Be a ghost and fall in love [Interstellar]

The room that Yu Guiwan arranged for Chu Changji was very nice, in terms of comfort and spaciousness, it was definitely not comparable to a small hotel room.

"Little boy, hurry up and rest, lack of sleep will affect kidney function," Yu Guiwan leaned against the door and blinked, "Do you really need me to accompany you?"

Chu Changji closed the door with a blunt "bang" expressionless face, and the straight door went directly towards Yu Guiwan's nose without showing any mercy.

If she hadn't retreated so quickly, I'm afraid this face would have blemishes, Yu Guiwan touched his nose and shook his head, "I don't know how to accept him in the future."

Yu Guiwan's voice was not loud, but Chu Changji could hear it clearly through the door. His pupils shrank for a moment, and then he entered the bathroom with slightly lowered eyelids, and the water was rushing continuously in the bathtub. The water level keeps rising.

Chu Changji watched quietly, as if he was in a daze, or thinking of something else. Even though tonight's negotiation was his victory, he didn't feel particularly happy.

The sound of water in the bathroom was separated by the glass door, and it seemed faintly passing through his heart. If Yu Guiwan was here, he would immediately knock on the door and ask if he wanted to take a bath together.

It's just that Yin Qianshu is here, and this kind of scene has long been used to.

Interstellar entertainment is very well developed. With the improvement of level and appearance, if you want to gain a firm foothold, you need some real materials.

It's a pity that the prison star in the Tarina galaxy has not been opened to that extent. Even though it is like a paradise compared to the F area, private contact with the outside world is still not allowed.

Of course, the life of the prisoners is not without the slightest spiritual food, such as the books placed on the side bookshelves for decoration.

It is said to be for decoration, but it is really for decoration, because they are not placed according to type, but only according to color. Putting the same color together, red orange yellow green blue blue purple is short of integrating seven colors to call Dragon.

Yin Qianshu flipped through them at random, they were all chicken soup literature, the content was not unimportant, the important thing was that it could be used to pass the time.

So when Chu Changji came out after wiping his hair, he found a gentleman who was reading a book lying on his side on the bed. He paused while wiping his hair and said, "Didn't you say that reading while lying down is bad for your eyes?"

Yin Qianshu didn't raise his head, immersed in the world of chicken soup, he couldn't extricate himself and said, "I'm not a human anymore, am I still afraid of myopia?" When he said this, he seemed to be willing to look up at the boy at last, and said with a slight smile, "But you don't want to learn, No matter how beautiful your eyes are, they will not look good if you are short-sighted, which will affect your appearance, and you will find a wife in the future."

Typically, state officials are only allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps. There are reasons and justifications. If you say one thing to him, he can refute you three times and teach you a lesson.

Chu Changji felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He sat on the edge of the bed, his waistline showed a perfect curvature, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Why do you still stay in this world, Mister? Why don't you reincarnate as a human?"

Yin Qianshu was stunned by the action of re-projecting on the book, turned the pages of the book as if sighing, "I think so too..."

But if someone else has a whole body of merit, they are either wealthy for hundreds of generations, or emperors of ten generations, but he is different. After death, they can only wander in the world with the power of this body of merit. Every time they ask Yinli, They didn't seem to be able to explain why, and they didn't know whether it was a reward or a punishment.

Or maybe, in his previous life, he was a perpetrator of evil, and did evil things that even the merits and virtues of his body and the punishment of more than 3000 years could not offset.

Who knows?

Chu Changji looked at him suspiciously, and then met Yin Qianshu's gesture of raising his eyebrows in a calm mood.

Yin Qianshu sat up from the bed, took away the books scattered on the bed and said, "Have a good rest, children, don't think so much, think too much, but they won't grow tall."

Chu Changji tore off the towel on his head and nodded, watching Yin Qianshu float out of the room from the window, recalling the calm and sad expression of his husband just now, he always felt that it seemed to touch his heart a little bit.

It's just that Mr. is very vigilant, no matter how deep it is, he doesn't want to show it at all.

Chu Changji sighed and lay down on the bed. The moonlight outside the window was just right. Although it was a bit worse than the moonlight on the planet in Area F, it was still pretty good overall.

Tonight, the husband probably won't come back.

There are eighteen levels in the underworld, the first level is the Naihe Bridge, where the Wangchuan River flows, as long as you drink Mengpo soup and cross the Naihe Bridge, you can reincarnate.

The ghosts brought here are all lucky. No matter how many joys and resentments they had during their lifetime, they can forget them and leave no burden in their hearts.

And those who are brought to other levels will have to suffer some sufferings inside. When the sins they have committed are exhausted, they may be able to be reincarnated, or they are very sinful and will be punished endlessly. It was reduced to ashes, and even the last trace was gone.

