After the anniversary, Luo Jiujiang learned of Ji Shijie's self-destruction situation, so he just let the system watch him occasionally, and then left this person behind.
As for Liang Xiaojing...
Whether it was the original owner or Luo Jiujiang, they actually had nothing to do with her.
So how her life will turn out depends on her own choices in the future.
After Luo Jiujiang finished dealing with these scumbags, he put more energy on Han Qianling.
This is because the relationship between the two has deepened step by step, because every day in Han Qianling is extremely precious, and because...
This side of the world seems to be particularly keen to take action against Han Qianling.
Now, Luo Jiujiang no longer has to doubt whether this world intends to annex the soul of Han Qianling.
Ever since Luo Jiujiang came to this world, the will of the world has been jumping up and down on Han Qianling, obviously wanting to kill Han Qianling and bring him into reincarnation, and then find a way to slowly digest Han Qianling's soul. thing.
- It's beautiful.
In just one month, Luo Jiujiang stopped a falling object with his bare hands, used ball lightning to recoil against a leaking socket, and picked up a black widow spider from a beautifully packaged tea bag that ran in at an unknown time. .
After this series of incidents happened, even Han Qianling's face changed slightly, laughing at himself that he could now make a movie of Grim Reaper.
Later, Han Qianling went to country a for business reasons, and was soon targeted by a group of kidnappers because he was too rich.
In the eyes of the kidnappers, Han Qianling was yellow-skinned, wealthy, rarely angry, had a bullying personality, looked like a bitch, had no one around except a thin man, and was a foreigner.
Han Qianling, who has gathered many conditions, is like a god-given fat sheep in their opinion, and the best candidate for kidnapping.
- They never thought at all, if Han Qianling is really so calamity, why would he not hire a bodyguard.
After drinking too much, the gang started to get up, and happily customized a kidnapping plan full of loopholes. In their plan, they will drive to the places where Luojiujiang and Hanqianling pass by every day.
When Hanqianling passed by, they regretted that they simply rudely and directly drove into Hanqianling, took him away, and then blackmailed the company.
This perfectly avoids the struggle of the hostages.
As for whether Han Qianling will be severely injured, whether he will die on the spot, and what should he do if he does not have enough medical conditions to stop the bleeding... These are not within their scope of consideration.
They are kidnappers! What's wrong with murder
While thinking so, the crazy kidnappers stepped on the accelerator without hesitation.
Luo Jiujiang finally couldn't hold back when the silver-gray sedan rammed face to face.
Under the shroud of his divine sense, this group of people has been following them for a long time.
Although Luo Jiujiang can't understand most of the English, but modern society at least allows him to understand the bunch of malicious "f**k".
Because the world has repeatedly attacked Han Qianling, Luo Jiujiang was a little angry at this time. This group of robbers who knew nothing about the sky just hit his gun.
When this group of ignorant guys finally decided to attack, Luo Jiujiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly pulled out something from the backpack behind him.
…
In the afternoon of the same day, the police of country a conducted a detailed inspection on Luo Jiujiang as the number one dangerous person.
They must figure out a question - how did Luo Jiujiang overturn an entire car with a wooden stick
In addition, what is the magical stick shown in the surveillance
Since the four kidnappers, who are five big and three rough, are still being rescued in the intensive care unit, it seems that only the client Luo Jiujiang can answer this question.
Facing the official interrogation, with the help of the translator and the system, Luo Jiujiang answered their questions very sincerely.
"It's just an ordinary... rolling pin."
"… "
The police conducted a detailed investigation and finally found that it was indeed a rolling pin that could easily be purchased in Chinatown.
It's not the big and thick rolling pin of Master Noodle Case. This rolling pin is a small family size.
They are still asking, "Then why do you carry a rolling pin with you?"
The answer to this question is really too simple.
"Because I'm a cook!"
"… "
"You carry a backpack with more than five knives in it..."
"Yes, kitchen knives, fruit knives, tomato knives, bone cutters, and slicing knives—all because I'm a cook, look at my sincere eyes if you don't believe me."
"..." The white male opposite choked, but insisted on asking his own question, "You carry more than five knives, but you end up taking out that rolling pin..."
Of course Luo Jiujiang couldn't take out any knife!
If he took out a knife, these people would not be able to be rescued in the icu. They should be in the morgue by now.
