I was watched by ghosts as soon as the live broadcast

Opening his eyes in a daze, Ying Shuhuai looked at the snow-white ceiling, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.Lying on a familiar pillow and covered with a familiar quilt, he heard the sound of breathing next to him, turned his head, and Ruan Yang's sweet sleeping face came into view.

Recalling the scene before he fainted in his mind, he didn't expect Ruan Yang to rush to the apartment after him, and occupy his other half of the bed so rudely.Ying Shu recalled getting up to drink some water, but as soon as he moved, Ruan Yang woke up sleepily.

Ruan Yang grabbed Ying Shuhuai's wrist: "Where are you going?"

"Drink water. Would you like a glass?"

"Okay." Ruan Yang slid his slightly raised upper body back under the quilt again, with his eyes closed, obviously not fully awake yet.Ying Shuhuai leaned against the head of the bed and looked at the outline of Ruan Yang's eyebrows, a little dazed.

In order to prevent Ruan Yang from having the illusion that "it's nothing more than falling in love with you", Ying Shuhuai took a lot of free time and followed the rankings of popular novels on the web to fill up the top five most searched romances, such as Overbearing President Crazy After chasing a pretty little wife, I became a contract bride overnight, my husband is a thousand-year-old ghost, and so on.The classic plots that often appear in the novel are sorted out by Ying Shuhuai and sorted by the popularity of book reviews.

One of them is that the male protagonist is sick, and the female protagonist is guarding the bedside, and the male protagonist wakes up the female protagonist as soon as he moves his fingers, and the female protagonist immediately starts the mode of repaying the male protagonist's favor, handing water and peeling fruits. There is a lot of dry wood and fire.

Obviously, Ruan Yang is not at all the same as the classic heroine image in popular novels.

Ying Shuhuai quietly opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a copy of classic bridge strategy guide, got out of bed and threw it into the trash can.But after walking a few steps, he turned back softly and picked it up again.That's all, these novel routines can be on the hot search list is supported by data, at worst, you should do more yourself.

Quietly brought to the door, Ying Shuhuai resignedly took on the dual tasks of being a domineering president and a virtuous wife.

Walking to the restaurant, pouring a glass of water, Ying Shuhuai gently shook the cup of hot water in his hand, such a daily action has a solitary and independent strength in Ying Shuhuai.Ying Shuhuai suddenly said coldly: "Come out."

A dark mist appeared, turned into an old bird, and saluted: "My lord, how do you feel now?"

Ying Shuhuai didn't answer and asked instead: "Were you there at that time?"

Lao Wu clapped his hands: "The underworld has some urgent plays that need to be commented by adults, so I am waiting here."

"Did you see what's behind?"

Lao Wu blushed and hesitated a bit.

Last night Ruan Yang forcibly stopped a car and chased after him in a hurry. Seeing Ying Shuhuai unconscious in the entrance, he lay Ying Shuhuai flat on the ground in a panic, leaned over and performed artificial respiration. The master's Laowu went back in fright.He didn't calm down until he felt the pulse on the side of Ying Shuhuai's neck. His heart rate was normal. Although his body temperature was slightly cold, Ruan Yang felt relieved when he thought that Ying Shuhuai had always been like this.

It must be too tired, Ruan Yang thought with some distress.In order to accompany her, Ying Shuhuai ran around with her just after a day's class, and stayed up until almost dawn.Ruan Yang, who blamed himself, set up Ying Shuhuai and went to the bedroom. Lao Wu was worried that his adult would be thrown to the ground, so he quickly disappeared to help.

After finally moving Ying Shuhuai to the bed, Ruan Yang was so tired that he breathed out, and the sweaty hair on his forehead flew away.Seeing the sharp edges and corners of the person on the bed, the sleeping face like a god, and the dusty coat on his body, Ruan Yang remembered Ying Shu's character of being a turtle, and he was not allowed to go to bed without changing clothes, hesitating for three seconds.In the end, he didn't want Ying Shuhuai to be unhappy when he woke up, so he undressed, scrubbed, and changed his pajamas conscientiously.

