Xia Yan boldly looked at the cat's eye and found that standing in front of the door of his dormitory was the male ghost who appeared in his dream.

The male ghost was bleeding, his brain was low on his shoulder, his blood-red eyes were open, and he kept knocking on the door with his head like crazy.

The man was still imitating Xiao Qiao's voice and said, "Xia Yan, Xia Yan, open the door for me!" ”

With a "click", the sachet tied to the dormitory door fell to the ground.

The next second, the door opened.

The male ghost smiled wickedly at Xia Yan, and his two arms suddenly lengthened like noodles, strangling Xia Yan's neck fiercely.

His voice became gloomy and low: "Xia Yan, why don't you open the door for me?" ”

Chapter 8: Greeting Ghosts

Xia Yan once heard Daoist Liu say that the heavier the resentment in life, the easier it is to become a powerful ghost after death.

The ghosts wander in the world with resentment, constantly harming people and dissipating their grievances.

At this moment, the ghost senior grabbed Xia Yan's neck and pushed him to the balcony, obviously wanting to kill him.

Xia Yan and him were deadlocked at the balcony railing, the ghost senior smiled and wanted to push him down, Xia Yan's fingers holding the fence were already white, and he shouted: "Classmate, I'll burn paper money for you, burn a lot of paper money, you let go!" ”

The ghost senior shed two lines of blood and tears, and said: "I don't want paper money, I want to guarantee my research qualifications!" ”

Xia Yan coughed a few times, his face turned pale from suffocation, and he said, "Ahem...... Okay, I'll burn a guarantee qualification for you, the kind with an official seal! You let go, let go...... Ahem! ”

But Xia Yan obviously couldn't negotiate with the ghost, and in the next second, the ghost senior pushed hard and pushed Xia Yan off the balcony.

Xia Yan's eyes widened, but the expected weightlessness did not appear, and he fell into a cold embrace.

It's Lu Bingwen, Lu Bingwen is finally here.

Seeing that something was wrong, the ghost senior who was bleeding blood and tears quickly crawled out of the door.

Lu Bingwen hung in the air with Xia Yan in his arms, and the black umbrella in his hand turned into a black silk that seemed to have life. The black satin floated in the night sky, indescribably gorgeous and treacherous.

Xia Yan looked at the black silk and couldn't help muttering, "...... It's beautiful. ”

The black silk floated towards the ghost senior, binding the ghost senior's body like a rope, the silk tightened more and more, and the ghost senior screamed and crawled a few steps, no longer moving, and disappeared into a wisp of green smoke.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Xia Yan leaned on Lu Bingwen's arms and coughed violently, tears came out of his eyes, because he was afraid of heights, he could only stick to Lu Bingwen tighter, and his hands also tightened around Lu Bingwen's cold neck.

The fight with the ghost senior just now had exhausted his physical strength, and he had been pinched by the neck for so long, Xia Yan already had bad lungs, he couldn't stop coughing, and tears came out of his eyes.

He raised his head and looked at Lu Bingwen for help, but Lu Bingwen looked as noble and indifferent as always, and he couldn't see any emotion, and Xia Yan's pale face was reflected in his dark eyes.

Xia Yan was almost out of breath, feeling that he was really about to die.

But at this moment, Lu Bingwen leaned down, gave a breath of true anger to the young man in his arms, and patted Xia Yan's back comfortingly.

Xia Yan thought in a trance before falling unconscious, the lips of the powerful ghost were really cold.

When he woke up again, Xia Yan was lying on the bed in his dormitory, and Xiao Qiao looked at him with concern.

"Xia Yan, what's wrong with you?!" Xiao Qiao took a cup of hot water and handed it to him, "When I come back, I will see you lying motionless on the bed, are you okay?" Is it hypoglycemia, why is your face so pale? ”

Xia Yan heard Xiao Qiao's voice, and he was still a little scared, he sat on the bed in a daze, and finally restarted the CPU in his brain.

"Maybe I slept too long." Xia Yan coughed lightly, "I'm okay." ”

Xiao Qiao brought back a spicy crayfish noodles and thoughtfully reheated them.

"Then you can eat something, I have chocolate here, you eat a piece first. The noodles are still hot, so you'll be fine when you're done. ”

Xia Yan turned fear into appetite, ate a whole bowl of lobster noodles, and also rushed 3,000 game coins, drew 500 rounds of big turntables, and successfully drew the game skin he wanted.

When it was time to turn off the lights, Xia Yan finished taking a shower and tossed and turned on the cot in the dormitory.

He felt that he was in a good state of mind, but the fact that he was almost pushed off a tall building by a ghost tonight really scared him.

The more he thought about what had just happened, the more frightened he felt, and he cried silently in the quilt for a while, and in a trance, he remembered his first kiss to the ghost.

Can that count as a kiss?

Lu Bingwen is his fiancé, and kissing him and hugging him doesn't seem to be an outrageous move.

Xia Yan was silently in a daze, not knowing that Lu Bingwen had not left his dormitory.

After the lights went out, Lu Bingwen lay quietly beside Xia Yan, looking at Xia Yan, who was still crying secretly, who had shrunk into a small group.

Xia Yan at this moment does look a little pitiful.

Lu Bingwen recalled the soft and warm lips and beautiful eyes of the human boy, at this moment, if Xia Yan turned over, he would definitely be able to crash into Lu Bingwen's arms.

But Xia Yan has always been very obedient in sleeping, he fell asleep when he was tired of crying, he was lying on his side, and the light blue bear pajamas outlined the shape of the waistline, only a narrow section.

Lu Bingwen couldn't help but stretch out his hand to measure Xia Yan's waist, and wiped away the tears from the corners of Xia Yan's eyes with his fingers.

