Can God let you do this?

I have seen it on the Internet, the lines are carved meticulously, and it is used to solidify the soul into the body.What is the background of this little boy Jinyinling?Fix the soul, who's soul will be fixed?

They ran out to surround Gu Nian, but they didn't have any malicious intentions.

The silver bell boy looked preoccupied, and his eyes were the same as Gu Nian's, turning red like circles.Xiao Xiaozhi walked up to Gu Nian and stretched out her hands to hug her.Gu Nian was at a loss for a moment, but he felt very close and familiar with the child in front of him.

Nian also just watched from the sidelines, gently shaking the hand they were still holding, pointing his index finger at Gu Nian's knuckles, tickling everyone's heart.

"Fusha, let go, you have to say hello, the young master and your lord are going to enter the house." It was the middle-aged man's low and deep voice, and the deer demon returned to the inn with some ingredients from outside.

The two boys called Fu Sha immediately let go of the deer demon obediently when they saw the deer demon.

Guan greeted Nian, then said to Gu Nian, "Don't be angry, my lord, Fusha likes you very much."

"Well, I know, it's okay."

Guan: "Let's go in first, it's freezing cold, and it will be cold later."

Gu Nian followed into the Qifufu Inn—the smell of wine overflowed again, Zuinian Street seemed to be a good place for the demon world to have a tooth-beating festival during the daytime.It was early in the morning, and there were some guests.

The weasel can sit at the same table as the chicken, but Gu Nian is also helpless.The crispy peanut kernels were chewed loudly, and I heard the weasel pat his chest and promise, "Brother chicken, just marry your daughter to me!"

"The weasel asks the chicken...?" Gu Nian sat next to the ledger on the first floor.

There was a lamp of incense on the small table, which smelled nice.

The Fusha twins jumped up to the second floor, lay on the stairs with their faces propped up, and looked at him innocently.

Song Jinnian was a big demon, so he didn't care much about the fate of the little demon, he said: "Life and death are destiny, whether to eat or not depends on whether they like it, anyway, the continuous offerings to me are—what does Anian want to eat? "

"You can."

"Wu!" Song Jinnian handed him the chopsticks in the bamboo tube, and called to the kitchen a few times: "Two bowls of beef noodles, don't add coriander, Ah Nian doesn't like it."

The answer was a burst of bells.

Gu Nian was naturally surprised that Song Jinnian had been with him for so many lifetimes, and he remembered it so clearly.

"You're back? When did you ask Qi to come back and settle the accounts?" The back kitchen curtain was thrown open, and the pink-clothed woman came to the table for two with a jar of wine, intending to question her: "You clearly know, the whole Qi is the only one who can calculate the inn's accounts clearly!"

"Why are you getting angry in front of Ah Nian? Yuqiu, don't be angry, you'll grow old! I'll ask Qi to send my apprentice back home—"

During the gap between Nian's sophistry, Yu Qiu glanced at Gu Nian: "Fu Da——no, so what about your face, I will definitely sue him about you in the future!"

"Then you go away first, the noodles are here, hey, is it because someone ate your roast chicken that you are so angry?" The aroma of the beef noodles came out. .

The chicken brother sitting next to the weasel not far away shuddered, it was his life in danger.

Yu asked her warmly: "I just made a roast chicken, Yuqiu, do you want to eat it? In the kitchen, I cut it up, but it's still on the chopping board and hasn't been put on a plate. You—"

"Yes! You're busy, I'll put it on the plate myself!!" Hearing that there was a freshly baked roast chicken, Tong Qiu gritted his teeth and opened the jar of fruit wine, and followed Guan to the back kitchen.The range of motion was large, and the demon bell rang completely.

Looking at the appearance of the noodle soup, Gu Nian felt that it was an extremely correct choice for Qi Fufu to open an inn and a restaurant.It just reminded him of the words that Hyundai Chen Ran advised him to be careful.

"Master, you said that the younger brother will return in four days, why?"

"He's going to have a funeral, and Qi Hui will take his parents into the land of Naihe. Isn't the human race all filial?" Song Jinnian said lightly, and told Gu Nian in half a sentence——Chen Ran returned home this time to meet his sweetheart. Parents returned to the town, and now both parents are dead, Miss Ye is forced to marry!

