I already have your child in my stomach [entertainment circle]

No night life at night, running out to catch ghosts...

It's different from what he imagined for a fairy tale drama to catch up with this kind of thing...

The night at the end of May was slightly chilly, especially in the lifeless village under the night, which made people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts. Ruan Xiaoxi hugged Fu Yao's arm tightly, not daring to let go.

The two of them walked on the country road and came to the place where the incident happened during the day. There was a sky full of stars above their heads, so dense and bright that they could not see the road clearly.

The location of the incident is a relatively flat dirt road, and the borrowed farmhouse is on the side of the road. As the place where the protagonist lived when he was young, there should be no one there now.

"Did you find it?" Ruan Xiaoxi asked while staring at the underground dirt road.

"No." Fu Yao held his hand and wanted to go into the house, "Now there's nothing left."

"Maybe I ran away when I saw you." Ruan Xiaoxi trembled, "Maybe we should find someone else. Let's go back..."

"I'm hiding my breath, so I won't notice it. Go inside and take a look around." Fu Yao pinched him to reassure him, "It's okay, just take a look, and go back if you don't have anything."

Ruan Xiaoxi murmured: "Maybe what you see when you go in is a room full of skeletons, coffins and cobwebs, and when those skeletons smell human flesh—no, the smell of rabbit meat, they start to move with claws and claws, and the lid of the coffin is suddenly lifted , Zombies popped out of it..." He said vividly, and he was about to be on the scene soon.

Fu Yao: "...Let Zhou Jin give you the pen."

Are you afraid or not?

He led Ruan Xiaoxi through the door. There was a well inside, and the surrounding area was still wet. The staff of the film crew had washed their hands with water this morning.

Fu Yao walked towards the well.

Ruan Xiaosi: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Fu Yao: "Stop screaming, there's nothing, I'll just take a look."

Ruan Xiaoxi said tearfully, "Are you trying to push me down..."

He hugged Fu Yao tightly, and refused to take a step. Fu Yao dragged him with difficulty, so he simply hugged him horizontally.

The water in the well is calm, brightly reflecting the bright starlight.

This is the posture to throw into the well!

Ruan Xiaoxi hugged his neck tightly, not daring to say a word, for fear that he would throw herself in if he got angry.

Ruan Xiaoxi simply turned into his original shape and lay in his arms, which was more convenient and gave him a sense of security.

Fu Yao touched two handfuls of fluffy and soft rabbit fur that he hadn't seen for a long time, and then remembered that he hadn't touched a rabbit for a long time, and he was only touching himself, so he burrowed his hands into his belly.

Ruan Xiaoxi was very comfortable being scratched by him, turned over to reveal her soft belly for him to touch: "You haven't braided me for a long time."

His hair is all loose, his bangs cover his eyes, and he doesn't have a small hairpin, which is very obstructive.

Fu Yao smiled: "I'll make it up for you when I get back."

Ruan Xiaoxi said in a mournful voice, "I hope we can go back alive."

After finally looking at the well water, there was no problem, so Fu Yao went into the house.

The things in the house should be relatively new, they were arranged by the crew not long ago. Ruan Xiaoxi still remembers where the bed is, and he still has a play where he goes back to the place where the protagonist lived to find something, which is his jade pendant.

Fu Yao stopped at the door, and finally his voice became serious: "I'm afraid we won't be able to go back alive."

Ruan Xiaoxi's heart that gradually relaxed after becoming the original shape suddenly raised his throat again, Fu Yao's expression didn't look like he was joking, even he said so, what is in it...

The moment he entered the door, Ruan Xiaoxi covered his eyes, not daring to scream.

Fu Yao pushed his paw away: "Look."

Ruan Xiaoxi: "Hey..." He tried to move his paw away, but he couldn't see anything in the dark, "You know how to scare me." He scratched Fu Yao's hand, "Light a lamp a light."

There was a faint white light around them, not strong, just enough to illuminate the room, and Fu Yao lit himself up.

Ruan Xiaoxi resisted the desire to turn him into a golden light, and wanted to see the Buddha come to the world...

