A chill ran down his spine as he took a step back."Uncle, don't joke around like this. "Hu Nianqi is in a defensive position. He's still calm.
"Are you joking?" The uncle shook his head. It was getting late. The uncle was too lazy to pay attention to the group of people. He carried the bamboo squirrel and walked past them.
"Everyone, keep up and keep your distance from him.”She waved at the people behind her. Everyone wiped the vomit from the corners of their mouths and nodded.
Hu Nianqi made marks as he walked. He was afraid of getting lost. Now that this was so strange, he began to wonder if he had a ridiculous dream.
The uncle walked to a dilapidated thatched cottage. Sun-dried fish hung outside the cottage, and a few morning glory flowers were wrapped around the bamboo fence outside the cottage. The uncle was about to push open the door when it opened automatically."Dad, did you bring a guest? They stink." He had gray hair, and his green eyes were shining with a demonic light.
A few people stood in the distance and did not dare to move forward. The one with the best eyesight was none other than Hao. When she saw the boy, she was first stunned. Wasn't this the boy who she hadn't dreamed of for a long time not long ago and then began to dream of again and again? Why? Why did he appear in reality…No, this…this scene.
"It's you." The angry voice was a little childish, but she was surprised to withdraw her gaze from her surroundings and look at the boy who was five steps away from her in the blink of an eye.
She looked at him in confusion, not understanding why his eyes were filled with hatred. His green eyes were like cat's eyes, containing a murderous aura.
"I…"
"Huan You." However, before he could speak, the blood on the boy's head in a beautiful arc covered him. The uncle's shout alarmed the zombies in the village. They abandoned the work they were busy with and turned into zombies. They raised their stiff hands and moved their feet with gray pupils because they could not walk and their bodies were stiff.
Who was Huan You? The ancient corpse that had lived for tens of thousands of years, although he was in the form of a boy, with a dodge, he had already moved to the bamboo forest path outside the house.
Sleeping Moon held the unconscious Qingchong as they slowly descended from the sky. Their eyes met, and both Sleeping Moon and Sleeping Moon were speechless. When they met, the first person they saw was Qingchong.
"Qingchong, what's wrong? Why are you here?”She reached out to grab the green onion, but Sleeping Moon nimbly pushed her hand away. Her dark red robe caught her heels, and she almost fell to the ground.
Sleeping Moon snorted coldly, his brows frosty."You still care about Qingchong? He didn't eat or drink. He pulled people on the street and asked them if they had seen him. His lips were dry and cracked. He grabbed the passersby and described them anxiously. A gentle and elegant person like him was so angry that he beat up passers-by. He was detained and played by prisoners. He was not alive or dead. Did you see that? Where are you? You only have yourself." She was speechless at Sleeping Moon's stern questioning.
She put down her clenched hands again. She could imagine how crazy Qing Chong was for her. She had seen it before when she was in America, secretly following Qing Chong around. At that time, she was wearing a blue surgical mask and her hair was shaved. She was skinny and weak, hiding behind the wall at the entrance of the alley.
Qingchong's painful groans could be heard by Keke. Keke bit her lips so hard that they bled, and her eyes were dry, but she couldn't shed a tear. There was a profession in the United States that specialized in getting beaten up. It allowed people to vent their suppressed emotions. After being beaten up, they would sign a life and death contract. No matter how the client beat you up, as long as they didn't use weapons, they wouldn't care.
The boy who liked to wear a white shirt that was as clean as a plum blossom changed to wear a dark plaid shirt every day. He sat in front of the hospital bed and stroked his smooth head, forcing a smile at himself. At night, he endured the hands and feet of those old women. He did not like to be touched, and he was full of forbearance under the dark lights of the bar.
In the distance, he stood there for the entire night, watching his back, watching his side profile, watching him suffer, watching him be humiliated, watching him become a job-holder who was beaten up during the day. The first thing he said to his client was,""You can hit me anywhere, but not in the face. My girl's heart aches when she sees it. If she hurts, I'll hurt. If she hurts, I'm not willing to earn this money.”
I can't do anything but bring you endless harm.
"But you know how cruel he is.”Sneering coldly, Sleeping Moon lowered her head to hide her evil intentions. Seeing the haggard Qingchong, the pleasure of revenge made her smile sweetly. She deserved it, she deserved to suffer, and there would be more suffering in the future!
"Have you said enough? Today is a good day for everyone to gather together.”Thinking back to the past, the memories that had been hidden by time washed over his mind again. He clenched his fists and hated everyone present.
"Wu Huan You, it seems like you are one of the people who have preserved their memories. Do you see her? She is that person. It is her. She is the one who cursed the people of your village. It is her. She is the one who killed countless people. "Instigating Huan You, Sleeping Moon's words were sonorous and forceful.
Huan You's eyes darkened. The mafia bosses formed a circle and picked up the sticks on the ground. They looked warily at the rotting zombies around them. Their eyes rolled back, and it was terrifying to look at them.
