Cohabitation with the sweet teasing ghost king

Song Yan turned his head to look out the window, and then looked at the twin boys who had never changed their emotions.

"what is it call?"

"Yin Lei, Yin Shuang."

The twin boys replied almost at the same time. Their eyes never left Song Yan, and the resonance of the same blood in their bodies became evident to the extreme after Song Yan asked.

With two "plops", the pair of teenagers knelt down to Song Yan and lowered their heads.

"It's not easy for me to take you here, but..." Song Yan paused, took out four talisman papers from his sleeves, and slid his fingertips lightly, the cinnabar traces on the talisman papers changed.

"If you need, these two talismans can help you leave the capital. If one day you really have nowhere to go, you can use the other two to go to Twilight City."

Twilight City is already chaotic enough, if there are two more descendants of the Yin family, the chaos will not go anywhere.The other nine cities that he and Mu Xiu sheltered were not easy to take them in, in other words, he couldn't trust them.

Yin Lei and Yin Shuang took the talisman almost tremblingly, then they fell back and fell asleep on the ground.

Song Yan handed the clay jar full of remnant souls to the old man Song to hold, and he pulled Mu Xiu up again, and they walked out of Wu's private house without a word.

As they walked out, the traces and aura left by them were all gone.

Compared with the earth-shattering movement in Mobei Alley in the southwest, the fact that they killed an old ghost is really insignificant.

The four of them walked on the side of the road in the dark for about [-] minutes. They were supposed to be heading for the busy street, but the dim streetlights left their figures stretched out.

"Xiao Yan, what's the matter?" Huang Po immediately noticed a little hesitation in Song Yan's footsteps, and her perception of the surrounding aura was also sharper than before.

Song Yan frowned slightly, before he could answer, Mu Xiu first explained to Huang Po on his behalf.

"The ghost domain on the southwest side has spread here."

To be precise, when they came out of Wu's private house, they were drawn into this forcibly broken ghost realm.

Because the difference between this ghost land and reality is extremely small, and they are not familiar with the geographical environment of the capital, even Song Yan and Huang Po only realized something was wrong after walking for about twenty minutes.

Mu Xiu is the king of ghosts, and he is quite familiar with the formation of ghost domains, so his judgment is most likely to be correct.

"If it comes, it will be safe," Song Yan said in a low voice, stopping his steps, and he handed two talisman papers outlined in black ink to Huang Po and Old Man Song. Don't move, I will find it."

What Song Yan said was that they might accidentally separate in the future. Now that everyone is together, what should be guarded against should be guarded against.

Huang Po and Old Man Song didn't ask much after hearing the words, they believed in Song Yan's feelings and judgment very much.

Sure enough, after they walked forward for a while, they turned their heads, and Huang Po and Old Man Song disappeared out of thin air. They might have walked out of the ghost domain, or they might have been sucked into another time and space realm of the ghost domain.

"What else did Yan Yan arrange on the Southwest Alley?" Mu Xiu turned his head and glanced at Song Yan who was frowning slightly. While feeling a little distressed, he couldn't help asking if there was anything Song Yan didn't know. is arranged in it.

"It has nothing to do with me," Song Yan shook his head lightly. His arrangement would never involve himself and Mu Xiu. Someone took advantage of their desire for revenge and deliberately lured them into the game.

Of course, until now, they have not tried to leave, but also want to further explore the real purpose of the layout people.

"It might be him..." The mastermind behind the old ghost in green, whether it be a person or a ghost, he will never easily let him and Mu Xiu leave the capital and leave the area under his control.

Mu Xiu frowned when he heard the words. Even if he followed Song Yan's prompt, he didn't think of any person or ghost who had intersected with him. Gui's style of work.

Maybe it was at that time that I accidentally had a grudge with a person or a ghost?

"It's okay, we're going to look for him too." Song Yan rubbed Mu Xiu's hand, the worry on his brows slowly faded away, leaving something behind them to plot, it's better to just do it a closure.

Song Yan used to have no obsession with people and things, but now it's different, now Mu Xiu is his obsession, an obsession that is easily and absolutely impossible to give up, and he can't tolerate any shady things secretly coveting his Mu Xiu .

