A ghost king was born in Beijing, and the news had already spread in the forums of ghost messengers.
Qi Feixing knew about the existence of this forum early on, but just like it was something from the underworld, the content discussed by the ghost messengers in it was also from the underworld.
Some said which one had better incense, some stepped on the Sanskrit sound of this temple, which sounded less comfortable than that temple, and some discussed which one caught ghosts and had a heavier sentence, or whether the fire from the volcano hell could be used Come for the skewers.
There was gossip in Yangjian before, saying that after someone accidentally entered the underworld forum, he was so scared that he almost died on the spot.
After that, Qi Feixing gave up entering the forum, and didn't want to read those nonsense anymore.
However, Xiao Ba likes to browse the forum, and it was he who told Qi Feixing the news about the Ghost King.
This New Year's Eve everyone has new clothes, Qi Feixing also surprised Xiao Ba, avoided it on purpose, and placed an order for several mobile phone cases with Jie Yi's account number and mobile phone.
In the end, Xiao Ba was dressed in a new shell, and even the wallpaper was newly changed, so he was very happy.
Everyone in the forum knew that there was a change in the capital city, but no one could tell why. Without reliable news, Qi Feixing decided to go to the underworld to ask Cui Ziyu.
The underworld also celebrates the New Year, but for them, the Spring Festival is just like the Dragon Boat Festival. It is an ordinary festival, and a two-day holiday is fine.
The only thing they can carnival for several days in a row is the Hungry Ghost Festival.
After going down to the underworld, Qi Fei Xinghun floated on the road, looking at the decorations around him, he had a very strange expression on his face.
"Little Ba, come out." Qi Feixing called out.
Xiao Ba flew out happily, and after being infected by the surrounding atmosphere, it jumped up and said: "Yes, yes, what are your orders?"
Qi Feixing looked around and sighed faintly.
"The last time I left was the high-tech cybernetic hell, why did the hell look like this when I came this time?"
All the high-tech buildings in front of me disappeared, replaced by houses and tiled houses, and the roads were no longer cool locomotives, but cows, horses and wooden carts.
The entire underworld is no longer brightly lit. In front of the gate, two giant trees reach the sky and are covered with bright green ghost lights.
Because of the New Year, red silk and satin are hung everywhere in the green underworld, and red lanterns are hung high.
"Red and green..." Qi Feixing said: "The aesthetics of the Underworld is still the same as before."
"Oh, how can you say that!" Xiao Ba twisted his body unhappy.
It said: "There must be a New Year's atmosphere during the Chinese New Year. This is also a major feature of the underworld. After the third day of the new year, it will return to normal."
Qi Feixing paused, stopped in his tracks, with some hesitation and doubts about life, he turned his head and mechanically looked at the ghosts on the street, and said, "Is this what you said, the New Year's atmosphere?"
He points to the side.
I saw that the gate of the underworld was full of ghosts, and some cos mothers Meng used big urns to cook soup, which were full of broken limbs, and the broken skulls were still screaming.
Some took a tiger's head guillotine, and the ghosts behind them lined up to seek excitement, lay down one by one and beheaded, then picked up the rolled-off heads by themselves, and put them on their necks.
Some are tied to a wooden rack and set up like a barbecue...
There are many, many, and many others.
However, Xiao Ba replied naturally: "Yes, yes, they only do this during Chinese New Year and Ghost Festival."
Qi Feixing looked over faintly, there was a ghost over there who filled his head with a big sack, and when a visitor came, he would take one out of it.
Then take a wooden hammer and beat it twice, only the brain is smashed into a mucus, then blood and incense ash are added to it, and handed to the guests.
The buyer plugs in the straw and leaves happily, like drinking coconut water.
"You're playing really perverted..." Qi Feixing said.
Xiao Ba explained: "Actually, it's the same as the surrounding environment, it's all an illusion, everything inside is false, that's why they can be so unscrupulous."
"Furthermore, those who were executed in pain were not innocent. They were all criminals pulled out of hell to perform."
"You also know how terrifying the criminal law of hell is. The people here are all pediatrics."
Xiaoba said: "They even enjoy it, and they are willing to perform here for the rest of their lives in order not to go back to hell."
Although it seemed reasonable and well-founded, Qi Feixing still felt that his eyes were hot. He put his hands on the side of his face to block his sight.
Maintaining this posture of manually "not squinting", he walked towards the Chachasi in his impression.
During the Spring Festival, the Chacha Division looks like an ancient yamen, with huge pillars and two stone lions standing at the door.
As soon as Qi Feixing entered, he saw Cui Ziyu, who was shining in gold, sitting in the courtroom. He seemed to be in a bad mood.
"What are you doing here?" Cui Ziyu put down his hand flipping the book, narrowed his eyes and asked Qi Feixing.
Qi Feixing didn't say it immediately, but asked with the thought of eating a melon, "Are you in a bad mood?"
"Well." Cui Ziyu answered every question: "Looking at the lifeless wall of the Chacha Division, I feel unhappy."
So Qi Feixing instantly remembered the resplendent walls of the former Chacha Division, he choked up a bit, and expressed his opinion: "I think it's pretty good now."
The words were not speculative, Cui Ziyu said in a bad tone: "I know what you want to ask, I won't tell you!"
Qi Feixing said loudly: "Are you avenging yourself?"
"The identity of the ghost king is unusual, so I won't reveal any more information to you."
Qi Feixing said: "Then you still let me go."
"We will meet by chance."
After saying this mysterious sentence, Cui Ziyu opened the gate of hell and threw Qi Feixing out.
Seeing his eyes flicker inexplicably before leaving, Qi Feixing suddenly had a bad feeling, but the feeling of falling suddenly hit him in the next second.
Qi Feixing cursed: "Damn it, who the hell would open the gate of hell by volleying across the sky!"
"Boom—crash!"
Then Qi Feixing smashed out of the ghost gate, splashing countless water splashes with great momentum.
Surrounded by steaming heat and the sound of water flowing, Qi Feixing subconsciously looked down.
