The ghost wife of the paranoid prince

"Later? Is that ghost really with that prince?"

In the dilapidated and desolate Zhuangzi, several wild ghosts listened with great interest to the young man in white talking about the unresolved love between humans and ghosts that can only be found in dramas.Outside, the moon was overcast with clouds, and the wind was blowing.

The white-clothed boy sitting in the middle said: "The ghost was saved by the prince, returned to the world, and lived a new life. The prince treated him so well, so naturally he wants to be with the prince, and it can be regarded as repaying the kindness of the next life."

A ghost said: "But the kindness of reshaping the body can't be repaid even in ten lifetimes, and the prince and him only have one lifetime. What about after that? Have you seen them?"

The young man's glazed eyes were slightly bent, and his expression was calm: "The prince died and went to reincarnation. He took over the evil of the lonely ghost and murdered him before, and made a note in the underworld. The fifth life became a beggar. What's more , He reshaped the flesh for that ghost, and he will also have retribution on him, and he will not end well."

"That's too miserable, what about that ghost? What happened to him afterwards?"

"He...he naturally couldn't be reincarnated, and stayed where they lived before."

All the ghosts looked at each other when they heard the words, and the female ghost who spoke before said: "Then he is quite miserable, and in the end he is alone."

"Who knows? Who knows whether he feels pitiful in his heart? Or he feels lucky."

The young man clapped his hands and stood up: "Okay, I'm done talking about the relationship between people and ghosts, I want to listen to it sooner next time."

He started to cast out the ghosts, drove them back to his tomb, locked the door, and went back to sleep.

He returned to the dilapidated main courtyard and lay down on the already corrupted bed, all the love and hatred came one after another.

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by, and Sheng Shihua has just become a stroke in history, let alone those loves and hatreds.

After being a lonely ghost for a hundred years, and being a person for another life, Huai Shuhan ended up in the end, and he was still a lonely ghost and could not be reincarnated.

But this time he has been a lonely ghost for more than 200 years, and the Zhuangzi where he and Ji Houyan lived before their death has also been abandoned, overgrown with weeds and covered with spider webs.In the main courtyard where the two lived, the doors and windows were dilapidated, and the writing on the plaque written by Ji Houyan himself was blurred.

But Huai Shuhan did not leave here.

There are too many memories of life here.

Fortunately, this time he is not alone, only guarding a corpse.

All the lonely and wild ghosts nearby would come to him. He was the oldest among these ghosts, and he could always talk about the past.

He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, it was gloomy outside, but soon it rained heavily, and the wind blew the rain and water fell in, tick-tock-tock, water droplets fell from the broken roof.

Huai Shuhan had no choice but to get up and change places, but there was no complete place here.

It hasn't been repaired here for too long.

Huai Shuhan suddenly regretted it, if he knew it earlier, he would let those ghosts go back later and talk to him for a while.

Just when he was remorseful, a figure hurried in, with unkempt hair and ragged clothes.

He ran to the eaves to hide from the rain, only to find Huai Shuhan on the other side.

He froze for a moment, wrapped his dirty clothes tightly, and looked at Huai Shuhan vigilantly with a pair of dark eyes behind his long hair.

"I'm also hiding from the rain here, don't be afraid." Huai Shuhan said.

I don't know if it's because his voice is too gentle, or because he really doesn't feel like a bad guy.The beggar quickly let go of his guard against Huai Shuhan, and even inexplicably had the idea of ​​wanting to rely on him.

But his body was too dirty, that person's clean white clothes would get dirty.

The beggar stayed silent, shrank into a corner to avoid the cold.The shoes on his feet were broken, his hands and feet were red with cold, and he was hungry and cold.

Suddenly, a bag of meaty buns was handed to him.The beggar looked up along the slender and handsome fingers, and found that it was that handsome boy again. "For you." Huai Shuhan said.

The beggar hesitated for a moment, but couldn't resist the hunger, so he snatched it and ate it hungrily.

Huai Shuhan stared at him deeply, this is the fourth life.

Every time Ji Houyan will come back here and end his miserable life here.

Huai Shuhan didn't know if it was an obsession in his life, or because there was a past that he couldn't abandon even after reincarnation...or, it was a person.

He will stay here, and accompany him to the end of each life, and then wait for him to return to the underworld, reincarnate, and wait for him to come again...

And so on and on.

And at least, after Ji Houyan's death, they had some time to get together.

"Sparse cold."

Seeing a familiar person approaching, Huai Shuhan rubbed his face against his fingers.

The time when Ji Houyan recognized him was when his life passed away.His soul appeared, met him for a short time, and then went to reincarnate again.

"Leaving you here alone again."

Huai Shuhan heard the words and said: "You will come back to find me."

Ji Houyan embraced him, and the two sat on the stone steps and talked to each other.

Ji Houyan didn't want Huai Shuhan to wait here for so long, but he still couldn't be reincarnated. It wasn't that Huai Shuhan gave up reincarnation, but the princess sealed his reincarnation path, and Jihou Suo couldn't help it.

They didn't know about this until after they died, and the national teacher had already passed away.

