Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 158
When the voice fell, Yan Zixiu lowered his head.
Jing Shaoci’s heart tightened, thinking that he was really angry, and when he was about to confess, Yan Zixiu opened his mouth.
“You are right. You are indeed an exception in my heart.” Having said that, he suddenly changed the topic, “But you are too arrogant and favored, you may still be beaten.”
After speaking, the little paper man put down his hand and returned to his original milky appearance.
Jing Shaoci’s heart at this moment is sweeter than hearing Yan Zixiu call her husband, and his whole body is almost pink.
Yin Jue rested all night, coupled with Yan Zixiu’s spiritual guidance, his whole body has been much better.
Yan Zixiu came to the guest room, checked his pulse first, and asked, “Why did you appear on the Xiaobei car yesterday?”
Yin Jue glanced at Lu Qiaobei who was at the side, Yan Zixiu understood, turned his head and said, “Xiaobei, if you don’t go back in a few days, you still have to inform your family and manager.”
Lu Qiaobei reacted abruptly, “Ah, that’s right!”
After saying this, he immediately said: “Brother Yan, my phone is out of battery, I’ll borrow yours to use it.”
After Yan Zixiu said that the wireless charger was in the bedroom, Lu Qiaobei hurried out.
Seeing this, Yin Jue rolled his eyes and said, “Like a big fool.”
Yan Zixiu turned his head and said: “At first glance, he looks like a child who has been pampered and brought up. It’s not stupid, but simple.”
“Oh.” Yin Jue snorted coldly, disapproving.
Yan Zixiu said calmly: “Now that the person is gone, you can talk.”
Yin Jue took a deep breath, and then explained the matter.
Yesterday he was hunted down by those monsters, and he called Yan Zixiu for help but got no response. Fortunately, Yan Zixiu is a star, if he has a job, his schedule will be transparent on Weibo, if not, he will just run away to Jing Home.
After seeing the news of the magazine festival, Yin Jue immediately fled to the event site, but the gang also chased them to the parking lot.
When he had nowhere to go, he saw Lu Qiaobei’s sports car, so when Li Fengzhi turned to make a phone call, he got into the car directly.
Hearing this, Yan Zixiu asked suspiciously: “How do you know that it is Lu Qiaobei’s car?”
Yin Jue turned his head slightly, and said angrily: “After you brought him to Zhuyuan Zhai that time, he drove to find me several times in private.”
“So that’s it.” Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, and then asked, “Why did that big monster chase you down?”
Yin Jue turned his head and said loudly, “Why don’t you ask Lu Qiaobei why he came to see me?”
Yan Zixiu said indifferently: “That’s a matter between the two of you, it has nothing to do with me.”
“Apart from that mortal in your family, who else has anything to do with you.” Yin Jue complained in disgust.
Yan Zixiu didn’t answer and kept silent.
A few seconds later, Yin Jue raised his right hand, and after a burst of blue light appeared in his palm, a round silver box appeared in his palm.
He stretched out his hand as a gesture, but Yan Zixiu didn’t take it.
“This thing is engraved with an evil formation.”
Yin Jue didn’t expect him to see it at a glance, so he said: “That’s right, the things in this round box can quickly increase the power of monsters, faster than absorbing the essence of living people.”
Yan Zixiu said with a cold expression: “If something goes wrong, it must be a demon.”
Yin Jue was silent for a while, and said with a serious expression: “I also heard from a cat demon friend of mine. He said that many demons have used the things in this box. I was curious, so I followed.”
Yan Zixiu looked down at his palm, and said, “After that, you just snatched this thing?”
“I didn’t snatch it!” Yin Jue was a little emotional, “Can I still rush to find death? As soon as I saw this box, it flew into my arms by itself, and I couldn’t find it no matter how hard I looked. What the hell.”
Yan Zixiu thought for a while, and then said: “Who gave this thing to your monster clan?”
Yin Jue frowned, and replied: “I don’t know the specifics, but I heard that he seems to be a Nanyang warlock.”
“What about the conditions, what do you want in exchange?”
Speaking of this, Yin Jue also felt strange, “He didn’t ask for anything, he just said that he wanted to befriend us demon cultivators.”
Yan Zixiu laughed, but the laughter was very cold.
“Since this thing is so evil, then I will destroy it, so as not to let it continue to harm people.”
After Yin Jue heard this, he immediately handed over the silver box to him.
When the moon was in the sky, the two came to the suburbs.
Yan Zixiu first used talisman paper and small flags to spread formations around, then prepared a bowl of clear water and put the silver box into it.
“Stay back,” he said.
Yin Jue immediately followed his advice and stood behind him on the right side.
Yan Zixiu slightly closed his eyes and recited the true formula.
Just as the flag was blowing without wind, the silver box began to emit blue smoke.
