I finally waited until he was rich [Quick Transmigration]

"What are you doing?" Zuo Heyan looked at his actions with some puzzlement, and Junxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Isn't there a legend about a puppet dripping blood to become a human being at midnight?" Li Jingxing sat down holding the puppet, and straightened the puppet's clothes, "I decided to give it a try, maybe I can really turn into a human! "

"The rumors are unbelievable."

"It's all right, isn't it just a drop of blood? It's not that I want to eat my flesh." Li Jingxing didn't care about it, "Anyway, there's nothing to do at night, why don't you just try it, maybe it will work!"

Zuo Heyan looked at Li Jingxing with dim eyes, he blinked lightly, and the emotion in his eyes quietly disappeared.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the stars are shining brightly.

Li Jingxing put his fingers into his mouth and was about to take a bite, but thinking that his hands had to be made into puppets so that they wouldn't be hurt, he had no choice but to think of opening a small hole elsewhere.After much deliberation, he decided to stab the back of his hand.

Deciding to operate on the back of his hand, Li Jingxing went into the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife, and sat on the stool to gesture to his opponent.Zuo Heyan grabbed his hand holding the knife, frowned and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Didn't you say that blood should be dripped on the puppet?" Li Jingxing tilted his head and replied, "So I'm going to make a small cut on the back of my hand to get some blood."

"That's just a trick to deceive people. If it is really so magical. I'm afraid that your puppet will be snatched away, but now only Wang Xiaocai knows about it. Don't you think it's strange?" Zuo Heyan held him The strength of the wrist was not heavy, but it was not enough for Li Jingxing to break free.

Li Jingxing thought for a while, "That's the reason." Realizing that the grip on his wrist was a little loose, Li Jingxing withdrew his hand abruptly, then grinned at Zuo Hetan and said, "Anyway, no one can die, just treat it as a joke! "

"you……"

"You are all adults, don't be so cautious." As he said, Li Jingxing cut a cut on the back of his hand, blood seeped out along the cut, he put down the kitchen knife, turned the back of his hand and placed it on the puppet's Face, waiting for the blood to drip on the puppet.

"Do you really want to see puppets grow up?"

"Ah?" Li Jingxing stared closely at the eyes of the puppet, wanting to see if he could blink for a while. "Yeah, it's so interesting. I heard that Wang Xiaocai said that when the puppet comes to life, you have to listen to yourself. Isn't it very interesting?"

"Then... let me show you something more interesting." Before Li Jingxing finished speaking, Zuo Heyan grabbed Li Jingxing's wrist, and pressed the back of his cut hand to his face.

Li Jingxing had guessed, but when it was verified that it was true, he still couldn't help being surprised.He didn't realize that Zuo Heyan was different from ordinary people, Zuo Heyan was no different from a real person regardless of his demeanor.If there is anything strange, it is the reaction of people outside.

Shopkeepers of restaurants, passers-by on the road, and Wang Xiaocai.People like Wang Xiaocai would never let go of the opportunity to build a good relationship with the people around Li Jingxing.But he didn't take a look at Zuo Hetan, that means Zuo Hetan him...

However, he didn't dare to think about this guess, it was too absurd after all.Just like a mental patient is unwilling to admit that he is mentally ill, he always feels that he is normal.

Before Li Jingxing could think more, a picture gradually appeared in his mind.The picture changes from blurry to clear, and the human voice changes from small to loud.

It was a room, and there were two people in the room.

Zuo Hetan was leaning against the wall beside the bed, hugging his knees and trembling.The white skin was covered with blood-red whip marks, and blood stains ooze from the opened flesh.And the person standing by the couch was Li Jingxing holding a long whip.

He looked at Zuo Heyan on the couch with pity in his eyes, and his words were gentle; "He Ting, will you stay with me? Please, please?"

Zuo Heyan didn't answer, his body was trembling.

"Did I treat you badly?" Li Jingxing suddenly turned his face, and whipped Zuo Heyan angrily, "I love you! Don't you want to be with me! I really love you!"

The whip lashed Zuo Hetan's body like a thunderstorm, and the blood mist brought up by the whip filled the air.

The scene gradually changed.

"You and I have been together since we were children. I like you, why don't you accept me?" The trees in the courtyard were green and yellow, and Li Jingxing pushed the wheelchair for a walk in the courtyard.The person in the wheelchair had both legs missing, and his eyes were covered with a white cloth, which was soaked red by dazzling blood.

"I, I will never... fall in love with you." With difficulty in his throat, he made a low voice, as if he had been bruised on a whetstone stained with rust.

As soon as the words fell, Li Jingxing stopped in his tracks, pulled Zuo Heyan by the collar and threw him to the ground, punching and kicking him.

The scene changes again.

Li Jingxing gently hugged the bruised and lifeless Zuo Heyan: "Heting, you are mine, and this life will be mine...I want to be with you forever."

As soon as the screen went black, it burst into light again in an instant.

