My monsters are going to heaven

Chapter 138 The Finale

Something big happened in Jinling Town.

Without warning, over a dozen huge cracks appeared on the ground of Jinling Town overnight, and many houses collapsed into the cracks silently, causing countless casualties.

People in the surrounding towns talked and sighed.

Wen Yuan and the police officers rushed to the scene, looked at Jinling Town, which seemed to have been ravaged by a giant beast, and fell silent for a while in the face of the howling and crying.

Thinking of something, Wen Yuan hurriedly rode on his second-hand bicycle and rushed to the southeast of Lu Zhai.

Seeing that the Lu residence was not damaged at all, he was relieved, jumped out of the car and knocked on the door.

It was Kimporo who answered the door.

Wen Yuan smiled: "Excuse me, is Yiming here?"

Kim Poro shook his head: "He went to visit his relatives yesterday."

"Oh, that's good. It's his life! Let me go." Wen Yuan let out a sigh of relief, turned around and got on his bicycle again, and rushed to join the others.

Wen Yuan was called back to the bureau to report to his boss after the last injured person was rescued.

"Earthquake?!" Wu Deqiang obviously just rushed over from home, his hat was crooked, and his eyes were bigger than a cow's. Did it collapse in one town?"

"This is the result of the investigation of the surface by the expert Bai sent by the superior." Wen Yuan handed the recorded document to Director Wu, "The cracks are mainly concentrated at the east and west ends, and a total of twelve cracks were found. 52 meters, about 20 meters wide...Many houses were built right on the side, and they collapsed directly, and there were a few cracks that closed again after the houses collapsed...One of them was by the river, which was bottomless. The river has dried up. Other parts of the house collapsed and cracked in the earthquake, but not as badly as the east and west ends."

"Damn it. I thought it would be over if there was an extermination case, but it's not over yet! This town is really filthy!" Director Wu swears a rare swear word, rolled his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "How many died?"

"The rescue is still going on, and the statistics are not yet complete." Wen Yuan said, "A few rows of houses have sunk too deep, they are buried, and they are still being dug. The corpses dug up by the civil rescue team are nearly fifty..."

"Oh no, the earthquake was so strong, didn't any of them feel that something was wrong and ran out early? They couldn't just explode all at once! Would they all collapse?"

"According to the survivors' memories, they all slept soundly that night, and they didn't notice anything wrong in the middle of the night."

"Tsk tsk, they can all sleep to death, who will die if they don't die? It's pitiful, pitiful." Wu Deqiang shook his head.

Wen Yuan said: "What's especially strange is that Qianqiuyuan ran away overnight. Neither of their two big ships could be seen."

"Didn't the river stop flowing? How did they run away? Could it be that before the accident..." Wu Deqiang waved his hand, "Oh. Regardless of the theater troupe, they must have caused the earthquake."

Wen Yuan looked at his watch: "Director, I'm afraid I have to go back to the scene."

"Go back to the scene, we are the police station, and we can't control natural disasters! The people below can do things like saving people." Wu Deqiang stood up, "Follow me to the county magistrate to report the situation, he just told me I called and asked, but I can’t tell! Remember, you used to act like we did our best and bowed to perfection..."

"Yes." Wen Yuan thought, Lu Yiming is fine anyway, as for other passers-by... Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, what does it have to do with him?

So he got up and followed Wu Deqiang out.

--

Jinling Town.

Lu house.

Zhang Yanyun raised her eyebrows at what Kim Poro handed over: "Huh? How many hairs? This is all he has left?"

"Then what do you think he has left?" Kim Poro asked blankly.

He carefully removed these few hairs from the comb and pillow.

"That would be difficult." Zhang Yanyun took it rather disgustingly. Seeing that Kim Poro's face darkened, he quickly smiled, "It's not impossible to try."

She took out a small, long-necked white porcelain bottle from her bosom, unplugged it, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Kim Poro glanced coldly: "How do I know?"

"This is a white porcelain bottle." Zhang Yanyun stuffed her hair into it.

Then she took out a pink sachet from her bosom, opened it, took out a golden silk thread, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Kim Poro looked at her contemptuously, but said nothing.

Zhang Yanyun carefully stuffed it into the porcelain vase: "This is the fire phoenix velvet that I have treasured for many years... The phoenix can nirvana. It is said that using its newborn velvet and a little flesh of the dead can bring the dead back to life."

