Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

"Fortune-telling, marriage, family...market, body, family, fortune, lifespan, free of trouble." Shen Chun read while looking at the banners hanging on the street stalls.

"I got the words right." Yan Jibai said with the same glance.

"Sir, does it count as marriage?" asked the fortune teller wearing black glasses sitting behind the booth.

Shen Chun sized him up and said, "What are you doing wearing this on your face?"

"I'm a blind man." The fortune teller said, "Sir, your marriage path is not easy."

Shen Chun narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, "How do you calculate?"

"I'll do the math for you. If you think it's right, you can give me some money. If it's not right, you don't have to pay." The fortune teller said.

"Shen Chun." Yan Jibai gently pulled down the hem of his clothes as a signal.

He didn't believe it before and regarded all these street stalls as fraudulent, but now he believes half of them, but they all regard them as inaccurate.

Shen Chun turned back and said, "Well, let's do the math, if he doesn't allow it, then I won't give him the money."

Yan Jibai felt that he just wanted to play, so he let go of his hands and said, "All right."

Shen Chun sat down and smiled, "Tell me about my marriage."

The fortune teller took out a few copper coins and pushed them over, saying, "Come and sprinkle it, remember what you think when you sprinkle it, and sprinkle it three times."

According to what he said, Shen Chun put it in his palm, and every time he sprinkled it, the fortune teller would touch it until the third time was over, and he hissed: "Your marriage is not the kind that ordinary people can accept."

Yan Jibai looked over, Shen Chun clicked his tongue and said, "How to say?"

"Normal people's yin and yang are in harmony, but you have yang energy on this Red Luan star." The fortune teller said, "If it doesn't match the common customs, the marriage will be easily broken, and if it is not right, it will be broken easily, and it will not last long."

Yan Jibai closed his fingers slightly, and Shen Chun asked, "Then how can it last?"

"You can't say the destiny at will." The fortune teller said, "But the two of you are considered to be in agreement. I only point out one way. Gold is yang, and jade is yin. You need a pair of Pisces jade pendants to wear on your body to resolve this calamity. .”

Shen Chun smiled and said: "It seems quite accurate, can you see the body?"

"Yes." The fortune teller pushed the copper coin over.

Shen Chun threw it three more times, and the fortune-teller hissed: "Sir, your fate is actually quite good. If Ziwei is born, you will be rich and honored all your life."

"Oh?" Shen Chun pondered, "That's not very good."

"What is your zodiac sign?" the fortune teller asked.

"Dragon." Shen Chun said.

"This year is eighteen, you will have a catastrophe at the age of 21." The fortune teller said.

Shen Chun hissed and said, "Big calamity?"

"At the age of 21, there were many disasters and disasters. If you can get through it, everything will go well. If you can't get through it, the Ziwei star will be unstable." The fortune teller said.

Yan Jibai's expression was relaxed, and he asked indifferently, "Has someone dug up the grave?"

The fortune teller raised his head: "Sir, what are you talking about? How can you say that about me!"

Shen Chun got up and took off the man's glasses and said with a smile: "He's not talking about you, he's talking about me. He's not blind but pretends to be blind, but he will be really blind."

The fortune teller quickly snatched his glasses, his face was not very good-looking.

"Let's go." Yan Jibai said.

He actually believed what the other party said just now.

Shen Chun got up and followed, "Ah Bai, you said my grave was dug up."

"There is a jade shop here." Yan Jibai said when he saw the jade shop after walking two steps, "It should be a partnership."

"Ah Bai, did you believe it at first?" Shen Chun hugged his shoulder and said with a smile.

Yan Jibai: "...At first I didn't know he was pretending to be blind."

Their manners are intimate, although they are not too intimate, but they have not deliberately concealed them, it is normal to see them along the way.

Men and men are indeed not in line with ordinary marriages.

"Ah Bai, you have a very yin physique, where does your yang energy come from?" Shen Chun said with a smile.

Yan Jibai: "..."

Going home at night, Yan Jibai drove around the commercial street and stopped on the side of the road.

"Didn't you say you won't come here again?" Shen Chun asked as he followed him out of the car.