Fu Yao walked to the protagonist's bedroom, and Ruan Xiaoxi couldn't help talking to him: "This place is specially restored to the original, and the decoration is very thoughtful. I still want to sleep in this bed. Would you like to come and play with me? When I used to play games... damn it!!!"

He was so scared that his hairs stood on end!

On his favorite bed, there was a person sitting impressively!

Under the illumination of Fu Yao's light, the man lowered his face, his face was dry, his eyeballs were protruding, and the clothes on his body were also old things. He looked like a zombie that had just crawled out of a coffin. It was extremely terrifying!

"Ahhhhhh—" Ruan Xiaoxi finally couldn't help screaming loudly, he thought it was a miracle that he didn't pass out.

It's all because of his nonsense just now, but I didn't expect it to come true!There should be skeletons hidden around!In fact, this bed is a coffin, but it's just a cover-up...

He held Fu Yao's hand tremblingly, with a flash of inspiration, and his voice trembled: "You, you, did it on purpose? In fact, the phantom you conjured up lied to me!" He began to cry, " I don't want to sleep with you tonight, not for a month, you pervert, go to the floor..."

The zombie heard Ruan Xiaoxi's voice, raised his head and looked at them in horror, his voice was dry, his throat seemed to be slit to leak air: "Who! Who's there! Don't scare me!"

Fu Yao was helpless: "It's not me, I just found out, I forgot to remind you."

Ruan Xiaoxi: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Zombie: "Ahhhhhh—"

Ruan Xiaoxi: "...what's his name!"

The zombie was even more terrified. Although his eyeballs were protruding and his face was dry, he did show a look of fright.

Ruan Xiaoxi took away the paw covering his eyes little by little, nestled in Fu Yao's arms and watched him secretly.

Fu Yao appeared: "Who are you?"

Zombie: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh who are you!"

"Stop barking." Fu Yao was about to be yelled to death by the two of them.

The zombie screamed for a long time, even Ruan Xiaoxi couldn't stand it anymore, and finally calmed down, his expression was still terrified: "I live here."

Ruan Xiaoxi asked, "Are you a zombie?"

"He's a ghost." Fu Yao interrupted.

The zombie ghost nodded, his eyeballs fell off accidentally, and he hurriedly picked them up and pressed them back on.

Ruan Xiaoxi: "..." He doesn't want to watch horror movies here anymore, why, why did he pretend to be strong at night and allow Fu Yao to come out...

Fu Yao sized him up: "You are the evil spirit this morning?"

The zombie trembled: "I don't know, my lord, I'm sleeping this morning, who is going out in broad daylight?"

"I won't admit it wrong, this taste is exactly the same." Fu Yao frowned, "You tripped a child today?"

Ruan Xiaoxi whispered: "It's useless to pretend to be in front of him. He is the champion of this year's Taoist priest competition. He found a loophole today even if I didn't admit my mistake. He can do anything in his performance. You see He has already caught him, if he behaves well, he can be sent to the Gods and Monsters Bureau for transformation, if he is not good, he will be cumin rabbit meat."

The zombie ghost recognized him as a subdued monster, and trembled even more: "I recruited him, I tripped him..."

Ruan Xiaoxi couldn't help asking: "Why do you trip over other children?"

"It was supposed to be performed by my children." Zombie Ghost said a little angrily, "Your crew borrowed our family, my little great-great-great-great-grandson wants to be a star, why don't you let my little great-great-great-great-great-grandson act?"

Ruan Xiaoxi asked strangely, "Did you tell the crew?"

"The kid was shy, so he didn't say anything." The zombie ghost said, "But we borrowed the house, shouldn't we just pick him?"

"So you tripped him so that he couldn't take pictures?" Fu Yao asked.

The zombie ghost nodded, and its eyeballs dropped again.

"Your child is a treasure, isn't someone else's child a treasure?" He said it with confidence, and Ruan Xiaoxi was very angry when he heard it, "You didn't tell the crew, and you blamed the crew for not choosing you, why didn't you think about it? My own children are not well-qualified. The children who are acting are innocent, so why let them fall and lose their teeth!"

The zombie ghost's face became more and more serious, and finally stood up slowly, staring at him, showing a mouthful of sharp fangs: "Shut up."

