Your ghost-catching pose is perfect

The sky is slightly bright, and the eastern sky has a gentle white gold, which gradually dyes the blue-gray sky into a clear and flawless light blue.

In the woods filled with water vapor, the birds chirped happily, and a big snow-white cat fell from the tree and fluttered among the birds, scaring them into flying away.

The white cat raised its head and looked at the wall not far away.

On the other side of the wall is the courtyard of a hot spring hotel.

This is a small hot spring courtyard next to the VIP No. [-] courtyard. The hot spring pool in the courtyard is crystal clear, and in the morning sunshine, it is quiet and quiet, just like a mirror.On the green shrubs and leaves around the pool, there are little dewdrops, which are crystal clear and reflect the same clear and flawless floor-to-ceiling windows next to it.

The translucent gauze curtains were drawn inside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and two figures hugging tightly on the bed in the room could be vaguely seen.

Jiang Peng slowly opened his eyes amidst the chirping of birds, staring at Jiang Xunli lying in front of him.

The boy's brows and eyes were stretched, his lips were slightly opened with a gap, his breathing was shallow, and he was sleeping soundly.Jiang Peng raised his hand and gently stroked Jiang Xunli's cheek with his fingertips.After staring like this for a while, he leaned forward slightly and placed a soft kiss on Jiang Xunli's lips.

Jiang Xunli finally couldn't help laughing, stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Peng's neck, and deepened the kiss.

"You kissed me again."

With parted lips, Jiang Xunli looked at Jiang Peng with a smile and said, "Didn't you kiss enough last night?"

Jiang Peng frowned when he heard him speak: "Why is your voice hoarse?"

"Hey, you ask me?" Jiang Xunli's eyes widened, pretending to be surprised, "Who is to blame for my hoarse voice? Who made me scream all night last night? Hmm?"

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

The room was quiet for a while, Jiang Peng asked in a low voice, "How is your body?"

Jiang Xunli touched Jiang Peng's chest muscles infatuatedly, and said casually, "I'm tired, I don't want to get up early today, I want to stay in bed..."

"Hmm...does it still hurt?" Jiang Peng asked.

"It doesn't hurt. You were very gentle yesterday, how could I be hurt by you?" Jiang Xunli grinned, and followed Jiang Peng's chest to touch his abdominal muscles.

Jiang Peng grabbed Jiang Xunli's hand and said helplessly, "Don't make trouble."

Jiang Xunli withdrew his hand, bit Jiang Peng's lips lightly, and rubbed his head against his neck coquettishly: "Honey, I'm hungry..."

"What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it." Jiang Peng said as he was about to get up.

Jiang Xunli pushed him back on the bed, kissed his mouth, and said with a smile: "I will eat by myself."

As he spoke, he lifted the cold quilt and got in.

"Xiao Li!" Jiang Peng was startled, sat up from the bed, fell back in the next second, and let out a quick gasp in his throat.

He reached out and grabbed Jiang Xunli's hair, raised his neck and looked up at the ceiling, his tone full of helplessness: "Xiao Li...can you, restrain yourself..."

after an hour.

Jiang Peng got dressed and was ready to go out. Jiang Xunli lay on the bed with a pillow in his arms, and shouted to Jiang Peng in a lazy nasal voice: "Husband, you are amazing——"

What answered him was Jiang Peng's fleeing back as he disappeared outside the door, making Jiang Xunli laugh out loud.

At this time, it was only early in the morning, and the shopping malls and supermarkets were not open, but the surrounding bottom merchants had already set up their stalls to do business.Jiang Peng parked the car in front of a porridge shop and got out to buy breakfast.

"Mr. Jiang."

A quiet male voice sounded behind Jiang Peng, he turned around in surprise, and saw Miao Hua in a suit standing behind him.

Miao Hua smiled softly and said, "Mr. Jiang and Mr. Xiao Jiang are in love with each other. They are very affectionate. Congratulations."

Although these words were congratulations, but no matter how meaningful they sounded, Jiang Peng couldn't help frowning.

"Terror comes from love, and worry comes from love." Miao Hua said quietly, "Although love can make people feel fear and fear, it can also make people feel joy from the heart."

"What do you want to say?" Jiang Peng asked indifferently.

"Seven emotions returning to the world..." Miao Hua murmured.

Jiang Peng was startled, and his eyes stabbed at Miao Hua: "What?"

Miao Hua smiled: "Don't be nervous, what I want to say is that the Seven Emotions Returning to the World Formation is not that simple. Since the creation of the formation by the great demon cultivator in ancient times, there has only been one formation in a thousand years. "

"This time?" Jiang Peng asked.

"This time, huh...it's far away." Miao Hua smiled, "The only time when the formation was formed, the joy made the demon king search for it for many years. He got it from his own person. That person took the initiative to sacrifice his true feelings and kept his lover's life safe."

Hearing this, Jiang Peng couldn't help frowning again: "Those cases where extreme joy turns tragic..."

"If you want to become a ghost with joy, you must have obsession to support it." Miao Hua's eyes were a little blurred, as if recalling some long past, "Those people in the case, even if they become ghosts because of joy, it is difficult Obsessed with harming people."

"As long as no one sacrifices, the array will not be completed?" Jiang Peng asked.

Miao Hua shook his head: "Without true feelings, you can also use other means to steal a trace of falsehood. The formation can be half done, but the strength of the reborn Demon Lord will be somewhat discounted. However, even if it is discounted, it is not the current situation. These people can handle it."

Jiang Peng was silent for a moment, and asked: "In history, when the formation was formed, what happened afterwards?"

"He protected one person, but he couldn't stop the chaos in the world."

Miao Hua smiled lightly, as if these words were not scary at all.

