Lin Qiye's knife pierced the ghost face, but that was not the reason why the ghost face king screamed in pain.
What really made the Ghost Face King let out such heart-rending wails was Lin Qiye's eyes. Under the scorching golden light, the Ghost Face was like a candle melted by the flames, melting at an extremely fast speed.
Although this 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 completely solidified into a crumpled semi-solid object, and there was no trace of the ghost face anymore.
At the same time, Lin Qiye 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 pulled out the straight knife.
After thinking for a while, he bent down and picked up the pale ghost dough. His vision went dark and he almost fell to the ground.
Although he had the blessing of Starry Night Dancer, after such a high-intensity thrilling battle, Lin Qiye's own physical strength was also extremely exhausted. The most important thing was that he used Seraph Eyes twice, which completely drained his little energy. I have difficulty walking now.
As Zhao Kongcheng said, in his current state, there is only one way to die when facing the Ghost-Faced King.
If the Night Watchman hadn't 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 Seraph Eyes and [Starry Night Dancer], he still wouldn't be the opponent of the Ghost-Faced King.
This is the mythical creature that came to this world.
This is the "Chuanjing".
Rain streaked down his face, and he stepped step by step into the puddle of blood, staggering towards Zhao Kongcheng's body.
He walked to the body and sat down slowly.
"I told you a long time ago that being a hero is not so easy." Lin Qiye looked at the already cold Zhao Kongcheng and murmured to himself, "How many people know that you are risking life and death here??
do you know? Now, the city center, miles away, is still bustling with lights.
They sing in KTV, they enjoy delicious food in hot pot restaurants, they have sex in hotels, they eat popcorn in movie theaters...
And you, and you!
But he can only die here silently.
They wouldn't know that in the pouring rain, a man killed a mythical creature with a knife! They don't know that they can have fun without heart and soul... because someone sacrificed their life for them.
Is it really worth it for you? "
Lin Qiye stared at Zhao Kongcheng's pale face as if waiting for his answer.
Unfortunately, he was destined to be unable to speak again.
Lin Qiye continued: "Do you think I am afraid of death?
You are wrong. I am not afraid of death at all.
Do you think a child who has seen angels since he was a child, is blind and is imprisoned in a mental hospital will still be in awe of death?
I have tried to take my own life countless times in the darkness, but the light has saved me time and time again.
The light that saves me is not the so-called 'sentient beings' who run around in the city chasing desires and complaining about the unfairness of the world!
...They are my family. "
Lin Qiye raised his head, looked up at the dark night sky, and spoke slowly:
"No sentient beings have crossed over to me, so why should I use my own life to protect these 'sentient beings'?"
Therefore, I don't want to be a night watchman. "
Lin Qiye turned his head and his eyes fell on the low house in the heavy rain, with a little confusion in his eyes.
"But I, as a person, owe the most favors to others.
You saved my whole world,
What can I... do for you? "
Lin Qiye paused and continued: "I know that you night watchmen have good welfare. Even if you die, your wife and children at home will receive the best treatment. Not to mention your funeral, the night watchmen will definitely arrange it for you. Body and face...
You are not short of money either, and neither am I.
Then, how should I repay this huge favor to you? "
Lin Qiye sat there in a daze. After a while, he turned to look at the short house in the distance...
In the rain, his fists slowly clenched,
And weakly let go.
As if he had made up his mind, he held his knife on the ground, stood up with difficulty, and murmured to himself:
"I, Lin Qiye, have only felt guilty towards three people in my life. My aunt who has been working for me for ten years, my cousin who has been dragged down by me for ten years...
And you who saved the lives of three of our family.
You saved my whole world,
In exchange,
I will help you protect your world for ten years.
Ten years from now, no matter what the situation is, I will have nothing to do with the night watchman, and I will have nothing to do with 'all living beings'.
I will still return to this home and continue my original life.
Is this deal...fair? "
Lin Qiye lowered his head and looked at Zhao Kongcheng who was in a pool of blood. He was just lying there quietly as if he was asleep.
"Since you don't object, it's settled."
Lin Qiye inserted the straight knife into the ground, faced one direction... and knelt down.
There, in the rain, was an ordinary low house.
"Aunt, Xiaoqi is leaving. Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye.
Because I am afraid that if I go back... I will never want to leave again.
I heard that the night watchman's salary is good. During the ten years that I have been working hard, the subsidy given to you, mother and son, is enough to live a good life. After ten years, Xiaoqi will let you live the best life...
Your kindness in raising me will be repaid in seventy years. "
Lin Qiye knelt in the rain, water drops falling down his hair and moistening his eyes.
He leaned down and kowtowed heavily several times. His forehead rested on the ground for a long time before he slowly raised it.
He slowly stood up, took one last look at the short house, and pulled out the straight knife on the ground...
Turn around and leave.
…
"Xiannan! I have arrived at the old residential area. Where is Lao Zhao?!"
In the heavy rain, a woman wearing a dark red cloak and soaking wet stood in the street, carrying a long black box behind her, bending over and breathing heavily.
"In the open space two buildings in front of you." Wu Xiangnan's voice came from the headset. He paused and his voice was a little suppressed, "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 touched for several minutes..."
Hongying's pupils suddenly shrank, her body trembled slightly, and then she shot out like a sharp arrow, galloping forward!
"Don't talk nonsense!! Maybe, maybe he is just tired..." Hongying gritted her teeth, her voice already filled with tears.
"Hongying..."
"Stop talking!!" Hongying roared angrily.
"Hongying! The location of Lao Zhao's coat of arms has changed!"
As soon as these words came out, a light suddenly appeared in Hongying's eyes!
"I knew it, I knew it...he wouldn't die that easily! Where is he?"
"He's moving slowly, he's... getting closer to you."
Hongying was stunned, subconsciously stopped, and her eyes fell on the corner not far away.
The dull thunder echoed in the distant clouds, and the rain covered her sight like a curtain of water.
Faintly, a figure walked slowly from the rain.
That was a young man,
He carried a knife behind his back,
In his hands, he held the body of a man,
He stopped, used all his strength, and roared!
It's like announcing to the whole world!
"——Junior Lin Qiye, send General Zhao Kongcheng home in triumph!!!"