After making sure Ji Rao was ok, Shen Yicheng took a breath.
His shoulder suddenly sank, and he saw Ji Rao's eyes staring at him The rear of the car.
Blame ghost about also jump a building to fall dead, the whole body bone all broke, at this time is blood drenched of lie down on Shen Yi City shoulder, grinning toward Ji Rao smile, it smile, that blood gush out from the mouth, nose, eyes.
Shen Yicheng said something, and then the Yin card on his chest suddenly lit up. The ghost howled and disappeared into a burst of smoke.
Shen Yicheng turns on the light, and then runs over to hold Ji Rao's face. Until he sees the red and purple marks on Ji Rao's neck, he shows some sad color. His eyebrows are drooping, like a drowning dog, so sad that he seems to be the one who was pinched.
"I'm sorry." Shen Yicheng gently touched Ji Rao's neck, and didn't dare to use any strength. "Does it hurt?"
It's just a shell. Ji Rao doesn't feel any pain at all, except for the pain directly imposed on his soul, such as the spell that Shen Yicheng just recited.
"The curse of death, where did you learn it?"
"I used to catch ghosts with people."
"And the man?"
Shen Yicheng hesitated for a moment, avoided the word "death" and said, "reincarnation has gone."
"Do you remember the past life?"
Shen Yicheng looked at Ji Rao deeply, "remember."
Ji Rao doesn't understand why reincarnated people remember the past life, but they have a ghost, but they can't remember anything.
Looking at Ji Rao's puzzled face, Shen Yicheng suddenly feels a little scared. He hugs Ji Rao. The strength is so strong that he almost embeds people in his own flesh and blood.
He was afraid of Ji Rao remembering.
He was afraid that Ji Rao would leave him regardless when he remembered.
Ji Rao will certainly do this. He has done so much to him and changed him from a perfect person to such an incomplete soul who can only live in the body. How can he be willing to stay by his side?
But Shen Yicheng admits that he is a selfish person. Even if he knows that Ji Rao should be let go, even if he knows that he doesn't deserve to be with Ji Rao, he still can't let go.
He will die without Ji Rao.
He can't leave jirao.
Ji Rao didn't know his mind. He just felt that the man was too tight and uncomfortable, so he earned a little, "I'm hungry."
Shen Yicheng immediately pulled down his collar and went to Ji Rao.
But Ji Rao stares at that place for a while, his eyes show disgust. He still remembers that the jumping ghost just lay on his shoulder for a long time, "you go to take a bath."
"Good."
Shen Yicheng knows what Ji Rao dislikes. He rubs his neck red.
Ji Rao is sitting cross legged on the sofa watching TV, an eight o'clock large-scale costume TV series, then frowning tightly.
"What's the matter?"
Ji Rao glanced up at him, then pointed to the TV and said, "this is not a kind of clothes."
Shen Yicheng came over and saw the dancer on TV. Her whole shoulder was bare.
He was obviously very dissatisfied with the TV play and cut it without watching it for two minutes.
Finally, back and forth, stopped at pleasant goat and grey wolf.
Shen Yicheng looks sideways, and finds that Ji Rao is still looking very hard.
"Aren't you hungry?"
Ji Rao this just remembered to have such a thing, he toward Shen one city hook hook hand, "you come over."