False Jacksu forced to become Jacksu [Quick Transmigration]

After a few chats with Jin Tuanzi, Han Yun finally embarked on the journey to find Shen Ci.

But he wasn't interested in going through the whole forest, so Han Yun took courage and went directly to the haunted red brick house.

"Is anyone there?" He raised his hand and knocked on the door. After thinking about it, he changed his mind and said, "Is there a ghost?"

No movement.

"Okay, I'll give you two other options. One, I knocked down the door; two, I kicked the door down, so what? I'll count to three—"

"One, two—"

After his elongated 'two', the old wooden door creaked and slowly opened backwards, revealing two reclining chairs rocking back and forth.

Han Yun couldn't help swallowing, the swing of the recliner was much larger than when he first came in, and the thin bamboo cushion on it also showed obvious concave marks, as if someone was actually sitting on it .

Don't be cowardly, don't be cowardly, anyone who is cowardly with this kind of thing will die.

Han Yun stepped into the room with a stiff face, "Is my friend with you?"

The two reclining chairs were still shaking and creaking. There was no sound for a long time, only the annoying creaking sound of the reclining chairs. Han Yun was so angry that he slapped the table with his hand, and glanced dangerously towards the Two posthumous portraits, "Don't fucking toast and refuse to eat fine wine. I think you are too old to bully the elderly. If you hand over Shen Ci as soon as possible, nothing will happen. Otherwise, I will burn you together with this broken brick house." Believe it or not?!"

There was silence in the room, even the sound of the reclining chair shaking, and no one spoke, but Han Yun suddenly smelled a burning smell.

He lowered his head in bewilderment, and realized... the wooden table was on fire? !What the hell is his right hand on fire? !

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The recliner suddenly shook violently, Han Yun shook his hand and kicked the table over.

"Hand over Shen Ci." He stared at one of the reclining chairs expressionlessly.

The flames on the table danced wildly, but there was no wind around.Han Yun once worried that the two old ghosts would use some method to extinguish the flames, but it turned out that he was too worried. Not only did the flames not decrease, but they burned more and more vigorously, and even the lounge chairs placed on both sides of the table were also burned. up.

Although it is not a good thing to play with fire in the forest, Han Yun obviously had no choice at the moment. He pretended to be calm and put on a cold face, "Tell me, where is Shen Ci?"

The two old ghosts must have been afraid of his stubbornness. After Han Yun's last word fell, the wooden boards under the two black and white portraits bounced to both sides, revealing a black coffin with a plain and simple appearance. .

Han Yun: "..."

Day... don't tell him that this is the coffin of the two old men, let alone tell him that Shen Ci is lying in it!

Han Yun: "...I have a cleanliness freak, so I opened the coffin myself."

Oh...it turns out that this is a flipped coffin.

Han Yun looked at the trembling open coffin lid and thought boredly. He poked his head and looked inside. It was fine. There were only Shen Ci and two basins of ashes, and there were no dead bones or corpses as he thought.

Han Yun went on to say: "...Throw out Shen Ci for the same reason as above."

Suddenly, Shen Ci seemed to be blown up by a whirlwind, and then hit the ground with a bang.

Now that Shen Ci is safe, there is a problem.

How to put out this damn fire?

Han Yun scratched his hair in embarrassment, but he had the idea of ​​putting out the fire. When he blinked again, the crackling and burning flame disappeared in an instant, and there was not even a wisp of smoke left. Burnt dilapidated tables and chairs and wooden floors.

Control fire skill get√

Han Yun whistled, and stopped fussing with the two old ghosts who had never been there before, picked up Shen Ci, who was dead or alive on the ground, and walked out.

Pixiu is very strong, even if he brought an extra person, Han Yun, he would not feel burdened, not to mention that person woke up not long after—Shen Ci hugged his waist.

Han Yun looked ahead and was very close to the exit of the forest. He put Shen Ci on the ground, "Tell me, what's going on." Ask clearly, and make up a little lie about them returning so late, he doesn't want Yin Su to worry.

Shen Ci's face was very pale, not only morbidly white, but also with the bluish-white color of a dying person, which looked extraordinarily gloomy under the dim light.He licked his lips, and barely stood up straight with Han Yun's support, but he didn't answer the question, "You...you brought me out?"

