Bewitched as cannon fodder

The next day, early morning.

Xin Yu didn't notice anything, and even thoughtfully asked him to rest more, so that he didn't have to go to the front hall to meet his parents for tea.

Sang Yi'an saw that there was nothing wrong with his face, and the original worry disappeared.

Hearing his words later, he responded.

Later, he also gradually lived in Xin's house. At first, Xin Yu was afraid that he would not want to stay here.

But as Sang Yi'an stayed here and didn't mention anything about leaving, the smile on the corner of Xin Yu's lips was joyful.

It's just that at night, when he returned to the wing, Xin Yu had just entered with his front foot when Yan Hengxuan knocked him down with his back foot.

Not surprised, Sang Yi'an put Xin Yu on the bed, and then sat on the bed next to the window sill with Yan Hengxun.

"I heard from Xin Cheng that I met you once before, at a wedding banquet, but why didn't I see it." Sang Yi'an asked him with puzzled eyes, resting his chin on his hand.

Yan Hengxun put his slender fingertips on the cold tea table, hesitated slightly, and raised his eyebrows, "You are wearing a red hijab, how could you see me?"

Realizing that he had said something stupid, Sang Yi'an fell silent for a moment.

So he changed the subject, "Then why does Xin Yu think I'm having an affair with you?"

Yan Hengxun said bluntly: "He is sick."

"Back then I was invited to his wedding banquet just because of a friend, and I only saw you with a red hijab, and then I received a letter saying that Beisai was about to move again, so I immediately brought someone Went to Beisai."

When talking about the events of that year, he just said it calmly, while Sang Yi'an listened and looked at him curiously, "Then I want to know, then how did you become the ghost king."

"After I die, I will naturally become the ghost king." He said it so easily, as if he could become the ghost king casually.

Sang Yi'an couldn't ask any more questions, and Yan Hengxun coughed when he saw how curious he was, and then said calmly: "After I died, because I was too obsessed, I refused to reincarnate and wander around the world forever. By chance, I entered the ghost world, and you also know that your boss is so powerful, how could those ghosts be my opponents, so I climbed all the way to the position of ghost king."

When Yan Hengxun said the following words, he looked proud and confident.

"Then how did you die? I saw that you seemed very young. When you died, it was already very early." Sang Yi'an frowned.

But Yan Hengxun didn't speak any more. The always proud man had deep eyes and remained silent.

Sang Yi'an thought he was exposing his sadness, so he didn't ask any more questions.

And then, for a few days, Sang Yi'an had nothing to do, so he invited Yan Hengyun to chat at night. Yan Hengyun didn't know what he had figured out, and took the initiative to tell his past.

Only then did Sang Yi'an know that he was only twenty-five years old when he died, and he died on the battlefield, seeing with his own eyes the people under his command dying in front of him, but he was helpless, because the food and grass for this battle had gradually disappeared. , The soldiers were injured again, and the supplies hadn't come down, so they could only stick to Mobei, waiting for the people from the capital to send someone to help.

But until the moment of his death, Yan Hengxun didn't wait for the soldiers and food from Shangjing to arrive. At that moment, he knew that they had been abandoned.

Died on the battlefield for the country, and the corpses are scattered all over the field, but the king abandoned them.

Because of this, he was full of resentment.

There is no more Zhenbei general in the world, and there is a ghost on the edge of the world.

Sang Yi'an was stunned after hearing this, he never thought that such an arrogant and conceited man would have such a sad past, and after Yan Hengxun said this, it was as if the soft, hard shell had revealed its softness Sang Yi'an didn't know how to comfort her because of her appearance.

Instead, Yan Hengxuan sneered: "You don't feel sorry for me, do you? I am the majestic ghost king, and my men and ghosts have long been stained with countless blood."

"I just think you are very young and died a little early." Sang An has always been unable to speak, and he didn't know how to speak when he heard this sentence.When Yan Hengxun heard this, he bowed his head and said, "What about you? You should have been young when you died."

