How to Build a Haunted House

The room was dark.

The curtains were drawn, the mirror was covered with tape, and all places that could reflect light were blocked by heavy fabrics.

Several layers of tape were pasted on the door, including the gaps and corners of the cabinet.The whole room seemed to be covered by an airtight shell, covered with a thick camouflage.

However, this did not reassure Jiang Xiaoying.

She hid in the quilt and hugged herself tightly, as if she had returned to the warm womb.

But that inexplicable voice refused to let her go.

"Giggle, giggle..." Silver bell-like laughter emerged from the empty darkness, echoing cheerfully in my ears, with the crispness and innocence of a child.

"Mom, come and play with me..."

"No!"

Jiang Xiaoying opened her eyes suddenly, and saw a pair of bright black eyes in the gap of the quilt.

She woke up with a fright.

"Huh..." It was dark, and there was silence in his ears, Jiang Xiaoying breathed a sigh of relief.

Feeling as cold as ice in the quilt, she wrapped it tightly and closed her eyes tightly, as if she could deceive herself that nothing happened.

"Don't come to me, don't come to me..." His lips moved silently, and the nervous voice kept echoing in the room.

Suddenly, the fingers holding the corner of the quilt were grabbed by a cold little hand.

"Who!"

Jiang Xiaoying froze all over, her upper body almost bounced off the bed.

The same laughter as before echoed in my ears again, fluctuating from far and near.

"Mom, I got you."

"Now it's your turn to catch me..."

"No!"

The voice that came out of her mouth was so sharp that even Jiang Xiaoying herself could not imagine, and the sweetness praised by fans in the past was gone.

She was breathing quickly, feeling something cold and slippery flow into the corner of the quilt along the gap, wrapping her whole body, her limbs and five sense organs were sinking continuously, and she had the illusion that she was about to be drowned.

Under the silent threat of death, she finally had to lift the quilt covering her face, but the next second——

"Hee hee hee……"

The child's laughter flickered away.

The moonlight fell into the room through the gap between the curtains, and the furniture in the bedroom was both familiar and unfamiliar, as if falling into another piece of ghost under the blue moonlight, and there were countless tentacles ready to move behind each shadow.

Eyelashes fluttered, Jiang Xiaoying could no longer pretend to be asleep.

She slowly rolled her eyes, and her eyes met a pair of big dark eyes.

The black grape-like eyeballs were suspended in the air, staring at her quietly, turning around, as if some invisible existence was lying on Jiang Xiaoying's body, pulling her hair.

"Hee hee hee~" Laughter drilled into his ears.

"Ah!!!" A shrill scream sounded in the high-end apartment.

"It's none of my business! Don't come to me!"

"I was forced! The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner. Go find the person who hurt you!!!"

……

As if an invisible barrier had been broken, the screaming stopped abruptly.

Jiang Xiaoying woke up from the fear of drowning and found herself lying motionless on the bed.

The throat was very calm, and there was no hoarseness or pain after screaming.

She touched her back and broke out in a cold sweat.

"No...it's a dream, it's a dream...it's all fake."

Looking around the room that was exactly the same as before waking up, Jiang Xiaoying couldn't help comforting herself.

"I didn't do anything, nothing will happen..."

However, suddenly, when her gaze was fixed, she couldn't stop trembling all over her body.

The tape pasted on the crack of the door before going to bed was ripped away mischievously, revealing a narrow slit just enough for a pair of eyes, as if someone was peeping in from outside the door.

And on the quilt on the chest, a pair of small, well-defined handprints were printed.

·

"Okay, send me the address, and I'll be there later."

Chu Ci was a little hesitant about Jiang Xiaoying's entrustment at first, but she couldn't bear it, as if she had grasped at a straw, she made more than a dozen phone calls in one afternoon.

"It came to me."

"It's looking at me right outside the door!"

"The door was opened and I didn't do anything."

"It's coming, it's going to kill me!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

In the end, Jiang Xiaoying's phone could not reveal any effective information, only her rapid breathing and screams, and occasionally the crisp sound of shaking against furniture and furnishings.

Under normal circumstances, Chu Ci is quite kind. He recalled the situation when he met Miss Jiang last time, and made sure that although she had some grievances on her body, she did not have any evil debts from doing too many evil things, so he agreed to Jiang Xiaoying's request.

