Small poor

Jing Yu didn't want to deal with the black ball, but the black ball was stuck to his leg, and he couldn't shake it off.

They crossed the street soundlessly.

After Hei Qiu hugged him, seeing that his complexion was not good, he stopped making any noises, but obediently carried the octagonal lantern in his arms, watching the picture of two people walking side by side on the lantern, silently rejoicing, and shed tears of joy .

Hei Qiu was so happy that he didn't know what to do. Without his body, his flesh and blood were swallowed in the river, but he didn't regret his choice at all. Even if he couldn't bring Jing Yu back to the world, he couldn't go back...

He couldn't live without Jing Yu, he was also used to Jing Yu's existence, and he said he disliked him, but his heart developed a strange disease - he desperately longed for Jing Yu's attention.

So they stayed with each other for so many years, and he never realized that he could not do without him, until Jing Yu passed away suddenly, which brought him a crushing blow.

Fortunately, he persisted from the blow...

Fortunately, he didn't die in the woods outside Sword Valley...

Fortunately, he crossed the river and finally came to his side...

Heiqiu's tears soaked Jing Yu's trousers, Jing Yu was silent for a moment, tore it off his leg, held it in his hand, and said with a complicated expression: "Master, I will take you to the Lord Futu, maybe he will There is a way to send you away."

Black Ball shook his head frantically, "Guji Guji!"

Jing Yu: "..."

Facing Pei Lanzhi who couldn't even speak human words, Jing Yu didn't ask for his opinion, he just told him that he would send him away.

However, the black ball in his hand hugged him very tightly, and while he was not paying attention, he even kissed his finger quietly, seeing that he didn't notice, his whole body went limp with joy.

Jing Yu tightened her lips and looked towards the deepest part of the city. At the end of the brightly lit temple, there was a tall temple. I heard that the Lord of Futu City was inside.

He had never met the city lord, originally, he was just a ray of soul floating silently in Futu City, if Pei Lanzhi hadn't awakened his consciousness at the bridgehead, I'm afraid he would continue in this empty state.

Death is sleep.

The surroundings were dark, but it wasn't terrible. He slept very deeply and sweetly, all the sufferings of being born in this world dissipated, he had no worries, he was relaxed, and the outside world had very little influence on him.

But he didn't know why he woke up in the blink of an eye. Pei Lanzhi had transformed from a childish boy into a mature man, and he could even chase him into the city of the underworld. Now I don't know what expression to use to face Pei Lanzhi.

The temple is on the top of the hill, and they came to the stone steps. After arriving here, the glitz and hustle and bustle went away, leaving only eerie silence, not even the sound of insects and birds.

The guards stationed at the bottom of the stone steps stopped them with swords and halberds, "The city lord is on patrol, please stop."

Jing Yu frowned, "When will the city lord come back?"

The guard replied, "I don't know."

His heart suddenly rose, what if Pei Lanzhi really couldn't go back?

On the other hand, looking at the black ball in his hand, he wished that he could fly away with happiness, and that the city lord would never come back.

Jing Yu became anxious. In a short breath, he thought of a lot, and those long-gone concerns were overturned in his heart. He asked Pei Lanzhi, "Do you know how to go back? Answer me seriously."

Hei Qiu thought about it carefully, nodded, and the octagonal lantern in his arms swayed accordingly.

At this moment, the light on the lamp surface did not weaken, but became more and more intense.

Jing Yu was taken aback, and the octagonal lamp fell on his palm, but he saw pictures on the lamp surface, about the life of him and Pei Lanzhi when they were children, about Pei Lanzhi's self-satisfaction in his youth, about the The entanglement between the two before his death, and... about the ten years of his absence.

Pei Lanzhi, who found his sword shattered under the fireworks, had a frightened expression on the scroll.

Pei Lanzhi, who fell asleep hugging his sword body every night, was lonely and fragile on the scroll.

Pei Lanzhi, who personally taught the two children calligraphy, finally showed an unbearable breakdown when the children took a tired nap.

This lamp is full of the man's life, and the volumes are passing by quickly. Until now, Jing Yu finally realized what this lamp means. He was so startled that he roughly dragged the black ball to his eyes, and said anxiously: "Go back quickly, You are going to die!"

Hei Qiu hugged his hand tightly, unmoved, just now when the picture scroll on the lamp was circulating, he also guessed that it was a revolving lantern, if the picture scroll ended and he had not returned to the world, he would There will be real death.

The final time limit has come, and he will go to the Spring of Life and Death with his real body, and walk through the Styx River that swallowed his body, and the last remaining ray of consciousness may also dissipate.

"Gujigu..."

Would you like to leave with me?

If you don't want to...

