Unidentified creatures mixed into your circle [entertainment circle]

After the Waking of Insects, it was pouring rain.

The land of Shu ushered in the first rain of spring, and the air was full of soft and lingering wet rain.

Spring thunder suddenly sounded, and violent thunder and lightning intersected.

After crazily shouting and roaring in anger, there was still a trace of chill, which melted into the bone marrow and shattered into the heart.

Want to die endlessly.

A man ran wildly down from the top of the mountain, and then walked slowly.

His movements were stiff, his expression was infatuated, and he walked slowly.

The rain washed against his handsome cheeks, his eyelashes trembled slightly, covering his obsidian-like eyes.

He stopped and walked, as if looking for a trace.

The world has long been insane, and weird desolation is everywhere.

He can't be crazy.

Want to be crazy and wake up, want to die and live.

He looked up to the sky and screamed for a while, yelled for a while, and it was over, and he still could only walk alone.

There is always a nerve pulling him, making him wake up, making him persist, making him continue to walk in this crazy world.

Go on alone.

endlessly.

Even if it's hell, it's still, I can only go on...

Jiang Yue suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the charming light from the sun shining in through the screen window.The breeze pulled the curtains and floated gently, like a butterfly.

He turned his head slightly and stared blankly.

The sun and the white curtains cast shadows in his dark eyes, and he just kept his mind in this way, without blinking.

The door was gently pushed open, someone came in to take a look, sighed softly, then turned and left.

Yu Xiu died.

The body is still placed in the ice room underground of the security building, and no one dares to dispose of it without authorization.

Jiang Yue ran to take a look, and probably finally confirmed the fact that Yu Xiu was indeed dead.After that, I became delirious and remained in a daze for three or four days.He vomited up the last breakfast he ate that morning, and then he didn't eat or drink, and passed out.

It rained heavily last night, and he ran out of the room.When he was finally found, he was frozen under a shelf in the flower garden.

The eldest young master is crazy, this is the news that has been circulating in the Jiang family privately in recent days.

However, Jiang Yue was not crazy, he couldn't be crazy.

When he was sleeping in his dream, there was always a voice faintly telling him: This is not over yet.

So is it his imagination?He couldn't accept the fact that Yu Xiu was dead, the hint he made to himself?Is he crazy?Should he see a psychiatrist?

Jiang Yue, who was lying in a daze on the bed, had such a sober thought in his heart.

Then he consciously said that his heart was so sad, especially when he recalled the shapeless corpse, no blow was stronger than that.

Jiang Yue clutched his heart, tears rolled down his eyes a few times, and finally he forced it back.

Yu Xiu, you just want to torture me like this.

Why don't you disappear cleanly and leave such a cruel corpse for me?

You overestimate my mental capacity too much, are you going to drive me crazy?Do you want me to be buried with you?

Must be.How could such an insane person like you die so easily? You must make me feel restless.

After lying on the bed for another half an hour, Jiang Yue sat up.He could feel the emptiness in his stomach and his headache was cracking, but he was still awake.

Incomparably sober.

He went to the bathroom to give himself a good wash, shaved his beard, and waxed his hair.He took out the moon-white suit that Yu Xiu had praised from the closet, put it on, put on a tie, and buttoned it up.

The man in the mirror was as handsome and unparalleled as ever, but those black eyes, which always exuded a charming light, were like a lake with withered water at this moment.

Jiang Yue went downstairs to have breakfast in a serious manner, with good etiquette and noble demeanor.His family thought he was finally recovering, but he himself had plans.After dinner, he spent two and a half hours walking with his mother and one hour playing ball with his younger brothers. Although he was still reticent, he gave people a sense of trust.

He acted perfectly normal.

In the afternoon, he went to the ancestral house to offer sacrifices to his ancestors. The ancestral sword that had gone through twists and turns had returned to its place. The body of the sword was a silent black, without any red light from before.

