what ghost office

Diancui 2

After bidding farewell to Liu Jinlan, Xiao Cheng took the carefully packaged Diancui head crown and Cheng Yifeng back to some ghost office.

Cheng Yifeng looked at the radiant emerald head crown, suddenly had a whim, and asked: "Tell me, could it be because there are too many ghosts of kingfishers attached to this crown, and then those kingfishers died because of death?" It was so miserable, that's why you linger and cry every night?"

"Young man, you have a lot of ideas." Xiao Cheng turned his head to look at him, and said with a half-smile: "This idea is amazing, you can write a novel and submit it to a magazine related to animal protection. But the truth is, even if the kingfisher really has a ghost , will only attach to the murder weapon at the moment of killing them, and will not come out of the body in advance when their neck feathers are plucked, and attach to the plucked feathers."

Only then did Cheng Yifeng realize that he was embarrassed, and couldn't help but blush.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Xiao Cheng was looking at him, his eyes seemed a little strange, he couldn't help but subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his face and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?"

"No." Xiao Cheng withdrew his gaze and said seriously, "Yifeng, do you need your help with this matter?"

"I help? How can I help?"

"Judging from the resentment, the resentful ghost in this headgear is already quite capable. Ordinary spells cannot force it to appear, unless a more drastic method is used, but if this is the case, it will easily cause it to be wiped out. However, it seems that it has never Hurts people, of course I have to beat it out of my head without asking. So, I need you to take this tiara away, put it in the bedroom, and then wait for her to come out, listen to her story, and then decide what to do next .”

"No." Cheng Yifeng shook his head subconsciously, "You are so powerful, why don't you think of another way, let me go to hell."

It's only a fool to take the initiative to bump into ghosts.

"That's good." Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes flickering, "If I remember correctly, you still owe me 30. Since you don't want to help me, how about paying it back within three days?"

Cheng Yifeng: "..."

you are vicious!

Seeing that he was a little moved, Xiao Cheng hurriedly said coquettishly, "Don't worry, you have an amulet on you, she can't hurt you, at most she can scare you."

Cheng Yifeng: "...well, I will help you this time as much as I can."

"That's right," Xiao Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take this as an opportunity to exercise your courage. If this is done, the bonus for this month will be doubled."

Cheng Yifeng's money is tight recently, his eyes lit up when he heard that the bonus has doubled, and even his fear of ghosts has eased a lot.

Soon it was 10 o'clock, Cheng Yifeng packed up his things and got ready to leave work.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the emerald head crown that was placed in an exquisite packaging box. He knew rationally that he had to take it away (for the double bonus at the end of the month), but he was very conflicted in his heart.

Xiao Cheng was sitting on the sofa flipping through an old magic book. He had seen his hesitation and hesitation in his eyes. He closed the book calmly and stood up. He squinted at Cheng Yifeng with a pair of dark eyes and said: "Why , scared?"

"Who, who said I was scared? Isn't it just another ghost, what's there to be afraid of." Cheng Yifeng said bravely, walked over and picked up the box with a face of death.

"You said you were not afraid, your face turned pale." Xiao Cheng said sharply.

Cheng Yifeng: "..." Knowing that I am afraid of you, you still let me go to a ghost, won't your conscience hurt?

"Okay, don't look at me with such an aggrieved expression, as if I bullied you." Xiao Cheng looked at him with a half-smile and said.

Cheng Yifeng looked at him with a bad look, but now that he was his boss, he couldn't afford to mess with him, so he snorted angrily and walked out.

Xiao Cheng: "You just left?"

Cheng Yifeng looked back at him and said angrily, "Otherwise?"

"If you're really scared..." Xiao Cheng said slowly, "You can say a few nice words to me and ask me to stay at your house for one night. With a powerful celestial master like me sitting in town, I believe you will never Feel scared again."

Cheng Yifeng stopped walking when he heard this, and a war between heaven and man began in his heart.

In fact, he felt that Xiao Cheng's suggestion was really good. If Xiao Cheng were invited to stay at home, such a mere grieving ghost would definitely not be able to cause any trouble, so he would naturally not be afraid anymore.

However, he really couldn't bear to beg Xiao Cheng.

After half an hour.

"Forget it." Cheng Yifeng said sullenly.

It's just another ghost bump, just get used to it... How can you get used to this kind of thing!

"Oh," Xiao Cheng rubbed his forehead as if he had a headache, "You are really awkward. Seeing that you are so scared, I will show mercy and help you once. Don't be too moved. I am thinking about the personal safety of my employees. After all, that grieving ghost is not a cheap lamp, if she really gets into trouble, that amulet may not be able to protect you [-]%."

Cheng Yifeng: "..."

Thus, Cheng Yifeng brought Master Xiao back to his home.

Cheng Yifeng tidied up the guest room briefly, arranged for Xiao Cheng to stay in the guest room, and then walked into the bathroom.

