The wig in Lu Cheng's hand was dripping and wet, and he threw it on the ground in disgust.

"Why did you throw it on the ground? Didn't you buy it with money?" Gu Changan picked up the wig, and seeing the dirt on it, his face turned black, "It's so dirty, where is the bag, give me a bag."

Lu Cheng threw a bag to Gu Chang'an, and intentionally or unintentionally deviated from the direction.

"Damn it, where did you throw it?" Gu Changan bent down to pick up the bag on the ground, revealing a section of his thin white waist, with a faint line of sight behind him, he immediately turned his head.

Lu Cheng was swiping his phone, but he didn't seem to be looking at him.

As soon as the wind blew, it was cool, Gu Changan stood up immediately, freed his hand to lift up the dropped jeans.

On the screen of Lu Cheng's mobile phone was an open webpage, and the search content on it was "there is a birthmark with a peach heart on the back of the waist". From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the young man wiping the water on his feet, put on his shoes and walked forward. He closed the phone and followed suit at a leisurely pace.

"Chang'an, women's clothes don't look awkward on you."

When Gu Changan heard the voice in his ear, his face turned green in an instant, and he turned his head gloomily: "Is this a fucking compliment?"

Lu Cheng chuckled: "Of course."

Gu Changan: "Oh."

Lu Cheng didn't seem to notice the smoke coming from his head, and said sincerely: "If you don't put the wig on the front, but put it behind your shoulders, you will be an astonishing beauty."

Gu Changan: "Hehe."

Lu Cheng seemed to have just remembered, and he said with a happy expression: "Fortunately, I took a photo just now."

Gu Changan's face was so green that he couldn't see it, he stretched out his hand: "Take it out."

Lu Cheng turned a deaf ear.

Gu Changan grabbed the man's arm: "Give me the phone."

Lu Cheng was calm and relaxed: "The mobile phone is a person's personal belongings, and I only show it to the closest people."

Gu Changan's temples twitched wildly, there are so many tricks, he said coldly: "Then delete the photo."

"I lied to you." Lu Cheng laughed, "There are no photos at all."

Gu Changan: "..."

Lu Cheng stopped smiling, and the curvature of his lips seemed to have never appeared before. His face was expressionless, and his tone was mean and indifferent: "What do I do with that kind of photo? Wash it out and put it on the bedside to ward off evil spirits?"

Gu Changan: "..."

Don't be angry, kill him, who will help you deal with the ghost?Gu Changan took a deep breath, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Dude, I really like acting."

Lu Cheng's eyes were half closed, and his downcast eyes stopped on the young man's sickly covered face. His complexion was pale and almost transparent, and his lips were so cold that they turned purple. He spoke slowly, his tone sounding impersonal: "Is it cold?"

Gu Changan had already hypnotized himself to temporarily ignore his wet clothes, but when he was mentioned this way, the effect collapsed in an instant, he folded his arms and trembled.

While walking, Lu Cheng inadvertently touched the young man's hand, like a piece of ice.

Gu Chang'an's lips turned purple from the cold, he couldn't bear it, he rummaged through the cigarette case, held a cigarette in his mouth, his teeth chattered: "Lu Cheng, light a fire for me."

Lu Cheng frowned: "I don't know how to order?"

Gu Changan raised his hand and smiled innocently: "It's frozen."

This smile is real, there is no trace of fakeness, and it doesn't have any purpose. It's the first time Lu Cheng saw it on his face, and it's a bit fresh.

A cluster of flames sprang up from the red lighter and was swayed by the wind, illuminating Lu Cheng's face flickeringly, giving people the illusion that the glacier was melting. He sent the cluster of flames to the young man .

Gu Changan approached with a cigarette in his mouth, the smell of burning tobacco puffed into his nose, he let out a comfortable gasp, raised his eyelids and smiled at the man: "Thank you."