Yan Hengyun rubbed his fingers against a strand of black hair on his forehead. What a person looked like before he died, he would basically maintain that look when he became a ghost, and would not change, unless he was a child like Xin Cheng who could grow up through cultivation.

And Sang Yi'an was taken aback when asked, because the plot didn't describe how he became a ghost, so he told lies.

"I was just an adult when I died, and then I got into a car accident." His eyes drooped, and his thick eyelashes spread like butterfly wings.

Yan Hengxun asked, "Then why do you want to become a ghost?"

"I don't know, I become a ghost when I open my eyes."

Sang Yi'an felt that Yan Hengxun was getting too close to him, so he quietly hid back, and the lock of black hair also left his hand.

Yan Hengxun was not angry, but his eyes were dark and he wanted to say something to him, but finally he pursed his lips tightly and stopped talking.

Sang Yi'an thought he was very strange.

On the other hand, ever since he entered the Xin Mansion, the maids and servants of the mansion, big and small, respected and loved Sang Yi'an, the new wife.

It's just that once he lay down on the stone table in the courtyard so sleepy, the maid behind him saw him, fearing that the wind outside would make him catch a cold, so she put on a cloak for him.

And at this moment, the peach blossoms in the courtyard fell, something fell in, the maid picked it up from the bluestone bricks, and handed it to Sang Yi'an.

Sang Yi'an saw that it was a purse embroidered with peonies, and was wondering why the purse fell in the yard.

Suddenly at this moment, Sang Yi'an heard a voice coming from a wall.

"Mr. Mo, if you can find my purse back, I will agree with you to go to my house to be married, but if you can't find it, then don't pester me in the future."

"Cousin, don't worry, it's not just a purse, someone will find the stairs for me."

There was a lot of commotion outside, Sang An listened and looked at the purse in his hand, and handed it to the maid beside him, asking him to hand it to the master on the other side of the wall.

Then he got up and walked to the veranda, the sudden panting on the wall still made Sang Yi'an glance there.

At this moment, the peach blossoms were falling one after another, and the beauty was picturesque. The young man who was lying on the wall and was about to speak couldn't speak for a while.

But Sang Yi'an thought he was funny, so he couldn't help smiling.

Also because of his smile, the beauty is even more indescribable.

The young man's heart was beating instantly, but the servant and the young lady below asked him curiously, "What's wrong?"

Sang Yi'an did not expect that because of this scene, the wife of the Xin family would be a beautiful woman.

For a while, rumors spread throughout Linyang City.

Numerous invitation posts, and other people's secret inquiries, all want to see if it is as beautiful as the rumors.

Naturally, all these were suppressed by Xin Yu, he didn't expect that Sang Yi'an's beauty would be spread out.

Then he ordered his subordinates to keep a close watch on Xin's house and not let outsiders in.

Then the elder brother of the young man who climbed the wall was suppressed by his colleagues in Shangjing and became a county magistrate in a remote village, and his parents were also hit hard by this incident. The young man wanted to support his family business, but because he was not good at studying , Doing business is not good.

Not long after, Linyang City lost this family.

As for the wife of the Xin family, because Xin Yu suppressed the rumors, it didn't take long for the rumors to dissipate.

But on a certain day, there were rumors that outside Linyang City, they saw a beauty who looked not like a human being. When everyone saw the beauty, they were in a daze and couldn't move.

And it was rumored that the beauty was the wife of the Xin family.

Some people wanted to come to the door to verify, but the Xin family's parents said that the daughter-in-law they married was weak and sick, so how could it be the person in the rumors.

Seeing that the Xin family's parents didn't seem to be lying, the rest of the people came to ask a few times out of curiosity, but nothing happened.

—

And in a certain rural place, in a mansion, Sang Yi'an was placed here by Xin Yu, and he didn't know where to go.

Sang Yi'an didn't want to do anything, he just quietly waited for the passage of time, until the day of the illusion came.

And as the days went by, one day Xin Yu found that his wife was still indescribably beautiful, and time did not leave a trace on him.

