Ghosts have fairies

"Those people have to join in the fun when they encounter new things, and they don't have a word of mouth. Don't take it too seriously."

The light from the night lamp shone on He Zhen's face and fell into his eyes, making him look softer than the big doll next to him.Qi Tong's heart softened at once, obviously the other party hadn't done anything these two days, but Qi Tong found that he was easy to soften his heart to him, as long as he looked at him, he couldn't help but want to treat him better.

This is strange.

"I'm used to hearing these words." He Zhen said, then turned sideways and didn't look at him again, with a muffled voice, "Don't you want to ask whose child I am?"

Qi Tong pulled the quilt to cover him, and ruffled the hair on his forehead like a child, "If you don't want to talk, don't force yourself. I'll listen to you when you want to tell me."

"I dreamed of Tang Cheng just now." Just as Qi Tong was about to get up and go back to bed, He Zhen said suddenly.

Is this topic so jumpy?Before Qi Tong raised his palm, he was completely stunned by his sudden words.

As if waiting for his reaction, He Zhen didn't go any further after saying this.Qi Tong let out a "hiss", leaned down and pinched each other's cheeks, "What are you going to do? After three days of marriage, you have different dreams in the same bed?"

When did you share the bed?

"Planning to abandon husband and son?"

Where did you come from?

"Embrace Xiao Xianrou?"

"Don't make trouble." He Zhen slapped Qi Tong's rebellious paw away.

Qi Tong couldn't help laughing, and lay down on the carpet beside him, "What's wrong with Tang Cheng? Something was wrong when you saw him in Rongding Building."

"At that time, the clothes on his back were scratched by the female ghost, and I saw two marks in the shape of bamboo leaves."

Qi Tong didn't answer, he had a premonition that what the other party said next would be more surprising.He Zhen said again: "I left it behind."

really.Qi Tong recalled that when they were all pulled into the corridor mirror, He Zhen stared at Tang Cheng's back in a obviously wrong mood, and he asked strangely: "You have seen his previous life? Then why didn't you recognize him in the hot pot restaurant?" ?”

Instead, rely on birthmarks to identify people?

He Zhen looked at the side faces of the people around him, was silent for a moment, and then said, "I've never seen him grow up."

Qi Tong's face was blank for a moment, and he turned his head to look at him, with eyes full of "what's going on?"

"If an elder you were very close to was killed by the child's family because of the child's wayward nonsense, would you have any prejudice against the child?" He Zhen didn't answer directly, but asked another question instead.

"Yes. I'm not that generous and noble. I must be very angry when this happens." Qi Tong said almost immediately.

"Before I went to the heavenly realm, I stayed in the human realm for several years." The focus of He Zhen's eyes gradually diverged, as if he had fallen into a long time ago, "I just arrived in the human realm, and when I passed by a small town called Rongan An old man surnamed Wen took me in, and I lived in his house in the bamboo forest behind the town for several years. He cooked for me and taught me how to make bamboo and wood carvings, just like me Like a grandpa."

"I had a very happy time in those few years, but then an accident happened." He Zhen pulled down the quilt, changed to a lying position, and continued: "The mayor of Rong'an Town is surnamed Zhou, and there is a nine The eldest grandson, who is [-] years old, is very precious to everyone in the house. Grandpa Wen made some wood carvings to sell in the town that day. When he came home in the evening, he met a child who sneaked out from the servant girl to play. It was getting dark and the child ran away. It was quite far away, and I couldn't find my way home, so I sat on the stone steps and cried. Grandpa Wen took him by the hand and planned to send him home. The child recognized him, so he followed with confidence."

"While passing by a small stall, the child suddenly yelled for a candy man. But it was almost dark at that time, and the hawker who made the candy man had closed the stall and was about to go home. Grandpa Wen had no choice but to coax the child to continue eating. Take him forward, but the pampered young master suddenly became unhappy, and kept crying when he reached the stone steps of the long bridge. The place is high, and the young man who was looking for someone rushed to the place after hearing the sound. When I came over, I was probably afraid that I would be punished if I lost the young master, but I insisted that it was Grandpa Wen who abducted the child. The child had no candy and was throwing a temper tantrum, so he agreed."

