Ghosts have fairies

The two lived in the Heaven Realm for more than a week. Although He Zhen rubbed against Qi Tong to act coquettishly and cutely after being injured, outsiders occasionally saw it and thought it was a different person.

Qi Tong is very happy that He Zhen will show such a cute side in front of him, but he also knows that He Zhen has not changed much.

It's like he still won't use his injury to please others and make him worry.Although he yells that he wants to eat this and that, but as long as Qi Tong insists, he will be obedient.

The strangest thing is that Qi Tong discovered something.

——He Zhen was actually afraid of him sometimes.

The day before yesterday, he received a call from Granny Meng, saying that in the small town where he found the past life studio, he found that strange painting hanging in a family's home.

The owner of the painting is an ordinary clerk who couldn't be more ordinary. He originally worked in the city next door, but this person's life seems to be particularly unsatisfactory. He came to the small town because he was swayed by a villain in the workplace and lost his job. I was really angry, so I bought a cheap ticket and came to this small town to relax.

Who knew that on the way back to the hotel at night, he happened to see the Past Life Studio. He went in in a daze and asked for a self-portrait. When he took the painting out, his memory was a mess. He only remembered that someone had cut his fingertips open and took a few drops of blood. , and even clicked a drop to draw the self-portrait that he was holding.

When he returned to the hotel, he casually put the painting on the table, but something strange happened while he was sleeping.

——He dreamed that he was a wealthy businessman with a luxurious mansion, a beautiful wife, two children, and even several concubines. No one dared to chew his tongue blatantly. His whole family was ruined.

The clerk soon discovered that as long as he closed his eyes looking at the painting, he could live the life in his dream, with infinite scenery.Maybe it's because the real life is too depressing, but this person is obsessed with holding paintings and dreaming every day, renting a house on the edge of the town, not wanting to find a job, and immersing himself in the life of paintings all day long.

On the phone, Po Meng said: "When Wuchang and I took the medical officer to find there, we found that this person's condition is not bad. It hasn't been long since he got the painting, and he hasn't been overly addicted."

Qi Tong stood by the bed and paced, "So this thing is like a drug, it will make people become numb and addicted?"

"Almost." Meng Po agreed, and then said in a deep voice: "We took the painting back. The medical officer checked it several times and found that the paint was indeed mixed with the residue of Meng Po's soup and blood from the apex of the heart. And, The judge checked the clerk's past life. His previous life was almost exactly the same as the "dream" he said. A rich businessman had a smooth life, but he did many bad things behind his back. Angry bad luck."

"Then the girl I saw was telling the truth?" Qi Tong thoughtfully said, "The portraits on her wall may have been pre-ordered by her clients?"

Meng Po was puzzled: "What is their purpose for doing this?"

Qi Tong: "Maybe it's for the blood of the heart, maybe it's to manipulate these people through painting, but it's more likely to be both."

As he spoke, he remembered another thing and asked, "How is the matter between Lu Yang's sister and his father?"

Granny Meng: "The ghost guard has been on guard for more than two months. Lu Xiao was taken by her mother to study, but Lu Feng's soul has never appeared."

Qi Tong frowned and thought, how are these things related?

painting.From the attached middle school to the past life studio, they are all related to paintings, but in essence, they seem to be somewhat different?

He turned around irritably, just in time to see the open wardrobe on the opposite side.Directly in front of him was a moon-white coat of He Zhen's.

Qi Tong's heart sank, no, there were similar clues earlier.

"Sister Meng." He lowered his voice and said to the other end of the phone: "Call Shang Yanchuan, the two of you go to my mansion, the second compartment of the master bedroom cabinet, and ask Yanchuan to unlock the lock. There is a scroll painting inside. Take it directly to the medical officer, and remember to keep quiet."

Xiao Zongzi's father, in order to erect the Wannian Tomb, promised the white-robed man and Luo Sanwan the condition that he would hide He Zhen's painting!

He had checked the painting several times before, and after finding that there was no problem with the painting, he kept hiding it, fearing that the painting would have a bad influence on He Zhen, but now he had to suspect that there was indeed another mystery in the painting.

Po Meng had already hung up the phone, and his gloomy face was printed after the screen went black.

"Is it okay to eat lotus leaf chicken at night?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind.

A person hugged him from behind, before Qi Tong could straighten out his expression, he turned his head and met He Zhen's eyes.

Then he noticed that He Zhen flinched.

"I just said it casually." He Zhen let go of him, and put his hands behind his back restlessly, "Just drink the porridge."

Qi Tong was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he had frightened him.

For a while, I couldn't tell what it was like, for a while it was novelty that this person was afraid of him, and for a while I felt a little blocked, He Zhen actually thought that he was going to kill him?

But seeing He Zhen's uneasy look, his heartache overwhelmed everything, he stretched out his hand to pinch the other person's face, and said with a smile: "If you want to eat, I'll make it for you, are you afraid that I will only put lotus leaves and not chicken? "

He Zhen carefully looked at his face, and after confirming that it was not because of him that this person was so irritable, he breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his strength and let the other person hug her into his arms, "Is something wrong?"

"En." Qi Tong embraced him contentedly, and repeated the news that Granny Meng gave just now.

