I live on the 18th floor of Nether Community

"I feel really happy to be Brother You Ji's bride..."

This is the last sentence Xiaojiao said to You Ji.After that, he resolutely turned around and walked into the light curtain released by the "chrysalis" with a longing smile.

The red clothes flew up, wrapping the two bodies.Then, the begonias fell, and the dazzling light gradually became soft and warm.A wisp of smoke escaped from the top of the chrysalis, lingering around You Ji nimbly, and then gently stroked his cheek, wiping away the salty liquid that glistened out of his eyes even though the other party tried his best to restrain himself.

Finally, the pink mist lightly pecked at You Ji's lips, and then returned to the chrysalis, covered Ajiao's forehead, and turned into a bright crabapple flower...

But it turned out that everything was not as bloody as imagined.

It is both ending and rebirth.

Ajiao, who was complete again, flew lightly towards the statue of Luo, and the crabapple flower in the middle of her forehead was shining brightly.And the similar hollowed-out begonia on the head of the statue of Luo is also flickering with each other.

Ajiao slightly opened his eyes.He opened his red lips lightly, and chanted an ancient mantra in his mouth.The voices of shouting and shouting in the grotto suddenly stopped.Everything seemed as if it had never happened, and even the stalactites that were rolled down and broken were hung on the top of the grotto again intact.

The wick of the lantern that Jiang Miao put aside flickered, burning out the last ray of light.As the lanterns were extinguished, the bodies of several people were gradually shrouded in a hazy halo.

A Jiao stretched out her hand to You Ji gently, and said softly, "Brother You Ji, let's go home..."

You Ji finally took a look at the lantern that was disappearing little by little, turning into countless light particles, and then tightly grasped A Jiao's hand.

So far, the past, present, and next lives have nothing to do with you and me.

This hand, once held, never let go.

"Well, go home."

……

A few days later, at dusk one day, when the sun sank into the horizon, Yecheng suddenly fell into a thick fog that had been rare for several years.

Located in the depths of Jingshu Street, there was a faint sound of a gong...

That is, ghosts get married.

Jiang Miao stood by the window, the cigarette butt in his hand glowing faintly.

"Here, here comes Ajiao's sedan chair." He turned his head and said to the tall and straight figure behind him, "Are you sure you don't want to go down to the underworld and have a drink together?"

"No, I'm not familiar with him. I'll just go downstairs and have a look at him later." A deep and magnetic voice sounded slowly from the side, "You can watch the ceremony on my behalf. Remember to take the red envelope on the table." After a pause, he said, "Drink less."

Hearing this, Jiang Miao raised his eyebrows: "Why, the beauty who has been by your side for so long is about to get married, are you unhappy?... Tsk, why do you look like a father?"

"nonsense."

Seeing the other party's raised eyebrows, Jiang Miao shook his head and smiled, then turned his face away again and looked at the red wedding sedan chair downstairs.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, Jiang Xiao said in a low voice: "You sir asked someone to find a job for Ajiao, and he will not live here after that. After all, he still gave up the chance of reincarnation."

"Isn't that great." Qi Chi smiled lightly, "If you can stay with the person you love forever, so what if you never become a human being?"

Jiang Miao nodded: "You're right." He flicked the ash from the cigarette and took a last puff, then put out the cigarette butt and said to Qi Chi, "Let's go, I'll go down with you."

Ajiao's beauty has reached a new level today, after all, there is still an essential difference between the red robe and the wedding robe.The blue silk like splashed ink hangs down like a waterfall, and a little begonia on the forehead is extraordinarily delicate and charming.No longer just a painted face, every frown and smile is more lively.

Jiang Miao couldn't help shaking his head with emotion: "Tsk tsk, how much merit has this bastard You Ji accumulated? Envy the dead!"

There was a blush on Ajiao's face, she raised her sleeves and covered her mouth with a low smile, and said softly: "I still feel that everything is like a dream."

