Don't talk about money and hurt feelings!Marquis【Crossover】

Xu Ziying was exhausted and had a headache.He was lying in a shabby rental house, surrounded by boxes of used medicines.

He has long been unable to pay for these bottles and jars and expensive medical expenses, and his thin body is as dilapidated as this house and this medicine.

【Am I going to die...】 He thought.

It's ridiculous to say that Xu Ziying lost his parents since he was a child. The relatives said that his parents didn't leave him any inheritance and had to let him drop out of school and work.

For so many years, he had to foolishly support them. He had done all kinds of chores, worked five jobs a day, and in the end...he was cheated by these unscrupulous relatives until he lost his face...

By the time he woke up, it was too late.

Year after year of work made him sick. He had to work on the construction site in order to see a doctor, but he smashed his head within a few days.

The construction site boss didn’t care about the thousands of dollars thrown in. He wanted to take medicine but couldn’t work, and now he was penniless, and he was about to run out of fuel.

Xu Ziying's eyes were blurred and his lips were dry and white. He squinted at the incandescent light bulb above his head, feeling extremely glaring.

He was so sick that he would vomit even when he drank water, and he had no money, and he hadn't eaten for almost a week...

Consciousness gradually disappeared, and there was a buzzing in his ears. He felt that the light bulb was getting closer and brighter, and finally seemed to wrap his whole body.

If there is an afterlife, he thought, he must earn a lot of money. Only then did he realize that without money, everything is bullshit.

As Xu Ziying was dying, he thought...

... want to eat hot pot.

He laughed at himself, but he couldn't afford it, he was so poor...

……

In the chaos...is it an illusion?

His head still hurt, as if a boulder was pressing on him, accompanied by an unbearable stench, which made him unable to breathe.

Xu Ziying subconsciously moved.

wrong!This is not an illusion, he seems to be buried by something hard and soft.

There was darkness in front of him, and a disgusting smell filled his nostrils.He tried to open his stiff knuckles, but the weight of his body choked him.

Xu Ziying said in his heart that I didn't do anything bad when I stepped on the horse. Is this going to hell?

He tried a few times but still couldn't move, and finally thought that anyway, his pocket is cleaner than his face now, and he is not afraid that Lord Yan will steal his money.

He confidently decided to give up struggling, but unexpectedly moved his neck a little, and met a dead face with half of his head cut off, which was close at hand.

"—Ahhh!!!"

Xu Ziying was terrified immediately, his brain exploded like a "boom", screaming frantically, while crawling out of the things that were pressing on him.

Covering his mouth and retching, he staggered a few steps before tripping and falling to the ground.

Xu Ziying's hands and feet were limp, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat. Looking back, it was nothing but a human leg that tripped him.

He looked around, corpses were everywhere, the ground was black with blood, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the stained and broken flags fluttered and fell with the wind.

As far as he could see, was the desolation after the battle on the battlefield, covered with dark clouds, Xu Ziying couldn't help but shudder.

And the place where he was buried was actually a hillside piled up with dead people.

If it wasn't for a few sallow and emaciated children not far away, searching for valuables from dead soldiers, he would really suspect that he was in Shura Hell.

"Hey……"

Xu Ziying's voice was hoarse, and his body seemed to be drained of strength. He crawled on the ground a few times, and a child finally found him.

"Help, save me..."

The child was filthy, and was still clutching the copper plate found on the soldier's body. When he saw Xu Ziying, he cried out.

"Ghosts——there are gorgeous ghosts!!!"

Xu Ziying: "..."

The rest of the children followed the sound and were terrified. Xu Ziying was awakened by the shouting, and then noticed that the clothes the children were wearing were strange.

Before he could think about it, the children all ran away, leaving him with his corpse scattered all over the place, listening to the "dumb-dumb-" sound of crows in the distance.

"I'm not a ghost..."

Xu Ziying sighed helplessly, his nose smelled of bloody corpses, his limbs were like newborn elk that had not yet adapted to standing, limp and weak.

I could only lie down like this for a while before slowly regaining some strength.

He didn't know where he was, and he didn't know why he appeared here. His mind was not clear, and he resisted the discomfort all over his body, his legs were weak, and he slowly got up and left here.

It wasn't until he left that hell on earth that he realized that he was actually in the desert, where all he could see was loess, and even the sun was gray and hidden in the sand and mist.

Xu Ziying was only wrapped in a colorless ragged robe, covered in dirt and filth, and his hair was still long.

Not only is it long, but it is covered with black blood and dirt, and scabs form in groups, how disgusting it is.

"Damn it, it doesn't taste like this in the cesspit..."

Xu Ziying was about to vomit by himself, and he didn't care about anything else. He just wanted to find a place to take a bath, otherwise he would stink to death sooner or later.

The yellow sand was long, but fortunately there was no wind and no dust. Xu Ziying walked barefoot in depths and shallows. The scorching heat made him dizzy, and he vaguely saw a large oasis in front of him.

He wasn't sure if it was a mirage, but his stomach was so uncomfortable that Xu Ziying was really going to faint.

