'Ruan Qing' looked at himself in the mirror and found nothing unusual. Even if he blinked suddenly, there was no delay in his reflection in the mirror.

The image of himself in the mirror was just a reflection, not the boy he thought he was.

The spoon and the mirror here should not be connected to each other. If the spoon is blocked, the world in the mirror will become nothingness. People trapped in the nothingness cannot move independently in the mirror world.

There is no way the boy could appear here.

'Ruan Qing' lowered her eyes lightly and casually put her hand under the faucet.

The dripping water dripped down, mixed with the blood on his hands, and flowed into the sink, which looked strangely beautiful.

After the water entered the wound, there was a slight stinging pain, but ‘Ruan Qing’ didn’t care and slowly washed away the blood on his hands.

After the blood stains were washed away, his hand, which was originally as white as jade, was revealed, as well as the wound he had scratched himself.

The wound was very small, just a little broken skin, and it didn’t look serious. It even had a faint pink color because of the injury. Against the backdrop of fair to somewhat transparent skin, it looked indescribable...

.Sex.

'Ruan Qing''s eyes were half closed, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and took out the tissue next to him to wipe the water droplets on his hands.

There is one left.

‘Ruan Qing’ threw the tissue into the trash can nearby, turned around and left the room, her slender back full of indifference.

...

Ren Yanqing didn't know that something had happened to several other people. He exuded danger and quickly shuttled between floors, searching for the boy's figure in each room.

Although he felt that Ren Qing would not harm the boy, the power was so powerful that he could not control it after trying for nearly two hundred years. He did not believe that Qing had found a method after more than ten years.

What's more, Ren Qing, who was eroded by that power, was no longer him, but... a part of the 'god'.

Ren Yanqing didn't dare to bet that the 'gods' would fall in love with the boy, nor did he dare to bet that the 'gods' would not harm the boy.

The person must be found as soon as possible.

Ren Yanqing suddenly stopped while running. He looked at the figure not far away, and the killing intent in his eyes almost turned into reality.

Standing not far away is ‘Ruan Qing’.

"Good afternoon." 'Ruan Qing''s tone was like meeting a friend and saying hello in a normal way.

But Ren Yanqing didn't buy it. He stared at Ruan Qing and asked, "What do you want?"

Ruan Qing tilted his head slightly when he heard the words, smiled softly and said, "I said it."

"I want you to die."

'Ruan Qing' took action immediately after saying that, without giving Ren Yanqing a chance to speak again.

Ren Yanqing could only give up communication and start a fight with 'Ruan Qing'.

Because of concern for Ruan Qing's health, 'Ruan Qing' suppressed his strength, which greatly reduced his strength and made it difficult for him to take office in Yanqing.

So he could only fight and run, trying to find an opportunity to kill Ren Yanqing completely.

Ren Yanqing also had no intention of letting Ren Qing go, not before and certainly not now.

What's more, he who was eroded by that terrifying power was no longer him.

Those five people thought that he had received something to prevent him from turning into a monster, but that was not actually the case.

The black mist floating in the tomb was not mist at all, but that terrifying power, the power of the 'gods'.

The longer you stay in the tomb, the more you will be eroded by that power.

Those few people were much luckier than him. They only stayed in the mausoleum for a few hours and escaped without being eroded by the black mist.

But he wasn't. The path he chose was the path to the sleeping palace of the 'god', and it was also the most dangerous path.

Even the black fog is dozens of times thicker than other roads.

He struggled to death in the mausoleum for three full days, and was already eroded by the black mist.

Even after leaving the mausoleum, he lived in inescapable pain.

This pain lasted for two hundred years before he found a solution and relief.

That is to separate the eroded part of the soul and seal it to the 'god site' again.

That’s why Ren Qing existed.

Ren Qing is him, but he is not him.

Since he separated Ren Qing, they could only be mortal enemies.

Ren Yanqing made fierce moves, and the two figures gradually moved towards the roof of the building, and finally they appeared on the rooftop.

No matter how hard Ruan Qing suppressed his strength, there was still blood streaming from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that his body could not bear his strength at all.

