Don't touch my tomb!

Cyclamen is the most luxurious and lively restaurant in the capital.

That night, Cyclamen was still full of guests, and the big stage on the first floor was singing "babbling".

Cyclamen's plays have always been well-written, exquisitely sung, and superbly acted.Tonight's show was no exception. The ups and downs of the plot attracted applause from the audience and rewards continued.

The play was so exciting that the little Er who was watching the VIP box on the second floor was fascinated for a while, and when he realized something was wrong, he realized that someone had entered the only remaining VIP box.

That person has a snow-skinned appearance and is dressed in brocade clothes. At first glance, he is the young master of some family.

The distinguished guests who can enter that box are either rich or expensive, Xiao Er secretly scolded himself for almost making a mistake, didn't notice when the distinguished guest came up, and ran to the door of the box quickly on his legs and feet, and presented the menu with both hands, "Young master, just tell me what you want."

The young man who just came in was none other than Qin Xiaocong who ran out of the palace in anger.

He ran out in a moment of anger, and felt that he was too impulsive on the way, so he had to ask He Lang why, if it was true...he ran again!

However, he was too embarrassed to go back, so he wandered around the sky above the imperial city.He wandered around for a long time, but he didn't see He Lang chasing him out, so he became more and more angry.

He wanted to eat when he was angry, and when he saw the cyclamen decorated in gold and jade, and the noise of people from above, he went in directly.

Qin Xiaocong took out an ingot of gold from his sleeve, and patted it on the table with a "snap", "I want the hottest food and the strongest wine here!"

Xiao Er happily put away the gold, "Okay, my lord, wait a moment, the good wine and food will be brought to you right away!"

Qin Xiaocong suddenly remembered that this piece of gold was given to him by He Lang, and his face sank.He reached into his left sleeve with his right hand and touched it. Apart from the countless gold and silver treasures that were put into the Qiankun bag, there were also many delicious, fun, and various pills. for him.

Oh, the little dragon on the left wrist is now much more powerful, and He Lang spent a lot of effort refining that ghost chain and returning it to him...

Qin Xiaocong's nose was sore, did He Lang treat him so well, did he just treat him as a substitute for that person?Who is that person?

Qin Xiaocong's memory is very good. Before Tianlei smashed the tomb, he had never been out of the tomb door, and he had never seen He Lang.

It was like old friends at first sight...Could it be He Lang's former lover, who is gone now...Why do you guess it's a lover?There are even paintings of people without clothes on, so could it be an ordinary relationship!

Although the person in the painting looks the same as Qin Xiaocong, Qin Xiaocong knows in his heart that it is not him.

That person has a dignified temperament, a stretched body, and a leisurely look in his eyes, as if the world is under his control, and no matter what happens, he can easily deal with it.

On the other hand, Qin Xiaocong himself, a tomb spirit from a large tomb in the wilderness, is really just a piece of cong jade used to sacrifice to the ground.Temperament, well, there is always agility.

Qin Xiaocong suddenly cared about what the other tomb spirits thought of him.At first, he thought they were just jealous and didn't understand appreciation.Seeing the person in the painting, he was suddenly stimulated.

"Rude."

"brutal!"

"Naturally stupid."

"A stupid guy with an empty skin..."

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The above is the evaluation of Qin Xiaocong by some tomb spirits who have no appreciation ability.

Qin Xiaocong slammed his head on the table, and there was a loud "bang", which startled the maid who was passing the dishes.

No, no, no, Qin Xiaocong advised himself not to underestimate himself.He raised his head and clenched his fists angrily. Even if he was really inferior to that person, it would be wrong for He Lang to use him as a substitute!

After the food and wine were served, two beautiful maids stayed in the box to serve, one served Qin Xiaocong with food, and the other poured wine for him.

Qin Xiaocong took a bite of spicy chicken nuggets, ahem, it's so spicy!Take another sip of wine, it's even hotter!

At this time, the surrounding audience burst into applause again, and many people were throwing rewards on the stage.

Qin Xiaocong asked the maid, "What kind of play is it?"

"Master Hui, this play is called "Stand-In", and it's so good to watch. It's about a pair of twin sisters from the Song family. The eldest sister was fostered in the Zhang family since she was a child. Not long after, she made an engagement with Mr. Zhang. Unexpectedly, God was jealous of a good match. The elder sister got seriously ill shortly after her engagement, and she was about to die. Before her death, she couldn't bear the injury of Mr. Zhang, and begged her parents to hide her According to the news of her death, she married her twin sister, the second sister, to the son of the Zhang family. After the death of the eldest sister, the parents of the Song family did what she wished, and only reported that it was the second sister who died of illness. Home. In the beginning, Mr. Zhang did not find any abnormality, but as time went by, Mr. Zhang discovered that the second sister was different from his real beloved elder sister. After several inquiries and probing, the second sister told the truth. Only then did Mr. Zhang know I married the wrong person, he was also an infatuated person, and after paying homage to his eldest sister, he jumped into the river to die in love."

Speaking of this, the maid wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "It's so beautiful, as a woman, if you can get an infatuated person like Mr. Zhang, it will be worth it."

