Ghosts have fairies

Lu Xiao began to immerse herself in painting, and after a while, she stood up, looked nervously at the model who had been sitting in the chair for a long time, and hung the scroll on the wall directly opposite Qi Tong, "I finished the painting."

After all, he is an excellent art student, and he should be a skilled worker in the past life studio. Although he draws quickly, he is very accurate in modeling, and the whole painting is lifelike after the color is applied.

Qi Tong looked at the painting, he was very satisfied with the aesthetics alone, and this girl is very good at watching people and doing things, from the size to the posture, this painting and He Zhen's one can be said to be a couple's model, just the clothes One past and one present, but there is still a feeling of past and present.

"Is it okay if I just look at the painting like this?"

Lu Xiao nodded: "Yes, just look into the eyes of the person in the painting."

Qi Tong tapped on the armrest of the chair with a half-smile, "You won't make up a fake memory to fool me?"

"No." Lu Xiao replied quickly, "You are not a mortal, I don't have the ability to tamper with the memory of gods and ghosts. And... can I ask you one more thing?"

"Go ahead."

When there is an interest relationship between the two parties, the quality of the product is often more reassuring.

"Can you save me?" Lu Xiao looked around subconsciously, and begged in a soft voice: "I don't want to help them do these things anymore. I want to be a normal person and go back to my mother to live a good life."

Qi Tong leaned back on the chair very squarely, "If your painting works well."

Lu Xiao nodded clearly, and silently retreated from the front of the painting to the side.Qi Tong relaxed his body, raised his eyes to look at his own eyes in the painting, those eyes were very realistic, as soon as he met them, he felt his thoughts were sucked in, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was looking at the painting or the painting. The people here are looking at themselves.

Everything in the peripheral vision gradually became blurred, and the light gradually shrank towards the center. Qi Tong found that his consciousness had been separated unconsciously. At this moment, it was like walking in a tunnel, with only the white light in front guiding the direction of travel.

It's all here, Qi Tong gritted his teeth and ran towards the light.

The dazzling white light rushed all over his body, and Qi Tong pierced through it in one breath.In an instant, the roar of human voices rushed into the eardrums.

Qi Tong blinked his eyes to relieve the discomfort caused by the white light. When he looked up again, he saw the brightly lit street view and property market in front of him.

He can be sure that this is the so-called memory, because in front of him, there is another self standing.

This Qi Tong was wearing a neat black robe, with his ponytail tied up high, and he looked like a young man in high spirits.

Looking at the street scene, the pedestrians and his clothes, Qi Tong guessed that it must have been nearly a thousand years ago.The self in the painting walks up and down the street with an excited face, these people can't see him, Qi Tong simply follows him generously, and observes relaxedly, as leisurely as watching a movie.

It seems that the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival is being held here, there is no curfew, the street is brightly lit, the sound of children chasing and hawkers hawking fills the whole street, it is very lively.

Qi Tong saw himself in the painting and fell in love with a lantern on a small stall. The old man is a good handicraft, and the lantern paper is full of people and scenes he painted, which is very unique.

He bought a lantern with a picture of a bamboo forest. Seeing cheers coming from the street in front of him, he carried the lantern and walked with great interest. He walked around a few playful children and passed a dark alley. He paused, and carefully turned his head to look into the alley.

Qi Tong followed himself in the painting and looked in that direction, his vision blurred.

——A figure suddenly flashed past.

Everyone inside and outside the painting was taken aback for a moment, and Qi Tong saw that he walked in with light steps.In the dark alley, there was only the lantern in his hand as a light source, and the light and shadow cast on the ground was fluffy, but it couldn't penetrate the deep alley at all.

A familiar sense of oppression hit, Qi Tong squinted his eyes, there are ghosts in this alley!

It's still a ghost with a lot of background, otherwise I wouldn't dare to come out in this night full of people and yang energy.He tightened the lantern in his hand, intending to go further in, when he took two steps, a figure in a black cloak sprang out from the darkness, grabbed his wrist and ran out of the alley.

