All furniture and dead things fall in love with me [Rebirth]

The groom's white hair danced wildly, already messy by the wind.

"By the way." Shui Jiangliu, who doesn't speak often, suddenly said, "It seems that the team behind can't get in."

Not everyone is as skilled as Duanmuchun, who can cross the trail, and now they are blocked outside and can't get in.

"..." It seems that he has not considered such a problem.

The reason why the welcoming team has to line up in one word has a meaning. One is grand, and the other is long dragon. Now the head of the long dragon runs away first.

"Leave them alone, let's talk about it after receiving Song Rui." The general pulled out his hat from the space and put it on. A gust of wind blew and the hat flew out.

Yan Ruyi flicked the long sword in his hand, turned into a whip, and came back with his hat rolled up, "It's windy outside, be careful, general."

"En." The general pushed his head back, covering his white hair that was blown into a mess by the wind.

Duanmuchun closed the window and turned the car in the right direction. Through that small alley, the other roads are quite wide, but they are also blocked. At this speed, it takes at least three to four ten minutes to get there.

Although the technology is advanced and there are speeding cars everywhere, but the speeding cars also have speeding tracks, otherwise everyone will fly around and there will be problems if there are too many cars.

"Why don't you make a phone call first and talk to them over there later?" Duanmuchun held the steering wheel and turned the car into the mainstream.

"Yeah." The general raised his arm, turned on the optical brain and made a call, and the other side quickly connected.

Song Rui was putting on makeup, and the makeup artist put on a highlighter to make his facial features more three-dimensional, "What's wrong?"

The general moved the camera back, "Traffic jam."

"Yeah." Song Rui had expected this a long time ago. After all, it's Valentine's Day. Usually, nerds and nerds shrink back. When the festival comes, they can't wait to make waves every day. "It's okay, I haven't done it right here."

The make-up artist had only done most of the painting, and the groom group was still discussing what to write on the note. From time to time, a phrase like "striptease" was heard, and the surprised general's expression became even colder.

"Be careful on the road." When he moved, the makeup artist deviated a little, took out a cotton swab and wiped it for him, "Don't be in a hurry."

"Yeah." The general didn't change his expression, but Yan Ruyi who was beside him approached calmly, "Sister-in-law is so beautiful."

Song Rui over there was amused, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his smile was gentle and elegant, his eyebrows were picturesque.

The makeup artist accidentally painted it again, and couldn't help straightening his face, "Don't move yet."

Song Rui nodded, "Hang up first, I'm putting on makeup."

"En." The general hung up the phone and was still looking at the computer screen, as if he hadn't escaped from the beauty trick yet.

The others joked one after another, the general didn't show it on his face, but the tips of his ears secretly turned red.

Song Rui is completely different from him. Although he was also molested, Song Rui can always resolve it easily, and even beat him up, so that others dare not easily molested.

He smiled too generously, as if he was frank, but he seemed petty and concealed his words.

There is no specific time for the wedding, the general will not be able to arrive for a while, and Song Rui is also relaxed, not in a hurry.

As soon as he finished his makeup, the optical brain suddenly vibrated. Song Rui took a look and his face darkened.

It was actually Li Maosheng who sent him a text message. I thought this guy would at least wait until he got married to show up, but I didn't expect to be so impatient, and I couldn't wait until the relationship was confirmed.

Song Rui clenched his fists tightly, his long nails could easily pinch blood on his palms, he seemed unconscious, immersed in the last paragraph of the message.

"You don't want us to harm the innocent, do you?"

Song Rui's expression was extremely bad, and he opened the door to tell everyone that he was going out.

"The wedding car is coming soon, are you sure?"

Song Rui nodded, "There is something urgent, you guys can delay it for me, the longer the better."

Without waiting for others to agree, he took a few steps to the window and jumped down.

"My God!" The assistant director who has a good relationship with him ran to the window nervously, "This is the eighth floor."

Others also came over one after another, looking down, Song Rui had landed safely.

After all, he is a supernatural being, his body is far superior to that of other people, even ordinary supernatural beings are not as good as him, it should be said that the difference is very far, the soil is different.

The Xingfu Community is very large, surrounded by people from well-to-do families. Song Rui chose this place because it is close to Song Chen School, quiet and suitable for retirement.

Not far away is a garden with a pool in the middle of the garden, where Li Maosheng made an appointment.

Song Rui lifted the hem of her skirt, her eyes were cold, "What do you want from me?"

Li Maosheng stood by the pond with fish food in his hand, and sprinkled some out from time to time to feed the goldfish in the pond.

He turned around with a smile on his face, "It's not me looking for you, it's us looking for you."

