soul collector

When Tang Xiu pushed open the door, Jiang Qiao was sitting on the bed and watching the soul-collecting banner go empty.Tang Xiu smiled, "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Qiao looked back at Tang Xiu with some hesitation in his eyes, "Are you back?"

"Ah."

"What about that person?"

"Cleaned up."

"Oh."

Tang Xiu looked at Jiang Qiao and looked down at the bed sheet for a long time without speaking, and couldn't help but sighed.Both Chi Long and Jiang Qiao are soul collectors. Jiang Qiao is undoubtedly much better than Chi Long in all aspects. He has a quicker mind, but the shortcoming of a quicker mind is that they think too much.

The old ancestor's voice sounded very gentle, "You don't like me killing people?"

Jiang Qiao didn't speak for a long time, as if he was a little bit resistant to this question.He scratched his hair, "It's not...it just feels a little awkward... Hey, I don't think so much, go to sleep." He wanted to get up while talking, but unexpectedly Tang Xiu pushed him down.

"what?"

"Talk."

Jiang Qiao's scalp was a little irritated. He felt that something was wrong, but he could only cautiously put that feeling in his subconscious and dare not touch it.He was afraid that he would think too deeply, and if he came to some firm conclusions, it would affect his relationship with Tang Xiu.

"If she was just an ordinary person, a poisoner hired by Han Yang, I would not personally take action. It would be easier to reveal the evidence to the police and hand over the person to justice than it is now, but she is not an ordinary person." Tang Xiu He said patiently: "She is a soul collector who has lost her qualifications for cultivation, but she is willing to degenerate into a demon. Don't talk about continuing to live, even the past thousands of years are stolen, we can't tolerate her .To clean it up is to act on behalf of the heavens. Strictly speaking, it is not considered murder, do you understand?"

Jiang Qiao's expression also became serious, "I agree with her accepting the punishment, but this does not conflict with handing over to the judiciary."

"It's not a conflict." Tang Xiu smiled, "But the most authoritative hospital couldn't test any conclusive toxin in the end. Zhang Zhongzhong is fine. People in this era have never seen the death of this poison outbreak. It's hard to believe. This is a deadly poisonous weed. How long do you think the police can sentence her? As a soul collector, she doesn't even need 24 hours to escape from prison. Next time, where will we find her?"

"Prison break?!" Jiang Qiao's eyes were full of shock, "That's a modern prison guarded by real guns and live ammunition. Even you, can you do it?"

Tang Xiu smiled helplessly, "Me? I may not even use half an hour. Time is a terrible experience. You have to wait until you really live enough years to see many things. What are guns, ammunition, and barbed wire grids worth?"

"..."

Jiang Qiao thought to himself, simply speaking, he felt that I had never seen the world, so let's just say it.

Tang Xiu smiled and sighed softly, "Love is a very wonderful thing."

"Huh?" Jiang Qiao was taken aback.

"Actually, we haven't been together for long. Now I can see what you think in your heart at a glance."

"..."

"It's not that you hate that you haven't seen the world, but it's a little happy to think that we may have another 1 years to walk together."

Jiang Qiao froze for a moment, his ancestor rarely showed such an expression, he was a bit childish.He hesitated for a while, and stretched out his hand to compare in front of Tang Xiu, "Bao...Bao, are you okay? Are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Tang Xiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You have to be content, I'm still sitting here and whispering to you. Chi Long is probably scalp numb and crying while dealing with that woman with Pan Jie."

"..." It's okay not to mention dealing with her, but when the word "handling" was mentioned, Jiang Qiao shivered immediately, his face turned pale after he had just recovered, he paused, "How to deal with it?"

"Didn't I tell you?" Tang Xiu was stunned for a moment, squinting his eyes as if recalling something, "Oh, my memory is really not very good. Soul collectors and soul banners live and die together, if If a soul collector chooses to sleep or die unexpectedly, then his soul banner will completely turn into a death flag. Similarly, if the soul banner dies first, the soul collector will cease to exist."

