Cohabitation with the sweet teasing ghost king

Compared to Yin Wei's ever-changing expression of shame and anger, Song Yan's eyelashes didn't even tremble. After a long silence, Song Yan tilted his head, met Yin Wei's gradually calming gaze, and spoke again.

"Tell me, what kind of requirements must be met before we can leave here."

Yin Wei couldn't help turning cold when she heard the words. Song Yan was willing to talk to her. The real purpose of cooperating with them was actually to get out of here and out of their control.

"Little girl, put your mind at ease! We, Song Yan, don't owe you Yin's anything."

Huang Po, who was watching the excitement, said, Song Yan is weak and has a good temper, but she is not. She has been here for a year and a half, and she has had enough of these people's uselessness.

And Huang Po was right, for the Yin family, Song Yan was just an unexpected test product for the enemy camp. From the bottom of her heart, Yin Wei didn't think that Song Yan was their clansman.

In addition, Song Yan's deeds in Twilight City are enough to deserve their smuggling grace this time. As for Song Yan's life, he still fought back by himself.

He owes neither the Yin family nor anyone else.The only one who owes something is probably the ghost king that he lost at home.

Yin Wei's eyes flickered, realizing that her expression was too revealing, she put away her expression, and answered Song Yan's question, "Whether you want to leave here, or want to get the full support of our Yin family, you must pass 72 tests .”

"Why don't you say 81 is difficult!"

Huang Po couldn't help complaining again, saying that it would be embarrassing enough if there were more than ten or nine tests, but the Yin family directly gave Song Yan 72 tests, still acting as if it was a matter of course and reluctantly bestowing gifts, which was really annoying.

"Okay," Song Yan almost finished Huang Po's rant, and he agreed.

He was anxious to leave and to find Mu Xiu, but this was the only way Yin Wei and her clan offered him, and he could not refuse.Respond first, and then look for opportunities.

Mu Xiu... Song Yan called softly in his heart, closed his eyes, and it took him a long time to force himself out of this overly longing and worrying emotion.

As for Yin Wei, after Song Yan closed her eyes, she got up and got ready to leave.

72 tests... Even if Song Yan is the supreme treasure body of their Yin family, it is impossible to leave in two or three years. At that time, their research on the treasure body will be almost done.

Half a year later, Song Yan popped up on the endless sea of ​​Nanyang, and a signal was sent. In less than 10 minutes, a helicopter flew close at a high speed. Old man Song pulled him back into the cabin of the plane.

"Huh?" Old Man Song asked, and immediately wrapped a windbreaker around Song Yan.

Calculated from the time, Song Yan has been drifting in the sea alone for two days and two nights, and this time is the rainy season in this sea area, with violent wind and rain in one day, and the scorching sun comes in irregular rotation.

Song Yan nodded, and slowly opened the palm he had been holding. A big pearl glowing purple, the top-quality shamanic material, was accidentally eaten by a sea beast. Song Yan chased it and searched for it for two days and two nights. to find it.

And this was the last of the 72 tests that the Yin family gave him. In less than half a year... To be precise, it was 166 days, and Song Yan completed all the tests.

Skills, patterns, comprehension, ability to survive in the wild... almost every level you can think of, these tests have covered.

The plane landed on an uninhabited island in the high seas, and Yin Wei led a dozen people to greet her with bows.

Compared with half a year ago, no one like Yin Wei dared to show that vigilant and contemptuous look on their faces. Song Yan convinced them again and again, and it was their turn to break their promise.

Song Yan brought the old man Song closer, not feeling any joy about it, he walked towards Yin Wei and handed the purple pearl to her.

"Arrange the voyage, I will return home at night."

"Yes," Yin Wei took it with both hands, and nodded.

Since two months ago, all the information about their Yin family has been made public to Song Yan. It is not surprising that Song Yan would make such a decision.

Song Yan followed old man Song to the tent area where they lived on the island. He stretched out his hand to take the ginger soup handed over by Huang Po, gulped it down, and returned the bowl to Huang Po. He went into the tent to wash and change clothes, and take care of it. Take a look at yourself being too sloppy and unkempt.

