After Marrying the Lord of the Underworld

The wind howled around.

They fell straight into the deepest part of the fog.The gate of the ghost world sensed the arrival of the living, and fell into a rage, trying to stop it with all its strength.

It was another round of offensive, the dense fog moved, and almost boiling sea water rushed towards us.

However, in the past hundred years, Jingxian has studied it over and over again, listened to its rhythm, and peeped into its flaws.

He held Lu Yingjiu in one hand, and stretched out the other——

The sharp wind immediately entangled him, scratching his bony hands with bloody scars, and the bones were deeply visible.He didn't change his face, he didn't even raise his eyebrows, weird black marks crawled up his hands, he squeezed lightly, and tons of sea water split from the middle, as if cut off by an invisible giant blade.

The dark wind supported them, no matter how furious the ghost gate was, no matter how towering the waves were, they still shuttled through the gap, flying like swallows.

It just kept falling.

Wounds were added to Jing Xian's body continuously, and the wounds continued to heal themselves as before.From the beginning to the end, he never let Lu Yingjiu suffer any harm.

The wind made Lu Yingjiu's hair disheveled, he half-closed his eyes, and remained vigilant under such circumstances.

The talisman was held in his hand.

The blood smeared the white and dark yellow paper, which saved the step of cutting the palm.

Just when another gust of wind came, about to tear Jingxian's flesh apart...

The back of Jing Xian's outstretched hand felt cold.

A soft light enveloped his hands, icy cold, removing the force of the wind.

This time, his injuries were far less horrific, just a few minor scrapes.

At the same time, more talisman papers flew down with light like a rain of fire, brightly illuminating the way ahead.

After the fall, they cooperated tacitly.

The eyes are flickering, and the surrounding scene sometimes looks like the deep sea, and sometimes looks like clouds.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Yingjiu's body suddenly felt heavy——

The strong gravity grabbed them, and the sea water, ghost hands, and mist all disappeared, leaving only darkness around them.

The darkness was so pure.

Like the bottom of an abyss, and like... Jing Xian's deep eyes.

Feeling the weightlessness, they fell straight down, and hit the ground hard after more than ten seconds.

To be precise, it was Jing Xian who hit the ground hard.

Lu Yingjiu fell on him, the buffer was good, nothing happened - if Jing Xian was human, then he must have caused extremely serious secondary injuries to Jing Xian.

Lu Yingjiu hurriedly looked up.

Jing Xian was also covered in blood, and his eyes were closed!

At this moment, Lu Yingjiu was in such a panic that she subconsciously stretched out her hand to check Jing Xian's breathing.

Not breathing!

No heartbeat either!

His hands and feet were cold and numb.

The so-called caring makes chaos, he never thought of it, it is impossible for ghosts to have breathing and heartbeat.

"Jing Xian?" he shouted, "Jing Xian, don't you want to scare me?"

"..." Jing Xian's lips moved slightly.

Lu Ying was overjoyed with the wine, and hurried forward to listen.

I only heard Jing Xian say: "Artificial respiration, artificial respiration..."

Lu Yingjiu:?

Even though his mind was muddled, he felt something was wrong and asked, "What did you say?"

Jing Xian's voice was a little louder: "Artificial respiration, I want artificial respiration!" After speaking, he grabbed Lu Yingjiu's hand with astonishing strength, "I'm going to die, give me a quick kiss!"

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

He finally came back to his senses, and slapped Jing Xian on the head to say hello: "Breathe you big-headed ghost."

Jing Xian was slapped for no reason, and immediately opened his eyes, not feeling weak at all, he was clearly alive and well.

He said: "How can you ignore death? I can't let you become a widow at such a young age."

"It's a widower." Lu Yingjiu said unhappily, "Do you mean to scare me? You are really... um."

Jing Xian turned over and pressed him to the ground, and kissed him deeply.

This kiss cannot be called quiet and beautiful.

The two were covered with blood and their clothes were disheveled.When the lips and teeth are intertwined, even the tip of the tongue seems to be able to taste a trace of rust, but no one minds this, the kiss is so inseparable, it is like conveying all the words with warm eyes.

When the kiss was over, Lu Yingjiu reached out to caress the corner of Jing Xian's lips.

Needless to say, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Jing Xian stood up first, stretching out his hand to pull the road to welcome the wine.

"Aww!" came a familiar voice.

