you are scary

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Bai Qianwan doesn't remember many things about his high school days.What I can barely recall, seems to be only sporadic fragments of Song Nongmo's appearance, Song Nongmo in different periods, in classrooms, basketball courts, school roads and so on.It can be seen that the two of them are indeed familiar and have known each other for a long time, but he has no memory of the witchcraft case.

Bai Qianwan is a little interested in witchcraft cases.

Witchcraft is indeed very evil. Bai Qianwan tried it on himself a few years ago, and the result was that after a period of time after he accurately forgot the target, he also forgot more things. This is a small witchcraft accident.Leaving aside this matter, the witchcraft case on the Internet is just echoed by others, and there are many versions. The students of those two classes were probably given a password by the school, and no one talked about it in the public forum. The posts that can be found are all Looking at the comments of the crowd, there are many different theories about the method of death of the deceased, and it is not clear which one is true.

"What the hell are you doing?" Xiaokang Wang sat on the armrest of his chair, sucking a lollipop, and the smell of corpse mixed with the smell of strawberries floated into Bai Qianwan's body.Bai Qianwan put on a medical mask with one hand and continued to search for this case on hidden forums. It is said that the witchcraft case is already one of the top ten campus legends in City B...

"Witchcraft case? You're talking about this case," Xiaokang Wang said. "It hasn't been solved yet. The murderer is probably a very powerful wizard. Maybe it's an insider of the school. That's what I guessed at the time."

"So you don't know."

"Of course, I don't care about this kind of thing. It seems that everyone regarded it as an accident at first, and the panic was caused after the death of the third deceased."

"I've forgotten about it," he said.

"Are you a student back then?"

"Yeah, this incident is probably part of my youthful memory, but I can't remember it."

"Then don't think about it, go to sleep." Xiaokang Wang gently blew in his ear, and the smell of corpses permeated Bai Qianwan's entire mask, "Go to sleep now? Come on, go to sleep."

"Are you a pervert..."

Since moving back to the single room, Bai Qianwan has never returned to the suite on the 29th floor.He was tinkering with the computer during the day, and it was easy to forget the time. He was reminded so viciously by Xiaokang Wang that he realized that it was already night.

"Get up and go to bed." Xiaokang Wang patted the bed and winked.

Xiaokang Wang simply hoped that Bai Qianwan would fall asleep earlier so that he could help him find the truth about his death.

In any case, he also agreed to Xiaokang Wang's business.Bai Qianwan rubbed his sore eyes and turned off the computer.Xiaokang Wang helped him wipe away the wrinkles on the bed sheets like a conscientious nanny: "Oh, young people just like to play on the computer all day, so this can't be done, go to bed early-hey, you seem to be still Didn't eat?"

"Don't eat."

"How can this work?" Xiaokang Wang berated him hypocritically, "Go and eat." However, the arms on his back were dancing eagerly.

Bai Qianwan didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he just covered the quilt and lay down.

In the dream, Bai Qianwan's arm was intact, so when someone came in and screamed "King Xiaokang is dead", he clenched his hands tightly, not because of anger, but because of thinking The subconscious reaction of this body.Along with this comes a sense of excitement.No wonder King Xiaokang suspected that Bai Qianwan was the murderer. In his dream, Bai Qianwan must have had a bad relationship with him. When he heard the news of King Xiaokang's death, his reaction was like this.

"Dead?" Song Nongmo said.He didn't look very puzzled either.

Not long after Bai Qianwan left, King Xiaokang died, and he didn't even have time to answer the wizard's words to King Xiaokang.In the dream, he couldn't feel the existence of Xiaokang Wang, otherwise he would have to ask him what to do next.

Bai Qianwan had no choice but to propose to see Xiaokang Wang's body first.

"He's on the boat." The visitor had no objection.

"I'll go there now." Bai Qianwan pushed open the door and went down the stairs, but Song Nongmo did not follow.

The boat they mentioned was a real boat, and it was said that it was the deceased's own wish. I don't know why Xiaokang Wang chose to bury his body in this place.This is a huge lake, dark and starry. When standing on the shore, you can hear the thin singing of a woman floating on the mist on the lake.The tall and huge ship is moored in the middle of the lake, like a monster crouching in the night.

