Herding sheep on Zha Gong's head

Raising his arm, he brought the dagger in front of his eyes. The scarlet blood on the knife disappeared quickly as the body of the ghost who had been stabbed by the knife was dissipated. At the back, only some bloodstains remained on the blade, which belonged to Xiaobai himself. .

From the wound on his palm, blood trickled down his fingers and dripped to the ground. He clenched his fist and held on to the handle of the knife with his other hand.

The blade was smooth and transparent. He raised his eyes and looked at his face reflected in it.

It is still a strange face that does not belong to him. He travels through thousands of unreal worlds, and has always been possessed by other people. , had contact with people from these worlds.

Putting down his arms, Xiaobai straightened his waist and walked towards Yan Xin who was standing a few meters away from him.

The knife was in his hand, hanging down by his side.

Coming in front of Yan Xin, Xiaobai raised his hand and wrapped his arms around Yan Xin's neck.

Then the corners of the lips were bent, and the lips were sent up.

The same cold touch, but because the other party stared at him with strong emotion in his eyes, Xiaobai seemed to feel a little warmth.

He has always known that all of this is nothingness, so he controlled his heart from the beginning.

Don't resent anyone, don't like anyone, and don't care about anyone, so that when we are separated, there will be no reluctance, and no thoughts of turning back.

Sometimes I wanted to make some changes in the past, but the idea didn't last long, so he vetoed it himself.

There is no need for anything, he has infinite life, has had enough, and can't wish for anything else.

He has always believed that to get something, one must pay a certain price.

There is never something for nothing.

Yan Xin didn't move both hands at first, and Xiaobai just pressed against him gently, without any follow-up action. After about ten seconds, Xiaobai smiled and stepped back, his eyes were full of tenderness, but Yan Xin could only feel this tenderness. I felt a throbbing pain in my heart, and there was a certain kind of determination and indifference in the gentleness.

Yan Xin hugged Xiaobai who had been pushed away, put her arms in her arms, lowered her head, kissed him again, and sealed it with a kiss.

Pry open Xiaobai's teeth, and poke the tip of your tongue inside, to feel the lost and regained emotion.

Xiaobai embraced Yan Xin's neck with the arm holding the knife, and they hugged each other like this and kissed.

As soon as the kiss was over, Yan Xin bent over and lowered her body, wrapped one arm around Xiaobai's leg, and crossed the other behind his back, lifted him off the ground, and left the room with her arms in her arms.

Walking to the outer living room, the two who were beaten to the ground before had already got up, but judging from their expressions, they were seriously injured. When the three ghosts saw Yan Xin coming out with Xiaobai in his arms, they all turned their gazes over.

Yan Xin's handsome face was covered with frost and snow, he put Xiaobai on the sofa, and stroked Xiaobai's cheek with his fingers.

"Let's go later." His eyebrows and eyes were full of affection, but when his gaze shifted from Xiaobai to Li Xuan and Lian Yu, there was a sudden change.

Yan Xin turned her back and walked towards the three ghosts with firm steps.

When the three ghosts saw Yan Xin approaching, they vaguely sensed his intentions from the cold eyes of the other party. From the battle just now, they were clear enough to the fact that none of them combined was Yan Xin's opponent.

Besides, to be honest, Huang Chao is relatively strong among them, and after Huang Chao went up, he hasn't reappeared until now, and the result is relatively clear.

Lian Yu turned sideways and ran towards the window. As soon as the soul body flew to the window, a hand fell from his shoulder, and his body was suddenly pulled back, and the arm made a cracking sound in the next instant.

Bang, Lian Yu's soul body was carried by Yan Xin and thrown to Xiaobai's feet.

Xiaobai pulled out a short knife from his cuff, leaned down, grabbed Lian Yu's hair, pulled Lian Yu's head off the ground, and stabbed the knife into Lian Yu's chest in the astonished eyes of the other party.

Theoretically speaking, he shouldn't take action to deal with the aborigines of this world, but since the result is there, no matter whether he takes action or not, Yan Xin will kill them, so it won't be too big of a deal for him to do it. Impact.

Regarding this point, Xiaobai also asked 96, but the latter did not stop it.

The other two, Li Xuan and Xie Yuan, were also thrown directly to Xiaobai by Yan Xin.

Xiaobai killed one with one knife, and he stabbed the four ghosts who had touched him not long ago, in less than 5 minutes.

He didn't feel any happiness in his heart, all the anger and humiliation were staged, he didn't hate, and naturally he wouldn't be happy because Huang Chao and the others died at his hands.

Instead, there was a familiar sense of loss.

