The fat man has two sequelae, one positive and one negative.

The good news is that he no longer doubts He Shu's ability.

The bad side is that he started to generate 100,000 whys, divergent thinking and became very interested in those weird questions, especially those related to Sun Jue.

"Old He, I've only heard of borrowing life and luck before, but Juejue's situation doesn't seem to be the same. What's going on?"

"This can be considered as borrowing luck, but the caster is very greedy. He not only wants to borrow luck, but also wants to borrow skin."

"What is borrowing skin?"

"Painted skin, have you heard of it?"

"Of course, it's in "Liao Zhai". Didn't we learn it in elementary school? I don't have dementia yet."

"Evil ghosts draw skins to pretend to be people, and Sun Jue is a borrowed skin. Although she is still her, after she is borrowed from all aspects of life, she is no longer her. All existence will be taken away gradually until Sun Jue's body is completely destroyed. disappear, but there will be another 'Sun Jue' in the world. The purpose of doing this, I guess, is to avoid the pursuit of the underworld, and to use the human skin to do some things that could not be done before."

Fatty's eyes widened: "In other words, after the monster replaces Juejue, even the ghosts and gods can't pursue it?"

He Shudao: "It took advantage of the loopholes in the rules of heaven and earth, just to escape the eyes of the law. If it succeeds, unless Sun Jue's remnant soul goes to report, or someone finds out one day, otherwise the new 'Sun Jue' will If it exists, it will be rationalized without anyone noticing it. But the price of doing so is extremely high, and ordinary people must not be able to do it, even ordinary demons and ghosts do not have this ability. Now I doubt that the person who borrowed Sun Jue may Not a ghost."

Fatty: "Why do you keep talking more and more mysterious, it sounds weird."

He Shu said seriously: "Do you think I'm just kidding with you? The matter this time is not that simple. If you didn't find me, or if you found someone else, it's really not that easy to solve. If you delay, you and Sun Jue really wants to separate heaven and man."

Although the fat man felt that He Shu was boasting and exaggerating his own abilities, he still listened to his words.

He Shu and Guang Han stayed at Fatty Ai's house at night, but for several nights in succession, the weather was calm and nothing happened.

After a week in a row, the fat man began to waver a little.

"Will the old witch stop coming? Why don't we just kill her!"

"No, I put a bait on Sun Jue, and the other party will definitely not be able to bear it." He Shu said.

"What bait?" the fat man asked.

He Shu just smiled mysteriously and didn't answer.

This "bait" is that while fixing the soul, He Shu will greatly improve Sun Jue's luck in a short period of time. This kind of luck will be reflected in the changes in the mental outlook of the whole person, but it can't be repeated, which is equivalent to using external power Forcibly pluck the seedlings to encourage them to grow.

He Shu believed that people hiding in the dark would definitely be able to perceive another improvement in Sun Jue's luck from thousands of miles away, and they would definitely not be able to bear it and attack Sun Jue again.

His prediction was correct. One week after the "bait" was released, it finally came to life that night.

It was past eleven o'clock at night, and He Shu was tossing and turning in the guest room.

To a certain extent, he is a night owl. Every night with a computer and a mobile phone, he will not fall asleep until after twelve o'clock. It is pure torture to let him sleep during this time.

And when he is at home, he often sleeps in Guanghan's room, because sometimes the two of them play online games late in the bedroom, and He Shu simply doesn't move, and he gets used to having someone by his side over time.

As for now—

A thin red thread was wrapped around He Shu's wrist. The thread extended from the half-covered door, and the other end was tied to the hand of Sun Jue who was sleeping in another bedroom.

There is also a mirror standing beside the bed, facing He Shu, but what is strange is that what emerges in it is the scene beside Sun Jue's bed.

While observing Sun Jue's movement, He Shu tossed and turned restlessly like pancakes.

He is now sleepy but unable to sleep, but there has been no movement for several days, and the waiting process is also very boring. This long night is long, and it is estimated that he will have to keep his eyes open all night without sleep.

Just then, a hand came in.

Slender and well-proportioned, with well-defined joints.

Needless to say, it was definitely not Fatty's hand.

He Shu's eyes fell on this hand, and he suddenly remembered something, his face flushed red, embarrassed and ashamed, not humane.

Soon, the owner of the hand also revealed his true face.

Guang Han still held a plate of barbecue in his hand, which was steaming hot.

He Shu's eyes lit up, and he turned over and sat up, almost breaking the red thread.

