Mr. Fu is always too annoying
Chapter 107 Chapter 107
There was a moment of silence in the cemetery.
Xue Ling looked at Sheng Yang, and felt that his heart was being held in this man's hands and was playing with it wantonly. He was high above, watching him suffer, watching him toss and turn, watching him in pain, but still laughing, did you say it hurts?Don't even think about running away from the pain, you have no way out in this life, you can only struggle in my hands from birth to death.
Why?
Just because he took his heart out and put all his love and trust in front of this person, so he deserves to be abused like this?
Xue Ling's heart was extremely cold and painful, so much so that at such a moment, he wanted to end all of this regardless, and it didn't matter if he sacrificed himself and lost everything.
But he also felt tired and bored.
From 16 to 22 years old, he loved Sheng Yang for so many years.
From the age of 22 Chengzhen Tombstone to now 130 years old, he has resented Shengyang for so many years in a love-hate relationship.
More than 4000 years.
How many more than 4000 years does he have left to withstand such wear and tear?
Xue Ling was really tired.
This kind of tiredness covered his body and pierced into the bottom of his heart, and it was so heavy that he suddenly lost all the strength to resent, leaving only full paleness and powerlessness.
"Qin Shengyang."
He opened his mouth and called Sheng Yang's name again. It looked like he was laughing, but it was more uncomfortable than crying: "How could I be sorry for you, so that you treated me like that when you were alive, and didn't let me go after you died?" ?”
The question is exactly the same as before, but when I asked it last time, there was still some resentment hidden in the words, but now it is like water, so quiet that I don't have any emotions.
Rao She was terrified as he watched from the side. Xue Ling like this made him feel more flustered than Xue Ling who had entered the evil spirit. Entering the evil spirit can clear the evil spirit, but if the heart is ashen ashes, there is really no way out.
He can feel that Xue Ling is now standing on the edge of the abyss, and he is about to collapse.
Xue Ling's words later made his feeling clearer.
"Qin Shengyang, I really don't understand."
Xue Ling looked at Sheng Yang, his face pale as paper.
"I met you at the age of 16, and I was happy with you. The marriage letter gave each other forever, and the love lasted until death. If I really want to say I'm sorry, the only thing I'm sorry for you in this life is that I failed to fulfill my promise to spend the rest of my life with you. But this Is it what I want? Don’t I want to spend my whole life with you in peace and joy? "
He was trapped by the epidemic and was only 21 years old when he was said to live less than three months.
During the period of lingering sickness, he always felt heartache and regret, not because his life was short, but because he couldn't make it to the end with Sheng Yang, and he would leave his beloved one alone in this world from now on.
As much as Xue Ling hated Sheng Yang, he cherished the last time.
But he didn't expect that it wasn't the epidemic that ended this period of time ahead of time, but the person he was most reluctant to part with.
The reason behind this made Xue Ling feel sad and ridiculous.
"Why are you doing this to me?
He took a step forward, his pupils were pitch-black without sadness or joy, and he met Sheng Yang's eyes straight.
"Because my life is not long, and you just need someone to sacrifice your soul to guard the mausoleum and protect your country's prosperity with dragon veins, so I became the most suitable chess piece, and I will be pushed into the magic circle to goug my bones into ashes and be eroded by evil spirits." Thousands of years, to fulfill your ambition and peace and prosperity?"
"I defended you against the attacks of the four realms of enemies in life, and endured the infestation of ghosts for you after death, Qin Shengyang, shouldn't I feel honored?"
What sacrificial soul?
What pieces?
Sheng Yang looked at him in astonishment, finally realized what was wrong, and said eagerly: "Yanzhi, that's not the case, I—"
He felt flustered because of Xue Ling like this, and wanted to explain, but Xue Ling was exhausted, and he didn't want to listen to or believe anything the man in front of him said.
"What isn't it?" Xue Ling laughed at himself, and his whole body suddenly became sharp, "It's ridiculous to say that I was pushed into the magic circle by you to such an extent that I didn't blame you at first, thinking that you had some difficulties. I kept finding excuses for you in my heart, until that day, until that day! I saw the alchemist you invited, he stood in front of me, looked at me with a kind of pity and mocking eyes, and told me that you didn’t What are the difficulties, I just need a soul to guard the mausoleum, and I am just right!"
