What's wrong with stealing some of your yang energy!

Xie Chongsen hugged the little friend who flew over, he was surprised that Bai Ling missed him so much after not seeing him for a short time, and then restrained his surprise, and stroked the little head buried in his arms comfortingly.

"What's wrong?" Xie Chongsen squatted down gently, "Miss me so much?"

In the past, the awkward kid would have to apologize in embarrassment, but this time, he just hugged Xie Chongsen's strong and strong waist tightly, and nodded subtly.

After a while, Bai Ling felt that his little chest was covered with the heat brought by Xie Chongsen, and his little heart, which had stopped beating for a long time, was about to revive, so he said sullenly, "Where did you go...I've been waiting for you for a long time .”

Xie Chongsen paused: "I'm looking for you too." He noticed something, suddenly frowned, and put his big hand on Bai Ling's shoulder.

Bai Ling followed his line of sight, but saw a large drop of "blood" dripping on the shoulder of the white down jacket at some point.

The blood drop was sticky and red, and when I sniffed it carefully, there was still a stench.

Bai Ling was startled: "Whose blood is this! Am I not injured?"

Xie Chongsen gave him a comforting look, paused for a moment with his big hand on his thin shoulder, and then wiped it away vigorously.

The blood drop seemed to be a living entity, making the sound of being burned by the iron plate, and under Bai Ling's horrified gaze, it evaporated and annihilated in an instant.

Strange to say, whether it was a psychological effect or not, Bai Ling actually felt that the biting cold air lingering all over his body also disappeared with the blood droplets.

Xie Chongsen's big hands were warm, and they were still holding his thin, small shoulders.

In fact, Bai Ling wears quite a lot, goose down jackets, double-crocheted big sweaters in Christmas colors, and fleece autumn clothes inside, so he is not afraid of winter. He only feels that his shoulders are so hot at the moment, like a pot of oven. Burn for him.

Bai Ling shook his big hand uncomfortably: "What is this? Could it be that you said... blood boy?"

Xie Chongsen didn't speak, but Sister She looked gloomy: "What did you encounter just now?"

Bai Ling had found someone to confide in, chattered about the dean's atrocities, and how helpless the girls were just now.

He had lingering fears: "You don't know how sinister he is smiling at me, just like a super villain in a horror movie. Could he be a member of a cult!"

Sister She signaled him to calm down: "The Blood Children's Cult only accepts people with special horoscopes, and the conditions are very strict anyway. They need to be bathed in blood when they join the sect, so their most conspicuous feature is the 'blood energy' that is hard to escape."

Seeing that the little boy seemed to understand, Sister She added: "You are a ghost, so you should be more sensitive than us. It's just a fishy smell, almost like a fishy smell."

Bai Ling understood.After hearing this description, he was taken aback: "Wait, the dean doesn't have it, but the girl I talked to did! Could it be that she is trying to harm me?" He was confused: "But she told me a lot of information, It also caused me to be punished by the head teacher, isn't it?"

Sister She and Xie Chongsen looked at each other, and the latter said in a deep voice, "Perhaps, it's because the people around her are different."

Sister She asked for Hu Tianle's name and characteristics, and made a phone call to ask for a thorough investigation.

They wandered around the campus, and while waiting for the results of the investigation, Bai Ling learned that Xie Chongsen and Sister She went to investigate the dormitory of the girl involved in the accident just now.

According to previous surveys, one of the eleven girls had a suicide note, which roughly read, "I can't stay any longer, I can't live anymore, I can do anything for freedom."

What is impressive is the poem in the last line of the suicide note.

It means that Han Xing Tsuen doesn't notice.

Bai Ling murmured uncertainly the lines in his memory: "I don't know if Han Xingquan don't know...I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood?"

Sister She glanced at him unexpectedly, and teased, "My little brother is quite educated, and he's an educated young man."

Bai Ling smiled embarrassedly: "I only know these two sentences."

But this poem is really abrupt. This is a famous poem by a writer. The meaning is to express a patriotic passion. How did it get involved?I can only understand that this girl thought it was cool, so she took it and used it.

