Inhumans always want to be my little brother

The fortune teller said that Lin Shiran was short-lived and would not live past the age of 23.

Lin Shiran didn't believe it before, but now it's not his turn not to believe it.

He carried a bulging backpack and stepped onto the bus.He came early, and there were not many people in the car, so they all found their seats and sat down.

Lin Shiran continued to walk back, walked to the empty back row, and sat down in the penultimate row of the bus.

"Young man, you can put your luggage on it." The enthusiastic uncle sitting in front of him who was packing his luggage kindly reminded him when he saw the big backpack in his arms.

Lin Shiran thanked him, but did not put the bag on the luggage rack as he suggested.

The enthusiastic uncle looked at the young man in front of him.He was wearing a dark blue pullover sweater, and he looked to be in his twenties. He should have just graduated, but he looked a little haggard, and his hair was almost covering his eyes.Perhaps thinking of his son, the enthusiastic uncle gave him a few more glances.

Lin Shiran was very sensitive to this kind of scrutiny, so he changed his posture uncomfortably, hugged his backpack, and looked out the window.

"Young man, your accent sounds like someone from our city Y. Are you going back to visit relatives?" The enthusiastic uncle wanted to chat a little more when he met a fellow villager.

Lin Shiran heard his question, lowered his eyes, looked at his backpack, "Go back and bury my grandfather."

The surrounding air was silent, Lin Shiran breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally quiet.

But this quiet atmosphere did not last long.

"Why take the bus? It's not that we don't have money, so why not take the high-speed rail?" A girl's voice came from the car door.

"Shh, it's not like you don't know that the things we carry on our bodies can live safely..." The voice stopped abruptly, as if something surprising happened.

The shadow beside him fell, and Lin Shiran's eyelids twitched.Someone wants to sit next to him?But there are so many empty seats in this car.Lin Shiran frowned subconsciously, and looked to the side.

The man was standing in the aisle unpacking his luggage. He raised his arms and lifted his clothes up, revealing a section of his abs.

Lin Shiran didn't look much, and immediately turned his gaze away.

Look no further.

Lin Shiran felt that person sitting down beside him, with a cool smell lingering in his nostrils.This is not a perfume smell, more like the feeling after snow in winter.

He was suddenly curious about the people beside him, but now when he raised his head to look at the person sitting next to him, the movements were too wide and too obvious, so Lin Shiran held back, and he just stared at the backpack in front of him, using He glanced at the people next to him.

The man was wearing black slacks, with a pair of long legs that had no place to rest, and he sat aggrievedly in a seat that was not spacious for him.

Lin Shiran became even more curious, why didn't he sit in the last row, and insisted on sitting next to him?Obviously the last row will be more spacious.

"Brother Hong...how about we change seats?" It was a boy's voice, as if he was talking to the person next to him.

Lin Shiran hesitated whether to take this opportunity and looked up.

"No need." The person beside him had a magnetic voice, his voice was a little low, but it made people feel at ease somehow.

When Lin Shiran was still studying, there were many little girls around who were voice-controllers. They said that his voice was very young. If you use the words of those little girls, this person's voice should be a subwoofer, a standard male voice. Shenyin.

God opened a window for him, and will definitely close the door!Lin Shiran thought to himself, he didn't want to know what this person looked like anymore, anyway...there will be no more intersections in the future.

Lin Shiran hugged his backpack, as if the unique unpleasant smell on the bus was completely replaced by the cold breath of the person beside him. He fell asleep in a daze as soon as the bus started.

The curtains of the car window were not drawn, and the sunlight shone through the window, hitting Lin Shiran's closed eyes. He did not sleep very peacefully. It seemed that when he was about to open his eyes, he felt the person beside him raise his hand, He didn't know what he did, but he knew that the things that disturbed his dream had disappeared, and he fell into dreamland again.

Half asleep, half awake, he seemed to hear the subwoofer saying, "How can you be bullied by it like this?"

it?who...

I don't know how long he slept, but when Lin Shiran woke up, the car had already stopped.

"Young man, we've arrived." The uncle driver came over to remind him.

This car is empty.

Lin Shiran rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe that he had slept through the whole time.

These days, he hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time. First he lost his job, then his grandfather passed away, and he was kicked out of the rental house by the landlord. A series of events made him physically and mentally exhausted.

Lin Shiran only felt a little sore physically, but his mental state was not bad.

He picked up his backpack and got off the bus.

It was almost dusk when we left the station.There are quite a few people around, and most of them speak the native dialect he is familiar with.

Lin Shiran found a shared bicycle on the side of the road. He still remembered the way back to the village. It should take an hour to ride from the station to the village.

As soon as he turned on the phone, he received a text message that the balance of the phone was less than 10 yuan. He curled his lips and swipe the text message to the left.

