Raising ghosts is risky

In the next few days, Shuiyue's business was still bleak.

There are few people every day, even if they enter the door, they are listless, not only the guests, but even the young girls in the tea house are yawning and listless.

At night, Gong Mu always urges Xing Zhan to go around. Although he doesn't know why Gong Mu is so persistent, he thinks it's not a bad thing to check again, so he does it.

After a circle, Gong Mu's already fair face became even paler.

"Are you okay?" From Xing Zhan's point of view, his body was so thin that it was about to fall apart.

"It's okay, you go to bed early." The commanding tone came out of the little Gong Mu's mouth, which was in great contrast, and there was a sense of joy of being young and mature.

If someone else spoke to Xing Zhan like this, it would definitely cause him displeasure, but if it were Gong Mu, Xing Zhan would be very useful.

As if he thought he was very interesting, Xing Zhan touched Gong Mu's head without thinking, and there was a faint tactile sensation in his palm.On the other hand, Gong Mu floated back in shock, and dodged far away, with a shocked expression on his face.

"Why such a big reaction?" Xing Zhan laughed.

Gong Mu covered the place he touched, and remained silent.

"Huh?" Xing Zhan was surprised, "You can stay so far away from me now?"

Gong Mu looked down and saw that the distance between the two was at least two meters. He tried to step back a little, and he would not be pulled until he was about three meters away.

"It should be because of the increase in strength." Gong Mu said.

"You really sucked my yang energy!" Xing Zhan shouted.

"What I absorbed was the aura of heaven and earth!" Gong Mu said angrily.

"Why don't you say you are photosynthesizing!"

The two went back to the room while arguing, and Xing Zhan fell asleep peacefully.

In the middle of the night, there was another deafening knock on the door, Gong Mu's face was gloomy, with a vigilant expression, and red flames spewed from the surface of his translucent body.

The sound became louder and longer every night, and it lasted longer and longer. In the boundless darkness, something was about to move.

Suddenly there was a loud rumbling noise, as if the rocks were shattered and collapsed.

Gong Mu suddenly took a step towards the door, but was nailed to the spot again, turning his head to look at the sleeping Xing Zhan.

At this moment, Xing Zhan's cell phone rang.

Shocked, Gong Mu slapped the phone down, but his hand penetrated the phone and sank into the table.When he was about to concentrate again, Xing Zhan woke up.

"Who is it, it's in the middle of the night!" Xing Zhan was furious, his eyes hadn't opened yet, he groped to find the phone, squinted his eyes to connect, "Hello?"

"Boss Xing." A faint and deep voice sounded.

Xing Zhan suddenly became energetic: "Boss Song, why did you call me so late?"

Song Youxuan smiled: "Boss Xing slept too deeply, right? Your place is so noisy that I can't sleep."

"Noisy? It's midnight..."

boom!

The crisp sound of shattering glass pierced the eardrums.

Xing Zhan jumped up from the bed suddenly, looked outside the door, then looked at the phone, Song Youxuan had already hung up the phone.

Thieves broke into the tea house?The thief made such a big fuss?

Xing Zhan threw away his phone and was about to go out, Gong Mu blocked his way: "Wait!"

"What are you waiting for?"

Gong Mu's clenched fist was shrouded in light: "You wear a coat, it's cold outside."

Xing Zhan almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears, would it be cold even if it was hot?What's more, it's still coming out of this kid's mouth.

But Xing Zhan still picked up his coat and put it on, touched the hem of the coat, felt a round and hard piece in the pocket, it was the safety buckle given by Song Youxuan, and looked at Gong Mu suspiciously.

Time was running out, and he had no time to think, so he picked up the electric mosquito swatter and flashlight, and pushed the door out.

The tea house was dark, even darker than in previous days and nights. Once you stepped in, it was like entering another space.

Xing Zhan went straight to the switch and tried to turn on the light, but found that there was no response.

The lamp is broken?power cut?This is strange!

The flashlight can only illuminate one or two meters ahead, but the other places are even darker. Even the air becomes sticky, making it difficult to breathe. .

After settling his mind, Xing Zhan sneered, shedding his usual gentle, courteous and frugal appearance, and the vigor in his bones slowly emerged.

"You want to scare me? I am a firm materialist!" Xing Zhan shook his flashlight and walked towards the window.

One of the windows was smashed open by something, and the glass shattered all over the place.He flicked the broken glass with his foot, and then took a light with the flashlight, but found nothing unusual, but when he removed the flashlight, the moment the light turned from bright to dark, he saw a red line under the window, with strange patterns strung on the line. But the pattern under the shattered window was blurred.

what?Xing Zhan took a closer look, but couldn't see anything.

call!

A black shadow flew from behind.

Xing Zhan turned around and tensed all his muscles. In the darkness, only his eyes were as bright as stars.

Holding a flashlight in one hand and an electric mosquito swatter in the other, he walked forward cautiously, scanning every step he took vigilantly, and he was still muttering, as if he was reciting some spell.

Gong Mu leaned over curiously, and heard him say: "...Hold high the great banner of socialism with Chinese characteristics...Guided by the scientific outlook on development...Emancipate the mind, reform and open up, gather strength...Strive to build a well-off society in an all-round way ..."