The dormitories of the remaining ten girls were unremarkable. According to the requirements of the school, the dormitories were all clean and simple as if no one had ever lived in them. There were almost no personal items found. The suicide note was found in the lining of the pillow.

However, in the lining of another girl's pillow, I found more than 40 tickets for the Zhitianyu fan meeting, all with serial numbers, and the name was written with a black gel pen. According to the files retrieved by the teacher, the tickets belonged to the executive A member of Tianyu Fan Support Club.

In fact, the evidence found here can almost be classified as an accident.

The conflicting teacher-student relationship, the emotionally extreme suicide note, and the complete motivation and process.

That is to say, the girls holding banners on the rooftop are probably not afraid of danger, or have already anticipated what will happen next-living and death, in their hearts blinded by their anger, they only remain as labeled status.

Hu Tianle's identity investigation came down quickly.

Immediately after, Sister She answered a phone call, and found the promotional materials and CDs of the Blood Children's Church in the outskirts of the city, and also found a suspected black factory for printing promotional materials, so she hurried to drive there.She passed the investigation information to Xie Chongsen via her mobile phone, and told her to contact her if there was anything to do. After all, the three eastern provinces were the territory of the Maxian School, and it was most convenient to find her if there was anything to do.

Curiously, Bai Ling leaned over his little head to look. Xie Chongsen took his hand, found a shelter from the wind and sat down, and took the cold child into his arms before turning on his mobile phone to browse.

Bai Ling boasted that at 1.7 meters tall, he is not short, at least he has reached the average height, but he is slender, in the arms of a big man who is 1.9 meters tall, he is hugged like a teenager holding his most beloved Thai. dick bear.

He shrunk his head uncomfortably, and Xie Chongsen's rather large head was pressed against it immediately, and the hands around his waist were tightened, as if to say "obediently, don't move".

Bai Ling obediently did not move.

Behind him, Xie Chongsen's powerful heart beats again and again in the silent autumn night, which makes people feel at ease.

Hu Tianle is his real name.A native of Jiaogui City, with average grades, a brother and a sister in the family.The most conspicuous story is that he had two love affairs in junior high school, and there is nothing special about the rest.

But what is worth pondering is that Hu Tianle is actually a relative of Zhitianyu, and the blood relationship is not very far apart. The grandfathers of the two are cousins.

And if you think about it further... this surname is also inextricably related to the Hu family, another big surname in Northeast China.

The situation is urgent, and the report has not given detailed information on Hu Tianle's daily contact with people.Hu Tianle did not have a mobile phone number under his identity card, and the investigation department was working overtime to check the communication information of Hu Tianle's immediate family members.

"What do you think?" Bai Ling raised his head slightly, and met Xie Chongsen's dark eyes, "Sure enough, she...has a problem?"

This hug was too warm and too long. Bai Ling's cold ghost bones were warmed to stiff by the body. He struggled slightly, and Xie Chongsen took advantage of the opportunity to loosen his arms.But this arm was only loosened for a moment, and then lightly stroked Bai Ling's little arm that had escaped from his embrace.

"Hey, I'm talking business with you! What are you doing!"

Xie Chongsen met Bai Ling's angry eyes and blinked innocently: "Your hands are cold, I will warm you up."

Obviously it's never been hot.

Bai Ling softened his bones, and let Xie Chongsen put his little arms back into his embrace in frustration.

"She has a problem, the support group has a problem, and this Hu Tianyu can't get away with it."

Xie Chongsen's guess was correct.

Under the compulsory request of Sister She and the upper echelons of Guoan, Qinghe Girls High School had a three-day vacation.

This is not only a comfort to the families of the deceased, but also a disguised compromise to the parade.

Although people died like a lamp went out, the eleventh girls didn't pass the first seven days. It was chilling and expected, and the members of the fan support club really went to Nanyuntai City, Lin City during the three-day vacation.

The death of the [-]th girl has too much influence, and after many days of fermentation, the trend of the Internet has developed to the level of denouncing traffic stars and brainless fan groups.

Originally, the fan circle was not very popular, but after this farce was released, the major media did not forget to step on it.