Cui Ziyu has great supernatural powers, and directly took his body from the air, and made him come back and smash it down in mid-air. At this moment, Qi Feixing is in the familiar bathroom──
Sitting in the bathtub and looking up, he happened to meet Shang Jieyi's peaceful eyes, and the other party was about to take a bath, with more than half of his body off, and at the moment he was pulling down the waist of his trousers.
Qi Feixing: ...! !
Blushing, shy.
This abdominal muscle is really wet, oh no, the water is so white...
For a moment, he didn't know whether to scold Cui Ziyu or praise him.
Qi Feixing lowered his head and stretched out his hand to pinch out Lan Huazhi, and with the nails of two fingers, he gently pulled Jie Yi's trouser waist up.
Then he stood up as if nothing had happened, slapped his face reddened by the heat, turned out the door and said, "Go on, go on."
Slamming Jieyi's bathroom door, Qi Feixing ran wildly, dripping water all the way.
Finally, after changing out of his wet clothes and lying on the bed, Qi Feixing let his quiet eyes go blank for a while, and then couldn't help but punched the full-length Ultraman pillow on the bed, a burst of pear blossom punches.
Finally, he buried his face in the gap between the pillows and couldn't help sighing.
"That abdominal muscle is so white..."
He touched his own, and lifted up his clothes to look at his wheat-colored skin.
Poor complexion...
Alas.
Suck.
There was no direct answer from Cui Ziyu, but Qi Feixing already knew the result.
"We will meet each other by fate", which means that Qi Feixing doesn't need to look for it specially, and he will definitely meet the ghost king when the time comes.
The next day, I told Xie Yi about this idea, and Xie Yi was silent for a while: "Really?"
"really."
So Xie Yi reluctantly accepted this statement, he remembered that Qi Feixing fell into his bathtub last night, and asked: "Did you change your clothes properly when you went back last night?"
Qi Feixing blushed when he thought of this, he dragged Xie Yi away, and said, "It's changed, don't worry, you won't catch a cold."
Saying that, he followed Xie Yi to the open space in the backyard of his house, and moved out a large stack of paper money and gold ingots he had bought from a hidden place.
Qi Feixing knelt down and lit it with a lighter, then threw it into the brazier.
"Lonely ghosts don't have family members to sacrifice, so they can only go hungry during the holidays."
Qi Feixing said: "Do a good deed every day, do something good, come and burn it with me, so that they can have something to eat."
He greeted Xie Yi, and then Xie Yi squatted down, throwing gold ingots and paper money into the fire bit by bit.
The unnamed scent of incense instantly attracted many nearby ghosts, and with a gust of cool wind, several of them floated towards them.
But they have lived here for a long time, and they all know that there is a black man in this family, and they dare not provoke him easily.
When Qi Feixing was burning the paper, he saw many ghosts with blue and black complexions, yellow and thin faces, who dared not approach them, and squatted far away, waiting for the wind to blow the incense past, before scrambling to inhale that spot.
I also knew that these guys were afraid of him, so Qi Feixing waved his hands, and when he saw them shaking, he said softly: "Come here, I won't beat you up."
He said no beating, but everyone was afraid that this was a scheming and impermanent trap. In the end, a little girl couldn't bear it anymore, so she floated over.
She glanced at Qi Feixing cautiously, Qi Feixing grabbed a handful in the smoke, and the incense turned into a cute little peggy cake.
"Eat." He handed it to the little girl, and then rubbed the little girl's bloody and messy head while the other was flinching.
I don't know if it was his attitude, or the cute cake in front of me made the little girl let go of her guard, and soon she licked it cautiously.
Then he laughed and said, "Thank you brother."
With the little girl leading the charge, other ghosts soon floated over, gobbling up one by one, obviously starving because they had not served for too long.
Qi Feixing took out the book of life and death and compared them one by one.
The little girl was an orphan, wandering in Jinchuan, and died of falling off a cliff. Before she died, she was too hungry and wanted to pick the red fruit on the edge of the cliff.
The old man over there with the old-fashioned bong died of lung cancer, and his children were severed.
The kid wearing the glasses was a game anchor who stayed up late playing games and died suddenly. He died in a foreign land, and his parents were very close. It is estimated that he was not found dead.
……
When the ghosts in front of him had eaten and drank enough, Qi Feixing said, "Let's go."
He chanted mantras one by one, and after washing away the karma, he sent them into the cycle of reincarnation.
In the end, the little girl turned her head and waved before stepping into the gate of hell.
"Goodbye, two brothers."
"Goodbye."
Qi Feixing thought, after the Wheel-Turning King returned to the throne, the reincarnation of the underworld will be faster than before. If all goes well, by this time next year, the little girl may have been born.
What will she reincarnate into?
Or a little girl, or a little boy?
Or a little butterfly in a rapeseed field, or a little sparrow perched on a treetop?
Qi Feixing looked up: "Huo, the moon is so round today?"
Xie Yi thought for a while: "Chang'e and Si Yi may also be reunited on the moon during the Chinese New Year."
Qi Feixing raised his eyebrows: "It makes sense."
As soon as the third day of junior high school was over, Qi Feixing gathered with Yao Yan and the others, and went to the airport ahead of time, preparing to fly to Beijing.
"Brother Qi, our luggage is overweight, go to the counter to print the boarding pass first, and then check the luggage."
"Row."
There were surprisingly many people at the airport today, Yao Yan lined up, watched the people coming and going in the lobby, and whispered, "I'll go, why are there so many people?"
He said: "I went to Beijing during the Spring Festival last year, and I never saw so many people."
Not only were there a lot of people, but there were also many Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes. Yao Yan even saw a monk wearing monk robes.
"Is that a monk?" Yao Yan asked Zhou Lele.
Zhou Lele and the others were also curious: "Do monks and Taoist priests also travel?"
Their voices are so low that ordinary people would not be able to hear them if they were so far away, but those who practice Taoism have clear eyes and ears.
