Dancing Night

Xiaobei fell ill suddenly in the past few days. He was very ill, with persistent high fever and unconsciousness, but the cause could not be found out.He was sent to the hospital to check that all the indicators were normal. Bailou took his pulse and found that the pulse was also normal, but he was unable to wake up due to high fever.

After three days in a row, Xiaobei, who was originally thin, was lying on the bed sickly, already looking a little dying.

Gurui has stopped eating, and the brazier that was originally white and tender is now listless, nestling next to Xiaobei's neck all day long, with a sad face on his face.

"What's going on?" Lan Ming was very worried, and kept sitting beside Xiaobei to accompany him.

Bai Lou looked through various materials, and finally came to the conclusion that... Xiaobei may have made people perform witchcraft, which is commonly known as being cursed.

"Curse?" Qi Liao felt inexplicable, "Why curse Xiaobei? He doesn't offend anyone, and he is always with us."

"Maybe it's because we are always with us that the accidents happen." Bailou reached out and touched Xiaobei's always hot forehead, "Who is playing tricks? Something will really happen to Xiaobei if this goes on."

"Could it be a competitor?" Qi Liao frowned and asked, "Dancing is jealous of Xiaobei's talent, or is it offended at work?"

"No." Feng Xiaoyu shook his head after thinking for a long time, "Beibei people are very nice, who would not like him? Besides, we are performing in a small theater, and it is not a big theater troupe that involves great interests."

"I have a solution." Lan Ming suddenly said in a deep voice, "You all go out and wait for a while."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and Sphinx greeted everyone, "Hey, get out, let's go outside and wait."

When the door was closed, Lan Ming sat beside Xiaobei, and said to Gurui who was lying on the pillow and wiping Xiaobei's sweat with a small handkerchief, "Gurui, bring me two pieces of ice.

Gurui flew to the small refrigerator beside him and brought a piece of ice.

Lan Ming gently pressed the ice cube on Xiaobei's lips, the ice water covered the hot lips, and soon melted some, and flowed into the mouth through the cracks of the lips, revealing a faint sweet taste.

Xiaobei's consciousness was in a haze, and gradually cleared up, as if he heard someone calling himself, the voice was familiar.

"North?"

……

"Lan..." Xiaobei opened his mouth and muttered something vaguely.

Seeing that Xiaobei was a little more awake, Lan Ming leaned forward, gently pressed his forehead against Xiaobei's forehead, and closed his eyes...

In Xiaobei's consciousness, the vague voice became clearer, it was indeed Lan Ming's voice.

"Beibei, do you feel unwell?"

"Hmm..." Xiaobei couldn't speak, but his consciousness could communicate with Lan Ming, which felt strange.

"How are you?"

"Dizzy...tired...and a little scared..."

"Afraid?" Lan Ming frowned slightly, "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of people or things?"

"Just a little bit, I felt like something was going to happen."

"Beibei. Now look around and concentrate on thinking... where is the source!"

"source?"

"That's right!"

Xiaobei tried his best to control his mind and keep himself awake, trying to find the so-called "source."

After concentrating on it, he took it... He saw a strange scene in front of him, and he seemed to be in the clouds.

There are snow-white clouds all around, and a golden light sprinkles down from above...beautiful and spectacular.

Xiaobei was so blinded by the strong light that he couldn't open his eyes. He covered his forehead with his hands, trying to block the glaring sunlight, but he caught a glimpse of a person not far ahead.

The man was tall and tall, with long golden hair, which looked extremely eye-catching under the golden light.

At that moment, Xiaobei had a certain illusion, wasn't that Lan Ming? !

He quickly ran forward a few steps, "Lan Ming!"

The man stood where he was, without looking back, just looking into the distance.

As Xiaobei ran closer and closer, he realized that the person must not be Lan Ming.

He is taller than Lan Ming, and his long golden hair is so long.He was wearing a strange war robe and a blood-red cloak. On his left shoulder, there was a golden lion head with its mouth open and its teeth bared, roaring.That expression made Xiaobei think of Sphinx...

"You are……"

Xiaobei walked not far behind him, stopped, and called him.

The man raised his head and looked into the distance. After a long time, he slowly... slowly turned his head back...

"what!"

Originally, Lan Ming saw that Xiaobei's breath was becoming even and his temperature dropped a lot. He thought he was asleep, and was afraid that he would lose consciousness in his sleep, so he left his forehead and wanted Gurui to take it again. A piece of ice came, but Xiaobei yelled in surprise, and then sat up with a hoot.

Look at Xiaobei again, his face is pale, his forehead and cheeks are covered with beads of sweat, his black hair is wet and hangs on his forehead, the black is even blacker, and the white is even whiter... Although it looks pitiful, it is also quite gorgeous.

"Beibei." Gurui rushed over and hugged Xiaobei's arm.

