Urban Spiritualist II

It is impossible to imagine what kind of mood Qi Hong was in when he stabbed the knife. Hei Chufeng's usual calm demeanor lost his shape. Discuss with us, hello, Qi Hong, hello?"

Qi Hong lost his response, the expression on his face gradually froze, his blurry vision couldn't focus, he could only say vaguely: "This, this way, I can go and see him."

I really want to find someone to beat me up to vent my anger. Hei Chufeng hates emotional troubles the most. At this juncture, there is a man who stabbed for love, but the purpose is not to die.It's just that there's no time to think about it right now, he can't just let Qi Hong die like this, there are still many mysteries that haven't been solved yet.As a result, a large amount of spiritual power was released to save Qi Hong's life.

"Wait." Standing aside, Xia Lingge suddenly stopped Hei Chufeng. He knelt down and looked at the dying man, and said, "Qi Hong is right, this is the only way they can meet alone." "Nonsense!"

"What's wrong with messing around? Don't worry, I will help him, I will help him solidify his soul, and I will personally send him to see Heizi."

Hei Chufeng looked at Xia Lingge in astonishment. This person had completely changed. He was completely different from the stupid and reckless person just now. His body was full of magic power, making him look like he was shining, and the unshakable expression on his face was revealed. Show a man's unique arrogance.Hei Chufeng was puzzled, and asked, "You agree with him doing this?"

There was a bit of pain on Xia Lingge's dignified face. Instead of answering Hei Chufeng's question, he pulled away his hand protecting Qi Hong's wound.Without the support of spiritual power, he saw blood gushing out.Chanting a mantra lightly in his mouth, he drew a few strokes on Qi Hong's celestial spirit cover, and a faint shadow floated out from above Qi Hong's head.

"Qi Hong, you are a soul now. Although your body is not dead, if your soul does not return to your body within three hours, you will really die."

Looking at himself in the soul body, Qi Hong smiled: "Successful, thank you Ling Ge."

"Are you listening to me or not, you..."

"I only have three hours, right?"

Xia Lingge nodded, said casually, "Wait first" and ran to the basement.

In the small living room, Hei Chufeng had a severe headache. He took a few glances at Qi Hong in his soul body and asked, "How are you going to persuade Chu Wen?"

"I don't know, we'll see the situation later."

Head hurts even more.

Soon, Xia Lingge came back from the basement, holding a piece of golden paper in his hand, and handed it to Qi Hong: "I'm worried that Heizi will lose his mind and get angry with you. This is a talisman. When you see Heizi, put the talisman Holding it in your hand, your soul will not only materialize but also resist his attack. Remember, you must hold it."

Seeing Xia Lingge stuffing the golden talisman into his pocket, Qi Hong nodded solemnly.Then, Hei Chufeng who was at the side suddenly asked, "What's that on your neck?"

Looking down, the blood of the blood deed was emitting a long light in the kit. Qi Hong looked at his body suspiciously, wondering if the kit hanging on it hadn't changed.Why did the kit come after my soul left the body?He looked at Xia Lingge puzzled, hoping to get an answer.

In fact, Xia Lingge was also at a loss: "Strange, didn't Heizi say that the blood contract between you two was broken, why is it still valid?"

"It's also unreasonable. I will find out as soon as possible to get everything back on track. Tell me, how can I go to see him?"

"Go by car."

Qi Hong tilted his head to look at it, and asked, "I'm already a soul, can't I just float away?"

The two supernatural beings glanced at each other, and both gave up the idea of ​​explaining this matter.

The car stopped in front of Hei Chuwen's house. Xia Lingge said, "He's at home. It's three o'clock in the morning, and it will probably be dawn at five o'clock. If you haven't come out by then, Hei Chufeng and I will find a way to cover him up." If you live in the sun, you must remember that you must come out before six o'clock."

"Ling Ge, how do I get in?"

"Brother, you are a soul now, and you have two mages to support you. You can do whatever you want. You can see through, and you can pass through walls. Stop talking nonsense, go quickly."

After listening to Xia Lingge's impatient explanation, Qi Hong thought for a moment that he was going to go out, and the next second he was already suspended in mid-air.At this time, Hei Chufeng poked his head out and told him: "I have hidden your aura, and Chu Wen won't find you before you show up. Hurry up."

Seeing him drifting away, the two people had already raised their hearts to their throats, and Hei Chufeng couldn't help asking: "Why help him?"

"And why did you help him?"

The question was left alone, and no one answered the other.

