Chapter 7

"It is inevitable? Hehe."

Qin Qichen's heart itch to be amused by Zhao Xiaoguai's aggressive appearance.

During the day, he endured not to take a closer look at Zhao Xiaoguai, and now Zhao Xiaoguai is in front of him, with the same small face as Zhaoxi, but the completely different expression makes him a little surprised.

He was wondering if Zhaoxi would be as cuddly and fierce as Zhao Xiaoguai when he was a child.

Suddenly, a dense and extremely evil ghost energy emerged from behind Zhao Xiaoguai, and even slowly wrapped around his small body.

Qin Qichen withdrew his divergent thoughts, his expression became slightly concentrated, and he immediately shot without thinking.

He suddenly approached Zhao Xiaoguai, and grabbed the evil spirit that was entangled with Zhao Xiaoguai.

The strong ghost energy condensed, and the evil ghost appeared in his hand.

This is a ghost boy.

It has a pale complexion, and its stature looks only as big as a three or four-year-old human child, and it is unexpectedly wearing a strange bright red skirt.

Qin Qichen's hand was just around Guitong's neck, and Guitong screamed in his hand, and the evil aura shot up all over his body, wanting to attack Qin Qichen.

Qin Qichen snorted coldly, and the palms holding Guitong shone slightly with a golden light, and Guitong immediately roared mournfully.

"Tongtong!" Zhao Xiaoguai raised his head, seeing that Guitong was captured and made so painful by Qin Qichen, he was angry and anxious.

He beat Qin Qichen with his small fist, because he was too small, he could only hit Qin Qichen's knee.

He cursed: "Bastard! Big villain! Let go of Tongtong! Let go of her!"

Qin Qichen was a little dazed by the beating, he looked down at Zhao Xiaoguai.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoguai looking at the ghost boy in his hand with distressed eyes again, he also looked angry at him, even more angry than before when he stepped on the paper doll.

Master Qin who thought he was stronger than the one who saved the child at a critical moment: "..."

Hey, he seems to have done something wrong again.

"Let go of Tongtong! Let go of her!"

Zhao Xiaoguai was still beating Qin Qichen while yelling for him to let go.

After Gui Tong saw Zhao Xiaoguai, all the fierce aura dissipated from his body, and Ren Qin Qichen, who was so upright, strangled his neck, and then stretched out his hand to Zhao Xiaoguai reluctantly, as if he wanted to appease Zhao Xiaoguai.

For a moment, this scene looked like a young couple being forced to separate by a big villain, in a bloody eight o'clock theater.

Qin Qichen was rendered speechless by his own imagination.

Although he saw that Zhao Xiaoguai knew Guitong, he still didn't let Guitong go.

The ghost boy was full of evil spirits, and there was a faint red light all over his body. He had obviously killed someone, and judging from his appearance, he was actually closely related to Jiang Ming.

"What's going on?" Qin Qichen asked Zhaoxi with deep eyes.

Zhaoxi put his hands on his knees, as if he was watching a play, and didn't take his words.

Qin Qichen frowned, and his voice became heavier, and he asked again: "Why is the ghost boy who is related to Jiang Ming here with you?"

"Zhaoxi, what did you have to do with Jiang Ming's death?"

"Why should I tell you?" Zhaoxi lifted his eyelids and said, "Does it matter that you can't check it yourself?"

"Uh..." Qin Qichen was a little helpless by his appearance.

He found that Zhaoxi was really uncertain and his temper was very unpredictable.

He has seen how he looks when facing his fans. He is clearly able to be sunny and warm, and he can be as gentle as he wants. When facing black fans, he is fierce and fierce, and he never tires of it.

And to him-

He can still laugh one moment, and then open up the next second.

The speed of mood changes is not as fast as the weather.

Ugh.

It was getting late, outside the transparent glass window and into the twilight, the living room was illuminated by the lights, Zhao Xiaoguai was still beating Qin Qichen non-stop to let him let go of the ghost boy.

But because Qin Qichen ignored him and didn't let go of the ghost boy, he became more and more anxious, and his eyes even began to faintly glow with purple light——

This is a sign of becoming a zombie.

Swah——

Zhaoxi stood up abruptly, turned into a phantom and instantly moved in front of Qin Qichen, picked up Zhao Xiaoguai with one hand, grabbed the ghost boy from Qin Qichen's hand with the other, and flashed back.

Although Zhaoxi wants to rectify Qin Qichen, it doesn't mean that he wants to see Zhao Xiaoguai go berserk and really fight with Qin Qichen.

Zhaoxi's back and forth is extremely fast, and the whole process hardly takes more than a second.

Qin Qichen's hands were empty for a moment, and he watched Zhaoxi sitting on the sofa with a sullen look.

Zhaoxi ignored him, he threw the little boy aside, picked up Zhao Xiaoguai, prepared to train him, and showed himself casually.

