The actor's honey lover

Tong Yuehua explained with a smile: "We are filming a live variety show about supernatural exploration, and the participants are all popular and well-known idol stars. In order to achieve a realistic effect, we bought some funeral supplies and temporarily rented them here. demolition of houses."

Bai Er glanced at the dark windows on the second floor. There was no glass left, and there were still a few steel bars hanging on them. He couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this kind of place too dangerous for filming programs?"

"Don't worry about that. Tomorrow there will be a professional construction team to investigate potential safety hazards. You can bring the goods to the house first." Tong Yuehua took out a bunch of keys and opened the dusty wooden door.

Accompanied by a soft "creak", the dust on the wooden door rustled down, and a gust of cold wind came out from the dark inner hall, making several people shiver.

Bai Er and grandpa didn't say much, they opened the door of the truck and unloaded together, while Tong Yuehua cleaned out a clean floor to put things on.

Halfway down the stairs, there was a whispered and low sneer, which sounded like a woman sobbing.

Tong Yuehua was startled, and hurriedly looked at Grandpa and Bai Er: "Did you hear that?"

The black cat jumped out from nowhere, covered in dust, meowed twice towards the stairs, and hid behind Grandpa.

Grandpa and Bai Er looked at each other, Bai Er casually picked up a paper piercing man, and grandpa picked up a little bit with a dragon-shaped crutch, a white light overflowed from between the sticks, and pointed to the stairs with a swish.

"Ah~"

It seemed that the woman hiding in the depths of the darkness was pierced by a sharp arrow, and a scream came out. A white ghost flashed and ran towards the top of the stairs again.

"Don't run!" Grandpa took a stride and chased after him first.

"Grandpa!" Bai Er followed after him.

Tong Yuehua was left behind, his scalp numb with fright, and hurriedly chased after Bai Er, who had disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"grandfather!"

Bai Er just ran a few steps, and suddenly felt something was wrong. This kind of stairs are winding, and there are at most four turning points on the first floor, but Bai Er ran eight or nine in one breath, but he didn't see the door, and there were stairs above!

It was like entering an endless secret passage, the whole space was quiet and deep, and the sound of breathing and footsteps could be clearly heard echoing in the air, so clear and ethereal, as if Bai Er was the only one left in the whole world.

It is obviously a small building with three floors, how can there be such a long staircase?

Bai Er stopped running and called out, "Grandpa!"

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa..."

A series of echoes echoed in the stairwell in an instant, circle after circle, ethereal and thrilling.

Bai Er frowned, it was obvious that he had encountered a ghost hitting the wall.

I remember my grandfather said that if you encounter a ghost hitting a wall, you must light up a lamp made of rhino horn, so that you can clearly see the obstacles in front of you and find the true path.

But in such a ghostly place, where would he go to illuminate the lamp made of rhino horn?

There is no rhino horn, and Jian Xingze has a piece of rib. I don't know if it is feasible.

Thinking about it, he took out the talisman, and the half-smiling Hanmao seemed to flash a red light. I didn't feel it before, but now I look carefully, the eyes of this thing are exactly the same as Jian Xingze's.

Bai Er didn't care about that much anymore, he used a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and used a unique burning technique of the Bai family, pointing at the statue of Hanba.

On the image of Hanba at the fingertips, a faint flame instantly ignited!

On the other side, Jian Xingze only felt a burning pain in his chest. Gao Chang pressed his two fingers on his chest and covered it. Feeling faintly wrong, he hurriedly dropped the script and glanced sideways out of the window.

Just as her clear eyes met a bright moon, Jian Xingze called out in a low voice, "Little ears..."

Although the rib had left his body, it had a telepathic connection with him and would guide him to where he was.

This is the blessing of the patriarch written in the Bai Family History Records. In fact, when someone touches or destroys the talisman, he will have a telepathic connection with Jian Xingze. If he senses that the other party is in danger, he will rush to save him in time.

However, this amulet is only limited to Bai Wuchen and Jian Xingze, and it has no effect on other people.

This is also the real reason why Jian Xingze found Bai Er when he took the amulet from his grandfather this year.

This time was different, this time he felt his ribs were burning on fire, and the center of his brows was also beating violently. He had just returned to Beilin Garden, and went out again against the wind and snow.

When he found Bai Er, the little guy had already collapsed.

He was trapped in the endless stairwell, as if he had been greatly stimulated, curled up in the corner, shrunk himself into a small inseparable ball, buried his face in his knees, and was crying softly.

"Small……"

Little Ear wanted to blurt it out, but when he remembered that he said that I didn't have the nickname Little Ear, he abruptly changed it to: "Little fool, why are you crying?"

"...Jane Xingze..."

Bai Er raised his red eyelids, and the moment his gaze caught sight of the man, he cried even harder: "Am I going to die? Are you a hallucination that I had?"

"no."

Jian Xingze picked him up from the ground, her long hair hung down to her shoulders, her blade-like thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, her eyes as deep as the sea quietly watched the young man in front of her, she was as beautiful as a god under the blurred light.

