Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 194
As soon as the voice fell, Jing Shaoci could clearly hear Duan Shaoheng’s breathing suddenly became heavier.
He withdrew his gaze in disdain, and wanted to chase after Yan Zixiu with just this psychological quality.
Oh, dreaming.
Duan Shaoheng gritted his teeth, unwilling to show weakness in front of Jing Shaoci.
He took a deep breath, then looked up at Jing Shaoci, and said, “Even if what you said is true, so what.”
“I can’t forget the people in the past, but it’s because there is no more suitable person around me.” Duan Shaoheng smiled sarcastically, and continued: “Besides, Shijun is by your side now, apart from being sad, you are sad. If things go on like this, do you think he is right? Will your love not diminish?”
He slowly raised the corners of his lips, looked at Jing Shaoci and said word by word: “One day, he will choose to tell me all the sadness and grievances, and I will also tell him that in this world, his He is the most worthy of love.”
Duan Shaoheng’s words aroused the deepest fear in Jing Shaoci’s heart, and made him realize that the reason why he was able to make Yan Zixiu sad without any scruples was because the other party still loved him.
If one day Yan Zixiu no longer has the idea that he must be there, will he really consider choosing someone else?
The strong sense of insecurity crushed Jing Shaoci’s inner defense, but he would never show half of it in front of Duan Shaoheng, otherwise he would lose before the battle started.
Jing Shaoci closed his long and narrow eyes, and the darkness crossed his face, his expression was obscured in the shadows.
Duan Shaoheng regarded his silence as a concession, and believed that his words had hit his sore spot. Just as he was about to continue stabbing deeply, Jing Shaoci suddenly spoke——
“Only the weak have the endless desire to confide. Yan Yan is not. His confession and frankness to me are based on love that you can’t imagine.” Jing Shaoci turned his head, looked into his eyes and said: “Yan Zi Xiu will not become a weak person who can express his heartache and grievances to people like you.”
He paused for a moment, and then a smile slowly appeared on the corners of his lips, “Duan Shaoheng, you love Yan Zixiu because he is perfect like a god, but only when he is in front of me can he be a vivid mortal.”
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When Yan Zixiu went upstairs, Fan Daode and the others were cornered.
Daoist Suixu and the others had completely used up all the talisman instruments that should be used, and could only use blood to maintain the protective spell as a final resistance.
All around them are Sheqing ghosts, half-human, half-ghosts with physical bodies, not only powerful, but also able to devour their spiritual power.
Seeing that Daoist Suixu’s face was gradually turning pale, Yan Zixiu made the Taiqing formula with his hands, and suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
“One piece of magic talisman, no trace of worshiping the devil, dare to disobey, heavenly soldiers ascend, order!”
The evil-killing talisman exuding the aura of yang flew up in an instant, and once the Sheqing ghost touched it, it would turn into fly ash as if the ice had melted away.
“Master!!” Daoist Suixu shouted loudly, and the others fell to the ground like the rest of their lives.
Yan Zixiu called out the spirit sword again, pierced it directly into the floor under his feet, then folded his hands on the hilt of the sword, and began to recite the mantra silently.
The golden light began to form an enchantment with the tip of the sword as the center, and countless golden curses slowly floated up and spread out in an instant.
“Wall, the wall is bleeding!!”
Fan Daode and the others immediately looked around and found that the wall was oozing blood as if alive, and where the blood flowed, the surface began to crack rapidly, revealing its original appearance.
“stop–!!”
A heart-piercing cry filled the entire house, but Yan Zixiu ignored it and continued to activate the spell.
Others looked around, trying to figure out where the sound was coming from.
At this moment, a thin man appeared out of thin air, and then knelt straight in front of Yan Zixiu.
“All the sins will be borne by me, I beg Heavenly Master Yan to raise your hand and let my lover live.”
Yan Zixiu’s fluttering lips stopped, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking at the man in front of him indifferently.
Fan Daode looked at the figure in front of him, and was suddenly startled.
His eyes widened, and it took him a while to squeeze out three words: “Warlock Xu?!”
At this time, the haggard man turned his head to look at the crowd, and said dejectedly, “I am Xu Fang.”
Fan Daode didn’t expect him to be the one who caused the crime at all, and all his emotions were blocked in his throat.
Daoist Suixu hated evil the most, so he immediately stood up and said, “Xu Shushi, you have always been an upright person, why are you taking the lives of living people now!!”
Faced with such questioning, Xu Fang knelt on the ground with a numb face, without answering a word.
Yan Zixiu looked down at him, and said, “You refined your lover into a ghost spirit, in order to maintain her soul, so you have to absorb the life of living people, right?”
As Yan Zixiu had expected before, the reason why this house can change shape at will is because it is a living tool spirit, and the manipulator is Xu Fang in front of him.
He turned Qi Ling into a youth hostel, attracted young tourists to stay at low prices on the Internet, and then let his lover suck their yang energy away at midnight.
Because of the frequent disappearance of tourists, the police had already started investigating half a month ago.
