Fearless little celestial master

Zhou Yu opened the door and invited Xi Qinglian in. Xi Qinglian smelled the faint smell of burning paper, and after looking at the whole room, she was a little more moved.

There was nothing in this room, yes, there were no scary black shadows, nor those images of missing arms and legs, and there was not even a trace of feeling that made me feel like I was covered with hairs.

"Thank you," Xi Qinglian's tone was soft, but he knew his voice was trembling.

"Thank you, how much is the room fee today? I'll transfer it to you." Zhou Yu casually threw his schoolbag on the table and turned on his phone.

"No, what you have done for me has already paid for the room fee."

Zhou Yu put the phone back into his pocket, "That's a good relationship, thank you roommate."

"Then I'll take a shower first." Xi Qinglian took out a change of clothes from her bag, turned around and went into the bathroom.

Zhou Yu turned on the TV and let the noisy sound fill the room. He switched from channel 0 to 99, and then from 99 to 0.

What's interesting about the TV is that it's interesting to change the channel.

"I've finished washing." Xi Qinglian was wearing a dark blue silk pajamas, and his wet gray-blue hair set off his face more beautifully and delicately.

"Roommate, you are indeed an artist." Zhou Yu left a sentence, grabbed the white bathrobe provided by the hotel, and entered the bathroom.

The hot water wiped away the fatigue of the two days. Zhou Yu untied his long black hair, washed it twice quickly, put on his bathrobe and left the bathroom.

Xi Qinglian had already blown her hair and was lying on the bed. Zhou Yu sat on the bed opposite him and asked, "Roommate, does my long hair look good?"

Xi Qinglian stared at Zhou Yu for a while, and finally said quietly: "It's a bit like Sadako crawling out of the TV."

Zhou Yu laughed out loud, and got up to dry his long hair like a virgin.

After Zhou Yu finished drying his hair, he jumped onto the bed and turned to ask him, "Are you still able to sleep?"

"Not sure, I'm still jet-lagged."

"Oh~" Zhou Yu nodded meaningfully, "I forgot, the half-breed who returned to the embrace of the motherland. Are you going to go back?"

"Well, I don't like running around when I'm old."

Zhou Yu glanced at him, "Artists don't look old."

Xi Qinglian: "..."

These words sound like they are scolding me.

"By the way, I will trouble you to accompany me to the funeral home and cemetery tomorrow."

Zhou Yu: "It's a small matter. I don't have to go to work until three days later. I have food with my roommate."

Xi Qinglian shook her head and smiled, "I really envy you young people, you have good physical strength, energy, and appetite."

Zhou Yu was half lying on the bed, looking at him with his head propped up, "Indeed, unlike you old people, your teeth are almost gone, so you can only drink some porridge."

Xi Qinglian was also taken aback, and asked, "Do I look very old?"

"No, you look like the gods in the murals on Yunxiao Mountain, young and handsome." Every word Zhou Yu said seemed to be true.

Xi Qinglian looked at him and said nothing.

Zhou Yu saw his subtext and teased him, "You said you were old, so I can't cooperate."

Xi Qinglian couldn't help but raised her head and sighed, "It seems that I have lived a peaceful life for too long, I should spend more time with young people."

"It's coming again," Zhou Yu propped himself up, stepped on his slippers and walked to Xi Qinglian's bed, stretched out his finger and poked Xi Qinglian's face directly, "This full of collagen is better than black intestines." It looks tender."

Xi Qinglian was stunned, the gloomy indoor light made it difficult to see his eyes clearly.

It took a long time before he smiled embarrassedly, but changed the subject, "How can you call a girl black intestines, it's not good for people to hear."

"Is there any difference between Hei Changzhi and Heichangzi?"

Xi Qinglian moved her body backwards, "Of course there's a difference, straight-up tongue sound, sub-flat tongue sound."

Zhou Yu sat beside Xi Qinglian's bed, propped his hands back, and tilted his head to look at him, "You look very serious like my primary school teacher."

Xi Qinglian just frowned.

Zhou Yu returned to his bed obediently, pursing his lips as if begging for mercy, "I know Teacher Xi, I will read it carefully in the future, Hei Changzhi, right?"

Xi Qinglian burrowed into the quilt, leaving a back view for him, "I'm asleep, good night."

