Escape from the Ghost

The sun was about to set, and the dim sunlight squeezed into the gaps of the carved windows and sprinkled on the ground, covering the originally gray bluestone bricks with a layer of light gold.

Song Yi stood by the table, turned his head to one side, wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, and puffed out his cheeks without speaking.

Zhao You sighed heavily, walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "I expected this result earlier, it seems that psychological training is useless. Tell me, how many useful things have you seen?"

Song Yi's brows and eyes were hidden under the crumbly bangs, slightly flushed, and after a long time, he muttered: "No...no..."

Zhao You picked up the Zhantian Halberd and put it back to Li Zhaoling's side, saying: "There are too many divergences in one's life, who knows when fate will run aground? The 'see you next time' in the last second may be in the next second." So close to the world' and 'yin and yang separated'. The meaning of persistence itself is to keep yourself from regretting, but if you knew the result was unsatisfactory early on, would you regret your fearless persistence?" He picked up the guitar bag leaning on the ground and mocked He smiled and said, "Let me tell you a secret, I have regretted it emotionally."

Song Yi looked up at Zhao You in surprise.

Zhao You opened the door, and the sun fell on his face, which was covered with a faint golden layer. His smile seemed calm and indifferent, and he said, "The last time you got a hundred piercings in your chest, it was Li Zhaoling who saved you."

Song Yi pursed his lips and wanted to ask something, but Zhao You raised his eyebrows and interrupted him, "Don't ask me, ask him yourself." He raised his chin to signal the bed, grabbed his guitar bag and disappeared.

Song Yi turned around suspiciously, and saw Li Zhaoling's eyelids moved slightly, as if he was about to wake up.He frowned and walked to the bed, watching Li Zhaoling slowly open his eyes.

As soon as Li Zhaoling saw Song Yi, he immediately stretched out his hand to hold him, pulled the corner of his mouth forcefully, and showed a weak smile.

Song translation: "You're awake..."

Li Zhaoling: "Are you okay..."

The two spoke at the same time, and when they heard each other's question, they looked at each other and smiled unconsciously, and after a while, their faces sank at the same time, as if they were speechless.Li Zhaoling tried hard to pull Song Yi to the bedside, but Song Yi was secretly awkward, as if he didn't want to.

Li Zhaoling pulled again, his expression immediately changed, he let go of his hand, stroked his chest, frowned and let out a muffled snort.

Song Yi quickly sat down, supported Li Zhaoling and said, "How are you..."

Li Zhaoling waved his hands and said, "No...it's nothing...I'm fine, help me up."

Song Yi helped Li Zhaoling up and turned the pillow up for him to lean on.Although Li Zhaoling's face was a bit pale after being injured, the heroic spirit between his brows remained undiminished, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were still sharp and sharp, as if he had been carefully carved and polished, and his weak appearance was a little less sharp than usual. Let Song Yi look at it Some ecstasy.

Li Zhaoling took Song Yi's hand and asked him to sit down along the side of the bed.

Li Zhaoling raised his hand to caress Song Yi's face, and gently stroked his fingers along the long eyelashes.Song Yi came back to his senses and just wanted to hide, Li Zhaoling's fingers were already stained with tears, looked at Song Yi and said, "Crying?"

Song Yi stared and frowned, stubbornly not speaking.

Seeing his angry look, Li Zhaoling suddenly felt a little funny, thinking that he was still worried because of his coma, and comforted him, "Look, am I fine?"

Song Yi looked at Li Zhaoling, but still didn't answer.

Only then did Li Zhaoling feel that something was wrong, so he lowered his face and asked seriously, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Yi clenched his fists quietly, and said in a deep voice: "No...it's nothing, I finally woke up, you should recover from your injuries first." When he spoke, his whole body was tense, his brows were tightly furrowed, no matter how he looked, he didn't seem to be all right look.

Li Zhaoling stared at it for a moment, then asked, "Still blaming me for hiding something from you?" He sighed, and said, "I'll tell you what happened when you were defeated right now?"

"Forget it...forget it!" Song Yi interrupted Li Zhaoling, stood up a little nervously, and the surrounding air suddenly became awkward.He looked away and said, "Leave it for them to explain, I... don't need to listen."

"Do you need anything? Song Yi, tell me, what's wrong with you? Is there anything we can't talk about?"

