Suburban No. 44

What is content?Dare to tell him? "

Xie Huan still had no strength in his hands and feet, his head still hurt badly, and he was having difficulty breathing. It seemed that when Zhao Linglong grabbed him, he fed him some Yan Xiaolou's blood while he was unconscious.The same goes for Yan Xiaolou, who doesn't take good care of his own blood!

However, Xie Huan really didn't know the content of his curse. He seemed to vaguely remember the scene when he was sealed. He cast the most vicious, cruel and unsolvable curse in the world, but he couldn't remember the content of the curse.

Or, it is too painful, so I don't want to think about it.

Yan Xiaolou didn't speak.

Zhao Linglong was not at the scene at the time, so naturally she didn't know the content of the curse, but she said firmly: "Young Master Xie still believes in you until now, will the curse you cast on him make him believe in you forever and never doubt it?" you?"

Besides, Zhao Linglong really couldn't think of the reason why Xie Huan had always believed in Yan Xiaolou!

But Yan Xiaolou didn't want to say any more, and said impatiently: "What do you really want? You hate me, not Xie Ahuan, and you want to kill me. It's useless for you to capture Xie Ahuan, I know you won't hurt him."

Zhao Linglong sneered, "That's right, what I want is your death. Only when you leave Mr. Xie forever can he live a peaceful life. I want you to commit suicide!"

Yan Xiaolou rolled his eyes, "You are sick, do you think it's possible?"

"Don't you dare not listen? If you don't listen to me, then..."

Yan Xiaolou interrupted him, "That's all? Kill Xie Ahuan and tell me that I know you won't hurt him."

Zhao Linglong froze, gritted her teeth hard, then sneered, the murderous look in her eyes became more sinister, and said: "You are right, of course I will not hurt the young master, but as long as I can separate you, I will do anything Do."

Yan Xiaolou's expression changed.

Zhao Linglong's Devil Slayer Sword was closer to Xie Huan's neck, "Since Mr. Xie met you, his whole life has changed. You have brought him endless pain! Of course I don't want Mr. Xie to die, But I know that if he continues to be with you, the pain of that year will only come again! Mr. Xie will never want to experience the pain of that year again!"

Xie Huan felt that he had to say something, "Hey, hey, don't make decisions for me, okay? I'm still alive and breathing."

"You have been bewitched by Shen Xun now!" Zhao Linglong shouted, "You have no heart now, and you are no longer the bloody ghost king! If the ghost king was here, you would rather die than do it again!"

Xie Huan was helpless: "Don't be so sure, I really don't..."

Zhao Linglong screamed like crazy, he was sure that Xie Huan in front of him was bewitched by Yan Xiaolou, what he said and did was not what he thought, no matter what Xie Huan said, he would not listen.

Xie Huan felt very uncomfortable, and exhausted all his strength after saying those few words, and he couldn't say any more.

Zhao Linglong's eyes were red, their eyes were covered with black and red intertwined bloodshot eyes, and there were even strange patterns crawling down her neck and onto her face.

Just like Hua Sanskrit, who was enchanted back then.

Yan Xiaolou narrowed his eyes.

Zhao Linglong grabbed Xie Huan, and suddenly laughed, "Young master, young master... since he refuses to be himself, then, let's die together! Let's stay away from him together! I will protect you and never let him hurt you again !"

As Zhao Linglong said, she slammed the Demon Slayer Sword closer——

Yan Xiaolou was busy blowing the bone xun, but it was too late!

At the very moment when Zhao Linglong raised his sword to cut off Xie Huan's neck, he met Xie Huan's eyes.

Xie Huan's face was pale, unable to speak, he just stared into Zhao Linglong's eyes.Zhao Linglong remained motionless as if she had been hit by a body-holding spell, only feeling that Xie Huan's eyes were like a sea of ​​stars, sucking him in deeply.

I can't move, my mind is wandering...

Insanity!

He obviously took away Xie Huan's heart-stimulating bell at the first time, afraid of being hit by his soul-stirring technique, but he didn't expect that Xie Huan could control him with just a pair of eyes!Even if he was seriously injured!

Taking advantage of his momentary loss of consciousness, Yan Xiaolou had already summoned thousands of blood crows to attack Zhao Linglong like bloodthirsty beasts, and he took the opportunity to snatch Xie Huan into his arms.

Just now he used the soul-stirring technique, which almost exhausted all Xie Huan's strength. He had no more strength, and his headache almost exploded. He was limp in Yan Xiaolou's arms, and he almost didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Yan Xiaolou breathed a sigh of relief, put his arms around him, and smiled, "I was worried that he would be very difficult to deal with a [-]-year-old ghost who had been possessed by demons, but who would have thought that it would not be so difficult. The cooperation between you and me is really powerful."

