after becoming a ghost

"I'll go, I can feel it, god man, brother, why didn't I realize that you have this skill before." Song Yuan was delighted to hear this, and He Mo was too vigilant.He wanted to get closer while talking, but was startled by He Mo's dangerous gaze, as if if he took a step forward, He Mo could use a Taoist technique to destroy himself.Swallowing nervously, Song Yuan felt a little aggrieved for no reason, "Who is it? Turn your face and deny ghosts." Seeing He Mo walking further and further away, Song Yuan hesitated again and again, but followed slowly.

'I should remember where Er Que's home is, but I just can't match the number.Fortunately, I met Erque in the coffee shop, otherwise I would continue to wander back and forth on the street, '"By the way, what's the date?" After finding out where He Mo's home is, Song Yuan secretly He ran to a luxurious mansion nearby and glanced at the calendar.He clearly remembered that it would be He Mo's birthday in another seven days.But what is displayed on this exquisite calendar is indeed August 8, He Mo's birthday.So today is his first seven!Hey, the first seven is going to go home to see, he can justifiably go to He Mo's house to see.

Suddenly a piercing ringing sounded, and in this empty and dark living room, the ringing of the phone gradually became louder.The orange light in the dark corridor was the light from the bedroom leaking from the door.A little girl slowly approached the phone that was ringing in the living room, rubbing her sleepy eyes.The phone stopped and rang again, and most of the night was simply disturbing people's dreams. "Hey, Dad." There was a hint of sleepiness in Tian Nuo's voice, "Dad, aren't you coming back?" The other side of the phone didn't know what was said, and the little girl said in a muffled voice: "Got it, Dad." After hanging up the phone, he didn't rest in the bedroom, but squatted there.

The clock struck zero, and the little girl stood up, as if going back to sleep.The door of the bedroom was opened, and the little girl turned her head and asked, "Did the uncle come to steal something? All the valuables are in the study, the one on the left on the second floor." "Huh?" Song Yuan was completely confused, Are all kids this brave?Are you not afraid of ghosts?Is it because the times took advantage of the days when he died to develop rapidly and wanted him to lose touch with the times?After the little girl finished speaking, she locked the door, and the light from the crack of the door gradually shrank to nothing.

"It wasn't me she was talking about, there must be someone else in this house! No, how could she see me?" Song Yuan muttered to himself, the grievance of being threatened by He Mo finally broke out, and he was going crazy up.Does this world really have yin and yang eyes? Hey, interesting.Song Yuan intends to pretend to be a ghost (a ghost who has not yet adapted to his identity) to scare her for fun, to try and test her.Slowly let your head pass through the wall, but saw the little girl holding a mop and staring at the door. "Pfft..." Song Yuan covered his mouth and retreated to the corridor, rolling with laughter.I thought it was so bold, but why don't you call your family like this?If you don't help her call his father home, maybe his father is having a good time somewhere. "Hehehe." He intentionally let out a terrifying voice, "Hey, open the door." Song Yuan consciously imitated the vicious tone very well.

Then he put his head through the wall and looked.The little girl shed tears drop by drop, biting her lip and crying silently, the mop in her hand was tightly grasped.Sighing faintly, Song Yuan didn't know what to do.The little girl is not as tall as the mop, it's really distressing to see.Putting his whole body in, he squatted in front of her, watching her frightened and waving the mop across his body. "I'm not here to steal anything." Song Yuan softened his tone and smiled brightly.Looking at his ghostly face, the little girl waved the mop even more fiercely.

"I'm an angel, look, these mortal things can't hurt me." Song Yuan began to coax daily. "But you don't have wings?" The little girl pointed behind him, not believing his words.Song Yuan blinked and said, "Uncle was wrong just now. In fact, uncle is a disciple under the Platinum constellation. Because I am grateful for your sensibility and bravery, I specially sent me down to play with you for a while."

The little girl stopped sobbing, with tears still on her face, and asked him, "Who is Taibai Jinxing?"

"Alchemy."

"What pill did you make?"

"It can make people live forever."

"Is there any Dan who can bring someone home?"

"This hasn't been refined yet, you can practice it yourself if you want."

"is it okay?"

"of course can."

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When Song Yuan dragged his exhausted soul back home, he let out a long breath. The child is too difficult now, as if he has never heard of Journey to the West in a few lifetimes. Even the Supreme Lord is a divination Do not know at all.When I came to He Mo's house, it was almost dawn.He also asked the little girl why she could see him. The little girl tilted her head and said, "Because I am sensible and brave."

At around five o'clock in the morning, Song Yuan passed through the door of He Mo's bedroom and walked in, but there was no one inside, and there was no trace of sleeping. "Isn't it already up?" Walking out of the bedroom, she went to the kitchen and changing room, but there was no one there.Could it be in the bathroom?When I came to the bathroom and saw the person in the mirror, I felt a little more haggard than yesterday.Rubbing his nose, he admired his flourishing beauty for a while.Then he randomly chose a direction and passed through the wall, only to be surprised by the two people hugging and sleeping on the big bed.It's fine if it's a man and a woman, but the fuck is two men hugging each other.

Looking at the room furnishings, this should be a guest room.One of the two people on the bed was He Mo, and the other had his face buried in He Mo's chest, so he couldn't see clearly.But the other person may not be in good health. There are some medical equipment in this room, as well as things for measuring electrocardiograms. "Oh, my son is too old to be my father." After a pretentious exclamation, Song Yuan secretly wanted to see who the buddy who was being hugged in his arms was. "Speaking of which, it turns out that you two are the same. Tell me earlier, I won't discriminate against you." Looking back and forth from various angles, I couldn't see the face, so I had to take the next best thing to observe the figure.

"The exposed arm is white and thin, no wonder the body is not good. The hair is a little dry and yellow. At first glance, it is malnourished, and it will not be easy to give birth in the future. Cough cough, anyway, it is not good, and it is not good there. Er Que, your eyesight There is room for improvement." Enough of the comments, Song Yuan's eyes shifted to He Mo again, the indifference and restraint of the day faded away, and he looked soft and harmless in his sleep.It wasn't until He Mo opened his eyes that Song Yuan realized that he was too close, so he straightened up suddenly and moved away from him.Song Yuan still remembered the words He Mo warned him, and people and ghosts go their own way, it's not good to get too close.

Song Yuan watched He Mo reach out and stroke the hair of the man in his arms, as if he couldn't bear to stop, and rolled his eyes with a sneer.He Mo raised the corners of his mouth and bowed his head to give the person in his arms a good morning kiss.Kissed his forehead, the bridge of his nose, then his lips.Song Yuan also took the opportunity to see clearly the appearance of the man in his arms.