[Comprehensive Yingmei] I am not I do not have

The first thing Will did when he opened his eyes was to turn his head to look at the other side of the pillow. He didn't see the face he was expecting, which made his heart almost stop, but the next moment his reason came back, and Will held his breath. He lifted the corner of the quilt and found that Mu Ke buried his head in the quilt and fell asleep.

A thin layer of curtains could not block the morning sun, Mu Ke frowned at the light that fell on his still closed eyes, and was pulled out of the sea of ​​sleepy sand.

After Muke blinked a few times to adapt to the light, he saw the smile in Will's eyes clearly.

"What did you do before you came to see me? It made you so tired."

Mu Ke rubbed his eyes, "Class?"

"what class?"

"Mandarin, vernacular, etc."

"I remember you can speak Chinese."

"The accent I learned is not the official accent now."

Wil paused, some thoughts inevitably entered his mind, "How old are you?"

He had seen pictures of Mu Ke in the early twentieth century, but before the camera was invented?

"...I don't know, it's impossible to count."

"That means you're old, doesn't it?" Will asked thoughtfully.

"Hmm... I'm the same age as Heaven and Earth."

This age sounds like a Hentai, but in fact ordinary people don't have a complete and correct concept of it, and Will has never felt that age is a gap, especially when he doesn't feel that Muke is different from him.

No, there may still be some differences.

"I can't live that long." He said affirmatively, and then heard Mu Ke sighed, which made him feel a chill rushing from his hands and feet into his lungs, and he needed to take deep breaths to calm down.

"The soul never perishes unless it is wounded."

"Then I might go to hell." Will twitched the corner of his mouth, which was one of the things that made him shudder after he learned that heaven, hell, and all ghosts and monsters existed.

"The lord of hell is Lucifer, but he is too busy fighting with his brother, not caring about soul matters. The other demons are nothing to fear, and I will bring you out, although I think you will go to heaven. And heaven," Mu Ke paused, "God left, if you want, I can bring you out."

"When I am 70 years old, you will still look like this." After Will finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he had become greedy for this emotion.

Mu Ke sighed again, raised his hand to caress Will's temples, kissed his browbones lightly, and said in a low voice, "I can give you everything, whether it's immortality or death, but only one thing, I don't want you to leave me , you took my soul and my heart, I can find you."

Will put his arms around Muke's neck and breathed in his ear, "Then find me, and let me find you."

Muke made breakfast, and Will took the dogs for a morning walk before the air was filled with heat.

After Will took them around for a while, he let the dogs play around the open space by themselves.Mu Ke brought the cups and plates outside, and the two sat on the steps in front of the door to eat.

Mu Ke didn't prepare any special food. On the two plates were a fried egg, two or three pieces of steaming bacon, a few slices of crispy bread with chocolate peanut butter, and a glass of milk.

Will said with a smile, "I thought you'd use your magic to make breakfast after last night's confession."

"I'm not a fairy godmother," although there was no expression, but Will heard the strong sense of joke in Muke's words, "That's not magic, the Eastern magic system is different from magic. I don't use magic when I cook. "

"why?"

"I don't know. I don't need it, maybe it is." Mu Ke took a sip of milk, leaving a circle of milk stains on his lips. He was silent for a while, with a light of spiritual power overflowing from his palm, and a plate of strawberries appeared in front of him In his hand, there was another ray of light, the ruddy and glossy strawberries were cut in half, and stood up one by one, bouncing along the edge of the plate and throwing themselves into Will's cup.

Will looked at the strawberries in the automatic queue in amazement, "I think I'm a five-year-old girl."

"Think about last night, you weren't."

Will patted Muke's arm, which made Muke bow his head and smile, but Will suddenly remembered something and calmed down.

"I have a few questions."

"Ok?"

"Are you... the victims of the hangman's case are all real demons?"

"Yes."

"Including Federal Agent Climans Hall?"

"He was already possessed by a demon when I killed him."

"What do you mean? Feds are demons?"

"He made a deal with the demon. The demon took his soul ten years later, when Agent Hall was after me. The demon took Hall's soul for some reason, but started using Hall himself. body as a container and to trace my identity. I killed the demon."

"What if he's not a demon, but he finds out you killed these people? What are you going to do?"

"Didn't you find me too?"

He'd still do the same thing, erase the memories of irrelevant people, but not necessarily kill them.

Will thought of Muke being taken straight from the hospital and his strange bank account. "The FBI hired you to do these things? Kill demons."

"The U.S. government hired me, to be precise. My job isn't just to kill demons."

"Do you know SSSD?"

"Supernatural Field Strategy Department. A special department in the FBI responsible for supernatural cases."

"You mean there are other departments?"

