Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

Lan Jingsheng tried his best to save the situation and retreated back. After just one look, he immediately vomited.

"What the hell, it's so ugly."

After regaining half of his body, Lan Jingsheng felt that he needed to wash his eyes because they were dirty.

He saw that the thing occupying his body had the shape of a human, the appearance of a toad, short and stubby limbs, and was covered with round warts of varying sizes. The warts were festering and oozing disgusting yellow pus, which were so dense that it made one's hair stand on end.

Half of Lan Jingsheng's body had his facial features flying around, while the other half was stiff and motionless, which looked extremely funny.

Funny with a touch of dark horror.

Ding Yi stared at Lan Jingsheng with great interest, without interrupting him or offering to answer his questions.

Lan Jingsheng was about to doubt his life. It seemed that all his previous guesses were reality. He still wanted to think, why there were no masters in the temple? Was it because they were unwilling or unable to do so?

Ding Yi took out an apple and munched on it. It was a holiday compensation. If he didn’t eat it, he would have to take it with him.

While eating, he squatted on a chair and watched Lan Jingsheng perform Sichuan Opera face-changing.

Red, orange, red, green, cyan, blue, purple, black and white, from colors to basic colors.

Lan Jingsheng was just an ordinary person, and the ghost stories he knew were limited to those passed down by word of mouth. It was only then that he suddenly thought of his feelings for Zhong Qiaoxi and realized the key point, and then took action, only to return empty-handed.

Lan Jingsheng's heart seemed to be on a roller coaster, up and down, fast and slow.

I lay in bed, unable to come back to my senses for a long time.

Ding Yi had already eaten three apples and was taking out the fourth one. It was a pity that she had to work overtime today and had not eaten yet. She detected that there was a large amount of expenditure in Lan Jingsheng's account, and the track had already gone to a famous love hotel. She thought that the system should be here.

For Zhong Qiaoxi, she had to rescue Lan Jingsheng to prevent the two from turning love into hate.

"Can I change back? I mean..." Ding Yi glanced at him coldly. Lan Jingsheng swallowed nervously, and his already unhealthy body looked even worse.

"I mean, I can still return to my original appearance. Also, what is the relationship between you and Qiaoxi?" Lan Jingsheng spoke slowly, emphasizing each word, his eyes expectant, and his half-open mouth, trying hard to squeeze out words.

Ding Yi also found it difficult to listen, so he raised his hand and clapped his hands again. Lan Jingsheng couldn't help but shrink back, thinking that Ding Yi wanted to kill him.

"Get out!"

Lan Jingsheng's eyes were filled with shame as he discovered that he could actually control his entire body.

"I can move now. Am I... am I okay?"

Ding Yi: “???”

The male protagonist looks so stupid. Zhong Qiaoxi was actually won over by this kind of person, which really belies her wisdom and bravery as Ding Yi.

He was complaining crazily in his heart, and his expression showed it naturally. Lan Jingsheng turned his head away, not daring to look at Ding Yi. Although he didn't know what Ding Yi meant specifically, it was definitely not a good thing.

"How long are you going to lie there? Hurry up and leave. This woman is a famous socialite in the upper class of Xintai City. If you get entangled with her or if you are discovered by her financial backer, you will be in big trouble."

Hearing this, Lan Jingsheng struggled to get up and found that he was cold and naked. He looked up at Ding Yi and asked her to get out of the way, but Ding Yi had already turned around and came to the window.

After putting on his clothes, Lan Jingsheng asked again: "Will that thing still occupy my body?"

Ding Yi patted him on the shoulder and said, "As you wished, he is still here. Take a leave for the next few days, don't go to work, and stay in Zhong Qiaoxi's apartment for the time being."

Lan Jingsheng's body tensed up, thinking that Ding Yi was going to do something to him, so he took a few steps back, grasping the corner of his clothes tightly, refusing to obey even at death.

Ding Yi was disgusted and wanted to use the spirit of the Three Character Classic to speak sweetly.

He looked Lan Jingsheng up and down, making him want to turn around and run away.

"She doesn't look good, but she thinks beautifully."

If it weren't for Jack Su's goodies, Ding Yi really wanted to beat him up. First, a half-dead meal, then a half-alive soup, and finally a half-alive and half-dead dessert.

He took a towel from the bathroom, stuffed it into Lan Jingsheng's mouth, and leaped into the air with him, flying out of the window. At a height of more than thirty floors, below was the Xin Taicheng at night. From the sky, it looked like a huge mouth of the abyss.

Lan Jingsheng's eyes bulged and his heart almost jumped out.

"She's flying, I'm flying..."

The night wind penetrated my thin clothes and my skin was covered with goose bumps. I was scared and cold.

Ding Yi took Lan Jingsheng and flew all the way through the blind spot of surveillance, but instead of going back directly, they came to the outside of the Xintaicheng Third People's Hospital.

The hospital is 20 to 30 kilometers away from the hotel, and 50 kilometers away by car. I came here to distance myself from other people.

She ripped the towel out of Lan Jingsheng's mouth, wrapped it in a plastic bag, and threw it into the bracelet, showing her disgust.

Lan Jingsheng didn't realize it. At this time, his heart rate had reached 250 beats per minute and he was gasping for breath with his mouth open.

Without saying a word, Ding Yi dragged him to the emergency room, alerting the medical staff on duty.

When he was sent in, Ding Yi flicked his fingers to protect his heart pulse so that he would not die.

Rescue records are a must. Instead of finding various excuses, it is better for Lan Jingsheng to do it himself.

Two hours later, the doctor frowned and kept comparing Lan Jingsheng's before and after data. He looked at Lan Jingsheng, then at the test report. He wanted to grab Lan Jingsheng, cut something for examination, make a contribution to medicine, and by the way, make a contribution to his thesis and title.

His eyes were too naked, and when the doctor was about to approach and have a friendly conversation with him, Lan Jingsheng fled in panic.

Ding Yi was behind him, smiling apologetically to the doctor. "I'm sorry, doctor, my boyfriend is timid and I scared him."

It’s not close to the apartment from here, so Ding Yi and Lan Jingsheng stood silently on the roadside and hailed a taxi.

The male and female protagonists are both accident-prone, and Ding Yi finally experienced the treatment of the female protagonist.

A group of motorcycles roared past. For this kind of thing, just call the police. Take out your cell phone and make an anonymous call, with the time, place, people and time clearly stated.

Put away your phone and continue waiting for the bus.

The motorcycles that were roaring away turned around and came back. One of them stopped in front of Ding Yi, and the others behind it followed suit.

The motorcyclist took off his helmet, revealing a head of greasy green hair.

Ding Yi: “…” What a delicious taste.

"Girl, do you want to play? I'll take you." The green-headed man whistled and looked at Ding Yi greasyly.

Lan Jingsheng stepped back and looked at the green-headed man with sympathy and a strange look in his eyes.

Buddy, if you knew what this girl just did, you would have to kneel down to talk to her. How could you have the courage to tease her?

Then he realized that something was wrong. The body belonged to Zhong Qiaoxi and he had to protect his girlfriend, so Lan Jingsheng stood up again.

In the eyes of others, his actions were cowardly and caused everyone to laugh at him.

"Haha, what a spineless man."