Jiang Miao picked a piece of wedding candy from the table and peeled it into his mouth, and he folded the remaining candy wrapper into a small paper doll, wearing a red shirt and red pants, looking festive.

"Quick, say something nice for me."

The little paper man saluted, then somersaulted into the air, shook his body vigorously, and sprinkled a lot of light powder.Those flashes of light turned into a group of auspicious words for the occasion.

What a perfect match, a perfect marriage for a hundred years, growing old together, and being united forever, and finally Jiang Miao slapped him on the forehead when he gave birth to his precious son early.

Jiang Miao: "Stupid, give me a try?"

The little paper man scratched his head and kicked his right foot with his left foot in embarrassment.

At this time, there was a noise outside the house.

"Bride! The groom's official is here to pick you up—!"

This voice sounded like the buddy who vomited the most on You Ji's birthday when they came to drink in the famous garden of the underworld together.

"Let him in quickly—!"

"That's right! The groom's official is about to pee his pants in a hurry!"

"Damn it! Shut up for me!"

"Jiang sir! Jiang sir! What's the deal?! Open the door, open the door, open the door, open the door, open the door!"

"Yell! Yell! What a fart!" After Jiang Miao finished cursing, he turned around and grinned at Ajiao helplessly, "Then I... open the door and let the dogs go?"

Ajiao lowered her eyes shyly and nodded slightly.

The moment the door was opened, a group of dog-like Yin soldiers who could hardly wear clothes poured in from the outside.You Ji was pushed to the front by them, and there was an unconcealable tension and excitement in his pretended calm expression.

I don't know who did it, and pushed him violently from behind.Unprepared, You Ji staggered and fell forward.Seeing this, A Jiao hurriedly reached out to help him, and You Ji threw himself into A Jiao's arms.Subconsciously, he hugged Ah Jiao's waist tightly...

"He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry, he's in a hurry——!!!"

"Kiss one! Kiss one! Kiss one!"

The booing broke out again, You Ji hurriedly pulled Ajiao behind him, stretched out his arms and waved them vigorously like chasing chickens.

"What are you yelling about! What are you yelling about! Look at the bears of you two!"

"Yo yo, he's anxious again, he's anxious again, he's anxious again—!"

A group of people crowded and shoved and surrounded You Ji, Jiang Miao was about to retreat, but was pulled by You Ji and slammed into the crowd.

"Damn it, what are you pulling me for!" Jiang Xiao cursed.

"Jiang sir, as You Sir's old love, how do you feel now?"

"Don't be sad, Jiang Miao, although your elder brother You Ji is consummated, but these brothers are still single!"

"go to hell!"

"Come on, let me have a bite!"

"I want me too! Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

"Are you sick--?! Brother Xiaohua? Fuck, Brother Xiaohua--!!!"

Jiang Miao's cries for help were drowned out in the crowd in an instant, and the sky above the entire Mingyuan Garden was filled with joy.

On the other hand, Xichi stood outside the noise and bustle all the time, his eyes were dark, obviously hiding something on his mind.

"Chi Lang..." A Jiao's gentle voice sounded from the side, "Have you not told Sir Jiang what I told you?"

Xi Chi shook his head and said in a low voice, "Not yet."

"Why?" Ajiao asked softly.

"Perhaps the time is not yet ripe." Qi Chi looked at Jiang Miao, who was pushed into the corner by all the Yin soldiers, and said in a deep voice, "I want to wait until I really understand everything in the past, so there will be nothing wrong at all. worried."

Ajiao looked at Qi Chi quietly, wanted to speak for a while, and finally didn't say any more, but there was thought secretly in his eyes.

"The auspicious time has come—! The bride is getting married—!"

With the sound of gongs and drums shaking the sky, Qi Chi raised his hand and patted A Jiao's shoulder, and smiled faintly: "Bless you, A Jiao."

Afterwards, he took the red hijab at the side with his own hands, and gently covered Ajiao up.

"Get up the sedan chair-!!!"

……

It's been a long time since Jiang Miao has been back to the underworld, and during You Ji's and A Jiao's wedding banquet, he was not less drunk by old and new friends.