Among the Taoist priests over there, there was a younger one who turned his head and looked at Yao Yan and the others, his eyes didn't look very friendly.
Yao Yan was taken aback when he saw it, and whispered, "Is that Taoist staring at us?"
Zhou Lele was a little embarrassed: "No way?"
After completing the procedures, Qi Feixing looked back at the man dressed in Taoism over there, and exchanged glances with Xie Yi.
It seems that the attraction of the ghost king in Beijing is greater than Qi Feixing imagined, not only the ghost messengers from the underworld are ready to move, but even these Taoist monks are going there one after another.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please note that flight LA106 to Beijing is currently boarding, please bring..."
Soon the boarding announcement sounded in the airport, and Qi Feixing called them back: "Don't watch, let's go."
A group of people walked towards the boarding gate.
But I didn't expect the fate to be so wonderful. When queuing up to board the plane, Yao Yan turned around and saw the group of Taoist priests behind him.
He: "...why does that Taoist keep staring at me?"
Yao Yan turned around and complained: "I didn't provoke him, did I?"
"Some Taoist priests are so arrogant that others feel offended when they comment on it, so you don't need to pay attention to it," Qi Feixing said.
He asked Yao Yan and the others to get on the plane first, and then looked back.
Obviously, what he said just now had enough hatred, now the Taoist didn't glared at Yao Yan, but instead glared at Qi Feixing.
Qi Feixing tilted his head and grinned.
The Taoist was instantly dissatisfied, but was pulled back by the elders behind him, so he could only give up.
Qi Feixing took a look at their attire and understood.
In Maoshan, Maoshan Taoist priests exorcise ghosts, and they also have the method of refining ghosts into magic weapons. They are eyeing the king of ghosts and want to capture them back as family heirlooms.
Qi Feixing smiled.
With the quality of that little Taoist priest, he still wants to catch the ghost king.
Ignoring them, Qi Feixing sat down with Xie Yi after boarding the plane and fastened his seat belt.
In the shutdown reminder of the flight attendant, he sent a message to Wang Yan, saying that he was already on the plane to Beijing, and the shutdown was completed.
Wang Yan is the one who said in the previous reply that he was haunted by ghosts and got married.
Their flight took off at night, and it was already 07:30 in the evening when it officially took off, and it was ten o'clock to get off the plane in Beijing.
Everyone was sleepy, and after a while they closed their eyes and took a nap, and the plane was quiet for a while.
Qi Feixing didn't feel sleepy at all, he just looked at Xie Yi and closed his eyes, and then felt refreshed.
This face is simply never tired of seeing.
He was closing his eyes happily and preparing to take a rest, when a rustling sound came into his ears unexpectedly.
"Where will the ghost king appear? It's also ambiguous in the forum. It only says in the east."
"Fuck, Beijing is so big, there are several rings, and the east is too general."
"No, I..."
The voice is not loud, but it is particularly obvious in the silent plane, and the source is quite close.
Qi Feixing was fine, but he opened his eyes and saw that Yi frowned slightly, so he asked impatiently, "Can you keep your voice down?"
The person who spoke stared at him with big eyes and small eyes, and fell silent for a moment.
The man fell asleep with his eyes closed, but his soul sat up and was flipping through the forum. At this moment, he looked at Qi Feixing almost in horror.
He stretched out his hand and shook it left and right, Qi Feixing said directly: "Don't shake it, I can see you."
After speaking, Qi Feixing showed a black high hat on his head, and the other party was startled when he saw it.
"Damn it, let's go together."
The man breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Hi, I'm also a ghost messenger who was hired back from the underworld..."
"Well, hello." Qi Feixing greeted perfunctorily, without any intention of continuing.
He said: "My friend is asleep, please keep your voice down."
The other party's attitude was also quite good, and he immediately apologized: "Oh, sorry, I am a person who tends to talk to myself, thinking that if Lihun talks again, I don't have to disturb others, but I didn't expect to disturb my colleagues."
Qi Feixing didn't speak any more, closed his eyes and turned his face to Xie Yi.
At this time, his hat gradually disappeared, and the other party saw the words written on it clearly, and shut up instantly.
Then type in the forum:
"Damn it, I saw peace on the plane!"
Although the purpose of going this time was the ghost king, when discussing where to go later, Qi Feixing didn't go east as the forum said, but went according to Yao Yan's and the others' preferences.
He has something to do, but these few are really here to play, Cui Ziyu has let the fate, so he will follow the fate to the end.
As soon as he got off the plane and walked out of the airport, Qi Feixing froze in place for an instant, he immediately put the suitcase lever down, half genuinely and half intentionally moving towards Xie Yi's side.
He pulled off Jie Yi's overcoat, wrapped himself in it, and said tremblingly, "I'm already wearing two sweaters, why is Beijing still so cold?"
Xie Yi stretched out his hand to touch his palm, and said, "Put your hand in my pocket to keep it warm."
Qi Feixing was very obedient, he slipped his hand out and got in.
Xie Yi's body temperature was on the high side, and even the pockets of his clothes were warm.
With Qi Feixing's posture, it was obvious that he couldn't take the suitcase, so Xie Yi resignedly pulled one with one hand, and said, "Let's go to the hotel first."
The wind in Beijing was very noisy, cold and biting, Qi Feixing put on a scarf and covered his whole face, and he didn't calm down until he got into a taxi.
After Yao Yan mentioned the destination, Qi Feixing turned on the phone and reported to his parents that he was safe, and then received a reply letter from Wang Yan more than two hours ago.
After making an appointment with Wang Yan to meet the day after tomorrow, Qi Feixing rubbed his hands and listened to other people discuss where to go.
"Go to other places first, let's go to the Grand Square at the end, find a day with the best weather, and watch the flag raising."
"Row."
All passed unanimously.
When I arrived at the hotel where I was staying, there were staff there to help pick up the luggage. However, the Yuanjia road was narrow, and I ran into that group of Taoist priests again.
But the Taoist priests obviously didn't book the hotel in advance, and the front desk was telling them that there were no more vacancies.
