After being crossed, I have reached the pinnacle of my life

Wen Yan was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "I just remembered some bad things."

When Jiang Zhou just fell off the carriage and passed out due to excessive blood loss, he did the same, holding Jiang Zhou all the time, hoping that he would wake up.

At that time, he didn't sleep for most of the night, so he leaned against the unconscious Jiang Zhou, put his palm on Jiang Zhou's heart, felt the weak beating of his chest, and was afraid that he would leave him quietly without making a sound.

Although he was acting just now, he suddenly thought of that period of time. In order to make the play look more real, he let himself fall into it, so he cried bitterly.

The fact that he was crying was so real that Lu Heng would believe it.

The hatred he showed towards Lu Heng just now is not fake, he can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"..." Wen Yan choked for a moment, held Jiang Zhouhuan's hand around his waist, turned his head and rubbed his face: "It's okay, it's over."

"Well, it's all over."

……

Jiang Zhou expected that Lu Heng would not be able to hold back. Sure enough, within a few days, Lu Heng came to him. His soul became more and more unstable, and he was frantically testing on the verge of separation almost every day.

Especially since he came back from Jiang Zhou that day, he has been in a trance countless times, and he will always have some strange thoughts unconsciously, such as seeing water, he will think about whether he will suffocate to death if he keeps drowning, and then he can't control it. I kept walking towards the water's edge, and would not wake up suddenly until the water reached my knees.

For another example, when he went to a restaurant with his friends to eat and drink, when he stood on the second floor and looked down, he always felt that he would fall down and be smashed to pieces in the next second, so he only dared to sit in the lobby on the first floor and dared not go again. private room.

After being tortured day after day, he finally couldn't bear to come to Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou pondered for a while: "Does Master Zhuo Bangzhuo know?"

Lu Heng froze and shook his head.

Zhuobang has always regarded him as his own son. If he told him, how could he accept it?

"Then how do you take your heart and blood?"

Lu Heng frowned: "I will find a way."

Jiang Zhou looked at his cold expression and was silent for a while: "Okay, the blood should be fresh. Don't forget to call me when the time comes. I'll come and look after it for you."

"It doesn't have to be until tomorrow night!" Lu Heng made up his mind, "I can get it tomorrow, the sooner this matter is resolved, the better."

Jiang Zhou sighed: "Okay."

He had a premonition that this time Zhuobang was probably going to be sad.

……

On the second day, Lu Heng was probably guilty, and the time he picked was almost nightfall.

These days are not the middle of the month, there is not even a crescent in the sky, only one very bright star.

The people in the post office dispersed early after they were dropped off duty. There were originally two servants in Zhuo's family, and today they were given an excuse to rest.

Only Zhuo Yan and Zhuo Bang were left in the huge post house.

At dinner, Lu Heng found an excuse, persuaded him to drink two more glasses of wine, and watched Zhuobang fall asleep before he opened the door and Jiang Zhou came in.

When he was led into Zhuobang's room and saw a bowl of water and a dagger next to him, Jiang Zhou couldn't help but sighed. Lu Heng still really committed his own crimes.

As long as he has no intention of harming others, Zhuobang will not kill him.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lu Heng had already cut Zhuobang's finger with a dagger in trembling hands, and the dark red blood was lying in the bowl. Lu Heng suddenly stopped.

He felt that the bowl of blood was very dazzling. The blood melted in the water like spreading dark red flowers, which could dye people's eyes dark, and there was a faint rust-like blood in the air.

Lu Heng swallowed his saliva, looked back at Jiang Zhou, picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp.

"..."

He choked up, and the smell of blood filled his mouth. He obviously didn't spill a lot of blood, but he felt that the smell of blood was particularly strong, with a bitter taste and a raw feeling in his throat.

But the strange thing is that after waiting for so long, he didn't have the heart-piercing feeling that Jiang Zhou showed.

He couldn't help but glanced back at Jiang Zhou.

In the end, I happened to see Jiang Zhou's smile.

He couldn't tell what it was like, but he always felt that that smile was a bit weird, and it sent a chill down his spine.

He hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What's the matter, I don't seem to have any response?"

Jiang Zhou asked: "Didn't you say that the two methods are different? Why did you react the same as me?"

He has always been worried about the difference between the two methods Lu Heng said, and he was afraid that something might go wrong, so he asked to come together, just to see if he had something to hide.

Lu Heng frowned. In fact, there was nothing to be shy about this method. He thought about it and decided to tell Jiang Zhou: "Actually, you don't need any spells to stabilize your soul. You only need ten consecutive days of incantations." Heartbleed is enough."

"Heart blood for ten consecutive days?" Jiang Zhou's face darkened, "You have to put a small bowl of blood every day, even if it's just your finger, ten days is a lot. What a loss."