Jiang Yue also went to visit a few close uncles who usually go away, like Jiang Chaofeng, the current patriarch Jiang Chaoan, and his cousin who loved him very much in the past.The cousin also said that Ah Yue has grown up and looks more like an heir than before.

In the evening, Jiang Yue returned to the white house. After dinner, he watched the animal world with his old father for nearly two hours. Then he went upstairs and returned to his study.

There was also a package of documents in the drawer, which contained many photos and a few sheets of copy paper, which were the last things Yu Xiu left in this world.

Jiang Yue sat down and looked through the photos one by one.While looking at it, he thought about the bits and pieces of the past, and finally he spread those photos on the desktop.

He sighed in his heart, if he hadn't gotten involved with Yu Xiu in the beginning, maybe he wouldn't have developed into this state.

He never believed that there is really a love that will last until death in this world, and he never believed in everlasting love.He thought it was just for fun.Unlike others, Yu Xiu is very special, he has a very fascinating mysterious aura about him.Originally, I thought that after I tasted it, it would gradually become boring, but as time went by, Jiang Yue became more and more obsessed and addicted.By the time he realized it, he was already deeply involved.

Now he understands.Yu Xiu is a poison, the chronic kind; you don't feel the taste at first taste, but after taking it for a long time, the poison invades the bone marrow, internal organs, and controls the brain, thoughts, heart, and even the flow rate of blood.The poisoning is too deep to be cured by medicine.until death.

A sigh is a sigh.

He opened the drawer, and there was a small black pistol and a simple and elegant dagger inside.

Do you want me to use a gun or a dagger?Jiang Yue asked in his heart to Yu Xiu's smiling face on the table.

Jiang Yue thought for a long time, and finally decided to use a dagger.

Die slowly.he thinks.You can't die all at once, that would be too much fun.Yu Xiu is so cruel, he should like to torture people.

So Jiang Yue used a dagger to cut a hole on the wrist of his left hand. In order to prevent the blood from staining his clothes, he also prepared a small vase with a larger diameter beside it.

He rested his wrist on the vase, and for a moment he felt bored waiting to die like this.He glanced at the desktop, and finally picked up the few pieces of copy paper to look at.

Really boring.Long and boring ancient texts, various symbols, and architectural graphics are recorded on it.These words and symbols are very similar to those in the Zongzhai Laoshuge, and the young people dismiss them, and so does Jiang Yue.He didn't bother to look at it before.

But now, he had to go and see.

He is bored.

Also because this is the last thing Yu Xiu left behind.

Jiang Yue deserted while watching, worried that if the blood left like this would eventually fill the vase, wouldn't it overflow again?Wouldn't it be dirty by then?

Looking at the densely packed symbols, Jiang Yue tended to doze off a little.After half an hour, he started to feel drowsy.While half asleep and half awake, he was deeply impressed by a strange building drawn on the paper.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Jiang Yue suddenly shivered and woke up.

Then he realized something was wrong.

The study was quiet and dim, only the desk lamp on the desk was emitting a faint yellow light.

The wall clock on the wall ran steadily and quietly, making regular and silent beating sounds.

tick.

tick.

tick.

Jiang Yue's back felt cold, and he was completely awake.

What is he doing?

Suicide?To be buried with Yu Xiu? ?

seems like it.Regardless of whether this behavior is ridiculous, he did it.He cut his wrist with a dagger, and look, the wound is still—

Jiang Yue's eyes widened.

He turned his head away, there was blood in the low vase, but looking at the amount, it wasn't enough for his nosebleed once.

Jiang Yue turned his wrist over, it was smooth and smooth, without any marks.

Smooth and smooth, without the slightest trace.

Smooth, smooth, without any traces.

! ! ! ! ! ! !

Jiang Yue's hair stood up! ! !What about the wound! ! ! !

How is this going?Not paddling? ? ?

Jiang Yue touched and rubbed his wrist, but there was no scar.He didn't believe in evil, picked up the dagger, slashed another opening, and stared at——

1、2、3、4、5、6、7……

Seven seconds! ! !