This also directly affects Zhitianyu's itinerary. He has no backstage at all, and he is a famous star with no works. Once pressure is applied from above, the brokerage company will abandon the small and protect the big, and ask to "suspend the schedule" and "clean up the external image." .

And under the intervention of Guoan on Sister She's side, Zhitianyu's fan meeting was put on the schedule again. The whole repeated process was unknown to the outside world, and it was only regarded as undisturbed.

In fact, Xie Chongsen and Bai Ling, together with the junior trainees of the She family, and the fully armed armed police, had already been lurking at the meeting site, together with the on-site staff and security guards, all changed into plain clothes, waiting for a flaw to be revealed.

Nanyuntai City is one of the top economically developed cities in Heilongjiang Province. There are many fans present, and there are even diehard fans who have come from all over the country. The dense crowd is like ants coming out of a nest. Filling up the gymnasium that was empty 5 minutes ago.

For a while, the cold sky above the gymnasium was filled with the smell of disinfectant water, the strange smell of perfume mixed by the girls, and the musty smell unique to autumn. Bai Ling didn't know which smell he was allergic to, and he sneezed several times.

Xie Chongsen covered his little nose with a lightly scented wet tissue, but it was useless. The tarsal maggot-like musty smell seemed to occupy the nasal cavity, and there was that disgusting smell no matter what.

His brain cells were about to be sneezed out one after another, his head was dizzy, his nose was swollen, Xie Chongsen felt very distressed, and couldn't help asking: "Why don't you go out first? The ventilation here is not good."

Bai Ling tried to blow his nose: "No, it's okay, a man is not fussy! Ah——sneeze!"

Xie Chongsen had a rare teasing in his eyes, he was afraid that the kid would blow his hair again, Bai Ling puffed up his cheeks, his nose was red, and protested: "It's just an accident, it's nothing to worry about!"

This earth-shattering sneeze almost blew the wipes off his nose.

Bai Ling frantically held down the wet wipe, trying to save the perfect (actually gone) image in front of the boss, looked up, but was stunned.

There was a dazzling red on the wet wipe.

He realized something was wrong, and was in a trance for a moment: "I, am I not a soul body? How could I have a nosebleed..."

Xie Chongsen quickly took the wet towel, his expression turned serious, and he quickly raised his head to look at the bright big stage under the spotlight——

Today's protagonist has already appeared.

Zhitianyu really has one of the best looks in a million.

The slender and graceful pointed chin, the affectionate peach blossom eyes, and the three-dimensional and clear appearance are like hand-made sculptures.At this moment, he rose from the middle of the stage, wearing a sequined sapphire blue top, with ripped tight black denim and slender legs, like a mermaid prince in the Aegean Sea.

The premise is that the bloody smell in the air is not getting stronger and stronger.

Even if there are high-power spotlights intertwined with dazzling and colorful stage lights, they cannot cover up the abnormalities that continue to spread in the air.

This blood energy is like a bright red veil, slowly covering and spreading around in a hazy and sly way.Red gradually encroached on the field of vision, from warm tones to full-saturation positive red.

Strangely, no one in the auditorium noticed the surprise, as if the color of blood in the air was normal and unobtrusive.

In this charming scarlet, the flirtatious young people on the stage sang and danced, and the deafening music was played back and engraved frame by frame with exaggerated movements and expressions, nailed to the retinas of obsessed and crazy fans.

This blood mist is not an illusion, it has a substance.Bai Ling still can't decide whether it's particles or mist, but it's a "smell" that can stimulate people's five senses - the reason why Bai Ling is so uncomfortable is because he is not a physical body and cannot inhale, this blood mist that tries to infect the physical body can only He sneezes one after another.

Anxiously, he pulled out a wet wipe with his backhand and covered it for Xie Chongsen: "Boss, I'm not afraid of this thing, but don't inhale too much...Ah Choo!"

Xie Chongsen took the wipes and comforted him: "This dose is useless to me. But the mortals below..."

Obviously there is a combination of four people on the stage, and the fans are calling wildly, but it seems that there is only one Zhitianyu.

