The eyes looked like human eyes, but not entirely like human eyes.
Lu Yingjiu was startled, and a chill ran up his spine.
The pupil of that eye filled the entire eye socket and had a strange metallic luster.
Countless fine patterns are rotating in it, like a gorgeous kaleidoscope, constantly changing. Every breath is a brand new world, and just one look at it can make people dizzy.
If Lu Yingjiu could see clearly, he would recognize that those patterns were actually runes. They constantly formed different formations, combining and separating in an instant, changing in a flash.
It turned coldly, its eyes sweeping across the earth, and finally froze on Lu Yingjiu.
Lu Yingjiu just took out the talisman paper...
Suddenly the vehicle braked suddenly!
The sports car braked suddenly at 120 kilometers per hour, and it was lucky that the man didn't fly dozens of meters away. He suddenly lost his balance and leaned forward. In a flash, he met Yao Gou in the rearview mirror.
The little fat boy had no expression on his face.
Inertia had no effect on him. He still sat upright, his whole body like a rock, and he opened his mouth coldly and helplessly:
Lu Yingjiu, your time has come
Lu Yingjiu reacted very quickly, holding the front seat with one hand and using the other hand to push him to throw out the talisman paper!
The next second, he felt a warm sensation behind him.
Jing Xian pulled him into his arms. He stretched out his hand, and layers of black mist covered it. His fingers were still slender, and his joints were still distinct, but his fingertips had turned into the sharp nails of an evil spirit. With a slight scratch, he actually tore a crack on the top of the sports car.
The metal in front of him was as fragile as paper and was completely crumpled. The strong wind and heavy rain came down and wet their faces.
Lu Yingjiu just felt his whole body lighten.
The road quickly disappeared from their sight, and then they stopped at a certain angle, overlooking the surroundings.
Jing Xian actually took him and stood in mid-air.
The cold wind lifted them up and made it possible for them to walk on flat ground.
Soon, Lu Yingjiu understood why Jing Xian did this.
This road was in the air, spanning most of the factory area, and directly flew over a shallow sea in front, heading towards the airport.
At this moment, the road surface was vibrating. It turned out that there were densely packed evil spirits crawling up along the bridge piers!
They moved extremely quickly, using their hands and feet, and quickly covered the entire road surface, surging, with the two people in the air staring at them hungrily.
… No, those are not ghosts.
Lu Yingjiu narrowed his eyes.
Although they were filled with sinister energy, their aura was completely different from all the ghosts he had encountered.
Most of them were holding weapons, swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, like divine warriors. Strong talisman paper fluctuations emerged on the weapons, and no one dared to challenge their sharpness.
"This is the servant of Heaven," Jing Xian whispered in his ear, "It will always obey him until death."
Lu Yingjiu asked, "What about Yao Gou and the others?"
"Don't worry about them, they're fine for now." Jing Xian said, "This is not the real world, its target is only you."
Lu Yingjiu wanted to look at the eyes in the sky, but Jing Xian held him down, blocking his view.
He said: "Respectfully..."
"Don't look at it." Jing Xian interrupted, biting his ear and said, "You are mine, I will be jealous if you look at others."
So, Lu Yingjiu turned around to look at the road.
On the road, the servants of Heaven were piling up quickly, increasing in speed, and were actually approaching the two of them!
Jingxian raised his hand.
Sharp screams exploded around them!
An invisible door opened in the air, and hundreds of ghosts rushed out!
They have green faces and fangs, are covered in blood, and are covered in flames or frost, just like the terrifying scene of a hundred demons parading at night.
Not only in the air, but also on the ground, scarlet blood and evil spirits were pouring out continuously.
Without any hesitation, they followed the Ghost King's orders and quickly fought with his servants.
Broken limbs flew everywhere and blood flowed everywhere!
Fights between non-humans are always a hundred times more brutal. For a moment, the sound of flesh being torn apart, the screams of ghosts, and the dull thumping of flesh could be heard. In less than a dozen seconds, the entire side of the highway looked like a bloodbath, with only large areas of scarlet and pieces of flesh floating up and down.
The little ghosts tore off the servant's skull and greedily sucked the brains, and then another servant chopped him in half with his divine weapon, his stomach bursting and intestines spilling out. Before the servant could shake off the blood on the knife, the next second, the ghost horse raised its hoof and kicked his spine to pieces.
Death happens in an instant.
