System: Top the Gong

Synopsis: Sliced shou, 1v1 (Updates at 6 PM, Worlds 1-8 are completed).

After Chen Zui died, he went to the [Dark Transmigration Bureau], an organization specifically against the Transmigration ...

Chapter 136

Chapter 136

Le Ziyou, freed from his restraints, slid down the door panel, his mind still echoing with those cold, damp, sticky words like a poisonous snake's tongue, and those terrifying words like blood all over the floor—

Fall in love with me.

Or die.

He certainly didn't want to die, but how could he fall in love with a ghost? A male ghost?

Le Ziyou felt that the world was crazy, not only the people were crazy, but all the ghosts were crazy.

The man knelt on the ground, pressed against the door panel, and stayed there motionless for a long time. He was still confused and didn't understand anything, but the other party didn't do anything to him again.

He slowly got up from the ground and pulled up his pants first. He grimaced in pain when the waistband passed over his buttocks.

To be able to live to this age and still be stripped of pants and spanked, anyone with a little self-respect would not be able to survive. Fortunately, he has no self-respect and believes that it is better to live a miserable life than to die.

He looked around exhausted, actually he wanted to ask, how could I fall in love with you when you treat me like this, I'm not a pervert.

But he didn't dare.

I really don't want to have a late-night chat with an unknown male ghost, and the conversation will still be about you love me and I love you.

Le Ziyou went to sweep the incense ashes on the ground with great difficulty. He glanced at the peach wood sword thrown on the ground, picked it up and threw it into the trash can.

Useless thing.

Chen Zui on the chair: [Aotian, is there anything I can do about dirty clothes? ]

Chen Zui found the traces of incense ash unbearable.

Aotian: [Wait.]

In the past, it would have spent its own points to buy Chen Zui a new set of clothes, but after catching its superiors in the act, it went straight to the top to find out.

【Get some clothes for my host. 】

[Everything else has been given, not to mention the clothes. We're secretly wearing the bookstore. We're a wealthy family, so why be so stingy?]

Superior: ...

Now Aotian gives it a fearless feeling of completing this task and running away.

In short, Chen Zui got a new set of clothes.

Xu Shuhuai: "Can you take care of my life or death?"

There was resentment in the voice.

Chen Zui bent down and looked under the bed. There was incense ash on Xu Shuhuai's face, which looked a bit funny. It must have been thrown in by Le Ziyou when he was throwing things around.

If Lezi swims to look under the bed now, he can see a gray, blurry human face.

Chen Zui waved his hand and created a breeze that blew away the incense ash on Xu Shuhuai's face. Le Ziyou also came over with a broom and swept it under the bed a few times. Xu Shuhuai couldn't dodge it and saw the broom coming straight towards his face several times.

Want to die.

No, he's dead.

Let him be reduced to ashes.

He thought about trying to catch a glimpse of Le Ziyou's face through this tiny gap, a face that looked exactly like his lover's, but he couldn't see it.

After cleaning, Le Ziyou went to wash up tremblingly. He always felt that someone was watching him, so much so that he wanted to hide himself while taking a shower. He stopped walking the bird and put on short sleeves and long pants.

He lifted his buttocks because of the pain as he sat down on the bed.

I cursed secretly in my heart and could only lie down. I opened my phone and saw many messages from Mi Jin.

[How's it going? Did you catch that ghost?]

[What stage has it reached? ]

【Say something.】

【Lezi, are you still alive? 】

Le Ziyou curled his lips and tapped the screen heavily with his fingers: [Half dead.]

Mi Jin: [What's going on? What happened?]

Le Ziyou really didn't know what to say. He said that he was haunted by a male ghost. It was really unlucky just thinking about it.

Le Ziyou: [I stabbed him to death with my sword.]

As he typed this sentence, it seemed as if he had really done it. The corners of his mouth curled up, and his two straight legs were raised and swung leisurely.

Le Ziyou: [Although this ghost has some strength, it's still no match for me. From now on, I'm a real ghost killer, not a fake Heavenly Master.]

Chen Zui was watching him from the side, and he was quite good at entertaining himself. One had to say that Le Ziyu had a very good mentality. After going through all these things, he still dared to lie here and chat nonsense with his friends.

This kind of strong point is good.

Not easy to break.

Le Ziyou was chatting so much that he forgot about his butt. He turned over and immediately bounced back. He suddenly lost the mood to talk nonsense: "I'm going to sleep."

Just about to turn off the phone.

The screen suddenly turned black, and a row of red words appeared: [Why do you want to chat with others?]

Le Ziyou's heart skipped a beat and he almost threw his phone away.

The line of words changed again. Le Ziyou stared at it intently, and his face, which had just relaxed, turned pale again.

You're too close to him.

