Laughing and talking like a lunatic with a traumatized head.

"Dong, dong, dong!" Someone knocked on the door, and then a woman's voice sounded, "Has Master Du not rested yet?" The woman's voice was extremely low, as if there was something urgent.

Du Chengwen stopped his smile when he heard the sound, cast a sidelong glance at Cheng Zixiao, then got up, patted the dust off his body, and put his official hat back on.

"You won't help me? You won't help me, okay~ you won't help me!" He repeated these few words, as if he was talking to himself, and then opened the door and let the woman outside come in.

The woman was ugly, her face was so thin that it was covered with small black bumps, her eyelids were everted, her nose was flattened, and when she looked at Cheng Zixiao, her eyes suddenly focused, as if she had found a prey, and she was all naked.

Cheng Zixiao was still looking at the woman carefully, but later realized that something was wrong.

He is a ghost and will not be easily spotted by others, but this woman seems to have noticed him.

"I have thought about it, if you are willing to help me, I will be my former self." Seeing Cheng Zixiao take two steps back, Du Chengbao grinned and continued, "But you don't want to help me, and you don't want to stay. , then I can only force you to stay here."

"Don't you think you won't get any benefit by doing this?" Cheng Zixiao tried his best to reduce the damage he would receive next, and a red umbrella appeared in the void and held it in his hand.

Seeing this, the woman showed a sly smile, and took out yellow talisman paper and a golden bell from her bosom.

She wrapped the red silk thread on the bell around her five fingers, forming a strange shape, and then rang the golden bell in her hand.

"Dinglingling~" The sound of the ringing was particularly abrupt in the silent night, like a gust of wind pressing down on Cheng Zixiao's sky cap.

The powerful air swirled and forced him to kneel on one knee.

After kneeling, he could no longer get up.

"Going this time, there are many dangers, and you refuse to drink human blood, so I will lend you my mana." Qiang Duo sighed, stretched out his hand to caress Cheng Zixiao's back, and put his mana into it with all his strength. inside him.

She didn't know what difficulties would be waiting for Cheng Zixiao, but she always felt that it was not a good thing.

After spending so much time together, she has already regarded Cheng Zixiao as her good friend. When it was difficult to say goodbye, tears filled her eyes.

"Don't cry, when the task is completed, maybe the system will send rewards or something, maybe I won't die." Cheng Zixiao comforted her, but those comforts were a little pale.

Fang Luo is indeed the master of the system. He can control the plot, all marriages, and the rules, but he can't control people's life and death.

This is where money is so sad, and these sorrows include the powerless self.

"You look really good-looking, like a coquettish flower. Now I will give you another chance. If you promise me, I can let you go." Du Chengxian's voice came from the side of my ear, full of covetousness. , temptation, and a pathological desire to control.

"I've also told you that I already knew what you were going to do. Since I came here, I never thought about leaving properly. Du Chengwen, you are my creation. I don't even know how you died. I know, do you want to listen to it?"

Cheng Zixiao knelt on the ground, and the red paper umbrella in his hand was torn open by the wind. Seeing this, the woman cast three spells and slapped him on the shoulder and forehead directly.

This woman is the apprentice of Daoist Qingfeng Mountain, and she is very good at catching ghosts. Cheng Zixiao is naturally no match. The place where the spell was shot was like a flame, and he almost cried out in pain.

"Rong Lian, do you mean nothing to me?" Du Chengzhen was not angry, but knelt down and stroked Cheng Zixiao's face with rare affection. He never thought that when he met again, he would meet again. Use this method to keep the one you love.

Love is the last thing he wants to get in this world, he must get it, even if it is false.

Sure enough, his words were spurned by Cheng Zixiao.

Cheng Zixiao gasped under the pressure of the powerful spiritual power. Facing the next torture, he had already made psychological preparations, so he didn't want to quarrel with Du Chengyin. He just wanted to solve it earlier and finish it sooner. Task.

Maybe, he can still meet with Xizhou and say goodbye.

It was a real goodbye.

"Trap him in the iron prison under this room, and I will hear his wailing every day until he stays by my side obediently." Du Chengzhen took a deep breath, and then turned away from looking at Cheng Zi. With Xiao Xiao's face, he no longer struggled in his heart, but clenched his fists, making up his mind just like he did something bad for the first time.

After receiving the order, the woman cast a spell at Cheng Zixiao again, this time directly hitting Cheng Zixiao against the wall and nailing him to it.

She didn't seem very satisfied when she didn't hear Cheng Zixiao's cry of pain, so she glanced at Du Chengbin's leaving figure and pulled out a dagger from her boot.

The dagger was black with golden runes engraved on it. Cheng Zixiao glanced at it, feeling a little nervous. There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. The woman raised her chin.

He is provoking her.

