fight for day

Chi Huan stayed alone for five years, she had to be aggressive and ruthless in order not to be bullied.Her temper is not very good, Ye Zhuming is even more irritable, but with such a life-saving kindness, Chi Huan still chooses to follow Ye Zhuming, and accept all the other's bad temper.

The Yijing Bureau is not an easy unit, and Ye Zhuming, the direct leader, has a volatile and irritable personality. Chi Huan undertakes most of the firepower, and occasionally complains to Chi Su when he returns home.

"I really admire Ye Peacock, do you know what he did today?"

Chi Su is already 16 years old. After the operation, his body has grown up very quickly, and he is taller and stronger than most of his peers.

He quietly listened to Chi Huan's crackling words, the cuffs of the sweater were rolled up to the elbow, revealing his muscular forearm.

Chi Huan watched him serve the soup, and when he took the bowl, he suddenly reached out and squeezed his forearm.

She didn't try hard, but Chi Su's eyes suddenly widened, and he flinched like a frightened rabbit.

"Little brat, you're quite strong." Chi Huan teased, "My lord, have you got a girlfriend yet?"

Chi Su pursed his lips and shook his head.

Chi Huan took a sip of soup: "It's okay, it's okay to want to fall in love early, you have enlightened parents, as long as you don't become a scumbag—"

"You are not my parent." Chi Su said suddenly.

Chi Huan's smile faded away.

Chi Su finished: "...you are my sister."

"Don't pant when you speak, I almost beat you up just now," Chi Huan waved his fist warningly, "Isn't that different, when was your parent meeting not held by me?"

Chi Su remained silent.

Since Chi Su recovered from his illness, Chi Huan became more and more lazy at home, and went to lie on the sofa when he was full.

There was the sound of washing dishes at the sink, and after a while, Chi Su wiped his hands and came over to touch Chi Huan.

She casually picked up a pillow and threw it on Chi Su's lap, Da Lala moved her head over.

She hasn't taken off her makeup yet, Chi Su can see her thick eyelashes and bright red lips when she lowers her head.

A not-so-familiar hotness quietly spread in his heart, Chi Su's Adam's apple twitched, and he quietly reached out to stroke Chi Huan's long bluish-gray hair that had just been dyed.

Under Chi Huan's puzzled eyes, he said softly.

"Sister, I won't fall in love early. Don't fall in love with other people, okay?"

Chi Huan was slightly startled, and continued to play with his mobile phone: "Little brat, how dare you control your sister's marriage if you are in charge of the world?"

"Don't be with others, I will grow up, just wait for me." Chi Su blurted out.

Chi Huan hit his face with his phone.

"Ye Peacock told me that your sister is in charge, but I still don't believe it." Chi Huan grinned and rubbed his nose, and was about to sit up when Chi Su pushed him back.

"Anyway, before I was an adult, if you were with someone else, I would—" Chi Su couldn't figure out what he could threaten Chi Huan, thought for a long time, and was dejected.

"...I can't do anything."

The younger brother raised since childhood is like a golden retriever who has lost his favorite toy, with his head drooping.

Chi Huan took the soft but not the hard, so he sighed.

"alright."

Anyway, I don't have time to find a partner. I have to serve Ye Zhuming outside, and I have an ancestor at home.

Chi Huan actually didn't think too much about it, Chi Su was brought up by her alone, it's normal to be attached to her, but Ye Zhuming reminded her vaguely that she didn't take it seriously.

——The only gay guy knows what a sibling relationship is.

As a result, Chi Su made a big move for Chi Huan on his birthday.

"I like you."

Chi Huan originally wanted to entertain him, but Chi Su didn't want to invite anyone, so Chi Huan could only obey the wish of the birthday star and celebrate with him at home.

When lighting the candles, I was caught off guard by the words "confession", Chi Huan was taken aback for a moment, and then said indifferently: "I know, I'm your sister, if you don't like it, you can—"

"No." Chi Su interrupted him.

"I like you, not like a younger brother likes a sister, but like a man likes a woman."

Chi Huan was completely dumbfounded.

"……What did you say?"

Chi Su stared closely at her face, suddenly leaned over, and kissed Chi Huan between the eyebrows.

The petrified state was awakened by this light kiss, and Chi Huan finally reacted, his complexion darkened.

Just as Chi Su stood up straight, a "slap" slap landed on his face.

