Yingyang Bookstore, No. 48

Tai's father left, Tai Yi looked at the very tidy home and put down the broom in confusion, poured himself a glass of water and sat on the sofa.

Why did Xing Yang look at "Tai Yi" on the bed so tenderly, he had never looked at himself with such eyes.

Tai Yi laughed at himself for actually competing for favor with a person who had been dead for so many years.

No, fighting for favor?

Tai Yi bit his lower lip and looked at the slightly shaking ripples on the surface of the cup.

Tai Yi thought about everything he had spent with Xing Yang in the past two months. Whenever he felt uneasy and leaned back, it would definitely be Xing Yang's chest; Sleeping in the room; I will unconsciously hold Xing Yang's somewhat cold hand...

Tai Yi put the cup on the table, touched his wrist unconsciously, and what he felt was a thin bracelet.

You can still see the talisman paper inside if you peel off the red string.

Tai Yi stood up abruptly, picked up his phone and keys and ran out. He wanted to see Xing Yang, and at this very moment, he wanted to see Xing Yang very, very much.

As if he had a tacit understanding, Xing Yang leaned against the car door and looked at Tai Yi who ran out of the corridor with a smile.

It was rare for Xing Yang not to wear glasses today, and his eyes looked cold and sharp without the lens covering them, but Tai Yi felt that such eyes were full of smiles.

Tai Yi looked at Xing Yang seriously: "I have something to tell you, very important thing."

Xing Yang grinned and said, "Go back to the study first, something happened to Gu Qingling."

Tai Yi paused and said, "Okay, then you have to remember to remind me to talk to you."

Xing Yang nodded.

Tai Yi has no habit of watching news, especially local news. His sources of popular news are limited to Tai's father and school.

When he arrived at the study, Tai Yi saw the local newspaper on the counter. Tai Yi casually glanced at it and was stunned. He quickly picked it up and read it carefully.

A post-90s freshman actor accidentally fell to the bottom of a cliff during filming.

"How is Gu Qingling doing now?" Tai Yi asked.

Aunt Ping accepted the words: "He's dead, look down."

As soon as Chen Ziyan's incident was over, Gu Qingling went to the crew. Gu Qingling also posted on Moments that she wanted to go to a scenic spot in the next city to take advantage of the mountain scenery there.

Tai Yi turned to look for Xing Yang: "No, Brother Yang, what's going on?"

Xing Yang handed him a can of Bingxuebi and said slowly: "I asked someone. Gu Qingling followed the crew to the place and suddenly airborne a woman to replace her. Then she quarreled with the crew and accidentally stepped on the air from the mountain. Get off."

Tai Yi said: "This is what Chen Ziyan said, she has already taken revenge."

Xing Yang shrugged and did not reply.

Aunt Ping patted Tai Yi on the shoulder solemnly, and handed him a newspaper.

"The one you looked at was from yesterday, and you are looking at today." Aunt Ping said.

Tai Yi looked at Aunt Ping suspiciously, and took the newspaper hesitantly: "What's wrong?"

Xing Yang said: "You just need to read the first edition."

Tai Yi was a little confused when he saw the big photo on the first page.

That is Liu Hua.

A high school student was killed at home and his parents disappeared.

Tai Yi's eyes were red, he looked at Xing Yang at a loss, and then at Aunt Ping.

"Liu Hua, Liu Hua was chatting with me a few days ago, why... why did he die?" Tai Yi's voice was a little sobbing, and he still longed for a negative sentence in his tone.

Xing Yang said: "Liu Hua died a long time ago, and Zhao Chenghai lives in his body. He may have found a better skin so he doesn't need it anymore."

Tai Yi's mood was a little unstable, his whole body was trembling, he was puzzled, and he was angry.

Sitting on the stool, Tai Yi bowed his head and said: "It was the dead Tai Yi who provoked him, why did he harm the people around me..."

The wind chime hanging at the door suddenly shook, making a crisp sound, and then a transparent bead on the wind chime exploded.

Xing Yang quickly sat next to Tai Yi, hugged his shoulders and whispered in his ear.

"Calm down and control yourself. Liu Hua died a long time ago, maybe when he was a few years old, and then he has been lurking by your side. Think carefully about whether every strange thing you encounter is related to you. He is related." Xing Yang said.

Tai Yi was stunned and seriously began to recall everything.

It started from the car accident when I was a child. That car accident was because of the rain and I couldn’t get a taxi. At that time, Liu Hua hadn’t moved yet and lived in the opposite direction to me, so I gave him the car; and the heavy rain when I was going to school. If Liu Hua hadn’t reminded me, I wouldn’t have gone to the guard to borrow an umbrella, and I wouldn’t have contacted Mr. Xing; Shi Jing…Liu Hua had insisted on letting me go to the party, and by the way, there was also the well in Jinming Mountain, all of which were Liu Hua’s presence… ....