Luo Jiujiang answered without blinking: "Sweeping the floor is afraid of hurting the lives of ants, and I cherish the moth gauze lamp. This is all because I believe in Buddhism - can the previous sentence be completely translated?"
translate:"… "
In any case, Luo Jiujiang is the victim, and unlimited defense is his personal right. They couldn't throw Luo Jiujiang into jail just because he violently overturned the car with an ordinary wooden stick.
When the lawyer finally came to bail Luo Jiujiang, a young man who still had illusions about the world quietly asked Luo Jiujiang.
"The material of poplar wood, the core of which is the nerve of a dragon or a snake, seven and three-quarters of an inch long—is it?"
Luo Jiujiang looked at him with a bewildered expression, not understanding what he was talking about.
—————
After the kidnapper incident, Luo Jiujiang breathed a sigh of relief.
Just in case, he said the oath word by word to Han Qianling, and Han Qianling also learned the tongue exactly.
Han Qianling promised Luo Jiujiang that his soul would belong to Luo Jiujiang's heart no matter whether he was alive or dead, and he would go to heaven and earth with him, travel through time and space, and live forever.
Almost only at the moment when his voice was settled, Luo Jiujiang could feel that the impulse that had been boiling in this world was slowly extinguished.
After taking the oath, Han Qianling did not ask Luo Jiujiang why he did this, nor did he ask Luo Jiujiang what this oath meant.
He just asked Luo Jiujiang: "Since you can do this, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Luo Jiujiang shook his head gently.
He is not a superstitious person, but the last time he asked Qianling to say this to himself was before the life of that piece of soul was about to come to an end.
So this oath seems to be stained with a bit of ominous color. If Han Qianling had to say it earlier, Luo Jiujiang would always feel a little uncomfortable.
… He was right about being uncomfortable.
Only after Han Qianling took the oath, as if the depths of his soul felt relieved, Han Qianling's body quickly declined.
The strength of this piece of soul is much better than the previous world, so although Han Qianling is weak, he can walk with Luo Jiujiang's support, and he can speak slowly and clearly. His thinking is still sharp, only the speed of reaction is trapped in the cage of the body.
On the last day, Luo Jiujiang set up a reclining chair by the sea, Han Qianling leaned on it, and covered his body with a stack of blankets.
He is more groggy these days, less awake, and sleeps most of the time.
However, when he was asleep, he had no dreams.
Han Qianling said slowly: "I slept for a long time, and I always wanted to dream of you once, but it never happened."
Luo Jiujiang sat on a beach chair, his attitude was casual, but his eyes were firm: "Don't worry if you don't see it in your dreams, you will see it when you wake up."
"I know," Han Qianling said with a smile, "I just want to dream about other things that are not in reality."
He was born with an incurable disease.
If ordinary people experience this level of pain from time to time, they are afraid that they will succumb to the disease long ago. He was the only one who was proud by nature, holding on to his breath for nearly 30 years.
He was born with a weak parental relationship, and his family relationship is even worse. It may be because he didn't start well when he was a child, so things like betrayal and suppression came one after another. Although Han Qianling didn't care much, his personality was inevitably affected, and he became more gloomy and defensive.
Then, as if to make up for what he had suffered in the first half of his life, he met Luo Jiujiang.
It was a dream-like time, but unfortunately the dream was too short.
Han Qianling said softly, "I can't help but think that if I had a dream, we would have met since we were young..."
Luo Jiujiang took over his words.
"We will meet since childhood," he said firmly. "You were born on a holy snow-capped mountain, and I was born on seven islands surrounded by sea."
Han Qianling's eyes flashed, as if listening to a distant story, with a little curiosity and joy: "It's too far, how can we meet?"
"A woman is carrying you and wanders to the Seven Islands, and we are destined to meet."
"Orphans and widows, your life is difficult. When you were young, everyone bullied you."
Han Qianling laughed immediately: "What? Am I actually going to let them bully me?"
"Well... you have a good temper." Luo Jiujiang said without blinking, "Then I saw this scene, I ran over and took your hand. I will take you to the highest treetop I can climb. Come on, dangling your calf with you to watch the sunset, in the afterglow of the setting sun, I will play the leaf flute for you."
