Can you give me the broken impermanence?

Early the next morning, Song Qingming changed his clothes, and when he was arranging his skirts in front of the bronze mirror, he caught a glimpse of the black marks around his neck, which seemed to be darker, and it seemed to remind him that time was running out.

Even if the date of death is set, his impermanence has not yet been drawn, but he does not feel nervous at all.

There was a sachet given to him by Xie Yu on the table, he hesitated for a moment after seeing it, and finally picked it up and put it on his waist.

There was a series of hasty knocks on the door, followed by Zheng Chen's voice.

"Young Master Song! The murderer of Qin Jing has been found!"

Hearing this, Song Qingming quickly opened the door: "What's going on?"

Zheng Chen: "The customer who just came to buy wine said that the murderer was Tang Fu, the eldest lady of the Tang family. She ordered someone to beat Qin Jing to death with a stick because..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Qingming continued: "Because her husband, Qi Shaoyu, is actually Zhou Huai, he changed his name and surname, didn't he?"

Zheng Chen was stunned for a moment, and then praised: "Mr. Song is so powerful, he almost guessed it right. After that guy arrived in Siliang, he fell in love with Miss Tang, so he abandoned his wife in his hometown, changed his name and surname, and married Miss Tang. Unexpectedly, when Qin Jing heard about Zhou Huai, he came to Siliang to find someone. Tang Fu also knew about this. The servants all admitted that Wu Zuo also found an earring in the corpse, which was also identified as Tang Fu's. There were all witnesses and material evidence, and Xia Yunqing's parents also went to court to sue Tang Fu for his evil deeds. The evidence of the crime was conclusive. The government has already arrested him."

Song Qingming frowned: "Then Qi Shaoyu...Zhou Huai also recognizes him?"

Zheng Chen: "He readily admitted that he threw away his wife and changed his name."

It's so weird.

Song Qingming couldn't figure it out, Zhou Huai kept it a secret for so long, why did he suddenly admit it?The servant who testified against Tang Fu didn't come out sooner or later, why did he admit it now?

Also, can a stick really beat a dead body like that?

"I don't know if Miss Tang admits these things?" Xie Yu asked in a calm voice who did not know when she appeared.

Zheng Chen: "Tang Fu admitted that she ordered someone to beat Qin Jing to death, but she said that she never asked someone to throw Qin Jing's body into the Yu River."

Song Qingming and Xie Yu frowned at the same time.

After talking about these things, Zheng Chen went to work on the shop. Song Qingming put his arms around his chest and said seriously, "I still think Qin Jing's death is related to Zhou Huai."

Xie Yu looked indifferent: "It doesn't matter whether we have anything to do with him or not. Now it's enough to send him to Qin Jing."

Song Qingming: "Don't worry, if Zhou Huai is harmed by Qin Jing without any crime, will your conscience be disturbed?"

Xie Yu: "Who says he is not guilty? Abandoning his wife and lying is already a sin. When he arrives in the underworld, he will be punished in the ice prison for a hundred years. Besides..."

Saying that, Xie Yu looked at Song Qingming with deep eyes: "My conscience is all on you, and the rest of you don't need it."

Song Qingming somehow felt that Xie Yu's words were a bit cold.

Seeing Song Qingming looking straight at him, Xie Yu smiled: "What's wrong?"

Song Qingming shook his head, but did not express what was in his heart.

After knowing that Zhou Huai was Qi Shaoyu, Song Qingming felt a lot more relaxed, and only waited until nightfall to take Zhou Huai to see Qin Jing.

Having nothing to do, he and Xie Yu helped out at the wine shop for a day. At dusk, the Zheng family and his wife drove them back to the backyard, saying that they would clean up by themselves.

The two children were playing in the backyard. Ning Ran became more cheerful in the past two days, and Wen Hexiu began to try to teach her how to speak normally.

Seeing her gradually becoming like an ordinary child, Song Qingming felt relieved a lot.

When he returned to the house, he found that his luggage was glowing.

He didn't even need to open the book to know that it was the Book of Black Candles that was shining.

Ever since Xie Yu said that using this thing would consume his life, Song Qingming no longer regarded it as a treasure, and put it in his luggage, but this book seemed to feel his intentional alienation, and he had something to do from morning till night. It's okay to flash twice.

Song Qingming wanted to pretend he didn't see it, since he wasn't in any danger and couldn't use it, so why bother?