He Zhen listened quietly, and after a while, he asked, "Did anything similar happen during this time?"

"No, the ghost messenger has searched the human world since that night. The white-robed man seems to have disappeared for no reason. Nothing strange has happened recently." Qi Tong led him to the couch next to him, and put People pressed up.

He Zhen was completely used to the intimate movements between the two of them, wrapping around Qi Tong's neck, rubbing the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, "What about Luo Sanwan?"

"Still in confinement."

"Who is in charge of the reincarnation office now?" He Zhen asked hesitantly, "Will you be allowed to go back?"

The warm breath brought out by the chuckle hit the side of the neck, He Zhen shrank his itchy neck, and heard Qi Tong's voice ringing in his ears, "Several waves of people came to persuade me to go back, I said my wife Now I am not happy to leave for a few minutes, for the sake of harmonious relationship between husband and wife, so I refused."

"I'm not happy." He Zhen muttered in a low voice.

Qi Tong raised his eyebrows and said "Oh", "Then I will tell my dad now that I will be on duty tomorrow."

"No!" He Zhen became anxious, and circled Qi Tong with his hands and feet, "You said you would accompany me home for the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"Okay, okay." Qi Tong smiled and supported the person who was almost hanging on him, "The reincarnation office let my uncle take over, anyway, I don't have any salary when I go, of course the most important thing is to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with my wife."

It's easy to be involuntary when you get close. He Zhen really likes to get into his arms, but now the two of them are nestled on the sofa, and the sound of breathing is enough to make the blood in the whole body gradually boil.

Unable to tell who kissed whom first, the two seemed to be drawn by each other's breath, deepening a kiss in a small space.

He Zhen's wound has healed.

This matter popped into Qi Tong's mind, and in the next second his fingers couldn't help undoing the first button on the opponent's clothes.

And He Zhen obviously thought of this at the same time, and very cooperatively drew the distance between the two of them closer.

"The number one model worker in the heavens is here to give you... what the hell!"

A carefree voice suddenly appeared at the door, both of them were startled, and quickly distanced themselves.

"No...Although this is your home, you should close the door when doing business anyway?"

The person who came was Luna Chang Xi, and He Zhen asked him to do something, so he was given the privilege to come in directly.But just now when he and Qi Tong kissed each other, he completely forgot about this person, and this embarrassing moment just happened.

"Why are you reacting so violently?" Qi Tong glanced at him, then turned around and buttoned He Zhen's button back calmly, "You still have your clothes on, what are you yelling about?"

During his stay in the Heaven Realm, he was quite familiar with Chang Xi. He Zhen was usually gentle and serious, and Chang Xi was too embarrassed to let himself go too much in front of him.But Qi Tong is different, the two of them became acquainted after meeting for a few times, and Chang Xi very consciously classified Qi Tong into the category of "not serious people" friends, and every time they met, they didn't make any fuss or make trouble. Little burden.

Chang Xi looked sincere: "Oh, it seems that I disturbed your interest, do you want me to wait outside for a few minutes, you continue?"

Qi Tong grabbed a pillow and flew over, "Get lost! You've only been there for a few minutes!"

"Shut up, both of you!" He Zhen was so ashamed that he hid his face in his arms. Now that he heard the conversation between the two, if it wasn't for the injury, he wished to hit him up.

The daughter-in-law is the oldest, and Qi Tong is very obedient. He walked to the door and blocked Chang Xi's footsteps, "What are you doing here?"

Chang Xi put an exquisite paper bag in front of Qi Tong, "No, your wife gave it to you."

"Huh?" Qi Tong was stunned for a moment, then took it over, "What is it?"

"Five kernel moon cakes." Chang Xi laughed angrily. In just five words, Qi Tong could hardly hear his disdain for five kernel moon cakes.

"Hey, the moon god Chang Xi personally made the first five-nut mooncake in his life for me? The only one in the Three Realms?"

Chang Xi was shocked, and his eyes were full of "You are so shameless".

"I did it." He Zhen, who was behind him, suddenly stepped forward, looked at him angrily, and stretched out his finger to Chang Xi, "He just verbally instructed, baked it, and then ran for an errand."

Qi Tong was silenced by He Zhen's yelling, and Chang Xi was also taken aback for a moment, then gave him an expression of "you have something to do", and walked away swaggeringly.

"The first mooncake I made by myself." He Zhen felt aggrieved.

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "There is only one in the Three Realms."

It turned out that this person sneaked out early in the morning to do this.

Qi Tong felt that his whole heart was soaked in honey, which was soft and sweet.

At the beginning, he said he likes stuffed with five kernels, and wanted to eat mooncakes from Moon Palace, but Chang Xi hated five kernels the most.But this little fairy kept remembering it, and even went to ask Chang Xi to teach him how to make moon cakes, and gave him the only one in the three realms.

"Why do you want to make five-nut mooncakes?"

"Don't you like Wuren?"

Qi Tong patted his forehead, "I can eat other fillings too, don't beg others for me."

He Zhen shook his head, "I want to give you what you like the most."

My favorite is already in front of my eyes, Qi Tong thought with joy, and leaned forward to kiss He Zhen on the lips.

"Thank you Baby."