【Ghost Angel】East Of Eden

The messenger didn't quite understand how things developed like this.

He was a little dazed when the other lost people appeared at his door, probably after the human girl bent down and said respectfully and a lot about being able to live independently and being willing to take care of three meals, the ghost smiled happily He helped the girl carry the luggage into the house before he realized what was going on.

Knowing that finding fault with Chi Enzhuo would be fruitless, he pulled the ghost aside when the girl visited the living room: "Explain."

The ghost looked relieved at the girl who kept sighing about the luxury of the house and said: "Ah, Enzhuo's life is miserable, and her aunt abuses her all day long. You must understand after watching so many TV dramas. My bride, isn't it natural for her to live in my house?"

"...Aren't you afraid that I will take her away?" The envoy let out bursts of resentment.

"You can't do it. Besides—" the ghost suddenly turned his head to look at the messenger, "You dare to hide a woman's lip print, it's not a big deal for me to keep my bride by my side."

The messenger's head began to ache again.Now he finally knows how terrifying the possessive desire belonging to an Alpha is. Even if he knows that the ghost doesn't really mind, but just uses his identity as an Alpha to forcefully pressure him and deliberately trouble him, he still feels that the emotions emitted by the ghost are always affect him.Before he was not marked, he didn't know that the mutual-marked Alpha and Omega would have such a strong induction, and he already had an involuntary instinctive dependence on ghosts. Although they could talk with their minds before, now as long as ghosts Any mood swings would make him uncomfortable.

Sunny's piece of paper was purely an accident. He had no taste at all when he was working. The other party probably regarded him as a Beta to show his admiration for him. He could ignore this piece of paper, but when he thought of himself Facing the fact that she was crying inexplicably, he felt that this was not an easy matter, so he stayed behind by a strange coincidence.

After the ghost said that, the messenger didn't want to say anything more. He had already explained the facts normally, and he didn't know what the ghost was thinking about. Now he unexpectedly welcomed the ghost's bride into the house for no reason.

The envoy was not reconciled during dinner. Although he had no bad thoughts about the other lost people for the time being, he didn't intend to make it so easy for the ghosts.So he began to convey his thoughts to Enzhuo: "You can see the sword in his chest, you can pull out the sword in his chest."

Chi Enzhuo was puzzled and looked at the messenger who had been staring at her eyes. He still bit the head of the chopsticks in his mouth, but he didn't make any movement.

"I've said it's true, the ghost bride, so don't waste your time." The ghost said abruptly, which really startled the messenger, "Don't forget that I marked you. If I die, who will help you during your estrus period?" .”

The messenger's face turned green and then turned pale. After looking at the ghost in surprise, he didn't dare to see Chi Enzhuo's expression when he heard this, but Chi Enzhuo immediately said, "Oh, uncle messenger is really an Omega." The envoy looked at Chi Enzhuo in surprise, and Chi Enzhuo lightly ate the last mouthful of salad, "I'm a Beta with a good sense of smell. When I entered the room, I smelled the smell of uncle on the envoy's uncle."

"And don't worry, uncle." Chi Enzhuo showed a bright smile, "I won't draw your sword, let's live together in a friendly way for a long time."

The ghost responded positively, and the emissary only felt that there would be no way to live in the future.

That night, when the ghost was standing at the door of the room with a pillow in his arms, the emissary just kept complaining about his crow's mouth, thinking about why this day would be impossible, and it came true within a few hours.The other party gave up his room to Chi Enzhuo on the grounds that the room was not tidied up, and insisted on coming to sleep in his own room. He was not happy to sleep on the sofa, and insisted on sleeping on the same bed with himself.

"You and I have already marked each other, why can't we sleep in the same bed." The ghost squeezed into the messenger's bed while talking about this reason.

"It's only temporary!" The emissary resisted to no avail, so he had to let the ghost lie on the half of the bed, while he turned his back to the ghost.

He didn't understand why the ghost had become so clingy to him since he tagged him. The relationship between them was still not harmonious, and they both knew that the combination meant nothing, but because it was unnecessary The mentality of helping each other to the death.Logically speaking, he should be the one who wants to keep getting closer to his Alpha, but unexpectedly, this ghost turned around.

