Inhuman fiance always pursues me
Chapter 79 Infernal Hell
Immersed in the shock of being kissed by Yu Cihang, the young man even forgot to care about the fact that he lifted his veil, he tilted his body, and nearly rolled off the beauty bed.
Yu Cihang stretched out his hand to help him, but the young man hurriedly pushed him away, put down his veil to cover his flushed face, and asked shyly and angrily, "What kind of western etiquette is this?"
The last time I came back, Yu Cihang kissed his hand and said it was a hand-kissing ceremony. Last time it was a kiss on the face, which was called a close-to-cheek ceremony. This time it was even more extreme, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, he used his tongue...
What etiquette, why is he so shameless, what nonsense he has learned in school!
He scolded Yu Cihang angrily, but Yu Cihang smiled and didn't refute. When he said he was tired, he opened his mouth and said: "This time is not a courtesy, every year, I like you, so I want to kiss you."
The young man's face was red and his ears were red. He only felt that Yu Cihang had too much contact with foreigners, and his words became more and more wanton.
He said angrily, "Are you thinking of spring? I'm not a woman. If you really want to, you should get married as soon as possible."
The smile in Yu Cihang's eyes faded, he looked at him quietly, the young man pretended not to see him, passed through the wall, and before leaving, he heard Yu Cihang whisper.
"Not urgent."
Under the veil, the young man had a flowery face.
The child grew bigger and bigger, and it really was wrong to raise him, and he actually got his idea.
How could he fail to see Yu Cihang's affection for him, it was too obvious, although he was dead, he was not blind, but he couldn't bear this affection.
Yu Cihang is a saint in the future, but he is a murderous ghost. There is a big difference between people and ghosts, and there is no possibility for them.
He had no choice, he could only pretend that he had a shadow about the marriage, because he died when he was forced by a high official to become a concubine, so Yu Cihang didn't fully reveal his heart, otherwise he might even have the idea of connecting with a yin relative.
But even so, Yu Cihang has become more and more undisguised recently, he really can't stand it...
The young man was gloomy, and made up his mind to run away. In fact, he never gave up this idea in the past few years, so he never showed his true face, and Yu Cihang was not allowed to announce his existence to anyone, just to make it easier to run away.
Originally, he planned to wait until Yu Cihang got married and leave, but looking at it now, if he didn't leave, he might be the one who got married.
Yu Cihang only had one rest day a week, and he was going back to the public school in the evening, thinking that he was leaving soon, so the boy didn't avoid him, had a good meal with him, and even sent him out.
He is so obedient, which naturally makes Yu Cihang happy: "Aren't you angry with me?"
The boy glanced at him: "When you get back, study hard and don't play with bad things."
Yu Cihang couldn't help laughing, and gently traced his eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips through the veil: "Okay."
The young man watched him go, thinking a little sadly that he, the "bad guy", should get out too.
A few years ago when he came to Yu's Mansion, he had nothing but the jade wrench in his hand. Now Yu Cihang gave him enough things to fill several rooms, but he didn't want to take them away. When he left, he was still alone and only took away Yu Cihang's longevity lock was kept as a souvenir.
The young man left, but he didn't go very far. Suddenly, a few Taoist priests with good skills rushed out and surrounded him, poured black dog blood on him, forced him to reveal himself, tied him up with fine locks, and carried him back to Yu's mansion. .
It turned out that a very powerful celestial master came to visit Yu Cihang, but he just missed it. The celestial master was left by Yu's family to entertain him. The soul in the body is also not quite right.
The celestial master ordered his disciples to tie the young man back. Yu's family thought that the young man had sneaked into the mansion and killed the ninth young master. They were terrified and angry, and asked the celestial master to punish the ghost severely, making him lose his wits in pain.
The Heavenly Master happened to want to show off his tricks to promote the prestige of his own Taoist school, so he agreed, tied the boy to a peach tree stake, and shouted sharply.
"Spirits and monsters, don't kill them yet!"
The young man who was drenched in black dog blood was extremely weak and had no strength to resist. When the peach wood nail penetrated his hands and feet, he could only curl up his limbs in pain and begged softly: "Let me go, I didn't do anything bad..."
But the red-clothed ghost is often the most vicious and vicious, full of resentment, killing countless people, no one believes his words.
In order to torture him even more to avenge the Ninth Young Master, the people of the Yu Mansion adopted the slowest method, making him lose his soul bit by bit.
