Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

Shen Qiuge couldn't stop laughing. Who would have thought that Yan Yu, who had always been modest and polite, would actually open his eyes and talk nonsense without blushing at all. She was so calm that even the person involved almost believed that set of ridiculous words.

"Test, right?" Shen Qiuge rubbed his temples with a headache.

She was thinking about how to reject this proposal without violating the content of the contract, but the result was, no.

Since it doesn't work, then solve the matter quickly and send these two plague gods away.

After she thought about it, she kicked the corner of the table. Amidst the sound of objects moving and rubbing, the floor below suddenly cracked and swallowed the table on the ground. This seemed to be a switch. After just a few seconds, the room Other items in it also disappeared inexplicably.

The decorations in this house are not cheap, and if any vase is sold, it can replenish half a month's rations for the army in his hometown. Shen Qiuge has been working hard in the main city for so many years in order to earn money for recruiting troops. , The inexplicable thrifty habit was developed.

If Yin Beiqing suddenly goes crazy uncontrollably after a while, she can't take her precious things into it.

"Thank you, General Shen." Yan Yu took Yin Beiqing's hand and moved forward, but before Yin Beiqing and Shen Qiuge shook hands, their hands bounced away quickly like the same poles of a magnet colliding.

Yan Yu pretended not to see it, and signaled Shen Qiuge to prepare for the test.

Before starting, Yan Yu probably talked about the principle of praying to the world with Shen Qiuge. The latter is also a veterinarian who has studied this field for many years, and soon understood the meaning.

"So you want me to try to use ecstasy to draw out the weakness of her inner fear and amplify it to test whether she can bear it?" Shen Qiuge rubbed his chin, "Although my ecstasy is the same as the evil spirit you mentioned The principle of the world art is different, but it is still similar in general, I will try it, but I will definitely not be able to restore it 100%."

"It's fine, thank you for your help."

"You're welcome, this favor is not voluntary." Shen Qiu Gepi replied with a non-smiling smile.

Because he was worried that Yin Beiqing's rampage would affect the safety of others, Shen Qiuge temporarily used the world technique to control her within a two-meter radius.

Her research on world art is not as thorough as that of enchantment, it can only limit the range of action of the trapped person, and to achieve the effect of imitating Qi, she needs to use enchantment.

A familiar spell sounded, and a large amount of incense powder began to fall from the top of Yin Beiqing's head. Yan Yu sniffed it carefully, and it seemed that it was not the same prescription as the one he had smelled before.

Perhaps the difference in the efficacy of Shen Qiuge's ecstasy was due to changing the formula of the face powder—she guessed so.

"Okay." Shen Qiuge leaned against the wall, pulled Yan Yu with his left hand, "Don't get too close, if you also suffer from the ecstasy spell, I will have to deal with it one more time."

"Your enchantment has no effect on me."

Shen Qiuge's high combat power is not reflected in his soul power, but Yan Yu's goddess physique can perfectly neutralize the ecstasy of a beastman whose soul power is lower than his own.

"..." There shouldn't be any unnecessary words.

Yan Yu nervously observed Yin Beiqing's state. It was different from last time. This time she was particularly quiet after being enchanted. She sat down on the spot with her eyelids tightly closed. She seemed to be in a calm mood. Wen reveals the situation in which she is trying her best to fight against the inner demons at this time.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yan Yu felt that her left arm had also become hot. It seemed that Yin Beiqing's animal pattern had grown outwards, and the red and hot part of her skin had also expanded.

Shen Qiuge was holding the teapot, and poured water into his mouth with no manners at all. When he raised his head, he saw some shiny dots falling down from the corner of his eyes, and turned his head to look at Yan Yu's face when he sensed something was wrong.

She stared blankly at the front, and a string of teardrops in the flushed eyes slid down her cheeks, but she didn't seem to notice that she was crying, and kept a stiff posture without responding.

"Hey, why are you crying?" Shen Qiuge frowned and glanced at Yin Beiqing who was still staying where he was, "Isn't this dead yet?"

It was because they were worried that Yin Beiqing would not be able to bear the psychological pressure to commit suicide or fall into the devil during the process, so the two of them watched from the sidelines, but now they are doing well, how can Yan Yu act like this?

"Huh?" Yan Yu turned around when she heard the voice, and saw her embarrassed appearance through Shen Qiuge's pupils.

Only then did she realize that she was crying, she wiped her eyes quickly twice, and pressed her eyes tiredly, "I don't know what's wrong, I have an indescribable feeling."

She pointed to her heart, "I just suddenly feel uncomfortable here, I can't breathe, and there is a kind of..." Intense loneliness and panic, as if the whole world has left her.

The way Shen Qiuge looked at her was not right, to be more precise, she was looking at Yan Yu's wrist.

"Is this a blood contract?" Shen Qiuge's hometown used to be one of the early birthplaces of the Polai ethnic group. In addition, her ancestors have admired the Polai spiritual method for generations, and she is also very familiar with some secrets of Polai that few people know.

Yan Yu took off the hand that was pressing on the eye socket, and turned the wrist up, "It's shining, but I don't feel any pain."

