Reboot

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Lin Weiqing is like an audience, quietly watching a movie shot from the perspective of the Phoenix Lord.

Compared with the powerful soul power of the dragon spirit and the phoenix master, the tiny soul sacrificed by Lin Wei can only temporarily delay the weakening of the earth's spiritual veins.

However, contrary to his expectations, the spirit veins did not recover after that night.

——Because Changyang King finally rejected the soul fusion.

On the night when Lin Wei went to Hanshan, King Changyang sat alone in Shenxiang Mansion all night.

When the morning sun rose again, the Lingdu changed hands, and since then it has been ruled by the Phoenix Lord of Taiyin... After that, no one has ever found the trace of the King of Changyang.

Except Phoenix Lord.

Seeing the proud and unruly King Changyang knelt at the foot of the cold mountain for 49 days, the goddess finally granted his petition.

The soul was pulled out of the body, and the body of Changyang King dissipated like powder.

Long Ling, the soul and spiritual power of King Changyang, was imprisoned in the Broken Soul Tower.

The lower end of the tower is like a long needle, piercing deeply into the underground spiritual veins to provide it with strength.

The upper part of the Broken Soul Tower is divided into eleven floors, and each dark floor represents the consumption of the dragon spirit...

When Fengzhu visited him for the last time in Hanshan, the Broken Soul Pagoda only had nine floors of shining golden light.

"One level is the crime of blasphemy you redeemed for Lin Wei, and the other level is the consumption you have spent in maintaining your spiritual veins over the past hundred years..."

The Phoenix Lord stood in front of the tower, looked up at the towering Soul Broken Tower, and had a conversation with Long Ling.

"And once the four directions are out of balance, I'm afraid you will be broken into several more layers."

"Heh... Then His Royal Highness Fengzhu must hurry up."

King Changyang's tone was very relaxed: "Once I run out of fuel, the whole world can only rely on you."

"..."

Lord Phoenix sighed.

"For Lin Wei... why do you do this?"

"I originally agreed to marry you and never see Ah Qing again, just to clear him of his crimes and give him a stable life... You knew this back then. But who would have thought that Ah Qing would treat me so affectionately." Chang Yang There was some bitterness in the king's words, "Freedom, benevolence, reincarnation, sincerity... Ah Qing has been with me for more than a hundred years, but in the end I lost so much... I just gave him back his next life. You should ask Ah Qing, he Why bother."

The Phoenix Lord was speechless, lowered his eyes, and calmed down after a while.

"You two live and die together, but I look like an old girl who can't get married."

"Hahaha... You can't blame me. If you want to blame, you can blame those old things in the sky. No matter how bad it is, you can kick this Soul Broken Tower twice to relieve your anger... maybe I can still be released."

"Dream you... Forget it, I just don't like it either."

The Phoenix Lord rolled his eyes, and said proudly: "Hmph, if the Phoenix Spirit wasn't born to be as powerful as the Dragon Spirit, I should have been the Lord of the Four Directions... Forget it, anyway, it's mine now."

King Changyang sneered.

"This country, you can take it for the dowry of the day, don't thank me."

"Bah, who wants to thank you. Just stay here slowly, and when I find Mr. Ruyi, I'll treat you to a glass of wedding wine."

Lord Phoenix raised his foot and kicked the Broken Soul Pagoda as a farewell.

"Wait..." Changyang King's tone was low and cautious, "how...how is he now?"

"Ah Qing who never leaves you! He is very good! It has been nearly ten years since he was reincarnated in a different world. That world is safe and peaceful. He must have been in his arms for a long time. He has forgotten you, a broken tower that can't move. Already!"

The phoenix master curled her lips, thinking that she was so mad at you.

"He won't."

King Changyang was very sure, some blue-golden light flickered slightly in the Broken Soul Pagoda.

"Tch... It's just a pity that those people from other worlds have shortened our lifespan a lot. The reincarnation you got in exchange is really not worth it."

Lord Phoenix waved his hands impatiently, and added his feet again, this is a courtesy from the Lord of Taiyin Hall: "Is there anything else?"

"Yes." Changyang Wang was conscious, "Do me a favor."

Lin Wei lightly woke up.

Slightly stretched out his curled and tense body, sat up again, panting heavily.

...This is the reality after he left?

... Or is it a dream in his imagination?

The scenes that Lin Weiqing dreamed just now were so vivid and vivid, as if she borrowed the eyes of the Phoenix Lord.

In the dark guest room, there are some spirits that do not belong to him.

Lin Weiqing recognized that it was Gu Xiran's trace.

