"The more I talk, the more powerful I get..."
Warm eyes were shining, full of curiosity, staring closely at Baili Wuchang. You don't need to speak, Baili Wuchang can feel it, and Wen Nuan looks forward to him continuing to speak.
How could Baili Wuchang resist the warm and expectant eyes, and unconsciously said again: "Although it is very useful, but this thing is harmful to the living and has no benefit at all."
The reason why the psychic incense can psychic is because it is extremely dark, which is unbearable for ordinary living people. Just touching it will cause chills, colds and other symptoms, let alone use psychic incense to nourish the spirit.
Yin Qi enters the bone marrow, and it is inevitable to suffer from all kinds of diseases. You may die quietly when the Yang Qi is exhausted.
Baili Wuchang said lightly: "The Yin Qi of the psychic incense will also attract some unclean things. People who hold the psychic incense are easily entangled by evil spirits."
Wen Nuan didn't know if Zhao Mingchong understood the harm of psychic incense, nor did he know why psychic incense was in Zhao Mingchong's room with an ordinary person. But now he seemed to understand that Zhao Mingchong probably wanted to use this psychic incense to nourish his spirit and revive the dead Tang Qizhuan.
As for Tang Qizhuan himself, it seems that he still doesn't know the fact that he is dead.
Baili Wuchang smiled softly, with some sarcasm and disdain, and said: "An ordinary person also wants to use psychic incense to nourish his spirit, he is simply beyond his reach."
If Zhao Mingchong continues to use the psychic incense, his own yang energy will be exhausted by the psychic incense in a short time. Whether Tang Qizhuan can really be reborn is still unknown, but Zhao Mingchong will definitely disappear.
Wen Nuan thought about the situation when Zhao Mingchong came to the front desk to ask for painkillers. It seemed that Zhao Mingchong had indeed suffered some injuries because of the psychic incense, and his body had a strange illness.
He probably didn't want Tang Qizhuan to see it, so he took painkillers to relieve it, and pretended nothing happened.
Nuan couldn't help asking: "Then how is Mr. Zhao doing now?"
Baili Wuchang said: "Two days."
After tonight, he can live for at most two days. No wonder Baili Wuchang said before that even if Zhao Mingchong didn't take the wrong medicine, he would die.
Warm eyes widened in surprise, two days? This was obviously much faster than he had imagined.
"I," Nuan Nuan murmured after being stunned for a moment, "I seem to understand..."
"Understand what?" Baili Wuchang couldn't understand what he was saying.
"Why are you here?!"
Nuan Nuan didn't have time to answer, and suddenly there was a scolding from the door.
Wen Nuan was taken aback, looked up, and thought it was terrible...
Someone pushed open the door of room 0729 and walked in with a very displeased face. Could it be the guest Zhao Mingchong who lives here
This room belongs to Zhao Mingchong, someone came to the room uninvited when he was not in the room. The most embarrassing thing was that Nuannuan and the others were caught by the host.
Just now Tang Qizhuan called room service and asked Nuannuan to bring some things up. But after waiting left and right, there was no warm figure. Zhao Mingchong was in Tang Qizhuan's room, so he told him to take a look, if he couldn't do it, he went to get the things himself.
Unexpectedly, just after Zhao Mingchong left room 0728, he saw that the door of his own room next to him was open.
Nuan was embarrassed for a while, and regretted that he didn't close the door when he entered just now. Originally, Baili Wuchang was just sneaking around alone, but now he can't explain it.
"The guest, actually we..." Nuannuan wanted to explain that he was not a thief.
Zhao Mingchong frowned deeply and said, "What are you doing in my room? Put the box down!"
Box…
Subconsciously, Wen Nuan looked sideways at the box containing the psychic incense.
Baili Wuchang picked up the box naturally, closed the lid, held it in his palm, and said: "This is something stolen from the underworld, it doesn't belong to you, I want to take it back."
"I don't know what you're talking about?" Zhao Mingchong immediately stopped him and said, "This is my thing, it's very important to me, you can't take it away."
Nuannuan could tell that Zhao Mingchong was very concerned about this box.
Wen Nuan couldn't help but said: "This box is Tang Qizhuan's life-saving straw, but it's your life-saving talisman."
"What are you talking about?" Zhao Mingchong was startled with an angry face, subconsciously denied, and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."
