Zhang Ping invited Yang Yan to eat hot pot together today. Yang Yan is a rich second generation, but he is different from Qin Yang's rich second generation.
Yang Yan has a cheerful and generous personality, is warm-hearted, treats people with sincerity, and is as warm as a central air conditioner. It's easy to get along with him, and he doesn't use his family background to overwhelm others.
Zhang Ping likes his buddy very much. Although he is no longer in the same department, he usually comes here for ball games and dinners as before.
Tonight, Yang Yan also called several lovely girls in their department to introduce Zhang Ping and help him get off the list. Zhang Ping was even more moved, so he accidentally drank too much.
Yang Yan was speechless, the girls were jumping up and down to sing, so he had to take a taxi to take Zhang Ping back to school first.
The second generation of Yang Yan was not a high profile. Although he had a car, he never drove to the school. He called a car on the mobile app and patted Zhang Ping, who was still giggling and begging for a drink. Zhang Ping drunkenly looked at his brother, and was very relieved to hand himself over to him, and let him help him out of the hot pot restaurant.
When the cold wind of the winter night blew, Zhang Ping woke up a little, and said to Yang Yan a little annoyed: "Why don't you persuade me to drink less? I missed the beautiful night of watching the girls sing... Alas!"
Yang Yan rolled his eyes speechlessly. He glanced at the gift shop across the street and said, "Why don't you choose a few small gifts, I'll come back and give them to you later, and give you a good impression in front of them?"
"Brother, you are still reliable!" Zhang Ping gave his buddy a thumbs up, and followed Yang Yan's footsteps to the traffic light.
The light just happened to be green, Zhang Ping was about to cross the road with Yang Yan, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of an old beggar in ragged clothes leaning on the traffic light. Qin Lang's serious words suddenly flashed in his mind. He threw a hundred dollars into the beggar's bowl.
Then he received the excited thanks from the beggar and the questioning look of "Are you a fool" from the good brother.
Zhang Ping's reaction was a little slower than usual. He would have regretted it, but he gave it all, so it's not easy to dig it back from the beggar's bowl, right? It took a few seconds to give the money, two seconds of hesitation and annoyance, and ten seconds left at the green light, Yang Yan supported him and strode up the zebra crossing. However, just two steps away, Zhang Ping felt pain in one part of his thigh as if being roasted by fire.
Zhang Ping subconsciously slowed down and touched his trousers pocket. The burning pain became more obvious just as his hand reached into his trousers pocket. He stopped and turned his pockets out, which is the time when he lowered his head and turned his pockets, when a car suddenly and quickly drove past him at a distance of no more than ten centimeters.
Zhang Ping and Yang Yan, who stood helplessly waiting for him, felt that their hearts almost stopped for a moment.
It was not until the cursing of passers-by and the siren of the police car sounded, and seeing the dust of paper blown away by the wind in the trouser pocket that was turned out, Zhang Ping finally found his heartbeat. It was Qin Lang... Qin Lang saved him and Yang Yan!
Qin Lang went out of school, went to a deserted street, chose a deserted barber shop, washed his head and got a haircut. The hair on the forehead was finally cut short. Although it was an ordinary hairstyle, the bright and clean forehead was exposed, and the clear eyes were also exposed. Delicate and cute, she looks soft and a little shy and introverted, at least twice as good as before.
Lu Yuan also felt that he looked better than before. He followed Qin Lang around the city of the new era for a day. He was in a very happy mood, so he even praised Qin Lang, so the shy Qin Lang blushed shyly all the way. After I bought the vegetables and went home, I cooked a relatively hearty meal as a welcome to him... Well, what's his? In the end he was defined as a roommate.
The new roommate reminded him that the food in the world was tasteless, so Qin Lang blushed again, and ran to his grandfather's treasure chest before eating. He remembered it for a long time. He was afraid that he would make a mistake in the steps. After reading it for two minutes, he asked Lu Yuan for the birth date and a trace of black hair with a ghost, and put these into the talisman paper and burned them to ashes. In the end, Qin Lang smeared a layer of ash on his wrist, so that Lu Yuan could enjoy all the things he handed to Lu Yuan, whether it was food or play.
After spending a good day with Lu Yuan, the Yin food also made it obvious to Qin Lang that since he summoned Lu Yuan without knowing it, and Lu Yuan couldn't leave directly, then he had the responsibility to pick it up again. Start practicing. In order to avoid the situation where Lu Yuan violently hurts innocent people, the thousand-year-old ghost, once the ghost qi spreads, most of the city will suffer.
Qin Lang was a little fascinated by the book "The Complete Works of Ghost Cultivation", and felt a little sleepy until ten o'clock. Lu Yuan didn't bother him again after taking a shower tonight. He took the medicine and fell asleep.