Chi Huan's hands were strong, Chi Su staggered a few steps from the slap, and the left side of his face immediately swelled.

"Stop messing around with me—don't mess with me." Chi Huan didn't expect this to be the reason for her first fight with Chi Su. She had never been so angry with her well-behaved brother, panicked and angry. Mixed with the guilt for the early death of Chi's parents, it hit her nerves, and the veins in Chi Huan's temples protruded.

She gritted her teeth: "At your age, puberty, hormonal outbursts, I can understand. You should quickly find a girlfriend—boyfriend, and have a good relationship. I just pretended I didn't hear what I said just now. If you go crazy again, don't blame me for not talking about family affection." .”

Chi Su pursed his lips. At his age, he couldn't hide his emotions, and there was obvious sadness in his eyes looking at Chi Huan.

It is naturally impossible to stay together in this situation now, so Chi Huan went out angrily, drinking wine at the barbecue stand alone.

The five bottles of beer had run out, and Ye Zhuming and Zhao Huangshi who received her news came late. Ye Zhuming groaned and sat down next to her.

"I reminded you before that you didn't listen, but now you believe it?"

Zhao Huangshi frowned: "Say less." Then he took the wine from Chi Huan's hand, "Don't drink it."

"Don't stop her," Ye Zhuming waved Zhao Huangshi's hand away with chopsticks, hesitated on a barbecue table, and finally put a broccoli flower into his mouth, and said vaguely, "I'm annoying, I'm so drunk No—boss! Get two bottles of white!"

Chi Huan was indeed not drunk, so he asked Ye Zhuming to give him a cigarette.

Ye Zhuming: "Didn't you quit early?"

Chi Huan: "Damn it, quit that fart! Stupid stuff is not worth it!"

Ye Zhuming smiled, but still didn't give her the cigarettes, took the wine and three glasses from the boss, and each poured a glass.

"It's the first time I've heard you call him that." He took a sip himself, "If you want me to say, the two of you are not related by blood, so why not—"

Chi Huan suddenly yelled: "No!"

Zhao Huangshi was silent and couldn't say words of consolation. He was originally a companion, but Chi Huan yelled so loudly that all the wine in the glass spilled out.

"Look at you, why are you excited?" Ye Zhuming clicked his tongue.

Chi Huan: "He's my younger brother, do you understand? When his parents died, they dragged me to the hospital and begged me to take care of him. I can't let them down—I've already let them down, I didn't teach him well... ..."

The sad and long-lasting memories were awakened, and Chi Huan took a sip of wine to hide the soreness in his throat.

Ye Zhuming glanced at her silently, with a slightly hesitant expression: "Then I have something to tell you. Chi Su wanted to call the school, but he couldn't pass the trial for uremia before. I don't mind this, my brother has already asked me to sign up for him—damn! Take it easy!"

Ye Zhuming was caught by Chi Huan and grinned, clutching his arm: "Fuck, I'm also thinking about you, Chi Su's medical history is there, who would dare to accept him except the Yijing Bureau? Our unit's welfare is so high, isn't that the same? Can I lighten your burden...Anyway, I have signed up, and I didn't specifically say hello, but the above has set a rigid target for the college to have ordinary people, and Chi Su will wait for about two years before he can come to us as a colleague Hey! I let you, hit me back again! Huangshi, are you just watching me being beaten like this?!"

Zhao Huangshi raised his hand hypocritically to stop him, without even bumping into anyone: "Chi Huan, forget it. It's not a bad thing for Chi Su to come in. Although the unit... is complicated, his safety can be guaranteed."

Ye Zhuming finally broke free, hid behind Zhao Huangshi and echoed: "Yes, yes, he follows me, and I cover him!"

Chi Huan really wanted to say he was numb to you, but the three present couldn't find a mother, so he held back and rushed away angrily.

When he got home, Chi Su was still sitting at the dining table in a daze, the candle was burned to the bottom, and the cake in front of him was still untouched.

When he saw Chi Huan, his eyes obviously lit up, but the other party's ugly expression made the fire in his eyes go out again.

"You applied to the affiliated college of Yijing Hall?" Chi Huan cut to the chase.

Chi Su panicked for a moment and nodded hesitantly.

Chi Huan smashed the bag on the ground: "Do you think that working here is easy, making money is easy, and the content is safe? Do you know who you have to deal with when you come in? Don't forget what I am, I— —”

"I know," Chi Su interrupted her hysterical questioning, surprisingly calm, "I know everything, Brother Ye told me, and I haven't forgotten that you said that you are a painted skin.

