After Xu Sixian lost his self-awareness, his brain seemed to be eroded, and countless memories that did not belong to him flooded into his mind instantly.

It seems that someone wants to occupy the magpie's nest.

He guessed that it should be Taga's memory.

From Taga's eyes, he saw Nan's villa and garden, as well as Nangan and Nanwang when he was young...

And a translucent self.

It was a sunny and sunny afternoon. After finishing his homework, Nan Gan, who was in junior high school, sat by the window of the study on the second floor, lying on the window sill and looking at the garden downstairs.

Little Taga stood behind him, silently following him and looking out the window.

Downstairs, four-year-old Xiao Nanwang was sitting on a swing in the garden and swinging.

Seven-year-old Xu Sliang stood behind him and gently pushed him.

Xiao Nan shook his head a few times and had enough fun, so he turned his head to look at Xiao Siliang.

At that time, Xiao Nan's speech was like sprinkling sugar, so sweet that his teeth almost fell out.He bent his eyes and looked at Xiao Siliang with a smile, and invited in a childlike voice: "Little uncle is also coming to play, I can push you."

"No need." When he was a child, Xu Siliang was like a cool little guy. He always didn't like to talk. Even if he spoke, even if he cared about others, his tone was cold and indifferent: "Later, your kindergarten classmates passed by and saw you pushing the empty swing. They're going to call you a monster again."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Nan pouted wildly, jumped off the swing with her short legs shaking, and had to drag Xiao Siliang to sit on the swing, "You play, if they say I will beat them."

Xiao Siliang: "..."

He pursed his lips, turned his head and said, "That's up to you."

Xiaosi's mouth was very hard, and he looked reluctant on the surface, and finally sat on the swing.

Xiao Nan stood behind the swing with a smile on his face, obediently pushing Xiao Si to swing on the swing.

From time to time, Xiao Siliang had to look back at him, lest he lose his balance and be knocked over by the swing that was swinging back.

And Nan Gan just lay there by the upstairs window and watched them.

Taga glanced at Nangan and asked, "Are you envious?"

"No." Nan Gan looked away lightly, turned the wheelchair away from the window, "childish."

"Just say you're envious, what's the big deal." Taga smiled disdainfully.

He felt that Nan Gan could really pretend.

Mingming is envious of his younger brother's healthy body, having beautiful ghosts to play with him, and even envious of the afternoon sun shining on his younger brother's face, but he just doesn't say anything.

As if speaking out is inferior to others.

"Hey, Nangan." Taga walked to Nangan's desk and suggested, "Make a spiritual contract with me, and I can help you."

Hearing this, Nan Gan's indifferent eyes slowly fell on his face.

After a while, he rejected Taga's proposal: "No thanks."

"Are you hesitating?" Taga looked into his eyes firmly, piercing him mercilessly: "You obviously want to, but why don't you agree?"

Nan Gan became a little annoyed when he said his thoughts so bluntly: "What does it have to do with you?"

It's just that Taga didn't care about his attitude at all, and still seemed to be seductive, and he slammed every word full of temptation on Nangan's heart: "I can let you have a healthy body, you don't need to use a wheelchair, and you can also help you. If you get excellent grades in the exam, you don’t need to rack your brains to do the questions anymore, I can help you realize all your wishes, don’t you really think about it?”

Probably because his words were too able to arouse the deep desire in Nangan's heart, Nangan suddenly stopped talking after listening.

He was silent for a long time, as if he was brewing something.

And Taga was not in a hurry to urge him, just staring at him, waiting for his decision.

Just when he was considering Taga's proposal, a cry suddenly cut through the endless silence——

Xiao Nanlu seemed to have cut his hand by the rattan on the swing, and after seeing some blood, he began to sit on the ground and cry loudly.

After hearing the crying, Xiao Siliang quickly got off the swing to check his wound, and asked with a light frown, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts... woo woo wow..." Xiao Nan was crying out of breath, but he still didn't forget to stretch out his injured hand to Xiao Si: "You can blow it, mother says it won't hurt... "

Xiao Siliang couldn't find the Band-Aid for a while, so in order to coax Xiao Nan to stop crying, he could only blow the wound twice as he said: "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts, it's still bleeding." Xiao Nan glanced at his hand in vain, and cried "Wow", and raised his hand again to let Xiao Si blow it.

As a result, when he lifted it, Xiao Siliang, who hadn't reacted for a while, couldn't dodge. The little hand directly hit his face, and accidentally swung it to his mouth.

Xiao Siliang was stunned by the slap, and subconsciously licked his mouth, only to remember to wipe off the blood he accidentally rubbed just now after licking.

But by then it was too late.

When the tip of his tongue touched the blood, there was a cold touch across his neck.

The Spirit Deed Lock quietly appeared around their necks.

