Chapter 61: Ghost Eye (Part 1)

  The long bright lamp went out and the tomb suddenly became dark.

  Fortunately, everyone was prepared and the flashlight tied to their arm was still shining. Wen Baiyu panicked and swept it around in all directions, but this sweep didn't help, instead it scared Wen Baiyu half to death.

  "Ah..."

  Wen Baiyu took a step back, leaning against the coffin made of undying tree wood. He used his flashlight to take another look and indeed saw the same thing as before, it wasn't just his eyes playing tricks on him.

  Two identical Raindrop Yangs!

  The Wen Baiyu closest to Yu Yang's station suddenly felt a chill in her heart, she was sure one of them was fake, so she immediately retreated and pulled away.

  Yu Wei Yang's arm was also tied with a flashlight, and when he shone it to the side, he immediately trembled, and two identical Yu Wei Yangs turned pale at the same time.

  This change is too fast, and the surroundings are dark, everyone can't distinguish which one is real just by using their eyes.

  Tangzi was most familiar with Yu Wei Yang. As soon as he thought of making a move, he heard two Yu Wei Yangs speaking in unison, saying: "Tangzi, be careful, he is the Fire Demon!"

  The voices of these two people are almost identical.

  Wen Baiyu himself felt a bit strange seeing an identical version of himself, and now with another identical Rong Yuanyang appearing, his eyes were also getting blurry, unable to distinguish who was who.

  The crowd was stunned for a few seconds, and then Wan Qi Jing Hou's palm suddenly landed on Wen Bai Yu's shoulder. "Don't worry about these things first, take back your body."

  Wen Baiyu nodded, Huo Mo followed closely, no more than wanting to use Hong Hua's body as a shell to resurrect the soul. If Wen Baiyu took back his own body, Huo Mo's plan would be ruined.

  As soon as he spoke, the two Yuanyang moved at the same time, and they all looked towards the coffin of Wú Suì Shù. The body of Wēn Bái Yǔ was still lying quietly inside, and under the pale light of the flashlight, it also looked extremely peaceful.

  Wen Baiyu thought, to retrieve the flesh/body, how can it be retrieved? The chaotic flesh/body needs to be sacrificed in order to be retrieved, but what about one's own? Can't just hold it in one's arms and bring it back, right?

  All of these he didn't understand, just in this brief moment of emptiness...

  The station's distant Wen Baiyu suddenly exposed his horse foot, he let out a strange laugh "heh heh heh", then in an instant transformed into a tattered human skin, and with a "whoosh" sound rolled out.

  Wen Baiyu wanted to pounce on his own flesh, but Huo Mo's speed was extremely fast. Wan Kuang Jinghou stretched out his hand and grabbed him, shouting: "Bai Yu!"

  He suddenly grabbed Wen Baiyu and took two steps back, then with a movement of his left hand, he heard a "whooshing" sound, and the corpse in the coffin actually moved on its own, flying out of the coffin.

  The fire demon pounced into the coffin, but it was empty. At this moment, Donghai's trident turned and a loud "boom" sound was heard. A huge lid fell from above, covering the open coffin perfectly, not a single hair out of place.

  The fire demon was covered in a coffin, and did not get the flesh, suddenly began to rage, frantically pushing up against the falling lid.

  The lid was also unknown what material it was made of, and it seemed very heavy, emitting a transparent light, illuminating the entire tomb.

  Donghai pressed down on the lid with his trident, causing a gap to open in the lid, which suddenly emitted a loud "bang" sound. He then pressed it back down and immediately began carving some characters onto the lid with his trident. Wen Baiyu couldn't understand what these characters meant.

  However, these few words suddenly emitted a blue glow, as if they were an incantation. From the top of the coffin, several black chains resembling snakes suddenly emerged, and with a "crack crack crack" sound, the massive chains instantly locked the coffin shut, sealing it tightly. The Fire Demon inside struggled violently, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't escape.

  Wen Baiyu let out a sigh of relief, but saw Wan Jingshou hugging his own body. That body had moved just now, scaring Wen Baiyu so much that his soul was about to leave his body. Now, however, it was quiet and still, without making any sound. Wen Baiyu couldn't understand whether he was alive or dead.

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou also let out a sigh of relief. Dong Hai made a gesture to him, and everyone finally took a deep breath.

  Hun Dun was cracking melon seeds, throwing the peels onto the coffin, and chuckled: "Ah, it's not in vain that we've worked hard to set up this trap."

  Wan Qi Jing Hou saw Wen Bai Yu's fox-like eyes looking at the meat/body in his arms with suspicion, and couldn't help but smile. He raised his left hand, and on it was tied a very thin thread, which was colorless and transparent. In the dark tomb chamber, if not for the flashlight reflecting off of it, it would have been impossible to notice. Just now, Wen Bai Yu's meat/body had suddenly flown out of the coffin, presumably because Wan Qi Jing Hou had pulled on the thread in his hand.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou smiled and said: "Scared you?"

  He said, putting the meat/body in his arms into Wen Baiyu's embrace. Wen Baiyu was suddenly busy with both hands and feet, and it was actually quite heavy. Although it felt cool to the touch, this body had been preserved for thousands of years, and its skin still had elasticity, not lacking water at all.

  Wen Baiyu calmed down and looked at her own body, saying: "How can I get my body back?"

  Primordial "crunch crunch crunch" munching on melon seeds said: "Blood flows."

  Wen Baiyu said strangely: "Blood?"

  Hun Dun nodded, rubbing peanuts with one hand while saying: "Of course it's bleeding, the simplest way is to bleed... When we were in the tree mound, after the tomb collapsed, I was pressed under a stone and bled a lot, thinking my primordial spirit would disperse. But luckily my physical body was nearby, so I naturally took it back."

  Wen Baiyu thought, is that all? He still thought he had to make some sacrificial ceremony, if it's that simple then it's easy to handle.

  Wen Baiyu was afraid of the long night and many dreams, and Huo Mo was still struggling in the coffin made of Sleepless Tree wood. He thought to himself, letting Huo Mo sleep in a coffin made of such cheap material was really being too kind to him.

  Wen Baiyu took out the phoenix bone dagger and, in his palm, made a cut. Fresh blood immediately gushed out, causing him so much pain that he winced. Every time he saw Wan Jinhong make a handsome gesture of cutting his palm, but when it was his turn, he couldn't bear the pain.

  Fresh blood gushed out, splashing onto the white robe on her body. Wen Baiyu discovered that her body was actually glowing, emitting a soft light. The white light grew thicker and turned golden red, filling the entire tomb with dazzling brilliance.

  At this moment, "Whoosh---" a sound, the four long-lasting lamps in the huge tomb suddenly started burning, illuminating the tomb brightly.

  Wen Baiyu felt his chest heaving with excitement, as if something was about to burst out. His breathing quickened, and he stared intently at the golden-red glow emanating from the flesh in front of him.

  Everyone stared at Wen Baiyu, and the undead tree coffin behind him suddenly stopped shaking and became quiet.

  Wen Baiyu felt his mind was in a mess, and his brain became empty again. Many scenes flashed through his mind like a movie. The one with the clipped wing bones, the one imprisoned by King Xiang, the one with iron chains locked on both hands and feet, the one forced to surrender... everything was immense pain, making him almost unbearable for a while.

  Wen Baiyu's face turned ferocious, and he suddenly knelt on the ground. Wan Jingshou didn't know what he saw, but their interactions were mostly unpleasant, which was also why Wan Jingshou didn't want Wen Baiyu to remember.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou wanted to go and support him, but he stiffened his hand, Wen Bai Yu looked very painful, perhaps he remembered, so the memories of Wen Bai Yu are still willing or not willing to see this tyrant, even willing or not willing to talk to him, these are all questions...

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou's gaze was complex as he stared at Wen Bai Yu, who knelt on the ground in agony, his hands clawing at the floorboards. With a "crack" sound, his fingernails split, and a thread of blood flowed out onto the ground.

  "White Feather..."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou seemed to have lost his patience, he half-knelt down and stretched out his hand to touch Wen Bai Yu, but was stopped by Hua She, who said: "Your Majesty doesn't need to worry too much, Mr. Bai Yu must get through this ordeal, no one can help him."

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou clenched his fists with both hands, and finally just grasped his palms, then stood up, staring at Wen Bai Yu who was kneeling on the ground in pain and groaning.

