I have a portable prison

Ming Mingjing has a first-class spiritual root, and he was greatly stimulated when his soul left his body, and he almost went astray.If left unattended, the living soul becomes a vicious ghost, while the body and soul maintain a slight connection, continuously supplying nutrients, then it becomes another thing.

According to ancient legends, when a person dies, the body does not decompose for a long time, and after a while, it comes back to life. It turns out that the soul wanders around, and there are also people who work in the underworld. Anyway, it is similar to when they were alive, but the situation today is different. , becoming a ghost is no joke.

The body is still alive, but the soul is incomplete, full of resentment, the soul died first, but it is still disconnected from the body, such people are commonly known as "rotten lotus people", every time they make a big noise, dealing with such a special ghost, not only making trouble On the social news, at least one or two hundred public officials have to be busy. Because of the inevitable connection with the major bloodshed, they are also called fermented bean curd people on the Internet.

Not to mention the qualifications of Xianmingjing, if he changes, then Zhao Qiqiu will have to personally send him to the crematorium tonight.

No amount of merit can affect the punishment of the warden's rules. Zhao Qiqiu returned home top-heavy, until he was attached to his body, still thinking about today's matter in his head.

Mingming Jing's biological mother died at a young age, and that pocket watch may be a relic of her life, carrying a trace of her aura, and the restart of the spiritual energy gave such a confused resentful spirit a chance, allowing her to return to the people and things she yearned for. .

This is where the misfortune of Ming Mingjing began.

The fresh mother has been wandering around for a long time, full of resentment, and wanted the life of her precious son as soon as she came up, but it is a pity that Mingmingjing has her own luck, and she narrowly escaped death several times.

The two were originally mother and son, and Mingming Jing had Yin and Yang eyes, which easily provoked Yin Qi. The fresh mother hid in her pocket watch, and under the mixed Qi and Qi, she escaped the first wave of investigation.

But not long after, Zhao Qiqiu also became serious, but he still didn't find the location of this ghost, so he knew that there should be a big problem.

Looking at it now, I am afraid that Mingming Jing discovered that the ghost who wanted to kill her was his biological mother, and the big boss is the big boss. He has a different idea, so he immediately raised her, protected her carefully, and even wanted to give up her body. Bring her back to life.

So Mingming Jing always sleeps on the table during the day, because he raised the soul of the fresh mother by relying on his own body, everything is voluntary and highly self-aware, in ancient times, this is no different from offering sacrifices Yes, in this case, if it wasn't for deliberate search, no one would have guessed that such a thing would happen.

Zhao Qiqiu has never loved anyone in his two lives, let alone owed anyone. He jumped out of the stone alive, and thought from his own point of view, how could he give up his body to others, not to mention his mother and father, it is the old man on the tablet. Even if the ancestors came.

But think about Xianmingjing, there is an illegitimate brother on top of his head, and the stepmother is not a good person, what the mother and son do every day is to provoke the father and son Xianmingjing and Xianzhun, and make Xianjing's child look like a child , It can be said that he is an adult, but this time he did such a thing.

Zhao Qiqiu lay on the bed, sighed, coughed a few times, and became more dizzy.

A bubble came out of the fish tank on the windowsill, and it made a popping sound when it touched the air.

"Little official?" Wang Siniang's worried voice came from the corner of the bedroom.

Although she didn't know what happened, Zhao Qiqiu's soul was weak, and she couldn't hide it from her.The youth version of Zhao Qiqiu seems to be omnipotent, but when she returned to that young body, she felt a little more pity.

Zhao Qiqiu watched her worryingly probe her head, and silently turned her back.

Originally, it would take seven days to heal, but with the Siberian cold snap brought by the female ghost, it seems that this time I will have to take care of it for ten days and a half months.

Just as he was thinking, the mobile phone placed not far away suddenly made a dialing sound by itself.

Just as Zhao Qiqiu turned his head, the phone was connected.

"Zhao Qiqiu?"

When the phone was connected, Lin Zhao's voice was a little surprised.

Zhao Qiqiu hadn't spoken yet, coughing sounded out of nowhere in the empty bedroom, one after another, it was his own voice.

Just listening to the voice that sounded out of nowhere was very weak, as if it would die in the next second: "Brother, cough..."

Zhao Qiqiu glared at Wang Siniang, and the female ghost who pinched her throat gave her a look.

Lin Zhao: "...I'll be right over."

Zhao Qiqiu: ...

Half an hour later, under Lin Zhao's solemn gaze, Zhao Qiqiu held the thermometer between his hands like a grandson, waiting for Dr. He to take his temperature and take medicine and injections.

