Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

Xie Qiushi squatted on Changming Street, watching a red snake shed its skin.

The snake didn't notice him, and was wriggling forward stuck in a pile of dead leaves. The net-like snake slough was attached to the snake's body. As it swam, it squeezed the red and black intertwined body out of the snake slough, a brand new body It was bright and beautiful, and there was a rustling sound at the junction with the snake's slough, and the tiny scales were slightly open, escaped from the suffocating body, and then "hissed" breath.

Xie Qiushi stood up quietly, looked up at himself from his toes, and then squatted down in front of the street and began to change clothes carefully.

The colorful outer robe slid down from the shoulders, revealing the snow-white inner shirt like a snake shedding its skin—Xie Qiushi always liked to wear white clothes when he killed people.

Xie Qiushi often wore white before he met Qin Lingche. He was a stone shaped like white jade from the beginning, and the first person he met was as pale and pure as snow. He was born with it.

It's just that Xie Xianjun came off the mountain and felt that there was no more monotonous color than white in the world. After meeting Yan Xiao, he thought Yan Xiao was pitch black, and he kept changing red, green, purple, and yellow. Any color is good, and everything is more lively than that big white area.

However, when he kills, he still puts on the white clothes.It's been like this from the first time, he doesn't quite know why he wants to do this, as if wearing white clothes, he can be another person without any scruples, and putting on a gorgeous robe, he has a sense of responsibility A whole new body.

The ghost general of Taoyuanjin is very old, he has a wife and two sons in his family, he is actually a rare ghost who is still demanding the "Ten Commandments of the Spirit Lord". Duo——If you can strictly abide by the rules, how can this ghost way be called a "demon and evil ghost" by mortals?

Xie Qiushi walked to the end of Changming Street, knocked on the door and entered the ghost mansion, with one hand behind his back, and the other holding a paper fan with a string of emerald beads hanging on it.Yinghe put this Buddhist bead by his bed this morning, saying that he knew that the Immortal had been in a bad mood for the past few days, and a few boy servants showed "filial piety", and found such a treasure for peace from the Yingtai treasury.

Xie Qiushi was very surprised, these children usually feared him like snakes and scorpions, but they actually took care of his mood.Holding this Buddha beads in his hand, the jade balls are full and crystal clear, with a bright luster. Even a layman can tell that they are first-class goods. Xie Qiushi wears them close to his body when he is happy, and this area is brought to the Netherworld.

"Taoyuan Xianjun." The ghost general had already been waiting in the courtyard, his beard and hair were all white, and his complexion was as frosty.

"Humph," Xie Qiushi shook his fan and smiled, walked to the stone table and poured a glass of wine in a familiar way, chatting with each other, "It's a fate, I walked all the way, and I passed a small fishing village called Taoyuan. I found your Taoyuanjin, and it just so happens that the title given to me by His Majesty the Emperor is also 'Taoyuan', do you think it's a coincidence?"

"Xie Xianjun is pure in nature. I probably don't know that there are not so many coincidences in the world." The ghost general shook his head and said, "Did you ever see a Taoyuan tomb besides Taoyuan Village and Taoyuanjin along the way?"

Xie Qiushi smiled: "I went to play a while ago. I guess the person buried there is the old friend of Xiao so-and-so?"

The ghost general let out a long sigh, with a mournful expression on his face: "The Heavenly Emperor has long wanted to destroy the ghost way, but he has not done it for a long time. Firstly, he made a big move to damage the immortal soldiers, and secondly, he sold it to Xiao Xianjun to save face. Taoyuanjin is always his Qin Lingche. With a sharp thorn in my heart, as soon as Xiao Xianjun died, he personally named a "Taoyuan Immortal", tell me, is this a coincidence?"

"..." Xie Qiushi paused his hand holding the wine glass, his expression suddenly turned cold, "Why did you tell me this. Do you think you can beat me if you pissed me off?"

"This old man has not fought with others for many years..." The ghost general murmured, "This old man is weak and sick, and he has been in this position for so many years. It is also thanks to my Taoyuan clan, who are open-minded and do not love power. Those who are obsessed with calligraphy and painting... this old man doesn't understand why my family is so obstructing your majesty's eyes?"

Xie Qiushi was startled when he heard the words, paused for a while, and then pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile that was not a smile: "It's useless to understand. I just understood it a few days ago, and I didn't do a single bit of dirty work. I also lost a piece of paper for nothing. A bed warmer. Damn it."

The ghost general's expression softened for a moment, then quickly darkened again.

Xie Qiushi sat in front of the stone table, propped his chin, and while his mind wandered, he waited for the ghost general to speak before he could say something. After waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for the other party to speak again.

He stood up, stretched his waist greatly, picked up the string of emerald beads with his thin white fingertips, stroked them off the fan, wrapped them around his wrists, and covered them up with his sleeves.

"Want to run?" Xie Qiushi asked the ghost general with a smile, "If you want to run, I can allow you to run for a while."