The messenger felt that he couldn't think too much. The ghost smelled of fresh shower gel without any trace of blood, which made it rare for him to calm down and plan to fall asleep as soon as possible.But ghosts don't think so.

Just when the messenger felt that he was about to fall asleep in a daze, a sudden warmth came from the back of his neck, and when his mind could reflect what was going on, his body instinctively shivered.The Messenger woke up for a moment, and then realized that the ghost was touching his glands.He wanted to turn around to stop the ghost's behavior, but he felt as if he had lost the initiative and felt stiff and unable to move. Only the ghost's clear sense of touch was sent to the brain along the nerves, making him feel that even his fingertips were excited by this feeling. numb.

Then the smell of his pheromone came out, like the sandalwood that had been precipitated for thousands of years seemed a little dull in the quiet air, and there was a trace of bloody smell suddenly oozing out of it, which was unexpectedly not unpleasant when mixed together, but made the sandalwood The fragrance is stronger and deeper.The messenger knew very well that this was proof that he had been marked by ghosts, and this was also the root cause of his inability to resist.

"You said that your gender is inherited from the previous life, so the smell of this pheromone is also true." The ghost said lightly, without any emotion.

As far as the ghost is concerned, he doesn't know why he is suddenly obsessed with this smell, which makes him unable to bear approaching this messenger of the underworld again and again.He has only smelled this smell once, but it is a smell that he has secretly missed for more than 900 years.He was a little afraid of knowing the messenger's answer, obviously the owner of this smell belonged to his millennium anger, but as Alpha's desire to control, he couldn't easily let go of this smell.

"...I don't know about this." The messenger answered him obediently.This answer made him feel relieved. At that moment, the ghost realized that he was afraid of hearing both positive and negative answers. He wanted to wait for the answer selfishly until he had dealt with his state of mind, even if it meant nothing to the messenger. Words are unfair.

After sighing in his heart, the ghost withdrew his hand, and then turned his back to the messenger. He used his ability to turn off the lights in the room, and said softly, "It's all right, go to sleep."

The messenger was speechless, the smell of pheromone faded, and he finally relaxed.He didn't turn on the light again according to his habit, and he didn't put the quilt on his head. He was a little puzzled by the ghost's question, but he heard the ghost's tone was extremely cautious, as if he was afraid of knowing something, so he didn't tell The smell of the pheromone of the ghost messenger of the underworld is also inherited from the previous life, but he told a lie that he didn't know why.

Then there was relative silence, the emissary remained awake until he heard a slight snoring sound behind him that symbolized a deep sleep, and he dared not let himself fall asleep.Before falling asleep, he came up with a nonsensical idea. For some reason, he actually felt that ghosts might know about his past life.

The only advantage of having a girl who has just graduated from the college entrance examination at home is that all life and rest have to be done in order. This is the best news for the emissary who works according to the time of a civil servant, so that he can justifiably fight against ghosts and ghosts that affect him and Chi. Eun Tak's sleeping behavior.After Chi Enzhuo’s room was tidied up, the whole family returned to normal and daily life. Chi Enzhuo would help them make breakfast for three people, and he would also make his own lunch to take to school. Dinner was one human and one ghost A harmonious scene where messengers of the underworld sit and eat together.

During the process of getting along, the messenger had given up the idea of ​​treating Chi Enzhuo as another lost person. The girl also expressed her gratitude for this, and always added a few pieces of fruit to the breakfast for him.

The ghost also handles his relationship with the messenger carefully, but messing up normal things has always been his forte.En Zhuo was still in school, and the ghost stood at the door of the messenger, pacing, not knowing what to do for a while.

A few minutes ago, without thinking, he said to the emissary, "You may be the emissary of the underworld of a murderer in your previous life." Is it because an ant dare not step on it to death that it is punished here?"After thinking for a long time, he plucked up the courage to enter the envoy's room, but the envoy threw the brush directly at his face.

"Go out." The messenger's voice was very angry.

"Don't be angry." The ghost took the brush firmly, "Actually, what you did in your previous life is not important at all, I don't care what you did in your previous life." Did you do those things?

"Really?" The envoy's hesitant look at him still softened his heart.

"Really. Because I'm still going to hate you no matter what you do."