Lu Cheng was still pressing the lighter, and a bright light shone into the young man's eyes, jumping up and down, in the same rhythm as his heartbeat, he raised his eyebrows.

Gu Changan was puzzled, and a nasal voice came out of his nose: "Huh?"

Lu Cheng released the thumb of the lighter, the light disappeared, and everything became obscure again, he walked without saying a word.

Gu Changan was at a loss, what's wrong?He tsk tsk, this guy must have been holding back at home for too long, resulting in the so-called schizophrenia, no, split personality, forget it, it's a split anyway, he was finally released, and just acted every day.

Entering the play in one second, retracting freely, switching back and forth between true and false, it doesn't look awkward at all, the whole world owes him a golden horse actor.

You owe me one too, it’s been a long time, Gu Chang’an spit out a white smoke ring into the night sky, thinking depressingly.

Gu Changan changed the wet clothes in a nearby toilet, stuffed them into a bag and carried them out to Lu Cheng, asking him to help him take them out.

The result is a sneeze.

With a pale face, Lu Cheng took out a handkerchief folded into squares from his pocket, shook it out, spread it on his face, and wiped off the saliva sprayed by the young man as quickly as possible.

Gu Changan was about to sneeze again.

Seeing this, Lu Cheng pressed his shoulder and turned him around.

Gu Changan's body trembled and he sneezed twice into the air. He sniffed and his eyes turned red behind the lenses.

Lu Cheng looked at the young man with the look of a chick, and said mercilessly, "Your physique is too weak."

There is also obvious dislike in the words.

Gu Changan put the half-burned cigarette back into his mouth, and shrugged nonchalantly: "The old saying goes well, when God opens a door for you, he will also close a window for you at the same time."

Lu Cheng glanced at him: "Why do I remember not saying that?"

"It's almost the same reason." Gu Changan smoked a cigarette, sighed with a sigh, "Since God has endowed me with a smart brain and a great wisdom that is different from ordinary people, it is bound to give me a... Hey, let me tell you." Haven't finished talking yet, where are you going?"

Lu Cheng went out without looking back.

The smile on Gu Changan's face gradually disappeared, and the hypocritical mask was removed. He flicked the cigarette ash, and twitched the corners of his mouth meaninglessly. After all, he was a dead person, and he couldn't be like an ordinary person.

The streets and alleys at this point are not completely quiet, and there are occasional noises, except for night cats looking for food, stray dogs, drunks, and pedestrians, hurrying or relaxing.

Gu Chang'an now has a general understanding of the terrain here, so he specially copied the remote alleys, turning his head several times to urge the men behind to follow.

Compared to his anxious look, Lu Cheng looked like an old man who had eaten too much and came out to digest his food. He took his time and was not in a hurry.

Gu Changan pinched out the cigarette and threw it on the ground and crushed it with his shoes a few times. He walked backwards a few steps, grabbed the man's wrist, and walked out of the alley at a faster pace, turning into another alley, his nose full of earthy smell.

Lu Cheng glanced down at the hand that was holding him, and broke free with an easy movement.

Gu Changan turned his face sideways with a gloomy expression.

Lu Cheng raised the conditions in a calm manner: "Tomorrow I want to eat rice with vegetables and bacon."

Vegetable and bacon rice?Gu Chang'an's memory bank quickly searched and found zero records, and he hadn't eaten it. After a simple analysis, it should be that vegetables and bacon were thrown into the rice, just like cooking rice.

This he will.

Gu Chang'an suddenly smiled like a kind old father: "Isn't it rice with vegetables and bacon? All right, I'll make you a pot."

Lu Cheng pursed his thin lips in satisfaction.

Gu Chang'an turned his head, tsk-tsk, he was so courageous, he dared to eat the food he cooked, and he was not afraid of food poisoning, foaming at the mouth, and flew into the sky with his legs.

Thinking about it again, Gu Changan was stuck with snacks again. When he passed away from the serious illness, he couldn't even cook rice, but now he can not only cook noodles, but also make random stews.