Having been stared at several times, Yao Yan felt a little gloating at this moment.
"I also booked three rooms this time, everyone hurry up."
Hotels in the city center are ridiculously expensive, but the service is nothing to say.
Everyone put away their luggage and was led to supper by the waiter.
Sitting in the dining room, Yao Yan rubbed his grumbling stomach and said, "I'm starving to death, I didn't have dinner in the afternoon."
Everyone raised their hands in agreement: "Me too."
"Then what are you talking about, what a mess!"
"I want to eat roast duck!"
Qi Feixing was not used to the specialties of Beijing, so he ordered two bowls of spicy tonkotsu noodles with Xie Yi.
"Two bowls of tonkotsu ramen, spicy, one without coriander."
After Qi Feixing finished speaking, Yao Yan was puzzled: "Brother Qi, don't you eat coriander?"
Qi Feixing took it for granted: "Eat, Xieyi won't eat."
After the two girls over there heard the conversation, they immediately raised their heads, and their eyes lit up after looking at each other.
Yao Yan found that Qi Feixing seemed particularly strange tonight.
He not only pulled a stool for Xie Yi at the beginning, but also unscrewed a bottle of mineral water for Xie Yi, and even took out his chopsticks at this time, and was wiping with a paper towel.
After wiping, hand it to Xie Yi immediately.
Let me go, when did Qi Ritian become so respectful? !
After the noodles came, Qi Feixing handed the one without coriander to Jie Yi, and then used chopsticks to fiddle with Jie Yi's bowl twice to pick out the white of the half egg.
Yao Yan asked again strangely: "Brother Qi, what are you doing?"
Qi Feixing took it for granted, "Xie Yi doesn't eat egg whites."
As he spoke, he picked out his egg yolk and asked, "Do you want to eat it?"
Xie Yi shook his head: "I've had enough, you eat."
Before Qi Feixing put away his chopsticks, a bowl came over and it looked like Yao Yan was licking his face.
"Brother Qi, I'll eat."
"Fuck you." Qi Feixing stuffed the egg yolk into his mouth expressionlessly.
Yao Yan was at a loss but felt wronged: "Why are you attacking me?"
Not only did he not get an answer, he was pinched by Zhou Lele beside him, and Xiang Yao covered his mouth when he blurted out a cry of pain.
"Have some eyesight." Zhou Lele gritted her teeth in his ear.
Turning around and noticing the movements of Zhou Lele and Xiang Yao, Qi Feixing gave them a strange look.
After Zhou Lele saw it, she turned her head and smiled at him, then clenched her fists to cheer him up.
Come on, Brother Qi!
Qi Feixing: "?"
baffling.
The journey was tiring, everyone took a walk after dinner, and at 11:30, they went back to their hotel rooms.
Most hotels now like to make the bathrooms frosted glass, so that when someone takes a bath inside, people outside can see a blurred shadow.
Qi Feixing huddled on the stool outside, listening to the sound of water, while checking his phone thousands of degrees.
His expression was extremely serious, but what he was searching for was──
Eighteen ways to kiss.
Although people haven't chased after them, they must learn some hard knowledge first.
This is called planning ahead.
Xie Yi came out quickly, he was wearing a bathrobe, his hair was half wet, Qi Feixing couldn't help whistling when he saw it.
Tsk, it's delicious.
"Don't look, go take a shower."
Xie Yi turned on the phone and said, "It's almost twelve o'clock."
"Row."
Qi Feixing was so pampered that he almost regarded Xie Yi as silent.
When he went into the bathroom and turned on the shower, he suddenly realized that Xie Yi outside could actually see his shadow.
So Qi Feixing squeezed his forearm, and the corner of his mouth slowly revealed a confident smile.
He began to look in the mirror consciously or unconsciously, making some very handsome poses.
For example...lifting iron, brushing hair, and even shooting basketball.
"Handsome."
Qi Feixing turned off the water and boasted to himself in the mirror.
Finally, after wiping off the water and putting on the bathrobe, Qi Feixing paused for a moment, then flirtatiously opened the bathrobe, tied it around his waist, and walked out like that.
The stride is confident and domineering.
Over there, Xie Yi turned his head after blowing his hair: "...Aren't you cold?"
Qi Feixing rubbed his arms, stubborn and handsome: "It's not cold."
"Come here." Xie Yi waved to him like a puppy. "Blow your hair."
So Qi Feixing ran over.
The sound of the hair dryer rang above the head, and the gentle hot wind blew Qi Feixing's hair into disorder.
He stubbornly wanted to meet Xie Yi face to face, but Xie Yi said: "Your legs are in the way." It is difficult to walk in the way.
"That's not easy."
Qi Feixing swayed from side to side, patted his legs: "Stand in the middle—hey, you're grabbing my hair."
Xie Yi let go of his hand calmly, and threw away the two hairs that he tore off.
The water from Qi Feixing's hair flowed down his collarbone, at this moment he suddenly became ill-intentioned, grabbed Xie Yi's hand, and said, "Look at my brother's abdominal muscles, do you feel tempted?"
Xie Yi: "..."
Xie Yi's eyes flickered, and Qi Feixing saw that his ears were starting to turn red, so he felt that Xie Yi's serious appearance was really good-looking.
He slapped his abdominal muscles and said, "Touch!"
Xie Yi didn't move, the rumbling sound of the hair dryer covered up all abnormal heartbeats.
Qi Feixing was a little disappointed.
After his hair was dried, Xie Yi walked away, caught off guard and touched it suddenly.
Qi Feixing: "?!"
He was bewildered and shocked to see Xie Yi walking away calmly, and then hit the wall with a hammer with his face flushed.
Damn, I don't want to be this Liu Xiahui anymore!
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Qi Feixing knew about the existence of this forum early on, but just like it was something from the underworld, the content discussed by the ghost messengers in it was also from the underworld.
