The life of the dog is given by the cat

Miao Jun subconsciously took a step forward, blocked Lao Hei, and looked at the person in front of him vigilantly, "Who are you? What do you want? Let me tell you, I know the gods! North...Bai Hutian of!"

The monk couldn't help but laugh: "The north... should be the Xuanwu Heaven."

"That's right! It's from Xuanwu Heaven!" Miao Jun didn't remember what kind of sky Xueqiuer was from, so he could only climb along the pole.

The monk smiled, ignored him, looked up at Old Hei, and said, "Do you know why he can't solve your lottery?"

Lao Hei's hand gently grabbed Miao Jun's clothes. The people in front of him saw his identity, which made him a little nervous and scared, but hiding behind Miao Jun made him a little shy. , then plucked up the courage, puffed up his chest and replied, "No... I don't know!"

The monk smiled again: "Because you should be dead."

"What are you talking about!" Miao Jun immediately became angry, and turned around to drag Lao Hei away, "Crazy! Leave him alone!"

But Old Hei stood still and asked, "Why?"

The monk smiled and said: "Your life should be the life of a dog. Your life expectancy is only ten years. You told him that you are 19 years old. Shouldn't you be dead?"

Miao Jun broke out in a cold sweat immediately, clutching Lao Hei's arm tightly, and turned around to ask, "Your life expectancy is only a dozen years?"

The monk still had a calm smile on his face: "The lifespan of a dog is more than ten years."

"You...you stop talking nonsense!" Miao Jun was so nervous that his voice trembled a little, "Don't you just want to trick us into spending money to relieve the disaster! Tell me! What are you selling! Amulet or Guanyin statue!"

The monk looked at Miao Jun, and replied calmly: "You can't change your lifespan just by changing it. You can't exchange it for money in the world."

Miao Jun's heart sank, even though he said it bluntly, he thought that no matter what price this person offered, he would buy it, but the other party's words really confirmed his previous remarks.

"However..." the monk said, stretching his hand forward, and conjured a wooden box out of nowhere, "I do have something, maybe it can help."

Miao Jun looked at the wooden box, a little hesitant, and Lao Hei looked at him, reached out to take the box, opened it, and found it was a snow-white bead, shining brightly.

"What is this?" Old Hei asked.

"The Lingzhu in the South China Sea can store the soul and never leave it." The monk replied.

Lao Hei and Miao Jun looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering what the use of this thing was.

"It's not for you." The monk said again, "It's for your fairy friend, so that he can say goodbye to his lover."

"And then?" Xueqiu'er quietly listened to Miao Jun and Lao Hei's incoherent retelling of their adventure in the temple just now.

"Then he disappeared after speaking!" Miao Jun's face was half terrified and half excited,

"'Huh'!" Old Hei added, "It's like a cloud being blown away by the wind!"

"That's right! That's it!"

Xueqiu'er reached out and took the spirit pearl out of the box, held it in her hand and looked around, at Wang Luyan, then at Miao Jun and Lao Hei, and fell into deep thought.

The monk Miao Jun and the two met in the temple must be Jinghong. Now that Wang Luyan is in trouble, of course it is his love test that has come. What he meant could also make Xueqiuer think more calmly.

So what is the meaning of what he wants to convey?

He told Lao Hei about longevity, and said that this spirit bead was helpful to them, but the purpose of the bead was "to be different from lovers"?

Tribulations... lifespan... farewell...

Xueqiu'er was startled, but she already understood what Jing Hong meant.

"How?" Seeing Xue Qiu'er's expression, Miao Jun hurriedly asked, "Is there any way? Can I save Lao Hei? Or can I save Lu Yan?"

Xueqiu'er looked up at Miao Jun and Lao Hei, got up and walked to the window, closed the curtains, turned around and said, "They can all be saved."

Miao Jun's eyes sparkled excitedly: "Do you need our cooperation?"

Xueqiu'er nodded, and handed the three sticks of incense to Miao Jun: "Stay here and don't let others get close. If there is a situation, just light these three sticks of incense."

"Okay, okay." Miao Jun quickly took it.

Xueqiu'er walked up to Wang Luyan, sighed lightly, and waved his hand, the spirit pearl faintly floated above Wang Luyan's face, and a wisp of white mist slowly evaporated from his face, gradually being absorbed into the bead.

Xueqiu'er grabbed the Lingzhu and went back to the chair to sit cross-legged, with her hands folded at the cross of her legs, palms up.He closed his eyes, and the spirit beads floated faintly again, also hovering in front of him, the same white mist drifted by, and the spirit beads fell steadily into his overlapping palms.

Miao Jun turned his head to look at Lao Hei, and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation... the soul is out of the body?"

Old Hei thought for a while and said, "That's what the monk said... Are you saying goodbye?"

"Farewell...?!" Miao Jun was startled, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Snowball!" Wang Luyan woke up suddenly, subconsciously grabbed it with his right hand, but it was in vain.