The good man did it to the end, estimated her mental state, Chuci sent a message to Shen Yan, stopped the car and rushed to Jiang Xiaoying's apartment.

……

Downstairs in the apartment, Jiang Xiaoying's assistant was already waiting at the door.

She is a 27-year-old girl with short hair and looks neat and tidy.

"Is that classmate Chu Ci?"

"I'm Miss Xiaoying's assistant. You can call me A-Tong. Miss Xiaoying told me to wait for you here."

A-Tong looked at Chu Ci, and seemed a little surprised that he was so young and handsome, but he didn't say much.

She led Chu Ci into the community, swiped her card and went straight to the 21st floor.

"Miss Xiaoying was in a bad state at the beginning of this month. I asked her and she was unwilling to tell. The situation has become more serious since last weekend. She has been hiding at home and not going out. I even brought in three meals. The negotiated job has been postponed again and again, and we are all worried about her."

"Since she is willing to invite you to her home, she must have something to tell you. I hope you can persuade her, Classmate Chu, for me."

Chu Ci thought for a while, "I will try my best."

Before the elevator reached the 21st floor, he asked A-Tong, "What do you think of Ms. Jiang?"

"..."

"Serious, responsible, and patient," Ah Tong thought for a while, "She is pretty, works very hard, and has a good relationship with colleagues around her. In fact, many girls in the stage regard her as their idol. .”

"It's just that sometimes she is too demanding of herself, which may cause a lot of unnecessary pressure."

"Don't believe the rumors outside, Student Chu."

The number of elevators keeps rising, Ah Tong said: "I know there are a lot of scandals about Sister Xiaoying on the Internet, but those are not all true, they are people who don't understand the situation and say that."

"Okay, I see." Chu Ci nodded.

The elevator "ding" and stopped on the 21st floor. He smiled at A-Tong: "Thank you."

After all, walk into the corridor.

"Go this way..." A-Tong took a step back and showed Chu Ci the way, but seeing him not stopping, he looked up and turned to the right.

"what?"

This apartment has a layout of two households on one ladder. A Tong was sure that he had not communicated with Chu Ci about Jiang Xiaoying's residence before. I don't know how he chose so accurately based on his intuition, as if he had a celestial eye on his forehead.

"It's here."

When he reached the door, Chu Ci knocked on the door.

There was silence inside the door, as if swallowing the sound.

"Miss Xiaoying may not be able to hear you, so let me open the door." A-Tong took out the key from his pocket.

"Need not."

The spiritual power was swimming between his fingers, Chu Ci casually drew a prohibition talisman on the door, and then knocked in the middle with his fingers.

"A child who does not open the door to guests is not a good child."

"..."

A Tong couldn't figure out what this classmate Chu, who was specially invited by sister Xiaoying, was doing, and couldn't laugh or cry at his words, and even suspected that he had mental problems.

"Sister Xiaoying is 30 years old, how could she be a child..."

"Zizi..."

A light blue arc suddenly flashed on the door, and there seemed to be a childish cry in his ears.

The next second—

"Click."

The sound of the latch being opened was clear and small, but it sounded like thunder to A-Tong's ears.

She opened her eyes wide and watched in disbelief as the security door pushed open.

It was dark in the room, and for some reason, the lights were not even turned on.

"Miss Xiaoying?" A-Tong walked into the door first, and reached out to touch the darkness behind the door.

"no one?"

She looked at it carefully again, with a mixed expression of doubt and fear on her face.

Chu Ci followed her with a calm face, "Go in."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand in mid-air, and patted a place slightly lower than the door latch, as if stroking an invisible head rewardingly.

"Good boy."

A-Tong: "..."

Taking a deep breath and walking in the dark corridor, she no longer suspects that Chu Ci has mental problems.

"Am I crazy?!"

·

"Whoa-"

The layout of Jiang Xiaoying's house is I-shaped, with the living room, kitchen, and cloakroom connected to the corridor, followed by the bedroom.

I don't know what happened to her. All the gaps she met along the way were blocked with thick tape, including the gaps between doors, windows, and cabinets. Even the air outlet of the air conditioner was blocked with yellow tape. .

Chu Ci was tearing the tape all the way forward, feeling like Monkey King who had fallen into a spider hole.