"Gu..." Heiqiu stares deeply at the person he likes, then I will be a star that illuminates you forever... I will never let you feel afraid in the dark night again.

He thought of this, and before he had time to express his heart, he was thrown out by Jing Yu, who lost control of his emotions, with the ball and the lamp, "Why don't you go back! Get out!"

Caught off guard, the revolving lantern fell to the ground, while the black ball rolled down the top step of the hill.

The light of the temple and the dark night rotated one after another. When the tumbling ended, he felt that he was about to lose consciousness, but he saw Jing Yu floating down the steps, holding the revolving lantern, which seemed to be about to go out.

Jing Yu's tears fell on the lamp, "Let's go..."

Hei Qiu still shook his head, he tried his best to climb several times but couldn't get up, he could only softly leaned against Jing Yu's feet, "Hey..."

He can't bear to...

Jing Yu seemed to have sensed his intentions and said, "I can't go, where else can I go?"

He chose the day of death, and he never thought about returning to the human world. At this moment, it doesn't matter whether he forgives Pei Lanzhi for what he did to him. The important thing is that he woke up in the underworld and didn't want to bear any more Pei Lanzhi's life.

Otherwise, what's the point of everything he's done?

"Googoo...goog..."

He exhausted his last strength and said: "As long as you are willing... Come home with me, where there is you, there is a home."

Jing Yu fell silent.

It turned out that Pei Lanzhi still remembered...

When Pei's house was in disaster, after her husband died, Liniang solemnly handed over Pei Lanzhi, who couldn't even walk fast, to him, and faced the wolves and tigers alone, just to give them a chance to escape.

He ran and ran with Pei Lanzhi, whose eyes were swollen from crying, Pei Lanzhi struggled all the way, howling, "Mother—I want to go home! Let me go! I want to go home—uh!"

He could only hold his mouth tightly to prevent him from yelling to attract the enemy, and comforted him with tears streaming down his face: "Don't be afraid, Lan Zhi, wherever you are, there is a home, and we will have a home... ...there will be..."

"grumble……"

We go home……

Hot tears rolled in Heiqiu's eyes, drenching his body like a stream. Finally, his smoky body began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, Jing Yu, who hastily stretched out his hand to him, also disappeared. Under the last light of the revolving lantern.

When he came back to his senses again, Jing Yu found that he had crossed the Styx River. He stared at the receding river in a daze, and the stone bridge appeared in front of him again.

Pei Lanzhi stood on the shore. His body came back. It looked unscathed on the surface, but he could feel his body as if it had been eaten away by termites. As a human emperor, he couldn't use a single bit of cultivation that he should have. Even ordinary people It's not as good as the internal strength of martial arts that he pursued in the previous half of his life, so far it is like a collapsed mountain, completely useless.

This is the price of crossing the river Styx.

But he didn't have any regrets about it. Instead, he leaned on Jing Yu's shoulder happily, "Brother Jing Yu, I will listen to you in everything from now on. I will go wherever you tell me to go. I will do whatever you want me to do." Just do what."

Although Jing Yu was unwilling to accept the fact that he had already crossed the Styx River, he remained silent for a moment and said, "I used to have a wish..."

In the special criminal investigation department, in the dungeon, Pei Lanzhi had already pulled out his breathing tube, and looked weakly at Jing Yu who came to visit him again.

"You mean, it's my own wish to forget all of this and be reborn in Sword Valley?" Jing Yu asked.

Pei Lanzhi nodded, his eyes were black and black, his chin was full of stubble, his expression was tired and depressed, he subconsciously wanted to apologize: "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well, and I didn't let you spend a carefree time. This life...is my fault, I miss you so much that I hope you can come to the human world..."

At that time, because his martial arts were useless, he followed Jing Yu's wishes and handed Wu Chuujian to Jian Gu, and finally embarked on the road of demon cultivation. He hoped to protect his brother Jing Yu, so he couldn't be a useless person , He must work harder, even if he has experienced more hardships along the way.

He longed to meet him again.

So the inner demon became deeper, and after Jing Yu remembered all this, he imprisoned Jing Yu in desperation, and wanted to feed Jing Yu a potion that could erase memories, so that it caused Jing Yu to rebound after rebirth and disgust.

It's his own fault...

"I...don't remember, what happened to us in the Spring of Life and Death..." Jing Yu wrinkled the tip of his nose. He remembered the bits and pieces of his previous life, which were all his memories when he was still alive. On the contrary, when Pei Lanzhi entered the Spring of Life and Death, What price he paid, what he experienced in the underworld, but he couldn't remember a single bit of it.

"I misunderstood you, the human world... I also wanted to come here, we... evened... I don't regret being able to live again."