Yin Yang paper

Zuo Tengying called out a dead man to push him back, but the wheelchair didn't move after walking two steps away. When he turned his head, he saw the dead man's eyes wide open and a bandage wrapped around his neck. The thin line was cut in the air.

"Crack!" This one fell to the ground and rolled around, and those exposed eyes were looking at Zuo Tengying's direction.

Zhou Xubai moved his fingers and retracted the silver thread. He smiled and pushed the corpse aside, and stepped forward to take the wheelchair: "Where are you going?"

Zuo Tengying is nearly half a century old, and this is the first time he was betrayed by a kid like this. He shook his hands and said, "Zhou! Xu! Bai!"

Zhou Xubai responded: "Don't be angry, you need to be angry more than that."

Qu He was also taken aback for a moment, then looked at Zhou Xingye, Zhou Xingye was not surprised at all, he seemed to have known it for a long time, it was only Yang Ao. . .Never thought it would happen like this.

"Brother, I'll take him to the hospital first." Zhou Xingye stood up holding Yang Ao, his whole arm was shaking non-stop. When he moved, blood flowed from the covered wound, along the pierced wound. The tip of the knife flowed onto Zhou Xingye's pants.

"Let's go? You all have to die together!" Zuo Tengying said as he patted the wheelchair, and the armrests were filled with chaotic lines. The corpse whose head had been severed actually stood up with support, looking horrified.

The ghosts who were originally in the upper hand are also fighting hard at this moment. These dead soldiers seem to have no weaknesses. They can still stand up straight and resist after having their arms broken, their heads pierced and their hearts pierced.

Zuo Tengying made up his mind that it would be better to die than to be captured, he would rather follow Qu Xiaofeng and die with these people together.

But when he activated the mechanism, Zhou Xubai behind him slowly leaned over and smiled in his ear: "So this trick is hidden here."

Zuo Tengying was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what he meant by that.

Zhou Xubai smiled unabated: "Thanks to you, I have studied the puppet art for many years and have not comprehended this secret method, but I have been learning it for a year and a half with you, and it has improved by leaps and bounds, but I have always been afraid of the great mystery art. , I originally thought that the secret method was in your body, so you hid it here."

Zuo Tengying had a bad premonition, and only heard Zhou Xubai look around the wheelchair, and his evil smile gradually widened: "Don't you know that if this profound method is entrusted to others, it can be stolen? ?”

Zhou Xubai said the word "steal" completely frankly, without concealing his purpose at all.

Seeing this, Zuo Tengying held a puppet doll with open fingers and wanted to control Zhou Xubai first, but the other party was faster. It turned out that the puppet doll belonging to Alice was hung between Zhou Xubai's fingers at this moment, and Zuo Tengying was already engraved on it. Name: "Zuo Tengying, you are already dead, but your soul was transferred here because of the puppet technique. This body is just a shell. If you say I destroy this shell, what will you do?"

"you dare!"

"Of course I don't dare," Zhou Xubai smiled: "Don't provoke me, I know this thing will bite back, otherwise how would your legs be ruined? But..."

He changed the subject and looked at Qu Shuo who was concentrating: "Isn't there the third brother of the Qu family?"

Zhou Xubai threw the doll in his hand towards Qu Shuo: "Third Brother!"

Qu Shuo tried his best to grab the puppet, but the speed of the puppet over there was faster. Qu He just snatched the Yin-Yang paper from the puppet's hand, and turned his head to look at the puppet doll that flew past him. Wait, seeing that the doll was about to fall into the hands of the dead man, suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and the black and white long hair swished past, and the dead man who was going to get back the puppet doll saw a big dog pounced on it out of thin air. He came over and aimed his paw at his eyes, then opened his mouth and flew towards Qu Shuo with the puppet doll in his mouth.

"Steamed buns!" Qu He was overjoyed, and flipped open the Yin-Yang Note.

As a result, Qu Shuo dropped a drop of blood from the puppet and fell into the position of the doll's Tianling cover. The puppet trembled, and together with Zuo Tengying, who was restrained by Zhou Xubai, the black mist between his brows was trapped by Qu Shuo's drop of blood. Live, is crashing back and forth.

Qu Shuo condensed the golden light in his palms and covered it, "Huh~" The trapped black mist, which was Zuo Tengying's own soul, was pinched in Qu Shuo's hands like this.