When he came out in his pajamas, he saw Xiao Cheng sitting on the sofa, teasing Ah Xuan with a cat teaser with great interest.Ah Xuan's round cat pupils unconsciously followed the cat teasing stick, but he didn't jump on it happily like usual when he was teasing cats.

I don't know if it's Cheng Yifeng's illusion, but he always feels that Ah Xuan seems to be a little afraid of Xiao Cheng.

Could it be that Xiao Cheng's aura is so strong that even small animals are affected?

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xiao Cheng put down the cat teaser and turned to look at Cheng Yifeng.

Cheng Yifeng was wearing a thin white pajamas. Occasionally, water droplets slowly flowed down from his jet-black hair, flowing into invisible depths along his fair neck.

Xiao Cheng looked at him with deep eyes, and then he turned his head calmly.

Cheng Yifeng didn't notice Xiao Cheng's strangeness, and walked over to him and said, "There are new pajamas in the closet, and there are new underwear, I'll get them for you, it's just that our sizes are different, but it should be fine for a day."

Xiao Cheng nodded, stood up and followed Cheng Yifeng to the closet, took the clothes he handed over, and then went to the bathroom.

It was nearly 11:[-] midnight when he came out, so the two went back to their rooms to rest.

According to Xiao Cheng's instructions, Cheng Yifeng opened the packing box of the Diancui head crown, and then put Diancui on the cabinet in the bedroom.

Cheng Yifeng lay on the bed, looking at a dark room, tried hard for a long time but couldn't cultivate the slightest drowsiness.

Even though Xiao Cheng lives in the guest room next to the wall, whenever he thinks of a hundred-year-old ghost attached to the emerald head on the cabinet, he feels his heart pounding.

But it’s not okay to not take a break, after all, I have to work during the day tomorrow.

Cheng Yifeng forced himself to close his eyes and rest his mind. After an unknown amount of time, he finally felt sleepy.

Just when he fell into a light sleep in a daze, he suddenly heard a woman crying.

The voice was not loud, but it seemed to be right next to the ear, sobbing miserably, echoing in the darkness of the night, so that the hairs all over the body could stand on end.

"Here we come!" Cheng Yifeng trembled all over, struggling to wake up, but it seemed that a black mist surrounded him, pulling him into a deeper darkness.

Cheng Yifeng struggled a few times in vain, but failed to wake up after all.

At this time, the crown of Diancui on the table suddenly emitted a faint blue light, and a translucent female phantom gradually emerged above Diancui.

In a daze, Cheng Yifeng found himself standing under a big stage.

There were many audiences under the stage, but they were vaguely visible, but they couldn't see their faces clearly, let alone hear them make the slightest sound. The surrounding was completely silent, which made the stage in front of it even more lively with the sound of gongs and drums.

On the stage, a samurai with a colorful face and black beard was babbling with a danjiao in fancy costumes. Cheng Yifeng couldn't understand what was being sung, but the singing was sad and sad, as if it was a scene of separation.

Reminiscent of what Liu Jinlan said earlier, Cheng Yifeng judged that they should sing Farewell My Concubine.

Unconsciously looking at the two people who were singing on the stage, Cheng Yifeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly found that the crown on Huadan's head was very familiar, especially the gorgeous blue emerald feathers on it, It can be seen clearly from a long distance, and it is obviously exactly the same as Liu Jinlan's emerald head crown.

Could it be that what she wears on her head is the emerald crown?

With a thought in his mind, Cheng Yifeng subconsciously walked forward, wanting to see more clearly.

At this moment, the drama on the stage had reached its climax, and Hua Dan was seen holding a shiny sword and laying it across her snow-white neck.Then she looked directly at the audience and sang something sadly.At the same time, bright red blood flowed from her eyes, nostrils, and corners of her mouth.

And she didn't seem to notice it at all, and she still looked at the audience like that, with deep-seated sadness in her eyes.

Cheng Yifeng woke up panting, the last scene he saw in the dream kept playing repeatedly in his mind.

Especially that Huadan's eyes were deeply engraved in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it for a while.

What happened to that woman to show such complicated eyes.

The deep resentment and helplessness were about to flow out of her eyes, turning into a suffocating giant net, tightly trapping herself in it, and moving everyone who saw it.

Cheng Yifeng took a deep breath slowly, tried his best to calm his heartbeat, and at the same time turned his eyes to look around.

On the bedside table, Dian Cui was emitting a faint blue light, as if something was hiding in the crown, peeking at the outside world with a pair of eyes.

There was a rhythmic knock on the door, and Xiao Cheng's voice sounded at the same time: "Yifeng, are you okay?"

"Meow~" A weak meow followed closely behind.

Cheng Yifeng suddenly felt warm in his heart, got up and got out of bed quickly, walked over to open the door and said, "I'm fine."