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Jiang Yiqing didn't expect Xiu Yan to agree without any consideration. What he didn't know was that Xiu Yan had also thought about fusion.

But he didn't dare to bring it up because he was afraid that Jiang Yiqing would disagree. He couldn't tell why he thought so, anyway, he never said anything.

But he never expected that Yiqing would take the initiative to bring up this matter after waiting for such a big surprise.

If he had known that the other party wanted to say this before, why did he hide in the ghost world?

Xiu Yan even felt a little regretful!

So when Jiang Yiqing brought it up, he agreed immediately, as if he was afraid that the other party would go back on his word, and said worriedly: "We have a deal." Don't go back on your word.

Jiang Yiqing heard his unfinished intention and couldn't help but laugh.

Originally, he thought he had to talk to Xiu Yan properly. He also thought about how to convince him. Unexpectedly, it was so simple?

"Since you agree, I'll find a psychologist and ask him to customize a plan?" Jiang Yiqing suggested.

Xiu Yan shook his head: "No need to be so troublesome, I can do it."

Lord Ghost King often sleeps in the ghost world, for hundreds of years at a time, and then separates a consciousness to experience the life of the human world. When the time is up, that consciousness will come back and merge in again.

So Lord Ghost King can be said to be very good at merging consciousness.

"Really?" Jiang Yiqing was a little worried.

Xiu Yan lowered his eyes and pretended to be pitiful: "Don't you believe me?"

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

Xiu Yan closed his eyes, but after a moment, he opened his eyes again, and his eyes changed.

Jiang Yiqing was too concerned and asked foolishly, "Is this... already merged?"

Wen Xiuyan was stunned, then he was both amused and embarrassed. He reached out and held Jiang Yiqing's hand: "Yiqing, it's me."

Jiang Yiqing understood that Xiuyan had fallen asleep on his own initiative to let Wen Xiuyan talk to him.

He was a little embarrassed and coughed lightly: "I said, how could it be so simple."

Wen Xiuyan pretended not to notice his embarrassment and said: "Yiqing, I can communicate with 'him'."

Jiang Yiqing was stunned and raised his eyebrows slightly. So two consciousnesses can communicate with each other?

It seems that Xiuyan was just unwilling to do this before.

"'He' is me, I believe in 'him'." Wen Xiuyan may have seen Jiang Yiqing's worry and comforted him.

After the two consciousnesses could communicate with each other, Wen Xiuyan could feel his closeness to each other, and felt that they were originally one.

Who would not trust himself?

He is Xiuyan in essence.

Jiang Yiqing nodded slightly. He believed in Wen Xiuyan's judgment: "Okay, then what preparations do I need to make?"

Wen Xiuyan thought for a moment and said, "A quiet room?"

He explained: "Fusion is not an instantaneous thing. It is a long process. During this period, I will fall into a deep sleep. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

This is also the reason why Xiuyan specifically asked Wen Xiuyan to come out, fearing that Jiang Yiqing would worry after falling asleep.

Jiang Yiqing nodded and asked with some concern: "How long will it take?"

"As short as a week, as long as three months." Wen Xiuyan said.

"It actually takes so long." Jiang Yiqing sighed.

"It's not the right time yet. 'He' needs to prepare some things." Wen Xiuyan said, "Start after the Chinese New Year."

Jiang Yiqing was stunned. He felt a little disappointed because he had to spend the Chinese New Year alone, but he didn't expect that the other party had already thought about it.

He said that he had to make some preparations, but before the Chinese New Year, Wen Xiuyan was still with him. The house was made festive. Even Pangpang was forced to wear red clothes.

Pangpang was reluctant at first, but he was very conceited after putting them on. He would look in the mirror whenever he had nothing to do. There

were two people, a pig and a dog. They were not visible, but they were all good eaters. Jiang Yiqing made the New Year's Eve dinner, and Wen Xiuyan helped him and made a whole table.

When the time came, Jiang Yiqing turned on the TV on time and used the Spring Festival Gala as the background music. Xiuyan, who was standing out, had heard of the Spring Festival Gala a long time ago.

It is said that this is a must-see program for Chinese people every year, but why did Jiang Yiqing leave as soon as the Spring Festival Gala started? Even Wen Xiuyan silently cut off the perception of the outside world.