Lao Wu, who has worked under the lord for so many years, knows that the lord never likes others to serve him personally. Even though the countless enchanting ghosts in the underworld came forward one after another, no one has ever successfully captured the lord.

100 years ago, a ghost who had just entered the Hades came out from the thousands of horses and horses. After the adults lost their minds several times, when the adults were drunk in Yehuachi, they were ready to move. As soon as they grabbed the adults' belts with their fingertips, they were drunk. The hazy adult waved his palm away, almost breaking half his cultivation.

Afterwards, the ghost felt unwilling, and asked the lord why he lost his mind every time he saw her. He obviously had feelings for her, so why was he so unsympathetic?The lord flicked his sleeves with a cold face, and immediately dispatched her to the extremely cold place of the underworld to be on duty.Since then, no more ghosts

Have the guts to approach adults casually.

Lao Wu didn't know the thoughts of adults who have been alone for hundreds of years.Every time the longing is unbearable, the adults will go to the peach blossom tree by the Yehua Pool and dig out an altar of drunken mortals.I don't know how many jars of drunken mortals are buried under the peach blossom tree. I only know that the adults will put aside all official duties on a fixed day every year, just to make a jar of wine and bury them under the peach blossom tree with their own hands.

Lao Wu also knew the secret of the mystery in the hearts of everyone in the Underworld. That ghost was able to catch the eyes of the adults only because her profile was slightly similar to someone.Thinking of this, Lao Wu suddenly realized that his lord hadn't been drunk in Huachi for ten years.

Can't help but look up at Ruan Yang, who was busy beside the bed, and saw that Ruan Yang quickly took off the adult's shirt, revealing his masculine chest muscles and firm belly, and Ruan Yang unhesitatingly untied the blouse around the adult's narrow waist. The belt continues down.

Lao Wu immediately turned around and didn't dare to look any further. If the adults knew about it, they would order themselves to enter all the life and death books of the whole room into the underworld system for those old guys.

"Knock knock."

The sound of Ying Shuhuai's knuckles tapping on the table suddenly awakened Lao Wu from his memories, and he bowed even deeper, deciding to choose what the lord wanted to hear: "Madam is very considerate in taking care of lord, it can be seen that madam is very worried about lord. .”

A smile flashed across Ying Shuhuai's deep eyes like a winter night.

Seeing that this move was right, Lao Wu became more courageous: "Sir, in order to tamper with the book of life and death and send your wife to reincarnation, you paid the price of destroying your own body. The current human body/body cannot bear your spiritual consciousness. With the strength of the power, what happened last night will only happen again. Sir, you are not afraid..."

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

Ying Shuhuai kept shaking the cup, without raising his head.The warm water in the cup condenses a thin layer of frost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly spreads from the mouth of the cup to the body of the cup.

Lao Wu shook his body, his voice became weaker and weaker, and he dared not speak any more.Although his whole body was cold, beads of sweat rolled down Lao Wu's back.

At this moment, there was movement in the bedroom, and Ruan Yang's indistinct voice came: "Why is it so long?"

Only then did Ying Shuhuai glance at Lao Wu miserly.As if Lao Wu had been released again, the gratitude to his wife from the bottom of his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Click."

The bedroom door opened.

Ruan Yang came out rubbing the hair on the back of his head, and muttered, "It's just a glass of water, why did you take so long?"

Lao Wu's words still echoed in Ying Shuhuai's ears.Seeing Ruan Yang walking towards him, complex emotions flashed in Ying Shuhuai's eyes.Shaking the cup in his hand lightly, the wall of the cup regained some warmth.

Ruan Yang, who walked up to Ying Shuhuai, "hissed" and shook, "Why is it a little cold? Have you turned on the air conditioner?" Naturally, his body leaned towards Ying Shuhuai, and he pulled Ying Shuhuai's arms around him. Myself, like a cat coquettishly seeking some warmth.