"What do you think of me?!"
"I was trapped in the Soul Suppressing Monument, and the evil spirit made my whole body hurt. Do you know what kind of pain it is? Just like when I died, the flesh and blood were peeled off, the bones were gouged out, and the ashes were ground, and the whole body was crushed. This pain I suffer from these kinds of pains all the time, but when they add up, it’s not as uncomfortable as when I heard him say this!”
"..."
It's that alchemist again!
Why does this person owe so much?
Rao She gritted his teeth, hating this alchemist so much in his heart, he wished to pay back to him double everything that Xue Ling had suffered, but after more than 4000 years, that man still didn't know whether he was dead or alive, so let's put it aside for now, the most important thing now is, It was to stabilize Xue Ling's mood.
He looked terrified at this look of ashes.
But what to do...
He can't comfort people either.
The straight male little celestial master hugged the Taiji flag, he was helpless in this situation, but at this moment, he suddenly saw a white shadow passing by in front of him.
It's a white cat.
It was knocked into a coma by Xue Ling's evil spirit before hitting the wall. When it woke up a few seconds ago, it saw the terrifying evil spirit surrounding its master dissipate.
A small ball hit from the side, Xue Ling subconsciously caught it, and before he had time to see its appearance, he heard a soft sound from his arms: "Master! Meow!"
The next meow sounded very familiar, as if...
Xue Ling lowered his head, his eyes were so silent that his lifeless eyes flickered for a moment when he saw the white cat, and finally filled with a little anger.
He looked at the white cat, as if he recognized it but didn't dare to recognize it. After a while, he hesitated and opened his mouth: "...White cat?"
This is the cat that Sheng Yang gave him when he and Sheng Yang met for just two months. At first, it was to find a reasonable reason for entering the general's mansion every now and then.
Such a small kitten, under the careful care of Xue Ling, has gradually grown into a domineering king in the general's mansion. The relationship between a person and a cat is not fake, although I don't know when and why it formed It is a ghost, but no matter what it looks like, it is the soft existence in Xue Ling's heart.
"It's me, it's me, it's me!"
Seeing that the owner recognized him, the white cat wagged its tail in surprise: "Master, master! You are finally back! The big master and I miss you so much! We have been waiting here for your return!"
miss me?
Xue Ling lowered his eyes and smiled mockingly.
Sensing that the owner's emotions were wrong, the white cat, which had lived for more than 4000 years without changing its silly, white and sweet attributes, suddenly became alert at this moment.
He looked at Xue Ling, then glanced at Sheng Yang quietly, hesitated for a few seconds, then carefully pulled Xue Ling's sleeve with his claws, and asked: "Master... are you still alive?" Are you angry with the great master?"
Xue Ling looked indifferent and did not speak.
The white cat knew that the situation had reached a dire situation at a glance, and with a flash in his heart, he said eagerly, "Master, don't be angry with the great master, he never thought of harming you...it's all because of that alchemist." If you don’t believe me, ask your friends, they discovered this first, really!”
good chance!
The little cute thing is reliable at the critical moment!
Rao She praised the white cat in his heart, and seized the opportunity to take the words: "Xue Ling, calm down first, this matter is indeed as it said, whether it is you or Sheng Yang, It must have been tricked by that dog-like alchemist."
Trapped by that alchemist?
When the alchemist stood in front of the town's tombstone and said those words, the mocking and compassionate look has always been a shadow in Xue Ling's heart. Thousands of years have passed and he has never forgotten it. Heart as dead as ash, already indifferent to everything, raised his eyes to look at Rao She: "...What do you mean?"
It is always easier to explain this kind of thing and let him see it with his own eyes than hear it.
Rao She had already paid attention in his heart, so he waited for him to ask, and immediately looked over at Fan Xiu when he heard the words: "Go!"
Fan Xiu glanced at him, not talking nonsense, and directly sent the local palace design book given by the white cat to Xue Ling, and at the same time clicked on the camera system on the Monster Bureau app to record the images of the first few tombs to Xue Ling Called out.