Looking at the wind chimes that were no longer shaking, Xing Yang secretly let out a sigh of relief, looked at Tai Yi's calm expression and said, "I should have noticed him earlier, Zhao Chenghai was born to be Qi Yue, the one who betrayed you."

Tai Yi asked: "But I was dead at the time, why...he still didn't let me go."

Xing Yang said: "He wants to occupy your body before you fully wake up, so that he can inherit your strength and gain your reputation. Back then, the people in the Ghost Palace were divided into two factions, one represented by me, advocated retreat; the other faction, represented by him, advocated confrontation with heaven and hell."

After a while Tai Yi reflected, he understood that it was probably because Qi Yue and the Emperor of Heaven had some agreement to jointly suppress the Ghost Hall. Qi Yue wanted to see both Heavenly Court and Tai Yi fight, but he was tricked by the Emperor of Heaven.

Tai Yi asked: "Then why is he called Zhao Chenghai?"

Xing Yang said: "Qi Yue's real name is Zhao Chenghai, and Qi Yue is what he called after he became a ghost general. He followed a general surnamed Zhao during his lifetime, and his weapon was a Yue. It's called Qi Yue, I didn't know it until I borrowed the roster from the king of Hades a while ago."

Xing Yang went on to say: "From the matter of Duoduo, all the ghosts are missing. The souls of the twelve young and middle-aged men in the Yingying case have not been found yet, and they probably all entered Qi Yue's mouth. One living soul is enough for him, so many living souls may turn the world upside down."

Just as they were talking, Uncle Xing came from outside the door, holding a stack of printing materials and putting them on the coffee table in front of them.

Uncle Xing snorted coldly: "It's not that simple. This is a report of missing persons in our city and several nearby cities. I asked my little ghosts to confirm one by one. The souls are gone. Bai Wuchang even told me that he ran away recently. I lost a lot of souls, and I don’t know who helped.”

Tai Yi asked: "Zhao Chenghai did it all? What will he become like this?"

Xing Yang said: "Ghost Army, he wants to reorganize his army."

Uncle Xing said: "I will figure out a way in the past few days. The young master should stay in the study these days. This is the safest place."

Xing Yang shook his head: "No, let him go back to live."

Tai Yi: "Huh?"

Xing Yang said: "We have to lure him out first, old man Xing, you can go to the basement and get some fake wind chimes to replace the ones in the ghost hall, and then smash them."

Tai Yi said, "What's the use of that?"

Xing Yang explained to him: "Those wind chimes on the ghost hall contain your ghost power and memory. Every broken one means that you are not far from waking up. If you wake up completely, he will have nothing to do with you. Ghost There must be spies in the temple."

Tai Yi nodded and said, "I don't know if it's him or Liu Hua who has played with me since childhood, but I'll just take it as the real Liu Hua, and I will cooperate with you, what should I do?"

Xing Yang said: "I'll go home with you in a while and put a few more restrictions in your room. Qi Yue lived in the building opposite your room. He watches you every day, so you don't show any expression when you wake up." Just sit for as long as you can, and then throw things."

Tai Yi found this a bit confusing: "Is this like a woman stalking?"

Xing Yang smiled: "You only need to do this, and the rest of the old Xing and I will help you pretend."

Tai Yi thought of one thing and asked him: "How many wind chimes are broken now?"

Just as Uncle Xing was about to answer, Xing Yang stomped on his foot secretly and said, "Not one."

Tai Yi nodded.

Xing Yang followed Tai Yi back home, Tai's father hadn't left work yet, Xing Yang put restrictions on the corners, windows and doors, and then raised his chin towards the place where Qi Yue lived.

Tai Yi followed his movements and looked over: "Is that where Qi Yue lives?"

Xing Yang nodded.

Tai Yi looked at the opposite window for a while, and said calmly: "When I was in junior high school, Liu Hua's family moved here, and every morning he called me from there, and we went to school together."

Xing Yang felt that the atmosphere was not right and quickly changed the subject: "What are you going to tell me?"

Tai Yi paused for a moment, turned his head and raised it slightly, looking at him very seriously.

"You are the immortal, right? My dream is broken, but I believe that it is you, I am me, the former Tai Yi is himself, even if we are reincarnated, we are different," Tai Yi took a deep breath , "I don't know how the former ghost king treated you, but I know that I can't treat you as a friend. I'm sure I like you."

This time it was Xing Yang's turn to be stunned: "What did you say...?"

Tai Yi went on to say: "I hate the former Tai Yi very much, because the person you loved was him and not me, but I will try my best to get back the memories of the past, whether it is this life or the dead Tai Yi, I hope you will love it." superior."

The author has something to say:

I'm going on a trip tomorrow!The update will be very unstable in about half a month. I can guarantee that the number of words in each chapter is still more than 2000, but the time will change a lot, and I will not give up!

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