"Here's the remaining one and a half million, you take it." Liu Chuan pushed the check in front of Dong Xuanfeng.

Dong Xuanfeng's eyes were glowing with gold, he picked up the check like a treasure, and kissed it twice with his mouth, but when he thought of the scene when he saw Liu Chuan's face change in the office, he still glanced at Liu Chuan with some fear.

"Hahaha, Producer Dong really loves money like life." Liu Chuan smiled heartily.

"Mr. Liu praised it, this is just what I bought in exchange for someone else's life." Dong Xuanfeng said with a little displeasure.

"Hey, you're going a little too far. This time you did a good job, and you will be indispensable in the future. Liu Chuan stroked his bulging belly and said with a smile: "There is one more thing that you need to do." ”

"It's not going to be murder again, is it?" Dong Xuanfeng asked a little scared.

"Of course not, Producer Dong thinks I'm something." Liu Chuan twisted his neck and let out a crisp creak.

"Then Mr. Liu, what else do you have to say, just say." Dong Xuanfeng put the check in his pocket and patted it with his hand.

"Producer Dong is really a cheerful person. Think about it again, when filming in Tiantuo Temple, was there anything wrong with Director Meng? Liu Chuanhu asked suspiciously.

Dong Xuanfeng tilted his head and pondered for a long time after listening to it and said: "No, I saw him go to the Scripture Pavilion that time, and the rest of the time, he was filming or in the wingman's room, nothing special." ”

"Really?" Liu Chuan asked again.

Dong Xuanfeng knew that if he didn't spit out something, Liu Chuan would definitely not let him go, so he racked his brains to recall the situation at that time.

Suddenly, he remembered something, so he said to Liu: "I remember once I heard him talking to someone outside his door, but when I went in, there was only Director Meng inside, I thought it was strange, but Director Meng said that he was talking to the lines, so I didn't pay much attention to it." ”

"Hear someone talking? Went in and didn't find anyone else? Liu Chuan asked with interest.

"Hmm." Dong Xuanfeng nodded affirmatively.

Liu Chuan stroked his stomach with one hand, pinched his chin with the other hand and thought for a while, then turned his head to Dong Xuanfeng and said, "You help me keep an eye on it a little more, and report to me immediately if there is anything." ”

"Hmm. Mr. Liu, do you have anything else to explain? Dong Xuanfeng asked.

"No, you should act sooner." Liu Chuan politely said twice, teleported to the door, and opened the door.

Dong Xuanfeng was almost knocked down by Liu Chuan's fan in the past, but this time he calmed down a lot, and after trying to stand firm, he secretly glanced at Liu Chuan twice, and left the office quickly.

Meng Xiang hurriedly bought candied bitter gourd in the "Youjia Hotel", came out of it to see that there was no one around, and disappeared in front of the hotel in an instant.

When the proprietress chased after her with the change, she shouted, "Young man, the money hasn't found you yet?" As a result, she looked around outside the door, but she didn't see Meng Xiang's figure around at all, and she didn't find any traces of the car leaving, so she muttered a little incredulously: "It's really fast enough, and you can't find anyone in the blink of an eye." ”

Meng Xiang landed near the bus stop not far from the hospital, and there was no ten minutes before and after.

He saw that no one around him noticed him, and swaggered towards the hospital.

Suddenly, he saw a woman wearing a purple trench coat coming out of it, looking very much like Bo Shanyi.

Meng Xiang was a little surprised and a little excited, he hurriedly hid in a place, and carefully observed, that's right, it was Bo Xiangyi, he was too familiar with her, although now Bo Xiangyi is much more mature and stable, but that gentle and intellectual feeling still exists.

After coming out, Bo Zhiyi flashed into the crowd and walked in the direction of the bus stop.

Meng Xiang hurriedly followed from behind, for fear of losing her. How he wanted to come up and grab her, hug her, kiss her, and tell her how much he missed her, but he couldn't muster up the courage and could only secretly follow Bo Xianyi forward.

Suddenly, his heart began to burn like it was on fire, and it was very painful. Meng Xiang grabbed the clothes on his chest tightly with his right hand, lowered his head and stopped for a moment before continuing to follow.

Immediately after that, a feeling of resentment inexplicably appeared in his mind, and he couldn't control himself from chasing after him like crazy, grabbed the woman who was wearing a purple trench coat just now, and turned around, scaring the woman so much that she screamed.

Meng Xiang fixed his eyes and saw that it was not Bo Xiangyi, but what he saw just now was her, he would not be wrong, he was sure that he would not be wrong.

"Where's Bo Shanyi? Where is Birzey? Meng Xiang began to become a little restless, the expression on his face became more and more painful, and his chest felt more and more burning.

He grabbed the clothes on his chest hard, trying to control himself, but the more he controlled it, the more the fire in his chest seemed to burn, he bent down in pain, hugged his chest tightly with both hands, and still looked around for the traces of Bo Shenyi, in a trance, he saw Bo Shenyi get on the bus last, and then the bus slowly drove away.

Meng Xiang was crazy and held on to the street lamp and the things around him, chasing hard for a while, but his heart burned more and more, he was so painful that he wanted to be angry, wanted to burn everything with anger, and finally he couldn't suppress himself, and suddenly stood up and roared, bright red eyes like flames, spewing out two bursts of fire, if a rocket shot directly at the bus that had just left, then the bus was on fire and smoke, the bus was in chaos, and people began to run down.

The passers-by around looked at Meng Xiang and were frightened and began to avoid him.

