Can you give me the broken impermanence?

As one of the ghost messengers under King Yin Luo, the judge is responsible for rewarding and punishing the good and evil deeds done by mortals.

Song Qingming was a little shocked, before he digested the incident, he caught a glimpse of Xie Yu's tense expression.

Xie Yu frowned and looked away, his eyes filled with forbearable worry, seeing his expression, Song Qingming became more and more strange.

Why did he hide from the judge?What are you worrying about?

As if sensing Song Qingming's gaze, Xie Yu looked at him, the tension on his face eased a little, eyes slightly lowered for a while, and he lowered his head and approached him.

Seeing Xie Yu's face getting closer, Song Qingming's heartbeat became unsteady.

His head uncontrollably recalled the fragments of his dream. By the river, Xie Yu embraced someone who was exactly like him, and in the suburbs, Xie Yu pushed him to the ground and kissed him...

But now, in the small grocery store, the distance between him and Xie Yu was not much farther than that of the kiss in the dream, and even Xie Yu's cool fragrance could be smelled clearly.

Does Xie Yu want...to kiss him?

Song Qingming's hands hanging on both sides involuntarily grasped the hem of his clothes.

Finally Xie Yu stopped beside his ear, breathing on his ear, he could even feel Xie Yu's lips opening and closing.

"Be patient a little longer, and we will go out when they leave us."

Xie Yu's voice was played very softly, as soon as it fell into his ears, it scattered lightly.

For some reason, Song Qingming felt a little irritable for a while.

When Xie Yu was about to back away from Song Qingming's ear, Song Qingming suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his lapel, and dragged him back to his original position.

This time it was Song Qingming who stuck it in his ear and said, "If you can't give me a reasonable explanation later, I'll beat you to death."

Song Qingming gritted his teeth as he spoke, and because of this, his lips accidentally brushed against Xie Yu's earlobe, but he just touched Xie Yu's earlobe accidentally, and he didn't care.

But Xie Yu's back was secretly tense.

After Song Qingming backed away, he saw that Xie Yu's ears were so red that he was about to bleed, he thought Xie Yu was too hot in this hut.

The four judges outside the door put Qin Jing in their pockets, raised their eyes to look around, found nothing unusual, and flew away lightly.

The silver bell tied to the corner of the clothes will make a sound with a slight movement. The sound can reach any corner and purify evil spirits.

It wasn't until the judge's aura completely disappeared that Xie Yu opened the door with a wave.

Song Qingming pinched his waist, walked out like a big crab, and said displeasedly: "Let's start explaining! Don't try to fool me this time!"

Xie Yu frowned slightly.

Seeing that Xie Yu didn't speak for a while, Song Qingming helped him start: "Why do you want to hide from the judge?"

"I..." Xie Yu hesitated to speak, his eyes became more and more complicated.

After another half hour, Xie Yu looked at him again, but the black marks on Xie Yu's forehead slowly crawled out again. "Qingming, do you think I'm ugly?"

Song Qingming was stunned by Xie Yu's question.

He looked at the twisted black mark on Xie Yu's forehead. It was rather scary than ugly. Although he didn't know what it was, his intuition told him that it was an ominous symbol.

But what Xie Yu asked was ugly.

"Not ugly." Song Qingming replied lightly.

This time Xie Yu was stunned, he thought Song Qingming would answer ugly.

Song Qingming did not lie, nor did he intend to comfort Xie Yu.

That mark was terrifying, but it didn't affect Xie Yu's good looks. It could even be said that this twisting mark added some strange beauty to Xie Yu's face.

So Xie Yu asked him if he was ugly, and he told the truth, not ugly.

In the next moment, Xie Yu stepped forward and hugged him tightly: "You are so kind."

Xie Yu used some strength, and Song Qingming felt that his body was almost strangled in two by him, and Xie Yu is a big man, why does he like to hug others so much? !

"You, let me go!" Song Qingming said angrily.

Xie Yu quickly let go of him.

Song Qingming asked while arranging the clothes that were crumpled by Xie Yu: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Xie Yu: "I will avoid them because of the marks on my face."

Song Qingming was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Xie Yu lowered his eyes slightly, half-hiding the sadness in his eyes: "This is a curse. I have used a forbidden technique before. The price of using this forbidden technique is that I will never be able to get rid of this trace. Anyone who knows the curse, see you This mark will know that I have done heinous things, everyone will be punished, if those judges see it, they will definitely not let me go."

After hearing this, Song Qingming was full of surprise: "Ten, ten heinous?! What did you... use the forbidden technique?"

Xie Yu was silent for a while, before saying quietly, "Avenge my sister."

Song Qingming opened his mouth slightly, and slowly lowered the hand that was pinching his waist.

