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From this point of view, when he came back, the strange behavior of Li Dongshuo and Bai Yu can also be explained. He Jiaze's delay in explaining what happened to him was also because he couldn't say what he 'saw', and his death was imminent He also didn't want to expose the fact that his eyes had recovered.

Now that things have been going on for a long time, I don't need to care about whether I will violate any rules, and I simply leave the rest of the matter together: "Aren't you curious about what I have been doing when I go out these few days?"

He Jiaze said: "Actually, I'm really not particularly curious, what I want to know is whether you can not go."

Long love: "There are two barriers between the underworld and the yang world. It should be said that each space has a protective cover. This wall can effectively prevent the existence that does not belong to this world from intruding. If there is a loophole, it will cause a storm. A series of dangerous things, these damages can only be repaired by dragons." He realistically explained the existence and function of the space wall to He Jiaze, and then said: "A few days ago, the people in the underworld told me that the space walls of the underworld and the world of the world have produced They told me that Changming was busy repairing the walls of the underworld and couldn’t get out, so I can only handle the Yangjian. If this matter is false, we really need to go to the underworld. See Changming gone."

He Jiaze said: "Us? Should I go too? That's the underworld, how should I go? What procedure should I follow, or should I just commit suicide?"

Changqing: "I'll take you there. I took you there once before when you fell asleep."

He Jiaze fell into silence when he heard the words. He sat up and opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out the thermometer in it, and took his own temperature.

After hearing the beep, He Jiaze glanced at the temperature display, heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I'm still alive, when will I go? Now?"

Changqing said: "Whether it's true or not, I have to sleep, and then repair the last remaining leak in the sun room. But don't worry, you will not be in danger, I was on your body before Release my reverse scale, it can guarantee that you will not be touched by non-humans other than me."

He Jiaze said unhappily when he heard the words: "You mean it's unnecessary for me to run all morning? Did you also give it to Li Dongshuo and Bai Yu?"

Changqing said: "They are given ordinary scales, which can only be used for a day or two."

He Jiaze turned around and lay on his side, propped his elbows on the bed, and said in a serious tone: "You should know that Li Dongshuo, Bai Yu and I have been friends since childhood, right? They are very important to me."

Nodding affectionately: "I understand."

He Jiaze: "So if there is a gap between them and me because of this incident, I will pull your father and son's hair into Mediterranean style."

Changqing: "It's enough to pull him alone, I didn't do anything." Grievance was written all over his face.

He Jiaze said: "You didn't do anything, you just gave us a few scales, you didn't even tell us not to run when we encountered ghosts, and let us run the steps of this life in just one morning."

Changqing: "I can help you push Changming to the ground and let you pull it out as you like."

He Jiaze considered for a while, then nodded and said, "Deal."

The day and night were about to leave, the sky was getting dark, and Changqing ran out to work early on before He Jiaze woke up.

Knowing that he would not be disturbed by those ghosts, He Jiaze finally had a good night's sleep, until he was awakened by a rustling sound.

Suddenly opened his eyes, the drowsiness was gone, he turned his head and looked aside, and sure enough, Changqing was no longer by his side.

Fear is a human's instinctive reaction when an unknown situation breaks out, but when he remembered that he had the reverse scale body protection, his timidity ebbed.

Listen carefully, the voice is coming from under the bed.

Originally, they slept directly on the tatami mats in the first few days. He Jiaze thought that they didn't need a bed. The tatami mats in the bedroom were free for them to roll around. When it was cold, they would lay a mat. I don't know why the long-term relationship insisted Insist on getting a bed in.

Now it seems that he was right, the effect of moving a bed in is probably to leave a bed under it.

The uninvited thing under the bed didn't seem to plan to come out for a while, but it always made some small movements, such as the sound of paper rubbing and sighing with emotion, which was similar to the previous few times when it appeared in his house. The painting style of the ferocious ghost is quite different.

He Jiaze turned on the phone's lighting function, lay curiously on the side of the bed, leaned over and probed downward, and suddenly lifted the hanging sheet, aiming the light at the bottom of the bed to dispel the darkness.

There was a woman dressed in plain gauze and white lying on the bed, before He Jiaze could show any reaction, she screamed first, looked at He Jiaze in horror, and busily threw the things in her hand to her body. Hidden.

This response is elusive, but worth exploring.

And her appearance is not scary, and her body is quite clean. In fact, that face can be said to be beautiful, but it is too pale and slightly gloomy.

He Jiaze simply got out of bed, got half of his body under the bed, and asked bluntly: "What are you hiding, show it to me." As he said that, he wanted to reach out and pull out a piece of paper that was pressed under her body. A small pile of unknown things, halfway, he remembered that Changqing said that non-humans other than Changqing himself should not be able to touch him, and thought of the scene where he rushed towards him in the bathroom and then turned into a wisp of green smoke Brother, He Jiaze withdrew his hand.

