On the Harmonious Life of Ghost Gong

He Yizhi turned his head and saw that familiar face.

Surrounded by the screams of female ghosts, He Yizhi had never felt his breathing so clearly in his ears.

Seemingly inadvertently intruding into the cold eyes of that person, those pitch-black eyes reflected the burning bright fire, and even the whole face shone brightly, which was extremely amazing.

He Yizhi just felt as if he was shocked by something deep in his heart, so that he could recall this soul-stirring scene many years later.

He Yizhi never figured out how Zhou Changmo appeared, and what happened to the talisman paper.

In the end, thousands of words were reduced to one sentence: "Zhou Changmo, why are you here?"

When Zhou Changmo was about to say something, when a ball of fire rushed towards him, his eyes dimmed, and he pushed He Yizhi away.

"Ahh! Kill, I want to kill you—"

The female ghost screamed sharply, trying to grab a few more people before she died.

Seeing that He Yizhi was pushed away, the female ghost got farther away from her. It rushed towards Zhou Changmo unwillingly. After running for two steps, the flames on its body became more intense. Before it got close, it crashed to the ground. howling.

The flame in the darkness was getting more and more intense, obviously he deserved what he deserved, but hearing the wailing like tears of accusation, He Yizhi felt a little sadness in his heart for no reason.

I don't know if his eyes were dazzled, but He Yizhi seemed to see the ugly female ghost turned into a young girl.

In the flames, the female ghost was lying on the ground with her arms around her shoulders. Her hair was black and long, and her small face was full of collagen that is unique to girls. Her eyes were full of fear, as if they were soaked in tears.

The blood stained the corner of the skirt, and she stared at He Yizhi, looking very frightened.

She trembled and covered her stomach with one hand, and waved towards He Yizhi with the other hand, her voice hoarse: "Help me, help me..."

She was lying on the ground, and there seemed to be people walking around, and she kept reaching out to say hello, as if calling for help.

But no one seemed to pay attention to her, and her struggling movements became smaller and smaller.

He Yizhi's mood is a bit complicated. He doesn't know what this female ghost experienced before she died. If she hadn't met Wang Rui, if she hadn't died, would everything have been different?

He Yizhi's thoughts were chaotic, but he heard a low and pleasant voice beside his ear.

"The ghost that turned into a wronged soul is irrational, it's just trying to trick you, don't be fooled."

Zhou Changmo's words awakened the dreamer, and it was only at this time that He Yizhi came back to his senses.

The female ghost in front of her had already turned into nothingness, until the fire burned out, and the surroundings returned to darkness and tranquility again.

The bell tower not far away made a "boom" and chirped. When He Yizhi looked over, he saw that the time was 1:30.

Logically speaking, everything should end after the female ghost dies.

However, it was still dark night around, with the whistling cold wind mixed with the sound of leaves rubbing, and the second hand of the clock tower was still turning rapidly, which was not a normal time frequency at all, as if mocking He Yizhi's cognition.

He Yizhi asked in a trance: "Is it over, all this?"

However, no one responded to him, and Zhou Changmo beside him looked serious, and he was also staring at the clock tower, wondering what he was thinking.

Seeing the other party's expression like this, He Yizhi's heart sank unavoidably, and he had a vague feeling.

No, it's not over, they haven't even left this damn place yet!

In other words, this place is no longer his original world. In the normal real world, time does not pass so fast.

Realizing this, He Yizhi seemed to be thrown into the ice cellar. If he was full of hope before, then he was desperate after the hope was shattered.

"Ah..." There was a painful voice from the ground, and it was only at this time that He Yizhi came back to his senses.

Wang Rui was lying on the ground not far away, his face covered in cold sweat from the pain, the bloody skin and flesh on his legs were ripped open, and the wound was even deep enough to show the bone.

Wang Rui begged: "Help me, take me back He Yizhi, I was wrong, can I give you money—"

Wang Rui knew that if He Yizhi didn't save him, he would definitely end up in trouble.

Soon, Wang Rui saw that He Yizhi's expression was not good, his heart sank, and he turned to look at Zhou Changmo.

Wang Rui himself didn't expect that at the critical moment of He Yizhi just now, this unknown person would appear and kill the female ghost casually.

