Just as Song Qingming helped Si Chen to lie down, the door behind him slammed open, and Grandma Ghost looked at him coldly: "You really have the ability to escape from such a high place."

Song Qingming replied without any panic: "It's not too high, and I didn't run away, I just came to see Si Chen."

Grandma Gui squinted her eyes slightly and looked at Si Chen. Seeing that Si Chen was still asleep, her brows relaxed a little. Then she glanced at Si Chen's clothes and Song Qingming's scarlet wedding dress.

She covered her lips and smiled: "Why? You want to wear this dress too?"

"I don't like it." Song Qingming looked down at the wedding dress on his body: "My clothes are wet and uncomfortable to wear, so I have to change with Si Chen. Anyway, he won't care about clothes when he is asleep."

Ghost Grandma: "...you are really his good friend."

Song Qingming shrugged, looking indifferent.

Ghost Grandma's nostrils fluttered slightly: "Why does it smell like blood?"

Song Qingming paused, and involuntarily grabbed the hem of his clothes with his right hand.

Ghost Grandma continued to sniff, and looked suspiciously at Song Qingming following the faint smell of blood.

Song Qingming lowered his eyes and pointed to the ground: "It's probably because I vomited blood just now, so there is a bloody smell."

The ghost grandma looked at the blood stains on the ground, and took a half step back in disgust: "You sick bastard, I haven't done anything to you yet, why do you look like you're about to die?"

Song Qingming said calmly: "I am indeed dying, otherwise why do you think Xie Yu would let me carry the blood Bodhi?"

The ghost grandma thought for a while: "So that's how it is, using my blood Bodhi to protect your heart and soul, that impermanence really dares to do it..."

After a long while, she raised her right hand and waved it, and in the blink of an eye, she moved Song Qingming to another place.

The cave is covered with dead vines, I thought they were all dead things, but when Song Qingming took a closer look, he found that the withered vines were slowly crawling on the stone wall, and in the middle of the cave was a It was a huge ancient tree with luxuriant branches extending to the top of the cave, and the trunk probably required three people to open their arms to hug it.

When Song Qingming looked around in surprise, Grandma Gui walked towards him step by step: "Since you are dying soon, I can't waste any more time."

Song Qingming came back to his senses, looked defensive, and took a step back: "What do you want to do?"

The corners of Ghost Grandma's lips curved into a charming smile: "Could it be that you think I will take you as a male slave? I always hold grudges, and I will only suck up all the men who have had grudges with me, and then put The corpse is fed to this ancient tree behind you."

old tree?

Before Song Qingming could think about Grandma Ghost's words, a few withered vines suddenly flew behind him, wrapped around his neck, and dragged him backward.

He looked back with difficulty, and saw a hole suddenly appeared on the old tree, that hole seemed to be alive, and a biting cold wind was blowing from the inside, and there was something dark and squirming in it .

This scene looks familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

Before he had time to think about this matter, he tightly grasped the withered vine around his neck with both hands, and the spell in his palm took effect immediately. She let him go because she couldn't bear the pain.

Song Qingming fell to the ground, clutching his neck and coughing violently.

Knowing that he drew a spell in his palm, Grandma Gui sneered: "You're being clever, it seems that I was the only one who sent you in."

Ghost Grandma's ten-finger nails gradually became longer and extremely sharp, and she flew towards Song Qingming.

Seeing the ghost grandma approaching, Song Qingming didn't look panicked at all, but just raised his hand and pointed the spell in his palm towards the ghost grandma.

Ghost grandma sneered and said, "Since I already know that you have a spell in your palm, how could you fall for it?"

She turned slightly to avoid Song Qingming's hands grabbing her shoulders, but as soon as her fingertips touched his clothes, sparks burst out and splashed on her face.

Just being slightly touched by Mars is extremely painful.

Ghost Grandma covered her face that was scorching black as if it had been burned by a fire, and screamed in pain: "Ah——you, what did you do?!"

Song Qingming gasped and stood up: "Ghost-killing talisman, Si Chen said, this is the unique incantation of his teacher."

It seems that the spell written by Si Chen is effective.

"You..." Ghost Grandma covered her cheeks, stared at him resentfully, and attacked him again after a while: "I will never let you go!" @无限好文,全在普江文学城

This time she changed to a different position and grabbed it, deliberately avoiding the place where the spell was just now, but as soon as she got close to Song Qingming, another golden light flashed out, turning into a very thin silk thread, and tightly holding her along the ghost grandma's fingertips. bound.

