stop!This is your junior brother!

"Monster! Dead monster! Get out of our village!"

"Don't be afraid, Ah Hua, I smashed the ghost boy away!"

"Our village is small and cannot accommodate your big Buddha. Please go."

He curled up to resist the clod of soil that hit him, his forehead was not protected for a while, and the stone caught in the clod of soil was scratched and bleeding from the ground.

"Ah! He's bleeding!"

"Will he take revenge on us?"

"No, no way..."

"He's coming, run!"

Those blue eyes are really beautiful, like a clear blue sky.

But how do people have blue eyes?

"Well!"

He curled up and covered his eyes.

I don't know who went crazy, and even threw a stone at his eyes, barely brushing the corners of his eyes, and blood flowed down his cheeks.He closed the eye that was nearly hit, and Jud looked as if he was shedding tears of blood.

"Weeping, weeping blood! This is a fierce ghost, and it is an ominous omen!"

"Kill him! Kill him! He will bring disaster!"

"Quick! Invite the Banxian Wang from the village head!"

The people in the village formed a circle, those in the back kept pushing forward, and those in the front were pushed hard by the people in the back, so they hurried back.Come and go, the circle is still so big in the end.

There was a commotion in the crowd and they separated automatically.Then I saw Wang Banxian, a fairy-like man, coming over. He was tall and thin, with a goatee, and he was wearing a white Taoist robe that had been washed.As soon as Wang Banxian saw him, he narrowed his eyes, counted with his right hand, and finally asked the village chief to bring a black dog over to slaughter him.

He wanted to run, but was blocked in a circle. When the sun was at its hottest, a pool of blood drenched him from head to toe.The strands of hair stick together like snow, and the vision covered with blood is blood red.Viscous blood dripped from the corners of his clothes and hair, exuding a disgusting fishy smell.

Ghost boy!

Devil!

monster!

After being splashed with black dog blood, everyone seemed to be relieved. He escaped in embarrassment. The cool stream washed away the blood on his body. He looked at the snowy hair and blue eyes reflected in the stream with no expression on his face. Suddenly pulling his hair forcefully, the strands of hair were pulled down abruptly, and piled up at his feet, like an untimely snowfall.

Stumbled all the way, and finally grew up.

He wrapped his white hair with a cloth, and then covered his eyes with cloth strips, like a little beggar with an eye disease.In fact, he did make a living by begging.

Because no boss would use a different kind with blue eyes and white hair.

"Miss……"

"It looks so pitiful, go and buy two buns."

He raised his head, and through a layer of coarse cloth, he could vaguely see the outline of a person. There was a faint fragrance in the air, like a woman.

Her voice is very gentle, like the warm wind in spring, mixed with the fragrance of flowers.

His facial features are clear and handsome, even if he is still a child, even if his eyes are covered, he can tell what a handsome boy he will be in the future.Good-looking people will always win the favor of others more easily.

After coming and going, he became inexplicably familiar with the girl who gave him a full meal.

Probably because he was still young, so it became logical to say a lot of things.

For example, he knew that this girl was the young lady of the palace.

For example, although Dad's new student is a poor student, his conversation is quite extraordinary.

For example... She was moved by this extraordinary disciple.

He was sincerely happy that this kind girl had a good marriage.

Later, the young lady got engaged to the scholar, and she was about to start making wedding dresses for herself.

In his spare time, he would think, what is the little lady doing now?She must be very happy.

When he thought that she would be like a little girl, she would be well protected for the rest of her life, even if she would go out less after she married a woman, he was still very happy.

It's just that everything in this world is always unsatisfactory.

The day before the little lady was happy, Wang Yuanwai went to prison.

Corruption, unjust cases, and the most terrible communication with foreign enemies are enough to make Wang Yuanwai die over and over again.

And the one who presented the evidence with his own hands was the little lady's betrothed husband.

The palace collapsed overnight.

Even if he is just a little beggar, he can still hear from the chats of passers-by before and after dinner, how prosperous the palace was before, and how dilapidated it is now.

He also heard that the young lady of the palace had been divorced, a good girl, at the age of a flower, withered before blooming.

For the first time, he hated his own powerlessness so much.

At night, he climbed over the wall of the palace. In the past, the palace was heavily guarded, but now even he can enter and exit freely.In this big house, only the little lady and her five-year-old sister are left waiting for the final judgment.

He still remembered that the little lady said that she likes the small garden at home the most, but this small garden is now full of weeds, but within a few days, the Wangfu lost a bit of popularity.

He looked for the empty rooms one by one, and suddenly smelled the smell of smoke, and then he looked up, and saw the flames in his eyes.

Miss!

He walked through the collapsed beams and the hot flames, his skin was abnormally red, and he was in a mess.