Some said which one had better incense, some stepped on the Sanskrit sound of this temple, which sounded less comfortable than that temple, and some discussed which one caught ghosts and had a heavier sentence, or whether the fire from the volcano hell could be used Come for the skewers.
There was gossip in Yangjian before, saying that after someone accidentally entered the underworld forum, he was so scared that he almost died on the spot.
After that, Qi Feixing gave up entering the forum, and didn't want to read those nonsense anymore.
However, Xiao Ba likes to browse the forum, and it was he who told Qi Feixing the news about the Ghost King.
This New Year's Eve everyone has new clothes, Qi Feixing also surprised Xiao Ba, avoided it on purpose, and placed an order for several mobile phone cases with Jie Yi's account number and mobile phone.
In the end, Xiao Ba was dressed in a new shell, and even the wallpaper was newly changed, so he was very happy.
Everyone in the forum knew that there was a change in the capital city, but no one could tell why. Without reliable news, Qi Feixing decided to go to the underworld to ask Cui Ziyu.
The underworld also celebrates the New Year, but for them, the Spring Festival is just like the Dragon Boat Festival. It is an ordinary festival, and a two-day holiday is fine.
The only thing they can carnival for several days in a row is the Hungry Ghost Festival.
After going down to the underworld, Qi Fei Xinghun floated on the road, looking at the decorations around him, he had a very strange expression on his face.
"Little Ba, come out." Qi Feixing called out.
Xiao Ba flew out happily, and after being infected by the surrounding atmosphere, it jumped up and said: "Yes, yes, what are your orders?"
Qi Feixing looked around and sighed faintly.
"The last time I left was the high-tech cybernetic hell, why did the hell look like this when I came this time?"
All the high-tech buildings in front of me disappeared, replaced by houses and tiled houses, and the roads were no longer cool locomotives, but cows, horses and wooden carts.
The entire underworld is no longer brightly lit. In front of the gate, two giant trees reach the sky and are covered with bright green ghost lights.
Because of the New Year, red silk and satin are hung everywhere in the green underworld, and red lanterns are hung high.
"Red and green..." Qi Feixing said: "The aesthetics of the Underworld is still the same as before."
"Oh, how can you say that!" Xiao Ba twisted his body unhappy.
It said: "There must be a New Year's atmosphere during the Chinese New Year. This is also a major feature of the underworld. After the third day of the new year, it will return to normal."
Qi Feixing paused, stopped in his tracks, with some hesitation and doubts about life, he turned his head and mechanically looked at the ghosts on the street, and said, "Is this what you said, the New Year's atmosphere?"
He points to the side.
I saw that the gate of the underworld was full of ghosts, and some cos mothers Meng used big urns to cook soup, which were full of broken limbs, and the broken skulls were still screaming.
Some took a tiger's head guillotine, and the ghosts behind them lined up to seek excitement, lay down one by one and beheaded, then picked up the rolled-off heads by themselves, and put them on their necks.
Some are tied to a wooden rack and set up like a barbecue...
There are many, many, and many others.
However, Xiao Ba replied naturally: "Yes, yes, they only do this during Chinese New Year and Ghost Festival."
Qi Feixing looked over faintly, there was a ghost over there who filled his head with a big sack, and when a visitor came, he would take one out of it.
Then take a wooden hammer and beat it twice, only the brain is smashed into a mucus, then blood and incense ash are added to it, and handed to the guests.
The buyer plugs in the straw and leaves happily, like drinking coconut water.
"You're playing really perverted..." Qi Feixing said.
Xiao Ba explained: "Actually, it's the same as the surrounding environment, it's all an illusion, everything inside is false, that's why they can be so unscrupulous."
"Furthermore, those who were executed in pain were not innocent. They were all criminals pulled out of hell to perform."
"You also know how terrifying the criminal law of hell is. The people here are all pediatrics."
Xiaoba said: "They even enjoy it, and they are willing to perform here for the rest of their lives in order not to go back to hell."
Although it seemed reasonable and well-founded, Qi Feixing still felt that his eyes were hot. He put his hands on the side of his face to block his sight.
Maintaining this posture of manually "not squinting", he walked towards the Chachasi in his impression.
During the Spring Festival, the Chacha Division looks like an ancient yamen, with huge pillars and two stone lions standing at the door.
As soon as Qi Feixing entered, he saw Cui Ziyu, who was shining in gold, sitting in the courtroom. He seemed to be in a bad mood.
"What are you doing here?" Cui Ziyu put down his hand flipping the book, narrowed his eyes and asked Qi Feixing.
Qi Feixing didn't say it immediately, but asked with the thought of eating a melon, "Are you in a bad mood?"
"Well." Cui Ziyu answered every question: "Looking at the lifeless wall of the Chacha Division, I feel unhappy."
So Qi Feixing instantly remembered the resplendent walls of the former Chacha Division, he choked up a bit, and expressed his opinion: "I think it's pretty good now."
The words were not speculative, Cui Ziyu said in a bad tone: "I know what you want to ask, I won't tell you!"
Qi Feixing said loudly: "Are you avenging yourself?"
"The identity of the ghost king is unusual, so I won't reveal any more information to you."
Qi Feixing said: "Then you still let me go."
"We will meet by chance."
After saying this mysterious sentence, Cui Ziyu opened the gate of hell and threw Qi Feixing out.
Seeing his eyes flicker inexplicably before leaving, Qi Feixing suddenly had a bad feeling, but the feeling of falling suddenly hit him in the next second.
Qi Feixing cursed: "Damn it, who the hell would open the gate of hell by volleying across the sky!"
"Boom—crash!"
Then Qi Feixing smashed out of the ghost gate, splashing countless water splashes with great momentum.
Surrounded by steaming heat and the sound of water flowing, Qi Feixing subconsciously looked down.
Cui Ziyu has great supernatural powers, and directly took his body from the air, and made him come back and smash it down in mid-air. At this moment, Qi Feixing is in the familiar bathroom──
Sitting in the bathtub and looking up, he happened to meet Shang Jieyi's peaceful eyes, and the other party was about to take a bath, with more than half of his body off, and at the moment he was pulling down the waist of his trousers.