In this way, he is a mortal who has to stay in danger for four days by himself!

"Bang!"

A teacup was cracked by Gu Nian, shattered into several pieces, blood dripped on the table along the lines in the palm of his hand.

"You know this clearly! You gave him the carriage and said that he would be home that night—you knew—" Gu Nian thought he was an indifferent person, but Chen Ran was his two lifetimes, no, maybe there are still many lifetimes of friendship , he couldn't help being angry.

It was also at this time that he deeply realized how difficult it is for ordinary people to survive when they are involved with the monster race and the demon race.

"Fusha! Get the medicine!" Song Jinnian only stared at Gu Nian's hand and quickly cast a spell, restraining Gu Nian's movements.The demon bell rang, and a small porcelain bottle with a red plug fell on his hand, and he pulled the other's injured hand, like a precious object, gently wiped it and then sprinkled it with medicinal powder.

Facing him, Gu Nian suddenly felt sad for no reason, he couldn't speak, but something had to emerge.

He said resolutely: "You and I have no control over the life and death of the human race. Do you understand that after four days, the coffin will be completed, and you can just stay in the Shen residence as your teacher. It is naturally best not to leave every step."

What is life and death?Why stay close?

Ignoring the bleeding pain from the wound, Gu Nian looked up at the smiling Sha Tong upstairs, and heard a distant voice: "Brother—"

The voice came from an inky shadow.

It was just that the fragments scratched his hand, but Gu Nian became more and more confused. Looking at Sha Tong's smiling face, he replied softly: "Calamity, you may be right."

After he fainted completely, Nian wrapped the gauze for him, and carried him upstairs silently.

Guan and Gongqiu came out from the back kitchen and extinguished the long sleeping incense on their table, the faint fragrance filled Gu Nian's thoughts.

The Fusha twins jumped downstairs and were suspended in mid-air.

"The god of good fortune will undoubtedly die in this life, so why bother Mr. Nian now."

Gong Qiu looked at the string of golden bells on his wrist, and calmly guessed: "He just wants to do something useless to struggle again."

——Shen Mansion

Let's use it up sooner, Miao Chang sent Shen Yi out, at least he is a merchant, pointing him to make a living.

As soon as the door of the mansion was closed, she turned around and said to Liu Xing: "You wait first."

Liu Xing looked demure with her head down, paying attention to the wall of Shen's residence in her mind, thinking that she might find a way to escape to meet Chen Ran.She warned herself that she must never sit still and wait for death. How could she endure the forced marriage?

Miao Chang saw the young master of the Shen family standing in the yard from a distance, she rolled her eyes, thinking about how to get rid of this unlucky daughter-in-law, she couldn't let this bitch get in the way of her good affairs with the young master.

It is true that Shen Miaochang was born in Hualou, but from the beginning, she and the eldest son of the Shen family have been good friends with each other. The young master of the Shen family said the night before that he would redeem her body, but it was Shen Yi who would come later. .

Tsk old donkey still want tender grass?The original plan was to wait for an opportunity to poison the old man to death, and then bury Shen Ying, the sick and bastard son.

It is also said that the ancestors showed their spirits. Although the timing of Shen Ying's death was strange, it was a good thing for Miao Chang. Now the family property is only waiting for the old to go to hell.

Thinking of this, Miao Chang glanced at Ye Liu Xing again - she thought she was a vulgar and dying girl in the countryside, but she didn't expect the way Shen Yi looked at this girl this morning, tsk, it was really unfavorable.

She raised her hand and gently stroked the bun behind her ear, and there were a lot of cumbersome and vulgar red hairpins on it: "As the master's favorite wife, you have to call me aunt, and I will arrange a place for you." You, now-"

Liu Xing froze, pinching Ah Ci's hand tighter, and listening to Miao Chang's words: "Shen Ye, you should go back to your husband's Nanyuan first, the former wife is still waiting for you to see her." .”

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☆、It's all about you

When Gu Nian woke up, the light was blocked by a burst of shade.

He was lying on the trunk of a thick branch, wearing bright red clothes, embroidered with gold silk auspicious things, there seemed to be a wound on his chest, a burst of severe pain caused him to be extremely uncomfortable, he stretched out his hand and found that his body was thin, but there was no sign of the demon bell!

