kill Qin Sheng

Chapter 5 Killing Reimu-kun

It is well known that Ren Xingluo has a bad temper.However, because of her good appearance, which doesn't hide her flaws, countless men and women flock to her from childhood to adulthood.Whenever these people confess enthusiastically, he always thinks: What do they like about me?I'm such a weird person, if I don't have this face, why would they like me?He considers himself a not-so-good person, beautiful on the outside, but completely empty when cut open, not even straw to fill the pillow.

【Why are you so inferior?I think you are quite cute, not as ugly as you said. 】

[If you want something from me, it is natural to say good things to me. ]

[This is not a lie.Are you irritated?Is it because of the lack of love in childhood? 】

[I just think they're blind. ]

[You might as well take more medicine. 】

[Why have you disappeared for so long?I thought you were dead the other day. ]

【Aren't you flirting with Qin Sheng? Why should I bother you? 】

[Where is the flirting? ]

[You are also likable when you are crazy, and you are also likable when you are sad, not to mention normal times. 】

[Why do you suddenly praise me?It's so disgusting I can't stand it. ]

[I just want to say that he likes you, and it's understandable.If things continue like this, the two of you fall in love, and then, Ren Xingluo takes out the dagger, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out...]

[Shut up!I don't intend to deceive other people's feelings for this kind of mission. ]

【oh?It's because my conduct is low, I'm sorry, you continue to find a way. 】

Ren Xingluo really didn't intend to murder Qin Sheng under the guise of affection, he disdained it.

He was vaguely pursued by Qin Sheng, feeling a little cold and uneasy in his heart.He kept thinking, I don't deserve to be liked.What's more, I came here to kill him.And put the cart before the horse and feel that the person killed by his loved one is pitiful no matter how you look at it.It was as if Qin Sheng had already been killed by him, and he would fall in love with him again.

Ren Xingluo has a lot of experience in dealing with suitors: if he doesn't make it clear, he pretends to be stupid and pretends not to know; if he makes it clear, he is ruthless.

But Qin Sheng is different, Ren Xingluo thought coldly, he is going to be killed by me, before he is killed, I can't be ruthless to him.

When he woke up the next day, Ren Xingluo's chest boredom dissipated a lot, and he took a walk in the yard, feeling refreshed.He felt that he had figured it out, and when he saw Qin Sheng again, he was still the same as before.Qin Sheng also had a tacit understanding and never mentioned the invitation that day.The two had their own ghosts in their hearts, and they met again to flip through ancient books.

The Qin family has a long history, and the previous heads of the family are all keen to collect books.Quite a few of them have been collected in the library without classification, new and old are mixed together, and it is extremely troublesome to look up.

Qin Sheng said, "I've looked through all the other books, but there are only a few that record the blood formation. No, there's still this box. I can probably find it all this month."

The so-called secret technique of the blood array is sometimes recorded in ghosts and ghosts, and sometimes it is compiled into local chronicles and written as anecdotes.For example, in a certain year and a certain month, where there is no cloud but thunder, what if there are evil spirits.

Ren Xingluo casually flipped open a strange novel, and asked casually, "Are you looking up the blood book for a few days, is it because of Mr. Qin?"

"Not exactly." Qin Sheng buried his head in his desk, "You miss him very much, don't you?"

Ren Xingluo felt that the words were rather ambiguous, and said playfully, "I'm just worried that I have to eat him."

"I checked the blood formation to know the result of the blood formation." Qin Sheng said sternly, "It is said that the blood formation is expensive, and the evil spirits will eat him back. How is the backlash method? When is the backlash? What happens after the backlash?"

What he didn't mention is: After the backlash, do the evil spirits have to go back to the underworld?What will happen if you stay in the world?

"Why didn't you ask me?" Ren Xingluo asked, "Although I don't know."

"Do you know other ghosts, know the art of the blood formation? Or have you been summoned by the blood formation?"

"I don't know any other ghosts, oh, there is one, the female ghost who was hanged that day."

Qin Sheng lowered his head and flipped through the scroll again, "Then what do you usually do in the underworld?"

"Do nothing."

"I wonder why you appear in the blood formation." Qin Sheng said, "Evil ghosts generally refer to ghosts that are evil and powerful, and harm the world."

"I do not know either."

But Ren Xingluo thought in his heart, my evil is manifested in the fact that I only came here to kill Qin Sheng, and I am a different kind of evil spirit.

"You and I are destined." Qin Sheng said again, "You died, and I almost died of illness; Qin San summoned ghosts, and you rescued me in this world again, falling from the sky."

The word "save" is too heavy, and Ren Xingluo thought of the words "I feel ashamed".Qin Sheng thought he had killed Ren Xingluo, and felt ashamed of him. Ren Xingluo said that he would not lie to other people's feelings, but even if he rejected Qin Sheng, he still relied on Qin Sheng's goodwill and trust every step of the way.Isn't this a kind of deception?He is also ashamed.