Taga, who had watched the whole process on the second floor, was startled for a moment, turned his head to look at Nangan, and reminded with a smile on his lips: "Xu Sliang and your brother have formed a spiritual contract, have you made up your mind?"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the whole study suddenly froze.

After a long time, Nan Gan slowly raised his head and squeezed out a word from his lips: "Okay."

……

Just when Xu Siliang wanted to continue spying on Taga's memory, a glass of water suddenly splashed on his face.

The cold water slid down his cheeks and slowly flowed into his neck.

Xu Siliang's consciousness suddenly recovered, but the depths of his brain were still in chaos.

It was as if his memory and Taga's memory were intertwined, difficult to unravel.

He slowed down for a while before opening his eyes slightly.

The light in the room was a bit harsh, and it was difficult for him who had just struggled out of the darkness to adapt, so he could only half-closed his eyes and quietly looked at the surrounding environment.

This environment is a bit familiar.

"Don't look." A familiar voice came from above his head, the tone was so cold that it made people tremble: "If you don't get off Xu Siliang, I will kill you sooner or later."

Hearing the sound, Xu Siliang was startled, and after a while of silence, he realized that it seemed to be Nan Wang's voice.

He was about to answer something, but found that he had already opened his mouth uncontrollably: "Aside from tying me up here and pouring a few glasses of water, what else can you do with me?"

"Do you dare to hit Xu Siliang? You dare not. You can't even make me suffer. Why do you think that just two or three threats can make me come out?"

Xu Siliang was surprised for a while, moved his sore body, and gradually realized the situation in front of him.

It was probably because Taga was not completely successful when he wanted to take him away due to unknown reasons, so the spirit bodies of the two of them were in such an embarrassing situation.

After Xu Siliang calmed down, he forced himself to move his lips, trying to regain the initiative: "Ah Wan."

"Did you call me such an intimate name? Don't pretend to me." Then, Nan Wang went to get another glass of water, and said coolly: "Xu Siliang has no memory and doesn't even know what my name is. You don't even pretend Will you pretend?"

Xu Siliang: "..."

i fuck...

Xu Siliang almost laughed at himself.

His amnesia was so pretentious that he put himself in the ditch.

Seeing that Nan Wang wanted to pour another glass of water, Xu Siliang said with a smile: "Wait, listen to my explanation first."

"Don't make it up for me." Nan Wang refused to listen, still wanting to pour the water down.

In desperation, Xu Siliang could only briefly explain a few words in a quick tone, without panting: "Amnesia is pretending to tease you, Zhuang Yu just said this to you just to get angry, if you don't believe me, you can find Zhuang Yu and Xiao Shunzi ask about it."

In the end, he raised his eyebrows at the glass of water in Nan Hua's hand: "Are you sure you want to keep pouring it?"

Nan Wan: "..."

Seeing that Xu Siliang's current behavior really does not look like Taga, Nan Wang was silent for a while, and suddenly said awkwardly: "I don't believe it, unless you kiss me."

Xu Siliang: "..."

He vaguely heard someone curse "Shit" in his mind.

Xu Siliang was a little dumbfounded.

After a dumb laugh, he sighed and promised, "Okay, come here."

"I'm telling you, Taga, don't try to trick me." Nan Wang approached vigilantly, muttering, as if he was afraid of being cheated.

Seeing that Nan Wang had already put his face in front of him, Xu Sixian leaned over and pecked him on the face, "Is that all right?"

"What are you? Just a kiss?" Nan Wang stared at him dissatisfied, and continued to babble: "How dare you guarantee that a perverted ghost like Taga can't do such a thing?"

Xu Siliang: "..."

"Then come here again." Xu Siliang looked at him helplessly.

This time Nan Wang has confirmed who he is now, but he still stretched his head over to ask for a kiss with a shy face.

He had a showdown, he was the one who loved to take advantage of this kind of petty advantage.

Xu Siliang raised his head slightly, his lips brushed past the corner of Nanlu's mouth.

Probably because he was still worried that Nanwang would find fault and didn't believe it, Xu Siliang snorted, and suddenly stuck out the tip of his tongue, and lightly licked Xia Nanwang's lips.

Seeing this, Nan Wang was stunned for a moment, and after realizing the reaction, he suddenly pressed down and covered Xu Siliang's lips forcefully.

The phrase "grass" flashed in Xu Siliang's mind.

He is completely sure this time, it should not be his own idea.

Thinking of this, he suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Nan Wang noticed that he was distracted, opened his eyes and looked at him dissatisfied: "What are you laughing at?"

"Taga is swearing." Xu Siliang laughed until his shoulders trembled, "What should I do? Although I don't know what's funny, I just think it's funny."

Nan Wan: "..."

"He really has a leisurely mood, he still doesn't come out, he hides and watches others flirt, he's a pervert." Nan Wang couldn't help muttering unhappily.