Yan Jibai looked at the storefront and said, "You don't like that headband, maybe the store bought new ones."

Shen Chun was stunned for a moment, and followed with a smile: "Ah Bai, that one is very expensive."

"If you buy more, it should be cheaper." Yan Jibai said.

"welcome."

When she entered the store, there was another girl inside. She smiled brighter when she saw the two of them: "What do you two want to buy?"

Shen Chun looked at the hair rope on the shelf, and took off the identical hair tie from above: "How much is this?"

"Ten yuan, you can get a [-]% discount for your first visit." The clerk smiled.

Yan Jibai was silent for a while and said, "Is there only the last one left?"

"No, there is only one hanging on the top. I can get it for you if you want it." The clerk smiled, "If you buy more, you can get a better discount."

"How about a discount?" Shen Chun leaned on the table and smiled, "How about 24 sticks?"

"Well, that's not enough for our purchase price." The clerk's cheeks were slightly red.

"Just take it as a piggyback for us, and I will definitely come back next time." Shen Chun smiled, "OK?"

The little clerk blushed: "Okay, how many do you want?"

"Take a bag." Yan Jibai said.

"A pack of 20." The clerk rummaged through a pack from below and said, "There are a total of [-]. If you get a [-]% discount, it will be [-]."

Yan Jibai made the payment, walked out of the store first, Shen Chun followed, and when he got into the car, he was about to speak but his ears were caught: "Ah Bai?"

"You laughed happily with her just now." Yan Jibai said coldly.

Shen Chun glanced sideways and said, "That's just a bargain."

"Don't bargain like that next time." Yan Jibai said.

He knew that Shen Chun had no other purpose, but he just didn't like to watch that kind of scene. Shen Chun was recognizing the rules of this world, but he might cross over without paying attention.

Shen Chun tilted his head, loosened the strength on his ears, leaned over and hugged the person and said with a smile: "Don't you like me smiling at others?"

Yan Jibai was suddenly approached by him, reached out his hand to support his cheek and said, "En."

"It's said that you don't hit people with smiling faces when you reach out." Shen Chun said.

"But you are different." Yan Jibai said.

Shen Chun pressed his forehead against him and said, "I won't do that next time...Ah Bai, you are so sour."

"Ah Bai, you have to be aware of your own expression, you don't even smile like that to me, it means you're not born to smile like that." Shen Chun said with a smile.

"Shen..." Yan Jibai wanted to speak, but he kissed him.

The lights and shadows outside were flickering, and occasionally someone would pass by, Yan Jibai gently pushed and said, "Don't be here..."

"Ah Bai, you are blushing." Shen Chun smiled when he parted from him, "Do you really like more exciting places?"

"I don't like it." Yan Jibai denied, "Sit down."

Shen Chun sat back and smiled, "Duplicity."

Yan Jibai took a deep breath and started the car, barely covering the sound of his beating heart with music.

He himself seems a little deviant.

After entering the house, when Yan Jibai was changing his shoes, he found a silver light on the edge of the carpet, and when he picked it up, he found that it was the hair rope that Shen Chun couldn't find anywhere.

"Here you are." Yan Jibai handed it to Shen Chun and said.

"Where did you find it?" Shen Chun took it and asked.

"Beside the carpet, something may have been taken down from the entrance." Yan Jibai said.

"Bought it and reappeared." Shen Chun took it into the bathroom and said, "Could it be that this little thing has some power."

"Don't throw it around," Yan Jibai said.

Believe in science for this kind of thing.

……

"Ugh……"

Shen Chun pressed the game button, listened to the sound of sighs and said, "You have sighed 28 times with me today."

Cheng Xin was about to speak, but he couldn't help but sighed again.

Shen Chun pursed her lips slightly: "I have something to say."

Cheng Xin said: "He is a person who carries the emperor's purple energy. Logically speaking, his life should be very good, but he always has a steady stream of yin energy. There will be such a strong cloudiness."

"Emperor Purple Qi?" Shen Chun pressed the button and said, "That kind of physique can be achieved by gathering extremely powerful Yin Qi."

"For example?" Cheng Xin asked.

