The soul of the ex-husband

The appearance of Zhouheng brought new vitality to this old house.

The next day was New Year's Day, and the calendar turned to the new year. When the three of Tatana got up early in the morning and saw Zhou Heng, they had mixed feelings in their hearts.

Ever since they came to this ghost place, they have been muddled all day long, lost their fighting spirit, and don't know what day and night it is. It seems that a century has been separated from their past life.

But as soon as they saw Zhou Heng, they thought of the days when they had sex together, and the smell of fireworks seemed to be just yesterday, so they felt very cordial and missed.

Zhou Heng is like a symbol coming from the civilized world, and everyone in the room feels good just looking at him.

Peter Pan was always emotional, and shed tears of excitement on the spot: "Master, can you spend some money to get us out of here?"

Everyone: "..."

Stupid kids are so funny.

Is this something that money can solve?

Even Tata swept away the previous loss of soul, wiped a few tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with emotion: "I'm so stupid, really, I almost felt that the world was not worth it before, but fortunately, young master, you came and reminded me There are still men in the world, worth it, worth it! Living 100 years is worth it!"

When Zhou Heng came, Tata, who hadn't cooked properly for a long time, began to work back and forth between the kitchen and the vegetable patch in the backyard.

When Zhou Heng came here last night, he observed the aura in the yard by the way, and saw the problem, so he set up a pentagram magic circle in the backyard, and summoned Shikigami Gochen to protect him from evil.

With this layer of protection, the energy of the people in the room gradually accumulated.

Although they are all mages, Xiao Qi inherited Taoist Feng Shui, and Zhou Heng studied Yin Yang, so the methods are somewhat different.

Before dinner was served, Peter Pan glanced at the clock on the wall, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Why hasn't Master Master come downstairs yet? He got up very late today."

Zhou Heng glanced upstairs, without pointing to anything, just said: "Your uncle hasn't had a good rest recently, so he will come down naturally when he wakes up."

Pan Peter changed his mind and asked, "Master, where did you sleep last night?"

"Your uncle's room."

"Oh."

Peter Pan didn't think about other aspects.

But Zhou Heng noticed the peeking gaze of Simon from the opposite side, and the boy was a little bit entangled in seeing through it but it was inconvenient to say it. In short, it was hard to describe.

Zhou Heng drank the water calmly, thinking that the kid might know something when he lowered his eyes.

Upstairs, Xiao Qi woke up early, but he didn't want to get up in the quilt, his face was very red, and he didn't know if it was because of the heat in the quilt, or because he recalled vaguely when Zhou Heng came last night. Anyway, it was so embarrassing that I wanted to hide upstairs.

Xiao Qi didn't expect that he could be so cowardly.

Later it dragged on until it couldn't be delayed anymore, Tata was shouting for dinner downstairs, Xiao Qi felt that it would be shameful to be sorry, so he reluctantly got up, tidied himself up, and walked downstairs slowly .

Since we can't get chicken, duck and fish, at most we can get some diced bacon, and the rest are vegetables. However, with the fragrant rice and crispy rice, it makes people feel the long-lost appetite.

Xiao Qi glanced at Zhou Heng at the table, and rarely said hello awkwardly, with his head down, he sat down beside Pan Peter on the other side.

On the opposite side, Simon once again looked at Xiao Qi and Zhou Heng with indescribable eyes.

It's dinner time, except for Zhou Heng, the others haven't eaten well this week, and they are all a little hungry, so they don't care about their image and frantically eat rice.

Seeing that Xiao Qi was eating so much that his face was buried in the bowl, Zhou Heng smiled secretly, and he was already thinking about where to take Xiao Qi to find delicious food after returning to the city from the countryside.

During the day, you can't go out of the yard, and Zhou Heng's spellcasting range is limited to this, so everyone is still active in the house.

Tata, Peter Pan, and Simon gathered in the main hall to study the camera. They had been disturbed and exhausted for the past few days, and they all forgot about the video material. Now they finally remembered the purpose of the haunted house.

Xiao Qi knew that there had been changes around the house, so he went to the backyard with nothing to do.

He circled around and clearly felt the existence of some kind of formation in the southeast corner, but he couldn't see what it was.