  Eyes full of endless pain, Wen Baiyu felt helpless being locked in chains, the empty hall was very large, yet it seemed incredibly closed off, this was his range of activity, he was locked inside, locked for over a decade...

  That was his relationship with King Xiang, everything was bound by chains...

  Wen Baiyu's chest was about to burst, his body radiating a golden red glow that grew stronger and more dazzling by the second, as if he were about to ignite like the sun. He desperately clawed at the floor with his fingernails, fresh blood dripping from his palms onto the ground, his heart already on the verge of collapse. Wasn't this enough?

  Wen Baiyu gasped for breath, but the scene in his mind suddenly changed. It was a small forest, with heavy rain pouring down. The young Xiang Wang picked him up from the ground, gently stroking his injured feathers and holding him in his arms to shield him from the rain.

  Wen Baiyu was on his last breath when he suddenly saw a glimmer of hope. The young King Xiang looked like he had grown old before his time, but his face revealed kindness and meticulousness.

  Wen Baiyu's eyes widened, this was their first meeting, and not a painful memory...

  Wen Baiyu saw the man lying on the couch, gasping for breath. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked her cheek. He handed her the key to the lock chain and said, "How can I bear to let you be buried with me..."

  Patter...

  Wen Baiyu felt her tears welling up and dropping to the ground one by one, and the explosive feeling in her chest suddenly began to subside.

  Wan Qi Jing Hou didn't know what he remembered, his face was sometimes ferocious and sometimes suddenly tearful. Wan Qi Jing Hou knew he was a tyrant, otherwise he wouldn't have encountered such a great calamity at the age of thirty, this was the heavenly punishment he deserved. Wan Qi Jing Hou had never wanted to hurt Wen Bai Yu, he wanted to give his best and most precious things all to Wen Bai Yu, but he couldn't deny that he had done many things that hurt Wen Bai Yu.

  Wan Jie Jing Hou had never felt so uneasy and anxious before, there was a fire burning in his heart, as if it would erupt at any moment, but Wan Jie Jing Hou had to endure, he couldn't hurt Wen Bai Yu again.

  Even if Wen Baiyu remembered and wanted to leave...

  Wen Baiyu's throat let out a painful moan, and everyone watched with bated breath. At this moment, Zi Che suddenly raised his gun and fired a shot. At the same time, the coffin lid burst open from the inside and flew up into the sky with a loud "bang".

  The fire demon burst out from inside, and the bullets of the child car shot over in an instant, hitting the fire demon with a "bang".

  Huǒmó's skin had another hole, was hit and flew backwards for a second, but Xue Bai immediately shouted "Zǐchē", Huǒmó's skin swept past, Zǐchē only felt something warm flowing out of his chest, his vision went black, he briefly lost consciousness. When he opened his eyes again, he was already lying in Xue Bai's arms, Xue Bai's hands were covered in blood, and he was trembling as he pressed down on the wound.

  This change was too sudden, and everyone immediately reacted. The trident of the East Sea flew over with a "whoosh" sound, and one of its prongs pierced Fire Demon's skin, followed by a loud "ripping" sound.

  The fire demon seemed to have gone mad, tearing off its own skin and continuing to pounce forward.

  The white-robed figure in front of him was still kneeling on the ground, his face a mixture of ferocity and restraint, perhaps with a hint of pain, staring at his own body without moving.

  Huǒ mó yī xià pū guò qù, wàn suì jǐng hóu yǎn jing yī zhěn, shǒu lǐ tū rán mào chū yī gǔ qiáng liè de hóng guāng, yī shù huǒ yàn tū rán dǎ le guò qù.

  The Fire Demon let out a loud cry and immediately dodged to the side, avoiding the flames. He was a fire demon who had stolen fire from the fire warehouse, and no fire under the sky could kill him, but there was one exception - the flame essence of the Candle Dragon.

  The flames of the fire spirit swept past, barely brushing against the skin of the fire demon. Most of the flames missed their mark and hit the undead tree coffin behind him instead. The coffin let out a deafening "BOOM" as it suddenly erupted into massive flames that shot straight up to the top of the grave.

  The Fire Demon let out a strange cry of "Ah——", his skin rubbing against the flames of a fire spirit, and suddenly caught on fire. The scorching sensation of the positive yang fire made the Fire Demon scream hoarsely until he was exhausted.

  The flames on Huo Mo's body grew larger and larger, just at this moment, Huo Mo suddenly burst open Wen Bai Yu's embrace, his flaming skin exposed, and he abruptly burrowed into the radiant flesh of his body.

  The flesh's radiance suddenly dimmed, like a lamp destroyed by water, and suddenly emitted a black gas. The white robe caught fire, and the flames still didn't go out.

  "Not good!"

  Xī Chí shouted loudly: "Quickly! Wēn Bái Yǔ's body is on fire!"

  Jiuming also shouted: "East Sea! East Sea! Come and fetch some water quickly!"

  Donghai shook his head, holding a trident and said: "The flame of the candle dragon, no one can extinguish."

  As soon as he said this, many people suddenly felt a chill run down their spines. Wen Baiyu was the primordial infant, and all his powers were within him. This body of his was nothing but a corpse, a lifeless object that would turn to ashes in an instant if exposed to Zhu Long's flame essence without the protection of the primordial infant.

  At this moment, the flesh on the ground suddenly moved, and with great difficulty, it crawled up from the ground. His white robe was on fire, but his flesh emitted a strange laughter, saying: "Haha, I finally found my flesh, the phoenix's flesh! I am the true god, the real fire god! You... all come to bury me!"

  He said, his five fingers like electricity, suddenly raised in the air to make a false grab, and the rounded top of the crystal gemstone suddenly emitted a loud "bang" sound, and the mercury inside was about to spill out.

  Among these people, there are also ordinary people like Zichar. Mercury is pouring down, this is the most advantageous anti-theft device / switch. Highly toxic plus live burial, what hope of survival is left?

  The child's body convulsed for a moment, and suddenly, enduring the pain, he flipped over and pinned Xue Bai underneath him.

  Xue Bai didn't move, just lying on the ground and hugging him, saying: "Zi Che..."

  In the blink of an eye, everyone had thought of countless ways to prevent the mercury from spilling, but the mercury did not spill down from the top as imagined.

  Wen Baiyu swayed slightly, somewhat unsteadily, and slowly stood up from his kneeling position. His hand lifted slightly, and with a slight push upwards, the shattered crystal suddenly restored itself to its original state. The mercury flowed once again within the sealed crystal, and everything was just like before.

  "White feather!"

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou shouted, Wen Bai Yu's body stiffened, turned around, and looked at him with a very complicated gaze.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou's body was also stiff, it seemed like he had woken up.

  The fire demon laughed and didn't care about the flames on his body, saying: "Your flesh is already mine, aren't you very powerful? Do you have any other tricks?"

  Wen Baiyu suddenly laughed and said: "Our feud has lasted for thousands of years, shouldn't we settle it here once and for all?"

  Huǒ Mó didn't say a word, seemingly feeling the burning of Huǒ Jīng, his face revealed a ferocious pain, and Wēn Bái Yǔ's body was also distorted.

  Wen Baiyu said: "You deceived King Xiang to dig out my bones, and deceived King Xiang to imprison me. You even wanted to kill me to eat my flesh and drink my blood. This debt has been owed for several thousand years; it's time to pay the interest."

  He said, his eyes suddenly narrowed, Wan Qi Jing Hou's heart sank, and he immediately reached out to grab, but Wen Bai Yu suddenly turned around, and a flame burst out of his palm.

  Wan Jie Jing Hou was scorched by the flames, his body subconsciously shrinking back, but the phoenix's flames couldn't hurt Wan Jie Jing Hou at all, this move was clearly a feint.

  It was only for a moment, less than a second, when Wen Baiyu suddenly rushed out. The Fire Demon shouted "Impossible!" and then there was a loud explosion. Everyone gasped in shock, and Xi Chi yelled: "Wen Baiyu, you're crazy!?"

  His words had not finished, when he saw Wen Baiyu crash into Huo Mo's body, and threw himself into the burning undead tree coffin.

  "Ahhh!!!!!!"

  Huǒ mó bèi tóu shēn zài liè huǒ zhōng, yī shí guān lù chū sī xīn liè pàng de hǒu jiào, hái néng kàn dào tā de shǒu zài tiào dòng de huǒ yàn zhōng bú duàn de zhēng zhá, dànshì yǒu shén me dōng xiāng sī tūn zhe tā, bù ràng tā táo chū lái.