The statue of the evil god, the human skin talisman paper, the blood pool, and the picture of the evil ghost.
Compared with those in the original design book, these completely reversed structures, together with the secret love diary on the four walls and the collection room with an idiot atmosphere, slowly caught Xue Ling's eyes.
Xue Ling looked over one by one, and his gaze finally stopped on the design drawing of the underground palace and the few murals, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.
"...so, that's about it."
After finishing what he had to say, Fan Xiu, who had been acting as a commentator, stopped for a while, and then made a final summary of this matter: "You are right in this matter, and Sheng Yang is actually considered It’s not wrong, it’s that scheming alchemist who was wrong, he used Sheng Yang’s obsession with you to set up a trap, there’s nothing you can do about it.”
After the last sound of the last word fell, Fan Xiu stopped making a sound, and planned to step aside to give Xue Ling a buffer of information, but before such an idea could be implemented, Rao She was there from the corner of the eye. She winked and frantically hinted at him something.
Fan Xiu: "..."
What do you mean?
The tacit understanding of many years suddenly evaporated at this moment, Fan Xiu looked at Rao She in confusion, and Rao She looked at Fan Xiu eagerly, the scene was very embarrassing for a while.
It wasn't until Rao She couldn't bear it anymore, and pointed directly at Sheng Yang a few times, that Fan Xiu finally understood, and pretended to be natural and started to make amends.
"I missed something just now, and here—" Fan Xiu faced Xue Ling again, turned the book in his hand to the back page, and clicked on the paragraph at the bottom.
"The connection between Sheng Yang and your soul was not intentionally set up by him to control you. On the contrary, he actually sacrificed his life to you, because the alchemist said that if you want to revive you, you must use your obsession with you." Only by being guided by the heart of the person who reads it, can your soul not be dissipated at the moment of death."
"He wants to love you, not to harm you."
He wants to love you, not to hurt you.
No one knew what this sentence meant to Xue Ling, just like no one could understand what Xue Ling was feeling right now.
Unable to speak.
Xue Ling looked vaguely at the small words on the page in his hand, his fingers trembling uncontrollably, and so did his heart.
Several people took the white cat and retreated to the side in silence, leaving him as much space as possible. After a long time, they heard Xue Ling's voice coming from the other side, and said in a shy voice: "...then he is here. Why didn't you tell me before you pushed me off the magic circle?"
"We don't know about such details." Fan Xiu shook his head, "If you want to know... I'm afraid you have to ask the person directly."
The person who tied the bell was still needed to untie the bell. With regard to the matter between Xue Ling and Sheng Yang, outsiders like them could only help here.
Thinking of this, several people turned their heads, and Qi Qi looked at Sheng Yang, who stood there stiffly, his eyes darkened and his face pale, but it was not because of the backlash from the previous enchantment, but because of Fan Xiu's explanation just now and his conclusion later. Those words—
They shocked not only Xue Ling, but also Sheng Yang, and the latter might have been hit even harder. Xue Ling might be able to get some relief from what happened just now, but it is up to Sheng Yang. Yang, can only be a lot of unbearable and distressed.
A few people were heartbroken looking at it, and felt pitiful for Sheng Yang, and worried that he would not be able to explain well because of the influence of his emotions, and that the opportunity to get back together with Xue Ling would be wasted like this.
Fortunately, Shengyang was able to catch up with Xue Yanzhi so quickly after falling in love at first sight. In addition to being persistent and good enough, his emotional intelligence is naturally online, and he opened his mouth almost as soon as Fan Xiu's voice fell.
"Yanzhi."
He called Xue Ling's name softly, his eyes were tender and affectionate, and there was pain hidden in his eyes. He didn't say much about those things that he didn't have, but directly said what Xue Ling wanted to know most now.
"I don't say it because the alchemist said that a person's soul will dissipate and enter reincarnation at the moment of life's end. Only those who die in shock and despair with resentment can stay in the world. If I want you to be resurrected, You must do this first and keep your soul, but if you say it in advance, without the support of resentment, I won't be able to keep you."
"The magic circle that pushed you down at that time was to solidify your soul. The flesh and ashes melted into the bronze monument. It was to use the resurrection spell on it as a medium to reshape a container for you."
