Narendra Sex and Evil Performing Arts Company

(thirteen)

"Long Chase, fight with them."

"Okay! Passengers, please sit down and hold on—"

With Feng Xiao's order, Long Zhui slammed on the gas, shifted to fifth gear, and the bus started to run fast.The three cars chased after each other, and staged a life-and-death speed on the bustling street in the city center.

The Z4 was a sports car anyway, and caught up with them from the left in the blink of an eye, keeping pace with them.An Dong turned his head to look into the car window, and saw a very familiar figure from the back in the double row of seats being gently pressed into his arms by another silver-haired man.

The man was looking at him coldly, his lips parted slightly, and he couldn't hear what he was saying through the car window.

"Nalan, is that you Nalan—" An Dong shouted excitedly.He almost collided with an off-road vehicle driving on the opposite side, turned his head and slammed in the direction, but the front of the car wiped a line on the bus body.Seeing that the people in the car were still turning their backs to him indifferently, An Dong accelerated to the left side of the cab and shouted "Stop, stop".

The dragon chasing is not willing to give in, the more aggressive it is, the more vigorous it is. Holding the steering wheel, it first slammed to the left, squeezing the Z4 across the separation line and the body turned 180 degrees, and then turned to the right with the engine on the verge of collapse. Roaring all the way away.

I glanced in the rearview mirror, but saw that not far behind, Palamela was chasing after him.

Feng Xiao felt Nalande trembling in his arms.

"Oops, he seems to have seen you." Feng Xiao said, "My lord, what do you want me to do?"

Narendra did not answer.Suddenly there was an imperceptible groan, followed by a dull pain in his shoulder.Feng Xiao frowned, pushed away Nalande who was biting him, and saw that half of his face had become bloody and bloody, and it was as bright red and ferocious as if it had just been burned by a fire. It was also shocking.

"It hurts..." Nalande felt as if his heart had been pierced by a sharp weapon, and the pain continued. He raised his hand to cover his heart, but found that his arm had turned into this terrible look. He was stunned and looked at the wind blankly Xiao, "What's wrong with me?"

Feng Xiao was speechless for a moment.

Seeing this, Wang Jiangang asked in a deep voice, "Did you burn to death in your previous life?"

"Um……"

Wang Jiangang didn't speak any more, and looked at Feng Xiao with complicated eyes.

"So that's what your real wish is?" Feng Xiao glanced at z4 that reappeared in the field of vision outside the window, smiled disdainfully, and put his right hand on Nalande's forehead, as if waiting for something, "Tsk tsk, really Humble..."

"……what?"

"I said, what a pity, my lord Shennong, it seems that our fate is coming to an end." Feng Xiao said with a smile, "When the summoner's wish is fulfilled, the body will return to the state when it died, which is also It's the moment when the contract ends and the evil spirit takes the soul. I thought I could help the lord to do something great...uh um...how, how could—”

Before Feng Xiao finished speaking, she folded her wrists and frowned and backed away.Opening it up, one could see fresh burns on the palm, while Narendra's face and body were returning to normal bit by bit.

"How could this be?!" Wang Jiangang was also amazed, looking at Naland Xing who was bewildered, and Feng Xiao who was even more bewildered.

"Jiangang, have you ever encountered such a situation when you were carrying out the mission?" Feng Xiao repeatedly looked at the wound on the palm of his hand, very surprised, and even stuck out the tip of his tongue to taste the blood.

"No, the seniors also said that this task is a one-shot deal. The long-cherished wish of a mortal will be fulfilled, the body will rot, and the soul will leave the body..."

"I mean, the situation where a spirit person is injured by a mortal..." Feng Xiao looked up at Naland Xing again, the dangerous aura in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly possessed himself and sniffed the breath on his neck, "You Is it a mortal?"

"I guess I'm a ghost."

There was a slight pain on the neck, Feng Xiao's sharp nails ruthlessly scratched, and blood glistened and plumply oozed out.Feng Xiao tilted her head, licked off all the blood with the tip of her tongue, tasted it, and then looked at him strangely: "It's true that he is a mortal. You...recite the summoning spell to me again."

"You let me read it? Obviously you are my slave."

"read."

"forget."

"Forgot?" Feng Xiao raised her eyebrows, smiled, and suddenly stretched out her hand to ruthlessly strangle Nalande's neck, with no expression on her face, but her subordinates exerted desperate strength.The pinching made his face red, his veins twitch violently, his eyeballs hung up, and he looked like he was dying.

Nalande made a "crack" sound from his throat, his mind went blank for a while, and the feeling of suffocation made him widen his eyes in horror, his hands scratching in the air, eager to grab some hope of life, but Feng Xiao evaded it lightly. open.

"Read and listen." He looked into his eyes and said coldly.It seems that he is not treated as a life.

