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Did you find out that the female ghost just now is Wang Ai? "
"Nonsense, didn't she say that it was me who caused it!" Yan Kuan gritted his teeth and gave him a white look, "It should be you who hurt her, why did you come to me, I'm so fucking wronged."
At this moment, Han □ran saw a huge rock coming from behind Yan Kuan, he pushed Yan Kuan aside without thinking, and the big rock hit him hard.
Yan Kuan was startled and quickly ran over to help Han Dong up. At this time, Han Dong's face was covered with blood, and he couldn't even see his facial features clearly.
Yan Kuan was overwhelmed with anxiety.
Suddenly, Han Dong stretched out his bloody hand, grabbed Yan Kuan's arm, and said with difficulty: "Be careful, the back... the back..." and passed out.
Yan Kuan was taken aback, turned his head suddenly and looked behind him, only to see a monster whose body was burning with flames, his eyes were red, and his mouth was dripping with magma, and he was rushing towards him with his bloody mouth wide open.
Its speed was very fast, and it was getting closer and closer, Yan Kuan was so frightened that his whole body froze.
"Aww!!!!" The monster let out a roar when it was about to approach them, and the sound was deafening.
At the critical moment, Yan Kuan suddenly felt a person floating in front of his eyes, threw the monster two meters away at once, and twisted into a ball with it.
The ear-piercing and mournful screams were louder and louder...
It all came too suddenly...
The man wrestling with the monster was dressed in white, and his slender figure looked extremely thin in the moonlight, but he gathered a burst of strength all over his body. Looking from afar, he saw a grain of cinnabar on his forehead shining golden light.
It was Qiao Zhenyu. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Yan Kuan firmly believed that it was him!
At this time, Qiao Zhenyu was sometimes suspended in the air, and sometimes landed on the ground. He frowned deeply when he smelled a strong stench.
Usually he likes to be clean the most, and he tries to keep a distance from these evil spirits as much as possible in the Underworld, but right now he has to fight with this vicious dog that is emitting a stench all over his body, and he feels that his whole body is not well.
Yan Kuan also saw that Qiao Zhenyu was deliberately dodging the monster, thinking that he was no match for it. Seeing that Han Dong was in a coma, he carefully placed him behind a big tree, turned around, stood up and ran towards Qiao Zhenyu.
He knew that he had a mysterious totem on his hand, and these dead creatures seemed to be afraid of this thing.
Yan Kuan didn't know where the courage came from, and he rushed forward, holding the monster's head tightly with his left hand, and punched it several times with his right hand, each punch accurately hitting its chest and abdomen, the monster took a step back in pain, stared He stared at the person in front of him with a pair of red eyes as big as copper bells.
Qiao Zhenyu stood there motionless.
At this moment, Yan Kuan had several deep bloodstains on his hands and body. He stretched out his arms and pulled Qiao Zhenyu behind him, and said bitterly to the monster facing him, "You didn't mean to kill me!" Come at me if you have the ability, don't hurt him!"
When Qiao Zhenyu heard this, he froze for a moment.
At this moment, the monster pounced on it again
Yan Kuan raised his right arm to cover his face, and the monster hit straight up and was bounced back by a golden light.
Qiao Zhenyu secretly smiled: "No wonder you are not afraid of death, so you already know the existence of ghost deeds", and then said to the monster with a serious face, "Well, hell roar, you are so courageous, even dare to hurt me, see How can I cure you!"
After speaking, he pushed away the person in front of him, floated in front of the monster with one step, and raised his hand to slap its sky spirit cover.
The golden light filled the sky as far as the palm reached, the monster was still struggling, but it slowly lost its arrogance, took a last look, fell to the ground and passed out with a groan.
The surroundings were quiet again.
But tonight is destined to be a restless night.
"Hee hee!" Two out-of-the-ordinary, animal-like laughter rang out, and at some point, two bull-headed and horse-faced monsters floated towards Yan Kuan.
Yan Kuan was physically and mentally exhausted now, so he didn't have the energy to deal with these two monsters. He stepped back again and again, only to hear Qiao Zhenyu say: "That's my man, don't make plans with him!"
Qiao Zhenyu stretched out a hand to Yan Kuan, Yan Kuan suddenly felt his body lighten, and with a whoosh, the whole body flew up and landed behind Qiao Zhenyu.
Yan Kuan opened his mouth wide and said, he was stunned!
Qiao Zhenyu didn't care about his astonishment,
"No, boss, if he wasn't dead, how could he see us, and how could he fight back Hellscream, it's unscientific." The guy with the bull's head and the steel fork was speaking.
The horse-faced guy behind it patted Niutou on the head, "You're so stupid, didn't you see that golden light just now? That's because our head signed a ghost contract with him, and now our head belongs to him."
The bull head, who was originally full of anger, turned his eyes on Yan Qiao and the two of them. He held back for a long time before he said a word: "As expected of the boss, the man you are looking for is so much prettier than our two brothers." little bit."
Yan Kuan: "..."
Qiao Zhenyu stared at a pair of big almond eyes, put his hands on his hips: "What do you mean I am his man, I am his man, okay?"
At the beginning of the year, Ma looked at each other and thought: "Is there a difference between these two meanings?"
Look at their heads again, the one with thin arms and legs, it looks like the one that was crushed, they are right!
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Qiao Zhenyu waved at them in disgust, and said, "Okay! Where did you two come from? Where are you going back! By the way, bring that dead dog back to me, and ask Yang San, how does his beast way manage?" , can't even control a hell roar, does he still want to be the third child?"
"Well, boss, you also know the temper of Manager Yang. My steel fork is just a fire stick in front of him, and the Rakshasa girl got very close to him recently, and the female ghost is famous for turning her face. If we don’t recognize ghosts, we are all afraid of her.”
Upon hearing this, Qiao Zhenyu felt that something was wrong, so he asked, "Do you two see each other often?"
The bull's head and the horse's face nodded at the same time.
Yan Kuan's head was in a daze, and it was difficult for him to understand the non-one space words they said.But he knew that the bull-headed horse noodles belonged to Qiao Zhenyu's side, so he relaxed a little and continued to listen to what they said.
Qiao Zhenyu thought that now was not the time to ask more questions, so he said to them, "It's getting late, you should go back to the underworld to report!"
"No, we still have a wandering spirit unchecked." Niutou shook his head
Seeing Qiao Zhenyu frowning, knowing that their heads were a little impatient, Ma Mian immediately pulled his clothes and said flatteringly: "Boss, it's great to meet you today. We've encountered strange things these two days. Ask your advice."
Qiao Zhenyu smiled calmly, expressing that he was very pleased with this kind of compliment from his subordinates, nodded, and signaled Ma Mian to continue
Ma Mian: "Yesterday we took in a female ghost. Originally, she committed suicide by jumping off a building. Even if she was captured back to the underworld, she would not be able to enter the reincarnation. She kept crying to us about her experience, saying that she would go back to visit her parents in her hometown, but it ended. Wish. So, we..."
Qiao Zhenyu glared at it, shrunk his neck, and continued: "We only gave her one day, but today we went again and found that she didn't come back. We knew we were tricked by ghosts, so we were very angry, so we looked around Do you think it's strange, we haven't smelled a trace of her ghost after searching for a day."
Niutou nodded in agreement.
Qiao Zhenyu looked at Yan Kuan,
Yan Kuan is also looking at him,
"Later, we received an order from the underworld, saying that someone would die today, so we came here. But after seeing this, there is no heart in the body, and the soul has disappeared."
"Yes!" Niutou rarely added a sentence: "I have read the death book of that person! He is indeed at the end of his life, he should go to the underworld to report, and how to deal with it should be decided by the underworld king. Why did he lose his soul? "
Qiao Zhenyu remained silent, and did not directly answer Niutou's words,
Yan Kuan also remained silent, his eyes fixed on Qiao Zhenyu.
After a while, Qiao Zhenyu said to himself: "That female ghost ate his heart, and there is another even more powerful ghost that sucked his soul."