The envoy finally couldn't help laughing, and he also approached the envoy, and then sat down on the desk. Looking at it from this angle, the envoy was a bit shorter than him, and he couldn't even see the other party's face when the other party looked up at him. Adam's apple.

"Do you still remember the young king I told you about killing me?" After thinking for a long time, the ghost finally opened his mouth.

The envoy tilted his head, perhaps thinking of what he was doing when he heard about the king, his face blushed a little: "I remember, what's wrong."

"Do you think that because of his sin, he will become an emissary of the underworld after death?" While saying this, the ghost stared into the emissary's eyes, but in the end he couldn't see anything useful in the emissary's eyes except doubts and thinking. the stuff.

"You mean you can't find you for 900 years? This so-called millennium anger is because he didn't reincarnate but became the messenger of the underworld?" The messenger obviously didn't realize anything, and began to think carefully , "That's not easy to find, do you know what the gender of your king is?"

"...Omega." The ghost replied truthfully.

"There are not many messengers of the underworld who are Omega, and it may be much easier to find now. Do you know what your king's pheromone smells like?"

The ghost stopped talking, but the messenger raised his head to look into the ghost's eyes because of the ghost's sudden silence.I saw that the ghost had a complicated expression, but his eyes were wandering, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he answered after a long while: "I don't know, I am a general, how could I know the smell of the king's pheromones."

"... also." The messenger didn't know why, at that moment he suddenly felt very strange, he clearly felt the confusion of the ghost, and he also became confused, even though he didn't know what he was thinking.

After the ghost said this, he got up and left the study room, and the messenger didn't stop him. After the ghost completely left his room, the confusion disappeared, but it was replaced by an unreasonable panic. The ghost asked The question and the look in his eyes made him inexplicably startled, but he didn't understand why he was panicking.It was as if the ghost knew something about him that he didn't know.

Even so, the days are going on day by day, and the things that have not happened in this life since I met the ghosts have begun to be experienced slowly. A woman named Sunny is sitting opposite him, and Dehua is sitting on his chair in a graceful manner. Next to him, he was the most uncomfortable, because he knew that the ghost was also sitting in the nearby seat, and it made him feel instinctively uncomfortable.

After telling her Omega's identity, the woman expressed regret, but still hoped to be friends, and the messenger did not refuse.After Dehua took the initiative to send Sunny and her friends away, the ghost graciously walked up to him and sat down, then naturally picked up the half-drinked juice and began to drink it.

The messenger silently rolled his eyes in his heart: "Are you trying to catch the cheating husband? Don't forget that we are only a temporary mark."

The ghost put the last sip of drink in front of the messenger: "I am the wife who is preventing cheating. Also, even if it is a temporary mark, you are still my Omega until the validity period expires." "', with a provocative smile on his face, which made the messenger's back feel numb, and he didn't know what else to say.So he picked up the drink again sullenly, and when he found that there was only one last sip left in it, he began to point fingers at the ghost angrily, but the ghost ignored the messenger's dissatisfaction indifferently.

"By the way, why do you keep emphasizing the matter of temporarily marking it? Although it's not what I want to do, but if you really don't want to move out of my house for 20 years, then I'm the only Alpha you can get in touch with. , it is not impossible for me to reluctantly mark you permanently."

The ghost said this naturally, but it made the messenger's eyes swell even more: "You shameless ghost! I won't let you mark me forever!"

"I will find a way to restore to the previous state without any pheromone interference, and then I won't need to be bullied by you."

After the messenger finished speaking, he turned around and left the coffee shop. The ghost chased after him dissatisfied, trying to hold the messenger, but he was always thrown away by the messenger.This is the first time I have seen such an emissary ghost who has been bombed. It seems that the thing marked by himself really hit him, but the ghost is not depressed about it, but finds it very interesting. Gradually, the idea of ​​​​wanting to permanently mark the other party comes The bottom of his heart took shape, but he didn't notice it.

Chi Enzhuo obviously felt the inexplicable atmosphere of the two uncles at dinner tonight. The messenger kept her head down and said nothing, but she always felt that her left hand was a little cold, and the ghost was cutting her own steak leisurely, She also felt that her right hand had been in an extremely warm environment.This feeling of being caught between cold and warm made her finally unable to bear the haste to end her dinner, and then returned to her room on the grounds of reviewing.