"If you have a severe fever in the second half of the night, you still have to go to the hospital." Doctor He's face was also very serious. He glanced at the time, then at Lin Zhao, turning his head around his mouth as he wanted to go home from work, and finally took a deep breath. With a sigh of relief, he said: "Eldest young master, I will wait in the guest room, call me immediately if you need anything!"

After Dr. He left, there was no change on Lin Zhao's face, but his eyes became sharper. Standing aside, he wanted to light a cigarette at first, but after a pause, he put down the lighter and cursed in a low voice. Into the trash can.

Zhao Qiqiu didn't want to break the friendly atmosphere, but after coughing, Lin Zhao's anger tank was indeed triggered. Hearing a loud noise, the trash can took off instantly, jingled into the corner of the wall, rolled around twice, and finally the dust fell Lin Zhao said in silence, "I don't ask where you learned it from, or why you did it, but there will be another time... you can try it."

Zhao Qiqiu closed his eyes and pretended to be dead. After a long time, he heard Lin Zhao snort coldly, and walked out with heavy steps like the wind. When he opened the bedroom door, Li Peiqing's voice came from outside the door: "Big brother, Qiqiu, no, Are you okay?"

Lin Zhao didn't say anything, just closed the door with a bang.

Zhao Qiqiu: It doesn't matter when you can raise your head in front of the younger brother.

Outside the door, Lin Zhao seemed to have said something to Li Peiqing. After a while, Li Peiqing entered the door with a blanket in his arms, and lay down on the sofa.

Zhao Qiqiu's high fever has not subsided, but he used to violate the precepts often, and he didn't care much about such minor illnesses. On the contrary, he became more sober because of the fever, coughed a little, and heard Li Peiqing say: "Today, today that man— Male teacher, you think, want to know how—how is he?"

Zhao Qiqiu coughed and asked, "Huh?"

He knew that Lin Zhao was angry because of this, but today about Xue Aiguo, he didn't want anything else, he just wanted to have fun, otherwise he would spend money and time like in his previous life, and in the end, Xue Aiguo did apologize to him repeatedly Yes, but the feeling of suffocation is always worse, it's still like today, it's better to see some blood.

Li Peiqing paused, sighed old-fashionedly, and then said seriously: "Don't, don't worry, still, still alive!"

puff!

Zhao Qiqiu laughed out loud suddenly, Li Peiqing was stunned, and then became angry from embarrassment: "You...!"

From his point of view, Zhao Qiqiu must have been frightened after experiencing such a big event today. I heard that many students in the living room were so scared that they peed their pants. Li Peiqing never thought that Zhao Qiqiu was the protagonist.

Li Peiqing did know that Zhao Qiqiu wasn't as worry-free as he seemed on the surface, but he didn't expect that if the other party didn't say anything, he would be able to make such a mess if he wanted to do something.In his eyes, no one wants to bear the debt of life when he is a teenager, so he deliberately told Zhao Qiqiu that Xue Aiguo is not dead, but this bastard, why are you laughing, does he want Xue Aiguo to die?

The hospital is still full today. If it wasn’t for their Xinjian Bureau, there wouldn’t be an ambulance, and Xue Aiguo himself would have lost too much blood. It’s a good thing that this person didn’t die. If he really died, Zhao Qiqiu would have to say whether he would stay in school or not. The school dared not accept such bold students.

Li Peiqing will inevitably have to lecture at length, but what he hates the most in his life is having to speak with others. After struggling for a moment, Li Peiqing snorted loudly and muttered: "Let your elder brother, follow, tell you!"

Although he was dissatisfied with Zhao Qiqiu's actions without considering the consequences, Li Peiqing took care of the patients meticulously and was extremely proficient, so proficient that he often rolled his eyes at the air.Since the day he slept in the corridor outside Zhao Qiqiu's door, he has started to develop his profession as a nurse.

Zhao Qiqiu also wanted to have a good sleep, but for some reason, tonight Ming Mingjing's expression of either fierceness or fragility and pain was always shaking in front of his eyes, which made him inexplicably have a bad premonition.

This night, the high fever subsided, and the low fever came back again and again. Li Peiqing's head became dizzy with worry, and Dr. He was harassed and collapsed. No one thought that Zhao Qiqiu was sick for seven days. .

If it wasn't for Zhao Qiqiu's insistence, Lin Zhao would have sent him to the hospital long ago.

On the first morning after seven days, when the first ray of sunlight fell on Zhao Qiqiu's quilt through the big window, Zhao Qiqiu suddenly lifted the quilt and began to change clothes.

