039, the trouble is not enough yet

Walking to the bench, Xiaobai inserted the gun to the ground and sat down. Qingchen wanted to sit beside him, but Xiaobai pulled Qingchen to his legs with his hand, and still reached out to hold it in his arms. Qingchen only said one word: "You!" Xiaobai chuckled and said: "The chair is too cold, the legs are warm, and I have already hugged it anyway."

Is this considered picking up girls? Xiaobai had no experience before, but he did things directly, so he did whatever he wanted, and he was sure that Qingchen could accept it. Qingchen sat on his lap, leaning horizontally between his arms, feeling very shy and uneasy. A hazy impulse was about to move in the air at night. Xiaobai looked down at her veil, and wanted to reach out to reveal it, but he didn't move. He quietly came to Qingchen's ear and said, "I want..."

Qingchen: "What do you think?" Her voice trembled a little.

Bai Shaoliu: "I want to kiss you." He is now a little more and more eager.

Qingchen shrank his body and said nothing. He didn't say anything. Xiaobai lowered his head and was about to lift the bottom corner of her veil. Seeing Bai Shaoliu's wish to kiss came true, Qingchen's breathing became less even. Suddenly, heavy and rapid footsteps came from afar, disturbing the good things of the two.

Qingchen struggled to sit up straight and looked over there alertly. Bai Shaoliu cursed and turned around and saw a figure coming out of the darkness, heading towards them. Xiaobai saw this person, and felt a trace of danger and restlessness from his heart, and immediately became alert. Xiaobai felt a sense of anxiety, and Qingchen felt uneasy. She sat in Xiaobai's arms and reached out to hold the purple gold spear stick inserted beside her.

When he got closer, he looked at this man in his twenties. He had a bit of pretty eyebrows but a bit of uncoordinated hideous expression. He walked past the bench with big strides, ignoring the strange-looking Xiaobai and Qingchen, and rushed to the trestle. He walked to the end of the long trestle, looked up at the moon in the sky, looked from behind, his body was shaking, and his hands seemed to be scratching his chest. This was a full moon, with no clouds in the sky, and the moonlight quietly sprinkled down like a milky waterfall.

"What is this person going to do? Is he going to jump into the sea? It will be difficult to save it if it goes on a cold day!" Qingchen said to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai shook his head: "There is no intention of committing suicide. I think he is going crazy! I can feel that this person's emotions are out of control, and there is something crazy that can't be suppressed!"

Before he finished speaking, Qingchen suddenly shouted: "No, I have murderous aura, so violent murderous aura!... Why did that person suddenly become a master? He is still a master with murderous aura!"

Bai Shaoliu: "He's crazy, really crazy! Let's go over and stop him, so you can't let him run to the street like this!" The two of them jumped up at the same time, and Xiaobai pulled up his purple gold spear with his hands empty-handed to rush towards the trestle. At the same time, the man on the trestle let out a low roar like a wolf howl, and his voice went from depression to pleasure. Then he turned around and bent his waist and rushed over at a speed that ordinary people could unimaginable!

Xiaobai was at the first time and felt the man's body emit a dangerous aura, but his emotions were almost crazy and confused. He stepped forward and his right hand protected his chest and cut across the side of the man's neck with his left palm, trying to knock him down first. The man's body flashed over the vital points. Xiaobai cut his palm on his shoulder and hit him with only swaying, but he didn't fall down! Then the man let out a beast-like roar, and grabbed Xiaobai's chest with both hands. His nails actually emitted a cold light under the moonlight.

Xiaobai took a step back, slapped his arm with a palm, and flipped over with the force. The man turned around and reached out and grabbed it. He tore a small piece of clothes on his chest with Xiaobai's body movement. Xiaobai flew into the air, and the Qingchen behind him also arrived. The purple gold spear swept across and did not take his life. With the sound of wind, he also wanted to knock down his opponent. The man was very fierce and did not dodge or dodge. He stretched out his other hand to grab the gun. He really grabbed this one.

Qingchen was also careless. Unexpectedly, the man dared to reach out and snatch the gun and used his internal strength to seal it out. The man grabbed the gun and was about to snatch it. A powerful force shook his hand away. The force was not enough to do anything, and a force was throwing his whole body upwards. His reaction was also very flexible. He kicked his feet and rushed up a few people. After turning around in the air, he landed far behind Qingchen. He had already left the pier and went to the beach.

As soon as he landed, Qingchen's purple golden spear had already flew into the air, and the tip of the spear flashed with a cold light to the back of his heart. Xiaobai shouted anxiously: "Don't kill people!" After shouting, he realized that Qingchen was not trying to kill people. The spear tip turned down in the air and was like being invisible control. He raised the gun rod and slapped it down and hit the man's back. The man rushed forward and had already dodged most of the time, but his back was swept by the gun rod, and he fell to the ground and turned around and jumped up again. Instead, he turned around and rushed to the trestle, showing a fierce look on his face and wanted to fight hard.

