.

"If you provoke him again, you will leave Juqingyuan."

Han Yu's voice was deep and magnetic, but his words were cold and heartless.

This sentence undoubtedly killed Hong Ying!She looked at Han Yu in disbelief, "Sir! I've been with you for eight years, and I'm not as good as a ghost? How long has he been with you? Why! It's clear that he wanted my life just now, I..."

Hongying's complaint was interrupted by Cheng Hong, who tightly covered Hongying's mouth to prevent her from continuing to be stupid.

Seeing the gloomy eyes of Mr. Cheng Hong, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly pleaded for Hongying: "Sir, she was talking nonsense for a while, don't worry about her, I will persuade her well."

Hong Ying couldn't stop struggling to break free from Cheng Hong's shackles, but to prevent her from being stupid again, Cheng Hong tightly covered her so that she couldn't speak.

Glancing at the corridor, there was no sign of Shen Yan for a long time, frowning, Han Yu looked at Hongying coldly, "Let's let you go all the time, and let you be lawless, go to the ancestral hall and kneel, don't get up unless I tell you .”

After speaking, Han Yu turned around and left while shaking his wheelchair.

After the husband left, Cheng Hong let go of Hong Ying, and was about to persuade her, but saw her face covered with tears.

"Woooooo...why, why do you treat me like this! I hate him to death!"

The "he" she mentioned was Shen Yan or Han Yu.

But no matter which one, Cheng Hong was helpless, sighed, and persuaded him: "Sir, I know you made the first move. I told you that today is different from the past. Don't provoke that ghost. That ghost is not simple. , it is not easy for Mr. to treat him, why you just don’t understand.”

It was because she understood that Hongying cried even louder.

Cheng Hong covered her ears and let her cry.

night.

Shen Yan squatted by the pond, watching the fish in the pond intently, his Adam's apple couldn't keep slipping, and the feeling of hunger became more and more intense.

How good it is to be a human being, eat whatever you want, and be a ghost without even touching things.

The system has been silent for a long time, where can he find Chi Yan!

Trapped here, very frustrated.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, Shen Yanxiu stood up and stared at the surrounding houses, her scarlet eyes stained with blood.

As soon as Han Yu found him, he saw the houses next to him collapse one after another. The harsh sound of booming was accompanied by thick dust spreading in the air.

Good guy, this house demolition ability is comparable to that of Erha.

"Cough...cough cough," the dust was flying, Han Yu waved his hand, and approached him with a wheelchair, asking, "Are you relieved?"

The coldness on Shen Yan's face stagnated slightly, and he thought he was here to settle accounts with him, but he didn't expect him to ask such a sentence.

Seeing him staring at him stupidly and not speaking, Han Yu smiled and said, "I haven't asked your name yet. My name is Han Yu. What's your name?"

"Shen Yan."

"Shen, Yan." Han Yu read out every single word, and the two words were rolled between his teeth, inexplicably charming and affectionate.