Red dust kills beauty

Chapter 54 The Hanged Man I

The Hanged Man I

In case anyone asks, let me just mention that 'Witch Ginseng' is just a distorted and paranoid brotherhood for witch merchants.They have no other relationship.

"The kingdom of heaven is like a man who sows good seed in his field. When the man is asleep, an enemy comes and sows the weeds among the wheat, and then goes away. When the sprouts have sprouted ears, the weeds also appear."

"Let these two grow together until the harvest. When the harvest comes, I will say to the reapers, gather the tares first, bind them into bundles, and keep them for burning, but gather the wheat into the barn."

Hearing the faint sound coming from outside, 'Wu Shen' calmly closed the book.

The witch merchant walked in quietly like a cat: "What are you looking at?"

'Witch Ginseng' replied leisurely: "The Bible."

The witch merchant took a deep look at him and smiled meaningfully: "Weeds and wheat?"

Tares are a plant that grows in the field, much like wheat.In the "Bible", Jesus once used it as a metaphor, saying that the servant wanted to pull the weeds, but the master refused, and wanted to leave the weeds in the field, otherwise the good wheat might be damaged.After the wheat is ripe and harvested, the tares are uprooted.

Who the wheat is and who the tares are, they know each other well.

'Wushan' sighed falsely, with a melancholy look: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you keep me. I'm your creation, and I will only focus on you wholeheartedly. What that person can't give you, whether it's unreserved Love or something else, I can give it to you."

"..." The witch merchant's brows were tightly knit together. There are some things that cannot be broken. The other party is a little ignorant except for the newborn stage, and he has learned everything quickly. He played the role of "wizard ginseng" perfectly. As if he was a real witch ginseng.

Even if everyone knows that the real witch ginseng died two years ago.

two years ago.

Fu Baixue knocked the witch merchant to the ground, punched him hard in the face, then pointed at the huge cultivation tank behind him, and asked angrily, "What is that!?"

The witch merchant was turned away by him, but he didn't resist, let alone get angry, instead he smiled lightly, and said in a light tone: "Oh, I've never——haven't seen you, so angry. "

Now is the time to talk about these things! ?Fu Baixue almost wanted to punch the witch merchant again.

Behind Wu Shang, through the transparent glass, one can clearly see that in the sealed culture tank, soaked in the nutrient solution, is a fleshy mass that has grown out of limbs.

This is what was left behind by those lunatics after the failure of the "Spirit Sea Project", a clone of witch ginseng.

During this period of time, Zhaoyao was like a mad dog, destroying all the experimental bases she found, but she didn't expect the witch merchant to keep one in his hand.

This was like dancing on Fu Baixue's minefield. No one knew better than him why Wu Shen died.Even though his mood didn't fluctuate much, Wu Shen was an exception—especially after the other party's tragic death.As if he couldn't bear it, he frowned and asked: "Do you want to recreate the 'Witch Ginseng'? What is the difference between you and those people who do this kind of thing!?"

"It can't be made—"

The witch merchant was lying on the cold floor, the pale light hit him, and his skin was as pale as a corpse.The young man said slowly, in a sleepy tone: "...that bastard's body is full of secrets, and every clone will collapse... I have tried many times...it can't be made."

"..." Fu Baixue stopped talking, just lowered his head, and looked at him with compassionate eyes like a Buddha's child.

The witch merchant sat up from the ground, and carefully put together his peach-red coat—it was snatched from Zhaoyao two days ago when he was packing up the relics—it was such a lively color, and there was no Making the young man look better, on the contrary, makes him look like an undead crawling from the abyss to the world.

With disheveled black hair, imitating Wu Ginseng's lazy look, he said frivolously, "I just want a 'substitute'."

"Scientific methods can't do it, so I use my ability. The body will collapse, so I will replace it with other things. Memories can be copied, and thoughts can be instilled. Anyway, my requirements are not high. It is enough to see things and think about others. "

As he spoke, he smiled and showed his slender wrists to the other party: "You know, I can do it."

For an Alpha, his current physique is abnormally slender. In just one week, he has lost nearly [-] pounds. At first, Fu Baixue only thought it was because of Wu Shen's death, but now it seems that it is more than that .

Fu Baixue was so angry that he wanted to laugh, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, he took a deep look at the wizard: "Do you want to use "that ability"?But the price is too high. "

"So what." The witch merchant looked indifferent, "If I don't do something, I'm going crazy."

"Xiao Shang, you have gone crazy."

"Hmm... Really? I didn't notice much... I feel like I'm quite normal."

The witch merchant touched his chin, his demeanor became more and more similar to that of his dead brother, to the point where Fu Baixue felt sick to his stomach.The older man is still trying to get the witch merchant to give up this crazy idea. No matter what the reason is, he doesn't want to see a fake with the appearance of witch ginseng dangling in front of his eyes.

Unlike Wu Shang, Fu Baixue never took meal replacements.

