I, C, attend the funeral
Chapter 93 The third soul fire 【End】
At noon, the temperature soared, and there was fog on the sea surface, which was swept towards the city by a small wind.
There is a white mist floating around, and the sky has become vaguely hazy.
Rong Hao's originally upright body became a little hunched, his eyes turned from Zihe's face to Zhao Yin, and he couldn't help sighing:
"Since we first met, you have been different. I can only get more attention if I have a demon, but you don't need..."
Everything was easy for Zhang Chenyang.
"At that time, you were the proud son of heaven, indifferent and high-spirited, spotless."
Rong Hao snorted coldly, and seemed a little disapproving.
He hated Zhang Chenyang's clean appearance, as if everything in this world was dirty.
"But why do you have such an apprentice?" Rong Hao pointed to Zihe, "He was also obsessed, and even slaughtered your own Zixuan Temple, why do you forgive him?"
Zhao Yin pursed his lips and looked over coldly.
Rong Hao thought he would not speak, but Zhao Yin did:
"I would also like to forgive you, but are you worth it?"
If at the beginning, Rong Hao hadn't slaughtered the whole village of Zihe and took away Zihe when he was a child.
If Rong Hao no longer appears after Zihe arrives at Zixuanguan...
Zhao Yin thought that he would also go to the village to take Zihe away, but not in such an explosive way.
Or, in Zixuan Temple, even if Zihe has the tendency to go into evil ways, as long as Rong Hao doesn't show up, he can always straighten Zihe.
Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.
But fortunately, there is reincarnation.
Little Eleven Chen Bun retracted the net and ensnared Zihe's soul to protect Zihe from being injured by the Jiangmo pestle.
The Gouzi Jiangmo pestle slammed on the ground, the surrounding aura overflowed, and the light waves like the warm sun had no effect on ordinary people, but to Rong Hao, being in it was like burning his body.
Li Juanshen shot Rong Hao's left shoulder with a crossbow arrow, and the relic exploded, and Rong Hao's ghost could no longer shelter in Jia Qingjun's body.
The moment Rong Hao's ghost surfaced, Jia Qingjun's physical body was still in a mess.
Zhao Yin stepped forward and hit Rong Haoli's ghost with the dragon's wood, and then raised the hammer high, Rong Hao's soul screamed and could no longer move an inch.
The concussion power of the subduing magic pestle subsided, and Xiao Shi remotely controlled the apprentices to close the protective net feng shui array.
Zihe stepped forward a few steps, holding a talisman in his hand, and turning his fingers, the talisman burned into ashes, and a burst of fire blasted out a white awn.
Zihe's finger pierced through the white light, and grabbed Rong Hao's ghost.
The next moment, Rong Hao's ghost howled out in pain, and Zihe had taken the soul fire that belonged to Rong Hao's shoulder into his hand.
With a twist of the wrist, the soul fire returns to its place.
Zihe took a deep breath, raised his head slightly, and his soul had never felt so strong.
Now, he is finally complete.
The ghost of Rong Hao floated in the air, and suddenly smiled.
He slowly straightened his chest and sighed silently.
Little Eleven Chen Gun squeezed out a small box, turned the talisman, put Rong Hao's ghost into the box, and then sealed the box with the talisman.
After returning to Zixuanguan, he preached every day. Slowly, the fierce ghost in the sealed box will be washed away from the evil spirit, and slowly become an ordinary living soul.
At that time, it is possible to advance or retreat, either to destroy it, or to release it to reincarnate.
world……
It seemed to suddenly quiet down.
Everyone also fell silent, the fog drifted around, and suddenly felt...
It's like an eternity.
Everyone is still feeling the ties between the two lives in their hearts, and finally came to an end at this moment. Before they could feel melancholy and sigh in their hearts, there was a sudden 'plop' sound from around them.
When Zhao Yin turned his head, he saw that Ding Yimo had collapsed on the ground, and his gaze immediately turned to the dead body of Hanba standing beside him.
When his eyes fell quickly, Han Yan still had a pale face stiff.
