I am the white moonlight of the giants who died early

Fortunately, the house is big enough. The ghost couple and the evil boy live in the guest room. The ghosts don't have to rest and sleep, but after all, they can lie on the bed and pretend to sleep if they want to.

Compared with the wife ghost and the evil boy, the husband ghost is obviously more pitiful. When he was taken away by the wife ghost, he looked at Yun Qingcen with pleading eyes, as if Yun Qingcen, a big villain, was his life-saving straw.

Yun Qingcen went back to his room and wrote down the addresses that Zhou Xuyao ​​gave him.

He has never been a man of faith, even if "God" has planned his life, he will not follow the established path.

Even if he has to pay a huge price for this, he will not bow his head, and his pride will not allow him to bow his head.

Now that he can restrict his underworld, he will make the underworld no longer able to control him.

For Yun Qingcen, there is no difference between the world in the book and the world of "God". As long as a person lives, he will be bound by countless rules, and no matter where he is, he will not be swayed by rules.

After writing down these addresses, Yun Qingcen was about to start making preparations.

He doesn't overestimate himself. He is powerful now, but it also depends on who he compares with. Compared with those evil spirits who escaped from the endless hell, he has no advantage.

That being the case, he must cultivate his own power and use the "human" sea tactics.

Careful planning will keep him safer.

He sent out the husband and wife ghosts the next day. They were going to catch the ghosts, and the ghosts could be used by him.

As for villains...

"I've already said that I don't know how to take care of children." Yun Qingcen's mobile phone was turned on and played, complaining while mixing milk powder for the evil boy.

The evil boy stood beside him, biting his fingers and watching. The black cat stretched out its claws to hook the evil boy's pants. It was very interested in the child who appeared suddenly.

Zhou Xuyao ​​said with a smile on the phone: "Isn't it good to experience the life of a dad?"

Yun Qingcen said angrily: "If you were born, I would definitely not say that."

Zhou Xuyao: "...it's a little difficult."

Yun Qingcen: "There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you want, I can stuff a vagina into your stomach."

Zhou Xuyao ​​hurriedly begged for mercy: "Let me go, if I really give birth to a pregnant woman, should it call me father or mother?"

Yun Qingcen had already stuffed the pacifier roughly into the evil boy's mouth, and the evil boy didn't need Yun Qingcen's orders, he smashed it up holding the bottle by himself, the evil boy looked only four or five years old, even if he was alive, he should be young It's time for weaning, but he's been dead for so long, even if the evil monk makes offerings to him, he won't give him milk, so the evil boy won't let go of the bottle.

"Of course it's your mother." Yun Qingcen had already concluded, "The one who gives birth is the mother."

Zhou Xuyao ​​smiled and said, "As long as you are willing to be the child's father, that's fine."

Yun Qingcen snorted, "You think beautifully."

Zhou Xuyao ​​kept laughing: "Has he had milk yet?"

Yun Qingcen: "Drink it, it's almost finished. The evil monk raised him for nothing, and I don't know what forbidden technique he used. He has a red bag in his hand. After the sun goes down, there will be ten red bags in the bag. A few gold coins are all pure gold."

A dozen or so coins a day may seem like a small amount, but they are worth at least tens of thousands in renminbi, tens of thousands a day, which is enough for most people.

According to the average salary, tens of thousands is already the annual salary of most people.

Yun Qingcen is not a person who does not eat fireworks in the world, why not eat minced meat, he has seen all kinds of people when he was a ghost.

Stuck in the living environment, there are many people who go out to work before graduating from high school. They work hard every day, have no time to think about life and enrich themselves, have low education level, are brainwashed by the surrounding environment, and then spend their lives so hard. The irony of being born on top is that they don't try hard enough.

After drinking a bottle of milk, the evil boy carefully held the bottle, stood behind Yun Qingcen, stretched out his arms, and held the bottle, as if saying——have another bottle.

"It's quite drinkable." Yun Qingcen gave another bottle of "tsk" to the evil boy.

