Follow the shadow

Su Han, who was running errands, looked very bad, and returned to the owner's small shop with a teleport.The owner made a cup of coffee and was about to drink it. Seeing him coming over with a gloomy face, he hurriedly fumbled for the knife hidden in the counter. Because of his flustered movements, his finger was cut by the knife.

Su Han grabbed him and threw him to the ground, staring at him with obsidian eyes, and suddenly lowered his body to hold his lips.

"Su Wu..." You don't need to guess who has annoyed Su Han. The owner struggled to escape from Su Han's arms, and was about to run away when he was grabbed by his ankle and pulled back.

The shop owner originally wanted to ask for help, but after thinking about it, in such an empty area like his shop, even if his throat was broken, he might not be able to call for anyone.

Thinking of this, he completely gave up struggling.

This is not the first time that Su Han has treated him like this. Su Han even killed him in different ways every day hundreds of years ago.They were enemies, never lovers.

The owner's eyelids drooped slightly. It was because he lived at ease that he forgot what he was.

Su Han didn't know what the shopkeeper was thinking, he hugged him in his arms, twisted his hands, and said, "He's going to kill me." Su Han's tone sounded like a child who hasn't changed his teeth yet, hum Moaning and hugging his thigh for comfort, by the way, people ignore his fighting power enough to wring the opponent's neck off.

"You kept playing tricks on him, and you made him unable to get out of the old building. If he didn't beat you to death, you would be fine... Since you want to force him to become Emperor Jingning, you have to be a good villain. Doing evil and being soft-hearted at the same time like now, what is this? So sometimes you are really not as good as Su Yun." The shopkeeper is not the kind who will comfort people, and when a basin of cold water comes down, the shopkeeper thinks that Su Han is going crazy, but who knows that the original buried in the The person in his arms suddenly straightened up and pulled him up together.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper." Su Han looked like a different person, but the shop owner seemed to be used to it, shaking his head lightly and saying nothing.

He didn't even pay attention to the black and purple bruises on his wrists.

Although Su Han made a contract with him, he was still a ghost after all.Ghosts seem scary to human beings, but they are so weak in this world that they won't even be noticed by other creatures.Their consciousness will eventually dissipate over time, and finally attack like walking dead until they are killed by stronger creatures.

Su Han may also realize that his life is about to end completely, so he is even more worried about his brother who still knows nothing.

But he never thought, is there someone who might be able to help him?The contract is not omnipotent, it can only delay the sanity of ghosts and zombies, but from a certain point of view, he is very strong...

It's a pity that Su Han won't seek help from him.

The shop owner looked at Su Han who turned around and walked towards the mural, and suddenly felt a little sad. Who knows when he will be completely zombie-conscious?But he knew that even if Su Han went completely crazy one day and died, he would not miss him at all.

He stopped Su Han and half-jokingly said, "Do you remember my name?"

Su Han was stunned, and looked back at the lonely and independent person, like the moon in the water, the wind blowing by, gradually blurring the good intentions of the past.The shopkeeper seemed to be extremely tired, and the eyes that looked at him were dull.

The shopkeeper looked at Su Han's stupidity and smiled self-deprecatingly.He knew that he couldn't wait for anything, his face was pale reflected by the light of the magic circle under his feet, like an evil ghost climbing up from hell, at this time he slowly pushed back.

"Qi Luo." Looking at the empty room, Su Han called out the long-lost name, but unfortunately the owner of the name had already left.

It wasn't too late for Su Yun to discover that the corridor was full of dead bodies, but he couldn't easily escape from the building.The world outside the window is like a picture scroll wetted by water, with all kinds of colors mixed together, the picture is indescribably weird.

Those wobbly ghosts kept coming towards him, and Lin Meng and Lin Meng were surrounded by all the ghosts. Lin Cheng looked at him with unwavering eyes, as eager as looking at a good steak.

Su Yun brandished a knife and separated the neck of the ghost who jumped in front of him, and the broken hair on his forehead was constantly wet with sweat.He knocked down a few ghosts who were close to him with a side kick, and rushed towards Meng Wenru holding his scythe.