He sat up blankly and looked around, only to find that he was in his bedroom, the sun was streaming in from the window, and the air conditioner was blowing cold air, making him comfortable and comfortable.

"Having a nightmare?" Xueqiu'er leaned against the door and looked at him with a faint smile on her face.

"Ah..." Wang Luyan nodded suspiciously, "I dreamed that I was driving halfway and I suddenly went blind... Then there was a car accident, it scared me to death."

Xueqiu'er smiled, took off her shoes and crawled in front of Wang Luyan, raised her hand and stroked his head, "Ruff your hair, don't be scared."

Wang Luyan tried his best to smile, but he still felt scared in his heart, "It's too real, I've never had such a real dream, and dreamed that we went to have dinner with Yunyi, he actually—"

Wang Luyan suddenly froze in the middle of speaking, he remembered almost every word Yun Yi said in the dream, he even knew exactly what restaurant he ate and what dish he ordered, it really didn't look like a dream.

"Why can't you tell the difference between dream and reality?" Xueqiu'er laughed, "Yesterday we had dinner with Yunyi, he loves Ying Ruiyao!"

Looking at Xueqiuer, Wang Luyan still felt something was wrong: "Does he love Ying Ruiyao... Isn't this what we discussed on the way back?"

Xueqiu'er's smile froze, and when she was about to speak, Wang Luyan said again: "That was not a dream, did we really have a car accident?"

"Nervous..." Xueqiu'er laughed nervously, rolled over and got off the bed, "I made you a sandwich and made you coffee—"

"Snowball," Wang Luyan interrupted Xueqiuer, "am I dead?"

"Pfft!" Xue Qiu'er turned around to look at Wang Luyan, and said with a smile, "Do you think that's the case after death? If you die, you will be reincarnated! If you don't enter reincarnation, your soul will fly away! Can you be so comfortable?"

"Snowball." Wang Luyan raised his finger to point to the sunlight coming in from the window, "The window in the bedroom faces west, so there won't be sunlight coming in in the morning."

The air fell into silence, and the smile on Xueqiuer's face disappeared bit by bit.

"I'm really dead..." Wang Luyan smiled weakly, then nodded thoughtfully, "I suddenly couldn't see... There must be something growing in my brain?"

"You're not dead." Xueqiu'er replied, "Yunyi's half golden pill saved your life, and you can live another 50 years—as a vegetable."

Wang Luyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly twice, nodded, and asked again: "Then where is it?"

Xueqiu'er looked up, and then with a wave of his hand, everything turned into boundless pure white.

"We are now in a bead," Xueqiu'er said, "This is the way Jinghong came up with, so that I can say goodbye to you here."

"Farewell?" Wang Luyan asked back.

"Farewell." Xueqiu'er nodded affirmatively, "My doom has come. The solution Jing Hong gave me was to use my golden core to exchange the lives of the three of you, just like he did back then."

"The three of us?"

"You, Miao Jun, and Lao Hei." Xueqiu'er said, "I'll die in exchange for your job, and then save the two of them and keep them separated from you. Only by letting go of their obsessions can they be detached."

Wang Luyan was startled, and suddenly took two steps forward and hugged Xueqiu'er into his arms, "No! No! No! You can't die!"

Xueqiu'er smiled: "I've lived for 1000 years, and in these 1000 years, I'm not as happy as a year with you. I think it's worth it."

"No! No!" Wang Luyan was trembling all over, "If you die, I won't live either! I'll commit suicide immediately!"

"I have passed through calamity only when I die." Xue Qiu'er said, "Only when I die can I live."

Wang Luyan was taken aback, then let go of Xueqiuer, supported his arms and asked, "You mean... you won't really die?"

"Yes," Xue Qiu'er replied, "I will die, and the one who ascends through the catastrophe will be a new me. Just like Jing Hong before and after the catastrophe, it is a person, and it is not a person."

"Then...then we..."

"We won't be together anymore." Xueqiu'er replied, "The prerequisite for my death is to cut off my relationship with you, and when I am reborn... I won't love you anymore."

Wang Luyan's expression was a little dazed, "That is to say... Either die or die... or live?"

Snowball nodded.

Wang Luyan smiled wryly: "Then I don't want it, I'd rather die than... I don't want to live but I can't love each other."

Xueqiu'er also smiled helplessly: "So I originally wanted to give the golden pill to Miao Jun and the others, and then create an illusion to be here with you forever, but who knew that you would see through it at a glance."

Wang Luyan was stunned: "Can we...can be together forever?"

Xue Qiu'er tilted her head and said, "Are you willing? Even if you know that your body is gone? Even if you know it's all fake?"

"I am willing, of course I am willing! I don't care about any illusion, as long as I have you."

"Okay, since you have the same heart, just wait here for me."

A cloud of white mist slowly overflowed from the Lingzhu and floated onto Xueqiu'er's face. After slowly fading away, Xueqiu'er opened his eyes and met Miao Jun's nervous face.

