Hatred is back to zero

"condition?"

Shang Luo raised his eyebrows, and the fake polite smile on his face slowly faded away.

Is this guy out of his mind?Do you still think that you are that little trash who was protected by your master in every possible way three years ago?Or do you feel that you were brought back to the evil spirit apartment again, just "back" to revisit the old place?

"Then I wonder what Mr. Cheng wants in exchange?"

Shang Luo looked into Cheng Gan's eyes and asked coldly.

Cheng Gan didn't seem to notice the malice in Shang Luo's tone. He still smiled and said to Shang Luo, "I want you to tell Song Tasi that I miss him and want to see him. Okay?"

A smile bloomed on Shang Luo's face.

Unabashed sarcasm and a mocking laugh.

"You miss your master, don't you?"

Knowing that being cut into pieces by the master this time may not be able to solve the master's hatred, so now pretend that nothing happened, and want to pretend to be innocent and innocent like last time, and once again trick the master into being fooled ?

Heh, I haven't seen you for three years. How come this guy hasn't improved at all. Do you think the master will be deceived by such inferior means again?

Simply dreaming.

"Please, Brother Shangluo."

Cheng Gan clasped his hands together, as if earnestly begging.

He is very good-looking himself, and unlike Sun Xiyang's indistinguishable good-looking, his good-looking tends to be more clean and pure.In addition, the age of the body assigned by the main god of this world is relatively young, so, with such a face, paired with the soft and waxy voice and intonation that comes with the body, and then performing the act of praying, the picture looks really beautiful. It's very touching.

Unfortunately, what Cheng Gan entrusted was an evil spirit.

It was still an evil spirit who had been severely deceived by him and knew his nature well.

"No problem at all."

Mr. Evil Spirit Shang Luo smiled faintly, held the broken jade tightly in his hand, and said:

"I will report Mr. Cheng's words to the master. As for whether the master agrees, of course it depends on the master's intentions. I hope Mr. Cheng is mentally prepared."

"I know, but I believe that he will agree!"

Cheng Gan said confidently, that momentum, as if what he just made was not some big wish, but just a small request that can be easily fulfilled.

Watching Shang Luo leave, Cheng Gan closed the door.

Then, he threw himself back on the bed.

[Host, are you not hungry? 】

【Hungry. 】

Cheng Gan answered weakly.

【Then you are still sleeping?Hurry up and find something to eat! ] "333" roared anxiously.

[Can't get up.No energy.so hungry. 】Cheng Gan buried his head in the pillow and answered in a low voice in his consciousness.

【You just looked like a lively dragon when you faced Shangluo!Now you say you can't get up to lie to ghosts? 】

"333" questioned silently.

Noisy.

Cheng Qian sighed.

[Shut up.Otherwise I will complain to you.Ten combos. 】

"333" was silenced.It was also accompanied by a picture of the middle finger turning into an afterimage in Cheng Gan's consciousness, which lingered for a long time.

——I was acting just now, and I was so innocent and full of energy for the sake of character design, but now I'm really hungry, and I can't get up to find something to eat.Of course it's also for the sake of personality.

Alas, why is it so difficult to do a task, when can I go home and take medicine?

It's really... so uncomfortable that I'm about to die.

……

……

As Cheng Gan expected, Shangluo didn't keep him waiting for too long.

Ten minutes later, Shangluo knocked on Cheng Gan's door again.

"Brother Shangluo."

The expression on Cheng Gan's face was the same as before, and he smiled brightly when he saw Shangluo.

It was like seeing a good friend whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

Shang Luo handed Cheng Gan a small cloth bag.

There was no polite smile on his face just now.

"The master said that he doesn't want to see you. This is the change for Mr. Cheng, please keep it."

Cheng Gan had a stunned expression on his face.

"Why doesn't he want to see me? Didn't I all come back?"

While talking, Cheng Gan seemed to suddenly remembered something again, and said hastily:

"Is he still angry? You tell him, I will apologize to him, and let him stop being angry with me, okay? I didn't come back so long on purpose—"

"Mr. Cheng, I'm just a waiter responsible for collecting the room fee, and I don't know anything else."

Shang Luo interrupted Cheng Gan and said coldly:

"Sorry, I have other work, excuse me."

Staring blankly at Shang Luo walking away and completely disappearing at the end of the corridor, Cheng Gan finally closed the door in disappointment.

Then--

[Now I finally have money!It's time to eat!dig it!I almost starved to death! 】

Cheng Gan, who had a disappointed expression on his face, was almost elated in his consciousness, and said to "333" triumphantly.

Did not understand the "333" of the host's small abacus at all:

【You deliberately? 】

[You don't talk nonsense? 】

I am different from those three guys, Sun Xiyang. The latter were "forced" back by the curse of the vengeful spirit in the evil spirit apartment, so they were all scared to death.After all, in the past three years, Sun Xiyang and the others could not sleep peacefully because of the nightmare caused by the curse of the evil spirit apartment. They tried every means to get rid of the painful memories in the evil spirit apartment, but all failed. In the end, Four of the eight people who escaped to death died, and the remaining four returned to the evil spirit apartment.

Of course, this situation made Sun Xiyang and the others terrified to death.

But I am different.

On the surface, he automatically returned to the evil spirit apartment, but in fact he was brought back by the main god to do the aftermath task.

Since this is the way of coming back, the purpose of doing things and mentality are of course completely different from those of Sun Xiyang and the others.Natural performance, words and deeds are also very different.

Therefore, when Sun Xiyang and the others are actively thinking about how to live, he should think about how to say goodbye to his former lover.As for other things, such as "insignificant" things like eating and drinking water, of course I don't give priority to them.

And now-

The former lover clearly refused to see me again, and I was very disappointed, so I turned my grief into strength and decided to have a full meal first, and then find a way to meet my lover when I have enough strength.

The plan is so simple, and the character design is as fucked as ever.

Lying on the bed for a while, recovering some energy, Cheng Gan got up and took the "change" that Shangluo had given him just now, and went downstairs to eat at the restaurant on the first floor.

It's past two o'clock now, and the meal time is over. There are only two ghosts in the costumes of western restaurant chefs waiting in the restaurant, and no other players can be seen.

Cheng Gan went over and ordered a large bowl of noodles and a large glass of water, and ate "seriously".

[This side is still as delicious as I thought. 】

[I saw the ghost who cooked your noodles pour dirty water into your noodles, can't you eat it? 】

"333" said suddenly.

Cheng Gan's face remained unchanged, and he still maintained the superficial youthful persona of "eat well so that he can find a way to meet Brother Song Tasi", and replied subconsciously:

[Can't eat it.There was so little dirty water in that spot that I couldn't eat it at all. 】

He really can't eat it.The sensory disturbance caused by the depression in this body is almost at its limit. The loss of five senses is severe, and most of the flavors can no longer be tasted.

So Cheng Gan couldn't figure out whether dirty water was added to the noodles, or whether insects were put in.

Of course, he didn't care either.

It's not my own body, so what should I care about?

[Where is Song Tasi? 】

While eating noodles, Cheng Gan asked "333".

[The old place, in the attic. 】

【What are you doing there? 】

【let me see. 】

After a breath, "333" replied.

[Grind the piece of broken jade you returned back into slag, restore it to the shape of broken jade, and grind it into slag again.Tsk, why is he so boring? What's the fun in this? 】

"333" muttered puzzledly.

Cheng Qian chuckled.

【He's not boring. 】

Cheng Gan said.

【He was just assuming that that piece of broken jade was me. 】

well.

It is best to have hatred.

That's the best way.