Lord Pluto: Ghost messengers catch ghosts in the human world every day

Song Ting clenched his hands slowly, his face blushing: "I... I saw you too..."

There seemed to be a flash of a smile in Xue Yao's eyes, he looked at Song Ting sincerely, his eyes were very gentle, and his voice was low: "So, do you like me too?"

Song Ting's eyes dodged, his face was flushed, he liked him...he nodded slightly.

Xue Yao didn't know when he came to him, he covered the wound with one hand and stared at Song Ting, with a bright smile: "It's good that you like me too."

Only then did Song Ting realize that he still had a wound on his hand, and he quickly said, "Let me help you treat the wound..."

As he spoke, he held Xue Yao's arm, and Xue Yao let him go with a smile on his lips, but looked at Song Ting with burning eyes, his eyes burning hot.

Feeling his gaze, Song Ting blushed even more, and his outstretched fingers trembled slightly.

Xue Yao let go of the wound that he had been covering all the time, and saw a knife wound on his forearm. The bone was deep enough to see the bone, and bright red blood slowly flowed out from it.

Song Ting carefully tore off the cloth around the wound, and the bloody wound was completely exposed. Song Ting used the torn cloth to suck up the blood from the wound.

His eyes were focused, but suddenly he heard the sound of swallowing saliva from the top of his head. Song Ting stopped his movements and looked up at Xue Yao, only to see Xue Yao looking at him with hot eyes, as if he didn't realize what he did just now. things.

Song Ting's fingertips trembled slightly. He forced himself to calm down and continued to help Xue Yao treat the wound, but Xue Yao suddenly grabbed his hand, clasped his palms, and intertwined his fingers.

Song Ting felt his warm and sweaty palm pressed tightly against his palm, this feeling was very strange.

Song Ting felt that Xue Yao's position in front of him seemed a little strange...

He looked at Xue Yao, Xue Yao was also staring at him fixedly, Xue Yao suddenly stretched out a hand, he gently scratched Song Ting's chin with his fingertips, as if scratching an itch, Song Ting felt him His body was aroused by Xue Yao's action, and his heart was also itchy.

He stared blankly at Xue Yao, Xue Yao slowly moved closer to him, pinched his chin with his fingers, and slowly moved closer...

Song Ting was in a panic, he pushed Xue Yao away, panting heavily: "Is this not too fast?"

"Why is this so fast? You like me, and I like you too. Isn't that justified?" Xue Yao moved closer again, with a hint of bewilderment in his eyes: "We like each other, what can't be done?"

Song Ting always felt weird in his heart, he calmed down his heartbeat, avoided Xue Yao's fiery gaze, and said, "Let's go find someone else first."

Xue Yao paused, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing: "Okay then, let's go find someone else."

"Wait." Song Ting said: "It's better to take care of your wound first, let's go."

Xue Yao then stopped, stretched out his hand, and obediently asked Song Ting to treat him. Song Ting lowered his eyes and took care of his wound.

He always felt that the Xue Yao in front of him was not normal...

A gloomy light flashed across his eyes, he looked up at Xue Yao, and asked, "Didn't you say you wanted to give me a jade pendant last time?"

Xue Yao stopped raising his hand, and he smiled: "Really? Then I will give you the jade pendant in two days. What style do you like?"

Song Ting directly stabbed his heart with a sword, and he said coldly, "You are not Xue Yao at all!"

The expression on Xue Yao's face froze, and then he disappeared in place very quickly.

Song Ting's fingers holding the knife were still trembling slightly.

This misty illusion is too strange...

Looking at the dagger in his hand that had stabbed Xue Yao's chest twice but still did not shed a drop of blood, he closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened them, with a sharp gleam in his eyes.

It seems that the fake Xue Yao just now did not lie, what appeared in this illusion was indeed the most secret desire in his heart, and it seemed endless.

He clenched the dagger in his hand. This dagger was prepared temporarily last night, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

He looked at the white expanse in front of him, walked forward, and the scene in front of him gradually changed.

The surroundings looked like a clean and tidy small village. There were two adjacent houses in front of him. Song Ting stood in front of a house and looked around suspiciously. The yards of the two houses were surrounded by wooden piles to form a fence.

A trace of doubt flashed in Song Ting's eyes, he didn't seem to have this in his memory...but he felt inexplicably familiar with these things.

Why?What appeared in the illusion should be things that already existed in his memory...

He thought of something, and slowly frowned. If he remembered correctly, his previous life in the human world seemed to be in a small mountain village. Could this be his previous life in the human world?But he can't remember what he longed for in his previous life in the human world...

Clenching the dagger in his hand, he walked towards one of the rooms, opened the simple fence, and entered the room, only to see three people sitting in the room. If he remembered correctly, they should be his parents and younger brother from his previous life.

They looked happy, and when they saw him coming, they quickly picked up the things on the table to show Song Ting, and the mother said happily:

"You are going to get married in the future. Although the person you are marrying is next door, it is not good to go back to your mother's house all the time. Mother sees that the eldest child in the next door family is also a loving person. After you marry, you should not let him You suffer..."

Song Ting's eyes widened, what's going on? !

Why is he getting married? !Isn't he a man? !

Thinking of this, he asked, "What are you talking about?"

The mother covered her mouth and smiled: "I'm afraid you are so happy and silly! If you hadn't told us, we wouldn't have known that you had an affair with the big boy next door!"

"Usually, I see that you are not getting along with each other. When you were young, you were more mischievous than the other. When you grow up, you are a little more sensible, but you can still hurt others if you seize the opportunity. The two of you are usually good. It's like something poisonous!"

"I didn't expect that you two Huanxi lovers actually fell in love with each other!"

Song Ting is still confused, what is this and what is it? !

The mother was still talking to herself: "Look at the big baby, he even prepared the wedding clothes for you, which shows that he values ​​you! How good it is, in the future you will marry next door, if the distance is close, if If you suffer any grievances, you can go directly to your mother's house, and we will support you."

Song Ting looked at the clothes in his mother's hands. It was a fiery red wedding dress with bright colors. It was embroidered with golden silk thread into the shape of several flowers. There are also a few auspicious words embroidered with gold thread. It can be seen that the person who embroidered this has put in a lot of effort, because the patterns and words are more and more exquisite.

The father glanced at the wedding dress, and snorted coldly: "This is embroidered by Dawa himself, and he is quite sincere."

The mother touched the wedding dress, with a smile on her lips: "The big boy is a good one. I heard that the golden silk thread was bought at a high price. He is a big man and even embroidered the wedding dress for you by himself, which shows that he loves it." Your attention."