100. Undercurrent
I clasped my hands to my chest, and I was very affectionate: "Ahh βββ
Chang Xi lowered her head again, her hands clenched, she should be resisting the urge to hit me: "In short, if we have to find a way to take Bang Qiu away, we can have further clues, let's act after the third watch!" β
After Su Mei heard this, she turned around and left, and I stuck to the window to confirm that there was no one outside before I dared to talk to Chang Xi normally.
"Just based on these two one-sided words between you and me, you are sure that Su Mei and Su Musha will go to Bang Qiu according to your ideas?"
"They're going to go, just wait, if you don't lie to me, then they'll die tonight!"
In fact, Chang Xi is so confident not only because she acted a good show for Su Mei.
Instead, before leaving Hou Ye last night, Chang Xi and I had a very wonderful conversation......
"Can you help me get Su Musha and Su Mei to a place where they don't touch people, the kind that can't come back."
I blinked at Chang Xi, who asked such a naΓ―ve question: "My dear, I'm not a Buddha. β
"Then do you have the kind of magic that erases people's memories?"
"Amnestics? Then you're going to buy it from the FBI, I'm not going to dump it! β
"Then do you have that kind of thing that is the same as the last time Lu entered my dream, and then dug up the secret of Su Musha?"
"You've seen too much of Inception, something as fresh as Dream Balm won't be so perverted!"
"Then you can ......"
Chang Xi asked me more than a dozen things beyond the scope of ordinary people's thinking, and seeing that I was indifferent, she finally gave up.
I sometimes really admire her, an ancient person living in the court, how to drill these imaginative species in his head, I think a new human in the 21st century may not be as imaginative as hers.
I had an idea, approached her and asked, "There is a way, you can use the soul contract to negotiate terms with me, and I will meet these more high-end requirements than yours!" β
"Can that contract destroy everyone in the Lu family?"
"I can't."
"Can you kill Su Musha?"
"No, either."
"Can I ask for a few more decades to live?"
"The beauty you think!"
"So what the hell can this contract do?!"
Chang Xi was in a hurry, and she looked at me with an extremely angry expression, especially like looking at a profiteer with bad intentions.
I comforted me in a slow voice: "Don't worry, I said that the soul contract and the human skin contract are two opposite energies, and the human skin is to extend life, which is considered to be against nature, so the spiritual contract must not violate the laws of nature, and there can be no wishes related to birth, old age, sickness and death." To put it bluntly, it is a kind of material satisfaction, and it is not a problem to become tens of thousands of taels of gold and a high-grade Zhu Hai Cui ring or something. Or, you can ask me to do something particularly important, as long as it doesn't go against the rules. β
Chang Xi was thinking very seriously, and my hand shook in front of her: "Hey, you don't have any extremely perverted thoughts in your heart, do you?" How about it, do you want to use a spiritual contract? I can help you go to the FBI and steal the amnestic! β
In the face of my temptation, Chang Xi was unmoved: "Don't talk." β
My face darkened, and as a failed product salesman, I was in no mood to talk to her anymore.
When the candles in the whole room were halfway burning, Chang Xi floated very strangely in front of me who was half asleep: "Furui, what was the little tin box you helped me burn the whole hay last time?" β
"Little tin box?"
I searched for the thing she described repeatedly, and the last thing I remembered was when I was on the Hun Mountain, I lent Chang Xi an IMCO lighter and helped her burn the hay in the whole car, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
"So you said that lighter, what's wrong?"
"That thing called a lighter is so small, how can it be so powerful? What's inside? β
I tilted my head, it was really hard to describe the inner workings of a lighter to an ancient man who hadn't taken a chemistry class.
"I'll tell you, I can only describe it like this, the lighter is filled with a monster called butane, this monster will react violently when it touches the fire, if there are twenty lighters, release the monster inside, it will bang and blow up the room you are staying in now."
"Wow, this monster is amazing!"
Chang Xi put his hands on his cheeks and carefully looked around the room, looking like a third young student listening carefully.
I kindly touched Chang Xi's head, and asked while touching, "Okay, don't pretend, just say, what do you want to do?" β
"Lend me this monster."
β¦β¦
And an hour ago, Chang Xi was holding a jewelry box in his hand, and when he shook it, he could hear the sound of twenty lighters colliding with each other, and the lighters whose lids had been twisted off.
I want Xiao Jue to take them from the 21st century, and then skim them one by one and put them in a box.
The butane concentration in this sealed jewelry box will be wiped out as soon as anything that is burning close.
When Chang Xi was dealing with Bang Qiu, she quietly dropped the box full of butane in the room and opened it.
"Chang Xi, in fact, you are quite ruthless, you actually want to blow up Su Musha and Su Mei, and you don't even let go of Bang Qiu, aren't you ancients afraid of being struck by lightning when you do bad things?"
Chang Xi snorted coldly: "Thunderbolted? If there is really such a thing, why is Lu Pheasant still living peacelessly? Su Musha must die, otherwise my identity will be known by the people in the palace, and I will end up in the same fate, so what is the point of me wanting to live for three years? Since I choose to survive, I will definitely do whatever it takes! β
I looked at the time, it was twelve o'clock at night, and it was also the time when Chang Xi tricked Su Mei into taking action.
Presumably now the butane has all filled the proud little broken house, and Su Mei has already told Su Mu of Changxi's fake conspiracy,
Chang Xi wanted to go and see if it would explode as I said, because if Su Musha had entered with a lantern, he would have been in the midst of the fire.
But she was stopped by me: "You can't go, the explosion will be quite strong at that time, but don't get me wrong, I'm not worried about you, I'm afraid that it will hurt your face, then this piece of human skin will depreciate, and I can't give you another three years to live, so you better stay in the house!" β
Chang Xi extinguished the candlelight in the house, and it looked like no one was there.
She crouched in the darkness, clasped her knees against the wall, quietly waiting for the earth-shattering fire to come.