The villain rolls over online [Quick Pass]

"I just... ate a little bit." Li Qiubai replied with a guilty look in his eyes, "Really, just a little bit."

Su Yi put his hands in the pockets of his clothes, squinting his eyes, fiddled with the phone, the phone shone on his indifferent face, Su Yi heard his answer, contacted what Li Qiubai did in his dream, let him I remembered what happened in the bathroom last time.

In the dream, after Li Qiubai kissed him, not long after, the yin and yang aura in his body reached an unprecedented balance. He asked with a strange expression: "Is this what you meant by eating last time?"

Seeing that he was not angry, Li Qiubai nodded cautiously: "Yeah."

Su Yi didn't speak anymore, he stood under the streetlight at the crossroads, with his head bowed in thought, not long after, the car he hailed on his mobile phone arrived, Su Yi got into the back seat of the car, and Li Qiubai followed up.

They went back to the hotel, entered the hotel room, Su Yi turned to Li Qiubai and said: "Forget everything you saw in your dream today."

Li Qiubai muttered: "It's not like you can forget it just by forgetting it."

Su Yi: "..."

He ignored Li Qiubai. After washing, he checked the contents of his bag and fell asleep. Li Qiubai sat cross-legged by the window, looking up at the half-circle moon. Soon after, when the moon was full, his The ability will be weakened, and then if Su Yi wants to attack him, it will be much easier.

The next place, Yunli Temple?

The moonlight shone on Li Qiubai's body, and Li Qiubai's pale face was almost transparent.

Li Qiubai turned his head sideways, his eyes fell on the bag placed beside Su Yi's bed.

That comb might still come in handy.

But Su Yi is shallow, if he goes to get it now, Su Yi will find out soon, even if he doesn't notice it for a while, he will find out tomorrow morning.

Li Qiubai sat by the window all night.

The next day, Su Yi retired from the room and left here with Li Qiubai. This time they took the plane directly. It was the first time for Li Qiubai to board the plane without a ticket, so it was a bit novel.

As soon as he boarded the plane, Su Yi entered into the mode of not focusing on anything else. Li Qiubai shuttled on the plane and lost interest not long after. He sat on the small table in front of Su Yi. If there was a body, his legs would have already kicked On Su Yi.

Su Yi: "..."

He probably should have bought an extra ticket.

Three hours later, they reached their destination.

Li Qiubai seemed to be outside for the first time, and he had a novel attitude towards everything. After spending several days with him, Su Yi had figured out his childish temper, which was difficult to control and predict. Be careful, it will cause him a lot of trouble.

Su Yi was prepared. After Li Qiubai got off the plane, there was a silver thread connecting him to Su Yi's wrist. Li Qiubai could not stay more than two meters away from him.

People were coming and going at the airport, Li Qiubai's unhappiness reached the peak after being passed through his body several times, his dark eyes rolled, his expression changed slightly, and in the next second, he lay directly on Su Yi's back.

Li Qiubai is so light and weightless, but Su Yi can see him, and his perception is sharper than ordinary people. The moment he touches his body, he feels it.

He frowned, and said coldly in a low voice: "Go down."

"I don't." Li Qiubai said, "You untie the things in my hands and I'll go down."

Su Yi didn't answer, and silently refused, Li Qiubai also refused to get off him.

"Hey, you haven't told me yet, what's your name?" Li Qiubai asked suddenly.

People in the village called him Master Su, Mrs. Zhang called him Mr. Su, Li Qiubai had never heard him mention his name, so he was a little curious.

Su Yi still kept silent, let Li Qiubai say anything, he didn't answer a word, until he got to a place where there were few people, he said coldly: "You are very noisy."

The silver thread in Li Qiubai's hand disappeared, Su Yi: "Come down."

"Oh." Li Qiubai got off him.

It's summer, the afternoon sun is very strong, Li Qiubai stands under the sun, and feels a little uncomfortable, ghosts belong to the underworld after all, even if Li Qiubai is not afraid of the sun, the discomfort is instinctively produced.

He lost his spirit for a moment, "I hate the sun."

Su Yi was used to his straightforward performance, so he held up a black umbrella: "Come in."

Without the sun's exposure, Li Qiubai immediately smiled, "Thank you."

Su Yi paused.

"What's your name?" Li Qiubai asked again, as if he didn't give up until he got an answer, "My name is Li Qiubai, Li of Liming, Autumn of Autumn, Bai of White, easy to remember."

Su Yi finally let go and said his name: "Su Yi."

"Su Yi?" Li Qiubai said several times in his mouth, "I wrote it down, Su Yi, you are so kind."

He is like a child who remembers to eat but not to play, and Su Yi has also noticed that he is different from ordinary people in some respects, immature and ignorant, it doesn't look like he has grown to his appearance under normal circumstances.

People turn into ghosts after death, they will maintain the age and appearance before death, and will not change again, and there are many types of ghosts, and they often stay in the world due to unwillingness and obsession. Ghosts are good and bad. Once the wish is fulfilled, the obsession disappears, and the soul and body also dissipate.

Among the ghosts, the most capable ones are often Li Gui, Li Gui is irrational, they only remember their obsession and hatred, and act on instinct.

But Li Qiubai is obviously not. He has strong abilities and rationality at the same time, and there are many details in his behavior that reveal strangeness.

Su Yi couldn't solve the mystery about him for the time being. At first he thought that Li Qiubai was coveting his physique, so he tried every means to get close to him, but now it seems that it is not the case.