Once upon a time, he was no different from them, it seemed that he lived to die.

To keep dying.

No one can escape, no matter where they are, it is a fate that has been planned long ago.

Standing up from the sofa, Lian Yu and the others were scattered, only Xiaobai and Yan Xin were left in the room, and the wind suddenly picked up violently, making a hunting sound.

Xiaobai walked towards the door, Yan Xin quickly chased after him, planning to carry Xiaobai away, but Xiaobai raised his hand to stop his thoughts.

"...I'm much better, no need." Opening the door, a gust of cold wind hit her cheeks, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on her neck instantly.

"Xiaobai, you can go." 96 suddenly made a sound at this moment.

"Has the scumbag task been completed?" Xiaobai had already had a premonition, but unexpectedly, it is now.

However, he has cooperated with 96 in two worlds, and this is the third one. 96 knows that Xiaobo will not leave immediately.

"Yan Lin is rushing this way. If there is no accident, he will arrive in about 10 minutes."

"Then let's say goodbye at the end." Xiao Bai walked out of the door and walked down the stairs.

Yan Xin walked to Xiaobai's side and got into the car parked on the right side together.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Xiaobai pulled on the seat belt and buckled it up.

The car slid out of the parking space and walked out of the community.

"Go to Yan Lin's place, we should understand everything." Xiao Bai grasped his hand, the fingertips of his left hand felt cool, but his right hand was warm.

Turning to look at Xiaobai, the latter had a faint smile on his eyes and mouth, with a calm and peaceful expression, as if he really just wanted to say goodbye to a friend.

Yan Xin didn't make a sound, but following Xiaobai's intention, when the car got on the road, it turned around and walked back.

He felt as if he had never known Xiaobai before, as if every time he met, the other party would give him different feelings.

On the way to find Xiaobai, Yan Xin once thought about what he would say to comfort Xiaobai if Xiaobai was in too much pain. However, these traces seemed to have nothing to do with him at all, as if, at a certain moment, Yan Xin felt that way.

It seemed that this body was just a temporary residence, and he would leave, completely leave his side.

Yan Xin's fingers tightened suddenly, pinching the steering wheel until it changed its shape, making a strange sound.

Slightly sideways, Xiaobai glanced at it, but didn't point it out immediately.

The car came to an intersection, just as the street lights ahead turned red, the car stopped.

Xiaobai raised his eyes diagonally to the opposite side, and saw a person in a car there.

Maybe it should be a ghost. The other party also saw him immediately, seeing Yan Xin in the driver's seat.

When the red light turned green, Yan Xin pushed down the handbrake, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car rushed out.

The speed of the car was gone, and he directly passed by Yan Lin who started the car one step later.

Yan Lin's neck followed the car that wiped the ditch, drove forward a little, turned the steering wheel, and turned around on the spot.

While driving, Yan Xin saw a small open park not far ahead. It was already evening and the weather was cold, so there was hardly anyone around. Then he drove the car into the park.

After going in for more than ten meters, the car stopped beside a large flower bed.

Pushing open the door, Yan Xin got out of the car. Xiaobai was sitting in the co-pilot, but he just unbuckled his seat belt and didn't get out of the car.

Not long after, another car came in from the entrance of the park, parked on the other side, and Yan Lin in black got out of it.

The black clothes looked darker than the night, making Yan Lin's pale skin even paler.

Using blood as a guide, he followed the aura of Huang Chao and their souls to find this place, but before he found them, he ran into Yan Xin on the way.

Knowing that Yan Xin would definitely go to Xiaobai, what he was puzzled about was how Yan Xin was faster than him.

Standing by the car door, Yan Lin looked at the face directly opposite that once made his heart flutter. Now, it seems that that heartbeat has changed into something else. He still wants to have Yan Xin. That kind of possession is to turn the other person into part of your body.

As for Xiaobai and Yanlin, they wanted to hug, and hugged them into their arms.

"Yan Xin." After a few minutes of silence, Yan Lin opened his lips slightly and called Yan Xin's name.

Yan Xin's eyes no longer showed the affection between friends in the past, they were cold and indifferent.

"Huang Chao and the others...you killed them?" After stopping, Yan Lin felt for a while, and unexpectedly discovered that he could no longer perceive the presence of Huang Chao and the others.

Yan Xin shook her head: "It's not me."

Yan Lin's expression was slightly taken aback, Huang Chao and others were out of their wits, this is a certain fact, and if it wasn't Yan Xin, then who was it.

While guessing like this in his heart, Yan Lin's eyes subconsciously looked into the car beside Yan Xin.

