When Yan Kangcheng quietly climbed out of the cellar, Yan Zhu opened her eyes, the center of her chest was undulating, how could she sleep? All that is rolling in his mind is this Yan Kangcheng - he stares at himself with red eyes and sharp teeth for a while, and chats with himself affectionately for a while, these two images are always difficult to blend together, making it difficult to believe that he is a person. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Zhu looked at his hand, Yan Kangcheng's residual warmth was still there, and his heart couldn't help but beat again, he wanted to run away from him, but he couldn't help but shake him so much, if he said that he had never been interested in a man, then what was beating in his heart this time?

Yan Zhu shook his head, even though he had a thousand good feelings for him, he was always a zombie, a person from another world.

Yan Zhu didn't dare to think about it anymore, she didn't see Yan Kangcheng come back for a long time, so she quietly climbed out of the cellar mouth, and suddenly saw that there was an extra child next to Wei Chengqing, she looked out close to the low wall, and was taken aback - the two people outside the wall were tightly entangled, and one of them was Yan Kangcheng!

Yan Zhu felt nervous for a while, turned back to the cellar, and quietly pulled out Xiao Yunchen's long sword, she quietly turned out of the low wall, and muttered in her mouth, "Give me strength!" Give me strength! Then he walked forward step by step, he wanted to see the other person clearly, the other person looked like a Taoist priest - whoever it was, it must not be a good person!

Yan Kangcheng and Wen Shu were at once apart, as fast as a ghost, the sword and axe clanged for a while, and then came and went, weird and fluttering, she had already seen Shanzhu dizzy, she was holding a long sword in both hands, and she couldn't figure out which one to stab at for a while.

Suddenly, the ears heard a stinging sound, the two sides separated the two ends, and when Yan Zhu looked at it, Yan Kangcheng lowered his head and lowered his shoulders, and there was an extra wound on his right arm, and the blood suddenly stained the sleeves red.

Yan Zhu's eyes were red suddenly, and he stabbed at Wen Shu with his sword, Wen Shu turned around and smiled, and gently dodged aside, Yan Zhu suddenly pounced in the air, but his feet moved forward, and the long sword went straight to Yan Kangcheng, so frightened that Yan Zhu quickly threw away the long sword,

But she couldn't hold her body, so she couldn't help but open her arms and pounce into Yan Kangcheng's arms - as if it was fate, Yan Zhu's lips kissed Yan Kangcheng's lips tightly.

Like the flush in the hospital, Yan Zhu's delicate body clinged closely, Yan Kangcheng was like a dream, kissing the lips in that memory, as if hundreds of thousands of years had passed, Yan Zhu suddenly woke up from the dream, and pushed Yan Kangcheng away violently, as if he couldn't believe it, this situation, at this moment, as if it had happened!

"Shanzhu!" Yan Kangcheng woke up like a dream, and he couldn't believe it.

Yan Zhu stared at Yan Kangcheng tightly, suddenly turned around and ran over the low wall, and slipped into the cellar.

Wen Shu avoided the embarrassment of the two, turned around and looked at Yan Kangcheng at this time, and couldn't help but exclaim: "If you didn't see it with your own eyes, I really can't believe it!" ”

"It's just a kiss, there's something you can't believe." Yan Kangcheng grinned.

"I mean your arm." Wen Shu saw that the wound on Yan Kangcheng's arm was intact in a blink of an eye, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

"Ah, aha, well, this one, a little personal welfare." Yan Kangcheng hummed.

"Lost arms can grow back, your welfare is not what people should have." Wen Shu was thoughtful.

"The debt you owe has been paid, do you want to kill me?" Yan Kangcheng remembered the sword just now.

"I'd love to cut off your head." Wen Shu smiled.

"Isn't that funny?" Yan Kangcheng touched his neck.

"If your head falls off, will it grow back?" Wen Shu looked at Yan Kangcheng's head seriously.

"Hey, hey, what are you looking at?" Yan Kangcheng stretched out his hands and hugged his head.

"Just curious." Wen Shu smiled.

"Don't think about the answer, there's no answer, you know?" Yan Kangcheng hugged his head tightly.

"I ask you someone who has an answer, those ghosts were your enemies just now?" Wen Shu frowned.

"This world is in chaos, let me tell you, there was a riot in the underworld, but the bridge was demolished, Meng Po was robbed, and there was a golden coffin Taizu who ran out of the eighteenth layer of hell, when you came, wasn't Jiuyang Palace haunted?" Yan Kangcheng said that there is a matter.

"Riot?" Wen Shu was stunned, "Can there still be a riot in hell?" That's too alarmist, isn't it? ”

"Why am I fooling you! The masters in the underworld have all been dispatched, and I have already killed a lot in this Phoenix Valley, and I also killed ghosts with the Yin Cao Niu Ghost King just now! ”

"Why was the bridge demolished? How am I going to catch ghosts after that? ”

"What the hell are you still catching, you can hurry up and get vulgar."

"Don't keep talking nonsense, have you caught all the ghosts who escaped?"

"What to catch, King Yama has ordered that as long as you see a fugitive, you will be killed!"

"Who is the Golden Coffin Taizu you just said?"

"I don't know, it's a very powerful ghost anyway, you have to be careful."

"I can't imagine that the world will change overnight."

"That's a good thing for you."

"Nonsense."

"No nonsense, you have a lot of opportunities to receive red envelopes now."

"What kind of red envelopes do you receive?"

"Don't you Taoist priests accept red envelopes when catching ghosts?"

"Ridiculous."

"Free?"

"Which world are you from, do you want red envelopes for everything?"

"Our world is like that, it's like Big Brother Niu, I didn't give him a red envelope, he recommended me to go to the underworld to do things, in our world, this kind of person is extinct."

