The little ghosts are afraid of the people from Guiyun Sect, just like they are afraid of Bai Yuhuai.
Seeing Jing Jiujiu walk away while talking, the little ghost hurriedly crawled forward to chase after her. As he crawled, he seemed to think he was too slow. Yuanyuan jumped up first, changed to two legs, and ran forward awkwardly, shouting: "Mom!!!"
The old lady was shocked: "How come this little ghost is still conscious? He didn't even crawl, he just ran..."
“There is a god in the house.”
"Oh, yes... People say that the boys who serve under the seat of Guanyin Bodhisattva can all become immortals. As the oil lamps placed in front of them age, the wicks may even turn into human forms. It is not difficult for them to regain their sanity under the care of the gods and Buddhas. They must have done good deeds in their previous lives to be so blessed."
The old lady finished her rambling and suddenly realized, "Why does this little ghost call everyone mom? That's not right. The one the little ghost calls mom is a god, not a ghost? Bai Fu came back and said, Grandmaster, do you have a ghost?"
"He is a ghost." Bai Yuhuai said lightly.
The old lady breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's it!"
The sect doesn't have to be destroyed just because the master has found a lover!
But just as the old lady turned her head, she turned back in horror: "You turned into a god?!... Isn't this going to be struck by lightning?"
Bai Yuhuai had already walked out slowly. He did not even turn around and said calmly, "Where is the sky?"
These words were arrogant and disrespectful, but when the old lady heard them, they made her silent.
If it is true that gods no longer exist and heaven and earth are in turmoil, the only person in the world who is qualified to say this is the master.
The old lady sighed softly, then turned around and started to worry again, these guys tinkering with evil things... can they really be wiped out in one fell swoop
When Jing Jiujiu walked out of the villa, Hun Dun and Yu Ran were gone.
The reporter was the only one standing there in a daze. After a lot of effort, he saw a living person who looked normal. His tense body immediately relaxed a lot.
"Master Jing? Excuse me, did you see any strange phenomena just now? Was it a solar eclipse? Or some monster? Is there something wrong with Mr. Bai's house?"
Jing Jiujiu was silent for a moment: "I seemed to see aliens crashing into the earth."
reporter:
Reporter: “Hahaha!”
This is impossible even with your toes!
Oh well... monsters are probably out of the question too.
It seems that the sun was just briefly obscured by dark clouds or something. We just need to wait for a professional explanation from an astronomer.
After a while, the police car came again, and it was obvious that the thief was caught.
The reporters then gave up their curiosity and started planning which astronomer to interview first.
Bai Yuhuai came out later. He was startled: "Where's Hun Dun?"
Jing Jiujiu hummed softly: "He should be at home."
"Home?"
"Um."
Bai Yuhuai's eyes moved and he understood what he meant.
Bai Yuhuai drove him to the Jing family's mansion. After Jing Tinghua died, Jing Jiujiu said she wanted to come back to take a look, but later went to Master Zhou's house first.
"Jing Long and his mother still live here." Jing Jiujiu said in a low voice.
According to the will, the property also belonged to him.
It was difficult for him to chase him away, so of course he didn't want to come back.
The car stopped.
The two of them slowly walked into the open door of the villa.
In the living room, a woman in her forties was hugging a boy. The boy looked at Jing Jiujiu and hid away in shame. The woman, on the other hand, looked at a corner of the living room with a look of horror on her face.
Jing Jiujiu turned around and looked.
Seeing that Yu Ran was completely wrapped in chaos, he stretched out his hand and lightly touched it with his fingertips -
The portrait hanging on the wall burst into flames.
Chaos swallowed it into his stomach again.
More than just portraits.
The furniture and ornaments, one by one, these things that were almost the same as in Jing Jiujiu's memory, were all set on fire.
Then they were all swallowed by chaos.
Yu Ran heard the footsteps and turned around slowly: "Oh. Jiujiu is really amazing. He handled the matter so quickly..."
"If arson isn't illegal," he said, looking around the house, "it would be best to burn this place down as well."
The woman trembled when she heard it.
"Don't live here anymore. You're not happy living here, and neither am I. You will receive a sum of money, enough for you and your son to live the rest of your life in peace." Yu Ran sneered, "I'm not as heartless as Jing Tinghua."
The woman looked at Yu Ran and felt terrified. Then she turned around and saw Jing Jiujiu who should have been dead, and she felt even more terrified.
She didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly picked up Jing Long and ran away.
Yu Ran watched her run away, then slowly retracted his gaze: "I still have to go back."
Jing Jiujiu looked at him anxiously and asked in a low voice: "Where are you going back to?"
"chaos."
Jing Jiujiu suddenly fell silent.
It turns out that what Dad meant by going home with him was really just going home “once.”