  Soon the tomb was filled with a burning smell, very pungent, as if the skin had been burnt.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou stared at the blazing flames, which were the fire essence's flames that he had released himself. Wen Bai Yu was currently inside, silent and still...

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou clenched his fists with both hands, a massive pain sweeping over him. He couldn't imagine himself burning to death Wen Bai Yu...

  Jiǔ Mìng was so frightened that his body shook, and Dong Hai immediately grabbed him. Although he knew that his water could not extinguish the fire of Zhu Long, he still tried several times, but to no avail.

  Everyone stared at the raging fire, unsure of what was happening. The beast crouched on the ground, crying hysterically.

  Yu Wei Yang stared at the big fire in shock, the shadow of Huo Mo disappeared in the flames, and suddenly became quiet, leaving only the sound of the big fire crackling. Yu Wei Yang couldn't accept it for a while.

  Tang Zi supported him from behind and said: "Boss Yu, look."

  As soon as the words of Tang Zi fell, a golden red light slowly brightened from the flames, instantly becoming dazzling. The coffin made of undead wood had been burned to ashes, and the flames began to slowly extinguish, but that golden red light still remained.

  Everyone saw a figure slowly walking out of the flames that were about to go out.

  "White feather!"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou was the first to react, immediately rushing over. Wen Bai Yu walked out of the flames, his body still having scattered flames on it, his hair had grown longer and was spread across his shoulders, and in his hand he was still holding a red fruit, which was the Elixir of Life.

  Hundun let out a sigh of relief, then continued to crack melon seeds with a "crackling" sound, saying: "Scared me to death, I thought I was burned to death, but it turned out that I had been reborn. Fortunately, there is still an undying tree, and by good fortune, I obtained an undying pill."

  He said with a "hahaha" sound very quickly, Gan Zhu laughed and looked at Hundun with wide eyes, saying: "What are you laughing at?"

  Gan Zhu said: "Don't be too excited, you threw the melon seeds on the ground and your mouth is full of melon skin."

  Hun Dun suddenly went "ptui ptui ptui" several times, spitting out all the melon seed skins in his mouth. Was he really so excited that he couldn't even crack open a melon seed?

  Wan Qi Jing Hou's chest rose and fell rapidly, he rushed over to carefully examine Wen Bai Yu, seemingly uninjured, only the bloodstains on his palms still slightly dripping with blood. Wan Qi Jing Hou wanted to tightly hug him in his arms.

  But his smile soon stiffened, Wen Baiyu's primordial spirit had returned to her body, and everything came back to her. The moment Wen Baiyu remembered, the painful and ferocious expression seemed to be etched in Wan Qi Jing Hou's heart like a branding iron.

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou suddenly let out a bitter laugh and took half a step back, saying: "You're fine, that's all that matters."

  He said that, and saw Wen Baiyu suddenly walk past him. Wan Kuang Jinghou's heart sank even more, and he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly again. This was all self-inflicted.

  Wen Baiyu walked over, walking to the side of Zi Che's car. Zi Che's consciousness was already somewhat unclear, his body convulsing as he lay in Xue Bo's arms, Xue Bo's hands were covered in blood.

  Wen Bai Yu squatted down, pinched Zi Che's chin, made him open his mouth, and then pushed the antidote in.

  The child's throat made a slight "gulping" sound, as if something had slid down her gullet from the back of her throat to her stomach, and suddenly warmed up. The wound on her chest immediately stopped bleeding and scabbed over quickly.

  The child immediately woke up. Xue Bai let out a sigh of relief, tightly hugging him and saying: "Good boy... good boy... Zi Che, don't scare your father again, okay?"

  The coffin behind has been burned to ashes, the flames have gone out, and only a pile of grayish-black powder is left on the ground. The fire demon was completely incinerated into ash.

  Everyone let out a sigh of relief, and Wan Xi Jing Hou adjusted his thoughts and said, "Let's go, I'll take you up."

  The beast saw that Wen Baiyu was not dead, and it cried and laughed at the same time, its face all tear-stained. It quickly rummaged through its backpack for clothes and hastily put them on Wen Baiyu, saying: "Master, master, your clothes are all burned up, hurry and put these on, or you'll be left naked, don't let Baoliang see you like that."

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou turned his head to look at them, but couldn't laugh. He suddenly recalled his past self, who was single-mindedly devoted to Xiang Guo, using every means possible, only eliciting fear from others, never smiling, and never considering others' feelings.

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou turned his head back, first walking forward, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the thousand-pound gate, unknowingly triggering some mechanism, and the thousand-pound gate slowly opened.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou walked out and said: "Follow me up, there are many mechanisms here."

  Wen Baiyu dressed himself, the beast lay on his shoulder, buried its head in Wen Baiyu's long hair, constantly rubbing against him, messing up Wen Baiyu's hair.

  Jiǔ míng yě biàn chéng xiǎo hēi māo de yàngzi, bǎ wū shòu jǐ kāi, shuō: "zǒu kāi zǒu kāi, zhè shì wǒ de zhǔ rén."

  Translation:

  The nine lives also transformed into a small black cat shape, squeezed the ferocious beast away and said: "Go away go away, this is my master."

  The beast twitched its nose and said: "My master!"

  Nine lives glared with bright claws and said: "It's my master!"

  The ferocious beast was scared away and hung on the shoulder of the snake, saying with grievance: "That smelly cat actually competed with me for my master."

  Jiǔ Mìng pressed against Wēn Bái Yǔ's shoulder, using his small paws to mess with his hair and said: "Huh... you really don't plan on paying attention to Bàojūn anymore? Although I don't know what exactly happened in between, but actually Bàojūn is quite pitiful now."

  Wen Baiyu smiled and said, "You go sympathize with others, be careful of being jealous by Donghai."

  Jiǔ Mìng leaned comfortably on Wēn Bái Yǔ's shoulder and said, "Dōng Hǎi wouldn't be jealous at all. Whenever I'm in a good mood, he'll come over with his claws."

  They came out of the tomb, and it was unexpectedly dark outside. Everyone had settled the fire magic, and their mood wasn't bad, so they prepared to start a bonfire and rest for the night to recover their energy. Although Zi Che had taken the life-saving medicine, his physical condition wasn't as good as Gan Xue's, and he still needed to recover his strength.

  Everyone set up their tents and lit a bonfire, gathering around to chat and laugh. The Nine-Tailed Fox and the Jiu Ming Beast both snuggled up against Wen Baiyu and refused to leave.

  After dinner, everyone felt tired and quieted down, with a sense of time passing by, they prepared to go back to their tents to sleep.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou said: "You all go to sleep, I'll keep watch tonight, you can have a good rest."

  The snow leopard and the nine-lived person were on either side, sleeping next to Wen Baiyu. Wan Xi Jinghou had them pull down the curtain of the tent to keep out the wind, then walked over to the bonfire, staring at the jumping flames in a daze for a moment.

  After a long time, Wan Jie Jing Hou suddenly heard the "rustling" sound, looked up and saw that Wen Bai Yu had walked out of the tent. His hair was very long and he had casually tied it up with a rope. Wan Jie Jing Hou glanced at him briefly before lowering his head again to tend to the bonfire.

  Wen Baiyu sat down beside him and said, "I have a few questions I'd like to ask you."

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou threw the branch in his hand into the bonfire and said, "You ask."

  "Is that the cave you dug?"

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou nodded.

  Wen Baiyu said: "Xue Bo said, is that dug from inside out?"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou nodded again and said: "Those who can dig holes with their bare hands are not just him."

  Wen Baiyu looked at him and suddenly said: "Let me see your hand."

  He said, suddenly grasping Wan Xi Jing Hou's hand and lowering his head to look at his fingers.

  He lowered his head, and his long hair fell down, just sweeping across Wan Yu Jing Hou's fingers. Wan Yu Jing Hou withdrew her five fingers and said, "It's been so long, the mark can't be seen anymore."

  Wen Baiyu loosened his grip and asked, "Why did you come out of the grave and walk away alone?"

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou was taken aback, and immediately looked at Wen Bai Yu, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Wen Bai Yu had been ignoring him because of this matter?

  Wan Xi Jing Hou looked at Wen Bai Yu and said, "I didn't know you were also buried here back then. They say that swans are immortal... I remember giving you the key at the time, but I never thought you'd actually be buried beside me."