"You must have been in pain at that time... I know, Yanzhi, I know it all."
Sheng Yang looked at Xue Ling, the sourness and distress in his eyes mixed with tenderness, very much like the sparkling water under the long embankment in spring when they first met.
Xue Ling's eyes flickered for a moment, and he stared at him blankly. Sheng Yang met his eyes, covered his palms to his heart, and then turned his palms on the transparent barrier, facing him from afar, and smiled softly.
"When I first saw the so-called resurrection technique, I really didn't know whether I should use it or not. You always said that you are not afraid of pain, but I know you are actually very afraid, and that method is so cruel. The flesh and blood are peeled off, and the bones are cut into pieces. Hui... How painful is it? I hate you to go through that alone, but I have no other choice, what should I do?"
"I thought for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and struggled for a long time, until one day, the alchemist said that besides you, the tombstone town needs the heart of someone who is obsessed with you."
"At that moment, I decided to do it."
He really has no choice.
He has so many things he wants to say to his descendants, so many things he wants to do with his descendants, so many places he wants to go to with his descendants, but none of these have been said or done yet , haven't gone there yet, and even the time they have been together is only a few short years... How could he be willing?
Reluctant to ah.
Sheng Yang looked at Xue Ling fixedly, as if he wanted to engrave him into it: "Because I can be with you, accompany you in pain, accompany you in sinking, and accompany you in rebirth. Decided, I know you will blame me, but it’s okay, as long as you are still here, I will ask you to forgive me, no matter what, as long as you are here, we still have many years to live together.”
"Born in the same quilt, dead in the same hole, sounds good, doesn't it? I want to see you all the time, but..."
Sheng Yang lowered his eyes, not wanting Xue Ling to see the gloom in his eyes, but his emotions couldn't be controlled, and it was more or less brought into the words, and fell into Xue Ling's heart.
"It's just that I didn't expect that when I opened my eyes, what I saw was not the original tomb, but a place I had never seen before, and was trapped here by an enchantment. I couldn't get out, and I couldn't feel it. Without your breath, there is no way to find you."
"I never thought that that alchemist... was actually lying to me."
Sheng Yang's fingers tightened little by little, his heart was full of depression, and he hated the warlock he once regarded as his salvation.
How could he not hate it?
He put his heart into the bronze monument and tied his soul with his beloved. As long as Yanzhi's soul wakes up, he will also wake up, and then find his lover at the first time and tell him the reason behind it.
But because of the dirty things this alchemist did behind his back, all of these became nothingness, he couldn't get close to Xue Ling, and couldn't tell everything, so his Yanzhi was trapped in the stele with the despair and pain of being betrayed by his lover. It has been infested by thousands of ghosts for thousands of years.
It broke our hearts.
Sheng Yang lowered his head, his eyes turned scarlet red where Xue Ling couldn't see, Xue Ling looked at him from afar, wondering if it was because Sheng Yang's heart was with him, he actually felt his heart ache, The pain was indescribable, it melted into the blood, penetrated into the viscera and carved into the bones, the pain made his eyes blurred and he almost couldn't stand still.
The white cat's attention was always on Xue Ling, and it discovered the abnormality of its master immediately. It was startled, and subconsciously wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Fan Xiu.
And almost at the same time, Xue Ling recovered from the pain, and heard someone in front of him calling him gently: "Yanzhi."
Xue Ling raised his head slowly, and his eyes slowly fell on Sheng Yang.
The latter stood there, the gloom in his eyes dissipated, and he became the most familiar gentle brows and eyes again, and slowly stretched out his hand towards him.
"Are you still willing to put your hand in mine again?"
The author has something to say: talk about Xue Ling's timeline.
16 years old: first met Shengyang, was hooked up and fell in love.
18 years old: get married.
21 years old: There is no cure for terminal illness.
22 years old: was pushed off the magic circle and died (even if there was no such thing, he would die of illness after a while)
Aged 22-1316: Tombstones in Duling Town were infested by evil spirits and ghosts.
1316: Transformed into shape, left Duling.
1316-2728 years old: Wandering around.
2728 years old: Enter the monster game.
