Chapter 94: life and death

Different from Yan Yu's wicked and handsome, Xun Chuan is a kind of flamboyantly beautiful, arrogant, and wanton. Even if he is now a ghost, he can still vaguely see the spirit of life when he is alive.
He opened a button on his neckline, his neck was slender, his waist was slender, and his pale skin was covered with a bluish lifelessness, but he also had an unexplainable enchanting beauty, like a life-threatening beauty. ghost.
Xun Chuan’s ten fingers ran through Yan Yu’s hair, and a coolness spread to the back of his head, down his spine. Xun Chuan leaned forward a little closer, with a faint air around him. Unexpectedly, Yan Yu suddenly tilted his head. Cold kisses were scattered on the side of his face.
Xun Chuan raised his eyes coldly, tightening his fingertips fiercely, but he was caught off guard by Yan Yu's pinching technique. His figure instantly turned into a ray of black air and spread out, condensing and forming again three steps away from him.
Yan Yu thought he was not as bold as Ning Caichen. He dissipated the golden light from his fingertips, raised his eyes and smiled at Xun Chuan with an inexplicable smile, then stood up to see what happened, who knew he just opened the door and lived next door. Aunt Qian took a step ahead of him, put on her jacket and ran upstairs directly, swearing and cursing as she walked: "I'm a vixen, it's not over, right? I don't want people to sleep at night. , My old lady must break your leg!"
There are several households on the third floor. Obviously they have heard the movement just now. Everyone opened the doors and gathered together to whisper. The sneers continued. Aunt Qian is a famous and violent widow in this street. Xiao Su’s thin body Where did the board hit her, and there will be a lot of fun to watch later.
Yan Yu was also a member of the crowd. He left a gap in the door, leaned against the wall and listened to the movement quietly. At this moment, a cold body quietly pressed his back and put his chin on him. Shoulders.
Xun Chuan liked this the most during his lifetime.
Yan Yu's mind was all upstairs. After sensing the weight of his shoulders, he almost subconsciously squeezed Xun Chuan's cheek with his backhand, while the latter squinted slightly and rubbed his neck.
The temperature of the tentacles was cold, not like a living person, Yan Yu reacted, his breath stagnated for a moment, and then quietly retracted his hand and dropped to his side quietly.
Aunt Qian came upstairs yelling sharply, but the movement in Xiao Su's room continued. Aunt Qian seemed annoyed when she saw that she should not respond, and kicked directly up with a bang. She was used to hard work, plus the building. Old, the door opened directly after this step.
The door hit the wall with a muffled bounce.
Everyone's eyes brightened when they heard the sound, expecting that the two of them would definitely be pinched. They both squeezed their necks and looked up at the entrance of the corridor. They didn't know that they suddenly heard a scream from Xiaosu's room. I ran out, and all the slippers in the warehouse fell out: "No, no...no! It's dead! Oh, feed my mother! The little vixen lay under the bed with blood all over her body. It flies!"
Because the numbers on the fourth floor are unlucky, there are only two residents. One of them has just moved out last month, and only Xiao Su is left. She usually goes out at night and turns black and white. She rarely communicates with neighbors and died at home. Around the month, it was discovered only now.
The police quickly rushed to seal off the scene. After the forensic doctor conducted an on-site investigation, the staff lifted Xiao Su's body, Yan Yu was squeezed in the pile of people, and both fingers passed over the eyelids, through the black corpse. Bag, I saw a rotting female corpse in a red dress, with a faint stench coming.
This kind of smell appeared in the corridor a few days ago. The landlord’s aunt was not smoked. She asked Yan Yu to help clean up several times, because there is a garbage dump nearby. Everyone didn’t think about it. The corpse smells.
Aunt Qian was taken to the police station for investigation, and the lively residents underneath also made a simple note, and the tossing did not stop until midnight. However, as soon as the police left forefoot, the landlord's mother on the back foot was surrounded.
"Sister Yuan, this place is too evil. We obviously heard the noise in Xiaosu's room. Why did you die?! Isn't it a haunted?! I can't do it, I have to move."
"Yes, yes, it's too scary. I always feel that this place is so dark, and Xiao Su's death is so miserable. It's not going to be left behind. If you think about it, I will panic. I will go back to my family's house for a few days."
