Chapter 142 Sharing the Bed He never felt sleepy from the beginning...

There is not a single good piece of meat on Wen Zhi and Hun's bodies.

There were many bloody marks on his cheeks, but he raised his head, confusion filled his eyes, and he looked stunned when he saw her.

Most of the ghosts in the Nine Abysses have no intelligence and only rely on instinct to hunt.

Wen Zhiyu is their newly discovered prey.

Xie Tingyu's temperament was completely different from when he was in the cultivation world. Ghostly aura was mixed with royal aura, and his purple-gold python robe formed a natural suppression within the Nine Abysses.

Except for the existence at the deepest part of the Nine Abyss.

Other ghosts all tried to avoid it.

Xie Tingyu raised his head and stroked Wen Zhiyu's face. The faceless person who always appeared in his mind finally had a clear appearance.

It was exactly the same as Wen Zhi.

Those memories are real, so the people seen and the scenes experienced in these memories are all real.

The memories of his past two lives flooded into Xie Tingyu's mind. The amount of information was staggering, and his head was swelling and painful.

The tear marks on her face were obvious. Wen Zhiyu was slightly stunned. His hands, which were entangled by the chains, rubbed against his clothes. He reached out to touch her face, but when he found that his fingers were covered in blood, he put them down in a daze.

Xie Tingyu took the initiative to go up and hug him.

"Why don't you resist? The ghosts here are no match for you."

"You don't want me anymore." Wen Zhiyu spoke, his voice hoarse and low, as if containing endless grievances. Tears dripped onto Xie Tingyu's hands. Her fingers were cold, and when she placed them on Wen Zhiyu's cheeks, which were also cold due to the invasion of ghost energy, his warm tears fell, which was the only source of warmth here.

"You shouldn't have come to me."

"Why? Just because you are from the Ghost Mansion?" Wen Zhiyu's face finally showed strong emotions, "I am a demon, you don't care, so what about the Ghost Mansion? The outdated ideas of the cultivation world can't restrain me."

He seemed to have exhausted all his strength in saying these words, and he couldn't stop gasping for breath.

Xie Tingyu said nothing, took a step back, held Wen Zhiyu's face with both hands, and carefully wiped the blood off his face. Every time he wiped clean a spot, the chains on Wen Zhiyu's body loosened an inch.

It was not until Wen Zhiyu stared at her in a trance and the chains on his body were untied from somewhere that Xie Tingyu smiled and said, "I'll take you home."

"But for now, I'm going back to my home."

Wen Zhiyu fell down suddenly without any chain holding him. He was so exhausted that he couldn't even stand steadily.

Without thinking, Xie Tingyu turned around and wanted to carry him on her back, just like when she was in Xuanyuntian Library, she carried him out of the illusion step by step, escaping from the pain brought by past memories.

Now, the scene reappeared, and she said she would take him home. Wen Zhi's ears turned red as if they were about to bleed.

"I can walk on my own."

"There are a lot of ghosts outside."

He didn't want to be a burden to her, so he pursed his lips and let her do what she wanted. His cheeks were red and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to look.

Xie Tingyu's pupils flashed with purple-gold fragments of light. Apart from the light on the two of them, the Nine Abyss was dark. It felt like he might miss a step and fall into the abyss at any time.

The ghost was forced back by the red rays of light. Wen Zhi put his cheek against her ear. Where she couldn't see, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, with a triumphant smile in his eyes.

Xie Tingyu was like a fish in water in the Nine Abyss, stepping in the air. The ghosts and spirits became her stepping stones but dared not resist.

The aura of the Ghost King spread throughout the Nine Abysses.

Finally, Xie Tingyu grabbed a huge ghost as a mount. This ghost was at the seventh level of cultivation and could easily scare the weaker ghosts around.

Xie Tingyu's residence is in the inner layer of Jiuyuan, and it takes a lot of effort to get there from the outer layer. This ghost hesitated at the junction and stood still.