He Zhen laughed sarcastically as he spoke, turned his back to Qi Tong again, and curled up in the quilt, "The masters and wives who came up behind were so angry that they had identified their own sweethearts as well, and they were so angry that they wanted to put Grandpa Wen on the bed." After taking it back for interrogation, Grandpa Wen coaxed the child again in a hurry, telling him to tell the truth. Some spectators saw that it was the mayor, and accused him indiscriminately, and some passers-by came up and explained that the child ran away by himself. Those little servants were afraid that the final punishment would fall back on themselves. When Grandpa Wen was about to squat down to ask the child, a group of people pushed him in a hurry. On the edge, just fell down."

"When I found him, Grandpa had already left. Later, some kind-hearted people helped the mayor's mansion to explain, and the child admitted after a night that he ran away by himself, and the mayor punished a few boys and maids. , I found out that I gave a sum of money, saying that it was for the old man’s burial.” He was stuffed under the quilt, and he even had a nasal voice when he spoke, “A human life, they just flipped the story lightly, but he is a town Long, other people dare not discuss anything openly."

Qi Tong stared at his back and asked softly, "Then what happened later? What happened?"

"After burying Grandpa Wen, I plan to leave there." He Zhen sniffed, and continued: "I went to the town to buy things that could be used on the road, and suddenly a little brother ran out from the corner of the street and hugged me I dragged my legs and cried and said there was a ghost in the alley. I saw that it was a child from the mayor’s family, and I felt disgusted, so I shook him off and left. There were few people on that street, and he seemed to be very scared, so he chased me crying Along the way, he seemed to know that I hated him, so he said that the people in the town were whispering that he killed someone, and he said he didn’t want to kill Grandpa Wen. I became more angry when I heard that, knowing that he had short legs If he couldn’t catch up, he took a few alleys to avoid him.”

"Having walked halfway, I suddenly heard a child calling for help. The direction of the voice was very strange. I turned around and found that the child was actually hanging in mid-air."

"Hanging in the air?" Qi Tong suddenly thought of Zhou Yue's soul hanging them on the top floor of Rongding Building, and hurriedly asked, "Is there really a ghost chasing him?"

The edge of the quilt moved, and it was He Zhen who was nodding his head. After a while, he only heard him say: "The one who is currently locked in the Beihai Sky Prison."

Qi Tong sat up suddenly, "King Lingjiang?"

"At that time, my spiritual power was very weak, and there was no time to save him. The spiritual power I used only drew two marks on the child's back, but failed to catch him." He Zhen hugged his body again and shrank, "I Just watched him fall to death with his own eyes."

"I just fell on a stone step, and the blood flowed from it to the bluestone road. For such a small person, it seems that all the blood in his body has been drained."

"If I hadn't avoided him then, wouldn't he have died?"

At that time, Wu Min's boss fell from the roof, Qi Tong thought he was sad that he didn't save him, but now that he thinks about it, he probably remembered what happened back then.

"Come on, look at me." Qi Tong leaned over and dug out the person under the quilt, "Did King Lingjiang slaughter Rong'an Town that night?"

He Zhen nodded.

"I heard that where he was slaughtered, those innocent people could only end up with their souls scattered. In Tang Cheng's life, although he did not live past the age of nine, he did not disappear, but entered reincarnation." Seeing the person in front of him He was not comforted, and said: "You have the right to be angry, and you also tried to save him, but it was not your fault."

The eyes of the person nestled on a pile of quilts moved slightly, but they still refused to speak.

"Fool." Qi Tong patted the top of his hair, "Life and death are impermanent, no matter how powerful you are, you can't save everyone. My dad said that King Lingjiang likes to torture others psychologically, so I It is guessed that the man in white robe has something to do with him. Look at the people in the bone illusion, and the seventeen people who died in the Rongding Building. The people behind the scenes seem to enjoy the pain of seeing their hopes frustrated. And you didn’t For something like saving Tang Cheng, the more guilty the person involved, the happier he might be, not to mention the countless people who are his accomplices."

