Fall in love in supernatural games

Outside the illusion.

After Gu Le came out of Zhou Kuo, his brows hadn't been stretched. Ming Shao, who was watching from the side, felt a little distressed. He lowered his head and kissed the center of Gu Le's eyebrows, and gently stroked the center of Gu Le's eyebrows with his fingers.

"what happened, Babe?"

Gu Le raised his eyes and glanced at Ming Shao, then retracted the dark color in his eyes, he looked at Zhou Kuo, and inevitably replaced himself.

If he hadn't entered the game, would he be like Zhou Kuo now, turning into a fierce ghost who can't enter reincarnation, just for revenge.

Gu Le has complicated emotions.

He remembered how he died.

He was not killed by lightning, but was killed.

The lightning strike was next to him and did not fall on him, but although he escaped by chance, he could not escape a murder that had been lurking for a long time.

late at night.

After answering Gu's father's phone call, he suffered from insomnia after a long absence.

He is in an extremely bad mood, and he has no friends. When he is in a bad mood, getting drunk is the best way to resolve it.

But there was no wine at home at that time, so he went to the convenience store next to the community to buy wine.

After buying the wine, he took out a can of beer and was about to open it.

A truck with high beams on ran over out of control.

Gu Le carried his things and evaded to the side of the road.

Given where he was standing, there would be no accidents under normal circumstances, but the truck driver is not a normal person, he did not avoid Gu Le, but rushed straight towards Gu Le.

Gu Le couldn't dodge at all, his body was knocked several meters away by the truck, and his things were scattered all over the ground.

After hitting someone, the truck driver did not stop immediately, but chose to aim at Gu Le's body and hit it again.

But the truck driver was unsuccessful. When Gu Le fell to the ground, he knocked his head, and his consciousness slowly collapsed. Ming Shao's imprint on Gu Le's body informed him of his danger, and the bright red crescent moon shone red.

The rushing truck was thrown out and hit a tree. The driver hit his head and fell into a coma.

Crescent Moon didn't stop, but a wisp of black air emerged from the red light, penetrated between the driver's eyebrows, and then disappeared.

Crescent Moon wrapped Gu Le's body and repaired his damaged soul, but Gu Le's body, which had no signs of life, could not be restored.

Yin Ji wanted to take Gu Le's soul to find Ming Shao, but met a big ghost on the way. In order to protect Gu Le, Yin Ji lost Ming Shao's ghost power. At a critical moment, 666 appeared and rescued Gu Le.

The imprint ran out of ghost power and fell into a deep sleep, while Gu Le was bound by 666 and entered the game world.

In the game world, Gu Le meets Ming Shao. Even if it is logical, it is a reunion after a long absence.

Thinking of this incident, Gu Le asked Ming Shao: "Did you leave something on me back then?"

"What?" Ming Shao was taken aback, and then said: "I left a mark on you, and the mark contains my ghost power, it will protect you in times of crisis."

Gu Le looked up at Ming Shao, he stretched out his hand to touch Ming Shao's handsome face, his heart was so soft: "When did you stay? Was it at the beginning, or before you left?"

Mingshao said uncomfortably, "I stayed at the beginning."

He tried to cover it up with an explanation: "I'm afraid that ghosts without eyes will hurt you, there's no other meaning."

Gu Le didn't believe his words. Hearing the words, he snorted and said, "It turns out that you have thought about me so early. I thought you were very upright. I didn't expect..."

Ming Shao blocked Gu Le's words with his mouth, and the moment he posted it, he was addicted.

The entanglement of lips and tongue, the intimate contact between lovers, is always extremely addictive.

Mingshao backed away with a lot of meaning, and his hoarse voice spoke of his affection: "Yes, I have thought about you a long time ago."

"I dare not let you know, you are so young, we are of different races, I am a ghost, and I will live in darkness all my life, but you are different, you can have a bright future, I cannot Your own selfishness drags you into darkness."

Gu Le glanced at Ming Shao: "I was already 16 years old at that time, not too young."

