Bend that ghost

When Su Li came to the store, Wen Zhijiang was not in the private room, but was waiting in the outer room, and the tea made by the proprietress was placed on the table depicting Bingdi peonies.

"You're here." Wen Zhijiang said softly, without any surprise, as if he was waiting for an old friend.

Su Li didn't see him either, and sat down on the opposite side of Wen Zhijiang, looked down at the tea, and smiled: "It's a pity, the tea is so good, but I don't have the luck to taste it."

He smiled brightly, heartlessly, and seemed to have known Wen Zhijiang for a long time.

Wen Zhijiang didn't touch his teacup either, he raised his eyes, his eyes were deep and clear, and said softly, "Why did you come?"

Su Li asked back: "Then why are you waiting for me here?"

Wen Zhijiang remained silent.

When looking down on the high platform at that time, Wen Zhijiang saw Su Li open his mouth. He didn't pay attention at the time, but when he thought about it later, he suddenly realized that the shape of his mouth was saying: "Wait for me."

In fact, it is very easy to guess Su Li. Although Wen Zhijiang doesn't know Su Li's experience, at least he understands his misfortune.

It is not surprising that such a person will use his own means to deal with those heinous people.

Su Li leaned his elbows on the table, resting his chin, and said with a smile: "Master Wen, do you want to listen to my story too? Maybe you will gain something."

The last sentence, with a sultry ending, seemed to be coaxing.

"Well, let's talk." Wen Zhijiang lowered his eyes, looking at the hot air on the teacup.

He would wait for Su Li, just to hear what Su Li would say.And he also has some doubts. Once he enters the underworld, it is hard to turn back. What's more, Su Li, who was just a newly dead ghost back then, why did he escape from the ghost guard?

And the 68 people who were killed overnight, it's not that simple for ghosts to kill people, a newly dead ghost can kill 68 people in one night, this record is really scary, it's like cheating.

Although he didn't know why Su Li came to him, it just so happened that he also wanted to find Su Li, so it was a perfect match.

Su Li seemed a little surprised that Wen Zhijiang agreed, and then laughed softly, holding his chin and slowly said: "Then don't be annoying, my story is very boring."

What is Su Li's life like?It's not an exaggeration to use eight words to describe it-indulge in sensuality and indulgence.

Who would have known that a coquettish, bitch and shameless mb was once a well-behaved three-good student?

He knew from an early age that he was a shady bastard, and that his mother was just one of his father's many lovers.

Although he was never short of basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, he was never taken care of, probably because of money.

If he can keep doing this, it doesn't matter if he is a second-generation ancestor, but it's a pity that his father went to prison later, and his and his mother's basic necessities were affected.

How could his mother, who had been enjoying herself for so many years, bear crying?I hated him even more, and finally had to start my old business and sell myself to make money.

When was he old? 15 years old? 16 years old?

The mother found that the son looked more and more good-looking, and the boy's figure was also good, so she sold her son without hesitation.

Su Li didn't remember how that night was, probably because he didn't want to remember, and then he was forced to sign the contract, which became a frequent occurrence.

It's a pity that his mother played too much, and died when she got sick.

Su Li is quite famous.

In the process, it is inevitable to encounter difficult customers, such as Su Li met Wen Zhijiang when he was tossed to the hospital.

Observing words and demeanor is a necessary course. Su Li knows how obvious his injuries are, and he doesn't care about the contemptuous gazes of others. It's not like he hasn't seen them before. No matter how much they look down on him, they can't help him?

Only Wen Zhijiang was an exception, he said: "You are my patient, and I am your doctor."

Even though he knew it was just out of professional responsibility, and even said it casually, Su Li was still happy.

After being discharged from the hospital, Su Li was still Su Li, but he was finally tired of this kind of life. He fantasized that when the contract expired, he would start life again.

He has not come to an end, and the world is not so hopeless.

Su Li made a lot of plans for his life, to travel, or to find a lover, or to live his life alone, whatever.

It's a pity that he didn't wait until that day. Some human lives are worthless. For example, if he dies, he dies. Who cares?

But that's his life?Those people can insult him wantonly, but why should they even take away his future?

How perfect the dream is, how unwilling it is after death.

So he returned from hell and killed those who had abused him one by one.He used to bury these people in his heart, wanting to forget and start over.

But the end of his life made his suppressed gloom, madness, and pain all explode.

Su Li paused, then suddenly laughed.

For some reason, Wen Zhijiang felt that Su Li probably wanted to cry, but the ghost couldn't cry, so he could only laugh.

"My story is over." Su Li suppressed his smile and looked at Wen Zhijiang, "Next, let me tell you what you want to know."

Wen Zhijiang was silent and nodded.