Xiaobai had already rushed up to meet him, and used his palm to grab his wrist. The opponent's strength was really great, and it actually drove Xiaobai's body to turn around. The man rushed towards Xiaobai in a thrust posture, but he was empty. Then he slapped his shoulder and staggered and turned around and looked for an opponent. Xiaobai no longer fought hard, and spread his body skills to wander around him and entangled him tightly.

There is no good way to deal with such a person who suddenly goes crazy, is flexible and powerful. He can't take out a small shovel and kill him. Fortunately, Xiaobai has learned the gossip and body swinging, and this skill is the most suitable for fighting. He spreads his body and steps from time to time, but he doesn't let the other person get along. The man was angry and made a series of depressing roars. His body was driven by Xiaobai. His expression was like he was about to pounce over and tear the other person to pieces, but he couldn't catch Xiaobai. He was strong and his speed was no longer much slower than Xiaobai, but it was obvious that he had no rules to fight hard.

Xiaobai used to practice palms, and he always put on airs. Xiao Zhengrong disassembled him very rarely. Today he rarely had an excellent boxing target. Moreover, this man had no rules to take action, and he was just chasing him and snatching him. Xiaobai had a rare opportunity to practice the sixty-four ways of gossiping and palms one by one, which was almost the same as playing monkeys. Qingchen stood aside with a purple golden spear in his hand and stopped attacking. She was a big expert and saw that the trick was coming, so he let Xiaobai fight with him.

Xiaobai became more and more skilled in his palm skills. At the beginning, he was careful not to contact the other party head-on. Later, he couldn't help but take the initiative to intertwin the other party's fingers and palms to try various strengths. The man seemed to be stuck by Xiaobai, and he couldn't get rid of the left and right rushing. He was exhausted and panting, but his movements did not slow down at all. He was rushing around like he wanted to release all the energy in his body.

Xiaobai's sixty-four gossips were finished practicing from beginning to end. He was about to take advantage of this rare opportunity to do it again, but he heard a pounce, and the other party had already fallen to the ground. It turned out that Qingchen took a look at the loophole and flew up in the air, kicked him in the back and kicked him down. Then the purple gold spear's gun hit the back of his head lightly and heavily, and the man was knocked unconscious.

Bai Shaoliu: "Why did you knock him out? I still want to practice my skills!"

Qingchen: "If you continue fighting like this, you will never be able to fight at dawn... What should I do with him now?"

Bai Shaoliu: "He just lost control of his emotions, just beat him out. Now I wake him up and ask what's going on?"

Qingchen: "Wake him up and go crazy again, right?"

Bai Shaoliu: "It shouldn't be possible. If you hold him down with the gun, he can't get up even if he wants to go crazy."

Qingchen agreed, turned the purple gold spear and tapped the man's pipa bone with the gun. Xiaobai ran to the beach and picked up a little cold sea water and sprinkled it on the man's face and neck. He patted his face with his hands. The man let out a long breath, opened his eyes and woke up, and saw Xiaobai in front of him pointing the gun at his masked Qingchen. He wanted to sit up, but was pointed at by the gun and could not move. He let out a long breath and said in a hoarse voice: "You saved me, thank you!"

Xiaobai waved his hand and said to Qingchen, "He is fine, don't go crazy, put away the gun." He turned around and asked the man: "What did you do? What happened just now?"

Qingchen put away his gun, the man struggled to sit up, and said with a painful expression: "The whole body hurts so much, and the bones seem to be broken."

Bai Shaoliu: "It's normal to have a little soreness, but your muscles and bones are not injured. You were so powerful just now, why didn't you use it now?" Xiaobai didn't know how many slaps and kicks him all over his body when he started to do it. Although it didn't hurt anyone, every single stroke was enough to make his muscles and bones numb.

The man sighed: "It's not that I want to, I can't control it either. I can't control it anymore. I'm more and more unable to control it. Fortunately, I met you today."

Qingchen asked coldly: "What can you control? What evil skills are you practicing?"

Man: "It's not a bad thing, it's because my faith is not firm, God wants to punish me."

Qingchen: "I can understand a few words!"

Man: "People cannot awaken their power at will. I am awakening the power and have problems. If you have power and doubt God, you will be punished like this, but I can't help but doubt it!"

Qingchen still didn't understand, frowned and asked again. Xiaobai interrupted, "Wait! What did you say just now? Awakening of power! Tell me clearly! What's going on?" When he spoke, he unconsciously grabbed the man's shoulder with both hands, and exerted force with his fingertips. The other party hummed in pain. Why was he so excited? Because the five words "Awakening of power" were exactly the course Gu Ying was teaching Luo Xi.

Qingchen: "Brother Xiaobai, don't worry, he can't escape, let him explain it clearly slowly."

The man sighed again: "Two masters, I finally met you. I hope I can help me. The story is long-lasting-"

The man's name is Wu Tong, and his pen name is "Shuying Wu Tong". He is a well-known art designer in Wu You City. His works have won awards in domestic evaluations many times. He is now the design director of a large advertising company. Wu Tong has a good career among his peers at a young age. He is said to have no major troubles, but he just encountered trouble.

