Boss, Don’t be Pretending - Chapter 270

As the saying goes: honest and upright officials are hard to break the housework.

Even if we are not facing our own affairs at the moment, but the emotional problems between the young couple and the crisis of sticking to their own words, let the irrelevant people make such a big decision, but the people’s hearts will hesitate.

Yu Sheng frowns and anxiously looks at Yan Shi Shu. Then he looks at Ji Yun Chan’s uncomfortable appearance of black thread entangled with silk. His balance is unstable.

From the emotional point of view, Yu Sheng can understand Yan Shi Shu’s feelings of sacrificing himself in exchange for his lover’s staying in the Yang world. Especially, she has a deeper obsession with Yanshi’s book. Playing a hand in front of her at three or five times makes her feel distressed. In the face of Yan Shi’s book’s payment, Yu Sheng can almost substitute people to Lu Yuqing. How much pain will Lu Yuqing suffer when she dies Shi Shu has the same mood at the moment. Based on this, Yu Sheng can’t cut off those black lines decisively, but —

from a rational point of view, if you don’t cut off the anger between the living and the ghost, Yan Shishu will soon live, the former will suffer, but may not die, and the latter will surely die, so there is almost no hesitation.

But since ancient times, human beings have had a great debate on life and death and true love.

Only I can answer this one question paper. Now it’s too heavy for Yu Sheng to write answers for others at a time of crisis.

“Sheng Sheng.” Lu Yuqing urged: “life and death are orderly. If you let it go, they will die.”

Light golden light in the palm flow, such as a beautiful glass lamp, warm halo Sha is good-looking. Yu Sheng clenched his teeth with a fierce heart. He twisted his palm and turned into a Dao Dao sharp blade. With a wave of her hand, the blade flew out like a streamer.

As if the black light of the line was unconscious of Yu Sheng’s strength, he would not stop pestering the white deer. The White Deer threw out several bright red beads one after another and exploded before the black line was entangled. The arrogance of the black line would not burn.

After several ups and downs in the air, the White Deer finally landed in front of the Tanghe River, which was wrapped in the lower part of his body. He pursed impatiently. It was most troublesome to tie hands and feet.

“Remember to pay.” With that, I saw the mark of white bone flowers as red as, blood, if there is blood flowing on the flowers on the other side, the dark eyes red light flicker, that pair of indifference is the eyes produce a bit of enchantment.

Pale gold blade straight into the middle of the black line, stirring several times, the black line broke and fell, like the air root of a giant tree.

Yu Sheng looked at the scene in front of him and thought: sure enough, Yan Shi Shu was able to use the soul binding technique without being bitten back. It was because there was a broken soul in her body that she ignored her existence.

Who was the one who taught the art of binding the soul to the wild goose?

Sitting on the chair, the book suddenly struggles again. In the eyes without focus, there is a moment of consciousness, but after a while, he falls into nothingness again uncontrollably, unable to control his body and mind.

Lu Yuqing’s wrist turned, and a black fog came out of his sleeve to form a small puppet. The puppet ran to Yan Shishu with two thin legs, and climbed up to the body of Yanshi book, trying to capture the spirit of the book when he returned. However, when the little puppet grasped the hair of the book, like when he reached out to touch the eyebrow heart of the goose like a swing, he was knocked down and turned into black fog Fly back to Lu Yuqing.

“Artificial control.” Lu Yuqing said, “Sheng Sheng, cut off the anger.”

Some people control Yan Shi Shu behind his back, but Yu Sheng doesn’t dare to hesitate. He approaches Yan Shi Shu.

The black lines, who had ignored Yu Sheng, suddenly began to attack her. Before they met Yu Sheng, a force swept in to stop her and forcibly rolled the black line into a ball without cutting it directly.

Lu Yuqing is a ghost, and his power does great harm to the souls of the living.

With Lu Yuqing helping, Yu Sheng carefully avoids the black line that has begun to spread on the ground and comes to Yan Shi Shu.

Yu Sheng frowns and looks at Yan Shi Shu. Although he is distressed, he is helpless. He can’t control himself. He can’t hurt Jiyun Chan.

“You live well. Even if Yin and yang are separated, he will wait for you to see him. Before that, live your life well.”

Gaze at that almost let the black completely cover the anger, the original light green now mixed into dark green, almost black.

Yu Sheng doesn’t know how to untie the soul binding technique, but she has seen the power of the previous life in her memory, so she only tries it by instinct.

He twists the Qi between his fingers and condenses the aura. The golden light on his fingertips is more and more dazzling. Yu Sheng pinches it hard. Shengsheng cuts off the gas, and the front end of the anger turns into smoke. Then he wants to connect it again. Yu Sheng is ruthless and gives no chance.

Her fingers brushed the white silk, and the white silk flew out. She recalled how she had manipulated the white silk in her previous life in the Liangyi world. She cut off all the black lines with very thin white silk. One hand stretched the white silk, and the other hand quickly drew a symbol in front of the forehead of the Yan Shi book, temporarily suppressing the Yan Shi book, making the conditions of soul binding impossible.

The exhaustion of the source makes those black lines wither like flowers, and the black light of crazy growth retracts one by one in an instant.

Without the sharing of vitality, Ji Yun Chan’s soul became transparent, no longer like a real person that Yu Sheng saw at first. Once you look at the past, you can see that it is a ghost.

Because those black lines had penetrated into his body just now and were hurt, his soul became thin and seemed to dissipate at any time.Once the soul binding skill was broken, the whole man shook when the goose was flying, and something ran out of his head.

Yu Sheng looks at a ray of gray air. If he thinks of the window flying away consciously, he subconsciously pursues the window and looks at the gray air flying to the West.

His wrist was suddenly caught, and he heard Lu Yuqing say, “chase.”

Yu Sheng didn’t respond at all. His body was light and he was in a flower. Then he saw darkness. There was light in front of him. It was not far away. However, it seemed that the light source had been retreating and couldn’t catch up with life or death. However, the gray gas was still in front of him. It was a wonderful feeling. It was like she was in a parallel world and she had no weight.

I don’t know how long, and it seems like a blink of an eye, Yu Sheng has a foot on the ground, she has been in the light.

When Yu Sheng looks to the right, Lu Yuqing is still the man-made white young man, and the surrounding scenery has completely changed.

Yu Sheng looked around and found that they were standing outside the villa area of Yihe North Road. She looked up to look for the wisp of ash, which flew into the villa area. They did not go in. They saw that the ash gas was blocked by trees, then disappeared in front of her eyes and disappeared.

As the sun and dusk gather together, the sun hides in the clouds, and a thin layer of light shines on them. Night is coming.

At this time, the time is 18:47, only five hours before midnight, Yu Sheng’s life countdown has taken a big step.