  Although Wan Xi Jing Hou asked Hong Yu to accompany him in death, he ultimately couldn't bear to harm him and let him go. What happened after his death is unknown, nor whether Wen Bai Yu really accompanied him in burial.

  Because Wan Kuang Jing Hou was originally a candle dragon, but lacked the fire essence, and added the last drop of blood/tears from Wen Bai Yu, Hong Huan's blood is the positive yang energy, even if the coffin/material is sealed, it is still filled with yang energy.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou didn't know how long he had been out, but when he finally came to, he couldn't remember anything because it had been too long. His head was a complete muddle, and all he could think about was getting out and finding someone - that was his obsession.

  Wan Qi Jing Hou walked out of the tomb, but he never thought that the person he was looking for was actually in the coffin next to him...

  Mo Xi Jing Hou said: "I crawled out of the tomb, looked for you for a long time, so long that I forgot everything. Later, I saw your note in the bronze box where the fire essence was stored, and only then did I realize... you actually buried me with you..."

  Wen Baiyu listened quietly, it was hard for him to imagine how Wan Kuang Jinghou spent his thousands of years, no wonder he knew so many things, after all, he had lived for so long.

  Wen Baiyu listened and finished, Wan Xi Jinghou sighed with a bitter smile, saying: "Go to sleep."

  Wen Baiyu didn't leave, but suddenly said: "Do you still want me by your side now?"

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou was taken aback, looking at Wen Bai Yu without saying a word.

  Wen Baiyu said: "You are also a heavenly god, and you are the dragon candle. If you want good fortune, you can do it yourself. Do you still want to keep me by your side?"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou's throat rolled slightly, paused for a moment, and said: "I've said it before, I won't force you again... but I still can't control myself, of course I want to..."

  Wen Baiyu suddenly laughed and seemed to find Wan Jingshou's words very interesting. Wan Jingshou felt a bit anxious, and at this time, a shadow was suddenly cast beside him.

  Wen Baiyu leaned forward, wrapped her arms around his back, and pressed her lips onto Wang Qi Jing Hou's.

  Wen Baiyu immediately stuck out his tongue and lightly hooked it around his lips, then bit down with a moderate force.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou was slightly surprised, and immediately tightly hugged Wen Bai Yu in his arms, not giving him a chance to retreat, and deepened the kiss.

  Two people kissed together, Wen Baiyu's tongue/head actively stretched out, entwining Wang Jingshou's lips/tongue, and they could hear each other's heavy breathing.

  With a "thud", the two people fell to the snowy ground, Wen Baiyu let out an "hmm" and Wan Jingshou immediately lifted his head, propping himself up with his hands on either side of her ears, saying: "Did I crush you?"

  Wen Baiyu shook his head, breathing rapidly, lying on the snowy ground and panting constantly. His eyes gazed at Wan Jinhong, smiling as he said: "Although your previous methods were too rash and violent, considering you saved my life, it wasn't intentional, so let's just say we're even. The rest depends on your future performance."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou smiled and lowered his head, gently biting Wen Bai Yu's earlobe, saying: "You said... how should I behave?"

  Wen Baiyu's whole body trembled at his low, husky voice, her ears were also rubbed against him, her waist went soft, she felt her whole body heat up, as if she could melt the snow on her back, she couldn't stop panting, and below, she was getting excited.

  Wen Baiyu was stared at by Wan Kuangjing Hou's focused eyes, and immediately felt a bit dizzy, saying: "Don't use your beauty trick on me, I'm not buying it."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou smiled and said: "A beauty trap?"

  He said, stretching out his hand to touch downwards, following Wen Baiyu's pants and slipping in, gently stroking Wen Baiyu's skin, his fingers digging in, pressing down once.

  "Ah!"

  Wen Bai's body tensed up, she took two deep breaths, and with wide eyes said: "You... I let you perform well, that means I... Ah, I'm coming..."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou deliberately lowered his voice and smiled: "Didn't we all agree before, one person at a time, I'll go first... if you have the strength to come."

  Wen Baiyu's teeth were clenched, but Wan Jingshou's movements were very gentle, constantly lowering his head to kiss his lips. Wen Baiyu was uncharacteristically submerged in Wan Jingshou's gentleness.

  Wan Qi Jing Hou's fingers slowly pushed in, Wen Bai Yu's breathing quickened, her hands grasped Wan Qi Jing Hou's sleeves, and her body suddenly started trembling. "Don't... don't go too fast, I..."

  Wan Ji Jing Hou didn't know if he was thinking of unpleasant things from the past, but every time Wan Ji Jing Hou eagerly wanted to get Wen Bai Yu, making Wen Bai Yu suffer a lot.

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou looked at him trembling and said: "Don't be afraid, I won't force you..."

  He said he was going to pull his fingers out, Wen Baiyu "uh" a sound, the voice suddenly rose high, the rapid withdrawal made him open his eyes wide, and he came out in an instant, limp on the ground.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and kissed Wen Bai Yu's lips, saying: "Are my fingers so comfortable for you?"

  Wen Baiyu had just released, his whole body was exhausted to the point of death, and he lay limp on the snowy ground. He opened his eyes, panting heavily, staring at Wan Jingshou. It was simply too embarrassing to face him. If it weren't for Wan Jingshou always showing a gentle and considerate expression, how could Wen Baiyu be so humiliated, like a quick draw?

  Wen Bai's throat let out a low moan, and Wan Qi Jing Hou smiled as he kissed him, saying: "Want more? There's something even better."

  "Come on! I'm tired, you rascal."

  Wan Qi Jing Hou raised an eyebrow and said: "You can also be a rogue with me, I don't mind."

  He said, pulling Wen Baiyu's hand down and attaching it to himself. Wen Baiyu was taken aback, then suddenly wanted to withdraw his hand as if he had been scalded.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou didn't let him go and said: "You're comfortable now, but I'm still suffocating. Bai Yu, help me out, okay?"

  Wan Jie Jing Hou seemed to know Wen Bai Yu's pulse, his voice was very low, as if he was discussing something with him. Wen Bai Yu listened to his voice, his heart skipped a beat, and then saw Wan Jie Jing Hou staring at himself with a focused gaze, perfect face, gentle tone, making Wen Bai Yu suddenly feel a little dazed.

  Wen Baiyu's hand was pulled by Wan Kuang Jinghou, without any room for resistance. The two people soon breathed heavily again.

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou flipped over and pinned him to the snowy ground, lowering his head with a smile: "Bai Yu is really formidable..."

  Wen Bai's face turned bright red, he felt that his skin was still not as thick as Wan Jie Jing Hou's, and he couldn't afford to compete with him in a staring contest. His hands were numb from the heat, and he was getting anxious, while Wan Jie Jing Hou was just breathing heavily, still looking calm and collected, continuously kissing his own cheek.

  Wen Baiyu thought she had gone crazy, otherwise why could she hear Wan Jingshou's heavy breathing, and her body would get excited, the two people hugged each other tightly, when Wan Jingshou reached his climax, Wen Baiyu's body suddenly trembled violently.

  Wen Baiyu's yuan ying had just returned to her physical body and was still a bit weak, after releasing twice, she fell asleep in a daze.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou himself still wanted to continue, but seeing Wen Bai Yu's face looking a bit off, seemingly very tired, he couldn't bear it and let him sleep.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou fetched some water for Wen Bai Yu to clean up, so as not to be sticky all over, but their water was apparently insufficient. So he thought of the East Sea.

  Outside was such a big commotion, rolling and groaning, but the people inside had actually been awake for a long time, secretly pretending to sleep, their thin-skinned faces turning red like liver color.

  As the outside gradually quieted down, everyone let out a sigh of relief. Who knew that Wan Xi Jing Hou walked in, poked Dong Hai and said he wanted Dong Hai to fetch some water.

  Jiuming's face turned red, he poked his head out from behind the East Sea and said: "You dead tyrant, stinky rascal, what have you done to my master! My master has fainted! Don't think I didn't hear!"

  Wan Gui Jing Hou: "......"

  Wen Baiyu woke up feeling extremely tired and still wanted to sleep.

  They were already on their way back, with Wan Xi Jing Hou carrying him. Seeing that he was awake, he said: "Sleep a bit longer, we'll get in the car soon."

  Wen Baiyu murmured "uh-huh" and mumbled something in her throat, then fell asleep on Wang Qi's back again.

  The two beasts and Jiu Ming walked behind, hugging each other and crying bitterly.