Because of this, he began to panic.

Thinking of not being able to grow old together with Sang Yi'an, Xin Yu's face darkened.

Sang Yi'an noticed that his expression was not right, so he didn't ask him.

And Xin Yu only came back at night and never saw anyone else during the day.

Yan Hengxun whispered to him, "He should be looking for a way to continue his life."

And things followed, as Yan Hengxun said, unknowingly decades have passed, and the servants and maids around him have changed several batches, from young and immature girls to old people in their twilight years.

But those servants and maids would never show any fearful expressions to him, and they were not surprised at all why their wives were always so beautiful.

They seem to know innately that their wives have always been so beautiful and will not age.

And then the time of the illusion passed quickly, and I don’t know how many years have passed. The servants in this old house have changed several batches, but the master here is still young, especially the wife here, who is always beautiful and fascinating. endlessly.

"An'an, I'm so happy to be by your side all the time." Xin Yu clung to his ear, with a lingering voice, and looked at his wife.

And because Sang Yi'an didn't want women's clothes, he changed back to men's clothes before coming to this mansion, and because this era is already the era of the Republic of China, he is now wearing a blue shirt.

These servants didn't know what Xin Yu had done to make them never doubt that their wife was a man.

The timeline in the illusion also came to adopting Xin Cheng. This segment, because I have seen Xin Cheng, is no different from the illusion in reality. Then, according to what Xin Cheng said before, he was very kind to him, and Xin Yu also began to be jealous.

At the beginning, they wanted to send Xin Cheng away, but Sang Yi'an seemed to have expected it every time and would not allow him to be sent away.

So when the two mentioned this matter again this time, Xin Yu was very calm on the surface, but in fact he had already thought about how to deal with people well.

And Sang Yi'an, who was sitting on the slum by the window, looked at the back of Xin Yu who was leaving, and then turned to look at Xin Cheng who was concentrating on studying in the courtyard.

And at this time someone came to her side quietly, and Sang Yi'an was already used to his presence.

In this illusion, you have to wait for the last scene, and then break the illusion.

During this period, Yan Hengxun will come out to accompany him, as always.

"He should attack Xin Cheng at this time." Sang Yi'an sighed.

The corners of Yan Hengxun's lips curved, "That's coming soon. Speaking of which, are you afraid when the time comes?"

"If you are afraid, you call me, and I will show up to help you unravel this illusion."

"But if you remove this illusion, you will be injured. Sang Yi'an was the first to reject his words, frowning at him with a worried expression.

But Yan Hengxun rubbed his black hair, "Who told me to be your boss."

The corners of his lips are still arrogant, and the tall and straight man is like a boulder blocking the huge waves, giving people a strong sense of trust.

"I can." Sang Yi'an muttered in a low voice, he didn't like others touching his head, but this time he didn't dodge his movements as usual.

Things happened as Sang Yi'an expected, Xincheng disappeared, but this time Xincheng disappeared logically and would become a ghost, but maybe because it was an illusion, there was no such thing.

As the years passed by his fingertips, Sang Yi'an wondered whether he had left the illusion several times.

—

Until one day, Sang Yi'an's heart kept beating, and he had a premonition that something would happen in his heart.

He pretended not to be in good health all day long, and simply hid in the room, but when Yan Hengxun saw his weak appearance, the original curvature of the corners of his lips was suppressed, "What's wrong?"

"I feel a bad premonition, it's about to happen." Yan Hengxun was about to say something.

Suddenly there was a sound from the corridor outside, it was Xin Yu yelling at the servant, "Madam is not well, why don't you let me know immediately."

Then there was a servant begging for mercy in the corridor, Sang Yi'an subconsciously walked out, and saw Xin Yu's gloomy face, while the reprimanded servant was lowering his head and trembling.

"Xin Yu, I'm fine, there's no need to get angry with a servant."

Xin Yu turned around, his gloomy face immediately subsided, "It's windy outside, why did you come out?"