Li Jingxing was making a puppet, and that puppet looked exactly like Zuo Heyan.He reached out to stroke the puppet's face, smiled happily, his eyes were gentle and pure, as if looking at his lover, "He Ting, we are finally together."

"Mr. Li, don't be afraid to drip your blood on him voluntarily, otherwise he will remember the past, and he will no longer be able to stay with Mr. Li forever."

"Master, you are right." Li Jingxing stood up and looked at the master, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said sinisterly, "Therefore, we have to let the master pass away forever, so as to ensure that God knows what I know!"

Before the master had time to speak, he was stabbed by Li Jingxing with a dagger, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

The pictures in front of him changed again, Li Jingxing blinked vigorously, and found himself under the eaves, with the moon shining brightly in the sky, as if nothing had happened.

But what happened to those pictures just now?Also, that Li Jingxing is too perverted, right?It's terrible to imprison and abuse others if you can't ask for it...

Thinking of those images that flashed through his mind, Li Jingxing felt goosebumps all over his body.If those just now are true...

Li Jingxing suddenly turned his head to look at Zuo Heyan, and Zuo Heyan happened to also look at him.

He lowered his eyes and saw that beside Zuo Heyan was the kitchen knife, which glowed cold and white under the clear light.He swallowed his saliva, and grinned at Zuo He, "Then...then what, I am actually not that Li Jingxing, but I am also Li Jingxing, shit, what a mess!"

Li Jingxing scratched his head in annoyance, blaming Xiaoqianqian for some fucking world that made him a pervert who killed people and turned them into puppets!Complaints must be complained!

Zuo Heyan didn't do what Li Jingxing thought, he picked up the kitchen knife beside him and slashed at him.Because he knew that Li Jingxing was already dead, and was killed by him.

The blank memory in his mind also came back. That night, Li Jingxing sold the puppet and came back in a good mood, drunk and reeking of alcohol.When I saw him, I thought about it and wanted to lighten him.In fact, it doesn't matter if the puppet is treated lightly, but for some reason, he instinctively wants to resist the person in front of him.

So, when Li Jingxing was carrying him on the bed, he touched the puppet knife from the table, knocked Li Jingxing unconscious, made a cut on his wrist to let the blood out, and then returned to his original position to keep Sitting posture.

The puppet's memory seemed short, but he could always remember Li Jingxing.Although the man was lying motionless on the couch, he always wanted to take good care of him.As for why he took care of the dead man, he didn't quite understand.Maybe it's because it's lonely being alone in the house.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that Zuo Hetan hadn't rushed to kill him for a long time, Li Jingxing took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped off the blood on his face, "I have nothing to say about your experiences. But I It's really not the person you want to avenge, if you don't believe me, you can kill me, and I won't have any complaints."

Zuo Heyan raised his eyes and glanced at him, then reached out to hold the kitchen knife.

Li Jingxing: To be reasonable, he just said it casually!Moreover, Wang Xiaocai also said that he would introduce some of his friends to buy puppets, which would cost hundreds of taels of silver!He doesn't want to die now!

"I know." Zuo He got up sullenly and walked towards the kitchen, "You're not that Li Jingxing." If he was really that person, he probably wouldn't be able to stand here safely now, and he would probably be disarmed by that person again. Even do things that he can't imagine.

"It's really all right?" Li Jingxing got up and chased after him, Zuo Heyan, who was lying on the door frame of the kitchen, said.

"No." Zuo Heyan shook his head, turned his head to look at Li Jingxing: "However, one thing is certain."

"what?"

"I'm yours now, and I'll do whatever you want me to do." Zuo Heyan lowered his eyes and gritted his teeth: "I can do anything for you except sex."

"Don't make trouble." Li Jingxing stepped into the kitchen, walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, "We are good brothers! As for other things, I haven't thought about it, I just want to earn more money to live my life good."

"Then... I'll help you."

"Then it's no problem." Li Jingxing took his hand and walked out of the kitchen, "I know you may not be able to accept it for a while, so you sleep on the couch tonight, and I'll spend the night in the woodshed. I'll tidy up the stables tomorrow. Just add a few bricks and you should be able to build a nest."

It's normal for someone to do that kind of thing and not want to see this face.Although he hadn't looked in the mirror, Xiaoqianqian said he was so handsome and he didn't care.But now it doesn't matter whether he is handsome or not, it's awkward for the two of them to look at each other and smile, let alone sleep on the same couch.

"It's okay." Zuo Hetan looked at the slender and white hand holding his own with half-cast eyes, and said softly; "I know he's dead."

"How do you know?" Li Jingxing said casually.

"I killed it."

"Ah?" Li Jingxing stopped and turned to look at him.

"He has been on the couch since he died. Before I could bury him in time, I even bandaged his wound. Then, one day he woke up, and here you are." Zuo Hetan withdrew his hand and raised his eyes to look at Li Jingxing.

Li Jingxing: Could it be... Stockholm Syndrome?

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Small money; big brother 666!