  "Ow ow ow, our master has been eaten."

  "Despicable tyrant, you've tormented my master so much that he can't even walk!"

  The monster said: "Why are we so unlucky, our master finally woke up, but the tyrant turned into a dragon and was pressed down, waaah what kind of world is this!"

  Nine heads nodded in agreement.

  Wen Baiyu was disturbed and couldn't sleep. He raised his head, stared at the two behind him and said: "I'm not dead yet, why are you crying so early in the morning?"

  The beast said with great grievance: "Master, it's late, it's already two o'clock in the afternoon."

  "Master, have you been treated so cruelly by the tyrant that you can no longer tell time?"

  Wen Baiyu's face flushed red upon hearing the two words "done it", while Wan Kuang Jing Hou chuckled lightly.

  Wan Qi Jing Hou said: "I said I didn't do it thoroughly, they don't believe me, saying I'm a beast and want to shirk responsibility."

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou continued to smile and said: "Actually, I just used my hand, you came twice and then fainted."

  Wen Baiyu's face turned red with rage, and he gritted his teeth, biting down on Wang Jinghou's shoulder, saying: "Nonsense! Don't ruin my reputation!"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou nodded with a very good attitude and said: "Good, I won't talk nonsense anymore."

  Kun and the fake beast heard clearly from behind, then again they were holding their heads in pain and crying. The fake beast cried out: "Ahh, how could this be? The tyrant knocked our master unconscious with just a finger! Master, you must get up!!"

  Jiuming said: "Yes, master, you can't do this, or else you'll be eaten to death by the tyrant!"

  Wen Baiyu weakly said: "I think now is the time to get rid of both of them, do you think it's too late?"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou smiled and said: "One feeds snakes, one feeds fish, it's still possible."

  Nine Lives, Deceptive Beast: “……”

  They quickly got on the car and returned to Lhasa. A large group of people bought plane tickets and went back to Beijing.

  Wen Baiyu suddenly thought that if they all went out of the cave, only the cook would be left in the small restaurant, and it couldn't get any better than that.

  It was already after 9 pm when they got off the plane, and everyone went their separate ways. Tang Zi sent Yu Lao Ban off, while Wen Bai Yu and his group returned to the small restaurant. Because they had spent two hours waiting for a car at the airport, it was now midnight, and the small restaurant was bustling with people.

  To be exact, it should be Zongzi's sound of surging crowds.

  Wen Baiyu walked in and saw the chef rushing over, with tears streaming down his face, saying: "Boss, you still know how to come back! The waiters have all run away, I'm doing everything myself, cooking, serving, and even handling the bill. You know my math skills were taught by a physical education teacher!"

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  The small restaurant was particularly crowded, and although it was quite cold outside, there were still tables set up outside with several groups of people seated.

  Wan Qi Jinghou and Gan Zhu went to work, Wen Baiyu flipped through the accounts, and the income for these few days was not bad. Just then, she heard some guests whispering to each other.

  "Oh no! The young boss is back!"

  "It wasn't a waste of time for me to squat in this small restaurant for so many days, I finally saw the boss!"

  "How did the boss's hair suddenly grow?"

  "The boss's younger brother's cooking is as delicious as ever!"

  "Just smelling it makes me feel refreshed and invigorated!"

  "Ahhhhh, no way! Hold me back, I really want to pounce on that handsome boss of mine!"

  "The long-haired boss looks so abstinent!! Have you guys smelled it? The delicious scent emitted from the boss's body is getting thicker and thicker, like a lick!"

  Lick...

  What's going on?!

  Wen Baiyu suddenly shivered, shrinking his body as much as possible behind the counter, but those customers' gazes were too passionate and intense, staring at him, making Wen Baiyu feel somewhat uncomfortable.

  Wen Baiyu shrank behind the counter, and saw a small child standing outside the window, about 13 or 14 years old, looking very thin and weak, with a timid expression, seemingly afraid of strangers.

  At midnight, a minor was wandering around on the street, which is also too abnormal.

  Wen Baiyu took a closer look and found it wasn't zongzi, but actually just an ordinary little kid.

  The child stood in front of the glass window of the restaurant, timidly looking through the glass at the lively scene inside, seemingly with some longing. His eyes were fixed on a dish on a table by the window, and he put his finger to his mouth, definitely drooling.

  The little boy touched his own belly, seemingly feeling very hungry.

  Wen Baiyu looked at the little boy, he was not tall, very thin and weak, his skin was very white, as white as a peeled egg, revealing a hint of fragility. His two eyes were very big, looking extremely lively, with shiny black pupils that were truly jet-black in color, like gemstones.

  The white-haired boy was acting strange, just as he was about to walk out and take a look, the little boy suddenly turned his head around, staring at the wide avenue in front of the small restaurant under the dim streetlights. Suddenly, an extremely terrified expression appeared on his face, then he took three steps back, sat down on the ground with a thud, and covered his eyes with his arm.

  Wen Baiyu stared at the little boy's movements in surprise, not knowing what he was doing. The road was empty and deserted, with nothing on it, not even a single car on this big night.

  If there's something unclean in front of you, the old Wen Baiyu might not have noticed it, but now Wen Baiyu is different. The street is empty, without even a shadow of a person, let alone a ghostly figure.

  Wen Baiyu didn't know why this little boy suddenly revealed such a terrified expression.

  Wen Baiyu couldn't sit still anymore, he pushed open the door and walked out, just thinking of going over to help up that little boy, when suddenly a "whooshing" sound was heard, exceptionally clear in the pitch-black night.

  A motorcycle suddenly came speeding from a distance, just at this time, a black car suddenly turned a corner and appeared in the front fork in the road. The motorcycle was going too fast and couldn't stop.

  "Boom!!!"

  A loud crash, everyone was frightened by this sound, and they all stuck their heads out to see what had happened.

  The motorcycle crashed into a black car and instantly blood flowed out from the wreckage of both vehicles, flooding the ground in an instant.

  The little boy's whole body was trembling, and he fell to the ground, making the same movement as before, using his arm to cover his eyes, with a pale face, looking out from the gap between his arms.

  Wen Baiyu walked over, covering the child's eyes. The boy was startled and turned around to look at him. After a closer look, he suddenly revealed a relieved expression.

  Wen Baiyu thought this little boy was extremely strange, but he didn't seem to be a bad person, so she pulled the little boy up from the ground.

  The little boy was still trembling with fear, grabbing Wen Baiyu's sleeve and stuttering.

  Wen Baiyu hugged him in her arms and said, "It's okay, don't look."

  The little boy buried his head in his arms and was still shivering.

  Wan Qi Jing Hou ran out quickly, it turned out to be a traffic accident. He thought something had happened and saw a little boy hiding timidly in Wen Bai Yu's arms.

  Wan Qi Jing Hou's face was a bit "weird", he lowered his head and looked at the little boy with an evil gaze, the little boy was scared by him, retreated several steps, suddenly turned around and ran away.

  Wen Baiyu shouted "Hey!", but the little boy ignored him and ran away quickly.

  Wen Baiyu raised her head and stared at Wan Jinhong, saying: "What are you scaring him for?"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou said faintly: "No, I just think he's holding you too tightly."

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  They called the police and soon the police and ambulance arrived. Because it was late at night, there were no traffic jams, so the scene was handled quickly.

  The zongzi in the small restaurant did not have ID cards because they were afraid of a repeat of the last time when their IDs were checked, so before the police arrived, they dispersed. Some reluctantly paid for their meals and then left.

  Before leaving, those zongzi said: "Boss, we'll be back tomorrow! Boss, you have to wait for us!"

  Wen Baiyu was clearing up the remains of the small restaurant with everyone else, while anxiously glancing out the window, but there was no sign of that little boy.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou walked over and said: "Do you like little kids?"

  Wen Baiyu replied casually: "Those who like listening will dislike naughty kids."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou thought for a moment and said: "Neither of us has children."

  Wen Baiyu laughed and said: "If you ever pop out a kid, I'll castrate you."

  Wan Qi Jing Hou also laughed and said: "Actually, we can have one."

  Wen Baiyu raised her head and glared at him, Wan Qi Jinghou said: "I'm not joking, I'm serious, but I'm a dragon candle, you are a phoenix, born may be an egg..."

  Wen Baiyu really didn't want to discuss the issue of laying eggs with him!

  Wan Qi Jing Hou was coaxed away to put away the table, it's already a bit late, he still wants to go home early and sleep.

