I'm passing by

The super villain in the play, the treacherous official who wandered for thousands of years finally died under the sword of the ghost again, and finally... the soul flew away and was completely annihilated... "I finally...killed you again!"

Before he died, the treacherous minister of the "Purple Potato Monster" tilted his head, and a stiff and deformed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. When the fiery red sword was cut down at the end, he spoke.

And the price for the death of the big villain is the ghost..."No! Don't, uncle, uncle! Don't abandon me." Chi Enzhuo cried bitterly, looking at the ghost kneeling on the ground, hugging him and shouting anxiously.

"Uncle, you promised, you will not leave me..."

The ghost tried his best to borrow the hand of the girl Enzhuo to remove the sword that had been stuck in his chest for thousands of years, but... when the sword was removed... it was the time when he disappeared, and it was also the time when he gained... peace.

"I'm sorry, I love you." The ghost looked at the girl in front of him affectionately, because of himself, she was frightened too much, because of her, he could be redeemed, but he was also afraid...she would suffer because of her leaving .

When he left the last kiss, the ghost's body turned into pale yellow ashes and disappeared into the air. At the moment the ghost left, the Endra girl felt the transformation of time and space, rushed to the schoolbag, and hurriedly took it out. Notebook, "Remember, that person's name is Jin Xin, and you must remember that you are that person's bride!"

"┭┮﹏┭┮ woo woo woo" I watched and cried again and again, "Ajin, they are so miserable, so miserable! ┭┮﹏┭┮"

"The ghost just disappeared, it's too much, woo woo woo..."

"..." Ying Jin hugged me helplessly, "Okay, don't cry, don't worry, the ghost is not dead"

"Really?" I raised my head in his arms and stared at him with teary eyes.

"...Well." Ying Jin nodded, "The breath of the ghost has not disappeared, it was just taken away by God, and... you should know a few days ago, God... bent over Andy Lau."

I remembered the scene I saw before.

"Really, did you ask without knowing it? It's a love letter, a love letter! You wrote it yourself!"

"You also wrote a love letter?" The messenger of hell got up from his seat, walked over, and looked at the ghost holding the note.

"Love letter?" Grabbing the notebook in the girl's hand, the ghost looked at his little bride who forged the document with a speechless expression and asked.

"Just one day when I've lived like that for a hundred years, the day when the weather is just right..." The girl held back her little jealousy, with a small expression of indifference.

"That's impossible. That sentence has never been recorded. It's impossible for Dehua to know!" the ghost asked in a daze.

"what?"

The Hell Envoy looked at it and nodded, "It's really not."

"Impossible, brother Dehua clearly said..."

The messenger of hell was stunned for a second, then turned to the ghost and asked, "Let me ask you, when you destroyed dozens of cars before, did you say that I can help you with memory deletion?"

The ghost shook his head, "No."

Messenger, "Then how did he know and take me there?"

The girl suddenly remembered something, and nodded, "By the way, Brother Dehua found the Dan Maple Leaf that I lost before, and I lost it completely..."

"……what happened?"

The three of them looked at each other, and after a while, the ghost nodded and said, "...why didn't I expect that, he registered the ghost's house with the real estate company."

A spooky underground bar with colorful flashing lights, unscrupulous people jumping on the dance floor in the center, and people celebrating at the side, regardless of whether it is beautiful or not, they are all crazy and wanton...whether it is crazy or wanton , happy, or sad, as if it had nothing to do with the man, sitting quietly at the bar next to a huge candlestick, shaking a glass of vodka with ice cubes in his hand, he looked like an ordinary man from a rich family, His eyes carried an ethereal spirit far away from the world.

In his eyes, it seemed as if he could see the whole world, but also as if... there was nothing.

He obviously has a strong sense of presence, but it seems that no one can see him... When the ghost and the messenger of hell found him, he was sitting gracefully on the bar chair, drinking a strong vodka, and seemed to see the approaching ghost in his eyes. Looking at the ambiguous flickering light in front of me... said, "Here you come..."

On the steps, the ghost and the messenger who were walking down slowly looked at the man in the middle, who was clearly familiar to them, but the moment he raised his head, he felt something different... The ghost approached step by step and sat firmly. The moving man just said, "Dehua..."