"But compared to me, he's still a child." Ming Shao said with a smile.

Gu Le asked curiously: "How old are you?"

Mingshao intentionally misinterpreted his words: "Twenty centimeters are still available."

"..." Gu Le said indifferently, "Shameless."

Ming Shao didn't care at all and said: "It's enough for me to have you, what else do I need?"

Gu Le pushed away Ming Shao, who was approaching, with a cold expression on his face: "Don't make noise, look carefully."

Mingshao felt wronged: "Okay."

Thunder fell to the ground, and the grass and trees were burned, leaving a scorched black ground.

Zhou Kuo didn't care about the lightning that might fall on his head at any time, his eyes were scarlet and flickered, floating in the air, looking at the three people shivering on the ground.

He hates Taoist priests, Zhou Shitao, besides hatred, has many complex emotions such as resentment and resentment, although he does not hate Zhou Kuo as much as Taoist priests and Zhou Shitao, but he also hates Zhou Kuo very much.

Obviously he is the child of the Zhou family, Zhou Kuo replaced his identity, and grew up in the Zhou family's pampered family, while he, like a dog, begged for mercy to Taoist priests in order to get food.

Obviously he and Zhou Shitao are father and son, but Zhou Shitao would rather pamper the children of outsiders for the sake of wealth than treat him and the baby better.

Even if it is just a little bit, his poor baby will not be killed by the Taoist priest.

And Mrs. Zhou, she turned a blind eye to her child even though she was right in front of her eyes. She regarded the doll as a monster and was unwilling to get close to it. When she saw Zhou Shitao being rough on the doll, she just turned her eyes away and walked away quickly, ignoring the doll's cries behind her. run away.

The more Zhou Kuo thought about it, the angrier he became, the death energy around him was like boiling magma, ready to erupt at any time.

He pointed at Zhou Shitao angrily: "Zhou Shitao, you are not a human being! You are a father in vain! Watching your own child being murdered, you still negotiating conditions with the murderer indifferently!"

"How can I have a father like you?!"

Angry and roaring, he wantonly vented the grievance in his heart.

But the person he vented to didn't have a trace of remorse in his heart, only remorse, regret why the monk didn't let him save him in the first place.

Zhou Shitao is selfish by nature, he doesn't understand Zhou Kuo's resentment at all.

He smiled flatteringly at Zhou Kuo: "It was my fault in the past, you let me go, and I will make it up to you for whatever you want."

Zhou Kuo's expression remained unchanged, and he suddenly approached Zhou Shitao, seeing Zhou Shitao's pale face, he smiled coldly: "Compensation?"

"Can you make the doll come back to life? Let me come back to life? If you can't, don't talk to me about compensation!"

Even if he and the doll can survive.

But the damage has already occurred, and the scar will exist no matter how it is repaired.

Zhou Kuo thought absently.

When he first started taking the doll back to the basement, the doll would often cry softly in the middle of the night.

He didn't understand at first, but then he knew.

Zhou Shitao often came to the courtyard at night to beat the doll. After a few times, the doll had a shadow, and he would cry every night at that time.

Even though the doll is living happily now, when he secretly visits at night, the doll still chokes from time to time and her body trembles.

The injury to the subconscious mind will be followed for life, and one sentence will make up for it. To Zhou Kuo, it is so ridiculous, so ridiculous that he can't help but go crazy.

Zhou Kuo didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhou Shitao.

He's not afraid of being scattered, he's only afraid that after he is annihilated, the baby will be bullied.

The baby is so obedient, he was bullied by others, what should he do if no one helps him vent his anger?

Zhou Kuo was thinking in ecstasy, but his body was atomizing in the process of cultivation, and he gradually merged with the dead energy above Zhou's house.

The dead air was rolling, as if it was going to devour everything.

The Taoist priest looked at the scene in front of him, his face was pale, and he hurriedly pulled Zhou Kuo and ran out.

