Be a ghost and fall in love [Interstellar]

"It seems that you are unwilling to tell me," Shen Danfeng said with a faint smile in his eyes.

Yinli turned her head and said, "I really don't know what you're talking about."

He was talking, but his expression was guarded. The power of this human soul is really the most powerful one he has ever seen.

Shen Danfeng looked at his expression, but burst into a smile, "If you don't tell me, don't tell me. I can't do anything to you. I can't eat you. I'm not that guy who made a white ghost."

How can you one or two mention Xiaobai when you mention him?

Yinli's lips moved slightly, but the question she wanted to ask was still not asked.

"Forget it, if you don't tell me, I'll look for it myself," Shen Danfeng picked up the jug and hung it on his index finger, turning around and said, "Left is nothing to worry about."

After he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared into the underworld. Yinli wanted to send a letter to Yin Qianshu, but he was afraid that if that guy sneaked up in the dark, it would be his fault.

Shen Danfeng really didn't hide in the dark.He usually doesn't do those kind of dirty and inefficient things, maybe he will do it depending on his mood, but now he obviously doesn't have that mood.

The capital star's palace is quite magnificent, and the garden in the center of the palace is also very pleasing to the eye. All kinds of precious flowers and plants are planted for free, ensuring that there are scenery to enjoy all year round.

At this time, it was late autumn in Capital Star, and the tall ginkgo tree shed three or two golden leaves, and they circled and stayed on the person under the tree. This scene seemed to be directly included in the painting.

He sat quietly in the wheelchair and read the book, as if he didn't notice the naughty fallen leaf, until the sound of rustling footsteps, he raised his fist and blocked his lips and coughed a few times, "I'm back."

Shen Danfeng swept away the fallen leaves from his shoulders, and sat down with the handle of the wheelchair, "Well, it didn't go well, what a pity."

"What's the pity?" Yin Bailu carefully put a bookmark on the folder, closed the book and asked gently.

Shen Danfeng put her finger on her lower lip and smiled slightly, turned around and hooked his chin and said, "Of course it's a pity that Xiaolu has been in poor health. I'm too embarrassed to do it, for fear of breaking you."

Yin Bailu also had a rare smile in his eyes, "Well, that's really a pity." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help coughing again.

Shen Danfeng's eyes deepened, he didn't sigh, but his chest rose and fell slightly, and he stroked his hand, "You are really an interesting person, just for this interesting, I want you to live."

"Well, thank you very much," Yin Bailu said thank you, but he didn't seem to take this physical condition to heart. He opened the book again, and he seemed to be able to calm down and feel at ease more than anyone else in this world. reading.

This made Shen Danfeng feel a little powerless. When this person's body is cured, he must be hung on this ginkgo tree and beaten to relieve his anger.

The sound of panicked footsteps kept going away in the long corridor, and the ferocious ghost grinned in front of Chu Changji, dripping saliva continuously corroding the ground, leaving one or two black holes.

However, the evil spirit tried to approach Chu Changji according to the master's order, but only the corrosive breath emerged from the contact place. near.

"Captain, what's the matter?" A team leader who was following Chu Changji asked, looking at the long corridor in front of him, it was clear that there was nothing unusual, but Chu Changji stopped for no reason.

Chu Changji didn't look at the evil ghost, but only looked at the slightly golden badge on his chest, and strode forward, "It's okay, let's go."

In any case, it seems that Brant's mastery of ghosts is real.

Chu Changji wanted to catch up with a person, not a mere evil spirit could stop him. When they were searching for the person who was trying to escape along the secret passage, the two captains completely blocked Bran without his order. special way.

"Your regiment members are all dead, so what's the use of running away?" Chu Changji walked over, stepped on his hand, ignored his distorted face in pain, and squatted down/body said, " Or, you want to block it with the thing you manipulate, but unfortunately, things like evil ghosts are often useless to people with strong yang energy."

Brant's eyes widened in horror, "Can you see?"

"It's clear," Chu Changji replied, "I don't want your life, but you have to answer a few questions for me."

Upon hearing the hope of life, Brant nodded quickly, "Tell me, tell me, as long as I know, I will tell you, tell you everything."

This person is really scary, he doesn't seem to put anyone in his eyes at all, whether it's begging or surrender, he seems to only do what he wants to do, which made him not put in the first place. Brandt felt extremely regretful in his eyes.

