An old bus sped silently through the dark and lonely street, its lights flickering, illuminating the six passengers sitting on the bus.
If an ordinary person saw the postures of those passengers clearly, they would definitely find it extremely strange.
For example, a young man with heavy dark circles under his eyes was held in the arms of another adult man like a baby weighing more than 100 pounds. The young man sucked his fingers from time to time, and his eyes, which were usually dead eyes, were wide open.
For example, a tall young man is touching his belly from a distance, and it seems that he is not touching the air on his flat belly, but the bulge of a pregnant woman.
Another example is a teenager wearing headphones resting his head on another person's shoulder, giggling from time to time.
Even the driver of the car was strange.
In his arms lay a tattered rag doll, and the voice that came out of his mouth was sometimes a dull male voice, and sometimes a shrill female voice.
A chilly atmosphere enveloped the entire carriage. The reflections on the windows were distorted ghostly shadows. A carriage full of ghosts was moving forward in the darkness.
"Brother, as long as you and I join forces, plus my three mother and son evil spirits, even if Mo Yunchu is very powerful, he will not be our match." Hao Shaoping vowed to the gravekeeper.
The gravekeeper was silent for a while before saying, "Three evil spirits... You are really crazy."
The most taboo thing for people who practice Taoism is that Hao Shaoping killed these three evil spirits, which was a crime against heaven and earth, and his hands were stained with blood. Once Hao Shaoping's strength was greatly reduced, those ghosts would be the first to retaliate against him.
However, Hao Shaoping took the gravekeeper's words as a compliment and just laughed it off.
He said that before getting rid of Mo Yunchu, his senior brother would never attack him no matter what.
There are not many people in this world who know that Mo Yunchu will turn into evil spirits after his death. This is the karma caused by their master in the past. His senior brother witnessed all of this and did not dissuade him, so he was also contaminated by the karma. Once Mo Yunchu really becomes an evil spirit and poisons all living beings, then even if only a trace of this huge sin falls on his senior brother's head, his senior brother's end will definitely be a hundred times more miserable than his.
At least he has only killed dozens of people over the years, but if the evil spirit were to come into the world, it would be a disaster for tens of thousands of people.
"The show is about to begin." Hao Shaoping said suddenly.
The bus stopped and a figure got off the bus from the strange dark blue light and shadow. Dong, dong, dong... strange footsteps echoed in the street.
The first, the third... Six passengers and a driver got off the car together and walked towards Hao Shaoping and the gravekeeper hiding in the corner.
As they approached, a gloomy and cold atmosphere approached like haze. Under the thick blue-black haze, only vague outlines could be seen.
Suddenly, the seven figures twisted and turned into thirteen figures!
Hao Shaoping's pupils shrank slightly.
Because he found that when those evil spirits left the bodies they possessed, the human figures that were supposed to be corpses stood firmly in place and could even move their limbs.
What happened?!
Hao Shaoping did not try to confirm what had happened to Zimusha. The moment he felt something was wrong, he turned and ran without hesitation.
But the moment he turned, countless black lines formed an overwhelming net, blocking his way in an instant!
Hao Shaoping's face changed slightly, and he looked at the gravekeeper: "Brother, what are you thinking?!"
"You do what you do, and God is watching. You've done too many wrong things over the years. My master is gone, so today I'll be the one to clean up the mess!" The gravekeeper's eyes were sharp as a torch, and he shouted coldly, "If you surrender now, I can still help you enter reincarnation again!"
"Brother, if you kill me, you alone can't do anything to Mo Yunchu!" Hao Shaoping, who was guarding the tomb, was determined to kill. He said, "Brother, although I have done many wrong things over the years, I have never done anything to harm you!"
The gravekeeper raised his hand, and countless black lines poured out from his cuffs, shooting towards Hao Shaoping.
But Hao Shaoping did not put up any resistance. Instead, he stared at the gravekeeper with a sad face: "I have always remembered our friendship, but have you forgotten? We were both disciples of our master, and you accidentally destroyed our master's talisman. I took the blame for you, brother."
