Single Dog Ending System

Chapter 53 - Story of the little coward who contracted the ghost 9



Chapter 53 - Story of the little coward who contracted the ghost 9



Zhang Ping invited Yang Yan to eat hot pot together today. Yang Yan is a rich second generation but he is different from Qin Yan’s group of rich second generation.


Yang Yan is cheerful, generous, and warmhearted. He treated people with sincerity, as warm as a central air conditioner. It’s easy to get along with him, and he doesn’t use his family background to overwhelm others.


Zhang Ping likes his buddy very much. Although they are not in the same major anymore, they usually still come to play ball and have dinner or something like before.


Tonight, Yang Yan also called several lovely girls from his major, wanting to introduce them to Zhang Ping to help him find a partner. Zhang Ping was even more moved, so he accidentally drank too much.


Yang Yan was speechless. The girls were jumping up and down to sing. He had to take a taxi to take Zhang Ping back to school first.


Though Yang Yan is a rich second generation, he is not high profile. Even though he has a car, he never takes it to school. He called a car on a mobile app. He patted Zhang Ping, who was still grinning and begging for a drink. Zhang Ping drunkenly looked at his brother. He was relieved to leave himself to him, and let him take him out of the hot pot restaurant.


The cold winter winds blew, Zhang Ping was a little more awake. A little annoyed, he said to Yang Yan: “Why don’t you persuade me to drink less? I missed the beautiful night of watching girls sing again…alas!”


Yang Yan rolled his eyes speechlessly. He glanced at the gift shop across the street and said: “Why don’t you choose a few small gifts. I’ll go back later so I can help you give it to them, let them have a better impression of you?”


“Brother, you are still reliable!” Zhang Ping gave his buddy a thumbs up. Following Yang Yan’s footsteps, he went to the traffic light.


Just then the light turned green. Zhang Ping was about to cross the road with Yang Yan, when out of the corner of his eyes he caught a glimpse of an old beggar in rags leaning against the traffic light. Qin Lang’s serious words suddenly flashed in his mind. He was dizzy so he foolishly threw a hundred yuan into the beggar’s bowl.


Then he received the excited voice of thanks from the beggar and the questioning look of ‘are you a fool’ from his brother.


Zhang Ping’s reaction was slower than usual. He was a bit regretful but he has already given it, it not good to dig it back from the beggar’s bowl, right? It took a few seconds to give the money, two seconds to hesitate and annoy, the green light has ten seconds left. Yang Yan supported him and strode up the zebra crossing. But only two steps away, Zhang Ping felt pain in one part of his thigh, as if he was being roasted by fire.


Zhang Ping subconsciously slowed down and touched his pants pocket. He reached his hand into his pocket and the burning pain was more pronounced. He stopped and turned his pocket out. This time, when he lowered his head and turned his pocket out, a car suddenly quickly drove past him. It was only ten centimeters away from him.


Zhang Ping and Yang Yan, who stood helplessly waiting for him, felt their hearts almost stop for a moment.


Until the scolding of passers-by, the siren of the police car blared, and the paper dust scattered by the wind from his pants pocket, Zhang Ping heart finally found his heart beat again. It was Qin Lang…Qin Lang saved him and Yang Yan!


Qin Lang left school and went to a deserted street and chose a deserted barber shop. He washed and trimmed his hair. The hair on his forehead was finally cut short. Although it was a normal hairstyle, it revealed his clean forehead and those clear eyes. He looks delicate, pretty, and cute. He looks like a soft and shy introvert, at least twice as good as before.


Lu Yuan also thinks he looks better than before. Following Qin Lang to visit the city of this new era for a day, he was in a good mood so he praised Qin Lang. So the shy Qin Lang shyly blushed all the way. He bought vegetables, then went home to cook a hearty meal. As a welcome to his…um, his what? In the end, he was defined as a roommate.


The new roommate reminded him that the food in the world doesn’t taste good, so Qin Lang turned red again. He ran to his grandfather’s treasure chest without eating. He has a long memory, afraid of making the wrong stops, he takes two minutes to read. Only then did he ask Lu Yuan for his date of birth and a trace of his black hair with a ghostly look. He put these into the talisman and burned them to ashes. Finally, Qin Lang smeared a layer of ash on his wrist. This warm everything was handed to Lu Yuan from his hand. Whether he eats or play, Lu Yuan can enjoy it like ordinary people.


After spending a good day with Lu Yuan, though the yin food, it also made Qin Lang obvious that since he had summoned Lu Yuan without knowing it, Lu Yuan still couldn’t leave directly. Then he has the responsibility to pick up cultivation again, in order to avoid the situation where Lu Yuan violently hurts innocent people. This is a thousand-year ghost. Once the ghost qi starts to spread, most of the city will suffer.