"A mass grave." Shen Chun said, "The Yin Qi gathered by tens of thousands of dead people was washed away, and even the Emperor's Purple Qi couldn't bear it."

"Mass grave..." Cheng Xin pondered, "It seems to be due to man-made reasons, but if you touch such a noble person, you will definitely be severely punished by heaven."

"It means that the power the other party wants is enough for him to survive the punishment of heaven." Shen Chun said.

"Then I have to contact my dad. If this is the case, I can't handle it alone." Cheng Xin said seriously.

"Finish this game first, or I will report you." Shen Chun said.

Cheng Xin: "... I can also play games while making phone calls."

"Shen Chun, put away your hair tie." Yan Jibai said while looking at the bag on the coffee table after taking a bath.

"Immediately." Shen Chun said.

"Just before I took a shower, you said right away." Yan Jibai said.

Shen Chun stood up and said, "Wait a minute."

He got up, picked up the hair rope and went into the bedroom, put it in the bedside table, Cheng Xin dialed the phone, and silently said, "Professor Mighty".

The game hung up four times, and lost without any surprise.

Cheng Xin came back when Shen Chun restarted the game: "I told my dad, my family sent at least six old people over there about Chu Chen, is that enough?"

"If he wants to train that person into a living corpse, it should be enough." Shen Chun said.

A person bearing the emperor's purple energy is trained to be a living corpse, which can definitely resist the punishment of heaven.

Cheng Xin sighed and said, "The people who set up the layout are really ruthless."

"The layout is difficult, but it is easy to break the situation." Shen Chun said.

"By the way, brother Shen, did you find your headband?" Cheng Xin asked.

"I went to buy a pack today." Shen Chun said.

"Why do you still buy so many, and search a lot on a certain treasure." Cheng Xin said.

"It must be exactly the same." Shen Chun said.

Cheng Xin said: "Then take a photo and you will find the exact same one."

Shen Chun was puzzled for a moment: "How to shoot?"

"Send me the picture, and I'll teach you." Cheng Xin said.

Shen Chun patted the hair rope on his wrist, and Cheng Xin quickly sent over various screenshots, all of which were exactly the same.

"This sword is very delicate, but it's a bit expensive, three for ten yuan." Cheng Xin said, "Brother Shen, how much did you buy?"

Listening to the conversation over there, Yan Jibai looked over, and saw the young man pursed his lips slightly and said, "Ten yuan and five pieces."

"Well, that's not bad." Cheng Xin said, "It's worth a trip."

Yan Jibai couldn't hold back a smile, Shen Chun slightly raised his eyebrows and looked over: "Abai..."

Yan Jibai looked over and said, "What's wrong?"

Well, I laughed for nothing.

Laughing or getting money, as expected, the girl is still clear-headed.

Shen Chun silently ground his back molars, then smiled: "It's nothing."

Yan Jibai: "..."

Not so good.

This little bastard is unhappy himself, so he will think of ways to make others unhappy.

"Brother Shen, I'm promoted to the round, why did you hang up all of a sudden!!! We almost pushed, don't hang up!!!"

Cheng Xin shouted desperately, completely unable to understand why fate was so cruel to him, and hung up three of them every time he hung up!

"It sounds a bit miserable." Yan Jibai said when he heard the grief-stricken voice when he lay down.

"Just take him up again." Shen Chun turned off the phone, stretched out his arms to hug him and said with a smile.

Yan Jibai shuddered all over and said, "Your body temperature hasn't gone up."

"I know." Shen Chun hugged him tightly and said with a smile, "Ah Bai is so warm when hugged."

Yan Jibai felt that he was hugged by a big popsicle, even if it was cooler in summer, it would be comfortable, but this situation was completely reversed: "I didn't mean to laugh at you, we actually suffered together, but in the physical store Buying, people always want to earn some money, but in fact, the price is already very reasonable."

"Yeah." Shen Chun smiled close to his earlobe, "I know, why would I care about you because of that kind of thing."

Yan Ji pulled Xia Liang onto him coldly and said, "Aren't you angry now?"

"Ah Bai, you said today that my grave was dug up." Shen Chun said dissatisfied.