The next moment, Han Yan's light gray eyes suddenly gradually became darker, until they completely turned into a pair of deep black pupils.
Zhao Yin pursed his lips, his heart churning with countless emotions.
Thinking back to his last life, he took this Hanba corpse every day to travel all over the mountains and rivers, but he never made any eye contact with it.
But at this moment, there is light in its eyes, and it is a lively guy.
His eyes were sour, and there was a long breath in his heart, which finally turned into a smile.
……
Zihe blinked, although he felt a little jerky, but after a few times, he became smooth and comfortable.
He moved his fingers, only to feel that his fingertips were strong enough, that feeling... as if he could crush everything in the world if he wanted to.
He touched his hair, the long hair was tied casually behind his head, and the tentacles were covered with dust.
He turned to look at Zhao Yin, smiled and said, "Let's go get a haircut."
"..." Li Juanshen was calling Zhou Shan to tell the other party that everything in the factory had been settled and the other party could come in.
"..." Little Eleven who was instructing the little boy to tell his brothers and uncles that they can go down the mountain and prepare to go back to Zixuan Temple.
"..." While wiping the subduing magic pestle, he peeked at the wooden box in Chen Gun's hand, trying to figure out how to get the wooden box, torment Rong Hao's ghost, the dog who avenged his little friend who died under the flower tree.
"..." Looking up at the owl lying on the master's shoulder, he couldn't restrain his cat's instinct, and wanted to jump up and scratch Kret.
"..." Cao Zixiang, an owl who has had his day and night turned upside down lately, jet lag, tilting his head and feeling sleepy.
When everyone heard Zihe's words, they were all in a daze.
The surrounding evil spirit has not completely faded away, and the aftermath of the killing and siege has not yet disappeared in everyone's emotions. Is it really appropriate for Xiaojiu Zhang Zihe to say such a down-to-earth?
In the distance, Zhou Shan led a group of police officers into the factory building and began to do the aftermath.
Li Juanshen went undercover for the New Year, and finally he was able to recover his identity, go get his military exploits, and return to the track of normal life.
When Zhao Yin and Zhou Shan explained what happened to the corpses of Ding Yimo and Jia Qingjun, Zihe walked up to Li Juanshen and said with a smile:
"Eldest brother, I finally helped you a little bit."
Li Juanshen had just contacted his colleagues in the task force, and was breathing a long sigh of relief, feeling relaxed. Hearing Zihe's words, he smiled and hugged Zihe's shoulders, and said heartily:
"What's your name, Big Brother? If you're rustic, call me Big Brother Li."
"..." Zihe pulled his lips, "Li Juanshen, you need to show some face."
Whether he is a ghost or this Hanba body, he is from Li Juanshen's ancestors.
Also 'Brother Li'?Li Juanshen is not afraid of losing his life.
"You have half of the military medal, and I have half." Li Juan smiled heartily and patted his shoulder.
Then he looked up and down, not only did he not expect Zihe to be able to cultivate the body of Hanba now, but also has inextricable causal relationship with his death in the previous life.
Instead, he nodded in approval and praised: "Not bad, it looks pretty solid."
After all, he turned around and went to work.
Zihe looked at Li Juanshen's back and thought to himself:
Li Dabeard should have a very happy life.
After all, the heart is big.
The fog became heavier and heavier, and the roofs of the surrounding high-rise buildings were shrouded in white mist, like a white monster that swallowed the roofs and attacked downwards bit by bit.
After negotiating with Zhao Yin, Zhou Shan hugged his younger brother fiercely, chatted with Chen Yu and others, and asked them to take notes one by one——
From Zhou Shan's point of view, his younger brother's new boyfriend, Ding Yimo, who had only been together for two days and had just announced to his parents, unexpectedly... died again. It was really a sad thing.
Although the younger brother couldn't see any sadness on his face, and even pretended to be strong and relaxed, Zhou Shan still felt a little distressed.
He thought, he was too busy right now, and when he came home at night, he had to have a good chat with his younger brother to comfort him.
He thought again: It would be too pitiful if the younger brother felt that he was a 'wife'.