"You seem to be telling the truth, aren't you really from this world?"

"Didn't I tell you this?"

"Nope."

"There's nothing to say anyway, so don't mention it."

"Your world also has a netherworld?"

"Of course there is, and Brother Niu."

Speaking of the bull head, Yan Kangcheng suddenly remembered the marriage mentioned by the cow head, he hurriedly turned his head to check, and saw that Yan Ru was sitting on the side of the low wall, leaning on a tree trunk, he rushed to Yan Ru's side, and was about to reprimand loudly, when he suddenly saw that Yan Ru had his eyes closed, his face was very tired, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed into his stomach.

"What do you want to say?" Yan Ru suddenly opened her eyes.

"Me, it's nothing, you can get some rest." Yan Kangcheng smiled.

"Don't talk about it now, I'm afraid you won't have a chance." Yan Ru's tone was very weak.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's a little injury, it's okay, wait to find a doctor." Yan Kangcheng comforted.

"Have you ever heard of anyone who can heal ghosts?" Yan Ru sighed.

Yan Kangcheng was stunned suddenly, he had never thought about this problem, he was new to the world, and he was still very unfamiliar with this world, if it was something that Shanru thought was impossible, what should it be?

He looked at Shanru, shook his head and said, "No, there will definitely be a way, Wenshu's master is Taishang Laojun, let's find a way to go to heaven and ask him." ”

"Taishang Laojun? No kidding, if he knew, he would slap me to death. Yan Ru smiled bitterly.

"I can't let you die!"

Yan Kangcheng's heart was on fire, he hurriedly pulled Wen Shu to Shanru's side, glared at him and said, "Don't you know how to resist the wind curse?" Now hurry up and practice, and then fly to the sky to find your master, you are a Taoist priest, you can't die without help! ”

"You're going to let me save her?" Wen Shu looked at Yan Ru and couldn't help laughing: "Have you ever seen a Taoist priest save ghosts?" ”

"So what? You won't make an exception once? Yan Kangcheng looked at Wen Shu angrily.

"The thing is, I only kill ghosts." Wen Shu said helplessly.

"Where's your master?"

"Didn't my master go back to heaven?"

"Where's your master from Jiuyang Palace?"

"He's not my master."

"Don't talk about it, you should hurry up and practice the Wind Spell."

"How can I practice so well, I'm just an ordinary man, I have to cultivate to the realm of rebirth, so I have the opportunity to practice the Wind Resisting Mantra."

"So there's no way around it?"

"I think it's better to find the medicine king, he is an old man who is well-informed, maybe there will be some way!"

"I see that the obscure old Tao of Jiuyang Palace also knows a lot, what kind of soul transfer, eight-character criticism, talking about the Tao, why don't you go and ask him first?"

"If you ask how to stew rabbit meat, what he tells you is quite reliable, and you don't ask about the rest."

"But I've been to both of the Medicine King's homes, and he's not at home!"

"Yao Wang often goes to other villages to practice medical treatment, it's normal for him to be not at home, let's just wait."

"Do you want to go back and wait?"

"That's all there is to it."

Yan Kangcheng saw Zheng Yuanxuan curled up in the corner and fell asleep, he suddenly remembered Wei Chengqing, and shouted that he wanted to catch butterflies with Zheng Min, where did he go?

He went to the cellar to check on it, and everyone was still asleep, but there was no trace of these two little ghosts, so he hurried out, and was about to call Wenshu to look for it, when suddenly he heard laughter from the grass.

"Mine is longer than yours."

"Mine is thicker than yours."

"Mine is harder than yours."

There was a burst of giggling in the grass, huh? Yan Kangcheng was puzzled when he heard it, and when he walked over, Wei Chengqing and Zheng Min had black soil on their faces and hands, but the strange thing was that there was another child here!

The three little ones were having fun with earthworms in their hands, but where did a child come from in the middle of the night?

Wei Chengqing saw Yan Kangcheng coming over, and hurriedly smiled: "Sir, his name is Qin Minghe, he is my friend, let's play earthworms together?" ”

"I'm playing with you earthworms?" Yan Kangcheng scratched his head.

"Yes, there's one there, let's compare it?" Wei Chengqing grinned.

"He's so short!"

"He's so fine!"

"He's so soft!"

"Don't talk nonsense, mine is big, long, thick, hard, you know?"

"Hahaha!"

The children pointed to the poor earthworm and burst into laughter.

"Kid, why don't you come home so late?" Yan Kangcheng looked at Qin Minghe.

"I'm going home, I'm going to play with them for a while."

"Is it just you?"

"And grandpa."

"Grandpa?"

Yan Kangcheng was very strange, but when he raised his eyes, there was a white-haired old man sitting on the root of a tree in front of him.

Yan Kangcheng walked towards the old man, and looked carefully as he walked - the old man's face was clear and energetic, if he said that his face was seventy or eighty, but the skin on his face seemed to have no wrinkles, at this time he was holding a three-sheep beard, and he was also looking at Yan Kangcheng.

Yan Kangcheng stepped forward and bowed his hand.

"Uncle, it's so early!" Yan Kangcheng said hello.

"You're early, too." The old man nodded.

"Where are you from? Where are you going? Yan Kangcheng asked with a smile.

"I'm blocked from practicing medicine and I'm about to go home." The old man smiled.

Yan Kangcheng was stunned, almost couldn't believe it, and said in surprise: "Senior, isn't it Mr. Sun, the king of medicine?" ”

"Why, are you looking for him?"

"yes, I didn't find it all night!"

"What do you want him to do?"

"See a doctor!"

"You're so good, where did you get sick?"

"Not me, did you see the cellar? It was full of patients. ”

"Oh, it looks like you're still a warm-hearted person."

"Senior, you haven't told me yet, you are ,,?"

"Sun Simiao."