Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

Afterwards, things went smoothly beyond Zhong Cuo's imagination.

He and Jin Yang quickly returned to Liguan Town, found the idle greedy at Lao Xingtou's, and dragged the unwilling greedy back to Linshan overnight.

"You can't be in such a hurry~" Tanpan sat on the back seat of the last bus and complained, "Is that why you miss him?"

Zhong Cuo ignored him, just staring at the things in his hand in a daze.Greedy went over to take a look, and raised his eyebrows: "Good stuff, where did you get it?"

That thing is naturally the chain that Grandma Zhang gave to Zhong Cuo, and Zhong Cuo glanced at it: "Can you see it?"

"I can smell it." Tan proudly raised his chin, "Although you are the one who can turn into a pug, my nose is definitely stronger than yours."

Don't bother with Zhang Fei until he comes back... Zhong Cuo said to himself a few times in his heart, and shook the chain on his hand: "What do you smell?"

"The taste of the ghost king is better than yours." Tan said, "Your weapons can also be given away?"

"……can."

The essence of the ghost king's soldiers is actually the husk of the earth fruit. When the ghost king was born, the husk fell off naturally and turned into the most suitable weapon for him.When the ghost king's experience is completed, the soul of the ghost king's soldiers will automatically merge with him. It doesn't matter whether the outer body exists or not. If the ghost king is willing, it's good to give it to others, but few ghost kings will do so.

This chain is not only taken from the ghost king's soldiers, but also has the ghost king's power attached to it. Although the power has weakened after a long time, it can still be felt by Zhong Cuo.

Sending out part of the ghost king's soldiers, and even attaching his own power, this gift is not light.

Zhang Baoguo...

He still remembered the look of that man questioning him with cold eyes. He had a fragment of the Ghost King's Armament in his hand, which was also a clue for him to find Jin Fei.

So, where did he get this chain?Did he know the connection between the chain and the fragment?

The more he thought about it, the more he had a headache. Zhong Cuo shook his head and ordered himself to focus on other places.

For example... Zhang Fei.

That bastard is finally back.

And what should he tell him?

In fact, the time between this time was not very long, but too many things happened, and he was dragged into the fox's illusion again, so he felt that Zhang Fei had been away for a long time for no reason.But to him, it was just too long a sleep...

Then, in his sleep, he went to his hometown, learned a lot of things, even met his elders, and pretended to be his brothers by the way...

There are too many things to say, but I don't know how to say it.

And... something else.

The photo that Zhang Fei gave to old man Xing, the name, his birthday, his "fiancée"...

The more he thought about it, the more Zhong Cuo felt that his face was burning.

A slight whining sound dragged him out of his chaotic thoughts, Zhong Cuo raised his head, and saw the pitiful face of his own ghost servant.

"What's the matter?" He stretched out his hand, and Xiao Diao darted back into his pocket, refusing to stick his head out.

"I don't know~" Greedy looked at Zhong Cuo innocently, "I just want to play with him."

Zhong Cuo looked down at the ghost servant in his pocket, took out two ghost crystals and threw them in, all as comfort.Gu Tan stared at him with his chin resting on his face, with a melancholy expression on his face: "Hey, I'm going to lose sight of you soon..."

"I'm really looking forward to it."

"Ruthless," Tan cast a sad look, "You miss him that much?"

Again this question.

"Don't tell me he's just your priest or something, it's wrong to see your reaction." Greedy snorted twice, blocking Zhong Cuo's next words, "Be honest and you won't die, just say I miss him What can you do?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the car stopped suddenly, the lights outside were brilliant, and it was Linshan Bus Station.Zhong Cuo just escaped the question: "Get out of the car, we are here."

"Cut~" snorted greedily, "I can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day. I see what you can say when you see him."

Outside the bus station, the car sent by Changsheng was waiting there early.After the two got into the car, the car drove all the way to Zhang Fei's house, relying on the lack of traffic in the middle of the night, it drove very fast, and arrived at the place in the blink of an eye.After Zhong Cuo got off the car, Chang Sheng and Zhan Gui also waited downstairs early.

"Welcome!" Chang Sheng was obviously relieved after seeing Zhong Cuo and Tan, "The upper part is ready, let's go up."

"Hey, do you need to be in such a hurry?" Tan complained, and went upstairs muttering.Zhong Cuo followed closely behind, and an uncontrollable expectation gradually rose in his heart.

In Zhang Fei's room, everything has already been prepared.To Zhong Cuo's surprise, the person in charge of summoning the soul was not Xi Shao, but Song Guimu.

"Look at me?" Song Guimu rolled his eyes, "In terms of summoning souls, do you think this person who has been beheading ghosts and subjugating demons since he came down the mountain has experience, or I have experience doing everything?"

