Being a ghost and having multiple personalities

Ji Zi wanted to smile and said, "Oh, a little injury, it's already healed."

Zhang Lingyue said "Oh", and picked up Ji Ziyu's fan on the table, "You are not a scholar, what do you do with a fan all day long?"

Ji Zi wanted to take it back for him, "Don't touch it, brother Zhang gave it to me!"

"What are you painting, let me see!"

"You two—" Zhang Geng laughed, "Why do you bicker every time you get together?"

Ji Ziyu stood up and said to Zhang Geng, "Brother Zhang, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

Zhang Geng nodded to him, Zhang Lingyue wished that he would leave sooner.

After Ji Ziyu left, Zhang Geng asked Zhang Lingyue, "How did you get out?"

Zhang Lingyue looked at Zhang Geng and said seriously, "He really let me out!"

After all, Zhang Geng was still a little worried. He had seen the ghost king push Zhang Lingyue that day, and his attitude towards taking Zhang Lingyue back was also extremely tough. How could he just let him go.

Zhang Lingyue looked at Zhang Geng's frown, and said, "Don't you want me to come back?"

Zhang Geng was taken aback by his question, and then smiled, "How is this possible, just come back, just come back. Then... how did he let you out?"

Zhang Lingyue said, "He gave me a red lantern, and this." Zhang Lingyue took out the "melting soul water" that Ye Jun gave him from his arms, "He said that with this, he can't find me , I don’t have to go back!”

Zhang Geng took the small bottle and wanted to open it, but he couldn't pull out the cork, so he could only give up and asked, "Where's the lantern?"

Zhang Lingyue said, "I hung it in my room, and it doesn't look any different, just like an ordinary lantern."

Zhang Geng didn't say anything, he pursed his lips, and returned the small bottle to Zhang Lingyue. Seeing that he seemed to have something on his mind, Zhang Lingyue asked, "What do you want to say, brother?"

Zhang Geng sighed, and said, "I have already asked my great-grandfather about your burial, and he too..."

"Oh!" Zhang Lingyue actually guessed that this would be the case, and said casually, "He can't help it, I heard him say it in the coffin."

Zhang Geng heard that Zhang Lingyue still cared about this matter, and sighed again, "I'm afraid that the ghost king will make trouble..."

"Brother I know." Zhang Lingyue poured himself a glass of water, "They were afraid that he would cause trouble, but he was the one who rescued me in the end!"

Zhang Geng didn't know what to say, the two were silent for a long time before he said, "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Oh."

……

When Zhang Lingyue returned to his room, he felt extremely poor and bored. He took the lantern Ye Jun gave him from the window lattice, and found that the lantern was indeed somewhat different from ordinary lanterns.

The paper outside the lantern cannot be pierced. If you look carefully, there is no paper here. It is obviously made of hair-like things, but in Zhang Lingyue's memory, he has never seen a red-haired person. People, and this kind of thing can't cover the light inside, and the light can still shine through from inside.

Looking in from above, Zhang Lingyue found that the lamp inside seemed to be always on. No matter how he fiddled with the wick, the lamp was still burning.

Zhang Lingyue couldn't see anything, so he simply hung the lantern back up, looked back at his bed, and sighed silently in his heart, "If Ye Jun slept on this small bed, it would have fallen hundreds of times a night! "

Zhang Lingyue closed his eyes and lay down on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

He seems to have had a dream, dreaming that Ye Jun really fell asleep on this bed, and he was still moving on the bed, rubbing against Zhang Lingyue's whole body, Zhang Lingyue was awakened by the feeling in the dream, and only realized when he opened his eyes It turned out to be a dream, and there was no one around.

The sky outside was already dark, Zhang Lingyue rubbed his eyes, and when he got out of bed, before his feet touched the ground, he stepped on something soft.

Zhang Lingyue retracted his feet in horror, and secretly looked under the bed. When he saw it, he suddenly became angry. There was someone lying under the window, it was Ye Jun!

Zhang Lingyue got out of bed and turned on the lamp in the room, shaking Ye Jun awake. Ye Jun was stabbed in the eye by the lamp, frowned and squinted, and said, "Why am I on the ground again? Your bed is too small!"

Zhang Lingyue asked, "Didn't you say you would never find me again?"

Ye Jun yawned and rubbed his eyes, "It's not that I don't know where your home is."