The actor's honey lover

Bai Er had no choice but to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying. He was obviously terrified to death, but he also pretended to be arrogant, trying to scare the other party away with his aura.

"I can't run away, but I have a boss to protect me, scumbags like you are not enough to put my boss's teeth in place!"

After saying this, he wanted to run away.

However, the idea is wonderful, the reality is cruel.

The little ghost is something that a rookie like him can scare, like a little orangutan hammering his chest, "Yo yo, I have killed so many people, and I have never met any big boss, come, come, call your so-called The boss called, let me have a look?"

Bai Er wanted to take out the amulet on his chest and summoned Jian Xingze, but the head net above his head had already spread and fell down, like a bunch of watermelons with torn skins, the red juice dripped all over Bai Er's face!

"vomit!"

Bai Er threw up in an instant. Fortunately, he still had a helmet on his head, so he wouldn't be so embarrassed. A spell hit him, trying to open a hole in the net and run away. Unfortunately, it was undoubtedly an egg hitting a stone.

The moment those net-like things touched his skin, like a piranha that would envelop and devour people, it shrank the petals suddenly, and sucked him in forcefully!

"Jane Xingze..."

The amulet that Bai Er had just pulled out fell to the dusty ground with a bang.

Jian Xingze in the background felt his heart skip a beat, and an extremely bad premonition arose spontaneously.

Immediately afterwards, he heard someone shouting in panic: "No, something happened!"

He couldn't sit still anymore, he took a step with his long legs, pushed aside the panicked crowd, and walked towards the small building.

The actress on the second floor was still screaming, the body of the photographer was still lying on the ground, his head gurgling and rolling aside, bleeding all over the floor, the falling camera lens was facing the man's dark leather boots, and the bullet screen exploded everywhere. A question: "????? The photographer is dead???"

"what happened???"

"Who can pick up the camera???"

Those two women, after all, you are still stars!Stop screaming, okay? ? ? "

"Is there anyone in charge???"

"Is it still live???"

"Is this a live broadcast murder??"

"Should I call the police???"

"Who does this new Jio belong to? The legs are very long?"

"When is it, are you still paying attention to this?"

……

No one cares about the bullet screen, no one cares about the person who threw the camera, everyone is in a mess, calling, looking for someone, shouting...

Chen Tianduo and the host disappeared, as did the two escaped male stars, and Bai Er also disappeared...

Jian Xingze found the third floor from the second floor, even searched the roof, but found no one, only the amulet with the broken rope.

Lying alone at the entrance of the dusty corridor.

"Bair!"

Jian Xingze's handsome face turned gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye, as dark as a stormy sky, his chest hurts badly, and his pupils also turned an abnormally bloody red!

Beer didn't know if he was dead.

In short, the surrounding area is dark, there is no moon and no stars, the blackness is like ink that cannot be cut, and it is like a river flowing with blood.

Bai Er was in the middle of the river, lying on a small boat, with a lonely small lamp burning at the prow, like a leaf that accidentally fell into the sea, drifting with the tide.

Aimless.

"Jane Xingze..."

He got up from the boat and subconsciously touched the amulet on his chest, only to find half of the broken rope hanging around his neck.

Grandpa once said that if the amulet broke, it meant he would die.

So, is he dead?

Is this hell?

Beer, Beer, are you really useless?

The lonely Xingzhan rippled the black river water circle after circle of light waves, Beer lowered his hairy little head and glanced down.

It was found that the bottom could not be seen at all.

He took some water and looked at it under the light, but he couldn't see any color, and his hands didn't even feel wet or cool.

Looks like I'm really dead.

He was a little discouraged, tilted his head, leaned against the inside of the boat and took a nap, and didn't think about anything else, just drifting with the flow.

I don't know how long he has been floating, he doesn't feel any hunger or thirst, and he doesn't feel backache when he lies down all the time, like being trapped in a time-space tunnel, or a river leading to reincarnation.

The scenes of Jian Xingze and him being entangled are staged every day like watching flowers on horseback. Although they have been separated for so long, the strange thing is that he obviously misses him very much, but he doesn't feel any distress at all.

Until one day, a small bridge appeared in the middle of the black water ahead.

There are dots of stars on the bridge, just like Jian Xingze's smiling eyebrows.

Bai Er felt very strange, so he climbed up the stone brick.

The originally deserted world became lively on this weird little bridge.

In fact, it is not lively, but there are more people, but no one speaks, just keep their heads down, their eyes are lifeless, and their expressions are very stiff, like a group of dead people.

Bai Er casually grabbed a passerby and asked, "Friend, what is this place?"

The passer-by didn't answer his question either, and just walked forward mechanically. Although his arm was held by Bai Er, his feet were still moving forward.

His eyes only looked at the road, not Beer.

Bai Er stretched out her hand to touch the tip of his nose, but she didn't have the slightest vitality. She shook her head and sighed, and could only follow them forward.

See where these dead people are going.

Walked for about an hour.