I must not let my younger brother have such a knot. My younger brother is still young, so he has to forget the past sadness and welcome a new life.
However, how long has it been? How many male (female) friends have my younger brother dated (passed away), yet he is still... single.
"……"Ugh!
……
The overall meaning of everyone's transcripts is: because Ding Yimo wanted to leave the company to work alone, Jia Qingjun did not agree, and in the end the two clashed and both died.
The brilliant star was accidentally involved in a grievance that lasted for thousands of years, and became the target of the wicked.
The joys and sorrows of life are too fast, and the ups and downs will eventually be lost in the long river of time.
Even if there is an illusion sometimes, thinking that the present will be eternal.
But after all the vicissitudes, I realized that everything at that time was just a drop in the ocean.
When Zihe and his party left, the body was also carried away.
When Chen Yu got into Zixuanguan's jeep, he looked back at Zhao Yin.
Zhao Yin waved his hand, "Everyone is safe, nothing has changed."
Chen Gun nodded, curled his tail, and when he got into the car, he looked at Zihe again.
Zihe thought for a while, then suddenly said to Chen Juan: "Wait a minute."
"!" Chen Gun's eyes lit up instantly, and Gouzi who was following him looked back expectantly.
"How about going to your house to eat hot pot at night? Is our mother free tonight?" Zihe said confidently, and ordered food.
"..." Zhao Yin's eyebrows trembled, "Wait a minute."
After all, he stepped aside to call his mother.
Zihe chuckled and raised his eyebrows at Chen Ju and Gouzi.
After Zhao Yin finished his phone call, he turned around and nodded to Zihe, Chen Yu and others.
Gouzi smiled as sweetly as if he just ate candy. After Rong Hao disappeared, everyone’s past suffering seemed to follow Rong Hao away, and everyone felt relaxed—as if a new life really started from this moment. .
Some people's end is just the beginning of others.
"Go to Linhai Blue Bay." Chen Gun said to the driver's apprentice.
Gouzi put the subduing magic pestle in the rear compartment, and got into the car happily.
Ke Lie raised his head and glanced at Cao Zixiang, the third senior brother who had been standing on the shoulder of his master, a little jealous. He raised his head and tail, and proudly got into Zihe's Ferrari.
Cao Zixiang couldn't understand Kelie's high-spirited look, so he raised his voice and said, "Zile, why can't you speak? Meow and I'll listen."
Kret seemed to have suffered a huge insult. He sat in the back seat and turned his head to stare at Cao Zixiang. He closed his mouth tightly, vowing in his heart that he would never meow, and imagining the smell of tearing an owl with his hands.
Cao Zixiang stretched his wings under Ke Lie's gaze, and raised his head proudly.
Zhao Yin patted the owl's head on his shoulder, and Cao Zixiang flapped his wings. Because he didn't want to ride with a cat, he got into Chen Gun's jeep that had started through the open window.
Zhao Yin took two steps towards the Ferrari co-driver's door, only to realize that he hadn't followed.
He looked back and saw that the young man in the cloud and mist had loose long hair, and the linen robe he was wearing was also dirty and covered with mud.
Every time he looked at Zihe, he couldn't help feeling repeatedly.
There is no peace of mind.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
Zihe stood still and waved at Zhao Yin instead.
"?" Although Zhao Yin was puzzled, seeing that Zihe didn't move, he wondered if there was something unspeakable, so he walked back to Zihe.
Only then did Zihe get closer to Zhao Yin's ear, and whispered, "I won't leave unless you hold my hand."
"..." Zhao Yin's face flushed instantly, and his ears became hot.
He never thought that Zihe would say such a sentence.
Memories are flying around in my mind, and sometimes it is the image of myself moving around with a dead body alone,
Or the daily life of master and apprentice in the previous life,
Sometimes it is the sadness when the master and the apprentice finally have to live and die...
The last memory is fixed on the kiss this morning.
He frowned slightly, his blushing face raised his elbow fiercely, and he punched Zihe in the chest.
