a ghost pretending to be human

Compared with Xie Chunjiang, Zhu San is actually a little more familiar with Xie Qiuchao.Back then, Xie Qiuchao left Beijing alone to play, and met Zhu San who lived in seclusion in the mountains by chance.A man and a monster hit it off, and Xie Qiuchao invited Zhu San to come to his house to enjoy the garden and have a drink. From then on, Zhu San got to know Xie Chunjiang.

At that time, Xie Chunjiang was still far away from the position of Patriarch. He was just a half-grown boy with angry eyes.He was very shy of strangers, and when he saw Zhu San, he would always run away after saying hello, but he liked to pester Xie Qiuchao very much.

Xie Chunjiang didn't have any playmates of his age, and the place he stayed the longest was in the trees.Probably because he stayed there for too long, even the birds and squirrels acquiesced that he was a member of the tree, allowing him to approach and never hiding.

Xie Chunjiang often sat on the branch in a daze, occasionally played the flute, and glanced at Xie Qiuchao to see if he had finished chatting with Zhu San.

A boy with red lips and white teeth is always easy to make people feel good about.Zhu San couldn't help but also noticed this child, and mentioned him to Xie Qiuchao from time to time.At first Xie Qiuchao was very happy that his younger brother was so popular, but later he always changed the topic.

Once Zhu San looked at Xie Chunjiang for a long time, and the painting-like beauty in front of him was suddenly blocked by a plain white fan.He came back to his senses, saw Xie Qiuchao retracting his fan, and said with a smile, "Human monsters have different paths."

Zhu San was startled, and since then avoided Xie Chunjiang.

However, although Xie Qiuchao intentionally distanced the two of them, he still couldn't help showing Zhu San what cute things his family A Jiang gave him from time to time, which can be said to be very disturbing.

Later, Xie Qiuchao died of illness, and Zhu San went back to his hometown to sleep.When I wake up, a hundred years have passed, the world has become easier, and the years have changed.

Seeing Xie Chunjiang again at this time, Zhu San was in a state of confusion and was at a loss as to what to do.

"Another sufferer of a failed unrequited love?" Lu Yiyi covered her face in grief, "Come on, why is it so difficult to make a plot?"

Unbelievable, Zhu San spread out his palm to show Xie Chunjiang the soul orb in his palm: "Didn't you seal the memory into the soul orb?"

"Why do you..." Xie Chunjiang paused, and suddenly understood that it was Li Zigui who was meddling in his own business.

"I'm not as opportunistic as he is, throwing away memories." Xie Chunjiang sneered, "I just abandoned my cowardice and weakness."

Seeing that Xie Chunjiang and Zhu San began to chat, Lu Yiyi complained: "Can they just start fighting if they disagree, and everyone go home after the fight? This chat is not a line of the original plot. We must play up the atmosphere Is it possible to honestly end with a memory kill?"

Yan Ming, who was watching the play from the sidelines, heard Lu Yiyi's words, came out to show his presence, and threw a sword at Xie Chunjiang.

With a flick of his tail, Zhu San slapped the sword back.

Yan Ming dodged the sword, his voice dissatisfied: "Don't forget what you should do."

Zhu San looked impatient: "Don't bother me, if you bother me, I will kill you first."

Yan Ming shrugged and retreated to the shadows.

However, Xie Chunjiang obviously didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhu San.He directly disappeared, and at the same time, the high-pitched flute sound circled.

The flute sound is full of aggression, with a passionate emotion that crushes everything.This is not the Yuhun Song, but the Xie Family's famous Song of Exterminating Souls.

Zhu San's fox eyes were full of sadness.He raised his nine tails, flames soared into the sky, and scorching air waves rolled in, disrupting the propagation of sound waves.

Zhu San seemed to have said something else, but naturally the voice could not be heard.

The red flames burning around him formed the unmistakable image of a giant fox.The fox lowered his head and sniffed the soul-sniffing bead, then raised his paw, and grasped it in the air, as if he had caught something.

