final reincarnation

When Su Xianwen woke up again, everything was different.

He wanted to try to move his fingers, but he was inexplicably timid and dared not move.

But the done deal, it is useless to escape, Su Xianwen clearly realized that he has become a "person".

The soul cannot be separated from this physical body, and he can even clearly feel the flow of blood in his body and the sense of substance of the body, this feeling... It's been too long since.

"Welcome, my Lord Soul Invoker." Zhi Jie was watching Su Xianwen from the side.

When Su Xianwen heard the reputation, he just bumped into Zhijie's eyes, and couldn't see the slightest warmth.He sat up and unexpectedly found that there was no restraint on his body.

"Are you still used to it?" Zhijie stretched out his hand to support Su Xianwen.

Su Xianwen didn't make a sound, just looked at the surrounding environment, it was a very ordinary single apartment, the room was a little old, and the surrounding furniture rarely showed traces of fireworks, and the table further away was swaggeringly sprinkled with several A Bana flower.

The other shore flower grows on Huangquan Road, and it feeds on Yin, evil, and death. This kind of flower is not suitable for the sun. Instead, these flowers bloom more brilliantly here, and it can only be deliberately done by someone.

"Come on, take a few steps and take a look." Zhijie reminded Su Xianwen aloud.

Su Xianwen glanced at him, did not resist, stood up from the bed according to his words, and realized that this feeling was extremely strange when he was about to take a step.

He usually floats around, even if he "walks" a few steps occasionally, he still doesn't feel down-to-earth.

Zhijie patiently led Su Xianwen to guide him how to walk, and the two slowly circled around the house.

After Zhijie let go, Su Xianwen thought: What am I doing?

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Zhijie."

Zhijie?Su Xianwen had never heard of this name.

Su Xianwen was very curious about Zhijie's purpose, but it is estimated that the other party would not easily say it without asking, but he did not expect that after Zhijie taught him to walk, he led him to introduce the facilities in the house one by one, even the use of the bathroom. How to clean up afterwards is clearly explained.

Su Xianwen finally couldn't help it: "What do you want to do?"

"In the future, if you want to live here for a long time, you must know these things."

"..."

Su Xianwen has conjectured about various possibilities, for example, Zhijie intends to release the ghost on Huangquan Road, but he is too obtrusive to get rid of him, or he is related to the demon way, knowing that he is too uncomfortable in Xiao Xiang's relic Just get rid of it according to your ability. Another example is that he changed his life against the sky and had a grudge against the underworld, and he happened to be a ghost in the underworld, so he just got rid of it...

It never occurred to Zhijie to tell Su Xianwen very seriously that you will live here in the future.

Then, living in this apartment and then, fattening up to be slaughtered?

It's just impossible to think about it.

When Su Xianwen was in a daze, Zhijie went to the kitchen to cook two simple dishes, and then called Su Xianwen over for dinner.

"It's past meal time today," Zhijie said while laying out the bowls and chopsticks, "Yangjian has three meals a day, eat according to order, you get used to it slowly."

"I've lived too." Su Xianwen picked up the chopsticks, he still knew about this kind of thing.

Zhijie looked at Su Xianwen's posture with chopsticks, and it was not a big problem, "You were a monk in Qingyang Mountain before your death, I thought you didn't know about Bigu."

"How do you know I'm from Qingyang Mountain?" Su Xianwen's tone became cold.

Some ghosts may miss all kinds of things in the world of mortals, but after they become ghosts, all the ghosts have abandoned their previous affairs. For more than 1000 years, no one except King Qin Guang, who is in charge of the longevity of the world, will miss it.

Moreover, Qingyang Mountain has already fallen, and all the past has long been wiped out. Few monks today have heard of this name.

"I know a lot." Zhijie smiled at Su Xianwen, but didn't mean to explain, just said: "Eat."

Under the roof, Su Xianwen, a qualified prisoner who knew the importance of bowing his head, obediently shut up and ate.

It was said that it was a meal, but Zhijie didn't eat much. He was staring at Su Xianwen the whole time, and only let him eat a few mouthfuls.

"Although this physical body fits you very well, it is still very fragile right now, so take it easy." Zhijie said.

It was only after this mention that Su Xianwen realized that this stubble was not his original physical body, so how could it fit so well.

This time Zhijie took the initiative to explain, "Added a little special material."

Su Xianwen realized that last time he was accidentally injured and lost part of his body in Yangjian. Su Xianwen's expression was a bit indescribable for a while, "It was you who followed me when I came to Yangjian last time."

Zhijie nodded very frankly.

Su Xianwen: "You are also the one who manipulated the ghost to explode."

Zhijie: "Not bad."

Su Xianwen: "At that time, you were already preparing to refine this physical body..."

Su Xianwen's back felt cold, and he couldn't escape. Even if there was no provocation on Huangquan Road in Zhijie, anytime he came to Yangjian, he would fall into Zhijie's hands.

"No," Zhijie grabbed Su Xianwen's hand to check the dexterity of his fingers, "It's earlier, I started ten years ago."

According to the standards of mortals, Zhijie looks like he is in his 20s. Ten years ago, how old was he... Su Xianwen retracted his thinking. .

