Blind and Delicate Husband

Jiuxuan Mountain is north of Youzhou, at the junction of Qiongzhou and Xingzhou.

The carriage traveled all the way north, the winter was approaching, and the weather was getting colder and colder. After a few days of driving, heavy snow fell in the sky, and after a while, a thick layer accumulated, blocking the way of Beaten and the others.

After several days of bumps, Beaten was afraid that Lou Jing's body couldn't take it anymore, and the road was blocked by heavy snow, so she simply found an inn on the road.

"Palace Master, when do you think the snow will stop?" Lou Jing was lying in front of the window, reaching out to catch the falling water, feeling the chill of the melting snowflakes on his fingertips, imagining what the snow looked like.

"I don't know, it will stop anyway."

Beaten shoved a Madam Tang into Lou Jing's hand: "Is it cold? Take this."

Lou Jing held Mrs. Tang, and the cold fingertips were warmed by it.

Beaten sat down beside Lou Jing, leaned her head on his shoulder, and looked at the pure white snow with him: "If I knew it would snow, I would have left earlier."

Lou Jing heard a little annoyance in Biten's tone, and couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that Lord Ghost King can't predict everything."

Beaten snorted: "At least I expected that in this life, you will still like me."

She was quite proud, Lou Jing couldn't help turning his head and coughing lightly when he thought of her tricks to coax him.

If it weren't for his big heart, if it were any other person, he would be followed by a ghost crouching under the bed every day, let alone falling in love, people would be scared crazy first.

Beaten became complacent and came over to kiss him. Lou Jing hid for a few times, feeling that it was not good to be in the inn, so he blocked her face and asked him, "By the way, what about Perak?"

Hearing Lou Jing bark, Pili, who was lying in the corner of the kennel, stood up slowly, walked to his side, put his chin on his knee, and made a whining sound in his throat.

Lou Jing couldn't see the situation of Thunderbolt, he only noticed that Thunderbolt seemed to be in a low mood. He reached out and stroked its head: "Palace Master, Thunderbolt... What's wrong with it? Are you too tired these days?"

Beaten silently looked at the black Tibetan mastiff with mottled hair and cloudy eyes, not knowing what to say to Lou Jing.

For a dog, Pili has actually entered old age. I don't know if it was because of the fatigue of the boat and the car. When Pili, who had already shown a hint of old age, followed them to Jiuxuan Mountain, the speed of aging seemed to accelerate overnight.

Beaten felt that Thunderbolt might not survive this winter.

Aging and death are the inevitable endings of life, but in the face of Lou Jing, Beaten didn't know what to say. Perak grew up with him and told him that Perak was about to die. It was too cruel.

Beaten was still hesitating whether or not to hide it from him, but answered vaguely, mulling over her words.

Lou Jing didn't seem to notice her silence, he gently stroked Pili's head, his empty eyes fell on the void, he didn't know what to think, and smiled softly: "Palace Master, I met Pili when I was very young. ."

"Daoist Xuanqing didn't allow me to go out. It was Perak who was always with me. After I was able to go out, it was Perak who took me through the streets and alleys to help me explore the unknown future."

"It's not just my friend, it's my eyes."

Lou Jing took a deep breath and forced back the tears in his eyes: "I know it, it's been following me all my life, it's been really hard, and now it's leaving... that's fine."

Perak has been his partner for so many years, how could he not have noticed that Perak has been less active recently? It's just that he doesn't want to think about it, as if this way, those upcoming partings don't exist.

Beaten hugged him slowly and buried her face in his neck: "don't be afraid, in the future, I can be your eyes, and I will never leave you."

Lou Jing closed his eyes and nodded, a tear finally slipped from the corner of his eye and landed on Thunderbolt's head.

Pili put his chin on Lou Jing's knee, his cloudy eyes looked at the two hugging each other, and at some point he was filled with tears.

…

Beaten and Lou Jing stayed at the inn for three days, then re-packed and set off.

Along the way, Beaten receives news from her subordinates.

The third prince was attacked by the demons on the way back to Beijing, and was almost taken away. If it weren't for the big ghost sent by Bitzen, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The big ghost sent to Kyoto also sent back the news that the capital is now surging with dark tides, there is the support of the demons behind the national teacher, and there is a faint trend of taking action against the royal family.

Bitzen anticipated that this was an omen that the demons were about to start, so he asked the big ghosts sent to protect the third prince, monitor the movements of Kyoto, and report to her in time.

When going all the way to Jiuxuan Mountain, Biten occasionally encounters some ghosts that disturb the world, and they will kill them easily, all of which should be done for Lou Jing's good deeds.

Five days later, they arrived at the Jiuxuan Mountain Realm.

It should have been snowing here a few days ago. Jiuxuan Mountain was vast, and the top of the mountain was covered with snow. From a distance, there was no trace of people living there.

Biten didn't know where to go to find the master Duan mentioned by the patriarch. Seeing that the mountain road was not easy to walk, he asked Lou Jing to wait for her at a nearby inn, and she went to the mountain to find it first.

Lou Jing nodded, grabbed Biten's sleeve, frowned, worried: "Be careful, that Master Duan used to be from the Immortal Race after all."

Beaten's fingertips stroked the center of his brow, smoothing the frown.

