Zha Gong's evolutionary path

When Lin Gongru asked, Luo Huang didn't resist at all, and shook out Ying Moyan with all her heart, expecting that Lord Yan must have a wonderful expression when he was caught off guard.

He said: "I have never pretended to be anyone on my own, intentionally," and turned his gaze to the side door, looking at Ying Moyan, "The person you really want to ask is here..."

Ying Moyan lowered slowly before pointing straight at the arm of the living corpse, and retracted to his side.Just like that when Luo Huang confessed him most inadvertently, the expression on his face was really complicated and unpredictable.

There was a bit of helplessness hesitant to speak, but there was no trace of resentment or anger.He looked at Luo Huang quietly without making a sound, while Lin Gongru looked in the direction of Luo Huang's finger, naturally looking at the air.

As long as Ying Moyan doesn't show up and doesn't speak, even if Lin Gongru knows that there may be "something" there, there is nothing he can do if he can't see it or touch it.

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

Although there are no ghosts raging in Yizhuang, the wind blows into the third courtyard from the side door, making a whining sound, which makes the silence of the rest of the life look like ghosts and wolves.

After a moment of depressing silence, Luo Huang had a headache and said, "Have you always been so cautious when doing things in the underworld? Can you spread the matter out and talk about it? You are majestic——"

The second half of his sentence choked in his throat, because Ying Moyan replied very lightly: "Okay."

Then, on Ying Moyan's body, dots of light flashed like broken gold on the surface of a lake, flying out from under his black cloak.

Different from the seal of the king of hell, which is full of black light and evil spirit, the little golden light seems to be directly separated from his primordial spirit. Each point of golden light is as small as a drop of water condensed on the fingertips. The light cluster is full of brilliance, and there seems to be an unpredictable universe.

Luo Huang watched helplessly as the golden light separated from Ying Moyan's body and floated towards him, covering him from head to toe.

He had never experienced such a feeling, and in an instant, countless fragments of memories that did not belong to him passed before his eyes, and emotional thoughts that did not belong to him suddenly flooded in his heart.However, no matter those fragments or emotions, after a sudden and short-term strange absence, all of them suddenly fell into the deepest part of his heart, and were naturally accepted by his own memory and emotion, as if he was born with it, like an uninterrupted leaf context.

He opened his mouth, wanted to speak, wanted to ask Ying Moyan what the hell you were doing, but he couldn't make a sound.

Not only could he not make a sound, he couldn't even move.His mind is still there, the five senses are still there, and he can even perceive all the changes in the outside world, but he can't control his body, like a marionette whose limbs are tied up, and his hands, feet, head, and face are not controlled by himself .

He was still held in Lin Gongru's arms, and the man looked away from the side door in vain, and when he refocused on him, Lin Gongru's eyes suddenly changed.

From such a close distance, he could even clearly see the faint blue light in the depths of Lin Gongru's pupils suddenly blazing at the moment when Lin Gongru's pupils suddenly shrank.

Luo Huang wondered blankly, did he see that I was controlled by Ying Moyan?

He tried to convey the message of distress to Lin Gongru through his eyes. He worked so hard that he felt his fingertips move slightly, thinking that he had finally regained some control over his body.

When he was in ecstasy, Luo Huang saw himself raising his finger and gently caressing Lin Gongru's cheek, the warm caress from the fingertips touching the skin was so real.

Luo Huang shuddered inexplicably, he didn't understand why this short and short contact, which was against his own will, would actually cause monstrous waves in his heart?He actually trembled slightly, and his eyes couldn't help being sour.

What was even more surprising was Lin Gongru's reaction. His pupils constricted even more, and an expression of disbelief and pain appeared on his handsome face. Luo Huang could feel that his breath was chaotic and hot, within close proximity of the two of them. It brushed against his neck, as if he was trembling even with his breathing.

He seemed to want to let go of Luo Huang's arm, and he also had a little strength to push away, as if he was holding a hideous bone covered in painted skin; he relaxed his strength at the moment of pushing and pushing, as if his determination was severely affected. Like a great defeat, he tightened his arms again and gave up all possible struggles rationally.

