Waiting for the wind, waiting for the rain, waiting for your return

All the scenes shattered and dissipated like pieces of paper, and a four-story flower building appeared in front of my eyes. The plaque read: Hate.There are several rooms on each floor, a red lantern is hung at the door, and happy characters are pasted on the door.

Xiao Zhongyuan approached a door casually, and the wooden sign at the door read: Xu Yao Family of Houyoujing County.It must be the bride who was photographed here by Shen Yan.There were suppressed sobs and wailing sounds from inside the door, and a strong resentment loomed.

When the door was opened, there was only one chair in the room, which was no more than two meters long and wide. On it was the bride sitting upright, motionless, with a red hijab covering her face, and a white lantern hanging above her head.

After a closer look, it was discovered that the white light was not the candle flame, but the living soul of a person.The soul locked inside was already hideous and horrifying due to years of pain, and it was crying non-stop.The voice just now came from these imprisoned living souls.

He is inhaling these grievances!

Suddenly, a sinister voice sounded from behind: "Little lady, don't go to the wrong room." Xiao Zhongyuan turned around, but saw three little ghosts standing not far behind him, yes, they were no longer paper figurines, nor dead corpses. , but three slightly transparent ghosts.Her appearance was not much better than the pair of paper-burned golden boys and jade girls.

A little ghost yelled: "My lord, it turns out that he is a young gentleman."

The little ghost at the head was dressed as a judge, holding the roster in his hand, looking at Xiao Zhongyuan, and said with a smile: "This new little gentleman is really handsome. If it weren't for the ghost king who only likes women, he would definitely choose you to be a ghost." back."

After all, the ghost judge floated forward, stretched out his hands to pinch Xiao Zhongyuan's cheeks, his eyes like dead fish were full of intimacy: "But I don't mind men and women, as long as they look good, I don't hate Mianmianhua here." There are no people or ghosts in the building, why not serve my lord."

Xiao Zhongyuan tightly curled his hands in his sleeves, restraining the surging nausea, lest he couldn't help but beat this little devil out of his wits right now.

The little ghost behind said: "My lord, tomorrow is the ghost king's wedding. The ghost king has ordered that all the newcomers must go to Youyun Terrace to pray for the new couple."

The ghost judge swallowed, and withdrew his bony paw resentfully: "You are lucky, the ghost king will marry the ghost, and if he does not seduce the soul for now, then take him to Youyuntai and wait first." Throwing the roster to the ghost behind him The little ghost said: "Go to each room and check it out, and bring it over when it's ready. I'll take this little gentleman over there myself."

This villa occupies a vast area, and all the palace names are either Sibaitou, Tears Weeping, or Lovesickness, Wang Jungui, etc. They are miserable and embody Shen Yan's infinite grief for Wan Ru.From time to time, there are dead soldiers patrolling and passing by on the road, or lonely souls with a green light floating past. They all seem to recognize the ghost judge and pay attention to salute.

It's just that the road seemed to be getting more and more deviated, and the patrolling guards he met were getting less and less, Xiao Zhongyuan immediately understood what he was trying to do, and felt really sick in his heart, he looked at a secluded place, and didn't move.

Seeing that he didn't leave suddenly, the ghost judge turned around and said with a sinister smile, "Beauty, are you in a hurry? It's also good to see the sky and the ground, wait for us to finish our lives soon..."

Before he could finish speaking, he received two loud slaps on the face, and the burning pain instantly ignited.The ghost judge was stunned for a moment and couldn't react. This person was able to slap the ghost's face. It's really a ghost.

Xiao Zhongyuan received the aura that was still flowing in his palm, a faint blue light appeared, and summoned Chengying.Chengying is born from the righteousness of heaven and earth, which can kill all demons, monsters, ghosts and ghosts in the world, and exorcise evil spirits.If a little ghost with such a low level of morality is cut by this sword energy, his soul will be scattered and he will never be reborn forever.

The ghost judge knew how much he weighed, and when he saw the frightening sword gleam, his already pale face became even paler. He was so frightened that he yelled for mercy, and he confessed everything.It turns out that most of the little ghosts in this villa are vicious and vicious people. They are afraid of going to the underworld and suffering from the frying pan, or entering the animal realm, so they simply all belong to the lovesick ghost king, happy to continue to live freely.I don't know why, these evil spirits are lost in the underworld, but they don't come to find this important person of the lovesickness ghost king.

Xiao Zhongyuan said with a cold face: "All the newcomers who have disappeared nearby for hundreds of years have been arrested here?"

The ghost judge trembled and said: "Yes, the ghost king's cultivation base is strong, and all the scenes inside and outside the villa are maintained by the ghost king's evil spirit cultivation base, but the ghost king also needs to absorb the resentment spirit in the living soul to enshrine the body, so That’s why we caught so many newcomers.”