Qin Xiaocong murmured: "What did the second sister do wrong? Are they going to treat her like this, to show the protagonist's affectionate tool?"

The maid was taken aback, as if she didn't expect to think about it from the perspective of the second sister. She was about to serve Qin Xiaocong with wine when she lowered her head and found that his face was full of tears.Ah, this little boy was born with the posture of heaven and man, so beautiful, it makes people feel so distressed to cry suddenly!

Qin Xiaocong raised his hand to wipe away his tears, "Your wine and food are too spicy, I won't eat them."

Qin Xiaocong's heart was pierced, and after leaving Cyclamen, he left the capital and floated to a deserted graveyard in the suburbs of Beijing.

There are barren graves here one after another, the wind is blowing, and even the moonlight above the head is cold.This place is just right for Qin Xiaocong to heal his broken heart.

Qin Xiaocong sat on a crooked tombstone, kicking the graveyard with his toes.I feel really sad...

"Gosh, isn't that Qin Xiaocong?"

A rude exclamation suddenly sounded in the miserable tomb.

"Who?" Qin Xiaocong sat up straight.His gaze was like lightning, and he quickly went over everything around the graveyard.

Unfortunately, he didn't find anything.

Qin Xiaocong jumped off the tombstone and said loudly, "Come out, I saw you." The Cong jade around his waist vibrated three times in a row. spirit!

Qin Xiaocong slowly searched the grave, "Don't hide, come out!"

The surrounding area was still dead silent, Qin Xiaocong tried hard to recall the voice, the ones who could speak in that tone, there were only those few guys, which one is here?

"Run!"

After a cry, three tombstones of different heights jumped three feet high and fled in three different directions. One of them, Qin Xiaocong, was sitting on it just now!

"It's against you, don't run!" Qin Xiaocong grabbed the one closest to him with the wind on his feet, but he didn't know how far he chased, his waist tightened.

Qin Xiaocong looked down and saw that the golden dragon chain on his left wrist had wrapped around his waist at some point and was pulling him back.

"Xiaolong, what are you doing?"

The end of the golden dragon chain wrapped around his waist rubbed against him aggrievedly, Qin Xiaocong turned around and found that the other end of the golden dragon chain was tightly held in his hand.

The person holding the other end of the golden dragon chain was He Lang, who was winding the golden dragon chain around his arm little by little.If he entangled him one more time, Qin Xiaocong was forced to walk a long way back.

Qin Xiaocong steadied himself, "Let go!"

"Come back." He Lang said.

"I won't!" Seeing that he couldn't pull He Lang, Qin Xiaocong simply used an earth escape technique and buried half of himself with soil, "You pull again!"

"Boom—" With a loud noise, the ground around Qin Xiaocong was completely blasted by He Lang, and he was entangled by the golden dragon chain, and crashed straight into He Lang's arms.

All the things buried in the tomb flew into the sky, but in a short while, the soil, rotting bones, and rotting tombstones came back all at once.

The amazing thing is that all these things avoided Qin Xiaocong and He Lang, and returned to their places automatically after landing, completely unaware that they had just been violently blasted into the sky.

He Lang hugged Qin Xiaocong tightly, "Why are you running?"

"let me go!"

"Xiao Cong, you should give me a chance to explain."

Qin Xiaocong stared at him viciously, "Then explain, explain why you drew so many portraits of that person before you met me?"

"I do not know."

"What a liar!"

"I really don't know." He Lang said in a low voice, "I have been different from ordinary people since I was a child. Before I met my master, I was unable to control myself, often sleepwalking, and often forgetting things. As I said, my memory is not very good. The person in the painting... was indeed drawn by me. Every time my memory goes blank and I regain consciousness, there will be a stack of scrolls beside me."

"Did you hear what He Jue called me? Monster, freak... He saw me sleepwalking, and also saw me painting like crazy after I got sick. Until the master took me back to Puji Temple and taught me to recite the mantra , Learning to calm down, the situation gradually improved. But every year when I come back to stay for a short stay, I will suffer from symptoms, and those paintings will accumulate more and more."

"I don't know who he is, but he must have a lot to do with me. My father, queen, mother, brothers and sisters have never seen the person in the painting. Back then, my mother posted a notice to find him in order to cure my madness. The person in the painting, there has been no result."

"After I practiced Taoism, I knew that this kind of thing can't be forced. If there is a destiny, I will see the person in the painting. After so many years, the person in the painting has never appeared, until that time in Jiajiazhuang, you held my hand Grab the list..."

Qin Xiaocong interrupted him, "I'm not him, you've got the wrong person."

Seeing that He Lang didn't speak, Qin Xiaocong rolled his eyes, "I'm really sorry."

"I never regarded you as him." He Lang said.

Qin Xiaocong was taken aback.

"Do you think I regard you as a substitute for the person in the painting?" He Lang smiled, "Who is the person I really like, how can I not tell the difference."

"Liar." Qin Xiaocong whispered.

"I'm not lying to you." He Lang said earnestly, "The person in the painting is really very meaningful to me. When I first saw you, I thought you were him, but I soon discovered that you are different. I I don't know what the front is, but now I like you in front of me, there is no doubt about it."

"Then you treat me..."

"It's like old friends at first sight, goodbye love."