Encounter

"It was I... who made you imprisoned by the Bian family?"

Xia Yuming trembled all over, and said with his tongue out.

The knife and ax that had been hanging above his head seemed to be on the verge of falling.Not too surprised, but I think it should be.

"Yes." Shen Mo's eyes were curved, and his whole body was extremely beautiful, and the blood red color gradually spread from the center of the pupil to the entire eyeball.

Before Shen Mo said that the two of them knew each other in the previous life, they didn't take it seriously at the time, but now that I think about it, it was probably not a joke.

Yes, it makes sense to think so.

If it was his previous life that caused the Bian family to trap Shen Mo, then maybe the clue to free Shen Mo lies in himself. If this is the case, it is reasonable for the Bian family to kill him.

Fortunately, I was careful at the time and didn't reveal everything, otherwise I would be hunted down by the entire magic world.But judging from the response of the supervisor when he was in Baiyun Temple before, it seemed that he knew his identity?

"Ha." Xia Yuming let out a dry laugh and fell silent, his cheeks flushed red from the alcohol on his face.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Mo's face was slightly staggered and turned towards the door, he let go of Xia Yuming and sat on the sofa from the carpet, "The Bian family is at most a third-rate magic family, how could a sudden appearance Did someone forcefully trap me? If trapping me was so easy, the Bian family wouldn't be famous after this."

Xia Yuming hummed in a low voice and wanted to get up, his feet got knotted and he fell back down, struggling drunkenly to get up again, but was shocked by Shen Mo's next words and continued to sit down.

"Actually, there is no barrier at all. I just pretended to be trapped."

"What, what do you mean?"

Xia Yuming froze on the spot with a blank expression on his face. He thought he must be completely drunk and hallucinated.

Shen Mo rarely saw such an expression on Xia Yuming's face, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth happily, and stretched out his hand to pull him from the ground into the sofa.

"It's just...that it's trapped, it's a lie to the world."

"But, you, I...I..." Xia Yuming stammered rarely.

Shen Mo was even happier watching it, he liked to see the various expressions of this human being.

"Hundreds of years ago, I slept in the deep mountains. Oh, now it is the headquarters of the Bian family, Guanli Village. A group of human beings came to ask for something to cast down demons. I killed them all at once because I was bored. There are many elders in charge of various sects."

Xia Yuming would not naively ask Shen Mo why he would kill people, shook his head, and had an unreliable guess in his heart, "It can't be my previous life, let me tell you, if you continue to kill like this, it will be endless. Although you are not afraid, it is troublesome. Why don't you pretend to be subdued by me in my previous life, and let the Bian family guard you. This way you can continue to sleep..."

Shen Mo nodded in relief, his smile was like a spring breeze, he nodded freely and gently, "Well, that's it. Bian Ming, it was you in your previous life who helped me deal with various people a lot, and finally convinced them , gave me a clean place.

You people, it's really strange, why do you think that powerful creatures must enslave weak creatures?I don't need to eat, drink, work hard, or rob to live well. Can't I just like to sleep?

Don't you people often say that everyone has his own ambition?Why don't I understand that power and ambition are not as good as a good dream to me. "

"You helped the Bian family, provided them with your devilish energy, and made them stronger because of..." Xia Yuming was so shocked that he stopped talking halfway, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Although he knew that living things were different and each individual was different, Shen Mo's logic was so extraordinary that Xia Yuming couldn't react at once, not to mention he was drunk.

"I did this for Bian's family because I killed Bian Ming."

"...?"

Shen Mo's rhythm became too fast, Xia Yuming didn't have time to put away his surprise, he couldn't utter a word with his mouth open.

"Oh, by the way, Bian Ming lived another life before him. He was an old monk who had attained enlightenment. When I was first born, he was the one who taught me all kinds of knowledge in this world."

"So I've known you for many lifetimes?" Xia Yuming gave up thinking, he felt that he had drunk too much alcohol and his mind could no longer move.

"Yeah, in the first life, I was reluctant to let you die, but you told me, no, it was the old monk who told me that death is not the end, people will reincarnate, and there will be new life.

The human soul is immortal, so there is no need to be attached to life and death.He also told me, see you in the next life. "

"After he left, I traveled all over the outside world, seeing many flowers, grass, people, and things. I was tired and found a famous mountain for a long sleep. When I woke up, I met Bian Ming. "

"Then why did you kill him?" Xia Yuming followed his words.

"It was a long time after I met Bian Ming, and I mentioned the matter of the old monk to him. At that time, Bian Ming told me that although reincarnation means that life has been extended in a certain sense, but death is death. Reincarnation It is no longer the same person.

