Oops, husband, he's probably not human

"Achen?"

Luo Xun raised his head, shook his somewhat confused head, and pressed his tingling temple, "Why am I here? When did you come back? Wasn't I thrown into the sea?"

How did you go ashore in a blink of an eye?

Are you dead?

Luo Xun hurriedly touched his face, it was soft and warm, not in the state of soul.

"You...you don't remember?" The uneasiness in Yan Chuchen's heart became more and more intense.

"Remember what?"

Tilting his head and dumping the water in his ears, Luo Xun thought carefully.

"I remember sleeping in the dormitory, and when I woke up, I was thrown into the sea. I broke free from the rope and lost the blood jade. I couldn't find you, so I thought... thought I was going to die."

But he didn't die, instead he was held in Yan Chuchen's arms.

"Achen, did you save me?"

"……Yes."

Yan Chuchen was worried that Luo Xun was afraid, so he simply admitted it.

But he was still worried, or...

"How about we go find your master? I was injured, and the magic weapon he gave me was also damaged and needs to be repaired."

"Injuried?"

Luo Xun instantly forgot about his own affairs, and dragged Yan Chuchen to check anxiously, "Where did you hurt? Who hurt you? Did the national teacher come to the door?"

"It's not serious." Seeing Luo Xun's anxious expression, Yan Chuchen heaved a sigh of relief.

Luo Xun is still Luo Xun, and has not become someone else.

At least for now.

"It's a ghost messenger, it should be sent by him," Yan Chuchen said again.

"Ghost messenger?" Luo Xun was stunned, "He can even subdue ghost messengers for his own use?"

"It's not subjugation."

Yan Chuchen explained: "Thousands of seducers in the underworld travel to different worlds to guide lonely souls into reincarnation. Who can guarantee that everything will be done?"

"But hasn't the ghost king of the underworld returned?"

Luo Xun was puzzled, "Could it be that the ghost kings didn't clean up the ghosts under the command of the top ten kings of Hades back then? Just like those starving ghosts encountered in movie theaters?"

Yan Chuchen shook his head.

"When a group of evil forces fall, there will always be new ones standing up. The huge underworld is suppressed by the ghost king alone, and there are always dark corners to hide evil and evil people."

"Thousands of soul seducers, there are always a few delusional ones who want to reach the sky in one step."

"Forget it in the underworld. Once you enter the human world and get out of the sight of the ghost king, will all ghosts abide by the old rules?"

He had seen too many such dirty things when he was the prince.

Which of the officials elected by the imperial examination was not Han Chuang who studied hard for twelve years, and which one did not have the world in mind and wanted to serve the court.

But when the naked interests are in front of them, who can really not forget the original intention?

The national teacher naturally understands this truth.

All the ghost messengers want is incense, money, or women. These things are not difficult for the national teacher, and he can easily recruit some unstable ghost messengers into his group.

Then take the souls of living people to feed them, and help them greatly increase their skills.

Under such a temptation, how many ghosts can stand the temptation?

If it were an ordinary ghost messenger tonight, even if he was holding the soul-hunting chain, he would definitely not be able to hurt Ouyang Nuan at all, let alone stop himself.

This is the gap.

"Okay then, let's go find Master," Luo Xun immediately became anxious after hearing her husband's 'exclusive' analysis.

"it is good."

But it's still close to the sea in the middle of the night, and there is no car, so we can't rely on walking, right?

Can only use the method of ghosts.

But just as Yan Chuchen was about to hug Luo Xun, Luo Xun refused, "You're injured, so don't do this, call and ask the bodyguards to send us off."

"……also."

Yan Chuchen didn't force it, at the moment he just wanted to follow Luo Xun in everything.

Although for him, Guicha's blocking was only a delay of time, and he was not injured.

The heavy rain is still falling, although it is early spring, but it is like summer, lightning and thunder are accompanied by violent storms, as if the sky is warning something.

Luo Xun didn't feel cold before, but when he woke up, he found that his whole body was wet. When the cold wind blew, he was shivering from the cold.

But the sea here is very remote, except for a passable road, there is no shelter from the rain.

Yan Chuchen was afraid that Luo Xun would be frozen, so he covered his head with Yin Qi to avoid the rain.

But it couldn't avoid the cold wind, nor could it warm his body.

"Ah-"

It was really too cold, rubbing his nose, Luo Xun sneezed big//big, touched his forehead, a little hot.

After tonight, he should be sick, right?

Seeing this, Yan Chuchen regretted immediately, he shouldn't have lied to Luo Xun that he was injured.

Fortunately, the bodyguard came quickly and brought dry clothes and the cold medicine that Yan Chuchen had given.

There was heating in the car, and after taking the medicine and changing into clean clothes, Luo Xun gradually recovered.

But with the shaking of the car, leaning against Yan Chuchen's arms felt more at ease, plus the body was feverish and a little dizzy, and he had been in a coma before///drugs—

Luo Xun quickly fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had come to a strange courtyard.

"Where is this? Am I dreaming?"

Getting up from the pile of soft fallen leaves, Luo Xun found himself lying under a huge ginkgo tree, with a pool about [-] square meters in size beside him.

There are small yellow chrysanthemums planted by the pool, and a red lotus in the pool.

red lotus?

