I can't believe it's you every time [Quick Transmigration]

Only Yan Zigao knew that he was looking at him seriously, with a look of scrutiny.

"I'm... Gu Si." Yan Zigao introduced himself with a little confidence.

Because under Sir Lu's scrutiny, he seemed to be seen as a "foreigner", Yan Zigao was unconsciously filled with tension and excitement, and the blush on his face spread to his neck.

The silent man's deep eyes became deeper and deeper, his pale lips parted slightly, Yan Zigao's heart was almost rushed by his slow reaction, and he looked at him with wide eyes.

Lu Zhongqing looked down at the wistful young man, and the agitation that had started when he entered the room gradually calmed down.

Yan Zigao could feel the obvious change, and blinked his wet eyes a little excitedly, waiting for the other party to speak.

Lu Zhongqing, who was feeling more and more refreshed, was interrupted.

"Lu sir, do you find anything else?" Police Officer Xiaodipo asked.

He and his little friend waited outside, the car doors had already been opened, waiting for his boss to get in the car, but no one came out for most of the day, curiously, he scratched the door frame and asked cautiously.

The increasingly harmonious atmosphere in the room disappeared in an instant, and Lu Zhongqing's slightly parted lips were pursed again in an instant, and he walked out the door in stride.

It seemed that it was impossible to talk anymore, Yan Zigao's eager eyes inevitably showed a look of disappointment and loneliness, so he had to lower his head to restrain his loss, and subconsciously pulled the shirt with his almost transparent white fingers to suppress himself.

Oh, can we just let them go like this?Then he has been locked in this house, when will Gu Si's revenge be avenged?When will he leave this ghost place!

Not reconciled!Really not reconciled!Can't let them go!

With Yan Zigao's hesitation in his heart, the temperature around him dropped rapidly, and even water droplets condensed, falling on the human skin was as cold as tears.

The faces of the two people at the door also felt cold, and they froze at the door.

Lu Zhongqing frowned, and wiped his face with his hands, while the dimpled police officer Lin Xiao touched the tip of his nose in disbelief, his body trembling uncontrollably.

There is blood on the belly of the hand!

Blood red appeared in Yan Zigao's eyes, and when he raised his head, his figure was so fast that it was difficult to trace his whereabouts. Without hesitation, he rushed towards the stupid Lin Xiao, his head went straight into Wang Linxiao's neck, and soon his upper body almost All embedded in the body of the young policeman.

He wants to take home!

"Don't blame me." Yan Zigao's childish voice was filled with shame and determination, "I'll give you my body back when I leave this door."

Lin Xiao struggled to pant with his mouth wide open, and was struck by bursts of suffocation. He rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand to Lu Zhongqing for help.

"Help...me..." Lin Xiao's voice for help was inaudible.Most of Yan Zigao's body went in, but the soul of the original owner was almost squeezed out of the body.

Lu Zhongqing, who had been watching from the sidelines since Yan Zigao started to act, the gap between his brows became deeper and deeper, his dark pupils seemed to contain anger, but also seemed to be mixed with pity, and the hand hanging by his side tightened several times, but then loosened .

Yan Zigao, who was not blocked, heaved a sigh of relief, and his movements became more violent, until Lin Xiao's body was forced to turn blue, and his teeth made the sound of gnashing together.

However, when Yan Zigao was about to succeed, Lu Zhongqing's eyes instantly became clear, and his sharp hand quickly stretched out, grabbed Yan Zigao accurately, and pulled it out forcefully.

Yan Zigao, who still couldn't recover, was pulled staggeringly for a few steps, and fell directly into the other's warm embrace.

Yan Zigao's complexion was not much better when he was stopped, his extremely delicate face was so pale due to the use of soul power and anger, which made people feel distressed.

What a poor and beautiful little guy, like a flower blooming in the dust...

Seeing the tiny cold sweat on the young man's forehead, Lu Zhongqing, who used to remain indifferent and serious no matter what kind of tragedy he faced, shrank his heart.For a moment, he really wanted to let this ghost boy do whatever he wanted.

However, that hurt the boy.

Oh, want to seize the house?

I'm afraid that if I can't live in someone else's body for more than two days, I will be caught by ghosts and scattered. After all, the golden rules of the underworld are more thoroughly implemented than the legal rules of the world-the ghost who commits suicide must repeat the pain of death !

How can those ghost messengers tolerate the little poor boy challenging the laws of the underworld?

Yan Zigao, who was caught, stiffened his body. Although he was gnashing his teeth, he didn't dare and had no energy to make any super moves. At this moment, he was so weak that he couldn't even raise his eyes, so he just closed his eyes and waited for this terrifying Man disposal.

In his intuition, this man is absolutely capable of punishing a kid who wants to do bad things.

Lu Zhongqing glanced at the unconscious police officer at the door, frowned, and was about to reprimand the boy who went out of line, when he saw the boy's body trembling, and even his thick and long eyelashes seemed to be stained with tears. He raised his hand and covered the face of the beautiful boy.

