Cohabitation with the sweet teasing ghost king

Song Yan continued to pat Mu Xiu's back, organized his words, and for the first time seriously told Mu Xiu about their past.

"That day, I, Huang Po, Lao Song, we went to work in Mu's house in Heisha Town next door..."

When he came back from a thunderstorm night, the house was full of ghosts hiding from the rain and thunder. His bed was occupied, and he could only lean against the window sill, listening to the rain, and slept all night. The ghost king who came by the rules.

Maybe the moment Mu Xiu looked up, his heart was moved.Those eyes seemed to be full of sunshine, clean, bright and beautiful.It's just that at that time he didn't know what a heartbeat was, nor did he know what joy was.

After several times of dismissal, he also compromised.Any of these crude means are not willing to use.

"...Ah Xiu must have liked to watch me dance the sacrificial dance since then."

Song Yan smiled softly as he spoke. He looked at Mu Xiu, and the A Xiu he was talking about was Mu Xiu in front of him. Even if Mu Xiu had forgotten their past, to Song Yan, Mu Xiu was still Mu Xiu, no matter what. It will change, and there is no need to treat it differently.

After three years of staying together, Mu Xiu opened and occupied Song Yan's heart little by little, and Song Yan also took the initiative to enter Mu Xiu's world.

In the world of warlocks, eccentricity is still accompanied by power and interests, and a world of intrigue.

Mu Xiu stretched out his hand to caress Song Yan's cheek. It was the first time he saw Song Yan smiling like this.

It's so beautiful, Mu Xiu thought, so how could he be willing to let Song Yan lose such a smile forever, he should never forget their past, according to his character, there is absolutely no way to compromise, and it is absolutely impossible for him to forget Song Yan forever .

He must have left behind, leaving an opportunity to think of everything, but what is this opportunity and where is it.

"Yan Yan continued, I want to hear."

Mu Xiu hugged Song Yan and made a request.

"Okay," Song Yan agreed, and from that day until late at night, Song Yan told Mu Xiu about their past, trying to be as specific and objective as possible.

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"I will use the butterfly to protect you back to Jiucheng. The energy of the butterflies will be consumed rapidly. After arriving safely, they will all fall into a deep sleep. They recognize you as the master, and you will definitely be affected. You will not wake up within three to five hours."

Song Yan frowned slightly as he said that. He thought Nine Cities was the safest place for Mu Xiu, and he had arranged the escape route in advance, but he didn't want to leave Mu Xiu, who was unconscious and defenseless, to Mu Fei alone.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't..."

Song Yan just opened his mouth to blame himself, and asked Mu Xiu to seal it with his lips, and then kissed too gently.

After the kiss was over, Mu Xiu rubbed the tip of Song Yan's nose, and he told him seriously, "It's not your fault, no."

Song Yan didn't answer, he squeezed Mu Xiu's waist tightly, hugged him vigorously, took a deep breath, and finally escaped from the panic and sadness of losing Mu Xiu.

Mu Xiu opened his mouth and then closed it again. In fact, he still wanted to know what happened to Song Yan after he left, why did he come to him two years later, because he was injured?Was it caught?or what?

These were the things that Song Yan never mentioned to him after they met again.He wanted to know, but Song Yan didn't seem to want to tell him.

"Yanyan, let's go to bed."

As Mu Xiu said, he kissed the skin on the side of Song Yan's ear, and rubbed harder, until Song Yan couldn't think of anything.

Song Yan was furious, and was helplessly dragged back to his room by Mu Xiu to sleep.

One person and one ghost king lay quietly for a while, Mu Xiu put his hands on Song Yan's ears, and sang "Song of the Soul" softly.

He found it in the Huangquan library, learned to sing it now, and quickly mastered it, as if he had used it to coax Song Yan many, many times.

Song Yan, who was listening to "Soul Song", clenched his fists slightly. This soul song to put him to sleep just happened to be a habit he forgot to mention just now. At this moment, Mo Xiu, who hugged him and sang "Soul Song" to him, is still the same I'm used to doing this.

Song Yan fell asleep, fell into a deep sleep, his brows were much more relaxed than in the past few days.

And Muxiu, the ghost king who had fallen asleep together, slowly opened his eyes. He sat up beside the bed and looked at Song Yan for a while, before floating out the window and standing in front of Huang Po's Minghua House.

