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

Yuan Boya knew that it was because of absorbing the energy of the evil spirit that Abe Seimei became like this.

If it wasn't for him, Abe Seimei would not have come to China, nor would it have changed. Everything started because of him.

"If you don't want to, forget it." Yuan Boya raised his head with tears in his eyes, and suddenly smiled at him.

"Oh, I'm going, is this going to commit suicide?" Yu Chun has been paying attention to the situation here, seeing Yuan Boya's changes, and knowing Yuan Boya's purpose based on the push of those bloody dramas at eight o'clock.

Because of Yu Jun's sound, Abe Seimei immediately became vigilant, and did not let Yuan Boya do something stupid.

Yu Chun pointed to the broken stones in the wooden coffin and asked Xiang Pingyi, "Is that the memory stone?"

"It's just some meteorites with special energy." Ping Yi didn't pay attention at all.

Yu Chun explained the purpose of Abe Seimei's visit to China. Many celestial masters never expected that it was to help the people they like recover their memories.

It would be fine if it was purely for destruction, and it would be over by killing them directly, but it is not easy to do now.

"Do you want those memory stones?" Yu Chun thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.

The old master stood up at some point, wiped the blood from his mouth and said: "This is my Huaxia thing, even if you don't want it, you can't give it to the ghost."

Yu Chun glanced at him, he was everywhere.

But Zhang Ling said from the side: "It's good for us to keep two yuan for research, but since we want to take away Huaxia's things, we have to take out corresponding things in exchange, and you have to pay back for the murder you made in Huaxia. .”

Yu Chun nodded, brother Zhang was still thinking about it.

Abe Seimei thought for a while, then glanced at Yuan Boya in his arms, saw him nodding, and said, "Yes."

Zhang Ling asked the other celestial masters, "I don't know what everyone thinks?"

"Okay, no problem." Bai Qi didn't take it seriously anyway.

The other celestial masters reconsidered, but the old celestial master's nose is not a nose, and his eyes are not eyes.

Abe Seimei thought for a while, and took out a Yata mirror out of thin air, "I'll exchange it for the memory stone."

"Seimei!" Yuan Boya did not expect Abe Seimei to take out the Yata mirror, one of the three artifacts.

"As for the murder, it is caused by those people's dark minds. It doesn't matter if they don't save those who have sworn to me, but they are innocently killed. I will send them a white spell, whether they are reincarnated after death, or wander in the world of heaven. , can guarantee that their souls will last for a hundred years." Abe Seimei said.

Zhang Ling asked the old celestial master beside him, "Is this okay?"

After the old master saw the Yata mirror, his eyes straightened, China is vast, the land is vast and abundant, and there is no shortage of these memory stones, "Okay."

Abe Seimei took a look at his own situation. He could no longer absorb the energy of the evil spirits, but Huaxia was not close to the island country, so it was difficult to go back!

Yuchun pulled Laping Yi, "Can you help them?"

Ping Yi glanced at Yu Chun, and then came to Abe Seimei and Yuan Boya.

He put his hand on the top of Abe Seimei's head, and a gust of black air poured directly into his body.

Abe Seimei's whole body was shocked, and his soul immediately became solid. You must know that he is not an ordinary ghost, even if he meets ghosts, he is not afraid.

But Pingyi can help his soul and body recover quickly, what kind of strength is this?

"You..." Abe Seimei looked at Ping Yi.

Ping Yi just said lightly, "Leave China earlier."

"Thank you." Abe Seimei hugged Yuan Boya, and before the others recovered, he disappeared in place, including half of the stones in the wooden coffin.

Abe Seimei's voice came from Pingyi's ear, "If one day you really can't control yourself, remember that you can only gain if you give up." Just like when he gave up his life for Yuan Boya...

After a big show, Zhang Ling looked at the Yata mirror in his hand, but he didn't expect Abe Seimei to hand it to him.

"This..." Zhang Ling still wanted to hand over the Yata Mirror to someone else.

Bai Qi on the side suddenly said, "This time the siege of Abe Seimei, Zhang Ling contributed the most, and he was the one who severely injured Abe Seimei, and the Yata Mirror should be handed over to him for safekeeping."

"Yes, I agree."

"I agree!"

Others followed suit, the Zhang family already had a pivotal position in the Celestial Masters Association.

What's more, Zhang Ling is indeed the one who has contributed the most among them, and he is also the one with the highest cultivation and talent among the ascetics of his generation.

"Hmph!" The old heavenly master snorted coldly, turned and left directly.

As a result, because of the darkness, I walked in a hurry and sprained my ankle.

"Puchi!" Yu Chun couldn't help but burst out laughing, this old guy is really funny.

"Okay, let's go back too." Ping Yi raised his hand and rubbed Yu Chun's head, this troublesome little thing.

"Brother, let's go too." Hou Qing grabbed Zhang Ling's arm, making Zhang Ling's body stiff again.

Zi Xin, who was wrapped around Yu Chun's wrist, yawned, as if there was nothing wrong with her.

After returning to the urban area, everyone separated, but Hou Qing still pestered Zhang Ling.

"Are they going to be in trouble?" Yu Chun asked the big zongzi who was driving after sending Zi Xin home.

Ping Yi didn't care at all, "Even if something happens, it won't be Zhang Ling."

Having said that, Yu Chun was relieved.

