Bewitched as cannon fodder

Red tent brocade quilt, shortness of breath.

And that voice kept urging, "Master, it's time for the bridal chamber."

It was windy and rainy outside, and Sang Yi'an and Xin Ci inside the house were trapped on the bed.

Sang Yi'an was anxious and didn't know what to do, but Xin Ci suppressed his restless heart at this moment, and then bit the tip of his tongue to bleed, and the bloody smell filled his mouth instantly.

"It's too weird here." Xin Ci's voice was not as cold as before, and now it seemed to be suppressing something.

When Sang Yi'an heard his words in his ear, his cold breath made him shift his gaze uncomfortably.

"I found that my strength was suppressed here." Sang Yi'an originally wanted to do something, but found that his strength had been weakened, and he couldn't use his strength at all.

And Xin Ci is similar, not to mention, his previous injuries are not healed.

It's not good for them to stay stuck here.

Sang Yi'an rubbed his finger against his ring, thinking that this smart ring can only actively protect him after he is in danger.

But now, he heard the unidentifiable male or female voice next to his ear, still urging them.

Even the following words have become, "The night of the bridal chamber is full of candles, and the precious son will be born early."

Sang Yi'an's cheeks turned red with shame when he heard these words, and he wanted to leave quickly in his heart.

However, Xin Ci seemed to have an idea. A trace of stiffness flickered in those flirtatious and indifferent eyes, and after making up his mind, "I will be gentle."

In an instant, the red curtain fell, the bedding was entangled, and the exclamation was swallowed up in the bursts of "sobs." The rain outside the window hit the edge of the window, and the black shadow who had been standing not far away saw this scene.

He smiled and said, "Entered the bridal chamber!"

In this newlywed room, it looks even more weird.

But in the next second, the red candle in the room was extinguished by an unknown force.

The voice that was still smiling just now, seemed to be choked by someone, unable to speak.

And as a white light flashed across the red tent, the surrounding scene changed again. Finally, after all the dust settled, the furnishings in the house returned to their original appearance again.

Sang Yi'an pushed Xin Ci away, his beautiful face was already covered with blush, and even his eyes were a little blush, like a rotted and crushed flower, making people want to knead it to make it even redder.

"You're going too far!" Sang Yi'an thought of just now that he disregarded his consent or not, the icy coldness floating on his skin like a dead man's hand gave him the thrill of trembling.

Seeing his angry appearance, Xin Ci especially noticed a trace of water vapor in his eyes and a blush at the end of his eyebrows, and his throat rolled unconsciously.

Then I apologized to him: "I was too anxious just now, I thought it was an illusion, since he kept saying that he wanted to enter the bridal chamber, so I wanted to try this method, sorry."

Although Xin Ci didn't treat him too much just now, Sang Yi'an was still unhappy when he thought of that offensive gesture.

Seeing him, Xin Ci was still dissatisfied, and his thin lips moved tightly and said, "You don't specialize in inhaling Yang Qi, or I will inhale it for you."

Sang Yi'an didn't expect the protagonist to apologize to him again, and to be so generous and take the initiative to let him breathe Yang Qi.

And the original anger gradually dissipated, he turned his head and looked outside, thinking that since it had been resolved and the place was very weird, he offered, "I'll go outside.".

Moreover, he always felt that there was something wrong with the protagonist here.

So Sang Yi'an went out, preparing for the people who were squatting outside to guard the Liu family to come out.

And Xin Ci moved his fingertips slightly, and after seeing him leave,

Then he glanced at the book in his hand, thought for a moment, and then saw that there were other books in the bookcase, so he simply put them away and took them away together.

On the other side, a few young people are still terrified when they think of the scene they just experienced in the ancestral hall, and the middle-aged man who is leading is Liu Qi, whose footsteps are sloppy, and the cold sweat on his forehead has not disappeared.

He told the young people tightly, "This ancestral hall is guarding unlucky things, but the things are still here. Let's go and rest now, and we will think of a way tomorrow and come here again."

Sang Yi'an followed behind them, and when he heard their words, he was very surprised. He glanced back at the ancestral hall and the weird room he just walked out of.

I didn't expect this place to have so many secrets.

Later, after the group of young people left, Sang Yi'an wandered around the village, but because there were not many families in the village, Sang Yi'an came to the gate of a small courtyard unknowingly while wandering.

