Qin Yang and his party escaped from Qingyang Road and prepared to go back to their respective homes.

At this time, Xu Qianqian said: "No! You can't be separated! In the movies, everyone feels that it doesn't matter after encountering this kind of incident and then goes home, and then they die at home one after another. I can't go back..."

"Fuck!" Someone was mad, pointing at Qin Yang and scolding, "It's all you, what are you thinking of breaking the game! You even pushed Qin Lang in!"

Qin Yang glared at the man and said angrily, "what the **** are you pretending to be righteous at this time, don't you think it's funny when I say that the fool is being treated?"

"Yes, I was wrong. But don't forget, Qin Lang said he hates you! If he turns into a ghost, you will be the first one to look for!"

"..." Qin Yang couldn't hold it any longer, his face was pale and his lips were trembling. His classmates were right. Qin Lang's tragic death was directly related to him. If he really wanted revenge, then he...Fuck! What is he going to do? How can there really be ghosts! Didn't that guy live in the dead yard before? It's been so long that nothing has happened...

"Wuwuwu...we killed him..." The girl's tears didn't stop all the way.

"What should we do, we all have a share, we will all die..."

"Shut up!" Qin Yang roared irritably.

The expressions of everyone in the car were a little distorted. Struggling, apprehensive and bewildered.

"Be quiet!" Someone slowly calmed down, "Since there really are ghosts, there must be a master who can catch ghosts, we can't panic first, tomorrow, we will go to the master for help, if Qin Lang really becomes a ghost , we will pay for the master to help us destroy him!"

"But, where can I find it, many of them must be liars."

"I know I know! The Yang family! Master Yang, that's a real master. His disciple is Senior Yang Chen. He will definitely help us..."

"It's great, it's saved..."

Everyone in the car breathed a sigh of relief. No one asked Qin Lang what to do, or what to do with Qin Lang's body.

They still didn't dare to go home alone, so they went to a lively KTV as they said before. The noisy environment eased them a lot.

The body feels especially tired when the tense nerves are relieved. Some people want to sleep, and then Xu Qianqian advises everyone not to sleep. In movies and novels, people often fall into a dream as soon as they fall asleep. Ghosts will kill people in the dream, and then the person will never wake up again. Several people broke into cold sweats when she said it, and they hugged each other all night and dared not fall asleep, so they held on until dawn.

At dawn, Qin Yang's cell phone rang. After he answered the phone, he looked strange, looked at the other five, and said, "Qin Lang is in the First Hospital now, he is still alive."

Several people looked at each other, and after some hesitation, they finally decided to go to the hospital to see Qin Lang before deciding whether to go to Yang Chen.

hospital. Qin Lang woke up a long time ago, but he didn't open his eyes. He was watching Qin Yang's gang of idiots who were too scared to go home and act alone last night. They even had to hold hands when they went to the toilet. Sitting for one night's system surveillance video.

"This Xu Qianqian is interesting." Qin Lang smiled, "I know quite a lot."

The system put away the video: "She has -50 favorability to you. I hate you very much."

"It should be jealousy," Qin Lang said. "She likes the supernatural, and her painting style is also dark, but the effect of her painting is not good at all. But I am different, because I have really seen it before, so the painting is for people. The feeling is more real and depressing. She is a flower and has a good family background. She has lived in the envious eyes of others since she was a child, so for someone like me who is several grades lower than her, she was seriously stimulated. proud."

The system nodded: "This kind of person is really annoying. Others are not allowed to be better than her. Yesterday, when your stupid brother proposed to punish you, she agreed immediately. Do you want to take revenge?"

Qin Lang smiled: "I don't need to do it. Do they think Yin Yang Road is called for nothing? They are also bold. They didn't even realize that there is no one living on that road, not only that if they enter that villa, they will meet a ghost. Street, it won't be easy. Her move to hold a group last night is stupid, but it is really useful. There are many people and the yang is also heavy. Ghosts like to choose people to start when they are alone. I don't believe it, the six of them They can hold a group all the time, so I just need to hold the melon and watch. Originally, I thought that if one of the six of them helped me call the police and someone came back to save me, I would save his life, but unfortunately, they missed it themselves. Got a chance. Huh."

The system has moved the bench to watch, suddenly remembered something, and reminded: "I almost forgot, you old attack, the ghost masters who summoned him were all killed by him. Good luck, I'll go buy melon seeds. "

"..." This is really bad news.

