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

Lu sir turned around as if nothing had happened, and helped the boy straighten his neckline. His face was full of tenderness of ten years, and his tone was like coaxing a child: "I can help you get back the sun, but..."

That man really did what he said...

Theoretically, a person will die if he does not eat for 14 days, and he will die if he does not drink water for 7 days. Generally, if he does not breathe for 5 minutes, he will cause irreversible damage to the brain, ranging from damage to death.

So being able to breathe fresh air again, Yan Zigao felt tears in his eyes that he did not suffer from oxygen sickness!Finally, he didn't have to shut himself up in the small black room to play with the ghost boy Gu Siwan who had never met before and committed suicide.

Thinking of this, Yan Zigao half-closed his eyes, his fingers trembled because of the fear and expectation in his heart, and finally his right thumb rested on his left hand and gently rubbed the back of his hand.

The genuine body temperature made the melancholy between his brows and eyes completely disappear, his chin slightly raised and his eyes closed, immersed in the sunlight, to experience the present moment with his heart.

The sun is so beautiful, the years are so peaceful, I really want to sleep, for a moment, he doesn't want to take revenge...

However, as soon as this idea came to his mind, a tingling sensation of needles appeared in his mind, and all the movement around him disappeared, and he seemed to be in hell, abnormally cold, with a stench coming out of his nostrils!

He suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see where he was even when he lowered his eyebrows, only the sound of chewing and the smell of blood could be faintly heard!

Slowly appearing in the field of vision is a pair of bloodshot eyes.Those eyes were getting closer and closer, almost touching his cheek.

As the distance got closer, Yan Zigao couldn't recognize the other party, and couldn't even know whether the other party was human.

"You don't want to take revenge?" There was no warmth in the question.

Yan Zigao could feel the tip of the other party's tongue occasionally slipping over the corner of his mouth when he was speaking, which made people feel cold to the bone.

Resisting the urge to vomit, Yan Zigao didn't directly answer its question.

Without waiting for his answer, countless pale hands stretched out from the depths of the darkness, and quickly grabbed Yan Zigao's limbs and neck tightly, tightening them tightly.

"As expected, the hatred is the deepest only for myself." When his breathing became weaker and weaker, the other party said inaudibly.

Yan Zigao's vague words sounded like he was sighing, but he heard them clearly.

Yan Zigao, whose face was flushed purple, had dilated pupils and lost focus, and said with difficulty, "Are you Gu Si?"

Those eyes just looked at him coldly, noncommittal, and only chuckled when Yan Zigao was about to faint: "So what if you are? What if you are not? Anyway, you are Gu Si now, and you can't bear his pain." have to bear it."

His eyes were completely out of focus, and Yan Zigao, who was in a semi-comatose state, was devastated and wanted to squirt blood all over his face!Damn bt!

Uh, why is there a smell?Do ghosts smell bad?

Before Yan Zigao passed out, he smelled a foul smell in the smell of blood, and before he could think about it, he fell unconscious.

……

What pain is he going to suffer?Being imprisoned, or committing suicide?Or both?

The upset Yan Zigao was still in the classroom after waking up, the surroundings were still noisy, and the boy with glasses was still loudly announcing something stupid on the podium.

How can we avoid these messy things and live well?Yan Zigao looked up at the boys on the podium, scratched the back of his head seemingly irritatedly, and sighed: "Then we can only act first."

Get rid of the threat first.

It's so difficult to live an ordinary life, he was forced to commit a crime!I feel so sad~

"This expression, I give it full marks!" His tablemate inadvertently turned his head, pinched his face in surprise, and quickly pulled it to the sides, admiring, "What are you thinking, such a beautiful face can Laughing so obscenely!"

"Hey, let go." Yan Zigao pulled back his face with tears in his eyes, rubbed his face and said, "I'm thinking about whether to go to the sorority organized by the president of the student union."

