soul collector

The word "evaporation in the world" means that even the police can't find out where Wang Yuren is.

The last time Wang Yu appeared was at the drug rehabilitation center. During lunch, the nurse saw that he was reading a book quietly, and praised him for his good performance.Wang Yu still smiled at the nurse. He ate his lunch very obediently. The nurse asked him what he was watching, and he said he was reading an old script.

After that, Wang Yu did not show up for the drug rehabilitation training in the afternoon.The people in the drug rehabilitation center looked around and saw in the surveillance video that he slipped to the elevator alone after lunch, and then the elevator surveillance disappeared.Just like when he secretly filmed Song Mian beating Hu Guangran back then, when he got on the elevator, he got stuck at a time breakpoint in the segmented storage of the surveillance video, and the next video file disappeared from the hard disk.

Wang Yuren left, but did not take any personal belongings with him. The script he read at noon that day was also left on the bed, which was the script of "Zhan Hu Tai".

After Jiang Qiao knew all of this, he was really overwhelmed. His ancestor's intuition was really accurate. There must be something wrong with this guy.Now that the incident of Wang Jian's wife's cheating was over, Tang Xiu was naturally safe and sound with Wang Jian coming out to clarify, but with such a paranoid and crazy guy disappearing, Jiang Qiao had to worry about Tang Xiu's safety.

So for a whole month, Tang Xiu added two bodyguards when he went in and out of work, and Li Ziping followed him around every step of the way, watching his artists like protecting the emperor, afraid that something would happen.

But Wang Yu disappeared and it's been two months since Wang Jian's wife cheated, the world is peaceful and there is no wind or waves.

No one could find him, and no one could figure out what he was up to.

At the end of November, director Chen Gui's new play "The Narrow Road to the Enemy" was released for publicity.Before that, there was no news at all. Suddenly, several large high-definition pictures were reposted by several leading actors. The fans were unprepared and were shaken severely.

Tang Xiu's fans were even more stupefied. Even the bosses of the hard-core fans didn't get the news in advance. It was all because of a ding-dong sound on Weibo one day when their eyes were sleepy—your special attention@唐秀published A Weibo.

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As always, the business-like and indifferent style, fans have long been familiar with it, and clicked on the big picture of the poster - a certain artist is indeed very Buddhist, and the first three of the four posters released are the two male protagonists, only at the end One put a photo of her own outfit.

In the custom photo, Tang Xiu was standing in front of a wooden inn, wearing dark green trousers and a white T-shirt, holding a lamp and looking up at the second floor of the inn.On the second floor of the inn and even in the sky, weird and changing special effects were created. The boy's dark pupils were full of curiosity, and there was also a hint of trembling.

The screen is full of youthful spirit, although it is not the main character, but the absolutely pleasing character design and the destined not-too-thin scenes made the fans scream and express their satisfaction.

Tang Xiu had been reading the script very hard these days, and he didn't spare time to post this Weibo at midnight, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.Amidst the splashing of the water, he seemed to hear the door lock click.He stopped what he was doing and held his breath to listen, but there was no movement in the room.

However, there is definitely someone in this room.

Tang Xiu silently turned off the shower, stepped out of the shower room, and the moment the bathrobe wrapped around his body, it also sucked away the moisture from his skin.He gently pressed the doorknob—

"Jiang Qiao?" The old ancestor heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Jiang Qiao crept around in the living room, and said helplessly, "You came here as soon as you came, why are you sneaking around? I thought it was a bad person."

During this period of time, the bodyguards and agents messed it up, and the ancestor was about to have a nervous breakdown.

Jiang Qiao was standing in front of the dining table in embarrassment, and turned on the light with some embarrassment, "I wanted to find you for supper, but you didn't reply to WeChat, and all the lights were turned off. I thought you were asleep and wanted to give the food to you." You put it in the refrigerator and walk."

"I'm taking a shower, but the light in the bedroom is turned off, maybe it can't be seen from the outside." Tang Xiu let out a long breath, but then thought about it and found it a little funny. He was worried every day, and he didn't know what he was guarding against.

"Your hair is dripping." Jiang Qiao said as he walked to Tang Xiu's bathroom to get a towel for wiping his hair, rubbed his ancestor's head into his palm through the towel, and rubbed it back and forth, as if giving a big cat Brush hair.The fiber of the towel pierced his nose, and the ancestor couldn't help but sneezed, struggled out, and frowned slightly, "I'll do it myself, it's not that I don't have long hands."

Jiang Qiao sighed, "I don't want to pamper you, hey..."

The old ancestor with wet hair looked like a limp little animal, without his usual calm aura.He dried his hair a few times, then asked with his head, "What did you buy?"

"Porridge casserole, served with two baskets of dim sum and two side dishes."

"Hmm..." Tang Xiu glanced at the takeaway box vigilantly, "There is no wolfberry in the porridge, right?"

