Raising ghosts is risky

Facing the half-human, half-skeleton Cang Minghai, Xing Zhan completely forgot what he had thought up.

Sitting awkwardly for a while, Xing Zhan walked to the window: "Will it be too cold with the window open? You're not in good health, so don't blow the wind."

"It's okay." Cang Minghai raised his hand, but seemed to realize something, so he tucked his hand into his sleeve and hid it, "Don't close the window."

Xing Zhan looked at Cang Minghai suspiciously.

"With the windows open, the air will be better." Cang Minghai explained lightly.

Xing Zhan immediately realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and he could faintly smell the rotten smell of his poison of divine punishment on weekdays, but now he is half a skeleton, how can he treat others if he closes the window?

The wind blows away the stale air in the room. Through the dim light, Xing Zhan can almost see the skeleton under his clothes. He doubts if Cang Minghai stands up and takes a few steps now, will he fall apart?His eyes fell on the jade puppet next to the pillow, a jade puppet with a blurred face but engraved with the character of Song Youxuan, Xing Zhan couldn't help sighing, he couldn't tell whether it was love or hatred that supported Cang Minghai's life for so many years.

Sensing Xing Zhan's gaze, Cang Minghai picked up the jade puppet, and scratched its face with his thin finger bones.

Xing Zhan couldn't bear it and said, "You are already... like this, what are you still doing with this double doll? Don't be afraid that you will become more and more..."

"Rather than two people being tortured by the poison of God's scourge, it is better for one person to bear it." Cang Minghai said indifferently, "The worst result is nothing but death, and I have been mentally prepared for it."

"Why are you bothering? Boss Song...he really blames himself..."

On Cang Minghai's drooping face, there was a hint of happiness, and there was an indescribable cruelty in the happiness, towards Song Youxuan, and towards himself.

He loves him, and is even willing to endure unbearable pain for him and eventually turn into a pile of dry bones. He hates him, so much that he silently tortures him with self-harm.Hurt the other person's psychology by hurting one's own physiology, this method is only effective for those who truly love, but Song Youxuan can be hurt to pieces by him.

Xing Zhan had no choice but to change the subject: "I went to see Cang Bo, and the ghost face on him is gone. Although he is still not awake, it should be fine."

"Thank you."

Cang Minghai seems to know already, although he stays behind closed doors, but Xing Zhan can imagine Song Youxuan reporting Cangbo's situation to him outside the door every day, and he feels a burst of sadness in his heart.

"I'm asking too much." Xing Zhan pointed to his face, "Is there any way to cure this poison of yours?"

Cang Minghai didn't speak, his only remaining eye was fixed on Xing Zhan.Xing Zhan's heart trembled when he saw it, and he vaguely realized something, but he couldn't grasp it accurately.The encounter with Song Youxuan and Cang Minghai seems to be a bit of fate, although it has nothing to do with their past, but now they are tied together.

"Relax at ease." Xing Zhan said when he was leaving, he opened the door and saw Song Youxuan fell asleep in the living room, the slender man curled up into a ball, looking pitiful, "Meet him, just let him go He, let yourself go too."

Cang Minghai took a deep look at him, then turned his face out of the window, half of the bones covered by his hair trembled slightly.

It was past dinner time when we returned to Shuiyue's house, so Xing Zhan made some dinner casually.He didn't eat much, and he has always lost his appetite recently, so he stuffed a few mouthfuls before entering the hut.

He lay down for a while, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what. Apart from being full of worries, what was more terrible was that his head hurt.To be precise, the pain in the left eye was excruciating, as if a knife had been stabbed in the eye socket, so that the painful nerves affected the entire brain, especially in the dead of night, the headache was splitting.Xing Zhan is a person who can endure pain, but under this endless torture, he also began to feel strenuous.

Can't see in one eye, making the room even darker.At this moment, the pain intensified, and Xing Zhan knew that Gong Mu must be fighting the ghost somewhere, as long as Gong Mu cast a spell, his eyes would burst with pain.But he didn't want to tell anyone, especially Gong Mu.

The more he slept, the more he woke up, and the more sober he got, the more painful it became. The pain was unbearable, so Xing Zhan simply got up, got dressed, and left the teahouse.

