Ginseng disease, you

It was almost ten o'clock when Qi Yu woke up. He got out of the flower pot and turned into a human form the moment he jumped on the ground.

He doesn't have any obvious shame yet, plants don't have such emotions.

And he felt that his body was really good-looking everywhere, and he didn't know why he had to cover it up.

He secretly speculated that Qi Shu's body must not be as good-looking as his, because Qi Shu had never been naked in front of him once.

Moreover, Qi Shu's legs were more bulging than his. Qi Yu reckoned that his part was not squeezed well and was not smooth, so he always had to wear another pair of underwear to cover it up, for fear of being seen by others.

Qi Yu felt a little sympathetic to Qi Shu.

It's fine if you're not in good health, but you don't look good, really...

Too miserable, too miserable.

Qi Yu was still shaking his head and sympathizing with Qi Shu, who had already opened the door and walked in.

He went out early in the morning and went to the antique street to find some five emperor coins. He was lucky and found several well-preserved ones.

Although he had already had breakfast, when he came back he still brought soy milk and deep-fried dough sticks by mistake.

Qi Yu had never had soy milk or fried dough sticks, but this did not prevent him from smelling the aroma.

"You're back!" Qi Yu took the soybean milk fritters in Qi Shu's hand, lifted the plastic bag, took a deep breath, and sighed happily: "It smells so good!" He stretched out his roots and wrapped them around Qi Shu's. The wrist slipped away quickly.

"Your body is much better!" He smiled smugly, "I didn't expect my body to be so easy to use, why don't you eat more, you don't cough much anymore."

Qi Yu untied the plastic bag containing the fried dough sticks with his hands, and inserted the straw into the soy milk with other roots.The hands are not idle, the mouth is not idle, and the bark is non-stop.

"Eat slowly," Qi Shu said, "Also, don't expose other roots except limbs in front of outsiders."

Qi Yu continued without thinking, "But you are not an outsider."

Qi Shu was silent for a while.

"That's not OK."

Qi Shu brought Qi Yu to the alley where Xia Zhile killed the black dog.

The small alley is located in Yuli Lane, which is in the old city. There is a main alley about 2000 meters long. Along the main alley, there are dozens of small alleys with seven turns and eight turns. It's hard to go out without navigating.

This small alley is very deep and is a dead end. The alley is full of discarded wood, iron sheets and newspapers that have been wet and dried by water. There are several trash cans with faded green skin and rusty color at the entrance of the alley. In the hot air, the smell of rotten garbage can penetrate people's brains from the nasal cavity like an awl.

There is a small wooden house at the entrance of the alley. The house leans crookedly against the wall, and the wooden boards are exposed to the wind, like an old man lingering on his last breath.The house looks like no one has lived in it for a long time, and there is a broken lock on the door, which is better than nothing to cover the wooden house door.

This place is far away from Shili Street where Xia Zhai is located. Why would a child from a good family walk into such an alley alone?

The two didn't find any traces. The incident happened more than ten days ago. Even if there were bloodstains, the few rainstorms in the middle would have washed them away.

Qi Yu walked into the alley slowly. The alley was narrow and dark, and the scraps of copper and iron were piled up in a haphazard manner.

As he walked, Qi Yu heard two whining sounds, and saw a fluffy head emerging from the waste pile. The head was black, and there was a bunch of yellow hair on the forehead—exactly the same as the dead black dog.It was also fortunate that Qi Yu was a goblin, although he was a little silly, but he had sharp eyesight, otherwise he would not have seen this little guy.

This is a milk dog. The milk dog is skinny and has a big head. It seems that it can't walk very well, or maybe its thin limbs can't support its body. It staggers out of the waste pile, wandering Sniffing the smell, he refused to go forward.

Qi Shu stopped Qi Yu who was about to step forward, and said, "This is probably the reason for the black dog's resentment."

What is in front of me is not a milk dog, but the dead soul of a puppy.

Qi Shu turned over the iron sheets stacked staggered on the waste pile, and as expected, he found four figures cuddling together under the iron sheets.

Their bodies have begun to rot, skinny and bone-like, starved to death, the black lanugo hairs are tangled together, and a pinch of yellow hair can be vaguely seen between the foreheads, exuding a peculiar smell.

Some of them may not have opened their eyes, but they will never see the world.

The puppies' souls didn't know that they were dead, and one of them approached Qi Yu whimpering when they heard the sound.

Fortunately, if the spirits are willing, they can touch the soul.

Qi Yu held them in his arms.

The soul will no longer have the five senses of life, they will no longer feel the cold of the rainstorm, and they will no longer feel the warmth of the sun.

But the long, overwhelming hunger before their death, which finally dragged them into the abyss of death, forced them to hug Qi Yu like a shadow.

Qi Yu stuffed his fingers into the puppies' mouths and sucked them, and the puppies finally calmed down.

Some evil spirits will hunt monsters to increase their cultivation base, and Qi Yu, who is a ginseng essence, is a great tonic.

Is it good for dogs too...

Qi Shu's eyes were dimmed, and there was a feeling in his heart that he didn't know whether it was anger, depression, or just as expected.

He tapped his finger in the air, and the four puppies turned into Yin Qi and disappeared.

