I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Xiao Li looked down at those beautiful hands. He did not reach out to meet him, but the other party had already taken the initiative to hold his hand and pulled him forward into his arms.

I didn't see what this person was doing, but suddenly there was a melodious sound of music in this empty hall. The man took Xiao Li's waist and led him onto the dance floor.

Xiao Li rarely goes to social occasions, and this type of social dance is not good, and he has never learned female steps, so he often steps on men's feet-but the other party has no reaction and looks at him ignorantly.

The distance between them was very close, which made Xiao Li a little uneasy. He found an opportunity to break free from each other, and took the initiative to break the silence: "...Little book?"

Xiao Li originally wanted to be called "Xiao Huang Ben", but he looked at the man's body and swallowed the adjective in the middle-lest the other party was angry and led to madness.

The man didn't speak, standing still staring at him, as if thinking about something, and then he gave a faint "gratitude", looking very cold.

Xiao Li has a faint feeling of "Is this person really a little Huang Ben?"-Xiao Huang Ben is so dirty, so yellow, and so nosy, even when eating something, he must consider a balanced nutrition, which is totally different from the person in front of him. Two people.

He raised his head: "Then why are you..."

Xiao Li suddenly got stuck when he talked about it. He wanted to ask Xiao Huang Ben what his identity was, is he a male ghost, and why the other party liked him, and there were so many things he wanted to ask, which made him pause.

"Why? Why did you pull you here?" The man seemed to have guessed what he wanted to ask, some unpredictable emotions flashed in his eyes, and then he leaned down slightly and whispered in the boy's ear, "—— Because I want to see you with my own eyes, and I want to truly touch you."

His warm breath sprayed on Xiao Li’s ears, making the young man’s earlobes glowing with bone red—Xiao Li obviously did not adapt to this kind of explicit confession. He jumped aside twice, stammering Speak out.

The boy lost his former calmness, and now his eyelashes trembled, covering his squiggly eyes.

The man didn't expect his reaction to be so big, he curled his lips, and took advantage of the victory to ask for it: "Can you give me a kiss?"

Xiao Li obviously didn't expect that the other party would ask him this kind of question, so he was taken aback.

The other party gave a low laugh, and he turned to hold Xiao Li's shoulders, approaching him tenderly in a close embrace.

When the man was talking and lowering his head, as if he wanted to kiss the young man's forehead, Xiao Li avoided him in time, stumbling and interrupting him: "No, no, wait--"

He said that he iced his face with the back of his hand, and waited until the temperature dropped a little before saying, "Send me home."

The moment the kiss fell through, his eyes darkened, but soon he adjusted his emotions, and when he spoke again, his tone seemed a little lost: "Don't you want to complete the hidden task?"

Xiao Li turned his head and didn't let the other party see his hot face: "I don't need to complete the hidden task, I can pass the level."

He originally guessed his way of life. If he doesn't watch official mission 2, he can return to reality as long as he plays the role of a "detective" until the seventh day.

"That's true, you are very good." The man didn't refute Xiao Li at the moment. He didn't want to force him, so he said generously, "Then even if you refuse to let me kiss you, can you give me a dance? ?"

Xiao Li hadn't responded yet, the man's hand was already wrapped around his waist, and he took him around in a circle - Xiao Li did not forcefully struggle when he saw it, and finished a dance with him.

Anyway, the person who was stepped on was not himself.

At the end of the first dance, the man held Xiao Li's hand and leaned down to drop a kiss on the back of his hand.

The man’s lips are cold.

This was Xiao Li's only feeling. In the next second, he was teleported back to his room - and in the mirror in front of him, the palace had disappeared from it, replaced by Bloody Mary herself.

The blonde beauty is still smiling, but the smile looks a little stiff on closer inspection.

Xiao Li touched the back of his hand, and when he raised his head, he faced Bloody Mary's face—he didn't know how much the evil spirit had seen, but he was still a little embarrassed, so he paused for a moment and actively asked questions. : "Do you want me to paint you today?"

Bloody Mary:"…………"

She seemed to have a lot to say, but she swallowed it.In response to Xiao Li's active request, she thought about the face that the other party painted of herself that night that could not be called a "face". The famous fierce spirit immediately stood up gracefully and withdrew from the mirror.

When the Bloody Mary left, the three lighted candles were instantly extinguished, causing the room to plunge into complete darkness again.

Xiao Li didn't bother to use other light sources to illuminate him, got up and threw himself back on the bed, and fell asleep.

Fourth day.

The wind and rain outside the castle has not stopped, and even intensified. Looking out the window, the whole world seems to be shrouded in wind and rain.

Ye Lingshi sat in the hall with Feng Fengqing in front of him. The young man is now used to acting as a priest, and he just messed up his chest: "Sherlock hasn't come out yet."

Feng Fengqing glanced at the stairs, and said with concern based on the principles of the doctor's parents, "Isn't something wrong?"

The young man sighed: "Looking at what he meant yesterday, it seemed that I wanted to summon Bloody Mary very much. I persuaded a few words, and I don’t know if I can help."

He didn't understand Sherlock very well-he was very smart, but how could a really smart person find death in this kind of dungeon world?The reason Ye Ling could find for this person is that "the one who does not know is not guilty."

Ye Lingshi was born in the Ye family in reality, a family of ghost hunters with a long history.As the son of Ye's parents, he didn't feel desperate after entering the dungeon world for no reason one day when he was guarding ghosts, but he was delighted.

