Soul Shoppe

Did not notice.

After getting rid of the smell on his body, Fu Li felt refreshed.

However, there are indeed guests coming to this house, Fu Li thought how to entertain them well, and show the friendship of the landlord, otherwise Feng Shi's intentions would be wasted in vain.

A hint of danger flashed in their eyes, Lu Qingyang and Hu Ruo looked at each other and buried their heads in eating.

Fu Li looked serious.

In the dead of night, when everyone was falling asleep, a cat meowed suddenly from the alley outside the house, the sound was like a baby crying.

The meowing of the cat alarmed the crows under the eaves of someone's house, and they flapped their wings and flew away.

Lu Qingyang lay on the bed, turned over, and unconsciously drew his brows closer.

Fu Liping was lying on the bed, opened his eyes suddenly, and glanced at the door that was closed before going to bed out of the corner of his eye - a shadow appeared on the door.

It's really here, it seems to be interesting.

Lu Qingyang, who was sleeping extremely unsteadily, turned over and was entangled by something in his dream, a monster without a face, and a rotten face that could appear in front of him all the time and stick to his face.

Nausea, restlessness, fear, and that trace of bloodthirsty factor filled the brain.

Fu Li withdrew his gaze from the door, turned over and wrapped Lu Qingyang in his arms, and patted the back of Lu Qingyang's neck, a faint light flashed, Lu Qingyang's brows gradually relaxed, and his breathing tended to calm.

After Lu Qingyang settled down, Fu Li lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

There was no sound of footsteps when walking on the ground, and she approached the door a little bit, standing there, motionless.

The thing outside seemed to sense Fu Li's presence, neighing, scratching the door with its claws, suddenly pushed the door open, jumped towards the bed, was kicked by Fu Li, and landed at the door.

"What a bold guy, do you know where this is?"

That thing was the Shankui who followed Lu Qingyang outside last time. Lu Qingyang escaped in the alley, but he didn't expect this thing to follow Fu Li here. Fu Li didn't believe that someone was behind it.

Shan Kui stared at Fu Li with killing intent in his eyes - bloodthirsty.

Fu Li yawned lazily, and motioned to Hu Ruo outside, "Hu Ruo, isn't this thing good for you to practice?"

"Hey, it seems to be okay."

Hu Ruo crouched under the eaves, turned somersaults, and Fu Li blocked each other's way one after the other, "But this thing looks disgusting to me, I think it's dirty hands."

"If it's disgusting, just close your eyes." Shan Kui was very dissatisfied with the attitude of the two singing together.

Hu Ruo jumped back, and a cloud of fox fire flew towards Shan Kui, "Tsk, here comes the sneak attack."

Fu Li leaned against the door frame and stared at Shan Kui and Hu Ruo - if Hu Ruo couldn't even deal with this, then all these years of practicing were really in vain.

He was enjoying watching the play, the back of his neck felt cold, and one hand was placed on the back of his neck and wrapped around his face.

Fu Li got goosebumps, and quickly explained, "I'm afraid that you will be accidentally injured."

"This explanation fails."

"...Qingyang, this mountain leader is coming for you, you still—" Fu Li glanced at Hu Ruo and almost got scratched, and immediately stuffed a talisman into Lu Qingyang, "You can't let Hu Ruo hold this thing. The claws are powerful."

Being scratched is worth it.

"Hu Ruo, go to Lu Qingyang's place."

Hearing this, Hu Ruo immediately flew to Lu Qingyang's side, patted Lu Qingyang's arm, "Don't worry, he can handle it."

"I know."

"Then why do you look unhappy?"

Lu Qingyang was taken aback, and curled his lips to answer, "Am I unhappy?"

Hu Ruo felt that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly shook his head, "Don't dare, you are very happy."

Rubbing the goosebumps on his forearms, Hu Ruo felt that Lu Qingyang was more terrifying than Fu Li.

Lu Qingyang didn't say anything to Hu Ruoduo, and stared straight at Fu Li who was fighting with Shankui - Fu Li's skills and skills are not inferior, but the Shankui was able to persist for so long because of Feng Shi's backing ?

What method was used to bring Lu Xiao back to his soul? At that time, the corpse seemed impossible to recover, but——

Lu Xiao appeared in front of him, a living, breathing person.

Is it the same as Fu Li?

Glancing at Shan Kui who was rushing towards him, Fu Li's eyes froze. He didn't know when an extra dagger appeared in his hand, and he directly opened a hole in Shan Kui's abdomen, throwing out all the internal organs.

The smell of blood instantly filled the whole garden. Fu Li stood there, wiped the blood from his face, and looked up at Lu Qingyang, who had fiery eyes.

No pupils.

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20|Leave no survivors

Lu Qingyang stood still, but Hu Ruo who was next to him screamed, stepped back and hugged the pillar, and looked at Fu Li in fear.