He couldn't help complaining: "Is your sister Xiaoying a spider?"

"No, she is a dog." A Tong followed behind, without a sense of humor, restored the tape that was torn off by Chu Ci, and faced his gaze, explaining: "If you don't stick these tapes, Miss Xiaoying will be anxious." , She has always said that there are eyes staring at herself in the gaps in the past few days."

"..."

Chu Ci imagined that a pair of eyes might emerge from every narrow gap, silently peeping at himself, whether he was working, eating, bathing or sleeping...

Follows like a shadow, hard to guard against.

It's no wonder that Jiang Xiaoying even left her work these few days, all she wanted to do was hide in the home that she made into a pansi hole.

"It's understandable. No one can accept this kind of situation." Chu Ci said.

Ah Tong nodded desperately.

"So I almost believed Xiaoying when she said there were ghosts, although I think she was under too much pressure from work."

"Pressure?" Chu Ci tore off the tape pasted on the bedroom door, touched his chin, "It's possible..."

"I don't think there are such perverted ghosts in this world, except for perverts."

Ghosts are also human-made, they cut out their own eyeballs and stuff them everywhere, what are they trying to do?

"Bang bang bang." He swallowed back the words he hadn't finished speaking, and knocked on the door.

"Boom, boom, boom."

There was a knock on the door for a while, and Jiang Xiaoying's nervous voice suddenly came from inside the door: "Who?!"

"Sister Xiaoying, it's me." A-Tong said loudly.

"And me." Chu Ci followed.

The sound of dragging footsteps came from the bedroom, and after a while, the door opened.

The light in the bedroom was dimmer than the outside, Chu Ci blinked, and it took a while to see Jiang Xiaoying's attire clearly.

Compared with when she was doing a show at Chuhua University last month, she was a completely different person.

The delicate makeup was removed, and Jiang Xiaoying's face looked extremely thin. Because the cheekbones could not support the flesh, the skin on her sides sagged, highlighting the deep nasolabial folds. Under the weak light, she looked pale, like a silent A breathless ghost.

From Chu Ci's perspective, one can see the deep dark circles under her eyes, and it can be seen that she hasn't slept well for at least a week.

"You..." The bloodshot eyeballs kept turning in their sockets, as if they were always in anxiety. In contrast, Jiang Xiaoying's movements were a little slow. She paused and looked at Chu Ci, her eyes revealing Unlimited surprises.

"You finally came!"

"What's going on here?" Chu Ci looked at Jiang Xiaoying, who was ten years old within a month, and quietly pinched his finger with his right hand on the side, to make sure that there were no other messy things in this room.

"It's a long story..."

Jiang Xiaoying let go of the hand holding the door of the apartment, and was about to let them in, when suddenly she seemed to see something, her pupils suddenly dilated, and she pointed at the corner behind Chu Ci——

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Chu Ci was taken aback by the scream, he and A-Tong turned around together, staring at the crack in the wall that Jiang Xiaoying was pointing at.

"What?" A-Tong quietly moved behind Chu Ci.

Chu Ci walked over under the panicked eyes of the two women, studied it, and confirmed, "Here?"

Jiang Xiaoying was so frightened that she couldn't speak, she just trembled her arms and let out a slight gasp in her throat.

Chu Ci: "..."

"It's really here?"

He lifted his foot and made a "pop".

Killed a cockroach.

·

"Crash-crash-"

The tape in the bedroom was re-pasted. Jiang Xiaoying was standing by the door, arranging the tape and pasting every gap tightly.

This place is more like a spider hole than the outside room, and even the windows are completely covered with yellow tape, so there is no reflection at all.

It is said that ever since she left the library that day, she could see people with the same appearance as herself smiling at herself in the mirror from time to time.

"...It's exactly the same as what you said at the time." Jiang Xiaoying said.

"All the strange things you told us in the library have come true, moving statues, figures in mirrors, whispering laughter and tearful portraits..."

Speaking of this, she sobbed, and said in the strange eyes of the two opposite people: "Don't look at me like that, what I said is true!"

"..."

But I was talking nonsense.

Chu Ci touched his chin.

"I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it anymore!" Jiang Xiaoying looked at Chu Ci with eyes looking at straws, "Since you can predict these supernatural events, can you solve them and restore my life to its original state?"

