kill Qin Sheng

Time flies, and it is half a day in a blink of an eye.

The strong wind whistled in December, and buried the news of the evil spirits appearing in the world and Qin Sheng's serious illness in the snow. Ren Xingluo was tired of himself for a long time, and he also "killed Lingmeng Lord" with all his brains. The task fills in the snow and lets the wind blow away.

Ren Xingluo was depressed and self-pitying. This stubbornness revealed a strange lively temper. He ran around the house causing trouble, laughing and cursing, quite crazy. Get along well with Qin Sheng.Because he was the only one in Qin Sheng's eyes, Qin Sheng didn't feel bored, but loved him instead.Qin Sheng had never seen him like this before, and thought that he was stimulated by that female ghost and Bai Ling, and often comforted him without showing any signs, lest he find out and go crazy again.

The two get closer day by day, forgetting how they used to tempt each other.On this day, Qin Sheng and Ren Xingluo went into the study together again. Ren Xingluo helped Qin Sheng look through a box of ancient books and write them down by category.Ren Xingluo wrote calligraphy when he was a child, but he had already forgotten all about it when he was an adult. The characters in lower case are like a child learning for the first time. Ren Xingluo is not ashamed, claiming that he is as dead as a lamp, and even forgot to write.Qin Sheng didn't show mercy, saying that it can be seen that his handwriting was so ugly in the past.The two of them spent the whole morning happily in the study room, leaving the bookboy in the cold.

After drinking tea in the afternoon, Qin Sheng showed Ren Xingluo his copybook and asked him to copy it in the future.

"I don't write." The ghost shook his head again and again, "I think you are a good painter."

He pointed to the picture of Taoist Ascension to Immortal, "But your parents?"

"Yes."

"The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. Your father has five similarities with you. In terms of temperament, he is better than you."

Qin Sheng became interested, "Who does Xing Luo look like?"

Ren Xingluo thought about it carefully, "It's probably my mother. I don't really remember."

When it came to the parents, Ren Xingluo evaded a little, and said casually:

"You're good at drawing people? Why don't you draw me?"

The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. Qin Sheng immediately asked Shutong to fetch a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, spread out the drawing paper, and it was time to paint.

What should I draw?Qin Sheng thought of the scene of Ren Xingluo playing with snow in the courtyard the day before yesterday.

Ren Xingluo changed into a newly cut Taoist robe, a jade crown on his head, and white snow on his body, and was pacing in the courtyard.The footprints of his feet were extremely shallow, and they disappeared immediately when the wind and snow blew in the air.

"Ghosts are very light. In ancient times, people who hunted ghosts often sprinkled a layer of incense ash on the ground to observe the footprints of ghosts." Qin Sheng said with a smile, "An ordinary child might be able to pick you up with one hand."

Ren Xingluo heard Qin Sheng's teasing, but he didn't care, and kicked a bunch of snowballs away.

"It's the first time I'm wearing a Taoist priest's clothes." He was delighted, and turned to ask Qin Sheng: "If I take another floating dust, will I look like a fairy in the sky?"

He smiled at Yan Yan, handsome and handsome, and his almond eyes were even more affectionate.

Qin Sheng was taken aback.

This glance can be described as a glimpse...

"Qin Sheng, why are you in a daze?"

Qin Sheng came back to his senses, and was shocked to find that the paper was blank.

Ren Xingluo sat on the desk and held his chin: "Didn't you say you want to draw for me? Haven't drawn yet?"

"Not that fast." Qin Sheng shook his head slowly, "There's no rush."

"I'm not in a hurry." Ren Xingluo picked up the brush in boredom, "It's a pity that I'm terrible at drawing, otherwise it would be interesting for us to draw with each other."

Qin Sheng could hear his mid-picture voice: "Stay bored in the Qin Mansion?"

"Yeah." Ren Xingluo complained, "I was locked in your house, and I couldn't even go to other courtyards."

"Which relative's courtyard do you want to be a guest of mine?" Qin Sheng said helplessly, "I can take you there, but you can't wander around alone."

"Oh? What relatives do you have?" Ren Xingluo became interested, "I heard that your parents are both immortals, and it is rare for immortals to come down to earth. What about the others?"