But Zhao Xiaoguai leaned against him, lowered his head and whispered, "Dad..."

Zhaoxi, who had also wanted to criticize him, immediately heard that his voice was not right. He raised his face and saw Zhao Xiaoguai crying with red eyes.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Zhaoxi felt nervous.

Just like Zhao Xiaoguai can feel Zhaoxi's pain, Zhaoxi can also feel Zhao Xiaoguai's feeling.

Zhao Xiaoguai's current appearance is not acting like a spoiled child, he is really sad.

Zhaoxi distressed: "Why are you crying?"

Zhao Xiaoguai rubbed against him, not saying anything but hugging his neck tightly.

Seeing this, Zhaoxi patted his back lightly, raised his eyes and glanced coldly at the bewildered man who was also crying by Zhao Xiaoguai, and then looked at the ghost boy beside him.

The little boy understands.

It slowly floated to Zhao Xiaoguai's eyes, put his little hand to his mouth and said, "Xiaoguai don't cry, Tongtong feeds Xiaoguai."

Zhao Xiaoguai raised his head slightly, the little ghost boy with a strong yin and evil spirit body arm was very attractive, he swallowed a small saliva, resisted the thought of wanting to take a sip, shook his head and said: "I don't eat Tongtong today, Tongtong just hurts."

The little boy laughed.

Its face is blue and white, and although its big eyes are dark and gloomy, it is actually a bit ugly, but when it smiles, it still makes people feel a little cute.

"Tongtong doesn't hurt," he smiled and stretched his hand closer, "Xiaoguai can eat Tongtong."

Zhao Xiaoguai stared at Little Guitong with wide eyes. In the end, he still couldn't hold back the hunger that came from the bottom of his heart, so he bit off Little Guitong's hand.

Different from the usual delicacies, the rich yin and evil spirits have no taste, but they filled Zhao Xiaoguai's innate hunger, making his mood cloudy and sunny immediately.

Zhaoxi finally smiled when he saw Zhao Xiaoguai, patted his little butt and said, "Guy, Tongtong and Honghong go back to the room, Dad has something to tell the bad uncle."

"Mmmm." Zhao Xiaoguai nodded, climbed off Zhaoxi, glared at Qin Qichen, and walked towards the room.

The little paper figurine was on his shoulders, and the other hand of Little Guitong, which was not eaten, was holding him, and the two similar heads leaned forward slightly, and gave Qin Qichen a "hum" in a vivid way.

Qin Qichen: "..."

He fixedly looked at Zhao Xiaoguai's back, thoughtful.

Zombies have always eaten human blood. There is no record that zombies can eat ghosts and devour the yin evil energy...

"Didn't you say you want to talk?" Zhaoxi interrupted Qin Qichen's contemplation, pointing to the sofa next to him and said, "Come, sit down and talk."

Qin Qichen walked over and sat down.

Zhaoxi leaned back on the sofa and said, "What do you want to talk about?"

He smiled and said, "Break up?"

Qin Qichen's eyelids jumped.

Although he did come here with that intention in mind, he didn't know why he resisted when he heard Zhaoxi say that.

Qin Qichen took a deep breath and calmed down the mess in his heart.

Avoiding that question, he said, "I know Mr. Zhao, you love me very much in my previous life, but Mr. Zhao, you should understand that reincarnation will make people forget all the memories of the previous life and become a new person. So, I am not Qi Cheng, it's not the one you love..."

Qin Qichen said all the words he had kept in his heart for more than ten years in one breath.

From the time when he was ten years old, Lin Sijiu searched through ancient books, visited various schools of metaphysics and finally found the source of his current personality. The past between Zhaoxi and Qi Chen was like a heavy shackle on his body. He has been avoiding Zhaoxi all these years, not only unwilling to face it, but also afraid to face it.

Zhaoxi is the king of zombies who has lived for an unknown number of years. Although no one has really seen his strength, he should not be underestimated.

He was always worried that if he didn't handle the relationship between him and Zhaoxi properly, Zhaoxi would be stimulated to have other terrible thoughts.

But now, when he actually said these words to Zhaoxi, and watched the smile fade from Zhaoxi's face, he was surprisingly calm.

He unexpectedly felt that Zhaoxi would not kill him, but anger was certain. After all, he and Qi Cheng have continued their love for nearly a thousand years. He must be very sad to hear him say that.

Qin Qichen's body tensed up, ready to accept Zhaoxi's anger or resentment.

But after Zhaoxi listened to his words, the whole person seemed to be quiet for a while, he seemed to be a little dazed, and then suddenly raised his head.

Leaning over, his hand grabbed Qin Qichen's collar again.

"What did you just say?" Zhaoxi stared intently at Qin Qichen's eyes, the beautiful phoenix eyes were full of coldness and astonishment at this moment.