Ghost Elder struggled angrily, while Song Qingming opened his coat.

On the inside of the Xifu, there are pieces of dark red bloodstains, forming densely packed charms. If you don't look carefully, it is really difficult to distinguish the red of the Xifu from the red of the bloodstains.

"Si Chen wrote all kinds of spells on the inside of this wedding dress. There are always a few useful spells out of more than 100 spells. The one you have now should be... Lingering Soul Silk." Song Qingming explained with a smile road.

After finishing speaking, Song Qingming didn't dare to delay, Si Chen said, even if these spells are useful, they can only trap Grandma Gui for a while.

He took off his outer robe, and put it directly on Ghost Elder's head, immediately eyes popped out, and Ghost Elder screamed sadly.

Hoping that the spell on it could trap Ghost Grandma for a while longer, Song Qingming turned and ran out, planning to find Si Chen first, and then escape by using the rest of the spell on his Xifu.

After running for a long time, Song Qingming stopped breathing heavily.

Ghost Grandma's old lair is very complicated, and every time she runs a certain distance, she will encounter seven or eight forks, just like a huge maze.

He closed his eyes and tried hard to find a way to find Si Chen quickly.

The surrounding area was quiet, with the occasional sound of water dripping, and a dull man's voice suddenly sounded in the silence.

"I overestimated Ghost Grandma, I didn't expect you to escape so easily."

Song Qingming opened his eyes suddenly, turned around to look for the speaker, the voice was very familiar, it seemed to be the man with the mask of King Yinluo who had been hidden in the Candle Book before.

"This is impossible, Song Qingming, do you want to live? If you want to live, you must use your own strength to escape from here." The man said again.

Song Qingming roared unbearably: "Who are you? What do you want to do?!"

A black figure slowly stepped out of the distant darkness, covered from head to toe by a large black robe, only one chin was exposed.

Song Qingming looked hard, but couldn't see the man's face clearly anyway, and finally could only ask in a deep voice: "Are you the black robe?"

The black robe smiled sullenly: "Yes."

Song Qingming said angrily: "I can't understand a single word you said, I have no grievances with you, why are you targeting me?"

Black Robe: "It's not for you, but for your own good. More than anyone else, I hope you can live past the age of 21."

Song Qingming looked at him puzzled.

The black robe took out a mask from his pocket, which was exactly the same as the mask he wore last time: "Do you know whose belongings this is?"

Song Qingming hesitated for a moment, and finally answered the black robe's question: "King Yin Luo."

The black robe chuckled: "Yes, King Yinluo has always worn this mask. No one has seen what his face looks like behind the mask. According to rumors, it is a hideous and ugly face. Someone once accidentally bumped into his real face. Rong, I was scared out of my wits at a glance, that's why King Yin Luo always wears this mask..."

"What are you talking about to me?" Song Qingming interrupted him angrily.

The black robe stretched out the hand holding the mask: "This mask is for you, maybe it can help you get rid of Ghost Grandma."

After finishing speaking, the whole person in the black robe slowly drifted away like smoke. After a while, he disappeared without a trace, and the mask in his hand fell to the ground.

Song Qingming was stunned, thinking that the black robe would want to kill him, but he didn't expect to leave after leaving a bunch of inexplicable words.

He walked up to the mask in bewilderment, and bent over to pick it up.

There may be fraud in it, obviously he shouldn't touch this mask, but he couldn't help but want to pick it up.

Looking at the ghost mask, Song Qingming was in a daze for a while.

It was a feeling of intimacy from a long time ago, as if he had been with this mask for a long time, and they were alone together for a long time, until they met...

When he came back to his senses, he had already put on the mask, and the cold feeling pressed against his cheek, and the pain in the back of his waist began to make trouble again, as if a memory was about to burst out of it.

"Catch that guy back to me immediately! I want to cut off his head with my own hands!!" Ghost Elder's roar resounded in the cave, and countless ghosts immediately responded with low howls.

Guessing that the ghost grandma must have gotten rid of the shackles, Song Qingming turned around and ran forward, regardless of the mask.

When he came to the corner, he caught a glimpse of four or five grieving ghosts floating towards him, so he had to turn around hastily and ran into another fork in the road.