The chubby hairy dumpling picked up Jing Xian's shoulder at some point, and then rolled into Lu Yingjiu's arms.

When Jing Xian came, the black beast turned back into Tuan Zi, and stayed in his embrace all the time.

The ghost world was full of yin energy, and its injuries healed very quickly, and it was refreshed in the blink of an eye, and kept screaming in Lu Yingjiu's arms.

Lu Yingjiu was overjoyed and hugged it tightly.

After kneading enough hairballs and calming down, Lu Yingjiu noticed that both his and Jing Xian's appearances had changed.

Jing Xian was dressed in black clothes, with golden shadow lines outlining mountains and rivers.And his long black hair was tied up by a golden crown, hanging down like satin, and a white jade was hung around his waist, making him look handsome and handsome.

This is what he originally looked like.

Considering his status as the ghost king, his clothes were extremely plain.

Lu Yingjiu was stunned for a few seconds, recalling that this outfit was basically the same as Jingxian's when he was a teenager, except for the more top-notch texture and perfect workmanship.

After so many years, Jing Xian is still waiting for him in the same way as before.

And Lu Yingjiu was dressed in white, elegant and elegant.

If there is a bright mirror in front of him, then he will find that there is a faint silver light flashing in his eyes, his head has ghost horns, and his complexion is fairer.The appearance has not changed much, but the temperament has changed a little, and it is inevitable that there is a bit of ghostly aura.

It is consistent with him turning into a ghost when he invited the gods.

The ghost world seems to have weakened his "human" part infinitely.If other ghosts saw him like this, they would definitely not be able to recognize him as a living person.

Lu Yingjiu asked: "How did I become like this?"

He was expecting Jing Xian to explain the principle to him.

But Jing Xian was very nervous and had a strong desire to survive, so he immediately said: "You look good too!! Super pretty!"

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

Look around again.

Earthy brown earth, deep purple and fish-belly white sky.

This is a wasteland, with a few dead old trees in the distance, and a translucent vast river.At first glance, it is not very different from the human world.

Looking up, I couldn't find the entrance where they came.

But the thick and stagnant Yin Qi told Lu Yingjiu that he was definitely in hell.

Jing Xian saw his doubts, and explained: "This is the first level of the ghost world, not much different from the Yang world. The further you go down, the difference can be seen." He hesitated for half a second, "Anyway, Let's go to my palace first. How is your injury?"

"It's okay." Lu Yingjiu said.

Affected by Yin Qi, the power of the talisman paper became much smaller.

But after all, it was the talisman paper he drew, so it could still play a role.They eased the pain, and the wound healed slowly under the power of God. If I had a good rest for a few days, I would be fine.

"Then hurry up." Jing Xian stretched out his hand and pointed to the river, "The first five floors of the ghost world are all connected by the Wangchuan River."

He stretched out his hand to hold Lu Yingjiu, and Lu Yingjiu walked across the long wasteland holding the Mao Tuanzi.

The river is not far away.

But ten minutes later, they had already stopped by the river.

Lu Yingjiu took a look.The river water is strangely translucent, and one can see a place a hundred meters deep at a glance.

There are no fish or aquatic plants, and the whole river is lifeless, with only slight ripples.

He said: "According to the legend, the Wangchuan River should be blood-yellow, and it is full of lonely ghosts who can't reproduce. I didn't expect it to be so clean."

"It used to be quite dirty, and there were bugs and snakes." Jing Xian said, "Later, I sent people to clean up the environment, and it took hundreds of years to clean it up. Look, there is the Ghost Realm Environmental Protection Team responsible for cleaning the river. .”

Lu Yingjiu looked in the direction he pointed.

I saw two...speedboats suddenly appearing on the river.

Lu Yingjiu:? ?

He looked at it several times before he was sure that he was not mistaken, the engine was indeed placed behind the boat.

Two or three little devils were sitting on each speedboat, wearing hats and cloaks.One of them stood up and shouted at them: "Who are you! How did you appear... Ah!"

He recognized Jing Xian, and was terrified all over.A group of ghosts knelt down in unison, and the boat stopped moving, not daring to raise their heads.

Jing Xian asked, "Where did Granny Meng go?"

A kid in the lead pointed in the direction tremblingly, and said, "I, I'll go and call her over!"

"Go." Jing Xian said.

A group of ghosts, like Meng Dahe, hurried away in a speedboat.