A person came out from the corner, smooth and fair, with sharp edges and corners, and his dark and deep eyes were full of charming color.

If Song Rui is noble and precious, then he is elegant and light bamboo.

"You are Song Rui?" The man glanced at him lightly.

Song Rui frowned, "Who are you?"

The man chuckled, "You can call me Qingzhu."

"What do you want from me?" Song Rui narrowed his eyes, his body covered with a dangerous mask.

"I'm here to discuss with you." Qingzhu was very polite, "It's okay if you don't want to join us, but you have to do one thing for us, and the organization won't pester you anymore after it's done."

"The face is really big." Song Rui sneered, "It's my business whether to join you or not, and it's also my business whether to help you. If you ask for help, you should lower your attitude and kneel down to beg me. What kind of trouble is it?"

Qing Zhu's face changed slightly, "Boss Song really knows how to joke."

"You think I'm joking?" Song Rui's face turned colder.

The smile on Qing Zhu's face froze, "Boss Song is in a bad mood today, let's talk another day."

"Wait a minute." Song Rui took a step forward, blocking the way of the two of them, "You keep trolling me again and again, and you want to get out of your body, what do you think I am?"

"Song Rui." Qing Zhu's face sank, "I believe you are a smart person, and you won't want to fight against the organization. After all, there are other people behind you."

After all, there are others behind you—

The translation of this sentence is, although you are protected by the general, there is nothing you can do about it, but where are your brother, your family, and your group, and you can't escape.

The aura around Song Rui changed instantly, an invisible wind blew, the already loose clothes bulged, the exquisite phoenix crown on the hat jingled, and the black hair moved with the wind.

A gust of cold air spread rapidly from under his feet, like water, freezing everything that passed by.

"You don't want to live alone today!" If there is no second, you can say that he is kind and doesn't care about it the first time, but it will be too bullying if you come again the second time.

Song Rui stretched out his hand, and a two-meter icicle suddenly rose from the ground. Qingzhu sideways to avoid it, but soon found that the icicles followed him like a shadow, standing up one by one, protruding from his feet, and the peaks were cold and sharp. will be pierced through.

Cold sweat could not help but flash across Qingzhu's forehead, "The information is wrong, I didn't say he is so strong!"

Li Maosheng walked in and was about to help, when Song Ruisu pointed, five ice swords suddenly appeared in the water, and they swished several times.

The sun in the sky was just right, and there was a kind of crystal clear beauty on the ice sword, and the edges refracted colorful lights, drawing beautiful colors, clanging a few times, and nailing to the ground continuously.

Li Maosheng was lying in a puddle of blood, two of the five ice swords pierced his armpits, one pierced his neck, and two pierced his crotch, nailing him firmly to the ground, the blood was like money, Flowing out along the fair skin, it also carries a warm breath.

"Huh?" Song Rui was quite surprised, "He's not dead yet?"

He flicked his red sleeves, and countless small swords flew towards him, putting an end to Li Maosheng's life, but those small swords stopped in mid-air.

Li Maosheng gave him another psychological hint.

"stop!"

"stop it now!"

"Stop immediately!"

Song Rui's eyes were confused for a moment, like a puppet with silk threads attached to its body, driven by others, its face is empty and lifeless.

Qing Zhu walked over, shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect this guy to be so powerful, my time ability can't get in at all."

Time ability is an ability that can change one's own time forward or backward. Of course, it can also change other people's, but it must hit others first.

Song Rui's series of attacks were quick and violent, not giving anyone a chance at all, and his abilities were unexpectedly powerful, and he was near the water, so he was invincible everywhere.

"It's careless." Qing Zhu covered the wound on his shoulder, and used the time ability to reverse the time of the wound, back to before the injury, "Your psychological suggestion is still useful."

Li Maosheng smiled wryly, "It's because I performed it on him once when he was a child."

At that time, he was still a genius psychiatrist, and he had awakened psychological hints. Because he studied psychology, his ability matched his major. He also relied on this to earn a lot of money in the field of psychology.

Until one day, a businessman found him and was willing to give him a large sum of money to hypnotize his son and seal the power in his body, making him think he was weak and forget the abilities he once had.

The denomination of the money was too large, and he was moved. After the matter was completed, he was afraid that the big family would cause trouble, so he kept his name incognito, and never went back. He didn't expect to meet again by fate.

Sometimes God just likes to joke, obviously he doesn't want to fight against Song Rui, but he just can't, his life is no longer his own, it is organized, and he must obey the organization's every word and deed.

According to what Song Rui said, it's your fault if you didn't stand in the same camp as me!You deserve death!