Qin Sheng's death of Ren Xingluo was unintentional, not his fault.Ren Xingluo wanted to kill someone, but he had no enmity with him, it was cruel and heartless.

The system always tells him that Qin Sheng in these worlds is just a fake, Qin Sheng is not a "person", and Ren Xingluo is not a murderer.However, Qin Sheng was right in front of his eyes, conscious and emotional, just like him, Ren Xingluo couldn't convince himself that he couldn't grasp the murderous knife.

It's wrong anyway, and killing people is a crime.

Ren Xingluo hated himself again, why did he die unexpectedly and was found by the system?

Seeing his weary expression, Qin Sheng mistakenly thought that his words had annoyed him—humans and ghosts have different ways, and the ghost had already rejected him, but he still lingered.His heart sank to the bottom of the lake all of a sudden, he was in pain and anger, and there was a bit of madness in his eyes.For a moment Qin Sheng was even out of breath, he closed his eyes in pain and silently recited his heart words a few times before he calmed down.

Qin Sheng and Ren Xingluo each had their own thoughts, holding a book in their hands to read ten lines at a glance, their minds wandering.

Qin Sheng flipped through the book again, intending to turn the atmosphere around, so he suppressed his emotions and forced a smile:

"Look at this book, it's about the ancestors of the Qin family...why are you crying?"

Ren Xingluo was saddened by his tragic death, and was forced to kill for his life, so he was in a dilemma.She was about to cry but not crying, her eyes covered with tears.After being broken by Qin Sheng, he dropped the book and became angry: "I didn't cry."

"Crying is not something to be ashamed of." Qin Sheng patted him on the back to comfort him, thinking that he is really a moody person, crying and angry at the same time, someone has to coax him.

"The smell of books is too strong, it burns the eyes." Ren Xingluo explained, "Ghosts don't cry."

"You're right." Qin Sheng said helplessly. He was interrupted by this episode, and his depression dissipated a lot. He picked up the book that Ren Xingluo had thrown away and looked at it. It turned out to be a chapter in a strange novel. It tells the story of a scholar who became ill due to the depression of losing his mother, his mother met in a dream, and the scholar woke up in his dream and cried loudly.

"Do you miss your parents?" Qin Sheng thought again, he was going back to the underworld to meet his parents.

Ren Xingluo shook his head, "No."

Qin Sheng only thought he was stubborn, so he suggested, "If you miss them, you might as well go to a grave some other day."

Ren Xingluo didn't explain, just said: "Their graves are in Yanjing, far away."

Qin Sheng said, "I'll go with you, just to take a walk in Yanjing."

"Not looking for books?"

"Come back and look for it."

"Then what about Qin San?"

"He's fine."

"Your body is not fully recovered, is it?"

"It doesn't matter."

Ren Xingluo couldn't refute, and wanted to leave the Qin Mansion to look around, suddenly he became embarrassed.But Qin Sheng wanted to facilitate this matter, but he prepared his bags the next day.

"Don't take a carriage?" Ren Xingluo asked suspiciously, "Jiangzhou and Yanjing are hundreds of miles away."

Lu Luo, who was seeing him off, giggled: "Of course the young master will take you flying with the sword."

Qin Sheng carried the long sword on his back and carried the luggage, and grabbed Ren Xingluo's right arm with the other hand, and said, "Stand firm." As soon as he finished speaking, a white light flashed in front of Ren Xingluo's eyes, and he saw the silver-white long sword flying out, turning into a As the size of a narrow boat, it sticks to the bottom of the feet and drags the two of them into the wind.

Qin and Ren soared into the air, not long after, the buildings and fields under their feet turned into ants.Ren Xingluo was condescending, thinking with great interest, how could this sword fly so high?What is the principle of the art of controlling the sword?Has anyone ever failed to hold a sword, stumbled and died?Thinking of this made me feel a little happier.

Qin Sheng saw that Ren Xingluo was not afraid of flying, so he let go of his hand and said:

"If you feel scared, tell me, I will fly lower."

"How low? Can it fly past a woman's bun?"

"Forget it, it's almost close to the roof."

It was Ren Xingluo's first flight with the sword, and he was very excited. He had a lot of conversations with Qin Sheng.

The two gag, and the journey in the cloud is not difficult.Not long after, we arrived in Yanjing in the afternoon.The tomb of the Ren family is at the foot of Taishan Mountain in the outskirts. Qin Sheng Yujian circled the mountain twice and found an empty place to stop.

Taishan is located in a remote place, and if you look around, there is no one at the bottom of the mountain.When his parents died in the past, Ren Xingluo was still young and had no close relatives to support him, so he was tricked into burying his parents in Mount Tai.Not long after, he fell to his death under a cliff in Jiangzhou, leaving no bones.