Song Yi lowered his eyes, and said: "I want to ask you something, Zhao You said that you saved me the day I was stabbed in the chest by Baipi, you..." He paused, and continued, "What method did you use? Save me?"

Li Zhaoling was stunned for a moment. He never thought that Song Yi would ask this suddenly, and immediately changed his firm look, and said, "I've given you some blood to heal the wound."

"Only these?" Song Yi showed suspicion.

"What's wrong."

"It's nothing." Song Yi raised his eyes, stared at Li Zhaoling and said, "There is one more question, if...if I'm not the host, just an ordinary person, just Song Yi, can you fall in love with me?"

Upon hearing this, Li Zhaoling raised his head and looked at Song Yi in surprise.

Song Yi's lips trembled slightly, and repeated with red eyes: "Will you?"

Li Zhaoling's eyes flickered, and he turned away slightly and said, "I... I have never thought about this problem."

Song Yi gasped and said, "If Song Muzhi can really be resurrected, he is still willing to accept you and be with you, what will you do?"

Li Zhaoling looked at Song Yi again, with a strange light in his eyes, hesitated, and said, "He...he won't."

"What if he would?"

Song Yi suddenly raised his voice and accentuated his tone, forcing Li Zhaoling's brain to run extremely fast. A certain thought was fleeting, and when he thought about the past, there was still no answer. He shook his head helplessly and said honestly: "Song Yi, I don't know. "

Song Yi tried to exhale, trying to calm his heart.He nodded, sniffed his nose, tried hard to hold back his tears, and said, "Don't worry, even if you take my life, I will help you walk this road and fulfill your wish, but we..." He paused After a while, the tone was cold and proud, "It's over."

Li Zhaoling looked at Song Yi incredulously, and said, "What do you mean? What do you mean it's over? Song Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Song Yi took a step back and said word by word: "It's over, it means breaking up. From now on, you will be you and I will be me, and there will be nothing to do with it."

After hearing this, Li Zhaoling was completely stunned. He hurriedly got off the bed, pulled Song Yi up and said, "Break up? I won't allow you to say that."

Song Yi gritted his teeth and shook off Li Zhaoling, and said, "Who do you think you are? Need your permission? Li Zhaoling, don't worry, I, Song Yi, have a good reputation in the circle. I promise, after this matter is resolved, I will never I won't trouble you, if there is nothing else, I'll go first." He turned around and was about to leave after speaking.

Li Zhaoling anxiously grabbed him, pushed him into his arms, and when he hit his chest.He took a deep breath of air in obvious pain, and he did not let out a sound because of stiffening. Cold sweat kept rising from his forehead and streaming down his temples.

Song Yi's eyes missed the neckline, and he could vaguely see the scarlet gauze on Li Zhaoling's chest.He twisted his body and wanted to drill out, but he didn't dare to use too much force. His voice was buried between the two of them, looking muffled, and said: "Let me go, your chest injury hasn't healed yet, don't hug me." So tight."

Li Zhaoling panted lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Well...you know I'm in pain, just be quiet for a few minutes."

When Song Yi heard this, he immediately stopped and didn't dare to move any more.

Li Zhaoling pressed Song Yi's hand from his chest, opened his tightly clenched fist and held it in his hand, and the other arm holding Song Yi tightened unnaturally, with such force that Song Yi could hardly breathe. As if afraid that he would run away.

After a long while, Li Zhaoling said with complaints and grievances, "How can you just leave?"

When Song Yi heard this, his eyes began to sore again.

Li Zhaoling said: "I don't know what a 'breakup' is. In my era, once a relationship was recognized, it could only be separated by death. Look, aren't we all fine now? Song Yi, as long as I said it, there is no lie Pass you. For the general, he is always a special existence. I can’t deny this, and please don’t mind. I can’t imagine if you are not the host, I will love you, just like I don’t know, leave you , What is the meaning of life? Now that this road has come here, why do we have to go back and choose again?"

Song Yi hesitated, and opened his mouth, "But if..."

Li Zhaoling hugged Song Yi tightly and said: "There is no if, everything is because of respect, and at the same time, because my heart has long been given to you..."

Li Zhaoling let go of Song Yi, raised his hand to touch his face and said, "I was really scared that night when the ghost was sealed. After all, it was the second seal. I... I'm afraid that if something goes wrong, I won't wake up again." But come here, what should I do if I leave you alone? This is not fear, but mixed with nostalgia for you."