His elbow is by no means a shy and timid feint like a girl's, but a real heart-pricking elbow like a teenager-absolutely powerful!
As a result, the next moment, Zihe, who was elbowed, didn't hold his chest and scream.
On the contrary, he felt as if he had hit a steel plate, and his elbow felt a piercing pain, and he almost couldn't hold back his cry of pain.
He hastily gritted his teeth and endured bitterly, his face turned from red to black in an instant.
The pain made him lose his memory.
Any meandering daydreams, go to tm's eggs!It hurts me to death!
To his mother's dry corpse!
How did this tm lose weight?
Zihe didn't expect that Zhao Yin would elbow him, and he didn't need to think about it, he knew that the pain would definitely kill him.
He hurriedly let go of his joking intentions, pulled Zhao Yin's arm and rubbed it lightly.
"Does it hurt?" Zihe felt a little distressed.
"..." Zhao Yin gritted his teeth, the man stood upright, and never cried out in pain.
"..." Zihe suppressed a smile, and stuffed his hand into Zhao Yin's, "Let's go."
Zhao Yin glanced at him angrily, but finally did not let go of his hand. Instead, he pulled Zihe and walked towards Ferrari.
As Zihe walked, he turned his head, and behind him was a huge factory area, one factory after another, factory buildings and high-rise buildings one after another.
Shrouded in clouds and mist, the steel and iron skeletons are indistinct, and the hazy face has a bit of sci-fi mystery.
Because of the mist, the dead objects seem to have come to life, and they will transform into robots at any time and start running.
When looking at these buildings and the busy policemen, his expression is indifferent, and there is no curve when he is peachy and smiles, and he has a cold and charming demeanor.
He blinked, and when he turned his head again, he seemed to have left the cold mask behind him, and now he put on a smile again.
Walking beside him was a tall, youthful and handsome boy, young but strong.
Under the indifferent and arrogant appearance, there are rich and long-lasting emotions.
He retracted his fingers slightly, and gradually smiled because of the strength of Zhao Yin's grip from his fingertips and the temperature pouring into his palm.
With curved eyebrows and seductive coquettishness mixed with innocent joy, he has the appearance of a clean and beautiful boy.
The wind and mist are turning, and it is impossible to describe the past and present affection, and the joy, anger, sorrow and joy in the lives of this group of people.
The past is in a hurry, and the present is not eternal, but the future is very long.
Zihe thought:
No matter what Zhao Yin becomes, he will be reincarnated for a hundred generations, as an immortal Hanba, he will always be by his side and take care of him.
So be it.
starting today.
The wind came from the sea and gradually became stronger, blowing away the thick fog between the sky and the earth.
The sun came out and shone warmly.
The author has something to say: [The new book "Touched by Your Vitality" after the release]
【small theater】
Mother Zhao: Eat hot pot again?
Mother Zhao: Ding Yimo is dead?What about the son?
Mother Zhao: New friend?ah?Also called Zhang Zihe?
Mother Zhao: Is it a new...boyfriend?
Mother Zhao: ...
【Small Theater 2】
Zihe: In your life, I will make good money, and then buy land, domestic, foreign Barabara...
Zhao Yin:.
Zihe: Then when you are born in the next life, I will be your Daddy-Long-Legs, still the version of a thief who is rich and wealthy.
Zihe: Domineering and cool!Handsome and rich!
Zihe: You are the real version of the heroine of "You Who Came From The Stars"!
Zhao Yin: ... (unhappy)
Zihe hurriedly changed his words: the male version of Qian Songyi.
Zhao Yin:. (this is more or less)
……
Four months have passed in a blink of an eye, thank you for your company.
Your nutrient solution, overlord votes, clicks and comments have been with me for so long.
We even spent a year together, lol.
This book is finally over, the story still has many shortcomings, thank you for not giving up.
This trip is over, and I'm about to start a new journey. You can pay attention to the column of 'Qinghou', follow my new book, and embark on a new journey with me.
Maybe you are not so interested in the fantasy world behind me, and I wish you always have dreams in the future, have the capital to do whatever you want, believe in love, and be safe and healthy!