"The two of you go out first," Chu Changji said to the two captains, "Go and confiscate his property and sphere of influence. You don't understand the next thing."

The two captains are really confused, what can be seen and what can't be seen, as if everyone is not living in the same world.

But, if you say that, leader, we will be unhappy too →_→

"Team leader, be careful, let's go down first," the two retreated respectfully, not disturbing their two-person world.

The door was closed, Chu Changji lifted his foot from his hand, he pulled the chair beside him and sat down, he seemed not afraid that Brant would run away and asked, "I ask you, how did you get those evil The ghost took it for himself?"

Brant licked his lips, looked at the escape channel and hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "If I tell you, will you really let me go?"

Chu Changji gave him a cold look, his cold eyes almost nailed him to the spot, "There is still a chance of life in what you said, don't say it, I can kill you right now, don't think about it Run away, because crushing the current you is as easy as crushing an ant."

As soon as his aura came out, Brandt immediately sat on the ground limply. With such an aura, the young man in front of him definitely had abilities above 2S level.

He clearly looks like a 20-year-old hoe, but does he have such strength?What a terrifying potential.

"This is a method of refining ghosts. I learned it myself from the books I received," Brant finally chose to give in. "In this world, many people cannot see ghosts, so Yin and Yang Fengshui are not let go." In my eyes, I knew the existence of this ability unintentionally, but I learned a little bit and bought this soul refining pot, so I have this ability."

"Soul refining? If you take the evil spirits into your own hands, what will happen to them?" Chu Changji didn't like the word "soul refining", which gave him a very bad feeling.

Brant talked about what he was proficient in, and finally he didn't tremble so badly. "The evil spirits refined into the soul refining pot completely obey the master's orders, and do whatever the master tells them to do. Usually, they need some little ghosts' offerings and sacrifices. My own blood..."

"Okay, you can stop," Chu Changji said, tapping the table, "show me your soul refining pot."

"Yes," Brant put the small pot like a snuff bottle on the table and said, "I have answered all your questions, can I?"

Chu Changji picked up the small soul refining pot, glanced over, and asked casually, "Where did you get this?"

Brandt was a little hesitant, "This one must be invited, or a Feng Shui master can bring it in..."

Chu Changji said, "Just say what you want, how to get in is my business."

"I bought it at the auction of the feng shui master of Abel's first star," Brandt said the name, looked at Chu Changji with some trepidation, glanced at the escape route from the corner of his eye, and kept moving his body backwards." You said you would let me go."

"Yes, I will let you go, but they may not." Chu Changji walked to the door and opened it. The two captains stood respectfully at the door and motioned to him, then entered the door.

Two people against one person is definitely enough to make Brandt unable to survive or die.

When the two of them were about to come out and offer Brant's head, Chu Changji was holding the small soul refining pot and didn't know what he was thinking. He looked at the ferocious head and said with a hint of disgust, " Go and send those women there, you don't need me to tell you, you know how to deal with them."

"Yes, I understand." The two captains also had hatred in their eyes, and left holding the head.

In Brant's information, not only is he obsessed with Yin-Yang Feng Shui, but also has more evil ideas derived from this hobby. Every time they go to a place, they will wantonly plunder women, and solve their physical needs. Afterwards, those who are pregnant will be left behind, and those who fail to play will be killed directly. The children born don't know whose ones are born. Brandt only picks up the ones that are pleasing to the eye, and the ones that are not pleasing to the eye will be directly dropped to death.

Chu Changji didn't understand the theory of yin and yang, but he also guessed how the resentful ghost king was raised.

Such an approach really made him feel disgusted.

It wasn't until the remaining women were entrusted to the place where humans lived that the two captains returned, ready to go back.

"What's the matter?" Chu Changji asked seeing that they were not in the right mood.

A captain said, "When we held Brant's head to those women, we thought they would be afraid."

Another team leader interjected, "I didn't expect that not only were they not afraid, but they were scratched to death, and their eyeballs were pulled out..."

He swallowed, obviously shocked by this scene, just like seeing a group of little white rabbits with a mouth full of fangs.

"It's not surprising," Chu Changji warned with a blank face, "Mister said, don't mess with women when you mess with anyone, you must remember."