"Legend?" Kimporo's light-colored pupils were frosty.

"Isn't this a dead horse as a living horse doctor? What do you lose if you fail? It's much faster than looking for trouble." Zhang Yanyun said with a smile, "Did you use the soul deed to call his soul back?"

Kim Poro lowered his head, opened his right hand, and nine stars floated in the palm of his palm.

Zhang Yanyun's expression changed: "Why do you only have three souls and six souls? How about one soul? Is there something wrong with your soul contract?"

Jin Poluo said indifferently: "He was born with only three souls and six souls."

The seventh soul didn't belong to Lu Yiming at all, so it disappeared long ago.

"..." Zhang Yanyun shook her head, "Forget it, let's put it in together first. It's just that it may take a long time..."

Afterwards, she murmured: "It's almost blind..." kicked the big white cat, which was pretending to be sleeping, "spit it out."

"What?" The big white cat played dumb.

"That Huo Dou's soul, have you hidden it? It's not bad to use it as the seventh soul." Zhang Yanyun said with a smile.

The big white cat jumped into her arms reluctantly, and spit out a red bead the size of a mung bean in her palm.

Zhang Yanyun put the beads in together and stuffed the plug.

A barely audible spell was uttered from his mouth.

After a while, she handed the porcelain vase away to Kimporo: "Hold it carefully, plant rice in spring, and harvest in autumn. Maybe a year or two, maybe... a few years, it will be different. I can't guarantee anything."

Kim Poro took it, held it in the palm of his hand, and said lightly, "Thank you."

Zhang Yanyun walked out of the Lu residence slowly holding the big white cat.

The big white cat asked: "You are fooling him like this... What if you are found out?"

"Do you think he's so stupid that he can't tell the truth from the fake?" Zhang Yanyun said softly, "Besides, I'm not really lying to him, but I haven't tried it, so I don't know if it will work. He just accepts It’s just the hope I gave him. As long as there is hope, life will never be too hard.”

"...It's fine if you give him hope, why do you give him the Huo Dou spirit that I finally obtained?" The cat gritted its teeth.

Zhang Yanyun rubbed its fur, and said: "Even if I give the old man back the last favor, without him, we would still have to stay in that broken box and see the light of day. Hehe. Compared with freedom, this What are things?"

"Is the old man really dead?" asked the big white cat, "I always feel that he has always been cunning, so he won't be so easy..."

"Who knows. Anyway, it's already settled, and you have no debts." Zhang Yanyun rubbed the pet in her arms and said, "...I suddenly feel that you are a good cat, this fur is really hard to put it down... "

The big white cat snorted, jumped from her embrace to the ground, stretched its legs lightly, and jumped onto the low wall by the side of the road in a blink of an eye.

"Don't worry," Zhang Yanyun looked at it tenderly, "I will find you a good skin, and I won't make you feel wronged."

Only then did the big white cat jump back into her embrace with satisfaction.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame your soul for being too strong. The skin of an ordinary person will die within a few days. If it weren't for cats with nine lives, they wouldn't be able to last you so long." She remembered something, "Speaking of it, come on The baby we made out of that female corpse this time is perfect, the yin qi matches your evil qi, it’s a perfect match. It’s a pity that I don’t know who was the first to take it, and I wasted so much effort.”

"I have fought with it before, and it should also be in that broken box." The white cat said lazily, "But we have always been separated in the box, and I don't recognize it."

"You can't beat it?" Zhang Yanyun laughed, "The Zhou family and the people in Jinling Town have been in the same line since ancient times. No one can open the box except them. If Chen Liancheng released you, who released that thing?" ? It seems that more than one member of the Chen family opened the box. It’s really asking for trouble.”

"It's not that I can't beat it, it's that it runs faster than me." The white cat said bitterly, "And as soon as it got into the corpse, it hid in the Chen family, and it used some kind of magic to suck away the souls of the entire Chen family. , eating cleanly, so the whole soul and the ghost body fit together perfectly, and the mana is several times stronger than before. I couldn't beat it at the time, and you were messing around in the provincial capital. I was afraid that the dog would eat the moon, so I could only find a cat Make do with it."

