After my junior brother lost his spouse, the whole cultivation world came to smell the smell

Bai Yinchen felt somewhat proud when he saw his surprised and disappointed expression.

"Oh, do you think I'm too late? Or have you been looking forward to it for a long time?"

Lin Songyan huffed in anger, and even spat out a mouthful of blood, "You..."

Bai Yinchen's eyes widened as he watched, and he quickly put away his sword out of heartache and patted him on the back with his hand.

"I was wrong, Xiaoyan, don't be angry. I was just trying to figure out this old man's trick outside, which delayed me. I didn't mean to make you wait."

Lin Songyan pushed his hand away and glared at him, "Who would believe that? You are so powerful, but you can't break the illusion of an old ghost?"

Bai Yinchen was overwhelmed by the ghost claws that the old ghost took out at this time, so he had to counter them.

But he still replied to Lin Songyan: "Well... I'm sorry, I'm not as good as you think. Am I much better than him in your eyes?"

Bai Yinchen's tail was lifted up to the sky after hearing this, and he couldn't even lower his smile while fighting.

If you didn’t know, you would think Lin Songyan really praised him.

This guy is really good at finding psychological comfort for himself. In fact, in Lin Songyan's eyes, he is just a useful bodyguard.

Lin Songyan snorted coldly, quickly found the familiar position in his arms, and nestled in the familiar corner.

"The old man didn't take you seriously just now, so don't brag too much to me or you'll mess up in front of him!"

Bai Yinchen heard his angry words, and his eyes were tinged with love. He sneered and said, "You have high hopes for me, how could I let you down?"

As he said that, he chopped down with his sword move like splitting mountains and filling up the sea, and chopped off the old ghost's other hand!

The old ghost felt pain instantly, and both of his trained Yin hands were broken, and all the big words he had boasted about were shattered.

"Bai Yinchen, you are worthy of being the one who killed Mo Cangming. You really have some skills."

Bai Yinchen's expression remained unchanged, still holding Lin Songyan with one hand, and said: "It depends on who I'm dealing with. For you, I don't need any skills."

Old Ghost: "You...are too arrogant!"

Bai Yinchen made a sword flower, sheathed the sword, and said: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Within seven days, you can do whatever you want. After seven days, your soul will be scattered. By then, it will be too late to regret."

After saying that, he strode back with Lin Songyan in his arms, his steps very steady.

Lin Songyan looked up at Bai Yinchen, somewhat confused as to why he didn't just kill the old ghost right away.

Actually, this was the person who had stripped Lin Songyan's clothes, so Bai Yinchen would never be so merciful.

However, I suddenly heard the old ghost behind me shouting: "You...are not Bai Yinchen at all?"

Bai Yinchen indeed stopped in his tracks.

The old ghost continued, "Bai Yinchen will never have any sympathy for us rats in the gutter. He is hypocritical and wants to kill all the demons and monsters. That's why he won't let me go free for seven days."

"Moreover, if Bai Yinchen is hit by my ghost claw, black gas will definitely come out of his body and seep into his lungs. From then on, he will need to be purified with blood every day."

"But you didn't react at all. Could it be that you are..."

"Ugh!"

The old ghost was halfway through his words when he suddenly exploded and died. A large amount of black gas, like a forest fire, rolled up into the sky.

This was hundreds of years of accumulated resentment on his part. All of this old ghost’s unwillingness and all the lives of those who had died in vain, all turned into smoke and vanished!

Such a large amount of ghost fog is likely to attract many people, and then they will discover Bai Yinchen and Lin Songyan.

Bai Yinchen quickly quickened his pace and ran away with Lin Songyan.

Lin Songyan's hand slowly reached behind Bai Yinchen, and felt something sticky and warm.

He looked at the blood on his hands and asked Bai Yinchen: "Are you really injured?"

Bai Yinchen smiled calmly, as if he didn't feel any pain at all, "Oh, you feel sorry for me?"

Lin Songyan quickly wiped the blood off his hands onto him, "You are so sentimental, but it depends on who you are with. I will never feel sorry for you in this life!"

Bai Yinchen suddenly held his hand that was rubbing against his clothes, lowered his head and said jokingly: "It's fine if you don't feel bad. But you can pretend to be very obedient to any man, and look very smart."

"Why do you always abuse me with harsh words every time you come across me? Can this be understood as me being very special to you?"

Lin Songyan's eyes widened when he heard this, and his beautiful lips were pursed into a bun.

"You are so special! I find that you are so naughty! Are you excited because I scolded you?"

Lin Songyan turned his head away and didn't want to look at him at all.

In fact, he himself has noticed this problem. He now relies on deception to everyone except Bai Yinchen, from whom he never hides anything.

It seemed that because the two of them had been honest with each other before, Lin Songyan didn't want to pretend anymore.

Hate is hate, hate is hate. And he knew clearly that no matter how he pretended to Bai Yinchen, whether he was obedient or resisted, the result would be the same.

He had no other way to go except crossing the Nanla River.

He buried his face in Bai Yinchen's arms, but he could feel that the other's steps were getting slower and slower.

Is it because Bai Yinchen suffered a serious back injury that the pain was unbearable and he became exhausted?

No, he was too scared of the old ghost and was still in shock, so he didn't react.

The old ghost said that Bai Yinchen was not Bai Yinchen, otherwise there should be black ghost energy emanating from his back.

So, who is he? Could it be that he disguised himself as Bai Yinchen and came to deceive Lin Songyan?

Recently, Bai Yinchen cooked, confessed, and protected herself from forcing herself on him. This series of brain-twisting behaviors...

Is he really not the Grandmaster?

Or... ever since Lin Songyan traveled through time, he has not been the real master?

"Put me down, you're running too slowly." Lin Songyan said brightly.

Bai Yinchen asked: "Do you know where I want to take you?"

Lin Songyan: "You said that as if I could run away if you put me down."

Bai Yinchen smiled dotingly, lowered his head, rubbed his forehead with the person in his arms, and said: "Xiaoyan is right."

Having said that, he put Lin Songyan down.

Lin Songyan reached out and rubbed his forehead with the back of his hand, "Oh, this is so disgusting."

Is this person sick? He is in love with me unilaterally.

"Don't try to act out your sweet love story with me. Physical relationships are just physical relationships. Don't use these disgusting love words. I'm not a homosexual!"

As he spoke, his eyes noticed behind Bai Yinchen in the moonlight.

The moonlight in the forest is as bright as daylight. When the moon is in the sky, one can see all the details clearly.

Bai Yinchen's back had been scratched by the old ghost so badly that there was not even a piece of good meat left.

The deep grooves seem to be two or three centimeters deep. How thick can the flesh on a person's back be?

Lin Songyan swallowed as he watched, pursed his lips, and didn't know what to say.

Bai Yinchen tilted his head and looked into his bright fox eyes, and asked: "Now you still say you don't feel sorry?"