Jing Jiujiu actually knew that Yu Ran couldn't always rely on chaos to walk in this world.
This is not a normal life...
Bai Yuhuai's eyes gently passed over the top of Jing Jiujiu's head, and he whispered, "Everyone from Guiyun Sect has arrived in Beijing."
Yu Ran paused, then immediately changed his words: "I'll leave tomorrow."
The elders from both sides always have to meet.
Jing Jiujiu was a little happy, and he nodded repeatedly: "... Then shall we go over there now?"
Who is Yu Ran? I wanted to say coldly, let them come here by themselves.
But when he turned his eyes, he saw the interior of the villa that he had burned bare, and he swallowed his words.
"Let's go." Yu Ran said.
Jing Jiujiu nodded and let him walk ahead.
In fact, Yu Ran didn't need to walk, it was almost the chaos that carried him forward.
Didn't move two steps.
There is a soft "bang" sound.
Yu Ran frowned and turned around.
Chaos, however, was a fool, a mass of gray that crowded around and blocked the view.
He quickly cleared the chaos and saw Jing Jiujiu walking obediently beside Bai Yuhuai. There was nothing special about her.
Yu Ran turned his head back.
Jing Jiujiu then hooked Bai Yuhuai's neck, leaned close to his head, and whispered in a sticky voice: "You are so smart."
There are still many things he has not experienced in his life.
Like other people who were in school, they would hide from their parents and teachers to have premature love affairs, secretly hook up with their girlfriends, kiss each other behind books, or read pornographic books quietly under the covers... He never had that experience.
He found dating more and more interesting.
He could secretly give Bai Yuhuai a kiss.
When you are tired, you can ride Bai Yuhuai. When you encounter trouble, you can also find Bai Yuhuai.
Tonight he could also read pornographic books quietly in bed with Bai Yuhuai. Maybe he was much better than others. He thought, it would be better for two people to read than for one person!
"Does this count as meeting the parents?" Jing Jiujiu's mind was full of thoughts, but she wasn't that sad.
Bai Yuhuai responded in a low voice: "Yeah." He lightly squeezed Jing Jiujiu's waist, hugged her and carried her down the stairs, then let go.
Yu Ran had no idea what the two bastards behind him were doing.
When Yu Ran entered Bai Yuhuai's villa, what he saw was the clear distinction in the living room—
The one sitting in the front row of children on the left has a fair complexion, round eyes, slightly deep eye sockets, and a lively expression. The children at the back all have dull expressions, and two of them have red and blue bellies.
How could he know that some time ago, they were much uglier than they are now.
And on the right, a row of... old men and women
"Which two of them are Mr. Bai's parents?" Yu Ran turned around and asked.
Before Bai Yuhuai could speak, the Guiyun Sect member spoke first: "No, no, how can we be worthy of being the master's father?"
All the words that Yu Ran had in mind were suddenly blocked.
No matter how arrogant he was, he would not act recklessly in front of a group of old men.
The people from Guiyun Sect also felt strange at this time.
The person that the master loves is both a ghost and a god.
Even the other person's father is a... uh, hard to understand, I don't know how to describe... person
Yu Ran was silent for a moment, then asked, "What about Mr. Bai's parents..."
"He passed away a long time ago." The old lady said in a low voice.
Jing Jiujiu was stunned.
When he saw Bai Fu, he thought that Bai Yuhuai had many relatives in Guiyun Sect.
"Then why does Bai Fu's surname is Bai?" Jing Jiujiu interrupted.
"Everyone in this sect takes the surname Bai."
"Oh." Jing Jiujiu couldn't help but glance sideways, secretly glanced at Bai Yuhuai, and then scratched the back of his hand.
Bai Yuhuai lowered his eyes, squeezed him hard with his backhand, and then let go.
Yu Ran didn't know what to say for a moment.
She has no parents or relatives and only follows Jiujiu. If he interferes, it would seem like they are bullying her.
"I am Jiujiu's father..." Yu Ran was silent for a moment, "I will let Jiujiu like whatever he likes."
After saying that, he stared closely at the faces of the people opposite him.
It seemed as if if anyone said no, he would go up and strangle that person to death.
The Guiyun Sect members breathed a sigh of relief, thinking what a great thing this is! The other person's father has agreed! If this had been the case, they could have come to propose marriage the next day...
The old lady spoke first: "Then we will stay on the mountain with you! Whatever is on the mountain belongs to the Grandmother."
Both sides are protective and generous.
Yu Ran raised his eyebrows when he heard it: "I will buy a courtyard house in Beijing."
The old lady thought to herself that she couldn't lose, and she said, "Well, I still have a bronze tripod!"
"A box of gems."
"A soul-calling banner..."