Although he said this, he turned around and closed the door of 0729. It seemed that the sound was too loud for Tang Qizhuan next door to hear.
The door was closed, and Zhao Mingchong looked at the warmth and impermanence again, and said, "Who are you and what do you know? But no matter who you are, it is impossible to stop me."
Wen Nuan pointed to the box in Baili Wuchang's hand, and said, "Mr. Tang is dead. Mr. Zhao is using psychic incense to nourish Mr. Tang's spirit. I hope to save Mr. Tang."
This time, without waiting for Zhao Mingchong's denial, Baili Wuchang snapped his fingers suddenly, flipped his big hand with clear bones, and there was a thread-bound blog book similar to an account book in his hand.
Baili Wuchang flipped through the account books and said, "As far as I know, recently, there have been several car accidents due to evil spirits passing by and causing trouble, and two people were killed."
Zhao Mingchong didn't speak, but clenched his hands unconsciously.
Baili Wuchang said again: "A total of two people died, a woman in her thirties and a man in her fifties. But one thing is very strange. When I inspected the scene, I found that there was a lot of resentment at the scene of the car accident. , according to the usual rules, it doesn’t look like only two people died, at least three people should have died.”
When Zhao Mingchong heard this, his breathing became obviously heavy, and he said in a calm voice, "Xiao Zhuan is not dead, but only suffered a slight injury."
Baili Wuchang's guess was correct, because of the car accident caused by that evil spirit, three people died in total, including...
Tang Qizhuan.
It's just that Tang Qizhuan looks good now, he doesn't look like a dead person at all. Even Tang Qizhuan himself never doubted whether he was alive or dead.
Zhao Mingchong's last struggling denial has no power in the eyes of Wen Nuan and Baili Wuchang.
Just now, Nuan Nuan felt that he had finally realized what was going on...
Warm and firm, said: "It was you who saved Tang Qizhuan with psychic incense."
Zhao Mingchong still wanted to argue, but he opened his mouth, but no sound came out of his throat. In the end, he stretched out his hand to press his forehead decadently, and said in a low voice, "Don't... tell Xiao Zhuan these things..."
Zhao Mingchong didn't admit anything, but these words have verified all of Nuan's guesses.
Tang Qizhuan was indeed dead, and it was Zhao Mingchong who "rescued" him.
The matter started some time ago. Zhao Mingchong is a businessman with a strong background and a good family background. He is also very rich. Many people want to curry favor with him, and they will always send Zhao Mingchong some weird things to attract his attention.
Zhao Mingchong looked exhausted, slowly sat on the sofa, sighed and said: "I received a gift from my partner, which is the box and the psychic incense in the box."
Baili Wuchang frowned, and Zhao Mingchong continued.
Many people don't believe in ghosts or gods, but in the entertainment circle, there are many people who believe in ghosts and gods. Many celebrities will raise little ghosts in private, hoping to help their careers rise, or curse their opponents to be plagued by bad luck.
Zhao Mingchong also has investments in film and television, so it is not surprising to hear these ghost stories. It's just that he rarely believed it before.
Someone gave Zhao Mingchong a psychic incense, but Zhao Mingchong didn't take it seriously, threw it in the back seat of the car and completely forgot about it.
A few days later, on Tang Qizhuan's birthday...
Zhao Mingchong said decadently: "I helped Xiaozhuan plan to celebrate his birthday, and I wanted to take him to the world of two..."
After Tang Qizhuan was drunk, he once complained angrily to Nuan Nuan, saying that Zhao Mingchong let him go, that he suddenly worked overtime on his birthday, and didn't return all night. He left a consumption record in a hotel, and suspected that he had spent the night with a mysterious person.
Tang Qizhuan was very concerned about this matter, and asked Zhao Mingchong several times why, but Zhao Mingchong was either perfunctory or perfunctory, and never gave Tang Qizhuan a satisfactory answer.
Zhao Mingchong smiled wryly and said, "How dare I... how dare I tell him."
Wen Nuan tentatively asked: "Mr. Tang died that day?"
Zhao Mingchong nodded slowly and said, "Yes..."
That day, Zhao Mingchong took Tang Qizhuan out by car and booked a restaurant for the two of them. They came to the Hell Chain Hotel. After dinner, they had to go to the movies and then spend the night in the hotel.
But who would have expected that an accident would happen on such a happy day.