There were only the two of them left on the river.

Lu Yingjiu: "...Why are there speedboats and engines in the ghost world?"

"Because rowing is too slow." Jing Xian said as a matter of course.

"No, it's not a question of rowing or not." Lu Yingjiu supported his forehead, "What is the level of technology in the ghost world? Why am I a little confused..."

Jing Xian thought for a while: "The situation is more complicated. Of course, there are still traditional things, and they cannot be replaced. For example, if we want to go to the lower level of the ghost world, we still have to take the traditional ferry boat, and the speedboat will be taken by the people on the way." The yin qi is corroded."

"Suddenly—"

The sound of the engine came again.

Lu Yingjiu looked up, and there was a shiny golden... cruise ship.

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

On the deck of the cruise ship stood a beautiful woman with an outstanding figure, with a proud figure and long hair fluttering.She was wearing an ancient red long dress, but she wore a pair of sunglasses, mixing and matching styles spanning thousands of years.

When she saw Jing Xian, she put the sunglasses on her forehead and almost burst into tears: "My lord, you are finally back!! I just had a nightmare yesterday, dreaming that you were cheated of money and sex by that so-called daughter-in-law! "

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

He was stunned.But in a sense, he was indeed cheating money and sex.

And I don't know why, although it was the first time we met, he always felt that Granny Meng was a little familiar.

Jing Xian was displeased and said, "How do you talk like this? How can you call it a 'cheat'? After you get married, you will be a family."

Just as Po Meng was about to say something, her eyes suddenly fell on Lu Yingjiu.

Women have intuition, and female ghosts are no exception.

She realized almost instantly that this was the person Jing Xian had been thinking about for hundreds of years!Her eyes narrowed, her sharp eyes swept across Lu Yingjiu's body, and she said, "Damn it! Great fairy!"

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

As soon as these words came out, he knew why Granny Meng looked familiar.

This is simply, this is simply the underworld version of Chen Xiaoling!From temperament to dressing to speaking, they are all the same!

It's just that this time the big goblin is no longer Jing Xian.

The great goblin was himself.

Granny Meng's efficiency was extremely high, and according to Jingxian's order, a ferry boat was quickly obtained.

The ferry boat was a flat boat with a dark body, so narrow that two people could not sit side by side.Wearing a pure black mask, with no facial features or emotions, the boatman waited for them silently holding a paddle.

Jing Xian was the first to board the boat, and stretched out his hand to pull Lu Yingjiu up.

The two sat opposite each other on the narrow hull.

The boatman paddled the boat silently, the boat floated up and down, and slowly moved forward along the current.

Granny Meng shouted behind them: "I'll come back to you when I'm done!"

Jing Xian waved his hand, indicating that he heard it.

Just like going down the river, there is not much scenery on the shore, it is barren.

The journey was long, so Lu Yingjiu took Jing Xian's hand and told him in detail how she remembered the past.

He talked about the first encounter in the mountains.

He talked about the chicness of walking across mountains and rivers side by side.

He talked about the determination in his heart when he finally joined the ghost world.

Jing Xian listened carefully, and finally said: "One of my greatest expectations is that you can think of these things, and today it finally came true."

He held Lu Yingjiu's hand back, and said in a low voice, "It's a pity you didn't remember this earlier. Otherwise, why would you abandon me again?"

He said this lightly, not to mention accusations and complaints, he didn't seem to care.

But Lu Yingjiu knew that he was very sad.

At that time in the car, Tianbian's eyes were fixed on him.Jing Xian pulled him into his arms to protect him, but he resolutely pushed Jing Xian away.

What was Jing Xian thinking at that moment?

Did he remember that in the heavy snowfall, he was also like this, watching Lu Yingjiu leave?After so many years, they could miraculously meet again.

Lu Yingjiu could feel the tide of despair just by imagining it.

He said: "I'm sorry... At that time, I just thought, don't involve you again, this is my own fate after all."

Jing Xian showed a rather complicated smile: "You always think so. But I came here today to protect you."

Otherwise, because of his temperament, he would be too lazy to be a ghost king.

It should be Zongma mountain forest, taking the sweetheart to see the moon at the bottom of the lake, flowers in the fog.

He added: "For you, this is something that you should face alone, and you can accept it regardless of life or death. But I can't, all I want is to be with you, I want you to live well .”

— by your side.

