The Sick Beauty in the Republic of China

"Tat-tat--"

It was a slender gentleman's stick, the sound of hitting the ground came from far and near, and finally seemed to be separated from him by a door.

Wang Wu raised his head vigilantly, stared at the door in front of him, and immediately wanted to remind Wang Mingsheng who was still opening the black cage, but it was too late.

The seemingly mysterious door was suddenly pushed open from the outside with an undisguised loud bang.

"Brother Nine, look here, it's so lively."

In the long corridor, the lights that were not very bright at first have all been extinguished.In the darkness, Wang Wu could clearly see the figure of someone standing by the door.

Qi Chensheng held on to the gentleman's staff with one hand, and wrapped around Wang Luan's waist with the other, a cold smile filled his gray broken eyes.They had noticed Feng Jia's existence as early as when they were dealing with Father Will in the church.

So they thoughtfully kept him as bait, and let the bone lead butterfly follow up secretly, but they didn't want to lead to such a big "surprise".

Wang Luan frowned slightly. The crazy Wang Mingsheng, the vigilant Wang Wu, the numb Feng Jia, and the chaotic and entangled demons in the room, and the blood flowing everywhere made him feel that the dark underground room in front of him was suffocating. The man couldn't help covering his lips and coughing twice.

"Yeah, it's just that it's too lively, but it's boring..."

Qi Chensheng's hand landed on his back properly, stroking his breath, and the knocking sound of the gentleman's staff falling on the ground became more and more serious: "Since Brother Jiu doesn't like it, there is no need to keep it. "

Wang Mingsheng in the dark room finally noticed the arrival of Qi Chensheng and Wang Luan. His hands had completely turned into scarlet blood, and at this moment he was still tightly wrapped around a half-torn holding monster. Wei Lian, still human-like, had a violent chest heaving and wheezing sound, and slowly raised his red eyes: "You...Wang Jiu, Qi Ershao, what are you doing here!"

"What to do?" Qi Chensheng seemed to be very interesting, repeated Wang Mingsheng's words, and walked down the last few steps with Wang Luan in his arms, but he never really stepped into the dark room.

Wang Wu wanted to stand in front of them, but he didn't know when his body froze in place.

"I live here with Brother Jiu. I feel very sorry for the disturbance."

"Fortunately, the Canary matter has been dealt with, and we can leave today... But before leaving, we must finish the trivial matters. Although it is not a good start, it must be a good end, right?"

The tyranny in Wang Mingsheng's blood was still surging, which made him barely able to distinguish people's words sharply. After a long time of dullness, he dragged two bloody hands, turned around and said threateningly, "Second Master Qi, you What to do?"

"Don't forget, you can't kill me!"

"Don't worry, of course I won't forget..." Qi Chensheng stroked the cane in his hand, but his eyes briefly touched Wang Luan, as if he was finally proud to reveal the mystery to Brother Nine, he showed a faint smile, and then helped Holding the person in his arms, he walked down the last few steps.

The light of the stars lit up under the feet of the two of them, and the originally flickering lights were completely extinguished in an instant, and the entire dark room fell into endless night again.

"I can't kill you."

"Ninth brother's hands can't be dirty anymore."

"But -- the two of us are not the only ones who want to kill you in this world?"

Wang Mingsheng's thoughts were still chaotic, he tried hard to figure out the meaning of Qi Chensheng's words, but the surging blood made him too excited to calm down.

"My life?" He used blood to slam the already torn demon in his hand onto Feng Jia's body. Feng Jia was knocked to the ground, and the demons gathered around him also started to stir .

"Who can kill me!"

Qi Chensheng laughed again, the hatred of the past five years has become ridiculous and ridiculous at this moment, he embraced Wang Luan, put the gentleman's staff in the hands of the person in his arms, and the two of them interlaced their fingers.

"Did Brother Nine guess what I'm going to do?" The voice that seemed to be smiling rang in Wang Luan's ears. Like minded.

Wang Mingsheng became more and more crazy. Feng Jia was completely submerged in the holding monster, and he no longer tried to catch the holding monster for parasitism, but entangled all the holding monsters with blood without any purpose. , tortured and torn apart wantonly.

"Are you ready?" Qi Chensheng didn't pay any attention to Wang Mingsheng like this, he just let go of his hand slowly, let the gentleman's stick be completely held in Wang Luan's hand, and took half a step back to support him from behind Wang Luan's shoulder.

Wang Luan felt the warmth of his hands leave, but he could hear Qi Chensheng's breathing and heartbeat all the time.

He raised his eyes to look at the bloody Wang Mingsheng, and kept flashing before his eyes everything that this person had brought to him in the past twenty years.

When he was an ignorant child, he once sincerely regarded him as more important than his father, until he later accepted the disillusionment under the disgusting truth.

Without Qi Chensheng, he might have lived a life of numbness and self-loathing under Wang Mingsheng's control for the rest of his life.

But it was the existence of Qi Chensheng, the sincerity and enthusiasm that came from a young man, that made him unable to deceive himself and others.He finally got true love. He indulged in it and escaped from it, but he had to face the despair of the dilemma. He was forced by Wang Mingsheng to destroy everything with his own hands——

"Ninth Brother..." Qi Chensheng's voice rang in his ears, and Wang Luan knew that this time he really wanted to say goodbye to the person who had tortured him for more than 20 years.

