Chapter 29 Ten Years

Lin Qiye's knife pierced Ghost Face, but that wasn't the reason for Ghost Face King's painful roar.

It was Lin Qiye's eyes that really made the ghost face king utter such a heart-piercing wail. Under the scorching golden light, the ghost face melted like a candle melted by the flame.

Although the golden light only appeared for a moment, it was enough to completely kill the ghost-faced king who was already on the verge of death.

In the end, under Lin Qiye's gaze, the ghost face was completely solidified into a crumpled semi-solid object, and there was no trace of the ghost face anymore.

At the same time, Lin Qiye only felt a warm current flowing slowly into his body along the hand holding the knife.

He frowned slightly, raised his foot to step on the ghost-faced body under his feet, and drew out the straight knife.

After thinking for a while, he bent down to pick up the pale ghost dough, only to feel his eyes darkened, and he almost fell to the ground.

Even with the blessing of the Starry Night Dancer, after such a high-intensity thrilling battle, Lin Qiye's own physical strength was also exhausted. The most important thing was to use the eyes of the seraphim twice, which completely drained his little energy. It's hard to walk now.

As Zhao Kongcheng said, with his current state, there is only one way to die in the face of Ghost Face King.

If it wasn't for the night watchman who seriously injured the ghost-faced king first, and if Zhao Kongcheng hadn't killed the ghost-faced king with his life, even if he had the eyes of the seraphim and [Starry Night Dancer], he still couldn't be the opponent of the ghost-faced king.

This is the mythical creature that descended into this world.

This is \"Chuanjing\".

The rain dripped down his cheeks, and he stepped on the blood puddle step by step, staggering towards Zhao Kongcheng's body.

He walked to the corpse and sat down slowly.

\"I told you a long time ago that it is not so easy to be a hero.\" Lin Qiye looked at Zhao Kongcheng who was already cold, and muttered to himself, \"You bet your life here, how many do you have? Does anyone know?

do you know? Now, the city center, which is several miles away, is still full of feasting and feasting.

They sing in KTV, they enjoy delicious food in hot pot restaurant, they have sex in hotel, they eat popcorn in movie theater...

And you, and you!

But he could only die here silently.

They would not know that in the pouring rain, a man with a knife killed a mythical creature! I also don't know that I can play heartlessly and happily... because someone gave their life for them.

Are you really worth it? \”

Lin Qiye stared at Zhao Kongcheng's pale face, as if waiting for his answer.

Unfortunately, he was destined not to be able to speak again.

Lin Qiye continued: \"Do you think I'm afraid of death?

You are wrong, death, I am not afraid at all.

Do you think a child who has seen angels since he was a child, lost his eyes, and was locked up in a mental hospital will still be in awe of death?

I have tried countless times to end my life in the dark, but the light has saved me again and again.

Save my light, not those so-called "sentient beings" who run around in the city for their desires and complain about the injustice of the world!

...It's my family. \”

Lin Qiye raised his head, looked up at the dark night sky, and said slowly:

\"Sentient beings have never crossed me, so why should I use my own life to protect this 'sentient beings'?

So, I don't want to be a night watchman. \”

Lin Qiye turned his head, his eyes fell on the low house in the heavy rain, and there was a little confusion in his eyes.

\"However, I am the person who owes others the most favors.

You saved my whole world,

What can I... what can I do for you? \”

Lin Qiye paused, then continued: "I know that you night watchmen have good welfare, even if you die, your wife and children will receive the best treatment, not to mention the funeral, the night watchmen will definitely arrange for you decent...

You are not short of money, and I am not short of money. Then how should I repay your great favor? \”

Lin Qiye sat there in a daze. After a long while, he turned his head to look at the low room in the distance...

In the rain, his fists slowly clenched,

And loosen weakly.

He seemed to have made up his mind, propped the knife on the ground, stood up with difficulty, and muttered to himself:

\"I, Lin Qiye, have only been ashamed of three people in my life, my aunt who has been working for me for ten years, and my cousin who has been dragged down by me for ten years...

And you who saved the lives of our family of three.

You saved my whole world,

In exchange,

Your world, I will help you guard it for ten years.

Ten years later, no matter what the situation is, I have no relationship with the night watchman, I have no relationship with 'everything',

I will still go back to this home and continue my original life.

This deal...is it fair? \”

Lin Qiye looked down at Zhao Kongcheng who was in a pool of blood, he just lay there quietly, as if he was asleep.

\"Since you don't object, it's settled.\"

Lin Qiye plunged the straight knife into the ground, faced one direction... and knelt down.

There, in the rain, was an ordinary low room.

\"Auntie, Xiaoqi is leaving, please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye,

Because I'm afraid of going back... I don't want to leave again.

I heard that the salary of the night watchman is good. During the ten years that I have worked hard, the subsidy given is enough for you mother and son to live well. After ten years, Xiaoqi will let you live the best life...

Your kindness of upbringing will be repaid after seventy years. \”

Lin Qiye knelt in the rain, water droplets fell down his hair, moistening his eyes.

He bent down and kowtowed a few times, his forehead resting on the ground for a long time before slowly lifting it up.

He stood up slowly, took one last look at the low room, and pulled out the straight knife on the ground...

Turn around and leave.

...

\"Shonan! I have already arrived at the old residential area, where is Lao Zhao?!\"

In the heavy rain, a drenched woman wearing a dark red cloak stood in the street, with a long black box on her back, bent over and panting heavily.

\"On the open space two buildings in front of you.\"Wu Xiangnan's voice came from the headset, he paused, his voice was a little depressed,\"Hongying...you have to be prepared.\"

\"What preparation?\"

\"We lost contact with him a few minutes ago, and the location of Lao Zhao's coat of arms has not been moved for several minutes...\"

Hongying's pupils shrank suddenly, her body trembled slightly, and then she shot out like a sharp arrow, galloping forward!

\"Don't talk nonsense!! Maybe, maybe he's just tired...\" Hongying gritted her teeth, and her voice was already crying.

\"Hongying...\"

\"Don't talk!!\" Hongying roared.

\"Hongying! The position of Lao Zhao's coat of arms has changed!\"

As soon as these words came out, Hongying's eyes suddenly glowed!

\"I knew it, I knew it...he didn't die so easily! Where is he?\"

\"He is moving slowly, he... is getting closer to you.\"

Hongying was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously stopped, her eyes fell on the corner not far away.

The dull thunder echoed in the clouds in the distance, and the rain was like a pouring curtain of water, obscuring her vision.