Konghou [Quick Transmigration]

Kong Hou had never been to this place before, it was pitch black in all directions, only a dazzling white light in the center of the darkness.

There is a person under the white light, a person who has the same appearance as Kong Hou, but has a different dress and expression.

"Who are you?" Kong Hou walked into the light, looked at that person's face and asked curiously.

The man smiled, with a smile on his face that was almost melted by the light.

"I'm also Yue Konghou." That person gave the answer that Konghou didn't expect, that person also looked at Konghou, wondering if it was because of the light, her pupils seemed brighter than Konghou herself.

Watched by her translucent eyes, Kong Hou had the illusion that she had been seen through.

"If you are Yue Konghou, then who am I?"

Kong Hou frowned and asked that person, although that person said something that made Kong Hou unbelievable, but Kong Hou had an almost instinctive sense of closeness to her.This sense of intimacy as if it were one person, coupled with that person's similar appearance to her, Kong Hou began to secretly doubt whether she was mentally separated.

"Of course you do too." The man quickly replied Kong Hou.

Sure enough, I have scored myself!Her answer made Kong Hou confirm her thoughts at once.

"That...was it you who saved me before?" Kong Hou thought for a while, then asked cautiously.

The man nodded, and said softly, "That's right, otherwise you would think how you escaped."

Kong Hou immediately bowed to that person and sincerely thanked her: "Then thank you..."

"Did you really mean that I split?" After hesitating for a while, Kong Hou decided to ask out her unsure thoughts.

She heard the man chuckle, the man shook his head in the light and shadow, smiled and answered Kong Hou: "Of course not."

"Although we have the same name, we can't be regarded as the same person. At most, we are two souls in one body. Of course, you are the original owner." She seemed to have no malice towards Kong Hou, and she kindly explained to Kong Hou .

"Eh!?" Kong Hou was surprised, her eyes widened, and she asked incredulously, "Are you actually another soul living in my body?"

"Ah."

"Then... have you been here all this time?"

The man still nodded.

Kong Hou couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and when she was close enough to touch the man, she carefully looked at the man from head to toe with puzzled eyes.After a while, he lowered his voice and spoke again, "Then will you leave?"

"Yes." This was a reassuring answer for Kong Hou.

"Don't worry, I'm going to disappear soon, and it won't affect you much." Before Kong Hou wanted to ask other questions, the person quickly added a sentence, but the tone was still flat, as if it meant something to her. Saying it disappears isn't a big deal.

"Why did you disappear?" Kong Hou asked curiously, not as she wished.

The man looked straight at Kong Hou, "If I don't disappear, I will always share the same body with you, are you willing?"

Hearing this, Kong Hou thought about it seriously, and involuntarily gnawed on her lower lip.The man quietly waited for Kong Hou to think, always with a faint smile on his face, with a slight hint of sarcasm.

"Yes!" Kong Hou nodded heavily after thinking about it.

"What? You said yes?" The man was a little surprised, with doubts and scrutiny in his eyes.

Kong Hou said softly, "I think you should be a good person."

"Did you appear twice in total? Except for helping me deal with gangsters in the alley last time, you came out at night to help me collect those things and drive Yin Rong away, was it you too?"

"Correct."

"That's fine. You helped me twice and are my benefactor. How can I make you disappear?"

"What should I do for you?" Kong Hou met the man's sharp gaze and asked sincerely with a smile.

The man was silent for a while, then moved, and stretched out his hand to stroke Kong Hou's hair.Kong Hou heard her sigh, and the following words with a wry smile: "If I were the one to choose, I would definitely make you disappear. Don't you know how selfish and ugly you will make me look?"

Kong Hou couldn't understand what she said, and looked at her inexplicably.

The man withdrew his hand and continued: "You should ask me what I want to do to you, instead of trying to help me when I don't know anything."

"Will you do anything to me?" Kong Hou then asked.

"No. I like you very much, and I envy you very much. How could I hurt you?"

This answer was similar to what Kong Hou thought, so she immediately happily asked that person, "So how should I help you?"

The man fell silent again, staring at Kong Hou all the time.

"You're so stupid." It took a while before she spoke, and then she answered softly: "You're so cute."

"I don't need your help. No matter what, I'm doomed to disappear." The man couldn't help but patted Kong Hou's head again, and his tone softened.

Kong Hou felt a little sad, she grabbed the man's arm and asked again: "Is there really no other way?"

