Seven o'clock in summer is not very dark, and the sky is cloudy due to the rain.

On the roof of the Royal No. 2 lay a man, his face pale without a trace of blood, the man closed his eyes tightly, motionless, if it were not for the slight rise and fall of his chest, this would be a dead man at all.

Not far from the man stood a figure, shrouded in darkness with a grimace mask on his face, quietly looking at the man underground.

After a while, the man slowly opened his eyes, and the rain was falling in his eyes, and the man wanted to raise his hand to wipe it, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift his hand.

The punch just now was too badly injured, and the man tried hard to recall the scene just now, and his heart was entangled.

The man lying on the ground was none other than Li Jiang, the evil tiger of one of the Seven Tigers, who thought that he was dead, but he didn't expect to leave his last breath, just because of the other party's sentence 'cut the grass and eradicate the roots', he survived with consciousness.

Li Jiang raised his right hand, slowly leaned against the wall, and briefly checked the injuries on his body, his left hand was basically useless, at least seven ribs were broken, and the most serious internal organs, almost most of them were broken, and now he still has a breath, which is completely supported by spiritual consciousness.

The ghost-faced figure walked towards Li Jiang, Li Jiang raised his head with difficulty, and saw that there was actually a person in front of him, why didn't he find it just now? Li Jiang has always thought that he can become the third of the Seven Tigers in a short period of time, just by virtue of his vigilance, of course, the element of luck is inevitable.

"Who are you?" Li Jiang opened his mouth to ask, and after speaking, he coughed violently again, spurting out a mouthful of pitch-black blood stasis, looking like he would lose his breath at any time.

The ghost-faced man stretched out his hands, quickly made a mark on his chest, and clicked again and again on the injured veins on Li Jiang's body, as fast as lightning, Li Jiang was surprised to find that his body seemed to be slowly recovering its vitality.

"Who is the person who hurt you?" The ghost-faced man did not answer Li Jiang's words, but asked Li Jiang who injured him.

Li Jiang looked at the other party suspiciously, wanting to observe what kind of motives this person had from under the grimace mask, and thought that this person wearing a ghost mask was actually a woman.

Could it be that the helper deliberately left his own life and then came back to tempt it? Li Jiang secretly thought, there should be no need for this, it is not very safe to kill yourself, and the best way to keep it secret is to kill the other party, only the dead will not speak.

The ghost-faced man saw that Li Jiang, who was leaning against the wall, did not answer his question, nor did he get angry, but turned his head and left.

"Wait!" Li Jiang stopped the ghost-faced man who was about to leave. Thinking that this ghost-faced man could not be the leader of the gang that killed him, Li Jiang's heart was filled with hatred for the person who killed him.

The ghost-faced man stopped, but did not turn around, and stood softly in the rain waiting for Li Jiang's answer.

"Falling Heaven!" Li Jiang spit out these three words heavily, quickly stood up, and staggered towards the ghost-faced man, kneeling heavily on the rain-soaked cement slab.

"Can you take me away?" Li Jiang asked with red eyes, he can't die yet, at least he can't die now.

The ghost-faced man slowly turned around and shook his head as he looked at the man kneeling on the ground.

"You're of no use to me!" The ghost-faced man said softly.

When Li Jiang heard the other party's words, his heart was sad, yes, what use is his current self? It is estimated that even a person with a stronger body can't compare, thinking that he was still one of the seven dignified tigers this morning, but in just a few hours, he became a waste.

It was Luo Tianjiao who made himself like this, Li Jiang's right hand was clenched into a fist tightly, and he slammed it heavily on the hard cement slab.

"Unless 、、、!" The Grimace spoke again.

As soon as Li Jiang heard that the other party was going to make a request, a burst of joy welled up in his heart, as long as he could take revenge, he could accept any request, even if he could let himself die immediately after taking revenge.

"Unless what? As long as I can get revenge, I will promise anything! Li Jiang raised his head and asked excitedly.

When a person's life is in danger, even a straw wants to hold on firmly.

"Give me your soul, will you?" The ghost-faced man said flatly.

Li Jiang's head was in a daze, soul? He knows that people want souls, but who has seen them? Not to mention that the soul can be transferred to another person?

Li Jiang found that the woman in front of him felt a little unusual!

Could it be that she is a ghost? Li Jiang secretly thought about it, and suddenly the cold hairs on his body stood up, and the more he looked at the grimace mask, the more creepy it became!

The ghost-faced man looked at the other party and didn't speak, thinking that he was unwilling, and shook his head silently!

Li Jiang is fighting fiercely in his heart, it is impossible for him to take revenge with his current self, the other party said that he wants his soul, it is estimated that he is testing himself, he has never heard of what the soul can still see and touch!

"I do!" Li Jiang seemed to have made a lot of determination and nodded vigorously.