ghost in the book

The distinguished people related to the mountain and sea world, so we provide them with the best food and accommodation, even the hot springs here are holy water that can greatly increase the power of immortals.Then, please enjoy yourself, we are going to retire first, if anything calls us. "

"Wait!" Wu Luo suddenly remembered something, and stopped the two who turned to leave. "Where is this place? How to return to the human world?"

The female undead people smiled understandingly, "This place is located in the gap between the mountain sea world and the human world. Due to the distortion of time and space over the past few hundred years, few people can usually come here. It is very easy to return to the human world. Wait until life You can go back when the spring is opened—it looks like it will be two days."

After she finished speaking, she nodded and planned to leave again.Unexpectedly, Wu Luo thought of another thing, and stopped her again: "One more thing... why did you say that we are witch gods just now? I remember telling you that I was just passing by, and my companion lost his memory , much less likely to tell you anything about your identity—how do you know?"

"That's because..." The other party was embarrassed, looking at Langya and then at Wu Luo, not knowing what to say.

And the young man has already started to become a skeptic because of the various personal experiences before, and now that Lang Ya has entered a state of amnesia, he has to worry about everything.Sometimes he also hates himself for being suspicious, but the real world is cruel, and there is no room for people who are too naive.

"Is there any special reason why you can't say it? Or do you already know something?" Wu Luo urged again.

The little man became irritable: "Isn't it convenient for you to tell me if you haven't seen my sister? You still have to be aggressive! Treating you in vain! You disgusting lowly human being!"

Although I feel that it is not a good thing to force a woman, but what this black guy said really makes people angry.So the young man curled his lips and began to complain in a classic way: "Is your nickname called gunpowder, or something like a bomb? Tsk tsk, no wonder you look so dark, you must be burnt because you have to explode with anger every day?"

As soon as these words came out, the other party was about to burst into anger. Fortunately, one of his sisters was more generous, so she grabbed him and signaled him not to be troublesome with her winks.

"It's actually like this..." In order to avoid disputes, the female undead people sat down where they were and began to tell the whole story. "My name is Ming Yin, and I am an undead female elder of this generation. Our race claims to be immortal, but in fact it is just longevity. .Compared to other monsters and gods in the mountain and sea world, we don't have any supernatural powers, but we live longer than ordinary humans and are good at making some food. Thanks to all the adults, because the food is willing to befriend our race, so we can Reserve a place in the mountain and sea world.

Another difference between us is that we can inherit the soul.In other words, when one of our people dies, another will be born, and then inherit his memory and feelings-this is one of the reasons why we claim to be immortal.

...I said this to explain that my memory also comes from the last female elder, and hers also comes from the previous one... Among them is a man named Yuan Yu, who has met this lord a few times edge. "Speaking of this, she took a deep look at Langya standing beside her, paused for a few seconds, and then continued to explain: "So, I remember you, you are Lord Wu Peng, the leader of the Ten Witches.We, ah no, my ancestors and you once met for the first time in Langyatai. "

Langya didn't speak, but motioned her to continue talking.

Ming Yin was encouraged, so she spoke again: "My ancestor...has been deeply in love with you since the first time he saw Langyatai, and then...he tried to meet you a few times, but unfortunately, that feeling cannot and will not be Maybe I got a response, so...Yuanxi died in depression later. So I can feel your breath as soon as you come. Although you are in a strange state now, and you don’t have any supernatural power, but because of the imprint of memory, I know it is you."

Feelings that cannot be responded to have always been one of the most painful things in this world.Buddhist proverbs say that there are seven sufferings for human beings: birth, old age, sickness, death, meeting with hatred and hatred, separation from love, and not getting what you want.Yuan Yu's feelings should be the worst of the seven sufferings, and it is impossible to ask for it.

Thinking of this, Wu Luo suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and at the same time secretly rejoiced that the person he liked could respond to him.Although I feel a little sorry for the woman who has a crush on Langya, but love is such a thing, but Lei Feng can't do it.Hypocritical words and hypocritical concessions are useless and irresponsible.

103. Tucao 91: Talking about ridicule...

Why are most birds with wings and not angels?

Thinking of this, he nodded at Mingyin and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry I didn't know what was going on, I'm sorry for bringing up your sad past... I didn't mean it."

