I treat you as a brother "Quickly wear"

magician

Realizing that the old house is not safe to live in, and the owner is a crying bag about his own age, Qin Muye remembered seeing tools in the basement just now, rolled up his sleeves and walked over, stuffing the candlesticks on both sides of the stairs that were lit at some time would be silly In the hand of the person standing, said to him: "Brother, help me to illuminate it, and I will help you test the circuit with the tools."

Long Yuan looked at the pale green candlelight in his hand, and then looked at Qin Muye, who was so frightened that he didn't appear on the stage last night, but was daring at dawn, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Okay." With his back facing Qin Muye's direction, the smile on his pale plaster face widened, looking malicious and ghostly.

Long Yuan stretched out his hand, which became paler and more transparent in the green candlelight, covered Qin Muye's eyes with a smile, and spit out a white mist with ice crystals at the unidentified humans: "Little ghost, believe it or not, this room Are there really ghosts in the house?"

In the shadows of the basement, countless pale palms stretched out, trying to drag the person under the light down. On the grinning black faces, the blood-red eyes greedily stared at Qin Muye, as if they were staring at Qin Muye who was about to fall into the darkness. Lamb of the Abyss.

"I believe in science." Qin Muye lifted the palm covering his eyes and said helplessly, "Dude, if you're joking, check the timing first. I'm going down the stairs. You covered my eyes because you want me to take my legs off." Broken?"

After finishing speaking, he stepped down the stairs and stepped on the face of the ghost that was biting with a bloody mouth.

Longyuan's cat-like eyes widened slightly, and the pupils flickered with a cold light: "Then you probably don't know, there is a thing called ghost covering your eyes, as long as the ghost stretches out its hand to cover your eyes, and then blows gently breath, and you will see what you fear most."

Let him see, what is the most afraid of this human being who dares to break into his own domain.

Are those humans who bullied him, ghosts, or other terrifying existences?

"Squeak—" a sharp voice sounded, and Qin Muye was startled. He lowered his head and saw a group of mice circling under his feet. One of the largest mice was still staring at his round eyes, and opened its mouth to bite viciously on his shoes. .

"A lot of mice, did I sleep with these mice last night?" Qin Muye's hairs stood on end, he picked up the broom and trash can beside him, and slapped the densely packed mice quickly and vigorously. Sweep all the rats into the trash can.

"Why are there so many rats? This thing is really annoying. It can bite people and spread the plague. You don't know how badly rats bite people. Earlier, my grandfather's body was parked in the country shack, because there was no freezer, and it was killed by rats." It's really hateful to eat half of the ear."

Hitting the mouse, closing the lid of the trash bin, all the actions were smooth and flowing, Qin Muye was shocked after dealing with the mouse and said: "There must be several mouse nests in the basement, hey, brother, do you have chili at home, I will smoke the mouse for you ?”

This person is most afraid of mice?

It's okay to be afraid, but he still wants to treat the ghosts that grew in the old house like a nest of mice?

Long Yuan, who was waiting to watch the show with malicious intent, paused, facing Qin Muye's enthusiastic face, his complexion tightened, making him look even more timid and weak, he swallowed, and he took a step back quietly: "Is there... right? I don't know either, I just arrived this morning, how about you help me go and have a look?"

"Okay. Wait a minute, we'll change the light bulb first, and then we'll smoke the rats."

Qin Muye took out the tools from the basement, first screwed in the light bulb on the first floor, tested it, and the light bulb was still flickering, probably there was something wrong with the wiring on the second floor, he went to the second floor again, and just as he climbed the stairs, he saw the light above his head. The light bulb shook violently, flashing a dazzling blue light.

The boy in a white shirt stood aside, holding a pale candle, and said with a smile, "So, you still think there is a problem with the wiring?"

"Otherwise?" Qin Muye patted the shoulder of Long Yuan, whose face was pale with fright, and comforted him, "Watch a few more episodes of "Approaching Science", and you will find that even the wind and grass may be rumored to be haunted."

Looking at the hand on his shoulder, Long Yuan frowned delicately. He was a little displeased, and the incandescent lamp above his head exploded with a bang.

The corridor was dark, and his vision was affected by the bursting of the light bulb. Qin Muye vaguely saw Longyuan's figure flickering for a moment. When he blinked, the other party was already standing a few feet away, and said with a gloomy face, "Then, how about this?" Woolen cloth?"

Qin Muye's eyes widened, and the corners of the lips of the boy in white curled up comfortably in the distance, looking strange and sinister.

The light bulb above his head dangled, and the whole house screamed and screamed. Qin Muye was dumbfounded, and then clapped his hands in admiration.

"Brother, you can do magic tricks! Make a living, come one more time, come on, come on again, it's so exciting!"

Longyuan: "..."

Isn't this person a fool?

Qin Muye waited eagerly for him to perform another magic trick. Long Yuan was silent for a while, and realized that Er Que on the opposite side really thought he could do magic tricks, so he waved his hands tiredly: "Aren't you going to test the circuit, hurry up, don't dawdle." .”

