Daily life of soul-suppressing husband and wife

Zhao Yunlan looked at him dubiously.In Zhao Yunlan's memory, Shen Wei's cell phone has never been turned off - because Shen Wei is very concerned about the connection with himself.But since Shen Wei didn't want to say it——so let's not say it.Who can have little secrets under the weather.

So the two were sweet and sweet, and went home shoulder to shoulder.

After the door opened, the first thing Shen Wei saw was Daqing lying on his sofa in the word "big".

"He...he drank too much?" After getting along for the past few years, Shen Wei knew for the first time that Daqing would also get drunk.

"Isn't it? Who knows where he went to mess around. I'm a little tired today, so I'll go to bed first, and you'll come up to sleep after you wash up."

"it is good."

After Zhao Yunlan entered the room, Shen Wei was really worried about Daqing, so he bent down to help him to the side bedroom to sleep.As a result, the moment he met Daqing, he was bitten on the shoulder by the other party.Fortunately, the winter clothes are thick, and Shen Wei doesn't feel much pain.He just patted the other person on the back reassuringly, signaling Daqing to let go.

After shooting and coaxing for a long time, the cat's mouth gradually loosened.

Before Shen Wei finished his breath, he was again entangled by Daqing's hands and feet.

Daqing: "..."

Shen Wei: "What did you say?"

Daqing: "..."

Shen Wei had no choice but to lean closer to listen.

"I said... Fu Liangyi, you are a big idiot! You didn't stay with me back then, how did I know you didn't want me to go?! Laozi and Kunlun are my business, what the hell are you chasing after the god of Zhongshan? Fuck you! You are the patriarch of the cat clan, you have a face, and you dare to be beaten by me!! I made you so narrow-minded!"

For his own safety and to keep away from rabies, Professor Shen chopped off with a knife without hesitation.

The movement of the two will also pull Zhao Yunlan from the bed who is asleep.

"I'll kill you, you heartless!"

Because Zhao Chu only heard these words out of context, Daqing's only pillow on the sofa was also confiscated.

The running water in the bathroom "squeaks" non-stop.

Shen Wei pushed back his wet hair tiredly, revealing a smooth and full forehead.

The reason why Daqing regards himself as Fu Liangyi is because he has been contaminated by the other party's breath-many animals recognize people by their noses.

"It should be Professor Shen. I want to talk to you about something."

Shen Wei raised his legs to leave.

The person behind said abruptly, "It's about your brother."

Shen Wei stopped and said, "Say."

"Advise him to stay away from Jiang Yunfeng, if he doesn't want to kill Jiang Yunfeng."

The first born Pangu, the dying incarnation.Qi becomes wind and cloud, sound is thunder, left eye is sun, right eye is moon, limbs and five bodies are four poles and five mountains, blood is rivers, tendons are geography, skin is fields, mustaches are stars, fur is grass and trees, teeth are bones. The essence of gold and stone is pearl and jade, the sweat is rain, and the insects on the body are transformed into mobs by the wind.See it as day, close it as night, blow it as winter, call it summer.This is called the God of Creation, Zhong Shan.

The pillar of heaven is broken, and the dimension of the earth is broken.

"Little devil, leave!" Jiang Ziwen wiped off the blood on his face, and swung his knife to fend off the oncoming monster.

"No! I can't leave you behind." Ghost Mian spat blood and said, "At worst, we all die together!"

Jiang Ziwen's liver ached from his extremely irresponsible words: "If you tell you to get out, get out! I'm not a man but a god, I can't die!"

"I'm not human either!" Ghost Mian said smoothly.

But I will die!In addition to being powerful in killing, these monsters that escaped from the cracks in the ground can even absorb the enemy's mental power.As far as the brat's cultivation base is concerned, it's probably done after a couple of sucks.Jiang Ziwen had something on his mind, so he was inevitably negligent, and there were several hideous bloodstains on his chest when he was grabbed by a strange beast.

The blood with the same divine power as Pangu's spread out with the wind, stimulating the monsters to attack more crazily and deadly.