Xie Chunjiang had no choice but to reveal himself in his claws.He frowned.

Lu Yiyi was touched and said: "Okay, okay, keep fighting."

Xie Chunjiang's flute suddenly became sharp, tearing the red claws, he took the opportunity to break free, and floated high in the air, looking at Zhu San coldly, no longer hiding his figure.The majestic force caused by the sound of the flute almost distorted the space.

The fox growled in pain, and slapped the ground vigorously with its tail.

He calmed down quickly, and the scattered red flames condensed into claws again.The nine tails exploded and merged into a sea of ​​flames, rushing straight towards Xie Chunjiang.

For a time, the world fell apart.

One demon and one ghost abruptly played like the end of the world.Yan Ming had already found a place to hide himself.Lu Yiyi and Li Zigui also couldn't see clearly what happened in the center of the battle.

The sound of the flute gradually faded away, and the intense red flames shone brighter.The nine tails turned into flames one by one, bringing an unparalleled sense of oppression.

When the fire was extinguished, Lu Yiyi saw Xie Chunjiang who had lost consciousness had been bitten in the mouth by a fox with only three tails left.Just as she was about to applaud, she saw the fox flicking its tail and running away with Xie Chunjiang in its mouth.

Lu Yiyi: "..."

"Are you desperate?" Yan Ming shouted from a distance, "Heaven will not let you go."

The fox paused.

Zhu San still held the soul orb in his hand.He said sadly: "He is not him now. When he changes back to himself, he will not be like this. It is this world that forces him to abandon his kindness, as long as..."

"It's nonsense." Lu Yiyi showed a sullen expression, "The path he chose..."

Yan Ming raised the question from another angle: "So, are you going to let him return to this world he hates? If he really regained his 'goodness', do you think he can face his sins? He Would you still want to exist in this world?"

The flames on the fox suddenly lit up.A large group of flames burned all over the sky and covered the sky, and they rushed to Yan Ming's body almost immediately.

Facing the dazzling brightness and scorching temperature, Yan Ming still had a calm expression of "waiting for an answer", as if he was just discussing an unimportant question with Zhu San.

The fox roared, slapped the ground heavily with its tail, and finally left.

Li Zigui saw that the numbers on the screen began to increase at a faster rate.

Lu Yiyi took out her mobile phone and typed a few words, then stood up: "I called Chen Xiangqing to help."

Seeing that Lu Yiyi wanted to leave, Li Zigui asked her, "You want to leave?"

"Well," Lu Yiyi pursed her lips and nodded, "Go after Xie Chunjiang."

"Zhu San violated the will of heaven, so we can't really let him and the ghost king grow old together."

After watching Lu Yiyi leave, Li Zigui turned his attention to Yan Ming.

Yan Ming obviously didn't intend to go back yet.He just stood there alone, looking at the direction where Zhu San disappeared.

After a while, he rummaged in his coat pocket and found a handful of candy.

He picked out an orange-flavored lollipop, peeled off the wrapper, and stuffed the wrapper back into his pocket.

With a lollipop in his mouth, he said vaguely, "Li Zigui."

Li Zigui glanced at the continuously increasing numbers on the screen.

Yan Ming was silent for a while, then said again: "Li Zigui."

He waited quietly.

"What's the matter?" Li Zigui suddenly appeared in front of Yan Ming.

There was a slight smile in Yan Ming's eyes.

"Do you want me to die?" he asked.

Li Zigui raised his eyebrows.

He raised his eyes, no longer avoiding Yan Ming's gaze, with a calm expression: "I don't want you to die."

Yan Ming curled up his mouth and smiled, chewing the lollipop.

"I'm so tired," he complained.

"It's okay," Li Zigui said, "It's almost over."

As soon as the words fell, he disappeared.

The number on the screen has exceeded 1.

Yan Ming finished chewing the lollipop, took out the candy wrapper to wrap the candy stick, and stuffed it back into his pocket.

He picked up the sword lying on the ground, retracted the scabbard, and walked towards Ye Dao and the others.