Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

Chapter 12 The Feeling of Being Friends with a Tyrant

"There are so many resentful souls, and an evil spirit about to take shape!"

In the spiritual world, even Yala was surprised by it: "This woman's mind is quite tough. You know, ordinary human beings will be absorbed a lot of positive emotions just by being possessed by a grievance, and the whole person will change. Got gloomy.

If it is an evil spirit, it is more likely to be directly depressed. You can't feel any happy emotions. It basically doesn't take long for you to commit suicide due to emotional breakdown and depression."

"And now there are so many evil spirits and evil spirits turned into curses... The enemy of your friend's house is definitely not a private enmity. There is no large organization that is secretly involved. It is absolutely impossible to create a curse of this level before the aura is restored. of!"

Su Zhou didn’t reply to Snake Ling’s words. He smiled and chatted with Wen Yuefeng. He showed his muscles and proved that he was very healthy. After eating a pot of food, he helped her push her wheelchair to the TV. Before, I continued to watch the comic dialogue show.

"Crosstalk, actually has such power? This endless stream of positive emotions..."

Su Zhou and Shao Qiming went upstairs together and headed to each other's room, while Snake Ling poked his head out of the hair on the back of Su Zhou's head and looked at Wen Yuefeng who was still humming a small tune and watching the cross talk, with emotion in his heart: "No. , Maybe there is a relationship, but the fundamental factor is that this woman's heart is unusually strong!"

"Human beings are really interesting, this kind of unexpected thing, the miracle that shines in the dark, so I have always been happy, even if the price is..."

At this time, Su Zhou, who did not show any abnormality on the surface, had already arrived at each other's room with Shao Qiming.

Opposite Shao Qiming’s room was a room with a black skull sign hanging at the door. Su Zhou knew that it was the room of Shao’s youngest daughter, Shao Shuangyue. He could hear crackling keyboard and mouse clicks coming from the door, and he could also hear one. An angry, but still a bit milky girly voice.

"Come to the middle road! The middle road was done! Hurry up, teleport!"

"Save, save, save, save, save!!!"

"What do you do for food?! Do you know how to play games? No eyes, big brother, no people, your father, I really want to be pissed off by you guys!"

"Block the report and block it! (with fragrance inside)"

Hearing this voice, Shao Qiming couldn't help sighing. He was about to say something. At this time, with the sound of thumping footsteps, the door with the black skull logo opened, and one looked quite quiet and well-behaved. The black long straight girl who didn't exactly match her previous voice just walked out of the room with a glass of water puffed up.

At first, the girl still looked very angry, but after seeing Su Zhou, she couldn't help but brighten her eyes, waving a water glass and said in surprise: "Oh, Brother Zhou, you are here?! Hurry up, take me to the dark, abuse that Help Caiji!"

"...I'm going to be in the third year of high school, temporarily abstaining from computer games for a year."

Su Zhou avoided the little water splashing out of the water glass. He glanced at each other intently. After seeing the girls who were a little uncomfortable, his expression slowed down. Righteously, he said, "Shuangyue, too, fast third year. Now, it’s time to prepare for the high school entrance examination, study hard and make progress every day!"

"Cut, don't take it, don't take it, watch me blast the nine with one person!" Upon hearing this, the girl named Shao Shuangyue's expression turned cold. She shook her head, waved the water glass in her hand, and then Mumbled and walked downstairs: "Forget it, let's play the single player. Recently, the single row always feels bad, and the points are dropped crazily..."

However, before going down the stairs, she turned her head back and whispered: "It's good if you both come back safely. On the day of the notification, Mom and Dad were very worried... Well, so did I."

After the conversation, she didn't hear a reply, so she went downstairs to drink water.

"It's also the rebellious period."

Shao Qiming looked at the back of his sister leaving,

Closing the door, Shao Qiming was about to show Su Zhou some of the seemingly extraordinary anomalies he had recently collected, but he found that his friend's expression suddenly became gloomy: "What's wrong, A Zhou?"

"A big thing. You sit down first."

