The man reached out and caressed his face, his expression could not be said to be jealous, or something else, and his voice was weird: "Do you love me?"

Du counseled, "Of course!"

He pressed against this cold hand, allowing the other person to slowly caress his artery, without any fear or fear.Gu Li stared at him intently, but he didn't see the usual trembling look on his face.

Yes, he is a human being now, so young people are naturally not afraid.

But what if the young man knew that he was a ghost?

Do you know that he is the ghost husband who stays by his pillow day and night?

He retracted his fingers slightly, and the warm blood of a stranger was flowing in the veins he touched.The little stranger had full trust in him, and even though his face was still stained with tears, he still leaned towards him.Gu Li didn't make a sound, just scooped up a spoonful of porridge again and fed it into his mouth.

After slowly feeding a bowl, Gu Li took out a piece of paper from the side to help him wipe his mouth.

The little stranger's lips were slightly parted, moist and soft.Gu Li suddenly said: "Lu Cheng, do you have a lover?"

He stared deeply at the young man, and said coaxingly, "Do you want me to be your lover?"

Du Yunting: "..."

Fuck, what is Mr. Gu trying to perform? Am I jealous of myself?

But to be honest, he was unavoidably a little bit moved, his heart was so happy, but there was still some struggle on the surface.Gu Li smiled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, and whispered, "Didn't you say you love me?"

"..."

If I love you, do I have to accompany you to play this kind of cheating scene all the time?

Du Counsou said to 7777 in a tangled state: [Is Mr. Gu a bit perverted? 】

7777: […]

Gu Li pressed his lips with strength.

"Or," he said softly, "is what you said just now a lie?"

The little stranger hurriedly confessed himself, "Of course not!"

"I just don't think it's right—" he said.

"Why?" Gu Li asked, "Are you afraid of being discovered by him?"

Nonsense, isn't this already discovered?

The young man kept silent and his face turned pale.Gu Li fixedly stared at him, knowing that he still had a conscience, after all, Mr. Ghost had saved him many times——

But it is absurd for people who are afraid of ghosts to love ghosts.Gu Li knew it clearly, but he inevitably had some hope in his heart, even if it was slim, he still had to give it a try.

After a while, the young man made up his mind and finally said two words, "Okay."

The eyes of the evil spirit staring at him suddenly became darker, filled with a chilling chill, as deep as a pool.But his voice was still gentle, caressing the young man's hair like a qualified lover.

"Come on," he whispered, "my boy, let me hug you—"

Not good at all.

bad boy.

He pressed the young man into his arms.

Du Yunting saw a private jet for the second time, and this time the trip was longer than the last time, flying for almost three hours.After getting off the plane, Gu Li thoughtfully sent him downstairs, but never went upstairs.

Du Yunting bid farewell to the other party, and then opened the door.The blood jade was still on the table, and he hadn't brought it with him that day. After hesitating for a while, the young man took a step forward and lit a stick of incense in front of the blood jade.

After a while, a note was spit out by the burning flame.

"You smell like a stranger."

Du Yunting: "..."

Not born?It's not your breath!

He wrung his hands together and said in a low voice: "I just went out to sit with my friend and slept at his place overnight. I'll go to rest first."

Instead of picking up the jade belt on his body as usual, he turned around and entered the bedroom, lying flat on the bed.The black shadow stared at him for a while, knowing that he was tired from two consecutive flights.

Even lying to myself.

The black shadow became darker and darker, standing heavily in front of the bed.

Du Yun fell asleep very quickly. He basically didn't have time to sleep the night before and was bouncing on the plane all the time.The speed of the plane was always very fast, even when encountering obstacles, it did not slow down at all. Du Yunting was so shaken that he was airsick and couldn't open his eyes when he was pressed against the pillow.When he barely raised his eyelids, he saw the blood-red curtain ceiling.

He didn't know when he returned to the ghost bed again, his shirt was pushed up high, as if the wind was touching him.He couldn't see anyone, he could only get tiny bumps one after another by the cold stimulation, and tried hard to shrink his long legs.

