with all the ghosts

"What are you laughing at? I'm serious."

Wei Mucang didn't speak, turned over with a smile, and continued to sleep.

Seeing that Wei Mucang ignored him, Hang Qi didn't say much. He covered the quilt and closed his eyes. Soon he didn't know who made the slight snoring sound.

The cool wind blew all night, and the temperature dropped sharply in the second half of the night.

For some reason, Hang Qi, who had lost his quilt, woke up from the cold, got up and went to the toilet, and when he came back, he found that his place had been occupied.

He didn't sleep there, nor did he stand there.

Afraid of waking up the sound sleepers, Hang Qi didn't want to squeeze so little space, but the temperature dropped indoors, and it didn't make people feel good.In the middle of the night, he didn't want to use his mana to warm up. Wouldn't that mean he would lose the most normal enjoyment?

Hang Qi hesitated for a long time about whether to wake him up and go back to bed, or to make do with the sofa, waiting for the morning when he would be on duty in less than a few hours.

Later, he lost his mind.

During this period of time, his eyes never left Wei Mucang's face.

Hang Qi couldn't tell what attracted him to his face, he just felt that in this quiet and peaceful night, through the dim light, he could focus on the slightly blurred but familiar face, and he could get a little Very happy.

Hang Qi thought, this is beauty.

Wei Mucang's subtle snoring is also very interesting.

Hang Qi doesn't make a sound when he sleeps. He has been careful since he was a child. In his opinion, such a relaxed and natural snoring sound is unusual.

When he came back to his senses, he unexpectedly found that his face was a little stiff, and he was laughing.

It was just a snoring sound, but he could still express some thoughts, Hang Qi felt that he was a little ridiculous.

Suddenly, a movement broke this beautiful scene.

Although he still couldn't see the ghost at this time, the familiar feeling made Hangqi react quickly, not allowing the filth outside the window to react for a moment, his lips opened and closed quickly, and the formation was formed quickly.

But in the blink of an eye, there was peace outside the window again, and nothing unusual could be seen.

"Hangqi?" Wei Mucang felt an inexplicable movement and woke up, only to find Hangqi standing by the bed, looking out the window without saying a word.

Hang Qi came back to his senses, and his heart went numb when he heard Wei Mucang's still not awake voice.

Wei Mucang unconsciously moved aside, "Go to sleep."

Hang Qi carefully lay on the bed, covered by Wei Mucang's warm blanket, which made him a little attached.

He only regarded himself as an illusion left by unconsciousness in the middle of the night, and he had no extra thoughts.

When they woke up the next morning, both of them were a little overwhelmed.

Wei Mucang quickly reacted, and smiled lazily, "Brother, you are very energetic."

Hang Qi, who had never encountered such a situation before, blushed and rushed into the bathroom, not forgetting to cover a certain part with his hands.

The two went to have their hair cut as promised.

Wei Mucang cut it a little shorter according to the original hairstyle, but asked Hang Qi to style it.

Hang Qi didn't want to, but didn't say it.After a toss, the final effect appeared, and Wei Mucang was very satisfied.

Hang Qi didn't get used to it, but tried to get used to it.

Hang Qi temporarily accepted the order, and before leaving, he told Wei Mucang about the ghost trying to enter the room at night.

Wei Mucang said, he doesn't cause trouble, but please come find him yourself.

After Wei Mucang promised that he would be vigilant at all times, Hang Qi left, but he was still worried.

32 Ghost Night Breakthrough (1)

After hard work, Wei Mucang finally found a job suitable for the fat house. Unless the company is looking for someone, he usually stays at home, and he can just pass things over when the time comes.

In addition to the poor salary, there is another disadvantage of this job. It is too busy when you are busy.Wei Mucang happened to be busy, so he worked overtime for five days in a row, and he didn't leave until eight or nine o'clock every day.Same thing today.

Tonight's cold wind is a bit fierce, and it keeps blowing.When he got home, their faces were flushed red, almost as red as the apples on the table.

There is no heating in their place, as soon as they entered the house, it was like entering an ice cellar, which was colder than outside.

Wei Mucang quickly turned on the air conditioner, and got into bed with a hot water bottle in his arms.

Wei Mucang came out of the bed when his body gradually heated up.

It has been getting colder and colder recently, but the cooling rate is not as great as that of Wei Mucang.Others felt that Feng Liang needed more clothes at this time. He was different. He put on all the sweaters and wool pants that he hadn't worn for many years, but his hands and feet were still cold, and he had to shiver from time to time.

Wei Mucang thought he was sick, so he went to the hospital for a checkup, but there was nothing wrong with it.

Unable to start the mode of fighting against the sky, it can be seen from his flushed face that the strength of the two sides in the battle is very different, and his rank is too low, so he can only accept his fate.

After graduating from high school, he has never been so busy. He has been sleepy like a dog before eleven o'clock in the past few days.

