Paranoid man asks for a hug every day

Lu Yuanming's temples began to throb, his head hurt a little, and his body seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, as if he felt the same way as Jiang Shuo on the other side.

His eyes were hazy, as if a thin layer of mist covered his eyes, and with the pain in his head, that layer of mist was slowly dissipating.

At this moment, the dancing young man in red paused for a moment. He looked at Lu Yuanming, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he walked towards the man.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Shuo in red stopped in front of Lu Yuanming, then stretched out his hand and passed his cheek, a sweet and fragrant breath rushed to his face, and at the same time, an invisible black smoke entered Lu Yuanming's eyes.

His eyes, which finally regained some clarity, became hazy again.

"Brother, are you tired? How about I help you go back to rest?"

The boy in red was about to hold Lu Yuanming's hand, but the man suddenly pushed him away as if he had changed.

"You are not Jiang Shuo!"

Lu Yuanming's eyes were sharp and cold, and the fog covering them disappeared. A powerful force was released from his body. Just by lifting his finger, the boy in red was knocked away by him for a certain distance.

"Ah! Brother!"

'Jiang Shuo' fell to the ground, his expression was aggrieved, and he looked pitifully at the man standing in the high position.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Take a good look at me, I'm really Jiang Shuo!"

Lu Yuanming's face was as cold as frost, and he slowly approached the young man in red on the ground. The red candlelight illuminated the entire lobby, and even stretched the man's shadow. A powerful dark force swept over him, as if he could Everything around it is swallowed up.

"You are not him, and you will never be able to replace him!"

"You have the remnants of Xiao Shuo's soul in your body, so I won't kill you."

The voice was so low and cold that it seemed to be able to drop icicles, and dark yin energy emanated from Lu Yuanming's body, all of which rushed towards the boy in red.

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"Brother, brother, I'm in so much pain!"

"I'm really Jiang Shuo, I'm your husband, brother!"

The young man cried out in pain. He was enduring heart-piercing pain, his hands clenched tightly into fists, and his pale face had a distressing twisted expression.

His eyes looked at Lu Yuanming desperately and helplessly, and he fell to the ground in pain. He reached out to the man, trying to grab his clothes, but was sealed in the barrier formed by the gathering of yin energy.

Lu Yuanming looked at him with no warmth in his eyes, he would not kill this resurrected corpse, although his body once belonged to Jiang Shuo, had the same appearance, and even had a small part of his remnants, but it was still Not the real Jiang Shuo.

Lu Yuanming could tell at a glance that the remnants of the soul in this body had been polluted, but when he saw the corpse revived just now, he couldn't react. Confused the mind.

Now, this false pretender is sealed in the cage of Yin Qi, which is a powerful force belonging to the ghost master, and no one can destroy it.

Lu Yuanming left. After he walked away, the aggrieved expression on the boy's face slowly changed.

His eyes stared coldly and resentfully at the direction in which the man was leaving, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, and the nails were sunken into the flesh.

If he had known this was the case, he should have found the subject first and replaced his soul with his own, so that he could replace him and be with Lu Yuanming.

No one doesn't like a strong man. Being able to become a ghost queen is equivalent to having the right to control the entire underworld, and can command all ghosts. What a glorious thing this is.

Moreover, the young man in red already had Jiang Shuo's remnants in his body, and while inheriting his memory, he also inherited his deep love for Lu Yuanming.

In Jiang Shuo's past 800 years, almost all of his memories were occupied by Lu Yuanming.