I Have a Treasure Cabinet

All spirits were stunned.

Hong Yuan even grabbed Lan Yang's arm and whispered nervously: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, little fox... I'm going to die!"

I don't want him to die.

But if you offend Lord Death God like this, you will surely die!

The flower spirits and wind spirits were also dumbfounded.

cool...

'Tool' Fox is gone!

Gradually startled.

Not only because of this soft kiss, but also because of why I came to save him.

In the beginning, the purpose of setting up the Undead Tower was not so much to "rebirth" the undead, but to make the undead disappear more willingly.

Among the undead, those with deep obsessions are the most difficult to deal with.

Even without trial, they were all reduced to evil spirits, turned around and turned into the evil of the Three Realms, and were suppressed in the Buddhist sect.

So Jian Yi built the Tower of the Dead.

All those who climb the tower are spirits with deep obsessions.

Once you climb up, your obsession will dissipate.

If the obsession persists, you will not be able to climb up after all.

In this way, evil is solved instead.

Jianyi will not save any spirits who fell from the tower, because this is not salvation, but evil results.

The moment he caught the little fox, Jianyi didn't understand himself.

He heard the little fox calling.

Then, involuntarily.

When Li Shaoxi met the person in front of him, his chest was filled with peace of mind, his panic and fear disappeared, leaving only his curled mouth and two heart-warming dimples.

"It's fine." He said softly.

Jianxin looked at him with downcast eyes: "What did you see?"

The Tower of Necromancer was born out of obsession, and all the sufferings of illusion come from the obsession of the tower climber.

Why is it difficult to climb?

Because if you want to climb the tower, you are deeply trapped in "ego", and if you want to climb over it, you must let go of "ego".

How can people who are deeply trapped in 'ego' let go of 'ego'?

This is a paradox.

Just like the existence of the Death Tower——

Life and death contradict each other, why rebirth?

Falling from the highest place shows that the little fox has an indelible obsession in his heart.

I would rather die than let go of my attachment.

What is it?

Li Shaoxi's tense nerves were relaxed, tiredness flooded in like a tide, he hugged Jianyi tightly, and said slowly: "I want...to bring you together..."

Jianyi supported him, and listened slightly.

He heard it.

Hearing the little fox's inner murmur, it was——

"go home together."

Jianyi: "..."

Unable to explain why, he could clearly see a part of his cold soul melting.

go home together.

I want to take you home with me.

Where did you hear it?

Why does such a simple sentence sound like the sounds of nature?

Jian Yi looked at the unconscious boy in his arms.

Through him, he accidentally saw his own heart.

original……

Does he want to go home?

original……

He also feels alone.

Under the astonished gazes of the red and blue mandarin ducks, flower spirits, and wind spirits, their Lord Death God didn't slap the little fox to death, but carried him back to... the Death God Temple?

Lan Yang took a deep breath: "This... this..."

Hongyuan got stuck for a long time, and told the truth: "So, after all, climbing the bed is slightly better?"

Flower essences and wind spirits: "........."

In the future, there will be tool foxes to weed and cut clouds!

Li Shaoxi fell asleep soundly.

After he had no memory, he rarely dreamed, but tonight he had a long, long dream.

There is no doubt that the dream is full of that lonely boy.

He dreamed that he was walking alone on the thorns, like Sisyphus in Greek mythology who offended the gods. He made the world die, but he was punished by endlessly pushing boulders up the mountain.

The boulder was pushed up.

The boulder rolled down.

Worse than despair is eternal meaninglessness.

A person, doing things with no visible results, no end and no end point...

What a suffocating loneliness.

This is Jane who was trapped in the black field, neither alive nor dead...

The sting exploded in the brain.

Li Shaoxi couldn't continue thinking.

Who is Sisyphus?

What is a black field?

Jane...Jane...

Jianyi: "Little fox?"

When Li Shaoxi opened his eyes, his body was covered in cold sweat.

Jian Yi stared at him: "Dream?"

