Chapter 7 Phosphorus Ghost Fire Self-injury

Ye Feihuang sighed and left a deep kiss mark on my cheek.

He left, leaving an unknown amount of tonic.

I opened my eyes and said to Yun'er, "I want to take medicine!"

Yun'er may be so excited that she hasn't even really reacted to my transformation. I want to take medicine, and I want to get better in the fastest time. In this world, if there is anyone else worthy of my nostalgia, then there is only Dad. I don't believe it. Dad will also participate in those things. I absolutely don't believe it.

"But the zhenxing (prohibited word) of the matter can only be known unless the account book is found." Ye Feihuang's words reminded me that I must find the account book, and I must leave here and do what I should do.

Only that account book can prove my father's innocence.

Touching a plant and tree in the Qingli Garden with both hands, looking at these flowers for so time, there are still clouds, and there are always feelings. And I should have left the place of Ghost Chopping Gate a long time ago.

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When he saw Ye Feihuang again, he was holding Guichen and walking in the yard.

I saw him squat down and carefully lay down beside her stomach, listening to some of the germination of the little life in his stomach. Although he would not hear anything, there was a smile on his face, the smile that a man who was about to do fuqin (prohibited words, hence pinyin instead) should have.

Lucky that her child is still there.

"Ye Feihuang, I want to talk to you alone!"

His hand fell unnaturally from Guichen's waist, as if he didn't want me to see anything. I smiled and didn't know why. He was surprised by my sudden change, a pure white gown and a slightly ruddy complexion, just like the original stubbornness.

Such a flower dress used to be the most beloved woman in Yefei's mouth.

"You go down first. Honger, help your lady to sit in the pavilion for a while.

Even if Guichen has a lot of unwillingness, it is not good to win the face of Ye Feihuang at this time. Hong'er helped her and gradually walked away.

In front of the cyan glazed tile, Ye Feihuang and I walked aimlessly until a wall with no more roads. It seems that everything is doomed. It is destined that Ye Feihuang and I are like a dead end in front of us. There is no way forward, only a way out.

"Let me go. Since you don't want to see me, please let me go." With his back to Ye Feihuang, in the distant sky, the dazzling color of thick ink, dotted with blurred red color, it was a long time ago to look at the sky so quietly. At that time, there was also a man standing beside me, but his name was not Ye Feihuang.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to let your child die. I will make it up to you in the future, okay?" Facing the wind, Ye Feihuang's hand slipped between his waist and grabbed it from behind. His head rested on my shoulder, and every inch of breathing was so clear.

"It's not good. Yefeihuang is not good at all. It was you who gave me hope for that child, and it was you who made me lose this child. I can't hide my hatred for you, so please let me go. It's good for everyone. At that moment, Ye Feihuang, even myself, didn't know why he was so calm to your words.

His hand shrank back, but he held it tighter, "I won't let you go!" Absolutely not! If you want to hate it, hate it." He began to kiss my lips, locking all my retreats and encroaching little by little. The tip of his tongue licked a row of neat teeth, and then slowly went deeper into the field.

"Don't go, okay? It's not easy to go. I want to dress, please." He hugged me and introduced me into the garden garden. He sucked the smell in my mouth to his heart's content. Ye Feihuang, when I beg you, where are you when I beg you?

Tears from the corners of the eyes, like unstoppable water, poured down.

Why, one day, we will hurt each other step by step.

"Why do I feel so tired? I don't have any strength. I want to wear clothes... Why don't my hands even have the strength to hold you tightly?" Ye Feihuang moaned, covered his head and tried to open his eyes.

I pulled away from Ye Feihuang's arms and took out a token from his chest. The word "night" is engraved on it. Only with this token can I safely get out of the door without any hindrance.

Ye Feihuang was paralyzed on the ground and could only move slightly. The effect of this pair of anesthetic was really immediate. Ye Feihuang would never have thought that I had hidden this medicine in my teeth for a long time. Only at this time, Ye Feihuang will also seep all the medicine into his body without warning.

"Why?" Ye Feihuang grabbed the corner of my clothes and was full of shock.

"Yefeihuang, this time, maybe, it's goodbye. I'm going to do what I should do. After all, it's not a place I can rely on for a lifetime. The medicinal properties will disappear after three hours. I just want to leave here. I won't hurt you, because I'm not you after all.

"I want to wear clothes, don't!"

It was a little cold. I took off the pure white coat and covered him. It's cold and the clothes are not too thick, but it's better than nothing.

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There are always five doors, and only Ximen is the most relaxed place to guard.

At the corner of the west gate, I'm waiting for a man, the one who told me the token, gave me the anesthetic, and told me the situation of the west gate. Although he did not leave a name, I can guess that the man must have returned to the dust. What a careful woman, she naturally knows how to help me get out of here, and then her threat will disappear. She can be the wife of the door owner without any worries. And the condition is that I will never see Ye Feihuang again. How can I have a reason to refuse such a good deal?

