Chapter 0002: The first kiss was given to a female ghost

"I'm already sick, where to go in the middle of the night, I have to run to the cemetery?"

Ordinary people do not have the treasure to ward off evil spirits, and once they are infected with the curse of that evil sect, they will die faster.

He squinted slightly, and preliminarily determined that this suffocatingly beautiful patient had been ghosted.

Not far away, there is indeed a murderous tomb with unresolved grievances. In the middle of the night, it was a good time for the evil ghost to "turn back to evil three times", and it happened to run into a sick body with poor physique, low flames, and infected with the four-leaf clover curse, which was a good opportunity.

The girl squatted in front of the monument lifelessly, raised her head suddenly, her beautiful eyes were gloomy, and she let out a low roar like a beast full of hostility: "Roar~ Drink!" ”

But this is clearly a man's roar!

It's cold!

The audience in the live broadcast room was instantly frightened, who would dare to say "I have watched this episode" for such a strange phenomenon?

Everyone didn't have time to wonder, the anchor's shooting field suddenly rose vertically, and suddenly caused more than 500 mobile phone screens to turn into a top-down perspective, only to see that the anchor's feet had passively left the ground, hanging more than half a meter in the air.

Smart viewers have already guessed what happened, and yes, it was the anchor who took to the air with a selfie stick.

Of course, it's not Fang Yan who volleys in the air independently, he is just a three-star golden captain, how can he say that he will take off.

Before the eye of heaven was opened, the ghost shadow could not be captured, Fang Yan's heart was beating wildly, and he could sense that the culprit was an invisible and powerful big hand. As soon as he made eye contact with the girl, the demon seemed to have found a tastier prey, and came out of her shell, with an unstoppable gust of wind.

Fang Yan couldn't dodge, and was held down by this invisible big hand by his throat and lifted into the air.

Saving people is not the opposite, Fang Yan's face is flushed, and he only feels that even the most basic breathing is a luxury.

The disciples of the new sect of Xunlongmen only touch the gold, not the Tao. Fortunately, the old school elder brother secretly passed on his one-and-a-half moves, do you really have to show your hand in public today?

The audience was anxious, although the number was small, the barrage that broke out at the moment was almost all positive energy in support of the anchor.

Fang Yan was so flustered that he ignored the idea that there was still an ancient coin hanging around his neck, and he was silently absorbing the idea of the barrage:

[What about the ghost hunting? 】

[The anchor is about to make a big move] [It's time to call the police]

[Is there a hanging Weiya behind the anchor? ] Is this acting out or is it real? 】

[What about the Taoist friend of Maoshan just now? Come out and give me some pointers.]

[It seems that only the mantra of the prostitute teacher can save him] [Heaven and Earth Sanqing] [Taoism is impermanent]

【Qiankun borrowing method, the original yang into the body】

[PDD: Turning Fate into a Miracle!] The demons are gone! Retreat, retreat! 【Retreat Retreat Retreat】

[66666666, it's okay, the demons are gone!] 】【Retreat】【Retreat】......

……

I don't know who brought the rhythm, and a large wave of ghost animals "evil demons retreated" swept in.

At the same time, Fang Yan held his last breath, his right hand pinched out a crude technique, and his thumb resolutely cut through the middle finger, and a drop of blood essence condensed on his fingertips.

I don't know if it will work, he completely relies on his intuition to lock on the face of the evil ghost, and a "Huayang finger" points to the void.

This tentative finger hit the nail on the head impartially.

Fang Yan was slightly stunned, "Impossible, how can my half-fingering be so accurate?" ”

It was as if there were countless spiritual thoughts in the dark to assist him in positioning, and a dense strange force strictly corrected the trajectory of this Huayang finger, and finally hit the center of the demon's eyebrows with great precision!

Burst!

A blood flower burst open, leaving a fierce and hideous blood mist in the air, outlining the outline of what should have been a shadowless demon. This ruined finger directly obliterated this evil spirit, and it didn't even have time to scream, let alone escape.

Fang Yan fell weakly from mid-air, his face was confused, and he almost didn't stand firm, "Impossible, even if Senior Brother personally makes a move, it is impossible to kill the evil spirit in an instant with just a drop of essence blood." I...... What's wrong with me today? ”

The live broadcast room fell into a brief dead silence, and after a while, it exploded instantly:

[I'm leaning on it, I'm leaning on it! [Pretending to be unable to fight, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? ] 】

[66666666] [6666] [Is this okay?] 】

[Ghost Wild Area Gank, tragically killed] [I think the anchor and Uncle Ying are 55 open]

[Anchor, you really know how to play, I'm fully convinced]

……

Gift: "Chasing the Princess" will give the streamer "Blood Vial" x100!

