every soul loves you

The envoy's head penetrated, the envoy's body trembled, and he let out a low moan, and then...

Turn back time.

"uncle!"

No sound.

"Uncle? Where are you? Playing hide-and-seek with me?" Dehua pushed open the door of the ghost.

There was a person lying on the bed, motionless. Dehua understood that the ghost must have lost his temper again, or it would rain.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" De Hua rushed forward. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Dehua jumped over and bounced away immediately.

his uncle...

His uncle seems to have passed away...

With his eyes closed, his face was pale and pale, and his whole body was icy cold...

"Uncle 55555555, Uncle, how could you die like this!" De Hua lay on the edge of the bed, beating the sheet and crying loudly.

Suddenly, a big hand covered his head.

Dehua stopped crying, he raised his head, trying to squeeze his tears.

"uncle……"

Due to the cloudy sky, the ghost room with natural light sources also became very dark. Dehua only saw a rough look at the pounce just now, and crying is one of the ways he gets along with Dehua. However, when Dehua really saw When I cleared the ghost's face, I was shocked.

The immortal goblin looks like it's aged...many, many years.

He has always been the most concerned about his appearance. It seems that he hasn't shaved for many days, and his chin is covered with stubble.

What's more, his body is very cold. Dehua has forgotten that how can a person who can light a fire with a snap of his fingers be cold.

"Uncle, are you sick?"

"No, it's just that my heart is a little cold."

"why……"

"Because of the anger of the millennium." The ghost leaned against the head of the bed, not bothering to lift his eyelids.

"Have you met the king?" Dehua understood what the ghost said.

"Ah."

"Really? Where is he? Have you killed him for revenge?" De Hua's eyes were shining with the light of watching a show.

The ghost raised its eyes and cast a cold light on Dehua, who quickly shut up and stopped asking.

"Uncle, where is my lovely uncle? Going to work?"

The ghost replied helplessly, "Didn't I say it, the anger of the millennium, brat."

"Ah, it's you, cute uncle..." De Hua originally repeated with a smile, his face changed as he spoke, and he covered his mouth with his hand, "No way, uncle!"

"There's a card in the drawer, go for it."

"uncle……"

Is it because the envoy is Wang Li?

Dehua didn't know how he got here these days, it must be hard to accept, Dehua looked at the haggard ghost, his eyes really started to tear.

"Let's go."

"Uncle..." Dehua doesn't want any cards at this time, ghosts have always been relied on by others, and now in this situation, he will change from a rich third generation who squeezes ghosts to a reliable shoulder of ghosts!

"Uncle, I'll order takeaway for you. I'll send your clothes to the dry cleaner later. I'll come over to play chess with you at night. Starting tomorrow, I'll send you flowers every day!"

"Good Edward." The ghost boasted.

"But... Uncle, how about the lovely uncle... Does he have a place to go..." When De Hua said this, he carefully observed the expression of the ghost, and was ready to shut up immediately if he provoked him.

Dehua is a straight-hearted type, and he will always say what comes to his mind. In the past few months, he really regarded the messenger as his relative, and at this moment he couldn't help but care about the whereabouts of the messenger.

If the ghost gets angry, he just runs away.

The ghost snorted, "That idiot, I have all the money, and the only place he can go is the teahouse."

Still concerned.

Edward sighed inwardly.

What are these things.

After the ghost repeatedly told Dehua that he was fine, Dehua left without looking back.

The ghost charged up the cell phone that had been turned off long ago, and found that En Zhuo had called him several times this week, so it must have been this little girl who rings the doorbell, not some prankster.

Because he didn't answer the phone, En Zhuo sent another message, "Uncle, apart from seeing the envoy crying, there is one more thing. The envoy often comes to our fried chicken restaurant. Not only that, there will also be a scary ghost to harass the envoy." , the messenger seems to have nothing to do."

The ghost read the message again and jumped out of bed.

Regardless of his poor complexion and the need to apply a mask or something, the ghost hurriedly took a shower, shaved, opened the door, and went straight to the fried chicken shop.

"Welcome, hey, it's you." Sunny tilted her head and looked at the ghost, not intending to greet the guests.

"Where is En Zhuo?" The ghost cut to the chase.

"Eun Zhuo is not here."

"Where did you go?"

