My old attack is a knife

Zhang Rong in the formation was exhausted, his soul and soul were not very stable in the first place, and the fluctuations were so big, if it wasn't for being in the soul gathering formation, they would have dispersed long ago.When Gu Yansheng saw it, he quickly subdued Zhang Rong in the gossip mirror, "Now his soul is too weak, it seems that he cannot be recalled."

"Recall?" He Zhang was very interested.

Seeing that the younger brother was interested, He Yan gave Gu Yansheng a look while holding the cool tea.Gu Yansheng first put the put away gossip mirror in the formation, and explained: "Zhang Rong's car accident is considered a sudden death, but he didn't die completely. In this situation, one soul and one soul are gone. Even a vegetable, it will be difficult for a lifetime. There is a joke. The news said that he woke up from a coma for more than ten years. How many cases are there? Most of them are gone. This kid is lucky, but now his soul is too weak to recall his body. I can only wait for me to put this soul together in a formation."

"So that's the case." Hezhang nodded, in fact, he was even more curious about what Zhang Rong said just now, and couldn't hold back his gossip, "What do you mean by Zhang Rong's last sentence just now?"

Dad don't kill mom.

Gu Yansheng was also a little scratchy, but Zhang Rong's soul was really not suitable for reappearing, so he asked. "I don't know. People's three souls and six souls, some memories seem to be lost, but they are actually buried in the deepest place. One soul and one soul may remember deeply, but you can't make a decision based on a single sentence. Maybe Zhang What kind of TV series Rong watched when she was a child was too psychologically disturbing, so she imagined it."

"Brother, how did Zhang Rong die? How many years ago?" He Zhang asked his brother for help.He came back late, and he really didn't know anything about the rich family circle in the capital. No matter how bad the Zhang family was, newspapers and magazines dared not report it casually.

He Yan didn't know the details, but he still remembered roughly. "Let's think about it, Zhang Rong is one year younger than you. It was about 22 years ago." At that time, the younger brother disappeared, and the whole family was in a hard time. It happened that Zhang Rong's mother was gone. The three-year-old child, He Yanyi When I saw Zhang Rong, I thought of my little brother. I felt sad, blamed myself, regretted that I was going to die, and didn't pay attention to anything else.

At that time, the He family was still a small wealthy family, and the Zhang family was the upper circle to the He family, so after listening to one ear, they didn't know anything else.

While talking, Hebaba, who was walking around, came back.Lin Ling used to accompany the square dances, but now that there are no other people, Hebaba walked around the square alone and felt bored, so he came back early even more desertedly.

"What about Zhang's daughter-in-law?" He Baba answered the conversation, saw Gu Yansheng in the living room, "Little Gu is here too!" Thinking of Gu Yansheng's occupation, he said nervously, "But what's the matter with Xiaozhang?"

"Dad, I'm fine, Gu Yansheng came to chat with me to make me bored." He Zhang said quickly.Since his father knew that he saw ghosts from time to time, he worried about him, which is why Hezhang didn't say this before. He had already seen ghosts. He told his father and brother that only his family members should worry about him, and others would help Nothing to do.

Hebaba breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay if you have nothing to do." He sat down and said, "Why did you guys talk about what happened to the Zhang family more than 20 years ago?"

Gu Yansheng didn't dare to answer these words, he looked at He Yan carefully, the male god didn't speak, so he couldn't handle it.It was Hezhang who thought about it, and said that the car accident involved Zhang Rong's soul, but he didn't say that father killed mother, and he didn't want the old man to follow his brains. Maybe it's just like what Gu Yansheng said, this sentence may be nothing. Substantial meaning, just watching TV there and seeing the shadows are too big.

"Oh." Hebaba sighed first, "I don't know whether to call this child pitiful or hateful."

He Baba looked down on the Zhang family and shouldn't have involved the younger generation in the first place, but when Zhang Rong was three days away, an unlicensed driver hit a child, and the child was disabled instead of dead. He should have followed the law, but in the end he was beaten up by the lawyer to make a major incident into a trivial matter, but Zhang Rong's arrogant expression on that face was seen by Hebaba, so he didn't have a good impression.

"The child lost his mother at the age of three, and Zhang Zhi is not a good person. He has been messing around outside. The child lives with Mr. Zhang. Because of Zhang Zhi, Mr. Zhang loves and is strict with Zhang Rong. I don't know why. It's been crooked..." Hebaba first sighed, "But Zhang Rong's life and death should not be in our hands, the retribution is still God's will, you can do this soul thing with all your heart."

In a word, let nature take its course, although Zhang Rong is hateful, it is not up to ordinary people like them to decide whether to live or die alone.

Maybe Hebaba just came back from the square by himself, and he was full of worries. At this time, he mentioned the old things again, and his voice was a little bit sad, "I remember that year, you were abducted by someone, your mother was not in good health. , your brother is also depressed and regretful, alas, let’s not mention these things, Zhang Rong’s mother is young, she seems to be 28 and passed away, the Zhang family said she died of a heart attack..."