Xie Huan really didn't have any strength at all, so he could only pull the corner of his mouth weakly.

Yan Xiaolou kissed the top of his hair, "Don't be afraid, let us stay away from Tianyi Pavilion, and if you don't come back, you won't get sick again." Yan Xiaolou spontaneously didn't want to think about the curse, As Zhao Linglong said, he didn't want and dared not let Xie Huan know the content of the curse.

He hugged Xie Huan by the waist, and was about to leave when his ears moved suddenly.

He suddenly looked at the crows attacking Zhao Linglong, puppets? !

Zhao Linglong in front of her is not a real person, but a puppet he made? !

Creatures in the world are most afraid of encountering blood crows, because if they are scratched, their cultivation will disappear, and if they are bitten, their souls will be torn apart. But the only creature that is not afraid of blood crows is a puppet.To put it bluntly, a puppet is just wood, with no soul and no cultivation, how can it be afraid of birds pecking it?Maybe it can also get rid of insects by the way!

Speaking of Xiaolou talking with him for so long, did he not realize that he is a puppet? !No wonder it's so vulnerable!

So, where is the real Zhao Linglong?

The author has something to say: maybe the next chapter or the next chapter will end, really!It shouldn't be really fragrant

I don't know if it will be updated tomorrow, so I wish everyone a happy Valentine's Day in advance~~~Single Wang Piaoguo...

谢谢读者“天夜无心”,灌溉营养液+192019-02-1119:16:56

☆, in the ending

At this moment, Yan Xiaolou only felt a fierce and powerful attack coming from behind him. He hurriedly turned around, but he was one step too late. Someone kicked him in the chest, and he flew several feet away. Xie Huan in his arms let go of his hand.

Xie Huan didn't fall to the ground, but was gently caught by a blue figure, and landed slowly.

This kick was so hard that Yan Xiaolou spat out blood, lying on the ground for a long time before he could grit his teeth and stand up.

He played the bone xun again, but Zhao Linglong was not in a hurry, and let him play, but stood there with Xie Huan in his arms, allowing the blood crow to attack.

After playing for a while, Yan Xiaolou stopped playing.

"Golden body?"

Heh, the puppet is not afraid of the blood crow, because the puppet has no cultivation base and soul at all, so it has no fear.The reason why the golden body is not afraid of blood crows is relatively simple and straightforward, because blood crows can't peck at all.

Yan Xiaolou: "Have you become a fairy?"

Zhao Linglong smiled warmly, "I am known as the number one gentleman in the world. I have practiced for 200 years and done all the righteous things in the world. Isn't it normal to become a fairy?"

but……

Yan Xiaolou looked at the light radiating from his body, the golden color was slightly purple, and said, "Magic Immortal?"

The so-called one thought becomes god and one thought becomes demon. God and demon can be said to be the two most powerful extremes in this world. Sometimes the difference between one thought is the difference between heaven and earth.Everything in the world can become a demon, some people can become demons like Hua Fanyin, and there are people like Zhao Linglong who can become demons from immortals.Although he has become a demon, he still maintains his golden body... I don't know if it is golden or not, but it is true that King Kong is not bad.

Since Peck didn't understand, Yan Xiaolou gave up, a little downcast.

Xie Huan was held in Zhao Linglong's arms. To be honest, his indestructible body of stainless steel was a little annoying, but Xie Huan didn't have the strength to push him away.

Zhao Linglong hugged Xie Huan and walked to Yan Xiaolou step by step, squinting at him slightly, "I still give you two choices, of course, I will not kill you. [-]. I will take you away, heaven and earth, I won’t tell you where to go, you can search for whatever you want, you keep looking for me and hiding, we’ve been entangled for hundreds of years to see who can survive who; two, you commit suicide.”

Yan Xiaolou did not agree, this was not the last resort.

Zhao Linglong said: "I know that you are not afraid of spending money with me. Since you can live for 200 years and be reborn, although I don't know what method you used, I know you must be able to afford it. What about the curse of bloodshed?"

Yan Xiaolou was at a loss for words.

Zhao Linglong said: "I can also use all my cultivation and life to cast a curse on the young master, so that he will be with you for thousands of years, never to have any love, and never to see each other again."

Yan Xiaolou was speechless.

Zhao Linglong looked at him, and said: "Don't worry, if I force you to death, the young master will hate me for the rest of his life. As long as you are willing to commit suicide, I will erase the young master's memory and let him live a good life for the rest of his life, while I... I will go away in feathers." As he spoke, he raised his head slightly to look at the sky, "It's been 200 years, and I'm also very tired..."

