An actor who cannot become an Internet celebrity is not a good priest

That car accident happened because of Zhang Yuanyuan, and my parents and brother died because of Zhang Yuanyuan. At the funeral, my grandma asked her coldly in front of the whole village, why are you still alive?

15-year-old Zhang Yuanyuan soaked herself in a gray dye vat...

"You look in a bad mood."

I just sneezed, how could you tell that I'm in a bad mood, Dr. Zheng?

The young doctor blushed a little under the puzzled eyes of her faint smile: "You... ahem, my cousin likes your shop very much, and the clothes you make are beautiful." You look better when you wear nice clothes.

Zhang Yuanyuan's gray and white world has been colored since then. The first touch is the red glow piercing the long night.

The last touch of color in Zhang Yuanyuan's colorful world is also red, which is the blood red blooming on the back of Zhang Haoxuan's head.

Since then, her colorful world has faded, smashed by the sledgehammer of evil, and turned into endless blackness.

The violent impact on her head caused her to fall into a rare state of suspended animation, and the soil buried on her body was very shallow. She took Zheng Haoxuan home.She didn't call the police, and didn't go to the hospital. She just bought a freezer to freeze Zheng Haoxuan's body in it. She was actually a dead person, dragging her body and waiting for her physical death. She just wanted to be buried here with him.

The appearance of Zheng Haoxuan made Zhang Yuanyuan ecstatic. He seemed to have forgotten the fact of his death. That's just right, as long as he doesn't know, he will stay by my side forever!Yes, can't let him out of here!

Zheng Haoxuan usually appeared after midnight, and Zhang Yuanyuan would go out during the day. She didn't intend to let those two people go, she secretly found out their home and life patterns, and watched them hammer and kill three women walking alone, and searched their bodies. Property, don't forget to curse again and again.

Damn it!Damn it!Damn it!

At the end of that night's follow-up, she saw the incense candle shop that was still open. She remembered that the clerk was the first woman to be hammered to death.Zhang Yuanyuan bought the ghost paper she recommended, but she didn't expect it to be delivered to Haoxuan after burning.

But Haoxuan still wants to go out, she can't hide it for long, her time is running out.

Can't let them go!

The bald man who lived alone was easy to attack. When he opened the door, he swung the hammer and smashed it hard, once, twice, three times...

Then, find the fat man.

When she was found following her, Zhang Yuanyuan didn't panic, but smiled sullenly. The fat man lost control on the spot, and completely regarded her as a deadly ghost.And Zhang Yuanyuan mixed in the crowd to see him waving a blood-stained hammer, and was taken to the police station forcibly as a lunatic.

Zhang Yuanyuan didn't leave, but still followed him not too far away, and followed him to the bald man's house, which was the scene of the crime, where she and Haoxuan suffered five days of inhuman torture.

The bald man's body was still there, his right eyeball had exploded, and the dark red blood on the back of his smashed head was disgusting.

After hearing the news, there were a lot of good people, and no one cared about Zhang Yuanyuan who was wearing a big hood.

The fat man who identified the scene turned around and saw Zhang Yuanyuan's face again. She was so thin that she looked like a skeleton with eyes. That sinister gaze was like the sharp sickle of the skeleton death, quenching the poison from hell. A long distance rests on his neck.His legs softened and he knelt down on the ground, his eyes were straightened, and he looked at Zhang Yuanyuan tremblingly, as if he had been poisoned and dumb, and he couldn't say a word.

The policeman picked him up and was about to pass by Zhang Yuanyuan back to the police car. Zhang Yuanyuan's pale face was full of smiles, a sharp short knife slipped out of his cuff, his eyes were fixed on his heart, and he took a step closer. Two steps, three steps...

"He's coming for you."

There was a whisper in her ear, and then the dagger was easily snatched away. Zhang Yuanyuan turned her head suddenly, and met a pair of cold eyes. The suppressed anger seemed to be poured out by a basin of cold water, but it revived in the next second. , her eyes were instantly reddened, and she frantically rushed at the man who appeared suddenly, biting and beating, trying to get back the dagger.

