Wear it to Liaozhai to give the boss a smooth hair

His body is very light, like a feather, but he can't stop staying in the air, and his consciousness is gradually moving away from his body. For the first time, he knows that death is an unreasonable pain for a person, but it's something that goes with the flow. In the world, under the constant falling, he did not find himself, and his soul and body began to separate.

Before he got cancer, he imagined the meaning of death to a person countless times, but until this moment he felt that everything can be let go, nothing is impossible, since there is a beginning, then everything has an end, and the end becomes It is short and hasty, unable to grasp, but it is as heavy as Mount Tai.

There was a cold wind between his nostrils, and he lost his consciousness after seeing that crystal tear. Maybe he is not a qualified person who can find all the pages of Liaozhai books, and he can't take Chi Mei out of this world. Ordinary mortals without any magic power are destined to be a weak person who cannot stand up in the sword and sword rain, and his entry is just a coincidence, an innocent disaster hidden in the surprise that fell from the sky.

"Tao Shanze!" Accompanied by Bai Ze's low growl, he heard another voice similar to Chi Mei's, it turned out that the two of them even sounded so similar.

Chi Mei's pupils constricted. He originally wanted to bring this person who caused trouble in the Liaozhai world to justice, but now he didn't think about anything. It's not like this happened before. After being killed by the ghosts in the world, there is no body left, and the real world is facing death.

But Tao Shanze was different, he didn't know where to start, he took a fork in the road, and at the end of the fork, all the possibilities became unknown, he couldn't know the development of the road ahead, he just knew that Tao Shanze should be the most likely person.

The blow of the other himself was obviously a deadly blow. It was only a slight blow on Bai Ze, but it was not only fatal to a mortal, it was literally smashed to pieces, and the soul would be eliminated and shattered. In the galloping wind, he stopped The power on his body turned into a human form again, and the white feathers flew around, but the man in black was also coming.

He shouted: "Don't touch him!"

In the fury of thunder, Wuwanghai suddenly appeared, and the fierce ghosts in it were separated by a huge barrier, and the other party was obviously stunned. There were red lotuses in Wuwanghai, but the red lotus had been tempered for thousands of years. The ten-thousand-year cold poison swallowed him alive, but at the moment when the sharp claws gnawed him, Chi Mei received a huge counterattack and vomited blood.

"Why!" the man in black howled, "I am clearly stronger than you!"

"Do you think it's strong to hide in Liaozhai forever?" Chi Mei sneered, watching his face become distorted and hideous, "Go."

"You are killing yourself!" The man just left the last sentence.

Chi Mei hugged Tao Shanze tightly, just as he finished speaking, he saw that the skin on his face was lifted up by the flames, and the inside was dripping with blood. Above, Chi Mei finally found her own face after holding Chen's face for many days, but she didn't feel any joy in her heart.

They fell to the ground, the ground was scorched, Tao Shanze was lifeless, his face was haggard, his face was as white as paper, and his chest was burned, and he pressed it——without a heartbeat.

Chi Mei leaned her face against his chest.

There is a definite number when the breeze passes through the border.

The world is impermanent, and sorrow and joy are unpredictable.

He touched his head, and there was a crescent-colored pendant on the place where the horn should have been. The tentacles were warm and cool. He was not surprised, but his heart was twisted. He hung it on Tao Shanze's neck again, "Don't do it again. Take it off, please."

His Bai Ze is extremely terrifying, but huge. The ancient mythical beasts are all remnants of Nuwa's existence, and most of them have only one, but no one even thinks of protecting him even in his human form. , he is the master of hell. For tens of thousands of years, he was the only one who destroyed others. He threw those evil spirits into the sea of ​​innocence and suffered eternal torture in hell. He was used to being alone, but now this fool can protect himself Put the pendant on his body, but he lost his heart.

"Owner……"

The corners of Chi Mei's eyes were wet, but when he raised his head, it was the evil ghost who was speaking. His face was even more hideous now, and the fire just now almost burned half of his face, "Can I be reincarnated?"

This person looked at Chi Mei's face and probably didn't understand what happened, the only eyes that could see were full of longing.

Chi Mei controlled her expression and took a breath, "What did he tell you? You tell the truth, and I promise you."

As soon as Chi Mei uttered "he", the chubby evil ghost immediately understood something, kept backing away, turned his head and wanted to run, but there was a huge force pulling him back, trembling all over his body, he said tremblingly: "Master Said that he is here to wait for a person, that person is Tao Shanze, as long as he is brought here, and my grievances can be explained, and I will wait for a fair treatment."

Chi Mei lowered her head, raised her eyes again with a calm expression, and said calmly, "I know, I promised you that you would not enter the ten cold hells, but with your crimes, you killed so many people and tore others apart." You have to stay in hell for at least a hundred years, and you will have a home after a hundred years."

