Ghosts have fairies

It was almost late at night, and the tourists in the Folk Culture City gradually dispersed, leaving only people in twos and threes who occasionally passed by the lanterns on the roadside. The night wind blew, and the lanterns and shadows were blown.

In the clothing store, the female employee who was obviously just recruited packed her backpack and went home from work. Yang Shu stood at the door and watched her go. It was not until her figure disappeared into the night that Yang Shu put away the bag at the corner of her mouth. With a smile, he closed the store door and walked upstairs slowly.

By the window on the third floor, a piece of red wedding dress floated from the dark to the dim light.He Zhen sat on the window sill, watching the lights in the windows on the first floor go out, he lifted his legs and jumped into the room.

Yang Shu's footsteps sounded on the second floor, and she could still hear the movement of tables and chairs and the opening and closing of cabinets. The woman was probably tidying up. There were many models on the second floor, and she might not be able to come up for a while.

He Zhen strolled around the third floor calmly. There were still a lot of red silk hanging in the room decorated as wedding candles. He glanced at a model and a hidden corner, and the model obediently Moved to the place he indicated, the red silk happened to block the model's face, mixed with the bright red wedding dress, it was completely invisible at first glance.

He moved back a little distance and checked again, and after confirming that he couldn't find the model, he turned around and found a place for himself.

But just two steps away, the hem of the model's wedding dress on the right hand side suddenly rose at the same time. He looked over vigilantly, and those hems had already fallen limply back to their original place.That feeling, as if someone flew past there, bringing a gust of wind.

He Zhen's heart sank, there were others on the third floor!

He summoned the Hexu Fan, and walked towards the right with light steps. Every time he took a step, the hem of the mannequin or the red silk in front would raise a corner, as if someone was deliberately leading him over.The other party is in the dark and he is in the light. The space on the third floor is limited, no matter which way you go, you should be clearly seen by the other party.

He Zhen walked to a corner, and a lantern beside him flickered quickly, and at that moment of flickering, he caught a glimpse of a figure appearing behind him.

He reacted extremely quickly, and before his body could turn around, the Hexu Fan held in his right hand had stretched out its blade and stabbed at the shadow behind him.I don't know if he just recovered from a serious injury, his strength has weakened a lot, and the reaction of the people behind him is no slower than him. Just as he moved his body, a big red hijab was caught off guard, completely covering his sight.

One hand blocked Hexu Fan's attack, and the hand that was about to lift his hijab was also restrained. Someone held him and turned around. When he stopped, he had already fallen into an embrace, and Hexu Fan didn't know where he was going. .

"Shh-"

A voice rang directly in my mind.

He Zhen was taken aback, there was only one person with this ability.He struggled to struggle, but his embrace became tighter and tighter.

"do not move."

The voice was bewitching, and he couldn't help but stop struggling. Seeing his obedient appearance, the voice chuckled again.

In the next second, the bottom of the hijab was gently lifted by a fan. In the slowly expanding field of vision, He Zhen saw that the other party was holding his folding fan, and he was wearing the same style of scarlet wedding dress as him. I couldn't help but move slightly in my heart, and couldn't help but slowly raised my head following the movement of the fan.

The thing that Qi Tong dreamed about in his dreams was finally realized at this moment. He raised his hijab, and the movements of his hands were extremely gentle, as if the treasure in his arms was the treasure he had been looking for all his life.

The red hijab fell, and he met a pair of light-colored eyes. Qi Tong liked these eyes very much when he saw them from the elevator entrance of Yanshan Hotel, as if the fine snow had melted in the spring water in this man's eyes. , bringing warmth to the whole body.

It wasn't until the night wind blew in from the window that the hair of the two of them was blowing in the wind that Qi Tong finally came to his senses.He moved his arm around He Zhen, but he didn't let go, and He Zhen also stood up straight like an electric shock, turning his head a little away from him.

Seeing this man's flushed cheeks and ear tips, Qi Tong couldn't help feeling amused, it turned out that both of them were stunned.

Qi Tong lowered his head to look at the person in his arms, but every time he passed, He Zhen would dodge a little in the opposite direction, and the tips of his ears became more and more blood red under the dim light.Being entangled to no avail, He Zhen patted his arm in embarrassment and annoyance, and said angrily, "Aren't you... um..."

A kiss sealed all the words between his lips and tongue, Qi Tong squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and reminded: "Shut up, you forgot your tumbler?"

He suddenly discovered the great advantage of the two tumblers made by He Zhen, that is, they can communicate in each other's minds without delaying the kiss.

He Zhen pushed him, failed to get down several times, and gave up on himself.

"Didn't you go back to the underworld?"

Qi Tong: "If I go back to the underworld, what is the young master's wife planning to do secretly with the wedding dress? Remarry?"

He Zhen: "I originally gave it to you to wear!"