"Ah! What are they going to do!" The voice came from the chorus of three people, and Yan Kuan was startled, only to realize that the drama he chorused with was actually a bull's head and horse face!
Qiao Zhenyu looked at the three people in front of him, and said impatiently: "Such a profound topic can't be understood by your IQ. Okay, okay, bull-headed horse-faced, you two, now, immediately, immediately, give this dead dog to me." I'll take it back to the underworld, I don't want to smell this smell again for a second."
Niutou: "Boss! What about that female ghost?"
Ma Mian: "Boss Yan Wang said that if we make mistakes again..."
Then the two ghosts showed terror at the same time, and Qiao Zhenyu immediately said confidently to classmate Ma Mian: "You tell the grandfather about the situation honestly, and throw that dead dog in front of him, he will understand! "
"Will you go back with us? The boss of Yan Wang likes you the most!" Niutou looked at him pitifully.
Qiao Zhenyu kicked it on the back: "I'm going back to the underworld, help me find the Ghost Hand!"
Ma Mian smiled, moved to Yan Kuan's side calmly, and smiled flatteringly: "Well, if I remember correctly, you are Mr. Yan. Well, we will hand over the head to Yan Kuan for a while. You. You see, he trained us quite harshly, but his heart is very good, but his temper is a little bit bad, and he is not in a good condition right now, so let him be more when they do those things, please! "
When Yan Kuan heard Ma Mian's last words, Jun's face blushed.
After Qiao Zhenyu dismissed Niutou, he turned his head and saw Yan Kuan looking at him with a strange expression. He leaned against him vigilantly, and asked in a low voice, "What did Ma Mian tell you just now?"
Yan Kuan smiled, lowered his head and repeated Ma Mian's words in Qiao Zhenyu's ear.
At this time, the figure with the bull's head and horse face dragging the hell roar flickered, as if it was about to disappear, only to hear Qiao Zhenyu shouting at the top of his voice: "The bull's head and horse face, you two go to shi~~~~~~"
After finishing speaking, the cinnabar on his forehead suddenly emitted a red light, which shot directly behind the bull's head and horse face.
No matter how fast the bull's head and horse's face run, it is not as fast as the flame
I saw them screaming, and the fire was already burning up behind them, and even the people disappeared in the dark moonlight instantly with the fire.
"They...?" The voice was too miserable.
"That's the real fire of samadhi, which can only be extinguished by the blood of the blood pool hell. The person who guards it is called the pestle official Wang Lu, and he likes to torture and bully these half-human half-beasts."
Seeing Qiao Zhenyu's giggles, Yan Kuan felt chills down his spine,
This person seemed gentle and harmless, but he didn't expect him to be so cruel.
It is better to offend less in the future.
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☆, Rakshasa
"Not good, your friend!"
Yan Kuan looked back, his heart was half cold
I saw that the female ghost Wang Ai in red had already hugged Han Dong tightly, and opened her bloody mouth.
At this time, another person ran out from the darkness, and he kicked the female ghost aside with just a few kicks.
Yan Kuan was about to run up to help, but was held back by Qiao Zhenyu
"With A Luo, your friend will be fine."
Sure enough, the man unhurriedly took out several golden talismans from his pocket, with a few tadpole-like characters crookedly written on them, and then shot at the female ghost like a dart, and said silently. After a few incantations, I shouted: "Take it!"
The talisman quickly flew out of the palm of his hand, hitting the female ghost's back heart
At the same time, the gun in his hand aimed a shot at the female ghost's head.
The talisman was firmly stuck to the female ghost's back, and a white mist came out of her back immediately, and then her head fell to the ground, her eyes turned white, and her body slowly melted into a pool of yellow water.
"Ghosts don't offend people, and people don't offend ghosts. The blame is that you are too obsessed, you have to kill people, otherwise, I don't want you to be so dissipated!" Yellow water accumulated on the ground, Song Zhe said calmly : "Let's go!" The yellow water disappeared on the ground.
Yan Kuan and Qiao Zhenyu saw that the female ghost had been dealt with, so they hurried over.
Yan Kuan's expression changed when he saw that Han Dong was covered in blood and his mind was not so clear. He immediately checked the pulse on his hand, and then he relaxed a little: "It's okay, it's just that he lost too much blood and passed out."
Just when I wanted to say thank you, I found that the savior's head was in a mess, but he was actually a young man around his own age, not as old as himself.
Take a closer look, it's actually that little policeman!
"You, are you an Onmyoji?"
Song Zhe nodded and said, "If the onmyoji you're talking about exorcises ghosts, then I can barely count it."
Seeing that Yan Kuan didn't believe it, he smiled again: "The police are my main job, and removing ghosts is just a matter of course. As long as these ghosts don't harm people, I don't want to get rid of them either."
"A Luo, do you know each other?"
"Coincidental encounter." Song Zhe smiled
"What was that monster just now?" Yan Kuan asked Qiao Zhenyu this time.
"It's an evil lady from the underworld, called Hellscream, because it has witnessed evil in the underworld for a long time, so it has a cruel temperament. However, its mana is average, but its appearance looks a little scary."
Just as he was speaking, Qiao Zhenyu's face suddenly became serious.
The other two followed his gaze, only to see a female ghost in black with red hair and green eyes, with an extremely ferocious expression, walking towards them step by step.
After seeing Qiao Zhenyu's face clearly, the female ghost was furious, "The surname is Qiao, it's you, why do you dare to come here?"
Qiao Zhenyu stood up, walked in front of the female ghost, stared into her eyes, said with a calm smile, "Why didn't I dare to come, but you, Tangning, dared to bring hell roar to harm the world. And the female ghost who committed suicide. I smelled human blood on her body. She must have sucked human blood and eaten human hearts not long ago. She just died not long ago. How could she have such strong mana to kill people? Only you would do such an outrageous thing."
"Oh, you are so sure that I killed the man, not that the man voluntarily gave me the flesh." The female ghost's voice was not loud, but it was colder than winter weather in Yan Kuan's ears.
The person they said was sucked out of blood and their heart was dug out should be their brother Tang Yan Ming.
But obviously Yan Ming has something to do with this female ghost named Tangning,
He vaguely felt that this connection had something to do with Buddha's hand jade.
At this time, he felt that the air around him became colder and colder, and this coldness came from the female ghost.
Because wherever the female ghost went, a thin layer of frost had condensed into a thin layer of frost. On this scorching summer night, the frost was actually more penetrating than the snow and ice in winter.
Yan Kuan hurriedly turned his head to look at Han Dong.
Han Dong was seriously injured, and his face was already very pale, which couldn't be covered by blood. Now the sudden drop in temperature around him made him shiver all over, and he didn't know how long he could last.
Qiao Zhenyu also saw the worry in Yan Kuan's eyes, and knew that it was not a solution to be exhausted like this
Look at the weather, the moon is bright, it's late at night again
"Tangning, if you leave now, I'll pretend I haven't seen you before," he pointed at Yan Kuan, "This person has already been chosen by me, and you've seen that I made a pact with him. Unless you kill me, otherwise You can't kill him."
Although Qiao Zhenyu was young, he was capable, and his status in the underworld was even more extraordinary. Therefore, he was not afraid of really annoying this female Rakshasa, so he might as well make it clear.
Tangning was so provoked by him that her face became even more ugly. She shouted loudly, "I, Tangning, am not afraid of other ghosts. You have only been here for more than ten years, and you have taken up the position of General Wu Dao. It's up to you The surname is Qiao. Well, look at that Qiao Ziping, who has accomplished nothing, and only knows how to guard the Sansheng Stone all day long to be a guide to the underworld. I think my father has been in charge of the underworld for so long, and he has worked hard without credit. Why should he give it to you Qiao family. Today I want to see, without that Yasha Ali, what are you capable of."
After she finished speaking, she made a strange sound, and then saw a cloud of black air continuously spreading around. She transformed into a ghost body in the black air, and her ten fingers became sharp claws. She licked her fingernails, While grinning grinningly, he looked at the few people across from him.
Facing this scene, Qiao Zhenyu didn't show any fear. He waved his hands and made a defensive posture.