"Are you a god... are you..." The evil ghost looked at him incredulously, but instead of asking a question, his tone sank, and the eyes of those skeletons were filled with water vapor.

"No, real gods are not disturbed by emotions." Chi Mei smiled wryly, watching the ghost's soul drifting away and turning into hell.

Tao Shanze's body in his arms gradually became colder and gradually lost its temperature, but Chi Mei rubbed his hands to warm him up but couldn't bring him any temperature.

What did he do to the guests who died in the Liaozhai world before? No matter whether their bodies were eaten by wild beasts or swallowed, those people had no corpses, or were scared to death by ghosts, or stayed in the world to be a guide, just like In short, he didn't care about the corpse of the bug egg he saw in the first world, because no one will have another, endless life and endless entanglements.

But without Tao Shanze, where should he find the next one, or should he carry Liaozhai forever, silently waiting for the next ten thousand years...

***

Chu Wei held Song Tao's hand bouncingly, passed by the store on the way back, and begged Song Tao to buy him a little white dragon, this little white dragon was very delicately made, Chu Wei liked it very much, Nuo Holding Nuo's little hands in his arms, he stared at Song Tao and smiled, "This looks like you, who will protect people."

Song Tao smiled and stroked his hair.

He ran into Xiaopang who bullied Chu Wei during the day. He was picking out gifts with his parents. He was holding an incense burner in his chubby little hand and was still gesturing for the size.

"What are you doing?" Chu Qiang went up to him and asked.

Chubby and short, he probably felt embarrassed when he saw Song Tao beside him, scratched his head and replied: "Tomorrow is my grandma's birthday, and we are choosing a gift for her."

"This incense burner is so beautiful..." Chu Qian praised.

"Yes, you can see the gods through the incense burner," Xiao Pang suddenly whispered, and after seeing that his parents were not looking at him, he carefully lowered his voice and said, "My grandma said that people should be in awe, because the gods I am watching you, your words and deeds, and all your actions are recorded in a small notebook, if people do bad things, they will go to hell."

Chu Qiang was amused by his little book, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said. Xiaopang wanted to say something, but his parents came over and called him, "I'm going home, see you tomorrow, by the way, Your brother is so cool, I want to have such a cool brother too."

Xiaopang made a grimace, and quickly hugged his parents with the incense burner in his hand.

"Let's go home too," Song Tao came over to hold his hand, "If you like others, we can also buy some."

Chu Qian hugged his little white dragon tightly, "No, this is enough, but Xiaopang is so nice, he has parents, and my mother often doesn't come home."

"Don't you still have me?" Song Tao chuckled.

"Yes, I have a super cool brother." Chu Wei's vanity was greatly satisfied. The more he looked at Song Tao, the more he liked it. The way children express their liking is very simple.

He tugged at the corner of Song Tao's clothes, Song Tao squatted down habitually, Chu Qian quickly kissed him on the face, and said with a childish voice, "It smells so good."

Song Tao staggered, and supported the ground with his backhand so as not to fall. He still maintained a smile on his face, but his heart was beating violently. He said softly, "Go home."

Song Tao and he walked outside the community. This is a fully enclosed community with row upon row of single-family villas, and towering trees occupy most of the greenery, "Go back, study hard, and have a good time with your classmates." get along."

But Chu Qiang grabbed the corner of his clothes, and he looked up at him with wide eyes, "Then I go to the hospital for chemotherapy on Sunday, will you come?"

"I……"

"It's very painful. My mother won't accompany me either. Will you accompany me, okay?"

"it is good."

Song Tao looked at Chu Wei jumping up and down, but because of his physical condition, he couldn't run very far like an ordinary little boy. He didn't raise his hand until the figure disappeared, and a ball of fire ignited in his palm, which scorched him. skin.

His eyes darkened slightly, and when he closed his eyes and opened them again, he was in his ancient bookstore, a bookcase was on fire, but this fire was also miraculous, it only burned in a certain range, and it was all paper and wood, but there was no fire. There are traces of charring, and the only thing that was ignited was a book.

Song Tao took out the dagger and pierced the palm of his hand. Blood gushed out immediately, and big drops fell to the ground. The red color in the sky merged with the fire, but the fire was extinguished, and the fire stopped immediately. Song Tao's eyes froze again. It was scorching hot, so I had to take out the gauze and put it on again, and took out the scorched book after I got used to it.

This is a book of Tales from a Liaozhai Studio, which is dilapidated, but only half of one page is burnt.

The title of the page is "Painted Skin", the font on it has become distorted, and the stale book smells like blood.

As he pressed the two words above, his fingers were slightly wet.