The teenager's nightmare lasted for three full days.
During the three days, even the youngest child got a ladle of glutinous rice water and poured it on the young man in turn, as if his flesh was being ground by a blunt knife.
He can't even talk about the pain. Occasionally when he is awake, he can't help crying and murmuring tremblingly.
"Xiaohang, help me..."
"help me……"
In the middle of the night of the third day, Yu Cihang came to the gate of Yu Mansion.
He went out to do errands, and happened to pass by the neighborhood on his return journey, because he missed the boy very much, so he deliberately made a detour to go home to meet his sweetheart.
I don't know why, but I feel a little restless.
He opened the door and entered, smelling a faint fragrance of incense.
Blood mixed with glutinous rice water dripped down and formed a pool on the ground.
It was already midnight, but he heard the laughter of the children in the clan, followed by the sound of splashing water.
"It's so fun!"
The uneasiness grew stronger, Yu Cihang quickened his pace, walked through the veranda, bypassed the screen wall, and saw the children dancing around a tall mahogany stake, and a wet person was tied to the stake.
At this moment, Yu Cihang's expression was blank.
The blood-soaked boy hangs his head down, not knowing whether he is alive or dead, his limbs are pierced by mahogany nails, and blood drips from his red clothes—it is not red at all, but white like moonlight, but it has been repeatedly soaked in blood for three days , it became such a color.
He was about to lose his wits.
If it wasn't for Yu Cihang's impromptu decision to come to see him tonight, by the time he returns home on Sunday, the world would have long since lost such a remnant soul as a young man.
A few children were having fun, and some adults came over to have fun, asking for a ladle to pour water on the boy.
But before he raised his hand, his wrist was grabbed by a hand stretched across.
The fingers of this hand are slender and beautiful, with well-defined joints. It seems that it can only handle flowers and plants without any strength. spread throughout the garden.
"pain?"
Yu Cihang smiled, he was so pretty when he smiled, but now he looks like the evil ghost Shura, which makes people shudder.
He said softly: "This hurts? What about him? Does my Niannian hurt?"
He slammed the man against the wall and threw the peach wood nails in the same way, but there were dozens or hundreds of nails, nailing his limbs inch by inch, shattering the meridians and bones.
The children ran away screaming, but Yu Cihang ignored him, his hands trembled violently, his face lost all color, he hurriedly put the boy down, and kept calling him: "Year, year!"
The ghost crawled out from the ground and fetched clear well water. Yu Cihang hurriedly took off his coat to wet it, and gently wiped the blood from the boy's body, when he suddenly heard a weak voice from the boy's throat.
"Xiaohang, save, save me..."
He cried out, and Yu Cihang's heart was broken. He really wanted to hold the boy in his arms to comfort him, but the boy's body was in such pain that his whole body would tremble as soon as he was touched, how could he bear to make him hurt even more?
"Niannian, don't be afraid, I'm here. I won't let anything happen to you."
He carefully kissed the boy's festering skin, his hair and face were stained with blood.
Several celestial masters rushed over after hearing the news, and what they saw was Yu Cihang holding the young man in his arms with great love, sitting in a pool of blood, his lowered eyebrows looked at the young man as gentle as water, but also crazy, terrifying, gloomy and treacherous.
He raised his head, his light-colored double pupils covered with shadows.
The heart of glazed glass, which should have been as pure as a Buddha's son, was covered in dust and blood, and shattered inch by inch.
From then on, the saint is no longer, and the evil spirits come to the world.
……
A few days later, in the middle of the night, Yu's mansion was completely burned down by raging fire. Except for Yu Cihang who had gone out and never returned, none of the hundreds of clansmen survived.
They died in the fire, but it was not just because of the fire. Before being swallowed by the flames, each of them had their bones broken piece by piece, their skin cut inch by inch, and they lay down for three full years in the agony of gouging out their hearts. God, he finally died in the fire.
But even if they died, their souls could not be reincarnated. Instead, Yu Cihang put them into a magic weapon, refined their souls little by little, and formed something like a medicinal liquid, which was used to mend the young man's soul.
The Taoist sect where the celestial master belonged was also slaughtered overnight by Yu Cihang, for which he was seriously injured, but he didn't care, he was just obsessed and stayed by the young man's side every step of the way.
When Li Dai arrived after hearing the news, what he saw was Yu Cihang holding the sleeping boy in his arms, gently brushing the boy's long black hair, cheeks, neck, and even every inch of his smooth and clean skin.