作者有话要说：灵族寿数大约1000年，年龄换算就是大约10:1，灵族200岁大概是人类20岁。

The flow of time in the two worlds is almost the same, 100 years have passed in the spiritual capital, and about [-] years have passed in this world.

☆, real

...But what's going on with all this?

If what he dreamed was true, then he could be reincarnated... because Changyang King offered his soul instead.

Lin Weiqing felt relieved and depressed at the same time.

It's relieved that Fu Zhan never betrayed him, and depressed because even if he knows the truth, he can't stay with him anymore.

The soul was trapped in the Broken Soul Pagoda on the cold mountain, enduring the excruciating pain day and night.The person he loves so much has kept his spiritual veins for a hundred years.

Lin Wei lowered his head lightly, and realized that ever since he knew the heroic Changyang King, this man had always acted as if he was doing nothing, and he was carelessly enduring what the world imposed on him.

...It's just that I didn't expect that I would eventually become one of the people in the world, and leave willfully when he suffered the sin for himself.

Lin Weiqing was so immersed in the overwhelming depression that she couldn't tell the truth from the dream.

Fortunately, the door was knocked at this time, bringing him back to reality.

Lin Wei wiped his face lightly, and saw the morning light already shining through the gaps in the curtains.

—Fuck, I'm going to be late for work.

Fu Zhan deliberately woke him up an hour earlier, and even found a good excuse for himself to deliver clothes.

If so, Fu Zhan guessed that Lin Weiqing must have forgotten that men are most impulsive in the morning when they are full of blood.

Lin Weiqing on the other end didn't think too much, and hurriedly got out of bed with bare feet, opened half of the bed curtain to catch some morning light, and then opened the door.

Fu Zhan stood at the door with a suit in his hand.

The casual clothes he lent Lin Weiqing last night were too loose for him, and Lin Weiqing slept restlessly that night, and in the morning, the clothes were already twisted and entangled on his body.

The wide neckline is tilted to one side, wishing to fall off the shoulders.

Seeing that Fu Zhan's eyes became more and more serious, Lin Wei lightly fixed them on her body, adjusted her clothes uncomfortably, and greeted him sideways: "Come in."

Hearing this sentence, Fu Zhan felt his throat was burning with charcoal, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and his eyes straightened.

"Hey!"

Lin Wei saw that Fu Zhan seemed to be in a daze, he stood still at the door for a long time, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Fu Zhan twitched the corners of his mouth, squeezed out a gentleman's smile, and followed him inside.

Lin Weiqing's back is straight, and her figure is slightly thin. The close-fitting and drape cotton clothes outline the butterfly bones on her back.

Fu Zhan was behind him, staring at him more and more wantonly.

If his eyes can be turned into real objects, they must be long nails. I can't wait to nail the man's collarbone, shoulder blades, wrists, ankles... all on the big messy bed, and look at the man like a butterfly. A normal specimen, beautiful yet powerless... The more painful the struggle, the more unable to escape from the shackles of the spikes.

——His taste has made him miss him for more than 100 years.

"You tidy up first, I'll ask someone to bring breakfast over."

Fu Zhan pressed the suit on Lin Weiqing's chest, blocking the seductive body that had been stripped to its fullest in his eyes.

Immediately, she turned around and sat down on the single sofa, covering her part that was about to move.

"Oh, thanks."

Lin Weiqing was also a little dazed, he hadn't digested the dream last night, and seeing this familiar face again this morning... felt even more confused.

Lin Wei shook her head lightly, carrying her clothes into the bathroom.

The suit was sent by Fu Zhan overnight, and it fit Lin Weiqing's body well. In addition, Lin Weiqing finally threw away the pair of heavy glasses, revealing perfectly shaped eyebrows and deep swirling pupils, which looked a bit Confused.

Lin Weiqing suppressed all the chaotic thoughts, and greeted Fu Zhan calmly, but the suspicion that had been dispelled last night rose from his chest again, looking a little aggressive.

Fu Zhan dealt with it very easily, but it was hard for Lin Weiqing to see his true intentions, so he gave up first.

There is not much Xinlu left in Lin Weiqing's hands. What is different from his previous life is that his spirit eyes need to be awakened by external forces in this life, and it is difficult to last more than a day each time.

The materials for making Xinlu are hard to find in the first place.

The thousand-year-old dead tree is in spring again, which indicates that life goes round and round, and the soul grows and dies.

Take the new shoots from the dead wood of the thousand years, chisel the ice that has not melted for thousands of years on the top of the snow mountain, melt it in the fire in the kiln, soak the new shoots for 81 days, and then quench them with the fire to form a small bottle of new dew.

——Before finding another dead tree sprout, Lin Weiqing decided to save money first.

When he was in Lingdu, Lingpo eyes were like his perception, he could see through both spirits, evil souls and bodies.

He has long been used to his ability to penetrate people's hearts.

When he first reincarnated, he relied too much on this perception, so he couldn't get used to reading other people's attitudes from their expressions and voices for a while... It was as if a person who was originally sensitive suddenly lost his eyes.

It took him nearly ten years to learn how ordinary people convey emotions.

At this time, when he wanted to recall the past that he couldn't let go, he realized that he never seemed to have carefully observed the eyes and expression of that person.

... He thought he knew everything and could see through everything, but it turned out that he was just blinded by that pride.

It was 09:30 in the morning when the two arrived at Fu's Industrial Park.

The park as a whole is still under construction, and there is only one new building with complete equipment and facilities for offices.

Gu Xiran was already waiting outside the meeting room, and Lin Weiqing noticed that she looked bad, and the tiredness in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

At this moment, Lin Weiqing couldn't read Gu Xiran's mind, nor could she figure out what drama she and Fu Zhan were playing last night.

With [-] points of vigilance, Lin Weiqing followed the two to attend Fu's regular meeting this morning.

Fortunately, in the past, he spent time with Shang Zhen all the year round, and he was quite handy in this regard.

Lin Weiqing listened attentively to the reports of various departments, flipped through the more detailed project planning, and occasionally offered a few professional technical opinions.

It was a good morning.

In the afternoon, Fu Zhan led Lin Weiqing to his office on the top floor.

Lin Weiqing resolutely refused Fu Zhan's request to climb the stairs to exercise, and dragged him straight to the elevator.

Lin Weiqing resolutely chose the former for the slight discomfort caused by claustrophobia compared to the frightening amount of exercise required to climb to the top of a 20-storey building.

Half of the entire top floor is Fu Zhan's office, and the rest is divided into a reception room and a secretary's office area.

Entering the office, Lin Weiqing had just followed suit when Fu Zhan said, "How about I change the office to the first floor?"

"... Does Fu's corporate culture let the chairman be responsible for welcoming guests?"

Lin Wei complained lightly.

"Then let's go to the second floor."

Fu Zhan wanted to raise his hand and press the beeper to call the secretary in.

"Hi!" Lin Weiqing hurriedly stopped her, and said suspiciously, "...Are you taking care of me too much?"

"Any questions?"

Fu Zhan's expression did not change, and he was not embarrassed.

"..."

He and Fu Zhan in front of him had known each other for less than a day.

No matter how you say it, it's not normal to think about it on your knees to take care of a partner you just met not long ago.

"why?"

Lin Weiqing is really convinced by this person in front of him. He has more than 200 years of life experience and can't see through this person's purpose.

...Besides, he is so weak that even Lingpo Eye can't do anything about him.

Fu Zhan paused for a moment, he knew very well that Lin Weiqing was good in everything, but he was very suspicious, and he was afraid that if he kept pushing like this, he would flee to the ends of the earth.

"because this."

Fu Zhan had no choice but to take out a folder and hand it over.

It is a patent authorization contract, which is divided into three parts.

Lin Weiqing took it, glanced at it hastily, took out the signature pen on Fu Zhan's desk, and signed it casually.

"Don't look at the conditions?"

Fu Zhan took the document and stroked Lin Weiqing's signature with his thumb, seemingly satisfied.

"no need."

Lin Weiqing didn't want to waste his time talking, he didn't care what price the other party offered.

"readily."

Fu Zhan took out one of the contracts and handed it to Lin Weiqing.

"Then can I go now?"

"No." Fu Zhan flatly refused, "During this time, I wronged you to work in the secretary's office next door."

Fu Zhan glanced at the prepared desk next to him, feeling a little regretful, but he could only take a step back.

"what?"

Lin Wei was slightly surprised, the opponent's goal had clearly been achieved.

"So, Mr. Lin, you have to check the conditions before signing." Fu Zhan raised his chin, "It is clearly written in the contract that you must provide long-term technical support for Fu's chip company until the product development is completed."

Lin Weiqing confirmed the terms and cursed the scoundrel secretly.Moreover, the development of this new technology is definitely not something that happens overnight, and this kind of clause is simply kidnapping.

Just about to argue that such a contract without a confirmation clause is not legally valid, Fu Zhan seemed to have expected his reaction, and then explained: "Of course, Fu is a conscientious enterprise, and the conditions will be handled according to the one we discussed last night. .”

Fu Zhan leaned forward, as if he wanted to oppress Lin Weiqing from the momentum, and said slowly: "This chip development project will last for a year at most. After one year, regardless of success or failure, Fu will stop the development. During this period, every time you Come to Fu on Wednesday, oh no, come to work here."