He was shocked in his heart: "Glass and kit are gone?"

The branches and leaves of this tree are scattered, the wind is fluctuating, and the smell of wine-stained candied fruit is gone, but the whole body is full of elegant tea smell, a cloud of smoke supports a tea tray, and the short teacup made of the same material as glass, smells still Like scented tea.

Looking around, there are mountains hidden in the clouds and mist, and the tops of the mountains are covered with frost and snow, so how high is the branch he is on?He murmured in his heart: "Isn't it at the Zuinian Street Inn, why—"

This scene looked very familiar, Gu Nian thought of the ink screen in Song Jinnian's room, but he was the only one, who else was missing?

As if responding to Gu Nian's confusion, the surrounding branches swayed, and he immediately leaned against the tree itself.The wind blew up the person's long hair, there was a clear bell ringing, and something fell from his head, Gu Nian lowered his head and grabbed it, and it fell into nothing.

That timbre and color—it was Liuli!

The end of the black hair was in his palm, Gu Nian frowned and pulled it hard: "Hiss!" The pain was his own hair.When did he grow such long hair?It was actually longer than when she stayed in Shen's residence in her previous life.

Liuli must be taken back, but the downward direction is as far as the eye can see, how will he go down?Where is this place?Take a step forward, it is better to just jump down, maybe you can go back to pray for good fortune.

Stepping forward, Gu Nian heard shouts from below: "Brother! Brother!"

"Who called me?" The voice seemed to be heard when he and Sha Tong looked at each other in the inn.

So he took a firm step, he thought he would go down, but in fact, every step he took, there were clouds and mist holding him firmly, Gu Nian was helpless: "This is a step by step, when will it go down?"

He thought he was still falling down, and a sword shadow flew towards him from afar and landed at his feet.The scabbard is indigo blue, and the long handle of the sword head seems to be soaked in blood. It is dark red and weird, and it is tied with big red tassels, which are exactly the same as the tassels of Yaoling.

What made him understand the situation was the words engraved on the scabbard - Xianyi Ruifu.

Is it Fu's, no, Fu's sword?That is to say, at this moment, he went back to the past and attached himself to Lord Fu, whom all the demons said.

"Am I in the realm of the gods?"

But Gu Nian's body and the sword head seemed to have already formed a tacit understanding. He knew something strange and was willing to explore it, so he closed his eyes and calmed down, followed his body to find the center, and finally Yujian flew back to the ground.

As soon as the teacup fell to the ground, he quickly followed, followed by a fairy wrapped in gray clouds and dressed in black.A piece of Gu Nian flew directly to Yujian, came to his side and shook the object in his hand in front of his eyes: "Brother! You don't want Liuli anymore?"

"Many, thank you." Liuli left Xianjun's hand and flew back to Nian's hair, and tied a slipknot to make a headband.

Then the two looked at each other, Gu Nian paused, and took a good look at the face of the person in front of him, looking at the same excellent age as Song Jinnian.Good looking, with a pale face but a bright smile.

He suddenly felt sad, as if this person was someone he wanted to see a few more times in his life and death.But who is he?

"He called me elder brother, when will I have a younger brother?"

Immortal Moyi glanced at the tea tray next to Gu Nian, with an angry expression, and pulled his sleeve: "Did you stay on the vine for a long time again? In a cold place, go there before your wound heals. Forget it if it hurts to death!"

Gu Nian hesitated to speak: "I..."

"Where's that little beast in Nian?" Xianjun Qiaomei looked behind Gu Nian. To be precise, the gaze didn't seem to be looking for a person, but for a child.

Gu Nian still didn't understand what happened, so he replied dully, "Year?"

"The other immortals have talked a lot to me today, saying that you still want to keep him by your side because he has divine consciousness? That's not going to work, I object! Brother, since he has not been exposed to fireworks for a long time, how dare he stay with him on New Year's Eve? Just to cause harm to the world, the origin is still unknown, brother, you—"

Gu Nian only listened to half of what he said intermittently, when he suddenly felt cramps in his chest, a pulling pain, as if something was about to tear him apart, a soft light surrounded him, and then Gu Nian felt his soul being pulled out of his body!