"Han Bao, why haven't you slept yet?"

"I was outside a few nights ago, and I heard the commotion in the room, so I knew you couldn't sleep." Guang Han also had a smile in his eyes. "Actually, you shouldn't eat so much in the middle of the night..."

"Not much, not much!" He Shu hurriedly said, bringing over the barbecue. "Hand in the palm, the fire is quite in place!"

Guanghan opened the drink for him, and opened a bottle himself.

"Is there any movement?"

He Shu shook his head: "That man was too cautious, he kept hiding in the dark, but he refused to show his head, even failed to bait..."

Before the voice fell, the red line moved!

...

Sun Jue found that he was still asleep, but seemed to be awake again.

One part of the body is awake, while the other part seems to be still dizzy, floating in the dark tide, and can't find the point of strength.

Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand and grabbed a piece of wood, grabbing it fast.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a wooden round table with a candlestick on it.

The candle is newly burned, and there is still a lot of it.

Quite retro.

There was a person sitting opposite Sun Jue. Under the candlelight, the outline was inexplicably familiar, but his real face could not be seen clearly, as if shrouded in a layer of gray fog.

She blurted out: "Xu Yingping?!"

Perhaps because it was in a dream, Xu Yingping didn't deny her identity, nor insisted that she was the real Sun Jue, she just smiled at Sun Jue.

"Long time no see, how have you been recently?"

The harmony is soft, as if it is not an enemy who deprived the other party of his life, but a good sister reunited after a long absence.

Sun Jue said coldly, "Don't you know how I am doing?"

Xu Yingping didn't bother to go around in circles any more, just asked: "Juejue, this time, do you still gamble?"

Sun Jue was silent and did not answer right away.

"It's still the same as before. If you win, you can get back everything you have, including your parents and life, and I will give it back to you. But if you lose..."

"If I lose today, I will never have another chance?"

"Yes, today is your last chance to come back."

"What if I don't agree?"

"Juejue, you should feel it yourself. Your body is getting weaker and weaker. You may not last a year. Even if I don't ask you to bet, you will die of exhaustion. And no one will remember you, because—"

In the dark, Xu Yingping showed a smile, which was both beautiful and terrifying.

"Because Xu Yingping was a non-existent person, and if you become Xu Yingping, you will disappear sooner or later."

Sun Jue looked at her fixedly: "It's all here, can you tell me the reason? Why? Why did you find me? Why me? I have never treated you badly!"

"You are really good to me, so good that when I attacked you, I couldn't bear it." Xu Yingping smiled slightly, "But I can't bear this kind of emotion, and it shouldn't have appeared on me. Like youFate, it's too rare, if I don't have you, I'll have to look for it for a long time, I've had enough of living in this world like an invisible person, I want to exist as a person too, Juejue, you are willing to fulfillme?"

Xu Yingping spoke nicely, as if discussing with her.

Sun Jue said every word: "I don't want to. Bet, if I lose, what will be the price?"

Xu Yingping smiled and said: "Didn't you already know that the price is to pay a little luck every time. This is a fair trade, and you promised it."

Now that she knew it was fair trade, why didn't she ask Sun Jue first when she secretly changed her life?

"See that stone bridge?"

Xu Yingping pointed casually, and a stone bridge really appeared indistinctly not far ahead.

"Whoever runs to the stone bridge first is the winner."

In previous dreams, Xu Yingping did the same thing. He casually made a bet, and then won Sun Jue, easily taking away the "bet" Sun Jue paid.

But this time—

"I agree to bet, but this time, I will decide the bet." Sun Jue said.

Xu Yingping looked surprised and looked at her.

"I disagree."

Sun Jue said: "If you want my last bit of luck, you have to gamble in my way, otherwise, I won't hand it over. If I guess correctly, every time you finish betting with me, I won’t fall into a dream for a while, probably because I want to absorb and digest my luck memory, right, if I am not willing to give it to you, you may be able to get it with brute force, but you will definitely pay a considerable price.”

Xu Yingping: "You are very smart."

Sun Jue: "So this last bet is for me to decide!"

Xu Yingping was silent for a moment: "What do you want to bet?"

Sun Jue thought for a while: "I was not good at sports since I was a child, and I can't beat you in running, so I lose every time. This time, it's better than reciting."

Things seemed to be a bit off track. This dream should have been created by Xu Yingping, but now as Sun Jue finished speaking, a book appeared on the round table.

