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

From Zhang Ling's point of view, he and Yu Chun's ancestors had acquainted each other and held a twin compass in their hands, so there was a bond.

Hou Qing's reminder is nothing, he can see that Ping Yi's thoughts on Yu Chun are not simple.

However, there is a difference between humans and ghosts, no matter what Ping Yi is, it is not Yu Chun's beloved.

What's more, if Yu Chun has a heart for Ping Yi, anyone can destroy it.

Yu Chun, who was being kept in Zhang Ling's heart, was just carried to the bed by Ping Yi at this time.

Lying on the big comfortable bed, Yu Chun not only did not wake up, but also rolled over, hugging the corner of the quilt and continuing to sleep soundly.

With this kind of virtue, even if thrown into the morgue, he can still sleep in the dark.

Pinching Yu Chun's nose as if punishing, Ping Yi was satisfied to see Yu Chun's pouting mouth, and leaned forward to kiss it.

The next day, Yuchun stretched on the bed, and it took a while to realize that he was in the car, why did he go back to the club?

Could it be that Ping Yi intercepted someone halfway and did something to him?

"I thought you were going to sleep to death!" Ping Yi opened his mouth without any good words.

Yu Chun glared at Ping Yi, "What did you do to me, why don't I have any memory of what happened last night?"

"Do you still have an impression? Then let me remind you, you took the broken-legged ghost as a substitute driver, wandered around the club for more than an hour, and slept like a dead pig. If I hadn't brought you back, you would still be on the road Wandering around!" Ping Yi snorted coldly.

Yu Chun thought of that strange driver, no wonder he couldn't see the other person's legs clearly, it turned out that the other person was not human at all.

"That's all up to you. If I hadn't been with you often and kissed you, how could I have seen ghosts." Yu Chun hurriedly found out his mobile phone, and there were several missed calls on it, all of which were regular drivers calling.

Ping Yi has seen what unreasonable people look like.

Yu Chun called back, apologized repeatedly, and compensated the other party for the round-trip taxi fare.

"This is bad luck." Yu Chun scratched his head.

"I was wrong last night, too."

Ping Yi confessed his mistake abruptly, causing Yu Chun to miss the conversation for a long time.

"You apologized to me?" Yu Chun was stunned.

Ping Yi didn't say a word, but that awkward expression said everything.

Yu Chun is not a person who doesn't know what is good or bad, he understands the principle of going down when given a step.

"Actually, I was wrong last night. Some things were said a bit too much, but you are still very good to me. As long as you don't move around, you can choke my neck." Yu Chun felt that his throat still hurts.

Ping Yi sat beside him, "Let me see."

Yu Chun raised his head, not because he was pretending to be pitiful, but because he really didn't know that his neck was bruised at this time.

Seeing the bruised pinch marks, Ping Yi blamed himself endlessly. He had clearly promised to protect him, but ended up hurting him with his own hands.

Seeing Ping Yi's remorseful expression, Yu Chun's masculinity came up, "Just kidding, it doesn't hurt that much."

"Xiao Chun!" Ping Yi suddenly hugged Yu Chun.

Yu Chun's heartbeat started to speed up, and it became more energetic. It's not scary for the big rice dumpling to be fierce, but what's scary is the sudden warmth.

But the opportunity is rare, if Yu Chun doesn't take the opportunity to ask for something, it will be too ruinous.

"Brother Ping, to be honest, although my neck still hurts a little, but if you give me ten or eight spells, I will be cured immediately." Yu Chun is definitely good at destroying the atmosphere.

Ping Yi paused, looked up at Yu Chun's sly eyes, "Okay, but you are not allowed to say that you regret meeting me in the future."

"No problem, meeting you is my destiny, watching you is my money..." In less than three seconds, Yu Chun sang what was in his heart.

Ping Yi didn't wait for his heart to move, he was so angry with this little bastard that he was half dead. Fortunately, he lived long enough, otherwise he would definitely die in front of him.

After the two got together, they got tired of being together again.

Although the layer of window paper was not pierced, in the eyes of others, they were just like lovers.

Hou Qing saw them sitting in the dining hall and chatting with each other early in the morning, and they had a great time chatting.

Zhang Ling happened to pass by Hou Qing and was going to find Yu Chun.

As a result, before Zhang Ling could pass, he was grabbed by Hou Qing.

"Didn't you see that the two of you are warm, what kind of trouble did you make in the past?" Hou Qing took Zhang Ling aside.

Zhang Ling shook off Hou Qing's hand, "Don't pull me, I will go by myself."

Hou Qing is happy, this little Taoist is twisted enough.

"Okay, okay, this breakfast is my treat, okay?" Hou Qing found a seat and sat down.

Although Zhang Ling is a celestial master, he doesn't have a lot of money.

Anyone who knows this business knows that a business like Tianshi has five disadvantages and three shortcomings, and Zhang Ling happens to be short of money.

Compared with others, Zhang Ling was considered lucky.

Moreover, he spends most of the money he earns on public welfare undertakings, which can be regarded as doing good deeds.

Since there was a free breakfast, Zhang Ling didn't say anything, and ordered some buns and soy milk for breakfast.

"66 cups of soy milk, you are really not a normal smasher here." After eating and drinking, Zhang Ling came to judge the consumption here.

Hou Qing drank red wine, even if the liquid in it was not blood, he still liked the color, "All the milk we provide in our clubhouse is imported, and the beans are all high-quality soybeans, and the price is naturally beautiful."

