After one o'clock in the night, there was no one else in the corridor on the sixth floor of the inpatient department except Li Huaiyuan.He glanced at Mu Yang, who had cold and gloomy eyes, and went straight to sit on the bench one meter away from the door of the ward.

Now that Jinge is in the ward, he can have a good talk with this evil ghost.

As for Xie Jinge, he had no time to care about Li Huaiyuan and Mu Yang who were hostile to each other at the moment. He looked at the old man with gray hair on the hospital bed, and the sourness in his heart became even heavier.

"Grandpa." Xie Jinge called out softly, his heart has become hardened by these years of experience, and only this old man is the softness he most wants to protect deep in his heart.

"Is Xiao Jin here..." There was obvious joy in the old hoarse voice, Li Mingzhong on the hospital bed heard Xie Jinge's voice, and tried to get up from the bed with support.

Seeing this, Xie Jinge hurried over to help the old man who wanted to sit up.

Li Mingzhong held Xie Jinge's hand with both hands, and patted the back of his hand lightly: "You child, it's so late, why are you still here, and you don't know how to rest well." Even with the slightest hint of blame, the joy in his eyes almost overflowed.

Xie Jinge looked at his eyes and felt a little sour. Since half a year ago, he was a part-time performer in various crews. In order to earn more money, he spent most of his time at work. The number of times he visited grandpa was also less than before. too much.

Companionship is what he should do most.

Xie Jinge took a deep breath, held Mr. Li's hand tightly, and coaxed him to sleep half as if chatting.

Almost four or ten minutes later, Mr. Li finally fell asleep peacefully. Xie Jinge made the bed for him, and after confirming that it was correct, he walked out of the ward lightly.

After Xie Jinge gently closed the door, Mu Yang and Li Huaiyuan stood up from the bench together.

I don't know what this person and ghost negotiated when he was in the room. At this moment, it seems that there is no confrontation at the beginning. Although there is still disgust for each other in the eyes, there is no conflict after all.

Xie Jinge looked back and forth between the two of them. He didn't ask any questions, but said wearily, "I'm going to the duty room, so don't follow me."

After saying this, he ignored this person and ghost, and went directly to the office of the attending doctor, Dr. Lu.

Doctor Lu happened to be on duty today. Xie Jinge wanted to know more about Grandpa's condition.

As for Li Huaiyuan and Mu Yang who stayed where they were, after watching Xie Jinge's back disappear, they began to stare blankly again.

The window of the aisle lens is not completely closed, and the cool wind blows in from the window, making the whole aisle a little more refreshing.

When the electronic clock in the aisle showed 02:20, Xie Jinge walked out of Dr. Lu's office. He walked all the way to the door of Mr. Li's ward, but didn't go in again. He just stood there with his eyes lowered. , was silent for a long time.

The light shone on his body, and the halo diffused to his thick eyelashes. It seemed that countless thoughts poured down from the gaps in the eyelashes, revealing a long and narrow black shadow under the eyelids.

Seeing Xie Jinge like this, Li Huaiyuan felt a slight pain in his heart.

He didn't know what Xie Jinge learned from that doctor, but he could tell that Mr. Li's condition was not optimistic.

Xie Jinge has changed too much in the past few years. His personality was still bright and sunny before, but now he has become more and more silent and gloomy. Mr. Li's illness seems to have completely sealed off Xie Jinge's inner emotions. Build a wall to keep others away.

"Jinge, you..." Li Huaiyuan wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that he couldn't say any of the words that had been brewing in his heart for a long time after facing Xie Jinge.A person as proud as Xie Jinge would not want those meaningless sympathies and pity.

"It's okay." Xie Jinge replied to Li Huaiyuan, then turned to look at Mu Yang who hadn't said a word: "Is what you said before true?"

Even though Mu Yang had emphasized more than once that he would not lie to himself, Xie Jinge still wanted to confirm it again.

"There is no lie." Mu Yang looked at Xie Jinge's eyes very softly, his pale face did not show any surprise or surprise, as if he had expected such a development long ago.

Li Huaiyuan on the side heard the words, but suddenly opened his eyes wide. He obviously understood the meaning of Xie Jinge's question, and said in disbelief: "Xie Jinge, do you really want to marry him?" I was so shocked that I even called Xie Jinge by his full name.

"En." Xie Jinge responded, not intending to say more.

Li Huaiyuan tried to say something more: "You just believe in the words of an evil ghost like that? Who can guarantee that your grandfather's illness will get better after you marry him?" The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his voice became more and more serious. high.

