Become the contract spirit of the villain

From that day on, Qin Shujue's body would have invisible golden threads tightly wrapped around him from time to time.

Every time the golden thread turns red, various accidents will occur to kill him.

Jun Mingyue asked Hui Jiu to guard him, and as long as those threads appeared on his body, he had to cut them off.

He knew exactly what those lines were.

That is the plot line of this world, it binds all the characters related to the book, and makes them follow the plot in the book, just like puppets on strings, unable to resist.

Qin Shujue's ending in the book is death.

Now that time is getting closer and closer, but he is running the company without any influence, being the head of his Qin family in a stable manner, and even his mind is still clear.

This is completely inconsistent with the setting given to him in the book.

This is something the world will never allow, and it wants to set it back on track.

In other words, he wanted Qin Shujue to die, let Qin Yan and Jiang Meng be together, and inherit the Qin family property.

As for the way Qin Shujue died, he had no time to worry about it.Because under Jun Mingyue's arrangement, Qin Shujue stayed in the Qin family's villa all the time, so he had no condition to jump off the building.

But no matter how it created abnormal accidents, Qin Shujue was still well protected by Jun Mingyue and Hui Jiu, even he himself didn't know that there was a pair of invisible hands controlling his actions in the dark.

After a few days like this, Hui Jiu stayed by Qin Shujue's side day and night, never resting.

He is a spiritual creature and does not need human sleep, but he has to concentrate and look at Qin Shujue with high tension every day, but it will make him feel tired.

Hui Jiu stood beside Jun Mingyue with a listless expression, and he expressed his lack of energy to the young man, "I'm so tired, I want to rest."

Jun Mingyue was painting. Hearing this, he put away his brush and glanced at Huijiu.

He found that the young man's eyes were half-closed, without the vigor of the past, and the whole person looked decadent.

Jun Mingyue nodded and agreed.

"Okay, you rest."

With his answer, Hui Jiu was so happy that she almost jumped up.

He leaned over to look at the drawing board, and couldn't help asking curiously: "You draw this messy picture all day, what exactly are you going to do?"

"If you had terminated the contract with Qin Shujue earlier, we would have suffered less."

Most of the painting has been completed, but Hui Jiu couldn't understand what Jun Mingyue was painting at all.

He could only vaguely discern two figures on it, they were standing and sitting under the shadow of a big white tree.

This is what he guessed based on the color of the balls. As for the more specific...Hui Jiu really doesn't know what it is.

Jun Mingyue stared at the painting for a moment, and said, "This is what I want to do."

"What do you want to do? Painting?" Hui Jiu rubbed his head, not knowing what he was talking about.

He found that Jun Mingyue has become more and more incomprehensible these days.

Jun Mingyue didn't answer, he left his seat.

The chains on his feet reflected a little bit of light under the light, and fell off his ankle in the blink of an eye, falling to the ground.

Hui Jiu looked there with puzzled eyes.

He doesn't know much about human feelings, and he doesn't know why Jun Mingyue is willing to be controlled by others.

It's just that he intuitively knew that he couldn't ask about it.

The young man scratched his head in doubt, followed Jun Mingyue's pace, and asked, "Qin Shujue has already fallen asleep, where are you going now?"

"Get someone to help."

As soon as the voice fell, there was no one in the room.

Jun Mingyue brought Hui Jiu to Yu's house.

The gentle and elegant woman sat at the table, poured two cups of tea gracefully and pushed them in front of them.

Jun Mingyue didn't answer, he looked at the contract spirit in front of him, and called out her name: "Daiyan."

The woman's eyes were full of joy, and she seemed to know the purpose of his visit, and asked, "Have you already thought about it?"

"Well, if it doesn't work, help me take care of him."

"You're welcome." Dai Yan raised her glass and smiled, "My Yu family is no match for the Qin family, how can I help you?"

Jun Mingyue glanced at her lightly, "I need your ability to weave illusions."

Under Daiyan's surprised gaze, he continued, "Illusion Ink Tulip... Your ability is not only healing, but illusion as well."

The group that showed the real bodies of contracted spirits and spirit creatures also named their abilities from another aspect.

"That's right." Dai Yan flicked off her sleeves, bowed and bowed, "As expected of Master Jiuxuan."

"I'm not Jiuxuan, don't make a mistake next time."

Jun Mingyue lowered his eyelashes, picked up the untouched teacup on the table, and took a sip.

Daiyan's tea is an ingredient that is hard to find.

Jun Mingyue's eyes are slightly closed, feeling the taste between his lips and teeth, there are bitterness and sweetness in it, all kinds of tastes are lingering, writing a story with thousands of twists and turns.

There are thousands of knots in the heart, and there is no knot to sue.

Just like him at this time...

After a while, Jun Mingyue opened his eyes and said, "The people around him don't need to use illusion."

Dai Yan responded with a smile.

Jun Mingyue waited for Huijiu to finish drinking tea, then took him away from Yu's house and back to the villa.

As soon as Hui Jiu came back, he got into the picture scroll space, saying that he needed to rest, and Jun Mingyue was the only one left.

He put the chain on himself again, turned around and walked into Qin Shujue's room.

After leaving for a while, the golden threads on Qin Shujue's body grew wildly, and the gradual red color became even more strange.

There are several threads wrapped around his neck, trying to force.

With a wave of his hand, Jun Mingyue scattered all those silk threads.