Before I fell asleep, I hurried to the bathroom to take a hot bath.

After soaking to make his whole body warm, Wei Mucang turned off the light with a "snap", covered him with the quilt, and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Wei Mucang couldn't sleep well.He saw many strange things in his dreams and experienced many amazing things.In the dream, he was always in the most dangerous situation, always on the way to escape.

Ghosts, monsters, people, except himself, everything around him hides murderous intent.

The transition of the scene in the dream is always irregular, Wei Mucang pays attention to the change of the scene while avoiding the unknown killing.The sea, the desert, the ancient town, the city... Wei Mucang seems to have run across the whole world.

He could feel the beating of his heart when he was only a few feet away from death, the despair brought to him by the endless and long road, and the fatigue that never stopped walking...

He tried to wake up, but was stuck in a dream.

The chase from behind was getting faster and faster, and the feeling of fear hit my heart, the back of my neck was cold, and my scalp was numb...

Wei Mucang was very tired, he realized that his strength was exhausted and he couldn't run anymore, he realized that he was going to die.

In the dimness ahead, something he had never seen was running towards him.It has a beast body and human face, blue face and long fangs, round eyes, and a full brain.

Under the attack from both front and back, Wei Mucang was in a dilemma.He didn't dare to stop, and he didn't dare to move forward.Overwhelmed, yet hopeless.

Suddenly, the monster with a human face and a beast body stretched its limbs and rushed towards him.

Wei Mucang saw his own face...

"Wei Mucang, wake up!"

Wei Mucang opened his eyes suddenly, there was no endless road, no strange creatures, no pursuit that forced him to death, and no despair of dying, only fatigue and lingering fears lingering in his heart.

Seeing that he finally woke up, Hang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, "If you don't wake up again, I might use a talisman to force you out."

Wei Mucang has not yet come out of that situation, "What's wrong with me?"

Hang Qi: "Nightmare."

Wei Mucang turned pale, "I did have a nightmare."

"It's more dangerous than a nightmare." Hang Qi reached into the quilt to hold Wei Mucang's, "It's too cold."

"What?" Wei Mucang didn't know what his action meant.

Hang Qi wrapped Wei Mucang's hand under the quilt, "Are you particularly chilled recently?"

"Well, it's too cold." Wei Mucang said.

"My fault." Hang Qi said, "Recently I neglected you because of some things, and let him take advantage of the loophole."

"he?"

"A damned person." Hang Qi said.

Wei Mucang looked at Hang Qi, but he didn't see him for half a month, but he found that he had changed a lot.

Hang Qi saw what he was thinking, and explained, "It's too late to grow, and it's a bit urgent now."

Of course, the change is not only in terms of appearance, but also in personality and temperament.It's only been half a month since I saw you, why has it changed so much?

But Hang Qi stopped talking about himself, and instead asked him, "What did you dream about?"

Wei Mucang's brain has been busy all night, and now part of it has gone on strike, "I don't know, I just remember that there are many things chasing me and chasing me all night."

"Aren't you hurt?"

Wei Mucang recalled with difficulty, "No, all of them were chasing me from behind, and only one was attacking from the front. As long as I sleep for one more second, I will die."

He didn't tell Hang Qi what the monster looked like.

Hang Qi frowned, "It's too dangerous. Your home has been tampered with, which is the reason why you have chills and nightmares recently. If you didn't wake up in time, this may also be the reason for your death."

Wei Mucang: "...what trick?"

Hang Qi: "Filth, you don't want to see it."

Wei Mucang smiled weakly, "I don't even know."

"If you knew, it wouldn't be like this." Hang Qi sighed, "It seems that you didn't listen to what I told you to be careful at the beginning. This thing first makes you weak, and then erodes your dreams. thoughts, and finally kill you without anyone noticing."

Wei Mucang didn't know who hit him, "Why?"

"Do you still remember the puppet in Jiangnu's tomb?" Hang Qi asked.

The image of the paper man suddenly appeared in Wei Mucang's mind, "Is it it? Why?"

"For a ridiculous purpose." Hang Qi said, "You are too tired, do you want to sleep for a while?"

"Forget it." Wei Mucang refused, "I have a headache and can't sleep."

"I just brought you breakfast, do you want to eat?" Hang Qi said.

"Eat later." Wei Mucang looked at Hang Qi again, "It's like a different person."

Hang Qi smiled, "It's me."

No, it's not the original Hang Qi. The former Hang Qi would never laugh as relaxed as now, and would never talk to him so much at once, let alone care about him too much.

It's not like hanger, it's like an upgraded version of hanger.

After changing his hairstyle last time, Hang Qi left in a hurry. He didn't come the next morning, and sent him a message in the evening saying that he was going to leave for a while. He didn't say the length of time, and didn't give a return date.

Whether calling or texting,