Lin Shiran had just finished scanning the QR code, got on the bike, and was about to put the phone back in his pocket, when suddenly his right hand was empty, and a black shadow rushed past him.

Lin Shiran was taken aback, his mobile phone was robbed? !

He is already very unlucky, why is there still someone giving him a blow at this time?The more Lin Shiran thought about it, the more angry he became. He stared at the fleeing black figure, pedaled the bicycle under his feet, and chased after him!

Today he will show the thief how he, a former poor office worker, rides a shared bicycle and clocks in at the last minute of being late!

Another world, the ghost world.

The red moon hangs high, the sky is so dark that there are not a single star, but the ghost world under this sky is very lively.

"What year is this, and you still hang lanterns? Forget it, you don't hang white ones, you hang red ones? Tell me, are you the ghost sent by the God Realm!"

"Damn! How can colorful lanterns be environmentally friendly? My lantern is still made of paper! Besides, the ghost king is about to return, so of course we have to celebrate it! Listen to me, hang red."

Two ghosts quarreled over what kind of lights should be hung on both sides of the road.

The other ghosts originally wanted to persuade the fight, and after persuading them, they also joined in the scolding battle.

Just when the decapitated ghost grabbed the hanged ghost's tongue and pulled it out, and the water ghost hugged the decapitated ghost's head and threw it out, all the ghosts suddenly heard a gentle female voice.

"Ding——Ghost World Assistant reminds you that there are still 5 minutes before the meeting time. Please gather at the moon-watching platform."

All the ghosts seemed to have heard the death bell, with solemn faces, put away their faces that were almost torn up just now, and floated to the moon-watching platform together.

Wangyuetai, as the name suggests, is a high platform where you can see the moon.

Standing on the high platform was a man in a black suit and tie. If one ignored his pale face, one might think that he was just an ordinary office worker.

"Master Ghost Officer! I'm not late this time."

"Stupid, check in."

"Oh right. I'm almost going to deduct points again. I don't want to sort out the books in the Ghost King Palace anymore, huh."

The ghost officer ignored the group of ghosts below, but took out a small cuboid object from his pocket, which was equivalent to a mobile phone in their world.

He squinted and poked the screen with his index finger.

The next moment, a huge light screen appeared above the heads of the ghosts.

In the light screen is a young man riding a bicycle and carrying a backpack.The wind blew the bangs on his forehead, revealing the pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes. The young man's eyebrows were a little light, but the brow bone was obvious, and the color of his pupils was not like ordinary people's brown, but rather dark black.

"It's His Highness the Ghost King!" A ghost in ancient costume stared blankly at the light screen, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Even if His Highness the Ghost King turns into ashes, I will still recognize him!" One of the ghosts cried with him.

The ghost officer twitched the corners of his mouth, but it didn't have to be.

He coughed and drew the attention of the ghosts back.

"Everyone, look at the black energy lingering around our Ghost King." The ghost officer poked the screen, zooming in on Lin Shiran's figure.

The ghosts started blowing Lin Shiran's rainbow fart.

"As expected of His Highness the Ghost King, you can still be so energetic when you are surrounded by bad luck."

"Brother Ghost King is so handsome, I like it so much~"

The ghost officer had black lines all over his head, "Be sober! This is the curse that those despicable and shameless villains from the God Realm have cast on our ghost king!"

All the ghosts began to curse at the God Realm again, and their dirty words were simply unbearable.

The ghost officer nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "As long as His Royal Highness Ghost King regains his memory after going through this life again, he will definitely return to our ghost world and regain our world, just around the corner!"

"Just around the corner!" All the ghosts raised their hands.

The ghost officer changed the subject and continued: "I have restrictions on me. I can't just go to the human world casually. Ghosts who intend to pick up His Royal Highness the Ghost King come to my secretariat to sign up. By the way, everyone must remember that it is best to go to the human world under the Ghost King. The appearance in front of him made him more impressed, so that we can show the demeanor of our ghost world."

All the ghosts looked at each other in blank dismay, "What kind of appearance can impress His Royal Highness the Ghost King?"

The decapitated ghost was the first to volunteer, "I know. His Highness the Ghost King is still a human being. As long as he greets His Highness the Ghost King the same way he would deal with humans, he must be very impressed!"

The ghost official nodded, indicating that children can be taught.

Ghosts: Got it!Deal with humans!Just scare the shit out of them!Must be very impressive!

The ghost officer overestimated the methods of the ghosts, but he didn't think too much, and said solemnly: "Then leave it to you!"

All the ghosts showed sinister smiles at Lin Shiran in the light screen above their heads.

Hehehe, His Highness the Ghost King, we will come to you right away!

Lin Shiran: Achoo!Who is missing me?

The author has something to say: open a new article about sand sculpture~

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