Rubbing repeatedly, it seems sick.
His eyes were very red and bloodshot, because he didn't even want to blink, it seemed that if he missed a moment, the boy would disappear from his arms.
Li Dai said coldly: "You have committed a heinous crime."
"Murder?"
After a long time, Yu Cihang misplaced his eyes, but his eyes still did not leave the young man, he smiled slightly and asked.
"What is sin?"
Li Dai was silent.
Killing is a sin.
Refining the soul is a sin.
But it is even more sinful for Yu's family to mutilate his disciples so far.
If he had been there that day, he would have cut off everyone's heads one by one and imprisoned their souls until his disciple recovered completely.
But Yu Cihang was different from him after all.
He is the reincarnation of a sage, and he should have compassion and boundless merit, and save all beings from the sea of suffering with his own body.
But because of the love in his heart, the compassion turned into thousands of catastrophes.
He does not cross sentient beings, he crosses ghosts with sentient beings.
The world is like hell, and all living beings suffer from it, and the suffering will never end.
There is no time, no life, no suffering.
Everything has a cause and effect, and everything is a cause and effect.
After what seemed like a long time, Yu Cihang finally closed his eyes slowly, and kissed the young man's brow lightly.
"I will bury the bones of the year, this is what I promised him."
Li Dai heard the words and said: "You have to think clearly."
Yu Cihang bears the burden of murder as a saint, and his crimes are extremely heavy. After death, he will not enter reincarnation and fall into hell. If he buries the boy again and bears his crimes, once he dies, his soul will be fragmented. The soul will suffer forever and suffer a thousand times the pain.
Yu Cihang just smiled.
"Is there anything you can't figure out?"
"I owe him everything."
"I owe him."
Chat group for fiances·79
No. [-]: I suddenly felt that even if the seven of us got together, we shouldn't be together. What qualifications do we have to glue our souls together to meet Niannian...
Number Two: Yes.
No. [-]: No wonder No. [-] is unwilling to explain to Nian Nian that Yin Marriage will not kill him. Even if we are hated by Nian Nian, we deserve it. If he wants to kill us, we should suffer.
Number Three: So why do you still marry Nian Nian?Where did you get your face from? @[-]号
Number One: To save him again.
Number One: He needs this yin marriage.
Yu Cihang stretched out his hand to help him, but the young man hurriedly pushed him away, put down his veil to cover his flushed face, and asked shyly and angrily, "What kind of western etiquette is this?"
The last time I came back, Yu Cihang kissed his hand and said it was a hand-kissing ceremony. Last time it was a kiss on the face, which was called a close-to-cheek ceremony. This time it was even more extreme, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, he used his tongue...
What etiquette, why is he so shameless, what nonsense he has learned in school!
He scolded Yu Cihang angrily, but Yu Cihang smiled and didn't refute. When he said he was tired, he opened his mouth and said: "This time is not a courtesy, every year, I like you, so I want to kiss you."
The young man's face was red and his ears were red. He only felt that Yu Cihang had too much contact with foreigners, and his words became more and more wanton.
He said angrily, "Are you thinking of spring? I'm not a woman. If you really want to, you should get married as soon as possible."
The smile in Yu Cihang's eyes faded, he looked at him quietly, the young man pretended not to see him, passed through the wall, and before leaving, he heard Yu Cihang whisper.
"Not urgent."
Under the veil, the young man had a flowery face.
The child grew bigger and bigger, and it really was wrong to raise him, and he actually got his idea.
How could he fail to see Yu Cihang's affection for him, it was too obvious, although he was dead, he was not blind, but he couldn't bear this affection.
Yu Cihang is a saint in the future, but he is a murderous ghost. There is a big difference between people and ghosts, and there is no possibility for them.
He had no choice, he could only pretend that he had a shadow about the marriage, because he died when he was forced by a high official to become a concubine, so Yu Cihang didn't fully reveal his heart, otherwise he might even have the idea of connecting with a yin relative.
But even so, Yu Cihang has become more and more undisguised recently, he really can't stand it...
The young man was gloomy, and made up his mind to run away. In fact, he never gave up this idea in the past few years, so he never showed his true face, and Yu Cihang was not allowed to announce his existence to anyone, just to make it easier to run away.
Originally, he planned to wait until Yu Cihang got married and leave, but looking at it now, if he didn't leave, he might be the one who got married.
