In the news screen, the snow-capped mountains are on fire.

Qian Keyi pushed his glasses, leaned closer, and shouted while watching: "Ah Qing! Ah Qing!"

Ah Qing is a bartender in a bar.When he heard his name rushing over, Qian Keyi stared and pointed at the seat where he was sitting dully: "You...you sit here and watch the shop. I...have something to do. "

"Ah? Boss, what's the matter?" Ah Qing asked while responding.

Qian Keyi looked down at the floor and walked in a hurry, unable to hear what Ah Qing asked.Ah Qing looked at his figure who disappeared around the corner after a while, and scratched her head in confusion.

Qian Keyi kept walking and walked straight to the corner deep in the bar.No one stopped there, and the purpose-built bookshelves were still exactly the same as when Qu Ming came.Not a single book placement changed.

Qian Keyi entered the dark room again.He seemed anxious, seemed uneasy, and searched desperately. If it weren't for the fact that there were not many decorations here except for books, he might be able to smash a vase when he was anxious.

Fortunately, God forgave people, after a while, Qian Keyi sighed, and pulled out a tattered book with a solemn expression.The book was probably very old and couldn't stand the toss. Qian Keyi lost his attention when he smoked it, and there was a squeak—the cover page floated faintly to the floor, and it said "The Chronicle of the Wilderness" on it.

Qian Keyi trembled, relaxed his strength, and slowly opened the book...

It says--

The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and the universe is prehistoric.At that time, the world was chaotic and ignorant, there was no distinction between day and night, and the four seasons were unknown.The world fell into endless darkness, without rules, unable to function, and barren.

At that time, a god came into being.He has the face of a dragon and the body of a dragon, holding the spirit of fire, like a candle, shining with golden light, born from the fire.

It is called Candle Dragon.

The blazing fire in his mouth lit up every inch of sky and every square of land from west to east and from south to north.The faint flames illuminate the whole world, from the Heavenly Palace to under the Nine Springs.

The candle dragon is thousands of miles long, covering the clouds and the sun. Everywhere it goes, it looks up to the sky and screams, scattering the flames and stars.Sometimes more and sometimes less, so sometimes hot and sometimes cold.Just like this, spring, summer, autumn and winter have four distinct seasons, and day and night alternate.All things are born in the world, and all things are born endlessly, one generation reproduces one generation.

It is said that Zhulong traveled around the world, and the last place he reached was Zhangwei Mountain.At that time, the candle dragon absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and merged with the natural power of heaven and earth during the long journey.

When he reached Zhangwei Mountain, the flames fell suddenly, and his whole body exuded golden light, like the setting sun melting gold, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.The fire essence held in the mouth also radiates and spreads to the surroundings, the fire turns into flower-like pieces, and falls on the branches on the mountain and the ground...flying all over the sky, everywhere, and it melts at the touch.Later generations called this spectacle "Snow Mountain with Fire".

……

Qian Keyi flipped through the pages, then took out his phone and glanced at it, his heart filled with disbelief.

As long as he can remember, he was told to be the "Guardian of Ancient Books".The previous guardian of ancient books only told him that every book here needs to be carefully protected and will come in handy in the future.

The last time Jiang Chuling was injured, he was treated with the method of ancient books, and it worked.At that time, Qian Keyi began to believe the weight of these words.

Now it seems...

The records in the book are indeed true.

Now, the most incredible, red snow has appeared!

The day when red snow fell on Zhangwei Mountain last time happened to be Zhulong's birthday.

So what about this time?

The memories that Qu Ming remembered were not even called memories.Memory was like tide, wet and heavy, he couldn't see anything, his eyes were still foggy.

The humid air was a little chilly, and the goosebumps on his arms stood up, as if he was there.Qu Ming got used to it for a while, and not long after, he heard a long sigh in the darkness, and then the man said quietly.

"I am I, I am you, you are me, you are you." The man said, "Don't worry, this is a memory illusion, and no one can hear the conversation except you and me."

