At two o'clock in the afternoon, the intensity of sunlight is the strongest. Lin Jinan's soul gradually became transparent, his breath was very weak, and his spiritual power was rapidly disappearing.

"Strange, don't you fear the sunshine?" Lin Jinan raised his hand. He looked at the gradually transparent fingers and made a sound of doubt.

He felt afraid in his heart and quickly found a dark corner to stand in. Lin Jinan has a chance to breathe. He can't go out now, as long as the sun sets and the night falls.

In the corner, a good-looking ghost is holding his knee miserably and squatting on the ground. He looked pitiful, as if he had been abandoned by his master.

Gu Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief. He went to the youth and said in a cold voice, "Lin Jinan, are you crazy?"

Lin Jinan buried his head in his arms. He didn't want to hear a man's voice or see him. He said in a stuffy voice, "I don't care. If I die, I don't need you to collect my corpse."

There is a language problem in this sentence. Lin Jinan thinks bitterly that he does not even have a corpse. He is a ghost.

Gu Zhiwei was very angry. His breath became disordered and rough.

If young people do not eat hard, they will have to be soft.

Gu Zhiwei then squatted down. He put his tone very gently, as if he had changed a person. "I'm wrong, OK?"

He raised his hand, put it on the top of the youth's head and rubbed it gently. In his eyes, he had a pet that was not easy to be noticed. Even Gu Zhiwei himself did not pay attention to it.

The voice in my ear, deep and soft, called out his name.

"Lin Jinan, do you mind me?" Gu Zhiwei lowered his posture and coaxed the youth. His patience did not run out because of the neglect of the youth.

Lin Jinan finally raised his eyes and looked at him. His eyes were red and looked like he had cried secretly.

The ghost's tears are red, crawling over the whole face of the youth, looking very terrible.

But Gu Zhiwei felt heartache. The nerve in his brain was occupied by the youth. He could not think of anything else except him.

"Do you think I can't leave you?" Lin Jinan sniffed, with a heavy nasal sound.

The contract had a great influence on him. He could not leave Gu Zhiwei for half a step, otherwise his soul would dissipate, just as he threatened.

Gu Zhiwei opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. His original purpose was really impure. He wanted to use youth as his cauldron furnace. Every generation of heavenly masters who care for his family can only live to be 40 years old at most.

The cauldron furnace, at least, can help the Heavenly Master extend his life for 20 years.

Lin Jinan suddenly sighed. He stood up and gave a smile even worse than crying to the man. "I can't leave you, so I give up."

Gu Zhiwei's heart seemed to be missing. His bloody wound was exposed to the sun, and his whole body was wrapped in the pain. It was like a drowning man in the water, suffocating and lack of oxygen. He wanted to live but couldn't live.

Lin Jinan returned to bedroom 1204. He took a look at the man and consciously went into the bathroom where he stayed.

"Come out." Gu Zhiwei suppressed his irritable mood with a trace of trembling and nervousness in his voice.

Lin Jinan covered his ears and pretended not to hear. He had a stubborn temperament and could not pull back nine cattle.

Gu Zhiwei goes in and catches people. No, it's ghosts!

"Do you want to drive me out of my wits again?" Lin Jinan is staring at a pair of eyes, which is unable to hide the panic.

"I didn't mean that, I just..." Gu Zhiwei closed his eyes. He caught the wrist of the youth and refused to release it. "I'm just, I'm just..."

After living for more than 20 years, he seems to have a weakness. Gu Zhiwei can't explain why. He looks at the youth in front of him in silence, reaches out his hand and hugs him into his arms.

He was very careful in his movements for fear of hurting him, but how could Lin Jinan, who has become a ghost, feel the pain.

"Master Gu, what's the matter with you?" Lin Jinan is worried. He seems to have caused trouble by accident.

"I don't know." In Gu Zhiwei's tone, there is a trace of bewilderment. He hugs the youth, as if embracing his whole world.

His expression is very dispirited, as if he had lost something.

Lin Jinan raised his hand and gently patted the man's back, "it's a big deal. I don't have a bad temper with you."

"Why are you so angry? We just met. " Speaking of it, he and Lin Jinan have known each other for only three days, but they are familiar as if they have known each other for several lives.

"Can't I be happy?" Lin Jinan couldn't answer this question. He hugged the man like a good brother, "OK, don't be sad."

Gu Zhiwei separated from the youth and looked at his eyebrows seriously. "Let's stabilize the contract."

"Isn't today already..." The voice didn't enter into the small sound, Lin Jinan was a little dizzy, his waist a soft, almost could not stand.

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