I am not human

"Liao Qingshu... Isn't this name particularly nice, it's not nice, and it's not easy to remember."

On the deserted street, Zhuo Xi was whispering softly, rubbing his hands on Qiongqi's head on his chest, looking at Jiufang Ziyan with interest.

That man was fighting among ghosts, his face turned pale due to the continuous erosion of enemies and strong ghost aura, and blood oozes from the wound on his abdomen again - the fresh blood aura stimulated those who died of gnawing The ghosts, they seem to have fallen into some kind of fanatical confusion, becoming more restless and attacking more intensively.

The current situation of Jiufang Ziyan is really not good-it is bad in itself to fight against many, but the opponents are all erratic ghosts.Ghost spirits are different from monsters. He cannot rely on weapons to cause direct damage, and physical skills can only play a limited role.If he were to forcibly expel it with magic, his spiritual power would be almost exhausted...

What's more, there is Zhuoxi next to him, watching covetously, interfering with him from time to time, and kept saying sarcastic remarks, making people upset.

"I didn't say, what's the point of you struggling like this?" He sat down on the spot, looked at Jiufang Ziyan who was in a mess but still struggling to kill: "I can't beat you, why don't you just follow me. You are not very Do you want to see him? If you are lucky, maybe you can still be with him..."

In the form of a ghost?Jiufang Ziyan only felt it was funny, but couldn't laugh at all.If this continues, he is afraid that he will be dragged away by Zhuoxi and feed Liao Qingshu into a ghost...

If so, it would be better if both of them hang up.

Seeing this, Zhuoxi raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly gestured at the group of ghosts, and the attack of the ghosts suddenly became more violent.Jiufang Ziyan was overwhelmed, a white shadow suddenly appeared behind him, rushed towards him, and sank into his body in the blink of an eye.Jiufang Ziyan trembled, his eyelids rolled up, his body began to tremble involuntarily, and his consciousness was stripped away bit by bit, like street lights all over the street were lit, and then turned off one by one as the ghosts went deeper.He said inwardly, and hastily made a hand move, the thin spiritual power surged up, and he tried his best to push the ghost out.

The two stalemate for a while, and finally ended in the failure of the ghost's possession.The white shadow was misty and misty, and fell out from his chest again, but the heavy ghost energy remained in Jiufang Ziyan's body, turning into a mass of biting cold, filling the internal organs, limbs and bones without reservation.Jiufang Ziyan's face turned blue from the cold, he couldn't help shaking, he knelt down on one knee with a plop, even though he clenched his teeth, there was a rattling sound between his teeth.

The ghosts around gradually receded, Zhuoxi came slowly, looked down at Jiufang Ziyan, and suddenly reached out to touch his head.Jiufang Ziyan sideways avoided, raised his head angrily, the light in his left eye was astonishingly bright.Zhuo Xi snorted, and said with a smile: "You have no skills, what's the use of staring at me."

He stepped on Jiufang Ziyan's shoulder, and said lightly: "When you were good at your hands and feet, I could blind you in one eye; let alone you are still half-crippled now... What's the point of making such a fuss?"

Jiufang Ziyan's facial muscles twitched, he bit his cheek, and silently responded.

"...Well, don't say it, it seems to be interesting." Zhuo Xi didn't intend to listen to his answer, and nodded to himself, "At least I enjoyed watching it."

He bent down, looked at Jiufang Ziyan thoughtfully, and suddenly took out a small glass bottle from his arms.

"For the sake of making me so happy, I will give you one more chance." He took the vial and dangled it in front of Jiufang Ziyan. Inside the vial, most of the blue fragments were shining brightly, and the light flowed like a dream. , mixed with a little red in the middle, dazzling and eye-catching, making people unable to move their eyes away.