The cloud of black air came to Qiao Zhenyu in a blink of an eye, sharp nails were pulled out from the black air, and stabbed at his heart.
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Song Zhe thought that Xiao Qiao's body was still recovering, so she must be at a disadvantage now.
So he immediately took out a bag of silver powder and sprinkled it around Yan Kuan and Han Dong, telling him, don't be afraid of anything you see, don't run around, as long as you stay here, ordinary ghosts won't be able to enter your body.
After speaking, he raised a gun and pointed it at Rakshasa's head.
The Rakshasa also saw him, glanced at him disapprovingly, and shouted loudly, "Shoot!"
Song Zhe aimed without thinking, and pulled the trigger.
With a "bang", the bullet shot right through Rakshasa's head, but her head returned to its original state in the next second.
The Rakshasa girl laughed loudly and said, "Just because you are such a little Taoist priest, you want to beat me to death, you really underestimate me."
After speaking, with a wave of his hand, some ghosts ran out of nowhere and rushed towards Song Zhe, Yan Kuan and the others.
Song Zhe dealt with a few of them at once, but when he turned around, he saw Yan Kuan managed to get rid of some of them, and was running out with Han Dong in his arms, so he immediately turned around and shot a few yellow talismans to help them get rid of ghosts.
Apparently these ghosts' magic powers were not very good, and they were wiped out in a few hits.
Yan Kuan, who had survived the catastrophe, leaned against the tree, and when he let go of his hand, Han Dong slowly fell backwards.
Seeing that Han Dong was about to fall to the ground, Song Zhe immediately reached out to help him.
Coincidentally, Han Dong slipped on Song Zhe's body.
broken!A piercing pain came from his wrist, Song Zhe quickly pushed Han Dong away from his body, but with this movement, severe pain came from his hand again.
Song Zhe was devastated to find that his hand was broken.
Just as he was about to yell at him, he saw that Han Dong had already been attacked by Yin Qi at this time, and just now he was contaminated by this ghost Qi again, and his whole body was already cold and lost consciousness.
But Han Dong's hands were tightly holding onto Song Zhe's uninjured other hand, even if he had fainted, he wouldn't let go.
Song Zhe tried many times but couldn't pull out his hand, so he could only bear it with a sigh.
"What should we do now?" Song Zhe frowned and thought.
He originally wanted to help Xiao Qiao after dealing with these ghosts, but now he can't even move his hands, let alone helping, it would be a waste of help.
Thinking of this, he could only sit quietly and watch silently.
Looking up, he found that Qiao Zhenyu was not at a disadvantage.
Looks like he has better mana than he looks like
We haven't seen each other for a year, and even if Xiao Qiao's body hasn't fully recovered, she can already draw with Rakshasa.It is conceivable that if he hadn't been injured, he would be better than her.
Another scream sounded in the air, and the Rakshasa woman's body trembled uncontrollably. At this time, her body was covered in blood, and she stared at her surroundings in horror.
"Yasha Ali is nearby?"
Qiao Zhenyu smiled: "Yeah, he doesn't bother to deal with you. For the sake of Yin Yang Company, I will spare you today, get out!"
The female Rakshasa disappeared in the blink of an eye as if she had been pardoned.
Qiao Zhenyu, who was already exhausted, fell to the ground suddenly.
"Yan Kuan!" Song Zhe, who couldn't get a response even after calling out a few times, finally couldn't take it anymore. After taking a few breaths, he dragged the fainted Han Dong to Yan Kuan's back, and patted his back. Shoulder.
Yan Kuan, who was extremely nervous, was taken aback.
"It's safe now, go and see how Xiao Qiao is doing?"
"Me?" Yan Kuan looked at Song Zhe suspiciously.
Isn't Song Zhe an Onmyoji?He can eliminate ghosts, of course he can also save ghosts, right?What's the use of him going as an ordinary person?
Song Zhe stroked his forehead: "You are the source of Xiao Qiao's vitality. Have you forgotten the agreement between the two of you? When you first met him, you did what he did. Go quickly."
Yan Kuan suddenly understood, and immediately ran over and half-kneeled to hold Xiao Qiao tightly in his arms, and shouted softly: "Qiao Zhenyu! Qiao...! Xiaoyu...! Wake up!"
It's a pity that the person in his arms has his eyes closed, and his body is gradually showing a cold and stiff trend.
Yan Kuan lifted off the clothes on him, and was shocked to find that his skin had turned into the purple color when he first saw him.
Like, a dead man.
Yan Kuan was stabbed by something in his heart, and it hurt a little.
He searched around, picked up a small sharp stone from the ground, and cut a hole in his arm
Blood snaked down from the wall of his hand and flowed into Qiao Zhenyu's mouth.
After a while, seeing Qiao Zhenyu still didn't respond,
He lowered his head and kissed Qiao Zhenyu's pale and cold lips
A crescent moon slowly hid in the clouds, and the surroundings were quiet.
The flickering fireflies gathered more and more around them, forming an extremely beautiful circle of light, which gradually confused the hearts of the people in the circle.
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☆, the fifth in the underworld
After Qiao Zhenyu opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying on a big bed.
It was dark outside, and the faint light from the moonlight allowed him to see the appearance of this room a little bit clearly.
He knew this place, the guest room of Yan Kuan's house.
Qiao Zhenyu felt that there was a person sitting across from him, looking at him all the time.
"Awake? How do you feel?"
Yan Kuan's voice was very soft and gentle, making Qiao Zhenyu a little at a loss.
Unable to hear Qiao Zhenyu's echo, Yan Kuan continued: "Can I... can I turn on the light? It feels like I'm talking to the air, which is weird."
"Oh, whatever."
The light turned on with a "pop", Qiao Zhenyu was not used to the strong light, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw Yan Kuan with a haggard face.
How should I put it, I am used to seeing his always strong appearance, now his hands are wrapped in bandages, his chin is covered with blue stubble, his lips are unhealthy pale, his beautiful eyes have lost some energy, and he looks quite tired .
Such strictness actually made Qiao Zhenyu feel a little unbearable.
In order to hide his emotions, Qiao Zhenyu quickly sat up from the bed and asked, "Is there any water? I'm thirsty."
Yan Kuan smiled, and spread his hands to him: "I don't think there is this one. I have been taking care of you for two days, and I forgot about other things!" As he said, he did not forget to raise his right arm.
With a thick bandage wrapped around his arm, Qiao Zhenyu suddenly realized that the care he said was feeding him blood, no wonder his face looked paler and weaker than his own, it must be caused by excessive blood loss.
Thinking of this, Qiao Zhenyu immediately grabbed his hand to examine it carefully.
"Hey, don't be like this! Be careful to let me misunderstand that you like me?"
Qiao Zhenyu snorted, and immediately let go of his hand, but he didn't want to be held by Yan Kuan instead.
The moderate temperature unique to human beings was transmitted through that palm, making Qiao Zhenyu's heart beat uncontrollably a few times.
It must be because this physical body has not fully adapted to his control, otherwise, how could this situation occur again and again, which is difficult for him to explain.
Feeling that Yan Kuan's hand was about to caress his cheek, Qiao Zhenyu turned his head and hid.
Yan Kuan smiled feebly, it was ridiculously clear
"Xiaoyu, why can't others see us making such a big commotion in Golden Horse Park?"
"The Rakshasa set up a ghost world there. Before the ghost world is broken, people outside can't see what's going on inside, and people inside can't get out."
"Oh, that's right. I'm still worried about how it will end if it gets too big. I don't want to take care of your underworld affairs, but please tell me about our Yan family's affairs."
"About the Yan family?" Qiao Zhenyu tilted his head and went through the events of that day in his mind again. He couldn't think of what Yan Kuan said was related to the Yan family.
Yan Kuan: "The person you said was dug out by a female ghost and sucked away his soul is me, Brother Tang, Yan Ming."
Upon hearing the name, Qiao Zhenyu patted his forehead and suddenly realized: "Why did I forget to ask the name of the man who lost his soul? Although Tang Ning is not very kind, the rules in our underworld are still very strict. You can't come to the human world casually." Harmful. There must be a more important reason for her to do this than violating the regulations of the underworld."