Everyone talked about the call, it was nothing more than moving. Some people didn’t even need the deposit. They started packing on the spot and planned to go to the hotel for the night. The landlord wanted to cry without tears and persuaded this one to keep the other. As a result, he raised his eyes and found that Yan Yuzheng was leaning on the door frame with his arms folded to watch the excitement, and immediately rushed over.
The landlord’s aunt said in a weeping voice: "Xiao Yan—"
Yan Yu raised his hand to block her: "Don't worry, I won't move."
The landlord’s aunt was overjoyed when she heard the words, and tears of moving were about to come out. Just about to say something, she only heard Yan Yu said: "Reduce the rent."
Yan Yu said, "I will move without reducing the rent."
The door was gently closed to isolate the noise outside, Yan Yu paid the rent, and there were a few hundred dollars left in his pocket. It was a pleasant surprise. He looked around and did not see Xun Chuan in the room, expecting the other party. He should have left and went to bed with the lights off.
Time passed by, unbiased, and it was exactly midnight. In the darkness, the pillow beside Yan Yu collapsed slightly, and the thin body was lifted by an invisible force, and then quietly fell.
Yan Yu didn’t know what he had dreamed of. Even in his sleep, he was extremely restless. The hand on his side would sometimes unconsciously tighten, and then it would relax after a long time, until a body with a cool body, with a kind of The familiar posture leaned into his arms.
Some habits are carved into the bone marrow, time cannot be erased, life and death cannot be erased.
Yan Yu didn't wake up, but habitually stretched out his hand and hugged the person in his arms, adjusted his chin to the top of his hair, adjusted a comfortable posture, and patted him on his back twice as if he were soothing, then he continued to fall asleep. Go, frowning brows did not consciously relax.
I have forgotten how long I have not hug each other like this...
The sun not only symbolizes light, but also heralds the awakening of dreams. In the early morning, a ray of sunlight struck Yan Yu's eyelids obliquely through the gaps in the curtains. His fingertips trembled slightly, and then he woke up, opened his eyes, and subconsciously moved towards Touching his side, the tentacles were cold.
Quiet and terrible.
At this moment, no one could understand Yan Yu's expression. He paused for a moment, then grabbed his clothes from the bed, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash.
It’s a small place with a lot of people, but the news spread all over the ten streets and alleys overnight. When I went downstairs in the morning, the stairs had been blocked by moving residents. There was a table stacked here and there. With a quilt, the labor of several moving companies quarreled over who went up first.
Yan Yu held up his hand and jumped over the crowded piles of debris directly on the railings, set up a fortune-telling stall on the flyover as usual, and returned home when dusk approached.
However, in one day, the residents of the entire building had already gone seven or eighty-eight. When Yan Yu went upstairs, the surrounding area was quiet, only the echo of footsteps could be heard, a can clawing down the stairs, and the corner was full of people moving. Garbage left over.
Yan Yu looked up, and just around the corner saw a policewoman coming down from the fourth floor. He opened the door with the key on his own, but was stopped by the other party.
"Hello, please ask, where are the people living here?"
Yan Yu said without looking back: "Moved away."
Seeing his outstanding appearance, the policewoman couldn't help but flushed her cheeks, but Yan Yu's face was too pale, and it was inevitable that she became a little more sick, and her eyes were dead and dull, and she added some abnormal temperament.
The policewoman asked suspiciously, "They all moved away, why didn't you move?"
Yan Yu said: "Because I am restricted by poverty and my freedom."
When the policewoman heard this, she couldn't help but uttered aloud, thinking he was quite interesting: "How can you be a man without a wife? It's too miserable."
Yan Yu turned to look at her, and saw a barefoot woman in a red dress standing on the corner of the fourth floor at some unknown time. Her upper body was hidden in the dark, her face was unclear, and she was strange for no reason.
Yan Yu stared at that place, and then said with a faint smile: "Yeah, I'm so miserable, would you like to invite me to dinner?"
[Ding...please...please don’t eat soft food for the host...or the system will start the electric shock punishment...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)
The policewoman hadn't noticed the situation behind her, so she gave Yan Yu a glance after hearing the words, and then continued to ask: "Are you and the deceased Su Yushu? Have you seen strangers come and go in her house in recent days?"
Su Yu is an worker with complicated interpersonal relationships and not a local. This kind of case is the most difficult to investigate.