The two captains said yes, and agreed with this point of view. The only female scorpion in the regiment was enough for them to realize this, and it was not to be provoked at all.

Chu Changji didn't come back too late. According to his estimated time, he should be back in three days. However, because he was thinking about Mr., he had already returned in two and a half days. But when he stepped into the control room, he met Yin Qianshu Looking at the expression leisurely, I don't know why, and my heart suddenly jumped.

It feels like a knife is caught in that calm gaze, is it his illusion?

"I'm back," Yin Qianshu ignored the inexplicable joy in his heart when he saw the little boy, "Is everything going well?"

Chu Changji walked in with long legs, closed the door, and felt like the husband who reported to his wife why he went out and said, "It went well, and I got something that I can't see."

Illusion, illusion, must be an illusion!

"Huh?" Yin Qianshu became interested, "Show me."

Chu Changji handed over the soul refining pot that was in his pocket to his hand, and the small pot that had not changed was placed on him, and when he put it in Yin Qianshu's palm, a burst of black mist suddenly rose.

Chu Changji immediately wanted to take the thing back, secretly regretting that such a dangerous thing should have been placed in the husband's hands casually, but Yin Qianshu stretched out his hand and said, "I'm fine, it's him."

Yin Qianshu took the soul refining pot that was emitting black energy and sized it up under Chu Changji's worried eyes, "This kind of inferior product in the soul refining pot is not considered first-class, but the people who use it are really hateful." .”

Chu Changji said, "That person has already been dealt with, and death is not a pity."

"Well done, Chang Ji," Yin Qianshu praised, and then held the small soul refining pot in his hand, bursts of black smoke came out, and a shrill voice screamed here, waiting for Yin Qianshu to open his hand. Suddenly, countless streaks of white light flew out of his hands, ignoring the warship and passing through, and disappeared without a trace.

"Those are?" Chu Changji asked, staring at Yin Qianshu's empty hand.

"Those souls that have been swallowed, I can only purify their grievances. Whether they can be reincarnated depends on their own good fortune," Yin Qianshu said with complicated eyes, "Chang Ji, you can fight for power, or kill me. Will block, but until those innocent people are not in your way, don't..."

"I know," Chu Changji said, holding his fingertips, "Mr. said that killing innocent people will shorten one's lifespan. I won't do such a thing. I remember what Mr. said. .”

"Good boy," Yin Qianshu looked at him with some relief, and for some reason felt the slight beating of his heart before. "I'm very happy."

This child is indeed different from that person. He is very good, very good.

His smiling eyes were as gentle as water, which made Chu Changji feel a little thirsty in his mouth. He hastily let go of Yin Qianshu's fingertips and said, "Let me see how the official document you approved for me, sir?"

Yin Qianshu's emotion disappeared all at once, as if his heart was beating as well. He lay down on the sofa angrily and said, "Then take your time and see for yourself, I am not lazy."

Chu Changji "..."

He didn't want to read these official documents, he was just afraid that if he continued to look at each other like that, he would do something bad, and in that case, everything he planned would be ruined.

Sir, sir, why is he sir? It would be great if he was a human being, then he has countless ways to keep him by his side, whether it is kissing or touching, they are all so palpable and tactile.

However, it is probably because he got too much, only this point, God has no pity.

The official document approved by Yin Qianshu was nothing to check, and the handwriting on it was exactly the same. Chu Changji was more at ease in doing things, sir.

However, because of the inspection, Yin Qianshu still ignored him for a whole day.

However, Yin Qianshu didn't care about things, but it happened to be convenient for Chu Changji to do things. The Fengshui master auction on Abel's first star was not a big secret. Bao Gexing made a move, although he didn't understand why the group leader suddenly became interested in Fengshui masters , but what should be found out, he didn't check for any omissions.

Even the list of auctions is listed, which makes people feel no surprises at all.

"Sir, I'm going to Abel's first star, sir?" Chu Changji asked looking at the star map in front of him.

Yin Qianshu half-lyed on the sofa, looked at the cub's tightly clenched hands behind his back, curled his lips inexplicably and said, "No!"

Chu Changji turned around and said, "Mister, rest well, I'll be back soon."

He hurried out, although his pace was very slow, but as someone who had lived together for more than ten years, Yin Qianshu couldn't see his urgency, which immediately made Yin Qianshu extremely uncomfortable.