People really have to be forced to do that before they realize that they still have untapped potential...

Gu Changan glanced at the man beside him, last time he burned a shredded pork with green peppers that were not green peppers, and shredded pork was not shredded pork, and he had never shown extraordinary cooking skills since then, he urged: "Morrow, you can make the whole soup. "

Lu Cheng said, "Yes."

Gu Changan was quite surprised, wasn't he?So easy to talk to?

Lu Cheng raised his eyebrows and smiled in a hoarse voice: "I thought shredded pork with green peppers was enough for you to see my skills. Since I don't have it, I don't mind making another soup."

"..."

Gu Changan held down the man's shoulder, patted the non-existent dust, and smiled warmly and softly: "I'm just kidding, you are a guest, so why don't you have the nerve to keep you busy, let me do it."

Lu Cheng stopped and glanced at the hand on his shoulder.

Gu Chang'an cut off, and lazily took his hands away, stuffed them into the pockets of his cotton coat, covered his cold fingertips, and walked forward.

Lu Cheng stopped in place, his eyes fixed on the slender figure in front of him, he raised his hand, and slowly smoothed out several fine folds on the cuffs of his coat, a hint of interest appeared on his stern face, his straight lips curved slightly, holding a faint smile .

The result of this trip is not important, as long as the process is interesting.

From the current point of view, Lu Cheng's curiosity and desire to explore young people has not weakened, but has increased day by day. He has never done this to anyone, and he hopes that the other party can give him more surprises.

but……

Lu Cheng's right thumb and index finger pinched the tiger's mouth of his left hand, and rubbed them back and forth a few times. The little thing is so naughty, sometimes he cries.

Gu Chang'an suddenly shivered. He had already entered the alley of Zhang Long's house. Every time he came here before, he could smell a smell, but he couldn't tell what it was.

It was the same this time, he smelled that smell again, and it seemed a little weird in the windy, dark and cold night.

Gu Chang'an didn't go in alone, he waited until Lu Cheng came over before going in with him.

The leather shoes that Lu Cheng wore made a dull sound when he stepped on the brick road while walking. Gu Changan was a sneaker, and the sound was very light. He deliberately walked with his breath, feeling like a ghost.

There are lights on the second floor of Zhang Long's house, and Liu Cuifang is back.

Gu Chang'an faintly heard laughter, not only her, Qian Fei was also there, the two of them seemed to have no ghosts in their hearts, and they were frank and frank.

Zhang Peng's house was diagonally opposite Zhang Long's house, and the wall was just facing the woman's door.

Gu Changan raised his head and looked up along the wall. There was a window on the wall, on the second floor, people inside could see the scene of the courtyard through the window.

But Zhang Peng lived alone, and he was the only one in the house.

Gu Changan scratched his chin. He had been to the woman's house several times. Zhang Peng might have seen it clearly from the window, but he just ignored his business and pretended not to know.

People with a dull personality will do such things, and even look at other people from the perspective of God, thinking that they are all stupid and pitiful human beings.

Lu Cheng didn't know when he walked in front of Gu Chang'an. Gu Chang'an didn't pay attention, and bumped into his back, knocking off a piece of the lens.

"..."

Gu Changan rubbed his sore nose: "Why stop silently?"

Lu Cheng motioned him to look ahead, it was here.

Gu Chang'an stopped talking. He turned on the flashlight of his phone and squatted down to look for the lens. The lower his waist was, the closer he was to the ground, the more earthy smell would become.

Something flashed through his mind, Gu Changan pinched the lens and pressed it back into the frame, he picked up a small handful of soil with that hand and put it on the tip of his nose, then stood up and sniffed.

"I see!"

Gu Changan's eyes behind the lens opened in vain, and he said excitedly, "It's the corpse mixed with the smell of mud."

Lu Cheng put his hands in his pockets: "What?"