The envoy sat in the living room watching TV after eating, and the ghost, who wisely wanted to give the envoy some private space, returned to his room after eating.

It didn't take long before the sound of the password button sounded, and Dehua also walked in. The messenger simply said hello and continued to watch his TV. Hearing the movement, the ghost came out of the room to look, and Dehua saw the ghost. He waved at him, still holding a pair of black scrolls in his hand: "Uncle, grandpa asked me to return this painting to you, saying that you had left it with him before."

The ghost figured out which painting it was, but he couldn't remember when he entrusted the painting to Chairman Liu. He didn't think too much about it in the end, so he motioned Dehua to give him the painting.

"Uncle, you can store more things with my grandpa in the future, and grandpa will reward you just by sending something back for you... Ah!"

Following Dehua's scream, there was the sound of his body hitting the ground heavily, and the messenger turned his head in response, and saw Dehua lying on the ground crying in pain, and the painting just flew to the sofa.He shook his head helplessly and bent down to pick up the painting: "I don't see how elegant you are, a ghost."

The ghost was about to make a sound to stop it, but the emissary had already touched the painting. When it fell to the ground, the scroll was a little loose. The emissary was sitting on the sofa and bent down to reach the scroll. up.In this way, the painting scroll opened according to the gravity, and appeared completely in front of the eyes of the messenger.

"Oh, it's actually a woman..." The first reaction when seeing the woman in the painting was to tease, but before he could finish a sentence, the messenger felt a dull pain in his heart. After the words were stuck abruptly, tears flowed It flowed down without warning.

"Uncle Mojian, what's the matter with you? I didn't even cry when I fell down. Why are you crying?" De Hua asked the envoy with a dazed expression after standing up.

But the envoy didn't respond to the external voices, he just opened his eyes wide and wept, and suddenly bit his lower lip again, and the suppressed crying sound escaped from the corner of his mouth.

The ghost also stared blankly at the messenger's sudden tears. The cry changed his thinking, and he could clearly see the contents of the painting from his perspective. The peaceful face of his sister Jin Shan vividly appeared on the paper. , but the emissary's crying tears dripped on the painting, the temperature was not warm but cold, falling on the old rice paper made a sound like freezing.After reacting, the ghost reached out to snatch the painting back, but in the next second, he smelled the sandalwood fragrance bursting out of the air.

It was too late for the messenger to realize this. The inexplicable hotness in his body was covered by the pain in his heart. He gradually lost his voice and couldn't see the picture clearly. Only then did he realize that he I can't sit still.The ghost caught the messenger before he fell off the sofa, then raised his head and shouted uncontrollably at Dehua: "Get out!"

Dehua walked towards the door in a daze, and En Zhuo, who heard the movement, opened the door on the second floor. The ghost raised his head and looked at En Zhuo. Her keen sense of smell made her smell the mixed smell of sandalwood and blood in the air, so she tactfully Quickly closed the door.

The ghost picked up the messenger and walked directly to his room. The scroll fell on the sofa. The ghost took a look and found that it was not damaged, so he didn't care about the scroll.The messenger didn't go into heat again, but his agitation caused the pheromones in his body to agitate. As soon as he entered the room, the ghost began to release his own pheromones. He didn't plan to do anything to the messenger this time, but what should be relieved still had to be relieved.It was too late to go to the bed, the ghost directly pressed the messenger against the wall and licked the messenger's glands in this position, the messenger stopped crying, but hugged the ghost tightly with some unconsciousness, and his mouth was not suppressed. Made a small moan.

Alpha's pheromones finally gradually stabilized Omega's emotions, and the messenger gradually recovered. When he came to his senses, the ghost was still buried on his shoulders. Although his glands were no longer stimulated, the hair was itching on his neck. Not very comfortable.The messenger patted the ghost on the back to indicate that he was fine, and then the ghost let go of the messenger and stared at the messenger with a complicated expression.

"Why are you crying at that painting." The ghost said bluntly, "Do you know who is painted on that painting?"