Their conversation gradually became bizarre, as if whoever gave the more impressive gift would determine who would get 1 and who would get 0.
Jing Jiujiu:
Bai Yuhuai: “…”
He didn't even expect that he could avoid the hurdle of meeting the parents like this
Jing Jiujiu wanted to yawn after hearing this, and he slowly turned around to sort out the evil god statues that were nearly stolen, and sorted out the ones that were to be sold or destroyed in batches.
When I turned around again, Yu Ran was no longer in the living room.
Jing Jiujiu raised her hand and pressed her eye sockets, feeling a little sore there.
It’s better to be a ghost... I don’t feel anything when I’m a ghost.
Bai Yuhuai had just arranged a place for the Guiyun Sect members.
He turned back, held Jing Jiujiu's wrist, and asked in a low voice: "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Jing Jiujiu shook her head.
Bai Yuhuai was already very familiar with his personality, so he asked in a low voice: "Do you want to sleep?"
Jing Jiujiu responded and rode on his back.
Bai Yuhuai carried him upstairs on his back. When he turned around, he saw the old men and women peeking through the door, as if they were looking at something curious.
Bai Yuhuai: “…”
They were startled and quickly looked away.
When Bai Yuhuai and Jing Jiujiu were no longer visible, they patted their chests and sighed softly, "Grandmaster... can also coax people. It's amazing!"
Bai Yuhuai carried Jing Jiujiu upstairs and put her in the quilt, just like before.
But this time, Jing Jiujiu patted the quilt and said, "You go to sleep too."
Bai Yuhuai paused, raised his hand to unbutton his clothes, took off his woolen coat, and lay down in a thin shirt.
Jing Jiujiu always had countless weird excuses, sleeping sometimes and not sleeping the next. His sadness came and went quickly, and he could heal himself quickly.
But today he rolled over and rolled into Bai Yuhuai's arms.
Bai Yuhuai paused and held the young man tightly.
Half an hour later.
Jing Jiujiu lay on the pillow.
Bai Yuhuai held up a cell phone for Jing Jiujiu with one hand. On it was a pornographic website that he had asked Meng Hexin for help. Jing Jiujiu looked at it and said "Wow~", "Oh wow~", "Yeah?"
Half of Bai Yuhuai's arm was numb and half of his ear was red.
…What kind of fucking suffering is this
Bai Yuhuai cursed in his heart with an expressionless face.
Jing Jiujiu is a unstable person. She is flipping through this comic one moment and then watching that video the next.
It's like I've made up for all the things I missed when I was eighteen.
Wait until he turns over another comic.
Bai Yuhuai put down his phone, held Jing Jiujiu's back, pinched his chin with his other hand, gently turned his face towards him, and kissed him.
Jing Jiujiu bit Bai Yuhuai's mouth and licked it: "... I didn't taste anything. I didn't feel anything was sucked out. Will the blood be different?"
Bai Yuhuai said calmly: "Why don't you just try and know?"
As he spoke, he casually took out a small knife from the drawer and gently cut the back of his hand. The blood gushing out seemed to be mixed with gold, burning and scalding, and contained infinite power.
Jing Jiujiu was stunned for a moment.
Bai Yuhuai was still afraid of burning him again, so he just dipped a little with his fingertips, pressed it to the edge of Jing Jiujiu's lips, then probed into his mouth and asked in a hoarse voice: "... Did you taste it?"
Jing Jiujiu sucked it: "… I tasted it, a little bit hot, not painful."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and licked the blood off the back of Bai Yuhuai's hand bit by bit.
Bai Yuhuai's eyes moved slightly, and their color became deep.
"Let me try it too."
Bai Yuhuai turned him over, leaned over and kissed Jing Jiujiu's lips more forcefully.
His fingers completely lifted up the boy's neck and stroked his earlobes and that part of his neck, very intimately.
Jing Jiujiu also instinctively hugged Bai Yuhuai's back tightly, pressing her hands on his waist and abdomen. Her whole body was burning, as if she was drunk on blood. She stared at Bai Yuhuai with a slightly drunken look.
I think we are much better than those porn sites!
After a while, Bai Yuhuai loosened his grip a little.
He lowered his eyes, his face still indifferent, as if he was an inviolable and abstinent god. But this god lowered his head and slowly licked the remaining blood from the corner of Jing Jiujiu's mouth, revealing a bit of tenderness.
He wanted to invade him.
But I was afraid of scaring him.
Jing Jiujiu felt hot and red all over.
He stared at Bai Yuhuai with bright eyes, a little excited, and spoke first: "I found something..."
"What's the matter?" Bai Yuhuai asked patiently following his words.
Jing Jiujiu: "We can kiss without taking a breath for at least three hours! Others can't do it! We are so awesome!"
Bai Yuhuai: