How to raise a white bone spirit [Entertainment circle]

Holding Xiaobai's skeleton in his arms, Ban Gu floated erratically to the corridor outside, staring at Zhu Xiao who was about to dry out.

Zhu Xiao flipped his hands, but he didn't know where to find a cigarette: "Come on?"

"No." Ban Gu shook his head.

"Life is alive, you must have enough alcohol and tobacco." Zhu Xiao instigated, "Little white bone, you can add one piece after death, how can you have a child of 800 years, who spends nine-tenths of the time sleeping, which is tasteless , don't smoke a cigarette, don't drink a glass of wine, it's a fucking pity."

Ban Gu snorted, glanced at the full cup of cigarette butts on the ground, and suspected that the air Zhu Xiao inhaled was not nicotine-free.

"A few cigarettes before, during, and after meals, you will be happier than a god." Zhu Xiao blew out a smoke ring, "Look at your frowning face, put down a pack of cigarettes, and the smoke will go with the wind, and it will disappear without a trace."

Ban Gu waved his hand in disgust, and sat upwind: "Lu Cheng will not die."

"Wrong, he just brings back memory reincarnation." Zhu Xiao retorted, smoking a cigarette, "You've earned it after all."

"?" Ban Gu straightened his neck, angry, "Originally, he could stay with me in the underground palace when he died, but now he can't even die, and he can't even sleep in my sarcophagus."

"That's the soul, won't his body still be worn by dogs? Just like a snake sheds its skin, once he dies, he sheds his skin once. You can collect his people to shed. As long as it lasts long enough, your underground palace won't be able to hold it." The people he left behind faded away and had to be expanded.”

"..."

"Next time he is reincarnated, you can still adopt him, be his father, and pull him up from a little bit of a little bean, what a sense of accomplishment?" Let out a cooing laugh, "When he grows up and dies, you can add the people who collected him and put them into the underground palace. You can even collect him from every age group, from young to old, and you can form a big happy family. "

"..." Ban Gu was almost petrified when he heard it, and he really hated Zhu Xiao very much.

Zhu Xiao talked nonsense and smoked a few more cigarettes. The cigarette case in his trousers pocket was empty, he squeezed it flat and stuffed it back, took out an unopened case from another pocket, and lit another one contentedly.

"Ban Gu, you don't want to know who you are at all?"

Ban Gu was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Zhu Xiao stretched out his long arms, stuffed a cigarette in his hand, put it in his nose, and sniffed it lightly. : "Death is dead, the identity in life is not important."

"I don't want to know how I died?" Zhu Xiao croaked like an old raven.

Ban Gu shook his head and said mysteriously: "As long as I don't know the cause of my own death, I can choose the coolest way to die."

"for example?"

"I haven't chosen yet. I'm looking at a thousand and one ways to die. When I finish reading, I'll pick another one." Ban Gu said pickily and narcissistically, "I want to pick one that dies nicely."

"Huh?" Zhu Xiao let out a muffled laugh, "Little Bone, you have a good attitude, but Lu Cheng seems to want to know the cause of your death, so he secretly consulted with Yuan Si, do you want to dispel his idea? "

"No." Ban Gu refused.

"Why?" Zhu Xiao asked strangely.

Ban Gu took it for granted: "Lu Cheng can know everything about me." What's the matter with being a little happy?

It took Zhu Xiao a while to scratch his beard and puff out a smoke ring: "I can't communicate with your brain circuit. It doesn't matter if Lao Lu goes to your underground palace to make trouble?"

Ban Gu accidentally distorted Xiaobai's leg bone a little, and adjusted it carefully: "My underground palace is also Lu Cheng's home, he can do whatever he wants when he comes home, and I can also bring friends back to Lu Cheng's house. "

"But Lao Lu won't let you into his bedroom." Zhu Xiao couldn't help making trouble.

The movements of Ban Gu's hands froze, and he rolled his eyes. The principle of public transportation, can he enter Lucheng's bedroom to sleep in his bed openly, um... He doesn't mind at all for going to bed around nine o'clock, The perfect clock to wake up at seven.

Zhu Xiao lit another cigarette sadly, glanced at Ban Gu who was thinking about his wishful thinking, and muttered: Did he have a big heart before he was alive, or was his immortal heart different from ordinary people?However, it is also a good thing to think about it, not to be attached to one's own death, that is to let go of the grudge and agree to cancel the old account.

