Chapter 2 Bitterness 1

In the dark and cold room, a one-person-high bronze mirror hung on the wall, reflecting the faint light of the surrounding candles, and a phantus entangled in dark red flames slowly appeared in the mirror. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"You're here!"

Three steps across the mirror, an old man sat cross-legged on a cushion, dressed in a black coarse cloth robe, looking like he had been separated from modern trends for generations.

"Have you found my host?"

The phantom in the mirror was like a ghost, floating slightly, looking at the old man who had disappeared into the darkness, it seemed to remember something.

"Could it be that kid?"

When these words came out, the phantom seemed to be full of helplessness and confusion, and even the ring of fire on his body was much smaller.

"Ahem..."

The old man coughed a few times, and after taking a breath hard, he continued: "Yan Demon, everything has its own certainty, the two are combined, cause and effect, thinking back on the time of this life, as a life caster, I have long been accustomed to life and death, in addition to the current matter, it can still tug at my heartstrings, no, my fierce beast in human skin has long lost its heart!" ā€

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and his murky muzi revealed lamentation for the past.

"It took me thirty years, based on the Yin Chakra, chasing my life, to find this child, I have calculated, he is a unique soul-devouring body, if you merge with him, you can coexist, otherwise I die, you will also go to hell, and I will suffer the suffering of that Abi hell, why bother?"

"Master, if you say that you are deeply involved in evil and step into your nose, then won't the other guys die in vain with thunder? Sixty years ago, I was born in your soul, and now I should die in your soul. ā€

"Sixty years ago, I used the thunder tribulation as an opportunity, costing thousands of lives, casting you to quench, at that time, how arrogant you were, to be honest, I didn't expect you to be able to say this now, it's really gratifying, Yan Demon, live, live to continue to atone for me."

"The life-caster, the beast, among all the life-casting clans, only you treat us demons as human beings, or not, you are the master, and the slave should serve each other, since I am obedient to you for one life, I don't care about how many lives I am! Alas..."

With a heavy sigh, the mirror returned to calm, and the fiery flame demon vanished.

When the room fell silent again, under the shroud of darkness, the old man was exhausted and almost died of exhaustion, but his fate was ready, but the remnants were not over, so he was unwilling to die.

"Yi Xiaochen, Soul Eater, your spiritual root is really enviable, but behind the extreme good is the beginning of the extreme evil, your path will be more dangerous than other life-forging people, as I have the same fate, I can only do so much for you."

Looking at the young man who reappeared in the mirror, the old man muttered to himself.

Then, he concentrated his breath, and a reddish aura gathered into several clouds like stars, and then these clouds circled around the old man several times, quickly drifted out of the window, and disappeared into the night.

For the whole night, Yi Xiaochen didn't sleep well, knowing that it was a dream, but the strange figure and words were so realistic that it even made people think that someone was standing next to him and saying it himself.

Early the next morning, Yi Xiaochen woke up with black eyes, and in a daze, he seemed to see a cloud of flames shaking in front of him.

In an instant, a hot stinging pain spread to his head along the skin nerves, and Yi Xiaochen was also frightened by this strange feeling, and he was completely sleepy, and he immediately woke up.

Yi Xiaochen rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked around, but found nothing.

"I'm dreaming again, alas, when will I get a good night's sleep!"

Complaining in a low voice, Yi Xiaochen dragged his tired body into the bathroom to wash.

He didn't know that one step behind him, a blue-gray phantom slowly floated out of his body.

Around it, the little sparks dodged as if resisting, but in the face of inexplicable gravity, these sparks were quickly sucked by the phantom without exception, and as the starfire was exhausted, the ethereal shape of the phantom seemed to be full, and then it flew towards Yi Xiaochen again, submerged into the body.

After having breakfast casually, Yi Xiaochen hurried to the unit.

Far away, he saw the manager who fired him yesterday swaggering down from the car, this old guy looks serious, but in fact he is a villain, looking at his face towards the little girl next to him, Yi Xiaochen is angry.

As a result, when the manager turned around and saw Yi Xiaochen, his face immediately turned gloomy, and he snorted heavily and was about to leave.

It's just that Yi Xiaochen will definitely not let him go, not to mention anything else, the wages owed must be paid.

"Manager, manager."

Yi Xiaochen trotted over to the manager.

"You know about the report, and I know it, but since you want to quit me, I won't defend it anymore, I just want to talk to you today, and settle this month's salary for me..."

Hearing this, the manager was stunned for a few seconds, and a pair of peas eyes widened.

"You, still have the face to ask for a salary?"

The manager took a deep breath and emphasized the sudden change: "Yi Xiaochen, prick up your ears and listen, how much does your wrong report cause the company's order volume to lose, do you know the cowardice of your pig brain?" Lao Tzu didn't let you pay the mortgage is your life, and now you dare to raise Lao Tzu's salary, shameless thing, security guard, security guard, where is the death, blast him out for me! ā€

As soon as he heard this, Yi Xiaochen was anxious, stepped forward, and said hurriedly.

"The report was given to me by the supervisor yesterday morning, and I didn't count the numbers on it, manager, it's too unreasonable for you to do this..."

Yi Xiaochen tried his best to argue, but the manager didn't give him any chance, pushed Yi Xiaochen away with his fat hand, and went upstairs by himself, behind him, two security guards on duty ran over, they looked at Yi Xiaochen and frowned.

"Brother, don't make trouble here, it's fruitless, it's not easy for everyone to eat, let's go, or we'll do it!"

Facing the strong side, Yi Xiaochen was panting heavily, his fists were clenched like a hammer, but he didn't have the courage to rush up and beat the manager.

Eventually, with the only sanity left, he turned away angrily.

Out of the company, Yi Xiaochen sat on the roadside flower platform and was annoyed alone, he didn't understand, why did his efforts get this result? Why did this kind of bastard thing happen to you?

At this time, a man ran out of the company, he looked left and right, and after seeing Yi Xiaochen, he trotted to him, took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Yi Xiaochen.

"Ah Yi, this is what our brother made up for you, although it is not much, but it is enough for you to use a few days, you kid, it's too real, my brother reminded you before, guard against the old lady in charge, you don't take it seriously, now it's okay, the old lady has pushed the matter on your head, brother advises you, you will admit it!"