For 200 years, in order to cover up the demonic energy, they took people's corpses and brought them back to life again and again, time and time again, century after century...

"As long as you die, the rest of your son's life will be safe and sound, so I can rest assured."

No!

Xie Huan thought so, and he wanted to speak eagerly, but he felt that Zhao Linglong was suppressing him with spiritual power, and he only felt dizzy and dizzy even more.

no!He wanted to tell Yue Xiaolou, but he couldn't open his mouth.

"Okay!" Yan Xiaolou said, "At first, I didn't expect to meet him again... Originally, I was destined to miss him, and the time these days... was stolen."

No!

Xie Huan couldn't speak, and was imprisoned in Zhao Linglong's arms and couldn't move, so he could only stare at Yan Xiaolou viciously!

No no no!

Yan Xiaolou looked at Xie Huan, not as frivolous as usual, his eyes were as gentle as water, just like Shen Xun a hundred years ago.

He stretched out his hand, and the hidden spirit sword appeared in his hand.

He looked deeply at Xie Huan and smiled slightly.

Little Xie Huan, I really don't agree with you.A hundred years ago, you were a free cloud in the sky, and I was a bright star in the sky. When you and I met, I brought you a disaster of destroying the city, and finally the star fell; a hundred years later, you are the gurgling water in the world, and I am The flowing wind of the secular world, you and I meet again, and I bring you an implicated hunt...

I'm ashamed to say it, I might be the reincarnation of a disaster star...

The time I stole to meet you again is enough, enough...

It's time for me to return Anle Wuyou to you...

you dare!Xie Huan stared at Yan Xiaolou fiercely, "If you dare to die, I will also nail your corpse into a coffin and throw it into Naihe to seal it!"Let you be corroded by the river every day!Always humiliated by ghosts!Death is not peaceful!

Yan Xiaolou put the hidden spirit around his neck, only Xie Huan's shadow reflected in his eyes, and said with a slight smile: "Little Xie Huan, in the previous life you always called me brother, brother, and told me that if there is an afterlife, you I must be an older brother, in exchange for you to protect me for the rest of my life, in this life, if you have done it, we...we owe nothing to each other..."

Without him, Xie Huan would still be that bright young man, unfettered by anyone.

No no no no!Xie Huan tried his best to grab the sword in his hand, but his eyes were covered by a palm.

Beside her ear was Zhao Linglong's voice.

"Young master, don't look."

……

Xie Huan suddenly remembered what Shen Xun had cursed himself...

Under the development of the psychic stone, the immortal energy is golden, the ghost energy is black, the devil energy is purple, the monster energy is red, and the strange energy is black.

Then what is the blue light on his body...

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Blood spurted out from between the nape of the neck, and before Yan Xiaolou closed his eyes, many images suddenly flashed before his eyes.

This is the second time he has died, and just like the first time, he will still see a lot of past events before he dies...

200 years ago, the ghost town of Fengdu, the Cave of Thousand Corpses.

In fact, Shen Tianhao doesn't like to come to Thousand Corpse Cave very much. In contrast, he prefers to stay in Jughouchi, because Jughouchi is at most the focus of ghost energy, just get used to it, but Thousand Corpse Cave has a strong smell of corpses in addition to ghost energy. It stinks, and there are countless corpses, insects and rats crawling around. It is a very painful torture no matter in terms of vision, hearing or smell.

If it wasn't for the disciples not to persuade Shen Xun, he really didn't want to come in person.

"How long did the young pavilion master stay inside this time?" Shen Tianhao asked Shen Zixing.

"Pavilion Master, it's been 28 days." Shen Zixing said.

Shen Tianhao could only go in and look for him in person, "Xun'er, since Xie...he was rescued by the man in black, you have locked yourself in the Thousand Corps Cave. This Fengdu Ghost City is for the benefit of the world, you have reached the Mahayana level now, and you will become an immortal at any time, my father needs you to help me study the magic that can make ghosts reborn, why do you always study these corpses?"

Shen Xun respectfully and calmly said: "With father's cultivation as an academic, my boy believes that you will succeed, so there is no need for my boy to make unnecessary efforts."

Shen Tianhao sighed, "Forget it, but Xun'er, since your cultivation has reached Mahayana, even if you can't ascend to the heaven because you have practiced the ghost cultivation technique, you should also transform into a ghost, fade away from the mortal body, and cultivate into a ghost fairy." Yes, why did the catastrophe not come, you are still a mortal body? Could it be that you are hurting your body and suppressing your cultivation?"

Shen Xun paused, "Immortals, ghosts, and humans, what's the difference, but they're all ants in the Three Realms."