"It's you……"

He approached Luo Huang mutteringly, he wanted to call the name of the person in front of him, but he hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't call out a word.

Luo Huang thought strangely, what is me?

The person you are holding is of course me, what are you talking about?

He heard himself say softly: "Lin Gongru..."

That voice was elegant, soft, and as gentle as jade, but it was definitely not Luo Huang's voice.

The Taoist's heart suddenly twitched. He realized what he had guessed before, but when he saw Lin Gongru's reaction at this time, the dust settled.

He didn't even need to look for a mirror, and he could guess that the self at this moment was no longer his original appearance.

He tried his best to drift his eyes to the side door, but his body was out of control, and he couldn't fully see the scene at the side door; he could only vaguely see from the corner of his eye, Ying Moyan seemed to be out of his body, with his eyes downcast and motionless, The golden light on his body was shining, continuously rushing towards him.

But in Lin Gongru's eyes, it was only a blink of an eye, what he saw when he retracted his gaze was no longer Luo Huang, but the fainted figure in his arms in the big red auditorium, the last words he said to him was that we also entered the bridal chamber once Bar.

He thought he would never see this person again, and never hear his voice again, until he stroked his cheek with the gentle smile he was used to, and slowly called his name.

No matter where he was at this time, no matter what hidden things were standing outside the door, Lin Gongru hugged him tightly, fearing that what he gained would be lost again.

However, what he was holding was clearly An Hansheng, but in a short time, An Hansheng's figure blurred and faded away, turning into Yan Shuli; Then, he kissed the corner of his eyes like a reproach, and finally all the phantoms dissipated and he returned to peace.

He looked at the dazed Taoist priest, the obsession and frenzy in Lin Gongru's eyes hadn't completely dissipated, but Luo Huang's heart had already set off a storm.The emotions and nostalgia of the six people flowed through his heart one by one, like a hurricane whizzing past, leaving devastation that was hard to clean up.

Luo Huang was finally able to struggle with his hands and feet, and got up from his arms. His loss of soul was exactly the same as that of Lin Gongru, even worse than that.

"This is cheating..." He said bitterly, "Bastard, this is cheating... You can't force me..."

He was weak all over, and there was still a phantom of memory in front of his eyes that was rushing to rush into his body.Lin Gongru turned all the long-ago stories he told into true and unmistakable memories in his mind. For a moment, he couldn't tell who he was, Luo Huang, the other six people, or Ying Moyan?

He gritted his teeth, and moved towards the side door with the soles of his feet flabbergasted. He wanted to grab Ying Moyan and beat him up involuntarily, but was stopped by the warmth behind him.

Lin Gongru hugged him from behind, the panic in his voice was far from the white-haired man he knew, he was like a child who had been wandering for a long time and was about to return home, holding on to the only straw to save his life. Ken let it go.

He said softly: "The feeling that I hug you is too real, this is not a cover-up... You told me that a medium is needed for conjuring souls, and I finally know what medium they appear through..."

Yes, Luo Huang's throat constricted for a while, and she finished the unspoken words for him painfully in her heart.I am the medium, I am one with them, so I am the medium through which you can see them.

Not only seeing, but because I am a body of flesh and blood, you can touch, touch, and then project all the emotions between you into my heart.

He gritted his teeth, rattled, and without turning his head, he said in a self-defeating manner: "Yes, I am a mediator. I wanted to run away from the moment I realized it was possible. I don't want to end up with them, even if We used to be one person, and I also had the choice to live on my own. Lin Gongru, I owe you a lot, but I will not lose my life for you, why should I take this path arranged and designed by others..."

He wanted to struggle, but Lin Gongru held him tightly as if he didn't hear the words that he wanted to run away. Luo Huang panted and said, "Let me go, Ah Liang is still lying outside, he needs a doctor , did you hear that?"

Tears gradually came to his eyes, but he couldn't tell whether it was the grievance that Lin Gongru saw through, the pain and shock left in his heart by those past events, or the bewildered feeling that he could no longer simply be a bluffing "Taoist Luo Huang".