"Isn't it me who digs your grave?" Yan Jibai said helplessly.

Dig a grave, dig a ghost, and fly in pairs.

Shen Chun couldn't help laughing: "Then how do you compensate me?"

"You can't pay for freezing to death." Yan Jibai said.

"What about the heat death?" Shen Chun asked while kissing his earlobe lightly.

Yan Jibai's breath was stagnant: "I have to go to work tomorrow, don't mess around."

"Then you can only marry me." Shen Chun kissed his lips lightly and said with a smile.

"it is good."

"Huh?" Shen Chun paused and said, "Really? Really, Ah Bai?"

Yan Jibai looked at him, with unconcealable joy and surprise in his eyes, although there were some minor flaws, and sometimes a bit willful, but he seemed to like those flaws as well: "Yeah."

When Shen Chun hugged him tightly, his temperature rose: "I'm sorry, I won't trouble you anymore."

"It's okay, it's cool to hold him in summer, saving electricity bills." Yan Jibai said while hugging him back.

"In this case, I'll sell the air conditioner tomorrow." Shen Chun said with a smile, "This way you will stay in my arms for the whole summer."

"No." Yan Jibai refused.

"why why why?"

"Sleep." Yan Jibai said.

"Humph……"

……

"Mr. Chu, you can't live here anymore." Cheng Yao inspected the mansion and said, "This place is like a gathering place."

Chu Chen was sitting in a wheelchair, his face paler than before: "I've lived here since I was a child, and nothing happened before."

"This place has been set up since you were a child. It will eat away at your body bit by bit. At first, it will only make you feel like an ordinary illness." Cheng Yao sighed, "Then it will be cured, and now it should be in the ending."

"You mean who did the Chu family offend?" Chu Chen asked.

Zhou Zheng, with his facial features, was pale and weak because of his complexion. The emperor's purple air should have made him rich and honored all his life, but now it became his life-threatening talisman.

"Maybe I offended someone." Cheng Yao clenched his compass and took a deep breath, but he still told the truth, "It's because you have a special physique, and you have the emperor's purple aura. Ghost King."

Chu Chen's face changed drastically, but he sank slightly and said, "Is there any way to solve the current situation?"

"One way, leave here, we will let the Yin Qi in your body dissipate slowly, another way..." Cheng Yao said, "Use the emperor's purple energy to fight back, and he will suffer the consequences, but the second method has certain dangers Sex, I do not recommend using."

"What are the chances of winning?" Chu Chen asked.

"Eighty percent." Cheng Yao said in a deep voice, "If it doesn't reach 100%, life is in danger."

They also thought that the chances of winning the emperor's mausoleum were great, but it almost caused a catastrophe, and there are some things that cannot be gambled on.

"Two-pronged approach." Chu Chen said, "Since it's someone who made trouble, check the surveillance, I'll send someone to find him, and you are here to prepare for the counterattack."

"Mr. Chu..." Cheng Yao tried to persuade him again.

"Mr. Cheng, being controlled by others, life is worse than death. I, Chu Chen, am definitely not a soft persimmon to be kneaded by others." Chu Chen said, "My body really dispels Yin Qi according to the first method mentioned, How many years can you live?"

Cheng Yao sighed: "Mr. Chu will start to act after he thinks clearly."

Surveillance inquiries, but the hands and feet were passive, and there was no figure at all. Chu Chen contacted the police to check the surveillance on the street, and then confirmed the person's face.

The man smiled kindly and kindly, with a fairy air, but when he was not smiling, he looked a little sinister.

"Wusimu?!" Cheng Yao frowned when he saw the person.

"The person who used the whole Wu family to sacrifice to heaven? Isn't he dead?" Cheng Xin felt extremely nauseated when he heard the words.

"It's him, I didn't expect him to be alive, and I don't know how many people he has escaped from the punishment of heaven." Cheng Yao said, "You go to contact other Feng Shui master families, and you can't let him do evil again."

"Okay, I see." Cheng Xin turned around and dialed the phone.

Although Chu Chen is in poor health, he is very capable. In the information age, a series of investigations have directly determined the last trace of that person's disappearance.