As he was speaking, Chi Enzhuo pushed open the door behind the ghost.

"Yeah? Agassi, why didn't I see you come in just now?"

"It's any door. En Zhuo, what a ghost, what's going on?"

"Any door? Evil spirit?" Sunny looked at them suspiciously.

"Boss, hey, I'll explain later, oops, really, let's talk about it here. Agassi, you hung up before finishing the call last time, and you can't get through if you call again. There is a particularly scary ghost that keeps Haunting the messenger, that time when I saw them quarreling, the evil spirit even attacked the messenger, but the messenger didn't fight back..."

Eun-joo stopped because she saw blue flames coming out of the ghost...

"Hey, you're on fire." Sunny pointed to the ghost and said.

"Hello?" The ghost glanced over.

"Huh? Do you want to call you Oppa?"

"Oh, of course it's time to call."

Chi Enzhuo: "..."

Sunny asked, "Eun Zhuo, is that emissary you're talking about that super handsome man? The man who came to eat fried chicken and didn't bring any money?"

"Old...boss, how do you know?"

"He's a ghost. Could the person the ghost is looking for be a normal person? Didn't he lose a mobile phone at our door last time? En Zhuo, you can see ghosts, right?"

Chi Enzhuo then looked at Sunny with a ghostly expression.

The ghost caught Sunny's words, "Did you bring any money for the fried chicken?"

"Well, it was the first time you came to our shop, didn't you ask me where the messenger went?"

"A messenger will not eat without money."

"Hey, don't believe me, I still have his IOU." Sunny took out a piece of paper from the drawer.

In fact, the ghost is not unbelieving, he remembers that he accidentally injured the messenger that day, and Li Hyuk's personality came out, so it was Li Hyuk who came to eat fried chicken.

"Let me see."

The ghost took the paper and only glanced at it, his expression changed drastically!

On the paper was Fei Yang's handwriting: "I owe 50 yuan to the fried chicken shop today."

"This..." The ghost's heart was beating super fast, and it was about to jump out of his chest!

"It's the word of the messenger." Sunny said.

"This is my word!"

The author has something to say: Li Hyuk never wrote for the envoy to read, and the reply in the notebook was just an "x", so...you guessed it.

☆、Wang Li's Secret

There are countless files in the storage cabinet.

The ghost glanced at it, but found no sign of personal belongings on the wall, so he opened the drawer directly.

Although he wanted to get close to the envoy before, he had never touched his personal belongings without his permission. The envoy would be unhappy, and this was not a way of respect.

It is also for this reason that when ghosts have mastered the invisibility technique, they rarely use it secretly.

But now, the ghost's mind was messed up by Li Hyuk's handwriting, and there was an idea ready to come out. The ghost came to the messenger's bedroom to find evidence.

He yanked the drawer out violently, dumping the contents on the table in a rude manner.

There are two black notebooks and two business cards.

The ghost first picked up a notebook, and after confirming that it was a work note, he threw it aside, and then picked up another one, yes, it was this one, the messenger's message to Li He.

The ghost quickly flipped through the pages, but all they could see were the messenger's delicate handwriting, and Li He didn't write on them at all.

The place where it was written at the end was deeply indented, so the ghost turned to that page at once, and saw two sentences written on it.

"Li Hyuk, do you recognize the cherry blossom ring?"

"Why do you have peony tattooed on your body?"

"Peony is my sister's favorite flower."

The ghost asked Li He, and Li He said that he didn't get the tattoo, so it must have been tattooed by the envoy, that's why the ghost said such words to him, but what did the envoy's words mean?

The ghost felt that his brain was buzzing, and there seemed to be the roar of an airplane in his ears.

He turned another page forward, and a big "×" came into view!

The ghost looked up, and the messenger wrote the question, "Li Hyuk, why did you cry when you saw the ghost a month ago?"

that time……

It was the time when the messenger called himself "brother".

There was a glass door between the truth and the ghost. He seemed to have found something, and walked forward, but knocked against the glass door, unable to continue walking.

Just like this, the ghost was already dripping with cold sweat. He closed the notebook and put one hand on it.

At this time, two business cards on the table attracted his attention.

One was the agency's business card, which fell out of the messenger's pocket and was picked up by him.

There is also a business card of a psychiatrist.