After recovering, the messenger realized how absurd and unreasonable his behavior was. He himself didn't understand why he was crying, only the unspeakable grief in his heart invaded him uncontrollably.But apart from this inexplicable sadness, he knew there was something else that caused him to cry: "I don't know who this is, but when I saw this woman, I thought of a smell." And the messenger said it frankly , "I don't know if it was God's mistake, this is the only thing I remember after I became the messenger of the underworld, but in the past 300 years, I have never met the owner of this smell."

The ghost frowned: "What's the smell?"

The messenger silently lowered his head: "...can I tell you later."

But the ghost suddenly became angry, and he pressed the messenger against the wall. He was already a little irritable because of this inexplicable situation, and now he was even more angry: "What can't be said, what is Alpha?" The smell of pheromones, is that why you don't want me to permanently mark you."

"Why do I have to tell you." The messenger also became angry because of the ghost's inexplicable attitude, "You haven't told me who the person in this painting is yet."

"Then I'll tell you." The ghost opened his eyes wide, "The person in this painting is my own sister, who died 900 years ago because I was shot by that stupid king's arrow. Why are you pointing at me?" The dead sister cried, did you, the messenger of the underworld, commit the crime of killing my sister in your previous life!"

The air froze in an instant, and the messenger's eyes widened in disbelief. The ghost only realized when he felt the sudden chill all over him. "No, Messenger, I..." He faced forward, but couldn't say what to say when he saw the Messenger's injured eyes.

The messenger easily pushed the ghost away, then quickly left the ghost's room, and slammed the door heavily before leaving.The ghost patted himself on the head fiercely, cursing himself how could he be so impulsive, and he didn't know why he was angry, what he said was like water being poured out, the ghost knew that it was useless to regret it.He opened the door, and the messenger went back to his room as expected. He went to the living room, picked up the painting and went back to the room. There was still ice on the rice paper made by the messenger's tears, and he dared not melt it with fire. I can only touch it gently, hoping to gradually melt it with body temperature.

It's just that he can melt the ice of nothingness, but he doesn't know how to melt the traces of his words frozen on the messenger's heart.

In the early morning of the next day, the envoy left home early as expected, even before En Zhuo got up to make breakfast.Eun Tak asked the goblin who was staring blankly at the empty seat across the table, "Where is the messenger uncle?" and the goblin just sighed and didn't answer.

The messenger sat in the tea room early in the morning and has been thinking about a problem. The starting point of all the problems can be attributed to one problem, that is why he is still affected by the ghost pheromone after clearly saying that the messenger of the underworld has no estrus period. .This is a question he has always asked, so whenever his juniors came to the tea room to look for him, he would pull them to ask him this question.

"Have you ever heard of a case of a hellbringer having a rut?"

"Why do seniors ask this?"

"Don't worry about it, haven't you always heard a lot of gossip, haven't you heard of it?"

"What does it mean to hear a lot of gossip... Yes, it is. It is said that it is a gold errand in Datian, but I don't know the specific reason."

"That's it." The envoy was a little disappointed, but he also knew that it was not so easy to know, so he picked up his hat and stood up from his seat, "Let's go, there are quite a lot of rosters today..."

"Do you really want to know?" The younger generation suddenly interrupted the envoy's words. The tone was really weird, which made the emissary turn his head to look at the younger generation not because of the content but because of the tone.I saw the younger generation standing straight in front of him, with no expression on his face, but looking straight at him, the messenger felt weird, and just about to ask, the younger generation immediately said, "Answer me, are you really Want to know why?"

The messenger frowned suddenly: "Who are you?"

"You will naturally know who I am in the future, but now I can answer your questions, you only need to make a choice, accept it, or not accept it."

The messenger pursed his lips. He carefully looked at the face of his junior, but he still couldn't see any clues. After struggling for a while, he nodded heavily: "I think."

The "junior" smiled slightly: "The emissary of the underworld has inherited the gender of the previous life, and also inherited the taste of the pheromone from the previous life. Gender has no effect on the emissary of the underworld, but that is only limited to ordinary people. The only exception is that the Netherbringer can react to it."

"The messenger of the underworld is a person who committed a serious crime in his previous life—"

The envoy took a deep breath, even if he stopped listening, he knew what the only exception was.

"The person who bears the sins of your past is the only person in this world you cannot escape from."

To Be Continued.