Wu Tong is an art-oriented person. He is not proficient in human relationship accidents and company management. He is dedicated to his design and creation, and treats his works as much as his own children. However, many of his designs have been greatly deleted and modified by the company leaders for various reasons, and a lot of disputes arise. The relationship in the company is very stiff. If it weren't for the good business ability, he would have been fired long ago. In front of his colleagues and superiors, he is an unreasonable weird person, and Wu Tong often feels depressed.

Later, he made a group of friends, or a group of church members, and persuaded him to join the church organization and get soul comfort from God. The withdrawn Wu Tong joined the church and felt much calmer when singing verses, praying, and praising God with the church members. Every time he had a quarrel with his leaders and colleagues in the company, he would always ask the priest to confess, and only after repentance was he felt peaceful.

It's strange that he felt that his soul was sublimated, but the troubles in life were not relieved. Whenever his works were overturned again or had to be modified for commercial reasons, his temper became even more irritable. Later, the priest advised him to participate in a higher-level church internal organization to do more things for God. In fact, this organization has more responsibilities than ordinary church members, and needs to develop more church members, and can also participate in some mysterious internal rituals.

A full-time priest took a fancy to him and chose him to participate in a ceremony called "Awakening of Power". This ceremony is a prayer that prays in a devout manner to ask God for the power given to the soul, which can soothe all trauma in this world. After Wu Tong participated in this ceremony, he learned how to conduct spiritually focused introspection, but then found that he did not truly believe in God.

Wu Tong received half modern and half traditional education in Zhixu Kingdom since he was a child, and also received higher education. He has always accepted atheistic ideas. Joining the church is just a need for comfort for the withdrawn soul. He does not think that there is a real God. According to the priest's theory, he cannot obtain the power given by God. When he discovered this, he became very conflicted, lost and confused, and did not know what to do. There is no way to force the question about the soul!

His emotions became more and more depressed, and the little conflicts in his work and life became more and more serious in his eyes. The sense of spiritual peace he got in the church was gone, and he simply stopped going, but he became more and more obsessed with the form of spiritual concentration introspection he had learned at the ceremony. He was in a daze at home, but he didn't know who he was praying to. He felt that all the anxious and suppressed emotions in his heart slowly condensed into a force as if they had become substance, and he would always break through the shackles of reason.

He felt scared and stopped practicing the ritual, but it was too late. Every time, especially on the full moon night, he would become very manic, trying his best to restrain himself and unable to suppress his desire to explode. The first time he almost lost control was on the Mid-Autumn Festival a few months ago. He rushed to the beach and wanted to scream at the moon in public, but at that time there was a man worshiping the moon by the beach, and his strange movements suppressed his manic emotions. He did not attack for the next few months. He thought he was better, but today the full moon day had problems.

During the day, the vice president of the company called him to talk again, saying that his latest design cost was too high and did not meet the customer's requirements, so he asked him to delete and modify several of the ideas, and the deleted ones were the most effort he had. There was no way, the customer's request must be listened to, because the customer is God. The vice president said the words "Customer is God". Wu Tong suddenly became disgusted with the word "God" inexplicably, and almost got angry in public and raised the table. Finally, he forced himself to restrain himself.

After get off work, I went shopping with my girlfriend. My girlfriend was his college classmate. She had been dating for three years and was about to talk about marriage. Of course, the conversation about marriage was about buying a house and living a life, and he felt very annoyed. This world is very realistic. Although he has achieved some success in his career, he is not rich and powerful. I am afraid that he will live the kind of life he yearns for is not possible for the time being. After dinner, he went shopping and walked to a jewelry store outside the door of a jewelry store and his girlfriend wanted to go in and check out the wedding ring.

There are so many diamond rings in the jewelry store, but my girlfriend's eyes looked at a big and beautiful one. She wore them on her hand and tried them for a long time and couldn't bear to take them off. Of course, Wu Tong couldn't afford the ring worth tens of thousands of yuan. It was not that he couldn't afford to take out more than tens of thousands at once, but that it was impossible for him to take out all his savings to buy a ring. Of course, my girlfriend knew that she didn't say anything and finally put it down, but Wu Tong felt more and more depressed, and she was in a bad mood when shopping that night.

After sending his girlfriend home, Wu Tong did not go home. He wandered around the streets and alleys like a lonely soul. While walking around, he came to the outside of the jewelry store. The jewelry store had already closed after get off work, but the lights in the window were still on. Through the bulletproof glass, Wu Tong saw a diamond ring displayed under the spotlight. It was even more exquisite and expensive than the one his girlfriend liked. For some reason, his head suddenly became impulsive and couldn't control it and wanted to smash the window and take the diamond ring away.

He reached out and punched the glass, making a bang, but his hands were painful, and suddenly a red light flashed in the window, and a sound of alarm came. He woke up a little, turned around and ran, running all the way to the coastal park. He looked up in the park and saw the moon in the sky, and finally couldn't help but burst, and rushed to the end of the trestle.
Chapter completed!