The expected punishment did not come, Yan Zigao secretly opened his eyes anxiously, only to see a big hand with deep lines on his face.

He doesn't know what this man wants to do to him, but he knows that no matter what this man wants to do to him, he is powerless to resist.

With a bleak smile on the corner of his mouth, Yan Zigao thought to himself that his time-traveling journey should be over again.

Well, there's nothing good about being neither human nor ghost.

In despair, he felt that his soul was wrapped in a warm light, and the lost soul power began to recover slowly.

Shocked, Yan Zigao slightly opened his eyes, but was stopped by the man's weak voice: "Close your eyes."

……

The room was pitch black, Yan Zigao sat on the bed with his knees bent, leaning his back against the wall, and stared out the window absently.

The man left with the unconscious little police officer.

The door was locked, and he was left alone in this haunted house, and it was time for him to commit suicide again.

His eyes lost the last gleam of brilliance, he got off the bed, began to strip off his clothes one by one unconsciously, and walked towards the bathroom naked.

Just like the previous few days, his body was stiff, his fingers were flexed to release the water, and then he submerged himself in the water uncontrollably, letting the water flow over his chest, jaw, and tip of his nose...

The feeling of dying.

"Wow!"

A pair of powerful hands passed through his armpits, and Yan Zigao, who was surrounded by suffocation, was suddenly pulled out of the water by external force.

Yan Zigao opened his eyes in a daze, and vaguely recognized the person in front of him through the water droplets hanging from his eyelashes.

"Suicide again." The man no longer had a tense face, and his tone was no longer lifeless, and even a little intimate.

At this time, he took off his stiff police uniform and put on plain clothes. The black retro windbreaker made him look solemn and casual.In contrast, the wet Yan Zigao looked extremely embarrassed and pitiful, the gap was too great, Yan Zigao lowered his head in frustration.

When being hugged by a man in front of his chest, Yan Zigao couldn't control his emotions anymore, grievance and shame surged up together, his petite face blushed uncontrollably, her ears were pink from the root of her collarbone, like a kissable girl Sakura petals.

Lu Zhongqing lowered his head inadvertently, seeing the young man's jade-like skin, his deep eyes flickered, his arms around the young man tightened a lot, and their chests were tightly pressed together.

From this moment, he strongly wanted to protect this boy, and even more wanted to own him, hug him, and kiss off the water droplets on his face, collarbone, chest, and lower abdomen bit by bit.

However, he can't.

Because this boy is so fragile and so nervous, if he does this, it will scare him.

Let the young man stand on the low stool, wrap the young man in the bath towel leisurely, wipe it carefully, and then simply lift the young man horizontally into the room.

"You...why come back?" The young man who was about to mature was really puzzled, hesitating for a while before he raised his head and asked.

Lu Zhongqing didn't answer, his stern jaw became more and more rigid. In fact, he didn't know why he did it.

After returning to the police station, I have been restless, always thinking of that boy.By the time he realized what he was doing, he had put on his windbreaker and left the apartment.

Because of the other party's silence, it was difficult to have a conversation. Yan Zigao opened his mouth and didn't ask any more questions. He let the other party put himself on the chair and watched Lu Zhongqing open the closet to find clothes for him.

And at this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside...

When Lin Xiao stood at the door of this room again, the fear in his heart was self-evident, but after waking up from a coma, he couldn’t recall what happened afterwards, and no one would say he didn’t know. Like a cat's paw.

So he went out and wandered around, and when he realized what he had done, he was already standing at the door of the murder case.The cold door seemed to be still telling what tragic things had happened to the boy who was carried away.

After adjusting his mood, he pushed open the door in a burst of anger.Lin Xiaodeng was dumbfounded.In the dim room, Lu Zhongqing held the clothes in his hands, softened his expression, and spoke to the chair.

There was nothing on the chair, but a layer of frost had formed on the surface of the chair.

What was even more frightening was that he felt that besides Sir Lu, there was another person watching him.

"Old... Boss, why are you here?!"

Lu Zhongqing frowned in displeasure, blocked Yan Zigao's boy with a few steps, and handed the clothes to Yan Zigao behind his back.

He knew that Lin Xiao couldn't see the boy, but he still felt uncomfortable.

Lin Xiao's face turned pale. Although he was trembling all over, he quickly closed the door and carefully looked behind the boss.

I saw that the clothes in the boss's hand were picked up by something, and then disappeared out of thin air.

"Boss, is this magic?" Lin Xiao asked uncertainly, he himself felt that this question was so stupid.

Lu Zhongqing didn't answer him, but asked him to turn on the light after a while.

When the light was on, Lin Xiao felt a white light flash in front of his eyes, and when the white light disappeared, he saw a young man hiding behind Sir Lu.

That ghostly boy was exactly the same as the corpse that was carried out before!

He watched in horror as Sir Lu turned around as if nothing had happened, and helped the boy straighten his neckline. His face was full of tenderness from ten years, and his tone was like coaxing a child: "I can help you revive your soul, but..."

Lin Xiao saw that the young man with a peerless face raised his head, his eyes were full of light, and all the ghostly aura disappeared.