"If you want the essence in this bottle, I will give it to you—unconditionally, I will give it to you if you want it. You can use it to deal with me, or you can use it to save people. You can do whatever you want Yes. But let me say that first, I can’t guarantee that you will be able to come back after eating the fragments, and maybe you will still be beaten to death by me. Second, in the fragments this time, there is also hidden It’s a gift. This time it’s not going to be a little game like Lie Gu shooting a one-way ticket—the blood of the Gu Huo bird is added to it, you know what that means, right?”

mean what?It means that if I eat it, it is equivalent to eating a puffer fish that is not clean, and it is still the kind that can eat dead people... Jiufang Ziyan closed his eyes hard.In a sense, the venomous blood of Guhuo bird is friendlier than that of puffer fish, at least the death is not so fast, and it will not be paralyzed for a long time first, it is cleaner and quicker.

"What, do you want it?" Zhuo Xi shook the bottle at Jiufang Ziyan again, "If you don't want it, forget it, at most I will have less fun..."

Jiufang Ziyan ignored him, just stared at the bottle fragment for a long time, and suddenly smiled.Zhuo Xi raised her eyebrows: "What are you laughing at?"

"I think of a friend of mine. He always said that I 'do not know how to live'." Jiufang Ziyan raised his eyelids, suddenly reached out, and tore off the firethorn fruit on his earlobe, and threw the bloody fruit far away, "Now It seems that he was right."

Liao Qingshu's dinner was absent-minded from beginning to end.

"Son-in-law, pass the soy sauce dish over here." Qiuming spoke to him, Liao Qingshu nodded ignorantly, got up and picked up Qiuming's bowl and began to help him scoop the soup, scooped up a full bowl and handed it back, Qiuming's chopsticks stuck a lump The pig's tongue, whether it was picked up for a while or not, blinked and thought for a long time, and finally admitted defeat and soaked the pig's tongue into the soup bowl.

Seeing this, Qiao Xiren secretly pushed Liao Qingshu under the table.Liao's father Suanni glanced over and asked, "Are you uncomfortable? The dishes haven't moved much."

"It's okay, he didn't sleep well last night." Qiao Xiren replied instead.Liao Qingshu held the chopsticks in his hand and kept ordering from the empty bowl. He suddenly looked up at him and asked strangely, "Why don't you call me?"

"Huh? What?"

"Why don't you call me by my name?" Liao Qingshu asked again in a different way, remembering the call from the mobile phone.That was the first time he had heard someone call him by his full name today.

"We're all acquaintances, so it's strange that we always call them names." Qiao Xiren said.Liao Qingshu shook his head in disapproval. Just as he was about to speak, Qiao Xiren stuffed a shrimp into his mouth, and stuffed two pieces of tripe into his empty bowl talking to himself.

Liao Qingshu swallowed the food in her mouth hastily, and opened her mouth to ask more questions, but she caught a glimpse of the dark red in her bowl from the corner of her eye.Looking closely, the bowl is red and white, and a piece of wriggling intestine is lying in the blood in less than half of the bowl.

Liao Qingshu stood up with a scream, and pushed the chair behind her to the ground.Qiao Xiren hurriedly got up and pulled him, and pulled him over with one hand, with a slightly reproachful tone in his mouth, but he patted Liao Qingshu's back soothingly with his hands: "You were suddenly surprised, what's wrong with you?"

Liao Qingshu didn't speak, just stared at the blood bowl in disbelief, her breathing gradually became messy, but she felt that the scene in front of her was constantly changing.At one moment, the table was full of delicious dishes, and at another moment, his eyes were red and bloody, and the pungent bloody smell rushed to his face. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, pushed Qiao Xiren away, rushed into the bathroom, and started to vomit into the toilet.

Kneeling on the cold tiles with both feet, the unique coolness in the bathroom made Liao Qingshu feel a little better after vomiting.He let go of his hands holding the toilet, and fell to the side weakly, resting his head on the edge of the bathtub, staring blankly at the overhead light above.

Come back quickly—he remembered what the voice had said.Where is he going?He is in his own home now, where should he go?

Liao Qingshu couldn't figure it out.

"Hello?" Qiao Xiren knocked on the door, "Are you okay?"

"En." Liao Qingshu responded in a low voice, got up with strength, and walked to the sink to rinse her mouth and wash her hands.Cold water passed through his palms, and he was about to squeeze out the hand sanitizer when he heard soft crying behind him.

He looked up in surprise, and found that there was an extra person in the mirror in front of him.

A tiny, weeping girl.