What's wrong with stealing some of your yang energy!

Bai Ling thought to himself that I am really too strong, Mr. Xie is not the title of the chief younger brother, he can meet millions of ghosts who want to make friends with me every time he goes out, this hot chicken author has always liked to bully the protagonist, so he treats me very well , it must be because I am so cute.

He pretended to be reserved and coughed lightly: "Oh, if you want to be a good friend with me, just tell me. I'm so easy to get along with, why wouldn't I give you this chance....So what do you want to give me?"

The pine tree didn't make another sound. On the one hand, Bai Ling felt strange, but on the other hand, his curiosity was completely aroused. He quietly looked back at his brothers, who were all discussing the pattern on the door. No one paid attention to him, so he couldn't help it. Walk towards the pine tree trunk.

The voice didn't sound again for a long time, Bai Ling carefully looked at the quiet buds on his head, and wrapped his clothes tightly.

"I'm here," Bai Ling urged in a low voice, "what do you want to give me?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the pattern on the trunk in front of him slowly wriggling, changing, and then condensed into a pattern like a human face.

Bai Ling was taken aback and almost yelled, but the man let out a low "shh".

The human face cannot tell the age, it is a gentle and deep male voice, which is very comfortable to listen to. Bai Ling thinks that he must be a ghost, and he twists the corner of his clothes nervously: "You still say that you are not this tree, you are lying."

The human face gave a low laugh, and then said, "Look up."

Bai Ling raised his head subconsciously, and knocked something down with a "snap".

"Wow, you actually attacked me! Why are you like this..."

Bai Ling gripped his painful forehead in pain and complained, bent down, and what fell on the ground was not the fruit he thought, but a bone.

Bai Ling picked it up carefully, and held it in his hands: slender, white, as long as a palm, with thick thumbs, moist as jade, and warm tentacles.

The warmth was just right, Bai Ling couldn't help holding it in his hand to keep warm, this bone looked familiar, as if he had seen it before... Isn't it the one he held in his hand in the first illusion!

But it was much shorter than the huge white bone nearly one meter long. He looked over and over again, uncertain, thinking that the bones in the world are all the same, so he must have thought too much.

He wanted to ask the Xiangren what the bone meant for him, but when he looked up again, the pine tree trunk in front of him was just ordinary bark with strong and rough shape.

He was startled, and rushed to smash the tree: "What do you mean? What is this?"

The swaying sound of the pine tree made a more subtle echo from the vast stone wall, and Bai Ling vaguely felt that the person was smiling.

Damen Na came to a conclusion, Li Xueling strode over and called him: "Let's go, brother, go back and play again."

Reluctantly, Bai Ling let out a "hmm", put the small white bone in his pocket, and left in a daze.

He turned his head three times a step at a time, and the giant pine tree that was drifting away became smaller and smaller in his field of vision. When he left the door, the appearance of the whole giant pine tree came into view. The outstretched giant's hand was ferocious and majestic.

Bai Ling was fascinated, if this pine tree could transform into shape, it should be a cold and cool brother like Mr. Xie.

Oh, what was I thinking, Bai Ling quickly shook his head to shake off the random thoughts, my family Mr. Xie is the most handsome and strongest, he is so much more handsome than this broken pine tree.

Behind the bronze door is a long, pitch-black ladder. They climb up the ancient stone steps built thousands of years ago, lift their feet, and land... I don’t know how long it took, they seemed like Sisyphus who was severely punished. , repeating the boring torture every second.

Suddenly, a dark blue sky appeared, and it was still the moonlit night, with the stars hanging high, and a cool wind came from the depths of the woods, blowing away the heavy musty smell in the tomb in the nostrils.

This went out?

Bai Ling froze on the grass in disbelief: then he went out.

He looked around in a panic, and the worldly scenery came into view, a warm big hand took his hand with ease: "Come out."

The three words brought by the familiar voice made his suspending heart gently return to its place. He looked at Xie Chongsen with starry eyes, and his heart couldn't stop being complicated.

"That's great," Bai Ling sighed, "It's fine if nothing happens, it's fine if nothing happens."

He repeated it twice, and said "Amen" in a very wrong posture. Finally, after thinking about it, this is Huaxia, and the big bosses of Taoism and Buddhism are covering everyone.

Xie Yihai was the last one to come out. He took off his headlamp and went to get the rope tied around his waist to prevent it from getting lost, but he grabbed a piece of empty rope.

An empty circle.

Xie Yihai realized something was wrong, he turned back and said: "Li Xueling! How did you untie the rope...?"

He missed it.

The long tunnel behind him, as well as the air mixed with rosin and mold, disappeared together.

The three of them were standing in the uninhabited woods, it seemed that the strange ancient tomb they just entered and came out was just an illusion.