……
The following is the extra episode and the new book.
A storyteller, continue to weave your dreams~
There is a white mist floating around, and the sky has become vaguely hazy.
Rong Hao's originally upright body became a little hunched, his eyes turned from Zihe's face to Zhao Yin, and he couldn't help sighing:
"Since we first met, you have been different. I can only get more attention if I have a demon, but you don't need..."
Everything was easy for Zhang Chenyang.
"At that time, you were the proud son of heaven, indifferent and high-spirited, spotless."
Rong Hao snorted coldly, and seemed a little disapproving.
He hated Zhang Chenyang's clean appearance, as if everything in this world was dirty.
"But why do you have such an apprentice?" Rong Hao pointed to Zihe, "He was also obsessed, and even slaughtered your own Zixuan Temple, why do you forgive him?"
Zhao Yin pursed his lips and looked over coldly.
Rong Hao thought he would not speak, but Zhao Yin did:
"I would also like to forgive you, but are you worth it?"
If at the beginning, Rong Hao hadn't slaughtered the whole village of Zihe and took away Zihe when he was a child.
If Rong Hao no longer appears after Zihe arrives at Zixuanguan...
Zhao Yin thought that he would also go to the village to take Zihe away, but not in such an explosive way.
Or, in Zixuan Temple, even if Zihe has the tendency to go into evil ways, as long as Rong Hao doesn't show up, he can always straighten Zihe.
Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.
But fortunately, there is reincarnation.
Little Eleven Chen Bun retracted the net and ensnared Zihe's soul to protect Zihe from being injured by the Jiangmo pestle.
The Gouzi Jiangmo pestle slammed on the ground, the surrounding aura overflowed, and the light waves like the warm sun had no effect on ordinary people, but to Rong Hao, being in it was like burning his body.
Li Juanshen shot Rong Hao's left shoulder with a crossbow arrow, and the relic exploded, and Rong Hao's ghost could no longer shelter in Jia Qingjun's body.
The moment Rong Hao's ghost surfaced, Jia Qingjun's physical body was still in a mess.
Zhao Yin stepped forward and hit Rong Haoli's ghost with the dragon's wood, and then raised the hammer high, Rong Hao's soul screamed and could no longer move an inch.
The concussion power of the subduing magic pestle subsided, and Xiao Shi remotely controlled the apprentices to close the protective net feng shui array.
Zihe stepped forward a few steps, holding a talisman in his hand, and turning his fingers, the talisman burned into ashes, and a burst of fire blasted out a white awn.
Zihe's finger pierced through the white light, and grabbed Rong Hao's ghost.
The next moment, Rong Hao's ghost howled out in pain, and Zihe had taken the soul fire that belonged to Rong Hao's shoulder into his hand.
With a twist of the wrist, the soul fire returns to its place.
Zihe took a deep breath, raised his head slightly, and his soul had never felt so strong.
Now, he is finally complete.
The ghost of Rong Hao floated in the air, and suddenly smiled.
He slowly straightened his chest and sighed silently.
Little Eleven Chen Gun squeezed out a small box, turned the talisman, put Rong Hao's ghost into the box, and then sealed the box with the talisman.
After returning to Zixuanguan, he preached every day. Slowly, the fierce ghost in the sealed box will be washed away from the evil spirit, and slowly become an ordinary living soul.
At that time, it is possible to advance or retreat, either to destroy it, or to release it to reincarnate.
world……
It seemed to suddenly quiet down.
Everyone also fell silent, the fog drifted around, and suddenly felt...
It's like an eternity.
Everyone is still feeling the ties between the two lives in their hearts, and finally came to an end at this moment. Before they could feel melancholy and sigh in their hearts, there was a sudden 'plop' sound from around them.
When Zhao Yin turned his head, he saw that Ding Yimo had collapsed on the ground, and his gaze immediately turned to the dead body of Hanba standing beside him.
When his eyes fell quickly, Han Yan still had a pale face stiff.
The next moment, Han Yan's light gray eyes suddenly gradually became darker, until they completely turned into a pair of deep black pupils.
