Spirit Boss - 64. Hell (Part 1)

There was a continuous pattering sound from the study.

Wang Xiaoming went around in the living room and found that because he hurried out yesterday, the bowls hadn’t had time to wash. The newly bought potatoes are still on the kitchen floor and have not been cleaned up.

He bent over and tried to put the potatoes, but his fingers passed straight through the potatoes. He tried it twice without giving up, but the result was exactly the same. Later, he remembered the way in “Human Ghost Love Is Not Coming”, an old ghost once asked the male protagonist to pick up things with his mind. So, he recalled the method in the movie, stared at the potato, and then stretched out his finger—

Go through.

He took a deep breath, and speaking of it, persistence and stubbornness are one of his strengths.

So he insisted very seriously for an hour or two, and finally gave up.

What is certain is that the director and screenwriter who filmed “Human Ghosts Are Coming” must have never died, so they made up a plot where the soul can touch the real thing.

He stood up and walked back to the living room in silence.

The body was still lying quietly on the ground. Looking at himself up close in this way makes Wang Xiaoming very uncomfortable. This is completely different from looking in the mirror.

He watched in silence for a while, walked back to the sofa boringly, and was about to sit down when he saw Xiang Wenxun’s figure appearing in the bubble.

He was wearing a bathrobe and walking from the kitchen to the bedroom with a glass of milk.

“Barr! Mr. Xiang is back.” Wang Xiaoming jumped up and shouted.

boom.

There was a sound similar to an explosion from the study, and Barr walked out.

Wang Xiaoming stared at the black smoke coming out of the room, and said, “What happened?” Wouldn’t it blow up the entire computer?

“Similar to what you think.”

Wang Xiaoming was stunned, and then he thought: Fortunately, he still has some inheritance left to Barr, which is finally enough to compensate.

Barr reached out and threw his body into the space.

“Uh, where did you get it?” Although he is separated now, but after 23 years of getting along with him, he is reluctant to part with his body.

“Frozen space. It’s for keeping fresh.”

Wang Xiaoming didn’t flatten his mouth in taste. Why did hearing the word “preservation” give him the illusion that… he would be eaten? And it’s the kind used to make dumplings?

Barr gave a quick finger, burst the bubble, and snapped his fingers. Wang Xiaoming found that he was already standing in Xiang Wenxun’s living room, and the curtains in the living room were drawn to death, only the top light was on.

“Mr Xiang is sleeping, isn’t it good for us to break in like this?” Wang Xiaoming whispered.

“Why are you talking so quietly?” Barr raised his eyebrows.

Wang Xiaoming lowered his voice and said, “Because we didn’t ring the doorbell before we came in.”

Barr raised his hand and pressed his fingers lightly.

So, the doorbell frantically.

Wang Xiaoming hid behind the sofa nervously.

Barr: “…”

Xiang Wenxun walked out of the bedroom and saw Baer startled slightly, “Excuse me…”

The corner of Barr’s mouth twitched.

“Mr. Barr?” Astonishment flashed through Xiang Wenxun’s eyes, and then there was almost joy overflowing from his eyes, “You have recovered?”

Wang Xiaoming poked his head out from behind the sofa and said curiously: “Mr Xiang, how did you guess his identity?”

Xiang Wenxun made no response.

Barr smiled triumphantly: “Forgot to tell you that your situation is the same as I was then.”

Wang Xiaoming was dumbfounded, then scratched his scalp, walked out awkwardly, “Yes, I am a ghost, Xiang Zong should not be able to see me.”

Barr thought: As a human being, isn’t his ability to bear it a little too good?

Xiang Wenxun followed his gaze and asked, “Mr. Barr’s friend?”

“You know it too.”

Xiang Wenxun was slightly startled.

“Wang Xiaoming.” Barr spit out these words calmly.

…

No matter how calm and shrewd Xiang Wenxun was, he couldn’t understand the sudden change of relationship between them. But this did not affect his reaction, “Xiao Ming, what happened to him?”

Xiao Ming?

Barr narrowed his eyes and said, “Dead.” So you can give up too.

A trace of sadness flashed in Xiang Wenxun’s eyes so fast that he didn’t even notice it. In fact, he has always known that he has a strange feeling for Wang Xiaoming. Of course, this kind of feeling has nothing to do with love, but a pure appreciation of beauty. Therefore, when he learned that Wang Xiaoming had died, his first reaction was sad, but when this sadness was met with Barr’s indifferent expression, it vanished.

Perhaps in the eyes of the fallen angels, the death of human beings is not a terrible thing, but another kind of new birth?

Wang Xiaoming walked up to him, shook his hand carefully to confirm that he was really invisible, and then curiously circled him and said, “It turns out that being a ghost is like this.”

Barr was surprised: “Don’t you feel lonely?”

“No,” Wang Xiaoming replied smoothly, “You can see it anyway.”

…

Maybe it’s good to let him become a ghost forever.

Barr began to think about this possibility.

Xiang Wenxun put away all his emotions and asked sincerely: “Is there anything I can do to help?”

“Do you think there is something you can do that I can’t do?” Barr asked coolly.

