There are always straight men who change

The greasy smell of ghee filled the whole room, Yang Yu really didn't want to stay here for a minute, stood up and looked at the man in front of him and said, "Let's just tell me what you want me to do."

It seemed that Yang Yu didn't like the taste of the ghee, so the Living Buddha turned sideways and picked up a lamp to light a puff of smoke.

"I've said it before, the secret of eternal life." The man leaned over, raised his hand and gently stroked Yang Yu's face with his index finger, and the latter immediately jumped back subconsciously to avoid it.

The man immediately said, "What a young body, it's really enviable."

Yang Yu: "Although you may not believe it, I am willing to give you this curse, but it is a pity that I don't know how to give it."

The smoke was lingering, and the refreshing fragrance was like little goblins one after another, hiding in the air and caressing their faces. If I remember correctly, it was the requiem incense that I had smelled at Lao Jiu's house.

Man: "You know."

Yang Yu: "I told you when I first saw you, I lost my memory."

The man sneered and said, "You have slowly remembered, haven't you?"

Yang Yu suddenly remembered something, as if he wanted to prove that his thoughts were correct, and then asked: "What are those things you made me drink? Is it the... blood of those children?"

The person in front of him didn't reply, but that silence already explained something. He glanced at him with disdain and turned around to pull away the saffron red curtain behind him. A pair of khaki murals came into view, on which were written familiar and unfamiliar text.

It seems that I have seen this character somewhere, but Xiao Jiu or Xiao Ye never taught me this character in my memory, but I can recognize every stroke and character.

There is a dull pain in the temple, and there seems to be a black hole in the depths of the memory that is constantly devouring his memory. It seems that Xiao Xiao's friend died because of his mistake, and the memory of the time of rage began to be incomplete.

Yang Yu only felt dizzy and couldn't stand still, and fell to his knees on the ground staggeringly, the voice of the living Buddha came from his ears.

"You should be familiar with it, right? This is the language of your country, and few people know it now." The living Buddha said to himself: "I waited for a century until I met my little apprentice, he You were able to delve into this text and then asked someone to find you."

Time seems to go back decades, when Laojiu just arrived in Shenzhen and met Gu Chunhua and her fiancé through the introduction of Uncle Yao. Reselling cultural relics as a partnership of several people offline.

At that time, there were not many domestic buyers, so most of the things were sold to foreigners. After earning a little money, the old man decided to quit. After all, the only request of the deceased wife was that he take good care of her. this child.

But then the white-haired man gave away the black-haired man and almost drove Lao Jiu crazy. When he was on the verge of collapse, Gu Chunhua's mother-in-law extended a helping hand to him. She said that she once met a buyer who bought many cultural relics unearthed in Yunnan. Only after getting acquainted with her did I talk about the method of using children to extend my life.

This buyer is the master Yang Yu killed in Beijing, and also the apprentice of the person in front of him.

The master and Lao Jiu got on the line after a while, and Lao Jiu seemed to have made an agreement with him that if he could find the immortal 'corpse', the master would find a way to bring his dead son back to life.

It seems that the old nine-two-five boy secretly hid Yang Yu from the water and it seemed to be the beginning of everything, but the person he found after a lot of hard work had no memory, so he declared to the public that he had not found anyone, and on the other hand secretly researched how to make himself son resurrected.

"So the most important thing now is your memory." The living Buddha said with narrowed eyes, "I raised you with the method of raising ghouls in the book. It has been so long since you came to me, but I haven't eaten any human food. Yes, but look at yourself..."

Yang Yu followed his line of sight and looked sideways, there was actually a brass mirror standing in the corner of the wall.

The man looked at Yang Yu in the mirror and whispered: "What a young and vigorous body, more radiant than when you first came here, you are no longer a human, you are a monster! A monster! A monster who is immortal and immortal , I can't wait to become one with you and enjoy this ancient curse."

"Wait, I have a condition." Yang Yu interrupted him, saying, "It's more a negotiation than a condition."

As soon as the words fell, the man in front of him grinned and couldn't help laughing. While smiling, he turned around and walked towards the throne. He turned his back to Yang Yu and smiled and said, "Talk about the conditions... how confident are you that you will send it to your door? Dare to negotiate terms..."

