Don’t Be a Kept Man

Chapter 97: drawer

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As soon as these words came out, Xun Chuan's face became visibly cold to the naked eye. He seemed very annoyed, with blood spreading in his eyes.

Yan Yu raised his hand and pressed the flames out. Seeing that Xun Chuan was just staring at him fiercely and not speaking, he took it as his acquiescence. He looked at the time and found that it was late at night, so he pulled out his chair and got up like a Go to bed as usual.

In the darkness, the single horn was quietly lifted, and then slipped into a cold body, wrapping around Yan Yu's waist like a snake, Xun Chuan stared at him unwillingly, but did not get any response, and finally retaliated. He bit down on his left shoulder through his clothes.

Yan Yu opened his eyes, closed them again, and said casually, "If you bite and bleed, you will be disfigured."

Xun Chuan had a meal.

Yan Yu said again: "Maybe she will be as ugly as that female ghost."

Xun Chuan squinted his eyes and let go of his shoulders gloomily.

Specter ghosts are all hideous and terrifying. Some of them will use their resentment to transform into beautiful appearances. Yan Yu's blood can break the illusion. If it splashes on it, it will not only reveal the true face, but also corrode the original body.

The room fell into silence again, Xun Chuan turned his back to Yan Yu, and after a long time, he slowly stretched out a hand in front of his eyes, his resentment dissipated, revealing the bones, which glowed icy in the dull moonlight.

He has been dead for a long time...

The corpse rotted a little bit, burned to ashes in the fire, and finally buried it in the ground for a long time. It was actually as terrifying as the female ghost.

Xun Chuan looked numb, and slowly moved towards his face, but when he was about to touch it, someone grabbed his wrist.

Yan Yu was not in the dark and couldn't see his expression clearly. He only pulled his hand down and tucked it into the quilt semi-compulsively. Xun Chuan reacted and was about to struggle when a strong hand suddenly pierced through. He crossed his waist, pulled him back, and then fell into an embrace with a faint smell of tobacco.

Xun Chuan did not move, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet.

He closed his eyes and could even feel the slight beating of his heart behind him, a fresh heart beating in Yan Yu's chest.

Xun Chuan turned around in the dark night, making a rustling sound, he squeezed Yan Yu's waist tightly, then raised his head slightly, and placed a cold kiss on the corner of his lips.

Su Yu's case was solved. Early the next morning, the landlord brought a plainly dressed woman to pick up her belongings. He heard that the other party was Su Yu's mother in the countryside.

"It's really bad luck! Your daughter died here, and I can't do my business. How can anyone dare to live in this building? Every day I quarrel with the three aunts and six aunts nearby, offending this and the other, not only hurting myself. , and hurt me! I've been unlucky for eighteen lifetimes!"

The landlord's aunt was holding a bunch of keys in her hand, and stood at the entrance of the corridor with one hand on her hips, cursing, her voice was sharp, and she wished the whole building could hear it. Yan Yu was only one floor away from Su Yu's house, and was woken up directly.

He lifted the quilt and was about to stand up to take a look, but was pulled back by a force, Xun Chuan wrapped around his waist and slowly climbed up Yan Yu's back, his voice was sticky and cool, like a poisonous snake Throwing the letter: "Don't go..."

Ghosts come out at night only because the sun will make them extremely uncomfortable. Only the lowest wandering souls will be hurt by the fierce sun. The indoor curtains are drawn tightly, but Yan Yu can still see the bright sky outside through the gap. .

Xun Chuan used to come at night and leave during the day, but now... he doesn't leave when he comes.

Yan Yu wanted to pull his hand back, but Xun Chuan's face was gloomy, and he held on tight. One person and one ghost stood still, and no one would give in. Xun Chuan raised his eyebrows, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and stared at him coldly. Said: "Yan Yu, you are so cruel..."

"I'm going to reincarnate soon, won't that make you treat me any better..."

When Yan Yu heard the words, the strength in his hand finally loosened a little: "I'll go up and have a look, I'll be back soon."

Xun Chuan looked unpredictable: "I'll go with you."