Lin Weiqing didn't pay much attention to his performance, and concentrated on counting the number of zeros in the contract.

"Okay, deal."

Lin Weiqing gave up bargaining. If Professor Li saw the figures on the contract, he might be expelled from the research institute immediately and sent to Fu's for sale.

"Then I'll go to the technical department first."

Lin Weiqing stood up and wanted to leave,

"Need not."

Fu Zhan put on a sly smile. The technical department is too far away, and he can't be let go without saying anything, "I fully believe in Mr. Lin's strength. Mr. Lin only needs to provide remote command."

Lin Weiqing had question marks all over his face.

"If you don't like going to the secretary's room, you can stay here."

Fu Zhan pointed to a well-equipped desk next to him.

His office is big enough to put a few more desks and it won't be too crowded.

Lin Wei twitched the corners of his mouth in disgust, and raised his hands in surrender: "I'm going to the next door."

"Need not."

Fu Zhan still stopped him from leaving.

"what happened again?"

"It's time for afternoon tea, drink tea and have some snacks with me first."

Fu Zhan directly pressed the beeper and asked someone to bring refreshments.

"...we just had lunch an hour ago."

Lin Weiqing was very tired and tired, and wanted to go home.

"Then do you want to take a nap here? Behind that door is the lounge."

When Fu Zhan was playing a rascal, his face was filled with happiness.

Lin Weiqing took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Shang Zhen, asking him to sell all the stocks and investment projects related to Fu.

——After all, such a ruined company as Fu's will end sooner or later.

☆, the future

I was dragged and tossed and tossed for several hours, seeing that the sun was about to set.

Lin Weiqing didn't do any serious business this afternoon, all she had to do was eat with the boss, chat with the boss, and play games with the boss in the office.

Of course, the boss claims that this is the most intuitive experience of advanced electronic products, which is very beneficial to the company's product development.

In just one afternoon, Lin Wei felt that he caught more fish than half a month in the research institute.

Fu Zhan relaxed his limbs, pillowed the back of his neck, and half-lyed on the slightly stiff sofa in the office in an irregular manner.

He stared at Lin Weiqing with open eyes.

The man was staring at the big screen with the handle and focused on breaking through the game, showing a satisfied smile from time to time, which was sweeter than afternoon tea in Fu Zhan's eyes.

At this moment, Lin Weiqing doesn't want to think about the past that is entangled in her mind, and she can't figure out what trap or pie she is in at the moment.

He loves mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, as well as fireworks in the world.

He is very interested in everything, and is willing to understand and delve into it, but he has never been good at dealing with the world.

Although in that life he left home to fight with the army when he was young, it was inevitable to be bumpy and tired, but I have to say that he was very lucky, or maybe it was because his nature was so naive that people didn't want to bully him, no matter the past life or the present life, he was well protected by the people around him.

Lin Weiqing's eyes are full of real relaxation and happiness at the moment, while Fu Zhan's eyes are full of him.

When he was in Lingdu, Fu Zhan had never been able to have half a day of leisure time with Lin Wei. To him, this kind of time escaping from reality and dawdling around at this moment seemed to be stolen. Never want to let go.

Lin Weiqing's phone that was thrown aside flickered, and Fu Zhan caught a glimpse of Shang Zhen's name on the screen.

When Fu Zhan was thinking about how to hide the cell phone that got in the way, Lin Weiqing noticed it first.

"Hello." Lin Weiqing picked up the phone and threw the handle to Fu Zhan.

Fu Zhan felt that he was holding his breath, so he let the villain on the screen touch the nails on the wall, and the villain's life was lost in a slap.

Lin Wei glanced at him lightly in disgust, and mouthed two words: vegetable chicken.

"Are you really kidnapped into Fu's family?"

After seeing Lin Weiqing's message after the meeting in the afternoon, Shang Zhen thought to himself that the rumors he received yesterday were indeed true, so he hurriedly called for condolences.

"What nonsense are you talking about..." Lin Weiqing turned around to avoid Fu Zhan's eyes, covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "I paid them a lot of money, and I will invest all in your company."

"Tch, I don't want your selling money." Shang Zhen seldom talked to him seriously, "Be careful... I always feel that guy Fu Zhan is plotting something wrong."

In fact, Lin Weiqing agrees with Shang Zhen's words very much in his heart. This afternoon, he only felt that Fu Zhan paid a high price to invite him to play with him, but he still replied to him: "Don't worry, he just dug out my kidney." It can’t be sold that much.”

"Okay, remember to call me when he digs you later... I want to watch the live broadcast." Shang Zhen quickly laughed out loud.

