A thousand-year-old corpse fell in love with me

After returning to the store, Yu Chun bought some more yellow paper and cinnabar from the four treasures of the study shop next door.

"Tsk tsk, I said Boss Yu, do you want to draw a talisman or what?" Boss Wang wrapped up what Yu Chun wanted.

Yu Chun glared at him, "I can't practice calligraphy and couplets!"

"Okay, that's great, it's just that the yellow paper you bought is not cheaper than rice paper." It's no wonder Boss Wang believed him, God knows what he's going to do.

Yu Chun brought the things over and walked out directly, "The money is kept in the account."

Boss Wang stood at the counter, and the corner of his mouth twitched unconsciously. How about keeping the account for just eight cents?

After returning to the store, Yuchun followed Zhang Ling's instructions, found a fake brush washer, mixed his own blood and cinnabar, and mixed it with an ice cream stick.

After adjusting the new cinnabar, Yu Chun couldn't help thinking, I hope it will be useful, otherwise he will lose a few drops of blood in vain.

After cutting the yellow paper, Yu Chun drew a line of blood cinnabar on each piece of yellow paper, ten in total.

Destroy the remaining blood cinnabar and yellow paper to destroy the body, this thing cannot be seen by Ping Yi, otherwise the big zongzi will know that he is doing tricks, and he will have to peel him and cramps.

Putting the dried paper talisman in his pocket, Yu Chun smiled with satisfaction.

After finishing these, Yuchun stayed in the store until four o'clock in the afternoon, and then went home to buy groceries.

"I made scrambled eggs with tomatoes today, and there are a few more dishes, do you want to come out to eat?" After the meal was ready, Yu Chun knocked on the door of the North Room.

Sure enough, Ping Yi came out from the inside. He glanced at the food on the table and couldn't help being surprised, "Have you had a convulsion today?" Three dishes and one soup are rare for people who order takeout all day long.

Yu Chun set the table and chopsticks, "You can't eat those gutter oil all the time, it's better to eat healthy."

Ping Yi sat down and had dinner with Yu Chun.

After taking a bite, Ping Yi took a chopstick hand and looked at Yu Chun's pretending to be natural, as if a cold blade had cut his heart gently.

However, he didn't let Yu Chun see the change in his performance, and continued to eat the food on the table.

After the meal, Yu Chun took the initiative to wash the dishes, and then went outside to take out the trash.

After Yu Chun went out, Ping Yi clenched his fist with his right hand, and when he opened it again, a drop of blood clotted in his palm.

"The blood cinnabar talisman, but I don't know that your blood and mine have already merged into one." Ping Yi looked at the blood drop in his palm until the blood slowly seeped into it.

Not long after, Yu Chun came back from taking out the trash, saw Ping Yi watching TV on the sofa, and went back to the room to play on the computer with a guilty conscience.

For several days in a row, Yuchun would cook every night, fearing that Pingyi would lose face, so he tried different ways to cook delicious food.

After ten days, Ping Yi hasn't changed much, but his cooking skills have improved a lot.

"Tomorrow, let's go to Yushan to see the red leaves. Seeing that autumn is coming, many maple leaves have started to change color." Yu Chun invited Ping Yi, but his heart was in his throat, afraid that the big zongzi would not go.

"Okay." Since someone set him a trap, if he didn't go, it would be a waste of the other party's efforts.

It's just that I don't know what the purpose of this person is. Fortunately, there will be results tomorrow.

Seeing Ping Yi agreeing, Yu Chun didn't feel joy in his heart, but a different kind of sadness.

Although Ping Yi is a big zongzi, he didn't hurt him at all, although he would absorb his yang energy, but as a young man, he didn't care about that little yang energy.

Looking back on this period of time, Ping Yi not only helped him make money, but also saved his life several times. Wu Yong and Qian Lai's accidents were also helped by Da Zongzi.

Feeling soft-hearted, Yu Chun quickly shook his head, he didn't want to hurt Da Zongzi, it's just that people are different and they don't fit together.

Ping Yi sees the entanglement on Yu Chun's small face, and hopes that Yu Chun's performance tomorrow will satisfy him, otherwise he will let Yu Chun recall the family law that day.

The next day, the sky was clear and sunny.

Yuchun and Pingyi drove to Yushan.

"Do you still remember this place, the place we first met?" Yu Chun recalled the scene when he and Wu Yong and others formed a group to rob the tomb. Looking back on the past, it would be great if he didn't go that day.

Of course Ping Yi remembered that the entire Yushan was under his control, otherwise how could Yu Chun find the ancient tomb so easily.

"The maple leaves aren't red yet." Ping Yi said coolly, he agreed to look at the maple leaves, green maple?

The corner of Yu Chun's mouth twitched, "Actually, the green color is pretty pretty too."

"Really?" Ping Yi stopped, and looked at Yu Chun with a half-smile.

Yu Chun suddenly felt a little guilty, wouldn't Da Zongzi know anything?

"We..." Before Yu Chun could finish speaking.

Ping Yi suddenly looked at a big tree as thick as a bucket, "Come out."

A white figure came out from behind the big tree, it was the celestial master Zhang Ling, "Mr. Ping."

"You asked Yu Chun to deal with me?" Ping Yi's expression remained unchanged, but his voice was cold.

Zhang Ling walked up to Ping Yi, Yu Chun immediately ran from Ping Yi's side to Zhang Ling's back.

It was such an action that completely angered Ping Yi.

"We have no malicious intentions. Yuchun is just an ordinary human being, and it is not suitable for you to stay by your side." Zhang Ling spoke out his thoughts.

"In what capacity are you telling me these things?" Ping Yi didn't know that Yu Chun's affairs needed others to worry about.

