The man in Tsing Yi descended suddenly, and Qi Jiu also thought that he was somewhat knowledgeable, but was still taken aback by the other party's elusive deeds, thinking that the other party was an intermediate illusion builder after all, and he was in the other party's territory, whether he could win or not was uncertain .

Only act by chance.

He couldn't help changing his mouth and said, "I really called you. I suddenly felt that the wind was strong and cold, and I thought you would come back and push me back to the house."

The man in Tsing Yi never opened his eyes, a head slowly landed from mid-air, and the rest of the limbs were dressed in elegant and exquisite clothes and receded to thick black, as if Shi Shi had stepped out of black oil.

"Father told me earlier." His expression was stiff enough to remain unchanged, but his tongue was the most flexible soft flesh among the limbs, and the words he spit out were like singing, "As long as you are willing to use your son at will, your son is everywhere."

Qi Jiu didn't want to have a deep talk with him, for fear of arousing suspicion, he pretended to yawn and said, "Then I will trouble you, I don't know what's going on, I'm really sleepy, I want to go to bed first." Then he closed his eyes tightly.

This time, he paid more or less attention to the opponent's plan, so he thought that if the man in Tsing Yi was not good for him, he could only try to break it with silver.

Whether the man in Tsing Yi saw through it or not, his expression couldn't reflect it at all, but seeing that Qi Jiu had slept well, he didn't have any troubles anymore.

Pushing the bamboo wheelchair into the dark room.

Normally, the man in Tsing Yi would always light a small dim candle lamp, but today he was uncharacteristically, without adding any light, as if pushing Qi Jiu into an endless dark abyss.

The wooden wheels of the bamboo wheelchair emitted a lonely and piercing sound from the cold corridor.

creak... creak...

Hearing it into Qi Jiu's ears, he became more and more frightened, feeling as uncomfortable as a cat scratching.He intentionally let out a slight grunt, but in fact his eyes had already quietly opened, paying attention to where he should escape from later.

As a result, nothing can be seen but the deep gloom of despair.

The friction sound of the bamboo wheelchair stopped abruptly.

Tsing Yi said humanely, "Father, my son is going to take you to bed and rest."

Qi Jiu let out a muffled hum through his nasal cavity.

The man in Tsing Yi carefully lifted him, and placed him on the platform in an even and stable manner. Qi Jiu could clearly feel the cold air permeating under his limbs, vaguely like a piece of thousand-year-old ice.

Pretending to be dreaming, "Why is the bed a bit cold, I want to cover myself with a quilt."

The voice of the man in Tsing Yi pierced the darkness, clear and clear, "This is your illusion, Dad, you should be hot later."

Qi Jiu thought to himself, fuck you!It was obvious that the people in Tsing Yi were taking off the gauze from his body round after round, and when he was lying neatly like a newborn baby in the thousand-year-old ice, the touch under his body slowly warmed up again.

This kind of warmth is very strange, it makes the original hard feeling suddenly soft, as if intoxicated, even the tips of the hands and toes are soft, enough to remove any resistance.

He heard the sound of the man in Tsing Yi sharpening his knife, one after another from a distant place.This is extremely low, but Qi Jiujinmin's nerves are absolutely thunderous.

Qi Jiu couldn't lie down at all. In the past two days, that eccentric guy shaved his body hair several times. , is absolutely smooth as a mirror, with no hair growing.

He couldn't help humming, "Let's go..."

"Okay, Dad..." The man in Tsing Yi's knife was sharpened, the cold light was faint, and the sharp edge was in his grasp.

It's not the time to sit still, Qi Jiu fantasizes, holding a short dagger and a lion head shield in each of his left and right hands, and lying down on the other side.

Qi Jiu groaned, "Aren't you going?" The shield was in his heart, and the dagger was in his hand.

"Let's go," the man in Tsing Yi actually lifted his knife and walked away, the sound of empty footsteps gradually moved away, fleeting.

Qi Jiu broke out in a cold sweat, like spinning silk.

It was too late and then too fast, the man in Tsing Yi blinked and stabbed with his sword from above, just in time to hit Qi Jiu's lion head shield propped on his heart.

"Dang!" The sword and shield struck each other, and the sound was like a fly.

Qi Jiu's sharp knife thrust out at the same time, across the chest of the man in Tsing Yi. If it is correct, it must have pierced the lung.

The result was also a muffled sound of "Dang!"

The man in Tsing Yi turned around and smiled obsequiously, "Father, you are so bad that you don't even want a son?"

"Bah!" Qi Jiu looked around somewhere in the darkness, "It's not my own, why bother to pretend!" He continued, "You can clearly see clearly in the dark, why did you deliberately stab me when you saw me with a shield? My shield, keep me alert"

"Could it be that you really like my new tender meat?"

"That's right, you can guess that I covet your body, and I am also a smart person." The man in Tsing Yi should have moved his position while it was dark, "And do you know why I wrap your limbs and bones in medicinal gauze every day? "

"Of course it is to keep you fresh and juicy with the medicinal liquid, and to maintain the sweet taste between your skin."

Anyway, the disguise has been exposed, and the man in Tsing Yi also fully confessed his debut.

"Why do you have to take off your hair, because the tongue is too delicate, and I am most afraid of a little bit of tingling!"

"Why do you have to be obedient to you, just to eat you, so that you can be more painful!"

"Why did I put you here and kill you tonight!" the man in Tsing Yi giggled, "Because it's not me who wants to eat you!"

what!

Qi Jiu turned pale with shock.

Could it be that there are other people in this small copper night incense pot!

The platform under him began to shrink, and the smooth surface turned up with prickly flesh mounds, licking Qi Jiu's limbs like the barbs on a cat's tongue, almost licking off a layer of his skin.

Qi Jiuyi regretted that he should turn a candle or something to light it up first, and stabbed under the body with the knife, but the knife hit the bottom, and the pain made his own tongue bleed immediately.

hateful!

Qi Jiu curled up the tip of his tongue, and a fire shot out from his right palm. The fire was first as small as a mung bean, and then it was as big as the mouth of a well. After rising slowly, it suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the entire space as bright as daylight, and the darkness suddenly disappeared.

When the light inside the four walls first bloomed, everything inside the entire pot wall was clearly displayed in front of Qi Jiu.

The inside of the small copper night incense pot is not rough, but in the shape of a clear mirror. The person projected in the mirror is not someone else, but the appearance of the dead ghost running the hall. His limbs, hair and skin are all tattered, and he can barely piece together a person. outline, while he was sitting on the tip of his long sticking out tongue, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

"He!" Qi Jiu pointed to the tongue under the buttocks, "Didn't he be eaten by you?"

"Indeed!" The man in Tsing Yi seemed to be blind, as long as the pot was bright, he had to abide by his role as a shadow, and he couldn't show his face casually.

"I am really thanks to you now. I should have walked out of the grape seahorse-patterned bronze mirror. Who would have thought that you would kill me to spoil my good deeds, and let this money-seeking thing occupy the magpie's nest and squeeze into the copper mirror with me?" In the pot, I am suffering."

"Besides, you are the most vicious, you actually turned me into a small copper night incense pot!"

"That's why I hate you so much! I wish you could die in no time!"

Qi Jiu's tongue under his buttocks began to roll and roll, ready to swallow the perpetrator into his stomach.

"Today is the way of reincarnation, let's pay for your debts!"

The author has something to say: I am really tired today, sorry, I will write more tomorrow, I love you so much.

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