I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Going out from the bathroom, the door on the left was just pushed open from the outside.

Sheng Yiming also came in wearing a bathrobe, holding a towel in his hand, and was drying his hair.

Li Yu sent his head over without saying a word.

Sheng Yiming smiled helplessly, and pulled off the towel to cover the young man's head.

The thick towel was warm and gently absorbed the moisture in the hair. Li Yu leaned back and leaned against the man's arms as if he had no bones.

"Honey, are we going to the police station?"

Sheng Yiming was so sweet that his heart softened, he curled his lips and said, "No, the doctors and nurses won't remember that we have been there."

Li Yu didn't show it on the surface, but he was always envious in his heart. The skill of being obsessed with ghosts is too easy to use, but it's a pity that he is a person and can't learn it for the time being.

If one day the target also becomes a human, these skills that belong to ghosts should also disappear.

He turned his head, raised his head with the towel on it, "Do you want to be a human, a normal person, although his lifespan is short, but he has body temperature, his heart beats, and he can eat a lot of delicious food."

"You know I don't have a sense of taste?" Sheng Yiming was slightly surprised.

"Of course I know." Li Yu tore off the towel, pushed the man to sit on the edge of the bed, and then used the other half of the dry towel to help him wipe his short, ridged hair.

"You always eat very little when you and I go out to eat."

In the box between the sea of ​​clouds before, the man picked up a few chopsticks for such delicious food.

Later in the red moon's box, Li Yu also noticed that the man only moved his chopsticks twice except for drinking.

He looked at the food without any emotion, not so much that he had no appetite, but more like a lack of appetite.

It wasn't until later that the target's secret was revealed, and I found out that the dead man didn't even have a heartbeat, let alone a sense of taste.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the man didn't speak, he deliberately increased the intensity of wiping with his hands.

Sheng Yiming, "I can do it, how about you, do you want me to become a human?"

Li Yu frowned, as always.

This man always has his will in everything.

Li Yu lowered his face, "I asked you first, and you must answer my question first."

Sheng Yiming didn't have an answer in his mind. From his point of view, it didn't matter what happened to him. Whether it was a human or a ghost, he had to stay by the young man's side.

Li Yu had no choice but to help him make a choice, "I hope you become a human, a living person."

He also thought about whether he could become a ghost if he died, but according to the regulations, his death would mean the mission failed and he had to start all over again.

Being a ghost couple or something sounds creepy and romantic, but it doesn't work.

It's not good to play games where people and ghosts are still in love. If you play games with the target for a long time, his body will definitely be eroded by Yin Qi, and he will be a short-lived ghost [-]%.

The only solution that can satisfy everyone is to use two unused props to transform the target from an inhuman state into a real person.

But how to use it and whether it can be successful has to be weighed carefully.

He didn't want something to go wrong and become a widow.

"Okay." Sheng Yiming said, "It's all up to you."

Li Yu smiled far-fetchedly, it would be great if you could behave like this when playing games.

Too many things happened that night, the two of them didn't have the energy to play the fun game of shooting one and shooting one, so they hugged each other and fell asleep.

After another breath became steady, Sheng Yiming opened his eyes, lowered his head and gently pressed his lips against the young man's smooth forehead.

His eyesight is not affected by the night, and he clearly depicts the side face of the young man sleeping peacefully.

But this level of staring couldn't satisfy him, soon Sheng Yiming arched his waist slightly so that his sight could be at the same level as the young man's.

Stretching out his hand to lightly fiddle with the pair of thick black eyelashes, the sleeping person was disturbed, he hummed, and wanted to turn over in an evasive way.

But when he was halfway through the turn, he was pushed back by a hand pressing his shoulder.

Li Yu was almost unaware of the outside world, his brows were wrinkled, and he bowed his head forward.

Sheng Yiming lowered his eyes in satisfaction, wrapped his hands around the young man's back, and patted him lightly through the quilt.

After an unknown amount of time, the man suddenly stood up and pressed his lips against another pair of tightly closed lips.

