The actor slowed down and repeated it in a tone that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, with a dark and unclear look in his eyes.
After two or three seconds, he suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, leaving only a faint smile, which made it difficult to see his emotion: "What a surprise, you have never called me this before, so I am a little... flattered?"
He stretched out a hand, as if he wanted to rub Yu Xing's hair.
In the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, the actions of these two people are too weird. Let's call it tit-for-tat. Just looking at the actions, it seems that there is a habitual, very close social distance. This means that both parties have been
Allow the other person to approach.
But if you say that the two of them are friendly... I'm afraid you're blind.
The malice and vigilance existing between the two parties cannot be concealed even by a perfect smile, let alone the fact that Xing just stabbed the actor with the help of a key ring.
It was applied on the neck, without mercy at all.
"For someone who can teach me something, it's not too much to call me a teacher, right?" Yu Xing asked with a smile, taking advantage of the situation and quietly taking a step back, passing the actor's hand without leaving a trace, and the dream of photography on his fingertips turned lightly, and then suddenly
You're fixed.
The cold light shines on the actor's fingers, undoubtedly announcing that if he tries to do this again, the dagger blade will be sharpened without hesitation.
Different from the coldness coming from the weapon, Yu Xing's tone was like meeting a close elder: "I like what you taught me very much."
“Ah, he has made a lot of progress over the years.” The actor looked at his skillful holding of the dagger and the hatred and madness disappearing in his eyes, and praised him sincerely.
“Actually, there’s not much progress. I’m very stupid.” Yu Xing smiled, then took the initiative to stretch out a hand and touched the fabric on the actor’s waist, “Huh? Why is there a gap here?”
The actor lowered his eyes slightly, letting the harmless-looking hand reach into the gap, and moved several layers of clothes to both sides curiously. The man asked as if he didn't know, "The edge is very smooth."
, it was cut open by a sharp weapon. Well, there is no wound. It seems that I guessed wrong."
“Chi.” The actor couldn’t help but utter a syllable with a real smile. This was the place where Yu Xing’s teammate, Zhao Yijiu’s sacrificial dagger was stabbed.
Yu Xing really learned a lot from him.
Especially when it comes to telling lies and finding the right angle to irritate people. While mocking and irritating people, you can also test their situation.
"You read that right, the wound has recovered." He blocked Yu Xing's hand that was trying to reach out to the small bag hanging on his waist, and chuckled, "What I said is true. Long time no see, you have made progress.
a lot of."
After Yu Xing's eyes stayed on the bag for a second, he added: "The direction of your character's growth is somewhat beyond my expectation. It seems that I don't pay enough attention to you, otherwise I wouldn't be attracted by it.
It’s only after you find your way into the absurd that I find you.”
"Hmm, I thought about it for a long time before I found the way." Yu Xing tilted his head and looked at him, "But are you sure you want to talk to me in such a serious tone? Compared to you when you taught me to sing, I am still more
You like...taunting me in the fire."
“That’s so boring. Besides, you’re not the kid who started crying after just a few words of ridicule.” The actor smiled, showing a somewhat nostalgic look.
They all knew that what they were talking about now was the fire that tore apart all pretense.
The victim was able to take the initiative to bring up the matter calmly, but the murderer casually attributed Yu Xing's despair at that time to "crying after just a few words of ridicule". It seemed that in their hearts, the fire had been blurred and forgotten.
.
But, this is impossible.
They are just using the beginning of their conflicts as a tool to test each other.
Yu Xing clenched the dagger, and his eyes gradually changed.
The actor also stood there, waiting for his not-so-pedestrian attack after many years.
It was enough to pretend to be affectionate for a while. He knew that since all the humiliations in the past had not completely worn away the pride in Yu Xing's bones, the remaining pride would not allow Yu Xing to greet him with a smile all the time.
Although...he still likes Yu Xing who looks very good.
Yu Xing has become a deducer anyway. If possible, he will let Yu Xing...enter the single prism and return to him.
Whether it is a complete depravity, a distorted mind that no longer cares about the past, or a person hiding around him with resentment looking for an opportunity to kill him forever, he welcomes it.
Every actor in his guild knows what his subordinates do. When the little girl from Han Yan's family wanted to use her feelings to attract Yu Xing to join the Mono Prism, for a moment, he was quite looking forward to it.