Qi Feixing: ...! !
Blushing, shy.
This abdominal muscle is really wet, oh no, the water is so white...
For a moment, he didn't know whether to scold Cui Ziyu or praise him.
Qi Feixing lowered his head and stretched out his hand to pinch out Lan Huazhi, and with the nails of two fingers, he gently pulled Jie Yi's trouser waist up.
Then he stood up as if nothing had happened, slapped his face reddened by the heat, turned out the door and said, "Go on, go on."
Slamming Jieyi's bathroom door, Qi Feixing ran wildly, dripping water all the way.
Finally, after changing out of his wet clothes and lying on the bed, Qi Feixing let his quiet eyes go blank for a while, and then couldn't help but punched the full-length Ultraman pillow on the bed, a burst of pear blossom punches.
Finally, he buried his face in the gap between the pillows and couldn't help sighing.
"That abdominal muscle is so white..."
He touched his own, and lifted up his clothes to look at his wheat-colored skin.
Poor complexion...
Alas.
Suck.
There was no direct answer from Cui Ziyu, but Qi Feixing already knew the result.
"We will meet each other by fate", which means that Qi Feixing doesn't need to look for it specially, and he will definitely meet the ghost king when the time comes.
The next day, I told Xie Yi about this idea, and Xie Yi was silent for a while: "Really?"
"really."
So Xie Yi reluctantly accepted this statement, he remembered that Qi Feixing fell into his bathtub last night, and asked: "Did you change your clothes properly when you went back last night?"
Qi Feixing blushed when he thought of this, he dragged Xie Yi away, and said, "It's changed, don't worry, you won't catch a cold."
Saying that, he followed Xie Yi to the open space in the backyard of his house, and moved out a large stack of paper money and gold ingots he had bought from a hidden place.
Qi Feixing knelt down and lit it with a lighter, then threw it into the brazier.
"Lonely ghosts don't have family members to sacrifice, so they can only go hungry during the holidays."
Qi Feixing said: "Do a good deed every day, do something good, come and burn it with me, so that they can have something to eat."
He greeted Xie Yi, and then Xie Yi squatted down, throwing gold ingots and paper money into the fire bit by bit.
The unnamed scent of incense instantly attracted many nearby ghosts, and with a gust of cool wind, several of them floated towards them.
But they have lived here for a long time, and they all know that there is a black man in this family, and they dare not provoke him easily.
When Qi Feixing was burning the paper, he saw many ghosts with blue and black complexions, yellow and thin faces, who dared not approach them, and squatted far away, waiting for the wind to blow the incense past, before scrambling to inhale that spot.
I also knew that these guys were afraid of him, so Qi Feixing waved his hands, and when he saw them shaking, he said softly: "Come here, I won't beat you up."
He said no beating, but everyone was afraid that this was a scheming and impermanent trap. In the end, a little girl couldn't bear it anymore, so she floated over.
She glanced at Qi Feixing cautiously, Qi Feixing grabbed a handful in the smoke, and the incense turned into a cute little peggy cake.
"Eat." He handed it to the little girl, and then rubbed the little girl's bloody and messy head while the other was flinching.
I don't know if it was his attitude, or the cute cake in front of me made the little girl let go of her guard, and soon she licked it cautiously.
Then he laughed and said, "Thank you brother."
With the little girl leading the charge, other ghosts soon floated over, gobbling up one by one, obviously starving because they had not served for too long.
Qi Feixing took out the book of life and death and compared them one by one.
The little girl was an orphan, wandering in Jinchuan, and died of falling off a cliff. Before she died, she was too hungry and wanted to pick the red fruit on the edge of the cliff.
The old man over there with the old-fashioned bong died of lung cancer, and his children were severed.
The kid wearing the glasses was a game anchor who stayed up late playing games and died suddenly. He died in a foreign land, and his parents were very close. It is estimated that he was not found dead.
……
When the ghosts in front of him had eaten and drank enough, Qi Feixing said, "Let's go."
He chanted mantras one by one, and after washing away the karma, he sent them into the cycle of reincarnation.
In the end, the little girl turned her head and waved before stepping into the gate of hell.
"Goodbye, two brothers."
"Goodbye."
Qi Feixing thought, after the Wheel-Turning King returned to the throne, the reincarnation of the underworld will be faster than before. If all goes well, by this time next year, the little girl may have been born.
What will she reincarnate into?
Or a little girl, or a little boy?
Or a little butterfly in a rapeseed field, or a little sparrow perched on a treetop?
Qi Feixing looked up: "Huo, the moon is so round today?"
Xie Yi thought for a while: "Chang'e and Si Yi may also be reunited on the moon during the Chinese New Year."
Qi Feixing raised his eyebrows: "It makes sense."
As soon as the third day of junior high school was over, Qi Feixing gathered with Yao Yan and the others, and went to the airport ahead of time, preparing to fly to Beijing.
"Brother Qi, our luggage is overweight, go to the counter to print the boarding pass first, and then check the luggage."
"Row."
There were surprisingly many people at the airport today, Yao Yan lined up, watched the people coming and going in the lobby, and whispered, "I'll go, why are there so many people?"
He said: "I went to Beijing during the Spring Festival last year, and I never saw so many people."
Not only were there a lot of people, but there were also many Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes. Yao Yan even saw a monk wearing monk robes.
"Is that a monk?" Yao Yan asked Zhou Lele.
Zhou Lele and the others were also curious: "Do monks and Taoist priests also travel?"
Their voices are so low that ordinary people would not be able to hear them if they were so far away, but those who practice Taoism have clear eyes and ears.
Among the Taoist priests over there, there was a younger one who turned his head and looked at Yao Yan and the others, his eyes didn't look very friendly.
Yao Yan was taken aback when he saw it, and whispered, "Is that Taoist staring at us?"
Zhou Lele was a little embarrassed: "No way?"