Perhaps because of waiting too long before, Huai Shuhan didn't have such a deep obsession with reincarnation, so he didn't feel wronged.

When the sky turned white, he sent Ji Houyan to reincarnate.

If he wanted to be with Huai Shuhan, he had to pay off all the previous debts, otherwise he would have to pay off Huai Shuhan again.

As soon as Ji Houyan left, Huai Shuhan buried the beggar's body.

Although now he has a way to not worry about the sun, but he doesn't like it anyway, so he has to go back to sleep and come out at night.

But as soon as he returned to Zhuangzi, he saw someone fainted outside Zhuangzi covered in blood.

Huai Shuhan didn't want to meddle in other people's business, and planned to bypass him and go in, but when he saw that face, he stopped abruptly.

It was a high-spirited, flamboyant and handsome face, exactly the same as the person in his deep memory.

Huai Shuhan had no choice but to drag the man back to the house. He cleaned the man's wound, applied medicine to bandage it, and suddenly his hand was grabbed.

It was a pair of calloused hands.

Huai Shuhan looked up at him, the man's face was pale and his lips were bloodless.He looked at the strip of cloth on his arm, dazedly: "Don't lose that strip of cloth, he bandaged it for me."

Huai Shuhan froze for a moment, and the man passed out again.

who is he?Is Chu Shengyun's reincarnation?

Huai Shuhan looked at him, his eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Chu Shengyun back then.

The next day, the injured man woke up, only to find that the room was elegantly furnished and incense was wafting.

He got up from the bed in a daze, opened the door and walked out.

The courtyard is deep, the willows are piled up with smoke, and the swallows are carved with beams.

He looked at all this in a daze, when he suddenly heard footsteps, he turned his head and saw a white robe approaching, it was a young man with exquisite appearance, his pair of glazed eyes were particularly dazzling.

"You..." The man felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

"You were injured and fell outside my village, and I brought you in for treatment."

"Really?" He had no memory of it.

Huai Shuhan was still holding the medicine in his hand: "Your injury is not serious, and you will recover in two or three days."

"Oh." The man was still a little hesitant.

Huai Shuhan asked, "What's your name?"

At this question, the man was stunned for a moment, his brows were furrowed in thought, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his mind, and he fell to the ground clutching his head in pain.

Huai Shuhan hurried to help him: "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know." The man said: "I can't remember anything, who am I?" The man looked blankly at Huai Shuhan: "What's my name?"

He looks like he has amnesia, he can't remember what happened to him before.

Huai Shuhan saw that he was covering his head, but he couldn't remember what happened in the past, and he was in more pain, so he said: "Don't think about it, I know your name?"

"Who am I?" The man looked forward to him.

"Chu Shengyun, your surname is Chu."

"My surname is Chu." The man chewed for some reason, and for some reason he believed that his name was Chu Shengyun.He asked again: "But you asked me what my name was before?"

Huai Shuhan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he still remembered this matter, and said without a trace: "If I didn't ask, I wouldn't know that you have lost your memory. Don't worry, you should recuperate here first, and then slowly think about yourself. thing."

Chu Shengyun wanted to say something, but there was a piercing pain in his chest, and there was blood on the gauze.

For some reason, he felt that this scene seemed familiar, and asked, "Have I ever been injured before? You saved me?"

Huai Shuhan thought for a while, then nodded slightly.

"Then you must know me, I think you are very familiar." He said.

Drinking Meng Po soup after death has no past life memory, but if it is too deep in the heart, some things will feel inexplicably familiar.Like Ji Houyan, the fourth generation will return here and die here just to be reunited with him in the end.

Huai Shuhan said: "Yes, I know you."

He even promised Chu Shengyun that he would be with him in the next life.

But he didn't die.

But the life-saving grace of that sword must be repaid. If Chu Shengyun hadn't blocked that sword, he might have lost his soul.

Chu Shengyun spent half a month in the Zhuangzi recovering from his injuries. He found that Huai Shuhan was the only person in such a big Zhuangzi, and there was no one else.

Now that his injury is improving, he doesn't want to be here for nothing, so he wants to help him.

Chu Shengyun searched the Zhuangzi for a while before he found someone. When he saw someone talking to Huai Shuhan from a distance, he couldn't help but yelled and walked over, but the person who was talking to Huai Shuhan disappeared in a blink of an eye. .

"Why is she missing?" Chu Shengyun was stopped by Huai Shuhan, he stretched his neck to look, but he didn't see the girl in red.

Huai Shuhan said: "She is afraid of life, so she left first."

"Really?" Although there were doubts in his heart, Chu Shengyun inexplicably believed everything he said.

"I've been here for a long time, and this is the first time I saw your friend."

Huai Shuhan smiled when he heard the words: "Aren't you also my friend?"

When he smiled, he was breezy and breezy, really good-looking.Chu Shengyun was stunned, his face suddenly turned red.

He was a head taller than Huai Shuhan, but he didn't find it weird at all when he blushed.

Huai Shuhan asked, "Why are you here?"

The author has something to say

Because Gong and Shou have the grace of ten generations, so Huai Shuhan returned Chu Shengyun's first life, and finally will be with Gong