If his eyes were real, his lips were still smiling just now. At this time, they also pursed into a line. It was obvious that he was very uneasy.

Qin Qichen didn't know why, but looking at his icy expression, his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle.

His hands trembled slightly, and he explained again indifferently.

"I said, I'm not Qi Cheng. Your relationship with him has nothing to do with me."

Zhaoxi's lips trembled, his heart seemed to be swept by a hurricane, and his mood was like a stormy sea.

He thought of many possibilities.

It's been a few years since he disappeared and avoided seeing him.

He considered countless reasons why the little idiot didn't see him.

He never expected that he would meet the bloodiest one.

Little idiot, actually lost his memory.

Zhaoxi didn't know what to say for a while, looking at this familiar handsome face, he felt that the resentment in his belly was about to explode.

Zhaoxi raised his hand and punched him.

In the middle of the eye socket.

"Zhaoxi!!"

Because the distance was too close, although Qin Qichen was prepared, he still didn't completely avoid it.

Qin Qichen's eye sockets were sore, he was angry at this moment, but when he met Zhaoxi's eyes, for some reason, the anger was muted again.

He couldn't tell why.

Obviously, he feels that he is a very righteous party, but facing Zhaoxi now, he feels guilty.

Not only did he not fight back, he even said.

"Sorry, if you still feel angry, you can do it again..."

Qin Qichen felt like hitting himself.

He felt that his brain was sick, but these useless words seemed to be out of the control of his brain.

He thought, he must be trying to keep Zhaoxi from being irritable.

It must be to appease him and prevent the zombie king from being furious and affecting the peace of the world.

Yes, it must be so.

"Except for the face—forget it, you can hit anywhere you want, as long as you can vent your anger."

Qin Qichen, who convinced himself, even felt that his lower limit could be lower.

He really sacrificed too much for this world.

Zhaoxi listened to Qin Qichen's words and looked at his familiar face, his originally turbulent mood gradually calmed down.

He threw off Qin Qichen's collar, sat back, raised his eyelids, and spoke calmly.

"So that's why you've been following me like a pervert, but avoiding me?"

Qin Qichen who was prepared to be beaten up again: "??"

Seeing Qin Qichen's astonished expression, Zhaoxi slightly closed his eyes and clicked his tongue.

"You said you, since you felt this way a long time ago, you should have told me earlier, instead of dragging me for so many years and making me wait like a fool for no reason."

He touched his face and said, "Do you know how precious a man's youth is? Although I am an immortal zombie, it doesn't mean that my youth is not valued."

Qin Qichen couldn't put it into words: "I'm really sorry."

Zhaoxi sneered coldly and said, "Just say I'm sorry?"

Qin Qichen frowned: "Then you mean..."

"It's not enough to just say it, it must be practical." Zhaoxi crossed his arms and glanced at Qin Qichen, "Although you say you are not Qi Cheng, and my marriage with Qi Cheng is not your fault, but you are Qi Cheng Cheng's reincarnation has indeed wasted a lot of my time these years, so I ask you for the loss of youth for these years, and then we will settle the dispute, you understand, right?"

Qin Qichen: "??"

As night falls, summer nights are full of enthusiasm even if the breeze blows slowly.

Master Gao Leng, who has struggled in the metaphysics world for more than ten years and didn't know how to explain the situation to his former lover, walked out of his former lover's apartment with a dazed and dazed expression on his face.

Thinking of the very vigorous Zombie King who was said to have been in love with just now, with a serious face and counting with him how much he should pay for the loss of his youth. A master who has been around for several years, he even began to wonder if his master would look at...

Unofficial history of the countryside?

"Buzzing—" the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Qin Qichen recovered and took it out to look at the caller ID.

——It was his uncle Lin Sijiu calling.

"Uncle?" He answered the phone.

Then came Lin Sijiu's voice: "Hey, Big Chengzi. How did your showdown with Zhaoxi go? You were careful enough in what you said, so you didn't get caught by him, right?"

"No." He felt that his thunder point was so high that most people really couldn't touch it.

Lin Sijiu: "That's good, that's good. Let me tell you, it's better if you make it clear to him earlier. Zhaoxi is a zombie. He loved you so much in the previous life, and he can't let you go, the reincarnation.

So it's better for you to face it as soon as possible, so as not to delay it for a long time and annoy him, it would be bad for him to imprison you directly by his side. "

"You also know how deeply you loved him in your previous life, and now almost a thousand years have passed, he must have become more paranoid and he is bound to win you, so you have to be careful with him, Big Chengzi... Dudu beep……"

Qin Qichen hung up Lin Sijiu's call blankly.

With the sound of cicadas chirping all around, he put away his phone and strode towards his car.

Paranoid?

Is it imperative?

Go fuck it.

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