Besides Song Yan, she and old man Song are the only two people who can tell him everything that happened to Song Yan in the past two years.

Huang Po and Old Man Song didn't sleep at all, they were waiting for Mu Xiu to come and find him.

"Mr. Mu, come in," Huang Po opened the door, and the old man Song who was waiting inside immediately pulled a stool for Mu Xiu.

Mu Xiu sat down, feeling a little surprised at their waiting, after all, before knocking on the door, he asked himself that he didn't leave any hint for them.

But once Huang Po opened her mouth, Mu Xiu couldn't think about it anymore.

The previous story mentioned the relationship between Mu Xiu and the first leader of the dark alliance. Huang Po earnestly described how Song Yan was assassinated by Zhou Hui, the old man of the Zhou family, with a holy ghost weapon in order to kill him.

After Huang Po's words, Mu Xiu's face turned pale, as if a sword had been stabbed in his chest.

"Xiao Yan didn't tell you, probably because he was afraid that you would worry, but... Lao Song and I both think you should know."

It was two years before Song Yan went to look for Mu Xiu, and there was absolutely no choice but to do so. If Mu Xiu misunderstood Song Yan because of this, it would be too wrong.Of course, Mu Xiu didn't do this, but Huang Po and Old Man Song still had to kill such signs in the cradle.

"Minghua was sleepy, I helped Xiaoyan walk a short distance, and I was taken away by the descendants of the Yin family. Xiaoyan fainted, and Lao Song and I were knocked unconscious. When we woke up, there was no one in the northwest. The grassland hinterland."

During the first half a year in the grassland, he and old man Song had been expecting Mu Xiu to find him, but as time went by, they had to give up such hope.

"Xiao Yan only woke up half a year ago, and there were about seven or eight times before that she almost never woke up."

Huang Po didn't look at Mu Xiu's overly pale and bewildered expression, she took a deep breath, recalling those encounters, she was still terrified at the moment, but fortunately, Song Yan finally woke up after suffering so much and fighting for his life.

"Hmph... That girl from the Yin family was sure about Xiaoyan's concern about you, and she put 72 tests before she was willing to let her go. She said it was a test, but in fact she used Xiaoyan's ability to help them get some dangerous places. relics."

In order to find Mu Xiu sooner, Song Yan also tried his best to break through for half a year. After returning from several serious injuries, he continued to break through the next level without waiting for a good rest.

For this reason, Huang Po hated Yin's people for their teeth itching, but they had to bow their heads under the eaves. Even if there was hatred, they had to endure, hide, and wait.

After talking about Song Yan's passing the test one by one, the sky was already approaching dawn.

"That's all we can say about Xiao Yan."

As Huang Po spoke, she exhaled lightly, her anger and gloom were still surging, and talking about these things with Mu Xiu today can be regarded as quite uncomfortable.

After all, Song Yan was counted as she and the old man Song watched and grew up, even Mu Xiu was their friend, but they still favored Song Yan in their hearts, and couldn't see Song Yan suffering so much for Mu Xiu, Mu Xiu Still don't know anything.

Even they were not reconciled to the fact that Mu Xiu had forgotten everything in the past, but Song Yan's attitude was there, they could be angry with the Mu family and the secret alliance, but they didn't dare to be angry with Mu Xiu.

"Thank you," Mu Xiu stood up and bowed to Po Huang and Old Man Song respectively.

He didn't know how they treated Song Yan, even if he didn't know it in the past, he knows it now.Song Yan and them were not friends, but family members, extremely important family members.

"Mr. Mu is too polite..."

Huang Po and Old Man Song didn't dare to accept Mu Xiu's gift, they got up, but still couldn't avoid it, and hesitated whether to bow and go back.

"Don't call me Mr. Mu in the future. I have nothing to do with the Mu family and the Dark Alliance. Just like Yan Yan, just call me by my name."

After saying that, Mu Xiu nodded slightly, and his body was scattered in Huang Po's Minghua room, reappearing as Song Yan's bedside.

He stood for more than ten minutes before he dared to approach, and then sat down slowly.

He stretched out his hand to caress Song Yan's chest, but felt that his chest was in severe pain.