"Don't make me laugh, okay?" Shen Qiuge shook the tea in the cup, "You all have formed a blood bond, but you don't know the function of the blood bond?"

Yan Yu only knows the part mentioned in the book, "Isn't the blood contract similar to a life-and-death contract, for example, if one party dies, the other party will also lose their lives."

"According to what you said, this contract has no effect other than guaranteeing that both parties to the contract can go to **** at the same time." Shen Qiuge took another sip of tea, and after the fragrance of the tea in his mouth dissipated, he said calmly, "Such a smart man People, how can you send out such a contract spirit method that doesn't get the slightest benefit."

"what do you mean?"

"The bond degree of the blood contract is different between each couple. As the bond degree increases, the connection between the two parties will become closer."

"Bond degree..."

"At the beginning, through touching, you can occasionally perceive each other's thoughts. Slowly, even if you are not face to face, you can convey emotions to each other. If this bond deepens, there may even be a phenomenon of empathy, that is to say , if I stab her now, you will feel pain in the same part of your body."

"Oh, that's right." Shen Qiuge seemed to think of something again, "I heard that blood bond couples with a high degree of bond can also use a kind of grafting spiritual method to ward off disasters for each other. What is it called... Forget it, anyway, you It should be because of empathy with her just now that it became like that, after all, she has a lot of emotional ups and downs now."

Yan Yu didn't know why she was caught in the thought of which sentence she just said, and she was out of her mind, "Then how can we increase the so-called bond speed?"

Shen Qiuge shrugged, "Who knows this kind of thing, it's like you asked me what love is, and now I can only tell you, it's a fart."

"I think you have a good relationship, after all, that lunatic looks like he's so clingy to you." Shen Qiuge pointed between the two, "Take your time, the longer you get along, the bond will naturally get deeper and deeper."

Yan Yu muttered to himself thoughtfully: "But I can't wait that long"

Shen Qiuge was about to turn his head to listen carefully to what she said, but the fingers hanging by his side suddenly cramped, "Your lunatic's soul power fluctuates too violently, I want to cancel the spiritual method."

Yan Yu, who originally wanted to ask a few more questions, suddenly lost the mood to talk, and walked over to help Yin Beiqing who was sitting on the ground up.

The latter lowered his head, and the shadow of his bangs pressed against the bridge of his nose, revealing only his tense lips, as if deliberately hiding the expression on his face.

"It's over." Shen Qiuge put the teacup away, "Then you take him back and recuperate slowly, I won't wait to accompany you if I still need to do business."

"For disturbing General Shen, I will thank you very much if I have the opportunity."

"No, if you can, you'd better come here less often, lest that girl Shi Jiu will clamor to see you every day."

"Okay." Yan Yu agreed, but it didn't mean he would do so.

Shen Qiuge is also very clear that if there is trouble, this woman will definitely come to her to fulfill some **** contract.

The two were walking back to the college, because Yin Beiqing's silence made the atmosphere a bit gloomy.

Usually she doesn't like to talk very much, but there is a difference between not wanting to talk and being in a bad mood and not being able to tell. Yan Yu can tell that Yin Beiqing's current situation belongs to the latter.

"Is it too forcing you to learn the Heart Sutra in such a short time, don't be too discouraged, we can think of other ways." Yan Yu comforted softly, "Qi's world art is actually not as terrible as imagined, right? .”

"It's okay." Yin Beiqing's voice was very hoarse, with a kind of weakness after venting hysteria, but she was clearly silent just now.

The only thing Yan Yu could think of was that something unexpected happened in the test just now.

"Did you see something in there?"

Yin Beiqing's eyes were dark, "I saw you dead."

Yan Yu frowned and was about to speak, when she continued: "I can somewhat distinguish between reality and the environment by using the Heart Sutra, but there are some things that even if I know they are false, I will still..."

She thought that the illusion she saw this time would be similar to the one she saw last time, so she was ready to use the excuse of "I might be a villain" to comfort herself, but unexpectedly, the other party did not follow the routine at all.

Maybe it's because she is not as indestructible as she imagined. She has countless loopholes and shortcomings, but she has been covering it up with self-deception all the time.

"I'm not afraid of death." Yan Yu stuffed his hand into hers, "Maybe you can't imagine that I have actually died once, it wasn't too painful, and it wasn't a big deal."

"But I'm afraid." Her voice trembled imperceptibly, and she grabbed Yan Yu's beating heart fiercely.

After this sentence, Yin Beiqing didn't say a word that night.

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next morning

At three o'clock, when the flower house's business is booming, the talent performers on the stage have changed from batch to batch. If you are lucky enough to be hired by a rich woman, you don't have to go back and forth to perform and accompany the wine this night. I can still have a good night's sleep.

The boss Shen Qiuge's biological clock has long been adjusted upside down. The later the night, the better her energy is, and she is full of energy without drinking tea.

She was lighting the night's revenue in her room, but the smile on her mouth disappeared instantly when her hands came down to report that a strange woman in red clothes suddenly appeared at the door.