"Don't think about it, the president said that all of our class must go, otherwise we will fail the comprehensive assessment." After the classmate finished speaking, he spat at the people on the podium angrily.As a result, the man with glasses turned his head to look this way, and his deskmate instantly hid behind the book like an ostrich.

Yan Zigao was spinning the pen in his hand, and rested his other hand on the back table. With a bright smile on his lips, he looked at the male guild leader calmly.

How could he forget the voice of the man with glasses?Hearing it just once in the small room that night will never forget it.

It's a good sentence "do it quickly!", I will remember it for you for a lifetime, and see if you are still lucky enough to do it!

After class, Yan Zigao walked slowly towards the school gate with Gu Shudai's heavy schoolbag on his back, when he suddenly heard a frivolous whistle from behind, and was bumped by someone.

His thin body staggered from the collision, but luckily someone beside him reached out to catch him, and above his head was the man with glasses pretending to be sexy: "It's all right."

Yan Zigao resisted the feeling of nausea and struggled out from between his arms, and responded with a fake smile: "Thank you, as long as you don't bump into me on purpose, it will be fine."

The boy who bumped into him stood next to the guy with glasses, turned a deaf ear to him, chewed his gum and looked sideways at him, with the words 'you're the one who bumped into it, you're a weakling, if you have an opinion, come single-handedly'.

The smile on the corner of the glasses man's mouth froze, but he quickly returned to his handsome appearance: "Looking forward to seeing you at the fraternity party."

"Yeah." Yan Zigao pulled off the strap of his schoolbag and stepped forward, not wanting to be entangled.

Unexpectedly, what the man behind the glasses said next almost made him fall down again.

"Hey, can you be my dance partner?" You could hear the tension in the man's voice that couldn't be hidden.

Yan Zigao was so startled that he couldn't move his feet, so he froze on the spot.Holy crap, which one is this?

This hidden qj criminal and murderer...why is he pretending to be innocent?If you don't have anything to do, you can either rape or steal!

Gritting his teeth, Yan Zigao turned his face to the side and flatly refused: "I have a partner."

After speaking, he left the two people under the setting sun and strode away.

Ye Teng's glasses reflected the back of the young man leaving coldly, the voice of his refusal was still in his mind, his pale hands were clenched into fists uncontrollably, his heart was full of longing for pain, and a picture frantically played back in his mind ——Gripping Gu Si's thin neck with big hands, pressing him tightly in his arms, watching him suffocate in his arms step by step, unable to leave again and again with disdain...

Just thinking about this unique means of possession makes Ye Teng tremble slightly with excitement.

"Brother, he's gone." The boy with yellow hair chewing gum poked the man with glasses.

"Well, let's go." Ye Teng put down his glasses and said absently.

Go, and soon there will be no more to go.

The yellow-haired Ye Jia said aggrievedly, "You have to help me catch her. If you don't distract Gu Si, she won't be able to agree to me."

……

Sitting on the bus, Yan Zigao pulled his gaze back from the window, lowered his head to fiddle with his phone, and quickly entered the word "Tianshi" in the search bar!

Soon many disappearances about the Celestial Master filled the screen.

In this parallel world, there existed a famous sect in this land in ancient times. The Way of the Heavenly Master” and established the Tao of Heavenly Masters.Zhang Ling himself was a student of the imperial court. He began to learn Taoism in the fourth year of Yanguang, Emperor An of the Han Dynasty. He was a disciple of Huang Lao Taoist.

At that time, the way of witchcraft and ghosts was prevalent in Sichuan, and witchcraft was the devil king commanding ghost soldiers, using witchcraft to pretend to be gods and play ghosts to collect wealth and deceive the people.Zhang Ling's way of celestial masters was widely spread in central Shu, and was resisted by local witches and ghosts. However, Zhang Ling subdued the eight ghost commanders and six demon kings with Taoism, forcing the witches to follow the way of celestial masters, and did not dare to compete with celestial masters. Taoist.

The data only records these and no other information.

