Hundred Ghosts

He Huai didn't say anything, but there was an indescribable sadness in his eyes. He stepped forward, grabbed Lin Zi's arm and pushed him mercilessly into the middle of the ever-burning lamp.Lin Zi staggered and fell to the ground, but he didn't even look at it.

This was the first time he was treated so roughly, Lin Zi lay on the ground without reacting.

The soul doesn't feel pain at first, but for some reason Lin Zi feels very painful now, his whole body hurts, it hurts so much that he wants to cry.

He slowly got up, with a smile still on his face, "I'm greedy. The general has saved me countless times before I was alive. I don't even know what I'm doing. Why do I still lick my face and ask the general for so many things... ...It was me who went too far. I left the body in the general's mansion after death. I just added bad luck to this place. I'm really sorry for the general. If the general is angry, he can beat me until I die..."

He Huai clenched and loosened his hands, he was really angry, this kid was so spoiled by him, "I can't bear the pain? Then tell me, how did you kill yourself alive?" of?"

He squatted in front of Lin Zi, under the dim candlelight, his face was sharp and angular, his eyes stared straight at him, for some reason, Lin Zi felt a little shuddering.

He lowered his head, looked at the candlelight and didn't speak, his eyes were too big for his sharp and thin face, and he curled up on the ground into a small ball, like a kitten in the rain, very pitiful.

He Huai was so angry that he couldn't speak immediately. This guy is the best at pretending to be pitiful. The leader who was escorted back to Beijing before fell in his way.

I can't make this mistake again.

When he spoke again, his voice softened a lot, "Don't be angry, it's my fault, come on, sit up, and tell me, why did you die?"

Lin Zi was supported by him to sit up, raised his eyes to sneak a glance at He Huai, then lowered his head, still not speaking.

He Huai's reticence really irritated He Huai. He was so angry that he wanted to lose his temper again, but he endured it and continued to speak kindly, "Tell me, is there something unspeakable?"

"..."

He Huai grabbed his hair and wanted to breathe fire. He grabbed Lin Zi's clothes and pulled him up. Gritting his teeth, he asked him viciously, "Don't pretend to be dumb, okay? Why did you die? Don't say you don't know, even if you I don’t know that Hades will also tell you... Please, can you tell me? I have always been careful to protect you, and I wish I could pay you my own life. What about you? Killed...do you know how much I hate you?"

Lin Zi turned his head away from looking at him, and said softly, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. It would be great if you hadn't met me in the first place. I died early and passed away early. You may still be a general, famous thousands of miles away, rich and prosperous. body, everything is better than now."

He Huai slowly let go of his hand, and leaned his face on Lin Zi's shoulder, "You are right, if I hadn't met you at the beginning, I might have abandoned this body and absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon in the deep mountains to cultivate my body Demon."

"Actually, it's not too late for you to go now." Lin Zi suggested.

This home could not be better for He Huai, and Lin Zi himself has no regrets. When he stayed in the underworld, he missed He Huai every day, and the more he missed, the sadder he was. There is still a chance to meet him in reincarnation, without a soul, you will have to stay in the underworld for thousands of years.

There is no hope for myself and him.

Instead of staying in the underworld, it's better to give yourself a good time. After the soul is gone, all worries are gone.

"I'm going now, you are my regret for the rest of my life," He Huai raised his head and looked at him coldly, "Don't say yes, it's okay, anyway, I saved you back then, your life is mine, wait for me to save you If you return your soul, I will..."

After thinking about it for a long time and not knowing how to treat him, He Huai slapped his forehead and said yes.

"I'll let you water and fertilize me every day to catch bugs!"

Lin Zi hesitated for a moment, "There is nothing to say about watering and catching bugs, but that fertilization refers to..."

Peeing under the big locust tree on his body...

He Huai glared at him viciously.

Lin Zi said helplessly, "Okay, to tell you the truth, my Yang Soul is gone, even if you do revive me, I won't be able to live long."

He Huai opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything for a while, what does it mean that Yang Soul is gone?Even if you push him back into his body, he won't live long, or he will become a fool.

"How could it be... such a good soul, how can you just say it's gone?"

Lin Zi smiled bitterly, "Because you are a ghost in trees, you can summon ghosts, if ordinary people get along with you for a long time, Yanghun will be attracted and taken away by you without knowing it, I only found out later, it's a pity that at that time late."

"I harmed you?" He Huai looked at his hands, his head was a little dazed, "How is it possible, I am a Yin tree, and I am recruiting Yin souls. I don't know how to recruit Yang souls. I must have made a mistake somewhere."

Seeing that his condition was not right, Lin Zi took two steps forward, grabbed his hand and pulled it towards her, comforting him continuously, "It's not you, it's my fault, I'm just greedy for a moment of warmth...Really, I I really don’t have any regrets when I die.”