The gentle movement didn't wake him up, and after a while, he raised his head and retreated, wiped off the water stains on the young man's lips with his thumb, and sighed contentedly.

"Ding Lian."

With a hoarse voice full of nostalgia, Sheng Yiming leaned over and said close to the young man's ear, "What I said before is true."

The phrase "you are the cause, I am the effect" is not to make people happy.

But really born because of you.

Ever since he became conscious, his perception has been very vague, as if something deliberately covered his five senses, making him like a headless fly, and he can only circle around in a small place.

That place was gloomy, cold, filled with all kinds of disgusting stench, and there were countless ugly and bloody faces.

He was like a lifeless statue, watching them coldly.

Gradually, those things became restless and wanted to escape from this boundary.

At that time, he was still not sure what he was, but he already had a sense of danger, knowing that once those things left, he would also collapse.

From that day on, he learned to attack and how to plunder the yin and evil energy from the ghost's body and transform them into his own body.

Gradually, he became stronger, but he couldn't have a decent human form, not even those dead ghosts.

Once the thought of wanting to become a person takes root, it is like a flood coming from a mountain, surging and surging, forcing him to constantly engulf the ghosts who cast himself into the net and grow continuously.

With the growth of physical strength, he began to have a complete human consciousness and human emotions.

I'm waiting for someone... From the day this idea appeared, it never stopped.

The change of the times has driven many things. The dilapidated buildings were demolished and a bustling commercial street was built, but he still couldn't leave that land.

What broke it all was a fire caused by an explosion.

The explosion happened at night, when the nightlife was in full swing.There was a loud bang, and flames rushed from the direction of the kitchen into the hall at a terrifying speed.

No one knew what happened, but the body's emergency response had already made a choice for their brains, and they ran towards the door in panic.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the gas in the kitchen was still leaking, providing nutrients for the arrogant fire again and again, allowing it to continue raging.

Fire is yang, and even he cannot enter the kitchen and close the valve.

He still remembers the situation when he was cornered by the fire and hid underground. It was at that time that he felt great resentment and hatred.

Fires were everywhere on the ground, walls, and ceiling, and the people trapped inside screamed helplessly for help.

Some people even endured the pain and tried to pass through the barrier built by the fire... The result was that they were charred by the fire and turned into a black corpse that no one could distinguish the original appearance from.

The monstrous fear and resentment, together with the newly generated Yin Qi from the death of his life, all penetrated into the ground, making his thoughts clearer than ever.

As soon as he ascended from the ground, he found a man whose lower body was suppressed by the collapsed ceiling in an inner box.

The man had just died, his yang energy was weakening, and his yin energy was growing. His intuition told him that this was an opportunity, so he possessed him without even thinking about it.

Things are far easier than imagined.

When he saw the burning fire with human eyes for the first time, he knew that he had a new identity, a new life, and he could walk in the world like ordinary human beings, waiting for those who wanted to wait.

His thoughts paused, and he suddenly returned to the present.

Sheng Yiming pressed the center of his eyebrows, feeling a little puzzled.

Why did he have the perception that the two had met before when he saw the young man at the beginning, and he believed that he was the person he was looking for?They don't even need to get along, there is a kind of familiarity between them that cannot be described in words.

He thought that there are too many unexplainable things in this world, including himself as one of them.

It is better to let go of things that you can't figure out, and it is more important to enjoy the moment.

Although he thought so in his heart, he couldn't control his brain. He subconsciously believed that the question was very important, both for himself and the young man in his arms.

Looking down at the young man who was snoring softly, the man's eyes were darkened, and he swept his slightly parted lips uncontrollably.

Swallowing unbearably, Sheng Yiming resisted the urge to wake people up and forced himself to close his eyes.

In the early morning, the cool breeze gently opened the curtains and ran in, like a playful girl, gently patted An Mianren's cheek.

Li Yu shivered, shrank into the man's arms, and suddenly felt a heavy breath on the top of his head.

He opened his eyes vigilantly, looked up, and met a pair of awake eyes.

did not sleep.

Thoughts flashed through the young man's mind, Li Yu frowned slightly, "Did you not sleep last night?"