"It's porridge with scallops, scallops, and vegetables." Jiang Qiao said with a smile, "How much hatred do you have with medlar? Hearing that, his face changes."

Tang Xiu didn't answer, and looked at the side dishes, which seemed to be good for drinking, so he casually took the two bottles of Shaodao Bai that Li Ziping bought for him, Jiang Qiao saw the corners of his mouth trembling, "In the middle of the night, you drink white? "

Tang Xiu said calmly: "I've been drinking red wine since this life, it doesn't have much alcohol, and I don't feel comfortable when I drink it until my stomach is full." He took out a big-bellied glass and poured it like beer. Filling the glass, he raised his eyes to see Jiang Qiao staring at him stiffly, and asked casually, "Have some?"

"No." A certain director smiled stiffly, "I'll have porridge."

Tang Xiu just smiled, "If you become a soul collector, follow me, and sooner or later you will learn how to drink, don't worry."

Jiang Qiao sighed, "You are simply a Li Taibai, you will never pour a thousand cups."

Tang Xiu's smile became more mysterious when he heard this, and he lowered his voice, "I'll tell you a secret."

"Ok?"

"Li Bai doesn't drink as much as I do."

"..." Jiang Qiao's heartbeat paused for a moment, the lights were dim, and his ancestor's slightly smug and sly smile made his heart skip a beat.He licked his lips and suddenly felt that the casserole porridge in his mouth was tasteless.

Jiang Qiao glanced at the bottle of liquor, "Why don't you give me some too."

"Don't you want it?" Tang Xiu pushed the wine bottle, "You can drink the rest." He took another sip from his glass as he spoke, but Jiang Qiao didn't take the bottle of wine, but walked over and grabbed the old man's hand. Ancestor's shoulder, bowed his head to kiss him.The wine was spicy, and it was even hotter in the mouth of the ancestors. Jiang Qiao stole a sip and swallowed it, feeling the heat like a burning knife all the way to his heart.But the hotter it was, the more he felt that he couldn't escape, hugged and kissed the old ancestor to his heart's content before letting go.

Tang Xiu's blood came alive, his lips were bright red, and his black eyes stared at Jiang Qiao for a few seconds, then he smiled and stopped to take another sip, and finally said calmly, "It's getting better and better."

The ancestors were always like this, lightly reproaching, but never pushing away.If it was a different person, Jiang Qiao would feel that this person was trying to play tricks on him, but when facing his ancestor, he didn't have the slightest thought that he shouldn't have.

It seems that this person should be like this.

Jiangqiao stopped drinking porridge, and started drinking wine with the old ancestor one by one, feeling a little burning in his stomach, but he didn't care at all. He took out his mobile phone to watch the popular comments under Tang Xiu's new play promotion. Read it out for Tang Xiu to listen to.

- "The innkeeper? I'm going to stay at the inn." Jiang Qiao raised his eyebrows, "This person has bad intentions."

-"Passers-by would like to say with emotion, this guy is a mess, he hasn't taken a small role since his debut, he is more popular than others." Jiang Qiao smiled smugly, "It doesn't matter who escorts him. "

The old ancestor raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "It's almost done, boring or not."

Jiang Qiao put away his phone, looked at him for a moment, restrained his laughing expression, and asked softly, holding his ancestor's hand, "Are you stressed? Worried about Wang Yu?"

Tang Xiu paused for a moment, and after a long time hummed, "Take a step back and say, even if he ruins my reputation, it doesn't matter. I am a soul collector, and the honor and disgrace of my life are nothing. It's just that this person has obvious symptoms of paranoia. If he does something extreme..." Tang Xiu paused, "I told you, soul collectors don't die, old age, sickness and death, but if they are killed by someone, get into a car accident and other external forces, death is inevitable."

Jiang Qiao hummed, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll hurry up and ponder over the soul-collecting banner, and at least I'll let you complete your merits before being hacked to death."

Tang Xiu glared at him angrily when he heard the words, "No one is serious!"

Jiang Qiao grinned as he picked up food for Tang Xiu, but felt uneasy in his heart.

It's anyone's guess what a hateful, paranoid junkie can do.Tang Xiu was worried, he would only be more worried than Tang Xiu.

Jiang Qiao was thinking about adding two more bodyguards to Tang Xiu, when suddenly he heard the old ancestor sniffling, took a deep breath, and leaned lazily on the dining table with his arms.

The old ancestor held up the remaining wine at the bottom of the cup and looked carefully before his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Do you think this wine is not right?"

"Huh? What's wrong?" Jiang Qiao was taken aback for a moment. He also drank about two taels, but he didn't feel anything wrong.Under the slightly dim light, the wine was slightly yellow, Jiang Qiao smacked his tongue, and said, "Oh, did Li Ziping buy you the recently released health-preserving wine? Chinese herbal medicine."

