Fast Travel Counterattack: Rescue the Villain BOSS

The impact force was too great, Ye Chuyang didn't try to approach, he returned the same way, until he returned to Peng Qingyan's residence, he was still in a trance.

He stood at the door and knocked politely.

Strange to say, his current state seems to be a bit special.It is obviously a ghost without substance, everyone can pass through his body, but when he raises his hand to do something, he can pick up something tangible.

For example, knock on the door.

The door made a knocking sound, which seemed very loud in the silent courtyard.

Peng Qingyan was sitting by the window drawing amulets, watching a farce by the way.The three little girls thought he was not at home, so they spoke recklessly.

In fact, he went out this morning and came back early.

He didn't care about Xiao Hua's actions at all.

In other words, there are very few things in this world that he can care about.There used to be Ye Chuyang, after he was gone, there was nothing to notice.

Laughing self-deprecatingly, he continued to pick up his pen. On the table, where he could easily touch it, there was a small urn.

Every time he paints a few strokes, he has to look up.

While drawing, the whole person stopped writing with some sentimentality: "You, why haven't you turned into a ghost to come to me..."

He was so bored waiting.

Suddenly, a knock on the door came to his ears.

For some reason, a premonition rose in Peng Qingyan's heart.His heartbeat was gradually accelerating, and his blood was flowing faster, making his face a little red.

He put down his pen bluntly, looked at the urn on the table, and seemed to think of something, and suddenly laughed. He didn't even care about the half-drawn talisman paper on the table, and rushed out of the door in a groggy manner.

The door opened slowly before Ye Chuyang looked up and saw Peng Qingyan who was a little excited.

He knew that Peng Qingyan could see ghosts, so he immediately opened his arms and made a gesture of hugging.

"I'm back, are you welcome?"

Peng Qingyan nodded heavily, then plunged into his arms.

Ye Chuyang, who thought he would pass through his body, suffered a heavy blow and coughed a few times.

Peng Qingyan buried his head in his arms, and silently tightened his arms.

It's not that he doesn't want to hug Ye Chuyang whole, he is taller and stronger than Ye Chuyang now.

It's just that Ye Chuyang was floating in the air, his feet didn't touch the ground, and he was born a little higher, so he could only condescend to bury himself in Ye Chuyang's arms.

Ye Chuyang was uncomfortable being strangled, he didn't dare to protest, sighed, and hugged him back.

He put his arms around Peng Qingyan, crossed Peng Qingyan's back, and patted him on the back lightly.

"Sorry, there was an accident and I came back late."

"I know."

With a smile still on the corner of Peng Qingyan's lips, he looked up at him: "I've done it!"

He once said that fortune tellers never count themselves.

Now, this could be regarded as making an exception for himself, Ye Chuyang was suddenly a little proud.

"I knew you would come back as a ghost, I've been waiting, and now I've waited!"

These words made Ye Chuyang raise his eyebrows, put his hand on his forehead, and let him relax: "Speak well, what do you mean I will become a ghost, how can you be so sure?"

He originally thought that he would return to his original body and become a pen fairy, but he didn't even expect it.

"sorry."

Facing Ye Chuyang's question, Peng Qingyan apologized first.