Yu Cihang only had one rest day a week, and he was going back to the public school in the evening, thinking that he was leaving soon, so the boy didn't avoid him, had a good meal with him, and even sent him out.
He is so obedient, which naturally makes Yu Cihang happy: "Aren't you angry with me?"
The boy glanced at him: "When you get back, study hard and don't play with bad things."
Yu Cihang couldn't help laughing, and gently traced his eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips through the veil: "Okay."
The young man watched him go, thinking a little sadly that he, the "bad guy", should get out too.
A few years ago when he came to Yu's Mansion, he had nothing but the jade wrench in his hand. Now Yu Cihang gave him enough things to fill several rooms, but he didn't want to take them away. When he left, he was still alone and only took away Yu Cihang's longevity lock was kept as a souvenir.
The young man left, but he didn't go very far. Suddenly, a few Taoist priests with good skills rushed out and surrounded him, poured black dog blood on him, forced him to reveal himself, tied him up with fine locks, and carried him back to Yu's mansion. .
It turned out that a very powerful celestial master came to visit Yu Cihang, but he just missed it. The celestial master was left by Yu's family to entertain him. The soul in the body is also not quite right.
The celestial master ordered his disciples to tie the young man back. Yu's family thought that the young man had sneaked into the mansion and killed the ninth young master. They were terrified and angry, and asked the celestial master to punish the ghost severely, making him lose his wits in pain.
The Heavenly Master happened to want to show off his tricks to promote the prestige of his own Taoist school, so he agreed, tied the boy to a peach tree stake, and shouted sharply.
"Spirits and monsters, don't kill them yet!"
The young man who was drenched in black dog blood was extremely weak and had no strength to resist. When the peach wood nail penetrated his hands and feet, he could only curl up his limbs in pain and begged softly: "Let me go, I didn't do anything bad..."
But the red-clothed ghost is often the most vicious and vicious, full of resentment, killing countless people, no one believes his words.
In order to torture him even more to avenge the Ninth Young Master, the people of the Yu Mansion adopted the slowest method, making him lose his soul bit by bit.
The teenager's nightmare lasted for three full days.
During the three days, even the youngest child got a ladle of glutinous rice water and poured it on the young man in turn, as if his flesh was being ground by a blunt knife.
He can't even talk about the pain. Occasionally when he is awake, he can't help crying and murmuring tremblingly.
"Xiaohang, help me..."
"help me……"
In the middle of the night of the third day, Yu Cihang came to the gate of Yu Mansion.
He went out to do errands, and happened to pass by the neighborhood on his return journey, because he missed the boy very much, so he deliberately made a detour to go home to meet his sweetheart.
I don't know why, but I feel a little restless.
He opened the door and entered, smelling a faint fragrance of incense.
Blood mixed with glutinous rice water dripped down and formed a pool on the ground.
It was already midnight, but he heard the laughter of the children in the clan, followed by the sound of splashing water.
"It's so fun!"
The uneasiness grew stronger, Yu Cihang quickened his pace, walked through the veranda, bypassed the screen wall, and saw the children dancing around a tall mahogany stake, and a wet person was tied to the stake.
At this moment, Yu Cihang's expression was blank.
The blood-soaked boy hangs his head down, not knowing whether he is alive or dead, his limbs are pierced by mahogany nails, and blood drips from his red clothes—it is not red at all, but white like moonlight, but it has been repeatedly soaked in blood for three days , it became such a color.
He was about to lose his wits.
If it wasn't for Yu Cihang's impromptu decision to come to see him tonight, by the time he returns home on Sunday, the world would have long since lost such a remnant soul as a young man.
A few children were having fun, and some adults came over to have fun, asking for a ladle to pour water on the boy.
But before he raised his hand, his wrist was grabbed by a hand stretched across.
The fingers of this hand are slender and beautiful, with well-defined joints. It seems that it can only handle flowers and plants without any strength. spread throughout the garden.
"pain?"
Yu Cihang smiled, he was so pretty when he smiled, but now he looks like the evil ghost Shura, which makes people shudder.
He said softly: "This hurts? What about him? Does my Niannian hurt?"
He slammed the man against the wall and threw the peach wood nails in the same way, but there were dozens or hundreds of nails, nailing his limbs inch by inch, shattering the meridians and bones.
The children ran away screaming, but Yu Cihang ignored him, his hands trembled violently, his face lost all color, he hurriedly put the boy down, and kept calling him: "Year, year!"