"The elders have several uncles, all of whom have traveled all over the world. None of them are at home, so you can't visit them. The younger generations are still milk babies, so you probably aren't interested."

"Huh? I mean, your family is too small."

"It's not less, it's just not in Jiangzhou."

According to the old saying of the Qin family, both men and women must go out and travel after they reach adulthood.Most of the time, there are only juniors who are not as weak as the crown in the Qin family's ancient house.Because of this, the Qin family is full of forbidden curses everywhere, in order to prevent big ghosts from sneaking in and disturbing the purity of the children.A few days ago, Qin Sheng removed the spell for Ren Xingluo, which caused disaster in just one night, but fortunately no major mistakes were made.After that day, all the talismans returned to their place, and Ren Xingluo became the only imprisoned ghost of the Qin family from then on. He couldn't get out, and was so anxious that he wandered around the house all day long, so he had to pester Qin Sheng day and night to relieve his boredom.

Chen Wan said that day that the two of them were pitiful.

Ren Xingluo gradually realized that it was indeed pitiful.

Qin Sheng was young and frail, and had to stay at home for a long time, unable to travel around the mountains and seas like his brothers and sisters; Ren Xingluo had to stay by his side to save Qin Sheng, guarding the small courtyard together every day.

After the female ghost broke through the door, Qin Sheng was so concerned about Ren Xingluo's safety that he almost lost control of everything.Not only did Luluo guard Ren Xingluo's door day and night, but also visited Ren Xingluo's room three times a day.Or talk about the world, or look at each other silently.Sometimes Ren Xingluo got tired of it, and drove him away with nonsense, Qin Sheng just pretended not to know.

Ren Xingluo thought to himself, he was probably a little neurotic after being ill for so long.Or maybe he was afraid that Ren Xingluo's antidote would be killed a second time. In short, Ren Xingluo would never have peace from now on.

But Qin Sheng's illness is rare in the world. As Qin Sheng said, since Ren Xingluo lived in the mansion, his body has been recovering day by day.Now his complexion is normal, and he no longer has the sick and weak look when he first saw her.

The third son of Qin, whose identity is a mystery, summoned the evil spirits, and he bet on the right person.It's just that this blood array is a secret technique in the Southwest, and it is said to be a forbidden technique.Ren Xingluo wondered, the elders in the family didn't know that the brothers of the Qin family were so adventurous?

Ren Xingluo thought, and jumped off the desk, landing silently.

He has been irritable for the past few days, wandering around from time to time, and now he is pacing in the study with his hands behind his back.After turning around several times, he asked narrowly again:

"I heard that your uncles are masters in the Taoist world? Don't they know that you hang out with a ghost day and night?"

Hearing his serious nonsense, Qin Sheng corrected him half-annoyed and half-joyed: "A hustler? What kind of hustler is this?"

"Are you and I innocent?" Ren Xingluo smiled hippiely, "The eldest son of the Qin family has a beautiful ghost in his house. They eat and live together, but they don't use the technique of refining ghosts. Others will not believe it."

Qin Sheng smiled but didn't answer.

Ren Xingluo saw that the teasing failed, so he calmed down and went to look for old books.Occasionally, he saw the names of people written on the bookcase one by one: Qin Shenzhi, Qin Minzhi, Qin Kaizhi... He remembered that these were probably the calligraphy of the Qin family.

"It seems that everyone in your family writes calligraphy and painting."

"Not at all."

Ren Xingluo picked up a roll of yellow paper on the bookcase and read: "The Immortal Chenhui has three sons. The eldest son Qin Shenzhi, his wife Chen Shi, became an immortal in the ninth year of Yong'an; the second son Qin Minzhi, named Ya'an Jushi, lived in the fifth year of Yong'an Big defeat..."

Qin Sheng snatched the yellow paper, and pressed his fingertips to his lips threateningly: "Shut up."

He read the scroll with a frown, "Did you dig it out from that old bookcase?"

"Isn't it the old book you asked me to find?"

"I asked you to find the ancient books on the art of the blood array, but I didn't ask you to read these strange books and anecdotes. These are just outdated news."