"You are my sister, I love you. I said that I will protect you when I grow up, and I will definitely stay by your side unless you don't want me."

"You love a hammer!" Chi Huan's eyes were red, and she couldn't choose what to say from the extreme anger and guilt, "How old are you? What do you know? I have raised you for 11 years since you were seven years old. Provide you with food and clothing and see a doctor, how can I feel sorry for you? Ah? My parents entrusted you to me before they left. Why are you taking revenge on me?!

"You still threaten me, I don't want you, can I not want you? I started to suffer in my mother's life after I was born, and my parents died twice. What is left of me? I only have you, and you still have to torture like this I. Chi Su, what do I owe you?"

As she spoke, tears streamed down her face, Chi Huan choked with sobs, and stretched her hand to the back of her neck, accompanied by the sound of blood and flesh being torn, she peeled off the entire head skin, revealing the ugly painted skin.

"You were deceived by my face, I look like this, you can see clearly - I am not human."

Chi Su's eyes were flushed, but there was no fear or disgust on his face. He walked over slowly and hugged Chi Huan into his arms.

"Sister, you are my sister, and I only have you as my relative. I didn't want to embarrass you, I just... I... Forget it, if you don't like it, I won't say anything in the future. I will listen to you, I will grow up quickly, you believe me, soon, I will also be able to protect you from wind and rain."

Chi Su has always been a bit dull, and Chi Huan rarely heard him say so many words, but he did deliver, and Chi Huan never heard him talk about anything romantic.

Only on the matter of entering the Yijing Bureau, Chi Huan agreed no matter what. That year, Gu Lu, the former captain of the special task force of the Yijing Bureau, died in the line of duty, Ye Zhuming and Zhao Huangshi broke up, and the number of special forces dropped sharply , when recruiting new recruits, Chi Su was still picked in.

"I know you have concerns, but he is excellent in all aspects, and the Special Forces need such a person. He is your brother, and naturally my brother. I will not put him in too dangerous a place, you can rest assured. "

The knife surface of the stacked Wangxiangtai is as smooth as a mirror, clearly showing the scene where Ye Zhuming swore to Chi Huan at that time.

Chi Huan looked at the past of Chi Su and him getting along day and night, tears streaming down his eyes.

"Sister Chi." Suddenly, she heard a somewhat familiar voice.

Chi Huan turned his head and saw Song Huairan who sat beside her at some point.

"...It's you." She wiped away her tears, "Are you here to do something?"

Song Huairan wore a white and purple Taoist robe, dressed up by a disciple of the Burning Ye Sect, and still had that gentle and talkative appearance.

He handed Chi Huan a piece of silk, and said gently: "My brother has sent a letter, talking about you, let me help you no matter what."

Chi Huan gave a hand.

"He said he knew you hated him, and he didn't ask you to forgive him. He just hoped that you would take good care of yourself." After the gate of hell was closed, there was a gust of wind, and even Song Huairan's voice seemed vague.

Chi Huan listened quietly, holding the silk tightly: "I know it has nothing to do with him, but I... I have no choice, I can't let go..."

Song Huairan patted her on the back, looked into the pass, the Netherworld was surrounded by black mist and ghost fires, he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said: "Chi Su's body is stained with evil spirit, it cannot be used after it is damaged, he is a mortal, I can't use Tai Sui to reshape his body—"

Making a living for death actually violated Song Huairan's taboo, but when Ye Zhuming opened his mouth, he couldn't ignore it.

Sighing, Song Huairan raised his hand to summon a ball of will-o'-the-wisp, made a few false strokes, and the will-o'-the-wisp immediately turned into letter paper and shot towards the pass.

"Ask first." He said.

Chi Huan wanted to ask someone, but suddenly he saw the mist in the pass, and a person came in a hurry.He wore black gauze and a soft belt on his head, rhinoceros horns around his waist showed gold, held a wat board in his hand, and was dressed in a robe. When he came up to him, he bowed his hands to Song Huairan.

"I don't know that the Song Immortal is here, and I am far away to welcome him. King Yan Luo was discussing matters with the Ghost Emperor in the ghost emperor's mansion, and he couldn't get away. He sent an official to receive him. I hope that the Song Immortal will forgive me."

