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Tan Ziqiao touched his red and swollen face and turned to walk over. He squatted next to 'Ning Xi: "You lost?"

With much difficulty, 'Xiao Xi' turned his head and looked at Tan Ziqiao: "The attitude of a victor, everything you say is true. I did lose, but it's not because of strength. I lost because of judgement.

Tan Ziqiao squatted down and lit a cigarette, "Because, I know, soft-hearted, sooner or later, you will cause your own death! Who hasn't had a moment of soft-heartedness? It's just that the softer parts of the body have been sharpened! "

When 'Ning Xi' heard this, she pursed her lips: "You're right, who hasn't had the time to soften their hearts yet? But unfortunately, my heart is naturally tough ?"

Tan Zizheng flicked the ash off his cigarette, "How much resentment is gathered inside your body? How much hatred had been gathered? At this moment, let it scatter! "

"I'm not willing to accept this!"

Tan Ziqiao stood up. "Resentment will only gather more and more. You shouldn't have appeared in this world and let go of all your obsession! If the heavens have proclaimed it worthy of its title, and the cycle of karma has not been satisfied, then this life shall be filled with unhappiness, and the sin of redemption must be deep and sinful. The sin of redemption has already been repaid in this life, and there are no grievances left unanswered.

As soon as Tan Ziqiao finished speaking, all seven apertures and even the wound emitted waves of black air that lingered in the air. After spinning for a while, the black gas started to slowly purify and turn into balls of white qi. After flying for a while, it slowly dispersed.

As the black mist slowly seeped out, 'Xiao' 's fur began to fall off, and his black figure also began to slowly fade away.

Tan Ziqiao blew away the ashes on his arm, "'Ning Xi,' you have a lot of ways to cultivate, but you went down the evil path. What's the point of willingly turning into an evil demon?"

"I don't need you to care about me. You don't have the right to talk to me!"

After saying that, 'Ning Xi' turned around to look at Zheng Zheyue. She wanted to say something, but her clenched teeth had yet to let her voice out.

Tan Ziqiao threw his cigarette butt on the ground and stomped heavily on it. "What? Any last words? I can satisfy you! "

"He is ?" 'He turned around and looked at Tan Ziqiao, "He is ?"

Zheng Zheyue wasn't done speaking when he grabbed the knife that was stabbed into its back. With a forceful slash, he sliced 'Ning Xi' into two halves.

The hair on the corpse immediately fell off, followed by skin and flesh. They all turned into balls of black mist. First they twirled around, then they slowly turned white and disappeared.

Tan Ziqiao immediately pushed Zheng Zheyue away. "What are you doing?"

Zheng Zheyue held onto his blade: "Just now, it was moving strangely, its claws were sharpening, I think it is preparing to attack!"

Tan Ziqiao immediately shouted, "It was nailed to the ground by you, how did it move? What attack? "Nonsense!"

Zheng Zheyue still wanted to explain, "I ?"

Tan Ziquan stretched out his hand to stop him, "Alright, go back and write a copy of the examination and leave it to me! You are really too used to it! "Come out at the critical moment!" Finishing his words, Tan Zhitong harrumphed and walked away.

Feng Zongren patted Zheng Zheyue's shoulder and sighed, but didn't say anything as he followed Tan Ziqin downstairs.

Zheng Zheyue looked out into the deep night sky, sighed, then squatted down, and looked at the body that was still dissipating, lost in thought.

China, Yongzhou Province, Phoenix City Police Department.

"Aiya! Officer Tan, I have really troubled you two this time! I'm really sorry! How about this! In the bureau chief's office, while reading the documents sent directly to Phoenix by the department, Bureau chief Cheng could not help but click his tongue and say, "Everyone, thank you for hosting a banquet tonight, please be on the spot!"

Sitting across from Bureau Chief Cheng, Tan Ziqiao replied while smoking, "There's no need. We have a six o'clock plane. Time is not allowed. We appreciate Bureau Chief Cheng's good intentions!"

Chief Cheng's eyes widened even more, "Since that's the case, I won't force you to stay any longer. I'll send someone to send you off in the afternoon!"

Tan Zizi waved his hand. "No need. Since the official business is done, there's no need for the bus. We can go back by ourselves."

But Chief Cheng was still insisting, "This ?"

