Ghost!juvenile!

Chapter 40 - The Lord's Sun 1

It was quite a novel experience to become a ghost. Xin Yang tested his body out of curiosity and found that it was really like air.No, it's almost as if it doesn't exist.It can penetrate all kinds of buildings, and even if it is placed in the sun, there is no burning feeling like the legend.

Xin Yang didn't understand the value of ghosts. However, he had killed so many people and caused so many misfortunes. If there were ghosts, he must be surrounded by evil spirits. No.

Ah, yes, this is already a new world.

Xin Yang returned to the room where he was originally staying, and looked at the place where he was.It turned out that this place was a villa, and he gave him a room in the villa.Gorgeous crystal chandeliers, busy maids.Smooth visible marble floors.This is still a rich family.

Xin Yang didn't observe for a long time, only heard a click, and the door of this room was opened.

Xin Yang's ability to accept is very good, and he clearly knows that he is a ghost now, and the other party can't see him at all.Naturally, he sat on the bed and observed the people who came in openly.

This is a young man with a handsome face, fair skin, young bones, and a slender figure. Xin Yang can already imagine the girls cheering for him.What's more, such a beautiful boy is a child of a rich family.He is simply the pride of heaven.

However, the proud son of heaven in front of Xin Yang was not as energetic as he imagined, instead his brows were tightly wrinkled, and there was a gloomy look on his face.

Is it because of being haunted by this evil ghost?

Xin Yang looked at the boy, but found that the more he looked, the more familiar he looked.He must have met him there, Xin Yang frowned and thought for a long time before turning on the system with a sudden realization.

Isn't this young man the hero in the data?

——Zhu Zhongyuan.

Looking at the young man with clear and handsome eyebrows in the photo, there is a hint of tenderness between his brows.Has the kidnapping happened now?Xin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued to turn back to find his current situation.

Xin Yang is a good ghost now, he is Zhu Zhongyuan's twin brother, who died when he was born.Somehow, as a baby ghost, he grew up with Zhu Zhongyuan.Fortunately, this baby ghost was not corrupted by being blackened. After all these years, he didn't bear any grudges against Zhu Zhongyuan. Instead, he always blessed Zhu Zhongyuan because he was his brother.But it's a pity, I don't know what the reason is, maybe ghosts also have a lifespan.Another year and the ghost will dissipate.

What is worth mentioning here is that the reason why Zhu Zhongyuan was isolated from evil spirits later was probably a gift from his twin brother.

As a ghost brother, the ability left to his elder brother turned out to be to isolate evil spirits, should it be too ridiculous.Make up, you are also dedicated to your work and order.

Xin Yang didn't see the bug at all, turned off the system data, and looked at the boy lying on the bed, blocking his eyes with the back of his hand.

He can really be sure now that the young man in front of him really can't see himself.Xin Yang frowned. As a ghost, there is no difference between existence and non-existence, how can he abuse the protagonist.

Xin Yang thought about it, as a ghost, in the human impression, it is used to scare people.That……

Xin Yang threw himself at Zhu Zhongyuan and turned into his head.

It was already dark, and Zhu Zhongyuan went back to his room to go to bed after eating.Lying quietly on the bed, Zhu Zhongyuan's mind was in a mess, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.Lie in bed for a few hours until you are exhausted and will gradually fall asleep.It has been three months since the kidnapping happened, and since then, Zhu Zhongyuan has had some mental problems.

He couldn't read the words, and even stayed up all night, thinking about those pictures over and over again.His parents also found some psychiatrists for him.Useful is useful, at least he can sleep now.

Lying on the bed, Zhu Zhongyuan waited for himself to slowly fall asleep from exhaustion.Only this time, it was very strange.As soon as he lay on the bed, he felt a little sleepy.Not letting go of the opportunity to fall asleep, he slowed down his breathing and calmed down his thoughts.

Strangely, Zhu Zhongyuan felt that he was falling asleep while lying on the bed.However, he is still conscious.There was a faint voice of conversation.looming.Zhu Zhongyuan listened carefully.It seemed to be the voice of an old woman, talking to someone strangely.

What is she saying?Zhu Zhongyuan wanted to know subconsciously.Listen carefully, and listen carefully.

"I heard that a person died here more than ten years ago?"

"...It's weird. I heard that he died of illness on the bed, and was finally buried under the bed."

under the bed?Zhu Zhongyuan frowned, and subconsciously asked in his heart, what's under the bed?

"Isn't it under your bed?"

I, Zhu Zhongyuan, was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a hand slowly stretched out from under his bed, with clear bones, pulling his clothes, and approaching him a little bit, trying to pull him under the bed .