But, it was ten years ago again.

So far, Su Xianwen can be regarded as the wave that understands Zhijie behind the scenes——

Ten years ago, Zhijie began to refine a body that could accommodate ghosts. Ten years later, he used Su Xianwen's attention to the demon way to lure it to the human world, and then successfully obtained a part of Su Xianwen's body by detonating the remnant soul of the demon way. Perfectly suited to Su Xianwen's physical body.

Then he took Lu Chize to the underworld, deliberately let Su Xianwen and King Qin Guang find him, and then waited for Su Xianwen to throw himself into the net.

Among them, King Qin Guang may be incidental. Even if there is no King Qin Guang, Su Xianwen must not be at ease knowing that Zhi Jie willfully bring souls into and out of the underworld.In addition to Lu Chize, the only living person Su Xianwen knew in Yangjian turned against him, so he had to find out what happened.

Such painstaking efforts could not be for the purpose of catching Su Xianwen and playing house with him.

What does Zhijie want to do, or what does he want Su Xianwen to do?

Su Xianwen looked at Zhijie with doubts in his eyes, Zhijie found it interesting, "What are you thinking?"

So Su Xianwen stated his speculation again, and Zhijie smiled even more after hearing it.

Su Xianwen didn't even know what was ridiculous about what he said, and a flash of unhappiness flashed in his heart. Judging from Zhijie's reaction, there might be something wrong with his speculation.

"What do you want to know? Ask me directly without trying?" Zhijie smiled for a while before holding back, trying to put on a serious expression, but the smile in his eyes would not disappear for a while.

"Are you going to tell the truth?" Su Xianwen was very skeptical

Zhijie didn't answer, just looked at Su Xianwen.

"What do you want to do?" Su Xianwen decided to try. It is impossible to ask a few questions to anger Zhijie and strangle himself to death.

"Maybe it's because I admire your lord, and I can't help but want to keep it for myself." Zhijie answered very naturally, and his face didn't even blush.

Su Xianwen wanted to throw a bowl, so he shouldn't have asked, and let Zhijie mess it up for no reason.

Zhijie cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and then took Su Xianwen out again.

It was already late at night, and there were very few pedestrians outside, and even the barbecue stalls on the roadside were out of business.

Zhijie didn't go far with Su Xianwen, just wandered around the neighborhood, and explained casually on the way: "After dinner, we need to take a walk to digest food."

Su Xianwen, who hadn't eaten a few mouthfuls of food in total: "..."

The night wind was not strong, but the feeling of blowing on Su Xianwen's face was so real that Su Xianwen couldn't help sighing this long-lost feeling again.

Thousands of years ago, the scene was completely different from what it is today. It used to be a vast expanse of verdant greenery. During the time when the monks lived in seclusion, there were not many mortals who could come in and out.

Thousands of years later, high-rise buildings will rise here on the ground, and there will only be feasting and feasting, and cars will come and go, and the monks in those days are probably all dead.

After eating, the two returned to Zhijie's house, and Zhijie planned to personally supervise and guide Su Xianwen to wash up.

Su Xianwen didn't take it seriously at first, but it took a while to realize the seriousness of the problem. Su Xianwen was standing in the bathroom, while Zhijie was leaning on the door frame and watching him.

"Can you go out first?" Su Xianwen tried to discuss with Zhijie.

Zhijie shook his head: "What if you need it? I can help you at any time."

"What can I need?" Su Xianwen looked confused.

"Don't worry about my skills, this physical body is fine in all aspects..." Zhijie looked down maliciously, "Or is it that the soul-inducing master has been a ghost for too long, and has forgotten the joy of being a human being."

Speaking of this, there is still something that Su Xianwen doesn't understand.

He is the soul guide who guards Huangquan Road. He has always been known as fierce in the underworld. The little ghosts are frightened when they see him.

But the ghost is under the eaves, and the majestic spirit guide can only bow his head.

Su Xianwen took a few deep breaths and pretended that Zhijie did not exist. He turned on the shower and took off his clothes to take a bath as Zhijie had taught him in advance, with his back of course facing Zhijie.

Zhijie still didn't look back, and looked at Su Xianwen's body inch by inch, but there was no lust|desire or teasing in his eyes, all he had was to explore, after all, Su Xianwen's body was made by himself, and he has seen everything he can see pass.

"What was your original body like?" Zhijie asked.

Su Xianwen's head was full of foam, and he thought about this question for a while, but he couldn't think of anything. After all, he didn't have any narcissistic problems back then.

"I heard that your death was miserable, and I was thinking about adding some scars to you, but I don't know where to add them." Zhijie said casually, "For example, there should be a hole through the heart, what do you think? "

Su Xianwen stopped what he was holding, and the foam mixed with water flowed into his eyes, which hurt him so much that he wiped his eyes carelessly.

Su Xianwen asked, "Who are you?"

Su Xianwen had indeed been pierced through the heart by a sword, how did the world know about this old incident thousands of years ago.

Zhijie didn't answer, Su Xianwen asked again: "We used to know each other?"

In the past, they had any grudges or grievances, and this lunatic wants to deal with it.

"Whether you recognize it or not... depends on you."