Tan Ziqin raised an eyebrow, "What?" Could it be that Chief Cheng has other intentions? "

Hearing this, Chief Cheng quickly waved his hand, "No, no, I don't have any other intentions!"

Tan Zizheng nodded his head, "That's good. We understand the case and we're all happy to see each other again. Let's meet again in the future when we have the chance! But I don't want us to see each other again. "

With that, Tan Ziqiao stood up, turned around, and left through the door. He left the confused Bureau Chief Cheng, "Huh? "What do you mean?"

Tan Ziqiao walked slowly on the washed road. The dark blue sky shone through the warm sunlight on his body. After a while, he felt sweat trickling down his back.

With the rare good weather, people who had already become moldy rushed into the park. They either sat on the grass or on the benches, greedily bathing in the sunlight.

Many of them brought the old man out. The old man's legs were not good, and he was supported by his juniors while trembling. Although it was complicated, the juniors were very patient. Their eyes were filled with love.

Tan Ziqiao took out a cigarette and was about to light it. He looked around, then took off the cigarette and stuffed it into the cigarette box.

People were coming and going in the square of the Han Tang Dynasty. The young couple held hands and snuggled together, dragging the balloon as they slowly passed. Children ran around the square laughing, followed by worried adults.

The noon news was being broadcasted on the screen, and under the sunlight, Chief Cheng's smiling face looked even more comfortable, "This is the entire process of the case, it's all thanks to the hard work of our comrades in the Criminal Police. Of course, it's also thanks to our Captain Wang's able leadership."

The camera turned, but Wang Dongyuan did not have any smile on his face. His serious face became tense: "This time, it was all thanks to my comrades in the field, I did not have any contributions, and I do not dare to discuss any contributions.

Hearing this, the scene became awkward. Bureau chief Cheng quickly cut to the chase and continued to laugh, "Hahaha, our squad leader is always so modest and confesses to his death, hahaha!"

He was still talking after that, but Tan Zhitong stopped listening. The camera had always been on Wang Dongyuan, he was staring at the scene in front of him, not showing a trace of relief.

At this moment, Tan Zi Ji, who was standing in front of the display, seemed to have felt that Wang Dongyuan was staring at him, staring fiercely at him.

After looking at it for a long time, Tan Zhitong shook his head and walked away.

The display changed and the weather forecast began again, "According to the latest weather news from the Central Meteorological Station, the long term cloudy weather in our city has ended. The next few days will be sunny and the temperature will rise."

"Our city's meteorologists have advised you to do your best in cold and hot weather to protect yourself from the cold."

Tan Ziqiao walked through the busy streets, passing by a shop. He casually bought some fruits and turned into the City People's Hospital.

When he went in, Cheng Cai was guarding An Siyu. Tan Zizi placed the fruit on the table, took the chair made of ingredients and sat down. He then asked An Siyu who was wrapped in bandages, "How is it? Are you better? "

Hearing that, An Siyu turned her head, and snorted.

Cheng Yuan saw that things were not going well and immediately said, "Hmm, there's no water in the kettle. I'll go get some water. You guys chat!"

After Cheng Zhong left, Tan Ziqiao moved the chair closer to the bed. "What's the matter? Still angry at me? "Like I said, if I hadn't done that, the consequences would have been even worse. I ?"

An Siyu turned around and looked at Tan Ziquan: "How could I dare to be angry at you! I'm not angry at all! "

Tan Ziqiao shook his head, casually taking out an apple from his bag and peeling it. "How about this! "Let's make a bet. If I can't peel this apple, you can't get angry. If I cut this apple, I'll bark like a dog. How about it?"

An Siyu blinked her eyes, "Let's talk about it after you cut it."

Tan Zizheng nodded, "Ok."

An Siyu had never seen Tan Ziying peel an apple before, she thought that he didn't know how to do it.

An Siyu rolled her eyes, quietly pulled open the blanket, and leaned close to Tan Zhitong, suddenly shouting.

At that time, Tan Ziqiao was extremely focused. After being frightened by An Siyu, his hand immediately trembled, and the apple skin instantly broke.

An Siyu immediately laughed out loud: You've lost, quickly, learn to bark like a dog!

Tan Ziqiao was stunned. "You, are ? stupid!"

