Chapter 6 fine blue
The two had known each other for only half a day before they became bitter rivals. On the way to the plane, they said something wrong, and the more Fujixue thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became. As soon as they arrived at the Hong Kong airport, they wanted to get rid of each other: "No, I will give you the address of Shilu's hospital." You, go by yourself, I will greet the guy over there."
But Sui Sui ignored her. He stood by the conveyor belt where he picked up his luggage, with his hands in his pockets. His whole body was covered by the bustling people. He had a very serious expression on his face, and his eyes were looking in the direction of the exit. .
The bloodthirsty excitement faintly revealed in the tense vigilance, it is definitely not a child's expression.
Tengxue walked over and wanted to say something, but he stopped him with a gentle press of his hand, her lips did not move, but a clear voice was heard in Tengxue's ears: "There are important people entering the country."
Fujixue was puzzled: "A big shot?"
Hong Kong Airport has superstars and rich people coming in and out all the year round. It is not uncommon for big names to come and go, but it is nothing more than attracting crowds of media, fans, and security guards. Everyone is used to it.
The problem is, it's very quiet around, flights arriving at night, passengers picking up their bags and leaving, very few people seem to be wearing sunglasses for any reason.
Sui Sui didn't mean to joke or explain to Fujixue at all, he hurriedly ordered: "Pick me up and go to the underground parking lot."
At first, Fujixue’s thought was that you want to eat my tofu, but fortunately, Sui Sui’s stern expression proved his innocence. As the chief five-star hunter alliance, he obviously knows how to switch roles—a mini-pervert who is as big as a kid and shrewd and capable professional hunters.
Fujixue hesitantly bent down, he had already jumped between the crooks of his arms, and ordered softly but firmly in his ear: "Go ahead, take the elevator after 300 meters, go straight to minus 2, and go to the D parking area."
Frightened by his tone, Fujixue followed his words and asked, "What are you looking for?"
Sui Sui didn't answer, but murmured to himself: "No way, no way..."
Fujixue was slightly annoyed: "Why not, Michael? Jackson has been resurrected, and is he squatting in the parking lot now?"
"If my judgment is correct, the appearance of this person is more shocking than the resurrection of Michael Jackson you said. Of course, it is for me and the people in the same world as me." Years old solemnly.
Fujixue was completely at a loss. At this time, they had reached the negative 2nd floor, and the D area was to the east.As soon as Fujixue walked out of the elevator, Sui Sui jumped off her shoulders, and when she touched the ground, she transformed into a snow-white chipmunk, and flew towards the east at a speed as fast as lightning. Ren Teng Xue ran wildly behind her back, and could only end up being thrown further and further away.
Fortunately, the chipmunk stopped quickly.
In District D, Thirteenth Avenue.
There was a dark green Porsche Cayenne parked there. The owner must have been quite heartless, with large and small bumps and scratch marks on the body.
The chipmunk jumped onto the rearview mirror by the right window and crouched down.
Fujixue arrived immediately, and opened her mouth to ask, "What are you doing..."
The chipmunk wagged its tail and made a gesture similar to a human shut up.
In front of them is the open space before the exit of the parking lot, and the turn on the right is the pay gate and elevator.In the middle of the open space, there was a tall and thin man who was walking towards the elevator as if nothing had happened. Seen from the back, he was tall and straight. He was wearing a white knee-length coat, which was of fine quality but out of fashion.
That's all, Fujixue can't see anything special anymore, and needs to chase desperately year after year.
She just inadvertently thought, hey, why is the parking lot so cold all of a sudden?Turn on the air conditioner too much. It's a waste of taxpayers' money.Also, it's weirdly cold.
Like a 21-year-old college graduate, a childhood sweetheart who suddenly proposes to break up, saying that he will travel to England, and the day when we don't see each other again, it is clearly a midsummer day, but a little bit of cold air seeps out from the bottom of my heart, from the inside out , enveloping the whole person firmly, it is the indifference that cannot be told to anyone, but can kill people.
She couldn't help shrinking her body, bent her arms, and suddenly saw her fingertips, which were clearly bruised.
The chipmunk's big tail gently brushed over her exposed skin intentionally or unintentionally, bringing a subtle and long-lasting warm current, which directly entered the blood, and began to warm her like the circulation of the air veins.
He whispered, "Jinglan."
Fujixue didn't know, so: "Who?"
The man in white had already entered the elevator, and the moment he turned around, Fujixue saw his face.
It doesn't really matter what he looks like, it's his eyes that really impress.
It was a pair of blue eyes, expressionless, as fixed as black iron, occasionally turning around, bringing a suffocating feeling like a snow mountain collapse.
He casually glanced outside, and Fujixue felt his heart tighten for no reason, as if being pricked by a needle, and couldn't help but let out a cry.But she didn't cry out, Sui Sui's tail stuck to her lips.Say the puzzling name again: "Jinglan."
There was horror in the voice.
It jumped onto Fujixue's shoulder, sank slightly, and returned to the appearance of a three-year-old child, quietly thinking about something, Fujixue recovered from the shock of not knowing what to do, and listened to him: "Quickly go to ten Deer Hospital, hurry up, hurry up!"
On the way, he explained to Fujixue what Jinglan is.
After listening to it, Fujixue was not as enlightened as before.
Because Sui Sui said that Jing Lan is a kind of non-human, the so-called non-human, humans prefer to call it a monster.
There are also many types of monsters, and Jinglan is the most evil, strongest, and rarest kind.They belong to the same level as the loyal, loyal, wealthy people and lawyers who never lie.
What is such a flamboyant monster coming to Hong Kong for?It's during the price reduction period, is it here to scan the goods?I don't know if he takes the luxury route and likes the first-tier brands, or does he pursue the sense of design and only shop in small shops?Does he have money?By the way, how do monsters make money...
It was rare for Fujixue to reveal his naive and less police side.
Sui Sui Chi Chi laughed, but he didn't say anything else. He sat in the passenger seat of Fujixue's car, always maintaining a posture of leaning forward, as if he was closely observing what was in the air.
"What are you looking at?"
"Look at the smell."
"Can you see the smell?"
"I can see."
"What is it like."
"Bluish, sparkly, with razor-sharp edges that sting my eyes when I see them."
The enchantment that Di Nanmei, the silver fox, put up outside Mr. Li's house is called Nian, and its function is to block. With people's inherent ideas as the source of motivation, the more difficult the obsession is, the stronger the barrier will be.There is a city poured like golden soup, which cannot be conquered by thousands of troops. The only thing that can't be stopped is the people inside, open the door and go out. Like Mr. Li, there is no difficulty in walking out of the courtyard, walking, and crossing the barrier of flowing brilliance. She saw Ann standing not far away. A name never to be forgotten, a person never to be forgotten. Time always drowns in love. Although some islands insist on standing in the ocean, or become Atlantis, they will never reappear and never disappear. His cheeks seem to be able to feel the temperature of his fingertips, and the occasional support on his elbow when following around.The slightest touch made Mr. Lee tremble like a sharp knife. It turns out that the skin will be cut open by happiness, and the invisible blood that only you can feel will flow out.Had it lasted too long, she might have passed out from the overwhelm, even though she had the build to handle the harshest wilderness conditions. She kept silent to herself and did not speak to others. Even if An knew about it, there was no way to verify it. Never had the opportunity to seek answers. I have always regretted it. disappeared after a long time. He is in front of you.
Di Nanmei was in the lobby of the mansion, looking at the two people standing opposite each other with his hands behind his back, sighed, and then reached out to touch his forehead. Smiling and sighing would bring wrinkles, and the latter was especially not worth it. She thought of Bai Qi's saying, it's always like this, people are not as good as heaven. The Fox Clan has detected it several years ago. Since the Dark Three Realms completely closed the passages, many people have devoted themselves to finding a suitable method to re-communicate with them. The two races of ghosts check and balance the power of vampires in the human world. First, the search for a large amount of resources in the dark three worlds is difficult to be satisfied by other means. The representatives of the former are normal non-human beings and the Hunter Alliance, and the representatives of the latter are Yilingchuan. A few years ago, Yilingchuan had already started to prepare for the opening of the Soul Cross. Although it was carried out very secretly, the Fox Clan's intelligence work network was pervasive, and it was noticed immediately. The intervention faction and the spectator faction were arguing endlessly, almost fighting.At the end of the drive, Fox King was about to have a stroke before he finally came to a conclusion: Although he didn’t understand the purpose of Yilingchuan, more than 90% of this plan was unfeasible, so he could neither ignore it nor make a fuss. Can. This group of old foxes carefully analyzed the situation of Yilingchuan: First, although it is the leading underworld organization in the human and non-human worlds, Yilingchuan still has no ability to quickly screen out enough target groups suitable for making crosses; secondly, soul sniper The latter is a position with extremely demanding requirements for candidates, and they must be able to fight and be durable. Not to mention the risk of entering the Dark Three Realms, it is very difficult to deal with all parties' investigations in the human world.Add up all the active personnel in Yilingchuan, and there are very few who fit the bill. The problem is that the few still belong to the Dark Realm. Their boss woke up and summoned them to close the country. The comrades stared wide-eyed, wanting to perform some difficult tasks were simply powerless. When the elders said this, everyone was relieved. If there is nothing to do, check the situation of Yilingchuan and wait to see a joke. They don't take it as a big deal at all. No one thought that Yilingchuan would be safe. Ann from human to monster. No matter what kind of body the strongest soul is placed in, it still shines with the same brilliance. His appearance directly solved the second problem, and then he helped Yi Lingchuan solve the first problem very creatively. To open the cross channel of the Dark Three Realms, you need to collect a large number of extremely lonely souls.Lonely with an unavoidable edge, will push everyone around him into the shadow of death one by one.Walk alone in the world until birth, old age, sickness and death come, and kindly sweep away the accumulated loneliness. This statement is by no means lyrical. An took loneliness as the key, and used the technical capabilities of Yilingchuan to invade the population management systems of various countries to search.Screen those whose parents died early, whose brothers and sisters have disappeared, who have no marriage and children after reaching a certain age, and who have even registered and re-registered their pets, and no dog or cat can live long. After the scope is so narrowed, it is obviously much easier to confirm those people have souls that meet the requirements. In the list of names, there is Stephen Hawking, and also Mr. Li. All those close to them cannot escape the fate of sudden death. Especially Mr. Li, it doesn’t matter if the collateral blood relatives become classmate best friends or girlfriends, and they died early in the morning. The most extreme example is the climbing partner she met on the Mont Blonc peak. That's all, the next day, in the perfect weather that is most suitable for summer, he encountered a strange snowstorm and died on a cliff. Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it wasn't, but since then she has stopped getting close to people, and she has never been close to herself. For the sake of everyone's safety, she carefully sealed off her heart and body. In her life, there are only two people who can be called close and are still alive. One is Hawking. One, is Ann.