But Yin Qianshu is different from them. If he has committed a lot of crimes, why does he stay in the eighteenth place every year, but he knows that he has gained merits and virtues, but he can't set foot on the bridge of Naihe.

If you can't step on it, you can't reincarnate.

When Yin Qianshu reached the first level, the mandala flowers by the Wangchuan River bloomed again, and the fiery red stamens were in full bloom as if they were on fire, but they were as ominous as blood all over them.

There are a lot of ghosts in the first layer, no matter how rich and honored they were, they all line up here, and no one can treat them differently.

And his appearance was as dazzling as the sun appearing in the underworld. Yin Qianshu could only avoid those ghosts as much as possible, and sat down on the bank of the river under the Naihe Bridge.

The rolling Wangchuan River is still so clear and bottomless, but if the soul falls into it, it is afraid that it will never be able to climb up again.

The ghosts lined up and stopped in front of the little girl at the bridgehead, took the water that was as clear as the Wangchuan River and drank it, and then they would lose their memory and step on the bridgehead of Naihe.

Yin Qianshu remembered the name of the water, it was called Meng Po Tang and the little girl, Yinli called him Meng Po.

"Mr. Yin is here again," Po Meng greeted Yin Qianshu.

He was conspicuous in the first place, and when Granny Meng greeted him, not only the ghost messengers came to see him, but even the spirits lining up at the bridge head all looked over him.

They were dressed in the simple clothes of Interstellar, but he had fluttering sleeves and fluttering belts, like a first-class nobleman who came out of an ancient painting.

The ghost messengers knew that he was Yinli's friend, and they were not surprised to see him a lot, and they all lowered their heads. Only the new ghosts whispered and discussed in a low voice, but no matter what emotions they had, drinking After drinking that bowl of soup, all things and moods will be forgotten.

"Well," Yin Qianshu looked at the Wangchuan River and said expressionlessly, "I'm a bit bored today, I want to come here to have a look."

"It's you," Yin Qianshu seemed a little excited, "Did anything happy happen today? You became like this?"

Granny Meng touched the black braids hanging down her shoulders, and she seemed to be like an innocent little girl with a smile, "Today Abai brought me candy from the world. I think it's very sweet, so I'm in a good mood."

"Is that so..." Yin Qianshu answered.

"Then why are you in a bad mood today?" Meng Po asked with a smile.

Yin Qianshu didn't care what these people who were about to lose their memory heard, and said, "I'm just thinking, why can't I be the only one who can't be reincarnated? When will these days end?"

Granny Meng didn't answer his question, but looked at him from the beginning to the end with wide eyes and said, "Mr. Yin has contact with human beings?"

"Yes," Yin Qianshu nodded.

Granny Meng seemed to sigh quietly and said, "Human life is too short. Mr. Yin shouldn't touch it. Reincarnation is a matter of waiting for a chance. Mr. Yin's chance is not far away."

"Are you serious?!" Yin Qianshu looked at him almost in shock and said, "How long will it be? I..." As he spoke, his mood suddenly sank.

He still has some things unresolved.

Things that he thought were hopeless suddenly had hope, but he thought of Chang Ji, if he left too early and left the child alone, he was always worried.

Granny Meng could read people's hearts, smiled slightly, and comforted him like a little sister, "I have stood on this bridge for countless years, mine is not far away, compared to human beings, it is still farther away, Mr. Yin only needs to have Just look forward to it, other things should be prepared, and there is enough time to prepare.”

After hearing this, Yin Qianshu breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression brightened up, "Thank you, Granny Meng, I don't have any candy for you, can you use Jiuniang?"

"Okay," Granny Meng stretched out her hand, took the wine jug Yin Qianshu handed over, opened the lid and smelled it, and said, "It really is good wine, no wonder Ah Li has been thinking about it."

"You..." Yin Qianshu wanted to ask something, but when he met her piercing eyes, he took the words back.

Granny Meng tasted the wine in the glass and said with a smile, "Everything depends on fate. You are like this, and so are Ah Bai and Ah Li. I'm not Yuelao, so you can't ask me everything."

Yin Qianshu nodded with a smile, and lay down by the river in a relaxed mood. The sound of rushing water has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and with the aroma of datura flowers, he fell asleep with him.

At the moment when Yin Qianshu was about to fall asleep, Yinli, who was decorated with a sickle on his waist, came over, looked at Yin Qianshu who was sleeping soundly, looked at Po Meng, and said, "You're still pretending to be tender at such an old age, aren't you shy?"

Granny Meng glanced at him innocently and said, "Don't be shy, pretend you have the ability, and then let Ah Bai hold you in his arms and coax you like a baby. He promises to be very happy."

"What are you talking about? It's not big or small!" Yin Li knocked her head on the back of her height, but the tips of her ears turned slightly red without him knowing. He raised his chin and looked at her as a gesture Yin Qianshu said, "What did you tell him? His expression looks a little calm now, and a little..."

