Bad luck

"Once upon a time, there was a family where the younger brother planned to kill the older brother in order to take away his inheritance rights. When the father found out about this, he was furious. The younger brother killed his father again and successfully obtained his father's inheritance."

Zhao Heng looked up at Chi Jingyuan, "Do you think such a person has no conscience? Should he die alone?"

Chi Jingyuan held hot tea in his hand, but didn't answer.

Zhao Heng continued: "But this is not the end, my brother thinks this is not enough to relieve the hatred in his heart, he will search for every reincarnation of my brother, and then kill him, so, kill my brother for seven lives and seven lives."

"How can such a cruel person have the right to be happy?"

Chi Jingyuan put down the teacup in his hand, and his eyes seemed to be lacquered, "You seem to have forgotten to say that the right of inheritance originally belongs to the younger brother. It is the older brother who sees the younger brother who is not used to it, and always stumbling him. He united with his mother and took the younger brother's side. Remove people one by one."

"What face does brother have to pretend to be a good person?"

Zhao Heng raised his eyes, and a cold light flashed, "You really noticed it."

"Although you look different from before and know how to hide better than before, there is no way, there are too many doubts about you." Chi Jingyuan put a box in front of Zhao Heng, "This is a gift from Chi Ruian." The tranquilizing incense that was given to me, I have never used the revived incense, it is impossible to dream of the previous life for no reason, after thinking about it, everything is just right for this incense. You did not avoid suspicion, and you took Chi Ruian directly to buy this incense, Give it to me by his hand."

Zhao Heng sneered and said, "This incense is not useless. Didn't you really believe in the content of the dream for a while?"

Chi Jingyuan's eyes were dim, and he really believed it, because everything was so coincidental. During that time, Chi Jingyuan had gradually recovered his memory due to the fusion of his soul and body. It happened that Chi Ruian gave him this soothing incense, Even if he was given a false memory, he didn't doubt it. The best lie is the truth. It was because of this that Chi Jingyuan stepped into Zhao Heng's trap and fell out with Qi Yitang.

"My younger brother always felt that he was sorry for you, that he was the one who killed you. Naturally, it was impossible to go and explain the truth to you. It is too easy to turn you against each other." Zhao Heng crossed his hands together, A contemptuous smile appeared on his face.

After tearing off his disguise, Chi Jingyuan really felt a sense of familiarity. Zhao Heng is indeed the eldest prince, Qi Yiheng. Unfortunately, his memory recovered too late. He did not expect that Qi Yiheng would have memories of his previous life, and he had ulterior motives lurking beside him.

Chi Jingyuan's eyes were fixed, his body tensed up, and he was ready to go, "So what is your purpose for so long?"

Zhao Heng raised his eyes and smiled, all the darkness in his eyes was exposed in front of Chi Jingyuan, "The purpose, of course, is to see Qi Yitang in so much pain that he can't die, and let him disappear into this world forever and ever!"

Every time he said a word, it was as if he was stabbing Chi Jingyuan with a knife. Chi Jingyuan jumped up, took out his spear, swung his spear, and stabbed Zhao Heng.

"dream!"

Zhao Heng dodged nimbly, stood far away by the wall, stared at Chi Jingyuan with a sneer, Chi Jingyuan suddenly felt dizzy and his legs became weak.

"You... when are you?"

The middle-aged man who was playing "Fighting the Landlord" came over with a malicious smile on his face, "Since you came in, I have lighted a special ecstasy incense, which is colorless, odorless and hard to detect. As long as you get excited, you The effect of the medicine will be accelerated."

"Chi Jingyuan, I could let you die 1000 years ago, and I can still let you die in 1000 years." Zhao Heng's voice was colder than the snow at night.

"This time, I must remember to crush your soul to nothing. I'll see what he uses to put your soul back together."

Before Chi Jingyuan was about to lose consciousness, when he heard such a sentence, his limbs and bones seemed to be frozen. What did Zhao Heng mean by this?

"The same thing, I will return it to you. This time, I will crush your soul to nothing." Qi Yitang hugged Chi Jingyuan who was about to fall to the ground, her eyes were frosty, The whole body is chilled to the bone.

Fortunately, Chi Jingyuan discussed this matter with him in advance, otherwise he would be punished by Qi Yiheng, a despicable villain again.

Zhao Heng didn't want to attract Qi Yitang, he was not ready to deal with Qi Yitang.

"Run!" Zhao Heng whispered to the middle-aged man beside him.

