Ye Ziye didn't expect to take over a commission and come to a big business, but he had already said that he would not accept the commission for the time being, after all, the things after that were too complicated, and he might not have the energy to deal with it.

In the end, he only said that because of the scheduling problem, he would think about it before making a decision, and if there was a difficult patient, he could also make an appointment with his assistant first.

After chatting, Xia Yan came back just now, all the formalities have been completed, and the handover will be done in a week.

When Xu Cheng and Xiaoqing met, the scene was very embarrassing for a while, Xiaoqing looked at Xu Cheng gloatingly, and called the professor.

Xu Cheng's eyes were full of guilt, but he also knew that it was useless, so he could only bow his head and no longer look at Xiaoqing.

Ye Ziye used the spirit rope to control the demon beast genes in Xu Cheng's body, and then used the spirit card given by Yun Midu to purify Xu Cheng's anger over and over again.

The ten spirit cards that Yun Midu gave him at the beginning are only three now, and Ye Ziye doesn't know how long it can last.

After about a month, the demon beast genes on Xu Cheng's body were slowly controlled, and at least he could speak normally.

During this period, he talked a lot to Xiaoqing, although Xiaoqing ignored him at first, but maybe after all, he was his own teacher, and he was still kind to himself, plus Xu Cheng was sincerely repenting, and gradually Xiaoqing was no longer obsessed with resentment.

Ye Ziye checked Xu Cheng's body, although there was no way to change it when his eyes turned blue, his strength was very strong, and his muscles had already formed a memory, and he couldn't change it.

But the other problems have basically been solved, and the current Xu Cheng and Xiaoqing are basically the same situation.

Ye Ziye finished the day's work, lying on the bed and collapsed to death.

Yun Midu's bottle of immortal bone marrow became more and more attractive to him, and sometimes he couldn't help but look at it in a trance.

But he knew that he couldn't, once he absorbed it, he was afraid that it would be out of control in the future, and he couldn't harm Yun Midu.

Just when he was in a trance, he suddenly felt that the spirit rope had no breath, and he hurriedly went to the bedroom where Xu Cheng was to check, and found that Xu Cheng was sleeping very deeply, and there was nothing unusual.

Ye Ziye checked the spirit rope, it was broken, and now it was no different from an ordinary red rope.

He didn't expect that this kind of magic weapon would also be scrapped because of frequent use, without the spirit restraint rope, there were still two pieces of the spirit binding card left, and it would definitely not be enough to rely on the Netherworld Soft Sword.

In the middle of the night, he sat on the sofa and looked at the red rope in his hand in a daze, occasionally looking up at the full moon outside the window, and I don't know when a red halo appeared around the moon.

"It's not a good sign..."

Ye Ziye muttered to himself, at this time, the hot pot was stuffed with chicken legs left over from the night, and came out of the kitchen with beer in his hand.

Seeing Ye Ziye sitting in the living room, he was also taken aback.

"Why don't you sleep and sit at night?"

Ye Ziye was also shocked when he saw the hot pot, but then he was relieved when he saw the thing in his hand.

"The rope is broken, and I can't sleep."

Ye Ziye raised the spirit rope in his hand and said a little sadly.

The hot pot walked up to Ye Ziye, looked at the spirit rope and said a few words vaguely, but Ye Ziye didn't hear a word clearly. Bookbag netting

"I said, the antiquities workshop of the Water Mirror should be able to restore this."

"Really? But it's broken! Can it still be the same as before? ”

The hot pot glanced at Ye Ziye, and replied a little helplessly: "Who let you use it without being dead or alive?" The spirit rope is operated by absorbing the master's aura and essence, and a large amount of aura was reserved for Xiaohong before Midu left, and then you only need to extract the essence when you use it.

As a result, you toss it first when you do anything, and the aura will be weak without natural power, plus you are now so void that the essence is not enough for it to absorb, and you use it to control Xu Cheng every day.

Although Xiaohong is a rope, it is also conscious, knowing that your body is not good, and would rather cut yourself off than absorb your essence. ”

Ye Ziye looked at the rope in his hand dumbfounded, his nose was sour, and tears fell.

Laughing at himself in his heart, he even thinks about him for a rope, how heartless is he living?

always felt that he had grown up and could face difficulties alone, but in the end, he found that his growth was pushed by countless people behind his back.

If there were no such people, he would still be just a little follower played like a spinning top by his boss, and he would do nothing until he died.

"I'll go to the water mirror tomorrow, Xu Cheng bothered you and the cat demon to watch more, and Xiaoye, she has started to try to talk now, smarter than children of the same age, but she is also easy to be targeted by dirty things.

Grandma has been here lately, so let's watch more! ”

After eating and drinking the hot pot, he wiped his hands with Ye Ziye's clothes, and hummed like an uncle: "I know!" That little girl knows how to pluck my ears and see how I fix her when she grows up. ”

After saying the hot pot, he went upstairs, Ye Ziye shook his head and smiled, the hot pot was very indulgent to Xiao Ye, what he said and what he thought in his heart were completely different things.

But this also made him more relieved, looking at the pale red moon outside the window, Ye Ziye's heart sank a little.

Early in the morning, after everyone woke up, Ye Ziye had already left, and there was a distance from the office to Shuijing's studio, and he used to drive.

But today he wanted to walk in the past, he hadn't seen the city for too long, and he hadn't felt the taste of poetry.

Look at the undernourished green plants on both sides of the street, the stray cats and dogs in the garbage bins, the stalls selling breakfast in the morning, the uncle walking birds in the park, the lady who practices Tai Chi, and the office workers in a hurry.

In a trance, he returned to a year ago, an ordinary and stable life without great ideals.

He asked for a soy milk fritters tea eggs at the roadside breakfast stall, and listened to the old man on the side talk about the affairs of the family and the country, what he said was amazing, and he felt that the uncle must be a heavyweight leader before he retired. However, such an uncle, there can be more than a dozen of them in an early stall.

Ye Ziye listened happily, it was rare to have such a time.

"Excuse me, is anyone sitting here?"

Suddenly, a voice interrupted Ye Ziye's 'listening to the class', and when he looked up, he saw that it was a thin young man in a Tang suit. Ye Ziye shook his head and motioned for him to sit casually.

The man sat beside him with a bowl of old tofu and a plate of sugar pancakes, in addition to the marinade for pouring sauce, there was also a large amount of chili garlic and leek flowers in the old tofu.

The man sat down and began to bow his head to eat, and listened to the old man's 'class' like Ye Ziye, listening to him and suddenly asked: "Uncle, if there is an opportunity to overturn the current policy and make everyone equal, everyone can do whatever they want, free and without trouble, do you think it's good?" ”

"That's a good feeling! We old guys don't really care, how many years are left? The point is that you young people, you are too tired to live, isn't it just to have a good life in the future? ”