The next volume is the past lives of the two of them

So far, the identities of these people are almost the same.

Su Mi is Suan Ni

Shiyu is a spiritual stone of Sumi

Both Baizigui and Tongguo are mortals, but they were also exorcists in their previous lives, and they knew Sumi Shiyu

40. Su Shi (formation)

Su Mi was born as a god, and the world said that Suan Ni Xi Yanhao is the most gentle among the nine sons of the dragon. He stands on the cauldron and sits on the roof to bless the family and the prosperity of the country. He is the god who protects mankind.Temples and altars are never neglected, especially the big families have carefully carved and polished the statues of Suanni on their own cauldrons over and over again.

But in fact, although Su Mi has the power of protection, he never wants to get involved in the secular world. For him, the change of dynasties, life, death, wealth and honor are nothing but clouds in the world, and the laws of heaven are permanent.He prefers to guard his Yunwu Xiange, making pills and drying tobacco leaves, looking at the scenery of the fairy world every day, and even rarely communicates with other immortals.

Everyone in the fairy world knows that the one in Hanyan Pavilion has a weird and lazy temper, but it doesn't mean that he has a bad temper. It's true that no one has seen him angry. Most of the immortals who have seen him only think that Su Mi is really a traitor. Looks lifeless.Always squinting, sitting in the smog, half lying on the body, can't see any expression.

In Su Mi's entire Hanyan Pavilion, apart from the cigarette bag tied to his body every day, the most precious thing is a small fairy stone.The immortals didn't know where the stone came from, it looked like a gray stone the size of a palm, but Su Mi always held it in his hand and played with it.It's rare to see him go out a few times, and he can see him with a cigarette pipe in one hand and a stone in the other.

It didn't take long for this kind of thing to spread rumors, even in the fairy world, and it spread to the ears of the saints.One year, when the human world was in chaos and people were dying, the saint found Su Mi:

"The human world is in chaos, and it will disturb the fairy world if it goes on for a long time. You have the power of protection, so let's go through this."

"Tsk," Su Mi turned over, "Trouble, isn't it just that there are a few less mortals who can become immortals."

"All things and all spirits are connected, if one party is in chaos, it will inevitably affect others."

"Aren't there other immortals?"

"Other immortals will naturally do their part." @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

"Tsk." Su Mi lit a cigarette. It was really boring. He had nothing to do with the human world or the fairy world.

"If you don't want to go, then I will give you a magic weapon for you." The saint had already guessed that Su Mi would probably not want to go, and he had heard that he had a fairy stone magic weapon.

Su Mi took off the cigarette pouch around his waist and picked it up: "I only have pills and tobacco."

Shengxian didn't take the pipe, but looked at Su Mi's other hand and said:

"That fairy stone is the magic weapon you got."

"This little stone?" Su Mi fiddled with the stone in his hand twice again, "I randomly picked it up from the mountain as a handle. It doesn't even have any spiritual power, how can it be said to be a magic weapon."

"This stone has been with you for decades, and it has somewhat been contaminated by your protection."

"Tsk," Su Mi sat up, rubbed the palm stone with her fingertips, then yawned, stood up with her sleeves in her hands, and walked to the window of her fairy pavilion, "Just let it guard one side for me? "

The saint nodded.

Su Mi tapped the small stone a few times with his finger, and the stone gradually became bigger, and then suspended in the smoky midair.

"What direction?"

"Gu'er Mountain."

Su Mi picked up the cigarette rod, took a puff of smoke, and exhaled slowly, a magic circle appeared in the air, and then the enlarged stone gradually disappeared in the smoke.

Seeing that the stone disappeared, Xiandao also left.Su Mi stood by the window and stared at the unchanging scenery outside for a while, then yawned and lay back on the bed with a cigarette stick in his mouth.

He subconsciously took out the front of his clothes, paused for a moment, looked at the empty palms, and suddenly had a feeling in his heart that he had never felt in the past thousand years, as if... a little empty?

Tsk, forget it, let's go to the mountain to pick up a stone another day.

Although Su Mi thought so at the time, but in the following hundreds of years, he always forgot to pick up another stone as a handle due to various reasons.It's just that every time I feel uncomfortable with empty palms, I remember that I used to have a very satisfactory little stone.

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Nearly a thousand years later, Su Mihanyan Pavilion still looks like that, and the appearance of God will not change with age unless he thinks about it.