The intermittent voice spat out uncontrollably, and because of fear, this body was already full of tears, begging in a low voice.

"Please……"

His back touched the bedpost, and he seemed to have stepped into a fountain of ice.The original marks on the body were wiped off, and new ones were printed on it, covering layer after layer.

Flowers bloomed on Du Yunting's body, from head to toe.He pleaded and called her husband twice, but he didn't get any sympathy. The evil spirit made up his mind to torture him.

The bright red curtain came over, and he heard the sound of thousands of ghosts drifting past outside.His tears fell even more fiercely, and in a trance, it seemed that there were invisible hands covering his ears.

Fuck, this is so exciting.

This was Du Yunting's only thought after waking up.

He sighed to 7777: [I said that Mr. Gu is so good at playing, why wait so long? 】

7777: [... Your man thought you were afraid. 】

How did he know that you are not only not afraid, but also full of expectations.

Du Yun stopped to complain, because the original owner's fear blocked his way to discuss business.

Otherwise, he would have negotiated this big deal a long time ago.

He sighed: [It feels good to have a successful business. 】

7777: […]

Du Yunting lived the happy life of his dream.During the day, I went out to hang out with my lover Mr. Gu affectionately, but when I turned around, my husband Mr. Gu gnawed at him half jealously and half angrily. After a few days, Du Yun stopped touching the mirror and felt his face Extra glossy.

It is said that ghosts suck people's life, but he is getting more and more radiant.A colleague in the office asked him if he went back and used some supplements secretly.

Of course not, Du Yun stopped thinking for a long time, and felt that it should all be attributed to love.

Love is the best tonic for man.

The male colleague understood and said meaningfully, "Still your girlfriend from last time? Good luck, kid."

No wonder the whole person looks different.

He tapped his pen twice and asked Du Yunting: "After get off work today, the leader will organize everyone to visit Yang Da in the hospital. Will you go?"

Du Yunting: "Is he awake?"

The male colleague nodded.

"I'm awake, but I still have to be hospitalized, why?"

He knew that Lu Cheng had a good relationship with Yang Da before, so he thought that the other party was worried.

Du Yunting touched his chin and decided to go with his colleagues.Before he went, he still made preparations. He took all the treasures that Mr. Gu had given him for so long, the jade and peace charms hung on his waist, and the rest of the treasures were carried in his pockets, just in case.

He doesn't worry about someone stealing either.The aura of the ghost king above is so heavy, whoever takes it will really seek death.

After get off work, several colleagues took a taxi and went to the hospital.

Yang Da lived in a general ward with two beds next to it.The bedsides of the two families were bustling with activity, with several people accompanying them. Only Yang Da's bedside was empty, without a single figure. He closed his eyes tightly, unbearably disturbed.

There was a child who came to the hospital to visit, and he stood by and yelled for adults to cut apples for him.His mother responded with a good voice, reached out to get the apple, accidentally touched Yang Da, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry..."

As soon as the words fell, the young man on the bed opened his eyes and stared at her firmly.

The young mother shuddered.She had never seen such a look in her eyes, lifeless like a stinky quagmire.She subconsciously moved the chair and pulled herself further away from this strange person, but the child was restless and still urging: "Hurry up, Mom, I want to eat an apple!"

Yang Da turned his gaze to the child, moved his lips, and showed a mechanical, stiff smile, as if someone was holding a fishhook and forcibly lifted the corners of his mouth.

The young mother hugged the child and prevented him from approaching that direction.

"Mom," she said softly to the old man on the bed, "let's lean over there..."

Yang Da closed his eyes again.

There was another commotion in the ward. Someone called his name and said politely, "Yang Da, we're here to see you."

Yang Da raised his eyelids, and suddenly saw the young man standing in the crowd.His pupils suddenly dilated, as if looking at his lifelong enemy, suddenly there was a crackling sound from his throat.

