Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

"My name is Yue Qiushuang." The water ghost said dumbly.

With his narration, the past has shown its outline over the years.

When ghosts are in chaos, yin and yang are chaotic, and mountains and rivers are falling.

The ghosts who escaped from the cycle of heaven and earth stay in the world forever, grabbing the living people everywhere for food, and making fun of the living people.

Yue Qiushuang was the living person who was caught on the ghost ship for the ghosts to make fun of.

He was born in Changlemen, originally a Lexiu, because he was good at music and dance skills, he was able to survive.

Yue Qiushuang had no intention of looking for death, but because another sister was detained by a ghost, she had to survive.

His twin sister is called Yueyudie, who is also Le Xiu. She looks very similar to him and is famous for her clear singing voice.

However, after the Yueyu Butterfly was caught on the ghost ship, she lost her voice because of the overwhelming panic when she saw ghosts and cannibals.

If the humans on the ghost ship don't have the ability to please ghosts, they will end up miserably.

Yue Qiushuang had to surrender to ghosts in order to save his sisters.

The leader of the Dongzhou Ghost Ship was Li Fei, a well-known ghost general at the time, who was very keen to raise singers and performers and watch dance music.

Li Fei said to Yue Qiushuang, who was kneeling on the ground: "If you want to save her, unless you have the ability to replace her, you can sing the same voice as her."

Yue Qiushuang was silent for a moment, and said: "I can."

He opened his lips and sang.

Yue Qiushuang has never revealed the singer's "Tian" Fu in Qinggemen on weekdays. Everyone knows that he has a sister who sounds like a god, but he doesn't know that he also has a beautiful voice.

He raised his voice and sang a melodious and mellow female voice, empty and agile, very similar to the voice of a Vietnamese butterfly, but a little more dusty than it.

The ghost general was very satisfied, but said: "I could have accepted your request and saved your sister's life. However, I heard that you had been on the ship for half a month, but always refused to appear on stage, very rebellious—"Leng Khan from Yue Qiu Shuang's forehead Slipping off, he said: "In the future? I will? Do my best? Serve -" The ghost general laughed and said: "So, let your sister stay here as the maid of the maid. If you play with peace of mind, you will naturally be able to do it. Keep your sister safe and sound. The general is not unkind. Every three? You can meet each other every three months, how about?"

Yue Qiushuang knew that this was the only choice the ghost would give him.

He can only bow his head to thank.

After that, Yue Qiushuang became the performer on the ghost ship to please the ghosts, and he was responsible for the two people. Once called, he would get up and dance, often have to go out early and rest at night, exhausted.

Until one day, a young man came on the boat.

At that time, Xie Jiuyou was not the Great Emperor Netherworld who stunned the world. He was just a little Maotou Taoist who broke into the ghost cave without knowing the sky, and was caught by mistake.

Yue Qiushuang sang on the stage, Xie Jiuyou was **** by the ghosts and cut the meat to taste.

The scene was quite bloody. It's just that the more Qiu Shuang looks at such scenes, it becomes numb.

The screams of people, the sound of cutting into the flesh, and his singing, echoed on the ghost ship day by day.

Sometimes, Yue Qiu Shuang would think that maybe even he himself has already become a ghost on this ghost ship, no different from those ghosts.

But that day was different.

Yue Qiushuang didn't hear the screams he was used to in the past.

He looked down the stage in surprise, and saw that the young man who had been suspended on the wooden frame was boned and cut, but his teeth were still closed without a word.

Yue Qiushuang saw the deep hatred and endless fire in the young man's eyes.

...Like himself many years ago.

After singing, Yue Qiushuang stepped off the stage and said to the ghost general he was serving: "Can you leave some scraps for the slave? The slave wants to taste his taste."

Li Fei said: "Shuang Nu, what do you want to change this time?"

Ghosts can only taste the sweetness of blood, but they can't taste the taste of other delicacies in the world, so there is no cook on the ghost ship. And those of them who are raised by ghosts for fun, can only be forced to eat the same food as the ghosts.

…And even this bit of food needs to be worked hard to please? I can ask for it.

Yue Qiushuang took off his clothes one by one, stomped and danced, and the silver bells hanging on his wrists and ankles made a pleasant sound along with his dance.