Shen Tianhao said: "The Three Realms are so big, how difficult is it to cultivate an immortal body? You will be the No. 1 in Tianyi Pavilion and even the entire Taoist sect! You will never want to jump out of the Three Realms, right?" The child's helpless casual words.

Shen Xun didn't answer.

The scene changed, it was after the Black Death, Shen Xun explained all the affairs of Tianyi Pavilion clearly, left the world behind, and rushed to Lihenyuan to attend his seven-day appointment with Xie Huan.

But what I saw was the blood-stained Nai River, the broken barrier of Lihenyuan, the ruins of the city of thousands of ghosts after the fire, and the remains of corpses that could be seen everywhere.

But Xie Huan was nowhere to be seen.

Ever since Shen Xun gained the title of Mr. Lanxi, he actually likes the name Shen Lanxi very much. He is as blue as you and as clear as sky.He never denied that he was Mr. Lanxi, and even declared it to the world blatantly, because Mr. Lanxi has only three characteristics, blue clothes, practicing ghost cultivation, and following the bloodsucker king.

He never denied it, but Shen Tianhao deliberately led Lan Xi's identity to others.The reason is very simple, if Mr. Lan Xi, who is as notorious as the blood ghost king, is actually the young master of Tianyi Pavilion, what is the reputation of Tianyi Pavilion.

So Shen Xun never denied that he was Mr. Lanxi, nor could he deny that Shen Tianhao said that he was not Mr. Lanxi.

But when he saw Xie Huan disappearing, he stopped hiding. The people near Taishan Mansion will never forget that scene. At that time, the black plague had just disappeared, and the ground was still full of corpses, blood, bright red, and filthy.

In the blood red that day, a blue figure rose in the air, holding a long black sword in his hand and waving it. The people didn't know what he was doing, but they only knew that he was waving the sword light, All the corpses on the ground stood up, like zombies; there was also the blood-stained Nai River, where there were originally countless stumps and pieces of meat floating in the river, which were extremely smelly, but they all pieced together themselves, gathered into a human shape, and went to bed. shore.It's just because they are all made of residual limbs and minced meat, without bones, so they dragged limply, as if they had no bones.

Regardless of whether it was a zombie or a cartilage corpse, all of them showed blood in their eyes and approached the blue figure.

Later, it was Mr. Lanxi who led four thousand zombies to attack hundreds of Taoist schools, and finally captured the Tianyi Pavilion. In addition, the ghost king's soul-hunting technique combined internally and externally, and Shen Zixing and Shen Ziyue's two disciples helped each other, and finally rescued the ghost king.

After that battle, Shen Xun was the matter of Mr. Lan Xi, and he couldn't hide it anymore.

He didn't even want to hide it.

Shen Xun only knew that that day, he killed 47 fellow disciples.

After rescuing Xie Huan, he turned the [-] zombies back into broken limbs, condemned Shen Zixing and the others to return to their hometown in the south of the Yangtze River, asked them to restore their original surname Yan, and severed their relationship with Tianyi Pavilion. After implicating them again, he went back to Tianyi Pavilion alone.

Only Shen Tianhao sat in the mighty Taihui Hall.

People who practice Taoism are not easy to age. Although his son has grown up, Shen Tianhao still looks like a [-]-year-old man, but that day, he suddenly seemed to be a centenarian, with an old face, a stooped figure, and gray hair.

"It's over, it's over, Tianyi Pavilion is over..."

It was the first time that Shen Xun saw Shen Tianhao cry.

"I founded Tianyi Pavilion, and took Tianyi Pavilion to the position of the number one Taoist sect in the world in ten years, and made you the youngest and highest-cultivated immortal in all ages! But now, it's all over! It's all over! "

Shen Xun knelt on the Taihui Hall, his blue clothes were clear and blood-stained, as tall as a bamboo.

"Xun'er! As a father, I know that my talent is limited, and the most I can do in my life is to transform into a god, but you are different! You are different from everyone else! You will be the first person in history to become a fairy before the age of a hundred. I don’t care if you are a fairy or a ghost, as long as you want to be a father, I will do everything to help you! You will bring Tianyi Pavilion to a height that all Taoist sects can’t reach! But why should I? Why? ?”

"Back then, I planned the Burning Ghost Conference and forced Xie Huan to go on a killing spree and become a public enemy of Taoism, but now, my son, my own son, is actually the accomplice of the Bloodsucker King, Mr. Lanxi! The majestic young master of Tianyi Pavilion, It's actually Mr. Lan Xi who is a ghost! Ridiculous, really ridiculous..."

Shen Tianhao was laughing and crying.

"Tianyi Pavilion is over... Number One Under Heaven is over, over..."

