Taihu City is located in the south of the Yangtze River in China, a rich place since ancient times. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and spring in the south of the Yangtze River also came earlier than in the north.

Luxury cars are everywhere, high-rise buildings are everywhere, and the city's financial power is silently and grandiose. The willows are still around, the water waves are misty, and under the modern urban skin, the ubiquitous Jiangnan charm in the ancient poems is revealed.

Chu Ji'an did not go straight to Sha Minghu's location, but walked through Taihu City, one to relax, and the other to think carefully about the plan. Passing by a small park, two old men surrounded a pot of tea and Kan Mountain. The unique and elegant voice of southern Jiangsu is very useful in the ears.

I heard an old man ask: "Xiao Li flying knife, there is no false hair." But there are no absolutes, let me ask you, why did Xiao Li Feidao miss? ”

Chu Ji'an is also fond of reading martial arts, but prefers Jin Yong. Gu Long's novels are many and mixed, and only a few are his favorites. In addition, I don't like Li Xunhuan's so-called greatness of dedicating his lover to others, and I am very uninterested in it. It's not very clear about Xiao Li's flying knife.

After wandering around Taihu City for half a month, I tasted all the Jiangnan food, but I couldn't swallow it, and the taste was the same as chewing wax; Appreciate the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, but absent-mindedly, the cow chews the peony. There has been no plan. At this time, Chu Ji'an understood why he listed Sha Minghu at the bottom of the revenge list. Subconsciously, he knew that this was the most difficult enemy to face. In desperation, he decided to improvise and wait.

Sha Minghu, you may not know that under the same sky, in the same city, your once abandoned ex-boyfriend is rapidly approaching.

With endless resentment, endless anger, and endless pain, he launched the most cruel and deadly punishment, which will make you pay the most painful price, and let you soak in bitter water and wail every day, hour, and minute of every year for the rest of your life!

If there are a hundred ways in the world to make people with negative hearts the most painful, Chu Ji'an doesn't mind finding the one hundred and one more vicious ways to inflict on him. It will be a feast of revenge, an of the outcast. And Chu Ji'an is already dressed up.

The current Chu Ji'an spell ability value has reached 2000, which is just the entry level. So far, except that the speed of invading others has been shortened from the first week to about ten minutes, and the purple light of the eyes has gradually turned to reddish light, and no other changes have been found.

Finally, Chu Ji'an stood on the street where Sha Minghu was. Pale face, long black robe, empty-handed. He turned the corner slowly and saw the long street.

The red men and green women on the street are in pairs, and it is already time for the industrial area to get off work. Chu Ji'an was alone, took a step, and stepped forward against the surging crowd.

However, he did not find that face deep in his mind among thousands of people.

I breathed a sigh of relief and felt a sense of relief. Suddenly, his upright body relaxed, found a stool in front of a small shop on the side of the road and sat down, asked for a bottle of water to pour into it. His body was already soaked with sweat.

A hunter with heavy firepower in his hand was more nervous than a prey as weak as a rabbit, Chu Ji'an smiled bitterly. I asked for another can of beer, drank it slowly, and watched the passers-by boredly.

The beer was about to run out, and suddenly, Chu Ji'an's body was like being struck by lightning, and it was like being hit by a heavy hammer in the chest. An extremely familiar and seemingly unfamiliar figure appeared not far away.

Chu Ji'an's mouth was dry, his whole body tensed, and he stared at it until her face turned around. It's her, Shaminghu!

Obviously, Sha Minghu didn't notice Chu Ji'an, she dodged the cars left and right, and walked across the road towards the shop.

Chu Ji'an was stunned for a while, then suddenly woke up, and quickly turned around, leaving a back for her.

The cars roared on the road, the crowd was noisy, in this noise, Chu Ji'an's ears seemed to be a hundred times more sensitive, and the sound of Sha Minghu's footsteps clearly entered the ear holes, hitting his eardrums one by one, and knocking on his heart one by one.

As if a century was far away, Sha Minghu finally came to the small shop, and his clothes rubbed Chu Ji'an's back into the store.

The familiar voice was so thrilling: "Boss, take a bottle of Express." ”

She still maintains the habit of drinking fast milk drinks. When the two were in the tobacco market, every day when they went home and passed by the small shop, Chu Ji'an would buy her a bottle of express line.

"Hey, boss, how do you sell this garlic moss, you have fresh vegetables today?"

"Three dollars and a pound!"

“……”

"Weigh me these."

"Seven taels per catty, give five yuan!"

“…… Well, don't want that fast line. I didn't have enough money with me. Just garlic moss. ”

Chu Ji'an suddenly had the urge to go in desperately to pay her bill. He stood up, and was just about to turn around and go in, when he heard a man's voice say loudly: "Shasha! ”

A man shouted as he crossed the street. Hearing this, Sha Minghu walked to the door and answered, "I'm here!" ”

The person who came was her husband.

Chu Ji'an's boiling blood gradually solidified and cooled down. He sat down slowly, bringing the beer in his hand to his mouth. The conversation between Mr. and Mrs. Shaminghu was clear to the ear.

"Husband, I just bought you your favorite garlic moss!"

"Aren't you here to buy the express line, how can you buy groceries? Boss, take the bottle express. The money is here. ”

"Didn't you mumble when you had dinner the day before yesterday that you wanted to eat garlic?"

The footsteps of the two of them came from near to far, and Chu Ji'an waited for them to walk far before slowly turning around, staring at the backs of the two gloomily. The food was in the man's hand, Sha Minghu held the fast line and drank while walking, the two didn't know what to say, they laughed back and forth, and disappeared into the distance with a grin.

The joy of Sha Minghu and his wife made Chu Ji'an's originally shaky heart firm and cold again. The originally loose spirit was suddenly condensed by the hatred that hurt to the bone marrow, and it was as hard as iron.

The next evening, he came to the shop again, still asking for a can of beer. He sipped and waited. However, Shaminghu did not appear. Chu Ji'an drank the rest of the beer. Crunched the jug flat, threw it at his feet, got up and walked in the direction of Shaminghu's house.

A raging rage burns. The woman who used to keep her heart unchanged and used to sleep in the same bed is now intimately calling other people's husbands and moaning ecstasy in the arms of other men. Chu Ji'an has no intention of elaborating the plan again, he is now angry, with Wu Erlang's ferocity of revenge against Pan Jinlian, and the killing intent has been decided.

He was going to possess Shaminghu's husband, and then use her garlic knife to cut open her chest, and take out her heart to see what color it was!

Clenched your fists and strode forward. As they were walking, the Shaminghu couple snuggled up in front of them. Chu Ji'an instinctively made a 90-degree turn, bowed his head and came to the roadside shoes, hats, socks and groceries store, pretending to bow his head to buy socks.

The eyes peeped at the two of them. Obviously, they didn't find Chu Ji'an.

Chu Ji'an slowly moved his body to the shadows that the lights of the grocery store couldn't illuminate, and sat on the steps, his soul out of his body.

He began to attack.

The out-of-body spirit came to the front of the Shaminghu couple, and he began to invade the man. Unexpectedly smooth, in three minutes, Chu Ji'an successfully invaded and controlled the other party.

Sha Minghu noticed that her husband's body shivered and asked, "Is it cold?" ”