The night was dark, Lu Bingwen held an umbrella and teleported back to the underworld.

Because of the wedding of the Lord of Hades to be held in seven days, the Hades Mansion was also decorated very festively, with red lanterns hanging high everywhere, and the words of happiness were also pasted all over the windows of the Hades office hall.

Hades's first wedding is naturally very grand.

The ghosts all around were saluting the Lord of the Hades who were like the wind, and Lu Bingwen listened to the report of the Five Directions Ghost King, and flew across the Lethe River with his sleeves, and finally came to the door of the Hades Palace.

He said in a deep voice: "Mao Xiaohei, take me to the marriage room." ”

The black cat attendant followed and said, "Your Majesty, this is coming." ”

The wedding room was set up in Lu Bingwen's bedroom. Unlike the high-rise mansions of the Ten Thousand Ghost Mansion, Lu Bingwen's dormitory is an elegant courtyard house filled with fiery red manzhu sawa and underworld plants.

Lu Bingwen walked into the wedding room, and with a wave of his hand, two gorgeous wedding dresses hanging in the closet floated out and hung in the air.

The wedding dress was made of red silk and decorated with flowers embroidered from the underworld, and each button was a priceless gem.

Lu Bingwen looked at the wedding dress that belonged to Xia Yan and said softly: "It's bigger." ”

The attendant with black cat ears said confusedly, "Huh? ”

Lu Bingwen asked him to step back and personally changed the waist size of Xia Yan's wedding dress.

As if he had thought of something, he slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, called the black cat back again, and ordered: "Help me make a gold chain according to this waistline, the chain should be thinner, and a small diamond should be pendant." ”

Mao Xiaohei said, "Okay, Your Majesty." ”

Xia Yan slept unusually peacefully this night, and he didn't hear any strange sounds, he just felt that the first half of the night was very cold, but the second half of the night was much warmer.

In the next few days, T University began a five-day military training.

Xia Yan was lucky, since the freshman began military training, it was drizzling in City B, the temperature plummeted, and there was no longer the heat of the first few days when he came to report.

The lukewarm weather is suitable for military training, although Xia Yan is very tired, there is no social death scene of being stunned by the sun.

Today is the last day of military training, and after the team performance, the freshmen can rest from Friday to Sunday. Starting next Monday, Xia Yan will have a professional class.

Xiao Qiao sat in the grass and watched from a distance as his roommate politely rejected the ice water in his senior's hand, during military training, this kind of scene often appeared, but Xia Yan would politely refuse every time.

Waiting for Xia Yan to sit over, he said with a smile: "Xia Yan, do you want to visit the museum together on the weekend?" ”

Xia Yan thought to himself that he might have a wedding to get married on the weekend, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to go.

He sighed and said, "No, I have to go to my relative's house in the next two days." ”

Xiao Qiao asked him with a smile: "It's not bad to go to a relative's house to play, what's the sigh?" ”

"Maybe it's not as fun as going to a museum." Xia Yan said humbly, "My relative is married, and I have to help." ”

"Ah, it's a marriage. Now the wedding ceremony can be cumbersome, you have to invite a banquet, and you have to prepare souvenirs for everyone, and the whole wedding is quite tiring. ”

Xia Yan nodded, unable to imagine the scene of his marriage to the ghost.

When people and ghosts get married, they probably don't need to entertain guests, right?

After getting married, will he and Lu Bingwen live like a human couple?

Since Friday, Xia Yan has been a little anxious.

During this time, his mother also made a video call to ask him how he was doing. Xia Yan reported good news but not bad news, saying that he was doing well.

He could see that his mother was also anxious, but both of them tacitly agreed not to mention the eighth day of August.

On the seventh day of the eighth lunar month, Xia Yan spent the whole day in his apartment, pumping skin, playing games, and painting oil paintings. When one game is enough, he changes to another game. When one painting is finished, he paints another.

From childhood to adulthood, whenever he encountered troubles, he used this way to relieve his mood.

After playing the game for a day, Xia Yan was weak and a little tired.

In the evening, he took a shower and went to bed, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

He didn't sleep deeply, and when the sky was bright, he could faintly hear the sound of gongs and drums and suona.

Xia Yan didn't think much about it at first, but it wasn't until the voice got closer and closer that he suddenly woke up.

He glanced at the electronic clock on his bedside table, and it was five o'clock in the morning.

The strange celebration music continued to play, and Xia Yan got up from the bed and looked out the window.

This look almost scared him out, the paper man of Hao Hao Tang Tang is walking into his community, there are eight paper people in the team carrying a sedan chair, eight paper people play suona, eight paper people scatter paper flowers.

Every paper figure in this team is exquisitely made and lifelike, but none of them have painted eyes.

The paper man was manipulated by an invisible force to move forward slowly, and finally stopped at the downstairs of Xia Yan's apartment building.

At the front of the line, a small black cat licked its paws and transformed into a humanoid with cat ears, carrying a large red lantern with the ghostly word "Xi" on it.

Xia Yan witnessed the cat turn into a human, and was so frightened that her legs were paralyzed, and she sat on the balcony with her buttocks.

Lu Bingwen appeared behind him at some point, stretched out a hand, and helped Xia Yan up from the ground.

Xia Yan raised his head in a panic, and happened to meet Lu Bingwen's deep eyes.

Lu Bingwen always wears a suit on weekdays, always indifferent and ascetic. But he put on this wedding dress, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little more unruly and flamboyant.

Lu Bingwen hooked the corners of his mouth and said politely: "Madam, the good day has arrived, I will marry you." ”