In mid-air, he saw Song Jinnian's obsession with the God of Fortune, feeling unspeakably bitter, and that emotion was like the loneliness that came with reincarnation: "I met myself face to face."

But the immortal in front of the God of Fortune was so annoyed and infatuated that his elder brother actually brought back the calamity of New Year's Eve to his side. It was too unwise for the gods to accompany the monsters of unknown races by their side.

Gu Nian heard the fairy hoarse and annoyed: "Obviously I am the god of disaster, you are a god of good fortune and a disaster by your side - I don't agree! He will definitely limit you to a disadvantageous situation!"

Blessings come together with disasters. Sure enough, what is painted on the barrier is his dialogue with disasters.

But the angle of the painting - Gu Nian looked behind the long vine tree, and there was a little child lying on his stomach some distance from the ground, wearing a red dress and wearing a little bun.

"...Song Jinnian." He Gu Nian asked himself and answered, with his eyes on his hands, is this soul going to disappear?This is really another illusion, who made it?

Seeing the God of Fortune sighing at the disaster, someone gasped in his ear bun in a trance.

Xiaonian held a brush in his hand, pressed the paper against the tree, and scribbled on the two immortals.After all, he is still a five or six-year-old child with a pure heart.

Leaving aside the horns on his forehead and a pair of animal ears on his head, he can't hold the pen steadily, the color of ink is streaked left and right on his face, and the palms and backs of his hands are covered with black ink. He looks cute and playful at the same time.

Xiao Nian seemed to have seen Gu Nian's soul, he rubbed his eyes and looked again, but the soul disappeared again.

"Forget it, let's concentrate on painting, let's draw good-looking brother and black-faced brother—"

Is that you, God of Fortune?He seems to be drowning in the pool without any autonomy, and his body is more like being dominated by the residual consciousness that has not been eroded in reincarnation.

How much more does he need to know to be so sad?

In the void, the young man stood in front of him anxiously with his pen and ink in his hand, he hesitated before he said: "Fu, Lord Fushen, you—would you like me to be by your side for a long time? I, I am happy with you."

"Brother! This kid's words are rude!" Sitting on the side, the misfortune almost overturned the locust tree, got up and threw a bun up to catch it: "Brother, don't trust him, he doesn't understand the meaning of pleasing!"

The young man blushed, and ran into the arms of the God of Fortune, making a face at the black-faced brother: "How can I! Of course I am only Mr. Xinyue! Black-faced, you are talking nonsense!"

The God of Fortune opened his fan and hid his smile, and looked after his mother: "Don't be troubled by your children all the time, drink your tea--when I grow up, I will naturally be happy with my age, how about drinking tea?"

"No, no, I—"

It's not that kind of joy, I'm clearly very happy with you, not because I want your extreme doting——

"Brother! Don't you want to die! You will die!"

"I don't want to leave him—"

"Master, why don't you marry a wife?" Fu sat on the bamboo bridge and watched Chen Ran's water drift. He asked abruptly, and Song Jinnian was so shocked that a pot of wine fell to the ground, and the fine wine submerged in the pool.

"I, as a teacher, have a sweetheart..."

——Pray for blessings and misfortunes

The soul is withdrawn from the god of good fortune, and it roughly returns to the blessed body of the previous life.At this time, he was lying on the bed, probably afraid of him, so he covered himself with a quilt.He still has the sense of hearing, smell, and even touch, but Gu Nian can't move his whole body, and can't open his eyelids.

At this time, it can be called a disordered mind, and he is full of himself from different eras in front of him. He can't avoid it, and he will definitely meet Song Jinnian.

He knew by the smell of candied fruit and wine that Song Jinnian stayed by his side and refused to leave.

As if he was seeing a patient by the bed, he didn't know what Song Jinnian was thinking with his head down, there was a layer of shackles that hindered Gu Nian's own activities.At this time, it is not appropriate to call for blessings, and it is impossible to escape.

The only thing that is certain is that Song Jinnian did the incense on purpose.But who created the illusion just now?Could it be Sha Tong?Sha Nai Da Sha, let me see what these are doing... there must be some truth.

Fortunately, in this life, he thought that the young adults in Zuinian Street were the elders, but now he told him with the past, that he was the one who took the initiative to cultivate the system.

Seeing is believing or fiction?Can't tell.