The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye! !

What the hell? !hell!

Jiang Yue ran to the bathroom to wash his face to sober up, and then took the dagger back and forth to cut a few cuts in the palm of his hand.The water from the faucet washed the wound and there was still a clear and clear pain. The blood washed down, and it was still red at first, but after about five seconds, the water was completely clear.

Jiang Yue took out his hand and looked, sure enough, there was no wound.

The palms are as smooth as ever, and there are no scars.

Jiang Yue looked at himself in the mirror, the panic in his eyes was very obvious.He picked up the dagger and slashed down on his cheek, the intense pain made him unable to bear a hoarse growl.He stared, looking at himself in the mirror, and made a huge and terrifying cut on his cheek little by little.

Then he threw away the dagger, took out his phone and took a selfie.Trembling with hands resting on the sink, staring at the mirror, counting silently in my heart: 1,2,3, [-], [-],...

One minute passed, and the wound on his face healed.

In the selfie taken by Jiang Yue on the phone, the wound on his cheek was still obvious.

Jiang Yue covered his mouth in disbelief, picked up his phone and rushed out.

"Rize! Rize!"

These days, because they were worried about Jiang Yue, the family didn't sleep well.Hearing the cry, they all came out. Jiang Yue grabbed Rize nervously and asked in panic, "Rize, am I crazy?"

"Brother Yue, what are you talking about?" Rize pulled his arm reassuringly.

Julian was exhausted and shouted: "Brother, brother. Get well soon."

"Am I dreaming?" Jiang Yue went crazy and hit the wall, "Is this still a dream?! Ah?!! You fucking wake me up!!!"

There was a sudden panic in the room.

"Brother!! I beg you!!"

"Little Crane, don't stand in front of him, you will be beaten! Hug him around the waist! Go get the rope!!" Rize yelled this way, holding Jiang Yue's arm back with difficulty.

"Call Subaru quickly!" Cheng Ruoqing made a decisive decision.

Bai Dan cried and dialed the phone, sobbing uncontrollably: "A Yue is not well again, come here quickly."

When Jiang Subaru and Jiang Mo called the two young men to hurry to the white house, Jiang Yue was no longer mad.He was sitting on the sofa in good condition, holding his mobile phone tightly in his hand, his face was numb, but his eyes looked around nervously.

"Brother Yue." Jiang Subaru squatted down in front of the sofa, looking wearily at the tall brother in front of him who was actually on the verge of collapse.

"Let's stop making trouble. Wake up, look at me, look at Xiaohe, look at Aunt Qing... is it okay?" Jiang Subaru begged.

Jiang Mo stood aside with the other two young men and did not dare to step forward, but he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Jiang Yue looked at him cautiously, and suddenly said cautiously: "A Subaru, I always feel like I'm still in a dream. I can't wake up, what should I do."

Jiang Subaru looked at him speechlessly, not knowing what to say.He sighed and was about to speak when Jiang Yue suddenly spoke first.

"Go and find someone for me."

"Who?"

"That... Feng Shui master who is the director."

Jiang Subaru sighed, "Brother, I don't think the person you should find is a Feng Shui master. Let Sister Bai make an appointment with a psychiatrist for you."

Jiang Yue nodded, "I'm looking for a psychiatrist too, but I'm also looking for that Feng Shui master."

Seeing that he let go, Jiang Subaru also agreed, "Okay. I'll find that person tomorrow."

"Then I'll send an email later. I have a friend who has a lot of research in psychology. I'll ask him to come over tomorrow." Bai Danhan said hastily.

After a night of trouble, Jiang Yue calmed down.Sitting on the sofa and listening to Julian's complaints for a while, Jiang Yue repeatedly hinted to himself: This is not a dream, this is reality.

Then he quietly swiped open the screen of the phone and pulled out the photo album: there was a selfie in it, and the wound on his cheek was impressively clear.