The man wearing a black baseball cap and mask and Zhang Yuanyuan instantly became the focus of the crowd. He allowed Zhang Yuanyuan to scream and scold hysterically, raised the short knife out of her reach, and looked at her calmly.

"What's going on?" The two policemen noticed the movement and walked over immediately. Seeing the man's attire and the short knife in his hand, they immediately became vigilant. "Everyone else back away! Put down the knife!"

He frowned slightly, and stood upright, with a cold light shining on the short knife he held up high, everyone couldn't see his expression clearly under the mask, and the scene was stalemate for a while.

"Daoist Xu?"

Suddenly, a slightly surprised familiar voice came from behind the boiling crowd, and it drifted into the man's ears impartially. He turned his head and accurately caught Lu Yuyang's puffing face in the crowd, and at the same time saw his The weak man with a pale face was holding a black umbrella behind him, his tense shoulders suddenly loosened, the short knife was thrown on the ground and kicked, and it slid to a policeman's feet, and then he was seen holding his hands upright in a dainty way. Moved.

Seeing this, the two policemen looked at each other and were about to go forward to handcuff him, but they saw Director Lu throwing most of the remaining cigarettes on the ground, rolling over with his toes twice, and walking over with a few strides to protect him violently. Behind him: "It's okay, my own."

The two policemen were stunned for a moment, their suspicious eyes lingering on the mask that tightly covered the man's face for a few seconds, until Li Yi walked up to him and waved his hands, then hesitantly backed away.

Seeing the people under the black umbrella, the previously distraught fat man suddenly widened his panic-stricken eyes, struggled desperately to push away the policeman who was escorting him, and rushed into the crowd in a panic, shouting at the top of his voice: "Ghost! Ghost! Ghost! "

The crowd who mixed in with the murderer screamed all of a sudden, and the scene turned into a pot of boiling porridge.

The policeman who reacted immediately rushed up to throw the "rat shit" to the ground, but he didn't expect a thin figure to follow them and threw himself on his back.

The figure raised the sharp short knife that hadn't had time to pick it up in the chaos, and under the watchful eyes of dozens of eyes, it stabbed deep into the fat man's back without hesitation, and the dark red blood soaked the fat man's back instantly. , the veins on his forehead popped up, his hands were clenched into fists, and he was panting heavily.

The smell of blood spread quickly, and there were constant screams, but the hand holding the knife did not let go. Instead, he pulled out the knife neatly, and stabbed hard again at the same position. The whole process took only three seconds.

The fat man's painful screams and panting quickly became very weak, so weak that they did not attract everyone's attention. Everyone's eyes were focused on the crazy woman who was still trying to draw the knife. That was Zhang Yuanyuan.

After the initial shock, a policeman hurriedly restrained Zhang Yuanyuan and dragged her away, pinning her to the ground and clasping her wrist.

During the push and push, the big hood on Zhang Yuanyuan's head slipped off, causing gasps one after another.

The back of Zhang Yuanyuan's head was deeply sunken, most of the hair on her head had fallen off, and the hole the size of half a fist dug out by a claw hammer was deep enough to show bone and bloody flesh, and there were even several maggots wriggling in the flesh at the wound!

"You're still alive like this? Awesome..." The voice of the speaker was trembling, and an indescribable feeling of bone chills swept through every onlooker, and the scene fell into an unbelievable silence.

Zhang Yuanyuan turned a deaf ear to the voice, and raised her face from the ground with difficulty, her bloodless face was splashed with ferocious fresh blood, and her slightly slack eyes quickly searched for Zheng Haoxuan's face.

With trembling lips, she asked him in tears: "After so many years of living together, I finally managed to steal a beam of light. When it's gone, how can I live?"

Zheng Haoxuan's figure under the black umbrella was imperceptibly transparent. He was like a piece of thin paper cut out of a human shape. He approached Zhang Yuanyuan with light steps, squatted down, and brushed the broken hair on her forehead with pale fingers. Behind the ears, she smiled softly: "At first, what I want to say is that you look so pretty when you smile."

"Haoxuan, don't...don't go," Zhang Yuanyuan tried hard to force a smile, but was out of breath, "don't leave...don't leave me..."