He sat on the edge of the bed and stroked the man's frown even in his sleep.

The slender fingers gently smoothed the creases between the eyebrows of the sleeping person.

Qin Shujue seemed to feel a familiar atmosphere, and leaned towards the young man.

"I really gave too much for this world."

Jun Mingyue sighed softly.

He reached out and brushed his wrist, and a white jade bracelet appeared in his hand.

Jun Mingyue moved his thin lips and called out: "Bingyu, can you change your image?"

Bingyu: "Sure."

The cute loli voice sounded in the room, and then the white jade bracelet floated in the air and changed continuously, and finally turned into a small jade plaque.

Jun Mingyue tapped the corner of the jade tablet as if rewarding him, and then took out a safety talisman.

He unpacked it, put the jade token in it, and placed it beside Qin Shujue.

"May you have a long night without dreams, good night."

……

When Qin Shujue woke up in the morning, he found something extra around him.

He picked it up and saw that it was the peace talisman they got from Hongfeng Mountain before.

With such an obvious reminder, you don't need to think about who put it next to him.

Qin Shujue's eyes lit up with a smile.

Jun Mingyue came to his room while he was sleeping, but didn't hand over the things to him in person, is he shy?

Thinking of the blush on the young man's face when he was shy, Qin Shujue's desire to meet Jun Mingyue grew wildly.

He tidied himself hastily, went to the door connecting the two rooms and rang the bell.

The next second, Qin Shujue was even more excited when he saw the flashing green on the door.

This was Jun Mingyue's signal to allow him to enter.

He pushed the door open, stepped faster, and hugged the person standing by the window.

"A Yue, I miss you so much." There was grievance in his voice.

Jun Mingyue was busy painting all day long, and rarely got close to him. Every time he came to his room, he was painting.

Qin Shujue didn't want to disturb him, so he could only take a look and leave.

Today, he met Jun Mingyue taking a break, and he was very happy. Knowing that the opportunity was hard-won, he immediately sent an invitation.

"The butler said that there are a lot of flowers downstairs, and asked if you could pick some to make flower cakes. The flower cakes you made last time were very delicious. He said he still wanted to have a good time."

Jun Mingyue said, "Okay."

Qin Shujue immediately pulled him to the seat and unchained him, "Then we might as well pick it together while the weather is good."

After many days, the two had breakfast downstairs together, and then went to the small garden to start picking flowers.

Jun Mingyue shuttled among the flowers with scissors, and Qin Shujue followed behind him with a basket.

Jun Mingyue took the red flower and threw it in, "These are made for you, they can soothe your nerves."

After that is white.

"For girls, beauty and beauty."

After that is yellow.

"Give them to the housekeeper to prolong life and strengthen the body."

Every time he said something, he showed it to Qin Shujue and asked him to write down the efficacy of these flowers.

Qin Shujue only thought about how to get along with Jun Mingyue more and make him say a few more words, but she didn't know his abnormal intentions today.

He looked at the busy Jun Mingyue in a daze, and there was a deep affection in his eyes that he didn't realize.

Jun Mingyue picked up a flower and turned around again, "This is..."

A large piece of golden thread rose in front of his eyes, wrapping around Qin Shujue tightly.

The gold wire turned dark red at an extremely fast speed, and a pair of scissors were directly inserted into Qin Shujue's body.

Jun Mingyue loosened his hands, and the petals fell slowly.

Qin Shujue looked down at the scissors on his abdomen, as if he didn't know what happened. His eyes were blank, and he opened his mouth to speak, but was dominated by his weak body and slowly fell backwards.

His arm could no longer hold the flower basket, and the flowers of various colors floated in the air, fell to the ground, and were trampled into the soil by a pair of shoes.

Jun Mingyue embraced Qin Shujue's body and let him lean against him.

His eyes were red, and the waves inside were turbulent, and all the tenderness and tenderness were instantly covered by coldness and chill.

Jun Mingyue picked up the comatose man, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled coldly: "Oh, you are so brave, you dare to act presumptuously in front of me!"

The gentle wind in summer suddenly became bitter, just like the cold winter coming in the twelfth lunar month, the invisible wind turned into countless cold blades.

They cut the silk threads on Qin Shujue's body one by one, and every time they cut, there would be a cry of unknown creatures, until the silk threads would no longer grow, the blade stopped, and turned into the wind again.

Jun Mingyue pressed the wrist of the man in his arms, and he was relieved when he found that the knife that stabbed into Qin Shujue's body did not hurt his vitals.

The red eyes instantly turned to clear amber.

The wood-type spiritual power was condensed under Jun Mingyue's hands. He drew his sword while paying attention to Qin Shujue's expression.

With the tip of the knife drawn out, all the wounds healed, and the white skin was covered with tattered and blood-stained clothes.

With a wave of Jun Mingyue's hand, the clothes instantly became intact.

He took a step back, turned his head to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

Jun Mingyue looked at Qin Shujue's trembling eyelashes and knew that he was about to wake up. He ignored the weakness of his body and immediately wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, and returned the flower basket refilled with flowers to Qin Shujue's arm.

Qin Shujue realized that he seemed to have had a dream.

He was inserted into his abdomen by a pair of scissors that suddenly floated up, and he seemed to see a pair of red eyes.

But when he opened his eyes, he saw that Jun Mingyue was holding a white flower, with one arm around his waist, smiling at him tenderly, "Why are you in a daze?"