"He's definitely not normal." Bai Ling hugged his arms impatiently, the cold air wrapped around him, "He feels very bad to me."

There is a kind of evil and charm in that youthful and beautiful face.The corners of his mouth, the rolling eyes, wanton and arrogant, those eyes are obviously stingy to cast on the ants, but the crazy people off the stage are willing to do so.

A carnival ends.

The fairy-like white smoke escaped from the side of the stage, and the man smiling and nodding under the cheers and rain of gold foil was really beautiful and noble like a saint.

I don't know who in the audience took the lead in shouting his name, and there were waves of gaffes and screams.

But strangely, Zhi Tianyu pointed to the sky with his left hand and the ground with his right hand. In the absence of orderly managers, with just one look, the frenzied fans became silent.

They stopped shouting, and Moses stood upright in two rows one by one, with the blood-like air and a figure reflected in his eyes, for Zhitianyu to walk down from it.

Bai Ling couldn't bear it anymore, all this was too ridiculous, what about the plainclothes and armed police downstairs so many times?Does no one feel abnormal?

But from the upstairs, they are still standing quietly where the "staff" should stand, as if everything is running normally and there is no abnormality.

Xie Chongsen reached out his hand to stop Bai Ling: "Wait a little longer."

After the old man said this, Bai Ling had no choice but to endure the discomfort of being bitten by insects and ants all over his body, and continued to read.

Zhi Tianyu and the girl in the lead were talking, without using a microphone, they could only see their mouths opening and closing, one arrogant and the other respectful and humble.

After a short period of silence, someone yelled loudly, and the fans burst into overwhelming cheers: "HailSatan!"

"Hail—Satan—"

The background music stopped, the spotlight went out with a bang, and the gym suddenly fell into indescribable darkness.

And everyone was unaware of the small episode of the environment, the voices of the young girls were as sharp as a crow's neighing, and they happily and enthusiastically chanted the secret formula.

"Satanism?" Xie Chongsen frowned, "No, it's not."

But after all, it wasn't for shouting for fun, the man surrounded by the crowd raised his arms high in enjoyment, and then... fell from the stage.

He fell headfirst into his upraised arms.

The most devout believer picked it up and transported it with both hands, and he laughed loudly and transported it from the easternmost end to the westernmost end.

And at the end of the human flesh bracket, a huge pitch-black cross rose at some point.

Long at the top and short at the bottom, it is actually an inverted cross full of evil spirits!

In the next second, Bai Ling was dumbfounded, and an unexpected scene happened anyway.

The fans laughed wildly, and tied Zhitianyu, who was revered like a saint, to a cross!

Zhitianyu, on the other hand, was obviously not prepared for this move.At first he thought it was a joke from the fans, and laughed angrily a few times, but his resistance to this behavior was completely ignored. When he realized that something was wrong, he had already been tied to an inverted cross by the fans.

Zhitianyu's beautiful face was stunned, and he roared in disbelief: "What are you doing? Let me down!"

No one answered him.

Only the "HailSatan" that he has always regarded as a cheering slogan, like the deep and sinister smile of a devil, continues to echo in the silent gymnasium, and the infinitely repeated words occupy the brain, making it difficult to think...

Zhitianyu was desperate. He struggled hard in the iron chain, but it was useless. As a star, he had always maintained a thin figure. At this time, he was like a livestock waiting to be slaughtered. Walk towards him slowly.

He could even smell the pungent smell of oil escaping from the mouth of a low-quality gasoline barrel.

What's wrong with all this?

Zhitianyu's flustered eyes hit the faces of the expressionless onlookers, and he couldn't help shouting: "Help me! Help me! Can't you see, she's crazy... Security guards, security guards! You are nothing Why? Why can she bring gasoline in, what is the security check for!"

No response.

The inverted cross fixed his whole body to death, everything illogical seemed to be cut off from the world, gasoline was poured on his delicate and dull face, and his whole body was wet.

He saw flames, like the hope of a new century, blooming in the darkness, slowly attacking him.

It was too late to say it, and then a burst of metal tremors slid by the ears, and the high-speed airflow with a sharp instrument cut through the air, blowing Zhitianyu's embarrassing gasoline-stained hair.