The villain held the bottle, ran to the corner to drink it, and soon finished drinking it again. Yun Qingcen was really impatient to keep mixing milk powder for him, so he gave him all the milk powder. The villain ate the milk powder with a spoon. I was also very happy to eat.

As for the evil boy's bag, Yun Qingcen returned it to the evil boy.

It was useless for him to hold it, so the evil boy swallowed the bag back again. It was conceivable that when he took it out again, it would be full of mucus again.

The evil boy probably knew that Yun Qingcen was his "boss" now, so he always wanted to do something for Yun Qingcen. He has been "enslaved", and he is not used to not doing anything.

That's why Yun Qingcen received a pile of gold coins at the end of every month, and when the gold coins were given to him, the evil boy would look at Yun Qingcen with a flattering expression.

The husband and wife ghosts have captured many ghosts for Yun Qingcen, and there is a strange ghost among them. When she saw Yun Qingcen the first time, she expressed that she would conquer the world with Yun Qingcen. She is ready to go with Yun Qingcen They have become villains, and they are going to give them a "group name", probably like the Akatsuki organization or the men in black.

And she also volunteered to form a small group with a few of her stronger ones, as Yun Qingcen's most powerful killer.

This girl obviously hasn't passed the second stage of middle school yet.

But she is very powerful, the wife ghost was able to bring her back, not because the wife ghost beat her, but because it scratched the itch of this middle school girl and told her that she was the subordinate of a big man.

The girl followed, and she was astonished when she saw Yun Qingcen.

She simply believed that the head villain should have a prosperous and beautiful face.

Since Yun Qingcen is so strong and so good-looking, it's not a loss to recognize him as the boss.

"Boss, shouldn't we make a big ticket?" The girl was sitting in the cabinet, still playing with Yang Sanniang's head. For her, it is weapons and hands and feet.

The girl's name is Han Nan, she has a pretty face, thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a small nose and a small mouth, and looks like a classic beauty.

Because of a pair of red phoenix eyes, Yun Qingcen didn't give her his own blood, but gave her a scale.

This was the treatment Yang Sanniang had before, but Yang Sanniang was too weak, even if she ate the scales, she would only change from a grieving ghost to a fierce ghost.

But Han Nan was different. After getting the scales, her resentment and hostility instantly soared. Not to mention ordinary evil spirits, even if ghosts came from the underworld, she should be able to retreat completely.

And she claims to be Yun Qingcen's number one thug.

Yun Qingcen sat on the sofa and ate ice cream: "What big event do you want to do?"

Han Nan grabbed Yang Sanniang's hair excitedly, and said with a distorted face, "We are bad people, so we should deal with good people."

Yun Qingcen always felt that his three views were not correct, but after getting to know Han Nan, he realized that his three views were so upright that he couldn't be more correct—he didn't hate good people.

"Then what kind of person do you think is a good person?" Yun Qingcen went to the refrigerator to get another ice cream after eating one, threw one to Han Nan, and took another milk-flavored one to Evil Boy.

Han Nan: "..."

Yun Qingcen said with a smile: "Most people in the world are neither good nor bad, ordinary and mediocre, and will do bad things for their own interests, but when they don't touch their own interests, they can also use compassion."

Han Nan was a little depressed: "Is there no Justice League?"

Yun Qingcen couldn't help laughing out loud: "You are such a treasure."

Han Nan also heard that Yun Qingcen was hurting her, but she was not angry at all. She held her chin and said, "I have to find something to do for myself. I catch ghosts every day. I feel like throwing up."

Because all ghosts are female ghosts, the ghosts around Yun Qingcen are all female except for the husband ghost.

The women's army is alive and well, and this group of women's army is powerful.

During this period of time, Yun Qingcen didn't take care of the company's affairs, and now the company is barely on the right track - no loss, because the designer changed the shape of the puppet, and many people who don't want to make a wish buy it because of their ugliness. In addition, there are online celebrities buying them, which has sparked a trend of using puppets as decorations.