Jiang Yue's heart skipped a beat and he quickly covered his phone.He raised his eyes and scanned the hall vigilantly: Jiang Mo and the other two young men had already gone back.Now here are Julian who is leaning on the sofa and about to fall asleep, Jiang Subaru who is texting; Rize is frowning and holding a bitter face, and Bai Danhan who is making coffee in the side hall.And, the mother who walked upstairs slowly to go to sleep.

Jiang Yue pinched his thigh hard again, and he grinned in pain.

"Xiao Yue, what are you doing?" Bai Danhan handed him a glass of milk.But all the coffee was given to the others. They wanted to stay awake at all times, and they wanted to make Jiang Yue fall asleep.

Jiang Yue shook his head and hid the phone under his butt.This action is simply crazy in the eyes of others, Bai Danhan secretly said in his heart, fortunately the friend she wants to invite is also very knowledgeable in psychiatry.

Jiang Yue stood up after drinking the milk, "I'm going back to my room. You guys should sleep too."

After speaking, he rushed upstairs.

Julian, who was about to fall asleep, sat up suddenly, with two panda eyes on his face, "You think my brother won't be overwhelmed?"

Jiang Subaru said without thinking, "If he dares to do that, I will deny him for the rest of my life."

"But I think he's going crazy, and it's not impossible for him to shoot himself." Rize frowned and said worriedly, "I don't know what happened when you chased him, but the more I see Brother like that, I really wish I could die."

Jiang Subaru paused, turned off the phone, and sighed heavily.At the end, he said in a low voice: "Harmful."

As for who he was scolding, others didn't have the energy to gossip.All the people are unwilling to mention that name again, they pray that this matter will pass quickly, and everything about that person will not appear again.

At this time, Jiang Yue, who had returned upstairs, did not go to sleep. He closed the door of the study and sat down at the desk again.

Turning on the phone and taking a look, the photo on it clearly showed his face half an hour ago.

All this is true.

Jiang Yue's eyes drifted to the photos and copy paper on the desktop, and finally, he took a deep breath.

He can't even cry now.

He knew he was poisoned too deeply, but at least he thought that death would free him.

But now, even death is not allowed.

Yu Xiu wants to control him, torture him, and make his life worse than death—even death cannot escape him!

What a horrible person.

Jiang Yue sat paralyzed on his seat, thinking over and over in his heart: What do you want me to do, what are you going to do, what the hell do you want?Let me go, I beg you.Let me die, can't you let me die cleanly?

Jiang Yue sat like this for half an hour, and finally he figured it out.You can't be crazy, you can't be dead, so live well.Just live, no big deal.He, as a man, had to live to suffer.

Presumably that's what the psycho wants.

That psycho.

Yes, that psychopath...

Jiang Yue suddenly put away the phone, pushed away the photos, found all the copy papers and put them on the table.Turning up the brightness of the desk lamp, I picked up the copy paper with a trembling hand, and this time, I looked at it seriously.

In fact, Jiang Yue didn't read much. He joined the Corps at the age of 14 and entered the entertainment industry at the age of 21.As a standard rich second-generation military second-generation and various second-generations, his private life is drag racing, playing ball and playing games, and his hobbies that are a little bit related to literature and art are watching movies or action movies.

In fact, he is just a dude, and he doesn't have much culture.

Apart from all kinds of auras and family backgrounds, he is just a big and three rough man who knows nothing about this world and nothing about Xiu.

He suddenly felt that Yu Xiuhao was talented.

He remembered that there was a study room in Yu Xiu's house, and there seemed to be many brush calligraphy hanging in it.He never knew that Yu Xiu was so good at writing, drawing architectural graphics, and drawing symbols.

There are dense and complex characters recorded on these papers, all of which are ancient and difficult to understand. There are six characters out of ten that Jiang Yue doesn't know, let alone understand their meaning.

After reading a piece of paper, Jiang Yue drank half a glass of water to take a breather. Looking at the vast text, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of pride.