Zuo Tengying covered her head and turned on the wheelchair: "Qu Shuo!! Give it back to me!! Give it back to me!"

Qu Shuo didn't pay attention, and threw the small ball of life soul towards the unfolded Yin-Yang paper.

Zuo Tengying opened his eyes wide and watched his soul slowly approaching the place where the golden light was the most radiant, it was scattered and then absorbed completely.And he himself twisted together as if sucked dry in an instant, slowly shrank and finally turned into a wisp of ash and scattered.

With the disappearance of Zuo Tengying, all the puppets also disappeared in place.

Qu He closed the Yin-Yang paper and closed the Soul Gate, panting loudly and suddenly looked at Zhou Xingye who had just broken free from the puppet's restraint: "Why are you still standing there! Hospital! Hospital!"

Qu Shuo was a little out of breath, and there were two children beside him so he didn't follow. The chaotic, noisy and tense backyard suddenly became empty. Qu Shuo patted Zhou Zixiu, who had been quiet all this time, and turned to look at Zhou Xubai, who was studying the wheelchair: "You've been thinking about it?"

Zhou Xubai unloaded the profound meaning box from the wheelchair, threw it and landed it firmly in the palm of his hand: "Ah, before returning to China."

"How do you know about Zuo Tengying?" This name has long since died, and only Songtian Shandao was there. Where can I find this person.

Zhou Xubai smiled: "Maybe you don't believe it, but in fact, I was just dreaming."

He dreamed that one day he would be forced to marry a woman, and then this woman deceived him and used him, and then in a battle, a Japanese man manipulated hundreds of puppets to take away the Zhou family and kill him The younger brother Zhou Xingye.

Maybe this is just a dream, or maybe, his current sobriety is just a dream, who knows?But after that, he has been collecting things about puppetry, and slowly found out about a family. What's interesting is that the head of that family, Zuo Tengying, was swallowed by the Qu family with the soul gate a few years ago. I heard that the body was blown to pieces.

Zhou Xubai felt relieved for a while when he heard about it, until one day when he went to the casino routinely, he saw a woman he had seen in his dream stumbling into his arms: "Help me, take me away."

Zhou Xubai smiled like a gentleman with the corners of his mouth curled up: "Okay, beautiful lady."

Qu Shuo nodded: "The Zhou family has always had the skills to reach the heavens, I believe in you."

Zhou Xubai played with the box and said: "Also, Zuo Tengying used the name of Matsuda in Japan to communicate black and white, but this time he thought he could catch you, so he gave me a chance. The cards should be shuffled, so, does the Qu family want to share a glass of wine?"

Qu Shuo still underestimated Zhou Xubai. The person in front of him was handsome, but in fact he had exhausted all means. He thought about it and shook his head: "No, I still like to drink tea."

Zhou Xubai raised his eyebrows lightly: "If I have the opportunity, I really have to learn the tea ceremony from my third brother."

Hospital

Qu He and Zhou Xingye were covered in blood anxiously watching Yang Ao being pushed into the operating room, Qu He sat paralyzed on the bench outside, watched Zhou Xingye standing in a daze outside the operating room, and sighed Said: "Let's sit down, it's useless for you to be anxious."

Zhou Xingye turned a deaf ear to it, as if that location was the closest to Yang Ao and he couldn't leave.

"Don't worry, Yang Aofu is seriously ill." Qu He comforted him. In fact, his heart couldn't calm down. He didn't pay attention to Yang Ao's injury before. He just felt scared when he tore open his clothes in the ambulance.

The two waited outside in silence. About ten minutes later, the door opened suddenly, and a nurse came out in a hurry: "Family, family?"

Zhou Xingye immediately said: "What's the matter? Is he okay? No, even if he is dead, dead, dead, you have to rescue me!!"

He grabbed the nurse's arm and strangled it tightly, Qu He hurriedly stepped forward and let go and asked, "Nurse, what's wrong?"

The nurse was also anxious: "The patient's condition is very bad. The knife wiped the heart. It must be sure that the hemorrhage will not stop for a while, and the patient is AB blood type. Our hospital does not have enough blood bags now! Now I will apply for it." For the blood banks of other hospitals, your family members are also prepared, ready to draw blood for emergencies, and it would be better if you can find other people to come, you have to survive this period!!"