"Guichen, you are finally here!"

I turned around and listened to the light footsteps behind me. The person opposite, wearing a black veil, was stared in front of him.

"Now, can I go?" The effect of the medicine is only three hours. If you don't leave, I'm afraid there will be no more chance. I don't know the reason why Guichen wants to see me. Maybe it's just to hear my own promise, no matter what it is, I just want to leave this place as soon as possible, the sooner the better.

"I'll send you out!"

This voice is a man! His hood was slowly removed, and then saluted me, "Miss, are you okay?"

"Yan Muran, why is it you?"

Yan Muran handed me a set of clothes, which is the most common soldier's uniform in the ghost chopping door. Let's put it on. If you go out like this, it won't be conspicuous, and you can't find anything anymore.

I listened to Yan Muran's words. With that token and the face of Yan Muran, the owner of Yufeng Hall, no one doubted anything.

After going out and walking through several alleys, he was already out of the jurisdiction of the ghost chopping gate.

I gasped and looked at Yan Muran, his eyes were deep and silent. Thank you, Yan Muran.

"His sword hooked around his waist and made a slight collision sound. "No, I'm not for you, but for the door owner."

"Aren't you afraid that Ye Feihuang will punish you?"

Yan Muran smiled a little, "I don't do this for the young lady, so you don't have to worry about me."

"Is it you who left that note?"

"Yes."

"Are you the one who wants to trade with me?"

"Yes."

"So, why?" I don't understand. It was him who fought against all the sins for Ye Feihuang in front of me, and it was he who sincerely protected the Lord. Why did he betray Ye Feihuang to help me escape at this moment?

Yan Muran, Yan Muran in front of me will not be the kind of person who will chumai (prohibited words, sweat) his master because of some interests. Because his eyes can't see any emptiness and ruthlessness.

"I resisted everything for the master because I knew that I didn't want to lose you. I risked my life to send you away because I don't want the door owner to lose the whole ghost door for you. Miss, the doorkeeper also has a mission about him. He can't cause dissatisfaction up and down the door to protect you. Therefore, you must leave, and only when you leave can the door master return to the old days. Although I don't like Miss Dust, her mind is the woman who can help the door master win the world. The doorkeeper will be cruel to everyone, but once it happens to you, he will become square. So, please don't be his tie. And Miss Dust, although she is cruel, everything she does is for the good of the doorkeeper.

I smiled. It turned out that I was so annoying. "So, if one day, for something, Guichen wants you to die, would you also be willing?"

"As long as it is good for the sake of the ghost and the good of the master, I will listen to the words of Miss Dust*."

I understand, but it's only at this moment that I can't give what Ye Feihuang wants in my life.

Return to dust, only return to dust, because they all belong to ambitious people.

And I have nothing.

"Yan Muran, don't worry, I will never see Ye Feihuang again."

In this life, we will not see each other as much as Huangquan.

Oh, no, even if you arrive at Huangquan, you won't see it.

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On the night of resting at the foot of the mountain, I have asked some nearby villagers that it only takes three hours to get out of here, you can cross the mountain, go out of the undercurrent world, and make everything easier. After all, even if Ye Feihuang wants to recover me, he is already powerless.

I declined Dama's kindness and took advantage of the moonlight to go up the mountain.

Three hours should pass soon.

In the huge mountain forest, the howls of wild wolves are empty in the air, very close and far away. I raised a pair of bonfires, so that the wolf would not approach easily.

Dry steamed buns are drooling and swallowing into the mouth. Only when you are full can you have the strength to leave.

In the distance, the green firelight suddenly appeared, sometimes condensing and sometimes dispersing into several small fires. Is this a ghost fire? Moving, glowing green, unpredictable, and in the night of wild wolves howling.

His body was knocked down by something suddenly bursting out, and his eyes emitted a miserable green light. The wolf is a wild wolf in the mountains.

I rolled my posture and twitched the knife in my boots. The sharp light on the knife was imprinted in my eyes, waiting for the two wolves in front of me to attack again.

"Ah...uh..." Although he has turned around quickly, he was still injured by the fierce teeth of one of the wolves, and a big cut on his shoulder. I covered the wound, jumped together, found the target, and suddenly fell directly above the wolf. The knife pierced its heart and lungs.

The wolf is afraid of fire. I actually forgot such an important thing, kicked out a burning wood stick with my left foot, and then lifted it in my hand. The remaining wolf seems to be on guard. Every time the bonfire approaches him, he will retreat a little. Taking advantage of the great momentum and several clever tricks, he also fell down.

I lay on the ground and gasped loudly. Just now, if I had half relaxed, maybe I would have been bitten to death by a wild wolf. However, the wolf has always been afraid of fire. Why did he take the initiative to attack her this time?

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