He saw the jade hanging on the young man's body, as well as the peace talisman.The demon had possessed him, his eyes had already been opened, and he even saw a faint black figure behind the young man.

It was clearly a powerful evil spirit, stretching out its arms, protectively enclosing the young man within its own range,

For so many days, Yang Da has seen many ghosts and various ways of death in the hospital, but he has never seen one that made him so terrified.Even the baby ghost who was beaten by abortion is not as dark as this one.There is no doubt that this is a thousand-year-old evil spirit, enough to keep Lu Cheng safe——

Yang Da clenched his teeth, the roots of his teeth were shaking.

Why?

He and Lu Chengming have the same horoscope, and now he is still infested by ghosts, and he is worried about being killed by these ghosts every day and night; how can the other party live a happy life, not only is there someone protecting him, even ghosts protect him?

Yang Da was almost bewildered thinking about it.He stared at Du Yunting firmly, wishing he could dig out the other's soul from that body and put himself in it.

The male colleague called him several times, but there was no response.

"Yang Da? Yang Da?"

"..."

The male colleague looked up and found that it was Lu Cheng who had been looking at him.He thought that the two were on good terms, and thought that Yang Da was worrying about the young man, so he casually said, "Lu Cheng has been doing well recently, and he has found a girlfriend. You also need to take good care of your illness, get well soon, and then you will be able to recover." Find a nice girl..."

Yang Da's eyes became colder and colder, his lips didn't open at all, he just closed his eyes forcefully.

The male colleague touched a nail, touched his nose, and was full of embarrassment when he saw Du Yun stop.

"Why don't we go out first?" He said, "Yang Da doesn't seem to be fully awake yet..."

Where is he not awake, this is obviously because he was so angry that he didn't even want to open his eyes.Du Yun stopped laughing and said, "It's okay, I'll talk to him first."

The relationship between the original owner and Yang Da was really good before, and they were born at the same time on the same day in the same year. The whole company knows about the fate.The male colleague was the first to leave the door of the ward, and there was only Du Yunting left beside the bed.

Yang Da didn't look at him, but closed his eyes tightly.Du Yunting didn't care, sat down beside the other party, and bent down, as if checking the other party's infusion tube.The voice was soft, piercing into his ears.

"Are you angry, am I still alive?"

Yang Da didn't say anything.Du Yunting squeezed the infusion line, speeded up, and smiled slightly.

"Don't worry," he said softly, "good days are yet to come."

Special, very good day.

He waved the banner for summoning souls, and the number of ghosts in the room suddenly increased, crowding the room.Yang Da still didn't open his eyes, but shivered suddenly.

These things all wanted his life or his body.

Especially those patients who had just died, what they wanted was to snatch his body as their own.Yang Da has some life-saving tricks, and he has survived for so many years, but his body has been replaced by demons, and now he looks like an opened container.It is much easier than usual for those ghosts to replace them.

He could resist one or two, but he couldn't resist so many.

Once he's done it, he can't come back—he doesn't want to be a ghostly manipulative shell yet.

His throat clicked, and finally he said slowly: "You..."

The black shadow was still standing beside the young man, with his arms around his waist.Yang Da closed his mouth and didn't say a word.

The young mother vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and when she raised her head to look at the bed next door, she only saw a handsome young man lowering his head, as if talking to the person lying on the bed.

He immediately lifted it up, got up naturally and left.The young mother froze for a moment, feeling that she was thinking too much.

After a long time, a suppressed wailing suddenly sounded in the ward.When the young mother looked at it again, the frightening young man was sitting on the bed, his gaze was a kind of chilling joy.

Two days later, the little Taoist priest went to the door of Du Yunting's house, opened his mouth and asked, "What happened to that evil ghost?"

Du Yun stopped to think for a moment before realizing that he was talking about Mr. Gu.

Mr. Gu is naturally fine. In fact, if it wasn't for the little Taoist priest, he would be an evil ghost. Du Yunting almost forgot that Mr. Gu was inhuman.He didn't let the little Taoist priest in, he just said: "Master has found a way?"