Yan Yu said, "You give me a thousand yuan, and I can help you calculate it."
The policewoman may think that he is ill and that it is useless to be handsome. She also stopped her thoughts of hitting up, and left after a few words.
In the midnight red dress, the yin spirit fell into the soul, and the woman died in red, and she was very angry. After death, she became a ghost or a yin evil spirit.
Yan Yu raised his head and glanced at the woman in red on the corner. He turned around and closed the door. Then he pulled out the money sword from the drawer and hid it in his sleeve. The remaining eight yellow symbols were also pasted on the south, east, north and west sides. Ghostly.
Outside, a gust of cloudy wind blew, the waste paper and trash in the corridors kept flying around, the cans rolled around, hit the wall, bounced back between the steps, and clanged constantly, as if someone was kicking and playing. , At last Yun rolled to the door of Yan Yu's house, made a circle, and stopped slowly.
"Boom boom boom"
A knock on the door suddenly sounded outside.
"Is anyone here?"
It seems to be the policewoman who has just gone and returned.
Yan Yu stood up quietly and walked behind the door. With together, he looked through the door panel and saw clearly what the person knocking on the door looked like.
Most of a rotten face, faintly revealing white bones, long black hair mixed with blood and pus sticking to the side of the face, wearing a long red-haired dark dress, is using the rotten hand with only bones Pat down the door panel.
"I have something urgent to ask you, could you please open the door?"
It was the voice of the policewoman just now.
"Hurry up, open the door, I'm standing outside, open the door."
The bone knocked on the door panel and made a chuckle. Seeing Yan Yu hadn't opened the door for a long time, her voice became anxious, and the frequency of tapping the door became faster and faster.
"Open the door! I'm just outside. What are you afraid of? I really have something urgent to find you! Open the door! Open the door!"
She was already a little crazy, not knocking, but hitting the door. The eyes on the rotten half of her face fell off, and Gu Lulu rolled in along the crack of the door.
Yan Yu lowered his head, just to meet that eyeball.
The movement outside the door suddenly stopped. She grinned and said, "I saw you..."
Yan Yu stomped her eyeballs.
So the movement outside the door rang again, and even the door panel was shaking: "Open the door...haha...I'm coming in soon...hehehe...you open the door..."
Yan Yu said, "Okay, I'll open the door."
The door fell silent again.
He raised his hand to tear off the yellow talisman on the door, and pulled the lock. With a click, the door opened half a gap. However, at this moment, the money sword in Yan Yu's hand was suddenly wrapped in a strong wind and pierced directly. After passing by, all of them were submerged in the female ghost's body. With a sound of piercing and corroding the flesh, the female ghost bowed in pain and uttered a harsh scream: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! — —I'm going to kill you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!
Yan Yu's eyebrows were cold and unmoved, while holding her body with the money sword, while pulling out the peach wood sword from the back of the waist, it pierced her skull fiercely
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah -!"
The female ghost was so painful that she directly broke the money sword in her abdomen. In an instant, the golden light soared, and nine copper coins were scattered all over the place. Her ten fingers turned into sharp nails and pierced Yan Yu's abdomen.
Yan Yu's eyes were fierce, as if he didn't know the pain, he pierced the peach wood sword in his hand for half an inch, but when the female ghost nails were about to penetrate Yan Yu's body, a thick black resentment suddenly appeared. Appeared, bound her neck, knocked her soul body far away.
Almost at the same time, Yan Yu spit out black blood. He quickly picked up the copper coins scattered on the ground, pinched the wisp of resentment into the house with his left hand, grabbed the copper coins with his right hand and hit the female ghost, and then closed the goalkeeper with his backhand. The yellow symbol was posted on it.
After doing this series of actions, Yan Yu's face could no longer be described as pale. He covered his abdomen, leaned against the door panel and slid down a little bit, his whole body lingering in darkness, his face gray and defeated, like a dead man.
The resentment that he had taken into the room was condensed into a human form by his side, turning into Xun Chuan's appearance.
He looked at Yan Yu quietly, then stretched out his hand to explore, and found that a faint life of death had begun to emerge from Yan Yu's body
That is a sign of the death of man.
Yan Yu closed his eyes lightly, seemingly relieved: "I am finally dying."
