Chapter Twenty-Eight, the Most Perfect Work

Yang Xi didn't understand what he meant, she only remembered that she had a car accident, Huang Songzhuo hugged herself, crying very sadly, she wanted to go back.

"Who are you?"

"I am the one who can let you continue to reunite with Huang Songzhuo, as long as you accept my gift, I can let you be with him forever, forever."

"Don't be separated by yin and yang, always be together."

The nightmare stopped in front of Yang Xi, and the palm he raised surged with a thin black thread.

"How about it, accept it, and you can return to Huang Songzhuo's side."

Nightmare's low voice tempted Yang Xi to agree.

"No, I'm dead."

Shen Yi was a little surprised, according to Yang Xi's feelings for Huang Songjie, he should really want to return to him.

"Logical and clear-headed. You're the most perfect work I've ever made. ”

"You are indeed dead, but who stipulates that if you die, you can't be with Huang Songzhuo?"

"How long have you been looking forward to getting to this point, think about your engagement banquet, think about Huang Songzhuo who is still waiting for you, he is in pain now, only you can comfort him, what are you hesitating about?"

"By accepting my gift, you will not only be able to be there for him, but you will also be able to help him through your own strength"

"Didn't you always wish you could be good enough to be worthy of him? Now, I'm giving you this opportunity to take it......"

Yang Xi looked at the black silk thread surging in Nightmare's hand with some hesitation.

He shook his head stiffly.

"Don't you want to be with him? Does he not even have that weight in your heart? ”

Shen Yi looked at the aggressive nightmare and sighed.

Your old pua is playing quite 6, the matter of the small couple, when will it be your turn to point fingers.

Yang Xi looked at the nightmare, instinctively felt the danger, besides, people can't be resurrected after death, and the separation of yin and yang has no result.

She loves Huang Songzhuo, so she will not entangle him after death and cause him trouble.

Although, she didn't want to......

Don't want to die like this...... Didn't want to leave him...... Don't want to......

"I should leave......" Yang Xi slowly turned around and walked in the direction of the door.

The breath on the nightmare's body began to become abusive, and a strong wind blew in the house.

"You want to leave? Where do you want to go? Reincarnation? Reincarnation? The nightmare's voice suddenly became sharp.

"Stop dreaming...... Look at your hands, do you know how many people you kill to become a redcoat? ”

"These things on the earth are just today's rations for one day, you can't go back, you can only choose to surrender to me, because only I can bring you eternal life."

Although Shen Yi knew that Yang Xi didn't agree in the end, he couldn't help but curse when he saw the nightmare so shameless.

"I'll go to your grandmother's legs, you just look at Yang Xi, a ghost who just died, and you don't know anything, but you can flicker."

"Little sister, you can't listen to him. He's a human trafficker, oh no, a ghost trafficker. People deceive people, he deceives ghosts. ”

"The trafficker finally gave a candy bar or something, this guy came up and sent such a terrible guy, and he was embarrassed to say what a gift! He stinks and is shameless! ”

Of course, Yang Xi couldn't hear what he said.

Feeling the dangerous aura behind him, getting closer and closer, Yang Xi turned around, instinctively controlling the blood qi and blocking those extremely permeable black mist while retreating frantically.

The "gift" in the nightmare was approaching Yang Xi step by step.

"Don't try to resist me, you are the manipulator I created, you should obediently listen to your master."

"It's a pity, if you take the initiative to accept my gift, the effect will be better, and if you forcibly integrate like this, the effect will be greatly reduced."

The ghost aura on Nightmare's body suddenly skyrocketed, and the entire room was filled with black mist, so thick that it was almost impossible to see your fingers.

When the black fog dissipated, Yang Xi was the only one left in the room, the bloody clothes on his body were almost exhausted, and he was weak as if he could dissipate at any time.

Yang Xi slowly got up from the ground and walked out of the warehouse.

Why did the nightmare suddenly disappear? Shen Yi only knew that after the nightmare disappeared, the so-called gift did not fuse successfully.

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Yang Xi returned to the place where she had the accident, the blood stains on the street had been cleaned, and the scattered rose petals were nowhere to be found.

took a deep look at the couples who came in and out of the door of the movie theater.

She...... I want to see Huang Songzhuo again.

A not spacious house with various cardboard boxes piled up at the door.

This is her and Wong Songzhuo's house, a house that they bought with their salary.

Yang Xi walked into the living room, the room was full of alcohol, and the clean floor was covered with beer bottles.

Staggered around, and there was no place to put your feet.

The living room was empty, and the guitar, which was a daily necessity, was buried under the bottle.

Yang Xi stretched out his hand to save it, but his palm went straight through the guitar.

Yang Xi shook his head gently and walked into the bedroom.

There were wine bottles all over the floor, and there were a lot of scattered tobacco on the ground, which were crumpled and unsmoked.

