Ghost Chronicle in May

Duan Wuyang took a sip of porridge in silence, and suddenly asked Meng Jungui, "Do you... hate me?"

Meng Jungui was obviously taken aback, but did not answer.

Duan Wuyang didn't hide, he looked straight at Meng Jungui, as if he must know the answer from Meng Jungui.

"...Why do you think so?" Meng Jungui did not directly answer Duan Wuyang's answer, but turned his head slightly to avoid Duan Wuyang's direct line of sight.

This obvious avoidance made Duan Wuyang very depressed. Could it be that Meng Jungui really hated him so much?But... If Meng Jungui really hated him, there was absolutely no need to do so much for him!

"Do you hate me? Tell the truth." The more depressed Duan Wuyang felt, the more he wanted to know Meng Jungui's answer.

"...No." Meng Jungui said softly.

"Then why don't you look into my eyes?" Duan Wuyang's stubborn temper came up.

Meng Jungui paused, then turned to look at Duan Wuyang, his gaze was so calm that Duan Wuyang suddenly felt that he was making trouble for no reason, and immediately lost his temper.

So what if Meng Jungui hates him?So what if Meng Jungui doesn't hate him?So what does it matter?They are not of the same world at all.

Ha ha.

Duan Wuyang felt that the negative emotions in his heart were accumulating more and more, and the black hole in the unknown corner of his heart was getting bigger and bigger...

At this moment, Meng Jungui stood up suddenly and pushed Duan Wuyang onto the hospital bed.

Duan Wuyang's back was a little bruised, and it hurt to be pushed down on the hospital bed by Meng Jungui so fiercely. He was about to get angry, but saw Meng Jungui raised a hand and put a yellow Taoist talisman on his chest. stick.

The moment the yellow Taoist talisman was attached to Duan Wuyang's chest, the talisman immediately dissipated, as if it had melted into the air.

Duan Wuyang was taken aback. Anyone who saw a talisman disappearing in his body would be terrified. He shivered a bit, and felt a chill all over his body. Goosebumps all over.

"This... what is this?" He stared blankly at Meng Jungui's hand...Meng Jungui's hand was still attached to his chest, and he seemed to be able to feel it through a thin layer of hospital gown. To the temperature coming from Meng Jungui's hand.

Meng Jungui withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, then looked at him and replied calmly: "Exorcism talisman."

"Exorcism talisman...?" Duan Wuyang's brain couldn't work, why did Meng Jungui use this exorcism talisman on him?

"...Because you have been infiltrated by evil spirits." Meng Jungui's tone was very flat, as if he was saying that he just had a meal.

"...Wait, please explain clearly, I have been entered by evil energy? What's going on?" Duan Wuyang immediately thought of the previous two "spring dreams". Could it be that "Meng Jungui" in the dream is really a ghost?Then he involuntarily remembered the scene in his dream... When he realized that the Lord was right in front of him, he couldn't help being so embarrassed that he didn't know how to hide his reaction.

Meng Jungui was silent for a while, and then replied: "Before... did you smell a strange fragrance?"

...strange scent?

Duan Wuyang thought for a while, and it seemed that it was indeed the case. He did smell a strange fragrance when delivering food...but is there any relationship between the two?

Seeing Duan Wuyang nodded, Meng Jungui continued, "You should have seen that strange grass at the top of the stairs before, right?"

Grass……?Duan Wuyang paused, remembering that he did see a grass when he was delivering food, and he even praised that grass for its tenacious vitality.

"That grass is called Hun Hun Grass," Meng Jungui said slowly while sitting beside the hospital bed, "The evil energy of Hun Hun Grass can amplify negative emotions such as negativity and pessimism in people's hearts, but it can't cause substantial direct harm to people. , You saw those two people before, they should have been affected by the Soul-Elitting Grass."

"I didn't pay much attention to it when I first saw it, because the evil energy of that plant was too thin, at most it just made people feel lower when they were down... I didn't pay attention to it."

Duan Wuyang was taken aback when he heard that, no wonder he was so depressed when he was delivering food!After he went back, he still wondered when his mood fluctuated so much, it was so big that he felt that he was a little hypocritical.

"But I didn't expect that there was a ghost who was about to die and somehow thought of a way to parasitize on that ecstasy grass. The resentment also made the Ecstasy Grass' evil aura even stronger, that's why it induced the dark emotions in the hearts of those two people and made them fight...so tired that you fell down the stairs." Speaking of this, Meng Jungui looked at Duan Wuyang, his eyes glowed Showed a little guilt.

