Ten years ago.
The young man was wearing a school uniform, with a small pink face under his soft hair. Although his facial features were still childish, they already exuded an air of beauty and beauty. .
Although it is not very suitable to describe the appearance of fifteen or sixteen years old, it is not very suitable to describe it with pink and jade, but there are no other light words to fit him.
In front of him is a table of handmade small cakes, with strawberry cheese, matcha vanilla, and even regional black rock.
"You know that you have to eat it if you don't get it, right." The old man was wearing a white coat, holding a needle in his hand, and the thin needle sprayed a beam of transparent liquid upwards.
The boy nodded obediently, but still put a mouthful of strawberries in his mouth.
"This is the last injection." The old man picked up the young man's lotus root-like arm and injected the medicine into the young man's body. During the whole process, the young man did not respond, not even blinking his eyes. Those are a pair of pure and unsullied eyes, so good to see that it makes one feel guilty.
"Why don't you ever ask me what I called you?" the old man wondered.
The young man slowly raised his head and said calmly, "Because you are a good person."
"Oh? How do you judge whether I am a good person?"
"You give me a place to sleep, send me to school, and give me food." This is already a great luxury for homeless ghosts.
The old man is a good man to him.
"Then do you think those human beings are good people?" The
young man tilted his head to think for a while, and replied, "Some are, they gave me gifts and sent me to you."
Good-looking ghosts are also welcome.
The old man smiled, until the corners of his eyes were wrinkled with kindness. He fondly stroked the boy's hair, and the more he smiled, the colder he became: "Silly child, send you to me so that they will have a chance to live~"
It was too late when the boy realized the danger. The arm radiated a burning sensation around the pinhole, until the unbearable stinging pain spread all over the body.
The boy crouched and fell to the ground, his eyes were pitch black, and only the tear in his soul told him that he was still alive.
He gritted his teeth and swallowed the scream that was about to come out, his voice squeezed out of his teeth: "Why, what, what?" The
man's voice came from above his head like a spell: "It's too beautiful. It won't last long in the door, Wei Qing, remember to be a devil in the future." When
Wei Qing woke up, the room was still the same, and even the small cakes on the table were still the same. The only thing that changes is the surrounding walls.
The white wallpaper seemed to be corroded, and the remaining pieces of paper twisted under the black flames and disappeared in a short while.
And what was exposed below the piece of paper was an ice-cold iron pillar.
He finally saw the whole picture of the "new home".
After ten minutes of silence...
"It turned out to be a cage." Wei Qing murmured.
Also, how can good luck appear so logically?
It was his dereliction of duty as a ghost for not discovering the danger ahead of time. He thought so.
Wei Qing got up and walked to the side. Through the iron cage, he saw a few ghosts of the same fate in white skirts huddled in the corner of the iron cage next door.
A question swirled in my mind - since people and ghosts are so complicated, are these people in front of them good people or evil ghosts?
Just when he was stunned, the group of "white skirts" made a harsh noise, and it seemed that there was a dispute due to the uneven distribution of food.
very noisy.
Wei Qing frowned.
Finally, his patience ran out after he endured for three seconds. He took out the silver-white key in his pocket and opened the cage.
Then he casually opened the door next door as if he was in a no-man's land.
The few "white skirts" inside saw this scene, and they didn't bother to study how Wei Qing got in, and shoved out like a shoal of fish in a broken net.
Wei Qing stood by the door and stared blankly at the group of "fish".
There is absolutely no pleasure in doing good things, so why be good people?
Finally he shot and grabbed one of them.
is a little girl.
The girl wanted to break free from Wei Qing, but it was useless after struggling twice. She turned her head angrily, and when she saw Wei Qing's face, she instantly forgot to struggle, and even forgot to run.
Until all the people finished running, the two of them still maintained their pulling posture and stood on the spot.
Wei Qing slowly released his hand, and with the other hand he took out a piece of strawberry cake from behind and handed it over, saying, "You seem to be hungry." The
girl gave Wei Qing a hesitant look, grabbed the cake and devoured it. After eating half of it, it seemed that he realized that Wei Qing was still watching TA, and then delayed and restrained his efforts to swallow the cake in his mouth, and began to nibble at the residue.
Wei Qing quietly waited for the girl to finish eating, then took out a silver key and said, "This is a master key given to me by a human, and it can open any door." The
girl was shocked: "You can get this. ?"
'Huh? ' Wei Qing's eyes widened, 'Why is this girl's voice thicker than mine? 'The
girl grabbed the key and opened an iron door: "What are you waiting for, they'll be here soon, let's go together!"
"They?" Wei Qing asked.