The ghost's face was red and his eyes cut open layer after layer of monsters that were rushing towards Jiang Ziwen, and soon he was out of breath.

what happened?The spiritual power on your body is getting less and less?

Jiang Ziwen sensed that something was wrong with the other party, so he kicked him down the hill with his foot on Ghost Mian's butt.

Ghost Face instinctively protected its head.

You'll be safe... kid, you'll be safe soon...

Another strange beast bit Jiang Ziwen's wrist, Jiang Ziwen slashed down with a knife and axe, and the monster's head was in a different place in an instant.

In order to prevent the monsters from chasing the ghost face, Jiang Ziwen personally cut a bloody gash more than ten centimeters long on his arm.

Come on, come to bite me, come to attack me...

The young man's body continued to fall due to gravity and inertia, and finally stopped when a stone in the middle knocked him so blind that he wanted to vomit.He didn't care about the bone-shattering pain in his body, he struggled to get up from the ground, and struggled to go up the mountain.

I don't know how long it took before he crossed the hill in front of him, and saw a scene thousands of meters behind the hill, which he couldn't forget for a hundred thousand days and nights—beside the ancient house on the top of the hill, the strange beasts came one after another Constantly biting towards a center.Even though the corpses of beasts were piled up in mountains, they still attacked selflessly. In the chaos, the ghost face saw that there was only a blush left in the moon-white clothes.

"Ziwen—" Guimian raised his head and let out a mournful and indignant cry that went straight to Yunxiao.

little devil...

The blood blurred his vision, and in the haze he seemed to see his boy coming bathed in blood.

Up and down the mountain, there was a wailing.

"Zhong Shan, Ziwen..."

At that moment, Jiang Ziwen realized that the dirty boy had grown up.The childishness in the young and handsome eyebrows has become less and less.

It turns out...we've been together for so long...

"Ziwen, I won't go, I won't go!" Guimian knelt on the ground, hugging the dying man with trembling hands, he used his own flesh and blood to block the attack of monsters, just like a hundred years ago, It's as if Zhong Shanshen, wearing a mask, rescued him from the ghost clan.

Jiang Ziwen was stunned by the young man's crying, but he still pursed his lips tightly and refused to say the word "OK." He gritted his teeth and pushed away the ghost face, and chopped off the strange beast that had just attacked the two of them.

There are fewer strange beasts around, but that doesn't mean there will be fewer underground ones.Soon, there will be more coming up.

"Get out!" Jiang Ziwen put the tip of the knife only an inch away from the young man's brow.

The ghost face shook his lips, and said stubbornly in a crying voice: "I don't!"

Jiang Ziwen raised his hand and wanted to rub his hair again, but he gave up when he saw the blood on his palm.He stretched his hand back to his side.

The ghost face stared at the hand that came and went, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Get out!" Jiang Ziwen sang jerky.

"I don't want..." Ghost Face shook his head like a rattle: "Ziwen, I don't want it!"

Underground, there was an arrogant cry of a strange beast.

Jiang Ziwen knelt down and hugged him, with a hoarse voice: "Little ghost, be obedient, you are the most obedient, aren't you?" You go down the mountain first, shall we meet at the market at the foot of the mountain?I will take you shopping, trust me, okay? "

"Ziwen..." Guimian finally cried out, and the crystal tears fell quickly with every blink of his eyes, falling on Jiang Ziwen's scarred hands, washing the blood on the opponent's body.

The salty tears irritated the wound very painfully, but compared to the feeling of tearing the heart, Jiang Ziwen thought it was nothing.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe you, I... Ziwen... I want to believe you, but..." Ghost Mianmian wailed incoherently, like an abandoned cub.

Jiang Ziwen took out a golden mask from his bosom—it was the one he wore when he saw the ghost face for the first time: "I'll give it to you as..." He suddenly smiled brightly, "Betroth gift?"

"bride price?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ziwen kissed his forehead, and said softly: "Go down the mountain, wait for me to marry you." Then he switched the axes and swords of the two of them: "Use mine, and chop more Cool."

"how about you?"

