Xiao Li looked down at those beautiful hands, he didn't reach out to meet them, but the other party had already taken the initiative to hold his hands and pulled him forward into his arms.
I didn't see what this man did, but a melodious sound of music suddenly came from the empty hall. The man took advantage of the situation and put his arms around Xiao Li's waist and brought him into the dance floor.
Xiao Li seldom goes to social occasions, and he is not good at such social dances, and he has never learned women's steps, so he often steps on men's feet - but the other party doesn't respond and looks at him unconsciously.
The distance between them was very close, which made Xiao Li a little uneasy. He found an opportunity to break free from the other party, and took the initiative to break the silence: "...Little book?"
Xiao Li originally wanted to be called "Little Huang Ben", but he looked at the man's body and swallowed the adjective in the middle - lest the other party get angry and go crazy.
The man didn't speak, just stood there and stared at him, as if he was thinking about something, and then he gave a light "en", looking very cold.
Xiao Li faintly has a feeling of "is this person really Xiao Huangben" - Xiao Huangben is so dirty, so yellow, and so nosy, even eating food has to consider nutritional balance, which is completely different from the person in front of him. people.
He raised his head: "Then why do you..."
Xiao Li suddenly got stuck when he said this. He wanted to ask Xiao Huang Ben's identity and whether he was a male ghost. He also wanted to ask why the other party liked him. There were too many things to ask, which made him pause.
"Why? Why did I pull you over?" The man seemed to have guessed what he wanted to ask, and some unfathomable emotions flashed in his eyes, then he leaned down slightly and whispered in the boy's ear, "—because I want to see you with my own eyes, and I want to touch you for real."
His warm breath sprayed on Xiao Li's ears, causing the boy's earlobes to glow with a bone-red color. Xiao Li was obviously not used to this blatant confession. He jumped to the side twice, stammering and saying nothing. speak out.
The young man lost his calmness in the past, and now his eyelashes were trembling, covering his twinkling eyes.
The man didn't seem to have expected his reaction to be so big, and the corners of his lips curled, and he took the initiative to ask: "Can you let me kiss it?"
Xiao Li obviously did not expect that the other party would ask him such a question, and was stunned for a moment.
The other party let out a low laugh, he turned to hold Xiao Li's shoulders, and approached him gently in a posture that was close to hugging.
When the man was talking and bowing his head, as if he wanted to kiss the boy's forehead, Xiao Li avoided him in time and interrupted him stumblingly: "No no no, wait—"
He said, icing his face with the back of his hand, and only after the temperature dropped a little, said, "Send me back."
The moment the other party's kiss failed, his eyes darkened, but he quickly adjusted his mood, and when he spoke again, his tone seemed a little lost: "Don't you want to complete the hidden mission?"
Xiao Li turned his head sideways, not letting the other party see his burning face: "I can clear the level without completing the hidden mission."
He had already figured out how to survive. If he didn't watch the official mission 2, he could return to reality as long as he played the "detective" until the seventh day.
"That's true, you're amazing." The man didn't refute Xiao Li at the moment, he didn't want to force him, so he said generously, "So even if you don't want me to kiss you, can you give me a dance? ?"
Before Xiao Li could respond, the man's hand was wrapped around his waist again, and he took him around - Xiao Li did not forcibly struggle, and finished a dance with him.
It wasn't him who was trampled anyway.
At the end of the dance, the man held Xiao Li's hand, leaned down and kissed the back of his hand.
The man's lips are cold.
This was Xiao Li's only feeling. In the next second, he was teleported back to his room - and in the mirror in front of him, the palace had disappeared from it, and it was replaced by Bloody Mary herself.
The blonde beauty is still smiling, but the smile looks a little stiff.
Xiao Li touched the back of his hand, and then raised his head to face Bloody Mary's face - he didn't know how much the evil spirit had seen, but he was still a little embarrassed, so he paused for a moment and asked actively: "Do you want me to paint for you today?"
Bloody Mary:"… … "
She looked like she had a lot to say, but she swallowed it. Regarding Xiao Li's active request, she thought about the face the other party painted that night, the face that could not be called a "face". The famous fierce spirit immediately stood up gracefully and retreated from the mirror.
When Bloody Mary left, the three lit candles went out instantly, causing the house to fall into complete darkness again.
Xiao Li didn't bother to get other light sources for lighting, he got up and threw himself back on the bed and fell asleep.
Fourth day.
The wind and rain outside the castle has not stopped, and it is even getting worse. Looking out the window, the whole world seems to be shrouded in wind and rain.
Ye Lingshi was sitting in the hall, and in front of him was Feng Fengqing. The young man was used to playing the priest now, so he just made a mess on his chest: "Sherlock hasn't come out yet."
Feng Fengqing glanced at the stairs, and said with concern based on the principle of the doctor's parents' heart: "Is there something wrong?"
The young man sighed: "Looking at what he meant yesterday, he seems to want to summon Bloody Mary. I persuaded a few words, but I don't know if I can persuade him."
He doesn't understand Sherlock very well - it sounds very smart, but how can a really smart person court death in this kind of dungeon world? The reason Ye Lingshi could find for this man was that "the one who doesn't know is innocent".
In reality, Ye Lingshi was born in the Ye family, a well-known family of ghost hunters with a long history. As the elder son of Ye, when he entered the dungeon world for no reason one day, he did not feel hopeless, but was overjoyed. He wondered if he could catch a few ghosts from the dungeon world and go back, and still hang those elders
The identity of the Ye family is Ye Lingshi's secret. With his mastery of ghost realms, he has lived through many copies.
