Ghost Town

Chapter 30 The Grace of the Night

Entering the courtyard, Lun Fengyi looked at the silent house, slowly narrowed his blue eyes, thought of something, and showed a meaningful smile.Holding the fan, he pushed open the door excitedly.A touch of blue soul whizzed away, Lun Fengyi hummed and turned on the wall lamp.Pretending to be tired, he walked towards the sofa, but his eyes glanced at the corner intentionally or unintentionally, "Oh, Mo Xiaofeng was dragged away again by Ji Dongcheng next door. Really, I'm alone again."

The blue soul disappeared without a sound, and slowly appeared on the table in the basement. The lamp was lit, and a woman's figure floated in the sky.

"Xiaofeng is with that person...it should be safe...but the person in the house is the one who turned the house upside down earlier. What is he looking for? Why did he approach Xiaofeng? Why did Xiaofeng fall into a dream , why did you come again today..."

"Sure enough!"

"Ah!" The blue soul rushed into the mirror on the wall in panic.

Lun Fengyi waved her fan and walked towards the desk, looking at the mirror, "You are not a resentful spirit, why have you not reincarnated so long?"

There was no trace of breath in the air.

"Yo! Don't talk? I have a way to make you talk!" Lun Fengyi opened the fan, a black line suddenly opened a huge eye, the golden light shone on the mirror, and the woman flew out screaming. to the ground.

"Yo! You're still a beautiful soul!" Lun Fengyi clasped her fan and tapped her palms and slowly squatted down, "Hey! What's your name?"

The blue soul twitched in pain and got up, "Yuanlan..."

"Yuanlan? Not a bad name." Lun Fengyi smiled charmingly, "Then Yuanlan, what are you doing in this house?"

"You! You tell me who you are first!"

"Yo! Isn't my identity obvious?" Lun Fengyi straightened his sleeves, and on the golden robe, the dragon pattern was twisting vividly.

"You are from the underworld—"

"No no no, don't put me together with those errands." Lun Fengyi stretched out his hand, the golden light lit up at the fingertips, making Yuanlan lower her raised head, "I'm a spiritual master. "

"Soul Collector!" Yuan Lan struggled to escape but couldn't move.

Lun Fengyi waved her fan, "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you."

"Why did you come? Why did you approach Xiaofeng?"

"What? Are you worried about him?" Lun Fengyi found it very interesting to see Yuanlan's worried expression, "You? Like him?"

"I……"

"You have been staying in this house for a long time, and you have been watching the child."

"I……"

"Then do you know who the white-haired man who came with that child is?"

"I... don't know..." Yuanlan spoke without confidence, after all, that unknown person really troubled her, "His aura is very strong...I dare not approach...will he be harmful to Xiaofeng!" Lan suddenly thought of something and asked in panic.

"He is the Ghost King Ji Kan."

"Ghost King!" Yuan Lan shrunk her whole body, pawing the floor in shock.Lun Fengyi knew what she was afraid of, the ghost king, the head of the top ten evil commanders in the underworld, with a violent temper that even ghosts dare not offend, whoever saw him was afraid of him.

"Don't worry, I think he hasn't noticed your existence yet, his mind is on that child."

"That kid? Mo Xiaofeng! He will—"

"Not for the time being." Lun Fengyi stood up shaking his fan, "But I can't guarantee it in the future."

"That!" Yuanlan panicked, "By the way! Aren't you a spiritual master! The spiritual master and the ghost king have always been at odds, can you help Xiaofeng?"

"Oh? Why should I help Mo Xiaofeng?" Lun Fengyi asked pretending to be calm.

"You are a human being, so it is impossible not to help humans. The ghost king wants to get something from that child. I heard from other ghosts that he has the most violent temper. Xiaofeng is so gentle, maybe he will provoke him—"

"Although the ghost king is a man from the underworld, he will enforce the law impartially. What can Mo Xiaofeng mere human beings do to him?"

"You don't know! Those underworlds in the underworld are extremely cruel, controlling life and death, and wanton cruelty. People are afraid of the underworld. Even the ghosts wandering around the world are deterred by the terrifying criminal law."

"Oh, I don't know if there is such a thing to say, staying in the institution for a long time is really ignorant." Lun Fengyi pouted with an innocent face, "Then it seems that this ghost king has taken a fancy to Mo Xiaofeng!"

"Please help me. I can't help you with a soul. Only you can walk around and fight against the ghost king. Please protect Xiaofeng from those evil spirits..."

"Why do you care so much about that kid?"

"I..." Yuanlan faltered and sank her face, her blue transparent body was trembling slightly, "He is the kindest and gentlest person I have ever seen, and he is also the one he chose..."

"Who?"