"Bah!" Lin Weiqing wanted to pull this man out of the phone and beat him up.

"By the way, aren't you going back to your neighbor's house on weekends? I collected some old paintings a few days ago, you can bring them to your uncle. Are you off work? I'll pick you up?"

Shang Zhen also received a lot of care from Lin Weiqing's parents since he was a child, knowing that Lin's father likes to collect some antique calligraphy and paintings, so once he finds something interesting, he wants Lin Weiqing to take it back.

"Hmm..." Lin Wei thought for a while, then looked back at Fu Zhan, and replied, "That's fine, I'll send you the address later."

Fu Zhan seemed to be playing a game, but in fact, his ears were pricked up, and the more he listened, the more he enjoyed it.

After Lin Weiqing hung up the phone, he heard a cool sentence from the person next to him: "I want to discuss cooperation with the supplier tonight, so you can go too."

Lin Weiqing thought to himself how unscrupulous this supplier must be to discuss cooperation at night.

"I have an appointment at night... Besides, I'm a technical consultant, so I can't help with business negotiations." Lin Wei lightly shirked.

"You have to have technical experts to sit in charge, so you can have the confidence to negotiate." Fu Zhan didn't intend to give up at all.

Lin Wei blinked lightly, and asked tentatively, "What time? Where are you going?"

"..." Fu Zhan was at a loss for words, he was just talking nonsense, and he hadn't thought about it in detail, "Go to the west of the city in two hours."

Fu Zhan thought that two hours would be enough for the people below to arrange the situation.

"Which supplier is it?" Lin Weiqing leaned over and asked Fu Zhan's eyes.

"Um..." Fu Zhanxin said that at this time, it's not like whichever one is free, "That's right, local companies, you'll know when you go."

"Oh..." Lin Weiqing raised the corners of his lips, and moved closer, "I thought... such a trivial matter does not require Chairman Fu to attend in person."

"I'm in charge of the company, and I always pay attention to the details." Fu Zhan was dazzled by the face that was getting closer and closer.

"Really?" Lin Weiqing didn't seem to want to stop, half of his body was almost on Fu Zhan's body, "Then Chairman Fu, who is so responsible and meticulous, is in charge of such a large group...why do you still have time to drag me around?" Played games all afternoon?!"

Lin Weiqing's tone was a little sharp, and he pressed Fu Zhan on the sofa, and asked, "What exactly do you want?"

"You." Fu Zhan realized in his heart that Lin Weiqing was not an idiot, and he didn't ask why in the afternoon, so it might not be so perfunctory this time.

"What?" The car was driving too fast, and Lin Weiqing hadn't reacted yet.

"You..." Fu Zhan pulled away Lin Wei's hand that was lightly pressing on his shoulder, and held his wrist tightly, "You...do you have a girlfriend?"

Lin Wei shook his head blankly.

"Then do you have a boyfriend?"

Lin Wei lightly returned to his senses: "What do you mean?"

"If you don't have any... I can't chase you anymore?"

Fu Zhan hit a straight ball.

"..." Lin Weiqing had a complicated expression, "I never heard that your orientation is wrong."

Fu Zhan's rationality regained the high ground: "This is not wrong...don't avoid the question."

Lin Weiqing pulled out his hand belatedly, and sat aside with a distance.

Of course he doesn't think gender is a problem, and he doesn't hate Fu Zhan, but the situation is too unclear now, and he can't think of an answer.

The situation he faced in the past few days was too complicated, and everything happened too fast, and his shallow emotional intelligence couldn't handle it.

"You don't have to rush to give me the answer now."

Fu Zhan had already experienced his clumsiness in this regard.

"You can think about it slowly, anyway... Anyway, I will never let go."

Whether it is for him or Lin Weiqing, this time to stay in another world is not easy...he just wants to accompany Lin Weiqing through this short reincarnation.

—This may be their last time.

Lin Wei was silent for a long time.

Fu Zhan tried to appease him: "I won't force you, and I won't do what you don't want...I..."

"you try."

Lin Weiqing looked back at him with a firm tone.

Fu Zhan was taken aback.

"Aren't you going to chase me, you try first."

Lin Wei smiled lightly, the heart that had been suppressed for so many years seemed to open up in an instant.

Even if he could hide it at first, the way Fu Zhan looked at him when he showed his heart was already exposed enough.

He became more and more disbelieving that this person had nothing to do with King Changyang.

Lin Weiqing's missing soul core, Fu Zhan's suspicious blue-gold chest; the truth in the dream last night; .

But there is a [-]/[-] chance that this person is the King of Changyang, and Lin Weiqing absolutely does not want to let the regrets of the previous life repeat itself.