Xie Jinge frowned: "I have my own considerations." Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and then said: "Huaiyuan, I remember that your grandfather mentioned a magic spell before, ask me after you go back. ask him."

"Spirit Curse?" Li Huaiyuan calmed down after hearing these three words.The Bound Spirit Curse is a life-and-death curse handed down by the Li family's ancestors. It is similar to the master-servant contract signed between humans and ghosts. It is specially used by Taoist priests to restrain the spirits who cannot be reincarnated.

After this spirit binding spell takes effect, the wraith bound by the contract cannot have any second thoughts towards the master. Once there is deception, the soul will be greatly damaged, and eventually the soul will be scattered.

Although this spell has been passed down from generation to generation in the Li family, Li Huaiyuan actually doesn't know much about this overbearing life and death spell. This contract spell is also the only spell that his grandfather has not yet passed on.

Now that Xie Jinge asked him this suddenly, Li Huaiyuan also understood what Xie Jinge meant, and his mood was a little complicated. It seemed that it was impossible to prevent Jinge and this evil ghost from becoming yin relatives.

"I'll help you ask questions tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Xie Jinge nodded, not shying away from Mu Yang hearing this, or more precisely, he just wanted to let Mu Yang understand clearly, "I will marry you in the dark, on the premise that you will sign a contract with me. curse."

"Yes." Mu Yang answered very frankly, he didn't ask much about the magic spell, maybe because he had a long-standing understanding of the spell, or maybe it was because of other reasons.

*********************

On July 28 of the lunar calendar, the weather was cloudy.

It has been more than a week since Mu Yang agreed to order a spirit spell with him, and Xie Jinge has not broken the connection with the Butterfly Old Dream crew.

With the help of the film's director and producer Wang Hao, Xie Jinge had the chance to audition for some supporting roles in the film city.

At this moment, he has just auditioned for a small male supporting role in a small number of scenes. This drama is called "Chivalrous Love", and the male lead is the just-popular double-starred new actor Liu Qi.

The role that Xie Jinge auditioned for, although he only played for less than 10 minutes in the whole play, played a key role in the development of the plot, and is similar to the role of Bai Yueguang in the hero's memory.

Jiang Yu is the second male lead in this drama, and Xie Jinge happened to run into him when he left the audition room.

After rejecting the other party's offer to send him off, Xie Jinge prepared to take the subway home.

Although [-] pm was the rush hour for getting off work, Xie Jinge got on the subway from the terminus station, and there were still seats after everyone queued up, so he found a corner to sit down.

The subway was running smoothly. Thinking of what happened two days ago, Xie Jinge lowered his eyes and looked at his left hand.

In the middle of his left wrist, a delicate Bana flower quietly bloomed, scarlet in color, gorgeous petals, as deep as if it bloomed from his bone marrow.

This is a sign of the successful connection of the spirit spell, engraved deep in the soul.

Two days ago, with the help of Grandpa Li Huaiyuan, Xie Jinge and Mu Yang signed the curse of life and death, and the day of the ghost marriage was set on the 28th of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, which is today.

From the mouth of Grandpa Li Huaiyuan, Xie Jinge learned about the suppression of the evil ghost's body by the binding spell. This spell is not harmful to Xie Jinge, but it is a very powerful restraint on Mu Yang.

Xie Jinge's feelings towards Mu Yang are very complicated. At first, he wanted to get rid of him. As for now, he doesn't hate Mu Yang so much as he uses it.

Xie Jinge was thinking about it when the vibration of his phone suddenly interrupted his thoughts. He swiped open the screen and saw that it was a message from Jiang Yu.

【Have you got on the subway yet? Let me take you back. Isn’t it easier than squeezing the subway? You don’t have to hurry (へ)! 】

There is a familiar coquetry in Jiang Yu's words.

Xie Jinge glanced at it, but did not reply, but turned off the screen directly.

Xie Jinge ignored Jiang Yu's enthusiasm most of the time, because of Wang Hao's reason, Xie Jinge did not reject Jiang Yu's approach too much.

He could feel that Wang Hao would connect him and recommend him to the producer of Chivalry, perhaps because of Jiang Yu's reasons.These days, Xie Jinge can somewhat see that Jiang Yu is interested in him, but the other party didn't say it clearly, so it's hard for him to refuse.

The apartment Xie Jinge lives in is a bit far from the city center, but luckily the subway passes there, so the journey doesn't cost much.