But at this moment, the red lantern outside the door shook strangely, and a child pushed open the heavy door at this moment.

It was so late, and the child still opened the door, as if to welcome something, when Sang Yi'an thought so, he noticed the heavy door.

He frowned and thought, the child is too strong, he is not like an ordinary child at all.

But when he thought of the purpose of his coming, it was just to follow the plot, so he didn't think much about it, so when he was about to leave.

The child standing at the door suddenly smiled sweetly, but in this dark night, it was really weird to be able to smile so sweetly.

"Young Madam, you are back."

When the child made a sound, he was so rough that he didn't look like a normal child at all, and when Sang Yi'an heard this, he thought of the weirdness revealed here and there.

Especially when I went to the courtyard just now, the illusion inside seemed to be calling him, Young Madam.

"Who are you? And what's your name?" Sang Yi'an kept rubbing his fingers against the ring on his body, and then boldly asked this weird kid who revealed everything.

But the child was just the snake-shaped ring whose eyes fell on his hand, and his expression became gloomy.

Immediately, he said, "Young madam is still as beautiful as before. Young master must be very happy to see you."

"What do you mean?"

The child showed an innocent smile, "Young Madam, don't you want to see the Young Master?"

"I don't even know him, why do I want to see him." Sang Yi'an felt that this place was getting more and more weird.

But when the child heard it, he laughed strangely, and a cloud of gloomy blackness suddenly appeared on his originally fair face.

At this time, Sang Yi'an also realized that this child was actually a ghost, but Sang Yi'an clearly saw a shadow behind him.

Ghosts never have shadows.

"Young Madam doesn't want to see him. That's great. I hate him to death. He even robbed Young Madam from me, and even killed Young Madam."

Sang Yi'an frowned, there was a lot of information in it, and he killed the young lady, why did he seem to have heard of this plot before.

"What killed the young lady?"

"Oh, I forgot, Young Madam, you forgot, then I will take Young Madam to see your body."

Suddenly, the child who was standing at the door teleported in front of him, and then the corners of his lips were raised high. Then, under his surprised gaze, he held his hand, and the surrounding scene changed instantly.

Sang Yi'an only felt his mind was in a daze, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a small and closed space.

When he woke up and looked forward, he saw a small table in front of him, and then two white candles were burning on it, Sang Yi'an looked down.

A sandalwood coffin suddenly appeared in his eyes, and Sang Yi'an couldn't help touching the various spells carved on the sandalwood coffin.

And the child just now, standing behind him at this moment, raised his head and looked innocent that day, "Young Madam, your real body, I am hiding here quietly by myself, no one will know."

The child grinned, and then Sang Yi'an saw the lid of the coffin was lifted, and the pale but still beautiful young man was lying there quietly like that.

Seeing this scene, Sang Yi'an was a little unsteady. He looked at the familiar boy, and then touched his face.

Then he realized something, and took a step back in shock.

He remembered that the system said that the wrong timeline was placed for him before, and he was already dead, so is this corpse his before?

And the old man just now, including the hoarse voice, and the child now, all said that the young lady is him, and the young master should be Xin Yu.

Thinking of this, Sang Yi'an resisted the urge to run away, thinking desperately that the plot was important, he didn't care about these things.

But the child next to him smiled as if offering a treasure and said, "Young Madam, do you think I am amazing?"

"Yeah." He praised him perfunctorily, and then endured the numbness of his scalp to let the child cover the lid.

The child listened to him very much and obediently followed his instructions.

"What was your relationship with "Young Madam" before?" Sang Yi'an still didn't want to admit that he was "Young Madam."

Especially when he saw his "self" in the coffin, he felt creepy.

When the child heard his words, he said, "Because you are barren, young lady, I want to adopt your son." ""

"It's a pity that the young master disagrees. He thought I would steal your attention, so I died."

His words were light and fluffy, as if he was talking about an unimportant matter.

Sang Yi'an's mood became complicated.

But the child continued: "Later I died, but I found out that I became a ghost, but the young lady could see me, so I stayed in front of you all day long, madam, until the young master went crazy, and you insisted that you empathized with me, madam." Don't fall in love, so he killed you, but the young master regretted it again, so he killed the people in the village, and then wanted to make the young lady come back through sacrifice."

