The cannon fodder of quick time travel, he is beautiful, strong and miserable

There is no oil lamp.

Qing Qu had a flash of inspiration, grabbed Yin Cha and rubbed his shiny head, "Your head is brighter than the moonlight, and you can save fuel."

"..."

Take a pat, the touch is not bad.

Yin Cha pulled him into his arms, squeezed his little face and said, "Naughty."

Qing Qu hooked his neck and arched him like a cat, "Are you going to meditate later?"

Yin Cha lowered her head and kissed his forehead, "Hit."

"Okay, then I won't hook you anymore," Qing Qu said, but he couldn't help twisting and rubbing against him, and said innocently with his big eyes blinking, "You hit me."

Yincha's Adam's apple moved slightly, "Little fairy."

"Well, I'm really a fairy."

"Despite my soul, or do you want to harvest yang and nourish yin?"

Qing Qu was about to die of laughter, "Are you picking it?"

"Give."

The two rolled on the bed after playing.

Clouds and rain, showers without rest.

In hot weather, Qing Qu likes to conjure up a snake to cling to it. The body of the snake is icy cold, and it is the best magic weapon to cool off.

But Yincha is afraid of snakes.

Can you believe it, a monk who can kill demons with his bare hands is afraid of snakes.

Qing Qu likes to scare him with snakes when he is bored, and Yin Cha's reaction is also interesting. Although he is afraid of snakes, he will not make a sound or run away when frightened.

He didn't have the reaction that ordinary people should have when they are frightened.

When he saw the snake, he reacted very slowly. He stared at the snake for a long time, and then whispered: Amitabha.

Then he kept flicking the beads in his hand to cover up his inner panic.

The surface is still as solid as Mount Tai.

Whenever he sees this, Qing Qu will feel sorry for him, the ancients just have this bad thing, and they won't say shit.

Ugh.

Shaking his head to make the snake disappear, Qing Qu poured himself into his arms and patted his chest to comfort him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Yin Cha looked down at his restless hand, and said helplessly, "Don't touch it, it will be hard."

"..."

"Young man, you can't do it, you react when you touch it?"

Yin Cha laughed, "If the poor monk can do it or not, you will know if you try it."

Then Qing Qu felt a pain in the flesh.

I lay in bed for two full days.

This is the result of Yin Cha's mercy.

Yincha has always been gentle and generous, and doesn't lose his temper easily.

Unless it's Qing Qu's death.

On this day, Qing Qu was bored, so he went to the back mountain to play alone, and when he came back, he was followed by a rabbit spirit who had just changed into a human form.

Yin Cha's eyes darkened when he saw that the rabbit spirit was very sticky and still holding his arm.

"Yincha, look, I was the only one who made this rabbit spirit." Qing Qu didn't notice the change in his mood, but eagerly asked for credit.

Yin Cha didn't speak, turned and left.

Qing Qu was dumbfounded when he saw him go away on his own.

Looking back at Rabbit Jing, Rabbit Jing also looked at him innocently, Qing Qu looked down at him holding his hand, only later realized that Yin Cha was jealous.

Immediately he left Rabbit Jing to chase after him, but when he caught up with him, he found Yin Cha meditating.

"I was wrong, I really didn't think so much, or should I send him away?"

"Yincha, my good husband, please take care of me."

"I really know I was wrong. I didn't mean to anger you."

"..."

No matter how Qing Qu explained, Yin Cha didn't open his eyes to look at him, let alone speak.

Just when Qing Qu was scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, he suddenly noticed the faint black air emanating from the center of Yin Cha's brows. Qing Qu was startled, and hurriedly stopped him, "Yin Cha, wake up, you are possessed!"

Seeing that no one would listen no matter how much he shouted, Qing Qu burst into tears, but Yin Cha suddenly opened his eyes, wiped away the teardrops on his face with scarlet eyes, and said hoarsely, "Why are you crying?"

Qing Qu tried his best to draw the demonic energy between his eyebrows over, seeing that he would not be possessed, he dared to hug him and said guiltily: "I was wrong, forgive me."

Yin Cha didn't reach out to hug him, and didn't speak.

"I'll send him away right away, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Yin Cha looked at him, but still didn't speak.

Qing Qu was really afraid of his silent appearance, which made people flustered and distressed. He had no choice but to rush out and send Rabbit Jing away. After sending him away, he hurried in again, "I really sent away ,no more chance."

Only then did Yin Cha agree to speak, but said lightly: "Amitabha."

"..."

Qing Qu felt that he did it on purpose.

But he was afraid that he would be angry.

Yin Cha's anger is a kind of silent self-mutilation, which makes Qing Qu fearful and guilty.

After holding his shiny head and rubbing it for a while, Qing Qu felt that he stretched out his arms to hug her, and then he felt relieved.

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

Yin Cha shook her head, "I'm not angry."

Qing Qu rolled his eyes, a stinky monk with duplicity.

On Mid-Autumn Festival night, Qing Qu and Yin Cha return to the Demon Realm to reunite with their parents.

Qing Qu wanted to make a mooncake by himself when he was free, but he could not make it round, so he patted the mooncake on Yincha's round head and rolled it, and it became round in an instant.

Yin Cha: "..."

Seeing the moon cakes like poached eggs on his head, Qing Qu laughed like crazy, but in the next second, the flour was printed all over his face, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

"You fucking... come here and die together!"