After he finished speaking, he sent Sang Yi'an into the wing room, and Sang Yi'an winked at the servant, and the servant left quickly.

Naturally, this scene couldn't be hidden from the other party, but Xin Yu still pretended to be gentle.

Just when Sang Yi'an thought that the servant was fine, one day fewer and fewer servants served him, and in the end only a deaf-mute maid was left by his side.

When Sang Yi'an questioned him, Xin Yu's face hadn't changed at all after several years, but it was paler than the first time we met, and even at a certain moment, Sang Yi'an felt that he was Like a creature hiding in some shady corner.

That cold substance made Sang Yi'an feel that he was becoming less and less like a normal person.

But Xin Yu just lowered his head, put on his coat, and said in a tender voice, "They didn't take good care of you, so I fired them."

"I think they take good care of me, there is no need to dismiss people."

But Xin Yu just smiled and didn't speak.

Several days later, when the deaf-mute maid was making tea for him, Sang Yi'an reached out and accidentally touched the maid's hand, and the maid ran away shyly.

And when the maid ran away blushing, Sang Yi'an saw Xin Yu who had been watching this scene for some time in the corridor.

At this moment, Xin Yu hadn't withdrawn his emotions, the jealous and ferocious expression made Sang Yi'an so frightened that he almost threw the tea in his hand on the ground.

Then within a few days, Sang Yi'an found that the maid was missing, and Sang Yi'an, who realized something, also started to ask him, "What do you mean, there is no one around me anymore."

"It's fine if you have me alone, can't you?" Facing Sang Yi'an's questioning, his voice was calm and there was a satisfied smile on the corner of his lips.

It was at this moment that Sang Yi'an noticed the undisguised possessiveness and madness in his eyes.

"I don't belong to anyone, Xin Yu." He wanted to make it clear to him in a low voice, but all of this was like a fuse, making his repressed heart burn directly.

But he still retained his will and directly locked him up for a few days, thinking that he would lock up Sang Yi'an until he was the only one left, but Xin Yu found that Sang Yi'an only left him with cold eyes.

Xin Yu suddenly had some impulse in his blood.

And when he woke up, the ground was in a mess, there were fragments of teapots and vases on the ground, and Sang Yi'an was lying there in a panic, struggling to get up, the blood from the palm of his hand was slowly flowing out.

This dazzling scene made Xin Yu want to help him up, but Sang Yi'an just panted, with an unquestionable reprimand in his soft voice, "Go."

This is the first time Xin Yu saw Sang An treat him like this, he didn't want to leave, but he was defeated by Sang An's moist eyes.

He walked out of the room in a panic like a trapped beast.

And when he left, Yan Hengxun appeared here, and then helped him up himself. He didn't know where to find the ointment, and treated his wound thoughtfully.

"Since you dare to treat you like this." Anger and distressed emotions flashed in Yan Hengxun's black eyes.

"This is an illusion." Sang Yi'an didn't feel much, but felt that the injured part was very painful. When he was drugged, he couldn't help sobbing a few times.

The sobbing sound made Yan Hengxun even more upset, and he became more and more disgusted with Xin Yu, "Then in reality, I will personally settle accounts with him."

When he was almost done painting, Sang Yi'an was already lying on Yan Hengxun's neck and shoulders drowsily, smelling the sweet smell.

Yan Hengxun carefully bandaged his wound, in places where no one knew, because he was not proficient, he was very stiff most of the time, but he still tried his best to relax his movements.

After he was bandaged up, feeling his breath, and the soft body lying in his arms, Yan Hengxun felt the warmth that he hadn't felt for a long time.

Because of his injury, the original anger in my heart gradually calmed down, and then I stretched out my hand to hug him tightly, and the gears of time seemed to be at a standstill at this moment.

Suddenly, the door made a "creaking" sound.

Xin Yu was about to walk in cautiously, holding the medicine bottle that the doctor took from outside.

But at a certain moment when he came in, he saw a black shadow, and his footsteps froze, but when he looked up again, there was nothing, Xin Yu thought it was his own illusion.

