The Ultimate Thief in city - Chapter 649

From Zhichu’s words, Chen Mo heard a strong smell of “conspiracy”. The huge amount of information contained in his words even made him forget whether Zhicheng was a man or a ghost.

What do you mean, you are only suitable to be a shadow?

What do you mean, it’s disappointing that you haven’t gone out for more than a year?

What’s another name? It won’t be used again after eight years?

Chen Mo was almost crazy and asked again, “who the hell are you?”

Chi Chu smiled and said, “I’m your old acquaintance. Oh, I shouldn’t say that. I should say I’m your old acquaintance.”

“He sent you to watch me!” Chen Mo jumped down from the bed, and a lancet was added between the two fingers of his left hand.

Zhi Chu said with a smile, “you can’t even go out of the Taoist temple. What’s the use of monitoring you? Monitor what you eat and do every day? ”

“Then why are you here?”

“I want to find out one thing.”

“What’s up?”

“Is it worth it? At present, it’s not worth it. It’s not worth a penny.”

“You, you come from another world!” Chen Mo was shocked.

Zhichu nodded and said, “it seems that you are not stupid. Originally, he and I passed through the gate of the alien world together, but I made some deviation in time. I arrived more than seven years earlier than him. ”

Chen Mo was stunned and pondered for a long time before he said, “then why did you stay at the Qingya Taoist temple for eight years instead of looking for him?”

“Because I know nothing about his past except that he spent some time in Qingya Taoist temple. I can only wait for him here. I didn’t expect that it was not him, but his shadow. ”

“I’m not his shadow!” Chen Mo retorts angrily.

“You will be his shadow, certainly! Because what you are experiencing is exactly what he has experienced. ”

Chen Mo sneered and said, “you just said that you didn’t know anything about his past except that you knew he had been in the elegant Taoist temple. Now you say that he had been the shadow of others. Don’t you think it’s self contradictory?”

Zhichu smiled and said, “no contradiction, because when I knew him, he was giving others a shadow. And it won’t be long before you meet me in this world. ”

“What is your relationship with him?”

Zhichu smiled and said, “you’d better keep this question and ask him after you go out. He’ll tell you. ”

“When can I see him?”

“It’s entirely up to you.”

“Myself?”

“Yes.”

Chen Mo looks forward to seeing Zhichu go on talking, but Zhichu turns his head and looks out of the window and stops talking. Helpless, he had to ask, “why does it depend on myself?”

“Because fate is in your own hands.” Then Zhichu turned and walked to the door. Chen Mo hurried to stop him and asked, “where are you going?”

“Return to my world through the gate of the other world.”

Chen Mo is stunned at this time. It turns out that the final way to open the door of the alien world is to experience death!

“You’re not looking for him?”

“No, because my purpose here has been reached. I found his death. Ha ha… ”

Found his death? Aren’t they friends? But if not friends, why come here together?

With Chen Mo’s stupefied Kung Fu, Zhichu walked through his body like a ghost to the door, and then disappeared through the wooden door.

Chen Mo returns to his senses and rushes to open the door. When the door opens, he sees a white channel. Zhichu is walking farther and farther in the white channel until it disappears.

He reached out to touch the white channel. When he was about to touch it, the white channel suddenly turned into a dense light, shooting at him like an arrow. He was surprised and hurriedly raised his hand to block

Hoo! Hoo! Hoo

Chen Mo sat up smartly from the bed. He was sweating all over and his heart was pounding in his chest. He gasped and looked at the door. The door was closed tightly. Through the window, he could see the hundred year old locust trees swinging and rustling in the wind in the yard.

Was that a dream?

If so, why is it so true?

If not, why do you lie in bed now?

He turned over and got out of bed, went to the window and looked at the room of Zhichu. Suddenly, he had an impulse to go out to find out, but finally he resisted it, because whether it was a dream or a real thing, it made him feel that the small courtyard was strange and unfathomable!

I have been in the courtyard for more than a year, but I don’t know much about the people here until now. These people hide too deeply. Under their dull surface, they all hide an uneasy heart.

Chen Mo, who has been wandering the Jianghu for many years, knows the horror of people’s hearts. Are there countless pairs of eyes staring at yourself in the dark?

Chen Mo went back to bed and lay down again. Then he didn’t sleep all night.

The next morning, Zhichu died.

He hanged himself. The body was hung on the rope. Not only his neck was cut Purple by the rope, but also half of his tongue was spit out, just like a hanging ghost in a horror film.

Zhichu’s body was taken away by Dingcheng, who cleaned at the gate of the Taoist temple. As for how to deal with it, no one knows or asks. Everyone is very calm, or indifferent. It seems that it is common for someone to commit suicide.

Therefore, Zhichu’s death did not affect any work progress in the courtyard. When to start the stove, when to eat, and when to receive the tableware sent back, they were all on time.

