The years I was in the human world

The Ghost King had his back to the temple door, with his hands behind his back, staring silently at the statue he had worshipped day and night. The ashes in the incense burner had been piled up a few days ago, which meant that the Ghost King had not burned incense or offered sacrifices in recent days.

"Wuyin, don't you think I'm a fool? An evil ghost actually worships gods." The ghost king spoke softly with a mocking tone. He still stared at the statue, but his eyes no longer had the piety of the past, only sarcasm, "Wuyin, do you believe in gods?"

"What the master believes in is Wuyin's belief." Yan Gui lagged behind the Ghost King by a few steps, as respectful as ever. God is the Ghost King's belief, and the Ghost King is Gongsun Wuyin's belief. Therefore, the Ghost King's belief is also his belief, and what the Ghost King loves is also what he loves. "If the master is a fool, Wuyin will be a fool like the master."

"Huh?" The Ghost King laughed. He turned around and looked at the sincere and serious Ghost in surprise. He said with a hint of joking, "Wuyin is bolder than before. Do you want to stand shoulder to shoulder with me by making such a statement?"

"I am overstepping my authority!" Gongsun Wuyin knelt down with a plop, and then kowtowed with his forehead, his body tense.

The sexy ghost tried to be more decent in front of the Ghost King, but he only wore an extra robe. When he knelt like this, his slender waist collapsed, and the curves of his body were smooth and arousing. The Ghost King lowered his eyes and looked at Gongsun Wuyin, without asking him to get up, as if he suddenly discovered the beauty of his usually docile subordinate.

The Ghost King walked up to the Sexy Ghost and squatted down, with one hand on his knee. With the other hand, he pinched Gongsun Wuyin's chin and lifted his face up. After taking a closer look, he smiled and said, "I only noticed it today. Wuyin's appearance is really beautiful."

"If the master likes it, you can take it." The ghost lowered her eyebrows and said in a relaxed tone, as if the so-called "taking away" was not peeling off the skin, but taking off a piece of clothing. "Everything Wuyin has belongs to the master."

"Wuyin's words are hypocritical." The Ghost King let go of the ghost's chin, tilted his head and looked at Gongsun Wuyin, and said something teasing, "Wuyin has been flirting with people outside, and I don't know how many people are thinking about her. But when she comes to me, she is covered up tightly and no one can see her."

"If the master wants to see, Wuyin will not say a word of 'no'." The sexy ghost trembled slightly with his tense body. He is a sexy ghost. Even if his Taoism has surpassed that of the red ghost long ago, he cannot maintain his body without relying on that method. No matter how unruly he behaves outside, it is because those people are of no importance to him. Naturally, he does not care if those people think he is lewd.

But the Ghost King was different from those people. He cared about the Ghost King's opinion. He knew that he was not clean, so every time he came to see the Ghost King, he deliberately tried to be decent. He was afraid that the Ghost King would think he was dirty. Gongsun Wuyin said as he undressed his few clothes. After taking off his outer green clothes, he was almost naked. He knelt there and looked at the Ghost King: "If the master needs it, Wuyin can also--"

"I was just teasing you, put on your clothes." Guessing what he was going to say, the Ghost King pulled up the green clothes that Yan Gui had taken off, raised his hand and gently tapped his head, then stood up and walked past Gongsun Wuyin to the outside of the hall. A heavy cloak fell out of the Qiankun Ring and covered Yan Gui's entire body. The Ghost King said without even turning his head, "The weather has been cold recently, so put on more clothes."

"Also - before I come back, you must stay in the ghost house and not go anywhere, let alone mess with anyone. Do you understand?"

"Master, where are you going?" The sexy ghost grabbed the collar of his cloak, turned around and looked at the Ghost King's departing back and asked. For some reason he felt happy that his master did not dislike him.

"Last time I let the little phoenix run away, this time I'm going to catch him myself." The Ghost King said, "When I'm not in the Ghost Mansion, it's inevitable that Zhongting will have other thoughts. So, Wuyin, don't let anyone know that I left the Ghost Mansion. Take good care of the house, understand?"

"Yes." The ghost lowered his head and replied, feeling a little excited in his heart, because his master asked him to look after the house.

……

A faint candle suddenly lit up in the dilapidated temple. Under the alternating light and dark, it seemed that something was about to break out of the ground.

The ruins of the royal capital have been a place without rules and regulations for hundreds of years, with evil spirits and demons coming and going in an endless stream. Xiao Fengzhuo and Lu Zhouxue came down from the roof, gently swept away the dead grass in front of the rotten stone statue, and woven a thin blanket with white silk. The two of them sat on the ground and whispered something.