2728 years old - 4139 years old: Monster Bureau.
Xue Ling looked at Sheng Yang, and felt that his heart was being held in this man's hands and was playing with it wantonly. He was high above, watching him suffer, watching him toss and turn, watching him in pain, but still laughing, did you say it hurts?Don't even think about running away from the pain, you have no way out in this life, you can only struggle in my hands from birth to death.
Why?
Just because he took his heart out and put all his love and trust in front of this person, so he deserves to be abused like this?
Xue Ling's heart was extremely cold and painful, so much so that at such a moment, he wanted to end all of this regardless, and it didn't matter if he sacrificed himself and lost everything.
But he also felt tired and bored.
From 16 to 22 years old, he loved Sheng Yang for so many years.
From the age of 22 Chengzhen Tombstone to now 130 years old, he has resented Shengyang for so many years in a love-hate relationship.
More than 4000 years.
How many more than 4000 years does he have left to withstand such wear and tear?
Xue Ling was really tired.
This kind of tiredness covered his body and pierced into the bottom of his heart, and it was so heavy that he suddenly lost all the strength to resent, leaving only full paleness and powerlessness.
"Qin Shengyang."
He opened his mouth and called Sheng Yang's name again. It looked like he was laughing, but it was more uncomfortable than crying: "How could I be sorry for you, so that you treated me like that when you were alive, and didn't let me go after you died?" ?”
The question is exactly the same as before, but when I asked it last time, there was still some resentment hidden in the words, but now it is like water, so quiet that I don't have any emotions.
Rao She was terrified as he watched from the side. Xue Ling like this made him feel more flustered than Xue Ling who had entered the evil spirit. Entering the evil spirit can clear the evil spirit, but if the heart is ashen ashes, there is really no way out.
He can feel that Xue Ling is now standing on the edge of the abyss, and he is about to collapse.
Xue Ling's words later made his feeling clearer.
"Qin Shengyang, I really don't understand."
Xue Ling looked at Sheng Yang, his face pale as paper.
"I met you at the age of 16, and I was happy with you. The marriage letter gave each other forever, and the love lasted until death. If I really want to say I'm sorry, the only thing I'm sorry for you in this life is that I failed to fulfill my promise to spend the rest of my life with you. But this Is it what I want? Don’t I want to spend my whole life with you in peace and joy? "
He was trapped by the epidemic and was only 21 years old when he was said to live less than three months.
During the period of lingering sickness, he always felt heartache and regret, not because his life was short, but because he couldn't make it to the end with Sheng Yang, and he would leave his beloved one alone in this world from now on.
As much as Xue Ling hated Sheng Yang, he cherished the last time.
But he didn't expect that it wasn't the epidemic that ended this period of time ahead of time, but the person he was most reluctant to part with.
The reason behind this made Xue Ling feel sad and ridiculous.
"Why are you doing this to me?
He took a step forward, his pupils were pitch-black without sadness or joy, and he met Sheng Yang's eyes straight.
"Because my life is not long, and you just need someone to sacrifice your soul to guard the mausoleum and protect your country's prosperity with dragon veins, so I became the most suitable chess piece, and I will be pushed into the magic circle to goug my bones into ashes and be eroded by evil spirits." Thousands of years, to fulfill your ambition and peace and prosperity?"
"I defended you against the attacks of the four realms of enemies in life, and endured the infestation of ghosts for you after death, Qin Shengyang, shouldn't I feel honored?"
What sacrificial soul?
What pieces?
Sheng Yang looked at him in astonishment, finally realized what was wrong, and said eagerly: "Yanzhi, that's not the case, I—"
He felt flustered because of Xue Ling like this, and wanted to explain, but Xue Ling was exhausted, and he didn't want to listen to or believe anything the man in front of him said.
"What isn't it?" Xue Ling laughed at himself, and his whole body suddenly became sharp, "It's ridiculous to say that I was pushed into the magic circle by you to such an extent that I didn't blame you at first, thinking that you had some difficulties. I kept finding excuses for you in my heart, until that day, until that day! I saw the alchemist you invited, he stood in front of me, looked at me with a kind of pity and mocking eyes, and told me that you didn’t What are the difficulties, I just need a soul to guard the mausoleum, and I am just right!"