As for Zhang Ling after leaving, he couldn't get rid of Hou Qing who was beside him at all.

Not only that, but he was also abducted to the bar.

"It's just an expedient measure to say that you are my junior brother." Zhang Ling thought that Hou Qing cared about this matter.

Hou Qing poured Zhang Ling a glass of wine, "Of course I know, besides, I'm not a narrow-minded person."

Zhang Ling believed him, but ignored one thing, that is, Hou Qing was not human at all.

After drinking the wine that Hou Qing handed him, Zhang Ling felt a burning sensation in his throat, "What kind of wine is this?"

Zhang Ling rarely came to this kind of place except for work, so he didn't know foreign wine at all.

Hou Qing shook the bottle in his hand, "Vodka."

"How many degrees?" Zhang Ling asked, he had never drunk this kind of alcoholic beverage.

"More than 50 degrees, it's refreshing." Hou Qing also drank a cup.

No wonder it was burning in his stomach. Just thinking of this, Zhang Ling slammed his head on the table.

Hou Qing was taken aback, but if the New Year is not a festival, there is no New Year's money for him to kowtow.

"Hey, hey, I said you can't be pretending, right?" Could this be the legendary pouring in a glass?

Obviously, Zhang Ling had already fallen asleep and could not hear Hou Qing's voice at all.

Hou Qing was a little embarrassed, he wanted to force Zhang Ling more, but the purpose was to see him make a fool of himself, not to lie here and pretend to be a dead body.

Should he be required to strip Zhang Ling's clothes and throw them on the street? It will definitely be in the headlines tomorrow morning.

Subconsciously, he didn't want others to see Zhang Ling's body, so let him see it alone.

Thinking of this, Hou Qing directly put Zhang Ling on his shoulders, as easily as if he was holding a sack of cotton.

There is a guest room above the bar, and he will be staying here tonight.

Seeing that Zhang Ling came with Hou Qing, the bartender didn't regard Hou Qing as a corpse picker, and directly contacted the room department upstairs to arrange a room.

After Hou Qing went up, he got the room card.

He carried Zhang Ling into the room and threw him on the bed.

Because the movements were not gentle, Zhang Ling moved uncomfortably.

Hou Qing looked at him in a daze, suddenly amused, he took out his mobile phone and put it aside to get ready, and then began to take off Zhang Ling's clothes.

With the collar ripped off, the alluring collarbone was exposed.

Hou Qing suddenly felt parched, how can a man be whiter than a woman.

After three times, five times and two times, Hou Qing directly took off Zhang Ling's clothes to see if the rest of his body was white.

Looking at the beautiful body on the bed, Hou Qing felt that Zhang Ling's skin was glowing, making his brain dizzy for a while.

He took out his mobile phone and posed several seductive poses for Zhang Ling.

Looking at the photos on the phone, Hou Qing touched his heart. He has been dead for so many years, why is he beating so wildly!

It seems that the person on the bed has a lot of influence on him, for safety's sake, he should withdraw!

Thinking about it this way, Hou Qing put away her cell phone, covered Zhang Ling with a quilt when she found out, and disappeared from the room.

So much so that when Zhang Ling woke up the next day, there were question marks in his head.

Looking at himself naked, Zhang Ling recalled the scene last night, maybe he vomited too much, Hou Qing sent him here, then took off his clothes, thought he was dirty, and went back.

The more I thought about it, the more I realized it was possible, because Zhang Ling couldn't find his clothes, including underwear.

After taking a shower, Zhang Ling wrapped himself in a bathrobe and called the waiter to buy clothes for him.

Fortunately, the wallet and keys are still there, otherwise it would be a shame.

Besides, Zhang Ling's clothes were taken away by Hou Qing, and they were on Hou Qing's bed at this time, and Hou Qing was sleeping on these clothes with his back stretched out, as if he was having a dream.

Yuxuan Pavilion opened early, and when Zixin arrived, Yuchun had already cleaned up.

"Good morning, boss." Zi Xin greeted sweetly.

Yu Chun smiled back, "The weather is getting colder and colder, do you want to take a vacation?"

He remembered that snakes need to hibernate.

Although it hasn't snowed yet, Zixin has already put on a thick down jacket.

Zixin smiled, "No, as long as it's not extremely cold, I just need to adjust the speed of blood flow."

The corner of Yu Chun's mouth twitched, it was so difficult to understand, can the speed of blood circulation be adjusted?

"That's fine, I will give you a bonus on New Year's Day." In view of Zixin's good performance, Yu Chun decided to give her a bonus.

Zixin thought for a while and said, "I don't want money."

"Then what do you want?" Yu Chun thought to himself, this girl must be fancying something in the store, right?

Zi Xin smiled, "Monster Neidan."

"No problem." As long as he got Neidan from Pingyi and gave it to Zixin as a bonus, he could save a lot of money.

Zi Xin cheered immediately, because the boss was in Ping Yi's heart, it was too easy to ask for two inner pills.

"By the way, boss, why did you buy so much yellow paper?" Looking at the things on the counter, Zixin asked curiously.

"Learn to draw talismans, maybe you can sell them for money!" Yu Chun thought, this way, he doesn't have to ask for big rice dumplings.

Just when he fantasized about the banknotes falling down, there was a burst of firecrackers outside. It turned out that the shop next door had opened!