"Damn it! Li Xueling!" Xie Yihai was almost insane. He threw himself on the land that should have existed, and scratched the ground with his hands in vain, but it was useless. His knuckles were rough and dry, and blood dripped on the dry grass. , is mocking Hong, "How could it be like this...why didn't he come out! How the hell did this tunnel disappear!"

His eyes were red: "Brother Xue Ling——!"

Xie Chongsen couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled up Xie Yihai who was on the verge of a nervous breakdown: "He can't get out."

"What do you mean?"

"It's good to be immersed in hallucinations, but..." Xie Chongsen sighed, "Think about it carefully, when did Li Xueling pass away?"

At what age did you die?

Xie Yihai rubbed the rough dirt on his fingertips in a daze: "Li Xueling... died of extreme survival three years ago. When the body was found, only half of it was eaten by wild wolves. At that time, the Li family was still there, so Li Xuewen's nickname is... Prince Li."

Xie Chongsen nodded: "Even if Li Xueling's soul returns, it shouldn't be here."

"Then he is..."

"It's just a mirror image in our memory."

Whether it's the familiar sarcasm, the familiar cold outside and hot inside, or the familiar weapon, the Demon-Breaking Hatchet, even twins can't be so similar.

Li Xueling, just appeared from someone's memory, when and from someone's memory, an entity condensed from a memory in the tomb.

Xie Yihai was in a mixed mood, he didn't know whether he felt being teased or felt sad—why couldn't Li Xueling be real?

If Li Xuewen was here, he might have cried bitterly for his younger brother who was reunited. He couldn't imagine how happy and excited Li Xuewen would be, and then fell into despair when his fantasy was shattered.

Xie Yihai suddenly realized something: "Wait, how do I remember that the child born to Sister Lian's father's cheating father has only one sister!"

The fresh scent of grass and trees in the forest made everyone wake up, and Xie Yihai lost his composure and shouted: "She Xialu is also fake! She is the perfect self in She Qingshi's dream!"

"It's also She Qingshi's kind-hearted self under the surface, but the dark self in her heart."

She Qingshi died, and She Xialu couldn't live alone. She Xialu's death was just an unspoken vicious act that She Qingshi wanted to do most in her heart.

Bai Ling was taken aback, it turned out to be like this...

He suddenly felt that there was something that couldn't be explained. Whose memory did Li Xueling come from?

It was Bai Ling who was awakened by Li Xueling. Bai Ling didn't know Li Xueling at all before, and Xie Yihai's tomb should be buried long after Li Xueling, so...

He shook his head, probably thinking too much.

Bai Ling looked blankly into the darkness deep in the forest, the silhouette of a ghost with teeth and claws rustling in the evening wind, he seemed to see two people, and he was also looking at them, one tall and one short, but it seemed that there was no such thing.

During a four-hour wonderful journey, even less than the interval between two meals, he felt that he had grown a lot.

They failed to find out what happened to the brothers and sisters surnamed Lin, and the wooden man's late-night visit was probably just an illusion; they also failed to touch the core secret of the original Wuqing square tomb, but they came out safely.

And Bai Ling is no longer that happy, carefree kid.

He lowered his head in a sense of loss, looking at the outline on the grass that the sneakers stepped on: "Boss, I want to get back my memory. I think... Maybe I left a lot of things to do before I was alive."

"You remember?"

Bai Ling shook his head: "My younger sister calls me Brother Chen, and my younger brother has the word 'Jun' in his name. My family is very big, and I may have been framed to death."

He raised his eyes calmly, the beautiful and pure peach blossom eyes were stained with sadness for the first time, and his voice was a little hoarse: "What should I do, thank you boss, maybe I can know why the ghosts that linger in the world , most of them are resentful souls..."

Difficult to appease.

In the past, he had no memory, so he had no fetters. He just experienced the happy time bestowed by God before disappearing.And now he remembered that he had a family, a pair of younger siblings, his parents may have suffered a lot from his untimely death, and he was no longer a carefree kid wandering in a lonely grave in a cemetery.

He wanted to see the smiling faces of his younger siblings, instead of wearing the shackles of revenge because of his elder brother's death at a young age.

Xie Chongsen took out a handkerchief, a light blue cotton and linen handkerchief with Xie Chongsen's usual rosin.

Feeling embarrassed, Bai Ling wiped away his tears.

Why is he always like this, crying at every turn, saying that he wants to be a mature man who avenges himself, what will Xie Chongsen think of him, it's a joke.

"I, I, I will mature again from tomorrow!" Bai Ling glared at Xie Chongsen viciously, "Don't laugh at me, I will be the baby for the last day today!"

