61 The Night of the Resurrection of a Tragic Boy (4)
Lu Sir turned around casually and helped the young man tidy up his neckline, his face was full of tenderness for ten years, and his tone was like coaxing a child: "I can help you return to the yang, but ......"
The man did what he said......
Theoretically, people will die without eating for 14 days, and they will hang up without drinking water for 7 days, and generally not breathing for 5 minutes will cause irreversible damage to the brain, which can be damaged at least and die at worst.
So being able to breathe fresh air again, Yan Zigao felt tears in his eyes that he didn't get sick with oxygen! Finally, there is no need to be locked in a small black room to accompany Gu Si, a ghost boy who has no relationship on that side, to commit suicide.
Thinking like this, Yan Zigao squinted his eyes, his fingers trembled with fear and anticipation in his heart, and finally the thumb of his right hand rested on his left hand and gently rubbed the back of his hand.
The genuine body temperature made the sorrow between his eyebrows and eyes completely disappear, and his chin was slightly raised and his eyes were closed, immersed in the sunshine, and he felt the moment with his heart.
The sun was so beautiful, the years were so peaceful, he wanted to sleep, and for a moment, he didn't want to take revenge......
However, as soon as such a thought came to mind, a pinprick tingling sensation appeared in his mind, and all the movement around him disappeared, and he felt as if he was in hell, cold and abnormal, and the stench came to his nose!
He opened his eyes suddenly, and at the same time, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see where he was when he lowered his eyebrows, and he could only faintly hear the sound of chewing and smell blood!
Slowly, a pair of bloodshot eyes appeared. The eyes were getting closer, closer and closer, almost touching his face.
As the distance narrowed, Yan Zigao couldn't recognize the other party, and he couldn't even understand whether the other party was a person.
"You don't want revenge?" There was no question of any temperature.
Yan Zigao could feel that the tip of the other party's tongue occasionally slid over the corners of his mouth when he spoke, making people cold to the bone.
Holding back the desire to vomit, Yan Zigao did not answer its question directly.
Without waiting for his answer, countless pale hands stretched out from the depths of the darkness, quickly and tightly pinched Yan Zigao's limbs and neck, and tightened fiercely.
"Sure enough, only I have the deepest hatred." As his breathing became weaker and weaker, the other party said faintly.
A very vague sentence seemed to sigh in Yan Zigao's ears, but he heard it clearly.
Yan Zigao's pupils, whose face was flushed purple, continued to dilate, lost focus, and said with difficulty: "Are you Gu Si?" ”
Those eyes just looked at him coldly, noncommittal, and only chuckled when Yan Zigao was about to faint: "So what? Isn't it? Anyway, you are Gu Si now, and you have to bear his pain. ”
His eyes were completely out of focus, and Yan Zigao, who had entered a semi-coma, was very broken in his heart, and he wanted to spray the other party's blood! BT!
Uh, what's the smell? Do ghosts smell like ghosts?
Before Yan Zigao passed into a coma, he smelled a commotion in the smell of blood, and before he could think about it, he fell unconscious.
……
What pain will he endure? To be wheeled, or to commit suicide? Or both?
The upset Yan Zigao was still in the classroom after he came to his senses, and there was still a lot of noise around him, and the boy with glasses on the podium was still loudly announcing something about birds.
How can we avoid all this mess and live well? Yan Zigao looked up at the boy on the podium, scratched the back of his head seemingly irritably, and sighed: "Then you can only strike first." ”
Eliminate the threat first.
It's so hard to think about living an ordinary life, he is forced to commit a crime! I'm so sad in my heart~
"I give full marks for this expression!" After his tablemate inadvertently turned his head, he pinched his face in astonishment, and quickly pulled it to the sides, his mouth full of admiration, "What are you thinking, such a beautiful face can smile so obscenely!" ”
"Eh, let go." Yan Zigao pulled back his face with tears in his eyes, rubbed his face and said, "I'm wondering if I want to go to the sorority party run by the president of the student union." ”
"Don't think about it, the president said that our class must go, otherwise we will fail the comprehensive assessment." After the classmate finished speaking, he spat at the people on the podium angrily. As a result, the man with glasses turned his head to look at this side as if he had a feeling, and the table mate instantly hid behind the book and became an ostrich.