Gift: "Walking too sassy" gives the anchor "Blood Vial" x999!

[Anchor, please take my knees] [Anchor, my bones are amazing, please accept me as an apprentice]

[Drink a few more blood vials, the anchor has worked hard, and he just bleed a little too much]

[It's quite okay, the gap between me and the anchor is just a middle finger used to pretend to be forced]

[I know this trick, it is a long-lost "Lingxi Finger" on the rivers and lakes]

[Obviously it's the hand of Kato Taka] [Is it a hole wave? Do you have a childhood, you guys]

[Oh no, I forgot to record!] 【Clicked】【This streamer must follow】【Follow +1】【+2】......

[Did anyone record it?] I'm going to rewatch it.]

[I can't imagine that there are people in the same way in the world, it seems that it is time for the poor road to go out of the mountain]

[Hey, don't be careless, be careful of that girl]

……

"Thank you for your support, thank you for your gifts, the situation is a little bad now, I'm really sorry, I'll go first, we'll see you again......"

Click!

The phone screen turned black.

Fang Yan didn't have time to think about why there was a big outbreak tonight, there was still a patient at the scene, it was important to save people, so he could only turn off the live broadcast first.

If it continues to be broadcast, there may be various ridicules on the barrage: "An anchor is molesting female ghosts live and earns one million a month." ”

He hurriedly approached the "female ghost", and the girl had a thin red face, a little green, like a high school student, or a freshman at a certain university.

But to be sure, she was just like herself, a patient.

Fang Yan also had an identical four-leaf clover mark on the back of his neck, and the four leaves were two thick and two light, and for this reason, Master asserted that he only had one year left in his life.

And the girl's situation is even worse, three thick and one light, and she has entered an advanced stage.

"Who's there?"

Suddenly, a rough voice was heard in the distance.

"Someone on duty at such a late hour? That's too dedicated, isn't it? Fang Yan hurriedly turned off the flashlight, thinking that it was the strong light that attracted the administrator.

Wouldn't it be difficult to argue that sneakily broke into the cemetery in the middle of the night and was caught? The most terrible thing is that there is still a troublesome girl here, who is still tirelessly destroying it, and a good portrait was cut by her.

"Hey, don't pick it, how much enmity do you have with him? Okay, let's run away first? Fang Yan picked up the girl domineeringly, wrapped one hand around her slender willow waist, and supported her long legs under the hem of her skirt with the other.

Why use the standard "princess hug"? Because this action is a thief of speed.

Fang Yan's movements were very large, but the little girl in his arms couldn't wake up, he could only run all the way to the guardrail that he dug up when he came.

He panted out of the gap in the guardrail and just happened to catch a taxi.

"Master, my girlfriend is drunk. Please take me to a nearby hotel. ”

"Drunk? Be careful! Don't spit on my car. Under the disgusted gaze of the driver's uncle, Fang Yan hugged the girl into the back seat of the car. It's so late, the school's dormitory building has long been locked, and even if the door is not locked, it is inconvenient to bring girls in, so I can only go to a nearby hotel to open a room.

In order to act realistically, Fang Yan hugged the girl's waist indifferently, and let her soft delicate body snuggle over unconsciously, and her snort was like Nalan fragrance.

"Where are you going?"

"Huh? Oh, and it's all near Jinling University. Fang Yan came back to his senses from the warm fragrance of nephrite, responded casually, thought about it and added, "The grade should not be too bad." ”

"GreenTree Inn is okay?"

"Yes."

Fang Yan actually agreed without even hearing the name of this hotel, he lowered the car window, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart, "I can't imagine that the first time I took my sister to open a room in my life was actually to save people......"

Most of her delirium tonight was due to an attack of blood poison in her body, and Master had said, "Once the fourth leaf starts to change color, the curse of the tomb may trigger an adverse reaction in the body." ”

Fang Yan has not had a single attack so far. Because every six months, he would eat a blood-red fig.

Last year, he had just inherited the ancient dragon coin and stole the wrong tomb, and the main tomb was not found, but he entered the suspicious tomb set up by the tomb owner to prevent future generations from robbing the tomb. This kind of thing is very common, who hasn't touched the suspicious grave a few times? In ancient times, the more people with status, the more suspicious graves were set up.

But Fang Yan was a little back, not only did the baby not catch it, but he accidentally got dirty things when he left, but fortunately he encountered these figs. They come from the underground "first line of heaven" of the doubtful mound, and there is a fruit tree in the rare one-meter sunlight deep underground.

