Haunted House Experience Officer

After Xu Yu closed his eyes, he calmed down. It was obvious that what he was thinking was impossible, but he was confused by the holding hands.

But why was his first thought to confess, and after what happened to the ghost in his own house and Chen Qian, he was actually somewhat disgusted with men and men.

All he had seen before was all kinds of chaotic images, and there was even a certain disease propaganda posted on every door of the men's room in the university dormitory building, especially emphasizing the increase in the proportion of gay men in recent years.

In a tea restaurant where he worked part-time, Xu Yu was also hinted at by the male boss of Kuai Ben Wu, but he was too straightforward and didn't understand it at the time. Only when he went back to tell his roommate did he realize that he didn't even ask for the day's wages.

But just now when he thought that Fu Yuan had something in mind for him, not only was he not disgusted, he was even very nervous, besides being unbelievable, he was also a little shy.

Xu Yu's palms were slightly sweaty, he thought to himself that he really looked at his face, but fortunately Fu Yuan didn't really confess his confession, it was because he was thinking too much.

But since it's not a confession, what is it for?While thinking, Fu Yuan suddenly clenched his hand tightly.

For a moment, Xu Yu felt a strong pain in the heart, and there was tinnitus in his ears. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but for some reason, like a nightmare, his whole consciousness drifted away from his body.

Obviously he didn't open his eyes, but Xu Yu saw a different room.

Everything in this room is like an abstract painting by Van Gogh, lingering in distorted black, only the color of himself and Fu Yuan is different.

Fu Yuan is light blue, moving like a flame, and is the brightest in the room, while his own color is gray, as if he wants to blend into those blacks.

For some reason, Xu Yu felt a very uneasy feeling in his heart.

"Fu Yuan, Fu Yuan..." Xu Yu called Fu Yuan's name in his heart. He saw a black figure in the shape of a human standing behind Fu Yuan opposite him. Xu Yu was startled. At this moment, Fu Yuan opened his eyes. Eyes, his eyes are also two clusters of blue flames.

Xu Yu was taken aback, and then he felt his world spinning, and he fell to one side.

With his eyes closed, he was light-headed and felt himself being caught. When the tinnitus disappeared, Xu Yu opened his eyes and found himself leaning against Fu Yuan's arms.

"What the hell is this?" Xu Yu wanted to get up, but he seemed very weak and fainted when he moved.

Fu Yuan put his arms around his waist and took him to the bedroom. After Xu Yu lay on the bed, he realized that Fu Yuan's expression was very serious.

Xu Yu had many doubts, but Fu Yuan covered his eyes with his palm and said, "Sleep for a while."

His words made Xu Yu completely relaxed. Hearing the sound of Fu Yuan pulling up the curtain, Xu Yu gradually lost consciousness.

"He has already stepped into the underworld with half of his foot." A floating ghost appeared beside Fu Yuan, and it was the other person in the photo.

Fu Yuan didn't look at him, but said: "His horoscope should not be such a fate."

"There is nothing right or wrong in this world, not everything is preordained, otherwise how could accidents happen." Ghost said.

Fu Yuan came to the study: "Grandpa, is there any mysterious technique that can change a person's fate."

Fu Yuan's grandfather Fu Qing shook his head: "I forgot, you know I haven't touched these things for a long time, and I, like your father, don't approve of you being involved in these things."

Fu Yuan stopped and looked at Fu Qing: "You brought me into this world, have you forgotten?"

After hearing this sentence, Fu Qing seemed to be very entangled, he sighed and disappeared.

This sleep went straight into the night, and when he woke up, there was a dim lamp on the bedside.

Looking at the unfamiliar place, Xu Yu didn't realize where he was for a while?

Pressing his temples, Xu Yu got up from the bed.

"Gululu..." Before Xu Yu could respond, her stomach protested.

He got out of bed and put on his shoes, recalling everything that had happened during the day, went out the bedroom door, and found himself on the third floor.

The floor of the villa is all wooden, maybe it is a long time ago, and you can hear the sound of "creaking" when you go downstairs.

"Fu Yuan?" Xu Yu called out.

Fu Yuan's voice came from below: "I'm on the first floor."

On the first floor, Fu Yuan seemed to be searching for information. There were many paper materials scattered on the table. The study room was very large, with books on one wall and collection showcases on the other wall, which contained all kinds of strange things.

After what happened during the day, Xu Yu felt a sense of fear towards Fu Yuan. He stood at the door of the study and looked at Fu Yuan and asked, "Do you have anything to explain?"

Fu Yuan took off his eyes, the light in the study was white, and Fu Yuan's pale complexion under the light reminded Xu Yu of the first time he saw him.

He was haunted by ghosts, and when he woke up, he saw Fu Yuan appearing in his house. So far he still hasn't figured out how Fu Yuan got into the house.

"Eat something first." Fu Yuan looked at Xu Yu and said seriously.

Xu Yu frowned, and was about to object when Fu Yuan said, "Your stomach is too noisy."

After he finished speaking, Xu Yu's stomach growled again, Xu Yu was a little embarrassed, and said angrily, "It's not all because of you."

If Fu Yuan hadn't done strange things to him, how could he have slept all day.

Xu Yu, who was a little angry, was taken to the kitchen by Fu Yuan. Except for the kettle and microwave oven, other things in the kitchen were obviously unused.

Fu Yuan didn't know when he bought the food, but the logo indicated a Michelin-starred restaurant not far from Wenshe Street.

Putting the food into the microwave, Xu Yu silently watched the time pass in the microwave, and Fu Yuan stood not far behind him.

Xu Yu had too many doubts in his heart, and he fell into deep thought involuntarily. After the microwave "ding", Fu Yuan saw that Xu Yu hadn't moved, and walked over to turn on the microwave.

Xu Yu was startled by his approach, and hid to the side for a while, then he said with some embarrassment: "So fast, is it hot?"

"It's hot, it's ready to eat." Fu Yuan saw his defense and didn't have much emotion.

After the two ate in silence, Xu Yu stared at Fu Yuan at the other end of the table, waiting for his explanation.

"Today is a ceremony during the day. I apologize to you for performing the ceremony without your permission." Fu Yuan said it was an apology, but there was no apology on his face.

Xu Yu said angrily, "Hmph, what did I see? Those colors."

Fu Yuan explained: "It's Qi."

He used a kind of Western spiritism. During the ritual, they could see different images of things in another dimension. Dead things were lifeless and black, while living things had different colors. The more alive they were, the closer they were. In white, the color is lighter.

Xu Yu's body trembled when he heard this, and even his face turned pale. He said, "I seem to be gray, does it mean..."

"Yes, you are close to death." Fu Yuan's words were as powerful as a doctor's dying. Seeing it with his own eyes, Xu Yu did not doubt the authenticity of what he said, but why?He is young next year, how could he be gray?

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