She didn't like the smell of tobacco on him.

Yang Xi walked around the bedroom, and finally found Huang Songzhuo in the closet.

He held Yang Xi's favorite doll and squatted in the position where Yang Xi liked to hide and scare him.

The big man was sitting in the closet with tears in his eyes, and an unfinished beer was poured at his feet.

"Yang Xi ......"

"I'm ......" Yang Xi half-knelt on the ground, stroking Huang Songzhuo's face with both hands.

In just a few days, the big boy had become the haggard he is now.

Shen Yi looked at the people separated by yin and yang and hugged each other. I just feel that this mouthful of dog food is a little bitter.

Although Yang Xi herself was dead and should have left, she hesitated when she saw Huang Songzhuo's appearance.

Yang Xi silently accompanied Huang Songzhuo for two days, she could choose to meet him in her dreams, but she gave up.

During the day, he hugged him and drank heavily, until Huang Songzhuo couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

At night, he quietly used the blood on his body to roll up the bottles in that place, and carefully cleaned up the house to avoid making a little noise.

Such days are painful, but satisfying, at least they are still together.

Until, the nightmare found her again......

Shen Yi leaned on the bus stop sign on the side of the road and watched the two of them fight.

The two were not fighting in the house. It's not for fear of being discovered, it's for fear that you won't be able to stretch.

The blood on Yang Xi's body frantically pulled out of his body, blocked in front of him, and wrapped Yang Xi's whole person inside.

And the surging black fog around the nightmare was as lifeless as Yang Xi's side.

From Shen Yi's angle, you can only see the collision of red and black.

The red side was in a stalemate for a few minutes, slowly retreating, and fell behind.

"How is it feeling to be with him these days? Isn't it reluctant? I said, accept my gift, you can be with him forever, and ......"

"I can also let you meet, be able to touch each other, and become a part of each other's lives from now on."

"Don't try to say no anymore, your heart desires, doesn't you? You long to be able to live the same life with him. By accepting my gift, you will not only be able to fulfill your wish, but he will not have to be so unlucky in the future. ”

"How? Do you want to agree? Come, follow the voice of your heart and receive it......"

Shen Yi frowned, the nightmare sound, there was a problem......

It seems to be able to demagogue people's minds, this ability is a bit like controlling Tang Hui's anger.

Don't...... Shen Yi looked at the black silk thread in Nightmare's hand.

"You're really a cunning rabbit, like a loach, every time you're the fastest runner, this time we caught it. Look where you're going! ”

A familiar voice came from the alley next to him, and Shen Yi turned his head.

Signature suspender hot pants, isn't this the evil star of the Internet café?

Yunzhu appeared, and Yunyu ......

Shen Yi turned his head suddenly, and sure enough, on the other side of the street, there was the man in the black trench coat.

"Get out of the way."

Yun Yu glanced down, Yang Xi, who was standing in the middle of the way, this will be cleaned up later.

Shen Yigang wanted to take a closer look at the combat techniques of these two people and learn from experience.

After all, in Shen Yi's system, there is still a task that has been turned red by the system, and he doesn't know when it will be triggered.

Yun Yu moved his shoulders and ran towards the nightmare as fast as he could, so fast that he could only see an afterimage.

Just as he was about to attack, the dream ended......

it! What a situation! Shen Yi was kicked out by the dream.

I saw the proprietress coming in from the door in a hurry, and pulled the two of them out of the door.

"What's wrong with the hostess?" Wang Yansheng was also puzzled.

Since Shen Yi fell asleep, he has never understood what the situation is when these two people stand together and "look at each other affectionately", and now they are suddenly pulled away.

"Something happened, the second child of the Huang family had an accident......"

Hearing this, Yang Xi was the first to disappear into the house.

Outside the noodle shop, a few thugs with tattooed arms gathered together.

Huang Songzhuo was lying on the ground with a drunken nose and swollen face, and the person above his head was still punching and kicking him, swearing in his mouth.

"Don't you fucking walk with long eyes? Didn't look at people? Just hit it! ”

"Drink so much, and you are not afraid to drink to death! You still dare to spit on Lao Tzu, I see that you are impatient. ”

"A big man still has a doll,, this can't be an o."

“……”

The sun had just set, and the early autumn night was breezy.

Several people shivered for no reason.

Shen Yi and Wang Yansheng didn't dare to stop for a moment to catch up, and knocked down a few people in three or two.

Shen Yi took Huang Songzhuo's arm and carried the person on his back and went back to the house.

Just now he was a step too late, and those little thugs were about to be in a different place.

The proprietress took out the medicine box from the cabinet and lightly helped Huang Songzhuo treat his wounds.

Yang Xi stood beside Huang Songzhuo and took her hand, looking at Shen Yi pleadingly.

"Save Him ......"

"You should know that he is completely sick of the heart. Willing to fall, give up on yourself, and what others do is useless. ”