When the child said this, he smiled viciously: "But I have hidden the young lady's body, how could he succeed."

After listening to his words, Sang Yi'an pieced together the past events based on these materials, but he didn't expect Xin Yu to sacrifice the entire village. He is really a lunatic.

"I see, let's go back." Sang Yi'an sorted out all this and wanted to go back.

The child obeyed his words very much, and they reappeared in the original place with a teleportation, "Young Madam, can I follow you?"

Sang Yi'an originally wanted to leave, but the child wanted to go with him.

"Young Madam, I will definitely protect you this time." The child looked at him seriously.

But Sang Yi'an knelt down and said, "No need, just take good care of yourself."

This scene was like under the plane tree, the beautiful young lady knelt down gently and said these words to him.

But in the end, such a beautiful young lady turned into a cold corpse.

There was a haze in the child's empty and dark eyes.

Sang Yi'an wasn't too scared, but just rubbed his head, "I still have things to do, I'm leaving first."

Immediately afterwards, Sang Yi'an left slowly, and the child just wanted to follow, but he heard the young lady's words and stopped, and could only watch helplessly as he gradually left.

On the other side, when Xin Ci flipped through the materials he had obtained, his expression rarely became serious.

"Soul transfer?"

"It's really fantastic."

Hela—

The next night, the members of the Liu family who were prepared this time entered the ancestral hall again, and Sang Yi'an chose to follow this time.

But the tense people didn't notice a ghost following behind them.

As soon as he walked into the ancestral hall, Sang Yi'an felt that the tablets seemed to have moved quietly. He stopped and looked at the tablets, but found that there seemed to be no change, as if it was his illusion.

Sang Yi'an frowned, but this time they gained experience and walked smoothly, and because of their caution, the giant beast that attacked them yesterday did not appear.

Just after everyone relaxed, they walked straight along the long dark passage.

Suddenly, their flashlights flickered as if something had happened to them, and their originally relaxed hearts immediately lifted their spirits.

But Sang Yi'an found that there seemed to be a sticky liquid under his feet. He squatted down curiously, reached out his hand to touch it, and smelled scarlet.

"This is blood, and this blood has been there for hundreds of years, and it hasn't dried up."

Suddenly, a familiar indifferent voice came from Sang Yi'an's ear. He turned his head and found that Xin Ci had appeared by his side at some point.

And when he got close to him, Sang Yi'an found that he had a serious smell of blood on his body.

"how do you know?"

"Guess." Xin Ci explained lightly.

Suddenly, screams from the group of the Liu family came from the secret passage ahead, Sang Yi'an immediately stood up, looked over with a wary look, and then walked forward lightly.

Seeing this, Xin Ci followed silently.

Waiting for Sang Yi'an to come to the place where the sound came from, he found that the Liu family members fell below, in unknown blood.

Moreover, Sang Yi'an vaguely seemed to see something black protruding from the inside that looked like blood.

"The sacrificial formation that has been lost for a long time." Xin Ci was well-informed and thought of the formation that he had seen before, but he did not expect to see this here.

And when Sang Yi'an was said by him, he suddenly thought of the sentence that the child said last night, "Sacrifice."

Xin Ci didn't notice his abnormal expression, but he didn't know what to think about.

"It seems that this ancestral hall hides many secrets."

"This village seems to belong to your Xin family. As a member of the Xin family, don't you know?"

"How do you know?" Xin Ci frowned at this hidden secret, not expecting where Sang Yi'an knew about it.

"The boss told me." Sang Yi'an lied guilty, since Yan Hengxun wasn't here anyway.

As expected, Xin Ci thought of Yan Hengxun, so he didn't continue to ask.

"I only know that there is a treasure of the Xin family hidden here."

Sang Yi'an didn't expect Xin Ci to be so reassuring about him, he told him everything, and looked at him in surprise, and Xin Ci also realized that he had said a lot, but he didn't hide anything.

"Then they are stuck here, should we continue to look forward?"

Thinking of the original plot, Sang Yi'an wanted to continue walking, but Xin Ci's thin eyes glanced forward, and he could feel the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere ahead.

But he still agreed to Sang Yi'an's request. Just as they were about to go there, their land seemed to be divided into two. Sang Yi'an was so scared that he backed away again and again. tight.

