Reality and Games of Ancient Swords

Ji Yan had imagined the scene of meeting Luo Minghui countless times.But when this moment really came, she felt that it was not real at all.Ji Yan didn't have too complicated emotions for Luo Minghui, just the hatred and disgust that a simple policeman would have when facing a heinous criminal.

"It's the second time we've met." The handsome silhouette appeared flickering in the dark, Jie Qian said softly: "We met at the hospital gate this afternoon, but at that time, I still had A Yao by my side. .”

Ji Yan raised his head and looked up at the sky above his head.The sky is pitch black, and night covers the earth.At this moment, the bright and clear moon seemed to be stained with an ominous red, which was a bit surprising.At this moment, Ji Yan heard slight footsteps behind the open roof door, as if someone was behind her and Prince Changqin.

Lin Sitian, someone else or something?

"What do you want?" Ji Yan asked, with an extremely indifferent chill in his voice.

Jiexie was silent for a long time, then smiled at her, and said, "I want the body of this person beside you...and you." The clouds parted, and the moon appeared again, its ominous light shining just in time. On Jie Xun.With a hint of mystery on his handsome face, he paced forward a few steps, and when he approached the formation, he stopped.

Inside the black suit was a spotless shirt with a stand-up collar, and he had buttoned every button, which seemed a bit abnormal in this summer, with one hand casually placed on his belly, and the other clinging to his chest. side.Jie Xun looked at Ji Yan, watching her with gentle eyes.

This look is no stranger to Ji Yan.

In this world, there are some people who are destined to be deeply imprinted in their minds.Even with the passage of time, the memory is blurred, but you can still know him.For Ji Yan, whether it is Prince Changqin or Luo Minghui, they are the ones that will be deeply engraved in her mind.At this moment, looking at the young man standing in front of her, some distant images appeared in her mind in a daze.There was once a person who stood in a quiet place on the same dark night and looked at her with such eyes.And she stood not far from him, quietly looking at each other.

Suppressing the unpleasant thoughts in his heart, Ji Yan's pure hatred and disgust towards the young man in front of him gradually disappeared.She, knows Luo Minghui, no, not Luo Minghui, but the person in his body.

The young man in front of her was not Luo Minghui. At this moment, Ji Yan confirmed her guess.

Jie Jie turned his face away, no longer looking at her, but looking up at the sky, the bright moon has gradually changed from a full moon to a crescent moon.

"When I first met you, you were only 20 years old, and I had just broken the seal and changed into a second body."

Ji Yan closed her eyes, her heart trembling inexplicably. At the age of 20, this year turned her world upside down.This year also allowed her to grow from a simple and happy little girl to the indifferent and somewhat horrible adult she is now.Her parents died that year.

"It was the year your parents died." As if guessing what she was thinking, Jiexie said slowly, "Your mother is a special consultant of the task force, responsible for investigating several serial murders similar to this year. I was the murderer in every case. And I also killed your mother in the end, and your father who was an ordinary person but extremely brave. You may not know that the blood in this body now is your mother Yes." Ji family's blood is really important to Jiexie, since he got Ji Yun's blood, he would replace his body's own blood with Ji Yun's blood every time he changed a body.

Ji Yan stood motionless, the hand hanging by his side slowly clenched into a fist.Ten fingers clenched tightly, the extremely short nails dug into the flesh of the palm.Following his words, her thoughts became distant, angry and sad.

She vaguely guessed that her parents died strangely. She was still young and didn't know her own abilities. When she had the ability to ask the underworld about her parents' whereabouts, the other party always responded vaguely.Thinking about it now, it was just to conceal the real cause of her parents' death.

"My real name is Jieyan, and I'm from the Ji clan, and I'm also the younger brother of your direct ancestor, Ai Shun." He said in a very calm tone, "I'm too obsessed with the boundary between life and death, and in the end I was regarded as a different kind by the people in the clan." Execution. My own elder brother, Ai Shun, the head of the Ji family, tore my body into thousands of pieces, scattered my flesh and bones in extremely sunny places with extremely vicious methods, and suppressed me with auspicious unicorn statues. .Unfortunately, time has passed, and the development of human beings has destroyed all the seals he had set up with great difficulty, and I have also been liberated from it."

After saying this, he turned his head to look at her again.

Ji Yan kept looking at him, and when Jieyan turned his head to look over, their eyes happened to meet, but Ji Yan couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly.

Indifferent, calm, as if everything he just said was just someone else's story.

Jie Jie took a deep breath, and his deep voice became a little dull.Just like a bottle of Nurhong that has been sealed for a long time, it is clear and mellow, lingering in your ears.