Xie Yu mentioned her sister, but said she was gone, but she didn't say why she was gone. Song Qingming didn't want to ask about Xie Yu's personal affairs at that time, so he didn't know much about it.

From the looks of it now, Xie Yu's story is complicated.

Song Qingming didn't know how to comfort others, and Xie Yu's expression was very sad now, Song Qingming was afraid that if he continued to ask, it would touch the pain in Xie Yu's heart, and could make this man who was taller than himself cry So I quickly turned around and said, "Forget it, I'm not interested in anything unrelated to impermanence, so I'd better go back to Gu Liquor."

After speaking, he raised his foot and walked forward.

Xie Yu behind him secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Finally, cheated again...

The grievances flying all over the city that night, after sleeping, no one including the Zheng family could remember.

Xie Yu said that the bell on the judge has the ability to erase the memory of the living.

The reason why Song Qingming still remembers it is probably because of the book of black candles on his body.

Zhou Huai's body was discovered by passers-by the next day, but this will eventually become an unsolved case. No one knows who killed Zhou Huai, and no one knows why his death is so terrible.

After Zhou Huai's death, the servant of the Tang family went to the government to confess everything. He was bribed by Zhou Huai to give a false testimony. Although Tang Fu was cruel, she did not beat Qin Jing to death and throw his body in the river that night. Fu mistakenly thought that Qin Jing died by her hands.

After Zhou Huai's true face was fully revealed, Tang Fu realized that what she thought Qin Jing said at the beginning was because of jealousy, but now that she thought about it, it turned out to be a correct warning.

But she didn't listen, and now she is the laughing stock of others, and she has to pay the price for the evil deeds at the beginning. All this is retribution.

Three days later, Song Qingming and Xie Yu packed their bags and prepared to leave Siliang.

The Zheng family was very reluctant, but there was no reason to force them to stay, so they prepared a lot of money and dry food for them.

In order not to be led by the nose by the mysterious person, Song Qingming said that he would go all the way north and stop wherever he found it pleasing to the eye. Xie Yu liked this plan very much and immediately ran to rent a carriage and a driver.

After saying goodbye to the Zheng family couple and their two children, the carriage drove towards the city gate.

Song Qingming leaned against the car window in a daze, Xie Yu looked at him for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "Now you can safely hand over Ningran to them?"

Song Qingming nodded: "Well, before the danger that night, their actions have proved that they will become excellent parents."

He could risk his life to protect an unrelated child without any complaints, what more could he ask for from that couple?

Thinking back to my adoptive father, pushing him into the river with his own hands...

"Xie Yu, let me tell you something, forget it after you hear it, okay?" Song Qingming said suddenly.

Xie Yu immediately replied: "Okay."

Song Qingming: "Actually... I'm a little jealous of Ningran. Her life is so lucky that she can meet the Zheng family."

After he finished speaking, he didn't see Xie Yu answering the question for a long time, and looked at Xie Yu with some unease in his heart: "Do you think this kind of thought is a bit disgusting, I'm even jealous of a child."

Xie Yu shook his head and said: "Qingming, believe me, your life will get better in the future."

He smiled, wanting to pour all his tenderness on Song Qingming, wanting to use all of himself to warm Song Qingming's wound.

Song Qingming looked at him, and after a while turned his head indifferently to look out of the car window, then bent his lips and smiled in a direction Xie Yu couldn't see.

As for fate, who can say for sure in the future, but Song Qingming feels that his life is pretty good right now.

The carriage left Siliang, the weather was fine along the way, and the breeze blew into the window, bringing comfortable coolness. Song Qingming lay by the window, thinking of Qin Jing, and asked: "Xie Yu, what is the haunting technique you mentioned that day?" What?"

Xie Yu: "That's also a forbidden technique that can entangle multiple souls together, and any technique can't be separated. When it comes time to pay off the debts in the underworld, the judge can only add up their debts and aggravate them." punishment."

No wonder Qin Jing kept mutilating other people before seeing Zhou Huai, just to aggravate his own debts, and let Zhou Huai experience more punishment in the underworld.

Song Qingming really didn't dare to think about this kind of self-destructive revenge.

In this way, Xie Yu, who used the forbidden technique to avenge his sister, but ended up being cursed, is not self-destructive revenge.

Thinking about it, Song Qingming took a peek at Xie Yu, but he didn't expect that Xie Yu's gaze was on him all the time, and he was caught by Xie Yu as soon as he peeked over.

"Are you peeking at me?" Xie Yu asked with a smile.

Song Qingming quickly looked away, and said angrily: "No, I'm just being sentimental."

Xie Yu didn't refute, but the smile in his eyes deepened.

The carriage had traveled a long way, and Song Qingming was dozing off in a daze when a faint fragrance of flowers suddenly wafted in from the window.