He no longer struggled with Ren Yanqing, but followed Ren Yanqing's attack and jumped back to the edge of the rooftop.

The ten buildings in the community are interconnected, and you can go to any building through the corridor connecting the buildings. However, the rooftops of these ten buildings are independent, and the distance between them is not very close.

‘Ruan Qing’ has no way to escape.

But Ren Yanqing had no intention of letting Ren Qing go, and wanted to take the opportunity to force him out of the young man's body.

However, 'Ruan Qing' had no intention of hiding. He showed a bright smile to Ren Yanqing, and then jumped directly from the roof of the building.

The human body has limits, and the distance from the rooftop to the first floor is definitely not something the human body can bear.

Even if the ghost teleports, the moment of teleportation is not something that humans can bear.

In other words, the boy's body will die again, and then it may be swallowed up by the power of the 'god' in an instant.

After experiencing the first loss, no one can bear the second loss, not even Ren Yanqing.

Ren Yanqing's eyes widened, his pupils shrank, and he panicked and tried to rush to stop him, but the next second a hand penetrated his heart directly.

The person who was supposed to jump down the stairs appeared behind him.

Ren Yanqing looked down at the hand that penetrated his heart blankly, unable to react.

Obviously, it was a lie that Ren Qing wanted to harm the boy's body. His purpose from beginning to end was to distract him and take the opportunity to kill him.

...He seems to have lost.

Ren Yanqing used his last strength to turn around, glanced at the person behind him unwillingly, and finally fell down from the rooftop weakly, hitting the ground hard.

A large amount of blood seeped out of his body, turning the floor beneath him red in a matter of seconds.

But Ren Yanqing did not close his eyes. He just looked at the roof of the building. His dilated pupils seemed to be full of resentment and unwillingness. Just looking at him made people feel creepy.

It also looks extremely weird.

‘Ruan Qing’ stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked at Ren Yanqing’s twisted body, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

No one will compete with him for a boy again.

The boy is his.

'Ruan Qing' was extremely happy, humming an unknown song, and happily walked towards the room downstairs, letting the blood on his hands drip onto the ground, dripping all the way.

A few minutes later, 'Ruan Qing' stood in front of the bathroom mirror again and turned on the faucet of the sink.

He wanted to clean up the blood stains and then go pick up his beloved boy.

Nothing will bother them this time.

He will be with the boy forever.

After 'Ruan Qing' washed away the blood on his hands, he glanced at the mirror inadvertently, and then his eyes froze.

The boy in the mirror is exquisite and perfect, looks fragile and pitiful, without any attack power or danger.

Like a weak little lamb.

But at this time, the boy's white shirt was covered with bloodstains, and the bloodstains snaked from his chest to the corners of his clothes, which looked horrifying and terrifying.

There were too many blood stains on the boy's clothes, even soaking his white shirt, but it did not make people feel disgusted. Instead, it gave the boy a sense of fatal danger.

And a hint of... seductive feeling.

The boy's body is slender and thin, but the shirt he wears is relatively loose, completely covering up his figure, which only makes people think that the boy is a bit petite.

But at this moment, the young man's shirt was wet and stuck to his slender body, completely highlighting the young man's slender waist, which was so slender that it seemed like it wouldn't fit into a hand's hand.

No matter how many times I watch it, it’s so beautiful that it’s shocking, and it’s so beautiful that ‘Ruan Qing’ can hardly control himself.

No one can remain calm in the body of the person they love.

The sky was gradually getting darker, and the lights were not turned on in the room. However, although the light was a bit dark, it did not affect the vision after getting used to the darkness.

After 'Ruan Qing' looked at it obsessively for a while, his eyes moved down a little and landed on his own clothes in the mirror.

The young man's jade-like neck was covered by a white shirt. The shirt was buttoned to the top button, only a part of his neck was vaguely exposed, and the rest was covered by the clothes, attracting people's imagination.

It also makes people want to... tear off those clothes that are annoying to the eyes.

'Ruan Qing''s eyes deepened for a moment, and then he began to unbutton his shirt.

I don't know if I want to see more, or if I want to change into a clean shirt.
To be continued...