"This incident is such a big deal. Everyone knows that Wu Shen is dead. Now if the news of his 'resurrection' spreads, how can you protect yourself and him?"

"That's right! This is indeed a problem." The witch merchant responded hypocritically as if he just remembered, and then said without blinking: "Get rid of the boss and push him up? This time I don't believe that our boss didn't take a share of the pie, so I happened to ask him to settle the score. In this way, as long as he doesn't show his face in front of outsiders, Yu Jingchun can protect it."

Fu Baixue was so shocked that he lost his voice: "..."

"Anyway, didn't Azhao promise to the old bastard that he would overcome difficulties for him and give him glory—what age is it, and he still believes in knights? It's really stupid and silly."

His face was full of mixed contempt and jealousy, like a candy he wanted was taken away by other children, so he turned his face and scolded that child's bad boy, viciously frankly: "Then let Ah Zhao be its knight. Anyway, even for the sake of this face, that idiot will definitely agree."

Whether it's "substitutes", "counterfeit products", or "meal replacements", they are all things that will be discarded and destroyed after the owner is found, just like the weeds in the field.

It would be fine if 'Witch Ginseng' was really an object, but his mother's embryo was the cells of the witch ginseng, and the witch merchant used himself as fertile soil and carefully watered him out.Fu Baixue has always been very displeased with the existence of 'Witch Ginseng'. At first, he had been reminded countless times to be cautious, not to nourish the fakes too much, and eventually devour the master.

After hearing this, the witch merchant laughed it off, not because he didn't believe it, but because he didn't want to care about it.

What is the need?This tattered body, his tattered position, and the whole tattered world, he doesn't care about any of them, and he doesn't miss any of them. If he wants that thing, he can take it.If he could turn his flesh and abilities into nutrients and suck them all up, the witch merchant would feel nothing wrong - he could pretend that he died at the hands of witch ginseng - this is clearly a dream.

After all, no one thought at that time that the dead witch ginseng could be resurrected.

Ever since he knew Ning Hongchen's identity, the witch merchant was in a state of anger.This anger was directed at Fu Baixue.

At that time, he resolutely pretended to have sex with Ning Hongchen, but the next morning, Ning Hongchen hurried back to coax Zhaoyao.But the witch merchant has more important things to do.

As soon as Ning Hongchen left, the atmosphere between him and Fu Baixue cooled down.The witch merchant squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and didn't bother to put on a smile: "Why didn't you tell me when you found out?"

Fu Baixue looked like an old god: "Because I want to see your jokes, I don't want to let you know so early."

"Forget it, Mr. Fu, you can also deceive Zhaoyao." Wu Shang said, "The 'weeds' you are most worried about are still there. You are not the kind of person who will get angry over such a trivial matter."

"..." Fu Baixue was dumb for a moment, and finally said: "...I can't say, I can only tell you that this is the backhand left by Wu Shen back then."

The witch merchant was really shocked and angry: "You already knew that he would be resurrected!?"

"No, he only left a few words, and I didn't understand it until Aning appeared."

The witch merchant cast a probing look at him, but Fu Baixue turned his face away, refusing to say another word.

So, what is the back hand...

The witch merchant leaned on Wu Shen's shoulder, still thinking about it.After establishing a relationship with Ning Hongchen, he was not in a hurry to cultivate a relationship, because dealing with the weeds is the most important thing now.Therefore, he came to the office of 'Witch Ginseng' very frequently recently.

After all, there was such a big commotion between the few of them, and the witch merchant didn't believe that he didn't guess something. In the situation where there is nothing to do with each other for the time being, the key is to keep an eye on them.

Therefore, when Ning Hongchen wanted to move back to the dormitory, Wu Shang was relieved.That house was allotted to the action team, and the armed forces department was managed by Zhaoyao like an iron bucket, and the action team was Zhaoyao's fanatical follower. Ning Hongchen lived there, and many methods of "witch ginseng" were not easy to use .

It's impossible for 'Witch Ginseng' not to be aware of his calculations, but he has the ability to calm down, pretend to know nothing, and continue to play brothers and sisters with the witch merchant.

The "Bible" was on the desk, and 'Wushan' continued to approve the documents while letting him lean on him, and was distracted by thinking about how the Witch Chamber of Commerce would kill him silently.

Maybe the other party still has four, five or six plans in their stomachs. They want to push Ning Hongchen to the top after killing themselves. Now they are just comparing which is the best.

Thinking of this, 'Wu Shen' couldn't help laughing.

In fact, he is not angry, as an artificial creation, he is not even human.His memory was instilled, his feelings were programmed, and his body was molded. Even though he knew that Wu Shang only regarded him as a substitute, an obstructive and hot existence, Wu Shen's heart was still full of love for his brother. "like".

At the beginning, he was probably fed up with the partiality of his parents. When the witch merchant created him, he was extremely paranoid and set him as an elder brother who only loved himself wholeheartedly. Then he found that this kind of love was not the love that the witch merchant wanted. But I can't change it anymore, I can only pinch my nose and admit it.