There are many secondary creations.

Because of this, Yun Qingcen was picked up online.

Originally, this matter was not deliberately concealed, but because many buyers bought for Su Ming at the beginning, when they found out that the owner of the company was Yun Qingcen, they were all surprised.

"The boss is Yun Qing...I'm stupid, Yun Qing and Su Ming started a company together, it's really psychedelic."

"I suspect it was a hype before."

"Can you think about the hype? Su Ming doesn't make more money from filming than selling this thing? And there are so many celebrities opening stores, there is no conflict between being in the entertainment industry and opening a store."

"That is, if I were Su Ming, I would open a clothing store, a hotpot restaurant, and sell some handicrafts, and they would be so cheap."

"By the way, has anyone bought this puppet? My friend bought it. She said she bought it to make a wish, and she wished that her parents would give her an extra [-] living expenses in the month of her birthday. I didn't expect The day after the promise was made, her parents transferred her an extra five hundred."

"I bought it! I made a wish to lose ten catties, but it didn't work. I didn't believe in evil, so I bought another one. This time I made a wish to lose five catties. During this period, I didn't deliberately diet and exercise, but I still lost weight We weighed five catties, without a single decimal point."

"I find that the desires that can be fulfilled are relatively easy."

"Five catties is too skinny, okay! Those of you who can't eat and gain weight don't understand our feelings! Five catties! That's a whole five catties!"

"I used to go out for jogging every day. I ran for more than half an hour. I lost two catties in a month, and only five catties in half a year. Dieting is not advisable, but we office workers don't have much time to go to the gym."

"I was persuaded, and I'm going to buy one too. It's not expensive. Let alone five catties, I'll be happy if I lose three catties."

"It's not that I think I'm heavy. It's okay to be a little heavy...but everyone else is muscle, and I'm fat. When I touch it, I feel like a handful of fat. I cried."

Because of the Internet celebrity and the "weight loss tool", the sales of puppets have improved a lot.

Although people have communicated with each other, they all found that after using a puppet, they will be unlucky for a week, but they can afford the price. It's not that they are missing arms and legs, and they won't lose their lives and get seriously ill. , just bear with it.

This made the black python on Yun Qingcen's body a little bigger, but it was still not enough.

As the time goes on, more nutrients will be needed to feed the black python. At the current speed, it will take at least 1000 years for the black python to cover Yun Qingcen's body.

And Yun Qingcen's patience can't wait that long, he has to do whatever he wants as soon as possible.

While Yun Qingcen was still preparing, Zhang Ru came to the door.

After she asked Yun Qingcen, she came to visit.

"I don't know what you like, so I brought these here." She handed the gift bag to Yun Qingcen, and then said with a smile, "Thanks to you, my life is much better now."

Li Zhanpeng is now paralyzed, and after being paralyzed, he dare not divorce. He probably suffered a crime. He is worried that his lover is interested in his property. Although he no longer loves Zhang Ru, and even looks down on Zhang Ru, he knows in his heart that Zhang Ru will not betray him.

Now he is not energetic enough, the documents that the company needs to sign are all sorted out by Zhang Ru for him.

Under Zhang Ru's inducement, he signed the equity transfer agreement, and also signed the divorce agreement. Now that Zhang Ru has officially moved out of the previous home, no matter how furious Li Zhanpeng was, she didn't take a second look at Li Zhanpeng.

As for Li Lei, Zhang Ru didn't bring her with her either. She gave up her son just like she gave up her marriage.

Li Lei is not bad - he is not trying to harm Zhang Ru, he just will never think about her, because she is a useless mother, she can't make him feel proud, that's why he admires his powerful father even more, and even thinks that what father does If something is wrong, mother should forgive unconditionally, and if father doesn't dislike her uselessness, she should be grateful to Dade.

"You don't have to thank me." Yun Qingcen poured a cup of tea for Zhang Ru, "You made your own choice, and I got what I wanted."

