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What kind of chasm exists between Yin and Yang?He Yunqi didn't think about this question, nor did he dare to think about it.

From the second he opened his eyes and truly saw the world clearly, he understood that his life was destined not to follow the same path as others.

On the washstand in the early morning, the broken black hair smeared the water; in the corner of the playground where the sun does not shine, the little girl covered in blood sobbed softly, her head was tilted to one side in an abnormal posture, connecting the bones. The joints of the joints are also deformed out of shape...

When he was young, he once approached them because of his natural curiosity, and even reached out to touch those things that belonged to another world.

As a result, needless to say, during his childhood, he experienced countless high fevers for no reason; he escaped from the nightmare in the middle of the night, and when he wiped off the cold sweat and turned around, he would face a pair of unfamiliar blood-filled white hair on the pillow; No matter how you walk, you can't reach the end of the stairwell, but the moment you turn around, you bump into the faceless woman who has been following behind you...

Exaggerated?But this is his daily life, and it is the root cause of his having to live in fear every day since he was a child.

The world in his eyes is destined not to be understood by others.

The frightened crying turned into unreasonable trouble, and the nightmare in the middle of the night turned into a knot in the heart... If life is so hard, why don't you try to give up?It's not like he hasn't thought about this.

But in the desperate life that is closely connected with time, there is always something that gives him the courage to continue.

At the age of 14, he went to the mountain behind the school to collect specimens. He was chased by a lonely soul on the mountain and almost rolled down the hillside. It was a white-haired old man who pulled him up.Every time He Yunqi remembered, he only remembered that the old man's hands were extremely cold, almost frozen. He saw the white hair behind him, but when he turned around, there was nothing there, not even the lonely soul chasing him.

He thought he had seen God.

When his classmates found him and returned with him, he saw a solitary grave several meters away from the roadside. The solitary grave was covered with weeds and was inconspicuous.

But among the lush greenery, he saw the white-haired old man sitting in front of the grave, smiling and waving goodbye to him.He wanted to say something, but the old man shook his head and persuaded in a low voice: "Go, child, don't talk to me, it's not good for you."

The soul that has been pestering him, forcing him to have nowhere to escape, will actually lend a helping hand to keep him alive.From then on, there was something different in He Yunqi's heart, but he couldn't say what it was.

He began to often go to Lao Yu's house to discuss with Uncle Yu how to avoid the intrusion of spirit bodies.The Yu family treated him kindly, and after analyzing the situation, they suggested the most suitable way to survive: if you saw it, act as if you didn't see it.

If you don't see it, you won't have fear, you won't be noticed by the spirit body, and naturally you won't give the bullying ghosts an opportunity to take advantage of it.This is the best answer he can find for himself as an ordinary person to solve the problem.

Helpless?helpless.

Day after day like this, year after year, it doesn't make sense to say that he is brave, he will definitely run away when he is in danger, and it doesn't make sense to say that he is timid.

Young people, who hasn't had the second year of middle school to save the common people and take the world as their own responsibility.

Going out for a stroll with Lao Yu, he rescued the child from the shelf that was shaking for no reason; on the way home from school, he picked up the girl who suddenly stopped in the middle of the traffic and rushed to the safety island; when he came back, he hit the alley The shoulders of the little boy who couldn't find his way home.

Those pale faces hidden behind the shelves, the ghosts standing in the middle of the road covered in blood and scratching alternately, and the spirit bodies that twisted the space and used ghosts to beat the walls to confuse human beings were all selectively ignored by him.Life choices change, sometimes there is no need for a turning point, nor does it need the earnest teaching of a life mentor. When I grow up, I don’t know why, maybe when a gust of wind blows, I suddenly figured it out.

He had a period of self-abandonment, and finally learned to let go of reality.

He thought that he would be alone forever.Although his parents are still alive and have close friends by his side, he is born with a warm heart and a good skin, which makes him not lack for company.

But no one ever melted into his eyes, never.

In case the game crashes one day, and you are really entangled in some terrible evil, there is no way to save it. The experience in this life is so rich and colorful, and you can make money without losing money.

Without the light that illuminated his heart that summer night, He Yunqi would not have realized that he still has so much curiosity about this world.

--Who is that?Can he see it too?Does he have the same distress as me?Is he...from the same world as me?

The star, falling from the sky, smashed the transparent barrier between him and reality, fell into his eyes, and fell into his heart.

"Doctor He", this is the first address he gave him.

He Yunqi was curious and asked him: "I'm not a doctor, why do you call me doctor?"

Ji Chen didn't even bother to find a reason, and just played a mobile game: "No reason."

Only later did he realize that this was just a different title given to him by a childish child in his heart.The more unique, the easier it is to be remembered. Even if it is the first reunion after five years, Ji Chen secretly hopes that he will be remembered and put into his heart at the first time.

Before meeting him, He Yunqi didn't think it was lucky to have these unique eyes.

what is lifeThis question is too complicated.He Yunqi didn't think about it, and couldn't figure it out.In his short twenty-odd years of life, he has done countless persuasion and comfort. In front of consultants, his smile is always perfect and sincere, and he can't pick out the slightest flaw. In the eyes of everyone, he is undoubtedly powerful. Empathy, is a perfect listener, facilitator.

