Mismarried

Chapter 2

On the way back to the hotel, Lu Zhile leaned lazily on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He had filmed several scenes today. Horror movies were all good, but there was one thing that was not good. He was always running around. Yelling is exhausting.

When he was enjoying himself, he heard Guo Zhengyang beside him say, "Xiao Le, do you feel a trace of yin energy?" As he spoke, he took out a bronze compass from his bag with one hand. Shaking, as if twisting Yangko.

"You just felt it," Lu Zhile slowly opened his eyes, and looked sideways out of the window, "This thing has been with us all the way."

The silvery white moonlight shines on Lu Zhile's handsome side face through the car window, and the faint light is reflected in his dark eyes, as if coating a quiet lake with a thin layer of ice, especially him The red mole at the corner of his right eye revealed a chilling aura invisibly.

"Let Shi Qi perform a small spell to test it out. The yin energy is quite strong, and even the compass is disturbed by him." Guo Zhengyang put down the compass and planned to drive seriously. Anyway, with Shi Qi here, he didn't have to worry about it Worry about your own safety.

"Seventeen." Lu Zhile said.

"Okay." After Shi Qi finished speaking, he raised Lu Zhile's hand and pinched a tactic, the slender and beautiful hand under the moonlight pinched twice casually, and a ray of white light flew from his fingertips to the window.

Lu Zhile is very used to this kind of phenomenon that modern scientists can't explain. When he was a child, he was timid, afraid of the dark and ghosts, but since he was seventeen, he has never been afraid again, and he is even a little ecstatic. little pride.

Then, before this little pride lasted for three seconds, Shi Qi in his mind said something cowardly, "Xiao Le, I can't beat him."

Lu Zhile: "..."

You touch my face, is it a little swollen?

"Brother Yang, do you have a magic talisman on you?" Lu Zhile turned his head and asked Guo Zhengyang.

"I haven't brought a magic talisman with me for a long time, what are you doing?" Guo Zhengyang was taken aback.

"Seventeen said he couldn't beat that ghost thing behind." Lu Zhile unconsciously rubbed the tip of his right finger, and suddenly felt a little pain. He raised his hand and saw that there was a small wound on the pad of his index finger, probably It was left over from the filming scene just now, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Who can't beat who?" Guo Zhengyang didn't understand.

Lu Zhile blinked at him.

Guo Zhengyang was startled: "Fuck! Seventeen can't beat me! Fuck! Then what shall we do!"

Lu Zhile didn't speak, and turned his head to look at the rearview mirror. Under the night, on the viaduct with endless streams, a group of eerie black mist floated on the right side of the car. Just one glance can send endless chills in one's heart.

But the strange thing is that Lu Zhile didn't feel any fear at all.

It's not that his great achievements over the years made him complacent, but that he didn't smell resentment and murderous aura in this dark cloud, so he felt that this cloud was not here to hurt them.

Maybe just passing by.

Anyway, Seventeen can't beat him, so let's hold back for now.

Lu Zhile fell asleep in the car, and felt that he was woken up by Guo Zhengyang within two seconds of closing his eyes. He stretched in a daze, and before he could open his eyes, he heard Guo Zhengyang Said, "Hey, Xiao Le, that thing is still following us."

"What?" Lu Zhile estimated that it took 0.01 second for Lu Zhile to wake up from a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw the gloomy black mist hovering outside the car window. It seemed that he had no intention of leaving. The seat belt side said: "This little thing is quite courageous, he dared to follow us all the way, and he is not afraid that I will beat him out of his wits."

Seeing that he was about to roll up his sleeves to fight that ghost, Guo Zhengyang reminded him in time, "That's something that even Seventeen can't beat. Are you sure you can beat it to death?"

Hearing this, Lu Zhile's hand that was about to open the car door suddenly froze. Shi Qi has the power to subdue ghosts for 300 years. In the 14 years since Shi Qi woke up, he has never met a ghost that he couldn't beat. It's okay if he can't beat him, but when he thinks of Shi Qi's cowardly look just now, Lu Zhile feels a pain in the face, and even feels a little bit sorry for Shi Qi, wondering when his little Shi Qi has been wronged like this!