Looking at the unexpected scene in the painting, Qi Tong always felt that the scene just now was familiar, and he was not allowed to think about it any more. The self in the painting had already run away from that person, and Qi Tong hurriedly followed.

It was probably because of the painting, and what he was looking for was his own memory, so he seemed to be connected to the person in the painting. In the blink of an eye, Qi Tong had followed their footsteps.

Seeing now, he felt that Lu Xiao should not have lied to him, because he seemed to be able to feel his own actions and thoughts in the painting, as if the memory was gradually coming back.

The lights and figures on the street moved back as they ran. Qi Tong looked at his grasped wrist in surprise, but he didn't break away immediately. He could feel the breath of the ghost behind him chasing after him. , this person was haunted by a ghost?

He silently followed the other party's fingertips holding him, spiritual power flowed through the other party's limbs and bones, but he didn't detect the slightest difference in the other party's difference from ordinary people.

——Is this just an ordinary mortal?

There is a temple in front of you, crowded with people, and people come here to pray for the protection of gods and Buddhas.The person holding him stretched his fingertips and pulled him in, then hurriedly dodged the crowd and came to an empty courtyard.

Li Gui was more or less afraid of this kind of temple full of aura, Qi Tong felt that they surrounded the temple less than a hundred meters away and waited for rabbits.

The man in the cloak was panting a little while running, the hat blocked his face, and there were only a few scattered lanterns in the courtyard, so Qi Tong couldn't see his face clearly at all.

"I said you are..."

As he spoke, he was about to push away the other party holding his hand, and when his fingertips were about to touch, the other party suddenly pulled off the cloak hat.

The lantern in his hand swayed in the breeze, entangled the two shadows together.

"..." Qi Tong was completely stunned, and his half-stretched hand stopped in place, staring intently at the person in front of him, and murmured: "...Which fairy?"

Qi Tong, who was watching from outside the painting, burst into ecstasy. This person is actually He Zhen!

This He Zhen is still very young, he quickly counted the time in his mind, he went to the human world to practice 1000 years ago, that is to say, this He Zhen is only [-] years old, and in their age, he is still a young man who has just grown up .

He looked at himself in a daze, and couldn't help but suspect that when he saw He Zhen at the elevator door of Yanshan Hotel that day, he also looked stupid like this.

The little He Zhen in front of him doesn't have any spiritual power, could it be that he was locked up by his own father?Qi Tong sighed, and felt so distressed that he wanted to touch him.

As soon as he took a step forward, little Hezhen suddenly let go of the hand he was holding with others, probably finally realizing his inappropriate behavior, and looked at him with clear eyes, "I'm sorry."

In the painting, Qi Tong carelessly leaned over with a lantern, illuminated the other person's facial features more clearly, and said excitedly, "Are you a fairy?"

The light was very gentle, but He Zhen shrank back in fear, shook his head and said, "No."

"Then how can you let the gods live?" Qi Tong looked at this face and sighed.

The young man who had no idea what he was talking about stood there awkwardly, glanced at him from time to time, but then hid back in embarrassment after meeting his gaze.

The ghosts outside the temple are still wandering around. Qi Tong knows that he is an ordinary person, and he will definitely not be able to see his identity, but after all, he can't let the things outside be ignored.He rolled his eyes and said, "You like this place? Then you can play here. I have something to go out for."

The teenager opened his eyes in horror when he heard his words, and blocked his way by holding his shoulders.

Qi Tong knew that the other party was hiding from the ghost, but he couldn't reveal his identity and say that he was going to catch the ghost, so he could only try to say: "Just go out for a while, and come back to play with you later."

"No!" The other party's eyes were red with anxiety.

"Why?" Qi Tong asked intentionally.

The other party opened and closed his mouth for a long time without holding back a word, and turned around in embarrassment, "Anyway, it can't be done!"