If he really could, he would definitely reward Han Xinyi well.
Then let Han Yan kill Han Xinyi himself.
Those who touch his things should have a consciousness of death and despair.
But it was only for a moment. The next moment, he gave up the idea because Han Xinyi couldn't do it.
For a person like Yu Xing, even if his personality keeps changing over the long years, something hidden in the deepest part of his soul will not change until it is completely destroyed.
He will be the person who completely destroys Yu Xing's personality. No one else can do it, no one can.
Ahhhhh, what the hell are they talking about!
Friendly meeting? Reunion after a long absence?
I believe you, have you seen Xing’s guarded posture? He is always attacking actors.
Instead of saying that, I am more inclined to say that Xing wants to attack the actors all the time.
Damn, Black Box Time really makes people hate it every time it comes out
No, did you notice that Xing actually reached out and touched the actor? There were rumors before that the actor seemed to have mysophobia, and if someone touched him, he would make that person die miserably?
So they are acquaintances, and their relationship seems to be... Well, it’s hard to explain in one sentence. I’m blindly guessing that the brothers are at odds with each other.
I feel like the two of them look alike, two guys with hidden knives in their smiles
Although I couldn't hear what they were saying, I somehow felt that their expressions and movements were particularly harmonious with the murderous intent surrounding them. In fact, many people have experienced this contradictory feeling.
As for the deducers, especially those with a high degree of alienation, who hasn’t read a story yet?
The actor actually let Xing touch his waist. Aren’t you afraid that Xing would have some very aggressive sacrifice?
Fortunately, he is taller than the actor... No, he is quite tall.
Visually judged Xing 185, he is also a little taller than Lengjiu, but it is more obvious when standing with the actor
Hiss, if you didn't tell me about your height, I wouldn't be able to tell. The actor's aura is too strong. His temperament is like a deep pool. It's like there is a huge monster with its mouth open in the bottomless sea under the calm sea.
, waiting to devour everything
Perhaps it’s somewhere out of sight, or it’s already in the mouth of a monster.
How can I be persecuted here as a grass mud horse? For those who have deep sea phobia, please use another metaphor.
Just when the audience started to talk about everything from height to temperament, suddenly, a cloud of blue mist exploded, and the two people standing at the door of the lady's room were instantly submerged!
The audience screamed "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" to express their excitement. In the blue mist, the actor's figure seemed to be shrouded in a thick veil, making it difficult to see clearly.
On the other side, opposite him, Xing's figure completely disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.
It’s better now, not only because the black box time is inaudible, but also the vision is artificially blocked.
Swear.
In the mist, the actor calmly glanced around and smelled a strong scent of ghosts from Qingwu.
"The breath of ghosts..." He murmured in a low voice, seemingly to himself. In fact, in this fog-wrapped environment, even if he hummed casually, the owner of the fog would clearly hear him.
The actor's tone became happy, as if he was very pleased: "Have you finally accepted your own powers and are you willing to use them?"
“Haha...Axing, you see, it’s not difficult to accept that past. Since you can use this kind of power to deal with me, why don’t you think about it, if it weren’t for me, you would live a mediocre life.”
“Are you really happy that you can finally get your revenge after waiting for so long? In this world, no one will call you Xing except me..."
“Are your family members worthy of the fact that you have hated me for so many years? The father who lost his judgment after being seduced by me a little and kept me at home like a lover, even if he didn’t move, he still wanted to look at me like this;
“After I learned that you were learning opera from me, I told you that your noble son should not get too close to low-class people like opera singers, and introduced various friends to your sister who were nice on the surface but dirty behind the scenes;
“And those servants who have endless gossip and always appear to be one thing but behind the scenes...just for them?”
The actor can't see Yu Xing's figure now, but this does not prevent his beautiful voice from flowing in the fog.
He is like a demon who lures others into falling into the abyss, dominating their thoughts with deceptive words: "Try to thank me, and then use this power to do more interesting things, wouldn't you? Suppressing yourself is
There will be no good results, you will only become a monster without the ability to think. Unlike now, although you are still a monster, you can think, feel, and be happy."
