When the Xuanmen master meets a supernatural plot

"By the way, you said you came to find me, so do you know who I am?" Shen Xingkun sat down casually after finishing all the work, and looked at Xu Wuqiu with sharp eyes.

"Shen Xingkun." Xu Wuqiu pronounced Shen Xingkun's name indifferently.

He originally planned to wake up Shen Xingkun's memory, but when he thought of the murder case that Shen Xingkun was carrying now, he didn't do it after all.

Xu Wuqiu recalled his own situation. He was in this world, so it stands to reason that he could be regarded as a character in this world.But he searched his memory, no matter whether it was past life or present life, he didn't have any memory about this character.

Then can he understand that as long as he regains consciousness, he will lose all memories of this identity?

Looking at the current situation, Shen Xingkun probably occupies an important position in this story.If Shen Xingkun's memory is forcibly restored, the rhythm of the story will be disrupted, and it will even make it more difficult.

In this way, it is better to use Shen Xingkun's intimacy towards him as an outlet, and find a way to get out of Shen Xingkun's secret, so as to use the current advantage to break open the world.

Shen Xingkun found that the young man in front of him knew his name and was stunned for a moment, and then he deliberately put on a fierce look on his face, but his eyes collapsed when he touched Xu Wuqiu's smiling face: "Are you a policeman? Are you here to arrest me on purpose?" ?”

Xu Wuqiu shook his head: "No."

"Then who are you?!"

Xu Wuqiu blinked: "Do you believe me when I say I'm a fortune teller?"

Shen Xingkun was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Xu Wuqiu cleared his throat: "Child, I see that your seal is black, and there will be bloodshed in the near future."

Shen Xingkun paused when he heard the words, then shook his head with a little disgust: "I don't believe it."

Ok? !

Xu Wuqiu was puzzled. Looking at Shen Xingkun's situation, it was obvious that he was being entangled by a ghost. According to the mark on his body, there would indeed be a ghost coming to him in two days.

Is there any unspeakable secret?

Looking at Xu Wuqiu's eyes for a while, Shen Xingkun finally couldn't help it: "Don't look, I know you're right, but I really don't have any money in my pocket after fleeing for so many days, even if you come after me specially Find me, and I don't have any money for you."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that Xu Wuqiu's running around was too pitiful, finally sighed, took out two yuan from his holed pocket and handed it to Xu Wuqiu.

"This is the last two dollars. Go and buy instant noodles. Don't follow me." Seemingly feeling that Xu Wuqiu had something to defend, Shen Xingkun hurriedly said, "I don't need your help, only your small body is probably [-]% You will be pressed to the ground and rubbed by the ghost, so you'd better stay away from me, otherwise, be careful not to catch yourself on fire."

"No..." Xu Wuqiu opened his mouth, and Shen Xingkun said again when he saw this.

"I really don't need your help. If I can kill him the first time, I will definitely be able to kill him the second time!"

"No..." Xu Wuqiu opened his hand helplessly, revealing the two yuan Shen Xingkun gave him: "Instant noodles are two yuan and five, you are still short of fifty cents..."

Shen Xingkun: "..."

The scene fell into extreme weirdness, including the old man behind the "camera" also fell silent.

"What a talent..." Someone in the quiet conference room said this through teeth, and everyone began to have a different understanding of Xu Wuqiu...

Shen Xingkun was silent for a long time, then rummaged through his pockets, and finally found a fifty-cent coin and handed it to Xu Wuqiu.

Xu Wuqiu put the money into his pocket without blinking his eyes, then raised his head and smiled at Shen Xingkun: "I didn't want money at first, but you see that you insisted on giving it to me, so I had to 'reluctantly' keep it. "

Shen Xingkun: "..."

Xu Wuqiu patted Shen Xingkun on the shoulder, and assured Shen Xingkun in Shen Xingkun's unspeakable eyes: "Don't worry! Brother, since I took your money, this matter will definitely be done for you. "

Shen Xingkun looked at the somewhat nervous young man in front of him and felt momentarily in a trance.

Today is so fucking unreal, I don't know where a neuropathy came from, the key point is that I don't even have the slightest desire to beat anyone.

... even a little worried about the safety of the youth.

This is not the Shen Xingkun who killed dozens of people!

Just as he was planning to tell the young man to go away, but for some reason, as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he changed into: "Let's forget it, you can't deal with this ghost, be careful with your life here."

Xu Wuqiu smiled at him, then lay down on the corn stalk Shen Xingkun laid out for him and looked up at the night sky, with a casual tone: "I guess that ghost often comes to you at night?"

"You... how do you know?"

"After all, you have to rely on your ability to make a living. How can you do without two brushes?"

"...You're right." As he said that, Shen Xingkun's eyes flashed a trace of coldness, then he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one of them, lit it, and took a deep puff.

"As long as I close my eyes every night, that thing will always appear in my mind. He has three-inch long nails and keeps pinching my neck. He said he will ask for it when he is in his seventh year. my life!"

"I have a murder case. I can't bring you benefits anyway. It's not worth getting into trouble for me. You should hurry up..." Shen Xingkun couldn't help persuading him again, but Xu Wuqiu's hand shook , and then out of nowhere, a force tugged on the cigarette case in his hand.