It's a pity that they just used the talisman paper to create a cloud of smoke, and the next second they saw a black figure appearing behind them, blocking them, the sword light was cold, and Chen Xuan quickly appeared in front of them like a gust of wind.

The middle-aged man took out a lightning-attracting talisman in his hand, and muttered something, there was a roar of thunder above his head, dense dark clouds, and a bolt of lightning struck straight down.

Qi Yitang threw out the bamboo bone umbrella in her hand and floated above Chen Xuan, blocking the lightning for him.

"Qi Yiheng, don't you want to take revenge on me? What are you running for?" Qi Yitang handed Chi Jingyuan to Liu Mingzhu, and took out a whip from his arms. The black whip was shining with cold light.

Knowing that the general situation is not good, Zhao Heng licked his dry lips, and looked at Qi Yitang with gloomy eyes, "Don't get complacent too early, Feng Shui takes turns, and sooner or later you will be unlucky."

Qi Yitang raised her chin arrogantly, "My fate is up to me."

He swung the long whip, and wherever he went, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. Zhao Heng was swept by the tail of the whip to his arm, and the clothes on his arm exploded with flesh and blood, and the smell of blood immediately spread in all directions.

Zhao Heng covered his wound, drew a spell on the ground with blood, and actually summoned many evil things, "Go!"

"It turned out to be you. It's really your style. You know how to do things behind your back." Qi Yitang waved her long braids and shot out through the air. Flour.

Zhao Heng was tired of coping and just wanted to run for his life. Enduring the pain, he stretched his wound even further, blood dripping on the ground continuously.

There was a sudden shock on the ground, and Liu Mingzhu was almost unable to stand still. She supported Chi Jingyuan, and wrapped her other hand around a thick tree beside her with Bai Lian, so she could barely stabilize her figure.

"Is there an earthquake?" The twins flew up with butterfly knives in their hands, away from the ground.

Qi Yitang didn't care about the earthquake or not, her hands kept moving, and she was bound to beat Zhao Heng to death.

Zhao Heng was covered in blood, like a blood gourd.

"Boom—" With a sound, the ground cracked open, and a huge skeleton emerged from the bottom, with black air swirling around its body, and the evil spirit soaring to the sky.

Liu Mingzhu was terrified, Zhao Heng actually woke up the dragon corpse.

Qi Yitang frowned, what happened to Zhao Heng's life?He is obviously a human being, why is there such a strong power?This is not right.

Zhao Heng coughed violently, but with a crazy smile on his face, his face was pale because of excessive blood loss, and he looked more like a ghost than Qi Yitang, "Qi Yitang, let me see how you end up this time."

The dragon corpse carries a heavy resentment, and it must have been suppressed here all year round. Once it is liberated, it will not let it go until it turns upside down.

Chi Jingyuan regained consciousness in a daze, and the sound of roaring mountains and rivers forced him to open his eyes.

"Master Jingyuan, you're awake." Liu Mingzhu asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Chi Jingyuan's mind was still a little dizzy, "What happened?"

Liu Mingzhu was silent for a moment, then said in a serious tone: "The dragon's corpse is revealed."

Even though Chi Jingyuan didn't know the seriousness, just hearing Liu Mingzhu's heavy tone, he guessed that something was wrong.

He rubbed his eyes, his vision gradually became clear, and a dragon-shaped skeleton full of resentment stood on the ground.

The teahouse is located in a remote location, but it is not completely empty. Sure enough, with the appearance of the dragon corpse, more and more people took out their mobile phones, "Are you filming a movie?"

Xia Yunzhou and the others were not in City A at the moment, so Chi Jingyuan took out his mobile phone and called Brother Li, telling him to bring someone over quickly to disperse the crowd.

Brother Li was Chi Jingyuan's eldest brother when he was still working in the Public Security Bureau, and he was the one who persuaded Chi Jingyuan to be transferred to the Special Case Division. Now when he received the call, he agreed without asking any further questions.

"Roar—" the dragon corpse let out a roar, and the surrounding houses actually showed signs of cracking.

"Ah—an earthquake!" There were screams all around, and no one was in the mood to continue shooting videos, and hurried to an open place.

Qi Yitang flew forward and wrestled with the dragon corpse, Zhao Heng took advantage of Qi Yitang's preoccupation with himself, and ran away quickly, leaving Qi Yitang a mess.

The tail of the dragon corpse swept across Qi Yitang's body, and Qi Yitang suffered a severe blow to his chest. He frowned, his eyes turned red instantly, and his whole body was surrounded by Yin Qi.