"Sanshen Psychological Clinic. No. xx, Xx Street."

This is the psychiatrist of the messenger, he once wanted to introduce this doctor to himself.

The ghost didn't think about it any further, he picked up the business card and left, ready to open any door and go directly to the destination.

But when he opened the door, the transmigration failed. The clinic did not arrive, but he saw a man in black, wearing a black hat, standing alone outside his house.

Seeing the messenger is even more unexpected than the "any door" failure.

He let go, and the door slowly closed.

The ghost just stood on the steps, put on a bad face, and then looked at the messenger with drooping eyelids.

This kid, why is he so thin...

Originally, the face was small and well-defined. After losing weight, the eye sockets became deeper, and the eyes appeared larger and more innocent.

The Messenger evidently did not expect the ghost to come out at this time, just as the ghost did not expect him to appear at his door again.

The envoy himself would definitely not take the initiative to come, he didn't even have the courage to take the luggage, he was afraid that he would embarrass the two of them if he met a ghost and said that he would not speculate.If Dehua hadn't called to say that the ghost was about to die without eating or drinking, he would never show up in front of the ghost again.

He didn't really need to come, he knew that Dehua wanted to persuade the peace, so he described the ghost in a miserable way, but he also knew that the ghost would not really die, but he would get sick and have chest pain.

He hugged the ghost for comfort, as if it happened yesterday.

It's ironic to think about it, the perpetrator is actually comforting the victim.

But the emissary still had no self-knowledge to come, and it was useless to come, and he didn't dare to go in, he only dared to stand outside the door, standing there blankly, trying to see through the ghost's door, like a fool.

Because the ghost came out of the room suddenly, the messenger couldn't change his worried face in time, and his few acting skills had been exhausted in that breakup scene, and now facing the ghost is timid and timid. It doesn't matter whether he is Wang Li or an envoy now.

Facing the scrutiny of the ghost, the messenger dodged his eyes and said, "I... come to get the luggage."

Very nice explanation, very timely thoughts.

"No." The ghost said sarcastically, and finally added, "This is my home."

The messenger's drawer has not been put back yet, if the messenger goes in, what will he say?

The ghost is only one step away from the truth of the messenger's split personality, but the messenger inside cannot see clearly.

But what the ghost said made the messenger believe it was true. His face was full of disbelief, his eyes were hurt, and it scattered into mist and hit the ghost's eyes. The messenger was like a puppy abandoned by its owner. There was no room for resistance at all. Can obediently accept as before.

The ghost's heart was pierced by this gaze.

He could clearly feel that the emissary's claws that were capable of scratching people were all put away, and now he was living as Wang Li who had made a mistake.

After the envoy stared at him like this, the ghost realized that the circle around the envoy's eye sockets was red. He should have just cried, and now, it seemed that he was about to cry.

This made the ghost's heart tighten a little more.

He began to regret what he said just now, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

This is his home, that's right.

But who said that this also belonged to the messenger's family.

Slap in the face, it hurts.

Besides, is it wrong for the messenger to take back his own things? He is a bully.

"you……"

"I see." The messenger said.

"You won't come back in two days..." The ghost's words were stopped by the emissary.

With a glance, he found that the envoy's left hand... seemed to be wrapped in a bandage.

"Sorry for the interruption..." The messenger was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by the ghost, "Stop."

The messenger had to stop subconsciously, but felt that he should not stop again, so he continued walking.

At some point, the ghost teleported to his side, grabbed his arm, and gave it a firm grip.

The messenger gasped and tried to pull his hand away, but the ghost refused.

It's already like this, what else to do.

The ghost raised the messenger's arm and rolled up the sleeve. The bandage that was originally exposed outside the sleeve was exposed to the position of the elbow as the cuff rose.

Not only lost weight, but also injured, the ghost's attitude became even worse, and he said solemnly, "What did the evil ghost do?"

The messenger didn't want to explain, and ignored the wound on his arm, he shook the ghost away vigorously, glared at him angrily, turned and left without speaking.

that glance...

Why do ghosts feel a little resentful?

However, it wouldn't be right for him to catch up, it doesn't look like an "enemy" should be, not to mention he still has an important thing to do now.

Can't help but look at him, hey, his back is also thin...

The ghost couldn't find the "Sanshen Psychological Clinic" on the map, so he had to go to that street first, and then follow the house number to find it.

