Minors are not allowed to enter

Jing Xuan, as the only ghost in the Three Realms and Liuhe, is probably the only one who is afraid of the cold, and is quite sensitive to changes in the surrounding temperature.

Especially when he found that he still felt cold in the same room with Xie Ran.

This is actually not normal, because Bai Ling is a bird demon with a natural fire attribute.

The four words "innate fire attribute" in the Yaozu mean that they are born with flames, and the day when the flames go out may be the moment they die.

Xie Ran's body temperature actually drops, indicating that there is a small condition in his body.

After thinking about it, Jing Xuan suspected that he hadn't eaten yet.

He once went into the bushes of bone and flowers to see, and there is still a lot of yin inside, he doesn't know why Xie Ran always looks like he hasn't eaten enough.

"I really ate...how about I eat some more in front of you?" Xie Ran leaned against the flower wall helplessly, with the posture of "I will eat right away if you agree".

"Don't bother."

Jing Xuan took a step forward.

In the next second, he "took off" his hand lightly, and handed it to Xie Ran's lips.

Before Xie Ran could react, the Yin Qi had already "crawled" into his mouth along the line of his lips.

"you……!"

He retreated sharply, trying to escape, but was blocked by Jing Xuan who took a step ahead.

Jing Xuan was already a little bit taller than him, so Xie Ran didn't have much room to play if he was trapped in human form.

For the first time, he realized how small his house was.

There was a time difference, and a lot of yin energy had already entered Xie Ran's mouth, and the corners of his eyes suddenly became moister, while Jing Xuan still whispered to him in a coaxing tone: "Good boy!" , Open your mouth."

Xie Ran: "..."

Things have come to this, it seems futile to struggle.

He opened his mouth slightly as if appointed, and the sinister energy flew fiercely from the neat section on Jing Xuan's wrist to Xie Ran's mouth.Such dense yin energy made Xie Ran's whole face glow, and he even hiccupped midway.

Ghosts are like generators and collectors of yin qi. They will spontaneously absorb the natural yin qi in the air all the time, and at the same time produce it by themselves. In short, their bodies are always full of yin qi. The more powerful the ghost clan, the more Yin Qi.Under such circumstances, it doesn't have much impact to divide part of the yin energy in one's body to support a lark.

Jing Xuan felt that the feeding was almost done, so he took his hand back. Unexpectedly, as soon as the supply of Yin Qi was cut off, he found that the blush on Xie Ran's face quickly faded, and he returned to the unrested look just now .

"What's going on?" Jing Xuan frowned, "...Could it be that you...are sick?"

He guessed so.

Xie Ran shook his head: "No, don't guess..."

Jing Xuan: "Or are you also injured?"

Xie Ran paused in the middle of speaking, frowned, and looked at him suspiciously: "What is 'also'? You...?"

"I can't remember, so I'm not sure," Jing Xuan said, "but I probably lost my memory because of an injury."

"...I see." Xie Ran thought for a while, then nodded, "Well, I'm also injured."

Jing Xuan: "Why..."

"Otherwise, why do you think I left the ghost world?" Xie Ran raised his eyes suddenly, and smiled faintly at him.

The smile was not clear, piercing Jing Xuan's eyes for no reason.

Xie Ran lowered his eyes, walked around him, and moved the drawing board out.Without saying anything more, he laid out new drawing paper and began to scribble.

Jing Xuan wanted to ask again, but he also knew that Xie Ran, a boring gourd, could not give a fart, unless he found out his lies first, he would admit it frankly.

Jing Xuan decided to observe him, otherwise he really couldn't figure out why an old injury would make his face look bad in a short period of time, something must have happened to Xie Ran, or something must have happened to him.

However, the very next day, the cell phone, which had been unresponsive for days, rang.

The mysterious "teacher" of the female assistant finally landed on the plane.

"Do you want to go together?" Before going out, Jing Xuan asked Xie Ran, "Anyway, you're fine."

Xie Ran is painting, it’s not a business, he’s just scribbling in a daze——Chu Rong’s handwriting is not small, and the money he paid for that "Paradise" is enough for Xie Ran to rest for half a year—he thought about it, and felt that there was nothing to do today, Just stood up: "Okay."

His studio was originally opened to collect yin energy for himself, earning money from the world was just a matter of chance, Xie Ran didn't care if it opened or not, so he locked it and went out with Jing Xuan.On the way, they met Zhang Bo next door, and Xie Ran said hello.

The female assistant was taken out all the way by the two people who covered her eyes. Xie Ran didn't want to reveal the address of her studio, so Jing Xuan made an appointment with the teacher in a certain hotel room.

They need to talk.

...that's what I thought.

But when they saw the "teacher" for the first time, Jing Xuan knew that there was no need to talk about it.

