Ghost King's Vicious Dog

What happened after that was very simple. When Jiang Tian and the others rushed back to the village, it happened that the village chief took a few middle-aged men to drug the crew and wanted to attack them. with.

After calling the police, the police quickly dispatched the police, surrounded the entire Wenshan Village, and found the body of the archaeological team in the cave at the back of the mountain, so everything came to light.

The principal offender and other accomplices in the village were taken away by the police, pending the outcome of the public prosecution.

After the official business is done, Jiang Tian has to deal with his own private affairs.

Although he couldn't bear it, Jiang Tian still told Zhiqiu about his demon soul.

Zhiqiu lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "So that's the case. I said how could such a good thing fall on me. It turned out to be yours."

She was silent for a while, and asked: "If this piece of demon soul is taken away, what will happen to me?"

Shao Xing said flatly: "Like other dead people, their souls will return to heaven, their souls will return to earth, and they will disappear completely."

"Won't you be reincarnated?"

"There is no such thing, it's all superstition."

Zhiqiu was a little sad, "Oh, that's it."

Then she cheered up again, "But this is yours in the first place. I've 'lived' for more than a year, and it's enough. It's time to give it back to you."

"But..." Zhiqiu said hesitantly, "Can you wait until night? The firewood for grandma's winter has not been cut yet, give me some time to finish those."

Shao Xing shook his head, not accommodating, "No, according to the plan, we are going back now..."

He paused suddenly, turned his head and saw Jiang Tian was crying like a dog.

Shao Xing: "Not at all, baby."

Jiang Tian's tear point is extremely low, and his favorite hobby is to curl up on the sofa wrapped in a quilt and watch mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas, wiping tears from watching himself.

The plots like Zhiqiu and grandma are simply based on his abuse point, and there is no scum left of him in an instant.

Jiang Tian wiped his face, walked up quickly like the chairman of the Women's Protection Association seeing the persecuted female compatriots, and grabbed Zhiqiu's hand.

Of course, it's daytime now, and he can't hold it at all, but this doesn't affect his deep affection.

Jiang Tian said without hesitation: "I don't want it anymore, the demon soul is given to you, and stay with your grandma well!"

Shao Xing lowered his face and warned him, "Baby, is your butt itchy?"

Jiang Tian immediately covered his ears, as if I didn't listen or I didn't listen, and said very stubbornly: "I know, I know, the demon soul is very important to me, but it's just missing one piece, and it won't die."

Shao Xing was a little helpless, his words were too capricious, it was on the same level as 'donate a kidney, but you won't die', which made you speechless and angry.

He wanted to reprimand him for a few words, but suddenly he saw Jiang Tian put down his hand, turned his back to him, rubbed his arms a little awkwardly, and said in a low voice: "Since I was a child, everything is decided by you, just like this Once, will you listen to me?"

Shao Xing stared at Jiang Tian's slender back, and suddenly realized that this man had indeed grown up.He has learned to be independent and to make his own decisions, and he is no longer the ignorant child he once was.

Shao Xing sighed and had no choice but to compromise, "Set a deadline."

Jiang Tian was stunned for two seconds before he understood what Shao Xing meant.

In other words, he allowed himself to lend the demon soul to Zhiqiu until her grandma died.

Jiang Tian and Zhiqiu looked at each other, Jiang Tian tentatively raised his hands, fingers spread out: "Ten years?"

He originally thought that Shao Xing would veto him and talk for too long, but what he didn't expect was that Shao Xing simply nodded without expressing any objection.

Jiang Tian breathed a sigh of relief.In fact, think about it, the lifespan of monsters is extremely long. Refer to Chu You, the old fox has lived for more than 8000 years, and he said that he is young, and ten years is nothing to monsters.

Jiang Tian said to Zhiqiu: "Then make an appointment. I will come to you again in ten years. It happens that Wenshan Village is not far from Lingfeng Mountain. It is very convenient to come and go."

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was interested. Shao Xing stopped breathing for a moment. Although he understood it, he still wanted to confirm, "Baby, what do you mean, ten years later, we will be in a ghost town?"

Jiang Tian felt baffled, "Of course, it won't take ten years to find the remaining demon souls, and we must have gone back by then."

When he said this, he suddenly paused, thinking of the day when he was caught by Shao Xing just now, he said: I will stay with you in the world for a while, until you are willing to follow me.

At that time Jiang Tian still thought it was absurd, and would rather die than go back with him, but in just a few months, it was really delicious.

Jiang Tian secretly checked himself, did he fall too fast, why did he feel that he raised the white flag to surrender before others launched an offensive?

Jiang Tian raised his head, Shao Xing smiled at him, and asked softly, "What's the matter, baby?"

That face was so pretty, Jiang Tian's heart beat violently, the little deer inside seemed to have drank fake wine, and slammed into it suicidally, making Jiang Tiankang dizzy and confused.

Jiang Tian seemed to understand why he opened the city gate so easily and surrendered.

……

After bidding farewell to Zhiqiu, Jiang Tian and the others returned to the set and drove down the mountain slowly.

When he arrived at the town at the foot of the mountain, it was also dark. Jiang Tian was exhausted after a day's driving, so he ate a hasty dinner before returning to the hotel room and throwing himself on the bed.

