【Yanlu】Ghost

No one expected that the two of them were kicked out the next day.

According to Lu Shaolin's intention, it is natural to find a dark and windy night, when there is no one around, to unknowingly break the spell of the forbidden area.But how could Daoist Yan, who was used to being open and upright, agree.No matter how active Lu Shaolin's restless heart was, he had no choice but to follow behind the Taoist priest wearing a green shirt and stare blankly.Anyway, no matter how reluctant he is, the cold noodle owner has a hundred ways to make him shut up obediently.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Liu's reaction was more intense than both of them expected.

Taoist priests don't know how to turn corners and go straight to the point. They mentioned that all the evil energy in the mansion comes from the single courtyard behind the woods. If the Liu Manor really wanted to exorcise ghosts, they shouldn't hide this matter.Lu Shaolin, who was admiring the figure of the little tea-serving girl from the corner of his eye, quickly retracted his peripheral vision, and felt miserable. If he had known that Yan Yu's opening would be merciless, he should have replaced him.

He quickly brought up a smiling face, ready to use clever diplomacy to appease him.Before the euphemistic words got stuck in her throat, Madam Liu's originally polite appearance, wrapped in black clothes, suddenly condensed into a frozen shell.

"My concubine is stupid, I don't know what the Taoist priest is talking about."

Yan Yu was unmoved, and the meaning of the words could not be more clearly understood in his calm voice.

"I don't know what is locked in the other courtyard. It's too late to stop now."

Before the words fell, there was a bang, and the porcelain cup that fell on the ground made a crisp sound of shattering, and the hot tea splashed on Yan Yu's Taoist robe.He couldn't dodge in time, his face was scratched by a small fragment of blood.

The woman who was trying to maintain a dignified face was furious, and her sharp voice seemed to pierce through the roof.

"Bah! It's just wild, it's not convenient for you to catch ghosts, and you want to smear my family's innocence with nonsense!"

"What other courtyard, how can my Liu Mansion use such a despicable method of raising ghosts!"

Mrs. Liu's almond eyes opened angrily, almost slit the corners of her eyes, and her sharp nails almost pierced into Yan Yu's eyes.

She took a deep breath, and shouted at the servants who changed colors on the left and right,

"Come on, get these two swindlers out of here!"

"Oh? Is this true?"

Seeing the glaring bloodstain on Yan Yu's cheek, Lu Shaolin smiled angrily, and took a step forward to block him.

"That being the case, how did Madam know that Daoist Yan was referring to raising ghosts? He didn't say what actually lived in the other courtyard."

Lu Shaolin's gaze coldly swept over every pale face in the hall, and finally fell on the hostess who had lost her composure all of a sudden.The corners of the amorous lips are still hooked, but the eyes that are always smiling are full of cold hatred.

It was dark and unfathomable.

Those are ghost eyes.

Lu Shaolin was about to explode, when suddenly, a crying voice broke the deathly silence.

"The two Daoist masters have powerful mana, and they are both Bodhisattva-hearted. I beg you to save my lady!"

The two took a closer look and found that it was the maid who led the way for them the day before yesterday.She was originally serving on the sidelines, but at some point she came to the center of the room and rushed to Yan Yu and Lu Shaolin regardless of etiquette, followed by a resounding kowtow.When she raised her head again, her brows were red and glaring, and her delicate face was already full of tears. Seeing that the two of them didn't respond, they bowed their heads one after another.

The movement of her forehead touching the ground became clearer and clearer each time, and she kowtowed and pleaded, "Miss never thought of harming anyone! All of this is beyond her control... I beg you to save her! If you don't go, it's too late !"

The blackness in Lu Shaolin's eyes was instantly dissipated by this shock, and he hurriedly leaned over to help the prostrate figure on the ground.But the maid refused to get up, her smooth forehead, which had been smashed into a black and blue, was about to hit the ground.

"Don't worry, speak slowly."

The voice that came in belonged to the cold-faced Taoist.A clean and strong hand protruded from under the Taoist robe, and stretched out in front of the figure on the ground.

The girl sobbed for a while, her trembling wrist hesitated for a moment, and she carefully held Yan Yu's knuckles back.She breathed lightly and quickly, ready to tell the truth.

I saw four tall figures suddenly blocking the gray skylight, and two of them lifted the thin figure in front of them and dragged them to the inner hall.

The maid seemed to have expected this to happen a long time ago, so she didn't struggle, but her covered mouth was still sobbing with sentences like "Save Miss" and "She's not a bad person", and her eyes full of water vapor looked at Lu Shaolin's direction, seems to be waiting for an answer.

The eyes of the person she was staring at were darkened when they saw this, and they put their hands on the sword and scabbard around their waists, and they were about to make a move, but the other two strong servants rushed forward together, stopping Yan and Lu's movements.

"Teach that little girl who doesn't know what to do or not to shut up!"

"The remaining two wild Taoist priests, fight them out! Fight them all out!"

The woman's sharp face was hidden in a dark place where the light could not reach, and her raised white wrist was particularly dazzling, like a smooth and vicious snake spitting out a letter.

Now Lu Shaolin finally stopped laughing.The originally smiling eyes calmed down, the white eyes were surrounded by hostility, they were black and extremely terrifying.