An Siyu suddenly rushed off the bed. Without even wearing her shoes, she threw herself over, and wrapped her arms around Tan Zizhi's neck. "Quick, quick, imitate a dog's howl! I want to hear it! "

Tan Ziqiao was immediately shocked, "Hey, what are you doing? Let go, I have a knife here, what if I accidentally hurt you? "

An Siyu stopped and stared at Tan Ziqiao, her long eyelashes fluttering. "Do you have the heart to do so?"

Tan Ziqiao frowned. "It's not a question of enduring. What if you get hurt?"

An Siyu helplessly shook her head: "Alright then, learn to bark like a dog! Hurry up! "I admit defeat!"

Tan Ziqiao twisted his neck. "Put me down first! It feels so bad! "

However, An Siyu held onto Tan Zimo without letting go, "I don't! "You learn first, then I'll let you go."

Tan Ziqiao couldn't argue with her and could only reply with a small voice, "Woof woof woof."

Unexpectedly, the door to the ward was pushed open. Cheng Yuan was standing at the door with a thermos in his hand, looking surprised. Tan Zigui and An Siyu also did not expect that the perfect materials would return, and were both stunned.

After a long while, Cheng Zhen finally reacted. He hastily said, "I'm sorry," and turned around to leave.

Tan Zi looked at An Siyu: "You're still not letting go?"

An Siyu said oh, then let go of Tan Zhitong and sat back on the bed, his face red.

Tan Zijiao sighed, took a knife and sliced an apple off, then gave it to An Siyu: "Eat this apple!"

An Siyu took the apple, and took a bite. An Siyu said in a low voice, "You eat too."

Tan ZiZhang nodded, and when he used his knife to cut it off again, An Siyu opened her mouth. Tan Zizheng's heart was still beating fast. His hand trembled as the blade of the sword brushed against his fingers. He stood up immediately and rushed into the bathroom, locking the door behind him.

He turned on the tap, cleaned the blood off his fingers, and then cleaned the knife. An Siyu did not know what the situation was, so she followed her to the bathroom and asked: "Are you alright?"

Tan Ziqiao immediately responded, "I'm fine."

He looked around and quickly tore off a lot of the toilet paper and pressed it on his fingers. Then, he closed his eyes and started to mumble something.

About ten seconds later, he removed the tissue from his hand. The wound from the knife had already completely healed.

Tan Zizheng breathed a sigh of relief, threw the bloody tissue into the toilet bowl and pressed down the water.

Turning his head, Tan saw the traces of blood on the apple again. He picked up the apple and took a big bite out of it.

After coming out, An Siyu asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you? What happened? "

Tan Ziqiao took another bite of the apple. "It's nothing. I suddenly have a stomachache, so I went in to relieve myself."

An Siyu pointed at Tan Ziquan in disbelief: "You're actually eating apples at the same time you're eating!"

Under An Siyu's attentive gaze, Tan Zi Ji took another bite of the apple: "Can't I?"

Phoenix International Airport, Yongzhou Province, China.

An airliner left the runway and slowly left the grounds of Phoenix City. Tan Ziqiao sat by the window, looking at the slowly shrinking skyscraper. He could not help but mutter, "Goodbye!"

An Siyu, who was at the side, handed over a peeled nut and asked, "What did you say?"

Tan Zizi waved his hand. "Nothing."

An ancient and cool, once desolate, bitter cold wind blowing people's bodies, the cold rain beat on people's family love.

It was said that human nature could not withstand any sort of test. Under the threat of survival, how could that tiny bit of threatened kinship, which was naturally ravaged, withstand such a test?

Who doesn't want to live? As a part of the laws of nature, he had lost the opportunity to compete.

His bones had not turned cold yet, and his resentment had yet to disperse.

The departed souls didn't want to leave for a long time, so they gathered together and turned into evil spirits that raised demons.

Who was right and who was wrong about 'Ning Xi' and those grievances?

'Ning Xi 'received resentment and grew stronger in cultivation, but was forced to control by the old man's will to become a tool of slaughter. Those old men no longer had any obsession, they didn't hesitate to cripple their souls and lose their reincarnation. Was it worth it?

Perhaps, the nature of the soul was bloodthirst. Revenge was just a reason for bloodthirst.

Sunset poured in through the porthole and spread across Tan's face, making his dark eyes shine with a different light.

Tan Ziqiao turned his head over. "Let's go back and have a drink together!"

Accompanied by cheers, the plane sped northeast.