No wonder there is no sign on the map, because the clinic has no sign at all.

The ghost went up to the second floor and entered the clinic. He found a dignified woman in red sitting across the table reading a book. Hearing someone, he raised his head and smiled, "Hello."

"Hello."

"What can I do for you?"

The ghost found that the most striking part of the woman was her eyes, which were full of vitality, like living pure spring water, bringing the whole person to life.

"I am a family member of a patient. I wonder if it is convenient to ask about his condition."

"Which one is..."

"I brought his notebook."

The woman in red took it, flipped through two pages, and returned the book to the ghost.

"I know who you're talking about, are you the person codenamed 'ghost' in the records?"

"Yes."

"The owner of the note suffers from multiple personality disorder, you know that, right?"

"Correct."

The woman continued, "That patient is called Park Lihuan here, and he is also his personality."

The ghost thought to himself, that should be the messenger.

"'Li Hyuk' in the records is his second personality, maybe you have seen it before."

The ghost suddenly felt his teeth itch, "Yes, we have seen it."

"As for his third personality..."

The ghost's eyes widened suddenly because of these words, as if he had been struck by lightning!

The third personality!

Li He is not the only one in the body of the envoy...

The woman ignored the abnormality of the ghost, and continued on her own, "There is no record of the third personality in Park Lihuan's notes, which means that this personality is deeply hidden. The main personality has not been found at all, but it is not impossible to find traces. For example, the flower tattoo he mentioned before, he said it doesn't look like Li Hyuk's style, and the tears shed when he saw you... If you are the reason for TA's appearance, you should know this third personality, right? .”

It wasn't until the ghost fell on the chair that the woman seemed to realize that something was wrong with the ghost, so she stopped talking. She saw the ghost clenched its teeth, held its head in its hands, and closed its eyes, as if it didn't want to face this fact.

In his mind, those voices appeared alternately.

"Li Hyuk exists to protect me."

"I never sleep at night, and I'm not the sleepy god."

"Peony is my sister's favorite flower."

"elder brother!"

"This is the ring Li He fancy."

Of course he knows the person who calls him brother!

That's his favorite sister - Jin Shan!

Wang Li hid him and Jin Shan in his body...

This is something that even the messenger himself does not know!

He remembered the last time he stepped into the palace 900 years ago, and heard rumors in the palace, "The emperor is crazy..."

The ghost couldn't accept it for a while, he covered his eyes with one hand, and dug his temple with his middle finger.

☆, tracking

With the handwriting and the records in the messenger's notes, the ghost has glimpsed the tip of the iceberg, and the next words of the three god doctors made the iceberg fully visible. Then suddenly there was a strong wind, and he was rushing towards the iceberg.

He couldn't change the direction, the only way was to run into it, even if it was smashed to pieces.

This scene seems to be reproduced more than 900 years ago.

The sea is so big, it seems that he can float anywhere, but his king is there, and that is his only way.

Although that is a dead end.

"Park Lee Hwanxi said that he has been being punished all the time, and he has no complaints about it. Even if the master personality is occupied by other personalities, other personalities will continue to accept punishment for him."

The ghost felt his scalp tightened, his throat was dry, and he was struggling to speak, "Will he... be replaced by another personality?"

"I haven't asked yet, are you his... brother?"

Wang Li's clear voice sounded in the ear of the ghost. At that time, he stood in the white snow and smiled at himself. That smile was cleaner than snow, and his eyes were brighter than the Milky Way. He shouted, "Brother, brother... "

The ghost's eye sockets suddenly became hot.

"Not my brother, I am his lover." The ghost replied.

"Then you know a lot about his past, right?" Three Gods asked.

Choking on the ghost's words, he nodded silently.

"If he did something wrong, the reason for Park Lee Hwan's split personality will be obvious.

"Because of fear, fear, and guilt, what would he think in this situation? If a kind person has done something wrong, what he hopes most is not to cover up his fault, but to find a way to atone for his sin.

"He uses the subpersonality to his advantage.

"If the idea of ​​redemption is too strong, the self-awareness of the sub-personality will become more and more obvious, and it may even replace the main personality and complete the vengeful occupation of the body, or the sub-personality will destroy the body of the main personality. It looks like a self-mutilation, a suicide act."