Qi Tong: "Oh? Want to marry me? Then why only take one?"

He Zhen: "Didn't you wear it yourself?"

Qi Tong let go of him, and the lips of both of them were dyed brightly. He Zhen was already white, but now his slightly parted lips and panting look looked even more alluring.He knew the purpose of this person, but his mood was still a little delicate. After all, he had the thought of going out in a different dress and pretending to meet him by chance. Why didn't this person think of taking this opportunity to wear a wedding dress with him?

There were footsteps on the stairs, and there was too much time to say, but Qi Tong had no choice but to hide behind the curtain of the bed with his arms around him and fell silent.

When Yang Shu reached the third floor, she felt something strange in her heart. She walked to the window uneasily and took a look out. She was relieved when she found that the model did not fall like yesterday.

She turned her head and was about to take the model home, but in the blink of an eye, the lights in the room suddenly flicked on and off.

She froze and looked around cautiously. Just as she was about to comfort herself that it was an illusion, all the lights in the room suddenly went out completely.Yang Shu let out a rapid inhalation sound, and she flinched in fright.

Snapped--

With a faint sound, the light on the Eight Immortals table in the distance turned on again for no reason.

Yang Shu stared at that side, even the sound of breathing trembled, but after a while, nothing strange appeared there.

She carefully turned her head to the other side, and as soon as she looked away, she backed away from the corner of the wall screaming in fright.

There were models in various shapes over there, but at some point, the red hijab fell to the ground, and they all turned their heads towards her.

The woman couldn't even stand on her legs, so she sat on the ground and hid under the lamp of the Eight Immortals Table, but those models seemed to be able to see her, wherever she went, their gazes would follow.

Crying and hugging her legs, Yang Shu shrank to the table and tried to get her mobile phone, but when she stuffed it into her pocket, she remembered that she had put the mobile phone on the first floor to charge.

Just when she was desperately trying to yell for help, her ankle was suddenly grabbed by something cold.

The woman screamed and crawled to the other side to hide, "Don't come here, don't come here, Hor Dun? Hor Dun help me..."

A figure in a bright red wedding dress slowly crawled out from the shadows, Yang Shu sat on the ground weakly, watching this person approaching her bit by bit.

The air was filled with the sound of her trembling cries and the rubbing of cloth.

Most of the figure's face was taken for a long time by the long hair, only the skin from the mouth to the nose was pale and almost transparent, his head was bleeding, the bright red blood flowed down his cheeks to his chin, and fell to the ground drop by drop.

"Why didn't you save me?"

With just one sentence, Yang Shu seemed to realize something, her eyes widened, and tears couldn't stop pouring out crazily, "He... He Dun?"

"I'm obviously not dead, why didn't you save me?"

"I didn't do it on purpose, I really..." The woman shook her head incoherently. After a while, she couldn't make a sound, only vaguely distinguishing that she seemed to be repeating "I'm sorry".

"I didn't push you down on purpose, I was confused for a moment... sorry... sorry... I need money... and I'm really too scared..."

Just now when the lights went dark, He Zhen, who flew up and sat on the beam of the house, was suffocating. He hadn't doubted that Horton's fall off the cliff was the handiwork of this woman, but he was still surprised when he heard it with his own ears. Not so much as to kill the opponent.

"I'm afraid of being found out... I had to make you like this, I'm sorry..."

It seems that after the woman pushed her husband down, He Dun did not die. Yang Shu was afraid of being discovered, so she became murderous again. When she was dozing off, someone gave her a pillow, and someone helped Yang Shu turn her husband into a puppet. The model doll made the outside world think that He Dun fell to the bottom of the mountain and was smashed to pieces.

Yang Shu was still crying and apologizing, Qi Tong reckoned that Wuchang should be coming soon.

His original plan was to let the ghost guard guard in room 2004, and at the same time let Wuchang rush to the clothing store to take away Horton's soul.The problem is that Yang Shu is a living person, and the things she did that are outrageous to nature cannot be sanctioned by the underworld when she is alive, so he played this trick of pretending to be a ghost.

People who have done bad things are most afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. As long as Yang Shu is frightened a little and makes Yang Shu think that He Dun has escaped the shackles of the model doll and came to settle accounts with her, the truth will be confirmed.

In the night, the sound of chains hitting the ground could be vaguely heard.Qi Tong secretly relaxed for a while, and was planning to return to the original state when Wuchang entered through the wall, but an accident happened.

An inexplicable gust of wind suddenly blew up from the middle of the third floor, and the things in the room fell to the ground, and the red silk was blown high.

Yang Shu subconsciously raised her hand to block it, but at that moment, she saw the red silk in the corner swayed by the wind, revealing the figure of a model doll behind, with a feeling she was familiar with.

She shook violently, "You are not Hor Dun!"