Ying Shuhuai put the cup on the jade-colored stone table, and took Ruan Yang to the table with one hand.Ruan Yang put his hands around Ying Shuhuai's narrow waist, leaned his head on Ying Shuhuai's chest, listened to the heartbeat in his chest, and asked in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry, I exhausted you just to accompany me."

Ying Shuhuai was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood that his little Nuanyang was thinking about it, and an impulse surged up in his heart, just wanting to crush Xiao Nuanyang into his body punishingly, to comfort himself. In the long night, listening to the leaking sound, I can only taste the bitter and unbearable loneliness.

Ruan Yang felt that the table under him was cold, and he twisted and wanted to jump off, but was held down by Ying Shuhuai.Ruan Yang raised his head slightly, opened his eyes and looked at Ying Shuhuai, who was against the light of the restaurant and couldn't see his expression clearly, and complained: "It's so cold to sit here."

Ying Shuhuai leaned over Ruan Yang's ear, opened his lips and gently rubbed Ruan Yang's earlobe with the tip of his teeth, and a deep syllable rolled out from the flow of his lips and teeth: "It won't be cold in a while."

Ruan Yang's ears were on fire immediately.Ying Shuhuai's exhalation and inhalation were entangled in his ears, and Ruan Yang's auricles were reddened like a scorching fire.Ruan Yang pushed his chest uncomfortably: "You need to rest."

"Compared to rest, the more urgent thing is to get to know it a few times more, in case you will recognize some dubious ghost as me next time." Ying Shuhuai was usually gentle in the past, but today she exudes an irresistible air. resolute.Hold down Ruan Yang's back neck with one hand to prevent him from dodging, and poke into Ruan Yang's jacket hem with the other.

Last night at the funeral home, the hem of the clothes was torn by the skinny old man with a knife, and the skin that could not be covered was exposed in the air. Under the dual stimulation of the burning heat in the body and the coldness of the dining table, a thin layer of trembling started.

The big hands that penetrated into the hem grabbed Ruan Yang's waist, fixed his body, and bit his lips irresistibly, with a vague mouth: "Or you can wait and see, who needs rest more."

The dense itching spread from the corners of the lips along the neckline.The big palm held in the waist was pushed forward hard, forcing Ruan Yang's legs to wrap around Ying Shuhuai's waist, so as not to fall off the edge of the table.

Ruan Yang hung his right hand on Ying Shuhuai's neck, and his left hand leaned back on the table to support his body. With Ying Shuhuai's rapid siege, he couldn't help but raise his head upwards to absorb the oxygen needed to maintain breathing.

The hair tips on his forehead fluttered with high frequency.Ruan Yang's eyes became blurred, and the corners of his eyes glowed with the color of peach petals, causing Ying Shu to forget his restraint and indulge in indulgence, as if the desire that had been suppressed for hundreds of years opened the locked door at this moment, suddenly like a beast coming out of the cage, the wind blows The obsession that swept through his heart like a torrential rain sank together amidst the wind and waves.

Ruan Yang couldn't hear anything from the rush of breath, his eyes were knocked loose, through the beating hair, he looked at the restaurant crystal lamp hanging above his head, and felt that the crystal light shattered into stars all over the sky, falling on the His whole body was decorated with a lingering and gentle dream.

The water glass placed on the dining table by Ying Shuhuai seems to have fallen into a forgotten corner, silently swaying pieces of water, winding shallow water stains on the dining table, shining brightly under the refraction of the light.

When Ruan Yang woke up again, he lifted his body that had been changed and washed, hammered the pillow regretfully, and cursed silently in his heart: I'm really blind, this beast in clothes doesn't look like a person who is so tired that he needs to rest!

There were footsteps outside the bedroom door, Ruan Yang immediately went back and pretended to be asleep, he couldn't guarantee whether Ying Shuhuai would suddenly get excited and torment him again.

