Bai Zhu stopped asking and took out the book of Yin and Yang and looked at it.

The village by the Yuanxi River is called Qianhu Village. But there are no Qianhu Villages in the village.

The extra ones are considered dead bodies.

Since the beginning of the year, the names of people in Qianhu Village have appeared in the Yin and Yang Book from time to time, but there are no ghosts to collect their souls.

It's not that the ghosts in the underworld are lazy, but that the souls in the Yin and Yang Book of the underworld match the number, neither more nor less.

As long as the numbers are correct, Gui Cha will not rush to seduce the soul.

In the underworld, if you have one more soul, you have to put one back, and if you have one less soul, you have to bring back more souls.

In order to keep the numbers right and not destroy the order of yin and yang, it is better to just let the souls in the village get messed up like this.

But if something happens if they are allowed to continue, they will still go to hell to be punished.

Nowadays, in the yin and yang books, although the physical bodies in the yang world and the ghosts in the underworld match in number, the birth dates and yang life spans do not match up.

They can only compare them one by one in the village.

In addition to the living people in the village, there are also the dead bodies.

Bai Zhu memorized the contents of the yin and yang book in his heart. After putting the yin and yang book away, he found that Yan Yan was still soaking in the hot spring.

He called a few times, but there was no response from him. Instead, only half of his head was exposed and slowly slid underwater.

Bai Zhu: "..."

He stepped forward and fished Yan Yan out of the water.

Yan Zi was already sleeping so hard that he felt helpless that Yan Zi could still sleep like this despite being a black man.

Bai Zhu's slim and graceful body was held in his arms. As if he didn't notice, he put the clothes on the ground on Yan Yan's body and put them on.

But he forgot that Yan Zi could only stay in one sleeping position for less than three seconds. Even if he was trapped in Bai Zhu's arms, his body was still moving around.

The more trapped she is, the more energetic Yan Yan becomes.

Seeing Yan Yan's hands and feet already entangled with him, Bai Zhu sighed helplessly.

No matter how much he didn't like women, he still couldn't stand Yan Yan moving naked in his arms like this.

Thinking that Qingyu was still outside, Bai Zhu suppressed the restlessness in his body and continued to dress Yan Yan.

After putting her clothes on, Yan Yan woke up before she even put on her outer clothes.

Opening his eyes, he met Bai Zhu's eyes.

After Bai Zhu endured it, the ends of his eyes turned slightly red, and he looked at her with a tender smile.

"Come on your own when you wake up."

Bai Zhu gave her the clothes and was about to get up to leave, when he suddenly paused.

Yan Yan put his hands around his neck, raised his arms, and slid off his shirt, revealing his shoulders and neck again, which were pink and tender from the hot springs.

"Yan Yu, let go." Bai Zhu said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Yan smiled and curled up the corners of his mouth. Not only did he not let go, he also pulled Bai Zhu's body down.

One hand gently lifted Bai Zhu's chin, as if bullying a good boy.

"Shall we do what happened in Yin'an City again?" Yan Yan stretched out his pink tongue and moistened his lips, "Why don't we come back when the opportunity is too late?"

She still remembered the feeling at that time, it was so wonderful.

I have long wanted to meet him again.

Bai Zhu was helpless: "Qingyu is still outside."

Yan Yan's eyes flashed, "Wouldn't that be more exciting!"

Bai Zhu: "..." I'm afraid something in Wu Chang's mind is broken.

Yan Yan wanted to do this after taking off her clothes in front of Bai Zhu, but the hot spring felt so good that she fell asleep.

Fortunately, Bai Zhu not only didn't leave, but also delivered himself to her.

The duck you got can no longer fly.

As long as Yan Yan wanted to, there was nothing she couldn't do. Bai Zhu was also moved and let her go.

At this moment of confusion, Yan Yan looked past Bai Zhu and saw the hot spring not far away, and whispered in Bai Zhu's ear: "I still want to be in the hot spring."