Xiaobei came back to his senses and looked down at him.

"How are you?" Lan Ming sat down beside him, reached out and lifted his chin slightly, "So scared? What did you see?"

"Uh..." Xiaobei hesitated for a moment, then finally shook his head lightly and said, "No... I didn't see anything."

"Really?" Lan Ming naturally didn't believe it, Xiaobei's appearance showed that he not only saw it, but also saw something that he couldn't let himself know.

Hearing Xiaobei's hoarse voice, Gurui rubbed him, then flew to fetch him a glass of warm water.

Xiaobei took it and patted his head, picked it up and drank a large glass of boiling water, only then did the severe dehydration feel a little less.Letting out a long breath, Xiaobei closed his eyes, and then opened them again. The sense of exhaustion and helplessness disappeared from his body, and his whole body was full of energy.

"You've been asleep for three days." Lan Ming wiped his sweat for him, and asked, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Xiaobei shook his head and smiled, "So I slept for three days, no wonder I'm so hungry."

"Guji Guji." Gurui muttered beside him.

Xiaobei pinched his cheeks, and said distressedly, "Hasn't Gurui eaten these days? How pitiful, let's have a good meal together later."

"Gu~" Gurui rubbed his arms around Xiaobei's arm, and his face returned to its original expression.

Lan Ming frowned slightly, Xiaobei suddenly brought the topic to food, as if he didn't want to ask further questions.

"You have nothing to tell me?"

After hesitating for a while, Lan Ming asked again.

Xiaobei shook his head lightly, looking aside involuntarily.

Lan Ming already knew in his heart that Xiaobei was an honest person, how could he lie to others, he knew he must be hiding something.

"I'll call Bailou to show you... Also, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Lan Ming didn't force him, and asked in a low voice.

"I want to eat..." Xiaobei thought for a while, "Eat."

Seeing his absent-minded panic, Lan Ming felt a little helpless. He reached out and touched his forehead, and found that the fever had subsided, and he was relieved. No matter what he dreamed, it was fine... Maybe Beibei had a good time A rippling dream, so I am ashamed to speak.

Standing up, Lan Ming went downstairs and called Bai Lou, and went to discuss dinner with Qi Liao.

Seeing Lan Ming gone, Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his arms to hug Gurui who was still rubbing against him, and muttered, "What should I do, Gurui, I seem to have seen Lan Ming's father..."

"Then you must not tell him..."

Xiaobei was startled, only to find that Sphinx was lying at the end of the bed, because he kept lying there without looking up, so Xiaobei didn't pay attention.

"Why are you here..."

"Anyway." Sphinx licked his paw, "Don't mention his father in front of Lan Ming."

"." Xiaobei also heard a little about the enmity between Lan Ming's father and son, sighed and leaned on the back of the bed, wondering why Lan Ming's father appeared in his dream?Also, he seemed to want to say something just now.But before he heard it clearly, Xiaobei felt his feet were empty, and then fell rapidly... Looking down, he saw that he fell from the sky, and the panoramic view of City S below was unobstructed. It would be strange if he didn't fall to his death !That's why he woke up with a loud yell.

Xiaobei thought about it, and suddenly felt inexplicable again. He saw the man's face. He was very handsome, of a certain age, and so similar to Lan Ming... But not all handsome foreigners look like this what?Why did I know that man was Lan Ming's father the first time I saw him?

"You are awake."

At this moment, Bailou walked in, seeing Xiaobei frowning and leaning on the bed in a daze, Gurui rolling on his stomach, heaved a sigh of relief, he seemed to have recovered.

"Come on, let me take your pulse." Bailou took Xiaobei's pulse. To be honest, he was fine at first, but this time the high fever subsided.

"It's okay, take a good rest." Bai Lou said, and asked Xiaobei to stretch out his hand, he wanted to read the palm prints.

"Palmprint?" Xiaobei didn't understand Bailou's intention, but he still opened his hand for him to see.

Bai Lou looked at his palm prints, frowned and pondered for a while, his face was ugly, "Really!"

"So what?" Xiaobei was puzzled.

"Beibei, someone is cursing you!" Bailou said, pointing to a break that suddenly appeared somewhere in Xiaobei's palm print, and said, "Look here!"

Xiaobei also paid attention to his palm prints before, because Bailou can read faces, so he told him which one is the life line, which one is the career line and so on.

Xiaobei found that his lifeline had changed. Suddenly there was a break in the place where he had been going down smoothly, and a fork came out next to it... After making a detour, he continued on the original path, and the lines seemed to increase. It's thicker and darker.

"How could this be?" Xiaobei didn't understand, would things like handprints change due to illness.

"This break." Bai Lou pointed to the inexplicably extra broken mark and said to Xiaobei, "Someone put a curse on you, and it was a death curse. Beibei, someone wants you to die."