The fence was shattered, and large chunks of the road fell to the ground, with a waterfall of blood flowing around the edge.
Everything is like purgatory.
The vision was blurred in the rainstorm. They fought like wild beasts, devouring the defeated and drinking blood.
Lu Yingjiu had seen too many grand scenes, but even he had rarely seen such a tragic scene.
Jingxian held him tightly all the time.
From this perspective, Lu Yingjiu could not see Jing Xian's expression, but only felt that the anger in his heart was as hot as magma.
Jing Xian was transformed into a ghost. His eyes were bloodshot and his body temperature was icy. The hand that was holding him had sharp nails, but at this moment it was carefully restrained for fear of hurting him.
The eyes of the sky are turning.
Lu Yingjiu was stopped by Jing Xian. Unable to find its target, it just turned coldly and stared at the massacre on the road.
Not long after, the corpses of evil spirits and their servants covered the road.
The last servant fell down, his body swayed, and the huge axe in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Everything returns to silence.
His eyes moved once more, and the kaleidoscope-like runes in his eyes spun.
It finally stared at Jing Xian.
Jingxian looked back at it expressionlessly.
In front of this huge eye, no matter if it was a human or a ghost, they were all insignificant. The oppressive feeling was so strong that it almost forced people to kneel down. It just stared at Jing Xian intently, as if it wanted to memorize his face.
Jing Xian smiled contemptuously, his brows full of sarcasm and provocation.
Come if you can, he said.
The eyes turned again and then closed gently.
There were only dark clouds and lightning in the sky.
Lu Yingjiu's eyes blurred.
When he came back to his senses, the first thing he felt was the coolness of the air-conditioner blowing on his face, and then he heard Yao Gou's tuneless humming.
"What a beautiful jasmine flower~~" he sang while shaking his head, "fragrant and beautiful, full of branches, fragrant and white, everyone praises you, let me pick you and give you to someone else~~"
"Hey!" He asked again, "Lu Yingjiu, do you remember that there was a music teacher in our compound before? She was pretty, and I loved listening to her singing! Hey, you two..."
He stopped talking.
In the back seat, Jing Xian and Lu Yingjiu hugged each other tightly, unable to part.
Yao Gou was startled and quickly looked forward: "Ah, it's okay! I'll drive! I'll keep driving!"
Lu Yingjiu: “…”
He broke free from Jingxian's arms.
Looking at the sky again, it was still cloudy and rainy, the clouds were still dark clouds, the sky was gray and there was no sign of anything unusual.
Jing Xian said in a low voice: "It's gone."
"When will it come back?" Lu Yingjiu asked.
Jing Xian shook his head gently.
"Why was I cursed?" Lu Yingjiu asked again.
Jing Xian still shook his head and said, "You can continue to sleep. We are almost there. Let's take a rest." He rubbed Lu Yingjiu's head. The touch of his black hand was very soft. "Don't be afraid. I am here."
Lu Yingjiu was actually not afraid.
At best it was a mixture of suspicion and doubt, not fear.
After experiencing such a thrilling fight, he has come to understand that the curse on him, like Chu Qianju's, comes from the Heavenly Dao.
If other people were faced with this situation, they would probably feel powerless. It was a force that was impossible to resist, and it was definitely a dead end.
Yes…
Lu Yingjiu has never been a person who fears death.
Normally, he would hold the mentality of "one day longer is one day earned", and would accept all dangerous commissions, always running at the forefront of exorcism. After all, it was a miracle that he could survive his childhood.
The same is true now.
As early as the first time he encountered this incident, he knew that this was definitely something he could not control.
So even if he really realized that it was a curse sent down by heaven, he was not too surprised.
On the contrary, he felt a sense of sudden enlightenment in his heart, as if he had finally seen a part of the puzzle. After a long time, the thick fog finally dissipated a little.
The only thing that worried him was Jing Xian, who said he would ensure his safety.
Neither humans nor ghosts can contend against the laws of nature.
The more he was certain, Jing Xian would break his doom in a way he didn't want to see...
Although he was still worried, Lu Yingjiu quickly calmed down.
Jing Xian continued to comfort him, fearing that he would be scared.
Yao Gou continued driving, and soon everyone arrived at a rest stop and prepared to take a break.
Everyone else went into the convenience store, only Lu Yingjiu and Jing Xian found a secluded corner to stay.
There was no one around, and because of the rain, there was not even a bird or an insect in the nearby trees.
