I squinted my eyes and looked out of the car, the streetlights and vehicles turned into meteors speeding by, and I made a wish.

I want to be a normal person.

"Don't listen to that white-haired boy." Liu Buchou saw that I was depressed, so he came over, "What kind of graduate student who studies folklore, I think he is a god stick who eats and drinks." ”

I opened my mouth but didn't know what to say.

Qi Ling told me that he was a graduate student in folklore and liked to go to various places to study local folklore, but one day he went to Baiqiao City.

The An family is a large family, and the specific history can be traced back to before the Common Era.

In the information found by Qi Ling, the An family was chosen by the heavens, and they suppressed the demon king Xingtian for generations.

In 316 A.D., it was the last time that the successful suppression of the demon king Xingtian was recorded. is also recorded, because the An family at that time stabbed Xingtian's left eye blind, Xingtian was suppressed by the An family.

To this day, the An family is still fulfilling this promise, and they vow not only to suppress the Demon King, but also to kill the Demon King.

And my birth can't help but make people guess that I am the reincarnation of the Demon King.

Curse, curse to the clan, two patriarchs died tragically in a row, am I really a disaster?

I grabbed my hair, took a deep breath and got out of the car.

"Even I, the ghost, think the atmosphere is too cold, let's come back to you tomorrow morning." Liu Buchou shrugged his shoulders and slowly disappeared in front of us.

Long nights, no sleep.

I crouched under the street lamp in front of the store, touching the big yellow dog in my hand, but I didn't know what I was thinking.

An Hao took out a ham sausage from his pocket and fed it to Rhubarb, and slowly sat down from me: "What are you thinking?" ”

"Could I really be the reincarnation of the Demon King? Did I really bring the curse? I don't know if I'm saying hello or asking myself, "Growing up, I thought they just hated my eyes. ”

"Heaven has no relatives, and he is always with good people."

An Sheng's bangs covered his eyes, and he raised his hand and pointed to the sky: "The world owes you, and the way of heaven will double the compensation for you." ”

I looked up at the sky in the direction of An Sheng's finger, it was foggy tonight, and I couldn't even see the stars.

"The reincarnation of the past life is not important, this life is what you have to grasp." An Hao asked me rhetorically, "Aren't you living a bad life now?" ”

I was stunned, An Hao was right, I have a small shop now and I don't lack anything, why should I care if I am the reincarnation of the demon king.

Within my ability, it is enough for myself to live the life I like, anyway, I have left Anjia now, and I will not go back in the future.

"yes." I turned my head and suddenly laughed, "Who said that I must be the reincarnation of the Demon King, have they seen the Demon King with their own eyes?" ”

Seeing that I was in a better mood, I turned on the dumb mode again, took out a cigarette from my pocket and put it in my mouth.

"Smoke less." I removed the cigarette from his mouth, turned around and staggered back into the house, "Remember to lock the door." ”

If the night is like a cradle, then the day is like a cradle without parasols.

"Tick ...... Tick ......"

The sound of dripping water in the restroom is particularly harsh in the silence of the early morning.

I stopped what I was doing and stared at the mirror on the sink, and just as I lowered my head to wash my face, it seemed like a pair of eyes were watching me in the dark.

Turning off the faucet, I turned sideways and looked behind me.

Empty.

With a long sigh of relief, he turned to the mirror and straightened his hair again.

Suddenly, my face in the mirror suddenly changed.

An armless man slowly appeared in the mirror, his face thin and bloody tears, and he looked terrifying.

I propped my hands on the sink and took a deep breath, and scolded impatiently: "I've seen a lot of ghosts like you." I warn you one last time, don't mess with me! ”

My temper is very bad after being disturbed by ghosts early in the morning, although there are countless ghosts, but who can stand the face killing in the early morning.

"Listen to your voice going downstairs, go back and check the stairs, don't step on it again." Liu Buchou was lying on the sofa with a newspaper, and looked up at me who was going down the stairs, "Have you taken gunpowder early in the morning?" ”

"It's fine." I sat down at the table, picked up a slice of bread and chewed it, "Hell, when you just washed your face, why did you come so early?" ”

"I have to cherish the right to use the sofa." Liu Buchou also came up and took a sausage, and let out a few extremely exaggerated praises, "The food cooked by the good brother is delicious!" ”

"I don't want you to eat and drink, it's all another price." I grimaced at Liu Buchou and pointed to the sausage in his hand, "What about the money, I want RMB, remember to pay it once a month." ”

Liu Buchou swallowed the piece of sausage in his mouth, made a grimace at me, and threw all the rest of the sausage into his mouth.

"Knock knock...... Knock knock ......"

With a slice of bread in my mouth, I walked towards the door of the store, saying that I had been in business so early.

"Why are you again?" I looked at the white-haired boy in front of me, Qi Ling, and I was so angry that I almost wanted to shut him out, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Hello, Miss Demon King." Qi Ling shook my hand with a smile, walked in unceremoniously and greeted them, "Everyone is early, let's eat." ”

"If you say that again, I'll sew up your mouth." Liu Buchou turned his head and glared at Qi Ling, and said word by word, "I'm not joking with you." ”

I nodded at Qi Ling: "Even if he doesn't sew, I will sew." ”

"Oops, just kidding." Qi Ling smiled awkwardly and sat down, "I came to you this time because of the Tang Heng knife you took yesterday." ”

"What's wrong?" I took a sip of soy milk, cleared my throat and asked him, "Do you want it again?" Then I won't add more, two million will be painfully cut love. ”

Qi Ling stretched out two fingers and gestured at me a few times, glaring at me and emphasizing again: "Two million!" You made a million gains, and you make a million in anger. ”

"Now that Tang Hengdao is in my hands, I have the final say on what price I offer." I also emphasized, "Besides, you think I give 2 million and no one wants it? ”

"I'm not here today to argue with you about this." Qi Ling raised his eyebrows, his face mysterious, "I study folklore, and there is a terrifying legend about this Tang Hengdao." ”