The little Taoist reached out and took out something from his pocket, and glanced at the narrow door.He keenly noticed that the expression of the person in front of him was quite different from when he first asked for help. The little Taoist took a step forward, holding the door so that it would not close, and frowning at the person in front of him.

"Are you bewitched by evil spirits? Your neck—"

The young man subconsciously raised his hand to cover his neck, but the little monk still caught a glimpse.From the base of the ears to the inside of the wide collar, there are deep and shallow marks, blue and red, blooming on the white skin.

With just one glance, he was startled.

This is the pillow man who became a ghost.

He has seen many people bewitched by ghosts. Those mortals were immersed in the dreams woven by ghosts and ghosts, and even forgot the fact that they were separated from each other. In the end, none of them ended well.Ghosts are ghosts after all, and they cannot change their viciousness. People who are addicted to them often lose their bodies, and there are countless people who have their hearts and lungs ripped out.

He couldn't help reminding: "That's an evil spirit! You treat them as human beings, but they treat you as a delicacy—the evil spirit has no heart!"

"Thank you, master," the young man said calmly, still not intending to let him in, but only said, "I'm sorry for the trouble, master, please come back."

The little monk stared at him with regret in his eyes.

"Have you really forgotten what it is?" He said solemnly, stuffing the small bottle in his hand into the young man's hands, "Smear this thing on your eyelids, and you can see their true appearance. ——If the time comes If you still want to escape, come and find me. I’m right in the city, temporarily living in the Old Town God’s Temple.”

Du Yunting squeezed the small bottle with the red stopper tightly, but did not answer.He closed the door, and the black figure stood behind him, staring at the scene.

After a long time, the young man took another step and walked into the kitchen as usual.The black shadow closely followed him into the kitchen, watched him busy on the stove, and then still filled two bowls of rice, and divided the dishes into two portions.

One is placed in front of Yu, and the other is placed in front of himself.One person and one ghost shared the meal, Du Yun stopped chewing the meal, but his hands trembled slightly, rubbing the small bottle.

He quickly wiped his eyelids, then his pupils dilated suddenly, and then he sat upright as if nothing had happened.His fingers trembled a little, and he was not very stable when holding something, and he almost dropped a spoon on the ground.

This is seen.

The black shadow stared fixedly for a long time, then suddenly curled the corners of his lips, as if smiling.

bad boy.

His color became darker, and he followed behind the young man. When he was taking a shower, he opened the door naturally, and stood outside the thin shower curtain.

The young man could see him now, he just stretched out one hand and groped on the shelf, trying not to touch this dark figure.

He finally knew that this evil spirit was never in any jade.

He's always been here.

Beside him, on the other side of the bed, across from his dining table, behind him with an arm around his waist.While sleeping, the black shadow caressed him, like an ordinary person caressing his lover.

Du Yunting was a little restless for the past two days, Gu Li, who often gets along with him, naturally noticed it, and asked him in a low voice if something happened.The young man looked at him, hesitated for a moment, did not spit out such absurd things as ghost husband to his lover, and only whispered: "...it's nothing."

He poked the dinner plate with his chopsticks, he had no appetite, and finally said in a low voice, "I'll go out in the afternoon."

Gu Li thoughtfully did not ask him where he was going, but only asked, "Shall I see you off?"

"—No need." The young man seemed to have made up his mind, "I'll go by myself."

"is it okay?"

The little stranger raised his head, his face was a little pale, and he forced a smile at him.

"Well, of course you can."

Gu Li didn't speak anymore, just a smile on the corner of his lips.He didn't go far, and still followed the young man in the form of a ghost, neither far nor near, never letting him find out, seeing that he hurriedly took a taxi and went straight to the Old Town God's Temple.

really bad-

Totally bad boy.

Gu Li followed and saw the little stranger in the side room where the little monk lived temporarily.The monk was not at all surprised that he came looking for him, he just said, "See you?"

Du Yunting was really startled, and said, "I see."