"Buddha jade?"
Qiao Zhenyu thought about it carefully, and replied uncertainly: "Perhaps? Yan...Ming...Yan? Could it be that Brother Tang has the yang energy she needs most? How could it be such a coincidence that I found your surname Yan?" But... I always feel that something is wrong." After speaking, he patted himself on the head hard.
Seeing him slapping himself on the head so hard, Yan Kuan was really afraid that he would break himself, and then the two days of hard work would be in vain.
So he stretched out his hand to stop his rude behavior, and said with a chuckle, "Forget it, everyone is dead, besides, didn't Tangning go back to the underworld? Seeing how she left when she left, I was quite afraid of you. I didn't expect you to be so powerful."
Only then did Qiao Zhenyu smile, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, which was indescribably cute.
Yan Kuan sat beside him, and kissed his forehead unconsciously, then his eyebrows and eyelashes.
His face was itchy, Qiao Zhenyu stretched out his hand to push him away, but he was grabbed by the wrist and directly pushed back behind him, Yan Kuan's other hand stroked his heart, felt the heartbeat, and the kiss fell on the onto those cold, temperatureless lips.
After kissing for a while, Yan Kuan let go of his lips, hugged him directly into his arms, and asked gently: "Xiaoyu, why do you have a heartbeat? Are you a human or a ghost?"
Qiao Zhenyu's head began to dizzy again, and he instinctively wanted to resist. After a while, he felt that Yan Kuan's chest was still very warm, very broad, very... Anyway, very comfortable.
Besides, he forced himself to rely on him, right?
So it is so natural to rely on
"I am ranked fifth among the five generals of the underworld. Although I am a ghost, I already have my own body, no different from a mortal. It's just that my Taoism is not enough, and I have a little problem during my cultivation, so now I am a little If something goes wrong, this physical body will become a zombie, and without your yang energy and blood, it will become a lonely soul again, and then you will no longer be able to cultivate your real body!"
Qiao Zhenyu leaned on Yan Kuan's body, fiddling with the buttons on his shirt idly.
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☆, a big kitchen
"Five generals? The name sounds scary. I think you are just a little ghost under the king of Hades! You are also a ghost who often causes trouble for his old man! Maybe he wants to kick you out of the underworld, so as not to bother him all the time. "
Qiao Zhenyu sat up straight and put his hands on his hips: "That's not true, my great-grandfather really likes me."
Yan Kuan looked at Qiao Zhenyu, who looked weak like a young daughter-in-law for a while, and looked like a murderous Hades for a while, the expressions on his face were so rich that he couldn't help but also laughed.
Gululu!
Yan Kuan stared wide-eyed, looking at Qiao Zhenyu's stomach in surprise, really curious about the source of the voice.
"I'm hungry! Is there anything to eat?" Qiao Zhenyu looked at Yan Kuan with a flushed face.
"Why are you hungry?"
Qiao Zhenyu blinked his big eyes, and said: "I am a human body. I will be hungry, thirsty, tired, and want to sleep just like normal people. Only when my body is seriously injured will I lose all physiological functions. If there is no source of life to replenish me, I will become a dead person again. After the soul leaves the body, if you are lucky, you can re-enter the reincarnation. If you are unlucky, your soul may fly away, so I must protect this body.”
"Oh~~~~" Yan Kuan responded, scratching his head.
Taking care of Qiao Zhenyu non-stop for the past two days and nights has made him tired and exhausted. It is obvious that his brain can't handle such a large amount of information, so let's save it first and then analyze it.
Looking at the clock, it was two o'clock in the morning, Yan Kuan said: "There is no takeaway now, nothing to eat."
"You don't have any stock at home?"
Yan Kuan thought about it expressionlessly: "Probably not, I have never opened that refrigerator."
Qiao Zhenyu looked up to the sky and sighed,
What did Yan Kuan grow up on?
"I'll go to the kitchen," said Qiao Zhenyu, stood up and walked out the door, seeing Yan Kuan standing there looking at him motionless, and asked suspiciously: "I don't know where your kitchen is, why don't you take me there? "
Yan Kuan replied without thinking: "The kitchen is on the west end of the downstairs. I bought this house a year ago, and I have never been to the kitchen. If you want to go, you can go by yourself. I am a little tired , sleep here first. If you find something to cook, don’t forget to make me a copy and call me when it’s done.”
After speaking, I really yawned, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.
It seems that he is really a guy who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers, and it is better to rely on himself than to rely on him.
Qiao Zhenyu didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he went out and went downstairs.
The shape of the furniture in the restaurant looks ordinary, but it always reminds you inadvertently that it is expensive.
Looking at the kitchen from the outside, it is very big. When you walk in, you can see it in two words, luxury.
Although each piece of equipment is not the latest model, it is the most expensive brand. The inside and outside are extremely neat and clean. At first glance, it looks like new.
walk in, touch it
Nima, it looks like it's new, okay?
What a rich man, he knows that he can't cook, but he still makes the kitchen look like an electrical store, why don't he show off like this!
Think about the home I lived in before I was alive, because there was only one person living in it, even though I love cleanliness, there must always be some sundries in the kitchen, and I don’t put things in other places, the nest is only a dozen square meters, and it’s still a low-rent house , Useless decorations are too extravagant for him.
Look at this kitchen, well, it's bigger than his home.
Qiao Zhenyu scratched his hair irritably as he became more balanced in comparison.
Now is not the time to hate the rich, filling the stomach is the most important thing.
Open the refrigerator, it is not as empty as it looks like
Quick-frozen dumplings, quick-frozen glutinous rice balls, noodles, rice dumplings, wontons, dried shiitake mushrooms, bagged bamboo shoots, etc. are basically quick-frozen and fresh-keeping ingredients. There are several boxes of instant noodles next to the refrigerator, with various flavors.
Looking at the production dates, they are still quite close.
It seems that this refrigerator has never been opened as Yan Kuan said.
But there is another explanation, the person who bought these things was not Yan Kuan,
But being able to care about his diet and being able to enter this room,
The person Yan Kuan is close to should be a woman, otherwise she wouldn't be so careful that she would even buy several types of instant noodles,
woman? !
I remembered the words that Grandpa Yan said: "It's fine if your boy's girlfriend takes turns..."
girlfriend?Qiao Zhenyu froze for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.
But think about Yan Kuan's sparkling peach eyes, and those intimate actions he always likes to do after meeting him. Now it seems that those actions are too fucking skilled. Could it be that he regards himself as a certain woman?
The more he thought about it, the more angry he got, and after taking a few ingredients, Qiao Zhenyu slammed the door of the refrigerator on the ground.
There is no colorless man.
No, isn't he a man too?
None of the good-looking and rich men are good things. They eat what is in the bowl and look at what is in the pot.
Qiao Zhenyu took out a knife, pointed at the quick-frozen ingredients, and slashed down hard.
Nima, I saved his life, he is his savior, that's right.
Why did he, his benefactor, cook for the rescued person? ! ! !
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☆, memory
After a long time, Yan Kuan upstairs woke up somehow, and then slowly went downstairs following the smell of food.
Seeing that the never-used dining table in his home (he used to order takeaway and eat on the sofa or in the study) was already filled with delicious food.
Two bowls of noodles, two poached eggs, one bowl of dumplings, and one bowl of small wontons
I can still hear the sound of pots and bowls hitting the water in the kitchen, it should be someone washing things
Go to the dining table and sit down, and look carefully at the two bowls of noodles. The soup is golden in color, and there are mushrooms, bamboo shoots, vegetarian ham, gluten, etc. in it.
Yan Kuan shouted inside: "You conjured this up?"
"Yes, I just went to the cemetery and robbed other people's offerings."
Yan Kuan smiled, hearing the breathlessness in the words,
In the cemetery, who will take these things as offerings?
Just as he sat down at the dining table and wanted to take a bite with chopsticks, he saw Qiao Zhenyu wearing a blue Mickey Mouse figure.
