with all the ghosts

Didn't hold out much hope.

He slowly opened the door, and what he saw was no longer the door, but the scene outside.He lowered his head, in the darkness, he couldn't see anything clearly, only that the road was far away from him.

But Wei Mucang clearly remembered that he didn't come to the upper floor, and the place he went to was only three floors, but according to the current scene, there should always be the twentieth floor.

The high-altitude wind is not for enjoying, not to mention the place where the strong wind blows, trembling.For safety reasons, Wei Mucang took a few steps back.

This is considered to have found a way, but this way is not walked by people.If you take a step, you will be completely dead, no matter who comes, it will not work.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, always feeling that he just stepped out just now.

Suddenly a gust of wind came, Wei Mucang was blown unsteadily, and the building seemed to move.

He heard the sound of something cracking, and just as he turned his head, the door behind him was blown shut.

Wei Mucang went to open the door again, but it didn't work.

At this moment, a pair of hands appeared behind him, tightly grasping his neck, the nails directly broke the skin and pinched the flesh.

The cold temperature on the evil ghost's body followed the hands to the neck, and then to every part of the body.

The evil spirit was so powerful that Wei Mucang couldn't break free no matter what.

The feeling of suffocation was too unbearable, and the reaction caused by the lack of oxygen appeared in his body immediately.

Wei Mucang wanted to find the talisman paper, but his hands didn't listen to him. Even though he was moving, he couldn't find the direction and couldn't find the talisman paper.

Wei Mucang struggled again, and the evil spirit directly slammed him against the wall, causing a splitting headache, but the evil spirit did not let go.He was pressed to the ground by the evil spirit, with his face pressed against the ground, and he was firmly held down, unable to move.

He couldn't let the evil spirit kill himself like this.

Rune paper, rune paper, rune paper, where is the rune paper?Grass, why can't I find it?

He didn't want to be strangled to death by evil spirits.There must be another way to live...

Grass, can't you really die here?Can anyone find the body?

Wei Mucang's consciousness is dull, if he gives up, he will become a cold corpse in a short time.

In order to keep his consciousness from fading away, he rubbed the ground with his still moving palms, and the bleeding didn't stop.He just wanted to use this pain to stimulate himself.

If he becomes a ghost, he will definitely not let this evil ghost go.

If he couldn't see his face, he also wanted to leave a mark.If there is a time when he turns into a ghost, this evil ghost will not have a happy life!

Wei Mucang was still wiping the concrete floor with one palm, and the other was attached to the hand that was pinching him.

I left a mark of his blood, I really want to see him after death.I can't deal with you in life, and I will take revenge after death!

Grass, it hurts like hell.

Wei Mucang's whole body was trembling, as was the ground and the wall.I don't know if it was the landslide or the last struggle before his death.

Then the shaking became more violent, his head hit the ground several times, and he became sober.

He realized that the trembling was not his own, but the hand that grabbed his neck.

For some unknown reason, the hand that was tightly strangling the neck gradually loosened its strength.

Because Wei Mucang walked before the gate of hell, he had no extra strength at all, he could only hear painful screams, sharp shouts, from very small to numb ears, and then from filling every corner to being silent at all.

Wei Mucang was exhausted and slowly closed his eyes.

36 It's hard to protect yourself (3)

When Hang Qi arrived, he didn't see Wei Mucang.

Unrenovated and untouched, the dusty house is like an empty shell with nothing inside.

"Where's the person?" Hang Qi said, "Are you sure Wei Mucang is here?"

Lu Jun affirmed, "It's not wrong, it's right here."

Hang Qi held a long sword and hovered among them.

The ground was full of dust, without any footprints, it didn't look like someone had been there, and he didn't notice the existence of any evil spirits.

The place is peaceful and shabby, it doesn't look like anyone has ever been bothered.

There are no talismans, no ghosts, and no Wei Mucang.There is nothing here.

"You really remember correctly?" Hang Qi asked again.

Seeing the scene here, Lu Jun's determined heart began to hesitate, and he said after a long silence, "It is indeed here. The smell left along the way has not dissipated."

Hang Qi frowned, "Then there should be nothing wrong..."

He paced back and forth, leaving chaotic footprints, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, "Where can people go?"

"Isn't it?" Lu Jun said, "It was the same when I came with Bielu, but suddenly disappeared, and when I saw it again, I was captured by the evil spirit." As he spoke, Lu Jun's voice became lower and lower .

Hang Qi said in a deep voice, "It's gone? How else can it be gone?"

With a wave of the long sword, dust was raised.Other than that, nothing unusual happened.

If not here is the problem, then where is the problem?