However, until now, he has not been able to catch a ghost from the dungeon world, because generally the ghosts that can form a world are all resentful - in reality, some are serious ghosts, even the level of evil ghosts. Cannot be tamed.
Until now, Ye Lingshi only had a few little ghosts he brought in from reality, and a certain hungry ghost who had spent a lot of effort to tame in a certain dungeon world, and he was often disobedient.
Even the nameless dungeon ghost is so cruel, not to mention the famous Bloody Mary in reality? This kind of fierce spirit already has many almost "believers", and its strength is infinitely improved.
Ye Lingshi was very clear in his heart, so he felt that Sherlock was more fierce than good - or even more evil.
Feng Fengqing: "If he hasn't come out yet, let's go up and have a look."
Ye Lingshi nodded with no hope, then turned to look to the other side: "Your Excellency Ronnie, I haven't shown up today..."
"I haven't seen Ronnie since the incident with He Wei and the others yesterday. His face looked very bad yesterday." Feng Fengqing pondered, "Maybe he is ill."
Ye Lingshi was about to speak, when a footstep came from the stairs, Xiao Li walked down slowly, and nodded to them as a greeting.
Feng Fengqing was relieved to see that he was still alive. She didn't like Xiao Li much, but it was good to have one more companion in this terrifying villa.
Xiao Li sat down next to Ye Lingshi, took an orange from the fruit bowl in the middle, and slowly peeled it.
The brown-haired youth also had a relaxed expression on his face, he looked like he wanted to make friends with Xiao Li, and said lightly, "Fortunately, Mr. Detective, you didn't summon Bloody Mary, otherwise we wouldn't be able to sit on the same sofa now. "
The black-haired boy stuffed an orange into his mouth: "I tried it."
Ye Lingshi originally wanted to pat the other person's shoulder, but just as he stretched his hand halfway, he was so stiff in the air, and made a very girlish voice of doubt: "Huh?!"
The oranges were quite sweet, so Xiao Li reached out and took another orange. He just wanted to explain it to Ye Lingshi, but at the end he remembered his detective character, so he coughed: "There is only one truth."
"He Wei and the others chose to pray to Bloody Mary in exchange for power because of their greed for power and lack of IQ, but they were backfired."
Ye Lingshi didn't have time to hear the truth about He Wei and the two of them. His attention was all on Xiao Li's first sentence: "Have you tried? Then you are still alive?"
Xiao Li snorted: "Could it be that I look like a ghost now?"
"But... it shouldn't," the brown-haired young man muttered to himself as if he had encountered some kind of world problem, "Bloody Mary only killed someone that day, which proves that she is not in a good mood. In just a few hours, why not? Can you change her?"
He looked at Xiao Li's profile carefully again, and asked suspiciously, "Did you really summon her?"
Before Xiao Li could respond to him, suddenly a loud noise came from downstairs—at that moment, a huge thunder exploded outside the window, and the thunder seemed to be right next to his ears, which was deafening.
After the thunder stopped, the sound in the castle sounded again, accompanied by a loud dog barking, the sound was low and depressed, as if it came from hell.
At the moment when the dog bark appeared, Xiao Li felt that the Tan Li inside the pocket was shaking, and the shaking was so severe that Xiao Li had to take her out from the inside of the vest and put her in the palm of his hand to comfort her.
Similarly, Zhou Ying lives in Xiao Li's mobile phone, and now that mobile phone is vibrating constantly as if it has received countless WeChat messages.
Beside Xiao Li, Ye Lingshi was the same. The little ghosts he was carrying were all shivering against him, and the disobedient hungry ghost even appeared from the young man's heart without being summoned. Come, with the intent to devour the master—
The huge hungry ghost floated in the air with a ferocious expression, causing Feng Fengqing to shout in astonishment.
Xiao Li looked up at the hungry ghost. The puppet in the boy's palm was slowly stopping shaking, but Tan Li followed Xiao Li's line of sight when he saw this—
The doll's hair stretched out in an instant, forming a black cocoon in mid-air, and abruptly wrapped the hungry ghost and took it back.
Seeing this, Ye Ling hurriedly cast a spell, unfolded his own task book, and took in the hungry ghost.
After everything was done, Ye Lingshi looked at the puppet in surprise: "This ghost—special ghost?! Brother Xia... Could it be that you are also a ghost hunter?"
And the way is very deep.
Xiao Li shook his head, and after seeing that Tan Li was no longer shaking, he put it on his shoulder.
"You're not a ghost hunter?" Ye Lingshi exclaimed and asked without hesitation, "Then why does it listen to you like this? Dare to ask Brother Xia, do you have any special way of fighting ghosts?"
The eldest son of the Ye family was extremely looking forward to and excited at this time. He looked at Xiao Li with sparkling eyes. He intuited that this person must have a very big secret - what kind of special ghost fighting technique? Or some other secret
But soon, he realized that he was too eager, and quickly added: "I'm sorry, Brother Xia, it's just that I'm very interested in Yugui, and if it offends you, I'm looking forward to Haihan. If you want, I can Pay some price in exchange for these secrets, as long as it is within my ability."
"If you have to say it," Xiao Li thought for a while, "use friendship."
Although he rubbed Tan Li out, but in fact he could not control Tan Li's every move, he spent most of the time stocking, and Tan Li would protect him entirely out of his own will.
Ye Lingshi: "..."
- Why don't you say it's because of love