At the end of the dance, he crawled on the ground, his limbs twisted into a weird look. The limbs of the living person and the face covered with thick white powder and without a trace of anger showed a strange beauty, which obviously pleased the ghosts with different aesthetics from the living person. .

The ghost was in a good mood and gave him a reward for Xie Jiuyou, who had lost most of his flesh and blood.

Yue Qiushuang moved Xie Jiuyou back to where he lived.

Just when the ghost boat was singing and dancing, Xie Jiuyou's eyes had been dug out, and the meat of his ears, cheeks, lips, limbs, waist and abdomen were all fresh parts that ghosts liked to eat.

Yue Qiu Shuang could only help him bandage the wounds that saw blood, and then fed some of the meat porridge that the other party had saved before, leaving the rest to his fate.

And Xie Jiuyou really shouldn't be dead. Even though the injury was so severe, he managed to survive it bit by bit.

"Oh, so to speak, are you that savior?"

Shen Shu sat next to Ye Yunlan, bent his leg and asked.

The water ghost in the lake nodded and touched the paper crane in his hand, his pale face, thick white powder folded into a mask, concealed all his expressions.

"He was hurt too badly. After waking up, he couldn't see, hear, or speak. I consciously had a big trouble, but I picked it up and couldn't abandon him."

"If at that time I knew that I had saved it, it would be a big man who can end the ghost chaos on the world?..." At this point, the water ghost laughed hoarsely, "Then I must serve him like a god, teach him? He eats and drinks well. He left the ghost ship safe and sound. He went to his great cause by himself, me, since he has lived in a muddle for so many years, I should die in a muddle, so I don't have to worry about it."

Yue Qiushuang took care of Xie Jiuyou on the boat for three years.

Before Yuan Ying, the cultivator’s limbs were damaged and it was difficult to regenerate. Xie Jiuyou was fashionable and young. He was a golden pill, unable to speak, hear, or see. The two can only write and communicate in the palm of each other.

He knew that Xie Jiuyou came from a declining fairy gate, and that fairy gate had been destroyed by ghosts, and he also knew that Xie Jiuyou's lifelong wish was to avenge the teacher's school, destroy all ghosts in the world, and return the world to peace.

Xie Jiuyou asked how to call him? Good.

He wrote in the palm of Xie Jiuyou: You can call me A Shuang.

Xie Jiuyou took it seriously? Really? He wrote the word "A Shuang" in the palm of his palm, and wrote: Your previous singing voice was very beautiful.

Yue Qiushuang was startled.

He did not expect that under such circumstances, Xie Jiuyou would still listen to his singing.

He has never vocalized in Changlemen, and the ghosts on the ghost ship treat people like animals. He can only feel the joking sight of the ghosts in the audience. Occasionally, the tone is harsh punishment.

This is the first time someone says his singing is beautiful? Listen.

Xie Jiuyou also wrote: When you are on the boat on weekdays, besides singing songs, do you do anything else?

Yue Qiushuang remembered the ugly manner of dancing in front of the ghosts, pursed his lips, and wrote: I have nothing else to do.

Xie Jiuyou nodded.

Under his care, Xie Jiuyou's injury gradually healed.

Although he still couldn't see, listen, or speak, he was barely able to get up.

Every time Qiu Shuang returned late at night, I saw the young man sitting by the bed waiting for him.

The moonlight faintly hit the boy's face, the hideous wounds on both sides had healed, and a handsome appearance could be vaguely seen.

Although Yue Qiushuang was exhausted, she would still take some time to tell Xie Jiuyou about what he heard about the outside world on the ghost ship.

One day and night, Yue Qiushuang finished talking about the matter. When he was undressed and lying down, Xie Jiuyou suddenly held his palm. Yue Qiushuang opened his eyes in surprise, and felt Xie Jiuyou slowly write in his palm: Ashuang, you are so good to me. I don't know how to repay you.

Yue Qiushuang was silent for a moment: I don't need you how to repay.

Xie Jiuyou, who was beside him, stood up and leaned in like a small animal.

The boy closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling lightly, and his breath lightly hit his face.

Xie Jiuyou: A Shuang, can you tell me what you want most.