Jiang Ziwen raised his eyebrows and smiled softly: "My spell can turn one sword into a thousand swords, so don't worry. I heard that, go down the mountain obediently."

Jiang Ziwen stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking up at the mountains and rivers, and the strong wind blew his bright red battle clothes.No matter how far he looks and how much he thinks, it has nothing to do with Fengyue, it only cares about that handsome young man who is descending the mountain and has grown up.

"Let's go, go a little further. Don't look back." That was his last farewell to the child.

——Because, I don't want you to see my distress.

The bloodthirsty roar of the monsters came from behind the man.

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"He Qing Tian Tian":

At that time, the mainland was divided into six worlds, one world, and one emperor.

The one in the southeast is named "Wei", with Wei Hu as the first monarch, who is good at martial arts.

Those in the southwest, named "Song", were founded by the ancestors of the Liu family and worshiped literature.

The one in the northwest, named "Chen", enshrines the ancient gods and beasts as gods and speaks animal language.

Those in the Northeast are called "Nvcheng (I don't know why I can't type the word yue, this can be done in this way...)", because they have many women, they have an independent country, which is good at cunning.

Those in the Central Plains are called "fu". Most of the people in the country are warlocks and wizards, and they are famous for playing with ghosts.

The southernmost one is the island, named "Yi", who is proficient in gossip and Qimen Dunshu, and was once a country with "Fu", and is good at arts.

As for the northernmost one, called "Fan", it has not yet become a country, and it is still dominated by nomads. There is no city-state to maintain the basic social order, and it is happy to "seize".

At night, State of Song.

"Hey! Why is Song Kingdom turning on the lights?"

Liu Yu said: "Our country's Lantern Festival has always been one month earlier than other countries."

"It's a festive season." Wei Qinghe said with a smile: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Is King Song willing to accompany me out of the palace to have a look?"

Liu Yu nodded in agreement.

In the scene of the Lantern Festival, tens of thousands of lanterns are lined up in Aoshan Mountain; on the night moon towers, the households are lined with pearls, and there are beautiful talents in the alleys.You said "No, sir," and I said "Your wish" to make the lamp fascinated and make people intoxicated.

"Everyone knows that you are a prosperous Song Dynasty and Taiping. When I saw you today, you really deserve your reputation!"

Liu Yu smiled humbly: "It's just the love of the world."

"Hey! By the way, I am no longer the king of Wei, why do people in your country call me emperor?"

Liu Yu said: "Although Jing Jiu said that he is good at governing the country, he is not the emperor of Wei after all. Although there are cases in the mainland where the succession of virtuous people is passed on, but that only exists in the ancient books that have yet to be verified. Therefore, Jing Jiu's Most people in the world don't recognize the throne. Besides, is King Wei really planning to hand over his father's country to his foreign surname?"

Wei Qinghe said: "I don't care about the surnames 'Wei', 'Jing', 'Pig', or 'Yang' in this world. As long as the millet people live happily, they don't care about a title!"

Liu Yu said: "This is a realm that we can't reach."

"Hey! Don't talk about political affairs! Don't talk about political affairs!" Wei Qinghe waved the folding fan in his hand and smiled slightly: "Go, go and have a look."

"How is it? Did you find Liu San?"

"No! I've searched all over the city and outside, but no one has said that I've seen him. Mrs. Zhang, are you really sure that third brother isn't drinking in the cellar by himself?"

"No! He's not here! I went to see it a few times and there was no one! How, how did you say that this beautiful Lantern Festival has become like this! Oops! What a crime!" Mrs. Zhang patted her chest lightly. Looking at the child's back, he said, "Ah Quan, don't cry, don't cry, Dad will be back soon, don't cry."

"Yo! Why is the child crying?" The man shaking the fan took out a piece of candy from his sleeve and shook it in front of the child's watery eyes.

When the child saw the candy, he sniffed it a few times and then stretched out his hand to grab it.

Wei Qinghe didn't let go of the candy until he made him laugh, and said: "Sister, what's the matter, the Lantern Festival is on, but we cry with the children!"