Xiuyan didn't understand. Just then, the first skit began. He looked at the TV. The Ghost King was full of expectation and was ready to see it.

However, after a moment, he frowned and stood up silently.

He finally understood why Jiang Yiqing and Wen Xiuyan reacted like this. What on earth is this? !

It turns out that the Spring Festival Gala now only plays a role in the atmosphere.

As the New Year's bell rang, Jiang Yiqing looked at Xiuyan: "Happy New Year."

Xiuyan's heart beat a little faster: "Happy New Year."

After he finished speaking, his eyes went black. Wen Xiuyan took control of his body. He was much braver than Xiuyan and kissed Jiang Yiqing on the mouth: "Happy New Year, thank you for still being with me."

Jiang Yiqing smiled and sighed: "Next year, I will be with my aunt and the others."

He will have more and more relatives.

"Yeah." Wen Xiuyan nodded.

This year is somewhat inappropriate, because they decided to start integrating after the New Year.

What if Wen Xiuyan sleeps for several months, how to explain to Wen's mother and Wen Junrong?

Wen Xiuyan held Jiang Yiqing's hand reluctantly: "I'm going."

Jiang Yiqing nodded, looked at Wen Xiuyan lying on the bed, and closed his eyes.

He walked over, reached out and touched Wen Xiuyan's face, but the other party did not respond. He sighed slightly, held the other party's hand, kissed it, and whispered: "Wake up quickly."

Obviously, he didn't feel anything just now, but as soon as Wen Xiuyan closed his eyes, he actually felt a little empty around him.

A week later, Wen Xiuyan still didn't move. Jiang Yiqing felt a little lost. It seemed that it was not time yet.

He came over every once in a while to check on the show, and even during the live broadcast, fans kept asking him why he looked so worried.

Although Jiang Yiqing knew that nothing would happen, and Wen Xiuyan had already said that it might take three months at most.

But knowing is one thing, and not worrying is another.

More than a month passed in the blink of an eye. Jiang Yiqing looked at Wen Xiuyan who was still sleeping, sighed, and wiped his body skillfully.

He was about to go to the bathroom with a basin of water, when he suddenly heard a noise behind him and a hoarse voice rang out: "Yiqing."

With a "clang", the basin in his hand slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground, instantly soaking the entire ground, but Jiang Yiqing didn't care about these. He turned his head and looked at Wen Xiuyan.

He saw that the other party had sat up and was looking at him with a smile.

Jiang Yiqing walked over in disbelief, a little afraid that he was dreaming. Before he could get close to the other person, he felt a force on his arm and was embraced by Wen Xiuyan.

In order to make it easier to clean Wen Xiuyan, Jiang Yiqing took off all his clothes. When he lowered his head at this time, Jiang Yiqing was instantly embarrassed: "Ahem, how about... you put on your clothes first?"

Then, he was pressed down on the bed by the other party. Wen Xiuyan kissed his lips: "No need."

Jiang Yiqing noticed that the atmosphere was not right and tried to change the subject: "What should I call you now?"

Wen Xiuyan: "Whatever you like."

Jiang Yiqing licked his dry lips: "...Well, you have been sleeping for more than a month, will you be exhausted?"

Wen Xiuyan's eyes darkened, and he chuckled: "Yiqing, why don't you give it a try?"

Next, Wen Xiuyan used actual actions to prove that not only was he not exhausted, but his physical strength was particularly good. In the end, Jiang Yiqing was tortured to the point of cursing, and someone stopped reluctantly.

Jiang Yiqing gritted his teeth: "... not a human!"

Then he thought, this sentence has no killing power, because now Wen Xiuyan is indeed not a human.

Jiang Yiqing stretched out his hand to push away Wen Xiuyan who came to kiss him, and said angrily: "So annoying!"

Wen Xiuyan chuckled, held Jiang Yiqing's hand and kissed him, and saw that the latter glared at him again, and immediately apologized: "I was wrong, go to sleep."

Jiang Yiqing then retracted his gaze with satisfaction, closed his eyes, and felt that the person behind him came up to hug him, but he was too lazy to respond.

He was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers.

Wen Xiuyan held the person in his arms contentedly, his empty heart was finally filled, the two fused consciousnesses influenced his emotions at the same time, making him love the person in his arms more and more, but also feeling anxious about gains and losses.