Everything around him is still the same, but he has changed. Is this the so-called right and wrong?Qi Hong didn't have time to think about it, and finally entered the house through the wall.There was no sound in the dark living room. He floated up to the second floor and saw a figure on the open-air balcony. Qi Hong watched from a distance, watching the familiar person sitting on the bamboo chair, drinking wine and smoking cigarettes.

idiot!Smoking and drinking in the middle of the night will really ruin your body.Qi Hong secretly reprimanded Hei Chuwen in his heart, but he also felt distressed because of it.He wanted to go over and show up immediately, but the bedroom door opened, and the man came out in his pajamas.

His heart was tightened, Qi Hong didn't want to see Chu Wen get close to others, but he couldn't leave, he couldn't even look away.He could only watch helplessly as the man walked to Hei Chuwen's side.

"Chu Wen, are you unhappy that you still have to drink at such a late hour?" the man asked gently.

Hei Chuwen didn't say a word, but raised the wine bottle and took a sip.

"Stop drinking, go to bed early."

"Can't sleep, go to sleep."

"You come into the house with me, don't drink any more, you smell of alcohol."

"You go in first, I want to take a shower."

Qiandao Wanren was hurting him rampantly in his heart, Qi Hong hated why he didn't feel pain, if there was, at least it would allow him to vent.Damn, who will smooth out this pain?

Resisting the urge to rush over to kill someone, seeing the man sticking to Hei Chuwen's side and walking to the bathroom door with him, he was horrified. Could it be that he wanted to watch the live erotic palace again?

When Qi Hong was so frightened that he was about to retreat, Hei Chuwen pushed the man away: "I said before, I don't like taking a bath with others." After that, he opened the bathroom door.

The man seemed very upset, and stopped Hei Chuwen: "Stop! Chu Wen, you can't treat me hot and cold as soon as that person appears, what am I now? To put it bluntly, I am you A tool to stimulate Qi Hong!"

Amidst the reprimand, Hei Chuwen was only a little late in his steps, and finally went into the bathroom, leaving the man outside and ignoring him.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qi Hong walked through the bathroom wall and finally found a chance to be alone.

However, in the bathroom, the person he saw was sitting on the ground sliding against the door, holding his head in his hands and saying to himself, "He's the one provoking me."

The beloved is in great pain right in front of his eyes, Qi Hong forgets that he is a soul, forgets that he is not aware of himself for the time being, and slowly stretches out his hand to stroke his hair.

The man on the ground didn't get up for a long time, as if he planned to sit until he was old.Maybe it was because he drank too much wine, and he fell into a half-dream and half-awake state.At this time, Qi Hong thought of many things from the past, and turned his thousands of words into an affectionate call, "Chu Wen."

He raised his head suddenly and looked at the bathroom vigilantly. He didn't think the sound just now was the product of his auditory hallucinations.The dark light in the double pupils flashed, and the recovered yin and yang eyes opened, and they saw the transparent soul in front of them.

"You, who taught you to leave your body?"

Qi Hong shook his head bitterly: "I'm not a soul out of body, take a closer look."

Hearing this, Hei Chuwen froze immediately, and there was no sound in the oppressive bathroom.After looking at it several times, Hei Chuwen seemed to be unable to accept this fact, and strode forward: "How did you die? Who did it? Why, you, came here a few hours ago, why did this happen?" He was the one who asked Qi Hong, maybe he said it to himself, he said a lot of words incoherently, and only Qi Hong could understand.

"Who killed you?" Finally, Hei Chuwen was able to express his doubts.

"No one but myself."

"suicide?"

"Yes. Chu Wen, now, can you hate me less?"

As soon as the words fell, Hei Chuwen gritted his teeth and stared: "Whether you die or not, I will never forgive you."

"I know. But I still committed suicide. I used my body to return the morning loose coma, and my soul to return Chu Heng's death. Chu Wen, now, you can let my soul fly away, for your brother."

"You think I can't?" Hei Chuwen's hand was already on Qi Hong's face as he said that!

Outside the bathroom, there was a man's eager yelling. He heard Hei Chuwen's anger talking to himself, and knocked on the door to let him out.In the bathroom, Hei Chuwen's hands were shaking, and as long as he exerted a little force, the soul under his hands would disappear forever.

Qi Hong seemed to be waiting to be broken up by him, and stood quietly in front of him.There was an impatient shout outside the door, and an excruciating dilemma inside the door. Unable to bear this heart-wrenching pain, Hei Chuwen yelled: "Shut up!"