"Besides, if you cut your fingers like this every day, won't Mr. Zhuo find out?"

Lu Heng smiled wryly: "Isn't this something that can't be helped? What's more, I have prepared excellent wound medicine, which is very effective in relieving pain and healing. Just apply it, and it will be healed the next day. He probably won't find out. "

He has prepared so well that he has considered it in detail.

Jiang Zhou sighed: "There is no turning back."

Lu Heng froze for a moment: "What?"

"He said there's no turning back for you."

Lu Heng turned his head in horror, and Zhuobang, who he thought was lying unconscious on the bed after drinking too much, had sat up and looked at him with a sad face.

"father……"

"Shut up!" Zhuobang shook his head, "I am not your father, and you are not my son."

His son had already left because of a high fever, and what was in front of him now was nothing but a demon in human skin.

It's a pity that he still treats the devil as his own child, even if he thinks he's wrong, he doesn't criticize him too much, he just thinks he is sick.

He owed Zhuo Yan something.

Zhuobang and Zhuoyan's mother are just a political marriage, and the relationship is weak. The children of aristocratic families always consider their own family and interests first, so Zhuoyan has not received much love since he was a child. Later, Zhuoyan often ran amok outside , it's just to win the attention of his parents, not to mention that Zhuo Yan deliberately picks up troubles that won't cause big troubles.

Therefore, although Zhuo Bang has a headache for him, he also understands him. Since Zhuo Yan's mother passed away, he has also compensated him for his father's love, and he will take him with him wherever he goes. Become a truly upright man.

Before Zhuo Yan had a fever, he had a long talk with him all night long, and said that when he arrived at the new state capital, he would follow Zhuobang to handle some political affairs, and after studying, he would take the imperial examination route, and he would inherit his father's family business well in the future.

As a result, a fire started on the road.

The one who woke up was no longer the original Zhuo Yan.

At first he thought that what Zhuo Yan said might be a good expectation, and he didn't force it if he could achieve it, but it was true that he had hoped for him in his heart, but he didn't get angry if he really couldn't achieve it, at most he felt a little regretful.

But when he knew that the Zhuo Yan he thought was no longer Zhuo Yan, he really broke down a bit. He couldn't help but think that if Zhuo Yan was really still there, maybe he would work really hard. Motivated, will study hard, will feel happy because of one of my compliments, and will be proud of my achievements.

But all these possibilities were ruined by Lu Heng.

Zhuobang's eyes were pitch black and he couldn't see a little light. Lu Heng's scalp was numb and his eyelids twitched when he saw this terrifying look.

He looked at Jiang Zhou as if asking for help.

Jiang Zhou didn't want to talk much at this time, he looked at the two of them quietly, and gave all the time to Zhuobang.

Zhuobang was silent for a while, and forced himself to speak: "I know that if you are discovered by your close relatives, you will leave your body and find another host body, but I will not give you this chance again."

His back seemed to be bent for a moment, and a painful light began to appear in his eyes.

However, Lu Heng felt that his soul was about to explode in an instant, his nerves were aching, and his spinal cord was throbbing.

He had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, Zhuobang said word by word: "No matter who you are, I trust you." Obviously he said the most intimate words, but his eyes seemed to want to kill.

Lu Heng suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Zhou.

Only then did Jiang Zhou speak: "Brother Lu, brother Lu, the horse stumbled."

Lu Heng couldn't believe it: "You lied to me?"

"How can this be called lying to you?" Jiang Zhou sighed, "Actually, you are self-inflicted, you can't live, but if you pay more attention, you won't fail to find something wrong with me."

"..." Lu Heng seems to have remembered something, but now he has a headache, which is about to explode. Naturally, he can't think of anything. He only knows that he was deceived by Jiang Zhou.

He was rolling all over the ground in pain, Zhuo Bangque never looked at him again, and only said to Jiang Zhou: "I have considered the cement town you told me a while ago, and it is feasible. In time, let’s discuss and come up with a charter, and then we can put it into production. You don’t have to worry about the funds. After the discussion is over, I will give a note to the above, and ask the Ministry of Accounts to approve the funds to do what you said, pilot?”

Jiang Zhou nodded: "Then I'll come back to you in a few days."

He looked at Lu Heng again: "My lord, you can keep a close eye on him these few days. I'm afraid he will take the opportunity to escape. From your family, I hope you can write a letter to clarify the situation." After all, the soul has been fixed now , although there is no follow-up stabilization measures, he will still suffer the pain of tearing his soul, but if he really escapes, escapes back to the capital, and uses the blood of other relatives, it is also possible.

Zhuobang agreed.

Lu Heng struggled a bit, his eyes were red: "You hate me that much?"

Jiang Zhou smiled: "That's right, I just hate you, don't you know? I'm the real Jiang Zhou, not the one who told you. I'm a fellow Jiang Zhou with you."