Su Mi's appearance is still the same, but if he is placed in other gods, his appearance is really a bit too sloppy.

Slightly curly messy hair, tied up casually with a cinnabar pendant, a pair of triangular eyes half-closed as if unable to open, and a brown robe slightly open.The bridge of the nose is quite straight, coupled with the sword eyebrows that are mostly covered by the hair, if you look closely, it really looks a bit like a dragon.

On Shengxian's birthday, Su Mi rarely prepared a congratulatory gift, and yawned and appeared at the gourmet banquet where Shengxian invited all immortals and gods.

During the banquet, Su Mi drank a few sips of wine and wanted to find a quiet place to stay, but in the end, he was rarely noticed by the chatting of the two fairies next to him——

"Hey, have you heard that a stone in the world has been enlightened recently."

"Although stone civilization is rare, it's not without precedent. It's nothing unusual."

"Listen to me," Xiaoxian said with great interest in his clothes, "when the stone was opened, there was an auspicious light in the sky of the fairy world, and it shone for three days. And it is said that when the stone opened, double ears of grass grew, and sweet springs came out of the ground. , the auspicious beasts in the mountains were screaming continuously, and it was a rare sign that these appeared at the same time in a thousand years."

"This is really rare," another little fairy also became interested, "Where is the enlightened stone, I will go and see it next time I go to the world."

"It is said that it is in Gu'er Mountain..." Xiaoxian lowered her voice a little, "I heard that it is only a thousand years old. It is rumored that the stone is a fairy stone, and it seems to be thrown to the world by a certain god."

Hearing this, Su Mi looked at her palm, and then curled up the corner of her mouth. Could it be my little rock? If it is really... It seems that life will not be too boring.

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After the banquet was over, Su Mi went back to Hanyan Pavilion to get some things, stood by the window and slowly exhaled the smoke, without even noticing it, left the fairy pavilion with a smile on his lips, and arrived at Gu'er after the smoke cleared. mountain peak.

Su Mi walked down the mountain road for a short distance, and saw a stone standing on the roadside outside the forest.The edges and corners of the stone are a little smooth, as if they have been polished.

A pair of eyes that were originally squinted were also opened, and Su Mi walked to the side of the stone with great interest, and stretched out his hand to touch it twice.Sure enough, it was my little stone. I didn't expect that it would still feel so familiar after a thousand years.

Su Mi cast a little spell and felt the slight fluctuation of the stone, so she was sure that the little stone had really been enlightened after a thousand years.For some reason, Su Mi felt that this day would not be so boring.

He rubbed his chin, thinking, anyway, the chaos in the human world has long passed.Just take the little stone back to Hanyan Pavilion.So he squatted down, knocked on the stone with his hands, and made some wicked jokes:

"Little Stone, the master is here to pick you up."

Unexpectedly, the stone did not respond to him at all, and even moved a small inch away from Su Mi.

"..."

Tsk, I haven't seen you in 1000 years, why does this little stone still have a temper?So Su Mi took another step up and touched the stone with his hands, whispering:

"I am Suan Ni, the fifth son of the dragon. You were originally a stone in my palm that I picked up from the mountains. It was only after the chaos in the world that I sent you to the human world to protect me. Now everything is peaceful, and you can follow me back to the fairy world."

"..." Shi Shi still didn't speak, and rolled to the side, getting further away from Su Mi.

He has a big temper.

Su Mi took out the cigarette rod, leaned against the stone, and lit the cigarette:

"Back to the Immortal Realm, you can grow your cultivation, and you don't need to be exposed to wind and rain. You haven't been disturbed by these mortals."

The stone still kept silent and did not respond to Su Mi, but this time it did not move away, allowing Su Mi to lazily lean on it.

Seeing that the little stone was silent, Su Mi smiled lowly, and poked the stone backhand:

"Why, you are enlightened but still can't speak?"

Unexpectedly, when I poked it, the stone jumped away. It didn't move or roll on the ground before, but it really bounced off the ground a little bit and fell to the other side.

Su Mi was caught off guard and staggered for a while, the cigarette pot burned the back of her hand, but she was not annoyed, on the contrary, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.He turned around, put his hands in his sleeves, and stared at the stone with his eyes.

After a while, a voice that sounded emotionless but unexpectedly clear came:

"I can talk. You don't..."

