Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

A dark room, a curled up figure, and blood all over the floor.

"It hurts... let me go, please."

Xie Fei quickly reviewed the previous memories.

The hotel owner is not only providing the list to the club, but also satisfying his own selfish desires behind the scenes.

Because of debt, his wife ran away with the children. He became mentally abnormal and believed that all women deserve to die.

Those who were favored by the club were sold to the club to pay off debts, and those that were left naturally fell into his hands.

In this era, which woman does not care about her innocence? He has the videos of those people in his hands, and he can do whatever he wants.

But there are still some people who don't listen.

He locked up the disobedient people in that small room.

That's where the memory goes wrong.

Xie Fei's entire consciousness was sinking, but he was not swallowed up. He still had his own consciousness, but it was too uncomfortable.

My chest felt like it was being squeezed by something, I couldn't breathe smoothly, and my head felt like it was about to explode with pain.

"Ah..." Xie Fei let out a low, hoarse roar.

If someone was here, they would have seen something strange on his face, black lines spread from his heart to his cheeks and also wrapped around his neck, but they were thinner than the lines on his face, more like thin lines.

Even he himself didn't notice it, he just felt that something wanted to burst out of his heart.

Suddenly, a white furry paw stepped on his heart. A faint white light flashed, and the black lines slowly retreated back to his mouth.

"Ghosts and monsters, terrified and overwhelming the hall, thousands of souls are sent away, retreat and cure the spirits, suppress the souls, send the souls away, and condense and hide them."

"Xie Fei, wake up..."

"found it."

A hand stretched out from the void, and its claws slapped directly on the back of his hand, leaving several bloody marks.

"roll!"

A passage opened up in the darkness, and a figure walked out from it, with a bronze bell hanging around his waist. The bell swayed as he walked, but made no sound.

"Someone has gathered souls for him for a thousand years. You should know where that person is, right?" He lowered his head to look at Xie Fei, but the person he was asking was the owner of the furry paw.

Seeing that the claw was about to touch the hand again, he wanted to withdraw it, but it was held by the hand. The slender fingers pinched the pink pad of the claw, "It's been so long since we last met, why do you claw me as soon as we meet? Hmm... Could it be that you have seen me in some time and space in advance?"

"You Heng, you're looking for death!" The little claws still scratched the back of his hand.

"Okay, okay." The man loosened his little paws, half squatted down, and picked up Xie Fei from the ground.

Half of his face was shining, and from the side, he actually looked somewhat similar to Xie Fei, especially the naturally upturned corners of his mouth, which showed a frivolous smile.

You Heng gently stroked Xie Fei's face with his fingers, then slowly moved them to his heart, helping him to dispel the bad anger.

"I used to hear you say I looked like him, and I wondered how much of a resemblance we could have. Now that I see, that's actually it."

Apart from the screams of the evil spirits he had driven away, the only sound left was his nonchalant words.

"What's your name now? Is it the same as before? Xie...Bai?"

"Shut the fuck up you!" This time the little claw went straight for his face, but just when it was about to touch him, it was blocked by a layer of magic barrier.

"You're angry out of shame." You Heng tried to grab its claws again, but it dodged quickly. He could only sigh and say, "I didn't mean to come in here. I just felt your presence, and..."

He lowered his eyes and looked at Xie Fei, his gaze fixed on his heart, as if he was looking at something incredible.

"He has too much Yin Debt in his body. If he touches anything related to Yin Debt, it will be absorbed by him. But over time, his body will not be able to bear it sooner or later."

The so-called Yin debt is the resentment left by those who died unjustly and tragically during their lifetime, which is used to curse the living.

"I can only help him stabilize for a while." When the evil spirit completely disappeared and Xie Fei's pale face became normal, he took his hand back and laid Xie Fei flat on the ground. "I can still stay here for a while. You really won't come out to see me, right? We have known each other for so many years. Don't be like a heartless man who takes advantage of you and leaves without saying a word. I have been looking for you for many years."

"You Heng, you died a long time ago."

It died many, many years ago, out of its reach.

"Okay, let's get back to the original question." You Heng said, "Where is the person who helped him gather his soul? Is he still there? Can you tell me his whereabouts?"

"dream."

You Heng: "It seems that you not only know him, but you are also very familiar with him."

"I'm not familiar with him, I don't know him, I don't know."

You Heng: "It seems that you really don't want me to know about that person's existence. Why? Because that person can give Xie Fei a solid soul?"

"In fact, there is more than one way to solidify the soul. You know it better than anyone else. Why do you have to be so obsessed with one person?" He chattered on and on.

"He waited for a thousand years."

You Heng's voice was interrupted, and the only thing left in his ears was this sentence: "The dead are the least worth remembering. You Heng, no matter whether it is you or him, I have seen it clearly from the beginning. Once dead, dead. Even if reincarnated or reborn, they are no longer the same person."

Xie Fei's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up from a dream.

The furry paws disappeared, leaving You Heng alone.

"Dead people... So that's what this is."

Xie Fei's fingertips moved slightly, and he seemed to hear someone talking in his ear. It wasn't very noisy and he couldn't hear clearly, but he subconsciously felt that what was said was about him.

"It's over. If Brother Fei doesn't wake up, Brother Xing will blow this place up."

"I think it's fast, it's scary."

The voices of Chen Xuan and Jiang Zhi rang in his ears again, and Xie Fei slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing him wake up, they both felt relieved.

When Xie Fei was embraced by someone, he saw Zhou Xing at first sight. He suddenly felt guilty and silently prepared himself to be scolded.

But Zhou Xing didn't say anything. He just lowered his head and touched his forehead, and whispered, "It's a little hot."

When he just came back, he only felt cold when he hugged Xie Fei's body, but now it was burning hot.

Xie Fei supported himself with his arm and stood up, changing the subject in time: "How are things going over there? I saw the memory of the hotel owner, that..."

He suddenly realized something. The hotel owner who was not far away was gone.

"Where are the people?" He blinked in confusion.

Jiang Zhi glanced at Zhou Xing, and his meaning was very clear: it was Zhou Xing who did something.

Xie Fei went to see Zhou Xing again and asked, "What did you do?"

Zhou Xing said coldly: "I didn't kill him, I just knocked him out."

"Oh." Seeing that he looked unhappy, Xie Fei took the initiative to hug his arm and said in a softer tone: "Brother, I'm fine. Did anything happen to you?"

"Nothing happened." Zhou Xing answered briefly, and Xie Fei did not doubt it.

“I did see some interesting things.”

He pulled Zhou Xing towards the 110 area, and along the way, he used his free hand to knock on the wall door.

Chen Xuan was very curious: "Brother Fei, what are you doing?"

"Looking for someone." Xie Fei said these two simple words, but with a hint of weirdness.

He suddenly stopped, put his palm on the wall, turned his head and said to Zhou Xing: "Brother, can you give me a knife?"

Zhou Xing's knife chopped down along the direction his hand drew.

"Oh my God!" Chen Xuan and Jiang Zhi were in disbelief. There were actually corpses inside the wall, and there were more than one. All the bones were connected together.

Ming Xia observed calmly, knocked on the intact wall next to him, and guessed: "Could it be that the walls here are full of corpses?"

Jiang Zhi was shocked and asked, "How many people will die?"