The woman tightly protected the things under her body, and whispered to He Jiaze: "You can't look at it, you will be silenced by the young master." As if afraid of being heard by a third person, she deliberately lowered her voice as much as possible.

He Jiaze became even more curious when he heard this, "Your young master is long-term love?" He simply crawled under the bed, and lay side by side with the woman under the big bed, saying: "This is my home, my Under the bed, if you live in my house for a long time, you have to listen to me. If you show me, we may not be silenced. If you don't show me, I will report to him now."

After hearing He Jiaze's words, the pale-faced woman turned even paler to blue.

It seemed that the threat worked, she pushed out the stack of books hidden under her body.

The light under the bed is dim, but the covers of those books can be seen clearly. On the brightly colored covers are beautiful girls and boys with big eyes. These books were not bought by He Jiaze, but he had seen them in the hands of a female classmate in junior high school. , I don't know which little girl's drawer Changqing is going to steal.

It was too uncomfortable to hold up the phone to read, so He Jiaze turned his head and told the female ghost to put all the books on the bed.

He Jiaze patted his pajama pants and asked, "How did you find out?"

The woman wiped off the ashes on the cover of each book before putting each book on the bed, tremblingly answering He Jiaze's question: "I... I wanted to hide underneath and wait for you to get out of bed. I dragged you into the bottom of the bed, but after I got under the bed, I found that there was something under it... One of the books was read by the young master, and there was a scale in the middle page." Her voice was weak and mosquito-like, He Jiaze had to concentrate on listening in order to hear what she said clearly.

He Jiaze nodded, sat on the bed, and patted the seat next to him: "Let's take a look together, first warn you, don't touch me, I also have scales on my body." Seeing that she walked very lightly, with long hair fluttering, with With a sense of immortality, He Jiaze was a little skeptical: "Are you really a ghost?"

The woman positively admitted: "I am, I am the wildest... the oldest wild ghost in the underworld. My name is Nie Xiaoqian." She sat on the bed, side by side with He Jiaze, with a small stack of books in between.

He Jiaze: "Nie Xiaoqian? I recognize you. Are you the one who hooked up with the scholar and also has a grandma?"

Nie Xiaoqian said: "I know that I am very famous in your world."

She and He Jiaze picked up each book one by one, briefly looked at the cover and title, then looked at each other, and couldn't help falling into silence.

The cover of each book is very girly, and the name is also very dreamy, such as "The Exorcist's Bride-to-be" in the hands of He Jiaze and "The Adventures of the Underworld Boy" in the hands of Nie Xiaoqian.

He Jiaze: "You can't just look at the surface. Maybe it's an illusion to deceive people. What if the content inside is very deep? Let's study it together."

Nie Xiaoqian hesitated and said, "Should I quickly put it back where it was?"

He Jiaze: "Listen to me, I promise you, you go downstairs and bring me some snacks, the upper locker in the kitchen, the second shelf, and Coke, in the refrigerator, bring me the ice tray together .”

Nie Xiaoqian was silent for a while, then said, "Ask me again: are you really a ghost?"

He Jiaze recounted straightforwardly: "Are you really a ghost?"

Nie Xiaoqian: "I can't say for sure, maybe I'm just an ordinary beautiful maid."

He Jiaze said: "You think beautifully, I won't pay you wages, go and get me some snacks, or you'll die."

Nie Xiaoqian gave He Jiaze a sad look, got up and walked outside, her beauty was blocked by the door.

Not long after, she came back again with two packs of cheese balls in her arms, a Coke in one hand and an ice tray in the other.He Jiaze put the low table on the bed, poured two glasses of Coke, put one on Nie Xiaoqian's side, and each person and ghost opened a pack of cheese balls, holding a private collection of long-love novels in their hands, savoring them with relish.

He Jiaze first turned over the beginning of each novel, and gained a lot. For example, he found that the character designs that Changqing had sketched were all learned from these books. Every ex-boyfriend he passed away could Find archetypes from fiction.

Some are male protagonists, some are second male protagonists, you can match up with all kinds of mixed races from eight countries, underworld princes, ruthless celestial masters, and Bingshan school grass.

Halfway between the two of them, He Jiaze suddenly raised his head and said to Nie Xiaoqian, "Although it doesn't have much depth, it's pretty pretty."

Nie Xiaoqian stuffed two cheese balls into her mouth, nodded in agreement, and said, "If Xiao Ning's sour essence can write more such stories and sell them, she won't be a poor scholar for so long."