"I took you to my house, shared a bowl of noodles with you, and slept in a bed... We two bamboo horses grew up together. We can't leave Meng, Meng can't leave Jiao, whoever bullies you, I'll stand up for you, someone Looking down on me, you poisoned his work."
Han Qianling's face was already a little withered, but after listening to Luo Jiujiang's remarks, there was still a scorching light in his eyes.
He tried hard not to show too much longing, but smiled as if nothing had happened: "I poisoned people? Is it so annoying? But it sounds like my character."
"Your character? No one looks down on your character." Luo Jiujiang smiled, "There are so many people on the seven islands, you are well-behaved and polite all day, but apart from me, no matter who is , you don't really care."
Han Qianling's voice has gradually fallen, but there is still a smile in his half-closed eyes: "Well... that's not bad."
"Later I went to a master. He had a weird personality, and when we first met, I had some disputes with you and me. You didn't say anything, and you practiced swordsmanship after you went back. It took me a long time to figure out, you put the tip of the sword so So low, it turned out to be trying to stab him in a wheelchair."
"..." Han Qianling muttered softly.
His voice was as thin as a mosquito, but Luo Jiujiang still spoke softly as if he hadn't heard it.
"Later on the secret realm... you gave yourself up for me... the love song in the conch..."
"...We meet again in the academy... Luo Lang... I said, I only love the first branch of Qianling."
"The birth of a small world, I used your dragon scales to make the moon... In the endless years to come, I wish the bright moon would be with me."
"...and later, the name of the God of Swords will be side by side with the God of Dragon forever. If we grew up together, that's what's going to happen."
Luo Jiujiang turned his head and looked at Han Qianling who was sleeping, his eyes filled with sadness and tenderness.
He held out a hand gently. As he made this invitation, the blanket covering Han Qianling swelled up.
That piece bulged up and probed left and right, as if trying to observe the form in front of him.
Luo Jiujiang still spread his palm up and flat, just like twenty years ago, when a young child stretched out his hand towards another child.
The will of the world was about to attack and was suppressed by Luo Jiujiang, and the sea not far away was struggling like a living creature.
But all those situations were not in Luo Jiujiang's eyes.
Until a pale gray streamer drilled out of the blanket. Its light is like a tulle surrounded by moonlight. Although it is dyed a bit mysterious gray, there are still a few bright golden lights in the center.
It vibrated softly, like smoke, like fog, like a thin gauze of material.
After identifying the direction, the gray streamer plunged into Luo Jiujiang's heart without hesitation.
Luo Jiujiang gently pressed his heart, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.
The restlessness of the world finally subsided, and the fluctuation of the sea surface returned to its former pattern. Luo Jiujiang finally gave up and looked at the world, and then the next moment, he pulled something out of the air like a conjuration.
The system that pretended to be formatted, which had been as quiet as a chicken for a long time, finally couldn't help but make a sound.
[Host, this is… ]
[The soul of the original owner. ] Luo Jiujiang's wrists trembled slightly, like a peeled potato skin, shaking the soul of the group. ]
The transparent soul floats in the void, and the eyes are as gentle as herbivores.
"Vengeance for you, I would like to pay for you... But it's better to live your own life by yourself."
Luo Jiujiang sighed with great emotion: "I will let the system copy my cooking skills and knife skills to you. As for more, the wish to inherit Mr. Lin's cooking skills will probably be fulfilled by you."
The system is already protesting that this soul has not entered the reincarnation and has no points. It is a matter of losing money.
Luo Jiujiang pretended not to hear.
In the end, he left Lin Jingjiang a blessing that shone with golden light and penetrated his soul: "I wish you good luck... Bye bye."
At that moment, Luo Jiujiang and the system escaped, and this world almost immediately threw them out as invaders without a host.
The system screamed: [calling the host], and [ahah was blocked again, I knew... ]
Luo Jiujiang turned back and smiled at Lin Jingjiang.
And Lin Jingjiang returned to his body, the first thing was to touch his face in surprise.
A fresh and healthy body, an ability to rely on one's own life, an ending that has been rewritten, and a path full of infinite possibilities.
Lin Jingjiang bowed excitedly on the beach.
It was not until the traces of Luo Jiujiang completely disappeared from this world that he took out his mobile phone with trembling hands and dialed a number slowly.
The destination of that number leads to his hometown.