After rebirth, my milk cat became a mad dog

Su Yitong said angrily: "Is there anyone like you? If I didn't wake up temporarily, I would have been buried by you now."

Yu Yin and Qin Shuanghan were wronged, and under Su Yitong's instigation, they searched for something nearby that could hold their souls.Su Yitong's family has saved countless lives, and has thousands of years of meritorious deeds. Even if he dies, he can return to the human world as a ghost cultivator, but there are many restrictions on ghost cultivators.

"Are you sure you don't want to rest in the ground?" Yu Yin weighed the small lantern he found from Nanyuan Academy, "Why are you still tossing your soul?"

Ghost cultivators cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation, and are trapped in a square inch of heaven and earth life after life.

"No." Su Yitong refused in a high-pitched manner, "I want to go back to the south, I am a southerner, and you will feel uneasy if you enter the soil of the north."

They are a family that seeks to return the fallen leaves to their roots. If they cannot return to the place where they were born, their souls will never be at peace.Furthermore, he wanted to use his identity as a ghost cultivator to find the person who planted Dream Butterfly Gu on him, but he insisted that someone harmed him.The Dream Butterfly Gu came too suddenly, the hunting of phoenixes in Sanqing Mountain, Yu Yin and Qin Shuanghan's entry to the capital, him falling into the Dream Butterfly Gu, and Zong Wenlin's travels all over the place seemed to be calculated.

Nanyuan Qiya broke up overnight.

How could it be possible not to complain.

Qin Shuanghan and Yu Yin stayed up all night in Xicao Valley, adding a lot of things to the paper lantern that Su Yitong was about to possess.Yu Yin found a lot of silver bells and carved many mantras on them, most of which were used to stabilize the soul. Based on the principle of practicality, the two of them added the function of lighting and warming the lantern to the lantern.

"Shouldn't it be waterproof?" Yu Yin said again, "Otherwise, if it rains, the soul will be scattered. Where can Su Yitong reason."

"It makes sense." Qin Shuanghan said seriously, and cooperated with Yu Yin to carve a charm on the handle of the lantern.

Yu Yin: "It has to be fireproof, so it's safe."

Qin Shuanghan: "You're right."

Su Yitong was dying, the chill and pain had already reached the depths of his soul, he could only watch the two people tossing the paper lantern that he would possess in the future while shivering.

In order to solidify his soul, Qin Shuanghan even contributed a trace of his soul power as a monster race. Only then did Su Yitong know that Qin Shuanghan was not a human race, but seeing it, he didn't have the energy to be surprised anymore.When the morning light was twilight, the paper lantern was completed, Su Yitong leaned against the tree trunk, weighed the paper lantern, and was quite satisfied.

It's just that Su Yitong himself is not sure whether dead souls can be transformed into ghost cultivators.

Yu Yin and Qin Shuanghan sat beside Su Yitong, Yu Yin said: "You lie down for a year or so, and everything will be over in the future. Shuanghan and I will take you back to the south."

There were still blood-stained butterflies flying out of Su Yitong's flesh and blood, he pulled the corner of his mouth, kicked Yu Yin's calf with his foot, and said, "Master, can you sing a song for my family?"

Yu Yin complained: "What to sing, no way, you have too many things to do, and you are not serious when you die."

After a long while, Yu Yin looked at the gradually fading morning light in the distance, and said, "Senior brother can't sing, why don't I recite a poem for you and express my homesickness for you, okay?"

"Wu Luo Yan crosses south, north winds cold on the river..."

"Su Yitong?"

"..."

"Su Yitong..."

First Qingxun Zhenren, then Yu Ge, and now Su Yitong.

Yu Yin supported the tree trunk behind him, and wanted to stand up unsteadily, but was pushed back to the ground by Qin Shuanghan. Yu Yin raised his head, Qin Shuanghan's figure blocked the morning light behind him, and there were still tears in Yu Yin's eyes that hadn't had time to fall Light.

"stop looking."

A black ribbon tied his eyes and separated his vision. Tears wet the black ribbon and soaked the wet marks.

