, looks like a violent gentleman.
"You and Le Tong have separated." Hang Qing handed out the talisman paper.
Le Tong took it over with a complicated look.
"Your hand..." Yin Jiayan suddenly stopped.
Hang Qing looked down at his hand, and there were slight burn marks on his palm. After all, it is a talisman paper, of course it has some influence. Hang Qing said lightly: "you have also seen that these things can't hurt me at all. Of course, it can't hurt Herman and Xin Yu. It can only work when the kid comes out to make trouble. "
Le Tong nodded and put the talisman paper in his arms.
Hang Qing looked back at the study room, Xin Yu was still standing there and didn't move, as if someone had pressed the pause button off guard.
Looking lonely and pitiful.
Hang Qing took his eyes back.
This Herman had already fought with Fu Yunjing. Fu Yunjing did not spare the bullets in his hand. His marksmanship was even better than Herman's. Herman was shot, and the bullet directly corroded a large hole in his rotting body. Fu Yunjing didn't care about the horror of the opponent's body at all.
It was beyond Hang Qing's expectations that Fu Yunjing and Herman fought so fiercely.
There was so much movement here that it finally disturbed Xin Yu, who was standing still.
Xin Yu instinctively walked towards the sound.
"Ling Shui?"
Xin Yu got closer and closer.
She smelled the breath on Herman's body.
"Herman!" Xin Yu shouted loudly, as if unpleasant memories were aroused again: "Su Lingshui?" She called out the name again.
Xin Yu rushed up emotionally.
Fu Yunjing instinctively raised his hand to beat Xin Yu, but Xin Yu went straight to Herman. Herman also immediately turned his attention back to Xin Yu. As Xin Yu cursed back then. After Herman died, his body rotted and he couldn't live or die, and he didn't even dare to see Su Lingshui again.
So the more he thought about it, the more hatred Herman felt.
And Xin Yu's whole life became a tragedy because of this man. She died with unwillingness and remorse, and she will never see the day when Su Lingshui forgives her. The burden on her heart can only be weighed down forever.
Xin Yu also felt hatred in his heart.
The two ghosts fought.
There was a strong wind in the study, the glass in the room was shattered, and the shards flew out, scratching their faces. However, there was Ruan Ying's strong smell of blood in front of her. At this time, she was slightly injured, and no one shouted in panic.
Fu Yunjing's face was gloomy, he was dissatisfied that Herman left him and fought with Xin Yu.
He wanted to let Herman die again.
Even if this person is his biological father.
Fu Yunjing has never had any expectations for the role of his father.
Rather than treating this man as his father, at this moment, Fu Yunjing wanted to treat the man as his rival in love. This rival in love ruined the life of the person he fell in love with. Nothing can make a man angry more than that. The killing intent in Fu Yunjing's heart rose, and he wrapped himself tightly.
Fu Yunjing rushed up again without hesitation.
He's going to kill Herman!
Fu Yunjing remembered that day again, he couldn't help but ask Su Lingshui what he said.
Have you ever tasted the taste of normal love
And me.
…
Looking at this scene, Hang Qing couldn't help frowning. According to the normal development of the plot, it is difficult for Fu Yunjing to kill Herman and Xin Yu head-on. Hang has figured out the final solution early in the morning.
He can take out Herman and Xin Yu.
Destroy the entire castle with his sacrifice.
The reason why they all still walk in the castle in the form of ghosts is because their fate is linked to the castle. When the castle is destroyed, they will naturally be gone. And to destroy an ancient castle, there is nothing better to use than the energy of a Specter.
Hang Qing is happy to be the sacrificed ghost. This sacrifice is different from the original plot. In the original plot, he was a complete cannon fodder passerby. Now, he has a full sense of presence. If he sacrifices, if there is no accident, his favorability should be able to instantly increase. of.
Unless Fu Yunjing finds out that he is a ghost, the love in his heart disappears.
If this is the case, then Fu Yunjing has no need for a strategy. If this mission fails, it will be a failure.
Hang Qing, who had already made up his mind, suddenly found that the script had changed-Xin Yu and Herman fought to the end, Fu Yunjing became more and more frustrated, vowing to kill his father, and the bosses fought like this... The male and female protagonists are completely foils.
Where else can I use him
Le Tong and Yin Jiayan must have nothing to do with Herman, but not necessarily Fu Yunjing. He inherited Herman's blood, and he has the right to inherit this ancient castle. He can take over this ancient castle. Then it is not difficult to kill Herman. As long as Fu Yunjing destroys the castle, Herman will die.
Of course he was dead at the time.
But sacrificing yourself and being implicated in the castle are completely two effects.
Hang Qing was a little disappointed.
The man and the two ghosts fought, and the fight became more and more intense, and Fu Yunjing was also injured. Le Tong couldn't help but said, "Can I go up and help?"
"It's useless for you to go." Hang Qing said.
Le Tong could only hold back, she was very rational and knew that it was more important not to hold back Fu Yunjing than to help.
"Ding" sound.
