with all the ghosts

Wei Mucang froze on the spot, not knowing what to do, or rather, he no longer knew what else to do.He tried to recover, to ease, to get his parents' approval, but everything seemed so powerless at this moment.

Wei Mucang is both a player in the game and a bystander, and his mood is complicated and intertwined, which is very different.

Seeing everything happening in front of him, Wei Mucang lost his mind, could this be his future?

At this time, Hang Qi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Don't be afraid, Wei Mucang. If they don't agree, then I will force them to agree."

Before Wei Mucang could react in the future, he saw Hang Qi holding a long sword in his hand, swung it vigorously, and the door was as hard as paper, and opened an opening in an instant.It only took a few clicks, and a hole was opened in the door. Through the hole, Wei Mucang saw the terrified expressions of his parents.

Wei Mucang, who finally realized what happened, shouted, "Hang Qi, what are you doing!"

"They made you sad, so I'll kill them to relieve your hatred." Hang Qi said indifferently.

Wei Mucang: "You are crazy!"

"For you, why not be crazy?"

Wei Mucang did not know that the plot would develop in this direction.No matter how he stopped or dissuaded him, the two people in front of him couldn't hear or feel it.

Like someone who doesn't exist, no one will realize you.

Therefore, Wei Mucang, who was a bystander, watched the blood splashing in the house, watched his parents stare wide-eyed, and were killed helplessly.

Cold sweat slid down his cheeks like running water, and Wei Mucang wondered, could this be part of the future?Will such a scenario reappear someday in the future?

In the blink of an eye again, the scene in front of him changed again.

This time it was indoors, but Wei Mucang was very unfamiliar with this place, he had never been here before, but the layout was very similar to his own style.

He heard chatter and laughter in the room, so he opened the door and went in.

As on the previous two occasions, no one in the room was aware of his presence.

The two talking and laughing are himself and Hang Qi.

Hang Qi, who killed his parents indifferently just now, is now full of tenderness, holding Wei Mucang in his arms, and speaking sweet words.

Whether these two have bloody memories, Wei Mucang does not know.But the plot changed too fast, Wei Mucang couldn't accept it for a while.

Wei Mucang has never seen such a Hang Qi.

Although in normal times, Hang Qi took care of him a lot and cared about him, but he had never been so gentle as before, making people want to get close.This kind of Wei Mucang is extremely gentle, no matter who comes into contact with him, he will involuntarily indulge in it.

Although Wei Mucang still can't accept the fast-changing plot, but seeing such a Hang Qi, he can't help but feel slightly warm like Wei Mucang being hugged.

At this time, the sun was just right, and the breeze was slightly cooler. Even if they were sitting on the ground, they were snuggling together, and it was full of warmth.

Wei Mucang is a little jealous, even if the object of the jealousy is himself.

The two who were talking in a low voice unknowingly got closer and closer... Finally, their eyes met, and after a few seconds of silence, their lips pressed against theirs.

Wei Mucang: "..." With all due respect, I can't accept such a plot.

Wei Mucang only felt that he was a big light bulb, because he was not seen, so he was even more uncomfortable and even a little ashamed.

Wei Mucang tilted his head slightly, and shifted his gaze.Who would have thought that the plot would develop so quickly, the two who were just sweet just now would develop so vigorously.

The clothes were thrown away, but the hands were still moving around, Wei Mucangquan saw it!

Wei Mu Cangquan heard the sticky and shameful voice!

This was the first time that Wei Mucang saw Hang Qi without clothes on. After a few glances, he felt his cheeks became hotter and dared not look any more.

The atmosphere between the two was just right, Wei Mucang ran out of the room in fear of a needle eye, but those voices still entered his ears.

"I'm not promising, yet I was suppressed by someone." Wei Mucang muttered.

Here Hang Qi still frowned at the dilapidated building.

Because he couldn't find the reason for the weirdness, Hang Qi seemed to be pulled by his feet, and it was difficult to take another step forward.

He has inspected every place here, and can't find any problems, but Hang Qi believes that there is definitely something wrong here.

But...what the hell went wrong?

Hang Qi was restless, the longer the delay, the more dangerous Wei Mucang would be.

But no matter how impatient he was, things still didn't make any progress.

Immersed in himself, Hang Qi had forgotten everything around him, and didn't realize that someone was approaching behind him.

"Brother, what are you doing standing here?" A man behind him was carrying a big backpack, and patted Hang Qi's shoulder with a smile.

Hang Qi quickly came back to his senses, turned to look at the person who patted him on the shoulder, "What's the matter?"

The man smiled, "Standing on the edge of this wasteland, are you still in a daze?"

Hang Qi: "I'm just looking for something."

The man looked surprised, "It's all weeds, if you drop something, you probably won't be able to find it."