Mrs. Zhang saw that the young man in front of her had a good-looking face, a gentle tone, and a figure like a martial arts practitioner. She thought that she might be able to help her find someone, so she said: "Yesterday morning, my husband was carrying wine to the street like usual. He sold it, but he still hasn’t returned today. He never stayed home at night before, and Ah Quan...he will never go out to have fun like others said!"

"Then, is he missing?"

"More than that, I asked all my relatives and friends, and no one has seen him... It's like, he just disappeared overnight!" Auntie Zhang became more and more sad as she talked, and she couldn't stop crying at the end. "Our family has always done our duty and never offended anyone. He..."

"It's like this again." Wei Qinghe turned his head and glanced at Liu Yu, walking all the way from the palace gate, they had already encountered many similar cases, and Mrs. Zhang was already No. 18 in this side street.Rao is such a large-scale population loss that Liu Yu has never seen in more than ten years since he ascended the throne.

If it is said that this phenomenon is to prove the disadvantages of Song Guoguo, Wei Qinghe is the first to not believe it.The capital of the State of Song was originally in the middle of the country, but later Liu Yu ordered the capital to be moved to the border to develop the border economy.A place far away from the real economic and cultural center can make people live and work in peace and contentment, not to mention its real strength.From this point of view, this case must have been deliberately done to shake the hearts of the people.

"I can't find out the reason today, so let's go back for now, and I will take care of this matter with you, how about it?"

Liu Yu nodded: "Regardless of whether this matter is settled or not, on behalf of the people of Song Kingdom, I would like to thank Wei...you."

"The people in the world are all our people, and there is nothing to thank." Wei Qinghe took a deep look at the lights of the city, and Luo Qi on Sixth Street sighed: "I really wronged this pure land!"

After Wei Qinghe entered the palace and took a shower, he sat alone on the stone chair in the courtyard in a daze.

"Coo coo coo coo coo." A white dove flew over in the dark night of splashing ink.Just now Wei Qinghe specially greeted Liu Yu and asked his guards to let his pigeon into the palace.

Wei Qinghe raised his hand to let the pigeon rest on his arm.

"Changes, return quickly."

Wei Qinghe held the letter paper, with a cloud hanging over his eyebrows.

At the same time, both countries experienced changes, which is too much of a coincidence.

He picked up a pen and wrote a few words on the paper and tied it to the white pigeon's leg: "Go!"

"Inherit the shadow of others, and transform into the shape of the soul. The god of yang is the soul, and the soul master is light."

"Who! Who's talking!"

"The three souls return to the water palace, and the seven souls are wandering in the dark. You have been asleep for several years, it's time to wake up."

Chengying drew his sword and pointed at the empty front, and shouted: "Come out!"

"Under the peach tree, the inkstone pool is flowing. Have you forgotten your promise in the past?"

"Nonsense! I've never made any promises! Stop shaming there! Come out!"

"Following with the gods is called the soul, and coming out of the essence is called the soul. You are a person who deserves to die, but you can survive until now because you have someone in your heart. But you also need to remember that the clearness of the heart is called the soul. The soul of the soul , How can it be so long? If you still don’t remember the past, your soul will be destroyed, and the king of hell will call you, and impermanence will kill you.

Before the three souls and six souls return to their thrones in the future, you need to make a decision - Weiguo can only accommodate one dragon; the other, shoot and kill.Remember, remember! "

Chengying had a splitting headache, and various never-before-seen images flashed through his mind. He gritted his teeth, his veins bulged, and hit his forehead with his backhand, and immediately fainted from the force of his palm.

"Ha! Ha!" Wei Qinghe woke up from the dream and got up from the bed suddenly, gasping for breath. "Jing Rong." It's strange to say that since Jing Rong was buried, even though he misses him every day, he has never seen Jing Rong in his dreams, why today...

Wei Qinghe pressed his temples and looked up at the sky.He can't remember many scenes in the dream clearly.Only that person's smile stuck in his mind.Outside, the wind is clear and the clouds are light, and the sky is full of stars.

Tomorrow should be sunny again...