Holding each other tightly like this, his restless mood finally settled down completely.

——As

the time is getting closer and closer, Jiang Yiqing has become more and more uneasy recently.

The five hundred years that the old man mentioned will soon be up. Jiang Yiqing is very sure that his mission to build the temple is completed, but what about the one million believers?

One million believers is originally a vague concept, and Jiang Yiqing doesn't know how the ancestor defines whether they are believers. Seeing that the two years left for him are up, he is more or less uneasy.

After all, if it is not completed, you will be poor for the rest of your life!

"You said, should I transfer the property under my name to you before these few days are up?" Jiang Yiqing had already started to think in a bad direction.

Wen Xiuyan comforted him: "You should have completed the requirements of the ancestor."

Jiang Yiqing was worried: "What if you haven't?" After all, it was the money he saved with great difficulty!

Before, because he had to build a temple, he could not save money. Later, he saved a little. If it was gone all of a sudden, who would he go to for justice?

Wen Xiuyan: "..."

In the end, Jiang Yiqing did not transfer the property, because I don't know if he knew that he was anxious, that night, he dreamed of the ancestor.

"Jiang Yiqing, the eighteenth generation disciple of our sect, you have completed the test set by our master. I will teach you the core cultivation techniques of our sect." The white-bearded old man touched his long beard and looked at Jiang Yiqing, obviously very satisfied with him.

Jiang Yiqing bowed respectfully to his master, and was a little surprised to hear this: "Didn't I learn this before?"

"That's just a branch of our sect, the ghost catching technique. You've learned it well." After complimenting him, Master Qingshuo said, "Just calm down."

Jiang Yiqing did as he was told immediately, and soon he had a mysterious feeling. He didn't know how long it had been before he heard Master Qingshuo say again: "This is the core technique of our sect. Once you learn it, you will not be trapped by the three realms. Unfortunately, the spiritual energy in the world is insufficient, and the path of cultivation is difficult. What happens in the future depends on your luck."

Then, Jiang Yiqing's eyes blurred, and he suddenly opened his eyes and saw Wen Xiuyan's enlarged handsome face. He subconsciously reached out and pushed him.

Wen Xiuyan, who was pushed away by his face: "..."

Jiang Yiqing said angrily: "What are you doing?!"

Wen Xiuyan felt wronged, and Wen Xiuyan was dissatisfied: "I couldn't wake you up."

Jiang Yiqing: "So what?"

Wen Xiuyan: "I planned to wake you up with a kiss."

Jiang Yiqing: "...Watch less idol dramas, it's not good for your brain."

Fortunately, he woke up in time, otherwise he would have been forced to wake up by someone kissing him halfway through learning from his master. Jiang Yiqing simply couldn't imagine how he would face his master next.

But thinking of the core skills he had learned, Jiang Yiqing's heart was cleared. He had no interest in immortality, and it would be boring if it lasted too long.

But who made her boyfriend suddenly become a ghost king? Although Jiang Yiqing didn't say it, he was worried in his heart, what would happen to him if he died in the future?

Jiang Yiqing was not worrying for nothing. Wen Xiuyan was too clingy. He would cling to him when he was not around

for a while. He could not imagine what he would do if he died. As for the fact that he would be taken care of by his boyfriend, Jiang Yiqing had not thought of this.

Anyway, it was a good thing. Jiang Yiqing could not wait to tell Wen Xiuyan about it, and then said, "But, the master said that now because of the depletion of spiritual energy, it is more and more difficult to practice." Wen

Xiuyan's eyes darkened. He wanted to say that Yiqing did not need to practice. As a ghost king, he could make his lover never face illness and death.

But he knew that this was not what Yiqing wanted. Whatever Yiqing wanted, he would give it to her.

——Half

a year later, although he had completed the test from his master, Jiang Yiqing still continued with the live broadcast. However, due to the need for cultivation, the live broadcast schedule was changed to once every few days.

On this day, Jiang Yiqing was live streaming, and netizens posted strange comments again: "I dreamed of my grandpa again. He told me in my dream that I should ask Qingqing for an autograph, saying that it is the hard currency of the underworld... What's going on?"