Song Yan turned sideways, and unconsciously touched his side with his hand. Mu Xiu immediately floated back to the bed, took Song Yan's extended hand, and then hugged Song Yan carefully, coaxing him softly.

"Yan Yan, be good, Yan Yan is sleeping..."

Song Yan didn't wake up, he put a stick on Mu Xiu's side, and continued to sleep until dawn.

When he woke up, Mu Xiu didn't feel sleepy, and even Huang Po and Old Man Song next door, who were used to getting up early, didn't get up. This gave Song Yan a feeling that he woke up early himself.

Song Yan tidied up the study, and then went to the small kitchen to make Minghua ghost food. When the two drawers came out of the oven, a pair of arms were wrapped around his back. It was Mu Xiu who woke up and found it.

"Why don't you continue to sleep for a while?" Song Yan tilted his head, and immediately got a kiss on the cheek from Mu Xiu.

"I miss Yan Yan," Mu Xiu said, continuing to rest his chin on Song Yan's shoulder, Song Yan moved a step, and he followed suit, and his stalking skills improved to a higher level.

But obviously, he used to be thicker-skinned and more obsessive, and Song Yan has already adapted to this.

It was three poles into the sun before Mrs. Huang and Old Man Song went to the small kitchen to look for something to eat. There were two grilled fish on the table.

They didn't want to vomit yesterday, but they still feel inexplicably guilty towards Song Yan. In this regard, they really can't compare with Mu Xiu's state of mind.

See you at noon, Song Yan took a few more glances at them, and knew what they were doing wrong, but just continued to take a few more glances at the talkative Huang Po and old man Song, and Mu Xiu didn't mention it to him alone, so he just Also don't know.

No matter what happened, those are all in the past, it is not really necessary for Mu Xiuruo to be sad or feel guilty about it.

Of course, this was just Song Yan's thoughts on what he had suffered, and he didn't talk much about what Mu Xiu suffered, but he never let go of it.

The three of them and one ghost lived in the Mu Mansion on the outskirts of the city for more than [-] days, and they never went out once. However, Qiu Wei, Yin Weiye and other ghosts visited from time to time. people.

In the stone castle of Twilight City, Mu Fei has been here for three days. He left in a hurry because Mu Xiu disappeared in Licheng. He returned to Jiucheng to preside over the investigation. To Twilight City.

"Old Tan, tell me, is Mu Xiu in the Mu residence in the suburbs?"

Mu Fei brought Tan Guang, the old department that Mu Xiu and Song Yan used to use, to Twilight City. He asked Tan Guang, but in fact he had already made a conclusion in his heart.

"What? Has Mr. Mu been here all the time?" Tan Guang's eyes widened in shock, which seemed reasonable.

But thinking about it, it's not quite right, Mu Fei is unlikely to take the initiative to put Mu Xiu under the noses of everyone, Mu Fei has been worried that Song Yan will find Mu Xiu.

And he followed Mu Fei recently, and found that Mu Fei had set up several points against Song Yan before, using some of Mu Xiu's old things to set up traps, as if he wanted to use this to catch Song Yan who might find him.

For this reason, he secretly worried for a while.

Mu Fei raised his metal-rimmed glasses, glanced at Tan Guang again, and said directly, "On behalf of the Mu Clan's Dark Alliance, go to the Mu Mansion on the outskirts of the city, and you'll know if you take a look."

Tan Guang was silent for a while, then lowered his head, "Yes."

In Twilight City, there was another person who was also ready to move, and his anger was restrained, Zhou's Zhou Lu, who had been looking for Song Yan for two years, and Song Yan actually sent him under his nose.

"Today's Twilight City is not the Twilight City of the past, Song Yan! Don't even think about leaving once you're here!"

Zhou Lu whispered, the light in his eyes was not just anger.

And beside him stood a man in a black windbreaker with a face as white as snow. His facial features were [-]% like Song Yan's, but his eyes were different. All transform and become a living dead.

Despite all the hardships and many twists and turns, now, two years later, he has stepped into the threshold of the warlock world as he wished.

"Song Yan..." Xu Mingjun muttered the name in his heart, and his dull eyes changed a little.

But Zhou Lu, like Mu Fei, will not easily put himself in a dangerous position, in the territory of Song Yan and Mu Xiu, before finding out the truth of Song Yan, especially when Song Yan and Mu Xiu seem to have come prepared of.