The man scratched his head and asked apologetically, "Well, big brother, how long will it take to get to the city? It's my first time here, so I don't know the way."

Hang Qi had no intention of helping others, so he said a few perfunctory words.

The man finally smiled and thanked him, "Brother, I'll go first. Although it looks like nothing but weeds here, since you really think the lost things are so important, I hope you can find them as soon as possible. Let's go." .”

Hang Qi still stared at the empty shell building, puzzled.

But Lu Jun said, "It's weird."

Hang Qi: "What's wrong?"

Lu Jun pointed to the building and said: "Such a big broken building, how can that person say that there is nothing here? Are you just not paying attention or are you blind?"

"Huh?" Hang Qi's heart was on Wei Mucang, and he didn't pay attention to what the passer-by said.

Lu Jun repeated what he said just now, and Hang Qi's heart shook after hearing it.

What the passer-by said meant that there was nothing here except weeds.But what about the building?Can not you see?Or did he not?

Hang Qi meditated for a while, then received the spell that could see ghosts, and looked at this place with the eyes of ordinary people.

Sure enough, there is really nothing here except weeds.

The building belongs to the underworld, and only ghosts or people who can see things in the underworld can see this building.

The mystery lies here.

Now that the problem has been found out, Hang Qi seems to be breathing all over, and any problem can be solved easily.

This building, this place, is specially prepared for ghosts or people who can see things in the underworld.

From the perspective of these people or ghosts, this place is completely fine.But that's the problem.This place does not belong to Yangjian.

"Lu Jun, I can't see you now, but I really can't see Lou, there is something wrong with Lou." Hang Qi said, "Wei Mucang probably hasn't left this place, you can't tell, just wait here, I'll go. I'll tell you when I bring Wei Mucang over."

After finishing speaking, Hang Qi stepped into the weed pile which was as tall as a person.

The weeds were lush and tall, and Hang Qi's sight was blocked.The road is not easy to walk, and you have to stop after taking a step. In this way, Hang Qi doesn't know when he will find someone.

Helpless, Hang Qi took out a small bottle with a glass outer body and a dark red liquid inside.

This is Wei Mucang's blood.That time, the landlord took Wei Mucang's blood, and kept a lot of Hang Qi.

Hang Qi lifted the lid, and blood floated out of it.

A talisman was held between the two fingers in the food, and it floated in mid-air after being dipped in blood.With a push of Hang Qi's palm wind, the talisman paper moved by itself as if it had become conscious.

Hang Qi moved with the talisman paper, walked deep for about ten minutes, and saw a place where the tall talisman paper collapsed in front of him.

Hang Qi quickened his pace and walked in that direction, as expected, the one lying on the ground was Wei Mucang.

Seeing Wei Mucang, the panic that Hang Qi had suppressed for a long time suddenly disappeared.

Hang Qi helped him up, and softly called his name.

The eyeballs under Wei Mucang's eyelids moved, his brows furrowed, and finally he opened his eyes slowly.

Hang Qi asked, "Is there any injury?"

But Wei Mucang stared at him, his lips were tightly pressed and he did not speak.

Hang Qi asked nervously, "Are you injured? Where is it?"

After a long time, Wei Mucang said, "I want to report you."

"what?"

"You have caused me great discomfort." Wei Mucang said, "I want to report you."

37 Ghost's obsession (1)

Hang Qi: "..."

Not knowing how to answer, Hang Qi simply stopped answering.

"Come on, get up." As he said, Hang Qi supported his shoulder, pulled his arm, and pulled it up hard.

Wei Mucang only remembered that he had a dream, a strange and illogical dream.It was just a dream, but he was limp and weak, unable to use any strength.

Because Wei Mucang's body was extremely uncooperative and he was afraid of hurting him, Hang Qi couldn't pull him up for a while.

Hang Qi, who looked like he had lost his bones, resigned himself to being dragged by him.

Keep your eyes open, look at the dusty room, and ask, "How did you find this place? Do I have a lot of dust on me?"

Hang Qi looked at the thick straw mat under him and said, "It's not bad, it looks pretty clean at first glance."

Wei Mucang: "How is it possible? There is so much dust here, are you blind or something wrong with my brain?"

Hang Qi told him what happened just now, and after listening, Wei Mucang was silent for a while and said, "Oh, I have a problem with my brain."

"Give me your hand." Hang Qi said.

Wei Mucang: "Aren't you holding it in your hand?"

"The other hand."

Wei Mucang: "Take it yourself, when you grow up, you have to learn to be self-reliant."

Hang Qi: "..."

Hang Qi had no choice but to wrap his hands around his neck, "Hold him tightly." After finishing speaking, Hang Qi raised his hands and hugged him directly.

Wei Mucang was carried away before he could react.

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