Cohabitation with the sweet teasing ghost king

Huang Po and Old Man Song also came over to study, but in the end it was Mu Xiu who explained.

This pot of water, which was already as muddy as ink, was soaked in ghost flowers and several special materials. On the one hand, it assisted in killing the evil spirits, and on the other hand, this pot of water could also nourish the ghost whip, which was originally slightly rough.

"...We, Yan Yan, are lucky. After the evil spirit dies, some of the dissipated energy is combined with several materials and sealed into the ghost whip. It can already be regarded as a qualified ghost weapon."

In Mu Xiu's view, the biggest gain this time is not killing the evil spirit, but using the evil spirit to improve the ghost whip, so that Song Yan's self-protection and resistance capabilities will be much stronger when facing such fierce creatures in the future.

Of course, he had to look at Song Yan and Huang Po again with admiration. The local method was indeed a bit rough, but saving Li Kui and killing the evil spirit was a fact.

"Oh……"

Song Yan nodded, he looked at the old man Huang Po Song, and was about to relay Mu Xiu's words to them, when he saw them nodding again and again.

"So that's how it is. I didn't expect that Mr. Mu also researched ghost weapons," Huang Po said, her eyes widened. When Mu Xiu helped them restrain the other 35 ghosts, she and old man Song could also see Mu Xiu.

It's not at all like the ferocious and ferocious appearance she guessed that the ghost king should have. On the contrary, he is as handsome as Song Yan.

Is this really the big ghost king who made her grandparents dare not step into Heisha Town for many years!

Mu Xiu smiled without saying a word, and turned his head to look at Song Yan who looked a little surprised. He gently rubbed Song Yan's hair, then looked at Huang Po and old man Song, and introduced himself, "It's the first time I've seen you. It's called Mu Xiu."

This first time seeing him meant that Huang Po and Old Man Song saw him for the first time.Similarly, this is also his recognition of them.

"My name is Huang Zhen, and he is Song Ye."

Huang Po lowered her head slightly, and solemnly told Mu Xiudao her real name, and by the way, helped the speechless Old Man Song.

Song Yan stared at their inexplicable seriousness for a moment, then turned around to look at Li Kui who had fainted, poured a spoonful of water on Li Kui's face, Li Kui woke up with a jolt, and then fainted again.

Song Yan shook his head and ignored him, as long as his breath is still there, he will not die.

Afterwards, the three of them tidied the stone house back to its original state, and Li Kui asked old man Song to go back to the bed in his spare room and let him sleep well. If he didn't sleep for a day and a night, Li Kui was afraid he wouldn't wake up.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu went back to their home and prepared dinner for today to celebrate Song Yan's first successful ghost hunting.

"There is still some meat left from yesterday. In the well behind, I can't cook braised pork, but I can make broth."

Song Yan studied the recipes, but it was too troublesome to master the heat. The main reason was that he only had two condiments of oil and salt at home. He didn't have the soy sauce, rock sugar and star anise needed for braised pork.

"Yan Yan cooks anything well."

Mu Xiu shook the hands they were holding, met Song Yan's gaze, and smiled lightly again.

Song Yan blinked his eyes lightly, his cheeks became a little more rosy, his eyes lowered, he turned around and pulled Mu Xiu to the well some distance behind the house.

Since he and Huang Po and the others built a new house and got tap water connected, the well has been used less. In summer, it is more used to store meat and chilled fruits. It is half a natural refrigerator.

"The ones from here to the front of the yard are all our land. I originally planned to build a vegetable garden by myself, but people in the town said that this area is likely to be remodeled. Think about it or forget it..."

Song Yan and Mu Xiu pointed to their family's land. At that time, he bought the land with the price of cabbage, but to him at that time, it was already all his possessions.

The money for building the house was still borrowed from Huang Po and Song Laohan, and it was not fully repaid until the end of last year.

"Why don't you... plant a few trees, they can be dug up and planted back when they are rebuilt."

Mu Xiu looked at Song Yan, a small landowner with a large land, and suggested that, compared to Huang Po and Old Man Song's house, which had chicken sheds and melon and vegetable fields, Song Yan's house was indeed a bit monotonous and barren, just like Song Yan used to life.

And he hoped that Song Yan could live a more lively and happy life, perhaps starting with remodeling their home.

Song Yan thought of the row of magnolia trees in Mu's house, connected to a special passage, which seemed to be very sophisticated.And it just so happened that several of the books he read with Mu Xiu recently involved these things.