Yan Yu didn't speak, and went straight to the bathroom to wash up, which was a default.

Su Yu's room was crowded. The table was full of bottles and jars of cosmetics. The wardrobe was divided into two halves, with shoes on one side and clothes on the other. When her mother came, she only carried a canvas travel bag that had been washed white with starch. , obviously can't hold these.

The landlord's aunt rolled her eyes impatiently. Seeing Su's mother hunched over her back and folded Su Yu's clothes neatly, she felt even more irritable, and repeatedly urged: "It's alright, it's not a valuable thing, it's all It's street stall goods, just watch and pack up, it's so slow, I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon."

Su's mother couldn't help apologizing, but as she was old, her legs were still not agile enough, and she fell in a panic. The landlord's aunt was startled when she saw this, and was about to reach out to help, Su's mother quickly waved her hand and stood by herself. Get up: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, hey, this place is very soft, I didn't fall in pain."

In a place where no one else could see, a thin ray of resentment quietly dispersed from her knees.

The landlord's aunt thought to herself that this is a tile floor, where can it be soft, and was about to say something when there was a sound of footsteps behind her, and she turned to look, it turned out to be Yan Yu.

"Oh, it's strange, don't you usually sleep until the sun rises three poles before you get up, today the sun is coming out in the west?"

The landlord's aunt looked at him in amazement. The key in her hand swayed, making a crisp clattering sound. Yan Yu leaned against the handrail of the stairs and yawned expressionlessly: "I know Xiao Su too, let's have a look."

The landlady's face suddenly became strange when she heard this, she raised her hand and slapped Yan Yu on the shoulder viciously, and said in a low voice, "I knew you didn't learn well, when did the two of you hook up, keep your mouth tight, don't be on her side. In front of my mother, she said that she came out... come out or something, just now at the gate of the police station, Xiao Su's father was so angry that he took the car back to his hometown. "

Xun Chuan only heard the word "hook up", squinted his eyes, and pinched Yan Yu's waist fiercely.

The landlady's mouth was a bit venomous, but she was a good person. Yan Yu patted his hand on his waist, nodded perfunctorily, and then glanced into the room without a trace: "If you have anything to do, go first, give me the key and wait. When Xiao Su's mother left, I locked the door."

The landlord's aunt immediately smiled and said, "Oh, I don't usually hurt you in vain. I have already invited Sister Fang and the others to play mahjong, so you can watch it. I'll get the key from you when I come back."

After explaining that Xiao Su's room key was stuffed to Yan Yu, he twisted his waist and left happily.

The female ghost was dormant very deep. Yan Yu had come up to investigate these days, but he couldn't find any clues. He put the key in his pocket and took out a compass to detect ghosts. Just pointing behind him.

Yan Yu was silent, put away the compass and walked into the inner room. Xun Chuan didn't know why, so he floated in.

The room was still filled with a faint smell of rancidity. Mother Su packed her things, went to the toilet to pick up a bucket of water, and dragged the ground carefully. Her face was old and her hands were dry and rough. She was used to doing rough work. of.

Seeing that the ground was still dry, Yan Yu couldn't help but retract his steps, leaned against the door, and searched for the situation inside. Mother Su saw him, stunned for a moment, and then pulled a strand of gray hair behind her ear, slightly showing I was nervous, I wanted to say something, but I didn't know how to say it.

Yan Yu explained, "I'm Xiao Su's friend, let's see if I can help."

When Mother Su heard this, a smile appeared on her face: "So it's Xiaoyu's friend. I have nothing to help. I'm almost done. This child is not sensible, so I didn't cause you any trouble."

Yan Yu was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

Mother Su continued to hunched over and mopped the floor, sighing slowly: "Xiaoyu, her life is hard. Back then, she quarreled with her father, and went to work in a big city by herself, and hasn't gone back for many years..."

She rinsed the mop in the bucket, then wrung it dry with her hands. Tears rolled in her cloudy eyes. Finally, she endured it again and wiped the floor silently. Even the unclean blood and dust were gone. trace.