Nature sometimes likes to joke, and the antidote to many highly toxic things often grows near the poison, and yin and yang are mutually restrictive.

But at the beginning, there were only four fruits on that tree, and in the year since he returned to school, Fang Yan has taken two, and now only the last two are left for life.

One is equal to half a year's life.

"Could it be that you are destined to have this trouble tonight?"

Fang Yan suddenly remembered the time and place of meeting her, which seemed to be the result of Lin Hao's father's calculations three days ago.

Is there such a catastrophe in fate?

Save? Or not save?

Heaven asked him to make a difficult choice before he died.

……

Along the way, they are at war with heaven and man, and they are hesitant. Before I knew it, the car had driven into Jinling University Town and stopped at a hotel that looked pretty good.

"Give me a standard room." Fang Yan hugged the little beauty who didn't wake up, and finally shook it to the front desk of the hotel.

"I'm sorry sir, there are no more standard rooms, we still have three single rooms, two themed rooms and one business suite."

"This ......" Fang Yan had a little headache, "There is no room with two beds?" ”

"Nope."

"Do you have a business room with a sofa?"

"Not either."

"What hotel?" Fang Yan scolded in his heart.

At the suggestion of the front desk, Fang Yan chose a very expensive theme room, if nothing else, he rushed to the bed in this room.

Pushing open the door and inserting the room card, the warm rose red of the room stimulated every cell of Fang Yan.

"What a 'rose manor', this wave is not a loss."

Fang Yan carefully carried the beauty in his arms to the bed, took off the pair of wedge Roman shoes for her, and then lifted the rose sheet and pillowed for her.

Her breathing was very short, the long corset skirt couldn't wrap her graceful figure, and the crisp breasts were the most eye-catching.

"This 'wave' is really not a loss." Fang Yan still couldn't help but look at it twice, what a sleeping beauty, such a strong aura, Fang Yan suddenly felt that it seemed difficult for him to take his attention off her, he really wanted to take a bite on this blown-up face, the more he looked at it, the more fascinated he became, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, it seemed that he had really seen it somewhere?

"The facial features are so delicate, the skin is so watery, the melon seed face, willow eyebrows, double eyelids, pointed chin, long eyelashes...... There are too many Internet celebrities who have grown like this, and it is estimated that they have hit their faces. ”

Maybe she had seen it on TV or on the web news, but no matter where she was, she was lying alive on Fang Yan's bed now.

"Forget it, it's better not to have crooked thoughts." Fang Yan shook her head, regardless of whether she was a movie star or a well-known Internet celebrity. I don't do bad things on weekdays, and I'm not afraid of ghosts when I go to the grave.

Fang Yan didn't think much about it, took out a vacuum bottle from his backpack, and hung it in the air, hesitating.

"It's all come to this, so let's take it as fate."

He took out a thumb-sized fig and put it to his sister's lips, with a heavy face: "I will give you half a year of life, you have to cherish it." Learn from me, live well, live optimistically, and live worthily. ”

He lightly opened the beauty's red lips, but the figs between his fingers could not be stuffed in.

Because her bad symptoms at this time are better than sleepwalking, and if you want to make a sleepwalking person open her mouth obediently, you better pray that she dreams of a good meal at this moment.

Fang Yan was at a loss for a moment, looking at her tightly closed teeth, she didn't expect it to open. Even if she opened it, she didn't expect to be able to chew it herself.

This fruit is not big, but it is not small, and if you don't chew it, it can easily block the esophagus.

But the problem is that this fruit can only be chewed, not chopped, it grows in the underground environment, once it loses the protection of the peel, the flesh inside is very easy to oxidize, faster than the cut apple "rust". That's why it's kept in a vacuum flask.

Why is it so troublesome to save someone? Fang Yan had a headache, and he struggled violently with his thoughts.

In the end, he gritted his teeth, leaned on the head of the bed, took the pretentious fig in his mouth, and kissed the two soft lips very aggrievedly.

He was very inexperienced in this kind of technical work, and only found it more difficult to pry open the lips and teeth of a girl than to make a hole in the mausoleum.

Hard work pays off, and there is a reason for fighting thieves, and if one wave does not succeed, there will be another wave. Finally, the tip of his tongue recklessly opened a door, pushing the bitten fig bit by bite.

Every time he pushed, he felt that his life was so heartlessly distributed to her, until the kiss ended heartily, and he was sure that he had lost half a year's life.

"It's really a loss to grandma's house tonight, my first kiss is actually gone!"