Song Huairan bowed back, and said with a smile: "Huairan has lost his manners by interrupting rashly. I hope Master Cui will forgive me."

The person who came was the head of the four judges, Judge Cui Jue.

He waved his hands and said where and where, glanced at Chi Huan next to him without a trace, and asked with a smile: "I don't know why Song Xianzhang came here?"

Song Huairan: "I have an old friend named Chi Su, who was killed by the monster Jiaoyang four months ago - this is his eldest sister Chi Huan - I have received favors from Chi Sister, but I have never repaid her. She and Chi Su depended on each other for life. , really sad, begging to come to me..."

He didn't continue to speak, but Judge Cui already understood the purpose of his visit.

It is not in accordance with the rules to release the soul to return the sun, but Song Huairan came to the door in person, and he had to give face, but that Jiaoyang was once a general under the command of the Taoist Lord.

Judge Cui thought about it for a while, but he couldn't explain it directly, so he said: "The deceased has gone, and the relatives are sad. Please Song Xianzhang and this girl follow me to the Hall of Yan Luo, first call this person's soul, and then discuss with the brothers and sisters after seeing them .”

Song Huairan cupped his hands: "Thank you."

Magistrate Cui led the two of them to Yan Luo Hall, and the two rows of Rakshasa guarding the gate smelled the painted skin ghost's breath on Chi Huan, and immediately salivated, ready to move.

Before Magistrate Cui reprimanded him, Song Huairan raised his hand to block Chi Xie behind him, and looked indifferently.

The golden light in his eyes shone slightly, and the figures of the dozen or so ferocious Rakshasa immediately froze like sculptures, and it wasn't until Chi Huan walked past them and entered the inner hall that all the Rakshasa showed signs of sobriety.

Judge Cui asked about Chi Su's birthday, and he sent a bull-headed horse face to call. He asked the two to sit down and brought a book.

The booklet had "Book of Life and Death" written on it, apparently it was only two inches thick, but when the pages were flipped, it didn't seem to shrink.

"Found it." Judge Cui pressed the page of the book.

Chi Huan immediately jumped up to look at it, but was stopped by Song Huairan.

"Watching the secrets of heaven will be punished by heaven." He said lightly.

Judge Cui frowned and stared at him for a long while, then let out a sigh, and looked at Chi Huan like a torch: "Your younger brother has a very hard life. He killed his parents at the age of seven, and he should have died at the age of nine. If you meet a noble person by fate, you have to inherit it for 15 years." The lifespan has blocked a catastrophe for the nobleman, so the lifespan will end."

Chi Huan opened his mouth: "The nobleman... is Ye Zhuming?"

Judge Cui hesitated a little, and first glanced at Song Huairan.

Song Huairan looked at Chi Huan and shook his head slightly.

"The nobleman is you.

"My brother and him are not relatives or relatives, and our lives have no intersection. It was up to you to rescue him back then."

Chi Huan couldn't believe it: "He blocked the disaster for me? What disaster for me?"

Song Huairan looked down at her, and sighed: "You are my brother's right-hand man, and we are always inseparable. That day, he originally wanted to ask you to go back together..."

But because things were complicated in Qinwei City at that time, Chi Huan told Ye Zhuming that he couldn't get away, so he called Chi Su to come.

He didn't finish the sentence, but Chi Huan had already reacted, and said tremblingly: "So... I killed him... He did it for me..."

Chi Huan was almost unable to stand still, she took a few steps back, but heard a somewhat empty call.

"sister."

She shook her body, tears fell down, but she dared not turn her head back.

A cold breath approached, and she was embraced by a pair of translucent arms.

"sister……"

A trembling and hoarse voice rang in her ears, and blood and tears hit the back of her neck drop by drop.

Chi Huan couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and hugged the phantom body, crying loudly.

Song Huairan only took one look, then looked away, looked at Judge Cui, and asked softly, "Is there any way, sir, to help him recover?"

Judge Cui shook his head heavily: "He is a mortal, his body has been destroyed, not to mention his destiny, if he is forced to return his body, then..."

He secretly glanced at Chi Huan who was crying bitterly.

——Then her doom would not be over.

Song Huairan understood his unfinished words, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked: "How long is Chi Su's reincarnation period?"

The pages of the book of life and death were flipping, Judge Cui said: "He was kind to others during his lifetime, and he also worked in Shang'an, so there is no need to wait too long, the reincarnation will be next month."