"It's also my fault for being playful." Zhang Yanyun's mouth twitched, "It's okay, I will definitely find a better one for you next time."

"How long can your skin last?"

Zhang Yanyun looked at the black spots on his slender fingertips, and said calmly: "Maybe I can hold on for a while, thanks to his heart. After all, she is a rich lady, with thin skin and tender flesh... I will never look for it again. This kind of lady is a skin, and it's a serious trouble. I wasted a lot of effort in case his fiancé would find out."

The cat asked a little amusedly: "Heh, who is your fiancé?"

"That's not important, anyway, he's a premature death."

The graceful figure like green smoke waved three times, and disappeared into Zhang's house in a blink of an eye.

On the top of the Zhang family wall, the lush green branches and leaves are waving in the spring breeze, full of vitality.

-----------------Five years later---------------

Early in the morning, Jinling Town in Qingquan County welcomed a distinguished guest from the provincial capital.

The mayor not only went to the train station to greet him in person, but also laid a red carpet on the bridge entering the town with great fanfare, and invited a guard of honor to welcome him.

An imported black-shell car was parked at the end of the bridge, as if frightened by the guard of honor. The person in the car smiled and signaled to the mayor beside him: "I just stopped by to visit an old friend, mayor, you are too polite." , get everyone out first."

The mayor got out of the car and told the guard of honor to go home.

But the crowd of onlookers had already gathered, and they refused to leave no matter how they shouted, they all wanted to see who it was.

Someone opened the door for the distinguished guests in the car, and that person got out of the car slowly.

The man looked thin, with a high nose and phoenix eyes, and his eyes were sharp and scary.

He looked less than 30 years old, wearing a high-quality suit and combing his hair meticulously.

There was discussion among the crowd.

"who is this?"

"Wow, the people in the provincial capital are just different, they dress so stylishly."

"The one who said he would donate money to build a school in our town?"

"It seems to be the deputy chief of the Provincial Police Department. Why is he so young?"

"I heard that he is the son-in-law of the handsome man!"

……

Suddenly someone recognized him first: "Ah, isn't that the Inspector Wen Yuan from our county police station?!"

This sound exploded the crowd.

"It's him! It's him!"

"Ah, that's the Detective Wen who solved the Chen family extermination case and Li Feiyun's impostor case five years ago? He was transferred to the provincial capital, right? As expected of a young talent, he rose so fast."

"That's right! That's him! I still remember when an earthquake happened in our town, and he took the lead to save many people! A hero!"

"That's right, he was the one who rescued my cousin from the big earthquake that year...I didn't expect him to be so young!"

"Hero! Hero!"

……

For a moment, the air was filled with exclamations and praises.

Some people obliged to popularize science to the younger generations: "The Chen family's murder case is related to the Li Feiyun impersonation case. Sixty people died in strange circumstances. Li Feiyun, the deputy director at the time, was incompetent, unable to solve the case but refused to admit it, and kept delaying the time. At one point, it was rumored that some ghosts killed people, and strange powers appeared. Relying on Detective Wenyuan to overcome all opinions and strip the silkworms, not only did he solve the murder case of the "old man ringing the bell" in the case, he also invited the forensic doctors from the provincial capital to come to the appraisal results. It was found that the deceased had been poisoned by a strange poison! This poison is colorless and tasteless. Once ingested, there will be no reaction for a while, but once they fall asleep, they will suffocate to death in their sleep, so the death is so bizarre! The murderer is Chen Young Master Chen San, whose family was expelled from the house! He lost his right of inheritance and harbored resentment towards his family, so he sneaked into the mansion and put medicine in the dinner, so no one in the Chen family was spared. He is really non-toxic and not a husband! "

"Then what happened to the Li Feiyun impersonation case?"

"This case of Li Feiyun's impersonation is even more weird! Thinking back then, Inspector Wen Yuan was as careful as he was. He noticed something was wrong in the middle of solving the previous case and investigated secretly. Only then did he realize that this Chief Li Feiyun from other provinces was a bandit who murdered and robbed An imposter! He has been running amok here for many years as a policeman, and he even climbed to the position of deputy director by ingratiating his superiors. I don’t know what will happen to the law and order in Qingquan!”

"Why does he look a little scary? It's gloomy."