"No." Zheng Haoxuan gently wiped away the tears that kept dripping from her cheeks, raised his head, and begged the policeman who clasped Zhang Yuanyuan's arms, "We won't do anything, can you please let her go?"

The young policeman had already been paled by the stench from the wound on the back of Zhang Yuanyuan's head, but he was conscientious and showed no sign of retreating. Facing Zheng Haoxuan's plea, he was about to shake his head when his shoulder suddenly fell heavily, and he pressed his hand on the On his shoulder, he turned his head and saw that it was Li Yi.

"A Song, let go."

Seeing the hesitation on Ah Song's face, Li Yi's hands on his shoulders strengthened, his eyes signaled him to look at Zhang Yuanyuan, and at the same time he shook his head slightly.

Ah Song turned to look at Zhang Yuanyuan, and suddenly realized that this seriously injured woman was clearly on the verge of death.His eyes drifted between Zhang Yuanyuan and Zheng Haoxuan in a daze, his heart sank, he let go of Zhang Yuanyuan, stood up silently and retreated to one side, sending the approaching crowd back.

"Isn't it good to just take it away in broad daylight?" Lu Yuyang leaned back slightly and asked in a low voice.

Xu Qingchu's phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and the gaze under the brim of the hat stayed on Lu Yuyang's temples for a moment, then fell on his beautifully curved ears, and leaned closer, and said softly: "It's okay."

The voice almost touched Lu Yuyang's ear through the mask, with a slight buzzing, his ears twitched slightly, and he was so sensitive that he almost jumped up on the spot. After he stabilized his mind, he quickly turned his head and glanced at Xu Qingchu, He walked two steps forward silently, and said dryly, "That's good."

The ears are red.

The ears move.

Xu Qingchu stared at Director Lu's ear for a moment, thinking so.

Daoist Xu's stare was so piercing, Lu Yuyang felt that his ears were a little out of control, as if he wanted to show his presence that had been weak for so many years, every movement had the same rhythm as his heartbeat.

Damn, rabbits can't jump like that!What are you doing!

Lu Yuyang secretly gritted his teeth to control the hand that wanted to pull his ear, and tried to return his attention to Zheng Haoxuan and Zhang Yuanyuan.

Half an hour ago, he and Li Yi found Zheng Haoxuan at the same time, one found the trapped ghost, and the other found the hidden corpse.

When he saw his stiff corpse placed in the freezer with his own eyes, Zheng Haoxuan collapsed on the ground and almost collapsed. He looked up at the woman in the huge photo frame behind the freezer, and murmured to himself: "I'm sorry, but I didn't leave you alone."

Zheng Haoxuan is a doctor. He is used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death. After suppressing the blow to his spirit, he quickly accepted the fact of his death, stood up slowly, and scanned the faces of the three people. He stopped at the man in police uniform, who looked the most reliable On Li Yi's face, he took a step forward: "Officer, please take me to meet her!"

However, Li Yi couldn't see Zheng Haoxuan, he could only guess from Lu Yuyang and Jian Xiao's expressions and unreasonable coldness that there was something around him, so he just looked at Zheng Haoxuan's body with a serious face, without responding.

Lu Yuyang on the side said at the right time: "He can't see you, do you know where Zhang Yuanyuan is?"

Zheng Haoxuan was taken aback, turned to Lu Yuyang, smiled wryly and said, "I don't know, but I think this time, she's afraid...she won't be able to come out again."

Zhang Yuanyuan's breathing gradually weakened, Zheng Haoxuan held her hand, his eyes were gentle as if he was waiting for his lover who put on his shoes and went on a date together.

Zhang Yuanyuan watched Zheng Haoxuan holding her hand, closed her eyes lightly, and soon died.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Xiao saw Zheng Haoxuan pull out another incorporeal Zhang Yuanyuan from Zhang Yuanyuan's body. Is that... Zhang Yuanyuan's soul?Wait, in broad daylight, won't this, this, be wiped out?

Jian Xiao quickly looked at Lu Yuyang.

