A Bug’s Desire To Survive

Before He Jinxiu was discharged from the hospital, He Mingyuan and Qiu Zhen had already been released on bail. The car accident four years ago was caused by sorcery, and it is difficult to find direct evidence. The only charges that can convict them now are the abuse of minors and the practice of superstition. For these two crimes, there is a lot of room for activities. With He Mingyuan's status, as long as he finds a strong lawyer, there are ways to minimize the penalty.

However, Yuan Chu was not worried, because they used abnormal means to harm others, and naturally they also had to suffer abnormal punishment. The luck that He Mingyuan and Qiu Zhen took away from He Jinxiu are dissipating, and the evil spirit that should belong to them is gathering.

"Why is this kind of person still at large?" Mu Zixian was very angry.

"The law can't govern them, naturally there are other things to govern." Yuan Chu replied indifferently.

"What?" Mu Zixian asked subconsciously, reacting at will, "You mean..."

Yuan Chu didn't answer and asked, "Did you find the master you were looking for before?"

"I found it, I arranged him to stay in the hotel."

"When we're not with you, try to be with him as much as possible." Yuan Chu urged.

"You think I might be in danger?"

"Just in case."

A few days later, the original "what if" appeared.

After Qiu Zhen came out of the police station, the first thing was to save his life.

His external identity is an environmental consultant. On the surface, he has an ordinary employment relationship with He Mingyuan, but if He Mingyuan is smarter, he will not identify him, because he may be his last retreat. And He Mingyuan was indeed like this. He told JC that he was deceived by a descendant from a foreign country. That's right, it was the former descendant who failed in the fight and ran away with money.

Qiu Zhen is very likely to be taken out, but for his own life, he has to take action. Others don't know, but he is very clear that the consequence of the failure of the formation method is the backlash of the evil spirits, like drinking poison to quench thirst, and can only gamble.

If he wants to change the current reverse situation, he must capture more luck to resist the consequences of backlash. Knowing that Yuan Chu was still alive, he naturally understood that it was her who protected He Jinxiu. But he needed He Jinxiu's luck, and even if he knew there was danger, he had to fight her. As for He Mingyuan, he has no time to care.

Qiu Zhen did not directly attack Yuan Chu, but instead focused on Mu Zixian. He planned to use Mu Zixian to lure He Jinxiu away, and then deal with He Jinxiu. In his eyes, He Jinxiu was always just an ignorant teenager who had been imprisoned for four years.

However, what he didn't expect was that Yuan Chu had arranged someone by Mu Zixian's side. As soon as he started, the master found out and told Yuan Chu and others about it.

Yuan Chu said to He Jinxiu, "I'll go take a look."

Although He Jinxiu was full of unwillingness, he agreed, and watched Yuan Chu leave eagerly, leaving him alone in the hospital.

In fact, he just pretended to leave at first, and after going around Mu Zixian's side, he sneaked back in the dark of night.

At this moment, He Jinxiu was lying in a separate ward, flipping through the phone boredly. Before you knew it, all the sounds outside disappeared, the temperature gradually dropped, and strands of ghostly aura emerged from the walls.

Grim ghosts formed, swarming over in groups, surrounding He Jinxiu's hospital bed, and countless ghost hands reached out to him and penetrated into his body, as if trying to pull his soul.

They succeeded. He Jinxiu's soul, like plasticine, was pulled out little by little, forming an irregular black goo outside his body.

The ghosts were excited and pulled even more joyfully.

At this moment, He Jinxiu raised his head suddenly, a pair of blood-colored eyes flashed with a coquettish light, and his face was full of ghosts, showing an expression even more sinister than the ghosts in front of him.

[Yeah——] The ghosts let out a piercing scream, like a punctured balloon, spraying around in the air, and quickly detecting leaks during the spray.

Ghosts: Mommy, it's scary! ! !

"Come back to me!" He Jinxiu ordered gloomily as the ghosts tried to escape.

Hundreds of ghosts huddled together in the corner, shivering: Don't you mean that you are dealing with a weak living person? Why does it feel like he's more ghost-like than them? ? ?

"Who sent you here?" He Jinxiu asked fiercely.

Ghost Shadow: [A super powerful master...]

He Jinxiu's indifferent face: "Oh, super powerful? Am I that good?"

Ghost Shadow: This is a mourning question...

"What did that person ask you to do to me?" He Jinxiu asked again.

Ghost Shadow trembled: [Take your luck back. 】

This is an enhanced version of the little ghost handling technique, but it is nothing but He Jinxiu's soul. Luck comes from the soul, as long as he takes his soul back, he can absorb and refine his luck.

"What benefits did he promise you?" There must be a price to pay for ghosts.

Ghost Shadow: [A bit of luck will help us cast a good baby in our next life. 】

"Oh." He Jinxiu said lightly, "You have so little luck? Let's go back and help me grab that person's luck, and I'll give you all of his luck."

Ghost Shadow; Hey, this business seems to be worth it, but that person's luck doesn't seem to be as delicious as this person...