The clock struck twelve midnight.
All kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods began to emerge, and all kinds of little ghosts began to run out boldly. Le Tong turned worry into anger, and flew out the talisman paper in his hand. The little ghost was taped, and soon screamed and turned into a puff of blue smoke, disappeared in mid-air, and dared not come here again.
After midnight, the yang qi of humans is at its weakest, but the yin qi of ghosts is at its peak.
Both Herman and Xin Yu became fiercer. Because of the lack of eyes, Xin Yu often attacked Fu Yunjing.
Fu Yunjing was still wearing the nightgown given by Hang Qing, with some holes on the top, looking a little funny. Fortunately, the straps of the nightgown have not been disconnected, otherwise Fu Yunjing would really have to bare his breasts and show his breasts.
Le Tong became more and more nervous: "What should I do? How can the senior be alone?"
Yin Jiayan stood up: "I'll go help."
Fu Yunjing vaguely heard the voice, he turned back and roared: "None of you are allowed to come here!"
How can you fake someone else's hand after killing Herman
Fu Yunjing is not allowed.
Hang Qing was helpless, and he couldn't figure out why Fu Yunjing had such a big obsession. After thinking about it, Hang Qing took two steps forward: "you can try, use the gun in your hand to hold his heart, and then hold his temple."
Fu Yunjing hooked his lips, but he really enjoyed the feeling that Hang Qing helped him. Fu Yunjing even glanced at Herman.
The couple in front of you. The woman stopped when she heard the voice. The man heard the voice, but suddenly turned around and walked towards the secret room. He didn't want to die... Herman didn't want to die. Even Su Lingshui wanted him to die. But Herman still wanted to go back to that secret room, hold on to those little memories of the past, and go on like this endlessly.
It's good to be a ghost all your life.
It's better not to dare to appear in front of Su Lingshui again and again.
At least Su Lingshui and him are always here, and no one can leave.
Fu Yunjing sneered: "I probably inherited a little of your marksmanship."
"Bang—" That was the heart.
"Bang-" That was the back of the head.
"Bang-" That was the side of the neck.
Herman's tall body fell down, his body didn't disappear, and he didn't move again, as if he was running into a second death. Hang Qing knew that Herman would not die like this, but he didn't remind Fu Yunjing that at least Herman would not appear again in the daytime tomorrow.
They will think everything is settled.
By this time, the rescue team in the original plot should also arrive, and they will leave the castle smoothly. And when he leaves, he will destroy the entire castle with him...
Fu Yunjing smiled slightly and looked at Xin Yu. Xin Yu drifted away in a trance and disappeared in an instant. She couldn't find Su Lingshui's location, and couldn't smell Herman's breath. Of course, Xin Yu wouldn't stay for long.
The whole study returned to silence, Le Tong breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly sat down with soft legs: "When can we leave..."
Fu Yunjing said solemnly: "Herman is completely dead. The vision outside the castle should end here. In two days, someone will come to save us."
No one could laugh when they heard this.
Fu Yunjing suddenly looked at Hang Qing, who looked back at him calmly.
"Are you dead?" Fu Yunjing asked.
"Yes."
"I do not believe."
Hang Qing raised his hand and untied his nightgown, revealing his snow-white chest. Fu Yunjing's eyes touched his snow-white skin, and the young man instinctively brought an impulse. But Fu Yunjing's eyes moved down slightly, as if he was doused with cold water in an instant. Fu Yunjing was there, and his impulse was gone. He stared at Hang Qing's chest.
There, was a thin blade, which was inserted exactly where the heart was.
Hang Qing whispered: "When I was in school, I painted the human body many times."
So he made the right move and took his own life cleanly and dignifiedly.
"Why? Why must you die?" Le Tong murmured.
"Because there is a price to pay for everything, I want Herman's life to be better than death, so I have to exchange my own life. Besides, there is no point in living anymore."
"I want to see your hand." Fu Yunjing said solemnly.
The facts are already in front of us, but Fu Yunjing still has a trace of stubbornness and refuses to admit that Hang Qing is indeed a ghost. He killed himself back then to curse Herman and the entire castle.
Hang Qing lowered his eyes, he untied the bandage on his hand, which Fu Yunjing had carefully wrapped around him before.
The bandage was quickly removed, revealing a section of white, unharmed skin inside. Not to mention the wound, even the traces of the potion disappeared without a trace.
How can ghosts get hurt so easily
Fu Yunjing did not speak.
Hang Qing turned around and walked downstairs. Fu Yunjing immediately followed.
Le Tong also followed without hesitation, Yin Jiayan looked back at the study and followed.
They rested in Hang Qing's room. After all, now they can only believe in such a ghost as Hang Qing. Hang Qing was also a little surprised. After all, no matter how good a ghost is, he is still a ghost. If it was Ruan Ying, he would definitely not believe that he was really harmless.
The night is getting deeper and deeper.
Hang Qing didn't know how long it was, he could hear Yin Jiayan and Le Tong's breathing after they fell asleep. The only one without Fu Yunjing. Fu Yunjing didn't fall asleep.
