Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

The route between Demon Realm Jiuyou Palace and Yangzhou passed through Chongming Kingdom. Zhong Ying and the others went to Chongming Kingdom. After spending a night to deal with the affairs accumulated in Chongming Kingdom, they set off for Yangzhou.

It was a "ghost" who came to receive the two of them.

To Zhong Ying's surprise, the ghosts have changed dramatically.

The shoulders that were always bent are now straight, and the mask on his face has been removed, revealing a face full of scars. His brows and eyes are much sharper and more ruthless than the young man who devoted himself to sword cultivation, as if he had crawled out of Shura Hell. Ghost.

However, the gloom on his face dissipated a lot.

Zhong Ying guessed that it was probably the reason why the truth came to light and the vengeance was avenged.

"Your Majesty, please follow me," said the ghost.

The voice is no longer deliberately hoarse, revealing the deep and mellow youth.

The ghost leads the way, and Zhong Ying and Jun Buyi follow behind.

After seeing the ghost, the guards who met along the way called out from afar and let him go.

Zhong Ying touched his chin and thought, this means that ghosts have been recognized in Kyushu, at least in Yangzhou, and have achieved a higher status in the Huangfu family and the Shuangxue Sword Immortal lineage.

Otherwise, how could the ghost easily bring the two of them into the sword tower without Jun not knowing their identities?

However, the ghost was not Huangfu Xuyue back then. Although the guards did not stop him, they were vigilant and apprehensive in both their movements and eyes.

Zhong Ying looked at it for a while, then raised his eyebrows: "Are you planning to go back to Huangfu's house? What is your current status in Huangfu's house?"

The demon world has been pacified, and it doesn't matter whether the ghosts return or not.

In the final analysis, the ghost was Zhong Ying's senior brother back then, and he was also someone that Ajie liked. Zhong Ying was the ghost's savior who drove him for 60 years, so it is impossible to treat the ghost like Bai Li and the others.

If the ghost wanted to be the young master of Huangfu's family, Zhong Ying would let him go, and nothing happened when he was in the devil world.

The ghost paused in his footsteps, lowered his head slightly, a layer of shadow fell on his fragmentary forehead hair, leaving a thick ink color under his eyes.

He replied: "In order to identify Chen Binghe, I have already returned to Huangfu's house. As for the identity...Young Master Huangfu died long ago, and I am nothing now."

With just a few simple words, Zhong Ying could hear the danger.

The ghost has entered the demon world by way of the Tao, and has lived in the demon world for another 60 years. How difficult is it to get the recognition of the Huangfu family?

Even if the surface is calm now, I don't know how much suspicion and contempt I will suffer in secret...

Zhong Ying has experienced all these things in his previous life.

more empathetic.

Those alienated gazes, repulsive words, etc. are enough to drive people into madness bit by bit...

The ghost clenched its fists: "Your Majesty, I plan to stay in Kyushu, please approve."

Without waiting for Zhong Ying to answer, he quickly added: "In the future, your majesty will make orders, and Ghost will do his best to fulfill them."

Zhong Ying fixedly glanced at the ghost, and then waved his hands indifferently: "You have helped me with things for 60 years, and you have already offset the grace of saving my life. You are no longer from Jiuyou Palace. You can be where you want, Guan My shit."

Gui Meng raised his head, a look of astonishment crossed his face.

"However, if you can't stay in Yangzhou any longer, you can go back to the Devil Realm and continue to help me." Zhong Ying frowned and said impatiently, "Okay, it's just a small matter, don't waste time."

The ghost continued to lead the way, and after a while he seemed to promise, "Okay."

Just one word weighs as much as a thousand weights.

Passing through several barriers and a narrow passage, the ghost lit the oil lamp on the wall, untied the restriction on the cell door, and said, "Chen Binghe is being imprisoned here."

As the cell door opened, a strong smell of blood rushed over.

Zhong Ying stepped into the cell, looked up, and saw the people in the cage.

The man's hands, feet, and shoulders were nailed to the wall with long silver needles. The blood stained his clothes red again and again, forming layers of dark red blood scabs on the wall.

His head was hanging very low, his long messy hair covered his face.

Zhong Ying flicked his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew up his disheveled hair, revealing a pale and distressed face, which was exactly the Chen Binghe in Zhong Ying's memory.

The ghost's voice came faintly from behind: "I broke all the sword bones in his body, even if he wanted to die, he couldn't die."

Zhong Ying couldn't help but "tsk" and praised: "Good job!"

Then, tilting his head, he smiled at Jun Buyi and said, "No, do you still remember when we first saw him?"

Jun Buyi's eyes were light: "Yuxin Academy."

