Stop teasing ghosts when you're fighting

as night approaches

Yang Nuan tiptoed down from the bed, seeing Xie Jing lying on the sofa snoring, her heart relaxed, she turned into her real body, and turned out of the window.

She wandered all the way, and came to the house in the suburbs. At this time, there was already a person standing in front of the door.

Yang Nuan looked at the dark room and asked in a low voice, "Is there any movement?"

Fu Le said: "I watched Ke Ming for a day, and I didn't find anything that shouldn't be there."

Yang Nuan sneered: "Could it be that you were careless and let that ghost notice and escape."

Fu Le shook his head: "No, if I really escaped, I can't fail to find out."

Yang Nuan reached out and interrupted him: "Whether there is or not, let's go in and see, is Song Wanya at home?"

"Song Wanya went out on business, and the servants at home have also fallen asleep. It is far away from Ke Ming's room, so it is convenient for us to move around."

Yang Nuan made an OK gesture and walked in first.

Fuller followed closely behind.

"A ghost is coming, cheer up."

A voice popped out of Ke Ming's mind, and the sleeping person woke up instantly.

"What do you mean? Why do ghosts come to me?"

The ghost said: "It should be provoked by that kid this afternoon. I didn't expect that there are two ghosts protecting him."

"Who are they?" Ke Ming felt a little trembling from the ghost attached to him.

"The Taoism is quite deep. I haven't recovered and I can't beat them. You find a way to go out, and then go to that kid's house with the memory I gave you."

Ke Ming understood, then closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and began to pretend to be asleep.

Yang Nuan followed Fu Le to the door of Ke Ming's room, the two nodded at each other, and walked in directly from the door.

The room was quiet, Yang Nuan squatted directly in front of Ke Ming, stared at him and began to size up.

Fu Le said, "What's the use of staring at you like this?"

Yang Nuan smiled: "If this kid's body is really pretending to be a ghost, then he can definitely feel us and hear our conversation. If I keep staring like this, if he can't take it anymore, he will definitely open his eyes."

Ke Ming was terrified by Yang Nuan's stare, his hands hidden in the quilt had already clenched into fists, when he guessed that he would not be able to hold on any longer, he quickly pretended to be crying from sleep, and turned over.

Yang Nuan pouted and stood up, looking at Fu Le: "What can you do?"

"Use blood," Fuller said, pulling out a dropper with a drop of blood on it.

Yang Nuan couldn't help giving Fu Le a thumbs up: "The chicken blood is ready, you are really thoughtful."

Seeing that the two of them hadn't moved for so long, Ke Ming's heart tightened even more, fearing that they would come up with some tricks again.Now the ghosts in his body have completely disappeared in order not to be exposed, and now he can only face these two evil ghosts alone.

Suddenly he felt a ghost walking in front of him, and then it seemed like a drop of water fell on his forehead. Ke Ming was wondering and felt his forehead was about to burn, the pain was severe.

Thinking that his careful design for so long would be ruined, Ke Ming gritted his teeth and refused to move.

"It doesn't seem to be." Fu Le put the dropper back into his sleeve and stepped back.

Yang Nuan narrowed her eyes and sneered, "Do you have any wooden stakes? Give me the sharpest one."

Fuller was puzzled, but handed it to her anyway.

Yang Nuan laughed even colder, and said with a pinched voice: "It doesn't matter whether this person is possessed by an evil spirit or not, since Xie Jing said there is something wrong, he can't stay."

Fu Le was startled: "You're crazy, if this stake goes down, people and ghosts will die! Are you sure there are ghosts inside?"

"Hmph, whether there is a ghost or not, this person cannot be kept."

Yang Nuan's gaze was fixed, both hands clenched the wooden stake and stabbed fiercely at Ke Ming's heart, showing no sign of stopping at all.

"Bang!" Ke Ming felt his body lose control, and his back slammed into the window sill, and the wooden stake was inserted into the bed.

Yang Nuan smiled: "I finally forced you out, evil ghost."

Ke Ming broke into a cold sweat, and said in his heart, "What should we do now?"

The evil ghost said: "Give me your body, you have to escape."

Ke Ming nodded, and handed over his body to the evil ghost.

