I am short of money

Qian Simu listened to her nonsensical words, and sighed: "Can you be more serious every day?"

"You're killing me." Tong Qingyu accused her back.

Qian Simu was choked for a moment, forgetting that her girlfriend has always been like this, it wasn't the first day she knew about it.

"Are you really going to die for love?" Qian Simu asked her in a low voice, hugging the person in his arms tightly, her reluctance trapped her, as if it was not the first time he had lost her.

"I'm really not kidding, I can't help it, hey, how about a kiss before I die?" Tong Qingyu was really calm, maybe she had seen a lot and heard a lot of stories about life and death, so she wasn't so afraid of death.

"Just thinking about being eaten by such ugly things is quite shocking, alas." Tong Qingyu sighed.

After finishing speaking, Tong Qingyu looked at Qian Simu again: "You really don't want to kiss me to relieve my diaphragm?"

Qian Simu's ears are a little hot, why is this person always so straightforward.

Tong Qingyu stared at her and blinked at her, those peach blossom eyes were already captivating.

Qian Simu was bewitched for a moment and leaned over to stabilize those thin lips. Qian Simu's kissing skills are not very skilled, but he is very patient.

Tong Qingyu was hugged by her waist, and her arms unconsciously clung to her neck.

The surrounding light gradually dimmed, and those evil spirits became more and more vicious. Qian Simu kissed the person in his arms, feeling a little sour for no reason.

I thought that when the light dissipated, those evil spirits would devour them, but I didn't want to be dizzy suddenly.

The scene where the two of them were was changed. Qian Simu was dressed in a Taoist robe, standing in front of a alchemy furnace with red eyes, while Tong Qingyu was lying on an ice bed separated by two stone gates.

Standing in front of the hospital bed was a young man in a white robe. The young man's lips were pale, and Tong Qingyu with silver hair could only lie on the bed, unable to see his face clearly. Holding a dagger in his hand, he gestured towards Tong Qingyu's face: "I heard that the flesh and blood index finger of the Destiny One can bring the dead back to life, making the flesh and bones of the dead alive."

"I still have such a powerful use? Why don't I know?" Tong Qingyu gave him a nonsense look when he heard the words, and Tong Qingyu who was hiding in this body couldn't help but want to laugh. Sure enough, her three inches are not bad. The tongue is always the same.

The young man smiled: "I don't know either, but I will know if I try it. Besides, I don't need you to be a living dead person. Just recall her past life memories, and I will live forever with me."

Tong Qingyu thought it was funny, how could there be immortality in this world?Even a demon's lifespan will eventually come to an end.

"Oh, old man, I understand." Tong Qingyu sighed: "This is not a good word, you like it so much?"

The boy ignored her nonsense, and the dagger in his hand slashed across her wrist without hesitation, gouging out a large piece of flesh.

"No hurry, it's fifteen days in total. I hope you can still talk to Miss Hua Tong." The young man's voice was clear and clear, his eyebrows were curved, and he could see that he was in a good mood.

However, Tong Qingyu's mood was really not very good. The feeling of being gouged out alive was more painful than when she had a broken bone.

Qian Simu outside was guarding the alchemy furnace, and stood respectfully when he saw the boy come out.

The little Taoist's eyes were empty, and he looked like a puppet, but Qian Simu's consciousness was attached to this body, and he didn't fall into a deep sleep, but he couldn't control this body.

The young man cooked meat porridge all night, Qian Simu watched him carry it to another stone gate, she saw a woman in a wedding dress lying on the stone bed, Qian Simu tried hard to identify it, and felt that The woman looks familiar.

Dressed in red, with a beautiful face, the cinnabar in each room is particularly conspicuous.

The woman sat up, and the boy went over and kissed her, coaxing her to drink the porridge.

The woman had the same body as Qian Simu, with empty eyes, following the boy's will.

Qian Simu watched the woman finish her porridge, and the boy kissed her, and looked away lightly, not interested in watching other people make out.

Looking worriedly at the innermost room, Qing Yu is still inside, how to rescue her?

"Go and guard her." When the boy came out again, he took the woman by the hand and ordered the little Taoist priest to go inside and watch Tong Qingyu.

As soon as Qian Simu entered, his heart ached from the shock of the scene in front of him.

The room was full of ice, and a woman was lying on the ice bed with a bandage on her right hand. Blood was still oozing out, and the smell of blood filled her nose.

"Little Taoist priest, you are here again. Forget it, you can't understand what I said." Tong Qingyu hid in the body, listening to himself talking to Qian Simu.

Qian Simu wanted to respond to her, but found that he couldn't speak at all.

"Little Taoist priest, why did you come to save me and set yourself up? It's not a loss." The person lying on the bed had pale lips and no blood on his face, but he was still cute.

She watched as she went to hug him up, put her in her arms, and tried to warm her as much as possible.

For some reason, Qian Simu suddenly realized that this little Taoist priest was not under control, she seemed to have a plan.

Qian Simu wanted her to stop talking, but she couldn't control her body.

The next day, the boy asked the little Taoist priest to go out to buy food and clothing. When he went to the town, Qian Simu found out that it should be the Republic of China.

She watched the little Taoist priest go to meet a man who was wearing a military uniform. The little Taoist priest didn't say much to him, but just gave him a letter and left.

Qian Simu watched the little Taoist priest buy a lot of talisman paper and cinnabar.