She reached for her wallet and took out the check book: "Money is not a problem, how much do you want, you report the amount..."

In the middle of speaking, she seemed to see something through the cracks in the check book, and with a shaking hand, she threw the book far away against the wall, and shouted: "Go away! Go away!"

The furnishings in the bedroom have been thrown all over the floor, and the broken tiles are lying on the carpet, which are obviously the masterpieces of Jiang Xiaoying in the past two days.

Chu Ci: "..."

"It's not about the money," he replied in Jiang Xiaoying's words: "To be honest, I think you should see a doctor."

"Doctor?" Jiang Xiaoying turned her head with a "huh", her eyes that were extraordinarily large due to insomnia looked a little scary in the dark.

She said: "You think I'm sick too? Where am I sick? Do I look sick?!"

"..."

Chu Ci didn't speak, but A Tong who was next to him nodded quietly.

Immediately, she realized that her behavior was inappropriate, coughed dryly, and changed the subject: "Sister Xiaoying, if you talk about the things you have encountered these days, maybe you can just tell me?"

Jiang Xiaoying's voice was a little trance. She recalled: "It has been looking at me, and it has been like this since it came out of the library. Every moment, every minute, every second, whether in a dream or after waking up, every crack, Every corner is covered with black eyes, like clusters of grapes growing in the dark."

"I know, it doesn't want to let me go, these things are all caused by it..."

"But I don't owe it anything at all!" The voice turned sharp, like a torn string in the empty darkness: "I was deceived by someone back then, and I had no choice but to do such a thing."

"I've tried my best to make up for it, why doesn't it let me go!"

"Sister Xiaoying, calm down." A Tong ignored Chu Ci and went over to pat Jiang Xiaoying on the back.

Jiang Xiaoying coughed violently, her pale face turned red.

Chu Ci: "Let me take care of her, you go get her a glass of water."

"it is good."

Watching A-Tong walk out of the bedroom door, Chu Ci hooked his fingers, touched the air next to him, and said, "Stop pretending, Miss Jiang."

"If you want me to help you, you have to tell me the truth."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Xiaoying raised her head, but there was no such nervous expression on her face.

She spoke clearly, and her extremely low voice seemed a little strange in the bedroom.

"help me."

"Someone wants to kill me, and my child."

·

When Ah Tong returned to the bedroom with warm water, he heard Chu Ci helplessly say to Jiang Xiaoying: "Miss Jiang, you may really have misunderstood me."

"I'm neither a prophet, nor a crow's mouth, nor a doctor. I can't do anything about your situation."

Jiang Xiaoying sat on the bed and took the water glass.

Chu Ci looked at her, and continued: "I sincerely suggest that in your situation, you should go to the psychiatric department of the provincial hospital for a look, and register as a specialist..."

"Get out!" Before he finished speaking, the ceramic water cup and the warm water in it were thrown towards Chu Ci. He tilted his head, and the cup hit the wall with a "crash", and the pieces fell all over the ground.

"Student Chu!" Ah Tong exclaimed.

Jiang Xiaoying's chest rose and fell, she patted the mattress, and said angrily, "Get out! Get out of here, all of you!"

……

"I'm sorry, classmate Chu." A Tong pulled Chu Ci all the way out of Jiang Xiaoying's apartment, and kept restoring the spider web-like tape to its original state.

"Sister Xiaoying, she may be under too much pressure these days, and she didn't specifically target you."

"Why don't you take her to the doctor?"

"She doesn't want to," A-Tong smiled wryly, "I already contacted the psychiatry department of Tianxin Private Hospital. You know, it's not convenient for a public figure like Sister Xiaoying to go to a public hospital."

"Let's solve it as soon as possible." Chu Ci looked at her.

"That's right." A-Tong sent him out, and sighed before parting: "It's fine to delay work, I'm afraid that sister Xiaoying won't think about it for a while, and something unexpected will happen..."

"Okay, bye."

"Thank you, classmate Chu, please don't spread the matter today, and I will ask Miss Xiaoying to apologize to you in person when she recovers."

The two separated downstairs in the apartment.

A Tong's words were still echoing in his ears, and Chu Ci repeated in a low voice: "I can't think about it for a while, what happened..."