The "teacher" of the female assistant is a short and thin man with a bald head but a long beard and wearing a strange robe. If it weren't for this robe that doesn't have much religious meaning, Xie Ran even doubted whether he would be able to board the plane smoothly.

But no matter how habitual his dressing is, it can't conceal the fact that he is just an ordinary person. This can be seen by the two non-human beings who have lived for countless years.

The problem lies in the... ghost clan behind him!

As soon as the two sides had a face-to-face meeting, the ghost raced away suddenly, and Jing Xuan's complexion changed suddenly, and he followed suit. "Teacher" only felt that something had left his body, and there was one less person in front of him in an instant. His body was empty for a while, and he almost couldn't stand still: "What, what's going on?"

Xie Ran calmly walked towards the sofa in the hotel suite: "Sit down, we will talk when they come back."

He knew that Jing Xuan made an appointment with this "teacher" because he wanted to see the so-called "summoning god" behind him. Since he was really a ghost, it meant that his original guess was correct.

Xie Ran chatted with this "teacher" all the time, always thinking that he was just a deceitful stick.

He still cares about the students... During the chat, he asked the fainted female assistant several times.Xie Ran looked at him calmly, while assuring him that the female assistant was really fine, she was just cast a small spell and couldn't wake up temporarily.

On the other side, Jing Xuan, who rushed out quickly, finally caught the fleeing ghost clan tens of kilometers away. He held the ghost clan by the back of the neck and sneered: "Run? Where do you want to go?"

"Boss, Boss..." The ghost clan was shaking like a sieve, and he was terrified, "I really didn't expect you to be here..."

"Who is your boss?"

"You!" The little ghost tribe replied, "Boss, listen to me, I am really completing the tasks you gave me, but I am not doing very well... Wait, that human tribe trusts me now. I will instruct him to trick a few more people back, and we can develop a few more 'offlines'!"

The more Jing Xuan listened, the more wrong he became: "Is 'offline' a thing?"

The ghost was very puzzled as to why the boss suddenly lost his memory, but the ghosts could distinguish people by their appearance and breath, and the person in front of him was definitely the "boss" no matter what he looked at, so he quickly explained.

The so-called "offline" refers to dead souls.

The "population" of the ghost world has three components in total, one is the ghost race, the second is the dead soul, and the third is the demon race like Xie Ran who likes the yin environment.

The demon clan is "uncontrollable" to the ghost clan, while the dead souls are within the jurisdiction of the ghost clan. One of the jobs of the "big bosses" in the ghost clan is to write the merit book for the dead souls passing by in line. The content has been rewarded and punished, and sent them to reincarnation.

The merit book is a spiritual thing that grows naturally and cannot be modified in principle. However, the ghosts have been working for a long time. Tiandao probably wants to give the ghosts a face and allow them to modify the merit book within a limited range, which is equivalent to Give the ghost race a "judgment" power.

And power...is inflated.

Ghosts are no exception.

A strange atmosphere has gradually formed in the ghost world, as if the dead souls are "slaves" who look similar to the ghost clan, born inferior to them, and can "come and drink as soon as they are called".

After possessing the power of "judgment", the ghost clan began to make some punishments that did not conform to the regulations, such as detaining the soul of the dead to serve as their own servants... In their view, they have to "be punished" anyway, serve themselves or find themselves Fun can also be used as punishment.

Especially the Lord "Ghost King", he gradually felt that the number of dead souls was not enough.

The ghost race is a race born naturally from places with strong yin energy. The birth of heaven and earth spirits is uncontrollable, which means that their number is really small.At this time, if you want to expand the "population" of the ghost world, it is a good idea to start with the dead.

Therefore, the ghost king ordered that more adult ghosts go to the human world to develop "offlines", that is, dead souls.

The human race is the race that loves to kill each other the most. It only needs a little favor to lure them into killing their own kind.

Jing Xuan frowned after listening to the "rebellious" speech of this little ghost clan: "You mean, I am the king of ghosts?"

"That's right," the little ghost clan asked back, "Boss, you don't really forget who you are, do you?"

Jing Xuan lowered his head and thought for a while.

"I'll ask you a question," he said.

The little ghosts looked taught.

"When did you receive the order to come to the human world to develop something...'offline'?"

"Ten years ago?" The little ghosts scratched their heads embarrassingly, "You little one is stupid. It took me a long time in the human world to understand human culture and language, and I finally caught up with an old liar... But boss, don't worry, this I think the old liar is very reliable, give me some more time, and I will definitely be able to bring back as many dead souls as my predecessors did!"

Jing Xuan knocked him out directly.

He was relieved, because at least since he could remember, he had been wandering aimlessly for more than ten years.