As soon as the words fell, her limbs seemed to be manipulated by someone. The wind picked up a pair of scissors and fell into her hand. Yang Shu couldn't control it, and raised her hand to stab Qi Tong.

The blade of Hexu Fan and Tian Yuan blocked the scissors at the same time, Qi Tong flipped his wrist, and the scissors in the woman's hand flew out and broke in two.But in the next second, Yang Shu attacked him again with bare hands.

"Help me!" Yang Shu saw Qi Tong's face clearly, but couldn't control her body, so she could only plead desperately.

Two chains stretched straight in, and one directly bound Hor Dun.Black and white impermanence sneaked in, but their other chain was blown in another direction by the inexplicable gust of wind just a second before they were about to touch the woman.

In the chaos, He Zhen noticed a piece of broken glass quietly moving behind Yang Shu.

The Hexu fan opened and closed lightly, and the fragment fell back to the ground powerlessly. He Zhen immediately turned around to help Qi Tong block Yang Shu's attack, "That thing wants to kill her!"

Wanting to hurt Qi Tong and kill Yang Shu at the same time, He Zhen calmed down and thought for a while, "Is it related to Room 2004? There must be something about her that the people behind the scenes don't want us to see."

Now Yang Shu is going crazy and wants to kill them, but they can't deal with her cruelly, and they have to prevent Yang Shu from being killed.

After a stalemate for a long time, He Zhen was seriously injured, and gradually began to be unable to do what he wanted. Qi Tong glanced at him distractedly, but at this moment, the gust of wind swept through every corner of the third floor, and the smoke and dust fascinated everyone. Eye.In the blink of an eye, the wind rolled into a very thin ball and rushed straight to the center of Yang Shu's eyebrows.

The soul chain and Tianyuan were thrown at the same time.

boom--

Their weapons were one step late, but someone was one step ahead.

Yang Shu lay on her back on the ground, staring blankly at the debris flying in front of her eyes.

——Just now...it was Horton's puppet that stood in front of her, blocking a blow for her.

"Young master! The ghost messenger said that the studio in room 2004 has disappeared!" Bai Wuchang suddenly roared.

"I was fooled." He Zhen was choked by the smoke and coughed for a long time, he grabbed Qi Tong's wrist tightly, "It should be He Dun who maintains the studio in Room 2004. The person behind the scenes misled us and made us think that Yang Shucai The key point is that Hor Dun broke free from the soul chain and blocked this for her by not paying attention."

Qi Tong stared at the woman on the ground, and couldn't help rolling over with anger, "Our whereabouts have been known in advance again. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence to choose today to kill He Dun?"

"Take her away." Qi Tong pointed to Yang Shu, and said to Black and White Wuchang: "Open a special passage for her, some things really need to be discussed in the underworld."

Yang Shu seemed to have not regained her senses, she stared blankly at the place where He Dun disappeared, "Where is He Dun?"

Qi Tong snorted coldly: "The soul is gone."

Seeing Yang Shu trembling, he couldn't hold back and continued to sarcastically: "What? Didn't this fulfill your wish? After going around and around, he was finally smashed to pieces because of you."

Both sides of the clothing store and Room 2004 were in a mess, Qi Tong was a little tired, and didn't intend to interfere with the work of the relevant departments, so he led He Zhen straight home.

"I recorded all the words Yang Shuzhao said, and even took a video of her alone." While waiting for the elevator, He Zhen took it out and shook it, "But how do we hand it over?"

"Give the audio and video recording to Yan Chuan tomorrow, and let him help with it. He has experience in this kind of thing."

As Qi Tong spoke, he raised his sleeves, and found that there was a cut on the hem of the sleeves, probably from the confusion just now.

Qi Tong curled his lips, "I guess we can't return it, so let's buy this set?"

He Zhen followed him into the elevator, and leaned over to take another look, "It's ok, but it's pretty badly scratched, so I probably can't wear it anymore."

"Did Tianhou send you a wedding dress?" Qi Tong asked abruptly.

The elevator stopped, just as He Zhen stepped out, he froze for a while when he heard his words, but Qi Tong still took him into his eyes.

He Zhen smiled dryly, "I gave me a set a long time ago, but I didn't have a chance to wear it."

Qi Tong's heart sank, and he couldn't help but started to read comprehension.

It was sent a long time ago, that is, when his ex-boyfriend left and he returned to the heaven, but he hadn't appeared yet.

Tianhou gave a set and asked her partner to wear it together.

There is no chance, that is, the ex-boyfriend is gone, and I don't want to wear that wedding dress with others again.

The more Qi Tong thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became. The two of them were clearly wearing a complete set of wedding dresses, but they still didn't have as many thoughts as that person left in He Zhen's heart.

He pushed the door open first, without turning on the light, and pushed the person directly into the room.

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