The moonlight is so beautiful that it makes people cry.

Under the moonlight, Lucheng's silver sports car glides smoothly into the parking lot of the special office, with a streamer of metal flowing.

Zhu Xiaozao got impatient for waiting. He sat on the bench at the side of the parking lot, shaking his legs. He even fished out an ashtray, which was full of cigarette butts.Seeing Lu Cheng, he took out his phone from his pocket: "What about professionalism? I'm late, 22 seconds."

Lu Cheng slammed the car door: "You can fire me." There is no normal person in this damn special place, and now he just wants to travel back to ten years ago to give himself a warning: don't make random promises to do part-time jobs, If you meet someone surnamed Zhu, the farther away you are, the better.

Zhu Xiao laughed a few times, shook off the cigarette ash on his legs, and walked over to open a small door in the corner of the parking lot: "Let's go, let's go to the next door and have a look."

Lu Cheng raised his head and looked at the full moon hanging in the sky. It was bright, translucent white, like a crystal plate, and the light that sprinkled the ground softly and quietly was as gentle as water.As soon as you step into the area of ​​No. 444 Mansion, the watery moonlight seems to have life and become viscous. The vegetation, brick walls, and ruins in the garden seem to be conscious. Coming over, they watched the visitor quietly, as if they were curious, but also as if they were on guard.

Zhu Xiao shook the goosebumps on his body: "Xiao Lu, you said that this thing has been sleeping, why did it wake up?"

Lu Cheng pushed aside a branch that had grown wildly: "Zhu Chu, don't you think it's rude to ask this question at someone's door?"

"At the door of the house?" Zhu Xiao was surprised, "Isn't that an appropriate description?" To be honest, the grave is almost the same.

Lu Cheng stopped in his tracks, and put it another way: "The dead are the most important. Is it appropriate for you to step on other people's graves and talk nonsense?"

Zhu Xiao glanced at him a few times: "Xiao Lu, your attitude is wrong, you don't distinguish between inside and outside, we are on one side."

"I'm standing in the middle." Lu Cheng didn't buy it at all, and took the lead to walk through the garden with long legs. When he reached the end of the path, he stopped suddenly, and Zhu Xiao, who was looking around and looking around, was startled.

I saw a young man standing in front of an old dilapidated western-style building by a deserted fountain. He looked up at a bright moon with his jade-white face up. His long black eyelashes covered his glass-like eyes, which seemed to be able to attract Birds folded their wings and perched on it.He was motionless, like a perfect work of art, so perfect that it was almost unreal, making one suspect that what one saw with one's eyes was not real, but a fantasy in one's mind.

The clothes on his body are of a strange style, wide-sleeved robes, all in white, and a red belt around his waist, which is embroidered with strange and weird patterns with gold thread, like a group of grotesque villains kneeling on the ground, each Surrounded by strange birds and beasts.Her lacquered satin-like black hair hung down her back and reached her knees, neither tied up nor crowned.Just looking at the clothes, it doesn't look like any known dynasty, so it can't be tested at all.

It is human and not human.

It's a dead thing, but it's not a dead thing.

Jump between life and death, in the eternal cycle of reincarnation.

Before Lu Cheng and Zhu Xiao could make a sound, the young man discovered them. He seemed to share consciousness with the entire boundary of the mansion. Maybe when they passed through the small gate and stepped into the garden, he, or it, already knew their existence.

Zhu Xiao pulled out the cigarette dangling from his mouth, threw it on the ground, stomped it out with his foot, hid behind Lu Cheng, stretched out his hand, snorted, and laughed: "Hi!"

The young man frowned, tilted his head, and his eyes fell on the cigarette butt by Zhu Xiao's feet, as if he was a little confused and a little angry.

Zhu Xiao didn't know why, so he scratched his beard and took out the cigarette case: "One?" This thing also wants to smoke.

Lu Cheng's eyebrows jumped, he just wanted to slap Zhu Xiao to death, he stretched out his hand to make Zhu Xiao take a step back, bent down to pick up the cigarette butt on the ground, walked a few steps, and threw it into the trash can beside him.As soon as he turned around, the boy stood behind him at some point, looking at him for a moment, with the ignorance, curiosity and evaluation of a beast.

Lu Cheng noticed that under the moonlight, the boy's face was flawless, not human.

"He is not welcome here." The boy mechanically raised his hand, pointing at Zhu Xiao.