Xi Shao and the others belonged to the Special Operations Division of the Ghost Affairs Division of the Abnormal Office. Their usual work was either beating ghosts or dealing with unruly monsters. They were indeed not as proficient in summoning souls as Song Guimu, who could do anything as long as the employer paid him.

"Don't worry," Song Guimu smiled as he looked at the preoccupied Zhong Cuo, "My little injury is nothing, even if I risk half my life this time, I have to bring that guy back..."

He glanced at Tan who was already lying on the bed, and curled his mouth: "Even if it's for myself, I have to do my best. He is embarrassed to beat the lifesaver twice to half death, right?"

Zhong Cuo was silent for a while, and said, "Song Guimu."

"How?"

"If he really wants to beat you half to death, do you think it would be useful to save him twice?" Zhong Cuo asked seriously.

Song Guimu's expression froze, and he grinned: "Comrade Ghost King, can't you not influence the enthusiasm of the masses?"

Summoning souls is a technical job. First of all, you must find a way to make the soul you want to call feel your presence.Secondly, the body without an owner is the biggest temptation for lonely ghosts, so it is necessary to select the real one from the swarming souls - the horoscope of birth date is used for this.

Song Guimu leaned against the computer and knocked for a while, and the solemn music came from the speaker next to the bed: "Come back soon - I can't bear it alone~ Come back soon - life is wonderful because of you~ Come back quickly - bring back my thoughts, don't let my heart be as empty as the sea..."

The extremely penetrating voice shook several people's faces to turn green, and even the responsible and innocent Tan could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"It's better than Sanskrit singing to attract him, right? Anyway, it's background music." The culprit, Song Guimu, shrugged, turned down the volume, pulled the clock over by mistake, and handed him a copy of the lyrics, " Come on, sing along."

Zhong Cuo stared at him with killing intent in his eyes.

"Calling the soul is what you want to shout. Between us, you have the closest relationship with him. Who do you call?" Song Guimu said calmly with Zhong Cuo's eyes, "I don't want to sing It’s good to say something, sooner or later when the flag moves, that guy will come back.”

The banner Song Guimu said was stuck beside the bed, a black paper banner.Strange to say, the window was open and the night wind blew in from time to time, but the small flag remained motionless.

"...Okay." Sighing, Zhong walked to Zhang Fei's bedside by mistake.

"Shake hands." Song Guimu followed up, and successfully made Zhong Cuo's face darken a bit.

Zhong Cuo took a deep breath, and vowed in his heart that when Zhang Fei came back, he would beat Song Guimu to three quarters with him. He sat by the bed and slowly held Zhang Fei's hand.

It was very warm, and there were no obvious calluses in the palm, but it was not soft either.

Sometimes Zhang Fei would jokingly hold his hand and say something like "you can't walk away if you hold hands", but at this time, Zhong Cuo, who is not interested in playing adult and child games with him, usually just throws him away...

So what to say now?

He thought a lot of messy things in the car, but now, he couldn't say anything.

"Zhang Fei..." A voice not much louder than a mosquito humming came from Zhong Cuo's mouth, and even he was stunned.

"Speak louder~" Song Guimu's unbearable voice floated over, Zhong Cuo gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes altogether.

"... Come back soon... I don't want to wait for you."

...What kind of nonsense is this talking about!

Zhong Cuo's face was burning hot, but he just heard Song Guimu's exclamation.As soon as he opened his eyes, the small banner beside the bed fluttered strangely without any wind!

"Come back in one sentence? This is too exaggerated..." Song Guimu's words were filtered by Zhong Cuo, and he just stared at Zhang Fei who was lying on the bed.

He clearly felt that someone had returned...

Zhang Fei's eyelids moved, and then opened.

He blinked, staring at Zhong Cuo who was close at hand, then grinned and smiled.

"Hi~"

Zhong Cuo's face darkened instantly.

"why is it you again!"

——The one who woke up was still greedy.

"It can't be my fault." Sitting lazily on the bed, "You think it's easy to return the soul? He fell asleep almost as soon as he came in. What can I do?"

Zhong Cuo stared at him fiercely: "Then when will he wake up?"

"Have enough sleep." Tan stretched his waist, "Hey, that voice just now was really touching..."

There was a murderous look in Zhong Cuo's eyes, and he jumped out of the bed with a greedy hey, and glanced out the window: "The time is just right, how about going to have dinner?"

It's almost seven o'clock and it's almost eight o'clock. It's a little late for dinner, but it's okay.When they went downstairs, they happened to meet Aunt Hua. She obviously came up to check on the situation. When she learned that Zhang Fei had returned but hadn't woken up yet, she was relieved, but she couldn't help complaining a few words.

"Where are you going to eat? My place?"

"No, you're busy now." She smiled greedily, "We're going to eat across the street."

