After adopting paranoid gods

Chapter 165



Chapter 165

"Sir, what year and month is it now?"

Passers-by were a little surprised why Ji Tang would ask such a question, he glanced at the time and reported the current time.

After Ji Tang heard his response, the stone hanging from his heart finally fell.

—Fortunately, only four months have passed.

Compared with the expectation that hundreds of years have passed, this is already the best result.

He was not late.

Ji Tang: "Thank you."

Passers-by glanced at Ji Tang strangely, then left in a hurry.

Ji Tang looked at this big city he didn't know at all, and pursed his lips.

All he has to do now is find out where he is now and go home.

He found a convenience store on the street and charged his phone.His mobile phone has experienced many twists and turns in the ghost world, and the screen has several cracks, stained with some traces of dust that cannot be washed off, making it look dusty.

And the clothes he is wearing now... are not modern clothes, but the black robes that men gave to themselves.The workmanship of the robe is more sophisticated than most of the clothes in the world, and every thread and stitch is embroidered accurately with spiritual power.

His attire attracted many people's attention.

"Hey, is he wearing Hanfu? He's so handsome!"

"It's such a rare Hanfu...but it's very pretty."

"Isn't that Tangtang?! Quickly, take a picture quietly!"

Ji Tang vaguely heard their discussion, her cheeks were a little red.After charging 30% of his mobile phone, he quietly left the crowd.

He used his location to confirm where he was. He was in a big city not far from his home. He could take a taxi home, and he could use his mobile phone to pay for the fare.

Ji Tang found a taxi that specializes in long-distance travel.The taxi driver was an aunt. Seeing Ji Tang's novel outfit, she thought it was cute, so she gave Ji Tang some snacks.

Want Want puffs, tomato chips, yogurt jelly... all scattered in Ji Tang's arms.

Ji Tang was a little embarrassed.

The driver smiled and said, "What are you afraid of, just take it. My son owns a supermarket, and he often gives me this kind of snack."

Ji Tang blushed and said thank you in a low voice.

He sat by the window and opened a piece of jelly.He actually wanted to eat puffs, but he didn't eat them because he was afraid that the puffs would stain his car.The jelly is soft, sweet and smooth, much like the belly of Longlong when he was a giant anaconda.

I just don't know how Longlong is doing now.

There are also Guoguo and a small whale.

He also couldn't imagine what other ghosts would become because of his sudden disappearance.

Will you be angry?Or will it be sad?

He clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, closed his eyes, and was very nervous.

He has been afraid to sleep in the ghost world, for fear that time will pass in the blink of an eye.Now he has not closed his eyes for a full 24 hours. As soon as he closed his eyes, he couldn't help falling into a drowsy sleep.

He looked obedient when he was asleep, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his mouth was tightly pursed, which made it impossible for people to think of the job of the director of the Ghost Asylum.

This time he didn't dream of men and the ghost world, but dreamed that many people were calling his name, the voice was loud, piercing straight into his heart.

He was familiar with those voices, they were his ghosts.

He also dreamed of Guoguo.

The little yellow and white milk cat has been squatting at the door, looking into the distance with its head motionless, obediently waiting for Ji Tang to come home.

It waited for a long time, but it didn't get the person it wanted.

Its mother also disappeared like this, no matter how much it waited, it couldn't wait.

Later, it learned that its mother was thrown into the pot alive and cooked.

It is very worried about quarter sugar.

Just when Ji Tang wanted to run over to hug it and tell himself that he had come back, the driver's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"The destination is here, don't sleep."

Ji Tang opened his eyes in a daze, and the villas he lived in came into view.

He immediately woke up: "Sorry, I fell asleep..."

"it's okay no problem."

After paying the fare with her mobile phone, Ji Tang hurriedly got off the car and ran towards home.

Every time he took a step closer to the small blue and white villa, his heart beat harder and harder.

Although only a few months have passed, for the ghosts, life may feel like years.

They also have a life, Ji Tang.

Finally, Ji Tang stood at the door of the familiar villa, the door was unlocked and concealed.

Ji Tang nervously pushed open the door.

——Guoguo didn't run over to meet him, what caught his eyes was pitch black.

Ji Tang fumbled for the light button and turned on the light.

Click.

The living room is illuminated.

But the layout of the living room is completely different from when Ji Tang left. The living room has been turned over in a mess, and there is a faint smell of dust in the air.

It's obvious that no one has been here in a long time, let alone cleaned it regularly.

Ji Tang was slightly stunned, his expression gradually became disappointed, and he seemed a little aggrieved.

They...are they not at home?

Ji Tang walked through the living room and opened the study where Ye Chuanyuan often stayed.

There was no one in the study, and Ye Chuanyuan's computer was also placed on the table, covered with a layer of dust. It seemed that no one had used this computer for a long time.

Xie Li's violin was also left in a corner of the study, looking a bit lonely.

"Xie Li, Chuanyuan." Standing in the empty study room, Ji Tang carefully called out their names.

No one responded, only fine powder floating quietly in the air.

Ji Tang called He Zhiye's name again.I keep praying in my heart that someone will suddenly appear in the next second, and then hug me with a smile.

But still no one.

It's like they never came.

Ji Tang came to the small cabinet in the kitchen and took out a bag of cat food from it.

This cat food is the most popular cat food in the pet industry. It is handmade and hard to get.It took several months for Ji Tang to grab a pack.

But before he had time to feed Guoguo, he suddenly disappeared.

He poured the cat food into the kitten bowl and called Guo Guo by name.