But in the end she was rescued.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of clear blue eyes, just like the sky when she and the scholar met for the first time.

The peach blossoms in the garden were in full bloom, and she went to enjoy the flowers alone, and suddenly saw a figure in the shadows, she looked curiously, and if the scholar felt something, he would also turn around, stared for a moment, and stood in the sky. Smiled at her from among the petals.

She was in a trance for a while, and suddenly felt a slight sinking of her temples, and saw the scholar's cheeks flushed slightly, and said with a smile: "The beauty of the peach is shining brightly."

She wanted to hug her husband, but hugged the cold night air.

"Little Miss?"

He tentatively called her, but saw her looking straight at him, her eyes changed from dazed to bewildered, and finally turned into poisoned resentment.

His heart skipped a beat.

His turban and eye-covering cloth strips had long been lost in the fire, and his snow-like hair spread all over the ground, like a bunch of moonlight gathered.

"It's you, it's you...it's you!" The little miss suddenly struggled to get out of his arms, her voice was like the wind passing through the gap, and it was as sharp as a sharp knife piercing his ear.She growled and grabbed him.He was stunned for a moment and couldn't dodge it, and his nails stained with black ash and mud dug deep into his flesh.

"It must be you! You monster that brought bad luck! It was because of you that my palace was ruined and my husband abandoned me! How could I be blind and save you!!"

He stood there blankly, watching her roar, watching her go crazy, watching her leave bloodstains on his body one after another, and finally watching her jump into the fire.

The pinch mark on the little girl's neck was pinched by her, and she set the fire. His arrival was just to let all her grievances vent, and then she threw herself to die, leaving him standing alone, with a sincere heart Stabbed bloody.

……

In fact, it's just a return to the original life.

He hid in the alley, the blade scraped gently on his head, and the tiny stubble fell all over him.

Still white.

He picked up a handful of broken hair, looked at it blankly, and then scraped his scalp with a blade fiercely, and the tiny blood beads condensed into strands and slid down the scalp.

"Hey! Someone's child!"

His hand was caught suddenly, he turned his head away suddenly, and the blade was snatched away without any effort to fight back.

"Which family are you from?"

The man didn't leave, he squatted down and gently touched his bare head, his hands were very warm.

He still doesn't speak.

"Why don't you talk?" The man tilted his head strangely, and walked around in front of him, but he turned his head away again.

After tossing like this a few times, he felt a little annoyed, and finally raised his head, anyway, he would run away when he saw his eyes.

The man was really stunned, and then said something that he hadn't thought of at all.

"So lovely."

looks great?

He was also stunned.

The man looked at him, and he felt that he had been seen thoroughly.Just when he couldn't control himself and wanted to run away, the man suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand in front of him, and asked with a smile: "That little guy, do you want to come with me? It's okay if you have a meal." of."

A sudden, inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

The person in front of him, he will become the owner of Nanfeng Pavilion, he will hold the power of life and death, he will be locked in a cage like a canary, his body will be covered with scars, he will fall into thick darkness, he... …will also be his, his… life.

He was in darkness, but he became the light of his life.

It's as if he spent ten years wandering in the world just to wait for him.

He stretched out his hand, a small hand full of scars, and gently placed it on a piece of warmth.

It’s okay to be bloody for you, it’s okay to block a knife for you, it’s okay to plunge into the mud for you, it’s okay to give your life for you.

Because my whole life is for you.

He seemed to be split into two people, one was at a loss and couldn't believe it, and he didn't know why his hands suddenly didn't work.After more than ten years, he gently handed over his heart, which was riddled with holes but still hot, into the hands of the other party again.

"So good." The man's brows were curved, and the blush at the corner of his eyes became more and more gorgeous, and the color was burning, warmer than the sunlight behind him.

"My name is Li Lin."

Huh?

"What's your name?"

He stared blankly at the person in front of him, something seemed different.

At that time, at that time...

What was it then?

Did he forget something?

Li Lin looked at the child in a daze, thought for a while, and said, "I'll call you Amo from now on, you won't talk to me even though your vocal cords are intact, hum."

Li Lin poked the child's cheek, bringing a blush to his cheek.

What forgetting, that's how it is, isn't it?

For the first time, he whispered, "...Amo."

"You've opened your mouth!" Li Lin smiled more and more happily, his heart seemed to be soaked in warm water, and his eyes were red for some reason.

That's the way it is.

A Mo followed Li Lin all the way, they traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, Li Lin taught him martial arts, but he was too old, and the most proficient in the end was light kung fu.Li Lin was not angry either, and smiled and nodded his forehead, "That's good, I don't have to worry about getting hurt in the future."