But after a long while, there was no sign of the light stopping, so he frowned and opened the bag, and gave the book a hard look: "If it turns on again, I'll burn you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the book was no longer lit.

Just when Song Qingming was about to be proud that he had bluffed a book, the treasure book suddenly lit up, shaking his eyes so much that he couldn't open it.

When the light went out and Song Qingming opened his eyes again, he was already in a strange room.

There are beds, screens and vanity mirrors in the room. Men's clothes are hung on the screen. Facing the screen is a sliding door. The door is closed tightly, and a man's voice comes from behind it.

"Today's witness was found very well. Send some money to his family and seal his mouth."

The voice was somewhat familiar. After some hesitation, Song Qingming quietly walked to the sliding door, poked a hole in the door paper, and looked out.

There were two men outside the door, one was sitting on a chair and the other was kneeling in front of the man.

Sitting on the chair was Zhou Huai, and Song Qingming was no stranger to kneeling. It was the servant he and Xie Yu saw in front of the city gate the day he and Xie Yu came out of the dense forest.

Zhou Huai played with the folding fan in his hand: "Is the account book of the Tang family clean?"

Servant: "It's clean, the money has already been transferred to the bank in Luzhou, and it will definitely not be discovered that it was the master's hands and feet."

"Very well, I have endured that shrew for more than a year, and I was worried that I would not be able to deal with her. Some kind-hearted people helped me fish up Qin Jing's body. God help me!"

Zhou Huai laughed loudly, but the servant's face was heavy, he hesitated for a while before he hesitated to say: "Master... madam, did she really kill someone?"

Zhou Huai stopped laughing, his eyes were filled with coldness: "Yes, she killed it, do you have any questions?"

"No, no!" The servant said quickly.

Song Qingming held his breath and listened to the conversation between the two outside.

This Zhou Huai is really disgusting, his mother is crying, disgusting, disgusting to death!He didn't marry Tang Fu sincerely, he just coveted her property.

Song Qingming felt annoyed when he thought that Xie Yu's fish out of the body was used as part of Zhou Huai's scheme.

Xie Yu worked so hard, obviously to find out the truth of the matter, and to lift the death curse on himself.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Song Qingming wished he could go out and punch Zhou Huai.

But it is definitely impossible to fight, but fortunately, he can still disgust this Zhou Huai.

When Song Qingming was thinking about how to torment this person in the room, a hand behind him suddenly grabbed his arm.

He thought it was Zhou Huai, but he was taken aback, only to find it was Xie Yu when he turned around.

Xie Yu didn't say anything, but his face was a little gloomy.

Song Qingming was sinking in the disgusting excitement of Zhou Huai, and didn't care about Xie Yu's abnormality, but asked in a low voice: "Xie Yu, do you have a pen? It's better to have red ink!"

Xie Yu frowned, and said nothing in the end, flipped his left hand, and what Song Qingming wanted appeared in his palm.

"Xie Yu, you are so amazing, his mother is crying so much, it's so amazing!" Song Qingming praised him with a smile, picked up a pen and dipped it in the ink, left the words with a swiping of the pen, and put the jade pendant in his bosom under the words .

Seeing him finish all this, Xie Yu said in a deep voice, "Are you ready?"

Song Qingming: "Wait a moment."

He scanned around the room, and finally fell in love with the vase in the corner, which seemed to be very valuable at first glance, and pushed it to the ground and smashed it to pieces.

"Let's go!"

After Song Qingming finished speaking, Xie Yu grabbed his arm, and the two returned to Zheng Chen's home in the blink of an eye.

Song Qingming recalled what he had just done in Zhou Huai's room, and when Zhou Huai saw it, he was either scared to death or angry, and felt extremely refreshed.

He held his stomach and laughed loudly: "I really want to see what Zhou Huai's expression will be when he sees those words, it must be very funny!"

Xie Yu looked at him with heavy eyes, and didn't answer for a long while.

Only then did Song Qingming notice that something was wrong with him. Although he was still holding his stomach, the smile on his face stopped: "Xie Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Yu remained silent for a while, before opening his mouth quietly: "Why did you use that book again?"

Song Qingming was slightly startled, and when he came back to his senses, he quickly wanted to explain: "It's not me, it's that book..."

"I must be not good enough, so you don't trust me so much."

Xie Yu interrupted him, his expression became more and more gloomy.

Song Qingming began to tremble.

It's just that this time I wasn't scared, but the room was obviously getting colder, getting colder and colder, so cold that my teeth chattered uncontrollably and my fingers became stiff.