The place where the young man hid was in a tomb. It was just an ordinary rich family's tomb. The place was not big, but it was very hidden.

The little Taoist drew a lot of talismans and hid them outside the entrance of the tomb, which seemed to be formations, but Qian Simu couldn't quite understand them, and vaguely remembered but didn't seem to remember very much.

Back in the tomb, the person lying on the ice bed had already been cut a second time.

Qian Simu could feel the little Taoist's distress and trembling heart.

As night fell, the little Taoist priest was still guarding Tong Qingyu, but in the middle of the night, he suddenly heard a shrill scream.

The person in his arms was also awakened: "Little Taoist priest, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'll carry you out." The voice was not much different from Qian Simu's.

"Wandering around the world?"

"You can do it if you want."

The Taoist carried Tong Qingyu on his back, and just as he walked out, he met the white-robed boy, but he was no longer the clean and fresh man Tong Qingyu had been when he first met him.

There was a bloody wound on the right shoulder, as if it had been pierced by an arm, and the white robe on his body was stained with blood, making him a little embarrassed.

"You pretended to be controlled?" The boy looked at them coldly.

"That kind of trick is trying to control me, it's a bit worse." The Taoist's eyes fell on the mad woman not far away: "I don't know who is stronger, this mountain full of evil spirits or your zombies."

She snorted lightly, looking at the young man with a cold look.

"You think you can go? The young man asked the priest sarcastically.

At this time, gunshots sounded outside, and the bullet penetrated the boy's heart.

If Tong Qingyu could speak by herself, she would sneer mercilessly: "The times have changed."

The evil spirit fought with the woman in red, and the Taoist went out with Tong Qingyu on his back, and handed him over to the man in military uniform who rushed over. Tong Qingyu saw that the man was somewhat similar to her.

"Xiaoyu..." The man's eyes turned red when he saw her.

Tong Qingyu only felt that his heart was panicked, extremely uncomfortable, guilt, and longing emotions all surged up, and the turmoil came inexplicably.

The Taoist controlled the lonely ghosts and fought with the woman.

Tong Qingyu had already passed out, and Qian Simu could only see the Taoist priest's face getting paler and paler, leading those men with guns to exit the mountain slowly.

Before getting into the car, Qian Simu saw that the Taoist priest drew a talisman with Tong Qingyu's blood. The color of the talisman paper was black, and the evil spirits who were chasing after were injured by the talisman paper and instantly ignited.

It can be regarded as leaving without any danger.

-

Boss Jiang was playing games in the hospital when he suddenly felt a cold aura invade the hospital.

"It looks like a pretty big ghost, tsk." Boss Jiang put away his phone, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Obviously I'm in a bad mood today, and someone has to hit the gun." Boss Jiang crossed his legs and his eyes were full of displeasure.

Xu Mu looked at Boss Jiang, as if asking what to do.

Boss Jiang looked at Mu Qiu eagerly: "Qiu Qiu, I'll do it myself!"

"Yeah." Mu Qiu sat lazily, his eyes calm.

Before the Yin Qi rushed to Qian Simu's ward, Boss Jiang lazily walked to the door, and kicked him.

Xu Mu saw a man on the ground.

Before she could take a closer look, Boss Jiang had already started beating ghosts.

Xu Mu was planning to go there, but before he left, he saw that Boss Jiang had an extra mahogany sword in his hand, and he showed no mercy.

Ten minutes later, Xu Mu looked at the tied up ghost, and his understanding of the boss suddenly rose to a higher level.

As soon as Tong Qingyu woke up, he felt a sinister energy, and then he saw such a violent scene when he went out.

"The boss is mighty." Tong Qingyu said weakly.

Boss Jiang glanced at her lazily: "Are you awake?"

"I thought you were going to sleep for a long time." Boss Jiang walked up to Mu Qiu, took out a lollipop from her pocket and stuffed it into his mouth: "Okay, I'm going to go, I'm sleepy enough in the middle of the night of."

Tong Qingyu watched her walk away gracefully, and was speechless for a moment: "Can't you feel sorry for me?"

"Let your Doctor Qian feel sorry for you."

Mu Qiu kicked the ghost who was sent to torment him, and the other party obediently followed.

Xu Mu: ...

Suddenly I felt like I had something to eat.

"Don't compare with them, they are all old monsters." Tong Qingyu pouted.

After speaking, she leaned against the door frame again, and her face was very pale. Although it was just a dream, it was too real, and the two stabs really hurt deep in her soul, and now she still feels the pain.

"Are you okay?" Yuan Jie didn't know what happened just now, but she could vaguely feel it.

"It's okay." Tong Qingyu looked at Yuan Jie: "I'm sorry, I asked you all to stay with me."

"Why are you so polite." Yuan Jie smiled lightly.

Then Yuan Jie looked at the two of them: "Is that Boss Jiang trying to catch ghosts?"

Xu Mu smiled: "Beat me unilaterally."

"So awesome?" Yuan Jie was surprised.

"The boss is very powerful." Xu Mu answered her.

"Where's Dr. Qian?" After Tong Qingyu recovered, he quickly asked how Qian Simu was doing.

"Under observation." Yuan Jie answered.

"I'll go and see her." Tong Qingyu's heart tightened. Although Qian Simu should be fine logically, Tong Qingyu was still very worried.

The author has something to say: Tongtong: I cheated on a kiss today, I made money, next time I will lie to her