Ghost Town

Who is the ghost...

Why did you let me know this story... Mo Xiaofeng flipped through the pages of the book, but it was empty.

This notebook is...Xiaofeng flipped through the front and found that the handwriting belonged to grandpa, and there were some circles on it about the research on the plants he loves, but the handwriting that appeared on the back was quite different, not to mention the sudden appearance, "Who... ...who wrote this...was he trying to remind me of..."

"Xiaofeng..." The gentle girl's voice lingered in her ears.

"Who?" Mo Xiaofeng looked around and glanced upwards, the cold air shrouded from above, and hissing sounds rang out in the air.

"Xiaofeng..." The woman's voice was gentle and delicate. Mo Xiaofeng followed the reputation and saw a blue soul floating on the book. Mo Xiaofeng's first reaction was: run!

The pain in his legs and the shattering tear at the waist made him fit the centimeter away from the chair.

"Don't be afraid of Xiaofeng... I won't hurt you..." A beautiful girl's face was reflected in the blue mist, and she stretched out her slender and weak hands to hold Mo Xiaofeng's trembling face. The sweet smile made Xiaofeng slowly let go of his vigilance.

"You are……"

"My name is Yuanlan, I am a touch of soul..."

"Why are you a soul? And why are you here? Did you guide me? Then—"

"Xiaofeng...the matter is very urgent, I will explain to you later...the female ghost you met is very powerful, she followed you back and occupied your body, fortunately the ghost—er, fortunately your classmate drove away I killed her, but she will still come to you, you have to be careful..."

"That female ghost...then what should I do?" Mo Xiaofeng blinked and stared at that beautiful face.

"Xiaofeng...that female ghost is Mrs. Sally..."

"Sally? Is it the one in the book..."

"I've always wanted to remind you, but because your classmates are always there, it's not convenient for me, and I don't know how to tell you... I have a rare chance today... Since you also know this story... then you should I know Mrs. Sally is very pitiful, please help her...don't let others hurt her..."

"Hurt her? Who can hurt her when she is like this? Could it be a ghost?"

"Ms. Sally is being used by someone, she is very pitiful, Xiaofeng, you must help her..." Bloody tears flowed down, which was horrifying and distressing, and Mo Xiaofeng shrank back, "Don't cry... I know, but how do I need to help her..."

"That classmate of yours is very powerful...may be bad for Mrs. Sally..."

"Dongcheng?" Mo Xiaofeng woke up startled, "But..."

"Believe me... Mrs. Sally is definitely not trying to harm anyone... Although she blasphemed the gods, the gods did not punish her, she just needs redemption..."

"But she's in this state and she sees people—"

"Her hair...just help her find the hair..."

"Is it enough to find the hair?"

"Hmm...it can calm down some grievances..." Yuanlan's crystal eyes were shining brightly, and she looked forward to it with expectation, "As long as you are a little rational, there is hope..."

"Uh...then—"

"Mo Xiaofeng, where are you?" Ji Dongcheng's voice appeared above the ceiling.

"He's back..." Yuan Lan hugged herself tremblingly, "Don't tell him I exist..."

"Hey!" The blue soul circled around Xiaofeng a few times and disappeared.

"Are you down here?" The sound of shoes trampling on the wooden board was getting closer, Mo Xiaofeng pushed the desk and stood up vigorously, "Boom——"

"Don't move!" Ji Dongcheng came to the middle of the bookshelf, looked at Mo Xiaofeng's difficult appearance, angry and helpless, "Why don't you stay on it, what are you doing here? The air flow is poor, in case something happens What are you going to do?"

"I..." Mo Xiaofeng scratched at the hem of his clothes at a loss.

"Forget it, luckily nothing happened." Ji Dongcheng came over, stretched out his hand to touch Mo Xiaofeng's blushing cheek, "Do you know what's wrong? As for being so ashamed?" Ji Dongcheng's gaze Lifting from Mo Xiaofeng's red ear, his eyes suddenly sensed something, and he glanced at the long oval mirror hanging on the wall above the desk.