Xun Chuan hooked his lips: "It's great."
He didn't know whether he was really happy or fake.
Suddenly it rained heavily outside, the treetops trembled, lightning flashed, and a loud bang shook people's minds. Yan Yu's body was more dead, and the wound on his abdomen seemed to have been corroded. The external expansion, as if it will rot into a pile of bones soon.
With the passage of time, the effectiveness of the yellow talisman gradually weakened. The female ghost should not come again for a while, but there are many wandering souls outside the window, and she is making a jealous smile, a little smooth. Drill in through the window.
Yan Yu's physique is extremely special, and he looks sick all year round. The ghosts seem to have noticed the passing of his vitality and swarmed on him. He was enveloped in a bleak mist, painful. Blue veins on the forehead burst.
Another thunder flashed by, and somehow the ghosts suddenly dispersed, as if they were blocked by some invisible force.
Xun Chuan's pale and slender hand covered the severely injured area, and a little bit of the grievance left by the female ghost was absorbed into his palm, his eyes were dark: "...Remember, the first time you broke up with me, it was also such a rainy day."
Yan Yu was on the verge of death, breathing heavily, only the fine beads of sweat rolled down the pale and handsome face, Xun Chuan seemed to be trapped in some kind of memory, his expression distorted, and he spoke to himself: " I don’t understand, I really don’t understand why you broke up suddenly. I have been standing downstairs in the rain waiting for you to change your mind. If you didn’t come down that day, I might really give up..."
How long Xun Chuan stood in the rain, and how long Yan Yu watched him. The windows on the third floor were closed tightly and the curtains were pulled tightly. He only looked down through the gaps, but he did not know that the long figure was clearly reflected on it. I can see clearly downstairs.
That figure may be the last point of self-esteem that made Xun Chuan wait.
He was extremely tired, sitting at the top of the stairs and sleeping dizzy. His whole body was burning hot, and there was a sound of footsteps behind him in a trance. Xun Chuan put his hands on the ground and forced himself to stand up and found that Yan Yu was standing on the steps not far away. , With one hand in his pocket and looking at himself quietly.
Yan Yu said, "Go home, your parents didn't let you get in the rain here."
Family? Where does he have a home.
Xun Chuan seemed to cry and laugh, he was embarrassed, leaning back against the concrete wall full of small advertisements and graffiti, looking at him coldly, his teeth trembled with cold, could not help but sneered: "Then I will be with you. Is it for you to have fun?"
Yan Yujian persuaded him not to move, moved slightly, and turned to leave.
Xun Chuan twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw this. He didn't know whether he was laughing at others or at himself. He couldn't help but turn black in front of him, his figure was shaking, and he was about to fall down the steps when he saw it, but he was suddenly held by a strong hand at the critical moment. , And then fell into a familiar embrace, Xun Chuan was full of phantoms in front of him, and he couldn't see anything, but he knew that the man was Yan Yu, and his hands soaked in the cold rain gripped his shoulders, like It was the drowning man who caught the straw.
"Yan Yu... Yan Yu..."
His voice was full of hatred, but he couldn't end his hatred, gritted his teeth and whimpered.
"I hate you... I can't wait to kill you..."
The person didn't speak, and calmly tightened his arms, and lifted Xun Chuan from the ground. A fallen leaf seemed to have a home, and it didn't need to drift for a short time.
"Yan Yu...I don't want to be separated from you...I don't want to..."
Xun Chuan finally removed his disguise, no arrogance was visible anymore. He held Yan Yu tightly, like an aggrieved child, with tears falling into the back of his neck during his choking, making people's hair tremble.
A cold voice sounded indoors.
"...You shouldn't have come that day."
The resentment at the wound was slightly dispelled by Xun Chuan, and Yan Yu's lifelessness finally faded. After he noticed Xun Chuan's behavior, his fingertips moved, as if he wanted to push him away, but because of lack of energy. , Sat down again and went back.
Yan Yu looked at him with dark eyes, and the corners of his mouth were very sarcasm: "...Do you know why you are always being played around by me?"
While Xun Chuan was absorbing the grievances left by the female ghost, the blood from Yan Yu's wound was corroding his palms little by little. Visible to the naked eye, the grievances all over him faded, almost impossible to maintain even the entity.