Yue Qiushuang was silent for a long time before he wrote: If so, what I want most is.

Suddenly he was in a daze before he slowly wrote the word "free".

Xie Jiuyou: Okay, when I resume my cultivation, I will definitely rescue A Shuang from here.

This time, Yue Qiushuang just smiled and touched the young man's head.

He knew that Xie Jiuyou's original cultivation base was only a golden core, but the lowest-level ghost on this ghost ship also had a Nascent Soul in its cultivation base.

Xie Jiuyou couldn't save him.

If Yue Qiushuang's own cultivation base is still there, there may be a way. He became famous when he was young. He was originally a genius in Changlemen. He has an unparalleled gift on the way of music and dance, and he has reached the realm of Yuan Ying. However, after being caught on the ghost ship?, his cultivation was broken up.

In order to maintain his youthful limbs and youthful appearance, the ghosts forced him to take the so-called "Eternal Life Pill". Since then, he was infected with the poison. He must eat human blood and cannibalism like the ghosts in order to avoid the torture of the poison. .

He did not tell Xie Jiuyou about this matter.

Just like he never told Xie Jiuyou, where did the food he brought back to Xie Jiuyou on weekdays come from?

On the fifteenth day of the autumn moon, the Zhongyuan Ghost Festival, there is a lot of jubilation on the ghost ship.

Yue Qiushuang sang on the stage for a whole day, and was called to the inner cabin to dance for the ghosts in the middle of the night.

He was crawling on the ground, his snow-white flesh and blood was splashed with blood and wine, and his long hair was snaking wet on the ground—the wine was the so-called "reward" that the ghosts poured on him when they were interested in dancing.

He was so drunk by the scent of alcohol, he was in a daze, and he met the sight of a maid who came from outside and served the wine for the ghost.

The pot of wine in the hand of the maid fell to the ground with a huge cracking sound. The ghosts who were talking were silent for a moment, and the maid had already knelt down and kept kowtow towards Li Fei.

Yue Qiushuang saw the appearance of the maid and suddenly came to his senses.

That maid is his sister, Yueyudie.

Because of the agreement with the ghost general Li Fei that year, Yue Qiu Shuang and Yue Yu Die would only see each other every three months.

At that time, Yue Qiu Shuang would always? Take care of yourself and tidy—at least look like a elder brother, how has he been embarrassed like now.

In the chaos, Yue Qiushuang crawled over to Li Fei's feet and asked to be punished on behalf of his sister.

On weekdays, if someone makes a little mistake, Li Fei will break his neck and throw him like a sea. But maybe Li Fei was in a good mood that day, or? Yue Qiushuang's pleading gesture was too humble that day. Li Fei just stared at him with interest for a while, and then? He agreed to his request.

Yue Qiushuang breathed a sigh of relief.

"You don't seem to be afraid of what you were going to punish you," Li Feidao, "Yes, you have already received all the punishments on the boat. In that case, try something new today."

He took out a bottle of powder, poured the whole bottle into the wine jar, and then put the wine jar on Yue Qiu Shuang's lips, "drink it all."

After that, two ghost servants stepped forward, buckled Yue Qiushuang's shoulders, and forced Yue Qiushuang to raise his head to pick up the whole jar of drinks.

"Everyone, Zhongyuan Festival, shouldn't be a small matter to disturb my interest." Li Fei said to the guests, patted his head again, and said, "Shuangnu, go, continue to dance for us. Nothing. Nothing. It’s not allowed to stop during Mao’s time. Of course, it’s okay if you can’t stop it. If you miss one hour, your sister will lose one hand holding the wine. You can decide for yourself.”

Yue Qiushuang was filled with a jar of blood wine, his cheeks were already red, and his head was dizzy. He leaned over to respond, and turned his head to look at his sister aside.

Yue Yudie bowed her head and knelt on the spot, cleaning up the wine tiles on the ground one by one. She seemed terrified, her body trembling all the time, without looking at him.

Yue Qiushuang retracted his gaze. Shaky to climb up from the ground, and dance again.

The blood and wine trickled through his body, and he suddenly felt an unbearable heat rising from the groin.

He finally realized what kind of medicine Li Fei gave him.

But he can't stop dancing.

