After the group pet god was bound by the widow king

Chapter 6

Right now, the evil spirits fled, and the impermanence receded.

Song Qinqing didn't know if that ghost would come back to harass Zheng Shiyin, and she was worried that she would be alone at home.

So he took the teleportation talisman given by his master and teleported the two of them back to Changqing's home in an instant.

Seeing Zheng Shiyin's fainting state, Chang Qing was so frightened that he was at a loss and almost called the police.

Song Qinqing calmed him down and briefly told him what he saw and heard that night.

Knowing that Zheng Shiyin was fine, Chang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but then became even more worried:

"Sister Shiyin was indeed entangled by dirty things. As for why Zheng Shiyin was entangled by evil things, the reason is temporarily unknown.

They can only wait for the parties to wake up the next day before they have a chance to ask questions.

The only bed in the bedroom was given to the girl to rest. Chang Qing and Song Qinqing stayed by the bed all night and never left.

Until the middle of the night, the teenagers lay groggy on the edge of the bed, and just fell asleep head to head.

The next day, one person and one god were woken up by the woman's screams.

Song Qinqing was still in shock when she opened her eyes, and her heart was still pounding.

Because of a good night's sleep, the fatigue from yesterday was relieved, and Song Qinqing's eyesight recovered a lot.

He looked at the bed and clearly saw Zheng Shiyin curled up at the corner of the bed.

The woman looked vigilantly at the teenagers beside the bed, still holding the mobile phone in her hand, and said in panic:

"Why am I here! What did you do to me? I'm going to call the police! I'm going to call the police now!"

"Sister Shiyin, don't!"

Chang Qing was at a loss, and did not dare to go up to snatch the phone, fearing that the conflict would further frighten the woman who was already in a state of stress.

It's a good thing for girls to be more vigilant.

Especially after waking up in a completely unfamiliar environment, Zheng Shiyin would have such a reaction, Song Qinqing is actually not difficult to understand.

But Zheng Shiyin's reaction was too great...

Some even lost their minds.

Quite a bit of the characteristics of post-traumatic stress disorder that Song Qinqing had learned.

Driving the silver light to form a small enchantment to envelop the woman, Song Qinqing skillfully adjusted the environmental factors and calmed the woman down smoothly.

Chang Qing, who couldn't see the silver light, could only feel that Song Qinqing seemed to have done something, and then Zheng Shiyin calmed down.

Chang Qing didn't know what to do, and looked directly at Song Qinqing for the first time, and couldn't help applauding:

"I doubted your ability at the beginning! Now it seems that you are really super strong!"

Song Qinqing said with a smile: "After I completely solve this matter, praise me again!"

These words reassured Chang Qing even more, the young man nodded vigorously, "Okay!"

When Zheng Shiyin calmed down, Chang Qing told her the whole story:

Including how worried I was about the other party, why I invited this god, and what happened last night.

Chang Qing's explanation mobilized a fragment of her memory, even so, Zheng Shiyin was still not in a good mood.

She lifted the quilt straight away, put on her shoes and said with a straight face, "Thank you for your kindness. But I don't need it."

Seeing that she was still on guard, Chang Qing hurriedly pointed to Song Qinqing and said, "This god is really strong and gentle! Even if you don't trust me, you can at least trust him..."

"Is this god also a man?" Zheng Shiyin stopped in her tracks and asked suddenly.

Chang Qing was startled, looked at Song Qinqing whose masculinity was not vague, then nodded blankly.

"Hmph." Zheng Shiyin sneered and rolled her eyes, "There's nothing good about men."

After speaking, the woman left the room.

The air in the bedroom froze for a moment.

Chang Qing glanced at Song Qinqing, and said with difficulty: "Is she scolding me?"

Song Qinqing tried to save her, "Maybe you are scolding me?"

"Did you speak later?"

"Maybe not."

"Woooooooo..."

"Don't cry! There must be a way! You believe me! Don't cry, don't cry..."

Zheng Shiyin is extremely wary of others.

And once this person is male, her level of alertness will double.

The knot in her heart has to be opened by herself, and outsiders can only try to gain her trust.

Under the guidance of Song Qinqing, Chang Qing took the initiative to undertake the task of protection and closeness.

So, the members of Zheng Shiyin's troupe were surprised to find out.

Their leading actress, commuting to and from get off work recently, will be escorted by a young man in all weathers.

In the beginning, Zheng Shiyin always cursed and resisted very much.

Seeing her reaction like this, the boy was hurt at first.

But in the later stage, the boy was a little skinny and shameless.

In addition to lengthening the distance with her, he even sang and danced on the escorting road.

Sometimes holding a huge laser light, I can't wait to dance on the street in the middle of the night.

Sometimes I carry a stereo playing dynamic dance music and shake my head to the music while walking.

Bright lights and lively noises are the best deterrents to late-night stalkers.

Although it was very noisy, Zheng Shiyin accidentally discovered...

It felt quite safe.

He kept a long distance from her.

But everyone could see that he was related to her.

At the beginning of this kind of company, Zheng Shiyin was not very used to it.

As the days passed, perhaps because she found that she had the company of a young man, she was indeed much more stable along the way.

Slowly, Zheng Shiyin began to let go of her guard.

The first sign that she let down her guard came on a rainy day.

It rained suddenly, Zheng Shiyin didn't bring an umbrella, she was standing under the eaves and was going to take a car home.