Suddenly, there was nothing under their feet, Sang Yi'an's eyes widened, and Xin Ci calmly formed a protective shield around them.

Just as they fell down and waited for Sang Yi'an to open his eyes, he found that they had actually appeared in the closed and narrow secret room last night.

When Sang Yi'an saw the coffin, he was even more sure.

And Xin Ci also opened his eyes at this time, and then he saw the coffin in front of him.

Before he said anything, Xin Ci felt a wave of energy coming from his body, and then violently fighting in his mind.

Then, under Sang Yi'an's surprised gaze, a cloud of gloomy black air suddenly emerged from Xin Ci's body, and then attacked the coffin in unison.

"This……"

Sang Yi'an hadn't finished speaking when suddenly his wrist tightened, and when he looked over, he was tightly dragged away by Xin Ci.

"Let's go." The person's voice was as calm as a mountain stream, but at this moment it was mixed with a bit of coldness.

But in the next second, Sang Yi'an heard the violent sound of a beast not far away.

The coffin also began to have several red lines, but the cloud of black air rushed towards the coffin without giving up.

Sang Yi'an just glanced at it, and felt his head sink, as if the cloud of black air seemed to be hitting his brain.

Xin Ci saw that his expression was not quite right, and when he saw that Sang Yi'an was about to fall, he supported him.

"Don't let "it" hit the coffin." Sang Yi'an was guessing that his headache should be related to that coffin.

When Xin Ci heard about it, he immediately made a move, and a cloud of white mist quickly entangled with him, and the one he hit was invincible.

Without the impact of the coffin, Sang Yi'an felt that his mind didn't hurt so much, but when he looked up at Xin Ci who was originally occupying the top, but as time went by, the black air became impatient and condensed more and more more.

And the movements in this secret room can't be hidden from the child who has been guarding here all the time. When the child suddenly appeared in the air and saw them fighting, he was about to make a move.

As a result, he saw the young lady leaning against the corner.

His mind moved, and then, taking advantage of Xin Ci's entanglement with the black energy, he wanted to take the young lady away.

And Xin Ci was concentrating on attacking the cloud of black air, but found that there was one more person in the secret room.

He immediately glanced vigilantly at Sang'an's place, and then saw a weird child holding Sang'an's hand.

She even noticed his gaze and smiled at him.

Xin Ci's coldness burst out, and then he shook off the cloud of black air, and immediately wanted to rush to Sang Yi'an.

As for Sang Yi'an, he still hasn't realized why that child was suddenly by his side last night, and took his hand very actively and obediently.

Under his suspicious eyes, the child smiled obediently, "Young Madam, I saw you again."

Feeling the sweet smell of Young Madam's body, it was like hundreds of years ago, day and night by Young Madam's side, but unfortunately with Madam's death, he never smelled this smell again.

"you……"

Before Sang Yi'an had time to say anything, he saw Xin Ci rushing towards him, followed by his cloud of black energy.

Xin Ci didn't seem to be aware of it, but he just wanted to bring the person in front of him to his side. During the contact between the two, Sang Yi'an didn't know where he got the strength.

He stretched out his hand to push Xin Ci away, and because of this change, the black air directly attacked Sang Yi'an in front of him.

—

Xinci, ancestral hall.

The pale and handsome man suddenly had black lines and cracks appear on his face, but he didn't care, and said obsessively: "So you are here, I found you."

But then he said regretfully: "He still noticed the formation that took so much trouble, but it doesn't matter."

Thinking that he just saw his wife's body hidden there, his whole body became excited.

As long as the body is there, then use the spirit summoning technique.

His wife will soon be able to return to his side again.

Thinking of this happily, the movements of his fingers rubbing the scroll became softer and gentler.

It was unexpected.

But at a certain moment, his heart, which had been dead for hundreds of years, suddenly beat in panic.

Something unexpected happened.

—

[The plot point is completed. ]

When Sang Yi'an woke up, he heard the system voice in his head.

He was a little dazed, and in his dazed mind, he remembered the scene when he was unconscious, as if he pushed the protagonist away, but was accidentally attacked by the black air, and then he fainted and didn't know anything.

So Sang Yi'an thought of this, and began to ask what happened behind the system.