"What are you doing? I'm worried about you."

"Get out, get out now!" The roar made the whole house tremble, and the priest's anger could not be restrained, wishing to destroy everything.When the deathly silence lasted for a few seconds, the man's hurried footsteps and a loud curse came from outside the door.Ignoring the door and turning back, Hei Chuwen gritted his teeth but seemed to have forgotten how to break up a soul.

An inaudible sigh echoed in the bathroom, and Qi Hong said in a lonely voice: "You, even if you hate me, you still can't do anything."

"Qi Hong, do I have to sacrifice my brothers if I survive? How can I face their death if I survive? Answer me!"

With the golden talisman in his pocket, Qi Hong stood in front of Hei Chuwen as a real entity, which surprised the other party: "Ling Ge's golden talisman!"

"Yes, he gave it to me. Don't rush to settle accounts with him, at least you should hear the reason why I committed suicide."

"Get out, I don't want to see you, go back to Ling Ge's house immediately!"

Hearing his threatening words, Qi Hong laughed instead: "You still can't let go of me. Let me go back because I think Ling Ge can still save my life."

"Daydreaming!"

"Chu Wen, I know you really want to ask why Ling Ge helped me, but don't worry, there are still things that will surprise you. Come, take a look at my tips."

Before he had time to think, his eyes looked at the little kit.Hei Chuwen seemed to be unable to believe the light he saw. His doubts and anger forced him to ask: "Why is the blood contract still valid? What have you done?"

"I have done more than this, Chu Wen, even though you hate me, you still can't kill me. Seeing that I am dead, you are very unwilling, right? You also feel distressed, right? Don't deny it, I I know you better than I know myself. So..."

"No reason! I swore to you that I will never be with you forever."

Suddenly, Qi Hong smiled mysteriously: "Hei Chuwen, I didn't come here to get back together with you. If I want to make you suffer more, there are ways. Don't underestimate me. There are many ways to torture you in my heart." Don't come."

"Then what are you doing?"

"You have really become stupid. Let me ask you, do you remember Hei Yu?"

The angry expression froze in an instant, and the attack was just a choice in the blink of an eye. His spirit fireball hit Qi Hong's body but was bounced off by the golden talisman. Hei Chuwen gritted his teeth: "I didn't expect Ling Ge to be my enemy willingly!" .”

Unable to face the reality of him attacking him, Qi Hong's heart seems to have been shattered, unable to piece together.In less than a day, he experienced the misery he had never experienced in more than [-] years, and these things were enough to break him down.However, when he saw Hei Chuwen's remorse and self-annoyance after he made a move, he chose to burn the boat.Hei Chuwen must return to normal even if he fights for soul flying and soul dispersal!

"Answer my question directly, do you still remember Hei Yu?" Qi Hong asked Hei Chuwen persistently.

"The hero of the Hei family, what do you mean by mentioning him?"

"It seems that you don't remember either. Well, let me ask you again, how is your colorful glazed pupil? How do you feel after the other half of your spiritual power is unsealed?"

This time, Hei Chuwen was not reckless, he looked at Qi Hong suspiciously, and asked, "I didn't tell you this, how do you know?"

"Of course I know." As he spoke, he walked up to Hei Chuwen cautiously, and said, "It's hard for me to explain what I have experienced this day. You have a way to read the memory directly in my mind. Let's see. , look at the most real world in my mind."

Seeing Hei Chuwen's reluctance to make a move, Qi Hong couldn't help but grab his hand and pressed it on the Tianling Gai, and said in a low voice, "What are you afraid of? With my current appearance, you can make me lose my mind at any time, and you don't have the guts to look at me." Memories? Or you can't bear to see us loving each other?"

Enraged and provoked, Hei Chuwen snorted coldly: "I don't care what the consequences will be if you are peeped by my spiritual power."

"Don't bother you, I know it myself."

This kind of Qi Hong made Hei Chuwen feel puzzled, as if he had turned back into the man who was fearless and full of wisdom, with the strength and calmness in his eyes, Hei Chuwen thought of many things in a trance, many of them Things that put life and death aside for oneself.There was a burst of soreness in my heart, and the soft hair under the palm exuded the coolness unique to the soul.Hei Chuwen couldn't help thinking, what exactly did he want to tell himself?

Maybe it was a trance of a thought, the spiritual power was released, and Qi Hong immediately gritted his teeth and endured the pain that his head was almost torn apart.