It is rare for him to take the initiative to ask Li Qiubai: "What did you do when you were alive?"

What made him feel strange the most was that he couldn't see the aura around Li Qiubai, as if he didn't exist in this world at all.

Li Qiubai thought for a while and said, "I forgot."

Su Yi: "Forgot?"

"I don't know." Li Qiubai said, "I have been staying on that mountain, and since I can remember, you are the first person to talk to me."

No memory means no obsession.

Yet another mystery.

Su Yi didn't ask any more questions.

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Yunli Temple is located in the mountains, they need to go up the mountain on foot, and there is no end to the stairs. In the evening, the sky behind the Yunli Temple is dyed orange.

Su Yi came outside the temple, Li Qiubai followed him to the place, it was inconvenient for him to enter the temple, so he waited for Su Yi outside, they parted outside the door, Li Qiubai was very obedient and said that he would wait for him at the same place.

After he left, Li Qiubai left here.

There were birds chirping in the forest and leaves falling on the ground. Li Qiubai looked back at the temple, checked the distance, and took out a red wooden comb from his pocket.

The wooden comb shook twice in his hand, and a woman's appearance gradually appeared in front of him. The woman was wearing a pure white dress, with straight black hair hanging down her waist. breath.

"Who are you?" Her voice was like an old woman's, rough and ugly, and the gloomy face didn't match at all.

She didn't intend to appear, but felt a call, it was a very strange feeling, she couldn't help but surrender, as the same kind, she felt the danger from Li Qiubai far more than that from Su Yi to Li Qiu Bai's sense should be keen.

Her fingernails hanging by her legs were very long, her five fingers were trembling and she wanted to strike at Li Qiubai, but her instinct suppressed her actions.

As long as... as long as she devours him, she can take revenge, take revenge...

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In the temple, Su Yi followed the monk leading the way, and suddenly stopped.

No, not right.

Su Yi opened his bag, rummaged to find the comb, the red comb looked normal, but he couldn't feel any Yin Qi fluctuations on it.

"Guang Ning." Su Yi called to stop the monk.

"What's wrong?" Guang Ning turned his head.

Su Yi: "I have something to do now, I will come back later, you should tell your master first."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out quickly.

"Alas—" Guangning couldn't call out to him, he hesitated for a moment, so he had to go to inform the master first.

Su Yi had tampered with Li Qiubai before, and it was not difficult to know where he was. When he felt it, he saw Li Qiubai lying on a tree, playing with a red comb in his hand, and His is pretty much the same.

He looked cold: "Give it to me."

Li Qiubai saw him and floated down from the tree: "Lend me to play."

"Give it to me." Su Yi repeated, stabbing Li Qiubai coldly like a sharp sword.

"Tsk, I'll give it to you." Li Qiubai said unhappily, and handed him the comb.

Su Yi took it and checked it, and this time it was confirmed that it was correct. He guessed that Li Qiubai probably picked it up and took it away when he was lying on him at the airport today, which made Su Yi's vigilance increase.

——It was only now that he realized something was wrong after being taken away. It wasn't that Li Qiubai was too superb, it was because he started to lower his vigilance towards Li Qiubai.

"What are you doing with the comb?" Su Yi asked him quietly.

"Don't do anything, just take a look - this mountain is so boring." Li Qiubai didn't notice the coldness in his attitude, and said, "There is not a single ghost who can talk."

The area around Yunli Temple was clean, and ordinary ghosts would not come to such a place on their own initiative.

Su Yi changed his mind, he said, "Come in with me."

Li Qiubai showed a surprised expression: "Can I?"

Su Yi said indifferently: "Anyway, they are here."

He turned his head and went back the same way, Li Qiubai followed behind him.

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Inside Yunli Temple, in the corridor under the eaves, a seven or eighty-year-old monk came out wearing cassock. He had freckles on his face and kind eyebrows. He seemed to be familiar with Su Yi, and he greeted Su Yi familiarly. His attitude is very polite.

Li Qiubai was next to the monk and blew on his bare forehead, Su Yi frowned upon seeing this.

"Let's come in and talk." The monk turned sideways and glanced at where Li Qiubai was.

Su Yi nodded and went in with him, leaving Li Qiubai outside.

After they closed the door, Su Yi got down to business, handed the kit and the comb to the monk, and asked, "Do you think there's anything wrong with him?"

There was always a kind smile on the corner of the monk's mouth: "Although the poor monk can't see him, just based on his feeling, he is not dangerous at present. Of course, this is just the poor monk's personal feeling. You don't have to worry too much about it. One line, did you find anything?"

"I went to that area, only here is a little abnormal, but—" Su Yi paused, "That powerful and cold aura cannot be so simple."

Not long ago, they predicted an unknown change, and this time the decision was not easy. Among those who got the news, several rushed to that place one after another, and Su Yi was the first one to come back.

The monk can roughly feel the existence of ghosts, and he needs special methods to see them. Su Yi and him briefly talked about some strange things about Li Qiubai, but didn't say much about the others.

They were talking inside, Li Qiubai had already gone to the house to remove the roof tiles, when they heard the abnormal movement of the roof and avoided it based on their experience, their heads were covered with ashes, and then a small piece of the roof was missing.

Su Yi saw Li Qiubai's face on the roof, but the monk couldn't see it, but he could feel that it was related to him.

Su Yi has a headache.

"Feel sorry."

"It doesn't matter." The monk said with a smile, "It will be fine if you fix it. It's getting late, why don't you rest here first."

Su Yi did not refuse: "Thank you."

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