my boyfriend is not human

? "The bag still contains the incense he bought at a high price. If you come back another day and want to ask for leave, it will not be so simple...

Cheng Hao was a little reconciled. Just then he saw a line of small characters engraved on the mountain wall: Shortcut to go up the mountain.An arrow is drawn behind this line of small characters, pointing to an inconspicuous path.

Cheng Hao cheered himself up, "For a change of luck! Just rush and it's over!" He started trotting along the path.

At first, he could clearly see the small characters indicating shortcuts at various intersections. Later, as the woods got deeper and deeper, the signs were replaced by a red ribbon, which was tied to a tree to guide Cheng Hao.

Those red silk strips that were almost scattered into silk by the wind and rain, under the cover of twilight, it was impossible to see that it had faded and turned white. Finally, it was dark, and there were no signs along the way.

Cheng Hao was a little panicked. He turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to illuminate the road, but there were weeds all over his feet, and it looked like no one had walked by. How could there be any road?Thinking of the disappearance of donkey friends in the depths of Xiaonan Mountain one after another in recent years, Cheng Hao no longer persisted, turned around and left, thinking: "If black bears are fed in the mountains, who will raise swords?"

But he walked for a long time and did not see the red string and small characters when he came.

Cheng Hao thought to himself: It's over!The old horse stumbled and got lost in the mountains!

He went round and round, and still couldn't find his way at ten o'clock in the evening. He was so tired that he was out of breath. He sat down under a big tree and turned on his mobile phone to call the police. As expected, there was no signal in the mountains.

"It's fucking back home!" Cheng Hao secretly said, he raised his eyes to look around the dark surroundings, and decided to walk to a higher place, maybe he could find an open place where there would be a signal.

After walking for another hour, a building loomed in front of him. Cheng Hao saw hope. Could it be that someone lived in the mountains?There is help now!

He pushed aside the tall grass and walked quickly towards the dark shadow.

When I got to the front, I realized that this was not a mountain dweller's house at all, but a ruined temple, the kind that was old and dilapidated.

Cheng Hao looked at the unlocked temple in front of him, and a sinister "cuckoo" sound came from nowhere, it seemed to be an owl.He hugged his arms and felt that the night on the mountain was really cold and penetrating, so he had no choice but to push open the temple door boldly, planning to stay the night first, and then think of a solution after dawn.

Pushing open the rotten door, Cheng Hao felt a gust of cold wind blowing in front of him. He shivered and wanted to find a spell to chant, but he racked his brains and couldn't figure out what the spell to prevent ghosts was. , I had to read aloud some sentences that I vaguely remembered in my mind.

"Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, honesty, friendliness...the heaven and earth are spirited, the Supreme Lord..."

Walking into the temple, the light of the mobile phone first swept the ground, where there was a futon embroidered with lotus flowers, and then Cheng Hao raised his arms to shine upwards, and the "come to show the spirit" that he was about to read immediately tied a knot, and then Almost bit his tongue.

It turned out that there was a clay statue of a god directly opposite the door, covered in red, with angry eyes, sitting on a lotus platform, holding a lotus bowl in his hand, and looking directly at Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao hurriedly removed the flashlight and didn't dare to look up again. He patted the ashes on the futon and sat on it.

The empty mountain was silent, and Cheng Hao thought about the sword at home and how he should explain it to the store manager tomorrow, and unconsciously, he fell asleep bit by bit.

In the middle of the night, Cheng Hao was sleeping soundly, but suddenly he felt cold and couldn't move for an instant.

Is it a ghost press?

Cheng Hao knows that ghosts press the bed. It is scientifically explained that this is because people are too tired to enter deep sleep. Normally, as long as you keep breathing deeply, you can recover soon.But this time when he wanted to struggle to get up, he felt that it was not that simple.

Someone blew in his ear, like the snow water from the glacier just poured in, and then a cool voice sounded: "Who are you? How did you come here?"

Cheng Hao opened his eyes suddenly, just in time to meet a pale and blue face.

Chapter 2

◎Cheng Hao stared at the unclear face in the darkness, probably out of shock, he even forgot to scream, but the hairs all over his body exploded, and cold sweat ran down his back muscles

Cheng Hao looked at the unrecognizable face in the dark, he was probably so frightened that he even forgot to scream, but the hairs all over his body stood up instantly, and cold sweat poured down his back.

"Who are you?" asked a deliberately depressed voice.

Only then did Cheng Hao come back to his senses, "You... who are you?" He pretended to be calm and asked.

"you guess!"

Cheng Hao swallowed his saliva, "I guess... you are a villager who lives nearby? Or a donkey friend passing by? It's not scary in the middle of the night..."

The 'man' was stunned when he heard the words, and suddenly let out a dark laugh. Along with his laughter, a gleaming green light suddenly gathered nearby. His face was dark, his eyes were black, and his white face and bloody lips were revealed.