"Qiu Yue."

"That place has been a mass grave since ancient times. No wonder he can attract so much evil energy." Cheng Yao said, "Mr. Chu, ordinary people in that place had better not go in, because they will be devoured by evil ghosts. Cheng Xin went over."

"Him?" Chu Chen looked at the very young man and said, "He's still young."

"Don't worry, Mr. Chu, I have a chance of winning against Rakshasa." Cheng Xin said, patting his chest.

It's just that there is no chance of winning against that ghost king, just against that ant...forget it.

"Be careful." Cheng Yao said.

"Got it, Dad." Cheng Xin turned and left in a hurry.

"Mr. Chu, let's prepare here. Cheng Xin and the others will start to act as soon as they find someone." Cheng Yao said.

"En." Chu Chen responded.

The few people who got married started to arrange the formation, and arranged the used things around the mansion one by one, leaving only Chu Chen empty inside.

Qiuyue is not far from the capital of the emperor. There have been countless battles and countless soldiers died in that area, and it has also become a place where several dynasties abandoned the rebellious people, starved to death, and died in vain.

When Cheng Xin arrived, people from other families had already arrived.

"If possible, I really don't want to step into this land." One person sighed, "Wusimu really knows how to find a place."

"It's not surprising that he's looking for this kind of place." Cheng Xin clamped the spell, and said when the compass turned, "Let's go."

"Go." Several people said in unison.

This area looks like a mountainous area, but it is very barren, full of grass and small trees, although there are no bones to be seen when you first enter, the thick cloudy air has become a haze visible to the naked eye.

A few calls of crows sounded, which made people feel a little hairy.

Cheng Xin's soles softened, and he frowned when he saw a completely withered cat corpse.

Walking into the depths of the barren mountain, it was clearly still daytime, but it seemed that it was already late at night.

Shen Chun sat by the window and looked at the distant sky, the weather was gloomy as if it was going to rain, Yan Jibai walked over and said, "Do you think the room is stuffy?"

"Qiu Yue's yin energy is gathering towards the imperial capital." Shen Chun looked at the direction where the yin energy gathered.

"The living corpse you were talking about?" Yan Jibai tightened his mind.

The world has become a little strange to him, and the peaceful world he lives in seems to be full of dangers unconsciously.

"En." Shen Chun replied.

"Didn't you say there are dragon veins?" Yan Jibai said.

"The scene of harmony between people can certainly stabilize the dragon's veins, but the timing and location have destroyed a lot, and there are loopholes in the dragon's veins." Shen Chun said.

"The right time and place?" Yan Jibai asked.

"The environment here is not very good, and there are too many excavations underground." Shen Chun said.

"Can getting married solve it?" Yan Jibai was a little worried.

"Qiu Yue should have a living corpse." Shen Chun said, "It's hard to say."

Yan Jibai looked into the distance, he could only see patches of dark clouds, he couldn't tell whether it was Yin Qi or something else, but there seemed to be many discordant voices coming from this city, those voices were different from the voices of cars and people, It was like a howling sound, faint and faint, but I couldn't hear it after listening carefully.

"Will you make a move?" Yan Jibai looked at the young man beside him.

He put on the imperial clothes, that thing was oppressive to him, but also made him awe-inspiring and inviolable.

He didn't want to take Shen Chun's idea, because this era has nothing to do with him.

"Of course." Shen Chun held his hand and said with a smile, "If Cheng Jia can't deal with it, I will take action."

Yan Jibai said: "Is there no threat to you?"

"It's just a living corpse, but if that thing gets out, the whole city will fall into chaos." Shen Chun smiled, "I still want to go to work with you."

The person he loves is here, this era is related to him, and all he does is to protect this person around him.

In the darkness, there is only a quiet hut in it, revealing a bit of blood-colored light.

Cheng Xin's compass settled, and when he probed into the house, he sent a message: "I found it."

A ghost claw was suddenly grabbed from the ground, Cheng Xin hurriedly stepped back, and stuck the spell on it: "The devil king puts his head on his head, guarding me, hurry like a law!"

