Chapter 64: Living widowed is hard, is the Taoist aunt's friend really bad, or...
Ye Ying didn't look back, just hearing the strong negative emotions in his tone, she was startled.
She had never seen Huang Xize express his emotions so intensely.
Ye Ying couldn't help thinking, what did this mountain **** do?
Speaking of which, Huang Xize is the protector of the fairy temple, and the mountain god... is probably his boss.
Was it pua by the workplace?
Unexpectedly, the weasel with boundless magic power was once a social animal...
Ye Ying suddenly imagined the scene of Huang Xize wearing a suit and being scolded **** by his boss, couldn't control his emotions for a while, and laughed out loud.
Huang Xize walked around in front of her, raised his chin, and glanced down: "What are you planning for me?"
Ye Ying touched her face in surprise: "Is it so obvious?"
Huang Xize was speechless - after listening to him say those words, she could still laugh, obviously she was thinking.
But the atmosphere also eased down. Huang Xize tilted his head slightly, and asked Ye Ying: "So why were you angry just now?"
"angry?"
Ye Ying looked at him unexpectedly. I was so annoyed just now, so I was angry?
She thought for a while, and sat down on the curb in frustration: "It's really... I didn't even notice it unless you told me."
After sitting bored for a few seconds, Ye Ying waved her hands as if venting: "I'm just angry, why does Bai Fan talk to himself and decide the fate of others so casually?"
"It's for his own good, to pay for him, but have you considered whether the other party is willing to accept it?" The more she said, the more angry she became: "It's just to satisfy my desire for self-sacrifice!"
"Zhang Zhizhi, he..." Ye Ying's voice trailed off, and finally turned into a murmur to herself: "If she knew, she did this for herself, how uncomfortable it is."
After not hearing Huang Xize's answer for a while, Ye Ying looked up and saw him looking down at her.
Against the light, I couldn't see the expression clearly, but those eyes seemed to be a little sad.
Ye Ying was stunned for a moment, and Huang Xize sat down.
He looked calm, as if those exposed emotions were Ye Ying's illusion: "This is how things are in the world, there is no such thing as having the best of both worlds."
As he said that, he looked at her with a funny face: "Why are you even worse than the client?"
This sounded perfunctory, Ye Ying frowned at him dissatisfiedly: "Anyway, you are not allowed to imitate her, it's like an ancient romance, I don't like it."
Huang Xize was taken aback by what she said, then smiled helplessly, and leaned over to hug her.
His voice sounded in his ears, blurred because he was too close: "Of course, we are us."
Hearing these words, Ye Ying's heart calmed down.
She rested her head on Huang Xize's shoulder, and rolled her eyes: "Actually, I want to ask one more thing."
"What?"
"More than a hundred years ago, did you also wear that braided hair?" Ye Ying gestured with one hand on the back of her head, enthusiastically: "There are photos... no, portraits?"
"..."
Huang Xize stretched out his hand silently, and pulled off her happily waving arm.
I believe in your evil, any love story can make you into a special cross talk.
The three-day and two-night trip was over, and everyone went back home.
After getting off the plane, Ye Ying received a WeChat message.
Just three words: "How are you?"
It's broken, Ye Ying slapped her forehead.
I got so involved in the love affair that I forgot that there was a poor little Lin Wangshuo in 2201!
She hurriedly told Huang Xize about this, and he raised his eyebrows: "Taoist?"
Ye Ying looked at him and thought for a while: "You don't like Taoist priests?"
Huang Xize pondered for a few seconds, then suddenly raised the corners of his lips: "I didn't like it before, but it's okay now."
Seeing his expression, Ye Ying suddenly put her hips on her hips and asked, "Have you ever dated a Taoist nun?"
Huang Xize: "..."
Where is it all? !
Ye Ying just feels uncomfortable for not finding fault these days, who made this weasel—
He's just no, hook, hook!
Ye Ying was so depressed that she vomited blood, she had tried everything in the past few days. Huang Xize and her are tender and affectionate, at first glance, they look like a young couple in love.
Not only that, but they sleep together at night...
But this weasel has no next move!
What else can she do? ! You can't force yourself to wear **** underwear, can you? !
Ye Ying bit the handkerchief bitterly. Could it be that she is so unattractive in Huang Xize's eyes?
It shouldn't be, Huang Xize looked at her with gentle eyes.
No... gentleness?
Logically speaking, should lovers be so gentle all the time?
Alas, she used to be coy when he wanted to kill him, but now it's her own who is anxious.
Eh?
Ye Ying stopped biting her handkerchief, and suddenly realized something that she had been ignoring all along.
Huang Xize... never seemed to show that he wanted to invite stars into his life.
From the very beginning, he had been dispensable to the matter.
When she first said she was going to get a divorce, he didn't comment, it was she who begged him to save her dog's life.
Ye Ying was stunned, as if struck by lightning.
So the clown was actually me?
What's the situation, can't she arouse his interest at all? Or, in his long life, there are actually countless ex-girlfriends. To her, it's not a dish at all?
Speaking of which, the immortals are indeed very good-looking...
Huang Xize was reading the document when he noticed that her voice had suddenly disappeared. He was about to turn his head when his eyes were covered.
Ye Ying's voice sounded dark, with malicious intentions: "Guess who I am?"
Huang Xize: "..."
He didn't speak for a long time, just because he was too lazy to answer.
