Heaven is above [Rebirth]

"Hmm -" Li Po woke up from the dream, and his whole body couldn't help convulsing.

Lying on the recliner, he turned his head and looked out the window, it was still daytime outside.There is no night in the Nine Heavens.

As if not used to the too bright light, Li Po frowned and closed his eyes, rubbed his temples and slowly got up from the reclining chair.

"Two two." A hoarse voice called out.

Seeing that no one responded for a long time, Li Po stopped rubbing his temples, opened his blood-red eyes and stared at the ground, thought for a while, then shouted again, "Two two..."

Still silent.

Raised his head and glanced back and forth at the still tidy but already dusty residence, Li Po grinned and chuckled, "Hehe...haha...yes! Yes, it's not there, it's long gone...ah!" The whispered voice seemed to be talking to himself.

"Squeak—" Li Po stood up, and the reclining chair made an unpleasant sound, but it didn't attract Li Po's attention.

His feet stepped heavily on the floor, and the floor made a rattling sound. Looking at the staggering steps, he knew that he hadn't stood up and walked for a long time.

"Li Po." The extremely familiar voice made Li Po's body freeze suddenly.

Suddenly feeling a shadow beside him, like a shadow of a person, Li Po's body turned stiffly to the place with a window, squinting his eyes to adapt to the strong light and looking at the person beside him.

That is - Si Ming.

"Si Ming..." Li Po's voice revealed anxiety and disbelief, and he moved forward uncontrollably.

The outstretched hand stopped when it was about to touch Si Ming's clothes, the hand that stood in the air with well-defined bones but was extremely pale was trembling slightly.

He had this hallucination more than once these days, this time it was a joke again!

The trembling hands drooped down little by little, powerlessly, the corners of Li Po's eyes were red, but no tears fell, "It's an illusion again!" After a long time, there were no more tears.

Because with the passage of time tears have been shed, even blood tears.

Sure enough, after Li Po's hand was completely put down, Si Ming just smiled at Li Po, and then disappeared, disappearing into the sunlight outside the window.

Stiffly twitching the corners of his mouth, Li Po laughed at himself a few times, since he had already killed him with his own hands, what are you asking for?

Died under the Lipo sword?It cannot be saved.But, at the moment when Si Ming disappeared, didn't he say anything to him?

He staggered to the table without thinking, picked up the teapot on the table, took out another teacup, and filled himself a cup of tea.

I don't know how long the teapot and teacup have not been cleaned, they are covered with dust, but Li Po doesn't care, he still pours tea for himself.

It's just that when the teacup was just lifted to his lips, a hand suddenly grabbed Gui Po's wrist, and Li Po froze for a moment, his body stiffened and he didn't dare to move.

In the middle of the stalemate, Li Po's eyes looked ahead and still did not move, but a reprimand came from his ear, "You don't like cold in your life, so don't be brave, and when is this tea, don't you Will you take care of yourself?" Immediately afterwards, that hand took the teacup from Li Po's hand and put it on the table.

The teacup made a crisp sound when it touched the table.

The hand still maintained the movement of holding the teacup to his lips. Hearing the sound, Li Po's eyes widened and he turned his head in disbelief. What he saw was Si Ming clearing away the tea set on the table.

He took another look at his hand and the teacup on the table, "Si Ming?" the figure tremblingly called from behind.

Except when he saw Si Ming's shadow at the beginning, Li Po crazily forgot who he was, and later when hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes, he could calm down because he knew that Si Ming would not come back.

But the sense of touch just now... is real, yes, and the sound, he heard it, he heard it.

Si Ming heard Li Po's voice, stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at Li Po, smiled, walked to Li Po's side, stroked his hair and said, "Didn't you say you would listen to me? But what I said You haven't heard a single thing! Why are you still like a child who can't grow up." Si Ming's smile is too doting.The familiar pampering made Li Po, who already had no tears, instantly have red eyes and tears in his eyes.

"Two two?" After Wang Siming told him this, he continued to turn around and tidy up the tea set on the table, and Li Po called out uncertainly.