The two had dinner and drove out of the hotel when it suddenly started pouring rain. There was a traffic accident at the intersection not far from the hotel.
Zhao Mingchong narrated the cause and effect, his whole body trembled slightly, and said: "Xiaozhuan... was covered in blood at that time, and he didn't react at all."
All the scenes of that day are still vivid in my mind, and Zhao Mingchong still feels pain and can't breathe when he recalls it.
Tang Qizhuan died on the spot and was sent to the hospital. Doctors and nurses told Zhao Mingchong that it was useless, and no matter what he did, it was useless.
Zhao Mingchong let out a hehe laugh in his throat, extremely hoarse, and said, "They only said to make me sad! They only said that..."
But such things as pain, how can it be said that it will subside when it subsides.
Zhao Mingchong felt that he was going crazy. Regret and self-blame pierced his heart deeply, leaving him riddled with holes.
"I was wondering if I had chosen another restaurant..."
"If I were slower to pick up the car..."
"If I… "
No, these were not the questions that Zhao Mingchong asked the most in his mind at the time. He just wanted to ask, why didn't he die, but the person he loved the most
If possible, Zhao Mingchong would like to exchange his life for Tang Qizhuan.
Just when he was in despair and pain, Zhao Mingchong suddenly thought of the psychic incense. The psychic incense that he once regarded as a joke has become his life-saving straw.
Zhao Mingchong said: "I was desperate at the time, so... I pinned all my hopes on the psychic incense. Unexpectedly, it really brought Xiaozhuan back to life."
There is no doubt that Tonglingxiang does have the ability to nourish spirits. But at the same time, its destructiveness is also unusually powerful, especially for an ordinary living person.
Zhao Mingchong temporarily rescued Tang Qizhuan, and when he was ecstatic, he found himself very uncomfortable. But as he said, as long as Tang Qizhuan can come back to life, Zhao Mingchong's life doesn't matter.
Zhao Mingchong finally showed a smile on his suppressed face, and continued: "I was never so desperate that day, and I was never so happy. Xiaozhuan really came back to life..."
The "resurrected" Tang Qizhuan woke up slowly, as if he had just woken up, leaning in Zhao Mingchong's arms in a daze. He can't remember what happened at the time of the accident and has lost a memory.
To be honest, this made Zhao Mingchong feel lucky. If possible, he hoped that Tang Qizhuan would never recall that memory for the rest of his life.
So far, Zhao Mingchong still recalls that terrible episode in his dreams from time to time, and he doesn't want Tang Qizhuan to be haunted by those fears.
Wen Nuan suddenly realized, and said: "Mr. Tang doesn't remember that he went to the hotel with you on his birthday, and you didn't tell him the truth, so there was a misunderstanding between you?"
Zhao Mingchong nodded and said, "Basically, I thought it was just a small misunderstanding...but I didn't expect..."
It was just a small misunderstanding at first, but misunderstanding this kind of thing is like a lie, one or two is harmless, but unconsciously, there will be more and more, until the water drips through the stone, and it is only when I realize that it is irreversible.
On Tang Qizhuan's birthday, Zhao Mingchong was with him all the time, and the person who spent the night with Zhao Mingchong was Tang Qizhuan himself, that's why there was a credit card record.
Tang Qizhuan forgot about this matter, he did not remember that he and Zhao Mingchong celebrated their birthday together, and the birthday was completely blank.
Zhao Mingchong just told him that he worked overtime suddenly that day, and he would make up for it later.
Zhao Mingchong sighed, shook his head, and said, "It's just such a misunderstanding, I don't think it's a big deal. But who knows, other things happened after that."
Cultivating the spirit was not going well, and Tang Qizhuan's body was very unstable.
Baili Wuchang stood beside Nuannuan with arms folded, and said, "That's natural, you are just an ordinary living person, it is difficult to control the psychic incense."
Raising the spirit was more difficult than Zhao Mingchong imagined. Tang Qizhuan was in good health a few days ago, and everything was peaceful. But suddenly, Tang Qizhuan would often faint and become unconscious, and even his body became translucent.
Zhao Mingchong was very flustered. While he was studying the psychic incense, he was also afraid that Tang Qizhuan would discover the "truth".
Tang Qizhuan has a carefree temper, and has always been very cheerful. Zhao Mingchong didn't want Tang Qizhuan to know that he had passed away, and he didn't want Tang Qizhuan to be frightened.