"I have regrets. I once thought that I would just spend my life with you like this. After you die, I will leave my body and be with you in front of your grave...I have never hated myself so much for not being human. If I am a human being, so I can accompany you to the end of my life. Unfortunately, I am not, how many lonely days and moons will I have to spend after you die." He Huai slowly sat on the ground, looking at Lin Zi's pale face. There was a throbbing pain in his face, and he continued, "I thought there were still decades of such happy days, and those few decades were enough for me to reminisce for a lifetime, and maybe I would be lucky enough to meet you in your next life—although that is no longer is you."

"That's something that can't be helped," Lin Zi drooped his head, depressed like a scolded puppy, sitting beside He Huai, leaning weakly on his shoulder.

The faint candle flame seemed to be extinguished at any moment, and the soul beside the candle flame seemed faintly like a dream under the light of the moon.

If only it were a dream.

He Huai thought, if it was really a dream, when the sun rose tomorrow, he would be lying next to him, complaining half coquettishly to himself that the porridge was too hot, and he wanted to eat cakes but not eat...

"It's okay." He Huai put his arms around his shoulders, with a firm and desperate voice, "I can definitely save you, trust me."

The feeling of the soul being pressed back into the body is uncomfortable, as if the soul has been torn into pieces and kneaded into a ball.

It hurts……

Lin Zi gritted his teeth and forced himself to come forward. In a daze, he felt his body was sticky and wet.

How can ghosts sweat?

He slowly opened his eyes, and his soul had returned to his body, just like those days when he was dying, the cold pierced into the bone marrow, no matter how he covered it, he couldn't cover it. It was actually glowing like a dead man's iron blue.

So what if you live, it won't last long.

His whole body was stiff, and he struggled with his hands on the bed for a long time before he could sit up. The plague ghost who was dozing in front of the window looked back at the sound, took out a handkerchief and walked up, wiping the perspiration on his forehead.

"Are you OK?"

Lin Zi smiled wryly, "Do I seem to be okay?"

He thought of the zombies he had seen before, and what was the difference between his appearance and the zombies.

He Huai came in with a bowl of soup, and there was a hint of heat on the hot soup. He was in a good mood, put the soup plate in his hand and said, "Look, it's all right, trust me, I will let you For those who survive, come, drink some soup to warm your body first."

His fingers were stiff and weak, Lin Zi dragged the bottom of the hot bowl with his palm and took a big gulp, He Huai hurriedly grabbed the bowl and put it on the table, pinching his chin to make him open his mouth, "Open your mouth!"

Lin Zi blinked his eyes in confusion, his mouth started to hurt a little bit, the burning pain spread to his throat, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Hiss, it hurts! I hurt so much..."

Not only the throat, but the palms also hurt. After a while, burn marks appeared on the palms, and they were blistered.

"Don't talk, open your mouth, be good, don't talk, the more you talk, the more it hurts, what about cold water?" Plague Ghost came over with tea and a teapot, and the cold tea relieved a little pain, and it was better to drink tea.

While rubbing the medicine on his hand, He Huai warned, "Don't move, your throat is scalded, don't talk recently, it's all my fault, I should bring it to you after it cools down."

The apologetic look on his face made Lin Zi feel guilty, and he slowly shook his head.

This can't be blamed on him, it's because he was careless, he was too cold, wearing single clothes like ice and snow, so cold that he couldn't feel anything else, so that he didn't even react to the hot soup on his hand.

He Huai held his cold hand and let out a deep breath, "Don't be afraid, I'll go buy firewood right away and burn the earth dragon warmly, I won't let you get cold."

Lin Zi nodded tremblingly.

Because of the burnt throat, he could only wait for He Huai to feed him the cold porridge, soup and porridge. Every time he swallowed it, he was trembling with pain, but He Huai still looked at him, and he had to eat, so he could only endure the pain Squeeze out a smiling face, and then swallow the next mouthful.

But after the earth dragon was cooked, his life was much better, at least it was not as cold as before, he could clean the table when he was free, asked He Huai to find miscellaneous books for him, and even gained a few pounds.

He Huai was naturally overjoyed by this, and he was full of anticipation in his heart. If Lin Zi recovers at this speed, Lin Zi will soon return to his previous healthy state. Next spring, he will have a tree full of pagoda trees, and let him climb the tree. Pick, don't you like pastries, let him eat as much as he can.

Yanghun or something... can always be found.

He happily boiled the medicine and porridge, and served it after it cooled down.

After entering the room, he saw that Lin Zi was looking for something, and the table was a mess. He Huai found a space to put the food on it, and couldn't help asking him curiously, "What are you looking for?"

Lin Zi came back to his senses, and smiled embarrassedly when he saw the mess he had turned through, "I was looking for a book, but I haven't finished it yet, so I don't know where to go."

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In other words, there should be no ghosts, and I should write the ending by hand... But the obsessive-compulsive disorder makes me want to fill in a few more...