The Villain Runs Wild

The scene in front of him was blurred for a moment, and then became clear again. Lin Sui seemed to remember such an incident.

He used the dust removal technique to clean himself up, and walked out with the young man.

He always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, and a ball of cotton seemed to be stuffed into his mind. He felt something strange, but he couldn't go deep into it. Hearing the call ahead, he quickened his pace, and squinted his eyes when he saw the sunlight outside the cave.

The body of Chenshuang Sword became larger, carrying people towards the destination.

The secret place of Que Ling is located in Que Ling Mountain. The mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and there are blue birds circling in it, revealing some magnificent blue in the clouds.

Lin Sui pressed his heart, his eyes became more and more empty.

Looking at him with concern, Lin Sui shook his head.

The soreness in his chest cavity made him feel joyful and in a trance, how could it be so?

The flying sword was like a shooting star, and stopped before the Que Ling secret realm.

There was already a group of people sitting or standing on the ritual vessel.

Lin Sui looked at the leader, feeling vaguely familiar, and even seemed to know what he was going to say next.

"Jianzun, you can't break this rule unless you are a monk with a golden core.

Others echoed: "That's right, why did he bring his Taoist companion to such a place?"

Someone ridiculed: "It's just a piece of trash that can't cultivate, but it dares to enter the Bird Plume Realm, it's just that there is a good man by its side."

"I'm afraid it's not for him to go in and find the treasures of heaven and earth for washing the marrow, but the natural furnace is the furnace, so why bother?"

Lin Sui looked at the people beside him, feeling something in his heart.

The sharp sword energy came down from the head of the person who spoke, forcing those people to defend in a hurry. Some people did not defend in time, and the robes on their bodies were pierced by the sword energy, and they were even injured.

The Chenshuang sword passed through the head monk's neck with a cold air, cut off the broken hair on his forehead, and nailed it straight in front of the gate of the Que Ling secret realm, leaving a sharp sword intent.

The black-clothed swordsman slightly parted his thin lips, not allowing everyone to comment, "Open it."

Lin Sui lowered his eyes, his eyes gradually cleared up.

This is his memory.

Yan Qin is always like this, he doesn't like to talk very much, and he never likes to argue with others, he prefers to express his attitude directly like this.

He never changed his decision because of what others said, just like this time he was going to violate the agreed rules and take him into the secret realm of Bird Ling.

He doesn't follow the rules of those people, as long as he achieves his purpose, he is taken in.

He is like ink stone, like black jade, his mind is impenetrable, restrained and restrained, he walks every step with his own rules of conduct, and never announces what good deeds he has done. For him, everything is from the heart and kindness, No need to spread the word.

He is like a sword hidden in an inconspicuous scabbard, its brilliance bursts out, and it only lasts for a moment, but it is unforgettable.

Lin Sui seemed to be looking at him greedily and nostalgicly, at the shadow in his memory.

He knew that the situation in front of him was not right. As a ghost, he didn't need to sleep, and it was impossible for him to dream of falling into such a memory that he couldn't remember clearly a long time ago, but he didn't care.

What he thought he had forgotten was actually clearly remembered by his brain, and was revealed in his dream.

What Yan Qin has done for him is not limited to this one.

The scene and sound in front of him gradually blurred, Lin Sui was a little flustered, he tried desperately to recall this scene, but just like the memory every time he woke up from a dream, the figure in front of him became blurred, making people see it no matter what unclear.

Knowing that he couldn't keep it, he still wanted to grab it desperately.

In another place, like Lin Sui, Yan Qin fell into a dream unknowingly.

He forgot who he was, why he was in this place, and what was going to happen, and only remembered that he was very happy.

There was a noisy scene in front of him, the scorching red was everywhere, and the guests next to him sent their blessings to him one after another.

"Congratulations to Ghost Lord, today's bridal chamber is really a pleasure."

Yan Qin nodded in a trance, yes, he remembered, today is his big day, and his lover and himself have a good relationship.

A name vaguely appeared in his mind, the smile on his face could not be concealed, and the corners of his lips never came down.

He walked into the new house with big strides, and the figures inside could be seen faintly among the layers of gauze curtains.

Yan Qin's heart beat faster and faster, he lifted the annoying veil and saw that face.

Eyebrows with appropriate shades, sentimental eyes, red lips, a romantic look that looks like a smile but not a smile, and a beautiful skin with jade bones.

Sure enough, it was his Miaoshan Monarch, Lin Sui.

When Yan Qin saw him, his heart itched very much. It seemed that they would be together forever after they got married. They had already become ghosts, so naturally they were not bound by the lifespan in the world and could be together forever.

He can hug him as much as he wants, after all, they are married.

Yan Qin reached out to touch him, but the beauty didn't move, just looked at him with a smile.

Yan Qin held his hand, feeling inexplicably relieved.

He has been able to perceive various emotions and desires since he was a child, and he naturally discovered that the person in front of him is only skin and bones, but an illusion.

The illusion is broken, and the dream will naturally wake up.

Yan Qin looked around amusedly, wondering if the thing he thought was delicious was made strangely, and that thing had this kind of ability.

He went to see Lin Sui, but he saw that Lin Sui had no smile on his face, and his brows were full of worries.

How could this be, isn't it a good dream?

