God's Gift

As soon as Lu Keming finished speaking, the door of the box was pushed open from the outside and Fu Jing walked in.

Fu Jing looked at the red gauze curtain fluttering in the wind, frowned slightly, raised her hand to open the curtain, and then she saw Lu Keming sitting lazily on the chaise longue.

At this time, Qingyi was lying at his feet.

Fu Jing's gaze froze for a moment, a dark light flashed across his eyes, and then he looked at Lu Keming calmly, and asked nonchalantly, "What happened again?"

Lu Keming looked at Fu Jing's calm appearance, lowered his eyes and sneered, kicked Qing Yi who was lying limply on the ground, and said:

"Your son is still here, and we don't know whether he is alive or dead. Why aren't you worried at all?"

Fu Jing did not look at Qing Yi again, pretending to be magnanimous, and smiled slightly, saying:

"After all these years, I still don't know me? You still listened to me and didn't kill him."

Lu Keming looked at Fu Jing's hypocritical appearance, and the sparkling light in his eyes gradually faded away. He finally felt tired of this long-term hypocrisy.

He lowered his eyes, raised his cold, thin fingers and fiddled with them on his own, with no desire to speak.

Seeing Lu Keming like this, Fu Jing suppressed his displeasure, slowly exhaled, and said to Lu Keming with a smile:

"Just now you told me that you didn't want to continue helping me find souls, but what happened to make you unhappy?"

Seeing that Lu Keming still didn't answer, Fu Jing looked at Qingyi on the ground and said like coaxing a child, "But what did Qingyi do to make you angry? Tell me and I'll help you deal with him."

Lu Keming finally raised his eyes. His dark eyes, which shone with a bright light, contained a hint of sarcasm, but he was unwilling to talk about Fu Jing's hypocrisy. He just said indifferently:

"You don't have to persuade me anymore. Since I said I won't help you anymore, I won't change my mind no matter how much you say."

Seeing Lu Keming's stubbornness, Fu Jing gradually lost the smile she had been trying so hard to maintain, and said expressionlessly:

"You weren't like this before, Luo Chen."

"Ever since I rescued you, we have been dependent on each other for decades, just like close relatives. But now, when I need you, you want to betray me. Do you want to hurt my heart like this?"

"Like a close relative?" Lu Keming heard Fu Jing's question and looked down at Qing Yi who had fainted on the ground. After a long while, he sneered.

"Your only relative is your son who died early. What does that have to do with me?"

When Fu Jing heard Lu Keming mention his son, his face turned completely dark.

Seeing that Fu Jing finally stopped being hypocritical and tore off that hypocritical face, Lu Keming sneered.

"I had just transformed into a human form at that time and knew nothing about the ways of the world. That's why I mistook your false intentions for your true intentions and thought that we were really family."

As he said these words, Lu Keming's indigo eyes were like a calm old well, and he said to Fu Jing:

"I know you think of me as a good knife, but you saved my life after all, so I will obey you."

"There are sixty souls guarding the formation, and now there are only two left. You can complete it yourself with a little effort. You don't need me anymore."

"It's not over yet." Fu Jing saw that Lu Keming was determined not to help her anymore, and she didn't want to play along with him anymore. She said without hesitation, "The core of the Yin-Yang Reversal Formation has not been assembled yet. I still need your help."

Seeing how scheming Fu Jing was, Lu Keming's boredom became more and more obvious, and he raised his foot to leave Fu Jing.

Unexpectedly, when he moved, Fu Jing, who had been calm at first, immediately tensed up his body, and the hand behind his back silently took out the demon-locking rope.

Lu Keming's steps paused, he lowered his eyes to look at Fu Jing's frightened expression, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, he said:

"Is this what you mean by close relatives?"

Fu Jing also realized her own gaffe at this time. Looking at the sarcasm in Lu Keming's eyes, she opened her mouth to explain, but didn't know what to say.

Lu Keming looked at Fu Jing's silence, the mockery in his eyes became more and more obvious, and he became more and more annoyed, but he still said with all his heart:

"When Minghua saw you that day, he had already guessed about the Yin-Yang Reversal Formation. I don't know what he will do, so you can decide for yourself."

When Fu Jing heard this, his expression turned pale and his fingers clenched continuously.

If Minghua already knew, he would definitely notify everyone in Maoshan to come to Gusu City to capture her, and then all her years of careful preparation would be wasted.

At this time, the people from Maoshan were probably halfway there, so she had to activate the Yin-Yang Reversal Formation before they arrived.

Thinking that her son might not be able to be resurrected, Fu Jing's eyes became even colder. Looking at Lu Keming's leaving back, she gritted her teeth and called out to Lu Keming who had already walked to the door.

"Wait!"

When Lu Keming heard the voice, he rubbed his knuckles, but still stopped and turned to look at Fu Jing.

"You don't have to help me kill people, but you must help me bring the Yin Fish Formation Eye."

"Bring it?" Lu Keming raised his eyes and looked at Fu Jing, and asked in a neither light nor heavy voice: "It seems that you already know where the Yinyu is, why do you have to ask me to come?"

Fu Jing looked at Lu Keming's indifferent expression, breathed a little heavier, and said, "Yin fish is a pure yin thing in the world. Because of its strong yin energy, it can encounter evil spirits and ghosts."