"Nonsense, didn't she say that it was me who caused it!" Yan Kuan gritted his teeth and gave him a white look, "It should be you who hurt her, why did you come to me, I'm so fucking wronged."
At this moment, Han □ran saw a huge rock coming from behind Yan Kuan, he pushed Yan Kuan aside without thinking, and the big rock hit him hard.
Yan Kuan was startled and quickly ran over to help Han Dong up. At this time, Han Dong's face was covered with blood, and he couldn't even see his facial features clearly.
Yan Kuan was overwhelmed with anxiety.
Suddenly, Han Dong stretched out his bloody hand, grabbed Yan Kuan's arm, and said with difficulty: "Be careful, the back... the back..." and passed out.
Yan Kuan was taken aback, turned his head suddenly and looked behind him, only to see a monster whose body was burning with flames, his eyes were red, and his mouth was dripping with magma, and he was rushing towards him with his bloody mouth wide open.
Its speed was very fast, and it was getting closer and closer, Yan Kuan was so frightened that his whole body froze.
"Aww!!!!" The monster let out a roar when it was about to approach them, and the sound was deafening.
At the critical moment, Yan Kuan suddenly felt a person floating in front of his eyes, threw the monster two meters away at once, and twisted into a ball with it.
The ear-piercing and mournful screams were louder and louder...
It all came too suddenly...
The man wrestling with the monster was dressed in white, and his slender figure looked extremely thin in the moonlight, but he gathered a burst of strength all over his body. Looking from afar, he saw a grain of cinnabar on his forehead shining golden light.
It was Qiao Zhenyu. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Yan Kuan firmly believed that it was him!
At this time, Qiao Zhenyu was sometimes suspended in the air, and sometimes landed on the ground. He frowned deeply when he smelled a strong stench.
Usually he likes to be clean the most, and he tries to keep a distance from these evil spirits as much as possible in the Underworld, but right now he has to fight with this vicious dog that is emitting a stench all over his body, and he feels that his whole body is not well.
Yan Kuan also saw that Qiao Zhenyu was deliberately dodging the monster, thinking that he was no match for it. Seeing that Han Dong was in a coma, he carefully placed him behind a big tree, turned around, stood up and ran towards Qiao Zhenyu.
He knew that he had a mysterious totem on his hand, and these dead creatures seemed to be afraid of this thing.
Yan Kuan didn't know where the courage came from, and he rushed forward, holding the monster's head tightly with his left hand, and punched it several times with his right hand, each punch accurately hitting its chest and abdomen, the monster took a step back in pain, stared He stared at the person in front of him with a pair of red eyes as big as copper bells.
Qiao Zhenyu stood there motionless.
At this moment, Yan Kuan had several deep bloodstains on his hands and body. He stretched out his arms and pulled Qiao Zhenyu behind him, and said bitterly to the monster facing him, "You didn't mean to kill me!" Come at me if you have the ability, don't hurt him!"
When Qiao Zhenyu heard this, he froze for a moment.
At this moment, the monster pounced on it again
Yan Kuan raised his right arm to cover his face, and the monster hit straight up and was bounced back by a golden light.
Qiao Zhenyu secretly smiled: "No wonder you are not afraid of death, so you already know the existence of ghost deeds", and then said to the monster with a serious face, "Well, hell roar, you are so courageous, even dare to hurt me, see How can I cure you!"
After speaking, he pushed away the person in front of him, floated in front of the monster with one step, and raised his hand to slap its sky spirit cover.
The golden light filled the sky as far as the palm reached, the monster was still struggling, but it slowly lost its arrogance, took a last look, fell to the ground and passed out with a groan.
The surroundings were quiet again.
But tonight is destined to be a restless night.
"Hee hee!" Two out-of-the-ordinary, animal-like laughter rang out, and at some point, two bull-headed and horse-faced monsters floated towards Yan Kuan.
Yan Kuan was physically and mentally exhausted now, so he didn't have the energy to deal with these two monsters. He stepped back again and again, only to hear Qiao Zhenyu say: "That's my man, don't make plans with him!"
Qiao Zhenyu stretched out a hand to Yan Kuan, Yan Kuan suddenly felt his body lighten, and with a whoosh, the whole body flew up and landed behind Qiao Zhenyu.
Yan Kuan opened his mouth wide and said, he was stunned!
Qiao Zhenyu didn't care about his astonishment,
"No, boss, if he wasn't dead, how could he see us, and how could he fight back Hellscream, it's unscientific." The guy with the bull's head and the steel fork was speaking.
The horse-faced guy behind it patted Niutou on the head, "You're so stupid, didn't you see that golden light just now? That's because our head signed a ghost contract with him, and now our head belongs to him."
The bull head, who was originally full of anger, turned his eyes on Yan Qiao and the two of them. He held back for a long time before he said a word: "As expected of the boss, the man you are looking for is so much prettier than our two brothers." little bit."
Yan Kuan: "..."
Qiao Zhenyu stared at a pair of big almond eyes, put his hands on his hips: "What do you mean I am his man, I am his man, okay?"
At the beginning of the year, Ma looked at each other and thought: "Is there a difference between these two meanings?"
Look at their heads again, the one with thin arms and legs, it looks like the one that was crushed, they are right!
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☆, men
Qiao Zhenyu waved at them in disgust, and said, "Okay! Where did you two come from? Where are you going back! By the way, bring that dead dog back to me, and ask Yang San, how does his beast way manage?" , can't even control a hell roar, does he still want to be the third child?"
"Well, boss, you also know the temper of Manager Yang. My steel fork is just a fire stick in front of him, and the Rakshasa girl got very close to him recently, and the female ghost is famous for turning her face. If we don’t recognize ghosts, we are all afraid of her.”
Upon hearing this, Qiao Zhenyu felt that something was wrong, so he asked, "Do you two see each other often?"
The bull's head and the horse's face nodded at the same time.
Yan Kuan's head was in a daze, and it was difficult for him to understand the non-one space words they said.But he knew that the bull-headed horse noodles belonged to Qiao Zhenyu's side, so he relaxed a little and continued to listen to what they said.
Qiao Zhenyu thought that now was not the time to ask more questions, so he said to them, "It's getting late, you should go back to the underworld to report!"
"No, we still have a wandering spirit unchecked." Niutou shook his head
Seeing Qiao Zhenyu frowning, knowing that their heads were a little impatient, Ma Mian immediately pulled his clothes and said flatteringly: "Boss, it's great to meet you today. We've encountered strange things these two days. Ask your advice."
Qiao Zhenyu smiled calmly, expressing that he was very pleased with this kind of compliment from his subordinates, nodded, and signaled Ma Mian to continue
Ma Mian: "Yesterday we took in a female ghost. Originally, she committed suicide by jumping off a building. Even if she was captured back to the underworld, she would not be able to enter the reincarnation. She kept crying to us about her experience, saying that she would go back to visit her parents in her hometown, but it ended. Wish. So, we..."
Qiao Zhenyu glared at it, shrunk his neck, and continued: "We only gave her one day, but today we went again and found that she didn't come back. We knew we were tricked by ghosts, so we were very angry, so we looked around Do you think it's strange, we haven't smelled a trace of her ghost after searching for a day."
Niutou nodded in agreement.
Qiao Zhenyu looked at Yan Kuan,
Yan Kuan is also looking at him,
"Later, we received an order from the underworld, saying that someone would die today, so we came here. But after seeing this, there is no heart in the body, and the soul has disappeared."
"Yes!" Niutou rarely added a sentence: "I have read the death book of that person! He is indeed at the end of his life, he should go to the underworld to report, and how to deal with it should be decided by the underworld king. Why did he lose his soul? "
Qiao Zhenyu remained silent, and did not directly answer Niutou's words,
Yan Kuan also remained silent, his eyes fixed on Qiao Zhenyu.
After a while, Qiao Zhenyu said to himself: "That female ghost ate his heart, and there is another even more powerful ghost that sucked his soul."
"Ah! What are they going to do!" The voice came from the chorus of three people, and Yan Kuan was startled, only to realize that the drama he chorused with was actually a bull's head and horse face!