"No!" Zhong Ying shook his head, "It was at the Tan family in Shanghe County, he secretly used the ice sword to attack that one, and I secretly chased it..."

You don't expect to remember this incident, he vaguely knew that Zhong Ying was out of his body and chased after him, so he fell into a coma all night, but he didn't know what Zhong Ying did at that time.

Zhong Ying was triumphant: "I beat them all up, including Luo Ling and him."

Pointing to Chen Binghe with his finger, Zhong Ying touched the tip of his nose, coughed, and his voice gradually lowered: "But my strength was limited back then, so I let them all run away, otherwise why would there be troubles later?"

Jun Buyi shook his head: "There will be another time, remember to call me."

Chen Binghe was awakened by the voice, he opened a pair of bloodshot eyes, was in a daze for a moment, and saw a ghost, his eyes were cold and cruel: "So it's nephew Huangfu, and he's here to interrogate my uncle again?"

The ghost looked indifferent.

A chuckle sounded from the cell, taunting: "It seems that he has become a useless person, and we didn't even find out?"

Chen Binghe's heart trembled slightly, he moved his neck with difficulty, and saw Zhong Ying and the other two on the side.

Zhong Ying clasped his arms around his chest, his peach blossom eyes curled up, and he said with a smile, "What do you do for an interrogation? You know more than Gu Wuhuan? When you have time for an interrogation, it's more convenient to search for the soul directly."

Chen Binghe's pupils shrunk: "It's you!"

Zhong Ying asked with great interest: "How does it feel to be peeled off? Is it good?"

Chen Binghe's cheeks twitched, and he clenched his back teeth: "You are a demon, how can you be better than me?"

"Just be better than you."

Zhong Ying admired Chen Binghe for a moment, then asked the ghost: "Can I take him away? I want to take him to the academy."

Without even thinking about it, the ghost replied, "Yes."

"No trouble?"

The ghost said: "I will solve it."

"it is good."

The ghost pulled out the silver needle that pierced into Chen Binghe's body, leaving a large piece of flesh and blood. Chen Binghe gritted his teeth and passed out from the pain.

After leaving the cell, Zhong Ying's fingers were held, Zhong Ying turned his head and looked at Jun Buyi suspiciously.

"Yes." Jun Buyi's voice was like a stream flowing in a clear pool, "I would like to invite the sword fairies to the academy in my name."

Zhong Ying was surprised: "Why? You want to join forces with them? If you want to join forces, it's better to call all those who have weight."

Having said that, Zhong Ying curled his lips: "The group of stubborn old people won't believe us at all, maybe they will yell at me when they see me."

Jun Buyi lowered his eyes: "60 years ago, they came to the academy, said you were a demon, and forced us to hand you over..."

Zhong Ying tilted his head, not understanding what Jun Buyi said suddenly, so he heard him say: "I remember what they said at that time."

The voice was clear and clean, and it sounded slowly, but Zhong Ying was stunned, and his eyes fell on Jun Buyi.

The light at noon was exceptionally bright, covering Jun Buyi's body, outlining a smooth side face line, clear and delicate skin, and thick and long eyelashes.

Jun Buyi tilted his head, clasped Zhong Ying's fingers, his phoenix eyes were like blue ink: "But, you have never done anything to endanger the Kyushu from the beginning to the end. The real evil spirit is the one who accuses you with a high level of righteousness back then." Sword Immortal."

Jun Buyi's voice was deep and deep: "Since that's the case, why do they have the face to say half a word?"

Zhong Ying blinked and laughed: "Okay! Call them over, throw Chen Binghe in their faces, and make them apologize to us!"

"Ah."

Su Youfu was bored, sitting on a chair by the corridor and basking in the sun.

There were plates of pastries and lingonberries on the bench, and a stack of colorful ribbons on her lap.

The white and tender fingers shuttled between the red ribbons, weaving the ribbons into a "blessing" character, and putting on beads and crystal jade, it became a delicate net.

After completing the blessing-shaped ties, Su Youfu began to weave cloud-shaped ties...

After making a few nets in a row, he pushed it aside and gnawed the spirit fruit in small bites.

Since leaving Jiuyou Palace with Xuexue and coming to this palace, Su Youfu has never seen Xuexue's strange friends again. It is said that they all went out to run errands. The days are similar to those in Jiuyou Palace.

When I'm bored, I practice, make nets, embroider and raise "Xuexue"...

However, Xuexue grew up too fast, before Su Youfu had enough children, Xuexue was already taller than her.

"Where is Xuexue now?" Su Youfu leaned on the railing and asked the maid, she wanted to go to see Father and Mother, Junior Brother Zhong and the others.

The maid bowed her head, leaving only the back of Su Youfu's head: "In Yuntian Pavilion."