After completing the procedures, Qi Feixing looked back at the man dressed in Taoism over there, and exchanged glances with Xie Yi.
It seems that the attraction of the ghost king in Beijing is greater than Qi Feixing imagined, not only the ghost messengers from the underworld are ready to move, but even these Taoist monks are going there one after another.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please note that flight LA106 to Beijing is currently boarding, please bring..."
Soon the boarding announcement sounded in the airport, and Qi Feixing called them back: "Don't watch, let's go."
A group of people walked towards the boarding gate.
But I didn't expect the fate to be so wonderful. When queuing up to board the plane, Yao Yan turned around and saw the group of Taoist priests behind him.
He: "...why does that Taoist keep staring at me?"
Yao Yan turned around and complained: "I didn't provoke him, did I?"
"Some Taoist priests are so arrogant that others feel offended when they comment on it, so you don't need to pay attention to it," Qi Feixing said.
He asked Yao Yan and the others to get on the plane first, and then looked back.
Obviously, what he said just now had enough hatred, now the Taoist didn't glared at Yao Yan, but instead glared at Qi Feixing.
Qi Feixing tilted his head and grinned.
The Taoist was instantly dissatisfied, but was pulled back by the elders behind him, so he could only give up.
Qi Feixing took a look at their attire and understood.
In Maoshan, Maoshan Taoist priests exorcise ghosts, and they also have the method of refining ghosts into magic weapons. They are eyeing the king of ghosts and want to capture them back as family heirlooms.
Qi Feixing smiled.
With the quality of that little Taoist priest, he still wants to catch the ghost king.
Ignoring them, Qi Feixing sat down with Xie Yi after boarding the plane and fastened his seat belt.
In the shutdown reminder of the flight attendant, he sent a message to Wang Yan, saying that he was already on the plane to Beijing, and the shutdown was completed.
Wang Yan is the one who said in the previous reply that he was haunted by ghosts and got married.
Their flight took off at night, and it was already 07:30 in the evening when it officially took off, and it was ten o'clock to get off the plane in Beijing.
Everyone was sleepy, and after a while they closed their eyes and took a nap, and the plane was quiet for a while.
Qi Feixing didn't feel sleepy at all, he just looked at Xie Yi and closed his eyes, and then felt refreshed.
This face is simply never tired of seeing.
He was closing his eyes happily and preparing to take a rest, when a rustling sound came into his ears unexpectedly.
"Where will the ghost king appear? It's also ambiguous in the forum. It only says in the east."
"Fuck, Beijing is so big, there are several rings, and the east is too general."
"No, I..."
The voice is not loud, but it is particularly obvious in the silent plane, and the source is quite close.
Qi Feixing was fine, but he opened his eyes and saw that Yi frowned slightly, so he asked impatiently, "Can you keep your voice down?"
The person who spoke stared at him with big eyes and small eyes, and fell silent for a moment.
The man fell asleep with his eyes closed, but his soul sat up and was flipping through the forum. At this moment, he looked at Qi Feixing almost in horror.
He stretched out his hand and shook it left and right, Qi Feixing said directly: "Don't shake it, I can see you."
After speaking, Qi Feixing showed a black high hat on his head, and the other party was startled when he saw it.
"Damn it, let's go together."
The man breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Hi, I'm also a ghost messenger who was hired back from the underworld..."
"Well, hello." Qi Feixing greeted perfunctorily, without any intention of continuing.
He said: "My friend is asleep, please keep your voice down."
The other party's attitude was also quite good, and he immediately apologized: "Oh, sorry, I am a person who tends to talk to myself, thinking that if Lihun talks again, I don't have to disturb others, but I didn't expect to disturb my colleagues."
Qi Feixing didn't speak any more, closed his eyes and turned his face to Xie Yi.
At this time, his hat gradually disappeared, and the other party saw the words written on it clearly, and shut up instantly.
Then type in the forum:
"Damn it, I saw peace on the plane!"
Although the purpose of going this time was the ghost king, when discussing where to go later, Qi Feixing didn't go east as the forum said, but went according to Yao Yan's and the others' preferences.
He has something to do, but these few are really here to play, Cui Ziyu has let the fate, so he will follow the fate to the end.
As soon as he got off the plane and walked out of the airport, Qi Feixing froze in place for an instant, he immediately put the suitcase lever down, half genuinely and half intentionally moving towards Xie Yi's side.
He pulled off Jie Yi's overcoat, wrapped himself in it, and said tremblingly, "I'm already wearing two sweaters, why is Beijing still so cold?"
Xie Yi stretched out his hand to touch his palm, and said, "Put your hand in my pocket to keep it warm."
Qi Feixing was very obedient, he slipped his hand out and got in.
Xie Yi's body temperature was on the high side, and even the pockets of his clothes were warm.
With Qi Feixing's posture, it was obvious that he couldn't take the suitcase, so Xie Yi resignedly pulled one with one hand, and said, "Let's go to the hotel first."
The wind in Beijing was very noisy, cold and biting, Qi Feixing put on a scarf and covered his whole face, and he didn't calm down until he got into a taxi.
After Yao Yan mentioned the destination, Qi Feixing turned on the phone and reported to his parents that he was safe, and then received a reply letter from Wang Yan more than two hours ago.
After making an appointment with Wang Yan to meet the day after tomorrow, Qi Feixing rubbed his hands and listened to other people discuss where to go.
"Go to other places first, let's go to the Grand Square at the end, find a day with the best weather, and watch the flag raising."
"Row."
All passed unanimously.
When I arrived at the hotel where I was staying, there were staff there to help pick up the luggage. However, the Yuanjia road was narrow, and I ran into that group of Taoist priests again.
But the Taoist priests obviously didn't book the hotel in advance, and the front desk was telling them that there were no more vacancies.
Having been stared at several times, Yao Yan felt a little gloating at this moment.
"I also booked three rooms this time, everyone hurry up."
Hotels in the city center are ridiculously expensive, but the service is nothing to say.
Everyone put away their luggage and was led to supper by the waiter.