"Kill them." Huan You bit down on the word " kill ", and the zombies rushed over as if they had taken stimulants. Sleeping Moon took out an umbrella from nowhere and opened it, and the zombies automatically avoided it. However, seeing that Qingchong was fine, he heaved a sigh of relief and kicked one of the zombies away.
The zombies at the back didn't know fear. The zombies at the front fell, and there were hundreds of substitutes at the back.
Huan You changed his mind." Everyone, attack the people under the Red Paper Umbrella, especially that man."”The uncle walked to Huan You's side. Seeing this situation, it seemed like everyone knew each other and had a grudge. What was going on?
"You 'er, you…" Before the uncle could finish speaking, Huan You's eyes shone with a green light. The uncle wiped his eyes with all his might, and a heart-shaped piece of jade rolled out of his eye. It was a broken piece of jade!
"No, don't…" He couldn't understand why the boy who cured his eyes would dig out his eyes now. The uncle covered his eyes with his palm in pain, and blood mixed with corpse fluid flowed down.
He curled his lips cruelly." Get lost. You're just a 'cauldron' that I've taken a fancy to. Do you think you're really important?”Her delicate hand stopped the uncle. When the uncle heard the child who had always been his son say hurtful words, he did not know where he got the courage to snatch the broken jade.
When Sleeping Moon and Sleeping Moon saw the jade fragments at the same time, they were delighted. The two of them snatched them respectively. Sleeping Moon stuck out a talisman paper, but it was fixed and could not move. Sleeping Moon tapped the tip of her toes lightly, and the wind under her feet brought a few green bamboo leaves.
Huan You pushed the uncle away and swallowed the jade shard. The ice jade shard shattered Huan You's head, and the grass on the ground was covered with a trace of frost. The moment Shui Yue's fingertips touched the frost, it entered her body and she shivered. Shui Yue retracted her hand in time and counted with her fingers. Her dark eyes flickered slightly as she looked at the green onion beside her waist and finally sighed.
He took a few steps back and tore open the runes. The first thing he needed to gain his freedom was to snatch away Qingchong. He had done too much wrong, but he couldn't bear to lose Qingchong. He regarded himself as his life, and he regarded him as his luck. Fate wouldn't allow us to be separated. It must be…must be…never to be separated.
" Use your Jade Fragments. Qingchong is relying on this Ice Jade Fragment. There's no ice to suppress his body. Because he didn't absorb the soul of the cultivator well last time, his skin and bones were injured, and he was physically and mentally exhausted.”Seeing that Sleeping Moon said it so sincerely, she tightened her grip on Qingchong.
The mafia bosses split the living corpse apart and Hu Nianqi turned around.""Hey, think carefully about whether there are any loopholes in her words. Don't believe her so easily.”No matter what the situation was, Hu Nianqi was extremely calm. He split open a living corpse and kicked it away. He dodged behind her and stood back to back with her. The living corpses that had lost Huan You's control were obviously living creatures, so they had to attack with all their might.
" Ouch!" The uncle's heart-wrenching voice startled Sleeping Moon, who quickly turned around with a talisman in his hand. The bosses, on the other hand, exhaled in surprise.
The living corpses had all turned into normal humans. The uncle searched for the source of the cold air. He was actually not afraid of the cold air. He hugged Huan You's frozen lower body with regret."Son, my son, do you still remember how sincere you were when you first called me father? Why, why are you cursed?”
However, he couldn't tell how he felt. There was only someone screaming in his heart. He deserved it, he deserved it, haha, he deserved it. What exactly did he do? Why did this happen? Wasn't he moved by the deep relationship between father and son?
Sleeping Moon took in everything.”Alright, I want to see what you will do now.
I closed my eyes and tried to think about what Sleeping Moon said. How did she know I had the jade fragment? Why was she always by my side every time Qingchong was injured? How should he save Qingchong? Should he believe her or not? I don't know, sigh ~
When there was no other choice, even if they had doubts, they had no choice but to do so.
The wind in his eyes blew up the withered bamboo leaves on the ground. The villagers and gang leaders quickly raised their arms to cover their eyes, but they could only watch as the uncle was crushed by the wind. His blood splattered on a few rows of bamboo, and some fine pieces were sprinkled on the green and glossy bamboo leaves.
Ice shards flew everywhere. The crystal clear jade shards were floating there, emitting a scorching light. Sleeping Moon reached out to catch it. The jade shards lay obediently in her palm. The coldness was no longer as strong, but it was a little bone-piercing.
"Hand it over." However, behind Sleeping Moon, there was a silver Desert Eagle in his hand. Although he didn't know if the gun would be of any use to this mysterious girl, he still had to threaten her. She was afraid that she would take it for herself. No one would not want the jade fragment.
Sleeping Moon casually walked closer to her,""Do you think I will keep it for myself? Don't think that other people's love is too low and worthless. Sometimes, some people just meet the person they love better, but it doesn't mean that they will never, ever, lose.”The contempt in his words made Sleeping Moon seem very confident, and it made him fear the unknown future.
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