Opposite Ruhua Xiaoju... Zhong Cuo glanced at the street, just in time to see a huge signboard for "self-service hot pot".

"Where?" Aunt Hua was stunned, and couldn't help but glance at the signboard.

Self-help... Throw greed in such a place, is there any other possibility?

Aunt Hua took a deep breath and smiled kindly: "Greedy..."

She quickly took out a few banknotes from her wallet and stuffed them into her hands, with a very kind expression on her face: "It's delicious, you're welcome."

"Yeah." He took the money with a greedy smile, shook it at the clock, and said with a smug expression, "Let's go."

It was only when the clock at the door was wrong that I realized the key: a new self-service hotpot restaurant was opened across the street, and it advertised every day with the advantage of the store’s big money. Neighbors jointly sued him several times for disturbing the noise, but they insisted that it was not considered disturbing when it was not sleeping time, and the public was very angry.

Greed undoubtedly shouldered the heavy responsibility of the messenger of justice at this time.The moment he walked into the buffet hot pot, Zhong Cuo almost heard the moaning of the restaurant owner.

And the greedy performance lived up to expectations. After entering the hot pot restaurant, he did nothing else. He ordered the largest pot, brought a whole plate of mutton, and got up slowly.

The eyes of those who came to eat at this restaurant today were opened. The mutton covered half of the table was swept away in a blink of an eye, and the culprit still had a calm expression.Then came the fat cows, and then all kinds of seafood, from pipe fish to prawns. When the boss’s face was ashen, he wiped his mouth calmly and walked to the green vegetables table: “It’s a bit of a meal. Tired, let’s press some vegetarian ones before eating.”

If the person who did such a thing was a man with a height of eight feet and a waist circumference of eight feet, the boss probably regarded himself as a disaster.The problem is that Zhang Fei has a more standard height and figure, and what is even more frustrating is that after eating so much food, his waistline has not changed at all!

Zhong Cuo looked at the boss sympathetically, and silently picked up a piece of cooked mutton—it was not as good as Zhang Fei's private hot pot, but it was not bad.

The greedy sweep lasted until nine o'clock in the evening. He burped and walked out of the store contentedly. Before leaving, he did not forget to explain to the boss with a mournful expression: "The taste is not bad, the quantity is good, I live next door Ruhua You live upstairs, do you know the boss? That's my aunt."

He smiled like an angel: "I will come here often in the future, goodbye boss~"

With a bang, the boss passed out.

After walking out of the shop, Tan was obviously in a good mood. The moon was high in the sky, and he walked under the moonlight, casting a blurred shadow.

Zhong Cuo stared at his back and couldn't help but sighed slightly.Greed seemed to have noticed, and turned to look at him: "You miss him that much?"

Question for the third time.

"Yes, I miss him very much!" Zhong Cuo yelled as if giving up on himself, and Zhong Cuo turned his face away.

"Then just say it straight," Greedy pouted, "You're just making that guy laugh at you, how bad he is."

Zhong Cuo didn't say a word, walked over greedily, lowered his head and looked into his eyes: "You really have no conscience if you want me to leave so much, a husband and wife for a day still have a hundred days of grace..."

Zhong Cuo squeezed his fists silently, curled his lips greedily: "Okay, I've had enough playing and eating enough, watch carefully, he's coming back."

"What did you say?" Zhong Cuo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't answer, just smiled slightly.

In just an instant, the greedy look in his eyes changed.

His eyes suddenly became clouded, and it took a moment to regain clarity.He looked around, blinked his eyes, and then looked at Zhong Cuo again.

Looking at Zhong Cuo who was standing still, he suddenly smiled.

"Is this how you welcome me back, son?"

He is not greedy.

he is……

Zhang Fei.

Looking at Zhang Fei in a daze, Zhong Mi opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

He has a lot to say...

Suddenly, Zhang Fei's expression changed.

He pressed his abdomen, half bent down with a pale face, Zhong Cuo subconsciously stretched out his hand, he leaned on him, and asked through gritted teeth: "What did I eat?"

You ate an unknown amount of mutton, beef, seafood, and vegetables... Oh, and you emptied Aunt Hua's refrigerator at home before.Zhong Cuo answered in his heart.

Obviously, I forgot to take some things with me when I was greedy.

Zhang Fei held on to Zhong Cuo, they were very close.Zhong Cuo stared at Zhang Fei's side face, slightly lost in thought.

I want to tell you that I went to your hometown and learned many things...

"My stomach..." Zhang Fei moaned.

I know the meaning of the name you gave me, I know your birthday, the day we met...

"I'm going to die..." Zhang Fei screamed.

I saw so many things and wanted to tell you...

"vomit……"

"... Zhang Fei."

"What?" Zhang Fei raised his head with a blushing face and hazy eyes (vomiting), and asked dying.

"go to hell!"