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Dong Chu followed them back and forth, without any time to rest, and finally fell asleep on the plane.

Xiao Dan borrowed a thin blanket for him to cover, his eyes fell on the man's dry lips, and he was distracted for a moment.

Lin Haoren sat in front of him, waved his hand, and said softly, "Hey! Why are you in a daze?"

Xiao Dan was rarely flustered, his head was in a mess, he hesitated and whispered: "It's not that I'm narcissistic, you said he...does he like me?"

Who would look for the person in the dream for so many years because of a dream?And who would graciously drive him and play games with him for reasons?Or even take a few hours of flying to another strange city, just to confirm with his own eyes whether he is safe?

Lin Haoren: "..." What did I say before?You still don't believe it.

Xiao Dan squeezed his fingers back and forth, leaned into his friend's ear and said, "Could it be that he has been brainwashed by dreams for too long, so..."

He pointed to his head, hesitant to speak.

This possibility is not impossible, Lin Haoren didn't dare to say anything, but asked: "Then how do you feel about him?"

"I..." Xiao Dan lowered his eyes and muttered, "To be honest, when I saw him coming out of the airport... I was a little moved."

In fact, it is not "some", but very touching.

But he was embarrassed to say that.

The man carried a small suitcase, his hair was a little messy, and his eyes fell on him immediately after he came out of the airport.The undisguised worry and concern, as well as the relieved look after confirming that he was fine, all made him a little... heartbroken.

Xiao Dan used to be a little fat man, never dated, and didn't have a favorite girl.

It felt a bit strange for him to suddenly fall in love with a man, but surprisingly, he didn't reject it either.

Dong Chu is a very good person, down-to-earth, soft-spoken and polite. He does a lot of trivial chores in the street. He can patiently persuade all kinds of complaints and complaints when he comes to make trouble. He is gentle and patient with nagging old people, let alone other people. ?

This feeling is like wrapping the whole person with a soft wool blanket, which is easy to indulge.

Lin Haoren looked at his small expression, and he already had a bottom line in his heart.

It is inconvenient for others to say more about this kind of thing, so he can only pat Fa Xiao on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement: "No matter what you choose, I will support you."

Xiao Dan felt ashamed of being seen through, pinched his hot earlobe with his fingers, and hummed.

Looking back, the student next to him came over with a financial magazine and whispered, "You don't dislike them being together?"

"As long as Brother Dan likes it, that's fine." Lin Haoren was also exhausted, leaning back in the chair and said lazily, "I'll sleep for a while."

"Go to sleep." Xing Yu took the blanket, covered one side by himself, and said with a smile, "Would you like to lean on my shoulder?"

"...Don't." Lin Haoren closed his eyes, "I'm panicking."

There were not many people on this flight, and the surroundings were quiet, except for the rustling of Xing Yu turning the pages of the book.

After a while, Xing Yu asked the stewardess for a glass of wine. The faint aroma of the wine mixed with the pleasant smell of body wash on Xing Yu's body gradually made Lin Haoren fall into a soft dream, his hands and feet became soft, and his eyelids became heavy. fell asleep.

Even in the dream, it seems that there is always a faint fragrance of wine.

"Brother..."

"Brother!"

"Huh?" Lin Haoren opened his eyes wearily, but found himself sitting on a bamboo chair with a thin blanket on his knees, the book in his hand fell on the ground, the afternoon sun was shining warmly on his body, and the air was filled with The smell of wine and the fresh smell of bamboo forest are very nice.

Xing Yu...or You Jinge, was lying on the window frame looking in, holding two small jugs in his hand, smiling heartily.

"Brother, I'm here to drink with you."

Lin Haoren heard himself say: "You stole the uncle's wine again, be careful and get beaten."

You Jinge seemed to have grown up a lot, with a short cyan beard protruding from his chin. A pair of bony hands pressed against the window frame and jumped in directly. He was carrying a long black sword behind him. The tied red string swayed as he moved.

Lin Haoren lifted the thin blanket on his knees, bent down, picked up the book and put it on the table, got up and said, "Why don't you go through the main entrance, go down the mountain and learn something messy and come back..."

Xing Yu just smiled and didn't speak. He dug out two beautiful small wine glasses from the cabinet, took off the lid of the wine pot and filled them up for himself and his senior brother, then stuffed the wine glasses into his senior brother's hand, and said, "It's agreed to drink with me." .”

"I'm talking about night." Having said that, Lin Haoren drank the wine in a good-tempered gulp, the wine stains dripped down his chin, and before he raised his hand to wipe it, he took a step ahead of him with one hand and wiped the wine stains away. wiped from the corner of his mouth.

Xing Yu sucked his finger, and said indifferently under Lin Haoren's surprised gaze: "I can drink now, I have my own sword, and I learned a lot from the trip down the mountain. Just let me relax."

Although the young man was a lot taller and his appearance became more mature, his willful appearance in front of his senior brother still remained unchanged, and he helped his senior brother fill up the wine and said: "Today, our senior brother will not return drunk, how about that? "

Lin Haoren smiled helplessly, clinked glasses with his junior and drank it down again.