The slender gentleman's staff landed on the last step, and the continuous stars in the darkness suddenly appeared at Wang Mingsheng's feet, spreading to the entire darkroom floor.

Wang Mingsheng seemed to feel something. His body, which was difficult to maintain a human shape, was shaken violently. He seemed to feel that the blood flow that was already surging was completely boiling at that moment. He seemed to feel all the hatred and tyranny. It exploded completely.

"what--"

He roared, the remaining skin split instantly, and the blood bound in it rushed out, turning him into a scarlet monster.He has lost all consciousness, and is only trying to destroy everything by instinct. .

Just when Wang Mingsheng wanted to vent his anger on the holding monsters in front of him like before, he didn't realize that not only him, but all the holding monsters in the dark room, because they were imprisoned here for a long time, they couldn't take revenge. The hatred that was born was also aroused.

The demons who were still trapped in the cage let out a huge roar and kept shaking the black iron cage.

And what's more, are the holding monsters that Wang Mingsheng had just released with his own hands. They all focused their eyes on the scarlet ball, and all their hatred had targets right in front of them.

In the small and dark basement, there was an earth-shattering roar, and all the formed demons rushed towards the culprit in their hearts in an instant.

Wang Luan's ears were covered by Qi Chensheng, but he opened those extremely beautiful eyes, looking at the cruel and bloody scene in front of him without blinking.

He looked at Wang Mingsheng, who had turned into a stream of blood, being torn and dug by all kinds of monsters. His body, which was originally shapeless, could not even condense into a stream, and was crushed under the claws, swallowed. bite into the belly...

This seemingly cruel revenge lasted for several hours. Later, Wang Luan fell into Qi Chensheng's arms exhaustedly, but they still did not leave.

Until the starlight that covered the dark room finally gradually dimmed, and all the crazy demons gradually stopped.

There is no more Wang Mingsheng in the world, not even a piece of flesh or a drop of blood left.

He will never come back again, the nightmare that has haunted Wang Luan for more than [-] years can finally wake up completely...

It happened to be Sunday, when Wang Luan and Qi Chensheng returned to the ground, the nuns and nuns were in a hurry to find the priest in the church.

Feng Jia was brought out and settled in the corridor where the sunlight could shine—he probably wouldn't remember what happened last night, and all of this was also a nightmare destined to wake up to him.

"Let's go, I can finally go home." Qi Chensheng's tone seemed very relaxed. He hugged Wang Luan and didn't even pack the luggage in the room. He went directly to the door of the church and stepped on the fallen leaves on the ground. On and off the trail.

"Hmm..." Wang Luan still felt very tired. He closed his eyes and rested his head on Qi Chensheng's shoulders. Even so, he could still feel the late autumn sun shining through the branches and falling on them. It was clearly a slightly cold weather. , but clearly bright and warm.

I don’t know who played the organ in the Skoll Church, and the pure chorus of children came from a distance, covering up the darkness and blood of last night, leaving only hopeful prayers.

At some point, the canary flew out, stretched its beautiful wings, and sang bursts of melodious crows in response to the voices of the children among the plane trees beside the road.

For them, this is the end of the past and the beginning of a new life——

Unfortunately, for Qi Chensheng, it doesn't seem to be the case.

A black car stopped on the side of the road, opened the glass silently, revealing Qi Mojun's face.

Qi Chensheng had expected it a long time ago, but he was not in a panic. He walked over slowly with Wang Luan in his arms, and stood by the car waiting for his brother to speak.

"Big brother."

"En." Qi Mojun's face really didn't show any joy or anger, and his voice conveyed the truth lightly: "The old man already knows about your coming here."

Qi Chensheng frowned slightly, and then heard Qi Mojun continue:

"He didn't say anything, but—"

"Let you go back tomorrow."

Thinking of the tombstones and photos they saw in the church, Wang Luan had some bad premonitions in his heart, and he couldn't help holding Qi Chensheng's hand.

Qi Chensheng shook his head comfortingly at him, and then said indifferently: "Okay, it happens that I also have something to ask the old man."

Qi Mojun looked at his younger brother in front of him, obviously he couldn't say many things now, but he could feel that Qi Chensheng must have discovered something this time.

"Brother, there is one more thing."

Just as he was pondering the old man's attitude towards this, he heard the younger brother outside the car speak again, subconsciously asking: "What?"

Qi Chensheng hugged Wang Luan, narrowed his disabled eyes, and said very sincerely: "I've almost dealt with the church this time, but there are still a few demons left in the dark room."

Wang Luan blinked, and suddenly caught the ambiguity in the words, but then he felt Qi Chensheng holding his hand, as if deliberately showing it to Qi Mojun: "Ninth brother's injuries are not healed yet, You need to rest right now."

"I see." Qi Mojun understood what Qi Chensheng meant, and agreed without thinking too much: "Leave this to me."

Wang Luan opened his mouth, wanting to remind something, but swallowed the words silently under Qi Chensheng's gaze.

This trip... Shen Sheng is also very tired, he should take a rest...

"Then thank you bro."

In the end, Wang Luan listened to Qi Chensheng thank you without guilt, closed his eyes again in the sun, and leaned into his arms.

The holding demons in the dark room - indeed, there are only "a few" left.