After the nurse finished speaking, he left in a hurry, Qu He stomped his feet and said, "I have type A blood, so I don't need it!!"

Zhou Xingye lowered his head and said, "I'm type AB, I'll go."

As he said that, he started to roll up his sleeves to draw blood, Qu He looked at his absent-minded look and said worriedly: "Can you do it? Besides, you alone are not enough, I think about where to find more people... "

Zhou Xingye seemed to have heard Qu He's words, stopped and hurriedly took out his mobile phone, quickly pressed a series of numbers and said from the other end: "Municipal Hospital of H City, immediately call for brothers with blood type AB, how many are there?" Come and donate blood!"

The other end may ask what's the matter, and who is it for.

Zhou Xingye yelled into the receiver: "To my wife and daughter-in-law!!"

Throwing the phone to the wall with a snap, rolled up his sleeves in a mess and ran to the blood draw area.

Qu He was taken aback by Zhou Xingye, this was the first time he saw Zhou Xingye completely lost his image, staggering like a headless chicken looking for someone to draw blood.

Qu He looked at the operating room behind him and prayed silently: "Yang Ao, you must hold on, otherwise you will not see your family go crazy on Tuesday, you will regret it for several lifetimes after you die!!"

Five minutes later, more than a dozen cars drove up in front of the municipal hospital building, and all men in black suits rolled up their sleeves and rushed into the blood draw department, as if they were here to demolish the hospital.

A bald man with a big waist and a round waist was lying on the window with his arm tattooed with a dragon and asked, "Hey nurse, is blood drawn here?"

The three nurses inside said tremblingly: "...Yes..."

The man yelled back after hearing this: "Hey guys, here!!"

So dozens of strong men with cropped heads lined up in a line, startling all the doctors and patients on this floor.

The blood-drawing nurse shook her hands and went to tie the man's blood vessel: "Draw, how much?"

The man stroked his bald head without counting: "Well, just smoke as much as you can, and the rest is enough for me to live."

The nurse's hands trembled even more, listening to the chattering of the people in the queue behind, talking about the boss, the gun, the blood vessel was not found after three times of puncture.

The bald head was unhappy, and as soon as she clapped the chopping board, the nurse trembled and tears rolled in her eyes, but the man yelled back: "Damn it! Shut up! Do you have any quality? It scares this little sister!" Got it!!"

After finishing speaking, there was a sudden silence, and the bald head turned back with a smile and said: "Go on, it's okay, take your time, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake, I will resist the needle and prick it casually."

The door next to him was pushed open, and Zhou Xingye came out tremblingly holding his arms.

The men in line at the back all bent over and said, "Second Young Master!"

Zhou Xingye glanced at it. There were quite a lot of people, and it seemed that there was no lack of blood. He had smoked three times just now, and the nurse said that he had reached the limit, but he was still afraid, because he was afraid that Yang Ao would not be able to survive it.

Zhou Xingye waved his hand and said weakly, "They're all here."

The bald head had already finished smoking, and he came over to help him with good eyesight: "Second young master, how much did you smoke?"

Zhou Xingye didn't count, and glanced at him: "What about you?"

The bald head didn't count, just comparing his current spirit with the second young master's current appearance, presumably he had smoked less, so he hurriedly said: "I'll make room for them, I have to smoke twice more." The end of the queue went on.

Zhou Xingye nodded and didn't stop him. It's better to donate some blood. It's better than the blood lost in a fight. Even if Yang Ao doesn't need it, he can keep it to help others. Why stop him from accumulating virtue?

Zhou Xingye slowed down against the wall, a little dizzy before his eyes, but he had to go back to the operating room to keep watch, so he paced back.Several people wanted to help him, but he blocked him: "I'm not that weak."

When he went upstairs, the operating room was just over ten meters away, but his legs were too weak to move. Zhou Xingye didn't eat much or drink a sip of water all day. The body cannot stand the blood.His ears buzzed, the surrounding scenery shook, and he was covered in sweat from head to toe. Looking at the white wall, he felt as if he was going to plunge headlong into it.

Qu He listened to the movement and saw that he came back and quickly went to support his arm, Zhou Xingye was dripping with sweat, Qu He worried: "Is it okay?"

Zhou Xingye didn't have the energy to speak, and just kept walking over there.