The canvas bag brought by Mother Su was bulging and filled with Su Yu's things. She put the things on her shoulders and swayed. Yan Yu wanted to help, but she politely declined.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm used to it, it's okay, thank you, boy."

Mother Su went downstairs with her things on her back, walked back two steps, and asked where the nearest train station was. Yan Yu pointed out the direction, and she left.

Su Yu's room was cleaned very cleanly, and not even the rubbish was left behind. A gust of morning breeze blew through, and the curtain by the window moved. Xun Chuan blew a cool breath on the back of Yan Yu's neck, and then whispered: Hiding in the closet…”

Yan Yu heard the words and looked at the wardrobe, a gold and copper coin quickly popped out of his fingertips, and the cabinet door opened in response—

A woman in a red dress was lying in her dying breath, with a mahogany sword stuck in her head. She was so weak that even her soul began to become transparent. Most of her face was rotten. She seemed to be crying, but she couldn't stay. Tears flowed, shoulders quivered, and thin sobbing came out.

Ghosts also have remnants of humanity.

"...Mom...I'm not filial..."

Yan Yu moved slightly and walked up to her, casting a large shadow.

Su Yu put her arms around her shoulders and shrank into a ball, knowing that she couldn't fight him, all her thoughts were in despair: "You kill me... I don't want to live for a long time..."

Yan Yu lowered his eyes when he heard the words, raised his hand and squeezed the tactic, Xun Chuan seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything, just clenched his palm silently.

A golden light flashed and silently submerged into Su Yu's body. The peach wood sword on her head was pulled out with a swoosh and fell to the ground.

A stunned look flashed in Su Yu's eyes: "You..."

Yan Yu spread out his hand, with a jade gourd lying quietly on it: "Come in, when the time comes, I will send you to reincarnate."

Xun Chuan narrowed his eyes.

The peach wood sword was pulled out, and Su Yu's soul body also solidified a bit. She heard the words and raised her head, her lips moved: "I... I can go to reincarnation... "

As soon as she moved, she knelt down to Yan Yu: "I beg you... Could you do me a favor... "

Yan Yu didn't like to meddle in his own business. Hearing that, he was about to refuse when the system dinged.

[Ding... Trigger... Trigger the side quest... Please accept the female ghost's request... Get the corresponding reward... Be self-reliant as soon as possible... ]

The system seemed to be very frightened, and fled away before he finished speaking. Yan Yu frowned slightly and asked Su Yu, "What's the matter?"

Su Yu's face beamed when she heard the words, and her half-rotten fingers pointed to the bed: "Under the bed board... there is a little money... half for you... the other half... can you give it to my mother for me?"

Su Yu receives many different kinds of guests every day, some of which are cash transactions. She saves a certain amount of money before depositing it in the bank. The bed is heavy, and most people don't hide money there. The police may not find the cash left in it.

Xun Chuan heard a ray of resentment from his fingertips, and the bed board rose in response, making a dull creaking sound, and there was a pile of money in the center, about eight or nine thousand, and half of it was three or four thousand. .

Yan Yu nodded slightly: "Yes."

Hearing this, Su Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated, but in the end, he was relieved, and his figure turned into a wisp of black smoke and was put into the jade gourd.

Xun Chuan sat beside the bed and looked at him, "Why, are you short of money?"

Yan Yu put away the Taomu sword and asked, "Is there any time when I am not short of money?"

Yan Yu was always poor, and he couldn't save much money. He was poor from the beginning to the end of the year, year after year.

Xun Chuan didn't know what to think, so he hooked the corner of his mouth sarcastically, seeing Yan Yu starting to lock the door again, and floated out.

Su Yu was much weaker than he thought. Yan Yu had a lot of stuff on his body just in case. After returning home, he began to unload his equipment. There were two piles of yellow talismans in the left pocket, a few copper coins in the right pocket, and a sleeve. He also hid a money sword.

Xun Chuan was on the side, and when he saw him put things in the drawer, he leaned over to look, raised his eyes and said, "What's in it?"

Yan Yu closed the drawer without a trace: "Things that exorcise ghosts."