Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

Luo Yueming never expected that he would meet Daoist Changqing in such a place, let alone that when he met him, it would be like this.

I haven't seen him in just a few months. Daoist Changqing has aged a lot. He used to look like a teenager, but now his temples are slightly white. He is still wearing a black Taoist robe with a shining Tai Chi seal hanging on his waist.

With one hand hooked to the whisk, but with an extra long sword on his back, the two swords are held together, and he is stepping barefoot across the long river that stretches to the ghost world.

The ghosts here call this river the River of Forgetfulness, which is said to connect the human world and the ghost world.

There are wandering ghosts floating everywhere, and the river is gurgling,? icy cold,? flowing into the deepest part of the darkness as far as the eye can see.Changqing is standing in the river at this moment, with a bright light floating above his head.

The moment the six eyes of the three met, the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Luo Yueming didn't know why this guy came here? Looking around, he didn't see Fuyao's figure, but saw that Changqing was carrying two long swords on his shoulders, so he could faintly know that Fuyao might not be there anymore.

Just thinking about it, should I pretend not to see it? Turn around and leave, or say hello.

Unexpectedly, Changqing took the lead and asked, "Why are you here?"

Xie Shuanghua said: "We come here because we have something important to do. The ghost world and even the most yin and evil place, if you come here with your cultivation, you will only become a meal for evil ghosts and gods. Why don't you leave quickly?"

Chang Qing listened, but smiled wistfully: "If you can't find my junior brother, even if you live, it's no fun. It's better to die here and be with him."

Luo Yueming originally only guessed that Fuyao was dead. After all, the senior elder brother said before that Fuyao was poisoned so badly that when he had an attack, he was like the most lowly woman in a brothel being played with a transparent furnace. Flutter, all comers are welcome.

Only the blood of the natural cauldron can be suppressed.

Luo Yueming admitted that when she retrieved Fuyao's Fuyao's blood, she was somewhat angry. After thinking about it carefully, Fuyao really did not do anything wrong to him, but was implicated by her senior brother and lost her life.

Not only that, ever since he knew that the original master's junior brother was locked up with Fuyao, Liu Yijing and others when they were young, there was always a feeling of sympathy for each other.

So he somewhat apologized to Fuyao.Luo Yueming originally thought that Changqing would bite like a mad dog like before, and was ready to refute.

Who would have thought that long love would break through the world of mortals, walking slowly through the river, with blood rippling around him, dyeing the surrounding river red, and the sound of sizzling can be heard vaguely.

As if stepping on slippery rocks in the river, a smooth skull emerged from the muddy river in a short while.

"To this day, I only blame myself for being stupid, and I will eventually harm myself when I hurt others." Changqing said as he walked slowly, "Mr. Luo, you are right, I have prejudiced against you from the very beginning, and I will never let you go." The tragic death of my junior uncle was blamed on you. It was only after Fuyao's death that I realized that the word "love" is the most difficult to get rid of. Whether it is worth it or not is up to you."

Luo Yueming didn't know whether this long-term relationship was an enemy or a friend, and always felt that he was weird, as if his brain had been bitten by a dog suddenly.Immediately, he took the elder brother's arm and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, let's go, I think he is probably sick, the business is important, don't delay here."

"Are you going to enter the ghost world too? Take me with you?" Changqing suddenly said, "I swear by the Taoist sect. If during the period of going deep into the ghost world, I have any evil thoughts towards the two of you, I will let you go for generations." Generations will be reduced to a cauldron, and they will never be reborn forever."

This oath was made with sincerity, Luo Yueming couldn't help but believe it, and frowned, "What are you doing here?"

Long love: "I found Fuyao's primordial spirit. He committed a poisonous poison. In order not to implicate others, he chose to kill himself. I found this place after a lot of hard work, but I couldn't get in no matter what. I kept going around in circles." .Been wandering around here for more than a month.”

After a pause, he said earnestly again: "But I think, with your abilities, you will definitely be able to take me in. As long as you can find Fuyao's primordial spirit, even if you want me to be an ox or a horse, I will not hesitate! "

Luo Yueming didn't know what happened to Changqing and Fuyao during the few months when they left the secret realm. No matter how they heard it, they felt a little weird.

Originally, it was good to treat Fuyao with long-term affection, but a discerning person can tell at a glance that it is a serious relationship between brothers and sisters of the same school.

But now... But it seems to be mixed with other things.Luo Yueming was extremely keenly aware of the abnormality, but she didn't point it out.

As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is the friend.

It may be because, in the last time and space, the elder brother once turned into the head of the Taoist priest, Luo Yueming now has an inexplicable throbbing towards the Taoist priest.