install. She walked over slowly and stood in front of An. She was dressed for going out, wearing high heels, just enough to look at the man's face.He has white hair and stars on his temples, and he stands casually, just like any middle-aged man he sees on the street, with ordinary attire and ordinary expression, even his eyes are soft and tired, without sharpness. But those who are really discerning will notice a subtle aura, silently proclaiming that his whole body is cast from the most solid things in the universe, and even if he checks thoroughly with a microscope, he can't find any flaws. So is the heart. So is the soul. Mr. Li Xuanran stretched out his hand, touched his arm, and said slowly: "Why don't you have a cup of tea with me." When we were together in the past, she often went to him and had a cup of tea with him, without saying a word , only to feel that time flies unscrupulously, like holding sand, you can't last long, like holding water, you can't stay. Ann nodded. Mr. Li turned around, and the two walked side by side into the courtyard slowly.Hawking stared blankly at them at the gate, and when he passed by him, he felt that An accidentally glanced at him, bringing an almost unbearable fear from the bottom of his heart. As soon as their figures disappeared on the stairs, Hawking rushed to find Di Nanmei.Silver Fox had retreated from the lobby to the kitchen and was dangling on her swing seat. "Who is this person?" Di Nanmei is biting her nails. This action is not common. She has always been more interested in biting people than biting herself. "Your boss' sweetheart." "My sweetheart? Why don't I know?" Hawking blurted out, this chef, who usually can't make a fart with three sticks, didn't realize how strong resentment and jealousy were embedded in his words. Di Nanmei looked at him quietly, not revealing, not ridiculing, very not silver fox. Said: "Hawking, Mr. Leigh will not live long." Hawking was shocked all over, raised his eyebrows and glared: "What did you say?" Only when she was involved in everything did he show emotion, or in other words, act like a person. Di Nanmei looked at him sympathetically, she knew better than anyone what it was like to lose a loved one.If the other party is the only and all, no matter how hard it is to bear, even death can't relieve the pain that the soul is about to be broken.Di Nanmei understood everything he was about to experience. Hawking reacted quickly, and rushed over to grab Di Nanmei's feet—this was the only place he could grab: "Can you save her?" The tone is pious and eager, and there is trust in it that cannot be described. It's like Dou E crying blood and pleading grievances before his execution, convinced that there will always be one of the gods and Buddhas in the nine heavens and ten earths who will open his eyes. Di Nanmei hesitated. It was because of his unintentional dependence that he hesitated. Then he said, "I can't help it." She jumped down and looked upstairs, as if she could see the peaceful figure of the two sitting opposite each other on the ceiling, drinking tea together. Before Hawking was about to ask her why and why, she gave a very clear explanation: "Life and soul are owned by people. It is respectable to live, and freedom is also to die." Hawking's throat became hoarse, - an instant thing: "You said, Mr. Li begged to die?" Are you facing the fast-moving wheels without hesitation?At that time, the mind was pure and firm, knowing that death would relieve all sorrow.Will you ever have time to stop and listen to someone preach that life is pure and precious, to be cherished with your heart? Hawking was shocked: "How do you compare Mr. Li with me? She is the proud daughter of heaven, she has everything..." The sky outside the window suddenly turned slightly gray, like the dawn or dusk. Di Nanmei looked at the sky, and said after a long time: "Who has no regrets." Hawking didn't know anything about Di Nanmei's past life, but based on his basic understanding of getting along during this time, he was already shocked by this line. Admittedly this is the truth. How did Hawking know what regrets the seemingly omnipotent Silver Fox had? We look up at the shrine, and what comes into view is nothing but a halo. Hawking slumped down, resting his head on the stove he used for his daily work, and murmured absentmindedly: "How could this be? How could this be?" He looked sluggish, as if the bad news had taken away all the energy and spirit he relied on in an instant. Unconsciously, he bumped his head on the stove, like ringing a bell, and suddenly stood up and asked Nan Mei: " Was it that person who made her beg for death just now?" As if his life had found the meaning of existence again, he stood up and said firmly, "I want to stop him." Di Nanmei looked at him with a funny face: "Oh? How to stop Fa? Say Why don't you come and listen?" She was very considerate of Hawking's lack of imagination and planning ability, and she took the initiative to undertake the task of making plans: "Take the biggest kitchen knife and go upstairs quietly, and I will lure Mr. Carrier for you. As soon as he is ordered, you will pounce on him!" She made a sharp gesture of cutting the knife with her right hand, and gave technical guidance: "Cutting off the cervical vertebra directly behind the neck is like killing a pig. You have to use force, otherwise it will be very accurate. .” Seeing Hawking's unbelievable expression, she self-reflected: "Well, it's not good, it seems too bloody to force it. Like this, they are drinking tea, and they should eat snacks when they drink tea. I'll give you Go ahead, make some small biscuits and send them up, put poison, rat poison, arsenic, toilet cleaner, excrement and fart... put whatever you want. Brother, it’s time to test your skills. How to make toilet cleaner into butter Taste is the biggest challenge in your culinary career!" The more she spoke, the more elated she became, the murder and arson were said by her, it was like a circus performance, other things didn't matter, the key was the splendor and compactness.Hawking stared blankly at her bad idea, with ten thousand elk roaring in his heart. Oddly enough, this is the only way to subdue Di Nanmei's spoof, that is, to respond to all changes with the same, to petrify oneself wholeheartedly, and to resist the infinite humiliation that may occur with complete sluggishness. Sure enough, she quickly lost interest, collapsed on the swing seat, and moaned: "It's so fucking boring, so boring!" Then she broke out, looked down and grabbed Hawking: "I won't play with you, you Tell me, are you willing to do anything for your master?" Hawking nodded, nodding seventeen or eight times, firm and pure. Di Nanmei seemed to think of something, her eyes wandered away, and she looked out of the window for two seconds. If Hawking was good at color, he would see her very rare color of nostalgia. I don't know why. But she turned back immediately: "Would you like to die?" Hawking still nodded, twenty-seven or eight times, more firmly and purely. This inconspicuous little chef actually has the generosity of sacrificing his life for others, which is not what Di Nanmei expected. She just smirked: "Don't order it, don't you just want to die? Hmph, in front of me It’s not that easy to want to die.” Is this kind of remarks considered a threat? Holding Hawking in her hand, she poked him with the other hand, chanting words on his neck, waist, and buttocks, as if a devout butcher read a few volumes to others before slaughtering a pig The scriptures for salvation are the same. Hawking finally couldn't help it: "What are you doing?" She didn't even lift her head: "I'm looking for your soul, let's see how to squeeze it out by the way." Pinch?Well, pinch with what?There are a lot of tools in the kitchen, are the pliers suitable for holding walnuts? Di Nanmei is very serious: "It's not suitable, your soul is cold and brittle, the nutcracker is too thick, once the clip is broken, there will be no singing." It’s too thick, um, what about the little clip for cooking snails?Made of silver wire, very small and delicate, I said you shouldn't dismiss all the cooks, right?Little Peter has the most skillful hands, he can pull out a little bit of mud from the snail without breaking the shell! Di Nanmei was not convinced: "Come on, what is this? I think back then, my mother could cook the yolk in the egg before hooking it out. Not only the shell was not allowed to break, but the egg white had to be raw! Can you do it?" This move is indeed not easy, but why do you have to do it?How come the chef's hands are so itchy, and if you want a whole egg, you have to only have egg whites? It was just a slander, Hawking didn't dare to say it.At this moment, Di Nanmei seems to have finished positioning, and took a few shots around his belly button, almost making Hawking incontinent: "Hey, your soul is quite traditional, it hasn't been moved since it was born. Nest." Seeing her looking left and right, as if she was looking for a tool to cut the NPC into pieces, Hawking had a fierce psychological struggle, and then went all out: "Hey, before you cut me up, can you tell me that you want to take mine? What are you doing with the soul?" Di Nanmei held up a pair of silver chopsticks and held them together, with a smile on his lips: "I, I want to put your soul and Mr. Li's soul together, stir, put some salt flowers, There's frying on the pan..." She stopped abruptly. It wasn't because Hawking fainted from fright, but because her crystal ball suddenly released dazzling light, which made everyone's minds a little translucent. This scene was unexpected, even Di Nanmei was no exception. She threw down her chopsticks and rushed over to grab the crystal ball. After looking inside, her expression changed. "Jing Lan? Why did Jing Lan come out? Why didn't my mother figure out how many people would come?" Hawking didn't understand a word she was muttering there, following his usual principle of asking questions when they were not worth it. He said, "What is Jinglan?" Di Nanmei glared at him: "Jinglan is not a thing, Jinglan is a monster, a monster, a monster! Don't look at him tall and thin, with fair skin and fair clothes, like a handsome guy. Look, he is a very scary big monster!" Hawking thought for a while in confusion, turned his head and looked out the window, and then said, "Hey, the monster you mentioned seems to be standing outside." He was absolutely right. There were three people standing outside the yard, a strong and beautiful woman; a three or four-year-old child who looked like a ball of dough; Clothes. Even if Di Nanmei didn't popularize the knowledge of monsters just now, Hawking would never regard this man as his own kind. Because his eyes are blue, pure blue, blue without any other color, very very blue. As soon as Hawking met him face to face, his subconscious action was to rush over and turn on the fire on the stove with a "snap". Why is it so cold all of a sudden?It seems to have returned to the winter when I wanted to commit suicide, every snow particle fell directly into my body.
