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Chapter 50 Evil Ghosts of the Republic of China ①⑥

On a July night, under the hot and stuffy temperature, the evening breeze is not cool.

Above the sky of Lijia Village, after the gray dark clouds faded, the moon slowly emerged from the dark sky, and the bright stars surrounded the bright moon, releasing a faint brilliance.

Li Huaiyuan lay back on a bench made of bamboo strips, fanning the wind with a fan while looking at the twinkling stars in the sky.At this time in the past, he had already fallen asleep on the bed, but today, it was almost eleven o'clock, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

The disobedient puppy next door was still howling from time to time. This sound, which he ignored in the past, seemed particularly harsh at this moment.

Xie Jinge and that ghost became yin relatives, just today.

They should be together now.

Thinking of this, Li Huaiyuan felt that his chest was a little congested, and a kind of stuffy irritability lingered in his heart. His character has always been carefree, heartless, and he rarely has such unpleasant emotions. , Even if something makes him feel uncomfortable, he will be able to adjust himself quickly.

But at this moment, this inexplicable sense of loss can't be eliminated no matter what, and Li Huaiyuan can't tell the reason for it.

Maybe it's because of Xie Jinge.

For this bamboo horse who grew up together, Li Huaiyuan has always had an extremely subtle feeling of envy in his heart.Although Xie Jinge grew up with him, they catch fish and go to school together, they are the closest childhood friends, but he knows that Xie Jinge is different from him after all, Xie Jinge doesn't seem to belong here, there is always a faint feeling in him Sense of distance.

I always feel that after today, the distance between him and Xie Jinge will become farther and farther...

Li Huaiyuan sighed rather melancholy. At this moment, Grandpa Li's angry voice suddenly penetrated from the room, breaking his thoughts: "Li Huaiyuan, you kid, don't come in to sleep yet. Where are you thinking about life sadly?"

"Here we come." Li Huaiyuan responded, put aside the things that made him uneasy, stood up and walked back to the house.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

In Xie Jinge's apartment in City A, the marriage of humans and ghosts has just entered the hot track.

Mu Yang's body is cold without any temperature. Mu Yang, who is a lonely soul and resentful spirit, has long lost the body temperature of a human being, but at this moment, Xie Jinge felt a feeling of burning in his heart under Mu Yang's movements. enthusiasm.

Ice and fire were supposed to be two diametrically opposed extremes, but Mu Yang forcefully broke into his life and intervened in his life.

Under the faint halo of the moonlight, with the help of the white halo, Xie Jinge seemed to see a faint blush appearing on Mu Yang's pale face, which seemed to be an expression of emotional surge.

Xie Jinge froze deeply for two seconds, then subconsciously raised his hand to caress Mu Yang's handsome cheek, his callused fingertips moved slightly, wanting to touch this ghost more carefully. The human mood that should have.

And just when Xie Jinge's hand touched the thin red, a certain switch seemed to be turned on in an instant, Mu Yang's cold palm covered the back of Xie Jinge's hand, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes Deep and dark, like an attacking cheetah, it locks on the prey in front of it.

Xie Jinge's lips were tightly closed, and thin sweat dripped from his forehead, making his fair skin look more seductive like jade.Even under such an offensive, Xie Jinge restrained the strange sensations that kept rising, and tried not to let himself make that low whine that didn't look like him at all.

But the more Xie Jinge is like this, the more Mu Yang will not give up.

Mu Yang tightly held Xie Jinge's hand, and then put it on his lips, biting Xie Jinge's fingertips in one bite, leaving a row of shallow tooth marks on Xie Jinge's index finger with his cold and hard teeth .

This sudden movement made Xie Jinge's body tremble instinctively, just at this moment a gust of wind came in from the gap in the window, Xie Jinge shrank a bit, this subconscious reaction made Mu Yang almost surrender.

"Xiao Jin..." Mu Yang let go of Xie Jinge's hand, put his chin on Xie Jinge's shoulder, and called his name with his lips in his ear, his voice was deep and magnetic, with hoarseness and anxiety in love .

The resentful ghost was not breathing at all, but at this moment Xie Jinge felt the strong plunder, plunder and possessiveness in Mu Yang's breath.He has never been in a relationship, and he has never met someone who makes his heart beat for more than 20 years. Before that, if someone said that he would marry a ghost in the future, Xie Jinge would definitely laugh and say that this is extremely absurd. But everything now tells him that he is married, but the marriage he is bound to is the evil ghost who is separated from his yin and yang.

What's more, this evil ghost is still a man of the same gender as him. Xie Jinge has never thought that there can be any unforgettable love between men, but at this moment he has to admit that Mu Yang's love is very strong, deep and tender. fiery.

The weird possession more than half a month ago was not so strong because it was not his own body, but now he really felt a very subtle feeling, for a moment Xie Jinge almost couldn't help bursting out.