Meng Xiang suddenly realized that he had done something he shouldn't have done, but he couldn't understand why he did it just now, his head hurt, and the burning sensation in his heart became worse and worse.

People with good deeds on the road held up their mobile phones to shoot from afar, as if they were looking at a monster.

Meng Xiang looked at the bus that was burning in the distance, not only worried about whether anyone was injured above, but also afraid that he would do something out of the ordinary again and hurt more innocent passers-by, so he had no choice but to hurriedly cover his face and quickly flee to the hospital.

When Meng Xiang stumbled into the corridor of the ward area of the hospital, he happened to bump into Pan Yang who was coming back from fetching water, he handed the candied bitter gourd in his arms to Pan Yang, and said with some pain: "The day you give this, I won't go in if I have something." ”

"Are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to accompany you to the doctor's appointment? Pan Yang saw Meng Xiang in such pain, and hurriedly supported him.

"No, I'll just go back and rest, you don't care."

Meng Xiang let go of Pan Yang's hand and ran to the side. He found the men's bathroom, quickly hid in a partition, recited a mantra, and instantly landed on the bed at home.

He lay on the bed in agony, clutching the clothes on his chest, and summoned the god of the future with his mind.

The man in white stood in front of the bed with a smile, Meng Xiang bent over and sat up, and said with difficulty: "You can still laugh now?" ”

"I told you, there are no joys and sorrows in my world, so I only have this expression."

"I'm very worried about Bo Xianyi now, I just set fire to the bus she was in, you help me, help me save her, I beg you, I beg you." Meng Xiang spoke with great difficulty.

"There's nothing wrong with her because she's not on that bus at all."

"Not on the bus? But I watched her go up. ”

"That's just a hallucination on your part, Bo Shanyi hasn't been to the hospital at all."

"Could it be that the one I saw at the entrance of the hospital was also fake? I couldn't be wrong, absolutely impossible. ”

"It's true." The man in white said with certainty.

"How is that possible? How could it be fake? How could it be fake to appear in front of me so really? ”

Meng Xiang stared at the white man excitedly and asked, "What the hell is going on?" My heart hurts, it burns like fire. ”

Meng Xiang slowly raised his left hand, looking at the red flame-like blood vine in the palm of his hand, which also became like a ring of fire at this time, spitting flames, spinning around the spirit wings.

"If the 'Divine Bone Spirit Wing' is only a single wing into the body, there will be a magic countercurrent every nine days, if there is no black and white wings, only white wings, it will make people hallucinate, often let you see the person or thing you want to see most in your heart, and this illusion is caused by the magic fire.

When our ancestors were disgusted and disrespectful, they worshipped evil words, and when they saw someone fighting, they would go and eat the righteous and righteous party, when they heard that someone was loyal and honest, they would bite off that person's nose, and when they heard that someone had done a lot of evil, they would hunt down wild beasts and give gifts.

Although he will also devour evil spirits and expel bewitchment, his evil is far greater than his good, and in the end, he was besieged in the northwest Mohe Valley by Emperor Shun, who could not stand it, with heavenly fire.

Knowing that his life was near, Qi Qi cut himself off and transformed into black and white wings.

Emperor Shun was merciful and could not bear to destroy his entire clan, but he was afraid that the latter pair of divine wings would bring disaster, so he placed a curse on the 'Spirit Bone Divine Wings', and those who got the divine wings would obtain the magical power of Qiqi, but every nine days they would be burned by the demonic fire and be in pain, as a punishment and a reminder to those who obtained the divine wings not to continue to do evil.

He scattered these two divine wings among the poor Qi descendants, wanting them to compete with each other and bring about their own destruction, and at the same time, they also played a role in mutual restraint! Every person who gets the divine wings will be subjected to nine reincarnations, nine days is a reincarnation, and after eighty-one days, if the black and white wings cannot meet, this person can only be exhausted by the demonic fire, and the soul will be scattered.

But Emperor Shun also knew that if one day, the black and white wings met, the magic fire would disappear by itself, and at that time, if the wings fell on the good faction, the world would be peaceful, and if the wings fell on the murderous faction, it would be a disaster. ”

"Then I'm on the good side?" Meng Xiang asked weakly.

"Our ancestor Qi Qi himself is a god of good and evil, and he is also a product of time and space, the destined of the universe. No matter which faction it is, it will more or less combine good and evil into one, depending on whether the person's concentration can reverse all this. ”

The man in white picked up Meng Xiang, gently placed his left hand on the top of his head, and continued: "I can only help you relieve the pain, but it can't really replace your heart-burning process, and the pain will only disappear after 12 midnight." And the heart-burning pain will become more and more severe each time, and each time it will consume your energy more and more, and eventually make you die in agony. ”

"Why didn't you tell me this thing was so evil before, didn't you mean to hurt me too much, ah?!" Meng Xiang's heart suddenly ached again, as if a fire had suddenly burned.

"I said that the poor Qi clan is the first effect and then the cause, and I can only tell you according to this law."

The man in white suddenly closed his eyes and lost a divine power to Meng Xiang from his body, and in an instant, Meng Xiang's pain disappeared a lot, although it was still burning, but it no longer felt as painful as before, like his heart was in a fire pit.

"I just injected you with a divine power, but this power can only be maintained for an hour, and I can only help you once at a time, and I don't have more."

Meng Xiang slowed down, raised his head and looked at the man in white with some pity and said, "Do you have to let me suffer such a painful torture every time?" ”

The man in white thought for a moment and said, "Not really, there is something in the world besides the black wings that can eliminate your pain." ”

Meng Xiang asked, "What is it?" ”