"Yeah." Sheng Yiming supported his head with one hand, his expression was lazy, he didn't look like someone who stayed up all night, "I can't sleep."

Li Yu subconsciously asked, "Why?"

The man's eyes became deep and dark, and Li Yu understood it instantly, and he couldn't believe it.

She slipped out of the bed from the other side like a loach, hid in the bathroom, leaned her back against the door, and began counting her sleep time last night with her fingers...

It's been more than seven hours, and the boss just lasted like this all night, which is terrible.

1551 said suddenly, "Impossible, let's take a rest anyway, or you won't be human anymore."

Li Yu pouted, "Of course I know."

It's true to say that, 1551's emotional intelligence needs to be improved, otherwise it will be difficult to make new friends other than him in the future.

Looking at the pair of mouthwash cups in front of the mirror, Li Yu was in a good mood, humming a song, took off the one that belonged to him, and began to brush his teeth seriously.

The bathroom has a lot of space, even the sink is an extended version.

Li Yu couldn't restrain some unharmonious images in his mind, and instantly felt that the sink had become the source of evil, so he hurriedly washed up.

After brushing his teeth, he put down the glass, scooped up a handful of water and poured it on his face.

Opening his eyes again, he saw two extra legs behind him.

Li Yu's heart trembled, and before he could say hello to the man, he was grabbed by the waist and lifted up, and put it on the sink.

Oh my god, the imaginary picture has come true.

When I woke up again, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was still scorching the earth so viciously, I was reluctant to go down the mountain.

Li Yu lifted the quilt and found that he was wearing a loose vest and shorts.

Walking out of the room with his slippers on, he found that the man was not there. Apart from the sound of the filtered water from the fish tank in the whole house, there was only the sound of himself walking.

He went around to the kitchen and found a bowl of hot porridge and a note on the dining table.

The note said, [Go to the company for urgent business, come back within two hours, remember to eat something when you wake up].

At the end, I also noted that the time I left was 03:30, which is half an hour before I woke up.

Li Yu sat on the stool and didn't feel uncomfortable at all. After all, he was a man with the bureau's brand of ointment.

The porridge should be boiled by a man himself, and the shiitake mushrooms in it are the same size as the chicken. Even if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you can imagine how hard the other party is cooking.

The thick porridge has a strong salty aroma at the entrance, and after sliding into the stomach, there is a burst of sweetness in the heart.

Li Yu, "The boss has magic hands, and the porridge he makes is simply extraordinary."

1551, "You should shoot at the target when flattering, what's the point of telling me."

Li Yu was a little depressed after showing off his failure.

There is something in the stomach, and the brain is also active.

Unable to restrain himself, Li Yu remembered the task that had yet to be completed, the secret of the Red Moon.

Although the incident between Ngawang and Axiang has come to an end, the mystery between the two still exists, and he has not forgotten that he has to go to the cemetery to find things.

Li Yu ran to the balcony, and as expected, he saw his clothes that had been cleaned and dried.

He took off his clothes and changed them quickly, took his mobile phone and wallet, and closed the door of the house while calling Sheng Yiming.

After taking a taxi on the street and explaining the destination, the mobile phone, which was automatically hung up because no one answered, suddenly rang loudly.

When Li Yu answered the phone, the atmosphere on the other end was solemn. It could be guessed that the man was in a bad mood, but he was trying his best to restrain himself.

"Husband." The young man cleverly called out the most flattering address for a man, "I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back soon."

A major project in the company went wrong. Sheng Yiming just finished his anger, and the hostility he couldn't suppress disappeared without a trace in an instant. He loosened his tie and hit his subordinates out gesture.

"Where are you going?" The man's voice was warm and caring, "Heal?"

Walking to the door, the subordinate who looked back curiously saw the smile on the man's mouth and almost staggered, oh my god, it's terrible, the boss has learned to change his face.

He closed the office door softly, retracted his half-stepped foot, and couldn't help being curious to hear who Boss Sheng was calling.

It's been a week since the last time I brought Xiao Xianrou to the company, and I don't know if the person on the phone is the old man from last time or the fresher newcomer.

