There is a sick girl before and a ghost after

"It's already come out. The remaining power of this curse is almost exhausted, and there will be some minor troubles at most after that. The feng shui array of this building will slowly recover after a while."

Hearing Qianlang's gentle voice as always, Wen Yuran opened his eyes while slightly blocking the light with his hands, and looked ahead through a thin layer of tears in front of his eyes.

His first reaction was that the red was a bit dazzling, even more dazzling than the sun.

For a moment, he was in a trance and saw a boy with long hair kneeling in front of him. The sleeves of his mourning-like robe were completely stained dark red by blood.Such a scene just passed by in a flash, so fast that he had no time to think about it.

When Qianlang came out, he was wearing a beige coat, which was already light in color, and it was very obvious when stained with blood. Besides, Qianlang's whole body was now covered with mottled blood, and the originally neat coat had become tattered. There are even a few needles stuck in it.

In the process of running down from the sixteenth floor, Wen Yuran was always guided by Qianlang, that is to say, Qianlang was always walking in front, and he followed all the way, not even knowing what happened ahead.

Noticing Wen Yuran's gaze, Qianlang took off his coat casually, and a few pieces of broken glass were shaken off in the process.He took another coat from the backpack with several holes to cover the blood on his body, and held Wen Yuran's hand again: "It just looks a little scary, it's nothing serious, let's go."

"It's nothing, your heart is big enough." Wen Yuran's eyes stopped on Qianlang's other hand, which was probably the result of blocking the attack from the back of his head for him, a few needles pierced the palm, and from You can even see sharp needles exposed in the palm.

Thinking about it now, maybe Qian Tong'an manipulated this building just because he wanted to make disgusting people so that they couldn't hide in it. I didn't expect that some idiots would find out and wouldn't run out.

"My physical fitness is stronger than the average person, don't you know?" As if he didn't realize that he still hasn't been able to breathe smoothly, Qian Lang said while pulling Wen Yuran to the garage, "No matter what , please don’t deprive me of my qualification to protect you.”

Although Qianlang couldn't see obvious fatigue in his expression, his complexion was very pale, and it was easy for Wen Yuran to see how bad his condition was.

Before they reached the garage, they ran into Yin Mu and Qi Feichen who hurried over.

Looking at their appearance, one could tell what happened just now, Yin Mu frowned and told them to go to his car, while Qi Feichen took pleasure in seeing Qian Lang's embarrassed appearance.

After getting in the car, Wen Yuran and Qian Lang sat in the back seat, Yin Mu drove, and Qi Feichen sat down in the co-pilot for now.During this period, Qianlang never let go of Wen Yuran's hand, and Wen Yuran felt that his hand was shaking slightly, for unknown reasons.

"Don't go to the hospital, I can handle it myself." Leaning on the seat, Qian Lang finally showed a trace of tiredness, closed his eyes and said to Yin Mu who was driving, "The hospital is full of yin, so don't cause unnecessary trouble."

"Do you think you are Huang Jiguang or Dong Cunrui?" Wen Yuran stopped him, "Are you planning to scrap your hand? At least you need a tetanus shot."

Hearing what he said, Qian Lang smiled again, and moved his body to lean on Wen Yuran: "I didn't hurt my muscles and bones, I can handle it myself, as long as I don't move around for a while."

"Can you... give me a hug?"

As a wounded person, such a request didn't seem to be too much, Wen Yuran didn't think too much, and simply reached out to hug Qianlang, thinking in his heart: Is this considered acting like a baby?When did Transformers still have a little bird?

Following his movements, Qian Lang also raised his arms around his waist, just when he thought it was just a simple hug, he heard a small sound behind him, the same as when Qian Lang's hand was pierced when he was running before. The sound is very similar.

When he turned his head, the needle in Qianlang's hand had been pulled out, and there were still a few blood holes that were continuously bleeding out. It looked as if the flesh and blood were blurred, which was quite scary.

"..." Taking back the previous words, Transformers really don't know how to act like a baby.

"Don't look, you won't have an appetite to eat." The slight vibration caused by Qianlang's words made Wen Yuran's shoulders very uncomfortable. Fortunately, he only said this, and then took out the bandages and medicines from the backpack with one hand. , Sprinkle it evenly on the bandage, and then wrap it around the palm of your hand in circles. The whole process is maintained in a hugging posture, and your hands are wrapped around Wen Yuran's back to complete.

In the end, the teeth and the left hand tied the bandaged knot together, and Qian Lang let go of Wen Yuran's arm, and didn't even hum during the period, as if the bloody one wasn't his hand.And the already torn backpack was put under Qianlang's hands just now, and all the blood dripping from his palms fell on the bag. At this moment, the whole bag looked very miserable.

"...you are really a strong man." Although a man should be strong, but he really felt pain in his hand just looking at it.

"Isn't it easy to tell from the outside? I still have a relatively strong tolerance for pain." When she said this, Qian Lang looked at Wen Yuran without blinking, but what was originally an ordinary sentence just happened in this kind of situation. The ambiguous gaze was stained with a trace of ambiguity.

Wen Yuran was in a daze, not knowing how to respond to these words, when he saw Qi Feichen angrily throw half a bottle of mineral water from the front seat, and if he didn't dodge in time, he would hit Qianlang on the head.