Zhou Yu slept all afternoon, and he didn't need to be jet-lagged.Now is the time to be full of energy, but I still turned off the TV for fear of affecting Xi Qinglian's sleep.He doesn't like playing with his mobile phone, so he just sits on the bed and meditates.

Xi Qinglian was looking for a reason, but she fell asleep after a while in a quiet environment. She suddenly felt very hot in her sleep, and struggled for a long time before opening her eyes. A burst of hot air hit her, and Xi Qinglian was drenched all over. , turned around and looked at Zhou Yu who had his back turned to him, and called out, "Koi?"

Zhou Yu didn't reply.

Xi Qinglian judged from his posture that Zhou Yu should be meditating, and looked down at the silk pajamas on his body, which were all stuck to his skin, and even his palms were covered with sweat.

Xi Qinglian didn't dare to wake him up hastily, so she could only lift the quilt to let herself breathe.

The room was getting hotter and hotter. Xi Qinglian was a little dizzy and her eyes were blurred. She walked into the bathroom with her last bit of consciousness. The moment she closed the door, the air at normal temperature was like the cold wind blowing from the air conditioner. It broke Xi Qinglian's dry fire.

Xi Qinglian leaned against the cold sink, and it took more than ten minutes for her to recover.

It turned out that the small fire ball was not talking about it, and it was almost scorched.

Xi Qinglian looked at herself in the mirror, her entire face including her lips was pale, she took off her wet clothes, took a warm shower, and finally left the bathroom wearing a hotel bathrobe.

Then I saw Zhou Yu staring at him in the dark with wide eyes, "Why is Boss Xi taking a bath in the middle of the night?"

Shouldn't this be asking you?

Xi Qinglian asked: "What was Master Koi doing just now, the temperature in the room has risen a lot, it must be more than ten degrees."

Zhou Yu beckoned Xi Qinglian to approach, "Are you so weak, let me see."

Xi Qinglian took a few steps in front of him, "What are you looking at?"

Zhou Yu turned sideways to give him a place to sit, "Give me your hand." Zhou Yu stretched out his left hand and handed it over.

Xi Qinglian was a little uncomfortable, but still stretched out her left hand.

As soon as Zhou Yu grasped it, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

A darkness strikes, the endless darkness, the forest, the lonely forest, a child, standing beside a dark lake, a flock of frightened birds sounded behind him, the child glanced back, his eyes were full of terror, and then mustered Walking bravely into the black water ahead, a group of black shadows emerged from the woods behind them, rushing towards the child at a high speed...

Zhou Yu slowly opened his eyes, but there was nothing in the dark eyes.

Xi Qinglian withdrew her hand and asked curiously, "What did you see?"

Zhou Yu clasped his hands together, his fingers still remembered Xi Qinglian's cold touch, and looked at him in a chic posture, "Boss Xi, do you know that there is a small world in everyone's inner world, where this person is hidden?" The deepest secret, this secret may be happiness, sadness, pain, loneliness, probably the thing that affects this person the most. Of course, it doesn’t have to be a certain thing, it may also be the embodiment of a certain state.”

Xi Qinglian was even more curious, "Then what did you see?"

From what he saw, Zhou Yu was convinced that Xi Qinglian had been hurt when he was a child—a ghost that ordinary people couldn't see or touch.Indelible damage was done to him.

Zhou Yu endured it and still didn't say anything. With the relationship between the two of them now, speaking of such things might hurt his self-esteem.Zhou Yu usually gags on trivial matters, and when it comes to this kind of thing, he will only take care of it unless it has already affected people.

"It's nothing, it's better for roommates to bask more in the sun."

Early the next morning, Zhou Yu accompanied Xi Qinglian to the funeral home.

"Uncle Liu, I'll be right there. I'll wait for you at the door."

After hanging up the phone, Xi Qinglian stared at the ground in a daze with his sunglasses on.After a while, a well-dressed man in his 40s got out of a luxury car and walked towards Xi Qinglian.

"You're back. I haven't seen you for several years, and I don't recognize you."

"Hello Uncle Liu."

Uncle Liu is the vice president of Xi's father's company. After Xi's father passed away, he has been handling company affairs and Xi's father's funeral.

"Let's go, let's go in together." Uncle Liu turned and walked towards the funeral home.

Xi Qinglian turned around and took a deep breath before following.Zhou Yu followed closely beside him.

Xi Qinglian turned to look at Zhou Yu, gave him a comforting smile, and said nothing.