  Wen Baiyu saw a table in the corner that was particularly clean, with only one teacup on it. However, this table was a bit strange, aside from the teacup, there was also a piece of paper with a black feather pressed underneath...

  Wen Baiyu's heart skipped a beat.

  Black feathers...

  Isn't that the zongzi that appeared in the tomb behind the bronze gate of Mount Kunlun?

  Wen Baiyu picked up the black feathers and underneath was a piece of paper with only one sentence on it.

  You are an interesting person, I hope our next meeting won't be awkward.

  No signature, no idea who it is.

  Wen Baiyu immediately looked around in a circle, and the guests had all left early.

  Gan Zhu saw him dazed, leaned over to take a look, and saw that black feather, and couldn't help but be stunned too.

  Wen Baiyu said: "Who were those people sitting at that table just now?"

  Gan Zhuo shook his head and said: "Just now this table was empty, I can be sure."

  Who can avoid Wen Baiyu and Gan Zhu's eyes and ears, leave a piece of paper and a feather here, and then leave?

  Wen Baiyu was puzzled and couldn't figure it out. He didn't know the origin of this feather, and he had thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember anyone like that.

  Moreover, at that time he was in the tomb and smelled the corpse fragrance, so he didn't see what Zongzi's face looked like. Therefore, they did not know who the hidden/danger lurking around them was.

  The next day was Saturday, Gan Zhu watched the store, and Wan Xiang Jing Hou and Wen Bai Yu went to Panjia Garden. It is said that Friday, Saturday, and Sunday are the three most lively days.

  Yu Wei Yang made a fortune from selling a batch of good products and wants to treat them to dinner.

  Wen Baiyu had never strolled through the small stalls in Pan's Garden, so she was a bit curious and followed Wan Qi Jinghou to go a little earlier, so they would have time to stroll around the booths.

  There are many stalls in Panjiayuan, and some people squat on the ground playing cards. When you walk over, they look at you with a glance, as if they can immediately tell whether you want to buy or not.

  Wen Baiyu didn't want to buy anything, so he continued to wander around. Surprisingly, no one called out to him. Wen Baiyu felt a bit bored too. Most of these street stalls were selling fake goods, and only a few had real ones. If they were genuine, the stall owners probably thought they were fake too when buying them. Whether or not you could find any bargains mainly depended on your discerning eye.

  Wen Baiyu and Wan Jie Jinghou were strolling, when Wan Jie Jinghou suddenly reached out and grasped Wen Baiyu's palm. The two men stood there, holding hands in the middle of a crowded courtyard, an extremely strange gesture.

  Fortunately, there were too many people around, squeezing back and forth, and Wan Jie Jing Hou made a "don't get lost" expression, as if it was particularly natural.

  I really admire Wen Baiyu.

  Two people walked hand in hand, and Wan Qi Jing Hou suddenly said with a low smile: "What I told you yesterday, what do you think?"

  Wen Baiyu said "Huh?" and suddenly couldn't remember what it was about.

  Wan Qi Jing Hou smiled and said: "It's just us two, wanting a child is a matter of course."

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Wan Qi Jing Hou wanted to discuss laying eggs with him again!

  Wen Baiyu glared at him and said: "I'm a man, I can't give birth. If you want to have children, go find someone else."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou said: "How can that be."

  He said, "Since ancient times, there have been many records of men giving birth."

  Wen Baiyu said: "Those are all myths."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou raised an eyebrow and said: "You think that the Candle Dragon and the Phoenix are not mythical enough?"

  Wen Baiyu was speechless!

  Wen Baiyu thought for a moment and said, "If you want to give birth, then give birth."

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou smiled and lowered his head, lowering his voice: "I'm afraid that if I speak the truth, you may not dare to accept it."

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Wan Jie Jing Hou really said it right, Wen Bai Yu can't imagine what Wan Jie Jing Hou laying eggs would look like, the scene is too beautiful, it's simply a bolt from the blue!

  The two of them chatted and laughed, walking hand in hand all the way. Wen Baiyu had already been led into the ditch by Wan Qi Jinghou earlier. Later, when they arrived at a place with fewer people, they still didn't notice that they were holding hands.

  Many people turned back to look, but Wen Baiyu didn't notice and walked away naturally.

  They passed by a stall with few people, and Wen Baiyu suddenly froze. Wan Jingshou said: "What's wrong?"

  Wen Baiyu said: "Look at that child."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou turned his head and looked over, it was actually the little boy who appeared in front of the small restaurant last night and acted strangely.

  The little boy was not alone, standing next to a man who had a big belly and a prominent waistline. When the man smiled, the flesh on his stomach shook constantly.

  The flesh on his face was sagging, wearing a pair of sunglasses, with a gold chain around his neck, four or five jade and gold pendants, and still wearing a large ring on his hand, looking like a nouveau riche, appearing to be cunning and treacherous.

  The man spoke with a strong coastal accent, and Wen Baiyu could only vaguely understand what he was saying. He seemed to be saying: "Boss, don't cheat me, is this thing real or fake? I don't think it's worth that much."

  He said with a gesture that Panjiayuan has a characteristic, which is to only sell to connoisseurs, and cheat those who are not.

  Professionals will not directly say how much money it is, but instead use hand gestures. Ordinary people can't quite understand it. He makes a gesture, and you don't know if it's two thousand, twenty thousand or two hundred thousand.

  The man obviously understood and said: "Hey boss, this price is not good. This small box, let me take a closer look to see if it's genuine."

  He said, and the boss put the small box of antiques on the table, then the man went to take it.

  In fact, this is also how people who are familiar with the trade do it, because when buying and selling antiques, it's hard to say for sure whether something is genuine or fake. Usually, they won't hand things over directly, in case someone accidentally drops it or intentionally tries to damage it, which would be difficult to dispute. So usually, they put it on a table, make sure it's stable, and only then will they pick it up to take a look, so that the responsibility is clear.

  The man brought it over and examined it carefully, holding it up against the sun.

  Wen Baiyu suddenly widened his eyes, and the box was actually a pale blue ice crystal. The texture of this thing is exactly the same as what he saw in the tomb of Kunlun Mountain!

  Wan Xi Jing Hou saw Wen Bai Yu's expression change, he had never seen that incense box before, but at first glance, it didn't seem like a clean thing, and he couldn't help but furrow his brow.

  "This is bone."

  The man looked at it for a while, feeling that this box was indeed very old and thought it was an antique jadeite, although it was icy in color, but the color was too beautiful, and the temperature was warm and comfortable to hold, with a coolness, no matter how he looked at it, he felt it was beautiful.

  The man looked at it for a while, fondling it lovingly, and the boss said: "How is it? Do you like what you see? It's absolutely good stuff!"

  The man seemed to like the small box very much, and at this time he suddenly stopped smiling, turned his head to look at the little boy who had been standing beside him all along, and said: "Come on, take a look, is it real?"

  The little boy took a glance, nodded and then shook his head.

  The boss was initially delighted, but soon became serious and said: "Hey, what do you know about this business? You're still so young. I'm telling you, this is the truth. Even if you don't want to listen, you can't just take the word of a kid who hasn't even weaned yet!"

  The little boy shook his head and nodded, the man's anger rose, "slap" a slap in the face, the boy himself looked very weak, was hit and thrown out, hitting the corner of the table, forehead suddenly bleeding.

  The white-haired old man looked angry, and then he heard the man say: "Nodding or shaking your head, nodding and shaking your head again, what did I raise you for all these years?!"

  The little boy trembled and covered his bleeding forehead, this time shaking his head resolutely.

  The boss was unwilling, snatched the box back and said: "Forget it, forget it, I'm not selling it anymore. If we can't do business, let's be friends. Since this child who hasn't been weaned is so disobedient, can't I just not sell it? Go away, go away, don't disturb me from doing business."

  The man was very shameless, scolded a sentence, then pulled up the little boy on the ground, and scolded him with his head covered, scolding and even hitting, poking hard at the little boy's head, scolding particularly badly.

  The little boy wiped away his tears, not daring to cry out loud, with one hand still pressed against his forehead.

  Wen Baiyu couldn't help it and really wanted to walk over and kick the man's butt, but was pulled back by Wan Qi Jing Hou.

  Wen Baiyu said: "Don't pull me."

  Wan Qi Jing Hou said: "Don't rush over, this child has some problems."

  "What's wrong?" said Wen Baiyu.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou shook his head and said: "I'm not sure, but I think there's something wrong with his eyes..."