Qiao Zhenyu looked at the three people in front of him, and said impatiently: "Such a profound topic can't be understood by your IQ. Okay, okay, bull-headed horse-faced, you two, now, immediately, immediately, give this dead dog to me." I'll take it back to the underworld, I don't want to smell this smell again for a second."
Niutou: "Boss! What about that female ghost?"
Ma Mian: "Boss Yan Wang said that if we make mistakes again..."
Then the two ghosts showed terror at the same time, and Qiao Zhenyu immediately said confidently to classmate Ma Mian: "You tell the grandfather about the situation honestly, and throw that dead dog in front of him, he will understand! "
"Will you go back with us? The boss of Yan Wang likes you the most!" Niutou looked at him pitifully.
Qiao Zhenyu kicked it on the back: "I'm going back to the underworld, help me find the Ghost Hand!"
Ma Mian smiled, moved to Yan Kuan's side calmly, and smiled flatteringly: "Well, if I remember correctly, you are Mr. Yan. Well, we will hand over the head to Yan Kuan for a while. You. You see, he trained us quite harshly, but his heart is very good, but his temper is a little bit bad, and he is not in a good condition right now, so let him be more when they do those things, please! "
When Yan Kuan heard Ma Mian's last words, Jun's face blushed.
After Qiao Zhenyu dismissed Niutou, he turned his head and saw Yan Kuan looking at him with a strange expression. He leaned against him vigilantly, and asked in a low voice, "What did Ma Mian tell you just now?"
Yan Kuan smiled, lowered his head and repeated Ma Mian's words in Qiao Zhenyu's ear.
At this time, the figure with the bull's head and horse face dragging the hell roar flickered, as if it was about to disappear, only to hear Qiao Zhenyu shouting at the top of his voice: "The bull's head and horse face, you two go to shi~~~~~~"
After finishing speaking, the cinnabar on his forehead suddenly emitted a red light, which shot directly behind the bull's head and horse face.
No matter how fast the bull's head and horse's face run, it is not as fast as the flame
I saw them screaming, and the fire was already burning up behind them, and even the people disappeared in the dark moonlight instantly with the fire.
"They...?" The voice was too miserable.
"That's the real fire of samadhi, which can only be extinguished by the blood of the blood pool hell. The person who guards it is called the pestle official Wang Lu, and he likes to torture and bully these half-human half-beasts."
Seeing Qiao Zhenyu's giggles, Yan Kuan felt chills down his spine,
This person seemed gentle and harmless, but he didn't expect him to be so cruel.
It is better to offend less in the future.
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☆, Rakshasa
"Not good, your friend!"
Yan Kuan looked back, his heart was half cold
I saw that the female ghost Wang Ai in red had already hugged Han Dong tightly, and opened her bloody mouth.
At this time, another person ran out from the darkness, and he kicked the female ghost aside with just a few kicks.
Yan Kuan was about to run up to help, but was held back by Qiao Zhenyu
"With A Luo, your friend will be fine."
Sure enough, the man unhurriedly took out several golden talismans from his pocket, with a few tadpole-like characters crookedly written on them, and then shot at the female ghost like a dart, and said silently. After a few incantations, I shouted: "Take it!"
The talisman quickly flew out of the palm of his hand, hitting the female ghost's back heart
At the same time, the gun in his hand aimed a shot at the female ghost's head.
The talisman was firmly stuck to the female ghost's back, and a white mist came out of her back immediately, and then her head fell to the ground, her eyes turned white, and her body slowly melted into a pool of yellow water.
"Ghosts don't offend people, and people don't offend ghosts. The blame is that you are too obsessed, you have to kill people, otherwise, I don't want you to be so dissipated!" Yellow water accumulated on the ground, Song Zhe said calmly : "Let's go!" The yellow water disappeared on the ground.
Yan Kuan and Qiao Zhenyu saw that the female ghost had been dealt with, so they hurried over.
Yan Kuan's expression changed when he saw that Han Dong was covered in blood and his mind was not so clear. He immediately checked the pulse on his hand, and then he relaxed a little: "It's okay, it's just that he lost too much blood and passed out."
Just when I wanted to say thank you, I found that the savior's head was in a mess, but he was actually a young man around his own age, not as old as himself.
Take a closer look, it's actually that little policeman!
"You, are you an Onmyoji?"
Song Zhe nodded and said, "If the onmyoji you're talking about exorcises ghosts, then I can barely count it."
Seeing that Yan Kuan didn't believe it, he smiled again: "The police are my main job, and removing ghosts is just a matter of course. As long as these ghosts don't harm people, I don't want to get rid of them either."
"A Luo, do you know each other?"
"Coincidental encounter." Song Zhe smiled
"What was that monster just now?" Yan Kuan asked Qiao Zhenyu this time.
"It's an evil lady from the underworld, called Hellscream, because it has witnessed evil in the underworld for a long time, so it has a cruel temperament. However, its mana is average, but its appearance looks a little scary."
Just as he was speaking, Qiao Zhenyu's face suddenly became serious.
The other two followed his gaze, only to see a female ghost in black with red hair and green eyes, with an extremely ferocious expression, walking towards them step by step.
After seeing Qiao Zhenyu's face clearly, the female ghost was furious, "The surname is Qiao, it's you, why do you dare to come here?"
Qiao Zhenyu stood up, walked in front of the female ghost, stared into her eyes, said with a calm smile, "Why didn't I dare to come, but you, Tangning, dared to bring hell roar to harm the world. And the female ghost who committed suicide. I smelled human blood on her body. She must have sucked human blood and eaten human hearts not long ago. She just died not long ago. How could she have such strong mana to kill people? Only you would do such an outrageous thing."
"Oh, you are so sure that I killed the man, not that the man voluntarily gave me the flesh." The female ghost's voice was not loud, but it was colder than winter weather in Yan Kuan's ears.
The person they said was sucked out of blood and their heart was dug out should be their brother Tang Yan Ming.
But obviously Yan Ming has something to do with this female ghost named Tangning,
He vaguely felt that this connection had something to do with Buddha's hand jade.
At this time, he felt that the air around him became colder and colder, and this coldness came from the female ghost.
Because wherever the female ghost went, a thin layer of frost had condensed into a thin layer of frost. On this scorching summer night, the frost was actually more penetrating than the snow and ice in winter.
Yan Kuan hurriedly turned his head to look at Han Dong.
Han Dong was seriously injured, and his face was already very pale, which couldn't be covered by blood. Now the sudden drop in temperature around him made him shiver all over, and he didn't know how long he could last.
Qiao Zhenyu also saw the worry in Yan Kuan's eyes, and knew that it was not a solution to be exhausted like this
Look at the weather, the moon is bright, it's late at night again
"Tangning, if you leave now, I'll pretend I haven't seen you before," he pointed at Yan Kuan, "This person has already been chosen by me, and you've seen that I made a pact with him. Unless you kill me, otherwise You can't kill him."
Although Qiao Zhenyu was young, he was capable, and his status in the underworld was even more extraordinary. Therefore, he was not afraid of really annoying this female Rakshasa, so he might as well make it clear.
Tangning was so provoked by him that her face became even more ugly. She shouted loudly, "I, Tangning, am not afraid of other ghosts. You have only been here for more than ten years, and you have taken up the position of General Wu Dao. It's up to you The surname is Qiao. Well, look at that Qiao Ziping, who has accomplished nothing, and only knows how to guard the Sansheng Stone all day long to be a guide to the underworld. I think my father has been in charge of the underworld for so long, and he has worked hard without credit. Why should he give it to you Qiao family. Today I want to see, without that Yasha Ali, what are you capable of."
After she finished speaking, she made a strange sound, and then saw a cloud of black air continuously spreading around. She transformed into a ghost body in the black air, and her ten fingers became sharp claws. She licked her fingernails, While grinning grinningly, he looked at the few people across from him.
Facing this scene, Qiao Zhenyu didn't show any fear. He waved his hands and made a defensive posture.
The cloud of black air came to Qiao Zhenyu in a blink of an eye, sharp nails were pulled out from the black air, and stabbed at his heart.
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☆, blurred
Song Zhe thought that Xiao Qiao's body was still recovering, so she must be at a disadvantage now.
So he immediately took out a bag of silver powder and sprinkled it around Yan Kuan and Han Dong, telling him, don't be afraid of anything you see, don't run around, as long as you stay here, ordinary ghosts won't be able to enter your body.
After speaking, he raised a gun and pointed it at Rakshasa's head.
The Rakshasa also saw him, glanced at him disapprovingly, and shouted loudly, "Shoot!"
Song Zhe aimed without thinking, and pulled the trigger.
With a "bang", the bullet shot right through Rakshasa's head, but her head returned to its original state in the next second.
The Rakshasa girl laughed loudly and said, "Just because you are such a little Taoist priest, you want to beat me to death, you really underestimate me."
After speaking, with a wave of his hand, some ghosts ran out of nowhere and rushed towards Song Zhe, Yan Kuan and the others.
Song Zhe dealt with a few of them at once, but when he turned around, he saw Yan Kuan managed to get rid of some of them, and was running out with Han Dong in his arms, so he immediately turned around and shot a few yellow talismans to help them get rid of ghosts.
Apparently these ghosts' magic powers were not very good, and they were wiped out in a few hits.
Yan Kuan, who had survived the catastrophe, leaned against the tree, and when he let go of his hand, Han Dong slowly fell backwards.
Seeing that Han Dong was about to fall to the ground, Song Zhe immediately reached out to help him.
Coincidentally, Han Dong slipped on Song Zhe's body.
broken!A piercing pain came from his wrist, Song Zhe quickly pushed Han Dong away from his body, but with this movement, severe pain came from his hand again.
Song Zhe was devastated to find that his hand was broken.
Just as he was about to yell at him, he saw that Han Dong had already been attacked by Yin Qi at this time, and just now he was contaminated by this ghost Qi again, and his whole body was already cold and lost consciousness.
But Han Dong's hands were tightly holding onto Song Zhe's uninjured other hand, even if he had fainted, he wouldn't let go.
Song Zhe tried many times but couldn't pull out his hand, so he could only bear it with a sigh.
"What should we do now?" Song Zhe frowned and thought.
He originally wanted to help Xiao Qiao after dealing with these ghosts, but now he can't even move his hands, let alone helping, it would be a waste of help.
Thinking of this, he could only sit quietly and watch silently.
Looking up, he found that Qiao Zhenyu was not at a disadvantage.
Looks like he has better mana than he looks like
We haven't seen each other for a year, and even if Xiao Qiao's body hasn't fully recovered, she can already draw with Rakshasa.It is conceivable that if he hadn't been injured, he would be better than her.
Another scream sounded in the air, and the Rakshasa woman's body trembled uncontrollably. At this time, her body was covered in blood, and she stared at her surroundings in horror.
"Yasha Ali is nearby?"
Qiao Zhenyu smiled: "Yeah, he doesn't bother to deal with you. For the sake of Yin Yang Company, I will spare you today, get out!"
The female Rakshasa disappeared in the blink of an eye as if she had been pardoned.
Qiao Zhenyu, who was already exhausted, fell to the ground suddenly.
"Yan Kuan!" Song Zhe, who couldn't get a response even after calling out a few times, finally couldn't take it anymore. After taking a few breaths, he dragged the fainted Han Dong to Yan Kuan's back, and patted his back. Shoulder.
Yan Kuan, who was extremely nervous, was taken aback.
"It's safe now, go and see how Xiao Qiao is doing?"
"Me?" Yan Kuan looked at Song Zhe suspiciously.
Isn't Song Zhe an Onmyoji?He can eliminate ghosts, of course he can also save ghosts, right?What's the use of him going as an ordinary person?
Song Zhe stroked his forehead: "You are the source of Xiao Qiao's vitality. Have you forgotten the agreement between the two of you? When you first met him, you did what he did. Go quickly."
Yan Kuan suddenly understood, and immediately ran over and half-kneeled to hold Xiao Qiao tightly in his arms, and shouted softly: "Qiao Zhenyu! Qiao...! Xiaoyu...! Wake up!"
It's a pity that the person in his arms has his eyes closed, and his body is gradually showing a cold and stiff trend.
Yan Kuan lifted off the clothes on him, and was shocked to find that his skin had turned into the purple color when he first saw him.
Like, a dead man.
Yan Kuan was stabbed by something in his heart, and it hurt a little.
He searched around, picked up a small sharp stone from the ground, and cut a hole in his arm
Blood snaked down from the wall of his hand and flowed into Qiao Zhenyu's mouth.
After a while, seeing Qiao Zhenyu still didn't respond,
He lowered his head and kissed Qiao Zhenyu's pale and cold lips
A crescent moon slowly hid in the clouds, and the surroundings were quiet.
The flickering fireflies gathered more and more around them, forming an extremely beautiful circle of light, which gradually confused the hearts of the people in the circle.
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☆, the fifth in the underworld
After Qiao Zhenyu opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying on a big bed.
It was dark outside, and the faint light from the moonlight allowed him to see the appearance of this room a little bit clearly.
He knew this place, the guest room of Yan Kuan's house.
Qiao Zhenyu felt that there was a person sitting across from him, looking at him all the time.
"Awake? How do you feel?"
Yan Kuan's voice was very soft and gentle, making Qiao Zhenyu a little at a loss.
Unable to hear Qiao Zhenyu's echo, Yan Kuan continued: "Can I... can I turn on the light? It feels like I'm talking to the air, which is weird."
"Oh, whatever."
The light turned on with a "pop", Qiao Zhenyu was not used to the strong light, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw Yan Kuan with a haggard face.
How should I put it, I am used to seeing his always strong appearance, now his hands are wrapped in bandages, his chin is covered with blue stubble, his lips are unhealthy pale, his beautiful eyes have lost some energy, and he looks quite tired .
Such strictness actually made Qiao Zhenyu feel a little unbearable.
In order to hide his emotions, Qiao Zhenyu quickly sat up from the bed and asked, "Is there any water? I'm thirsty."
Yan Kuan smiled, and spread his hands to him: "I don't think there is this one. I have been taking care of you for two days, and I forgot about other things!" As he said, he did not forget to raise his right arm.
With a thick bandage wrapped around his arm, Qiao Zhenyu suddenly realized that the care he said was feeding him blood, no wonder his face looked paler and weaker than his own, it must be caused by excessive blood loss.
Thinking of this, Qiao Zhenyu immediately grabbed his hand to examine it carefully.
"Hey, don't be like this! Be careful to let me misunderstand that you like me?"
Qiao Zhenyu snorted, and immediately let go of his hand, but he didn't want to be held by Yan Kuan instead.
The moderate temperature unique to human beings was transmitted through that palm, making Qiao Zhenyu's heart beat uncontrollably a few times.
It must be because this physical body has not fully adapted to his control, otherwise, how could this situation occur again and again, which is difficult for him to explain.
Feeling that Yan Kuan's hand was about to caress his cheek, Qiao Zhenyu turned his head and hid.
Yan Kuan smiled feebly, it was ridiculously clear
"Xiaoyu, why can't others see us making such a big commotion in Golden Horse Park?"
"The Rakshasa set up a ghost world there. Before the ghost world is broken, people outside can't see what's going on inside, and people inside can't get out."
"Oh, that's right. I'm still worried about how it will end if it gets too big. I don't want to take care of your underworld affairs, but please tell me about our Yan family's affairs."
"About the Yan family?" Qiao Zhenyu tilted his head and went through the events of that day in his mind again. He couldn't think of what Yan Kuan said was related to the Yan family.
Yan Kuan: "The person you said was dug out by a female ghost and sucked away his soul is me, Brother Tang, Yan Ming."
Upon hearing the name, Qiao Zhenyu patted his forehead and suddenly realized: "Why did I forget to ask the name of the man who lost his soul? Although Tang Ning is not very kind, the rules in our underworld are still very strict. You can't come to the human world casually." Harmful. There must be a more important reason for her to do this than violating the regulations of the underworld."