"There again..." Su Youfu muttered, and headed towards Yuntian Pavilion. During this time, Su Youfu was familiar with every corner of this palace.

All the way was unimpeded, Su Youfu knocked on the door three times: "Xuexue, are you there?"

"Come in." A clear and smiling voice sounded, and a gentle wind parted the door.

Su Youfu stepped in and saw a huge screen with pictures of mountains, rivers and rivers at first sight. When he turned the screen, he saw the god sitting cross-legged.

A large and soft robe fell to the ground, and the long silver hair was attached to the shoulders, flowing to the floor like a stream, winding out a star river road, the gods propped their jaws, and in front of them was a quaint mirror half the height of a person.

Shenjun tilted his head, his warm eyes fell on Su Youfu, and the corner of his lips smiled: "I was just about to find you, so you came here, little girl, come here."

Su Youfu stepped over, wondering: "Aren't you very busy recently?"

She is so busy that she often doesn't see anyone.

Thinking of this, Su Youfu felt a little depressed.

"No matter how busy you are, you have to deal with your affairs first." Shenjun shook his head and asked a very straightforward question, "Little girl, what kind of Taoist companion do you like?"

Su Youfu was stunned for a moment: "Why are you asking this?"

"Help you find someone you like." Shen Jun smiled.

Su Youfu's face turned red all of a sudden, and he was a little shy: "I don't like anything."

Shenjun nodded: "Then I'll find a good one, and if it doesn't work, I'll change it."

In the mirror of all beings, the scene of Yangzhou emerged. Under the dim light, the ghost was walking in the narrow passage of the dungeon.

Shenjun shook his head, his fingertips were a little weak.

Like a drop of water falling on the lake, the picture dissipates instantly, and when the ripples gradually subside, another picture emerges in the mirror of sentient beings.

It was a bustling and bustling street, the windows on the second floor of the restaurant were open, and a young man in a green shirt was enjoying wine and listening to music leisurely.

"The aptitude is average, but the cultivation base is not good." Shenjun shook his head and pointed his finger again.

The image in the mirror turned and turned into a small secret realm.

In the secret realm, a black-clothed boy hero rescued the beauty, saving the senior sister and the junior junior sister successively.

"The cultivation base is better than the previous one." Shen Jun was still not satisfied, "It's too romantic."

Shenjun pointed the mirror and commented.

"This age is a bit older."

"It's boring, it won't hurt anyone just looking at it."

"Too dull..."

"This temper is too arrogant, I will never find a wife in this life..."

Is Xuexue really looking for a Taoist partner for herself?

Su Youfu was in a subtle and weird mood, and finally couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart. She leaned over and saw pictures flashing in front of her eyes. She was dazzled and dizzy. She couldn't take it anymore, so she turned her head to the side .

"Huh." Shenjun's fingers paused, "Excellent talent, clean and self-disciplined, can protect one's shortcomings and hurt others, and the little girl and his sister get along very well... Seems pretty good?"

"Well, it turns out that the root of love is incomplete. For small problems, just tie a knot."

"Little girl." Shenjun looked back and asked a strange question, "Do you know the way?"

Su Youfu was stunned, and replied uncertainly: "Is it okay?"

"That's good, that's all."

"what?"

Shenjun bent his lips and smiled, and his gentle eyes were filled with starlight: "Let's go on a blind date first."

Raising his hand and pushing, Su Youfu fell into the mirror of sentient beings with a thud.

The Demon Realm, thousands of miles deep in the mountains.

The young man in white with a golden crown hanging from his waist and holding a delicate compass was wandering around in the deep mountains. He had returned to the original point ten times in a row.

"What's wrong?" The young man sighed softly, puzzled.

He has been lost for a month or two, and the blood flowing into rivers in the devil world can't stop him from getting lost.

The wind howled above his head, vaguely mixed with the woman's exclamation, the young man didn't raise his head, he waved his sleeves to create a gust of wind, grabbed the back collar, and easily caught the woman who fell from the sky.

Su Youfu's hair was in a messy bun, and his face was only a foot away from the ground.

"Human?" The young man lowered his head.

Su Youfu turned his head, barely showing half of his face.

Looking at each other, both of them were taken aback.

Su Youfu was surprised: "Holy Son?"

The astonishment between Fu Yuexi's eyebrows melted like ice and snow, and his eyes were as bright as seeing a lifesaver.

"Miss Su, your mother asked me to come to the Devil Realm to look for you, and I finally found you." Fu Yuexi smiled, and didn't even care to ask why Su Youfu fell from the sky, just said, "Let's go back to Kyushu?"

"Ah, um."

Fu Yuexi carried the demeanor of a nobleman, "...do you know the way?"

Su Youfu: "..."

She didn't even know where it was, and didn't know the way.