When Lao Gong walked through the book

"Yan Jiuhe... Yan Jiuhe..." The voice gradually changed from the initial expectation to loss and weakness, which made Yan Jiuhe suddenly feel pain, no longer thinking about what was going on, he only knew that it was his Xiao Sheng, He wants to see him, and he won't let that person down.

With such a thought, Yan Jiuhe followed the voice and left from the dark place.He was too light and too cold, he wanted to give Xiao Sheng a hug when he saw him, but he worried that his state would not be able to give him the warmth and solid support he should have.

Soon, Yan Jiuhe came to the Taoist temple, which was familiar to him. It was the place where he found Xiao Sheng after arriving in another world two days ago. Thinking of the experiences Xiao Sheng told him before, Yan Jiuhe became impatient. The old Taoist is not dead yet.

Yan Jiuhe was full of evil spirits, and he appeared in that hut in a blink of an eye. The dark wind brought by him swept up the ashes of paper money that had not yet been burned, and little red sparks hovered and flickered in the black mist, like the eyes of a demon from hell.

And Xiao Sheng was kneeling on the ground, wearing a simple red cloth, looking at him with some absentmindedness, his complexion was very bad due to excessive blood loss, in addition, there were bloodstains oozing from the corners of his mouth, from his exposed skin There is no visible injury, it should be an internal injury.He blinked, tears welling up in his absent-minded eyes.

Yan Jiuhe could see everything about Xiao Sheng very clearly, even the scratch on his little finger on the rough ground.He was not surprised, as long as Xiao Sheng appeared, all his eyes would always fall on him first.

However, Yan Jiuhe couldn't tell why Xiao Sheng's tears came from, whether it was because of the unbearable pain in his body, or the fear of him becoming a ghost, or the joy of finally waiting for him, or something else.

But he was not in the mood to judge carefully, just seeing Xiao Sheng's appearance, his anger could not be stopped no matter what.He moved his eyes away from Xiao Sheng, and accurately found the culprit who brought Xiao Sheng to such a state.

The old Taoist priest is actually not ugly, because he is rich, he does not have the slightest slovenliness of those gods who walk in the rivers and lakes, the two strands of white hair on the sideburns are neatly combed into a bun, and the gray-white Taoist robe makes him look like a fairy , especially when he saw a fierce ghost like Yan Jiuhe appear, his expression was still not in the slightest confusion and panic, like a master with good skills.

Seeing his appearance, the disciples who were watching outside the house felt half relieved and half scared.

Yan Jiuhe didn't care about others, he just wanted to tear this person to pieces with his own hands.

Seeing the ghost attacking him without any hesitation, the old Taoist priest who hadn't waited for a long time for his apprentice to bring the sword, his calm appearance completely collapsed in just a second, and in horror took out the sword he usually sells for hundreds of dollars. Dayang got a piece of talisman paper, and when he used it, he didn't dare to think it hurt. He slapped the ghost for free, trying to delay for a while, and when he got the sword, the ghost would be wiped out in ashes.

It's a pity, what a filthy person he is, and his ability to do evil things is not low, but how powerful can Zhengyang's talisman be?The talisman stuck to Yan Jiuhe's body, and it ignited spontaneously without fire in an instant, and he couldn't reach it even after half a second of delay, so Yan Jiuhe followed his own mood and tore him into thousands of pieces.

The disciples outside the house looked dumbfounded. They didn't run away in fright until someone started to run away.

No one blocked the door, and the moonlight outside the door spilled into the house.Yan Jiuhe tried to solidify his body, and when his feet were on the ground, the first thing he did was hold Xiao Sheng's wrist that was still bleeding out.He lowered his head to lick off the blood on it, Xiao Sheng didn't avoid it, but just looked at him in a daze.

Xiao Sheng's wound stopped quickly, and the injury on his body was not serious.Yan Jiuhe breathed a sigh of relief.

For some reason, when Yan Jiuhe saw Xiao Sheng like this, he wanted to tease him a little bit, and couldn't help saying: "The lady is as sweet as I imagined."

