A Bug’s Desire to Survive

Chapter 67: Ghost King (5)

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Originally, Cyclamen was placed in He Jinxiu's room and blocked with curtains. It was difficult to find it without deliberately opening it. She processed the other seeds one by one, planted them in four flower pots, and placed them on her windowsill.

From then on, Yuanchu would go out every rainy day, and He Guigui also enjoyed many benefits.

[Woman, what are you looking at? ] He Guigui floated over and found that Yuan Chuan was browsing the news on his mobile phone. What came into view was an eye-catching headline - a series of missing teenagers in XX City in the past six months.

[Disappearance incident? ] He Guigui glanced at it casually, not very interested.

Yuan Chu put away her phone, got up and went to the kitchen to make dinner.

He Guigui chased after her like a spirit behind her, dangling around her.

At this moment, a twisted grimace appeared outside the window, licking his tongue and drooling, staring at Yuanchu.

The villa has a strong gloomy atmosphere, which often attracts lonely ghosts. He Guigui usually doesn't pay much attention to them, but now he saw that they came secretly to peek at Yuan Chu, and he was immediately angry.

[What are you looking at! This woman is mine! ] He Guigui's ghostly figure expanded suddenly, blocking Yuanchu behind him, and stared viciously at the wild ghost outside the window.

The wild ghost was frightened by his momentum and disappeared in a flash.

[Woman, do you think I am super fierce?]He Guigui returned to his original size, surging with ghost energy and begging for praise.

Yuan Chu: "..." I don't know if I am super fierce, but I am certain that I will be super good at second place.

After dinner was ready, Yuan Chu helped He Jinxiu to the restaurant, tied a bib on him, helped him hold the spoon tightly, and guided him to eat by himself.

He ate spoonful after spoonful in an extremely awkward manner, with a lot of food and oil spilled on his bib, making He Guigui jump around.

[Didn’t you feed well before? Why let him eat it by himself! Don't you know he can't take care of himself?]

"Young Master Jin Xiu did a great job. Come on, take another bite." Yuan Chu held the young man's hand and watched him stumbling over his meal. He praised each bite without any hint of ridicule on his face.

Gradually, He Guigui became less excited and silently watched everything in front of him.

[I can feed myself, I’m not a waste. ] He has never wanted to become a normal person as much as he does now, eat with her, surf the Internet together, and study together.

The strong will allowed part of the soul to integrate into the body. The young man's dull eyes gradually brightened like gems brushed away from the dust. The scattered focus converged into a point, reflecting the original figure.

The fingers holding the spoon gradually tightened, the movements became smooth, and the food was put into the mouth accurately.

"That's great." Yuan Chu removed the hand that was holding the back of his hand, but the spoon was still firmly in his hand and did not fall.

The boy raised his mouth slightly, and while looking at her, he scooped up a second spoonful. The dry lips became moist due to the oil stains, bringing a touch of life to his pale and gloomy face.

As the young man regained his consciousness, He Guigui's eyes became sluggish, and his figure seemed to be disappearing at any time.

The young man and his soul were in a semi-fusion state, and the luck that had spilled out was also recovering little by little.

Suddenly, a harsh ringtone rang in the living room, breaking the delicate balance.

He Guigui's heart was shaken, and he separated from his body again, floating beside Yuanchu blankly.

Yuanchu got up and went to the living room and picked up the phone receiver.

A strange man's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Is this Miss Yuan?"

"Yes."

"I am He Jinxiu's second uncle." The man said in a distant tone, "I will entertain distinguished guests at the villa tonight. It is not convenient for you to be there. I hope you will leave the villa before 8:30 and come back to work tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Yuanchu hung up the phone calmly, his eyes darkening.

After having dinner with He Jinxiu, she helped him freshen up briefly and then sent him back to his room to lie down.

[Are they coming? ] He Guigui's expression changed between fear and anger.

Yuanchu picked up his backpack, turned around and walked out the door.

[do not go! ] He Guigui followed closely behind her.

Yuan Chu paused, but finally walked out of the villa without taking him with him.

[Don’t leave me! ] A hoarse voice came from behind her, but it failed to stop her from leaving. The door slowly closed in front of his eyes.

Yuan Chu stood outside the door, with a flash of light in his eyes, already foreseeing what would happen at night.

He Jinxiu's second uncle He Mingyuan will bring Feng Shui master Qiu Zhen to the villa to activate the formation and forcefully borrow luck, because they will have a big business worth billions to discuss next. In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, they need He Jinxiu's luck. addition.

In fact, there is no need for them to do this. With the current strength of the formation, it is enough to ensure the success of the business. However, He Mingyuan was greedy and wanted to obtain greater benefits.

I had taken care of He Jinxiu for ten days and finally created an opportunity for him to unite with his soul. Now that they had taken advantage of him, he was about to be knocked back to his original form.

He Jinxiu's resentment will intensify, and the difficulty of fusion will be greatly increased.

Yuan Chu sat on a bench in the park, looking at the endless traffic on the road, and fell into deep thought.