The gravekeeper paused, and the net-like black line also stopped at this moment.
Instead, Hao Shaoping took a step closer to the gravekeeper. His old eyes suddenly shone brightly, like a young man. "When you first sealed the evil spirit and it backfired, I was the one who cleaned up the mess for you!"
"We once agreed that no matter which of us brothers gets into trouble, the other one will never ignore it! Senior brother!"
The gravekeeper's rock-hard eyes wavered for a moment.
He seemed to see his fellow apprentice in front of him again. They once had a deep friendship like brothers and supported each other.
The next moment, Hao Shaoping, who was facing the gravekeeper, suddenly slapped the gravekeeper on the chest. A strong purple light emerged from the slightly sunken chest. The gravekeeper spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the black line like a dragnet also broke for a moment.
Hao Shaoping seized this opportunity and rushed out from the side of the gravekeeper at a high speed!
He didn't expect that the other party would actually fall for that little bit of brotherly love.
It's really ridiculous.
It was he who originally broke the talisman, and then he put the blame on his senior brother. Unexpectedly, the master had a sharp eye and it would be better for him to admit it himself than for the master to point it out.
The reason why the formation went wrong when his senior brother was sealing the evil ghost was because he had tampered with it in advance. He originally wanted his senior brother to die in a fight, but he didn't expect that this guy was only seriously injured and still had a breath to escape back to the sect. He had to save his senior brother and do him a favor.
This favor is indeed useful and came in handy today.
Before Hao Shaoping could smile, he was suddenly hit by a golden light.
What's this?!
Hao Shaoping's emotions froze, an ominous premonition looming in his heart. He raised his eyes with difficulty, and saw that when the golden light in front of him faded, a pair of narrow and cold eyes appeared in the darkness.
Mo Yunchu's hand stopped mid-air, and a polite smile appeared on his handsome face. "If I remember correctly, this should be Mr. Hao's last body, right?"
…
Violent energy fluctuations appeared one after another in the night sky, like fireworks blooming in the low sky. Although the players were dozens of meters apart, they still gathered together and trembled.
"Brother Li, do you think Mo Yunchu and that old NPC with a name like no other can defeat that stinky Taoist priest if they join hands?" Lu Kaiyang said nervously.
"I'm not sure, but apart from these two NPCs, aren't there a bunch of ghost helpers?" Li Haoyuan raised his chin and pointed with his chin at the seven vague ghost shadows not far away.
"Don't mention this..." Si Tai hugged his arms, weak, pitiful and helpless, and said, "I just remembered that I was calling for my mother like a mentally retarded person..."
After Si Tai said this, the grumpy newcomer next to him also had a bad expression on his face, because he was possessed by the same ghost mother from the same mother-child evil, and became Si Tai's male mother. He was holding the baby weighing more than 100 pounds lovingly all the way, and his legs were numb from being squeezed.
He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but when he saw Si Tai, he felt a strange maternal love.
To be honest, he was very unhappy with seeing this guy Si Tai. After all, they were all newcomers, and Si Tai got a lot of support from the beginning, but he got nothing and was ostracized by the whole team.
"Will there be any after-effects if we do this?" asked the boy with headphones.
Li Haoyuan recalled the previous communication between him and Mo Yunchu.
After the powerful NPC interrogated him with a bunch of questions, he suddenly asked him, "Do you want to get rid of the curse of Route 21 completely?"
Li Haoyuan naturally nodded repeatedly.
"Then do as I say, and I'll make sure you don't die."
Thinking of this, Li Haoyuan looked at his worried teammates and said, "Maybe there will be some sequelae. After all, we were possessed by a ghost once. But we will definitely not die. This is what Mo Yunchu promised."
Although Mo Yunchu's attitude towards all the players was not very good, when this name came out, everyone felt an inexplicable conviction.