I'm going to kill him

You belong to me alone

"don't want!"

Le Ziyou shouted out, "He and I are friends! Just friends!"

Even raised his hands: "I swear!"

Le Ziyou was serious and anxious: "I swear, Mi Jin and I are just friends. If anything happens between him and me, he will be struck by lightning and die miserably!"

Aotian: [Did I hear correctly?]

Xu Shuhuai: [Who is struck by lightning?]

Chen was most amused and thought Le Ziyou was a little cute. For a moment he wanted to pinch his face.

Le Ziyou stared at his phone, waiting for a response.

【good evening】

Le Ziyou stared at those two words. Did he believe him? He seemed quite easy to talk to. He put his phone down, then picked it up again and put it away.

I was so nervous and thought about all sorts of things that I fell asleep while lying down.

He was not a good sleeper and soon turned over. The pain from being spanked made him frown.

Chen Zui turned the man over and swiftly pulled down his pants. He placed his hand, which was filled with ghost energy, on the place where the peach wood sword had hit. The cold ghost energy invigorated the blood circulation, reduced swelling and dissolved blood stasis.

Le Ziyou's frown finally relaxed.

——

After Chen Zui's care, Le Ziyou's butt was alive again by dawn.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he thought of the male ghost. Le Ziyou felt that there was no hope for the rest of his life, but he still had a job to do today.

As long as you are alive, you have to work and earn money.

After washing up, Le Ziyou took his fake goods and went out.

After leaving the house, he was a little curious: did the male ghost follow him or stay at home?

Look back.

He couldn't see it, but he had actually buried his face in Chen Zui's chest.

He blinked his eyes in confusion.

From Chen Zui's perspective, she looked very cute, with her thick eyelashes fluttering like two small fans.

The tip of the nose is straight and upturned.

For a moment he couldn't help but lower his head and move closer, preparing for a top lunge.

Le Ziyou turned and walked towards the elevator. Whatever! It would be better if he died!

Chen Zui felt a little lost with an empty heart, a sense of unsatisfied emptiness.

I got into the elevator and someone else came in.

Chen Zui moved a step closer to Le Ziyou. Ghosts are sensitive to the smell emitted by humans. After breathing in Le Ziyou's yang energy, they always feel that other people smell bad, and some people even make them feel very smelly.

Mi Jin, who was waiting at the gate of the community, was so excited to see Le Ziyou alive that he wanted to hug him.

At that moment, the words of the male ghost flashed through Le Ziyou's mind.

He jumped two meters away in an instant, like a nimble rabbit, and avoided Mi Jin's hug.

Mi Jin looked confused and bewildered.

Chen Zui saw it all and was very satisfied with Le Ziyou's performance.

Le Ziyou: "Men should not touch each other."

He said this and got into the car without caring what Mi Jin thought. After sitting down, his butt didn't hurt. He was a little puzzled. How could it be cured in one night?

Depend on!

I have a strong ability to recover!

Le Ziyou was a little happy about this.

On the way to the employer's house, Mi Jin kept asking what happened last night. Le Ziyou boasted about himself and said he was the reincarnation of Zhong Kui, killing everyone.

Chen Zui was in the back row, quietly listening to his eloquent bragging.

A person with many bad habits.

But it's very vivid.

This time, a family felt that their child was possessed by evil spirits and asked them to exorcise the evil spirits.

The child's mother pointed to the closed bedroom door and said, "You lock yourself in there all day long and don't come out. No matter what I say, it's no use."

The child's father said: "He would eat and go to the toilet, and then he would have to take the food back in to eat. He has been like this since he quit his job in another city and came back. I think he must have blocked something. He used to be a very good child."

The child's mother said: "You must fix it. Otherwise, you are already over 30 years old. What's the point of staying at home all day?"

The two of them were talking to each other.

Le Ziyou stared at the bedroom door and said, "There is indeed a demonic aura."

He put two fingers together and wiped them in front of his eyes: "Open your eyes!"

It's a serious matter.

Chen Zui did not sense any ghost or demonic aura in this room, so it was obvious that the change in their child was not due to this.

Le Ziyou: "It's a wild boar!"

The child's mother: "What? Wild boar spirit? What should I do?"

The child's father was also anxious.

Le Ziyou: "Don't worry."

The two set up an altar in front of the door.

This time, what Mi Jin presented with his hands was not a peach wood sword but a real sword.

It is useless to use a peach wood sword to catch monsters. Although the two people are fake, they can't be too fake.

Le Ziyou picked up the sword and started practicing, then he burned the yellow paper talisman with fire, and was busy for a while.

Suddenly, a thick black fog floated out from the platform.

Seeing this, the couple hugged each other nervously.

Le Ziyou: "Wild boar demon! Prepare to die!"