Qi Yitang turned into a blue light, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, passing through the indestructible body of the giant dragon.

"Ahem..." He coughed violently, his clothes were a little messy, and the giant dragon behind him wailed and fell heavily to the ground.

Qi Yitang suppressed the discomfort in her body, and frowned slightly, "Boot!"

A black chain entangled the black dragon. Under the fierce struggle and resentful eyes of the black dragon, the chain pulled it into the ground, making it sleep forever again.

All this happened so quickly that no one could react, Qi Yitang quickly disposed of the dragon corpse, Liu Mingzhu was terrified, although she always knew that the second master was very powerful, but the second master seldom got angry, so it was rare The matter needs to be dealt with by the second master, and now when I see him, I know that the second master is unfathomable.

"Qi Yitang!" Chi Jingyuan recovered from the shock just now, and quickly ran towards Qi Yitang. Qi Yitang's slender figure swayed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was not fully outlined, and he fell into Chi Jingyuan's arms.

Chi Jingyuan was so frightened that he hugged Qi Yitang's body tightly, his voice hoarse, "How are you?"

Unlike him, Qi Yitang itself is a soul body. If he dies, he still has a soul, but if Qi Yitang makes a mistake, he will really be lost as Zhao Heng said.

Qi Yitang rested her head on Chi Jingyuan's shoulder and said softly, "I'm a little tired."

"Let's go home and have a good rest." Chi Jingyuan felt flustered, he just hugged Qi Yitang tightly, as if he would be fine.

"En." Qi Yitang's voice was a little weak, "Don't be afraid."

Chi Jingyuan has never seen Qi Yitang so fragile, his eyes were red, he clenched his teeth tightly, but the hand holding Qi Yitang was trembling.

"I'm not afraid." Chi Jingyuan forced a smile, but Qi Yitang couldn't hear it. He raised his hand and gently touched Chi Jingyuan's face, "I won't leave you alone."

Chi Jingyuan clenched his teeth, "Yes."

"Kiss me, I'll be fine." Qi Yitang leaned on his shoulder and said.

"Okay." Chi Jingyuan's lips trembled, and he lowered his head to kiss his face, and then his lips.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be back to accompany you soon." As soon as Qi Yitang finished speaking, Chi Jingyuan's arms were empty, leaving only a small tripod in his hand.

Chi Jingyuan's hands were shaking, his whole body was weak, and he almost dropped the small tripod in his hand.

"Master Jingyuan, don't worry, the second master just went in to nourish his soul, and his strength has been consumed a bit. You have stayed with this little tripod before." Liu Mingzhu hurriedly stepped forward to explain to Chi Jingyuan, for fear that Chi Jingyuan would have something What's up.

Chi Jingyuan regained his composure when he heard the words, and looked down at the small cauldron in his hand. It was indeed very familiar. When he was seriously injured and his soul was separated from his body, Qi Yitang did use this to pretend to be his soul. It turned out to be used to warm up soulful.

Seeing that Chi Jingyuan's face was no longer ashen, Liu Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, "Second Lord will be fine."

"En." Chi Jingyuan carefully hugged Xiao Ding into his arms.

Afterwards, he had to negotiate with Li Ge about this matter, so he called Xia Yunzhou by the way, "Zhao Heng is very dangerous, he may have some conspiracy."

"I see." Xia Yunzhou hung up the phone, turned around and told his grandfather about it, and Mr. Xia immediately called the elders for a meeting.

It was decided to issue an announcement that Zhao Heng was wanted all over the country. If he could attract so many evil spirits and awaken the dragon corpse, this Zhao Heng could not be kept.

After the seven-day holiday, Chi Jingyuan was already busy.

Chi Jingyuan wrote the content he had sorted out on the whiteboard, "Last spring, the first case happened on the train I returned from the army. The deceased Chen Like swallowed thousands of needles, his little finger was cut off, and he died in the toilet. Li. The person sitting next to me at that time was Zhao Heng."

Chi Jingyuan remembered that he had a nightmare at that time, two layers of dreams, almost swallowed by the nightmare, could it be Zhao Heng who caused the trouble?

"The second case of the human skin drum case happened in the toilet of the movie theater, and Zhao Heng was there at the time."

"The zombie case in Yuxi Village, I found out from Zhao Heng's circle of friends that we had just left before he left."

"The case of fighting cats, He Wenli's Department of Literature, I went to investigate yesterday. He Wenli's graduate advisor is Zhao Heng. He Wenli's temperament has changed suddenly. She has never been in contact with fighting cats before. There is no acquaintance in that club to introduce her. I have no way of knowing, but I suspect that He Wenli's obsession with fighting cats was probably induced by Zhao Heng."