Yan Zigao turned the pen in his hand, put his other hand on the back table, a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the male leader with eyes unhurriedly.
The voice of the man with glasses, how could he forget? I listened to it once in the small room that night, and I will never forget it.
A good sentence "Do it quickly!" Lao Tzu will remember it for you for a lifetime, see if you still have any blessings to do!
After class, Yan Zigao walked slowly towards the school gate with Gu Shu's heavy schoolbag on his back, and suddenly heard a flirtatious whistle behind him, and then was bumped by someone.
The thin body was knocked and staggered, but fortunately, someone next to him reached out to catch him, and above his head was the bespectacled man's pretended sexy voice: "It's okay." ”
Yan Zigao held back the feeling of nausea and struggled out of his arm, and responded with a smile: "Thank you, as long as you don't deliberately bump into me, it's fine." ”
The boy who deliberately hit him stood next to the man with glasses, deaf to him, chewing gum and squinting at him, with a face full of words, 'You are a little weak chicken, you have an opinion to fight alone'.
The smile on the corner of the glasses man's mouth froze, but he quickly regained his personable appearance: "I look forward to seeing you at the sorority." ”
"Hmm." Yan Zigao pulled off the strap of his schoolbag and stepped forward, not wanting to entangle more.
Unexpectedly, the next words of the glasses man in the back almost made him fall again.
"Eh, can you be my dance partner?" You can hear the nervousness that can't be hidden in the glasses man's voice.
Yan Zigao was so shocked that he couldn't take a step and paused in place. Oh my god, which one is this?
This hidden QJ criminal and murderer...... What kind of innocence is pretended? Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief!
Gritting his teeth, Yan Zigao turned his face sideways and categorically refused: "I have a dance partner." ”
After saying that, he left the two of them in the sunset and strode away.
Ye Teng's glasses reflected the back of the young man's cold departure, the voice of his categorical refusal was still in his mind, his pale hands clenched into fists uncontrollably, his heart was crazy with longing for pain, and a picture was frantically replayed in his mind - the big hand grabbed Gu Si's weak neck, pressed him in his arms, and watched him suffocate in his arms step by step, unable to leave again and again with disdain......
This unique possession method made Ye Teng's body tremble slightly with excitement just thinking about it.
"Brother, he's gone." The young man chewing gum had yellow hair and poked the man with glasses.
"Well, let's go." Ye Teng lifted his glasses and said absent-mindedly.
Let's go, soon we won't be able to walk again.
The yellow-haired Ye Jia said aggrievedly, "You have to help me catch up with her." If Gu Si didn't get out of the way, she wouldn't have been able to promise me. ”
……
Sitting on the bus, Yan Zigao pulled his eyes back from the window, lowered his head and tinkered with his mobile phone, and quickly typed the word "Heavenly Master" in the search bar!
Soon a lot of disappearance of the Celestial Master filled the screen.
In this parallel world, there was a famous sect in this land in ancient times, called the Heavenly Master Dao - Zhang Ling was named the Heavenly Master in the first year of Emperor Shun An of the Han Dynasty, and he had a new "Zhengyi Alliance Mighty Dao" and founded the Heavenly Master Dao. Zhang Ling himself was a student, learned Taoism at the beginning of Emperor Yanguang of the Han Dynasty, was a disciple of Huang Lao, and led his disciples into Shu in the Han Shun Emperor Dynasty and founded the Heavenly Master Dao.
At that time, the way of witches and ghosts was prevalent in Sichuan, and the witches were the demon kings who led the ghost soldiers, and used witchcraft to pretend to be gods and ghosts to accumulate wealth and deceive the people. Zhang Ling's Heavenly Master Dao was widely spread in Shu and was resisted by the local witch and ghost Dao, but Zhang Ling subdued the eight ghost commanders and the six demon kings with the Taoist method, forcing the witches to return to the Heavenly Master Dao, and did not dare to compete with the Heavenly Master Dao. Zhang Ling formulated the precepts of forbidden subjects, worshiped the gods of Taishang Laojun and Taiqing Xuanyuan, and forbade the ghosts of obscenity.