"You... are you going to... use your own golden core...?"

Xueqiu'er looked at Miao Jun and said with a smile, "You are really smart."

"No, I don't want it." Lao Hei waved his hands again and again, "I don't want your golden core, you gave me my life, I can't—"

Xueqiu'er raised her hand, "That's not the case. I'm not great enough to sacrifice myself for you. The decisions I make are all selfish, and they're all for Lu Yan and me."

Miao Jun turned to look at Old Hei, then turned back and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

Xueqiu'er smiled, got up and walked to Wang Luyan's side, put his hand on his forehead lightly, and then waved a ball of golden light that floated out, then waved his hand again, and the golden light stably penetrated into the old man's forehead. In the black body.

Old Hei was so startled that he took two steps back, touched his body with both hands, but found nothing unusual, raised his eyes to meet Miao Jun's suspicious gaze, and saw Xueqiu'er shoot another ball of golden light into Miao Jun's body inside.

Miao Jun was hit on the back, staggered two steps, was supported by Lao Hei, and quickly turned to look at Xueqiuer.

"Please both of you." With a faint smile on her face, Xueqiu'er sat lightly on the bedside of the hospital bed, and raised the Lingzhu in front of her face again, "I will trouble you to keep this pearl, and ..." He gently stroked Wang Luyan's brow bone with his other hand, "Bury the two of us together."

"What did you say?!" Miao Jun's feet felt a little weak.

"Lu Yan doesn't have any other relatives. You can dispose of the company and the 405 house as you please. Just save some money and choose a good-looking cemetery." Xueqiu'er continued, but her expression was obviously a little tired.

"Why?! Why?!" Miao Jun ran to Xueqiu'er with the support of Lao Hei, and wanted to reach out to grab him, but found that his hand was already transparent and untouchable, "Why?! Don't you... Should Lu Yan be rescued too?!"

Xueqiu'er smiled weakly, "It should be like this...but...but I really don't want to let go...falling in love with Lu Yan is the happiest thing in my 1000 years...even if it's death...even if it's just... It's just the illusion of the soul in the illusion...I want to be with him too..."

Miao Jun clutched Lao Hei nervously, his body trembling slightly.

"Your lives have been messed up by me...I will give you 50 years of life now, and the extra life of Old Hei is my apology..." Beads of sweat rolled from Xueqiu'er's forehead, "It's just you I shouldn't have enjoyed so many blessings in this life, and I have to do more good deeds in the future to be able to accept these blessings..."

With tears in his eyes, Miao Jun nodded vigorously.

"Those three sticks of incense...you can invite the land if you burn it...you all carry the golden core on your body, maybe there will be monsters coveting it...if you are in danger, you can ask the land for help..." Xueqiu'er said more and more The more I tried, the more I finally leaned on Wang Luyan and fell on the bed, "If you meet Jinghong again...you can tell him...this is my own choice...no complaints or regrets..."

"Live well... love well..."

After Xueqiu'er left these last words, she finally changed back into the appearance of that snow-white cat, snuggling tightly next to Wang Luyan's ear, and a wisp of white smoke evaporated and drifted faintly into the spirit bead.

The heart monitor issued a piercing alarm. Miao Jun didn't care to wipe away his tears, and hurriedly put the Lingzhu back into the wooden box, while Lao Hei hurriedly picked up the snowball and hid it in his coat. The doctors and nurses who filed in filed out of the ward.

There was a person standing outside the ward, and Miao Jun recognized him carefully, only to realize that he was the monk he had met in the afternoon, but at the moment he was dressed like an ordinary person, and then he suddenly realized that he was the one Xueqiuer had mentioned before. , the younger brother Jing Hong who has risen through calamities.

"Snowball... Xueqiuer said..." Miao Jun was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

"This is his own choice, no complaints or regrets." Old Hei took the words.

Jing Hong looked at the wooden box, with a bitter smile on his face, he nodded slightly, "I see, it's just a pity that he didn't get through this hurdle."

"It's not a pity." Old Hei shook Miao Jun's hand, "Xueqiuer is very happy to be with the person he likes forever."

Miao Jun held the wooden box in his arms with the other hand, weeping uncontrollably, tears spilled all over the lid.

Jing Hong looked at the two people in front of him, and showed his usual smile again, "Okay, then take care, I wish you a happy life together, and don't disappoint Xue Qiu'er's thousand-year cultivation."

"Yes." Old Hei replied, "We will live a very happy life, just like Xueqiuer."

"Okay." Jing Hong nodded with a smile, turned his head and left, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Doctors and nurses walked out of the ward one after another, and the results were self-evident.

Old Hei gently put the snowball back beside Wang Luyan, and then covered their bodies with a white cloth.

Miao Jun leaned in Lao Hei's arms, staring blankly at the undulating silhouette under the white cloth, still holding the wooden box in his hand.

"They will be very happy."

"I know."

"We'll be happy too."

"I know."

(Finish)