is this marriage

"With me here, God's punishment can't hurt you."

Zhong Ye seldom boasted of his strength in front of Jiang Yuluo, and he didn't know what happened today, so he said it out of nowhere.

"Don't lie to me, it will be too late to scold you after the thunder falls."

Jiang Yuluo laughed twice, and decided not to tell Zhong Ye too much about the future, saying that secrets should not be leaked, and rushing too deliberately to the known result may be counterproductive.

"Mao Xuan is ahead, I'll wait for you here."

"...Just a few steps worth it for you to hug me like this?"

Jiang Yuluo was stunned for a moment, he thought it would take about ten minutes to go to the bathroom in the big courtyard of Zhong Ye's house.

"Why don't I carry you in?"

"No, no, no need to make such a fuss."

Jiang Yuluo ran away in a hurry, and after solving the major life affairs, Zhong Ye carried the quilt back to the bedroom with him, but it was not the one he stayed in before, but a brand new guest bedroom.

"Why don't you send me back to the warm bed?"

"That's my room."

Zhong Ye said seriously, "Do you still want the dove to occupy the magpie's nest?"

"But it's warm there."

Jiang Yuluo glanced at the dusty tables, chairs and benches in the guest bedroom, and raised his eyes to look pitifully at Zhong Ye, "This room is too cold, you'll catch a cold if you lie down overnight, how will you explain to Heisha then?"

"...Jiang Yuluo, do you know that being afraid of the cold is a disgrace to ghost officials for us?"

Zhong Ye rubbed the center of his brows. It really can't be blamed for the coldness in his house. The ghosts and gods are nourished by Yin Qi all year round, and they are extremely resistant to cold. Compared with the human world, the whole hellish mansion is cold. His hands and feet were frighteningly cold, and he wouldn't let someone light a charcoal fire in his room.

"fine,"

According to Jiang Yuluo's observations in the past few days, he has gradually understood what kind of virtue he was in the past, and he pretended to say harshly, "Whoever dares to laugh at me, I will tie him to the roof of the police car and use it as a siren."

"..."

In the end, Jiang Yuluo couldn't resist Jiang Yuluo's hard and soft tactics, so Zhong Ye reluctantly moved to the guest bedroom to sleep with his pillow in his arms, while Jiang Yuluo occupied his room very arrogantly, and even almost ate all the snacks he bought.

When Jiang Yuluo woke up the next day, Zhong Ye had already gone to work in the Palace of the King of Hell as usual, and left a note for him, saying that he had asked His Highness the King of Hell for leave.

"I think he is afraid that I will call him big brother again in front of others."

Jiang Yuluo looked at the note left by Zhong Ye and said to himself, but not being able to go to work is the greatest good news. He ate the small triangular sugar bag prepared by Zhong Ye's mansion, and it looked almost the same. When the time agreed with Meng Po was reached, I randomly found a piece of paper on a whim, and wrote a few words on it according to the technique of drawing symbols that Zhong Ye had taught me before——Meng Zhoulian Locator.

If it weren't for the mana of his body is really high enough, I'm afraid this poor talisman would not be able to understand what he wants to do.

The talisman shook in his hand, and flew into the air with the wind, Jiang Yuluo followed closely, and soon found the bamboo forest garden that Meng Zhoulian had mentioned.

If someone else came here at this time, or Jiang Yuluo with memories, he would definitely notice the unusualness of the bamboo forest. Granny Meng’s place is full of miasma all the year round, which is convenient for him to raise Qiongqi or piranhas, which are called "" The underworld within the underworld", but today the sun shines here, the air is fresh, and the old miasma is completely dispelled by something.

"Uncle, are you there?"

Jiang Yuluo leaned on the fence of the other garden, and took a curious look at what was in Po Meng's garden, and was almost scared to death by the skulls and animal claws all over the ground.

He yelled a few times in a row, but no one in the room responded. Jiang Yuluo was not surprised that Meng Zhoulian released the pigeons. It could even be said that although it was unreasonable, it was completely expected.

"I'll go back first if you're not here?"

Jiang Yuluo waited for a while but still no one came to open the door, thinking maybe Meng Zhoulian wasn't there, just turned around to leave when he suddenly heard rustling sounds from the other garden.

Followed by a small hoarse whimper, as if being pinched by the neck and trying to endure, biting the lips and teeth but unable to suppress the sound.

Jiang Yuluo held his breath, and quietly walked around the fence to Meng Zhoulian's pavilion. At the same time, the talisman beside him trembled because it was so close to Meng Zhoulian. Jiang Yuluo hurriedly grabbed it, Prevent this piece of paper from suddenly flying into the house.

"Zhou Lian,"

Amidst the chaotic creaking sounds, Jiang Yuluo suddenly heard a strange male voice, like an ancient bell swinging from the depths of a distant mountain, born with a convincing divinity.

"I've been called 'Little Uncle', don't you want to have one?"

Jiang Yuluo was taken aback, who dared to speak such wild words to Meng Zhoulian, would he really not be crushed by him to make tea and feed it to the dog?

But immediately, the smile and condescending pampering hidden in the sentence just now made Jiang Yuluo immediately understand what was going on in the house - he should have thought of it long ago!There were small gasps, shaking and creaking sounds, and Meng Zhoulian's almost whimpering yet emotional "roll".