…

"Qingyu." Yan Yu patted the dazed Qingyu.

Qingyu came back to her senses and looked at the two of them, her cheeks turning red, "I, I won't do it anymore."

"Do you dislike him?" Yan Yan pointed at Bai Zhu, "He's not in the other pool."

Hearing this, Qingyu's cheeks turned redder, and she waved her hands quickly, "No, it's not."

"Oh - I see." Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, "You also want to hang out with us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Yan felt a cold gaze behind him.

Qingyu was just like a cooked crab at this time, so she didn't say anything more and hurriedly ran to the cave.

"I'm not shy yet, but he seems to be more mature." Yan Yan looked at Qingyu's back.

So cute.

Bai Zhu sat down next to Yan Yan, knowing why Qing Yu behaved like this.

The sounds in the cave will not be transmitted outside, but he and Yan Yan are in the cave together, no matter what they do or not, it will make people think wildly.

From the entrance of the cave where they were sitting, they could see Qianhu Village below.

The lights in Qianhu Village were still bright, and the sound of someone playing drums could even be heard.

It would have been fine if this was the evening, but now it was past midnight, the sky was frighteningly dark, and Qianhu Village was filled with people like a ghost market.

Qingyu came out of the cave quickly, with the cuffs at her wrists and ankles folded upwards, and her hair, which used to be tied into balls, was loose.

Looking at it this way, she looks quite like a girl.

The three of them returned to the village and set up a bonfire in the sacrificial space in the middle of the village.

The villagers on the side were playing drums and gongs, and there were many more people in the village.

The aunt from before came to Yan Yan and pulled her towards the bonfire.

"We don't often have foreign visitors here, but three of them came today, so of course we should give them a good welcome."

After Yan and the other three arrived, more and more villagers came to the open space. They were all dressed in very festive clothes, mostly in red.

The villagers circled the bonfire twice, and the people in the two circles started dancing.

Yan Yan's hands were put on the hands of a young man, and the young man took her hand and danced beside the bonfire.

She looked at Bai Zhu and Qing Yu.

Bai Zhu stood outside, his upper body in the shadow and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

Qingyu, like her, was pulled to dance by the bonfire.

Every two steps he takes, the person dancing next to him changes. Slowly, the person behind Yan Yan becomes Qing Yu.

"Ah Yao, why do I feel so scared?" Qingyu whispered.

As soon as he finished saying this, the person behind Yan Yan changed.

I don’t know when this dance will last, but the enthusiasm of the villagers is still very high, and they have no intention of stopping.

The villagers were not tired, Yan Yan didn't know they were tired, only Qing Yu was dancing so much that he almost vomited.

Finally, when he was almost unable to bear it any longer, the villagers stopped at the same time, suddenly, and Yan Yan was almost thrown out.

"It's getting late. Let us stay at my house today." The aunt came to Yan Yan's side again.

The surrounding villagers slowly left.

When Yan Yan followed his aunt out of the sacrificial space and looked back, there was no one in the space.

The houses in Qianhu Village are all made of wood, and the beds, tables and chairs in the houses are made of bamboo.

The aunt took the three of them back to the house and disappeared.

Yan Yan stayed in the room for a while, and when he could no longer hear any movement outside, he got up to look for Bai Zhu and Qing Yu.

It was not a problem for him to let Qingyu travel a long distance, but to dance, now that he returned to the house and sat down, he felt that his legs were about to break.

When Yan Yan entered the room, he was still rubbing his calves.

"It's almost dawn, but people in the village actually want to rest." Yan Yan twitched the corners of his lips, "This schedule is really hellish."

"It's really strange...hiss." Qingyu's hand was a little harsher, causing him to gasp in pain.

I have seen Shen Beizhu look weak due to the cold, but I have never seen Qingyu so weak.

"It really hurts that much? Didn't it just jump twice?" Yan Yan looked at his leg suspiciously.
To be continued...