Even after becoming a villain, I still love my job and work hard

Outside the window is a peaceful night, the cool wind blows the heat of summer and wanders into the distance, drifting into people's dreams with the unsatisfactory world.

Lu Tan is now a small child, sleeping on the bed does not take up much space.

The bed is placed against the wall, and it can make a creaking sound when an adult moves slightly.Lu Tan closed his eyes, enduring the baptism of the cool wind in front of him.

There is a hole in the wall, so small that it is difficult to observe with the naked eye, and only when you get close can you feel the flow of the wind.

Tang Ping, who was behind him, seemed to have finished his work, so he covered himself with a quilt and lay down next to him.

What Tang Ping didn't know was that the child behind him was not his younger brother, nor would he know that Lu Tan, who was currently inside his younger brother's body, was staring at the small hole with his eyes open.

——Where did Zhang Yushuang go?

Lu Tan thought about it, and couldn't help rubbing the hand holding the corner of the quilt.

He came in with Zhang Yushuang, hoping that the latter also parasitized on a certain person, and maybe he could cultivate part of his soul.

To Zhang Yushuang, he has absolute kindness.

Although there is no intersection in his life, the latter is also the girl his cousin likes anyway.If these things hadn't happened, maybe the two of them would have made it.

His preconceived ideas were too fixed, even after he guessed that his father's death must be related to the Zhang family, he didn't intend to abandon Zhang Yushuang in the illusion.

——I hope that fake Zhang Yushuang has been destroyed.

There will not be two identical people in the world, and the existence of the fake Zhang Yushuang will occupy the life of the real Zhang Yushuang, and the living space of the latter will be compressed.

That's why he was able to ignore the threat of the fake Zhang Yushuang, and kill the real Zhang Yushuang before knowing the safety of the real Zhang Yushuang.

...But if the fake Zhang Yushuang is dead, then whose power is used to support this illusion?

What happened to the Zhang family that had been disappearing before?

Now the image presented to everyone is true or false, whether Kong Juezi was kept in the dark or... an accomplice.

Lu Tan closed his eyes, and ghost energy that did not belong to him flowed around in his body.

Because he wanted to take out the ghost energy, he couldn't digest it by himself, he could only clearly feel the foreign body swaggering past, and swaggering over again.

But he can feel this way, and it also shows that at this moment, his whole soul is in this small body, not just empathy.

Lu Tan planned to take a nap for a while, ignoring the flow speed of this illusion, let it think that he fell asleep, and let the morning come sooner.

But the faint pain in his head made it difficult for him to pretend to sleep.

... Is it so uncomfortable to be repelled by ghosts?

--wrong.

Tan Lu opened his eyes and looked straight at the small hole - an object similar to a straw was inserted from the outside, and there was still a trace of blue smoke from the mouth of the straw.

"..."

Subconsciously, Lu Tan stretched out his hand to pull out the straw, and the things outside the wall seemed to sense his movements, and also pressed the straw to prevent him from pulling it out.

"..."

——Hey, you're quite temperamental.

Lu Tan mocked: "All those who are facing the battle--"

Suddenly, he was patted on the shoulder, and Lu Tan was stunned for a moment. Before his muscles could relax, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded:

"What's the matter, Kaka?"

The young man behind had opened his eyes at some point, and embraced him with only one hand, only to hear him worrying: "What happened? Why aren't you asleep."

— not right.

He couldn't tell what was wrong, but Lu Tan always felt that there was a sense of disobedience.

He didn't move much, and his voice was contained in his mouth, so it was impossible for others to hear him.

But after seeing Tang Ping's appearance clearly, Tan Lu whispered, "It's okay, brother, I seem to be dazzled..."

The words that were intended to be perfunctory, made the young man reach out and grab the straw.

Still can't move.

Tang Ping was slightly puzzled: "Why..."

And Lu Tan has already lowered his eyelashes, and the long eyelashes hang down into a shadow, covering the coldness in his eyes.

Tang Ping used a cotton ball to block the opening of the hole as he was used to. Seeing Lu Tan finally raise his gaze, he was stunned for a moment.

For a long time, he gently stroked Lu Tan's back.

"Xiaoka, go to sleep, you'll be fine once you sleep."

Lu Tan kept silent and let Tang Ping cover him with a quilt.

The surroundings were quiet, and the straw in the corner was finally wiped out with the help of landing Tanchan's incantation.

Smelling the remaining smell in the air, he guessed that it was the powder that lures people into dreams. Someone with a heart can stun someone in this way, and then suck the person's spiritual power in a dream.

It's a gadget.

but.

The wallpaper on the side of the wall is mottled, and the small hole that is difficult to be illuminated by the moonlight, how did Tang Ping see it?

The next day.

The time in the fantasy realm is moving according to the reality, and it has not become faster because of Lu Tan's joining.

Lu Tan lived with the Tang family for three days like this.

He didn't have a chance to go out - because Tang Ping followed him all the time.

He had no chance to leave - because the door of the Tang family had never been opened since the day they moved in.

The daily three days allowed Lu Tan to understand the character of Tang's father and Tang mother.

Father Tang has a serious appearance and looks very powerful, but he is only strong on the outside, and always stays in the room depressed.

Tang's mother is cowardly by nature, she obeys her husband and son, she has no opinion, but she has a loving heart.