"I have accumulated decades of divine power to find you this time, how can I just get out so easily?"

"Well……!"

The unknown man didn't seem to be afraid of Meng Zhoulian, and he didn't know where he had increased his strength. He could only hear Meng Zhoulian's more unbearable panting.

This is really terrible... Jiang Yuluo covered his mouth, in order not to cause trouble for himself ten years ago, he felt that it was better for him to act as if he had never seen or been to such an occasion.

Jiang Yuluo, who had only seen pigs running but never eaten pork, blushed and retreated step by step in silence, the talisman paper he had been holding in his hand suddenly broke free and slipped, and went straight towards the closed door of the pavilion with a "swish" fly away.

fuck!

Jiang Yuluo cursed secretly, and rushed forward to grab the talisman paper, but things backfired. Jiang Yuluo, who was very afraid of causing trouble, took a big stride, and crashed into Meng Zhoulian's door together with the talisman paper.

In an instant, the sparks scattered, and Jiang Yuluo felt as if he saw stars in the daytime. The sunlight in the room was so dazzling that he couldn't see anything clearly. All the charming and ambiguous voices suddenly calmed down the moment he broke in. When his sight recovered At that time, the house was empty, as if nothing had happened.

Meng Zhoulian had already put on his clothes, and he was sitting in the sun, as if he had been surrounded by the scorching and dazzling sunlight, the coat he put on in a hurry could not cover the shocking redness on his body. mark.

"You are very punctual."

Meng Zhoulian said indifferently, he was tired from the sound, Jiang Yuluo had never seen him like this before.

The person who is at ease all the time, chatting and laughing is like a moon shadow that has been rubbed from head to toe and then soaked in the sea, a plane tree soaked by water waves, and the evil shell that belongs to ghosts and gods. divinity.

"I just came."

Jiang Yuluo smiled awkwardly, "Are you bothering you to sleep late?"

"You're a smart guy,"

Meng Zhoulian felt that his whole body had been disassembled, and he was sore and sore. He didn't want to find out how much Jiang Yuluo had heard, or he should be glad that the person who came here today was Jiang Yuluo, who knew how to measure, but It's not something else you can't control your mouth.

"I have been to Qi Licha, but if you want to activate the magic circle, you can only rely on him ten years later. You can wait at Zhong Ye's place with peace of mind."

"thank you for helping me."

Looking at Meng Zhoulian's appearance, Jiang Yuluo felt a little pity, and poured him a cup of hot tea with conscience. Of course, when he saw Qiongqi's fingers soaking in the teapot, he almost shook the cup with fright. throw it out.

"People who are strong enough can spy on the future,"

Meng Zhoulian took the teacup, "Although it's just a vague intuition, I'm not helping you this time because I'm a bad person. For example, next time you meet me walking Qiongqi without a chain, just treat me as if I didn't see it. If you know the fine, you will be fined."

"……understood."

Jiang Yuluo said perfunctorily, how could he control this, and he couldn't control himself ten years ago.

"Go away if you know, I want to sleep for a while."

Meng Zhoulian waved his hand to see off the guests, and Jiang Yuluo tactfully closed the door for him. He didn't find any trace of the mysterious man until he left. He always felt that it was something beyond his cognition. .

Jiang Yuluo tore off the provocative spell in his hand, and decided to go back to Zhong Ye's house to eat the peanut crisps he hadn't finished last night.

"Stinking Bell Night! Jiang Yuluo! Terrible!"

Qi Licha yelled and ran out of the storage room, knocking the passing Gundam away, "Just now, my memory has changed! I suddenly have the drawing method of the reverse magic circle in my mind." !"

"So suddenly, is it reliable?"

Jiang Yuluo, who was sitting on the sofa and staring at Dibao, was very interested in the sweeping robot, and raised his head, "If anything goes wrong, the first thing I will do when I get back is to drag you out and beat you up."

"Grandpa can't wait to fight with you!"

Qi Li crossed his arms and danced, "It was the big devil Meng Zhoulian who told me, I guess he must have sensed the traces of spells on your body, and I will send you off when I collect enough blood...Wow?! What are you doing? !"

"Blood is hard to find? You don't have enough, isn't there a Chen Mohai lying in the room? Zhong Ye, take a bowl."

Jiang Yuluo grabbed Qi Licha's arm, and saw that the poor little ghost king's arm had been cut by a paper kite, and was bleeding.

"Zhong Kui! Help!"

Qi Licha cried, after getting along for a few days, he finally understood that Zhong Ye was almost a Buddha compared to the devil Jiang Yuluo.

"I was afraid that there were not enough bowls, so I took a basin."

Zhong Ye came over with a huge footbath, Qi Licha cried even louder when he saw this.

"I brought the one in the house over!"

The Gundam who joined in the fun threw Chen Mohai, who had woken up many times and was knocked unconscious, over, and even Garlic, wagging his little tail, helped the group of "murderers" close the curtains.

Bosideng in the corner stared dumbfounded at the bloody tragedy that happened in front of him. He didn't even dare to bark. This seemingly warm and harmonious apartment hidden among thousands of lights in the world is actually a black-hearted workshop where the king of ghosts kills ghosts and releases ghost blood. ah!

Since then, there has been another saying in the underworld about Jiang Yuluo's inhumanity. It is said that he is so hungry that even the ghost king will not let him go.