Li Shaoxi's chaotic thoughts were like a ball of yarn, but at this moment he grabbed the little thread.

simple……

Gradually one!

Although he didn't know why, he was sure that the boy was Zenichi.

Li Shaoxi hugged him tightly, "Jian Yi..."

The God of Death's voice was somewhat stern: "Presumptuous!"

Li Shaoxi added a reasonable sentence: "...My lord."

Jian Yi's expression slowed down, and he forgave his rudeness: "Let go."

Li Shaoxi didn't want to let go of him, he wasn't afraid of him at all, not even a little bit: "Don't."

Jianyi: "..."

Li Shaoxi not only did not let go, but also rubbed against his neck: "I want to hug you."

Jianyi: "........."

Li Shaoxi was very at ease in his heart, he couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth, and kissed his ear again.

Gradually, he felt a burst of heat rushing up, and he really turned his embarrassment into anger and "acted" it: "Duoduo Fox!" He tapped between his eyebrows, making him a prototype.

Li Shaoxi: "Hey..."

Jian Yi picked up this little fox that was acting out of control, stared at his pair of beautiful silver pupils and said, "You...you...presumptuous!"

The fierce expression, the fierce tone of voice...

However, the crimson ear tip revealed the true emotion.

Li Shaoxi whispered: "Woo."

Jianyi: "..."

Li Shaoxi scratched him with his furry paws.

Jian Yi's tense expression subconsciously slowed down, but his voice was still cold: "After turning into a human, no nonsense is allowed."

Li Shaoxi was wronged: "Woo..." There is no nonsense!

If Jian Yi doesn't teach him well, this little fox can really push his nose in the face: "Then maintain the animal state."

Li Shaoxi compromised: "Woooooo!"

I listen to you, I can do whatever you ask me to do.

Jian Yi thought it over: "Don't kiss me."

Even if Li Shaoxi was a fox, he couldn't help but feel hot: "Woo..."

Jian Yi: "Not allowed either..." The word "Bao Bao" was not uttered, but changed to: "Kiss my ear."

Li Shaoxi: "..."

He covered his fox ears.

Jian Yi raised his eyebrows: "Why, you don't want to hear it?"

Li Shaoxi had no choice but to give up covering his ears, and explained in a low voice: "Woooooo..." I didn't mean it.

Jian's face sank, and he asked him back: "Didn't it be intentional?"

Li Shaoxi blinked his fox eyes sincerely, and murmured a few words: "Well... I can't help it."

Jianyi: "........."

Ok.

Li Shaoxi failed to transform into a human form all day long.

Fortunately, he was very tired, nestled in Jianyi's arms, and slept soundly.

After regaining his energy, Li Shaoxi tried to climb the Necromancer Tower again.

After Jian Yi released his restraint, he was not in a hurry to transform into a human anymore, instead he followed Jian Yi in the form of a fox all the time.

Jianyi is a typical strict outside and loose inside.

Seemingly surly and irritable and not easy to talk, in fact, he is extremely indulgent to the people around him. You can get a glimpse of the innocence of the red mandarin duck and the blue duck.

Relying on his fox form, Li Shaoxi was inseparable from him easily.

Where is Jianyi, where is he.

He couldn't remember the past, but the voice in his heart was very clear: he didn't want to leave him.

At first Li Shaoxi thought deeply about it.

For example, is it weird that boys like boys?

What's so strange about it?

It's not surprising, is it?

I just like a person, how can there be so many restrictions.

Ok……

Reflecting on the final result, he likes Jianyi!

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

Li Shaoxi didn't remember where he had read this sentence, but now he understood it.

Therefore, Li Shaoxi became even more unscrupulous.

I like Jianyi and want to watch him all the time.

Is there something wrong with this?

No!

Of course, if Jian Yi hated him, he wouldn't bother him.

Do you hate him?

Reaper is a big mess!