An old lady appeared in front of her, scooping up soup for passers-by.

The old woman was gray-haired, wearing semi-ancient clothes, with a smile on her face. When she passed by someone, she brought a bowl of soup and said, "Come and drink, so we can hurry."

Bai Er was taken aback, this was probably the so-called Naihe Bridge and Meng Po Tang.

He still didn't want to forget Jian Xingze.

Just as he was thinking about whether to return to the boat, he suddenly heard someone calling himself from behind: "Bai Er, come back!"

Bai Er was startled, but immediately overjoyed, it was Jian Xingze's voice!

Jian Xingze is a Hanba, a creature that hovers outside the Three Realms and Six Lives.

It is not possible to come to Naihe Bridge to find him.

He looked back ecstatically, his heart trembling slightly, and sure enough, he saw that Jian Xingze was standing at the head of the bridge!

The moment his eyes met Bai Er, he squinted his eyes, inside the deep pupils, there was already a turbulent sea, as if trying to swallow people up.

"Jane Xingze..."

Bai Er almost cried, as if he didn't know when he met him, as if it happened in the last century!

Jian Xingze took a deep breath, his deep eyes were darkened, and a deep voice popped out from his thin lips: "Come here, I'll take you home!"

Bai Er ran towards him recklessly.

Like a moth to a flame.

However, right now!

Meng Po in front spotted them!

A bowl flew over with a sound of "嗖!", and when it approached Baier, it suddenly grew bigger, like a huge barrel bell, and directly covered him, "What kind of monster are you, how dare you come to my Naihe Bridge to snatch people?"

Jian Xingze's pupils turned red quickly, and he jumped up abruptly. He swung his elbow down towards the sky, and forcibly split the enlarged giant bowl in half. "It's not a monster. It has a name and a surname, so does Jian Xingze!"

The moment he landed, Bai Er was already in his arms!

Bai Er felt his world spinning for a while, and the moment he got close to the man's hot chest, he felt that he was breathing, as if he had come alive.

There is a kind of unspeakable desire growing in the bottom of my heart, spreading crazily, Jian Xingze's body smells good.

It smells so good that he wants to suck it, bite it, eat it.

Jian Xingze couldn't care about him at this time, because Granny Meng had already grabbed a few puppets and rushed over, "I'm so impatient to dare to break my old lady's bowl!"

The puppets surrounded the two of them, and as they approached, Granny Meng seemed to remember something, pointing at Jian Xingze and laughing: "Haha, ha, it's you again."

Jian Xingze knocked over a puppet with a palm, "That's right, it's me!"

Granny Meng laughed again, and moved her mouth with two missing teeth: "500 years ago, you also made a big fuss about my Naiheqiao, for a person who is white and clean, have you forgotten that robbing someone from my Granny Meng will only do you harm?" Let the souls of the robbed be scattered, and neither party will benefit!"

"What? Bai Wuchen lost his mind?" Bai Er was so shocked that he stopped thinking about Jian Xingze's embrace, broke free, and began to question Po Meng.

Granny Meng grinned: "Didn't he tell you what you are?"

"I?"

Bai Er glanced at her in a daze, then turned to Jian Xingze: "Ah Ze... what does she mean?"

"Don't listen to her nonsense, I'll take you back." Jian Xingze slightly tightened the hand holding his wrist, his tone was cold.

"I'm an old woman, what nonsense can I talk about? 500 years ago, he wanted to resurrect Bai Wuchen, snatched a trace of Bai Wuchen's remnant soul from me, and locked him with Bai Wuchen's corpse. revive him."

Granny Meng stayed here for so long, it seemed like she was talking so much for the first time, she felt a little thirsty, so she conjured up a bowl of soup, took a sip, and continued to preach: "As a result, Bai Wuchen's silk soul is still alive." With a trace of kindness remaining, I didn't want him to do such a thing that violates the reincarnation of heaven, so I slipped out of the crystal coffin..."

"enough!"

Jian Xingze's color was extremely ugly, and he didn't want to hear her continue talking, so he roared angrily.

"Yo yo yo, have you turned your face?"

Meng Po laughed strangely: "You don't want me to say it, but I still want to say it."

She pointed to Bai Er, and said again: "As soon as that silky soul slipped out of the crystal coffin, it couldn't stand the evil spirit around it, and hid it in a small ginseng!"

"That little three ginseng is you."

The old woman's voice was not pleasant, it was sharp and rough, like a jagged saw file, slowly frustrating people's hearts.

Bai Er was very clear when he heard it, and turned his head to look at Jian Xingze with sadness in his eyes: "So, I'm not human either?"

"Of course you are not human!"

Granny Meng took advantage of the time when they were all in a daze, and the bowl in her hand slowly grew bigger again, "500 years ago, you should have died, but you have survived to this day because of a small ginseng. I didn't take the initiative to come to the door to look for that crippled soul, old lady." Not bad, this time you died in vain, you can't blame others, just cross the bridge of Naihe obediently with me!"