I Treat You Like Buddies

Chapter 27 Dear Ghost King End

Du Jiu was confused for a moment.

“How is this going?”

“It’s a heartbeat!” The system exclaimed, and the tone of the tablet just made a sharp upward tone, “It’s really a heartbeat! It’s a success, it turns out that there really is—” The words turned abruptly, ” There will really be a heartbeat.”

“Heart?” Du Jiu was in the complex emotional intertwining, did not notice it, and muttered softly while clutching his chest. He even lowered his head to look at his heart, his eyes filled with surprise and freshness.

Turns out this is the heartbeat.

However, before he had time to taste it carefully, his heart fluttered twice and returned to calm.

“Why is it gone again?” He patted his heart.

Is it because this is someone else’s body and not his?

Was the heartbeat just now his own or his body?

“You… don’t like it?” The Ghost King was stunned when he saw him, thinking that he didn’t want to accept his soul core, his face was disappointed and sad.

“No.” Du Jiu came back to his senses and looked at the soul core in his hand. The round black stone was only the size of a thumb. It was very inconspicuous. It was the kind that no one would pick when it fell on the side of the road. Who knew it was in control. The life and death of a strong man.

And now this life and death are in his hands.

This is the first time that someone is willing to give his life to him. Compared with the two heartbeats just now, he feels more shocked.

“Is he really Qin Jiuzhao?”

How could Qin Jiuzhao hand over his life to him so easily? Shouldn’t it be that he used various methods to control his life?

“He is.” The system is extremely firm.

Du Jiu’s mood was even more complicated. When he left that world, he never thought that one day he would be moved by Qin Jiuzhao, and be shocked and moved by him.

It would be great if he kept losing his memory like this, if he met Qin Jiuzhao like this at the beginning, maybe they wouldn’t end in such an endless end.

But anyway, he is grateful for his trust at this moment, and will always remember the touch of this moment.

“Thank you.” He allowed himself to re-enter the performance, but he also brought a bit of true feelings.

“But let you keep this for yourself.” He returned the soul core to the ghost king. “After all, I’m just a mortal. If I were to be taken away by those ghosts and monsters, I can’t help you get it back.”

The ghost king’s face improved, he reached out to take it, and put it back in his body.

“I know you don’t like me.” About the atmosphere at the moment, he rarely looked serious and sincere and determined. “But it doesn’t matter. After a hundred years, you will love me one day.”

Du Jiu opened his mouth and said in his heart that there would be no one hundred years or a thousand years, but only ten days at most. After ten days, when the plot ends, he will leave this world. They will never see each other again. Even if they see you again, he will no longer be the ghost king now. It appears in another face.

His liking for him may continue because of the essence of Qin Jiuzhao, but his heart is only because of the current ghost king, not Qin Jiuzhao.

“So you admit that Qin Jiuzhao actually likes you, didn’t he hate you?” The system saw stitches.

Du Jiu: “I have never denied this, but it was because he lost his memory. If he remembers everything, he will definitely regret it.”

System: “But even if he loses his memory, he will still love you, not hate, otherwise he should be disgusted with you, scramble for the female lead and even take the opportunity to retaliate. Anyway, the male lead and the male partner are mostly opposed. And, you think so subconsciously, don’t you?”

Du Jiu was stunned, so even if he retaliated against Qin Jiuzhao like that, not only did he not bear the hatred, but he still loved him? Even if you lose your memory, you still persist in it?

but-

“Which side are you on?”

and also-

“But how did he recognize me? How would he know that I was not a real male match?”

The system heart lifted up in an instant, and carefully considered the sentence: “Probably, maybe, because you have fate?”

Du Jiu thought about it: “Is it because of Changchunsi?” He always thought that Changchunsi’s so-called initial motivator refers to the first person in every world to make him sensual, and he will be refreshed when the world is changed. But now it seems that it clearly refers to the person who was planted in the first place, so who else is besides Qin Jiuzhao.

“Yes, that’s right!” The system immediately took over, “He planted the Changchun silk, maybe he escaped from this to find you! It must be!”

Well, Du Jiu sighed. It seemed that he was destined to be entangled with Qin Jiuzhao, unless he could find a way to solve the Changchun silk.

If he changed it to before, he would definitely have a headache, but looking at the ghost king next to him, this emotion has dissipated for the most part.

The following days flowed quickly according to the original plot, Du Jiu still played a good policeman who was dedicated to his job, and his relationship with the ghost king gradually eased.

Sometimes he worked overtime in the office, turning his head to see the ghost king who was lying next to him staring at him—since he knew that the ghost king would feel uncomfortable when he touched him, he forbidden him to pick him up on his back—he felt a kind of warm feeling inexplicably.

No matter what you do, you are no longer alone, whether you work or eat, there are people (ghosts) by your side almost all the time. Although Qin Jiuzhao had accompanied him day and night, his mood was different. At that time, he was more anxious about the collapse of the plot and anxious that he hoped that it would soon end, but now he was more comfortable and comfortable.

Once the agreed time was ten days, the ghost king almost couldn’t wait to rush back to him, like a wolf dog clutching a bone, holding him gropingly.

Du Jiu took care of his body and pushed him away only once to untie the changchunsi, but the ghost king refused to forgive him. While pitifully accusing him of his wickedness for prohibiting him from touching him these days, he forcefully suppressed and held him. Hold on.

Du Jiu was upset by him and simply gave up. Anyway, it was not him who was suffering.