The door of the dilapidated temple was suddenly kicked open, and five ferocious-looking men who looked like wandering immortals walked in. They were also traveling from north to south and were temporarily resting here. The two who were chatting non-stop looked up at him, then calmly looked away without saying anything else.

The five people who broke in were burly with ferocious faces. They glanced at the two people sitting there with ambiguous eyes, and sat down in a corner silently. They didn't seem to mean to cause trouble, but they didn't move their eyes away either. Their strange gazes always lingered on Lu Zhouxue for a long time, and then they exchanged glances with each other, as if they were communicating something silently.

In this vast world where there are cultivators and evil spirits, there are naturally mortals. Those who are not are from the Taoist sect, but are ordinary bandits who make a living by robbing and looting. Because of their fierce aura and full of karma, no evil spirits dare to approach them, so they can come and go freely in this chaotic place.

Lu Zhouxue felt the gazes being cast on him from time to time, and frowned uncomfortably. He lowered his voice and spoke softly to Xiao Fengzhuo: "What are they looking at?"

Lu Zhouxue's actions were not obvious, and Xiao Fengzhuo held him in his arms again. Because Lu Zhouxue spoke to him, he lowered his head to listen, and got closer. From the perspective of the five people, their originally normal actions seemed ambiguous. Their hair was entangled, their breath was on their faces, as if they were kissing. "I'm not sure, there's no malice, but it's not friendly either. Let's take a look first."

Seeing the two people's actions, the leader of the five people had a strange look on his face. He looked at the other person and said something incoherent: "No?"

"I'm not sure about the one in black, but the one in his arms..." The person answering the question didn't finish his words and left out the second half of the sentence. However, the person asking the question understood it and showed an ambiguous expression on his face. Lu Zhouxue didn't see it because he had his back to her, but Xiao Fengzhuo, who was staring at him secretly, saw it clearly.

"Are you here to seize the divine bone?" The five people spoke in low voices, but Lu Zhouxue and Xiao Fengzhuo were no ordinary people, so they heard it clearly. Lu Zhouxue leaned on Xiao Fengzhuo's shoulder and guessed based on what he heard that those people came for the divine bone in his body.

"Not like it." Xiao Fengzhuo shook his head and reached out to pull Lu Zhouxue's clothes tighter. He was also confused at first, but when he caught a glimpse of the sudden changes in the expressions of those people, he suddenly reacted. However, it was just a guess without any basis in the end, so he did not tell Lu Zhouxue immediately.

The Old King's Capital was well-known as the land of immortality, and thus there were many monks, demons, and evil spirits coming and going. To some extent, it was as lively as the capital city on earth, and thus markets, brothels, and post stations were gradually developed. However, it was a place of chaos and foul air after all, and the business here was naturally not as orderly as that on earth, and there were many cases of murders and robberies in the dark of night.

Among them there is a group of evil ghosts, whose cultivation is mediocre, but whose appearance is extremely beautiful. Most of them were prostitutes or waiters who sold their smiles in brothels when they were alive. After their premature and tragic death, they are still full of resentment and have no decent clothes. The ghost officials of the underworld refuse to accept them, and they cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation. Because they are not strong enough, they cannot compare with evil ghosts like Gongsun Wuyin. Some of the demon cultivators chase them down and kill them, so they can only do some flesh trade in this no-man's land where people travel from north to south to maintain their bodies.

Like Gongsun Wuyin, they are all sexy ghosts and usually appear in the middle of the night. When the sexy ghosts come out to do their business, fog will first form around them, as if they are deliberately creating the atmosphere of the Yaochi Fairy Palace. However, the night is dark and the sexy ghosts are mostly charming and seductive. When the fog rises, it doesn't look like a fairy palace anymore. Instead, it becomes more spooky and scary for no reason.

When the fog rises, singing will begin, and the singing is also faint and miserable. Then the foreigners who come with their prostitutes will ring the bells in their hands, and wooden sticks with the names of the sexy ghosts will be scattered all over the ground. The patrons who want to do business with them can just grab them. As for whether the sexy ghost they pick up is a newborn and still young ghost, or a thing that has been ridden by thousands of people and has long been rotten, they just need to look at the newness of the sticks.

Lu Zhouxue saw a mean-looking old woman walking out of the fog, shaking a bell with one hand and throwing out a handful of wooden sticks with the other. Then a group of burly bandits pounced on her like dogs smelling blood, scrambling for the few fresh sticks on the ground.