Song Rui's appearance didn't change, but his body was overwhelmed. Countless energies surged from the bottomless darkness, intending to break through the invisible barrier. A demon's voice bewitched him.

"They will destroy your company."

"Your home."

"And your brother."

"Kill them!"

"No!" Another voice refused, "My brother will hate you, and the general will..., but... you are forced!"

Song Rui's mouth curled into a weird smile, his fingertips moved slightly, and a row of small swords were ready to go.

Li Maosheng's complexion changed drastically, "Be careful!"

However, it was already too late, Qingzhu's pupils dilated suddenly, a row of small swords were inserted into his back, the swords were melted by his body temperature, leaving a few blood holes, blood splashing, burning wet clothes.

A faint gleam flickered on his body, and the power of time was running, and it seemed that there was a tendency to return to the light.

Song Rui broke off a bead flower on the top of his head, and inserted it with a pop.Entering the main artery of Qingzhu's neck, just like the first time he killed someone, watching Qingzhu die thoroughly.

Warm blood because of pulling.With this movement, the inertia gushed out, splashing his whole body and face, blending with the dark red new clothes, only the blood on his face was like red plums in winter, bit by bit.

Song Rui flicked his fingers, Zhuhua shot out, and hit Li Maosheng in the same position, ending his life.

Li Maosheng's eyes widened, he couldn't figure out why his psychological suggestion didn't work?

This is actually very simple, and Song Rui did it on purpose. Li Maosheng can give him psychological hints, and he can, too. If he tells himself that he can just catch him, the enemy will hurt his family, relatives, and lover. Under such circumstances, He couldn't remain indifferent, and Li Maosheng's psychological suggestion was broken.

Song Rui lowered his body, took back the gold thread bead hairpin, wrapped the slender gold thread with a paper towel, and wiped it slowly from the root.

He wiped it very seriously, as if he was treating a supreme treasure, and he was immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

The wooden board next to it was stepped on, and a female figure appeared. He seemed to be on the phone with his lover, revealing sweet love in his tone.

Song Rui's eyes sharpened, and a small sword quickly condensed in the air, and flew away.

"It's enough for me to have you." Little Lolita's voice suddenly appeared, and the phone rang.

A gleam of clarity flashed in Song Rui's eyes, and he subconsciously threw out another small sword, caught up with the previous one, knocked out the other one with a bang, and the two fell to the ground together due to the force of the impact, making a crisp sound.

boom!

The female reacted and fell to the ground with a scream.

"You are much better than her."

"The most important thing is to be more capable than her."

The phone was still ringing, Song Rui seemed to have recovered, and his expression was much softer.

He walked over, stretched out his hand in front of the female, and tried to force a kind smile, "Are you okay?"

The female stared at him blankly, the tears in her eyes swirled and flowed down suddenly, knocked off his hand and ran away.

There was a flash of hostility between Song Rui's brows, and a sense of impetuousness filled his chest.

"Having you is enough."

"You are much better than her."

"The most important thing is to be more capable than her."

The general's words came through Lori's voice like a clear stream, pulling him back from that brink.

Song Rui picked up the phone, and a soft urging came from the other side, "Why haven't you come back yet, we've finished all the games we can play."

"Wait for me for a minute." Song Rui hung up the phone and walked towards home.

Although I didn't listen carefully, I could still feel the pressure from the best man group. He had been away for so long, the general should have arrived long ago, and the game was almost over, and he was still dragging his feet.

The first to ask questions was the adjutant. This man was as careful as a hair, and through telepathy, the general avoided several nightmares.

"There is no movement at all inside, something is wrong." He whispered in the general's ear.

The general had sensed it a long time ago and nodded.

The adjutant immediately took out the red envelopes he had prepared a long time ago and distributed them, "It's time to pick up newcomers."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" The assistant director is the director's partner and has a good relationship with Song Rui, trying to cover for him, "Let's play two more rounds."

The corner of the adjutant's mouth twitched, and there was a shadow in his heart.

It's a game, it's better to say it's deliberately punishing them. As subordinates, it's their duty to share the worries of their bosses, so the punishment is shared among several people.

The adjutant danced a striptease, and he was in a bad mood.

"We can't delay the auspicious time." The adjutant said in an official tone, "There are so many people waiting outside."

The assistant director had a look of embarrassment on his face, and he exchanged glances with the others, his expression even worse.

The adjutant suddenly walked around him like a mirror in his heart, and pushed the door open. The bedroom door creaked, revealing the scene inside.

Song Rui sat on the bed, with red lips and white teeth, lowered eyebrows, and the phoenix crown on the top of her head made her facial features more delicate, a combination of handsome and glamorous.

The general looked tenderly, "I'm here to pick you up."