Chapter 305: The Widow of the Ghost Master
Lin Zhi slept for one night in the hotel that the department had booked for him, and flew back to Yu City with his things the next day.
Before leaving, Shuang Ling went to see Sang Manxi and the two added each other's contact information.
"Sister Sang asked her family to take care of her. She said it would be useless if she didn't use them. She will take all her things back when she gets better."
"She said she wouldn't run away. She didn't want to leave the city. If her parents dared to make trouble with her, she would go to her brother's workplace and make trouble. She would leave anyone who made her life difficult. It seems like she has really let it go."
Once a person wakes up, even bystanders will feel relieved.
Lin Zhi didn't have too many feelings. He has always been so calm and there are very few people who can touch him.
He did not sympathize with Sang Manxi's situation at the beginning, but he did not think that her escape was cowardly.
If it were him, he really wouldn't let life become like this, but everyone's abilities and tolerance are different, so there's no point in comparing sufferings. However, it's always good that she can live her own life.
Lin Zhi stroked the box at her feet with a faint smile on her lips.
Finally, the people are being put back together. Because of the special nature of this world, 01 has no way of saying exactly what the redemption mission is, but Lin Zhi knows that Lian Qing will definitely not think that everything is perfect just because his body has been put back together.
This time Gu Xing did not leave early. He followed Lin Zhi home. After Lian Qing's limbs were intact, he wanted to seal the coffin.
"Brother, let's discuss this."
Gu Xing didn't enter the room, but leaned against the door frame and lit a cigarette.
It was still daytime outside, but the curtains in this house were drawn tightly. Even though Gu Xing was not a master of mysticism, he could still feel the overly cold air flowing here.
The ghostly aura swirled around, permeating every corner of the house, turning it into a veritable haunted house.
"Brother, I know you two are deeply in love and don't want to be separated, but you have already turned into a ghost. If you continue to leave the coffin here, it will only develop into a blood eye, constantly absorbing the surrounding Yin Qi for your use, and you will become the ghost king."
"And you also know how easy it is for you to fake a corpse in your current situation."
Given how persistent my senior is towards his object, I’m afraid that once the limbs are put back, he will piece himself together and climb out of the coffin.
The higher-ups in the department were all aware of the situation, but since Lian Qing was the former head of the action team and a hero who sacrificed his life for the people, the department did not want to take too strong a stance, so they let Gu Xing come alone to talk, and Gu Xing also insisted on not having anyone else accompany him for protection.
"Brother, I know you have your bottom line and you won't let anyone die in vain, but you also know that some things are not what you and I think, and it's our duty as a department to not allow any force to grow stronger."
Gu Xing exhaled smoke. He still looked sleepy. Only through the occasional flash of light in his eyes could one get a glimpse of his inner thoughts.
Lian Qing showed up. He still had that calm face of a bodhisattva, his phoenix eyes slightly raised. He seemed a little cold to everyone and everything, but he had some warmth towards Lin Zhi.
He thought for a while and said, "Come back in three days."
Gu Xing heaved a sigh of relief and smiled. Since his senior brother agreed, he was naturally willing to cooperate. He said that his senior brother was very easy to talk to.
"Bring your talisman with you when you come."
"Brother!"
Gu Xing knew that he was annoying, so he walked away very quickly.
Lian Qing put his arms around Lin Zhi's waist and closed the door.
Lin Zhi teased with a smile: "Do you really want to fake your death?"
Lian Qing agreed and said, "This way I can go out for a walk with you in the evening."
Not everyone can encounter a ghost. Sometimes, if a ghost wants to be seen by everyone at night, it has to expend a certain amount of energy.
Moreover, ghosts have no shadows, so they can be easily exposed in this modern society where there are lights everywhere.
Lian Qing wanted to be with Lin Zhi openly and be seen by everyone, even if it was only for a few days.
As usual, Lin Zhi cleaned the leg he brought back and put it back into the coffin.
At this point, Lian Qing's body was completely pieced together.
"Oh, I almost forgot about this."
Lin Zhi took out the box he was carrying from his pocket and put the severed ring finger of his left hand back to its original position.
Lian Qing leaned over and kissed Lin Zhi on the cheek, and the interlaced shadows covered the darkness in his dark pupils.
Lin Zhi closed the lid of the coffin and sat on the bed facing the coffin, waiting for the result.
There were some strange and dull noises coming from the coffin, which was a bit creepy in the room where no light could penetrate.
Lin Zhi listened to the noise in a good mood and played some classical music on his cell phone.
According to his temperament, he should at least use a record player. Unfortunately, there was no such thing in his late husband's home. There was a very small speaker instead. He looked at the records and found that the songs played were all Taoist or Buddhist scriptures, which were obviously used for the purpose of salvation.
Thinking about Lian Qing taking out a mini Bluetooth speaker to play these things, it seemed quite funny.
His fingertips flicked rhythmically on the bed, waiting for his lover's brief resurrection.
The dead man's head opened his eyes in the darkness, and his pupils changed from completely white to normal.
No, still no.
Even if he found his body and remembered many things from his life, he still couldn't remember the past with his lover, not even a little bit.