The attitude also changed from the high spirits at the beginning, to the pleasure of having a meal replacement, and then to the indifference that misses the authentic products more and more.

After discovering that the witch merchant's attitude towards him had cooled down, 'Wushan' once asked him humbly what he was not doing well enough.

"Nowhere is good enough, he doesn't have such deep love for me, he doesn't care about me so much, he doesn't look at me so tenderly, he doesn't let me rest on his lap defenselessly, and he doesn't have such strong control Desire. Your feelings are so distorted and disgusting."

The witch merchant showed disgust on his face, and spit out hurtful words without hesitation.

Even so, Wu Shen was still not angry.He just thought in his heart, how pitiful the witch merchant is.

Because I have never experienced it before, I used my imagination to instill false feelings into myself.And because the emotion was stronger than expected, I was so scared that I could only scold and disgust, but——

He smiled and waved, imitating the original version in his memory and smiling at the witch merchant: "Xiao Shang, come to me."

And the witch merchant pursed his lips, even though he looked disgusted, he still walked over obediently and fell on his lap.

He gave a low laugh and stroked the other person's black hair: "Good boy."

The witch merchant slapped his hand away: "Don't touch me."

Since that person wouldn't stroke his hair so lovingly, neither could he.

'Witch Ginseng' was kind, leaned over, and touched his forehead lightly with his cold lips.It was the perfunctory, scribbled, superficial kiss that a parent gives to a fussy child.

The witch merchant didn't slap him away.

He fell asleep on his lap.

It was the same this time, the witch merchant leaned against him, he turned his head, and placed a soft kiss on the forehead of the other party.The sunshine outside the window, the dim afternoon, the cozy atmosphere, and the familiar, perfunctory kiss on the forehead.

"Why do you keep provoking Ah Zhao? He's not your rival in love."

"I kissed him because he was cute, and it was just his forehead! Why are you jealous?"

"Okay, dear, go to bed quickly, ancestor..."

The Sri Lankan has passed away, and the one who came back is a brand new soul that has erased all the past.How could he not care, staring at the face of the other party who said categorically that "the memory can't be retrieved", Wu Shen was almost dying of pain, but he could only smile and say, "It's okay, we still have a future."

"Tsk, go to sleep, brat."

The witch merchant indulged himself in the illusion of the past, and fell asleep quietly.

'Wu Shen' stared down at his sleeping face, and sent Fu Baixue his first message in two years.

[I discovered one thing. 】

【Say. 】

'Wu Shen' flipped through the phone, easily found a photo, and sent it to Fu Baixue.

It was Ning Hongchen's bare back, and on the lower back, there was a light red mark that looked like a tattoo.The witch merchant cared about it, but he didn't notice one thing, but he, who inherited the past memory of the witch merchant, noticed it.

He didn't say a single word for the rest, just this photo alone, with Fu Baixue's intelligence, he could understand what he meant.

Sure enough, Fu Baixue quickly replied to his message.

【What are you going to do? 】

[I want to put everything on the right track. 】

The counterfeit said in his heart, I also want "that person" to be able to love him.

Give him a loving goodnight kiss.

He started to arrange everything.It has to be said that the human heart is the best thing to control and manipulate. Thanks to the good mind he inherited from the witch merchant, as long as he holds enough chips, he is confident that he can control anyone.

He said to Xie Tiandi: "Ning Hongchen is an undercover agent sent by the third district, and the evidence is all here. Now Azhao has completely fallen in love with him, which is not good for him. I will send Ning Hongchen a task to get him and Ah Zhao transferred to Gukou, Ah Zhao will be caught by the Self-Defense Forces, and you take the opportunity to take him away, Ah Zhao will only think that the Self-Defense Forces detained him, and will not blame you."

He said to Sun Shunping: "You are Yu Jingchun's middle-level, and you actually sent your younger brother to the Self-Defense Forces? Speaking of which, your younger brother seems to be very capable, and he became the second captain in a short period of time. Interested?" Let him change jobs?—oh, by the way, he's an Omega... right?"

He said to Sun Jiaqing: "Are you talking right now? Your brother received Zhaoyao's mission to massacre the residents of a whole building. I'm sorry, but I just found out about it. Zhaoyao's decision, I I don’t agree, your brother is also a subordinate I value very much. Now maybe only you as the Self-Defense Force can stop this matter, please rush over and stop him quickly.”

As long as the time is calculated and the information asymmetry and time difference of several parties are used, the current situation can be easily achieved.

And the witch merchant who was most likely to find out that something was wrong was called by Fu Baixue to drink tea.

According to his layout, the current situation should be——

Sun Jiaqing was lying on the ground, her breath getting weaker and weaker.Zhaoyao was deceived by him, and every time he was ruthless, he was not as strong as Sun Shunping, and now he was on the verge of death.

It seems that something is wrong, but where is it?

He doesn't know Zhaoyao well, because his idol is Fu Baixue who doesn't get along with Zhaoyao, and his brother is often old

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