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Qin Lang noticed that he was leaning over his body, his lips were being sucked and tossed, and his cold tongue was like ice cream. Qin Lang opened his mouth and licked it half-awake. Hmm... It should be ice cream, the cool feeling makes people tremble, crispy, numb, and extraordinarily comfortable. Oh yes, it's winter, of course it's cold to eat ice cream.
But... will ice cream lick him? Will suck hard on his neck? Will you knead his waist hard? Will you stroke his back? Will… slip into his little shorts and hold his…
Qin Lang woke up suddenly, and looked at Lu Yuan, who was holding Qin Lang's lips and holding Qin Lang somewhere in his hand, doing something indescribable.
Qin Lang raised his eyebrows, quickly squeezed a finger with his right hand, and hit Lu Yuan's eyebrow with one finger. Lu Yuan, who was lying on Qin Lang's body, was caught off guard by Qin Lang's knocking off the bed.
"What are you doing!" Qin Lang gritted his teeth and looked coldly at Lu Yuan who fell to the ground as if he had no power to resist. If he didn't wake up, would Xiao Lang be given by this thing... Thinking of this, Qin Lang squinted to see His eyes flashed with cold killing intent, and he was very regretful.
Lu Yuan got up and straightened his messy robes. There was no humble expression between his brows and eyes, but the tone of what he said was so normal that it was shocking: "Doesn't the master like it? I'm here today. I was very happy, so I wanted to repay the master. I just thought the master was too shy at times, so I chose to please the master after the master fell asleep…”
"You..." Qin Lang was suddenly at a loss for words. He had also heard that some ghost masters like to bully the ghosts under them, especially the beautiful ones, with all kinds of humiliating gestures and methods, and what's more, the ghosts are imprisoned every day and wantonly play bullying. The slightest resistance is the soul flying away.
Qin Lang frowned fiercely, the anger of being sexually harassed was mostly extinguished.
He re-buttoned the pajamas, looked at the man with a more peerless face under the moonlight with a serious face, and said, "You don't have to do this. I don't need you to do this kind of thing, and Qing Lanyu, you don't have to do it every time. When I go in, I have already found the soul-raising jade. After I study the magic pattern well in the past two days, you can nourish it in the soul-raising jade. You don't need to treat yourself as someone's servant, and you don't need to call me master, you can When you accompany Xiao Lang, you can also hide yourself and see this new world, as long as you protect Xiao Lang when he is in danger. You should know that I summoned you for this only purpose."
The cold moonlight leaked in from the window, Lu Yuan stood quietly between the bed and the window, looking at Qin Lang's cold brows and eyes on the bed, his expression was still extremely unhappy, and the moonlight actually added a bit of softness.
Lu Yuan bent the corner of his mouth slightly, this time his ghost master was really different from those before.
[Ding, Lu Yuan - Favorability is 50, current Favorability is -19. ]
The next day, Qin Lang came out of the bathroom blushing and saw Lu Yuan sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, he hesitated several times. Strings of red marks on his neck, and bruises on his chest and waist... He has never been stupid, how could he not see it so obviously, and here is Lu Yuan's suspicion, no, not a suspect, It must be him.
But, but how could he ask this kind of thing
Qin Lang pulled up the collar of the sweater again, wishing to shrink half of his face into the sweater. He blushed into the kitchen to make breakfast, half ashamed and half angry, he didn't ask Lu Yuan what he wanted to eat.
He cooked the porridge and brought it to the table, but still politely served Lu Yuan a bowl. Lu Yuan pretended that nothing had happened, put down the phone with a smile, picked up the spoon and ate it.
Qin Lang ate in silence, making it even harder to ask questions. His face was reddish, and the tips of his ears were pink, but he was savoring that he woke up at midnight last night and secretly sighed, this man seems to always like to do sneak attacks. It was obvious that he was caught and packed last night, what did he say to please the master? Qin Lang laughed in his heart, how could this man be bullied like those ordinary ghosts? I'm afraid that the spicy chicken who met him has already swallowed his soul, I don't know how many years, right
Qin Lang received a call from the school as soon as he finished his breakfast. There is no class today, Qin Lang, who had planned to buy two clothes for himself and Lao Gong, was a little unhappy.
Qin Lang was taken to the studio by the teacher. There were many people in the corridor outside the studio. Qin Lang's face turned pale all of a sudden, his lips were clenched, and his body trembled.
Seeing him like this, Lu Yuan frowned slightly, then lifted the black cloak that appeared out of nowhere, and wrapped Qin Lang in his broad arms. Outsiders can't see him, and naturally they can't notice the difference. But Qin Lang could see it, the black cloth blocked his sight, and the man's arms were like a temporary safe house, Qin Lang felt a lot better.