He still needs a breakthrough, enough time and more clues to confirm whether this person really doesn't remember him, or whether there is a reason why he cannot admit his identity.

——But no matter what the situation is, Lin Weiqing is very happy to have a future that belongs to them.

The light of joy seemed to overflow from Fu Zhan's eyes.

"I go first."

Lin Wei smiled lightly and got up.

"Wait, tonight..."

Fu Zhan didn't want to let him go for a moment.

"You have to work overtime tonight." Lin Weiqing walked to the door and turned around, "Your secretary's office is going crazy."

Lin Wei took two steps lightly, knocked on the door of the secretary's room, and said loudly, "Director Fu is free now."

"..."

Fu Zhan was instantly overwhelmed by the secretaries holding a large pile of backlog documents waiting to be signed.

——In the future, all such matters must be pushed to the managers.

Lin Weiqing looked at Fu Zhan in the crowd from afar, waved his hand, and mouthed to him: I'm off work.

——When Fu Zhan came back to his memory and thought about it carefully, he realized that he had really lost a lot of money in the negotiation just now.

Lin Weiqing took a taxi and went to Apartment Z in the city center.

Shang Zhen moved out of the merchant's house long ago, and lived in an apartment in a prosperous area in the center of the city.

When Lin Weiqing arrived, Shang Zhen's housekeeper had already prepared a sumptuous dinner.

"Yo, is the kidney still there?"

Shang Zhen opened the door to welcome him in, joking around.

"It's very good, I can still spoil ten.

"Lin Weiqing was quite familiar with this place, and went in to say hello to Aunt Wu who had taken care of Shang Zhen for a long time.

Aunt Wu is about fifty years old. She is healthy, agile and thoughtful.She has worked at Shang Zhen's place for three years, cleaning once a week, and coming back on weekdays to prepare dinner for Shang Zhen.

Shang Zhen greeted Aunt Wu to sit down and eat with them, and at the same time chatted casually with Lin Wei lightly.

Lin Weiqing didn't want Shang Zhen to be involved in his muddled accounts of past and present lives, so he didn't mention what happened at night, but only said that he was sold by the boss of the research institute to work as a helper, and he would go back after a while.

Fortunately, Shang Zhen didn't suspect anything.

"By the way, let me show you those paintings first, it's interesting."

A friend of Shang Zhen opened an auction house, and he handled a lot of antique calligraphy and paintings. A few days ago, he pressed some very unusual paintings in his hand. The paper was very old, but it was difficult to identify the dynasty.In addition, the content of the painting was very strange, and I couldn't take it off for a while, so I showed it to Shang Zhen.

Shang Zhen didn't care about the market value of ancient paintings, he only liked weird ones, and the prices offered by the auction house were not high, so he accepted them.

Aunt Wu looked at the two outstanding children with a smile, put away the bowls and chopsticks, and went to the study on the second floor to get the paintings.

After a while, Aunt Wu came downstairs, her footsteps were a little unsteady, and she almost missed her footsteps.

"Watch out."

Lin Wei gave her a light hand, and Shang Zhen took the three scrolls from her hand.

"Let's rest for a while..."

Shang Zhen was also a little worried, and helped Aunt Wu to sit down on the sofa.

He felt that Aunt Wu had been a little out of her mind in the past few days, and asked her if something was wrong. Aunt Wu only said that she was getting old and a little dizzy.

Shang Zhen had previously asked her to go back and rest for a few days, and wait for her health to improve. Anyway, he is an old man, and it is not a problem to take care of himself for a few days.

Aunt Wu said it was fine, because she was afraid that Shang Zhen would think that she would not want to use her because she was too old. After all, it was hard to find such a talkative and generous employer.

Aunt Wu rested aside, waved her hands kindly and said that she was fine and just sat down for a while, for fear that the two children would be worried.

The two of them went with her.

The author has something to say: the next chapter starts to fight monsters.

☆, demon

Lin Weiqing was also a little uncomfortable. To be precise, it started when he walked into this apartment building.

He was always vaguely anxious, but he couldn't explain the reason for a while, until he saw the three scrolls in Aunt Wu's hand.

"and many more."

Lin Weiqing became more and more uneasy, and pressed Shang Zhen's hand that was about to open the scroll.

"Ok?"

"When did you take these paintings home?"

Lin Weiqing took the scroll in his hand and examined it carefully.

"It was the middle of last month... about NO.15?" Shang Zhen raised his head and recalled, "What's wrong?"

"Since then, have you ever been sick? Feeling absent-minded or something."

"No, it's fine. What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I'll go to the bathroom first."

When Lin Wei walked away, Aunt Wu had already closed her eyes slightly, as if she was dozing off.