He said, "Can't you see? I'm a ghost!"

Cheng Hao's goosebumps exploded, "Don't be kidding, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a ghost! Besides, this is a temple... How could ghosts enter the temple!"

The 'person' who claimed to be a ghost let out a breath of cold air, and Cheng Hao suddenly felt that his limbs and bones were about to be frozen, and he only heard him say: "I am not an ordinary ghost, I am the most powerful ghost in the world What can I do for a small temple in the mountains?"

"You...are you really a ghost?" Cheng Hao tried to move his fingers.

Unexpectedly, the limbs could be moved. Cheng Hao was overjoyed, and immediately swung his relatively strong arm towards the man's face, shouting, "What evil spirit, I think you are pretending to be a ghost!"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Cheng Hao regretted it. The arm wearing the new autumn and winter coat of Hulan House passed through the pale and pale head without any obstacles, and that face... didn't even blink... …

"Damn it..." Cheng Hao's heart turned cold, and he said an exclamation, "Are you a ghost?"

The ghost said displeasedly: "You scolded me?"

"You...what do you want?" Cheng Hao gritted his teeth, trying to restrain the other party with his masculinity, and kept releasing the pressure. Unexpectedly, the release was too much, and an embarrassing "poof" sound came from under him Come.

The bluish-glowed face that floated over him twisted suddenly, "Did you fart?"

He didn't suppress his throat deliberately, the ghost's voice was very pleasant, but he was a little disgusted after hearing Cheng Hao's fart.

As the saying goes: Evil ghosts are afraid of evil people.Cheng Hao became more courageous, beat him up and said, "It's not me, it's obviously your fart!"

As if afraid of getting dirty, the ghost immediately retreated three meters away, floated above the altar, and said angrily, "You fart!"

As soon as the distance was opened, Cheng Hao's eyes immediately turned to the temple gate, "Yes, you saw it, it was my fart!" He rushed to the gate as he said, trying to escape.

The sky outside the wooden lattice window has turned white, and it is about four o'clock in the morning.

Unexpectedly, the door seemed to be welded dead. No matter whether Cheng Hao pulled it hard or kicked it with his feet, the two broken wooden doors that were crumbling before did not move at all.

"Don't waste your energy, you won't be able to get out." The ghost floated slowly behind Cheng Hao, and the four bright fluorescent lights made the temple even more gloomy.

Cheng Hao leaned his back against the door and said nervously: "Don't come here! Wait until dawn, and you will be finished!"

The evil spirit snorted disdainfully: "Then I'll suck you dry before dawn."

Seeing that he could not threaten him, Cheng Hao simply changed his mind and softened his mind, "The injustice has its leader, and the debt has its owner. I have never done anything bad, and I am not the one who harmed you. Please let me go if you do me a favor. Burn incense and recite scriptures for you, consecrate you, or find a Taoist priest to ferry you to the other side of the ocean... I have an eighty-year-old mother, and I have a younger brother to support, there is really no shortage of people in the family..."

The evil ghost clicked his tongue, "You have overused your rhetoric, and seeing the black air around your head, you really don't look like a good person."

Cheng Hao scolded his mother in his heart, this damn bad luck!

But he said: "You misunderstood, it's because I look black... By the way, I still have good incense in my bag. I thought it was to honor the Buddha. I met you today. We have a fate, how about just I'll give it to you." After speaking, he took out three incense sticks from his backpack and handed them over carefully.

The ghost didn't pick it up, and Cheng Hao couldn't even see if he had such a thing as a hand, but his head was wrapped in a black mist, and then he floated to him and lowered his head to smell it, "Bad spices, liar! "

Cheng Hao saw that his face was flickering, turning greener and greener, and he was about to tear himself in half, so he ran away in fright.The sundries in the temple fell to the ground with a crackling sound, and soon became a mess, but fortunately, the imaginary sharp claws did not dig into his heart.

Cheng Hao hid behind the statue, poked his head out to look at him, the ghost blocked the door and didn't catch him, and drew out his tone as if he was watching a play: "If you want me to let you go, it's not impossible..."

"You, what do you want?"

"Well, I'll let you go if you do something for me, and I'll also tell you how to get rid of your bad luck."

"Is there anything you can't do?" Cheng Hao complained secretly: Even ghosts know that I have bad luck!

The ghost seemed to have been poked into a sore spot, the dark green flame jumped suddenly, and flashed in front of Cheng Hao in an instant, the chill that hit his face almost froze Cheng Hao's face, he quickly stepped back and said: "I was wrong ! Whatever you want to do, just say it!"

"You're so annoying!" The evil spirit began to jump again, "Haven't you said yes or no?"

Cheng Hao felt a little apprehensive looking at this moody ghost, and just wanted to fool him and go home. "I promise I