Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

[It's overcast.

The celestial masters who were trapped in the group of ghosts were covered with blood, which was already the end of the crossbow.

"Heaven is going to perish me Huaxia! Sin barrier! You killed so many people, aren't you afraid of falling into **** forever?" An elderly celestial master looked sadly at the corpses and broken flesh scattered in the city.

This is a disaster for the country!

Just hate that they were incapable of completely sealing the ghost king so much that he broke the seal and destroyed a city.

The man with black hair stood out of the sky, and couldn't stop laughing when he heard him.

His smile was weird and crazy.

For a long while, he seemed to laugh enough, stretched out his palm, and said to the toys below: "It's interesting, welcome to send a few more next time ~"

Close your palms.

In an instant, everyone was physically broken, and the **** smell permeated the entire street.

In the end, only one old man walked out of the city alive.

He staggered, covered with blood, step by step, all of his fellow blood.

"Ghost King ... Ghost King ... Ghost King !!!"

The old man yelled at the soldier who came to rescue him, his eyes widened, and after a while he lost his breath. 】

——From "Strange She 3"

Late at night.

Zhou Yu was lying in bed, Feng Xing was lying beside him.

Fortunately, this is a large bed, or it will really look crowded.

Lying in bed thinking about what happened recently, Zhou Yu felt as if he was dreaming.

However, Zhou Yu was still a little uncomfortable, because he had never been so close to a bed with people, let alone Feng Xing was a girl a few days ago.

This kind of gender disorder makes Zhou Yu a bit embarrassed. He always feels that he is taking advantage of Fengxing's advantage, but Fengxing insists on lying with him.

For another channel, this is the sad story of the perverted uncle Zhou Yu successfully abducting the flower season girl Feng Xing, then starting the highest death sentence in three years.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Zhou Yu had to desperately find a topic to talk about, fell asleep after talking about it, and everything went well.

"By the way, Xuexi, what is your real age?" Zhou Yu compared Feng Xing's former look with his current one in his heart.

"I don't know, what about seniors?"

"Am I? Fifteen." Although the actual age is more than thirty.

Zhou Yu blinked in guilty conscience, feeling more and more like an abnormal uncle.

Feng Xing turned his head, looking at the slender and lean body of the senior and the skin exuding youthful vitality, the love in his eyes was deeper.

He remembered his life and naturally knew his age.

He was abducted by adoptive mother Wu Yun when he was one year old, and his biological parents died when he was three years old.

For a long time after that, his growth was controlled by Wu Yunzhang's use of magic drugs, and he stagnated.

For four years, he has been experimenting all day long, not knowing if he will be alive tomorrow.

After that, Wu Yunxun's injuries worsened, and he was too lazy to deploy those medicines. He began to develop normally, and wandered with her in the following ten years.

When he began to enter puberty, his growth began to be limited by the curse of witchcraft he had planted since he was a child. The second sexual characteristics were not obvious. In addition, with the deliberate cultivation of Wu Yunyu, he blurred his gender and distorted his personality.

As a result, he is nineteen years old.

too old.

Feng Xing reached out and blocked his eyes, covering the madness in his eyes.

Too old too old too old!

I am so old, what should I do if I am rejected by the senior?

Had it not been for those witchcrafts that would not work for him who is now a ghost, he would have suppressed himself to the age of 13 or 4 again.

"It's a coincidence that my age is about the same as my senior! It's just one year older and sixteen." Feng Xing narrowed his eyes and smiled sincerely.

Zhou Yu looked at Feng Xing's smile with soft eyes.

So ah, it's a little kid, it's really reassuring.

"Haha, shouldn't I call the younger brother you?"

Fortunately, Feng looked at Zhou Yu with bright eyes.

Zhou Yu: "..."

Xuedi, are you serious?

No, don't call it resolutely, where will he leave this old face after calling?

Zhou Yu was silent for a while, and closed his eyes, and said, "School brother, I'm asleep. See you tomorrow morning!"

Feng Xing looked at the senior with a slapstick, and for a moment he smiled.

Senior, so cute.

The handsome boy was lying on the bed, and after a while he was breathing smoothly and fell into a deep sleep. There was a black shadow beside him to quilt him. After kissing the boy's forehead, it disappeared into a black mist.

Outside, soft moonlight came in, reflecting the warmth of a room.

Its daybreak.

Zhou Yu got up very early today, because Father Zhou came very early, and it was almost before dawn that the door knocked loudly, although he did n’t hear orz

Feng Xing hides his strength and name.

Because Zhou Yu slept too much, this big boss without a key spent nearly half an hour in the car outside the door, smoked in the car for a long time, and was nearly anxious to call the police.

Fortunately, the nanny came over to cook, and he followed into the house.

When Zhou's father entered the door, Zhou Yu was still sleeping on the bed. He got up to wash when he heard the sound, and wanted to take care of it and go on.

But when he was half-washed, he heard Zhou's father shouting his name constantly, and looked very anxious.

Zhou Yu brushed his teeth quickly, washed his face with water, and went downstairs.

In the living room on the first floor, Zhou Yu looked at the middle-aged man with heavy dark circles in front of his eyes, wondering, "Dad? How did you get here today? Is there anything wrong?"

Well, still a bit uncomfortable. Zhou Yu's heart refused to call the dad, but the situation forced him to call him obediently.

Father Zhou sighed, glanced at the babysitter next to her, and gave her a vacation. She doesn't need to clean up here today.

The babysitter was a little embarrassed and was afraid of being dismissed because he didn't do well, but after looking at the heavy atmosphere in the living room, he didn't dare to say anything, and quickly packed away and left.