"Bai Er, this is not an illusion, you see clearly, I am right in front of you, trust me!"

Such a deep voice, extremely magnetic, exudes a unique aura of a man.

Bai Er's nose became sore, her round deer-like almond eyes widened even more, her thin lips trembled slightly, as if she had suffered a great grievance: "It's been seven days, I've been trapped here for seven days, and the phone has been blocked. I can't make a call, no one answers my call, and my grandfather is gone, I thought I would starve to death here..."

seven days?

Jian Xingze was taken aback, didn't they talk on the phone in the afternoon?

Glancing around, I suddenly felt a ghostly yin, and immediately understood that this little thing met a ghost hitting the wall.

The so-called ghost hitting the wall is just a spatial barrier set up by some resentful spirits, people can't get out of it, and others can't get in.

The people trapped inside have no concept of time and space at all, and finally, they have a mental breakdown and die.

But Jian Xingze is not a human being, so this mere trick of concealment can't trap him at all.

Wrapping the person in his arms, he rubbed his messy little head helplessly, annoyed and funny: "Thanks to you having learned puppetry, such a small ghost can't break through the wall?"

The corners of the man's mouth curled up, and his deep voice was somewhat hoarse. Bai Er felt that his thoughts became clearer, and he didn't care to argue with him, so he hurriedly asked, "So, where is Grandpa? I've been looking for it for a long time. , did not find him..."

Speaking of this, the beautiful apricot eyes are filled with rouge, and they are about to cry again.

"Hey, don't worry, Lao Gong will take you to find it, huh?" Jian Xingze hugged Bai Er horizontally with his amazing arm strength, reluctant to let go of this injured little thing, hugged him tightly, and walked towards the door.

Bai Er really felt that he had spent seven days and seven nights here.

He didn't eat any food or water, didn't sleep, and didn't dare to sleep. He was in a state of high concentration and tension all the time. After he was finally rescued, the tight feeling in his heart relaxed.

The delicate face was buried in the broad chest, and the eyelids couldn't hold back, and they began to fight.

But he still cared about his grandfather, so he didn't dare to close it until Jian Xingze pushed open the door on the third floor, and saw his grandfather's familiar figure fighting vigorously with a female ghost in white. His heavy eyelids finally closed heavily.

When he woke up, he was already in his bed.

Grandpa and Jian Xingze were both guarding the bedside. The two were still arguing. Grandpa said righteously: "You can go now! I don't want my grandson to see you when he wakes up!"

"Grandpa..." Jiao Tang Tuan and Du Jia Zheng Li

Jian Xingze just wanted to show affection to him, and he understood it with reason.But was severely interrupted by Grandpa.

"Grandpa, what a ghost, I don't want to be your grandpa!"

Old children, old children, the older they become, the more children they get, roughly speaking, they are old people like grandpa.

But Jian Xingze said stubbornly: "Whether you are willing to admit our relationship or not, I will call you Grandpa, because I love your grandson, and I will be like him, honoring you and respecting you. Whether you accept it or not, anyway I recognized him."

"Don't talk about it to me! Don't think that if you save me, I will agree with you to be together!"

Grandpa almost shouted at the top of his voice, repeating a sentence over and over again: "My grandson is normal, he is normal, he must be normal..."

"grandfather……"

Bai Er cried when he heard that, he was stupid since he was a child, but he has a beautiful skin, but it takes a long time to learn things, and he is often ridiculed and treated coldly.

Only grandpa, who tirelessly taught him to dress himself, eat by himself, go to the toilet by himself, and recognize every word. Just because grandpa loves you, you should also remember to love grandpa!This sentence alone has been repeated more than a thousand times.

What grandpa is most afraid of is that others will say that his grandson is abnormal, and it is easy to drag him into a man.

Now it's too abnormal to get involved with a man again!

"Grandpa, I'm normal, I'm not sick."

Bai Er sat up from the bed, threw himself into his grandfather's arms, and cried bitterly.

Grandpa was also in tears, and patted him on the back lightly, "Good boy, grandpa knows, my little baby is the best!"

Jian Xingze on the side looked a little dumbfounded, perhaps it was the old man's careful cultivation that made Bai Er, who is now passionate and promiscuous, with a charming atmosphere of innocence and no worldly fireworks.

Maybe it's okay to let them stay for a while, so I simply got up and said goodbye: "Grandpa, since you don't like me, I'll go back to sleep tonight, and Bai Er will leave it to you, so you can rest well."

Then he stared at Bai Er affectionately: "Let's call."

Grandpa seemed to have figured something out, sighed for a long time, and finally turned his face: "Hey, forget it, I'm old, and I can't control you anymore, so just do what you think will make you happy. Don't worry about Grandpa's feelings!"

"Grandpa, don't be like this, woo..."

Bai Er cried out: "I love Jian Xingze, and I love you even more, don't leave me...alone..."