Ghost Town

Chapter 170 Six Wicked Ghosts Pray ([-])

Jin Li looked at the black hair blown by the wind gently teasing Mo Xiaofeng's charming golden eyes, and there was an uncontrollable throbbing in his heart, which made him turn his back uneasily.Mo Xiaofeng thought he had something hard to express, so he tilted his head and leaned over, putting his hand on Jin Li's shoulder, Jin Li trembled, turned around and hugged Mo Xiaofeng.

"Hey! There's no need to be so excited!" Mo Xiaofeng raised his head from Jin Li's shoulders, "If you have something to hide, tell me?"

"I'm so unwilling..." Jin Li's shoulders were trembling, and Mo Xiaofeng was so shocked that he didn't dare to say anything, and he was so careful that he let Jin Li hug him tightly.

"Why didn't you choose me...Xiaofeng..."

"Um, you're struggling with this." Mo Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed, rubbing against Jin Li's arms, "It's very simple, I don't know you."

"What..." Jin Li pushed Mo Xiaofeng away, a little annoyed, "Why don't you know me?"

"I know, I know, but it's too late."

"Why is it so late? Does love come first, first?"

"I'm not sure about this, it depends on fate." Mo Xiaofeng seemed to be explaining professionally, and curled his lips in disdain, but Jin Li clenched his fists tightly, suppressing his anger, and the wrinkles between his brows gradually deepened , "Do you understand fate?"

"don't know."

"Then why do you say that?"

"Nonsense, who made Ji Dongcheng dangle in front of my eyes every day."

"There are so many people hanging around, why do you have to choose him?"

"If you like him, what reason can you have?"

"What about me? How can I not be as good as him?" Jin Li's rationality has been left behind, and his hands are tightly grasping Mo Xiaofeng's shoulders. Mo Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows jokingly, it is rare to see Jin Li Such a dynamic state.

"You? Great! But I've already fallen in love with Jidong."

"Then without him!"

"Without him? Who knows? Maybe find a girl to live a normal life." Mo Xiaofeng thought while pointing his lips with a finger, but Jin Li grabbed his hand and said anxiously: "Don't you think about me?" ?”

"Please, brother, at least you have to show up! And this is about fate, you can't say that love is a simple one-on-one relationship like you marry me, can you? There must be emotion!"

"Okay." Jin Li tilted his head and kissed Mo Xiaofeng.

Jin Li, you are crazy!

Mo Xiaofeng kicked, Jin Li's brows were tightly connected together, his body backed away, his face twitched, he really didn't expect Mo Xiaofeng to kick that part of him, he felt ashamed and annoyed for a moment, "Mo Xiaofeng! Where are you kicking!"

Mo Xiaofeng held his chest and looked up plausibly, "Is there something wrong with protecting yourself?"

"Protection? I just make you feel like a pervert?"

"Have you got my consent?"

"Agreed? Does liking require consent?"

"Brother, please, is it your unilateral liking?" Mo Xiaofeng rolled his eyes and stared skyward.

"Are you really right that I don't feel anything?"

Mo Xiaofeng kept quiet for a moment with a serious expression on his face. He didn't know what kind of nerve he had been poked, but suddenly he laughed, and the more he laughed, the harder he laughed, even his shoulders were shaking.

Jin Li narrowed his eyes and stared at him: "What are you laughing at?"

Mo Xiaofeng laughed even harder.

"What are you laughing at."

Mo Xiaofeng's face was slightly flushed by the laughter, and he lowered his hands from his chest, bumped his head into Jin Li's arms, rubbed his head against his chest twice, and smiled wickedly, "Yo! Messenger of the Holy Light!" Do you want to confess to me again?"

"So what?"

Mo Xiaofeng took a breath, calmed down, and the corners of his lips curled up happily, "I can make such a calm person so uncool, I have to admire myself!"

Jin Li lowered his head: "...don't promise me, are you still going to start mocking me?"

Mo Xiaofeng held Jin Li's face in his hands and showed a charming smile, his eyes were burning like a pervert, and he said, "Are you changing the subject? Obviously, you and I have explained clearly the matter of falling in love before."

"It is very clear, but my heart has not given up." Jin Li said with a cold face, "I don't want to go against my heart."

"You don't want to do something, do you?" Mo Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"I will not interfere in your marriage with Ji Dongcheng, nor will I do anything to Ji Dongcheng, don't worry."

"Don't worry? If you don't do anything, you just target me?" Mo Xiaofeng grabbed Jin Li's skirt, and let Jin Li's face stick close to him, "Looking at your swearing face, it seems really I really want to do something to me, but I also tell you, if you don’t want to lose your life, you’d better stay away from me.”

"You have no right to interfere with my conduct."

Mo Xiaofeng was almost amused, so he collected himself and said seriously, "Okay, we'll see."

"Are you giving me a chance?"

"Nonono, it's to give myself a chance to entertain others." Mo Xiaofeng let go of his hand as he spoke, and shook his head with a smile, as if he had found an interesting toy, "Come on, let's talk about the male ghost's father. " Mo Xiaofeng patted Jin Li's face lightly, Jin Li's already serious expression became more dignified, he grabbed Mo Xiaofeng's naughty hand and pinched it forcefully, "It's not my father."

