Chapter 6: The Ice Spirit (2) The Return of the Dead

"Don't think about it." Ah Qiu glanced at the man, opened the hand holding the spar, and drew a few times with his other hand on the air above the spar, a white light appeared, gradually covering the entire spar, and then the spar slowly rose in mid-air and stopped.

The smile on the man's face gradually froze, and suddenly, he took two steps back while clutching his chest, revealing a painful expression, and then the frost on his face and hair began to gradually decrease, and the man glared at Ah Qiu viciously, "What did you do!" ”

He froze, closed his eyes, and in a short time the frost on his face and hair that had just been reduced grew back, more than before, and the man seemed to be relieved, and he opened his eyes suddenly, "Do you think this will separate us?" ”

At this time, the man's expression changed again, and his eyes softened a lot, "Don't, you'll kill him like this!" He looked at Ah Qiu with begging eyes, "Please." ”

"Nanxing! You go back! The man shouted, clenched his hands into fists, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, "Why, why do you even have to do this!" With that, the man bowed his head and fell silent.

Zhang Ziyu and Ah Qiu looked at everything that was happening in front of them, and because they couldn't tell which of the man was himself and which was the spirit, they didn't dare to act rashly, and stood in place, wanting to see what the man would do next.

The air suddenly became very quiet, Zhang Ziyu turned his head sideways, and said softly to Ah Qiu: "The atmosphere seems to be a little awkward, what should we do next?" ”

Ah Qiu raised his head and looked at the spar floating in mid-air, only to see that the black silk thread inside had stopped growing, he breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered back: "Although you can't get rid of it now, you can at least suppress it temporarily, so that the crystallization of this uncle's body will become slower." ”

"Why do you feel that he is more serious by your tossing like this?" Zhang Ziyu raised his eyes and looked at Ah Qiu suspiciously.

"Well, that's what it looks like." Ah Qiu looked at Zhang Ziyu and grinned, his eyes glanced at the spar and stretched out his finger, "But you see, it's not long, this uncle can speak neatly now, isn't he?" ”

"What did you do!" Hearing the whispering of the two, the man raised his head and looked at Ah Qiu's eyes, only then did he notice the change in the spar, and the man at this time returned to his previous vicious expression, he slammed forward, his hands on the glass counter, and his feet stepped on the glass, trying to use his strength to float himself in the air and reach the spar in mid-air.

Zhang Ziyu's eyes were quick, and he kicked the glass counter crookedly, and the man didn't hold it well, his back hit the ground, and he fell his back.

He didn't give up, turned over and stood up again, picked up the chair next to him and smashed it towards Ah Qiu.

Ah Qiu flashed, the chair flew out along the window, and in a blink of an eye, the man had flashed in front of Ah Qiu, punched him in the face, Zhang Ziyu dragged Ah Qiu behind him, blocked the man's attack with his arm, and kicked him out again, the man took a few steps back, and sat on the ground without standing firmly.

"Brother Yu, you can do this!" Ah Qiu looked at Zhang Ziyu's back with a look of admiration.

"Of course, I was drunk that night, otherwise I would have been stabbed." Hearing someone praising himself, Zhang Ziyu began to get nervous.

"Brother Yu, be careful." In the blink of an eye, the man had already gotten up from the ground, and threw two more chairs at Zhang Ziyu one after another, Zhang Ziyu flashed one chair, caught the other one thrown over and threw it back.

The man was smashed on the chest by a chair, took two steps back and hit his back against the pillar in the store, his legs fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and his whole body collapsed, without moving.

Seeing this, Ah Qiu hurriedly slashed a few times in the air, the white light on the spar disappeared, and with a "tom", it fell to the ground from mid-air, Ah Qiu picked up the spar and crossed the counter and squatted beside the man.

"This uncle is injured, he can't be forcibly suppressed anymore, his body can't bear it." Ah Qiu turned his head to look at Zhang Ziyu and said.

Zhang Ziyu walked to Ah Qiu's side, also squatted down, and looked at the man lying motionless on the ground, Zhang Ziyu thought to himself: "You won't let me be killed, right?" ”

He stretched out his finger and put it under the man's nose, a cold breath came out, Zhang Ziyu retracted his hand frozenly, breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to Ah Qiu and said, "No, let's go back to the room first, how dare others come to the store to do business here." ”

"That's right." Ah Qiu took one of the man's hands and put it on his shoulder, and put his arm around the man's waist to help him up.

Zhang Ziyu wanted to go up and take a hand, but Ah Qiu hurriedly stepped back, avoiding his outstretched hand. "Brother, don't touch it, I don't know what the spirit on his body is, in case it attaches to you, it will be troublesome."

"yes, I remember, you just said that." Zhang Ziyu withdrew his hand when he heard Ah Qiu say this, "But this old brother looks very heavy." He muttered that he wanted to help but couldn't do it.