Then the light in front of his eyes sank again, and someone entrusted his hands with gentle fingertips to caress his face.

When Gu Nian heard this, Nian Ai said bitterly: "You know that I like you, why did you let your future self come back and escape from me... That's why I lit the eternal sleeping incense, let you fall asleep, and ask me to make a wish .”

Song Jinnian knew exactly what he said.

The melancholy of several generations is entwined in Gu Nian's head, if Fu can respond, how will he react.Concerning and sighing in confusion, the reaction of insisting on some kind of blessing is really all about him alone.

Gu Nian really considers himself to be the same person. He has no intention of pursuing past lives, even past lives, or even countless lives, but it was Song Jinnian who came here from generation to generation, and he recklessly peeked into the past. How much joy it was to hear him say .

He doesn't know much, it's all about the sweet wine in his heart.

Even with his eyes closed, he knew that Song Jinnian was close to him.

Take advantage of his drowsiness and disrespect him.

Nian poked the bridge of Gu Nian's nose with his fingertips, and murmured: "The fan is yours, I also keep Xianyi, I keep everything you like, and I belong to you too, but why do you want to run away? I don't want to You run after the past..."

If you don't want to, who can survive the race?

He approached Gu Nian's ear, sucking his earlobe cautiously as if feeling what he wanted, and whispered softly in his ear: "You will never abandon me, why not be a puppet by my side, my lord, you too There are more senseless righteousness."

There was a mistake in the demon book, and it didn't say it clearly. He didn't know how much this great demon could confuse him.

Gu Nian was numb in panic, did he hate him, no, did he like him, that's not what he said, who knew if Gu Nian admitted this joy, would it be his own feelings, or the feelings piled up from life after life?

As for the God of Fortune who is so unhappy all day long, do you also like that young man?

"A Nian, I've been completely greedy for pleasure - as many lives as possible, then, can you, don't abandon me again -" Song Jinnian is already alone, could it be that he is crying?

Gu Nian suddenly remembered the little year on the tree, maybe it really hasn't changed much, it's just a crying bag...

There are several red-eyed years in my mind.

He couldn't help him to think about it, and he never knew that that person could go beyond this point——with a bit of piety, to quench his thirst lightly.His lips softened, and he licked like a kitten, but this cat was an arrogant big cat.

He could hear the chaotic heartbeat in his cavity, and Gu Nian asked himself: "Do you like him? In the void, do you see the truth and the false or—"

He is undoubtedly happy and happy!

"Well!"

It was the shackles that were removed, and he was in control of his body, his lips and teeth intersected, and he was a little breathless - he turned his face to the side and tried to escape, but Rourou turned his face away.

Song Jinnian held his face in his hands, and with a hoarse voice full of expectation, he asked, "What about you, Anian, do you like me too?"

The four eyes met after a long time, it was his admiration after countless lifetimes.

"...Yes."

Is he caring about the answer or several lifetimes caring about the answer?

Regardless of whether his mind has been messed up for several lifetimes, or he still has the same heart, after thousands of years, he still sighs.

This time Song Jin received the oracle at the end of the year: "All right, I also have evil thoughts..."

How about a little knowledge?Love is never fake.

☆, many disturbances

"Fled in a panic, it's all determined not to be."

If you want to follow your instincts, you should always blur the rationality that you have to avoid.

One life of connivance, few lives to escape, this oracle made the color dizzy.

Gu Nian was so blocked that it was difficult to escape, but Ke Nian's fingertips gently penetrated into the black silk. When he was picked up, he looked at the tassels on the beam of the bed and lost his mind. He leaned back inertially and hit the head of the bed in a daze.

His own thoughts were confused and he couldn't figure it out. This bump stopped the absurd kiss, his lips parted, and he regained his breath.

A chuckle, obviously Song Jinnian was gloating.He didn't want to let go of his sweetheart in this world, so he reached out and rubbed the place where Gu Nian was bumped: "Why are you so careless?"

The kiss is so sweet, and I still want to move forward.If there is a clear spring in Song Jinnian's heart, who is it?

Even though he has withdrawn from the soul and left the void, Gu Nian's chest still hurts like a tear, as if there is a measuring stick hanging in his heart - everything he did here was his fault.

