When Jiang Futing hung up the phone, the contents of the email address on the computer were sent.

After doing everything, when he turned his head, he looked at Bai Tang's motionless eyes again, and those peach blossom eyes didn't know how long they stayed on his face.

"How?" Jiang Futing was a little uncomfortable by his direct eyes, flipping through the charging mobile phone in his hand.

"I'm wondering how I'm going to allocate this bed at night." Bai Tang leaned lazily on the pillow, and the rubber band behind his hair was taken off by him for some time.

Jiang Futing turned his face, "I sleep on the sofa." As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered the couch he had accidentally glimpsed when he entered the room.

He looked away, and in addition to the messy clothes that were still piled up on it, some stains on the exposed fabric had seeped into it, and the gray color was still left after washing.

Bai Tang smiled and raised his head to the sofa: "If you don't mind, go to sleep." ”

Jiang Futing paused, glanced at the floor under his feet, it was impossible to lay the floor, and then he could only propose with great difficulty: "Is there a hotel here?" ”

Bai Tang blinked and shook his head: "This place is about to be demolished, who is still doing business around here." ”

Lu Hao, who was unknown on the side, watched the two of them squirm because of sleeping, and he couldn't stand it: "Big brother, it doesn't matter if you two big men sleep in the same bed, it's okay if you don't sleep in a while!" ”

"Where's the washing?" Jiang Futing glared at Lu Hao, struggled for a long time, and finally compromised.

"Go out and turn right and there's a small room! There are disposables under the bath counter that you can use directly. Bai Tang sat on the bed with his legs crossed.

Jiang Futing found that the other party didn't seem to be too afraid of the cold, and when he came out to meet at night, he was directly wearing a simple sweatshirt, and now when he saw him cross-legged, he found that the pants he was wearing were only a very thin layer, revealing the white ankles inside.

"What's wrong?" Bai Tang noticed the pause in his gaze and asked, "Do you want me to show you the way?" ”

Jiang Futing looked embarrassed for a moment, strode stiffly, and closed the door.

The things in the bathroom are also very simple, there are no windows, and it is wet and a little damp. The shelves for hanging towels are rusty, and the tiles have a lot of cracks in some places.

There were men's toiletries on the sink, and the toothbrush was a little unevaporated, as if it had been used not long ago.

It seems that when he contacted him, he had already washed and rested so early at night?

Jiang Futing turned on the shower, and the water pressure was not very good, sometimes big and sometimes small.

He raised his head and closed his phoenix eyes, and the water above his head washed directly onto his face and hair, and the excess water droplets flowed directly down his neck.

The water that is constantly sprayed out has no mist and is icy.

Jiang Futing didn't seem to feel the slightest, his body had long been accustomed to this kind of coldness, and the moment his eyelids drooped, his mind was rehearsing the thoughts that had just flashed outside over and over again.

He had been standing there quietly, and he didn't know how long it had been, and his mind was mixed with worries about Lin Jin and Jiang Chao from time to time.

"Half a little more

Hours, I'll charge you for water! Through the two doors, Bai Tang's whining cries clearly penetrated into his ears.

Jiang Futing turned off the shower and wiped his hair and body with a disposable towel, only to find that he had no change of clothes.

With a bath towel around his waist, he walked out of the bathroom with careful steps, then pushed open the bedroom door a little, leaned half of his body, and said with an embarrassed face: "Do you have a change of pants inside?" ”

His hair was still a little wet, and drops of water were running down the ends of his hair and onto his chest.

Bai Tang sat on the bed and turned his head for a moment, obviously breathing for a moment, and then immediately ran to the wardrobe, opened the bottom drawer and rummaged indiscriminately, picked up the boxer and threw it to the little ghost: "This new one, I haven't worn it yet." ”

"Thank you." Jiang Futing took the pants handed over by the little ghost and said, and only entered the door after a short while.

The hair had apparently been vigorously wiped with a dry towel, at least no longer dripping.

Bai Tang should have taken into account his habits, the middle of the bed was separated by a black line, Jiang Futing looked at it suspiciously, stretched out his finger and touched it, his fingertips seemed to touch something hard, how could he not pass through, his tense body was a little looser, and he sat on the bed.

The two of them leaned against the head of the bed together, and there was an invisible distance in the middle, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Bai Tang suddenly spoke: "There are two ways to use the ghost qi on your body. One is that I will directly seal it for you, and there is another one. He turned his head to look at Jiang Futing: "It's just to cultivate as hard as me and control him by yourself." ”

"Seal it off." Jiang Futing replied decisively.

"Are you sure?" Bai Tang didn't think about it when he saw him, and slowly seduced: "There are many benefits of cultivation, such as being as powerful as me!" And it can do a lot of things that ordinary people can't do! ”

"No, I don't." Jiang Futing said very rationally, "I just need to live a normal life." ”

"Okay, then you can sit down." Bai Tang listened to his particularly firm eyes, smiled happily, but his bent eyebrows hid an invisible loss.

Because it was a little inconvenient to still have a bath towel on his body, Jiang Futing knelt directly in front of him.