Taking advantage of the time when the other party turned around, Qi Tong quietly typed a spell and went out, and burned a piece of paper money for Black and White Wuchang.He could feel that the ghosts outside were weak, and a single spell was enough to trap them. As long as Wuchang and Guicha rushed over immediately after receiving his paper money, there would be no major problem.

After the arrangements were made, Qi Tong also relaxed. Seeing the back of the other party, he couldn't help teasing him, turned his body and walked past the other party.

The boy was taken aback, and once again ran to the front to block him.

When Qi Tong turned to the left, he blocked it to the left, and when Qi Tong turned to the right, he continued to block, back and forth a few times, Qi Tong shrugged, carried the lantern, swaggered to the stone bench beside him and sat down, He raised his eyes and looked at the other party meaningfully, "Okay, tell me, do you want to rob money or sex?"

The other party's face was flushed, and he glared at him from embarrassment.

Looking into his eyes, Qi Tong felt his heart being scratched, and hurriedly looked outside.Wuchang's efficiency was extremely high this time, and it took less than half a stick of incense to complete the matter, but he couldn't help being a little surprised, these ghosts were already big murderers, how could they be so weak?

A gust of wind blew in, adding a bit of coolness to the night, Qi Tong noticed that the little beauty in front of him shivered slightly, and couldn't help feeling soft, walked over, took her hand and walked out of the temple.

The boy struggled to pull him back, "Please, don't go out, okay?"

This little beauty looked like she was about to cry, like a helpless little rabbit.

"Are you going to stay here all night?"

"I..." The boy hesitated for a long time, and finally took a deep breath, "There are ghosts outside, I'm afraid..."

He seemed to be ready to be laughed at, turning his back and waiting for others' disdainful words.

Qi Tong was helpless, turned to the young man, and said softly, "Hey, look, we are in this temple, so ghosts can't come in, right?"

The young man nodded, and Qi Tong said again: "In this case, you should also go to worship, so that no matter where you go, the gods will bless you."

"The gods won't bless me!" The boy suddenly said angrily.

Qi Tong: "..."

The person in front of him blushed again, and said in shame, "I'm sorry."

Just after he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth twitched down, "I didn't mean to murder you."

ha?Qi Tong looked at him, only thought that this man was really cute, he almost cried when he yelled at others, it was really... so fierce...

The night was getting colder and colder, and Qi Tong didn't want to stay here to blow the cold wind, let alone leave this little beauty here. He thought about it with a headache, and tried to ask: "Why don't you follow me first? When I was young, my family helped I asked for a talisman to ward off evil spirits, but ghosts couldn't get near me.

The boy looked at him suspiciously, eyes full of disbelief.

Qi Tong talked and coaxed him for a long time before coaxing him out of the house. When he reached the gate of the temple, the young man tensed up.

For a long while, nothing happened except the pedestrians passing by.Qi Tong dragged him to a further place, but there was nothing unusual.

"Look, maybe those ghosts have already left." He comforted, but seeing the boy still had a nervous expression on his face, he said, "Where is your home? I'll take you back. By daylight, the ghosts won't come back." I found you."

"I don't have a home." The boy lowered his eyes.

"..." This is beyond his ability, Qi Tong has never comforted a homeless person.He knew that this was not a good thing. Could it be that the boy's family was killed by a ghost?He dared not ask.

Although he knew that there was no danger in this area, this man's pitiful expression still stung him, "The inn I'm staying in is just ahead, do you want to stay with me for one night and leave after dawn?"

The young man looked at him ignorantly, his eyes reflected the light on the street, every time he blinked, Qi Tong felt his heart softened a bit, he couldn't figure it out, isn't such a lovely person really a fairy?

"What's your name?"

When Qi Tong was carrying two bowls of noodles and putting them on the table in the guest room, the boy just finished his bath and came out from behind the screen.The moon-white robe is plain and simple, but he wears it in a fairy-like way.