"Well," Mu Xiu nodded lightly, his eyes still fixed on Song Yan's side face, then he lowered his head and kissed Song Yan's side face.

"Yan Yan looks so jealous..."

"Looks good?" Song Yan slowed down as he walked forward, pondering Mu Xiu's words, obviously there was another interpretation.

"It looks great," Mu Xiu reassured Song Yan without any hesitation.

Song Yan stopped, turned sideways, raised his chin, looked at Mu Xiu, and asked in a low voice, "Then kiss again..."

Before Song Yan could finish his sentence, Mu Xiu, who received the invitation from Song Yan, immediately kissed Song Yan's lips.

He held Song Yan's waist with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the back of Song Yan's neck. In Song Yan's response, he gradually forgot about the surrounding environment, and completely fell into this lingering and intense kiss.

Mu Xiu had no other distractions, but Song Yan didn't dare to do so. He reached out and pinched Mu Xiu's waist, but he didn't bring Mu Xiu back to his senses.

He suddenly asked Mu Xiu to kiss him, not because of his uncontrollable feelings, but because he changed his position to that person in the dark, deliberately showing him, deliberately making him jealous.

Emotions are difficult to control as a human being, and even more difficult as a ghost.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to support Mu Xiu's chin, turned his defense into an attack, swept Mu Xiu's mouth once, and ended this too long and intense kiss in time when Mu Xiu was a little confused.

"We'll kiss again when we go home," Song Yan simply said to comfort Mu Xiu, and Song Yan pulled Mu Xiu to walk sideways.

As they walked out, the surrounding environment changed again. It was no longer the streets of the capital under the lights, but an old mottled road full of moss.

"Then it's settled, Yan Yan is not allowed to renege on his debts when he goes home," Mu Xiu shook Song Yan's hand, his eyes narrowed, even in this strange city ghost land that he couldn't understand, it still didn't affect him because of a Kiss and some good mood.

"Not bad," Song Yan agreed.

"Plop!" With a sound, a group of ghosts jumped at Song Yan and Mu Xiu's feet, blocking their way forward.

"Seventh son, seventh son, it's not good. The master and madam are discussing marriage with Chen Jiajiu in the lobby. They said they want to marry Miss Chen to you. The wedding will be... next month, yes, next month..."

Song Yan pulled Mu Xiu to take a step sideways, and the ghost figure in front of them gradually solidified, and even the voice of speaking was clearly distinguishable.

It wasn't him and Mu Xiu who were kneeling in this group of ghosts, but a man and a male ghost who were standing in his and Mu Xiu's place.

"Marry? Don't they know that I have formed a bond with Anan?"

After the words fell, the man with a slightly blurred face walked forward through the ghost shadow.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu looked at each other and followed their footsteps. This may be the scene before the Yin family suffered a catastrophe.

The sky and the horizon lighted up slightly. It was at dusk. A man and a male ghost passed through the black wooden gate and entered the lobby. It was dark and full of people and ghosts in the room. They seemed to be very concerned about the seventh son's marriage.

The Seventh Young Master let go of his hand holding the male ghost, and bowed to the men and women sitting in the lobby.

"Greetings to parents, my child, Nine Public Security Officers."

Seventh Young Master straightened up, not giving the three people a chance to speak, he took the hand of the male ghost beside him again.

"The child already has Anan, and he will never marry any man or woman in this life. I beg my parents to help me."

"Mr. Seven, please be clear. The Yin family is different now. If you reject my lady, you have to consider the price!" Jiu Gong stood up, his face and expression were still difficult to see, but it was not difficult to distinguish the blatant threat in his tone.

"Yin Fang is willing to bear all the costs."

The seventh son, Yin Fang, straightened his back and looked at the ninth son of the Chen family calmly, without any intention of compromise.

"I'm afraid you...can't afford it."

After Jiu Gong finished speaking, he left the lobby with his sleeves swayed, his back was full of anger and embarrassment.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu watched the scene, and turned their ears slightly, only to find that their subsequent conversations became blurred, and the figures were shaking very fast, as if time had passed.

The men and women in the lobby showed a little bit of aging, and then one day, Yin Fang, who led the male ghost, sat on the main seat in the lobby, becoming the new head of the Yin family and the last head of the Yin family.

