Chapter 1129 Transaction
It rarely snows in Rongcheng, especially in this season.
Leaving the bedroom, going downstairs, pushing open the door, Jiangcheng stood under the night, the street lamps emitting soft light.
Snowflakes fell, the night was strangely quiet, as if he was the only one left in the whole city.
This abnormal scene did not arouse Jiangcheng's suspicion, on the contrary, he only hoped that this quietness would last longer.
Large flakes of snow fell on his shoulders, and some dyed his hair white.
In the falling wind and snow, in a trance, Jiangcheng's eyes appeared again in the red dress and the face...
The fat man stood at the door, staring at the doctor's back, feeling very uncomfortable.
He could clearly feel the doctor's emotions, but everything was too late, some things were missed.
But neither the fat man nor Jiangcheng would have thought that there were two figures standing on the building not far from them, one in black with a sword, and the other in red as red as blood.
Looking down at the figure under the street light, Wu raised his lips and turned his head to look at the red dress beside him, "I have done what I promised you, now... it's your turn to fulfill your promise."
As if he felt unconvincing, Wu added in a cold tone: "I have nothing to do with the idiot below. This is a deal between you and me, so there is no room for bargaining."
It took a long time for the ghost bride to withdraw her gaze from Jiang Cheng, and then she turned her palm, and several vague shadows appeared out of thin air on her white fingertips.
The shadows were strange, and one of them was obviously the soul-soothing bell.
What was strange was that there was a black aura floating on the soul-soothing bell, which gathered and dispersed from time to time, and vaguely revealed an old face.
The face opened its mouth and roared in pain, but no sound came out.
It was the face of the night watchman.
As the ghost bride moved her fingers, the soul-soothing bell slowly flew towards Wu, Wu grabbed it, and then swallowed it into his stomach in a very extreme way.
After swallowing, Wu looked at the ghost bride's hand again, with an undisguised desire in his eyes. He didn't expect that the ghost bride had so many good things in her hand.
His throat rolled, Wu looked at the ghost bride, his voice low and anxious: "How about we make another deal, you give these to me, I will help you tie the bell to the hand of the guy below."
"No, I will tie it directly around his neck, so that you can be together forever!" Wu decided to risk Jiangcheng.
Hearing this, the ghost bride was stunned, and then stuffed all the phantoms floating on her fingertips to Wu, watching Wu swallow them one by one, her beautiful eyes staring at Wu's face, her hands nervously folded together, and her cheeks flushed.
After Wu swallowed the last one, he felt the surging power in his body, burped with satisfaction, and nodded to the ghost bride later, "Leave it to me!"
The ghost bride slowly moved her eyes away, looking at the lonely figure under the street light, with deep love flowing in her eyes.
Finally, under Wu's urging, he returned to the exquisite bell.
As Jiang Cheng walked back to the studio, the drama was about to end.
Wu's mind moved, and the tall figure hidden in the night behind him slowly walked towards him. It was an extremely tall, mummy-like giant. The giant shook his arms, and the wind and snow in the sky were centered on it.
After receiving Wu's instructions, the starving ghost merged into Wu's shadow again, and then the wind and snow in the sky dissipated, and the silence nearby was broken, and a trace of popularity began to appear.
Holding the bell in his hand, Wu jumped lightly, and the black figure fell from the roof. Before it landed, it dissipated into the invisible and completely merged into the night.
In the bedroom, Jiang Cheng lay on the mattress, and the quilt was neatly pulled to the chin.
This is a manifestation of lack of security. It is hard to imagine that someone like him would also lack a sense of security.
He also tried to close his eyes, but when he closed his eyes, he would have wild thoughts.
A black shadow slowly emerged on the wall. Wu looked down at him with a cold and sarcastic smile on his lips. After a moment, a line of words appeared on the wall: No woman in mind, draw the sword naturally, the first page of the sword manual, kill the sweetheart first.
Jiang Cheng turned around and turned his back to him.
"You left her alone in the car to suffer, helpless." Wu sneered, "You abandoned her after using her, how cruel."
"We are just playing a casual game, and this is a mission, not a relationship." Jiang Cheng turned around quickly and stared at Wu, "How many times do I have to say that she and I met by chance, that's all!"
"You gave her hope, but you abandoned her!" Wu insisted, "If you can't do it, don't promise, she is still waiting for you, and the despair she suffers every minute and every second is your fault!"
"Shut up!"
The scene was vaguely out of control, but Jiang Cheng finally controlled himself.
After a moment, Wu said in a calm voice: "I have a way to get her off the bus."
Jiang Cheng looked at the shadow on the wall with a surprised look, with hope and confusion in his eyes. After a long time, he hesitated and said: "It will be very dangerous, I mean... for you?"
Wu's eyes flashed with confusion, but then he shook his head gently as if to comfort him.
Jiang Cheng immediately understood that it was difficult for Wu to do this, and perhaps... he would have to risk his life. If he put his brother in danger because of himself, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.
"If I return to that bus, I will lose some of my strength, so... when I come out, I need to recover my strength urgently." Wu's brows relaxed a little, as if he wanted to make Jiang Cheng feel better by saying this.
After hesitating, Jiang Cheng said, "This happened because of me. I didn't expect it to be like this. You need to recover your strength. I will help you."
Wu Wenyan grinned, but soon, as if he felt that he had lost his composure, he immediately closed his mouth and put on a solemn look again, "There is one more thing, I must tell you, even if I can really bring her down this time, it may not be a good thing for you. Are you ready?"
Jiang Cheng sat up and was rarely serious, "Why do you say that?"
"If you had taken the bell off the car at the beginning, there would not be so many things, but now it is not possible. She is too resentful and has evolved into a curse."
"If you let her out, she will entangle you, and the bell will be tied around your neck and can never be taken off. Even I can't do anything." Wu raised his eyes, his expression was rare and cautious: "Are you... willing to do this for her?"
After asking this question, Wu noticed that the bell on his body actually made a "dong dong" sound, like a human heartbeat. He tried his best to suppress it, and finally did not reveal the truth.
"This matter started because of me, I am willing." Jiang Cheng sat up and nodded solemnly.
Just when Wu was happy and was planning to find the most appropriate way to end this drama of eating both sides, an accident happened.
Taking advantage of his negligence, the bell actually burst out with rare power, instantly broke through his confinement, emerged from the shadow, turned into a ray of red light, ran towards Jiang Cheng like a meteor, and hung firmly on the latter's neck.
A red rope was hung under Jiang Cheng's neck, with a delicate bell hanging on it. The bell swayed gently and made a pleasant sound.
Wu: "..."
Jiang Cheng lowered his head and stared at the bell blankly. He was so smart and had a tacit understanding with the bell. After a moment, as Jiang Cheng raised his head again, the look in his eyes when he looked at Wu was wrong.