"Medicinal wine?" Tang Xiu felt that his body was extremely hot, and he felt a little dizzy. This is very abnormal. The last time he drank this symptom was 2000 years ago when he drank with an old man in a wine cellar. It was when he was walking. The only friend Wannian met who matched his opponent in drinking capacity.

But today, he just drank half a cup, and the gap between his teeth is not enough.

Tang Xiu brought the cup to the tip of his nose, and sniffed it with a sense of drifting away.

It is indeed not pure white wine, it smells like traditional Chinese medicine, it seems to have a very small amount of Codonopsis ginseng, and there is a strange sour taste, it is...

A few seconds later, Tang Xiu was startled, stretched out his hand and said, "Show me the wine bottle."

"Here." Jiang Qiao handed it over casually.

The ancestor looked carefully at the ingredient list in small print under the light, and saw a clear word "goji berry" in black and white, which was listed at the end of the last line of the ingredient list.

It was hard to see clearly through the light, but Jiang Qiao felt that the old ancestor's face seemed to be dark.

Before he had time to ask what was wrong, he saw Tang Xiu stood up while supporting the table, jumped off the high stool, and staggered towards the room.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Qiao was stunned. What's going on?

Tang Xiu's voice seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, "Dizzy and sleepy, lock the door for me when you get home."

Dizziness?Could it be that he ran out in the middle of the bath and caught a cold?

Jiang Qiao was taken aback. He quickly packed up his food, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, walked lightly to the door of the bedroom, and saw that the old ancestor was already on the bed.

... The position of the ancestor's implantation today is a bit strange.

Usually he sleeps quietly on his side, but today... um... the old ancestor was like a drunk who had drunk too much, he fell down on the bed, lying there, unable to see his face.

It only takes 2 minutes to tidy up the kitchen. Is this person already fast asleep?

Jiang Qiao was worried. He couldn't really be sick.

He was afraid of disturbing Tang Xiu, so he didn't dare to turn on the light, so he took advantage of the light in the dining room to walk to Tang Xiu's bed in the dark, and said softly, "Tang Xiu?"

Tang Xiu snorted, his voice was inexplicably lazy, and there was even a hint of coquettishness in his voice.

Jiang Qiao felt that he must be crazy and had auditory hallucinations. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit, and bravely turned the old ancestor over.

Tang Xiu'an quietly closed his eyes, his long eyelashes cast two fan-shaped shadows, it was supposed to be a peaceful sleeping face, but the flushing of his cheeks disturbed the atmosphere.

His breathing was very heavy. Jiang Qiao had never heard his ancestor breathe so heavily.Those two lips were as red as blood, they were just stained with wine, they were shiny, even in the dark, they were extraordinarily attractive.

Jiang Qiao suddenly felt that the joke was too big, the lights were out of control, and the old ancestor who could drink a thousand cups was drunk at half a cup, and now he collapsed on the bed defenselessly and let others...cough...

The ideological struggle in a certain director's head was about to tear his head apart. He coughed and restrained himself: "Then I'll go back first."

You can't take advantage of others' dangers, you can't take advantage of others' dangers

While trying his best to popularize science, patriotism, law-abiding, honesty and friendliness in his heart, a certain director turned around sadly and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, the ancestor suddenly sneezed and woke up.

Tang Xiu felt like his mind was filled with a pot of boiling porridge, bubbling and bubbling, and it was still very sticky, so thick that he could hardly think.He has never felt so uncomfortable. Thousands of years ago, he ate a whole goji berry by mistake and he was just dizzy. This time, the goji berry was mixed with Codonopsis ginseng and wine. He didn't know what happened. He felt his mouth was dry. , the body seemed to be lit on fire, so dry.

Tang Xiu was unconscious, untied the belt of his bathrobe casually, and called Jiang Qiao who had just walked to the door of the bedroom, "Pour me a glass of water before leaving. I'm so thirsty."

"Oh, ok." Jiang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would be fine if he woke up, but if he said it would be broken, it would be broken, like a power outage, it was too scary.

While thinking about it, he walked quickly to the kitchen, poured a glass of lemonade, thought for a while and added a spoonful of ice cubes, not sure if he wanted to calm someone down.

When Jiang Qiao walked back to the bedroom, Tang Xiu fell on the bed again, in the same posture as before, sleeping on his stomach.

He sighed, took the water glass and walked closer, "Go to bed after drinking water, what the hell did you do?"

Tang Xiu didn't respond at all, but his breathing was so heavy that one could tell how thirsty he was.Jiang Qiao had no choice but to reach out to lift Tang Xiu's body, but he didn't expect that the waistband of Tang Xiu's bathrobe had already been undone. He pulled it from the back, and when Tang Xiu turned over, the whole bathrobe fell apart completely.

What was exposed in front of his eyes was the naked body of the ancestor.

The old bones that have been walking for thousands of years are still young. The young man's skin is white and flawless, and he is relaxed on the bed, his eyelids are lightly folded, and he is sleeping peacefully and innocently.