He raised his head, glanced at Lu Yuan gratefully, and followed the teacher into the studio.
The door of the studio was closed, and the curious classmates were kept out, Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Officer Chen, this is Qin Lang," the teacher said.
"Well, classmate Qin Lang, we meet again." The unshaven police officer looked at Qin Lang and nodded. It was the detective who was in the hospital before. There was another female police officer in the studio, standing beside Xu Qianqian. The female police officer put on makeup and held a cigarette between her fingernail-painted fingers, looking a little lazy.
"Please... Excuse me, what's the matter?" Qin Lang asked. Seeing Xu Qianqian and Qin Yang, who were standing beside him, looked at him with resentment and fear, he expressed puzzlement.
"Your classmates," Officer Chen pointed to Xu Qianqian and the two, "they said that yours drew people and killed two, and they were also your classmates. And they suspected that you had instigated revenge."
"..." Qin Lang looked at the two of them, feeling speechless and powerless, he only replied in the simplest words, "Officer, our studio... has a monitor..."
Officer Chen nodded, he knew there was, and he also looked at it. In the video, the two students who were allegedly killed by the painting, one picked up a knife and slashed his body fiercely, and his companions were still excited, but they panicked when the girl's blood splattered on them. Not knowing what was at the door, they ran towards the window, and the boy in the front ran too fast and fell downstairs unexpectedly without stopping.
No matter how you look at it, it's all absurd things done by these students, but they all say hell, it was another classmate who took revenge on them.
The evidence is conclusive, and Officer Chen was so upset by them that he asked Qin Lang to come to the school to ask again. After Qin Lang explained everything about the beginning of Yinyang Road under Police Officer Chen's questioning, Officer Chen felt even more terrifying for these students.
When Qin Lang was asked how he escaped from Yin Yang Road, Qin Lang was silent for a while, and finally said the truth: "I, my grandfather is a famous magician, he taught me the magic of exorcism, and I also have The ancestral magic weapon, so I escaped. But Yin Yang Road is very yin qi, as long as you enter that area, you will be contaminated with ghost qi. I think, they did provoked something, and they are still following them now... So I think You'd better get help or they'll all die."
After Qin Lang finished speaking, he lowered his head, as if he didn't want to see "spicy chicken god stick", "could pretend to be a ghost at a young age" with contemptuous eyes, and said sullenly: "If you don't believe me, then trust the surveillance. If I suspected it was me, I left school yesterday and went to XX store on XX Street for a haircut."
The police officer and the teacher looked at each other. Although I don't believe in ghosts and gods, this thing is really too weird. For example, the girl could cut her own bones with a thin blade, like why they didn't escape from the door but ran towards the window.
Officer Chen touched his stubble and finally asked Qin Lang: "As you said that the place is very dangerous and unclean, why don't you stop your classmates from going there? You said it was so dangerous, since you can come back alive It means that you also have a certain ability to save them, but you didn't plan to save them?"
The teacher also looked at him suspiciously.
Qin Lang clenched Lu Yuan's black cloak. Although the soft fabric was cool, it somehow made Qin Lang feel at ease, as if someone was finally on his side.
Qin Lang plucked up the courage to raise his head to look at them, and his Qingming eyes also questioned: "I'm just a college student, not a doctor." Not to mention the Virgin Mary, who wanted him to save him? Then the gratitude of being rescued, I felt like a spicy chicken, and vowed to change my mind from now on, and finally be forgiven. HE finale? Friends, have you watched too many TV shows
Officer Chen/Teacher: "..." Is it their delusion to have a feeling of being bullied
When the female police officer heard that she finally finished smoking a cigarette, she chuckled and watched Qin Lang walk out of the studio, still looking lazy.
After Qin Lang came out, there were still many classmates in the corridor. The incident that happened yesterday in the studio of the art building has spread to the whole school, and I heard that there are ghosts in the paintings, killing people at noon, the more terrifying the more students come to watch.
Qin Lang was dizzy looking at the corridor that was almost surrounded by his classmates, and even leaned against Lu Yuan's chest weakly.
"Don't be afraid." Lu Yuan hugged his waist and said softly, "Hold me, hide in, and I'll take you away."
"..." Seeing the smile in the other's eyes, he knew that his old attack was flicking him to eat his tofu in a serious manner. Qin Lang said that he didn't know anything, and only hugged Lu Yuan's waist according to his words, and Lu Yuan covered him. Countless gazes made him relax his nervous nerves.
Although Lao Gong was a little bad, Qin Lang's face buried in Lu Yuan's chest unconsciously brought a smile.