"What do you think of me?!"
"I was trapped in the Soul Suppressing Monument, and the evil spirit made my whole body hurt. Do you know what kind of pain it is? Just like when I died, the flesh and blood were peeled off, the bones were gouged out, and the ashes were ground, and the whole body was crushed. This pain I suffer from these kinds of pains all the time, but when they add up, it’s not as uncomfortable as when I heard him say this!”
"..."
It's that alchemist again!
Why does this person owe so much?
Rao She gritted his teeth, hating this alchemist so much in his heart, he wished to pay back to him double everything that Xue Ling had suffered, but after more than 4000 years, that man still didn't know whether he was dead or alive, so let's put it aside for now, the most important thing now is, It was to stabilize Xue Ling's mood.
He looked terrified at this look of ashes.
But what to do...
He can't comfort people either.
The straight male little celestial master hugged the Taiji flag, he was helpless in this situation, but at this moment, he suddenly saw a white shadow passing by in front of him.
It's a white cat.
It was knocked into a coma by Xue Ling's evil spirit before hitting the wall. When it woke up a few seconds ago, it saw the terrifying evil spirit surrounding its master dissipate.
A small ball hit from the side, Xue Ling subconsciously caught it, and before he had time to see its appearance, he heard a soft sound from his arms: "Master! Meow!"
The next meow sounded very familiar, as if...
Xue Ling lowered his head, his eyes were so silent that his lifeless eyes flickered for a moment when he saw the white cat, and finally filled with a little anger.
He looked at the white cat, as if he recognized it but didn't dare to recognize it. After a while, he hesitated and opened his mouth: "...White cat?"
This is the cat that Sheng Yang gave him when he and Sheng Yang met for just two months. At first, it was to find a reasonable reason for entering the general's mansion every now and then.
Such a small kitten, under the careful care of Xue Ling, has gradually grown into a domineering king in the general's mansion. The relationship between a person and a cat is not fake, although I don't know when and why it formed It is a ghost, but no matter what it looks like, it is the soft existence in Xue Ling's heart.
"It's me, it's me, it's me!"
Seeing that the owner recognized him, the white cat wagged its tail in surprise: "Master, master! You are finally back! The big master and I miss you so much! We have been waiting here for your return!"
miss me?
Xue Ling lowered his eyes and smiled mockingly.
Sensing that the owner's emotions were wrong, the white cat, which had lived for more than 4000 years without changing its silly, white and sweet attributes, suddenly became alert at this moment.
He looked at Xue Ling, then glanced at Sheng Yang quietly, hesitated for a few seconds, then carefully pulled Xue Ling's sleeve with his claws, and asked: "Master... are you still alive?" Are you angry with the great master?"
Xue Ling looked indifferent and did not speak.
The white cat knew that the situation had reached a dire situation at a glance, and with a flash in his heart, he said eagerly, "Master, don't be angry with the great master, he never thought of harming you...it's all because of that alchemist." If you don’t believe me, ask your friends, they discovered this first, really!”
good chance!
The little cute thing is reliable at the critical moment!
Rao She praised the white cat in his heart, and seized the opportunity to take the words: "Xue Ling, calm down first, this matter is indeed as it said, whether it is you or Sheng Yang, It must have been tricked by that dog-like alchemist."
Trapped by that alchemist?
When the alchemist stood in front of the town's tombstone and said those words, the mocking and compassionate look has always been a shadow in Xue Ling's heart. Thousands of years have passed and he has never forgotten it. Heart as dead as ash, already indifferent to everything, raised his eyes to look at Rao She: "...What do you mean?"
It is always easier to explain this kind of thing and let him see it with his own eyes than hear it.
Rao She had already paid attention in his heart, so he waited for him to ask, and immediately looked over at Fan Xiu when he heard the words: "Go!"
Fan Xiu glanced at him, not talking nonsense, and directly sent the local palace design book given by the white cat to Xue Ling, and at the same time clicked on the camera system on the Monster Bureau app to record the images of the first few tombs to Xue Ling Called out.
The statue of the evil god, the human skin talisman paper, the blood pool, and the picture of the evil ghost.