"You, what are you doing!" Even if Li Peiqing is a good night-stayer, he has been tormented enough for the past seven days, his eyes are dull, his eye circles are blue and black, especially Zhao Qiqiu is not honest, he wants to run out if he is not careful Fortunately, he is quite experienced and did not let Zhao Qiqiu slip away.

Li Peiqing snatched Zhao Qiqiu's coat, and his expression was very heavy: "It's been a long time since I went to school. I don't know what the students have learned. I really want to read books and do homework with them."

"..."

Li Peiqing's face turned red, and after a long time he finally said, "Get out, get out! Hu—"

"Let go, how can I get out if you don't let go?"

"Go - fuck you! I'm still sick!" Li Peiqing raised the thermometer.

Zhao Qiqiu didn't need to look, he couldn't go anywhere, besides, today is the seventh day of "doing nothing to save him", and he will be released in a few hours.

These days, he didn't really listen to Li Peiqing's words like that, but Lin Zhao blocked him from outside to take notes from the Xinjian Bureau. If he ran out as if nothing happened, he would be taken away by Sun Jianhang and the others for a conversation.

Minors have this advantage, no one can force him too much, but Zhao Qiqiu's ears are clean for a few days.

So today Li Peiqing suddenly felt that his majesty had suffered from Waterloo, Zhao Qiqiu was slippery, and disappeared in the blink of an eye with his wallet.

Zhao Qiqiu went to school first. Although most of the students forgot about eating and not playing, they quickly forgot things, but after a week, there are still many students, even some people in the high school. He looked terrified, as if he had seen a ghost.

Guessing that what happened that day left an indelible impression on many people's hearts, before Zhao Qiqiu arrived in class, Zhu Yuan, who heard about his arrival on the way, rushed over and hugged him: "Zhao Qiqiu, help me!"

Zhao Qiqiu looked at him, although he was still white and tender, but the change was very obvious compared to a week ago, and he was very surprised: "You have lost weight!"

"You're so skinny, you're going to die!" Zhu Yuan said anxiously: "Since you participated in ghosts that day, I took advantage of the chaos to hide the little ghost and secretly brought it home, but it was only later that I found out that my little ghost is a bit weird. , I suspect..." Zhu Yuan whispered: "I suspect that the one brought back is another one!"

Zhao Qiqiu understood, just nodded, Zhu Yuan was about to cry, he trembled as soon as he entered the house, especially when his father fed the little ghost, he didn't feel this way before, but now he always felt that the puppet's pair of hands The black eyes were staring at him, and he wanted to cry every day after eating. His father saw his expression and asked him several times, but he didn't dare to say anything.Especially after the meal, his father invited the kid back and always talked as usual. Zhu Yuan was really worried that his father and the kid would be alone, so he followed behind with all his might, only to find that the kid who had never responded before was now ...

Zhu Yuan shivered, he really had an intuition, if left alone, the whole family would not live long!

Zhao Qiqiu looked at Zhu Yuan again, anxiety was written on his round face, and the yin between his brows was real. It seemed that the female ghost that day did not know how to exchange herself with the little ghost supported by Zhu Yuan's family under the eyes of the Xinjian Bureau. up.

Seeing that Zhao Qiqiu didn't make a statement, Zhu Yuan's anxious face turned green. He wanted to say something, but he was a little scrupulous. He looked around, pulled Zhao Qiqiu to the corner, and whispered, "Is there anything you can do?"

Zhao Qiqiu saw that he was mysterious and implied hope, and wondered: "Isn't it safer to ask someone from the Xinjian Bureau for this kind of problem?"

"Am I crazy? My dad will kill me, let me accompany his 'son', okay?!" Thinking about that scene, Zhu Yuan shook his head and whispered: "I know you have a way, be honest Say, did you raise something? Don’t deny it, it’s all spread now, and you were saved that day.”

Zhao Qiqiu coughed dryly: "This..."

"What is it?" Zhu Yuan can be regarded as the first eyewitness, and he has figured it out for a long time these days: "I don't think it's a female ghost at all, is it something, Shikigami!! Abe Yinming or something like that!!"

"..."

The image of the lonely ghost pounced on Zhao Qiqiu that day is still lingering in Zhu Yuan's mind. A huge shadow slowly appeared behind Zhao Qiqiu, ringed with rings, blood red...

Zhu Yuan was in a daze for a while, Zhao Qiqiu saw that he was not in a hurry, and thought that he couldn't die for the time being anyway, otherwise...