The identity of the Ye family is Ye Lingshi's secret, and he has survived many copies by virtue of his mastery of the ghost way.

However, until now, he has not been able to catch a ghost from the dungeon world, because generally the ghosts that can form a world have great resentments-in reality, some are at the level of ghosts or even evil ghosts. Can't be tamed at all.

Until now, Ye Lingshi only had a few little ghosts that he had brought in from reality, and a certain hungry ghost who had worked so hard to tame in a certain dungeon world, and he was often disobedient.

Even the nameless dungeon ghosts are so cruel, let alone the famous Bloody Mary who circulates in reality?This fierce spirit already has many "believers", and its strength has increased indefinitely.

Ye Lingshi knows his heart very well, so he feels that Sherlock is more auspicious—or a hundred auspicious.

Feng Fengqing: "If he doesn't come out later, let's go up and have a look."

Ye Lingshi nodded without much hope, then turned to look to the other side: "Your Excellency Ronnie, hasn't appeared today..."

"I haven't seen Ronnie again since He Wei and the others had an accident yesterday. He looked terrible yesterday." Feng Fengqing muttered, "Maybe he is sick."

Ye Lingshi was about to speak, when a sound of footsteps came from the stairs, Xiao Li walked down slowly, nodding to them as a greeting.

Feng Fengqing was relieved to see that he was still alive. She didn't like Xiao Li much, but in this terrifying villa, it would be good to have one more companion.

Xiao Li sat down beside Ye Lingshi, took an orange from the middle fruit bowl, and slowly peeled it.

The brown-haired young man's face also showed a relaxed meaning. He seemed to want to befriend Xiao Li, and said briskly: "Fortunately, Mr. Detective, you did not summon Bloody Mary, otherwise we can't sit on the same sofa now. "

The black-haired boy put an orange into his mouth: "I tried it."

Ye Lingshi originally wanted to slap the opponent's shoulder. As soon as the hand was halfway out, he was so stiff in the air and let out a very girlish voice of doubt: "Huh?!"

The orange was quite sweet. Xiao Li reached out and took another orange. He just wanted to explain to Ye Lingshi, but at the end he remembered his detective persona, so he coughed: "There is only one truth."

"He Wei and the others, because their greed for power and IQ are not good enough, they chose to pray to the Bloody Mary in exchange for power, but they were beaten back."

Ye Lingshi didn't have time to hear the truth about the two of He Wei, his attention was all on Xiao Li's first sentence: "Have you tried? Then you are still alive?"

Xiao Li "tsk", "Could it be that I am like a ghost now?"

"But... shouldn't it," the brown-haired young man murmured to himself as if he had encountered some world problem. "Bloody Mary killed someone that day, which proves that her mood is not good. In just a few hours, How can you change her?"

He looked at Xiao Li's profile carefully again, and asked suspiciously: "Did you really summon her?"

Before Xiao Li had time to respond to him, a loud noise suddenly came downstairs-at that moment, a huge thunder exploded outside the window, and the thunder seemed to be in the ears, which was deafening.

After the thunder subsided, the voice in the castle sounded again, accompanied by a loud dog barking, which was low and depressed, as if from hell.

At the moment when the dog bark appeared, Xiao Li felt that Tan Li inside his pocket was shaking. The shaking was so severe that Xiao Li had to take her out from the inside of the vest and put it in his palm to soothe it.

For the same reason, there is Zhou Ying. It lives in Xiao Li's mobile phone, and now that mobile phone is constantly vibrating as if receiving countless WeChat messages.

The same was true for Ye Lingshi beside Xiao Li. The little ghosts he carried were all shivering against him, and the disobedient hungry ghost appeared directly from the heart of the youth without being summoned. Come, with the intention to counteract the master——

The huge hungry ghost appeared in the air with a terrifying expression, which caused Feng Fengqing to scream in astonishment.

Xiao Li raised his head to look at the hungry ghost. The doll in the palm of the young man had slowly stopped trembling. When Tan Li saw this, he followed Xiao Li's gaze.

The hair of the doll stretched out at that moment, forming a black cocoon in mid-air, and wrapped the hungry ghost abruptly and brought it back.

Upon seeing this, Ye Lingshi quickly cast a spell, unfolded his own task book, and collected the hungry ghost in.

After everything was done, Ye Lingshi looked at the doll in surprise: "This ghost—a ghost?! Brother Xia...are you also a ghost defender?"

And the way is very deep.

Xiao Li shook his head, and after seeing that Tan Li was no longer shaking, he placed it on his shoulder.

"You are not a ghost defender?" Ye Lingshi exclaimed and asked without thinking, "Then why does it listen to you like this? Dare to ask Brother Xia, do you have any special methods to defend against ghosts?"

The eldest son of the Ye family was extremely looking forward to and excited at this time. He looked at Xiao Li with bright eyes. He intuitively felt that this person must have a great secret-what special ghost-defying technique?Or other secrets?

But soon, he realized that he was too eager, and quickly added: "I'm sorry, Brother Xia, but I am very interested in Yugui. If you offend you, I will still hope Haihan. If you want, I can Pay some price in exchange for these secrets, as long as it is within my ability."

"If you have to say something," Xiao Li thought for a while, "with friendship."

Although he rubbed Tan Li out, he actually couldn't control Tan Li's every move. He was stocking most of the time. Tan Li would protect him, and it was entirely out of his own will.

Ye Lingshi: "..."

——Why don’t you say it’s because of love?