Ghost!juvenile!

Before he knew it, Xin Yang had been acting as a ghost for more than a month.He is very satisfied with his current status, because of the special ability of ghosts, he can change patterns to scare people every day.And Zhu Zhongyuan, who was in charge of being scared by him, suffered a lot. His face was pale every day, and there was a big dark circle on his eyes.

In the past, Zhu Zhongyuan couldn't fall asleep, but now, he dared not sleep.As soon as he fell asleep, a boy with the same face as him came to scare him.

Before Zhu Zhongyuan gradually got used to it, Xin Yang became a little impatient.He thought, Zhu Zhongyuan would get used to this game sooner or later, Xin Yang found out from his more and more calm reaction.He can't always be a ghost.If this method fails, then there is no other way.

Xin Yang thought for many days but couldn't figure out what to do?Finally, when I flipped through the system again because of boredom, I found a system store that I had never paid attention to.

Xin Yang opened it curiously, and when he found something, he made it into a materialization potion.

It's too coincidental that this thing came.Xin Yang didn't think much about it, and bought a bottle directly with survival points. Looking at the porcelain white medicine bottle, Xin Yang sprinkled it on his body curiously.

Xin Yang looked at his body, tried to float up, and reached out to touch the wall.Immediately, he curled his lips, really, it didn't seem to have any major effect, he was still like a ghost, what should be, what should be.

Xin Yang couldn't believe that he bought a fake product just like that, and walked around in front of the servants in the villa, seeing their unwavering eyes, Xin Yang found out depressedly that the potion seemed to be genuine. There is no big effect.

Zhu Zhongyuan was frightened for more than a month, and his condition worsened after he was about to recover.Seeing his increasingly pale face, his parents were frightened and hurriedly called a psychiatrist.Only this time, the psychiatrist didn't seem to be working.

Zhu Zhongyuan rubbed his eyes that wanted to sleep strongly, as if he was so tired that he would fall asleep in the next second.But the tense nerves always made him unable to sleep.He didn't want to sleep either, as long as he thought of those weird dreams that would appear when he fell asleep, Zhu Zhongyuan felt sick.After rejecting the medicine-smelling psychological treatment, he returned to his room in a dejected figure.

Zhu Zhongyuan's mother looked at his back worryingly, and blocked the tutor's desire to speak, "Let's take things slowly about the course. We'll talk about it when he recovers."

Several elite tutors nodded silently.

Zhu Zhongyuan rubbed his sore forehead and opened the door with a tired face. Suddenly, he felt a white figure flash in front of his eyes.Zhu Zhongyuan frowned tightly, suspecting that he had hallucinations due to too much pressure.Walking into the room carelessly, he threw himself on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, his head blank, not knowing what he was thinking.

And looking at it, he wondered if he was dreaming?

It was not because of anything else, but because there was a boy floating above his head, the boy was sitting cross-legged in the air, his expression was boring and leisurely, and the boy's appearance was what he had dreamed about in countless dreams, and he was the same as himself. The same boy.

"Am I dreaming?" Zhu Zhongyuan couldn't help muttering to himself, staring at Xin Yang thoughtfully.

Xin Yang obviously also heard Zhu Zhongyuan's words, looked down at the person lying on the bed, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, Xin Yang saw himself clearly from his eyes.

Could it be that the effect of that potion is to only let Zhu Zhongyuan see himself?This doubt flashed in Xin Yang's mind, and he stared with interest at Zhu Zhongyuan, who was clearly in a trance.

"It's definitely a dream, otherwise, how could I see this face in the real world." Zhu Zhongyuan said, observing Xin Yang carefully.

"However, I don't know why this dream is not so scary." He couldn't help but asked Xin Yang, "Who are you? Why do you always appear in my dreams?"

Is this asking me?Xin Yang was surprised for a second, then raised his eyebrows, and replied with a smile, "I'm the younger brother."

"Brother?" Zhu Zhongyuan looked puzzled, "How can I have a younger brother?"

Xin Yang moved down slightly, almost reaching Zhu Zhongyuan's waist, looking straight at him, "Yes, I am your younger brother. But I am already dead."

"Dead..." Zhu Zhongyuan repeated Xin Yang's words in a daze.

"Yeah, don't you know why? I like my brother so much, so I've always been by your side." Such words are surprisingly warm and touching, but Xin Yang is now a ghost, and a ghost says to a human that I am always be with you?That is no longer warm, but scary.What's more, Xin Yang specially answered in a gloomy tone.

I don't know if it's because he experienced too many scary scenes in his dream, or because in real life, Xin Yang's horror is not effective. Zhu Zhongyuan looked at Xin Yang indifferently, and after a long time he suddenly said, "It doesn't seem to be very scary. ..."

Bored, Xin Yang withdrew his terrifying face, just floating in the air, his eyes fixed on Zhu Zhongyuan.

Compared to Xin Yang, Zhu Zhongyuan was much more relaxed, and came to the conclusion that this young man was not that scary. His spirit relaxed, and he felt drowsy.After yawning, he turned around, eyes closed, and fell asleep.

It was rare for Xin Yang not to go into a dream to scare Zhu Zhongyuan this time, and knowing that he could be seen by Zhu Zhongyuan in real life, Xin Yang got tired of playing games with himself for more than a month.Kindly let Zhu Zhongyuan have a good night's sleep, let him recharge his energy, and let him be tossed by himself when he is refreshed.Thinking of this, Xin Yang lay down beside Zhu Zhongyuan and fell asleep.

Zhu Zhongyuan slept very well this time.It was rare that the boy didn't come to make trouble in his sleep, and he slept without a dream, so he felt refreshed.It's just that after being refreshed, he was stunned as soon as he opened his eyes.

The recovered spirit made him feel very clearly that this was not a dream.But, this is not a dream, so what is going on with the boy next to him who is exactly like him?

Zhu Zhongyuan's body was stiff, judging from his proud eyesight, half of the boy's body had sunk into the wall.It's a ghost.It must be a ghost.

The sun was shining outside, and the Xuncan sunshine could be faintly seen through the window, but in such a warm environment, Zhu Zhongyuan felt a gloomy aura.

The author has something to say: something happened yesterday, I didn’t have time to update it, so I’ll start with a short one.After I finish my sleep, I will write another chapter.