"Hey, you don't know about this, do you? I also heard from my sister in the provincial capital. It seems that the past few days are the memorial day of his deceased wife. Of course, he is not in a good mood. It is said that he also took a business leave to come back here to visit relatives Visiting friends."

"Didn't you say that he is someone's son-in-law?"

"Yes, many people don't know that Marshal Zhang has a daughter who is terminally ill and wanders around. She happened to come to our town during the earthquake. Detective Wen rescued her. She is a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman. Naturally, it became a good story. Mr. Zhang Shuai originally disapproved of this marriage, but his seriously ill daughter finally recognized the visiting son-in-law. Later, taking advantage of his meritorious service in solving the case, he transferred him to the provincial capital... After the marriage, Miss Zhang became even more ill. Awesome, I can only lie on the couch all day long, Inspector Wen is still steadfast and devoted, but it is a pity that Miss Zhang can't make it through until the end of the year. So many years have passed, how many good people have approached him to propose marriage, and he has one by one She declined and said that she would never marry again. This story has spread in the provincial capital, and some people have adapted and written books based on it."

"It's still a seed of infatuation."

"His promotion didn't depend on his wife. He went to the provincial capital and solved several major cases in a row, which made him promoted to his current position. You know the crystal robbery in the President's Mansion, right? That's what he went to the capital to solve! "

……

The main store of Lu Kee Herbal Medicine Shop.

Sister Chen, the shopkeeper, was checking the things in the shop as usual, when suddenly there was a commotion outside the door, from far to near.

Xiumei frowned: "What's the matter, it's noisy."

Walking to the door and following the prestige, I saw people from the town, surrounded by the mayor and two young men, walking slowly towards this side.

After seeing the man's features clearly, Sister Chen couldn't help blurting out: "Ah? Why is it him?"

After a while, Sister Chen couldn't help but feel a little cautious when she faced the mayor and Wen Yuan who were sitting in the VIP seats, and then looked at the crowd of onlookers who were tightly packed outside.

The mayor, who is over fifty years old, waved his hand: "Don't worry about me, today is the director of Wen, who specially visited an old friend, and brought it to our town to donate a new school. I'm just a local companion, and when you meet old friends, just chat. "After saying that, he gave Sister Chen a wink.

After she asked the waiter to serve tea, she put on a smiling face: "Tan Wen, no, Director Wen, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have been promoted to a high-ranking official? You are so brilliant..."

Wen Yuan smiled slightly: "What did Sister Chen say? Yiming and I are also old friends. You and him are siblings, and you are my Wen's sister. Why be so polite. Just like before."

Sister Chen remembered that she had hit the chief of the bureau with a pole before, and she couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and said with a smile: "Then...that's so embarrassing."

"Where's Yiming? Has he... come back in the past few years?" Wen Yuan cut to the chase.

I think that after the earthquake that year, Lu Yiming and Jinpoluoda had no news or whereabouts, and they did not see each other until he left Qingquan County.

I heard that Sister Chen hurried back to Jinling Town after hearing the news of the earthquake, but Lu's house was already empty, and there was a note left in the room, to the effect that she wanted to travel far and wide, and did not want to be confined to this small town.

Although Wen Yuan had heard from Lu Yiming that he was going to leave a long time ago, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful that he didn't see him for the last time.

Now that I am going out to relax, I can just pass by this place, so I come here for a walk.

Sister Chen's face darkened slightly: "Hey, our young master, he didn't want to stay here. He also refused to come back these few years. It's really not worrying."

Then he smiled, "I was so anxious for the first year. I sent people to investigate and there was no news. There was a lot of war everywhere, and I was scared to death. Fortunately, in the second year, he asked someone to bring a letter and a photo! "

"Oh?" Hearing that Lu Yiming hadn't come back, Wen Yuan couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, "Can I take a look at the photo? I haven't seen him for a few years, and I don't know how this kid is doing."

"The young master will send a letter every spring to report his safety." Sister Chen took out a flat iron box from the inner bag she carried with her, and opened it carefully as if she were some valuable item, "I put it well."

Four photos.

In the first photo, Lu Yiming is wearing a turtleneck sweater and standing by the lake with a smile on his face. The photo is accompanied by the words: I am safe in the mountains, don’t read it, and it’s time for you to get married. .