He looked at the person in a panic. A man in a black windbreaker came from nowhere, and cut off the chains of his limbs with a knife in his hand.

Fantou and the onlookers let out a low growl that is not human vocal, like a warning from a wild beast before it rampages, but the tall man was not afraid, and he stood on the ground of Zhitian who was sitting on the ground In front of the island.

Then there was a young man in white who floated over.

He was wrapped in a loose and lovely long metal white down jacket, and he didn't know why he was so afraid of the cold in the winter season.His face is very small, wrapped in slightly curly soft black hair, it is really the size of a palm, and a pair of eyes that seem to be reddened by the cold are looking at him worriedly: "...Are you alright?"

He stretched out his hand, and Zhi Tianyu held it in a daze, it was very cold, the refreshing coldness that he would never forget in his life, but it was so powerful and reassuring.

"You, who are you?" Zhi Tianyu felt that he was going crazy, "Damn, what are these groups and what!"

The boy in white showed a very sweet smile, which seemed to comfort him, and his small white teeth were especially crystal clear in the darkness: "Don't be afraid. The first time I saw a ghost... well, the first time I saw such a scene, more nervous than you."

Zhi Tianyu's mind was in a mess, everything happened so fast and ridiculous that he couldn't even ask questions.

He staggered and followed the boy in white, and walked out of the gymnasium in a daze under the eyes of the numb and sluggish fans.

Outside the museum, it was another bright starry night, with black silhouetted street trees guarding the long street, which is a peaceful world.

The cold air hit the drenched thin clothes, and Zhi Tianyu sneezed hugely.He suddenly felt like a bug was crawling on his nose, itching and hurting, but because of his idol's face, he didn't dare to touch it.He quietly glanced at the beautiful boy in white. Under the moonlight, the boy's skin was as white as porcelain, like a fairy boy.

Damn, my nose is itchy...

The young man seemed to be able to read his mind, and saw his embarrassment. He lowered his head and took out a fragrant wet wipe from the large pocket of the down jacket, and handed it to him.

Zhitianyu's nose was so uncomfortable, he thanked him in a low voice, and quickly wiped his nose——

But he wiped out a hand of blood.

He was frightened by the dazzling red and jumped up with a loud cry. He wiped his nose again in a panic, and felt a slippery hand. He sneezed again, and a large pebble-shaped drop of blood fell on the ground, dispersing stench.

What's even more unbelievable is that the drop of blood seemed to be alive. After leaving the human body, it wriggled quickly and crawled towards the feet of Zhitianyu!

When Zhitianyu was completely cold and his mind was empty, the boy in white rushed forward, stepped on the black sneakers hard, and the blood dripped with a "pop" and died on the spot.

The boy proudly put his hips on his hips and let out a "pooh": "Little spicy chicken."

He immediately raised his head and glanced at Zhi Tianyu, although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning in his eyes was full of "Why are you so weak", and Zhi Tianyu felt ashamed for a while.He actually let the boy younger than him protect...

When Zhitianyu was at a loss and wanted to do something to thank the boy for saving him again, he saw the boy come up to him with a smile like a flower.

The boy has a small nose, small shell-like white teeth, and only a pair of peach blossom eyes smiling brightly. Zhi Tianyu clearly heard a strange heartbeat coming from his frozen chest.

Oops... It's a feeling of heartbeat... What does he, he, he, he, he, what does he want to do, it's so hateful that he used a beautiful boy to trick me, I'm still damned to eat this one...

Then in the next second, Zhitianyu's wrist was cold and heavy, and there was a "click".

Zhi Tianyu lowered his head dully, and a pair of heavy stainless steel handcuffs shackled him.

I saw the young man in white proudly akimbo: "Although you are barely a victim! But! No matter how you look at it, you can't get rid of it! Before you can prove your innocence, you will be handcuffed! If you have an opinion, you will not accept it." oh!"

What did he do?Isn't it just that I have some bad and pornographic thoughts about this little boy?Hasn't this been put into action yet?

No, is fishing law enforcement so fast now? ? ?