Omi had to sit up

At midnight, the night is melting, the stars are lonely, and a few dark clouds cover the starlight, making the night in the capital even more quiet and deep.

Most of the people in the city have turned off their lights and gone to sleep, only the Zuimeng Tower in Beijing is lit with lights, and the faint laughter of Yingying and Yanyan can be heard, indicating that there are still people living here.

"Help, help!"

At the corner of the alley near the back of Zuimenglou, a figure in Tsing Yi was panting and running.In the night, he looked up at the bright lights of Drunken Dream Tower, hurriedly supported the low wall beside him, and stumbled towards the light.

However, he didn't take a few steps, and there were two black shadow rabbits rising and falling behind him.

In the darkness, there was the sound of a knife being unsheathed, and a ray of cold light quickly streaked across the night.

"Woo--" The voice of calling for help was quickly blocked, and only fragmentary whimpers remained, drowned by the loud laughter and laughter ahead.

No one heard his cry for help, and the figure in Tsing Yi was quickly dragged into the alley again.

A little scattered light from Zuimenglou fell on the alley, which was dim and dim.At the edge of the darkness, two catching up figures had firmly gripped the figure in Tsing Yi, one covered his mouth and nose, and the other put a knife around his neck, making it impossible for the man in Tsing Yi to break free.

The light refracted from the cold light on the blade reflected the desperate eyes of the figure in Tsing Yi. Fear made him struggle hard, but he was like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"It's him?" One of the people who grabbed him only saw Tsing Yi's appearance, and said in a low voice, somewhat stunned.

"You know him?" Another shadow asked back.

"Hey..." Heiying replied in a low voice, with a slightly mocking voice, and smiled at his companion, "Isn't this the eldest son of the Lin family, Lin Chenshu?"

The companion was taken aback for a moment, then drew a knife and lightly picked the man in Tsing Yi's hair crown.Soon, the hair crown fell off, and the man in Tsing Yi's tied hair fell down. The blue hair on the bangs covered the outline of the man in Tsing Yi. In the dim night, the man's eyebrows and eyes were actually more beautiful than the woman's.

"It's really him." Seeing this scene, the black figure holding the knife murmured, "Isn't he, Mr. Qi's classmate? Then should we..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the alley.

"Of course I want to kill." The light scattered and pulled out a shadow, and the shadow fell out of the shadow, with long hair on the sideburns and a slender figure.

The man in Tsing Yi, named Lin Chenshu, trembled slightly when he heard the voice.

The person who spoke didn't step into this alley, he stood outside, his deep voice was cold and weak, "He saw the secret of Qi Mansion, he must die."

The last word "death" came out, and a hint of unwillingness suddenly flashed in the despairing eyes of the man in Tsing Yi. He struggled with all his strength, but the black shadow next to him couldn't hold down his body.The man stared at the figure projected on the wall of the alley, and finally let out a hoarse voice with his free mouth: "Qikang, it's useless for me to devote myself to you, you despicable villain actually do such a thing, if you kill me, I'll kill you!" Even if you become a ghost, you must..."

The person who emitted it frantically wanted to rush towards the shadow, but soon his voice was replaced by the sound of a knife piercing the flesh and cutting the throat.

The man in Tsing Yi trembled violently, took a few steps back, and bumped his back against the low wall behind him.

"Ho ho—" the shrill voice instantly turned into a monotone that could not be uttered.The neck of the man in Tsing Yi was scratched by the black shadow with a knife, and immediately, a large amount of blood rushed out from the severed throat.

The strength of the man in Tsing Yi also slowly disappeared along with the gushing blood. He could not make any sound, and grunted a few times in his throat, but all the bubbles came out, and his body slowly slid along the low wall and sat on the ground.

Blood quickly pooled under his body.

"Are you dead?" Hearing that there was no more movement in the alley, Mr. Qi who was standing outside asked slowly.

"Dead." With his neck cut off, he was sure to die. Hei Ying looked at the unwilling eyes of the man in Tsing Yi and asked, "Master Qi, what should we do with the corpse?"

"Although Lin Chenshu is not welcome in the capital, he participated in the palace examination together with me. If he disappears, the emperor may become suspicious." Mr. Qi said slowly, "Why don't we just let him dump his body here and take his body away?" With precious money on his body, pretending to be robbed and killed, heh, anyway, this place is very close to Zuimenglou."

Hei Ying quickly took the order, stretched out his hand to untie the jade pendant and other decorations tied to the belt of the man in Tsing Yi, and then found a money bag from him, and poured all the silver taels into his pocket.

When the money bag was found, a light blue handkerchief slowly fell on the finger of the man in green clothes dangling in a pool of blood.

The fingers of the man in Tsing Yi trembled convulsively, but he was unable to pick it up.

There was unwillingness and remorse in his eyes, but after a while, the eyes staring at the shadow in the corner lost their brilliance, and the pupils in the eyes dilated, leaving only the silence after death.

After Heiying cleaned up the scene and confirmed that Lin Chenshu had passed away, he left the scene with Mr. Qi.

It was night, a gust of cold wind blew, and the cold entered the spleen.The wind blew over the blood-stained corpse, lifting the black hair and bangs, revealing the man's beautiful face before death and the pain and resentment before death.

No one knows that in the dirty alley outside Zuimenglou, there is a resentful soul that slowly dissipates between heaven and earth.

At the time of Chou, the sound of the clapper in the middle of the night, the capital completely fell asleep, and the bustling Zuimenglou began to gradually quiet down, ushering in the quietest hour of the twelve hours a day.