Qi Yu looked at him nervously, and quickly asked, "Did you send them to die?"

There are two ways to send the soul back to life. One is to ask the ghost to bring the soul back by itself.The second is to open the gate of ghosts and send souls to hell.

The errands working in a region are often fixed, and the errands often deal with ghost hunters, and sometimes it is inevitable to reveal other information.

In order to hide his whereabouts, Qi Shu usually opens ghost doors.

However, opening the gate of ghosts is much more troublesome than inviting a errand. To invite a errand, you need to invite a yin talisman—just like an invitation card, and then burn some paper money or buy a glass of wine for the errand, and the matter is over.

But opening the ghost gate is different. To open the ghost gate, you need to use your own skills to open the barrier between hell and the world, and melt a small hole for ghosts to enter the ghost world.

It sounds simple, but how can this enchantment be so easy to break?The enchantment not only prevents ghosts from wandering into the human world to cause disaster, but also prevents humans from breaking into the ghost domain. Opening the gate of ghosts is like smuggling, so it is not easy to open it.

Opening the ghost door is mostly used by powerful ghost hunters to force the evil spirits that the errands can't catch or don't want to catch back to hell.

Qi Shu has been hunting ghosts for many years, and Qi Shu has only used them a few times—this also shows that Qi Shu is not as gentle as he looks on the outside.

Qi Shu looked at the brown eyes full of expectation and trust in front of him, coughed twice unnaturally, and said to Qi Yu, "No." Seeing that Qi Yu was wilting like a grass that had been exposed to the sun, he continued: " When you collect the black dogs, send them together, so that they can be reunited with their mother and child."

Hearing this, Qi Yu came back to life as if he had drunk Bing Kuo Luo, "Qi Shu, you are so kind!"

"You are the ice cream in the black tea!"

“Strawberries on the cake!”

"Eggs in pancakes!"

"you are the best!"

Along the way, Qi Yu was exaggerating Qi Shu in a fancy way.

What a mess, Qi Shu thought.

The words don't express the meaning, are messy, and don't know what to say.

The corners of his mouth curled up.

The two buried the little black dog by the side of the road.

"Ah!" An exclamation came from behind, "It's a crime!"

"Old man Huang is dead, and his dog was killed by a bad boy! How can these puppies survive!" The middle-aged woman should be a nearby resident. Color bag, he said in a rambling manner.

"Sister, is the dog that was killed by the child a black dog, with a tuft of yellow hair on its forehead?" Qi Yu turned around and started chatting with the aunt.

The aunt's heart was full of joy when she shouted from her sister, and seeing Qi Yuyang's handsome face, the middle-aged woman became even more excited: "That's right, this little dog is exactly the same as it, I can tell at a glance, that dog is so psychic. Very soon, I also collected newspapers for old man Huang, and later I wanted to hug a cub when I became pregnant."

She looked at the dog's body sympathetically: "Later, the old man Huang passed away, and the dog disappeared. I went to the alleys to look for it but couldn't find it. How could I know... Hey, what a crime!"

"The current baby is also very bad, go smash another dog!"

"Where is such a bad heart!"

The aunt's expression is very rich, and the corners of her eyes and brows reveal her sympathy for the puppy and her anger towards Xia Zhile.

Qi Yu and Qi Shu looked at each other, and after saying goodbye to the aunt, Qi Yu's brows drooped.

He muttered for a long time, and finally asked Qi Shu: "Um...Xia Zhile, is it really that bad?"

"Why did he smash the black dog to death..."

"The little black dog lost its mother and starved to death."

"us……"

Qi Shu looked straight into his eyes, his eyes were deep and indulgent, "Then you think we shouldn't save him?"

His tone was strange, like gentleness, irony, and temptation.

Qi Yu shook his head, Qi Shu didn't know if he meant he shouldn't be saved or he didn't know.

In the eyes of the goblin, the life of a dog, or even the life of a bug, is no different from that of a human.

Qi Yu accepts the law of the jungle, just like birds prey on insects, and insects eat smaller insects. This is reasonable and is the law of nature—for survival.

But he cannot accept killing for fun or for other insignificant reasons.

After a long time, Qi Yu looked at him firmly: "Save him!"

"I don't know if there is something hidden about this matter."

"If Xia Zhile really did something wrong, he should be punished."

"You should know the consequences of your actions, and you should atone for your sins."

"But it's definitely not being wiped out directly."

Still naive.

Qi Shu stroked the young man's hair with his hands.

Who will punish Xia Zhile?The laws of the world will not punish a person for a dog.

Who says bad guys have to feel guilty?

Good and evil are not clear, and the wicked may not necessarily taste the evil.

He expects this pure and innocent life to see the filth in the world.

Humans are much more complicated than ghosts.

The author has something to say:

Qi Yu (whispering BB): I think Qi Shu is not as good looking as me.

Qi Shu :)

Qi Yu (praise loudly): But he is physically disabled.You can have a beautiful soul without a beautiful body! ! !hit call! ! !

Qi Shu: I still feel scolded.

Qi Yu (playing with fingers) who finally understood the structure of the human body: he is good-looking.

It’s good to be praised, thank you little angel, I’m so happy——(shakes face excitedly)