There was a lot of noise in the mansion in the city, with Cheng Yao as the center of the formation, the golden light overflowed from the hands of several people, the golden light array gathered, and directly hit the center of Chu Chen's eyebrows, and the golden light went straight to the sky, entwined with purple light.

The golden light penetrated through the clouds, passed through them again, and fell directly into the wooden house.

"Ah!!!" A shrill scream came out, but it wasn't the yin qi dissipating, but the collision of golden light and golden light.

"A man of merit!" Cheng Xin avoided the ghost's claws, and the tattered ghost crawled out from the ground, the hair on the top of his head was messy, and the golden hairpins dangled.

"Where did he dig up the body?" one of them asked urgently.

"Oops!" Cheng Yao pushed Chu Chen's wheelchair and pushed it into the door of life. The golden light overflowed and the Yin Qi enveloped, and everyone else spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What's going on?" Chu Chen asked with a frown.

"He arrested people with meritorious virtues to offset your purple energy." Cheng Yao said, the two phases offset, but it will make both of them lose their strength.

The house in the mountain was broken, but there was only one person who fell to the ground.

"Illusion!" Cheng Xin pointed his fingers together, looked at his fellow companions in distress, and said, "The world is turbid and clear, take me for peace, the evil and righteous god..."

The ghost girl's movements were very flexible, and the green and purple ghost claws directly scratched a person's arm, and the blood splashed on it, making her a little bigger and more flexible.

Cheng Xin hurriedly avoided.That Yin Qi suddenly gathered behind him!

Oops, the summoning order hasn't been issued yet!

"You can't deal with the family, Ah Bai, don't go out until I come back." Shen Chun closed the window and said.

"Understood." When Yan Jibai agreed, the figure beside him disappeared.

The thunder pierced through Qiu Yue, directly causing the ferocious ghost girl's whole body to crack, and even the yin energy was blown away a bit.

"Aren't you faster on the phone than reciting formulas?"

The slender figure fell to the ground with the thunder, and Cheng Xin sat on the ground and took a deep breath: "Brother Shen, the person who set up the trap is not here!"

Shen Chun looked back, the ghost girl broke free from the thunder in an instant, and rushed over waving the broken ghost claw, the gold hairpin on her head was shaking.

"Goldware?" Shen Chun grabbed his wrist and poured it in with thunder, black powder kept falling.

Dressed in ancient costumes, most of those buried with gold are noble people. Using such a long-lasting corpse to make a living corpse, the strength is already comparable to that of a ghost king.

The thunder was scattered, and the ghost roar was faintly heard from the surrounding mountains, as if being called to climb out from the ground, and headed towards the top of the mountain.

"How come there are so many?!" Cheng Xin said, looking at the countless heads shaking in the darkness.

"About being attracted by something." Shen Chun's palm was empty, the living corpse was messed up like a mist, and a blue-purple phantom floated in his hand, making the surrounding figures even more agitated.

"What is this?" Cheng Xin set up many formations.

"The core of the ghost king." Shen Chun threw the core over and said, "Use this to take them away."

Every ghost king has a kernel. If a ghost swallows the kernel, it can become a ghost king. If a person gets it, he can drive ghosts away.

Cheng Xin took Cang An and said, "This thing needs to be refined!"

"Practice now." Shen Chun squatted down, put his palms on the ground, a slight thunder flickered in his hands, and there were constant shrill roars around him, and all the Yin Qi overflowed.

Cheng Xin hurriedly refined it, summoned the ghost girl to make it bigger, and then picked up several people with one hand, and rushed down the mountain.

"Ahhhh!"

"Mom!"

Their figures disappeared into the ghost pile, and when they appeared at the foot of the mountain, the surrounding ghost shadows were faintly moving.

The corners of Shen Chun's lips curled up slightly, and he looked around and said, "You're looking at me now, aren't you?"

The land of Qiuyue is full of evil spirits, which is worthy of the name.

The thunder and fire spread all over the sky. When Cheng Xin looked back, he was far away from the sky, and he could hardly see the end of the thunder light. Countless ghosts howled and annihilated in it, just like a catastrophe.

For the first time, he clearly realized how terrifying the opponent's power was.