"I want to hide it..." Zhao Mingchong said.
Once, when Zhao Mingchong came home from get off work, he called Tang Qizhuan on the way. Tang Qizhuan was full of confidence and in a good mood, and said that he wanted to cook a delicious meal for Zhao Mingchong himself.
Zhao Mingchong was very happy, saying that he would be there in a while, and then hung up the phone.
In just half an hour on the road, Zhao Mingchong returned to the villa full of expectations, but no one came to open the door for him. He rang the doorbell for a long time, feeling a bad premonition in his heart...
Zhao Mingchong entered the password to open the gate of the villa and rushed in, only to see Tang Qizhuan lying on the table in the living room, which was filled with delicacies he cooked himself.
Obviously Tang Qizhuan's favorite creamy mushroom soup is still hot, steaming with mist. But Tang Qizhuan, who was lying next to him, was cold all over and his face was pale...
He couldn't even hear Zhao Mingchong's name Tang Qizhuan, his body became colder and stiffer a little bit.
Zhao Mingchong panicked, feeling like the sky was about to fall again...
Zhao Mingchong said: "It took me a long time to revive Xiaozhuan."
Zhao Mingchong had been busy all night, Tang Qizhuan finally opened his eyes again, and the temperature of his skin rose little by little.
But the cream of mushroom soup on the table was completely cold.
Zhao Mingchong smiled wryly at himself, and said: "I dare not tell Xiao Zhuan that he has passed out, I am afraid that he will get suspicious and ask the bottom line."
Zhao Mingchong was still very scared and didn't want to tell Tang Qizhuan about it.
When Tang Qizhuan woke up, he found that the dishes on the table had long been cold, and it was already dawn.
Zhao Mingchong was wearing a suit, standing in front of him, showing a guilty smile, and told him...
—Sorry Xiaozhuan.
— On the way back, I received an invitation, and I was in a hurry, so I went directly, and I couldn't have dinner with you.
—I didn't expect you to wait for me all this time. You should go back to your room to rest. You must be exhausted after sleeping on your stomach on the table all night.
Tang Qizhuan lost another piece of short-lived memory, he only remembered that he was cooking, and then called Zhao Mingchong, telling him to come back quickly for a big meal. At that time, Zhao Mingchong clearly agreed, but broke the appointment again...
It's like a birthday.
Zhao Mingchong used entertainment as an excuse to fool the past.
Tang Qizhuan didn't have any doubts about his body, but he had some doubts about Zhao Mingchong.
Zhao Mingchong went to a party suddenly, and did not return overnight, and Tang Qizhuan discovered that Zhao Mingchong had a special smell of perfume on him.
I don't know how to describe the fragrance, it's definitely not the colognes that Zhao Mingchong often uses.
Hearing this, Nuan sniffed and said, "It's the smell of psychic incense."
"Yes." Zhao Mingchong smiled wryly, and said, "It's the smell of psychic incense. Xiao Zhuan thought it was some woman's perfume smelling on me."
Now the misunderstanding became a little bigger, but Zhao Mingchong still chose not to explain.
He really couldn't tell Tang Qizhuan the truth.
Zhao Mingchong smiled indifferently, and said, "It's nothing. In fact, I wasn't a good person before I met Xiao Zhuan. I was... not a good person."
Zhao Mingchong seemed to have thought of something very far away. His family was well-off, and he was vigorous and resolute since he was a child. He never missed what he wanted.
Just like Tang Qizhuan...
The same is true for Tang Qizhuan, who also failed to escape from Zhao Mingchong's palm.
Zhao Mingchong met Tang Qizhuan who had just debuted by chance before, and felt that Tang Qizhuan was very suitable for him in terms of temperament and face. So he directly proposed to Tang Qizhuan's agent that he wanted to support Tang Qizhuan. As long as Tang Qizhuan followed him, he could provide a steady stream of resources, and he would definitely make Tang Qizhuan popular.
Tang Qizhuan "throws himself into his arms" to Zhao Mingchong in a daze, and the two went to bed very quickly. Zhao Mingchong knew the taste and didn't feel satisfied, so he found Tang Qizhuan's agent again and asked him to give advice.
Zhao Mingchong pretended to be Tang Qizhuan's playmate when he was young, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Tang Qizhuan had a crush on him and even took the initiative to confess his love.
