ghosts come

"Huanchen?" The ghost king couldn't feel the threat from the neck, but felt that the tip of his nose was getting more and more sore, and the water mist could hardly see the figure of the person opposite him.

Huanchen moved his throat, wanting to call the ghost king's name, but he couldn't say it.

Standing behind the ghost king, Shen Zhixing sneered, "Huanchen, you can make it easier for me to find you."

Huanchen naturally knew of Shen Zhixing's conspiracy, but when the ghost king was threatened in front of his eyes, he still couldn't control himself and rushed out like an instinctive reaction.

Most of the ghost king's mana was taken away by the prince, and the rest was given to Shen Zhixing, and he had very little left, so he couldn't break free from Shen Zhixing's shackles.

"Tsubaki, let go of him." Huan Chen resisted the impulse in his heart.

Shen Zhixing said disdainfully, "Don't call me by that name."

Huan Chen compromised: "Alright, Shen Zhixing, let Luo Si go."

When the King of Ghosts heard his name, he curled his mouth, tears gushed out, and cried indistinctly: "Wow! Huanchen!! You finally came to see me!! I thought you didn't want to see me anymore! Woo Woo! I'm not happy in the underworld at all! They locked me in here! I almost forgot about you after all these years!"

Huo Chen smiled wryly: I really hope you forget me.

Snot and tears dripped onto Shen Zhixing's hands, Shen Zhixing felt sick for a while, and quickly withdrew his hands, wiping the saliva on the Ghost King's body.

Seeing that he was no longer imprisoned, the Ghost King stumbled towards Huan Chen, hugged Huan Chen's neck tightly, and straddled Huan Chen's waist with his legs.

Huanchen hugged the ghost king helplessly, coaxing softly: "Don't cry."

The ghost king turned his head away, the puppy looked at Huan Chen with wet eyes, and asked, "Huan Chen, what's wrong with your eyes? Why are they all black."

Huan Chen didn't speak, just pushed the Ghost King's head back, preventing him from looking into his eyes.

Shen Zhixing looked at the two people who were affectionate and intimate in front of him, and reached out to touch his chest. The virtual image on his chest moved as if he felt it.Shen Zhixing looked at Xu Ying in surprise, and said, "Are you awake?"

But the phantom just moved, like turning over unconsciously in a deep sleep, and then it didn't move again.

Shen Zhixing lowered his hands in disappointment.

The Ghost King was still howling, making Shen Zhixing upset by the noise. The two in front of him seemed to be glued together, which made Shen Zhixing's eyes uncomfortable.

With mixed flavors, Shen Zhixing couldn't help interrupting: "It's almost done."

The ghost king continued to hug Huanchen without looking back, "What the hell! You're just jealous!"

snort!This Shen Zhixing thought that after experiencing the world for a lifetime, his personality became gentle and refined, but he didn't expect that he would reveal his original shape as soon as he got back his spiritual core, with a vicious mouth and a cruel heart.

Shen Zhixing was indeed jealous. Su Lin almost disappeared because of the prince, and Shen Zhixing used this to hasten Su Lin's death. Although Shen Zhixing knew that Su Lin would not really die because of the symbiotic relationship, the broken neck I still can't help but shudder when I recall the touch.

Will Su Linhui forgive herself?Deep down in Shen Zhixing's heart was a panic.

Huanchen hugged the ghost king and coaxed him for a long time before finally calming the ghost king down.But the ghost king still held Huan Chen and was unwilling to let go.

Huan Chen had been worried about meeting the ghost king before, even though he knew where the ghost king was, he only dared to take a peek from a distance.Now that I really see it, I feel relieved.

Huan Chen raised his black pupils and said, "Your goal has been achieved."

Shen Zhixing smiled indifferently, "You don't have to be too nervous, I won't take his life, I just want the spirit core."

What's the difference?Huanchen's black eyes showed no emotion at all, but he tightly wrapped his hands around the ghost king.

The Ghost King looked at Huanchen and then at Shen Zhixing, and asked in confusion, "What purpose, what spiritual core?"

Huanchen turned the ghost king's shoulders and looked at each other seriously, "Don't be afraid, I will accompany you."

The ghost king was even more confused, and just about to ask, suddenly there was a pain in his stomach, as if something was pushing out, the ghost king's legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

"Huanchen... my stomach... hurts..."

The ghost king subconsciously pulled Huchen tightly, trying to draw himself into Huchen's arms.

But Huan Chen didn't hug him like before, instead he peeled off the ghost king's fingers one by one. The ghost king endured the severe pain and raised his head in disbelief, like a helpless puppy.

Huan Chen's heart was pierced by the ghost king's eyes, and he was about to reach out, but he barely stopped.

The ghost king only felt the pain getting more and more severe, and gradually he couldn't hold onto Huanchen's clothes.

Shen Zhixing said indifferently: "If you don't hurry up, he won't even be able to handle ordinary people."

Huanchen stretched out his hand to cover the ghost king's stomach, lowered his eyelids halfway, not daring to look into the ghost king's eyes.

The ghost king was already exhausted from the pain, seeing Huan Chen covering his stomach, he suddenly realized something, grabbed Huan Chen's arm, and said sadly, "Did you really not forgive me?"

Huanchen's hair fell down, covering his face full of tears, and tremblingly said: "It's okay, I'll be with you, it won't hurt."

Although the ghost king is usually coquettish and easy to be deceived, if he doesn't realize anything at this moment, he is really stupid.

The force on Huan Chen's clothes was suddenly removed, and the ghost king collapsed on the ground as if he had exhausted all his strength, "Why?"

The sound of sobbing came from under the long hair, restrained and sad.

