Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

“How…did you do that?”

The thing was almost squeezed out from between teeth word by word to piece together a complete sentence.

Just as he said this, he felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him. His whole body was covered with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Pei Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "It turns out that the soul in the illusion can also sweat."

The soul with the face of "Pei Yu" widened his eyes when he heard this: "?"

Pei Yu waved his hand, and a flashing red light hit the soul's face.

With a sizzling sound and a roar, the soul body turned into a bloody monster as if its skin had been peeled off.

Then a weasel crawled out from the pile of flesh and blood. When the weasel met Pei Yu's gaze, it turned around and ran away.

Pei Yu hooked his finger, and the weasel was wrapped in red light and flew into Pei Yu's hand.

Pei Yu lifted it up and looked it in the eye, saying, "So it's you. You're quite brave. You actually dared to come back to find me."

The weasel squeaked twice to express his anger: "......" "Is that you I found? ?

Pei Yu held the weasel's tail in one hand, held the sword in the other, and then swung it out suddenly.

The deep and dark dense forest was shattered by his sword, and everything turned into nothing.

When Pei Yu stepped on solid ground again, he returned to the underground parking lot. He silently carried the weasel and walked towards the place on the left where the ghost energy was thick.

A tall and slender woman was standing at the corner. When she heard the voice, she turned around and looked at Pei Yu, and the sadness on her face froze.

“You… can see me?” The woman blinked in disbelief.

Where she was standing was an offering for worship, and facing the offering was a black-and-white photo that was only two inches in size. The woman in the photo was undoubtedly her.

The woman's gaze moved from Pei Yu to the weasel in his hand, and strong resentment appeared in her eyes.

The weasel obviously felt the woman's anger and breathed at her with its teeth bared.

The red energy in Pei Yu's hand flickered, electrocuting the weasel so much that it squeaked for a while, and then completely calmed it down.

Seeing that the weasel had become much more obedient in Pei Yu's hands, the woman smiled at Pei Yu and said, "Thank you."

Pei Yu said calmly: "You worshiped the Yellow Immortal, did things for it, and killed many people to help it practice. You will bear the consequences."

The sadness on the woman's face reappeared when she heard this.

Pei Yu then said: "Your crime will naturally be judged by others, come in."

He shook the glass bottle in his hand, and the woman understood and let Pei Yu fill the bottle for her.

And the weasel in the spirit form...

Pei Yutuanba Tuanba stuffed it into another bottle, then drove away from the underground garage.

Cen Shenyi was originally preparing to draw some more yellow talismans at home, but as soon as he sat down, Pei Yu's things that he had bought were sent back.

So Cen Shenyi packed up the things Pei Yu bought first, and when he came out of the bedroom, he saw Pei Yu lying on the sofa eating snacks.

Pei Yu was still wearing his clothes, a half-high collared black top that fit close to his body, perfectly outlining his muscular lines.

Pei Yu was lying down when suddenly a hand appeared on his chest.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Cen Shenyi's approaching face, so Pei Yu understood and raised his head slightly and kissed Cen Shenyi's lips.

As he was kissing Cen Shenyi's hand, it seemed a little dishonest, so Pei Yu slightly curved his eyebrows, exerted force on his hands, and turned Cen Shenyi's body in another direction, letting Cen Shenyi lean on his arms.

The air conditioner is on at Cen Shenyi's home all year round, and the indoor temperature is comfortable. Pei Yu is like a large human-shaped pillow with a relatively low temperature, and it is comfortable to hug him no matter how you hug him.

Pei Yu felt Cen Shenyi's hand touching him more and more wantonly, until the hand seemed to be showing signs of becoming more dishonest, and he reached out and grabbed it.

Cen Shenyi was interrupted and looked at Pei Yu with a slightly frown.

Pei Yu tapped the back of Cen Shenyi's hand twice with his fingertips: "It's still daytime."

"This is the 17th floor, and I have drawn the curtains." said Cen Shenyi.

Pei Yu smiled and said, "I didn't prepare anything."

Cen Shenyi: "I'm ready."

Before he finished speaking, Cen Shenyi met Pei Yu's eyes, and his whole body felt as if he had been electrocuted and he looked away.

Cen Shenyi coughed lightly: "This kind of thing...will be useful sooner or later."

Men are all like this. Once they get the person they like, they can't help but want to get closer to her.

You have to prepare things, you never know when you might need them.

Cen Shenyi originally wanted to read something to learn, but after just a few glances he felt it was uninteresting.

But when he met Pei Yu, Cen Shenyi seemed to have thousands of thoughts in his chest ready to burst out.

He began to feel that his fate was yin, and his talent for attracting ghosts was really tormenting.

Cen Shenyi could clearly feel Pei Yu's emotional ups and downs, and knew that all of Pei Yu's desires were caused by him.

Under such circumstances, Cen Shenyi just wanted to use the most primitive method to engrave the love between each other.

Cen Shenyi leaned over to kiss Pei Yu again. This time Pei Yu did not stop him. He smiled and let Cen Shenyi do what he wanted.

The two of them hugged each other and walked all the way back to the bedroom from the small sofa in the living room.

"I've washed it." Cen Shenyi said panting.

Pei Yu propped himself up and kissed Cen Shenyi's ear, saying, "I haven't yet, do you want to wash again?"

Cen Shenyi pursed his lips, his whole face was red, but he grabbed Pei Yu by the collar and took him to the bathroom.

The white mist rising from the slightly hot water filled the entire bathroom. Cen Shenyi was led out of the bathroom by Pei Yu while he was in a daze.

Then Cen Shenyi felt a chill in his chest, and a jade pendant hanging on Pei Yu's neck fell off.

Pei Yu held up Cen Shenyi's face with his palm and said, "It suits you very well."

White jade like mutton fat.