Ghost Town

Mo Xiaofeng held Lun Fengyi's hand and looked him in the eyes. Just as he was about to speak, a voice came from behind Lun Fengyi.Looking back, Ji Dongcheng was standing in front of him.Of course he would show up, after all, the King of Ghosts had always been prejudiced against spiritual masters like them, and was afraid that spiritual masters would be unfavorable to a well-behaved and kind child like Mo Xiaofeng.Lun Fengyi thought to himself, he probably heard the conversation just now.But Ji Dongcheng's expression was difficult to read, making it impossible to make any judgments.His sharp eyes give people a feeling of seeing through everything, but he is not humble to anyone, making people feel that his city is very deep.The reason why Yan Wang chose him as one of the future candidates may also be for this reason.

"Lun Fengyi, I should have told you to stay away from him." Ji Dongcheng's cold face was releasing majesty.

Lun Fengyi coughed in embarrassment, and looked at Mo Xiaofeng who was showing worry: "Let's talk when we come back." He shook Mo Xiaofeng's hand, passed by Ji Dongcheng, and sat back in his seat bored.

Ji Dongcheng looked at Mo Xiaofeng while leaning on the table with his chest in his arms. Mo Xiaofeng lowered his head. Ji Dongcheng looked at him, sighed helplessly and came to him and said in a low voice: "Is there anything you can't do?" tell me?"

Mo Xiaofeng raised his head in astonishment, and met Ji Dongcheng's charming eyes.

"I said that I allow you to rely on, even if I didn't promise to cooperate with you to find those vengeful spirits, it doesn't mean that I don't care about what happens to you, and you won't cause me any trouble, but you hide it. The thing is to cause me trouble, you know how to avoid risks, don't you?" Ji Dongcheng put his hand on Mo Xiaofeng's shoulder, "Relying on me does not mean cowardice, nor does it mean that you will cause me trouble."

"Dongcheng...why..." Mo Xiaofeng pinched his fingers, his eyes scanning in confusion.

"I don't know either." Ji Dongcheng sighed, "But you want me to rely on the comfort you give me. It's very comfortable to be next to you."

"Shu Xin? I can only..." Ji Dongcheng covered Mo Xiaofeng's mouth, Song Yunting was startled, and looked worriedly at the reactions of the students around. Fortunately, they were very lively and didn't pay too much attention. And Ji Dongcheng also let go, "Because I don't have to guard against anything by your side...and you make me feel very familiar..."

"Familiar..." Mo Xiaofeng lowered his head, did he really feel familiar...

Sitting in the back, Lun Fengyi tilted her head and smiled as if she was watching a play, "Tsk tsk tsk, you really get along well!" However, I am looking forward to what kind of continuation you will have...

After returning home from school, Lun Fengyi still walked into Mo Xiaofeng's house generously, as if Mo Xiaofeng's home had already become his own.But Ji Dongcheng grabbed Mo Xiaofeng who was hesitant, took his shoulders and pushed towards his home. Song Yunting stomped her feet and sighed helplessly, "You are driving me back to the underworld again! Sigh... "That's all!It just so happens that the files still need to be clarified!

Ji Dongcheng closed the door, turned around and looked at Mo Xiaofeng who was standing there blankly, "What's wrong? It's like the first time you came here, don't you know me?" Ji Dongcheng gently held his shoulder, Clinging to his back, Mo Xiaofeng gasped, trembling all over, why...why did I feel so bad when he touched me recently... Mo Xiaofeng rushed to the bedroom.Ji Dongcheng blinked and was at a loss, what happened to this child?But he was very sincere, and ran straight to the bed... Thinking of this, Ji Dongcheng smiled.

Mo Xiaofeng lay on the bed, grabbed the pillow and buried her head, her hot cheeks were red to the base of her ears, I...why did it feel so familiar, every inch of my skin was itchy, why...it was obvious that I recently encountered a horrible There are so many things, but I care about these things, no, why did he appear, why did that black-haired, golden-eyed robed man look at me so sadly... who is he...

"What are you thinking?" The fresh mint fragrance rushed over, Ji Dongcheng pressed down and hugged him, Mo Xiaofeng turned over tremblingly, "Dongcheng!"

"Am I that scary?" Ji Dongcheng buried himself between Mo Xiaofeng's neck, his white hair softly stuck to Mo Xiaofeng's face, "Shouldn't you get used to me?"

So gentle!Why is Dong Cheng so gentle!Ji Dongcheng raised his face and pressed against the corner of Mo Xiaofeng's mouth, "Are you hiding from me?"

"No..." Mo Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes and gripped the mattress tightly.

"So you don't want to see my face?" Ji Dongcheng propped himself up and slowly pressed Mo Xiaofeng's face.

"No...it's not..." Mo Xiaofeng turned his face away and put his hands in front of his eyes.

The moment Ji Dongcheng took his hand and gently moved it away, he froze instantly, his long black hair fluttered, his golden eyes were sharp and there was a kind of tenderness, the man in front of him——

Mo Xiaofeng looked at the dazed Ji Dongcheng and straightened up in surprise, "Dongcheng..."

Ji Dongcheng's eyes glistened with tears, and he slowly held up that face, "I..." Mo Xiaofeng looked at the other's eyes in a daze, Hu Potong looked at him tenderly, closed them, and slowly kiss.With the other party's kiss, his heartbeat slowly accelerated. Mo Xiaofeng looked at Ji Dongcheng fascinatedly, but those beautiful eyes were not opened, and he still closed his eyes to kiss him, but a little... Mo Xiaofeng pushed back in horror. open him.Ji Dongcheng held down Mo Xiaofeng's shoulder, exerting his strength unexpectedly, Mo Xiaofeng's heartbeat was not only throbbing, but also began to be afraid, Dongcheng... Could it be that he... miss me...