At that time, Zhao Mingchong thought it was very interesting, and felt that Tang Qizhuan was too simple, even silly.
In Tang Qizhuan's eyes, they started dating because they were in love with each other. But in Zhao Mingchong's eyes, Tang Qizhuan was nothing more than a little lover he kept on a whim.
Zhao Mingchong thought, wait a while, and give him some money when he gets tired of playing after a while, so that we can get together and go away.
This wait is actually five years.
Zhao Mingchong couldn't believe it, he found that he couldn't do without Tang Qizhuan more and more. When I am happy or unhappy, I always think of Tang Qizhuan. When he is busy or not, he always wants to see Tang Qizhuan.
He began to be jealous of Tang Qizhuan's friends, secretly eliminated all the actors and actresses who wanted to have an affair with Tang Qizhuan, and pointed fingers at Tang Qizhuan's emotional script.
If possible, Zhao Mingchong hoped that Tang Qizhuan would be able to rest, as long as he was by his side all the time. Anyway, Tang Qizhuan's money for filming dramas and accepting advertisements is not even pocket money in Zhao Mingchong's eyes.
In this case, Zhao Mingchong wanted to tell Tang Qizhuan many times, but he never said it out in the end.
Zhao Mingchong thought that Tang Qizhuan would be unhappy, he seemed to like acting quite a bit.
Zhao Mingchong thought that Tang Qizhuan would definitely lose his temper, maybe he would be so angry that he would not eat for three days.
Zhao Mingchong thought, Tang Qizhuan would definitely...
When he reacted, Zhao Mingchong found that he had changed too much.
On the day of the car accident, Zhao Mingchong really felt how much he loved Tang Qizhuan, far more than anything else.
Zhao Mingchong said: "I'm not a good person... It's no big deal if Xiaozhuan scolds me a few words." As long as...
As long as Tang Qizhuan doesn't know the truth, everything is easy to talk about.
The misunderstanding gradually expanded, and when the atmosphere was extremely solemn, someone made a joke with Zhao Mingchong again.
No one expected that Tang Qizhuan would suddenly receive harassing phone calls from strangers. That person called Tang Qizhuan from time to time, without saying who he was, but just warning Tang Qizhuan to leave Zhao Mingchong immediately.
Originally, Tang Qizhuan suspected that Zhao Mingchong was cheating, and those phone calls made Zhao Mingchong a real scumbag.
Because of various misunderstandings, Tang Qizhuan was already very unhappy. He also seemed to be testing Zhao Mingchong, proposing to go on a honeymoon trip with Zhao Mingchong.
Zhao Mingchong shook his head helplessly, and said, "How could I agree? He is so weak..."
Tang Qizhuan was nourished by psychic incense, so he was very sensitive to sunlight and yang energy, so he should not go out for a long time or go to places with many people.
Zhao Mingchong rejected Tang Qizhuan's honeymoon trip on the grounds that he was busy with work, and successfully made Tang Qizhuan "anxious".
Tang Qizhuan angrily pulled the suitcase, took advantage of Zhao Mingchong's inattention, ran out of the villa and ran away from home.
Zhao Mingchong was terrified when he found out that Tang Qizhuan was missing, so he asked around and looked around, and finally found Tang Qizhuan in the underworld chain hotel.
Zhao Mingchong clenched his hands into fists, and suddenly stood up from the sofa.
Wen Nuan was taken aback by him, Baili Wuchang's figure flashed, and he stood in front of Wen Nuan, as if he was afraid that Zhao Mingchong would suddenly hurt Wen Nuan.
Zhao Mingchong didn't intend to attack anyone, he stood up, his voice raised a lot, and said, "I just want to save Xiaozhuan, so as not to harm others. Don't tell him about this, just give me two more days..."
When Zhao Mingchong heard that Tang Qizhuan was going to break up with him, he was furious at the time. He treasured Tang Qizhuan so much, and loved Tang Qizhuan so much, how could he let him go
But things often don't go as expected.
Zhao Mingchong found that as Tang Qizhuan's soul stabilized, his body became worse and worse.
Zhao Mingchong's personal doctor was surprised what happened to him, and suggested that he be hospitalized immediately, otherwise the situation would be dire.
Zhao Mingchong refused, he could not be hospitalized, or even stopped, otherwise Tang Qizhuan's situation would be unimaginable.
It only takes three more days, just three days, and Tang Qizhuan will get better.