Perhaps the mentality has changed. Both of them are in a sober state this time, but afterwards Du Jiu gave the King of Ghosts a big negative comment. With the president’s father Zhuyu in front, his skills were really horrible, and he didn’t even pass the pass.

The same is Qin Jiuzhao, why is the difference so big?

I thought it would come to the plot point one more time, but for some reason, the plot of the new ghost king appeared earlier. Du Jiu drove home from get off work, caught off guard and lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he saw a rough and cracked wall with dim light, as if it were in an abandoned building. Then he turned his head and saw Qiao Niannian who was leaning against the wall in a coma.

“What’s the situation?” he asked the system. Obviously there is still a week before the end of the plot.

After the system checks, it says: “Don’t worry, the plot is normal, and it’s an in-range effect.” After all, the main plot has been changed, and it is impossible to have other effects.

It’s normal. Du Jiu helped the wall to stand up. It seems that the villain BOSS has two chances, and he can tie them separately while the ghost king is between him and Qiao Niannian. His strength is not weak.

He looked around and saw no trace of the new ghost king. Of course, it is also possible that he could not see at all. He took out his phone and glanced at it, and there was no signal.

Get along with the ghost king a lot, he also knows a little bit about the methods of these ghosts, it seems that they are trapped in the enchantment, no wonder they haven’t tied them up.

He wakes up Qiao Niannian. Qiao Niannian was kidnapped for the second time, or he had seen a lot of spirits and spirits during this period, so he was very calm, and he took out two pieces of chocolate from his pocket to ask Du Jiuyao. do not eat.

“Life and death depends on the destiny. Anyway, I’m looking away now.” She untied the silk scarf and spread it out and sat on it. “It’s a big deal, and I’ll be a hero again after eighteen years!” She smiled and took a bite of chocolate. It seemed that he was not kidnapped but came to spring outing.

Du Jiu laughed and took out a pack of cigarettes: “Do you mind?”

Qiao Niannian waved his hand, and halfway it turned into a beckoning hand: “Give me one too. I haven’t smoked before when I grow up, so what taste.” Who knows if I can live today.

Du Jiu took out the innermost rod and lit it, and then handed the cigarette and the lighter to Qiao Niannian.

He took a big breath, spit it out, and watched the smoke transform into a flashing pattern. He breathed a sigh of relief. This smoke was given to him by Yu Duo, equivalent to a smoke bomb. As long as he lit it, Yu Duo would notice it. Escape from the fireworks to find him.

In this situation, since he is capable of asking for help, of course he can’t let it go.

Of course, Yu Duo couldn’t be faster than the King of Ghosts. The King of Ghosts was found very quickly. The smoke in his and Qiao Niannian’s hands was only half-burnt, and only heard a bang, as if something broke, and the surrounding lights suddenly lit up. Man raised his head and saw two ghosts confronting each other in mid-air.

To be exact, it was a ghost and a shadow. Du Jiu could see the ghost king clearly, but he could only see a vague dark shadow to the villain BOSS. After all, he didn’t open the yin and yang eyes, and he could see the ghost king because he deliberately appeared in front of him.

Qiao Niannian can see it, but looking at the expression, it is clear that the appearance of the villain BOSS is a little hard to say.

The King of Ghosts was obviously relieved when he saw them, and then looked at the dark shadow, with a gloomy and cold expression on his face.

Du Jiu protects Qiao from retreating year after year, planning to find a chance to get away.

However, the villain BOSS did not face the Ghost King at all, reaching out to grab Du Jiu and Qiao Niannian, Du Jiu decisively pushed Qiao Niannian away, and fell into the hands of Sombra.

He couldn’t see or hear what the shadow said. He could only feel that his neck was held tightly by something cold, cold and slippery, like a snake, making his scalp numb.

It seems that this time he is going to be strangled to death.

Du Jiu glanced at the ghost king who had stopped in the air and dared not venture forward, put away the inexplicable reluctance in his heart, and was ready to die.

Unexpectedly, the strength on his neck suddenly loosened, and he opened his eyes. It turned out that the ghost king had taken the soul out and wanted to exchange him.

“As long as you let him go, I will give it to you!”

Du Jiu was startled.

Facing the anxious and worried black eyes of the ghost king, a strange and familiar feeling came out of his heart again, and his heart beat violently.

Thump Thump Thump Thump—

Fast and urgent.

“It’s jumping again…” He stammered.

“Yes.” The system replied, “It jumped.”

This time he didn’t stop after jumping twice, but kept beating. He looked down at his chest, his mind was blank, and he didn’t respond for a long time.

When he came back from his throbbing, he saw a scene that made him frightened and angry.

The black shadow let go of him at some point, the King of Ghosts appeared in front of him and hugged him tightly into his arms. Through his shoulder, Du Jiu saw the black shadow catching the soul core.

Before he could even speak out, he heard the ghost king snorting, and then the whole person quickly faded and disappeared into the air.

So quickly, he didn’t even leave a single look in his eyes.

Du Jiu was hit by a huge impact, and he didn’t even hear Yu Duo’s yelling away from him. He asked inconceivably: “He is dead? How can he die as a male protagonist?!”

The system is also incredible: “…you cried (⊙o⊙)?!”

Oh my god, it actually saw Du Jiu crying in its lifetime! It’s not acting, it’s really crying!

“I’m crying?” Du Jiu’s conditioned reflex raised his hand and touched his face, and he really touched a piece of dampness. He looked at the tears on his fingertips with a blank expression, “I don’t know, I don’t even feel sad…”

Before he finished speaking, a black light struck, and he lost consciousness.