Deserted Tomb Longshan Temple 23 resurrected
At night, the ghost servant really appeared in Qi Hui's tomb.
"Qi Hui, Qi Hui, Qi Hui. "The ghost servant kept calling out at Qi Hui's tomb, and he didn't see Qi Hui come out, so he walked around Qi Hui's tomb and didn't see Qi Hui.
"Qi Hui, where are you?" said as the ghost servant walked towards the study, thinking that the person with Li Xintian's heroic righteousness that he met last time had already left after passing by, after all, when he came yesterday, he didn't find Li Xintian appearing.
"Bold ghost servant, dare to take advantage of the convenience of his position to forcibly kidnap her innocent soul as a concubine, and don't retreat, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!" Li Xintian reprimanded with a heroic and righteous spirit, and now Li Xintian doesn't know the situation in the underworld, so he doesn't dare to mess around.
"Ah!" Two screams sounded at the same time, Qi Hui hid behind Yang Zhenye, not injured, but also very uncomfortable, afraid of Li Xintian.
The ghost servant also spontaneously combusted, and was immediately so frightened that he retreated to a hundred meters, with a panicked look on his face, and looked at Li Xintian, a person with a heroic and righteous spirit, with a body of yin qi, to extinguish his own flames.
Yang Zhenye didn't know what was going on, so he had to retreat to the room, outside Yang Zhenye didn't look at the situation, protected Qi Hui in the house, and comforted the scared Qi Hui on the side.
"Dare to be a scholar, dare to boldly obstruct the ghost servant's work, if you report to the king of Hades, you will inevitably get off the oil pot, and don't retreat quickly, so as not to make a mistake and get into trouble!" the ghost servant said angrily, but he didn't dare to approach Li Xintian.
"Even if you report to the king of Hades, I am not afraid, look at who the king of Hades believes, now you are obsessed, I will kill you, and the king of Hades has nothing to say!" Li Xintian refused to retreat when he saw the ghost, and pulled out the leaders of the underworld to suppress him, and now there is an injustice, otherwise how can he be worthy of a heroic righteousness?
Seeing that it was not appropriate to talk about it, the ghost servant was affected by the evil qi, and he refused to retreat, and he couldn't let go of Qi Hui in his heart, so he could only do it, and his yin qi suddenly surrounded his body, and after walking a few steps, he appeared in front of Li Xintian, picked up the killing rod and smashed it directly, and it was also seen that the yin qi of the ghost servant was consumed quickly.
Li Xintian flashed sideways, and the killing rod smashed on the ground, cracking like a spider web with a diameter of one meter, and collapsing in the middle.
Li Xintian took out the righteous pen, quickly wrote a super-large orthographic with Haoran righteousness, and the palm of his left hand quickly slapped on the orthography, and the orthographic was immediately pressed towards the ghost servant.
I saw that the screams of the ghost servants were continuous, and there was black smoke on his body, he looked guilty, and he flew into the sky, and even in Yang Zhenye's room, one person and one ghost heard the screams of the ghost servants.
"Please be merciful and spare my life, I don't dare!" The ghost servant now knew the horror of Haoran's righteousness in his heart, and restrained him to death, lying on the ground and begging for mercy.
"It's late!" Li Xintian, with a righteous pen, gathered a straight word, slapped into the forehead of the ghost servant, and suddenly the ghost servant showed a look of despair, and with a loud scream, he turned into black smoke and flew into the sky, leaving a pool of extremely black water on the ground, and even the killing rod in the hand of the ghost servant also went with the ghost servant.
Li Xintian looked at the pool of incomparably black water on the ground, so he had to use a righteous pen to write one more orthography, and the incomparably black water turned into clear water, and Li Xintian nodded at this time.
"The guilty ghost servant, since he uses his position to facilitate it, he dares to mess with yin and yang!" Li Xintian eliminated the ghost servant, feeling that there seemed to be guidance in the dark, and he couldn't grasp it in his heart, so he had to put away a heroic righteousness and righteousness pen.
Li Xintian walked into the room, and saw Yang Zhenye and Qi Hui hugging each other with great affection, one person and one ghost saw Li Xintian appear, and quickly separated, Yang Zhenye looked at Li Xintian and laughed, Qi Hui was shy, and he was afraid of Li Xintian, so he lowered his head.
"Okay, Brother Zixin, Miss Qi, I'm fighting hard to deal with ghosts outside, it's good for you to show affection. Li Xintian exaggerated the battle scene, and then said with a sad face, in fact, the ghost was eliminated in a few clicks.
"Li Gongzi, thank you for saving your life, so that Qi Hui was spared. Qi Hui lowered his head, not daring to look at Li Xintian, he was still afraid of Li Xintian's momentum, but he didn't know what it was, and said with a salute.
"Thank you Brother Zhixian for your help and save Miss Qi from her dire situation. Yang Zhenye also hugged his fists on the side, half-bowed and said.
"Okay, I won't bother you to show affection. Li Xintian suddenly felt bored, so he had to leave, returned to his room, practiced the righteous qi song once, grabbed the quilt next to him and went to sleep, and stuffed two cotton balls in his ears.
