I am in the crematorium, Wen Dang A Piao

When Xin Jianran woke up, he found that he was staying in the bedroom where he was with Cheng Ting.

How dare Cheng Ting come back here?

As if guessing what he was thinking, Shi Xi, the little paper figurine hidden in his clothes, said: "What you see now are hallucinations, Cheng Ting has already erased all your memories during this period."

Xin Jianran thinks about it too, if he doesn't change his vision, even if he loses his memory, the changes brought about by his body will show clues. He heard the sound of the door opening, and when he looked up, he had completely changed. The secondary expression is Cheng Ting's familiar expression, soft and dependent.

Cheng Ting was sure, and sat down on the bed with a smile, "You finally woke up."

Xin Jianran showed a blank expression cooperatively, "What's wrong with me?"

Cheng Ting had already thought up a set of excuses, and passed the warm water over, "You said you saw eyeballs on the bed the night before yesterday, and after I came back from overtime work, I saw you passed out, so I quickly found the master to come and see."

"Sorry to trouble you again."

Cheng Ting's smile deepened, "Why do you say such things again? Protecting you is what I should do. Come, drink some water."

Xin Jianran took the cup, Shi Xi said to him full of disgust: "What did this dog give you to drink, it's dusty."

Xin Jianran thought of the talismans that Xin Zhuo and Hao Jiuzi hid on his body, and drank the water without any sign of change, "I'm fine now, you go and do your work."

Cheng Ting stroked his shoulder and smiled softly, "I asked for a week's leave to stay with you, and you should also rest and eat well. The master said that you will be weak and sleepy these days. Put that aside for now."

Xin Jianran nodded and said softly, "Then I'll get better soon."

Cheng Ting saw the tiredness between his brows and eyes, took the cup, and helped him to lie down, "Are you tired? Sleep a little longer, and I'll go out and buy you dinner."

Xin Jianran nodded obediently and closed his eyes.

Cheng Ting walked out of the room gently, leaving a bedside lamp for him.

Xin Jianran couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, dealing with Cheng Ting was not an easy task, he had to play the role of his former self without any flaws, and he couldn't show any disgust or guard against Cheng Ting.

Even now that Cheng Ting has left, he doesn't dare to reveal that something is wrong. The effect of the talisman water has already started, and he becomes sleepy and confused. The light at the head of the bed is pale, shining on the same pale furniture and walls. Even the comfortable environment made him feel very resistant now, as if he had returned to the dark and helpless time before.

He covered his face and exhaled deeply.

When the last moment comes, he will not reveal any flaws.

And the next moment, in this dead and silent room, Shi Xi's voice sounded, with his own unique vigorous vitality, "Dear listeners, welcome to Garbage Cheng Ting's lair, eh, it's over while I'm talking." It’s a ghost that looks too hard to bear to look at, the eyeballs on the ceiling also blinked at this time..."

Xin Jianran listened in a daze, as if the sun was shining in a dark and humid corner, even knowing that there were ghosts staring at him all around, he felt a lot more relaxed.

He listened to Shi Xi's vivid explanation, worked out the layout of the room in his mind, and slowly fell asleep.

Hearing the sound of even breathing, the little paper man also stopped to explain. He stuck to the back of Xin Jianran's neck, and gently patted the curled ends of his black hair.

On the night of September 23rd, Shi Huaixi turned back into a little puppet, and curiously floated over to pinch his face. This feeling of touching himself was really wonderful. Xin Zhuo came over with a pen and lifted him away, so Shi Huaixi sat down. Over his shoulder, he watched Xin Jianran draw red runes on his face. After finishing the painting, he commented, "It's pretty pretty, take a picture for me as a souvenir."

Xin Zhuo obediently took a picture of him, and took the soft puppet into his hand, "Remember what you promised me."

Shi Huaixi raised his hand solemnly, "I promise this time I will really stay by your side obediently and never run around."

This guy also said so swearingly a few times before, Xin Zhuo looked at this little puppet with a lot of criminal records, and grabbed his round face, "If you go back on your promises like before, I will never agree again. You're asking for that."

Seeing his serious expression, Shi Huaixi knew that he was serious, so he floated up and rubbed the tip of Xin Zhuo's nose vigorously, "This time I must be obedient!"

These days, he has been pestering Xin Zhuo, and he took a good wine, and Xin Zhuo is willing to take him with him. He just wants to see the end of everything with his own eyes, and see the fate of everyone in this novel come to an end. The right moment.

He was sure it would be a night without any suspense.

He waved his sickle itchyly, "I don't think there should be a lot of ghosts over there, so I'll stay with you. If they come to your door, I can still give them a ride, right?"

Xin Zhuo tugged at his hood, the puppet was wearing the original costume today, like a little death at work, serious and cute, Xin Zhuo couldn't help but compromise, "Yes."

He stuffed him into the hamster cabin amid the cheers of the little puppet, and then he put on his equipment and went out the door. The familiar errand was waiting at the door, and when he saw them coming out, he was eager to fight Try, "This is the first time we have taken a person from the mortal realm to the underworld," he said, motioning for the seldom-spoken servant to hand over the seductive rope, "Catch it."