"It's okay, Brother Yu." Ah Qiu didn't hold it steady, the man's body slid down a little, Ah Qiu helped the man back up, and then explained: "Brother, you have become a spirit possession now, and you don't know how to control your own spirits from the outside world, and it is easy to be possessed, and after I teach you how to isolate these spirits in the future, you can touch them." ”

"I'm sorry for you, I'll open the door." Zhang Ziyu walked in front of Ah Qiu, pushed the door open, followed them all the way, and opened a vacant room in the backyard at Ah Qiu's signal.

Zhang Ziyu made the bed, and after watching Ah Qiu get the man to the bed, he reached out to help cover the quilt, turned his head to look at Ah Qiu on the side and asked, "Why hasn't the shopkeeper come back for so long?" ”

Ah Qiu pointed to it, "He was called away by Mr., and he probably won't be able to come back for a while." ”

"Sir?" Zhang Ziyu sounded a little familiar, and tried to search in his mind where he had heard it, and then remembered, "Oh, the shopkeeper seems to have mentioned it before." ”

"Yes, he is the boss behind the scenes of the trading house, and Brother Cheng was rescued by him, this matter is a long story, and I will talk to you slowly when I have time in the future." Ah Qiu diverted the topic, he touched the man's pulse, rolled his eyelids again, scratched his head, and said to himself: "This uncle...... It's a bit tricky. ”

"How?" Hearing Ah Qiu say this, Zhang Ziyu sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his head to look at the man.

"I ...... I couldn't feel his pulse. Ah Qiu withdrew his hand.

"Won't you...... I just tried it with my hands, and he still has a bad breath, and he is dead? Zhang Ziyu put his hand under the man's nose and tried it. Gasping for air. ”

"I'm panting, but I don't have a pulse...... Qiu took a step back, pulled a stool and sat down on the edge of the bed, holding his chin with his hand, and thinking. As if he suddenly thought of something, he came back to his senses and stared at Zhang Ziyu with a serious expression, "Brother, I seem to be able to distinguish them now." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Ziyu felt uncomfortable when he was stared at by Ah Qiu like this, he looked away, turned his head to look at the man on the bed, and saw that the frost on his hair and face had completely disappeared, and his whole face had regained some blood. "Looks a little better."

Hearing Zhang Ziyu say this, Ah Qiu also turned his head to look at the man on the bed, "It's better, but when I wake up, I guess I have to change back." ”

Ah Qiu paused for a few seconds, and then said, "The uncle we see now may be a spirit, and the body may have been almost fused. ”

"Huh? Not him? ”

"Yes, it is impossible for a spirit to have a pulse and breath, and he has no pulse but still breathes, only the explanation that he has fused."

At this time, the man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes, he reached out and grabbed Ah Qiu's wrist, and at the same time, the frost on his hair and face gradually grew back, and the little blood on his face that had been finally recovered gradually disappeared.

"Please. Ten years ago, I was selfish and took Su Ai away, I just want to see the outside world again, I don't want to hurt people, but I didn't expect him to become like this...... Beg. Save him. The man turned sideways and grabbed Ah Qiu's arm with his other hand, leaving tears in his eyes.

"Who are you? How do you know Suai? Ah Qiu shook off the man's hands, stood up suddenly, pulled up Zhang Ziyu, who was still sitting on the edge of the bed, and protected him behind him, turned his head and said to him vigilantly: "Brother Yu, stand behind me." ”

"Now, will Ah Qiu and Ben still fight on the roof?" The man looked at Ah Qiu with pity on his face.

Hearing the man say this, Ah Qiu seemed to remember something, he was stunned for two seconds, and asked tentatively, "Sister Xue?" He took two steps towards the bed, stared at the man carefully, and stepped back, "This can't be! ”

"It's really me, Autumn." The man slowly stretched out his hand and waved twice into the air, motioning for Ah Qiu to come over.

Ah Qiu and Zhang Ziyu reacted at this time, it turned out that the "begging" in the man's mouth was not to ask them to save him, but to keep reading Ah Qiu's name.

"Sister Xue!" Ah Qiu ran to the side of the bed, knelt down on the ground, held the man's hand, and didn't know what to say for a while. "Sister, how did you become like this?"

"Brother Cheng, are you okay?" The man looked at Ah Qiu and slowly lowered his head, "I'm back, although it's not what I want." ”

"The shopkeeper is very good, everyone is back, it's good to be back, let's be together in the future." Ah Qiu held the man's hand, tears rolling in his eyes, "Sister, we will definitely find a way to save you." ”

The man looked away, his eyes drifting to the side, "It's all because of me, I'm about to be fused by him, you don't need to save me anymore." Then, he turned his head and looked at Ah Qiu with a helpless smile, "I just hope that I can save him, I just want him to return to his original appearance." ”