The girl couldn't move Wei Qing, so she was sweating anxiously: "The third floor is doing an experiment, and it needs a lot of ghosts and hybrids to participate in the experiment. There are no humans in it, and your life and death will be controlled by the same kind!"
"That's it." Wei Qing grabbed the girl's wrist with a backhand, and he took out a business card from his pocket, with Zhang Jianshan's name and phone number written on it: "This is the shelter that person mentioned, if you go to If you find this person named Zhang Jianshan, you can live as a human."
Wei Qing threw the girl into the door, but TA grabbed Wei Qing's wrist desperately and refused to let go, which gave Wei Qing a headache: "You can let go."
"Why don't you go!" The girl was about to cry, this was the first time she had tasted the sweetness, so she didn't want to let it go!
"Why should I leave?" Wei Qing finally raised a smile, "If I leave, I can't be a ghost." He pointed to the "new home" next door and said, "I want to be worse than him. Evil ghost~"
"You're not!" The girl tried to hold Wei Qing's fingers, "You're a good person, no, you're a good ghost, otherwise you won't save me!"
Wei Qing slowly pulled out his fingers one by one, He said in a cold voice, "Don't be sentimental, I'm just returning the kindness I took from humans. Thank you for your help~" The fingers finally regained their freedom.
"No!" A
strong light flashed, and only Wei Qing was left in the space.
Ten years later.
"He's a star from the sky, protect him!"
"It's rumored that only seven players can participate in this dispute. Is that true?"
"Wow, isn't he the savior of the world!"
Wei Qing: "... "Let the devil save you? What are you thinking?
The more and more passersby gathered, Wei Qing's scalp was numb from the crowd. The fire also gradually rose.
Suddenly a bright light flashed in the sky. Everyone screamed and opened their eyes again...
"Where's Wei Qing? What about the big savior?"
"Oh, it's a pity, I want to take a second look at my luck."
In the suburban villa, Tang Kexin dragged Wei Qing into the door, startling Qin Xu, who was sitting on the sofa eating ice cream!
"Brother Wei, Brother Tang? You are finally back woohoo!" Qin Zhen got up and burst into tears with excitement, but the two brothers seemed to be in a parallel space and could not hear his welcome at all.
"I just told you to use the key to go back to the villa instead of listening, but to go outside!" Tang Kexin angrily dragged Wei Qing to the room.
Wei Qing retorted aggrievedly: "I want to buy something to eat."
"Qin Xu, order takeaway!" Tang Kexin turned around and instructed, before pulling the person to the bedroom.
Wei Qing: "Have you counted all your keys?"
"Yeah." Tang Kexin replied perfunctorily.
Wei Qing glanced at his watch and asked suspiciously, "We've only been apart for half an hour."
Tang Kexin: "Let Xiu Qi and Xiao Sang go to the end."
Apparently, the Tang leader had lost everything.
The moment he passed through the door, Wei Qing held Tang Kexin's hand and wanted to call someone back. He saw that Tang Kexin's turned face gradually merged with the little girl from ten years ago...
Wei Qing: "..." Ah.
"What's wrong? Was it squeezed just now?" Tang Kexin began to check Wei Qing's arm.
"White skirt." Wei Qing said.
Tang Ke was puzzled at first, and after thinking for a while, he understood what Wei Qing meant: "You remember me?" A
straight man suddenly realized: "I said how can a girl's voice be so low." A
Ke also suddenly realized: "You put me As a girl?" No wonder he didn't recognize him!
"Because you were white and thin back then, with long hair and red lips and white teeth..." Wei Qing recalled.
"I thought the same thing when I first saw you when I grew up." Tang Kexin raised his eyes, his eyes were too sticky on Wei Qing's face.
He gently pulled Wei Qing towards him and hugged him tightly, and took the opportunity to the door: "At that time, a dozen of us hunters had just left the Longtan and entered the tiger's den, almost on the verge of despair, and were suddenly rescued by a good-looking little brother. I was raised by Bureau Zhang in the Investigation Bureau, and I will come to you whenever I have the chance. Unfortunately, I have never found it."
Wei Qing recalled the portrait of the character in Tang Kexin's old house.
It was really looking for him.
"I thought you were dead, but fortunately you are alive." Tang Ke's heart loosened and Wei Qing raised his head, his eyes filled with lost and found tears.
Seeing Tang Kexin's face getting closer and closer, Wei Qing pulled out his hands and patted Tang Kexin's cheeks.
Tang Kexin: "??" His mouth was squeezed into O again.
"So you protected me like this as soon as you met, and said you liked me, but you were actually just repaying your kindness?" Wei Qing found the tip of the bull's horn and drilled into it.
