Dim lights cast a layer of ambiguity on everything in sight.

They were so close that even their breathing and heartbeat were only attached to each other.

The scarlet right eye seemed to have an almost ostentatious hostility, with a cold light - An Xue would never show such a look in his eyes on weekdays.

He showed all his emotions.

Is An Xue angry?

But what is he mad about?

Ran Yuchi recalled his actions from beginning to end.

I don't seem to be doing too much out of bounds?

But that's not important for now.

Because An Xue at this moment is so cute!

Ran Yuchi licked the tips of his teeth, and said his thoughts with a smile, "Little Heavenly Master, do you know that you are so..."

No, no, cute cannot be used to describe a boy.

He thought about the words, but he found that it was a feeling that could not be described in words.

He liked that An Xue took the initiative to show her emotions.

He likes to see An Xue who is different from usual.

He even liked the way An Xue stared at him with angry eyes.

So Ran Yuchi paused, stopped talking, just lowered his head, very lightly, and grabbed the other end of the red crystal.

Inadvertently, the lips touched.

An Xue suddenly opened her eyes wide, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

It was clearly an extremely soft touch, but it set off a choppy itching, and the slight friction brought about an electric current, which felt from the lips and stretched from every inch of nerve.

The right eye was covered with a deeper red, and a strange desire and thought surged out from the bottom of my heart.

The handcuffs collided heavily with the wall, and there was a crisp sound in the ear.

An Xue grabbed Ran Yuchi's wrist, reversed her posture, raised his hand and pressed it to the top of his head, and firmly nailed his back to the wall.

A look of madness appeared in his eyes.

An Xue leaned close to Ran Yuchi, and glanced at his eyes, the bridge of his nose, and then his lips with an observational gaze.

The well-defined lips are slightly hooked, and the lip color is light.

Then, he put his thumb against the corner of his lips and pressed it gently.

An Xue recalled the scene she saw in Ran Yuchi's memory.

Ran Yuchi was kissing someone, and that person hooked his neck, unable to separate.

The mood that was not very cheerful at first added another layer of unhappiness.

Why! ! ! !

— want to bite.

—I want to put a mark on it.

Ran Yuchi can only get close to him alone.

No one else except him.

An Xue was shocked by her own thoughts.

But the more you don't want to think about it, the more deeply your thoughts will be imprinted in your mind.

So An Xue opened her lips slightly, raised her neck——

"Drip drip!!"

In the pocket, the communicator made a short and rapid sound.

This communication device was specially used to locate and contact the Ninth Squad, but before that, the Ninth Squad was restricted by Dream Eater, and the communication device never played a role.

But at this moment, they sounded one after another, each sound more impatient.

Ground.

Dream Devourer suddenly disappeared, leaving a burnt black cave and a group of celestial masters looking at each other.

Just... who was it?

The members of the Ninth Division, who were tortured by dream devouring and tied up to act as the engines of the magic circle, were not quite sober. After a long time, someone thought: "Did the sub-bureau send someone to rescue us?"

As soon as this remark came out, the members who were originally stupefied showed joy on their faces.

Yes!It must have come to save them!Otherwise, how could the fire only consume dreams!And they are intact!

The members of the ninth unit who were finally rescued began to look for the exit.

But the further he walked, the darker his vision became, and the harder it was to breathe.

The surrounding scenery was exactly the same, they seemed to be circling in circles, and they couldn't find the exit no matter what!

Ghost knows how Dream Eater brought them in! !

The underground air was already scarce, and the burning of the fire just now consumed a lot of oxygen, causing them to be a little oxygen-deficient at the moment.

If you stay still and keep your breathing rate to a minimum, you can still persist for a long time, but if you continue to search, you will soon run out of oxygen, causing various hypoxic symptoms, and eventually leading to death.

At this time, Chen Jiu, the captain of the Ninth Division, finally remembered the communication device he carried with him.

He took it out and saw that it was okay and still usable.

So he used encrypted language to send a message for help to the other end of the communicator.

- I am Chen Jiu, the captain of the Ninth Division.

- At this moment, all members of the investigation team of City A of the ninth team are located deep underground.

- We can't find the exit, the underground supplies are insufficient, and some members have already experienced hypoxic reactions.

- call for help!Call for help!Call for help! !

Probably because no one responded all the time, Chen Jiu was angry. From the beginning, he was still respectful, but later his words became more and more impolite.

- Fuck, I'm stuck, didn't you hear me! ! !

- back to me!What a rotten communicator! !

- If the fuck doesn't come to save me, I'll be suffocated to death! !

-Because your father was suffocated to death, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost! ! !