"Do you want to do it?"

Ghost Shadow: [Do it! 】About integrity, they don't need it! Besides, they can't take away this person's luck at all. In comparison, that person is better to deal with.

The contract was established, and hundreds of ghosts disappeared like a tide, tumbling towards Qiu Zhen's location.

He Jinxiu had a wicked smile on his face: Do you still think he was the poor little one who was bullied by others?

Just then, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

"Jin Xiu, are you asleep?" Yuan Chu's voice came from outside the door.

He Jinxiu's sneering smile subsided instantly, and before the other party pushed the door in, he became a good boy in seconds, leaning lazily on the hospital bed, looking sideways at the night light outside the window, with a serene and peaceful appearance.

"Yuan Chu, you're back." He looked at her with shining eyes.

Yuan Chu: "... um."

If she hadn't just seen a group of ghosts fleeing from his ward, she might really have thought that he was just a harmless, weak boy who needed protection.

As she expected, after getting out of trouble, He Jinxiu's luck was so high that Qiu Zhen could no longer suppress it. And outsiders couldn't break the defense at all, they could only use the blood relatives of the He family as an introduction, and the He family that Qiu Zhen was most familiar with was He Mingyuan.

On the other side, Qiu Zhen was sitting cross-legged in the formation, with fine beads of sweat emerging from his forehead, his face was unpredictable, sometimes happy, sometimes nervous, sometimes confused, sometimes painful... Finally, his expression gradually solidified, replaced by horror .

Ghost figures poured into the room one after another, stretched out twisted ghost hands, and pulled Qiu Zhen's soul.

Naturally, Qiu Zhen's soul was not as "stubborn" as He Jinxiu. It was too tight, like peeling the skin to the bone, and the pain was unbearable.

In the end, the soul could not be pulled out, but all the luck in the soul was pulled out. That terrifying guy had promised to give them all of this person's luck, so naturally it was as much as he had.

The whole process lasted for ten minutes, and when the ghosts were satisfied, Qiu Zhen collapsed to the ground, as if being passed by hundreds of big men, and the whole person was hollowed out.

Qiu Zhen's side was attacked, and He Mingyuan's side was not much better.

You must know that Qiu Zhen used He Mingyuan's birth date and hair for the introduction of the technique. If Qiu Zhen can capture the luck, then He Mingyuan will also benefit; but if he gets backlash, then He Mingyuan will also be retributed.

In a certain villa, He Mingyuan was taking a bath in the bathroom, raising his head and closing his eyes, enjoying the moisturizing of warm water.

At this time, the water temperature suddenly dropped, He Mingyuan shivered from the cold, and couldn't help opening his eyes in confusion.

The next second, his expression froze.

In front of him, there were two **** grimace, it was He Ningzhe and his wife Mu Zixin, who died in a car accident four years ago.

"Ah!" He Mingyuan yelled, and stood up from the bath in horror, but his feet slipped and he fell back heavily. The back of his head hit the hard marble, and he almost fainted in pain.

He didn't care about the pain, he got up in embarrassment, struggled to get out of the bathtub, and rushed out of the bathroom. However, her weak legs were slipping, and she fell to the ground head on, bleeding from her nose.

This time, he finally couldn't resist, and rolled his eyes and fainted. There was blood from the front and back, soaking the bathroom. He lay naked on the cold floor until morning, when he was found by the cleaning servant, and he was rushed to the hospital.

The hospital he was sent to happened to be the one where He Jinxiu was.

Unfortunately, He Jinxiu was about to be discharged from the hospital.

But he still kindly asked the ghosts in the hospital to "take care" of He Mingyuan more.

It is conceivable that he will have a very exciting time in the hospital, and then he will soon realize that he is happier in prison than freedom.

He Jinxiu took Yuanchu back to the villa where his parents used to live, which was originally occupied by He Mingyuan's wife and brother's family, and was later taken back by Mu Zixian.

After several renovations, the villa was no longer what he remembered. He Jinxiu felt very uncomfortable and immediately wanted to sell the villa.

Yuan Chu didn't persuade him, but just asked: "I heard that this villa was designed and built by your parents according to their own preferences?"

He Jinxiu: "...Well."

Then he stopped talking at first.

He Jinxiu endured it, and finally said, "Understood, I won't sell it."

Yuan Chu glanced at him: "This is your villa, as long as you are happy."

Human feelings do not need to be affected by dead objects. As long as there is love in the heart, they will not be forgotten.

"Well, I see." He Jinxiu repeated again, this time his mood was obviously stabilized, "Let's go to another place to live first, and then move in when I find someone to renovate it."

"Okay." At first there was no opinion.

After all these things are dealt with, she and He Jinxiu will also start preparing for the college entrance examination.

The author has something to say: Qiu Zhen: I must get the luck of He Jinxiu!

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He Jinxiu: Guigui Enhanced Rebound Buff——biu!

He Mingyuan: Ma Dan, this time he was also shot while lying down!