【Yanlu】Ghost

This is a lie that is too easy to expose.Yan Yu looked at Lu Shaolin's still youthful face a hundred years later, and didn't want to speculate on the cause of his death.

The ghost in front of me hasn't said a few serious words since the moment we met.Occasionally something is serious, but it is still full of lies.But he was still unaware of Lu Shaolin's malice.

That's right, from the moment he opened the door on that moonlit night, this man pushed a magnanimous heart before his eyes.But why is it still necessary to use so many disguises to hide the original intention that can be seen through at a glance.

Yan Yu has always been upright, no matter what the reason is, he hates being deceived.He thought that he probably had reason to be angry.But if you compare it with the romantic ghost in front of you, I'm afraid you will lose ten years of life.

What's more... It's not a bad feeling to have someone walking side by side.

The cold lips curled into an imperceptible arc, and the Taoist stopped in front of the inn in the town.

"Second guest officers, are you going to be the top or staying in the hotel?"

As soon as one foot stepped into the store, the enthusiastic waiter greeted him with a smile.

"A room."

He was answered by a clear voice.

"Huh?!" The handsome young man who was following him stopped doing it, and let out an exaggerated scream.

How alert Lu Shaolin was, he immediately realized what concerns Yan Yu had.However, he made up his mind early on that he would never compromise his beloved again, so he still pretended to be confused with his understanding.

"Brother Yan," Lu Shaolin whispered next to Yan Yu's ear, "I'm afraid this is inappropriate."

"Why not?" She stared coldly at him with indifferent eyes.

"You and I are both men, this, of course..."

Those peach blossom eyes pretending to be shy are ridiculously clumsy, and even the Taoist priest feels a little better for no reason.Seeing that Lu Shaolin was still struggling, Yan Yu quietly squeezed a tactic in his sleeve, and saw that the person in front of him fell silent immediately, as if he was bound by a rope and couldn't move.

Yan Yu wanted to laugh a little, but he didn't realize that since he had this ghost as a companion, he pursed his lips much more than before.He handed over the rent to the shopkeeper with a normal expression, his face was still cold, and he was led upstairs by Xiaoer.

Behind him was Lu Shaolin who couldn't control his limbs and staggered when he walked.

After entering the door, Yan Yu put down his luggage slowly.Shi Shiran sat down again, poured a cup of tea and sipped it carefully.Regardless of the struggling expression on the face of the person standing by the door, his handsome facial features were twisted into a ball, grinning but still unable to speak a word.A pair of black and white Qiushui eyes turned anxiously, almost falling out.

With this interesting scenery, the bland tea also looks delicious.The Taoist drank half a cup of tea slowly, then raised his sleeves and waved them unintentionally.

"Aha--"

After the restriction was lifted, Lu Shaolin flung himself unsteadily to the table, breathing in the air like a fish out of water.

"Brother Yan, you, you plotted against me again—"

Before he could finish his sentence, the Taoist priest said again, "Come here."

"Do, what to do?"

"Crossing Qi." The Taoist answered directly, and his eyes fell on Lu Shaolin's hands propped on the table.The hand that was originally full of flesh and blood when we set off, now the color has faded a lot, and it looks light and ethereal.

When Lu Shaolin heard the words, he was about to instinctively refuse, when he saw Yan Yu's brows slightly frowned, those beautiful thin lips moved up and down, and the cruel sentence almost knocked him out.

"What happened just now, do you want to do it again?"

Ghosts are naturally not afraid of the cold, but thinking about the torture just now, Lu Shaolin felt his legs tremble.However, he was determined not to consume Yan Yu's yang energy any longer, and he had tasted the hardships of the past hundred years, so what was the matter in front of him was nothing.Calculating between the two, he simply closed his eyes and turned his heart, making the look of a strong man eager to kill.

"Come on."

Lu Shaolin is extremely intelligent.Yan Yu's move just now, he has figured out that it might have something to do with the soul contract formed earlier.Judging from how he stumbled and struggled to go upstairs, this Qizi might only be able to roughly control the ghost's movements, not very precise.If Yan Yu wanted to forcefully pass his breath, all he had to do was turn his head away.

The Taoist priest over there kept his word and did what he said, and this time he didn't hide it anymore, and made another trick in front of Lu Shaolin to keep him in place.

Yan Yu got up and walked straight towards Lu Shaolin.He didn't stop talking this time, but he heard that unscrupulous ghost was still struggling to die, and the romantic voice was screaming shamelessly.

"Brother Yan, Mr. Lu has always treated you like a brother and sister, how could you think so much about me! Mr. Lu has misjudged the person!"

"The world is bright and bright, in broad daylight—to force a common man—come here—"

"My innocence... woo woo woo... I'm dead..."

Very noisy, but not annoying.

I don't know how many smiles were drawn on the corners of his lips, Yan Yu lowered his head slightly, pinched the man's pointed jaw so that he couldn't move away, and then sealed all the remaining words.