After the encrypted information was converted, An Xue heard that it was getting more and more urgent: "Didi——"

"Drip Drip!!!"

"Drip drip drip!!"

"Drip, drop, drop!!!"

An Xue: Hehe.

He switched on the communicator with a sullen tone: "If you want to survive, be quiet."

Before Chen Jiu could say anything, An Xue mercilessly hung up the call.

Within two sentences, there was a "click" in his ear, and Ran Yuchi took advantage of An Xue's release to pry the handcuffs away.

An Xue: "..."

Ran Yuchi hooked the handcuffs: "Wow."

There is no guilt at all when trying to escape and being discovered.

An Xue scratched her arm expressionlessly, and the dripping blood slowly congealed into the shape of handcuffs, tightly cuffing their hands together.

Ran Yuchi raised his hand and raised an eyebrow: "This is?"

An Xue: "In case you run away."

After speaking, he turned and walked out of the venue.

The Ninth Squad was still trapped underground. They didn't know what method Dream Eater used, and they couldn't find the exit.

The easiest way is to let Cheng Leshan open up a space channel directly to the ground.

outside the venue.

Cheng Leshan stayed with Xilou and Lin Hui, and kept looking at the gate of the center.

There were only 3 minutes left before the time they agreed with An Xue.

If after 3 minutes, there is still no news from An Xue, it means that An Xue is in trouble, and they will rush into the venue directly to rescue under the premise of self-protection.

Xilou was counting the time in her heart, her right leg was on the flower bed beside her, shaking irritably.

When he couldn't hold back, the gate of the stadium was kicked open, and An Xue walked out with another person.

——They recognized that person, it was Ran Yuchi!

They... Cheng Leshan took a closer look, they are actually holding each other? !

Ran Yuchi and An Xue "holding" hands, they were talking endlessly: "Where are you going? Are you going to take me to the branch office?"

"My game is not over yet, I want to see the result."

"By the way, where will I live when I go back with you? Can I stay with you?"

"Leave me alone, An Xue, what's the matter with you today?"

Cheng Leshan's waving movement stopped suddenly.

Fuck, came to city A for rescue and was fed a mouthful of dog food!

They even came out holding hands!

Just about to complain, Xilou directly showed the scepter and pressed it against Ran Yuchi's forehead: "Did you see it again? I want to erase your memory."

An Xue: "No need."

Xilou frowned slightly: "Captain, he is..."

"He's an ordinary person" before he finished speaking, An Xue raised the hands of the two of them "holding" each other.

Only then did they realize that they were not being held but handcuffed. An Xue and Ran Yuchi's hands were locked together by a handcuff made of blood!

Cheng Leshan used the secret language between the celestial masters and asked: "Captain, what's going on? We are still on a mission, it's not very good now, don't you need to avoid him for a while?"

An Xue: "Don't avoid him, he is the king of ghosts."

Ran Yuchi bent his eyes and waved to the three people in front of him: "Hello."

"Oh, he's the ghost king." Cheng Leshan nodded, "No wonder...well, what's wrong with you?"

Xilou and Lin Hui on the side looked at Ran Yuchi dumbfounded.

Cheng Leshan was stunned, recalled An Xue's answer just now, and immediately let out a chicken cry: "Fuck?! Ghost King?!"

Xilou was called back to his soul by the rooster crowing, and instinctively arched his back instantly, switching to a fighting stance.

"It's okay." An Xue patted Xilou's shoulder lightly, then turned her head and asked Cheng Leshan, "Can I still use the space channel?"

Cheng Leshan swallowed, still in a state of shock, and said in a dull tone: "Not for now, I have to wait for my spiritual power to recover."

"Yeah." An Xue dragged Ran Yuchi forward, "Then let them wait, they won't die anyway."

"Captain, where are you going?!" Xilou still didn't recover.

"Eat." An Xue said.

"Ah?" Lin Hui looked at An Xue, then at the central venue, and asked tremblingly, "Then, what's in there?"

"It's over." An Xue threw the red crystal to Xilou and told him, "Keep it safe and don't let Ran Yuchi take it away."

Xilou: "..."

Lin Hui: "..."

Cheng Leshan: "..."

Five people walked into the cafeteria near the cultural center.

They are clearly together, but the way they get along looks very strange.

The two boys walking in the front were holding hands, probably a same-sex couple.

The guy on the left looks annoyed and the guy on the right is trying to calm him down.

The other three boys behind him looked wary, and looked hostilely at the slightly taller boy on the right.

Such five people sat at the same table, no matter how you look at it, there is a story.