Zhang Ling took a deep breath, resisted the oppressive feeling emanating from Ping Yi, turned his head and glanced at Yu Chun behind him, "An old friend of the Yu family."

"Old friend?" Ping Yi looked at Yu Chun who was hiding behind Zhang Ling.

Yu Chun bit her lip, "Brother Zhang's ancestors knew my grandma."

"Oh, so you have been colluding for a long time?" Ping Yi continued to question Yu Chun.

"Actually, the ancient tomb is warm in winter and cool in summer. If you don't want to go back, you can go to another city." Yu Chun's voice was very low, without any confidence at all.

"You want to leave me that much?" Ping Yi looked deeply at Yu Chun, not knowing if this guy was a coward or a twisted one.

Yu Chun opened his mouth and finally lowered his head.

"Very good, it seems that I have been too kind to you." Ping Yi suddenly exuded a powerful hostility, which was several times stronger than that ghost and wraith.

Zhang Ling was startled, and immediately took out his ancestral peach wood sword. What kind of identity is this guy, and his ability is not diminished under the blue sky and broad daylight.

Seeing the things in Zhang Ling's hand, Ping Yi let out a disdainful sneer.

Seeing Ping Yi raised his hand to grab Yu Chun, Zhang Ling immediately resisted with his sword, and at the same time shouted at Yu Chun: "Quickly recite the curse!"

Yu Chun looked at Ping Yi, and his body tensed unconsciously. He had already memorized the spell Zhang Ling taught him, but when facing Ping Yi, he couldn't recite it.

Ping Yi didn't go to Li Yuchun at all, he wants to kill this nosy stick now!

Zhang Ling's swordsmanship is very good, and the incantations on the mahogany sword can conquer any unclean things.

Ping Yi didn't expect that Zhang Ling's cultivation was so solid, apart from his hard work in the later stage, it must have something to do with his innate blood.

Looking at Zhang Ling in front of him, Ping Yi thought of a celestial master surnamed Zhang in the Eastern Han Dynasty, with a disgusting righteousness in his blood!

"Gossip trapped dragon formation!" Zhang Ling activated the formation that had been ambushed long ago.

Golden light emerged from the ground, surrounding Ping Yi in the middle.

Ping Yi stomped his foot on the ground, the jade at the eye of the array instantly shattered, and the golden light disappeared immediately.

Zhang Ling turned pale with shock, the opponent actually used brute force to break the formation, he underestimated the opponent!

As soon as the eyes were broken, Zhang Ling was hit by the hostility from Ping Yi's body, and his body flew upside down, and he spit out a mouthful of blood after landing.

The bright red blood dripped on the white clothes, making it extremely dazzling.

Yu Chun looked at Ping Yi who was walking towards him, and heard Zhang Ling's voice urging him to recite the mantra.

His lips trembled, and as Ping Yi approached, Yu Chun stepped back step by step, and finally recited the spell that Zhang Ling taught him.

Before Zhang Ling could breathe a sigh of relief, Yu Chun was surprised to find that Ping Yi didn't respond at all!

"How could this be?" Zhang Ling couldn't believe it.

Yu Chun was stunned, he watched Ping Yi eat the food.

"The blood curse will only work if you divide it into people." Ping Yi looked at Yu Chun mockingly.

Yu Chun suddenly roared, "So you already knew!"

"Do you think that little trick can hide it from me?" Ping Yi laughed out loud, as if watching a clown.

Perhaps irritated by Ping Yi's attitude, Yu Chun didn't know where to borrow the courage to bump into Ping Yi without hesitation.

Ping Yi didn't move at all, but Yu Chun, who bumped into him, fell on his ass.

Zhang Ling tried to get up from the ground, gritted his teeth and took out the necklace pendant from his neck.

Ping Yi didn't even turn his head, and said calmly: "I advise you not to do stupid things, even if your ancestors used that thing, it can't deal with me."

Zhang Ling paused, and shouted at Ping Yi: "What do you have to do to attack me, don't hurt Yu Chun!"

Ping Yi still didn't look back, "You? You're not worthy!"

Before Zhang Ling could make any further moves, Ping Yi lifted Yu Chun up from the ground like a chicken.

"Let go of me!" Yu Chun flapped his teeth and claws, let alone kicked Ping Yi.

Ping Yi looked at the black mark on his crotch, and the expression on his face became even more sinister.

But Yu Chun stopped, thinking that what he kicked just now was an iron lump, why is it so hard?

Sure enough, people with thick nerves are so different.

It was rare to come to Yushan, Ping Yi's figure flashed, and he took Yu Chun back to the ancient tomb.

As soon as he came here, Yu Chun realized that he was afraid, and thought, Da Zongzi would not want to bury him alive here, no!

"Brother Ping, your lord does not remember the faults of villains, the prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, don't be as knowledgeable as me..." Yu Chun became bald when he got excited.

"Shut up." Ping Yi came to the sarcophagus, where he slept in self-imposed exile, and waited for Yu Chun for nearly ten thousand years, but Yu Chun actually wanted to escape from him!

Yu Chun immediately closed his mouth, not knowing how Ping Yi would deal with him.

"You reflect here for three days, don't think about leaving, I will pick you up in three days." Saying that, Ping Yi's figure suddenly disappeared.

Letting Yu Chun yell in the ancient tomb, Ping Yi still didn't come back.

"You should leave me something to eat, or the nutrition express line will do!" Yu Chun shouted at the top of his voice, three days, do you want him to drink urine?

Ping Yi left after setting up a barrier in the ancient tomb, otherwise he wondered if he would strangle Yu Chun to death in a moment of anger.