My target is black impermanence

The upper door was wide open, and the stools and bottles were knocked all over the floor.

The thin landlady stood in the center, looking helpless and pitiful.

The pale and thin young man had a ferocious face, full of hostility.

"Xiao Qi, can you listen to your mother's words?"

The landlady's eyes were full of sad tears, and there were bustling sounds from all around, obviously someone wanted to come out to watch the excitement.

Shen Hanyang hurried in and closed the door.

But before he could persuade him, the young man named Xiao Qi kicked over the table again.

"It's so noisy, I said I don't need to worry about it, why are you so annoying!"

Seeing Xiaoqi clenched his fists and looking fierce, Shen Hanyang felt that something was wrong.

But the landlady didn't realize it. In her eyes, Xiaoqi was just a child who was still in the rebellious stage.

"Xiao Qi..."

The landlady wanted to go up and grab him.

At that moment, Shen Hanyang saw a trace of cruelty flashing in Xiaoqi's eyes.

"and many more!"

He hurriedly pulled Mrs. Dong Dong, blocked her behind and took a step back.

Xiao Qi raised his head, his eyes were dull, filled with violence and uncontrollable viciousness.

Sure enough, the next second, the other party suddenly started throwing things like crazy.

The landlady turned pale with fright, and for the first time looked at the strange son in front of her in shock.

Shen Hanyang suddenly remembered the black mist he saw last night.

That should not be a ghost.

Zou Yu told him that it was difficult for ordinary ghosts to possess themselves.

After venting frantically, the other party rushed out like possessed.

But just happened to bump into the tall man who had quarreled last night.

Seeing that it was him, the man raised his thick black eyebrows, looking a little vicious.

Xiao Qi raised his head, glanced at the other party with cold eyes, and a strange sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When Xiaoqi disappeared, the landlady regained her composure and was anxious to chase him out.

Shen Hanyang quickly grabbed the other party.

"Don't go, nothing should happen."

At the end of this sentence, even he himself was a little bit emboldened.

Under his comfort in every possible way, the landlady finally gave up and went out alone to look for Xiaoqi.

He sent people downstairs, and was about to go out to breathe a sigh of relief. He went to look for someone, and found a car parked in front of the first floor.

A man in a black shirt was leaning against the car door, looking at him calmly.

Shen Hanyang's heart was hit in an instant.

He looked into the other's dark eyes, as if he could see his own reflection inside.

"You didn't answer the call."

Zou Yu made a faint sound, Shen Hanyang looked away, and then looked at him sideways, with a normal smile on his face as usual.

"Hmph, why don't I take revenge on you for not answering my call last night?"

Zou Yu didn't speak, but walked towards him.

Shen Hanyang's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the figure of the other party stepping on the moonlight, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he felt at a loss.

Just when he was thinking about whether he should find an excuse to break the strange atmosphere, Zou Yu's hand grabbed his hair.

As during the day, he was the one forced to hold his head up.

Zou Yu approached him so close that their noses were close together.

He raised his eyes and fixedly looked at the other's eyes with trembling eyelashes. Then, a cold breath poured into his mouth from the other's slightly parted lips.

No bonding, no kissing.

But it can stir the heartstrings more than during the day.

Shen Hanyang looked at each other without blinking, until Zou Yu's face turned red again.

He couldn't hold back a smile from the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, no matter how calm people looked, they were already too shy in their hearts.

He raised his hand, covered Zou Yu's fingertips that were pulling his hair, inserted between his fingers, and held him tightly.

Zou Yu's fingers trembled, as if trying to break free, but he was imprisoned and unable to move.

After inhaling the ghost energy, Zou Yu narrowed his eyebrows and eyes, blushing and trying to back away.

Shen Hanyang's heart fluttered slightly, and he recited silently again, indulging in beauty is not a good thing.

But he still followed his own thoughts, leaned over with his head down, and pecked on the man's lips.

Zou Yu was so frightened that even his pupils shook.

From the tip of the ear to the earlobe in the black hair, the red spread, and even the cheeks were pink and pink.

Shen Hanyang sighed when he saw it.

Why does Zou Yu want to be bullied so much?

But soon, Shen Hanyang felt the changes in his body.

A feeling of fullness dispelled his fatigue, the wound on his leg was healing to the extent visible to the naked eye, and the corpse spots that had just appeared on the back of his hand also faded.

Apart from being too pale and emaciated, he looked no different from a living person.

Shen Hanyang felt a little strange.

"In a few days, I will teach you some simple spells. During the practice, your body will gradually adapt to your dead soul, and it will also allow your body to last longer."

Hearing Zou Yu's words, Shen Hanyang felt both happy and a little bit disappointed.

After all, there is no man who does not like strong abilities.

But the longer his body lasted, the less excuse he had to talk to Zou Yu...

He looked up at Zou Yu's beautifully curved, soft and moist thin lips, and he had already forgotten about the fact that he had bullied Zou Yu too much by reflecting on it during the day.