Zhou Yu felt this tense atmosphere and her expression was a little serious.

"Son, it's good to see you're okay! I, uh, I've made arrangements, next month you will go to your mother's side and go to a foreign school!" Father Zhou, Zhou Guotian, frowned, and raised Smoke.

The living room was instantly smoky.

Zhou Yu was uncomfortable, barely holding back. He didn't like to smell the smoke, but it was his father after all, and he couldn't say anything.

Zhou Father had nothing to say, but the cigarette in his hand suddenly went out.

He was sad, and simply stopped smoking. He pressed the cigarette in the ashtray and said, "Yesterday, I got a message from the police station."

"A major incident has occurred in your school, and many people have died. Except for those who have survived the second and third grades, all the students in the first grade have disappeared, and it is basically certain that they are dead."

"It's still chaotic in China. I'll send you abroad, and you can get a good diploma. Things here won't delay you." Father Zhou watched with affectionate eyes the son who had grown into a big boy in front of him. Inwardly, there was a sense of pride and fear.

His son is so excellent that he has not been able to get other children in these years. This is the only seedling of his family. If something goes wrong, he really can't live.

Zhou Yu was silent for a while, and said, "Are you dead a lot? On the first day, there seem to be three or four hundred people ..." Maybe it's more than that.

Zhou Yu glanced unmarkedly at the lucky luck beside him, whose eyes were unpredictable.

With so many people dead, how many of them should be as old as Feng Xing?

Feng Xing did not speak, his eyes were still soft, it seemed that the senior was his world.

No one could see that at this moment he was such a mild-looking ghost.

"I see, Dad, I don't go abroad. Send me to S City in a while. The environment there is better."

"Well then, it's better to develop abroad!"

Zhou Yu smiled well, and finally convinced Zhou Father not to send him abroad.

He knows that now is a good opportunity for domestic development, and going abroad will miss many opportunities.

Zhou's father was shocked. He pulled Zhou Yu and said something for a long time. Zhou Yu listened very carefully, so that his father, who had never talked to his son, was filled with a lot of fatherly love.

"Well, son, since you insist, then the father will not object! As long as your son is safe, you are fine!" Father Zhou looked at his watch. It was almost ten o'clock, and he said, "Dad will wait for a while. I ’m leaving for a meeting. You must stay at home these days and do n’t run outside. It ’s not safe outside! ”

"Well, I know dad!" Zhou Yu nodded with a smile.

Father Zhou left.

Zhou Yu stood in the living room, looking around the empty people, and said, "Did you say that they have also become ghosts?" Those who died.

Feng Xing stood beside the senior and blinked uneasily, carefully, "No." Because it was all eaten by me.

Zhou Yu heard this answer, and suddenly felt a sense of weakness filling the whole body.

Maybe I am a very selfish person. Even though Feng Xing is so sinful, I still think he is a poor child.

He should not have suffered so much.

Now, because of his miserable life, he has become a fierce ghost, should he still completely destroy him?

"..."

Zhou Yu lay down on the sofa weakly, covering his upper face with his arm.

He's really wrong in three perspectives, maybe because he hasn't witnessed the death of so many innocent lives with his own eyes, he feels selfishly that he won't die.

"Promise me not to indiscriminately kill innocent people in the future!" Zhou Yu suddenly made a sound, with a little husky in his voice.

"Senior, they are not innocent. Each of them has watched my encounter, everyone ..." Feng Xing was afraid that the senior would hate killing so many people, and he desperately wanted to explain.

"I know ..." Zhou Yu sighed, got up and hugged the panic-stricken luck, and struggled in his eyes.

"But killing is not good. Promise me not to kill again in the future! Myths and legends of murdering ghosts are so guilty and will fall into hell. I don't want you to be like that!" Zhou Yu demanded strongly, in his voice With crying.

Feng Xing took hold of the senior in his arms, nodded, and said, "I will listen to the words of the senior, I will not kill anyone again, I promise!" As long as the senior can stay with me, I would rather never kill!

The next moment, Feng Xing's fingers were entangled with a hint of black mist.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the still-sulking senior. He said, "Senior, let's go to the city's first middle school. Someone broke in there. Let's save them. I promise not to kill!"

Feng Xing made a very well behaved look.

Zhou Yu was still in a heavy mood, but when he heard someone broke into the ghost place, he nodded and agreed.

In front of the city's first middle.

A group of heavenly masters in Taoist suits stood in front of the door, looking deep.

"Dear friends, let's go in. It's dangerous to go here, but for the sake of China, we can't take a step back!"

The author has something to say: Thank you An, Zhou Hui, three daughters, Miss Li, and enthusiastic mines ~ Do you love you ~, thank you for your support ~ Hold a kiss ~

Thank you for falling in love with a grass, Kapok x5, Yisheng, Golden Autumn Land, Yuliang x5, Hemu x2, Hehe always feels, 曈 曈 x7, Zhou Hui's three daughters x20, Ziyin x5, zhaopmmx5, An Qiluo x10, meat Stuffed dumplings x5, Hai Jingyue, no fatness ... Despair x7, Nourishing liquid x10

Tomorrow will be on the clip, stupid author a little nervous qaq

small theater:

World consciousness: (face with hate iron is not steel) cubs! Will your conscience not hurt? Suddenly shrunk by three years! So many little fairies dare not say so!

Feng Xing: (Expressionless) I am sixteen years old.

World Consciousness: (Grasp the railing) Dad understands! Cub is still a baby! Hurry up and put Dad down. The rooftop is so cold. My dad is a bit square.