There weren't many people ordering meals here, so the two waiters collected the meal fee on a business-like basis, so they deliberately walked in a place not far from the few people.

——The instinct of human beings is to eat melons.

It's just that no matter how close they are, they can't hear their voices clearly.

Cheng Leshan watched with his own eyes that Ran Yuchi cut the steak very gentlemanly, put it in front of An Xue, poured him another cup of black tea, and took an ice cream ball.

When he wanted to help An Xue grill some mutton skewers, he finally noticed the eyes of the three people opposite him.

He is the ghost king? !

impossible! !

He is obviously an ordinary person!

There is no spiritual power at all!

Can't feel it!It's impossible to measure it!

Ran Yuchi spread out the baking paper, put the skewers on, and turned them over with tongs.

"Don't look, I have no spiritual power."

Cheng Leshan: "Why?!"

Ran Yuchi concentrated on the movements of his hands: "An Xue should have told you that my spiritual power can only be used after eight o'clock in the evening."

"Really?" He looked at An Xue and smiled.

An Xue let out a "huh", and inserted a fork into the porcelain plate.

Cheng Leshan: "But your face is different?!"

When the ghost king appeared in front of them, he looked more than 20 years old, more ostentatious than now.

Ran Yuchi: "This is a fake face, isn't it very realistic?"

Cheng Leshan: "Cough."

Not only is it realistic, it's so fucking invisible! ! !

"..." Lin Hui pointed to the handcuffs, and asked cautiously, "Then, you...why were you arrested?"

The ghost king has been registered, even if it is a ghost, as long as it does not violate the regulations.Shouldn't have been caught.

"Oh, this." Ran Yuchi looked towards Xilou, "Because I just wanted to steal that red crystal and steal important evidence."

Xilou: "..."

An Xue ate up the steak, pushed the plate forward, and drank a large cup of black tea unceremoniously.

Xilou adjusted his status in time, and quickly summed up the current situation: "You are the ghost king, and Ran Yuchi is your identity in the human world. You already knew that the captain is a celestial master. Are you approaching him on purpose? And, you deliberately let The captain collects genes and exposes his identity on his own initiative?"

Cheng Leshan didn't understand: "Deliberately let the captain collect genes? When did the captain collect genes?"

Xilou didn't answer Cheng Leshan, but glared at Ran Yuchi directly: "So, what is your purpose in contacting the captain on purpose!"

In a few words, An Xue had already finished the mutton skewers that Ran Yuchi had put in, and started digging out ice cream balls, mouthful after mouthful, like eating people.

Lin Hui asked Cheng Leshan in a low voice: "What happened to the captain?"

Cheng Leshan shook his head.

An Xue usually doesn't eat much, and she doesn't move her chopsticks when she invites them to Haitian Shengyan, but today, she eats as if she has enmity with food.

It can't be that the buffet here is too delicious, right? !

Soon, Ran Yuchi pushed over a plate of peeled crab meat, crab paste, and crab body meat. The plate was divided into three parts evenly, and the crab legs were stacked neatly, looking full of appetite.

Ran Yuchi thoughtfully handed over the wet wipes, refilled the black tea, and then answered Xilou's question: "It's not intentional approaching, um..."

He turned to An Xue and smiled softly: "I think it's a kind of attraction."

An Xue: "Hehe."

After going back and forth, Cheng Leshan was a little confused: "Is the captain angry? Did you make the captain angry? What did you do? At the beginning, the young master squinted at the captain all day long, found fault with him and quarreled with him, but the captain didn't do anything... Aww!! !"

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Leshan was trampled on by Xilou.

Ran Yuchi shrugged.

An Xue was really cute when she got angry.

When it comes to what exactly provoked him, Ran Yuchi only thought of one possibility.

An Xue saw his memory.

And he himself does not know what happened in memory.

What kind of picture would make An Xue lose her temper like this?

Ran Yuchi was a little helpless, he asked An Xue again: "So what did you see, little celestial master? At least you have to know which direction to apologize."

An Xue didn't answer, but ate the crab meat spoon by spoon, then put down the spoon, took out the wet towel, and wiped her fingers slowly.

Ran Yuchi handed him another glass of water.

An Xue took it, and after drinking it, as if she didn't hear the conversation just now, she asked in a businesslike tone: "What do you want us to do for you?"

——When asked why he took the initiative to reveal his identity, Ran Yuchi replied that he needed help.

"This one."

Ran Yuchi crossed his fingers, resting on his chin, and looked at An Xue.

There was a smile in his eyes as always, and his tone was so calm that he didn't seem to be talking about his own affairs.

"I'm dying."

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