Gu Chang'an continued on his own: "I'm still surprised. If it is said that the two cousins ​​have a good relationship, the younger sister returns to her elder sister after she dies. She is reluctant to bear her elder sister, but by doing that, she is harming each other's feelings." Yangshou."

"So it's not because of a good relationship that you can't let go, but because of resentment."

Gu Chang'an threw away the dirt in his hands, pointed to the closed door, and said word for word, "The corpse is here."

Following Gu Changan's last voice, the alley was completely silent.

Gu Changan turned off the flashlight, lowered his voice and asked the silent man: "Do you have a different opinion?"

Lu Cheng said, "Not really."

Gu Chang'an didn't say much, and motioned for Lu Cheng to climb over the wall.

Lu Cheng didn't move.

Gu Changan turned over to the wall first, and cast an impatient look of "what are you dawdling, come up quickly".

Lu Cheng suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes were on Gu Chang'an's back.

Gu Chang'an noticed it, and the hairs on his entire back stood up at this moment. He squatted on the top of the wall, and his back was vacant, as if someone was floating in the air, watching this side quietly.

At this moment, Lu Cheng easily jumped up, grabbed Gu Chang'an, and brought him to the yard together.

Gu Changan staggered when he was caught, his upper body leaned into Lu Cheng's arms, his chin touched his neck, and the cold hair swept across his warm skin without leaving any trace.

This is another intimate contact between the two of them so far after they touched their faces. It was very inappropriate. Gu Chang'an didn't even have the thought of repelling him, his mind was full of corpses, where is it?

So much so that he kept leaning against Lu Cheng's arms.

"Lu Cheng, she's here right now, you can ask her what happened."

"She forgot who she was and how she died, and she just stayed in Yangshi with a sense of resentment, where the corpse was."

"She doesn't know where the body is hidden?"

"know."

"Then why the hell don't you…"

As soon as Gu Changan raised his head, he realized that his posture was wrong. He jumped out like a ghost, shaking his arms and legs to dispel the uncomfortable feeling, "I'm like that, why don't you push me away?"

Lu Cheng ignored his question, straightened his slightly messy clothes, and said slowly: "She didn't know where her body was before, and it was only tonight..."

Gu Changan interrupted him, and said in a gentle tone: "Okay, I believe you are not cheating me, tell me where the body is?"

Lu Cheng points to one place.

Gu Changan looked in the direction the man pointed. There were two persimmon trees, a jujube tree, and an osmanthus tree with a crooked neck. The corpse was buried under the tree?

wrong!

Gu Chang'an approached there. He walked behind the trees and saw a well with several broken cardboard boxes piled up on the lid. The smell came from here.

The "squeak" of the door opening broke the silence in the courtyard.

The woman stood at the door with disheveled hair. There were a few scratches on her face, and the red birthmark on it was even more terrifying. She looked at Gu Changan standing by the well, her eyes kept changing, first she was panicked, and then resentful. Hatred, finally turned into peaceful sadness.

Gu Changan took away a few broken cardboard boxes in front of the woman, and kicked the manhole cover away with his feet. A disgusting smell of corpses rushed out of the well. He stepped forward and pinched his nose with his hand.

The inside of the well mouth was dark, as if a rotten and smelly young woman with twisted limbs would climb up from the well in the next moment.

A painful cough sounded from behind, Gu Changan turned around to look at the woman who was so coughing that she couldn't straighten her back, and said in a straightforward tone: "Your cousin didn't go back to the city to work, she died, and you hid her body here In the well."

The woman just bowed her waist and coughed: "Cough...cough cough...cough cough...cough cough cough..."

Gu Changan didn't plan to go down the well to retrieve the corpse, that was the job of the police, he subconsciously looked at the window on the opposite wall, there were two eyes there, it wasn't his illusion.

Zhang Peng was watching them from the window.

Perhaps Zhang Peng watched the same way the night the woman hid the body, witnessing the whole process with a mentality of watching a movie, but did not disclose it to the public, nor did he contact the police with a sense of justice.