Yu Yin: "...Xiao Hei?"

"En." Qin Shuanghan's voice rang in Yu Yin's ear, "Be obedient, don't look, I'll do it."

The ribbon separated Yu Yin's line of sight. Yu Yin just leaned against the tree trunk and sat under the tree. Hearing Qin Shuanghan's movements, she showed her vulnerable side for the first time since the Battle of Jingxue Pass.

The master and younger sister were gone, Ji Feiyu ignored him, and even Su Yitong was about to leave them. The time that was originally slow for a long time suddenly accelerated, making it too late for people to parry.

After a long time, Qin Shuanghan half-kneeled in front of Yu Yin, took off the black ribbon in front of Yu Yin's eyes, and stretched out his hand to cover Yu Yin from the pouring skylight, with Yu Yin's wet tears on his palm.

"I said, I will not leave you, regardless of life or death."

"I believe you."

The two of them sat in front of the new grave, holding the wine they bought for offering sacrifices, drank happily with the fruit snacks that Su Yitong's grave was used as a sacrifice, and poured the last glass of wine outside the Valley of Pastures.

The spring is cold, and the river wind blowing in the distance is still very bitter.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing Yu Yin talking, Su Yitong fell into deep thought, and poked Yu Yin's face with the lantern handle.

Yu Yin smiled and shook her head, turning her attention to where they are currently.

Yu Yin asked, "What kind of place is this?"

"Above the sky, everything has nowhere to hide. If I'm not wrong, this is Nanming. It was recorded in the ancient books at home, but I didn't expect such a place to really exist." Su Yitong pondered, and raised his head. Holding up a water mirror in his hand, he looked at the figure of the boy in the water mirror, showing a nostalgic expression, but this expression was fleeting.

"Why is Nanming in the sky?" Yu Yin couldn't believe it, "Shouldn't it be in the south?"

"That's the South China Sea. Nanming is not certain. Some people say that Nanming is in the sky, between the human world and the fairy world, and belongs to a place of nothingness, but you can't just come here if you want." Su Yitong changed the subject and asked Yu Yin said: "I would like to ask you, you can fly to Nanming by spreading your wings, and there are wings everywhere, but this Nanming didn't come here whenever he wanted, what's the origin of your concubine?"

Yu Yin: "..."

"Su Yitong." Yu Yin said quietly.

Su Yitong: "Huh?"

Yu Yin: "I want to tell you something."

Su Yitong: "Say it."

Yu Yin: "He's not my concubine."

Su Yitong: "Oh." Who would believe it.

Yu Yin took a deep breath, and then said, "Beixiao is Qin Shuanghan."

"Ah?" Su Yitong staggered, "Impossible, I was buried by you back then, and I was unearthed in less than a year. Later, Qin Shuanghan obviously..."

Obviously what?

I talked halfway, and then I stopped talking. I was really anxious.

Just as Yu Yin was about to reprimand, fog suddenly formed on the land where he was, and Su Yitong disappeared. He held Su Yitong's lantern in his hand, but the fog became thicker and thicker.

There was a brief gap in consciousness. When Yu Yin opened his eyes, he found that he was sitting in a cave against the wall, with Su Yitong's paper lantern at his feet. He could still feel Su Yitong's breath, but Su Yitong did not. Speak up.

Where?

Next, Yu Yin found that he could neither speak nor move, and Su Yitong seemed to be the same as him.

what's the situation.

His hands were wrapped around his back, tightly bound by the rope, and his feet were also bound by the rope, completely losing his freedom. He tried, but couldn't break free.

What are you doing, is there anyone else in Nanming Tianchi?

The light and shadow in front of the cave was blocked by someone, a figure entered the cave and put a hare and some wild fruits beside Yu Yin.

The man looked up and met Yu Yin's gaze.

too familiar.

Black and white, ghost mask, Qin Shuanghan.

Yu Yin was stunned.

Qin Shuanghan sent the water to Yu Yin's lips. Yu Yin's body was uncontrollable, and she turned her head away to avoid the water that was fed to her lips.