It was a little strange to say that in his capacity.Looking at the world of ghosts and yangjian, is there any existence that he can't match or catch up with?

Only when facing Lu Yingjiu...

Perhaps deep down in his heart, he was still the boy standing in the snow, who was left on the spot by Lu Yingjiu, desperate and resentful like a trapped animal.

He fulfilled the oath he made in the past, and protected Lu Yingjiu in the gate of the ghost world with his resoluteness and crushing terrifying power.But what next?If Lu Yingjiu insisted on fighting alone, he would be left behind again.

Lu Yingjiu was silent for a while.

Surrounded by the sound of the waves, the silent boatman stared straight ahead and hadn't spoken for thousands of years.

Just when Jing Xian forced a smile to change the subject, Lu Yingjiu got up and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

Lu Yingjiu said: "Remember, we used to light a bonfire on the lonely peak in the extreme south?"

"...Remember." Jing Xian was stunned for a moment.

Lu Yingjiu said with a smile: "I was reading the file at the time, and you were so bored that you almost germinated, and it was the first time that you fell asleep earlier than me. I just read it and thought, should I kiss you like this."

The young man in Xuanyi was sleeping soundly beside him.

The warm firelight licks the night, and the long grass bends in the wind.The mountain is extremely high, so high that you can pick the stars, and a bright moon shines brightly.Lu Yingjiu heard Lin Hai rattling, as if they were the only two of them in the world.

He looked at the boy's face.

Her heart was soft, and she wanted to give her a kiss, but in the end she didn't do it.

Thinking about it carefully, maybe at that time, he was already faintly tempted.

At this moment, while boating on the Wangchuan River, Lu Yingjiu said, "You said that I can face life and death calmly. This is wrong. When I jumped from under the bridge to the ghost world, I was not calm in my heart. Sorry, I thought I should see you a few more times."

"Anyway, I miss you anyway."

"I used to be able to walk freely, but now it's impossible. Jingxian, I also want to be with you forever."

Jing Xian slightly opened his eyes wide.

"That's why I won't leave you behind." Lu Yingjiu smiled with his eyes bent, "Whether it's fair or not, if I fight against Heaven, I will fight two against one."

Mao Tuanzi: "Aww!"

Lu Yingjiu changed his words: "Three strikes one."

In the next second, Jing Xian reached out and hugged him tightly.

He said, "You keep your word?"

"Yeah." Lu Yingjiu said, "It's hard to catch a four-horse horse."

Only then did the gloomy look disappear between Jing Xian's brows, and his spirit lifted.

The usual love brain came back again, he put his arms around Lu Yingjiu's waist, touched him dishonestly, and then kissed him on the face a few times.

Lu Yingjiu was helpless, finally pushed away a little, and smiled unconsciously: "Don't make trouble, what if the boat capsizes?"

"It's good if it's overturned." Jing Xian said, "This section of water is clean, and it's most suitable for underwater kissing."

——After he said this, he seemed to think that the idea was very good, and his expression brightened, as if he was eager to try it.

Lu Yingjiu: "...you must not."

As the deep black boat moved forward, the river gradually became turbulent, and the water splashed against the shore.

At the very end of the river is a huge waterfall.

Falling down from the waterfall is the next level of the ghost world.

"What is this?" Lu Yingjiu said, "Is it the version of the ghost world?"

"You can say that." Jingxian scooped up the Maotuanzi in his arms, so as not to lose it when he fell, and it was not easy to meet Lu Yingjiu on business.

He did not forget to add: "If you are afraid, you can hug me."

"Why are you afraid?" Lu Yingjiu tilted his head and hooked the corners of his mouth, "I'm quite looking forward to it."

——Not looking forward to the magnificence of the waterfall, nor the thrill of falling.

But looking forward to the appearance of the ghost world.

He wanted to see what kind of scenery the place where Jing Xian was born had.Just as Jing Xian devoted himself to learning the common sense of Yang Jian, he also wanted to know everything about Jing Xian.

The boat reached the edge of the river, bowed and began to fall.

Water splashes all over the body, clean and refreshing.Everything around was stretched into long lines, scrambling to escape.

There is the smell of grass and trees in the wind.

The ghost world on the next floor is very beautiful and full of vitality. The green woods, thick grass, and wet moss come oncoming, with a dark fragrance and a pool of emeralds filled with light smoke, forming a large gentle green ocean. .