Xu Siliang shook his head amusedly, moved his sore shoulder, and asked, "Can you untie me first? It's a little uncomfortable to be tied like this..."

As he said that, he seemed to think of something again, and suddenly changed his words: "Forget it, let's say goodbye, I don't know when Taga will overwhelm me and jump out, don't explain it first."

"It's better to solve it, it's very uncomfortable for you to look at it like this now." Nan Wang walked around behind him and loosened the rope on the chair, "Anyway, I can hold Taga, the big deal..."

"you sure?"

Before Nan Wang finished speaking, Xu Siliang suddenly turned his head and laughed.

The laughter sounded weird.

Nan Wan: "..."

damn it.

Nan Wang looked at him expressionlessly, and he pulled the rope that was half loose in his hand again, and tied it back tightly.

Taga: "..."

At the end, Nan Wang still did not forget to close his eyes and apologize to Xu Sixian: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you can tie me up however you want after I finish Taga."

Xu Siliang: "..."

He wanted to say that he didn't have this habit, but now his mouth didn't listen to him.

After Tajia took the initiative, he began to yell at Nan Huang crazily: "Nan Huang, do you really think it's enough to tie me here? Don't forget whose body this is. Xu Sliang is the one who suffers, not me."

Hearing this, Nan Hua, who was about to strengthen the rope, stopped and suddenly fell silent.

In fact, what Taga said is right, he is just a spirit body, this kind of ordinary rope can't bind him at all, as a ghost, he is actually free.

Now it was just because Nan Wang was staring at him, he was afraid that Nan Wang would do something to him, so he temporarily hid on Xu Sliang and did not come out.

So this rope only treats the symptoms but not the root cause, only Xu Siliang is actually tied.

Thinking of this, Nan Wang suddenly felt a little shaken in his heart.

Why did he ask Xu Si to suffer this crime?

However, before he could make a decision, Xu Siliang himself spoke up for him, with a drawn-out tone, as if he wanted to piss someone off: "Ah, I didn't suffer, I'm lazy, and now I have someone to serve me." , just eat and sleep, it’s quite comfortable to be honest. It depends on whether your unruly soul can sit still."

"After all, you probably didn't want to seize me to experience the feeling of being tied to a chair."

Taga: "..."

After listening to his words, Taga suddenly felt that Xu Siliang was shameless.

Obviously it wasn't like this when I was a child, how did I grow up like this when I grew up?

He was so angry in his heart, but he didn't want to let others down, so he could only continue to say with a cold face: "so what? Don't forget whose house you are in now. As long as Nangan comes back, he won't let you go so."

It probably means that when Cao Cao arrived, the door at the entrance was suddenly opened as soon as the last word of Taga was pronounced.

Nan Gan stood at the door with Yuan Rong, his face obviously expressionless, but it still made people feel a burst of anger.

He walked up to Taga quickly, and wanted to raise his hand to slap him, but Nan Wang stopped him with his hand: "Brother, if you want to hit, drag your ghost out and beat him, don't hurt innocent people."

Hearing this "Brother", Nan Gan froze all over, and his half-drooped eyelashes trembled suddenly.

He didn't dare to look directly into Nan Wang's eyes, so he could only take a deep breath, lowered his head and closed his eyes and said, "I'm sorry."

His apology seemed to have many meanings, but Nan Wan didn't mean to respond at all, but just looked at him indifferently, with no expression on his face.

"I'm sorry," Nan Gan repeated in a low voice, his tone trembling: "I'm sorry, I really didn't expect things to turn out like this...I don't want to be like this..."

When he received the text message from Tan Qi's mobile phone number, he knew that he was completely finished.

Because Nan Wang knew everything.

Including their previous ones.

The word "brother" in the text message caused a sense of panic that hadn't appeared for a long time to surge into his heart in an instant, and then spread from the heart to the whole body, filling every cell in him, and his limbs were numb from the cold, and his whole body All trembling.

Naruto knows everything.

All the nasty things he did were exposed.

It's like ants that never see the light of day are put under the scorching sun, and the whole body is completely exposed by the sun, making them extremely anxious.

At first, he just...just wanted Taga to help him absorb a little bit of good luck from other people, because his mother said that such a little bit of saving will not affect others.

It just takes time to be productive.

He understands the truth, but he is really envious or even jealous of Nan Wang.

Obviously everyone was born in the same family, why the fate is so different?

Why was he sick all over from birth, but Nan Wang was healthy?

He felt that he might have done something evil in his previous life.

But he was not willing to go on like this for the rest of his life, so he tried every means to change himself.

Nanwang Fuze stretches, so it's better to suck him, anyway, he is not lacking.

Nan Wang is in good health, so let's suck him, anyway, everyone will get a little sick.