The smoke rose suddenly, and the appearance of rolling in the air was inexplicably hideous.
With a click, the silver box split open, and at this moment, the smoke condensed into a monster, which rushed towards Yan Zixiu.
“Be careful–”
Before Yin Jue could finish his voice, Yan Zixiu was directly pushed to the ground.
His heart tightened, and he conjured a bamboo flute while running towards Yan Zixiu.
The sharp sound of the flute pierced towards the fog beast like a sword, but it was only blocked for a moment, and the sharp claws of the fog beast slapped Yan Zixiu again.
Yin Jue’s eyes were shattered, and he tried to block him with his body, but was overturned by a powerful wave of air.
Yan Zixiu was hit in the chest and spat out blood in a coma.
After the fog beast severely wounded Yan Zixiu, it stopped attacking strangely, and then swung its tail around like a tiger sniffing its dying prey.
Yin Jue struggled to get up from the ground, clutching his abdomen, panting heavily.
This evil thing is so powerful, even if he is not injured, he is definitely not an all-in-one enemy. Now if he wants to save Yan Zixiu, he must not fight recklessly, he can only outwit him.
Yin Jue managed to stabilize his mind, and then put the bamboo flute to his lips.
The melodious sound of the flute was like soft silk, approaching the fog beast tentatively, Yin Jue infiltrated the monster power into it, and slowly surrounded the opponent.
But just as he was about to ‘close the net’, a sarcastic voice sounded in his ear: “Oh, I’m overthinking myself.”
As soon as the words fell, the fog beast turned into a man, and dispersed all his evil spirit with a wave of his hand.
Yin Jue felt a very frightening aura from the man. This aura was different from Yan Zixiu’s strong aura. While this man made him feel scared, it also made him feel a strong sense of hatred. feel.
The man didn’t pay attention to Yin Jue at all, he squatted down after appearing, and hugged Yan Zixiu’s upper body in his arms.
Yin Jue suppressed his fear, pointed at him with the bamboo flute and cursed: “You bastard, put me down!! You can’t fucking understand human words, can you, your master…”
Before Yin Jue finished cursing, there was a rustling sound all around.
At some point, countless black and red centipedes suddenly sprang out from the ground, each of which was as thick and long as an adult man’s arm, and they were arching their bodies to surround him.
Yin Jue was so nauseated that he immediately took out the sleeping fan and waved a cold glow.
But if one dies, there will be ten or even hundreds of them gushing out, and there is no way to kill them all.
“Suzaku descends, refines the nine ways, has light in his body, burns all evil, and is as urgent as a law—”
Several flames rushed to the ground, burning everything around Yin Jue to ashes.
Yan Zixiu came across the sky, but the ‘Yan Zixiu’ in the man’s arms turned into a piece of light yellow paper.
After the flames swept across the ground, they condensed into a huge firebird in an instant, attacking the man directly.
The man put his palms together in front of his chest, and after separating his hands, he pulled out a black hole, engulfing Suzaku’s spirit body.
Yan Zixiu fell to the ground and pulled Yin Jue behind him.
“I knew that you wouldn’t be hurt so easily.”
The man’s voice is lazy, revealing a sense of intimacy with old acquaintances.
Yan Zixiu looked at him expressionlessly, and said, “It’s you again.”
That time Jing Shaoci’s luck was robbed, and when he robbed it back, it was this voice that said it would depend on his future fate.
“So you still remember me.” The man’s tone suddenly became cheerful.
Yan Zixiu’s expression did not change, and the purple-gold light began to linger on the tip of his right finger, “It was you who stole Jing Shaoci’s soul.”
As soon as the words fell, Yin Jue felt that the temperature around him instantly turned cold, and even the surrounding vegetation began to form cold frost.
This bone-piercing chill actually came from the man.
“Why.” The man smiled strangely, “For him, do you still want to fight with me?”
Yan Zixiu didn’t speak, but Yin Jue tilted his head from behind him and said, “Then aren’t you fucking talking nonsense, Jing Shaoci is his man.”
“presumptuous!!”
The man was suddenly furious, and directly raised his hand and swung more than ten sharp stabs.
The light from Yan Zixiu’s fingertips condensed out a spirit sword, and with a twist of his wrist, the sword energy smashed all the black thorns into pieces.
Just as the tip of Yan Zixiu’s sword set off thunder, the man opened his palm and released a white mist.
“Yan Zixiu, the spirit is here, come and get it.”
After finishing speaking, the man raised his head and laughed loudly. As he gathered his palms together again, Yan Zixiu suddenly covered his chest and knelt down on one knee.
Seeing his swaying figure, Yin Jue quickly supported his back and kept calling his name, “Yan Zixiu, Yan Zixiu!!”
When his vision was completely plunged into darkness, Yan Zixiu used his last bit of strength to strike out a spirit seal, but the opponent’s figure turned into scattered smoke and disappeared.
