Urban Spiritualist II

At the end of autumn night, the withered and yellow leaves were blown by the wind and fell to the ground, making a rustling sound.The slanting light and shadow from the street lamps cast a long shadow on a corner of the courtyard, and the cold wind in the middle of the night was strong and weak, and the fallen leaves in the courtyard were piled up under the window roots, accumulating the bleakness of late autumn.

In the room, which was even darker than the courtyard, the desolate voice sang: I heard the sound of the golden drum and the horn, which aroused my ambition to break through the sky.I think back then, the peach blossoms were majestic and majestic, and the blood of the enemy splashed on the pomegranate skirt.How can an inch of land belong to others when you have to fulfill your responsibilities in your lifetime.Fanwang clown is nothing to say, I can block millions of soldiers with one sword.

The desolate sound was like a piece of metal passing through his slender throat, harsh and chilly.The man standing in the middle of the room pointed a wooden sword, and his eyes were full of horror.He had already used up all the spells he had learned, and the voice that terrified him still did not dissipate.The urgency of suffocation was like a cold python wrapped around him from the soles of his feet, slowly, bit by bit, constricting towards his chest.

The copper-colored phoenix crown and Xiapei, the gray-black three-inch golden lotus, and the petite bluish-white face all made him feel desperate.The pain in the mouth became more and more numb, his tongue had already been bitten twice, and if he bit it again, it might be completely broken.But there is no other way, he is just a person who has learned spells for two years, and the mahogany sword he holds in his hand is also something bought with money. From his poor spell knowledge, he only knows that spells using blood are the most effective.So, he bit his tongue again cruelly, and spat it out forcefully!

In an instant, the small bluish-white mouth opened slightly, and all the bright red hot blood was sucked in.It doesn't seem to be satisfied, opening a little bit of the cherry mouth wider.

He knew that he was going to die soon, his eyeballs were sucked by external force, under a burst of pain, his eye sockets were empty, he even heard the sound of it chewing his own eyeballs.Dazzling blood flowed out from the hollow eye sockets, white marble hands grabbed his neck, and the mouth of the blood-stained cherry tightly covered the eye sockets, sucking, chewing...

It was a morning in late autumn.Qi Hong walked out of the bedroom on time at 07:30 as usual.Looking at the man who was already eating breakfast in the dining room, he frowned and walked over, saying, "Going to work?"

"Yes, we have a meeting today." Hei Chuwen got up with a slice of bread and walked to the living room.Recently, he has gotten used to Qi Hong's intentional or unintentional avoidance. In order not to put pressure on his lover, he knows how to keep a certain distance.It's just that the effect of doing so doesn't seem to be good.Looking at Qi Hong with a bad expression, he asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Qi Hong sighed and said, "How long will it take for your physical body to come back?"

"There will be another three months. Hei Yu didn't tell you last time."

Three months, hell!He still has to face this "Chu Wen" for three months!Although appearance is not important, it is also depressing to live in someone else's skin all the time!Especially after knowing that the real Red Scorpion is still sleeping in the body, and that Red Scorpion will feel it if he makes out with Chu Wen, Qi Hong won't let Chu Wen get close to him even if he kills him.It has been more than two months since I came back from the Demon Realm. The two of us live under the same roof but in different rooms. Seeing that we can't get enough food, what a fucking pain!Ever since, all kinds of displeasure and grievances combined together made Qi Hong's current state of entering menopause early.

Not in the mood to have breakfast, Qi Hong had to go out after washing up.Chu Wen on the side couldn't help it, and chased after him to hold him back: "Qi Hong, eat before leaving."

"I'm not hungry."

"Eat even if you're not hungry! Look at how thin you have become. If you go on like this and wait for me to return to my physical body, where will I get the strength to beat people?"

Amused by Chu Wen's words, Qi Hong couldn't help but smile, looked at his lover who had changed his skin, and said, "You still know that you owe me a beating?"

"I will take the initiative to apologize, as long as you are happy." He said, he habitually approached, "Don't make me feel bad, eat something."

After all, he is still his familiar lover. Although his appearance has changed, his heart is still his Chu Wen.His gentle eyes and thoughtful words will always touch his heart inadvertently.He also couldn't bear the love that had been going on for many days, and leaned forward slightly, the two of them were very close.

The breaths are entangled, lingering at the end of the nose, and the kisses that attract each other unconsciously are entangled under the initiative of whom.It's just that there's always something wrong with that feeling.Qi Hong pushed him away abruptly, and lowered his head: "I'll eat at the company."

Sighing helplessly, Hei Chuwen didn't like his current body even more!

The mood in the morning will affect the whole day. In the afternoon, Hei Chuwen, who works in the police station with another identity, is irritable like a mental patient.Some colleagues did not dare to approach and automatically isolated a safe zone.Only Fu Ju yelled heartlessly: "Xiao Hong, come to my office."

Hong Wen is a pseudonym temporarily used by Hei Chuwen.Since he borrowed the body of Red Scorpion, he explained the situation to Fu Ju.Originally, he planned to take a long vacation for half a year, but unexpectedly, Fu Ju seized this great opportunity and asked him to go undercover!A few days ago, a smuggling case was uncovered, and after a week's rest, I just came to work and the bureau was yelling.Hei Chuwen had no choice but to go to Fuju's office with a terrifying aura all over his body.