"Don't make trouble." Qin Shuanghan said lightly, not angry, but very patient, and brought the water to Yu Yin's lips again, "Drink water."

Yu Yin was startled. With such attire and such tone of voice, it couldn't be Bei Xiao, it was obviously Qin Shuanghan from his previous life.

In his mind, there is no such memory at all. If so, whose memory is it that he broke into now.

Before Yu Yin could recover, her body opened her mouth: "How long are you going to lock me up?"

"I didn't lock you up." Qin Shuanghan said.

"Let me go." In memory, Yu Yin's eyes turned red and he struggled desperately, "You don't feel anything when Master and Junior Sister died tragically. I want to avenge Yu Ge and Master, so let me go."

"Don't let go." The voice came from under the cold mask, reaching out to restrain Yu Yin's struggle.

Yu Yin's actions and words are completely controlled by the self in his memory, but he can hear the conversation between the two clearly, so he can roughly guess the time when this conversation took place.

Back then in Nanyang, Yu Ge was tortured to the point of death, but he fell into a trap when he went to rescue him. Qin Shuanghan was blocked outside the hospital and was in danger of fighting. Yu Ge had no choice but to lure him to take away the Phoenix Wing in order to save his life.

The moment when the wings were seized boosted Yu Yin's spiritual power, but the blood of the monster race was contrary to that of the human race, and the phoenix carried the blood of the ancient race.

After he escaped from Xia's house in Nanyang, he fell into a coma for three months because of Phoenix Wing. Qin Shuanghan had been taking care of him. When Yu Yin woke up, the pain caused by Phoenix Wing had completely dissipated, and Qin Shuanghan was by his side.

But judging from this memory, he wasn't in a coma all the time back then, but was just affected by the Phoenix Wing, and he didn't remember anything that happened during that period.

"Until you wake up, I won't let you go." Qin Shuanghan said, "I won't watch you die. If you want to die, I will die before you."

"You!" Yu Yin in his memory was furious, struggling desperately, his wrists and ankles were bloodstained by the rough rope.

Yu Yin intuitively remembered that he was about to say something outrageous, but he could only watch and listen, and could not stop it.

Sure enough, the young Yu Yin was out of breath, glaring at Qin Shuanghan, and reprimanded: "I shouldn't have saved you back then, are you monster races so indifferent, do you have no one you really want to protect? Master and Yu Ge's death, Are you so indifferent?"

What are you talking about? Is this human language?

Yu Yin's heart skipped a beat, how could he say that to Xiao Hei, wishing he could slap himself soberly back then.

However, he is not in control of his body now, the young Yu Yin said all the ugly things, Qin Shuanghan didn't refute, just sat on the ground with such a good temper and listened to his accusations. On the mountain wall behind him, he stared at Qin Shuanghan without speaking.

After all this crackling accusation, Qin Shuanghan was not angry, and his tone was still calm, exactly the same as the Qin Shuanghan in Yu Yin's memory.

"Finished?" Qin Shuanghan asked, "Are you still angry?"

The young Yu Yin turned his head away, not looking into Qin Shuanghan's eyes.

Qin Shuanghan shook the water bag in his hand, and said calmly, "You don't want to drink it, do you?"

Yu Yin ignored him.

Qin Shuanghan looked at the young Yu Yin for a long time. Fenghuang had ancient blood on his body, and the demonic power of Phoenix Wing was too strong. Yu Yin was still suffering from a low-grade fever, his cheeks were slightly red but he didn't know it, and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes.

Seeing that her past self had finished scolding, Yu Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and was thinking about how to break free from her memory, when she was pushed down by the wall by the Qin Shuanghan in her memory. Qin Shuanghan put one hand on the back of his head, deeply He glanced at the young man Yu Yin carefully, picked up the water bag, and took a sip by himself.

Yu Yin: "???"

As expected of Xiao Hei from his family, fresh and refined, if he couldn't feed him water, he drank it by himself, and he was mad at himself in the past.

Wonderful.

wonderful……

Qin Shuanghan kissed him who went over.