After thinking for a while, Luo Yueming asked him: "Your cultivation is not weak, and you can go around the ground for several months. If you want to go in, I'm afraid it will not be easy."

Changqing said: "Difficult and difficult, simple and simple, the key is to see who you are."

Luo Yueming didn't understand, and before he had time to ask questions, he saw the senior brother beside him wave his sleeves, and immediately across the muddy river under his feet was a simple long bridge, just across the river.

Xie Shuanghua said: "Since it is the ghost world, we have to follow the customs of the ghost world. Although I am not from the ghost world, I understand a little bit and keep up."

After speaking, he took the lead on the long bridge.

Luo Yueming couldn't help feeling that this bowl of soft rice was so delicious, it seemed that as long as the big brother was around, there was no need to be afraid even if the sky fell.

As the so-called twelve layers of ghost worlds, each layer is guarded by its own ghost king.

The three of them walked for an unknown how long, when they suddenly heard Changqing next to him say "Look quickly".

At the end of the long bridge is a palace, the wall is extremely jagged, orchids are deep in it, the ghost fire is dark and green, and there are long dragons lined up on the left and right sides.

One by one, the dead souls in white prison uniforms walked forward slowly with heavy shackles.All of them have disheveled hair, and they can't see their faces clearly at all.

There are still heavy iron chains under his feet, and he walks with tinkling noises.

Wherever they went, there was a long table, neither tall nor short, with a young man sitting cross-legged. Because of the distance, he couldn't see his face clearly.

I can only vaguely see many bamboo scrolls on the table at hand, but there is no inkstone, and looking to the side, there is a mass of white flowers kneeling.

Like the pen holder, with a brush in it.The young man leaned on the table boredly, holding a brush in one hand and propping his head in the other. His voice sounded sharp and slender, making people creepy.

"Chenjiagou, with the surname Chen, was nineteen years old, died of drowning, and was lustful all his life. He once stepped on several boats, robbed the women of the people, dominated the wives and daughters of the people, committed all kinds of crimes, punished evil lottery, purified himself, and threw them into the palace. Ecstasy Pool."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a slap, the young man made a casual move, and dozens of labels immediately appeared in front of him, he randomly scratched it with a brush, and a pitch-black bamboo stick flew out, with two big characters written on it : adultery.

The soul who was sentenced to a bad lottery was immediately captured by ghost messengers who rushed up from left and right, and dragged him down forcefully regardless of the opponent's struggle and resistance.

Luo Yueming was still thinking about what it meant to cleanse herself, when suddenly she heard a shrill scream, the soul was pushed into a dark blue pool, like a cramping skin, her whole body turned red, even the soul was corroded .

As long as he dared to show his head a little, he would be smashed in by the ghost by the pool with a wooden stick as thick as a child's arm.

The pounding pool water was tumbling, gurgling and bubbling, and it corroded the soul in a short while, turning it into a wisp of fly ash.

The young man raised his eyes sickly, and said in a dead voice, "Next."

Changqing immediately took a step forward.

Luo Yueming hurriedly stopped her and said, "Are you crazy? He called the next one, what are you going to do? Are you afraid he won't know that we are alive?"

"I have to ask him personally if he has seen my junior brother Fuyao. I have to ask him where Fuyao is!"

Saying that, Changqing ignored the obstruction and walked forward.The young man raised his pale face, glanced at him casually, and said indifferently: "No strangers are allowed to enter the ghost world, and those who disobey the order will be killed without mercy."

"I just asked you a word and left. On your penis, is there my junior brother Fuyao's name? Have you ever seen him, dressed in the same way as me, very young, about sixteen or seventeen years old. "

The young ghost king stared at him blankly, and said with a sneer, "A lot of souls come in here every moment, waiting for my judgment. How can I remember your junior brother? Go, go, or I won't blame you for killing you." It also becomes a pen holder, and suffers this humiliation every day."

As he said that, the ghost gentleman actually raised his hand and inserted the brush into the white pen holder beside him, so that the brush holder trembled slightly, and spit out more thick ink.

Changqing turned a deaf ear to it, and still refused to let go: "I'll ask you again, have you ever seen the boy I mentioned? If so, hand him over quickly, or don't blame me for causing trouble in the world of ghosts!"

The young Ghost King laughed and said, "You alone? How dare you come here to be presumptuous! You really don't know how to live or die!"

"Who said I came alone? There are them too!" Changqing pointed to Xie Shuanghua and Luo Yueming, and said coldly: "If you are sensible, hand them over quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude! "

Xie Shuanghua: "..."

Luo Yueming: "..."