Sitting in the dining room, Yao Yan rubbed his grumbling stomach and said, "I'm starving to death, I didn't have dinner in the afternoon."
Everyone raised their hands in agreement: "Me too."
"Then what are you talking about, what a mess!"
"I want to eat roast duck!"
Qi Feixing was not used to the specialties of Beijing, so he ordered two bowls of spicy tonkotsu noodles with Xie Yi.
"Two bowls of tonkotsu ramen, spicy, one without coriander."
After Qi Feixing finished speaking, Yao Yan was puzzled: "Brother Qi, don't you eat coriander?"
Qi Feixing took it for granted: "Eat, Xieyi won't eat."
After the two girls over there heard the conversation, they immediately raised their heads, and their eyes lit up after looking at each other.
Yao Yan found that Qi Feixing seemed particularly strange tonight.
He not only pulled a stool for Xie Yi at the beginning, but also unscrewed a bottle of mineral water for Xie Yi, and even took out his chopsticks at this time, and was wiping with a paper towel.
After wiping, hand it to Xie Yi immediately.
Let me go, when did Qi Ritian become so respectful? !
After the noodles came, Qi Feixing handed the one without coriander to Jie Yi, and then used chopsticks to fiddle with Jie Yi's bowl twice to pick out the white of the half egg.
Yao Yan asked again strangely: "Brother Qi, what are you doing?"
Qi Feixing took it for granted, "Xie Yi doesn't eat egg whites."
As he spoke, he picked out his egg yolk and asked, "Do you want to eat it?"
Xie Yi shook his head: "I've had enough, you eat."
Before Qi Feixing put away his chopsticks, a bowl came over and it looked like Yao Yan was licking his face.
"Brother Qi, I'll eat."
"Fuck you." Qi Feixing stuffed the egg yolk into his mouth expressionlessly.
Yao Yan was at a loss but felt wronged: "Why are you attacking me?"
Not only did he not get an answer, he was pinched by Zhou Lele beside him, and Xiang Yao covered his mouth when he blurted out a cry of pain.
"Have some eyesight." Zhou Lele gritted her teeth in his ear.
Turning around and noticing the movements of Zhou Lele and Xiang Yao, Qi Feixing gave them a strange look.
After Zhou Lele saw it, she turned her head and smiled at him, then clenched her fists to cheer him up.
Come on, Brother Qi!
Qi Feixing: "?"
baffling.
The journey was tiring, everyone took a walk after dinner, and at 11:30, they went back to their hotel rooms.
Most hotels now like to make the bathrooms frosted glass, so that when someone takes a bath inside, people outside can see a blurred shadow.
Qi Feixing huddled on the stool outside, listening to the sound of water, while checking his phone thousands of degrees.
His expression was extremely serious, but what he was searching for was──
Eighteen ways to kiss.
Although people haven't chased after them, they must learn some hard knowledge first.
This is called planning ahead.
Xie Yi came out quickly, he was wearing a bathrobe, his hair was half wet, Qi Feixing couldn't help whistling when he saw it.
Tsk, it's delicious.
"Don't look, go take a shower."
Xie Yi turned on the phone and said, "It's almost twelve o'clock."
"Row."
Qi Feixing was so pampered that he almost regarded Xie Yi as silent.
When he went into the bathroom and turned on the shower, he suddenly realized that Xie Yi outside could actually see his shadow.
So Qi Feixing squeezed his forearm, and the corner of his mouth slowly revealed a confident smile.
He began to look in the mirror consciously or unconsciously, making some very handsome poses.
For example...lifting iron, brushing hair, and even shooting basketball.
"Handsome."
Qi Feixing turned off the water and boasted to himself in the mirror.
Finally, after wiping off the water and putting on the bathrobe, Qi Feixing paused for a moment, then flirtatiously opened the bathrobe, tied it around his waist, and walked out like that.
The stride is confident and domineering.
Over there, Xie Yi turned his head after blowing his hair: "...Aren't you cold?"
Qi Feixing rubbed his arms, stubborn and handsome: "It's not cold."
"Come here." Xie Yi waved to him like a puppy. "Blow your hair."
So Qi Feixing ran over.
The sound of the hair dryer rang above the head, and the gentle hot wind blew Qi Feixing's hair into disorder.
He stubbornly wanted to meet Xie Yi face to face, but Xie Yi said: "Your legs are in the way." It is difficult to walk in the way.
"That's not easy."
Qi Feixing swayed from side to side, patted his legs: "Stand in the middle—hey, you're grabbing my hair."
Xie Yi let go of his hand calmly, and threw away the two hairs that he tore off.
The water from Qi Feixing's hair flowed down his collarbone, at this moment he suddenly became ill-intentioned, grabbed Xie Yi's hand, and said, "Look at my brother's abdominal muscles, do you feel tempted?"
Xie Yi: "..."
Xie Yi's eyes flickered, and Qi Feixing saw that his ears were starting to turn red, so he felt that Xie Yi's serious appearance was really good-looking.
He slapped his abdominal muscles and said, "Touch!"
Xie Yi didn't move, the rumbling sound of the hair dryer covered up all abnormal heartbeats.
Qi Feixing was a little disappointed.
After his hair was dried, Xie Yi walked away, caught off guard and touched it suddenly.
Qi Feixing: "?!"
He was bewildered and shocked to see Xie Yi walking away calmly, and then hit the wall with a hammer with his face flushed.
Damn, I don't want to be this Liu Xiahui anymore!
The author has something to say:
Star cub, I have it at the age of 17, it shouldn't be greasy at this age :)
I will arrange to remove the oil later hahaha
In fact, there is a big candy in front of Xiaojie, which has been buried for a long time, but I don’t say that you can’t guess it, hehe
感谢在2022-08-2712:28:53~2022-08-2717:36:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 piece of Chanting Moon and Stars;
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Xiuxiu; 15 bottles of Moli; 603153655 bottles of Big Lizi; 1 bottle of tea emperor, one emperor through the ages, demon, and dream;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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