When they got to this place, Jing Xian's hands became restless again. He hugged Lu Yingjiu and said, "Look how powerful, promising and domineering your husband was just now."
Lu Yingjiu rolled his eyes and said casually, "Jingxian, I just thought about it. An ordinary priest can't protect my safety."
Jing Xian was stunned for a moment: "Hmm?"
Lu Yingjiu said: "I knew you were just a minor official in the ghost world, so you didn't dare to tell me."
Jing Xian: “Hmm?”
He was a little confused.
In fact, Lu Yingjiu knew it very well in her heart.
How could a small priest be able to command hundreds of ghosts like this
But Jing Xian had been hiding the truth and didn't say anything, so he took this opportunity to provoke him.
Sure enough, Jing Xian stuttered: "Look at what I did just now, wasn't it amazing enough?"
"It's not enough," Lu Yingjiu said, "After all, he is just a little priest."
Jing Xian added: "I killed so many servants! And I didn't let you get hurt!"
"It's not enough," Lu Yingjiu said, "After all, he is just a little priest."
An extremely complicated expression suddenly appeared on Jing Xian's face, which was a bit entangled, a bit confused, a bit speechless, and a bit impulsive.
He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.
Lu Yingjiu raised his head slightly again, leaned very close, and breathed all over Jing Xian's face, and whispered in his ear: "If you continue like this, I will remarry and find a powerful priest to be with me to survive this disaster."
Jing Xian: !!!
His face immediately had an expression of "You actually cheated on me again". He was very hurt, embarrassed and wronged. He wanted to go up and personally welcome the wine but was a little afraid.
Seeing this, Lu Yingjiu couldn't help but smile, and her heart softened.
He pulled Jing Xian and gently kissed him on the lips.
Then he whispered, "I was just kidding... You believe me? Didn't I just confess my feelings to you this morning? How could I change my mind in the afternoon?"
Jing Xian was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "I have always believed in you! I believe whatever you say!"
Lu Yingjiu said: "What if I tell you that I am not a human, but a mutant Godzilla from the M78 Nebula, and that I once fought with Ultraman, would you believe it?"
Jing Xian: “Of course!!”
He hesitated for a few seconds: "Are you really Godzilla?"
Lu Yingjiu: “…”
This kid is so gullible.
Jing Xian emphasized again: "So, you can't lie to me again in the future."
"Okay, okay, um..." Before Lu Yingjiu could finish her words, Jing Xian had already leaned over and kissed her.
The two kissed for a while, their lips lingering on each other.
After a long time, Jing Xian reluctantly left.
Lu Yingjiu grabbed his arm and said, "Jingxian, it's you who won't tell me anything. Not only did you not tell me about the Heavenly Dao, you didn't even tell me your official position."
He looked at Jing Xian, looked into those deep eyes, and said seriously: "Sometimes I feel like you seem to be hiding a lot of things. You know almost everything about me, but I may not know you that well."
Jing Xian was stunned for a few seconds.
Then he said, "The official position is indeed my problem... I am afraid you will dislike me."
Lu Yingjiu said, "How is that possible." Then she kissed Jing Xian on the corner of his lips again.
Jing Xian was so delighted by his coaxing that he immediately had the courage to confess: "Because I always feel... it doesn't seem very respectable to let you marry me."
Lu Yingjiu thought, why is it so difficult to say an official title? Could it be that Jing Xian is the king of sewers, the king of durian, or the king of snail noodles
Or perhaps, he was a priest whose true appearance was so ugly that he didn't dare to see his true face.
That’s not true. Jing Xian came to the world of the living in the flesh. Logically speaking, this is his true appearance…
Could it be that Jingxian is really a novice priest
But I heard Jing Xian say: "Actually, actually, actually I am the Ghost King..."
After saying this, he looked at Lu Yingjiu anxiously.
Lu Yingjiu: “…”
Road welcomes wine:
How did Jing Xian say such a domineering sentence in such a nervous, uneasy and weak tone?
And why is Jing Xian the ghost king?!
Why is the Ghost King Jing Xian? !
For a moment his mind was in a mess and he couldn't figure out the situation.
Then he suddenly realized that his ghost marriage not only lured a "seductive female ghost" but also directly lured the boss of the ghost world!
this…
Did he steal the ghost world's home? !
Lu Yingjiu was stunned.
