Note from the author: [Because of a name collision, No.3 Li Gui's name was changed to "He Zhiye"]

The mountain-like fragments of the chandelier were covered by a circle of black air, and the broken glass was dyed black by the black air, giving off a strange light.

Ji Tang just finished speaking.

The black air surrounding the chandelier invaded and condensed into a vague figure on the cold stage.The figure walked towards Ji Tang, and finally stopped a step away from Ji Tang, and a cold magnetic voice came out: "What are you doing here?"

Ji Tang didn't hesitate at all, he said firmly: "I came to find you. I want to take you home."

The black shadow suddenly stopped, but quickly realized that the surrounding black air became thicker, turning into a pair of ghost claws, lingering around Ji Tang, as if trying to penetrate Ji Tang's body, and give Ji Tang a small warning.

He sneered: "Sorry, I don't need it."

This is the first time the owner of this voice has seen someone dare to approach this place in more than ten years.

Ji Tang didn't leave, but frowned.

It seems that this ghost is not easy to deal with.

Soi Ying: "Why don't you leave?"

Instead, Ji Tang took a step forward. After thinking for a moment, he stretched out his hand to the black shadow, with a few traces of firmness flashing across his gentle face: "I really want to take you home. In exchange, you can let me do anything .”

What he is currently facing is a completely unknown ghost, but he has only one purpose - to bring the other home.

He is the director of the ghost shelter, and this is his duty.

The shadow seemed to be smiling.The ghost claws turned from black gas stayed in front of Ji Tang's eyes for a while, but quickly retracted.

"Okay, I want you to be my eyes when you see the first sentence I say."

Ji Tang's eyes are beautiful.But different from those gorgeous fox eyes, his eyes are very gentle, the corners of his eyes are slightly drooping, there are lying silkworms, and his smile is like a breeze blowing on his face.

Such eyes must be very clean and clear.Prettier than gems.

Ji Tang breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off the cold sweat: "You go home with me first."

The black shadow in front of him surged a little, the black air dissipated, and a strange young man stepped out of it.

That is He Zhiye.

The young man was once a movie king who attracted the attention of thousands of people, with a naturally handsome face, a tall figure, pale skin, and a sense of cold alienation.

The only thing that caught Ji Tang's attention was - the young man's eyes were tied with a piece of black ribbon, which completely blocked the young man's sight.

No wonder Ji Tang had to wear a blindfold to see another world when he came here.

It may be related to He Zhiye's attributes.

He Zhiye couldn't see, probably because he didn't want to expose his shortcomings, so he covered his eyes.

Ji Tang stretched out his hand to He Zhiye, and said with a smile, "Let's go home."

He Zhiye couldn't see, so naturally he didn't shake Ji Tang's hand.

The black air enveloped him again, and after a while, he disappeared and turned into a small cloud of black air, following behind Ji Tang.

Ji Tang looked at the little black group like a dark cloud, and couldn't help chuckling.

He put on his backpack and walked out of Nuoda's film exhibition hall by the light of his mobile phone's flashlight.

The moment he left, he couldn't help but glance back, his eyes passed through the dusty aisle, and finally arrived at the stage at the end. The stage was very spacious, but the shards of the chandelier on the stage were very eye-catching.

There was no one sitting in the densely packed auditorium under the stage, which looked cold and weird.

This was the place He Zhiye was most looking forward to.

But it became the place where he died.

He, who should have been the attention of thousands of people, was penetrated by glass, lying on the magnificent stage with blood stained eyes.

In the eyes of the world, the best way to die is to secretly find a place where no one is around, and die comfortably.

And he was killed in the most painful way in full view.

Ji Tang couldn't help but said to the little black group behind him: "Mr. He, follow up quickly."

When Ji Tang went out to the countryside outside the exhibition hall, the sky was already brightly lit, and finally there were three or two taxis with kittens on the desolate road.

He hailed a taxi and drove home.

At the same time, he also had a headache.

There are already two ghosts in the family.

This third...

And he wasn't sure if He Zhiye was willing to lean over the object.

Ji Tang thought about it, and decided to put He Zhiye in the bedroom first.

Now without Ji Tang's permission, Ye Chuanyuan and Xie Li are not allowed to enter the bedroom casually.

-

Ji Tang got off the taxi and went back to the door of the house.

Before he opened the door, He Zhiye took the initiative to change back into a human form and stood behind Ji Tang.

Ji Tang: "..."

He turned to look.