The old events of more than 2000 years ago have been converted into modern versions in Xiaokang Wang's mind, that is to say, Xiaokang Wang died on the ship more than 2000 years ago.

After boarding the boat, Bai Qianwan found that there were only a few women playing and singing on the pipa on the boat, and they didn't pay any attention to strangers when they met.The man who sent him said that they were the singers who saw King Xiaokang off.

Xiaokang Wang's body was placed in the cabin.

From a distance, his naked blue body looks like the shell of an alien, lying flat on a big white bed.The room was filled with a strange corpse smell, that kind of smell that only belonged to the underworld, with a little burnt incense smell.The sweat on Xiaokang Wang's body has dried completely, and his skin is glowing with normal skin texture. He should have just died, and no corpse spots have grown yet.Judging from his expression, Xiaokang Wang should have died painlessly, more like sleeping quietly.

"Can an autopsy be done?" Bai Qianwan said in a low voice behind the mask.

The man seemed to have heard some strange news, and looked at him in surprise: "Your Majesty means that it will be buried like this."

"That's all—?"

"Water burial."

"Then after a while, the corpse was filled with corrupt gas and floated from the bottom of the lake to the shore?"

"It would be good to use a heavy iron cage. It can not only carry the corpse into the lake, but also facilitate the fish to eat the corpse. In the end, the cage will gradually corrode and fall apart, and the soul will return to the lake with the corpse."

"Does Your Majesty hate King Xiaokang very much?"

"King Xiaokang is His Majesty's most beloved nephew."

This is the same as Xiaokang Wang said...

But since he loves him so much, why did the emperor choose such a burial method for him after his death?Burials were popular in those days, and it was the royal family, didn't there even be an ordinary tomb?

"Take me to meet His Majesty," Bai Qianwan decided to meet the decision maker, the legendary emperor who was associated with witchcraft, "right now."

The man suddenly smiled, as if he had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. There was a subtle difference from his flat narration just now, and his voice raised a lot: "Your Majesty is waiting for you..."

Bai Qianwan didn't know who the emperor was, he hadn't even read the history books about the Zheng Dynasty, and he didn't know his name, how old he was, or his temperament.When looking at the universe from the spaceship, he has been fantasizing about the appearance of the emperor, but because of the subconscious influence of the restriction of the father-son relationship, he can only recall Bai Cheng before his disappearance, and it just so happened that the glass window sills reflected his own face—— A face somewhat similar to Bai Cheng's.

King Xiaokang must be staring at all of this through his own eyes, including this face reflected on the glass. If he was there, he would have exclaimed loudly, "My uncle the emperor looks like this", and so on if.

The spaceship came to a stop and landed on a concrete floor in full sunlight.As soon as he got out of the car, Bai Qianwan was struck by a strong sense of familiarity and uneasiness. His knees were a little weak, so he had no choice but to hold on to the door of the spaceship. Qianwan was so hot that he hastily stopped his hand.

"Your Majesty lives here?"

In front of him is a small three-story building, surrounded by walls, with an iron courtyard door in the middle. Due to lack of decoration, there are no tiles on the outside of the building, just bare concrete walls, so it can be said that it is a very small building. A cement building like an unfinished building is like an unfinished building that was stopped due to some accident and abandoned halfway. The whole house smells of shame.

"Yes." The man said.

"I know this place." Bai Qianwan couldn't help but say.

This is his old house in City B. Later, for some reason, maybe because of Bai Cheng, he left here and never came back. After buying the haunted house on Zhengde Street, he almost completely forgot about it.

In the courtyard is a small garden.

Bai Cheng likes to grow flowers. When he is not working, he is always spinning in the yard like a bee.

Just as Bai Qianwan thought, there was a figure hovering behind the flower stand in the tea garden.

Bai Cheng's figure is similar to his appearance before his disappearance - Bai Qianwan is not sure who it is, is it because his memory conflicts with Xiaokang Wang's memory, so that the emperor has changed into Bai Cheng's appearance?Or the emperor more than 2000 years ago is indeed Bai Cheng's previous life, just like a wizard and Song Nongmo look exactly the same...