Song Yan, who was guarded and speculated in every possible way, actually the most serious thing he did during this period was raising butterflies.

As Mu Xiu lost his memory, the traces of his soul were washed away, and the three dead butterflies that he originally protected Mu Xiu disappeared. Now he just wants to give Mu Xiu a few more.

After more than 20 days of nurturing and pouring soul power, finally in the early morning of this day, a butterfly of the underworld was successfully promoted, and it was also a mutant version of the butterfly, a six-winged butterfly, unheard of, unseen, and not found in all kinds of ancient books related records.

The six wings shook, and its speed was as fast as a streamer.

Song Yan raised his hand, and the six-winged butterfly landed on the back of Song Yan's index finger, and they walked towards Mu Xiu, who was lying on the window and staring at him without blinking.

Song Yan reached out and placed the six-winged butterfly on Mu Xiu's shoulder, then stroked Mu Xiu's cheek, and whispered, "Don't lose it again."

"En," Mu Xiu nodded. He stared at Song Yan for a while, then set his eyes on Song Yan's lips, and raised his head, bringing his brightly colored lips into the focus of Song Yan's sight.

"Let's kiss for a while, shall we?"

Song Yan didn't respond, he pressed Mu Xiu's shoulder, leaned over and lowered his head, and kissed him eagerly.

Recently, Mu Xiu likes to explore the limit of his patience, and he is always lighting up the fire intentionally or unconsciously.

After the kiss with a little anger ended, Song Yan couldn't help but say a harsh word, "Next time, I won't let you go like this..."

Before Song Yan could finish his sentence, Mu Xiu blushed, but his eyes were still bright and full of anticipation.

The images that popped up in his mind that day have never been forgotten, and they automatically turned into lingering dreams at night, disturbing his thoughts all day long, and thinking about them when he has some free time.

Song Yan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he probably really made Mu Xiu seduced by lust.

Mu Xiu didn't understand what he was warning at all, and he couldn't bear to hurt Mu Xiu in any way.

"Yan Yan, I understand, I really understand..." Mu Xiu acted coquettishly, and rolled Song Yan onto the bed for a while. This kind of thing is self-taught, and his learning ability is sure Understand.

Song Yan has never been unwilling, but he has not completely deciphered the jade pattern imprint looming between Mu Xiu's eyebrows, and he does not know whether their behavior will affect the jade pattern imprint.

One of the aftereffects of the two-year separation brought to Song Yan was that he was overly cautious and thoughtful about Mu Xiu's affairs, and would think twice over even the smallest details.

When Mu Xiu took advantage of Song Yan's hesitation, he trembled his overly excited hands and undressed Song Yan, but fearing that he was too anxious, he lowered his head and kissed Song Yan's neck.

Song Yan regained his senses a little, raised his arms, and asked Mu Xiu to pull out his coat completely, so that Mu Xiu would not be really anxious.

Unbuttoning the remaining shirt buttons one by one, Mu Xiu lowered his head and kissed Song Yan's chest with an almost reverent expression.

His kiss continued down, kissing Song Yan's skin bit by bit, not wanting to miss anything.

Song Yan gently stroked Mu Xiu's hair, comforting Mu Xiu and himself.

To him, it was an all-too-familiar thing, but Muxiu panicked, and he followed suit. The frequency of his heartbeat was completely chaotic, and even his thoughts were chaotic.

Mu Xiu trembled and couldn't find a way out, and finally untied Song Yan's belt, and saw Song Yan sitting up all at once, all the lust in his eyes disappeared.

When Song Yan looked at Mu Xiu again, although it wasn't cold, it really made Mu Xiu aggrieved.

"Hey, put on your clothes, the guests are here."

Mu Xiu tore up the clothes that he hadn't taken off for more than half an hour, Song Yan put them on in 2 minutes, and also buttoned up the messy clothes that Mu Xiu had messed up, and straightened them out again.

Pulling Mu Xiu out of the Nether Flower House, Song Yan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but going on like this is not the way to go, he must get rid of the jade pattern on Mu Xiu's eyebrows as soon as possible.

After walking a few more steps, Song Yan stopped, and leaned over to kiss Mu Xiu's cheek and lips, "Hey, don't get angry, okay?"

"Well," Mu Xiu nodded obediently, he was not willing to get angry with Song Yan.