A month after the ghost service.
The relationship between Yang Zhenye and Qi Hui is getting deeper and deeper, as deep as the relationship between husband and wife, and Li Xintian did not continue to observe, only knowing that he had to stuff cotton before going to bed every day, for fear of hearing something, he couldn't sleep, but these days he is chatting with one person and one ghost.
Today, Li Xintian still wants to sleep as usual, stuffing cotton into sleep, and he can see at a glance that Qi Hui comes to stay with Yang Zhenye every night, and he is contaminated with popularity, I am afraid that the spring of Yang Zhenye's scumbag is coming.
"Qi Hui, just say what you have, don't you know my heart?" Yang Zhenye patted his chest and said, looking at Qi Hui who was sitting at the desk, and did not see that Qi Hui was contaminated with popularity.
Qi Hui lowered his head, not daring to look at Yang Zhenye and said: "Since we met, thanks to your love, gained your popularity, and eaten the fireworks in the world, my white bones have hope of survival." ”
Qi Hui glanced at Yang Zhenye, his face turned red, and he lowered his head shyly and continued: "But I still need your essence blood to be resurrected." ”
When Yang Zhenye heard this, he became excited, and his heart was full of ape, and he stepped forward and hugged Qi Hui who was sitting on the chair and said: "Oh, you should have said this a long time ago, you are all unwilling to do so, are you still reluctant to do this?" The scumbag's true colors were exposed.
"If you share a bed with me, you're going to get sick. Qi Hui got up, shy, and said with a blushing face.
"Oh, don't say I'm sick, even if I'm dead, I'm willing. Yang Zhenye hugged Qi Hui and said, sure enough, he is a scumbag among scumbags.
"You say stupid things, if you die, why should I survive?" Qi Hui touched Yang Zhenye's lips with his fingers, then lowered his head shyly and said, It's a pity that a good beautiful female ghost doesn't know the word scumbag.
"However, although you are sick, there is still medicine to cure you. Qi Hui raised his head, glanced at Yang Zhenye, and said, but unfortunately Qi Hui's heart had already hung on Yang Zhenye.
"Then what else is there to consider?" Come on?" Yang Zhenye heard this, hugged Qi Hui, and said with a smile.
Yang Zhenye pulled Qi Hui to the bed, and it didn't take long for the room to be full of spring.
Yes, this is in exchange for life, and you can't envy it.
Only the poplar trees in the cemetery outside the study were blown by the wind, and the sound was like a raging wave.
Not long after, I saw a person and a ghost walking on the bed, Yang Zhenye was wearing shorts and shirtless, Qi Hui was covered with a quilt and wearing silk scarves and trousers, as well as a belly pocket.
"There's one more thing I want you to do. Qi Hui looked at Yang Zhenye and said.
"What's the matter?" Yang Zhenye asked as he sat up.
"I want you to have a little blood (raw blood) dripping from my navel. Qi Hui said softly.
"Oh well. Yang Zhenye didn't think about it, got out of bed and said, "You wait." Yang Zhenye walked to the desk, opened the drawer, removed a sharp blade, and walked back to the bed.
Yang Zhenye sat on the edge of the bed, Qi Hui pulled his belly pocket up a little, revealing his navel, lying on his back on the bed, Yang Zhenye pierced his left arm, and the hot blood dripped into Qi Hui's navel.
With the dripping of hot blood in Qi Hui's navel, Qi Hui's skin slowly became normal yellow skin, no longer a miserable white color, and then asked Yang Zhenye to hurry up to stop the bleeding.
"Brother Zixin, early. Li Xintian, I got up at dawn, and I just saw Yang Zhenye walking out with his hand on Qi Hui's shoulder, and the Qi Hui he saw was no different from a living person, and asked in surprise: "Miss Qi, you... Are you going to be like a living person? Are you already alive?"
Li Xintian secretly thought in his heart, how close is one person and one ghost, he must have been mixed up last night, and secretly praised Yang Zhenye for daring to exchange his life.
"Brother Zhixian (Li Gongzi), early. Yang Zhenye and Qi Hui said at the same time.
"Li Gongzi, oops..." Qi Hui became shy, and he was also afraid of Li Xintian, so he didn't dare to say it, and then said to Yang Zhenye: "These days, I won't be here, after fifteen days, you come to my grave, and you see a blue bird calling in the tree, so you quickly dig the grave." ”
"Okay. Yang Zhenye emphasized his head and agreed.
Qi Hui listened to Yang Zhenye's promise, took a few steps forward, and then turned around and said, "Don't remember, it's a full fifteen days, it's too early or late!" After speaking, he really left.
"Oh no...!, Brother Zixin. Li Xintian smiled and pulled up a long note, the meaning was self-evident.
"Brother Zhixian, let you see the smile, fifteen days, you have to go together. Yang Zhenye also laughed dryly and invited Li Xintian to say.
Li Xintian also wanted to see if someone was still dead, how could he have the luck to resurrect against the sky, but he agreed to Yang Zhenye's invitation.