The more I thought about it, the more confused I became. Suddenly I felt a pain in my head, as if it was going to explode. I lay on the bed holding my head in pain.
Maybe she was frightened by me like this, so Qingqing quickly lay down next to me and asked me what was wrong. What was wrong with me?
I said it's okay, it's just that my head hurts. As soon as I said this, a pair of cold lips touched my mouth directly. It still had that cold touch and the familiar aroma of grass and trees. The moment it came to me, my head immediately stopped.
It hurts, and I even feel a lot more comfortable.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I met Qingqing's smart eyes.
Then she raised her head and kept staring at me without saying anything, and I kept looking into her eyes.
The atmosphere at that time was somewhat ambiguous, there was no one else in the room, neither of us said a word, we just looked at each other, but looking at her mouth, we came closer for some reason, but this time I avoided it.
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Her expression was a bit stunned, but she quickly recovered and got up from the bed as if nothing had happened.
Seeing her like this, I suddenly found it quite interesting, so I asked her if she was just a dick, and then she got a little angry and said, "Get out, you are a dick. Didn't I just see you feeling uncomfortable and want to make you feel better? I won't care about you from now on."
Got it!
In fact, I was quite embarrassed just now. I didn’t know why she wanted to kiss me again, but when I thought about her identity, I felt that I absolutely couldn’t have anything to do with her. I couldn’t accept being transgender, let alone being cross-species.
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Maybe I was overthinking it, but seeing that Qingqing was obviously blushing and looking a little strange, I knew she might be really into something.
But no matter what, knowing that I won't lose my mind for the time being makes me feel more relaxed.
So I pretended not to care and told her, okay, okay, it’s because I don’t know what to do, what were we talking about just now? Yes, didn’t you say that your dad is too lazy to mind my business? Then why did it happen later?
Want to help me again.
She glared at me and asked me angrily if I still remembered that man? I knew she was talking about Xu Mingyang, so I nodded.
Qingqing said that the man was actually a ghost pretending to be a ghost, and he came here to deceive me. Her father was just curious at first, wanting to know what happened to me and why someone wanted to steal my life, but when he saw that ghost
After that, her dad felt something was wrong.
After saying this, Qingqing's expression suddenly became serious. She looked at me and asked, "Gu Yan, who did you offend?"
I was confused by what she said. She shook her head and said no. I usually don’t have much contact with others. Qingqing frowned and said it’s impossible. He stole your Yangshou because he wanted to help another person who has the same horoscope as you.
When people change their lives and find evil ghosts to haunt you, they want you to die as soon as possible. They want you to be reincarnated by holding your soul captive. They want you to wander around the world, and they won't give up until your soul is gone!
Really, Qingqing’s words made me feel chills all over my body and my spine went cold. But at this time, I realized, wasn’t she talking about what He Weimin was doing?
He first quietly stole my Yangshou, then used that painting to trap my soul and use it to copy another me, then transferred my Yangshou to another me, and finally found a way to kill me, as long as
If I die, can't the copied thing replace me?
If this is the case, then everything can be explained clearly, but with such a big effort and so many arrangements, just to make the other me willingly sacrifice myself and become the main soul of the formation in the school? What is suppressing that place? Something?
I even started to worry about Xiaobai, thinking that she stayed in the apartment because of me, because Yingying told me that those ghosts were already entangled with me, and they would come to me if I left, but until now I have not I haven't met them before. It's probably because of Xiaobai. She used her own ability to suppress them. Maybe this was also Yingying's arrangement.
But what if He Weimin attacks Xiaobai?
Qingqing was sitting next to me at the time. I was too nervous and subconsciously grabbed her hand. Her hand was cold, but at least it could give me some comfort.
She didn't mind either, she just sat there and looked at me. After calming down for a while, I asked her, when you came just now, why did you say that I wouldn't die so easily? Have you found any way?
"Me? How can I do this? It's my dad."
Maybe she wanted to comfort me, she smiled, and then told me that in fact, she had gone home to see her father these days. After some hard work, her father found a way to find a stillborn baby as a substitute. I used a strand of hair that I left behind in the hotel last time to do the procedure, which forcibly extended my life span for another month.
I was stunned for a moment when Qingqing said this. Is it possible to pay him back? Can the Yang Shou thing be continued? If it continues like this, wouldn't I be immortal?
But Qingqing soon warned me that this was just a temporary measure, and that borrowing one's life was a matter of changing one's life against the will of heaven, and one could only use it once in one's life, otherwise one would definitely be punished by heaven.
There are only two ways to break this trap. One is to find the person who wants to harm me and let him remove the trap himself. The other is to find the other half of my soul so that her father can help me get Yang Shou back.
But the other half of my soul must also be in the hands of that person, so there is essentially no difference between the two methods.
After saying this, Qingqing sighed faintly: "Hey, you'd better think carefully about who you offended. Go talk to him and ask him what he wants. Maybe he will break this situation." What about? If you don’t do this, you will definitely die in a month. It’s not easy to kill someone in this world, but killing a ghost is an easy thing.”
I don’t even know how to describe my mood at that time. After all, doesn’t this come back again? It’s nothing more than the difference between dying early and dying late.
I felt that there was no need to hide it, and I knew that Qingqing would not harm me, so I smiled bitterly and told her about my recent experiences, telling her that it was useless, He Weimin just wanted me to die, even if I found him Useless.
I also said that although your dad is a bit perverted, I am really grateful to him. At least he helped me solve my urgent need, but I don’t believe that He Weimin would return the other half of his soul to me.
Now I can only place my hope in Daozhang Meng, whom I have never met. After all, it was Yingying who asked me to come, so she must have a reason.
Maybe my experience was too tortuous, and Qingqing was stunned for a while, but as soon as I finished speaking, she frowned and asked me: "You said you had a car accident four years ago, but you didn't die? "
I nodded, and then Qingqing looked at me seriously and said, "I seem to understand."