In the second photo, Lu Yiming slightly turned his face to the side as if he was looking at something. The background was a bustling market: Passing by the capital, safe and sound.Happy

In the third photo, Lu Yiming was riding on a bicycle and raised his head with a half-smile, not looking at the camera, but looking at the person who took the photo after being called out. His eyes were indescribable. Gentle, words: How are you, sister?in Gansu.

In the fourth photo, Lu Yiming's hair has obviously grown a lot. He is sitting on a bench and feeding a pigeon. Behind him are foreigners and exotic buildings.If you take a closer look, you can still see a person sitting next to him, but in the photo, you can only see a piece of clothing on the edge. The words: Great Britain, best wishes.

In the four different photos, except for the different hair, clothing and background, the face has not changed, as if five years have forgotten to leave marks on him.

Wen Yuan showed a relieved smile: "It seems that life is not bad. Then I can rest assured."

Sister Chen said angrily: "Hey, he doesn't know anything, and he doesn't know how to live these years! I want to send him some household items, but he doesn't even leave an address... What kind of shop is my dowry, what a nonsense!"

Wen Yuan said in relief: "Yiming has his blessings, so you don't have to worry about it. Since he sincerely wants to give you a dowry, you can manage it first. When he comes back, you can figure it out."

The guy next to him interjected, "Our shopkeeper hasn't married yet! We have opened two branches. It really doesn't look like a daughter's house."

"Go, why are you talking like that?" Sister Chen rolled her eyes at him, then turned to Wen Yuan and asked, "Teacher Wen... oh look at me, Director Wen, how have you been these years? Has Madam recovered from her illness?" ?”

Wen Yuan's face seemed to be clouded, but he still smiled politely: "My wife...had a funeral four years ago."

Sister Chen's face turned pale, and she apologized repeatedly, only hating herself for not turning on which pot and which pot to lift.

"It doesn't matter, people are mortal, and no one can avoid it. A person like her will enjoy happiness in the next life." Wen Yuan sighed, "If Yiming comes back someday, I'm sorry, Sister Chen, please say hello for me."

--

After finishing the donation ceremony in Jinling Town, Wen Yuan boarded the train with his entourage, and sat on the soft seat of the VIP compartment rubbing his temples a little tiredly.

The people around him brought their faces closer, startling him.

He looked at the confidant's face in front of him and smiled: "Why, what's the matter?"

The entourage nodded: "Young Master Biao is also in the car. It's in... compartment No. [-], not far from here."

Wen Yuan was stunned, and then patted the table: "Nonsense! This kid, why don't he stay in the provincial capital, why come here? It's really reckless, and he doesn't take my cousin seriously."

He has been raising that ghost son Zheng Qinghe, and even changed his name to Zheng Wuji.Unexpectedly, he really raised him to become more and more unscrupulous, very skinny, causing trouble every day.

This little ghost is really different from ordinary people. Originally, he was only two or three years old, but after being raised for more than a year, he looks about the same age as a ten-year-old child.

I wanted to raise him as a son, but it was hard to explain, so I had to declare to the outside world that he was my distant cousin.I was afraid that he would grow too fast, so I never let him see guests. In the early years, I taught him to read and write by myself. Later, I hired a teacher. I was afraid that there would be problems, so I changed him every three months.

After another four years, Zheng Wuji grew slower and slower, and his appearance stabilized at sixteen or seventeen. After all, he has been raising him for so many years, and his usual habits are no different from ordinary people, so Wen Yuan dared to let him see people. .

I also murmured in my heart, afraid that someday he would make some kind of demon moth again.

"Hey, kid, always playful." His confidant comforted him.

Wen Yuan stared at him: "You still tolerate him! Tell him to come over later, I will give him a good beating."

While speaking, several people passed by outside the special compartment.

Wen Yuan glanced inadvertently, and saw a familiar face among the few people outside the glass window. He was startled for a moment, then widened his eyes, and suddenly lost all fatigue.

When the man was about to pass by, he ordered someone to open the door, and called out to the man, "This gentleman?"

The man paused in doubt, turned his head to look over, saw Wen Yuan, a polite smile appeared on his handsome face: "Sir, do we know each other?"

"You are... Zhou Xiaosheng from Qianqiu Garden, right?" Wen Yuan said.

The theater troupe who mysteriously disappeared from Jinling Town a few years ago.