However, the few "guests" who came to disturb his good business today are regarded as grudges for Mu Xiu.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu sat down on the wicker chairs beside the Heishui lotus pond. Within 2 minutes, the old man Song brought Tan Guang and others in.

As soon as Tan Guang saw Mu Xiu who was sitting with Song Yan, he knelt down with a "plop", he was seventy percent guilty to Song Yan, but twelve percent was not enough to express it to Mu Xiu.

Mu Xiu had the kindness of a teacher to him, and the affection of caring for and following him for many years, but he knew exactly what Mu Xiu wanted, but he didn't do anything to stop or resist.

"Mr. Mu, I, I..."

Tan Guang raised his head, and met Mu Xiu's indifferent eyes, all the confession was frozen in his throat, and he couldn't say a word, Mu Xiu didn't want to hear him say these meaningless words at all.

"Tell me, what did Mu Fei ask you to bring?"

Song Yan also turned his head to look at Tan Guang, and subconsciously clenched Mu Xiu's hands. He would get back ten times and a hundred times what they gave Mu Xiu.

"Mu...Mu Fei said, you..."

"Exact words," Song Yan frowned, reminding Tan Guang again.

It was really a foolish decision for Mu Fei to ask Tan Guang to play the emotional card. Neither he nor Mu Xiu had any tolerance for betrayal. Now Tan Guangyu and the others are just the minions of Mu Fei and the Dark Alliance, that's all.

The original words Mu Fei said were, "Tell Song Yan that he is detaining my Mu Shiyin Patriarch, making him an enemy of Mu Shi and the Dark Alliance. Considering his past contributions to the Dark Alliance, it is only for three days. Send it back to Stone Fort."

"Idiot!" Huang Po, who was watching not far away, curled her lips and complained every day, then she turned around and continued to do her work.

"Break all legs and go to the stone prison."

Song Yan narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look at old man Song.

The old man Song walked to the gate of the front yard and opened it. A group of ghost soldiers who had been hiding around the Mu Mansion during the day swarmed in. They gagged Tan Guang and several people, broke their legs, and dragged them away in a clean and unambiguous manner. .

As for the stone prison or something, the Mu Mansion on the outskirts of the city was not built at all. There was only a deep pit surrounded by rocks in the surrounding woods. Not long after Song Yan arrived, he ordered the people in the Ye area to build it. It has been vacant since then. Now Song Laohan and others I understand its usefulness.

After throwing people inside, these Xicheng ghost soldiers continued to hide, without even needing guards. Tan Guang and the others couldn't break through the trap left by Song Yan, but if they failed to crack it properly, they would suffer every minute, so they sent people or ghosts to guard them. , is purely a waste of resources.

And at night, the stone prison in the wilderness without any shelter will turn into a natural purgatory, with no way to heaven or earth.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu locked people up, but they still couldn't relieve their anger, when the people sent by Zhou Lu bumped into them.

"Please return the Zhou's sacred object, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Mu Xiu first asked Song Yan in confusion.

A stream of light flashed by, and the person who was arrogant and opened his mouth before lowered his head, his mouth was wide open, and his chest and mouth were vomiting blood together. His chest was pierced by some unknown sharp weapon, accompanied by life energy that quickly dissipated.

Even if he was pierced by a bullet in his chest, he might still survive if he was treated in time, but Mu Xiu shot him personally, there was no way for him to survive, he would definitely die.

"It's all here, do you still want to leave?"

Mu Xiu said, with a too bright smile on his face, he turned to look at Song Yan, took Song Yan's hand and kissed it, heartache and rage fermented in his chest together, he only wanted these people to be smashed into pieces!

In Mu Xiu's hands, the six-winged butterfly turned into an invincible weapon. In an instant, the seven people who arrived from the Zhou family pierced through their chests, waiting to die with half a breath.

"Throw them in front of the Zhou Mansion."

Song Yan gave another order, and the ghost soldiers who had returned from Guan Ren pulled these people away from the lotus pond again.

Old man Song followed and closed the gate. When passing by the lotus pond, he glanced at Song Yan and Mu Xiu, and he also turned and went back to his room.

As for the furious Song Yan and Mu Xiu, there is no need to worry, they just need to face each other for a while, and they will digest their anger completely.