Zhao Mingchong made a decision and asked Tang Qizhuan for the last three days before breaking up.
Three days later, Zhao Mingchong didn't know what would happen to him, whether he was alive or dead. Maybe even if he didn't die, he would be no different from a cripple as the doctor said.
By then...
It's better to let Tang Qizhuan leave, Zhao Mingchong doesn't want Tang Qizhuan to see himself in such a mess, and he doesn't want Tang Qizhuan to bear a trace of guilt.
"Just two more days..." Zhao Mingchong said firmly: "As long as you don't tell him, you will succeed in two days. Don't tell him, don't let him know, I can give you money and give you what you want thing."
"Success?" Baili Wuchang sneered, and said mercilessly: "In a sense, you can't succeed. Everything you do now is in vain."
"What do you mean?" Zhao Mingchong was startled, and said, "Then what should I do to save him? As long as I can save him, I will definitely do it."
Nuannuan looked at Zhao Mingchong, and suddenly said: "You may not know that the person who keeps calling Mr. Tang wants to kill Mr. Tang, and he has already attacked Mr. Tang once. Even if you can save Mr. Tang, it may be nothing. use… "
Zhao Mingchong's eyes became dark and he said, "Who is he? Why should he be against Xiao Zhuan? I can't let him do this."
The man in the black hoodie, the man who always called Tang Qizhuan, the man who kept telling Tang Qizhuan to leave Zhao Mingchong.
"he is… "
Wen Nuan thoughtfully said: "A person who likes you very much."
…
Room 0728 next door.
Tang Qizhuan looked up at the clock on the wall, resting his chin in boredom and said: "Why do you have to wait so long for one or two, the warmth is not coming, and Zhao Mingchong doesn't know where to go."
"ah… "
Tang Qizhuan frowned, raised his head and said, "Why is the clock broken again? It seems that I am too unlucky..."
At this moment, Tang Qizhuan felt a cool wind blowing on the back of his neck.
The window of the room should have been closed, because Zhao Mingchong seemed to have a serious cold. But at some point, another door was opened.
Tang Qizhuan hesitated for a moment, then stood up, ready to go to the balcony and close the window.
"call-"
The curtains were constantly rattling and flying by the night wind, casting messy shadows...
Just behind this shadow, there is a faint person standing there.
"It's you?"
Although Tang Qizhuan couldn't see clearly, he recognized the man at a glance.
Wearing black trousers and a black hoodie, he is the one who has been calling Tang Qizhuan, and even attacked Tang Qizhuan when he was in the swimming pool.
The black shadow stood there, motionless, as if it was just a part of the room's decoration.
"I'm here to kill you..."
Sombra spoke suddenly, his voice sounded indescribably depressed.
Tang Qizhuan has heard him threaten countless times, and the initial surprise and anger have been smoothed away, but now Tang Qizhuan feels very calm.
Tang Qizhuan asked: "Why did you kill me? Just because of Zhao Mingchong? I'm already breaking up with him, two days later."
Heiying shook his head and said, "No, he loves you so much, he won't give up until you die."
Tang Qizhuan couldn't help laughing and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zhao Mingchong loves me? That might have been a thing of the past...
As if he couldn't hear Tang Qizhuan's words, Hei Ying whispered to himself, "I love him too much, so I have to do this..."
Tang Qizhuan frowned and said, "You want to kill someone for Zhao Mingchong? Do you think it's worth it?"
Tang Qizhuan found that strange things were happening around him recently.
The black shadow remained motionless, without any fluctuation in his voice, and said, "It's worth it."
"Mr. Zhao?! What's wrong with you, Mr. Zhao?"
At the same time that the black shadow spoke, a warm and hasty shout came from outside the door.
"Mr. Zhao?!"
"Come on, help!"
"Mr. Zhao passed out, why isn't he breathing?"
It was already night, and the corridor of the hotel was still quiet. The warm voice was extremely destructive. Even through the door, Tang Qizhuan and the black shadow in the room could be heard clearly.
"What's going on?" Tang Qizhuan was taken aback, a little panicked.
Wasn't Zhao Mingchong good before? Just a little cold.
Like Tang Qizhuan, Heiying also gave a low cry of surprise and said, "Impossible...how could...so fast?"
"How could... no..."
Heiying seemed to be possessed by a demon, and his voice gradually became louder: "It's you! It's you who killed him!"