At this time, footsteps came from behind, Xiao Qi turned around and saw Zhou Heng lowered his head and walked out of the back door of the kitchen.

After the meal is full, the mood is naturally comfortable, and the sense of alienation when we first met fades away.

Xiao Qi stood beside the withered vine trellis, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and asked, "How did you get here?"

Zhou Heng walked to Xiao Qi's side, looked up at the withered vines on the shelf, and said: "Train."

Xiao Qi raised his chin in the direction of the front yard and said, "Aren't you driving?"

The stunning silver sports car was still parked outside the house.

"It's too far to drive by myself, the car is easy to be scrapped, so I took the ferry to this city."

Xiao Qi looked at Zhou Heng, and asked again: "Why did you come here suddenly?"

Zhou Heng glanced at him, and then looked at the shelf, where a slow snail was crawling.

"You said on the note that you would be back in a few days, but I waited for a week."

"..."

Xiao Qi thought of that note, so he naturally remembered the circumstances under which he left the note... His face immediately burned.

Xiao Qi lowered his head uncomfortably, his whole body became cramped and flustered, rolling the gravel on the ground with one foot.He didn't expect Zhou Heng to be so straightforward.

Xiao Qi was quiet for a moment, and began to speak unsteadily, trying to explain: "Yu... encountered some trouble."

"I see." Zhou Heng said calmly, finally he stopped looking at the snail on the pergola, and looked at Xiao Qi beside him.

Xiao Qi deliberately coughed, immediately changed the subject, and said: "So you have always been good at yin and yang, and you are quite good at it, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"If you know everything, you can't let my brother protect me. I like the feeling of being protected by my brother."

"..."

I can't talk today.

Xiao Qi lowered his head in a daze, this time even the roots of his ears were red.

Why didn't he find that Zhou Heng's words were so... so provocative before.

What kind of seal did this man who slept with have been lifted?

Xiao Qi pretended not to understand, looked left and right, and quickly changed the subject again: "Why can't I see the feng shui around this house, but you figured it out as soon as you came?"

At this time, Zhou Heng didn't need to keep a low profile, and said, "Maybe my morals are higher than yours."

Xiao Qi admitted that he was depressed for a moment, but he still asked modestly: "How did you do it?"

"Want to learn?"

Xiao Qi nodded without hesitation, and stared at Zhou Heng with some expectation.He has always had the spirit of seeking knowledge and progress.

Zhou Heng asked: "Do you pay the tuition?"

Although Zhou Heng spoke in a serious manner, Xiao Qi still felt a hint of teasing hidden in his words.

Xiao Qi followed Zhou Heng's words and asked: "How much?"

Zhou Heng said, "I'll give you a kiss."

"..."

Xiao Qi was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, he stared at Zhou Heng with staring eyes, and his face couldn't be more red.

Zhou Heng also looked at him, but his attitude was full of leisure and complacency.

After looking at each other for three seconds, Zhou Heng lowered his head, leaned forward, and kissed Xiao Qi's soft lips.

A gust of wind blew by, the vine trellis on the top rustled, and the dead branches and leaves trembled with joy.

Xiao Qi smelled a very faint green grape fragrance, like a memory blown from summer.

This kiss didn't break apart at the first touch, and Zhou Heng stayed for a long time, but he just pressed Xiaoqi's lips quietly, and didn't do anything else.

After a long time, Zhou Heng stood upright and the two separated.

Xiao Qi slowly moved his eyes back to look at the ground, panting a little unevenly.

Zhou Heng said: "Evil obstacles arise from the fear and obsession in your hearts. You are the authority, and you have been blinded by the mage's third eye, so you can't see the problem. In other words, this is just a simple way to cover up, you should be more familiar with how to do it than me."

It means that if Xiao Qi had no distracting thoughts in his mind, he would not be unable to see anything, so this matter does not involve any technical problems, and Zhou Heng has nothing to teach.

After Xiao Qi figured it out, he gave a low "reply", as if he felt that he was at a loss, and said to himself: "The tuition fee is for nothing."

"..."

Zhou Heng looked at Xiao Qi with a slightly complicated expression.

Really pay tuition?