Was it because he was traumatized so deeply that he completely forgot such an important thing, or was it that... it didn't exist at all?
Bang!
This was the sound of the coffin lid being opened, and the young man sat up from it, with thin red marks on his naked body.
There were traces of sutures on his neck, arms, thighs and other places. He moved his body and it took him a while to get familiar with it again.
A thick white mist enveloped his corroded leg, and soon the skin returned to normal.
Lin Zhi found it very pleasing to the eye, just like seeing a work of art being repaired perfectly.
"Weaving."
Lian Qing stepped out of the coffin, leaned over and touched Lin Zhi's forehead with his forehead.
Lian Qing's body was cold and filled with gloomy energy.
Lin Zhi reached out and touched his face. She was finally able to talk to Lian Qing's man, even though he was a living dead.
"Do you remember what we ate at the restaurant on March 16? I remember you said you liked a special dish there."
“Hmm…”
Lin Zhi narrowed his eyes and made a thinking sound.
Where did they get their past? This should be the content of the chat records he made up using 01.
Lian Qing couldn't possibly remember, so he was pretending to remember? Do you want to play along?
"I was in the cemetery on the evening of March 16. The only things to eat there were human bones and rotten meat. Fortunately, there was no one around me at that time, otherwise you would have been exposed."
"In the world of metaphysics, there is no such thing as death without evidence."
The evil ghost kissed Lin Zhi's soft and warm skin, his tone cold and affectionate, like the thick fog that could not be melted deep under the water.
It was as if a real chill was climbing up his back. It was an uncontrollable physiological instinct. Lin Zhi laughed out loud because of this reaction and leaned against Lian Qing's heartless chest.
Lin Zhi’s reaction made Lian Qingwei stunned, and he quickly found the contradictions in these things.
Lin Zhi was clearly waiting for him to show up and transform into a ghost, so he must have known that all this would be exposed.
He was not afraid of him at all. They were so familiar with each other, and he liked Lin Zhi so much. How could they have no past?
Is there something missing?
Lian Qing has even thought about the parallel space on the physical level. Could it be that the disorder of the magnetic field has brought his lover from another world to his side?
But this didn't seem to make sense. Whenever he thought about the possibility that Lin Zhi approached him because of someone else, he felt as if his heart was dug out alive.
Extreme jealousy seemed like a catalyst that made people lose their minds, and even his heart, which couldn't beat, felt a sharp bitterness.
He would rather think that he forgot.
The music player in Lin Zhi's phone was still playing string music, the long sounds tickling people's nerves.
"Gu Xing said that you are good at face reading. Did you get any answers from my face?"
Lin Zhi didn't plan to explain so much. If he talked about past and present lives, the ghost in front of him would be so sad and crazy.
Explaining the truth is very complicated. There is no need to break through people's cognition and let them know that this world is fake.
After all, when Lian Qing feels fulfilled, this world will disappear and they will truly meet.
Lin Zhi teased her lover with ease, curious about his answer.
Could it be that she calculated that she was destined to have ten husbands and she would be the ninth?
It would be interesting if it could really be calculated. He is not afraid of people going crazy. The love is so overflowing that it can make people lose all their rationality. Just thinking about it makes people happy.
But 01 seemed to have said that his lover's disease could not be cured. If he had to split himself in the future and create such slices, wouldn't it continue to spread?
Upon hearing this, Lian Qing seemed to really want to read people's faces seriously. He looked at her face carefully, and finally kissed Lin Zhi on the lips.
He whispered, "I can't figure it out."
"Your fate is closely intertwined with mine, shrouded in fog, and I can't see even a tiny bit of it."
Lian Qing actually had already realized it. Maybe Lin Zhi had lied to him, but he just didn't want to believe it.
His fate is so closely intertwined with Lin Zhi's, how could there be no connection between them?
He tried to peek into the horoscope several times, but failed every time.
Even a master who is known as a genius can make mistakes sometimes.
"That's it. Don't think about the cause that you can't remember. I'm here for you, to piece you together and make you whole."
Lin Zhi summed up the matter in a few words, touched Lian Qing's cold skin, and told him not to bother him anymore.
"Don't doubt my feelings for you. No one is more important than you in my heart."
Lin Zhi's lips wandered over her lover's lips, and she uttered words of love with a smile.
The predator always has the upper hand, and when the prey hits a love net, there is no possibility of escape.
Of course, this was a voluntary fall.
Lian Qing's body was very cold, so low that it made people shiver uncontrollably.
The mobile phone that was playing music was turned off at some point, but when the hand accidentally touched it, it emitted a faint light, illuminating the criss-crossing red marks on the young man's body.
This time it was no longer a ghost’s invisible substance, but rather something like snow, which made the young man’s already slightly bulging belly even fuller.
When one loses control of reason and reveals his greedy nature, the evil spirit's whispers entangle the living body of a human being.
"Is it me you love?"
"Who were you thinking about just now?"
"Weave weave...weave weave..."
In the cold haunted house, the young man's trembling white back, sweaty black hair and bright red lips are unique and vivid colors.
He seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, or rather, the quagmire was created because of him.
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