Ban Gu's burial ground had no defense against Lu Cheng. He didn't know what Ban Gu had done to him. It seemed that Ban Gu had been hit in the heart, and he sent him back to the underground palace to start.

Yuan Si followed behind Lu Cheng, watching Lu Cheng lead the way familiarly, and the ghost tomb looked like a child waiting for his father to come home.Yuan Si almost doubted whether he entered Ban Gu's tomb or Lu Cheng's tomb.

Is this a grave visit or a homecoming?

"Maybe Ban Gu's tomb regards me as a part of it." Lu Cheng explained, "Ban Gu's underground palace has a ban, and everyone who enters it belongs to him."

"..." Yuan Si stopped on Mo Dao, wondering if Lu Cheng didn't like him, so he dug a hole to bury him, and even asked him to come to the tomb if there was a ban, "What is the scope of the ban?"

"It is already." Lu Cheng replied lightly.

"Fuck." Yuan Si's entire face turned black, "Do you fucking think I'm not human, engage in discrimination, and want to kill me secretly, and let Yuan Jia monopolize my body." With such a ban, Ban Gu's mother I really want him to die, and he won't have a chance to catch his breath.

Lu Cheng was still calm and calm: "Just let Ban Gu cancel the ban after you go out."

Yuan Si jumped violently: "The surname is Lu, you want my help, and you are still plotting against me."

Lu Cheng didn't even move his eyebrows: "Ban Gu is very coaxing, besides, he has no interest in you, so he won't force you to stay in the underground palace."

"I still want to thank him for not looking at me?" Yuan Si was so angry that his delicate face twisted as if it had been rolled hundreds of times in a drum washing machine. "Why don't I think he is easy to talk to?" The bone spirit looked at him, his eyebrows were not eyebrows, and his eyes were not eyes.

Lu Cheng smiled: "You can do Ban Gu a small favor, and he will agree to release the ban afterwards."

"..." Yuan Si understood, "We have worked together for many years, and you plot against me because of a dog?"

Lu Cheng: "It's not a calculation, it's a condition for effective use." Ban Gu definitely likes this, and Lu Cheng doesn't have any psychological burden at all to pull his colleagues by calculation.

Yuan Si's blood red eyes, it's really unfair, he died completely before he was born, he had to use the same body as his twin brother, and he used it as soon as he used it, it feels good to depend on each other, but his ability is like a nurse , It's useless except for assisting, and it can't be done to kill people.He has a heart to be a ghost king, but in the end he can only summon souls, repair soul fragments, the most lethal move has a single target, and can only make evil souls fly away... Fuck it, give it back to him with the surname Lu Digging a hole, I want him to summon the soul of a dog without any face.

Lu Cheng ignored the resentful Yuan Si, the door of the tomb was opened, and there were many modern products in the front hall where various funerary objects were piled up, all of which were put in quietly by Ban Gu. Lu Cheng even saw a Qu screen display.

However, Fang Ding with human face pattern is always the most disturbing existence in the front hall.Lu Cheng almost forced himself to get close to Fang Ding, exhausting all his willpower to suppress the resistance leaking from every pore.

"Master Yuan."

Yuan Si’s anger still persisted. Seeing Lu Cheng’s ugly face and wanting to make trouble, he remembered Yuan Jia’s exhortation, so he reluctantly came over and circled Fang Ding for a few weeks: “It’s a very ordinary cauldron with boiled meat, you’d be afraid of it. In this way? Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Master Hara!

"Lu Cheng's gaze was icy cold.

Yuan Si angrily put one hand on Fang Ding, and interlocked Lu Cheng's ten fingers with the other hand.

Lu Cheng's eyes went dark, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.He was on a square and flat altar, surrounded by dense crowds of men, women and children in ancient costumes kneeling, the sky was a scarlet sun, and the square-patterned tripod in his hand was overflowing with steam, cooking a pot of meat gurgling, The smell of meat filled the air and got into everyone's nostrils.

This kind of fragrance is disgusting, Lu Cheng almost vomited it out, he turned around slowly, his eyes fell on a square platform, there was a person lying there, dressed in a fancy dress, with one sleeve rolled up high, revealing The arm was stripped of flesh, leaving only bloodshot white bones.

Lu Cheng's figure flickered, his legs became weak, and he slowly fell to his knees.The man seemed to realize that someone was looking at him, and turned his head slowly, with Lu Cheng's eyes facing each other day and night.

Ban Gu.