This is the only information that is recorded, and nothing else.
When helping him return to Yang, Lu Sir simply said that he was the 875th generation head of Zhang Ling's Heavenly Master Dao. Since entering the modern era, for some reason, the Heavenly Master Dao has completely disappeared, in fact, it is hidden in the city.
If it weren't for the fact that Sir Lu agreed to help him for some reason this time, he wouldn't have known that the Heavenly Master Dao still existed. Of course, he, an 'alien population', would not know that there was a Heavenly Master Dao in this world in ancient times.
But......
Yan Zigao put away his mobile phone and looked at the things outside the window, slightly distressed.
Before returning to the yang, Lu Zhongming's clear explanation made him hesitate - in the dark room, the man looked down at him on the ground, and said softly with cold lips: "I can help you return yang, but don't go to me at that time." ”
He promised Lu Tianshi, but now he regrets it. Suddenly falling into darkness in the afternoon class, and almost being strangled to death, made him realize that the world is too unsafe and he needs a little friend.
Thinking like this, Yan Zigao's tense nerves relaxed slightly, ignoring the sense of security given by the man in the police uniform in his heart.
Lu Zhongqing extinguished the cigarette in his hand in the mouth of the stone lion at the entrance of the police station, and then felt a little stuffy, loosened the button on the collar, took out the car keys and strode to the parking lot, but was stopped by the hesitant voice next to him.
"Uncle...... Uncle, are you Lu Zhongqing? Standing behind the stone lion, Yan Zigao thought for a long time, but decided to ask for help, so be polite.
Uncle?
The corners of Lu Zhongqing's mouth twitched, and he turned around solemnly. Tense face, he wants to see which bear child has such bad eyes!
A young man at dusk, a beautiful and delicate young man, wearing an X lieutenant school uniform, stood there a little restrainedly, looking very nervously pulling the corners of his clothes, and he was a little broken child whose hair had not yet grown.
Compared to the other party, he is not particularly old when he is called 'uncle'.
However, it is necessary to be unhappy in his heart, Lu Zhongqing said coldly: "There is someone on duty in the bureau, lost or bullied?" Go in and register, someone is on duty. ”
He remembered that there were a few new trainee police officers in the bureau, and it should be that Lin Xiao on duty today.
The other party's deep and mature voice is Yan Zigao's ears can't help but turn red, this is the legendary voice of 'making people pregnant'.
"No, it's not. I'm here for you. Yan Zigao's ears were slightly red, and he said very seriously.
"Huh? Looking for me? Lu Zhongqing's cold face softened, took a few steps closer, stretched out his hand to support Shi Shi's belly, trapped the young man between himself and Shi Shi, and reached out to stroke Yan Zigao's forehead, "I don't deal with teenager fights. ”
Yan Zigao's face was a little hot, and his eyes flickered.
It seems that with time going back to before Gu Si's suicide, only he has his own memories of the aftermath, and Lu Zhongqing doesn't know him at this time.
"I ...... I would like to ask you to be my dance partner. Yan Zigao finally stammered and said his purpose.
Lu Zhongqing suspected that his ears had heard it wrong, and he looked directly into the young man's eyes, but he saw an unusually firm heartbeat in the young man's clear eyes.
"I admire the police, can my uncle?" Yan Zigao asked nervously.
It's so cute to say something like this these days!
Lu Zhongqing pursed his lips tightly, only then did he suppress his smile, and quickly turned to leave, if he stayed any longer, he would probably laugh, and he would not save face for the child.
Yan Zigao watched the other party leave quickly, and when he didn't get a reply, he had to hang his head and go into the police station to ask for Lu Zhongqing's contact number.
A few minutes later, a text message appeared on Lu Zhongqing's mobile phone: Uncle Lu, I am the high school student just now, I know that you are the head of the 875th generation of the Heavenly Master Dao, and I am in some trouble...... Actually, I suspect that there are ghosts around me, please help me......