This time, Si Ming spoke again, "Well, look, this tea set is covered with dust, don't worry about it, I'll go clean it and heat you a pot of tea." After speaking, he took the tea set and walked out the door. go.

With a "click", Lipo's tears dripped onto the floor, as if feeling the sadness of the master, and the sound of hitting the floor also revealed an indescribable sadness.

Seeing that Si Ming was about to cross the threshold, Li Po woke up suddenly, ran to Si Ming and hugged him, loudly, "Don't go, Si Ming...I beg you, don't go...don't go..." No After a while, Li Po was crying again and was out of breath.

He really hugged Si Ming, feeling the warmth in his arms, Li Po still froze for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and then Li Po collapsed and cried loudly.

Sensing Li Po's strangeness, Si Ming frowned, didn't feel impatient, but patiently waited for Li Po to hold him from behind, and wet his back with crying, and then he was in Li Po's arms. Turning around under confinement, seeing Li Po Lihua's rainy appearance, Si Ming wiped away his tears with a distressed face, "What's wrong? I didn't leave! I didn't leave, I, I just... I just went to clean the tea set... ..." There was panic in Si Ming's voice, it was obvious that Li Po was crying so hard that he was at a loss, what happened.

"In the future... I, I will listen to you in everything in the future. I will not be self-willed anymore. I will not be brave. I will listen to you whatever you say. I will grow up... I... I will never be like a Crying like a child, as long as you don't leave...just, as long as you don't want me... Si Ming, Si Ming... Si Ming...ah—" He said incoherently that he would never cry like a child again , but at this time, she still cried more sadly than anyone else.

Li Po's emotions became more and more out of control, Si Ming didn't know why, his eyes turned red, and he felt sad for a while, so he hugged Li Po tightly and comforted him softly, "What stupid things are you talking about? How could I not want you, I won't... I won't want you." Si Ming's voice also choked up at the part of the pause.

After crying for a long time, Li Po raised his swollen eyes from Si Ming's arms, "Then don't go anywhere."

Knowing that Li Po was talking about the matter that he was going out with the tea set just now, Si Ming sighed helplessly, and smiled dotingly, "I really just went out to clean the tea set, I won't leave, why not! In the time of a cup of tea, in the time of a cup of tea, I will come back, okay?" Si Ming has always been a serious person, but his attitude towards Li Po is completely different from his attitude towards other people.

After crying for so long, and seeing the tea set that Si Ming was still holding in his hand, Li Po suddenly felt his throat was so dry and sore, he was really thirsty, and he might be about to smoke if he kept crying.

Sucking his nose, Li Po reluctantly let go of Si Ming's waist, choked up and said, "Time for a cup of tea."

Stretching out his hand to stroke Li Po's hair that had all turned white, Si Ming smiled lightly and nodded, then turned around and continued walking towards the door.

It's just that as soon as Si Ming's front foot stepped over the threshold, Li Po immediately caught up and shouted, "Time for a cup of tea." Si Ming didn't stop, just said, "I'll be back."

The time for a cup of tea is simply a torment for Li Po at this time, he paced back and forth in the room without shoes on, obviously he just went out, but he thought that Si Ming had already gone long time.

When he collapsed, he felt that he was not able to breathe enough, Li Po's already bloodless face turned pale little by little after thinking that Si Ming was gone again.

Deciding not to wait anymore, Li Po turned around and wanted to go out the door to find Si Ming.However, Si Ming really didn't lie to him, he hadn't crossed the threshold when he saw that Si Ming had already returned.

"I'm back." Standing still in front of Li Po, Si Ming smiled again, walked back into the room and put the things on the table.

Looking at Si Ming's back again, Li Po only felt a little dazed, so unreal, if possible, he would rather he could never be separated from Si Ming.

However, the scene in Moku that day is still vivid in his memory, he obviously...killed Si Ming with his own hands, and still used the Lipo Sword.

Filled Li Po with a cup of hot tea, put it on the table and waited for it to cool, Si Ming turned his head and looked at the room with a helpless expression, then turned to look at the person who had been staring at his back all the time. Li Po said, "This room is so dusty that it's almost unbearable. I'll go and clean it." After speaking, he turned around and got busy.