There was no way to not believe it. They had already boarded Mo Yunchu's pirate ship and it was too late to escape now.
"Look!" Lu Kaiyang suddenly shouted.
Everyone looked up and saw Hao Shaoping stumbling out from the black line of golden light. Before he could run a few more steps, the seven evil spirits hiding in the dark all pounced on him at this moment. They rushed forward like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey, and each of them bit the bruised and battered Hao Shaoping tightly!
Hao Shaoping struggled hard, but he was already badly injured. After fighting with Mo Yunchu and the gravekeeper, his strength was less than one tenth of what it was in his prime.
"Get out!" Hao Shaoping's face was ferocious. He was not afraid of the evil spirits at all, because although the backup plan he had could not hurt Mo Yunchu, it was enough to deal with these ghosts.
Sometimes, if a person is seven points more evil than a ghost, then even a ghost will be three points afraid of you.
The ghost baby who was holding Hao Shaoping's head and was about to bite it paused for a moment, then opened his mouth in fear.
It is the ghost baby in the haunted house. It bullies the weak and fears the strong.
"Useless thing." A deep male voice sounded gently. When the ghost baby heard this faint male voice, it actually climbed onto the ghost mother's shoulder and hid away in fear.
Mo Yunchu slowly walked out of the formation. Compared with the disheveled Hao Shaoping, Mo Yunchu was not in the least bit messy, not even his clothes were stained with any blood. Even the shoes he put on today looked clean at first glance.
He raised his foot and stepped on Hao Shaoping's distorted face.
Hao Shaoping's expression froze.
The evil ghosts that were sucking blood from Hao Shaoping also froze at this moment, and Mo Yunchu made way for them.
Hao Shaoping, who had never been insulted like this, stared at Mo Yunchu and gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do?"
He could feel that it was Mo Yunchu's letting him go that allowed him to escape.
Mo Yunchu was indeed stronger than he had imagined, and with the cooperation of his senior brother, he had no chance of winning at all.
But now that Mo Yunchu didn't kill him immediately, it means he still has a chance of survival.
Under Hao Shaoping's gaze, Mo Yunchu's shoe rubbed his face lightly, and the shoe surface stained with a drop of blood was wiped on Hao Shaoping's face.
Hao Shaoping's brain buzzed, and countless hot blood seemed to rush directly to his head. However, in the face of the huge gap in strength, even blood like magma would freeze into ice.
"Mr. Hao, do you know?" Mo Yunchu stepped on Hao Shaoping's face and slowly leaned down. The face that had been praised by countless fans immediately occupied Hao Shaoping's vision like a devil. The narrow and cold phoenix eyes carried a compelling momentum, "This is not how the mother and child evil spirits are cultivated."
The cold gaze fell slowly on Hao Shaoping's abdomen like an elegant scalpel.
His thin lips suddenly curled up slightly, as if he was thinking of something pleasant.
At this moment, Hao Shaoping, who had never been afraid even when facing countless evil spirits coming to collect debts, suddenly shuddered, his heart beating violently with fear, and the words his master once said suddenly emerged in his mind -
"Not only am I worried that this child will become an invincible evil spirit after his death, I am also afraid that he was a demon in his lifetime."
What is Mo Yunchu going to do? !
The thin lips uttered words without a trace of humanity: "I will help you refine it."
…
“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!” Screams filled with countless pain, fear, and despair broke the silence.
Even players who were at a distance couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling after seeing this scene, because...
Hao Shaoping's skinny body became extremely bloated, and the bright red Tang suit on his abdomen was torn into pieces, revealing his belly which swelled up like a blown-up ball in an instant, so big that it seemed like it could accommodate an adult. What was even more terrifying was that there were seven very vivid ghost faces printed on his belly!
The cries of babies, the laughter of women, and the screams of the elderly kept coming out of Hao Shaoping's throat.
"Hahahaha stinky Taoist priest, you also have come to this day?"
