The actor's petite little crying bag is fried again

"Chenba?"

Hearing this name, Fu Xiuzhu inexplicably thought of Chen Yi's baby face.

Sitting on the beach, Xi Huaizhen seemed to understand his heart, and said lightly, "We were all picked up by the old man."

"you?"

Fu Xiuzhu was slightly taken aback, sat down beside him, and looked at him with his head tilted.

The sea breeze was blowing gently, messing up the man's short hair. He couldn't see the man's eyes, but he could see that the man's side face was no longer tense and sharp like before. With an imperceptible ... fragility.

Fu Xiuzhu's eyelashes trembled, and a feeling of distress suddenly surged in his heart.

Xi Huaizhen stared directly at the sea, as if she was still looking at the floating corpses, but she didn't.

There was no emotion in the deep voice, "Well, we."

"Dust one, dust two, dust three, dust four, dust five, dust six, dust seven, dust eight..."

One name after another was slowly spit out from the man's mouth, the voice was low and deep, as if carrying a magical power that captivated people's hearts, Fu Xiuzhu was fascinated by it, and suddenly remembered another name for the man, and blurted out: "Are you Chen Jiu?"

Xi Huaizhen paused slightly, "Yes and no."

Fu Xiuzhu was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Xi Huaizhen turned her head to look at him: "I am indeed ranked ninth, so they call me Ninth Master, but the old man said that he doesn't choose my name, it's up to me."

Fu Xiuzhu became more confused the more he listened.

Thinking of something, Xi Huaizhen suddenly chuckled shortly, "I chose my name myself."

"I was only three months old when the old man said he picked me up and brought me home. At that time, he wanted to name me Chen Jiu, but I refused."

Fu Xiuzhu was dumbfounded, "You...rejected?" Wasn't he only three months old at the time?

"Well, I rejected it."

Xi Huaizhen's light-colored eyes looked at the sea again.

The old man retrieved nine children in his life, among which he was the youngest, ranking ninth.

The first eight were older than him, and he was just a baby at the time, so he could be regarded as a group favorite.

When the old man carried him back, he naturally named him Chen Jiu, and he was crying and fussing non-stop. At the beginning, everyone didn't know why, but after a long time, he tasted something—he didn't like it. the name.

At that time, everyone thought it was strange, so they took turns naming him, but without exception, they were all rejected by him crying.

Until later, when he started to learn to write with a pen in his hand, he wrote the three characters "Xi Huaizhen" without anyone teaching him.

After that, his name was set to "Xi Huaizhen".

He was less than a year old then.

"Teacher Xi?"

The soft voice brought back Xi Huaizhen's wandering thoughts, and he lowered his eyes slightly, "Chen Ba used to be a god of death in the Temple of Death."

"Ever?" Fu Xiuzhu caught the point of his words.

The man's voice was unconsciously cold: "Once."

Fu Xiuzhu's curiosity was completely aroused, but the man didn't satisfy his curiosity, "His awakened ability is 'Prison Light', which can temporarily lock the time of an area within a certain range, which is why the Temple of Death detects Those few people would have died a long time ago, and the reason why they still send out their original death message."

Every born god of death will awaken an ability, this Fu Xiuzhu knows, for example, a man awakens the "Boundless Book of Heaven".

Last time in the barren hills of the southern district, the man used the Book of Infinity to deal with evil spirits.

"So you mean, those people were killed by Chen Ba?" Fu Xiuzhu was at a loss, "But why? Anyway, those people are going to die anyway, so what's the point of him hooking their souls earlier?"

Xi Huaizhen's expression became colder, "He always thinks highly of himself, he is against the Temple of Death, he did this just to tell us..."

"He is back."

Having said so much, Fu Xiuzhu summed it up quietly in his heart.

This man named Chenba used to be the "brother" of the master, but for some reason he withdrew from the Temple of the Death God to fight against the Temple of the Death God.

As for the master's last sentence "He's back"...

Does it mean that Chen Ba once left for some reason, and then came back now?

As for what to come back for...

Fu Xiuzhu looked at the corpses floating on the sea, and had a flash of inspiration.

Come back and do something!

In these four areas, south, east, north and west, he happened to come to the eastern area that the master was in charge of. Does that mean that sooner or later he would come to trouble the master?

Thinking about it, Fu Xiuzhu's small face shivered slightly, and he secretly clenched his fists.

If this bastard dares to come, he will definitely let him go around!

Not noticing his strangeness, Xi Huaizhen stood up and said lightly, "Go back, I have to get up early tomorrow."

Oh, I have to film tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Fu Xiuzhu stood up vigorously.

However, I don't know if it's because he has been sitting in the same position for a long time or something. When he stood up, his legs felt a little numb, and he suddenly lost his footing and wobbled.

Xi Huaizhen's hands moved faster than his brain, and he circled his hands, almost pulling him into his arms, "Are you all right?"