After resting for 2 minutes, Jiang Yue started working again.Because he has no sensitivity to words, he can almost read them at a glance, and it is difficult to concentrate on thinking about their meaning.So Jiang Yue thought of a way, he found a pen and a notebook, and began to copy those words.

People say that practice makes perfect, and when he has memorized all these words and symbols, will he be able to understand their meaning at that time?

In fact, Jiang Yue didn't know what he was doing, he couldn't be crazy, he couldn't die, he couldn't do anything.Without doing something, he wants to yell, he wants to smash things, he wants to kill.But he is trying to control himself.

He cannot become a demon.

He is a person.

This day is No. 14 days after Li Yuxiu died.

Six o'clock in the morning, fourteen minutes, 59 seconds.

Jiang Yue was crouching in the desk and writing hard, and the floor of the room was full of his messy, scribbled manuscripts.

His eyes were red, and the hand holding the signature pen vigorously copied a few scattered words on the letterhead paper.

The tomb of Tiangang, Taiyi Fang, is extremely fierce; possessed by evil spirits, bones will live, dead people will live, and ghosts will be reborn.

Just excerpting this sentence probably consumed Jiang Yue's brain cells in his entire life.He put down his pen, rubbed his face, and decided to have breakfast first.

It was Lan Sang who arrived earlier than the psychiatrist.

Jiang Subaru 'invited' people over early in the morning, when Lan Sang was sitting upright on the sofa with a dazed expression.

Jiang Yue greeted him with a nod and smiled.

With his smile, Lan Sang was immediately stunned.

"Young man, your elder brother has too much evil spirit." Lan Sang looked at Jiang Subaru on the opposite side urgently, but of course he didn't dare to say these words.Jiang Subaru thought he was afraid, and comforted him, "It's all right, don't have that expression."

After Jiang Yue had breakfast, he invited Lan Sang to his study on the grounds that he needed to communicate in private.As soon as she sat down, Lan Sang felt extremely unnatural, as if a needle was pricking her buttocks, and her eyes were still looking around.

"How about my study? Feng Shui master."

Sitting across from the desk, Jiang Yue looked very handsome under the dim light, especially those big black and white eyes, which had a breathtaking beauty.

Everyone knows that Jiang Yue is handsome. Lan Sang also met Jiang Yue before, and he did admit that this man is an elite among men. From his face to his figure to his family background, everything is impeccable.

But even then, Jiang Yue was still an individual.Even if he is handsome, he is still a human being.But now Jiang Yue seemed to be a little out of the scope of human beings.

Lan Sang recited Amitabha ten times in his heart, silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, sat up straight, and smiled awkwardly: "Very good, very good."

Jiang Yue didn't notice his unnaturalness, maybe he didn't want to care about it either.He sat there as if making a decision, and then he stood up suddenly, holding a piece of paper in his hand.

Lan Sang also quickly stood up and took the piece of paper very consciously.Looking down, there were some very scribbled notes on it.

"Can you explain to me what this means?" Jiang Yue asked sincerely with wide eyes.

Lan Sang immediately took a few steps back, "You, stay away."

Jiang Yue just stood still, in a daze, somewhat innocent.

"Then explain it to me," he said.

Lan Sang wiped the sweat off his forehead, settled his mind, and said: "The 'Tiangang Tomb' above here is a kind of mausoleum, but it is very evil, and it is specially built for poor and evil spirits. Generally speaking, as long as The limbs and even the ashes of this evil spirit are collected and offered in this Tiangang tomb to absorb the evil energy in the world, and when the time and place are right, the evil spirit can rekindle and return to the human world."

After Lan Sang finished explaining, it was obvious that Jiang Yue's expression was not right.

Jiang Yue seemed to take a breath, raised his left hand to touch his heart, and slowly walked to the chair in front of the desk and sat down.

"...resurrection, return..." Jiang Yue murmured these words, then raised his head, somewhat at a loss: "What do you mean?"