The crystal wine glass in the man's hand was put down abruptly, and an invisible enchantment of nearly five meters spread around him. The people in the bar and all shaking things stopped for an instant, leaving only the shaking candlelight, and the still swimming silently. The fish, the ghost and the others were stopped outside the transparent film... The ghost reached out and touched the man, looked at the man again, and asked, "Who are you, let's exchange names!"

But at this moment, the man slightly tilted his head, and from the dark eye on his left, there was the scene of the ghost's death, and...the messenger, I don't know how to describe that eye, I just feel... Seeing the mystery that I can't see... "Don't beg anyone, God... won't listen, don't complain..."

"Delete memory, restore memory... It's God's will, don't make random guesses"

The man looked at the ghosts and them again, and said, "I've been listening, and I've given you a chance to choose, but...why are you still alive? I haven't deleted the memory. You chose to delete the memory yourself. Do you still think it was a mistake by God? ?”

"God is just a questioner, and you need to find the answer by yourself... The farewell to this child is also up to you..."

After the man finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass at hand, drank the remaining vodka in the crystal glass, and signaled to the ghost, "Then, I will take my leave first!"

The moment the man put down the wine glass, the man lowered his head, and in an instant, several beautiful white butterflies floated on his body. When the butterflies flew away from the man, flew to the top of the golden candlestick, and disappeared into the mirror at the top... the man fell to the ground. On the ground, ghosts and hell messengers looked helpless, "..."

"So?" I finished my memory and looked at the man sitting beside me.

"So...God's heart softened. He left an exit for the ghosts struggling in nothingness. He deliberately forgot to close that door. That was...the exit for him to return to the world."

"real?!"

"Of course, so, Manman, this... will have a happy ending."

"Well," I wiped away my tears and nodded vigorously, "That's good."

"And..." Ying Jin gently wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes.

I raised my head, looked into his ecstatic eyes and asked, "What else?"

"Manman,"

"What's wrong?" I asked.

There was a familiar faint green light in Ying Jin's palm, he sighed, looked at me and said, "We... have to go."

I stared at the piece of soul and asked him, "When is this...?"

Ying Jin melted the faint green into my body, saw the faint green light glowing from my body, and said slowly, "Actually, it's been a while since I found it, but at that time... you didn't want to leave, so..."

"So you put it away? Fool," I floated in the air and looked at Ying Jin who was carefully watching the fusion of my soul piece, and said, "A Jin, you believe me, I will never... never fall in love with others"

"...Manman,"

Ying Jin looked at me with solemn eyes, nodded and said, "I know, so... I would like to make you happier, although... I would be jealous of your concern for other men, but... to me, your happiness is more important .”

"Ajin..." The words were obviously touching, but I could hear the sour taste in his words, and I couldn't help chuckling in mid-air, "You, you are so blatantly jealous..."

"Manman!" Ying Jin looked unhappy, "Of course I'm jealous. Since you came to this world, you have spent more time watching those people than me. You were not like this in the previous world."

"How come? Jianzi and Yuwenhuai, I grew up watching them, and I watched them for a long time too?" I asked him curiously.

Ying Jin shook his head, "What's the matter, since you came here, you looked at those people with shining eyes. In those worlds before, you looked at others with a slight alienation in your eyes, but in this world, you see The eyes towards those men are full of passion, how can I not be jealous..."

"...Okay," I nodded helplessly, "Actually... I have been a little obsessed with Korean dramas since high school, and I would lose my temper if someone interrupted me while watching the dramas. Now watching the live version, I might be a little excited..."

"╭(╯^╰)╮"

I looked at Ying Jin who was obviously arrogant, and I could only compromise and say, "Then I promise I won't be like this in the future, can't I?"

"you promise?"

"Absolutely, definitely, and definitely, 100% guaranteed!"

Seeing my solemn promise, Ying Jin turned his head and said, "Okay, I won't argue with you this time, but..." Ying Jin looked at me who was still floating in mid-air, and frowned, "Why, this time The fusion is so slow?"

When I heard what he said, I also realized that something was wrong, so I tried to use the power in my body to check what was wrong, but in the next moment, I was attacked by the power of the soul piece, and I lost consciousness. fell down.

Ying Jin rushed up to catch me, looked at me who had passed out in his arms, and shouted, "Manman!"