Xin Zhuo nodded, "Let's go."

The dark blue sky has turned black.

Shi Huaixi didn't know how long they had been walking through the gray mist. When the light appeared again, he saw Xin Jianran lying on the scarlet talisman with his eyes closed and his face pale.

The black mist lingered around him, a dozen ghosts stood around, the ceiling and walls were covered with bloody eyeballs, and the empty black pupils stared at him firmly.

This scene made my heart chill.

And they were standing in the corner, Shi Huaixi was worried about Xin Jianran's condition, but he didn't know if he could speak at this time, on the transparent hatch, Xin Zhuo clasped his fingers, "He's fine."

Shi Huaixi breathed a sigh of relief, they stood still, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Not long after, Cheng Ting came, Shi Huaixi was taken aback, now Cheng Ting doesn't look like a living person.

His face was pale, his movements were stiff, his footsteps were barely audible, he was neither human nor ghost.Shi Huaixi watched him walk into the talisman array, knelt beside Xin Jianran, took out a disc with an excited face, and cut off his wrist.

Blood gushes out, black and red in color.

Xin Jianran smelled the stench of his blood, and most of his drowsy thoughts came to his senses. He was even more careful not to show any clues. Hearing Cheng Ting chanting a mantra in a low voice, he felt his body getting lighter and lighter, as if As if he wanted to leave a certain container, he knew that Cheng Ting was trying to get his soul out.

However, behind him, there is always a warm feeling, just like those days before, supporting his sobriety - Shi Xi is right behind him, and has already taken the talisman that will allow him to recover.

He told himself, just wait.

Cheng Ting carefully observed Xin Jianran's state. At the moment when his soul was about to separate from his body, he opened the bottle and released the soul emitting a faint white light, but before he manipulated the soul into Xin Jianran's body , a cloud of black mist swam past him like a snake, and Cheng Ting immediately strangled the half puppet hanging around his neck.

Hei Wu's movements were sluggish for a moment, and at this moment, Xin Jianran, who was supposed to be in a coma, suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap around Shi Xi's soul, and kicked Cheng Ting to the ground.

Cheng Ting let out a cry of pain, and he stared at Xin Jianran, his face twisted to the point of ferocity, "Shixi! Give me back my Shixi!"

The ghosts swarmed up, and beside Xin Jianran, Xin Zhuo raised his sword and appeared across the sky. With a sweep of the tip of the sword, the ghosts rushing to the front were eliminated, and a space was vacated for a moment. The errants who had just arrived also appeared one after another, and began to clean up the ghosts.

Cheng Ting couldn't understand anything at this time, he looked at them with resentment, his voice was hoarse, "It's you again...it's you again..." Scarlet blood filled his eyes, " Kill you, I will kill you!"

Obviously, he was only a little short, and he could see Shixi!

Just a little bit!

He rushed forward frantically, Xin Jianran took the copper stick from Xin Zhuo, stared at Cheng Ting, and said to Xin Zhuo, "I'll do it."

Xin Zhuo then went to deal with the half ghost that escaped just now.

Shi Huaixi felt that his eyes were not enough, this time he really stayed by Xin Zhuo's side obediently, while cleaning up the fish that slipped through the net, he looked at Xin Jianran, and soon felt relieved - Xin Jianran was According to Cheng Ting is beating.

Beating someone with a stick has a sense of reality. Xin Jianran deeply felt that his boxing skills during this period were not in vain, and with Cheng Ting's current state, he even had the energy to deal with the eyeballs that flew over and attacked him.

The little paper figurine eagerly poked its head out from the back of his neck, Xin Jianran noticed it, and took advantage of the gap between beating him to push him down, "Don't come out."

Cheng Ting entangled like a snake locked on its target, "Shi Xi! You're talking to Shi Xi!"

Xin Jianran hit his abdomen with a stick, raised his feet and swept him to the ground, stared at him coldly and cruelly, and chanted the mantra with his lips moving, the talisman burned at his fingertips, and the flame was like a ring of fire The same spread, the eyeballs and ghosts passing by were all burned to death.

Cheng Ting was also burned, he felt the scorching pain, remembering all the things he had met with Xin Jianran before, he was not stupid, and soon figured it out, "You guys unite to plot against me..."

Xin Jianran didn't intend to tell him more, so he threw a confinement talisman to bind Cheng Ting——Feng will sentence him for his crimes.

However, when he walked over, he saw Cheng Ting smiled, his head bent into an incredible arc, as if he was about to get into his own neck, wriggling like a worm and sucking out half of the doll , and then ate it.

At the same time, black mist snaked out of his shadow, and entered along his eyes, ears, nose, and tongue. Xin Jianran threw out several talismans without hesitation, and wounds appeared on Cheng Ting's body, but he didn't seem to care at all. Affected, he stood up stiffly.

On the other side, Xin Zhuo used a mahogany sword to pierce the soul of the rioting half of the evil spirits, and quickly sealed it with a magic robe. When he was about to clean up Cheng Ting, he was stopped by Xin Jianran, who still said :"let me."