Compared with those in the original design book, these completely reversed structures, together with the secret love diary on the four walls and the collection room with an idiot atmosphere, slowly caught Xue Ling's eyes.
Xue Ling looked over one by one, and his gaze finally stopped on the design drawing of the underground palace and the few murals, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.
"...so, that's about it."
After finishing what he had to say, Fan Xiu, who had been acting as a commentator, stopped for a while, and then made a final summary of this matter: "You are right in this matter, and Sheng Yang is actually considered It’s not wrong, it’s that scheming alchemist who was wrong, he used Sheng Yang’s obsession with you to set up a trap, there’s nothing you can do about it.”
After the last sound of the last word fell, Fan Xiu stopped making a sound, and planned to step aside to give Xue Ling a buffer of information, but before such an idea could be implemented, Rao She was there from the corner of the eye. She winked and frantically hinted at him something.
Fan Xiu: "..."
What do you mean?
The tacit understanding of many years suddenly evaporated at this moment, Fan Xiu looked at Rao She in confusion, and Rao She looked at Fan Xiu eagerly, the scene was very embarrassing for a while.
It wasn't until Rao She couldn't bear it anymore, and pointed directly at Sheng Yang a few times, that Fan Xiu finally understood, and pretended to be natural and started to make amends.
"I missed something just now, and here—" Fan Xiu faced Xue Ling again, turned the book in his hand to the back page, and clicked on the paragraph at the bottom.
"The connection between Sheng Yang and your soul was not intentionally set up by him to control you. On the contrary, he actually sacrificed his life to you, because the alchemist said that if you want to revive you, you must use your obsession with you." Only by being guided by the heart of the person who reads it, can your soul not be dissipated at the moment of death."
"He wants to love you, not to harm you."
He wants to love you, not to hurt you.
No one knew what this sentence meant to Xue Ling, just like no one could understand what Xue Ling was feeling right now.
Unable to speak.
Xue Ling looked vaguely at the small words on the page in his hand, his fingers trembling uncontrollably, and so did his heart.
Several people took the white cat and retreated to the side in silence, leaving him as much space as possible. After a long time, they heard Xue Ling's voice coming from the other side, and said in a shy voice: "...then he is here. Why didn't you tell me before you pushed me off the magic circle?"
"We don't know about such details." Fan Xiu shook his head, "If you want to know... I'm afraid you have to ask the person directly."
The person who tied the bell was still needed to untie the bell. With regard to the matter between Xue Ling and Sheng Yang, outsiders like them could only help here.
Thinking of this, several people turned their heads, and Qi Qi looked at Sheng Yang, who stood there stiffly, his eyes darkened and his face pale, but it was not because of the backlash from the previous enchantment, but because of Fan Xiu's explanation just now and his conclusion later. Those words—
They shocked not only Xue Ling, but also Sheng Yang, and the latter might have been hit even harder. Xue Ling might be able to get some relief from what happened just now, but it is up to Sheng Yang. Yang, can only be a lot of unbearable and distressed.
A few people were heartbroken looking at it, and felt pitiful for Sheng Yang, and worried that he would not be able to explain well because of the influence of his emotions, and that the opportunity to get back together with Xue Ling would be wasted like this.
Fortunately, Shengyang was able to catch up with Xue Yanzhi so quickly after falling in love at first sight. In addition to being persistent and good enough, his emotional intelligence is naturally online, and he opened his mouth almost as soon as Fan Xiu's voice fell.
"Yanzhi."
He called Xue Ling's name softly, his eyes were tender and affectionate, and there was pain hidden in his eyes. He didn't say much about those things that he didn't have, but directly said what Xue Ling wanted to know most now.
"I don't say it because the alchemist said that a person's soul will dissipate and enter reincarnation at the moment of life's end. Only those who die in shock and despair with resentment can stay in the world. If I want you to be resurrected, You must do this first and keep your soul, but if you say it in advance, without the support of resentment, I won't be able to keep you."
"The magic circle that pushed you down at that time was to solidify your soul. The flesh and ashes melted into the bronze monument. It was to use the resurrection spell on it as a medium to reshape a container for you."