The cloth He Zhiye covered his eyes with seemed not to be made of normal cloth, but a pure black, so black that it was frightening.It made his skin pale, like the whiteness of a fire.

Ji Tang was afraid that Xie Li and Ye Chuanyuan would welcome him behind the door.

He scratched his head in embarrassment, and whispered to the new ghost: "You can change back to... um... that, little black air ball? When you come to my bedroom, you can change back to human form gone."

He Zhiye: "..."

The young man's brows were slightly frowned, but he didn't speak, and silently turned into black air, condensing into a ball.

Ji Tang put the black air ball back into his backpack, and opened the door.

It was pitch black inside the door.

A small warm white shadow rushed forward. "Meow!"

Ji Tang chuckled and rubbed Guoguo: "Guoguo is good."

"Mi woo woo!" Guo Guo didn't see Ji Tang all night, so excited that her little paws couldn't stand up, and excitedly moved around.

Ji Tang put Guoguo on the ground: "Wait here for me, I have a guest to entertain."

"Meow?" Guoguo tilted her head, but instead of following Jitang like before, she obediently picked up her claws and waited for him.

Ji Tang picked up the backpack and went back to the bedroom, not forgetting to lock the bedroom door.

The black balls in the backpack gushed out and turned into a handsome young man again, standing in front of Ji Tang.

He Zhiye said coldly, "I'm at your house."

Before Ji Tang could react, He Zhiye approached Ji Tang step by step.

Ji Tang was at a loss, and was forced into a corner by the tall young man, completely covered by the thick shadow.

The black air behind He Zhiye turned into sharp claws, stretching towards Ji Tang's eyes.

Ji Tang frowned: "You want my eyes now?"

The way Li Gui wants eyes is very simple——

It's nothing more than picking out the eyeballs.

He Zhiye's heart trembled when he heard the young man's gentle voice.

But he didn't let go of his plan because of this, he raised his hand, his fingers were long and pale, with well-defined bones, and the translucent fingertips stretched out to Ji Tang's eyes.

But somehow.

He Zhiye's hand trembled inadvertently, and his fingertips touched Ji Tang's cheek.

After He Zhiye lost his sight, his sense of smell and touch became extremely sensitive.

It was at this moment of touch that he could feel the young man's delicate and smooth face, like milk, which was particularly attractive.

He could also smell a sweet milky scent.

This sense of smell combined with touch produced something in him that he had never felt before.

This teenager has a lot of warmth.

It was something brighter than the light he had lost.

He Zhiye withdrew his hand, his throat trembled slightly, and an inexplicable thought rose in his heart——

Can't touch him anymore.

can not touch.

He was an actor during his lifetime, and he always liked some beautiful and beautiful things.

After death, he still loved it.

But this liking, controlled by the nature of the ghost, gradually evolved into a desire to destroy.

If he touches something beautiful, he can't help but destroy it.

Like destroying the boy in front of him.

The only way to keep the boy is not to touch him.

Ji Tang watched as He Zhiye withdrew his hands, and the black air no longer turned into ghost claws.

Ji Tang smiled helplessly, looking at the gloomy young man in front of him with raised eyebrows.

Knew it……

After all, we are human beings.

Ji Tang rubbed her eyes, feeling a little sleepy, and wanted to hurry up and sleep.He glanced at the young man: "If there's nothing else, I'll take a shower first."

He picked up a change of clothes and got into the bathroom in the bedroom.

-

When Ji Tang came out, he suddenly found that He Zhiye was no longer standing, but huddled in a corner, his pale hands clutching each other, as if trying to endure something.

He quietly came to He Zhiye, but remembered that the other party couldn't see him.

The young man buried his head between his knees, his legs curled up like a giant golden retriever.

Ji Tang was stunned.

He only knew the way of He Zhiye's death.

He knew nothing about He Zhiye's other experiences before his death.

He didn't even know the pain He Zhiye had suffered.

The only thing he can do-

Thinking of this, Ji Tang couldn't help blushing, and clutched the corners of her clothes with both hands.He hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to muster up his courage.

Regardless of his blushing hot, he squatted down.

He stretched out his hand and gently grabbed He Zhiye's pale wrist.

He Zhiye's body trembled violently.bumped into……?

He Zhiye couldn't see it, but he felt that his hand was being held, and then... being held and touched by something warm and soft.

It was the face of a boy.

"It's okay if you can't see."

"If you touch me, you will know that I am by your side."

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