The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

He thought the two had been together for so long, even if the truth was revealed, Zheng Quzhi would carelessly.

"No." Zheng Quzhi withdrew his hand, avoiding Wei Yan's sight: "Let's calm down."

To be precise, he wants to be calm.

Do you continue to pretend that you don’t know anything to continue being with Wei Yan, or to ask the truth? My mood suddenly became heavy, both scared and curious about the truth, but in the end fear overwhelmed the curiosity.

If he and Wei Yan are really enmity separated by a sea of ​​blood, what will happen to them?

Why did Wei Yan stay with him on earth?

The more he thought about it, the more panic he got, he opened the door and fled, and hurried to the children's room.

Wei Yan did not catch up, as if being slapped in the slap, the loneliness on his face was not hidden. He thought... Zheng Quzhi could accept it, but after all, he was too arrogant. Between them... is far from that level.

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"Brother Quzhi!" Seeing the visitor, the children cried out happily.

Zheng Quzhi squinted and saw that there were eight children in the room, either with tears on their faces or shrunk on the bed with the quilt. They all looked terrified.

"Do you know where this is?" he asked in a deep voice.

"In our room..." Feifei replied.

These silly children...Zheng Quzhi silently shrank into a corner, his head hurts a little, he doesn't care, but what should happen to these children?

After thinking about it, I still have to leave the illusion as soon as possible.

KOKOKO——

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes, thinking of Wei Yan, and raised his chin at a child: "Help brother to open the door."

He just subconsciously locked the door, thinking that Wei Yan would not come over so quickly, but he didn't expect to follow him before his **** was hot.

The child was very obedient and jumped out of bed to open the door.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement. Zheng Quzhi realized that something was wrong. As soon as he stood up, he saw the child closed the door again.

"What about people?" Zheng Quzhi was taken aback when seeing that there was no one behind the child, and asked subconsciously.

"No one." The child replied, shaking his head.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Quzhi noticed something was wrong, but he forgot that this is an illusion, and the owner of the illusion, Youyou, has never appeared.

Those children kept saying that Youyou was crying, but in fact he could not hear anything. Now these children didn't talk about Youyou anymore, so where did Youyou go?

After thinking for a moment, he suppressed the things between himself and Wei Yan, smiled and asked the others: "Have you heard the faint cry?"

"No more." Feifei shook her head, and the other children shook their heads.

Where did you go?

Zheng Quzhi frowned, and immediately saw the kid who had just opened the door greeted others to play games. Children love to play, and stand up happily when they hear a suggestion.

"What game to play, go to bed!" Zheng Quzhi lowered his throat and scolded. I have to admire these children. Even when they are scared, they can forget the fear and play happily, just as if they only have seven seconds of memory.

"Brother, let's play together!" Feifei grabbed Zheng Quzhi's arm and shook, and said coquettishly.

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

In the end, he didn't know what was wrong, he was pulled in a blindfold on his eyes for some reason, and started playing the game of touching the blind.

The kid's giggling kept lingering in his ears, and his head hurts from the noise. Depressing his boredom, he squeezed out a smile and said, "After my brother catches someone, you will all sleep me honestly!"

The child rushed back to him.

This kind of game is a bit difficult for Zheng Quzhi. He has always been indifferent to this kind of game. When he was a child, few people played with him. Now he just wants to end it quickly and let these bear kids sleep quickly, and then look for them while they are sleeping. Evil spirits, it is the right thing to go out of the illusion.

All kinds of footsteps and laughter statements are clearly in my ears, but every time I catch it, there is air. For a while, Zheng Quzhi is also unwilling. He doesn't believe that he can't even touch a few children!

Suddenly, Zheng Quzhi's groping movements paused. Although he was blindfolded, his hearing was amplified a little bit. The child’s voice was pounding from all directions. There should be only eight voices, but how did it feel that there was one more voice?

Could it be... Youyou mixed in?

Zheng Quzhi took a breath and stretched out his hand about to tear off the blindfold, only to find that the blindfold was sticking to his own eyes, and he couldn't tear it off anyway!

"Brother, how can you be foolish?" A voice sounded like a childlike but indifferent voice.

It is a faint voice.

Zheng Quzhi's hand trembled. Although he only heard a few words from Youyou, his voice was impressive. He was too lazy to deal with it, saying: "I don't want to play anymore."

"Rippi will be punished."

The faint voice suddenly approached, so Zheng Quzhi quickly reached out and grasped it accurately. Hearing a scream, the man struggled in his hands.

"I caught you." Zheng Quzhi curled up the corners of his mouth, then pulled the blindfold and pulled it off easily. After seeing the person he was holding, Zheng Quzhi's smile froze.

This person is faint...

Unlike what she looked like outside, her white face was covered with stab wounds, and the whole face was covered with a single knife. Her lips were cut into three parts. The most terrifying thing was her eyes.

One of the once dark and bright eyes was gouged out, and the other was as if stabbed by something.

Just so dumbfounded, Youyou bitten Zheng Quzhi's wrist fiercely. Zheng Qu knows the pain, and shakes it hard. The effort was not too great, but Youyou threw it out abruptly and hit the wall with a snap.

Zheng Quzhi swept around, only to see that the children were all dull and lost.

"Uuuuu..." Jumo found out that he couldn't beat him, and faintly lay on the ground and cried in a low voice.

"Youyou." Zheng Quzhi rubbed his eyebrows: "Don't cry."

If he kept crying, his head would explode.

I don't know why, I have always had a headache recently. Thinking of those bad things, Zheng Quzhi is hard to think about not having a headache, but this faint thing must also be understood.

Only after a short absence, Youyou's body has more black energy, and it seems that the resentment is deeper.

"Brother, help Youyou..." After a long while, Youyou spoke softly, with a strange tone of Yin and Yang.

"Okay, I can help you." Knowing that this answer was the answer to the corpse's wish, Zheng Quzhi still accepted it, with more reassuring determination between his eyebrows.

Find something, calm down...

After receiving a response, Youyou's face was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to react, and asked, "Brother promised Youyou?"

Zheng Quzhi looked down, and Youyou seemed to be innocent, but it was really chilling for such a child to be killed in this way.