Only Yan Zigao knew that he was looking at him, very seriously, with the kind of view of scrutiny.

"I'm ...... Gu Si. Yan Zigao introduced himself with some confidence.

Because of the scrutinizing eyes of Lu Sir, as if he would be seen to be an "alien population", Yan Zigao was unconsciously full of nervousness and excitement in his heart, and the flush on his face spread to his neck.

The silent man's deep eyes became deeper and deeper, his pale lips opened lightly, and Yan Zigao's heart was about to be reacted to by his slow and logical response, and he looked at him with big eyes.

Lu Zhongqing looked down at the young man with a blank look, and the emotions that began to be restless when he entered the room slowly calmed down.

The obvious change, Yan Zigao could feel it, and he blinked his moist eyes with some excitement, waiting for the other party to speak.

Lu Zhongqing, who was in an increasingly refreshing mood, was interrupted.

"Sir Lu, do you have anything else to discover?" Officer Dimple asked.

He and his friends waited outside, the doors were already open, waiting for their boss to get into the car, but no one came out for most of the day, and asked cautiously with curiosity as he picked up the door frame.

The more and more harmonious atmosphere in the room disappeared in an instant, Lu Zhongqing's slightly opened lips pursed again in an instant, and he strode out of the door.

It seemed that he couldn't talk anymore, Yan Zigao's eyes inevitably showed a look of disappointment and loneliness, so he had to lower his head to restrain his loss, and his almost transparent fingers subconsciously pulled his shirt to suppress himself.

Heh, can you just let them go away like this? So he has been locked up in this house, when will Gu Si's revenge be avenged? When will he be able to leave this hellish place!

Unwilling! Really unwilling! Can't let them go!

With Yan Zigao's inner hesitation, the surroundings quickly cooled down, and even condensed water droplets, which fell on people's skin as cold as tears.

The faces of the two people at the door also felt cold and froze at the door.

Lu Zhongqing frowned, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and Lin Xiao, the police officer with the small dimple, touched the tip of his nose incredulously, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

There is blood on the belly of the hand!

Yan Zigao's eyes appeared blood-red, and when he raised his head, his figure was so fast that he couldn't figure his whereabouts, and he didn't hesitate to pounce on the stupid Lin Xiao, and his head went straight to Wang Lin Xiao's neck, and soon the upper half of his body was almost embedded in the young officer's body.

He's going to take it away!

"Don't blame me." Yan Zigao's somewhat childish voice carried a hint of shame and determination, "If you get out of this door, I will return my body to you." ”

Lin Xiao struggled to open his mouth wide and gasp, a burst of suffocation hit, rolled his eyes, and stretched out his hand for help towards Lu Zhongqing.

"Save ...... I ......" Lin Xiao's voice asking for help was faintly audible. Most of Yan Zigao's body went in, and the soul of the original owner was about to be squeezed out of his body.

The furrow between Lu Zhongqing's eyebrows, who had been watching from the sidelines since Yan Zigao started to act, became more and more profound, and the pitch-black pupils seemed to contain anger, but they seemed to be mixed with pity, and the hand hanging by his side tightened several times, but then let go.

Yan Zigao, who was not stopped, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his movements became more and more violent, forcing Lin Xiao's flesh/body to turn blue, and his teeth made a sound of snorting together.

However, when Yan Zigao was about to succeed, Lu Zhongqing's eyes instantly cleared, and his well-defined hand quickly stretched out, accurately grabbed Yan Zigao, and pulled it out.

Yan Zigao, who was still unable to return to his senses, was pulled and staggered a few steps, and fell directly into the warm arms of the other party.

Yan Zigao's face was not much better, and his extremely delicate face was so pale because of his soul power and anger that he was distressed.

What a poor and beautiful little fellow, like a flower blooming in the dust......

Looking at the fine cold sweat on the young man's forehead, Lu Zhongqing, who had been able to remain indifferent and serious no matter what kind of tragedy he faced in the past, his heart tightened. For a moment, he really wanted to let go and let this ghost boy do whatever he wanted.

However, that hurt the boy.

Oh, want to give up?

I'm afraid that if I don't live for two days in someone else's body, I will be caught by the ghost and scattered, after all, the golden rules of the underworld are more thoroughly implemented than the laws and rules of the human world - the ghost who commits suicide must repeat the pain of death!

Where can those ghosts tolerate the little broken children to challenge the laws of the underworld?

Yan Zigao, who was caught, stiffened his body, although he gritted his teeth, he didn't dare or had the strength to do any extraordinary, at this time he was even so weak that he couldn't even raise his eyes, so he simply closed his eyes and waited for this terrifying man to deal with it.

His instincts were that this man was absolutely capable of punishing a little imp who wanted to do something bad.

Lu Zhongqing glanced at the unconscious police officer at the door, frowned and was about to open his mouth to reprimand the out-of-character young man, when he saw the young man's body trembling for a while, and even the eyelashes that were as thick as a fan seemed to be dyed with tears.

The expected punishment did not come, Yan Zigao secretly opened his eyes uneasily, only to see a big hand with deep hand tattoos above his face.