Zhang Ru insisted on smiling at him, she no longer felt sorry for herself, instead she had a kind of cold self-confidence, she said: "I have a friend..."

Yun Qingcen smiled and said, "Are you introducing me to business?"

Zhang Ru nodded: "He is also willing to give the same reward as me."

Yun Qingcen raised his eyebrows, he was interested.

"How do you say?" Yun Qingcen's voice became much softer.

Zhang Ru: "His parents committed suicide five years ago. His parents were deceived and gave a guarantee to a friend. As a result, the friend ran away, and his parents owed a huge amount of debt."

"All the property in the family has been mortgaged." Zhang Ru sighed, "He is taking care of his elderly grandparents while he is studying at university. Before that, he went to university with a loan. For living expenses, he either works part-time when he is not in class, or pays for him. He replied that he was very down-to-earth."

"I took him to several business gatherings, and he recognized the man who had run away. He made a fortune, changed his identity, and now he's back."

Yun Qingcen suddenly lowered his voice and asked ambiguously, "Is it really your friend?"

Zhang Ru's face was a little red. Yun Qingcen didn't take away her lover's ability, she can still rejuvenate. Compared with before, Zhang Ru's spirit is much better now, and the corners of her eyes and brows are full of spring. He coughed and said, "I met him in the gym. He works part-time in the gym, tidying up the things inside and cleaning up."

"Later, he and I..." Zhang Ru couldn't continue, she asked in a low voice, "He is almost 20 years younger than me."

Yun Qingcen has no objection: "I have no objection to your private life."

Zhang Ru breathed a sigh of relief, and she said, "In addition to the two souls, I can get another 500 million."

Zhang Ru: "It's not that I'm stingy. I haven't sold the shares in my hand yet. I'm still negotiating the price with the board of directors. If I sell too quickly, I won't get a good price. I can pay another 500 million after the sale."

She looked at Yun Qingcen sincerely.

Yun Qingcen is also worrying that he doesn't have enough bargaining chips now, and there are not many ghosts, and now his "Women's Army" only has 120 and three ghosts.

But his reliance is not on them, but on his own ability.

Together, it would be nice if they could buy him 2 minutes.

The soul of a living person is a great supplement to him.

But Yun Qingcen didn't agree, but asked very considerately: "You have paid so much for him, are you not afraid that he will betray you?"

Zhang Ru said calmly: "This 1000 million is the highest price I'm willing to give him. I'm not stupid. Now he depends on me for everything. The house his grandparents live in is mine, and the university he went to is not very good." Well, and I will sell the shares soon, I will not marry him, if one day I don't love him anymore, I will break up with him directly. "

Zhang Ru smiled and said, "As long as money and interests are involved, no relationship will be strong."

Yun Qingcen: "It's good if you figure this out, and bring him to see me sometime."

Seeing that Yun Qingcen agreed, Zhang Ru breathed a sigh of relief: "He's downstairs, can you let him come up now, is it convenient for you?"

Yun Qingcen leaned on the sofa, holding a cup of tea in his hand: "Let him come up."

Zhang Ru was overjoyed, and quickly took out her mobile phone to call her little lover who was waiting downstairs.

Zhang Ru's little lover, 21, is still in her junior year. She looks very mature. She is not a little milk dog but a little bitch. His face is in the middle of the Chinese character face and the A character face, with sharp edges and corners. He was steady in his age, wearing a sportswear, and he was carrying a sports bag. When he walked into Yun Qingcen's house, he kept his head down.

Zhang Ru said to him, "Xiao Zhao, come here."

The little lover's name was Meng Zhao, and he was well prepared and brought all the evidence he could find.

When facing Yun Qingcen, he behaved neither humble nor overbearing, serious and rigorous, he answered all Yun Qingcen's questions fluently, one can imagine how many times he typed in his heart.

"I've been looking forward to going to court." Meng Zhao said this calmly, "I'll wait for the judge to ask me, and then sentence Kou Xiong."