Zhu Zhongyuan's heart was extremely tense, he wanted to wake up, he wanted to move, but his body was like a stone, and he could only watch helplessly as the hand got closer and closer to him.The heart was pounding under pressure, as if it was the countdown to death.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and order food." Zhu Zhongyuan was in a daze for a moment, then looked around in a daze, and found that he had arrived at the restaurant at some point.

Dining room?when did he comeWhat was he doing just now?

Zhu Zhongyuan frowned and thought about it, but found that he couldn't remember it anyway.

"If you don't order, I will." The boy's voice sounded from next to his ear, and he pulled his gaze away to the boy opposite.Just seeing this, he was stunned.

The boy on the opposite side looked exactly like him.He looked down at the menu, opened and closed his mouth, and ordered the dishes seriously.

it's wired?Zhu Zhongyuan felt a little strange, but he didn't know what was strange.

"Guest, your food has arrived." The respectful waiter put on white gloves and brought up the dishes one by one. "This is boiled human flesh, this is stir-fried thigh, this is grilled human slices, and this is steamed human head. Congratulations! Enjoy your meal."

Zhu Zhongyuan stared blankly at the dining table, one thigh seemed to have been removed, and it was still bleeding on a large plate, a large porcelain bowl, and people's eyeballs floated up and down inside, staring at him strangely.And the one in the middle, a human head, on a plate, with a fork stuck in it, looking straight at him.

Zhu Zhongyuan was so frightened that he leaned back and saw the young man opposite him eating a hand full of blood, and looked at him with a smile, "Brother, the food here is delicious, hurry up and try it."

"No, no," Zhu Zhongyuan shook his head in panic.

The boy frowned, and looked at Zhu Zhongyuan regretfully, "That's such a pity." Then, the boy picked up a huge saw and looked at him, "Brother, the rule here is that if you don't eat, look , it can only be made into food.”

Zhu Zhongyuan looked around in panic, wanting to ask for help, but found that the people around him were laughing and feasting on human flesh under the dim light.Under the cyan light of the lamp, those smiles looked extraordinarily permeating.And he was surrounded by waiters one by one. Only then did Zhu Zhongyuan realize that those waiters had no heads at all.

He took a step back in horror.The surrounding scenery changed, and he found himself standing on the side of the road, holding a blue rose in his hand.He looked around in shock, but found that the surroundings were normal. There were cars passing by on the road from time to time, and pedestrians walked on the road with a natural face, looking at both sides with interest in the cool afternoon.

Zhu Zhongyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the blue rose in his hand.It is very coquettish, and it still shines dazzlingly in the sun.Zhu Zhongyuan blocked his pierced eyes and hid in the shade of a tree beside him.At this time, he took a look, but found a ring in the blue rose. He opened the petals and looked at it. The ring was elegant and gorgeous, and the diamonds on it twinkled, which was extremely beautiful.

By the way, what is he doing here?Zhu Zhongyuan was at a loss for a moment, and there was a faint feeling in his heart telling him that he was waiting for someone.

wait for someone?who?

Suddenly, with a motorcycle speeding in front of him, the man reached out and snatched his blue rose.

Zhu Zhongyuan looked at the back of the motorcycle and subconsciously chased after it.His flower, but just after two steps, there was a huge impact force behind him, and then his body flew up.

He was hit by a car.This possibility quickly flashed through his mind, and he looked up in the direction of the motorcycle.Something important seems to have been taken by that person.Definitely want to come back.

As if sensing his gaze, the motorcyclist stopped and looked at him.At the last second when he landed, Zhu Zhongyuan saw the person's appearance through the helmet, as well as the smile that curled his lips.

The heart seemed to be convulsing, throbbing in excruciating pain.Zhu Zhongyuan, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes suddenly, sweating profusely, panting, and looked at the crystal chandelier above his head in surprise.

Everything in the dream seemed to have really happened, and he remembered every bit of it, the boy who was like him, and the boy's last smile.

This is a dream, right?This is just a dream, right?

Zhu Zhongyuan took a steady breath and looked at the watch on the bed cabinet.It was only [-] o'clock, if he hadn't fallen asleep in the past.

Throwing himself heavily on the bed, Zhu Zhongyuan had no intention of going to sleep, staring blankly at the chandelier, his thoughts turned to the dream just now.

A boy with the same face as himself...

The author has something to say: Zhu Zhongyuan’s nightmares were all my own, and the one in the middle is based on the cannibal restaurant that Die Sheng Angel said.

In other words, the blue rose dream I had was actually a ghost story. What I originally dreamed was a girl standing on the side of the road holding roses. I was driving a motorcycle with a person behind me. I took her rose, then the girl caught up and was hit by a car, and then a few years later the girl came to us.

I got an old monk's beads to block the girl's revenge, the man who hit her died, and then the friend who stole her rose disappeared.

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