I, the ghost hunter, chase my wife thousands of miles away! [Rebirth]

"The third day of the fifth lunar month. Today, the master asked me to assassinate Chu You... It's another life debt. But the things the master entrusts to me have never gone wrong, and this time will be the same."

"On the sixth day of May. Today, I danced my sword in front of so many people for the first time. The master drugged me, and I fell on the flower bed. Chu You spent a lot of money to redeem me, and... asked I would like to let him go, I think he is not as bad as the master said."

"On the ninth day of June. Today, You Lang and I paid homage, and You Lang tied a sympathy knot for me. I must put it away properly. From now on, I will ask him to tie a knot for me every ninth day of June, and hang them all on the bedside , when you get old, you can save a lot, it’s as beautiful as a bed curtain!"

"June [-]th. Today, I broke with my master. No, it should be said that it is Ling Xiao, I broke with him. I finally confessed to him that I love Youlang, and it is impossible to kill him. He was very angry. But in the end they let me go, I thought it was weird, but happy."

"June [-]th. Today, I found a studio and discovered Pingzhi's secret. So it's not me that Youlang loves, but a person whose name is very similar to mine, Pingzhi. So I'm just Pingzhi's shadow, I'm so sad However, Pingzhi has not been in the palace, can Youlang always love me? Youlang, come back soon, I miss you so much."

"On the seventh day of July. Today, Youlang came back with Pingzhi. It turns out that the 'Ping'er' that Youlang said was not me. I really like to pretend to be affectionate. Youlang, why are you infatuated and only love Pingzhi? And why? So unprofessional, with Pingzhi, you still come to provoke me?"

"The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month. Today, I danced my sword in the snow alone. Youlang had never seen this dance in its entirety. I wanted to show him the dance. But... the servants said that he was drinking in Pingzhi. Laba porridge, I don’t want to see me. I stood in the yard for a long time, but he still didn’t come out. Finally, Ah Duan came and pulled me away. He said, don’t do unworthy things for unworthy people.”

"The second day of April. Today is the first time Youlang took a pen after he abolished my martial arts. His wrist hurts and he can't use his strength. Ah Duan came back happily in the afternoon with a lot of medicinal materials, saying that it is good for my cough. Good thing, after I drank it, I really felt much better, Ah Duan is the only person in this palace who treats me sincerely. I want to become brothers with him, and he agreed. "

"The ninth day of June. Today... I don't want to talk about it anymore. I have plenty of time to write after I leave the palace. I don't want to hate anymore. I just want to get out of here quickly. It doesn't matter where I go... "

I don't know who is flipping the notes, but the hands are broad and strong, but the movement of turning the pages is extremely gentle, and every page is carefully for fear of damage.

As the diary turned to the last page, this memory also ended, and the white smoke dissipated little by little, and finally turned into nothingness.Just like Ping Ge's heart full of holes, it was empty.

The huge room returned to its previous appearance, two people and one ghost, relatively silent.

Ping Ge sat slumped on the low plane, his eyes as calm as cold water.

After so long, he no longer hates, loves, or forgives.

Just forget it.

After reading this story, Duan Wuji couldn't calm down for a long time.Especially when Ping Ge's identity was exposed at the end, surrounded by layers of guards and difficult to speak, he seemed to have experienced it himself, and his heart was severely stabbed.

"So you picked up the tear pill, and the first thing you did when you succeeded in cultivation was to seek revenge from Chu You?"

He asked angrily, as if he was the one who was surrounded.

Ping Ge leaned against the wall, very weak, "Didn't he say that I have no heart? I dug it up and showed it to him. Since I showed him everything, naturally I have to dig it out to see if it is red or black." " He moved his eyes, dull and lonely, "However, after so many years, I seem to have accomplished nothing but kill people. From this point of view, I was wrong..."

"you're not wrong."

Duan Wuji interrupted him, speaking surprisingly.

Shao Mobai was stunned, "Wuji?"

Duan Wuji ignored him, and continued the previous words: "The wrong person is Chu You, not you. He blamed Pingzhi first, and blamed you later, and he has no intention of repenting from the beginning to the end. This kind of person really deserves to die!"