And Mu Yang, who saw Xie Jinge in his eyes, naturally did not miss the change Xie Jinge showed at this moment, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, getting closer to Xie Jinge.

How strong is the love that has been waiting for nearly 70 years, which is a pursuit that has spanned countless days and nights.

From human to undead, from dawn to day, and from morning to evening, repeating itself.The torrent of time never stops, and people in time either miss or forget.

Mu Yang's obsession is Xie Jinge, which penetrates deep into the bone marrow, even if his body is burned to ashes by the fire, this obsession still has not been wiped out.

This is the longing from the soul, which will never grow old, never dry up and die.

Obviously Mu Yang's body was so cold, but Xie Jinge felt such intense and passionate affection, which made his heart startled, his whole body trembling, and his toes curled up together.

With Mu Yang's thick and moist breath in his ears, Xie Jinge looked at the ceiling above his head, at the black shadow projected on it.

At this moment, he seemed to be thinking a lot, but he didn't seem to think about anything.

"Jingge...Xiaojin..." Mu Yang whispered his name, and in the next second, pinched his chin, forcing Xie Jinge's eyes to focus on his face.

He tightly locked Xie Jinge's eyes, stroked. Xie Jinge's reddish eyes, opened his lips slightly, and slowly said five words in an almost inaudible voice: "I love you, I love you very much. "

At the same time as the words fell, the love that had accumulated in Mu Yang's heart for decades finally broke out completely at this moment, and all his affection was conveyed to Xie Jinge in the closeness of ice and fire.

Vivid, intense, fiery affection, everything.

I love you very much.

The simple five words, without extra embellishments, and without gorgeous words, are such straightforward words of love, but they cannot be ignored.

Suddenly, a fragment of broken memory popped up in Xie Jinge's mind. He wanted to capture and piece together those flashing images, but after a few seconds of pause, he was dragged into the scene by Mu Yang who was recovering quickly. In the abyss.

This evil spirit, like a spider, entangled him tightly.

Xie Jinge knows that he is now tied to Mu Yang, and has an inseparable connection with this evil ghost.

Not only how long has passed, there is no clock in Xie Jinge's bedroom, and his mobile phone is left in the living room. As the minutes and seconds pass, the moonlight is getting darker and darker, and the halo from the bright moon is getting weaker and weaker.

The hustle and bustle of the city at night slowly becomes peaceful again.

The climate in midsummer is very unpredictable. One second it was clear and quiet, and the next second it was covered with dark clouds.

After the light rain began to fall from the sky, the slanted rainwater slapped against the window, making a dripping sound, and the storm in the bedroom also calmed down.

Xie Jinge was lying on the bed, he raised his hand to cover his eyes with the back of his hand, calming his messy breathing.

Mu Yang was lying on his side, his eyes were softer than ever before, he stared at Xie Jinge for a few seconds, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed him lightly on the chin.

Xie Jinge pushed away Mu Yang who was approaching him, obviously using all his strength, but there was not much strength left on Mu Yang's shoulder.

Mu Yang smiled softly, with a satisfied face on his face, like a lazy cheetah, lovingly looking at Xie Jinge, a human being who made his heart so soft.

He held Xie Jinge's hand, and moved his eyes from Xie Jinge's sweaty forehead to Xie Jinge's eyes.

Xie Jinge's eyes are peach blossom eyes, very attractive in shape, usually his brows are cold and gloomy, but at this moment, the ends of these eyes are filled with a faint and diffuse blush.

The more Mu Yang watched, the more he liked it. He didn't care about the indifference deep in Xie Jinge's pupils, he got up and hugged Xie Jinge, and took him away from the bed.

Xie Jinge has been exercising, but compared with Mu Yang, there is still a huge gap in physical strength.He wanted to stand up by himself, but his whole body was weak, as if he was about to fall apart, so he could only be passively taken to the bathroom by Mu Yang.

In the bathroom mirror, Xie Jinge saw Mu Yang standing behind him and hugging him tightly. It was not his illusion. The black totem on the face of this evil ghost was much less, and there was no black on the complicated and weird lines. gas.

Xie Jinge thought that the hideous scar on Mu Yang's collarbone recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye just now, and this change should have something to do with it.

"It's what you think." Mu Yang's voice sounded from behind Xie Jinge, "Xiao Jin, only you can heal me. Correspondingly, I will also make the extremely fierce change in your horoscope."

"We were made for each other."

***

The next day, when Xie Jinge woke up from the bed, it was already close to ten o'clock, and the feeling of fatigue in his body had not completely faded away. He sat up, and the quilt slipped off his shoulders, revealing red marks of different shades on his neck.

Xie Jinge casually glanced around, but did not see Mu Yang.He changed his clothes, walked out of the room, and was not surprised to see Mu Yang sitting on the sofa.

Xie Jinge burned many sets of clothes for Mu Yang yesterday, in various styles, what Mu Yang is wearing today is exactly one of the many clothes he burned yesterday.