debt repayment

The day is scorching hot, and the desert with yellow sand is on fire again with the wind, setting off billows of sand and dust, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Xiao Daotong stood not far behind Li Gui, and was on guard against any radical actions he would make, but Song Hui'an just stood there in a daze.

"...Amu, where did this person go just now?"

Quan Ying trembled and said cautiously: "Fellow Daoist, this is... consummation."

I don't know how long it took before Song Hui'an turned around and looked around, then squatted on the ground again, scratching the sand with both hands.

He lowered his head, his black hair covered his white and small face, compared to before, he seemed to be shaking less violently, but through his hair, Quan Ying could hear the other party's sobs again.

"Brother Bamboo...?"

He watched Song Hui'an's almost constant prelude, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.

"Come back... you come back to me..."

Li Gui didn't make trouble at all, just knelt down and scraped the sand, the more he scraped, the more he scraped, the whole body almost lay down on the sand, dug a hole, and stuck his head straight down, poking into the hole.

"Where did you hide...Come out, I lied to you before, listen carefully to how you treated me back then, if you still have a little conscience, don't even think about leaving me, you're sorry for me, I want to let you You will accompany me to make up for me in the future, if you don’t want to, I will kill you, Song Huiming, you bitch, don’t think that you can play tricks on me because you can hide people, come out quickly, I want to see you!!!”

"I've been waiting for you for so many years, you come when you say you come, you leave when you say you want, you forget what is nothing, are you sorry for me, come out, don't make trouble, okay, come out, come out... last time I dug out your bones, and I can dig out your soul this time too. Don’t miss me. As I said, I will definitely find you. Chengyuan, brother Chengyuan, don’t let me play with you again Come on, don't go..."

"...Don't you like to hear me call you Brother Chengyuan the most? I call you all, come out, don't treat me like this. It doesn't matter if you can't remember the past, as long as you are here... ..."

The shadow that he has loved and hated for so many years is finally short-lived, just like the sweetness of the one or two years in his past life, which is almost all the joy he can taste.

It's really strange, how did he get so hard to feed all his ashes to pigs and dogs? Why didn't he keep them?In the end, it was still his own problem. He was hurt so badly by the other party that he was no longer a human being. He was still dazed by the first gentle illusion of the other party. Now that this person is completely dead and his soul is gone. Finally, the pain that I had imagined for a long time came.

He completely lost Song Huiming.

He thought blankly, as if when he just came out of the ruins of the old palace, he had made a wish to the blurred god in a ruined temple.

What wish did you make?

One is to make Song Huiming lose his bones and ashes;

Unexpectedly, the wish came true so quickly, but he is really a good god, but he was stuck at such a point, making him come and go so fast.

He is really a good man who makes one's wishes come true.

He also didn't know whether to thank the gods for allowing him to fulfill his wish, or to blame the gods for being puzzled, and not let him be more arrogant in front of that person to hide his trembling heart.

Song Huiming is really gone. He can no longer tell anyone the grievances of the past thousand years, nor can he tell the sincerity and nostalgia hidden in his heart.

The things that had been hanging around were finally settled. He couldn't tell whether his heart was empty or warm, but he knew that when the shadow was gone, he would have nothing to miss.

He was crying and laughing while holding the yellow sand, Xiao Daotong pulled him up, and he was still kneeling on the ground, squinting at the sky where the yellow sand was bursting, without saying a word.

"Big Brother Bamboo, Brother Bamboo?"

Quan Ying knew his temper, and always made a big noise when he got angry. Now that Song Hui'an had suffered the heaviest blow, he still had a sad and silly smile on his face that he had never seen before, which really shocked him. He called his name , while wiping the yellow sand stained with tears on his face with his cuff.

He didn't dare to look directly at the current Li Gui, for fear that Song Hui'an would notice something strange with any extra love and pity that was not suitable for the identity of a little Taoist boy.

He was so close to his lover, but he couldn't let him know his thoughts, or even his real existence. The unspeakable "I am" was pressed to death in his stomach, and turned into a strange sharp blade. Break his heart.He was a god with a good temper, and he never knew that his heart would be so soft, as if his heart would be broken and blood would flow when he was touched by that insubstantial knife.

I don't know how long it took, Song Hui'an, who was immersed in his own world, finally slowed down, his eyes gradually brightened, he turned his head slightly, and looked at Xiaodaotong who was staring at him.

He let out a "chi" laugh, knowing that his laughter must be uglier than crying, but he only said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, good Mu, did brother Zhu scare you again...? I'm sorry, I I've lost my temper again, if this person is gone, I'll be gone, it's my fault, not only can't handle my own affairs, but also drag you to watch me go crazy..."

"No, no," Xiaodaotong opened his eyes and said tremblingly, "I am very happy to be with Brother Zhu. Brother Zhu is happy, and I am also happy..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Gui hastily wiped his hands with the hem of his clothes, and held his face in his cold hands with some yellow sand under his nails.

Li Gui laughed, and his gentle eyes fell into his eyes. He caught the reluctance and gratitude of the other party, and immediately panicked.He grabbed Song Hui'an's hand, his eyes were wet, and he told lies, thinking he was lying to himself: "Brother Zhu, what's the matter with you? This fairy tomb is not fun, why don't we play in another place."