With Mu Xiu's suggestion, he was really eager to try...

"Okay, tomorrow I will go to the town to buy saplings."

Song Yan's mobility is very strong, he dragged Mu Xiu to walk forward, his head was already thinking about how to choose saplings, and how to apply what he learned from the books Mu Xiu read.

After taking the meat out of the sealed bag, Song Yan went to dig a white radish in the vegetable patch of old man Song's house, and tried his best to make the broth delicious.

In the past, Song Yan didn't care much about food. He only needed food to satisfy his hunger, and he had almost zero requirements for taste, and he was even more reluctant to spend time on these things.

But now he is serious about reading recipes and cooking these in the kitchen.

After cooking too much, Song Yan also sent some to old man Song and Mrs. Huang. When he came back, he also had two extra plates of stir-fried vegetables, one rice and one soup, directly upgraded to one rice, one soup and two dishes.

After eating and drinking enough, they went for a walk by the small river, Song Yan took Mu Xiu back to the room and prepared to sleep and fall asleep.

Mu Xiu still covered Song Yan's ears, but continued to lean forward and kissed Song Yan's forehead, "Yan Yan, good night."

Song Yan closed his eyelashes with a little trembling, and couldn't hold back, he pinched the soft flesh on Mu Xiu's waist punitively.

"You're like this...it's hard for me to fall asleep quickly." Mu Xiu was messing with him!

Mu Xiu's chin continued to rub against Song Yan's forehead, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and he didn't feel that Song Yan had punished him.If he didn't have time to cover Song Yan's ears with his hands, he would rather pull off his clothes and let Song Yan continue touching.

More than ten minutes later, Song Yan's restlessness caused by Mu Xiu dissipated, he snuggled into Mu Xiu's arms, his brows relaxed, and he fell asleep.

With another soft forehead kiss, Song Yan woke up and was already on the big bed in Mu Xiu's house.

And Mu Xiu still stuck to his forehead cheekily and didn't leave, not afraid of being bumped by him at all, let alone his staring eyes.

Song Yan raised his face and looked directly at Mu Xiu. After a while, Mu Xiu, who was looking at him, looked away shyly.

"What is Yan Yan going to do?"

Mu Xiu's cheeks turned red, and it was a bit difficult for him to restrain his desire when Song Yan looked at him like this.

"Wait...when you have kissed enough, I'm going to read a book," Song Yan whispered, looking at Mu Xiu's appearance, he should have kissed enough, he rolled over Mu Xiu's body, and put it on quickly. Shoes, I found my way to Shuge.

For Song Yan, the Mu Zhai in this dream no longer has any eerie and eerie feeling. On the contrary, he feels safe here. The red lights are lit by Mu Xiu for him, and he only needs to follow the red lights. Just go in the direction you started.

When he came to the Book Pavilion, Song Yan did not continue to read from the first shelf as usual, but walked to the back of the bookshelf stored by Mu Xiu to browse, about terrain, geomantic omen, and formation layout.

After finishing the two books, Song Yan closed the book and looked around, but he couldn't see Mu Xiu who should have come to take him back to sleep.

Could it be that Mu Xiu was angry because he came here by himself?

Song Yan thought it was unlikely, but he didn't continue to read. He put the book back to its original place, and he came out of the bookstore, closed the door, and continued to follow the direction indicated by the red light.

After walking halfway, Song Yan realized that this was not the way back to Mu Xiu's room, but it was also the place Mu Xiu wanted him to come to.

The sound of splashing water is coming from far to near, and a little mist is scattered. The scenery along the way is quite good.

"Moxiu, are you there?"

Song Yan lifted one gauze curtain after another, looking for Mu Xiu's figure in this place he had never set foot before.

Suddenly, layers of water flowed over Song Yan's ankles, and the water level continued to rise.

Song Yan's three-point anxiety turned into seven-point anxiety. He heard from Mu Xiu that he didn't like water. The changes in Mu Xiu's house at this moment may be related to Mu Xiu's past experiences.

The water flooded over the waist, neck, chin and nose, and in an instant, the whole world inside and outside Mu's house was flooded by water.

Song Yan originally thought that he would feel uncomfortable, but it didn't. What he came to Mu Xiu's dream was not his body, but his soul body. He didn't need to breathe.

Confirming this, Song Yan continued to search for Mu Xiu in this red-lit water world.