For some reason, Shen Zhixing's chest suddenly throbbed, and a strong sadness swept over his body, and his breathing seemed to become difficult, as if he was blocked.

are you sadShen Zhixing touched his chest, thinking.

Huanchen's hand pressed on the ghost king's stomach for a long time, but finally the ghost king couldn't bear the pain, and gritted his teeth: "Can you hurry up! It hurts like hell!"

The originally sad atmosphere dissipated in half in an instant, Huan Chen raised his head, opened his mouth, and the ghost king sighed weakly: "Che, I actually already knew."

"You two are arguing so loudly, and I'm not deaf." Ghost King laughed in pain.

Huan Chen: "Luo Si..."

The ghost king said: "I didn't expect you to stay with me in the underworld for so long, but I didn't even know."

Huan Chen pounced on the ghost king, covered the upper body of the ghost king in his arms, and cried out while crying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The spirit nucleus in the abdomen seemed to be agitated by the emotion from Huan Chen, and the Ghost King curled up in pain, biting Huan Chen's shoulder.

Huan Chen hummed, but didn't push him away.

After the ghost king took a breath, he asked, "What did the old witch do?"

"Let me speak for him."

Shen Zhixing luckily pressed the ghost king's stomach, and the ghost king felt that the spirit core in his belly gradually calmed down.

Huanchen looked at Shen Zhixing in surprise, Shen Zhixing avoided Huchen's eyes and said, "It wasn't my intention, he asked me to do this."

The phantom on Shen Zhixing's chest moved, Huan Chen looked at the phantom, and nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

The King of Ghosts was sweating all over his head, looking at Shen Zhixing weakly, waiting for Shen Zhixing's next words.

After Shen Zhixing appeases the ghost king's spirit core, taking advantage of Huan Chen's inattention, he lifted Huan Chen's coat, revealing his body covered in spells.

Huan Chen exclaimed, and wanted to pull back his clothes, but was stopped by the ghost king.

"This!"

Shen Zhixing sneered and said, "Do you think it's some barrier that traps you? It's him who really traps you."

Huan Chen lowered his head, guilty of not daring to look at the ghost king.

The ghost king brushed the curse mark on Huanchen's body with his hand, and said, "Why?"

Shen Zhixing said speechlessly: "At the beginning when Tianmu punished you into the underworld, Huanchen also followed. Tianmu played tricks on the enchantment that trapped you, and Huchen used her own spiritual core to help you dissolve it, and then rushed to Wangmu Before turning your own spiritual core into an enchantment, covering the periphery of the underworld, preventing people from the sky from entering, the confinement you thought was actually protecting your life."

"The queen mother got angry and cast a curse on the barrier so that you will never see each other. If you violate it, the spirit core will be destroyed. Huanchen's eyes are a warning."

The ghost king stood there dumbfounded, but his fingers gently slid across Huan Chen's eyelids, "I thought..."

Shen Zhixing snorted coldly: "I originally wanted to take your spiritual core, but for Ah Lin's sake, let you go."

Huan Chen said in shock: "You, you don't want the spirit core anymore?"

Shen Zhixing sighed: "A Lin said he didn't want to do this, and becoming a god was not his wish..."

Just now when the Ghost King was still suffering from the runaway spirit core, Shen Zhixing felt the phantom on his chest twitching uneasily.

"Are you awake?" Shen Zhixing hoped again.

Xu Ying lightly bumped into Shen Zhixing's chest.Shen Zhixing was overjoyed.

Before Shen Zhixing could say anything, he felt a phantom dangling on his chest.

Shen Zhixing looked at it carefully for a while, and understood what Xu Ying meant.

Xu Ying was writing. He asked Shen Zhixing to help the Ghost King and Huan Chen. He didn't need the spirit core. Even if it existed in Shen Zhixing's body like this, he was willing. He didn't want to live with guilt on his body.

Shen Zhixing remained silent with a cold face.

Xu Ying rubbed against Shen Zhixing flatteringly, and Shen Zhixing's heart softened instantly, but his tone was still cold and sour, "You woke up because of this?"

Xu Ying froze for a moment, and immediately clung to Shen Zhixing, as if kissing him.

Shen Zhixing was helpless, "I can help them, but the curse is hard to break, I can only suppress it temporarily." After speaking, he looked at the ghost king and Huan Chen, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, "Without the spiritual core, you may maintain it forever Current state."

Xu Ying wrote stroke by stroke: "It's you, you can do anything."

Only then did Shen Zhixing smile with relief, and his expression returned to the warmth of the past: "You won't be like this forever, I will find a way."

Xu Ying jumped happily.

Huanchen once again looked at Xuying gratefully, and bowed solemnly.

Shen Zhixing raised his eyebrows and said, "You're welcome, Ah Lin said it."

Huan Chen showed a gratified smile, but the ghost king beside him looked more and more stinky, stood up, and directly picked up Huan Chen.

Huan Chen's body was suddenly suspended in the air, his hands hurriedly grabbed the ghost king's clothes, and he was shocked: "What are you doing!"

The ghost king was furious, "I'm angry!"

Huanchen's tone was a little flustered: "Why are you angry with me! Let me down!"

The phantom danced wildly in Shen Zhixing's chest, as if extremely excited.

Shen Zhixing pressed it helplessly, "Calm down."

The Ghost King refused, and held Huan Chen around for a few times before putting him down. Huan Chen was so dizzy that he almost couldn't stand still, and was hugged by the Ghost King again.

The Ghost King rested his chin on Huan Chen's shoulder, and said in a tearful voice, "You can't do this anymore."

The author has something to say: I will write two small chapters below, and I will add the story line of Ghost King and Huan Chen! !