Tang Qizhuan didn't have time to go crazy with Heiying, he quickly turned around and ran out of the room, wanting to see what happened to Zhao Mingchong.
The door opened, and as expected, warmth could be seen at a glance.
There was also Zhao Mingchong who fell on the passageway floor, his face was pale, and his eyes were closed.
Zhao Mingchong seemed to have lost consciousness, but even in a coma, his expression was in pain.
Tang Qizhuan's heart twisted hard, wanting to rush over to check Zhao Mingchong's situation.
He didn't know why, he had already said that he would give up on Zhao Mingchong, break up with him, and never see this scumbag again.
But in the end, Tang Qizhuan was still unconsciously worried when he saw Zhao Mingchong.
simply hopeless...
Tang Qizhuan laughed at himself, but still couldn't control his movements, and rushed towards the unconscious Zhao Mingchong.
It's just that Tang Qizhuan didn't touch Zhao Mingchong at all, he was pushed away by the people behind him, and almost staggered and fell to the ground.
It was the black shadow who rushed over and squeezed Tang Qizhuan in front of him.
The black shadow squatted down quickly, hugged the unconscious Tang Qizhuan, stroked his face with his white palm, and said in a trembling voice: "How...how could this be..."
"Why?"
"No, you won't die."
"I'm here to save you..."
"Cough cough cough—"
Zhao Mingchong's breathing was so weak that he could barely touch it with his hands. He coughed twice, barely able to open his eyes.
His eyes were out of focus, and he said in a difficult voice: "Xiao... Zhuan... Xiaozhuan..."
He was calling Tang Qizhuan's name, and seemed to want to raise his hand to touch Tang Qizhuan, but his hand was trembling and he couldn't raise it.
Tang Qizhuan stood beside him, and when he heard Zhao Mingchong's voice, his heart trembled uncontrollably.
"No, it shouldn't be..." Soi Ying hugged Zhao Mingchong and said in panic, "It shouldn't be like this, you are clearly in good health? Why did you suddenly..."
"Because I changed his painkillers."
A voice sounded behind Hei Ying, and Hei Ying immediately turned his head to look. There was someone more beside Wen Nuan, and it was Bai Li Wu Chang.
Baili Wuchang stood with his arms folded, his face was slightly covered by his long hair, and his expression could not be seen.
When I went to the restaurant to eat just now, Zhao Mingchong left for a while and went to the front desk to ask for a box of painkillers. That box of medicine was not an ordinary painkiller, it was changed by Baili Wuchang.
Originally, Zhao Mingchong's body was riddled with holes because of the psychic incense. Stimulated by the packaged pills again, his breathing suddenly became weak, and his whole body became cold.
"What painkillers?" Tang Qizhuan didn't know why, but he was so anxious that he said, "Now is not the time to joke! What's wrong with Zhao Mingchong? I'll call an ambulance!"
Tang Qizhuan's hand to pick up the phone was blocked by the warmth beside him.
Wen Nuan said: "Mr. Tang, please be safe and don't be impatient. Mr. Baili is not a bad person."
"But Zhao Mingchong..." Tang Qizhuan couldn't calm down at all now, Zhao Mingchong looked very painful.
Wen Nuan said, "Although Mr. Zhao doesn't look well, he will get better after a while."
The medicine that Baili Wuchang gave Zhao Mingchong was not poison, but a medicine that was beneficial to him. Zhao Mingchong has been in contact with the psychic incense, and his body is too weak. The medicine exchanged by Baili Wuchang can help Zhao Mingchong slightly relieve the yin energy of the psychic incense.
"Heh—" Baili Wuchang sneered, and said, "If I want to kill him, I can do it with one knife, so why procrastinate so much."
The name of Baili Wuchang is known to everyone in the underworld, and the spiritual power of extraordinary ghosts can be compared. To be a ghost messenger in the underworld ghost department is actually an overkill.
The reason why he "beat around the bush" and took such painstaking efforts, of course, could not be to kill Zhao Mingchong.
"That's..." Tang Qizhuan was already confused, his mind was in a mess.
Warm eyes shifted, moved away from Tang Qizhuan, landed on Heiying, and said, "Of course it's because of him."
The back of the shadow was tensed, and Wen Nuan had already said so clearly, he subconsciously became vigilant.