Later he found out that Kou Xiong had changed his identity. Although his name was still Kou Xiong, his ID number and his past had all changed. Sentencing—not to mention that the guarantee documents were signed by his parents as natural persons, and no one forced them.

They are cheated, but they are adults, and outsiders will not pity them except for the anger of their relatives and friends.

Since the laws of the world cannot give him justice, he would rather sacrifice his soul to the devil, and only hope that the enemy can get the punishment he deserves.

After reading the evidence given by Meng Zhao, Yun Qingcen asked, "Do you know what you will pay?"

Meng Zhao: "I know."

He said firmly: "I don't think there is anything wrong with being like Sister Zhao. She is very good now, strong and confident. She will not change herself because of external evaluations. I want to become like her."

After getting an affirmative answer, Yun Qingcen said with a smile: "Okay, I want to get paid in advance."

Meng Zhao nodded, and then closed his eyes, like a sacrifice, Zhang Ru described to him the feeling when Yun Qingcen took away the two souls.

But when Yun Qingcen really came to his side, he still couldn't help swallowing. Even though Yun Qingcen was not taller than him, he still felt a strong sense of oppression, as if he had become a A rabbit is being stared at by a predator, its back is cold, and the hairs all over its body are standing on end.

Yun Qingcen walked up behind him and put a hand on his shoulder.

Meng Zhao's scalp was numb, and every cell in his body seemed to be shouting, "Flee!"

But Meng Zhao forced himself to sit where he was, and he couldn't leave. If he escaped at this time, he would never have the chance to seek justice for his parents.

The enemy who killed their family is still doing well now, has made a fortune, owns a car and a house, sucked their family's blood, but lives so well, and their family is ruined, this revenge cannot be avenged.

Meng Zhao's eyes were red, and he bit his lips until the darkness surrounded him.

He felt that what stood behind him was not a person, but a huge monster, but this monster could help him, so he was willing to give his soul.

Yun Qingcen closed his eyes, tilted his head slightly, the corners of his eyes were reddish, he let out a comfortable sigh, and licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue.

Sure enough, after eating so many "things", the seven souls of a living person are the most delicious and bring him the most benefits.

"Within one month." Yun Qingcen gave the deadline.

Zhang Ru and Meng Zhao bowed to him before leaving.

After they left, Yun Qingcen took a look at the gifts Zhang Ru gave him. Zhang Ru gave him all jade. He probably thought that Yun Qingcen liked the suet jade she gave him before, so he also gave gifts to him. In this category, Yun Qingcen also found a jade accessory from inside.

"Can I go?" Han Nan floated out suddenly. She changed into a white dress that Yun Qingcen gave her. It's a ghost.

Yun Qingcen asked with a smile: "Do you want to go?"

Han Nan showed a sinister smile: "I'm about to have a problem, not to mention such a trivial matter, how can I let the boss personally take care of it."

She added: "Not mysterious enough."

Yun Qingcen was amused again, Han Nan is really a treasure to him, with her around, his smile has increased a lot, he said: "Then you go, just like what I just told them , the matter should be resolved within a month."

Han Nan bared his fangs: "Don't worry, I can't save people, but I can do harm to people."

Yun Qingcen didn't take it seriously. If she was really harmful, she wouldn't have died so young.

Han Nan has never told Yun Qingcen the cause of his death, but to Yun Qingcen, ghosts have no secrets in front of him, Han Nan died of rape and murder, and she was caught by several male classmates on the way home from school The dark alley insulted, and one of them was worried that she would sue them later, so he kept doing two things, so that she would never be able to speak.

In order not to be held accountable, they knocked out her teeth and strangled her while she was still alive, then packed her in a suitcase, took a taxi to the mountains, buried her first, and then put her on vacation After digging it out and making sure no one was around, they lit a fire and burned her down.

Then the charred corpses were dismembered and buried in different places, all of which were deserted, and each pit was dug five meters deep.