"accomplice?"

"Look." Qi Tong took the phone and clicked on the hot search, "This time, Wu Min's boss was not rescued, how many people are gossiping behind his back. Many people will set a psychological expectation for others. If the other party fails to do so , then the other party is bad and incompetent. I don’t know if you have ever been questioned and abused by others because of Tang Cheng’s affairs, but the moment Ling Jiang Wang fell to Tang Cheng’s death, countless people would help him Finish the final blow."

"The rescuer and the victim sometimes suffer more blame than the perpetrator. It's ridiculous, right? But many doctors and policemen in the human world have suffered similar things, even if they have tried their best to get over everyone." Qi Tong While talking, he swiped across the screen of his mobile phone and found a bunch of small papers on rational analysis of "whether it is a crime not to cover everything". He said: "But once there is a mass attack, there will be rational people who will stand up and think about it. All living beings are like this, rational but stubborn, noble and despicable can always blend perfectly."

"So, don't think too much, there will always be someone who understands you and loves you." Qi Tong said and pinched the other person's face again. He had to admit that this action was too addictive, "Take more time to dream about me Isn't it good? I'm much more interesting than that kid Tang Cheng."

He Zhen slapped his hands away from pinching her face, and hurriedly got into the quilt to cover her face as if she was afraid that someone would pinch her again, "Why did I dream of you, did I see you driving an excavator to pinch dogs in my dreams?"

Hey, I'm joking now. It seems that I'm in a better mood. Qi Tong lay down on the side as if he had accomplished a great achievement, "What's wrong with dreaming? At least my brother boiled such a big bowl of chicken soup for you."

He said something suddenly came to his mind, he turned over and faced He Zhen, "On the day of signing the marriage contract, I heard you call Tianhou 'Mom', Lan Tian 'Sister', and 'Grandpa' and 'Brother', Why are you yelling like a child, picking up the words?"

"..." I didn't pay attention to such details at all, and the face of the person who was suspected of being naive said, "I'm happy."

Qi Tongxin said that he had never heard you call me "brother", but after thinking about it, he thought it was wrong, since he is 300 years older than others, these [-] years can't be in vain, "Then call me brother? "

Unexpectedly, He Zhen closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Seeing him like that, Qi Tong thought it was cute and funny, and didn't intend to disturb him any more, so he stretched out his hand and pulled down the quilt that covered his face.Just as he was about to get up and go back to the bed, he found that the hem of his pajamas was being held down by He Zhen, and he was about to smoke, but the sound of even breathing by his ears made him stop. , Pretending to sleep turned into instant sleep, it seemed that he was really tired.

In the end, he didn't have the heart to "break his sleeve" at the risk of waking people up, so he had to resign himself to his fate and moved his own pillow on the bed to the blanket. Even half of the quilt of the marriage partner was covered on himself.He stroked the big dog's head carefully, then picked up its neck and threw it to the corner of the bed, let's go, dog, I don't need you tonight.

Before falling asleep, Qi Tong thought of a question in a daze. He Zhen said that he dreamed of Tang Cheng, so why did he call "Qi Tong" just now?

******

The underworld is eternal night, so naturally there is no dawn, which makes it easy for many foreign tourists to sleep without knowing what is going on.

But Qi Tong didn't have this kind of trouble. After sleeping for eight hours, he ruthlessly planned to wake up the people around him, "He Zhen? Woke up."

He Zhen raised his eyelids, and glanced at the cracks in the curtains, the night outside the window was still dark, he closed his eyes, pulled the quilt and fell asleep again.

As if he had experienced how difficult it is to wake up this little fairy, Qi Tong also knew that the other party was tired for the past two days, so he got up and planned to let him lie on the bed for a while, and then continue to squeeze after washing.When he finished tidying up, he suddenly remembered that Bu Yehou had said that He Zhen's spiritual consciousness was seriously depleted. Could this be the reason for his lethargy?