Qu He couldn't resist, so he took him to sit down, thinking that this is not hypoglycemia, right?Seemingly dizzy, he said, "Sit down, I'll pour you some water and some candy."

Zhou Xingye didn't know if he heard it or not. He sat there with his head drooped, sweat trickling down his hair drop by drop.

The nurse ran back and forth several times. He heard someone squatting in front of him saying that he had enough blood plasma. Then he tried to put something in his mouth. I don’t know what it was. I found myself sweating.

Zhou Xingye persisted in sitting dizzily for a long time.

When the lights in the operating room were turned off and the hospital bed was pushed out, I heard a voice saying to Qu He in a trance: "It was a success. It's lucky that no organs were injured, but the wound is bigger and we need to observe it for a while. Go to the ward first." of..."

Zhou Xingye supported the bench and stood up, raised his sunglasses and squinted to confirm that the white, tender and bloodless person lying on the hospital bed was indeed still breathing. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to squeeze Yang Ao's face, but just stretched out his fingers, a strong dizziness suddenly hit, Zhou Xingye's eyes went dark, and he fell down along the side of the bed.

Qu He held his forehead helplessly, okay, now he has to take care of both of them by himself.

Zhou Xingye fell asleep, and when he got up, he found that there was another bed beside him, and Yang Ao was lying there.

Qu He went out to buy food, and he was also very hungry. When he moved Zhou Xingye to lie down, the doctor said that it would be good to take a drip and sleep for a while. The young master couldn't see his wife going out to threaten the little nurse.

If it weren't for Qu He's foresight, as soon as Zhou Xingye saw that Yang Ao's problems were gone, he obediently got out of bed and squatted beside Yang Ao's bed to stare at him, touching his forehead for a while, pinching his little hands for a while, and trying again Take a breath—he's desperate to make sure he's alive.

When Qu He returned to the ward with the porridge, he didn't dare to speak when he saw this scene, quietly put the porridge on the table and turned away.

After a busy meal, it is already early morning.

Qu He stretched out of the hospital, smiled and took a taxi back to Qu's house. He still had other things to do.

Qu Shuo had asked someone to clean up the house. When Qu He returned, the living room light was still on, and Qu Shuo was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Qu He stood at the entrance and looked at it for a while, then leaned forward lightly, wanting to steal a kiss, but unexpectedly opened his eyes before he approached, Qu He was stunned, the back of his head was held by Qu Shuo, and he broke through zero distance.

In the empty living room, there was only the sound of entwining lips and tongues. Qu He was immersed in this kiss, slowly making love to Qu Shuo.

Only one who has seen the night will long for the light, and one who has tasted death will be grateful for life.

Qu He stroked Qu Shuo's wrist upwards, stopping at the deep and shallow uneven scars under the fingertips, and counted one by one: "7."

Qu Shuo looked at him with a slight smile, his eyes soft and mottled: "It's all over."

"No." Qu He rubbed against his nose: "I have to pay you back, let me think about how to pay you back..."

His eyes were hidden under the light showing a bit of cunning: "How about this, one stroke is worth ten years, and if you draw seven strokes, how about I accompany you for 70 years?"

Qu Shuo's tone couldn't help but be gentle: "It's such a good deal, but I've gotten less. In my opinion, I have to add three more."

"Only three?" Qu He hummed and lowered his head and bit him.

Qu Shuo let him tear at his mouth and neck like a puppy, and put his hands on Qu He's back, very seriously: "It's a pity that I didn't participate in your first 20 years. I'm not greedy, but I think half of the short decades in the world have been wasted, but if you say that you want to accompany me to finish the second half of the journey, I'm a little scared."

"Ok?"

"I am afraid, I am afraid of accidents that are not in the plan, I am afraid of getting old, I am afraid of illness, I am afraid that I will walk in front of you, and I am afraid that you will no longer need me. But I think this is the case in life, so I am not afraid, just you in my lifetime If you are still by my side, then my biggest wish is only one."

Qu Shuo looked into Qu He's eyes, as if he wanted to hear the words from Qu He's ears and engrave them in his heart: "I wish I could forget the 20 years I didn't meet you before, and accompany you through the twilight of a hundred years old."

The author has something to say: I finished writing, thank you Yuluo Wusheng for following up the article every day. Although the article was not satisfactory, at least it did not give up halfway.

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