Suddenly, Shen Tianhao seemed to have thought of something, rushed over and grabbed Shen Xun's arms, and looked at him closely, "By the way, I have a solution! Xun'er is like this, listen to me, just say, say you It was controlled by the ghost king! Everyone saw it when the ghost king was rescued, and he has learned some kind of soul-hunting technique, which can control people's hearts! Just say that you are only controlled by him! It's a mistake, let's catch Xie Huan together, so that everyone won't suspect..."

"I'm not wrong." Shen Xun finally interrupted him.

Shen Tianhao looked at him.

Shen Xun: "Father, I understand your ambition, I understand that you want to lead Tianyi Pavilion to a higher position, I understand that you want to build a different world of humans and ghosts, and let all ghosts abide by the law of ghosts and enter reincarnation... But why do you have to sacrifice Wan Guicheng and Xie Huan?"

"How can I build a new ghost city with Xie Huan here?!" Shen Tianhao roared, "There are internal troubles in the Taoist sect, and external troubles in the ghost world. I think what's wrong with unifying the two worlds of humans and ghosts?! What's wrong with fulfilling my great cause?! Do you understand the emperor's mind?!"

Shen Xun looked at him, "Then father, who 'should' be sacrificed?"

Shen Tianhao was startled.

Shen Xun still looked at him, "Who should be the 'should'? Who 'should' go to die? Whose life is more precious than whose gold?"

This sentence was taught by that person.

Shen Xun didn't know if what Shen Tianhao said was right, but he knew that his Xie Huan must be right, and he also understood that he might never learn the "emperor's mind" that his father said.

Later, Shen Tianhao said to him——

"But Xun'er, you are ultimately responsible for Tianyi Pavilion. Because of you, Tianyi Pavilion fell from the clouds into the mud. If the world mentions Tianyi Pavilion and the Shen family, they will all despise it; there are still 400 people left in Tianyi Pavilion." Many disciples, Dao Sect is so big, there is no room for them, no matter where they go, everyone will ridicule and insult them. All of this is because of you."

"You are sorry for Tianyi Pavilion, sorry for the ancestors of the Shen family, sorry for these more than 400 disciples, and sorry for me."

Shen Xun froze.

Shen Tianhao continued to speak, like an oath, like a curse——

"From today onwards, I will do my best to annihilate ghost cultivators, burn ghosts and kill evil spirits, and hunt down Xie Huan. Even if I exhaust the last disciple and the rest of my life, I will swear to crush him! The soul is gone! This oath stands , never die!"

Later, after a long time, Shen Xun told him——

"No, I will kill him with my own hands."

Shen Tianhao looked at him.

Shen Xun said: "Yes, I have a responsibility to Tianyi Pavilion. It is really wrong to ask Tianyi Pavilion to do everything for me. I will fight to the death with... Xie Huan, kill him with my own hands, and save Tianyi Pavilion's reputation." , bear my responsibility to Tianyi Pavilion."

Shen Tianhao said: "This is what you said, even if you are just perfunctory to me, it doesn't matter, even if you don't kill Xie Huan, it doesn't matter, I will kill him, then either you kill me, or you watch me kill him."

Shen Xun: "Words must be done, I will kill him with my own hands."

The author has something to say: I did not estimate the plot correctly, it will end tomorrow, and it will definitely end tomorrow!

In fact, going to Yan Xiaolou's suicide is also considered the ending, but there is still a game in the game~~~

谢谢读者“阳台君”,灌溉营养液+22019-02-1613:05:28

☆, under the ending

On the day of the battle, there were hundreds of spectators on the banks of the Nai River.

His Xie Huan is so powerful, even if he has just reached the alchemy period, he can be admitted to Lingyun Building with a No.2 score; Only one's own power can save all people from epidemic diseases; even if the Taoist fetus is in disrepair and ruined, you can also study Taoism by yourself.

Xie Huan used a few blood crows and heart-invigorating bells to perform soul-hunting, and the silver chain around his waist as a weapon, and fought with Shen Xun on the banks of the Nai River for three days and three nights.

Those who have seen that battle will never forget it, and they are also secretly shocked. It turns out that the bloody ghost king is so powerful after losing his Taoist fetus. Fortunately, they are still thinking about it, maybe they can kill him while the ghost king has lost all his cultivation. , take the lead...

It turns out that it's just a fool's dream.

For three days and three nights, the two were exhausted, but it was still hard to tell the winner.

Shen Xun supported himself with his sword, and looked at Shen Tianhao in the crowd.

Shen Tianhao's eyes are cold, but the meaning in his eyes is clear - if you can't kill Xie Huan, I will definitely promise to kill him with my life!