Walking through the market, Xing Zhan wandered alone in the street, the cold wind blew, and the pain eased slightly.He staggered to the lake, found an empty chair and sat down.

On the day of the Ghost Festival, they also put lanterns on the lake. Now all the river lanterns have been cleared, and only a dim street lamp is left to illuminate a small area of ​​the lake.The evening wind wrinkled the surface of the lake. Although it was a little deserted, it was not quite so clean.

Looking at the lights on the other side of the lake, Xing Zhan let out a long sigh of relief.

"Come out, what are you doing sneakily." Xing Zhan leaned back in his chair.

Behind the tree, a thin and handsome man came out and sat beside Xing Zhan. It was Lang Qian: "I saw that your complexion was not very good when you came out, and you were a little worried, so you followed me out."

"You're being lazy." Xing Zhan patted him on the shoulder teasingly.Xing Zhan tried his best to cover it up, no one even knew that he was blind in one eye, but Lang Qian was careful and couldn't hide it from him.

"School is about to start." Xing Zhan said, "When school starts, you will become a high school dog. Come on, after the exam, you will become a dragon."

Lang Qian smiled. Looking back now, he is very grateful to Xing Zhan for persuading him to accept the compensation and end the lawsuit as soon as possible. Now that he has money, his mother’s condition is stable and he can study with peace of mind. As a result, the mother was sad and sad, and she was forced to drop out of school in order to bear the burden of the family.In the future, we have to see him work hard and become a talent.

"After school starts, I won't be able to come every day, but I can still come to help on weekends." Lang Qian said.

Xing Zhan said with distaste: "My tea house can't be opened without you, or what? You can read your book with peace of mind! Don't fail to pass the university entrance exam, and blame me for affecting your studies!"

Lang Qian laughed again, he didn't like to laugh, his face was paralyzed most of the time, and he couldn't put on a business smile to the guests, but fortunately he had a good appearance, even if he didn't smile, he looked clean, handsome and lovable.But in the face of Xing Zhan, he was finally able to let go of his guard and reveal his youthful heart.

Lang Qian remembered another thing: "Brother Zhan, when you were resting in the house, a fox face came to you."

"What fox face?"

"That man was wearing a suit and holding a book in his hand. He looked like a fox when he squinted and smiled. When I was moving things in the warehouse, he suddenly appeared next to me, and it surprised me." Lang Qianji Describing it calmly, there was no trace of fright on his face.

Xing Zhan was secretly amused, but on the surface he was serious: "Why do you call people casually? What is he doing here?"

"He said he saw that you were asleep, so he was sorry to disturb you, and asked me to tell you that the records in the book have changed, please be careful."

Xing Zhan's heart tightened. What Lang Qian was talking about was Judge Cui. What else could the book in Judge Cui's mouth be other than the book of life and death?Records changed again?Gong Mu's birth and death had naturally changed, but it was completely unnecessary for him to come here to inform.What else can change?

Lang Qian saw that his face had changed, and he was also a little nervous. Just as he was about to say a few words of relief, he saw a line of blood and tears gushing from the corner of Xing Zhan's drooping eyes.

"Brother Zhan, your eyes!" Lang Qian was shocked.

Xing Zhan only felt a sharp pain in his left eye, touched it with his hand, and felt the blood on his hand, his brows were furrowed immediately.

It was bleeding, what on earth was Gong Mu doing?

After all, Lang Qian was a half-grown child. When he saw Xing Zhan bleeding without warning, he panicked. He hurried to buy a bottle of mineral water and wiped it with a paper towel dipped in water.

Xing Zhan wiped off the blood calmly: "It's okay, don't panic."

Lang Qian calmed down: "Isn't it the first time?"

Indeed, three nights ago, Xing Zhan woke up in the middle of the night with pain, and also felt blood on his face. The next day, the pillowcase and quilt were changed and washed.

Lang Qian said: "I took out the trash for you a few days ago, and saw that there were paper towels that wiped blood inside, so I thought you did something with Brother Mu."

Xing Zhan was very embarrassed: "What are you thinking, kid! Don't learn well!"

"Brother Zhan, don't you really need to go to the hospital?"

"No need." Xing Zhan covered his eyes, the severe pain made the corners of his brows tremble uncontrollably, and he couldn't help worrying about Gong Mu again.