The door opened.Ruan Yang heard Fang Qing's footsteps approaching his bed, and the edge of the bed sank slightly.Ying Shuhuai touched the side of his neck with a cold palm for a while before leaving.Ruan Yang slightly opened the slit of one eye, and peeked to see if Ying Shuhuai had left. Unexpectedly, he heard a series of muffled laughter above his head.

Well, no need to pretend to be asleep, I was caught straight away.

Ying Shuhuai pulled him up, put his palms on Ruan Yang's cheeks, rubbed his face, and woke him up: "Get up, let's go out to eat."

Ruan Yang pulled the quilt over his head, gritted his teeth under the quilt, and expressed his refusal: "No, I still need to rest, I need it very much."

Ying Shuhuai looked at his watch and said, "I just received a WeChat message, old Shen treats me."

Ruan Yang jumped out of the cup, and asked with great interest, "Why does Lao Shen suddenly want to treat guests to dinner? Who are you inviting?"

"Just the two of us."

Ruan Yang endured the pain all over his body, changed into Ying Shuhuai's clothes, and followed Ying Shuhuai to go out: "The sun rises from the west, why does Lao Shen, who has not bled for a thousand years, suddenly let out blood?"

Ying Shuhuai was in a good mood when he heard his storytelling tone, pushed Ruan Yang into the passenger seat, and drove towards the destination by himself.After navigating for a long time, after walking through the streets and alleys, in the depths of a hidden alley, I saw Lao Shen standing on the side of the road with his hands behind his back.

The car stopped slowly.Old Shen made a follow-up gesture and turned into a side alley.Ruan Yang took Ying Shuhuai's hand and followed.Old Shen glanced back at the clasped palms of the two, and without saying anything, he pushed open a quaint wooden door.

Ruan Yang found that there was a lantern made of unknown material hanging in front of the door of this family. The flame of the candle came out from the lantern, emitting a reddish light.There is also a bell with blue-faced fangs and grimaces hanging on all sides under the lantern, and there is no bell core inside.The wind blew the lantern and shook it slightly, and the ghost face bell was silent.

As soon as you enter the door, it is a quaint old house with blue tiles and wooden beams with a patio.There is a square well made of bluestone in the courtyard, and a lot of flowers and plants are planted beside it, and the heights match each other. The whole small courtyard exudes the fragrance of plants.

"Are you here? As usual?" A plump middle-aged man, wearing an apron, was smoking in the middle hall. When he saw Old Shen coming in, he asked with a cigarette in his mouth.

"It's nonsense if you don't ask. You've seen me, so I'm here." Old Shen said.

"Old boy, it's been a long time since we exchanged ideas. Are you ready? Sit by yourself, and I'll cook." The fat boss unhurriedly puffed out the smoke ring, and said the last sentence to Ruan Yang and the others.

Old Shen pulled out a long wooden stool and sat down, picked up the blue and white porcelain tea set on the table as familiar as he was at home, and started to make tea.Ruan Yang and Ying Shuhuai sat down one after another.Ying Shuhuai could sit down and enjoy the scenery in the courtyard calmly, but Ruan Yang couldn't help but ask Lao Shen who was making tea with flowing water: "I've lived in Dongcheng for so long, why didn't I find such a unique courtyard here? Where is it?"

Old Shen poured water into the teapot and said, "There is no name. We usually say go to the small courtyard."

"us?"

"Some celestial masters in circles with contacts."

"What's the name of the boss?"

"We call him Fatty Tall."

Ruan Yang lowered his voice and asked, "Is he also a celestial master?"

Old Shen Guandong patrolled the city, and after the autumn soldiers on the battlefield, he handed a cup of tea to Ruan Yang and the two of them: "Yes and no. He doesn't go out to collect ghosts, but only turns the door to save people from the dead. His main business is a small private restaurant." .”

Amid the smell of food, Fatty Gao quickly served three dishes and one soup, and then sat in his original position to smoke, so far away that the smell of smoke would not affect the three of them eating.The dishes are very homely, but the taste is good. Although it is not as exquisite as that in the restaurant, it has a lot of fireworks in life.