The cold wind swept by from nowhere, and the hall was as cold as falling into an ice cave.The black air that had dissipated instantly exploded, gushing out from his body uncontrollably.The sound echoed in the lung cavity, as if it had been polished by sandpaper, but it didn't seem to come from the throat.

"Out of control."

The moment the sword was unsheathed and slashed at the servant in front of him, there was a clanging sound of metal colliding.

"Lu Shaolin." Yan Yu exerted force on his hand, and used his saber to force Lu Shaolin's movement back a little bit. His voice calling for Yan Gui actually had a bit of gnashing of teeth.

"Lu Shaolin, come back." The indifferent voice said the name of his sweetheart word by word, and the serious eyes and the black eyes were looking straight at each other.Until the savage look gradually dissipated, Yan Yu's shadow could be reflected again.

"return."

With a clang, the saber fell to the ground.

The ghost who regained his clarity looked at his hand in a daze with a pale face.

"Brother Yan, I'm sorry, I seem to..."

"Young Lin, get out of here first."

"But that girl..." He raised his head eagerly, but Yan Yu grabbed his palm instead.

"I will save her."

"really?"

"You have to trust me."

"I believe."

With Yan Yu's promise, Lu Shaolin seemed to finally heave a sigh of relief, and leaned towards Yan Yu.There was still a lot of chaos in his mind, he let Yan Yu lead him, picked up the saber he possessed, left the panicked crowd behind him, and floated straight to the gate.

Lu Shaolin followed Yan Yu, and seeing that he was silent, he also remained silent.The two fled to a secluded place far away from Liu's mansion, and the Taoist stopped, turned around and bumped into the eyes of the people behind him.

"Lu Shaolin, you're out of control."

When the Taoist spoke, his face seemed expressionless as usual, but his frowning brows were filled with worry.

Along the way, Lu Shaolin's mind gradually stabilized, and he was also secretly thinking about the joints.

"I don't know what's going on," he held the corner of his lips habitually, but his expression was in a daze. "Staying there, I can't help but feel..." Lu Shaolin fell silent, the bloodthirsty impulse was in his throat He was writhing up and down, and the word murder was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it.

"Arrogance." Yan Yu understood what he meant, and soon had a clue.Eyes with clear black and white eyes lowered, and her voice could not conceal her self-blame, "It was my negligence that actually infected you with the hostility of the Liu residence."

"Brother Yan, it's not your fault..." Lu Shaolin smiled indifferently, he didn't know what it meant, but he couldn't see Yan Yu suffering.

The cold hand caressed the bloodstains on the opponent's cheeks that were scratched by the tiles.The blood had already congealed, but it still looked very unsightly.

"It's that old woman, who is about to die, who dares to hurt you."

While speaking, the black mist quietly spread from the corner of the eyes into the eye sockets.

"Shaolin."

"Ok?"

"do not move."

Holding Lu Shaolin's hand resting on his face instead, Yan Yu forcefully pushed Yan Gui against the wall behind him.What awaited him was an unspoken kiss.

The warm and clean breath continuously came from Yan Yu's body, like being wrapped in the warm winter sun, until it filled all the limbs and bones.

The gloomy aura retreated from Yan Gui one after another as if frightened.Lu Shaolin wanted to show off his verbal skills as usual to regain the initiative, but he had no strength at all. He could only allow himself to melt into the warm light that he leaned on, and never let go.

Yan Yu was willing to let go only after confirming that there was no abnormality in the person in front of him. Never before had he breathed out for such a long time, and when he left the softness on Lu Shaolin's lips, he couldn't help but feel his cheeks slightly warm.

The Taoist turned his head, and the heroic posture with his sleeves stretched out was naturally very beautiful.He turned his back to the ghost who was staring at him thoughtfully, hiding it in a cold voice.

"gone."

However, this move could not hide from Lu Shaolin's vigilant and sharp eyes.Yan Gui was out of shape, and hugged the Taoist priest's back from behind, and his cool breath fell on his burning ears.

"Brother Yan, I just called my name...can I call you again?"

The Taoist didn't respond.

a long time.

It seemed like a low sigh of compromise.

"Shaolin."

"Um?!"

The voice that answered was a surprise.

"Let's go."

"it is good."

……

Lu Shaolin opened his eyes, his mind was like the mud left after the snow melted, and it was chaotic.

The burning pain of his soul was excruciating, and the screams of countless innocent souls lingered and rolled into a whirlpool, pulling his ankles and falling hard.

Black air crazily gushed out from every crevice of his bones.

Who is he, where and why.Time and everything have lost their meaning, leaving only a name branded in my heart.

Yan Yu.Yan Yu.

As long as you think of that person's name, it's as if a clear spring is held between your teeth, bringing a fleeting tranquility like drinking poison to quench your thirst.You can temporarily stay away from the black hole that devours everything.

He thought, who was he waiting for, but he didn't hope that he would really come.

——At that time, it would have been nice if he had taken the opportunity to tell Yan Yu about this.

He must be very angry now...

Brother Yan, brother Yan, you can blame Lu, right? Promise me, don't come here...

Lu Shaolin struggled hard, struggling to maintain the last sliver of clarity.

The pain of being imprisoned in the soul refining bag was not worth one ten-thousandth of Yan Yu's expression when he thought about it.

But at this moment, all he could see was the endless darkness behind hundreds of deep faces.