Dare to be in love for a long time is to use them as guns.The next moment, I saw the ghost king flicking his sleeves lightly, and Chang Qing fell to his knees uncontrollably.

Then, with a whoosh, the clothes began to roll up. Luo Yueming blinked, but before he realized what happened, his waist tightened, and he was embraced by the senior brother.

His eyes were also covered, and the elder brother whispered in his ear: "Don't look!"

Luo Yueming was so frightened that she trembled, and soon heard a painful cry of "uh" in her ear, which was muffled and loud. She suspected it was from long-term love, but because her eyes were covered, she couldn't see anything.

The young ghost king of the first layer of ghost world smiled and said: "Your skin is very beautiful, much more beautiful than those dead souls. It is a pity not to be a pen holder. Originally, I wanted to open your two acupuncture points, but because you are too noisy , now you are the only one. If you dare to resist me again, I don’t mind forcing you into a pen holder in front of your companions.”

Luo Yueming was stunned for a while, combined with the scene he saw just now, some images immediately appeared in his mind.

The so-called pen holder in Ghost King's mouth is actually made of people. In simple terms, the pen holder is just a deep hole that can hold a brush.

In this way, I am afraid that the long love at the moment is...

Luo Yueming's handsome face turned red, and he stammered: "Big... big brother, you have to... save someone, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. We can save... save him! "

"Why are you blushing?" Xie Shuanghua instantly noticed the strangeness of his junior brother, and said in a low voice, "Where did you think?"

Luo Yueming: "..."

Naturally, it is a very reasonable association.

Before Luo Yueming could open his mouth, a strong wind suddenly came from his ear, and with a "clang", Xie Shuanghua knocked the flying bamboo stick to the ground.

Then the ghost king sneered and said: "You two are still not leaving? Do you want to stay as a pen holder?"

The ghost king looked up and down the two of them with gloomy eyes, and the ghost king smiled again: "You are more beautiful than that Taoist priest just now, especially you."

Raising his finger and pointing at Xie Shuanghua, the ghost king stared at him with a crazily possessive desire in his eyes.

"It's perfect to use you as a pen holder!"

Although Luo Yueming didn't know who the ghost king was talking about, but he was furious when he heard it, and without saying a word, he spat at him: "Fart! You have a good idea! I want to eat swan meat! I don't want to say anything!" Take a pee to see what the hell you look like! How dare we even dare to think about it!"

"——Elder brother, beat him up!"

As soon as the words finished, Xie Shuanghua responded with the word "um" in a low voice, still holding Luo Yueming's waist, the hand covering his eyes just let go, and drew a circle in mid-air.

The spiritual power in the palm was like substance, condensed into slender ice edges at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then swished, killing the ghost king.

It was also at this moment that Luo Yueming was able to see the tragic state of Changqing clearly. He saw him kneeling on the ground with his clothes tightly attached to his body. Because of the kneeling position, his spine was stretched tightly, making his lines smoother, his waist and limbs slim.

There was still a brush in his mouth, and ink was dripping down the corners of his closed mouth, his face was flushed with shame and anger, but he couldn't get up no matter what.

Luo Yueming was taken aback for a moment, then broke free from the embrace of the senior brother, trying to step forward to save people.

It wasn't in his nature to be helpless.

Xie Shuanghua let go of the situation, and said in a low voice: "Be careful."

Luo Yueming hurriedly said: "Eldest brother, don't worry! My cultivation base is much higher than his, so I won't fall into the ghost king's trick!"

After less than half a stick of incense, Luo Yueming knelt down with Chang Qing, and called out with shame and indignation, "Big...big brother..."

Long love: "..."

Xie Shuanghua: "..."

The ghost king laughed wildly and said: "You have entered my ghost world, even if you are a Da Luo Jinxian, you have to stay obediently as a pen holder! If you are obedient and arrested now, maybe I can give you a lighter sentence, avoid your torture, and directly arrest you. How about sending it to the couch to be my lord's stove?"

Xie Shuanghua's eyes turned cold, and he didn't say a word, but his attacks became more ruthless, and his moves were merciless. How could the ghost king know that Xie Shuanghua was not an ordinary Taoist monk.

Immediately, he was quite shocked and said: "You are actually in the ghost world, and you can still use spells? Who are you?! No, you are not human!"

Xie Shuanghua didn't pay any attention to it, the two were fighting here, those dead souls ran around in fright, and the whole hall trembled.

Luo Yueming struggled and said affectionately: "What's the matter? I can't use any mana, but your spiritual power is still there?"

Long love: "No, no, no."

Luo Yueming: "..."

Okay, it's useless to ask.They are two little trash.