She kissed his lips and said with a smile, "Ajing, what misunderstanding do you have about the ghost king? Don't talk about an immortal clan, even if I deal with a demon general, I can't fall behind."

Although he knew that Beaten was the ghost king, Lou Jing had never seen Beaten fight before, and was dubious about her words.

Beaten looked at his hesitant expression, and the more she looked, the more cute she felt. She hugged him like a puppy and kissed him like a puppy. Lou Jing was almost thrown on the ground with his chair by her, and he had to stretch out his arms and sit on him. Beaten's waist on his body, preventing the two of them from falling to the ground together.

However, in this way, their posture becomes very ambiguous.

Biten sat on his lap, wrapped his arms around his neck, almost pressed against him, Lou Jing put his hands on her waist, his ears were red, and he was a little overwhelmed: "Palace Master, come down. …”

Beaten bit the tip of his ear, and whispered in his ear: "I don't, I'll stick it to you, Ajing, you don't know how fragrant and attractive you are..."

She is not a good ghost, and what she said is not serious. Lou Jing's ears turned red, and blood dripped from his earlobes.

If it was someone else who was lying next to Lou Jing's ear and said this to him, Lou Jing would definitely think of this person as a pervert, but it happens that the person who is now arrogantly molesting him is Beaten... .

Lou Jing could only do some resistance that was better than nothing, and whispered to her not to be like this... at least not to be like this...

He was so bullying.

Beaten relied on his favor to do whatever she wanted.

…

By the time Biten left the inn, Lou Jing lay on the bed to calm down his rapid breathing, but he had not fully recovered.

His fingers were sore and weak, and he was beaten by Beaten...

"…"

Lou Jing slowed down for a long time before propping up on the bed in embarrassment.

He listened for a moment, sure that Beaten had really left.

Lou Jing touched his hot earlobe, and there was still a strange feeling there. He finally couldn't help but whisper: "...Rogue!"

Pili was lying on the corner facing the wall before, and when he heard the embarrassed anger from his master, he just pricked his ears.

It's just a small fight between young lovers, what does it have to do with this single dog?

It closes its eyes, and it is pure without seeing it!

On the other side, Beaten set up a barrier outside the inn, and after confirming that even the magic general couldn't break it within a half hour, he left with peace of mind.

Jiuxuan Mountain is not far away. Due to the cold weather, there was a heavy snowfall a few days ago. From a distance, Jiuxuan Mountain looks like a snow mountain.

As a ghost king, Beaten stepped on the snow without a trace, and his white clothes almost merged with the snow that filled the sky.

Biten went deeper into Jiuxuan Mountain, but at first he didn't notice anything unusual, but after going deeper, he discovered the mystery of Jiuxuan Mountain.

There are mysterious fairy formations on the mountain, which can not only confuse people's hearts and confuse people, but also resist the entry of ordinary evil spirits.

It must be the enchantment created by that Master Duan.

It's not a problem to find it like this, Bitzen simply touched the edge of the formation.

If Bitzen broke into this formation, she would naturally be able to break the formation. However, Master Duan who set up the formation was a friend of the patriarch. After thinking for a moment, Bitzen gave up the idea of ​​​​breaking into the formation, and chose to stand in the formation and shout out: "Can the people of the Xiling tribe in Xiayouzhou meet Master Duan?"

Her voice swayed far away on the empty snow-capped mountains, and for a while, no one responded.

Beaten wasn't sure whether the Master Duan on the mountain was there or not, so he took out the letter from the patriarch who asked her to send it to Master Duan from his sleeve, and stared at it thoughtfully.

At this moment, the formation in front of Beaten suddenly formed layers of ripples, as if a stone was thrown into the water, and the white ripples quickly spread out, forming the appearance of a door.

Beaten put away the letter, not afraid of any conspiracy ahead, and stepped in indifferently.

Stepping in, the scene in front of Beaten's eyes changed dramatically. The snow-capped mountains and ice in the barrier melted away, revealing a spring feeling. The temperature was just right, and it was the season of spring flowers blooming.

Beaten was convinced, this should be the small world of Mi Xu.

Master Duan was originally an artifact refining master of the Immortal Race, and it is not surprising that he can practice the small world of Mi Xu.

Beaten followed the leading cardinals to a bamboo building. A man in a white Taoist robe turned his back to her, with a few strands of white hair interspersed in his long drooping hair, which looked a bit rough and sloppy.

Beaten temporarily restrained her ghostly energy: "I dare to ask you who..."

"I am Duan Changqin." The man turned around, revealing a middle-aged face with some vicissitudes.

His beard is unshaven, his skin is sallow, and his eyes are full of blue and dark circles, as if he has not rested for many days and nights.

He looked at Biten for a while with probing eyes, and was silent for a while: "A person from the Xiling tribe in Youzhou?"

Biten was also looking at him calmly: "I am the current Palace Master of Dingtian Mansion, named Biten, the sixth oldest in the clan, and I am here to ask for something and help the patriarch send a letter. ."

Duan Changqin didn't seem to be sociable, and nodded with a blank expression. Beaten handed the letter over. He took out the letter and glanced at it. His eyes changed slightly, and he couldn't hide his surprise.

He murmured: "The person who has a relationship with "Heaven's Eye" actually appeared..."