When she walked to the entrance of the theater, she saw a transparent umbrella lying on the ground with a note on it, which read: For Miss Zheng.

She suddenly didn't want to take a taxi.

Holding an umbrella and walking on the road, Zheng Shiyin didn't look back, but she knew that the boy was right behind her.

Turning a corner, she stood still and didn't walk until the boy ran over and almost ran into her.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Shiyin would stop here, Chang Qing was taken aback, but still hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Sister Shiyin, I didn't appear in front of you on purpose..."

Zheng Shiyin didn't follow his words, but instead asked, "Don't you need to go to school?"

"Ah?" Chang Qing was stunned.

It hadn't occurred to him that she would ask about him.

It's like being curious about his affairs...

Would she be curious about him?

will she?

Chang Qing was uneasy.

Zheng Shiyin tacitly allowed him to walk with her.

During this journey, Chang Qing was extremely nervous.

Seeing that the other party was really interested, Chang Qing stumbled and told Zheng Shiyin the story of him dropping out of school to work, and accidentally hearing her singing in the theater, and being healed.

What the boy didn't know was that on Song Qinqing's system radar...

A "green dot" appeared next to the "red dot" that symbolized the mission target.

Although the frequency of the green dot flashing was not high, he appeared.

It shows that Zheng Shiyin finally has a heart-wrenching intention for the boy.

The two people are attracted to each other, but they still keep their sense of proportion.

Two strangers maintain a tacit distance and tacit understanding.

Such a scene, as the god of love Song Qinqing, of course likes to hear it.

However, he didn't dare to be happy for too long.

After all, the haunting thing that escaped from the underworld has not been completely resolved.

Maybe it was the last time the young master of the underworld went to war, which made this evil spirit jealous.

It actually stopped for a few days.

But after the forces of the underworld kept a low profile, the evil spirit began to move around again.

The timing of the evil spirit's reappearance was earlier than Qin Qing had expected.

Probably because of the time of silence, the evil creature had an extra ability:

This time it committed a crime, it actually took advantage of the night to leave the block directly.

In the past, it could only bully Zheng Shiyin on the way to and from get off work...

This time, Xie Chong went directly to Zheng Shiyin's home and harassed her who lived alone!

Amidst Zheng Shiyin's sharp screams, Chang Qing and Song Qinqing rushed to her door.

At that time, she was so frightened that her face paled and her whole body trembled.

And that evil creature, sensing the aura of the gods from afar, had already fled away.

"Meng..." Zheng Shiyin cried, "Meng! That person wants me to die... wants me to accompany him..."

"Who?" Chang Qing hurriedly asked, "Tell us, maybe, Cupid has a way to calm the soul!"

ah?Requiem?

Does Eros have such a function?I do not know how?

Song Qinqing was a little dumbfounded.

Having said that, Zheng Shiyin still kept silent about what happened in the past.

She was probably broken, and really couldn't break the shackles of self-defense.

Song Qinqing couldn't stand it.

He didn't want to see Zheng Shiyin continue to be injured, and he couldn't see the young man constantly blaming himself because of Zheng Shiyin's resistance.

Driving the silver light to cover Chang Qing, he let Zheng Shiyin see the yellow talisman hidden in the boy's pocket in a breeze.

"What is this?" Zheng Shiyin asked him tearfully.

Chang Qing was still secretive at first, finding various excuses to prevaricate, but Zheng Shiyin forced her to question her sternly.

"I have found many ways to drive away evil spirits. You can't hide it from me! Tell me!" Zheng Shiyin said.

Chang Qing had no choice but to tell the truth: "This is a spell to attract evil spirits. I asked for it from a mage. I don't want you to be in danger. At least, I can replace you..."

instead.

He wanted to suffer instead of her.

Zheng Shiyin couldn't believe it, "Why are you so stupid?"

"Isn't it stupid to find a mage? Venus also said that I was stupid, and he didn't allow me to do this, so I went secretly..."

"I'm not saying you're stupid looking for a mage!" Zheng Shiyin sobbed, covering her face with her hands, "I mean... for me, it's... stupid..."

Chang Qing understood.

The boy stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare to touch her, so he restrained himself from taking it back, "It's not stupid."

"I think it's worth it, it's enough," he said.

A yellow talisman is obviously useless, but it can make the two people who have a gap between them formally speak frankly.

Zheng Shiyin finally showed signs of letting go of her guard.

This probing question broke Zheng Shiyin's defenses completely, and she burst into tears.

She even cried more and more bitterly, getting hoarse.

After crying for a long time, she couldn't say a complete sentence.

Although she was crying almost exhausted, Song Qinqing thought it was a good thing.

She's venting a long-standing grudge.

She is taking off her disguise in front of Chang Qing and the gods.

After venting her emotions, Zheng Shiyin officially revealed the whole story of the incident.

She got up and took out a group photo of college graduation for the two of them.

Pointing to a boy's head in the photo, Zheng Shiyi tremblingly and bravely told her story.

It is this story that makes a beauty no longer able to accept the admiration of others.

It is also in this story that the woman named Ruhua has a prejudice against men.

As the context of the story gradually became complete and clear in Song Qinqing's mind...

He also realized that, as the god of love, he had no authority to resolve this matter thoroughly.

Song Qinqing silently apologized to her senior brother, and then made up her mind——

I have to find the impermanence of the underworld to cooperate!

The author says:

How strong is the professionalism of a group favorite?

Yi Heng: Probably because I treat him as a sweetheart, and he treats me as a tool...