Yin Qianshu pulled the plush toy on the sofa aside, stroked the fluffy head and said, "The child is going out to do bad things, what should sir do?"

He held the toy in one hand and said softly, "Follow up, keep up, catch up."

"So smart!" Yin Qianshu put the toy in his arms and praised, "It's much cuter than that stupid tiger."

Yin Qianshu wanted to follow someone secretly, even Chu Changji would not have any possibility of finding out.

However, what Mr. Yin didn't notice was that his expression didn't look like he was catching a runaway child, but rather that he was catching his husband who was about to cheat.

Chu Changji, who hadn't cheated, naturally didn't expect that his high-spirited husband would secretly follow someone.

It can only be said that falling in love loses IQ.

For the sake of everyone being smart, being single is the best choice.

For example, if you have a lot of money, you won't lose your IQ for falling in love. He calculated all the things that Chu Changji wanted to photograph, and almost fainted.

"Leader, it's useless for us to buy this back as a decoration," Qian Duo cautiously suggested, "If you hire a Feng Shui master to change the Feng Shui pattern, it will definitely be much cheaper than this."

Chu Changji glanced at his appearance as a money fan, then decisively turned his head and pretended not to see him.

More money "..."

You make me cry like this!

"White soul, I haven't seen such a pure soul for a long time," Yin Li stood at the head of the leading bridge, looked at the few white souls that fell, took them with his hands, and immediately knew whose handwriting it was. Really... don't you know that you have a physique that attracts merit? Do you want to reincarnate if this continues?"

"Sure enough, it's a big deal," a laughing exclamation came from behind Yinli, and the person grabbed his wrist directly, took a few white souls over, looked at them carefully and said, "Only by The soul can purify other souls to this extent, and it really meets my expectations."

"Master Shen came here uninvited again." Yinli snatched the souls and put them on the Naihe Bridge, watching them stumbling away, and then said with a sigh of relief, "This time it's another time." Why?"

Shen Danfeng didn't care about his rude behavior, after all, he was the one who was rude first, he said quietly, "Of course I'm asking you about his whereabouts, people with meritorious deeds are really loved by heaven, even I can't count him I can only keep disturbing you, Mr. Nigga.”

"Give up, I will never tell you," Yin Li said coldly, turned and left, leaving only Shen Danfeng standing among the mandala flowers and smiling helplessly.

"Girl, if he doesn't tell me, can you tell me?" Shen Danfeng leaned on the bridge of Naihe without hesitation, looked at Po Meng and said, "Your soup looks good, can you give me a bowl to try?"

Po Meng turned to look at him with a face full of dried persimmon skins, and she actually scooped up a bowl and handed it to him, "Why did you call out the word girl to my face?"

"Of course it's because I can see your beautiful soul." Shen Danfeng tasted the Mengpo soup without hesitation. "Well, it's a bit sweet. I like sweetness. Next time, add more sugar."

"I don't put any sugar in it," Meng Po knocked on the pot, and instantly turned into a charming girl, "But your mouth is so sweet, you are really cute little brother, you drank my Meng Po soup , aren’t you afraid of losing your memory?”

Shen Danfeng handed her the empty bowl and said, "Mengpo soup is only useful for ordinary people. I'm not afraid. If I really lose my memory, I will live a new life. Maybe I can meet a beautiful girl like you. It's no good." Regrettably."

"You're lying," Meng Po giggled, "You can taste my soup so sweet, it's clear that you already have someone you like in your heart."

Shen Danfeng was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "Your soup is quite powerful. Hey, my terrific young lady, can you tell me the whereabouts of that person, after all, the person I like really needs his help."

Po Meng carefully put the bowl aside, and after a long time, when Shen Danfeng thought she would not open her mouth, she said, "In the place where the stars are shining, you will meet, a god-given chance."

Shen Danfeng was thoughtful in his eyes, and then smiled, "This is interesting."

Where the stars are shining, it is a god-sent opportunity. With this clue, it is enough for him to figure out the trace of that person.

"Thank you," Shen Danfeng laughed so much that peach blossoms flew all over the place, and then asked, "What gift do you like, I can bring it to you next time I come."

Granny Meng combed her black hair and said, "Can you give me a pink hairpin? I think every little girl in the world has them."

Shen Danfeng was taken aback for a moment, and agreed, "Okay, I'll see you next time."