Zhao Yin pursed his lips, his heart churning with countless emotions.
Thinking back to his last life, he took this Hanba corpse every day to travel all over the mountains and rivers, but he never made any eye contact with it.
But at this moment, there is light in its eyes, and it is a lively guy.
His eyes were sour, and there was a long breath in his heart, which finally turned into a smile.
……
Zihe blinked, although he felt a little jerky, but after a few times, he became smooth and comfortable.
He moved his fingers, only to feel that his fingertips were strong enough, that feeling... as if he could crush everything in the world if he wanted to.
He touched his hair, the long hair was tied casually behind his head, and the tentacles were covered with dust.
He turned to look at Zhao Yin, smiled and said, "Let's go get a haircut."
"..." Li Juanshen was calling Zhou Shan to tell the other party that everything in the factory had been settled and the other party could come in.
"..." Little Eleven who was instructing the little boy to tell his brothers and uncles that they can go down the mountain and prepare to go back to Zixuan Temple.
"..." While wiping the subduing magic pestle, he peeked at the wooden box in Chen Gun's hand, trying to figure out how to get the wooden box, torment Rong Hao's ghost, the dog who avenged his little friend who died under the flower tree.
"..." Looking up at the owl lying on the master's shoulder, he couldn't restrain his cat's instinct, and wanted to jump up and scratch Kret.
"..." Cao Zixiang, an owl who has had his day and night turned upside down lately, jet lag, tilting his head and feeling sleepy.
When everyone heard Zihe's words, they were all in a daze.
The surrounding evil spirit has not completely faded away, and the aftermath of the killing and siege has not yet disappeared in everyone's emotions. Is it really appropriate for Xiaojiu Zhang Zihe to say such a down-to-earth?
In the distance, Zhou Shan led a group of police officers into the factory building and began to do the aftermath.
Li Juanshen went undercover for the New Year, and finally he was able to recover his identity, go get his military exploits, and return to the track of normal life.
When Zhao Yin and Zhou Shan explained what happened to the corpses of Ding Yimo and Jia Qingjun, Zihe walked up to Li Juanshen and said with a smile:
"Eldest brother, I finally helped you a little bit."
Li Juanshen had just contacted his colleagues in the task force, and was breathing a long sigh of relief, feeling relaxed. Hearing Zihe's words, he smiled and hugged Zihe's shoulders, and said heartily:
"What's your name, Big Brother? If you're rustic, call me Big Brother Li."
"..." Zihe pulled his lips, "Li Juanshen, you need to show some face."
Whether he is a ghost or this Hanba body, he is from Li Juanshen's ancestors.
Also 'Brother Li'?Li Juanshen is not afraid of losing his life.
"You have half of the military medal, and I have half." Li Juan smiled heartily and patted his shoulder.
Then he looked up and down, not only did he not expect Zihe to be able to cultivate the body of Hanba now, but also has inextricable causal relationship with his death in the previous life.
Instead, he nodded in approval and praised: "Not bad, it looks pretty solid."
After all, he turned around and went to work.
Zihe looked at Li Juanshen's back and thought to himself:
Li Dabeard should have a very happy life.
After all, the heart is big.
The fog became heavier and heavier, and the roofs of the surrounding high-rise buildings were shrouded in white mist, like a white monster that swallowed the roofs and attacked downwards bit by bit.
After negotiating with Zhao Yin, Zhou Shan hugged his younger brother fiercely, chatted with Chen Yu and others, and asked them to take notes one by one——
From Zhou Shan's point of view, his younger brother's new boyfriend, Ding Yimo, who had only been together for two days and had just announced to his parents, unexpectedly... died again. It was really a sad thing.
Although the younger brother couldn't see any sadness on his face, and even pretended to be strong and relaxed, Zhou Shan still felt a little distressed.
He thought, he was too busy right now, and when he came home at night, he had to have a good chat with his younger brother to comfort him.
He thought again: It would be too pitiful if the younger brother felt that he was a 'wife'.
I must not let my younger brother have such a knot. My younger brother is still young, so he has to forget the past sadness and welcome a new life.