"Me too, me too. I was born with yin and yang eyes. I watched my grandma die yesterday. Before I had time to cry, I saw her holding her phone and swiping the ghosts nearby. She said that she could finally reunite with her old sisters, and said thank you Master Jiang, and that the technology in the underworld is very advanced now. I held back my tears. My dad also scolded me, saying that my grandma loved me so much, and I laughed when she died. I really felt wronged!"

"Oh, my sister told me in my dream that Master Jiang is now the reincarnation ambassador of the underworld, in charge of reincarnation. She asked me if I could get a backdoor. To be honest, I regretted committing suicide. Now I have to wait for a thousand years before I can reincarnate. ... Then again, is it so difficult to reincarnate in the underworld now? I suddenly feel that I should just live well."

The uninformed viewers who clicked in on these pop-up messages thought they had strayed into some MLM scene.

Jiang Yiqing was puzzled. Didn't the underworld stipulate the number of times one can ask questions in a dream? Why were there so many people asking questions in a dream every day?

He never thought about how many people were in his live broadcast room now. With a large base, wouldn't his proficiency increase?

Now that Jiang Yiqing has made some progress in his cultivation, at least he can follow Wen Xiuyan to the underworld. In the past, when he was a mortal, the Yin energy of the underworld would cause harm to him, but now, there is no such worry.

After going there a few times, Jiang Yiqing found that there were too many idle ghosts in the underworld.

Although many of them were sent by Wen Xiuyan to do infrastructure construction, there are still many left. Wen Xiuyan also said that he was worried about these idle ghosts.

After all, no matter how big the underworld is, you can't let all these ghosts do infrastructure construction, right? Do you have to demolish and build again? There is really no need.

So, Jiang Yiqing set up a teleportation point in the Ancestral Temple, and then it was out of control...

Now Jiang Yiqing's cultivation is quite effective. He can go without sleep for several days without any problems. After the live broadcast ended, he went straight to the Ancestral Temple.

Without even noticing, Wen Xiuyan followed him.

Recently, Yiqing went out every night, and he was feeling particularly resentful. Today, he had to go and see it no matter what.

When Jiang Yiqing was about to reach the Ancestral Temple, he saw a bustling scene from a distance. At night, there was naturally no one in the Ancestral Temple, but rows of ghosts lined up in long queues.

A group of ghosts whispered to each other: "Can you really be reborn early by coming here?"

"I don't know. I've been a ghost for enough time. My descendants are all dead. No one in the future remembers me, and no one burns paper money for me..."

"Tsk, stop pretending to be pitiful. You haven't been reborn for so long. I don't know what evil you did when you were alive."

"That's right, ghosts like you are really despised by all ghosts!"

"What?! Ghosts like this can have descendants?"

"By the way, can I be reborn into a rich family? I really want to be a rich man."

"You're dreaming. It's good enough to be reborn as a human now. Many ghosts think there is no hope in being reborn as a human, so they have changed their minds. Pets in the human world are doing well now. It's also good to be reborn as a cat or a dog."

"Master Han is here, you all stand in line, he will be angry if the line is messed up."

Han Shi put his hands behind his back, turned around with a stern face, asked the ghosts to line up properly, and occasionally pulled out the ghosts who cut in line and threw them to the back of the line.

This was a job he volunteered for. Han Shi didn't need much sleep at night, so he took the initiative to come and help him, Brother Qingqing.

And helping to reduce the pressure on the underworld can also be considered as earning merit.

Seeing a shadow coming from a distance, Han Shi's eyes lit up, and he waved at Jiang Yiqing: "Brother Qingqing!"

Before Han Shi had time to be happy, he saw Wen Xiuyan following Jiang Yiqing, and his mouth immediately pouted, looking like he could hang an oil pot.

Jiang Yiqing was amused, rushed over and pinched Han Shi's cheek: "Okay, let's start."

After saying that, he glanced at Wen Xiuyan, who immediately said: "I'll come over to help."

Jiang Yiqing was satisfied, sat on the chair at the front, and said to the long team: "Don't worry, come one by one."

The ghost at the front couldn't wait to hand in his certificate, which was issued by the ghost world. One ghost, one certificate, on which his merits and demerits in his lifetime, as well as how many points he has now.

Jiang Yiqing glanced at it and said: "Work for fifty years first."

The ghost was delighted and immediately ran to Han Shi to get the sign.

"Oh, this... a hundred years, and some work digging shit."