Fujixue and Nian Sui rushed to the hospital, and the siblings of the police force were dozing off at the door. They were kicked awake by Fujixue and hurriedly stood up. In the past ten or so hours, no outsiders approached, and there was no abnormal noise. The surrounding area was so quiet that it was impossible not to doze off.He reported exactly what he said. The female boss rushed over to check the post with a serious look on her face, and her intentions were quite conjectural, but seeing Fujixue's muddled expression that the whole world owes his old lady two hundred taels of silver, it came to her mouth Side issues are also swallowed. This was taught to Fujixue every year. If you don't want to have unnecessary troubles, you must first pretend to be insulated from all troubles. They followed Jinglan all the way, and lost Jinglan's trace several times, and asked Fujixue to pull over the car. He closed his eyes and meditated, as if it was easier to find the clues with his thoughts. In fact, he did find it every time, and the last time took a lot of time.Years and years are concentrated, jaw-dropping, and the appearance is not cute at all. After a while, the sweat is pouring down on the face. This motionless deep thinking seems to be more physically demanding than a marathon. Fujixue couldn't help but took out a tissue to help him wipe his sweat, but saw Suisui suddenly jumped up from the seat, hugged his head tightly, curled up on the seat and groaned in pain, but Immediately, he resolutely pushed away Fujixue's comforting hand, and shouted: "Drive, drive, turn right ahead!" Fujixue saw slight blood stains under his nose, and before she could ask, Nian Sui Sui explained: "Jing Lan just broke into my mind and summoned me to follow him." He rubbed his temples vigorously, still with lingering fear on his face, and said in a low voice: "It's amazing, it's amazing." After paying such a high price to track it down, the end result is very nonsensical, because the destination turned out to be Shilu's ward. It took such a lot of effort, it would be better to meet each other than to meet by chance. After telling his subordinates to change shifts and go back to rest, Teng Xue and Nian Sui opened the door and went in. The bed was quietly covered with a white sheet, and the Populus euphratica transformed from ten deer was still lying under the bed, neither cheating nor sprouting. Nian Sui squatted on the ground to inspect this Populus euphratica carefully, took out various tools from his trouser pockets, saw, heard, cut, tapped and drilled.The principle of his equipment storage is the same as that of Ding Dong, which is endless at a touch, and the storage capacity is not limited by the area of the cloth. It is more advanced than Ding Dong in that it can not be touched wrongly, and the accuracy is astonishing.He seemed to know the sigh in Fujixue's heart, and said without turning his head: "I will ask the Hunter Alliance to give you one tomorrow. This is a three-dimensional bag, our standard equipment." Then he stood up and clapped his hands: "Yi Lingchuan Do it." Pushing Shilu back under the bed, Suisui took a breath, and just about to turn around, Fujixue let out a scream. Looking up, Jinglan, who they had been following all the way, was sitting on the relative's visiting chair opposite, and was slowly saying: "So, does the Hunter Alliance also believe that it is the cause of Yilingchuan?" Fujixue immediately drew his gun and took aim, which is the professional response that a good policeman should have.Then, she found two people from the friend and foe camp, and they all cast disapproving eyes at her, saying: Hey, are you taking out this piece of scrap metal to scare ghosts? She waved the gun a couple of times awkwardly, but didn't put it away. She held the hard handle of the gun in her hand, giving her a sense of inertia. But, why is there a strange cold feeling coming from the palm? She couldn't help but look up, and suddenly found that the gun in her hand turned into a liquid, condensed in form, but flowing continuously. Her fingers sank into the handle of the gun, and her tentacles were silky and soft, as if she was holding a piece of jelly that was just formed, and it would shatter if she tried harder. Tengxue was shocked, clasped her hands together, and was about to take a closer look when Sui Sui suddenly took her gun from the side, and said indifferently: "A mere human, why bother Master Jinglan to make a move?" The gun returned to its original shape in his hand, quietly shining with metallic light. Jing Lan shook her head: "Where, I just showed this young lady what she doubted in her heart." It was just that Fujixue himself was facing a situation that he could not control at all, and his heart was constantly brewing with panic and weakness. I stand for fish meat or cannon fodder, and the most reliable guns are usually nothing but mud. Turn this desperately suppressed thought into a shadow puppet show, and perform it vividly on her fingertips. Jinglan's bewitching eyes were able to penetrate flesh and blood and the hustle and bustle, and directly enter a person's heart that he thought was tightly locked.Fujixue was shocked and angry.But the focus of the scene was not on her at all. Sui Sui Zai aggressively asked Jing Lan: "I heard that the Three Dark Realms have been blocked for a long time, this time the soul is broken, what can I do?" Jing Lan is obviously not a person who likes to answer questions very much. He sat there with his head slightly lowered, looking at the deer under the bed, nodded for a moment, and said to Sui Sui: "Do you want to save him?" save who?Ten deer? It has become a tree. If you want to polish it and make the best use of it, can Populus euphratica be used as furniture or as a house? Jinglan seems to have done quite a bit of research on the subject of human-to-tree transformation, and said slowly: "This is the typical body alienation method of Yilingchuan, but the spellcaster did it intentionally or unintentionally, and it was not done thoroughly. "His ideology still exists completely, but it is firmly sealed in the body that has turned into a tree trunk. There is no need to create a flesh and blood body. I can help you transfer those things out. I believe that a lot of information will be of interest to you." Nian Sui Sui rubbed his forehead, he wondered if I was dreaming, people from the Broken Soul Clan should do good deeds, with sincere words and gentle attitude, has the world changed?Were those who compiled the textbooks of the Hunter League ancients who died five hundred years ago? Am I falling behind? No, I must not be left behind, I am still young! He cheered up: "Is it good for you?" Jing Lan glanced at him, which means, nonsense, don't we have nothing to do to learn from Lei Feng in March?Our soul-breaking clan has only one idol, Bai Duo Shen will be taken to be a food boy, Nai said: "I am not good at tracking, but I need to find the current location of the soul sniper as soon as possible." As a big monster who should be independent, his tone is actually more like a real estate agent: "You and I just exchanged our strengths, so why not do it?" Sui Sui was finally completely lost. Essence blue, breaking the soul into the main constituent elements.They are good at ingesting the souls of those with powerful mana, and then feed them as food sources. Their destructive power and combat power are amazing. They can penetrate each other's consciousness and gather spiritual power and energy to fight together. They are the most threatening types of non-humans known.Non-aggressive, unsmiling, absolutely obedient to the orders of the leader of the clan, lacking a sense of humor, and the existing data cannot prove that he has social impulse or common sense. This is one of the contents that must be reviewed every time when the stars of the Cuo people are tested every year. After many battles, for all five-star hunters, Pohun must be the most distant star in life. If there is a chance to meet each other on a narrow road, its significance is no less than that of a person who has devoted his life to mountaineering and finally climbed to the moon. No matter whether the result is life or death, he is so high-spirited. He will never misremember the relevant information, let alone not much. But the Jinglan in front of her, who is clearly sophisticated in the world, will give others a bad impression, and will moderately expose her shortcomings. What's more, she will also meet people to order dishes and offer to do business! What happened to Jing Lan during the years when the Three Realms of Darkness were closed to the outside world? He desperately shook his head a few times to wake himself up, so as to keep up with the changes in the situation in front of him: "What guarantee do you have, once I take you to see the Soul Flayer, you will be able to revive Shilu's consciousness?" Jinglan stood up, spread her hands, shrugged her shoulders, then bent down and pushed Populus euphratica ten deer aside, stretched out a finger, pressed against its root, closed her eyes, opened them again within two or three seconds, Said: "Okay, it's all on my fingertips." Stretch out your hand for people to see.Fujixue was very curious and was no longer afraid. She probed and looked, and sure enough, on Jinglan's slender and fair fingertips, there was a vaguely human face. How did someone take it out? Years and years at this time, I hate it, my hands and feet are too slow, I didn’t get a camera out of the space bag to take a straight shot of this segment, if this is posted on the video sharing channel within the Hunter League, the click rate will not be high and skyrocketing !In the selection of the top ten best films at the end of the year, I will die in the top three. There is no one in the world who regrets taking the medicine, but he simply did. Seeing that Jinglan cooked Shilu, everyone has changed, and he turned around and left the ward.Fujixue hurriedly followed, bent down and asked gently: "Are you really taking him there?" Nian Sui Sui glanced at her: "What else?" Fujixue didn't know what to do, so he could only say shyly, "He doesn't seem to be afraid of your repentance?" Nian Suisui sighed, "Of course he isn't." If you can pinch everyone, you don't have to be afraid.
The three of them came to Mr. Li's mansion just like that. The seal of the silver fox is still there, but the radiant little fox sketch icon on it has changed slightly. From the beginning, the old god was there when An arrived, and became a little annoyed. Or I'll punch your face. Year Sui Sui knew the goods, so he took a deep breath when he saw it, thinking to himself, why did this muddy water disturb so many people? It seemed that it was really an earth-shattering event, and if it went on, it would end somehow. What surprised him even more was Jing Lan's reaction afterwards. Needless to say, the prestige of the fox clan, but it also depends on who they are facing. The ordinary race flees after hearing the fox, which is an act of prudence to protect themselves and sincerely hope to live for two more years; Rolling up their sleeves to play games with wealth, opening markets all over the world, it is estimated that most of them are betting one to one. The problem is that this Jinglan next to her, as a member of the famous evil clan, has no sense of being equal at all, she stops as soon as she sees the silver fox mark, and raises her hands respectfully,—Bow! ! ! Fujixue was puzzled, and quietly asked: "What is he doing?" Sui Sui is worthy of being a rare five-star in the Hunter Alliance. He is very knowledgeable about the ins and outs of gossip in the non-human world. He skipped the history of the Fox Clan and Broken Soul in his mind. He realized it immediately and replied: "It is said that their big The boss has a family relationship with the fox family, could it be that this is an explanation to treat each other with courtesy?" He said it firmly in front of laymen, but in fact he also murmured in his heart: The Three Realms of Darkness have been locked up for these years, is it possible that Dadan is trying to strengthen the construction of spiritual civilization and create a harmonious society by staying in it?Grasping education to establish a new style, doing business in a civilized manner, and respecting the elders, if things go on like this, Jing Lan will sooner or later run for the senator as an outstanding young man in the world, so why should all female voters vote for him? After bowing, everyone is just stupid there, every year knows that they can't break through that enchantment, even if they can break through, it's not the right way in the world to marry Di Nanmei; Jinglan is very polite and doesn't break through The past plan; there is only an ignorant and fearless Fujixue left, seeing everyone standing stupidly for a long time, silent, what does this mean?Naixiong Jiuzheng stepped forward, stretching out his hand to push the door, but just as he came into contact with the silver light curtain, his body suddenly trembled, his legs parted, he took a horse stance, raised his head to the sky, put his hands on his hips, and burst out laughing , The sound is like howling a wolf, which makes people get goosebumps. Sui Sui was thinking badly, she didn't catch her eyes, this girl is really naive, what are you trying to do with something that neither of us dare to touch?That is to say, the human brain is too small to be used. 他还在犹豫要不要近身查看一下藤雪，利先生宅邸的大门忽然洞开。 狄南美施施然走了出来，银狐纵横天下，到哪里都是那么气度销魂，背着手，拖着声音正问：“谁那么不知道好歹啊……”啊了几个升调出来。 她身后跟着宅子里现时全部的住客与访客，先是霍金，然后是安，身边紧紧跟随的是利先生。数她神态最为安详，温柔之中还隐约带有一丝恍惚之色，除此之外，其他人看上去都颇有心事。 藤雪还在那儿笑，狄南美好奇地走过去看了—眼，嘀咕道：“人？”随手抄起来，跟抄个擀面杖似的把人家大头朝下，抖了抖，然后顺回来放在地上。 藤雪顿时止住狂笑，筋疲力尽软倒，蜷曲起来，大口喘息。 狄南美第—服就盯上年岁岁了：“你，猎人联盟的？上这儿来凑什么热闹？”年岁岁顿时四岁正太上身，奔上前去，抱佳狄南美的腿就蹭：“银狐，银狐大人！好高兴见到你……”语调娇嫩得要出水。 结果人家半点不买账，当即撩起一脚，将年岁岁踢出数米之外。他身手敏捷，在空中已然轻轻飘起来，落地后鼻子一皱，眼睛一红，泫然欲泣，浑如—个受了委屈的小娃娃一般，不知情的看了，真是我见犹怜。 这一番做作，在十八岁以上、八十岁以下女性朋友面前，向来无往而不利，谁知今天踢到铁板。狄南美不但不觉可爱，反而被人戳了哪根筋似的，怒发冲冠：“死小子，你再敢装模作样，老娘让你每年出生两次，每一次都两个屁眼，一个在上，—个在下！” 她发出如此富于创意的威胁之后，招呼霍金：“去，把你们客厅的太师椅给我搬一张出来，嗯，桌子也要。什么？太重了你—个人搬不动？放心，一定搬得动的，快去。” 不出片刻，果然霍金便提着一张太师椅和一张巨大的书桌走了出来。这些质量上乘的贵重木家具，当初搬进来可是出动了整批彪形大汉，才勉强不磕不绊越过了车道到客厅之间的数百米距离，现在个子瘦弱的霍金却一手举一件，还一路小跑。他对于自己猛然之间气力能和海格利斯并驾齐驱不觉得有什么惊喜，神情始终是呆呆的。 桌子和椅子都摆摆好，狄南美跳上去，调整了几个姿势坐舒服了，忽然间满场人听得“啪”的一声炸响，什么东西敲在桌上。如县太爷的惊堂木。定睛一看，是狄南美背后伸出的一根小尾巴，银毫葳蕤，灿烂生光。 她一本正经敲了几下，眼睛滴溜溜看了一圈，定在蕻雪头上，后者还在喘，不过已经能爬起来了。狄南美问：“小妞，你跑来干吗的？” 藤雪刚才被她整得七荤八素，心气大弱，强作镇定回答：“我是香港警察，奉命协助猎人联盟工作，跟随他们来到这里而已。” 南美点点头：“哦，没你什么事。”尾巴在脑门上拂了两下，嘀咕着，“是打你十棍呢，还是判你充军呢？” 藤雪一听大惊，都说没什么事了怎么还要打啊？狄南美分明听到她埋藏在心中的呐喊，这个法盲抬起头来，有点纳闷地说：“没事就不能打了吗？我看人家审案都是见人就打的啊？” 藤雪怎么也是专业出身，终于鼓起勇气大叫：“没事就应该当庭释放啊！” 狐狸好在从善如流，点点头：“好吧，释放释放。你要去哪？”藤雪—愣，本能地说：“回家。” 狄南美歪着头对她遥遥推了—把：“那走呗。” 藤雪一个趔趄，迷惑地盯着南美，渐渐眼前模糊了，一片银色光芒轻轻掠过，包裹住她整个身体，周围的风呼呼吹起，身底下毫无依托，却渐渐飘起来，心中平安，正在想难道这又是倦极而眠的一场梦？随后极速坠落的感觉便突如其来，藤雪在离心力的惊吓下身子一激灵，眼睛睁开，发现自己躺在家里。 起居室，沙发上，前几天换下的衣服还堆在那里，没有盒去洗。 她茫然地打量四周，一时间回不过神来。 狄青天发落了藤雪，下一个对象是年岁岁，被上下两个屁眼的悲惨前景震惊了之后，年岁岁明显老实不少，服服帖帖站那儿，一迎上狄南美的眼神就主动交代：“我代替牺牲了的同事十鹿，追踪灵魂狙击者以了解失魂事件的进行状况。”惊堂尾巴刚上班，工作干劲很大，啪啪又是两声，青天喝道：“说，你是怎么追到这里来的？” 年岁岁有点没奈何：“报告老爷，这里是灵魂狙击者的必经站，猎人联盟根据之前案件发生点整理出了十字架指示图，上面有明确标记。”一向对科学统计啊绘图啊之类东西没有感情，狄南美懵懵懂懂地点点头：“哦，猎人联盟还蛮聪明的嘛。那么，你是要抓灵魂劫掠者么？”她唯恐天下不乱，兴致勃勃指一指后面，“那个中年大叔就是啊。” 全场的目光都落在安身上，后者闲闲站在稍远处，神情平淡。不知几时起，利先生握住了他的手，两人依偎的姿态浑然天成，犹如一对默契经年的佳偶，对于大家的探寻，利先生亳不在意，只是垂下眼睛，沉浸在自己的世界里。 狄南美此时精神头来了，叫年岁岁：“哎，要不你们两个打一架吧？打一架就知道你抓不抓得到他了。” 年岁岁吓了一跳，急忙摆手：“我没有接到这个命令，目前为止只需要了解灵魂狙击者的相关情报就完成任务了。” 这么苟且自然容易招致鄙视：“呸，肯定是打不过！他的目的那么简单有什么好了解的？不就是要去暗黑三界吗？” 年岁岁很顽强，兀自争辩：“我们也想知道他为什么要去暗黑三界。”银狐看看他，又看看安，不知道想到了什么，脾气一下暴躁起来，抓起自己的尾巴就向年岁岁砸了过去。年岁岁大惊，一连串筋斗快如闪电，堪堪避过。那个飞去来小尾巴没打着人，只好自己回去了，狄南美一把抓住，又按回屁股，气呼呼瞪年岁岁一眼，喝道：“喂，到底打不打？” 人家头摇得快要断掉了：“不打！” 狄南美建议年岁岁改名：“你大名俊杰，小名好汉算了，唧唧歪歪的。”既不抓又不打，当然没什么好玩，她终于转向了最具闹事潜力的精蓝，明显精神为之—振：“嘿嘿，精蓝耶，好久不见你们了。哎，你等我一阵好不？我叫我们家小自来和你打一架，他好久没有找到合适的对手打架了。” 精蓝对这个要求有点为难：“达旦大人有令，不准与狐族冲突，请见谅。”南美听到达旦的名字，愣了一下，抬起头来看天出神，不知道想了些什么，再度开口的时候，声音竟然温柔许多：“达旦啊，哎，好久没见了，他有什么口信捎给我么？”脸上有微微的期待之色，又雀跃，又胆怯，如斯罕见又溢于言表，银狐自己却浑然不觉。 精蓝没有辜负她，说：“有。” 没让人多高兴一秒钟，随后说：“必须要在三个人面前一齐传达。” 南美—愣。 精蓝又鞠了一躬，似乎在贯彻伸手不打笑脸人的政策。但他毕竟出身邪族，文化程度不高，缺乏遵守法律程序的意识，不管南美眼下正在主持审判大局，径自转向安，言语中的恭谨谦和一扫而空，恢复到惯有的冷冰冰口气：“我奉命前来告知，贵宾星辰通道将在七十七天后子时开放，无须再收集余下灵魂。”这一声石破天惊，第一个跳起来三呼万岁的是霍金。 利先生不用失去她的灵魂了！他本能地认为全世界都应该跟着一起高兴。 灵魂是什么，我们知之甚少，浊世滚滚中用不用得着它，也颇费猜。但被人随便拿走，总不会是件好事吧。 他欣喜地转向利先生，不知道该说恭喜还是该说好险。 然后就发现，也许他真正应该做的是安静下来，默诵一句话，那句话人人都该引为座右铭，以免被世间失望轻易击垮。 人生不如意，十有八九。 因为安终于有了表情。 那是埋藏极深，能够撕裂心肺的苦楚，混合漫长岁月涂抹于感情上的绝望，加一两分竭力抑制而无从消解的怨恨，和满满、满满，黏稠沉重的决心，搅拌成浆。 此时正敷在安的脸上。 集合天上地下最强大的法力成权，把这个人击成齑粉，挫骨扬灰，下沉到十八层地狱里。 他的决心仍会在血海刀山中熠熠生光，等待万劫后那个最渺茫的机会，不到最后不会放弃，到了最后也绝不可能放弃。 安没有看精蓝，他眼睛投向远处，像在避免接触到什么能够引发剧烈疼痛的东西，缓缓说：“我将以我的方式打开灵魂十字架，多谢阁下费心。”霍金的嘴巴立刻变成O型，打击太沉重，他几乎不能相信自己的耳朵。 这个缄默单纯，只对肉和蔬菜五迷三道的厨师，忽然鬼上身一样无畏起来，跌跌撞撞冲到安的面前，一把揪住他的衣领，吼起来：“为什么？为什么？”声嘶力竭，嗓子承受过大压力，最后的音符甚至都塌陷了。 他满头满脸，脖子耳朵，被气恼涂得血染过—样红：“你凭什么要牺牲别人？你以为你是谁？” 安的答复虽不近人情，其他人倒还都保持了冷静，反而实实在在被霍金吓了一跳。 所谓兔子急了也要咬人，眼下就是活生生的案例。 安纹风不动，只是垂下眼睛，轻轻说：“抱歉，我不得已。”霍金更气愤：“不得已？不得已就要牺牲无辜的人吗？利先生……”他接下的话没来得及出口，不是因为自控或恐惧再度降临，而是利先生的手，按上了他的嘴唇。 从来没有想过，唯一和最初的亲吻，会是在这种情形下发生。 霍金茫然转头，和利先生对望。 她容颜如雪，一丝儿血色都无，温和地说：“霍金，不必如此，我心甘情愿。”她轻轻将头，放在安的肩膀上，唇边露出一丝微笑。 一杯清茶的对坐里，我已经听完了那个短暂而悲哀的故事。感谢你，对我如此坦诚，无论坦陈的实质多么冷酷残忍。 我仿佛遥见你当时哀痛，足够将你身躯与灵魂都撕裂—千次有余。 我眼下仍然窥见，你平静如远山的神情之后，什么样细致绵密、难以断绝的暗影在笼罩你，啃啮你，绝望到根本看不到解脱。 你回来，不是为了我。 因此，我对世间更无须留恋。 来者恒来，去者恒去。 倘若我将灵魂剖出能助你完成人生里最后的愿望。 冥域中重逢时，你也许会记得我名。 记得我曾虔诚静默地等候过你。 想必这样结局，也算是所谓缘分。
霍金失声痛哭，委顿在地。像—个孩子一样捶打着地面，呜咽和脊梁一同起伏。 狄南美轻轻走过去，蹲在地上，拍着他的背，也像哄—个孩子，柔和地说：“别哭，别哭，有我呢。” 然后她回过头对安说：“你一定要取利先生的灵魂走？”安点头，不曾有分毫犹豫。 利先生合上眼睛，仿佛疲惫已极，她将安的手握得更紧。 那肌肤的接触，不知道是在印证相亲，还是相远。 狄南美叹口气，—把把霍金拎起来。后者一把鼻涕一把泪，满脸沾着泥土草屑，狼狈不堪，愣愣地被人家提在手里，哽咽道：“干吗？” 南美不理他，对安说道：“他和利先生的灵魂，是被同一束星线照耀而生，其煞气和本质完全一样。你要打开灵魂十字架，一人取一半就够了，这个解决方法，你觉得如何？”她完全摆出菜市场肉铺老板娘的架势：“一人取一半，他们命中带的煞气变弱，固然会寿命短一点，至少以后可以养狗了嘛。” 好像养狗是—件天大的好事，她还对着霍金强调了一遍：“可以养狗耶！”安神色微微—动，显然被这种可能性打动了。天性而言，他并非完全不可变通，即使被执念牢牢占据，他仍然有能力照顾他人利益，只要，没有阻碍他的前行。 在彻底明了狄南美方案的可行性以前，他保持缄默，等待对方的下文。 谁都没有想到，提出反对的是最不应该反对的人，受害者利先生，锐声道：“我不愿意。”她身体站得笔直，微风吹过，柔软的衣物贴在她身上，曲线窈窕，难以描画。 Man is the knife and I am the fish.无论从前在人间的成风多么凌厉，这句话都是她此时写照。 但这团鱼肉，有极为强烈的个性和自尊，就算被切被砍，都要姿势漂亮，凛然说道：“南美小姐，我知你法力通神，但生死我总可以抉择。”她转向安，柔情交织感伤，一闪即逝，斩钉截铁道：“过去数十年，凡我所爱，都诀别远离，我人生了无意趣。” 伸手轻轻抚摸安的耳轮，眼睛最尖的南美，能够察觉她最轻微的颤动，从心尖上一路连绵过来，反映在手指。 利先生的声音越来越温柔，却是对着安的：“我此前十年，唯一期待，就是你回来。”她摇摇头：“无论如何，你回来就是幸事。” 粲然一笑，她美目如朗星，对南美流转，一瞥之间，看到的人便知道她下定的决心，神鬼都不能改变：“倘若这是我唯一能为你做的事，我怎么会去推辞？”面对他人的拒绝，狄南美非常罕见地没有恼羞成怒。她手指中玩弄着—把不知哪里来的银色弯月钩，淡淡地说：“我来这里，本是为截断灵魂狙击者的路线，阻止他带走你们两个的灵魂。” 弯月钩的锋芒割裂空气，肉眼能见那一线线无血的伤痕，她对利先生说：“但你如果心甘情愿，我也不能勉为其难。” 一个人有权利努力生存下去，不断战斗，不断挣扎，从烂泥里也要翻滚出来，吐出被打落的全部牙齿，继续这条不归的路途。一个人也有权利死去，按照自己的方式。 自由比苟活重要，也比死亡重要。这是银狐的信仰。 不过，“不管怎么说，我也算是有差事在身，得把活干完，我有个法子，你听听看行不行？”她诚恳地建议道。 弯月钩划过身侧，破空之声犹如呻吟，蠢蠢欲动。
The enchantment that Di Nanmei, the silver fox, put up outside Mr. Li's house is called Nian, and its function is to block. With people's inherent ideas as the source of motivation, the more difficult the obsession is, the stronger the barrier will be.There is a city poured like golden soup, which cannot be conquered by thousands of troops. The only thing that can't be stopped is the people inside, open the door and go out. Like Mr. Li, there is no difficulty in walking out of the courtyard, walking, and crossing the barrier of flowing brilliance. She saw Ann standing not far away. A name never to be forgotten, a person never to be forgotten. Time always drowns in love. Although some islands insist on standing in the ocean, or become Atlantis, they will never reappear and never disappear. His cheeks seem to be able to feel the temperature of his fingertips, and the occasional support on his elbow when following around.The slightest touch made Mr. Lee tremble like a sharp knife. It turns out that the skin will be cut open by happiness, and the invisible blood that only you can feel will flow out.Had it lasted too long, she might have passed out from the overwhelm, even though she had the build to handle the harshest wilderness conditions. She kept silent to herself and did not speak to others. Even if An knew about it, there was no way to verify it. Never had the opportunity to seek answers. I have always regretted it. disappeared after a long time. He is in front of you.
Di Nanmei was in the lobby of the mansion, looking at the two people standing opposite each other with his hands behind his back, sighed, and then reached out to touch his forehead. Smiling and sighing would bring wrinkles, and the latter was especially not worth it. She thought of Bai Qi's saying, it's always like this, people are not as good as heaven. The Fox Clan has detected it several years ago. Since the Dark Three Realms completely closed the passages, many people have devoted themselves to finding a suitable method to re-communicate with them. The two races of ghosts check and balance the power of vampires in the human world. First, the search for a large amount of resources in the dark three worlds is difficult to be satisfied by other means. The representatives of the former are normal non-human beings and the Hunter Alliance, and the representatives of the latter are Yilingchuan. A few years ago, Yilingchuan had already started to prepare for the opening of the Soul Cross. Although it was carried out very secretly, the Fox Clan's intelligence work network was pervasive, and it was noticed immediately. The intervention faction and the spectator faction were arguing endlessly, almost fighting.At the end of the drive, Fox King was about to have a stroke before he finally came to a conclusion: Although he didn’t understand the purpose of Yilingchuan, more than 90% of this plan was unfeasible, so he could neither ignore it nor make a fuss. Can. This group of old foxes carefully analyzed the situation of Yilingchuan: First, although it is the leading underworld organization in the human and non-human worlds, Yilingchuan still has no ability to quickly screen out enough target groups suitable for making crosses; secondly, soul sniper The latter is a position with extremely demanding requirements for candidates, and they must be able to fight and be durable. Not to mention the risk of entering the Dark Three Realms, it is very difficult to deal with all parties' investigations in the human world.Add up all the active personnel in Yilingchuan, and there are very few who fit the bill. The problem is that the few still belong to the Dark Realm. Their boss woke up and summoned them to close the country. The comrades stared wide-eyed, wanting to perform some difficult tasks were simply powerless. When the elders said this, everyone was relieved. If there is nothing to do, check the situation of Yilingchuan and wait to see a joke. They don't take it as a big deal at all. No one thought that Yilingchuan would be safe. Ann from human to monster. No matter what kind of body the strongest soul is placed in, it still shines with the same brilliance. His appearance directly solved the second problem, and then he helped Yi Lingchuan solve the first problem very creatively. To open the cross channel of the Dark Three Realms, you need to collect a large number of extremely lonely souls.Lonely with an unavoidable edge, will push everyone around him into the shadow of death one by one.Walk alone in the world until birth, old age, sickness and death come, and kindly sweep away the accumulated loneliness. This statement is by no means lyrical. An took loneliness as the key, and used the technical capabilities of Yilingchuan to invade the population management systems of various countries to search.Screen those whose parents died early, whose brothers and sisters have disappeared, who have no marriage and children after reaching a certain age, and who have even registered and re-registered their pets, and no dog or cat can live long. After the scope is so narrowed, it is obviously much easier to confirm those people have souls that meet the requirements. In the list of names, there is Stephen Hawking, and also Mr. Li. All those close to them cannot escape the fate of sudden death. Especially Mr. Li, it doesn’t matter if the collateral blood relatives become classmate best friends or girlfriends, and they died early in the morning. The most extreme example is the climbing partner she met on the Mont Blonc peak. That's all, the next day, in the perfect weather that is most suitable for summer, he encountered a strange snowstorm and died on a cliff. Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it wasn't, but since then she has stopped getting close to people, and she has never been close to herself. For the sake of everyone's safety, she carefully sealed off her heart and body. In her life, there are only two people who can be called close and are still alive. One is Hawking. One, is Ann.
install. She walked over slowly and stood in front of An. She was dressed for going out, wearing high heels, just enough to look at the man's face.He has white hair and stars on his temples, and he stands casually, just like any middle-aged man he sees on the street, with ordinary attire and ordinary expression, even his eyes are soft and tired, without sharpness. But those who are really discerning will notice a subtle aura, silently proclaiming that his whole body is cast from the most solid things in the universe, and even if he checks thoroughly with a microscope, he can't find any flaws. So is the heart. So is the soul. Mr. Li Xuanran stretched out his hand, touched his arm, and said slowly: "Why don't you have a cup of tea with me." When we were together in the past, she often went to him and had a cup of tea with him, without saying a word , only to feel that time flies unscrupulously, like holding sand, you can't last long, like holding water, you can't stay. Ann nodded. Mr. Li turned around, and the two walked side by side into the courtyard slowly.Hawking stared blankly at them at the gate, and when he passed by him, he felt that An accidentally glanced at him, bringing an almost unbearable fear from the bottom of his heart. As soon as their figures disappeared on the stairs, Hawking rushed to find Di Nanmei.Silver Fox had retreated from the lobby to the kitchen and was dangling on her swing seat. "Who is this person?" Di Nanmei is biting her nails. This action is not common. She has always been more interested in biting people than biting herself. "Your boss' sweetheart." "My sweetheart? Why don't I know?" Hawking blurted out, this chef, who usually can't make a fart with three sticks, didn't realize how strong resentment and jealousy were embedded in his words. Di Nanmei looked at him quietly, not revealing, not ridiculing, very not silver fox. Said: "Hawking, Mr. Leigh will not live long." Hawking was shocked all over, raised his eyebrows and glared: "What did you say?" Only when she was involved in everything did he show emotion, or in other words, act like a person. Di Nanmei looked at him sympathetically, she knew better than anyone what it was like to lose a loved one.If the other party is the only and all, no matter how hard it is to bear, even death can't relieve the pain that the soul is about to be broken.Di Nanmei understood everything he was about to experience. Hawking reacted quickly, and rushed over to grab Di Nanmei's feet—this was the only place he could grab: "Can you save her?" The tone is pious and eager, and there is trust in it that cannot be described. It's like Dou E crying blood and pleading grievances before his execution, convinced that there will always be one of the gods and Buddhas in the nine heavens and ten earths who will open his eyes. Di Nanmei hesitated. It was because of his unintentional dependence that he hesitated. Then he said, "I can't help it." She jumped down and looked upstairs, as if she could see the peaceful figure of the two sitting opposite each other on the ceiling, drinking tea together. Before Hawking was about to ask her why and why, she gave a very clear explanation: "Life and soul are owned by people. It is respectable to live, and freedom is also to die." Hawking's throat became hoarse, - an instant thing: "You said, Mr. Li begged to die?" Are you facing the fast-moving wheels without hesitation?At that time, the mind was pure and firm, knowing that death would relieve all sorrow.Will you ever have time to stop and listen to someone preach that life is pure and precious, to be cherished with your heart? Hawking was shocked: "How do you compare Mr. Li with me? She is the proud daughter of heaven, she has everything..." The sky outside the window suddenly turned slightly gray, like the dawn or dusk. Di Nanmei looked at the sky, and said after a long time: "Who has no regrets." Hawking didn't know anything about Di Nanmei's past life, but based on his basic understanding of getting along during this time, he was already shocked by this line. Admittedly this is the truth. How did Hawking know what regrets the seemingly omnipotent Silver Fox had? We look up at the shrine, and what comes into view is nothing but a halo. Hawking slumped down, resting his head on the stove he used for his daily work, and murmured absentmindedly: "How could this be? How could this be?" He looked sluggish, as if the bad news had taken away all the energy and spirit he relied on in an instant. Unconsciously, he bumped his head on the stove, like ringing a bell, and suddenly stood up and asked Nan Mei: " Was it that person who made her beg for death just now?" As if his life had found the meaning of existence again, he stood up and said firmly, "I want to stop him." Di Nanmei looked at him with a funny face: "Oh? How to stop Fa? Say Why don't you come and listen?" She was very considerate of Hawking's lack of imagination and planning ability, and she took the initiative to undertake the task of making plans: "Take the biggest kitchen knife and go upstairs quietly, and I will lure Mr. Carrier for you. As soon as he is ordered, you will pounce on him!" She made a sharp gesture of cutting the knife with her right hand, and gave technical guidance: "Cutting off the cervical vertebra directly behind the neck is like killing a pig. You have to use force, otherwise it will be very accurate. .” Seeing Hawking's unbelievable expression, she self-reflected: "Well, it's not good, it seems too bloody to force it. Like this, they are drinking tea, and they should eat snacks when they drink tea. I'll give you Go ahead, make some small biscuits and send them up, put poison, rat poison, arsenic, toilet cleaner, excrement and fart... put whatever you want. Brother, it’s time to test your skills. How to make toilet cleaner into butter Taste is the biggest challenge in your culinary career!" The more she spoke, the more elated she became, the murder and arson were said by her, it was like a circus performance, other things didn't matter, the key was the splendor and compactness.Hawking stared blankly at her bad idea, with ten thousand elk roaring in his heart. Oddly enough, this is the only way to subdue Di Nanmei's spoof, that is, to respond to all changes with the same, to petrify oneself wholeheartedly, and to resist the infinite humiliation that may occur with complete sluggishness. Sure enough, she quickly lost interest, collapsed on the swing seat, and moaned: "It's so fucking boring, so boring!" Then she broke out, looked down and grabbed Hawking: "I won't play with you, you Tell me, are you willing to do anything for your master?" Hawking nodded, nodding seventeen or eight times, firm and pure. Di Nanmei seemed to think of something, her eyes wandered away, and she looked out of the window for two seconds. If Hawking was good at color, he would see her very rare color of nostalgia. I don't know why. But she turned back immediately: "Would you like to die?" Hawking still nodded, twenty-seven or eight times, more firmly and purely. This inconspicuous little chef actually has the generosity of sacrificing his life for others, which is not what Di Nanmei expected. She just smirked: "Don't order it, don't you just want to die? Hmph, in front of me It’s not that easy to want to die.” Is this kind of remarks considered a threat? Holding Hawking in her hand, she poked him with the other hand, chanting words on his neck, waist, and buttocks, as if a devout butcher read a few volumes to others before slaughtering a pig The scriptures for salvation are the same. Hawking finally couldn't help it: "What are you doing?" She didn't even lift her head: "I'm looking for your soul, let's see how to squeeze it out by the way." Pinch?Well, pinch with what?There are a lot of tools in the kitchen, are the pliers suitable for holding walnuts? Di Nanmei is very serious: "It's not suitable, your soul is cold and brittle, the nutcracker is too thick, once the clip is broken, there will be no singing." It’s too thick, um, what about the little clip for cooking snails?Made of silver wire, very small and delicate, I said you shouldn't dismiss all the cooks, right?Little Peter has the most skillful hands, he can pull out a little bit of mud from the snail without breaking the shell! Di Nanmei was not convinced: "Come on, what is this? I think back then, my mother could cook the yolk in the egg before hooking it out. Not only the shell was not allowed to break, but the egg white had to be raw! Can you do it?" This move is indeed not easy, but why do you have to do it?How come the chef's hands are so itchy, and if you want a whole egg, you have to only have egg whites? It was just a slander, Hawking didn't dare to say it.At this moment, Di Nanmei seems to have finished positioning, and took a few shots around his belly button, almost making Hawking incontinent: "Hey, your soul is quite traditional, it hasn't been moved since it was born. Nest." Seeing her looking left and right, as if she was looking for a tool to cut the NPC into pieces, Hawking had a fierce psychological struggle, and then went all out: "Hey, before you cut me up, can you tell me that you want to take mine? What are you doing with the soul?" Di Nanmei held up a pair of silver chopsticks and held them together, with a smile on his lips: "I, I want to put your soul and Mr. Li's soul together, stir, put some salt flowers, There's frying on the pan..." She stopped abruptly. It wasn't because Hawking fainted from fright, but because her crystal ball suddenly released dazzling light, which made everyone's minds a little translucent. This scene was unexpected, even Di Nanmei was no exception. She threw down her chopsticks and rushed over to grab the crystal ball. After looking inside, her expression changed. "Jing Lan? Why did Jing Lan come out? Why didn't my mother figure out how many people would come?" Hawking didn't understand a word she was muttering there, following his usual principle of asking questions when they were not worth it. He said, "What is Jinglan?" Di Nanmei glared at him: "Jinglan is not a thing, Jinglan is a monster, a monster, a monster! Don't look at him tall and thin, with fair skin and fair clothes, like a handsome guy. Look, he is a very scary big monster!" Hawking thought for a while in confusion, turned his head and looked out the window, and then said, "Hey, the monster you mentioned seems to be standing outside." He was absolutely right. There were three people standing outside the yard, a strong and beautiful woman; a three or four-year-old child who looked like a ball of dough; Clothes. Even if Di Nanmei didn't popularize the knowledge of monsters just now, Hawking would never regard this man as his own kind. Because his eyes are blue, pure blue, blue without any other color, very very blue. As soon as Hawking met him face to face, his subconscious action was to rush over and turn on the fire on the stove with a "snap". Why is it so cold all of a sudden?It seems to have returned to the winter when I wanted to commit suicide, every snow particle fell directly into my body.
Fujixue and Nian Sui rushed to the hospital, and the siblings of the police force were dozing off at the door. They were kicked awake by Fujixue and hurriedly stood up. In the past ten or so hours, no outsiders approached, and there was no abnormal noise. The surrounding area was so quiet that it was impossible not to doze off.He reported exactly what he said. The female boss rushed over to check the post with a serious look on her face, and her intentions were quite conjectural, but seeing Fujixue's muddled expression that the whole world owes his old lady two hundred taels of silver, it came to her mouth Side issues are also swallowed. This was taught to Fujixue every year. If you don't want to have unnecessary troubles, you must first pretend to be insulated from all troubles. They followed Jinglan all the way, and lost Jinglan's trace several times, and asked Fujixue to pull over the car. He closed his eyes and meditated, as if it was easier to find the clues with his thoughts. In fact, he did find it every time, and the last time took a lot of time.Years and years are concentrated, jaw-dropping, and the appearance is not cute at all. After a while, the sweat is pouring down on the face. This motionless deep thinking seems to be more physically demanding than a marathon. Fujixue couldn't help but took out a tissue to help him wipe his sweat, but saw Suisui suddenly jumped up from the seat, hugged his head tightly, curled up on the seat and groaned in pain, but Immediately, he resolutely pushed away Fujixue's comforting hand, and shouted: "Drive, drive, turn right ahead!" Fujixue saw slight blood stains under his nose, and before she could ask, Nian Sui Sui explained: "Jing Lan just broke into my mind and summoned me to follow him." He rubbed his temples vigorously, still with lingering fear on his face, and said in a low voice: "It's amazing, it's amazing." After paying such a high price to track it down, the end result is very nonsensical, because the destination turned out to be Shilu's ward. It took such a lot of effort, it would be better to meet each other than to meet by chance. After telling his subordinates to change shifts and go back to rest, Teng Xue and Nian Sui opened the door and went in. The bed was quietly covered with a white sheet, and the Populus euphratica transformed from ten deer was still lying under the bed, neither cheating nor sprouting. Nian Sui squatted on the ground to inspect this Populus euphratica carefully, took out various tools from his trouser pockets, saw, heard, cut, tapped and drilled.The principle of his equipment storage is the same as that of Ding Dong, which is endless at a touch, and the storage capacity is not limited by the area of the cloth. It is more advanced than Ding Dong in that it can not be touched wrongly, and the accuracy is astonishing.He seemed to know the sigh in Fujixue's heart, and said without turning his head: "I will ask the Hunter Alliance to give you one tomorrow. This is a three-dimensional bag, our standard equipment." Then he stood up and clapped his hands: "Yi Lingchuan Do it." Pushing Shilu back under the bed, Suisui took a breath, and just about to turn around, Fujixue let out a scream. Looking up, Jinglan, who they had been following all the way, was sitting on the relative's visiting chair opposite, and was slowly saying: "So, does the Hunter Alliance also believe that it is the cause of Yilingchuan?" Fujixue immediately drew his gun and took aim, which is the professional response that a good policeman should have.Then, she found two people from the friend and foe camp, and they all cast disapproving eyes at her, saying: Hey, are you taking out this piece of scrap metal to scare ghosts? She waved the gun a couple of times awkwardly, but didn't put it away. She held the hard handle of the gun in her hand, giving her a sense of inertia. But, why is there a strange cold feeling coming from the palm? She couldn't help but look up, and suddenly found that the gun in her hand turned into a liquid, condensed in form, but flowing continuously. Her fingers sank into the handle of the gun, and her tentacles were silky and soft, as if she was holding a piece of jelly that was just formed, and it would shatter if she tried harder. Tengxue was shocked, clasped her hands together, and was about to take a closer look when Sui Sui suddenly took her gun from the side, and said indifferently: "A mere human, why bother Master Jinglan to make a move?" The gun returned to its original shape in his hand, quietly shining with metallic light. Jing Lan shook her head: "Where, I just showed this young lady what she doubted in her heart." It was just that Fujixue himself was facing a situation that he could not control at all, and his heart was constantly brewing with panic and weakness. I stand for fish meat or cannon fodder, and the most reliable guns are usually nothing but mud. Turn this desperately suppressed thought into a shadow puppet show, and perform it vividly on her fingertips. Jinglan's bewitching eyes were able to penetrate flesh and blood and the hustle and bustle, and directly enter a person's heart that he thought was tightly locked.Fujixue was shocked and angry.But the focus of the scene was not on her at all. Sui Sui Zai aggressively asked Jing Lan: "I heard that the Three Dark Realms have been blocked for a long time, this time the soul is broken, what can I do?" Jing Lan is obviously not a person who likes to answer questions very much. He sat there with his head slightly lowered, looking at the deer under the bed, nodded for a moment, and said to Sui Sui: "Do you want to save him?" save who?Ten deer? It has become a tree. If you want to polish it and make the best use of it, can Populus euphratica be used as furniture or as a house? Jinglan seems to have done quite a bit of research on the subject of human-to-tree transformation, and said slowly: "This is the typical body alienation method of Yilingchuan, but the spellcaster did it intentionally or unintentionally, and it was not done thoroughly. "His ideology still exists completely, but it is firmly sealed in the body that has turned into a tree trunk. There is no need to create a flesh and blood body. I can help you transfer those things out. I believe that a lot of information will be of interest to you." Nian Sui Sui rubbed his forehead, he wondered if I was dreaming, people from the Broken Soul Clan should do good deeds, with sincere words and gentle attitude, has the world changed?Were those who compiled the textbooks of the Hunter League ancients who died five hundred years ago? Am I falling behind? No, I must not be left behind, I am still young! He cheered up: "Is it good for you?" Jing Lan glanced at him, which means, nonsense, don't we have nothing to do to learn from Lei Feng in March?Our soul-breaking clan has only one idol, Bai Duo Shen will be taken to be a food boy, Nai said: "I am not good at tracking, but I need to find the current location of the soul sniper as soon as possible." As a big monster who should be independent, his tone is actually more like a real estate agent: "You and I just exchanged our strengths, so why not do it?" Sui Sui was finally completely lost. Essence blue, breaking the soul into the main constituent elements.They are good at ingesting the souls of those with powerful mana, and then feed them as food sources. Their destructive power and combat power are amazing. They can penetrate each other's consciousness and gather spiritual power and energy to fight together. They are the most threatening types of non-humans known.Non-aggressive, unsmiling, absolutely obedient to the orders of the leader of the clan, lacking a sense of humor, and the existing data cannot prove that he has social impulse or common sense. This is one of the contents that must be reviewed every time when the stars of the Cuo people are tested every year. After many battles, for all five-star hunters, Pohun must be the most distant star in life. If there is a chance to meet each other on a narrow road, its significance is no less than that of a person who has devoted his life to mountaineering and finally climbed to the moon. No matter whether the result is life or death, he is so high-spirited. He will never misremember the relevant information, let alone not much. But the Jinglan in front of her, who is clearly sophisticated in the world, will give others a bad impression, and will moderately expose her shortcomings. What's more, she will also meet people to order dishes and offer to do business! What happened to Jing Lan during the years when the Three Realms of Darkness were closed to the outside world? He desperately shook his head a few times to wake himself up, so as to keep up with the changes in the situation in front of him: "What guarantee do you have, once I take you to see the Soul Flayer, you will be able to revive Shilu's consciousness?" Jinglan stood up, spread her hands, shrugged her shoulders, then bent down and pushed Populus euphratica ten deer aside, stretched out a finger, pressed against its root, closed her eyes, opened them again within two or three seconds, Said: "Okay, it's all on my fingertips." Stretch out your hand for people to see.Fujixue was very curious and was no longer afraid. She probed and looked, and sure enough, on Jinglan's slender and fair fingertips, there was a vaguely human face. How did someone take it out? Years and years at this time, I hate it, my hands and feet are too slow, I didn’t get a camera out of the space bag to take a straight shot of this segment, if this is posted on the video sharing channel within the Hunter League, the click rate will not be high and skyrocketing !In the selection of the top ten best films at the end of the year, I will die in the top three. There is no one in the world who regrets taking the medicine, but he simply did. Seeing that Jinglan cooked Shilu, everyone has changed, and he turned around and left the ward.Fujixue hurriedly followed, bent down and asked gently: "Are you really taking him there?" Nian Sui Sui glanced at her: "What else?" Fujixue didn't know what to do, so he could only say shyly, "He doesn't seem to be afraid of your repentance?" Nian Suisui sighed, "Of course he isn't." If you can pinch everyone, you don't have to be afraid.
The three of them came to Mr. Li's mansion just like that. The seal of the silver fox is still there, but the radiant little fox sketch icon on it has changed slightly. From the beginning, the old god was there when An arrived, and became a little annoyed. Or I'll punch your face. Year Sui Sui knew the goods, so he took a deep breath when he saw it, thinking to himself, why did this muddy water disturb so many people? It seemed that it was really an earth-shattering event, and if it went on, it would end somehow. What surprised him even more was Jing Lan's reaction afterwards. Needless to say, the prestige of the fox clan, but it also depends on who they are facing. The ordinary race flees after hearing the fox, which is an act of prudence to protect themselves and sincerely hope to live for two more years; Rolling up their sleeves to play games with wealth, opening markets all over the world, it is estimated that most of them are betting one to one. The problem is that this Jinglan next to her, as a member of the famous evil clan, has no sense of being equal at all, she stops as soon as she sees the silver fox mark, and raises her hands respectfully,—Bow! ! ! Fujixue was puzzled, and quietly asked: "What is he doing?" Sui Sui is worthy of being a rare five-star in the Hunter Alliance. He is very knowledgeable about the ins and outs of gossip in the non-human world. He skipped the history of the Fox Clan and Broken Soul in his mind. He realized it immediately and replied: "It is said that their big The boss has a family relationship with the fox family, could it be that this is an explanation to treat each other with courtesy?" He said it firmly in front of laymen, but in fact he also murmured in his heart: The Three Realms of Darkness have been locked up for these years, is it possible that Dadan is trying to strengthen the construction of spiritual civilization and create a harmonious society by staying in it?Grasping education to establish a new style, doing business in a civilized manner, and respecting the elders, if things go on like this, Jing Lan will sooner or later run for the senator as an outstanding young man in the world, so why should all female voters vote for him? After bowing, everyone is just stupid there, every year knows that they can't break through that enchantment, even if they can break through, it's not the right way in the world to marry Di Nanmei; Jinglan is very polite and doesn't break through The past plan; there is only an ignorant and fearless Fujixue left, seeing everyone standing stupidly for a long time, silent, what does this mean?Naixiong Jiuzheng stepped forward, stretching out his hand to push the door, but just as he came into contact with the silver light curtain, his body suddenly trembled, his legs parted, he took a horse stance, raised his head to the sky, put his hands on his hips, and burst out laughing , The sound is like howling a wolf, which makes people get goosebumps. Sui Sui was thinking badly, she didn't catch her eyes, this girl is really naive, what are you trying to do with something that neither of us dare to touch?That is to say, the human brain is too small to be used. 他还在犹豫要不要近身查看一下藤雪，利先生宅邸的大门忽然洞开。 狄南美施施然走了出来，银狐纵横天下，到哪里都是那么气度销魂，背着手，拖着声音正问：“谁那么不知道好歹啊……”啊了几个升调出来。 她身后跟着宅子里现时全部的住客与访客，先是霍金，然后是安，身边紧紧跟随的是利先生。数她神态最为安详，温柔之中还隐约带有一丝恍惚之色，除此之外，其他人看上去都颇有心事。 藤雪还在那儿笑，狄南美好奇地走过去看了—眼，嘀咕道：“人？”随手抄起来，跟抄个擀面杖似的把人家大头朝下，抖了抖，然后顺回来放在地上。 藤雪顿时止住狂笑，筋疲力尽软倒，蜷曲起来，大口喘息。 狄南美第—服就盯上年岁岁了：“你，猎人联盟的？上这儿来凑什么热闹？”年岁岁顿时四岁正太上身，奔上前去，抱佳狄南美的腿就蹭：“银狐，银狐大人！好高兴见到你……”语调娇嫩得要出水。 结果人家半点不买账，当即撩起一脚，将年岁岁踢出数米之外。他身手敏捷，在空中已然轻轻飘起来，落地后鼻子一皱，眼睛一红，泫然欲泣，浑如—个受了委屈的小娃娃一般，不知情的看了，真是我见犹怜。 这一番做作，在十八岁以上、八十岁以下女性朋友面前，向来无往而不利，谁知今天踢到铁板。狄南美不但不觉可爱，反而被人戳了哪根筋似的，怒发冲冠：“死小子，你再敢装模作样，老娘让你每年出生两次，每一次都两个屁眼，一个在上，—个在下！” 她发出如此富于创意的威胁之后，招呼霍金：“去，把你们客厅的太师椅给我搬一张出来，嗯，桌子也要。什么？太重了你—个人搬不动？放心，一定搬得动的，快去。” 不出片刻，果然霍金便提着一张太师椅和一张巨大的书桌走了出来。这些质量上乘的贵重木家具，当初搬进来可是出动了整批彪形大汉，才勉强不磕不绊越过了车道到客厅之间的数百米距离，现在个子瘦弱的霍金却一手举一件，还一路小跑。他对于自己猛然之间气力能和海格利斯并驾齐驱不觉得有什么惊喜，神情始终是呆呆的。 桌子和椅子都摆摆好，狄南美跳上去，调整了几个姿势坐舒服了，忽然间满场人听得“啪”的一声炸响，什么东西敲在桌上。如县太爷的惊堂木。定睛一看，是狄南美背后伸出的一根小尾巴，银毫葳蕤，灿烂生光。 她一本正经敲了几下，眼睛滴溜溜看了一圈，定在蕻雪头上，后者还在喘，不过已经能爬起来了。狄南美问：“小妞，你跑来干吗的？” 藤雪刚才被她整得七荤八素，心气大弱，强作镇定回答：“我是香港警察，奉命协助猎人联盟工作，跟随他们来到这里而已。” 南美点点头：“哦，没你什么事。”尾巴在脑门上拂了两下，嘀咕着，“是打你十棍呢，还是判你充军呢？” 藤雪一听大惊，都说没什么事了怎么还要打啊？狄南美分明听到她埋藏在心中的呐喊，这个法盲抬起头来，有点纳闷地说：“没事就不能打了吗？我看人家审案都是见人就打的啊？” 藤雪怎么也是专业出身，终于鼓起勇气大叫：“没事就应该当庭释放啊！” 狐狸好在从善如流，点点头：“好吧，释放释放。你要去哪？”藤雪—愣，本能地说：“回家。” 狄南美歪着头对她遥遥推了—把：“那走呗。” 藤雪一个趔趄，迷惑地盯着南美，渐渐眼前模糊了，一片银色光芒轻轻掠过，包裹住她整个身体，周围的风呼呼吹起，身底下毫无依托，却渐渐飘起来，心中平安，正在想难道这又是倦极而眠的一场梦？随后极速坠落的感觉便突如其来，藤雪在离心力的惊吓下身子一激灵，眼睛睁开，发现自己躺在家里。 起居室，沙发上，前几天换下的衣服还堆在那里，没有盒去洗。 她茫然地打量四周，一时间回不过神来。 狄青天发落了藤雪，下一个对象是年岁岁，被上下两个屁眼的悲惨前景震惊了之后，年岁岁明显老实不少，服服帖帖站那儿，一迎上狄南美的眼神就主动交代：“我代替牺牲了的同事十鹿，追踪灵魂狙击者以了解失魂事件的进行状况。”惊堂尾巴刚上班，工作干劲很大，啪啪又是两声，青天喝道：“说，你是怎么追到这里来的？” 年岁岁有点没奈何：“报告老爷，这里是灵魂狙击者的必经站，猎人联盟根据之前案件发生点整理出了十字架指示图，上面有明确标记。”一向对科学统计啊绘图啊之类东西没有感情，狄南美懵懵懂懂地点点头：“哦，猎人联盟还蛮聪明的嘛。那么，你是要抓灵魂劫掠者么？”她唯恐天下不乱，兴致勃勃指一指后面，“那个中年大叔就是啊。” 全场的目光都落在安身上，后者闲闲站在稍远处，神情平淡。不知几时起，利先生握住了他的手，两人依偎的姿态浑然天成，犹如一对默契经年的佳偶，对于大家的探寻，利先生亳不在意，只是垂下眼睛，沉浸在自己的世界里。 狄南美此时精神头来了，叫年岁岁：“哎，要不你们两个打一架吧？打一架就知道你抓不抓得到他了。” 年岁岁吓了一跳，急忙摆手：“我没有接到这个命令，目前为止只需要了解灵魂狙击者的相关情报就完成任务了。” 这么苟且自然容易招致鄙视：“呸，肯定是打不过！他的目的那么简单有什么好了解的？不就是要去暗黑三界吗？” 年岁岁很顽强，兀自争辩：“我们也想知道他为什么要去暗黑三界。”银狐看看他，又看看安，不知道想到了什么，脾气一下暴躁起来，抓起自己的尾巴就向年岁岁砸了过去。年岁岁大惊，一连串筋斗快如闪电，堪堪避过。那个飞去来小尾巴没打着人，只好自己回去了，狄南美一把抓住，又按回屁股，气呼呼瞪年岁岁一眼，喝道：“喂，到底打不打？” 人家头摇得快要断掉了：“不打！” 狄南美建议年岁岁改名：“你大名俊杰，小名好汉算了，唧唧歪歪的。”既不抓又不打，当然没什么好玩，她终于转向了最具闹事潜力的精蓝，明显精神为之—振：“嘿嘿，精蓝耶，好久不见你们了。哎，你等我一阵好不？我叫我们家小自来和你打一架，他好久没有找到合适的对手打架了。” 精蓝对这个要求有点为难：“达旦大人有令，不准与狐族冲突，请见谅。”南美听到达旦的名字，愣了一下，抬起头来看天出神，不知道想了些什么，再度开口的时候，声音竟然温柔许多：“达旦啊，哎，好久没见了，他有什么口信捎给我么？”脸上有微微的期待之色，又雀跃，又胆怯，如斯罕见又溢于言表，银狐自己却浑然不觉。 精蓝没有辜负她，说：“有。” 没让人多高兴一秒钟，随后说：“必须要在三个人面前一齐传达。” 南美—愣。 精蓝又鞠了一躬，似乎在贯彻伸手不打笑脸人的政策。但他毕竟出身邪族，文化程度不高，缺乏遵守法律程序的意识，不管南美眼下正在主持审判大局，径自转向安，言语中的恭谨谦和一扫而空，恢复到惯有的冷冰冰口气：“我奉命前来告知，贵宾星辰通道将在七十七天后子时开放，无须再收集余下灵魂。”这一声石破天惊，第一个跳起来三呼万岁的是霍金。 利先生不用失去她的灵魂了！他本能地认为全世界都应该跟着一起高兴。 灵魂是什么，我们知之甚少，浊世滚滚中用不用得着它，也颇费猜。但被人随便拿走，总不会是件好事吧。 他欣喜地转向利先生，不知道该说恭喜还是该说好险。 然后就发现，也许他真正应该做的是安静下来，默诵一句话，那句话人人都该引为座右铭，以免被世间失望轻易击垮。 人生不如意，十有八九。 因为安终于有了表情。 那是埋藏极深，能够撕裂心肺的苦楚，混合漫长岁月涂抹于感情上的绝望，加一两分竭力抑制而无从消解的怨恨，和满满、满满，黏稠沉重的决心，搅拌成浆。 此时正敷在安的脸上。 集合天上地下最强大的法力成权，把这个人击成齑粉，挫骨扬灰，下沉到十八层地狱里。 他的决心仍会在血海刀山中熠熠生光，等待万劫后那个最渺茫的机会，不到最后不会放弃，到了最后也绝不可能放弃。 安没有看精蓝，他眼睛投向远处，像在避免接触到什么能够引发剧烈疼痛的东西，缓缓说：“我将以我的方式打开灵魂十字架，多谢阁下费心。”霍金的嘴巴立刻变成O型，打击太沉重，他几乎不能相信自己的耳朵。 这个缄默单纯，只对肉和蔬菜五迷三道的厨师，忽然鬼上身一样无畏起来，跌跌撞撞冲到安的面前，一把揪住他的衣领，吼起来：“为什么？为什么？”声嘶力竭，嗓子承受过大压力，最后的音符甚至都塌陷了。 他满头满脸，脖子耳朵，被气恼涂得血染过—样红：“你凭什么要牺牲别人？你以为你是谁？” 安的答复虽不近人情，其他人倒还都保持了冷静，反而实实在在被霍金吓了一跳。 所谓兔子急了也要咬人，眼下就是活生生的案例。 安纹风不动，只是垂下眼睛，轻轻说：“抱歉，我不得已。”霍金更气愤：“不得已？不得已就要牺牲无辜的人吗？利先生……”他接下的话没来得及出口，不是因为自控或恐惧再度降临，而是利先生的手，按上了他的嘴唇。 从来没有想过，唯一和最初的亲吻，会是在这种情形下发生。 霍金茫然转头，和利先生对望。 她容颜如雪，一丝儿血色都无，温和地说：“霍金，不必如此，我心甘情愿。”她轻轻将头，放在安的肩膀上，唇边露出一丝微笑。 一杯清茶的对坐里，我已经听完了那个短暂而悲哀的故事。感谢你，对我如此坦诚，无论坦陈的实质多么冷酷残忍。 我仿佛遥见你当时哀痛，足够将你身躯与灵魂都撕裂—千次有余。 我眼下仍然窥见，你平静如远山的神情之后，什么样细致绵密、难以断绝的暗影在笼罩你，啃啮你，绝望到根本看不到解脱。 你回来，不是为了我。 因此，我对世间更无须留恋。 来者恒来，去者恒去。 倘若我将灵魂剖出能助你完成人生里最后的愿望。 冥域中重逢时，你也许会记得我名。 记得我曾虔诚静默地等候过你。 想必这样结局，也算是所谓缘分。
霍金失声痛哭，委顿在地。像—个孩子一样捶打着地面，呜咽和脊梁一同起伏。 狄南美轻轻走过去，蹲在地上，拍着他的背，也像哄—个孩子，柔和地说：“别哭，别哭，有我呢。” 然后她回过头对安说：“你一定要取利先生的灵魂走？”安点头，不曾有分毫犹豫。 利先生合上眼睛，仿佛疲惫已极，她将安的手握得更紧。 那肌肤的接触，不知道是在印证相亲，还是相远。 狄南美叹口气，—把把霍金拎起来。后者一把鼻涕一把泪，满脸沾着泥土草屑，狼狈不堪，愣愣地被人家提在手里，哽咽道：“干吗？” 南美不理他，对安说道：“他和利先生的灵魂，是被同一束星线照耀而生，其煞气和本质完全一样。你要打开灵魂十字架，一人取一半就够了，这个解决方法，你觉得如何？”她完全摆出菜市场肉铺老板娘的架势：“一人取一半，他们命中带的煞气变弱，固然会寿命短一点，至少以后可以养狗了嘛。” 好像养狗是—件天大的好事，她还对着霍金强调了一遍：“可以养狗耶！”安神色微微—动，显然被这种可能性打动了。天性而言，他并非完全不可变通，即使被执念牢牢占据，他仍然有能力照顾他人利益，只要，没有阻碍他的前行。 在彻底明了狄南美方案的可行性以前，他保持缄默，等待对方的下文。 谁都没有想到，提出反对的是最不应该反对的人，受害者利先生，锐声道：“我不愿意。”她身体站得笔直，微风吹过，柔软的衣物贴在她身上，曲线窈窕，难以描画。 Man is the knife and I am the fish.无论从前在人间的成风多么凌厉，这句话都是她此时写照。 但这团鱼肉，有极为强烈的个性和自尊，就算被切被砍，都要姿势漂亮，凛然说道：“南美小姐，我知你法力通神，但生死我总可以抉择。”她转向安，柔情交织感伤，一闪即逝，斩钉截铁道：“过去数十年，凡我所爱，都诀别远离，我人生了无意趣。” 伸手轻轻抚摸安的耳轮，眼睛最尖的南美，能够察觉她最轻微的颤动，从心尖上一路连绵过来，反映在手指。 利先生的声音越来越温柔，却是对着安的：“我此前十年，唯一期待，就是你回来。”她摇摇头：“无论如何，你回来就是幸事。” 粲然一笑，她美目如朗星，对南美流转，一瞥之间，看到的人便知道她下定的决心，神鬼都不能改变：“倘若这是我唯一能为你做的事，我怎么会去推辞？”面对他人的拒绝，狄南美非常罕见地没有恼羞成怒。她手指中玩弄着—把不知哪里来的银色弯月钩，淡淡地说：“我来这里，本是为截断灵魂狙击者的路线，阻止他带走你们两个的灵魂。” 弯月钩的锋芒割裂空气，肉眼能见那一线线无血的伤痕，她对利先生说：“但你如果心甘情愿，我也不能勉为其难。” 一个人有权利努力生存下去，不断战斗，不断挣扎，从烂泥里也要翻滚出来，吐出被打落的全部牙齿，继续这条不归的路途。一个人也有权利死去，按照自己的方式。 自由比苟活重要，也比死亡重要。这是银狐的信仰。 不过，“不管怎么说，我也算是有差事在身，得把活干完，我有个法子，你听听看行不行？”她诚恳地建议道。 弯月钩划过身侧，破空之声犹如呻吟，蠢蠢欲动。