But he knows his fragility and vulnerability better than anyone.

He considers himself lucky.This comes from the heart and cannot be faked.There is a person who gives him perfect shelter and regards him as a treasure.And this person has fulfilled his strength.They are like two rivers that are clearly separated, but meet in a certain narrow channel and blend together from then on.

If it is possible, it doesn't matter how long or how far they can flow side by side.

Inside the black wall, layers of resentment covered the sky, Ji Chen outside the wall could no longer see the situation inside, he was hoarse, weeping in despair, if He Yunqi was thrown at home, wouldn't he be If it comes along...even if he repeats it and blames him again, it will be better than the ending that brought him in.His hands seemed to be stained with ink, and he couldn't tell whether it was stained with resentment or black charcoal.

Spiritual power...he needs more spiritual power.Ji Chen spread his hands, concentrated his attention, and gathered the little bit of star that had just recovered in his body, but that bit of power quickly extinguished and withered before a starlight could burst into his ashes-stained palm.

Ji Chen sobbed, suddenly raised his hand, slapped himself hard on the cheek, and shouted: "Trash!"

Gathering strength again, the star light slowly gathered in the dark palm, but this time, the star light was even weaker, and even the shape could not be seen.

"Pa" the boy didn't hesitate at all, and slapped him hard again, cursing, "Trash!"

That fair face was riddled with scars, dust and plaster, red and black, disfigured.The teardrops rolling down from the corner of his eyes rushed out a trail of water, which was slapped and shattered by him again and again. Even if he could gather a little spiritual power, he quickly stuck his palm to the black wall, but it was of no avail. The air was so thick that he could not see.

His senior has been engulfed by overwhelming resentment and disappeared without a trace.

Trembling, Ji Chen slammed into the black wall again, wanting to knock himself apart and smash him into pieces. He exerted great force, but it was as if he had punched cotton with his fist, and he couldn't get any response.If Qin Xian snatches He Yunqi's body, what will his future be like?The warmth he has searched for for so many years, the lost and recovered treasure, will be plundered again, and there will be nothing left.

The heart was beating upwards, against the throat, constantly beating, and the sound was rolling over the eardrums, getting louder and louder.

But amidst the roaring heartbeat, Ji Chen suddenly heard a crackling sound.

He was stunned, and his eyes moved up, and the solid barrier was intact.He hurriedly got up, with his palms against the black wall, his eyes widened, and he looked up to the heights. He looked like a devout believer who was looking forward to a miracle.

no... no... or no...

Ji Chen leaned against the siege made of black walls, turning round and round, his eyes did not dare to stop, he did not dare to be distracted or let go.The face swimming on the wall closed its eyes tightly, and spit out scorched black air from its slightly opened mouth. As Ji Chen walked, he wiped away the tears from his eyes. He was afraid that his vision would be blurred for a moment, and he would miss it. last hope.

If there is a gap, it can still be smashed open, and it can also be broken through...

After a long silence, the second crisp cracking sound finally pulled Ji Chen, who was almost desperate, back from the bottom of the valley. This time he really heard it, really heard it, and the sound was right next to him. On the right side of the palm of the wall, the slight tremor was accurately conveyed in his palm.He hurried over, only to see a scorched face in the middle of which was a crack like a knife edge, the edge of the crack turned outward, and the broken charcoal ash rolled outward little by little. Ji Chen stared at it for less than a second, and immediately realized It turned out that he didn't hit the crack with his fist.

Instead, it broke through from the inside out.

The third sound, the fourth sound... The crackling sound came one after another, forming a continuous piece, like a carefully composed movement, beating on Ji Chen's heart, bringing him back to life who was about to be suffocated by despair.

Ji Chen raised his head and quickly took a few steps back. The black wall in front of him was covered with cuts and bruises, pits and pits, and the debris was from one point, to a bunch, to a whole piece, like a complete egg wrapped in a new life, reaching maturity During the first stage, it was slowly pecked and torn apart by the chicks with sharp beaks inside.And every gap is shining with golden light.

In the next second, the unstoppable black fortress exploded with a violent sound. The vengeful spirits could no longer resist the raging force, and were torn apart and broken into shapeless charcoal blocks. It turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared without a trace.The huge impact caused by the explosion threw Ji Chen backward several times, and he rolled around without a piece of clean clothes on his body.

But he was not afraid, the joy in his heart had already surpassed the pain from the beating.

A sudden gust of wind swept across the workshop, and the last piece of black wall was torn into powder, swept away by the wind, and completely disappeared.

Ji Chen couldn't hold back his trembling breath.Against the light, he saw, in the bright starlight directly in front of him, a black Pixiu wrapped in golden light stood proudly. Something it stepped on firmly under its front paws.

Behind Pixiu, He Yunqi hunched over, covered his mouth, and coughed vigorously, as if he wanted to cough up his lungs.After a while, he finally raised his head, took a deep breath, and let it out again heavily. The heartbeat of the rest of his life was still roaring in his ears. This joy made his fingers tremble slightly.

"Come on." He Yunqi panted for a while, spat hard at Pixiu's feet, a sly smile appeared on his charcoal-covered face, "What kind of shit did you just say, say it again? "

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It was supposed to be updated yesterday, but the codeword software can’t export the script except for the problem. I’m sorry for the long wait.