"This is the power of the ghost king?!" The person next to him exclaimed.

The ground trembled, and the ghost girl who was carrying them ran faster, as if she was afraid of the power there.

Looking at the distance, Yan Jibai felt a little uneasy, the lights in the house were on, but seemed to be flickering lightly, and the phone rang at this moment.

Yan Jibai looked at the name and took it over, "Hello, teacher."

There was an extremely hoarse voice on the other end of the microphone, as if it was squeezed out of a crack in the ground: "Come to the emperor's mausoleum, or I will kill this old thing."

"Why should I trust you?" Yan Jibai took another mobile phone while talking, and pressed Shen Chun's phone number.

"I advise you not to disturb him, or your teacher will die now." When the voice spoke, the sky thundered.

When the lights in the room were dimmed, Yan Jibai saw a ghost licking his tongue and drooling outside the window.

It's watching!

It wasn't Emperor Ziqi, nor his family, nor him, but Shen Chun, who planned this catastrophe.

"Old man, come and say something." The hoarse voice said.

"Jibai, don't come, I'm an old bone, I'm going to die, if you come, you've fallen into his trick...uh..."

There was a muffled groan, and there were a few sounds of punching and kicking: "Old man, if you want to die, I will help you!"

"If you want to achieve your goal, don't touch him!" Yan Jibai tried his best to calm himself down and said coldly, "Otherwise everything will be in vain."

What should I do? This is a trap that I know but I have to step into. People are bound. If he lets the teacher die, he will not be peaceful for the rest of his life. But if he goes, Shen Chun will definitely go. How could it be possible for Shen Chun to suffer for him.

How to do?

Yan Jibai clenched the jade pendant on his chest, and when he pulled it off, he threw it at the evil ghost outside the window.

When touched, the evil spirit turned into cloudy air like thick smoke, Shen Chun turned his eyes, escaped from the countless thunders, and moved towards the imperial capital.

The opponent's target is him!

Abai!

Cheng Xin went to someone's place to pick up the ghost girl, hurried to Chu's house, sent a message, but did not get any reply.

"You are so brave." The hoarse voice said.

"Do you really dare to kill him?" Yan Jibai clenched his fists and said, "Are you really willing to do such a big game before you achieve your goal?"

This is not a unilateral attack, but a game between the two sides, going out is the first step to lose the game.

The figure outside the window paused, and the next moment Yan Jibai was taken into his arms, Shen Chun was slightly relaxed when he hugged him: "Fortunately, you didn't go out."

"Shen Chun, Di Ling rescued the teacher." Yan Jibai was trembling even while breathing.

It was because of them that the other party suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

"I'll take you with me." Shen Chun clasped his waist and said.

We can't put him here, otherwise he won't be drawn out once, and there will be another time.

"Okay." When Yan Jibai agreed, his body appeared in the air.

The air defense siren sounded in an instant, and the confusion was a headache.

"Dad!" Cheng Xin looked at the empty Chu house, his nails almost pierced his palm, "Air defense alarm? Contact the government."

This matter is no longer a family that can solve it.

Shen Chun hugged the man and landed outside the imperial mausoleum, the faint golden light surrounded his body like thunder.

Yan Jibai naturally saw it: "What is that?"

"Array." Shen Chun took his hand and said, "Don't worry."

There is no one in the imperial mausoleum, and the things that should be taken out have already been taken out. They stayed here before they got married, and they are not here now.

Shen Chun went down the imperial mausoleum and walked straight towards one of the directions.

Yan Jibai followed, seeing his expression, he didn't speak rashly.

Turning the direction, entering the underground palace, a golden light so bright that it almost blinds the eyes spreads in front of his eyes, but what Yan Jibai sees is an old man lying unconscious on the ground and a person standing beside him who looks quite fairy-like.

"teacher!"

"You are still here." The man smiled, his cheeks instantly became ferocious and gloomy, his eyes fell on the two of them and he said with a smile, "Extreme yin physique, king of ghosts."

"The person is not dead, and the injury is not vital, so don't worry." Shen Chun clenched Yan Jibai's hand and said.