"It smells so good." Song Qingming couldn't help but said.

Hearing his voice, the coachman sitting outside said, "Fengling Garden is ahead."

Song Qingming: "Fengling Garden? Where is that?"

Coachman: "There used to be a gentleman who lived there. He taught in the city, and then he resigned from his job and moved here. I heard that he couldn't be with the person he loved for some reason. In order to avoid that gentleman, His lover left quietly, and the gentleman has been waiting here for his lover to come back, and planted a sea of ​​wind chimes in front of his house, hoping that when his lover comes back one day, he can see the beautiful sea of ​​wind chimes at first sight .”

Song Qingming quickly asked: "Then has his lover come back?"

The coachman sighed: "No, that gentleman passed away a few years ago, but the sea of ​​flowers blooms as usual every year. The gentleman left his last words before he passed away, leaving his place vacant, and passers-by can enter and rest at will. In exchange, those who have set foot there will take away the story of Huahai after they leave. He thinks that maybe the story of Huahai will be spread, and sooner or later it will reach the ears of his lover, and that person will be able to come back Take a look."

Song Qingming said: "It's really stupid. If he wanted to come back, that person would have come back long ago. He hasn't been back for so long. Either he died or that person didn't want to come back at all."

"Will be back!"

Xie Yu suddenly spoke.

Song Qingming looked at Xie Yu in surprise, and found that Xie Yu was looking at him sadly, and murmured again: "I will definitely come back."

Seeing Xie Yu's serious look, Song Qingming suddenly remembered that the person Xie Yu liked was gone.

It is probably because this story hooked up Xie Yu's sadness.

Song Qingming turned his head, slapped his own mouth twice quietly, why is he so owed, he can always stab Xie Yu accurately.

After a long while, Song Qingming turned his head and gave Xie Yu a stiff smile: "Yes, you are right, you will definitely come back."

The sadness in Xie Yu's eyes receded slightly, and he asked, "Can we go and see the sea of ​​flowers?"

If it had been before, Song Qingming would have said ruthlessly that no, it would be better to hurry up, but now that he has met Xie Yu's gaze, he can't say anything cruel.

So I could only nod my head.

After a while, the carriage stopped, and the driver went to park the carriage, leaving the two of them standing in front of the sea of ​​flowers. As far as the eye could see, it was full of pure white and small campanulas, swaying gently with the breeze.

Xie Yu stepped into the sea of ​​flowers, Song Qingming followed closely behind him.

"Do you know what the flower language of wind chimes is?" Xie Yu asked.

Song Qingming shook his head. He didn't like playing with flowers and plants, so he naturally didn't know about it.

Xie Yu went to a blooming campanula and squatted down, holding the petals: "Its flower language is gentle love."

A gust of wind blew past, setting off layers of waves on the sea of ​​flowers, carrying bursts of flower fragrance, and when passing by Xie Yu's side, it even brushed the ends of his hair.

Song Qingming used to think that men were not slender and soft enough, and standing next to flowers and plants would always look a little unsuitable compared to women, but looking at Xie Yu in front of him, he realized that this kind of thinking did not include all men.

Xie Yu is a man who seems to be a natural match with flowers.

After a long time, Song Qingming said, "It suits you very well."

Xie Yu was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him: "What?"

Song Qingming looked away embarrassedly: "Just... this flower is very suitable for you, gentle love, you are very gentle to the person in your heart."

Hearing what he said, Xie Yu's eyes became more gentle.

"However, the Sri Lankan has passed away, you have to move forward, don't always trap yourself in the past." Song Qingming comforted him kindly.

At any rate, he and Xie Yu had a little friendship, and he didn't want to see Xie Yu always being trapped by people or things from the past.

After Song Qingming finished speaking, he thought it would be a sincere heart-to-heart talk, but who would have thought that Xie Yu blinked and asked in puzzlement, "What man has passed away?"

Song Qingming looked dazed: "Isn't the person you like dead?"

Xie Yu showed a more confused expression than him: "No, he is still alive and well."

Song Qingming: "Then what does it mean that you looked like a dead wife before?!"

Xie Yu replied calmly: "He didn't die, he just ran away without a sound after sleeping with me. Don't you think this makes me sadder than his death?"

Song Qingming: …

Well, the fist is hardened.

The author has something to say: Small Theater: Teacher Xie Yu will explain the art of speaking to you today.Xie Yu: "When you have two things that you don't want to be known, but are on the verge of being exposed, you should first focus on hiding the thing that you don't want to be known, and then piece together the things that can be said a little bit. , it’s best to spell out a sad, heavy and sympathetic story, so that it can be convincing with a sense of reality, and it can also make the listener not to pursue the details, and feel sorry for you. How about it? Is it?" Song Qingming: "...you are useless."