Then when the system informed him that he was in a coma not long ago, the child seemed to be stimulated and violently turned into a ferocious giant-like beast. Seeing this, Xin Ci took advantage of the child's inattention and fled immediately, but he accidentally found it in the ancestral hall. Town ghost tower.

Then the protagonist took it away.

Then the system saw that the host was in a coma, and the plot was not much different from the original plot. Anyway, in the end, the ghost tower will fall on the protagonist.

Therefore, the system submitted the task points for him, and the terminal brain also judged that he succeeded.

Sang Yi'an figured out that these things happened after he fell asleep, so when he was about to open his eyes, he found a shadow sitting on the sofa.

He rubbed his eyes and found that the shadow was Yan Hengxun. He didn't know what happened to him. At this moment, the black air lingered all over his body, and he closed his eyes, but he didn't know what happened.

"Boss."

Sang Yi'an opened his mouth tentatively, and Yan Hengxun, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately opened his black eyes, and then scanned him with sharp eyes, after making sure that he was not in any danger.

Then he proudly raised his chin as usual, folded his arms and said, "I remember you kept saying that it was just a trivial matter and that you didn't need other people to join you, but you ended up in a comatose state when you came back."

"You're really embarrassing my ghost king."

Yan Hengxun hated that iron cannot be made into steel.

Sang Yi'an coughed lightly, but he didn't expect that he would faint.

"I was wrong, boss." Sang Yi'an, who obediently admitted his mistake, made Yan Hengxun reluctantly accept his apology.

Then Sang Yi'an remembered Xin Ci, he should have brought him back, so he asked curiously: "Boss, did Xin Ci bring me back? What about others?"

When Yan Hengxun heard him mention Xin Ci, his face darkened, "Did you forget that you are a ghost? You are still so close to him."

Sang Yi'an wanted to explain, but Yan Hengyun didn't listen, and said to himself: "And he is a human being, an exorcist, and our natural enemy."

"I know, I just..." Sang Yi'an tried to cut him off in a weak voice.

But Yan Hengxun said firmly: "In short, don't get involved with him, the Xin family is not a good guy."

"Okay." Sang Yi'an, who couldn't explain it, knew that he wouldn't ask him this question, so he chose to shut up.

Seeing that he was being honest, Yan Hengxun's originally gloomy face returned to normal, and then he raised his eyebrows and said, "It's good that you know."

Sang Yi pretended to be well-behaved, but Yan Hengxun couldn't say what he wanted to reprimand him.

Later, Sang Yi'an stayed in the bedroom for several days, he was bored and he was weak and in urgent need of Yang Qi, so he ignored Yan Hengxun's warning before and sneaked out to inhale Yang Qi.

As a result, when he was about to smoke, he turned around and saw Yan Hengxun standing behind him at some point with a sneer on his face.

"I……"

Before he said anything, Yan Hengxun lifted his back collar in a big stride, and Sang Yi'an was lifted up like a little chick.

Fortunately, none of them showed their prototypes, so no one passing by saw this scene.

"I was wrong, I was wrong!" Sang Yi'an was frightened.

Yan Hengxun snorted coldly, and then suddenly stretched out his hand to hit him, Sang Yi'an covered his head in fright, but he didn't expect pain from his ass.

In an instant, his cheeks exploded in shame, "You're shameless!!! I'm not a child, yet you hit me, you bastard."

His voice was full of grievances and whimpers, but Yan Hengxun looked at him because of his actions just now, as if there was a tremor there.

For some reason, Yan Hengxun thought of that snow-white place, and trembled because of gravity.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and then let him go embarrassedly.

And Sang Yi'an, who was let go, covered the place where he was beaten just now, staring at him viciously with shameful eyes.

Yan Hengxun was stared at by him, and felt that he was too much, but when he thought that he was the king of ghosts, he would not lose if he lost, but he said stiffly: "Who told you to be disobedient, next time if you dare not Listen to me, I'm still like this."

"You bastard!"

Sang Yi'an was furious, and originally wanted to hold back, he was a villain after all, but he was bullied like this.

Unbearable, Sang Yi'an turned around and wanted to leave.

But Yan Hengxun stretched out his hand to stop him. Facing Sang Yi'an's annoyed gaze, the proud man still lowered his noble head, and said very unnaturally: "Since the punishment is done, what do you want today?" What to do, I will accompany you."