Xun Chuan's face was cold, and a flash of lightning struck outside the window. Most of his face was clearly illuminated and his lips moved silently.
"Because I'm cheap bones, are you satisfied..."
When I was alive, I wanted to give everything with my hands, but I couldn't bear to suffer the least when he died.
Xun Chuan felt that he was really cheap.
It's a to live, and a to die.
Dawn broke faintly on the horizon, and he glanced at Yan Yu for the last time, his body turned into a cloud of black energy, and quietly dissipated.
The female ghost had already become the evil spirit, and she was desperately left with a ruthless hand. Yan Yu killed a thousand enemies and harmed herself by 800, almost taking her life in. If the female ghost cannot recover as soon as possible in a short time, the female ghost will definitely Find it again.
And Xunchuan...
Yan Yu's blood can expel ghosts to a certain extent, and his physical and mental injuries must be serious.
As if to confirm Yan Yu's guess, Xun Chuan did not show up for the next three days, and was uncomfortably quiet and peaceful.
Yan Yu didn't like to stay for the future. He re-worn the money sword with a red thread soaked in chicken blood, then turned out the previous book of runes and drew a stack of yellow runes, the female ghost still hung upstairs, lest she pretend to be a ghost Yu still put a ghost exorcism formation on the ground, but she reached out and wiped it off again without thinking of something.
During the period, the police came again. It is said that the murderer who killed Su Yu had been caught. He was a nomadic local ruffian. When he came to Su Yu's side for the night, the two had a dispute over money and killed them in anger. Su Yu, who absconded with the money, is still wanted.
There was a splash of water in the bathroom, and the heat filled the room. Yan Yu put on his clothes and quietly watched the mirror on the wall that had been broken into cobwebs. After a long time, he slowly reached out his hand to wipe off the mist on it. , A handsome and cold face was reflected inside, with wet hair drooping at the corner of his forehead, his complexion turned pale, and his whole body was not very popular.
The broken glass on the mirror surface was extremely sharp, piercing the fingertips like a thorn in the flesh, a serpentine trace of blood appeared on the mirror, Yan Yu retracted his hand, and pulled out the pierced glass without changing his face.
Thanks to the credit of the system, Yan Yu finally picked up his old business, and even the long-closed books in the drawer can be seen again. He turned out the almanac that he had read only half before, and calculated according to the drawings. The lights flashed suddenly.
Yan Yu put away the tip of the pen, and there was a person quietly in his arms. With a familiar coolness, Xun Chuan sat on his lap, his fingertips drew a little across his Adam's apple, and said sadly: "You What a fate..."
Yan Yu squeezed his hand and found that the traces of blood corrosion last time were still there. It looked shocking. Xun Chuan turned his head to look at him, and said in a very pitiful voice: "Do you know how much pain I have..."
After seeing Yan Yu without saying a word, he slowly clasped his neck tightly, and his cold lips flicked over his face. Xun Chuan thought that Yan Yu would hide, but he didn't think that his waist was tight. The person sticks to him directly.
The two were very close, Xun Chuan could even smell the faint smell of tobacco between Yan Yu's neckline, his pupils shrank, and he was about to say something, but his eyelids suddenly covered with warmth, and his figure froze.
The kiss came without warning.
Yan Yu pushed him against the edge of the table, prying his teeth a little bit, tossing and tossing, Xun Chuan reacted as if he was struggling, but he was unable to move his wrist and was forced to endure it.
With the influx of popularity, the corrosive wound on Xunchuan's palm quietly healed, until he was intact.
Yan Yu quietly probed his wounds, and then stepped away from Xun Chuan. I don't know if it was an illusion, the grayness between his eyebrows seemed to be thicker, and his lips were bloodless.
Xun Chuan looked at him blankly.
Yan Yu picked up his pen again and continued to draw the unfinished calculations. With the rustle of the pen rubbing the paper, Xun Chuan moved, as if he was about to leave him, but Yan Yu stretched out his arm and held it.
A picture gradually takes shape on paper, and it is still complicated and incomprehensible.
Yan Yu said: "The ghost door will open once in two months. This is your best chance to reincarnate."
Li ghosts can't stay in the world for too long. They have their own places to go. Since severe encounters know Taoism, then others will naturally also. Some Taoist magicians will explore ghosts everywhere and subdue the evil spirits to increase their cultivation.