"How do you say? Is there something outdated?" Ren Xingluo asked with his head.

Qin Sheng pointed to the words "Qin Minzhi" on the paper:

"This Ya'an layman has already degenerated into a demon, and he is not considered a master in the Taoist world."

"Hey," Ren Xingluo suddenly became interested, "There are demons in the family of cultivators?"

Qin Sheng seemed unwilling to say more: "Being obsessed is not common."

"What happens when you become a demon?"

"Arbitrarily reckless, the six relatives don't recognize it." Qin Sheng lowered his eyes, and the coldness flashed through his eyes.

Ren Xingluo thought that the devil was Qin Sheng's second uncle, so he patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Everyone has his own destiny, don't worry."

"I'm not worried about Qin Minzhi." Qin Sheng replied, "I'm just worried about you. There are more terrifying things in the world than being possessed."

His eyes darkened, and he connected what happened that year again:

In August of the ninth year of Yong'an, Immortal Daoheng and Immortal Qingzun crossed the catastrophe and became immortals; Qin Minzhi degenerated into a demon and disappeared.

In October of the ninth year of Yong'an, Ren Xingluo fell off a cliff and died. On the same day, Qin Sheng fell into a coma.

In October of the tenth year of Yong'an, evil spirits appeared.

The Qin family seemed to be exhausted after the ascension of the immortal, and many strange things happened one after another.

What's more, Ren Xingluo's death was strange.

Ren Xingluo said that he was killed.But the coachman fell to his death under the cliff that day, and the coachman's family members are not alive, so there is no proof of his death.

"If someone wanted to kill you, who do you think it would be?" Qin Sheng asked suddenly.

Ren Xingluo said earnestly, "My parents and I are both good people, and we have never had any grudges against anyone. The family is not rich and powerful, who would covet it? Could it be that someone killed the wrong person?"

In the previous life and in this world, Ren Xingluo was an ordinary scholar, his parents died, he had no close relatives, and the family only had a little bit of low income.Ren Xingluo has a weird temper, but he never offended anyone.However, Ren Xingluo, who was born in this way, died in a car accident for no reason.

Qin Sheng said again: "But there are probably people who want to kill me..."

Ren Xingluo looked at him, and when he saw Qin Sheng's eyes getting colder, a light flashed in his mind.

Qin Sheng and Ren Xing Luoben are symbiotic!

Killing him is equivalent to killing Qin Sheng.So when Ren Xingluo died, Qin Sheng immediately lost half of his life and was lingering on the sick bed.

Ren Xingluo thought unhappily, so I became a ghost who took the place of death.

So... in my previous life, did I also die because of this?

Ren Xingluo couldn't be sure for a while, how different this world was from the original world.

While thinking, Qin Sheng had put down his book and returned to the table.I saw that the blank drawing paper had been blown away by the wind and snow outside the window, and it was crumbling under the pressure of the paperweight.

"So you came to the Qin Mansion because you were looking for death?" Qin Sheng set up the drawing paper, "Other than that, you have nothing in your heart."

If Ren Xingluo's background had not been investigated by the Qin family many years ago, Qin Sheng would never have been so close to Ren Xingluo.A person who has nothing to ask for, but enters the mansion for a strange Taoist priest, and stays with him day and night.

Besides what the sorcerer said was predestined, what reason could there be?

What does Ren Xingluo want from Qin Sheng?

Qin Sheng waited day by day, but Ren Xingluo never spoke.As if he really just came here on a whim, or a predestined pull.

Ren Xingluo replied, "No."

He is here to kill.

However, Qin Sheng turned his back to him and couldn't see Ren Xingluo's strange expression.

Ren Xingluo stared at the dusty long sword hanging upside down on the wall of the study.

This is Qin Sheng's saber.

Since he entered the mansion, he has never seen Qin Sheng use it.

A monk with a golden elixir sword, but he doesn't wear a sword.

Ren Xingluo already realized that it was Qin Sheng who was afraid of hurting him.

"The evil spirit is summoned, and one wish must be granted."