***

After Zhou Heng came to the old house at No. 77 in Jiazi Village, that night, a dry well suddenly appeared in the house.

At the beginning, the well was just quietly in the middle of the living room, surrounded by weeds, Tata probed into it, and it was a black hole, with a kind of deep horror that hit people's hearts directly.

Later, the well started to move, and when Peter Pan went to get things on the second floor, the well suddenly appeared at his feet.

Pan Peter tripped over the edge of the stone and almost fell down. Fortunately, Simon was quick-sighted and grabbed his down jacket hat from behind.

This house is indeed alive, it steals the secrets in your heart, whether it is used to intimidate or seduce, it will make you stay willingly, otherwise it will let you die.

It eats people and makes all the tenants the earthbound spirits here.

When Xiao Qi saw the well, he knew what was going on, but he just glanced at Zhou Heng and didn't say anything.

That night was also New Year's Eve, and Tata actually used the limited ingredients and utensils to make a hot pot meal, and even dug out a jar of rice wine from the storage room.

Xiao Qi became greedy, holding a bowl and waiting for Tata to pour the wine.

As a result, Tata poured a circle, but he didn't pour it for him.

Tata put the wine mug by her side for safekeeping, and said with a bit of sarcasm, "You don't have it, don't even think about it, the intermittent fever has not subsided."

Xiao Qi hissed: "You still care about me? Master uncle is fake?"

They come from the same school, and their seniority is orderly.

"Are you using your identity to suppress me?" Tata raised her eyebrows in disbelief, still speaking eloquently, "Okay, if you really want to drink, first ask Master Zhou if he agrees."

Xiao Qi froze all of a sudden, and carefully looked at Zhou Heng next to him with a dog's eyes.

Zhou Heng obviously held back his laughter, put a glass of water in front of him, and said, "Drink more hot water."

Xiao Qi: "..."

Halfway through the meal, everyone in the room was drunk.

Seeing that Zhou Heng was about to pour the third bowl of rice wine, Xiao Qi became a little nervous, sitting next to him and whispered a reminder: "Don't drink too much."

Zhou Heng seemed to be turning up, his fair complexion was showing a thin red, like peach blossoms reflecting the snow.

Not only did he not listen, but he poured it full.

Zhou Heng lifted the bowl to his lips, but glanced at Xiao Qi, which made his phoenix eyes a little raised, slightly arousing people's hearts.

A man can also have his own style.

"Why not?" Zhou Heng asked back, and then said softly, "If you drink too much, you have a reason to do bad things."

Xiao Qi was only dazed for a moment, and then he realized what it meant, and quickly buried his face in the bowl, not daring to look up.

But I was still thinking in a panic: This man who slept with him is indeed unblocked.

After a good meal, Zhou Heng inadvertently said that it would be nice if there were fireworks.

Xiao Qi immediately remembered that Zhou Heng mentioned in the previous chat that Yuan Ye, when he was a child, his parents would take him and Lin Wan to the mountains to set off fireworks.

With a thought, he said without hesitation: "Two kilometers ahead is a small shop with fireworks. Let's buy them and go up the mountain."

Zhou Heng smiled: "OK."

Tata and Peter Pan cheered together.

But at this time Zhou Heng said: "Since we are going up the mountain, let's drive."

Tata and Peter Pan: "Good!"

Zhou Heng: "The car only has two seats."

It means that it cannot carry idlers.

"........."

Tata had an idea: "It shouldn't be far away, let's walk over."

However, Simon understood Zhou Heng's meaning. Maybe he had drunk too much wine. As soon as he knocked on the bowl, he blushed and ordered Tata and Pan Peter: "Don't go! Stay indoors!"

Tata and Peter Pan were taken aback, and looked at each other, both a little confused.

Later, Zhou Heng and Xiao Qi went out alone, but before leaving, Zhou Heng cast a curse in front of the house, at least until they came back, the three in the house would not be in danger.

It was dark outside at night, and it was still cold in the winter night.

Because this is another time and space, there is no living person outside, so it doesn't matter if Zhou Heng drinks and drives.

After passing the small shop at the fork, Zhou Heng unfastened his seat belt and said, "Wait a minute, it's cold outside, I'll go buy."