Su Li looked very happy, and said to himself: "Someone fished me out of the underworld, and he helped me take revenge, including helping me hide and disguise me. He only has one request, that is, let me try my best It's...helping him kill ghosts. It's a fair trade, and I enjoy it. He made me kill ghosts and damned them, until one day, he asked me to take something from you and kill you."

"So, you came to 'meet' me." Wen Zhijiang's voice was flat, without any hint of anger.

Su Li nodded, and said: "Yes, but I don't want to, he said you deserve to die. Even so, I don't want to, but he still doesn't seem to want to let you go, so I came to you."

"Who is he?" Wen Zhijiang looked down at the teacup, gently stroking the rim with his fingertips.

"I thought you would ask me why I came to see you..." Su Li sighed with some regret, and then said: "As you think, I don't know him, I haven't even seen his real face, and ... I don't know his name at all. I only know that he is a Taoist priest with a lot of cultivation."

As he said that, Su Li suddenly stopped, staring straight at Wen Zhijiang with a pair of seductive eyes, he faded from his laughter, and said seriously: "Wen Zhijiang, you have to be careful."

Wen Zhijiang responded with some difficulty: "Okay."

Suddenly he couldn't say a word of the reason he wanted to explain to Su Li. The people Su Li killed were pitiful, and Su Li was also pitiful.

They will all pay the price for what they have done, and as a bystander from the beginning to the end, he has never been qualified to judge or blame anyone.

At this moment, everything seemed so pale and powerless, only the smiling young man in front of him, Wen Zhijiang seemed to see a trace of color in his gray life.

Gorgeous.

Su Li suddenly laughed, very happy. He took out a sapphire rectangular jade pendant from his bosom, which was round in texture and elegant in cyan tassel.Su Li put the jade pendant on the table, and said softly, "That person gave it to me, it can suppress the ghost energy in me, you can take it, just treat it... I will exchange it with you for something."

Wen Zhijiang raised his eyes, stared at him quietly, and slightly parted his lips: "What do you want in exchange?"

"Hey...Wen Zhijiang, you are like the cleanest side of this world. Let those of us who are immersed in the darkness instinctively want to catch, that is... instinctive love." Su Li laughed lowly , was extremely happy, his lips fluttered, and he said something.

A gust of breeze blows into the store outside the window, it is clear and cold, but it seems to be carrying peach blossoms in March, bright and sweet.

After a long time, Wen Zhijiang slowly stretched out his hand, and picked up the jade pendant with fingers intertwined. The tea on the table had already lost its heat, and had completely cooled down.

And opposite him, it was empty.

Wen Zhijiang looked out the window, the gray sky was dull and gloomy, full of chaos.

He can somewhat understand Su Li's love, but he doesn't seem to understand it that well.Is he, who can be called a stranger, really worthy of Su Li's actions?

Wen Zhijiang has always been a self-aware person, and never thought that he would become irreplaceable to anyone.Lu Li's appearance was already a great surprise, so the current Su Li was enough to shock him.

Su Li said that that kind of love is instinct, out of an instinct that desperately longs for sunshine and kindness.That little bit of kindness and respect made him willing to give this love called 'instinct'.

Is it love, or hopes and dreams?

Is it earned or owed?

When Wen Zhijiang returned to the private room, Song Lin had already left. Lu Li and Gu Xiuxiu were staring at each other, one was gnashing their teeth, and the other was trembling with anger.

The eyes of the two were fierce, and their gazes intertwined as if there were sparks flying around, wishing to jump up and beat each other hard.

As soon as Wen Zhijiang entered the door, the two met in an instant like a spring breeze and rain, and smiled and wiped away their grievances.

Lu Li got up and hugged him brightly with a smile, and said softly, "You're back, young master."

Wen Zhijiang felt his scalp tingling inexplicably, he couldn't help laughing, and said helplessly, "Well, I'm back."

It's just that after seeing Lu Li, the depression in his heart eased a lot.

Seeing the intimacy between the two, Gu Xiu's eyes dimmed, and he asked, "Where's Su Li?"

Mentioning Su Li, Wen Zhijiang pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, then suppressed his smile, and after a while, he softly uttered two words: "Dead."

"...Dead?" Lu Li was also taken aback.

Wen Zhijiang nodded, and said another way: "Ashes disappear."

He lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to reveal the jade pendant, and added: "I killed it."

At that time, Su Li stood in front of him with a clear smile, and said the condition: "Let me die by your hands."

Even if he returns to the underworld, he won't end well. If he wants to die by his own hands, Wen Zhijiang will do what he wants.

But Gu Xiu said in astonishment at this moment: "Where did you get this thing?"

"Su Li's." Wen Zhijiang was stunned, "He said it was given to him by the person who helped him, and it could suppress the ghost energy in him."

Lu Li also noticed the piece of sapphire, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he smiled back angrily, "Okay, it's Maoshan again, the ghost of his uncle is really lingering!"