Fuju is a talent!With seven or eight capable people in hand, he can still think of various ways to get these people to contribute to him.Although Hei Chuwen is difficult to play with, but as long as there is a good reason, this guy is still easy to talk to.Therefore, Fu Ju, who had always been ignorant of his employer, finally realized his conscience and decided to let Hei Chuwen take a vacation, and he could repair it for as long as he wanted.It's just that this holiday has a little additional condition.

"Look, Heizi." Fu Ju sat on the sofa and stretched his face. "Young people nowadays are too ignorant. They insist on doing some kind of 'mysterious culture research club' in college, and they make all kinds of troubles." Come on, as public servants of the people, we can’t ignore it, can we?”

"Fu Ju, what exactly do you want?"

Chu Wen's impatience did not make him determined to withdraw from the payment. He patted the unusual boy and said with a smile, "Go to the school and try to find out the truth."

This is also called vacation?Hei Chuwen glanced over with cold eyes, which really gave Fu Ju a chill.However, this man still insisted on digging a trap: "I have a way to get Qi Hong to handle the case with you."

Eyes shine!Hei Chuwen hurriedly asked, "How?"

"Let Yun Hai come forward." Fu Ju smiled slyly, "Since you have become like this, Qi Hong doesn't welcome you, right? This is a great opportunity."

"make a deal!"

When Hei Chuwen's deal with Fuju was successful, Qi Hongwen sat in the company coldly waiting for his boss - Zong Yunhai!

"You mean, you want me to go to T University to be the ghost?"

"It's not a ghost." Zong Yunhai bit an apple, and continued, "It's a teacher! By the way, find out how my friend's daughter's cousin's boyfriend died."

"Sea of ​​Clouds!"

After being yelled at, Zong Yunhai blinked his eyes and pretended to be innocent: "What's the matter?"

"Do you think I'm idle or am I an eyesore?"

Zong Yunhai chuckled: "Not at all. Because you have been terrible in the past few months, no one in the entire Sanyi Society dared to come within one meter of you except me. So, for everyone, and for myself, you have to agree if you don't agree .”

angry!Qi Hong got angry, and squeezed the words out between his teeth: "What do you mean for everyone and for yourself?"

"Oh." Zong Yunhai made a bitter face, "No one dares to approach you, and I need to deal with some tasks directly. Then I won't have time to accompany Shaoqing."

"Don't do it!"

Seeing Qi Hong's refusal, Zong Yunhai took out his last trump card: "Secret news, our brother Wen is going to go on vacation, so you are not afraid that Mr. Xian Xian will be hooked away?"

After hearing what he said, Qi Hong snorted coldly and said, "There is no need to worry about his current appearance."

"Then you don't feel uncomfortable facing the current Brother Wen all day?"

Uh... uncomfortable.

"You two can't go to bed now, don't you feel suffocated watching him all day?"

……

"If you can't help but do something, after he returns to your body, you'll have a fight with that red man. Aren't you embarrassed?"

...,

"Furthermore, you won't be angry if he lied to you about being beaten back or something about your pregnancy? Don't you want to torment him?"

……

"Also."

"Okay, I'll go!"

After leaving Qi Hong's office, Zong Yunhai was as excited as a rooster, and called Ruan Shaoqing: "Baby, I finally have time, let's go to the hotel to get a room tonight!"

The next second he agreed to Zong Yunhai, Qi Hong regretted it.Speaking of which, although the family member seemed a bit awkward, Qi Hong was a little reluctant to torment him with a clear purpose.Being abducted by Zong Yunhai just now and agreeing to this absurd commission, thinking about it carefully, it is simply a huge trouble.But since he has already agreed, it is not good to turn back.After much deliberation, Qi Hong had no choice but to think hard about how to tell Hei Chuwen about this matter.

At night, when I was walking in the community of my hometown, I saw that there was no light at all in my house. Where did he go if he hasn't come back so late?Without thinking about it, Qi Hong took out his phone and called Chu Wen, only to hear that the phone had been shut down.Qi Hong wondered, Chu Wen has always been turned on 24 hours a day, why is it still turned off?no power?No, he is a policeman, and he carries two fully charged batteries with him. Could it be that he has another task?

Back home, Qi Hong didn't turn on the light, and sat in the living room holding his breath and feeling Chu Wen.Time passed unconsciously for quite a while, but Chu Wen's feeling didn't catch a single bit of it.Opening his eyes, Qi Hong became more and more puzzled.

It's not good to eat and watch TV alone. He began to miss the days when Chu Wen was with him. Even that awkward guy can bring him a lot of warmth.Right now, the house is so quiet that you can almost hear your own heartbeat, obviously you haven't separated, but you feel uneasy that you won't be able to find him.Is it a little too indulgent in my low mood, so that I start to think wildly when I can't see him?

The person who felt that he was hypocritical got up and went to the bathroom, took a shower and went to bed, picked up the book and read for about half an hour, but his mood was still not calm.It was almost midnight, why didn't Chu Wen go home?Try to make a phone call again, turn off the phone; try to sense it again, but there is no gain, Qi Hong starts to get annoyed, turn off the desk lamp and sleep with his head covered!

He didn't sleep well that night, and when he woke up at six o'clock the next morning, it was officially confirmed that Chu Wen hadn't returned all night.