Cohabitation with the sweet teasing ghost king

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Song Yan and Mu Xiu faced the computer to decide where to travel after the Spring Festival, a place that Song Yan and Mu Xiu had never been to before, the place was decided, and they were just waiting to apply for passports and visas.

On the [-]th day of the first lunar month, they strolled around the headquarters of the Dark Alliance to explain their good news, and then flew to a foreign country that afternoon.

The south of the world, the extremely cold place, covered with ice and snow all year round, is a real snow-covered country.

Along with them, there are old man Song and Po Huang who have never been abroad, and Gui Tingting, a girl from Song Yan's family who has the skills to rub cars and planes.

"Ninetowns is cold enough this year, what do you think..."

As the only person who was afraid of the cold, Huang Po complained all the way, but she brought the least luggage of all, two thick coats, and her usual household belongings.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu brought the most, a total of three suitcases, one and a half of them were ingredients, and the rest were their clothes and daily toiletries. As for the clothes that might not be enough, they needed to be purchased locally.

"Wow, I'm flying in the sky..."

The girl Gui Tingting was the most excited, holding her apple face, jumping up and down on the plane.

On weekdays, she often floats and flies, but this kind of high-altitude flying experience is really the first time.

Song Yan was afraid that she would fly out of the cabin if she got agitated, so he tied a rope around her body, so that she could be detained back into the clay pot where she usually lives at any time.

"what is this?"

Mu Xiu pointed to the rope Song Yan tied Tingting, he didn't remember when Song Yan came up with such a thing.

"A few days ago when you fell asleep, I made it," Song Yan said, holding Mu Xiu's hand back, and took it out of his pocket, and put an ink rope that was almost similar to the one he tied Tingting on. in his palm.

He took Mu Xiu's hand again, and tied the end of the rope on Mu Xiu's left little finger into a knot, and then he wrapped the other end around his right little finger, and asked Mu Xiu to tie it into a knot for him.

This rope is called deed rope in the ancient book of Xiaoxiao City Library, and it is of the same system as the deed paper he made before, but the deed paper is more binding, and the deed rope is just more convenient for Song Yan to perceive and affirm. To a certain extent, control the ghosts he bonded with.

Of course, Song Yan didn't make this to control Mu Xiu. On the basis of the original, he slightly changed a few spirit patterns and spells. The basic functions remained the same, but the perception changed from one-way to two-way.

At the moment when Mu Xiu tied the knot, Song Yan whispered a ghostly language, and the Qi Sheng disappeared from their sight, but no matter who moved the little finger between them, the other party could feel it immediately.

Mu Xiu had heard of similar things before, but he never thought that it could be used on him and Song Yan like this.

He hooked his little finger, took Song Yan's hand and continued to hook it, and then he raised his eyes and gave Song Yan a brilliant smile, "That's good, my family Yan Yan is really smart!"

With this bond, he is not afraid that Song Yan will get lost with him in a foreign country.

Of course, Song Yan's original intention to make this was also considered in this way.After all, it was the first time going abroad, so he had to prepare well.

The flight lasted fifteen or sixteen hours, across ocean continents, and they arrived at the foreign city of this tour.

"Wow! Wow!"

As Tingting who has never seen the world, she was constantly surprised along the way. She leaned on the glass wall of the airport lobby and was deeply shocked by the ice and snow world in front of her.

Mu Xiu, Song Yan, Old Man Song, and Po Huang were all standing in front of the glass wall, staring at the snow scene in front of them, ice trees, ice mountains, ice roads, and frozen houses...

They look just like ordinary tourists seeing real snow for the first time.

But this place was not the destination of their trip. After meeting with the local tour guide, they drove to the small town deep in the snowy area, where they would wait for the legendary aurora and the ship to the edge of the real world.

After a six-hour drive, Song Yan and his party, three of them, a ghost king and a little ghost, lived in a villa in the town that was rented out to tourists all the year round. The reception work is almost complete.

The temperature here is below zero all year round, and walking outside is directly wrapped under the eyes, but this season is actually the time when the temperature here is relatively high, the extreme south, the place closest to the edge of the world.

And Song Yan came here with so many people, bringing Mu Xiu to see the snow is one aspect, and the purpose of this trip is also to test something.

Regarding the connection between Mu Xiu's soul veins and Mu's luck, he cannot directly cut off, but with the help of the Tianzhu terrain of this extremely southern land, this connection will be naturally weakened, and with the help of the old man Song Huang and the others, he can make these connections The contact is temporarily sealed.

Regarding the trip to the capital in a few months, no amount of preparation can be overstated. Song Yan's move was to prevent someone from endangering Mu Xiu through the blood connection of Mu's relatives.

He wasn't worrying unfoundedly. He had seen many ways to implicate Mu Xiu in the Twilight City Bookstore before.

The source of inspiration for this approach actually came from the memory of old man Song.