The flow of time slowed down a little, which also made Song Yan and Mu Xiu more intuitively feel the various internal and external troubles that the Yin family is facing.

Regarding the various ambiguous relationships between the Yin clan and the ghost clan, after being demonized by the outside world, some marriageable members of the Yin clan were repeatedly refused to marry.

Those clansmen didn't dare to complain about Yin Fang on the surface, but when they turned their heads away and lowered their eyes, the resentment could no longer be hidden.

Finally one day, a group of members of the Yin clan lured wolves into the house, trying to use external force to force Yin Fang to step down, but they didn't know that what they attracted was a werewolf who was greedy and wanted to destroy the entire Yin clan.

The hall was surrounded by bright red torches, Yin Fang sent the butler away, and only the male ghost was allowed to stay.

The male ghost squatted beside him, put his face against Yin Fang's feet, and closed his eyes. He also knew that they had reached the end of the road, and the only time they could spend together was the present.

So he was not as restrained as before, and he showed his nostalgia to Yin Fang without any scruples.

"Does the master regret it?"

The male ghost looked up at Yin Fang who grew up with him, and gradually matured to what he is now.

"No complaints, no regrets."

Yin Fang raised his hand to the top of the male ghost's head, and stroked it lightly, "A'nan, I'm the one who killed you."

Yin Fang's hand landed on the male ghost's eyes, and within two breaths, the male ghost who was about to say something fell asleep on his lap.

Then Song Yan and Mu Xiu witnessed the process of him sealing the male ghost. This seal sealed all the memories of the male ghost. When the butler came in, he asked the butler to send away the wooden box where the male ghost slept peacefully.

After they left, the aura around Yin Fang also changed.

"Su Nan... I saw that wooden box at Sunan's place," Mu Xiu whispered, looking rather shocked.

He and the owner of Wanguilou in Ghost City have known each other for a long time. As friends of wine and meat interests, they have a tacit understanding not to explore each other's past, but they didn't expect that Sunan had such a background.

Song Yan turned his head to look at Mu Xiu, and then at Yin Fang who was sitting upright.

Clan members kept coming in and out of the lobby, Yin Fang seemed to have anticipated what would happen next, trying to preserve the Yin clan members to the greatest extent, everything was ready, and he walked out of the lobby just before dawn.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu followed out, but they were rushed back two steps by a strong resentment, just these two steps, when they came out again, Yin's house was already dilapidated and ruined.

"Kill! Not one of Yin's bloodlines can be let go! Start formation!"

The warlocks who came from the siege were the first to let them in, trying to overthrow Yin Fang's position as the head of the Yin clan.

"Soul Refining Array!" Song Yan recognized the formation in front of him at a glance. The Soul Refining Array is a sinister array that aims to refine the soul as well. It has always been used only to deal with powerful and evil evil spirits. It was also the first time seeing Song Yan.

If these are really recurrences of past scenes, they are also facts that have already happened.

The expressions on the faces of these siege warlocks in front of them also looked like evil spirits.

"Hahaha..." Yin Fang looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was full of sadness, he cut off his own arm, and left himself to vent their anger, and these people broke their promise in an instant.

The old and weak women and children who hadn't had time to retreat were rolling and crying for help in the soul refining formation, but the defenders only saw the ghost clan behind them who manifested as the guardian, and their eyes were coveted and coveted.

"Kill! Don't let any one go, Yin's disobedience to the law of heaven, he should be punished!"

"Kill! Die!..."

These people came back to their senses and found that Yin Fang was bleeding all the way to the very center of the formation, and they couldn't stop him.

"I, Yin Fang, use my blood body, three souls and seven souls to worship the heavens with the merits of the Yin family...everything I do to the Yin family today will be repaid ten times and a hundred times in the future!"

"No!" One of the warlocks from outside siege yelled, but they couldn't stop Yin Fang before, and they couldn't stop it now.

Streams of black air rushed up from the ground, covering the entire Yin mansion, and then swung away.

Of the thousands of warlocks who came to encircle and suppress the Yin clan, only a hundred or so survived. The Yin clan, who had been crying and crying in agony, disappeared, and even their corpses disappeared.

Afterwards, these people dug three feet into the ground, but did not find any traces.