Lu Yuyang raised his index finger in front of his lips, made a silent gesture, and motioned him to look at Zhang Yuanyuan's big hood. Jian Xiao followed his line of sight and saw a yellow talisman vaguely under the hood. Take a breath.

Seeing Zheng Haoxuan standing up holding Zhang Yuanyuan, Lu Yuyang pointed to him a dark alley not far away, he nodded, holding a black umbrella in one hand, and tightly holding Zhang Yuanyuan's hand in the other, he looked down at her, with The sincerity and love as if stepping into the palace of marriage, in the eyes of everyone who was puzzled because they couldn't see Zhang Yuanyuan, slowly walked towards Bai Wuchang who had been waiting in the alley.

With a "click", the black umbrella fell to the ground, and the umbrella surface spun half a circle on the ground, standing alone at the entrance of the alley. He closed the umbrella and stuffed it to Jian Xiao who was behind him: "Put it away."

Jian Xiao was flattered, and hurriedly hugged it carefully in her arms.

The ambulance arrived quickly, but Fatty and Zhang Yuanyuan had both died, and Fatty's soul was also taken away by Bai Wuchang. Even if he died, there would still be a trial waiting for him. There was no room for excuses, and according to Lu Yuyang's thinking, it would not be an exaggeration to sentence him and that accomplice to the realm of beasts.

The body was transported away, and the crowd dispersed quickly. Li Yigang wanted to ask Lu Yuyang if he wanted to send him back, but when he turned his head, he saw that Director Lu had already followed the mysterious man, and got into a shape box by himself. An understated black Maybach.

He silently looked back at his own Xiali, grabbed Jian Xiao who was in a hurry to follow, and said with a smile: "Cousin, you have never touched the steering wheel after you got your driver's license, do you want to practice your hands?"

Jian Xiao saw at a glance that this guy wanted to take a good car, so he had to make a decisive decision when he refused.

Li Yi embraced the ethics of "blessings are not shared", he directly pushed him into the car and handcuffed him, and said with a mean face: "Then I will send you back!"

Jian Xiao: "..."

Seeing the man who suddenly got into his car, Xu Qingchu was a little surprised, but didn't ask anything, just pointed his fingers to indicate him to put on his seat belt, then turned the car around and drove towards Bihai Bay.

While waiting for the red light, Lu Yuyang said, "Say, shouldn't it be time for us to exchange numbers?"

Xu Qingchu said "hmm", took out the mobile phone from his coat pocket and handed it to him.

The pure black fruit machine has no film or shell, low-key, calm and serious.

The slightly warm body temperature of the fuselage came from the palm of his hand, Lu Yuyang pressed his phone number very intently, dialed, waited for the bell to ring in the car, hung up, noted his name, and returned the phone.

Xu Qingchu wasn't just looking for something to say, and Lu Yuyang didn't speak again. The silence lasted until they entered the apartment building, got out of the elevator and went home without even saying "goodbye". The whole process was surprisingly not embarrassing at all, but rather There was a sense of naturalness, as if the two of them were so familiar that they didn't need to talk politely.

But before entering the door, Lu Yuyang still asked, "Are you coming for dinner?"

Xu Qingchu nodded: "Excuse me."

The corners of Lu Yuyang's eyes were bent: "You're welcome."

Back home, Lin Lin and A Yuan were sitting in front of the TV playing racing games, Lin Lin's body followed the track left and right, and she was muttering something.Ah Yuan sat on the carpet with a lollipop in his mouth, expressionless, like a bulging wooden stake.

Seeing Lu Yuyang came back, A Yuan bit the candy into pieces, leaned in front of him, moved his nostrils slightly, and looked at him resentfully: "Cold taste, do you like him?"

Lu Yuyang smelled it on himself, and expressed admiration for A Yuan's nose in his heart, and squatted down to look at him at the same level: "Xu Qingchu? The meaning of liking is too broad, I think I appreciate it now."

A Yuan kept a small face, his golden eyes were fixed on Lu Yuyang's eyes, and he said each word with a pause: "Don't be stupid, what he only cares about is your body."

Lu Yu raised a black question mark face: "Is it...?"