And Tang Ping... At this time, Tang Ping already had the outline of the future.Do things meticulously and conscientiously, and have already started looking for online part-time jobs through the Internet.

When encountering an advertisement for swiping orders, no matter how tempting the advertisement is, he would just swipe it away without hesitation.

In this family, the only person who can make Lu Tan feel real is Tang Ping.Both Tang's father and Tang's mother brought him a desperate atmosphere, which made him feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Especially when he was alone with the two of them, Tang's father refused to approach him all the time, and Tang's mother also looked sad.

This surprised Lu Tan very much.

——When Thangka was a child, was he not welcomed by his family?

As soon as the idea came out, it was broken.Lu Tan shook his head, feeling wrong, Thangka's fate of being rich and powerful, how could he meet such a childhood.

There must be something hidden in this.

Thinking of this, Lu Tan suddenly remembered the diary that Tang's father and Tang's mother took out after qualifying.

——"Kaka Diary".

At this time, the four members of the Tang family were sitting neatly at the dining table. On the dining table were dry bread, milk, and a few ham sausages that Tang Ping had simply reheated.

This is the breakfast these days.

The kid didn't have a big appetite, so Lu Tan was full after a few mouthfuls, so he said obediently, "I'm full," and jumped onto the ground along the chair.

Tang Ping looked at him tenderly, signaling that he could go and play.Father Tang and Mother Tang did not speak.

Tan Lu then ran to the room where he and Tang Ping were sleeping, and half crawled into the closet piled up with only a few clothes.

Flipping left and right, I really found the diary.

Lu Tan sat on the bed, crossed his legs, and opened the diary.

【XNUM X Year X NUM X Month X NUM X Day】

【Moved today...】

"?"

Lu Tan pinched the two sides of the diary, lifted it up and took a closer look.

[I moved today, and I finally got rid of the previous thing... It's still scary to say it, it revolves around me every day. 】

【XNUM X Year X NUM X Month X NUM X Day】

[It came again at night, what is it going to do?My brother said that it actually wants to make friends with me, but how can friends make friends like this. 】

【XNUM X Year X NUM X Month X NUM X Day】

【Here it comes again... my brother didn't notice, what should I do...】

"..."

The diary ends here.

Lu Tan's fingertips were already sweating, and he lowered his eyes, the fear brought about by his body made his body temperature start to rise.

——This is Thangka's reaction.

Lu Tan turned a few pages back and forth, and returned to the original place.

If in this world, he is Thangka, and this diary is written by Thangka when he was a child, then the contents here should be written by him.

But he hasn't seen the diary these days.

Let alone writing a diary.

So, who wrote the content here?

And... Lu Tan is very sure that there is no such content in the "Kaka Diary" he has seen before.At the beginning of the diary are some trivial things, most of which he started to record when he was in elementary school.

Either the diary is fake—but Thangka saw it before, and said: "This is the diary I wrote when I was a child...I didn't expect it to be kept there."

Either, the manipulator of the illusion is trying to tell him, or to cover up something.

Lu Tan is more inclined to the former.

Things that didn't exist in the real world appeared in the illusion, and Lu Tan actually began to suspect that this illusion was not created by some evil spirit behind it, but another person who might have good intentions towards them.

After closing the diary, Lu Tan lay down on the bed.

In the next few days, every time after the meal time, Lu Tan would look through that diary, and the results every time were as expected:

The diary is being updated, which is more stable than that of chasing serial novels.

【... That thing always scares me in my dreams. I have been having nightmares for a long time. It calls me "JING", says I am clean, and wants me to wash off the dirt on it. 】

[My brother said that good friends should help each other...but it's not my good friend...]

"..."

Seeing this, Lu Tan roughly understood what Thangka in this age group had suffered.

He also thought Thangka was extremely easy to attract evil spirits before, but because when he was an evil spirit, it was not easy to pay too much attention to Thangka, so he never discovered that Thangka was actually a very clean human being.

It is Xie Chong's favorite body wash.

The reason why the Tang family moved in the first place was probably because they were targeted by one or some powerful evil spirits, and had no choice but to go to the new city, hoping to borrow the power of the celestial master.

Tang Ping also often goes out recently... Maybe he has already caught a certain line.

By the way, Lu Tan suddenly thought that the reason why Tang Ping was able to enter the circle of celestial masters was that he saved Zhang Yushuang, the only daughter of the Zhang family and daughter of the Kong family.

"Maybe, we will see Zhang Yushuang soon."

Lu Tan put down his diary, planning to draw a few talismans on his body with the straw paper he had randomly collected in the past few days.

His current power is too weak.

In particular, there are still two forces fighting in his body all the time, and he is not sure whether he can save his life when he encounters danger.

Putting the simple talisman beside the bed, Lu Tan tried it. Although it is not as good as the real talisman, it is worse than nothing.

While tidying up, he caught a glimpse of a small hole in the wall.

To be honest, the hole was plugged on his first day here, which didn't make much of an impression on him.

If it hadn't been for the diary to keep writing...

"...I may not even remember."

Tan Lu was slightly stunned. He touched the blocked hole, and he seemed to have an answer to some things in his heart.

The hole in the diary has not been plugged, and the powder is still making trouble in little Thangka's dream.

And he had slept soundly for many days.

"That's it," Lu Tan said lightly, "Could it be you who wrote the diary?"

"Tang... Ping."