"Xie Yu."

Song Qingming endured the trembling of his body to call Xie Yu, but Xie Yu seemed to be unable to hear his voice, and muttered in his mouth: "It's my fault...otherwise why you left and refused to tell me , why don't you use me to protect..."

On Xie Yu's forehead on the right side, for some reason, there was a black, snake-like mark that snaked down, extending to the bottom of the right eye, constantly twisting and wriggling.

This time Song Qingming was frightened.

Song Qingming said in a trembling voice, "Xie, Xie Yu, your face..."

Hearing the three words 'your face', Xie Yu suddenly came back to his senses, and hastily raised his right hand to cover his forehead, trying to cover the marks on his face, but the marks were too obvious and kept twisting, he He couldn't completely block it with his hand, so in the end he could only turn his head and escape in panic.

Only Song Qingming was left in a daze.

At the same time, Zhou Huai frowned and got up when he heard the sound of the vase breaking in the inner room, and when he opened the door, he saw the big blood-red characters on the wall.

"Those who eat my bones go to the mountain of swords, those who eat my blood go to the pan of oil, and those who eat my flesh go to purgatory."

The bright red ink dripped down like tears of blood. These 21 characters, like the ghosts of the ghosts, stretched out their sharp claws, demanding his life.

Zhou Huai was startled at first, and then ignited a raging rage.

He strode up to those words and saw the familiar jade pendant again, and then he started to panic.

Impossible, she can't find him!

Zhou Huai subconsciously looked down at the purse on his waist, and then patted it with his hands comfortingly: "It's okay, she can't see mine..."

Song Qingming tossed and turned on the bed, his mind was full of the black marks on Xie Yu's face.

He had a lot of questions, but when he thought of Xie Yu running away, he didn't know how to ask them.

Xie Yu had many secrets that he didn't want to tell him, and it seemed that the last thing he wanted to talk about was the marks on his face.

Seeing that it was completely dark outside the window, Song Qingming turned over and sat up, struggled for a while, and finally decided not to ask about the face, but to explain the book to Xie Yu first.

He went out with the Candle Book and went to knock on Xie Yu's door.

"Xie Yu."

He called Xie Yu's name, knocked on the door for a long time but no one answered, finally couldn't hold back anymore, pushed the door and walked in.

There was no one in the room.

Is it...

Thinking of something, Song Qingming hurriedly turned and ran out.

On a moonless and starless night, the streets are empty, and the petals of magnolia flowers are fluttering in the wind.

There was the sound of the gurgling river in my ears, and the fragrance of flowers floated into my nose, Zhou Huai's nerves relaxed inexplicably.

After a while, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Isn't he lying at home?How could it be possible to hear the sound of the river and smell the fragrance of flowers?

Zhou Huai opened his eyes suddenly, and what caught his eyes was a vast, dark night sky.

He sat up abruptly, looking around in shock.

The faint lovesickness bridge, dark lovesickness.

At this moment, he was lying in a place that he tried to avoid on weekdays.

A man in black was standing on a stone pillar by the bridge, his gaze drooping coldly, staring at him.

Xie Yu looked at Zhou Huai as if looking at an ant, and said in a voice without any emotion: "Qin Jing, I brought the person you want, and now I will undo the death curse."

There was silence all around, and it took a long time to hear rustling sounds from the direction of the end of the bridge.

Qin Jing, whose face was covered with blood, dragged the worn-out sack in which he was in, and crawled forward bit by bit with both hands. Every time he crawled, his nails would be opened a little bit due to too much digging.

She didn't stop until she reached the middle of the bridge, and her gray eyes swept around the bridge.

After a while, she looked at Xie Yu: "Where's the person?"

Xie Yu frowned, Zhou Huai was clearly in front of Qin Jing, but she couldn't see it.

No wonder Qin Jing couldn't find this man.

Thinking about it, Xie Yu jumped in front of Zhou Huai and grabbed his neck with one hand: "Why don't I help you kill him."

Qin Jing quickly shouted: "No!"

Xie Yu looked at her: "Do you still have feelings for him?"

Qin Jing shook his head: "No, I must kill him with my own hands!"

This is difficult.

Qin Jing couldn't see Zhou Huai, the man must have used some spell, and it would take a long time to break the spell.

But Xie Yu didn't want to let the death curse stay on Song Qingming for a moment.

"If you tell me what spell you used, maybe I can find a way to make your death easier." Xie Yu said harshly, pinching Zhou Huai's hand even harder.

