Oops, bumped into a ghost!

"You... who are you? Who let you in!"

Ji Wuwu heard the voice turn around again, facing Ji Chengshan, his eyes had no warmth, it was not at all the same as when facing Zhong Jingqiu and Ji Wuzhen, as if he didn't recognize people, he walked in front of Ji Chengshan.

Ji Chengshan had no choice but to retreat, he said steadily, "You...you two play tricks again, believe it or not, I will call the police!"

Zhou Qi didn't even bother to give him a look.Ji Wuwu even twitched the corners of his mouth like a marionette, and his voice echoed in the room: "Only dare to curse at your wife and children at home, and dare not even fart in front of others when you go out. How dare you call the police?" ? You report it! Anyway, I’m dead, and I’m not afraid of anything.”

Ji Chengshan slid down against the door and sat on the ground, pointing at Ji Wuyi: "Don't come here...... Didn't you burn money for you? What are you doing here?"

"Today is my first seven days, my good father, of course I want to come back to see you." Ji Wuyi squatted down and looked at Ji Chengshan at the same level, tilted his head, smiled very darkly, and the blood and bruises on his face were even more serious. It seemed dangerous, "I'm quite reluctant to part with you, why don't you come with me."

Ji Wuyi stretched out his hand towards Ji Chengshan and pinched Ji Chengshan's neck again, Ji Chengshan was shocked and frightened: "Don't...don't..."

Zhou Qi was afraid that he would accidentally pinch Ji Chengshan to death, and finally moved. He pressed Ji Wuyi's shoulder: "Okay, it's time to go."

Ji Wuyi acted as if he hadn't heard it, his hands were still tightly wrapped around Ji Chengshan's neck, the hostility around him was getting heavier, and his whole body was trembling.

Zhou Qi squatted down and grabbed Ji Wuyi's wrist and shouted with a slightly serious tone: "Ji Wuyi, let go." Zhou Qi pulled his wrist forcefully and let it go.

Along Ji Wuyi's wrist, a black air climbed up and walked on him. The hostility on Ji Wuyi's body gradually disappeared, the blood and bruises on his face disappeared, and his eyes were no longer red.

Ji Chengshan at the side was already about to pass out.

"You should go."

"Wait a minute, let me say one more sentence, just one sentence."

Zhou Qi glanced at him and went out by himself.

Ji Wuyi walked in front of Zhong Jingqiu and Ji Wujia, and carefully rubbed Ji Wujia's head with his hand: "Listen to your mother, don't make trouble, you know?"

Ji Wuyou cried and threw himself into Ji Wuwu's arms: "Brother, where have you been...I'm afraid."

"Not afraid, not afraid."

Zhong Jingqiu thought of the blood and bruises on Ji Wuyi's face and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Ji Wuyi almost shed tears when he asked this sentence. He smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, what is it. I live in the ghost world now. I have food and shelter. I am much more at ease than the human world. Even ghosts The emperor is my friend. Don't miss me too much, and don't waste money on burning paper for me. In fact, you don't need it at all. My son is not filial, so I can't give you old age."

Zhong Jingqiu cried like a tearful man.

"Okay," Ji Wuyi turned his head and glanced at the half-dead Ji Chengshan on the ground, "I guess he won't dare to touch you for a while. If he does this again, you can tell me. If it doesn't work, I'll take him away. It's not too early." It's time for me to go, you guys, take care of yourselves."

After a thunderstorm, the temperature dropped even lower, and the scattered lights had been turned off, leaving only the moonlight to barely illuminate the road.

When Ji Wuxin came out, Zhou Qi was kicking the stones under his feet with his hands behind his back at the entrance of the alley, when he heard a hoarse voice saying, "Let's go."

Zhou Qi looked at him, and Ji Wuwu lowered his head and walked forward: "I know I shouldn't be like this, don't worry, I will accept any punishment without complaint."

Zhou Qi didn't speak, Ji Wuwu asked after a while: "Will they remember tomorrow?"

Zhou Qi: "They won't remember me. As for you, they will feel that they are having a beautiful dream."

Ji Wuyi was very puzzled.dream?Would it be a sweet dream to dream of him like this?

"For your loved ones, dreaming of you is of course a sweet dream. As for others, it's a sweet dream or a nightmare, don't care."

Ji Wuxin glanced at Zhou Qi, remembering the way Zhong Jingqiu looked at him just now, there was no fear in it, only endless longing and heartache, and Ji Chengshan was really afraid.

This sentence made Ji Wuyi burst into tears again, even though he suppressed it, his voice was still a little choked: "I couldn't help it at the time, I really couldn't help it, I didn't strangle him to death, it was cheap for him." Ji Wuyi clenched his hands Fist "You don't know, I used to be most afraid of him drinking and coming home. Every time, after drinking, he got angry at my mother, hit her, and hit us. I used to think, when I grow up, I will bring The two of them left, far away from here, and never came back. But I finally grew up, and I still haven't rescued them, and... there is no chance again."