When he swung his sword, he pressed the switch on the hilt and flames shot out. It looked really like that.

The thick fog dissipated.

Le Ziyou put away his sword, and Mi Jin picked up the sack and went to the altar to put the non-existent wild boar demon's corpse in it in a serious manner.

Le Ziyou looked at the couple and said, "I have killed the wild boar demon. However, your child has been physically and mentally damaged because he was controlled by the wild boar demon for so long. He must see a psychiatrist, otherwise he will not recover."

Chen Zui raised his eyebrows silently, but he was not completely without conscience.

I think he knew that he didn't get anything at all, and something must have happened while he was working in another place, but he still wanted to earn this money.

It can be said that everything has been taken care of.

The couple: "Huh? Do I need to see a psychiatrist?"

Le Ziyou said seriously, "You must see it. That's a wild boar demon that has killed people. It has been torturing your child for a while. If you are injured, you should go to the doctor for treatment. But now your child's injury is mental. Although you can't see it, it is more serious. Naturally, he also needs to see a doctor. You must be more careful and patient, otherwise he will probably go crazy."

After he threatened her like that, the couple nodded quickly: "We will definitely take her to see a psychiatrist. Thank you, Master."

Le Ziyou took the money and gave one more reminder before leaving: "Be good-tempered and gentle, and don't scare your children."

There was a bit more appreciation in Chen Zui's eyes when he looked at Le Ziyou.

After Le Ziyou and Mi Jin had dinner outside, it was time for them to go home. They didn't make much money this time, only 1,500 yuan each, and canceled the bar project.

Le Ziyou doesn't want to go home because there is a male ghost waiting for him at home. If he continues to wait and beat him, he might get beaten again.

Mi Jin didn't know about his suffering and sorrow, and he stepped on the accelerator and sent him back to the community.

Leziyu wandered around the community, sighing sadly.

The phone vibrated.

He took it out and took a deep breath, and huge red words appeared on the black screen.

【go home】

Le Ziyou didn't dare not go home, so he got into the elevator with a depressed look.

As soon as the elevator door closed, he felt a chill rushing towards him, and he was again controlled and leaned against the elevator, unable to move.

The ghost should be right in front of his head.

He heard the other person inhaling, and at that moment he felt his blood stagnate, as if something was being sucked away. His body felt hollowed out and became weak.

The elevator door that was about to close opened again, and a couple walked in and stood in front of him.

He wanted to call for help, but he opened his mouth but no sound came out.

Chen, who had obtained the yang energy, finally felt comfortable, but it was not enough. He looked at Le Ziyou's open mouth and kissed her forcefully.

Le Ziyou could feel something cold and slippery stirring in his mouth, invading every inch of his mouth, even sucking his tongue so hard that it hurt, and rolling fiercely on his lips.

Something in his body that he didn't know about was leaking out more and more. If he hadn't been controlled, he would have slid down the elevator wall.

He was being kissed!

Le Ziyou looked at the couple in front of him. As long as they turned around, they would see his lewd appearance with his mouth open, tongue sticking out, and drooling.

Nervousness, shame, the discomfort of being kissed, and the emptiness of losing something made his thoughts a mess.

However, Chen Zui had no intention of showing mercy to him, and he did not absorb the Yang energy all the time. He would just simply smell the scent on Le Ziyou's body.

He likes it.

Although he was burning incense, he had a faint milky scent on his body.

He was unable to stop and took advantage of the fact that he was a ghost that could not be seen to do whatever he wanted in public.

But he was also observing Le Ziyou's expression at all times.

Can't play to death.

The light golden yang energy slowly flowed out of Chen Zui's mouth and returned to Le Ziyou's body.

Lezi's complexion quickly improved. The returning Yang Qi not only made his body feel better, but also brought him an indescribable sense of comfort. It could even be described as refreshing! A refreshing feeling he had never experienced before!

He knew that it was the ghost that sucked it away from him.

Your own yang energy?

He was confused and didn't understand why it felt so good to have his yang energy sucked away and then come back. The yang energy that should have been hot became a little cold after passing through the ghost's mouth, stimulating every cell in his body.

No way.

This yang energy can no longer be returned to him!

He can't stand it anymore!

A pair of eyes turned red and watery.

So pitiful.

I also had to nervously glance at the couple in front of me, hoping that they wouldn't look back and see me like this.

Chen Zui's pair of dark and lifeless eyes had been staring at him. Noticing his eyes, he had been slowly returning his yang energy to him, but at this moment he suddenly returned all his last yang energy to him.

Under the huge impact of the Yang energy, Le Ziyou's eyes froze and tears fell like broken strings, soaking a large area of ​​his gray sweatpants.

This time it was really messed up.