Uncle Liu looked at Xi Qinglian and asked, "What are you going to do about your father's affairs? My colleagues from the company have already come to say goodbye, what about relatives?"

"No need, cremation in the afternoon and burial in the evening. Someone wants to visit him, just like going to the cemetery." Xi Qinglian's tone was so flat that it made people think that their relationship was too ordinary.

But Xi Qinglian didn't mean it that way, she just felt that the skin was cold, stiff and soulless, and there was nothing to look at.

Xi Qinglian still didn't give up, and asked, "Uncle Liu, what else do you know about my dad?"

"The company's situation is really bad, and now I'm already cooperating in the liquidation. People can start all over again when they're alive, and they have nothing when they die." Uncle Liu sighed, "It's not easy for your dad to be such a big company."

"Well," Xi Qinglian nodded, "tell me if there is anything I need to do."

Uncle Liu patted Xi Qinglian on the shoulder, "You don't need to worry about it, just let your father rest in peace."

"Well, I will."

Liu Boyuan accompanied Xi Qinglian to sign various formalities, and then left.

Xi Qinglian and Zhou Yu were left waiting to collect the ashes.

Zhou Yu stood up, paced back and forth in the empty corridor, and sat down beside Xi Qinglian after a while, "Roommate, what does a funeral home look like to you?"

Xi Qinglian was a little surprised when she raised her head. There were fewer things in the corridor visible to the naked eye. She reached out and took off her sunglasses to reveal her charming eyes and smiled, "The funeral parlor is not as scary as the hospital."

Zhou Yu asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Xi Qinglian stood up and signaled Zhou Yu to follow him.When the two walked out of the corridor, it suddenly became clear that it was the hall of the funeral parlor, and there were also roads leading to different areas.The hall was empty, and occasionally a few people passed quickly, leaving behind a series of hurried footsteps.

Xi Qinglian pointed in different directions with her fingers, "There are 5, 6, 7...about 12 ghosts here, both men, women and children, but they have no impact."

Zhou Yu saw nothing in his eyes, "What do you mean about 12? What is the impact?"

Xi Qinglian pointed to an aisle, "There is only half of the person over there. It must have been a car accident, bloody and bloody, so I don't know if it counts as one."

Zhou Yu looked at him with an expression of "I see" and nodded, "What you said makes a lot of sense."

"Impact..." Xi Qinglian stroked her lower lip with her fingers, "My understanding is probably whether they are hostile to me. Most of the ghosts in the funeral parlor have just passed away, and novice ghosts still don't quite understand what they do, so they are in a daze. In a trance. But the ones in other places, they just make it clear that ghosts are doing it, and they like to make trouble."

Xi Qinglian turned around and walked back to the place where she was sitting just now.

Zhou Yu followed him, "What about the hospital, what's the difference?"

"Hospital," Xi Qinglian thought for a moment, "the hospital is the place where life and death are handed over. Oh, it's different from the handover of life and death in your eyes. I know yours is the handover of yin and yang."

"What about yours?" Zhou Yu asked.

Xi Qinglian went on to say: "The handover of life and death I'm talking about is—some people are about to die, but they have the infinite idea of ​​continuing to live. Some people are still alive, but they have given up the idea of ​​continuing to live. These Thoughts and thoughts, under the strong impact and greed of desire, slowly turn into obsessions, and with obsessions, it is a place where evil spirits abound."

Zhou Yu nodded, "So, the hospital in your eyes is full of all kinds of greed, desire and obsession." Zhou Yu looked at him again and asked, "Then what will happen when you go to the hospital?"

Xi Qinglian smiled bitterly, the only few times he had been in the hospital were bad memories, "Probably ranging from illness to death in severe cases."

Then he added, "Well, I'm going alone, so I usually don't go to the hospital, let alone go alone." Xi Qinglian looked at him, "Speaking of which, I envy you, I can't see anything You see, with a body of pure yang, they are connected to you, and they are also the ones who are injured. And you are still so powerful."

Zhou Yu also smiled, but didn't answer.

Xi Qinglian glanced at Zhou Yu who was beside him, shuttled among a group of ghosts, but it felt so good that they shunned Zhou Yu when they saw him.

Xi Qinglian's smile was gentle and sad, and a little jealous.

Why can't I generate someone like you.

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Uh, please, please, please~