Please Recharge for Me

Chu Lin, a ghost, managed to get admitted into the underworld civil service, but he hooked up with the wrong person on the first day he took office. ​​ Che Yangxi was born into a wealthy family, and he was completely a traitor to a wealthy family. He played tricks, played cars, and played music every night, and refused to accept anyone's attention. Until one day, while he was having sex at a banquet, he was suddenly seduced by Chu Lin. There was an exclamation from the crowd: "Ah, Mr. Che is out of gas."       ＊ Chu Lin hooked him up and walked forward cautiously. He felt the resentment of the new ghost behind him rising to the sky, and he wanted to break his neck. After finally being brought to the underworld, Chu Linbi looked at the bareheaded photo in the book of life and death, looked at his face again and again, and asked: "Hey, why isn't it you?" "You fucking hooked up with the wrong person, didn't you know?" If it weren't for the soul-binding lock, Che Yangxi's violent temper would definitely kill the ghost. Chu Lin apologized while sending him home, and successfully resurrected him in time for the cremation.        ——So, they formed a bond. Only if Che Yangxi burns paper for him can his true body in the Yang Realm be preserved. ＊ But at this time, Che Yangxi was kicked out of a wealthy family as an unlucky person because he experienced rebirth after death. He was so poor that he was penniless and had no place to go. He could only sit in a dark alley and live with insects and rats. On the low wall behind him, the name "Chu Lin" was written in blood. The naked hatred penetrated into the bones and marrow, and I wished to tear him into pieces when I saw him again in this life. The wind was strong, and the heavy rain washed away the bloody wall. The rough rain pierced his face like a sharp knife. The young man huddled on the ground was wearing thin clothes, wet and clinging to his weak skin. The rain hit his unyielding eyelashes, one after another. Suddenly, the violent wind and rain was blocked by a big umbrella. In front of him was a straight white calf. He covered his face with a mask, only revealing a pair of beautiful misty eyes. He gently bent down and put two banknotes into his inverted stainless steel bowl. "Go, find a place to take shelter from the rain and warm yourself up." A trace of bewildered warmth appeared on Che Yangxi's face. The beautiful young man stared into his eyes and said boldly: "If, if you can, please use the remaining money to buy some hell coins and burn them to Chu Lin in the underworld..." Before he finished speaking, the boy on the ground opened his scarlet eyes and uttered one word in a hoarse voice: "Get out!" ＊ Che Yangxi's eyes were red twice in his life. Once when he told him to get lost, and the other time when they were halfway applauding for love, he looked at his lover whose body was gradually becoming transparent because he didn't recharge, so he burned the paper first. Intention: Have kind thoughts in your heart,