Lin Sui opened his eyes abruptly, there was no scene of the cultivation world in front of him, it was still the small courtyard, standing in front of him was Yan Qin who was full of curiosity about him.

It's him, but it's not him.

Lin Sui knew that he shouldn't be so clear, because the person in front of him was a fragment of Yan Qin, but he really wanted to see the complete him.

After that, Lin Sui didn't know.

He still didn't think of any good way to solve the psychological barrier, he couldn't open his mouth to beg for forgiveness, and he didn't even need to open his mouth, he knew Yan Qin would forgive him.

But he couldn't let go of himself, he would only torture himself and Yan Qin constantly.

Moreover, after Yan Qin's soul returns to his place, he will be completely killed by the Dao of Heaven, so let his soul fly away, and he doesn't even have to face Yan Qin.

It would be great if he could destroy the way of heaven. Lin Sui didn't want to die. He did all this because he didn't want to die. How could he die just to avoid Yan Qin.

The blue beads in his spiritual altar blazed brightly, the system sensed his killing intent, and almost looked down and said: 【You can't kill me. 】

【You have to know, I can let you die at any time, if it weren't for the child of luck, do you think you would still be alive? 】

Tiny lightning bolts scattered from the soul, and the system stopped the electrocution with a cold snort just for small punishment.

Yan Qin felt dissatisfied when Lin Sui was staring at him intently, this man was clearly looking at him, and seemed to be looking at someone through him.

The look in those eyes suddenly didn't look like joy, but it was far better than joy, which made his heart ache.

It was only later that Yan Qin learned that that emotion was called "Missing".

Before he had time to ask Lin Sui what he had dreamed about, Lin Sui saw pain appear on his face, and he fell limply on the couch.

"Why, did that thing do it?"

Yan Qin supported his shoulders, looking through the sky in the courtyard, the ghostly aura overflowed towards the outside world.

"It has nothing to do with him, but this village is indeed a bit weird."

Lin Sui sat up after a while, his face was still pale, against his dark eyes, it gave people a particularly gloomy feeling.

Even if it can make people have good dreams, it can even make ghosts fall into a peaceful sleep.

Lin Sui tried hard to think about whether there was such a thing in the original plot, and suddenly heard what Yan Qin said in front of him.

He looked up in surprise, not knowing which one he was playing.

Yan Qin thought he didn't hear clearly, so he repeated, "Let's get married."

"Did you dream about this?"

Lin Sui knew that Yan Qin would definitely not bring up this matter for no reason. He didn't even understand what love is. How could he suddenly think of getting married? There must be something that made him have such an impression. Needless to say, it must be dream.

Yan Qin nodded without concealing it, stared at Lin Sui closely and said, "When we get married, I can give you ghost energy every day, and I won't eat you up."

His logic is very simple. He has already made two promises as a ghost, one, to give ghosts anger, and two, never to eat him, thinking that Lin Sui should feel at ease to marry him.

But Lin Sui smiled, not a shallow smile, but a long laugh after hearing something funny.

Yan Qin was upset by his laughter, and asked in a muffled voice, "Aren't you willing?"

"Mr. Xiao Yan, no one would propose marriage like you."

Lin Sui picked up a strand of black hair from Yan Qin, and twirled it with his fingertips, it was really frivolous.

"Then how should I propose?"

"You have to figure it out for yourself."

Lin Sui let down his hair lazily, turned around and got out of the black umbrella.

He didn't want to talk about this topic. He didn't agree to Yan Qin's marriage proposal in the previous life, so how could he agree to such a clumsy, skillless and seemingly emotionless marriage proposal? This Yan Qin is almost a steal.

Yan Qin didn't understand, and after thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't understand. In a blink of an eye, he saw the red snake waiting in the corner of the yard, walked over and picked it up.

"Wake up."

Dan Shu was enjoying himself in a gentle village, but in an instant all the beauties in front of him were empty, leaving only a ghostly face that made him have nightmares.

He woke up in an instant, the whole snake bounced out, and landed in human form with a frightened expression on his face.

"Where are my beauties? Where are my many beauties?"

"I'll have those dreams later, I have something to ask you."

Dan Shu, who couldn't beat him, dared not speak out, so he could only say, "What do you want to ask?"

"How do you propose to someone?"

Dan Shu clicked his tongue in some difficulty: "If you ask me how to get along with people, I can answer hundreds of eighty questions, but how to propose marriage to people, I really don't know."

"After all, getting married is not like ordinary love between a man and a woman. Although it also pays attention to your love and my wish, it is completely different."

Yan Qin: "It's not love between men and women, it's love between men and women."

Dan Shu: "...As long as you are like this, I suggest you stop asking for marriage, why didn't Mr. Miaoshan beat you to death?"

Yan Qin said seriously: "He can't kill me."

Dan Shu: "...you are the worst student I have ever taught."

Yan Qin scorned: "I can't even answer this question, how dare I call myself my teacher?"

A mouthful of old blood stuck in Danshu's throat, angry at his stupid head.

Bully the snake too much!Bully the snake too much!

Dan Shu: "You don't understand love at all, why do you want to marry him?"

Yan Qin looked at him inexplicably: "Why do you have to understand before you can marry him? I just want to ask you why you say I don't understand love and I want to be with him. Why don't you call it love?"

The words were a bit convoluted, but Dan Shu understood.

Instead, he was stopped by the question and stood there thinking.

Yes, is this considered affection?