Xie Tingyu raised his eyes, looking through the swirling black air and directly at the existence within the black mist.

"Who dares to act rashly when the king is here?" Red threads shuttled through the ghostly aura, murderous intent raging, spreading out patches of red spider webs.

The silk thread steadily supported the weight of the two people. The ghost that Xie Tingyu had captured as a mount had already run away. She took Wen Zhi behind her, and the silk thread led them deeper into the darkness.

"arrive."

Inside the Nine Abysses there is a green lake with clear water, and you can clearly see the soul fish swimming in it.

A small thatched house is located by the lake, with a swing in front of it, wrapped with wisteria flowers.

The cobblestone path was built, Xie Tingyu put down the warmth and happiness, and walked briskly.

Wen Zhiyu's steps were light and he walked very slowly.

But he looked around and finally saw only one figure.

Xie Tingyu suddenly turned around and smiled brightly. Wen Zhiyu hadn't seen such an expression on her face for a long time. For a moment, he was in a trance, as if he had returned to the world of cultivation.

She cleaned the place very well. Although it was a little simple, everything was in order, clean and dust-free.

"I haven't been back for a long time, so I asked the little devil to clean the house for me."

"You live here?"

"I also have a palace, which is not much different from Xuanyuntian. If you want to see it, I can take you there."

Xie Tingyu did not call himself the King when talking to him, and Wen Zhiyu could also notice it. He gently pushed the swing and said with a smile: "You just brought me out of the abyss like this, aren't you afraid that they will find out?"

"The cultivation of those ghost messengers is still shallow, not enough to enter the depths of the Nine Abyss. They only use special ghost weapons to resist some of the erosion, so they can temporarily enter the Nine Abyss. The ghost messengers cannot enter, the ghost king does not want to enter, and the ghost master does not need to enter."

"As for me... this Nine Abyss aura has no effect on me. On the contrary, it can help my cultivation. This is the reason why my cultivation has risen so rapidly."

Wen Zhiyu didn't expect her to talk about her cultivation. He was silent for a moment and said, "You don't have to tell me this."

"In case you have wild thoughts." Xie Tingyu said this and went straight into the house.

Perhaps it was because she hadn't seen warmth and movement for a long time, Xie Tingyu stuck her head out, put her hands on the door frame, and narrowed her eyes.

"Why don't you come in? Are you afraid I'll set a trap?"

Hearing this, Wen Zhiyu chuckled and followed her in.

Xie Tingyu casually took out a bunch of bottles and jars from the cabinet in the corner and threw them to him, "I don't know if these medicines are useful to you. After all... I am a ghost."

"As long as you take it, it's fine."

"Don't eat yourself to death. Stop eating. I'll heal you."

Ghost energy can cause irreversible harm to the living. When Wen Zhi and Qiang broke into the ghost house, they were not only subjected to the natural backlash of the ghost house, but also suffered hidden injuries after fighting with the ghost officials.

Xie Tingyu raised his hand to dissolve the evil spirit that was rushing through his body, and then threw him a wide robe.

"Change your clothes."

Wen Zhiyu was covered in blood, his white clothes were stained red with blood, and a strong smell of blood came. Xie Tingyu turned his back, opened the door and went out.

She didn't know how long Wen Zhiyu would take to change, so she stayed outside for a while longer, caught a few soul fish from the lake, and tied up the fish with some soul grass, then she carried the fish back.

The room was silent, but a burst of fragrance wafted over.

She turned her gaze and found the warmth and happiness sleeping on the bed.

Compared to the pale face when I first saw him, his face now has more color and looks much better.

Wen Zhiyu's breathing was deep and he slept peacefully, neither moving nor making any noise.

After Xie Tingyu used magic to deal with the soul fish, she placed the soul fish in a basket. She cast a cleansing spell on her hands, walked to the bed and looked at him silently for a while.