He felt as if he was in a blazing fire, and he could only continue to dance, dance, until his legs were melted and melted by the flame, and he was forced to curl up to the ground. The soft limbs stretched into a twisted posture, still dancing?, dancing?.

He could feel the cold and sticky eyes of the ghosts freezing on him, accompanied by the sound of discussion and the splashing blood wine.

Ghosts do not have human desires, they just like to see the appearance of people struggling. Yue Qiushuang always rejoices for this, but now hates it.

I don't know how long it took to come, and the ghosts at the banquet gradually dispersed.

The sky's light entered the cabin, and the autumn frost on the ground was splashed with cold water by the people who cleaned the cabin, and a little regained his sanity.

He staggered back to his room, vaguely seeing a person sitting next to the bed.

Xie Jiuyou was waiting for him as usual.

Even today and this night, some are too long.

Yue Qiushuang wanted to turn around and go out, but his mind that barely condensed was already hard to support. He stumbled over to the bed, curled his hands and touched the person sitting by the bed.

Xie Jiuyou felt him, so he held his hand full of alcohol and hurriedly wrote in his palm, but he could not tell what the other party was writing.

He just approached the past with his drunken body, pushed the boy's suddenly stiff body onto the bed, and sat down slowly, crying "I'm sorry?" under the torment of the pain and heat.

And the boy's body is always stiff, he dare not move even when he moves.

When everything subsided, Yue Qiu Shuang regained consciousness.

He realizes that he has done something that cannot be forgiven. He is a villain who seeks retribution and takes advantage of the danger.

Even if it is himself.

He wrote "I'm sorry?" in the palm of Xie Jiuyou's palm trembling, and then he went to the water tank to fetch water with his weak body, but was suddenly grabbed by Xie Jiuyou.

Xie Jiuyou wrote in his palm: A Shuang.

Yue Qiushuang was startled, and once again wrote: Sorry?

Xie Jiuyou shook his head and wrote: A Shuang, I want to marry you.

Yue Qiushuang was stunned.

He didn't understand: Why do you... want to marry me as your wife?

Xie Jiuyou: A-niang once told me that love and joy in this world should be a lifetime event for both parties. After the incident?, you have to be responsible to the other party.

It turned out to be just following the teachings of relatives.

Yue Qiushuang pursed her lips, somehow her heart felt a little bored. He wrote: I don't need you to be responsible. Besides, I force you to do things you don't like to do. I am the one who did the wrong thing, and I am also the one who should apologize. You don’t have to take any responsibility.

Xie Jiuyou wrote: But I like to do such things.

Yue Qiushuang opened his eyes in amazement, and then he felt Xie Jiuyou continue to write in his palm stroke by stroke: A Shuang, I like you.

Yue Qiushuang's face suddenly became hot.

He hurriedly wrote: "You are still young, and the things of love in the world are not as simple as you think, so how can you easily marry."

Xie Jiuyou: I am not far from the crowning age. Besides, I have been thinking about it for a long time. A Shuang, I like you.

Yue Qiu Shuang: I am in a ghost boat and I am a actor, indulging evildoings, and I am all dirty. My age is much older than you, and my cultivation has been scrapped, so I have no other ability. There is no match between you and me.

Xie Jiuyou wrote stroke by stroke: I know you are involuntary. I don't think you are dirty. I also don't care about your age. I like your singing.

Yue Qiushuang shook his head: No, it shouldn't be...it shouldn't be.

Xie Jiuyou: If you like someone, why not? I like A Shuang, it's just right.

Yue Qiushuang's face was flushed.

Xie Jiuyou couldn't see his expression, only followed his breath and leaned forward, raised his face, and gently touched his lips.

The more autumn frost... the more autumn frost escapes.

"The servant is also straightforward," Shen Shu said by the lakeside, playing with the grass stem in his hand, "I saw him with a white face before. Not forgiving. Well, why are you staring at me like this? Are you serious? Really? Did you agree?"

"Shen Shu." Ye Yunlan scolded him in a low voice.

"Not at the beginning," Shui Gui retorted sullenly, rubbing the paper cranes in his hand, and then continued for a while, "Later, I was punished because of something and started a high fever. He stayed up all night to take care of me. I felt relieved for a while and... agreed."

