Taking advantage of the situation, it is the great method of soul sucking, and it is the soul method of the ghost city! But people rarely use it, because it is a forbidden law.

When Fan Xing was three years old, his soul was severely damaged, and in order to save him, Fan Kong smashed and refined the extremely vicious ghost, kneaded it into a ball, and sent it into his mouth. When he grew up, Fan Kong saved the process of refining, directly broke it and handed it to his mouth, and as soon as he opened his mouth to suck it, his soul was sucked into his mind.

This is a natural inhalation, a long-term habit, but this time is obviously different from the past, An Jie, whose soul has not been broken, entered Fankong's mind.

Boundless, like a moonless and starless night sky, in the darkness, there was a little faint light, gradually being pulled closer, the light had a look, it was a three-year-old mortal star, a lovely little boy.

Compared with the handsome and stupid boy outside, he didn't grow up at all, and maintained the state of his soul when he was three years old, and his whole body was covered with cracks, cracks twisted like snakes, from head to toe, everywhere. As if in pain, he bent his knees, clasped his feet with his hands, and buried his head in the middle of his hands.

When An Jie came to Xiao Fanxing, he raised his head and looked at him blankly, his big eyes pure and immaculate. Looking at such a little fanxing, An Jie was both fond and distressed, and he raised a warm smile, wanting to use warmth to reduce his pain.

The distance continued to pull in, An Jie reached out to touch Xiao Fanxing's soft hair, thinking that if there was such a child in his previous life, what would not happen later.

Perhaps feeling An Jie's kindness, Xiao Fanxing didn't move and let him touch his hair.

At the moment of contact, a mutation occurred, the two souls fused, An Jie integrated into Xiao Fanxing's body, and Xiao Fanxing integrated into An Jie's body.

It's a wonderful process, indescribable, the whole world is in chaos, but it's warm, like being in the arms of a mother.

When An Jie or Xiao Fanxing opened his eyes again, he looked curiously at the environment around him, the endless darkness above his head, and a little white light under his feet.

The white light was not there before, he looked at it curiously, it seemed to be very distant, he left it alone for the time being, reached out to his eyes and looked, it was a pair of big hands, not small hands, the surface of the skin was shining, the lines were beautiful, and it looked very powerful.

A thought told him that it was not the original hand, neither of the two, not as strong and powerful as it was, not as small and delicate as it was.

Then he stood up, kicked his feet, shook his hands, twisted his head, turned in circles, and saw his naked body, especially where the long grass was beneath, and he was a little shy! As for why he was shy, he couldn't remember the reason for it for a while.

He frowned and thought of a question: Who am I?

For a while, a chaotic memory came flooding back, and in the darkness overhead, pictures flew by, like shooting stars.

......

("Sure enough, it's a traverser again, and a traverser is worthless!") Wei Ping muttered in his heart. ）

In the flashing picture, there are past lives and present lives.

In his previous life, An Jie was a well-behaved child from childhood to adulthood, often taking three good students, very shy, and would blush when he talked to girls!

The salary is not high, wandering around the county all day long, some have nothing to do, do nothing, and are forced to go on a blind date by the old lady when they have nothing to do, and have experienced more than a dozen embarrassing occasions.

Because of his slender figure, he has been trained to have beautiful muscles after three years of being a soldier, plus a thin face with a well-defined silhouette, and often maintains a sunny smile, not to mention handsome, but at least not ordinary handsome!

Therefore, there are many girls who fall in love with him, and there are few girls he likes, until a girl who has been talking for a while rejects him, and the reason is very realistic - no house, no car, no future, depressed, went to the bar to get drunk, and met Luo Zixia.

The lights were dim, the music was boiling, and in the midst of the noisy voices, there was a sudden slap in the face.

"Smack—"

"Stinky bitch, dare to hit Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu won't get you to bed today, with your surname!" Fang Xiong pressed the tip of his tongue against the beaten cheek, stared at Luo Zixia standing on the sofa with a vicious look, and said in a cold voice.

Luo Zixia looked at Fang Xiong condescendingly, the undisguised disgust on her smoky face, she was holding the high heels that she had taken off from her feet in both hands, the pointed heels were outside, obviously if Fang Xiong rushed up, these two shoes would become her weapons.