Jiang Qiao was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately turned his head to look at the wall, "What do you mean Jihun Banner died first?"

Tang Xiu also looked at the soul-collecting banner on the wall, and said in a low voice, "For example—burn it."

"Burn it?"

"Yeah." The ancestor looked away, with a uncomfortable expression on his face, like a person who imagined that he would feel uncomfortable subconsciously, he waved his hand and said: "The soul collector and the soul banner are of the same shape. That is to say If the soul-collector chooses to sleep, the soul-collector will also sleep, but the two bodies will always be together. But if the soul-collector is burned to ashes, the soul-collector will disappear."

Jiang Qiao was shocked, "Disappeared? What do you mean by disappearing?"

"That's the literal meaning. Disappear without leaving any traces. Speaking of it, the soul collector is not a human being at all, but a wisp of spirit that melts from the heaven and the earth. The flesh is just a sustenance." Tang Xiu said and sighed He breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Jiang Qiao a little worried when he said this, "But I really can't tell you who are the inheritors. Those who have fathers and mothers, hey, the series of long time to see, it's a headache..."

"..." Jiang Qiao couldn't help taking a little errand in his heart, thinking that his ancestors must not know how cute he is when he tries to use Internet language.

At night, the two of them were lying on the bed after taking a bath. Jiang Qiao saw Tang Xiu closed his eyes and breathed lightly, so he sneaked up to kiss his cheek and was about to turn around to sleep when Tang Xiu spoke suddenly.

"you say--"

Jiang Qiao was taken aback, and turned his head abruptly, "Aren't you asleep?"

Tang Xiu hummed, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, "I don't quite understand one thing, I feel conflicted."

"What contradiction?"

"That woman is afraid of death, but she knows very well that Han Yang's purpose is to make all the soul collectors in the world go to death, including himself, so why does she still follow Han Yang?"

Tang Xiu said, gently repeating what the woman said, "I have followed him for 800 years..."

Jiang Qiao chuckled, "It sounds quite sad."

"sad?"

"That's right." Jiang Qiao looked at Tang Xiu, and suddenly asked in doubt, "You soul collectors have never had love before, right?"

"No." Tang Xiu was stunned for a moment, "There are very few people who are in love, let alone with another soul collector, two old things, what is there to talk about?"

"..." Jiang Qiao thought to himself, then you still recruit me into the gang.

As if guessing his slander, Tang Xiu smiled and stretched out his hand to stroke a certain director's stomach, as if smoothing a big cat's fur, and said softly while thinking: "I still don't think it's right. There's something wrong with that woman. to be honest."

"for example?"

"For example, Han Yang's motivation." Tang Xiu said slowly: "I have met Han Yang a few times, and I don't think he is a person who hates himself. It is true that he hates us, but he will definitely not hate his own soul collector Identity. There must be something wrong here."

Following Tang Xiu's words, the soul-collecting banner above his head suddenly shook, without any excessive movement, as if he nodded in agreement.

Jiang Qiao smacked his mouth, "This old thing is indeed quite spiritual."

Tang Xiu smiled when he heard the words, glanced at the soul-collecting banner above his head, and said softly: "It has been with me for thousands of years, it is an old friend, and the guy who understands me best in the world."

A certain director was immediately unhappy when he heard the words, and turned over vigorously with a snort, turning his back on his ancestor.

"Stay with your old friend, I'm going to bed."

Tang Xiu couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hey, you're jealous with Yi Yi Qi."

"I can't afford it." Jiang Qiao snorted, "When my little Jihunban is born, I'll make friends with it too, and then you'll know what I'm feeling like now."

The old ancestor smiled lowly behind his back, thinking how could he fall in love with such a childish guy.

Waking up the next morning, Jiang Qiao ushered in the first wave of online hacking since his career.