Since then, this troupe has never appeared again, and it is rumored that they died in the earthquake.

Never expected to see this guy here.

"My surname is Zhou." The man smiled warmly like a crescent moon, "but my name is not Zhou Xiaosheng, and I don't know what Qianqiuyuan is. You have misidentified the person."

Wen Yuan couldn't believe it when he looked at the face whose facial features were so similar to those in his memory.

Except for the fact that this face is more childish and youthful, it is difficult for him to distinguish it for a while.

Is there really such a similar person in the world?They also happen to be surnamed Zhou.

...No, there really are.

five years ago……

Thinking of the three Chen Jinzhis of the Chen family, his heart was inexplicably blocked.

Under the pressure of his superiors, he finally made up a copy of the unsolved case of exterminating the family and no head according to what Liu Wenyuan said, and took advantage of the opportunity to take the dead Chen Jinzhi as the culprit. Anyway, his body was only recorded as an anonymous corpse in the end. case.After the limelight, it is not difficult to find a person who unfortunately died during the war to replace Chen Jinzhi who fled in fear of crime.

Over the years, Wen Yuan has long since looked away.

Back then, he was conscientious and dedicated to serving the people, but he almost died in a back alley and no one knew about it.

The present life is rich in food and clothing, and respected by others. What's not worth it?

It's just that the old troubles in his heart always flare up faintly from time to time, which makes him somewhat uneasy.

He never saw the craftsman who changed his heart.

Seeing his strange expression, the man sighed: "My name is Zhou Jingshen, and I'm a student at Kyoto University. I'm just a sophomore this year, and I came out to gather with my classmates. If you don't believe me, you can ask them."

As he spoke, he pointed to the group of students around him.

Facing the group of innocent college students, Wen Yuan didn't want to get entangled, so he raised the corner of his mouth: "Sorry, I admitted the wrong person."

Thinking about it, Zhou Xiaosheng was as old as himself back then, so it wouldn't be the case that he would grow younger and smaller five years later.

"Meow~" A black cat rushed into the door.

The confidant wanted to drive it out, but Wen Yuan smiled and took the fish cakes from the chopping board to feed it.

The confidant sighed: "Director, do you remember Madam's big white from before? Hey, after Madam passed away, it disappeared."

Wen Yuan watched the black cat leave with the fish cake in its mouth, and said calmly: "Which pot is not open and which pot is lifted."

The confidant said embarrassingly: "I knew you missed your wife. Others said that you were just greedy for her family background, but I know that you still have a needle used by your wife for so many years."

"Why are you talking so much today..." Wen Yuan stared over.

Suddenly a person stood outside the door.

Wen Yuan hurriedly restrained his cursing, and looked towards the door.

It is a tall and elegant young man, holding a black cat in his arms, he smiled apologetically: "Just now my cat was mischievous again, it seems to have stolen your fish cake, I am so sorry Come to the door to apologize, and I hope the two gentlemen will not be offended."

When Wen Yuan saw this young man for the first time, he felt that he was very pleasing to the eye for no reason.

In contrast, what did this reckless man teach me!well.

He waved his hands and said with a smile, "I brought the fish cakes. You don't have to worry about it, sir."

After the man left, Wen Yuan personally went to cover the door and walked to the window.

Outside the window, there is a large piece of green and lush farmland, among which there is a small piece of plantain, which is full of vitality.

Wen Yuan held his breath, and the scene of seeing his dead wife for the first time emerged in his mind.

That day, she hugged a snow-white cat and held a floral oil-paper umbrella, walking under the banana tree, as beautiful as a painting.

The self outside the painting was dumbfounded.

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The spring breeze blew across the newly melted lake, bringing up the clear ripples of Liangze.

The egret figure hurried across the lake, then plunged into the water.

Amidst the sound of splashes, a figure emerged from the other side of the lake.

The man walked ashore unhurriedly with water stains all over his body, and his solid muscles were as distinct as sculptures.

He pointed to the wet sea that was too long in front of his forehead, and raised his eyes to look around.

There are flowers and grass on the shore, and there are flying islands that have landed.

Only no one.

He paused, his bushy eyebrows raised, and his eyes were slightly cold.

Eyelids closed slightly, he noticed something, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he walked under a big leafy tree calmly.