However, how long has it been? How many male (female) friends have my younger brother dated (passed away), yet he is still... single.
"……"Ugh!
……
The overall meaning of everyone's transcripts is: because Ding Yimo wanted to leave the company to work alone, Jia Qingjun did not agree, and in the end the two clashed and both died.
The brilliant star was accidentally involved in a grievance that lasted for thousands of years, and became the target of the wicked.
The joys and sorrows of life are too fast, and the ups and downs will eventually be lost in the long river of time.
Even if there is an illusion sometimes, thinking that the present will be eternal.
But after all the vicissitudes, I realized that everything at that time was just a drop in the ocean.
When Zihe and his party left, the body was also carried away.
When Chen Yu got into Zixuanguan's jeep, he looked back at Zhao Yin.
Zhao Yin waved his hand, "Everyone is safe, nothing has changed."
Chen Gun nodded, curled his tail, and when he got into the car, he looked at Zihe again.
Zihe thought for a while, then suddenly said to Chen Juan: "Wait a minute."
"!" Chen Gun's eyes lit up instantly, and Gouzi who was following him looked back expectantly.
"How about going to your house to eat hot pot at night? Is our mother free tonight?" Zihe said confidently, and ordered food.
"..." Zhao Yin's eyebrows trembled, "Wait a minute."
After all, he stepped aside to call his mother.
Zihe chuckled and raised his eyebrows at Chen Ju and Gouzi.
After Zhao Yin finished his phone call, he turned around and nodded to Zihe, Chen Yu and others.
Gouzi smiled as sweetly as if he just ate candy. After Rong Hao disappeared, everyone’s past suffering seemed to follow Rong Hao away, and everyone felt relaxed—as if a new life really started from this moment. .
Some people's end is just the beginning of others.
"Go to Linhai Blue Bay." Chen Gun said to the driver's apprentice.
Gouzi put the subduing magic pestle in the rear compartment, and got into the car happily.
Ke Lie raised his head and glanced at Cao Zixiang, the third senior brother who had been standing on the shoulder of his master, a little jealous. He raised his head and tail, and proudly got into Zihe's Ferrari.
Cao Zixiang couldn't understand Kelie's high-spirited look, so he raised his voice and said, "Zile, why can't you speak? Meow and I'll listen."
Kret seemed to have suffered a huge insult. He sat in the back seat and turned his head to stare at Cao Zixiang. He closed his mouth tightly, vowing in his heart that he would never meow, and imagining the smell of tearing an owl with his hands.
Cao Zixiang stretched his wings under Ke Lie's gaze, and raised his head proudly.
Zhao Yin patted the owl's head on his shoulder, and Cao Zixiang flapped his wings. Because he didn't want to ride with a cat, he got into Chen Gun's jeep that had started through the open window.
Zhao Yin took two steps towards the Ferrari co-driver's door, only to realize that he hadn't followed.
He looked back and saw that the young man in the cloud and mist had loose long hair, and the linen robe he was wearing was also dirty and covered with mud.
Every time he looked at Zihe, he couldn't help feeling repeatedly.
There is no peace of mind.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
Zihe stood still and waved at Zhao Yin instead.
"?" Although Zhao Yin was puzzled, seeing that Zihe didn't move, he wondered if there was something unspeakable, so he walked back to Zihe.
Only then did Zihe get closer to Zhao Yin's ear, and whispered, "I won't leave unless you hold my hand."
"..." Zhao Yin's face flushed instantly, and his ears became hot.
He never thought that Zihe would say such a sentence.
Memories are flying around in my mind, and sometimes it is the image of myself moving around with a dead body alone,
Or the daily life of master and apprentice in the previous life,
Sometimes it is the sadness when the master and the apprentice finally have to live and die...
The last memory is fixed on the kiss this morning.
He frowned slightly, his blushing face raised his elbow fiercely, and he punched Zihe in the chest.
His elbow is by no means a shy and timid feint like a girl's, but a real heart-pricking elbow like a teenager-absolutely powerful!