"Ah!" Suddenly, an angry and sharp cry burst into my mind, the tone was a little immature, as if it came from a child.

"Keep your voice down." Chu Ci reprimanded after knocking on his chest through his clothes, "Afraid people won't find you?"

The sound faded into a kitten-like purr.

Chu Ci remained calm, took a bus and sat directly at his and Shen Yan's homes.

"Did you come back so late?" Shen Yan took Chu Ci's schoolbag and stared for a moment: "What's in it?"

"Hey." Chu Ci knew that he couldn't hide it from Brother Tianqing, so he stretched his hand into his bosom: "Let me show you something."

"?"

Under Shen Yan's suspicious eyes, Chu Ci took out a piece of amber the size of a pigeon egg from his arms, and through the golden surface, one of the Thai-style Buddha statues the size of a fingernail could be seen.

The whole body of the Buddha statue is gilded, but the eyes are completely black, as if it can swallow all the light. If you look closely, you can still see the eyeballs spinning around, which looks very strange.

A steady stream of Yin Qi gushed out from Chu Ci's fingertips and poured into the Buddha statue.

"ah?"

A vague outline gradually emerged in midair, followed by limbs, facial features, and torso.

A moment later, a naked ghost baby appeared in midair.

It pouted its buttocks, moved its limbs, turned over in the air like a little turtle, and looked at Chu Ci and Shen Yan with a pair of black grape-like eyes.

"Gumantong?" Shen Yan said.

Chu Ci: "Yes."

He was about to tell brother Tianqing what he saw and heard today, when he suddenly realized a problem.

The fiancé met alone with the single female celebrity, and when he came back, he held a baby in his arms. Even if the baby was a ghost baby, it was still a bit...

"Cough." Before Shen Yan could react, Chu Ci stood at attention and raised his hands: "Brother Tianqing, trust me, this Gumantong has nothing to do with me!"

It can be said that the desire to survive is very sufficient.

Shen Yan: "..."

"Okay, I believe you, sit down and talk."

·

Gumantong is a unique thing in Southeast Asia, also known as "Buddha boy". It is usually blessed by local monks or wizards with high morals, and the raw material is the ashes of children who died prematurely.

Local people believe that the process of enshrining Gumantong can enable babies who die prematurely to be baptized by Buddhism, accumulate merit, and have a good pregnancy in the next life. festival high.

Generally speaking, the LP Gumanthong made by temple monks belongs to the above-mentioned category. The little ghosts in the amulets can only do good and not evil because they are restrained by eminent monks during production.

The Ajahn Gumanthong made by wizards in Southeast Asia is much more evil. Most of the little ghosts caught in the amulets were not voluntary. They were tortured countless times during their lifetime, and even the ashes were held by the wizards.The Gumantong made in this way is itself a fierce ghost, and will do evil according to the wishes of the devotee, but once the devotee cannot suppress the little ghost, he will be backlashed by the Gumantong and often die in a miserable state.

As for the ancient mantong in Jiang Xiaoying's hand.

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of Gumantong made by Azan in black, but with a pure and flawless soul." Shen Yan took the amulet in his hand and looked at the front and back.

"Because its ashes have always been offered with incense." Chu Ci reached for his schoolbag, dug inside, and found an exquisite urn with Piggy Peggy on it.

"ah!"

Because of the fear of the yang energy in Shen Yan, Gu Mantong squatted trembling not far away, but seeing the urn being held in his hand, he couldn't help but overcome his fear and rushed over, grinning bluffly, showing a sharp mouth. Tooth, humming at Chuci.

Chu Ci took out a figure of Iron Man from his schoolbag and stuffed it into its hand: "Your mother gave it to you."

Gumantong let out a "beep", and rubbed his hand with his hand, and was easily soothed.

Chu Ci then continued to state: "According to Jiang Xiaoying, after she had an unexpected pregnancy, she was arranged by that man to go to a hospital for recuperation, but the doctor told her that the fetus was congenitally deficient and could only undergo abortion."

"The operation and the doctor were arranged by the man, but just before the operation, the man made a tempting proposal..."

In the ward, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a successful man hugged Jiang Xiaoying on the hospital bed, full of guilt: "Xiaoying, I know it's all my fault, I lied to you, I didn't get divorced, let the reporters and others bother me Your normal life, so this child will be affected, born with stunted development."