Qin Lang was a little fascinated by the book ‘Full set of Ghost Cultivation’. It was ten o’clock when he felt a little sleepy. Lu Yuan didn’t bother him again in the bath tonight. He took the medicine and fell asleep.


2 in the middle of the night, Qin Lang noticed that someone was leaning over him. His lips were being tossed and sucked with cold tongue like ice cream. Qin Lang opened his mouth and licked it half asleep. Hmm..it should be ice cream. That cool feeling made his body shiver. Crispy, fluffy, and extraordinarily comfortable. Oh, right. It’s winter now. Of course it’s cold when one eats ice cream.


But…will ice cream lick him? Will suck hard on his neck? Will it knead his waist hard? Will it stroke his back? Will…slip into his little shorts and hold his…


Qin Lang woke up suddenly. He met Lu Yuan, who was holding Qin Lang’s lips and doing something indescribable somewhere with his hand.


Qin Lang raised his eyebrows. His right hand quickly pinched one of his fingers and hit Lu Yuan’s eyebrows. Lu Yuan, who was lying on top of Qin Lang’s body, was caught off guard and was knocked off the bed by Qin Lang.


“What are you doing!” Qin Lang gritted his teeth and looked coldly at Lu Yuan, who fell to the ground and seemed to have no resistance. If he hadn’t woken up, would this thing get Xiao Lang…Thinking of this, Qin Lang squinted at him. The cold murderous intent shot out of his eyes with regret.


Lu Yuan got up. After tidying up his messy robes, there wasn’t the slight hint of humility in his eyebrows. His tone was normal but it was shocking: “Master doesn’t like it? I had a great time today. I just want to repay my master. I just feel that since master is too shy, I’ll please master after master falls asleep…”


“You…” Qin Lang was suddenly at a loss for words. He also heard that some ghost masters like to bully their ghost, it’s especially beautiful. All kinds of humiliating gestures and means. What’s more, they imprisoned ghosts wantonly to play tricks and abuse. The slightest resistance is their soul dissipating.


Qin Lang frowned fiercely. The anger of being sexually harassed was mostly extinguished.


He re-button his pajamas. Looking at the man with a peerless face under the moonlight seriously, he said: “You don’t have to. I don’t need such a thing. And you don’t have to go to Qing Lan jade everyday. I have already found the soul-cultivating jade. Wait for me to study the dharma patterns in two days. You can cultivate in the soul-cultivating jade then. You don’t have to treat yourself as someone’s slave and don’t call me master. You can accompany Xiao Lang. You can also hide your body and look at this new world. You just have to protect Xiao Lang when he is in danger. You should know why I summoned you, this is the only purpose.”


The cold moonlight leaked in from the window. Lu Yuan stood quietly between the bed and the window. Looking at Qin Lang’s cold brows and eyes on the bed, he was still extremely unhappy but in this moonlight, it added a bit of softness.


Lu Yuan slightly raised the corner of his mouth. This time his ghost master certainly is not the same as the past.


[Ding, Lu Yuan favorability 50, current favorability -19.]


The next day, Qin Lang came out of the bathroom blushing. Seeing Lu Yuan sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone, he hesitated several times. There was strings of red marks on his heck and some bruises on his chest and waist…he was not stupid. How could it not be obvious, and the only suspect here is Lu Yuan. No, not suspect, it must be him.


But, but this kind of thing, how is he going to ask?


Qin Lang pulled up his sweater collar again. He can’t wait to shrink half of his face into the sweater. He blushed and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. Half shy and half angry, he didn’t ask Lu Yuan what he wanted to eat.


He cooked some porridge and brought it to the table. He still politely served Lu Yuan a bowl. Lu Yuan pretended that nothing had happened. Smiling, he put down his phone and picked up the spoon and ate.


Qin Lang ate silently. It’s even harder to ask questions. His face was reddish, the tips of his ears also turned pink. In his heart, he was savoring what he woke up at midnight last night and sighed secretly. This man seems to always like to do sneak attacks. He was obviously caught last night, yet saying it was to please his master? Qin Lang laughed in his heart. How could this man be bullied like those ordinary ghosts? He’s afraid those spicy chickens who met him have already had their souls swallowed up by him. Just don’t know how many years ago, ba?


Qin Lang received a call from the school as soon as he finished his breakfast. There is no class today. Qin Lang, who had planned to buy two clothes for himself and Lao Gong, was a little unhappy.


Qin Lang was taken to the studio by the teacher. There were many people in the corridor outside the studio. Qin Lang’s face turned pale all of a sudden, his lips were clenched, and his body trembled.


Seeing him like this, Lu Yuan frowned slightly, then lifted the black cloak that appeared out of nowhere, and wrapped Qin Lang in his broad arms. Outsiders can’t see him, and naturally they can’t notice the difference. But Qin Lang could see it, the black cloth blocked his sight, and the man’s arms were like a temporary safe house, Qin Lang felt a lot better.


