After adopting paranoid gods

Ji Tang looked at the three big bloody characters written all over the paper, and was slightly stunned.

"Don't...?" Ji Tang repeated the words on the note, frowning.

Mr. Xie...do you not like new guests at home?

Immediately, new words appeared on the note.

【I'm afraid you'll be cheated and bullied. 】

Ji Tang was a little speechless, and after a while he raised the corners of his lips helplessly, smoothing the crumpled paper.He replied: [Mr. Xie, don't worry. 】

He does look a bit small, his facial features look very gentle, and he is easy to bully.

But that was only on the surface, in reality no one dared to bully him.Who dares to bully someone who can explore a mortuary or cemetery alone in the middle of the night?

And he couldn't think of any other reason why Xie Li didn't like guests.

Ji Tang thought.

[With you here.I am not afraid of being bullied. 】Ji Tang told the truth.

As soon as the words fell, the black air emanating from the paper only weakened a little, but did not completely disappear.

It seems that Xie Li has other reasons for not welcoming guests.

Ji Tang: "..."

He rubbed the center of his brows, blinked his moist eyes, and wrote to Xie Li: [Then... I'll give you some compensation?Don't be angry.what do you want? 】

Xie Li didn't reply to him.

Ji Tang was silent for a while, and inexplicably noticed the violin on the bed.

The violin has completely buried herself in the bed, even actively laying her head on Ji Tang's pillow.

Ji Tang paused, and seemed to understand what Xie Li wanted.

Want to be hugged and sleep by yourself...?

Great.

He straightened his pajamas, played the violin, and lay down on the bed.

The boy's body has a faint milky smell, and his hair is also very soft, and it is slippery and thin as it is scattered on the soft pillow.He groped in the dark, found the violin that got between his legs at some point, and hugged it gently in his arms.

His nose was pressed against the cold panel of the violin, his cheeks were reddish, he closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Xie Li shouldn't suddenly turn into a human.

Otherwise... His single bed couldn't bear it.

-

When Ji Tang woke up, she was surprised to find that the violin in her arms was gone.

He immediately sat up at a loss, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and went to look for Xie Li.

Logically speaking, Xie Li would not run around when he was by his side.

He just got out of bed when he stepped on something.

He looked down, his pupils shrank slightly.

The dark blue May [-] exercise book, I don't know when it ran into my bedroom, and I was leaning softly on the side of the bed, trying to get into my bed.But the corner of the exercise book was pressed by the violin, and the two objects couldn't move, they were tightly entangled.

Ji Tang: "..."

He suddenly woke up.

Rounding it up...are they fighting?

Is it because you are afraid of disturbing yourself that you use this form to pester you? ?

Ji Tang: "??"

He sighed deeply, bent down, picked up the two objects that were bent down by Li Gui, and put them in two different places.

When he thought... more things like this would happen in the future, he felt a little helpless.

And he didn't dare to imagine what kind of scene it would be if these ghosts really fought.

It must be scary.

Ji Tang shook her head, washed up briefly, and returned to the kitchen.

The automatic bread machine in the kitchen has already steamed the toast, and the soft toast is stacked on the plate one by one.

He took out two cups of high-calcium milk from the milk box outside the door, and had toast for breakfast.

While eating breakfast, he took out his phone and opened the pudding net.

In this winter festival competition, he unexpectedly became No.1, and even set a new record for the number of live broadcasters.

The live video of his adventure at Xie Li's home was circulated wildly by countless netizens on the Internet and received numerous praises.

Today is the day to give out the prizes.

The prize list has been sent to Ji Tang's mobile phone.

Ji Tang looked through it seriously.

Because the Specter Asylum mentioned that the mission clues that can prevent Ye Chuanyuan from repeating the death cycle can be found in the prizes of the Winter Festival.

Most of the prizes are discounts for anchors, such as a two-month opening promotion list.

The rest are material rewards, a laptop, a tablet... Ji Tang was counting, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a prize.

——Sky Festival single-person gliding e-coupon.

Glide down from an altitude of 3000 meters.

Ji Tang frowned.

He exited the website, opened the Li Ghost Shelter APP, and opened the mission prompt.

[His abyss: He repeated his own way of death again and again, falling from tall buildings again and again, enduring boundless pain and darkness.

Every time he came to the high altitude, he would turn into a real demon, becoming irritable and angry, full of resentment for his death in life.

He longed for... There was someone who could stretch out his hand and pull him out of the abyss, and never let him fall again. 】

[After this task is completed, Ye Chuanyuan no longer needs to cycle death. 】

Ye Chuanyuan died by jumping off a building, and the pain of falling to the ground became a thorn in his heart that could not be erased.That's why it repeats its own death pattern infinitely.

He had to find a way to get himself out.

Like letting go of the past.

He returned to the website and downloaded the gliding electronic coupon rewarded by the competition to his mobile phone.

The location of the paragliding event is not far from here, and it will be held tomorrow.At that time, many people will come to watch, including his fans.

After Ji Tang's prompt from the software, combined with the prize from Pudding.com, he seemed to know how to help Ye Chuanyuan.

He believed that he would be successful.

The corners of Ji Tang's lips twitched lightly, a little joy welled up in her heart.

just don't know...

What to do tonight.

Ye Chuanyuan has to experience the pain of falling to the ground again, right?

Thinking about it, Ji Tang tightly grasped the corner of her clothes, feeling very depressed.

-

before dawn.

Ji Tang accidentally watched a video of falling from a building on the Internet.

The girl in the video is standing on a tall building and wearing a red skirt.I can't see her face clearly, but I can feel her despair through the screen.

The people downstairs tried to persuade her, and the firefighters also arrived, but to no avail.

After a while, she jumped lightly——

Ji Tang's pupils shrank suddenly.

The lens also changed, shooting to the ground.

The red dress fluttered, and the girl's limbs were spread wide, hitting the ground like a soft puppet. There was only a puffing sound, and the blood immediately gushed out like a splashed bucket. Accompanied by snow-white brains, it flooded the entire ground for a while. .

Her head was twisted in a strange position, her eyes were wide open in horror, and she was clearly not unconscious.

Such a girl must be afraid of pain.

The crowd around the girl was in a mess.

This is a video from two years ago, but Ji Tang's palms are still shaking outside the video.

...Ye Chuanyuan was pushed down.

When he fell to the ground, did it hurt?

Ye Chuanyuan was obviously just a student, a boy younger than himself.

He hasn't seen the whole world yet, hasn't experienced better things, and hasn't even had time to own a complete home.Just like that, he fell into the eternal darkness.

Ji Tang is in a complicated mood.

He put down his phone, found the May [-] exercise book possessed by Ye Chuanyuan, and hugged him tightly, not letting him leave.

-

Every time at three o'clock in the morning, Ye Chuanyuan's body and mind would feel unspeakable pain.

Those pains, like sharp cones, cut through his flesh and blood, bringing out the things in his life that he would never want to think about.

This will make his consciousness more and more trance, and finally only a dark anger is left, prompting him to repeat the fall.

Ye Chuanyuan obviously didn't want to go through this, and even felt resentful.

But he couldn't control it.

Yesterday... the boy saved him, but what about today?

He has been dead for a long time.

Everything is a foregone conclusion, the miracle of being saved will not happen to him.

Ye Chuanyuan was in a trance, and suddenly felt that he was being held in someone's arms.

He also heard Ji Tang's clear and soft voice, with a hint of sadness.

"Ye Chuanyuan, don't jump off the building, my heart aches."