"roll!"

Facing Jiang Xiaoying's scolding, he made an affectionate and unrepentant look: "You can scold me whatever you want, I admit my fault. But this child is innocent."

"It's also my flesh and blood, how can I have the heart to abandon it like this, I don't think you will be willing..."

"Xiaoying, I know a master from Myanmar who is proficient in the technique of lowering the head. He told me that there is another way to keep the child with us..."

"Trust me one more time, please?"

"It's my fault." In the dimly lit room, Jiang Xiaoying confessed all this to Chu Ci in pain.

After several days and nights of struggle, the selfishness of motherhood finally prevailed. She acquiesced that the man would take the aborted fetus away, and a few days later, she brought back a shining golden Gumanthong.

"But I didn't expect that he made Gumantong not for this child, but for himself, for his future..."

"So..." Shen Yan asked.

"So Jiang Xiaoying kept an eye out, and secretly assigned the key to the safe, and took Gumantong and the ashes of the child away when no one was prepared." Chu Ci picked up the kid who was holding Iron Man, weighed it, and asked Shen Yan: "Is it a good story?"

"It would be a good story if the people with evil intentions got the retribution they deserved." Shen Yan replied.

"Right."

"Who is the hero of the story?" Perhaps because of the courier he received before, Shen Yan was particularly interested in the "Master from Southeast Asia".

"Coincidentally," Chu Ci said with a smile, "I think so too."

"So I asked Jiang Xiaoying, and she wrote this to me."

He took out a note from his pocket, on which was written in delicate handwriting——

"Linjiang Tianxin Medical Group, Song Zhiyuan."

"Medical group?"

"Well, its business covers the medical industry, the most famous ones are Tianxin Beauty Club and Tianxin Private Hospital." Chu Ci turned on his phone, looked at Baidu Encyclopedia, and raised the corners of his lips.

"It's a coincidence."

"how?"

"Jiang Xiaoying's assistant suspects that she has a mental illness due to too much pressure. Guess where is the place she wants to send her to?"

"?"

"It is this Tianxin Private Hospital."

……

There was silence in the room, and the two seemed to have their own ideas.

After a while, Chu Ci stretched out his finger and scratched Shen Yan's palm.

"Shall we go to Tianxin Hospital tomorrow?"

"it is good."

Satisfied with reaching a consensus, Chu Ci took Brother Tianqing's hand and walked into the bedroom: "Sleep!"

With a "click", the door of the bedroom was closed, and a prohibition talisman was pasted on it.

"I seem to have forgotten something?" A vague voice came from inside the door.

"No, you feel wrong."

"Ok."

"..."

In the deserted living room, Gumantong, who was forgotten in place, hugged Iron Man, crawled with his buttocks up, and sat on his amulet.

"ah?"

"Yeah?"

No one responded after calling twice in a row. It tilted its head, floated to the front of the bedroom, and pushed the door open.

"!!!"

The purple arc "Zi La La" flashed across Guman Thong's body, scalding it into a fashionable self-roll.

The kid wearing the wool roll was stunned for a few seconds, and then "Wow!", tears streaming down his toy while holding his toy.

·

The next day.

Getting up from the bed refreshed, Chu Ci tore off a page of the calendar and looked at today's class schedule.

"There is no class in the morning, let's go to the hospital."

"Call Uncle Huang."

When he opened the door, Chu Ci still felt that he had forgotten something, and then——

With a sound of "Wow", he and Gumantong sitting at the door looked at each other.

"Wow wow wow!!" Guman Tong cried all night, and finally saw someone come out, screaming louder with two peach-like tears in his eyes, and hiccupped.

All that floated in the air was the yin energy from its crying.

Chu Ci: "..."

urgent!What should I do if I let the child cry out a river on the first day of being entrusted by a stranger?

Chu Ci stretched out his hand silently, transformed the spiritual power into pure yin energy, and covered Gumantong's two tear-filled eyes.

"Hic?"

Gumantong raised his upper body like a big-headed doll.

After half a minute, Chu Ci withdrew his hands.

"Perfect!"

