Fu Bai secretly followed Fo Ya all the way from Shi Yuan.He couldn't tell why, he was just a dead man now.

One of his ankles is still crooked, and his whole body is dirty. He doesn't look like a shrewd businessman at all. Now he looks more like an abandoned kitten and puppy, with many scars. Same, don't know where to go.

Fu Bai saw Fo Ya sitting down, so he stood a little far away from him, not daring to get too close.

"Besides following you, I don't know where else I can go." His expression was a little confused, "When I was alive, I was a businessman, and I always knew what I wanted and what I wanted to do, but since I died, I The more I don’t know what I want, it’s as if I suddenly lost all my goals.”

Fu Bai leaned against a tree, moved his ankle, "I followed you blindly after that, I watched you joking with them from a distance..." Fu Bai was talking, silent for a while, then raised his head and asked Foya, "I don't understand, you were happy when you were with them, why did you leave suddenly?"

Foya opened the bundle, pulled out a few tough silk threads from the brocade, and waved to Fu Bai, "Come here."

Fu Bai limped and leaned over. Foya was sitting and he was standing. Such a difference in height made him feel a little uneasy.

Foya glanced at his ankle, it was seriously injured.

After all, the living dead are different from the living. After all, the living know pain, but he doesn't feel pain even if he is injured, so the condition of his ankle worsened as he was on his way.

Buddha Tooth sewed up the open flesh little by little. He was used to doing this kind of thing when raising blood corpses. He sewed up those blood corpses with missing arms and legs. His needlework was pretty good. , while answering his question.

"I'm leaving because the paths we're going to take are different."

Fu Bai was even more puzzled. He glanced at Buddha Tooth's bald forehead, "What's the difference? Aren't we going to the desert next?"

Foya smiled, and bit off the thread after suturing, "Fu Bai, you used to be... a very shrewd businessman, why is your brain not as good as before after you became a living dead?"

He leaned against a rock and closed his eyes.

"Although the spider spirit does a lot of evil, its words are very pleasant. In this world, there are three types of people. The first type is also the most common type. Ordinary people in the market, most of their lives are very smooth. Occasionally There will be some quarrels with the neighbors, and when they return home and close the door, they will be happy again. The second type is the person who ascends to the immortal. This kind of life is born with luck and ups and downs, but no matter what happens in the middle, in the end, They can always penetrate everything and become immortals."

Foya sighed, "The last type of person is..." Pointing to Fu Bai, then pointing to himself, "You, me, this kind of person. If there are too many bad things, you can't escape the fate of going to hell. Who said God has no eyes? The bad things we did were all recorded one by one."

Fu Bai lowered his head and glanced at the stitched wound on his ankle, "Then since you said that we are all the same, in the future... can I continue to follow you?"

Foya laughed, "Follow, follow, don't follow in a sneaky way, it's good to have someone talk to me on the way to hell."

Fu Bai's still chest felt warm.He found a place beside Fo Ya, curled up, his face was dirty, and he still didn't have the good looks of the previous businessman, but at this moment, he was satisfied.

……

……

Ji Ran bought a black awning boat and went all the way down the Luochuan River. The sky was blue-gray, with only a little warm yellow on the edge of the setting sun.

Brother Hoshino is punting the boat, Ji Ran is sitting on the bow watching the scenery, and has already drank two jars of fine wine.

Taking advantage of his slight drunkenness, Ji Ran chatted with him.

"Brother Hoshino, do you remember a moment in your life that made you feel... different?" After taking a sip of the wine, "Let me tell you first, I used to only care about having fun and enjoying life , Even if I cultivated immortality, it is the same. Until I returned to Lingnan and heard the news of Father Ji's death, I suddenly felt that my previous life was so absurd... At that moment, I suddenly understood my father's situation very well. When you look at me from time to time, you feel like you hate iron for being weak. How about you? Brother Hoshino, has there ever been such a moment of sudden growth in your life?"

Liang Xingye simply sat beside Ji Ran and let the boat go down the river.

He took the altar of fine wine from Ji Ran's hand and took a big gulp.

"Of course there is."

The sun sets in the west.

"When I was young, you took me by your side and taught me how to taste tea and read characters. You gave me everything." Having said this, he frowned, "But suddenly one day, you gave me your family sword Gave it to me, turned around and left without looking back..."

Ji Ran just listened quietly.

"I have dreamed countless times about what happened that day."

Ji Ran smiled, "You still remember things so clearly when you were a child, so are you here to seek revenge on me now?"

Liang Xingye nodded, "That's right."

"You really hold grudges." Ji Ran drank the third jar of wine, and opened another jar of wine casually. "Actually, I didn't plan to go back at that time. You know, wandering outside is destined to be bumpy and even encounter many dangers. At that time, I was worried that if I brought you by my side, I would implicate you if I encountered danger." He compared the height with his hands, "You are still so young, you need a stable home."

Liang Xingye hummed, "Indeed, I did have a stable home later on. At that time, the rich merchants of the Liang family pretended to adopt me in order to swallow the sword you gave me. I never got any warmth in that family." ..."

Hearing what he said, Ji Ran immediately blamed himself.

"I didn't think about it comprehensively at the time, and it hurt you."

Liang Xingye took another sip of wine, and continued: "Speaking of such a moment, there will be another one."

"Oh? Let's hear it." Ji Ran was already half drunk.

"You are seriously ill. I went to Luochuan alone to fetch water from the Styx River, but I was trapped in the Styx River. The merman's toxin will dissipate after an hour. I can't breathe in the water, and I almost drowned..."

Speaking of this, Ji Ran slapped his head, "Ah, yes, how did you escape then?"

Liang Xingye put down the wine jar and only looked at him, "It was the shark who saved me. He replaced me from the water ghost."

"Then isn't that merman still trapped in the Styx River?"

Liang Xingye nodded.

"He did this... without asking for anything in return?"

"Maybe I can ask for it, but I can't give him what he asked for. I can only owe this favor first."

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