How to raise a white bone spirit [Entertainment circle]

In Lu Cheng's dream, a man in strange clothes stood with his back facing him in a sea of ​​flowers. The mist was like white gauze, the sea of ​​flowers was like a red tide, shrouded in a delicate fragrance, and they burrowed into people's nostrils.

Lu Cheng raised his head and looked at the sky. There was a reddish full moon hanging in the sky, surrounded by a faint halo. In the world, a blood moon is a bad omen. In this place, Lu Cheng felt that it was sparse for some reason. ordinary existence.

The perspective and sense of touch are too real. Lu Cheng’s feet are stepping on the warm land. There are strange plants growing on the ground. They have no leaves and no flowers, like a kind of fungus. of Yingguang.Lu Cheng was short, stretched out his hand and crushed it lightly, and it felt like a fungus, and it shattered as soon as it was crushed, leaving a little pulpy thing on his fingertips.

This place should be Nether. He has reincarnated countless times. He is not unfamiliar with Nether, but he has never been to this place.

Moreover, this dream is too realistic.

Lu Cheng looked at the man not far away, and felt that his back looked familiar, so he took a few steps forward, trying to see if he could say hello.In the end, the man turned around before him, but for some reason, he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly.

"Are you here?" The man stretched out his hand to him.

Lu Cheng frowned tightly. He didn't know what this man looked like, but he knew that the man was in a happy mood at this time, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

You came?Who's coming?It is not yourself who should be asking.

While Lu Cheng was thinking, the man in the sea of ​​flowers seemed to be aware of his existence, suddenly looked over, and asked sharply, "Come out?"

A sharp gaze pierced through time, space and dreams, cutting through the air in front of Lu Cheng like a blade, a red light flashed, Lu Cheng felt a pain in the brow, and immediately woke up.

He was about to get up and sit up when he found Ban Gu wrapped around him like an octopus.Ban Gu had lost a lot of weight, and he didn't feel anything when lying on his body. Moreover, Ban Gu didn't fall asleep, and looked at him with a pair of bright eyes.

"Ban Gu?"

Ban Gu sniffled violently, his cheeks were flushed and drunk, "Lu Cheng, where have you been? You smell so good."

"Where are you going? Am I not sleeping on the bed?" Lu Cheng wondered.

Ban Gu approached Lu Cheng's shoulder and neck, the scent on Lu Cheng's body was as strong as wine, the general scent would be pungent if it was too strong, but the scent on Lu Cheng's body was not too fragrant, and it lasted for a long time.

"You're sleeping in the bed, but the soul has left the house, kind of like going to hell."

However, it is generally uncontrollable to leave the soul and go to the shadows, but Lu Cheng is like the soul abandoning the body, going out and wandering by himself, and returning after a stroll, with a whole body of fragrance.Ban Gu took another deep breath, and sniffed himself again. This time, every bone in him was delicious, expensive and fragrant, and any one of them could be put on display in the museum.

Lu Cheng stopped Ban Gu, who was like a dog, and he couldn't smell the fragrance on his body at all, so Ban Gu said all about the fragrance on his body: "Is the fragrance on my body the fragrance of the other shore flower?"

"Cockroach flowers have a fragrance?" Class consultant.Because there was this thing in his funeral, after he came out, he checked it on the Internet, and in the introduction, the cockroach flower had no floral fragrance.

Lu Cheng shook his head, and said, "The flowers of the other shore are fragrant when they grow in the dark."

Ban Gu sneered: "This flower is still picking the ground."

Lu Cheng pondered the dream just now, which seemed to be true, false and retrospective, and then looked at Tao Taoran, and Ban Gu who was drunk and limp and didn't want to move.When they met for the first time, Ban Gu used him as a spice, shouting all over the place: "It's very fragrant."At that time, he really thought it was the smell of perfume, and he didn't think about the fragrance of flowers on the other side at all, let alone thinking that his body could be stained with the fragrance of flowers. After all, after reincarnating a soul and walking a secluded spring, he would never think of these details. Things went up: "Ban Gu, you used to say that the scent on my body is very familiar?"

Ban Gu nodded and bowed his lower body slightly: "Although I can't remember it, I must have smelled it. I like it very much." After finishing speaking, he immediately rushed over. It smells really good. He poked Lu Cheng lightly with his finger, " Wouldn’t you be a cockroach flower in your first life?” Well, a flower, a plant, and a plant must have no brain and no memory, so Lu Cheng couldn’t remember the first life.Such a conjecture is really reasonable and reasonable.

Lu Cheng couldn't laugh or cry: "According to what you say, then I am also a demon." I am not even a human being, let alone reincarnated.

"That's right." Ban Gu was also talking nonsense, there is still a big difference between a human and a demon.

"Have you been to Youquan after your death?" Lu Cheng asked.

Ban Gu thought about it hard, then shook his head: "I probably haven't been there before."

"That's before he was alive." Lu Cheng couldn't fall asleep after waking up, so he went to the study to find out the paintings he drew. In the illusion, Ban Gu's people called him the Son of God. He is probably like a priest, able to communicate with ghosts and gods. .

It was the first time for Ban Gu to see Lucheng's paintings. He pulled out one wall after another. From ancient times to the present, the dynasties, people, things or things that Lucheng lived in were all lifelike and accurate.Lu Cheng has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, and each painting is marked with the age and location.Ban Gu was amazed, saw a stack of paintings about himself in Lu Chang's hand, hesitated for a moment, turned his eyes away, and looked happily at other paintings.

This made Lu Cheng, who was fully alert, heaved a sigh of relief, and asked casually, "Ban Gu, are you not interested in the cause of your death?"

Ban Gu took out a painting, without raising his head: "Forget it. I'm not a human being now, and the things I encountered when I was a human being have nothing to do with me."

Lu Cheng laughed, and folded those creepy paintings and put them in a frame to seal them. It's okay, it's Tiandao's love for Ban Gu that he can forget them all.It's just that Ban Gu forgot all about it, but he couldn't let it go. This miserable way of death is simply...

Ban Gu tightened his hand holding the painting, turned his head, and saw Lu Cheng's face was gloomy: "Lu Cheng?"

Lu Cheng suppressed his hostility, smiled, and suddenly said: "Zhu Xiao used to say hello, saying that we might know each other, maybe it's true."

"Really" Ban Gu was surprised and delighted, he didn't even look at the painting, and hung it on Lu Cheng.

"So happy?" Lu Cheng smiled.

Ban Gu heheed a few times, and when he thought that he might be an old acquaintance, he felt another unexpected closeness, a feeling of destiny, and thoughtfully said: "I think I slept every day after I became a bone spirit, just to get to know each other after waking up. you."

"Stop drinking the ecstasy soup." Lu Cheng looked at him, "You woke up more than once."

Ban Gu snorted coldly: "You must have missed it."

"So it's still my fault?" Lu Cheng was surprised.

Ban Gu leaned on his shoulder, lowered his head, his long black hair hung down, and said sullenly: "You should have walked to Mansion No. 444 a hundred years ago, and then you could meet me."