Yang Nuan was shocked when he saw that he hadn't moved for a long time: "No, it's going to escape!"

The two shot one after another, but the evil ghost reacted extremely quickly, turned over and escaped from the window.

Ke Ming didn't have time to back off, so his thighs ran at an unimaginable speed. He looked sideways, and the two ghosts behind him were still chasing after him.

"Damn."

A sudden force drove Ke Ming to make a sharp turn.

Fu Le looked at the direction in which they were fleeing, and was startled: "Oops, his target is Xie Jing."

"Ha." Xie Jing woke up suddenly and sat up from the bed.

what happened?Why did I suddenly have a bad feeling.

Xie Jing patted his face, got up and went to the living room to pour a glass of water, trying to suppress the shock, but just after taking a sip, he heard a noise coming from his bedroom, and a person came out of his bedroom.

This is more like a beast than a human being. With his eyes turned white, his body bent and his teeth bared, Xie Jing thought he was watching a zombie movie.

After seeing the person's face clearly, Xie Jing staggered back: "You, you are Ke Ming... No, you shouldn't be now, who are you?"

The evil ghost didn't answer, but seeing that Xie Jing wanted to move towards the door, he rushed forward and threw Xie Jing down.

It's over, now I guess I have to go to the west to see the Tathagata Buddha.

Xie Jing closed her eyes, suddenly there was a loud noise, and her body lightened suddenly.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a woman wearing a rivet jacket stepping hard on the face of the evil spirit.

The woman said coldly: "I'll give you a chance, get out of your host quickly, or I'll destroy your spirit!"

Xie Jing didn't care about where this strange female ghost came from, but stared at the other ghost in the living room.

"Fu Le, I thought you had to hide from me for the rest of your life."

Hearing this, Fu Le lowered his eyelashes in panic: "I'll talk to you in detail after this matter is settled."

Yang Nuan exerted more strength, and the evil ghost clucked in pain.

Yang Nuan said: "Did you hear me, grandma, I will tell you to get out."

"Yes, yes, yes." The evil ghost quickly replied, and then his eyes fell on Xie Jing who was unsuspecting.

Xie Jing stood up slowly, and walked towards Fu Le: "Why did you leave secretly, and where is Shen Cheng now? All of this was Shen Cheng's idea?"

Fu Le pursed his lips, Xie Jing immediately understood when he saw him like this, the tip of his nose turned red, and a feeling of grievance spread from the bottom of his heart.

"At first he was the one who found me, and now he is the one who decides to make me forget you, hehe, that's great, that's great."

It's now.

The evil ghost broke free from Ke Ming's body and flew towards Xie Jing.

"Be careful--"

With a yell, Xie Jing felt a blur before her eyes and fainted on the ground before she had time to think.

A faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, Xie Jing frowned, and when he opened his eyes, there was a red curtain.

He was startled, and quickly straightened up. Is this a bed?

Xie Jing got down from the bed and looked around. They were all antique decorations. When he was in the cemetery, he had seen this scene. He saw it through Feng Chen's eyes while still in the illusion.

But he has never been exposed to things related to Feng Chen before, so why did he still get into the mirror?

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door, followed by a female voice: "Ghost King, please allow this servant to change your clothes."

Xie Jing was taken aback, he walked around the house, and suddenly stopped, no, it's not the same as last time, why can I move by myself?Shouldn't it?

Seeing that there was still no sound in the room, the maid said again: "Ghost King, please allow maid to change your clothes for you."

With doubts, Xie Jing tentatively said: "Come in, come in."

"Yes."

The maid opened the door and walked in, while Xie Jing's face was full of disbelief, he never thought that she could hear what he said.

he can talk

When Xie Jing was still in a daze, the servant girl had already dressed him better, and then brought him to sit beside the bronze mirror. The face that emerged from the bronze mirror made Xie Jing stand up suddenly.

Why is it his appearance in this bronze mirror...

"My lord, what are your orders?" The servant girl thought she had done something wrong and stood aside with her head down.

Xie Jing pointed at the mirror, speechless.

The servant girl asked: "Is that birthmark hurting again?"

Xie Jing was taken aback: "What birthmark?"

"Black butterfly."