"Hehe." Zhang Ling didn't believe it. It's almost enough to deceive those nouveau riche with such words.

In fact, Hou Qing doesn't believe it either. If he can put less additives, he can already be regarded as a conscientious businessman.

Glancing at the place where Yu Chun and Ping Yi were dining, Zhang Ling said, "I'm going to the temple. If Yu Chun asks, just say I'll be back later."

"No problem." Hou Qing assured, patting her chest.

Zhang Ling stood up and left the clubhouse.

Hou Qing rubbed his chin, then walked towards Ping Yi and Yu Chun's table.

"Haven't you finished eating yet?" Hou Qing didn't ask to sit down.

Ping Yi glanced at him, "Is there something wrong?"

"What can I do, that Zhang Ling, let me tell Yu Chun that he will go to the temple and come back later." Hou Qing pushed Zhang Ling out as a shield.

Yu Chun was taken aback when he heard the words, "Isn't Brother Zhang a celestial master? What is he doing in the temple?"

"Send that ghost with a broken leg last night to be rescued." Hou Qing said indifferently.

Yu Chun took out his mobile phone, and then glanced at the perpetual calendar, "Today is fifteen, why don't we go to the temple together, maybe there will be a temple fair!" If he was unfamiliar with the place, he would definitely not be able to find the door to the temple.

Seeing that neither Hou Qing nor Ping Yi responded, Yu Chun thought of a question, could they really go there with their identities?

"Then let's go shopping." Ping Yi said.

Hou Qing was speechless when she heard the words, "Forget it, how can I get there!"

Ping Yi threw the golden arrowhead to him, "Take this, it can cover up your own aura."

"I'll go, I didn't expect that I could touch this thing one day!" Hou Qing immediately caught it, but at the next moment, his expression changed suddenly.

"Xiao Yuchun, you go upstairs and get ready, we will wait for you at the door." Hou Qing suddenly said to Yu Chun.

Yu Chun really needs to go up and change clothes, "Okay, see you at the door."

As Yu Chun left, Hou Qing pulled Ping Yi up.

Ping Yi didn't resist either, just followed Hou Qing to the empty corridor.

When Hou Qing waved his hand, the environment in the corridor suddenly became distorted.

"Are you sure?" Ping Yi asked calmly.

Hou Qing transformed into the Roaring Emperor, "Am I too much? I'm too much. What are you doing here? Why is this golden arrowhead filled with dead energy? Did you use it to purify ghosts?"

"That's right." Ping Yi easily admitted.

"Are you crazy? Do you know that doing this will destroy yourself!" Hou Qing couldn't believe it. Is this person in front of him really the great god from ten thousand years ago?

Ping Yi said in a low voice, "Because you and I left God's Domain, part of our abilities were suppressed, and we can only restore to our peak state unless we use extraordinary means.

I can swallow my anger, after all these thousands of years have come here, but they will not let Xiaochun go.

For him, I must return to my prime. "

"I hope you know exactly what you are doing." Hou Qing frowned.

"Don't worry, I have a measure." Ping Yi patted Hou Qing's shoulder.

Hou Qing put the golden arrowhead on his body temporarily, and then with a wave of his arm, the corridor returned to normal.

Ping Yi and Hou Qing came outside the clubhouse and waited for about 5 minutes before Yu Chun came out from the door.

"Do you know which temple Zhang Ling went to? Shall I call and ask?" Yu Chun asked.

Hou Qing said, "He won't go too far, he must go to the nearby Jinzhong Temple."

"Is there a golden bell in the temple?" Yu Chun asked curiously.

Hou Qing rolled her eyes angrily, "This is not the other bell. As for whether there is a so-called golden bell, you will only know after you go in."

Thinking of Hou Qing's identity, Yu Chun smiled apologetically, but the identity of the big rice dumpling made him so curious that he could even enter the temple.

Driving to Jinzhong Temple, Yu Chun first put some money in the merit box at the door, and then chanted for a while before striding up the steps.

Most of the current temples have become tourist attractions, so there are many tourists.

In addition, today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, so there are even more people offering incense.

"Candied haws, candied haws... Would you like to eat candied haws?" There was an old man selling candied haws at a stall on the slow-walking platform.

Yu Chun told himself that he came to look for Zhang Ling, and he might see the soul of the dead.

He almost had no memory of the ghost with a broken leg yesterday, so he just had a look today.

As a result, when I walked to the stall selling candied haws, I couldn't move.

"You haven't eaten candied haws, have you?" Yu Chun found a reason, and directly took out 15 yuan, and bought three bunches of candied haws, "One bunch for each person."

Along the way, many people looked at the three of them. They were all handsome men, but they held a down-to-earth candied haws in their hands.

Yu Chun took a bite of a sugar-coated hawthorn, which tasted delicious, but he didn't see Ping Yi put it in his mouth.

"Don't you like it?" Yu Chun asked a little hurt, Hou Qing ate it all!

Ping Yi licked his gums and bit down a sugar-coated hawthorn.

"How does it taste?" Yu Chun asked expectantly, it's best not to like it, and then he had an excuse to eat it all.

"Very good." Ping Yi said with difficulty, children may like this sweet and sour taste, but he is really incapable of accepting it.

Yu Chun snorted coldly, "When I saw you, I couldn't say what I meant. If you don't like to eat, you'll be knocked down. I'll give the rest to Brother Zhang!"

Saying that, Yu Chun stretched out his hand towards Ping Yi.

Without further ado, Ping Yi bit off another one, who said he wouldn't eat it!