Qi Tong went back to the person on the blanket, and looked at his sleeping face for a moment. This person was very obedient when he was asleep, and he suddenly softened his heart, and decided to let him sleep until he woke up naturally.But after thinking about it, he felt that this was not going to work. Bu Yehou called the forced use of spiritual power "slow suicide", which was related to professional level. This straight man's words should be very credible.

He took down a new book from the bookshelf, and recalled the "highlight moment" when he met He Zhen, and excluded the unavoidable circumstances. The Thousand Machines Network of Dry Bones Illusion was really shocking, remembering him three times, Rong Ding The mansion actually dropped the fan, remembering it once, and finally caught the white-faced man and used the thousand machine rope once, remembering it again.While counting silently, he wrote the word "正" stroke by stroke on the paper.

He Zhen, who was completely unaware that someone had hung up the notebook, finally got up after two full hours.After tidying up, the two went to an inn at the foot of the mountain to have breakfast. During this time, Qi Tong received a tweet from Wu Min. He browsed through it and found that it was well written.

Qi Tong, who has lived in the underworld for more than 1000 years, didn't think it was so much fun, but He Zhen seemed to be very happy. He ate, drank and played with him for five days, and Qi Tong watched him eat, drink and play for five days. Very good, I almost forgot that I even opened a shop in the human world.It wasn't until Wu Min sent him a WeChat message to confirm the exact time of the interview that he remembered that it was time to return to the human world.

"We'll take the train back to the human world tomorrow morning." Qi Tong took He Zhen to the Naihe Bridge, pointed to the attic in front of him and said, "Before you leave, you must try the milk tea from Granny Meng's house, it's the place where Internet celebrities check in in the underworld."

But He Zhen didn't know why, and stared at the dilapidated pavilion on the other side without moving.

"what happened?"

"Where is Meng Pozhuang?" He Zhen saw a car of lonely souls queuing up and walked in, and asked again: "After a bowl of soup, will you never remember it again?"

Qi Tong vaguely felt that he was missing his ex-boyfriend, so he comforted him: "Yes, I won't think about it again, life and death are fate, we must learn to look forward."

He Zhen nodded, without much emotion on his face, it seemed that he was very open-minded.It's a bit unkind to say it, but it's the first time that Qi Tong, a married person, thinks that Meng Po Tang has a good effect, and is going to give a five-star praise.

"Sister Meng is here?" The little ghost who works at Meng Po Milk Tea Shop saw a seductive female ghost stepping in from the door, and hurriedly walked out of the operating table with two glasses of drinks, leaned into the ear of the proprietress and said, "The young master brought the young master Madame is here, on the second floor, here is the cheese oolong and milk green they ordered, do you want to deliver it yourself?"

Granny Meng's eyes lit up immediately, she took the tray handed over by the kid, and boasted with her red lips curled up, "The young man is quite clever."

"Qi Tong is here?" Granny Meng brought two glasses of drinks to the second floor with a smile on her face, and greeted the other one enthusiastically as soon as she put them on the table, "Is this He Zhen? It's so beautiful, better than a paparazzi." The photos are nice."

"Hey, have you noticed that there is another ghost here?" Seeing that her face was about to overflow with spring, Qi Tong quickly interjected.

Granny Meng nodded apologetically to He Zhen, and pulled Qi Tong over to stand in the corner, "Damn! This is my ideal type, and I'm ready to get married as soon as I meet." Granny Meng said with her left hand Qi Tong raised his shoulders boldly, "So when are you going to get divorced? Remember to tell my sister as soon as possible."

"..." Qi Tong stared at her expressionlessly, and only lowered his head and turned on the phone until he got scared of Po Meng.

Looking over her head curiously, Po Meng discovered that it was the rating interface of her milk tea shop.With a swipe of the young master's fingertips, the five stars that were just lit on the page were reduced to one star, and then he clicked submit mercilessly.

Granny Meng:? ? ?

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