Yan Jibai relaxed slightly and said, "It's fine."

"You want my core?" Shen Chun looked at the man and asked.

"There is only one case in the thousand years of ghost killing ghosts. I am invincible if I get your core." Wu Shimu grabbed Zhou Sheng's neck and lifted it up. "If you don't give it to me, kill him."

"Then try to kill him." Shen Chun smiled, "See if I will sacrifice my core for him."

Wu Shimu stared at him firmly: "It's a pity that I didn't catch the body of extreme yin."

"He is indeed the person I care about the most." Shen Chun took Yan Jibai's hand and stepped into it.

The room was full of golden light, this place was once used to suppress him, and it was also his residence, and now the other party has added another level to it.

The pace settled down, and the golden formation was directly crushed.

Yan Jibai followed and stepped in, but some fragmentary images inexplicably appeared in his mind.

That was the cheers of the whole town...

The holding hand lost strength, Shen Chun turned his head, subconsciously caught the fallen man with his eyes open, and suddenly saw another figure hidden in the pile of gold, a different appearance, but with the same soul.

The formation unfolded, and the two lines connected.

"Abai!" Shen Chun inspected his soul and body, but found no damage. He looked back at the person who let go of Zhou Sheng and said coldly, "What did you do?"

"It's nothing, just let him see the picture in the little emperor's memory." Ushimu chuckled twice, "That's a very interesting picture."

Shen Chun's hand pierced him, but there was no real feeling, only the thick black mist overflowed.

Wu Shimu smiled and said, "I'm not a human anymore...I'm waiting to see your ending...hahaha..."

The black air dissipated, and the figure disappeared.

The whole city cheered, no matter old or weak, men and women, all gathered on the street, and the restaurant next to it was full of people, even the young ladies of dignitaries and dignitaries were only half covered by the gauze curtain, looking forward to it until the gate of the city was opened. A man with red tassels flying on a tall horse appeared in people's sight.

Yan Jibai's gaze was not high enough, as if he was looking at the dazzling picture through someone else's perspective.

A fine horse, a spear, silver armor like scales, as thin as pine, and the sun is extremely strong, but it can't hide the extremely bright and dazzling smile of the general on the horse.

He seems to be born with a smile, and also a born sun, born to be looked up to by everyone.

Throw fruit and fill the car, welcome in the lane.

"It would be nice to be that kind of person."

I don't know who came up with such an idea, and then the picture disappeared.

Endless arrow feathers shot out suddenly, scattered in the beautiful palace city, and passed through the heart of the general.

Yan Jibai's eyes widened for a moment, but he was in a state of losing his voice. He wanted to call out, but he couldn't, he could only twitch and tremble all over.

The man's silver armor was stained red with blood, and his eyes lost their smile, from unbelievable to indifferent and bloodthirsty.

He was alone, but what he was facing was the archers that surrounded the city wall, and all arrows were fired without a single gap.

He had been plotted against and had nowhere to hide. The spear could not be stopped, because if it stopped, he would die.

The ground was densely covered with arrows, and his body was also hit by arrows. Even if he shot all the arrows, the people he killed would come up as substitutes. Even if he tried to jump up the city wall, he would be poured down by boiling oil and fire.

The gate of the palace was closed tightly, and there was no way of life. In the end, thousands of arrows pierced through the heart, and the blood stained the sunset. The man personally stabbed himself with the gun, and even though he died, he did not let go of his pride.

Yan Jibai felt as if he had died with him, but also seemed to be alive, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, but there was nothing, he was crying, but not crying.

Red snow fell from the sky, and the magicians gathered to seal him layer by layer, hoping that he would never come out.

Immortal wood, golden nails, golden dragons, imperial clothes, yellow jackets, imperial mausoleums, golden utensils, chanting scriptures, layer by layer...

"A-Bai, A-Bai..." Shen Chun looked at the tears rolling down from the corner of his eyes, and for the first time he had nothing to do, "A-Bai, wake up!"

The person in his arms opened his eyes, his eyes were blank, but his breath and body were trembling constantly.

The sound of hasty footsteps came, Shen Chun hugged the person in his arms and looked over