After that, he was stunned again.Familiarity, as if I have done it over and over again, this is not the first time in a short period of time.

He was a little convinced that he and the ghost were the same person.

After Xiao Sheng recovered from his injury, he was kicked out of the Taoist temple by those senior brothers.The humiliation of losing the old Taoist priest because of Xiao Sheng is certainly worthy of their gratitude, but the ghost brought by Xiao Sheng also terrifies them.Cowardly and selfish, Xiao Sheng has seen a lot in the last days, and he didn't do it for them, so he won't feel disappointed and regretful because of them.

Yan Jiuhe has always known that Xiao Sheng is not the kind of innocent and stupid child, but when he sees Xiao Sheng who is so calm and indifferent, he still feels distressed. He feels distressed about what Xiao Sheng has experienced before, so that he can be so calm, just Like I've seen it countless times.

This feeling is not very good - he failed to know everything about Xiao Sheng, and failed to accompany him to participate in everything.

When he was in Interstellar, he was the one who raised Xiao Sheng. He knew his own character well. He had a desire to control Xiao Sheng beyond normal. He is not allowed to get close to any classmates during pick-up and drop-off, even if he sees someone say something beyond his expectations, even if there is one more sentence, he will be dissatisfied.He controls Xiao Sheng's normal social interaction, so that Xiao Sheng can only live in the small world he circled for him.

He knew that was abnormal, and Xiao Sheng was not his real child, even if it was his own child, he should give him freedom.But he won't, and he can't.For Xiao Sheng, he has such a pathological desire to control and possess.

Fortunately, Xiao Sheng accepted them all, or in other words, it was precisely because Xiao Sheng's attitude of complete control over him from the beginning was unconditional obedience, which made him push forward even more.

Xiao Sheng seems innocent, but it is the source of the disaster.

It was originally the same person, but Yan Jiuhe made the same mistake again during the days when he was with Xiao Sheng.

Xiao Sheng took the initiative to beg him that night; Xiao Sheng always looked at him with affectionate eyes; Xiao Sheng was completely free to ask for him... All these made Yan Jiuhe suspicious, why was he not afraid from the beginning?What kind of eyes do other people see Li Gui, but what kind of eyes are he?Was he really calling himself?He is very sure that Xingji's self is after this world, not before, so which Yan Jiuhe is Xiao Sheng in love with?

Does he love him that much?From this world to the next world, never forget?Then what is he?Become a substitute for the two lives?

No wonder, when he was in Interstellar, Xiao Sheng never complained about his unreasonable control, and he didn't even talk to him once.He accepted it so naturally, would a normal lover accept it so naturally?No, it won't.They will quarrel because of this, and maybe the conflict will be resolved in the end, and maybe the last party can't bear it and turns away.

But Xiao Sheng never quarreled with him, not even once.

People are like this, it is too difficult, you feel bitter; too smooth, you think it may be a trap.Worry about gains and losses, and finally mess things up.

Xiao Sheng is only 24 years old, but he already looks like a dying person.His complexion was pale, his eye sockets were sunken, and he was lifeless. He completely lost the aura of the young celestial master that was rumored by the folks before.It was all because of Yan Jiuhe, because of his inexplicable jealousy and suspicion.

Looking at Xiao Sheng like this, Yan Jiuhe felt no relief except the pain.He regretted it a little, but when he thought about what the ghost had said that even after Xiao Sheng died, his soul would belong to him, so he thought it was good.I heard that some people will lose the memory of their life after death, Yan Jiuhe thought, that is the beginning of them.He will make Xiao Sheng fall in love with him, completely belong to him alone.

In the past, Yan Jiuhe didn't quite understand why after confirming his feelings for Xiao Sheng, he first thought that Xiao Sheng would leave him, so he frantically trapped him in his world instead of directly showing his love to Xiao Sheng meaning.Until now that he has become a ghost and accompanied Xiao Sheng all the way to this moment, he finally understood.