The ghost felt that his thoughts were like the surface of water that was broken by stones, disintegrating into circles of water patterns. He watched Doctor Sanshen's lips open and close, and listened to her clear analysis, but he couldn't grasp the point .

He just felt cold all over his body, he must have been infected by the messenger recently.

The envoy is really annoying, even the body temperature is contagious.

"Self-mutilation, suicide..."

These four characters are like a boulder thrown into the water, stirring up huge waves, breaking the chaotic thinking of ghosts and monsters.

The ghost was all excited.

When he went out, he saw the bandage on the right arm of the envoy, and the way he kept silent and hurried away, could it be...

——"I am the split personality of the messenger, what I think is what he thinks, and what I do is what he makes me do!"

No, the envoy knows his identity, then Li Hyuk will do extreme things at the envoy's request!

No, Li Hyuk already has his own consciousness, and now he knows who he is, so it is he who wants to hurt the messenger in reverse!

"Thank you, Lord Three Gods."

Those nimble eyes overlook the vibrant land and the wounds of fragile human beings above the blue sky.

Sanshen sat in a much more relaxed posture after he left. She rested her chin and looked at the direction where the ghost left, "Remember me, then you have to treat me to dinner, I am very tired from memorizing lines."

it's getting dark.

More than half of the customers in the fried chicken shop were seated, and Sunny and Chi Enzhuo were busy entertaining the guests.

The messenger stood at the door, looking in through the glass window.

Chi Enzhuo was no longer surprised by the strangeness, and occasionally raised his eyes to see the envoy, as if he hadn't seen it, and continued to work happily.

The fried chicken shop closes at ten o'clock, and Sunny and Chi Enzhuo go home together, followed by the messenger.

Seeing the messengers of hell, the souls evaded one after another, and Chi Enzhuo began to feel that it would be good to have a good time with the messengers, but why did the messengers send them home.

This incident has not been reported to Uncle Ghost. Sunny had been listening to their stories at that time. Although the boss was bold enough, she had seen it, but letting her know that she was followed by hell messengers every day...it was not good.

The two walked and chatted.

"En Zhuo."

"boss?"

"Tell you, my sister is going to fall in love!"

"Huh? Really?"

"Really, even more handsome than that man."

En Zhuo knew that she was referring to the Hell Messenger, hey hey, he is right behind...

But she didn't dare to look back.

"That's weird." Sunny suddenly added these three words, and then laughed.

En Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief and laughed along with him. This is not bad, it's better than speaking ill of the messenger.

Sunny told En Zhuo about her experience, "On the flyover that day, I wanted to use a ring to strike up a conversation, and it was funny to say it. I haven't seen the cherry blossom ring before, but I think it looks familiar. But that person is even more funny, you know , he cried in front of me, facing the ring. Actually, it’s nothing, the most important thing is that he didn’t recognize me! Well, then I’ll introduce myself, and then, Eun Tak, more Outrageous things happened, after I introduced him, I wanted to ask him for his phone number and name, but he refused to give them all, at that time, I didn’t even have the mood to hook up.”

"He may be... well, he forgot his name for a while." En Zhuo hurriedly smoothed things over.

"Well, he said that his memory is not very good. But I have a characteristic... that is, I will never like people who don't like me."

"It will be easier this way." En Zhuo, who was almost dizzy, responded.

"That is, how good it is to be pampered."

Behind them, the messenger who heard these words lowered his head and pressed his hat.

"I will never like someone who doesn't like me."

Sunny's thinking has something to do with him.

And the ghost who used the invisibility technique to follow behind the messenger had a tense face, he finally knew the reason why the messenger paid attention to Sunny, everything was because of Wang Li's feelings.

The messenger of hell has no memory, only feelings.

It turned out that this girl was his younger sister, and she was as beautiful as ever.

Moreover, she will live a good life, no longer need to be anyone's tool and victim.

My ugly girl, I finally found you, I wish I could always protect you.

The ghost looked at the two people who were talking and laughing, and couldn't help but also laughed, but felt a little bitter in his heart.

The teahouse was lit.

The messenger took off his uniform.

Fortunately, there are two sets of uniforms. Otherwise, how can I go to the ghost's house to get this irreplaceable item.

Today, his refusal was really decisive, two simple words.

"No."