Seeing that he really didn't want to do magic tricks anymore, Qin Muye couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

"I like to watch people do magic tricks. In fact, my parents are magic masters. As long as I can remember, the two of them often performed magic tricks for me to amuse me. After they died in an accident, my grandpa who adopted me would also change. Magic, grandpa’s magic is even more exciting than theirs. Just like you just now, you have become a living person. He can also do even more powerful magic tricks. With a simple stroke, the objects in front of you will turn into balloons and fireworks, which is very fun. "

Thinking of those good times in his memory, Qin Muye felt nostalgic: "Oh, if only I could do magic tricks, I remember that my parents and grandpa would occasionally go to other people's houses to perform and earn a lot of money at a time."

It's a pity that he remembers seeing his grandfather performing magic tricks when he was very young. Once when his grandfather went out to perform in an accident, he was seriously injured. Since then, the old man has never performed magic tricks again, and Qin Muye is also forbidden to learn from it. magic.

Like Qin Muye's parents, they told him that acting was dangerous, and hoped that he would never touch dangerous magic tricks in his life.

That was already seven or eight years ago. Since then, grandpa would occasionally say something like "backlash" or "missing a door". bed.

The old man had been ill for several years, and he finally got up in the morning a few months ago. He went out on crutches, contacted the village head to sell the old house and two acres of land, and left the last garden to Qin Muye, and told him to only They grow by themselves, and the food they grow can only be eaten by themselves, and the old man never wakes up after falling asleep at night.

Qin Muye was not too sad about his grandfather's death, because the old man looked like he was going to be old when he adopted him, his hair was gray, his whole body was like a skeleton, walking tremblingly on crutches, his eyes half-closed. Squinting, more air intake and less air output, it looks scarier than a dead person when asleep.

On the first day of adopting Qin Muye, the eccentric old man threatened Qin Muye, who was only four or five years old, that he was going to die, and when Qin Muye found out that he was really dead, he scattered his ashes on the ground, and he kept talking like this for ten years Well, Qin Muye knew that his grandfather would die when he urinated, so he didn't feel too sad when the other party really died.

It turned out that Qin Muye hated and was afraid of the old man, but now that he thought about it, Qin Muye realized that grandpa was a very interesting person. If he hadn't been so timid before and stayed with the old man for a while, the old man probably wouldn't have passed away so soon.

Just as Qin Muye was thinking about it, Long Yuan snapped his fingers, and a hole suddenly appeared in the ground directly in front of the two of them. Qin Muye, who seemed to be in awe, swung himself to avoid the hole, and took a chair beside him and put it On the top, he told Long Yuan: "Your house is really dangerous, do you really want to live here?"

Long Yuan's figure flickered, and he floated behind Qin Muye like a cloud. Pressing his slender and transparent fingers on Qin Muye's shoulder, he blew with a smile, "I can only live here, and I can't leave at all. I can't help it, how about you stay with me, okay?"

Qin Muye turned his head when he heard the words, held Longyuan's hands, his eyes were full of surprise: "Is it possible? If it's true, it would be great!"

Longyuan: "??"

Noticing that the timid young man seemed to be frightened by his own enthusiasm, Qin Muye scratched his head in embarrassment: "Ahem, I don't want to prostitute your house for free, I think you live alone, you are timid, and the house is old In disrepair, it took a long time to test the electrical circuits, clean and patch the roof of the stairs, and I happened to have nowhere to go...”

He briefly described his plight of lack of money, and told Longyuan about Chen Mu and Wang Pei who said they would pay him 500 for staying here for one night, and said a little embarrassedly:

"The few of them have been doing nothing, and I just think their money is not for nothing. Well, brother, why don't we discuss it, your temperament is very unique, and you can do magic tricks, or you can pretend Ghost, me, help you clean up this "haunted house", let's be a companion, and then earn [-] cents? "

"Pretending to be a ghost, two or eight points?" Long Yuan's tone became more playful.

Qin Muye sighed: "Okay, Sanqi, you three and seven, I'm really short of money, when I have money, we can spend half or five."

Qin Muye is really short of money. He needs to go to school and find a place to live. When the old man was alive, he provoked a group of people from the society. Every few days he had to search the two acres of land where the ashes were scattered, and he even said he wanted to kill Qin Muye. , Qin Muye had no choice but to temporarily avoid his edge.

"Actually, even if this house is really haunted, I would dare to live in it. You don't know, poor ghosts are much scarier than evil ghosts."

Qin Muye said quietly.

Long Yuan sneered, and immediately wanted to give Qin Muye some flair, and let him see whether poor ghosts or evil ghosts were scary.

However, the noise from outside interrupted Longyuan's movements.

"What about Qin Muye, shouldn't he have already left early?"

"Shhh, be quiet, if you don't get out of tune, let's scare him again, so that he dare not listen to the boss."

The locked door opened, and the cold wind howled in the hallway. Several transparent shadows suddenly appeared in midair following them. Those shadows were covered with blood-colored talisman patterns. They sniffed the air, and blood flowed out from their empty eyes. Blood and tears suddenly screamed and rushed towards Longyuan.

Long Yuan's complexion changed, and he moved his fingers to crush a few evil spirits, but Qin Muye sniffled and said in disgust, "It stinks, what does it smell like?"

As he spoke, he waved the mop.

"Snapped--"

The few transparent ghosts that rushed over aggressively shattered and disappeared like soap bubbles, leaving only a sharp roar echoing in Longyuan's ears.

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