"Otherwise?" Han Yun rolled his eyes, "Don't say these things are useless. Shen Ci, explain to me clearly, why did you run into that brick house after picking up firewood?"

"Hmm..." Shen Ci rubbed his head and frowned in pain, "At that time... I heard you calling me to go with you to catch rabbits, and I followed you. When I found out It’s too late when it’s wrong, I can only move my consciousness, but I can’t control my body, I can only follow ‘you’ all the way.” He moved his lips, “Then, I remember that I walked into the red brick room room, lying in an underground coffin, and the rest...you don’t know anything.”

Han Yun raised his eyebrows, "How did you find out that 'I' is not mine?"

Shen Ci smiled, his dark eyes were shining, "There is no reason, I just know that the person is not you."

Han Yun: "..."

Shen Ci's voice changed, "However, I am more concerned about...why are you willing to go back than whether it is haunted or not?" He looked at Han Yun with a smile in his eyes, bright as day.

"……Clam?"

Looking at the smiling face, Han Yun twitched the corners of his mouth, did this person misunderstand something?

"...Don't worry about it. Let's talk about it first. After we go back, we are not allowed to say anything about that house. If they ask, they will say that they got lost and walked around for a while before coming out. Understand?"

Shen Ci didn't ask any more questions, but nodded docilely. He always obeyed Han Yun's words.

The two quickened their pace and walked back to the camp, but within a few steps, Shen Ci couldn't stand it anymore. His face was pale and cold sweat broke out, and his footsteps seemed to be floating. Han Yun had to carry Shen Ci on his back and move on.

"Ayun..." Shen Ci huddled on his back and trembled, "You...you go back and find me...it's too dangerous..."

Han Yun had a cold face: "Oh, even if you beg me next time, I won't care about you."

Shen Ci smiled, "That's not what you said..." His voice was weak, and the place where Han Yun and his arms touched was cold, "I'm still very happy...you... He is the first... person who cares so much about me."

What kind of care is this?Isn't it natural to go out to play together and look for missing companions? What's more, Shen Ci's family background is prominent, and there should be many people around him who support him. This child is too lacking in love.

Han Yun smiled shortly and said nothing.

It's almost dark now, and Han Yun didn't care about catching rabbits to feed his friends after such a incident, but Yin Su, who had been worried about them for a long time, also didn't care about rabbits or not. Yes, if they hadn't come back in time, Yin Su, who was about to quarrel with others, would have insisted on going into the forest alone to find Han Yun.

Han Yun put Shen Ci in the tent to rest. When they had dinner, Shen Ci only drank some instant hibiscus and fresh vegetable soup, but he had a fever after taking a nap.Han Yun tucked the quilt for him, and Shen Ci slept unsteadily, breathing heavily and rapidly, and frowning all the time.

Jin Tuanzi said next to him: "Don't worry, contact with ghosts will inevitably have such side effects. It's normal to have a low-grade fever. It's just a lack of Yang Qi. It's not a big deal."

Han Yun looked outside and asked Jin Tuanzi in a low voice, "Then how can we replenish Yang Qi?"

"The most common way is to bask in the sun, all kinds of basking. Is it relatively uncommon..." Jin Tuanzi smiled inexplicably, "Aren't you a Pixiu now? Although it is not an auspicious unicorn, it is used as a tool to suppress evil and exorcise ghosts." Big beast, having sex with you can also replenish Yang Qi."

Han Yun: "??"

Naturally, Han Yun didn't accept this ridiculous suggestion. After resting for a night, they rushed back to the city early the next morning and sent Shen Ci to the hospital to hang a bottle. Han Yun called Shen Ci's cousin Shen Linqing and asked him to come. Accompanied by the bed, he drove Yin Su home by himself.

Yin Su didn't rest well last night, and his complexion is no better than that of Shen Ci who is lying in the hospital.A nightmare about Han Yun tormented him repeatedly throughout the night. As soon as he fell asleep, he dreamed that Han Yun was trapped in that evil red brick house, surrounded by gray shadows.The self in the dream wanted to save him, but found that he couldn't move. He yelled frantically to let the ghosts eat him and not hurt Han Yun, but it was useless. In the end, Yin Su could only watch Han Yun helplessly. Yun was surrounded by those gray shadows until he could no longer be seen.