If you have to find a difference, it is that the hundred year old Sophora japonica in the yard is full of clusters of pink Sophora japonica flowers overnight, and the strong smell attracts a lot of bees.

In the evening, the newly blooming locust tree quilt fell a little. Chen Mo didn’t watch the stars and draw eight diagrams with Zhixun as usual, but took the initiative to undertake the cleaning work.

After cleaning the yard, Chen Mo takes the lead in returning to the room. After pulling up the curtains, he stands at the table and takes out several bees from his pocket. Bees are dead and alive. He picked them up or caught them when people didn’t pay attention when sweeping the yard.

He cut the poison bag of bees with a willow blade. After gently scraping the film of the poison bag, he put the willow blade in half a cup of clean water to rinse the bee poison on the blade… Finally, he poured the clean water containing bee poison on the plastic film.

In the next day, Chen Mo will do the same thing every day: extract bee venom.

A month later, the flowering season of the locust tree ended, and a bunch of grape like green fruits grew on the locust tree. Chen Mo also extracted enough bee venom from bees, two drops.

Of course, only bee venom is not enough. When Chen Mo enters the Taoist temple, he also carries the super powerful overpowering drug of the third. Bee venom and overpowering drug are enough to kill Zhicheng!

Yes, he must kill Zhicheng!

If he wanted to kill Zhicheng out of escaping from the Taoist temple before, it’s all because of hatred. He hates all those who provoke him. He wants to prove to Zhicheng that he can kill Buddha and become Buddha!

This hatred broke out on the night of Zhichu’s suicide, because he firmly believed that what happened that day was not a supernatural event or a dream, but that Zhichu really opened the door to the outside world.

The outbreak of hatred seemed inexplicable, but it was like the last straw to crush Chen mo. Will you become the shadow of another person?

He firmly believes that all this is a conspiracy!

This also makes Chen Mo habitually think of a face, a face that should have belonged to him, after closing his eyes every night!

He’s going to tear up that face and drink his blood!

Black, gradually filled the sky, countless stars broke through the night, and the moisture infiltrated in the air, spreading a Xiaosha atmosphere. Even the long, loud and pure, broad and profound bell could not control the Xiaosha pressure, but was choked by the Xiaosha gas.

Let the original rhythm of the bell begin to sigh, sigh the greed of some people in the world, sigh the cowardice of some people, and complain about the wasted time of some people

When the bell finished, the people in the yard began to turn off the lights and go to bed.

Chen Mo turns off the light and doesn’t go to bed. Instead, he stands in front of the window. He is waiting for Zhixian to appear.

Time passed little by little until an hour later, Zhixian’s door was opened. He flashed out of the house and went to Zhichu’s room like a ghost silently, and then inserted a straw into the crack of the door

He is putting the colorless and tasteless overpowering drug into the wisdom room.

This was arranged by Chen Mo and a secret agreement of mutual benefit was reached between him and Zhixian. Chen Mo helps him leave the Taoist temple. He helps Chen Mo kill Zhichu.

After the overpowering drug, Zhixian gestured to Chen Mo’s room, and then quietly returned to his room. Ten minutes later, Chen Mo also left the room and went straight to Zhicheng’s door.

The left wrist turned and a lancet full of bee venom and overpowering drugs was added between the middle finger and index finger. He covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel and then pushed the latch away.

Zhichu lies quietly in bed. He seems to be sleeping soundly. Close the door. Chen Mo comes to the bed.

At this time, Chen Mo can easily kill each other, but he doesn’t do so, or he doesn’t want Zhichu to die easily, because letting him die without pain means the greatest kindness to him and a tyrant!

He first confirmed whether Zhichu was completely fascinated by the overpowering drug. After being confirmed, he clasped the other party’s wrist with his right hand and recited the formula of the difference of Beishan.

“Qi sinks into the elixir field, and Qi is injected without force… Draw the force of others into the body and return to the source…”

With the pithy formula of Beishan’s difference, a warm current flows into his body from Zhichu’s wrist. Chen Mo’s dry body is like being irrigated by a sweet spring, moistening every nerve endings of him

Uh!

There was a slight groan in Zhichu’s throat. Chen Mo’s mind moved and opened his eyes. He saw Zhichu’s eyebrows playing back and forth, as if he was suffering greatly.

Chen Mo immediately pinches Zhicheng’s neck with his left hand and presses him on the bed. At the same time, his right hand also speeds up the practice of robbing each other.

Zhicheng finally realized what had happened. He felt that the real Qi in his body was leaking out and wanted to build Qi to resist, but the real Qi in his body was like the mouth of a levee, speeding up the leakage.

In the dark, he saw Chen Mo’s ferocious face, with a ghostly smile on his face. For a moment, he felt fear, because he seemed to see a man transforming into a devil.

“You, you…”

“I am the Buddha, I am the Buddha, I am the Buddha…”