The wind passed through the bamboo forest, shaking the bamboo leaves rustling, the sun was unknowingly covered by clouds, and the surrounding area was overcast.Lin Haoren put down his wine glass, he couldn't count how many glasses it was, and there were some double images in front of his eyes.He saw Xing Yu's raised neck stretched out a beautiful line, the collarbone looming, and the Adam's apple sliding up and down. It was far from the appearance of the younger brother in his memory, with a sexy between youthful and mature.

It's an adult now.

Lin Haoren thought about it, stretched out his hand to hold his junior brother's hand, and put their hands together for comparison.

Xing Yu looked at him silently, and Lin Haoren said drunkenly, "I was the one who held your hand before, but now it's you..."

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly fell in front of his eyes. He raised his head and looked blankly at his junior brother's face approaching. There was only breathing distance between them, and there was a strong smell of alcohol.

The younger brother's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were blurred, and he was obviously drunk.

He murmured: "Brother...I am not the old me."

He took the initiative to shake Lin Haoren's hand, and the two interlocked their fingers, rubbing their fingers together, forming an ambiguous gesture.Each other's body temperature is a little high.

"Junior Brother...?" Lin Haoren felt that something was wrong, he heard his own voice restrained a little bit, and his breathing gradually accelerated, "You..."

But Xing Yu didn't go any further, he just took his brother's hand and kissed hot kisses from his fingertips one by one.

He kissed very slowly, as if he was tasting some peerless delicacy, but his eyes were always on Lin Haoren, and there was an ulterior and secret passion in his eyes.

Lin Haoren was startled and woke up suddenly.

The plane landed smoothly, and there was a sweet voice thanking the passengers for taking the plane on the radio. He stared blankly at the seat in front of him for a moment before suddenly looking down at his hand.

Xing Yu fell asleep on the side at some point, but their hands were intertwined in the thin blanket.

Lin Haoren's heart beat a little fast, and some kind of indescribable emotion fermented in his heart, so that he could no longer turn a blind eye to it.

Coming out of the airport, the Xing family's car was waiting outside early.

After Xing Tianhu made the phone call, he turned back and said to everyone: "The dojo has been arranged, if you don't mind, Mr. Dong will go with us too?"

Dong Chu naturally had no objection, he also helped Xiao Dan carry the suitcase, and said politely: "Then please trouble Mr. Xing."

Xiao Dan wanted to take the suitcase back, but Dong Chu switched to the other hand, and said gently, "It's okay, I'll take it."

Xiao Dan's ears were red, he sneaked up to Fa Xiao's side, and said in a low voice, "It's not like I broke my hand, what's the matter?"

Lin Haoren: "..." Are you showing your affection before it even started?

Lin Haoren thought of the indescribable feelings in his heart, and was a little envious of Xiao Dan and Dong Chu's directness.

He has always been incapable of interpersonal relationships, and he is not easy to trust anyone from the bottom of his heart. He glanced at Xing Yu who was walking beside Xing Tianhu to discuss something, and clenched his fingers on the luggage handle, and said like a thief: "Do you think... How do I treat Xing Yu?"

"Ah?" Xiao Dan said speechlessly, "Do I still need to say? Your patience with him is much better than with me."

Speaking of this, Xiao Dan is still jealous: "As soon as he makes an appointment, you follow him. It doesn't matter if you catch some ghosts or move to live in his house. Have you discussed it with me?"

Lin Haoren didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's agreed not to mention this matter, but come?"

Xiao Dan clicked his tongue: "Honestly, what do you think about that kid? What do you think...Wu Chaosheng and You Jinge don't look like there is such a thing?"

Unlike Hua Qingqiong and Hua Wancheng, he saw them all!Kiss!

Omg!

Lin Haoren didn't know what was going on in Xiao Dan's mind, he was distracted and remembered the dream he had on the plane.

Is that a dream, or is it also part of the picture from the previous life?

But if it was related to the previous life, how could he suddenly enter the memory of the previous life without the influence of the sword?It felt very real, and it was completely different from knowing that I was in Wu Chaosheng's body and being forced to use the other party's perspective.

The tactile sensation of interlocking fingers, the slightly elevated body temperature of the other party, the strong aroma of wine...all seemed to have happened just now, and it was so real that it made people shudder.

Maybe it's just a dream.

It was he who had been too deeply affected by those memories recently, making him confuse reality and memory.

"Aren?" Xiao Dan asked puzzled, "Did you listen to me?"

"what?"

"...I said, don't be affected by that past life, don't get too deep."

Lin Haoren was inexplicably guilty: "...um."

Back at Xing's house, the dojo was built in the garden.

The housekeeper served good tea for everyone, Xing Tianlu went to change his clothes, brought down a Taoist robe for his eldest brother, took a mahogany sword and talismans and put them on the desk.

The paper umbrella was placed on the red cushion, and the formation diagrams in the southeast and northwest corners lit up one by one. Xing Tianhu removed the talismans on the paper umbrella, opened the paper umbrella, and let out the ghost slaves inside.