"I'm going to die."

Regardless of his hallucinations or whatever, Xu Ziying seemed to have grasped at straws, and quickly walked towards the oasis.

When I finally got closer, I realized that this place is really a lush oasis.

Xu Ziying was ecstatic, a burst of cool temperature hit his face.

He rushed to the edge of a pool of water, scooped up a handful of water and drank it. After drinking enough, he washed his face a little bit, and the mirror-clear spring water also reflected his face.

Xu Ziying stretched out his hand to caress his face, looking at himself in the water, he couldn't help being stunned.

This face is extremely beautiful, but it is definitely not as charming as a woman's, but a kind of handsomeness unique to men.

The facial features are beautiful, but the nose is high and the eyes are deep. The long and narrow Duanfeng colored contact lenses can't be covered even when tired. They are like a river of spring water shining in them, as bright as peach blossoms.

But the only fly in the ointment was his messy hair, and he finally understood why the kid called him a ghost.

With this face, lying unkempt and unkempt among the dead, she really looks like a gorgeous female ghost in a ghost movie.

He didn't forget that he had just crawled out from the pile of dead people, his body was full of stench and filthy, this pool was too small, he had to find a big lake to take a bath.

Looking around, he saw a gurgling river behind the verdant vegetation. He walked up the river, and under the shade of the stone wall, there was a hidden small lake.

The water on the lake was dense with water vapor, and Xu Ziying only realized when he got closer that the place under the banana tree was not a lake, but a hot spring.

While he was surprised, he suddenly heard a burst of water splashing, looked up, and there was a person standing in the mist of the spring.

Through the curling mist, Xu Ziying saw that it was a man with his back turned to him.

The spring water did not reach the man's strong waist, and his black hair was tied up high, leaving Xu Ziying with a strong and tall back.

Seemingly aware of his existence, the man turned around and looked over, water drops slipped from his muscular body, and the wheat-colored skin was sexy and smooth.

After walking for so long, Xu Ziying finally met a normal person.

The spring water was warm and comfortable. At this moment, he let go of his mind and slowly slid on the ground, his head began to hurt in a daze.

Xu Ziying couldn't see the man's face clearly, he could only watch the man get out of the water to get dressed, and then walk towards him step by step.

The man stood still in front of him, seemed to have sized him up, and said with a hoarse voice and a smile: "Why, throw yourself into a trap?"

Xu Ziying didn't know what to do, but felt a tumbling in his stomach, and frowned tightly.

Seeing that he didn't speak, and didn't care that he was covered in dirt, the man grabbed his wrist with one hand and pulled him closer.

When Xu Ziying moved a little, he felt uncomfortable. He was forced to draw a distance from the man, and subconsciously grabbed the man's sleeve.

The man saw his abnormality, approached and said, "Why do you..."

Xu Ziying finally couldn't help it, and spit out with a "wow".

The place was full of hot water vapor, Xu Ziying steamed for a while, and the smell began to rise on his body.

He couldn't bear it anymore, an unstoppable force rushed upwards, his throat was hot, and he vomited out all the mess in his stomach.

It's so damn good to spit it all on the man, the man's face turned black in an instant, and he raised his voice.

"you!……"

Xu Ziying vomited again: "Ugh—"

"you give me……"

Xu Ziying covered her mouth and said, "That's right, vomit—"

man:"……"

The man was disgusted, so he couldn't hold back his temper so he didn't kick him away, let him take off his dirty coat, and sat beside him with such a big thorn to watch him vomit.

Xu Ziying felt that his internal organs were about to be vomited out, and he was extremely uncomfortable. In the end, he couldn't vomit anything, and his face was covered with physiological tears.

Although he vomited in embarrassment, but on Xu Ziying's face, looking like he was about to cry or not, people still couldn't take their eyes off him.

Xu Ziying wiped his mouth after vomiting, and found that the man was still looking at him. It was his fault that he vomited all over him, so he said with restraint.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I..."

But before he finished speaking, the man's eyes sank, he got up and pulled his arm, and threw him into the hot spring water with force.

Xu Ziying gulped several sips of water before being picked up by the man. The two of them were still submerged in the water below the waistline, the man said with downcast eyes.

"It stinks, wash it well."

Now Xu Ziying's guilt towards the man disappeared, and he said angrily, "Are you sick? You're going to drown me!"

The man's deep pupils seemed to hide sharpness, with an arrogant attitude, he raised his brows lightly, and said with a teasing smile.

"Oh? You are glad you figured it out and ran back. Otherwise, if I really catch you, I have a thousand ways to die for you to choose."

Xu Ziying was confused by these words, and said inexplicably: "Who the hell are you, can you control where I go?"

After finishing speaking, the man pinched his face with one hand, his delicate and round cheeks were deformed like glutinous rice balls, and his lips were forced to pucker up, with a bright color.

The man deliberately slowed down his speech and whispered in his ear.

"I just bought you, and you forgot about me after you escaped for a day?"

Xu Ziying: "..."

Xu Ziying: "...Huh?"

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