Ghosts go the same way

Xiao Jiu walked up to Xu Ganyu and sat cross-legged on the futon in the center as he said. At this time, the five "people" around Xu Ganyu, including Uncle Zhou, stood behind the futon in five directions.If it was correct, Zhou Bo was standing in Lin Sen's position.

So Uncle Zhou turned out to be a fire ghost?

Abandoning the random thoughts in his mind, Xiao Jiu focused on Xu Ganyu.

What Xu Ganyu did was not as Xiao Jiu imagined, singing incantations, or stepping on seven stars, holding a sword or something.He just stood, or floated there, with his hands folded on his lower abdomen, and his head slightly raised facing the direction of the sunset.He is a ghost that doesn't need to breathe, but his translucent chest is rising and falling.Following his strange movements of breathing in and out, something gradually changed on this small piece of ground.

Noisy voices resembling whispers rang out, which were different from the voices Xiao Jiu had heard before. From these whispers, Xiao Jiu could not hear any emotion involved at all. It was more like... murmur.There was a wind blowing, and at first Xiao Jiu didn't know the direction, but later he realized that the wind was blowing from under the futon he was sitting on, and then it turned around and spread to the surrounding area.

This feeling of "the wind blows the butt is cool" can't be described as weird alone.

The five bells rang again, and there was even a distinction between high and low. It sounded pleasant to the ears, but I don't know why the more I listened to it, the more hairy I felt.

The fog of light surrounding the bell also became clearer and clearer, and gradually the fog of light melted into human silhouettes, which were the five slave ghosts including Tuesday.Whether it's their own decision to accept things on Tuesday, or Wen Yuan who is absolutely unwilling to be sealed, their expressions are so calm that they are almost dull at the moment.As for the five "persons" standing on the futon, at this time, two "persons" suddenly circled in front of the futon, overlapping with the shadows in the light and mist.

It was Uncle Zhou who did this, and Xiao Jiu, who didn't even know his name, was a strange man who gave him a hamburger back then.

"Zhou Ji! Sun Shiyou!" The other three "persons" yelled, judging from their reactions, this was obviously unexpected.

Xiao Jiu immediately went to look at Xu Ganyu. His eyes were still closed, and his expression didn't change at all—couldn't he feel the outside changes at this stage.

"Xiao Jiu! Get up! Hug him!" Zhou Bo had already sat cross-legged on the futon, and he held the bell in his hand. Now the light mist no longer covered the surface of the bell, but covered his body body.The crimson mist seemed to wrap a layer of blood on his body at this moment.The same is true for Sun Shiyou (now I finally know who he is), he happened to be in the position of Tuesday, the metal haze is golden, and Daozhen has a solemn taste of treasure.

Xiao Jiu was about to stand up, but he moved and fell back immediately. He looked down and was startled.At some point, there was something black and ooze that completely buried his legs.These things seem to be soft, and they don't even have a corpse, so they should be no threat, but now Xiao Jiu can't move because of their "credit".

"Ah!" Xiao Jiu stretched out his hand to push away a piece of black ooze, and the thrown thing let out a shriek that was neither male nor female. It changed shape while hanging in the air, and stretched out a tentacle and other ooze. Linked together, and then restored to form a whole again.

"Hurry up!" Uncle Zhou urged, it's not that he doesn't know Xiao Jiu's current situation, it's just that...

It turned out that after the other three "people" screamed in alarm, they immediately ran to the distance, but the light and mist in the other three bells also extended a thread respectively, which wrapped around their bodies, allowing them to struggle in every possible way, and in the end they still He was pulled back bit by bit, but before the last step, five halos appeared on Xu Ganyu's body, which not only covered the three "people", but also bit by bit pulled Zhou Bo and Sun Shiyou out of the light mist. stripped out.

If they continue, they will fall short of success.

Xiao Jiu fiddled with it twice, but he changed from sitting cross-legged to kneeling on one knee.But he also saw the surrounding situation and knew that time waits for no one. Now he can't stand up in the battle, and the soft mud is not good, and it is extending upwards from his back. Seeing that his back is getting heavier and heavier, he will probably move in a while. I can't move anymore.

Simply, Xiao Jiu leaned forward and hugged Xu Ganyu's lap!

He has come into contact with a lot of ghosts. Although the feeling when encountering ghosts is different, the most comfortable one is of course not one of them, but there is one thing, they are cold.So he didn't expect that Xu Ganyu was actually hot, even scalding hot. When he stuck to the other party, Xiao Jiu screamed out immediately. It was the feeling of holding two red-hot iron rods. The only difference The only thing is that his flesh wounds didn't make a sound.

This feeling does not act on the body, only on the soul.

"MD!" Xiao Jiu cursed in pain, so as to divert his attention.Even if he was tortured, he would use a soldering iron step by step. Xiao Jiu reflexively wanted to let go, but he knew rationally that he couldn't let go, so he had to get as close as he could.

"Zi Xu... live with me, okay?" Xu Ganyu finally spoke.

Xiao Jiu was still wondering who Zi Xu was, so Uncle Zhou answered the conversation. It seems that Zi Xu was probably Zhou Bo's words at that time: "I thought about it a long time ago, but I don't want to anymore. Now what I think is, How can I make you less guilty."

From the moment Xiao Jiu hugged Xu Ganyu, the color of the halo covering Uncle Zhou and the others began to become lighter. Not only that, the black ooze that wrapped Xiao Jiu also began to spread towards Xu Ganyu.The ooze that Xiao Jiu thought was not a good thing could relieve the pain of "scalding" unexpectedly.If the burning sensation when I first came into contact with Xu Ganyu was counted as ten, then the feeling now is eight or even seven at most.

"In your eyes, is what I did all sinful?" Xu Ganyu shook his head with a smile, "But it's okay, who made me like you? No matter what you do, and no matter what happens in the end, I still like you .”

"There are some things that can be ignored just by relying on the word 'like'." Zhou Bo looked at Xu Ganyu, who had a gentle smile on his face, which was quite in everyone's style.When Uncle Zhou closed his eyes again, the outside was far less attractive than Xu Ganyu.

It was obvious that he began to dehydrate rapidly, but his body was a living person, and in an extremely short time, Uncle Zhou had already turned into a shriveled, skinny mummy with red lights shining.But the changes in his physical body did not end there. His body was still collapsing, cracking, and finally turned into pieces of unknown yellow, white, or black and purple lumps, which fell to the ground.

Only one ghost with a bell in his hand remained on the futon. This ghost should be Zhou Bo's original appearance, but it turned out to be a handsome young general in armor. It seems that what Zhou Bo said was Xu Ganyu's domestic slave Quite moist.The bell in his palm rang again, but it wasn't a crisp sound, or a melodious tone, but a buzzing like a big bell. But the sound, after ringing for about ten seconds, the bell finally "boomed" With a bang, the whole thing exploded!

Inside the shattered bell, a soul floated out with a dazed expression.It looked like Lin Sen, but he was puzzled for a few seconds, and suddenly his face showed joy, he waved his hand at Xiao Jiu, and jumped up suddenly, he actually got into a bright light that opened at an unknown time .

"The Ghost Festival is here, and the gate of ghosts is open. It's easy to come over there, and it's easy to pass over here. Do you really want to help him? After helping him, your Tuesday will go away like that ghost." Xu Ganyu's hand Caressed on Xiao Jiu's forehead, Xiao Jiu was still tense at first, ready to bear the pain, but in the end he found that there was no pain, but a kind of intimacy and gentle emotion was transmitted through the palm of his hand.