(Bump fanfic, essay, the character is bumpy, the setting is not, An Lei, Zhenzan or other CP appears)
An accidental car accident gave Lei Shi an extraordinary skill. He could see ghosts, and thunder and lightning could emerge from his palms. Such a fantasy thing, Lei Shi once suspected that he was hallucinating, but the bark of the tree that had been burnt by him was still hot, so Lei Shi had to accept the reality.
But why is he being chased by the new teacher who is looking cool with a rose in his mouth and flipping his green hair? And why did the wind listen to him?
Lei Shi gritted his teeth, and the lightning in his hand exploded with sparks. After a while, An Mixiu, who arrived, saw his senior brother and his rival sitting on the roadside together. One had messy hair, and the other had a smell of paste. The two were talking about their scandals like brothers.
An Mixiu: "......... Is it myself who co-wrote the clown?"
Lei Shi, who understood the matter, learned that he survived the catastrophe and had no future blessings, only misery, because when he was about to die, his yin and yang eyes and meridians were accidentally opened, awakening the so-called fantasy power. However, surviving is not a piece of pie in the sky, it is equivalent to changing his destiny, which is against the laws of nature, so he must sell his soul to the underworld to complete the task of going up the mountain of knives and under the sea of fire for the underworld.
But the elder who arranged for him to bring in new people was An Mixiu! Can I get a good ending if I usually jump over the wall, skip classes, fight, break school rules, and grab his stupid hair? An Mi Xiu spoke righteously, "I will definitely bring my likes and dislikes... Thunder Lion!"
Later, when the two of them were doing tasks back to back, Lei Shi smiled evilly, "I will definitely kill more ghosts than you later." An Mixiu was silent again. Why was this guy not only not afraid but always very calm and even a little excited? Shouldn't he be hiding behind him at this time?
Two people are always like this, like two extremes, incompatible with each other, going in opposite directions. However, the two separated figures will return again in the end, and then mock each other.
Concept: There is a lot of beauty in life