It is only natural for the evil spirit to fulfill his wish.Ren Xingluo used this reason, and no one could fault him.

Ren Xingluo was so frank, Qin Sheng was even more suspicious.He didn't really believe it. After getting along these days, it was obvious that Ren Xingluo was not a well-behaved character.

"Qin San's wish is that I can save you." Ren Xingluo said, "I did it."

Qin Sheng picked up the pen for a moment, and the paper was stained with black ink.

There are only a few examples of blood formations in ancient books, and in each case, a warlock summons evil spirits to kill and kill, and revenge.

There is no precedent for Qin San coming here to save other people's lives.

It is written in the book: After the evil ghost helps the host to kill the enemy, the evil ghost bites back, takes away the soul, and returns to the underworld.

Ren Xingluo hadn't seen Qin San for a long time, and his suspicions became more and more serious: "The person who summons the evil spirit will be attacked by the evil spirit. If Qin San doesn't see me, is he already dead?"

Ren Xingluo once suspected that this person had been backlashed by him without knowing it.Ever since meeting Qin San in the tavern that day, he seemed to have disappeared.Qin Sheng's health improved, and he never came to thank Ren Xingluo.

According to the Luluo female ghost, there is no third son of Qin in the world. Ren Xingluo found the real Luluo and got the same answer.Then, who is Qin San?

"He wasn't backfired, and he didn't die." Qin Sheng crumpled the paper and said, "But he can't see you anymore. Are you worried about him being backlashed?"

"I don't want to eat him, but if the forbidden technique is so limited, I can't stop it, after all, this is his own choice."

Ren Xingluo was not satisfied with this answer, "Why didn't you tell me who he is?"

"He didn't want to say it."

"This person is so mysterious?" Ren Xingluo said tiredly, "Forget it, he hasn't been backlashed yet, which means that my mission has not been completed yet. Will he be eaten by me when you fully recover? ? However, such a sacrifice...he is really kind to you."

"The consequences of the ban are not described in detail in the book, and I don't know."

Ren Xingluo's voice was innocent and innocent, and Qin Sheng felt a little sad when he heard it.

"Okay, don't be sad." Ren Xingluo hugged his shoulders with a smile, "When I see him, ask him if he has any last words for me to bring to you."

After finishing speaking, Ren Xingluo picked up the books on the ground and was about to leave.Qin Sheng stopped him suddenly:

"When the spring begins, my health will be better. Why don't we go out and travel together?"

"Why?" Ren Xingluo asked in amazement.

"Don't you think the Qin Mansion is too small? Isn't the human world big enough?" Qin Sheng asked back, "You and I travel together, and I can also help you cultivate. If a Taoist priest wants to accept you on the way, you don't have to be afraid."

"No, I mean..." Ren Xingluo suddenly realized something, "When you recover, I don't have to stay by your side anymore, do I?"

Qin Sheng was silent for a while, "If it weren't for my mistake that year, you wouldn't have died."

If Qin Sheng hadn't stopped Immortal Daoheng back then, Ren Xingluo would have worshiped Immortal as his teacher and became a Taoist priest of the Qin family.He will live in the Qin family and grow up with Qin Sheng, and he will not die tragically under the cliff that year.

He will have a completely different life.

He added, "I don't want you to go."

Qin Sheng turned his back to Ren Xingluo and never looked back at him.

He felt ashamed, so he protected Ren Xingluo in every possible way.

But amidst the guilt, there was also something ready to come out, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Ren Xingluo understood, he sighed in his heart, but he was laughing:

"Qin Sheng, people and ghosts have different paths! At that time, you and I should go our separate ways and go our separate ways."

Different paths for humans and ghosts...

Qin Sheng felt a pain in his chest, and the tip of the pen in his hand trembled.

Seeing that Qin Sheng didn't answer, Ren Xingluo knew that Qin Sheng probably understood, so he shouted Luluo's name and left.

Only Qin Sheng was left in the study.In his paintings, a young man in white clothes and black hair jumps on the paper, like a light bird.

Qin Sheng put down his pen and muttered to himself: "From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear."

He is going to fly away.As Qin Sheng thought about it, his eyes gradually turned cold.