Ginseng disease, you

He didn't want to hear any more.

I have already killed my mother, so I can't let my father...

In the following days, he quietly waited for his father's ruling.

However, no.

His father traveled around for several months, and was able to seek a solution from Taoist Xuji of Mount Liu, and invited back the four hermit elders of Qimen—planting the killing evil.

Since then, his father no longer shy away from ghost hunting, and taught him patiently, and the books in Zangshuge no longer set restrictions on him.Only from the eyes of the elders full of hope, he could still catch the fleeting worries and fears.

In their eyes, he is still a container for hooks.

He sneered, not knowing whether he was mocking them or himself.Although this container is now nailed in by Killing Xie, it is still dangerous, and it is not as reassuring as death.

Then, Gouyun really appeared...

"Qi Shu?" The familiar voice woke him up, and he found that his hand was clasping Xie Siyi's throat.Xie Siyi's healed wound began to bleed again, and the blood flowed down his fingers and stained the cuffs of his gray pajamas red.

And his twisted and hypoxic face began to turn purple.right in his hand.

Hu Wangshan was lying on the ground, panting with difficulty, and a silver sword was nailed to his left arm.

The person who made the sound was standing at the door of the bedroom wearing a warm yellow fleece.

Qi Shu felt the wetness of his cuffs.The blood had cooled down, but it licked his arm like tongues of fire.

His mind went blank.

It was discovered by Qi Yu.

Qi Shu froze in place, his fingers gradually lost strength, as if he had been frozen for a long time and suddenly put them into hot water, Xie Siyi, who was pinned to the wall by him, fell to his knees, coughing and panting heart-piercingly .

Qi Yu strode forward and tore the barrier with one hand.

The darkness faded, the dark curtain disappeared, and the living room finally showed its original appearance.

There is a big white duck pillow sitting on the light gray fabric sofa, and there is a snack box on the coffee table, which contains caterpillar-shaped fudge and plum-flavored candies dipped in icing sugar, and Qi Yu squished all night in the trash can pistachio shells.

Qi Yu stepped forward and held Qi Shu's trembling hand, blocking him behind him, looking at the two people on the ground, with an unprecedentedly heavy and angry expression: "Why are you at my house?"

The two answered naturally and flawlessly, and Qi Yu waved his right hand: "Get out!"

A strange thing happened. Following Qi Yu's movements, the air around Hu Dushan and Xie Siyi began to fluctuate, and before the frightened expressions appeared on their stiff faces, they disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Only deep sword marks were left on the wall of the living room.

And the blood on Qi Shu's sleeve.

Only the slow breathing of two people remained in the room.

Qi Yu let go of Qi Shu's hand without saying a word. Qi Shu's blood-stained fingers flicked slightly, but he didn't dare to touch the warm yellow fleece. He stood there, his neck seemed to be stiff .

After the blood dries up, it has an unspeakable viscosity, which makes the skin on the back of his hand tense.

It was discovered by A Yu.

There was a rusty smell in his roar, and he bit his lip to swallow the blood.

He is leaving.

Can't let him go.

His brain became a jammed projector, and the picture of Qi Yu turning and leaving was frozen on the screen.He was wearing the gray sweater he bought with him, and his profile was clearly visible under the light.

There is reluctance and attachment in the pure eyes, and even pity - pity for him, pity for a wicked person - but more of determination.

Do not!

His heart contracted suddenly, as if he had lost the function of the pump, and Qi Shu could feel the stagnant blood in his body.He can't let this happen.

He wants to keep him!

He stood on the isolated island from beginning to end. In order to get close to Qi Yu, he carried candles and feather wings on his back.Fly too low, and malice wets his wings like sea water; fly too high, and the sun strips his disguise.

Now, his candle has melted.

The wings disintegrated.

Qi Shu tightly closed his eyes.Blood flooded into his eyes.

He will die with the sun in his arms.

A hand touched his throat.

"Qi Shu?" Qi Yu's hand was clamped by Qi Shu, and he couldn't help making a sound.

Qi Shu saw that Qi Yu's slender fingers were stained with dried blood, and he let go of his hand like an electric shock.