His eyes were distracted for a while, Li Po shook his head and walked slowly to the table, looked down at the steaming cup of tea, reached out to pick it up, but for some reason, the rim of the cup slipped, and the cup Just like that, it slipped from Li Po's hands.

"Pa—" the cup fell to the ground, and although it wasn't broken, the tea was spilled all over the floor.

Seeing the smudged lines of the tea on the ground, Li Po only felt his heart skip a beat, and hurriedly looked up, sure enough, in this room... there is nowhere to be seen Si Ming's figure.

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"Dang—" The sound of heavy objects hitting the ground heavily.

Li Po slowly opened his eyes, tears slid down the corners of his eyes to his temples, but he didn't care about it at all, staring blankly at something he didn't know for a while.

Only then did he slowly get up, and picked up the death sword that had been sleeping in his arms on the ground.

Insane things.

Gently caressing the cold blade of the Death Sword, Li Po murmured, "Two Er, I dreamed of you again." Then he turned his head and looked at the sunlight outside the window, as if stating a matter of course, without surprise, Not panicking either.

Just when his peripheral vision glanced at the teacup that had dropped beside the table, Li Po turned his head abruptly, his eyes fixed on the pool of water stains, and his heart beat uncontrollably.

Putting the Death Sword on the recliner, Li Po almost fell off the recliner but still had to walk to the table, looking at the teacup that fell on the ground, the excitement and ecstasy in his eyes could not be concealed.

Looking up at the tea sets on the table one by one, they were clean, clean, clean.Li Po frantically gave himself the answer in his heart.

Turning around to look around, I found that half of them had been cleaned, and there were particularly conspicuous dust wipers lying on the ground, all of which made Li Po completely lose his ability to think.

"Really, really..." The ecstasy in the voice could not be suppressed, "It's real, not a dream."

"It's not a dream..." murmured.So does this mean that Si Ming has really come back, and there is really a soul?

In that case, "Continuing Soul Yin." With a twitch from the corner of Li Po's eyes, he felt that his most important thing was getting closer and within reach, "Yes, Xu Soul Yin, yes... that's how Qianqian came back... ..." Saying this, Li Po stumbled and ran out.

He ran to Baiyeliu Pavilion at the fastest speed in his life, but was stopped by someone before he entered. Now is the time when Li Po is most out of control, who dares to stop him.

Immediately got angry, "Go away, don't you know who I am?" If it wasn't for the only sliver of reason telling him that this is Baiyeliu Pavilion, Qianye's place.This person must have been killed by him.

"Sect Master Jian, forgive me." The man immediately knelt down and confessed his crime after hitting the muzzle of the gun.Sect Master Jian is what the world calls Lipo Sword and Sword Spirit.

"Stop talking nonsense, where's Tianzun? Where's Qianqian?"

"Returning to Sect Master Sword, God... God is not in Baiyeliu Pavilion, nor is Tianzun."

"Where is the person?" Hearing that the person was not there, Li Po's mood was calmed down a little, and he asked calmly.

"It seems that God has gone to the mortal world, and Tianzun has followed."

Not here, or not, these are not the point, Li Poyin pulled the man up from the ground with a stern face, and said loudly, "What about the continuation of the soul? Where is the continuation of the soul? I'll get it." Anyway, he It's not here to find someone.

The man's face turned pale from being frightened by Li Po's crazy appearance, and he said quickly, "Did Master Jian forget? Xuhunyin was returned to the underworld by Tianzun as early as the time when God came back!"

"Plop—" With a sound, the man was thrown heavily on the ground by Li Po, and his words made Li Po fall into silence again, yes, why did he forget it?The continuation of the soul has been returned to the underworld.

Then there is no continuation of the soul, how will he get Si Ming back.

Going to... the underworld?

While thinking, Li Po only felt that his hand was empty, subconsciously looked into his hand, and found that there really was no Death Sword.

Li Po flickered in front of his eyes, his mind was dazed, and he stretched out his trembling hand to look and look, where is the Rishi Sword and the Rishi Sword?