After Yue Qiushuang agreed?, the two fell in love, and Xie Jiuyou got closer to Yue Qiushuang.

It's just that, because of Yue Qiushuang's inner scruples and hard work day and night, the two have never done anything across the world.

Xie Jiuyou's injury was almost healed, and he wanted to take Yue Qiushuang to escape from the ghost ship, but was stopped by Yue Qiushuang.

In the past three years, Yue Qiushuang acted carefully and hid Xie Jiuyou secretly. No one knew that Xie Jiuyou was still alive. As long as you can find a chance?, it is not difficult for Xie Jiuyou to leave.

But if you bring him, it's completely different.

If he disappears, the ghosts will soon find out. When the time comes, there will be no time for the two of them to escape.

…What's more, he hasn't told Xie Jiuyou that he has the erysipelas of the longevity pill on his body. Even on the shore, they will not live as human beings after all.

Decided to let Xie Jiuyou escape alone, Xie Jiuyou didn't want to.

In the middle of the night, Xie Jiuyou turned his back to Yue Qiushuang and said nothing.

Yue Qiushuang got up to look, but saw a face full of tears.

He didn't see Xie Jiuyou shed a single tear even when he was slicing flesh and bones by ghosts.

I didn't expect to cry tonight as a very embarrassed little tabby cat.

Yue Qiushuang was taken aback, and quickly got up to coax, but Xie Jiuyou seemed to be even more wronged, crying too hard, and then slowly wrote in his palm: A Shuang, I only blame my cultivation base for being too low to protect you. .

Yue Qiushuang: How could I? Blame you. I only hope that after you leave the ghost ship, you will practice well, and when the cultivation is completed, you will come to the ghost ship to rescue me. You said you want to marry me, then I am here waiting for you. I want to see you in battle armor, sweeping ghosts. The person I like should be a majestic hero. Don't cry anymore.

Xie Jiuyou: Are the words written by A Shuang true? Do you want me to be your hero?

Yue Qiushuang rubbed his head and wrote: Nature is true.

Xie Jiuyou finally stopped violently opposing leaving.

It's just that I have more time to stick to him, and I often have to kiss and hug him.

After the kiss and hugs are finished?, even if you want to get cheap and behave well, it is crooked in his palm.

Xie Jiuyou wrote: A Shuang, you are so soft.

He also wrote: It's just too thin and needs more supplements. I heard A-niang say that being too thin will affect fertility.

Yue Qiushuang blushed, he got on the ghost ship, and he never thought about having another generation. Besides, he is already with Xie Jiuyou now. So he wrote: Don't mess around anymore.

…

Before leaving, the young man grabbed his hand and wrote: A Shuang, wait for me to come back.

Yue Qiushuang wrote: Good.

Xie Jiuyou raised his hand again to touch Yue Qiushuang's face, inch by inch, closing his eyes and stroking it carefully, as if to thoroughly remember the outline of his facial features.

In response to his childish behavior, Yue Qiushuang bowed his head and kissed his lips.

He found an opportunity to put Xie Jiuyou into the corpse-handling bags on the ship, and then threw the bag into the sea.

No ghosts are aware of it.

Xie Jiuyou put a bottle of blood in his room to keep his breath.

In the second year after he left, a paper crane folded by Xie Jiuyou followed this breath and flew to Yue Qiushuang's hand.

Yue Qiushuang held it in her hand for a long time before opening the paper crane.

After the paper crane is spread out? There is a letter.

The letter is written, and the lady kisses it.

Yue Qiushuang blushed slightly, and read line by line.

In the letter, Xie Jiuyou said that he had returned to the shore smoothly and joined the Taoist Academy, and now he is not far from breaking through Yuan Ying. He also said that he was fortunate enough for the help of his seniors, and he had cured his deformity, so he could see things and listen to speech normally.

Then I talked about getting a sea bead when I was diving in the sea before, and I planned to make jewelry by myself. When I marry him in the future, I will bring it to him personally.

Yue Qiushuang read the letter up and down three times before carefully folding the letter paper into a paper crane and hiding it in the wall cabinet.

In the following years, he received many more paper cranes.

The young man gradually grew up in places he couldn't see, his pen sharper and sharper, and the world he saw and heard was vast.

