After I traveled through the book, I gained a humanoid pendant

Chapter 37

The little man turned around a few times dizzily, as if he had no idea which direction to go. He took a few steps with his thin legs and almost fell off the table.

Meng Ting held the edge with his hand and guided the little man back to the middle of the table.

The paper man had no way to answer, and Meng Ting didn't expect the other party to react, but he couldn't help but want to talk to him when he came back.

"Yangzhou, I am going to open your acupoints now."

Meng Ting took out the tools - a thin-tipped brush and an inkstone.

There was no ink in the inkstone, so Meng Ting found a knife and gently cut his wrist, and blood dripped down.

Thinking it was enough, Meng Ting pressed the wound tightly.

The little yellow paper man was sitting next to me, and his head seemed to turn towards this side, but he was afraid that the paper would be torn, so he carefully turned his head back.

Meng Ting picked up the pen and took the little figure in his hand, his fingertips were gentle, without causing any wrinkles.

The boy's voice was clear and gentle. As he uttered the magic formula, he began to paint.

"Open the eyes, awaken the sense of smell, unblock the ears, and create the mouth and tongue."

The tip of the pen left the paper, the Minion staggered back two steps, and raised his head by himself.

The boy uttered the last word slowly, and the jade pendant on his chest shone brightly.

"The law is complete."

"Dad Meng——!"

A sad and angry voice came out from the paper man's body.

Meng Ting lowered her head seriously, listening to the boy's words, with respect in her eyes.

I just have some complaints about this title.

The paper man he was inhabiting had five facial features, and Ni Yangzhou finally had five senses.

After being stabbed to death that day, Ni Yangzhou lay on the ground, feeling his body cooling down bit by bit. He could not be deader.

The rain hit the bodies as if it were hitting the stones and bricks on the side of the road, with no difference.

This was the second death that Ni Yangzhou experienced.

The first time he was in the ICU he was surrounded by exclaiming doctors and nurses.

The second time he was lying alone in the alley, his face immersed in a puddle, and there was not even a wild cat around him.

The moment his consciousness faded, Ni Yangzhou was suddenly dragged into a pure white world. Everything was white, with nothing in it and nothing to see.

Once there are no landmarks in a place, people's senses are easily disturbed, although Ni Yangzhou could not judge whether he could still be considered a human being.

He couldn't tell whether he was in an infinitely large world or in an extremely narrow coffin. There was nothing in front of him and nothing behind him to rely on. He couldn't tell the passage of time. He just felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to break free and leave quickly.

Then the wish came true.

Not knowing how long he stayed in the pure white world, Ni Yangzhou felt as if a thousand hands were pulling him down. He did not resist and let himself be pulled down. In the middle, he could not help but close his eyes because of the strong wind.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Meng Ting kneeling down.

It was still the same alley, still the incessant rain, the corpse was facing the sky, but Ni Yangzhou himself was floating in the air.

Something bad is happening.

Ni Yangzhou was shocked and said, "I have turned into a ghost."

Those who were unable to accept their transformation for a moment just wanted to curse the system and the task, but when they thought of the three words "dog system" in their hearts, a translucent task interface suddenly appeared in front of them.

There are four icons in the upper left corner.

They are books, users, school bags and a chat bubble.

In the middle is a long progress bar, which is stuck at 50%.

Ni Yangzhou's scolding came to an abrupt end. This summoning name...

Self-awareness is really clear.

New discoveries were made only after death. Ni Yangzhou excitedly wanted to poke and tap, but after trying for a long time there was no movement. Then he realized that he could not control the interface options without a body.

"Oh shit".

Ni Yangzhou cursed for the second time in pain.

Looking at the bright progress bar in the middle, Ni Yangzhou felt so angry that his mouth felt bitter.

The “I” in this outline is really “I”!

The progress has been stuck for so long and I haven't even reached halfway. I kept thinking, huh? What are you waiting for?

Oh.

It turns out he was waiting for me to die.

Ni Yangzhou, in the form of a ghost, had no choice but to face reality. Although he failed to trigger the operation option, at least he knew that he could still continue the mission.

Ni Yangzhou straightened his fluttering body and thought:

There is hope!

I can still do it, I can still roll!

His feet were off the ground, and his body was lifted up. Ni Yangzhou, the ghost, tried hard to adapt to the weightlessness of his body, and arched forward twice like swimming.

Meng Ting knelt in front of the corpse, holding his head, his upper body curled up in pain, his school uniform was soaked through, and the lines of his back were tense.

Ni Yangzhou looked at Meng Ting in front of him and suddenly thought of his mother in the original world.

I……

The new ghost didn't dare to think about it anymore. He tried hard to comfort himself and encourage himself to find a way to change the current situation.

Ni Yangzhou originally wanted to get closer and take a closer look, but the boy's arm was holding his view blocked.

He floated closer and bent over, but he didn't bend well, and he flipped over, with his feet facing the sky, standing upside down in the air.

Then, in this strange posture, he saw the tears pouring down Meng Ting's face.

Silent and painful.

Silent and sad.

It was raining, and he saw tears rolling down the boy's red eyes, mixing with the rain and dripping onto the body in his arms.

Ni Yangzhou covered his chest, which he couldn't touch, and felt a piercing pain in an instant.

It seems like I have experienced such a situation before.

His chest ached.

Ni Yangzhou stroked his chest and tried to communicate with Meng Ting in a hoarse voice.

"Brother Meng, Brother Meng?"

"I'm here!"

"Help me stop the bleeding first and call an ambulance. I might still be saved if I hold on."

"Really, don't be so anxious to cry."

"Brother Meng..."

Meng Ting moved, but did not look at the ghost floating beside him. Instead, he seemed to suddenly realize that this posture made his prone body uncomfortable.

So Ni Yangzhou saw the boy, bent down and picked "himself" up.

Like hugging a sleeping child, I pressed "my" head into my arms and gently kissed the cold forehead.

Just ...

Ni Yangzhou felt a mixture of emotions that were difficult to describe.

"Brother Meng, this is not good, really."

The person floating upside down in the air muttered to himself in grief:

"You can be heterosexual, homosexual, sapiosexual, or passionate in love, but you can't be cold in love, Meng Ting..."

After the kiss, Meng Ting raised his head.

Ni Yangzhou was caught off guard and saw the boy's sad face.

The bloodless lips slowly opened.

"You died again."

Ni Yangzhou, who was lying upside down, and the boy who was sitting and holding the corpse looked at each other in bewilderment.