All the people in the small Taoist temple are not human

The dark wooden door is like a monster closing its huge mouth, waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap.

Cheng Xinghai pushed the door open, and the ghostly aura accumulated in the dean's room seemed to have found a breakthrough, rushing towards him madly, as if to cut him into pieces, but melted away the moment he touched him, turning into a cloud between heaven and earth. A trace of ordinary breath.

The layout of the dean's room is very simple. There is no decoration in the huge room. There is a big desk in the middle of the room, and a boss chair behind the desk.

The back of the chair is not high, even if a child of four or five years old sits on it, his forehead will be exposed.

But Cheng Xinghai remembered that Jiang Demao said that he didn't see the dean when he came for the interview, and turned to ask the person standing at the door: "When you were interviewing, what was your dean doing?"

Jiang Demao pointed to the thick and rotatable boss chair: "He was sitting on that chair with his back facing me, and his voice sounded like an adult man, and I don't know anything else. Two, I have brought you Here we go, can we go?"

"No." Cheng Xinghai walked towards that chair, but Yuan Ji stopped him suddenly.

The two looked at each other, and they both obviously found something on the chair.

Yuan Ji picked up the black thread left on the chair, and felt a familiar smell from it—it was the ghost that was unfavorable to Cheng Xinghai in the amusement park that night.

"Hey, where's my old friend." Cheng Xinghai sat down comfortably on the sofa chair, turned to the door, put his feet on the table in a very old-fashioned posture, and said to Jiang Demao, who moved away calmly, " Your dean is a ghost, and nine out of ten of the wages you give you are ghost coins. Who is the account name of the bank card that can pay the electricity bill?"

Jiang Demao's back felt cold, and he said tremblingly, "It's my name."

Cheng Xinghai couldn't help laughing,

Jiang Yuan didn't understand: "What's so funny about this?"

Cheng Xinghai: "Betting 5 cents, that card must have been your card. You have been using your own money to subsidize your dead dean. This year, you are the one who touched Hua Guo's good employees."

Jiang Demao was not in a good mood: "It's impossible, how could I not recognize my bank card? And all the bank cards issued by the dean are red notes, which are real money!"

Cheng Xinghai: "Tiandi Bank is also issuing red notes now. It is said that there are already 10 notes. If you don't like it, you can ask the incense shop to order 1000 million notes."

Yuan Ji has the right to speak in this matter, and corrected: "This kind of currency is not used in the underground, and the Tiandi Bank is fabricated by living people."

"Impossible!" Jiang Demao thought about his huge sum of hundreds of thousands, turned his head and ran out, regardless of the fact that his hands were still bound by nylon cable ties.

"Stop!" Jiang Yuan wanted to chase, but was stopped by Cheng Xinghai: "Forget it, now that the illusion has been punctured, if he is not too obsessed, he should be able to see through."

As long as Jiang Demao sees through that the salary he gets is Mingbi, then he and the employees here will no longer be troublesome to Cheng Xinghai and others.

Jiang Yuan nodded and asked: "Then what should we do now? There is no clue here, can we leave this ghost place?"

"En." Cheng Xinghai stood up, walked out with Yuan Ji, and closed the door.

Jiang Yuan couldn't wait to go out, but found that the two people behind hadn't followed.He felt strange, and was about to ask, when suddenly he saw Cheng Xinghai opened the door, and Yuan Ji rushed in quickly.

Jiang didn't have time to think about it, and immediately rushed into the dean's room following their figures.

On the desk in the dean's office, which was empty just now, there is an extra one-inch puppet, looking awkwardly at Yuan Ji.

"We meet again, do you still want to dip me in a pig cage this time?" Cheng Xinghai asked with a smile.

The puppet doll maintains its original posture, as if trying to pretend that it is just an ordinary puppet.

Yuan Ji's ghostly aura enveloped it, looking at this puppet that was exactly the same as in the amusement park: "Who are you?"

His ghostly aura is so domineering that ordinary ghosts can't help being afraid even if they are only in the same space as him.But instead of showing the slightest fear, the puppet doll sneered, "You can sense my breath, but can't you guess my identity?"

Yuan Ji frowned.

Cheng Xinghai remembered that name again, and said tentatively, "Qi Dian?"

The puppet doll was startled, and turned its head 90 degrees to look at him: "How do you know?"

"I guess." Cheng Xinghai smiled, looking at the dean's office, which also didn't even have a window, feeling puzzled, "You should be considered a very powerful ghost, what are you doing here? It's no use at all."

Qi Dian sneered: "Then you really underestimate the power of human beings. They are the most numerous race in the world, how could they be useless?"

"Then what do you want them to do? Did you take away the souls of those well-behaved children?" Cheng Xinghai asked.

"So what if I took it away?" Qi Dian asked back.

"It was you who Zhao Ailian summoned that time, right?" Cheng Xinghai asked again.

Qi Dian didn't speak, the puppet doll's small wooden head tilted to the left, as if thinking about the name.

Yuan Ji reminded: "In the basement of the Zhao mansion, they used living people to summon the ghost king, and wanted the ghost king to protect the Zhao family's prosperity for a hundred years. In the end, you were the one who went there, right?"

Qi Dian remembered, and snorted mockingly: "So what if it's me?"

"What's your relationship with 'him'?" Yuan Ji asked.