Qi Yu's hands continued to struggle around his neck, and finally unbuttoned him.

"Your clothes are not dry yet, so wear mine first!" He said while peeling off Qi Shu's light gray pajamas.

"Raise your hand." He raised Qi Shu's right hand like coaxing a child, and finally took off the blood-soaked sleeve.

"The order seems to be wrong!" Qi Yu slapped his forehead, he should wash his hands before putting on new pajamas, otherwise it will get dirty again in a while.But he didn't want Qi Shu to put on his soiled clothes again, so he hugged him in his arms and went to the bathroom.

As soon as the fan heater in the bathroom was turned on, it instantly became much warmer. Qi Yu thought that since he came to the bathroom, he should take a shower together.He went to take off Qi Shu's pants again, and Qi Shu, who hadn't responded all this time, finally pressed his hand.

"I'll do it myself." He said hoarsely.

Qi Yu nodded, turned inside and turned on the nozzle.

The current scene seems to have returned to a few months ago, when he foolishly broke into the bathroom and saw...

Well, anyway, it opened the door to a new world.

Qi Yu suddenly realized why Qi Shu stopped him just now.

He turned around abruptly and met Qi Shu's eyes.

What kind of eyes are those.

Deep and gentle, crazy and restrained.

Qi Yu never knew that human eyes could convey such complex emotions in an instant.He froze in place for a moment.

The man withdrew his gaze and took the nozzle silently.

Speechless for a while.

The blood was diluted by the flow of water, but beige marks could still be seen on the white floor.Soon, the traces became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared.

Qi Yu's sense of smell has always been keen, but he still smelled the vague smell of blood.

But his attention was attracted by the body in front of him.

The lips he kissed, the arms he took.

The ears he's bitten, the abs he's touched.

He pillowed his thigh, played knee jerk.

Well, there are also those who have met him once, brother.

It was obviously a familiar part, but he didn't know why it made him blush.Probably, probably human-written novels, he thought, letting him know that there were more intimate and lingering parts.

And this part requires him to get acquainted with the strange...

However, this made him uncomfortable.

But, but, they are boyfriends!

"Uh……"

"A Yu..."

The two spoke at the same time, and Qi Yu finally mustered up the courage to shrink back in shock from the collision.

He stood close to the wall, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

There was a moment of silence in the bathroom.

It was Qi Shu who spoke first.

"I didn't..." I didn't want to kill anyone.Such words can't be said at all.Qi Shu lowered his eyes, there was no blood on the floor, but the skin on his hands was still tight.

What was he thinking at that time.Xie Siyi's blue and hideous face flashed before Qi Shu's eyes.

The words can't come out.

Qi Yu's performance made him even more uneasy while he was relieved.

Has he discovered his true colors?

Will you be afraid?

Can it be accepted, or in other words, this is his consistent kindness and benevolence-even with a wicked person, he can have kindness.

The fire spewed snake letters and burned his soul.

He thought of the prophecy he had heard since he was a child, what if this body is really a container for hooks?

The ghost's breath fit so well, taking root in his flesh and blood.

And his mind, and his mind...

Even Gou Yun is more honest than him.

His expression at this moment made Qi Yu's heart twitch suddenly.

Regardless of the still running water, Qi Yu stepped forward and hugged Qi Shu.

"What are you thinking?" Qi Yu asked in a low voice, "I don't like your expression."

"I'm so sad to see it." The hot water wet his hair and flowed into his eyes. He blinked uncomfortably, but his hands became tighter and tighter.

"Are they bullying you?" he continued, his tone tinged with anger.

Undoubtedly, Qi Yu saw it, not only saw Qi Shu's blood-stained hands, but also moved the two of them into a different corner, but he couldn't care less now. .

Qi Shu was silent for a while.

"You..." Qi Shu's voice was drowned in the sound of water, "I almost killed him."

His voice was choked and hoarse, which made Qi Yu's heart ache.

"He came here uninvited in the middle of the night, he must not be a good person!" Qi Yu scolded, "This is breaking into a private house!"