He raised his head, glanced at Lu Yuan gratefully, and followed the teacher into the studio.


The door of the studio was closed, and the curious classmates were kept out, Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief.


“Officer Chen, this is Qin Lang,” the teacher said.


“Um, classmate Qin Lang, we have met again.” The unshaven police officer looked at Qin Lang and nodded. It was the detective who was in the hospital before. There was another female police officer in the studio, standing beside Xu Qianqian. The female police officer had makeup on and held a cigarette between her painted fingernail fingers, looking a little lazy.


“Please… Excuse me, what’s the matter?” Qin Lang asked. Seeing Xu Qianqian and Qin Yang, who were standing beside him, looked at him with resentment and fear. He was puzzled.


“Your classmates,” Officer Chen pointed to Xu Qianqian and the two of them, “they said that your painting killed two people, and they were also your classmates. They suspected that you wanted revenge.”


“…” Qin Lang looked at the two of them, feeling speechless and powerless. He answered with the simplest words, “Officer, our studio… has a surveillance camera…”


Officer Chen nodded. He knew there was, and he also looked at it. In the video, the so-called painting killed two students, one picked up a knife and slashed her body fiercely. Her companions also seemed delighted and excited, but when the girl’s blood splattered on them, they panicked. They didn’t know what was at the door, they suddenly ran towards the window. The boy in the front ran too fast and accidentally fell downstairs without stopping.


No matter how you look at it, it’s all absurd things done by these students, but they all say hell, it was another classmate who took revenge on them.


The evidence is conclusive. Officer Chen was so upset by them that he had to ask Qin Lang to come to the school to ask him. After Qin Lang explained everything about the beginning of Yinyang Road under the inquiry of Officer Chen, Officer Chen felt that these students were scary.


When Qin Lang was asked how he escaped from Yinyang Road, Qin Lang was silent for a while. In the end, he said truthfully: “My, my grandfather was a famous celestial master. He has taught me the art of exorcism. I also have an ancestral tool on me so I escaped. But Yinyang Road has a lot of yin qi. Just entering that area, one will be contaminated with ghosts. I think they has provoke something and it was following them…So I think you’d better get someone to help. Otherwise, they will all die.”


Qin Lang lowered his head after saying that. It seems that he doesn’t want to see the ‘Spicy chicken celestial master’, ‘you can even pretend to be a liar at such a young age’ with such contemptuous eyes. He muffledly said: “If you don’t believe me, just trust the surveillance camera. If you doubt my words, I left school yesterday after class and went to XX shop on XX street for a haircut.”


The police officer and the teacher looked at each other. Although they don’t believe in ghosts and gods, this incident is really too weird. For example, the girl could cut her own bones with a thin blade, such as why they didn’t escape from the door but ran towards the window instead.


Officer Chen touched his stubble and finally asked Qin Lang: “As you said, the place is very dangerous and unclean, why don’t you stop your classmates from going there? You said it was so dangerous, since you can come back alive, it means that you also have a certain ability to save them, but you have no intention of saving them?”


The teacher also looked at him questioningly.


Qin Lang clenched Lu Yuan’s black cloak. Although the soft fabric was cool, it somehow made Qin Lang feel at ease, as if someone was finally on his side.


Qin Lang plucked up the courage to look up at them. His clear eyes also seem puzzled: “I’m just a college student, not a doctor.” Not to mention he’s not the Virgin Mary, the person who harmed him still wanted him to help? Then they will be grateful for being rescued. Deep within themselves, they will feel like a spicy chicken. They swear to change their personality from then on. Then they were forgiven with a HE finale? Friend, have you watched too many TV shows?


Officer Chen/Teacher: “…” Is it their illusion, they seem to feel as if they were being scolded?


When the female police officer heard that she finally finished smoking a cigarette, she chuckled and watched Qin Lang walk out of the studio, still looking lazy.


After Qin Lang came out, there were still many classmates in the corridor. The incident that happened yesterday in the studio of the art building has spread to the whole school. They heard that there are ghosts in the paintings killing people at noon. The more terrifying, the more students come to watch.


Qin Lang felt dizzy as he looked at the corridor that was almost surrounded by his classmates. He even leaned against Lu Yuan’s chest weakly.


“Don’t be afraid.” Lu Yuan wrapped his arms around his waist and said softly, “Hold me, hide inside, and I’ll take you away.”


“…” Looking at the smile in the other’s eyes, he knew that his old gong was fooling him to eat his tofu in a serious manner so that he won’t know anything. He could only hug Lu Yuan’s waist according to his words. Lu Yuan covered countless eyes for him, which relaxed his extremely nervous nerves.


Although his old gong was a little bad, Qin Lang’s face buried in Lu Yuan’s chest unconsciously brought a smile.



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