The air conditioner was turned on in the car.Xiao Qi just wanted to move, but he didn't give in when he heard the words, and let Zhou Heng go alone.

Xiao Qi sat in the car, leaning his head against the window, looking at Zhou Heng's back.

The man negotiated with the boss for a while, and the boss seemed to have prepared everything and put it on the table near the window.

Xiao Qi saw that Zhou Heng picked up something like a piece of paper, put it into his pants pocket, then picked up a red plastic bag, turned around and walked towards this side.

After Zhou Heng got into the car, he handed over the bag.Xiao Qi took it and looked inside, there were not only two boxes of fireworks, but also bundled fairy sticks inside.

The car drove up the mountain along a road, and finally stopped at the edge of a cliff. There were no trees around it, and the view was wide, almost overlooking the high and low roofs of the entire village.

Xiao Qi got out of the car and saw traces of colorful fireworks in the night sky in the distance, staying and dispersing, lighting up one after another, but the transparency is very high, almost blending into the dark night.

Those were fireworks from the original time and space. Every household in the village was celebrating Yuan Ye, and there was a vague sound of fireworks exploding along the wind.

Xiao Qi put the two boxes of fireworks on the edge of the cliff, squatted on the ground, took a puff of cigarettes, waited for the red spark to light up, lit the fuses of the two boxes of fireworks one after another with the smoke, and immediately got up and went to the front of the car before the fuses burned out. retreat.

Zhou Heng was sitting on the hood of the car, Xiao Qi covered his ears and retreated too quickly, his steps were unsteady, and he bumped into Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng hugged him in front of him.

It's just that when Xiao Qi stood firm, he didn't let go, instead he took Xiao Qi to sit back, and then pressed his chin against the top of Xiao Qi's hair.

Before Xiao Qi could get entangled, there was a "咻——" sound above his head.

He raised his head, and under the night, a huge bright white fireworks burst out, almost occupying half of the sky, hovering for a few seconds, and slowly ending, like a stream of starlight.

The beautiful scenery in the world is precious, and it is the same as the fireworks watched by the people you like. It is a pity to miss the moment.

Xiao Qi's body gradually relaxed, he stopped thinking about other things, and concentrated on watching the fireworks.

After the two boxes of fireworks were completely set off and the sky returned to the purest blackness, the edge of the cliff remained silent.

Xiao Qi started to move, but felt the arms around his waist tightened a bit.

At some point, Zhou Heng moved his chin to one of his shoulders and leaned against him, and his low voice was a bit coquettish: "Hold for a while."

Xiao Qi's heart softened and he didn't move.

After a while of silence, Zhou Heng finally took a deep breath by his ear and said, "What do you want to ask?"

Xiao Qi lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then calmly said: "Who is trying to refine you?"

Zhou Heng no longer evaded this time, and said, "My master."

Xiao Qi's breathing obviously stagnated for a moment, because he didn't expect it, he couldn't speak.

Zhou Heng's voice was faint, and he told Xiao Qi the whole story: "The 16-year-old car accident was designed by Zhou Haijie. I survived that time, but my soul left my body at the scene of the car accident. The scene of the car accident is behind the Internet ring center. That street, later my family took me abroad to take care of me, and my soul went there too, but when I regained consciousness, I was already trapped in the well.”

"My master is the most famous warlock in the local area. He wanted to practice the art of ghosts and Gus a long time ago, but at that time, the skills of ghosts and Gus were just legends. Soul, if successful, can be used by him, but he has not been able to find a satisfactory soul... Until I became a vegetable, Day Haijie wanted to bribe him to cast spells. He heard that I was not dead, and wanted me more than money soul, so I made a deal with Day Haijie."

"He gave my parents a necklace, saying it was a talisman, and it was to be hung by the bed, but it was actually for setting up a magic circle and keeping me from getting close to my body."