"ERT (emergency reaction team), the military's emergency response team. SSSD conducts most case investigations, but the military will deal with some emergencies. There is also the No. [-] reserve plan jointly signed by the CIA and the military. The department of immigration services under the Department of Homeland Security has a special branch... and there may be others.” Mu Ke recalled the information he was taught at the Ministry of Security, he did not pay attention to these departments before, and simply communicated with the handover The identity detectives had several exchanges, and later, even the identity change was replaced by email, "The Wizarding Congress of the United States will also participate in the management of wizards and some magical animal-related matters. They have complete laws, like a small countries, NASA sometimes cooperates with certain paranormal organizations."

"I never knew about these government departments." Will said with a little emotion.

"It's normal. Supernatural departments, including the Ministry of Security, have 'noquestion, noanswer' guidelines for higher-level administrative management. Internal reports will not continue to be submitted unless there are special circumstances. Some presidents will not be informed, unless there is a need for the president during his tenure. Signed decrees dealing with supernatural events. They always keep the public eye from focusing on supernatural forces."

"All the movies where the government does it, but why?"

Mu Ke looked at Will, with doubts and doubts in his eyes.Muke pulled Will's hand over, clasped his palms together, clasped his fingers between his fingers, then raised his closed hands, pointing his fingertips at a bush under a tree not far away.

Will saw black spiritual energy overflowing from the gap between the palms, a bit like cold water mist, but there was no water mark left on the palm.

wow——

The spiritual energy rushed out and hit a cluster of emerald green bushes. The green leaves turned up the light-colored leaf bottoms, and the wooden branches shot out golden-red flames instantly, and scorched smoke rose amid crackling sounds.

But it's not like using a gun, Will can't feel any recoil or gunk smell, he even feels the touch is cold and comfortable.

A cold air rushed up the joints of the spine, Will's breathing stopped for a few seconds, and then he had to take several deep breaths to make up for the missing air.

It can be as simple as setting fire to a shrub.And after such a simple act God had done the last time, he did another simple act for him...killing the firstborn* of every family of the Egyptians.

The flames were constantly rising, almost entangled with the hanging branches of the tall trees on the top of the bushes, and the branches were blown away by the rising heat. .

"This kind of power will be very powerful." Mu Ke felt Will's muscles tense, he pursed his lips and continued, "But there are still some uses."

Mu Ke raised his other hand, and with a swipe of his fingertips, the flame went out, and a bush turned green again, and the ashes were blown up by the wind, and the ashes of Mars turned into golden transparent butterflies circling the trees. The soft branches and dense leaves fluttered, and suddenly scattered into gold powder in the sun, falling into the grass little by little.

"What's more, there aren't many such forces anymore, and ordinary people who are informed -- at least in China -- don't see such forces as threats, but as destabilizing factors that need to be managed."

"And America?"

"Chaos." Muke thought about it, and didn't tell Will that angel makers and these killers appeared because of supernatural factors, but picked out others that he thought were still meaningful. "There is an unofficial non-governmental organization——— People, have been hunting down evil creatures, this completely voluntary, unpaid behavior is admirable, but their actions are not holistic, professional, and inevitably violate certain laws, the Winchester brothers are one of them member."

Will frowned, and quickly began to sort out the logic of the victims of the Winchester case and the variable modus operandi in his mind, "So what they killed were all supernatural creatures, and some ordinary people were victims of monsters? "

"They have some ways to kill monsters with mortal bodies." Mu Ke bit the tip of his tongue and looked at the empty road in the distance. "It's a strange way. They can even kill angels with a single bullet."

The Colt gun that the Winchester brothers were looking for a few years ago is said to be able to kill all living things. Muke has heard of it, but has never been clear about how it works.The maker of the Colt was a witcher, but he was just a normal guy.

"Will it kill you?"

Mu Ke thought for a while, "No. I don't know what can kill me."

Will looked at Muke's black eyes with his head tilted. These eyes were very serious, and he didn't show any arrogance or showing off when he said this sentence. It was like what Will saw in the forest before the sun came out. The morning mist is as calm as eternity.He is indeed eternal, Will leaves a sigh in his heart, but smiles on his face.

"Am I not acting surprised enough?"

Will was really not too surprised, because everything about Muke was too unique, and Will was subconsciously prepared to accept everything, and even imagined the situation of the hangman only out of his own emotions.But fortunately, he didn't take the foot that was placed by the abyss. Instead of pushing him, Mu Ke pulled him back to the bottom line he had drawn for himself.

Will can see what he could be, which makes him feel all the more doomed.He never wanted the beast fed by the fantasies of a serial killer to be unleashed.

"You are not surprised to see the soul of Jacob Hobbs."

"Hobbes, is he not hallucinating?"

"No, his resentment was too heavy, so he stayed and followed the person who killed him."

Will squeezed the cup with his fingers, "Now?"

"I sent him to hell very early."

"Thank you."

"No, I like talking to you like this."

"Just talking?"

Mu Ke understood the deep meaning behind Will's words, and hugged Will's shoulder sideways, "Sex is good, but it's only a part. I also like talking to you, which makes me feel complete. There are some things I can't feel, There are things I feel that I can't express, but you can, and you will give them to me, so I can see my love."