"The case of the red shoes, Zhao Heng is the screenwriter of "The Immortal"."

After Chi Jingyuan said this, everyone in the Special Case Department looked at him in shock. It has been so long, and Chi Jingyuan still remembers these details.

"In every case, there is Zhao Heng." Xia Yunzhou concluded with his chin propped up.

Chi Jingyuan nodded, "Yes, so I have reason to suspect that he is the instigator behind these cases, the masked man."

When he thought of the begonia pattern on the mask of the masked man, he felt sick.

He didn't care about it before, but now all the spearheads are pointed at Zhao Heng, especially this crabapple flower, which makes Chi Jingyuan more certain that the real face of the masked man is Zhao Heng.

He did it on purpose to disgust them.

Qi Yitang's biological mother, Queen Mei, loves crabapple the most, and her yard is full of crabapple.

The emperor didn't like the Mei family, and even the Mei family gave birth to a prince, and never asked about it.

Different from the eldest prince's biological mother, the Mei family was the concubine specially selected by the former emperor and former empress for the emperor who was still the prince. At that time, the emperor who was still the prince loved the eldest prince's biological mother very much. I don't like the Mei family very much. Mei's nature is quiet, dignified and self-sufficient, which is just suitable for the mother's world.

After the emperor ascended the throne, he followed the previous emperor's wishes to make Mei the empress, but he still had no affection for her. In addition, the Mei family had nothing to do for three years. This is the idea of ​​​​taking away the title of Queen Mei.

Just when he had this idea, Mei Shi sent good news.

The Mei family's natal family has a high status, and if they have another son, wouldn't it be that his beloved eldest prince has no chance, and the emperor also began to worry about whether there will be such a day when his relatives will intervene in politics.

As for the eldest son of the Mei family, he actually didn't care about it, and even the name was chosen by the Mei family himself.

It was named after her favorite crabapple, and the word "Tang" was chosen, which is different from the emperor naming the eldest prince "Heng", hoping that he would grow into a dragon and a phoenix.

After 1000 years, Zhao Heng is still so disgusting.

"You're right. He's very suspicious. He's been wanted all over the country. He just doesn't know why he's so good at hiding. There's no news yet." Xia Yunzhou tapped his fingers on the table, feeling a little depressed.

"He's premeditated, so it's not easy to find him." Chi Jingyuan thought to himself that Zhao Heng had spent so much time doing so many things, it's impossible that he just wanted to cause them some trouble, he should have a bigger purpose .

Tian Tian was holding a pen in his hand, writing and drawing on the notebook, "It's really a person who can't be judged by his appearance. He looks so handsome, but his mind is so vicious."

"That's why I told you earlier, don't always judge people by their appearance." Xia Yunzhou tapped Tian Tian's head with a pen.

Tian Tian pouted, "I'm just a simple face control."

"Speaking of which, when I met Zhao Heng at Chi Jingyuan's birthday party before, I could faintly smell a cinnabar smell. I deal with cinnabar talisman papers every day, so I am very familiar with that smell." Tian Tian tilted his head. Head, and said: "But the smell is too weak, I thought it was my own smell. I didn't care."

Hearing this, Chi Jingyuan remembered that the twins told him that Zhao Heng smelled of cinnabar, so it turned out that it wasn't just the twins who smelled it.

Just why did Zhao Heng know these spells?

"We have to check Zhao Heng's life experience carefully." Chi Jingyuan pondered.

Logically speaking, after a person is reincarnated, he will forget all kinds of things in his previous life. He is because of Qi Yitang, so why does Zhao Heng still remember those things?

Is it true what Zhao Heng said that Qi Yitang chased and killed him?

Also, what did Zhao Heng mean when he said, "This time, I will definitely remember to crush your soul to nothing. I'll see what he uses to put your soul back together."

Chi Jingyuan remembered that he died in battle, what happened to his soul?

I am afraid that Qi Yitang will only know these answers when she comes out of the small cauldron.

For several days, Chi Jingyuan was busy investigating Zhao Heng's affairs. When he returned to "Ji Zhai", there were often only the twins, and sometimes the twins were not even there.

"Recently, Xie Chong has become more and more troublesome, and the second master is not around, and those things are even more unscrupulous, so we have to work harder." Liu Mingzhu explained.

Chi Jingyuan remembered that Qi Yitang had been dealing with this matter before, "Thank you."