Xu Yingping frowned slightly: "Recite what?"

Sun Jue: "Let's play the classic solitaire, whoever can't answer the next sentence within three seconds will lose."

Xu Yingping didn't speak.

Sun Jue mocked: "You have already plagiarized and copied most of my memories, so you wouldn't even dare to bet on this last bet, right?"

Xu Yingping: "Juejue, since it is your wish, I will definitely try my best to fulfill it."

Sun Jue: "Okay, let me start."

Xu Yingping listened intently.

Sun Jue took a deep breath—

"He told me to be careful on the road, to be vigilant at night, and not to catch a cold. He also asked the tea house to take good care of me. I secretly laughed at his deviousness; they only knew money, and they were just asking for nothing!"

Xu Yingping: ?

Sun Jue: "Three, two, one, the time is up, you didn't pick it up."

Xu Yingping: "Are you kidding me?"

Sun Jue: "You are too ignorant, right? This is Zhu Ziqing's "Back View", one of the texts that all Chinese must memorize when they go to school. Knowing points, do you still think about enjoying the success all day long, thinking that if you have gold and silver mountains, you don’t have to work hard?”

Xu Yingping:  …

Sun Jue: "May I tell you, the next sentence is: And I am so old, can't I take care of myself?"

Xu Yingping became angry: "This game doesn't count, let's do it all over again!"

Sun Jue sneered slightly: "Well, how about two wins in three rounds?"

Xu Yingping: "Then the questions for the second round are up to me!"

Sun Jue: "Okay, don't say I won't win by force."

Xu Yingping stretched out her finger and drew a circle in the void in front of Sun Jue. The purple-red halo was slightly revealed, and a complex pattern appeared on her fingertips, which immediately turned into two, one fell on the back of her own hand, the other It landed on the back of Sun Jue's hand.

"This is a contract. The one who made the contract has no regrets, two wins in three games, and a word."

Starlight dotted the back of the hand, forming a pattern, and then soaked into the skin and disappeared.

When Sun Jue saw Xu Yingping's mouth, a smile seemed to pass quickly, and then passed quickly, as if it were an illusion.

"In the second game, I want to come up with a good topic."

Xu Yingping's beautiful eyes flowed, and a string of foreign languages ​​slowly emerged.

It's not English, and it's not like French. Sun Jue has never heard of it, so he can only stare blankly.

In other words, there may be this language in her stolen memory, but now she can't speak it, and she can only show a distressed expression when her luck is exhausted.

"It's Italian, it's a sentence from "One Hundred Years of Solitude"." Xu Yingping smiled, "No matter where you go, you should remember that the past is false, and memory is an endless road. spring no longer exists."

There was still half a sentence behind, but Xu Yingping felt that there was no need to continue speaking. Sun Jue's situation was just right for the first half of the sentence.

Murder is heartbreaking, but that's it.

Not only did she take away the life that belonged to Sun Jue, but she also used language to mentally retard each other a little bit.

Sun Jue said, "This is the language you stole."

Xu Yingping was proud: "But now it's really mine."

Sun Jue: "In the third game, I must come up with the questions."

It seemed that Xu Yingping didn't want to agree at first, but for some reason, he agreed.

Sun Jue said: "This is the method taught by Runtu's father, but I can't use it very well. I saw them go in, pulled the rope, and ran to look, but there was nothing. It took a long time to catch them. There are only three or four of them."

She repeated the same trick, but she was sure that Xu Yingping would not be able to connect.

Sure enough, after three seconds passed, the other party really couldn't answer.

Sun Jue stood up abruptly: "I won, you lost, return everything to me!"

Xu Yingping got up and said slowly, "Why do you think that I will keep my promise?"

Sun Jue was frightened and angry: "You want to go back on your word?! Why did you take away my luck if I lost before, but now you lose and refuse to hand it over!"

Xu Yingping smiled and said: "Because this is my territory, of course I have the final say!"

She stretched out her hand to grab Sun Jue, and the target of her nails was the back of Sun Jue's hand.

However, Xu Yingping thought he was sure of everything, but he missed it!

what happened? !

She looked at the back of Sun Jue's hand in astonishment, the place where the mark was originally branded.

It was blank, nothing.

Sun Jue, who was supposed to be in a panic, now calmed down and raised his eyebrows at her.

"Are you surprised? You didn't recruit, right? Now it's my grandfather's turn."