In the six months since he came to the world, he has seen a lot and experienced a lot.

Of course, we also know that there is no clear boundary between good and bad people.

A murderer may be a good father, and an evil spirit may be a zealous person who was wronged during his lifetime.

Good and bad is inherently a subjective thing.

And people always define good and bad from their own point of view.

He is not exempt.

It was Qi Shu who took him to drink soda and eat hot pot, and it was Qi Shu who covered him with a quilt at night, and it was Qi Shu who stood by his side when he was scared by ghosts in Cheju village. It was also Qi Shu who gave his life.

——All the ups and downs he has tasted since he came to this world are inseparable from this man named Qi Shu.

If you haven't met him.

Qi Yu's eyelashes fluttered twice.

Then he will escape from the red rope, and then return to the earth nest in Changxing Mountain.Maybe I will be afraid for a while, thinking that people are really scary.

Gradually, he would forget about the things down the mountain, and burrow into the soil after eating honey in autumn, until the heavy snow on the mountain covered him again.

Year by year.One snow after another.

He just grows quietly in a square inch of land.

In front of Qi Yu's eyes was the heavy snow falling on the Changxing Mountain. He saw the dry branches turn silver, and then fell off at a certain moment...

so lonely.

Qi Yu tightened his arms and conveyed his thoughts to the stiff man: "Qi Shu, in my eyes, you are the best."

"Me." He pointed to himself, "I met you."

"It's the best thing ever!"

He laughed, put his nose against the tip of Qi Shu's, and rubbed affectionately.

He loves to do this action very much, it's not as sentimental as a kiss, but you can always see Qi Shu's expression.

Qi Yu knew early on that Qi Shu couldn't stand his acting like a baby.

Sure enough, Qi Shu melted like snow meeting spring water.

His shoulders began to relax, and Qi Yu liked his somewhat weak and dependent movements.He tightened his arms, the warm yellow fleece was completely soaked in hot water, and it was a bit heavy against his skin, as uncomfortable as a cat's fur was wet.

But he doesn't want to let go.

Listening to Qi Yu's words, Qi Shu slightly stretched his brows and eyes.

Qi was not the surname he wanted, but after going down the mountain, he still chose the surname Qi with the same pronunciation.He hated Qimen, but he couldn't completely remove the imprint it left on him.

Qi Zi is like a piece of gauze, covering his pus-soothing scars.But it also reminds him all the time that he bears the deep blood feud from the same origin.

However, however.

The hateful Qi and the chance encounter.

But it is the most beautiful thing in the world.

The two lay side by side on the bed, Qi Shu was wrapped in his new beige pajamas by Qi Yu, and Qi Yu himself was wearing a big T-shirt.

The lights have been out for a long time.

But no one fell asleep.

Qi Yu jumped from his bed into Qi Shu's arms like a caterpillar.

Qi Shu took advantage of the situation to hug him, and then tucked the duvet under him.

In the winter, Qi Yu's hand was warm, and he held Qi Shu's right hand.

While taking a bath just now, Qi Yu found that Qi Shu's right hand was spasming unconsciously, so he told him in this way, don't be afraid.

Qi Shu looked at the top of the hair of the man in his arms, and he rested his chin on his head.Qi Yu's soft hair made his jaw itch.

The soft monster didn't know that what he was afraid of was not hurting people, not blood, and he didn't even feel any guilt in his heart.

In front of the well-meaning lamb who came to comfort him, the wolf hides his ambition and obsession, and exposes his scratched fur.

"A Yu." The wolf licked his wound, lying on the grass, howling in pain, "Will you leave me?"

"Why do you think so?" The lamb tilted his head in confusion, touched the wolf's wound with his tender tongue, and comforted him gently, "I will not leave you."

The cunning wolf cheated a promise.

The author has something to say:

Hurry up and finish it! ! !Paralyzed for a while! ! !

Wolf [Affectionate Forbearance]: I will wait for my lamb.

Quack [raises head suddenly]: Sheep?What sheep?Roasted Lamb?

Sheep: baa baa?Want to eat me? !