He originally thought that Mr. Gu was just stored in Yu, but he didn't know that the other party was following him all the time.

The moment he knew about it, Du Tongshou felt embarrassed.

That being said, he even put on body lotion in front of Mr. Gu - he wanted Mr. Gu to think it was his body fragrance!

is born!

7777: 【...You are not a milk baby. 】

How can anyone still smell like milk at such an age?

Du Guisou secretly rejoiced that he didn't watch the pornographic film in front of him, otherwise wouldn't it be a disintegration of people?

The little monk was full of compassion and saluted him.

"Almsgiver, humans and ghosts have different paths, so it's the right time to get out. The little monk can help you temporarily escape this calamity."

He didn't dare to say Yongjie, the evil ghost was beyond the ordinary, and he was beyond his power.

Du Yun stayed silent for a moment, but returned the salute instead.

The little monk was taken aback.

"Benefactor, what do you mean?"

"I came here to thank Master," Du Yun stopped, "but I——do not want to unravel this calamity."

The little monk's eyes showed surprise, and even the black shadow who followed him was startled.

He said: "Evil ghosts are evil ghosts after all, they will kill you."

"Other ghosts may, but he won't."

The young man said in a firm voice, "He loves me."

The little monk couldn't imagine that a living person could trust ghosts so much.He shook his head in disapproval, "Evil ghosts often talk nonsense and are good at charming people's minds. The benefactor is probably fascinated by them, so he can say such things. If he eats your heart one day—"

Du Yunting said calmly, "Then I'll give it to him."

The little monk was startled.

"Give it to him," Du Yunting yearned. "If we go underground, we can still be a couple of ghosts."

The monk's chest heaved a few times, and finally couldn't help but said: "The benefactor doesn't care about his life?"

"No," Du Yunting replied, "I am in love, very much in love with life."

He cherished his life very much, wishing he could live many more years, many, many lifetimes.

But that was all under the premise that Mr. Gu was there.

Without Mr. Gu, he alone is really meaningless.

"..."

The little monk stared at him for a long time, then shook his head.

"The donor's determination has been made."

What else is there to say?

Although he catches ghosts, he cannot forcibly break up human ghosts.He had no choice but to sigh heavily, turned around and walked into the Buddhist hall.Apologizing, Du Yunting donated a lot of incense to the temple, but when he walked out the door, he suddenly saw a black figure standing under the tree.

The black shadow stood under the tree, covered with emerald green branches and leaves, rustling in the wind.The trees were full of green flowers, and he was hiding in the shadow of the trees, but he was still recognized by Du Yunting at a glance.

He turned around and strode towards the shadow.

"Mr. Gu?" He called softly, and finally smiled, "Aren't you leaving?"

The black shadow froze for a moment, and then, the color of the evil spirit gradually became darker, and it appeared under the tree.

It's like Gu Li.

There was no one in this corner, so Du Yunting simply approached, "I knew Mr. Gu would follow."

Gu Li asked in a deep voice, "You know?"

Du Tongsu looked innocently, "I'm married, of course I need to know what my husband's name is."

The evil spirit was silent for a while.

so……

"It's like this, Mr. Gu," Du Yunting suggested to him sincerely, "The next time you switch vests, remember to change your name."

"..."

"Otherwise it's easy to reveal your secrets."

"..."

Gu Li asked: "If I knew it earlier, why didn't I say it?"

Du Yunting said from the bottom of his heart, "I thought Mr. Gu liked role-playing."

Otherwise, where there are normal people who cut their vests, their names will not be changed.

Another moment of silence.

For the first time in history, the ghost king felt that he couldn't hold back his old face. Thinking about the jealousy he had back and forth, he walked away.

Du Yunting followed behind, his eyes loving.

A thousand-year-old vinegar jar.

He shouted: "Mr. Gu—"

Gu Li's footsteps became faster, and he really wanted to make a fireball for him to shut up in public.

The author has something to say: Counseling: After having fun, take off the vest!

Mr. Gu: ...

Lost face.

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