Xie Huan stood far away opposite Shen Xun, covered in blood, but he couldn't see it in his red clothes, but the blood flowed into a river under his feet, flowing into the Nai River, but his face was still smiling like a flower.

Although he didn't speak, Xie Huan knew that Shen Xun must understand what he meant.

As long as he wants to, just come and kill.

After all, Xie Huan didn't have a Taoist fetus. If Shen Xun wanted to kill him, there would be countless opportunities, so why would he fight for three days.

Shen Xun looked up at the sky, the sky was getting dark, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the night wind was rustling, and the water was glistening.

Although Shen Xun's hand holding the hidden spirit sword loosened.

The spectators a few feet away couldn't help being shocked. Could it be that even Shen Xun couldn't beat the Bloodsmother King?How can he be so powerful after losing his dao womb?Could it be that there are no more opponents of the ghost king in the world?

Shen Xun looked at Xie Huan, and raised his voice, "Even though I'm not your opponent, I still want you to die today!"

As Shen Xun said, he suddenly chanted some spell, and all the spectators felt that the night wind was blowing, the wind and sand were blowing wildly, and finally formed a whirlwind!The flying sand and rolling stones made them unable to open their eyes. Fortunately, the whirlwind only surrounded Shen Xun and Xie Huan, otherwise they would definitely be swept up into the sky.

Under the strong wind, the night clouds in the sky seemed to be blown, covering the bright moonlight.

In the darkness, only Shen Xun was shouting hoarsely, the voice was cold and gloomy, as if it came from the nether world——

"My generation, Shen Xun, was blessed by the heavens and finally reached the Mahayana. Now I am willing to devote my Mahayana cultivation to sacrifice my own life. Please the phenomenon of destiny and curse the bloodsucker king! I am willing to die with him...to die together! Fall forever! "

Everyone still didn't understand what he meant, but they saw that Shen Xun suddenly sacrificed his own soul, and with a movement of Zang Ling, he slashed down on the soul!

I saw how many people could not cultivate their souls in their entire lives, but he chopped them down like stars...

Shen Tianhao and the others couldn't help being shocked, and hurriedly wanted to rush up to stop him, but just after running two steps, they were bounced back by a huge force of spirit formation. own chest!

Suddenly, a red lightning flashed in the dark sky, as red as blood, and hit Xie Huan!

Xie Huan fell to his knees.

Shen Xun spat out a big mouthful of blood, his eyes were blood red, he clenched his teeth, pulled out the hidden spirit in his heart, grabbed Xie Huan, grabbed him and rushed to the coffin prepared for this battle, and jumped with him into the coffin.

As if afraid of him escaping, Shen Xun pressed Xie Huan tightly under his body, and at the same time he was busy covering the coffin lid, and then pressed Zang Ling tightly to the lid, strengthening the last seal. A palm was slapped inside the coffin, and the underworld coffin was slapped into the Nai River.

Just like that, the two swords, among thousands of spectators, slowly sank to the bottom of the Nai River.

The blood from the heart flowed non-stop, through Shen Xun's pierced heart, dyed his blue clothes red, and flowed on Xie Huan's red clothes under him.

It turns out that the old man often said that before death, people will see the pictures that happened before, which is true.

The little things with him, every scene, are all in front of my eyes...

Shen Xun felt that they were sinking a little bit, maybe it was a flash of light, but Shen Xun had some strength, he slowly raised his head and looked at the people below him.It was quite dark inside the coffin, but for some reason, Shen Xun felt that his bright facial features were so clear.

In the dark, Shen Xun smiled at him.

"My son, Shen Xun, is willing to use Mahayana cultivation and his own life as a sacrifice, and curse the ghost king Xie Huan with blood—curse him, he will live alone forever, and he will never die..."

...That was Shen Xun's last words.

The final curse...

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Yunzhou, No. 44.

Spring has come, apricot blossoms.

Dongqing, Xi Honglian, and Nandianzhu gathered together and whispered.

"Why did the boss dig up all the bamboo in the bamboo forest and plant this kind of tree instead? What kind of tree is it called?"

"Xingshu, yes, Pinggu said it's called Xingshu."

"The pollen ones are really pretty, but why is the boss staring at these flowers all day long?"

"I don't know, is it the latest cultivation method? Does the fragrance of apricot blossoms help cultivation?"

"who knows……"

"And those chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, sheep, turtles and cats raised in the bamboo forest, are they really going to be sent to the kitchen?"

"Of course, you dare to disobey what the boss said?"

"But the boss said to send it to the kitchen every day, and every time he went to the kitchen to grab it back..."