Qu Ming wanted to ask, and asked incredulously: "What do you mean? Are you playing tongue twisters with me here?"

"I am your wisp of consciousness. Now, I will give you back everything I have."

In the illusion, Qu Ming's dark brown pupils shrank, and a raging fire suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, and a ray of golden light wrapped the flame's wanton flames, and quickly floated towards Qu Ming's chest...

Qu Ming didn't have time to hide.The golden light exploded from the chest, and the dazzling light turned into countless branches, all of which melted into Qu Ming's heart.The golden light climbed upwards with aura, and Qu Ming's pupils gradually turned red and golden, shining like streamers, exuding a coquettish light.

The heat in Qu Ming's body surged, and then, as if he had opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, his whole body was full of energy, and the spiritual energy entered every corner of his body along with his torso and blood.

With the fusion of golden light, Qu Ming's brain seemed to be implanted with a chip, flashing one memory after another—

He is in charge of the reincarnation of life and death; he is in charge of the alternation of day and night, the change of seasons, and the passage of time; he coexists with the ancient floods; he has opened up the world and created all things; he can feel the past and present of others through his thoughts.

He is... Zhulong, Zhu Jiuyin.

The darkness receded slowly, and at the moment when the illusion was about to disappear, he heard someone sneering. The sharp laughter was like a poisonous snake hissing and sticking out its tongue: "But now...you are going to fall. You are just a candle dragon, so ridiculous!"

"Now... your most important strand of spiritual consciousness will be sealed in the confession stone." The man was still laughing, "Are you happy? The confession stone is fused with Jiang Chuling's heart and soul, so it can be regarded as being close to each other, and we will grow old together, right? In the next life, in the next life, if you can't use his blood to wake up the stone. You will never wake up and be an ordinary person forever!"

"The supernatural candle dragon is finally going to become a mortal. Tsk tsk, you who have entered reincarnation and have no memory, don't even understand what the confession stone is? Then guess, is it possible for you to wake up?"

When Qu Ming heard his former self, he smiled calmly, as if he had full confidence: "Really? We'll wait and see the day we meet again after a long absence."

……

When he came back to his senses, Qu Ming looked at the faint fire in his palm, and a sense of vicissitudes spontaneously arose in his heart: I dare to love him... the full-level tuba was chopped off, and he started to practice a trumpet from scratch?

Such a weak ability, just what he did to Jiang Fengyue just now, how to sense thoughts by touching his forehead, see Jiang Fengyue's past and present lives clearly, and cut off his reincarnation, this is so good!Compared with the creation of the world, it is a piece of cake.Waiting for him to recover...

Could a volcano erupt?Calling the wind and calling the rain, omnipotent?

Qu Ming stared blankly at his hand for a while, then waved it, and the flames in his palm dissipated.He stubbed out the cigarette butt, blowing the wind quietly.There is no intention of going back.

Suddenly, there was a force behind him, and something soft and warm hit him. Fortunately, Qu Ming braked quickly, otherwise it must have been a tragedy for the two of them.Qu Ming clicked his tongue, before he had time to teach him a lesson, the people behind him clung to each other and refused to move away.Qu Ming's waist was blocked by a pair of hands behind him, tightly encircling him.

The wind in December was very cold. Jiang Chuling just ran out of the hotel and buried his head in Qu Ming's clothes: "Brother, I have been smoking a cigarette for so long. I have been waiting for you for a long time, so I came down to see you! Fortunately, nothing happened. Jiang Fengyue Woolen cloth?"

"The person who bullied you, of course I bullied you and ran away." Qu Ming paused, then patted Jiang Chuling's hand, "It's okay. Why are your hands so cold?"

He turned his head, saw Jiang Chuling, and frowned slightly: "Run out in such thin clothes."

Jiang Chuling hummed: "You helped me bully the big villain, um, I'm not afraid of the cold, so what are you afraid of?"

Qu Ming laughed, and his heart moved: "Why are you so obedient. Let's go in, let's go in and say, don't catch a cold."