...Could it be that Meng Jungui was so kind to him because of guilt?

Duan Wuyang was a little disappointed, he tried to make his expression serious: "And then? Why did I get evil energy into my body?"

"... After all, that ecstasy grass is not a place where the ghost can parasitize for a long time. This low-level plant has a very limited lifespan. This ghost wanted to find someone to take it away in order not to lose its soul, but because when he died, although he had Resentment, but resentment is not serious and cannot turn him into a ghost, so his ability is too weak to attach to your body." After Meng Jungui finished speaking, he looked at Duan Wuyang and smiled slightly.

Duan Wuyang paused, and Meng Jungui continued: "Although he can't attach to your body, his resentment still touches your body... So you should feel that something is wrong before?"

Duan Wuyang nodded, he was also a little strange, he is not such a tempered person...but these days he lost his temper with Meng Jungui repeatedly, could it be because of the unwilling resentment of that ghost?

Thinking of this, Duan Wuyang suddenly thought of something, he coughed lightly, and asked Meng Jungui: "Then... what will the soul ecstasy grass do besides expanding the dark emotions in people's hearts? Will it make people hallucinate?" Thinking of the two "spring dreams" before, could it be that they were all because of the Hunhuncao... If this is the case, it means that he might not like Meng Jungui.

and many more……

He likes Meng Jungui?

Duan Wuyang was shocked by the thoughts revealed unconsciously.

Meng Jungui shook his head and said: "Ecstasy grass can only expand the dark emotions...and desires in people's hearts."

……desire?

Duan Wuyang was slightly startled, could it be that he had been thinking... thinking... of being crushed by Meng Jungui like this or that?

"I also read it in a strange book. After all, our family is a family, so there are many strange books and stories handed down from our ancestors. Among them, there is a mention of the ecstasy grass in "Records of Strange Flowers and Weeds", but the ecstasy Grass is not as powerful as its name, but there is still a record in the book that says—”

The ecstasy grass can turn people's thoughts for a hundred days into dreams at night.

After Meng Jungui finished speaking, Duan Wuyang felt very complicated.

Could it be that he dreamed about Meng Jungui twice... because he thought about him too much during the day?

Could it be that in his heart, he has always longed for Meng Jungui to hold him down like this?

No...impossible!Duan Wuyang's mood was extremely complicated, he even stared straight at Meng Jungui...he was thinking about whether he liked this person in front of him or not.

Does he really like Meng Jungui?

In fact, thinking about it carefully, Meng Jungui really fits the requirements of many people for the other half of the future...except for his gender.

Meng Jungui is a man, would he like a man?

If he likes Meng Jungui, wouldn't he become gay?

"What, what's the matter?" Meng Jungui was stunned by Duan Wuyang's straight gaze.

"...It's nothing." Duan Wuyang lowered his head, he almost asked just now... Could you like a man?Fortunately, even if he stopped, if he really asked, Meng Jungui would think he was a pervert... and Meng Jungui might not answer him at all. ...Actually, Meng Jungui doesn't need to answer, most men can't like men at all.

"I want to sleep." Duan Wuyang lay down all of a sudden, pulled the quilt over his head, and covered his face.

Meng Jungui was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but smile in his tone: "You, you go to sleep after you eat, and you eat after you sleep... Really..."

It's like a pig...

Duan Wuyang knew what Meng Jungui's words meant when he didn't speak. He felt a little depressed, but at the same time, he moved slightly. Meng Jungui's tone...how could it be so gentle.

But the next moment, he stopped himself from thinking so, he turned over and turned his back to Meng Jungui.

He can't go on like this... Every time he senses Meng Jungui's tenderness after his indifference, he can't help but fall down...

He can't go on like this.

... If this continues, he will really become a gay.

After a few minutes, Duan Wuyang heard the sound of Meng Jungui lightly packing the lunch box, and then he heard a very soft sentence: "Actually... I don't hate you."

Hiding under the quilt, Duan Wuyang suddenly heard the sound of his heart beating faster.

"I……"

Duan Wuyang held his breath, but unfortunately he waited for a few minutes, but he didn't hear anything.

"boom--"

The door closed gently.

Duan Wuyang paused, and turned over in a somewhat depressed state.