Now, two years later, his hair has grown a lot, almost reaching his collarbone, but when he picked up the scissors, Song Yan didn't know what to do.

If the cut is broken, Mu Xiu doesn't like it.

At the moment when this idea popped up, Song Yan had a routine pain in his chest, and then he stared at himself in the mirror for a full 2 ​​minutes before starting to do anything.

She cut her hair short, cleaned up the stubble that protruded from her mouth, and then used the special medicine Yin Wei sent to wipe all the bruises on her body.

After finishing all this, Song Yan lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and waited for the plane to take him away.

Old man Song came to call for someone, Song Yan got up, he changed into the clothes Huang Po helped prepare, and when he walked out of the tent, Yin Wei and the others who were waiting couldn't help but look at Song Yan for a while.

The popularity and vitality that had never been seen in Song Yan in the past six months seemed to have returned a little bit, but it was only a little bit, and he couldn't find it in a blink of an eye.

The helicopter flew for two hours, changed planes twice, and changed to a cruise ship. It took three days before Song Yan set foot on the land of his homeland again.

For Ninetowns, Song Yan was eager to return, but after staring at the words Ninetowns on the big screen for a while, he turned around and followed Yin Wei and the others.

Something happened to Mu Xiu, this was something that Song Yan had confirmed not long after he woke up.

Song Yan thought for a long time before and after, and without confrontation, he can determine which link is wrong. It is some elders of Mu's family and the dark alliance, and they are the only ones who can block all the news about Mu Xiu.

This is also another important reason why Song Yan promised Yin Wei to complete all the tests. The Mu family and the secret alliance have come to the opposite side of him. He has no choice but Yin Wei and the others, otherwise, he would not have competed with Mu family at all. capital.

However, no matter what the Mu family and the Dark Alliance's standpoints were, or what their considerations were, they did not dare to really hurt Mu Xiu.

But this is only Song Yan's speculation, and it is becoming more and more difficult to speculate with peace of mind, but if they dare to touch Mu Xiu at any point, he will regret it too much.

In the villa in the suburbs of Nancheng, Song Yan has lived here for more than ten days.

The second day after Yin Wei sent him and the old man Song Huang here, she left behind two young men in black robes, and with her leaving, more news came to Song Yan.

This point in Nancheng is where their Yin family's first-hand intelligence network gathers.

Song Yan's current job is to spend two hours going through all the news every day, and then to practice daily, extremely self-disciplined, and extremely regular, just like the six months before when he passed the test with all his strength.

On this day, the black-robed youth routinely delivered the materials that Song Yaner ordered them to prepare yesterday, but after knocking on the door for more than ten minutes, no one came to open it. They looked at each other and forced the door to enter.

There was only one note left for them.

"On the 20th, Twilight City, gather."

But now there is only number 7, which means that Song Yan will be separated from them and act alone for 13 days.

Two young men in black robes broke into the room of Huang Po and Old Man Song again. One of them was watching TV dramas and the other was surfing the Internet. They didn't show any surprise at the news that Song Yan disappeared alone.

"Oh, let me just say, how can I bear it..."

Huang Po shrugged, turned her head and continued to watch her TV series, but her eyes were gloomy, she didn't seem to be addicted to TV series at all, but had a strange feeling of doing witchcraft through TV series.

Old man Song continued to browse his webpage without even turning his head.

Of course, he fully agreed with Huang Po's judgment.Song Yan has endured too much pain in the past six months after waking up, and if he can stay here for more than ten days, it is already the limit.

After Song Yan gave orders to the young man in black yesterday afternoon, he left Nancheng.

At this moment, he was walking along the long road of palm trees near Ninetowns University. This long road had been walked many times with Muxiu on his bicycle. He followed Tan Guang for a long time and was brought back here again.

Two years ago, Tan Guang and Mu Sheng took people back in time according to his order. Zhou Hui's people went to the suburbs and Mu's house was already vacant. Trust them.

But in the matter of "imprisoning" Mu Xiu, the two of them absolutely played irreplaceable roles.