“It’s better to follow your heart and convey those dark emotions to the world.”
"Believe me, you will... get more happiness than killing me for revenge."
Jingle Bell……
The crisp sound of crystal clashing sounded behind the actor. The actor turned around with a smile and saw a long-haired man in gorgeous green clothes with transparent crystal hangings floating in the air, looking down at him.
"I have to admit, it sounds very nice." Yi Qing closed the folding fan in his hand and tapped it on his palm. His dark blue eyes were filled with admiration. The hem of his blue shirt automatically moved the crystal pendant without wind.
Colliding with each other, "If what you said is true, then I agree with you. Killing the useless family will definitely make a person very interesting."
The actor didn't seem surprised that there would be a powerful Qingqing ghost here. He raised his head slightly and listened to Yi Qing's evaluation with grace.
Then his smile weakened a little, his eyes turned to the surroundings, and he said: "I am very happy for your recognition. I am so lucky to have someone like you beside me.
.”
He continued: "I guess the beginning of the next sentence should be but?"
Since Yiqing left his own world, this was the first time he appeared in front of someone other than Yu Xing. His keen sense of ghosts told him that the human in front of him actually had such a powerful force.
And it is said that the number of actors standing here is only one-ninth.
The curiosity in Yiqing's heart keeps emerging. It's so interesting. He wonders what the outcome will be for a complete actor compared with him who has not been weakened by the system.
But this hypothesis cannot be realized for the time being, because his own current strength is also imprisoned by the system at a level that is consistent with Yu Xing's current strength.
"That's right, but it's a pity. That's what I was supposed to say, but if you put it forward in advance, my starting point can only be correct, right?" Yiqing swooped down from the air with green mist, and finally the beautiful appearance was revealed.
There is a trace of green gray belonging to the evil ghost.
The huge cold feeling squeezed towards the actor from all directions. The actor's expression remained unchanged and he even chuckled.
"But, Xiao Xingzi said, I can't listen to you, otherwise he won't let me go to any interesting place in the future." Yiqing grinned with a strange smile. He couldn't see where he was being coerced, but he was happy.
Very,
The green shadow suddenly penetrated the actor's body, bringing with it a whistling coldness, and the surrounding green mist rolled crazily, forming a collapsing vortex.
The actor's body felt unreal for a moment, and then a thin line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
There are no more wounds on his body, but his face under the mask is much whiter than before, and even his eyes are a little darker.
"What a pity, you can't kill me, that's the rule." He took out a square handkerchief that came with the character, wiped the corners of his mouth calmly and carefully, and then asked good-naturedly: "This Mr. Qinggui who loves to play very much
, please tell me, where did you hide Aixing?"
"Three minutes, half of it has passed. If you don't hurry up and kill me, don't you worry, I will say something detrimental to him during the live broadcast?"
The function of the black box is only within a two-meter radius of the user, which shows that Yu Xing is very close to him.
But Qingwu belongs to the Qingwu ghost alone, which is very weird. The actor who is restricted from using sacrifices can't be found for a while.
He just wanted to see more of Yu Xing, fixing his eyes on Yu Xing, and not letting go for a second... He missed Yu Xing so much.
His fugitive artworks.
Since you have found it again, of course you have to take it back...right?
Yiqing whistled: "You have to thank this shameless system for putting so many restrictions on me. However, I just couldn't hold it in and went out to do some activities. By the way, I will pay you a fee in advance according to Yu Xing's request."
Just a small gift."
“Are you still comfortable with the feeling that your soul has been corroded?”
The actor felt the bone-gnawing coldness on his body, the ubiquitous pain and dizziness, and his smile gradually widened: "It's not bad. Thank you for the gift. I like it too."
"Since you like it, just accept a few more." Yu Xing was behind him, holding an exquisite and elegant Chinese candlestick in his left hand. In the candlestick, a red candle was burning quietly. The candlelight was covered by the green mist, and it was not reflected until this moment.
At the feet of the actor.
The skin on the hand holding the candlestick is constantly rotting, and then quickly growing back to perfection. Repeating this process is extremely painful, and the rotting tendency is spreading to the arms, body and face.
But Yu Xing endured the great pain without even frowning. He saw the same symptoms appearing on the actor, and felt happy in his heart.