Looking up, the branches and leaves are lush and lush, and the bottom is invisible.

The thin lips moved slightly: "Come down."

There was no response from the tree.

Want to pretend to sleep again?

Humph.

He tapped on the trunk.

Immediately, every branch on the tree shook violently as if being shaken by a strong wind.

"Tsk! Beast..."

Before the people on the tree had time to finish their cursing, they pushed aside several layers of branches one after another, and fell heavily.

The person under the tree firmly caught it by the waist.

"Jinpoluo, you are looking for death!" He cursed with a smile, looked up, and was immediately burned by the blazing blue-gray eyes in front of him, his heart was a little hot, "Okay , let me down."

Kim Poro hugged him even tighter, he didn't smile, and he didn't choke back as usual, but frowned and said, "Your feet haven't grown well yet, don't crawl around."

Lu Yiming lowered his head and glanced below his knees, where there were only two small white feet and the connected foot bones dangling in the air, without flesh.

He laughed nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, it's just a little bit of flesh, and it will grow back in a few days."

Seeing that Kimporo didn't speak, he hooked his neck and whispered in his ear, "Shall we go to a nearby town tonight?"

"No."

Lu Yiming didn't give up: "As long as you wrap your ankles with bandages and put on trousers and boots, no one will notice these abnormalities."

Kimporo gently supported the bone of his foot with one hand, as light as if he was holding a petal, and said, "It will hurt."

"Ha, I've been pain free for a long time." Lu Yiming laughed, "Besides, the skin and flesh will grow back in a few days."

Kim Poro looked at the bones in the palm, there was already a new layer of membrane covering it, before the end of this month, the new flesh would grow back, and then Young Master Lu would be no different from a normal person.

But before that, how could it be painless?

Using Fudou's spirit, he followed Fudou's five-year round of transformation.

The first spring every five years is the season of molting and changing bones.

First, the body fell into suspended animation, the bones of the whole body turned into blood, and new bones grew quickly, and then the old skin and flesh sloughed off, and new skin and flesh slowly grew on the new bones.

The whole process, just like all things sprouting new shoots in spring, is full of vitality.

At the same time, it is also painful.

Even if Kimporo uses his skills to help him shorten the time to the shortest, it will take more than half a month.

So at this time, Kim Poro took him to the mountains to recuperate.

Kim Poro still remembered the scene when Lu Yiming hit the ground with his foot bones for the first time, the scene where he burst into tears and sweat profusely from the pain.

But he never cried out in pain.

Seeing the expectant eyes of his Young Master Lu, Kim Poro sighed: "I'll carry you on my back."

"I'll walk." Lu Yiming said, "I'm not comfortable playing with you behind my back."

It's really a shame to suffer.

Kim Poro snorted, raised his left hand that was wrapped around his waist: "Then I'll take you there like this."

Lu Yiming looked at him helplessly and said, "Then let's wait until I recover."

Kim Poro squinted at him: "Actually, there is another way."

In the evening, in the town by the forest, the temple fair was as usual.

The flow of people, bustling.

Someone saw that on the crowded street, everyone was walking, but there was someone sitting in a rickshaw leisurely strolling around the temple fair at the corner in front, and could not help cursing: "It's sick, why do you take a rickshaw when it's so crowded? Get in the way."

Suddenly, the rickshaw driver who had been lowering his head suddenly raised his head and glanced over coldly.

The man was inexplicably chilled, he quickly lowered his head, turned around and walked in another direction, thinking while walking: No, how could he hear it at such a distance?

"Ajin, stop, stop, let's stop here." Lu Yiming pointed to the dessert stand next to him.

The two put the rickshaw aside, ordered two bowls of white fungus and lotus seed soup and sat down.

Seeing Lu Yiming staring at the cotton candy shop in front of him, Kim Poro got up and went to buy one.

When he squeezed back, there was no one on the seat, and the rickshaw was left alone beside him.

Kim Poro sat back on his seat, and looked for the sound of young master Lu's footsteps over the noisy surroundings, he couldn't run very far.

The man's footsteps were light and slow, stepping on the hard mud floor one after another.

Kim Poro felt that those footsteps were like countless knives, every step stepped on his heart, and every step made him feel sore.

But he couldn't rush over to pick him up.

Because that's what that person wants to be free.