It is false to say that there is no anger, but it is also limited. People are cold and cold, which has always been the case. Song Yan has seen and experienced this many times.

"Student, why are you following me..."

Tan Guang paused in his footsteps, and turned his head towards Song Yan who also stopped.

"You... Song, Master Song, Song..."

"Don't talk, turn around and take me to your office," Song Yan looked at Tan Guang calmly, a blue light flickered in his eyes.

Tan Guang nodded again and again, and immediately straightened his expression, "Student, come to my office and help me sort out some materials."

Song Yan nodded, followed Tan Guang's pace, and they entered Tan Guang's exclusive office at Ninetowns University.

Tan Guang was standing, Song Yan went to Tan Guang's usual office chair and sat down, his expression didn't change much, but Tan Guang suddenly woke up with a jolt.

"Song, Master Song!"

Tan Guang's voice trembled slightly, and he wasn't particularly surprised that Song Yan found him by surprise.

"Where is Mu Xiu?" Song Yan didn't want to pay attention to Tan Guang's agitated and guilty emotions at all. He raised his eyes, and another circle of blue light appeared.

Song Yan's experience in the past two years, the only thing he can count is his soul power, which has become so powerful that ordinary warlocks can't imagine, controlling a Tan Guang is no problem.

"Mr. Mu is not in Jiucheng... I don't know where Mr. Mu is."

Tan Guang woke up again with a jerk, sweating profusely in an instant, and his muscles were too tense. He fell to another chair in front of the desk in a flash, completely out of strength.

Undoubtedly, if Song Yan wanted him to die, it would definitely be enough for him to die a hundred times.

"When was the last time you saw Mu Xiu?" Song Yan asked again, but did not use the "Confused God Technique" to influence Tan Guang.

"Two years ago, the evening when Mu Sheng and I returned to Ninetowns, I saw Mr. Mu get in the car and leave Ninetowns with... and Mu Fei." Sweat kept slipping from his forehead.

Goodbye Song Yan, Song Yan brought him unexpected pressure, he couldn't think of anything other than trying to answer Song Yan's questions.

"Mu Fei..." Song Yan muttered the name, his eyes filled with cold air, and he calmed down in an instant.

As the current head of the Mu family, Mu Fei met him and Mu Xiu once in Ninetowns after returning to China. In Song Yan's impression, Mu Fei was a typical elite turtle person, but he didn't think he had lofty ambitions.

However, in two years, he allowed the Mu Clan's Dark Alliance and the Zhou Clan to turn their hostility into a jade silk, and they jointly ruled Twilight City. With the help of his and Mu Xiu's early arrangements in Twilight City, he became the family with the absolute right to speak other than the Zhou Clan. immeasurable.

"I don't know how to live or die," Song Yan commented in a low voice, there was no murderous look at all, but Tan Guang's eyes widened again.

It's over, they finally forced Song Yan to the opposite side, it's over, it's over...

"Song... what are your plans?"

When Song Yan was thinking about it, Tan Guang came to his senses for a while, and finally realized that it was inappropriate for him to call Song Yan Songzhu again.

Song Yan didn't respond to Tan Guang's words, he tapped lightly on the desk, and after 10 minutes, he got up and left from Tan Guang's office.

Tan Guang chased him out, but couldn't find Song Yan, and he didn't even dare to do any follow-up investigation.But he felt that Song Yan would not give up. He didn't know where Mu Xiu was taken, but Song Yan would definitely do it.

And today's dark alliance is no longer the dark alliance under the control of Mu Xiu and Song Yan. It is no longer humane, and only blindly pursues interests. It seems to be strong and prosperous, but it is actually vulnerable.

Licheng is a seaside city in the eastern part of Xia Kingdom. It is said to be the city of sunrise and the capital of gardens on the sea.

Two hours away from the main island of Licheng, there is a small resort-style island that has only been developed in recent years. The green waves and blue waves are boundless, and there is a sense of independence from the world.

Because of this, resort-style hotels and B&Bs have been built throughout the island, and their popularity has increased, attracting more and more tourists.