He suddenly felt that he was useless, really powerless, and he even felt that death was a relief, but his mother and his sister were still suffering this kind of torture in the world, and he was the only one who escaped.

He finally couldn't help crying: "Why... why can't I help them... It's too painful, it's really too painful... What should I do... ...."

A person in his 20s is crying like a child who has lost his favorite toy.

Zhou Qi stood beside him, he was not very good at comforting others, no one had ever cried like this in front of him.Thinking about it carefully, Ji Wuwu is only in his early twenties.

Zhou Qi recalled Ji Wuyi's life, saying that he was often beaten when he was a child, not only by his father, but also those people his father owed money to.His father can run away, and those people can't find him, so they will come to his house and smash them.

Zhou Qi looked at Ji Wuyi and couldn't remember where he heard someone say, "When others are sad, it's good to hug them."

So Zhou Qi hugged Ji Wuyi, patted him on the back clumsily and said dryly: "It's not your fault, it's not your fault."

This crying Ji Wuwu seemed to vent out all the grievances that had been pent up in his heart since he was a child, talking about his life, his mother, and his sister upside down.

Zhou Qi accompanied him very patiently, and occasionally teased him with compliments. Ji Wuwu really broke the string that had been tense for more than 20 years. Later, he was tired of crying and fell asleep lying on Zhou Qi's shoulder. .

Zhou Qi reluctantly took him back to Baji Hall and let him have a good sleep.

So the next day Ji Wuyi came back to life full of blood, Zhou Qi was afraid that he would be embarrassed, so he didn't dare to behave strangely, but found that this guy didn't feel ashamed of crying yesterday, but felt much happier.

After getting up, he blocked his eyes for a while in front of Zhou Qi, and then Zhou Qi couldn't bear it anymore and took him to receive the punishment.

He was locked in the dungeon for a week before being released. It can be said that he almost lost his soul in it. He didn't expect it to be so serious.

When he came out, the whole ghost was almost translucent. Zhou Qi took him back to Baji Temple and lay there for nearly half a month.After recovering the blood, he started to go to the house to uncover the tiles again, without the slightest sense of being under the fence, Zhou Qi was very headache.

He felt it was necessary to talk to him.

"How long have you been hanging around with me? It's fine if you don't pay the money, and you're still an eyesore to me every day."

Ji Wuwu looked at him innocently: "Ah? I don't have any money. You know my situation."

Zhou Qi rolled his eyes in his heart.

Ji Wuyi jumped up to Zhou Qi and beat his shoulders courteously: "Hey, look, your room is empty even if it's empty, how boring it is to be alone, don't care if it's a maidservant or a secretary, even the one who's with you Not at all, you are too clean to be a ghost emperor. I will talk to you every day to make you happy, and I will give you a massage if I have nothing to do. It will be good if you don’t need your money, and you still ask me for accommodation.”

Zhou Qi heard Ji Wuyi's shameless words, and was so angry that he couldn't react for a while.

He glared at Ji Wuyi, and said one word to Ji Wuyi without emotion: "Get out."

Ji Wuwu smiled hippie: "I don't want it, I'll just stay here and not go anywhere, you don't have to think about it, you can't drive me away."

Zhou Qi was surprised, he turned his head and said in disbelief: "Hiss, can you tell me how you managed to be so aboveboard and shameless?"

Ji Wuwu pretended to be stupid and was stunned: "Ah, is there?" Then he sat down solemnly and planned to reason with Zhou Qi: "Don't believe me, Ji Kang and Black and White Wuchang have said that after I came, you smiled more than before. gone."

Zhou Qi: "..." He didn't feel it, he just felt that the white hair was about to grow out.

"Look at you, you are so good-looking, you should smile more." Ji Wuyi reached out and raised the corner of Zhou Qi's mouth.

Zhou Qi: "..."

It turned out that Ji Wuyi's classmates couldn't escape the fate of looting around other people's houses decades ago and decades later. It can be said that they didn't make any progress at all, and even their methods were exactly the same.

"Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi, look at what I bought." Ji Wuyi ran over and showed off to Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi didn't even look at him: "I don't want to look."

Ji unintentionally put things in front of Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and saw a colorful... shuttlecock?

Zhou Qi: "???"

"Let's go play. When I was young, I was very good at playing this game, and I also played glass balls. The children around me couldn't play with me."

Quite proud.

Zhou Qi felt that he shouldn't be 22 years old, and he couldn't be more than two years old with this kind of heart.

"Don't go."

"Tsk, let's go, you know that you stay indoors every day, and you can go to the ghost market at most. There are too few entertainment items. You should exercise more."