But when he found his wife was already lying on the bed and fell asleep, he subconsciously walked over and saw his wife's beautiful and peaceful sleeping face. The wound has been healed and disappeared.

Xin Yu shifted his gaze to the back, and found that the messy ground had been cleaned up.

And in Sang Yi'an's wing, he hadn't arranged for anyone to wait on him for a long time.

His hands immediately gripped the body of the white porcelain medicine bottle tightly, with a terrifying expression on his face.

—

The surrounding air was dull and oppressive, something thin fell on his wrist, and Sang Yi'an felt like a nightmare.

But when the cold touch touched him, Sang Yian suddenly opened his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the wing room was very dark, and there was a black shadow in front of him, until he realized that the black shadow in front of him was Xin Yu.

Those beautiful eyes were full of water, but Xin Yu just wanted to pierce the pinhole into his body leisurely.

"What do you want to do?" Sang Yi'an wanted to struggle subconsciously, but found that his limbs were bound by him with silk and satin, unable to move.

"This is a good thing. The sedatives specially given to those patients by those Westerners can make the surgery less painful for the patients."

"What do you mean!" Sang Yi'an looked at him in panic, the blue veins on his palms were exposed when he was struggling.

"I am really unhappy that my wife, Hong Xing, cheated."

"I didn't, what are you talking about?"

"You're lying to me again. As far as I know, An'an, you never know how to apply medicine yourself. You are very delicate."

After Xin Yu finished speaking, the needle between his fingers slowly approached him.

"Be good, I still love you very much, otherwise if you don't get this injection, you will be in great pain when I break your leg later."

Sang Yi'an lost his voice in fright, "You..."

At this moment, Sang Yi'an saw a wooden stick placed on a cold tray behind him.

"I thought An An didn't need to walk anymore. My friend said that Westerners have developed a wheelchair, and An An will just sit there."

What he said became more and more frightening, and Sang Yi'an wondered if this was the illusion he was afraid of.

It's also horrible.

Sang Yi'an was thinking nonsense in his heart, watching helplessly that the needle was about to pierce his skin.

Yan Hengxun, save...

Before he finished saying this in his heart, Yan Hengxun already sensed his danger, and the black air quickly condensed behind Xin Yu.

Then, the moment the needle touched it, he started.

Xin Yu was surprised to find that he couldn't move his hand. He struggled to break free, but he heard a male voice, "Forget it, I will forcefully break through the illusion."

The illusions around him changed in an instant, just like watching flowers on horseback, Xin Yu felt ferocious jealousy in his heart.

who is it?Is it that adulterer?

Xin Yu didn't know where he got the strength to support him to turn his head, and then he saw the person he was about to forget in his mind.

"It's you!"

Yan Hengxun, who was breaking through the illusion, heard his roar and looked up at him with disdain.

In the next second, the surroundings turned into a pitch-black vortex, just like the beginning, Sang Yi'an was about to stand up when Yan Hengxun grabbed his wrist and led him out.

—

In the real world, Xin Yu, who found that the illusion was over, thought he had succeeded, was about to check it out, and then found Xin Zheng lying there half dead.

Thinking that he had failed in the illusion, Xin Yu was about to make a move, but he didn't expect that the other party was doing it on purpose.

When he just walked over, Xin Ci Jingjing opened those indifferent and distant eyes, and then the white mist of both hands appeared here.

And Sang Yi'an, who had just escaped from the illusion, just landed here.

When Xin Yu saw Sang Yi'an, he said softly and strangely, "It's just right, I'll take you away together."

Because generally, regardless of people or ghosts, as long as they come out of this illusion, more than half of their abilities will be consumed. Xin Yu, who thought he could beat them, smiled with a sure chance of victory.

The author says:

This chapter is a transition, and then the next chapter is over~

感谢在2022-06-0723:56:37~2022-06-0900:48:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 district chief's father;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Jialan; 1 bottle of bright moon stir-fried beautiful wife;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?