He recalled the funeral for his parents when he was a child for two lifetimes. The ashes in the coffin, the voice and smile, and the three feet of loess, he felt hazy. The grief at that time seemed to have passed far, far away, leaving only an empty space in his heart. The shell, when touched, shattered into glass slag.

Because there are no close relatives in the family, there is no one to worship. The graves of the Rens and his wife have been submerged in vegetation, and there is a smaller one not far away, which is also covered with weeds. It is unknown whose tomb is buried.

Qin Sheng helped Ren Xingluo clean up the tombs of his parents and put incense on them. Ren Xingluo bowed to the tombs and said, "The unfilial son Ren Xingluo is here." He was thinking about what he should say, and he wanted to mention something about himself. Wandering between the two worlds, he couldn't tell Qin Sheng's ears about the troubled things in his heart, so he just told the story that Qin Sheng found him and he wanted to avenge himself, which was quite standard.

He caught a glimpse of Qin Sheng suddenly standing in front of another small tomb, wondering what he was thinking about.Seeing that the grave was also full of weeds, Ren Xingluo said, "Let's sweep that grave too."

As he said that, he got up: "I don't know who this brother is. It is fate to meet you. Come, pull out the weeds. Let's put incense sticks on him and put some tributes."

Qin Sheng had a weird expression, even so, it was beautiful and weird, and he said, "You don't know whose tomb is here?"

"Whose? Why should I know?"

"Buried next to your parents, whose grave could it be?"

"Mine?" Ren Xingluo asked in amazement, "But didn't my bones fall into the cliff, I'm afraid they would have been eaten up by wild beasts long ago. Who will help me pick them up and bury them in the tomb?"

"I heard that after you passed away, someone was sent to find your bones." Qin Sheng said, shoveling the grass on the grave, "I found out where your parents are buried, and asked someone to bury them here."

Ren Xingluo said disconcertedly, "In front of me is my own grave."

His expression was complicated, because he thought of himself in the original world.After his death, who collected his bones, and where were they buried?He had no way of knowing.

Qin Sheng inspected Ren Xingluo's tombstone, saying that he wanted to find another stone to write his epitaph on.Ren Xingluo felt that it was inauspicious to have his epitaph written in person, but after thinking that he was already dead, and seeing his high spirits, he had no choice but to agree: "You look for it first, and I'll talk to my parents later."

Qin Sheng leaned forward into the mountains, just as Ren Xingluo knelt down, half of his head popped out from behind the grave.He thought it was his father and mother, but on second thought, this head is too short.He stood up and asked, "Who are you?"

"What are you doing so loudly? Don't attract the Taoist priest."

The person who came was the soul of a five or six-year-old child, who probably stumbled and fell to his death, with a piece of blood dripping from his head missing.He rolled his cloudy one-eyed slowly: "I know you, you are Ren Xingluo, the evil spirit summoned from Yanjing."

Ren Xingluo was not afraid, he said helplessly, "You know again?"

The child said in an old-fashioned way: "The ghost world is very savvy, who doesn't know that someone has used the forbidden technique. If you come to this grave again, who else can there be?"

"A Taoist priest came with me." Ren Xingluo retorted.

"I still want to persuade you, hang out with a Taoist priest, I'm afraid you will be sold and count the money."

Has my reputation of hanging out with Qin Sheng spread to the ghost world?Ren Xingluo said strangely: "I have nothing to gain." What's more, it may be that Qin Sheng was killed by him and paid for it.

"Huh, then how did you die?" The child giggled, "Did you forget?"

"Oh?" He came interested, "How did I die?"

Seeing that he was unmoved, the child scolded: "I am the child in that carriage! You really... oh, you really haven't seen me, but I saw you after you fell off." He snorted: "You and I have never met, but we died together."

It turned out that the child was a passenger in the carriage.

Ren Xingluo was dubious, and asked about the appearance of the carriage and the name of the driver, and the boy answered them one by one.

"That's strange," Ren Xingluo asked, "Were you also killed?"

"The coachman has been bribed! In order to kill you, he got involved with me!"

Ren Xingluo asked in surprise: "Bought?"

"After I died, I refused to leave and became a ghost. The driver hid from me and secretly reincarnated. I couldn't find him, so I found his wife who was still alive. The woman was scared by me and said everything. The coachman was bewitched by others and took a lot of money. He wanted to hit you to death, but he didn't want to fall down with the car and horse, oh, and me. She didn't know who the instigator was. "The child was silent for a while, "I was the youngest child in the family, and my parents were in charge of the beads. I died suddenly, and my mother never got sick again. How can I be reconciled?"

After Ren Xingluo listened, unexpectedly there were two victims in that accident, and this child was even more pitiful. He also felt confused for a moment, and asked, "Why did you find me?"

"I just want... ah!" Before the little ghost finished his sentence, a sword light shot through the air and passed by the little ghost's broken head. The little ghost screamed in fright, and fled with his head in his arms. That Taoist priest, don't hurt me!"

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