Maybe he felt that he was too unreasonable to make trouble, Bai Ling explained aggrievedly, and his voice was much lower: "It's always time for people to slow down..."

Xie Chongsen laughed suddenly, his cold face rarely showed such an expression of emotion, so this smile was a little stiff.

But Bai Ling could see that he was trying his best, trying very hard to make Bai Ling happy with his smile.

Xie Chongsen opened his broad arms and motioned for Bai Ling to jump in. Bai Ling stared at him viciously, said with his eyes, "I am such a spineless, such a coquettish ghost", and then proved with actions that he is.

He gently leaned into Xie Chongsen's warm and broad arms, leaned against his chest quietly, and listened to the steady and powerful sound of "dong" and "dong" like drumming from Xie Chongsen's healthy heart.

There was heat in the arteries, an inspiring courage, and it was conveyed to Ghost through the battle suit.

Xie Chongsen's strong arms hugged him tightly, like holding the only baby in the world, so tight, so close, so that Bai Ling felt a sense of security.

Embarrassed, Bai Ling stretched out his little arm, and hugged Xie Chongsen back. Xie Chongsen's waist is very strong, and it was very comfortable to hold.

Holding back sobs, he whispered, "Long live friendship."

"longlive friendship."

Xie Chongsen's voice was deep and magnetic, and it just rang close to his ears along with his head hanging around him.

Bai Ling had never been in such close contact with him before, and his ears were itchy from the warm breath.He twisted uncomfortably: "Stop leaning over and talking like this, gay."

Xie Chongsen chuckled: "What do you mean? You always use this adjective."

Immediately, Bai Ling thought that Xie Chongsen was an old antique who didn't even know how to use a browser, and couldn't help laughing: "I won't tell you. Please."

Xie Chongsen gave a low "Yes", and then said softly, as if acting like a baby, or as if begging, "Tell me."

Big, big brother, what are you doing!

Bai Ling was taken aback by the tone he had never heard before. It turned out that Mr. Xie likes to joke around with his friends so much. It seems that this trip to the ancient tomb has further strengthened our relationship...

Ah no!

Bai Ling's little heart was punched hard by Contrast Meng.

The little ghost said: Why are you nervous and shy? It's normal for friends to act cute and coquettish to each other. You should be more pure.

The bad kid said: Have you ever seen Mr. Xie sell his cuteness to anyone?In other words, it is very special that Mr. Xie can be cute, okay, no need to explain, explaining is to cover up, Mr. Xie must like you, look at what you say when you hug him and give him strength, thank you What the boss hinted at is so obvious that if you don't rush forward, you are still a male ghost.

Bai Ling thought of you as a hot chicken and bad brat, how dare my thinking dare to scold me, and watch me beat you to death with three punches.

So the good kid copied the master's amnesty order and smashed the bad kid to death with three punches.

Later, thinking of the long and warm embrace that day, Bai Ling only felt that he was a demon.

He has nothing, he is alone as a kid, wandering outside, no one even knows his own name, eats the big guys, drinks the big guys and sleeps with the big guys, and makes trouble all day long.

This is not good, Bai Ling thought, I have nothing, even if Mr. Xie likes me, even if he doesn't mind, I also mind.

He thought, I have to remember who I am anyway, when the time comes, the groom's name on the marriage certificate will be made up, that's not good.

Therefore, Bai Ling pretended not to hear the meaning contained in this sound, and said seriously: "It means that you can't mess with the relationship between men and men... and you can't mess with the relationship between humans and ghosts, it's not good."

Taking advantage of his petite stature, he slid out of Xie Chongsen's tight embrace in one fell swoop, and then crouched on the ground with a blushing face, without saying a word.

Xie Chongsen saw his reaction and thought it was cute. He also squatted down, trying to touch Bai Ling's soft curly hair. Bai Ling turned his back to him angrily, and Xie Chongsen followed him.

In the end, Xie Yihai couldn't stand it any longer. No matter how low his EQ was, he could feel that something was wrong with his elder brother and his little friend. He still had old ideas, and he couldn't accept it for a while. This is still one person and one ghost.

He coughed softly: "Brother, it's too late, let's go back first."

Xie Chongsen didn't know if it was on purpose or if he didn't hear it, Xie Yihai could only say again: "I've been tired all night, Xiaobai is probably tired too, let's go back and rest early."

Bai Ling could hear it clearly, and thought that Xie Yihai is great, you help me today, I will help you tomorrow, good brothers help each other, I will remember this favor.He hurriedly jumped up, and said haha: "Oh, I'm really tired, it's getting late, I really want to sleep."

Xie Chongsen got up, stared at Bai Ling's curly hair which was blown messily by the evening wind for a while, and said "Mmm".

He thought, the kid is still young and still shy, don't worry, the future will be long.