Ji Dongcheng pressed down, panting slightly, not only the corners of his mouth but also his eyes were smiling, the longing and long-lost joy overwhelmed Mo Xiaofeng, was Dongcheng sure it was me...

Uh... Ji Dongcheng murmured, "I miss you..." Mo Xiaofeng couldn't help shrinking up, slowly showing a charming smile and kissing Mo Xiaofeng back.

"Taki..."

Mo Xiaofeng kicked him away with a thunderbolt, Ji Dongcheng turned over and fell off the bed, Mo Xiaofeng rushed out of the door in panic, Ji Dongcheng slowly woke up rubbing his head, reacted instantly, and thumped angrily knee.

"Bang!" "Crack!" Mo Xiaofeng rushed into his room door and locked it, hu... hu...

"what happened?"

scare! "Who!" Mo Xiaofeng jumped up and flicked on the light, and Lun Fengyi covered his squinted eyes and gradually opened them.

"Lun?"

"Nonsense! Who else would be at your house except me?" Lun Fengyi rushed over with a smile on his face, but was hesitantly put down by Mo Xiaofeng's messy skirt, "Did you fight with him?"

"No..." Mo Xiaofeng turned his face away, and his face began to flush.

"Okay, it's good to come back! I'm lonely!" Lun Fengyi hugged him enthusiastically, "Hey, if you have anything, you can just tell me."

"What's the matter?"

"That's what you wanted to talk to me at school today!"

Mo Xiaofeng seemed to be awakened suddenly, and grabbed Lun Fengyi's arm, "Yes! It's very important, Lun! I seem to have fallen into a strange circle. Every night, I would have a strange dream in the room, and someone was sitting on the bed. On one side, there will always be a crack in the door in the room on one side. When the door is opened, there will always be a mummified corpse swinging a knife at each other, and then I will wake up, but when I wake up later, I will always find myself standing in that room with only one Then I stood behind me sadly and looked at me, the golden eyes stared blankly at me and said nothing, then I fell into a coma, and woke up to find that I was standing in the living room of Jidong Cheng’s family. That's it, I don't know what to do! How can I help them, and if they ask me for help, who is that person!" Mo Xiaofeng said so much in one breath, panting, Lun Fengyi patted His shoulder, "Oh! Do you need it so fast? Slow down!" He put his arm around Mo Xiaofeng's shoulder and walked towards the sofa, "Could it be that you are just dreaming?"

"No, I can feel the pain in my feet from the stone road. I dangled for a long time, but when I regained consciousness, I stood in that haunted house like the execution ground." Mo Xiaofeng was sat down by Lun Fengyi On the sofa, Lun Fengyi poured a glass of water and handed it to him, "Is that like this every night?"

"Uh...that's..." Mo Xiaofeng's hair was already soaked in sweat, Lun Fengyi sighed and sat beside him, took out a few pieces of paper and wiped Mo Xiaofeng's forehead, "Don't worry, I'll help you right away." Take a look."

"Uh... well... hey? What do you think?" Mo Xiaofeng kept blinking at him.

"As a spiritual master, this kind of thing is very simple!" Lun Fengyi put his hand on Mo Xiaofeng's shoulder, "Don't worry!" As he spoke, he threw out a green jade fan with his other hand, Wipe it lightly, bang!The fan opened, a big eye blinked on the fan, Mo Xiaofeng hid back in shock, Lun Fengyi pressed his shoulder, "Don't worry! It won't bite!" A red light shot out from the big eye , but not dazzling, on the contrary, there is a softer sense of comfort.Lun Fengyi's brows were furrowing as time went by, patter!The fan fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xiaofeng asked.

"It's okay." Lun Fengyi smiled awkwardly and bowed down. Is it another evil spirit incident...but that person—I'll go!

"Lun?" Mo Xiaofeng bent down, picked up the fan and pushed Lun Fengyi who was stunned.

"Ah?" Lun Fengyi came back to his senses, "Hehe! It seems that it doesn't reject you!"

"Who?"

"Fan! Because it belongs to the combat tool of the spiritual master, it cannot be touched by ordinary people."

"But I'm not a spiritual master."

Lun Fengyi rolled her eyes, "What I mean is that it is my tool and it must be full of evil spirits from those resentful spirits. You seem to have a talent for learning spiritual arts in your bones!"

"Is it possible?" Mo Xiaofeng happily held Lun Fengyi's hand, "Then can I be a spiritual master?"

"Forehead……"

"What? Didn't you say that I can learn spiritual arts?"

Lun Fengyi pursed her lips and scratched her head in embarrassment, "Learning spiritual skills doesn't mean you can become one. The existence of spiritual masters is very special, and it is almost destined. I am willing to teach you some self-defense skills because you really hit it off. technique."

"Is that so..." Mo Xiaofeng lowered his head, kept holding the fan with his hands, a wry smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"Xiaofeng! Don't be discouraged!" Lun Fengyi patted him on the shoulder, "The existence of a spiritual master is very special, but you are very special. If you study hard, maybe I can tell you what potential you have. The organization recommended it to you!"

"Really!"

"Of course!" Lun Fengyi chuckled, but the corner of his mouth curled up into a sinister smile, sure enough, what should come will always come.