  Wen Baiyu was told by him that he indeed felt that the child's eyes had a problem, but what exactly it was, he couldn't quite see. He always thought the kid's eyes were too bright and too dark.

  Two people turned around and soon arrived at Yu Wei Yang's store. Tang Zi was also there, to be exact, he didn't go back since last night.

  Yu Wei Yang smiled at them with a good mood, after all, they had made a lot of money. They decided to go to the nearby hot pot restaurant for lunch.

  At eleven o'clock, Yu Wei Yang closed the shop and they went to eat next door. The restaurant was already crowded with many people discussing business deals, which are usually not discussed openly but rather at the dinner table; all the private rooms were fully booked.

  They sat down, ordered a big table of dishes, and the waiter was quick to serve them. Just as they were about to start eating, a loud scolding voice suddenly came from next door: "What are you eating?! That's for humans! Are you human?! Do you deserve to eat?! Get out! Get out! Looking at you makes me annoyed, don't stay near me!"

  Wen Baiyu turned her head and took a look. It was really a narrow road for enemies, the man who looked like a nouveau riche and the little boy were sitting just a few tables away.

  The little boy clutched a pancake in his hand, which was knocked to the ground by the man. He looked like he was about to cry, with an injury on his forehead and a particularly pitiful expression. However, he didn't dare to cry, and his dark, shiny eyes were filled with tears, with many bloodshot streaks visible in the whites of his eyes.

  The white-haired old man was about to blow his top. This man's words were too detestable. Just by looking at the little boy, he wasn't his son; otherwise, who could be so cruel to their own child?

  The little boy silently picked up the firecracker on the ground and then turned around and went out of the restaurant, squatting on the steps outside.

  The man's voice was particularly loud and rough, causing many people to turn their heads to look at them.

  The man felt embarrassed by the little boy and scolded: "Get out of here, don't turn around under my eyelids!"

  The little boy was even more wronged, his mouth pouted, and he didn't dare sit on the steps, getting up and walking away to a distant place.

  Wen Baiyu couldn't take it anymore and stood up. Wan Jingshou also followed suit, Wen Baiyu said: "Don't block my way!"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou raised an eyebrow and said: "No need to stop you."

  The rain poured down, and the young man felt sorry for the child, and he couldn't eat anymore. They simply settled the bill and left the restaurant. The man was still eating happily, his mouth stuffed with meat, smacking his cheeks as he ate.

  The white feather couldn't be seen clearly, and with a light flick of his finger, there was a "poof" sound. The man's clothes suddenly caught fire, the small flames quickly spread upwards, instantly burning the man's hair into a crisp.

  The man let out a loud "ahh" and started rolling on the ground, shouting. The store staff quickly looked for water but couldn't find any in time, so they grabbed the kettle used to refill the hot pot and poured its contents on the man with a "gushing" sound.

  Inside was scalding hot, but at least the fire had been extinguished. The man's hair was singed and curled up.

  Watching Wen Baihe's performance was really refreshing.

  Wen Baiyu and they walked out of the store, just to see a little boy squatting beside the restaurant, holding a roasted sweet potato in his arms, picking off the dirt on it, seemingly very hungry.

  Wen Baiyu walked over, the boy was startled at first, then saw Wen Baiyu and immediately felt relieved, but when he saw Wan Kuang Jinghou, he became frightened again, hiding behind Wen Baiyu and holding onto his arm.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou: "......"

  Wan Jie Jing Hou couldn't help but touch his own face, every time Wen Bai Yu looked at him, he would involuntarily sink in, which made Wan Jie Jing Hou feel extremely good. He didn't even need to speak, and Wen Bai Yu would take the initiative to kiss him. Wan Jie Jing Hou thought that his face must be beyond words.

  But now, he can't help but wonder if Wen Baiyu's lover has a discerning eye for beauty. Otherwise, why would this little boy be so afraid of him? Is it because his face is hideous?

  Wen Baiyu turned around and glared at Wan Jingshou, saying: "What are you doing, always scaring him."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou expressed special innocence.

  Yu Wei Yang looked at the little boy's forehead and said: "The wound on his head has gotten dirty, let's find something to clean it up first."

  The little boy didn't like to talk and from start to finish didn't say a word, only hugging Wen Baiyu's arm.

  Wen Baiyu wants to take him to the nearby hospital for treatment, looking at his weak appearance, in case of infection, if his physical condition is not good, there will be more trouble.

  The little boy shook his head very firmly and finally spoke up, saying: "I... I'm afraid of the hospital, don't... don't want to go..."

  The little boy's voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of sweetness, and his stuttering speech made him look especially harmless. Wen Baiyu's heart melted instantly, and she couldn't help but like him.

  This place is closest to Yu Wei Yang's store, let's go back first and apply some medicine to the little boy.

  The little boy stammered: "Th-thank... you..."

  They finished, it was already half past twelve, and the little boy's stomach suddenly "gurgled" with a loud noise, he must be starving.

  Everyone then went to a nearby barbecue shop for a meal. The excitement had been ruined earlier and now everyone was hungry too.

  They ordered a private room and many dishes of meat. The little boy looked at the meat, his throat rolling with hunger, looking like he was starving to death.

  Wen Baiyu thought he was so thin that he must be starving, and immediately roasted a lot. At first, the little boy ate very carefully, taking a bite and then looking up at Wan Jingshou as if he was afraid of making him angry.

  Wan Zong Jing Hou was really too innocent, he didn't do anything, and even after sitting down, he didn't move at all, trying to lower his presence as much as possible. Wan Zong Jing Hou thought to himself, could it be that his aura was too strong?

  He has never taken care of children and has no experience in this area.

  Wen Baiyu glared at Wan Kuang Jinghou and said, "Why don't you go to the restroom and wash your face?"

  Wan Qi Jing Hou felt helpless, got up and left the private room, went to the bathroom for a walk, and when he came back, he saw the little boy gobbling down food.

  That little boy looks particularly delicate and his body is especially thin, looking frail, doesn't need a level 5 wind to blow him away, but eating is unexpectedly so fierce!

  Wan Xi Jing Hou pushed the door open and came in, the little boy suddenly let out a startled cry, as if he had been choked, coughing several times. Wen Bai Yu patted him on the back, and he slowly recovered, putting down his chopsticks, taking a light sip of juice, then becoming stiff and motionless.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou: "......"

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou was speechless and sat down, saying: "Why are you so afraid of me?"

  The little boy was so scared that he trembled, took a quick glance at him, opened his mouth and stuttered for a few times before saying: "Because... because you are hot."

  Is it hot?

  Everyone expressed that they didn't quite understand, they knew what "scalding" meant, but they didn't know what it meant for Wan Jie Jing Hou to be scalding. Did it mean that Wan Jie Jing Hou was actually a hot pot and very scalding?

  The little boy said one sentence and then didn't speak again.

  Later, the little boy seemed to still be hungry and couldn't withstand his hunger. Wan Zongjinghou maintained a fake smile throughout, making himself appear very approachable, so the little boy relaxed and continued eating.

  He really eats too much, and eating is indeed very masculine. Wen Baiyu felt that just watching him eat made her full, it was really infectious.

  Wen Baiyu packed a few more boxes of desserts for the little boy, who especially loved sweet things and said "thank you" in a super cute voice that was soft and endearing, like a little angel.

  Everyone had eaten, and the little boy was about to bid farewell to them when a loud roar was heard. A man with burnt hair and eyebrows walked from afar, grabbed the little boy, and scolded him, saying: "You little rabbit, where did you go? Was it you who deliberately set fire to burn me? Do you want to burn me to death? If I die, who will raise you? I've raised you so big, can't even do anything, and now you want to burn me to death. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

  He said, without caring that others were watching, dragged the little boy away, scolding him as he walked.

  Yu Wei Yang said: "How can there be such a person."

  Wen Baiyu exclaimed "Ah" and said: "I forgot to ask that child's name."

  In the afternoon, Wen Baiyu returned to the store and saw Zhong Kui, whom she had not seen for a long time, as soon as she entered the door.

  Zhong Kui sat in the store, wearing a suit for selling insurance, with a briefcase placed beside him, holding a bowl of vegetarian fried noodles to eat.

  Wen Baiyu glanced at her watch, 3:30 in the afternoon, was this time right or wrong.

  Wen Baiyu smiled and said: "You haven't been here for a long time."