In addition to clean sea water and soft sandy beaches, this island also has a must-see attraction, which is the Daoxin Lake in the center of the island. The lake water changes with the weather and presents various colors, which is a wonder.

There is also a small island in the center of the lake, on which a private manor is built. This is the only place on this small island where tourists are not allowed to set foot on it.Every three to five days, the old housekeeper of the manor paddled a canoe to the island's market to purchase.

In addition to the daily housekeepers, servants and bodyguards in the manor, there are three more special residents in the past two years, a ghost king, a young ghost, and a girl ghost.

The ghost king loves to sleep, and only wakes up to eat once every ten days or eight days. The young ghost is full of energy and tries to wander every place in Xiaoyu for more than ten times and a hundred times. The girl ghost doesn't go anywhere, but stays beside the ghost king. .

"Boss Mu, you're awake," the young ghost who came back from wandering around saw Mu Xiu walking in the garden, his expression was surprised for a while, because his ability to be a ghost was too shallow, he couldn't control his surprised expression, and he just dropped his eyeballs Went in the sand.

He touched it for a while before he found his own eyeballs and stuffed them back. He looked at Mu Xiu for a while, and then sighed.

Since two years ago, Muxiu has been in this state. He can't laugh or talk. His daily life is only sleeping and eating regularly. As for the number of walks, he can count on his fingers.

In the past, when Mu Xiu was by Song Yan's side, the kind of freshness that was no different from others was gone.

Is he still the boss of their Ghost King Mu?

The young ghost asked himself this again, but he still chose to stay here, and seized the right opportunity, he would definitely take Mu Xiu and Tingting to escape from prison to find Song Yan.

"Brother Xiaohui, you are back."

The girl ghost Tingting floated over from the corner of the garden, said hello to the young ghost Chen Hui, she turned around and followed Mu Xiu, and Mu Xiu went back to his room to sleep, while she continued to squat at the door of Mu Xiu's bedroom.

The young ghost Chen Hui had nothing to do, so he came and squatted with Tingting.

That day when he followed those who took Mu Xiu away, he was about to be killed, but it was the girl Gui Tingting who appeared to stop him, so he was allowed to follow.

This time when he fell asleep, Mu Xiu didn't sleep for another ten days or eight days before waking up. That night, he floated from the window to the garden, and then jumped to the edge of the huge rock cliff four or five meters high to the west of the small island.

He looked around, looking a little dazed, as if he didn't know why he came here.

Just when he was about to turn around, his body stopped, and he saw a wet figure emerging from the water under the cliff, and quickly climbing towards him.

In less than ten seconds, the drenched man was in front of him. There were only two steps between them, but it seemed to be two very difficult steps.

"Mo Xiu, I'm here."

Song Yan spoke these words very slowly, his voice was hoarse and almost choked, and then he didn't hesitate any more, he approached with two steps, and hugged Mu Xiu.

These two steps, this hug, almost exhausted all his strength.

Mu Xiu's eyes were more colorful than usual, but he didn't hug Song Yan back, and of course, he didn't push Song Yan away either.

"Who are you?" Mu Xiu asked him the first sentence in two years, accompanied by a dull pain in his mind, preventing him from continuing to think about this question.

After more than ten seconds passed, Song Yan let go of Mu Xiu a little bit. When he met Mu Xiu's blank gaze, his heart felt empty, and his complexion turned pale.

But in an instant, the overly complicated expression on Song Yan's face disappeared. He slowly raised his hand and placed it on top of Mu Xiu's head. After making sure that Mu Xiu didn't resist, he rubbed it lightly, and answered Mu Xiu's question.

"I'm Song Yan..."

Mu Xiu didn't show any special reaction to Song Yan's words. He would even speak again and think proactively, which was not in the reaction he should have had.

According to what Mu Fei said, the Mu family doesn't need an emotional and powerful ghost king, what they need more is an obedient and peaceful ghost king.

So Mu Fei used the methods left behind by Mu's ancestors, and only allowed to use the means on Mu Xiu at the last moment, to cleanse the soul seal.As the name suggests, it washes away all Mu Xiu's past memories, his emotional perception ability, and all traces on his soul and body.