Holding the phone in his hand, Sheng Yiming faced out the window with a handsome smiling face, "I'll go pick you up when things are over."

Li Yu hesitated, "No, I want to go home."

It was a good idea to go home on the weekend before, but it was delayed due to a lot of things recently, so I have to go back and have a look today, so that the parents of the original owner know that their son is still alive and kicking.

Sheng Yiming is very sensitive to the emotions of young people, "Ding Lian, you are lying to me."

Li Yu, "..."

Mutant dog nose? You can smell something tricky in him over the radio.

I have no choice but to confess honestly, "I didn't lie to you, I just kept some things secret."

"Let's talk now." Sheng Yiming suddenly looked back at the closed door, his eyes turned cold.

The subordinates outside the door didn't hear anything, and they blamed the sound insulation effect of the solid wood door. Just as they were about to turn around and leave, they suddenly felt a chill on the back of their necks.

His whole body trembled, and he touched the back of his neck reflexively.

There was nothing on the back of his neck except for the hair and the smooth neck, but he was hairy in his heart, and he always felt that something was hanging behind him.

In the empty corridor, the footsteps became more and more urgent. When passing by the secretary's office, the subordinate caught a glimpse of a woman in red standing inside out of the corner of his eye.

Sensing the sight from outside, the woman looked up.

Her mouth seemed to be sewn up with needles and threads, and there were straight black threads and dense stitches on her lips. Even so, she still tried her best to squeeze a terrible smile on her face.

Even though it was far away, the other party didn't speak, but the subordinate heard a female voice close to his back saying, "Finally someone saw me, so happy, so happy, can you help me remove the stitches?"

The staff in the secretary's office were busy running around, but no one saw the woman in red standing by the window and the frightened middle-aged man in the corridor.

The subordinate ran away screaming, tripped and fell when entering the elevator, and got a nosebleed.

Sheng Yiming withdrew his gaze from the door, and didn't agree with the young man going to the cemetery. "The cemetery is very dark and there are too many unclean things. I don't feel at ease."

"It's okay." Li Yu looked at the taxi driver in front of him, covered his phone with his hands, and shrank into the corner of the back seat and said secretly, "I'm full of your breath, I'll be fine."

Sheng Yiming was successfully appeased. After hanging up the phone, a strong wind blew up in the office, and everything suddenly rustled without warning.

The extinguished chandelier on the ceiling flickered on and off, and the pen rolled along the desk to the ground, and was finally wrapped in a cloud of shadows, picked it up and put it back on the table.

A human-shaped black mist stood opposite the desk. As the wall clock on the wall ticked, the color of the black mist faded and disappeared into the air.

At the same time, the office returned to normal.

The cemetery where Ah Xiang was located was on the edge of the city. Li Yu just stepped on the ground when the cool wind blew over and climbed up around his ankles.

The corner of Li Yu's mouth twitched, a little helpless, some people really didn't mean what they said, and they agreed to rest assured, but they still followed.

Waving his hands in front of him, he whispered into the air, "Sheng Yiming."

The hot air fluctuated and became cool, as if a layer of iced water enveloped him.

It's so cool.

Cool fly.

Li Yu didn't expect the boss to have such a usefulness, so he was surprised and happy, and said to the air, "Thank you, husband."

The taxi driver, who was arranging the change, raised his head when he heard voices outside the window, just in time to see the young man pat him on the shoulder, and then said something with a sideways smile.

The driver felt cold all over and his mind went blank.

He had heard for a long time that the cemetery closest to the city was not clean, who would have thought that he would actually hit him!

The driver stuffed the money in his pocket indiscriminately, hit the accelerator and slipped away.

The car speeding past brought up a burst of dust, Li Yu covered his mouth and looked back, only to see the buttocks of a turning car. When he turned his head, he happened to see flowers and wax paper money on the side of the road, and there was a flower shop next door.

First, he went to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, and then bought a lot of paper money at the nearby stall. The young man held the flowers in one hand and walked up the mountain with a plastic bag in the other.