After living in this house for so long, Hu Ruo had never seen Fu Li like this before, and seeing him now, he couldn't help being shocked.

Staring at Fu Li, Lu Qingyang suddenly walked towards him.

Hu Ruo hugged the pillar and shouted, "Hey, he probably doesn't know who you are now, what are you doing up there? You are looking for death, Lu Qingyang, you are not me, I can still understand spells, you are just a mortal body Hello--"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qingyang had already walked to Fu Li's side and held Fu Li's bloody hand.

His eyes were burning, and he looked at Fu Li more directly than before.

"Fu Li, it's me."

Fu Li's expression gradually changed, as if he was studying who Lu Qingyang was. Hu Ruo didn't dare to show his anger, because he was afraid that he would harm Lu Qingyang, and Fu Li's knife would stab into Lu Qingyang's body.

Lu Qingyang continued, "Look clearly, who am I? If you stab me, you will probably stab yourself when you wake up."

This sentence was like a spell. Fu Li woke up instantly, his expression returned to normal, and his eyes returned to their original appearance. He glanced at the corpse of Shankui on the ground next to him, and put away the dagger in his hand in disgust, "It's really dirty!" Now, go back and take a shower."

Lu Qingyang, who was standing there, was surprised for a moment, and then walked in, "Hu Ruo, I leave the aftermath to you."

"You guys are going too far..."

"Is it too much? Who was hiding on the side and didn't dare to go forward?"

Hu Ruo, who had been poked into a weak spot, curled her lips resentfully, walked to the side of Shankui muttering, raised her foot and kicked it, blood gushed out, and her face was even more disgusted.

Dare to come here to play wild with broken things, I really don't want to live.

Back in the room, there was the sound of water in the bathroom. Lu Qingyang changed his clothes, washed his hands and lay on the bed, yawning, "Fu Li, you can't even accept this, can you? If you don't reveal yourself today, Sooner or later, you will be exposed in front of me, or is it that you can't even face yourself?"

"Who said I can't face it?"

I don't know when Fu Li came to the bed, his hair was still dripping, he bent over and approached Lu Qingyang, "I'm just a little scared what will happen if I accidentally kill you."

He reached out and grabbed Fu Li's collar, "Do you think you can kill me?"

"……Won't."

Fu Li said with certainty, "If you kill anyone, you won't be killed."

In the situation just now, Lu Qingyang just called his name, and a few words brought him back to reality. From this, it can be seen that at least when he lost control, he was still conscious of Lu Qingyang.

This sentence made Lu Qingyang smile, "I can say nice things, but... dry your hair before you come up."

"how?"

"Water is dripping, it's uncomfortable." Lu Qingyang let go, this time he was really sleepy, "Just now you didn't think there was anything, it was much more pleasing to the eyes than Feng Shi and Lu Xiao."

"Really?"

The obvious words of consolation made Fu Li feel as if a flower had exploded in his heart. He hugged Lu Qingyang and did not let go, "I found that you are quite good at coaxing people."

I really don't know who is coaxing whom, but when Lu Qingyang heard Fu Li's heartbeat, he closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Hope you don't have nightmares.

The moonlight entered the living room, a black figure stood there, and the slender shadow reflected on the ground, a person walked over from the side and handed over a glass of water, "Failed?"

"Failure is normal. If he doesn't even have this bit of strength, then I don't bother to waste so many things."

The man's voice was deep and sexy, moistened his throat, pulled the person who had just walked over into his arms and leaned over to smell it, "This face is so beautiful."

The man who was a little shorter in his arms snorted softly, and sneered when he heard this, "You only wish he wasn't the real one?"

"No, I like your temper."

After ten laps, Lu Xiao slid his fingers back and forth on his Adam's apple, dangerous and provocative, "You don't know how beautiful your eyes are when you hate him."

The seductive words made Lu Xiao tremble subconsciously, staring at Feng Shi's face, he was already used to the appearance of Feng Shi in front of him, "You are not bad, this body looks like, you like it very much."

Obscenely reaching into Lu Xiao's clothes, Feng Shi pressed close to his ear, "Don't you like..."

He got entangled and rolled onto the sofa. After a while, heavy panting and moaning sounded, and the black cat entrenched on the balcony let out a low moan unwilling to be lonely.

"Mission failed, what are you going to do with such useless things?"

"Don't stay alive."

Lu Xiao lay down, staring at Feng Shi's face with a dazed expression, then closed his eyes.

Things can't be delayed, Mr. Xing has broken the rules in the industry this time, Fu Li has no reason to continue to cooperate.

Fu Li took Lu Qingyang to the store to pack up his things, put up a sign that the business was closed, and drove to Xing's house again.

As usual, a servant led them to the door of the study.

"Mr. Xing, we