After all, Mu Xiu is a kind of ghost, and the longer he stays in the human world, the more he will attack the spirit body and ghost body.

The original intention of this soul cleansing seal was to use it when Mu Xiu suffered too much attack and suffered too much, and his relatives would not recognize him and slaughtered his clansmen wantonly.

Without memory, without the ability to perceive emotions, Mu Xiu would not feel pain and restraint.

Mu Xiu had never known the existence of this soul cleansing seal before, nor did he expect that his biological father and the clansmen he protected would give him such a surprise.Mu Xiu didn't know, and it was even more impossible for Song Yan to know.

But thanks to Song Yan's previous maintenance of Mu Xiu's ghost body and soul, as well as the blood seal of the Antarctic trip, this soul cleansing seal had no other impact except for Mu Xiu's amnesia.

Mu Xiu loved to sleep these two years, not really sleeping, but he was rereading those books in his Huangquan library, he was studying, learning quickly and efficiently.

Mu Fei wanted to control him and manipulate him, not the whims at 01:30.

And at the moment when he met Song Yan again, he felt the long-lost emotional waves. He still couldn't accurately define what these emotional waves were, but he knew they were special and important.

Song Yan who emerged from the water was very important to him.

So, when Song Yan clenched his hand again, Mu Xiu gently held it back.

They walked back to the manor slowly, and the bodyguard who guarded the door opened the door for Song Yan Muchiu, and then returned to the gatehouse, without any awareness of what he was doing.

Walking to the garden, the young ghost Chen Hui and the girl ghost Tingting thumped and fell to the feet of Song Yan and Mu Xiu together, both excited and frightened.

"Brother Yan, wow..."

After the girl ghost Tingting came to her senses, she burst into tears, and the young ghost Chen Hui also turned red eyes.

Song Yan reached out and touched the top of Tingting's head and rubbed it, then patted the young ghost Chen Hui on the shoulder. There was only one sentence in a thousand words, "Thank you."

Thank them for guarding Mu Xiu for him these two years, and accompanying Mu Xiu for him.

Reluctantly comforting Tingting and Chen Hui, Song Yan led Mu Xiu into Mu Xiu's room.

They sat down by the bed, looked at each other seriously, for a long, long time...

"Do you remember my name?" Song Yan asked softly, moved his fingertips, and then clenched into fists tightly, resisting the strong urge to touch and hug Mu Xiu.

Mu Xiu nodded, "Song Yan."

Mu Xiu carefully looked at Song Yan's hair, forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips... He not only remembered Song Yan's name, but also Song Yan's appearance.

"Good boy," Song Yan boasted, and his raised hand slowly fell on top of Mu Xiu's head than before on the edge of the stone cliff.

Mu Xiu didn't remember him anymore, and Song Yan couldn't be sure if he would resist his touch because of this.

But just like the previous time, he smoothly put his hand on the top of Mu Xiu's head, rubbed it, and then slowly lowered his hand to Mu Xiu's cheek, reluctant to remove it for a long time.

Familiar with the touch and temperature of the bones, Song Yan smiled lightly, but his eyes looked more like crying.

Mu Xiu was a little at a loss, he didn't know how to get rid of the sadness in Song Yan's eyes, after a long silence, he replied seriously to Song Yan, "I'm good."

Song Yan barely maintained the emotional barrier, but Mu Xiu used two words to poke a gap in it, and then he couldn't control it anymore.

The smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared, and the sadness in his eyes no longer concealed. He almost rushed over and hugged Mu Xiu tightly and tremblingly.

"Mu Xiu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He didn't protect Mu Xiu well, and didn't come back when Mu Xiu needed him the most.

Song Yan was almost overwhelmed by self-blame and heartache, biting his lips and bleeding unconsciously.

And Mu Xiu's reaction was even more bewildered. Seeing Song Yan like this, he was finally sure what his emotions were at the moment. It was the same distress as Song Yan, so painful.

But his mind was blank, and he couldn't remember anything about the past between him and Song Yan. He wanted to comfort others, but he didn't know how to do it, so he could only hug Song Yan helplessly, and feel distressed with him.