"Buddha jade?"
Qiao Zhenyu thought about it carefully, and replied uncertainly: "Perhaps? Yan...Ming...Yan? Could it be that Brother Tang has the yang energy she needs most? How could it be such a coincidence that I found your surname Yan?" But... I always feel that something is wrong." After speaking, he patted himself on the head hard.
Seeing him slapping himself on the head so hard, Yan Kuan was really afraid that he would break himself, and then the two days of hard work would be in vain.
So he stretched out his hand to stop his rude behavior, and said with a chuckle, "Forget it, everyone is dead, besides, didn't Tangning go back to the underworld? Seeing how she left when she left, I was quite afraid of you. I didn't expect you to be so powerful."
Only then did Qiao Zhenyu smile, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, which was indescribably cute.
Yan Kuan sat beside him, and kissed his forehead unconsciously, then his eyebrows and eyelashes.
His face was itchy, Qiao Zhenyu stretched out his hand to push him away, but he was grabbed by the wrist and directly pushed back behind him, Yan Kuan's other hand stroked his heart, felt the heartbeat, and the kiss fell on the onto those cold, temperatureless lips.
After kissing for a while, Yan Kuan let go of his lips, hugged him directly into his arms, and asked gently: "Xiaoyu, why do you have a heartbeat? Are you a human or a ghost?"
Qiao Zhenyu's head began to dizzy again, and he instinctively wanted to resist. After a while, he felt that Yan Kuan's chest was still very warm, very broad, very... Anyway, very comfortable.
Besides, he forced himself to rely on him, right?
So it is so natural to rely on
"I am ranked fifth among the five generals of the underworld. Although I am a ghost, I already have my own body, no different from a mortal. It's just that my Taoism is not enough, and I have a little problem during my cultivation, so now I am a little If something goes wrong, this physical body will become a zombie, and without your yang energy and blood, it will become a lonely soul again, and then you will no longer be able to cultivate your real body!"
Qiao Zhenyu leaned on Yan Kuan's body, fiddling with the buttons on his shirt idly.
The author has something to say:
☆, a big kitchen
"Five generals? The name sounds scary. I think you are just a little ghost under the king of Hades! You are also a ghost who often causes trouble for his old man! Maybe he wants to kick you out of the underworld, so as not to bother him all the time. "
Qiao Zhenyu sat up straight and put his hands on his hips: "That's not true, my great-grandfather really likes me."
Yan Kuan looked at Qiao Zhenyu, who looked weak like a young daughter-in-law for a while, and looked like a murderous Hades for a while, the expressions on his face were so rich that he couldn't help but also laughed.
Gululu!
Yan Kuan stared wide-eyed, looking at Qiao Zhenyu's stomach in surprise, really curious about the source of the voice.
"I'm hungry! Is there anything to eat?" Qiao Zhenyu looked at Yan Kuan with a flushed face.
"Why are you hungry?"
Qiao Zhenyu blinked his big eyes, and said: "I am a human body. I will be hungry, thirsty, tired, and want to sleep just like normal people. Only when my body is seriously injured will I lose all physiological functions. If there is no source of life to replenish me, I will become a dead person again. After the soul leaves the body, if you are lucky, you can re-enter the reincarnation. If you are unlucky, your soul may fly away, so I must protect this body.”
"Oh~~~~" Yan Kuan responded, scratching his head.
Taking care of Qiao Zhenyu non-stop for the past two days and nights has made him tired and exhausted. It is obvious that his brain can't handle such a large amount of information, so let's save it first and then analyze it.
Looking at the clock, it was two o'clock in the morning, Yan Kuan said: "There is no takeaway now, nothing to eat."
"You don't have any stock at home?"
Yan Kuan thought about it expressionlessly: "Probably not, I have never opened that refrigerator."
Qiao Zhenyu looked up to the sky and sighed,
What did Yan Kuan grow up on?
"I'll go to the kitchen," said Qiao Zhenyu, stood up and walked out the door, seeing Yan Kuan standing there looking at him motionless, and asked suspiciously: "I don't know where your kitchen is, why don't you take me there? "
Yan Kuan replied without thinking: "The kitchen is on the west end of the downstairs. I bought this house a year ago, and I have never been to the kitchen. If you want to go, you can go by yourself. I am a little tired , sleep here first. If you find something to cook, don’t forget to make me a copy and call me when it’s done.”
After speaking, I really yawned, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.
It seems that he is really a guy who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers, and it is better to rely on himself than to rely on him.
Qiao Zhenyu didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he went out and went downstairs.
The shape of the furniture in the restaurant looks ordinary, but it always reminds you inadvertently that it is expensive.
Looking at the kitchen from the outside, it is very big. When you walk in, you can see it in two words, luxury.
Although each piece of equipment is not the latest model, it is the most expensive brand. The inside and outside are extremely neat and clean. At first glance, it looks like new.
walk in, touch it
Nima, it looks like it's new, okay?
What a rich man, he knows that he can't cook, but he still makes the kitchen look like an electrical store, why don't he show off like this!
Think about the home I lived in before I was alive, because there was only one person living in it, even though I love cleanliness, there must always be some sundries in the kitchen, and I don’t put things in other places, the nest is only a dozen square meters, and it’s still a low-rent house , Useless decorations are too extravagant for him.
Look at this kitchen, well, it's bigger than his home.
Qiao Zhenyu scratched his hair irritably as he became more balanced in comparison.
Now is not the time to hate the rich, filling the stomach is the most important thing.
Open the refrigerator, it is not as empty as it looks like
Quick-frozen dumplings, quick-frozen glutinous rice balls, noodles, rice dumplings, wontons, dried shiitake mushrooms, bagged bamboo shoots, etc. are basically quick-frozen and fresh-keeping ingredients. There are several boxes of instant noodles next to the refrigerator, with various flavors.
Looking at the production dates, they are still quite close.
It seems that this refrigerator has never been opened as Yan Kuan said.
But there is another explanation, the person who bought these things was not Yan Kuan,
But being able to care about his diet and being able to enter this room,
The person Yan Kuan is close to should be a woman, otherwise she wouldn't be so careful that she would even buy several types of instant noodles,
woman? !
I remembered the words that Grandpa Yan said: "It's fine if your boy's girlfriend takes turns..."
girlfriend?Qiao Zhenyu froze for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.
But think about Yan Kuan's sparkling peach eyes, and those intimate actions he always likes to do after meeting him. Now it seems that those actions are too fucking skilled. Could it be that he regards himself as a certain woman?
The more he thought about it, the more angry he got, and after taking a few ingredients, Qiao Zhenyu slammed the door of the refrigerator on the ground.
There is no colorless man.
No, isn't he a man too?
None of the good-looking and rich men are good things. They eat what is in the bowl and look at what is in the pot.
Qiao Zhenyu took out a knife, pointed at the quick-frozen ingredients, and slashed down hard.
Nima, I saved his life, he is his savior, that's right.
Why did he, his benefactor, cook for the rescued person? ! ! !
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☆, memory
After a long time, Yan Kuan upstairs woke up somehow, and then slowly went downstairs following the smell of food.
Seeing that the never-used dining table in his home (he used to order takeaway and eat on the sofa or in the study) was already filled with delicious food.
Two bowls of noodles, two poached eggs, one bowl of dumplings, and one bowl of small wontons
I can still hear the sound of pots and bowls hitting the water in the kitchen, it should be someone washing things
Go to the dining table and sit down, and look carefully at the two bowls of noodles. The soup is golden in color, and there are mushrooms, bamboo shoots, vegetarian ham, gluten, etc. in it.
Yan Kuan shouted inside: "You conjured this up?"
"Yes, I just went to the cemetery and robbed other people's offerings."
Yan Kuan smiled, hearing the breathlessness in the words,
In the cemetery, who will take these things as offerings?
Just as he sat down at the dining table and wanted to take a bite with chopsticks, he saw Qiao Zhenyu wearing a blue Mickey Mouse figure.
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