Notes on tomb robbers: twin spirits

In the quiet alley, occasionally the autumn wind passes through the hall, rolling up layers of fallen leaves.Downstairs in a dilapidated small building, Zhang Qiling went to the garbage as usual.

Since Wu Xie picked him up from behind the bronze gate, he has lived here for three years. Although he still won't grow old, at least he knows everything, and he won't pursue the past without hesitation...

"Boom!" There was a sudden sound in the originally quiet alley, which seemed particularly abrupt in the silent space.

Zhang Qiling, who had just thrown the rubbish into the pit, heard the sound and saw a figure appeared in the dark alley corner at some point, and there was a round object at his feet.

Zhang Qiling frowned, turned around and wanted to leave.

As soon as he took a step, a gust of wind came from behind, and Zhang Qiling turned sideways nimbly.

With a sound of "Dang-!", a pot lid fell on his side and twisted and deformed.

Such strength?

Zhang Qiling raised his eyebrows, turned around and saw that the culprit had fallen to the ground with a "slap".

After staring at the people on the ground for a while, Zhang Qiling walked over slowly.It's not that he wants to be nosy, but that the people on the ground have skills and strength that ordinary people can't have, and they may be the ones who come to trouble him on the road.Although it has been a long time since I fought, there will still be some people who have made troubles during the inverted fight and will come to make trouble.

After walking to the man, Zhang Qiling realized that the man was lying on the ground with his back to the sky, without any clothes on his body. □□'s skin was not only covered with mud and blood, but also covered with large and small scars.The messy hair was long down his back, covering his shoulders and the side of his face.

It seems that he should not be a troublemaker, but a beggar?Zhang Qiling kicked the man, but the man didn't respond at all, but shook the man's messy hair that was originally covering his right shoulder aside. On the skin of □□, there seems to be some faint lines...

Zhang Qiling's heart was shocked, this pattern is...?

Even though it was covered with smudges and made it difficult to see clearly, he still recognized at a glance that it was the same unicorn tattoo as his own.

Zhang Qiling squatted down and turned the person on the ground over, and then looked at the person's right shoulder to chest, and sure enough, a Qilin flying through the clouds gradually appeared.

Lifting the hair from the man's face, a muddy face was revealed.

"Huh?" Zhang Qiling snorted suspiciously.This person seems familiar...

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped the dirt off the man's face until he could see the man's face clearly...

"Huh?!" Zhang Qiling opened his eyes wide in surprise.I thought to myself, no wonder it looks so familiar, that face is exactly the same as his...

He took a closer look at the man again, and found that the man was exactly the same as him except that he was a little thinner and had longer hair, even the inconspicuous little red mole behind his ear. They are all the same.

And... the appearance of this person is obviously the same as when he was captured by a group of Vietnamese fools and used as meat bait to catch rice dumplings after losing his memory in Banai more than 30 years ago...

Zhang Qiling thought for a while, and decided to take this person home first, and ask him about his situation after he woke up.

So he lifted the man up and carried it on his back. The man was not heavy, but his body was a little hot, and he seemed to have signs of fever, otherwise the unicorn tattoo would not have appeared so easily.

Walking out of the alley, Zhang Qiling raised his eyes and looked around. After seeing no one, he walked quickly to the small building, went upstairs, opened the door, and closed the door behind him.

After putting the person on the sofa, Zhang Qiling sat aside and stared at the ceiling in a daze...

He bought this house three years ago. It is located in the old town. Although it is dilapidated, it is very quiet and not too big or small. It has one bedroom, one living room, one bathroom, and one kitchen. a home...

Is it home...?

Zhang Qiling narrowed his eyes, suddenly feeling a little confused.If there is only one person, is it considered a "family"...

Thinking of this, he unconsciously looked at the person on the sofa, lowered his head and thought for a while, then got up and walked to the kitchen.

He has lived here for three years, and he who used to be disabled at the ninth level in Douwai is not the same now, at least he knows how to take care of others.

First, he brought out a basin of warm water from the kitchen, wiped the man's body, and treated the wound, then took out a quilt from the room to cover him, and finally dug out the drawer that Wu Xie had bought for him. Antipyretics...

Zhang Qiling hesitated looking at the unopened antipyretic in his hand. Wu Xie bought it for him a year ago, and it seemed that the expiration date had passed.

With this medicine... there should be no problem, right?Anyway, the shelf life is only a few days away...

After watching for a long time, Zhang Qiling still put down the antipyretic in his hand, turned around and took out a small black clay pot in the kitchen.As soon as the lid was opened, a strange fragrance wafted out.

Zhang Qiling reached in with two oddly long fingers and stirred it, and then pinched out a strip of black solid, which was the medicinal material he had scoured out from the bucket before.Some tomb owners liked some rare and exotic plants during their lifetime, so they would bring some precious medicinal materials or flowers and plants into the soil after death.At that time, he also brought it back because he saw that it would still be useful after a hundred years, but he never used it. He didn't expect that it would be used on a person who looks exactly like himself today.

Cover the lid of the clay pot and put it aside, Zhang Qiling carried the black solid to the wooden tea table in the living room, put the contents in the warm boiled water that had been poured long ago, and watched the black solid slowly Melt in water.After the whole glass of water turned completely black, Zhang Qiling picked up the glass and shook it, walked to the sofa and sat down, helped the person above him to lean against his arms, then squeezed his chin and poured the medicine into it .

"Hmm...cough cough cough..." The person in his arms snorted softly and then coughed up all the medicine. The clean quilt was splashed with black liquid.

Zhang Qiling frowned unconsciously, looked at the face in his arms that was paler than his own, and then at the half of the medicine left in the cup. After a while, he brought the cup to his lips, raised his head and swallowed After taking a sip of the medicine, the bitter taste immediately filled the lips and teeth...

After lowering his head and finding the position of the opponent's lips, Zhang Qiling closed his eyes, and slowly printed his lips on it. After touching a piece of warm softness, he stretched out his tongue to pry open the opponent's teeth and took the medicine in his mouth. Passed through without leaking a single drop.

"Hmm..." The person in his arms struggled for a while, but quickly calmed down.

In this way, Zhang Qiling poured the medicine into the other party's mouth one by one, until the half cup of medicine was drunk by the other party...

After feeding the medicine, Zhang Qiling put the person back on the sofa, removed the soiled quilt cover, and put the quilt back on again.

After finishing these, Zhang Qiling picked up the cup and went back to the kitchen.The water in the faucet was flowing with a "squeak" and washed the transparent glass in his hand.Thinking of the warm touch on his lips just now, he couldn't help reaching out and touching his lower lip.

It seems that there is a wonderful feeling...