Wang Rui knew that He Yizhi had a problem with him, so he turned his eyes to Zhou Changmo for help.

"This classmate, oh no, this master, help me, I will definitely reward you with a lot of money in the future, my parents are very rich, can you take me out of here, and I will give you 50, okay?"

Wang Rui laughed like a dog, even with a cautious awe.

He Yizhi's face was full of anger, seeing that Wang Rui still wanted to get close to Zhou Changmo, his heart burst into anger for no reason: "You still have the face to talk?!"

If it wasn't for Wang Rui's serious injury, he really wanted to kick him up.

Isn't the culprit of all this Wang Rui? If Wang Rui didn't do those dirty things behind his back, wouldn't he be implicated in He Yizhi and Meimei Dong?

He Yizhi's attitude caused Wang Rui to lose his patience, his legs hurt so badly that he was even afraid that he would not be able to leave this ghostly place.

"He Yizhi, you don't have the ability to save me. You don't want to worry about it. Why stop me from talking to the master?" Wang Rui said angrily.

He Yizhi didn't bother to get entangled with Wang Rui anymore, so he turned to Dong Meili who was lying on the ground on the other side.

Now Dong Meimei's head is covered with blood, and she lost consciousness long ago, and at this moment, half of her face was bitten off, she closed her eyes tightly and remained motionless.

With just one glance, He Yizhi couldn't help but his heart tightened.

Dong Meimei is also a woman no matter what, and she is considered a famous figure in school with her appearance, but now...

What's more, I don't know if she can survive.

"What should I do, Zhou Changmo, can you save her? Master Zhou..."

He Yizhi's tone was very gentle, he didn't want any shame at the moment, as long as he could save Miss Dong, he could call Zhou Changmo his father.

Facing He Yizhi's eyes full of hope, Zhou Changmo's face was expressionless, no emotion could be seen in his eyes, and then he stepped forward to check Dong Meimei's breath.

"She's not dead." Zhou Changmo said after a long time: "She just passed out, we have to leave here, time is running out."

"Time?" After hearing this, He Yizhi's heart skipped a beat.

Now that Zhou Changmo has pointed out the issue of time, He Yizhi inevitably feels a little nervous. He always feels that all this is not over yet.

But isn't the female ghost dead?

Although he was full of doubts, He Yizhi was eager to come here, but naturally he couldn't leave Dong Meili on the ground, so he decided to carry Dong Meili away.

"..." Zhou Changmo glanced at He Yizhi's movements. He didn't expect that He Yizhi would carry the person away at this time, which surprised Zhou Changmo, "You really care about her."

He Yizhi took it for granted: "Because she was injured."

Hearing this, Zhou Changmo's expression became more complicated, but Wang Rui beside him yelled, "Wait, I'm not dead yet, I'm also injured, I think I can still save—"

Regarding Wang Rui's words, He Yizhi and Zhou Changmo didn't even look at each other.

Zhou Changmo glanced at Dong Meili on He Yizhi's back, and said nonchalantly, "You should be glad you brought her with you."

He Yi asked subconsciously, "What do you mean?"

"If you leave her here, after we leave..." Zhou Changmo narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were pitch black, "It will come again."

"Which one?" He Yi was taken aback, and suddenly felt that the other party had something to tell him, "Isn't the female ghost dead?"

"Who told you that there is only one ghost here?" Zhou Changmo narrowed his eyes.

"No way?" He Yizhi suddenly felt a rush of cold air, and his nerves, which had been so hard to relax, tightened up again.

He Yizhi was thankful that he brought Miss Dong with him, if he really left her here... the consequences would be disastrous.

No wonder everything around him felt weird and totally unreal.

However, Wang Rui on the ground was not calm anymore, enduring the pain in his legs, he crawled over in fright: "Don't, don't leave me alone, take me and go!"

"Why are you so noisy?" He Yizhi was annoyed when he saw Wang Rui, but if he really threw him here, He Yizhi couldn't just sit idly by.

What's the difference between that and killing Wang Rui yourself?

After hesitating for a while, He Yizhi decided to hand Meimei Dong to Zhou Changmo, which would be safer.

He Yizhi directly carried Dong Meimei to the other party, and said, "You take her, and I will be responsible for carrying Wang Rui."