Lu Zhile touched his handsome face distressedly, and comforted Shiqi indirectly, "Seventeen, why don't you go and ask why it followed us, whether there is any grievance or resentment? Revenge, or mistook us for its relatives."

The souls of ordinary people after death will be brought to the underworld by the messenger of impermanence to report, and then decide whether to go to the eighteenth floor of purgatory to pay for their sins according to their merits and demerits in life, but most ghosts do not want to go to the underworld after leaving their bodies.

Some are wandering spirits who don't know they are dead.

When Lu Zhile encounters this kind of wandering soul, he usually just pretends not to see it, because the wandering soul's mood is very unstable, and if there is one who can accept death calmly, it's good to say, just point him to a road to the underworld.

But some wandering souls who can't accept death will be more troublesome. He will start to envy those who are alive, and the good times of living in the past will directly become the resentment in his soul. Manipulating it, it will become a bit more terrifying than a ghost that directly turns into a ghost.

There are also ghosts who are unwilling or reluctant to leave their family members due to accidental death, but this kind of ghost usually does not stay in the world for a long time, because if there is no monstrous resentment and paranoid resentment to support him, his soul will sooner or later be destroyed by the ghosts of the world. The yang energy is eaten away.

There is another kind of ghost that has been murdered by others. This kind of ghost has a lot of grievances. Some will leave after killing their enemies, and some will kill innocent people. Once the ghost starts killing people, it will turn into a ghost. If there is no ghost catcher to stop Li Gui before he kills the first person, then every time it kills a person, it will increase a bit of resentment. The strength of the ghost is directly linked to the resentment. The harder it is to deal with.

But in this black mist, Lu Zhile not only can't feel the reluctance to miss the world, but also can't feel the resentment and murderous aura, and it's not the first time he has seen this kind of inhuman broken soul, this kind of broken soul The soul was either broken by a ghost hunter, or escaped from the mouth of a ghost, but such a broken soul is not very conscious, let alone follow someone like it.

Either it is the avatar of a ghost with relatively high morals, but a ghost with advanced morals usually has a deep resentment, and the moment it appears, it should show a strong murderous intent, but what is in the fog in front of him? None, the clean ones almost don't look like ghosts.

Lu Zhile frowned, feeling even more puzzled.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Le, I'll go and have a look." Shi Qi and him are one, so they naturally empathize with his thoughts, and as soon as he finished speaking, he raised Lu Zhile's hand and made a gesture.

Guo Zhengyang took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, watching Lu Zhile's fingertips pop out a misty white mist, the white mist passing through the car window seemed to want to melt into the black mist, but before ten minutes When Qi's white mist approached the black mist, it was blown away by an invisible air current.

Guo Zhengyang was startled, and was choked to death by the smoke he had just sucked into his lungs.

Lu Zhile: "..."

The little thing is quite temperamental.

Shiqi Geng was wilting, ".....it wouldn't let me get close, it scattered my spiritual power."

Lu Zhile couldn't help laughing when he heard his aggrieved tone, but he still coaxed: "Okay, I see, good boy, we don't care about this ugly thing."

Black Mist: "..."

"Then what should we do now?" Guo Zhengyang asked worriedly, "This car has an exorcism charm drawn by Master's hand. Although it can't get in for the time being, we can't..." Before the words fell, the black mist drifted away He got into the carriage and circled around Lu Zhile.

Guo Zhengyang: "..."

Are all the ghosts these days so disrespectful?

Lu Zhile saw a layer of crystal light erupting from his body the moment the black mist entered, he knew that it was the spiritual power released by Shi Qi, and it was to protect himself from the intrusion of Yin Qi into his body.

Although being protected by others is something that makes people feel particularly safe, Lu Zhile feels that Shi Qi's doing so is simply superfluous. If so, Shi Qi's spiritual power is simply powerless to resist.

The author has something to say: I edited and said that the name of the article should not contain 'ghost', so the name of the article was changed

I even said not to include "Dark Marriage" in the copywriting chapters, so "Dark Marriage" was changed to "Wrong Marriage"

Well, I'm done making it up.

I'm done too.