After the taboo was lifted, Li Shaoxi thought of the flower essence and wind spirit in the courtyard, and hurried to help them weed and cut the clouds, but he was busy for less than half a day...

He was taken back.

The Flower Essence and the Wind Spirit received orders from the Temple of the Dead respectively: "Each perform their duties."

Good guy, I lost Tool Fox completely!

Li Shaoxi thought that something was wrong with Jianyi, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Jian Yi sneered: "You think you are doing something good?"

Li Shaoxi didn't understand: "Huh?"

Jian Yi said: "Weeding and cutting clouds are their practice, if you do it for them, sooner or later they will re-enter the sea of ​​undead."

It was the first time for Li Shaoxi to know this, he was stunned for a moment and then understood: "Flower spirit and Fengling were both... dead spirits before?"

Jianyi: "Yes."

Li Shaoxi took a light breath and said, "You... gave them a chance to regenerate?"

Jian Yi: "I can't give any undead a chance to regenerate."

Li Shaoxi: "But..."

Jian Yi: "Okay, come and help me when you're bored."

Li Shaoxi smiled with the corner of his mouth bent, followed his footsteps and said, "You are so kind."

Jianyi: "..."

Li Shaoxi couldn't help but said again: "Excellent!"

Jian Yi's voice was cold, except for a little blush on the tips of his ears: "Shut up."

Li Shaoxi smiled and stopped talking.

Jianyi really gave Li Shaoxi a job.

He became the "guard" of the Temple of the Dead as he wished, but he was not as cool as he imagined, but after the red mandarins and blue ducks brought back the undead, he pushed them into the courtroom one by one.

Almost every Necromancer fears Judgment.

They knew they were guilty, so they were unwilling to stand trial even if they lost their memory.

Hongyuan and Lanyang are most afraid of this task.

It's messed up every time.

On the first day after Li Shaoxi took over, the red and blue mandarin ducks were convinced.

He easily shocked all the undead.

When Hongyuan and Lanyang went to report to Jianyi, they spoke with passion.

"The little fox is amazing!"

"Shooting is called being steady and ruthless!"

Lanyang has become Li Shaoxi's little fan again, boasting with reason: "He is like Lord Death God, when he is cool, he is super cool, and when he is warm, he is very warm."

Of course, he only dared to say this to Hongyuan.

Originally, Hong Yuan was an absolute fan of the God of Death, but now she has turned her back a bit: "I never thought that the little fox, who looks so soft, would be so decisive..."

In a certain sense, Li Shaoxi was somewhat similar to Jian Yi.

But the two are quite different.

Gradually, the first is soldiers first and then rituals.

Li Shaoxi is a man who puts the etiquette first and then the soldier.

To deal with the undead who do not want to enter the courtroom, kill them one at a time to make a warning to others, and use the demise of one undead every minute to frighten the rest of the undead, so that they will enter the courtroom willingly.

Li Shaoxi is different, he will give every undead who does not want to enter the courtroom three chances, the first time he does not want to enter, he goes to the end of the line, the second time he does not want to enter, he continues to return to the end of the line, the third time he does not want to enter...

One knife to the west.

The process is different, but the result is the same.

The necromancers are all obedient, not even half agitated.

A courtroom is not an enclosed space.

It is an existence similar to a cathedral.

Dazzling light falls through the frameless windows, dreamy clouds float above, and gorgeous flowers cover the high platform.

The snow-white church is a romance that only exists in a girl's dream.

The god of death standing at the top was dressed casually, except that his eyes were covered with a piece of pure black cloth, which covered his eyes that could see through the resentment of the world.

At first Li Shaoxi didn't know, but later he knew the meaning of the black strip.

It covers not only vision, but also hearing, smell, touch...

The god of death, who has closed the five senses, weighs the dead with his heart.

Li Shaoxi was shocked when he saw this scene for the first time.

He seemed to see Themis representing justice.

Blindfolded, she let go of her sensory impressions and judged justice with reason.