It's just that Yue Qiushuang's cultivation base was completely abolished. Although he could receive letters, he could not reply.

Even so, every time he receives a paper crane, he still takes out a piece of letter paper, carefully writes the reply, and puts it in the drawer.

After years?, the letterhead has been folded into thick piles.

On the envelope, Yue Qiushuang began to hesitate for a long time, still blushing, and wrote on it: Xie Lang's kiss.

Seventh year after Xie Jiuyou left.

Yue Qiu Shuang came to the inner cabin to meet with his sister Yue Yu Die, and found that Yue Yu Die's cheeks were haggard and sunken, the whole person was thin and out of shape, and the shape was a bit terrifying, like a supporting skeleton, it looked like time was gone.

Yue Qiushuang was shocked: "What did Li Fei do to you!"

Yue Yudie lowered his head and said nothing, and did not touch the pen on the table.

—Since she was frightened and lost her voice that year, she hasn't spoken any more, and can only communicate with Yue Qiushuang with pen and paper.

"I didn't do anything to her," the ghost general Li Fei suddenly walked into the cabin. "Is she self-defeating? She is delusional to please me, but she is wicked on me, so she ends up like this."

"The general hasn't even figured out how to punish her for the crime of trespassing this time."

Yue Qiushuang was startled, knelt down to the ground, and said: "General, the sister-in-law made a mistake. Is the slave as a brother and teacher? It is the responsibility of the slave to teach you wrongly. If you want to punish, please punish the slave."

Li Fei smiled, "Shuangnu, your love for your sister is still the same as before. Then, Zhongyuan is coming. You still remembered that you danced and drunk a few years ago, very moving? People, this year you will offer this again. It’s a dance.

Yue Qiu Shuang's complexion turned pale, but she could only respond.

After hesitating for a while, he said: "My sister is contaminated with ghosts, I am afraid that she will not have much life, and she will be powerless? To serve the Lord, can she be put back into the slave's care?"

Li Fei waved his hand, "You are free."

Yue Qiushuang brought Yueyu Butterfly back to his room.

Yue Yudie hung her head, her face was haggard, her eyes were hollow, Yue Qiu Shuang saw her look like this, and the question and reprimand that was about to export stopped at her throat.

It coincided that there was another ghost summoning, so I had to go busy.

When he came back late at night, he found that Yue Yudie was sitting next to the bookcase where he wrote letters on weekdays. The wall cabinets and desks showed signs of opening. Yue Qiushuang was wondering whether his sister and Xie Jiuyou's letterhead had been seen by his sister, so she saw Yueyu Die holding a pen and writing on the paper: I really didn't mean to offend him.

I just want to live better.

…Brother, I’m really…too scared.

Yue Qiushuang looked at it, sighed, and stepped forward to hug his sister, feeling that he was only holding a skeleton.

He said: "It's all over. Don't be afraid."

Vietnamese Butterfly: Will I? Die here.

Yue Qiushuang said: "No. Yudie, do you believe brother? Very fast, someone will come to rescue us, we will be able to return to the world very soon."

Vietnamese Butterfly: How long will it take?

Yue Qiushuang recalled what Xie Jiuyou wrote in the letter, and smiled a little, and said: "It's not long, at the latest... half a year."

The fifteenth day of the autumn month is another year's mid-year.

Yue Qiushuang was dressed in red, with thick white powder and colorful makeup on her face, dancing in the sight of the ghosts.

The ghost attendant fed him the sprinkled blood wine. He was drunk in the blood-colored wine pool and undressed. His snow-white body was painted with blue and fluorescent lines. The weird and weird beauty attracted the ghosts to the blood. A glass of wine spilled on him.

The cold drink and the hot fire in the body were mixed together. He twisted and stretched his limbs and danced, but his consciousness gradually began to blur.

Suddenly someone yelled from my ear: "Fire! The ship is on fire!"

He opened his eyes blindly.

The fire reflected in his pupils, and a group of Taoist repairs descended from the sky.

The face of the headed person is very handsome, with a sharp look, wearing a silver armor and holding a long sword. This is what Yue Qiu Shuang has imagined countless times in these years, what he looks like when he grows up.