The utensils in the Yin house were still there, but they were divided up by these people, and then the whole Yin house was ignited, and everything was burned to ashes.

But this was only the beginning of the massacre. After that, the encirclement and pursuit of the Yin family for hundreds of years never stopped.

Amidst the blackness and ashes all over the place, the whistling wind made Song Yan feel slightly chilly. The evil in people's hearts really was beyond imagination, and it was impossible to see to the end.

They stood still, a ghost figure manifested little by little, walked towards them, and then slowly squatted at the place where Yin Fang pointed to the sky to worship the soul before, his face was full of undisguised pain.

"Master, Anan is back..."

This ghost image is the ghost king Sunan, the owner of the ghost building who has never walked out of the ghost city for thousands of years.

"Su Nan," Mu Xiu looked at the ghost king Sunan, frowning, hesitant about his and Song Yan's previous guesses.Sunan has his Yin Fang, and there is no way he could covet him. The thing hidden in the dark is not Sunan, or in other words, it is not just Sunan.

Ghost King Sunan didn't look at Mu Xiu, he knelt down towards Song Yan, "Only you, only you can help me!"

"Help for what?" Song Yan's eyes lowered, his emotions were restrained, and he didn't seem to be touched much.

"Break the seal, let them come back, and make those people pay the price!"

Sunan fell silent for a long time, but he didn't wait for Song Yan's answer of yes or no. He raised his eyes to meet Song Yan's calm and almost understanding gaze.

"Su Nan... Who did you hear that I can break the seal?"

Song Yan said and pulled Mu Xiu behind him. He could understand Sunan's pain, but this did not prevent Sunan from being deceived and used by others.

"You have the most original blood of the Yin family, you can, you can!"

Song Yan couldn't help but sighed softly, he shook his head, but before he could speak, a cold breath came from his lower back.

Song Yan pulled Mu Xiu and took another step sideways, hitting the ball of breath with a whip.

At the same time, Mu Xiu waved his hand forward, trying to tear apart the thing that had sneaked up on Song Yan.

This tearing directly tore apart the illusion that Sunan wanted to show them... They were on the roof of a row of old houses, and downstairs were warlocks from various schools in the capital bumping and fighting each other like headless chickens.

Before Song Yan, he just sent people to this area to bury some ghost food that ghosts like, and then spread some rumors. The big families have ghosts in their hearts, and small incidents can be handled as big ones. Leaving the capital.

But he didn't want someone to move his mind here like him, and use Sunan's ability to command all ghosts as the ghost king to further expand the incident.

And the scene he and Mu Xiu saw before was not all the truth, it was just what Sunan wanted them to see.

"Say, who is the person who asked you to come to the capital?"

Song Yan asked Sunan who was getting up slowly, his tone was quite severe.

Sunan was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, and replied, "Hu Fan."

"Who?" Mu Xiu's expression immediately changed when he heard the words, and turned into a subconsciously disgusted look. Obviously he was no stranger to the name Hu Fan, but he didn't expect it to be him at all.

"Hu Fan..." Relying on his strong memory ability, Song Yan found the source of this name in many files that the Dark Alliance had read. Hu Fan, the first leader of the Dark Alliance personally designated by Mu Xiu, was also personally appointed by Mu Xiu. The leader of the execution.

The crimes recorded in the file are very clear, stealing forbidden art, colluding with outsiders, and trying to imprison Mu Xiu, but he underestimated Mu Xiu's strength, and after his deeds were revealed, he was killed by Mu Xiu.

Mu Xiu frowned, thinking that the thing that had died a long time ago not only survived these years, but also plotted against him so many times in secret one after another, this feeling is not generally bad.

"Heh..." Mu Xiu sneered, but it was for Sunan. He thought that Sunan was a real businessman. Now that he thought about it, he probably sold a lot of his information to Hu Fan intentionally or unintentionally.

Sunan lowered his head again, without making any sophistry.

"Boom" thunder rang in my ears, Mr. Zhou once again used the forbidden technique to attract the sky thunder, and really broke through Sunan's ghost domain. Sunan swayed, half kneeling on the ground, the ghost body was almost transparent.

Song Yan glanced at him, and a soul-fixing talisman was pasted on the back of Sunan's head, and it immediately blended in, barely holding Sunan's ghost body in place.