Nan Wang has good luck, so let's suck him, anyway, so what if he is smart but not lucky?

He is outstanding in everything, and no one will notice if he cuts off a little tip.

It's a pity that greed and desire are like a bottomless pit that can never be filled.

Until the day Nan Wang passed away, he suddenly found that he could stand up from the wheelchair.

Obviously it was a very happy thing, everyone around him was happy for him, but he couldn't smile at all.

He always felt that something was missing.

He found out later that it was because his last relative was gone.

His father passed away early due to an accident, and his mother violated the regulations of the Ghost Supervision Bureau because of him who was sick, so she was forbidden to be reborn forever, and could only stay in the ghost world as a ghost messenger.

Now even his younger brother was killed by him.

At that time, Nangan had the first thought of regret.

It was also the first time that he had the idea of ​​getting rid of Taga.

In his eyes, Taga is like a culprit, bewitching him step by step to where he is today.

But he also knew very well in his heart that only Taga had been helping him all this time.

This very complicated emotion makes it difficult for Nan Gan to find a balance.

Finally, he finally thought of a way to get the best of both worlds—resurrection Taga.

On the one hand, it is because after Taga is resurrected, he does not have to repay the blessings that do not belong to him like unlocking the spirit deed, so he can get rid of Taga without any burden.

On the other hand, he can be regarded as thanking and compensating Taga for his help all the time, and he is not ashamed of him.

It's a pity that his own spiritual power is too weak, and the spiritual blood provided is not enough to revive Taga.

So after he realized that Xu Siliang wanted to revive Nan Wang, a solution immediately appeared in his mind——

Steal the sky and change the sun, and use Xu Siliang's hand to resurrect Taga.

Except for the spiritual blood, he has all the ashes, spirit body, and memory fragments.

He only needs to stuff Xu Siquan with the ashes and memory fragments, and find a way to take some of his blood, transfer the spirit deed with Taga to him, and finally let Taga cooperate with him to steal the sky and replace Nanwang's spirit body, and he will be successful. Resurrection Taga.

He thought that there might be many accidents, and thought of countermeasures one by one, but he never thought that accidents would happen to Taga, whom he had always trusted.

Arrogant by nature, he thought he could handle everything, so he never told Taga about his plans.

So much so that on the night when Xu Sliang came to live in Nan's house, Taga thought about taking the house by hand, which aroused the vigilance of Xu Sliang and Nan Wang.

Sometimes, Taga even forcibly possessed himself, contacted Xu Sliang in the name of Nan Gan, and deliberately mentioned the so-called "ex-boyfriend" in front of Nan Wang to sow discord.

In the end, Nan Wang was forced to throw away all the ashes.

All his plans came to nothing.

Recalling that when he heard the news that the ashes had been lifted, he felt cold all over his body.

Especially looking at the triumphant Taga, he feels that he has lived like a clown for more than 30 years.

"What's the use of saying sorry now?" Nan Wang looked at Nan Gan who kept apologizing blankly, and said calmly: "I call you brother because we were born to the same parents. No other meaning."

No other meaning……

Nan Gan's face froze for a moment when he heard it, and then he nodded with a wry smile: "It should be nothing else... I really don't deserve to be an older brother."

Hearing this, Taga, who had been waiting for Nangan to help him since he entered the door, suddenly couldn't stand it any longer.

He laughed mockingly: "Why do you apologize? I have already snatched Xu Siliang for you. After a while, I will be able to completely snatch him away. You just have to wait..."

However, after Taga said so much, Nangan just closed his eyes and interrupted him mockingly: "Taga, you think I have done so much to help Si Liang revive Ah Wan, right?"

"Isn't it?" Taga looked straight at him, raised his eyebrows contemptuously, "Isn't that what you are? You don't want to say anything, and you like to pretend to be a great saint."

"Since you don't tell me, I'll do it for you."

Hearing this, Nan Gan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Taga who was possessed by Xu Siliang.

His tone was full of mockery, as if mocking Taga, but also mocking himself: "So you think you're smart, don't you?"

"Then you are so smart, why don't you guess? Guess whose box of ashes belongs to?"

Seeing Nan Gan's expression, Taga, who was not paying attention at first, inexplicably sensed that the situation in front of him seemed to be a bit bad, and his brows suddenly frowned.

He always felt that there was something wrong with what Nan Gan said.

Sure enough, the next moment, Nan Gan spoke sarcastically, proving their stupidity every word——

"That box of ashes that was thrown away is not Ah Wang's."

"It's your own."

"So you can tell me if you are so smart, have you guessed it?"

The author has something to say:

Today, I will bring my little nephew to celebrate the New Year, and I am a little late in coding, so I apologize to the little cuties.

The New Year is a bit busy these two days. If there is no update at noon, it will be updated at night. If there is no update, I will ask for leave. Let me tell you in advance~

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