Yin Jue was afraid that the opponent would make a comeback, so he immediately carried Yan Zixiu on his back and left the place.
More than two hours later, Yan Zixiu opened his eyes on the soft couch in Zhuyuanzhai.
“You finally woke up, you scared me to death.” After Yin Jue heaved a sigh of relief, he leaned limply on the back of the chair.
Yan Zixiu sat up with his arms propped up, his face still pale.
Yin Jue got up and sat down on the side of the couch, and asked: “How is it, did you slow down?”
Yan Zixiu didn’t answer, but just covered his chest and said, “Thank you.”
Yin Jue looked at his face, frowned and said: “Who is that man? You are so powerful that you will be coerced by him?”
Yan Zixiu shook his head, “I don’t know, it’s just that at that moment I suddenly felt my heart veins being torn apart, my spiritual energy was gone, and I couldn’t support myself.”
When Yin Jue heard this, his expression became more dignified.
After a while, he said, “At that time, I seemed to smell…”
Yin Jue stopped in the middle of speaking.
Yan Zixiu looked up at him and said, “What?”
“Forget it.” Yin Jue looked a little irritable, and said, “I’m not sure about that, so I’d better not talk about it.”
After finishing speaking, he pressed Yan Zixiu’s shoulder and said, “You just woke up, you should lie down for a while.”
Yan Zixiu lay down as promised, Yin Jue asked, “Did you know there was a fraud in it from the very beginning?”
“Well, since you mentioned that the silver box flew into your arms inexplicably, I knew there must be something strange in it.”
Yin Jue thought for a while, then got up quickly and said, “Is that bastard knowing that we know each other, so he deliberately used the trap I set up for you?”
Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, “Not bad.”
“Damn!” Yin Jue scolded unhappily, “Dare to use me, next time I will definitely smash all his teeth.”
After Yan Zixiu heard his words, a coldness flashed in his eyes, “Next time, I will kill him.”
Yin Jue recalled the scene in the suburbs, hesitantly said: “Then what if he uses Jing Shaoci’s spirit to blackmail you again?”
Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a cold tone, “I won’t give him this chance again.”
For several days, Yan Zixiu did not recover, and even Li Fengzhi felt the weakness.
However, there are too many activities at the beginning of the year, and the itinerary is arranged and cannot be cancelled.
That day, Yan Zixiu had just received the Most Popular Actor of the Year award from a platform. After getting in the car, he leaned weakly on the seat.
The door on the left side opened, and a person got in.
Yan Zixiu originally thought it was Li Fengzhi, but unexpectedly an arm wrapped around his shoulders and pulled him to the left.
He immediately opened his eyes vigilantly, only to see Jing Shaoci.
Yan Zixiu was startled, and asked, “Why did you come back early?”
Jing Shaoci looked at him coldly, and said, “Injured or sick.”
Yan Zixiu closed his eyes slightly, and leaned on the other’s shoulder indulgently, “It’s just that I feel a little unwell.”
Jing Shaoci didn’t pursue it because he knew that Yan Zixiu wouldn’t say anything if he asked.
When getting off the car, Jing Shaoci asked him to lie on his back, but Yan Zixiu politely refused.
“When my parents see it, I’m afraid they will worry again.”
Jing Shaoci had no choice but to support his arm because he was no match for his little Taoist priest.
After returning to the bedroom, Yan Zixiu took off his clothes.
“What did you have for lunch?” Jing Shaoci asked coldly.
Yan Zixiu hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slightly.
As soon as the words fell, he heard Jing Shaoci’s breathing deepened, obviously angry.
Yan Zixiu held one of his fingers and said, “Jing Shaoci, I want to eat a cone.”
“Why do you eat ice cream when you’re sick!”
Yan Zixiu raised his eyes and said in a weak tone for the first time: “I want to eat the cone you bought. It tasted like chocolate at the movie theater.”
Jing Shaoci opened his mouth, but he couldn’t say a word of rejection.
He went out immediately and drove to the movie theater.
After buying the chocolate cones, Jing Shaoci put them in the car refrigerator and brought them back.
When he entered, Yan Zixiu had already fallen into a coma, but when the door sounded, he quickly opened his eyes again.
Jing Shaoci held the cone and fed it to his lips. After he opened his mouth and took a bite, the other party withdrew his hand.
“Just one bite.”
Although Yan Zixiu was reluctant, he looked at his face and said, “Don’t waste it, then you can eat it.”
Jing Shaoci was so angry that he had no choice but to finish the remaining cone.
Unexpectedly, just after he took a bite, Yan Zixiu raised his hand to hook the back of his neck, leaned over and rolled the ice cream over.
After swallowing, Yan Zixiu said slowly, “Eat it like this again, it will taste even better.”