"It's okay." Ming Yin shook her head, "That's Yuan Zhi's love affair, it has nothing to do with me."

Just now she clearly said that it is the inheritance of the soul, and the memory and feelings will be inherited.But now she categorically denies it, saying that it has nothing to do with her, but she is also a strong woman.Wu Luo liked strong women since he was a child, and he couldn't help feeling a little fond of this undead elder who was so dark that he couldn't even see his facial features clearly.

"Then... Thank you for your hospitality. Do we need to pay? Or, what can we do for you?" The young man looked at the woman with a warm smile on his face. Although he had no money, he always wanted to repay her.

Ming Yin shook her head, "You don't need to give any food, if you have to repay me, please do something for the Mountain Sea Realm, it is about to collapse... And, actually, I also have some selfish intentions..."

Seeing Ming Yin, the female elder of the undead tribe, suddenly stammered, Wu Luo was a little puzzled. He scratched his head and asked, "You can speak directly if you have something to say. What is it?"

Ming Yin looked at him, then at Langya, thought for a while, leaned into Wu Luo's ear and whispered something, then hurriedly waved his hand in less than two seconds, "Forget it, just pretend that I have nothing. explain."

It's not a big deal for me to wipe it, why are you so coy!The young man finally couldn't take it anymore, he went forward and hugged the elder first, and then grabbed the handsome man with a paralyzed face, "Come here, give Ming Yin a warm hug, thank you for hosting us!"

Although Langya likes to think deeply about things, he is quite straightforward, thinking about it is harmless, so he stepped forward to politely put his arm around Ming Yin's shoulder, and patted her left shoulder comfortingly.Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly started sobbing, and hugged himself forcefully.

Langya, who doesn't like physical contact very much, thought for a moment, and reflexively pushed Mingyin away.Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and immediately took off the strength in his hand, and forced himself to retreat backwards.However, when she looked down at Ming Yin, the other party's face clearly showed a sad expression, but she was worthy of being an elder of the clan, so she quickly covered it up.

The young man smiled awkwardly, and watched the other party go out pretending to be calm, followed by an angry little black devil.

After the other party walked away, Wu Luo sat down on the spot, facing the corner and began to be dazed.At first Langya thought that the young man was playing petty temper somehow, so he stepped forward to comfort him and said, "I...don't remember her...nor like her."

Only then did the young man come back to his senses, but he was a little confused, "Ah? What are you talking about? Oh, by the way, about your memory... still can't remember anything?"

The man paused for a few seconds before speaking again: "I probably don't remember anything, but about some things... Strange things are all in my mind."

strange things?

Looking at the puzzled look in the young man's eyes, Lang Ya explained again: "It's just something that doesn't make sense no matter how you think about it... But for me, immortality, reincarnation, and time travel are vaguely commonplace. Some things, I still wait for me to sort them out. I'll tell you when it's clear."

It was rare for a handsome man with a paralyzed face to say so much in one breath, so Wu Luo stopped entangled in this issue.He knew that if Langya didn't want to say it, it would be meaningless for you to ask any more.But soon, the young man thought of another problem, his face turned red suspiciously, and he became uncomfortable with the company.

"Well... I said... If you don't remember anything, how can you get closer to me alone? Or... I think too much?"

This time the other party thought for a while.There was no answer for a long time.

The young people are not willing to let it go, but also want to understand each other's intentions.Most importantly, he wanted to use this to figure out why he became like this...so fond of a person of the same sex.

So he asked again.

Langya stared at him for a long time, then slowly opened his lips and said, "I don't know, probably because it's you..."

The young man still refused to give up, and when he was about to ask more questions, the handsome man with a paralyzed face was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he pushed him down and kissed him.

So the two started lingering again in the house, and most of the day passed in a blink of an eye.It was supposed to be in the evening when suddenly there was some noise outside.

"What's the situation? Is it possible to have a party in such a desolate place?" The young man rolled over and sat up, clutching his sore lower back and complaining, "Is there still Snow White coming? Fighting the seven dwarfs stepmother Queen God Horse's?"

Lang Ya lightly touched the ground with his right hand, squinted his eyes and listened carefully, after a while he shook his head and said, "It's nothing, guest."

"Guests? There are other people besides us?" Wu Luo thought