At this moment, in the alley where no one passed by, a calm voice suddenly narrated, disturbing the cold and eerie space here.

"A body that can be boarded has been found." The voice seemed to come from the mid-air beside the low wall, but at first glance, the place where the voice came from was empty.

After a while, in the alley with only one corpse, there was another subdued and suppressed voice in the empty air, "Are you sure? I'm not a woman."

"I know, he is also a man." The narrating voice replied.

"???..." Another voice fell silent.

Bits of starlight scattered in the air, slowly gathering into a translucent spirit body, suspended just where the two voices spoke.

But this spirit body is dressed differently from people in this world.He was wearing a white shirt and black slacks with the hem tucked just right, outlining a strong and narrow waist. He had very short spiritual hair, bright eyebrows, a broad nose bridge, and a very handsome appearance.

However, the hair of the spirit body is slightly disheveled, as if it just woke up from sleep.His eyes swept across the eyes of the dead in front of him, and he could still vaguely see the overly neutral appearance of the deceased from the gray face, finally the corners of his eyes twitched, and he continued to decline politely.

"He still has a knife wound on his neck." It's so deep, and the wound is on his neck, what to do if someone sees it.

"It's nothing, I can fix it." The voice sounded hard again from the side of the spirit body.

Spirit: "..."

Before the spirit body could doubt it, a ray of starlight suddenly passed by his side and sprinkled on the corpse hanging in the alley.The entire corpse was shrouded in the starlight, and the wound on the neck that had been turned out was slowly started to be stitched under this bright light.

"!" The spirit body twitched again.

Originally, he had expected that things would develop out of control, but seeing the scene in front of him drastically changed his previous world view, the face of the spirit body froze, and he fell silent again.

He is not from this world.

——His name is Chen Shu, and he has a younger sister by his side.Before coming to this world, he was having a drinking party alone.

The opponent toasted again and again, and Chen Shu felt that he was a little drunk, so he sat on the hotel sofa to rest after leaving the box.

Consciousness followed.

When he woke up again, his soul went out of his body, and he had already arrived in a dark ancient city.And beside him, an emotionless reading machine told him——he had just crossed, and after the crossing, there were tasks that he had to do to wait for him to complete.

As for the content of the task, Chen Shu concluded that it is probably to play the role of a "loyal minister" who unconditionally serves the lord in the Three Kingdoms Killing game.

"The new emperor of this world has been on the throne for two years, and his foundation is not solid. He needs someone to assist him." This reading machine, Chen Shu barely understood it as a system for issuing tasks, said to him slowly, "You We must serve the new emperor, help him eliminate dissidents, help him stabilize the country, and die before we can return to the original world."

Although the "..." statement does not study history, it also knows that there are very few people in history who can survive to the end as loyal ministers.

But fortunately, listening to the meaning of the system, it seems that it doesn't mean that I want to spend my whole life here.

"Does death end everything?" Chen Shu didn't know why the system chose him to come to this place to assist the so-called emperor. He repeatedly pondered the words of the system, "If I die protecting the emperor, can I go back to see me?" family?"

"Yes." The system was silent for a moment, "But it needs my identification."

"...What is the identification standard? If I have other accidents in the middle..."

"If the task fails, you need to bear the consequences yourself."

"..."

Chen Shu was silent for a while: "It's not fair... What if I was accidentally killed by a bunch of trick cards in the open game?"

system:"……"

The system continued to tell him that everything was subject to its judgment.

……

No matter how Chen Shu resisted, it was a certainty that he would become a spirit body and be kidnapped by a powerful system.Under systematic inspection, they found a corpse that could be boarded by Chen Shu.

A large amount of blood slowly flowed back to the corpse's wound, and within a quarter of an hour, the tragic and fatal wound on the corpse's neck had completely healed.

Right now, this body can no longer be seen as a dead person except for the eyes that have been opened and not closed.Without blood, the man's hair was blowing in the wind, his face was beautiful and pale, and his eyebrows were sad and sad. From a distance, he looked like an exquisite doll that had been placed, quietly waiting for a new soul to be injected.

"He's been dead for less than three hours, and his body should still have some memories." The system gently pushed Chen Shu's spirit body.

Chen Shu was immediately pulled by a strong gravitational force, and the spirit body descended from mid-air, poured into Sanhua, and disappeared above the corpse.

After a while, the dull eyes of the corpse that had fallen in the alley suddenly flashed a little brilliance, followed by a pair of stagnant eyes under the fine eyelashes, as if they were opened, gently Moved a bit.

At the same time, the whole body let out a soft "huh", and the "corpse" suddenly convulsed, and the powerless hand hanging beside it suddenly quickly covered its throat, and coughed violently.

Memories belonging to the original owner also surge up with the arrival of the new host.

Chen Shu covered the original wound and coughed for a long time, and finally calmed down. The scattered focus of his pupils slowly gathered, and finally pulled back his attention bit by bit.

His body was slightly stiff, and even though he had been resurrected, the expression on his face was still the same as that of a dead person.Hearing this, he slowly rolled his eyes, but slowly frowned.

"How?" The system came again.

Chen Shu has already read part of the memory of the owner of this body, even if he usually faces a mountain collapse in front of him without changing his expression, at this time the corners of his eyes began to collapse and twitch again.

"The original owner of this corpse liked men..."

Chen Shu's voice sounded, the sound quality of the voice was soft like the original owner's, but the tone was full of Chen Shu's low pressure:

"...And the whole capital knows that he is a Duanxiu."