One of the Spirit Deeds Companion to Three Lives

Yang Jinghua was covered in bruises but still stubbornly followed the guidance of the heart lamp. Unlike the dark prison just now, this place seems to be a blessed land in fairyland.The green hills are majestic, the white clouds are fluttering, and a bamboo forest is beside a beautiful stream, with winding paths leading to seclusion.It seems that because of the abundance of aura here, Yang Jinghua went to the stream, and the pain on his body healed without treatment, which is amazing!Walking along the gurgling stream, he suddenly found a winding path in the bamboo forest, and he walked past it without thinking.Step by step, the distance is very close, and I look forward to what kind of adventures there will be in the depths of the bamboo forest!

Passing through the bamboo forest, there is a fresh and quiet courtyard with white walls, red tiles, and a simple and simple style, which fits perfectly with the bamboo forest.The flowers in the yard caught Yang Jinghua's attention, and the green bamboo fence shows that the garden has not been opened for a long time.There are not all kinds of exotic flowers and plants in the elegant small courtyard. A path in the middle divides the garden into two and leads directly to the door.On both sides of the garden, lilies are planted on one side, and sunflowers are planted on the other. One is pure and flawless, and the other is full of vitality.Although it is incompatible with the surrounding scenery of the small courtyard, the two flowers complement each other beautifully and vividly.Yang Jinghua's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to know more strongly who the owner of the yard was, and why did he know the flowers he and Xi exchanged?

Yang Jinghua walked to the door lightly, for fear of disturbing the peace of the yard owner.He knocked on the door and asked, "Excuse me, is anyone there?" There was no movement, and there was no response after knocking on the door many times.I thought the owner of the small courtyard had gone out, or maybe there was no owner at all.Yang Jinghua still had expectations, gently pushed open the door, and scanned the room with patrolling eyes.He froze for a second, as if he had been immobilized, and now he was motionless.

A young man with fluttering long hair, elegant white clothes, and extremely exquisite and beautiful face was engrossed in reading a book.I was so absorbed in it that I didn't hear Yang Jinghua's knock on the door and inquiries from outside.Looking carefully, the young man's long eyelashes, fair skin, beautiful and small mouth, beautiful, smart and pure eyes, especially those unique eyes, made Yang Jinghua's heartbeat suddenly stop.They looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, but when they looked back suddenly, the man was in a dimly lit place.Who is this picturesque young man in front of him if he is not Duanmuxi?Yang Jinghua ran over excitedly and hugged the boy in white tightly, crying, and said emotionally: "Xi, that's great, that's great! I knew you were not dead. Go! I'll take you out of here together!" Yang Jinghua, who was talking to himself, didn't notice the astonishment on the young man's face.

The boy in white closed his eyes and meditated, standing still.Who is this sudden visitor?Why do such intimate actions to yourself.This is not important, the important thing is why I don't reject it, but feel so familiar?And unknown joy?Seeing that Yang Jinghua had calmed down a little bit, the young man gently pushed him away, sat upright, coughed lightly, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Who are you, do I know you? Why are you here?" His tone was much alienated

"Boom!!" Yang Jinghua felt his head was about to explode, and his heart was punched hard, dripping blood.What?Hee can't remember himself?The person he was thinking about, actually forgot about himself?However, those eyes cannot deceive people, the eyes are the windows of the soul, pointing directly at the heart and seeing through the soul.Everyone's eyes are different, but Duanmuxi is the most unique one.No, now is not the time to act emotionally, Yang Jinghua immediately suppressed the sadness in his heart and cheered up.Asked tentatively, "My name is Yang Jinghua, have you heard of it? Do you feel familiar?"

"Yang... Jinghua?" The boy in white smiled slightly and asked back

"Why, did you remember something?" Yang Jinghua was a little excited, thinking that Duanmuxi remembered something when he heard his name.

"No, I just think this name is very interesting!" The boy in white looked at Yang Jinghua and smiled brightly.

"Uh...Okay!" Yang Jinghua lowered his head in disappointment, still unwilling to give up, and continued, "You said my name is interesting, but you tell me, what's so interesting?"

"Yang...Jing...Hua. Hmm! Yangliu Yiyi, respect and respect, he is in full bloom, what a good name!" The young man in white savored Yang Jinghua's name carefully, and said politely.The light and melodious voice sounds so wonderful, Yang Jinghua misses that soft and cute Duanmuxi instantly!

"I'm going, my name still has this unlocking method? Such a vulgar name, after your explanation, it will immediately become taller! But I didn't hear it's interesting!" When the white-clothed boy said this, Yang Jinghua's heart ached. The unhappiness was swept away immediately.Yang Jinghua felt that it was very useful to be praised by Xi so much, and it would be difficult for Xi to say such words in ordinary times.

"Jinghua! I am Duanmuxi, the Division of Yangming. I have the strongest purification power in my body, which can purify all evil and turbidity in the world. The greatest duty of Division Yangming is to purify. Respecting Hua and purifying have the same effect. Wonderful, the homophony is also such a coincidence! And when I saw you, I felt that we wanted to know each other for a long time, maybe it is what people say hit it off at first sight!" Seeing that Yang Jinghua's mood improved, the boy in white clothes also felt better.Why can this person affect his emotions?Thinking hard, I didn't remember when I saw it.Maybe this is fate!

"It's like old friends at first sight! Duanmuxi, right? Then have you heard of Goodbye Love?" Yang Jinghua knew that Duanmuxi was very upset that he had forgotten himself, so he called out his full name directly as if in revenge, and even teased him a bit.

"Goodbye, love? If that's the case, these two must have a deep bond!" The boy in white said calmly, his serious look made Yang Jinghua want to hit the wall.It's so fucking molesting, how could this person turn a blind eye? , and passed away calmly?Even if he loses his memory, if a boy is molested by another boy, not to mention being furious, he still has to fight back!This bland reaction is unreasonable!

"Um, alright! Young man, my brother was defeated by your innocence! Let's put it this way, you are Yang Mingsi, and I am your shadow spirit! The bond between us is very deep...I will now Come and take you where you should go!" Yang Jinghua also went straight to the showdown.

"Wait! Shadow Spirit? When did I take over Shadow Spirit? I know the bond between you and me is very deep. It is my fate, I will not hide, it is not my fate, and I will not snatch it! But you can't talk nonsense either." The boy in white stood up and stared at Yang Jinghua intently, his sincere eyes did not seem to be lying.But I really don't know him, I have searched all my memories, and there is no such person.What's more, he has the ability of photographic memory. If he had seen it before and accepted it as a shadow spirit, he would never forget it!He knows the meaning of Shadow Spirit better than anyone else.

"I lied to you, what good does it do me? Money, you don't have any sex on you right now? Although you are beautiful, people and gods are both angry, but I really only do it because of sincerity!" Yang Jinghua tried hard to explain, his eyes were full of incomparable ruthlessness

"Alright then! For the time being, let's count you as my shadow spirit!" the boy said helplessly, spreading his hands.He knew that reasoning with this person in front of him would not work, so let him rely on him for the time being, and it would be fine to let him go.

"What do you mean? Brother, he is so good at cutting!" Yang Jinghua said aggrievedly, his angry appearance was extremely cute.

"Well! Then you are my shadow spirit!" The boy in white stepped forward and patted Yang Jinghua on the shoulder, with an expression of saying yes.That doting smile made Yang Jinghua lose his mind for a while.

The author has something to say: I still insist on writing every day, and the Dragon Boat Festival will be pitted for three days and two days.Fever, all right.Start writing now!Hands hurt from writing on manuscript paper, keep going