  Zhong Kui saw them coming in, and first stunned for a moment, saying: "I heard my brother say that his soul was found intact, yours too, really didn't expect it, indeed complete."

  "Wen Baiyu said: 'You're not here for the zhajiangmian, are you?'"

  Zhong Huai waved his hand, with stubble on his chin and bloodshot eyes, looking extremely exhausted. "I've been working overtime for days, busy to the point of collapse, just got off work yesterday..."

  Wen Baiyu said: "Selling insurance and working overtime?"

  "Hey, who let the boss be an exploiter class? I'm exhausted to death. I just got off work and the boss actually asked me to go out on a business trip with him, it's simply the evil capitalist."

  "Wen Baiyu curiously said: 'Who is your boss?'"

  As he spoke, the door of the restaurant was pushed open and a man in a silver-gray suit walked in from outside. He looked very young, less than thirty years old, tall and well-built, with neatly combed hair, wearing a pair of tea-colored glasses, and holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth as he walked in.

  The whole image of a cultured and refined person...

  Zhōng Jiǎo nǔ le nǔ zuǐ, shì yì zhè jiù shì lǎo bǎn.

  Translation: Zhong Jiao nodded slightly with his mouth, indicating that this was the boss.

  A young man came in and said, "Have you finished eating?"

  Zhong Yu quickly stood up and said: "Finished eating, finished eating, can go now."

  Zhong Wei said, putting down the money, to get his own insurance package, but the young man did not hurry to leave, instead smiled and looked at Wen Baiyu, also taking off his tea-colored sunglasses, saying: "Oh, there's a phoenix here, it really looks good."

  He said, Wan Qi Jing Hou had already walked over and blocked Wen Bai Yu's path. The man suddenly looked disappointed, put on his sunglasses and said: "There is another dragon, too disappointing."

  Wen Baiyu looked at the young man with some curiosity, wondering who he was and how he could tell at a glance that she and Wan Jingshou were together.

  The man smiled and stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with Wan Jie Jing Hou, but Wan Jie Jing Hou had a gloomy face and ignored him.

  The man took out a gold box from his pocket without any embarrassment, opened it and pinched out a gold-plated business card, then handed it over.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou didn't see any movement, but suddenly the nameplate flew over with a "brush" sound and landed in his hand. The man smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm a gentleman, and I absolutely won't touch flowers that have an owner."

  Wen Bai's face suddenly fell.

  Wan Qi Jing Hou looked down at the business card in his hand, and Wen Bai Yu also took a glance. On the front of the card was written: xx Insurance (Group) Co., Ltd. CEO, Ming Ti.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou flipped over the card, on which was written - Underworld's Chief Executive Officer, Emperor of the Underworld.

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Wen Baiyu stared at him with wide eyes, then looked at Zhong Kui again, and finally understood why Zhong Kui sold insurance. It was because their boss had a brain short circuit and opened an insurance company!

  The Dark Emperor smiled and said: "How about it, isn't my background impressive?"

  Wen Bai's eyelids twitched as she said, "I just think you're being too lazy giving yourself a name, using two homophonic characters?"

  The Dark Emperor: “......”

  Zhong Kui saw Ming Emperor's smiling face and quickly went over to say: "Director Ming, let's hurry up and get back to work, I still want to go home and sleep."

  The King of Hell smiled and said: "As one of the top ten model workers in the underworld, how can you sleep?"

  Zhong Kui: "......"

  The Emperor of the Underworld suddenly stopped smiling, then took out a photo from his sleeve and held it up for Wen Baiyu and Wan Qi Jinghou to see, saying: "Have you seen this person before?"

  Wen Baiyu looked up and saw that the photo was of a young boy, around ten or so years old. He looked timid and shy, with very white skin and a weak body. His features were delicate and lovely.

  The photo in Mingdi's hand turned out to be the little boy they had met over the past two days.

  Wen Baiyu raised an eyebrow and said: "You're a King of Hell, what's the point of making such a big fuss to find a child?"

  The Emperor of the Underworld flicked through the photos in his hand, not responding to him, but instead continued to say: "Xie Bi'an reported that a car accident occurred here last night, and he saw this child when he came to fetch his soul."

  Xie B'an...

  Wen Baiyu was about to roll his eyes, the top ten ghostly marshals of the underworld, the first one is Xie Bi'an, and the second one is Fan Wuze. Perhaps not many people know who these two names are, but if you call another name, I estimate that no one will not know who it is.

  Black and white are unpredictable.

  The Emperor of the Underworld smiled and said: "This child has been searched for by people in the underworld for a long time. If you know where he is, I hope you will cooperate with our work."

  Wan Qi Jing Hou looked at him and said: "Indeed seen before, but don't know where he is. Also saw him in Panjia Garden this noon."

  The Emperor of the Underworld nodded and said, "Thank you for your cooperation."

  Wen Baiyu pulled at Wan Jingshou's sleeve, and unexpectedly, Wan Jingshou said it so easily.

  The King of Hell put the photo back in his pocket, snapped his fingers and said: "My phone number is also on the business card. You can call me from either the mortal world or the underworld. If you two see this child again, please be sure to contact me. This is a very tricky matter."

  Wen Baiyu said: "Can one child make you so much trouble?"

  The Dark Emperor smiled and said: "He is indeed a child, but his eyes are quite troublesome for us."

  Eyes?

  Mingdi didn't say anything else and beckoned with his hand for Zhong Kui to follow him before leaving the small shop.

  Ming Emperor left for a short while, and Tang Zi called them to say: "Boss, Rain Boss's friend said he found a tomb related to Zhu Long."

  Wen Baiyu said in surprise: "Candle Dragon?"

  Tangzi said, "Right, Old Rain asked us if we're going or not. His friend said they already have an investor boss and they want to go to the tomb to dig up a few bronze artifacts. They are looking for a few people from the Tao and are preparing to set off."

  Wen Baiyu held her phone and looked at Wan Jingshou, saying: "Of course I'll go."

  The next morning, Wen Baiyu and Wan Jijing rushed to Yu Wei's shop in the rain, where everyone was gathering to discuss the issue of compensation for the fight.

  Everyone arrived at Yu Wei Yang's shop. The boss who invested, Huang, came late and they waited for more than half an hour before he finally arrived.

  As soon as Huang Laoban came in, Wen Baiyu recognized him. He could be recognized even if he were turned to ashes! Yesterday at the hot pot restaurant, he was the man who used fire to burn someone!

  Huang Laoban walked in, and the little boy also followed him timidly. When he saw Wen Baiyu, his eyes lit up instantly, seeming very happy. Then, when he saw Wan Kuang Jinghou beside her, he looked a bit scared and trembled slightly.

  Wen Baiyu didn't expect that the investor boss was actually this person.

  Huang boss sat down and briefly explained the situation, then asked about Wen Baiyu's qualifications.

  Huang Laoban's eyes were very sly, and he looked at Wen Baiyu for a circle before going to look at Wan Qi Jinghou. He seemed to think that Wan Qi Jinghou's appearance was particularly stunning, making people extremely surprised, and couldn't help but take several more glances.

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou then sat in a chair with his arms around him, coldly raising an eyebrow to glance over, and Huang Lao Ban was suddenly startled by that gaze, not daring to look again.

  Huang boss smiled and said: "I think that's it, I'll pay the money, the equipment will be mine too. Let's set a time to depart, I have a map here... However, this map is not that I don't trust you all, but it still needs to be kept here first, and then given to you all when we depart."

  The boss is cunning and deceitful, making it clear that he doesn't trust them, but still wants to put on a majestic appearance.

  Wen Baiyu nodded slightly, indicating no objection.

  Everything was settled, and just as they were about to finalize the departure time, the little boy next to Old Master Huang suddenly stood up, seemingly having received a great shock. He backed away several steps, bumped into a stool with a "thud", fell backwards, and hit his nose, causing it to bleed profusely.

  Two streams of blood flowed down the pale face, scaring everyone into a jump. The momentum of the bleeding was as if it would be fatal like a nosebleed.

  The little boy, however, disregarding his own bleeding, stumbled to get up from the ground, retreated backward, his face pale with fear, and his lips trembling.

  Huang boss saw him and scolded: "You little rabbit, what are you doing again? Believe it or not..."

  He hadn't finished speaking when the little boy looked at him in terror, raised his hand and trembled as he said: "He's dead... He's dead... So much blood..."

  The little boy's hand was pointing at the furious Old Man Huang...