The sound of smashing the mirror downstairs continued, and the manic roar of the long-haired young man filled the whole room with a violent atmosphere.

The woman was obviously suffering from abuse these days and had some psychological shadows. Her eyes were full of fear, and even her body was trembling with difficulty in controlling it.

If Jiang Yue hadn't been standing in the stairwell, she would have wanted to escape and would have run out of this "devil's cave" at night.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, he can't do evil."

Perhaps appearance really represents justice. Although his words did not express passionately, it seemed that there was a magical power in the woman's ears, which relieved her fear and created an inexplicable sense of security.

"Have you ever considered that he is actually either Huang Junxiao or Ye Qiusheng?" Jiang Yue suddenly asked.

The woman was obviously stunned: "How is this possible? I spent time with him day and night, and I knew every detail of his body well. I would not admit my mistakes even if I closed my eyes. How could he be Ye Qiusheng?"

"Didn't you say that his temperament has changed drastically and his daily habits have changed drastically?"

The woman suddenly felt silent and frowned and began to think.

After a while, she slowly said: "It's strange to say that his way of speaking and tone really look like Ye Qiusheng. I always thought he was deliberately imitating Ye Qiusheng."

"But, he is obviously Huang Junxiao, how could it be Ye Qiusheng?"

Jiang Yue sighed: "There is only one explanation. The body is Huang Junxiao's body, and the soul is Ye Qiusheng's soul."

If it were in the sunny era, women would definitely think Jiang Yue was crazy.

But when looking back on every detail in the past few days, everything is very clear, and it is indeed as he described.

Huang Junxiao's body, Ye Qiusheng's soul.

This absurd explanation is actually the only reasonable explanation.

Only by explaining this way can we explain everything that happened in the past few days clearly.

"Actually, the real Ye Qiusheng is dead. Perhaps, he really likes you very much, so his soul has not dissipated. When he returned to the gallery, he went straight to Huang Junxiao to occupy Huang Junxiao. He has been deceived by himself, and he didn't even know that he had died. After occupying Huang Junxiao's body, he always thought that he was Ye Qiusheng. Because there is an obsession in his soul, what he sees in the daily life, even what he thinks about, even what he sees in the mirror, is probably what Ye Qiusheng is. He is blinded by his resentment. What is reality is no longer important. He only sees what he wants to see. Therefore, he always firmly believes that he is Ye Qiusheng, and he abuses you like that, forcing you to admit that he loves Ye Qiusheng."

Although this is just Jiang Yue’s guess, it should not be too far from the facts.

The woman initially digested like she was listening to a book of heaven. After digesting for a long time, she slowly accepted Jiang Yue's speculation.

Because of this speculation, it is indeed very consistent with her experience in the past few days.

"Then is he realizing the reality by smashing the mirror now?"

"Yes, his resentment needs to be broken by an external force. Once this resentment is exposed, it will be as empty as a mirror flower and water moon. I pointed out this fact downstairs and took a photo of him, so that he could see clearly that this body is Huang Junxiao, not Ye Qiusheng!"

"I'm Ye Qiusheng. What a fuck you are the bastard? Come here to play wildly. I'll chop you up!"

The long-haired young man downstairs roared loudly, and took a bone-cutting knife from the kitchen, dragged it all the way on the wall, and then ran up the metal handrails of the stairs. The metal scratched it, making a sizzling sound, extremely harsh.

The woman screamed in fear, her beauty was lost, and she pulled Jiang Yue into the room.

Jiang Yue remained motionless and smiled: "Do I call you Ye Qiusheng or Huang Junxiao? Now, aren't you still awake? Do you have to continue to pretend to be crazy?"

The long-haired young man's eyes were bloodshot, and his crazy look flashed, and he had completely lost his mind.

"I'll kill you!"

In terms of fighting, it is impossible for ten long-haired young men to beat Jiang Yue. What's more, he seems like a crazy tiger, but in fact he is exhausted and he stumbles on climbing the stairs, let alone fighting.

This body is obviously weak. It seems that he has done almost nothing but the things in bed these days. He has become so weak that he can fall down at any time with a gentle touch.

Jiang Yue obviously didn't want to hurt him either. He reached out and grabbed him casually. The wrist of the long-haired young man seemed to be pinched by a vise, and he didn't move at all.

"If you can't play with a knife, don't play casually."

Like an adult teaching a lesson, Jiang Yue took the bone-cutting knife from the other party and threw it behind him.

Seeing this, the woman quickly picked up the bone-cutting knife and hid it from afar.

The young man with long hair was obviously red in his eyes and could not move his wrists. He even lowered his head and hit Jiang Yue's chest.

At the same time, he grinned, as if he had to use his teeth.

Jiang Yue casually followed, and the young man with long hair rushed forward and fell to the floor on the second floor in a panic.

This fall was not light, and I was humming and wanted to get up, but I struggled a few times but couldn't get up.

"Don't struggle if you don't want to be beaten." Jiang Yue walked to the young man with a long hair and kicked the other person twice.

The long-haired young man lay on the ground in a mess, gasping for breath.

He looked at the woman with a begging look: "Aping, I really love you, please don't leave me, I really can't live without you."