Although Lin Cheng became an evil ghost and lost his mind, he was not stupid. He picked up a knife from the ground to protect Meng Wenru.

He used to be a gangster, and he also has such skills, but the knife is too short and suppressed by the long scythe.

Seeing that hurting him had little effect, Su Yun waved his sickle as a fake gesture, but really wanted to chop off Meng Wenru's head.Meng Wenru stood motionless, the knife was about to decapitate him in an instant, but Lin Cheng grasped the blade at this moment, and wrapped his other hand tightly around Meng Wenru's waist, protecting him in his arms inside.

I don't know if it has something to do with Xu Yang's tossing, but the sharp blade of the long scythe in Su Yun's hand shot out light and penetrated into Lin Cheng's body, a miserable cry sounded, the building couldn't help shaking, countless sand and stones fell, and the stone on top of Su Yun's head The plank is broken from the middle.

"Danger!" Ning Sheng threw him away, and the two of them fell heavily against the wall. The world outside the window, which was originally as complicated as a kaleidoscope, suddenly became monotonous. The sparse stars dotted the sky, bright but lonely.

The ghosts that besieged Su Yun had disappeared, and the empty corridor was leaning to one side due to disrepair.Su Yun wanted to help Ning Sheng up, but Ning Sheng knelt down on the ground with his legs bent.

"The concubine is not doing enough to protect the king, I beg your Majesty to punish me." Ning Sheng knelt down on the ground in embarrassment, her black hair was grayed by the soil, and her clothes were also torn a few big holes.

Seeing her like this, Su Yun sighed secretly, "Get up."

"Your Majesty please punish!"

"Emperor Jingning is dead." Seeing Ning Sheng's apology with death, Su Yun laughed at himself.After a long time of commotion, it was Emperor Jingning who knelt down and it was not him, but he was lucky enough to pick up all the ready-made ones.

Bypassing Ning Sheng, Su Yun walked forward, "The person you love has been killed by your own hands, what else do you want?"

Ning Sheng stared at him blankly, but he didn't expect him to say that, "Your Majesty..." Yes, Emperor Jingning is dead, and the dead will not blame her, but Su Yun who is standing here now, Su Yun should have has nothing to do with her...

"I didn't even hurt you even if you wanted to hurt me, what do you want me to do now?" Su Yun's eyes were cold, and his tone was aggressive, "You have worked so hard, the Emperor Jingning you want is already Come back, as you wish, he hates you very much, why are you unhappy instead?"

Ning Sheng burst into tears from his eyes.She was speechless and just looked at Su Yun miserably.This kind of look was especially useful for Emperor Zeng Jingning, but Su Yun turned his gaze away.He took a deep breath, and the original upset feeling faded away.

Nothing in this world is eternal, whether it is hate or love, for a person who has died, there is nothing that they care about more than what they still have now.

He still doesn't know what changes have taken place in his body.Looking up at the dilapidated roof, the light emitted from the sharp blade just broke the extremely dark terrain of the old building, and the phantom disappeared together with the ghosts who did not know when they died.

Su Yun supported the rotten wooden handrail and went downstairs, and saw a collapsed black hole that had never appeared before.He looked into the black hole, and there were two corpses lying inside, one had long been rotted to the bone, and the other was neatly dressed, and it seemed that it hadn't been dead for too long.Judging from the clothes and the tribute placed on one side, the body was obviously placed here after death.The two corpses were deliberately arranged to look like they were cuddling each other, as if they were extremely happy.

Unfortunately this is not the case.

The memory in the old building rises like a firefly disturbed by the wind, recreating the scene of that year.Su Yun looked at the children running out of school in the small building on the second floor, holding messy books one by one, and Lin Cheng followed behind Meng Wenru, talking happily about today's anecdotes.

The flames of war spread, they quarreled in the empty small building, Meng Wenru was forcibly asked for a kiss, and she slumped on the ground in despair.

Time passed and the small building was deserted. Lin Chengyao arrogantly led a group of brothers to push Meng Wenru into a certain room, and stripped Meng Wenru's clothes in front of the brothers.

A few years later, the small building was rebuilt, and young workers moved into the small building one after another. Meng Wenru lived here as their part-time teacher.He often supported his body with his arms and looked up at the sky, listening to what other people said about a big man like Lin Cheng.

