is this marriage

"Excuse me?"

Jiang Yuluo wanted to pretend that his memory hadn't recovered, and smiled calmly and politely, "It seems that performing arts is prohibited here, and I don't have any change to give you."

Others couldn't see Hei Wuchang, and he didn't pretend to be dressed up. Dougao's black hat cast a shadow on Jiang Yuluo's face. In the eyes of humans, this attire was a showmanship, but it didn't violate common sense.

"I taught you not to play tricks in front of me, right?"

Heisha grabbed Jiang Yuluo's shoulder and pinched his chin irresistibly, "How is it? Did you reflect on it during this time?"

Jiang Yuluo was in pain, and he couldn't get away from him in the dark alley. He didn't expect Heisha to notice his memory recovery so quickly.

"What do you think of me?"

Jiang Yuluo's eyes were gloomy, and he tore off the disguise in front of Heisha. Cold hostility appeared in his perennially pure and transparent eyes, "Want to kill me? Do you dare?"

"If you are stubborn and insist on hindering me, I don't mind 'reluctantly giving up'."

Heisha raised his chin, looking down at Jiang Yuluo in his dying struggle.

Jiang Yuluo was pinched so hard that he couldn't breathe, and coughed in pain, but his eyes were still stern and cold, "I've already stayed in the human world honestly, don't push yourself too far."

"If your honesty includes hooking up with Zhong Kui, I won't be satisfied,"

Heisha shook his head, "I told you, you will only get him in if you go to him. Originally, I thought he was strong and capable, and I planned to leave some lives for the underworld."

"you dare!"

Jiang Yuluo clasped Heisha's pale fingers with his backhand, summoned three or two paper kites with all his strength, and cut towards his gate decisively.

"If your thoughts are on Zhong Ye, how could Meng Zhoulian spare you lightly?"

"Haha, funny,"

Heisha whistled, and easily blocked Jiang Yuluo's full blow, "Meng Zhoulian was just being aggressive and soft-hearted, and now he can't protect himself, and how can you be sure that he is not the same as me?"

"Well……"

Jiang Yuluo's paper kite, which had been cut into iron like mud, was like powder with a hole in it. It was crushed by Heisha and scattered on the ground and turned into ashes. His resistance annoyed Heisha, and the shadow in the dark corner seemed to come alive. He got up, and under Heisha's control, he tightly strangled Jiang Yuluo, which made him tremble with pain.

"Lord Xiao Jiang, I will give you another chance. It is fine to keep Zhong Ye alive, but his strength is too strong. If you can seal his divine power for me, I will not delve into the matter of Chen Mo Hell with you. "

While speaking, a pill the size of a thumb was stuffed into Jiang Yuluo's hand. Heisha smiled meaningfully, as if he was waiting for Jiang Yuluo's reaction before deciding whether to abolish him here first.

"I see."

Jiang Yuluo couldn't resist Heisha, and Heisha also knew how to control him. Jiang Yuluo only cared about Zhong Ye's life, which was like his seven inches, so what if he almost broke through the seal of the sky lock , as long as Jiang Yuluo has Zhong Ye in his heart, Heisha can hold him.

It's a pity that he has worked so hard to hide his thoughts for so long... Thinking of this, Heisha's eyes became a bit more sinister, if it wasn't for Qi Licha's eyes to discover that drunk Jiang Yuluo was sent back to the mansion by Zhong Ye In fact, he will not grasp this weakness.

"Master Xiaojiang knows a lot,"

Heisha smiled playfully, raised his hand and let the chains formed by the shadows hoist Jiang Yuluo high, "As a reward for the good boy, let me tell you one more thing?"

The black shadow was as sharp as a blade, leaving glaring bloodstains on Jiang Yuluo's skin.Heisha enjoys enjoying the scenery in front of him, as if born from an extremely evil ghost, what lurks in his eyes is all disdain and viciousness,

"The half of the pier you tried so hard to steal is useless except to make Meng Zhoulian suffer. Do you think that if Meng Zhoulian realizes your dirty thoughts about Zhong Ye, he will tolerate you?"

"Don't worry about it...!"

Before Jiang Yuluo finished speaking, Heisha raised his hand to cast a spell, and the black shadows wrapped around his body scattered like the sound of the wind. Jiang Yuluo was thrown from a height of more than ten meters. If it wasn't for the Zhong Kui mark on his hand Protected him, I am afraid that this fall will either kill him or hurt him.

Heisha looked at the marks on Jiang Yuluo's fingers in astonishment, grabbed his hair and forced him in front of him with a sinister smile, saying word by word,

"It's really in the way, why don't you cut off your hand?"