Hang Qi went downstairs, exited the building, stood outside, and looked up at the empty shell.

Before, I was so worried that I didn't have time to look at it.At this time, he calmed down and stared at this place, and Hang Qi felt a little strange in his heart.

The oddity was not in its appearance, nor in its age.The question in Hang Qi's heart is, why is it here?

The doubt came suddenly, but it made him feel a little confused for a while.As long as he thinks about it again, he should be able to understand the reason.

But where to find the reason?

Wei Mucang woke up from his daze, staring blankly at the scene in front of him.

He is very familiar with this place. He has lived in this not-so-beautiful place for four years.No thoughts, no feelings.

He opened the door and went out, but there was no one in the corridor.In a trance and astonished, Wei Mucang suspected that this was the ghost world.

Maybe he was dead and his soul returned here.

He retreated into the room again, but the layout was the same as his own bedroom.

Pushing the door open again, there was still no one in the corridor.

Wei Mucang didn't know what state he was in now.

Is it all his dream?Wake up now?He hasn't graduated yet, he's still living on campus, has to rush to class, and has to get along with annoying roommates?

its not right……

"what!"

Wei Mucang heard a scream coming from the toilet, his dazed head jerked suddenly, and ran to the toilet.

He saw...he saw himself, he saw him corner the old Xu who was drilling into the toilet, and beat him up hard.

This scene is too familiar to him, and it is also very profound.After this incident, he formed a relationship with the ghost world, saw ghosts, and became good friends with ghosts.

He saw himself bullying Lao Xu with evil intentions, and Lao Xu begged for mercy while defending himself.

As a bystander, this scene is really interesting and nostalgic.

But Wei Mucang soon discovered something was wrong.

If he was still him, why did he see another Wei Mucang?If he was still him, he should have discovered it by himself.

but.

Is he a man or a ghost?

He still remembered that he beat up Lao Xu, and then went out. He didn't see anyone, but he saw a bunch of ghosts.So this is the ghost world?

Wei Mucang went out, opened the door again and entered the dormitory, inside it was still his own dormitory, with his own layout, full of life atmosphere.

Is this the world of the sun or the world of ghosts?

In the blink of an eye, Wei Mucang found that the scene in front of him had changed.I was still in the dormitory of the school just now, but now I am downstairs in my house.

This home is not Wei Mucang's rented house, but his real home.

He hasn't been back for a long time, standing here again, Wei Mucang was in a daze.He couldn't remember how long he hadn't been back.

Wei Mucang still couldn't understand why he suddenly appeared here.

His home is not in the city where he lives now, not to mention how far away it is, at least it cannot be reached in a blink of an eye, neither humans nor ghosts have this ability.

At this moment, Wei Mucang saw two people approaching holding hands.

One of them, he was familiar with, was himself.

The other... is... is Hang Qi?

Wei Mucang stared at the person who looked like Hang Qi holding his hand and walking in front of him.

... still can't see him.

Wei Mucang followed them back home.

His parents, as he imagined, did not approve of his sexuality at all.After opening the door and seeing Wei Mucang and the man who looked like Hang Qi, the parents were dissatisfied, and they didn't even bother to pretend to be happy.

"Dad, Mom." Wei Mucang heard himself say, "This is my boyfriend, Hang Qi."

What?Hanger?Boy friend?

Is this hanger?

Just when he was shocked, Hang Qi said, "Hello, Uncle and Aunt, my name is Hang Qi."

Well, the sound is still the same sound, yes.

But... is this a hanger?

Wei Mucang looked at it for a long time, and still found a familiar place on Hang Qi's face.For example, lips, nose, and eyebrows.None of this has changed.

Or to be precise, the biggest change is not in appearance, but in temperament.This is a long-opened hanger, mature and charming, like a successful person, not like a half-hearted person.

Seeing such a hanger, Wei Mucang was not used to it.

No... that's not the point.The point is the word "boyfriend", right?When did Hang Qi become his boyfriend?Is it time to meet your parents?

His father said coldly with a straight face, "I don't recognize you as my son, and I won't recognize your boyfriend either. You two should go."

Wei Mucang's face was full of disappointment, and there was great sadness in the disappointment, "Dad, why can't you understand me? Even if I'm not married and have children, don't I still live happily? Why don't you agree?"

Dad Wei reprimanded, "It's a shame."

After speaking, Dad Wei will close the door.

Wei Mucang held the door and refused to let him close it, "Dad, don't you even let your house in?"

"Everyone who enters my house is from my family." Dad Wei said, "You are not from my family."

Wei Mucang: "Mom and Dad, don't we see each other for the rest of our lives?"

Dad Wei said coldly, "No see."