"Mu Xiu, I'm Song Yan, where are you?"

Song Yan knew the water, and he continued to swim to the end point guided by the red light, and finally arrived after twists and turns.

Suspended in the mid-air of the water world, in a silver metal cage engraved with mysterious runes, Moxiu's limbs were chained, and he was sinking and floating in the center of the cage with his eyes closed.

"Mu Xiu, Mu Xiu!" Song Yan continued to call, but Mu Xiu didn't give him any response.

The chains that locked Mu Xiu's limbs continued down, with almost no end in sight. Song Yan swam around the cage and found the entrance and exit of the cage. Fortunately, it was not completely sealed.

After entering the cage, Song Yan hugged Mu Xiu.

"Mu Xiu, I'm Song Yan, wake up, I'm Song Yan."

Song Yan raised his hand and gently stroked Mu Xiu's face. He didn't know what kind of change caused the change in Mu Xiu's dream, but awakening Mu Xiu was the key. Waking Mu Xiu, they could leave this flooded world together.

"Wake up, wake up quickly... You, if you want to kiss me a few times, I promise."

Song Yan was in a hurry, he would never promise Mu Xiu conditions at any time, and he promised them all.

But Mu Xiu still didn't give Song Yan the response he wanted. He closed his eyes, as if blocking all perception from the outside world.

At this time, Song Yan swam up, his lips fell on Mu Xiu's left eye, and kissed lightly.

"I promise, I didn't lie to you."

Moving away slowly, Song Yan kissed Mu Xiu's other eye again.

"Song Yan..."

Mu Xiu called out in a low voice, and slowly opened his eyes, with one black pupil and one amber pupil.

A powerful energy erupted from Mu Xiu's body, piercing through the water-soaked world in an instant, and he took Song Yan back to his house in the suburbs of Xiaohe Town.

Thunder rumbled outside the window, and the rain curtain drenched the whole world. It was so noisy that it was about to overthrow the whole world.

Song Yan opened his eyes, and Mu Xiu slowly opened his eyes, and the next moment, they hugged each other tightly.

"Sorry, I didn't expect the weather to change, and I scared you..."

Mu Xiu gently patted Song Yan's back, he knew that this time Song Yan must have been frightened.

Song Yan didn't speak, but the hands around Mu Xiu's waist were clenched into fists. It wasn't just as simple as scaring him. This incident allowed him to spy on the cause of Mu Xiu's death. An unspeakable heartache made him Can't say a word.

Mu Xiu hugged Song Yan and sat up, patted Song Yan on the back, and didn't speak any more.

Similarly, Song Yan also hugged Mu Xiu very tightly...

The thunderstorm that fell suddenly in the middle of the night did not subside until close to dawn. A little light of thunder loomed in the sky, and the rain in Xiaohe Town had completely stopped.

But Song Yan and Mu Xiu didn't sleep all night.

"Mo Xiu..."

Song Yan called softly, he raised his head from Mu Xiu's neck, and gave Mu Xiu a slightly apologetic gaze.

"I'm here," Mu Xiu replied, and he moved closer and kissed Song Yan's forehead before sitting down again.

"Moxiu, I will work hard to grow up, and I will protect you."

Song Yan looked at Mu Xiu and made his promise to Mu Xiu very solemnly. He knew that Mu Xiu had never mentioned the past to him until now. The big reason was to protect him. He was too weak and knew too much about him. Just bothered.

But he also wants to protect Mu Xiu, he wants to be entitled to know Mu Xiu's past.

Mu Xiu looked at Song Yan, his eyes twinkling like stars, two fingers landed on Song Yan's chin, he lifted it up slightly, his lips slowly approached, and slowly touched Song Yan's lips, staying for a while, he whispered back Said, "Okay."

Song Yan's gaze inevitably faltered, but from the time Mu Xiu tried to kiss his lips to the end of the kiss, he never refused.

A little shyness climbed up the cheeks of the man and the ghost, Mu Xiu hugged Song Yan into his arms again, and gently patted his back.

The state of mind soaked by Lei Yuye was completely restored by Song Yan.

If Song Yan followed Muxiu into a dream at this time, he would find that the sky there was no longer full of darkness, but a sly moonlight falling, quiet and beautiful.

The morning sun with a little dampness rose, Song Yan got up and drew the curtains, the room returned to darkness, he and Mu Xiu continued to sleep and went back to the cage.