Gu Yansheng secretly glanced at He Zhang, his face was calm, but he was surprised in his heart, he never thought that little brother He would have such a thing, no wonder the male god loves He Zhang so much, his thoughts are really dirty, the male god scolded him right! !

It was late, He Yan sent Gu Yansheng out, and when he arrived at the door, he just gave him a cold look. Gu Yansheng seemed to be possessed by a god, and he immediately understood. "

He's father just mentioned it just now, Hezhang obviously didn't show anything, but his heart hurts badly, he was abducted, before he was found, he couldn't imagine what kind of life his elder brother lived, even if he could think of it, he couldn't understand it out.There is also his mother, that woman whose memory is blurred now, and he can't think of a single bit of a woman when looking at the photos, with a warm smile, who obviously existed before, but it was replaced by that crazy woman.

He was four years old when he was abducted.The eldest brother said that when he was a child, he was a little oily bottle, and he liked to chase his elder brother all day long, and followed behind him. But one day, the elder brother was playing basketball on the court and told him to sit by the side of the basketball court and not move. , the eldest brother turned around after playing basketball, and there was no one in the empty seat next to him...

He was already grown up when he was found. He was 14 years old. No one remembers it. The first time I saw my eldest brother, he was a tall man in his 30s, but his eyes were moist. Sad again, whispering in his mouth, Hezhang can only distinguish the word "Mom".

Lying in the soft blanket, Hezhang was thinking about the past, and his thoughts were a little uneven.

"Useless wood." In the quiet room, Hong Er suddenly broke the silence.

Hezhang pulled out from his memory, rubbed his face, his fingers were wet, and pretended to be normal: "Come back to life?"

Hong Er has been silent since he ate the willow branches. Hezhang remembered that Hong Er said to refine the energy of the willow branches, and it is estimated that it has been refined now.The knife under the pillow slipped out and stuck to the exposed thigh of the crane. Goosebumps formed on the ice of the crane, and he reached out and touched it, "Why is it so cold?"

"Cultivation has improved a level." Hong Er didn't want to mention this, and felt that there was something wrong with the waste wood, and asked: "Which trash offends you? Is there anyone who dares to offend my people while I'm away?!"

Hezhang laughed all of a sudden, looking like a big brother with a knife, "Who is yours? You are obviously my knife."

Hong Er disdained it, but an ordinary person dared to say such a thing without shame, but he didn't refute it.He just said coolly: "It's fine if you're happy." After a pause, he said in a commanding tone: "You take me to Yancheng."

"Yancheng?" Hezhang immediately thought of what Liu Zhi said, that he met that wandering soul in Yancheng.He Zhang didn't have the idea of ​​martial arts at all, but the idea of ​​wandering souls. "What are you going to do in Yancheng?"

Hong Er, who was still in Hezhang's palm just now, flew up, and said impatiently: "You waste, this is not something you can ask."

Hezhang was not happy, and the rare atmosphere just now was swept away. "No, I have other things to do. If you want to go, you can go by yourself."

"I want you." Hong Er pointed at He Zhang with the tip of his sword, "I want your blood."

"No." He Zhang lay on the bed and turned off the light.The room was plunged into darkness, only the tip of Hong Er's knife glowed with blood, floating in the air. Hezhang knew that Hong Er had fucked it, and he did it, so he gave the order directly, "Hong Er went back to the drawer." .” Pulled the bedside drawer open.

Hong Er, who was angry in the air, flew to the drawer involuntarily, and the crane closed it, "Stay inside and don't come out."

Hezhang didn't sleep well that night, the dream was full of images and memories of that crazy woman, right down to the pool of blood and the fruit knife thrown on the pool of blood.

Early the next morning, Hezhang took a shower, his face was pale, the dream last night was too bad.After breakfast, Hong Er was still in the drawer, He Zhang took the coat, opened the drawer and looked, "Come out?"

"Scrap, how dare you give orders to me! How dare you lock me up!" Hong Er exploded in the drawer.

Hezhang took Hong'er, touched his finger, there was a drop of blood the size of a mung bean, Hong'er sucked on the tip of the knife, and there was no wound in the blink of an eye.He was in a restless mood last night, and Hong Er also picked on him, "Okay, it's my fault, I'm going to work and you go?"

"I'm going to Yancheng." Hong Er was still very satisfied with Bao Chai's reassurance, and his words were a little softer than last night.

Hezhang carried Honger in his pocket and walked out, "I can't do it now, I can't get out of my body recently, really---" His pocket was about to be punctured by Honger, Hezhang hurriedly supported him, and discussed in a low voice Said: "I'll go to Yancheng with you when I'm done." It's like a trip.

Hong Er has nothing to do, he can influence Fei Chai in his dream like last night, let him dream of the most frightening thing, but thinking of the pale eyes of Fei Chai in the morning, forget it, "What have you been up to lately?"

Hezhang was stopped by the question, thought for a while, and said perfunctorily: "Zhao Xiyan hasn't removed the stitches yet, so I don't worry."

"Heh, good-for-nothing, are you kidding me?!" Hong Er sneered.