The woman was named Aping, and at this moment she was obviously indifferent. She covered her face with her hands and sobbed softly.

The situation has developed to this point, and it has obviously exceeded her control.

"It's already this time, and I still don't forget my love. Brother, you said you are a dead person who takes someone else's body and occupy someone's girlfriend. You said you love me and you beat me up but you're not ruthless. Are you a little unkind?"

The long-haired young man's forehead kept hitting the floor, making a loud bang.

"I deserve to die! I was wrong! Aping, forgive me again! I promise that I will treat you well in the future and never touch your finger. If I tell lies, I will not die well."

The poisonous oath that he could not die was probably Ye Qiusheng's catchphrase, so he... really couldn't die a good death.

Being entangled by evil ghosts, the ghost thread on his body strangled him to death, and his whole body was strangled into pieces by countless ghost threads. This way of death is indeed a bad death.

The long-haired young man kept taking out the two plates of cephalospores from his pocket and took out the two plates of cephalospores: "Look, I'm afraid that your wound will be infected, so I got you a cephalospore. Aping, you should eat two... I'll go out and find some ointment for you to treat the wound. Don't worry, I will definitely not let you have any trouble."

I have to say that Ye Qiusheng is really a drama master.

Some people have dual personalities. This guy must have at least three or five personalities, sometimes violent, sometimes manic, sometimes affectionate, sometimes arrogant, sometimes admit defeat...

Jiang Yue sighed secretly.

He has no interest in participating in this mess at the moment and does not want to be a moral judge.

Even this woman named Aping, was willing to continue to accept this young man with long hair, and Jiang Yue didn't want to interfere.

To put it bluntly, in the strange era, the original moral order could no longer be used as the only standard.

Jiang Yue came here with only one purpose, that is, to investigate the Beauty Snake Gallery.

"Ahem, I'll ask again, who do you know the Beauty Snake Gallery?"

When Aping heard the five words "Beauty Snake Gallery", her expression changed significantly.

"Do you know?" Jiang Yue stared at Aping.

Aping's eyes dodged a little, but under Jiang Yue's gaze, although she was a little panicked, she finally nodded honestly.

"I...I know..." A Ping's voice was like a mosquito, her tone was a little twisted, and even a little evasive.

Jiang Yue was a little surprised. Her reaction was not because she was afraid of anything, but because she looked a little embarrassed.

"I have a private job there." Aping hesitated and still honestly explained, "My boyfriend didn't know about it before. The boss didn't know about it either."

"Private job?"

As an employee of Qiu Sheng Gallery, it is understandable that Aping was hiding her private job outside and hiding her boss, but it seems that there is no need to hide it from her boyfriend, right?

"Well, the owner of the Beautiful Snake is a woman, and she is about the same age as me. Once in a cafe, she took the initiative to chat with me, praised me for my good figure, and wanted to ask me to be a model for them. The rewards she gave were also very high in the industry. So..."

Seeing her squeamish look, Jiang Yue probably understood.

This so-called model is the type who doesn't wear clothes, and is called a naked model in the industry.

To put it bluntly, this is a normal industry, but some people can't accept it spiritually.

It is normal for Aping to have a boyfriend to hide this. After all, many men talk very generously, but in fact they are smaller than pinholes. They may not be able to accept their girlfriends taking off their nakedness and giving them to others to appreciate and to describe them.

Of course, Jiang Yue was not interested in the inside story here.

She just wants to know where the Beauty Snake Gallery is.

Why did he just arrived here and saw the sign of Qiu Sheng Gallery that was actually the Beauty Snake Gallery?

What a terrible monster that can be entrenched in the Beautiful Snake Gallery? How can it be such a terrible change of misfortune?

Although this technique is not unfamiliar with it, Jiang Yue also encountered this method of transplanting flowers and wood in that White Bone Apartment.

Change the door number and divert the attention of outsiders.

But that time, the exchange between sects was only between the same building and the apartments next to them.

Aping said: "The Beauty Snake Gallery is a distance away from here. If it is too close, I am afraid that my boyfriend will find out, and I am afraid that the people inside will recognize me, so I will work in Qiusheng Gallery."

Speaking of this, Aping suddenly said, "Wait, I have their business cards, and there are addresses on it."

Aping rushed into the room and took out a business card from the drawer within a short while.

Jiang Yue took the business card, glanced at it, and confirmed that the business card had not been tampered with.

Now he can basically confirm that the homeless man must have had a problem with him. He didn't expect that he would hide so well that he was deceived by him.

He obviously deliberately led himself here and delayed his time.

Jiang Yue bounced the business card in his hand and said in a deep voice: "If you lied to me, do you know the consequences?"

Aping hurriedly said, "I really didn't lie to you. I've said everything I know. Even saying such a shameful thing, why should I lie to you?"

"You have dealt with that boss lady and worked there. What do you think is the difference between the Beautiful Snake Gallery?"

"That's very different. The gallery is very avant-garde. Although it has been founded for less than two years, Wumei is a rising star and has a strong popularity. Their creative philosophy, from bosses to painters, is very avant-garde, with a unique style. It especially pleases those middle-class people who have a little money and satisfy their inner literary and vanity."
To be continued...