"Don't what?" Su Mi raised her eyes, walked over to the stone again, and reached out to touch it again.

"Don't...don't touch me."

Although he couldn't hear any emotion, Su Mi became more interested when he said this.This hard little stone used to be played with in the palm of the hand every day, but now it reacts so much when it is poked suddenly, and even said solemnly not to touch him.These days are really much more interesting.

Su Mi approached the stone, but still reached out to touch it, and cast a spell slightly to make him unable to move.

"I am your master, and you are my palm stone. The edges and corners of your body are all smoothed by my hands. Why can't I touch them?"

"..." Shito held back for a long time, but couldn't say a word. He just tried to shake his body, but he couldn't move an inch.

"You don't want to go back to the fairyland with me?" Su Mi narrowed her eyes, squatted down, and pressed her face very close to the stone.

He suddenly felt that he was not in a hurry to take this little stone back, anyway, his time was endlessly long, and it would be better if interesting things could last longer.

"En." The stone responded in a low voice.

Su Mi stood up, shook the sleeves of his robe, took off the cigarette stick from his waist, breathed out the smoke, pressed one hand on the stone, and secretly channeled some spiritual power, but said:

"Then I will touch you every day from now on, and I still think it feels best to put you in my hand."

The stone shook twice, but couldn't break free.In the end, it didn't roll back to its original position until Su Mi left.

Before Su Mi's tobacco smell completely dissipated, Shi Shi moved his body, found a place with the strongest tobacco smell, and nestled there without moving.

Very familiar taste.

41. Su Shi (formation [-])

Su Mi came to Gu'er Mountain one day later, but this time he didn't stand directly next to the small stone, but sat far away on the tree stump in the forest, looking at the stone on the roadside.

Before noon, an old woman went up the mountain to gather herbs. When she came to the stone, she felt a little tired, so she leaned against the stone for a rest.But when he stood up again, Xu Shi's feet were a little numb, and one of them couldn't stand firmly, so he staggered forward, and his body just rolled forward like that.

There was a cliff ahead, and the ground was bare and there was nothing to hold on to. When she was about to roll down, the old woman stopped firmly on the edge of the cliff.

The old woman struggled to stand up in shock, leaning on the stone with one hand and gasping for breath. It took a long while before she picked up the bamboo basket that was put aside and went down the mountain.

Su Mi looked at the spiritual power on that little stone until the old lady was completely invisible, then gradually faded away.Involuntarily burned another bag of cigarettes, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

The stone seemed to feel a familiar smell, and shook it a few times without any trace, and then calmly gathered its strength there and recovered its spiritual power.

In the afternoon, a small cub the size of a palm ran out from nowhere, and squatted behind the stone slowly. It was a small white ball, and its tail was still shaking.

At first Su Mi saw the little white dumpling squatting beside the small stone, the big and small round ones looked cute from behind, but after a while the little rabbit seemed to be very tired and lay down with its ears drooping. There.Su Mi squinted her eyes, and saw a little bit of blood left by the place where the rabbit rubbed, presumably the rabbit was injured.

Such a small rabbit, plus it was injured and unable to run, might be eaten at night.Su Mi has never had any compassion for these things. These little things have their own destiny, and they will die sooner or later.

But Su Mi felt that the stone's spiritual power was gradually gathering. After a while, the little rabbit jumped up and down again, and a few small red fruits fell from the tree in good time. The little rabbit hopped over and ate it. It's gone, and it doesn't look like it's hurt at all.

After the rabbit left, Su Mi felt that the stone's spiritual power had weakened a little, and then walked out of the forest unsteadily, and reached out to touch the stone.

The stone shook twice, but couldn't move away, Su Mi said with a low laugh:

"I've run out of spiritual power, so I can't move."

The stone trembled twice again with a muffled sound.

Su Mi smiled and patted the stone with her hand, then sat on the ground leaning against the stone, lowered her head and lit the fire and slowly exhaled smoke:

"Why save them?"

Su Mi smoked quietly, holding the cigarette stick in one hand, and lightly resting on the stone with the other hand, quietly channeling some spiritual power.Shi Shi didn't answer for a while, but Su Mi didn't continue to press, and just looked at the scenery down the mountain quietly.

After a while, the clear and emotionless voice came:

"they are very good……"

Su Mi gave a low laugh, but she didn't mean to be mocking or belittled, she just felt that this answer was a bit silly:

"Have you met them before? Think they're nice?"