With a plop, he fell to his knees and grabbed the person who was still kneeling on the ground tightly, asking, "Where's the Death Sword? Where's my Death Sword?"

The man kowtowed in fright, "Sect Master, please forgive me. When Sect Master Jian came, he didn't... didn't bring anything."

"Didn't bring anything?" Didn't bring anything, how could it be possible, "Didn't bring anything?" The state of mumbling to himself almost entered a state of madness.

It suddenly occurred to his mind that he had put the Death Sword on the reclining chair casually, pushed away the people who were still kneeling on the ground, Li Po stumbled to his feet, and ran back the way he had come.

But before he ran to the courtyard, Li Po saw a half-transparent person standing in Langfang holding the Death Sword.

Seeing the death sword being held by others, Li Po immediately frowned, the man obviously saw Li Po, his wide eyes were full of panic, he turned around and wanted to run away.

"Stop." Li Po shouted, using the teleportation technique, teleported to the person, and suddenly reached out to grab his arm, but one of his arms was transparent. Quickly grab that entity's arm.

I caught it, and a strong sense of familiarity overwhelmed me.

After the man was caught, he kept turning his head to one side, and the loose hair happened to block the man's face.

I don't know why, Li Po's breathing became heavy, his hands were shaking, trying to suppress his trembling voice, Li Po pretended to be calm and indifferent, "Turn your head."

Hearing that, not only did the man not turn his head, but he hid his face a little deeper.

"I'll make you turn your head around." Saying this, Li Po impatiently stretched out his hand to pinch the man's chin, and turned the man's face away.

Seeing that familiar face, Li Po's eyes widened and he thought he was dreaming again, panting quickly, "Siming?"

After the man heard Li Po's question, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, he quickly broke away from the hand that was still holding Li Po's chin, and then struggled to grab the hand that was still holding his arm, and said in a little panic, "No, no, you've got the wrong person."

"This is not the mortal world... Can you fool me? This is the Nine Heavens." Is there anyone in the Nine Heavens that he doesn't know?Still a person who has the same face as Si Ming.

Si Ming was a little moved by what he said, but still pushed him, "You really admitted your mistake."

"Don't know me?" After a moment of silence, Li Po seemed to be extremely sad by Si Ming's reaction, tears welled up in his eyes as he looked at Si Ming in front of him.

His blood-red eyes were covered with tears, which made people feel very pitiful.Si Ming panicked, raised that transparent hand to caress Li Po's cheek, and after realizing that he couldn't touch it, he quickly broke away from the hand held by Li Po to prevent Li Po's tears from falling, " Don't, don't cry, I know...I know you." You agreed to stop crying?Isn't he still a crybaby?

He raised his hand and grabbed Si Ming's hand, "It's really you! Er Er, this time...I'm not dreaming this time!"

Si Ming drooped his eyes, and sighed slightly, "Of course not! Are you dreaming...can you make me look so ugly?" Looking down at himself, Si Ming's eyes were full of undisguised disgust feel.

One arm is transparent from shoulder to shoulder, one leg is transparent, even the abdomen is transparent, which is the same as trying to be invisible but not achieving that effect.Very ugly.

"What's ugly? As long as you can come back, nothing else matters." Li Po casually wiped his face and said righteously.

But looking carefully at Si Ming's appearance at this time, Li Po also looked distressed, "Why did it become like this?"

"... At that time, with the last ounce of consciousness, I grabbed the sword soul of the Death Sword, but was still torn to pieces by the impact of the World Extermination Formation at that time, and it became what it is now."

"You mean you've been inside the Death Sword?" No wonder, no wonder he would dream of Si Ming every time he sleeps holding the Death Sword, and sometimes he would have hallucinations.

It turns out that the dream is not a dream, and the hallucinations are not real hallucinations, these have actually happened.

"Then why don't you come out, you...do you know me..." Li Po was almost wronged to death, almost frightened him to death, who knew that Si Ming would come back with his life.

"I look like this...how did I come out!"

"That was just..."

"The original body just couldn't last that long, so I returned to the Death Sword."

"Have you become a sword spirit?"

"...That's it!"

"..."

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