When the two went upstairs, Yin Su told Han Yun about the dream in a few words, and immediately made him laugh, "Brother Yin, is such a ridiculous dream worth your panic all night?"

"It sounds silly." Yin Su forced a smile, and took out the key to open the door, "But..." The following two words are very soft, barely audible, and Han Yun, who opened the door first, didn't hear it. And he didn't intend to continue explaining.

But... his feeling of helplessness and despair in the dream was so real, as if Han Yun was really going to leave him.

Yin Su let out a suppressed breath, and smiled at Han Yun who greeted him to eat, "Don't rush to eat, wash your hands first."

They packed noodle paste on the way home, and after eating, Han Yun urged Yin Su to rest, but Yin Su kept talking about him, Han Yun knew that he was afraid of having nightmares, so he dragged himself Pulling him into the room, "Brother Yin, you can rest assured to sleep, I will stay here with you, and I won't go anywhere."

He moved a small sofa to the side of the bed, and when Yin Su was sleeping, he would nestle on the sofa and read a book.After all, he was tired for a few days. Seeing that Yin Su slept well, his breathing was long and his expression was very peaceful, he probably wouldn't wake up for a while, and soon he became sleepy too. Han Yun simply took off his clothes and lay down on the bed Closing his eyes and resting, he originally only planned to take a short nap before getting up for lunch, but probably because he slept in a tent for the past few days, Han Yun couldn't get up again as soon as he lay down on the soft and comfortable big bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The silence in the room lasted for a long time. When Yin Su woke up, his surroundings were dark, and opposite him was the face of Han Yun, who was soundly asleep.

During the camping these days, Han Yun was carrying things, catching rabbits, and helping him take care of the three girls. He was obviously exhausted, and the dark circles under his eyes had aggravated a lot.

Yin Su's breathing became much lighter unconsciously, he didn't want to wake Han Yun up, but he soon became bored after looking left and right, and then his eyes fell on the face of the opposite person involuntarily.

Han Yun's complexion is fair, it is as white as jade, and looks very healthy, the eyelashes like crow feathers are quietly drooping, covering the pair of tender and affectionate peach blossom eyes; Han Yun's bridge of nose is very straight, and his face is The lines are smooth and tough, and the outline looks extraordinarily deep when viewed from the side, which neutralizes the femininity brought by the overly handsome facial features and complexion; Han Yun's lips are very thin and the color is light, and it is said that people with thin lips are so fickle , but Yin Su doesn't think so. Han Yun is gentle, kind, and has a sense of responsibility. At work, he is Yin Su's most capable assistant and partner. In life, they are more like family members, but...

family……?

It seems that it is not so appropriate.

In the deepest part of his heart, Yin Su knew exactly what he thought of Han Yun. Sentimental writers are always sensitive to the changes around them. Although Yin Su never noticed these, after all, Han Yun was as good to him as ever, but he didn't know when. , seems to be a little different again, even Yin Su was affected.He didn't realize it at the beginning, the change in emotion happened quietly, not overnight; it was like weeds in the corner, growing quietly, without attracting attention at all.Until later—during the period when Shen Cishao's sense of existence was extremely jubilant, he noticed his changes, but deliberately avoided them, unwilling to think deeply.Because Yin Su knew from the bottom of his heart that Han Yun's feelings for him were completely different from his own feelings.What's more, the relationship between the two is very good now, and he is unwilling to destroy it.

After a melancholy daze for a while, Yin Su sighed with an unclear expression, but the gaze that fell on Han Yun's face never moved away, and he kept looking at him steadfastly until Han Yun muttered that he turned over , opened his eyes in a daze.

He lay there in a daze for a few seconds, and then he looked back at Yin Shu, his mind was running slowly, his hoarse voice was even worse than Donald Duck's.

"Brother Yin, what time is it?"

"06:30 in the evening." Yin Su looked up at the clock, and was about to get up after throwing off the quilt, "Lie down for a while, I'll make dinner, and I'll call you when I'm done."

Han Yun yawned, rolled around on the bed wrapped in a quilt, and snorted a nasal sound from his nose.

Yin Su couldn't help laughing, it's better not to change, now...it's fine.