For some reason, Luo Xun always felt that this red lotus looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

But what made him even more strange was that the fallen leaves of this ginkgo tree covered almost every corner under the tree, except for the pool.

Not to mention the fallen leaves in the pool, even the small yellow chrysanthemum dare not drop a petal in it.

It seems to be terrified of this lotus pond.

Anyway, I'm dreaming, why don't you touch it?

Luo Xun became bolder, squatted down, and tentatively reached out to touch the pool. The strange thing was that he actually felt the real coldness in his dream.

It's not the coldness of Yin Qi, but the coldness of the snow water flowing down after the snow melts under the snow mountain.

Biting, but not annoying, you even want to take a handful and drink it.

But Luo Xun didn't dare, even in his dreams, he was afraid of being poisoned to death.

Standing up, he looked at the courtyard again, and saw a three-story building standing in front of him, with a pure wooden structure without any stones.

Where the hell is this?

Out of curiosity, Luo Xun wanted to go forward and explore carefully, but...

He can't get close to the small building?

He has been walking forward, but he will never reach the door of the small building. Although there is only about fifty meters away, he will never reach the end.

"...Forget it, forget it, don't read it."

Rubbing his arms, Luo Xun felt like retreating.

Although I was dreaming, maybe I encountered some monster?He's just not enough.

But here comes the question again, what can he do without looking at Xiaolou?

How can he end the dream?

"Hey," Luo Xun wanted to yell or jump a few times to wake himself up, but he just crushed a few fallen leaves.

He couldn't wake up.

Are you going out of the courtyard?

Luo Xun turned his head to look at the gate of the courtyard again.

The courtyard is surrounded by a circle of green bamboos, maybe because of the thick green forest, Luo Xun couldn't see the wall behind, but could only see a delicate wooden door at a certain corner.

The style of the wooden door is very old, and it is still bolted.

The dream is mysterious, Luo Xun can see the small buildings, trees and pools, and the bamboos around him, but he can never see the sky above his head and the scenery outside the courtyard.

Obviously, the thin bamboo is not high.

Why don't you go take a look?

With curiosity to explore, Luo Xun walked towards the wooden door step by step.

He thought it was still the end he couldn't reach, but he reached the wooden door in a few steps, and the door bolt was closed. The cold wood was smooth and delicate, as if it had been touched hundreds of times.

The dark red wood has the passage of time.

"What are you thinking about?" Luo Xun laughed at himself for being sentimental, and pushed open the wooden door.

What can be seen is...

"I-"

With just one glance, he woke up screaming from his dream.

Also because he got up too violently, he slammed his head on Yan Chuchen's chin, his steel-like chin poked his forehead, and the pain made him burst into tears instantly.

What dreams, all disappeared.

"Xiao Xun, how are you?" Yan Chuchen hurried to check.

"it's okay no problem."

Rubbing his forehead, Luo Xun complained tearfully, "Your jaw is so hard, it killed me."

"It's my fault, I didn't have time to get out of the way."

Regardless of other things, it is right to apologize first, Yan Chuchen has already mastered the standard attitude of dating in the modern world.

"Come on, show me, are you hurt?" Holding him into his arms, Yan Chuchen rubbed Luo Xiaoxun's forehead while healing him with Yin Qi.

Luo Xun was already uncomfortable, and Lai moaned and acted like a baby in her husband's arms.

"What did you dream about? So scared?" Yan Chuchen asked tentatively.

"dream……"

Luo Xun wanted to describe it to Yan Chuchen, but found that he couldn't remember anything.

What was he dreaming about?

He clearly dreamed of something scary, why couldn't he remember it?

"I...I can't remember," Luo Xun was a little confused.

"Then don't think about it, it will be here soon," Yan Chuchen didn't force it.

arrive?

Luo Xun looked out the window, and found that the heavy rain had already stopped, and it was almost dawn after a night of tossing.

"It's not good to disturb Master early in the morning."

"He will understand."

What happened last night was so bizarre that even Yan Chuchen was really not sure.

He even suspected... the Luo Xun in front of him was no longer Luo Xun, but another monster disguised as Luo Xun.

He can't recognize it, just because he is not capable enough.

He even thought about it, if Master Luo Xun couldn't do it, then he would go to Gu Chili to have a look. Since the other party is so powerful and a living person, he must be able to see Xiao Xun's problem.

Xiao Xun belongs to him, no matter the soul or the body, it cannot be occupied by other things.

……

Master Luo Xun recently lived in a Taoist temple in the suburbs of Kyoto. The Taoist temple is located on the top of a mountain, and there is only one stone ladder to pass through, so cars cannot go directly to it.

After reaching the bottom of the mountain, one person and one ghost got out of the car and walked.

Yan Chuchen felt sorry for Luo Xun, so he hugged him and flew up directly regardless of opposition.

Unexpectedly, before dawn, Master Luo Xun was already waiting at the door. He was not surprised to see them coming, but just said lightly: "Come in."

It seems to have been expected.

Yan Chuchen and Luo Xun looked at each other, puzzled in their hearts but didn't dare to ask further questions, they held hands and walked inside with Master.

It's also thanks to Yan Chuchen who brought the magic weapon, and his master to meet him, and Luo Xun to accompany him.

Otherwise, he is a thousand-year-old ghost, and he will not be able to enter the Taoist temple no matter what.

……