Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Qing Huan was embraced by that man, and he realized that both of them were souls—so, no one could see them, and no one would find them.

"Who... are you?" Qing Huan leaned on his body and asked softly.

"I've thought about it many times, what will happen when we meet again, but I can't imagine..." He sighed: "You don't remember anything."

"I don't want to be like this either... But the fact is, from the moment I was conscious, I was a lonely ghost, wandering around, with nowhere to go."

"Fortunately, I remember everything, and I haven't forgotten you." He let go of Qing Huan: "I've been looking for you these past few years. I think, the old man asked me to come here to find you. In the past, I I don’t believe in gods and Buddhas, but now, I am extremely grateful.”

Qing Huan looked at him: "You... haven't told me your name yet."

"I am the omen of the building, the omen of the omen, the omen of omens."

"Lou Zhao..." Recited the name silently, Qing Huan thought for a while, and then asked: "Then, what is our relationship...why did you come to me..."

Lou Zhao took his hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it: "I love you."

"We..." Qing Huan's heart moved: "Are we lovers?"

"I hope so too," Lou Zhao said with a wry smile, "Unfortunately, you haven't agreed to my pursuit yet."

"We're all men..."

"Do you think this is an obstacle? I don't even fear life and death anymore." Lou Zhao said with a light smile.

Obviously the surrounding voices were noisy, but the two of them were not affected by the outside world.

Qing Huan pursed her lips: "I... don't know anything... I obviously don't remember you, but when I saw you, I felt inexplicably familiar."

"If you don't know, you can ask me."

Qing Huan looked at him, "Actually, before I met you, I met an old friend... He said that he and I were from another world, and we were former friends..."

"Old man?" Lou Zhao thought to himself, it is inexplicable that his soul came to this era without historical records, could there be other outsiders besides Qing Huan?

"Yes, he said that he used to be called Chen Ziran and was my classmate, but that year, his soul suddenly traveled to this dynasty and became the current emperor Wei Liang."

"Chen Ziran...it's him..." Lou Zhao thought for a while, and then he sorted things out: "It turned out to be him..." Lou Zhao had heard about the resurrection of the soul from Qing Huan before, so he knew that the current Chen Ziran was not the original one. .

"you know too?"

"Yes, unexpectedly, he is Emperor Wei Liang."

"My soul is incomplete and cannot be stabilized," Qing Huan said slowly, "Fortunately, I met him. He let me stay in the Yunhai Temple, protected by an eminent monk so that my soul would not be scattered..."

"You said your soul is incomplete?" Lou Zhao asked in surprise.

"Yes. The eminent monk once tried to help me recall the remaining souls, but failed."

Lou Zhao frowned: "I remember, what you said to me at that time...you said that your soul is separated, and the time is not long..."

"At that time?"

"It was when I was with you for the last time." Lou Zhaodao: "Afterwards, a fire broke out, and my consciousness became more and more unclear. In the end, I only remembered that I followed you somewhere... When I woke up, It's already here."

"Fortunately," Qing Huan smiled slightly: "We have met now."

"Yes, fortunately."

The four eyes meet, the two souls who met in different time and space, the mood at this moment is indescribably beautiful.

"My soul is incomplete now. If I want to have a complete soul," Qing Huan looked at Lou Zhao and said, "We must go back."

"But now, we still don't know how to go back?"

"I think we have to go back to Yunhai Temple first, at least the eminent monks over there have a better way than us."

Lou Zhao held his hand: "Okay."

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Qing Huan looked at Lou Zhao who was still asleep on the hospital bed, "Lou Zhao...what should I do...to get you back...where are you now..."

Qing Huan was originally looking at Lou Zhao intently, but suddenly felt something was wrong, he sat up straight, raised his eyebrows: "Who are you? Come out."

At this time, a white figure gradually appeared in the corner of the ward, tall and tall, with a unique style.

Qing Huan's expression relaxed: "Why are you? Why are you here?"

Who is it?It was the heavy eggplant that I hadn't seen for a few days.

Chong Ke came over and said with a smile, "Come to pick up the undead."

Qing Huan thought about it, this is a hospital, and the most people are the dead.

"Then why are you here? You know I'm here?"

"I sensed that you were here, so I came to look for you." Chong Qie glanced at the Lou Zhao on the bed, and said, "When did you think of Lou Zhao?"

"I just happened to know about his existence..." Qing Huan looked at Chong Qie, and suddenly remembered that Chong Qie was Bai Wuchang, so... "Lou Zhao has become a vegetable, so do you know where his soul has gone?" ?"

"You want me to save him?" Chong Ke stared at Qing Huan.

Chongqiu's words reminded Qing Huan that for his own sake, Chongqiu had already done something that violated the rules of the underground palace - he replaced Ji Zhiqiu's soul for a job, and now, if he saves Lou Zhao again...

In fact, Zhongjia just loves himself, and this love can make his heart wide enough to save his rival...

Qing Huan suddenly felt that he was going too far, as if he was taking advantage of his heavy love, and made him do many things that he would never have done before...

In fact, Qing Huan could tell Chongqie that not only Lou Zhao's soul, but also a strand of his own soul wandering outside, most likely, together with Lou Zhao's soul... However, after thinking for a while, Qing Huan chose to hide it.

"No..." Qing Huan said to Chong Qie: "I'm just asking casually. I know that you also have many restrictions in the underground palace, and you can't do whatever you want."

Chong Kee said slowly: "I can only tell you, I don't know where Lou Zhao's soul went. We will find traces of him everywhere, but we haven't found him until today. There are two possibilities here, either his soul is still wandering, or it has already dissipated."

"No, his soul hasn't dissipated." Qing Huan said with certainty.

Zhong Ke raised his eyebrows: "How do you know?"

Qing Huan lowered her eyelids: "I guess. Since you said you couldn't find it, forget it. I think if there is a chance, I will come back."

Chongqie sensed something was wrong with Qing Huan, he seemed to have an idea about Lou Zhao's soul, but he gave up and asked himself to help.

"Qing Huan, is there something you are hiding from me?" Zhong Qie lowered his face.

Qing Huan flatly denied: "Nothing."

"Really?" Zhong Ke had doubts written on his face.

"I'll handle my affairs by myself," Qing Huan raised her head and said to Chong Ke, "Aren't you on official business? Go and deal with your serious business, and leave me alone."

Chong Ke was silent for a while, and said: "Okay, I will take the undead back first, and I will go to you after I finish this matter."

Qing Huan smiled slightly: "Okay."

Chong Ke turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, he seemed to see something strange. He came back, stared at Qing Huan, and then set his eyes on the wall behind Qing Huan——

"What's the matter, heavy eggplant?"

Chong Ke's eyes were cold, and he held Qing Huan's hand: "You really have something to hide from me."

"what?"

Zhong Ke looked at the shadow on the wall: "Ordinary people may not notice it, but I saw it... Your shadow is a double shadow... Your soul is in danger of shelling at any time... Why didn't you tell me?"

Qing Huan didn't expect him to find out——he pursed his lips and said, "Maybe...my soul has just returned to my body, and I haven't fully gotten used to it..."

"Qing Huan, I'm impermanent, I can't be more clear about the yin and yang of life and death..." Zhong Qie squinted his eyes with a serious expression: "What the hell is going on?"

Qing Huan knew that she couldn't hide it anymore.

He took a deep breath, and said: "I, and you, have overlooked one thing before... We thought that my soul had been successfully combined, but we didn't think about whether there is still a soul to be found."

"There is no soul found?" Chongqi paused: "Impossible, we have searched, and we have found everything we can..."

"Then what if it's in another time and space?"