Jiang Chuling was obedient.

Back in the room, I couldn't hold back, and turned upside down.

After the end, Qu Ming helped Jiang Chuling clean up.The two were lying on the bed with their necks crossed, Jiang Chuling shrank with a blushing face, and was so tired that she couldn't lift a single finger.

Jiang Chuling seemed to remember something, and asked with a blushing face: "Brother, I called you several times just now, and I only answered me the last time. Did something happen to you? I bumped into you during your absence. It's Li Mingwei..."

Jiang Chuling told Qu Ming about the strange experience.

"Did you call me with your heart?" Qu Ming paused.

I thought: Li Mingwei?Li Mingwei again?And Jiang Chuling's heartfelt voice, he heard it just now?

Could it be that, remembering that in the illusion, he couldn't hear Jiang Chuling's voice?Is this the true meaning of "spiritual consciousness" that only the two of them can hear?

Jiang Chuling snapped her fingers: "Yes! No less than ten times!"

Qu Ming stared at Jiang Chuling.After Huan Ai, he couldn't help but think...whether he should tell Jiang Chuling all the things he just remembered.

Lovers should be open and honest.Prevarication or perfunctory jokes will create gaps between people.For a relationship to last, it may need some personal space.

Qu Ming thought about it for a long time, and finally said, I don't need it.

Until just now, he learned about his abilities, and also realized how clever he was in his previous life.In other words, the purpose of forming a contract was to make it easier for him to communicate with Jiang Chuling. In his previous life, he created the connection himself, right?

Qu Ming put his arms around Jiang Chuling and patted him: "Baby, are you sleepy?"

Jiang Chuling immediately stared and looked down uncomfortably: "You, you, you, you won't come again!! Then I'm sleepy!"

Why are you so cute!

Qu Ming smiled and snorted Jiang Chuling's head, pressed Jiang Chuling's hair, and stuck it on his neck: "I have recovered some of my abilities."

As Qu Ming said, he waved his hand, and a trace of flame appeared in the palm of his hand: "Look. From now on, if your hands are cold, I will cover them for you."

Jiang Chuling completely forgot the content of the chat just now, raised his head, as if seeing a magic trick: "Wow! What is this! It's amazing!"

Qu Ming watched Jiang Chuling's reaction, and said mysteriously, "There are more powerful ones."

Through his heart, he passed everything he saw to Jiang Chuling.

including illusions.

Qu Ming scratched Jiang Chuling's nose: "So I guess, I couldn't hear you when I entered the illusion."

Jiang Chuling couldn't digest it, she nodded slowly in a daze, and said seriously, "I understand! Yes! I understand!"

He looked like he didn't understand.

Qu Ming squeezed his waist.Funny said: "I understand what I understand. I don't understand at all."

Jiang Chuling dodged her back, faltered for a long time, and choked out a sentence: "Understood...Look, I didn't shed blood in vain today! Help you restore your memory──"

"Then I won't be hurting in vain!"

Qu Ming said narrowly: "It's crooked and reasonable."

Jiang Chuling stuck out his tongue at him, but before he could take it back, Qu Ming's bitter breath invaded, he quickly clasped Jiang Chuling's head, pressed it against the root of his tongue, put it in his mouth, and kissed him heavily.

Jiang Chuling: "!"

Before falling asleep, Director Zhang sent a message of condolences: "Is Jiang Chuling still hurting? If not, I will shoot other people's progress tomorrow. Let's adjust the shooting order."

Jiang Chuling: Thank you Director Zhang, I'm fine!Coming to the set tomorrow!

Director Zhang: Just don’t try to be brave.have a good rest.

Jiang Chuling: Thank you Director Zhang for your concern!

Putting down the phone, Jiang Chuling fell into a deep sleep not long after.Qu Ming opened his eyes, and called out a ray of fire, which faintly radiated a faint light in the dim room.Concerns hit his heart, messy and heavy.

Li Mingwei, what kind of existence is it?

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