Ping Ge's eyes loosened, filled with tears, "You are the first person to speak for me in so many years."

There was a smile on his lips, his phoenix eyes rolled, and it took him a long time to say, "Thank you..."

Duan Wuji's eyes turned red, and he didn't dare to look at Pingge again.Turning around, he looked at the person who was hesitant to speak, and asked, "Where will he be taken after he is subdued by you?"

Shao Mubai said truthfully: "I will take him to the Palace of the Lord of the Underworld. His sufferings are true, and his mistakes are also true. The Lord of the Underworld will give him a fair judgment."

Duan Wuji said: "But all fools know that the evaluation of official documents and laws will not measure feelings."

After watching Ping Ge's life, although Shao Mobai felt sad, he was sober from beginning to end, and said: "So, in life, you can't be controlled by your emotions, and you can't be controlled by your emotions."

Yes.Even though Ping Ge suffered thousands of grievances, he really shouldn't vent his grievances on innocent lives.

This accident started with love and ended with hate.

Injustice retribution, when will it end?All the good and evil in the world, all the dignity and inferiority, are all wandering souls in Meng Po Zhuang. All the deep love and deep hatred will disappear after a bowl of Meng Po soup.

Duan Wuji froze for a moment, raised his head, looked at the dark roof, like a lone wolf looking up at the bright moon from the top of the mountain, it seemed extremely painful, but at the same time extremely relieved.

After a long time, he said:

"I'm going out for a walk."

For some reason, he could empathize with Ping Ge's experiences.Therefore, he couldn't bear to see Pingge subdued and locked into that finger-sized bottle again.

Shao Mengbai held him back, but remembered his obsession with cleanliness, so he could hardly let go.

"No, don't go too far, okay? I'll be worried."

As usual, Duan Wuji rolled his eyes resolutely, and replied coldly, "None of your business".But after reading Ping Ge's story, he vaguely felt that this long-winded concern was a bit rare.

So he stopped in a low mood, "Yeah."

His neck was stiff, and his whole body was soaked in the sea water called paranoia.He stood alone at the door, facing the wide open door, facing the endless darkness, said:

"Ping Ge, if I encounter what you have suffered, I will definitely not be as good as you. So I can understand your feelings-if you can't get what you want, then go hate it. I am lucky to meet you in this life. It is a fate. May you be reincarnated, Can have a good family."

His tone was light, but he smashed a hole in the ground.This pit is also stuck in Shao Zhengbai's heart, unfathomable.

Shao Mobai looked at his back, feeling very uncomfortable.In the previous life, Duan Wuji hated him so much, but in the end he didn't have the heart to kill him.It's just that he went away alone, retracting himself into the body of the Pingjiao, and didn't know each other.

Duan Wuji said that if he encountered Ping Ge's experience, he would definitely not be as good as him.

actually not.

Shao Mubai clearly remembered how that shining cinnabar mole dimmed bit by bit amidst all kinds of disputes in the previous life.He also clearly remembered how Duan Wuji tried his best to save him in the end.Even if he hates him to the core, Duan Wuji is still a ruthless person.

"What's your name? Is it someone I know?"

The past is suddenly clear, and every frame and painting is in front of my eyes.

At that time, he was assassinated as soon as he was a fledgling in the rivers and lakes. He was hunted down by the killer organization for three days and three nights, and accidentally fell into Weirong Valley.He was wounded all over, bleeding profusely, and his eyes were burned blind by the poison.Really fell into a situation where every day should not be called, and the land should not work.

He thought he would die without a doubt, but he didn't expect that someone came to save him.

The man was emaciated, his throat was rough and hoarse due to poisoning, and he couldn't tell the difference between male and female.It was such a stranger who let him find a lighthouse in the boundless sea.

Today is 3.8, I wish the girls who read the article a happy holiday

(ps: Let me explain the abuse warning in the previous life ('-'*), there is only one and a half chapters, the protagonist is still different from Ping Ge, after all, the more abused in the previous life, the sweeter this life)