Later, he followed him all the way, from the age of ten to that year, Li Lin was mistakenly caught by bandits and took him up the mountain. world.

At the age of 20, Li Lin proposed to him, he had a surname, and the sky that day was as blue as his eyes.They drank a cup of wine, shook down the gauze curtain, and between the entanglement of black hair and snow hair, he shed tears inexplicably.

"Amo, did it hurt you?" He hurriedly stopped his movements and asked anxiously, he was sweating from the head, not at all calm and unruffled as usual, but still gentle enough to make one's heart palpitate.

He shook his head, choked up and said that he just felt so happy that it was unreal, and he was afraid that one day he would wake up and find that all the past was just a dream.

So Li Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to integrate him into his body and never separate him.

"Amo, I love you."

……

Until many years later, the two of them were very old, so they found a small mountain villa with beautiful mountains and rivers, where they worked at sunrise and rested at sunset.Then one day, the villagers didn't see the two figures clinging to each other, so they went to visit their home and found that the two had already lost their breath, with smiling eyes and tightly clasped hands.

Later, the villagers buried them together, and the two names on the stone tablet were closely next to each other, and they would never be separated even through wind, frost, rain and snow.

……

Luo Shu stopped, and the sound of the piano disappeared.He no longer looked at Li Mo who had lost his body temperature, thinking that the story was the ending.

Li Lin closed his eyes, and finally shed another tear after 18 years.

"Bastard! It's not true! What about me? Go to hell... Hahahaha!"

Yuan Lin's almost crazy roar and scream tore through the silent air, Luo Shu looked at him, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master?" Zi Chehen looked at Luo Shu in surprise. Luo Shu's qin sound illusion was not aimed at everyone, so he just felt that the qin sound was inexplicably relaxing, but he didn't know what the people in the illusion saw.

Luo Shu recalled the scene Yuan Lin saw just now, and gently stroked the strings of the piano.

In fact, it was nothing, what Yuan Lin saw was what Li Mo saw.From the point of view of a complete bystander.

"I removed the existence of Yuanlin from their past."

Is there anything more insane than having someone pathologically possessive be able to see his "possession" making out with someone else while he can't touch it?

Do you think you will die with Li Lin?Will not.

Not only will he not die, but without your hindrance, he will still live a good life with the one he loves.

Not to mention complete possession, the "possessed object" doesn't even know its existence.

As soon as Luo Shu finished speaking, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink. Zi Chehen leaned his head on his shoulders from behind him in an awkward posture.

Luo Shu was stunned for a moment, and then his heart felt itchy as if he had been lightly patted by a cat's pad.

Zichehen is different from Baiguzhi.

They were equally close to him, but Zi Chehen was more like a cat than Erha Baiguzhi who seized every opportunity to stick to him.Even if the cat puts a small fish in its mouth and puts it on the head of the bed, it won't get close to it easily when it's awake.This kind of sudden intimacy is like the cat owner suddenly showing his soft belly in front of the excrement shoveler, which makes Luo Shu's heart soften.

"Master..."

Zi Chehen gently rubbed against Master's soft cheeks, his smooth and tender little face was full of fat and milk, Zi Chehen hugged Luo Shu like a big cat that smelled catnip It seems to be enough to spoil all the coquettishness that I missed all these years.

He knew that Luo Shu's qin sound fantasy was very exhausting, if it wasn't for him, Luo Shu would not have done it easily.And the fact is also like this, if Luo Shu simply wants to give Li Mo a good dream, or make Yuan Lin unable to live, there is an easier way, he used the piano sound this time, it is indeed for Zi Chehen.

How can pure physical torture overcome Xiao Wu's half-year autism, how can it overcome Xiao Wu's waking up every night, and how can it overcome the nightmare that has plagued Xiao Wu for so many years.

Luo Shu turned around, the traces of Zi Che couldn't touch Master's chubby face, he glanced at Luo Shu unhappily, and was pushed into his arms by Luo Shu, and he had to give the big cat who was so coquettish over and over again .

Zi Chehen closed his eyes in peace.

The feeling of Master defending his shortcomings is like a house suddenly appeared in front of a displaced person. The owner inside warmly led him into the house to shelter from the rain and served him hot ginger soup.

……

Fang Shangqing looked at Li Lin who was holding Li Mo, then at Yuan Lin who was already half crazy, and then at Luo Shu and his junior who had a deep relationship between master and apprentice, and smiled silently in his heart.

I am a big brother, be steady, steady, steady...

Steady ass!

I also want to rub Master's soft little fleshy face!I also want to be hugged and held high by Master!Master, have you forgotten that you still have an apprentice!

Master!look at me!

……

Today's master's head is still full of candles [lighting wax].