I saw that the tear-bubble eyes disappeared without a trace, and Gumantong's eyes turned into two black grapes, twinkling, because they were irrigated with enough yin energy, and there was even more flesh on the cheeks than before, just like adding layer filter.

"Let's go, brother Tianqing." Chu Ci copied the amulet and greeted his fiancé with peace of mind.

Help you make up your face and pretend nothing happened.

Shen Yan couldn't help showing a smile.

After washing up, he had breakfast with Chu Ci, and was about to go out. Not long after he stepped into the elevator, he suddenly frowned.

"how?"

"Trouble is at your door."

Before the words were finished, the elevator door opened with a "ding", and the black shadow slammed across half of the underground parking lot, in front of the two of them.

The ghost king obviously saw the expression on Shen Yan's face, and stuffed a small cake for Chu Ci in a demonstrative manner.

"My new chef recently made it. You can try it. I heard that he was the head chef of a five-star hotel before his death, and he was awarded a Michelin star."

"Well," Chu Ci looked at the beautiful fruit cake in his hand: "It looks pretty good."

It's also hard for the ghost king to keep it fresh with Yin Qi all the way, and it was still cold when he took it out of the box.

"Have a taste." The Ghost King took out another small silver fork and stuffed it into Chu Ci's hand.

The kindness is hard to come by, Chu Ci had just forked a strawberry, when he heard the ghost king calmly say cruel words: "Eat him if it doesn't taste good."

Chu Ci: "...Don't eat people casually, no, eat ghosts."

"Why?" The ghost king tilted his head, deliberately shielding Shen Yan with his shoulders, "Anyway, they are foreign ghosts, so they don't eat for nothing."

"..."

Chu Ci was a little desperate for his brain circuit. After thinking for a while, he seemed to have grasped the ghost king's temper, and murmured: "The foreign ghost may be white chocolate."

Sure enough, the ghost king frowned under the heavy yin qi.

He said displeasedly: "Forget it, the white chocolate is too greasy."

"Huh—" Chu Ci breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that it was really not easy for him.

He was about to try a small cake to comfort himself, when suddenly his shoulders felt cold, and a "giggle" laughter came from his ears.

Gumantong was terribly scared by the ghost king before, and had been obediently hiding in the amulet without moving, but he was still amused by the "foreign ghost with white chocolate flavor" and laughed like being strangled by the neck.

"..."

The ghost king's face darkened.

He raised his head and let out a trace of momentum: "What are you laughing at?"

His eyes moved up, and the moment he saw the little ghost's face, he froze suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Chu Ci was taken aback by him, thinking that the ghost king had turned into a stone statue without paying attention.

The stone statue cracked a little bit, because it was so close that it could hear talking to itself.

"I just... I just left for a week..." The ghost king's voice contained deep shock and grief.

"Yes." Chu Ci tilted his head.

"I've only been away for a week, and you and he even have a child!" A mighty ghostly aura erupted around him, pushing out the surrounding air, making it difficult to breathe for a while.

Gumantong, who was the first to bear the brunt, was frightened into a cloud of black mist, crying and hiding in the amulet, fearing that he would be eaten raw as a small cake if he didn't hide in time.

"Calm down!" Chu Ci couldn't figure out how many Korean dramas Ghost King had watched before he had this association. He struggled to use his spiritual power to cast a spell to stop him from destroying the parking lot.

Unexpectedly, this move was like adding fuel to the fire, making the ghost king even more jealous.

The momentum around him was even stronger, he coldly gouged out Gumantong's eyes, and looked at Chu Ci with paranoid and wronged eyes.

"You still kill me for it!"

Chu Ci: "..."

Pulling out the chocolate tube from the fruitcake, he pretended it was a cigarette, brought it to his lips sighingly, and blew.

Then Chu Ci forcibly calmed down, stuffed the cake to Shen Yan, pulled up the ghost king's collar, and yelled into his ear.

"Which eye of yours sees this is our child?!"

"Both of us are men, did I give birth or did he give birth? Or did you give birth?!"

"say something?"

"I'm begging you, please teach the basic law even if you're jealous, okay?!"

Ghost King: "..."

so fierce.

QaQ

The author has something to say:

Chu Ci: I beg you please, you can also speak the Basic Law if you are jealous, okay? !Do you think you are a waste youth in Hong Kong? !

Ghost King: Hey QaQ