——He once distrusted Xiao Sheng's love for him, and he once maliciously hurt Xiao Sheng, even killed him.So in the next life, he instinctively felt that Xiao Sheng would not forgive him, and that Xiao Sheng would leave him, so he imprisoned Xiao Sheng by his side again.

Oh, what a vile man he was.

Yan Jiuhe raised his hand to cover his eyes, then turned to look at Xiao Sheng who was lying in a pool of blood, with a smile uglier than crying, and asked him in a hoarse voice: "Baby, the one you love is me, right?"

Xiao Sheng also laughed, but it was a bit sad: "Why do you still ask this kind of question?" He raised his feeble fingers and pointed at his heart, "After ghosts devour people's hearts, they will get people's hearts for a short time. , as long as you think about yourself at that time, and then feel my heart, you will naturally know what I want for you."

He said such a long series of words, and he had exhausted his last strength. He took a few breaths and smiled at Yan Jiuhe again: "Time is running out, hurry up, you can ask anything if your heart is dead." It's not here..."

He lay on the ground, watching quietly as Yan Jiuhe's soaring ghostly energy turned everything around him into powder, leaving only the sword stolen by the junior brother and himself.

The junior brother who stole the sword is different from those disciples of Zuo Yangguan, he is not an orphan, he has a family, and it is also a famous Taoist family.Hearing about the habit of the old Taoist priest, he deliberately came to the Taoist temple to steal the sword at any time.They are all colleagues, and their family members naturally have some understanding of the strength of this old Taoist priest. His skills are mediocre, all supported by that sword.Now that the old Taoist priest is dead, the younger brother returns to the door with a sword in his hand, naturally the scenery is the same.

But the end is too young to swell easily.Xiao Sheng's reputation outside these years has been higher than his. He also knew that Xiao Sheng would definitely reap the consequences of summoning the ghosts before, so he wanted to use his reputation of getting rid of the evil way of raising ghosts for thousands of years to make himself famous.When he saw Xiao Sheng, he was overjoyed by the appearance of being sucked out of his yang energy by a fierce ghost and might ascend to heaven at any time, so he used the little affection of the Taoist temple to conspire together to lure Xiao Sheng to ambush him.

Ghosts don't have tears, but Yan Jiuhe felt his eyes hurt very much. He choked his throat and said, "You did it on purpose, didn't you? This is my punishment?" When Xiao Sheng went out, he trapped his tablet in the In the spirit formation, he couldn't leave that room, it took him some time to catch up, but it was already too late.

Xiao Shengming knew that the man had bad intentions, so he came alone, so he left him in this way and escaped his imprisonment.

He raised his hand, sucked the sword into his hand, knelt down in front of Xiao Sheng, looked at his eyes that were no longer blinking, and lowered his head, "Baby, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong..." He didn't dare to say the sentence of forgiveness. Export, also dare not expect extravagantly.

The sword designed to overcome Xie Chong burned Yan Jiuhe's hands. As if he couldn't feel the pain, he held it tightly, aiming at his heart. The reason why he couldn't make a move for a long time was not because he was afraid of disappearing in smoke, but because I begged to see Xiao Sheng's soul again, just one, just one.

1 minute is as long as a century.Xiao Sheng's soul was so pale that it was almost impossible to see clearly. He seemed to want to dissipate directly, but probably because his heart softened after seeing Yan Jiuhe's appearance, he finally managed to condense a trace of it, so fragile that it could be dissipated by the wind. a trace of

He stretched out his hand, touched Yan Jiuhe's bloody eyes, and said helplessly, "Don't do this again next time..."

After all, he touched Yan Jiuhe's lips, and finally he couldn't find the slightest trace.

The sharp sword fell to the ground, and there was a crisp "ding bell".A burst of black mist followed by a burst of white mist drifted over the hill. At that time, the hill was full of wild flowers.Like the random flowers growing on the earthen grave, they are sending off the dead.