"Forgive me, my hand slipped." Qi Feichen said without any guilt, and turned his eyes to the scenery that was quickly skipped outside with a look of disgust, "I just want to say that the so-called backlash essence of the jade pendant is nothing more than Yin Qi entering the body. And there is a tomb where the burial objects should contain objects that suppress evil spirits. I also have some things I want to find, are you interested in going to find out?"

"What tomb?" Qian Lang raised his eyes and looked ahead.

Qi Feichen replied casually: "My emperor's brother's."

Wen Yuran: ...

He looked at the calm Qi Feichen with a confused look on his face: "Your style is a bit unique, at least you have to hesitate for a while, how much hatred is there?" Isn't this like greeting people with a happy face: Come, come, poach me Ancestral grave!

Although there were doubts about Qi Feichen's identity before his death, Wen Yuran really didn't guess that he was from the real royal family, and he didn't know whether he was a prince or a prince before his death. He couldn't be the emperor, right?Think about an emperor who went to court and dressed up, and then appeared weakly in front of the ministers, he felt that the whole person was not good.

"If he hadn't died earlier, the first thing I would do after I became solid would be to kill him." Looking into Wen Yuran's eyes from the rearview mirror, Qi Feichen showed a pure and pleasant smile, but the words he said were unmistakable. Not so exciting, "Who made the emperor jealous of my general. Are you interested?"

"Of course, I haven't seen a real grave-digging, so I have to have a new experience." Wen Yuran replied without hesitation, and didn't give Qianlang a chance to interject, "However, after such a long time you still Do you remember where the tomb is? And when to go?"

"The bloodline will be sensitive to some extent, and the place of burial is not too far from here. The time can be any time, anyway, as long as he doesn't use the jade pendant or be tricked by others, he won't be able to make a big deal for a while."

Qi Feichen said it so happily, and Wen Yuran naturally made a final decision quickly, and set off for a day trip to the ancient tomb after Qianlang recovered from his injury this time.

"Are you going to the tomb?" Yin Mu, who had been driving, probably heard their next plan from Wen Yuran's words, and immediately frowned, "This kind of thing is very dangerous, must we go?"

"It's really dangerous. We are not full-time tomb robbers, and even I can't predict what will happen in the tomb." Qian Lang rarely agreed with Yin Mu, and looked at Wen Yuran worriedly. Find another way..."

Wen Yuran covered Qianlang's mouth with a smile to stop him from continuing: "Isn't there someone leading the way? I always heard about tomb robbery in novels and movies. When I finally get the chance, of course I have to experience it myself." Wanting to say something, a little uncomfortable expression appeared on his face, he coughed dryly and approached Qianlang's ear, and said in a low voice, "Follow my words, turn around... cry for you?"

Qian Lang: (⊙_⊙)! →o(*////▽////*)q→(☆▽☆)

Wen Yuran: It's too embarrassing to say it pretentiously, but it seems that male friends really like this, what should I do?

As a ghost with very good hearing, Qi Feichen angrily threw a bottle of water over from the front seat again.

Yin Mu: That's my water...

Seeing Qian Lang's eyes light up for an instant, Wen Yuran finally couldn't hold back his old blushing, and quickly turned his head to look out the window, pretending to be looking at the scenery.

After that, Qianlang stared at Wen Yuran with a strange look all the way, and Wen Yuran described this look as the look of a beast seeing a little sheep.

Obviously, both Yin Mu and Qi Feichen refused to be blinded by these two loving dogs from the bottom of their hearts, and drove the car downstairs to Wen Yuran's house. After they got off the car, Yin Mu stepped on the accelerator directly, as if watching them a few more The eyes are about to lose their eyesight.

Watching Yin Mu's car go away in the dust, Wen Yuran turned around and looked Qian Lang up and down, and finally came to the conclusion: he looks like a man, and his figure is not bad, well, he seems to be not bad.

Facing Qianlang's still very explicit gaze, Wen Yuran expressed his reluctance righteously: "Okay, just shut your mind, you don't have to think about it until you get it right, it's already been said that I'm going to fuck you, what are you doing?" Can't wait!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the apartment building. He caught up with the sound of footsteps behind him, and then heard a sentence close to his ear: "I am physically strong, so if you want to fulfill your promise..."

Let him say this, Wen Yuran suddenly felt that his lower back seemed to have started to ache, almost foreseeing the future of kidney deficiency.

—Brother, is it too late for me to repent now?

—I'm too young to die in bed.

After returning home, Wen Yuran said that he was exhausted physically and mentally and needed to rest, so he threw himself into the bed directly.After dealing with the other wounds on his body familiarly, Qian Lang lay beside Wen Yuran's quilt very contentedly.

That's great, even if I couldn't help but expose such an ugly self, I still haven't been abandoned by the master.

Little Theater: The Table of the Night

Wen Yuran: Although I am a little worried about the kidneys, it is too much to have oysters and ginseng on this table

Qi Feichen: It feels like it will kill someone

Yin Mu: It seems that you are still working in the kitchen. Do you want to call an ambulance first?

Wen Yuran: Is my concubine hungry?Open your mouth, I can feed you all this table!