"You have to help me, you have to help me!" As soon as the emotion came, Zhu Yuan grabbed Zhao Qiqiu's hand: "Brother, elder brother, ancestor, our house is too scary now, I dare not go back! I used to be In order to help you, I..."

Zhao Qiqiu asked, "Is Mingming Jing at school?"

"Xingmingjing?" Zhu Yuan was taken aback, "Xingxingjing also took sick leave and hasn't been here for a long time. But I heard from Xianminghai that Mingxingjing is going to transfer schools!"

"Transfer to Yongshen City?"

"You know?" Zhu Yuan said, "Why are you talking about this, our family..."

"Needless to say," Zhao Qiqiu embraced Zhu Yuan with his backhand, and the big brother patted Zhu Yuan's thick shoulder: "I'll take care of your kid's matter tonight. Thanks to your help this time, I haven't done anything yet." Thank you..."

Zhu Yuan blushed, seeing Zhao Qiqiu being so polite, he immediately recalled why he wanted to help him in the first place. Sure enough, no one with that kind of spiritual root is an ordinary person, so he was greatly relieved, and was very excited for his insight: "That's fine. I'll call the nanny and the room will be cleaned up. No, there's no need to clean it up. You can sleep with me tonight!"

"..."

It was the first time in two lifetimes that such a homely experience was invited by a classmate, and Zhao Qiqiu choked for a while before saying, "You don't need to go to your house, I'll take care of it for you."

"Then how do I know if it's dealt with?" Zhu Yuan said anxiously.

"En..." Zhao Qiqiu looked at Zhu Yuan seriously, this is a problem, thought for a while and said: "You will know."

Mingming Jing is not at school, of course Zhao Qiqiu will not just let it go, he went to his house with the cheek, originally wanted to comfort him in the name of peers + good friends, but was persuaded by the housekeeper to come back after just sitting in the living room for 2 minutes .

"Second Young Master doesn't want to see anyone now," the butler said in a distressed way, "It's been like this for several days, my classmate, I think you don't look very well, why don't you come back in a few days?"

Zhao Qiqiu coughed a few times: "Then when will he go to Yongshen City?"

The butler was taken aback: "Next week."

Zhao Qiqiu nodded and didn't say much.When I got out of the mansion and looked back, I saw a figure standing by the window of the bedroom in the bright mirror.With Zhao Qiqiu's excellent eyesight, he was seeing the bright and expressionless face in the mirror. Even though the other party knew that he had been seen, he didn't show the slightest expression, as if Zhao Qiqiu was just a stranger to him.

Zhao Qiqiu took a deep breath, turned and left the fresh house.

When Li Peiqing picked up the thermometer again at night, seeing the number marked on it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fever is gone, gone."

He looked at Zhao Qiqiu who was sitting at the desk writing papers one by one. He wanted to make a few jokes, but he always felt that Zhao Qiqiu went out today and came back in a bad mood. , said in his mouth: "It's better, eat two more meals to consolidate."

Shaking his head greatly in his heart, this kid is really a medicine jar!

That night, Zhu Yuan slept very restlessly.

For a week, no matter how I turned on the air conditioner at home, the temperature could not go up, but it was never as cold as it is today, as if the windows were open in all directions.Zhu Yuan huddled up on the bed, scratched his calves through the long trousers, muttered in his mouth, and made up his mind that no matter what sounds he heard today, he would not open his eyes!

After an unknown period of time, Zhu Yuan fell asleep in a trance, the top of his head was itchy, as if someone was scratching his hair.

Zhu Yuan's regular breathing became rapid and short in an instant, and soon he even stopped breathing.

A gust of wind crept into the quilt from the bottom of his feet, Zhu Yuan knew that he was pressing the corner of the quilt tightly, so he didn't dare to move at all, and chanted Amitabha crazily.

But suddenly, a voice said above his head: "Zhu Yuan, Zhu Yuan!"

Zhu Yuan didn't dare to pay attention, the voice was still calling: "Zhu Yuan, Zhu Yuan!"

Zhu Yuan's whole body was drenched in cold sweat, because the voice sounded like a child's, and it was very thin, which opened the mind, and Zhu Yuan immediately curled up even tighter.But he ignored it, but the voice didn't give up, and kept calling him above his head.

Zhu Yuan cried: "Mom... I'm going to die!"

"Zhu Yuan!" Seeing that he was still ignoring him, the shrill voice fell silent for a moment, and finally said angrily, as if very dissatisfied: "From now on, you will be my master! Live well!"

Zhu Yuan: "..."