Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

After Pei Yu pulled the soul of Emperor Mingde out of the imperial mausoleum, Cen Shenyi and Xie Zeyu stepped forward at the same time and surrounded him.

Cen Shenyi held the talisman paper in his hand, and black air was swirling in Xie Zeyu's palm. The man and the ghost sucked the soul of Emperor Mingde into pieces.

The ghost of Emperor Mingde wanted to run away, but after meeting Pei Yu's eyes in the gap, he shrank back obediently.

After beating Emperor Mingde, Cen Shenyi returned to Pei Yu and smiled at him.

Pei Yu: "Are you relieved this time?"

"That's a good deal for him." Cen Shenyi glanced at the ghost over there.

The tyrant ruler could not distinguish between loyalty and treachery and killed countless people. It was a blessing for him that he did not enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Pei Yu said: "A hundred years later, he will be reincarnated in the underworld, and there will be ghosts waiting for him."

All evil deeds have their place.

Xie Zeyu wanted to find something in the imperial mausoleum. Pei Yu's red ghost energy could temporarily hide the ghost energy on his body, so Xie Zeyu could come and go freely in the imperial mausoleum.

After Xie Zeyu found what he needed, he turned into black gas and left the imperial mausoleum, heading towards Jiang Heyun's home.

After Xie Zeyu, the second son of Emperor Mingde of Jin, was demoted to a commoner, he was captured by the enemy country, subjected to the torture of burning to death, and his body was exposed in the wilderness. His soul was subjected to witchcraft and could not be reincarnated, and suffered pain like pulling out tendons and bones for eternity.

But it was also due to this coincidence that Xie Zeyu became the ghost king, worshipped by thousands of ghosts. After he broke the seal, he became the most feared existence in the Investigation Bureau.

Only after Jiang Heyun had the evil ghost Xie Zeyu follow him by chance did the Investigation Bureau feel relieved.

It was only after Pei Yu called Xie Zeyu to the imperial mausoleum that Cen Shenyi realized that the two were old acquaintances.

Pei Yu propped his head up with one hand, looked at Cen Shenyi and said, "Master Cen, you look so gloomy, just ask whatever you want to ask."

Hearing this, Cen Shenyi raised his eyes to look at the face in his rearview mirror. The young man still had a calm expression, but the sinister aura between his eyebrows almost broke out of his confinement.

Cen Shenyi: “…”

The car passed through the undulating mountains and rushed into the woods. The bright sunlight in front of us was instantly weakened by the shade of the trees, as if entering a silky curtain.

Then, after the wheels squeaked as they rolled over the stones in the woods, they stopped beside a small stream outside the woods.

Pei Yu met Cen Shenyi's gaze as he turned his head.

Cen Shenyi adjusted the seat backwards with one hand, leaned back, and then patted his thigh.

"......" Pei Yu's eyes moved from Cen Shenyi's legs to his face, and asked with a smile: "Master Xiao Cen, do you really want it?"

Cen Shenyi pursed his lips and slapped his thighs twice.

Pei Yu understood what he meant and propped himself up, moved closer to Cen Shenyi's arms, and then sat on his thighs.

Cen Shenyi's car was a black G-Class with a higher body height than other cars, but Pei Yu was really tall, and when he sat in Cen Shenyi's arms, his head almost touched the roof of the car.

It's like a large pillow, but it's also cool and warm.

Cen Shenyi held Pei Yu's waist with one hand, and when he saw Pei Yuran's smiling face, he patted his butt unhappily.

Pei Yu hissed, put his hand on the car window, and moved closer to Cen Shenyi: "Master Cen, your hands are not honest."

When Cen Shenyi heard the smile in Pei Yu's tone, his ears instantly blushed.

"It has been filmed." Cen Shenyi said without hesitation.

Pei Yu moved his butt, but before he could say anything, Cen Shenyi patted him again.

Pei Yu: “?”

Cen Shenyi looked at the doubt in Pei Yu's eyes, his face burning with anger: "I told you not to move."

"Oh." Pei Yu understood and agreed with a faint smile.

After a while, Cen Shenyi asked, "You...are familiar with Xie Zeyu?"

"I thought you were going to keep it to yourself and turn yourself into a bitter gourd." Pei Yu scratched Cen Shenyi's cheek with his fingers.

Pei Yu continued, "Yes, I am familiar with him. Emperor Mingde has six princes, and four of them are adults and have the right to compete for the throne."

It can be said that these four princes each have their own camps in the court and fight against each other.

The original body was a person who supported the second prince Xie Zeyu. He held a large number of troops and was young and promising. He could be said to be Xie Zeyu's right-hand man.

but……

After all, his original body was a fragment of Pei Yu's soul, and his temperament was similar to Pei Yu's, so he could only be said to support Xie Zeyu, but his relationship with Xie Zeyu could not be said to be very good.

Pei Yu could probably guess what this fragment of his soul was thinking. He had to pick the right one among the short ones.

As a result, the original person led troops to defend Mengcheng and died in a conspiracy.

After the original body died, because of the unfounded charge of treason, the second prince Xie Zeyu was also implicated. He became lame in the struggle for power with other princes, and was eventually defeated and demoted to a commoner...

This was also the main reason why Xie Zeyu started fighting right away when Pei Yu and Xie Zeyu met for the first time.

But it was impossible for Pei Yu not to beat him.

If you don't smoke it, then you'll let him be unruly.

Seeing Pei Yu speaking at a steady pace, Cen Shenyi tightened his arms around his waist.

“Just that?”

“That’s all.”

Cen Shenyi pursed his lips and said, "You are also...just like me?"

"Which one do you want to ask?"

Pei Yu traced Cen Shenyi's facial features with his hands and asked him.

The temperature of the finger that touched him was quite low, and it felt like a very cold ice cube when it passed by him, causing Cen Shenyi to tremble all over.

When that cold voice called out the name, it sounded like a whisper, very ambiguous.

Cen Shenyi placed his cheek in Pei Yu's palm, stared into his eyes, and said: "Putting my face in your palm like this..."

As he spoke, his tone paused and his hand moved.

"Just do it like this... oooo..."

The rest of the words were sealed between their lips and in the quiet carriage, they could clearly feel the entanglement of each other's body temperatures.

The slightly cool hands were entangled with each other, and the fingertips moved across the arms and lingered on the neck.

The lonely soul that has traveled through thousands of years has been stained by the worldly fireworks, and sniffs the fragrance of the sunny sky.