In the past two days, my nerves were tense and I was taken aback by this supernatural phenomenon, so I quickly let go of the cigarette case.

The cigarette case slowly floated up until it fell into Xu Wuqiu's hands.

Xu Wuqiu skillfully took out a cigarette from it, and similarly took the lighter from Shen Xingkun's hand.

The smoke rose slowly, and Xu Wuqiu took a deep breath, um, it was still a familiar smell.

Seeing Shen Xingkun's stunned eyes from the corner of his eye, Xu Wuqiu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did, and said in a tone that was good for you: "Smoking is harmful to health, smoke less."

Shen Xingkun: "..." Then you still smoke? !

Even though he thought so, after seeing Xu Wuqiu's ability, Shen Xingkun finally breathed a sigh of relief.At least Wuqiu can be regarded as a little bit capable, and I can be less frightened.

Seeing that he was unable to persuade the other party back and forth, Shen Xingkun had no choice but to give up.

Forget it, anyway, Li Gui's target is him, if the young man is really lost, at worst, he will run far away to distract Li Gui, and no matter what, Li Gui must not let Li Gui hurt a single hair of the young man!

Thinking about it, Shen Xingkun found a random place to lie down, looking at the vast sea of ​​stars in the sky, he thought that at such an unbearable time, he probably wouldn't be able to fall asleep no matter what.

Yes, but why is he so kind to young people?It's like the consciousness engraved in the bones...

Hearing the rhythmic snoring coming from beside him, Xu Wuqiu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but his eyes turned cold the next moment.

At this moment, the sudden cloudy wind is blowing to the whole corn field, and the pollen on the corn stalks is also scattered in various spaces like a rain.

"Deng, thump, thump..." There seemed to be the sound of someone's footsteps.

Xu Wuqiu didn't move at all when he heard the movement, he yawned slowly, as if he didn't care at all.

The corn stalks shook more and more violently. As a cultivator, Xu Wuqiu had a stronger perception of Yin Qi than ordinary people.

If he is an ordinary ascetic, the perception of this yin energy to him is no less than that of a cold needle piercing the bone.

But...Xu Wuqiu is a living cheat.

The majestic Yin Qi gradually spread in every gap between the corn stalks, and in the sight of the right eye, the Yin Qi almost blackened the surroundings.

Xu Wuqiu frowned slightly, this kind of yin energy was obviously not something an ordinary ghost could have.

At this moment, as if time stood still, at this moment, a man wearing a black shroud suddenly appeared on the side of Xu Wuqiu, directly opposite Shen Xingkun's toes.

The man's eyes were protruding, his face was blue-purple, and there was an obvious knife mark on his neck. He kept chanting: "The first seven... the first seven..." His eyes opened wider and wider, as if It will fall from the eye socket in the next second.

Standing on tiptoe, the man stared coldly at Shen Xingkun with bleeding from his seven orifices, as if he was about to pounce on him in the next second.

Xu Wuqiu looked at him coldly, the corners of his mouth curled up in disdain.

If he is really an innocent person, he will admit it. Although in fact his nephew has only been in this world for a day, and he has no time to kill people at all, but after all, his nephew is now carrying the identity of a murderer.

Since he wanted to use this identity to do things, he had to smash his teeth and swallow some trumped-up charges.

It can be seen that the person in front of him is not an innocent person at all, and the murder case on his body does not need to be heavy at all!

Just this guy, Xu Wuqiu gritted his teeth lightly, what did he think it was?Even his nephew dares to play dirty?

Don't think that he is a good person if Xu Wuqiu changed his temper.

The man didn't seem to expect the existence of Xu Wuqiu, or he had already seen it, but he was eager to take revenge, and planned to scare Shen Xingkun first, and then play tricks on this little thing in front of him.

Facts have proved that people have blind eyes, and ghosts are no exception.

I thought that this pitifully weak little thing was only suitable for ghosts to play with, but I didn't expect that what was hidden under this young skin was the soul of a reborn boss.

Just when Li Gui was about to enter Shen Xingkun's dream, suddenly a hand with strong knuckles grabbed Li Gui's collar and threw him directly to the ground.

Li Gui was stunned, this is the first time I have encountered such a thing in such a long time as a ghost!

He opened his bleeding eyes and looked at the owner of the hand in shock—it was the little thing he had ignored just now.

"Why did you enter him?!" Xu Wuqiu asked forcefully.

"He...he...killed...me..." Although the man didn't open his mouth, a faint voice came from him.

"Why did he kill you?"

Hearing Xu Wuqiu's question, the man's eyes dodged a little: "He killed... killed... me..."

"I asked you why he wanted to kill you?!"

"He killed... killed... killed... me..."

"Are you a fucking repeater?"

"Yes Yes……"

Xu Wuqiu: "..." This game is unplayable.

Xu Wuqiu didn't plan to use the forbidden technique of soul searching, otherwise it would be too "bug".And there is a "camera" on his head. If this method is used, if the people over there notice him, it will be bad if he suspects his identity.

What is certain now is that there must be a reason for Shen Xingkun's murder...otherwise the ghost in front of him would not be so hesitant, unless...this fact even feels wrong to him.