The two were sitting at the desk by the window. After Su Zhou was sure that there was no one around, he shrugged, and the blood-colored little snake appeared from his temples: "Let’s not talk nonsense-this is the guide You come to save my snake spirit, it calls itself Yarra."

"Ah, hello, thank you for your guidance and saved Su Zhou."

Before Yala could reply, Shao Qiming first expressed his gratitude. His sincere tone made the snake spirit a little uncomfortable: "Okay, you saved yourself by yourself. If there is no such group, take it. Those who hold my holy prayer book, you may not be in danger—you can thank you, but it’s not necessary."

After getting to know each other with the snake spirit, who is not a good snake, based on the relationship between Su Zhou and Shao Qiming, naturally there is no need for greetings. Su Zhou directly explained a series of actions and battles after he realized that the tour guide had a problem.

But Shao Qiming was a little surprised when he heard that Su Zhou started to kill people with harsh hands, but at other times he had a thoughtful or well-killed expression.He was holding a pencil manuscript paper in his hand, but he didn't remember half of the word. He just scribbled a few pictures, as if recreating the scene in Su Zhou's mouth.

"I didn't expect the battle to be so dangerous... It was me, too careless, and it became your drag."

Shao Qiming occasionally blames himself, and from time to time he looks at Su Zhou's left hand, which was empty but now intact, but Su Zhou didn't care about it: "It's useless to be cautious. It's because I was a little confused at the time. I didn't. Immediately regain consciousness and start, otherwise, the car will not enter the woods at all, and both of them will die for me on the road."

"Well, things in Shan are roughly the same. Now I want to tell you a very important thing."

"I'm listening."

Shao Qiming has always been a good listener, whether as a student or as a friend. After considering his vocabulary, Su Zhou directly said: "Qiming, you are not born with illness. It's a curse from other people."

"The pneumonia in your childhood was not your problem at all. It was caused by someone calling a resentful soul to possess and curse you."

When he heard this sentence at first, Shao Qiming still didn't react, and after Su Zhou repeated it calmly, he slightly narrowed his eyes and put the paper in his hand down.

"You mean, that pneumonia when I was a child was not caused by my natural illness and weakness, and the shadows weren't because I was dying and came to hook my soul-they are the cause of my illness, and I still suffer from it so far. Not eliminated, right."

Shao Qiming's voice was very calm. He didn't show any angry emotions. He just breathed out and said faintly, "So that's the case, it's not unexplainable."

After saying this, he raised his head, leaned back on the chair, and silently looked towards the white ceiling.

-Illness.The problem that plagued his half-life, no matter what he did or wanted to do, this fragile body was the biggest and most desperate problem lying in the path.

You can’t eat too much, you’re prone to fainting when you exercise, you can’t drink a lot of beverages, you’ve been taking medicine, you’ll feel that your body can’t stand it when you use your brain for a long time. It is not suitable to go out for a month.

He has lived this life for nearly ten years.

Shao Qiming once thought about why, such as the reason why his parents’ genes were thrown off the pot, or the idea of ​​self-examination that he didn’t care about his body when he was a child, he had thought about it and blamed himself, but none of these answers Meaning, his body is so bad, as if it was a joke from God.

——He is about to accept it.

But now!Someone, his best friend told himself!

None of this is the fault of myself and my parents... everything is because of the'curse', the curse of outsiders.

"Shit." Looking at the ceiling, Shao Qiming smiled slightly: "This world is quite interesting."

Su Zhou didn't have the idea of ​​selling off his friends. He waited until the other party calmed down a bit before continuing: "It's not just you. Aunt Wen's muscle atrophy is also caused by the same resentment, and the number is extremely scary, at least Much scarier than you."

"Fuck!"

But this time, Shao Qiming could no longer remain calm. He subconsciously broke the pencil in his hand, gritted his teeth and shouted, "What?!"

Su Zhou did not reply.After taking a few deep breaths, Shao Qiming's heart gradually recovered from excitement. He and his friend looked at each other, clenched and loosened his hands, and finally exhaled and said solemnly: "I believe you-- How to solve it?"