At this time, she focused her eyes and looked at a construction site a hundred meters away where a building was being built.

There are several unfinished buildings of varying heights standing in the construction site. They are surrounded by protective walls in the middle of the busy city and look very abrupt.

At first, he just watched without taking any other action. He waited until late at night and the sound of people gradually faded away, then he looked away, stood up slowly, and drove back to the villa. On the way, the cars of He Mingyuan and others passed by each other. Feng Shui master Qiu Zhen, who was sitting in the car, glanced at her casually, seeming to be aware of it. When he was about to take a closer look, the car had already driven far away.

The villa isolated on the mountain is shrouded in darkness and has no trace of popularity.

Yuan Chu gently pushed open the door of the villa, and a cold ghostly aura hit his face, chilling him to the bone.

She didn't turn on the light, and walked slowly upstairs in the darkness. The closer he got to He Jinxiu's room, the stronger the ghostly atmosphere became.

Frost gradually gathered on her original hair, and her lips turned purple from the cold, but her steps remained steady, and she came to the door step by step.

Unscrew the doorknob and walk into this hopeless and painful space.

[roll!]A hoarse voice rushed towards Yuanchu with endless hostility, but avoided her body as it approached.

The hair flies up, but the original remains motionless.

She slowly raised her hand and turned on the light in the room.

The light suddenly appeared, but then went out the next second.

Yuanchu didn't try to turn on the light again, but turned and left the room.

There was a loud "bang" and the door closed behind her.

He Guigui huddled in the corner, turned off the lights and closed the door, as if refusing to communicate, but when Yuan Chu really left, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

In the darkness, ghosts filled the air and resentment abounded.

At this moment, the door was opened again, and a ray of light came in.

He Guigui slowly turned his head and saw a figure swaying in the light.

Yuan Chu held a candle and walked towards him slowly. The candlelight was obviously so weak, but now it was like the sun, burning his eyes. Two drops of blood and tears gathered in his eyes. The young man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes and accurately captured her in his eyes.

"Master Jinxiu, I'm back, are you okay?"

A simple question made He Guigui burst into tears instantly.

[I'm not good, originally, I wasn't good at all...] Being used and hurt by his relatives made him exhausted physically and mentally. Those people lived a life of fine clothing and fine food, but he could only stay in this cage, unable to survive or die.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Yuanchu wiped away the young man's tears and gently held him in his arms.

Her body temperature was very low, but it made him feel extremely warm.

He closed his eyes, raised his trembling fingers, and used all his strength to hold the hem of her clothes tightly.

He Mingyuan asked her to come back tomorrow, but she still rushed back late at night. Without fear of the strong ghost aura, enduring the biting cold, she came to him without hesitation.

In an instant, there was a faint pulling force between the two, and the connection was established in the next moment.

The sky clears the clouds and the sun appears, full of vitality.

Yuan Chu held him like this until dawn.

After staying in the ghostly room for a night, her whole body became stiff and her face turned frighteningly white. When she was motionless, she looked no different from a corpse.

He Guigui was almost frightened when he saw her like this. Regardless of the danger of being burned by the sun, he forcibly controlled his arms to open the curtains and let the sunlight in.

Yuan Chu lay on the bed and basked in the sun for a while, feeling that his body temperature had risen a little. He turned over and got up. He washed himself and He Jinxiu briefly, then went to the kitchen to cook a pot of hot soup. After filling his stomach, the color returned to his face.

He Guigui always kept a few meters away from her, for fear of getting too close and making her uncomfortable. He didn't notice that he didn't feel any discomfort even if he left the room on a sunny day.

After tidying up the kitchen, Yuan Chu put on her bag again, looking like she was ready to go out.

[Where are you going? ] He Guigui stood in the shadows, looking pitifully at Yuan Chu who opened the door.

Yuan Chu opened the black umbrella in his hand.

He Guigui said strangely: [The weather is so nice today, why do you need an umbrella?]

Yuan Chu stood in the sunshine and turned his head slightly: "Do you want to go out with me?"

He Guigui didn't react for a while, and it took him a while before he suddenly realized: [Are you talking to me? ? ?]

Yuan Chu looked at him intently.

He Guigui's heart felt hot and he walked out of the shadows almost immediately. However, he hesitated when he saw the sunshine outside.

Yuan Chu did not move, waiting quietly in place.

He Guigui met her peaceful gaze, took the first step firmly, and slowly walked into the small space she had opened for herself.

The sun was blocked by the black umbrella, and the dazzling light did not make him feel burning pain.

"Let's go out for a walk." Yuanchu took a step towards the garage.

He Guigui loomed behind her, and his shadowy ghostly aura almost enveloped her whole body.

[You can indeed see me.]

"Um."

[Then why did you ignore me before?]He Guigui complained aggrievedly.

"I'm not familiar with you."

[Then why are you paying attention to me now?]

Yuanchu: "You're done."

He Guigui: [ψ(╰_╯)o]