Rationally trying to pull back, Gu Nian forcibly put aside the bright red in his eyes, never thinking that the fragrance of a cup of scented tea in the snow would make his heart tremble.I also saw two colored glazes tied to the head of the bed, emitting crimson light.

Liuli is actually made by himself, what is it used for?I don't know.

And Song Jinnian always saw the same person in his eyes, so Jingnian sincerely believed in that person.

Gu Nian of each life lives in that life, thinking that he is alone, but why does it have to be that one person?Why do you keep disturbing other people's lives again and again, and you keep saying that "happy heart" again and again.

It is because all the thoughts in samsara are the soul of God of Fortune.

Why did Song Jinnian insist on chasing Gu Nian samsara when he said he liked it?What does it matter to me that you have been happy with the God of Fortune since you were a child?He thought about countless reincarnations, did he have to meet this ancestor every time he opened his eyes and closed his eyes?

Gu Nian thought to herself that the God of Fortune was probably happy with Song Jinnian before he passed away into reincarnation. This feeling was buried, and he never thought that the souls of several lifetimes would have this indescribable emotion.

God of good fortune is the source.

Whether he had a half-knowledgeable blessing in his previous life or himself in this life, he was bothered by this crucified source.

Song Jinnian thoughtfully said joy, joy is real, but the joy is that the god of fortune is not a layman who cares about life and death—what kind of substitute is this, with the same shell and different soul?

"I don't want to be that God of Fortune!" Gu Nian took care of his own logic, calmed down a burst of anger and resentment: "I'm not that mermaid in the sea, copying memories and then surviving for the predecessors..."

It's not fair, one will meet Song Jinnian sooner or later, and in the end, he has to fall in love with this big monster, and has to die in a rough ending?Why!

The more Gu Nian thought about it, the more angry he was, he bit the man's shoulder angrily, and let go after tasting the fishy sweetness: "Let go! Song Jinnian, look at me—who made you believe that everyone is him!"

Calling him is not a master who plays every scene, nor is it a young man who has been respectful and unfamiliar for several lifetimes, but Song Jinnian who should have met in this life.

After Song Jinnian heard this, he didn't make much noise, instead he grabbed people.Seeing Gu Nian staring at his phoenix eyes, he looked more and more eager to vent his anger: "If you think it's so good, then I'll vent your anger for you."

After all, Gu Nian used to be a god, and when he thought about the past because of his connivance, he raised such a young boy who can handle everything emotionally, he broke away from his embrace angrily, got up and grabbed his ears—Nian's animal ears drooped obediently on his head, He kept silent and forced himself to be wronged.

He knowingly asked: "A Nian, when did you know it was mine?"

"Let go, get off." He didn't want to have a question and answer with the person first, he kicked the person off the bed firmly, Gu Nian tried his best to stabilize his heartbeat, he straightened his clothes, thinking of that kiss, he was angry and annoyed, his earlobes were hot.

"Song Jinnian, do you have no distinction between past and present lives?"

Nian stood obediently by the bed and nodded: "No...you said before——I, there is no reincarnation, unless I voluntarily disperse my soul..." In this way, he felt that Song Jinnian was not an old man. Cat, how can there be such a family cat!

Gu Nian cleared his throat and said, "It's not me, it's the God of Fortune."

"..."

Qi returns to Qi, the business is important, Gu Nian asked: "How did you come back?"

"No, Ah Nian, my master is not for nothing, Ye Liuxing, I know she made the move, but I didn't expect that it was you in the previous life—"

No wonder I had to follow Funa's life, but I caught someone in Nanyuan. Since he came back, many things in this world have been inexplicable. Gu Nian shook his head and got out of bed, and sarcastically said: "...Should I praise you for your reaction? timely."

"Of course, I can take whatever you say as a compliment—where is Ah Nian going!"

Gu Nian ignored it and stopped at the threshold. He pulled out the barrier of record, and the God of Disaster and the God of Fortune stood on one side of the barrier. It was ironic when he thought about it.

Cinnabar once taught him that before the year of the beast, the gods of blessing and misfortune were used to cleanse the world of evil diseases and endowed them with blessings.

Indeed, how can there be so many allowed blessings in the world.

Now he is full of doubts—why does Misfortune befriend him alone, and why he can't get used to Nian Beast who is still Baozi?What did the beast do to the world on New Year's Eve?