This place has been cleared, only Cheng Ting who just ate half of the ghost was left, so Xin Zhuo stepped aside, hugged Shi Huaixi, and watched quietly with him.

Xin Jianran was the first to attack. He jumped up and swung the copper stick at Cheng Ting. The latter raised his hand to block, and there was a clear sound of bone cracking. That arm broke his own bone and grabbed onto his copper stick. Cheng Ting When he raised his head, his eyes turned completely black, and his face turned a stiff blue, almost like a corpse. This corpse looked straight at Xin Jianran and smiled, "You are all lying to me, Shixi, let me eat you, eat you, we can be together forever..."

Xin Jianran turned the mechanism of the stick, pulled out a mahogany dagger from it, and slammed it down on Cheng Ting's face. The latter's face was crooked, and he rushed forward like an enraged beast.

With Cheng Ting's ghostly aura and brute force, Xin Jianran didn't deal with it easily, and his body was slowly stained. The hand holding the mahogany sword was stiff from excessive force, and his knuckles were covered with bruises, but he Does not feel pain.

What he was waiting for was this day, he didn't question Cheng Ting, he didn't scold Cheng Ting, he didn't intend to hear Cheng Ting's confession and apology, he just wanted to beat him up, beat him down, let him get Only with the punishment he deserved can he come out of this oppressive and stupid time.

So he gritted his teeth, turned around against Cheng Ting's fist that hit his stomach, choked his throat, tore open his lips and stuffed a talisman into it. Cheng Ting held onto his shoulder tightly, pointing Xin Jianran bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the bright red blood rushed to Cheng Ting's face. The latter was in pain, Xin Jianran took the opportunity to stab Cheng Ting's eyebrow with the mahogany sword .

Cheng twitched uncontrollably, the blue color on his face faded very quickly, at the same time the black mist under him condensed into a line and fled, Xin Jianran cut his fingertips and threw a small copper coin sword, killing the mist Dead in place.

And Cheng Ting also froze for a moment, and spit out a big mouthful of black and red blood, half of a doll that was melting in the blood.

Xin Jianran stuck a bondage talisman on Cheng Ting's body before standing up.

At this point, everything is over.

Xin Jianran felt relieved, and finally showed a smile. He raised his foot to leave, but Cheng Ting said, "Shixi, I have done so much for you, you should at least come out and meet me... I beg you, let me I look at you..."

Xin Jianran paused, a slight itch came from the back of his neck.

Shi Xi floated out, and he stared at Cheng Ting who was in a mess, "Cheng Ting, you are really getting more and more disgusting."

Cheng Ting heard his undisguised repulsion, and his heart was twisted, "Why... I have done so much for you, and I have become like this for you, why do you still not like me?"

"How do you deserve me to like you? I will never like you, and of course I don't hate you. Trash like you will only make people feel sick."

As he said these words firmly, Cheng Ting heard shortness of breath and spit out a cloud of blood. He was like a drowning man eager to grab driftwood, "That's not the case, you lied to me, right? Everything I did was For you, how can you not like me? I became like this because of you... If you like me, if you want to be with me, you like me, you like me..."

He started to be dazed while talking, how could Shixi not like him?

If Shi Xi wouldn't like him, then what's the point of all he did?

What's the point of him living like this?

"It shouldn't be like this, you must like me..."

The servants were still muttering these words when they hooked him with the seductive rope, and the familiar servants directly sealed his mouth, and said to Shi Huaixi: "We will go back to Fengdu first, and wait for the verdict. We'll let you know when we get down."

Shi Huaixi nodded with a smile, "I've worked hard today, I'll treat you to another day."

"It's easy to talk about—"

The errands left the stage in a mighty manner. Shi Huaixi was about to say something when he suddenly felt a mysterious feeling, as if some kind of bondage had been broken. He looked at Xin Jianran who seemed to be feeling something, and stretched out Xiaoyuan first. Hands, "To celebrate our defeat of evil forces, high five?"

Xin Jianran smiled and stuck his finger on it, his fingers were still trembling, and said softly, "Thank you, thank you."

Shi Xi also pasted the piece of paper on it, and he said, "Thank you, thank you, 1 thanks!"

Shi Huaixi looked at Xin Zhuo, the latter also stuck a finger up, and held the puppet's round hand when he touched it, Shi Huaixi patted his finger and said, "Go back, and deal with the last thing .”

Shi Xi knew it was his business, so he floated on Xin Jianran's shoulder lightly, his voice fluttering, "I feel like I'm dreaming, and I'm so lucky..."

How can this be good luck, Shi Huaixi thought, it's just that after going through hardships, everyone will finally return to the track they should have in life.

To live the way they are meant to be.

The author says:

In this chapter, Ran Ran is responsible for critically attacking Cheng Ting's body, and Xiaoxi is responsible for critically attacking Cheng Ting's mind.

After being severely injured physically and mentally, Cheng Ting would continue to eat in prison.

I'm sorry to my babes, I'm in a bad state during this time, I lost eight catties, and I have some problems with my body, I've been adjusting, trying to get better soon, and live a healthy life.