Ye Ying became more energetic, and gritted her teeth: "I'll bet you with my left thumb that you don't know my name."
Huang Xize was speechless, you were the only one in the car, and who else would play this crazy game?
Seeing that he didn't answer, Ye Ying said fiercely, "Pray for nia?"
Cheng Jing in the front row couldn't help but persuade: "Madam, it's dangerous to do this in the car."
After a while, there will be a sudden stop, and you will pick out his eyeballs.
Huang Xize sighed, and took Ye Ying's hand off his eyes: "Okay, why have you been acting weird lately?"
Either he suspected that he had something with Bai Fan, or he had a Taoist friend.
Ye Ying was upset—isn't it because she guided her in every possible way, and he didn't take the bait? !
So in the end she can't do it, or he can't do it? !
It wasn't until the car stopped in Yunanli that Ye Ying came to her senses.
She was startled: "Do you want to go directly to him?"
Huang Xize opened the car door for her and raised his eyebrows: "With me here, what are you afraid of?"
Yes, Ye Ying is in a trance.
It's not what it used to be. Huang Xize went back to the Immortal Temple to "re-train" for a while, and then recovered his own cultivation, and even helped her erase the brand of 魙.
Speaking of which, isn't this the same as before? It was so powerful that he didn't dare to move rashly. It's just a shot at the mouse, for the sake of those souls driven by the cockroach, it can't be wiped out for the time being.
As long as the souls of all the ghosts are stripped out, the ghosts can be truly eliminated.
Didn't he succeed in the beginning? Stripped Zuo Yu's soul from the body. As long as the seal is sealed again, it will be fine again.
Knowing Lin Wangsuo, who was born in Taoism now, should be helpful, right?
The two quickly went up to the 22nd floor and got off the elevator. Ye Ying really felt the difference.
The ever-present feeling of chills that became clearer the closer you got to 2202 disappeared.
This was a novelty, and she was very surprised.
Was Huang Xize's mark really erased? Is this product so strong?
Just thinking about it, Huang Xize knocked on the door of room 2201.
It took a long while to hear Lin Wangshuo's vigilant question. Hearing Ye Ying's voice, he looked very surprised, and immediately opened the door to let the two of them in.
As soon as he entered the room, Ye Ying was stunned.
She didn't expect 2201 to be so rudimentary, with only two or three simple pieces of furniture and no bed... and spells everywhere, very depressing.
But these oppressive spells are what Lin Wangsuo saved his life from, and they are the last guarantee that he has not been torn apart by the hammer until now.
Thinking of this, Ye Ying felt guilty. The comrade-in-arms is still living, but she happily went on her honeymoon, completely forgetting about Lin Wangshuo...
It's been ten days.
Ye Ying felt that he was getting thinner, almost turning into a skinned skeleton.
In order to make up for it, she hurriedly sat on the floor and introduced Huang Xize to Lin Wangshuo: "This is the... expert I told you about last time."
Lin Wangshuo smiled gently. He looked at Huang Xize, apologetic: "This place is relatively simple, there is nothing...don't mind."
Huang Xize didn't answer, he looked at Lin Wangsuo with dark eyes, as if he wanted to peel off his haggard skin to see the flesh inside.
Lin Wangsuo felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, and somehow straightened his waist even more, then he heard Huang Xize smiled playfully and said, "Huang Xize, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Of course, it is impossible for Ye Ying to tell Lin Wangsuo about Huang Xize's real identity. Fortunately, Lin Wangsuo's morality does not seem to be as high as Yuan Zhen's.
Otherwise, if Xiao Daoist said: "I can tell at a glance that you are not human!" If you play a set of Dawei Tianlong, this matter will not be smooth.
Although Lin Wangsuo grew up on the mountain, he seems to be quite clever. Huang Xize didn't say anything, and he didn't bother to ask him which school he belonged to.
The next communication was much smoother, and we exchanged information with each other. When Lin Wangshuo knew that Huang Xize's ultimate goal was to liberate all the ghosts, he was very shocked.
He stared at Huang Xize's face, seeing that he was not a few years older than him, his pupils trembled: "It is true that there are people beyond human beings, and there is sky beyond heaven...Master Huang is so young, yet he has such abilities."
Young...Ye Ying watched Huang Xize accept this compliment without changing his face, resisting the urge to complain in his heart.
Zhang Zhizhi's old coffin, compared with her husband's, is nothing but fresh meat...
Ye Ying was fascinated when suddenly her hands felt hot.
She lowered her head and saw a small group of blue flames dancing around her fingertips.
Ye Ying was startled, subconsciously raised her head to look at Lin Wangsuo, the young Taoist priest was still talking to Huang Xize, and didn't even glance this way.
Remembering that he could only vaguely see even a dog, and Huang Xize said that only she could see the flame, Ye Ying heaved a sigh of relief.
She put her hands on the small table, pretending to be listening to the two of them, and peeping at Huang Xize.
Huang Xize also had a straight face, listening to Lin Wangshuo talking about the Taoist formation that can be used to strip the soul.
But Lin Wangsuo couldn't see that ray of blue flames, it jumped on the back of Ye Ying's hand blatantly.
That's right...it was jumping. Ye Ying took a closer look and finally saw something.
I don't know how Huang Xize did it, but this Qingyan is actually in the shape of a little weasel!