Fu Xiuzhu leaned halfway against him, with the familiar faint sandalwood scent in his nose, he slightly raised his head, and met the man's deep light-colored eyes, his heart beat inexplicably fast: "No...it's nothing, just My feet are a little numb."

Xi Huaizhen frowned slightly, "Can I stand up?"

Fu Xiuzhu raised his foot and stepped on it, "Yes."

Xi Huaizhen let him go, just when Fu Xiuzhu thought he was going to open the portal, the man squatted down, and gently pinched his calf with a pair of cool big hands, "Is it numb here?"

Fu Xiuzhu was taken aback, he couldn't see the man's expression clearly from his angle, he could only see the tip of the man's straight nose, but he inexplicably tasted a little tenderness from it, and the place where the man pinched was also numb.

It's different from the numbness of sitting for a long time, but the numbness that itch to the bottom of my heart.

"Ping? Ping bashing? Ping Ping?"

The heart beat faster and faster, as if it could break through the barrier and jump out in the next second.

Xi Huaizhen squeezed for a moment, but still didn't hear a response, so she couldn't help but look up.

For a moment, their eyes met.

In the eyes of the other party, he saw a different version of himself than usual.

I couldn't help being a little stunned for a while.

In a daze, he saw the tall and short figure again.

Little Pearl squatted in front of the man in white, gently kneading the man's calf with her small hands, puffing her cheeks: "Master, your calf is really thin, and the fat flower next door is thicker than yours. Eat more food."

The man frowned lightly, his gentle and delicate face was somewhat disgusted, "It's all because the food was not delicious."

Little Pearl was dissatisfied: "You are too picky about food, you don't eat this or that."

Perhaps seeing that he was upset, the man pulled him up gently, and smiled lightly: "Yes, yes, whatever Little Pearl says, Master promises, I will eat more in the future, don't be unhappy, okay? "

Little Pearl rolled her eyes and stretched out her little finger, "Then... shall we pull the hook?"

The man hooked his little finger with a smile.

"If the hook is hung, it must not be changed for 100 years."

The immature voice gradually faded away, and the picture in front of him gradually disappeared.

"Teacher Xi?"

Followed by the gradually enlarged familiar delicate face.

Fu Xiuzhu bent over to look at him worriedly, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes: "Mr. Xi, are you alright?"

Xi Huaizhen paused, shook her head slightly, and stood up.

"Are your feet still numb?"

Fu Xiuzhu blinked his eyes, and said rather obediently: "Thank you, Mr. Xi, it's gone."

Xi Huaizhen didn't say anything, just wanted to open the portal, but was stopped by Fu Xiuzhu: "Teacher Xi, wait."

Xi Huaizhen stopped.

Fu Xiuzhu smiled at him, "I'll call the police, otherwise their bodies will float in the sea for a long time before being discovered."

With that said, he took out his phone and started dialing.

However, before the call was made, a big hand was covered on the phone.

Fu Xiuzhu looked up at the man opposite, confused: "Teacher Xi?"

"We are the gods of death. We will encounter more things like this in the future. We just need to abide by our profession and do our own job well. You don't need to worry about other things."

The man's voice was a little cold, and Fu Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the man's face was also a little dark.

He opened his mouth, but the words of rebuttal were blocked in his throat. He hung his head, and felt a little grievance inexplicably in his heart.

Maybe because he realized that his attitude was too harsh, Xi Huaizhen was startled, looking at the small head almost hanging down to his chest, his heart was slightly touched.

He coughed slightly unnaturally, and his tone slowed down: "As a god of death, you usually come into contact with all kinds of dead people the most. What I said just now is that I hope you don't mix your personal feelings with business affairs. Not good for you, not good for them."

Fu Xiuzhu drooped his head sullenly and didn't speak.

Xi Huaizhen said: "In the human world, if a person is involved in a murder case, it will be a stain on his life."

Hearing this, Fu Xiuzhu couldn't bear it anymore, "I didn't kill them."

"Yes, you know that you didn't kill people, but what about others? What are you doing here in the middle of the night? Can you prove that you didn't kill people?"

"I……"

"Everyone has their own destiny. For them, this is their destiny. If you call the police today, it will break the balance of their original destiny. Do you understand?"

Fu Xiuzhu licked his lips, he already understood the truth, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Humans have human rules, and God of Death also has rules of God of Death. If we break this balance without permission, we will be punished by the Temple of Death no matter how serious it is."

Xi Huaizhen tapped his forehead lightly with his fingers, and deliberately said in a relaxed tone: "I don't want to find a partner with great difficulty, because if the balance is broken, it will disappear."

Fu Xiuzhu suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at him blankly.

This is the second time that the man said that they are partners. Different from the indifference of the previous time, the man's tone was faintly doting.

Pamper?to him?Is it an illusion?

"Om..."

Before he could think about it, Xi Huaizhen's death mark suddenly lit up black again.

Fu Xiuzhu subconsciously glanced at his own.

There was no movement.

Xi Huaizhen clicked on the mark of death.

"Jiuye, hell, we suddenly lost a lot of soul bodies in the southern district..."