……

What used to be a bamboo forest is now an apricot blossom forest.The spring equinox is over, the apricot blossoms are falling, and the ground is pink.

Xie Huan was still dressed in white. He was as handsome as a banished fairy. He stood under the apricot tree, quietly looking at the petals, and unconsciously murmured: "Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night...Xiaolou?"

He glanced at his eyebrows slightly, as if he felt that these two words were familiar, but he couldn't remember them. He looked back at his little bamboo building, but he couldn't remember anything after all, so he could only continue to look at Xinghua.

After a long time, there was a slight movement from the top of the wall, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. How dare someone climb over the top of the wall at No. 44?But how did the people who came here avoid the formation of No. 44?

However, Xie Huan ignored it and had his own guards to deal with it. He just kept looking at the apricot blossoms on the tree.

After a while, his brows raised again, because he heard the footsteps approaching, didn't the guards catch him?

Xie Huan's hand was caressing the silver chain around his waist. Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly smelled the aroma of food.He couldn't help but loosen his frown, and recently glanced at it again. The smell seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

Xie Huan still turned around, and in front of him stood a man in black with a smile on his face and a flamboyant expression.

The man held an oiled paper bag in his hand, and inside the oiled paper bag was a fragrant golden food.

Xie Huan originally wanted to finish him off with a single chain, but after a pause, he still couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

The man in black smiled and said, "Roast chicken."

Xie Huan frowned when he thought of the roast chicken that the kitchen often delivered, "Why is it different?"

What he said was endless, and he didn't say it was different, but the man in black seemed to understand, and replied, "Because the roasted people are different."

The man in white raised the plate in his hand, and said a word, "Change."

At this moment, a long-tailed pheasant suddenly walked by. This was discovered by Xie Huan after returning to No. 44 two months ago. He was surprised at that time. When did No. 44 raise these animals?Even if it is raised, it should be in the kitchen. How could it be in his bamboo forest?So he ordered someone to take it to the kitchen.But for some reason, every time the chef wanted to kill it, he regretted it. This was another one he had just brought back from the kitchen.

Without saying a word, Xie Huan grabbed it and threw it into the arms of the man in black, then snatched the oiled paper bag from his hand.

He said, "Change."

The man in black smiled at him, "Okay."

Holding the pheasant, the man in black was about to approach Xie Huan with a smile when Xie Huan suddenly raised his voice, "Come on, throw him out."

The man in black couldn't help but startled, huh?Shouldn't it be like this, shouldn't he be impressed by his cooking skills, and then keep himself?

44's guards had rushed out to capture him.

I saw Xie Huan tearing the chicken slowly, putting it into the mouth in small strips, and said indifferently: "Whoever trespasses on No. 44 will die. After throwing him out, his bones and ashes will be thrown away."

The obviously indifferent tone, which was Xie Huan's usual tone, made Yan Xiaolou freeze.

He looked into Xie Huan's eyes, as if he saw the way Xie Huan looked at him the day Zhao Linglong forced him to commit suicide.

As now, exactly the same.resentment, grief...

Also, sorry.

Yan Xiaolou froze for a moment, then suddenly broke away from the two guards who were captivating him, rushed to Xie Huan, and hugged him.

Xie Huan didn't move, let him hug him vigorously, as if he wanted to embed him into his body.

The eye sockets are wet and red.

Yan Xiaolou pressed against his ear, calling his name over and over again.

Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you...

His voice was almost trembling, "You haven't forgotten me?"

"Forget." Xie Huan wanted to push him away, but Yan Xiaolou refused to let go.

"No! You haven't forgotten me!" This time, Yan Xiaolou said in a firm tone.

Xie Huan felt that something dripped on his shoulder.

Yan Xiaolou let go of him suddenly, held his face in his hands, and kissed him deeply.

Xie Huan's eyes widened, and the roast chicken in his hand fell to the ground.

And the two guards who wanted to arrest Yan Xiaolou were stupid on the spot.

After kissing for a while, feeling Xie Huan's stiffness and inability to let go, Yan Xiaolou panted and let go of him, then turned to stare at the two guards, "Don't you see that your boss is shy? Are you still watching? flash?!"

Only then did the two guards come to their senses, and hurried to dodge.

Only then was Yan Xiaolou satisfied, and held Xie Huan's face again and kissed him. After a long time, he let him go.

It was later that Yan Xiaolou found out that Zhao Linglong really wanted to erase Xie Huan's memory back then. Xie Huan was restrained by others and couldn't move, and he couldn't control a magic fairy with the instigating technique.However, although Xie Huan was not enough to take away a demon fairy at that time, he could take away his own soul. He planted an introduction in his heart. Once Zhao Linglong wanted to wash away his memory, the introduction he planted in his heart would be It will be activated, so that he will not forget the previous things again.