Yin and yang regenerate, cathode generates yang, the real purpose of the old ghost in old man Song's memory is to be resurrected in the ultimate resentment, even if he can't completely become a living person, he is no longer an ordinary ghost and ghost king.

It is impossible for Song Yan to allow Mu Xiu to be contaminated with such bad karma, and the extreme place suitable for Mu Xiu's sealing process already exists naturally.

The seal lasted for nearly a month before Song Yan completed it all.

"Mo Xiu, wake up, wake up..."

Song Yan called softly, waking up Mu Xiu who had been sleeping for nearly seven days for the last time.

Mu Xiu opened his eyes, one black and one amber, his most powerful eyes, but other than that, the aura around him was still within a stable range.

Song Yan tapped Mu Xiu's brow lightly with his fingertips, closed his eyes, and whispered, "I bless my Mu Xiu, his soul and body will live forever, and he will enjoy freedom forever."

Hearing this, Mu Xiu opened his eyes a little wider, and a soul force from Song Yan enveloped his whole body.

But this time, the black chain that had been bound in his heart veins did not appear to interrupt the transmission of Song Yan's soul power again.Nothing can explain the success of Song Yan's seal better than this.

Mu Xiu "hummed" twice, the kind of soft humming that was comfortable, and the tiredness that had been lying down for seven days disappeared from him in an instant.

Song Yan withdrew his fingertips, and he slowly lay down on Mu Xiu's chest. This time, he didn't have to wait too long before he heard Mu Xiu's chest beating, calm and powerful.

"Great……"

Song Yan whispered, clenching his fists slightly, feeling sincerely happy for the slight change in Mu Xiu's body.This kind of seal is still temporary, but after taking this step, it will not be so far away from him cutting off all these connections.

"I'm fine, it's just hard work..."

Mu Xiu's hand landed on Song Yan's cheek, caressing gently, the constraints attached to his soul and body since birth suddenly disappeared, he had an illusion that he was about to float, he was fine, better than ever.

Cooperating with Song Yan's cultivation of his body for more than three years, Mu Xiu's physique was stimulated to the extreme, and Song Yan even released the place where Mu Xiu could not be unsealed.

Now, the Ordinary Ghost King would lose within three rounds against him.

As for fighting warlocks, they cannot be judged purely based on the strength of their combat power. They have many methods against ghosts, and Mo Xiu still has to be careful when facing them.

In early summer and June, the capital, as the national capital, was bustling and bustling as usual. There was a [-]-story hotel building in the northern suburbs of the capital, and it welcomed wave after wave of special guests from the first day.

Their faces are the same as those of the Chinese people, but most of them are dressed in strange clothes, ranging in age from seven or eight years old to over a hundred years old.

From June until the end of the Lunar Ghost Festival in mid-August, anyone can stay in this hotel with an invitation card with a special seal. The accommodation, dining, and various entertainment facilities in the hotel are all free of charge, and the length of stay within the time limit Unrestricted.

In addition, during this period, in various meeting halls of the hotel, there will be exchange meetings of various names every day, which are even more unwilling to miss by mid-level and low-level warlocks.

In the ghost market, invitations to stay at this hotel have already been sold at a high price of nearly 10 yuan, which is hard to find.

However, most of the sponsoring families of this exchange meeting did not stay in this hotel. If the warlocks in the hotel wanted to meet people from the top ten families, they had to obtain invitations to some high-end banquets in the capital through other channels. .

In the courtyard of the Zhou family in the capital, Zhou Lu lightly stroked the golden dagger that he had successfully rebuilt again. Not far in front of him stood a middle-aged man, who was reporting to him the situation of the restaurant, and Zhou Lu Information that draws his special attention.

"... So far, [-]% of the invitations have been withdrawn. The leader of the Nine Cities Dark Alliance should still be attending his graduation ceremony, and has not come."

Zhou Lu looked up at the middle-aged housekeeper, "Even if he comes, he won't live in Haohui."

He thought that Song Yan, as the leader of Mu's secret alliance, came to the capital and had a better place to live. Haohui was his Zhou's property, so Song Yan would definitely avoid it.

Zhou Lu narrowed his eyes and emphasized again, "Pay attention to the flight information from Ninetowns, I want to know that he has entered Beijing as soon as possible."

"Yes," the middle-aged housekeeper bowed and said yes. From the corner of his eye, Zhou Lu continued to wipe his sword with lowered eyes, and he bowed and exited the study.

At the same moment, a van stopped in front of Haohui Restaurant.

Huang Po was wearing thousands of clothes and a thick padded jacket, and then got out of the car first with a big bag and a small bag, followed by the old man Song who was wearing a hat covering most of his face and wearing a big padded jacket, and then Mu in a black suit. Xiu, and Song Yan, who wore the same Qianhu clothes as Huang Po.

The group of them seemed to be dressed in deep winter, but the sun was shining outside, and it was too hot for ordinary people to wear short sleeves.

An etiquette boy at the reception at the hotel entrance was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward with a smile.