It's strange, accepting him as an apprentice can be understood as an obsession, why is Aran also accepted as an apprentice?

What kind of plans the two races of monsters have for ordinary people and Gu Nian's life experience, this is what Fu wanted to know in the previous life, and it was also the reason why Fu asked Gu Nian to come back.

But everyone knows the truth, the dead will never come back, Song Jinnian doesn't understand this truth, doesn't he understand it in his previous life?

How many things are you hiding from me?Why do you have to let him know in this life what you have kept from several lifetimes?

Speaking of which, Gu Nian turned and looked at Song Jinnian: "You know it well, where is Fu?"

Song Jinnian brewed a cup of tea, swirled it in the cup twice, then went to Gu Nian, but Gu Nian didn't pick it up, seeing him silent.

It was only later that I heard him say: "In the previous life, I didn't want to let him have more contact with spells, but I couldn't stop it. I forcibly brought the next generation back. Sooner or later, the remnant soul of the deceased will completely dissipate. In this life, it will dissipate early."

Gu Nian froze—is this considered conservation? Before he died, Fu's soul dissipated.Even though it was his own soul, and it was his previous life, he still felt very strange.

"How do you feel about controlling my past life?" The barrier was slowly retracted, and Gu Nian watched it disappear without a trace.

He didn't answer directly, but just looked at each other and toasted, but there was a moment of coldness in his eyes, and then he held it harmlessly and lonely: "Why don't you drink it, I remember you like this tea, and besides, you and I are close by skin, could it be that you hate it? I..."

This state transition is really skilled.

"I'm similar to him, but I'm not him." After every word, Gu Nian stared at the old man's face: "Yes."

With a short sigh, Nian Cai said: "Where—it's not manipulation, I want to find you, at most it's participation."

"Then I'll ask you, and I have to answer honestly." Gu Nian lowered his eyes, and he wanted to ask right and wrong about one thing: "In my life, did you have any fault-like participation?"

Finding an innocence almost immediately: "Never."

Song Jinnian returned calmly, without changing his face or beating his heart.But when the animal's ears moved, it looked cute.

After getting an answer, he was satisfied, and Gu Nian let his guard down a little bit. The biggest intersection between him and Nian in this life, except this time entering Shen's residence, seemed to be controlled by nothing else.

A piece of colored glaze entered his chest: "Let's go, go back to the Shen Mansion, and wait for Ah Ran to return."

"Go back, are you sure?"

Gu Nian was really tired, and the amount of information poured in like a torrent. He drank the cup of tea and walked out the door: "You didn't respond to your apprentice's last wish in the previous life? At least I have to do it for him. In the first life, the worst is to die, and then enter the next life."

He didn't have so much time to solve it together, such as how the God of Fortune died, and why Song Jinnian stayed in the Shen Mansion after Miss Ye became a demon...

What is the purpose of the liquid in the oil lamp in Fu's memory after death?Pulling people into this way will only increase troubles.

The other level is considered to be fleeing in despair, and anyone who asks to kiss will kiss.

He walked down the stairs, Fusha twins sat on the bottom floor and looked at him, Shatong grinned at him.Thinking of the man behind him calling his brother, Gu Nian murmured strangely: "It's like a disaster."

By the way, since the god of good fortune has entered reincarnation, what about disasters, where have you been?

"It's annoying—" Xiao Xiao said in a low voice, and he went out of the door to pray for good fortune. He really didn't want to talk to Song Jinnian and gave him medicine.

Song Jinnian waved his fan and walked out of the room. He stared straight at Sha Tong with little anger: "Disaster, disaster, you are so worried about giving me A Nian—"

Gu Nian was abducted by him in his previous life and became an apprentice. He took all precautions, and only after death did he know a little bit of superficiality, but he failed to guard against the things in the illusion.

A mantra entered between Sha Tong's eyebrows, and Nian Youyou said, "Don't worry too much, I don't want much."

There is indeed ambiguity in these words, and Guan stood aside and bowed his head and said, "My lord, do you really think that the young master can be exchanged for it?"

"Of course, as soon as the tears of farewell come together, he will definitely return and stay by my side forever."