Hehe, Sang Yi'an kept complaining in his heart, but when he heard his words, he suddenly had a thought of revenge in his heart.

"Can we go to the amusement park?"

Yan Hengxun just wanted to refuse, what fun is that kind of thing.

But Sang Yi'an said quietly: "You promised me."

"You can't break your word. If you can't do it, then let me call back."

"Go." Yan Hengyun decisively chose the former.

Then Sang Yi'an took the man to the amusement park, then used tricks on the staff member, and then asked Yan Hengxuan to sit on it.

"This big pendulum is fun."

Yan Hengxun didn't know why he felt something was wrong, but Sang Yi'an hurriedly pulled him up.

Seeing the equipment rising slowly, Sang Yi'an was not to mention very happy. You must know that when he played this game for the first time before, he was so scared that he added the amusement park to the blacklist.

And a ghost king who has been in the ghost world all year round must have never played such exciting activities.

So he, who wanted to use this to frustrate Yan Hengyun, pulled him over.

Then as expected, after Sang Yi'an saw the end, he walked down with a pale face, but his expression was still very proud. Sang Yi'an, who noticed this, pulled him to play the roller coaster with great interest.

After waiting for all the exciting amusement equipment to play, Sang Yi'an looked at Yan Hengxun who was already pale.

Who would have thought that the high-ranking ghost king, even playing a game like a human being, would end up like this.

Don't mention the joy in his heart.

But he still asked hypocritically: "Boss, isn't this fun and exciting?"

"So-so." Yan Hengxun said stubbornly, and then viciously blacklisted these things in his heart.

But Sang Yi'an said suspiciously: "But I think it's very fun, maybe you get scared when you're playing, Boss?"

"Joke, I am a majestic ghost king, even if I am afraid of this." But his pale lips have already betrayed him.

Sang Yi'an was in a happy mood, so he didn't care about his pretending to be calm.

"It's getting late, let's go back."

After saying this, Sang Yi'an walked out of the amusement park, and happened to see a bus parked on the platform next to him, thinking that after he became a ghost, he hadn't made this bus equipment for a long time since he came to this world.

Sang Yi'an, who was in a happy mood, went up immediately, and although Yan Hengyun had never been on the bus, when Sang Yi'an wanted to take the bus, he accompanied him up.

Then they found a corner at the back, where Sang Yi'an was sitting by the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, saw all kinds of human beings walking and playing, and felt a little sleepy unknowingly.

Beside him, Yan Hengxun, who was sitting on a human transportation device for the first time, was sitting upright, his body was too stiff.

But when his shoulders dropped his head, Yan Hengxun's originally haughty face became so stiff that it could scare people to death.

But Yan Hengxun saw the beautiful face that seemed to be falling into a deep sleep, with frivolous eyebrows and eyes, but without the arrogance of the past, there was only unconscious softness, and he moved his body lightly, just to make him sleep more comfortably.

No one knew that on a bus that was driving slowly, in the last row, there were two ghosts sitting there.

Time passed by slowly, and the quiet and warm atmosphere quietly circulated around here. No one would have thought that the high and proud ghost king would give up his shoulders on a bus, just to let a weak The little devil who can't do it will be used as a pillow.

But this scene, no one saw.

No one knew that a powerful ghost would willingly lower his noble head for another little ghost.

—

When Sang Yi'an woke up, he found that it was pitch black, but they were still sitting in the car safely.

"Are you awake?" Yan Hengxun's voice came from beside his ear.

Sang Yi'an raised his head in a daze, he didn't expect that he would fall asleep inexplicably on the bus.

"Why did I fall asleep?"

Yan Hengxun's shoulder lost a load, which made him a lot easier, but he turned his head stiffly, looking at the scenery outside, "Maybe you are too tired."

Sang Yi'an wondered, would a ghost fall asleep when he was tired?

But he couldn't find his other problems, so he gave up thinking about this problem, but when he looked up, he noticed that Yan Hengxun's earlobe was strangely red.

But he didn't notice this, he just noticed the mole on the earlobe.

How could he remember that Xin Ci seemed to have this mole too.

And Yan Hengxun didn't seem to have this before.

"Boss, why do you have a mole on your ear?" Sang Yi'an stared at the mole closely.

But Yan Hengxun just touched the mole on his earlobe, "Oh."

