Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

modern.

Xuan Changze stepped into the lonely forest alone and carefully searched for his target in the chaotic atmosphere.

When Ling'er was buried, he buried Yun Shengling with her.

Guan Chengji said that the deal Qin Yili made with the Xuan family was to save his life, even if it meant using Yunsheng Bell.

The role of Yunsheng Ling is to gather people's souls. Even though Ling'er's soul had collapsed when he returned to the Xuan family, he buried the things with Ling'er regardless of everyone's obstruction.

Of course, he also knew how tempting Yunsheng Ling would be, so when the Xuan family didn't know it, he quietly moved Ling'er's coffin to Congji Forest.

He used all his spiritual energy to arrange a formation and set up a cemetery for her. No one, whether human or ghost, could easily step into it.

At the westernmost edge of Congji Forest, Xuan Changze found the place where Ling'er was buried.

There were many evil ghosts entrenched here, and he used Xuanjia's flames to drive them back without blinking an eye.

Then the hands formed mudra.

Suddenly there was a rumble on the ground.

When he calmly watched the split open to reveal a tunnel that could be entered by a single person, Xuan Changze stepped in calmly.

Before going down, he left Xuan's fire on it.

Even though few people would come to Congjilin, Xuan Changze didn't want anyone to disturb his sister's peace.

This cemetery was repaired by him in a hurry. It was not too complicated. After passing several cave entrances, Xuan Changze came to the main tomb chamber.

There is only one jade coffin placed here.

Even though he used his spiritual power to maintain the immortality of the corpse, the jade coffin had become much older after thousands of years of destruction.

More than just coffins...

After thousands of years of practice, those warm scenes that remain in memory have gradually been forgotten. Even if I remember those people and those things, I can't remember the emotions clearly at that time.

Sorry.

After saying this in his heart, Xuan Changze pushed open the coffin lid. The moment Xuan Ling'er's body inside was exposed to the air, it turned into sand, leaving no traces.

The Yunsheng bell that was placed next to her jade pillow has disappeared.

Xuan Changze's hand holding the jade coffin suddenly tightened, and his eyes were occupied by strong hatred...

Qin Yili! You actually touched Ling'er's tomb!

He knew how important Ling'er was to him!

"Nagaze." A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded from behind him.

Xuan Changze turned around suddenly and saw Qin Yili, who was wearing a green shirt and a well-proportioned figure. He could hardly hide his resentment and said: "You follow me?"

'Qin Yili', who had a slightly dull expression, raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was surprised at Xuan Changze's attitude towards him, and also seemed surprised that he didn't recognize him.

Even though there are some differences between him and Qin Yili on the outside, 'he' is still Qin Yili.

The face was like an ink painting with a soft smile: "I'm just worried about you."

"Are you worried about me? Or are you worried about this container?"

Knowing that Qin Yili in front of him had no previous memories, but after having physical contact with him, Xuan Changze became increasingly unable to resist the jealousy in his heart.

How worried he was about him made him look pitiful for thousands of years.

'Qin Yili' blinked innocently and looked at Xuan Changze, who loved and hated him, with a few deep thoughts in his eyes.

When he saw someone who looked exactly like him under the willow tree, 'Qin Yili' guessed the truth.

It seems that his wish has not been fulfilled.

Only then will he play the so-called male protagonist game again.

Before leaving the world, he deliberately left a trace of his soul in this world. As long as Xuan Changze comes to Xuan Ling'er's cemetery and opens the coffin, he will wake up.

"Is there any difference?" Qin Yili deliberately said something specious.

Not knowing the trap, Xuan Changze jumped in without hesitation: "He and I are not the same person!"

Qin Yili blinked and said, "Then let's have an affair."

Xuan Changze: "..."

Xuan Changze was choked by his words and had nothing to say.

He closed the jade coffin and frowned, thinking about how to find the truth next.

The quickest way is to ask the person next to you.

But he won't tell.

Thinking about it, Xuan Changze targeted one person.

Ignoring Qin Yili who was looking at him with a smile, he turned around and headed out of the tomb.

The lonely forest was covered by the continuous ghost energy, and the sunlight could not shine here. Xuan Changze didn't think much about it at first, but after walking for a while, he suddenly remembered how Qin Yili relied on the power of ghosts in the daytime. Did you follow him here?

Qin Yili, who was stared at with suspicious and probing eyes, looked innocent.

He is not a ghost now, just a ray of soul left behind. When the time comes, it will dissipate. Of course, he will not be afraid of the sun.

But you can't say this to Xuan Changze.

Otherwise, he doubted that once he admitted that he was Qin Yili from thousands of years ago, he would be dismissed by the furious Chang Ze.

'Qin Yili', who was very self-aware of what he was doing, didn't think he would be merciful to her.

"Is Changze worried about me?" Qin Yili asked slowly while walking in the forest.

Xuan Changze stopped and looked at the man beside him with a frown.

"..."

After looking at it for a long time, he finally discovered something was wrong.

"Why are you wearing a green shirt?"

Qin Yili has always been wearing modern clothes since he woke up in modern times, but today Qin Yili is wearing the same clothes as he was a thousand years ago. No wonder he always feels that there is something he has overlooked.

"Hmm... Changze doesn't like what I'm wearing? Or..." Qin Yili's eyes stayed on Xuan Changze's neck, which couldn't hide the red marks: "You prefer me wearing nothing?"

Xuan Changze, whose thoughts were disturbed, stopped thinking about it, but the seeds of doubt had already settled in his heart.

Why does he feel familiar?

……

millennia ago.

There was a loud knock on the door, waking up the hungover Xuan Changze. He pinched his eyebrows to relieve his headache. When he wanted to sit up, he was trapped in place by the pain and swelling of his body.

The scenes of yesterday's entanglement flashed before my eyes one by one.

He turned his head sharply and looked at the inside of the bed.

nobody.

It has not been laid down at the proper temperature.

Xuan Changze's expression changed several times. Could it be that last night was all a dream he had? Then how could he have such a dream? Obviously he and A Li are just close friends, how could...

The earlobes and cheeks were surprisingly hot, and even the pain of many days was diluted a lot.

Xuan Changze guiltily covered the traces on the bed with the quilt. He only thought that the traces on the bed were left by himself after he was drunk. The body was sore and swollen? It should be him too, right?

even if……

He really has that kind of thoughts about A Li, so why is he the one who is inferior to others?

Unable to figure this out, Xuan Changze opened the door after covering up the mess in the house: "What's the matter?"

The servant outside the door said respectfully: "Master Qin is here."

As he finished speaking, Qin Yili's slightly worried voice sounded: "Changze."

Xuan Changze: "..."

"Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

Ruyu's palm covered his forehead, reminding Xuan Changze of how this hand played with him in his dream last night...