In short, the "ghost king" who gave the strange order should not be himself, he thought.

Although he has lost a lot of memories, Jing Xuan still has a strange belief in his heart that the souls of the dead should belong to the human race, and the ghost race is just managing them on behalf of them, and they should not interfere with anything on their behalf.

He brought the fainted ghosts back to the hotel.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Jing Xuan has nothing to say to that "teacher".Jing Xuan handed the female assistant back to him, and told him not to harm others, that he would no longer "summon God", and be a decent person, and then let her go.

Xie Ran just finished drinking a cup of tea, and his eyes fell on Jing Xuan's hand: "Ghost clan?"

"Hmm." Jing Xuan told Xie Ran what he had just heard, "...Speaking of which, the number of ghosts I have seen recently has indeed increased..."

He tilted his head, only to realize that Xie Ran had stood up at some point, his face was as cold as ice, and those eyes were gouging him out like knives.

Such an attitude is no longer indifference, but "hate".

Jing Xuan didn't know which sentence he said offended Xie Ran and caused him such a big reaction, so he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

This kind of gaze makes him a little uncomfortable... He is still more used to Xie Ran's always lazy eyes.

"Are you that 'ghost king'?" Xie Ran's question was squeezed out of his teeth, and the hatred was vividly displayed in just six words.

The ghost king, as the name suggests, is the king of the ghost clan.

It is actually a title and does not represent a specific ghost clan, but although Xie Ran does not know how the ghost clan chooses the king, he remembers that the ghost clan has not changed the "king" for thousands of years.

The enthronement of the new king is a big event, and no matter what, it will be announced to the whole ghost world. It has been more than 200 years since Xie Ran was born and left the ghost world. He has never heard such news.

I heard it from my mother when I was very young, but she didn't hear it when she was alive, which means that the current ghost king is older than his mother.

Longevity is the evidence of strength, no one doubts whether the king is qualified to sit on the throne, let alone Xie Ran, because it has nothing to do with him.

As far as he is concerned, as long as he knows that the Bailing clan has a good relationship with the ghost clan, and as long as he does not offend the ghost clan, the Bailing clan will always be under the protection of the ghost clan.

He had thought so.

Until that day, the black yin energy all over the mountains and plains dyed the sea of ​​bones and flowers black, and the masked "Master Ghost King" led his subordinates to level the territory of the Bailing tribe.

It is said that he wants a steady stream of "spiritual fire", which is what Bailing depends on for survival. Of course, it is okay to provide him with a part of it on a regular basis, but he wants too much.

Xie Ran was not in the clan that day, escaped for a short time, and vaguely heard about it from other races, he went crazy at that time.

But he was only one person, with a pair of wings, he couldn't even break into the center of the ghost clan's residence, and was almost caught. Fortunately, the ghost king was not there at the time, and Xie Ran tried his best to escape. Stumbled into the world.

On the land of the gods, there is "immortal energy" that Bai Ling doesn't like. He has no choice but to come to the world.

He knew that it would be difficult to take revenge by himself alone. After staying in the human world for these years, he lived more and more lazily. He thought that most of the hatred in his heart had been worn away by this day-to-day peaceful life, but he didn't expect to hear the "ghost king" When writing, his eyes immediately turned red.

Anger gathered in his heart, unconsciously, his hair, cheeks, arms, body and even legs, every inch of his skin was ignited with raging blue flames, burning hot and desperately, as if only waiting for the master's order , and it will pounce on the enemy in front of it.

The only reason why he can maintain his sanity for a short time is that he has been with Jing Xuan during this period of time, and it is Jing Xuan's help at any cost... Xie Ran couldn't believe that he would be the "Master Ghost King" who did all kinds of evil. ".

Jing Xuan looked puzzled: "How could I be? He said that the order he received ten years ago, yes, I lost my memory and drifted around the world in a daze for a long time, but I still remember that I was drifting for more than ten years! "

"you are not……?"

Xie Ran's eyes were full of fire, which made Jing Xuan unable to see his eyes clearly.

But his tone had an indescribable meaning, like hysteria and dying, "Are you really not...?"

"No," Jing Xuan paused, "Ghost races and human races don't interfere with each other... Even if I'm really the king of ghosts, I can't give such stupid orders, okay?"

"Really." The flames around Xie Ran's body became smaller, "You better not be..."

As he spoke, he staggered and took a step back abruptly, as if he was unsteady on his feet.

Jing Xuan immediately stepped forward to help him: "Hiss—"

A small amount of flame is nothing, but today's flame is clearly...

When Xie Ran regained his footing, Jing Xuan withdrew his hand, and saw an obvious burn on his palm.

The real fire of the soul is "real" fire after all.

That is the flame that is accompanied by the Bailings and burns with their lives... It will burn people.