Lin Wei turned around lightly and went into the bathroom, took out the little bottle of Xinlu from his pants pocket, and dabbed some on his forehead.

——He hoped that these abnormalities were not because of that thing.

When Lin Weiqing opened his eyes and opened the door, the entire duplex apartment was already filled with faint black smoke.

……Depend on!

Lin Weiqing rushed to the living room, and Shang Zhen had already opened a scroll.

"stop!"

Lin Wei walked over briskly, grabbed the painting from Shang Zhen's hand, raised her hand and threw it towards the wall.

- It's too late.

Shang Zhen was confused by what Lin Weiqing said, and was about to speak, but Aunt Wu, who was sitting on the sofa behind her, jumped up instantly, her eyes were bloodshot, and she rushed towards Lin Wei at a speed that the elderly could not possess. light.

Lin Weiqing dodged sideways and stepped back several steps.

Aunt Wu seemed to be possessed by a wild beast. At this time, she was on all fours and her face was ferocious. She opened her mouth and was about to bite her.

Shang Zhen came to his senses, rushed up and held down Aunt Wu, then turned to ask Lin Weiqing, "Are you all right?"

As soon as the words fell, Shang Zhen realized that he couldn't control an aunt who was over fifty years old.

Aunt Wu on the ground overturned him, jumped up, stretched out her hand, and Shang Zhen backed away in pain, with several blood marks on his face.

Lin Weiqing didn't have time to speak, and tried to gather spiritual power again after many years, and the pushing hand was a light blue light ball invisible to others and threw it out.

However, the ball of light floated wobbly, its speed was too slow after all, it missed the Mochuang and had to fall to the ground.

Oops.

In the years since Lin Weiqing's reincarnation, she has never seen such a thing in this world - the devil of the evil race.

This is a sorcery of the evil race.Just like the spirit race relies on spiritual power to survive and can also manipulate spiritual power for use in battle, the evil race can also gather evil power into monsters and attach them to foreign objects.

It must be that the ancient painting sealed the evil spirits, and as an elderly person, Aunt Wu's soul is inherently fragile, and she has been affected by the evil power emitted from the painting these days, so she has lost her soul.

But just now, the ancient painting that was opened released the demon spirit, which completely eroded the souls of ordinary people in Aunt Wu's body.

At this time, the human body has been completely dominated by the demon.

"Fuck, is she bewitched?"

Shang Zhen touched the wound on his face, his hand was stained with blood, so he had to dodge to resist Aunt Wu who was biting him, and at the same time asked Lin Weiqing for help.

Lin Weiqing was also a little flustered at this time.

His spiritual power is far stronger than the average Spirit Race, and several times higher than ordinary people in this world, but he has never been good at controlling spiritual power to fight. When fighting, they mostly rely on weapons...

Wait, weapons?

"Don't be dazed, hurry up and call the security guard, Aunt Wu is crazy!"

Shang Zhen didn't dare to hurt her, and he couldn't beat her at this time, so he had to dodge and roar.

"That's too late!"

Lin Weiqing couldn't drag ordinary people into it anymore, and it was too late to ask people at this time.

He knew very well that Shang Zhen was not affected because he was a young man after all, and his soul itself was strong enough, so it was difficult for the devil to seize his body.

At this time, he had already been injured, and his body had opened a gap. If he continued to entangle like this, he was afraid that Shang Zhen would also be slowly eroded.

"Get over here!"

Lin Wei let out a loud roar, stepped back a few steps, picked up the remaining two scrolls, rushed forward to attract the attention of the demon, and waved the scroll to lure the possessed Aunt Wu.

Sure enough, the evil spirit in Aunt Wu's body was lured by the evil power sealed in the remaining two scrolls, turned around and rushed towards Lin Wei like a hungry tiger.

——The biggest weakness of the devil is that it has no intelligence, like a wild beast, and can only act according to the instinct of looking for food.

Lin Wei held the scroll lightly, and with his special soul, he was extremely tempting to the demon, and he couldn't escape being chased and bitten.

Lin Weiqing had just used some spiritual power, and it was too late to recover at this time, so she could only rely on the dodge of her body to avoid the attack. While distracted, she gathered some bean-sized spiritual power bullets in her left hand, and ejected them as fast as possible.

This way it can hit the demon, but the power is too small and the lethality is too insufficient, so it can only delay her culling action.

Lin Weiqing knew that he could attach his spiritual power to the knife, which would be much more lethal to the demon than such an empty attack, and would consume much less on him.

The fastest way to contain the devil is to destroy the body it possesses... The devil has no attachment, just like when it was sealed in the painting, it affects people's mind at most, and has no real harm.