"Ah? No... that child is always tortured because he can see ghosts, he shouldn't have such a fate... I can't forget his helpless figure hiding in the corner waiting for grandpa to come back, all I can do It is to reduce the harm he suffers here... At least in Mocheng, at least in Grandpa's place, as long as he can feel at ease... But recently even Mocheng is not very peaceful, some ghosts intrude and I can no longer parry ...But those ghosts are forced to..."

"Impossible? How do you know they will be unavoidable? What else do you know?"

"I just feel that they are being manipulated...I can feel their inner wailing...but I can't help them...I just ask them not to harass Xiaofeng...because this child has nothing..."

"There's nothing left..." Lun Fengyi still feels the same for this sentence, the child's birth is chosen, and the pain he has suffered must be accepted, "Then can you tell me why you stay here? ?”

"I... I have a last resort reason..."

"You don't want to say it? It's okay, I won't force you, but don't forget that I'm a sorcerer, and it's my duty to take you away. You have to recognize your choice."

"You have known about my existence for a long time, but you have never accepted me. I must have a reason for you to keep me. I am willing to follow your arrangement. I hope that you can protect him by approaching Mo Xiaofeng."

I really don't know whether this ghost is smart or stupid, I have a reason to keep it, but the King of Fear Ghost doesn't care what the reason is for me to get close to Mo Xiaofeng, don't you know there is a saying—— Sometimes I'm scarier than ghosts, maybe I'm even scarier than the King of Ghosts!Hehe, that's all, this ghost is quite interesting, maybe it will be of great use if you keep it.

Lun Fengyi waved her fan and raised her chin. She wondered how Mo Xiaofeng was getting along with the Ghost King. She hoped that things would go as expected...

Mo Xiaofeng lay quietly on the bed, with his hands folded on his abdomen, his eyes blinking at the bright ceiling, and he couldn't feel at ease when he came out of the bathroom. Ji Dongcheng's gentle hug made him unable to let go but felt There is no peace, as if they should be like this, as if they have known each other for a long time, all the light touches are so familiar and yearning.

A beautiful face was pasted from above, and the amber pupils exquisitely aroused the desire for possession in people's hearts.

"Do you want to keep the light on?" Ji Dongcheng stroked Mo Xiaofeng's clean cheek, with a hint of distress and doubt in his eyes.

"is it okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that you don't feel at ease when I'm by your side?"

"I just can't sleep, I want to stare at bright places for a few more times." Mo Xiaofeng's eyes showed a rare calmness, an indescribable relief.

Ji Dongcheng pressed down, leaned on his shoulder and muttered: "Mind if I stay for a while?"

"casual."

"It's rare for you to be indifferent..." Ji Dongcheng stared at the fair neck in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes, "If you are afraid, just tell me."

"Ah."

The night is alluring, but it also wraps those sinful thoughts in endless darkness, and slowly sprouts in some gloom...

A man drove into the front of the courtyard, got out of the car, and after making sure that every car door was locked, walked up the steps, reached out to touch the lights, but the lights were still not on, the man cursed the damn power outage, and walked to the front in the dark , In the darkness, a gleam of light reflected from the computer on the table, the man walked over in surprise, the computer desktop automatically jumped to a webpage.The man sat down along the sofa, and curiously clicked a square button in the center of the blue ocean interface. The sound of squeaks was like sharp teeth grinding through the pages of the book. The man pried the keyboard, but the page did not jump.The man cursed, stood up and was about to go to the locker to find some candles, the red light on the page attracted the man's attention.The man turned his head, only to realize that the page had been redirected.

This is almost a frozen picture, slowly seeing the tables and chairs, messy piles of shovels and iron sticks piled up against the wall, and bundles of haystacks thrown aside, is this a cargo room?The man stared at the picture carefully. In the dim grocery room, a person was tied to a chair on the left side of the picture. His messy hair was greasy and shiny. He opened his eyes tiredly and looked at the dark room.The murmured mouth was sealed with tape, the body was leaning against the hard chair, the sore back rubbed against it, the hands tied behind the chair were still struggling, the consciousness seemed to be gradually awakening from the pain, and the eyes opened wider and wider.What is this doing... The man stared at the picture in doubt, creaking—the door on the left slowly opened a gap the size of a fist, and in the dark sight, a strange smile appeared together with light bulb-like eyes. Leaning back on the sofa and staring straight at the picture, the person in the picture is swaying crazily and the chair is also shaking, but its smile in the dark gap is even more weird, its eyes slowly bend into bridges and enjoy this The panicked joy of the prey, squeak—ah—the door opened, and a thin body appeared upright at the door. The man exclaimed, covered his eyes and watched the picture slowly through his fingers. The dark red light from the outside side slightly illuminated the mummy.The man on the chair yelled intermittently, not daring to yell and frightened, his trembling body gradually becoming stiff until he raised the kitchen knife in his hand, and the silent scream penetrated the room through those burst eyes , Blood splattered all over the screen in an instant.

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