But that's all for later, now——

Of course Yan Xiaolou was reluctant to let go of Xie Huan, but he always felt that Xie Huan's breathing was not right.

It was only then that Yan Xiaolou noticed that Xie Huan wore a scarf around his neck today, and gauze was wrapped inside the scarf, so Yan Xiaolou didn't notice it just now.Following the action just now, blood splattered out again.

Yan Xiaolou suddenly grabbed Xie Huan's shoulder, "Did you commit suicide again?"

Xie Huan twitched the corner of his mouth, "If you can't die, it's not suicide."

Digging one's heart, committing suicide... This is the second time...

Yan Xiaolou looked at him, "You are really..."

Thinking of being taken away by Zhao Linglong, when he hurried back to Li Henyuan, he couldn't even see Yan Xiaolou's body. Xie Huan still dare not return to that heartbreaking feeling.

Just whispered: "You are not here anymore, and there is no need for me to exist."

After the spring breeze passed, in the rain of falling apricot blossoms, Yan Xiaolou gently kissed Xie Huan's forehead.

"Little Xie Huan, give me the altar gentleman's death again."

"it is good."

——End——There is an extra chapter——

The author has something to say: It’s the ending, I’ve been holding it in for a long time and I finally got the ending, but in fact there are still many pitfalls to be filled, such as what happened to the curse, what happened to the blue light on their bodies, Yan Xiaolou’s sudden change of clothes , and how Yan Xiaolou was resurrected, etc.I originally wanted to have the ending in the next chapter, but later I felt that the scene of raining apricot blossoms, black and white embracing each other, picking flowers and brewing wine was more suitable for the ending, so I stopped here, and then added another chapter.

I swear, it’s really just one extra chapter, and then it’s completely over O(∩_∩)O

The extra episode will be tomorrow, and it will be updated on time at eight o'clock

☆、Extra: Green Ghost (final ending)

That night, apricot blossom forest, bamboo building.

There was finally a bed in the bamboo building, it was still a big and comfortable double bed, but——

"Why didn't you let me go to bed?" Yan Xiaolou asked.

Xie Huan didn't want to talk to him.

Yan Xiaolou refused to let go, "You and I have worshiped heaven and earth, and we have been husband and wife. We are a legitimate couple, and we should sleep together in the same bed."

Thinking of that time, Xie Huan blushed.

Yan Xiaolou had already started to pick up the clothes by himself, and said as he did, "You've already eaten me up, don't you want to deny it?" He suddenly thought of something, and said, "Could it be because you hurt your neck and you're worried about yourself? □□It doesn’t sound good, so I’m sorry, right? What are you afraid of, even if you call it, it should be me.”

Xie Huan's face was completely red.

Yan Xiaolou leaned over and hooked his neck to prevent him from looking away, "Do you want me to call you now? Ah~ Xie Ahuan~ Thank you brother~ Good brother~ Work hard..."

Before Yan Xiaolou finished speaking, Xie Huan threw him on the bed.He finally got his wish to call.

only later on...

Yan Xiaolou: "No, no, no, my neck is hurt too, I can't scream anymore, don't come, don't come..."

Then there was Xie Huan's suppressed voice, "It's just right, shut up, so as not to make noise!"

However, the voice still hasn't stopped for a long time...

When the sound finally ended, Yan Xiaolou lay on Xie Huan's body. This was their last position. After it was over, Yan Xiaolou lay down like a dead fish, and refused to get up no matter how much Xie Huan pushed.Even with Xie Huan's pushing movement, two points slid out of the connected place, Yan Xiaolou was very dissatisfied, and sat back by himself.

Xie Huan blushed again, "You..."

"Me what?" Yan Xiaolou raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm comfortable, I'm happy."

Xie Huan blushed and stopped talking.

Yan Xiaolou continued to lie on his chest, his eyes were facing the sword scar on Xie Huan's chest.You don't need to think about it, at that time Xie Huan was sealed under the Nai River together with him. After seven to seven days, the coffin and Shen Xun's body were corroded by the river water, leaving only Xie Huan and the hidden spirit sword. Xie Huan At that time, he must have committed suicide with a Tibetan spirit.

Digging heart?He is really cruel to himself.

Yan Xiaolou kissed the sword scar, then looked at Xie Huan's neck, and said, "Xie Ahuan, do you want to know why you can't die?"

Xie Huan was quite proud, "Xie Ahuan, you have profound attainments in ghost art and are very good, but there are two points, I am still not inferior to you. First, I have finally studied the art of rebirth, which allows me to be reborn as a human; Two, except