After running a few steps, a few grieving ghosts floated towards him, and this time they spotted Song Qingming at a glance.

Seeing that he was about to be caught, he suddenly stretched out a hand and pulled him over forcefully.

Song Qingming was pressed hard against the stone wall by that person, and his back felt a sharp pain. After taking a breath, he raised his eyes to look at that person.

The black robe covered his head to his feet, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

Song Qingming frowned and said angrily: "Black robe? What are you going to do again?"

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Song Qingming could feel the gaze of the black robe staring at the mask on his face...

Song Qingming was terrified by his stare, raised his hand and pushed him hard, but failed to push the man, so he asked angrily again: "What do you want to do?!"

The black robe slowly raised his hand, and touched the mask on Song Qingming's face with his fingertips. From top to bottom, he carefully stroked the lines on it, a little sad and a little nostalgic.

Even though there was a cold mask, the hand seemed to touch the cheek.

Song Qingming stared at him blankly, his heart throbbing inexplicably.

Several resentful ghosts had already floated towards them, Song Qingming recovered his senses and turned his head to look.

Before the grieving ghosts approached, a few chains flew out of the sleeves of the black robe, rushing towards the grieving ghosts and entangled them tightly, but in the blink of an eye, the grieving ghosts turned into fly ashes and dissipated under the entanglement of the chains.

Seeing the familiar chain, Song Qingming looked at the person in front of him again in shock: "Xie Yu?!"

Xie Yu pulled down his hat and looked at him tenderly: "It's me"

Seeing that it was really Xie Yu's face, Song Qingming directly held his face happily: "The curse mark on your face has disappeared? I just met the black robe just now, and you are dressed like this now, so I didn't recognize it." out."

Song Qingming was buried in the joy in his heart for a moment, and rubbed Xie Yu's cheeks endlessly. Xie Yu didn't feel bored, so he let him play with him, and said with a smile: "Although it took some effort, but I want to solve it. It's not too difficult to play the black robe trick, I guess there must be some connection between the black robe and the ghost grandma, I just dressed up like this for the convenience of entering here, but you just saw the black robe?"

Song Qingming nodded: "He said a bunch of inexplicable things, and he left behind this mask."

Xie Yu frowned calmly, and after a while, his eyes slowly fell, looking at the wedding clothes on his body: "Ghost grandma made you dress like this?"

Song Qingming shook his head: "The clothes were originally prepared for Si Chen. Si Chen and I discussed a way to deal with Ghost Grandma, so we changed clothes with him."

He lifted up the hem of his clothes with a smile, and showed Xie Yu the spells written by Si Chen in blood on the inside, but Xie Yu's gaze fell on those spells, and his face became gloomy and cold.

Song Qingming: "What's wrong?"

Xie Yu took his hand to see if there was any wound, and asked coldly, "Why not use his blood, but yours?"

Unexpectedly, Xie Yu could tell whose blood it was just by looking at it.

Song Qingming withdrew his hand: "Don't look, I didn't cut my hand."

Xie Yu frowned and looked at him, waiting for him to tell the truth.

Song Qingming smiled at Xie Yu and said, "The blood I spit out is not in vain. Am I thrifty?"

Only then did Xie Yu realize that the blood bodhi on his waist was gone.

Song Qingming saw Xie Yu's face getting darker and colder, and wanted to say something to make him happy, but Xie Yu made a move first, lifted the mask on his face to the top of his head, bowed his head and kissed him.

Unexpectedly for this action, Song Qingming was stunned for a long time.

The cold lips moved eagerly, full of distress.

After a long time, Xie Yu let go of his lips, put his forehead against his forehead, and said softly: "I'm going to get the blood Bodhi back now."

Song Qingming indulged in Xie Yu's tenderness, nodded slightly, and came back to his senses after a while: "No! Let's go to Si Chen first. Grandma Gui can't find me now, so she will definitely run to torture him."

Xie Yu replied coldly: "Look for Xue Bodhi first, your business is the most important thing."

Song Qingming sighed: "The blood bodhi was snatched by the ghost grandma. Let's go to Si Chen. If we see the ghost grandma, we can ask her where she hid the things."

Xie Yu thought for a moment, then nodded when he felt it made sense.

Song Qingming walked forward, took two steps before realizing that Xie Yu hadn't followed, and looked back suspiciously: "Aren't you going?"