"Oh? Who just said it was the father?"

"Listen to me before you make a conclusion."

Mo Xiaofeng didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse to make Jin Litiao's state of paralyzed face even scarier than before. After getting along with the Messenger of the Holy Light recently, he said more and more gently that now he really became a high-ranking and cold man. God.But no matter what, just be interesting, how can Taki's life be boring!

"My father had an accident while performing a mission and passed away. Needless to say, you should have imagined his contribution to the organization based on my position as a spiritual master." Jin Li's tone was plain, but Mo Xiaofeng's It hurt my ears, and I thought it was a kind of showing off, especially the words 'needless to say' made Mo Xiaofeng very uncomfortable, and the corners of his mouth curled down unnaturally, "Well, yes, it must have contributed a lot, otherwise How could Grandpa value you so much just because of your intelligence, but what does this have to do with the male ghost?"

"When my father was dying, he was transported to the nursery, which was also a laboratory. It was intended to separate his yang soul from the yin soul before his life was over. Excision."

"Why! Can't we let him live when he's about to die?" Mo Xiaofeng really shuddered when he heard about this extremely cruel operation.

Jin Li comforted and said: "At that time, in order to strengthen the power and cultivate new elites, the methods adopted by the organization were too cruel, but every spiritual master has this kind of awareness. Incision, it's just a failed operation."

"Failed? What happens if you fail!"

"People will die, but the soul cannot be reincarnated."

"why!"

"Because the spiritual master organization does not have the way of reincarnation, if the soul is taken away by the underworld, there will be a possibility of reincarnation, but my father died in the organization, and the soul has been cut and separated."

"Then blend them together, put the soul outside and let the people of the underworld take it away!"

"That's my father! How can people from the underworld touch him!"

"Um, I'm sorry, I forgot that you were at odds with the underworld at that time."

"It's okay..." Jin Li touched Mo Xiaofeng's head that was bowed because of apology, and continued: "The Yin soul was put in a container, and the Yang soul walked out of the body because of the death of the main body, and subconsciously searched for the Yin soul, but failed , and finally cannot escape the fate of being swallowed by evil spirits."

"Swallow?" Mo Xiaofeng raised his head when he heard the sound, his eyes were wide open, the unique patterns in the golden pupils made Jin Li fall, and he turned his face away, "Yes, Yin Hun is of blood, easily agitated and depressed , Violence or anger, the evil spirit is heavy and extremely difficult to control, while the Yang Soul is spiritual, docile and well-behaved, peaceful and smooth, and can increase the power of evil spirits that are not easily repelled, so unfortunately my father was hunted and killed by evil spirits gone."

Mo Xiaofeng felt it was inconceivable, he was surprised and angry at the same time, his mouth was puffed up, and walnut marks were wrinkled on his chin, "Didn't the people in the organization take good care of him?"

"Nursed, but he is still conscious after all, and everyone respects him very much. He can go wherever he likes, and no one will disobey him." Jin Li said this very casually, and the wry smile on the corner of his mouth was very helpless. There was something shining in his eyes, and Mo Xiaofeng knew that he must be feeling helpless and distressed for his father who went his own way.

"What about the Yang Soul from the original soul cutting technique?"

"The general soul cutting technique is to peel off the Yin soul and keep the Yang soul in the body, but they can't adapt to the body alone, so they will be sealed in the body." Jin Li said with a soft sigh, "My father is an exception, the reason is that When he performed the operation, he was on the verge of death, and his soul and body were already in a state of separation, so when he was separated, the Yang soul was not sealed in the body."

"That's a pity... well, I don't mean to express regret for his death, but for his death..."

"Heh..." Jin Li squeezed out a pale smile and caressed the corner of Mo Xiaofeng's mouth, "Father loved music the most when he was alive. Since his death, there has been no vocal entertainment in the organization. I used to miss the music room. Here he is obsessed with the piano figure."

"Then that male ghost——" Mo Xiaofeng knew the point was coming, and the scene of seeing that ghost for the first time emerged in his mind—it was stuck between the thin cracks of the piano, and his hands were placed on the keys in opposite directions. Viscous blood flowed down the ten fingers that were swollen and festered, and the joints were broken inch by inch, gathering on the keys and dripping down.

At that time, Jin Li narrowed his eyes, not surprised, but a kind of helpless disgust, as if he knew that person was here but couldn't drive him away.

Mo Xiaofeng remembered asking Jin Li who that ghost was, and if he knew, Jin Li nodded, but was very calm, but Mo Xiaofeng couldn't calm down, who is this ghost?Why here?What does Jin Li know about it?Why not?

"He's a ghost." Jin Li's tone was flat, as if he was already familiar with everything about that person, "It's not a wraith, and he has no obsession."

"Then why is he in the music room? Who is he? What is it? What's the story? Why does he seem to know you? Is he related to your father?"

Jin Li was silent. When the wind blew gently, Mo Xiaofeng remembered that he heard Jin Li's answer, which was very soft but very clear——

"Have."