"Peace?" Granny Meng answered the conversation, handing the soup in her hand to a curious passer-by, and said with lowered eyes, "It's nothing, it's just to make his existence a little bit more hopeful. He's different from us. He used to be For humans, 3000 years is too long for humans."

Longevity may not be an obstacle. What humans are afraid of is loneliness.

Even if Yinli and the others are friends, they can't stay with him forever. He has been wandering alone in the world for more than 3000 years, and sometimes even Yinli feels like punishment.

"Actually, it's good that the opportunity has come," Yinli finally said with emotion, and then took advantage of Granny Meng's unpreparedness, snatched the flagon from her hand, "Oh, I don't think there will be many chances to see you in the future, and you can enjoy such fine wine." There are also fewer opportunities, little girls don’t drink to make dad worry, bye~”

Meng Po was so angry that she wanted to pour Meng Po soup into the jug, although Meng Po soup was useless to ghosts and gods.

Yin Qianshu fell asleep when he woke up, but he didn't know that Chu Changji in the world was looking for him and was about to turn the world upside down.

Chu Changji went to sleep that night, thinking that his husband would come back when he woke up, but when he returned to the bedroom after discussing matters with Yu Guiwan for a day, and still did not see his figure, the panic that had been suppressed for a day emerged one after another. come out.

Chu Changji once wondered whether it was because his eyes could not see the existence of ghosts, but he looked at the ghosts floating outside the window, and they invaded his room wantonly at night, as if they had invaded his room. Staying still, he knew that he hadn't lost this ability.

But where did Mr. go?Did he leave angrily because of his question?Will he come back again?

Chu Changji tortured himself over and over again, but to no avail.

There are thousands of planets in the interstellar world, Mr. is not afraid of anything, he can go wherever he wants, but it is impossible for him to find his location.

It was such a powerless feeling, so powerless that even if he destroyed everything, he wouldn't let it go.

"Little ghost, aren't you afraid of me?" Chu Changji stared at the ghost whose head had been cut off for a long time, annoyed that he was afraid of the eyes of a little ghost, and floated over preemptively, with half of his head still remaining. The pink body tissue is oozing blood drop by drop to drip onto the floor.

Such a scene is particularly creepy in a room with no lights on, but Chu Changji just glanced at him lightly, the cold light in his eyes can almost travel hundreds of millions of light years, making the evil ghost almost have the illusion that his soul has collapsed .

When he was about to escape, Chu Changji grabbed his head, didn't seem to care that the white gloves were stained with ghost blood, pressed the ground and said, "I ask you, did you see a man wearing a long robe and long hair yesterday?" Waist-length ghost?"

"Look, look, I saw..." The evil ghost was severely burned by the yang energy in his hand, lying on the ground trembling.

They usually don't get close to this kind of people with strong yang energy. Who knew that this kid could restrain him after provoking him.

"Where are you going?" Chu Changji's tone became urgent.

The evil ghost curled up on the ground and said, "He is heading towards the underworld. I dare not pick him up or get close to him. If he gets close, his soul will fly away."

"Hell, sir, what are you going to do in Hell?" Chu Changji still pressed him firmly, except for the warmth when he murmured, he was as cold as frost when he spoke to the evil ghost, without showing any affection, "What do I want?" Can I go to the underworld?"

The evil ghost was stunned. He didn't dare to struggle, so he could only reply, "The living cannot go to the underworld. Only the dead can go to that place."

"Oh?" Chu Changji lowered his head and hid his face in the shadows. There seemed to be a smile in his cold tone. He raised his head and said, "Aren't you dead? Can you go?"

"No, no!!!" The evil spirit struggled in an instant, "An evil spirit like me will suffer in hell if I enter the underworld, I won't go!"

"If you don't go, then you'll be here." Chu Changji grabbed one of his arms and tore it off. The screams of the evil spirits rang out at night, and no human could hear them, but the wandering evil spirits Their bodies shook and they hid one after another.

The scattered limbs left on the ground were constantly dissipating. Chu Changji took off the gloves in his hand and threw them aside. Living people are not allowed to touch ghosts, but it seems that as long as he is separated from his body, he can touch them.

And those evil spirits, as long as he wants to, even if he struggles in every possible way, they can only penetrate his body.

Sure enough, sir, is it different?

Standing at the window, Chu Changji glanced across the still busy street, but he didn't see a ghost. He sneered, but couldn't hold back the trembling of his fingers.

He can't find Mr., even if he can tear that evil spirit alive, he won't be able to find him anymore.

Too powerless, too desperate...

Isn't there a way to lock Mr. by his side forever?

It would be great if it could be locked... Chu Changji hoped so much.