I didn't understand, so he asked me to kill him.I just killed him.After that, I searched for his reincarnation several times, and finally understood what he meant. To die is to die, and to be reincarnated is no longer him.

A person can live many lives, but each life cannot be copied. It is impossible for a person to have the same life twice, and different lives create different people. "

Xia Yuming sat on the sofa, dizzy in front of his eyes, "What does that have to do with you helping the Bian family?"

"Probably out of guilt, or maybe out of nostalgia, after I realized that he would never come back, I began to provide the Bian family with the protection I could give them. The old monk treats me like a loving father, and Bian Ming treats me like a close friend.

I miss the old monk and Bian Ming very much, but you are not them, so when I first saw you, I didn't feel anything, it was very cold.Later, I found you interesting, but you are indifferent by nature and difficult to get close to, so I thought to show you kindness when you are most vulnerable. "

Shen Mo stared at the people around him with crooked eyes, logically this scene should be very warm, but Xia Yuming drank too much wine, in fact he was not particularly sober, and felt a little nauseous and wanted to vomit.

"I... vomit"

As soon as Xia Yuming opened his mouth, he couldn't help but vomit.

"Go to the toilet. I drank too much alcohol. I'll have to clean it when I really vomit."

Xia Yuming went to the toilet and vomited until he was in a daze. After vomiting, he became sober a lot, but it was very uncomfortable and his footsteps were sloppy.

"Go to sleep."

"I want to watch the year... Forget it, it's not interesting, go to sleep."

When Xia Yuming woke up the next day, Shen Mo beside him was still sleeping with his eyes tightly closed.

Xia Yuming lay on the bed for a long time, watched the leaves of the air conditioner swinging up and down several times, and took a short rest there before gradually waking up from the ignorant drowsiness.

He thought of Shen Mo's words yesterday, he was shocked at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that there were loopholes in these words.

If these are true, and Shen Mo is just pretending that he can't use spells, then he can use spells to keep warm, so why must he insist on turning on the air conditioner?

At that time, it seemed that he had specifically emphasized that he could not use spells?

With a dull headache, I got up, got dressed and turned off the air conditioner, took out the leftovers from the refrigerator and put them in the microwave.

Seeing the orange light come on and the microwave buzzing, Xia Yuming turned and went to the bathroom.

After brushing his teeth and coming out, there was a knock on the door.

Xia Yuming knocked his head and walked over, just as he was about to call someone, a chill ran up his spine and forced back the words that came to his lips.

Walking over to look at Maoyan, standing outside is roommate Wang Xian.

The appearance of Wang Xian is very different from the Wang Xian that Xia Yuming first met. He wears a gray wig with half-long hair, a tear mole on the corner of his eye, and folds his arms, looking a little girlish.

Wang Xian's dress has always been rustic, even if he sometimes wants to dress himself up and buy trendy clothes to put on his body, it still can't cover up the rusticity.

However, although his attire is very non-mainstream now, it can make people feel fashionable in a strange way, and even to use the current popular words, it can be regarded as very trendy.

It felt very weird, as if Wang Xian had suddenly changed under his shell.

This thought made Xia Yuming tremble.

He didn't respond, and retreated back into the room with all his hands and feet.

In the room, the demon that claimed to only love to sleep was still sleeping, its head buried in the quilt, leaving only a small half of its black top.

Without the air conditioner, Shen Mo didn't seem to be breathing. The entire small space was completely silent, with no sound at all.

Xia Yuming sat on the edge of the bed and turned on his phone. A series of happy new year messages appeared on the WeChat interface.

He replied one by one, and when he returned to the classmate in the next dormitory, by accident, he clicked on that person's profile picture and looked at his circle of friends.

That classmate's circle of friends hasn't been updated much, the latest one is: I met the real thing while playing the Four Corners game, the roommate is still lying in the hospital, and the one in the next bedroom has become particularly abnormal, what should I do!

There are many replies below, some are ridiculed, some are scared, some are booing, and there are many messy ones.

While scrolling down one by one, a voice sounded from behind Leng Buding

"Do you still not believe me?"

Xia Yuming was startled, and dropped the phone to the ground, the fuselage made a slap when it touched the ground.

Looking back, Mo had already woken up, his eyes were all red, and he was staring at him coldly, without any expression on his face, except for the corners of his mouth that had been slightly raised for the past few days.

Shen Mo seemed to be angry, this was the first time Xia Yuming saw this creature angry, and he felt a kind of coercion and panic for no reason.

True or false, at this time, is it better to believe or not to believe?