Qing Qu grabbed a handful of flour and chased him, Yin Cha deliberately teased him to run, and when he was about to catch up, he pulled away.

Seeing that his son was being bullied, Qinghou wanted to stretch out his feet to trip Yincha, but Yincha spotted him just as he moved. Yincha staggered deliberately, and the sticky dough hit Qinghou's face directly.

"Pfft..." Chong Wu laughed so far away from the battlefield that his stomach ached.

Qinghou gritted his teeth and grabbed the flour to join the battle. Several people fought together. For a while, the room was filled with white powder, like smoke, and no one could see who was clear.

Seeing that they were getting more and more violent, Chong Wu stopped them.

The flour was wasted and could not be made into moon cakes, and no one could eat them in the end.

A family enjoys the scenery under the moon, peaceful and peaceful, and there is no happiness.

Unfortunately, the good times don't last long.

Attacks from all walks of life, although Yin Cha is a monk, has already relapsed. This time, he is even more willing to fight against the martial arts to protect his beloved.

In front of the life he loves, even if he is asked to kill life and Buddha, he will not hesitate.

However, before he could bid farewell to his beloved, he was dizzy by Qing Qu after only a quick glance.

Subconsciously, Yin Cha knew everything that happened outside, but he couldn't wake up.

No matter how he struggles, despairs, suffers, collapses...it doesn't help.

The sky on this day is very red.

It was so red that it was miserable.

Yin Cha only knew that when he could finally open his eyes, he only had time to see Qing Qu who was blown away.

His beloved, only stopped in the air for a second, and then fell in an arc, hitting the ground straight, and he couldn't wait for him to catch it.

Yin Cha arrived with her weak legs and knelt down in front of him, shaking her hands and looking at her beloved in panic, not knowing what to do.

The white and clean person who was like a flower before, now his whole body is dilapidated and black, with no part of his body intact.

Even if he is a demon, he can't withstand the power of the blast.

His beloved lost his life in front of his eyes.

Right in front of his eyes...

what! ! !

what! ! ! !

Yin Cha wanted to cry out, but he couldn't make any sound, only a low, hopeless hoarse from his throat.

Looking at Qing Qu's gray face, the blood in Yin Cha's whole body seemed to stagnate, and his chest seemed to be pierced, making him unable to breathe.

Yin Cha tugged at the clothes on her chest in pain, panting heavily, and held her beloved in her arms gently with shaking hands, for fear of breaking him.

"what……"

"what……"

Yin Cha's eyes were red, and he touched Qing Qu's eyebrows with trembling hands, trying to send him mana to rescue him, but his hands were too trembling, and he couldn't touch Qing Qu's eyebrows for a long time.

Yin Cha was so angry that he slapped himself hard, and finally calmed down a little after the slap, but it was useless.

Qing Qu's soul body is gone.

No matter what, it can't be saved.

Even if you go to the ghost world to look for it, you can't find it.

Realizing this, Yincha yelled anxiously, but only the sound of "ahhhhhhhh" came out of his mouth.

"what!!!"

When the golden light appeared on his body, Yin Cha looked up to the sky and cried out in pain. After the sound, he spat out a big mouthful of blood.

With staring eyes, Yin Cha also fell, and when he fell, he was protecting Qing Qu, afraid that he would hurt him.

"Qing...Qingqing..." Yin Cha hugged Qing Qu, crying while spitting blood. The blood he spit out was also afraid of staining him. Yin Cha kept wiping his sleeves, and stretched out his hands to caress Qing Qu's cold face infinitely tenderly. , Yin Cha cried and laughed again.

After a while, Yin Cha felt as if his mind was going to burst, a huge impact hit, and the golden light on his body was wrapped in strong black air.

Yin Cha has become obsessed again.

It was at this moment that all the memories of the previous life flooded into my mind at once, imprinted.

I remembered it all.

But he cried again.

"Why...why always...always leave me...I am alone."

Yincha was in so much pain that she cried heart-rendingly.

There was a startling sound in the sky, and the sky that was originally clear was suddenly overcast, and it rained after a while.

Raindrops fell on the two of them little by little, washing away the dust on Qing Qu's body.

Yin Cha held Qing Qu's hand tightly and stood up to protect him from the rain, "Look, it's clean again. I'm naughty and always likes to get dirty."

Yin Cha dotingly pushed back the wet hair on his forehead, revealing his fair and beautiful face.

"You are really cruel."

"Love always leaves me in pain."

"But I don't blame you."

Yin Cha caressed his lips obsessively, a drop of tears mixed with the rain fell, and dripped on Qing Qu's exposed skin that had been blasted.

"In the next life, don't leave me alone, okay?"

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement."

"Daughter-in-law, I love you so much, more than anyone else."

The rain stopped.

Yin Cha helped Qing Qu up, took advantage of the remaining time, lovingly kissed his side face, and said hoarsely: "Look, there is a rainbow."

"Isn't it beautiful, but it's not as beautiful as you."

Interlocking fingers with Qing Qu, watching the broken corpses all over the ground disappear little by little, Yin Cha knew that he was about to disappear too.

Embracing his world with his last strength, Yin Cha and Qing Qu disappeared together under the dazzling sunlight.

In the end, it was like a bubble, never to be seen again.

What's the point of living without you to see everything in this world together.

I am here because of you, and I am going because of you.

In the next life, I would like to meet you sooner, but when I come, I have all the unfinished regrets.

I love you from beginning to end.