When Xie Jinge returned home, it was just forty to six.

He opened the door of the apartment and was not surprised to see Mu Yang sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Yes, watch TV.

Since they signed the contract two days ago, Mu Yang has completely "lived" in his house, as if he regarded himself as another master here.

Although Xie Jinge was a little displeased, he didn't say anything.

"Xiao Jin, you are back."

When Mu Yang saw Xie Jinge, a slight smile appeared on his pale handsome face, he put down the remote control and came to Xie Jinge.

Xie Jinge looked at Mu Yang with a smile in his eyes, and suddenly felt that this scene was a bit like a loving couple who had been together for many years, and the wife was welcoming the husband who came back from get off work.

Xie Jinge smiled self-deprecatingly.

It is true that today is the day when they will become yin relatives. After the ceremony begins, they will be married, but he is not playing the role of husband.

He didn't feel humiliated, after all, everything was his own wish.

Xie Jinge restrained his expression, glanced at Mu Yang, then closed the door and put the things in his pocket into the kitchen.

According to Grandpa Li Huaiyuan's instructions, Xie Jinge bought chicken blood, ghost paper, incense, candles, incense burner, brazier and some paper clothes that only dead people can wear.

The time for getting married was set at eight o'clock in the evening, and there is still more than an hour before eight o'clock.

Today's real-time news was broadcast on the TV in the living room, and the clear and pleasant voice of the hostess came from the screen. Xie Jinge was chopping vegetables in the kitchen and ignored Mu Yang.

After feeling the cold approaching from his side, he didn't stop what he was doing, and continued cutting with a blank expression.

"Xiao Jin, I'm so happy, you will soon be my bride." Mu Yang whispered in Xie Jinge's ear.

Xie Jinge paused slightly after hearing the words, and continued to chop vegetables.

For Xie Jinge's ignorance, Mu Yang was not angry, he just looked at Xie Jinge from the side, his dark pupils were full of love, and he didn't leave the kitchen until Xie Jinge was about to turn on the gas.

Under the twisting of Xie Jinge's fingers, a fiery flame was ignited on the stove. Looking at the flame, a dim light flashed in Xie Jinge's eyes.

After randomly frying two dishes, Xie Jinge took a pair of empty bowls and chopsticks and put them on the other side of the table.

Looking at Mu Yang who sat down, Xie Jinge picked up his bowl and chopsticks and ate without saying anything.

At eight o'clock sharp, Xie Jinge lit the prepared red incense and candles on the prepared kitchen table, then turned off all the lights and windows in the apartment, and also turned off the smoke alarm installed on the ceiling .

The surroundings became quiet, there was no wind in the closed windows, Xie Jinge seemed to hear his own breathing.

bang bang bang...

The heartbeat was beating steadily, but Xie Jinge knew that he was actually not calm at the moment.He turned on the range hood, glanced at the prepared brazier and ghost paper, took a deep breath, and lit the ghost paper on the sparkling red incense according to Grandpa Li Huaiyuan's instructions.

In the round brazier, Xie Jinge put the paper and clothes into it to burn, and the smoke drifted out from the scorching flames, making the temperature of the whole kitchen a little hot.

Xie Jinge raised his eyes and looked at Mu Yang, who was one meter away from him. He didn't understand why this ghost was still stubbornly staying here despite being afraid of fire.In Xinghuo, Xie Jinge didn't see the look in the other party's eyes very clearly, but he could feel a kind of hot love from the eyes that locked him tightly.

"Have you received it?" Xie Jinge said the first sentence of the night after the flame was burnt out.

"En." Mu Yang nodded, compared to Xie Jinge's indifference, his joy was almost beyond words.

Xie Jinge stood up and poured the chicken blood into the bowl, and then put the spirit tablet with Mu Yang's name on the back of the bowl.

Now there is only one last step left...

Xie Jinge picked up a knife and cut a small slit on his index finger, dripping blood on the spirit tablet.

It was at this moment that a dazzling red light burst out from the spirit card, Xie Jinge closed his eyes and subconsciously raised his hand to cover the light.

"Xiao Jin."

In the next second, he heard Mu Yang's voice, right next to his ear, very intimate.

Xie Jinge opened his eyes, and was surprised to find that the clothes on his body turned into a scarlet wedding dress like blood. Before he had time to think more, his hands were firmly held by a pair of cold hands.

"Xiao Jin, we've already become yin relatives, and it's time for the bridal chamber."

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