"Where did those dead soldiers come from?"

"They were all there when the little one came here. I only know that they are all from Youyun Kingdom more than 500 years ago. Their souls have been lost, but their bodies are not corrupted, and they are maintained by the evil spirit of the ghost king." Xiao Zhongyuan immediately understood that these dead soldiers should be the three thousand soldiers who died following Shen Yan outside the Licheng Pass.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Where is the ghost king's bedroom? Take me there."

There was a ghost judge leading the way, but he successfully avoided the dead soldiers and imps on the road.In front of a palace, the plaque read: Sauvignon Blanc.The ghost judge pointed to the plaque, and carefully glanced at Xiao Zhongyuan: "Xianjun, we are here. Xianjun, please forgive me."

How could Xiao Zhongyuan spare this evil ghost's life, Chengying sword came out, the ghost judge didn't even have time to see the stars dissolve into the night and disappear.Xiao Zhongyuan jumped into the hall, and checked carefully with his spiritual power and consciousness, but there seemed to be no one in the hall.

Entering the ghost king's dormitory, before he had time to look around, he heard the sound of footsteps outside the door, caught a glimpse of a set of double-door wardrobes standing beside him, and jumped in without thinking.But as soon as he jumped in, he was so scared that he almost jumped out.There is actually a person hiding in this cabinet, with a warm and powerful body, and a hot and broad chest, it is obviously a man.

Before he could react, the man had already stretched out his hands to pinch his waist and closed the cabinet door, and a familiar voice came to his ears: "A Yuan, it's me." The door creaked and the two of them fell silent immediately. said.

"You go out, I don't need you to serve me, all the procedures of tomorrow's wedding are ready?"

"Don't worry, ghost king, Madam is a fairy-like figure, everything is the best."

The cabinet was facing the door, and there happened to be a hole, which leaked a little light, but only the figures entering and leaving the door could be seen.The owner was tall and straight, with a stern face, and it was the man he saw in the Marriage Temple——Shen Yan.

Zhong Yuan hid in a hurry, and didn't pay attention to the space of the cabinet. After flashing in, he realized that the cabinet was very cramped. The space that could only accommodate one person was now crammed into two rather large men. It was instantly crowded without a trace. room.

At the beginning, Jun Fu hugged his waist in desperation, Zhong Yuan's whole body was stuck in his arms, and he could feel the strong heartbeat in his hot chest through the thin clothes, this posture was really too intimate.

Xiao Zhongyuan felt quite embarrassed, he parted his lips slightly, and the voice transmission came through: "Stay closer, uh...you are pressing my hand."

Jun Fu closed his lips, and replied through voice transmission: "You are the wife I am marrying, what's wrong?" But he still moved his body in consciousness, but the space is too narrow, in fact, half of his body can move No, the palm rubbed Zhongyuan's waist and eyes for a while, but it seemed that he was eating Xiao Zhongyuan's tofu on purpose.

Xiao Zhongyuan was even more embarrassed. If he knew it earlier, it would be better not to say it, and it would be better if he didn't care.

In this closed and dark environment, only a faint light penetrates, vision disappears, and hearing and touch become extremely sensitive.Zhong Yuan felt Jun Fu's fiery breath spraying on his ears.

Although Zhong Yuan is also tall and slender, he is not as thick as Jun Fu's towering mountain. His forehead rests on Jun Fu's chin, and his eyes just fall on Jun Fu's neck. It was a swallow of saliva.

From praying to the heaven and earth to untie the hair, to the wedding night in the bridal chamber, to being in the same closet now, everything today is really too embarrassing.If time could go back, he would definitely refuse.

And Jun Fu's side didn't feel much better for Zhong Yuan, Zhong Yuan's waist was very narrow, so the ring was in his hand, just enough to hold it comfortably.What's even more damning is that the warm and clear aura on Zhong Yuan's body lingered around him with a faint sense of vegetation, and his soft breath sprayed on his neck, carrying a somewhat seductive and dangerous aura.

hell!Jun Fu actually felt that his mouth was dry, and a little restlessness sprouted in his body.How could I like a man!At the beginning, he was just a teenager at heart, and it was very interesting to see Zhong Yuan's embarrassing, sullen, helpless and ashamed expression, but now he seems to have other thoughts.

Jun Fu tried to move his body to the side, trying not to fit Zhong Yuan so tightly, but the closet was very cramped, and in the end he just moved his mind upwards.

The two stopped talking, they could hear each other's breath, but luckily the cabinet was dark and they couldn't see the expressions on each other's faces.

And Shen Yan didn't speak, he seemed to be waiting for someone.