He opened his mouth, but he could only make a husky, sweet hum. He saw Xie Jiuyou's gaze sweeping across the deck, sweeping across the ghosts like enemies, and him lying on the floor.

He went to the Le Ling in the stands again, looked at it inch by inch, and frowned.

The fire burned to the deck, and Tao Xiu and the ghosts kept fighting.

Yue Qiushuang was confused when he saw the figure of the young man disappear in the cabin.

He thought that it was probably because he put on too heavy makeup and looked too embarrassed. He didn't tell Xie Jiuyou in advance that besides singing and dancing on the ghost ship, Xie Jiuyou couldn't recognize him for a while.

It doesn't matter. he thinks.

Wouldn't Xie Jiuyou? He left directly, he should have been looking for him in the room, as long as he followed, it would be fine...

He used his strength to prop up his body and crawled to the room.

He heard Xie Jiuyou yelling: "A Shuang? A Shuang?"

Yue Qiushuang answered, "Xie Lang..." The small voice was drowned in the sound of burning flames.

At almost the same time, he heard a beautiful female voice sounding like a lark in the room.

It was a voice very similar to when he sang.

—It's also because I lost my voice and never spoke to him again, his sister's voice.

"Xie Lang, are you looking for me? I'm A Shuang."

"I'm so scared, you hurry up... take me out of here quickly."

He saw Xie Jiuyou hurrying out of the room holding the skinny woman, Yu Jian Fei Tian? The burning wood hit his hand, and the tongue of fire licked his pale body.

He felt that he was indeed drunk, so he could dream such a ridiculous dream.

Suddenly, he was picked up by someone, and the other party's black nails clasped his waist and abdomen.

Li Fei said, "The boat is sinking, follow me."

The Dongzhou ghost ship was destroyed, and all the ghosts on it were dead. Only the ghost general Li Fei escaped, which became the first event in the history books for the human race to calm the ghost chaos.

Yue Qiushuang was taken by Li Fei to Xizhou where the ghosts were more chaotic. Li Fei established a ghost mansion in Qingming Mountain, and still asked Yue Qiushuang to dance and sing for him.

Yue Qiushuang still had extravagant thoughts, thinking that as long as Xie Jiuyou reacted, he would definitely come back and rescue him.

But after waiting for two months, he only waited for the news of Xie Jiuyou's marriage.

Li Feidao: "Your sister's life is really good, too. Although time is running out, you are protected on my ghost ship, and when you return to the world, you will be protected by the so-called savior of mankind. Frost, I heard the news, You should also rest assured. An Anxin will serve me well. In the past few days, you have been absent-minded, which makes me very dissatisfied."

Yue Qiushuang was just silent.

Xie Jiuyou and Yueyu Die were married in February, when the crowd celebrated with a thousand miles of red makeup. In another six months, Mrs. Xie passed away. In the same year, Xie Jiuyou was in retreat.

In another one hundred and seventy years, Gong participated in good fortune, broke through the emptiness, wanted to build an underworld, and re-establish reincarnation. The world called it the Great Emperor Nether.

Yue Qiushuang waited for Xie Jiuyou for one hundred and seventy years.

After he sang a song on stage, he suddenly heard the roar of Taoism in his ears, and Xie Jiuyou's voice spread into the hearts of everyone in the world and ghosts.

"My thanks to Jiuyou, now I am standing a mansion, acting on behalf of the heavens. From now on, there will be a turn to stand, and the ghost chaos will end."

Yue Qiushuang listened in a daze, dazed.

He was held by Li Fei and went to a well. Li Fei smiled and said: "Shuang slave, now I am waiting for the general situation. Now that the underworld will become, you have been with Ben Jiang for so many years, it is better to become a ghost, and go with him."

"Yes," Li Fei said again, "Back then, the Yin and Yang rebelled against chaos. Those of us who escaped from the heavens and the earth were all heinous ghosts. Want to come and go to the underworld? We should go down to the eighteenth floor. Hell. Frost slave, I have raised you for so many years, and taught you that you have eaten so many living bones, and you are already full of sin. After you die, when you are matched with the general, then I will To save you from being enslaved, how about we go to the underworld to get married?"

Yue Qiushuang trembled suddenly when she heard the word "married".