Wang Xiaoming dissatisfied: “Mr Xiang has helped me a lot…”

“From now on, you will be taken over by me. No, from the very beginning, you have been taken over by me.” Barr turned his head and turned his eyes on Xiang Wenxun, but continued to say to Wang Xiaoming, “These have nothing to do with you. It’s just my deal with him.”

Wang Xiaoming opened his mouth, trying to say something, but closed it again in Xiang Wenxun’s smile.

“Mr. Barr really kept his promises.” Since he said so, it means that he is still in charge of Xiang Wenjie’s affairs.

“But I have another very important thing to do now, so your brother put it in my space first. When the matter is finished, I will solve his problem.”

“Space?” Xiang Wenxun frowned without a trace, “How long is Mr. Barr going to leave?”

Barr slowly rose into the air, bent his legs, and looked at him as if sitting on a high stool, “As a vampire, your brother is immortal.”

Xiang Wenxun said calmly: “I know.”

“So, no matter how long I go, he can afford to wait.”

“But I can’t wait. My parents can’t afford to wait even more.” Xiang Wenxun sighed softly, “I only hope to see him fully awake again in my lifetime.”

Wang Xiaoming said softly: “Baal, how about you help him first? My question…”

“You can’t be exposed to the sun.” Baldao.

Wang Xiaoming was stunned, and he didn’t understand why he turned the topic so quickly, “Huh?”

“If you go to Europe with me, it will increase the chance of being exposed to the sun a lot.”

“So, are you caring about me?” He asked quietly, as if being too loud would scare away the good mood at this beautiful moment.

Barr was dissatisfied. “Are you using questions?”

…

Wang Xiaoming nodded quickly and said: “No, no, yes… it’s an exclamation point!”

“Is it worth sighing if I care about you?” Barr’s face got worse.

“No, no… It’s actually a full stop.”

“I care about you… do I need a full stop?”

…

Wang Xiaoming was stunned. Unexpectedly, he started learning Chinese from elementary school, and now he has even written several essays, and he can’t even use punctuation. “Then do I use ellipsis?”

“Ellipsis?” In fact, Barr doesn’t know much about punctuation in Chinese.

Wang Xiaoming added: “This shows that you have cared about me many, many times. I can’t count them, so I can only omit them.”

He thought for a while, and said with satisfaction: “This punctuation mark is well invented.”

“Yes.” Wang Xiaoming sighed quietly. When he turned around, he saw Xiang Wenxun already sitting on the sofa, and he said guilty, “I’m sorry, Mr. Xiang, we just…”

Xiang Wenxun saw Barr’s gaze slightly mockingly looking in a certain direction, then looked at him with a smile, and tentatively said: “Xiao Ming? Are you talking to me?”

Wang Xiaoming’s eyes lit up, “Can Xiang always hear my voice?”

Barr said coldly: “He guessed it.”

Xiang Wenxun looked at Barr.

But Barr is obviously not a conscientious translator, he said perfunctorily: “He said hello.”

…

Xiang Wenxun looked at Barr’s gaze without changing his face, and replied: “Hello.”

Wang Xiaoming: “…” When Barr was invisible, why didn’t he think of using this method to perfuse him and ignore him? In less than two seconds, he replied again: because he would be beaten badly.

“If it’s okay, I’ll put your brother away first.” Barr snapped his fingers.

Xiang Wenjie suddenly appeared in midair.

At this moment, he seemed to be still asleep, he didn’t show his teeth and claws like last time, he looked quiet and well-behaved.

Xiang Wenxun was a little excited, his whole body’s strength gathered on his fingers, pressing tightly on the sofa.

“Mr. Barr.” Just when Barr was about to put it away, Xiang Wenxun suddenly said, “I am willing to wait for you back in the silver hall with Wenjie.”

Barr raised his eyebrows. “He will turn into a vampire monster at any time.”

“I will install another strong iron cage outside the coffin.” Xiang Wenxun looked at Xiang Wenjie and smiled slightly, “I think he must be more willing to stay by my side.”

“Of course.” Barr tapped his finger on his knee. “It’s easier to drink blood this way.”

Wang Xiaoming muttered: “It would be great if the friend Jin said came.”

Baldao: “Human World and Noah’s Ark have a serious jet lag.”

“so?”

Barr touched his chin. “So he should be here.”

There was a glimmer of hope in Xiang Wenxun’s eyes, “Does Mr. Barr have any other helpers?”

Wang Xiaoming thought of Abaddon and clapped his hands: “Ah, why didn’t we ask Abaddon for help? He is also a fallen angel.”

“Because I’m not happy.” Barr snorted coldly, and Xiang Wenjie disappeared in the air with a finger. “Considering the time difference between hell and the human world, we will not leave for too long.”

Xiang Wenxun stood up and said sincerely: “I will wait here for Mr. Barr and Xiao Ming to return.”

He had obviously guessed what Barr was going to do.

Barr snapped his fingers.

The two returned to the room.

Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes and looked at him and said, “Where are we going now?”

“hell.”

Based on Wang Xiaoming’s understanding of Baal, he can be sure that Baal’s mood is very, very upset now.