With the sword in hand, he cut off the only remaining connection between them without hesitation.

It was also expected, and I knew very well that their relationship had come to an end, so I wouldn't expect anything more.

But I still couldn't help being sad, my heart was full, but now it was hollowed out by ghosts and dried up.

He doesn't belong to himself. Can sinful people get love? The answer is so obvious, but he insists on going retrograde.

The retrograde road has never been difficult.

The envoy's salary for this month, in addition to being returned to the younger generation, the rest is bought for household use.

He sighed, and at this time he was naked again, with nothing to worry about.

The messenger poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and held the teacup in a daze.After sitting for a long time, he realized that several parts of the file were not arranged properly, so he took the file out. Because of the injury on his left arm, the envoy held it with his right hand and held it with his left hand.The files were a bit thick, and the messenger hastily placed them on the corner of the tea table.

There was a bang, the sound of the dossier touching the table, and a bang, the sound of the teacup breaking on the ground.

In the quiet teahouse, the two sounds were louder than the other.

Peace of mind...

The envoy's first reaction was to quickly squat down to pick up the porcelain shards.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked up the first piece, his wrist was pinched by another strong hand. The messenger was frightened out of his wits, his body trembled violently, and his heart constricted suddenly.

Only a cold voice said, "What do you want to do?"

Beads of sweat had already appeared on the messenger's forehead, but when he heard the voice, his heart slowly returned to his place, it was a ghost.

The envoy gasped in shock, but his thoughts turned extremely fast, "You...following me?"

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Too cold, the messenger's hand.

The strength in the hands of the ghost unconsciously increased.

"You...following me?" The envoy was still squatting on the ground and raised his head to ask the ghost.

Hearing the messenger's words, the ghost realized that he was making a fuss.

However, the injury on his hand could not be guaranteed not to be caused by Li He. The ghosts were still terrified at the words of the three gods, and kept staring at the messenger, fearing that he would do something to hurt him.

The ghost's hand exerted great force and pulled the messenger up from the ground.

The messenger didn't know what he was going to do, so he asked with his eyes.

"Take off your clothes." The ghost said, his tone was still icy, no less than the temperature of the messenger.

"Ah?" The messenger was surprised.

"Don't understand?" The ghost seemed a little impatient, "Let you take off. Clothes."

The messenger was still puzzled, but subconsciously put his hands on his chest.

When the ghost saw his action, he pulled his lips and laughed, "Hey, you don't think I want you, do you... Hehe, do you think it's still possible now?"

The messenger's eyes widened a little, like a frightened deer, his lips trembled, then he closed his lips tightly, and his upper teeth bit his lower lip tightly in his mouth.

He didn't really think that way, it was just a flash of thought, why did the ghost insist on saying it.

The messenger lowered his head and pouted in aggrieved manner.

All his expressions fell into the eyes of the ghost.

The ghost is almost about to slap itself. This is no longer the time to say what you want to say in the past. You can take care of yourself, Jin Yu, if you can't speak, don't say it.

But the ghost's next sentence didn't improve much, "Do you want me to do it?"

The messenger couldn't take it anymore, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, looked directly at the ghost and said, "You are a strange person, for no reason to let someone take off your clothes for you to see in other people's territory? Are you a pervert?"

The ghost blinked, the messenger said it made sense, he was acting perverted.

But he didn't care about that much, he was always a man of action, and the emissary was a tactful man, instead of asking the envoy if Li He hurt you and getting [-] whys from the curious baby, he might as well check it himself.

He let out a breath, and really did it himself, to pick off the messenger's clothes.

"I want to see the flower on your neck, it may have something to do with my sister." The ghost made up an impromptu reason, and started to lift the messenger's sweater before finishing speaking.

It turned out to be the case.

After figuring out the reason, the messenger thought that this request was actually understandable, but he still hesitated, because he already knew that Sunny was Jin Yu's younger sister, but he had no chance to tell him.

While the messenger was still struggling, the ghost was already grabbing the hem of his sweater, waiting for him to raise his hand.

But the emissary slapped the ghost's hand away, refused his personal action, took off the pullover sweater, unbuttoned two buttons of the shirt inside, pulled the fabric from the back of the neck, and said to the ghost, "Look."