No one was alive but no dead body. Han Nan's family reported his disappearance, but they couldn't file a case if they couldn't find the body.

At that time, unlike now, there were not many surveillance cameras, and even if there were, the pictures were very blurry, and it was difficult to distinguish between men and women.

As for why the prisoner knocked out his teeth, it should be because he watched too many American TV shows?Do you think it’s the same as in American dramas in China, everyone has a record at the dentist?

But they succeeded and escaped legal sanction, but even if they were caught, so many people estimated that only the main culprit would be sentenced to death, or death with reprieve.

If the main criminal's family is willing to take the money and Han Nan's parents write a letter of forgiveness, he won't even be able to sit in prison for many years.

Han Nan became a lonely ghost. She had no teeth at first, but after she became stronger, she got herself a set of teeth, but they were all fangs.

She is still pestering those murderers now, the main criminal is already crazy, and the accomplices are no different from being crazy under her pestering, she is full of resentment and wants to torture them to death.

Even if they died, she would take their souls away. As long as she existed in this world, she would torture them for as long as possible.

Among the ghosts, Han Nan is the most powerful one, which is also related to her constant resentment.

Until she dissipates between heaven and earth, she will not stop resenting.

Han Nan went, and Yun Qingcen watched her float away.

The evil boy also looked at Han Nan's back. He had learned a few words of Chinese recently, and said in an old-fashioned tone: "She, poor."

Yun Qingcen smiled.

After a while, a wisp of black smoke floated in from the window, circled around Yun Qingcen's wrist, and then sank into Yun Qingcen's body. He closed his eyes and waited for him to open them again.

Yun Qingcen's expression changed, his expression became agitated and greedy, he looked out of the window, looked at the direction of the black smoke floating back, his eyes gradually turned black, the black air overflowed from his body, and the villain screamed in fright , Hiding behind the black cat.

The black cat let out a mocking cry, as if laughing at the fact that evil children are rare and strange, it raised its chin, walked up to Yun Qingcen's feet reservedly and proudly, put its chin on Yun Qingcen's instep, and let out a soft cry.

Yun Qingcen grinned: "One of them is true."

"Stronger than I am now."

Yun Qingcen swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, the veins on his forehead popped up, and the veins on the back of his hands were also particularly obvious, he could hardly restrain his excitement.

The dark wind was blowing by Yun Qingcen's side, he knelt down and touched the black cat's back, his movements were very gentle, but his eyes were full of viciousness and desire.

Using the small to gain the big, using the weak to fight the strong, made him even more excited and uncontrollable.

As long as he can take this one...

Zhou Xuyao ​​was not idle during this time, he knew what Yun Qingcen was going to do, but he never stopped Yun Qingcen from the beginning to the end, nor did he persuade him, he just spent more time and energy on giving Yun Qing Cen prepared things that might be useful.

His master left him a lot of magical tools, the most powerful of which was a long knife without a scabbard, if someone held it, his hand would be cut and bleed.

Those who use this knife must be prepared to die themselves.

Zhou Xuyao ​​himself had never held this knife before, but he wanted to hand it over to Yun Qingcen, and the most urgent task at hand was to make a scabbard for it.

Zhou Xuyao ​​used many methods, but no matter what the material was, it would turn into a handful of black ash just touching the handle of the knife.

Until Zhou Xuyao ​​found a suitable material - human skin.

Zhou Xuyao ​​didn't tell Yun Qingcen about this, he desperately wanted to do something for Yun Qingcen.

She even felt that if he sacrificed so much for Yun Qingcen, even if Yun Qingcen didn't love him, he would never forget him.

So in the middle of the night, Zhou Xuyao ​​lit the candles at home and lit the incense. White incense mist floated out from the incense burner. Zhou Xuyao ​​chanted a mantra lightly, holding a knife in his hand.

Then he took off his shirt, revealing his strong, thin waist.

Just as he was about to say the last incantation and he was about to start, the candles in the room were suddenly extinguished.