Maybe it was the sixth sense given to her by the gods, with a few simple adjectives, she guessed the identity of that person.

"Don't tell me it's that lunatic named Yin." She stood up and looked down from the window, and couldn't help but click her tongue after seeing the coffin face that she absolutely didn't want to see again.

Just this small movement was noticed by the people downstairs, who suddenly raised their heads and stared at her lifelessly.

"She's talking." The subordinate beside him read Yin Beiqing's mouth shape, "Boss, she seems to have something to do with you."

Shen Qiuge kicked his calf with his toe, "Nonsense, don't I have eyes?"

After confirming that Yan Yu was not around, she flicked her sleeves and closed the window, "If she doesn't move, just ignore her and go about your own business."

"Oh... oh? Oh oh oh! Oh—god—"

Hearing the screams of his subordinates, Shen Qiuge stared at her impatiently, then turned his head and his eyes went dark. It turned out that it was Yin Beiqing who had broken into her room without a sound.

"Help, she's so tall just now—"

Shen Qiuge covered his mouth and pushed the person out, and came back and asked the person in a bad tone, "What can you do?"

"That test, do it on me again."

"Test?" You have something to ask, but judging by your posture, you think you are here to seek revenge.

"Your guardian isn't here." Shen Qiuge felt itchy for the knife hanging on the wall, "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you with one knife while you're under the enchantment?"

"A lot of people wanted to kill me."

"So, not bad for me?"

"The way you look at me is different from theirs."

Compared with the experience of being hunted down, no one can compare with Yin Beiqing. She has learned to instinctively sense a person's eyes and aura like a wild animal. Whether it is good intentions or malice, no matter how many layers of camouflage, she can easily distinguish it.

Shen Qiuge did not like her very much, but there was no murderous look in her eyes.

"Oh." Shen Qiuge's attitude was cold, "I don't want to kill you, but it doesn't mean I'm willing to help you. Go back and forth wherever you go. I'm a flower building, not a charity organization. A child who has lost his footing turns left and goes out to find his mother..."

Thinking of Yan Yu telling her that Yin Beiqing's mother died before she was born, Shen Qiuge had to slam on the brakes and hold back the words that came to his mouth.

"You don't want to help me."

"Yes, isn't my performance obvious enough?"

"Then I will wait downstairs until you are willing."

If it was before meeting Yan Yu, Yin Beiqing would directly put the weapon on Shen Qiuge's neck and threaten to achieve his goal. Although he changed to a relatively "polite" way now, it still didn't make people feel much comfortable.

Shen Qiuge laughed angrily, "Standing there is more profitable than the God of Plague. If someone with eyes sees you from a distance, he won't dare to approach you. How can I do business?"

"I'll wait for you." Yin Beiqing didn't listen to her, turned around and was about to jump out of the window.

Shen Qiuge knew that she was obviously serious, and the knife in his hand plunged into the stone layer of the wall to block her way.

"just one time."

But everyone knows that there are only zero or countless compromises. The next time Yin Beiqing appeared outside the window like a ghost, Shen Qiuge could only let people in with a livid face.

However, the progress speed of this lunatic is indeed surprising. The emotional fluctuations that can be felt are getting smaller and smaller, and she will soon be able to wake up from her ecstasy in a safe and sound way. She even increased the dose of medicine powder and the strength of her soul power later There was no way to trap her for more than ten minutes.

"When the little goddess was here before, were you deliberately pretending to be weak and sympathetic?"

"I just figured it out." Yin Beiqing's eyes looked very gloomy, and his face was expressionless, but it made the hair stand on end. "Those who have no way out have no worries."

The so-called barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes. If the nightmare in the illusion comes true, she will never allow herself to collapse. She will cut the enemy into pieces and die under the curse in a way that is a hundred times more painful than Yan Yu. She needs more and stronger power for all this.

When she realizes this, her belief in overcoming the illusion will become stronger than ever before, she will be fearless, prepare everything for the worst, and prepare for the best, and those things that were previously feared will become Not worth mentioning anymore.

She raised her eyes eagerly, her eyes were so dark that she wanted to **** in everything, her voice sounded like a soul-calling voice from the third underground floor, "There is nothing wrong with going to **** together."

The people in the room were frozen in place for a long time, unable to speak. After Yin Beiqing disappeared for a while, Shen Qiuge suddenly came back to his senses and said, "Shi Jiu, did you see that this is the person involved in the love killing incident that was written in those tabloids. Be careful, one day she will take you away when she sees you unhappy."

"Save, help the boss, I'm just greedy for money, I don't want to go to hell!"

"Crazy, crazy." Shen Qiuge poured down a mouthful of cool ice water, "The farther away, the better."

She shouldn't have listened to Yan Yu's rhetoric in the first place and got involved in it, now it's too late to regret it.

"Then... can you give back what sister Yan Yu asked for?"

"Aren't you going to wait for that lunatic to settle accounts after autumn?" Shen Qiuge took out a paper bag from the box, "But don't go, find someone who keeps a low profile and send it over, and tell her to avoid some lunatics, and when the little goddess is alone Give it to her."