Song Hui'an didn't want to play, he just smiled, wishing to engrave Xiaodaotong in his eyes.Quanying had a sore nose: "Brother Zhu, what's wrong with you? Talk to me. If you don't talk, I'll feel bad too. I'm feeling bad. Who else can make Brother Zhu happy? Brother Zhu, don't look at me like that, I Fear……"

He knew that Song Hui'an was finally leaving.

He still has to go.

The three wishes that supported Song Hui'an's stay in the yang world have all been fulfilled, and he has no reason to be inferior to reincarnation.

The wind and clouds intertwined, and the sky darkened a little in an instant, like the evening when the twilight was about to end.From the place where the desert and the sky meet, a familiar Yin chant is heard, people come singing and ringing old broken copper bells.The dark wind blew up the soul-calling banner, but after the time passed, the headless horse came to them.

The man on the horse jumped off the horse, his powdered face was a little paler than Song Hui'an's.

Old acquaintances, money ghosts.

"Young Master Song," Qian Guishi said that this trip was on business, and the polite words of ordinary meetings were also on point, "Your time has come, you can no longer stay in the Yang Realm, follow me to the Underworld to reincarnate."

Song Hui'an nodded and said, "I'm sorry." After saying that, he got up and wanted to go with him, but Xiao Daotong held his hand tightly and wouldn't let go. Seeing Xiao Daotong who was with him every day and night biting his lips and looking at him with tears, he couldn't help saying sadly: "Good Amu, my brother can't accompany you to travel the world, and my brother apologizes to you. But my brother is really leaving."

Quan Ying gasped and said, "Can you not leave?"

"My little friend, it is an established rule between heaven and earth to get rid of grievances and reincarnate into Taoism. Young Master Song must go," Ghost Envoy Qian comforted, "Please don't interfere with this envoy's official duties, this little friend."

Quan Ying's transformation into Xiao Dao Tong has almost concealed most of his body's divine power, so that Qian Guishi didn't even recognize Quan Ying's godly body.

Song Hui'an saw that Xiaodaotong was extremely sad and lonely, and said: "Young Master Qian, can you make an exception and let this child take me to the Hades? Having a companion on the way will relieve boredom."

Qian Guishi said: "This child is a demon cultivator, but he can go to the underworld. Do you have anything else to say? If you have something to say on the way, I'm in a hurry to go to the next one."

Song Hui'an nodded, hugged Xiaodaotong, and said softly: "Good Amu, let Brother Zhu hug you last."

Xiao Daotong let out a "hmm", was hugged by Song Hui'an, and together they sat on another headless horse brought by Qian Guishi.With a flick of his whip, Qian Gui commanded the two horses to leave together with the gloomy black clouds and wind. In an instant, the sky turned white, and in the vast desert, only Qu Zhengming, who was left with the amulet thrown by Quan Ying, remained.

The ghosts cleared the way, all the way unimpeded.The headless horse ran them into a mist, and all they saw was lifeless wreckage.

The air was damp and cold, Song Hui'an looked at the almost claustrophobic fog, and remembered some bad things, so he hugged Quan Ying tightly.

To Xiaodaotong, he is naturally guilty. At the beginning, Xiaodaotong rescued him from the ruins of the old palace, dragged him to the north and south, tried his best to make him happy, even if it was dangerous, he was determined to be with him. To live and die together, even his real younger brother Song Huiqi probably couldn't do this.

Forget it, let's not mention Qi'er, thinking of the younger brother who was regarded as a treasure by him, but died of depression in the end, his heart throbbed again.It's just that Song Hui'an feels even more guilty when he thinks that he, who is now regarded as a treasure by Xiao Daotong, will leave him.He knows what it feels like to be abandoned, and naturally he doesn't want another person whom he loves to experience this feeling again.

Xiao Daotong lay quietly on his body, with a sullen face and stopped talking. The parting was imminent, and he didn't know how to comfort him. He just hugged him like he used to coax Qi'er, rocked him gently, and sang softly.

Quan Ying felt sad in her heart, seeing him like this, her face turned red again, and she whispered: "Brother Zhu, I'm not really a child of my age."

It was the first time he spoke to Song Hui'an like this, and Song Hui'an's face froze, and he said, "I'm sorry..."

He knew in his heart that Xiao Daotong was also feeling uncomfortable, and when he saw him talking to him, he didn't know how to defend himself, so he could only hug him and look at the mist, his eyes gradually turned red.

"Brother Zhu, I'm not angry with you," Xiaodaotong said after a long while, "I just don't want to let Brother Zhu go."

Song Hui'an trembled and wanted to say something, Xiao Daotong said again: "But I can't force Brother Zhu's thoughts. Brother Zhu doesn't need to worry about me, just follow his own thoughts. I can't bear Brother Zhu anymore, and Brother Zhu is not alone. It's human, where brother wants to go is his business. It is Xiaodao'er's greatest honor in this life to get to know brother Zhu well."

His supreme love and pain were given to this person who was destined to disappear.

[The author has something to say: It is estimated that the work of these two chapters will be enough.

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