"Actually it's not difficult, you can experience it yourself."

Su Zhou didn’t like to bend around. He took out a bag with a few pieces of wood chips and pressed it directly on Shao Qiming’s chest—just for a moment, the pure and holy clean light shined for a moment, and Shao Qiming had always felt that something was pressing, and his lungs, which made him difficult to breathe, suddenly became unblocked.

The breeze rolled.

It was a simple moment, everything changed.

How to say?It feels like the whole person was soaked in the cold water, oppressed by the cold, day and night, even I was used to it.

But in an instant, the warmth from the sun ran through the body with the blood, causing Shao Qiming to shiver subconsciously, and the gloomy air in his body disappeared with the shaking, and turned into a gray that only Lingshi can see behind him. Bleak and sad.

I can vaguely hear the wailing, smell the blood, and feel that something cold in the body has faded... It's like a new life.

"This'sacred object' can disperse the Yin Qi and stop the curse from worsening."

At this moment, the edge of Su Zhou's pupils flashed with blue-purple aura, as deep as an abyss. He had determined that the yin qi that had accumulated in Shao Qiming's body had been cleared away, leaving only the black source point as the source. Stubborn, hidden in the depths of flesh and blood.He closed his eyes, then opened them again, ending Lingshi: "But if you want to completely purify your curse and return you and Aunt Wen's body to normal people, I need my spirit to succeed and become an'awakened'."

"Of course, Aunt Wen is a bit troublesome, but it's not difficult. Just find an opportunity for Aunt Wen to wear ritual sacred jewelry and wear it on her body. Not to mention the evil spirit curse, the big devil will be suppressed and purified. Slightly."

"It's really useful!" And now it's still a bit awkward. Shao Qiming, who can't accept such a fast pace, subconsciously accepted the wood chips that Su Zhou handed out. He tried to take a few deep breaths, but the result was really not like it. There was a gloomy pain as before.

"This...this feeling..."

This made his always calm eyes red in an instant, and his heart was filled with joy, sorrow, anger and sigh-thanks to Su Zhou, hatred for the cursed, all kinds of extremely complicated feelings brewing, mixed flavors, let him Can't speak for a while.

After a long time, Shao Qiming, who had gradually calmed down, raised his head and carefully placed these seemingly inconspicuous sawdust in the lined pocket, and then he looked at Su Zhou brightly, as if he could ignite the fire: "Say it. Day, how can you rejuvenate?"

"Actually, it's all right now."

Su Zhou had something to say straight, without concealing anything: "However, if you want to perfect the advanced level, you need a lot of money to buy materials, such as silver, gold, mercury, and some gems, which requires a lot of money."

"Did that existence tell you...how much?"

Easily understand what his friends mean. Shao Qiming is refreshingly like a computer program. As soon as Su Zhou’s voice fell, he turned on his mobile phone and logged on to the Internet bank: "What money can solve is not a big deal—our relationship still needs Care about this? Stop talking nonsense."

"twenty……"

Originally, Su Zhou only wanted to quote a basic price, but suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have any way out. After buying it alone, maybe the price would rise, he hesitated, "No...300,000?"

"Then I'll call you half a million--forget it."

Shao Qiming is ready to make money quickly-the home of the big wealthy businessmen, the provincial-level learning hegemony never messes up and makes people worry-free adult eldest sons have no such money?

But after thinking that Su Zhou might not have relevant channels, he shook his head, put down his phone and said: "You can tell me the demand for materials directly, I will prepare it for you, then tell me when you need it, and give it directly. You send it over-I will pack all the relevant materials you need in the future."

"Hey, this feeling is good!" Su Zhou was overjoyed-this matter is a bit difficult to tell because of his personality. How can I think of the other party directly rounding up: "Thank you for your reward!"

Does this count as a nurturing?Hey, how can the matter of good brothers be called nurturing?This is called a helping hand of friendship!

"No thanks, A Zhou." And Shao Qiming put his broken pencil and mobile phone by the table, he smiled slightly: "This is also to help myself."

This smile is golden.

All in all, it was so.