"Hmm..." Qin Lang opened his eyes, the white light in the hospital was a little dazzling, he closed his eyes and squinted before opening them again. The ward was very empty. This made Qin Lang relieved. Just as he relaxed, he caught a glimpse of a black corner of his clothes, and then the whole person froze.

He pinched the quilt and looked at the ghost in the black brocade robe in front of him. This ghost was too good-looking. After seeing too many ghosts bleeding and mutilating their limbs and throwing their heads, this one with long flowing hair, neat clothes, sharp knives and axe The man with the same facial features and faintly noble temperament blinded Qin Lang's eyes. His fear seemed to be blocked by something for a moment, and he could even take the initiative to say, "You look so good... You, what's your name?"

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows. The boy lying on the bed shrank under the white quilt, revealing only a small face. He held the quilt in his hands, his pale face was stained with a little blush, and he looked at him with a pair of big bright eyes. Fear, some precaution, and some anticipation. Like a frightened little white sheep, weak but curious. This is completely different from the cold and sharp little wolf last night.

This little cute, a little interesting.

Lu Yuan bent his thin lips and said, "My name is Lu Yuan, my master."

"Master?" Qin Lang's face suddenly turned pale, he hurriedly pulled off his hospital gown, and after seeing the gauze wrapped around his chest, he stared at Lu Yuan in disbelief. After a while, his lips trembled, and his tone was begging: "You, can you go? I...I don't want you..."

Lu Yuan put away the smile on his face, squinted his phoenix eyes and looked at him. For a moment, a strong sense of oppression hit Qin Lang, and the violent murderous aura enveloped the entire ward. The fear of dying made Qin Lang tremble. The sharp blood has faded away.

Lu Yuan put on a sneer and said bluntly: "Master, you have thought about it, when I leave, I will take your life with me by the way. Do you really want me to leave?"

"I...I..." Qin Lang once again felt that death was so close to him, which made him instantly return to the vicious afternoon seven years ago, when the villagers' hideous faces waved a **** and beat his grandfather to the point of bloody, Brain burst...

A piercing chill spread from his limbs to his heart, and Qin Lang, who was already weak, passed out.

"Heh..." Lu Yuan stood beside the hospital bed, looked down at the vulnerable man on the bed, and sneered, "Just this courage?"

As if refuting his ridicule, Qin Lang, who had fainted, quickly woke up again. He frowned, rubbed the inexplicably painful temple, and saw that Lu Yuan was looking at him with interest, and his brows frowned even deeper. But thinking of being able to safely go from that haunted house to the hospital to treat the wound, he still replied coldly and concisely: "Thank you."

Lu Yuan smiled at him and said nothing. Qin Lang didn't care about him anymore, and let him look at this modern ward.

Although he had seen his grandfather control and raise ghosts, it was the first time for him, and he had no experience. Grandpa said that the previous ghost control masters were often treated as slaves or livestock, and often even added multiple imprisonment techniques. Tormented by lightning. But today is a civilized society, and my grandfather also said that although they are dead, they are not without emotion. If they really anger them, even if they are forced to disintegrate, they will also perish with the ghost master.

Thinking of this, Qin Lang remembered Lu Yuan's threat just now, and the scene where he almost died when they first met. He sat up, leaned on the bed, looked at Lu Yuan and said lightly: "Don't scare Xiao Lang, he is cowardly. Otherwise..." He summoned him so hard, not to scare Xiao Lang, but to scare Xiao Lang. In his absence, he can take good care of Xiao Lang in his place.

"Otherwise?" Lu Yuan repeated the word in a low voice, ignoring the threat of the little wolf.

Qin Lang looked at him coldly, suddenly bit his finger, and drew a strange blood talisman between his eyebrows: "Ghost Lu Yuan, I order you to protect Qin Lang, and don't allow anyone to hurt him, including you. Own."

Lu Yuan, who was curiously looking at Qin Lang's bedside instruments, looked at him with some surprise: "I'm blunt, my master, your heavenly blood is so special, but you use the only blood contract that can be used once in your life so casually. Wouldn't it be too hasty, or... stupid?"

Qin Lang ignored him. If there were other people in the ward at this time, they would be surprised to find that the color of the blood talisman on Qin Lang's forehead was gradually fading, and finally disappeared completely, as if it had never existed.