After a pause, he looked up at Jiang Peng and asked, "If it were you, what would you choose? Save your lover, or save the world?"

Jiang Peng lowered his eyes and remained silent.

He couldn't answer.

No one can answer until the moment when they really face that choice.

Miao Hua chuckled, took out a delicate and small dagger from somewhere, and handed it to Jiang Peng.

The whole body of the dagger has a bluish metallic luster, the blade is narrow and extremely thin, about three inches long, presenting a very graceful shape of a willow leaf.

Jiang Peng took it subconsciously.

"You can tell Mr. Jiang about the Seven Emotions Returning to the World Formation." Miao Hua said with a smile, "But remember to keep the origin of this knife from him. Otherwise, he will definitely die."

The last word hit Jiang Peng hard in his heart, he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Miao Hua, his face was gloomy: "Why? Why did you give me this knife?"

"When the time is right, you know what to do with it."

After Miao Hua finished speaking, she turned and left, leaving only a warning that wasn't exactly an exhortation: "Remember to carry it with you at all times."

Holding the cold dagger in his hand, Jiang Peng watched Miao Hua's leaving back and turned around the corner.He was startled for no reason, and strode after him.

On the other side of the corner is a straight avenue, and the sunlight hits from the end of the road, reflecting a little bit of golden light on the road surface.This road is extremely quiet, empty, without a single pedestrian.

When Jiang Peng returned to the hotel room with breakfast, he heard the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom, and Jiang Xunli's slightly hoarse humming.

Putting the porridge and buns separately on the small table in the living room, Jiang Peng sat in the chair for a while in a daze.It wasn't until the sound of water in the bathroom stopped that he raised his hand to brush his hair, got up, took off his clothes, opened the door and walked into the bathroom.

"Huh? You're back?" Jiang Xunli was surprised, "What are you doing? It can't be...uh..."

"Xiao Li..." Jiang Peng's voice was muffled, with some imperceptible forbearance.

"Jiang Peng, you... oh! Are you still affected by ghost energy? Hey... You are really worthy. You came twice last night and again this morning, and you are still here now? My big... Painter...you...you are going to take your...single 30 years, um, do it all at once...uh, take it easy..."

When both of them sat at the dining table and started to eat breakfast, the porridge had become warm and cold, and the steamed stuffed buns had already cooled down.

Jiang Xunli gnawed on the buns on the table as if he had no bones, and stared at Jiang Peng accusingly.

"It's a pity that I thought you were abstinent, aha, I didn't expect you to become a wolf after eating meat once! You almost killed me..." He said, stuffing the remaining mouthful of buns into the In his mouth, he puffed up his cheeks and said angrily, "And I bought vegetarian buns! You eat meat, let me eat grass! How angry."

Jiang Peng reached out to wipe the vegetable juice from Jiang Xunli's mouth, and said, "You can't eat greasy food these two days."

Jiang Xunli gave him a blank look: "Who did it?"

Seeing Jiang Xunli finish his porridge, Jiang Peng said, "I met Miao Hua at the shopping mall this morning."

"Miao Hua?" Jiang Xunli was taken aback, and it took a while to remember, "Oh, the owner of Maoca. Why is he here?"

"He told me something about the Seven Emotions Returning to the World Formation." Jiang Peng said.

Jiang Xunli straightened up suddenly, his eyes immediately became serious: "How to say?"

Jiang Peng repeated to Jiang Xunli what he had heard from Miao Hua in the morning, only hiding the last thing about the dagger.

Jiang Xunli frowned after listening.

"After what you said, I suddenly remembered," he paused, and continued, "Yesterday, the ghost did mention that his 'Master' has not yet been pleased... Wait, he seems to have said However, it is his 'lord' who will be reborn, not Mu Zhan's wife."

Speaking of this, Jiang Xunli slapped the table violently, got up and took out the phone from under the pillow, and said, "There must be a high-ranking magician behind Mu Zhan! Mu Zhan was just used by it, how could I I never thought of that!"

When the phone was connected, Zhang Chuan laughed and said, "Hey, Young Master Jiang is up at this hour?"

Jiang Xunli glanced at the clock on the wall, it was 09:30.

"Tsk, I'm talking to you about something serious."

"Hey? What's wrong with your throat?" Zhang Chuan continued to tease.

Jiang Xunli almost put down the phone, but he held back when he thought of the matter about Qiqing's return to the world.He directly changed the subject and said, "Mu Zhan, how is your investigation going?"

Zhang Chuan snorted and replied: "Three generations of his ancestors were almost dug out. He has collected a lot of information, but not much useful. He is very careful about his information. He didn't leave a single photo on the Internet, nor Fa Na to Mr. Jiang for comparison."

"Has there been any mysterious figures around him recently?" Jiang Xunli asked.

"Huh? Didn't find out. Mu Zhan's interpersonal relationship is very simple. Judging from his exposed online accounts, he has never met any high-level people on the Internet." Zhang Chuan said, "What news did you get again? ?”

Jiang Xunli thought for a while, and said, "There may be a demon cultivator in the form of a soul behind Mu Zhan, and Mu Zhan is just his pawn."

"Magic repair?!"

"Yes, Demon Cultivator. It is not Mu Zhan's wife who will be reborn through the Seven Emotions Returning to the World Formation, but the Demon Cultivator behind him."

Zhang Chuan's voice immediately became extremely dignified: "It's no small matter when it comes to magic cultivation! Hiss... this is troublesome."

"So, you must try your best and use all means to find Mu Zhan!"

Zhang Chuan was silent for a moment, and finally agreed: "All right, let me contact my fourth uncle."

The author has something to say:

Author: Four times you want.

Jiang Xiaofeng: ……………

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I heard that the protagonist drove a car, and many little angels would leave me...

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