Speaking of this, Li Zhaoling smiled embarrassedly, honest and sincere, and recalled carefully, "This feeling is very fresh. I have never experienced it before, just like..."

He took Song Yi's hand and put it on his chest, and said softly: "The heartbeat that has been stopped for many years has started to be active again, like a spring of water flowing in the heart. It's so good. It turns out that love is a kind of living force."

Song Yi looked at Li Zhaoling suspiciously, and said with disgust, "The power to live? What nonsense metaphor, what are you talking about?"

The corners of Li Zhaoling's mouth raised, and he leaned into Song Yi's ear, and whispered, "Thank you." He held Song Yi's face in both hands, closed his eyes, and leaned into his chapped lips.

Song Yi has long been confused by Li Zhaoling's affectionate appearance, saying "fear", "experience" and "feeling", this person is really a mother-in-law.For a carnivore like him, "Hold me", "Kiss me" and "Push me" are more realistic!

Song Yi pretended to struggle, but Li Zhaoling went on a rampage, grabbing the high ground, extremely domineering and ferocious.

boom----

The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Su Ningzi came in murmuring: "Xia Houyong said that the ghosts are haunting tonight, and he is going to work hard to catch ghosts, so he won't come tonight..." She missed the partition, and suddenly saw two people in clothes. Disordered and entangled with each other, the anxious and pale-faced people said: "This is a decent place, you two..."

Li Zhaoling flicked her arm, and a gust of wind passed through. Su Ningzi was immediately blown out of the door by the gust of wind. She rolled up her sleeves and tried to come up again, but the door closed with a bang, and she was ashamed.

The next moment, a ray of white light climbed up the window grille. Su Ningzi was dumbfounded when she saw it, and she slapped the door and said loudly: "Li Zhaoling, you crazy thing, you even set up a barrier after kissing, what are you doing? You said, you are not allowed to use the old lady's bed, not even on the ground..."

Li Zhaoling: "..."

Song translation: "..."

Song Yi's hands dishonestly slipped in from the hem of the clothes behind Li Zhaoling, along the hip | line straight down, and Li Zhaoling caught him within a few inches.

Li Zhaoling grabbed Song Yi's hand through his trousers, moved his lips slowly along his face to his ear, and said in a low voice, "I'm just wondering? Shouldn't I be more anxious about this place? You're always walking around What?"

What he meant was "You don't need it, it's none of your business how good-looking my pi|butt is?"

Song Yi immediately broke into laughter, raised his mouth and bit Li Zhaoling's earlobe.Li Zhaoling's body trembled subconsciously.

Song Yi watched helplessly as the blush on his face went up to the base of his neck, and then he smiled with satisfaction and said, "Master, I still have a lot of tricks that I haven't taught you, let's take our time when we have time."

Li Zhaoling picked up Song Yi's chin and said, "Just now you seemed to say that you have a very good reputation in the circle. I'm curious, what kind of circle is it?"

"!!!!!!????"

"How about...introduce me to get acquainted?"

Song Yi sneered twice: "I...Am I kidding? Don't argue with me if you talk nonsense." After he finished speaking, he let go of his hand and took a step back to save his life.

Li Zhaoling pulled him over, leaned into his ear and said, "Master Song, let's do an interview, who did you play with so many tricks before?"

Song Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and stammered, "TV... TV, there are a lot of small movies, don't worry, I will show you to watch some other day! Never eat alone."

Li Zhaoling's smile was helpless and indulgent, and with his fingers twirling Song Yi's face, he raised his hand and put it on his heart, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk about breaking up in the future, I won't allow it."

"Hmm..." Song Yi hugged Li Zhaoling tightly and nodded vigorously.

A golden light suddenly flashed in the air, Li Zhaoling frowned and let go of Song Yi.

The golden scroll floated in the air, slowly shedding its shape from bottom to top, and the light became more and more dazzling.

Song Yi asked: "What is this?"

"Death notice." Li Zhaoling said hesitantly.

Song Yi stepped back a little and said, "Is it a commercial secret? Then you should read it first."

With a wave of Li Zhaoling's forearm, the scroll slowly opened, and it read: Song Yi, male, 22 years old, fetching the soul at midnight tonight.

He raised his eyes and looked at Song Yi in surprise. This time, the small golden characters did not disappear.