"He imprisoned me. Every once in a while, he would put a certain amount of vengeful spirits into the well. I would resist at first, but if I responded negatively, I would be swallowed by other vengeful spirits. In order to survive, I could only devour them, but Devouring means dissolving and containing. I have to accept their greed, hatred, ignorance, hatred, love, evil, and desire, and turn them into my own. There is no peace in my heart. My spirit is dissolving, but I want to live, I want to see my father, mother and younger brother, and I want to see you, maybe because I have such a strong desire, I can eat them back at the end. Year after year, I have become more and more powerful , but it also seems to be getting dirtier and dirtier, turning into a monster..."

Xiao Qi couldn't control it, he raised his hand to hold Zhou Heng's hand on his waist, his heart almost shrank into a ball.

Zhou Heng paused for a moment, smiled, said that he was fine, and then said in a low voice: "Later, the time interval between him bringing the wraith became longer and longer, because there were fewer and fewer evil spirits that could compete with me, the last two For [-], he basically just poured low-level spirits into the well to feed me... that's roughly what happened."

Xiao Qi couldn't spare his mind to feel the anger anymore, Qingyue's voice became very cold, he asked: "Where is that old thing now?"

Zhou Heng buried his face on Xiao Qi's shoulder, and smiled sullenly for a while, feeling that Xiao Qi's true temperament is really cute.

"Don't laugh." Xiao frowned, seriously.

Zhou Heng restrained his smile consciously, raised his head, and said, "Dead."

"died?"

"I killed him."

The atmosphere instantly quieted down, only the sound of the wind whistling in front of the cliff.

Zhou Heng touched Xiao Qi's cold hand and asked, "Is it cold?"

Xiao nodded.

The temperature outside is indeed low, but the heart is even colder—because of the evil deeds that the sorcerer inflicted on Zhou Heng, human nature is complicated and twisted.

But soon, a scorching heat and impulse emerged from the cold place in his heart, wanting to hug Zhou Heng fiercely and wipe away all the wounds he had suffered.

When Xiao Qi was about to move, Zhou Heng suggested: "Go to the car."

Xiao Qi felt that he had missed the opportunity to comfort him, he was a little discouraged, and said in a low voice: "Okay."

Zhou Heng opened the passenger door for him.

Xiao Qi sat in, thinking that Zhou Heng was too gentleman.

But in the next second, Zhou Heng pulled down the adjustment lever at the bottom of the seat, and the back of the seat fell back smoothly, and Xiao Qi along with him fell down.

"..." Xiao Qi didn't know what happened, he just watched the gentleman bent into the passenger seat and closed the car door.

The smooth body of the silver sports car shook subtly for a while.

Inside the car, Xiao Qi couldn't get out of the struggle, but exhausted his energy and was slightly out of breath.

He looked at Zhou Heng's fiery gaze, which was a little strange, but when he saw that gaze, his heart burned a bit.

"No." Xiao Qi was a little anxious.

Zhou Heng pressed down on the person in the small space, and asked why innocently.

Xiao Qi faltered: "There is nothing here..."

Zhou Heng quickly understood, and groped down to the pocket of his trousers with one hand, and took out a square sheet with difficulty, saying, "I got it."

"..."

Only then did Xiao Qi understand what Zhou Heng was carrying in his pocket at the door of the small shop just now, he thought it was a shopping receipt!

Ganqing has been waiting for this moment since he proposed to go up the mountain!

"He didn't even have medicine there, how could there be this!?" Xiao Qi was very broken.

Zhou Heng had already torn the bag open with his teeth.

Although the scene was very sexy, Xiao Qi panicked when he saw it, and said repeatedly: "No, no!"

"why?"

Zhou Heng raised his eyes, his stunning face was clear and clean, which really didn't match the increasingly viscous atmosphere in the car now.

Xiao Qi swallowed, said: "I'm sick and still have a fever."

This trick was very effective, and Zhou Heng's small movements of lighting fires around stopped immediately.

Xiao Qi was obviously relieved.

While he breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of disappointment flashed in his heart.

"Then..." Zhou Heng thought for a while, then lowered his head close to Xiao Qi's face, and said softly, "It must be very hot inside, right?"

Xiao Qi: "..."

Why does it feel like a little beast?

"I want to turn on the light..."

With a "snap", Zhou Heng raised his hand and turned on the night light on the roof.

On the edge of the cliff, I saw a sports car parked alone in the dark night, shaking until midnight.