Lu Cheng and Zhu Xiao's expressions tightened, and they were all on guard. The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by ten degrees. The originally peaceful garden became full of murderous threats, and the insects and birds that lived there began to be restless.

Not welcome...leave...leave...

Every leaf, every blade of grass, every stone began to resist and reject Zhu Xiao's existence, and even the moonlight began to be stained with a touch of malice.These exclusions and malice seem invisible and intangible, but they are surging like a tide.

Lu Cheng looked up, and the bright full moon was surrounded by rough edges, soaked in blood, emitting a dim light.The half-fallen statue by the fountain seemed to come to life, staring at Zhu Xiao firmly, the faint smile at the corner of his mouth turned into a grin, full of murderous intent.

Zhu Xiao was quite savvy, and snapped his fingers: "Xiao Lu, I'll leave it to you, bye." Don't forget to care about your subordinates as a leader, "This thing seems to have a cleanliness, be careful." After finishing speaking, he smeared the soles of his feet with oil and slipped away.

Lu Cheng gritted his teeth, and when he returned, he issued a resignation report and unilaterally fired Zhu Xiao, his boss.

"Who are you?" The young man stared at him, and before Lu Cheng could speak, he said "Hey", "Your breath is very strange."

Lu Cheng laughed softly: "My name is Lu Cheng. You are either alive or dead, and you say I'm weird?"

The young man ignored him and stretched out his hand. His hand was like a jade carving, with a little green in the white and a little powder on the fingertips. It was a bit too beautiful.This good-looking hand grabbed Lu Cheng's shirt collar and pulled him closer. The young man came up and sniffed: "Lu Cheng? The smell of a living person, but you still have a strange scent, um ...It's a bit familiar...Where have I smelled it. It's like...the scent of some flower? I've been dead for too long, so I can't remember what it smells like. No, maybe it smelled after death? Ah... I can't remember." The more the boy thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he thumped his head with his hand, standing under the moonlight, his whole body was gloomy, and his whole body was emitting a ghostly aura.

A little surprise flashed in Lu Cheng's long and narrow eyes, and his eyes fell on the young man's little finger, where a few turns of thin red thread were wrapped around, and he said, "Maybe it's the smell of cologne on me? Cologne is..."

The young man suddenly turned his head, Bai Yu's face suddenly became ferocious, his figure was erratic, covered with layers of black air, his eyes turned dark, he opened his mouth, and cursed: "You treat me like a thousand-year-old zombie buried underground Do you think I'm an idiot? Don't know what cologne is?"

"..." Lu Cheng wanted to say: Aren't you a thousand-year-old zombie?Maybe it won't last even a thousand years.

The boy growled a few words, then fell silent again, and raised his head with a smug face: "I know there are cars, bicycles, rickshaws, electric lights that turn on when you pull them, and record players that can sing by themselves. Huh, of course I know." What is cologne. But that's it, it's not as rich as Liu Wang's incense in my underground palace, and the incense wraps around clothes and stays on for a long time."

What you know is old.Lu Cheng complained in his belly, which dynasty was the incense that Liu Wang was popular? "What was your first and last name?"

The young man drew back his robe, halfway through the bow, froze there, confused: "My...name? Ah? What's my name?" After thinking for a long time, he sighed gloomyly, "I've been dead for too long , I can't seem to remember."

Lu Cheng took a deep breath, whether this thing is a human or a ghost, its brain is a bit abnormal, and it also has broken point amnesia, and I don't know what he did before he was alive.

"You told me my name and surname, it's a courtesy, I didn't tell you, it's a disrespect." The young man stood in the moonlight and died again, a little frustrated, "Brother Lu, can you wait here? I'm going back to the underground palace After seeing my name and surname, I come to greet you again, what do you think, Brother Lu?"

"..." Lu Cheng.

The young man probably also felt that he was a little rude: "If you don't mind, why don't you sit in the humble house?"

"Humble house...?" Lu Cheng pointed to the western-style building at the back, "This dilapidated building?"

The young man glanced at Lu Cheng, his eyes full of reproach: "This is the house you built, how could it be my house? I am inviting you to sit in my underground palace."

As calm as Lu Cheng almost bit his tongue: "Is there an entrance to your underground palace?" He has flesh and blood, and is not a soul body, so he can go through the ground and go deep into the underground palace?

The boy was even more surprised than Lu Cheng: "There is no entrance, so how do I get out?"

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