"Will you come with me?"
Hang Qing lifted his eyelids. He underestimated the affection of young people.
"Leave the castle."
Hang Qing still didn't speak.
"Would you like to have a taste of normal love? With me."
"Su Lingshui."
Fu Yunjing, who couldn't wait for a long time for a response, turned over and touched Hang Qing's bed, as if they were lying on the bed together for the first time, and there was a female ghost lurking under the bed. Fu Yunjing reached out and hugged Hang Qing's waist.
Hang Qing couldn't pretend he couldn't hear anymore, he opened his eyes: "I want something else more."
"What? I'll give it to you." Fu Yunjing said without thinking.
A prompt sounded in Hang Qing's mind unexpectedly: "Congratulations, the task is completed."
Hang Qing's throat was choked, and he suddenly felt that these words seemed so cruel to an affectionate teenager: "... I want to leave."
"Leaving the castle, right?"
"Yes."
"Then come with me!" Fu Yunjing said eagerly, at this moment, he lost the demeanor that the villain boss should have again.
"Okay." Hang Qing replied.
Fu Yunjing didn't feel at ease when he heard these two words, he felt something was wrong. But Su Lingshui was too dull. He could imply that Xin Yu used a curse without saying a word, he could kill Herman cleanly, and he could end his life mercilessly... He looked thin, But he can take care of everything.
Fu Yunjing felt that he was hiding something.
Fu Yunjing turned to look at Hang Qing, who closed his eyes again.
Where does he look like a ghost? Not anywhere.
The eyebrows and eyes are still so beautiful, and the long eyelashes are trembling slightly, and they clearly have a look that can affect people's hearts.
Fu Yunjing wanted so much to be with the person in front of him, and his heart that had been barren for so many years seemed to be waiting for such a person to come. With just one look, his heart could blossom.
Even now, this person has become a ghost. Fu Yunjing felt good too.
Fu Yunjing closed his eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.
…
The next day, it was dawn.
They still turned on their phones and glanced at the signal first. Signal is back!
In order to save power these days, they turn off the phone after confirming that there is no signal, so now there is some power left on the phone, enough for them to make an emergency call. Le Tong called excitedly. As it happens, the rescue team at the other end is also searching for their traces.
After the two sides got in touch, the rescue team came here in a helicopter.
"Let's go out and wait for the rescue team!" Le Tong said.
Fu Yunjing looked at Hang Qing.
"Let's go."
Le Tong couldn't help but ask, "Can ghosts not see the sun? Shall we find an umbrella?"
Hang Qing shook his head: "that's a plot that was only found in ghost stories ten years ago."
Le Tong breathed a sigh of relief and smirked busyly: "That's good, that's good! Let's go."
Hang Qing had a rare smile, and he said, "OK."
They walked out of the castle.
The moment he stepped out the door, Fu Yunjing reached out and grabbed Hang Qing's wrist: "Can you hold it now?" Fu Yunjing asked.
"can."
Fu Yunjing clenched his wrist tightly.
The castle was getting further and further away from them, and the sound of the helicopter's propeller was getting closer.
Le Tong raised a big smile.
The sun was shining brightly ahead, and there was no more heavy rain, thunder, and strong winds. The ancient castle behind him was quiet and silent, and no ghostly figure appeared again.
Fu Yunjing suddenly felt an empty space in his hand.
He paused and turned to look - the boy in the nightgown in front of him was becoming transparent. Little by little, Fu Yunjing could no longer hold his wrist.
Le Tong, who was in front of her, felt something was wrong, and she turned her head back in a hurry.
"This is my wish. I want to leave the castle, even though it will disappear at that moment." Hang Qing said lightly.
As his voice fell, the entire castle also changed. The castle seems to have returned to the moment when it was destroyed in the past. The fire enveloped the castle and made their eyes red. Countless ghosts wailed, screamed and struggled in the castle.
Hang Qing's figure rose up and faded.
The helicopter came down, and the propeller drove a gust of wind.
The wind blows.
His figure completely dispersed, leaving no traces.
At this moment, the entire ancient castle lost its maintenance and returned to its former appearance.
The ruins and ruins, with traces of being burned by the fire, half of which were repaired by Li Haisheng later, but half of which clearly retains the previous tragic.
there is none left.
There was no more boy in a nightgown who walked down the stairs, opened the door of the castle, and let them in coldly and estrangedly. There was no other boy who flashed a flashlight for them when they were panicking. There is no longer that young man who was trapped in the old castle and experienced the ups and downs of pride and misery early on.
Le Tong turned around and found Fu Yunjing's expressionless face.
He didn't say anything.
They got on the helicopter, and the helicopter got further and further away from the castle, and they were saved.
Afterwards, how they survived on the mountain for so long became a big mystery, which attracted major media reports.
Back on campus, Le Tong couldn't help but explained to Fu Yunjing.
Fu Yunjing was silent for a moment: "Oh, I have someone I like."