— But destroying Aunt Wu's body is tantamount to killing someone.

"Go and get your imitation.real.gun!"

Lin Weiqing hurriedly urged Shang Zhen.

Guns are strictly controlled in country C, and even low-level imitation real guns are hard to find.But not in country K, even imitation real guns with relatively high lethality are sold as toys in country K.

No matter how real the imitation gun is, it can only break glass bottles at a distance of 20 meters.

When Shang Zhen went to country K to visit Lin Weiqing, he was very interested in these things. He managed to bring in two from abroad and used them as toys for shooting targets at home.

Shang Zhen found these two guns mainly because of their high aiming accuracy, and the bullets used are small solid steel balls, which are not very lethal to the human body.

Compared with knives, as long as the imitation.real.gun does not hit the vitals, Aunt Wu's body will not be seriously injured.

"Give!"

Shang Zhen acted quickly. He ran into the recreation room and searched for the two pistols that looked like imitation real pistols. He jumped down from the second floor and landed in the living room before he could go up the stairs in time.

Stabilizing his figure, Shang Zhen hurriedly raised his gun to Aunt Wu who was chasing Lin Weiqing on the first floor.

"Don't shoot! Catch the painting!"

Lin Weiqing looked for a space, threw the two scrolls in his hand to Shang Zhen, opened the insurance, raised his hand and shot Aunt Wu's left leg.

——The small steel bullet that came out of the chamber passed through Aunt Wu's thigh muscles with great spiritual power.

The attached spiritual power dispersed, and Lin Weiqing saw that the monster on her left leg had been dispersed by the spiritual power, and then the two forces canceled each other out.

Aunt Wu's body wound was not serious, but she lost control of her left leg and could no longer move.

But the demon's attack was still fierce, Shang Zhen saw that Aunt Wu was dragging a broken leg, and the remaining three limbs were still jumping and moving towards him with teeth and claws.

Even beasts know that no matter how delicious the prey is, if it is too powerful, it will not be a good choice.

So Shang Zhen became the second prey.

"Don't shoot! I'll do it!"

Lin Weiqing knew that it was impossible for Shang Zhen to use spiritual power, and the gun could only hurt Aunt Wu's body, and could not dispel the evil spirits.

She was also afraid that Shang Zhen's impulsiveness would hit her vitally, Lin Weiqing absolutely did not want him to be charged with criminal charges.

Shang Zhen responded, and continued to circle around with the scroll in his arms. He could only trust Lin Weiqing at this moment.

With one leg missing, Moxie's speed was still a little slower after all, and Shang Zhen didn't have as much effort to dodge as before.

The consumption was too much just now, and Lin Weiqing's speed was obviously much slower when he gathered his spiritual power again. Even so, he still kept his mind and raised his hand to fire three shots in a row.

The three shots hit Aunt Wu's limbs, piercing through the flesh without hurting the bones.

At this time, Aunt Wu's limbs could not move, she was lying face down on the ground, her torso was still struggling.

The old face was completely devoid of the gentleness and kindness it used to be. The bleeding mouth was wide open, and even the corners of the mouth were torn. The long-term biting caused her to suffer some collision injuries, and a few teeth fell out. At this time, it looks like an evil ghost struggling to climb to the ground in hell, it looks extraordinarily ferocious and terrifying.

Shang Zhen was completely exhausted, half of his face was smeared with blood streaks, blood and sweat were reflected on his light-colored clothes, and he was lying on the corner of the wall panting heavily.

He looked at Aunt Wu's body wriggling and struggling on the ground, and she had completely lost the ability to think.

"What the hell is going on? Crazy?"

Shang Zhen felt terrified.

Lin Weiqing had lost too much spiritual power, and she was not much better at this time, her hair was drenched with sweat, her lips were pale, and she almost lost the strength to hold a gun.

Lin Wei shook his head lightly, before he had time to explain, he walked towards the demon on the ground with superficial steps.

"Don't go there! Beware of being bitten!"

Shang Zhen was very worried. Aunt Wu's limbs were not bleeding much, and he was afraid that she still had the strength to bite Lin Weiqing.

Lin Wei smiled weakly, put the gun aside, squatted down behind Aunt Wu, and said to Shang Zhen: "I will explain to you later, come here and help me hold her down."

What Shang Zhen lost was physical strength, better than Lin Weiqing. Hearing this, he threw the two broken scrolls far away and walked over to help.

"Press her shoulders and be careful not to touch her teeth."

After the confession, Lin Wei lightly raised her hand to hold the back of Aunt Wu's head, closed her eyes and began to concentrate.

His spiritual power is running out, and his own soul is so weak that it is almost invisible.