"Mom! Mom! Mom!"
"Hao Shaoping! I'm going to make your life worse than death!"
"Mo Yunchu—kill me! Kill me quickly!"
"… "
Hao Shaoping rolled on the ground, holding his stomach. He desperately beat his abdomen with his hands, but not only did he not cause any harm to the fetus in his stomach, he was also bitten viciously by a ghost face. In an instant, his palms were covered in blood.
“Mo Yunchu, you do this…” The gravekeeper stood aside, holding his chest with his hands, and shook his head disapprovingly.
Mo Yunchu walked past the gravekeeper without hearing him. He waved to Old Liu, who was already a little dazed not far away. Old Liu staggered a little before walking over.
When Lao Liu approached Taoist Hao, he was completely stunned. He could only stare blankly at the two ghost faces, one big and one small, on Taoist Hao's strange belly. The ghost face that vaguely retained his wife's appearance was looking at him quietly, while the other baby face opened its mouth towards him, with sharp teeth all over the mouth. Unlike ordinary babies who were crying for food, his child only wanted to bite off his bones and blood.
But Mingru, after years of feeding, Old Liu still raised his hand tremblingly, wanting to bite his fingertips to feed the blood.
What came out before the blood were the tears that rolled out of Lao Liu's turbid eyes.
That drop of clear tear fell into the mouth that was opened to the extreme. The cruel yet innocent ghost baby smacked its lips, and it also became quiet, looking at Lao Liu quietly like its mother.
“Woo… Woo… Woo ah wow!” Broken sobs spilled out of Lao Liu’s mouth. He cried like a child who had lost everything.
Mo Yunchu glanced at the tearful Old Liu and offered no comfort. He even coldly ordered, "Drive to the funeral clothing store."
Old Liu nodded with his body trembling. He seemed to have aged a dozen years in an instant. His back suddenly bent and his steps became unsteady.
Mo Yunchu got on the bus. Behind him, Hao Shaoping was still rolling on the ground. He wanted to stand up, but the food in his stomach prevented him from even standing.
When he saw Mo Yunchu getting on the bus, Hao Shaoping used his hands and feet to get away from Mo Yunchu, but the seven ghost faces in his stomach started moving and moved towards the ghost bus in unity. Amid Hao Shaoping's desperate screams, he was finally brought onto the bus by the seven things in his stomach.
The players got goosebumps and watched the ghost bus start moving in silence.
Only after the bus had completely disappeared did the five people dare to make any sound.
"What is Mo Yunchu going to do?"
"I don't know. I feel a little nauseous now. I want to vomit."
"Have we gotten rid of the ghosts in this copy?"
"It seems so."
"Shit, doesn't that mean we can just mess around and spend the next four days as we please?!"
"Indeed, but where's Dad?"
"… "
Tang Ning slept peacefully in bed. He lay on the soft big bed, without any sadness on his soft cheeks. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he was dreaming of a beautiful dream.
This room was very quiet, isolated from all the wind and rain from the outside world. After a long time, a figure gently pushed open the bedroom door, and Mo Yunchu walked into the room. He changed into pajamas, climbed gently onto the bed, and lay down in the cold quilt. The zombie's body temperature was very low, and no matter how long he slept, he could not warm the bed. However, Mo Yunchu, who was emitting heat, made the cold bed warm again.
He stretched out his clean, bloodless hands and hugged the carefree Tang Ning.
While hugging Tang Ning, Mo Yunchu's emotions also calmed down.
They fell asleep together.
…
Tang Ning woke up and the first thing she saw was the handsome face of the person beside her.
Tangning was stunned for a moment, and his fuzzy brain started working for a while before he remembered that this was his boyfriend, Mo Yunchu.
It’s really beautiful.
Tang Ning couldn't help but stare at it for a long time, and found that he could never get tired of it.