Heisha did what he said, and in a blink of an eye, he raised his knife and saw that the shadow blade was about to cut Jiang Yuluo's finger. Even Jiang Yuluo closed his eyes in despair. Zhong Kui's imprint suddenly shone golden and turned into an invisible The thrust irresistibly ejected Heisha and the filthy shadow on the ground.

With Heisha's disappearance, the cold shadow gradually peeled off from Jiang Yuluo's body, fearing that too many people would be disturbed, Heisha could not stay in the world for long, and he was severely injured by Zhong Kui's mark, so he had to withdraw from the world.

It took several minutes for Jiang Yuluo to recover from the stiffness caused by fear.This is not the first time that Heisha has treated him like this. Since he was a child, Heisha has been known as his master, but as long as he has the slightest rebellious heart, he will be punished no less than he is now.

Jiang Yuluo took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and stood up against the dirty wall.

He was frowning to check the wound on his body, when he suddenly sensed Zhong Ye's breath, he quickly put on his coat and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and while he was tidying himself up, Zhong Ye appeared at the entrance of the alley.

The visitor panted slightly, as if he had run all the way, but the moment he saw Jiang Yuluo, Zhong Ye breathed a sigh of relief visibly.

Jiang Yuluo didn't know how he found himself, the mark on his hand?I still noticed the fluctuation of the spell here... But anyway, it's great that Zhong Ye came.

He was about to say something, but the blood stuck in his throat made him unable to make a sound. Jiang Yuluo raised his eyes helplessly, and quietly crushed the pill into ashes under the cover of his sleeve.

After destroying the poison pill, Zhong Ye walked up to him quickly, and hugged him involuntarily.

"What happened?"

"cough,"

Jiang Yuluo cleared his throat, relying on Zhong Ye to smell the familiar light fragrance to make him feel at ease, "It's just an evil spirit that wants to kill me, and it has been sent to the west by your mark."

"It hurt you?"

"No, I've been chasing me for a while, so I'm a little tired."

"If you don't like me kissing you, I won't do it next time,"

Zhong Ye said calmly, "So don't run away from me, you are now an attractive piece of pork to ghosts."

A bit of guilt could be vaguely heard in his voice. If he had known that leaving Jiang Yuluo alone for a while would be in danger, he should have gone after him.

"You are pork, you are wild boar."

Jiang Yuluo didn't seem to take what happened just now to his heart, and Zhong Ye just prevaricated when he asked him again. On the way, he suddenly thought of something, and stretched out his hand in front of Zhong Ye:

"Why don't you give me another stamp, the one just used up."

Zhong Ye looked down at him, met his calm and beautiful eyes, and nodded solemnly.

He lifted Jiang Yuluo's hand, and took a gentle bite where the ring finger was originally. His teeth lightly grinded the snow-white knuckles, causing Jiang Yuluo to take a soft breath.

But this time he didn't let go directly, but raised his head and kissed the back of Jiang Yuluo's hand again.

"What does it mean?"

Jiang Yuluo tilted his head. Heisha's threat made him realize that if he didn't stay with Zhong Ye honestly now, he might be tortured half to death, and he no longer insisted on chasing Zhong Ye as before. Walk.

"I apologize for arguing with you earlier."

"Who taught you to apologize like this?"

Jiang Yuluo expressed disgust on his lips, but he rolled his eyes with a rare smile. He was too tired from being beaten by Heisha, and he didn't want to be brave anymore during the short moment when he was able to nest in Zhong Ye's arms.

"I read it in the book."

"Oh, it's really a bad book that hurts people and has a bad reputation for thousands of years."

He leaned lightly on Zhong Ye's shoulder, this idiot was always so nice, it was obvious that Jiang Yuluo was the one who provoked trouble every time and was aggressive, but it was always Zhong Ye who took the initiative to apologize and beg for peace.

"Have you dealt with the old man's matter?"

"Um,"

Zhong Ye gently told Jiang Yuluo the yard where the old man lived, including the couple in wheelchairs, the newly planted plum blossoms, and the garden full of peaches and plums inside the house.

"The person who hit and killed the old man was drunk on the road, and it was a disaster."

Zhong Ye commented.

"Do the police know?"

When Jiang Yuluo asked questions, Zhong Ye answered him patiently,

"We found out the surveillance. The young master of a certain family was responsible for the accident. He came back to celebrate his friend's birthday. He was supposed to fly back today, so it would be difficult to catch him. The police are also very troubled."