Zhou Kuo glanced back at Zhou Shitao, and was dragged away by the Taoist priest.

Zhou Shitao lay on the ground, begging Taoist priests not to abandon him.

In the end, he started yelling and cursing, cursing Zhou Kuo for dying.

But Zhou Kuo, it was indeed——a terrible death.

All of Zhou Kuo's humanity disappeared in that cold midnight.

All that was left was left to the doll.

Zhou Kuo is not afraid of death, because he got up early.

He wasn't afraid of his soul flying away, he didn't want to live a long time ago, and when he got his revenge, he would be completely liberated.

For so many years, the heavy hatred has weighed heavily on his heart, making him breathless, and every minute and every second is suffering for him.

Rumbling thunder slammed on the ground non-stop.

The puppet doll in the small courtyard felt Zhou Kuo's disintegrating breath, and was extremely at a loss. It grabbed Mrs. Zhou and was about to run to where Zhou Kuo was.

While running, he shouted blankly: "Brother, where are you? The baby is so scared..."

Its sound was not too loud, but Zhou Kuo heard it.

But he couldn't respond to the puppet doll.

For so many years, the puppet doll has been by his side, and he has long regarded it as his family.

Every time Zhou Shitao calls it back, he will leave a talisman on the puppet doll, which can collect the attacks the puppet doll receives and throw it on the attacker every other day.

So Zhou Shitao rarely used violence against puppet dolls.

Zhou Kuo couldn't bear the puppet doll to be annihilated with him, so he ordered the puppet doll to leave Zhou's house and find the doll.

But the puppet doll did not leave, it chose to accompany Zhou Kuo.

The puppet doll is still calling Zhou Kuo.

Arriving at the place where Zhou Kuo was, the puppet doll immediately saw Zhou Shitao lying on the ground.

It threw Mrs. Zhou away, and immediately jumped on Zhou Shitao, punching and kicking Zhou Shitao hard.

After beating Zhou Shitao, the puppet pounced on Mrs. Zhou. It didn't show mercy, and opened its mouth directly, biting Mrs. Zhou's neck. Amidst Mrs. Zhou's screams, it bit off her neck.

Kicking off Mrs. Zhou's head, the puppet pounced on Zhou Shitao again. It pulled out Zhou Shitao's heart and looked at it: "Why is it red?"

After throwing away the lump, it shouted: "Look, brother, I've avenged you, come out soon, okay! Baby misses brother so much, brother——"

Zhou Kuo was unconscious at this time, and he couldn't respond to the puppet doll.

He wanted to kill the enemy wholeheartedly, but in the end, he was stopped.

Many years ago, the monk who injured him left a mark on his body.

When Zhou Kuo merged with the death energy, the monk sensed his existence, and stopped his movements, deflected his attack, and defeated his attack.

Zhou Kuo was in a haze, wishing to see the monk.

He grinned: "They can kill, but those who are killed can't take revenge on them?"

Zhou Kuo said mockingly: "What kind of reasoning is this..."

His soul was very broken.

Finally, he seemed to hear the monk say.

"There is a grievance and a debtor. It's not that it's not time to report."

"The donor doesn't have to stick to the hatred itself. Evil people will be rewarded with evil. The donor should be rich and honored all his life, but he suffered a lot because of the evil people's troubles. The poor monk came here this time to return justice to the donor."

"The rich, the rich, and the poor can't be the masters. They can live a stable life, but the poor monk can still do it."

"The benefactor does not speak, and the poor monk agrees as the benefactor."

A golden light flashed.

Both Zhou Kuo and the puppet were taken away by the monk.

But in Zhou's family, because of Zhou Kuo, the death anger fell into riots. Although the monk suppressed it, the symptoms were not cured.

The monsters hiding in the dark corners wantonly absorb the dead energy floating in the air, coveting the people in the dark, they are drooling, their eyes are greedy, and they shout.

— to swallow them up.

The author has something to say: happy holidays, babies, remember to eat mooncakes~

Good night everyone, chirp~