Wen Nuan said: "In order to lure him out, I can only use Mr. Zhao a little bit. After all... he probably doesn't care about anything except Mr. Zhao now."
Tang Qizhuan's eyes also fell on Heiying.
this person…
When Tang Qizhuan saw Heiying hugging Zhao Mingchong, his heart twisted.
This person made harassing calls to himself repeatedly, threatened himself to leave Zhao Mingchong, and even admitted that he loved Zhao Mingchong very much...
When Tang Qizhuan thought about it, he felt uncomfortable unconsciously. He had to admit that even if he was about to break up with Zhao Mingchong, he was still jealous for no reason.
Hei Ying looked at Wen Nuan and Impermanence vigilantly, because the hood was so tight that he couldn't see his face at all, but he could see his shining eyes, constantly turning.
It's a trap...
Sombra realized later that this was a trap set for himself!
Suddenly, the black shadow stood up. He rolled his eyes just now, obviously thinking about the way to escape.
It is said that persimmons need to be pinched softly. Compared with warmth and impermanence, warmth is definitely a soft persimmon, while impermanence is a hard rock.
"call!"
The black shadow rushed towards Wen Nuan, as if he wanted to use Wen Nuan as a breakthrough, or even as a hostage.
Baili Wuchang's expression turned extremely ugly in an instant, his black eyes were blood red immediately, and his whole body was filled with rage.
"How dare you touch him!"
Baili Wuchang's hoarse voice came out, but his movements were much faster than his voice, and he had already flashed in front of Nuannuan, protecting Nuannuan behind him.
To be honest, Wen Nuan was not startled by the black shadow, but by Baili Wuchang's anger.
Baili Wuchang looked like that, wishing he could dismantle the black shadow into pieces and shatter his bones into ashes.
Baili Wuchang couldn't see his attack at all, the black shadow had already let out a pained cry, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Hiss—" Nuan Nuan gasped, the sound hurt.
The black shadow fell to the ground, right at Tang Qizhuan's feet.
Tang Qizhuan was so frightened that he took a step back.
The black shadow lay on the ground, unable to get up for a while.
"Well, that's the smell." Wen Nuan poked his head and sniffed, and suddenly sighed.
"What smell?" Tang Qizhuan was completely out of state.
Nuan Nuan pointed at the black shadow and said with a smile, "I felt very familiar with the smell of him when I smelled it in the swimming pool before."
Tang Qizhuan subconsciously sniffed, but didn't smell anything special.
Wen Nuan said, "It doesn't matter if you can't smell it, just let us keep our eyes open."
As he spoke, he approached Sombra, as if he wanted to take off the hat from Sombra's head.
"How dare you!" Black Shadow snorted. Although he couldn't get up, he was quite powerful.
He was startled by Wen Nuan, paused with his outstretched hand, simply turned around, tapped Baili Wuchang's arm lightly, and said, "Guest, or you can go, I'm afraid he will bite me."
Baili Wuchang: "..." It's not a dog.
Baili Wuchang didn't speak, didn't move forward, didn't even move a finger.
I heard a gust of wind, and the windows in the hotel passageway were not opened, and there was a strong wind, which made my eyes feel sour.
Tang Qizhuan quickly raised his hand to block in front of him.
When the strong wind hit, Hei Ying's hat was taken off, revealing his true face.
"It really is you." Wen Nuan sighed.
Tang Qizhuan put down his arms and fixed his eyes on the black shadow lying on the ground.
"Ho!"
Tang Qizhuan took a look, opened his eyes uncontrollably, and stammered, "You...how do you...you..."
The black shadow revealed Lushan's true face, and it looked exactly like Tang Qizhuan! like twins...
But it is not accurate to say that they are twins. Because there is really no difference between Tang Qizhuan and Heiying, completely...
It's the same person.
Wen Nuan smiled and looked at Heiying, and said, "You and Mr. Tang smell exactly the same, and you and Mr. Tang have exactly the same body shape. Should I call you Mr. Tang No. 1 or No. 2?"
The author has something to say: [Small Theater]
[Wen Xiaonuan sent propositions to the world, please answer truthfully!]
—Do you like me, or my birthmark
Black Impermanence: A killer on earth!
Bai Wuchang: ... (casts a mournful look at Lord Baili)
Lord Baili: …
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 sand device and 1 mud;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Mud, 42591729, 2 bottles of pear wine in Huajian;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!