Song Huairan smiled, spontaneously picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup and handed it to Judge Cui.

"Adults work hard."

Judge Cui's expression was delicate, he took the teacup silently, pushed the lid aside, and saw a token in the cup through the tiny slit.

The token was issued by Burning Yezong, and the holder of the token formed a contract with the writer, asking the other party to do one thing for him.

anything.

The weight of this token varies depending on the ability to write people. When Judge Cui saw the golden light incantation on it, he knew that Song Huairan had written it himself, and his heart was surging for a while.

This is more precious than ten thousand crowns of gold.

He moved his Adam's apple slightly, closed the lid of the cup, and tucked it into the large sleeve robe while turning his palms.

"Song Immortal, don't worry, the next official must do his best."

Song Huairan smiled and said, "Thank you."

When the siblings had calmed down their parting worries a little, Judge Cui stepped back and spoke bluntly.

"Chi Su is already a ghost, unable to return to Yang, and the reincarnation will be on the third day of next month."

Chi Su, who had turned into a ghost, was no different from his previous appearance, except that his figure was shallow. Hearing Judge Cui's words, he swayed violently and almost collapsed.

He clenched Chi Huan's hand tightly, panic was evident in his eyes.

"I don't want to be reincarnated, sister, I don't want to leave...Sister, I don't want to live without you in my next life..."

"Don't be afraid." Chi Huan's throat twitched, trying to stay calm, "My lord, look—"

Judge Cui said in a deep voice: "Thinking of your good deeds during your lifetime, there is still a lack of a meritorious service officer in the judge's mansion. If you are willing, you can follow this judge and communicate with the superiors in the world. With this card, the underworld is a ghost." , you are willing to be a Yang person in Yangjian?"

After all, although the ghost world is hidden underground, it is inextricably connected with the human world, and has always been closely connected with a few places. Shang'an—or Yijing Bureau—is one of them.

How is this unwilling?Chi Su immediately took the token, and his body immediately solidified, except for the slight paleness of his face, he was no different from an ordinary person.

Judge Cui looked at Chi Huan: "You also work for Shang'an. You should be relieved when you know that my Netherworld Mansion has a communication point with Shang'an mansions everywhere.

He was thanked by Chi's siblings, and turned to bid farewell to Song Huairan: "Song Immortal, this lower official still has official duties in his body, and the ghostly place will harm his life, so I forgive you for staying soon."

"Thank you, Master Cui—Master Chi Sulao for your concern, I will just take her away."

"HTht○htTH"

Chi Su was summoned away by Magistrate Cui, even though he knew it was only a brief separation, he still held Chi Huan's hand before leaving, unwilling to leave for a long time.

Chi Huan looked at him, as if making up his mind, he stepped on Chi Su's chin and kissed him.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." As if she didn't see Chi Su's eyes widen suddenly, she said calmly, "When you come back, we'll still be together."

Watching Chi Su leave, Song Huairan also took Chi Huan out of the gate of hell.

"At least two or three days, at most four or five days, and he will come back." Song Huairan said to Chi Huan with a slightly apologetic expression, "Sister Chi, I have received a lot of care from you, and I should have avoided this incident... At that time, I was tied up in the sect, and afterwards the master asked me to retreat. I also came after I left the customs, but it was still a bit late, and I can only do this to this extent, sorry."

Chi Huan said: "Don't say such things, I didn't take care of you at first, your brother paid back the salary, after all, you don't owe me anything——instead, I..."

She was silent for a moment, before kneeling.

Song Huairan stopped her with sharp eyes and quick hands.

"Sister Chi, don't do this, it's just a matter of little effort."

Chi Huan's eyes were slightly red, how could it be "a little effort"?

When Chi Su first died, she begged around day and night for an idea to revive Chi Su, even if she could trade her life for her life—but she wasn't even qualified to trade her life for her life, she wasn't even a human being.

After searching for nowhere, she finally came to this nether world with her heart ashamed, but there are tens of millions of frustrated people like her in the underworld. She can't even enter the gate of hell, so she can only stay here day after day wait.

The heavens are pitiful, I have lived in a desperate situation for a long time, and I am alive once in a while.

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The story of the siblings ends here.

Xiao Song came out to save the scene again, and the timeline here is before Ye Zhuming went up the mountain for "plastic surgery".

Note: This chapter refers to "Hundred Ghosts of the Underworld" and "Journey to the West"