The reason for the incident is very simple, Luo Zixia was drinking alone, and the cocktail "Lover's Tears" was one cup after another, and her charming face was already slightly drunk.

Fang Xiong gave a look, and his brothers immediately understood, and turned to Luo Zixia's booth with ease, and when she looked away, she quickly added a liquid to the wine glass. Then, he walked away at will, went around and went back to Fang Xiong's side, but was seen by Luo Zixia Yuguang.

Fang Xiong waited left and right, but he didn't see Luo Zixia drinking that glass of wine, and in a hurry, he decided to go out in person. The hippie smile came to the booth, no matter how Fang Xiong accosted him, Luo Zixia didn't look at him squarely. If it's not soft, then it's hard, Fang Xiong directly stretched out his wolf claws and stretched out to Luo Zixia's sexy thighs in stockings.

As a result, a slap in the face, smack!

Hearing the slap, An Jie raised a pair of drunken eyes, looked left and right, and immediately saw Luo Zixia, she was so eye-catching!

At the same time, I saw Fang Xiong, such a bright bald head.

The county town said that big or small is not small, and there will always be times when the assistant police officer and the mixed society deal with each other, and the two have met once or twice and know that he has opened a credit company. specializes in loan sharks to collect debts, and his subordinates have raised a group of younger brothers, who are ruthless and careful, and they have connections in the county, so they live a nourishing life.

The sense of justice in his heart, the anesthesia of alcohol, and possibly the feelings of heroes saving beauty caused An Jie to act. He shook his head, picked up the empty wine bottle on the table, looked at the lively crowd separately, took three steps and two steps, and swayed behind Fang Xiong, and knocked a wine bottle on the bald head.

("It's another drama of heroes saving beauty!, however, this wine bottle is powerful!"Wei Ping praised Fan Xing's actions!)

Bang, the wine bottle was not broken, An Jie looked at the empty wine bottle in a daze, is it all a lie in the movie?

"Be careful!"

A scream interrupted An Jie's sluggish thinking, and the back of his head remembered the whirring wind, and the instinct of long-term training in the army made him react quickly, staggering forward, dodging the sneak attack of the wine bottle, and backhanding the wine bottle to his back.

"Bang-", there was another muffled sound, and one of Fang Xiong's subordinates was struck in the side, and his body hit the other booth, rolling his eyes, and falling to the ground softly.

Solve the two of them in two clicks, the force is too strong, the wine is surging, An Jie's head that has just been sober burns again, and he suddenly feels that the world is spinning!

In the middle of the whirlwind, Fang Xiong's remaining three subordinates rushed up with wine bottles, An Jie's wine bottle waved, bang, the wine bottle collided with the wine bottle, shattered, and fragments flew everywhere.

"Ahh

"Uh—"

"Uh—"

Ah it was from his middle man, and one of the shards shot into his arm, his face was distorted in pain, and he screamed again and again, and his arm shook, and he let go of the wine bottle, and the wine bottle fell to the ground and shattered.

Uh, it was sent by An Jie, and one of the fragments flew towards his eyebrows, and he tilted his head slightly, and the fragments grazed the corners of his eyebrows, and blood flowed.

The blood-red vision and the pain of the abrasions made the world spin smoothly for a moment.

When a wine bottle on the left zoomed in on the field of vision, his cross arm was blocked in front of him, and bang, the sound was exceptionally loud!

Uh, at the same time, his left foot lifted and kicked out quickly, kicking him on the fat belly of his left hand, kicking him to the ground, and sitting on the shattered glass slag.

"Ahh

It may be that the fat and oily belly rebounded too strongly, An Jie was a little unsteady on his feet, and his body shook, and then a fragrant wind came from the left, supporting his shaking body.

An Jie overreacted, holding the broken beer bottle in his right hand, and the canine-like glass tip stabbed into the abdomen of the person next to him.

Luo Zixia, who was half-hugging An Jie, widened her eyes, looked at the tip of the broken glass that was getting closer and closer, opened her sexy red lips, and forgot to scream!