Then he said in a hesitant voice: "Some things happened before, but now they are resolved, and there is one more mole."

Facing his explanation, Sang Yi'an instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

"Since you're awake, let's go back."

"Ok."

The two of them got out of the car and walked back slowly.

—

Time passed slowly, and a new plot point was opened again.

Because the Ghost Town Tower was taken away by Xin Ci last time, the unreconciled original owner was recuperating everything, asked Yan Hengxuan for some men, and then prepared to surround Xin Ci to solve him.

But how could the protagonist be defeated by a cannon fodder, so the original owner's plan failed, but at this time, when he realized that the original owner was trash, all the ghosts he brought with him were wiped out, so the villain also showed up on his own initiative.

The first hands-on between the protagonist and the villain also unfolded at this node.

The follow-up is that he, the cannon fodder, gradually loses his pen and ink, and the focus is on the battle between the protagonist and the villain. Then, when the time is almost right, he jumps out and lets the protagonist kill him.

After watching the plot, Sang Yi'an, who was sure it was correct, went to find Yan Hengxun, and when he told him what he was here for, he didn't ask any questions.

"I thought you treated him very differently before." Yan Hengxun finally asked him with some doubts.

"Because he is a ghost exorcist, didn't you say, boss, that they are sworn enemies with us?"

After Sang Yi'an said this, he raised his eyes and found that the boss's dark eyes showed a complicated expression that he couldn't understand.

But only for a moment, when he looked again, he found Yan Hengxun, and his haughty expression was restored again.

Then he gave some ghosts under his hands and asked him to trouble Xin Ci.

Sang Yi'an didn't expect him to be so easy to talk this time, and a few days later.

In an empty and abandoned unfinished building, all kinds of ghosts under the order of the ghost king gathered together.

But among the ghosts, there was a beautiful woman standing between them.

The other ghosts, seeing that the leader is so beautiful, originally knew that their leader was a weak little ghost, and that they had recently gone to do something, but they fled back with their injured bodies in desperation, so they After knowing it was him.

All of them were full of disdain.

But when they saw such a beautiful young man appearing in front of them, all the ghosts who originally disdained him surrounded him one after another, they couldn't be more obedient.

Originally, Sang Yi'an thought they would be disobedient and difficult to deal with, but now it seems that they are quite obedient.

But Sang Yi'an didn't know that the subordinates Yan Hengxun arranged for him this time were all famous ghosts.

"...Do you understand the plan? You must handle this matter well, and perform well in front of the ghost king."

After Sang Yi'an finished talking about the plan, he encouraged them later.

After hearing this, the ghosts roared very powerfully in unison.

Sang Yi'an was very satisfied, and then found Xin Ci's current location, and brought him there.

And Xin Ci, who had just dealt with a grieving ghost and was about to go back, felt a strong ghostly aura.

As soon as his expression turned cold, a white mist appeared in his palm, and just after he made a move, a group of ghosts appeared in front of him impressively.

"This is the man, he is our goal today."

Surrounded by them, Sang Yi'an pointed at Xin Ci. When the rest of the ghosts heard about it, they all turned their heads and stared fiercely at Xin Ci.

And Xin Ci also heard Sang Yi'an's conversation, and his cold eyes glanced at the arrogant, beautiful and arrogant beauty who was protected by the ghosts.

His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, but his eyes were still so cold, scanning the group of ghosts that were about to move.

Xin Ci suddenly said: "Didn't we just get married a few days ago? You just want to bring someone else, are you afraid of telling us about the two of us?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Sang Yi'an didn't know why the protagonist was going crazy, he said such words in broad daylight, but the ghost beside him froze when he heard the movement.

Then they looked at each other suspiciously.

But Xin Ci seemed to be injured, the original taupe eyes were dim, and the eyelashes drooped slightly, looking very fragile.

"I know it's not good to be in love with a human and a ghost, especially since I'm still an exorcist, but I believe we can escape from the mundane world. I've already left the Xin family. An An, would you like to come with me?"

No one expected that this seemingly cold and dignified person would say such a thing.

Sang Yi'an looked at him with embarrassment, wait, he heard their last words after reacting, "When did you leave the Xin family?"

"some days ago."

"why?"

"I told them that I fell in love with a ghost, and my father punished me by confining me, but