"Director Playing Too Much?The actor was driven away late at night just because one scene was out of state"

"Wu Zimo cried bitterly and left the crew, asked the company to terminate the contract and ask for refrigeration"

"Wu Zimo: The dark horse actor has lost his footing before qualifying"

"How terrible is the director's position in the mainland film and television industry?" "

When Wu Zimo left the crew yesterday, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the car glass didn't have time to shake up, and the video of Wu Zimo crying loudly in the car was recorded by fans.Although it was only for two or three seconds when the car drove by, the boy's red and swollen eyes and distressed cries were undoubtedly enough to make people feel distressed and eye-catching.

Soon, an "informed person" in the crew revealed that Wu Zimo hadn't made any big mistakes. He was affected by the fan incident before, and his mood fluctuated. After a few scenes were shot, Director Jiang became angry. .

What made the netizens even more aggrieved for him was that after Jiang Qiao came back from the hospital, he was obviously depressed and came to find fault with him. He just went back to rest for an afternoon. How could his understanding of the script take off?

The new actor was kicked out of the crew by the director in his first big drama, so he probably won't be able to get along in the industry in the future.Wu Zimo's company may also be unwilling to cultivate people who will become famous before they become popular, and finally give it a go and buy him a wave of hot searches.

The entire Internet was full of uproar, and all the "little transparent" and "persons whose names are not convenient to disclose" who had been harassed by Jiang Qiao in the past all appeared overnight, complaining bitterly about their sad experiences back then.

There were even some people who did not think it was a big deal, and said sourly—"Tang Xiu is an actor with aura and talent, but he is definitely not the only one with aura and talent, and there are many who work harder than him. Why did Jiang Qiao take a fancy to him but drive away others? This circle is really sad."

The hot search list was slaughtered, and the city was full of storms.Li Ziping's face turned pale when he read Weibo, and the continuous phone calls from the company's public relations department made several assistants even softer.

Tang Xiu, who was in the center of the storm, was exceptionally calm. While drinking millet porridge, he asked Jiang Qiao, "When will the cast be cast?"

Jiang Qiao calmly read the insulting words on Weibo, and even smiled a little, "I asked a friend to recommend it. Maybe someone will come for an interview tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Hmm..." Tang Xiu looked up at him, "Do I need to comfort you?"

"No need." Jiang Qiao shook his head resolutely, "It's the first time I've experienced the hacking of the whole network, and it's quite exciting to say the least."

Li Ziping immediately exploded when he heard the words, "Director! It's not that I don't respect you, but is your brain sick?"

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Qiao asked calmly.

Li Ziping cursed and cursed in a low voice, "If you don't feel sorry for yourself, you also feel sorry for us Tang Xiu. It's another black wave. You two are tied up now. We Tang Xiu have been wronged."

Tang Xiu laughed and said, "Actually, I didn't feel wronged. I asked him to drive Wu Zimo out overnight."

"what???"

Tang Xiuxiu wanted to explain, but he saw Pan Jie's figure flashing past the concealed door.He pushed away the chair and stood up, "Wait a minute, I'll go out."

Pan Jie was holding a mobile phone, and Chi Long was standing next to him, but today he seemed to be very confident. When Pan Jie glanced at him, he rolled his eyes. After fighting with his eyes for a few rounds, Pan Jie found that he could not suppress him. I was so angry that I raised my hand to light my head.

"I, let me tell you, if you hit me again and again, I will really, really quit."

"you dare!"

"Stop making trouble." The old ancestor stopped their fighting with his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Pan Jie gave Chi Long a hard look, then turned around and said to Tang Xiu, "It was handled very cleanly yesterday, don't worry. I'm going to take Chi Long away for a few days, you all pay attention to safety."

"Leave for a few days, where are you going?"

Chi Long took out his mobile phone and said softly: "A friend of mine told me that he seems to have found some clues about Han Yang. I'll go and check."