In an instant, he changed from the mentality of "marry a chicken, follow the chicken, marry a dog, follow the dog", thinking that Jing Xian was just a powerful priest, to the shock of "Jing Xian is actually a person who only takes one scoop from the three thousand weak waters".
And…
In ancient times, there was a concubine who ate lychees that were brought by a horse, and there was also a king who set fire to the warlords to win the smile of a beauty.
Shouldn’t the other priests be worried? What if Lu Yingjiu is some kind of pretentious and spoiled little concubine, whispering in Jing Xian’s ear? Wouldn’t the entire ghost world be doomed
After a long while, he said, "Why are you holding it in so tightly? I almost thought you were the durian king!"
This time, Jing Xian felt even more embarrassed and said, "You can see that there is no temple dedicated to me in the world of the living. I have always felt very embarrassed. I really let you marry down."
Lu Yingjiu: “…”
Lu Yingjiu: "… That's it? That's what you kept from me for so long?"
"That's it." Jing Xiandian said, "That's it."
Lu Yingjiu was so angry that he almost laughed.
He rubbed his brow hard to suppress the rage in his heart: "Jing Xian, Jing Xian, you really are... Don't you think about it, who in this world would dare to worship you?!"
The priest in charge of killing is also the king of ghosts.
Who could possibly keep this under control?!
It's like releasing a statue of a god. No one's fate can withstand it, let alone worshiping it every day. I'm afraid that rivers of blood will flow and families will be destroyed.
No temple
It would be strange if there was a temple at all!
Jing Xian said: "In short, no, no matter what the reason is, no one worships me."
He looked at Lu Yingjiu again and said, "But I'm not some small priest. I can definitely protect you."
"Hmmmm." Lu Yingjiu was still in a mess.
Jing Xian emphasized again: "So don't despise me! Don't remarry!"
This is what he has in mind.
“Hmmmm.” Lu Yingjiu continued to be in a mess, thinking how could I have the heart to despise the Ghost King.
Jing Xian was still not reassured, so he lowered his head again, hugged Lu Yingjiu and kissed him thoroughly, kissing him so hard that he was forced to give up his messy thoughts, kissing him so hard that his waist became soft, kissing him so hard that he reached out and grabbed his arm, uttering a few vague low moans.
Jing Xian used this method to confirm that his marriage was still very stable, then he stepped back and emphasized again: "Don't remarry!"
"Okay, okay. I will never remarry." Lu Yingjiu turned her face away and took a few deep breaths before she recovered from the deep kiss. "Right now, you, you give me some time to calm down."
He quickly straightened out the clothes that were crumpled by Jing Xian.
When I looked outside the rest stop, I saw that everyone else had returned to their cars.
It was time to go back, so the two of them walked one after the other.
As they walked, Jing Xian began to mutter again: "Don't remarry, don't remarry."
"Okay, okay, I understand." Lu Yingjiu said.
"Do you really know?"
“Really, really.”
"Then don't remarry."
"Okay, okay..."
"Will you stay with me forever?"
Lu Yingjiu was stunned. The emotions that had finally calmed down surged up again. His ears felt slightly hot. "... Yeah. Don't ask me anymore. Let's go back to the car first, little, God, official."
Jing Xian was satisfied with his assurance. He didn't care about Lu Yingjiu's sarcasm at all and followed him quietly and happily.
It started to drizzle again and dark clouds rolled in the sky.
A few drops of water fell on Lu Yingjiu's cheek, cold and icy.
He gradually calmed down.
From an angle that Jing Xian couldn't see, his expression was solemn.
Yes, he thought as he walked, even the Ghost King cannot compete with the Heavenly Dao.
His expression became colder and colder.
Lu Yingjiu seemed to have made up his mind. Between his brows was a concentrated determination and a hint of sharp murderous intent.
However, when he looked back and saw Jing Xian, all these emotions were hidden again, without a single leak.
Jing Xian took half a step forward and squeezed next to him, with an expression that said "I want to ask you a question, but I'm not sure how to start."
"… What's wrong?" Lu Yingjiu smiled unconsciously, "Little Priest, what else do you want to say?"
Jing Xian still seemed to be hesitant to speak, and yet still wanted to speak.
After repeating it several times, he spoke carefully: "So, are you really the mutant Godzilla of M78?"
Lu Yingjiu: “…”
Lu Yingjiu: “…”
The ghost world is going to be destroyed!!