"Tsk, this won't work. You killed your friend's family of five before you died? You can't go through the VIP channel. I'm a human being here, not an animal."

The ghost got angry, and his pale face became ferocious: "I've been waiting in line for so long, and you say no, are you playing tricks?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a wave of pressure coming over, and the troublemaker ghost knelt on his knees, shaking all over.

Wen Xiuyan glanced at the troublemaker ghost coldly: "It seems that the transformation is not thorough, send him back to the eighteenth level of hell."

The troublemaker ghost: "..." No one said that the ghost king is here!

After such a thing happened, the ghosts behind became more obedient, shrinking their heads one by one, for fear of making Jiang Yiqing unhappy.

Jiang Yiqing mainly sent these ghosts to open up wasteland and cultivate the land. The food grown will be donated for free. As for the question of whether the food grown by the ghosts can be eaten, Jiang Yiqing has found a way to solve it.

In any case, this is also a good deed.

But Jiang Yiqing never thought that he would meet an acquaintance here, oh no, a familiar ghost.

Jiang Yiqing looked at Zhou Yuwen with a pale face and raised his eyebrows. He remembered that Zhou Yuwen didn't seem to be sentenced to death, right?

Seeing his confusion, Wen Xiuyan explained: "He couldn't stand the sentence and committed suicide out of fear of crime."

It is unknown how Zhou Yuwen committed suicide. After all, the prison guards are very strict. However, Jiang Yiqing is not very concerned about this.

At this time, Zhou Yuwen hadn't realized who was sitting in front of him. He might have just died, so his movements were slow and his mind was a little dull.

At this time, he stood in front of Jiang Yiqing with a pale face.

Jiang Yiqing looked at his empty hands speechlessly: "He sneaked in, right?"

Seeing that there was no certificate from the underworld, it meant that he didn't go through the formal procedures. That's right, Zhou Yuwen had done evil things during his lifetime, and after his death, he had to be punished at the address of the eighteenth floor. Only after passing the punishment can he get the certificate.

"It seems that there is still an omission." Wen Xiuyan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen seemed to finally react. He slowly raised his head. When he saw Jiang Yiqing's face, the hatred engraved in his bones finally made him react.

Jiang Yiqing originally thought that the other party would rush over to fight him, but Zhou Yuwen hugged his head and screamed on the spot. Jiang

Yiqing: "..." Are you trying to scammer me?

Wen Xiuyan: "I'll let the ghosts take him to hell."

"Wuwuwuwu... why are you... here..." Zhou Yuwen's slow and frightened voice rang out. He never thought that he would meet Jiang Yiqing again after he died. He

originally thought that Jiang Yiqing was also dead, and before he could be happy, the fear from the depths of his soul made him tremble all over.

Jiang Yiqing is not dead at all! And he was particularly scared of ghosts. He was almost in despair.

Jiang Yiqing was too lazy to pay attention to him. He asked about Wen Xiuyan and Zhou Yuwen's situation. He was satisfied to learn that they would only be reborn as animals in their next life, and not as cats or dogs, but as pigs, cows, and sheep, to be slaughtered by humans.

——Until

the dawn, the ghosts that had not yet arrived had to disperse because they were afraid of the sun.

Han Shi had already been driven away by Jiang Yiqing to rest. He felt guilty for letting him stay up all night with him.

Although Han Shi repeatedly stated that he did not need to sleep, he still could not resist Jiang Yiqing's tough attitude.

At this time, only Jiang Yiqing and Wen Xiuyan were left in the Ancestral Temple. The latter held Jiang Yiqing's wrist

and said, "Thank you for your hard work." Jiang Yiqing stretched his back, and the Ghost King immediately massaged his shoulders attentively, asking, "Do you feel better?"

Jiang Yiqing squinted his eyes and nodded. It should be the only one in the world to let the Ghost King massage his shoulders personally, right?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.

"What are you thinking about? So happy?" Wen Xiuyan asked in a low voice.

Jiang Yiqing sighed, "Isn't it worth being happy when I think that we still have a long, long future?"

Wen Xiuyan immediately laughed, "Happy."

Jiang Yiqing also laughed. He once thought that he would be alone all his life, especially when the old man left him, this feeling reached its peak.

But suddenly someone broke into his world, and from then on, he was no longer lonely.

Because he knew that Wen Xiuyan would always be by his side, and their future would be very long...


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