Bai Cheng squatted down, turned on the faucet among the flowers and washed his hands.When he stood up, he also caught a glimpse of Bai Qianwan outside the garden, and the two of them looked at each other from afar.

Bai Qianwan was struck by lightning.His stomach started to hurt again, as if he had been punched by a strong man, stomach acid and blood rushed to his throat.

Bai Cheng wiped his hands, walked towards him with a smile: "Why are you here? Didn't you go to see King Xiaokang?"

"I……"

"You look so ugly? Are you sad? I thought you had a bad relationship with him." Bai Cheng patted him on the back naturally, like an ordinary father comforting his son.

It was as if every big devil had a sad story behind it, Bai Qianwan's suspicion, indifference and cannibalism were all thanks to this person.However, Bai Cheng cannot be completely blamed. Objectively speaking, if Bai Cheng hadn’t cooked the pot of suspected braised human flesh, which had given Bai Qianwan a huge mental shock, his appetite had been greatly reduced since then. Maybe the wall of No. 18 Zhengde Street now It has long been covered with beautiful human palms, and when the ogre was arrested, he could not escape the punishment.

Goosebumps started to grow all the way from his back, Bai Qianwan's face turned even paler, he left Bai Cheng and walked into the building quickly.He hastily poured a glass of water by the water dispenser, only to drink it to suppress the desire to vomit.Bai Cheng's voice quickly floated out from the kitchen: "Are you hungry, do you want to eat?"

Please, please don't bring out that pot of braised pork.

Thinking of this, Bai Qianwan's hands even trembled a little.

From the kitchen came the regular sound of the tip of a knife chopping something lightly on the chopping board.

Da da da……

"By the way, the great wizard is here to look for you." Bai Cheng said again.

He was taken aback: "What?"

"I asked him to wait for you in your room."

After calming down for three seconds, Bai Qianwan quickly ran up to the second floor.

In the empty bedroom, Song Nongmo was sitting on a chair in front of a desk and meditating.

Song Nongmo came to look for Bai Qianwan, and Bai Cheng asked him to wait in his room. Should Song Nongmo and Bai Cheng know each other better, or did Song Nongmo and Bai Qianwan have a better relationship...

"Why did you come here?" Bai Qianwan looked at him, his beating heart gradually calmed down, probably Song Nongmo's career would give people this feeling in reality, if he was around, one more person would be better than one by himself The person faces Bai Cheng downstairs.

"Is it strange?" Song Nongmo said, "I come here often."

Chicken and duck talk!

Bai Qianwan sat next to him weakly, looked around for a while, as if to confirm something, and then sighed: "I can't figure out how the emperor is Bai Cheng. It would be great if Xiaokang Wang was here."

"The way you talk is like someone from an alien." Song Nongmo listened to his nonsense, his eyes were full of interest.

Bai Qianwan didn't bother to explain the behavioral bugs between him and this world due to the difference in time and space, so he continued on his own: "I was not surprised when I saw you, because King Xiaokang mentioned you. But there is still Bai Qianwan here." Cheng, I'm really scared. My childhood nightmare."

Song Nongmo listened without saying a word, just like when he heard people gossip about Bai Qianwan back then.His hands rested quietly on the back of the chair. His slender and sexy hands were caught by Bai Qianwan again a few minutes later.

Bai Qianwan was in a very irritable mood, and the appearance of these hands was more like lighting a fire.

He made an unfeeling request to Song Nongmo's hand: "Mr. Wizard, can you lend me your hand to chew on?"

After confirming that the real Song Nongmo didn't have such a dream, he didn't intend to hide his habit either.

"why?"

Song Nongmo's fingers jumped mischievously.

"It won't really hurt you, it's just a bit of a bruise at best. Is it hard for you to understand? I want to eat you, but I don't want to be a murderer, you know, it's easy to go to jail for killing people. I don't want to Go in, that's all."

He is a monster.

Bai Qianwan has realized since he was a child that he is a monster, and both he and Bai Cheng are monsters.They have toxic genes.

With Song Nongmo's acquiescence, Bai Qianwan's tongue licked the back of Song Nongmo's hand, which was moist and warm, like a warm-blooded snake.