Chapter 75 Yeluweisi, be careful

Shen Qingze had just stepped into the bedroom, and before his fingertips could brush away the talisman ash on Yeluvis's shoulder, his lower back slammed into the edge of the bed.

"Hiss...what are you going to do?"

Before he could react, he was already pressed into the soft quilt. His nose was filled with the cool and refreshing fragrance of Yeluvis' body, mixed with a subtle smell of gunpowder.

"That man in black robe..."

Yeluweisi's voice was as deep as if soaked in ice water. His fingertips caressed the part of Shen Qingze's waist that he had just seen, with a force that carried an unmistakable possessiveness.

"He looked at you like that just now, why didn't you hide?"

The candlelight flickered outside the gauze curtain, and it made Yeluvis's eyelashes look like they were covered with frost when he lowered his eyes.

Shen Qing laughed, stretched out his hand to hook his neck and pulled him down, and rubbed his tightly pursed lips with his fingertips.

"At that time, I was thinking about dealing with the man in black, so I didn't have time to hide--"

"Can't take care of it?"

Yeluvis increased the strength of his hands, and pressed his knees against his sides to hold him tighter.

"He was talking to you so close, and you were listening attentively?"

The warm breath brushed against his neck, and Shen Qing could feel the taut strings in his body.

He simply turned over and pressed the man under him, and gently smoothed Yeluweisi's slightly frowned brow with his fingertips.

"Why, our Lord Ghost King, are you jealous of someone whose face you haven't even seen clearly?"

"I only know that he has taken a fancy to you."

Yeluvis grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the pillow. The redness at the corners of his eyes was made more obvious by the candlelight.

"Qing Ze, let me see you next time..."

"Okay, okay,"

Shen Qing lowered her head and kissed the corners of his anxious eyes, her voice as soft as crushing the moonlight.

"Next time I will definitely blind him immediately. But now, shouldn't I first think about the origins of the organization behind them that dared to take action in the underworld city?"

As he spoke, his fingertips slid to Yeluvis' waist and untied the jade belt. His movements were familiar and soothing.

Yeluweisi groaned in his throat, and grabbed his rebellious hand with his backhand, but he didn't really stop him. He just gritted his teeth and said

"I will investigate and find out who is so blind."

"You are really jealous"

Shen Qing smiled helplessly and kissed him gently on the lips.

Yeluweisi's eyes were ablaze with lust. He quickly stripped off the two people's clothes and said distressedly,

"You should really be locked up. You are so easy to be coveted."

"He's mentally ill and can't see that I'm a married man. How can you blame me?"

The gauze curtain swayed gently as the two people intertwined, and as the candlelight flickered, the tense atmosphere gradually turned into an ambiguous warmth.

"Yeluvis, be careful~"

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Shen Qing woke up from a sleepy state, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the cold sheets beside him.

The burning heat from Yeluweisi's body last night seemed to still remain on his skin, but now only the empty wrinkles of the bedding were left, and even the scent of pine wood beside the pillow had faded a little.

"Ma'am, are you awake?"

The little soul held the copper basin and stepped over the threshold, and the mist and lotus fragrance spread.

"The master was called away at 11:00 a.m. on an urgent matter. Before he left, he specifically asked Xiao Hun to serve his wife breakfast."

Shen Qing supported her sore waist and sat up. The teeth marks on her collarbone when the quilt slipped off were still tinged with red.

He looked at his slightly messy hair in the bronze mirror, and suddenly remembered that Yeluweisi leaned against his back last night... His ears couldn't help but feel hot.

The moment the cold water splashed on his face, his thoughts suddenly became clear - the methods used by the man in black robe and the man in black clothes were strange and rare. They did not seem to be from the same tribe.

Shen Qing immediately thought of the Psychic Association, a missionary organization that believed in ghosts and gods.

Moreover, his main development area and base camp are all abroad, and the men in black call him the leader, not the small sect, which fits this conjecture very well.

Could it be that those two people are the ones from the Psychic Association that Ye Xiang mentioned?

The corridors of the ghost house were still shrouded in blue-grey mist.

Shen Qing held up her clothes and walked across the Naihe Bridge. In the distance, the aroma of Mengpo soup mixed with the smell of blood wafted towards her. Many ghosts were still lingering here, waiting in line to get a bowl of Mengpo soup of their own.

"Meng Po, has anything strange happened to Naihe Bridge recently?"

Meng Po was the first ghost that Shen Qingze could speak to after he arrived in the underworld.

There is no other reason, it's just that the elderly have good tempers, are kind-looking, and like to chat with young people.

Meng Po handed the soup spoon in her hand to the little ghost beside her, and pulled Shen Qingze aside, saying earnestly,

"Qingze, as the Lord's companion, you must learn to stay by his side and stop running around like you did before."

Shen Qing looked at Meng Po in confusion, with a face full of suspicion.

Meng Po saw his frowning face and tapped his forehead gently,

"My Lord, please come visit me often these days. Don't tell me that this is how you treat me."

Shen Qing finally understood, and with helplessness in his eyes, he cursed Yeluweisi in his heart, and said softly,

"I know about Granny Meng, but I really have something important to do right now. Please be kind and talk to me about other things first."

Meng Po hunched her back and pretended to think.

"The Black and White Impermanence said that it was a chaotic situation outside and told me to stay here and not leave. I didn't dare to go anywhere and was very panicked."

"But nothing has happened so far, except that a few strange outsiders came here before, but they just took a few looks and left."

Just take a look and leave? That's not like the way those people act.

Could it be that those people have no interest in the ghosts of Naihe Bridge?

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When Shen Qingze returned to the ghost house, Yeluvis was reviewing the verdict in the hall of the ghost house, his wide black sleeves hanging down on the gilded table. He looked up when he heard footsteps, the fatigue in his eyes had not yet faded.

"I'm going back to the world of the living."

Shen Qing spoke directly, his fingertips running across the pile of files on the desk.

"I have been here for two days. There must be traces of those people in the world of the living. I have to go back and check it out quickly."

Shen Qing took a half step forward and stretched out his hand to straighten his crooked collar.

"Look—" He suddenly opened his collar, and the red mark on his collarbone was particularly glaring in the darkness.

"The mark you left on me last night was to tell the world that I am yours. With this amulet, those villains will have to think twice."

Yeluweisi's Adam's apple rolled, but he finally held his cold hand and pressed it against his heart.

"Seven days from now at midnight, I will be waiting for you at Yin Yang Gate. If you don't come back within the time limit..."

His voice suddenly lowered, with an unquestionable fierceness.

Shen Qing smiled and stood on tiptoe to kiss away the worry between his brows. When she turned around, her sleeves blew a gust of wind.

In front of the Yin-Yang Gate, black fog was boiling.

Shen Qingze took a last look at Yeluvis who was standing side by side with him. The man's silver hair rustled in the wind, and the concern in his eyes almost solidified.

"Be careful. If you are defeated, use the talisman to call me at any time. Don't force yourself."

Shen Qing held up one of his hands, and then kissed his palm devoutly.