Realizing that he was staring at the other party for too long, Qi Tong quickly looked away and motioned him to sit down, "Are you hungry? I asked the back chef to order two bowls of noodles, eat them while they are hot."

"Thank you brother."

Qi Tong was taken aback.

After the boy finished speaking, he picked out noodles with chopsticks, and then remembered the question asked by the other party just now, and replied, "My name is He Zhen."

"My name is Qi Tong."

After the dry introduction, the two were speechless for a while, and the atmosphere became a little awkward in an instant, so Qi Tong had no choice but to bury his head in eating noodles.

He Zhen looked very tired, Qi Tong asked him to rest first, while he walked into the screen and prepared to take a bath.He asked He Zhen if he wanted to book a separate room for him, but the little beauty looked at the sign on the counter and said embarrassedly that she had no money. Qi Tong planned to pay for him, but was stopped.

He had no choice but to live in a room with himself because he could not spend money and make this person less afraid.

When he came out, he found a small bag had bulged in the middle of the bed. Qi Tong looked funny, walked over and knelt down in front of the bed, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at the person on the bed without saying a word.

He Zhen panicked when he saw him, shrank back under the quilt nervously, hid half of his face in it, only showing a pair of clean eyes, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Qi Tong raised his eyebrows, "Do I have to sleep on the floor tonight?"

Finally realized that he slept in the middle and didn't leave a place for the other party. He Zhen's cheeks were hot, and he quickly moved in, and shrank to the innermost place, leaving a large space for the other party, "I'm sorry."

Qi Tong smiled helplessly, blew out the candle, turned on the bed, and just lay down, but found that he only touched a small piece of quilt.In the darkness, he suddenly laughed in a low voice, the laughter was stuffed in his chest, and he only let out a sound of breath, "He Zhen, you can come to sleep."

He is not a mortal, and in the darkness, he can still see the person on the other side of the bed clearly. He Zhen was still curled up in the corner, and was startled when he heard his words, "I'll just sleep here, I don't take up space."

"Well." Qi Tong smiled, "But we only have one quilt, if you don't sleep over, I can only cover the bed tonight."

You don't need to look to know that He Zhen must be blushing. The little beauty sat up, moved to the middle of the bed, and thoughtfully picked up the quilt to help him cover it, but the room was too dark, and He Zhen's knee was pressed The sheet, unable to sit still, fell directly on Qi Tong's body.

Qi Tong quickly supported him, but the bed was not that big, so He Zhen leaned directly into Qi Tong's arms.

The room fell into silence, He Zhen suddenly got up, put the quilt on Qi Tong's body, and said anxiously: "I'm sorry, I'm..."

Qi Tong was trying to comfort the other party, don't keep saying I'm sorry, but He Zhen suddenly said: "I don't hate..."

"..."

Sensing Qi Tong's silence, He Zhen thought he was angry, and hastily explained: "It's not a robbery."

"Cough..." Qi Tong turned over, but still couldn't hold back, laughing so hard that he curled up into a ball and trembled.

"What are you laughing at?" He Zhen was ashamed and inexplicable by his laughter, and the heat on his neck surged up to his ears.

"No..." Qi Tong calmed down a bit, he didn't succeed, and he didn't feel wronged, he laughed until tears came out, "Why are you so... cute?"

"Brother, stop laughing."

"..." Qi Tong wiped his face, held back his smile with difficulty, turned around and saw He Zhen was still sitting, pulled his sleeve to signal him to lie down, and covered the quilt for others , he couldn't help wondering: "Why do you call me brother? Didn't I tell you my name?"

He Zhen adjusted his sleeping position, keeping a distance of three palms between the two of them. He turned to face Qi Tong, "You are taller than me, so you should be older than me. My mother taught me when I was a child, seeing that you are older than yourself. The older boy should be called brother."

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Qi Tong: That's really... Thank you, mother-in-law! ! !