In the end, he was already top-heavy, his eyes were blurred, and he looked like everyone had three heads and six arms.After another cup of yellow soup, he finally passed out with his hands on his forehead.When I woke up again, I found myself lying on the sofa in the lounge of the Yinbing Division with my shoes on, and my tie and shirt wrinkled into a ball.

"Hiss..." Jiang Miao sat up and rubbed his sore and swollen temples with his hands.Fortunately, today's wine is not bad, and the stomach is not too overwhelmed at this time.

He raised his wrist to look at his watch, then grabbed the suit jacket that was hanging on the side, and opened the door of the lounge unsteadily.As soon as he took a step, he ran into Ajiao who came to see him with Tang Te sober.

"Ajiao..." Jiang Miao smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry, I drank too much."

Ajiao handed the hangover soup to Jiang Xiao, and said with concern, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Miao nodded, took a mouthful of hangover soup, and suddenly frowned as if realizing something, and asked Ajiao, "Why did you run out by yourself? Where's You Ji?"

"I told him that I have something to say to you alone, but he is still waiting for me in the room." After Ajiao finished speaking, she turned and closed the door of the lounge, and turned her head and said softly to Jiang Xiao, "Can you listen now?" Shall I come in and talk to you?"

Jiang Xiao stared into A Jiao's eyes, then sat back on the sofa again, nodded and said, "Yes, you say."

Ajiao sat down next to Jiang Xiao, and after thinking about his words, Sichen said, "After I came out of the enchantment that day, I found that I had the ability to manipulate the statue of Luo. Not only manipulation, I also know its past..."

Jiang Xiao's eyes gradually became clear following A Jiao's words.

Ajiao: "Do you still remember the phantom you saw in the Luoshen Grottoes? That is part of the memory of the Luoshen statue. It was originally a sky pillar on Buzhou Mountain, and it was buried in the ground when Buzhou Mountain collapsed. It was not discovered until a long time later by the Luoi people, who reshaped it into a statue of Luo and enshrined it..."

"So, the Luo God Statue witnessed what happened at the foot of Buzhou Mountain?" Jiang Miao lowered his voice, "Including Chi You and the Jiuli Clan, the Gods of Water and Fire, and..."

"There is also the battle of killing demons that is closely related to you and Qichi."

Dang-

The bowl of sober soup was accidentally dropped by Jiang Miao, and the only residue left in the bowl dripped on the floor, leaving a water mark.

Jiang Xiao frowned deeply, his throat moved up and down, and asked in a low voice, "And then?"

A Jiao bent down and picked up the bowl that fell on the ground, and said softly: "I was in a hurry to dispel the illusion, and didn't continue to look at the things behind. But..." A Jiao looked up at Jiang Miao, "I know The statue of Luo God exists not only in the picture scroll, but also in the real world. If you want, I can take you to see it..."

Everyone fell into a long silence. After a long time, Jiang Miao said, "Then, he and I are really Tingting and Lianhua?"

"Yes, although I don't know exactly what happened between you, but one thing is certain..." Ajiao paused for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "Lianhua fell into a demon to save Di Ting."

Jiang Miao's eyes trembled, and shallow blood vessels appeared on his clenched hand.

"These things...you told him too?"

"Well, Qi Chi originally wanted to tell you after all this has been clarified." After A Jiao finished speaking, she got up and walked to the edge of Jiang Xiao, squatted down, and met his eyes.

"Jiang sir, the reason why I told you these things without authorization is to tell you that no matter what bad things happened to you before. Now that we can meet again, live and die together again, and cherish each other, it proves that your fate is not over. ..."

Ajiao paused, then continued: "You must understand Xichi's intentions very well, and he also understands your concerns. You are afraid that one day you will stand on the opposite side because of those past events, and you are afraid that his current intentions for you are just because he has no intentions. Think of the truth of the past. You are afraid that the tragedy will repeat itself, and that he is waiting for you to avenge you... But in the past, he was killed by the Three Realms because of you, and now he is willing to sacrifice his Affectionate and repressed buried in the bottom of my heart. So, isn't that enough?"

