Chapter 80: "Ghost Eye"

"Did you find it?" The man was sitting on the king's chair in a red robe. He looked at the secret men kneeling on the ground with a cold expression, and there was an expectation that he could not hide.
The headed assassin gritted his teeth and stepped forward to kneel as if he were still dead. "Your Majesty, it's not there yet."
Xiao Chen looked at the scene in confusion, looked around left and right, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
Where is Jing Hezhi?
Waiting for him to see clearly the man sitting in the seat, with a look of joy, he walked over.
But just after two steps, he faintly realized that something was wrong.
Jing Hezhi in front of him and Jing Hezhi in his impression seem to be a little different. His Jing Hezhi will always be a smiling face to him. The tenderness and love in his eyes cannot deceive people, and he can always dissolve his heart. All the restlessness abandoned.
But this Jing Hezhi ...
Very wrong.
The whole body exudes the coldness of the stranger, his eyes are fierce, murderous, and he can't hide the ruthlessness and bloodthirsty in his bones.
Xiao Chen looked at him like he was in another Jing Hezhi.
But Xiao Chen felt that this Jing Hezhi was his own Jing Hezhi.
The man chuckled and his expression was all impatient. The originally upright body leaned lazily on the king's chair, half of his eyes were unwilling to give alms to a group of people kneeling on the ground, his fingers gently tapping the edge of the chair.
This is a symbol of his anger.
The man waved his hand, and the serving next stepped forward with fear and fear, fearing that if he didn't do well, it would be a beheaded fate.
Jing Hezhi didn't reward him with half of his eyes, and said coldly and mercilessly, "Since you have this skill, it is useless for me to keep you."
The man's words did not fluctuate at all, and there was not even a slight fluctuation in tone. It was like saying that today the weather is really not at all bad.
"Drag it, kill it." The man's gray eyes flashed.
Indifferently shocking.
Xiao Chendun was there, watching these groups of people kneeling on the ground being dragged out by a group of people who rushed in from outside the door, and then he could hear the buzzing sound of water and 'pong' coming from outside the door The sound of something hard hitting the ground.
From the beginning to the end of the man's expression, there is no ups and downs, and murder does not blink you.
Xiao Chen had seen too lonely spirits and resentful ghosts since he was a child, and the scene of death did not excite the slightest waves in his heart.
What's more, compared to these, he is more curious about whether the man in front of him is Jing Hezhi.
If yes, where is it and why does Jing Hezhi become what he is now.
Xiao Chen pursed her lips.
From the moment he stood here, he discovered that everyone around him could not see him. He was like a bystander, watching what happened before him, no one knew who he was, and no one knew why. Here.
Do not! wrong!
Xiao Chen paused, looking at the man sitting on the king's chair.
If it must be why.
The answer is no doubt.
He could only come for him.
Jing Hezhi got up from the chair, dragged his heavy body, and walked out blankly, dragging the long red dress on the ground.
When he walked to the position where Xiao Chen was standing, his footsteps were slightly stagnation, as if he had sensed something. He looked around at the same place for a while, and his heart immediately followed a violent twitch.
Xiao Chen watched the man walk around the place where he stood standing back and forth four or five times, staring tightly at the position where he stood for a long time, as if knowing that there was a person standing here.
It is impossible for him to see himself.
Xiao Chen thought so.
Jing Hezhi endured the sudden tingling of his heart, squeezing his fist, and finally the gray eyes that had originally waved again sinked again, even emptyer than the beginning, with pain.
Then, the man was cruel, no longer entangled, turned around and swept his sleeve, and left without looking back.
Not found! He has not found his baby yet!
Xiao Chen froze in place, looking at the back of the man leaving, inexplicably feeling lonely that his back was a little unspeakable.
Xiao Chen hurriedly followed.
The man picked up the scroll wrapped in cloth on the desk, and then carefully took it out.
There were a lot of things on the table. The man frowned. He didn't know if they were too disgusting. He waved his sleeves violently and threw all the things on the floor with a cold face.
The eunuch's maid standing outside the door shuddered, but seemed to be accustomed to it. At this time, no one came in to disturb and no one cleaned up the mess.
Xiao Chen looked at his movements with a complex face.
Easy to violent and irritable, do not care about the body.
Xiao Chen felt so distressed that he stopped at the same place and hesitated.
How can you not recognize your lover
Even if the temperament changes a lot, Xiao Chen can be absolutely sure that this person is his own Jing Hezhi.
Unique and unparalleled in the world.
Jing Hezhi tiled the picture scroll, paralyzed it on the table, then stared at the person in the picture without saying a word, and his finger fell on the drawing paper, rubbing gently, as if looking at a fragile but rare Treasures.
Xiao Chen saw him like this, and stepped forward, looking suspiciously at the painting.
What makes him so obsessed
Xiao Chen glanced at the spot and froze on the spot.