The ghost slave fell from the umbrella to the ground. Its wounds have not healed yet. There is a big black hole in its abdomen and shoulder. If you look carefully, you can find that there is also an old wound on the other shoulder. Although it has healed, it remains Grim scars.

Lin Haoren remembered that this was the place Wu Chaosheng stabbed with the Shifang Sword, which he had seen in his previous life memory.

The opponent has a wound on one left and one on the right, one from the elder brother thousands of years ago, and one from the present Xing Yu.There is an inexplicable taste of fate.

The ghost slave's long hair covered his face, and he huddled into a ball under the sunlight, in a state of distress.

Xing Tianhu frowned, folded a parasol with a talisman, and placed it on top of its head.

Burning rhino horns give off a strange smell of burnt, allowing its voice to reach human ears normally.

"What's your name? Where are you from? Why did you hurt someone's life?" Xing Tianhu asked.

The ghost slave hugged his shoulders under the umbrella, and after a while, he replied in a low voice: "My name is Liao Xiaoxiao, my hometown... I don't remember, it's far, far away."

Liao Xiaoxiao's shackled feet receded slightly, making a "crash" sound.Its ankles have long been deformed due to being restrained for too long, its toes are as thick as animals, and its nails are sharp, able to draw clear paths on the ground.

"I've slept too long," it said. "I need more strength."

Xing Tianhu said in a deep voice: "Do you still remember where you slept before?"

Liao Xiaoxiao glanced at the paper umbrella on the desk.

Xing Tianhu said: "Is this yours?"

"...It was a reward from the master." Liao Xiaoxiao was probably really too weak, smelling the smell of souls around her, drooling while talking, raised her white pupils, and looked at Xing Yu and the others.

Its eyes fell on Xing Yu, and suddenly said: "I recognize you."

Xing Yu said: "You mean the master, Qi Li?"

"……Yes."

Liao Xiaoxiao seemed to be curious, and looked Xing Yu up and down: "It's you...but it doesn't look like it. And you..." It looked at Lin Haoren next to it, and finally its eyes fell on Dong Chu.

It was dumbfounded at first, then jumped out from under the umbrella and roared, "Hua Wancheng! Come here! Come here!"

Lin Haoren recalled what Niutou mentioned before, that this female ghost was subdued by Hua Wancheng at the beginning, and then disappeared for a thousand years without a trace. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and said: "The reason why the underworld can't find it is because it was subdued." After that, something happened to Yuguizong? It has been sealed in... that umbrella? But it escaped the pursuit of ghosts?"

Everyone couldn't help looking at Dong Chu.

Dong Chu: "?"

Dong Chu still didn't know all kinds of past lives, so he was a little dazed for a while: "Is it related to... me?"

The more Xing Yu looked at Liao Xiaoxiao, the more he felt that something was wrong, and said: "Since it is so weak, why didn't it devour the souls of those young people? Instead, it was kept in an umbrella and used as a helper for it?"

Even if it is to wait for the high-strength celestial master to come and eat all at once, it doesn't prevent it from filling its stomach first, right?

Not to mention those young people, even the two disciples of Qinglian Hall who were killed later, it also didn't eat.

The reason why a ghost slave is a "slave" is because it has a master on it, and it can never disobey its master.

Lin Haoren's pupils shrank, and he blurted out, "There are other people behind it!"

"It may not be human." Xing Yu said with a serious face, "No one can live for a thousand years."

At this time, beside the tomb of the gentleman in Donghai City, a shadow wrapped in black wind was reflected on the tombstone.

It stood motionless on the tombstone, as if it were just a mottled tree shadow cast by the sun.The birds in the forest were affected by the evil spirit, and they started to kill each other, fluttering their feathers all over the ground.

A smaller ghost figure emerged from the ground, opened its black mouth, and let out a howling sound.

The language that only ghosts can understand echoes low in this quiet virgin forest.

"They're back. Xiaoxiao was caught."

"Useless stuff. Where's my stuff?"

The little ghost took it out of his mouth and pulled out a string of young souls, which were swept away by the black wind and disappeared.

The little ghost was wearing a colorless apron and sat on the ground barefoot.

It took another bite out of its mouth, and only took out the dumplings and meatloaf that Lin Haoren had burned for it before.It doesn't digest these things very well, and they are far less delicious than human souls.

It is very worried that its soul will be scattered, so it can only make do with it. It must give the stolen remnant soul to its master.

It stretched out its hand to touch its stomach, and swallowed its uncontrollable saliva.

Hei Ying said: "It's just a little bit, it's not enough. Look for it later."

The little ghost had no choice but to get up and walk out slowly.

The black shadow turned sideways on the tombstone, leaving a silhouette behind, and said sadly: "You Jinge's soul is incomplete, and his soul is easy to separate from his body. What a great opportunity, but you failed to bring him. I will Give you a chance, if you can't bring him, I will eat you."

The little ghost shuddered, swished into the ground and disappeared.

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Good Monday.The previous article edited and deleted the "prologue" part, which does not affect the reading of the full text, and will turn the prologue into memories and insert it into each previous life plot. w