God lures him to attack

The next day, Qian Sha really drove a classic car to pick up He Sheng, took him to see the most beautiful scenery in Shanghai, took him to eat at his favorite western restaurant, took him to taste his favorite wine, took him Go to the dance hall under his father's name to watch singing and dancing.

He said that he also wants to take him to various parts of the world, to see all the scenery, to taste all the delicacies and spirits.

He Sheng said that life is too short to see all the scenery and eat all the delicacies in the world. If you watch too many songs and dances, you will get tired of it.

Qian Sha smiled, turned around and watched the people coming and going under the high platform, the kind of chatting and laughing appearance was not what he should have at his age, he said: "Life is too short, there are not many people who can accompany you to eat, drink and have fun. , just because there are not many, you need to cherish it. It’s good to have experienced it in your lifetime.”

"Some experiences, it's better not to have." He Sheng looked at the floating clouds in the distance, showing a bleak smile, that kind of smile sees through life and death, and is not afraid of floating clouds.

"You think it's better if you don't, because you haven't met the one who will accompany you

People who went through this together. "

"Both my parents died when I was very young, and my aunt didn't want to take me in, so she sold me to the owner of the theater troupe." He Sheng didn't know why he had to open his heart to the man in front of him. Whatever he wants to say comes out naturally.

"I learned to sing from Taizhuzi of the opera troupe. She was a very beautiful woman. I liked her very much, but she died." He Sheng recalled the past. Although he could accept it calmly, there was still a trace of regret in his eyes. "She told me that in this world, the more beautiful things are, the easier they wither. The same is true for too beautiful people and too beautiful things."

"But I think beautiful things will never wither. Even if they wither, her former beauty has already been engraved in people's hearts. What remains in the heart is always eternal." Qian Shanu pursed her lips and looked at He Sheng's side. Face, he thinks he is beautiful and will not fade.

"That's because beautiful things wither at their most beautiful time, so they become eternal in people's hearts." He Sheng smiled lightly, and then turned and walked in another direction.

There are many people and cars on the street, cars shuttle back and forth, rickshaws

I was also running on the road, and the small vendors selling rouge and cigarettes yelled, and the sound was in my ears.

Qian Sha, who was following behind He Sheng, saw a small car passing by, quickly grabbed his arm, pulled him into his arms, and retreated to the side of the western-style building.

"There is a car, be careful."

Qian Sha's voice was very gentle. He stood behind him, gently hugging his waist, and pressed his face so close that he could kiss him when he turned his head.

He Sheng was startled, and there was a blush on his face.

"Let go," he said.

"You haven't finished what you just said, why did that beautiful woman die?" Qian Sha asked with a smile, her voice bewitching.

"I'll tell you next time we meet, I'm going back to singing." He Sheng broke free from the hug behind him and walked across the road.

"I think you are beautiful, but I don't think you are withering, you are always blooming in my eyes." Qian Sha shouted at his back, and the passers-by around him couldn't help but look at them a few more times.

The vehicles on the street separated them, and when He Sheng stopped on the opposite road, he turned to Qiansha and said, "Maybe, I am also withering and burning, who knows

What. "

After speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the misty mist.

Qiansha sneered, turned and walked across the street.

The window on the street was like a mirror, reflecting his appearance in it. He stopped suddenly, stood in front of the mirror and adjusted his clothes and hairstyle, and then showed a confident smile, feeling in his heart that he was really a romantic figure in troubled times.

He fiddled with his hair, but he didn't know that the image in the window glass was being reflected in the eyes of the other two.

Outside the mirror, Gan Ze and Xiaotian are observing the people in the mirror.Undoubtedly, Qian Sha has fallen into the illusion set by the female ghost. In the illusion of the female ghost, he has no memory of his own, nor can he remember his purpose of entering the world of Yin and Yang.

He now has a brand new identity called Zhong Shaohuai. He may be dreaming, but this dream is so real that he will be trapped in it and unable to get out.

"The female ghosts have sealed their own consciousness. If this situation continues, they will repeat what the female ghosts experienced before they were alive in the illusion, and then become

Die for the dead. "Gan Ze frowned, and he opened up the connection between the two worlds through some unorthodox ways. Although he couldn't directly enter the Yin-Yang world, he could see what was happening now through Qiansha's eyes.

"Then what should we do now?" Xiaotian asked Gan Ze.

Gan Ze sighed, and said slowly: "It seems that I have to enter the Yin-Yang Realm to lure them back."

"What about me?" Xiaotian opened his eyes wide, his round eyes reflected Gan Ze's frowning, he didn't know what he was going to do soon.

Gan Ze walked to the side, lit all the red candles on the ground, and then pasted a yellow talisman on the side to ensure that the candles would not be disturbed by the surrounding forces.

"Xiaotian, you protect these candles. Go and don't let them go out. Once they go out, it will be very difficult to come back." Gan Ze turned around and walked to Xiaotian. He bit his finger and stained the blood on the candle. A copper coin, and put the copper coin into Xiaotian's hand, "When these candles are about to burn out, hold the copper coin tightly and call my name until I come back."

"I want to go with you!" Xiaotian was worried that Gan Ze would go alone, if he couldn't come back, where would he find someone.

"No, someone has to stay here." Gan Ze refused Xiaotian to follow, firstly because he was afraid that he would be in danger if he was not good enough, and secondly because someone must be a guide in the human world to ensure the connection between the two worlds.

"What if, what if you don't come back, I, I..." As he spoke, Xiaotian began to sob. Like a child, he felt insecure when he left his guardian, so he would cry every now and then.

"Why am I reluctant to come back? No one in that world warms my bed, and I won't be able to fall asleep." Gan Ze showed a rare gentle smile, that smile was exclusive to Xiaotian, and he picked up the bed on the ground. Hold a candle in your hand, "wait for me to come back."

Xiaotian pursed her lips and nodded, her aggrieved expression was like that of a child, and her bulging cheeks were very cute.

Gan Ze smiled, bowed his head and kissed the thin lips that were lightly pursed, and when Xiaotian came back to his senses, he was the only one left in the room.

"Gan Ze, you must come back safely." Xiaotian tightly held the blood-stained bronze coin in his hand, and then looked at the burning red candles. The red wax was melting little by little, as if the red candles would be gone soon will burn out.

Xiaotian shifted his gaze to the mirror again, where the sun and the moon are alternating

, playing the story in the illusion.