As a result, the next moment, Zihe, who was elbowed, didn't hold his chest and scream.
On the contrary, he felt as if he had hit a steel plate, and his elbow felt a piercing pain, and he almost couldn't hold back his cry of pain.
He hastily gritted his teeth and endured bitterly, his face turned from red to black in an instant.
The pain made him lose his memory.
Any meandering daydreams, go to tm's eggs!It hurts me to death!
To his mother's dry corpse!
How did this tm lose weight?
Zihe didn't expect that Zhao Yin would elbow him, and he didn't need to think about it, he knew that the pain would definitely kill him.
He hurriedly let go of his joking intentions, pulled Zhao Yin's arm and rubbed it lightly.
"Does it hurt?" Zihe felt a little distressed.
"..." Zhao Yin gritted his teeth, the man stood upright, and never cried out in pain.
"..." Zihe suppressed a smile, and stuffed his hand into Zhao Yin's, "Let's go."
Zhao Yin glanced at him angrily, but finally did not let go of his hand. Instead, he pulled Zihe and walked towards Ferrari.
As Zihe walked, he turned his head, and behind him was a huge factory area, one factory after another, factory buildings and high-rise buildings one after another.
Shrouded in clouds and mist, the steel and iron skeletons are indistinct, and the hazy face has a bit of sci-fi mystery.
Because of the mist, the dead objects seem to have come to life, and they will transform into robots at any time and start running.
When looking at these buildings and the busy policemen, his expression is indifferent, and there is no curve when he is peachy and smiles, and he has a cold and charming demeanor.
He blinked, and when he turned his head again, he seemed to have left the cold mask behind him, and now he put on a smile again.
Walking beside him was a tall, youthful and handsome boy, young but strong.
Under the indifferent and arrogant appearance, there are rich and long-lasting emotions.
He retracted his fingers slightly, and gradually smiled because of the strength of Zhao Yin's grip from his fingertips and the temperature pouring into his palm.
With curved eyebrows and seductive coquettishness mixed with innocent joy, he has the appearance of a clean and beautiful boy.
The wind and mist are turning, and it is impossible to describe the past and present affection, and the joy, anger, sorrow and joy in the lives of this group of people.
The past is in a hurry, and the present is not eternal, but the future is very long.
Zihe thought:
No matter what Zhao Yin becomes, he will be reincarnated for a hundred generations, as an immortal Hanba, he will always be by his side and take care of him.
So be it.
starting today.
The wind came from the sea and gradually became stronger, blowing away the thick fog between the sky and the earth.
The sun came out and shone warmly.
The author has something to say: [The new book "Touched by Your Vitality" after the release]
【small theater】
Mother Zhao: Eat hot pot again?
Mother Zhao: Ding Yimo is dead?What about the son?
Mother Zhao: New friend?ah?Also called Zhang Zihe?
Mother Zhao: Is it a new...boyfriend?
Mother Zhao: ...
【Small Theater 2】
Zihe: In your life, I will make good money, and then buy land, domestic, foreign Barabara...
Zhao Yin:.
Zihe: Then when you are born in the next life, I will be your Daddy-Long-Legs, still the version of a thief who is rich and wealthy.
Zihe: Domineering and cool!Handsome and rich!
Zihe: You are the real version of the heroine of "You Who Came From The Stars"!
Zhao Yin: ... (unhappy)
Zihe hurriedly changed his words: the male version of Qian Songyi.
Zhao Yin:. (this is more or less)
……
Four months have passed in a blink of an eye, thank you for your company.
Your nutrient solution, overlord votes, clicks and comments have been with me for so long.
We even spent a year together, lol.
This book is finally over, the story still has many shortcomings, thank you for not giving up.
This trip is over, and I'm about to start a new journey. You can pay attention to the column of 'Qinghou', follow my new book, and embark on a new journey with me.
Maybe you are not so interested in the fantasy world behind me, and I wish you always have dreams in the future, have the capital to do whatever you want, believe in love, and be safe and healthy!
……
The following is the extra episode and the new book.
A storyteller, continue to weave your dreams~
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