She didn't know how long she had been looking at him. Suddenly, she turned around and heard a gentle and cautious voice behind her, "Ayu."

"Don't go."

Like a little kid.

If they were reading a novel, Xie Tingyu would definitely complain, how come it is so hard to leave someone, not even to take two steps away?

But now that I'm actually experiencing this scene, I can't help but stop.

She turned her head and saw Wen Zhiyu still with his eyes closed, cold sweat on his forehead, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, his mouth moving slightly, and he was muttering something.

Xie Tingyu lowered his head and moved closer, and suddenly felt a slight chill on his cheek.

Xie Tingyu shrank back suddenly. Wen Zhiyu, who had been sleeping just now, opened his eyes at some point and stared at her with a smile.

"Were you pretending to sleep just now?" Xie Tingyu glanced at the cold sweat on his forehead and asked with a slightly frown.

He didn't seem to be pretending just now, it seemed more like he was in a nightmare.

But he just smiled and said, "If you were scared by me just now, you can hit me. There is no need to ask me such a question."

"Are you really pretending?" Xie Tingyu pretended to raise his hand to hit him, but finally turned it into a gentle slap on his cheek.

Xie Tingyu's movements were so light, like a feather brushing across his face.

It's a little itchy, but not too harmful.

Instead, Wen Zhiyu's eyes revealed a complicated look, and he suddenly looked away.

Wen Zhiyu occupied Xie Tingyu's bed, but she was a ghost and didn't need to rest, so she generously gave up her bed and gave it to Wen Zhiyu.

After being in the world of cultivation for a long time, I feel like my daily routine has returned to the time when I was still a human. I would feel uncomfortable if I didn't rest for a day, even though I was already an extraordinary cultivator at that time.

Xie Tingyu was lying on the table playing with an object. Wen Zhiyu woke up from her dream and took a deep breath.

Xie Tingyu clutched the bone bell in his hand and tilted his head to face Wen Zhi and Zheng Zheng.

He had another nightmare.

The warmth and the soul sealed in the bone bell have been lost, and now only the broken shell remains.

There was a little blood on it, and it was hard to tell whether it was hers or Wen Zhiyu's.

The Nine Abysses are always dark, with mist floating in the air, not to mention the existence of a moon, but at certain times the shadow of the moon will be reflected in this lake.

As long as the moon is out, it's night.

Xie Tingyu defined it this way.

Xie Tingyu sat on the bed, listening to the warmth and steady breathing. Unconsciously, she felt sleepy and her eyelids felt heavy.

When I woke up again, I felt warmth beside me.

She is a ghost, without a heart and without a beating heart, and she is holding a broken bone bell in her hand.

If nothing unexpected happens, this bone bell will no longer make any sound.

She was carefully held in a man's arms, her nostrils filled with the delicate fragrance of orchids, her heart was relaxed and her mind was refreshed, she felt inexplicably at ease.

She was not very sleepy, but being held in this man's arms gave her an inexplicable familiar feeling, as if this had happened before. She had been held in this warm and loving embrace and had slept in the same bed with him before.

But where does this conjecture come from?

Xie Tingyu didn't know.

Xie Tingyu raised her eyes and happened to see her Adam's apple rolling up and down. Wen Zhiyu tightened the quilt and wrapped her tightly.

Xie Tingyu felt as if she was being seduced by this monster. She moved herself into his arms, put her face closer to his chest, and heard the strong heartbeat coming from his chest.

His heartbeat gradually got heavier, and Xie Tingyu didn't know how long he had been listening.

But the heat in front of him became more and more intense, and Xie Tingyu heard a helpless voice ringing in his ears.

"Ayu, go to sleep."

She was not sleepy, but she didn't know that the man in front of her had never been sleepy from the beginning. His heart was beating fast and he was happy all day.

He finally found her.

It is not just an imagination, but something that can be seen and touched.

She is really right in front of me.