"But, then Mr. Gu in this world—"

"Catastrophe and Ah Nian grew up together, crossed the catastrophe and soared together. I thought that this black-faced self-destructive soul was to protect him, but I didn't expect that it was also to guard against me. Anyway, who knew that he would die and think I would fall into Ah Nian's death." Think about the disadvantages."

Seeing Gu Nian standing far away from the door, Nian restrained himself, his complaints were particularly prominent.

"Since the disaster came to the stage when it dissipated, and the soul was scattered in the mountains and rivers, all the wronged and guilty people in the world can't escape. They are all subject to the law, but they don't want me alone—forget it, Anian doesn't like me." speak ill of him."

Simply flicking his sleeves and jumping downstairs: "Look at Sha, he is not like before, things are different, there must be a reason. Tell Gu Bai to pay attention to the movement of the demon bell after I leave the illusion, and call him, then come to see me. Continue to go a few more spread around the world, saying that I have lost track and whereabouts, especially in a dangerous situation."

After that, he raised the corner of his mouth and went out the door.

No matter how much interference there is, so what - all he wants is the return of the god of fortune that he has missed for a long time, and the rest is fine.

When the dry lamp is lit, the fire is self-contained, and the deceased must return.

The layout has been going on for a long time, how can it fall short?

作者有话要说：来了来了！！感谢在2020-05-1902:32:57~2020-05-2122:31:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 cloud hidden silver smoke;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆, dead marriage (seventeen)

"Nanyuan is cool at night, she looks forward to telling Qingqing when you come back."

It was already late at night when Gu Nian and the two returned to Shen's mansion. On the same day, they used up the early morning to go to Zuinian Street. They never imagined that they would fall asleep for so long because of the long sleeping incense.

At this moment, standing on the eaves, I heard a burst of noise intermittently, not far from the brightly lit place is Nanyuan.

Could it be that Shen Miaochang placed Liu Xing in the corpse well yard?Gu Nian was suspicious, and immediately used his lightness kung fu to jump to another roof. The alarming bell and sharp weapon rang, and Song Jinnian was there wherever he went.

Gu Nian knew that he was worried and couldn't drive him away, so he had to explain: "I'll go to Nanyuan to find out, how about you get your seven-day coffin?"

"The demons are here too, it's better to be cautious." Song Jinnian was holding a sword that he did not know when he took it out. It was Xianyi, the God of Fortune.

When Gu Nian heard the reason, his face was full of disgust, and he turned to leave: "Take it away, God of Fortune, what are you doing for me?"

After piercing several layers of veil between the two of them, Nian saw that his temper was no longer playful: "A Nian, why are you angry with yourself?"

It was only after the words came out that the tone was annoyed, and he tightly grabbed Gu Nian's sleeves: "Take it, I, I originally put it away just to give you and me peace of mind when the time comes."

"...Why am I so angry." A Nian's tone was naturally blunt, assuming that he was a free vessel, specially for a certain big monster to find him to see people thinking about his mind.

Xian Yi's own sword body was cool, and he suddenly opened the scabbard just a short distance away from Gu Nian, and the blade surface quickly broke through his right palm, touching flesh and blood, gradually absorbing the temperature of the human body, and only then did he gain vitality .

Song Jinnian didn't know how many things were in his cuffs, it was a fan and a small porcelain bottle.He pulled out the red cork, pulled his hand, and sprinkled the medicine on his heart, and pinched the wound tightly as if unwilling to reconcile, forcing the blood to flow out.

Gu Nian snorted coldly: "Song Jinnian, do you want to hurt me to death so that you can find my next life as soon as possible?"

"How could it be? A Nian, I swear to you, this oath is here, you are the last life—" Nian's promise sounded pious and made Gu Nian feel that the words had other meanings.

The powder covered the wound, Song Jinnian tore off the clothes from his cuffs, tore them into shreds, and slowly wrapped them up.Satisfied, he said: "Of course I will try my best to protect you."

Gu Nian suddenly felt cold, and he didn't want to look at Song Jinnian any more.He turned his back and said, "Well, let's go."

Let go of Xianyi and jump down, and you will get used to the sword in the past.

"A Nian—"

After hearing this call, he was even more reluctant to go back to see him.

As delicate as Gu Nian, Nian's so-called last life, in his opinion, means that he will die in the end, probably not