This painting is not a simple beauty painting!
Xiao Chen blushed, her cheeks flushed red.
This is clearly a live / Spring / Palace !!
It's the same as two men, one bears and the other gives.
Wait for Xiao Chen to get closer and see the people in the painting. The unpleasantness of his heart swept away in an instant.
The teenager in the painting has a pair of charming Ruifeng eyes, slightly picking up, revealing charm, and he has a tattoo on his back, roses and snakes one by one.
The intertwined roses and snakes are like the two people entangled in the painting. They have deep feelings and cannot extricate themselves.
Xiao Chen's unspeakable uncomfortable heart can only continue to stare at the man's every move.
Jing Hezhi's fingers were placed on the face of the teenager in the painting, and he looked at the person in the painting with affection.
"Baby, where the are you!" Jing He's face appeared tolerant, and even a little crazy, "Why haven't you found any news about me after so many years!"
Xiao Chen heard the man's voice and felt bitter and sad in his heart. He wanted to rush to give Jing Hezhi a hug, but his hand just stretched out halfway through the man's body.
Untouchable.
It's like two time and space.
Xiao Chen's hands were fixed in the air in this way, and finally clenched into half fists, and then hung down.
This is the first time Xiao Chen felt so powerless.
His teeth also bit his lower lip tightly.
The lover is clearly in front of him, but he can't reunite at all. It seems to be just a few steps away, but separated by mountains and sea.
Xiao Chen directly made a gesture of embracing Jing Hezhi, trying to comfort the man.
"I am here, Jing Hezhi, I am by your side!"
Xiao Chen kept repeating this sentence, looking at the man with a very unstable mood in front of him. There was a kind of uncomfortable feeling in his heart. Although he knew that the other party could not hear his own voice, he still repeated it again and again He said repeatedly, even if he knew that the other party could not hear, but he felt that only in this way can he convey his emotions to the heart of the man.
"I am here, I am by your side."
Never left.
Will not leave.
Jing Hezhi's rubbing hand stopped on the scroll, and his eyelids jumped.
He seemed to sense something, stood upright, looked around, stepped around the desk, and walked back and forth a few times.
Why, he always felt like he felt his baby!
Man squeezes punches.
The result is futile and an illusion.
He reached out his finger and pressed on his temple.
baby! Where are you!
Xiao Chen is like a shadow of Jing Hezhi, wherever he goes, he will follow him.
Xiao Chen also found that he could not see any ghosts here, and it was as calm as the world should have been.
He observed Jing Hezhi's every day and night, and watched how this man ruined his body and how he fell in love with himself.
Tyrant! Faint King!
It was the label everyone gave him.
The people under the sky are all miserable.
He is brutal! Murder does not blink! Do n’t ask about the world! Do n’t ask about Chaozheng!
He didn't care about the people's sufferings in the world, and allowed him to self-death. Once some people in the Chaotang refuted, they all decapitated the end of the show, determined to walk alone, without any humanity.
But like everyone knows that he is a faint tyrant and a tyrant, the whole world knows that this man, who is more terrible than the flood beast, is looking for someone.
Looking for a man with a tattoo of roses and snakes on the back, and a pair of beautiful Ruifeng eyes.
Ridiculous! Sad! Hateful!
A generation of emperors, who did not contribute to the people of the country, was actually a broken sleeve!
For a dream, the National People's Congress will spend Zhouzhang!
But it is the moon in the water in the mirror, the castle in the sky, who knows whether that person exists or not!
So many years have passed! No news at all!
Why can't I just let it go?
Time is like a snap, and it passes quickly.
Xiao Chen found that he would constantly jump at different times and in different places.
Obviously he hasn't felt the passage of time, but the lover in front of him gradually becomes haggard, and even begins to grow old.
After all, if you are a child, you will grow old if you are an individual.
Xiao Chen stood quietly on the side, watching the change of the man leisurely.
The man sat on the chair, half-squinted, the stubble on his chin also appeared, and his hair was much whiter.
On the table are numerous pictures drawn by men.
The people in the picture are all alone.
The people in the painting are still bright and beautiful, and the teenagers are still the same, but the people outside the painting have long turned their heads and fell.
Xiao Chen squatted beside the man and drew closer to the man's changes over the years.
It turned out that Jing Hezhi looked like this when he was old.
Xiao Chen was both sad and distressed.
"Your Majesty! The anti-thief is already in the city, please go quickly." It is Li Gui, the old who has been serving Jing Hezhi close to his body.
Jing Hezhi's eyes opened faintly and looked at the kneeling man. The gray eyes did not change from when he was young. He was cold, ruthless, and could not see the slightest waves.
He could hear the sound of swords and swords in the distance, as well as the shouting cry of the court eunuch.
Chaotic and tragic.
"Where to go" The man snorted, "Where else can I go without his world."
No one knows who he really is than Xiao Chen.