The black qi in front of the two of them was temporarily put away by Bai Tang waving his hand, "Give me my hand." ”

Jiang Futing stretched out his palm to him again, even if he was taking a cold shower, under the stimulation of blood circulation, his palm was still a little red, and the state of his body was much better than at noon.

Bai Tang stretched out his index finger and swiped lightly in his palm, easily taking away a few more drops of blood, and his eyes that were often scattered were full of seriousness.

The blood was obediently suspended in the air, and the black qi gushing out of Bai Tang's fingertips continued to swirl in the air along his movements, drawing golden runes again, and this time the pattern was obviously much more complex than last time.

Instead of emitting golden light, the inside of the picture and text was surging dark red, containing a huge forbidden power.

Jiang Futing just sat here quietly, and he could feel the suppressive sense of the runes in his body, and the power in his body seemed to sense a great threat, and the churning was even more turbulent.

As the movements on Bai Tang's hands were about to be completed, this kind of non-existent pressure

The sense of control is even stronger.

"With blood as the guide, the soul as the essence, and the spirit as the seal." As the last stroke of Bai Tang's hand was smoothly finished, his bright eyes suddenly condensed, and he quickly formed a handprint with one hand, and the suspended blood and runes fused again.

That palm was holding a huge amount of energy, and directly slapped the melted rune towards Jiang Futing's chest.

The black qi on his body seemed to explode in an instant, constantly screaming in his body, frantically plundering his every perception, and the cold of the yin owl almost swallowed him completely.

"Hmph......" Jiang Futing pursed his lips with some discomfort and snorted.

"Bear with me." Bai Tang's clear voice pulled him out of his stupor, like a cold spring suddenly descending and washing away the obstacles on his body.

Jiang Futing slowly stabilized his breathing, and the handsome face that was still struggling just now had completely calmed down.

The uncontrollable black qi that was still desperately raging in his body just now, at this time, it seemed to have been completely abused by the power of the runes, and slowly settled down, following the knot mark on his chest and obediently floating over.

All the black qi in his body surged to his chest, being compressed rapidly, Jiang Futing could feel the small black circle on his chest when he closed his eyes, and as the more black qi poured in, the black qi in it became more and more condensed.

Until the last trace of his body was brought here, the thick black circle was still rolling lively.

Although it seemed to be only the size of a ping-pong ball now, all the power was collapsed in it, and the high concentration of power made him a little frightened.

"Seal!" Bai Tang drank solemnly, and the strong power continued to be compressed, and it continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Futing was shocked to notice the change in his chest, the black qi that was already very thick was compressed into a liquid, and finally completely condensed into a small drop of thick and dark liquid.

With the touch of the palm of the hand on his chest, the small drop of water was completely imprinted on his body, and then disappeared without a trace in his body.

But Jiang Futing knew that it had really been sealed in his soul.

"Alright." Bai Tang said.

Jiang Futing opened his eyes, and Lu Hao was still on the side with a shocked look on his face, and he hadn't come back to his senses.

"Why can you still see him?" He looked at the imp and asked with a frown.

"Oh, this may be your ghost activation bonus function." Bai Tang arranged the black qi that was originally lying in the middle of the bed, lazy again, shrunk into the quilt, and looked at him with his head tilted: "Isn't this kind of forced attachment in general stories all lifelong?" It's good to get used to ghosts! ”

He lay down casually, his long soft hair casually messing around on the pillow.

Jiang Futing was suddenly a little speechless, and then looked at his chest, and the pattern of the black water droplet just now appeared on his chest, with two circles of black lines on the outside, and the painting on a closer look was not a simple line, but a dense and extremely small character connected together.

At first glance, the tiny pattern somewhat resembles a tattoo.

Bai Tang noticed his gaze and slowly explained

Explained: "This is a seal, don't worry about it, as long as it is a seal, there will be a seal." ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing responded lightly.

"That's right." Bai Tang suddenly remembered something, and said to him with a serious expression: "Once the ghost qi is sealed, don't try to unravel it, no matter what the reason is. ”

"I won't." Jiang Futing said calmly, the cold feeling that he had been used to before was suddenly stripped away, and his body was a little unaccustomed.

His ability to resist the cold was lost all at once, and he quickly burrowed into the bed.

"It's not a question of whether or not you can, don't use it under any circumstances, don't excite it! The prohibitions acting on the human body are all one-way, and forcibly breaking them will cause irreversible damage to the body. Bai Tang said seriously: "Remember? ”

"Okay." The other party's rare and solemn tone made Jiang Futing pay more attention to it, but for him, even if he wanted to use it, there was nowhere to use it.

After he rescued Lin Jin and Jiang Chao and exposed the true faces of the Song family and the Jiang family, he was seriously admitted to university, learned his favorite major, and lived this life diligently.

Bai Tang saw that he was listening, so he put his head into the quilt, and a muffled voice came: "The bedside lamp is in you!" ”

Jiang Futing leaned out his slender arm from the quilt, and his fingertips finally touched the switch, so he quickly pressed it and retracted it into the quilt.

It's cold!

He complained in his heart, but he couldn't hold back the joy flowing from his heart, this is the human sense!

(End of chapter)