Zenichi, who is in charge of the final judgment, still gives fairness and justice to the undead, who represent the most evil people.

Sin cannot be washed away.

Fairness and justice, however, should not bypass evil.

The longer he stayed in the Temple of the Dead, the more Li Shaoxi knew about it.

Hongyuan knows the most. At first she was wary of Li Shaoxi, but now she is really worried.

From Hong Yuan, Li Shaoxi knew the meaning of Dead Soul Island.

As the only true demon in the demon world, Jianyi has never left the island of the dead since the day he was born.

What he saw after gaining awareness was the sea of ​​dead spirits, which was full of cunning, resentment, greed and obsession from the Three Realms.The dead spirits born from this will kill each other in the sea of ​​dead spirits until they perish.

Jianyi could leave the Necromancer Island, but he chose to stay, and let the Necromancer make the final decision.

For thousands of years, hundreds of millions of dead spirits have disappeared...

Only the red and blue mandarin ducks and a few flower essences and wind spirits remained.

They are no longer dead spirits, without obsession and evil, but also lost the concept of being alive.

Only Zenichi is alive on Dead Soul Island.

Solitary and permanent.

Alive.

The more Li Shaoxi understood, the more he seemed to see the person in his dream who kept pushing the boulder up the mountain.

What kind of belief is supporting him to do such meaningless things?

Hong Yuan said: "Speaking of which, you are the only person Lord Death God has ever seen."

Lanyang corrected: "The little fox is not a human, he is a demon!"

Hongyuan glared at him: "It's the same, they are alive anyway!"

Lan Yang whispered again: "Isn't there still Master Yao Mo..."

Hongyuan: "Master Yaomo can't get out of the Zhuzong, and their brothers only dream together occasionally!"

Blue Duck: "Oh..."

Li Shaoxi knew that there were two real demons in the Demon Realm, one was Jian Yi, and the other was his brother, who was called the Medicine Demon.

Similar to Jianyi.

Since Yao Mo was born, he has never walked out of the legendary bamboo forest.

At this time, Li Shaoxi forgot about his past, and his impression of Yaomo only stayed here, and he didn't understand it deeply. He was full of gradual ones, always thinking about how to make him happier and happier.

I always thought that with my own meager strength, it would be good to accompany him even for a short while.

Time passed without knowing it.

Finally one day, Jianyi asked Li Shaoxi: "Why don't you try the Necromancer Tower?"

Since that failure, Li Shaoxi never tried to climb the tower again. He seemed to have forgotten the back of the Temple of the Dead, the Tower of the Dead that was only one step away from rebirth.

Li Shaoxi turned into a beast, nestled lazily in Jianyi's arms, stretched his waist and said, "There's no need to try."

Jianyi doesn't know how to touch the little fox in human form, but he likes the little fox in animal form, especially this fur, which is soft and silky, like snow that he has never seen before.

"Why?" Jian knew why Li Shaoxi climbed the tower early in the morning: "Don't want to get back your memory?"

Li Shaoxi paused, resting his chin on his furry paws and said: "I think, I don't want to..."

Jianyi: "?"

Li Shaoxi wagged his tail and said, "Woo." He wanted to change back to human form.

Jian Yi: "No."

Li Shaoxi was stupefied: "Woooo!"

Okay, chatting like this is a bit tiring, as long as Jian Yi understands it.

"If I get back my memory, I will leave you..." Li Shaoxi could see clearly what he was thinking: "Then there is no point in getting it back."

He knew that after he climbed over the Tower of the Dead, he would never find the Island of the Dead again in his life.

Although he didn't know why he fell in, the more he understood the composition of the island of dead spirits, the clearer Li Shaoxi knew that he couldn't come.

If you go out, you can't come back.

Even if you die, you can't turn into a dead spirit.

Jian Yi's hand stroking the little fox's fur paused slightly, and his voice lowered: "Why don't you want to leave?"

Li Shaoxi whined in a beastly manner: "Of course it's because... I like you."