"It's all good here." Shitou's voice was muffled, like a child who couldn't speak to others.

"Where is it?"

"The village is very good, and so are the mountains." Shitou hesitated for a while, as if he felt that this statement was not sufficient, and added, "The people in the village are very gentle, and the wind and animals in the mountains are also very gentle. .”

"Been to the village?" Su Mi held his chin in one hand, turned his head slightly, and looked at the stone as if he was looking at a real person or animal.

"No..." Stone's voice was a little low, but he said quickly, "But I can see it every day."

"When I can't see, when someone leans against me, I can feel soft, warm and gentle. Although I can't hear or see, it's very comfortable to be close to someone."

Su Mi didn't speak anymore, but just looked at the stone in front of her with a smile in her eyes, and then slowly exhaled smoke.

"Later, I was able to see, and I could see everything in that village."

"There is an old man at the far west of the village. He has three sheep at home. Every morning he will take the sheep up the mountain, and sometimes he will rest against me."

"In the house with a jujube tree at the door, there is a child. I think he sometimes goes to the river to catch fish, although he always fails to catch fish."

"A few days ago, there was a woman wearing a red embroidered robe. Many people surrounded her, and many people broke new branches for her. She looked very happy. The village was very lively that day."

"At night, the village is quiet, and even the sheep are asleep, but occasionally one or two lights come on and then go out."

Shi Shi didn't speak any more, but even Su Mi felt very comfortable with his protective power unconsciously revealed.

So Su Mi narrowed his eyes, leaned his head on the stone, and knocked on the cigarette pot:

"These are very common things in the world, so you think they are very good?"

"Is it normal...?" Shito murmured softly, "But I think they are all working hard to live."

"Isn't that good enough?"

Su Mi was slightly surprised, and then tapped the stone with her index finger knuckles:

"Are you happy to see human beings living comfortably?"

"I don't know if I'm happy, but I just want to keep looking at everything like this."

"Won't it be boring?"

"No," Stone's voice was very soft, but it seemed to be as soft as enveloping the world, "it's fine here, everything is fine."

"Like them?" Su Mi asked.

Shi Shi hesitated for a while before saying with certainty:

"Well, I like it."

Su Mi stood up, put one hand on the stone, groped for a shallow dent on it with her fingertips, and then made some jokes:

"Do you like me then?"

Sure enough, the stone trembled twice and was about to roll to the side, but Su Mi pushed it down all at once.

"I'm really your master, look," Su Mi said as he touched a small scratch on the stone, "This piece was accidentally broken when I knocked on your smoke pot. "

... Such a master really doesn't want to recognize it.

"At that time, I always held you in my hand and carried you with me wherever I went."

"After I asked you to come to Gu'er Mountain for me, I always felt that there was something missing in my hand, but I couldn't find a more satisfactory palm stone than you."

"Little stone..." Su Mi's voice had an indescribable taste, like a spring breeze with water mist, and water waves with the fragrance of flowers, but the stone shivered slightly when he shouted vaguely through the smoke.

Su Mi felt a slight tremor in her palms, and didn't force her anymore, but secretly sent some spiritual power over, then patted the stone and said:

"I'll come back tomorrow."

After Su Mi left, Shi Shi moved his body and said in a small voice:

"like……"

But these two words are too light. When the wind blows, it will melt into the mountain. Only the stone knows it.

How could you not like it? Originally, it didn't matter if you were buried in the dust in the wind and rain in the mountains, but the man leaned over and put himself in the palm of his hand.On that day, whether it was the wind, the flowers, or anything else, the feeling of leaning on the palm of the hand was so comfortable.

After that, in the Hanyan Pavilion, the tobacco smelled so much, the man's fingertips, palms, and even the palm lines were full of that smell.Not choking or intoxicating, annoying but not obsessive, just like that taste but very comfortable and comfortable.

He also thought about it, obviously he is just a rock, but why he likes the warm package so much.The temperature of that person's palm fell on him like a brand. Even though countless people passed by him for thousands of years and tried to caress with their hands, even though they were all soft, he liked them too, but he knew that these temperatures were different from those at the beginning. .

He likes humans, animals, and everything that is warm but gentle, because this feeling is just like that person back then.I didn't notice it when my mind was chaotic before, but I just felt it subconsciously, as if I haven't had that familiar temperature and smell for a long time.