He didn't know what the man wanted to do to him, but he knew that no matter what the man wanted to do to him, he was powerless to resist.

A bleak smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and Yan Zigao secretly thought that his journey through time should be over again.

Anyway, it's nothing good if it's not a person or a ghost.

He felt that his soul was as if it was wrapped in a warm light cluster, and the lost soul power began to slowly recover.

Yan Zigao, who was stunned, opened his eyes slightly, but was stopped by the man's faint voice: "Eyes, close."

……

The room was pitch black, and Yan Zigao sat on his knees in the bed, leaning his back against the wall, looking out of the window in distraction.

The man walked away with the unconscious little police officer.

The door was locked, too, and he was left alone in the haunted house, and it was time for him to commit suicide.

His eyes lost their last sparkle, and he stepped out of bed, unconsciously peeling off his clothes one by one, and walking naked towards the bathroom.

As in previous days, his body was stiff, his fingers bent up and let out the water, and then he immersed himself uncontrollably in the water, allowing the water to run over his chest, jaw, and nose......

The feeling of dying.

"Wow!"

A pair of powerful hands passed through his armpits, and Yan Zigao, who was surrounded by suffocation, was suddenly pulled out of the water by an external force.

Yan Zigao opened his eyes in distraction, and dimly recognized the person in front of him through the water droplets hanging from his eyelashes.

"I'm committing suicide again." The man's face was no longer tense, and his tone was no longer lifeless, even a little intimate.

At this time, he took off his hard police uniform and changed into civilian clothes, and the black retro windbreaker made him look solemn and casual. In contrast, the wet Yan Zigao looked extremely embarrassed and pitiful, the gap was too big, and Yan Zigao lowered his head in frustration.

When he was hugged by the man on his chest, Yan Zigao couldn't control his emotions anymore, grievances and shame surged up together, his small face was uncontrollably flushed, and his ears were pink from the root of his ears to his collarbone, like kissing cherry blossom petals.

Lu Zhongqing lowered his head inadvertently, and saw the young man's jade-like skin, his deep eyes flashed, and the arm that hugged the young man shrank a lot, and the chests of the two were close together.

From this moment on, he strongly wanted to protect this young man, and even more wanted to own him, hold him, and kiss the droplets on his face, collarbone, chest, and lower abdomen little by little.

However, he can't.

Because this boy is so fragile and so nervous, if he does this, it will scare him.

Let the boy stand on a low stool, wrap the boy in a bath towel unhurriedly, wipe it carefully, and simply pick the boy up and enter the room.

"You...... Why did you come back? The young man who was about to mature the shrimp was really puzzled, and after hesitating for a while, he looked up and asked.

Lu Zhongqing didn't answer, his cold jaw became more and more cold, in fact, he didn't know why he did it.

After returning to the police station, I have been restless, and I always think of the teenager. By the time he realized what he was doing, he had already put on his trench coat and left the apartment.

Because of the other party's silence, the conversation was difficult to carry out, Yan Zigao opened his mouth and didn't ask anything more, let the other party put himself on the chair, and watched Lu Zhongqing open the wardrobe to find clothes for him.

And at this moment, the door pushed open from the outside......

When Lin Xiao stood at the door of this room again, the fear in his heart was self-evident, but he couldn't remember what happened after he woke up from a coma, and he couldn't tell anyone that he didn't know, it was like a cat's claw scratching his heart.

So he went out and wandered, and by the time he realized what he had done, he was already standing at the door of the murder room. The cold doorway seemed to be telling what tragic things had happened to the young man who was carried away.

adjusted his mood and pushed open the door in a fit of anger. Lin Xiaoden was dumbfounded. In the dimly lit room, Lu Zhongqing held the clothes in his hands, softened his expression, and spoke facing the chair.

The chair was empty, but the surface of the chair was covered with a layer of frost.

What's even more terrifying is that he feels that in addition to Lu Sir, there is another person looking at him.

"Old ...... Boss, why are you here?! ”

Lu Zhongqing frowned unhappily, took a few steps to block the young man Yan Zigao, and handed the clothes to Yan Zigao behind him with his back hand.

He knew that Lin Xiao couldn't see the boy, but he was still uncomfortable.

Lin Xiao's face turned white, and although he trembled, he still hurriedly closed the door and looked behind the boss cautiously.

I saw that the clothes in the boss's hand disappeared out of thin air after being picked up by something.

"Boss, is this magic?" Lin Xiao asked uncertainly, he himself thought this question was so stupid.

Lu Zhongqing didn't answer him, but just asked him to turn on the light after a while.

When the light was on, Lin Xiao felt that a burst of white light flashed in front of him, and when the white light disappeared, he saw a teenager hiding behind Lu Sir.

That ghostly young man turned out to be exactly the same as the corpse he had carried out before!

He watched in horror as Lu Sir turned around casually, helping the young man tidy up his neckline, his face was full of tenderness, and his tone was like coaxing a child: "I can help you revive your soul, but ......"

Lin Xiao saw the young man with a peerless face looking up, his eyes were full of light, and all the ghosts disappeared.