Zhou Huai's face had already turned blue and purple, but he still stared at Xie Yu, as if he refused to speak.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Huai pulled out the dagger from the back of his waist, and slashed across Xie Yu's neck viciously and quickly.

He is usually cautious and hides the dagger on his body day and night, and he finally used it today.

Seeing the deep wound on Xie Yu's neck, Zhou Huai sneered: "Just because you want to hurt me?!"

Zhou Huai waited for Xie Yu's wound to spray blood, and his body fell straight down, but he couldn't laugh anymore after waiting.

Blood was flowing from such a deep wound, but Xie Yu showed no sign of falling down.

The corners of Xie Yu's lips grinned slowly, and his eyes were stained with a kind of madness. He held Zhou Huai's hand, and inserted the dagger into the wound on his neck again, and then he took Zhou Huai to forcefully cut the wound horizontally.

"Are you disappointed that you didn't see me fall? That's because you didn't cut deep enough."

While talking, Xie Yu smiled.

There was blood dripping on Zhou Huai's stiff face, and he screamed in horror for a while.

Not human, this man is not human!

Feeling the feeling of cutting flesh, Zhou Huai felt like he was going crazy!

Xie Yu didn't intend to let him go, and continued to cut the wound: "Remember the feeling of killing people, and when you go down, these will be returned to you thousands of times. After you die, you will come back to life. After you come back to life, they will let you Death passes, life and death have no boundaries, and the cycle continues until you pay off your debts..."

As he spoke, Xie Yu suddenly smelled the breath of a living person.

He was familiar with the smell, so he hurriedly shook off Zhou Huai, and when he turned around, the wounds and blood on his body disappeared, and he returned to his usual appearance.

Song Qingming ran to the end of the bridge panting and running, and what he saw was Zhou Huai who was so frightened that he lost his soul, the female ghost with a terrifying face, and Xie Yu with a gentle smile on his face.

Xie Yu asked, "Qingming, why are you here?"

Song Qingming asked slightly annoyed: "Why did you come by yourself? Didn't you tell me before you agreed to do something?!"

Xie Yu was slightly taken aback.

He thought that Song Qingming would ask him about the marks on his face after chasing him. He was too afraid of being asked about it, so he avoided Song Qingming.

"Qingming, I..."

"You, you, I have a bad mouth since I was a child, and I can't speak. You always think you are bad, but I am not much better. We can know each other. It is really a turtle with a bastard." Song Qingming said angrily , set foot on the Acacia Bridge.

Listening to Song Qingming's words, Xie Yu was stunned for a while, and then laughed: "Your mouth doesn't smell bad at all, it smells good."

Song Qingming: "Nonsense! I don't know what I am?"

Xie Yu tilted his head slightly, his eyes softened: "No, I know this matter better than you."

What he said was strange, before Song Qingming had time to think about it, the Candle Book in his arms suddenly flashed golden light, and flew into the air from his arms.

Song Qingming was familiar with this scene, and immediately felt a suction force sucking him over.

Seeing Song Qingming flying towards the book, Xie Yu's face changed drastically, and he quickly cast a spell in his hand to grab Song Qingming, resisting the suction of the book.

Song Qingming, who was caught in the middle and pulled, felt like a noodle, being stretched longer and longer by each person and each book...

Thinking about it this way, if it can be stretched a bit, it would be nice to be tall.

Song Qingming was amused by his own thoughts.

Seeing Song Qingming smiling, Xie Yu frowned: "Qingming, calm down, as long as you don't want to go in, this book can't resist your will."

Hearing the sound, Song Qingming looked at Xie Yu with a calm expression on his face.

"Xie Yu, I know you are doing it for my own good, but I can feel that this book seems to need me very much, and it doesn't want to harm me. Let me go."

Xie Yu frowned even tighter.

He always listened to Song Qingming, but this time he refused.

If he lets go, things will definitely go in the right direction.

However, he didn't want things to develop in the right direction...

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Zhou Huai screamed in shock: "Not a human! He is not a human!!"

Song Qingming looked at Xie Yu suspiciously.

Xie Yu immediately showed an innocent and docile expression.

Song Qingming looked at Zhou Huai: "Of course such an obedient child is not a human being. This is clearly a gift from God!"

Zhou Huai: Excuse me, the person who wants to kill me is doing the same thing, what should I do if I feel wronged?Waiting online, it's urgent! !