He was pushed into the well by Li Fei, struggling endlessly, and the Qingyue's voice was screaming dumb, before he finally died.

"You went to the underworld and saw him?" Ye Yunlan asked.

The water ghost held the paper crane and nodded slowly.

Ghosts come and go in the underworld, especially in front of the Palace of the King of Hades. There are so many ghosts waiting to go up to the Mirror Platform, and the square almost can't fit.

He heard those Xiu who work as escorts in the ghost mansion sigh that he was busy with work, and he didn't know how the Hades endured loneliness and was judged here every day.

Someone said: "Since Mrs. Yudie died? There has been no one around that person."

Another person sighed: "That person is really fond of his own wife. It's a pity, Mrs. Yudie's life is not long. She is already like that when she is rescued. Even the emperor is unable to return to heaven?"

One person said: "Speaking? Come on, I remember that Mrs. Yudie seemed to have a nickname before she was rescued. Why did she not scream because she kept on her lips every day?"

Another said: "That's Mrs. Yudie's word. Later, Mrs. Yudie said that this title reminded her of all the things she suffered on the ghost ship, so that one should stop calling, even with us people. Hey, having said that, what is the nickname of Madam? Time has passed so long, I have forgotten a bit."

"It seems to be, A Shuang..."

"A Shuang?" Li Fei, who was standing in front of him, repeated, and turned to look at Yue Qiu Shuang, "When did I not know when your sister had such a nickname?"

Even if he had become a ghost, Yue Qiushuang was still instinctively afraid of Li Fei.

Li Fei's tone became a little elusive when contacting the cause and effect.

"So, back then, Xie Jiuyou was invited to destroy the Dongzhou ghost ship, really? It's not your sister, but you who really wanted to save?"

Yue Qiushuang thought that Li Fei would be furious.

Unexpectedly, Li Fei just looked at him faintly for a moment, and then stroked his cheeks with his black nails, "A Shuang, are you really a disaster."

"Fine. I'll cure you when I go to the nether hell."

Lined up for a long time, about a hundred years.

Li Fei entered the hall first, and then Yue Qiushuang.

The wicked mirror showed that he was full of guilt. Yue Qiushuang didn't care, just raised his head to look.

The Hades, who was wearing a heavy robe on the high seat, was hidden in a huge shadow, not the same as the person he imagined.

He said: "You are a human race, but you mingled with ghosts, helping you to be a tormentor, and eating your fellow clan, according to the law, you should go to **** and be sentenced for thousands of years."

Yue Qiushuang stared at him, spoke softly, and said the only thing he wanted to say every day while waiting for the other one hundred and seventy years.

"Xie Lang, do you still recognize me? I'm... A Shuang."

There was a long silence on the high seat.

Then, there was a suspicious whisper: "A Shuang?"

The robes and shadows covering the upper part dispersed, and the pale and thin man who looked like a scholar walked down.

His gaze was a little confused, as if he wanted to come closer to see Yue Qiu Shuang on the Nie's Mirror Stage, but he hadn't arrived yet, and there was a bronze chain behind him, which bound him and couldn't move forward.

Xie Jiuyou's confused expression gradually became hollow and indifferent.

He said: "I use my body to control the netherworld, fit in the underworld, and blend into the heavens. Now the dust has been forgotten, and the six passions have no roots. I have sworn that there will be more chaos in the day, and the **** will never be empty, so I will never be detached. "

"I don't know what you have to do with me, but once you enter the underworld, you should abide by the underworld rules."

Nie Jingtai changed from reality to virtual.

Yue Qiushuang and Xie Jiuyou's eyes crossed.

He opened his mouth, trying to say something. But think about it carefully, what he wanted to say has actually been said in the sentence just now.

He has nothing to say.

Yue Qiushuang originally thought that he would fall into **** to be tortured, but he did not expect that after a long fall, when he opened his eyes again, there was a clean place with light, water, green grass and blue sky in front of him.

There is no penalty, no bondage.

There is a stone stele on the ground that records the origin of this space.

This is the cornerstone of the underground palace, and it is also the place where Xie Jiuyou's cultivation base had just arrived at Taxu and was able to open up space.

It is recorded on the stone tablet that this space was built by Xie Jiuyou for the person in his heart.

When the heart and soul died,