"You must have been in pain at that time... I know, Yanzhi, I know it all."
Sheng Yang looked at Xue Ling, the sourness and distress in his eyes mixed with tenderness, very much like the sparkling water under the long embankment in spring when they first met.
Xue Ling's eyes flickered for a moment, and he stared at him blankly. Sheng Yang met his eyes, covered his palms to his heart, and then turned his palms on the transparent barrier, facing him from afar, and smiled softly.
"When I first saw the so-called resurrection technique, I really didn't know whether I should use it or not. You always said that you are not afraid of pain, but I know you are actually very afraid, and that method is so cruel. The flesh and blood are peeled off, and the bones are cut into pieces. Hui... How painful is it? I hate you to go through that alone, but I have no other choice, what should I do?"
"I thought for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and struggled for a long time, until one day, the alchemist said that besides you, the tombstone town needs the heart of someone who is obsessed with you."
"At that moment, I decided to do it."
He really has no choice.
He has so many things he wants to say to his descendants, so many things he wants to do with his descendants, so many places he wants to go to with his descendants, but none of these have been said or done yet , haven't gone there yet, and even the time they have been together is only a few short years... How could he be willing?
Reluctant to ah.
Sheng Yang looked at Xue Ling fixedly, as if he wanted to engrave him into it: "Because I can be with you, accompany you in pain, accompany you in sinking, and accompany you in rebirth. Decided, I know you will blame me, but it’s okay, as long as you are still here, I will ask you to forgive me, no matter what, as long as you are here, we still have many years to live together.”
"Born in the same quilt, dead in the same hole, sounds good, doesn't it? I want to see you all the time, but..."
Sheng Yang lowered his eyes, not wanting Xue Ling to see the gloom in his eyes, but his emotions couldn't be controlled, and it was more or less brought into the words, and fell into Xue Ling's heart.
"It's just that I didn't expect that when I opened my eyes, what I saw was not the original tomb, but a place I had never seen before, and was trapped here by an enchantment. I couldn't get out, and I couldn't feel it. Without your breath, there is no way to find you."
"I never thought that that alchemist... was actually lying to me."
Sheng Yang's fingers tightened little by little, his heart was full of depression, and he hated the warlock he once regarded as his salvation.
How could he not hate it?
He put his heart into the bronze monument and tied his soul with his beloved. As long as Yanzhi's soul wakes up, he will also wake up, and then find his lover at the first time and tell him the reason behind it.
But because of the dirty things this alchemist did behind his back, all of these became nothingness, he couldn't get close to Xue Ling, and couldn't tell everything, so his Yanzhi was trapped in the stele with the despair and pain of being betrayed by his lover. It has been infested by thousands of ghosts for thousands of years.
It broke our hearts.
Sheng Yang lowered his head, his eyes turned scarlet red where Xue Ling couldn't see, Xue Ling looked at him from afar, wondering if it was because Sheng Yang's heart was with him, he actually felt his heart ache, The pain was indescribable, it melted into the blood, penetrated into the viscera and carved into the bones, the pain made his eyes blurred and he almost couldn't stand still.
The white cat's attention was always on Xue Ling, and it discovered the abnormality of its master immediately. It was startled, and subconsciously wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Fan Xiu.
And almost at the same time, Xue Ling recovered from the pain, and heard someone in front of him calling him gently: "Yanzhi."
Xue Ling raised his head slowly, and his eyes slowly fell on Sheng Yang.
The latter stood there, the gloom in his eyes dissipated, and he became the most familiar gentle brows and eyes again, and slowly stretched out his hand towards him.
"Are you still willing to put your hand in mine again?"
The author has something to say: talk about Xue Ling's timeline.
16 years old: first met Shengyang, was hooked up and fell in love.
18 years old: get married.
21 years old: There is no cure for terminal illness.
22 years old: was pushed off the magic circle and died (even if there was no such thing, he would die of illness after a while)
Aged 22-1316: Tombstones in Duling Town were infested by evil spirits and ghosts.
1316: Transformed into shape, left Duling.
1316-2728 years old: Wandering around.
2728 years old: Enter the monster game.
2728 years old - 4139 years old: Monster Bureau.
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