Lu Zhouxue didn't understand what was going on. He just watched the five people fighting with each other, thinking it was something important. Out of curiosity, he reached out and picked up a wooden stick that happened to fall in front of him.

Xiao Feng watched him bend down to pick up the thing with burning eyes. The word "bye" got stuck in his throat and before he could utter it, Lu Zhouxue had already frowned and looked at the words on the wooden stick, then read out: "Gongsun...Wuyin?"

"Gongsun Wuyin?" Xiao Fengzhuo was also stunned when he heard Lu Zhouxuenian's name. That guy was indeed a good sexy ghost, but with his level of cultivation, how could he really work for the Ghost Lady to make a living?

"Mr. Phoenix, are you calling me?" A white hand wrapped around Lu Zhouxue's palm that was holding the bamboo stick. An evil ghost in green clothes crawled out from the shadow in front of him. The ghost raised its head towards Lu Zhouxue. It was still the same charming and affectionate face, but it seemed like something was different.

The bandit next to them was already hugging the prostitute they had robbed and was beginning to satisfy their sexual desires. The obscene words and ambiguous moans gradually became louder, and Lu Zhouxue felt a little at a loss as to what to do.

"...Brother, you are so careless. Although I am not weak, you should be more compassionate..." The ghost's tense body trembled slightly. The man on top of him exhaled, and his hands hugged his waist more tightly, and said with a smile, "No matter how light or heavy it is, don't you feel guilty for saying this?"

As he was talking about another storm, the waiter immediately burst into tears and his body began to tremble. He looked at the bandit aggrievedly. He was already a ghost and his blood was all ghost energy. Not to mention anything else, he was already feeling uncomfortable as he was holding back, but this man just didn't stop at all.

The bandit let out a satisfied sigh, but his eyes looked at Lu Zhouxue's face. Then he lowered his head and cursed, implying that he was attacking Lu Zhouxue.

"Mr. Fenghuang is watching so seriously, it seems like you are interested?" Gongsun Wuyin also saw it clearly. He turned back and looked at Lu Zhouxue with a playful look, put his hand on his knee, and whispered in his ear, "How does it feel? Do you want me to teach you how to experience it?"

"No need." Xiao Fengzhuo calmly hid the person in his arms, and said to Gongsun Wuyin with a fake smile, "If you want to get horny, go find a tree outside and do it yourself. Don't come and bother my Mianmian."

"Does Commander Xiao always speak without thinking?" Gongsun Wuyin's mouth sank. He let go of Lu Zhouxue's knees and stood up. He opened a folding fan to cover the lower half of his face. He looked at the two people in front of him with cold eyes and said, "Since you don't want to reminisce about the past, let's get straight to the point."

"What's the topic?" Lu Zhouxue looked at the words 'All Living Things Must Die' on Gongsun Wuyin's folding fan, paused for a moment, and then asked, "Are you here for the divine bone as well?"

"Since you know, just come with me obediently, so I don't have to take action." Gongsun Wuyin said. He came out today specifically to block Lu Zhouxue, so he was dressed quite simply and neatly, not as frivolous as before. He waved the folding fan in his hand, and he actually had the demeanor of a noble young man in troubled times.

"What a big tone." Xiao Fengzhuo sneered and completely blocked Lu Zhouxue. The scimitar in his hand still flashed coldly under the dim candlelight. "Even if I don't let you take him away, what can you do?"

"Xiao Fengzhuo, do you think I am discussing this with you?" Gongsun Wuyin called out his name directly.

The originally ambiguous atmosphere suddenly became tense. Gongsun Wuyin was still waving her folding fan and looking at Xiao Fengzhuo with a fake smile. The latter also had a fake smile, and the two of them just confronted each other like this.

However, the former's posture was still calm, while Xiao Fengzhuo was forcing himself to remain calm. His hands holding the knife turned white and his body was trembling slightly. This was not his subjective fear, but the instinctive trembling of the body when facing irresistible danger.

Gongsun Wuyin has become stronger. He is no longer a mere red ghost, but an Asura, or even stronger. Even if he communicates with Lu Zhouxue through secret communication, he cannot hide from the beautiful ghost.

"Hmm..." At this moment when the situation was about to break out, another ambiguous sentence without any practical content came into the ears of the three people. For a moment, the tense atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Gongsun Wuyin lowered his eyes and fiddled with the fan in his hand, wondering what he was thinking. After a moment, he raised his head, closed the fan and opened it again. The words on it suddenly turned as red as blood, as if he was talking to himself. He said, "It's late at night and the dew is heavy. There's so much noise in the wild mountains. Be careful not to disturb the neighbors."