"You have been with Yin Fang for so long, do you really not understand him? He sent you away, so he has no way out for himself."

Song Yan whispered, looking up at the distant sky, it was as dark as ink, but it was also the closest to dawn, and Yin Fang chose to keep himself in the dark night.

The painful look appeared on Sunan's face again, "Then why don't you let me accompany you, why..."

Song Yan ignored Sunan's doubts. On the other side of the open space downstairs, old man Zhou turned his head and looked over. Following him, a figure of a man beside him was also exposed.

Dark blue suit, shiny leather shoes, hair that is neither long nor short, everything seems to have been well-dressed, specially prepared to be seen by others.

He bowed to Mu Xiu, "Sir, long time no see."

Mu Xiu didn't answer, and only showed a slightly ferocious smile, "Zhou Hui, what are you thinking of taking me in as a traitor from the Mu family?"

Elder Zhou Zhou Hui also only showed a sneer, and did not intend to respond to Mu Xiu's question, but the head of the Wu family beside him couldn't help but speak.

"The ancestors of the Mu family used...extraordinary means to collect forbidden arts from all over the world. Now that the remnants of the Yin family are causing chaos and Twilight City is in danger, it is time for these forbidden arts to reappear and be used by us and other human races."

So in the final analysis, their purpose is still for the forbidden technique. The method that was used on the Yin family is now trying to apply it to Mu Xiu in the same way.

"Hahaha..." Mu Xiu laughed heartily as if hearing a very funny joke.

Song Yan didn't laugh out loud, but curled his lips, but he really felt that these people's thoughts were extremely shameless.

"The situation is so critical, why don't you announce the Wu family's secret technique to the world?"

Mu Xiu asked, his expression immediately turned cold. Since they decided to set the meeting place in the capital about ten years ago, these people have been waiting to plot against him. Their plan will never allow him to leave the capital easily.

It stands to reason that he and Song Yan are currently in deep trouble, so he should be worried, but somehow, after meeting Song Yan's eyes, the worry in his heart disappeared.

Song Yan still said the same thing to him when he got into the car from Mu Zhai in the suburbs today.

"You have to trust me no matter what, okay?"

"Okay," was his answer at the time.

Song Yan let go of Mu Xiu's hand sideways, turned to caress Mu Xiu's cheek, then slowly slid down to the back of Mu Xiu's neck, pulled him closer, and then kissed him.

Hu Fan narrowed his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, his eyes on Song Yan and Mu Xiu gradually turned into resentment, completely out of his control.

Focusing on Song Yan, a gentle kiss ended, and he stuck to Mu Xiu's ear and whispered, "Wait for me at home, okay?"

Mu Xiu opened his mouth as if wanting to answer, but found himself wrapped in a ball of clear light, the three reborn butterflies that had never been separated from his shoulders flew up, and an inexplicable aura emerged, Mu Xiu seemed to be touched Under hypnosis, he slowly closed his eyes.

"keep your word……"

In his eyes that were about to close completely, he saw Song Yan smiling and nodding to him.

The wings of the three four-winged butterflies moved slightly, and Mu Xiu disappeared out of sight of the crowd and ghosts.

Not only that, Mu Xiu also lost all aura in the capital, he left, and left the capital in front of their eyes.

"What did you do, what did you do!"

Hu Fan became irritable for a moment, pointing at Song Yan's hand trembling slightly, "Do you know, do you know..."

"I know," Song Yan admitted. Of course, he knew how much Hu Fan had made to lure Mu Xiu to the capital. He had spent all his time, energy, and thoughts to the extreme, and was just waiting for this moment to come true.

However, Song Yan only allowed him to meet Mu Xiu once, just once, just a word, and even Mu Xiu didn't even look at him!

"Hu Fan, you also need to know that Mu Xiu belongs to me, whether he is a man or a ghost, it belongs to me, Song Yan!"

Song Yan looked at Hu Fan, annoyed at his coveting of Mu Xiu, and at the same time rejoicing at his own luck.

Hu Fan met Mu Xiu earlier than him, and spent more time with Mu Xiu than him. If Hu Fan impresses Mu Xiu, he will have nothing to do with him.

Mu Xiu didn't feel wrong before, he was indeed jealous because of Hu Fan.