But when he opened his mind and looked at the people in the mountains, he suddenly found that everything was fine here, but there was no such person.He wasn't afraid that it would take too long, he just thought, let's look at all this more, and when he comes, he can tell him, so he wrote it down carefully.Because I vaguely remember, that person always seems to be alone.

But I really saw him, but I wanted to run away a little bit. The temperature and smell of that person were obviously still the same as in my memory, but I always felt that something was different.

His eyes are empty, and there is a faint breath of death on his body, he doesn't seem to like the things here...

The stone was a little puzzled, how could it be so just the right temperature and smell.

But when the man stroked him with his hands and talked to him, although he always felt trembling even in the cracks of the stone, he felt a little relieved.

So you say, like it or not, of course, I like it.

-

After that, Su Mi really came back every day, always teasing Little Shitou to admit his master lazily with a joke, but Shitou didn't respond most of the time, just struggling not to let Su Mi touch him.

Su Mi would always secretly infuse spiritual power into Shitou, he thought, his little Shitou would save one and help another every day, if he really exhausted his spiritual power and couldn’t even speak, it wouldn’t be boring Extremely.

The days just passed by day by day, anyway, time is always slow for him every year, and it is so long that there is no end in sight.

One day Su Mi teased Xiao Shitou enough, gave him some spiritual power, and turned back to his Hanyan Pavilion.But at night, for some reason, I suddenly had a whim, thinking that I didn't know what the little stone was like at night, so I quietly smoked and returned to Gu'er Mountain.

Su Mi passed through the woods and saw the stone from a distance, and there was a young man in a scarlet robe on the stone.The boy's hair was simply tied up with a gray headband, his skin looked extraordinarily fair under the moonlight, his two smooth calves were dangling on the stone, and his bare feet looked extraordinarily round and small.

The young man propped his hands on the stone, and looked down the mountain with his dark eyes, his face showed no expression, but it unexpectedly made people feel that he was in harmony with the evening wind, which was extraordinarily soft.

Su Mi raised the corners of her mouth, and just stood a few meters away, quietly looking at the boy on Ishigami.

There are thousands of red cinnabar rouge powders in this mountain world, most of them are not as good as that crimson covering stone.

42. Su Shi (Tongguo)

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Su Mi stood aside and watched silently for a while. He thought that the little stone was at best only enlightened and had a mind, but he didn't expect that it could be transformed in just a few thousand years.

And generally, the beginning of the transformation of all things is similar to the prototype. The grass and trees are mostly brownish green and mild in nature, and the flowers and fruits are very delicate. I thought that the stone transformation should be gray and inconspicuous, but this crimson-colored person in front of me The young man, except for his expressionless face, which is somewhat similar to the real shape of the stone, has a sense of agility all over his body.

The scarlet robe was blown like waves by the wind, and there seemed to be waves rippling in the depths of those eyes, reflecting the stars, a pool of spring water appeared.

Su Mi always felt that he had already seen everything, and it was just so boring, but at this time, under the night, he looked at the young man in front of him, and there was such a thing in the world. Apart from being interesting, it seemed that there was still Some unprecedented feelings surged out.

The people in this mountain are all behind this person, and they have become very strange, but they are shining brightly.

Just when he was about to take a step forward and reach out to touch the scarlet color, a burst of crying interrupted his movements.

There was a child wearing a short jacket crying and walking towards this side. The child was barefoot and looked about five or six years old. His face was fair and clean, but his face was covered with a lot of dust, and his short jacket was also torn. of.

And Shi Shi was obviously stunned when he saw the child, but he didn't dodge, after all, ordinary humans couldn't see him.

Shitou tilted his head, looked at the child in front of him with some curiosity, and even stretched out his hand subconsciously.Unexpectedly, the child wiped away his tears, then stretched out his hand, and carefully touched Shi Shi's fingertips.

Shi Shi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't back down. Instead, he gently held the child's hand with his hand, moved his face closer, and carefully looked at the child's fingers.He even slightly curled his fingers and stroked those dirty little hands with his fingertips.

The child was probably itchy, but he started giggling, and the restraint he felt just now dissipated, and he said:

"Is the big brother lost too?"

Stone withdrew his hand and shook his head:

"No."

"Is the big brother alone?"