"..." Zhou Changmo glanced at the blurred-faced Meimei Dong expressionlessly, and probably guessed what He Yizhi was thinking.

Right now they have wasted too much time, and indeed they can't waste any more time.

After Zhou Changmo carried Dong Meili on his back, he was tall, and it was easy for him to carry a girl, so there was no major problem.

When He Yizhi carried Wang Rui on his back, he was really strenuous. Wang Rui's leg was injured, and he screamed when he moved. He was still a man, so heavy.

He Yizhi felt a little regretful in his heart, and he said with difficulty: "You, you go first, I will follow behind."

"Then be careful yourself." Zhou Changmo didn't hesitate at all, and finally said, "There is also a talisman paper here, if you are in danger... you can take it out and use it."

After hearing this, He Yizhi felt even more nervous, as if he had a premonition that he was going to die.

"Okay." He Yizhi responded, seeing that Zhou Changmo stretched out his hand, and the other party's fingertips were pinching the yellow paper. He saw that the fingers were slender like jade, covered with a layer of almost transparent soft light by the moonlight.

He Yizhi swallowed, but because Wang Rui didn't have any spare hands to spare, he couldn't take the talisman paper.

Zhou Changmo could only stuff the talisman paper directly into He Yizhi's trouser pocket, because the trouser pocket had only a thin layer, and the cool touch against the skin made one shiver uncontrollably.

He Yizhi had the illusion of being touched on his thigh, and his ears felt a little hot, while the other party turned around and left with Meimei Dong behind his back.

At this time Wang Rui interrupted He Yizhi's distraction, his voice trembling: "Hurry up, catch up, I'm afraid, in case something pops out..."

"Can you be quiet?" He Yizhi gritted his teeth.

However, He Yizhi still resigned to his fate and picked up the person on his back. He put his arm around the opponent's and took the person away with his back to back.

This method of reciting is much easier, He Yizhi no longer cared about Wang Rui crying about his leg pain, and followed Zhou Changmo closely all the way.

Surprisingly, Zhou Changmo didn't take the usual way at all. When He Yizhi first started to escape, he always took the big road. As a result, Zhou Changmo plunged into the gloomy and dark grove, and slammed straight into the huge tree obstacle .

He Yi was taken aback, seeing Zhou Changmo walking through the big tree in front of him, he was stunned.

Can you still go like this? !

No wonder how he walked before was a ghost hitting the wall. It turned out that all this was a blindfold. He has been blinded to his senses. This is the real way.

He Yizhi quickened his pace while thinking. When he walked in front of the tree, he was still a little trembling. He gritted his teeth and bumped into it, but he really passed through it. It felt very strange.

As he walked, He Yizhi wondered how Zhou Changmo did it. Could it be that he is really a hidden master in the legend?

"Xi Xi Suo Suo—" His ankles scratched against the grass, and the woods were quiet, except for the sound of footsteps rubbing against the leaves.

He Yizhi raised his head and looked ahead, and there was no end in sight.

It's very dark inside, unlike the street outside with moonlight and street lamps. He plunged into the woods and couldn't see his fingers. He Yizhi could only make out Zhou Changmo's walking back.

It was really hard for He Yizhi to carry Wang Rui on his back, even if he didn't want to, he had to leave behind for a short distance.

"You, walk slowly..." He Yizhi gasped and said, after walking for a long time, he didn't wait for Zhou Changmo's reply.

The back of the other party was not far away, walking slowly.

He Yizhi's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he yelled several times, but he didn't wait for Zhou Changmo's response.

Dark, it's too dark all around.

So much so that He Yizhi had to squint his eyes to recognize it for a long time.

Finally, the back of the other party stopped at a distance of about 20 meters, as if waiting for him.

He Yizhi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help muttering: "Why are you walking so fast, say something."

Immediately afterwards he staggered, feeling that his back was too heavy, He Yizhi couldn't help scolding, "Wang Rui, can you lose some weight, you were so happy just now, why are you silent now."

After scolding, He Yizhi stepped up. Now that he and Wang Rui are back to back, he only feels that the other party is hard, with the illusion of carrying a stone on his back.

Then, He Yizhi raised his head and looked into the distance.

The figure stood 20 meters away and waved lightly at him. In the darkness, the figure of the other party was somewhat blurred.