Xie Yu walked to his side and held his hand tightly: "I can feel at ease when I walk this way."

Song Qingming looked down at their holding hands, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

The Ghost Grandma's lair suddenly wasn't so scary anymore.

Si Chen slowly opened his eyes, sat up and looked around, and frowned when Song Qingming was nowhere to be seen.

Just now he fell asleep again, and now he has no idea where Song Qingming is being taken by the ghost grandma and whether it is in danger.

He opened his sleeves, looked at the deep wound on his arm, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

His master told him before that life is unpredictable, that is to be able to foresee future misfortunes and blessings, but when they really happen, misfortunes may not necessarily be misfortunes, and blessings may not necessarily be blessings.

Just like when he met Lu Fuyu at the beginning, he thought it was a blessing, but in the end it became a disaster.

"I don't know whether what's going on right now is a blessing or a curse." He murmured.

As soon as the words fell, a shadow flew in front of him from the door and grabbed his neck fiercely.

The ghost grandma pulled her burnt face and said viciously: "It would have been a blessing to you, but now it has become a disaster because of Song Qingming! How dare you write a spell for that guy to deal with me!!"

The hand on the neck was so hard that Si Chen could even hear his neck bone creaking, and there was no sound in his throat, and the things in front of him began to blur, leaving only the pain of suffocation.

Seeing Si Chen's painful face, Grandma Gui grinned grinningly after experiencing great joy.

A white light flew out from the jade pendant around Si Chen's waist, and slammed into Ghost Grandma's face hard. The part that had just been burned by the spell was still hurting, but when it was hit by the white light, a puff of white smoke came out again, which was really painful. The old ghost let go, and took a few steps back.

Si Chen closed his eyes and fell straight backwards.

Lu Fuyu turned around and looked at Si Chen who had fainted and heaved a sigh of relief.

He didn't want Si Chen to see him.

The ghost grandma covered her face, looked at Lu Fuyu through her fingers, gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't expect to let dirty things get in!"

Lu Fuyu looked at her coldly, obviously didn't fight back a word, but those eyes seemed to be retorting, the dirty thing was her.

The ghost grandma's anger was picked up to the extreme by those eyes, her tone suddenly rose, and she roared angrily: "A lonely ghost dares to fight against me!!"

As she spoke, her neck gradually grew longer, twisting and stretching towards Lu Fuyu. "I want to eat you and restore my appearance!"

Lu Fuyu frowned and fled to the side.

He can't beat Ghost Elder at all, he still has this bit of self-knowledge, but if he is eaten by Ghost Elder, Si Chen will definitely be next.

No matter what, he must protect Si Chen.

Thinking about it, Lu Fuyu managed to avoid the blood-red tongue of the ghost grandma, turned around and flew towards Si Chen, picked him up horizontally, and then floated towards the door.

There were four resentful ghosts guarding the door, trying to stop him, but when Lu Fuyu was approaching, Lu Fuyu suddenly disappeared in front of them.

Ghost Grandma shouted angrily: "Go and find them for me!!"

The grieving ghosts nodded repeatedly, turned around and floated away.

The ghost grandma dragged her long tongue, squinted her eyes slightly and looked around, after a while, she couldn't find the aura of the person and ghost, and finally floated out slowly.

When the ghost grandma walked away, Lu Fuyu, who was crouching in the corner with Si Chen in his arms, slowly appeared.

This is an invisibility talisman drawn by Si Chen that he secretly hid in the past. Si Chen's talisman has always been wrong, and it can only be used for a short time.

But he was a ghost after all, so it was a bit laborious to use Si Chen's spell, and his hand was scorched black with just one invisibility talisman.

Lu Fuyu looked down at Si Chen in his arms.

He hadn't hugged Si Chen like this for a long time, during the days when he was hiding in the jade pendant, he didn't want to hug Si Chen like this all the time.

But Si Chen has always been sensitive to things like ghosts and evil spirits. He was afraid that Si Chen would discover his existence, so he never dared to show up unless he had to, let alone touch Si Chen.

Right now, this extravagant wish in his heart has been fulfilled.

The corners of Lu Fuyu's lips raised slightly, and she hugged Si Chen tightly, closing her eyes to feel Si Chen's breath.

Unexpectedly, Si Chen slowly opened his eyes...

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