But the fluffy little figure did not appear, and the kitten bowl full of cat food looked lonely.

Ji Tang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.He didn't know what had happened during his absence.

He goes back to the bedroom.Unexpectedly, the bedroom was not turned into a mess, and there was no dust, everything was as it was when he left.There were still a few toffees on the table that he didn't have time to eat, and the clothes on the hangers were still drying.

The bathroom was still the same, his little plastic duck was lying quietly in the bathtub...

He lay down on the bed sullenly.

But when he was lying on the bed, he suddenly had a jolt, and he smelled a scent that he was very familiar with.This fragrance originated from the men's perfume that Xie Li used to use when he was alive. When he was kissed by the other party, the other party would also leave this scent on him.

A bit like the smell of lake water, mixed with the aroma of the sun, it smells very good.

Xie Li...may have slept in this bed, more than once.

After the person I miss the most suddenly disappears, the person who loves him will always covet every item he used.

Like the bed he slept in.

People can't help but lie on it day and night, smelling the familiar scent of the lost lover, as if the other person is beside him, sleeping with him.But this will only make people's longing more and more heavy, and finally turn into a paranoid possessive desire.

The ghosts did not abandon him.

Ji Tang sat up suddenly, and with a "click", he knocked off a small notebook placed on the bedside table.

The small book is what Pei Baizhou often uses.

Ji Tang picked up the small book and couldn't help but read it.

——What came into view was a large expanse of frightening blood red.

Every page, every corner, has two words written in blood.

Seasonal sugar, quarterly sugar, quarterly sugar.

Just looking at these densely packed words can make one's bones chill and feel a rush of paranoid longing.

It's hard to imagine how much the person who wrote these words missed Ji Tang.

Ji Tang put the notebook back on the table, feeling very complicated.

He lay back on the bed and turned on his phone.

——Since the ghosts couldn't find him, he went to find them.

Although the ghosts don't have contact information such as phone calls or text messages...but on Weibo, each of them has registered a small account, which is dedicated to paying attention to Ji Tang.Ji Tang also followed them, and they can send private messages to each other.

Of course, you can also send them group messages.

Ji Tang held his mobile phone and fiddled with it. In the end, he sent the exact same private message to every ghost to represent that he had returned.

He wanted to meet them too.

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It has been 120 days since Ji Tang was not found.

Fu Linshan didn't rest for half a second during these 120 days.The other ghosts are also tacitly looking for Ji Tang together.

On the first day Ji Tang disappeared, they frantically searched around their home, and on the second day they disappeared, they called the police.But it was of no use, Ji Tang seemed to have disappeared from this world completely, and he couldn't find it no matter how hard he looked.

He obviously didn't go anywhere, just took a shower in the bathroom, and then, then... suddenly disappeared.

Only the mess in the bathroom and the faint smell of milk remained.

Later, they went to many places to search, and they searched every place Ji Tang visited, even if it was just a small corner.But still can't find, not even the slightest smell of Ji Tang.

Afterwards, no matter where Ji Tang had been or not, they would look for them.

Ye Chuanyuan and Longlong went to the Amazon rainforest, He Zhiye and Xie Li stayed in the country to look for it, and Pei Baizhou accompanied the little whale to look for it at sea.As for Qin Ye and Qin Yang, Fu Linshan didn't know where they were, maybe they were in Europe or South America.

Fu Linshan is now in a small country in Northern Europe.

The temperature here can reach tens of degrees below zero, and there is no human habitation within a few hundred meters. What greets the eyes is a vast expanse of white snow, and the sound of the wind is all around.

He was wearing a black fox fur coat, with his hands in his pockets, standing alone in the snow, like a long sword.

He was a military doctor and a soldier during his lifetime.Witnessed many deaths, and the disappearance of many people.His comrade-in-arms, who was by his side one second, disappeared the next second, not even a corpse, and no one knew his name except Fu Linshan, so he could only be classified as one of the cold missing persons. member.

Fu Linshan has experienced many of these things, and he thought that he would never have any strange emotions about it again.

But when the sugar season disappears.

He really panicked.

When he faced countless artillery fire alone, he had never been so panicked.

Fu Linshan took out a box of Yellow Crane Tower cigarettes from his pocket, and the golden smoke was caught between his slender and pale fingers.The cigarette butt was lit, and the hazy hot mist emitted turned into white air in the ice and snow. The man's deep, dark eyes were slightly scarlet in the scorching hot mist.

He's a bit of a clean freak, he didn't smoke before, but after Ji Tang disappeared, he likes to have a cigarette from time to time.

A cigarette was quickly used up, and the cigarette butt was wrapped in a tissue he carried with him, and he threw it into the trash can that could be seen at any time in Northern Europe.

He raised his head and glanced lightly at the night sky.

This is the time when the northern lights in northern Europe bloom most enthusiastically.The northern lights are more thrilling than the starry sky. The halos of countless colors are intertwined, spanning the silent night sky, so bright that they are dreamlike.

He suddenly wants to watch it with Ji Tang.

Fu Linshan lowered his eyes and lit another cigarette for himself.

But he heard his mobile phone beeping.

Fu Linshan frowned and turned on the phone.

——A follower on Weibo sent him a private message.

He didn't care much about the novelty on Weibo, but this time, he somehow wanted to click on it.

He clicked on the private message.

Immediately, the smoke between his fingers fell to the ground, and the gushing black air overwhelmed the snow wind.

You have received a private message from a follower @奶糖——

【I love you. 】

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