The puppet doll's wooden head looked up at him, jealousy and hatred appeared in those black bean-sized eyes, and he said every word: "Can you control it?"

Yuan Ji's ghostly aura frightened at this moment, Jiang Yuan hid behind Cheng Xinghai in fear, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Cheng, who is the 'he' that Brother Yuan is talking about?"

Cheng Xinghai didn't know either.

Cheng Xinghai was a little disappointed that his boyfriend had a secret that he didn't know about.

Yuan Ji's displeasure amused Qi Dian, he laughed loudly: "You don't think he favors you alone, do you? If he really only favors you, how could he be willing to leave you? If he really favors you... ..."

"Shut up." Yuan Ji interrupted in a cold voice, subconsciously looking at Cheng Xinghai.

Cheng Xinghai looked confused: "Why? Do you want to educate me about your love history?" His tone was not as relaxed as usual, which could be seen that he was angry.

Yuan Ji had no choice but to say, "Don't think about nothing."

However, what he said angered Qi Dian, and the ghostly aura that had been silent in the room surged up again, and the puppet couldn't break free from the shackles of Kaiyuan Ji, and chose to explode itself again.

Cheng Xinghai only felt that when his eyes went dark, he came to another world.

Looking at the past, there are green waters and green mountains, the wild grass is almost half the height of a person, the sunshine is very good, and the scenery is pleasant, which is completely different from the scene where he was soaked in a pig cage last time.

Cheng Xinghai is still looking forward to what he will experience in 5D for free this time.

At this moment, he saw a familiar figure not far away, it was Yuan Ji in ancient costume.

The last time I saw Yuan Ji wearing ancient costumes or Chi Yan came to make trouble, the solemn and majestic Pluto costume was completely different from this ancient costume.

At this moment, Yuan Ji was just dressed up as a nobleman, Cheng Xinghai couldn't help thinking, could it be that Mingzun would also go on private tours in micro-clothes?

He was about to join Yuan Ji when he saw another person following Yuan Ji.

I don't know if it's because of the distance or because of the illusion, Cheng Xinghai couldn't see this person's face, but he just felt that the person's body shape was somewhat similar to his own.

This person was also wearing a golden and white ancient costume, he looked very luxurious, he should be the young son of a wealthy family in ancient times.

Yuan Ji has always been strict with outsiders, but when facing this person, he showed a look of surprise.

Cheng Xinghai wondered if this person might be Yuan Ji's old friend, and Qi Dian's voice suddenly sounded beside him: "This is Yuan Ji's former lover. That face will transform into that person's appearance based on the memory in Yuan Ji's heart."

Cheng Xinghai looked around for his figure, only to find that he couldn't move his body, which was a bit surprising.

Qi Dian said: "Don't shake, I'm a ladybug on your canopy now, there are layers of illusion blessings here, Yuan Ji can't find us."

Only then did Cheng Xinghai realize that Qi Dian had turned himself into a tree, and he didn't object, being a tree is also good.He even vaguely felt that this feeling was a bit familiar, as if he had made a tree before.

Seeing that he didn't protest, Qi Dian was a little disappointed, and continued: "That person disappeared later. I don't know why you moved Yuan Ji again, but a person like Yuan Ji is not worthy of love."

Cheng Xinghai corrected him earnestly: "Yuan Ji is not a human, but a ghost."

Qi Dian: "...you're missing the point."

"That's right, I don't admit your so-called important point at all. I love him very much now, and our Jiayuan Festival deserves to have love. Are you a ghost who has been single for too long, so you hate him so much and show affection?"

Qi Dian: "Who hates him? He is unworthy!"

Cheng Xinghai: "So you've really been single for a long time?"

Qi Dian: "..."

Hey!

Qi Dian: "Can you control it?"

Cheng Xinghai: "It doesn't matter, I just think you are a bit paranoid now. If you really have a partner, you should be worried about your partner. But it's a good thing you're single, keep it up, and don't harm the children of good people."

Qi Dian: "..."

Why the hell is he more irritating than Yuan Ji!

Qi Dian brought back the missing point, and asked maliciously: "Who do you think Yuan Ji will choose when facing you and the person he once loved?"

Cheng Xinghai said with certainty: "Me."

Qi Dian sneered: "You think highly of yourself, do you know the identity of the person he loved before? How do you compare with that person?"

Cheng Xinghai asked: "If Yuan Ji still loves that person, will it be my turn?"

Qi Dian: "That's because that person is gone, so you can take advantage of it."

"That person is gone, why are you tying them together? Is CP crazy?"

"It's his business to leave, but I will never allow Yuan Ji to fall in love with someone else after betraying him." Qi Dian gritted his teeth.

Cheng Xinghai felt that this person's thoughts were very complicated: "Does your family live by the sea? It's so wide? What's your relationship with that person?"

Qi Dian didn't answer, and motioned Cheng Xinghai to look ahead: "You have appeared."

On the country road where Yuan Ji was located, a person exactly like Cheng Xinghai appeared in front of him.

Although the appearance, body shape and walking style are the same as Cheng Xinghai, but Cheng Xinghai looks at it from another angle, and always feels that this person is a bit stupid.

Qi Dian sneered: "Since you are obsessed with obsession, let's see whether Yuan Ji will choose that one or you."

Cheng Xinghai didn't know whether he should tell Qi Dian, he felt that Yuan Ji's expression looking at the two people opposite him was a little hard to explain.

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