Tang Kexin: "..."
"Humph!" Wei Qing pushed his face away and walked into the room.
Usually people who really want to be angry should walk out the door after pushing them away. But Master Mei walked towards the bed with his arms folded.
"Coax me" was written all over the back of his head and back.
"Uh ......" Tang Ke heart to catch up to the time, Wei are being rummaging through the room: "In fact, the first time I saw grow up I did not recognize you."
Portrait behind a large dog do something wrong, Wei are arrogant He walked around Tang Kexin to the head of the bed.
"First I saw a handsome guy, then I found out that the handsome guy is a ghost, and then I found that the ghost is very familiar." Tang Kexin followed him to the bedside, "I really wanted to protect you from the beginning." He explained very urgently.
Wei Qing finally found what he was looking for from the bedside table. Tang Kexin looked at Wei Qing and took out a small square box and asked, "This is what you said you brought out from the door? What is it?"
"I won't tell you." Wei Qing put the box in his pocket and wanted to avoid Tang Kexin. Go out the door.
He made the most of his "work".
Then Tang Kexin stumbled on the bed!
"Let's not quarrel, okay?" Tang Ke said softly in his heart, but the strength in his hands was not light at all.
Wei Qing first thought that Tang Kexin was going to snatch the box, but soon found that the Tang leader's finger movements were extremely rogue, and it was actually tickling him!
"Oh, you're cheating! Haha!" Wei Qing rolled with his waist in his arms and rolled to the side of the bed without avoiding Tang Kexin's demonic grasp.
As the old saying goes, the best defense is offense!
Finally, Wei Qing let go of his hand to fight back, abolishing the boss and pressing Tang Kexin on the bed. "Then do you like little brother, or ghost, or Wei Qing?" he asked.
"I like them all!" Tang Kexin raised his knees and turned Wei Qing on his back. The situation was reversed in an instant.
Wei Qing glared at his legs and protested: "Hua
Xin big radish! I want to break up!" "No, I just gasped so hard for an hour, and the delivery will not be refunded." Tang Ke Xin rode up, suppressed Wei Qing, and then lowered his body and laughed. : "Unless you breathe back~"
When he was kissed forcibly, a question flashed in Wei Qing's mind: Obviously he was an offense, why did he have the illusion that he was kidnapped and still counting money?
Fighting while kissing can be compared to doing love. The two of them finally got tired from fighting, and they both lay on the bed and gasped.
Oxygen was returned to the cage, and thinking went online. Tang Kexin suddenly thought of a question: "Why did so many hunters save me?"
Wei Qing answered honestly: "You are the best looking."
"So at that time you just thought Seduce a good-looking little girl?" Tang Kexin recalled.
Wei Qing felt the crisis: "What are you talking about..." He began to move to the side.
Tang Ke was intercepted heart: "Give me the cake was brought in female high bar, take a small gift for my sister's little sister charm adults and a child playing quite spend ah??"
Fate has turned, dead end turn drill.
"Humph!" Tang Ke's heart loosened and Wei Qing, who had finally grabbed back to the bed, turned around exaggeratedly, leaving Wei Qing with a back that was shaken three times by the bed.
...to death.
Wei Qing pinched the
back corner of Tang Kexin's shirt: "They put the little cake in my desk, I don't even know who it is." The corners of the eyes of the man with his back turned into crescents, and he made a fake noise from his mouth. snort.
"Let's not quarrel, okay?" Wei Qing said, imitating Tang Kexin's tone.
Useless.
Wei Qing's patience was exhausted. He
broke the jar and threw it : "Yes, I just flirted , let's break up!" "You think beautiful!" Tang Kexin turned around violently, and rode on Wei Qing again.
Seeing that a new round of war was about to break out, a sound from the living room interrupted Wei Qing's movements: "Wait!"
"What's wrong?" Tang Kexin followed Wei Qing's gaze towards the door.
"Qin Zhen seems to have broken something." Wei Qing got up and walked out the door.
Opening the door, they saw Qin Zhen in the living room downstairs staring at the TV in a daze in front of the chicken soup.
The TV screen is in a dead corner and cannot be seen from the second-floor attic.
Wei Qing sensed something was wrong and walked downstairs with Tang Kexin.
He followed Qin Zheng's line of sight and saw several large characters on the TV:
[Evil Ghost Book III, Qin Tianhua. 】After
seeing these words, Tang Kexin's brows instantly tightened.
Wei Qing: "Who is Qin Tianhua?"
Qin Xu turned his head in a daze, and spit out two words: "My dad."
The author has something to say: People and ghosts in dire straits: Just do it, you two!
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