This sentence fell on Xie Jing's heart with a bang. There is indeed a butterfly birthmark on his waist, and every summer there will be three days. The pain is unbearable. He almost thought it was not a birthmark, but the toxin of cancer , but why did she know, could it be that the ghost king is just like him?

Xie Jing still wanted to ask and answer, a large memory suddenly flooded into his mind, and various voices exploded in his mind.

"The king can't do it!"

"With one heart and one mind, there will be no ghost king in the ghost world from now on."

"This approach is not right, why do you need to lose your soul when you enter the WTO!"

"One soul and one soul are alone, it's useless to keep the memory, and mana is even more useless in the human world, so don't persuade me, there is one more thing that needs your help, this criminal decided not to tell him .”

Xie Jing was writhing on the ground in pain, when suddenly a familiar voice came, and that voice seemed to soothe his restlessness with a touch of warmth.

"Yes, as you said."

Hearing this, Xie Jing cried. The memory he had tried his best to hide could not be hidden at last. His identity, his experience, and the people he liked were all remembered.

He had fallen in love with Shen Cheng hundreds of years ago, but he did not believe him after all.

"Shen Cheng, do you love Yu Gu?"

"Yes, as you said."

"fraud……"

"Thank you Jing! Thank you Jing!"

A few shouts pierced through everything in an instant, and rang in Xie Jing's ears. He was startled suddenly, and opened his eyes suddenly, and Fu Le's anxious face came into his eyes.

"Looks like he's awake." Yang Nuan leaned against the wall and hugged her chest.

Seeing that he finally woke up, Fu Le let out a long breath of relief.

"It's okay."

It hurt so much, Xie Jing reached out and rubbed her head that was about to burst, and said a little uncomfortable: "What happened last night?"

Fu Le said: "The evil spirit wanted to possess you, but as soon as it entered, it disappeared, and you passed out."

It's nothing unusual for his soul to fly away, even though he lost all his spiritual power, but his bloodline is still preserved.

So Xie Jing just hummed lightly when he heard this, and then his gaze fell to Yang Nuan next to him.

"Thank you for taking care of me these few days, I really bothered you."

"You, you know I'm a little girl?" Yang Nuan was startled: "How did you know that?"

Xie Jing didn't answer immediately, but held Fu Le's hand: "Do me a favor, I know where he is."

Fu Le's pupils shrank, and he looked at the man in front of him. Xie Jing smiled and said nothing more.

In a sea of ​​flowers, a man in green robe stood in it. The petals blown by the wind hovered in the air for a while, and then lightly landed on the tip of his hair. He just stood there quietly, as if blending in with the scene. together.

"Shen Lang."

This soft call caused a ripple in Shen Cheng's calm eyes, he turned around, and saw a man in a red robe standing behind him.

"Fu, Le." Shen Cheng was a little dazed: "How did you know I would be here?"

Fu Le changed the subject and said, "Xie Jing asked me to tell you that he misses you and hopes you can go back."

Shen Cheng's eyelashes drooped, he turned around and shook his head, and said in a calm voice, "No need, I killed him, and I won't bring him to the grave again from now on."

Fu Le sighed: "I knew it must be because of this that you disappeared for so long, and I never thought you would agree."

"But you should read this first before making a decision." As he spoke, Fu Le took out a letter from his pocket: "It was written to you by Xie Jing."

Shen Cheng took it with some puzzlement, hesitated for a while before opening it, and the familiar characters came into view.

After a hundred years of separation, I have been separated from the sound and dust. I think about it and regret it. If your intentions remain the same, can you return?

——Feng Chen

A tear dripped from the corner of his eye, soaking the rice paper, Shen Cheng's hand holding the letter paper was trembling all the time, he had no other thoughts at this moment, he just wanted to run towards him with all his strength.

"Shen Cheng, do you love Yu Gu?"

"Yes, as you said."

When Xie Jing stood on the balcony and watched the man in green robe running towards him, he couldn't help but frown.

What has he been struggling with for hundreds of years? It doesn't matter whether he is sincere or not. The important thing is that when you want to see him, he can run towards you regardless of everything. Then this kind of intention is enough...

The author has something to say: It's over~