The white neck exposed by the messenger reminded the ghosts of smooth and comfortable silk, and the black peony was the finishing touch of the flawless silk. With the fluttering of the silk, it was faintly visible, full of temptation to spy and interpret.

This is not the pattern on Lee Hyuk-mon, but the third personality Kim Sun.

Jin Shan is a personality that neither the envoy nor Lee Hyuk are aware of. It was when Jin Shan handed the clothes to the envoy that he first appeared in front of Jin Ling.

Then, when the messenger captured He Shunzai, who was holding his sword?

"Ready?"

"No, I can't see clearly." Jin Yu said, holding the messenger's shoulders, turning him over, facing himself, and then, the ghost began to unbutton the messenger's shirt, the messenger stretched out his hands in a panic, and shouted to stop , "Golden!"

Gold? !

The ghost stopped moving, "Jin Yu?" He smiled, "Yes, I haven't asked you yet, how did you find your memory from me? Isn't the process of finding the answer amazing by treating me like a riddle? "

The messenger was stunned by the question.

Because he never thought about it that way, even if the three gods reminded him that the ghost might be someone he knew before, he never thought about using the ghost to find his own memory, because the ghost is much more important than his memory.

That was just the most hurtful excuse he could think of to break up pretending to be Li Heti.

It was a lie from the beginning, never loved from the beginning to the end, everything she said was lies, and what she did was all acting.

Ghosts will believe it, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it, he is Wang Li, who has overshadowed everything, enough to never see each other again forever.

But unexpectedly, today, a week later, he and the ghost have met twice, and both times they had "justified reasons".

"Because... it will hurt your heart." The messenger replied.

"what?"

"It hurts to hear you talk about the past, it hurts to see you being tortured by the sword, it hurts to see you cry, it hurts to see you miss your sister! This is not telepathy, but punishment." The messenger's tone was sad. , looking gloomy.

The ghost snorted. He grabbed the messenger's front and pulled him towards him, "Did the three gods tell you? Your past?"

The messenger didn't know the true identity of the three gods, he stared at the ghost and murmured, "Doctors of the three gods..."

"She didn't tell you who Li He is, did she?" the ghost sneered.

"She... hello!"

The ghost tore the messenger's shirt to pieces.

The messenger's upper body is naked, facing the ghost.

The ghost looked at the messenger's body, and his deliberate indifference suddenly turned into grief!

The eyeballs he felt were greatly stimulated, as if being irradiated by a beam of strong light, they were sore and swollen, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to shed tears.

Why he dared to take off his sweater but not his shirt, why he changed his white shirt into a dark one, all this was completely clear after the messenger took off his shirt, because his body was full of scars left by Li He.

In addition to the bandages on the arms, there were also knife marks on the chest, shoulders, and sides of the body. There were long bloodstains everywhere, which was shocking to watch.

The messenger suddenly understood the purpose of the ghost. He folded his arms and turned around, hurriedly explaining, "I was injured by the ghost while performing a mission."

"Will the ghost stab you with a pen?" The ghost raised the volume angrily, and the messenger trembled as if being shaken by a sudden gong.

"Who is Li He? Who is Li He?" The ghost's heart seemed to be cooking in a frying pan, he asked twice at the top of his voice, and said angrily, "Do you want Li He to kill you!"

The messenger turned his back to the ghost. It was unknown whether he was naked because of the cold or because of the ghost's words. He trembled even more.

"This is my own business..." the emissary spoke very slowly, and his voice sounded much calmer than that of ghosts.

But the ghost didn't need to carefully distinguish the difference between the messenger's tone and the previous ones, he knew that he must be holding on to say this sentence.

"When you liked me 900 years ago, why didn't you say it was your own business? Why didn't you hide your thoughts well at that time, and insisted on following your own ideas to drive everyone to a dead end..." The strength of the ghost gradually As he grew younger, he didn't want to mention it, even if he knew that the messenger was Wang Li, he didn't intend to mention it again.

The messenger's tears hit the ground.

One, two, three...

What is the ghost doing, accuse him of his crimes again, but, he already... has no more to pay for punishment.

He shouldn't, he shouldn't mess with the principles of the monarch and his ministers, he was wrong, no matter how harsh the ghost's words are, he can only bear it.

The ghost seemed to hear the sound of tears falling on the ground, and he moved towards the messenger