Shao Xing sat by the bed, patted his back, and coaxed him to sleep.

I don't know if his touch has any magical power, Jiang Tian felt more and more sleepy, couldn't open his eyes a little, and fell asleep slowly.

Seeing that he was fast asleep, Shao Xing bent down, kissed him lightly on the lips, then covered him with the quilt, stood up and planned to leave.

Jiang Tian seemed to feel his departure in his sleep, or maybe no one was touching him, so he kicked his legs in dissatisfaction, and said something vaguely, as if asking him where he was going.

Shao Xing replied softly: "It's okay, I won't leave, you sleep well."

When he said this, Jiang Tian was relieved again, and fell asleep quickly.

Only then did Shao Xing gently open the door and leave the room.

In the dead of night, the full moon hangs high above the night, and Wenshan Village, which is sleeping deep in the mountains, is even quieter than usual because there are fewer people. There are only one or two barking dogs occasionally, which soon dissipate. .

But in the backyard of a low-rise house, there was still the sound of chopping firewood, and the ax smashed on the wood, making a bang.

Zhiqiu stepped on the firewood with his feet, and held the rough hemp rope in his hand. He tied the firewood and tied it with a strong and easy-to-untie slipknot.

She breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up, put her hands on her hips, looked at the pile of firewood in the corner of the wall, and said to herself: "It should be enough."

Suddenly, as if she felt something, she turned around and saw a tall and slender figure slowly appearing from the woods beyond the fence, revealing that handsome and indifferent face under the moonlight.

Zhiqiu probably knew he would come, so she was not surprised, and bowed to him politely, "Hello."

Shao Xing nodded, "It seems that you already know why I came."

Zhiqiu forced a smile, "Yes, you come to get your things back."

Shao Xing looked at her calmly, and his voice didn't fluctuate, "I'm different from Jiang Tian, ​​I'm not a good person, so if you want to complain, just blame me."

Zhiqiu smiled wryly and shook his head, "You are all good people, I know you are doing it for his own good."

She turned her head to look at the ax and firewood at her feet, "Thank you for giving me the extra time, so much firewood is enough for grandma to burn in winter."

Shao Xingdan said: "She doesn't need it anymore."

Zhiqiu was taken aback, "What?"

"I will have people take her to a nursing home in the city, and send special nurses to take care of her until she dies."

Zhiqiu stared at him blankly, suddenly his eyes turned red, and tears welled up.She covered her mouth tightly and tried her best to suppress her crying, "Thank you, thank you..."

Looking at the tears falling on the back of her hand, she cried and laughed, "Look, I didn't even know ghosts could shed tears..."

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the room, followed by an old voice, asking worriedly: "Zhiqiu, granddaughter, why are you crying?"

Zhiqiu quickly wiped away tears, and shouted loudly to the room: "It's okay, grandma, go to sleep, I'll come in right away."

Then she smiled at Shao Xing, "My grandma still doesn't know that I'm dead."

She pointed to the forest in the distance, "Can I take a step to talk?"

Shao Xing nodded, and the two came to a fiery red maple tree. Zhiqiu leaned against the tree trunk, looked up at the stars in the sky, and gently fiddled with the braids on his shoulders with his right hand.She said: "I have one last request, can you agree to me?"

"Go ahead."

"Do you have anything to record?"

Shao Xing took out his mobile phone, turned on the tape recorder, and handed it over.

Zhiqiu fiddled with it clumsily for a while, then moved her mouth close to the microphone, and spoke softly.

"Grandma, I'm Zhiqiu, I'm here to see you."

"What did you eat for lunch, how is your health?"

"Grandma, I found a new job in the city. It's easy and makes a lot of money."

"Hey, you don't understand even if I say it, but the work I do is very advanced."

"Boyfriend, yes, get married, in a few years."

"Grandma, I'll come to see you another day, you should have a good rest."

"..."

"..."

After recording like this for more than two hours, Zhiqiu said countless words to the tape recorder, as if he had preset all possible future bridges in his mind, and articulated all the words and sentences of those conversations clearly.

In the end, Zhiqiu returned the phone to Shao Xing, lowered her eyes, and said softly: "My grandma is old, her eyes are blind, and her mind is a little confused. These recordings should be able to fool her into thinking that I am still alive... "

She sniffed, suppressed the sourness coming from her heart, and bowed deeply to Shao Xing, "In short, thank you."

Shao Xing put the phone back into his pocket, expressionless, "You don't need to thank me, I'm not doing it for you, but if I don't do these things, when Jiang Tian wakes up, he will hate me very much."

Zhiqiu laughed suddenly, "Are you a little afraid of him?"

Shao Xing took a special look at her, "I love him."

Zhiqiu picked up the corner of her skirt, bowed slightly like a lady for the first time in her life, and bowed her knees to salute, "Then I wish you a happy flower and a full moon, and stay together forever."

Shao Xing stretched out his hand to her, and a ball of golden flame flew out from the position of the opponent's heart without a sound, and landed lightly in the palm of his hand.

At the same time, Zhiqiu, like a wisp of green smoke, was suddenly blown away by the night wind and disappeared without a trace.