Sacrifice of evil god

When Qi Yue came in with tea and a plate of fruit, Song Zhiyu had already left.Originally, he thought that Qi Yue's red lips were so red that they were now two pieces of hot coals that scalded his eyes. He thought he did not have Tao Tie's composure, and he didn't know how to face Qi Yue as if nothing had happened when Qi Yue came, so he didn't Farewell.

Qi Yue curled her lips in some puzzlement, muttered in a low voice, "Why is this man talking so much?", then shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and ignored Song Zhiyu's affairs.

He wobbled his willow waist and put it in front of Tie, stuck a piece of kiwi fruit with a toothpick, and brought it to Tie's mouth courteously: "Oh, it's best to leave. Come, husband, you eat."

Since Tie became more and more like a modern person, Qi Yue quietly changed his name again.From the "evil lord" who was trembling at the beginning, to the "husband" who was cautious later, to the "husband" who is now full of charm, Qi Yue, who has always been kept in the dark, enjoys the love of one-sidedness and thinks that the two love each other sweet.

Tie estimated that he would be able to go out soon, and he was in a good mood.He gently pushed the piece of kiwi into Qi Yue's mouth, and watched the green flesh hide into his red lips, as bright as green leaves against red flowers. Yue weighed heavily on the sofa cushion, taking his breath away.

The only thing left in the living room was the beauty's groans of refusal and welcome.

After Song Zhiyu returned home, he tossed and turned and thought for a long time.He still couldn't let go of Qi Yue in his heart, and had the last thought and pity for him.How could such a handsome person become a lunatic?So the next day, he couldn't help but went to see Lance.

Lance only counsels students at Qingchuan University of Technology every Tuesday, and spends the rest of the time meeting clients in his private consulting room.Song Zhiyu couldn't wait for the next Tuesday, and even asked for leave from the school, changed classes, and rushed here impatiently.But he didn't have an appointment, so he had to sit outside the door and wait until the last guest Lance saw came out at the close of work. Then he found the opportunity and sat down opposite Lance.

"Doctor Lan! Tell me the truth, how serious is Mr. Qi's illness? Is it possible to be cured?"

Song Zhiyu asked a series of thoughtless questions, which confused Lance. He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and pressed his palm to signal the other party to be calm: "Wait, Mr. Song, don't get excited, just follow slowly." I said, what happened to Mr. Qi?"

Song Zhiyu also looked astonished: "Dr. Qi's condition, Dr. Lan, shouldn't you be the most clear about it?"

Lance felt baffled: "I know?"

Song Zhiyu immediately thought, Dr. Lan is not pretending to be confused, is he?possible.It is said that there is a confidentiality agreement between the psychiatrist and the patient. As a doctor, he is not allowed to disclose the patient's privacy to a third party at will. What's more, he is Qi Yue's colleague. Lance is probably afraid that he will go back to school The random rumors affected Qi Yue's work.

So Song Zhiyu firmly assured: "Doctor Lan, don't worry, I will never say anything unfavorable to Teacher Qi! Believe me, I really care about Qi Yuecai..."

In the middle of Song Zhiyu's words, he was interrupted by Qi Mo who pushed the door in.

Since Qi Yue set up a strange method last time to call back Qi Mo's soul, Qi Mo's mental state has been very healthy.Lance finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the two of them were able to go in and out together as usual.When it's time to get off work, Qi Mo came to pick Lance home and went shopping arm in arm.

But as soon as Qi Mo and Song Zhiyu met, Lance realized that he was too optimistic when he thought that Qi Mo would be fine.

As soon as the two met each other, their bodies suddenly froze at the same time, like two magnets attracting each other, the eyes of ordinary people no longer had the clarity of ordinary people, and instead, they stared at each other strangely and expressionlessly.

After a pause of about three seconds, it was Song Zhiyu who stretched out his arm first, spread his palm towards Qi Mo, and muttered a spell that Lance couldn't understand.Soon, a strange black-eyed totem emerged from Song Zhiyu's palm, and at the same time, Qi Mo's Requiem Bead, which was hanging around his neck, also shook violently, snapped, and broke the rope bondage.

The next moment, Qi Mo suddenly opened his mouth wide, and a terrifying black air gushed out from his mouth, all of which fell into Song Zhiyu's palm.Song Zhiyu, who had absorbed the big cloud of unknown black mist, rolled his eyes as if he couldn't bear it, and fell limply together with Qi Mo who had finished exhaling the black mist.

Of course, Lance just caught Qi Mo and shook his shoulder worriedly.He didn't want the soul of his lover who had finally returned safely to leave his body again.Fortunately, as if God responded to Lance's begging, Qi Mo woke up after a while.This time, what had been dormant in his body for a long time was finally transferred, and he was truly healed.

While Lance was holding Qi Mo happily, Song Zhiyu who was beside him got up without a word, turned around without saying a word, and went out like a ghost, without asking Lance any more about Qi Yue .