Zou Yu avoided his sight and planned to get in the car and leave, as if he came today just to recover his body.

Shen Hanyang walked over quickly and put his hands on the car to block Zou Yu's body who was about to enter.

Zou Yu looked back at him with doubts in his eyes.

Shen Hanyang murmured for a long while, not knowing what to say, but he just didn't want Zou Yu to leave just like that.

It wasn't until Zou Yu became impatient that Shen Hanyang remembered one thing.

"I saw a mist last night, which was similar to Li Yimei's, but different."

Zou Yu paused, and looked up at him, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

"where?"

Shen Hanyang was taken aback, but he didn't expect Zou Yu's reaction to be so strong.

But this also shows from the side that the mist is not simple.

"I chased after it and it disappeared, but something happened up there today. I suspect it's hidden in the body of that young man named Xiaoqi. In short, his reaction is very strange."

Xiao Qi was just a bit stubborn and rebellious at first, but judging by his appearance today, with that sinister face, he looks like a murderer who is about to riot.

"Xiaoqi?"

"The landlord's son, a young man with nothing to do."

"I want to meet him."

……

It's just that this is not what Zou Yu can see when he wants to see it.

After Xiaoqi ran out last night, he didn't come back all night.

The landlady was so anxious that she called the police.

But no matter whether it was the Internet cafe he frequented or the alley where the crowds gathered to fight, he was not found.

Recalling the smile he saw last night and the mist in his eyes, Shen Hanyang had a bad premonition in his heart.

"What is that black mist I saw?"

Facing his inquiry, Zou Yu did not give him a positive answer.

"I'll tell you when this matter is resolved."

Shen Hanyang had a faint feeling.

It seemed that Zou Yu would appear in this city just because of the fog.

It's just that the most urgent task is to find Xiaoqi himself.

After searching for a whole day, Xiaoqi was not found, and he never went home.

The landlord's wife was so anxious that she nearly cried and went blind, and the landlord also had a serious face, but there was more anger on his face.

"If you run away, don't come back, just treat me as if I don't have his son!"

"Why do you say that, did Xiaodou do something outrageous? You don't want him, I want him!"

"It is because of your doting that he became what he is now!"

Shen Hanyang got a headache from the quarrel between the landlord and his wife.

Looking at Zou Yu standing in the narrow and dilapidated corridor, he always felt that he was out of place with his extravagance.

He wanted Zou Yu to sit in his room, but when he thought of the littering underwear and socks, he fell silent again.

At this time, a tall man walked upstairs with his head down.

Zou Yu, who was leaning outside the corridor, moved his eyes slightly, and reached out to stop him.

The tall man staggered his body, trying to avoid Zou Yu.

Unexpectedly, Zou Yu grabbed the opponent's shoulder directly and looked at him indisputably.

Shen Hanyang was startled and hurried out.

He recognized the other party, the man who had quarreled with Xiao Qi and lived on the fourth floor.

"open."

The man struggled impatiently, but he couldn't shake Zou Yu's hand.

"You met him."

Zou Yu said lightly.

Shen Hanyang froze for a moment.

see who?

He remembered, Xiao Qi!

Hearing the movement outside, the crying landlady ran out immediately, grabbed the man's strong arm, and asked anxiously, "Have you seen Xiao Qiye, where is he?"

The man shook off the landlady's hand, and only then did everyone see the blood on his hand.

As soon as the landlady's legs softened, all kinds of bad pictures appeared in her mind.

Zou Yu could clearly see a black mist dissipating from the man's body.

Exactly what he was looking for.

But ordinary people can't see it with naked eyes.

Reminiscing about the blood on his hands, a terrible conjecture came to mind.

"What did you do to Xiaoqi, did you take him away!"

The landlady grabbed him tightly, her eyes were bloodshot.

"I do not have!"

The man was a little impatient, and shook off the landlady again.

But he was restrained by Zou Yu and couldn't move, so he had to be stopped in the middle of the corridor.

Those who heard the movement came out to look, and seeing the blood on the man's hands, they all thought he had done something to Xiao Qi.

Seeing all kinds of unreasonable discussions spread among everyone, Shen Hanyang frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know anything."

He even heard someone wondering if Xiao Qi had been beaten to death outside by a man.

This kind of rumor that could destroy people, even if it was just a joke, made Shen Hanyang feel very uncomfortable.

Zou Yu looked up at him and pulled the man away.

"Come with me."

The young man named Xiaoqi must have gone to find him, otherwise the man would not have been covered with a trace of mist.

"I can't go, I want to call the police! He must have hurt Xiaoqi!"

The thin and thin landlady suddenly seemed to be a different person. Her voice was sharp and her expression was fierce, and she actually took out her mobile phone to make a call.

Shen Hanyang stopped the opponent.

This call cannot be made.

At that time, no matter whether the man treats Xiao Qi or not, once the police come, the matter will become a big deal, and the man's reputation will be completely ruined.