When helping him return to Yang, Lu sir simply said that he is the 870th fifth-generation master of Zhang Ling's lineage of celestial masters.Since entering modern times, due to certain reasons, the Tao of Heavenly Master has completely disappeared, and in fact, it has been hidden in the city.

If Lu sir hadn't agreed to help him for some reason this time, he wouldn't have known that the way of heavenly masters still existed.Of course, he, a "foreign population", would not know that there was a celestial master in this world in ancient times.

but……

Yan Zigao put away his phone and looked at the things outside the window, feeling a little distressed.

Before returning the sun, Lu Zhongqing’s clear explanation made him hesitate—in the dark room, the man looked down at him on the ground, and said softly with his thin lips: “I can help you return the sun, but don’t look for it.” Me at the time."

He promised Lu Tianshi, but now he regrets it.Suddenly plunged into darkness in the afternoon class, and nearly strangled, made him realize that the world is too unsafe and he needs friends.

Thinking of this, Yan Zigao's tense nerves relaxed a little, ignoring the sense of peace of mind given by the man in police uniform in his heart.

Lu Zhongqing put out the cigarette in his hand and put it in the mouth of the stone lion at the entrance of the police station. Then he felt a little stuffy, unbuttoned his collar, took out his car keys and strode to the parking lot, but was stopped by a hesitant voice next to him.

"Uncle...uncle, are you Lu Zhongqing?" Standing behind the stone lion, Yan Zigao thought for a long time, but decided to ask for help, so he was more polite.

uncle?

The corner of Lu Zhongqing's mouth twitched, and he turned around seriously.His face was tense, he wanted to see which brat had such bad eyesight!

In the twilight, there was a young boy, white and tender, handsome and handsome, wearing the school uniform of the middle school, standing there a little cautiously, pulling the hem of his clothes nervously, he was still a little boy with not yet grown hair.

Compared with the other party, he is not particularly old when he is called 'uncle'.

But it is necessary to be unhappy, Lu Zhongqing said coldly: "There is someone on duty in the bureau, lost or being bullied? Go in and register, there is 'uncle' on duty."

He remembered that there were a few new trainee police officers in the bureau, and that Lin Xiao should be on duty today.Actually he still cares about being called 'uncle' by a pretty boy!Especially the young man with red lips and white teeth in front of him!

The other party's deep and mature voice made Yan Zigao's ears turn red. This is the legendary voice that 'makes people pregnant'.

"No, it's not. I'm here to look for you." Yan Zigao said very seriously with slightly red ears.

"Huh? What do you want me to do?" Lu Zhongqing's stern face softened a little. He took a few steps closer, put his hand on the belly of the stone lion, trapped the young man between himself and the stone lion, and stretched out his hand to fiddle with Yan Zigao's forehead hair, " I don't deal with teenage fights."

Yan Zigao's face was a little hot, and his eyes flickered.

It seems that as time goes back to before Gu Si committed suicide, only he himself has the memory of the aftermath, and Lu Zhongqing does not know him at this time.

"I...I want to ask you to be my dance partner." Yan Zigao finally stammered out his purpose.

Lu Zhongqing suspected that his ears had heard it wrong, so he fixedly looked into the young man's eyes, but saw the heart-pounding firmness in the young man's clear water-like eyes.

"I admire the police very much, can uncle?" Yan Zigao asked nervously.

Such words are so cute these days!

Lu Zhongqing pursed his lips tightly, suppressed his smile, and quickly turned around to leave. If he stayed any longer, he would probably laugh out loud, so he didn't save face for the child.

Yan Zigao watched the other party leave quickly, but he had no choice but to bow his head into the police station and ask for Lu Zhongqing's contact number without getting a reply.

A few minutes later, a text message appeared on Lu Zhongqing's cell phone: Uncle Lu, I am that high school student just now, I know you are the 870th fifth-generation leader of Tianshidao, and I am in some trouble...Actually, I suspect that there is a ghost around me, Please help me...