Old Shen took out bamboo chopsticks from the bamboo tube on the square table, and went straight to pick up vegetables, but asked Fatty Gao, "How's the business these two days?"

Ruan Yang felt sensitively that the business that Lao Shen mentioned was not Fatty Gao's main business.Fatty Gao leisurely spit out a few smoke rings and floated in the air: "It's not good, it's quite leisurely. What's the matter? Do you have something to introduce?"

Old Shen said: "Too much business is not good. Seeing that you are full of fat, you should be hungry and thin."

Fatty Gao seemed to be used to Lao Shen's loss: "They grow by their ability, how can I give them up? You can't go against your conscience as a human being."

"Pfft—" Ruan Yang almost spit out the soup he was drinking.Ying Shuhuai took out a tissue to help him wipe off the soup splashed on his mouth and clothes.This action naturally fell into Gao Fatty's eyes, and Gao Fatty glanced at Lao Shen calmly, seeing that the latter had no surprise on his face, he began to breathe again.

"What happened to the funeral home?" Ruan Yang asked Old Shen.

"Oh, it's a poor girl's home. A year ago, I rushed back to the countryside after work to accompany my grandpa who was dependent on each other. I took a black car and was violated by the driver of the black car and two guys who carpooled together. The girl's house wanted to call the police, but the three of them refused. After doing two things, she simply strangled her to death and buried her in a place in the wilderness. Later, because she was afraid of karma, she dug it out again and cut off her head, cut her mouth open and stuffed it with a lot of rocks and soil, and then sewed it up. Unexpectedly, the girl’s grandfather is also capable , I don’t know how to find the head of my granddaughter, and I got a job as a night watchman in the funeral parlor, guarding my granddaughter’s unjust soul.”

"Night watchman?" Ruan Yang muttered to himself, remembering that Guan Han reminded himself to pay special attention to "search..." before entering the funeral parlor. Now thinking about it, he wanted to remind himself to pay special attention to the night watchman.

"Then her grandpa now..." Ruan Yang understood the grandparent relationship between the female ghost and the skinny old man after the skinny old man rushed out to speak nonsense at the end, hesitated, and asked.

"Her grandfather faced the unjust death of his granddaughter day and night, but he could not take revenge. Hatred and guilt destroyed his nerves. The initial diagnosis was that he was suffering from mental illness. It is estimated that he will spend the rest of his life in a mental hospital."

"murderer……"

"It's been a case for more than a year. That's why I came to find Fatty Gao today, because he is psychic. Ask the ghosts wandering nearby for clues."

Ruan Yang thought of the long knife raised by the skinny old man, and the way the female ghost's head rolled off, feeling sad, and he took every bite of the food.If it wasn't for Ying Shuhuai's occasional snacks for him, Ruan Yang only ate half a bowl of white rice for the whole meal.

"Don't worry, Fatty Gao is still very reliable. He often cooperates with relevant departments. The guilty will not escape Skynet Recovery after all." Seeing Ruan Yang's sullen look, Old Shen enlightened, "Give me your jade bell." Take a look."

Ruan Yang untied it and handed it over.

Old Shen saw that the cracks in the jade bell had indeed been repaired, so he tied Ruan Yang back with confidence, and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, calling you out for dinner is not to make you unhappy. I will accompany me to the agency to look at the house later. .”

"Old Shen, are you going to take root in Dongcheng?"

"There are a lot of friends here and a lot of business. It's good to stay here. You have a lot of knowledge and a bad eye. You will help me choose a house later. I took out my coffin book, don't pick me a bad house .”

Ruan Yang felt better now.

After dinner, the old student asked Ruan Yang and the others to wait for him in the car first.After the two of them went out, Fatty Gao snuffed out the cigarette butt that was almost burning to the butt, and sneered: "Everyone is gone, so let's talk about what you want to say."