But the moment he turned around, Yang Yu quietly reached into his pocket to find an ultra-compact mobile phone, and pressed the power button for a long time.

This is Xiao Jiu's mobile phone in the hotel. She was careful and saw that she had prepared everything as usual. Fortunately, the other party didn't search her body this time, but she won't know if she will be searched after a while.

Yang Yu's idea is very simple, if he succeeds, then everything is easy to say, if he fails, at least he can use his positioning to guide the police, no matter what, it is always right to have two hands to prepare.

The phone had been set to silent mode a long time ago, and before he faced him, Yang Yu quickly hid the phone in the corner behind him, from taking it out and turning it on to hiding it in one go.

The moment the man turned his head, Yang Yu withdrew his hand and pretended nothing happened.

"Perhaps you were once a child appreciated by fate, but you are no longer with me!" The man raised his arm as soon as he finished speaking, and stretched out an extremely old hand from his wide sleeve, which was like a tree root Twisting and wrapping around Yang Yu's body.

Yang Yu looked down, the veins on the man's angry face were bulging, he was so angry at his terms of negotiation, and seeing those arms that were as old as tree roots, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Apparently, this long sigh was undoubtedly a mockery in his eyes, and the arms became tighter in an instant!The man roared angrily, "Why are you sighing?"

"I'm pitying you, turning into this old and decayed appearance." Yang Yu struggled to catch his breath, and slowly uttered these words.

The arm wrapped around the neck like a python in an instant, Yang Yu felt breathless in an instant, and wanted to peel it off with his hands but couldn't move.

Seeing this, the man said disdainfully: "Now I really doubt that you are the immortal prince in the records. You are so weak that I can cut off your slender neck with force. If it weren't for your special physique, it would be very suitable for you to enter." Blood Pond, otherwise I will keep you... It's not bad to cut off your limbs and make a personal pig for fun, after all, it's just face-to-face."

The restrained Yang Yu had no strength to move, and after struggling twice, the entanglement became tighter.

This powerlessness of my own made the other party even more unscrupulous, and said with a smile: "Just because you still want to negotiate with me? I want to see who is better between you and your little lover, but he persisted for half a year. Moon died."

When the suffocation was about to affect his consciousness, Yang Yu suddenly woke up with a jerk, stared straight at the man in front of him and asked word by word: "What did you say?"

The man's hands deepened a little more strength, and he saw the bruises on his neck, but the man was still unmoved by it. Instead, he released his bound hands and tore apart the things that were tied to his body in one go. Roared: "I'm asking you, what did you say!"

Severe pain extended from the arm, and the piercing scream of the man immediately attracted the people outside the door. When they opened the door, they saw blood and torn carrion all over the place.

And Yang Yu standing at the door seemed to be going crazy, and kept asking loudly: "I'm asking you something, what do you think happened to him?"

Seeing this, several people rushed up to control Yang Yu who was mad, but just as they took a step, they were suppressed by the powerful aura.

Yang Yu stared viciously at the person behind him who was about to rush over, his eyes were red as if they were about to bleed, and there seemed to be something hissing in the dark, a pair of golden animal pupils were shining.

"Get out." Yang Yu looked at the door and said softly with the corner of his mouth slightly moving.

Those who didn't understand Chinese were able to react in an instant, turned their heads and ran out in a desperate manner, but just as they were about to run away, an arm suddenly fell from the ceiling, grabbed everyone's bodies and held them in their hands.

The man gritted his teeth and said, "Humans are indeed a bunch of beasts. They might as well be used as materials in times of crisis." As he spoke, they crushed their bodies, and the branches-like arms absorbed the blood little by little.

The other broken hand seemed to be nourished and began to show signs of recovery. The man smiled and said: "It seems that I still underestimate you. It seems that you have a little ability, but it is still inferior to me..."

Before he finished speaking, something cold wrapped around his legs. The man looked down and found that it was a white giant python. He didn't know when it appeared in this room, and it was staring at him with bloody mouth.