Before waiting for Li Gui to persuade again and again, the door of the study was kicked fiercely by one foot, and it was very hard, making a loud noise of ‘pong’.
Xiao Chen immediately stood up and his pupils were earthquake.
When someone came to see the man sitting on the chair, his eyes were sharp, and he showed a triumphant smile, and he held a long sword in his hand. A lot of blood was contaminated on the tip of the sword. The grain fell on the floor.
The coming man directly stabbed Li Gui with a sword, and Li Gui struggled a few times on the ground, then he was completely relieved.
Jing Hezhi's expression was always unhurried and unhurried.
Xiao Chen was anxious and shouted, "Jing Hezhi! Are you crazy? Why haven't you stood up, don't you want to see me? I'm by your side! Get up!"
However, despite Xiao Chen's hysterical cry, Jing Hezhi's expression did not change at all.
In this world without his lover, men have flashed countless thoughts of dying in their minds, and the only support for living is to still have the luck and try to find their lover.
But now that he is still alive, the half-luck that he has left is almost gone.
The uninvited guest saw that he was not surprised, he was scrupulous, and suspected of fraud, holding a sword, and dared not step forward.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally rallied up and rushed toward Xiao Chen with a sword.
Xiao Chen's pupil shrank sharply, protecting the man's body with his hand and blocking himself in front of the man's body, but the long sword passed straight through his body without any obstruction. The heart of a man.
The comer slammed the sword violently, and blood splattered three feet.
At the moment when Jing Hezhi was penetrated, his bleak gray eyes seemed to see something unbelievable. At the moment, he was alive, and he reached out his hand and wanted to touch the person in front of him.
It's his baby!
But the sword completely pulled out of his chest, and he completely lost his strength and lost his breath.
Xiao Chen stood blankly, staring blankly at the scene.
Suddenly, his red eyes froze, without even blinking. He watched the man's soul pull out of his body, turned into a solitary soul, and appeared before his eyes.
The appearance of the man has been completely restored. It is still a gorgeous generation, and the red clothes and the green silk are what Xiao Chen is familiar with.
Jing Hezhi obviously didn't expect it to be so. His eyes were fixed on Xiao Chen. He stepped forward and extended his hand to touch Xiao Chen to see if he was his own phantom.
Xiao Chen got a sore throat and wanted to rush to hug him, but before he could act, a powerful force suddenly subdued his movements, sucked him back suddenly, and then completely disappeared in place!
"No!" Jing He screamed loudly.
He watched his lover disappear in his eyes again!
why why! !
The gray eyes of the man turned into scarlet, and his anger filled his entire brain. The black air from the sky came out of his body, like a wild beast with hair, and he had completely lost his mind.
In an instant, the wind and the clouds changed greatly, and the dark clouds over the sky that were originally very clear, like a tengu food day, the sun was enveloped by black gas, and then swallowed ...
Between heaven and earth, only the rich black remains!
There is no more light.
Countless dead maids, eunuchs, and guards in the palace were all turned into ghosts, and they began to kill and resist thieves.
Night.
The smell of blood flooded the whole world, and there was a boundless red.
Severe screams and grunts roared everywhere.
Ghost King!
born!
give me back! give me back! Give me back my baby!
Die! Go die!
Can't spare one!
Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes from the darkness. His eyes met with the eyes of Jing Hezhi, who had been staring at him, and he took a breath. He stretched out his hand tightly and hooked the other person's neck. The head is buried in the other person's neck.
The man smiled and patted the child's back, "What's wrong, nightmare"
Xiao Chen choked with a bit of breath, and hadn't been relieved by the fear of seeing Jing Hezhi being stabbed. He took a breath and rubbed the man's neck, "Jing Hezhi."
Children rarely call him by name.
"What's wrong?" The man hugged the child tightly in his arms.
"I will never leave you again!"
Xiao Chen felt terrified as long as he thought of the desperate look of the man after he disappeared. "
The man heard the words, and his gray eyes changed obscurely.
The next second, he buried his head in the child's hair, and Shen Sheng replied, "Of course I know."
Because I will never let anyone take you away from me.
you are mine!
The author has something to say: Warm reminder! In fact, the basic attack of every world is wearing a fetus, so the tragic things encountered in every world attack really happened to him.
In every world, the entire memory of the attack will be restored after being together, so Jing Hezhi really relies on that perception, even dreaming, and paranoid that such a person exists.
It's not that he had those memories before! ! !
harm! ! Should not be abused, this chapter? ?
(Dog head)
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[I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the sun. ]
Su Jingyan is an npc in n this horror. Every role he plays is fascinating, and he loves it for thousands of years.
Like a moon in the world, God's darling, everyone can't wait to take their heart and make him smile.
The traverser loves him, the rebirth loves him, the samsara loves him, even Satan hidden in the dark loves him.
Others are hell, and you are my world.