"He still refuses to accept it! Beat him up!" Ruan Xiaoxi became even angrier, he stared at him so coldly that he was forced to body, but relying on someone to retract into Fu Yao's arms and order him, "Hurry up and beat him up!"

Fu Yao touched him to comfort him, but he didn't move. He watched helplessly that the figure of the zombie ghost became illusory and swollen, and his head was still growing when it reached the roof.

"Come out," he said.

Ruan Xiaoxi: "=0=What is this..."

"It's a ghost swallowed by a demon." Fu Yao said, "I don't know what it's called now. We used to call it sprites. It's rare, because usually when two people want to devour each other, they will both lose and rarely succeed. Those that form sprites are more powerful than ordinary ghosts. I didn’t see any other evil spirits when I came during the day, so they were all eaten up.”

Now Ruan Xiaoxi was trembling: "We may call it a devil now... you are going to kill him!"

"Don't worry." Fu Yao said, "Wait until he grows up."

This sprite grows as soon as it sees the wind, and quickly grows to the size of a two-story building. Its figure has been distorted out of shape, and it is becoming more and more transparent, like a black bowl cake, attacking Fu Yao.

An old brass bell appeared in Fu Yao's hand. After shaking it twice, the brass bell rang pleasantly. Immediately, the golden light flourished. Out of Fu Yao's control, he met the sprite. Before the sprite could react, it was caught Inhaled into the copper bell.

The copper bell returned to its original shape, and disappeared into Fu Yao's palm.

Ruan Xiaoxi stared blankly, and only recovered after everything returned to calm.

The old ancestor is still the old ancestor, so it's gone?

He pawed Fu Yao's hand: "Missing?"

Fu Yao said, "Put it away."

As he spoke, he tilted his hand, and the brass bell reappeared. It looked nothing special from the outside, but looked like an antique.

Ruan Xiaoxi dialed it twice, but the copper bell didn't ring, so he tapped again with his paw, and then complained: "Didn't you say that you have slept for a long time and have nothing?"

Fu Yao smiled: "This is an offensive weapon, it cannot be used as a talisman." But he still handed it to Ruan Xiaoxi, "Take it and play with it, don't shake it casually. Go back and hang a rope for you."

Ruan Xiaoxi was a little happy holding the bell, and Fu Yao gave him a token of love.

He poked it twice again: "What's inside? Will it be released?"

"No." Fu Yao thought for a while, "Give it to the Gods and Monsters Bureau first, they may need to study it, this is a rare species."

Ruan Xiaoxi nodded and returned the bell to him.

"Go again tomorrow, it's too late now."

Ruan Xiaoxi pushed back again.

Fu Yao's expression was unclear, and he carried the rabbit back to his residence.

Recently, demons have become more and more active. According to the current living conditions of demons, it is almost impossible to form sprites.

***

It has been more than three months.

Li Ping woke up from the dream and sat up, the heat of the bed where the two of them slept together made him feel even more irritable.

Three months, he has been awake for such a long time, but he has been staying in this place, playing house with a man, doing nothing.

He should kill him instead of coveting this tenderness and coveting a person's body.

He died, shouldn't he feel happy?

Why do you feel pity for him, why can't you do it?

Startled by him, Ruan Nan got up and hugged him tenderly, putting his face on his shoulder.

Li Ping didn't hate this kind of action, on the contrary, he enjoyed it very much, and he only rejected it in his heart.

Ruan Nan's voice was still sleepy: "Why can't I fall asleep?"

Li Ping said indifferently: "I was thinking about how to kill you."

Ruan Nan said "Oh", "I will be sad if you always say that."

Li Ping grabbed his hand and kneaded it, but felt a cold thing sticking to his back, and then he couldn't move at all.

There was a chill in his heart: "Ruan Nan?!"

Ruan Nan's voice was still weak, as if even a little bit of wind could blow away his words: "I'm sorry, Li Ping, I love you, I'm sorry..."

Consciousness was gradually blurring, Li Ping wanted to crush his bones, but he couldn't even speak.

"Don't make me... hate you more."

Ruan Nan's weeping voice was behind him, and it was already illusory.

"I already hate it, let's add a little more."

The author has something to say:

Poor little code word girl who is cold and hungry