Speaking of which, after Ji Wuyi's death, he spent every day eating and drinking at Zhou Qi's place, and he actually looked a little rounder than before his death.

Zhou Qi couldn't hold back him, and was dragged into the yard by him, thinking of one thing: "Where did you get the money?"

Ji Wuxin paused his steps: "Uh... yours."

"..."

That's all, children love to play if they like to play.

Zhou Qi had never kicked this thing before, kicked Ji Wuyi twice before falling to the ground and gradually lost his patience, so he let Ji Wuyi play by himself, and leaned against the door frame to watch him, for some reason, he had the illusion of raising a son.

He thought that if Ji Wuyi lived in an ordinary family like ordinary children, he would be very happy.

He suddenly remembered something that he hadn't told him yet, but he didn't think about how to say it.

Ji Wuwu saw that he was frowning and didn't know what he was thinking, so he walked up to him and patted his shoulder: "What's wrong?"

What's wrong?Ji Wuji died.

He was a little afraid to say it.

Ji Wuyi saw that he was a little serious, his brows were tightly frowned, and the corners of his mouth were pursed. Ji Wuyi seldom saw his expression like this. He stretched out his hand to smooth Zhou Qi's brow: "Don't frown."

Zhou Qi thought he still had to say it.So he took a deep breath and said softly, "I'll tell you something."

Ji Wuxin gave a "thump" in his heart, feeling that he didn't really want to hear it.Before he could refuse, he heard Zhou Qi say, "Ji Wuzhen...is dead."

Ji Wuwu was stunned for a long time, and finally sighed as if he was relieved, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's fine if you die, so you can save yourself from suffering."

"If you want, I can take her over." Zhou Qi patted him on the back, let him stay by himself for a while, turned around and entered the room, and was stopped by Ji Wuyi just as he turned his head.

"Zhou Qi, thank you."

After Ji Wutong was picked up, Ji Wuwu learned that after that day Ji Chengshan only stopped for more than half a month before he fell ill again, and even invited many evil spirits, he felt that he was not afraid of anything anymore.So Ji Wutong still didn't escape the cruelty of his own father.

After hearing this, Ji Wuyi was so angry that he dragged Ji Wuzhen to entrust Ji Chengshan with a dream for a month. In his dreams, he beat Ji Chengshan like a dog and ate shit every day, and frightened him in different ways, so that Ji Chengshan dared not sleep every night. It's almost insane, like smoking opium, and I can't wait to die.

Later, Zhou Qi found out, warned them and gave them a symbolic fine, and two days passed.

In a blink of an eye, Ji Wuyi has been dead for nearly a year, and he himself is very comfortable with life in the ghost world. Zhou Qi feels that he is much more comfortable than in the human world, but... a bit clingy.

Zhou Qi looked at the two fingers in front of him and was speechless.

The two fingers are slender and well-proportioned, and they are very beautiful, provided that the two stacks of paper bunnies stuck in the fingers are ignored.

Seeing that Zhou Qi didn't respond for a long time, the two fingers moved, and the rabbit on the finger also shook.

"..."

"I'm amazing, am I not cute?"

"......cute."

"Then I'll give you one." Then he took one from his finger and put it on Zhou Qi's finger.

Zhou Qi and the rabbit on his finger looked at each other for a moment: "...where did you learn these things from?"

"Auntie Wei on the first street, she has skillful hands and can fold a lot of things. I learned from her. I can learn it once. Isn't she very smart?" Ji Wuyi said and moved his fingers towards Zhou move.

Zhou Qi took off the rabbit and put it on the table with a blank expression: "Yes, you are too smart."

When Ji Kang came, he found the rabbit on Zhou Qi's table stunned, picked it up, looked back and forth, and said to Zhou Qi: "You are a little too nice to him, aren't you?"

"Have it?"

"There's something wrong with him." Ji Kang stood up and walked around Zhou Qi, rubbing his chin as he walked, "Why do you think he's so clingy to you, why isn't he clinging to me?"

Zhou Qi glanced at him, "You seem to have some serious illness" written all over his face.

"Really, look, it was the casino we went to together, but in the end I took the ghost, and he remembered you. Even though I'm not as good-looking as you, it shouldn't be treated so differently, right?"

"I think you are idle."

Ji Kang ignored Zhou Qi's words, and said to himself: "Tell me, will he like you?"

Zhou Qi shook his hand while serving the tea, and the tea spilled all over his body: "..."

Ji Kang gave a "tsk", and wiped Zhou Qi's clothes with a flick of his sleeve: "I am so big that I can drink tea."

Zhou Qi felt that he was a little dazed: "You can think of something useful, don't listen to your nonsense, let's go."

Ji Kang stared at Zhou Qi's back and muttered, "No, I have to ask Ji Wuwu."

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Zhou Qi: What happened to the sudden feeling of being a father?

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