Gong Mu's face was dark, unable to describe his mood in words.

It was as if the wind whistled through the gap, and with a sharp, thin noise, a black figure rushed from the side.Xing Zhan picked up the electric mosquito swatter just like playing tennis.

There was a series of crackling sounds, and the black smoke after the black image was burnt dissipated in the air.

Immediately afterwards, another shadow rushed from the other side.

Xing Zhan took another shot, breaking up the shadows again.

The wind whistled, and several black shadows swarmed up.

"Come on! Damn it! Want to scare me?" Xing Zhanwei stepped forward frightened. Every time he swung a shadow, a shadow disappeared, and he was still muttering, "Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony..."

Humanity and ghost aura, one yin and one yang, ebb and flow, if a person is upright and fearless, he will be invincible in the face of ghosts, not to mention that Xing Zhan has the spirit of an army, making it difficult for ghosts to get close.

Gong Mu looked hopeless, and floated behind him with folded arms, thinking that he might be worrying too much these days.

Soon after he finished beating up all the black shadows in the room, Xing Zhan wiped off his sweat and panted heavily.

The brief calm made the atmosphere even more dignified.

"Is there any more! Get out!" He roared into the deep darkness, his sweaty hair hung down his forehead, his well-developed chest muscles and thigh muscles were tense, his sharp eyes and tough lines highlighted his masculine aura.

Gong Mu took a glance, but couldn't take his eyes off.

Boom!There was another loud bang.

"Downstairs." Gong Mu shouted.

Xing Zhan rushed downstairs in three steps in parallel.

Downstairs is a deeper darkness, as if no light can penetrate, even the flashlight seems to be covered with a layer of black veil, hazy.

Xing Zhan was vigilant and became more and more cautious. His fighting instinct told him that there was something dangerous hiding in the darkness.

The darkness itself is not terrible, what is terrible is that the darkness fascinates the eyes and makes people unable to see the truth clearly.

Xing Zhan stopped, his whole body was completely enveloped in darkness, and the flashlight had lost its function. He simply turned off the flashlight, and judged the direction of danger only by the depth of the shadow.

The black shadow pounced again without warning, and Xing Zhan waved the electric mosquito swatter to disperse it, but a powerful force struck from behind.

That power was different from the black shadow that dispersed in a single beat, it was stronger and colder, like the wind blowing from the thousand-meter-deep underground, directly drilling into the cracks in human bones.

Xing Zhan turned around and raised the electric mosquito swatter, but it was still a step too late. He only saw a ghostly skeleton rushing forward in the blink of an eye, opening its mouth like a black hole to swallow him.

A blue-white light rushed out of his pocket, protecting Xing Zhan like a glass cover. The skull head hit the cover, the mask trembled violently, and the electric mosquito swatter shattered. Xing Zhan flew out and fell heavily on the ground, subconsciously He fumbled in his pocket and pinched the safety buckle.

The skull screamed, bursts of black smoke came out of its hollowed out eye sockets, its jaws opened and closed, and it flew towards it again.

Xing Zhan had no "weapon" and was about to fight hand-to-hand with clenched fists. A magnificent flame shot out from behind him, knocking the skull into the air.

The flames fell to the ground, and the crimson clothes danced wildly in the flames.

Gong Mu?Xing Zhan was surprised, that person was clearly wearing Gong Mu's scarlet robe, but it was different.

The man straightened up slowly, continuously stretched and raised, standing upright in the red light like fireworks.

A boy in his teens has grown into a young man, with a tall and straight figure like an orchid and a jade tree, a scarlet robe like a condensed fire, narrow and long eyes like knives, red lips thirsty for blood, the fire swirls under his feet, and his long hair is blown by the strong wind. flying in.The most special thing is that the cinnabar red between his eyebrows has turned into a nine-petal lotus, red as gemstones, shining brightly, eight of the lotus petals are red, and the smallest one in the middle is only hooked.

When the skull saw him, he trembled with fright, and turned his head to run away.

Gong Mu grabbed it in the air, and the skull was wrapped in a ball of flames. It screamed and struggled, rolling in the flames.Gong Mu withdrew his hand, and with a squeak, the skull disappeared into the flames.

The flames were extinguished, the dense fog cleared, and the moonlight entered Shuiyueren's house, and everything became peaceful.

Xing Zhan groped to the cash register and pressed the light switch.The lights are on, and the room in the tea house is bright.

The grown-up Gong Mu looked back at Xing Zhan, his eyes were filled with flames, captivating and captivating.At that moment, Xing Zhan was a little dazed.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and each other's figures were reflected in their pupils, as if they had truly known each other for the first time.

"Hey!" Xing Zhan leaned on the cash register and touched his chin, "I didn't expect you to transform, do you need me to buy you a Balala wand?"

Gong Mu took a step, and his body began to shrink again. Every time he took a step, his body became smaller, his elongated face shrank into a circle, his slender limbs returned to white lotus root, and the nine-petal lotus became a dot again.

Xing Zhan shrugged: "So, I'm still a brat."

Gong Mu cast dead fish eyes sideways.

Facing the mess, Xing Zhan rubbed his painful shoulder and sighed.