The tip of the knife had already touched Zhou Xuyao's skin and sank in. Blood flowed out from the wound and dripped on the ground, but Zhou Xuyao ​​didn't move any further—even if the candle went out, even if he cut off his own skin, it wouldn't come back. it works.

"What are you doing?" A soft voice sounded behind Zhou Xuyao, and the black mist almost surrounded Zhou Xuyao.

A pale hand protruded from the black mist. This hand was placed on Zhou Xuyao's back, then slowly wrapped around Zhou Xuyao's chest, and finally placed on Zhou Xuyao's neck.

Zhou Xuyao ​​didn't resist at all, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth. He put the knife on the table in front of him, and said in an extremely gentle tone, "I'm preparing something for you."

The black mist dissipated, and Yun Qingcen appeared behind Zhou Xuyao, but only half of his body. His upper body was intact, but his lower body was still trapped in the black mist.

The room was dark, Zhou Xuyao ​​turned his head slowly, and finally saw Yun Qingcen clearly in the moonlight.

Zhou Xuyao ​​didn't speak or move, tears fell from his eyes and slid down his cheeks.

This is Yun Qingcen's real appearance. His soul appeared in front of Zhou Xuyao ​​without that layer of "clothes". Pythons wrapped around his shoulders and chest, and his nails didn't sharpen, but turned pure black.

At this moment, Yun Qingcen itself is the most intense night.

Zhou Xuyao ​​felt an unspeakable sadness, he gritted his teeth, and began to blame himself for some reason.

Until Yun Qingcen grabbed his shoulders, and their cheeks were pressed together, Yun Qingcen looked at the table case, the long knife on it was simple and rough in shape, the blade was blunt, and there was a gap.

But Yun Qingcen could see the resentment wrapped around the knife.

Yun Qingcen's voice was more ethereal than in the body, and he asked, "Is this knife left to you by your master?"

Zhou Xuyao: "This should be considered an antique. It is a weapon hundreds or thousands of years ago."

Unlike a hot weapon, a cold weapon is a life that is taken away by the weapon itself, and every bit of resentment and despair left over from each life will be attached to the knife.

Not now, the gun is powerful, but a bullet cannot be reused.

Yun Qingcen stretched out his hand to pick up the knife, but Zhou Xuyao ​​suddenly shouted, "Don't touch it!"

Yun Qingcen gave him a strange look.

Zhou Xuyao ​​was so scared that his heart almost jumped out of his throat at that moment. He took a deep breath and explained: "If a living person wants to pick up this knife, he must wrap it in cowhide, and he can only hold the blade. If you take the handle of the knife, the moment you put it down, the soul will be sucked away, and it will be fed with blood after you pick it up."

Until the blood in the body dries up.

This knife is only useful when the knife wielders die together.

Yun Qingcen: "I thought it was a gift from you."

There seemed to be an echo in the room as he spoke.

Zhou Xuyao ​​smiled and said: "It is indeed a gift for you, but there are still some things to prepare. After I finish the handle and scabbard, you can use it, but it may only be used once."

He spoke easily, but Yun Qingcen's fingers touched the wound on his waist.

Yun Qingcen's fingers poked the flesh, because Yun Qingcen was a soul at the moment, so Zhou Xuyao ​​didn't feel any pain, and he even watched Yun Qingcen's fingers poke into his wound.

"What are you preparing for?" Yun Qingcen had already guessed, "Is it your blood or your skin?"

Zhou Xuyao ​​said softly and lingeringly, "It doesn't take much."

Yun Qingcen expressionless, he said: "Xu Yao, don't do unnecessary things."

Zhou Xuyao's expression became anxious in an instant. He turned around impatiently and looked into Yun Qingcen's dark eyes. He saw his own shadow in Yun Qingcen's eyes, which made Zhou Xuyao ​​calm down again. Everything he did , all just so that Yun Qingcen could look at him and look at him for a long time.

"With this knife, your chances of winning will be much better." Zhou Xuyao ​​said, "It's just a piece of skin."