"You mean there are evil spirits asking for help from the underworld?" Yin Li's face was full of interest, "Weird things happen every year these days, especially this year. The evil spirits are asking for help from the underworld, isn't it enough to be afraid of death?"

"There are more than ten million evil spirits that are missed in the book every year, maybe you can catch one or one," Yin Bai lifted Yin Li up and said, "Hurry up and go to work, don't be lazy."

Yin Li sighed, "Well, where is the location?"

"Yin world coordinates, 65892.52346.78901," Yin Bai reported the coordinates.

Yinli nodded her head, walked out of her office quickly, and when she was rushing towards the coordinates, she suddenly asked in doubt, "Isn't this the place where the little boy of the Qianshu family is?"

"Hey, wake up," Yin Li shook Yin Qianshu, who was sleeping soundly by the Wangchuan River, "You've been sleeping all day and all night, hey..."

Yin Qianshu rubbed his eyes tiredly, opened them and said, "What's wrong?"

Yin Li squatted beside him and said, "I'm going to the Tarina galaxy, do you want to go back together?"

Yin Qianshu sat up in a daze and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

"One day and one night, soon it will be one day and two nights," Yinli replied.

Immediately, Yin Qianshu lost all his drowsiness, and said anxiously, "Let's go, go now." Chang Ji didn't know if he would be in a hurry after he didn't go back for a day or two.

"Hey, leave as soon as you say, you should wait for me," Yinli shouted behind him, until he caught up before he couldn't complain, "You should really be glad that I'm still your friend, or I'll just kick you off Forget Chuanhe."

Yin Qianshu retorted naturally, "Then I will sue the King of Hades."

Yinli said, "He can't control me."

Yin Qianshu asked, "What about the judge?"

Yinli was annoyed, "He has the same position as mine, so it's useless!"

Yin Qianshu speeded up, leaving behind a sentence, "I told Xiaobai that you go out and have fun."

Yinli immediately wanted to cut him with the sickle, but the sickle who felt sorry for herself didn't strike, and could only accuse "you are so immoral, your gentleman does something and doesn't do it."

Yin Qianshu looked at him miraculously and said, "They're all dead, so what kind of gentleman are you?"

That one glance was close to saying he was bubbling stupidly.

Yinli "..."

you wait for me!

The coordinates of the underworld are not the same as the coordinates of the human world. The time it took for Yinli to bring Yin Qianshu to the target point was only a few minutes.

When the evil spirit dissipated, there was only one eyeball rolling around, and Yinli picked up that eyeball, and it was considered a job.

And when Yin Qianshu appeared in this room just now, Chu Changji seemed to be aware of it. When he turned his head, Yin Qianshu was not shocked by the cold light in his eyes, but was already tightly hugged by the young man, holding him tightly. The soul trembled a little.

"What's wrong?" Yin Qianshu patted him on the back, "Why all of a sudden?"

Chu Changji tilted his head, wanting to rub his hair, earlobe and cheek, but there was no dead object, but he couldn't touch it, so he could only tighten his arms and lock him firmly.

After a long time, following Yin Qianshu's gentle pat to comfort, the young man's hoarse voice sounded, "Where did you go, sir?"

"Didn't go anywhere, probably because I haven't slept for a long time, I took a nap by the Wangchuan River." Yin Qianshu patted his arm and said, "Okay, I'm not a child anymore, and I keep hugging him to make others laugh."

Only then did Chu Changji slowly let go of him, as if he had just noticed another inhuman in the room.

Short black hair, fancy red thread embroidered on the black suit, handsome eyebrows and sharp eyes, quite rebellious, coupled with the playful corners of the lips, it makes people feel very difficult to provoke.

Yin Qianshu apologized to him, "I'm sorry, this child was not taught well."

Yinli looked at Chu Changji with a sneer and said, "I haven't seen you for a day, is it very affectionate? 15 years old, not too young, and I know everything."

Yin Qianshu kept his expression on his face, but he loosened his grip on Chu Changji's sleeve. This child seemed to be too dependent on him.

Yinli ignored Chu Changji's instantly cold eyes and said, "Little ghost, you can make evil ghosts fly away with only Yang Qi, I am very optimistic about you."

Yin Qianshu sat down beside him and said angrily, "Why don't you leave, don't you need to be busy in the underworld?"

Yinli took a rare serious look at him and said, "You... just take care of yourself, don't let the previous things...forget it, I'm leaving, I don't want to get involved in your affairs."

After Yinli finished speaking, he disappeared in place. Chu Changji looked at Yin Qianshu's sitting figure in the room, and felt a little unreal. He was about to say something, but met Yin Qianshu's eyes.

A heavy atmosphere filled the air, and Yin Qianshu said, "Chang Ji, maybe he's right."

The author has something to say: Cough, I saw a lot of little angels yesterday saying that the dirty jokes were too convoluted to understand. In fact, it’s okay to not understand (//?//)