"..."

Jiang Miao was at a loss for words, but felt that a certain place in his heart was tightly bound by a barbed thorn, and it kept shrinking, making him feel tight and painful.

At the same time, an emotion that could no longer be deliberately ignored was completely forced out and rushed straight into the brain.

"To be honest, I was also worried when I noticed his thoughts about you." A Jiao lightly raised the corner of her lower lip, "Although you came to the famous garden of the underworld as a dark soldier, you can still come here after all." How many people who have come to this place do not have a bad past? I am worried that you will not be able to wait for a good ending in the end... But after going through this, I understand that no matter what the past and tomorrow are, only The feeling of the moment is the most real. If you miss it because of the fear that has not yet happened, it is really not worth it."

Ajiao suddenly reached out and gently raised Jiang Xiao's chin, and said softly: "Don't look at Chi Lang's appearance, he is actually afraid. He is afraid that his feelings will get a 'no' answer from you. But I know Sir Jiang has already known how he feels about him... So, can I ask you to be brave?"

……

Under the lamp, Xichi sat in front of the table, holding a seemingly obscure book in his hand as usual.He stared at those words calmly, but he didn't know that he had spent most of the night just reading this page.

The weather seemed to be getting hotter, and there was a cicada outside the house who didn't know whether it was a bad sleep or a bad brain, and it kept screaming desperately.

Xichi exhaled, closed the corner of the book and put it on the table, planning to go to the living room to make some tea.As soon as he walked out of the study, he heard a few insignificant knocks outside his own door.

He frowned slightly, raised his hand and opened the door.In an instant, a figure smelt of alcohol leaned against him.

"Jiang Miao?" Qi Chi hurriedly embraced the drunk man paralyzed on him with one hand, closed the door with the other hand, and said in a displeased tone, "Didn't I tell you to drink less?"

As he spoke, he laid the person half-supported and half-embraced on the sofa.

"Are you thirsty, I'll pour you a glass of water." As soon as Xi Chi lifted himself up, someone grabbed his collar and yanked him down.He almost missed the person under him, and quickly put his hands on the sofa.

In the living room, the lights were not turned on and the curtains were not drawn. The watery moonlight quietly shone in the room and enveloped the two of them.The silly cicada outside the house was still chirping tirelessly.

Jiang Miao's nose was also smelling of alcohol, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qichi fixedly.The hand that tugged at the opponent's collar never let go.

Through Jiang Miao's shirt, Xichi's hand could clearly feel the body temperature which was much higher than usual, coupled with his shortness of breath and the smell of alcohol, he felt a "buzz" in his head, and hurriedly moved away. Open your eyes, and suppress the desire that will burst out if you are not careful.

"Let go of me, I'll get you some water." When he spoke again, Xichi's voice became visibly hoarse.

But Jiang Miao didn't intend to be obedient, he continued to pull Xichi's collar with one hand, and began to pull his crumpled tie roughly with the other hand.

Qichi's breathing became chaotic, and he subconsciously asked, "Jiang Xiao, what are you doing..."

"Fuck you."

The temperature in the room suddenly rose to boiling point, and in an instant, Qi Chi's so-called calmness and composure all melted into such a haunting darkness with Jiang Miao's lips that came up suddenly.

This night is really not as cool as water.

Jiang Miao's broken hair covered his forehead, covering his eyes, which were drunk but absolutely knew what he was doing at the moment.During the turmoil, he gritted his teeth irritably, and when he met Shang Qi's dark eyes, he finally cursed fiercely in a low hoarse voice: "What, what should I do, I don't know how to..."

Qi Chi's gaze went down several degrees in an instant, and with a strong force, Jiang Miao was turned over and pinned down hard.

"I can……"

That silly cicada finally became so witty that he didn't say a word.

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The author has something to say: Yes, yes, I am that cicada! !Where are my brothers and sisters?Chirp together!