The wind blows, the clouds move, a matter of life and death.In the transformation of life, it seems that all things are equal and all beings are equal, and gods, ghosts and humans are no more than a corner of all beings.

But when this thought came up, he was immediately refuted by himself: No, this is the era of human beings. There are six paths of life and death, and other races should bypass it.

He couldn't tell what was going on with him, he seemed to be in a good state, but he was always in a trance, and the books in his mind were flipped rapidly in one night, and most of them were destroyed in one day.

A white lotus once grew on his chest, but it was burned by the fire in the second night.

Sometimes one stop is a day, and sometimes I don’t know how long it has been since I woke up.

Something seemed to be happening outside, it seemed to be a major matter related to life and death, but he stayed out of it, turned a blind eye to it, and his heart was never compassionate, let alone touched.

He had vaguely seen Hou Qing one evening, and it seemed bad to call him by his name now, but when he stopped that person, those scarlet eyes were indeed staring at him.

He didn't know how he returned to his room. After being picked up from Xihe that day, he went to the teahouse, and he has been staying at Houqing's house since then.

The mansion where he once wanted to escape has become unfettered, and the spirit of words that imprisoned him in the past seems to have long since disappeared.

However, Mu Ge never went out again.

When he saw Hou Qing, he didn't know what he was going to do, but he subconsciously grabbed the man's sleeve, and then saw him turn his head.

Like snow-white clothes fluttering in the wind, the long black hair was lifted by the wind, revealing the flame-like lines on the forehead.

The man touched his forehead, seemed to say something, then carried him back to the room, got up and left.

Mu Ge wanted to call him, but after thinking for a long time, he really didn't know what to call him, and when he came back to his senses, he had disappeared.

What does he want to do when he comes back this time?

He wanted to ask, but he couldn't ask.

In fact, Mu Ge knows that even if he asks, that person may not necessarily be able to tell, it has always been like this.

Even when he was the queen minister, he never said much to him.

When picking him up for the first time, maybe it wasn't purely on a whim, but what it was for, Mu Ge didn't understand before, and now, he doesn't understand even more.

These days, his mind seems to be empty, but he seems to think too much, his strength seems to have become stronger, but he also becomes easy to lose control.

He once lost consciousness and blew up the entire mansion, and after regaining his sanity, he sluggishly activated the formation to restore it.

He didn't know what to do, and wandered around the mansion like a wandering spirit all day long.

But I also feel that I should do it.

The strong sense of splitting caused his brain to burn like fire. He often lost consciousness and woke up in a different place in the morning.

Counting it, he hadn't eaten for a long time, but he didn't feel hungry.

He has stayed in every part of the mansion, and it has been destroyed to varying degrees. He hated it so much that he wanted to escape with all his strength.

But after he was completely free, he discovered that this place... seemed to be his only home.

Compared with staying in other people's residences and becoming a passer-by, this place has become his only destination.

He knew that something had happened to him, probably related to the inheritance, but he couldn't help it, he couldn't control what was in his mind, so he could only force himself to accept it.

It will always be sorted out, and then it will become your own thing. Until then, let's just endure it.

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