The ghost crawled out from the ground and fetched clear well water. Yu Cihang hurriedly took off his coat to wet it, and gently wiped the blood from the boy's body, when he suddenly heard a weak voice from the boy's throat.
"Xiaohang, save, save me..."
He cried out, and Yu Cihang's heart was broken. He really wanted to hold the boy in his arms to comfort him, but the boy's body was in such pain that his whole body would tremble as soon as he was touched, how could he bear to make him hurt even more?
"Niannian, don't be afraid, I'm here. I won't let anything happen to you."
He carefully kissed the boy's festering skin, his hair and face were stained with blood.
Several celestial masters rushed over after hearing the news, and what they saw was Yu Cihang holding the young man in his arms with great love, sitting in a pool of blood, his lowered eyebrows looked at the young man as gentle as water, but also crazy, terrifying, gloomy and treacherous.
He raised his head, his light-colored double pupils covered with shadows.
The heart of glazed glass, which should have been as pure as a Buddha's son, was covered in dust and blood, and shattered inch by inch.
From then on, the saint is no longer, and the evil spirits come to the world.
……
A few days later, in the middle of the night, Yu's mansion was completely burned down by raging fire. Except for Yu Cihang who had gone out and never returned, none of the hundreds of clansmen survived.
They died in the fire, but it was not just because of the fire. Before being swallowed by the flames, each of them had their bones broken piece by piece, their skin cut inch by inch, and they lay down for three full years in the agony of gouging out their hearts. God, he finally died in the fire.
But even if they died, their souls could not be reincarnated. Instead, Yu Cihang put them into a magic weapon, refined their souls little by little, and formed something like a medicinal liquid, which was used to mend the young man's soul.
The Taoist sect where the celestial master belonged was also slaughtered overnight by Yu Cihang, for which he was seriously injured, but he didn't care, he was just obsessed and stayed by the young man's side every step of the way.
When Li Dai arrived after hearing the news, what he saw was Yu Cihang holding the sleeping boy in his arms, gently brushing the boy's long black hair, cheeks, neck, and even every inch of his smooth and clean skin.
Rubbing repeatedly, it seems sick.
His eyes were very red and bloodshot, because he didn't even want to blink, it seemed that if he missed a moment, the boy would disappear from his arms.
Li Dai said coldly: "You have committed a heinous crime."
"Murder?"
After a long time, Yu Cihang misplaced his eyes, but his eyes still did not leave the young man, he smiled slightly and asked.
"What is sin?"
Li Dai was silent.
Killing is a sin.
Refining the soul is a sin.
But it is even more sinful for Yu's family to mutilate his disciples so far.
If he had been there that day, he would have cut off everyone's heads one by one and imprisoned their souls until his disciple recovered completely.
But Yu Cihang was different from him after all.
He is the reincarnation of a sage, and he should have compassion and boundless merit, and save all beings from the sea of suffering with his own body.
But because of the love in his heart, the compassion turned into thousands of catastrophes.
He does not cross sentient beings, he crosses ghosts with sentient beings.
The world is like hell, and all living beings suffer from it, and the suffering will never end.
There is no time, no life, no suffering.
Everything has a cause and effect, and everything is a cause and effect.
After what seemed like a long time, Yu Cihang finally closed his eyes slowly, and kissed the young man's brow lightly.
"I will bury the bones of the year, this is what I promised him."
Li Dai heard the words and said: "You have to think clearly."
Yu Cihang bears the burden of murder as a saint, and his crimes are extremely heavy. After death, he will not enter reincarnation and fall into hell. If he buries the boy again and bears his crimes, once he dies, his soul will be fragmented. The soul will suffer forever and suffer a thousand times the pain.
Yu Cihang just smiled.
"Is there anything you can't figure out?"
"I owe him everything."
"I owe him."
Chat group for fiances·79
No. [-]: I suddenly felt that even if the seven of us got together, we shouldn't be together. What qualifications do we have to glue our souls together to meet Niannian...
Number Two: Yes.
No. [-]: No wonder No. [-] is unwilling to explain to Nian Nian that Yin Marriage will not kill him. Even if we are hated by Nian Nian, we deserve it. If he wants to kill us, we should suffer.
Number Three: So why do you still marry Nian Nian?Where did you get your face from? @[-]号
Number One: To save him again.
Number One: He needs this yin marriage.
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