Yang Yu also walked in front of him at some point, and asked coldly: "You just said my lover, what happened to him? I didn't hear clearly..."

People are born with the ability to predict danger. When danger comes, the body will send out signals, just like the man's body trembling involuntarily now, he is actually a little afraid of the boy in front of him.

"He...he's fine, he's at the blood pool..." the man said hastily.

"Where is the blood pool? Take me there." Without waiting for the man to reply, Yang Yu stretched out his hand and pinched the man's neck tightly in his hand, then lifted the 200-jin man above his head, and asked sharply, "Where is it? "

"In...in...underground of the village...underground...go out and go to the left..." The man's face flushed, but Yang Yu carried him indifferently and walked straight to the door. opened a way.

Everyone looked at Yang Yu's thin body but lightly pulled the bloody body, he left the room expressionlessly and walked to the left, walking through one corridor after another.

The onlookers didn't dare to step forward easily, because behind the two of them was a giant white python, which turned up its mouth and smiled at them like a human, making the smilers tremble in their hearts.

This road is probably the longest road in Yang Yu's life. Every minute is like walking on a fire, and I don't know where I can get such strength to support myself to move on until I reach the darkness. The cave was, in the end, the same as the plain in memory.

The desolation that was left in the eyes before came into view again. From the outside, it was just a hole in the ground. When I walked in, I found that the ground was such a vast plain, and there were countless black objects standing on the plain just as I remembered.

"Where is Xiao Ji?" Yang Yu let go of his hand, and looked around but didn't see anyone.

Just when Yang Yu was about to open his mouth to ask again, a faint fluorescent light flickering in the distance attracted his attention.

The man lying on the ground also said weakly: "It's just ahead... just ahead..."

Now he was lying on the ground like a bereaved dog, with a look of being slaughtered and unable to resist, Yang Yu dragged him to the place where the light shined.

As he got closer to the light, the things standing around became more and more clear. They were mummies one after another. They were 'planted' on the land like trees, maintaining their appearance when they died.

Someone caught my leg, looked down and found that it was an unknown adult man, who seemed to be dying, lying on the ground with his hands tied together.

Looking around, there were many people like him who were tied up here. They were all tied around the mummy, and some of them seemed to have been dead for several days.

Yang Yu's mind went blank for an instant, he didn't dare to recall what he looked like when he found Xiao Yi in Shilin, so he could only walk forward stiffly.

Yang Yu had also found the source of the fluorescence, it was a blood-red sea that stretched as far as the eye could see, it was exactly the same as the sea he had seen in Shilin back then, even the strange arc of the sea surface was the same.

His head was so painful that it was about to explode, Yang Yu leaned over and almost couldn't stand still, the words that that person said when they parted a few days ago kept appearing in his mind, and now thinking about it, it really seemed like he was saying goodbye to himself.

And the story he told, why did he suddenly want to tell such a strange story to himself?

In the end, Yang Yu couldn't resist the severe pain, he staggered and fell to the ground without taking two steps. Looking back, he found that it was a corpse that had already turned gray and tripped him.

In an instant, Yang Yu figured out everything.

Liking is restraint, allowing oneself to do everything within one's power for him, and to endure all unbearable things, so the poor boy in Xiao Li's mouth can give some, including life, for his lover.

Although the body was shriveled and blackened, Yang Yu still knew that dress, and he had a similar one. Que Que said that lovers should wear similar clothes and stand together, so that everyone who sees them Everyone will know.

They are lovers of each other.

Yang Yu squatted down, his vision suddenly blurred when looking at the corpse, something warm was overflowing from his eye sockets.

Seems like someone said have we met before?It must have been said, and it must have been said by Xiao Ji!

"Promise me, please, don't leave me alone unless you die."

"Thank you for forgiving me, I am very satisfied."

"If you see the exit, get out of here and never come back."

Xiao Pu's words echoed in his ears one after another, Yang Yu stood up abruptly, took two steps back and muttered: "It shouldn't be true...it's not true!" After saying that, he turned his head and looked around. The villagers chased in with torches. Some of them looked around in surprise and some stared at themselves viciously.

But no one is sad.