The desperation in the fire three years ago struck again, and no one knew better than him the fear of death.Even the bravest men in the world succumb to that fear.Nalande couldn't read the words, he stared firmly into Feng Xiao's eyes, and forcefully suppressed a line of tears.He suddenly remembered what the black air that looked like Lin Ansen in the phantom of the shopping mall had said to him that day. He said that Feng Xiao was a devil who would do anything for his own purpose, and came to him only to take his life.

Nalande thought that he already knew this and could face it openly, after all, his soul was promised to him.But to know is to know, and to really experience it is another kind of shock.

At the moment of dying, he closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down as much as possible.All kinds of voices in the world suddenly became very clear. He heard the sound of cars colliding, heard An Dong's voice hoarsely shouting "Let him go", heard Long Zhui begging "Master, don't kill him", heard Until Wang Jiangang earnestly persuaded "don't be impulsive"...

Suddenly, I heard the voice of a young man who was misty and misty, gorgeous and melodious, calm and calm, chanting scripture-like sentences in an incomprehensible language...

The feeling of oxygen pouring into the brain again, as if reborn, makes people want to cry.Nalande breathed heavily for a while before he was able to control his brain and body.Opening his eyes, he saw three people surrounding him with different expressions.The car slanted on the sidewalk and knocked over the public bicycle canopy.Outside the window is the big signboard of "Opening Full Unlocking Company". A man is desperately banging on the car door, and countless passers-by are holding their mobile phones to take pictures and discuss from a distance.

Nalande suddenly felt that the troubles were far away, and everything was empty. He looked at the roof of the car with empty eyes and said, "You will kill me like this one day, right?"

Feng Xiao said in a daze, "Can you recite the incantation just now?"

Nalande sat up sexually: "Are you fucking finished? Is it okay if I don't accompany you!" He was about to get out of the car, but was pulled back by Feng Xiao.

"What are you doing? Is it fun?" Nalande said angrily, "I'm an upright and upright man, I want to kill or cut you up! Didn't I just promise you some shit soul? I said I didn't call you, you he Mom made a mistake and insisted on making a contract with me! Well, I admit it, you want to take away your soul, don’t play with me like this. I’ve lived a lifetime, and I’ve had enough to die once. No need for a second time. You take it now!"

Feng Xiao was stunned: "I can't now."

"I will give you this chance, will you take it or not?"

"Don't take it." If the spirit killed the summoner himself, not only would he not be able to get the soul, but he would also be punished with a curse.

"Okay, you said it." Nalande was very angry for some reason, and he had never sworn to anyone so proudly after living for so many years, "If you don't take it today, it will not be so easy in the future. I I thought I was already a very ruthless person, but I didn’t expect that your species is ruthless at all! Thank you for letting me understand today, since you resurrected me, I have a fucking life, and no one has the right to trample and play with it. No Let me make a wish? I will make a wish to live a long life and live a long life, and you will help me realize it. Let me see how you can break through this paradox you set up!"

Speaking of which, he got up and opened the back door of the carriage, and got out of the car.The three of them were left stunned in place.

Long Zhui: "This adult from the master's house is so handsome!"

Wang Jiangang: "What should I do? This is a problem."

Feng Xiao: "Did you hear the spell he just chanted?"

"what happened?"

"It's the original spell."

Wang Jiangang was shocked: "How is it possible!"

Dragon Chase: "What is the original spell?"

Wang Jiangang: "It is the summoning spell set by the gods in ancient times. It is the spell used by the gods to summon their subjects. The name of the god is added in front of it, and the name of the subject is added in the end to distinguish it. Later, various tribes in the human world also Forming a subordinate relationship, the summoning spell evolved from the original spell, but the second half of the sentence has completely different content."

"It's no wonder my father must send me to complete this task," Feng Xiao said with deep eyebrows, "not only for the position of military master, but also because only princes and kings are eligible to accept the original spell. Although he didn't add the front and back names No... But, he is a mortal, how can he know the original spell?"

"I think it's a coincidence." Wang Jiangang said, "The ancient gods have all disappeared, and even if they existed, they would never be in this world. The spiritual force field in this world does not meet the conditions for the existence of gods... probably Shennong before Emperor Yan. There must be ancient spells recorded in the ancient calligraphy and paintings left by the clan members..."

风潇不语。平生一元（4560年）一纪（1520年）七蔀（76x7年）二章（19x2年）岁（合计6650岁），只有一个人曾用这咒语召唤过他。尽管对那人的印象已经模糊到仿若昙花一梦，但到底是他心底不甘愿忘记的，哪怕是梦影也想留住那么一点痕迹。

"But speaking of it, there is something really strange..." Wang Jiangang said again.

"what's up?"