"No." The man shook his head decisively.

"But……"

"You should think about it, what should you do if you encounter this situation today after I disappeared." Kong Hou wanted to say something, but that person interrupted her with a calm voice.

However, Kong Hou didn't think about this matter as he thought, anyway, he remembered the conversation between the two just now.

"You said just now that your name is also Yue Konghou, why did you say that?"

"Is it a little late for you to ask?" The man subconsciously said when Konghou asked this sentence, and then said: "I am you from the past, or I am Yue Konghou from another time and space."

"I seem to understand a little bit." Kong Hou tilted her head thoughtfully.

"I brought you here because I have something to tell you."

"What?" Kong Hou looked at this dazzlingly bright person.

The man exhaled a heavy breath, and said slowly: "Can you promise me one thing?"

"You said."

"Live. No matter how sudden the facts are, you have to give yourself a reason to live. For yourself or for your lover, I hope you can live well."

"You're not like me, you can be great."

"I can help you stop the frost and snow, but you have to solve the rest yourself. You have to remember, you will never be alone."

"I actually cook chicken soup for people... Hehe."

That person's words echoed in the dark space in all directions, with a bit of self-deprecation, but before Kong Hou could say anything, the light that enveloped that person was extinguished, and the darkness invaded Kong Hou's vision.

This...Kong Hou propped up her head lying on the complaint desk, and subconsciously looked out the window when she was awake.In the clear summer sky, a green branch protrudes slantingly, and cicadas sing one after another. Everything looks the same as what ordinary people see.But Kong Hou stood up suddenly, even if she brought the chair down because she got up too quickly, she didn't care, she ran to the window.

The petitioner in the office was originally grading students' homework, but the big noise made by Kong Hou diverted her attention, and she asked Kong Hou puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

Kong Hou looked up at the sunlight that made people unable to look directly at it. Perhaps it was a physiological reaction. She withdrew her hand that hadn’t received anything from the window, and turned to look at Suqing with tears streaming down her face: "Teacher, the snow has stopped. How could it be?" stop?"

"The snow has stopped?" Su Qing paused for a while before she understood Kong Hou's words, so she said with a smile, "Isn't that a good thing?"

"No... the snow stopped, that is, she disappeared." Kong Hou shook her head.

The complaint then asked: "It? What is it?"

"..." Kong Hou originally wanted to tell her about what happened just now, but she took it back just as she was about to say it, and finally looked at the rare summer outside the window, and said softly: "I just made a Dreams, I can't tell the difference between dreams and reality."

"That's good." Su Qing didn't think much about it.

It was still the same empty and dusty warehouse, the mirror and sofa were still in place, the iron door of the warehouse was tightly closed, and even the only window was stared at by an iron plate.The only light in the room comes from a blue energy-saving lamp.

Because of the closed environment, Yin Rong's whimpering sound seemed to have its own reverberation.

She is still lying on the mirror, but what is different from before is that she is now the same as the image in the mirror, both naked and without a strand of hair.Yin Rong looks very sad now, so sad that the eyeliner and eyeshadow on the lower eye melted and drew two black vertical lines, but the only thing that is sad is her twitching mouth and eyebrows, her eyes are still desperate even when the eyebrows are down. Staring, the eyes blurred by tears clearly showed excitement and joy.

"Woooo...hahahaha...haha..." Finally, she couldn't hold back her crying, and it suddenly turned into a laugh so intense that her abdomen rose and fell.

"Konghou, hahahahaha."

Yin Rong gasped with laughter, then laughed and mocked in the mirror: "So you are so pitiful now."

"I didn't expect that, it wasn't you! In my own world, you are just a wisp of soul."

"What's going on?" She asked with a smile, her lips seemed to be unable to close, "Don't you have a system of body protection and luck blessing? How did you get so miserable? I can't help but sympathize is you."

"Is it retribution? It must be." Yin Rong asked herself and answered, then looked at her hand, and suddenly she put a finger in her mouth and bit it down fiercely.Soon, she bit the blood out of herself.

Even if the finger is painted on the mirror, there will be a creaking sound.With a distorted smile, Yin Rong used her own blood to smear on the mirror little by little. She drew a complex and strange figure, like an ancient magic circle, or just a child's sudden inspiration to scribble.And no matter how she moves, the shadow in the mirror will move along with her, because the mirror is indeed only her mirror image.

"Come on." Yin Rong murmured softly, following the little by little patterns formed on the mirror.