Tang Ning looked at him for a while before reluctantly looking away. He tried to get up as quietly as possible, fearing that his slippers would make noise on the floor. Tang Ning simply walked barefoot on the floor. He tiptoed around the room like a thief, looking back after every step to see if Mo Yunchu had woken up. After making sure that Mo Yunchu was still asleep, Tang Ning continued walking cautiously.
At that moment, when he opened the bedroom door, Mo Yunchu calmly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed silently.
Countless thoughts ran through his mind.
The most speculated question is whether Tangning has recovered his memory.
As he thought about this, Mo Yunchu got out of bed, picked up Tang Ning's slippers, and walked out of the room without making any sound. If Tang Ning's previous footprints left marks on the ground, then now he could visually see that every step Mo Yunchu took was on the footprints that Tang Ning had walked before.
He was like a ghost wandering in the room, walking silently behind Tang Ning.
He saw Tangning walk into the kitchen and put on a light yellow apron. Then Tangning happily opened the refrigerator and took out two eggs, a bag of toast, and two sausages.
Mo Yunchu stood behind the door, revealing only one eye, staring at Tang Ning, who was completely clueless.
Tang Ning turned on the range hood and the gas stove, poured some oil into the pan, and began to beat eggs. Perhaps because the floor was a little cold, Tang Ning stepped one foot on top of his other foot. He stood on one leg and began to pour eggs into the pan. The hot oil spurted out, and Tang Ning was splashed by it unexpectedly. His overly delicate skin amplified the pain, and he stepped back instinctively.
It is very easy to lose balance when standing on one leg. Tang Ning staggered on the ground and was about to fall on his butt. Mo Yunchu immediately strode forward.
The next second, Tang Ning staggered and maintained his balance.
Mo Yunchu hesitated for a moment when he was halfway there, then returned to his original position. He saw Tang Ning patting his chest, taking a long breath, and then happily started frying eggs again.
The aroma of cooked food filled the air.
The sunlight poured in from the window, dancing on Tang Ning's hair, giving her a golden edge. Tang Ning hummed an unknown tune and awkwardly scrambled eggs in the mist.
His first scrambled eggs were a little mushy, but the second was a success.
Mo Yunchu saw Tang Ning smiling broadly at her first egg.
It seemed that he could easily smile with such contentment, and his crescent-shaped eyes made Mo Yunchu's heart soften.
The fried toast and sausages that followed were also a success.
Tang Ning put two eggs into the toasts. He raised the toast with the fried eggs and took a big bite.
He left the one that made a better breakfast to Mo Yunchu.
Tang Ning found some milk to warm up. He quickly finished his breakfast and put the still hot breakfast on a plate. He walked happily towards the bedroom with the plate in his hand, humming an unknown love song.
Holding the plate in one hand and pushing open the door with the other, Tang Ning looked at Mo Yunchu who was still sleeping soundly on the bed. He felt indescribably happy in his heart, and he didn't know why he was so happy.
Tangning walked beside Mo Yunchu as quietly as possible and placed the fragrant breakfast next to Mo Yunchu's nose. After a while, he saw his thick eyelashes tremble, and his phoenix eyes that were still lingering with sleep slowly opened, looking at Tangning with a little sleepiness.
"… Good morning!" Tangning mustered up the courage to ask, his eyes sparkling, "I made breakfast, do you want to eat now?"
Mo Yunchu went from sleepy to surprised, "Of course."
Tangning saw that Mo Yunchu seemed to be extremely hungry, so he picked up the toast and put it into his mouth without worrying about the heat. After he finished eating it all, Mo Yunchu gave him a thumbs up and said, "It's delicious. Thank you, Xiaoning."
Tang Ning smiled awkwardly. He knew that he couldn't do as well as Mo Yunchu, but after hearing Mo Yunchu praising him so much, Tang Ning couldn't help but feel happy.
Had breakfast.
When Tangning was about to wash the dishes, Mo Yunchu grabbed his hand and whispered to him, "Xiaoning, let's go on a date together today, okay?"
"… Um!"