"Huh?" Mo Xiaofeng shrank his neck and opened his eyes tremblingly, "Dong Cheng? What are you looking at..."

"That mirror—"

"Mirror?" Mo Xiaofeng turned around, and suddenly thought that maybe the soul named Yuanlan hadn't left, or lived here, she was so afraid of Ji Dongcheng seeing it, could it be that Ji Dongcheng made ghosts very afraid?

It's better not to let Ji Dongcheng know, if he is bad for her, how can I, an unarmed and wounded person, help a weak woman. "That Dongcheng, didn't those two children come?"

"Who are you talking about?" Ji Dongcheng glanced over, and Mo Xiaofeng jumped under his sharp eyes.

"It's those two cute kids, one black and one white!"

"You're sick and confused, no."

"How is it possible, I saw it with my own eyes—"

Ji Dongcheng picked up Mo Xiaofeng and left, "Hey? Let me down! Let me—"

"Your legs and feet are not good, and your waist is not good. Don't move around, or you will be the one who hurts."

Mo Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, feeling that what he said was quite reasonable, so he shut his mouth.

"Don't always come to the basement." Ji Dongcheng carried him up the stairs, his face unchanged.

Mo Xiaofeng looked surprised and unhappy, "Huh? This is where my grandfather works!"

"No grandpa."

"Why are you scolding people!"

"No."

"Then why not let it go?"

"Not clean."

The figures of the two disappeared on the stairs, the door creaked and slowly closed, the mirror shook slightly, and the sound of a soft exhalation sounded, and slowly the mirror stuck to the wall and stopped moving.

"What's not clean?" Mo Xiaofeng asked in a low voice, he was worried that Ji Dongcheng had discovered something, "That's my grandfather's favorite place to stay..."

"You've always attracted ghosts, and you're not good at dealing with them. Always staying in a dark place with such a weak body will provoke things that shouldn't be provoked." Ji Dongcheng took Mo Xiaofeng off his shoulders sideways and stretched his hands over Mo Xiaofeng's. Propping his head on the armrest of the sofa, his whole body pressed against Mo Xiaofeng, "Do you know that you are really weak now?"

"Eh..." Mo Xiaofeng didn't know what Ji Dongcheng wanted to express, but seeing those clear and charming eyes approaching slowly, his heart beat uncontrollably faster. An indescribable throbbing, or a sudden movement, or his charming eyes, or his breath being so close to him, so that Mo Xiaofeng could feel the fresh fragrance on his body sticking to his body. The intimacy of every inch of skin.

"Can you stay at home by yourself?"

"Eh..." Looking at those bright eyes, Mo Xiaofeng felt that the most beautiful and brightest moonlight in the world lived in a mysterious situation, which could soothe all hearts and give peace and tranquility. (Is he worried about me...)

"OK……"

Ji Dongcheng's eyebrows and eye sockets were tightly together, revealing a kind of doubt and worry, "I'd better ask for leave."

"Hey? Why?"

"What do you say?" Ji Dongcheng's right hand slipped from Mo Xiaofeng's side face to his waist, and stretched in from the gap to wrap around Mo Xiaofeng's waist. Mo Xiaofeng trembled, and his teeth trembled. lips, pale.

"You're in such pain, don't you need me?"

This festival is Dongcheng!Knowing that it hurts—but just now besides the pain, I was also scared, why did he suddenly wrap his arms around my waist through his clothes!If you feel distressed, why didn't you be gentle just now and carry me back and forth, you don't know——er!The image of Ji Dongcheng hugging him and walking around appeared in Mo Xiaofeng's mind, and his face became hot.

"You—" Ji Dongcheng looked at his pale face suddenly flushed with surprise, "Are you sure you're okay?"

"No!" Mo Xiaofeng said sharply.

Ji Dongcheng pressed Mo Xiaofeng's soft hair with his left hand on the armrest, and pressed his face down, almost rubbing the tips of his nose together, "Don't be so loud, I can hear you." His voice was slow but heart-warming, Is this indifferent male god really taking care of himself?Why do I feel more tired when he is here!