Liu Mingzhu shook her head, "This was originally our duty."

Chi Jingyuan stroked the small tripod in his hand. This small tripod was made of bronze, a common ritual vessel in ancient times, and it was well preserved.

"When will the second master come out?"

The fan in Liu Mingzhu's hand was clasped to her chest, "I don't know either, this little cauldron is not a vulgar item, and it is not easy for the second master to get it. It has a very good function of warming and nourishing the soul, so you don't have to worry about Master Jingyuan."

Chi Jingyuan was silent for a while, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the pearl earrings on Liu Mingzhu's ears, "Speaking of which, I haven't asked Second Master what he wanted your earrings for back then."

Liu Mingzhu was stunned, and said with a smile on her lips: "When the second master comes out, Master Jing Yuan has to hurry up, but I think the second master probably doesn't want to talk to you about these things."

"But in my opinion, you have a right to know."

Liu Mingzhu's eyes were like gurgling water, she looked at Chi Jingyuan gently, "Master Jingyuan, Second Master really loves you."

Chi Jingyuan's heart shook, his eyes widened slightly, and after a while, his back relaxed, and he looked down at the small cauldron in his hand, "I know, I always knew."

"I love him too."

Liu Mingzhu raised the corners of her lips, staring at Chi Jingyuan, without saying a word for a long time.

……

It was cold in the spring, Chi Jingyuan deliberately closed the window before lying on the bed, but he was still woken up by the cold at night.

He shivered, and woke up from his sleep in a daze. Something was pressing on him, cold and heavy, making him unable to move.

Have you encountered a ghost press?

Chi Jingyuan opened his eyes with difficulty, through the hazy moonlight, his head was full of black hair, his skin was fair, his lips were thin and red, and his eyes moved like an exile, like a ghost.

Isn't it just a ghost press?

"Qi Yitang, are you alright?" Chi Jingyuan grabbed his arms suddenly and sat up.

"It's okay." Qi Yitang looked at him intently with a slight smile on her lips.

Chi Jingyuan was so excited that he hugged him tightly in his arms, his whole body was full of blood, it was really Qi Yitang, who could be held in his arms and touched.

Qi Yitang raised her hands through his armpits, hugged him back, and gently slid Chi Jingyuan's side neck with her cool lips, "Sorry, I made you worry."

Chi Jingyuan shook his head violently, "As long as you are fine, as long as you are fine."

After the heart that had been hanging for a long time fell to the ground, the eyes of the two collided, and there was a crackling, and it was unknown who took the initiative. When they came back to their senses, the two had kissed together, and their noses were full of familiar smells. Reassuring and at the same time like intoxicating spirits, it makes people dazzled.

Chi Jingyuan clasped the back of Qi Yitang's neck like a wild beast in hunting, preventing his prey from escaping.

Qi Yitang acquiesced in his actions, and let him behave wildly meekly.

That was his young lover, he was lively and enthusiastic, as if he wanted to burn Qi Yitang.

Chi Jingyuan's beautiful and flexible muscles, passionate and arrogant kisses, wild and aggressive eyes, all of these fascinate Qi Yitang so much.

He is not Chi Jingyuan's king, but Chi Jingyuan is his king. He is willing to prostrate for him and offer his heart to him.

"Don't..." Chi Jingyuan intends to push Qi Yitang's head away, but Qi Yitang, with a smile on his brows and eyes, kissed his finger lightly, and a numbness came from his fingertips, making Chi Jingyuan Can't move.

"Hmm..." Chi Jingyuan snorted, his eyes were a little red.

The sweat stains on his body flowed on the honey-colored skin, which glowed beautifully under the moonlight. His bony fingers passed through Qi Yitang's black hair, and his hands tightened suddenly, grabbing his black hair.

Qi Yitang raised his head, his thick eyelashes slipped by accidentally, stained a few drops, his lips were as red as blood, no matter what kind of fairy fell into the mortal world, he is a bewitching ghost.

Qi Yitang raised his white hand to wipe the things on his eyelashes, and put them in his mouth. The red mole was a little dazzling, and his voice was filled with a smile, "There is not a drop of Xiaoyuan's stuff left, I ate it all."

Chi Jingyuan's slow breathing just now suddenly became rapid. He was like a ferocious cheetah, moving like thunder, threw Qi Yitang down, and kissed him fiercely.

"Qi Yitang, I want you." Chi Jingyuan's breath sprayed on Qi Yitang's face, and his hot and dry hands clasped Qi Yitang's porcelain white wrist, tough and domineering.