Two or three things in the underworld

Yan Qi's injury recovered faster than expected. Xiao Linzhao and him are not very familiar with him in this world, so he returned to the underworld after staying for a few days.

Little Phoenix obediently reported Ma Nianyun's movements to them every day, but Ma Nianyun seemed to realize that he was being chased, and he didn't dare to stay in the same place for too long. When the notification arrives, it has already arrived at the next place.

The current situation is very strange. It seems that they have been led by the nose by Xiao Linyin and Ma Nianyun not long ago. Why procrastinate is the same as getting things ready.

This made Xiao Linzhao's mood even more anxious, probably because of his intuition that he is a twin, if he doesn't stop him as soon as possible, I'm afraid Xiao Linyin will do something out of control.

As a result, most of the ghost messengers in the whole underworld are much busier than before. Once there are any unusual things in various places, they have to keep an eye on them and notify them immediately.

But the tighter you stare at it, the better it seems to be.

Xiao Linzhao went to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva after he came out of the Hall of the King of Hell that day.

He hasn't been able to see Xiao Linheng recently, and he doesn't know what he's busy with. Although he usually doesn't have time, he can still say a few words every now and then.

But even here there was no one else to be found.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva poured him tea and talked to him for a while, Xiao Linzhao finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Bodhisattva, where has my brother been recently? Hasn't he been by your side all the time?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva smiled lightly, "You can't meditate in the Buddhist scriptures, and if you can't avoid everything, you still have to experience it for yourself."

Xiao Linzhao didn't quite understand, "Brother, he has been by your side for so many years, why don't you just meditate?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said: "This will happen to him in his life."

"The world of mortals is hard to break. What Lin Heng wants to experience is what he chooses. Lin Zhao, you don't have to worry too much. If you really can't let it go, you can go and see him."

Xiao Linzhao was full of worries, and after he came out from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he didn't immediately go to Yan Qi, but sat by the Naihe Bridge.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva touched and relied on his own Truth Listening, and sighed softly, "Fortunately it's not me, right?"

Truth listened without saying a word, and gently swept his tail across the bodhisattva's generous palm, lowering his head and not daring to look.

He listens carefully to people's hearts, but for the present, it would rather not see through or understand.

Xiao Linzhao sat on the bridge and sighed.

Granny Meng poked her head over, "Xiao Linzhao, what are you worried about? Granny has a bowl of soup here that can cure all diseases and relieve worries. Do you want to try it?"

Although everyone in the underworld knew about Xiao Linzhao's recovery of memory, everyone watched Lin Zhao grow up in this life, and no matter what, he couldn't tell each other apart. Xiao Linzhao was more happy about this situation.

He shook his head, "Grandma, don't make fun of me, I don't have my share in the thousands of bowls of soup."

Meng Po said: "Then tell Po Po, what are you thinking?"

Xiao Linzhao frowned, and said, "If you choose, you must be happy?"

Meng Po laughed when she heard the words, "Lin Zhao, why don't you ask yourself this question, how about it?"

"When you met Yan Qi thousands of years ago, you didn't escape but followed your heart to get close to him. Have you ever regretted it? Even after so many things happened after that, you can't be considered completely settled down until now. Have you ever felt bored? ?”

Xiao Linzhao said: "No."

Meng Po said again: "Since this is the case, what are you struggling with?"

Xiao Linzhao smiled, "Grandma, I'm going back."

When he came out of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva today, besides knowing some things about Xiao Linheng, he inevitably thought of his younger brother, Xiao Linyin.

From the very beginning, he never cared about his elder brother... He did everything according to his own will, and now he deserves any result, so why is he softening his heart?

you are not a fish, how to know the joy of fish.

I don't know its suffering.

Whether it is happiness or suffering, the benefit of cause and effect, others should not get involved in it.

Xiao Linzhao seemed to want to let go, and rushed back to the Hall of King Yan, and plunged into Yan Qi's arms.

Yan Qi was taken aback, hugged him with his backhand and patted his back, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Linzhao shook his head, "It's nothing, I just missed you suddenly."

Yan Qi laughed, "Isn't it just that I ran out to play alone for a while, and I just thought so?" He said so, but his heart was already full of joy. Although Xiao Linzhao was always frank about his feelings, he seldom expressed his feelings directly. He acted like a baby.

"Qiqi, let's wait until this matter is settled, and go out to have fun for a while, okay?"

"We don't care about anything, and nothing bad will bother us."

"Okay." Yan Qi answered him.

But at this very tender moment, Xiao Linzhao gradually couldn't suppress his emotions, his voice was obviously crying, and he tore off Yan Qi's clothes.

"Then since you have promised me all these, tell me, when will these injuries heal?"

"Why didn't you tell me?" He clutched Yan Qi's clothes, looked at his chest that was wrapped in bandages but still smeared with blood, tears fell urgently and fiercely, "Aren't you doing this again?"

"Keep everything from me...you liar..."

When he left this morning, he forgot to take something, but when he came back to pick it up, he saw Yan Qi gritted his teeth and changed the dressing on the wound. The wound was so big that he had never seen it before.

Or it could be said that Yan Qi hadn't seen him from the beginning.

In this way, he kept hiding it from himself, and even messed with him in order not to make him suspect.

But he was in so much pain, how could he bear it...

This morning he watched Yan Qi bandage his wound, the wound was obviously not recovering well at all, it didn't mean to heal at all, it was even bloody, Yan Qi was in a cold sweat from the pain.

He grabbed Yan Qi's clothes, wanted to see what was going on, but he was reluctant to touch them, and in the end he just leaned his face gently, "Is it the injury from that time?"

Yan Qi gently wiped his tears for him, "It's okay, it will be fine soon." He didn't know how to comfort Xiao Linzhao, and it was indeed his own fault, so he kept saying "it's okay."

Xiao Linzhao naturally didn't believe it, "Qilang...don't lie to me, I'm afraid..."

He cried more fiercely, turning his face away to prevent tears from getting on his wound, but he couldn't calm down at all, and his whole body trembled.

"Qilang... woo woo woo, don't keep telling me like this, I should know, right?"

"Lin Zhao, be good, stop crying," Yan Qi coaxed him, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything."