soul collector

Han Yang has debuted for many years, whether as a creator or a guest, he has participated in countless music conferences.But this time facing the camera, he showed a little nervousness.

During the more than one hour interview, the mineral water that was on hand was never picked up.As we all know, Han Yang has always been used to drinking a lot of water during interviews to protect his voice.

The venomous-eyed media person saw his tension through the camera, and asked cooperatively: "The new album must have put in a lot of effort, we can feel your anticipation and tension this time, do you have any pressure on the performance? ?”

Han Yang was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, subconsciously crossed his hands on the table, and then said with a smile: "Work hard as always, I am looking forward to the market performance of this album."

The reporter nodded, originally thought that the other party could talk for a few minutes, but was perfunctory with one sentence, disappointed and surprised.

Han Yang seems a little out of shape today.I don’t know if it’s because of too much pressure. In previous press conferences, he would talk a lot about creation, but this time he answered every question almost like a textbook.

After a long time, the reporters also felt bored, and finished the task after asking the agreed questions one after another.

——Tang Xiu and Jiang Qiao, who were guests sitting next to him, took away some of their attention.Although there were only two questions, Tang Xiu answered sincerely, and Jiang Qiao smiled kindly.While Han Yang was answering the question, he subconsciously glanced at Tang Xiu's reaction several times.

The tabloid reporter patted his forehead, and in an instant he came up with a bloody love story about a man and a man who love each other and get what they want.

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, the press conference ended, Tang Xiu and Han Yang's nanny cars left the venue one after another, and the reporters also dispersed one after another. At 09:30, the hotel had almost cleared and resumed normal operations. A low-key black car drove out of the garage.

Han Yang glanced at Tang Xiu who was sitting in the back row through the rearview mirror, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are we going?"

"It's all right." The old ancestor unbuttoned the two buttons on the cuffs of his shirt, and rolled up the sleeves in half.He lowered the car window a little, and the evening wind blew in, his black eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at the lights on the overhead outside the window, then turned back to look at Han Yang through the rearview mirror.

"What are you nervous about at the press conference?"

Han Yang's eyes sank, "I'm not nervous."

"Really?" Tang Xiu smiled, "You looked at me several times, and I thought there was something on my face."

Tang Xiu was the only one in the carriage laughing, Han Yang didn't answer, but raised his hand and turned on the soft music.

Tang Xiu seemed to be really tired. He sat relaxed on the back seat and looked at his mobile phone. From time to time, he brushed something interesting with a smile on his lips. After a while, he slowly closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Han Yang suddenly remembered why this person was sitting in the back row.There were only the two of them in the car, and Tang Xiu was sleeping in the back seat, making him look like a driver.

Thinking of this, the driver's eyes became sharp. He took a deep look at Tang Xiu through the rearview mirror, and took a look at the young and handsome face that was calm and gentle at the moment.

As soon as the car stopped, the ancestor sharply opened his eyes.Han Yang brought him to a teahouse. After Tang Xiu got out of the car, he looked around and said half-jokingly, "The teahouse is not in line with your status as a pop musician in this life."

Han Yang was tense, he glanced at Tang Xiu, "Please."

Tang Xiu smiled, "Don't be tense, I just have something to ask you, and I won't eat you."

The two put on masks and followed the waiter into a private room inside.The ancestor studied the tea on the menu very carefully, and took a full 5 minutes to order.Han Yang was very casual, raising his hand and pointing casually, obviously absent from drinking tea.

Tang Xiu kept silent, Han Yang finally couldn't help asking: "When did you see it?"

The old ancestor smiled, "It didn't take long. I saw you at the airport last month, you know?"

When Han Yang heard this, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, "Sure enough."

Tang Xiu smiled, he couldn't see any viciousness, he just nodded his head and said softly, "It's not because I recognized you with the help of the soul-collecting banner, I didn't think much about it because you really don't know Like a soul gatherer."

Han Yang's eyes darkened, "What do you mean?"

Tang Xiu smiled, "Literally. I have met many juniors, and this is the first time I have seen you like this. So...into the world."

Han Yang looked at him, "Zhang Siting entrusted me with my relationship, and it is understandable for me to take care of him decently. Even if we are practitioners, we always complete our cultivation by walking in the world. How can we completely escape from being with others? relation?"

"I agree with your point of view." Tang Xiu nodded, "But I didn't say anything about you, so why are you rushing to defend yourself?"

"..."

The private room was quiet for a while, and after close contact, Tang Xiu found that beads of sweat were dripping from Han Yang.He sighed, he still overestimated the Taoism of a 2000-year-old junior, and was ready to leave.

"As a senior, I have a few questions I want to ask you."

Han Yang nodded, "Okay."

The old ancestor narrowed his black eyes slightly, and examined him, "You knew from the very beginning that No. 140 No. [-] was Tang Xiu, and Tang Xiu was a veteran soul collector, right?"

Han Yang didn't speak, he seemed to be thinking, Tang Xiu said softly: "I advise you to tell the truth."

"I guessed it might be you." Han Yang held back for a long time and only answered this sentence briefly.Tang Xiu was almost amused by his cautiousness, so he didn't mention the forum ID again, but continued to ask: "I can feel that you might not like me very much, why did you take the initiative to ask me to shoot the MV this time?" After a pause, he added: "Don't talk about the market and cooperation with me, it's too obvious that you don't want to drink."

Han Yang didn't hesitate much this time, he finally forced a smile, and sat back, "It's really nothing to do with that, it's just a curiosity about the oldest extant senior."

Tang Xiu nodded, "Sounds reasonable. But why did you tie Shangjiangqiao together?"

——The smile on the other side froze.

The ancestor stared at Han Yang. Although there was a smile on his lips, there was no smile in his eyes. "Jiang Qiao is just a mortal. As a soul collector, are you paying too much attention to him?"

"I didn't pay attention to him." Han Yang subconsciously denied.

There was a sudden silence in the room.Tang Xiu's eyes made Han Yang's heart shudder, and his back was wet. Every second seemed as long as a century.

After an indeterminate amount of time, Tang Xiu suddenly relaxed, lowered his eyes and said with a faint smile, "Talking to you is very tiring, and I don't have a single word of truth, which makes me lazy to talk any more. Forget it, I'll check it out myself."

With that said, the ancestor had stood up and was about to leave.Han Yang seemed to be stunned. Sitting where he was, he didn't intend to stop him. When Tang Xiu walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something. He turned around and said softly, "Junior, our ancestors give you a warning."

Han Yang's back tensed, and he looked at Tang Xiu with frightened eyes.

"As an old guy, I'm too lazy to care about the provocation and disrespect of the younger generation. But don't involve innocent people, and don't worry too much about the ancestors. If your eyes are too far away and your hands are too long, you may die I can't keep it, you know?"

Fear climbed into Han Yang's eyes, and deep in his heart he couldn't believe that he was shocked by a few words from a person who was bland and calm, until Tang Xiu raised his eyes to look at him, and said, "The soul collectors have lost their lives because of their cultivation. Eternal life, but also perish due to accidents, I think, what I said is very clear."

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When Tang Xiu returned to the apartment, the room was pitch black and empty.The old ancestor raised his eyebrows in surprise, changed the door card and went to the opposite door. When he pushed the door open, he saw a familiar figure.

The lights in the living room were all on, and there was a lot of smoke in the kitchen. A famous director was wearing a pink piggy apron, clumsily frying scrambled eggs with tomatoes in an iron pan.

The old ancestor frowned subconsciously, and said alas, "How about ordering takeaway?"

"You're back!" Jiang Qiao coughed twice, choked by the smoke. "The takeaway is too salty. Don't you have a sore throat recently?" He said as he picked up the salt shaker and sprinkled it into the pot. He shook his wrist vigorously, sighed hesitantly, and silently took out his phone and opened the takeaway software.

"What did you talk to that kid about?"

"It's nothing, I tested this guy's ability." Tang Xiu said with a smile, "There is still a lot of difference between a thousand-year qualification and a thousand-year qualification."

"how to say?"

"It depends on which millennium it is. Soul collectors who come out of a troubled millennium will be much more mature and stable."

"Oh?" Jiang Qiao turned off the fire, poured out the scrambled eggs in the pot, mixed the plate casually, and said as he walked out, "It seems that Han Yang is not a very powerful character."

Tang Xiu sighed, "At least not as powerful as I imagined. But he is very confusing. I don't think he is enough to be a clue to unlock the soul of inheritance." Tang Xiu remembered something, looked around, "Where's my luggage?"

"Push into the bedroom." Jiang Qiao took off the apron and said, "Just stay for one night, and I will return to the set tomorrow, so just stay with me, don't bother."

Tang Xiu hummed and walked towards the bedroom.Pushing open the door, the suitcase was placed in the center of the ground, motionless.

The old ancestor subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. He sat on the bed and unlocked the suitcase, and took out the rolled up soul-collecting banner from the interlayer.

In the next second, the depths of the pupils of the pair of black eyes seemed to tighten.Tang Xiu stared intently at the soul-collecting banner—the red light that symbolized both good and evil soul-collectors appeared at the first soul grid of No. 80. The golden circular totem trembled slightly, silently heralding a huge accident.