He thought: run, run.It's best if you can run away, and Qin Lingche will die of anger, so I won't have to be called the disgusting name "Taoyuan Immortal" anymore.

The ghost general looked at him sluggishly, and after a while, said in a deep voice, "Whether you run or not, you will die today."

"Yeah." Xie Qiushi nodded, a strong sense of powerlessness tugged at his internal organs, he smiled absent-mindedly, and said casually as usual, "You are very knowledgeable about current affairs, I like it."

A deadly silence enveloped them, the ghost general half-closed his wrinkled eyes, as if waiting for the cruel fairy in front of him to make a move, but Xie Qiushi just grabbed the folds of his clothes, as if impatiently waiting for something, and for a moment didn't Pull it all at once.

This action reminded the ghost general of the child in his own house—Shu'er was only five years old, and when he watched the grasshoppers reading outside in the study, he often showed such an expression: distracted, hesitant, eager to leave.

"This residence, it's still hard to believe..." He said slowly, without taking his eyes off Xie Xianjun's clear and pure eyes, "You slaughtered living beings like your feet grind the dust, and you can't get a trace of evil spirit on your body, even if you were the immortal of Yingtai back then. Jun, I'm afraid it's impossible to be so clean..."

"Well, so he's dead, am I still alive?" Xie Qiushi lamented exaggeratedly, he whistled pretending to be relaxed, reached out and patted Ghost General's shoulder, and said in relief, "Don't complain, I I also hate this. It’s nothing more than fighting and killing people. There are coming and going, and there is a reason for those babies who have no power to restrain the chicken, and women who are pregnant for ten months. It seems like something is wrong, I wish they would move and fight back."

The ghost general only felt a breath of cold air in his throat.

"Don't be afraid." Xie Qiushi smiled consolingly. I'm afraid he is the only one who really feels that he is comforting others. His voice can even be called soft, "Death doesn't hurt at all, just a 'click', from now on No more suffering and suffering, the next life—um...sorry, I almost forgot, I’m afraid you don’t have an afterlife.” He paused, and then said: “It’s almost time to exchange pleasantries, hurry up, let’s talk if you have something to say One said, those who want to cry should hug each other and cry together, unlike Qin Lingche, I am patient and kind, I am waiting for you here, you don't have to worry."

No one did what he said, and everyone stared at him with hatred and terror in their eyes, and no one picked up a weapon to knock him down, or fled until he couldn't find him, as he was eagerly expecting in his heart. place to go.

He raised his head in despair, only to feel that the smoky blue sky was gray and it seemed that it was going to rain.His mouth was very dry, and he suddenly wanted to drink wine that was "sour and smelly, and I don't know what's so good about it".

It was just a vague thought when he questioned Qin Lingche last time, but at this moment he really understood:

He really didn't want to do these things anymore.When he got back, he would tell Qin Lingche that he would never do these things again.

Xie Qiushi couldn't remember clearly what happened after he left the ghost general's mansion.

He drank a lot of wine, almost drank all the treasures of the old ghost general, and then walked staggeringly on the brightly lit Changming Street, singing songs without words, half of which were He couldn't remember the other half of those who scolded Qin Lingche, perhaps because he was ashamed to remember.

He faintly felt that he had found a cool and clean place to lie down, his plain white robe was stained with blood, and was soon buried under fallen flowers and broken leaves.

The fever of the wine dissipated quickly, he curled up in the cold soil, and began to miss the warmth of others, so when a hand touched his forearm as in a dream, he straightened up with a "bang" and shouted One sound: "Yan..."

The voice was hoarse, and the touch on his arm was light and soft. The person squatting in front of him was not the person in his dream, but a slender and petite little ghost girl.

The little girl looked at him timidly. She was still at an age that didn't know the world. During the massacre just now, she might have been hidden in some bush pit and escaped miraculously.

Xie Qiushi smiled wryly: "Since you could escape, why did you come back?"

The girl didn't understand, she just blinked her eyes and looked at him curiously, pointed to his thin underwear, and said: "Cold."

Xie Qiushi's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly yelled, "Go away!"

The little girl was startled, and quickly withdrew her palm. She didn't leave directly, but stayed for a moment before turning her head and running away under Xie Qiushi's violent gaze. Before leaving, she turned her head and looked around desperately.

"Go away, do you think I will crush you to death?!" Xie Qiushi yelled.

Then she trembled and started to run wildly, but she ran away very slowly, stupidly, stumbled, she couldn't escape Xie Qiushi's sight after running for a long time, she looked pitiful and hateful.

The ghost clan's unique breath lingered on Xie Xianjun's nose. Xie Qiushi subconsciously picked up a dead leaf, stroked the sharp edge, held it up flat, and gestured towards the distance with a snap of his fingers.

He didn't go on.

A gust of cold wind blew, and suddenly there was a "buzz" in his mind, probably because the drunkenness had gone and returned, or as if he had been beaten with a sap, his eyes went dark, and he fell asleep.