"Brother Zhan, let me go back with you."

"I want to sit for a while longer." I was alone when I went back, and the pain became more and more obvious. It's better to enjoy the scenery by the lake and relieve the pain.

"Then I..." Lang Qian was in the middle of speaking.

Xing Zhan's blood flowed non-stop, he couldn't stop, the blood blurred his eyes, he felt Lang Qian stood up, said something to someone before leaving, and was about to ask a question, a crimson figure appear in front of your eyes.

Wiping the corners of his eyes with a wet tissue, Xing Zhan tried his best to open his eyes and saw Gong Mu.

"Why are you here?" Xing Zhan couldn't help smiling.

Gong Mu's face was gloomy, he didn't see the seductive smile he used to have, and his coquettish face was a little more dignified. He carefully wiped off the blood stains on Xing Zhan's face, without saying a word.

He had just experienced a fierce battle, and Xing Zhan could tell that every time he finished a battle, his face would be paler than usual, and the nine-petal lotus between his eyebrows was as bright as a gem.

Gong Mu felt like a knife was twisting his heart. He knew that being in Xing Zhan's eyes would have an impact on his body, but he didn't expect the impact to be so deep.Thinking that the price of his increased spiritual power was the collapse of Xing Zhan's body, he wished to slap himself to death, but if he didn't recover his strength as soon as possible, once danger came, he wouldn't even have the ability to protect him.

"Okay, don't wipe it off." Xing Zhan was impatient with his mother-in-law's, grabbed the tissue and wiped it carelessly a few times.

Gong Mu sat down at his feet, with his head resting on his lap.

As if a ladle of hot oil had been poured on it, Xing Zhan's heart felt hot, but he felt embarrassed to be seen in public, so he pulled Gong Mu: "Get up."

But Gong Mu just couldn't get up, and rubbed against his thigh like a big cat.

Xing Zhan also had nothing to do with him: "What's your plan right now?"

"Find Hua Ji Gui and release the mark he left on you."

Xing Zhan hesitated for a moment and said, "Will it be difficult to deal with?"

What Xing Zhan was worried about was exactly what Gong Mu was worried about. The one-night trapping on the Ghost Festival was a complete failure. Huaji Ghost absorbed Li Gui, and his strength increased a lot. The shadow hangs over day and night, and every day is restless.

"He was also injured that night, and he would not be able to digest so many ghosts for a while." Gong Mu said lightly.

Xing Zhan could hear the meaning in his words: "Is he so difficult to deal with? Is there nothing that can restrain him?"

Gong Mu suddenly raised his head, staring at Xing Zhan in a daze.

"What's the matter, did I say something wrong?"

"No, you're right!" Gong Mu cheered up, his glazed eyes sparkled, he threw himself on Xing Zhan and kissed him, "I love you so much!"

Xing Zhan was at a loss: "What mess?"

Gong Muhua grew up with a scarlet robe, looking forward to the brilliance under the moonlight, with a peerless beauty: "I'm going to the heaven."

Xing Zhan was startled: "Didn't you say you can't go back?"

"When did I keep their rules?" Gong Mu said proudly, "One day in the sky, one year on the ground. It may take some time, but I will hurry back."

This happened so suddenly that Xing Zhan couldn't react for a while, and he was stunned for a while, before turning thousands of words into one sentence: "Then be careful."

Gong Mu smiled brightly, put his arms around Xing Zhan and kissed him several times: "Wait for me!"

In the darkness, Gong Mu gradually disappeared, forming a ray of light and flying into the sky.Xing Zhan stared into the distance until he couldn't see anything.

Under the Nantian Gate, heavenly soldiers and generals blocked Gong Mu's way.

"Stop blocking my way!" Gong Mu yelled angrily, and with a sweep of the Beaulieu Spear, he went straight to the heaven.

A group of pursuers followed behind, Gong Mu didn't care, and went on a rampage, stopping in front of a Qionglou palace.As soon as he got close, the jade steps shone brightly, and the heavy chains intertwined into a net loomed in the light, which made Gong Mu shudder.Gong Mu sneered, thrust the spear into the ground, and rushed to the building while the chain was shaking.

He kicked open the door: "I see how long you can hide!"

The people kneeling in the hall looked back in astonishment.