There was a person sitting there, and they kept looking this way during their conversation.

"Qu You?" Yan Lin's tone contained disbelief.

Yan Xin nodded slightly.

"Did he kill it? That's good." Yan Lin smiled.

The conversation was suddenly interrupted like this. Once a good friend who talked about everything, within a month, he became what he is now.

Yan Lin clenched his fists, and rubbed his thumbs against other phalanxes. Suddenly he let go of his palms, and his eyes became sharp in an instant.

He raised his palm and made a gesture of moving forward, which was a gesture of ordering something to attack forward.

In the next moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the surrounding branches shook violently. There was no wind, but the branches and leaves were making saha sounds.

The surrounding empty air fluctuates and twists, and something is about to appear.

Yan Xin rolled her eyes left and right, and suddenly her pupils shrank, and she saw ghosts appearing one after another in the empty space in front of her.

There are so many ghosts, one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they become densely packed.

A group of ghosts appeared between Yan Xin and Yan Lin. After Yan Lin made another gesture, the ghosts stared red, opened their bloody mouths, and rushed towards Yan Xin.

There was a car behind him, and Xiaobai was sitting in the car, Yan Xin's spirit body stood firmly in front of the car, but the ghost seemed to avoid Xiaobai deliberately and did not rush towards him.

With the car window half open, Xiaobai just looked outside, watching Yan Xin fighting with tens of hundreds of ghosts with bare hands. At first, no ghost could get close to Yan Xin, but the number of ghosts was huge, and one of them was bound to disappear. Another stepped forward to take the former's place, and the ghost surging like a sea tide bared its sharp fangs, continuously surging like Yan Xin.

Yan Xin's arm was bitten by a ghost, and a piece of flesh was torn off, blood dripped down the ground, and was snatched away by the ghost in an instant.

It didn't last too long, Yan Xin's standing body swayed from side to side, and then fell down.

His eyes were still open, looking straight at Xiaobai, his lips twitched.

He couldn't make a sound, but Xiaobai knew what he was talking about from the shape of his lips.

"Don't get out of the car, don't get out..."

Xiaobai held the handlebar with his hands, and let go of it in Yan Xin's words.

The eyes that had been staring at him slowly closed, the ghosts pounced on Yan Xin's body, their white sharp teeth gnawed at Yan Xin's soul body, tearing his flesh.

Yan Lin was outside the ghost house, calling out in a low voice: "It's alright, stop."

Some ghosts stopped, but there were others who just froze for a moment, then refused to obey Yan Lin's order, and continued to bite Yan Xin.

Yan Lin's face darkened, and he took out a piece of talisman paper, which was stained with blood from his wrist, and then quickly ignited it, swung his arm vigorously, and the burning talisman paper fell among the ghosts who did not obey orders.

There was a ghost screaming, and the flame spread quickly with a swoosh, burning the souls of several ghosts. They suddenly stopped in a sudden turn of events, and they all backed away.

He retreated behind Yan Lin.

Yan Lin paced forward, bent down and grabbed Yan Xin's soul, as if this was the first time he touched Yan Xin's soul after the other party's death.

The moment Yan Lin touched it, the light in Yan Lin's eyes fluctuated violently. He opened his eyes wide, as if a little unbelievable, and then grabbed Yan Xin's bloody shoulder with both hands.

He felt a strange feeling, as if his soul was desperately longing for Yan Xin, as if he was a part of him that was lost.

Yan Lin cut his palm with a knife, and then covered the top of Yan Xin's head with his palm, blood flowed down, blurring Yan Xin's face in an instant.

Yan Xin's soul fluctuated, his body twisted and deformed, and he spontaneously jumped into Yan Lin's body, as if there was a strong suction.

The ghosts disappeared into the ground, and the whole park returned to dead silence again. Yan Lin absorbed Yan Xin's soul. He looked down at his palm and tried to bend his fingers. The completeness of his soul gave him an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and fulfillment.

He turned his head and met Xiaobai's eyes in the car.

At this moment, Xiaobai pushed open the car door and walked out.

It was completely dark, and there were only a few street lights on the side of the road outside. The lights were dim and the radiation range was quite limited.

Xiao Bai walked up to Yan Lin, Yan Lin reached out and grabbed his wrist, staring into his cold eyes.

Seeing Yan Xin die in order to protect him with his own eyes, Xiaobai looked so indifferent as if he didn't care about Yan Xin's death at all.

Yan Lin lowered his head to kiss Xiaobai's pink lips. He was clearly in his arms, hugged by him, but for some reason, Yan Lin felt that he still couldn't have him.