"Your Highness, which Shennong's soul did His Majesty the Floating Ice King send you to find?"

"The thousandth."

"the last one?"

"the last one."

"That's weird... A few days ago, when I was the chief of the Department of Surgery at the China-Kazakhstan Friendship Hospital in Kazakhstan, I treated an injured Chiyou spirit man. He also said that he was called to find the thousandth The one with the soul of the Shennong clan...how come there are two thousandths? Could it be that His Majesty the Floating Ice King made a mistake? Or should we prepare an extra one just to be on the safe side..."

Feng Xiao frowned: "Is there such a thing?"

"yes……"

……

In fact, what Nalande was angry with was Feng Xiao's frank and straightforward cold-bloodedness.Although he is not an emotional person, but after getting along day and night for a few days, he has undoubtedly regarded him as his friend...or a partner is more suitable.Suddenly being reminded that the relationship with him is just such a clear transaction relationship is a little hard to accept.

Although she keeps calling "Master", Feng Xiao actually doesn't care about him at all.A cold-blooded demon with great power, all the intimacy and obedience shown are to take his own soul.How frightening.

As soon as he got out of the car, An Dong, who was struggling to slap on the front door, rushed over and grabbed him: "Nalan, is that you?"

What followed was the stormy exclamation of the crowd.Some people want to approach, but dare not.

"...Is that An Dong?"

"Oh my god! An Tianwang had a car accident! He collided with a bus!"

"Shouldn't we be fighting—"

"Who is that man standing with An Tianwang? How does it look like the dead Nalande to me?"

"That's right, that's Narendra's face! Could it be haunted?"

"How could there be a ghost? I think it's just a brain-dead fan who has plastic surgery to look like an idol..."

"Hey, have you heard that the old house of Nalande's family was also haunted this morning, and some people said that they saw Nalande and his family eating breakfast inside as if no one else was there—"

"Ah, it's fake! It's too weird..."

"What a coincidence, today is the premiere of the movie "Memories of His Years" starring Nalande and An Dong. Could it be that he deliberately found someone who looks like him to hype..."

He was already in a bad mood, but when he saw the figure, he really wanted to get out quickly, and was about to respond with harsh words, but when he looked down, he saw a bright red scratch on An Dong's wrist.I also saw his z4 parked crookedly on the side of the road, the front of the car was slightly deformed to fit the concave shape of the bus body.Thinking of the "let go of him" heard just now while he was suffocating, he wondered if An Dong had really shouted.

"What did that man want to do to you just now? I saw him pinching you, didn't he?" An Dong was about to get into the car angrily.As soon as I stepped up the steps, I was shocked to find that there was no one in the carriage.

"Mr. An recognized the wrong person." Nalande politely pushed his hand away, and said with a smile, "I think the 'Nalan' you mentioned refers to the late film and television actor Mr. 'Nalander'. People often It is said that I look very similar to him, but I am really not him. People cannot be brought back to life after death, so let’s mourn for Mr. An.”

An Dong froze for a moment, then stared at him for a long time.His eyes were full of disappointment and longing that could not be concealed.

"Mr. An, kindly remind you, you are a big star, it's not good to drive drunk and drive like this. You see, there are paparazzi and fans everywhere, your image..."

Although An Dong's mouth smelled of alcohol, his mind was clear.I'm in a bad mood today, just had a few drinks with friends.Originally, I was going to get drunk, but I didn't expect that the more I drank, the more irritable I became, so I took the keys from the agent and drove to the premiere ceremony of "Memories of Other Years", smoking cigarettes one after another while looking at the big poster.I never thought that I would meet Qin Jin, my old friend who had been away for many years, and saw the familiar face on the bus without saying a word.At that moment, he intuitively believed that what he saw was Narendra.

After blowing the wind, An Dong also calmed down, remembering that Nalande was indeed gone: "Then who are you?"

"Me?" Nalande paused, unable to answer.Subconsciously looked at the car, wanting to seek Feng Xiao's help, but found that the person was gone.

"Mr. An, who is this gentleman who looks exactly like Nalande? Did you refuse to attend the premiere of "Memories of Other Years" today just to meet this person?" When they arrived after hearing the news, the scene of the "car accident" suddenly became lively, and the door of "Zhang Kaiquan" was completely blocked.

"This gentleman, may I ask what is the purpose of your plastic surgery to look like the movie star Nalande? Is there someone behind the scenes operating? Hope to make you a new generation of Internet celebrities?"

"A few days ago, it was reported that someone had seen a man suspected of being Nalande in the 'xx mall', and someone said that he had seen a man who looked exactly like Nalande in the 'xx section' of the highway shamelessly naked/ Ben, may I ask if you are also pretending to be?"

"Isn't it shameful to take advantage of someone who has died?"

Nalande: "...Aha???"