The blood pact is done. Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief. He supported his body and glanced at the counter by the hospital bed. It was empty, not even the most basic paper cups and thermos. He licked his chapped lips, the wound on his chest seemed to have some medicine, and the pain was not too strong, but because the evil qi entered the body and the fever persisted, Qin Lang's head was a little dizzy, and his body was a little weak.

He glanced at Lu Yuan who was hanging out in the ward, gritted his teeth, lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed by himself. He didn't want to call a nurse either. Like Xiao Lang, he didn't like the approach of strangers and crowds. It's enough for the hospital to treat his wounds, but the high fever can't be treated in the hospital, so he has to go home.

Unfortunately, things backfired. Footsteps came from the corridor, not one, but at least three. Qin Lang's body froze, so he had to withdraw his left foot that had already touched the ground.

The door of the ward was quickly opened, Father Qin, Secretary Wang, the nurse, and a police officer.

Qin Lang looked at them defensively, the nurse let out a "huh" and walked towards Qin Lang quickly. She took out the thermometer she brought with her from the nurse's uniform and shook it, and put it on the counter, "Take your temperature first. , if it's still burning, the director will reopen the liquid."

At 8:30 in the morning, the nurse seemed to be very busy, so she put it down and went out.

Lu Yuan on the side seemed to be interested in the thermometer on the counter, and even wanted to pick it up and take a look. Qin Lang coughed lightly and stopped his action that would look terrifying in the eyes of normal people.

"Dad, I want to drink water." Qin Lang said to Qin's father.

Father Qin frowned and looked at his secretary with reproach. The secretary clearly apologized and said to the boss, "I'll go right now."

Qin Lang twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at his father mockingly. Is he his father or his secretary?

The police officer had already communicated with Qin's father. Knowing that Qin Lang had social phobia, he kept a long distance from Qin Lang and asked about what happened last night. Qin Lang only said that he went to Yinyang Road with his brother and classmates before, and when he woke up, he was already in the hospital, and he didn't know what happened.

When Qin Lang mentioned Qin Yang, Qin's father's face was covered with clouds. Qin Lang didn't know that he was annoyed that the younger son had played tricks on the older son again. He felt that the younger son had done too much this time and wanted to fix him. Fan, or just simply care about what bad things will happen when the younger son crosses the road of Yin and Yang.

Coincidentally, the police officer was about to leave after asking, and Qin Yang's group came directly to the door. They saw that Qin Lang was really good, and seemed to have nothing to do except that his face was not very good, so they all began to relax slowly.

Several people directly said that they were going to a party last night, but Qin Lang was never a gregarious person, so he left on his own halfway.

After talking about the basic situation, the six people pretended to run over to console Qin Lang. Qin Lang didn't say a word, just stared at them coldly. The eyes made them feel nervous, and they left the room witty after a while.

After leaving the room, Xu Qianqian looked back at Qin Lang again, she always felt that Qin Lang was a little weird today.

But when she turned around, she saw Qin Lang lifted the quilt and got out of bed, maybe she wanted to go to the toilet, or maybe she wanted to pour water. But his body seemed to be very weak. As soon as his feet landed, he just took a step or two and fell straight forward.

Just as Xu Qianqian was about to speak, she saw that Qin Lang did not fall down. He leaned and stood at an angle where it was impossible for him to stand, as if... as if he was caught by someone. She covered her mouth and looked at everything in front of her in disbelief. Qin Lang actually rose up into the sky, his slender body was stiff, and his hands were holding something in the air, maybe the arm of something. That posture, it was like being picked up by someone! Finally, the suspended Qin Lang returned to the bed. He looked directly at the side of the hospital bed and whispered something in the empty room.

Xu Qianqian bit her hand tightly, her eyes filled with tears of fear, but she had to let down her footsteps and quietly left.

"Thank you." Qin Lang said.

His ear clips were still a little red. He didn't expect his body to be so weak, but he couldn't hold it even if he wanted to get down and pour a glass of water, and he was actually carried into his arms by this man... After he ordered the other party strongly, it was really shameful.

Although protecting him is also protecting Xiao Lang, Lu Yuan is only on a mission. However, the almost gentle behavior of the other party actually made him a little eager, even if it was fake.