Several of his friends are dead, completely dead, now Xiaobai is the only one who knows his true face, he can't let him go, since he is in hell, then Xiaobai has to keep Accompany him, who told him to take the initiative to come to him.

Yan Lin kissed Xiaobai, pushed him down, and pressed him on the car door. It was just a kiss at first, but it gradually changed. He knew that Huang Chao and the others had touched Xiaobai, and he saw that there were many bright spots on Xiaobai's exposed neck. Traces, they shouldn't be there, he has to get rid of them.

The method is to use new traces to cover up, Yan Lin began to tear the clothes on Xiaobai's body.

He put his arms around Xiaobai, carried him off the ground, and unzipped his trousers.

Suddenly, Yan Lin stopped, lowered his eyes, and looked at the short knife stuck in Xiaobai's abdomen, the blade was completely submerged into Xiaobai's body, and blood gushed out from the surroundings.

Flowing into the place where they are closely connected with each other, Yan Lin backed up, Xiao Bai slid from his arms and sat on the ground.

He didn't seem to be able to feel the pain, the blood in his abdomen was flowing wildly, and there was an unexpected smile on his handsome and fair face.

Crouching down, Yan Lin's arms trembled uncontrollably, his fingers touched Xiaobai's arm, and he felt a piece of ice cold.

"Sorry, I don't like you anymore, so I can't be with you, you..."

Yan Lin retracted his fingers suddenly, and tightly grasped Xiao Bai's arm.

Xiaobai coughed a few times, then said: "You... Live well, don't die easily."

"...Don't even think about it, I won't let you leave me, don't even think about it." Yan Lin stared at Xiao Bai fiercely.

But Xiaobai closed his eyes, and then even the heaving of his chest stopped suddenly.

As if he had died, Yan Lin froze for a moment, picked up Xiaobai, put him in the car, and drove to the hospital.

He held the steering wheel with one hand, and tightly held Xiaobai's hand with the other. The temperature of Xiaobai's body was so cold that it was freezing, the car rushed all the way to the hospital.

Yan Lin hugged Xiaobai who was covered in blood and ran to the hall. The doctors heard the voice and went to pick up the person in Yan Lin's arms. They checked the breath of life and found that Xiaobai was dead.

Yan Lin stood in a daze, seeing someone who seemed to want to snatch Xiaobai from his arms, kicked him up, knocking him down to his knees.

Turning around and leaving the hospital, Yan Lin drove back to his home, carried Xiaobai's body to the basement, and then he stood beside the blood pool, waiting, waiting, until the next morning, but still did not find Xiaobai's soul Appear.

Yan Lin fished Xiaobai's body out of the stinky blood and held it tightly in his arms. He felt inexplicably wet on his face, and he raised his hand to wipe it off. His fingertips were scarlet, and his mouth opened, Yan Lin Laughed silently.

Extra part

Xiaobai didn't leave, and after his soul left his body, he still didn't leave immediately. He followed Yan Lin and made 96 move his hands and feet, so that Yan Lin couldn't see him. His soul's appearance was his original appearance, not Qu You's. , Therefore, let Yan Lin not see it.

He watched Yan Lin become distraught because of his death, and watched the other party lose his soul and become like a walking dead.

It seems that he really loves him to the bottom of his heart, Xiaobai doesn't feel deeply about this, as if he is watching other people's affairs, he is just a spectator when he is separated.

After staying for a few more days, Xiaobai told 96 "you can go", and then left this world completely.

As soon as he left, Yan Lin committed suicide at home, not because of excessive grief, but because he wanted to become a powerful ghost king. After his death, his corpse was devoured by the ghosts he raised.

Yan Lin's soul floated out of his body. Seeing his soul, the ghost pounced on him and wanted to bite him, but was accidentally absorbed by Yan Lin directly.

Yan Lin swallowed all the ghosts into his soul body, and then slowly, his face changed, and after a while, that face turned into another look.

First he touched his face, and then looked down at his palms. There were some special memories in his head. Although they were still a little blurry, the feeling was very vivid.

In his memory, he once liked a person, and the other person fell ill and died in an accident later. He used all available means to avenge the other person, and the feeling that person gave him and the feeling that Xiaobai gave him were different at some point. , seem to overlap.

Everyone has a soul, so past and present lives should exist.

Since they can be entangled in two lifetimes, maybe they will meet again in the next lifetime.

In order to meet Xiaobai as soon as possible, Yan Lin took the initiative to walk into the underworld and the way of reincarnation when the gate of hell was wide open.