Yun Qingcen grabbed Zhou Xuyao's shoulder with one hand, walked around Zhou Xuyao, and stood beside Zhou Xuyao, then he stretched out his other hand, and put his fingers gently on the handle of the knife.

At that moment, Yun Qingcen felt the intense pain that he had not seen for a long time, and his finger that touched the handle of the knife also turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared instantly.

Yun Qingcen looked at his hand, the black mist under him billowed like a dark cloud before a rainstorm, and a wisp of mist rose up, converging on Yun Qingcen's hand, allowing the disappearing finger to "grow" again.

Then Yun Qingcen stroked the blade lightly again, the knife was hard and cold, but the surging resentment made Yun Qingcen feel as if he was climbing the clouds.

Zhou Xuyao ​​looked at Yun Qingcen's arm, and said, "I can give you this knife tomorrow, and you can pick it up, but you can only use it once."

Yun Qingcen finally smiled: "Use your skin?"

Zhou Xuyao ​​didn't speak, he felt that Yun Qingcen had seen his thoughts.

Yun Qingcen: "No, how long will your skin last?"

Zhou Xuyao: "I can..."

Yun Qingcen glanced at him: "You can't."

Yun Qingcen put his hand on Zhou Xuyao's arm: "Xuyao, you are not as powerful as you think, so don't underestimate me."

He even winked at Zhou Xuyao: "I know you are doing it for my own good."

"But I don't need it." With a wave of Yun Qingcen's hand, more than a dozen wisps of black mist separated out from under him, and the black mist was wrapped with the cowhide next to it, and then picked up the knife.

Of course it was the blade.

Yun Qingcen pressed Zhou Xuyao's ear: "I will think of a way."

He patted Zhou Xuyao's cheek: "Don't help me by sacrificing yourself, don't use me as a tool to move yourself."

Zhou Xuyao ​​eagerly retorted: "I didn't! I really want to do something for you."

Yun Qingcen sneered, he floated in the air, hugged Zhou Xuyao ​​from behind, and asked softly: "Have you ever imagined that you died in front of me to save me?"

Zhou Xuyao ​​trembled all over.

Yun Qingcen continued: "Then I will be very sad, sad, and find that the person who loves me the most in this world is you."

Zhou Xuyao's body was trembling slightly.

Yun Qingcen sighed: "I can tell you right now, no."

"Anything you do, to me, is your decision. You make a decision and you pay for it."

"I might be touched for a while, but it's only for a while, maybe it won't last more than 5 minutes." Yun Qingcen patted Zhou Xuyao ​​on the shoulder, "Don't label all the decisions you make as good for me, only me If you think it’s good, it’s good for me, understand?”

Zhou Xuyao ​​turned his head: "Then what do you do? Do you have a chance of winning? I know how strong it is, Qingcen, you are not 100% sure! You are not even half sure!"

Yun Qingcen raised her eyebrows: "So?"

Zhou Xuyao: "I can't just watch you go..."

Yun Qingcen: "Looking for a dead end?"

He laughed: "No way, Xu Yao, that is a ghost that has been imprisoned for hundreds of years."

Yun Qingcen: "Is there any smoke?"

Zhou Xuyao ​​was stunned.Yun Qingcen: "I want one."

So Zhou Xuyao ​​took out a pack of cigarettes from the cabinet. Zhou Xuyao ​​was not addicted to cigarettes, but he could smoke. When he was extremely anxious, only cigarettes could soothe him.

Yun Qingcen held a cigarette in a decent manner, with pale hands, slender fingers, and white smoke. If Zhou Xuyao ​​could take a picture of this scene, he would definitely take a picture.

When Yun Qingcen picked up the cigarette, Zhou Xuyao ​​pressed the lighter.

The flames flickered in the room, casting dim light and shadows on the walls.

Yun Qingcen bowed his head, the flames of the cigarette butt followed Yun Qingcen's "breathing"