Maybe it's just to appreciate this woman's anxiety, panic, and dying struggle day after day, and take pleasure in it.

When Gu Changan met Zhang Peng for the first time, he thought he was a mentally ill person who resisted treatment and did not think he was sick.

Gathering his mind, Gu Changan asked Lu Cheng how long it would take, Lu Cheng stretched out a hand, and he asked, "5 minutes?"

After saying that, Gu Changan saw Lu Cheng's thumb resting against the slightly curved ring finger and little finger, and the index finger and middle finger straightened for 2 minutes.

"..."

So Gu Changan called the police.

The bodies are all out, this time he will definitely have to deal with the police, make a record or something, he is a good citizen.

Gu Chang'an had a rare tacit understanding with Lu Cheng, and the 2 minutes he said meant to get rid of the female ghost's resentment during that time and send her to the underworld for reincarnation.

As for the interrogation, just hand it over to the police. You can't take away all the food in the bowl of the criminal police, and you have to leave some for them.

Lu Cheng frowned.

Gu Chang'an moved closer to him: "What's wrong?"

Lu Cheng said: "The body still needs to be fished up, otherwise it won't be sent away."

Gu Changan knew that there must be a relative reason for the man to say that, he coughed lightly: "Then you go."

Lu Cheng glanced at the young man: "This is your business, what does it have to do with me?"

Gu Changan said kindly: "Except for tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, I will cook that bacon rice for you."

Lu Cheng corrected: "Vegetable and bacon rice."

Gu Chang'an nodded: "That's right, it's fine to cook rice with bacon and vegetables for a month."

"Sounds good," Lu Cheng paused, "but..."

Gu Changan's eyes were sharp: "But what but?"

Lu Cheng asked a realistic question: "It's not impossible for me to go down to retrieve the corpse, but, when the time comes, can you pull me up with the corpse alone?"

Gu Changan looked up and down the tall and well-built man, and twitched: "Then I'll go down, can you pull me and the corpse?"

"You can do ten."

"..."

The painful cough continued.

The woman didn't seem to care about anything anymore, she just kept leaning against the door frame and coughing violently, almost coughing out her lungs.

In the end, it was Gu Chang'an who went down. Lu Cheng got a hemp rope from somewhere and tied it around his waist to let him hurry up.

Without delay, Gu Changan went down the well quickly. The smell of corpses became stronger the further he went down. Even though he temporarily covered his mouth and nose with something, he still retched with nausea.

When his foot landed on the ground, Gu Changan stepped on something soft. His body froze for an instant, and he moved his foot away in the next second. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it with a bright light. At his foot was a highly decomposed female corpse. .

Gu Changan's Adam's apple rolled dryly, he swallowed his saliva, held his breath and tied a rope to the corpse through a plastic bag, during which several wriggling maggots bounced off.

"Lu Cheng, you pull the corpse up first!"

When the bones were pulled up, something fell down, maggots, dirt, and carrion.

When Gu Changan came up from the well, his face was pale and frighteningly pale. He threw away the plastic bag that was stained with rotten flesh, and retched, urging: "Hurry up, the police will be here soon."

Lu Cheng said, "Do you think those are the shoes Zhang Long is looking for?"

Gu Changan turned his head to look, his expression changed.

He didn't pay attention when he was in the well, but after Lu Cheng reminded him now, he found a pair of shoes on the feet of the female corpse.

Men's sneakers, hanging loose on rotting flesh.

Gu Changan didn't care about the case, only cared about the progress of the lie, he forcibly dragged the woman to the corpse: "Is this Zhang Long's shoe?"

The woman muttered to herself with empty eyes, incoherent.

"She laughed at me just like them. That night Zhang Long and Qian Fei carried her unconscious to the river. I followed behind secretly and saw them throw her into the river."

Gu Chang'an and Lu Cheng didn't speak, except for the whining of the wind, there was only a woman's nervous voice, which sounded a bit hairy.