One day, Lin Cheng broke into the door drunkenly and came in, kissing him while unbuttoning his clothes... The reporter happened to pass by here and took a photo of his sex.

He was captured, tortured, and made ludicrous promises.His every move was ridiculed and cast aside, and when he returned home, he could only face the white flowers hanging on the wall and the empty room that had lost its popularity.

He was entangled by those who loved him, and indirectly killed his beloved parents. This is Meng Wenru's ridiculous life.

When he was truly free, Lin Cheng hugged his three-year-old grandson and passed him by, looking surprised, "Meng Wenru? How did you become like this?"

Why is he like this?Meng Wenru looked at himself through the glass at the door of the shop, his old face scared him back in a hurry, almost falling to the ground.He staggered away.

The sad thing is that Meng Wenru has been ridiculous all his life, but in the end he didn't have the slightest thought of revenge.Wuwei's life until the end, except for the pain in his memory, it seems that nothing exists anymore.

Ten years later, he stood alone in an old building that no one wanted to approach, looked at the stairs tremblingly, and fell down.

He didn't know why Lin Cheng treated him like this until he died, and didn't know if Lin Cheng really liked him, and he didn't want to know anything...

The memory dissipated, and Su Yun unexpectedly saw the souls of two people appearing in the corridor. Lin Cheng kept looking for something, and he passed by Meng Wenru but could never feel it.

Meng Wenru walked up to him, "Have you found your things?"

Su Yun nodded, "Did Su Han do those hallucinations before?"

"I don't know that person's name, but it's a pity it's not him." Meng Wenru smiled apologetically, "I died here, and no one collected the corpse. Over time, I have a trace of resentment with the old building. What do I care about most? It repeats something, it expresses on my behalf, but it also traps me in it. But for me, this is fine. I, Meng Wenru, have no skills in this life, and I have no power to contend with him when I die. To be able to avoid him like this."

The two watched Lin Cheng go back and forth in the stairwell countless times, but they couldn't find anyone they loved.He searched desperately, and cracks appeared on his body at the end of his battle.

Although I don't know why Lin Cheng chose to live like this, but a ghost at the end of his life tried his best to come back here to find him, which can always show that Lin Cheng likes Meng Wenru.

Su Yun wanted to comfort Meng Wenru, but when he caught sight of the people around him looking at Lin Cheng sadly, before he could say anything, his body fell to pieces like a huge piece of glass on the ground.

The wind brought up fragments of his soul, like a butterfly with wings spread, was held in Su Yun's hands, and the image of Meng Wenru flashed across his mind, that was an old man with an old face and staggering steps.Day after day, he stepped up the wooden ladder and stood at the window for a whole day.

No one knew what he was looking at. If it was just a period of humiliation, he should avoid it.But he just watched so persistently, immersed in his own memory, from confusion to joy, from sadness to despair...

Perhaps Meng Wenru is no longer in love with Lin Cheng, but the long years have already turned into an unbreakable lock, locking him in this small building forever.

The last trace of yin in the building dissipated, Lin Cheng turned around and looked at him blankly, looking at the butterfly fluttering in his hand.He seemed to have finally resigned to his fate, his body gradually dissipated,

The dilapidated small building fell into complete silence, as if silently announcing their final release from each other.

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In the middle of the night, a gray-haired old man walked into the old building with a cane and a flashlight.

He fumbled and took out a button and a letter with tattered and yellowed paper from his arms.

"Brother, I came to see you. Here, I also found a button that the teacher gave you back then."

"Brother, you said in your dream that the teacher hated you, and if he hated you, why didn't he take revenge on you? A person like you has so many enemies in the end, why isn't he the only one?"

"So, he won't hate you. In order to convince you, I came to find something today. It was a poem that the teacher asked you to bring back for me to copy. Back then, we used flowers and cow dung to mock others. I don't know if you can understand it now..."

"Warm and warm in the front room of the court, and the wick of the candle is frightening. Xixi is so happy, and secretly sighs at Confucianism."

"Brother, Xinyue... also likes it..."

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