After nearly half an hour, Lu Yiming limped and staggered back, carrying a bunch of colorful toys in his hand, his face flushed, obviously having a good time.

"Do you know what I bought?" He showed Kimporo all the things, as happy as a child.

Kim Poro knew that he was a lively person, and staying in the mountains for a month would almost suffocate him.

Fortunately, the molting will be over in a few days.

On the way back, Lu Yiming jumped on Jinpoluo's back and said, "You carry me on your back."

Jinpoluo snorted and said mockingly, "Aren't you afraid of being uncomfortable now?"

"I'm done shopping, what am I afraid of." Lu Yiming rubbed his earlobe, taking advantage of no one's attention, he took out a box from his arms, and then took out a peanut-sized object from the box, and forcefully Fortress into Kimporo's mouth.

Kim Poro turned his face away, saw the golden thing in his palm, first startled, then gritted his teeth, snatched the thing and threw it on the ground.

"I really don't know what to do. It took me a lot of effort to find such a good quality in this poor place..." Lu Yiming's eyes widened, and before he could react, Jin Poluo had already led him into the forest.

Kimporo carried Master Lu on his back through the woods, through the mountains, and across the lake.

Lu Yiming listened to the wind howling past his ears, his cheeks and ears were slightly stinging from the cold spring wind.

But Kimporo has no intention of stopping.

"You don't like it?" Lu Yiming asked, "I just want to make you happy. If you don't want it, I won't buy it in the future. Why are you losing your temper?"

Kimporo didn't reply.

Lu Yiming was also unbelievable for a while.

Although Kimporo has a bad temper, he never loses such a childish temper easily.

Sometimes Lu Yiming even felt that he was too pampering to him, causing him to become more and more indifferent.

Even if he has a temper, he has taken the initiative to show his favor, so what reason does he have?

Sensing that something was wrong, Lu Yiming stretched out a hand to break Kim Poro's face, but Kim Poro turned his face away to avoid it.

His fingertips touched something warm and moist in the corner of his eye.

Lu Yiming withdrew his hand and looked under the moonlight, his fingertips were covered with a thin layer of fluorescent light.

Is it...

Lu Yiming almost laughed out loud, but considering his family's Ajin's self-esteem, he silently suppressed his smile.

He watched the fluorescent light on his fingertips gradually fade due to the dry air, so he couldn't help putting his finger in his mouth and licking it.

Lightly salty.

——Ha, it turns out that ghost tears also smell like this.

"If I hadn't saved you, you would have been reincarnated by now."

Suddenly, Ah Jin said.

"Why, do you regret it?" Lu Yiming teased.

Ah Jin suddenly grabbed a giant tree and stopped.

He put Lu Yiming on the branch.

Say one word: "Yes."

Lu Yiming raised his head, Kim Poro's face was completely hidden in the darkness, and nothing could be seen.

"I regret it." Kimporo said lightly.

Lu Yiming gasped in disbelief.

So far... I have dragged you down?Or am I too noisy?

Kim Poro said to himself, "If you can be reincarnated, you will live a very good life and feel at ease."

He bent down and cupped Lu Yiming's cheek.

I think back to the day we first met, this person smiled so wantonly and brilliantly in the sun.

Xin said, if I didn't keep you for selfish reasons, you should have continued to live that kind of life.

It's not like it is now, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts.

Lu Yiming was stunned.

The cold air he just inhaled warmed his chest.

He leaned close to Kim Poro's lips, and said mockingly: "But, the one who reincarnated is not me. If he is not happy, it has nothing to do with me."

Kimporo kissed him fiercely.

"The current one is me." Lu Yiming hugged his neck, missed his face, and grinned, "I'm so happy right now, and I'm so comfortable to death. It's only once in five years, what's the big deal."

"I'm going by myself, I just don't want to be a useless person..." After all, it's only the first year now, and he needs to adapt to this body as soon as possible.

"I know." Kim Poro turned his face away and kissed the corner of his mouth.

I just……

"Ah Jin," Lu Yiming suddenly thought of something, and called out happily, "After a while, we can travel around and do some interesting business...and make money by then, how much gold do you want?"

"Idiot." Kimporo covered his disappointed mouth with his lips, "Shut up."

No matter what time, I still think about these messy things.

gold in

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