But every time the police searched for clues, let alone found clues, they couldn’t even find the youth hostel anywhere.
All kinds of strangeness and weirdness were superimposed, and the upper-level department contacted the special management office through channels after careful consideration.
Although Yan Zixiu’s conjecture was correct, Xu Fang gave a low laugh, then raised his head and said, “What do people like you know?”
After saying this, he forced himself to stand up from the ground, and said with sadness in his eyes: “Do you understand the feeling of powerlessness when you desperately want to keep someone but can’t do it?”
Xu Fang suddenly roared like crazy, “I just don’t want Xiaoshi to die, I don’t want her to leave, can I?!”
As he spoke, tears streamed from his red eyes, “You are a celestial master, so naturally you have no desires, how could you know how to work hard…”
“You’re wrong.” Yan Zixiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted him, “I’m not wanting nothing, I want to possess every inch of my husband.”
He looked directly into Xu Fang’s eyes, “If one day his life is in danger, I will only be more decisive than you.”
When the other people present heard this sentence, they shuddered suddenly.
Because they know that with Yan Zixiu’s temperament and cultivation, if they can say it, they will definitely do it.
“Your lover, I will send her to be saved. As for you, leave it to make atonement.”
Although he understands Xu Fang’s paranoia in order to keep his lover behind, he never agrees with the other party’s practice of persecuting innocent people’s lives.
Since the body is stained with evil debts, it must be paid in blood.
When Yan Zixiu went back to find Jing Shaoci, he found that the temperature of the floor where they were hiding had dropped severely, and even the door was frozen.
Yan Zixiu kicked open the door, and quickly opened the wardrobe.
“Jing Shaoci!”
The two people in the closet had frost on their brows, and their lips were all purple from the cold.
Yan Zixiu hugged Jing Shaoci into his arms, and immediately sent the spiritual energy into the opponent’s body.
Duan Shaoheng watched from the side, feeling colder all over his body than before.
After the others tied up Xu Fang in a special way, they followed suit.
Fan Daode and Ji Luoyu worked together to open the other cabinet door, and Ming Jian and Yang Yue, which were closed inside, fell out like two popsicles.
“Let’s get out of here first!”
When they walked out of the door of this house, the entire formation began to collapse, and the spirit of the weapon also returned to its most primitive appearance.
After Yan Zixiu waited for Jing Shaoci’s face to recover, he sent some spiritual energy to the other three.
“Master Suixu, my husband is not feeling well, and I will leave the matter of salvation to you.”
Suixu nodded immediately, “Okay, don’t worry.”
At this time, Duan Shaoheng whispered: “Master.”
Yan Zixiu looked at him and nodded slightly, and said, “Take care of yourself.”
After saying this, he took Jing Shaoci and left directly.
When the two returned to Jing’s house, it was already nine o’clock in the evening.
Although Jing Shaoci’s body temperature has risen, he still has a fever.
Yan Zixiu felt so guilty that he put the man on the bed and immediately asked the housekeeper to call for a doctor.
After Dr. Sun came, he gave Jing Shaoci an injection, and then left several boxes of medicine.
“Two capsules at a time, three times a day, drink one pack of granules at a time.”
After giving instructions on taking the medicine, Dr. Sun looked at Yan Zixiu and said, “If Mr. Jing still has a fever in the middle of the night, he must go to the hospital tomorrow.”
Yan Zixiu nodded and said, “Okay, I understand.”
After the doctor left, Yan Zixiu was going to change Jing Shaoci into pajamas.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he unbuttoned the other party’s shirt, Jing Shaoci held his hand.
Yan Zixiu quickly explained: “I don’t mean anything else, I just want you to sleep comfortably.”
Jing Shaoci just looked at him without saying a word.
Seeing this, Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes in disappointment and said, “If you really don’t want me to touch you, then I’ll go out first.”
Jing Shaoci said in a hoarse voice, “I’m cold.”
When Yan Zixiu heard the words, he immediately put the back of his other hand against the side of the other’s face, and it turned out that he really felt a little cold.
“I put some talismans in the room…”
“No talisman paper.” Jing Shaoci turned his head and said in an unnatural tone, “I want you.”
As soon as the words fell, Yan Zixiu felt his heart go numb. The feeling of ecstasy made his eyes instantly hot, and even his breathing trembled slightly.
Jing Shaoci didn’t hear the response for a long time and thought he was unwilling. He turned his head and was about to speak, but he didn’t expect to see Yan Zixiu’s red eyes.
His chest stagnated, and his throat immediately became sore.
“Does it really hurt you to love someone like me?”
Yan Zixiu immediately shook his head, as if he was afraid that he would not want him.
Jing Shaoci’s feelings at this moment are really too complicated, distressed, sad, guilty, sad… All kinds of emotions are intertwined, which made him decide to give up the resistance he pretended.
It’s his birthday today, so it’s a gift from him.
Jing Shaoci took Yan Zixiu’s hand and placed a light kiss on his palm.
“Yanyan, I want you…”