"Hmm." Shitou spoke to someone for the first time, although he couldn't see it on his face, but subconsciously dug his fingers between his palms, as if he was a little nervous.

"My name is Tongguo, Guoziguo." The little boy raised his head and looked at the stone with sparkling eyes, "What's the name of the big brother?"

"I..." Shitou pursed his lips, hesitated for a while, and then whispered, "My surname is Shi."

"Brother Shi." Tong Guo hooked his fingers, stood very close to the stone, leaned forward a little, but did not touch the stone.

Seeing some dirt on Tong Guo's face, Shi Shi stretched out his hand, hesitatingly stretched out towards the little face, but as if remembering something, he shrank again, and at the same time, Tong Guo happened to turn his head .

The two looked at each other, a little embarrassed, Shi Shi's hand trembled and grabbed the hem of his clothes again.

Tong Guo lowered her head, bit her lip, reached out and wiped her face with her sleeve, her voice sounded muffled as if she was crying:

"Brother Shi... am I too dirty..."

Shi Shi was stunned for a moment, and for some reason felt a slight constriction in his heart, so he pulled his cuff over his palm, took the little boy's hand, and wiped his dirty little hands with the sleeve.

Tong Guo raised her face in disbelief and looked at the stone.

"My hands are too cold," Shito said softly with his head down, and stood on the ground, wrapping his sleeves around Tongguo's hands, "It's not that cold."

The downcast look on Tong Guo's face was wiped away, and then she burrowed into Shi Shi's sleeve with her small hands, parted Shi Shi's hand stubbornly, hooked his fingers, and raised her face with a smile:

"Brother Shi's hands are not cold, they are very comfortable."

Shi Shi felt the warmth from his fingertips and the soft touch of the child's fingers, his eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly.This was his first contact with human beings in the form of an avatar. It was a little different from what he thought, the swagger without the gust of wind was not as calm as falling flowers like water.

It's like peeling the cocoon from the body, it doesn't hurt or even itch, it wants to tremble but it's very greedy.

So Shi Yu tightened his fingers slightly, held Tong Guo's hand, and turned his head slightly:

"Shall I take you back to the village?"

Although it was a question, it was more like a statement when it came out of Shishi's mouth.

Tong Guo bit his lip, and the hand holding the stone seemed a little nervous, but in the end he nodded obediently.

So Shiyu pulled Xiao Tongguo like this, the two were barefoot, the mountain wind picked up the stone's scarlet clothes, he seemed to be walking cautiously, his eyes looked around from time to time, stepping on the moonlight and stars The pouring down mountain road, go down the mountain.

Su Mi also came out of the forest, lit a cigarette, and followed slowly, looking at the backs of the two figures, one big and one small, and raised the corners of his mouth.

-

Although this was the first time Shi Shi went down the mountain, after all, he had watched it for so long, so there was no detour, so he took Tong Guo down the mountain.

At this time, the village was quiet, only the lights in two or three households were still on.

The two walked to a small river next to the village, Tong Guo suddenly stood there, Shi Shi looked at Tong Guo with some doubts, and for some reason he suddenly stopped leaving.

"Brother Shi..." Tong Guo grabbed the corner of his clothes, "I...I want to sit by the river for a while."

Shi Shi didn't speak, but nodded lightly, then took Xiao Tong Guo's hand, walked to the river, and sat on the rock by the river.

Tong Guo soaked his feet in the water and swayed. The water surface shook slightly, making a slight sound.

Stone cautiously tapped some water with his toes. It was different from the wet feeling of rainwater on his body. Stepping on the river water was like countless dewdrops gathering on the soles of his feet, which felt a little slippery and slightly cool.So he held his breath and put his feet into the water, and instantly felt that the pores all over his body were tingling.

Shi Shi turned his head slightly, and Tong Guo's eyelashes were very long, casting shadows on his eye sockets under the moonlight, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

"Don't you want to go home?" Shito stretched out his hand and carefully hooked Tong Guo's little finger.

"I want to go back..." Tong Guo's voice was very low, as if there was something unspeakable hidden.

Shi Shi didn't know what was hidden in Xiao Tong Guo's words, so he pursed his lips and didn't speak, just looked down at the water.

The stone only saw itself in the small puddle after it rained.Now the surface of the water is still, and the moon is as white as the day, and he clearly sees his own reflection on the surface of the water.