"After Zhang Long and Qian Fei left, I came out from behind. She didn't die, she climbed up from the river."

The woman gnawed her fingernails and made a clicking sound, "I saw that she was going to get up, and I didn't know what happened, so I just picked up the stone on the ground. She was going to run, so I grabbed her hair and hit her face with a stone... ..."

The woman giggled, laughed and coughed again.

"Ahem...I smashed her face...cough she's the one...she's the ugly one..."

Gu Changan took a breath.

Before hearing these words, he thought it was a woman who saw Zhang Long murdering and throwing away the corpse, and hid the corpse out of liking him and other reasons, not wanting him to destroy him, but he didn't expect that the real murderer was her.

Because the heart seen through her eyes is too clean.

Gu Chang'an fell silent. This woman said that only her cousin is not afraid of her, but not being afraid of her does not mean that she is really treated as a human being, and it may be a greater humiliation.

Compared with Gu Changan's emotional changes, Lu Cheng always kept his eyelids slightly closed, his face full of indifference.

Gu Changan asked the woman, "Did you kill Zhang Long?"

"Zhang Long played me with a bet, he is a liar."

The woman's thin hands clenched and loosened, her sunken face was covered with tears, "I scared him crazy."

"After he went crazy, he went out to look for shoes every day. In fact, his shoes were not lost at all. They were on his cousin's feet. He put them on by mistake. He lied. What he was looking for was not shoes, but his cousin's body. He was afraid. "

Gu Changan's eyes behind the lens lit up instantly, and then he sensed the change of the ball of lies, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The lie finally broke.

"I picked up my cousin's shoes and put them on to scare him, and he became even crazier."

The woman coughed a few times, her withered and yellow hair was shaking in front of her eyes, and the red birthmark was looming, "He died not long after, it must have been done by my cousin, why didn't she come to me...she should have come to me..."

Gu Changan said, come here, she has been watching you.

It seems that Zhang Long's death was caused by someone pretending to be a ghost, and it has something to do with Qian Fei who participated in it from the beginning.

But this has nothing to do with Gu Chang'an, it's the police's business.

There is also how Zhang Long put his shoes on the feet of the deceased. Only Qian Fei knows the story and the truth.

"Sir, you say I am a kind person."

A hoarse voice sounded from the left, with pitiful sobs, Gu Changan was about to speak, but when he realized that the woman was not looking at him, he pursed his lips.

The surroundings were submerged by the dark wind, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, Gu Changan was shocked. He looked at the man who was standing still and seemed to have fallen asleep, and asked in a low voice, "Why haven't you done it yet? We have to withdraw quickly."

Lu Cheng spat out a word: "Shoes."

Gu Changan understood, he asked the woman about the shoes: "Where are the shoes you picked up?"

The woman didn't respond, coughing and repeating "she should have come to me".

Gu Changan ran into the house, went upstairs after looking for the first floor, and saw a pair of sneakers among the shoes on display, which were of the same style as Zhang Long's, couple shoes, and the color was the same light gray.

Eight out of ten | Nine out of ten.

Gu Changan took the shoes downstairs and threw them in front of the woman, asking, "Are these your cousin's shoes?"

The woman raised her head, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes: "Cough... sir, you...cough cough..."

"Living people must be supervised by the law, and those who break the law will be punished. As for the dead, they will report to the underworld and reincarnate as soon as possible."

Gu Chang'an didn't say any more, just clicked.

Hearing this, Lu Cheng looked at the young man more imperceptibly.

With a sullen face, Gu Changan used the plastic bag as a glove. He pulled Zhang Long's shoes off the corpse's rotting feet, and quickly put on her own shoes, which were completely forced on.

Lu Cheng took out a talisman from his pants pocket as if by magic, moved his thin lips, read something, and then lit the talisman and threw it into the air.

Gu Changan didn't hear the content clearly, and felt the yin energy around him disappear.

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