They stayed in this Yizhuang for a long time, and the sky that had suddenly appeared because of the dissipation of the ghosts and hostility, gradually became dark and gloomy due to the passage of time.

As dusk drew around, the scenery in the gloomy Yizhuang became unclear. Luo Huang couldn't see clearly the situation of Ying Moyan outside the side door, nor the expression of Lin Gongru who was still tightly hugging him with his arms behind him.

"You are the medium of all of them, so you are all the same person..." Lin Gongru seemed to have not heard what he said, and stuck to him even tighter, as if caught in a long memory of time and space, connecting those familiar connections Linked together, "If you... will have a lotus mark on your body—"

This sentence exploded Luo Huang's last psychological defense line. In his consciousness, he saw the figures of Gu Jian, Yan Shuli, An Hansheng and Lin Gongru intertwined. Wheezing and/groaning/groaning.The Taoist priest was ashamed and embarrassed, shocked and angry, and a white light exploded in his mind.

"I won't be with you, with you...!!" He bit his lip, but couldn't say the shameful words for a while, he just stomped his feet, tears almost rolling down the corners of his eyes, "Even if I'm the last One, it is absolutely impossible to fulfill his wish!"

Lin Gongru was stunned for a moment, his voice sounded like he was in a dream, very strange, he asked slowly: "Are you... the last one?"

"The seventh...is the last"

Luo Huang turned his back to him and held him tightly, unable to turn around and look at the expression on his face. At this moment, he was full of anger, aggrieved and sad, biting his lips and finally couldn't help crying: "I've already You, have died six times, even if you want to live longer in this life, what is wrong with you, why do you all force me..."

He suddenly felt a soft and warm object on his cheek, gently licking away the cool tears, Lin Gongru seemed to be smiling.

He bit his earlobe, and asked in a very low voice: "You just said 'Dangtang Yan—', did you mean Yan Jun, Ying Moyan? The fourth 'person' has always been him who is behind the scenes? "

He sucked his earlobe, which made Luo Huang itchy, and there was a smile in his voice uncharacteristically, and a joy that was rarely seen after knowing him for so many days.

Luo Huang asked him with such a cold smile, but she couldn't react in her mind, and she answered in a daze: "It's him."

Hearing that Lin Gongru's smile deepened, he could almost crawl into his heart gently and deftly along the pinnae, that little bit of joy expanded boundlessly, and he could feel it even without turning his head.

Lin Gongru said with a smile: "He couldn't wait, forced you to reveal your true identity in front of me, told me that you were the target, and forced me to complete his long-awaited deal... Let's go against his wish and call him the last moment , It’s a waste of time, okay?”

Luo Huang's heart skipped a beat, he vaguely sensed something was wrong, he began to struggle again, trying to turn his head around.

Lin Gongru restrained him firmly, breathed in his ear, with a joyful voice, as if letting go of a heavy stone weighing more than a thousand weights in his heart, and laughed loudly.

He said loudly: "Ying Moyan, after playing for so long, you should get tired of it, right? Now it's time to follow my rules."

As soon as his voice fell, Luo Huang's body suddenly burst into ten thousand golden lights, like wild horses scrambling to be the first to meet Mo Yan outside the side door; Trembling, as if regaining his sanity, he suddenly raised his head, and his figure suddenly rushed towards him.

At the same moment, Luo Huang felt that the arms hugging her behind her slowly lost strength and slipped down from her waist.

He turned around in shock, and subconsciously grabbed a handful, but only grabbed Lin Gongru's sleeve.

The man who was still whispering in his ear just now fell heavily backwards, and in a blink of an eye, he seemed to see a mocking and pleasant smile on Lin Gongru's lips.

Ying Moyan flew to his side, stretching out his arms to catch him, but Lin Gongru sank past his phantom and caught nothing.The cold breath touched both sides, and even the Lord of the Underworld couldn't stand the chill, and his body trembled violently.

"Lin Gongru..." he lost his voice, "Lin Gongru—?!"