During the meal, Lao Shen did tell a lie.Fatty Gao was asked to pass the spirit yesterday, and he obtained many clues about the murderer.Today, the main purpose of Lao Shen leading Ruan Yang and the two of them here is Ying Shuhuai.

Old Shen cut to the chase: "The one surnamed Ying, can you see the way out?"

Fatty Gao threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, pondered for a moment, and slowly shook his head: "When you were eating, I invited souls. It's strange that there are not many souls nearby who are willing to come over at this time. This is quite rare. Of the few people you have finally invited, none of them can say anything. I think it is a stubborn stubble. But it seems that he has no ill intentions towards your closed disciple, and instead puts him first in everything. I Said, you are buried up to the neck in loess, so don't worry so much about the younger generation."

Old Shen sighed: "I know the truth, but even you can't see the details, I really don't feel at ease."

Fatty Gao: "If you want to accept that Ruan Yang as a closed disciple, you should think about it. How can a person in this circle have a safe life? Can you protect him for the rest of his life? It's an old bone, so don't work so hard. Wouldn't it be nice to let the years smooth the edges and corners early like me?"

Old Shen walked out with his hands behind his back, stepped out of the threshold without looking back, and said softly, "Oh, you are just fat."

Fatty Gao waved his hand and closed the door, and forced/forced in a low voice: "This is called luck, you ignorant old boy!"

Naturally, Ruan Yang didn't know how much Lao Shen had put in for Shen's successors, so he enthusiastically drove Lao Shen to the real estate agency.When the real estate agent saw the luxury car picking him up, he immediately showed enthusiasm to the plainly dressed and unattractive old Shen, and introduced several houses one after another.

"Building 3, Chunshuiwan Building 1804, this apartment type is good." Lao Shen looked at several house plans and chose this one.The agent immediately struck while the iron was hot, while praising Lao Shen for his good eyesight, while arranging to take people to see the house.

After taking out the key and opening the door, Lao Shen was quite satisfied with the Chinese decoration style, but his eyes kept wandering around the room, not knowing what he was looking at.Ruan Yang took Ying Shuhuai for sightseeing in the 130-square-meter three-bedroom and two-living room.The layout of the house is good. Facing north and south, two sides are transparent and three sides are sunny. It is also an excellent house in terms of Feng Shui.

When passing the public security, Ruan Yang was a little surprised to see a super large bathtub built in the center of the public security.Cement tiles are used to build the cylinder body on all sides, and a built-in white bathtub is built in the middle. It is big enough to soak three people at the same time, and it has an inexplicable sense of contradiction with the decoration of the whole house.

Ruan Yang attributed it to the fact that the owner of this house likes to take a bath, so he smiled at Lao Shen: "This bathtub is good, enough for you to enjoy it every night when you go home."

Ying Shuhuai glanced at the public guard lightly, this is a dark guard with no light at all, the easiest place to hide dirt.It can be seen that Ruan Yang was joking with Lao Shen enthusiastically, without saying a word.

"Is this house going to be sold?" There was an old lady pushing a stroller outside the door and looking into her brain, "How much is the house per square meter in this community now? Has it increased recently?" It seems that the owner of the community is inquiring about the house price. Quotes.

The intermediary is willing to develop potential customers, and greets them: "Sister, do you want to buy or sell a house?"

As soon as the old lady entered the door, the baby in the stroller burst into tears, and the husky at her feet also started barking.Ruan Yang looked at it from a distance, and it was probably a five or six-month-old baby.The old lady hugged her and coaxed her, but she still couldn't find it quiet. She was so noisy that she had to give up the chance to chat with the agent and exited the door, comforting her as she walked to the elevator: "My dear baby, let's go downstairs to play now, don't cry, don't cry. ~"

Ruan Yang watched off the baby and husky who soon calmed down, and then looked back at the house, feeling that he should have a good talk with Old Shen.

The author has something to say: There is a typhoon blowing here.

Knowing a piece of news during the typhoon, I suddenly wanted to sing "Little Lucky".

Let the past go with the wind~