Because he remembered that there was a sentence in Gorky's "Seagull" that fit his current situation, so he shouted to the woman: "Let the storm come more violently!"

This sentence is very imposing, and it sounds a bit insane when it comes out of the respectful and gentle Rong Lian, but it fits Cheng Zixiao's character very well.

The woman frowned when she heard the words, and took a step back as if seeing a fool, then quickly rushed towards Cheng Zixiao with a dagger in her hand, and plunged the sharp point of the knife directly into Cheng Zixiao's heart.

"Hmm!" Cheng Zixiao clenched his teeth in pain, and the veins on his elongated neck burst out. Beads of sweat hung on it, and dripped into his clothes because of the violent trembling.

'one time. He bowed his head and roared, turning the overflowing cry of pain into grief and anger, spraying it out.

Du Chengyin didn't go far away, but looked at the huge courtyard under the moonlight, the wind blowing through the leaves made rustling sounds, but it couldn't cover the pain in his heart.

He was waiting, waiting for Rong Lian to take a look at his grievance, just one look.

But in Ronglian's eyes, there is only contempt and endless disgust that has seen through everything.

Those self-esteem and enthusiasm that have sunk into the abyss can never be revived, so it is better to just sink.

"You shouldn't have saved me back then." He still clenched his hands into fists, his eyes were moist, he opened his thin lips lightly, then smiled lightly at the night, bowed his head again, and returned to his original state.

"Let's sink together, my Rong Lian." ' he said with a smile.

53. At the finish line

◎There was a lot of people on the street, and there was a small song floating in the teahouse, mixed with the applause of the spectators.

Xizhou stopped in his tracks, from the bag...◎

The street was buzzing with people, and there was a small song floating from a teahouse, mixed with the applause of the onlookers.

Xizhou stopped in his tracks, took out a few copper coins from his bag and handed them to the peddler who was selling candied haws.

Qian Duo rubbed his stomach, and stared at the peddler with straight eyes.

But when she thought of Xizhou, she swallowed beside her and closed her eyes.

After Cheng Zixiao left, she had nothing to eat. The last time she went out to look for food, she ran into Xizhou by accident. Until now, Xizhou didn't let her go out alone, and even locked his feet with soul locks.

If it wasn't for the sympathy that still exists, Qiang Duo felt that he would have killed himself long ago.

The peddler finished the candied haws and handed them to Dabao and Xiaobao. Seeing them eating with gusto, Xizhou finally showed a little smile.

He turned his head and took a look at Qianduo. Seeing her ugly face, he suddenly thought of Cheng Zixiao.

His heart began to hurt again, he took a deep breath, and asked Qian Duo in a deep voice, "Cheng Zixiao...does he drink blood too?"

He was about to be so hungry that he doubted how much money he had in his life, and he shook his head feebly, "Cheng Zixiao has never drunk it, so his magic power has always been weak."

Speaking of Cheng Zixiao, Qian Duo suddenly pouted a little uncomfortable, "I don't know what happened to Cheng Zixiao," she muttered softly.

Although her voice was very soft, it still fell into Xizhou's ears, making Xizhou's heart ache even more.

These days, he seemed to understand Cheng Zixiao's good intentions. With Dabao and Xiaobao, he seemed to be bound.

"I always feel that conforming to the plot is not a problem." Qiang Duo thought of the connection between Fang Luo and the system, and compared his own tasks.

It stands to reason that in this plot, Cheng Zixiao and Xizhou must meet in order to achieve satisfaction. After all, her task is to promote Xizhou and Cheng Zixiao to form a marriage.

But the following plot seemed to have nothing to do with Xizhou at all, and this setting made her a little puzzled.

How can one percent satisfaction be obtained?

She told Xizhou her question, and Xizhou suddenly became a little confused after hearing it.

According to Cheng Zixiao's description, at the end of this volume, Du Chengyin would make a wrong decision and lead himself to the point of no return, and at that time Rong Lian had already chosen to be with him.

However, because Rong Lian's previous entanglement with Song Zhao became a thorn in Du Chengchun's heart, and Rong Lian has always opposed him to do bad things, conflicts continued between the two, and finally Rong Lian couldn't bear it anymore, so he planned to leave. But he was locked up by Du Cheng.

Rong Lian was tortured every day until the end of his life.

Du Chengbao didn't expect Rong Lian to die so soon. After hearing the news, he cried so hard that his heart was broken, and then committed suicide.

The plot seemed flawless, but it didn't fit Cheng Zixiao's logic.

There is no flaw, and for Cheng Zixiao's writing, there is a flaw, and there is a flaw, that is, Cheng Zixiao didn't tell the whole ending of the story.

Coupled with this one percent satisfaction, Xizhou can be sure that there should be more in the future.

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