When Wei Chongzheng asked him to stay at the police station, Song Jiu did not refute.

His role was not great to begin with, but following the three of them became a burden that could not help them. The best option was to stay at the police station and wait for them to come back. Wei Chongzheng's office is spacious, and documents are neatly displayed in glass cabinets in an orderly manner. Other team members were walking in a hurry, occasionally saying hello to him when passing by with documents in hand.

Song Jiu had nothing to do, so he sat on a soft chair in a daze. It was already past noon. After a while, he felt a strong sense of sleepiness, and his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he was shaking. He was so sleepy that he failed to notice that the surrounding environment had darkened, and the footsteps and chatter in the corridor disappeared in an instant.

The air conditioner in the corner is running diligently, producing air conditioning and trying to keep the room from getting too hot.

In a daze, a different kind of chill that was different from air conditioning slowly climbed up Song Jiu's back. The chill that penetrated his bones made him wake up from his sleep. The chill was approaching at a slow speed. He Song Jiu hugged his arms stiffly and did not dare to look back, because Song Jiu knew that something unclean was wrapped around him.

The frightening chill crossed the door, moved little by little, and finally stopped at the door of the office. Song Jiu could feel that dirty thing staring at him from the doorway, like a light on his back.

The dead silence around him finally made him realize that something was wrong. The footsteps and human voices were all gone, and his heartbeat was very clear and amplified infinitely in the quiet environment. Song Jiu didn't look back, and the dirty things at the door didn't come in. He deliberately stopped at a position not too close or too far away to tease people's hearts.

A drop of sweat flowed down his cheek and fell to the ground with a plop.

During the stalemate between one person and one ghost, Song Jiu recalled everything that had happened in the years since he came to the small world. Later, Song Jiu couldn't help but feel the chill that penetrated his bones, and he turned around and opened his eyes with an attitude of dying. . He thought it might be flesh and blood, or it might be a green face with fangs, or green eyes, but there was none of these.

The man stood at the door, his ordinary casual clothes decorating his perfect strong figure, his slightly upward peach blossom eyes with a little smile, and he looked over for a moment. If it's not his Lu Lie, then who is it?

Seeing the familiar face, Song Jiu instinctively wanted to throw herself into the man's arms and express her feelings of missing him, but then her steps stopped. He blinked and looked at the handsome face opposite him, feeling suddenly filled with an absurd sense of strangeness.

The facial features were still familiar, but Song Jiu felt that something was not right. After looking at them for a long time, he realized a problem: the smile in Ah Lie's eyes was not the doting one in the past, but instead had an evil aura that made him feel uncomfortable all over. It seemed that If you look at it for a few more seconds, you will fall into those dark and shining phoenix eyes.

Song Jiu quickly looked away. The familiar yet unfamiliar feeling released by the man made him take back his steps and even take a few steps back. His eyelashes trembled as if he wanted to say something. A pair of cold, jelly-like touches sealed his lips, and his rough tongue vigorously explored the city in the warm mouth. When the person was almost suffocated, the man withdrew reluctantly.

The familiar kissing skills made Song Jiu realize that this was his Ah Lie, so he did not resist and quietly huddled in his boyfriend's arms to calm down his breathing.

"Xiaojiu... I miss you so much, why don't you come to see me?" When the boy came to his senses, the man asked in an aggrieved tone. He put his chin on the boy's head, and his arms were like iron pliers. He restrained Song Jiu's waist and said, "I've been looking for you for a long time, and I thought you didn't want me anymore."

In his impression, Lu Lie always had a calm expression and a strong personality, giving people a kind of viciousness that was not easy to mess with. Song Jiu rarely saw his boyfriend lower his posture and act coquettishly. Speaking of this, he forgot about what was wrong just now. , I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean not to see you, it's just... I'm just a little busy recently, so..."

"Did the busyness that Xiaojiu mentioned mean hanging out with those two same-sex guys?"

The boy was ruthlessly interrupted mid-sentence. The man's face was ferocious and twisted. His Xiaojiu took advantage of his absence to hook up with other men behind his back, behaving in an ambiguous manner, which was really bad. The dense bloodshot eyes that dilated under his eyes gradually spread to his entire face. The iron arm that locked the young man was so tight that it made him breathless and he couldn't help but let out a low groan of pain.

As if being burned by the voice, the man's extremely angry expression was instantly replaced by pity. He apologized hurriedly, and the bloodshot blood on his face also faded away because of the pity before the young man raised his head and looked over.

"I don't. I have nothing to do with them. I'm just helping to investigate the case." Song Jiuhui hugged the man's strong waist, pressed his face against his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Alie, I know from others that you have I made a deal with the devil of the West, but tell me the truth, once you are resurrected, City S will become a hell on earth, and the lives of countless innocent people will be taken away by you."

The man's body stiffened imperceptibly for a moment, and he opened the distance between them. He bent down slightly, staring straight into Song Jiu's eyes with his evil eyes: "Xiao Jiu, you know, I had no choice back then." . Hatred took root and grew into a big tree. I can't let it go, and I will never let it go. I'm sorry for taking advantage of your feelings, but I don't regret it."

"You see, I used the power I gained from the devil's deal to trample under my feet those who had bullied and beaten me. They died without any body parts. This is all karma. Xiaojiu, do you understand? No happy person wants to kill Strangers who have nothing to do with each other and end up miserable are the ones they brought upon themselves. Angels will not seek justice for me, so I signed a contract with the devil."

"The effort involved is inevitable. Xiaojiu can understand me, right?" The man carefully held the boy's face and caressed it ambiguously. His affectionate eyes were pleading, as if they were expecting and loving.

As a client at that time, how could Song Jiu not know Lu Lie's painful and desperate situation? At first, he took it for granted that Lu Lie would only take revenge on the evil people who had bullied him, but Shen Zhubai frankly said that if the evil spirit was completely born, innocent people would die. Huangquan. He doesn't want this.

Thinking of this, Song Jiu raised his hand and gently held the man's wrist, admonishing with red eyes: "Alie, you want to take revenge on the evil people who bullied you back then. I support you, but the other people in S City are innocent. What are they doing?" They have done nothing wrong and should not suffer unreasonable disasters.”

"Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Those evil people are dead, and your revenge has been avenged. Ah Lie, stop it, let's stop it." Seeing the man's silence, Song Jiu shed tears, "The central government specially sent Taoist master, I'm here to capture you. That Taoist priest is very powerful. Ah Lie, I don't want to experience the pain of losing my lover again. You finally came back to me, and I don't want your soul to be shattered."

"I beg you, please stop A Lie, just think it's for me." The young man cried hard. It was obvious that Lu Lie's death seven years ago had left an indelible psychological shadow on him.

Why can't even you understand my choice? Why?

Dense bloodshot threads grew crazily on the surface of the man's eyes and face as if they were alive, and soon took over the entire handsome face. You are so unbehaved. It seems that you will only become well-behaved if you stay with me completely.

Xie Sui tightened his grip on the young man's wrist and dragged him up to the rooftop.

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