"We met at your mother's funeral." Jiexie smiled slightly: "I said something 'sorry' to you at that time. But you said to me, 'Life and death are but a cycle, death is also life, life I am also dead, so how can I mourn'"

Ji Yan looked at Jieyan coldly, but Jieyan looked at her more and more tenderly.

When Jieyan said this sentence, Ji Yan knew who Jieyan's body was back then. "Xu Jin." Xu Jin is Ji Yun's colleague, they are not in the same department.Xu Jin is a member of the Ministry of Public Security, and he is better than Zhao Zheng back then, so he will know Ji Yun. He is an office worker, and he usually handles some trivial matters.

Xu Jin died of illness six years ago, and a serious illness took away his still young life.

If Xu Jin is still alive, he will be 36 years old this year.

Xu Jin was just 29 years old when Ji Yun died.

Prince Changqin has been standing behind Ji Yan, he did not expect that the young man who caused a lot of murders in front of him would be so entangled with Ji Yan.As far back as seven years ago, they were destined to have today's situation.

When there was a sudden sound like water drops falling on the ground, Prince Changqin subconsciously lowered his head to look at it, and when his eyes were fixed on Ji Yan's feet, he reached out and grabbed Ji Yan's wrist, forced her to lift her hand, and said, "You are hurt. "

Ji Yan's hands, ten fingers, firmly grasped into the flesh of his palm, dripping blood, torn flesh, all shocking.

"Release." Prince Changqin said coldly: "Miss Juanpan, let go!" He tried his best to pull her fingers away, but he felt that her fingers were gripping so tightly that even if he tried his best , and it can't be opened at all.

How painful does it have to be to torture yourself like this?Numb the pain in the heart with the pain in the body?

Jiexie also smelled the wound on her palm, not looking at it, but smelling it.The smell of blood, the smell of Ji's blood made the blood in his body boil.

"You have always been like this." In Jiejie's memory, Ji Yan is the kind of person who will hide in her heart no matter how much pain and hatred, she will not act too much, but use her own way to soothe own wounds. "I have been paying attention to you, when you said that to me." In the following years, Jieyan has been secretly watching Ji Yan.Appearing near her in different forms, watching her figure from a distance, watching her emotions.Until, Jie Xun was transferred into Luo Minghui's body.

Jiexie wondered more than once, that Ji Yun who once looked at him with pity, would her daughter look at him with pity like her mother?Or, at the moment of knowing all the truth, look at him as an enemy with strong hatred.

Closing his eyes, Jiexie raised his head to look at the sky again, with his arms hanging naturally by his side, he said: "I have lived for too long, and I have been alone for too long. The long time has wiped out the last bit of my humanity. No It should be that the moment my elder brother chopped me up to appease the tribe and people from other sects, I lost the last kindness and humanity that people should have. Before I met you, I had already prepared Prepare to be lonely. But you, your sentence that death is life, and life is death, let me find that I can not be lonely. If I can have you, I will no longer be lonely every day in the future."

"You killed my parents, you committed a series of brutal murders, you just killed a pregnant woman, and I am a policeman, do you think criminals and policemen will be together?" Ji Yan said slowly, Her voice was so cold that even she herself would not have imagined that one day she would speak with such a cold voice.

At the same time, the ten fingers clenched tightly in both hands loosened, and slowly loosened, revealing the fuzzy flesh and blood between the palms.

Her palm had already been scratched to pieces by herself.

A woman's nails are a bit sharp, but Ji Yan's fingers are different from other women's fingers. She trimmed them smoothly and round, not sharp at all.It's just such smooth fingers, grabbing into the flesh and smashing the palm.How much effort does it take to grab my palm until the skin is broken?

"It's rotten." Prince Changqin didn't dare to touch the wound on her palm.

"If it rots, it will rot. Anyway, such a wound will heal soon." When Ji Yan said this, he looked at Jie Xun, his eyes were cold, but there was no strong hatred.

In Ji Yan's heart, no matter who Jie Jie's identity is, he is just a criminal who must be brought to justice.

The hatred and disgust in her heart will never be expressed on her face, including her eyes.

Ji Yan would not let Jieyan know how much she hated him.

Because Ji Yan's hatred is exactly what Jie Yan wants to see.

Prince Changqin looked at Ji Yan like this, and grasped her bloody palm.His palm was stained with blood from Ji Yan's palm, it was sticky and soft, he didn't dare to hold it too tightly, but just pressed it together, his palms stuck together.

"But I don't want to see your wound rot and recur, recur and rot again, and repeat...it will only make you more painful..."

Ji Yan looked at Crown Prince Changqin, who looked at her with tenderness and concern. Such eyes made Ji Yan feel a bit of warmth in his gradually cold heart.

"It won't recur, once...is enough."