He carefully looked at his eyebrows and eyes, but secretly compared with that person in his heart.It seemed that the person's eyes looked sharper than his own, the side of the face was tougher, the chin was not so sharp, and the knuckles of that person's hands were much thicker than his own.

Shi Shi thought about it carefully, and he always felt that the person's appearance gradually came to mind.I don't know, at that time, what kind of expression did he have when he held me in the palm of his hand?

He wanted to make some expressions, but moved the corners of his mouth, but felt as if he was like this anyway.

"Brother Shi," Tong Guo broke the silence between the two, "Am I a monster..."

"No." Shitou looked at the little Tongguo in front of him. This is a human child, how could it be a monster.

"They all said that I killed my parents," Tong Guo said with some tears, "They all said that I was a monster."

Shi Shi felt that Xiao Tong Guo seemed to be crying, and suddenly panicked but didn't know what to do, so he had to hold his hand tightly.

"But...but," Tong Guo's shoulders twitched, "I really saw it, it was a terrible thing."

"There is a man with long hair, no face, and bulging arms in my room. It's really scary for that man to walk towards me step by step, but they can't see it."

"There was also a strange looking horse in the yard, it seemed very weak and thin. I went to get him something to eat, but my grandmother and I said there was nothing in the yard. The horse was there Ah, why can't they see it."

"Sometimes at night, I can hear a lot of strange sounds, as if right next to me, but when I get up, those sounds disappear again."

"I'm really scared, but they can't hear or see."

"One day they told me that my father and mother fell down and died when they were picking herbs in the mountains the night before. But that morning I clearly saw my mother sitting on my bed and holding my hand, and my father was also there. Look at me from the side."

"It's true. I still remember that Auntie's hand was a little cold, but she held me tightly. I told them, but they didn't believe it. They also said that it was because of me that my parents died."

"Grandma said I was a monster, and they all said I was a monster. But...but what I said was true..."

Tong Guo's voice became louder and louder, and so did his crying, his small face was blurred with tears, he was sobbing non-stop, and his small body was trembling unceasingly.

"Grandmother kicked me out of the house, and I don't know where to go," the little boy looked up at Shi Shi with a sob, "Brother Shi, I can't find a home...I don't have a home anymore..."

"I miss Mommy and Dad..."

Shi Shi's hand was tightly grasping his palm, he wanted to reach out to touch Xiao Tong Guo, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand.Because he knows that ordinary humans can't see themselves...

But seeing Xiao Tongguo crying like this, his heart tightened.

Just when Shi Shi stretched out his arms hesitantly, wanting to hug Little Tong Guo——

"Child, what are you doing sitting there by yourself? Where are your parents?"

A man in a Taoist robe came from a distance.

Xiao Tongguo touched her tears and turned her head.

The man approached, squatted down, reached out and touched Xiao Tongguo's head:

"Lost? Why are you sitting by the river and crying so sad?"

"I...I'm not myself... Brother Shi is here," Tong Guo said with a nasal voice, looking at the man in Taoist robes in front of him warily, then turned his head, trying to reach out to grab Shishi's hand.

But Stone shrank his hand.

"How can there be any brother Shi?" The man in Taoist robe looked around, his eyes didn't stay for a moment when the stone was beside him, "You are the only one here."

Tong Guo's lips trembled, and he stared at the stone with wide eyes.

Stone pursed his lips and looked away.

The man in the Taoist robe seemed to realize something, so he held Xiao Tongguo's hand tightly, and said in a faintly excited voice:

"Can you see what else is here?"

Tong Guo's eyes were still fixed on the stone, but the stone stood up, walked around behind the man, and said softly:

"Feel sorry……"

Tong Guo withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and said to the man in Taoist robe:

"No... nothing..."

The man did not give up, took Tong Guo's hand, and continued to ask:

"Are you from this village? Are your parents there?"

"I'm not from here..." Tong Guo bit his lips, "My parents are dead..."

A trace of pity flashed across the man's face, then he patted Tong Guo's head and said:

"Then are you willing to go with me? I'm not a bad person."

Speaking of which, the man took out a waist card from his waist, and the word "hundred" was engraved on the belt card:

"I'm from a hundred families. I don't know if you've heard of it. If you want, I can take you in as a disciple. It just so happens that you are about the same age as my only son, so you can also be a playmate."

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