"Heh..." Xiaobei gasped, his eyes widened in shock, "You want me to die?

"Ok!"

"Why?" Xiaobei didn't understand, "I didn't offend anyone..."

"It's really dangerous this time. Fortunately, someone used powerful magic power to help you block the spell, continue your life and add protection. After that, all curses that endanger your life will not take effect.

Xiaobei was taken aback...the image of Lan Ming's father suddenly appeared in his head, why did he appear suddenly, did he cast a curse on himself, or was he the one who saved him?

"Who is so wicked to harm Beibei?!" Xiesel came in with two cups of milk, one for Gurui and one for Xiaobei, "Beibei, black back milk first, you haven't eaten for a few days In the evening, Lan Ming and the others said to eat your favorite Haidilao, bought a lot of seafood, and Long Que made you omelet rice."

"Really?" Xiaobei's stomach growled when he heard that he was eating.

Gurui was also rolling with hunger.

"I'll take a shower and I'll be right back." Xiaobei said, got up, and went to the bathroom with Gurui to take a bath.

Xiaobei went to take a shower, Bailou sat by Xiaobei's bed and asked Xissel, "Xissel, do you need to go through the god of death to cast the death curse?"

"If it's a death curse, the god of death will definitely notice it." As Xiesel said, he took out his sickle, opened the window, climbed onto Xiaobei's bed, and drew a picture of summoning with white chalk...

Not long after, death gods from all directions came out of the summoning talisman, and Bai Lou was startled by the sheer number.

"Has anyone used the Death Curse recently?" Hissel asked, "Have you felt it?"

All the gods of death looked at each other and said no. Finally, a female god of death named Seth suddenly said, "Three days ago, there seemed to be some changes in the southwest."

"A change?" Xiesel knew that he had found a clue... Southwest, what's there?

Hissel will be Lucifer's successor in the future. In hell, his status is second only to Lucifer, so the gods of death around him are completely subordinate to him.

"Help me find it, and tell all the gods of death to go find it together. I want to find the person who killed my friend!" Xiesel ordered, "Yes!" All the gods of death disappeared in a flash.

Afterwards, Bailou threw all Xiaobei's sheets and quilt covers into the yard and burned them. There was an evil spirit on them. No matter what, the person who cursed Xiaobei had deep hatred.

After taking a shower, Xiaobei ran out refreshed, changed Gurui into the cutest Hamtaro outfit, dried his hair and went downstairs.As soon as I arrived at the stairs, I could smell the aroma, it was the smell of omelet rice and grilled ribs.

"Guji~"

Gurui, who was about to die of starvation, rushed down and landed next to a plate of omelet rice, and opened his mouth——Aww!

Xiaobei sat down next to Lan Ming, picked up a spoon to eat, and Lan Ming helped him cook the seafood.

"Eat so early?"

At this time, the door of EX was pushed open, Jing Yaofeng walked in, and Feng Xiaoyu obediently gave up the position next to Bailou.

Bailou glared at him, while Jing Yaofeng had already sat down and asked Xiaobei, "Are you awake? Are you alright?"

"Well, it's ready." Xiaobei nodded, eating the crab meat that Lanming peeled for him.

"Are you busy recently?" Qi Liao asked Jing Yaofeng, "I haven't been here for a few days."

Jing Yaofeng shrugged, "There are perverts every year, especially this year!"

"What happened?" Xiao Hua asked.

"There have been a lot of homicides recently." Jing Yaofeng touched his forehead, "Most of them are love homicides... Now men and women don't know what's wrong, they use knives when they can't agree on a word."

Xiao Hua turned on the TV, "There have indeed been a lot of reports on this in the past few days, and most of them are young couples. There was another couple this morning. The two college students went to the cafeteria together. The girl said she wanted to eat tomatoes and eggs, but the boy said no. , the woman scolded the man and pushed him downstairs, and the man fell to his death."

"Ah?" Xiaobei felt incredible, "How could it be possible to kill someone for a plate of tomatoes and eggs?"

"Is this an accident?" Lan Ming asked.

"Compared to the recent cases, this case is quite reasonable." Jing Yaofeng conveniently picked up a piece of chopsticks for Bailou, "The couple of high school students the day before yesterday, high school students, they were just holding each other. Holding hands and dreaming of love. I didn’t expect the boy to play basketball. He missed a ball and fell. The girl laughed at him. The little boyfriend grabbed the girl’s hair and bumped him into the shooting rack, killing him. "

"Heh..." Everyone couldn't help taking a breath, "It's too cruel!"

"It's not quite right." Lan Ming frowned, "This is too abnormal."

"Could there be non-human factors playing tricks?" Xiao Hua pointed to the TV news, "Look, another couple has an accident."

"I also think that there may be some ghosts and ghosts making troubles, so I came to see you. After dinner, go to the scene with me."

Everyone nodded, this matter is indeed strange!