"Listen to you, what did you do?"

"Move your fingers to start a storm and keep the plane from taking off."

"...you are really messing around,"

Jiang Yuluo shrugged, but instead of scolding Zhong Ye for meddling in his own business as usual, he expressed a bit of worry about watching the excitement: "Aren't you afraid that you will be punished by heaven for breaking the rules?"

"You know there's an old saying among human beings that 'the wicked get their way'?"

Zhong Ye explained solemnly, "For human beings, we are the 'heaven' that should receive evil people, so when we don't show up at this time."

"Let me just say that you don't feel right at all with the current underworld."

Jiang Yuluo murmured softly, in the underworld controlled by Heisha's bloodthirsty, power-hungry, selfish people, only Zhong Ye still retains a high-spirited and mighty righteousness, like a thin but long-lasting morning star in the extreme night, Shaking off the river and rain, the eyes are full of stars.

"say what?"

Zhong Ye didn't hear clearly, Jiang Yuluo didn't intend to repeat, but pushed him to get down from his arms,

"Take me to the old man's house again."

"doing what?"

"Check to see if there's any trouble left over from your mess,"

Jiang Yuluo sighed, "You are security guards and you are not familiar with the rules of attracting souls. If you don't follow my rules to bring the ghosts back, it is likely to arouse new desires and leave behind the hidden danger of breeding evil thoughts."

"I can also hold you to check."

Zhong Ye didn't let go of his intentions, taking advantage of the growing twilight, he carried Jiang Yuluo in the night and walked against the wind, and returned to the old family courtyard in the blink of an eye.

He was curious about how Jiang Yuluo was going to "check", but Jiang Yuluo walked up to the new plum tree, his fingertips glowed slightly, and he lightly drew a spell on the branch of the plum blossom.

In the midwinter wind and cold, the plum blossoms gradually sprouted new buds under the catalysis of Jiang Yuluo's little mana, from light green to light yellow, and in a blink of an eye, the plum blossoms were full of fragrance.

"Crack."

The newly blooming plum blossom branches were broken off softly by Jiang Yuluo, and were quietly sent to the grandmother's pillow.

Not yet recovering from the pain of losing her spouse, the old grandma sleeps unsteadily with tears in her eyes, but gradually breathes steadily amidst the fragrance of plum blossoms, as if seeing the scene of the old man holding wintersweet in one hand and her favorite candy nest in the other.

"Let's go."

Jiang Yuluo said calmly, because he had an injury on his leg and didn't want to show his secrets, so he willfully let Zhong Ye carry him away again on the grounds that he was too tired.

"Do you know why I made a rule not to let the guide do unnecessary things?"

On the way, Jiang Yuluo took the initiative to speak, "When I was still studying in Mohaitang, His Highness Yan Wang said that he would let me sharpen in advance, and sent me to attract the soul once."

"That was the first time I summoned a soul. It was a little girl crying to see her mother for the last time. She also died in a car accident, a school bus."

Jiang Yuluo spoke very plainly, but Zhong Ye had a vague premonition of something ominous, and even made his heart ache.

"I thought she was crying pitifully, so I promised her to take her home to say goodbye to her mother, but do you know what happened? Her mother couldn't bear the pain of losing her daughter, and she collapsed when she saw her. I had to take her away When it was time, her mother jumped out of the window, and she said she wanted me to take her with her."

Zhong Ye held his hand tighter, "Her mother turned into a ghost because of her tragic death?"

"Well, she died 20 years early because of me, and all of these 20 years turned into rings and whips on me."

Because it has been so long, Jiang Yuluo didn't have any emotions when he spoke, as if he was saying that garlic cloves should take a bath, but after so long, he still couldn't bear the whip Heisha slapped on him. forget.

"Then do you think you did something wrong?"

Zhong Ye was very close when he spoke, and his breath warmed Jiang Yuluo's neck.

"I've been beaten and you still ask me if I did anything wrong. Do you think I haven't been beaten badly enough?"

Jiang Yu mumbled angrily.

"I see that you seem very unconvinced."

"Joke," Jiang Yuluo snorted coldly, but then added in a low voice, "Since I was the one who caused people to lose their life, it is reasonable for me to be punished...but I think you did the right thing today."

Seeing him awkwardly revealing his sincerity, Zhong Ye couldn't help laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

Jiang Yuluo raised his fist.

"It's nothing."

Zhong Ye pursed his lips, he just felt lucky.

His Jiang Yuluo is exactly the same as the boy with bright eyes many years ago, at least he has a transparent and warm heart.