Don't touch my tomb!

Qin Xiaocong went straight to Xiandu, found the palace with the most auspicious energy, raised his foot and kicked open the palace door, "Zhao Diyao, what deal did you make with He Lang?"

As he came all the way, countless gods in Xiandu were amazed. A few young gods wanted to stop him, but they were immediately grabbed by the old man beside him, "No, do you know who he is? If you don't want to die, stay away Son!"

When they saw Qin Xiaocong kick through the gate of Zhao Diyao's palace with their own eyes, the little generals were completely quiet.The Emperor of Heaven is majestic and has always severely punished those who do not obey the precepts.But this time when someone knocked on the door, I didn't see any movement from him. That person really has a lot of background, and he can't afford to provoke him!

Qin Xiaocong was anxious, angry and heartbroken, he even wanted to eat Zhao Diyao raw.As the current Emperor of Heaven, he actually went down to the lower realm, pretending to be Song Yao, a woodcutter from Mount Wutai, for decades, just waiting for him to come to his door.

And that bastard He Lang, I'm afraid Qingluan mirror's words about memory not being recovered, power being sealed, not fully awakened are all nonsense!He Lang probably remembered who he was from the moment Qingluan mirror recognized his master. As for his power... Hehe, the Great Wilderness Sword, this sword is forged from his divine bone, it can cut through all restrictions .I'm afraid that some time ago He Lang had a high fever, not only using the power of the Great Wild Sword to reshape the divine bones, but also took back all the power he had previously stored in the Great Wild Sword.

He only hated that he became a fool after rebirth, he believed what He Lang said, and he obviously felt something was wrong, but he was led by the nose and stepped into the melting pot of Mount Wutai.

He Lang... Whenever Qin Xiaocong thinks of him, he is so sad that he can't breathe. This idiot, liar, and shameless lunatic, when he is found, he will definitely beat him to death!

Zhao Diyao's palace is the most magnificent building in the entire fairy city, with gold bricks as the ground and jade as tiles.However, although this place is magnificent, it is bitingly cold.

As soon as Qin Xiaocong's foot hit the ground, water stains appeared around him.There was actually a layer of ice on the gold brick floor, the ice met Qin Xiaocong's divine power, melted, then condensed again, and so on.

Zhao Diyao was squatting on the ground, he didn't know what he was doing, and he was dressed very casually, only wearing a black jacket.

Seeing Qin Xiaocong breaking in, Zhao Diyao was not too surprised. He casually added a robe of the same color to himself, stood up, and respectfully bowed to Qin Xiaocong, "I have seen the god."

"Don't tell me these useless things," Qin Xiaocong waved impatiently, "Where's He Lang?"

Zhao Diyao was silent.

Qin Xiaocong could hardly hold back the killing intent in his heart, suddenly, he noticed the thing behind Zhao Diyao's legs.

Qin Xiaocong came in a hurry, he didn't pay attention to Zhao Diyao's small movements before, so he felt even more strange when he saw it this way, Zhao Diyao is a majestic emperor, shut himself in the room and squatted on the ground to play?Of course not, he was asking questions!

"Come!" Qin Xiaocong beckoned, and the thing behind Zhao Diyao's long legs flew over with a "swish", hitting Qin Xiaocong's chest straight.

Qin Xiaocong lowered his head and met a pair of familiar bulging eyes, "Liufu?"

Lying on his chest was a chubby golden toad, it was Liu Fu who was let go by He Lang not long ago, how could he appear here?

Liufu's body was tightly bound with immortal locks, and his two front paws tightly hooked Qin Xiaocong's lapel, "Xiao Cong, save me!"

Qin Xiaocong glared at Zhao Diyao, "What are you doing, why are you bullying Liufu?"

Zhao Diyao's face remained unmoved, his whole body was like a lump of ice, and he looked at Liu Fu with his dark eyes, "I just asked him for a question, it's not considered bullying him."

Liu Fu has been tied up like this, so it's not bullying?Does it have to be roasted and eaten?

Qin Xiaocong undid the chains that bound the immortals on Liufu, and Liufu hurriedly jumped onto his shoulders, trying to shrink his body a little, "Xiao Cong, run, this guy is not human, he is going to kill my master!"

"You run away by yourself." Qin Xiaocong said, "I'm here to find He Lang."

Hearing the words, Liufu was also strangely silent.

Qin Xiaocong looked at Zhao Diyao, and also at Liu Fu, "What's wrong with you, are you dumb? Zhao Diyao, I'm asking you something, where did He Lang go?"

Zhao Diyao looked at him, his cold face fluctuated slightly.

Luk Fook couldn't bear it, and cried "Wow".

Qin Xiaocong panicked, raised his hand, and pinched Liufu unceremoniously, "Why are you crying, what do I ask you? You can't just think about the old master and forget the new master, right?"

Liufu cried so hard that he couldn't speak.

Zhao Diyao let out a long sigh, "My condolences to God, the Great Desolate Lord has fallen."

fall?Qin Xiaocong staggered back two steps, shaking Liufu to the ground, what fell?Kunlun Mountain is still green, but He Lang is the lord of the mountains, how could he fall?

"What are you kidding?" Qin Xiaocong subconsciously reached out to touch Congyu's waist, but found nothing, "Where's my tomb?"

That's right, he almost forgot that He Lang lit the Wutai Mountain furnace.Back then, Nuwa refined him on the spot in Kunlun Mountains, but the progress was slow, and she took him to find a natural furnace. It was here in Mount Wutai that the pure flames of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth gathered together, and finally refined him. It is a material that can mend the sky.

He Lang...why is he restarting the furnace properly?He refined himself, what should he make up for?Qin Xiaocong suddenly touched his back with his backhand, where's the scar?How are the scars gone!

At this time, a deep phoenix cry came, and a cyan flowing shadow landed beside Qin Xiaocong, turning into a handsome man, it was Qingyao.

Qingyao supported Qin Xiaocong, and said in a deep voice, "I'll tell you what you want to know."

Qin Xiaocong pushed him away violently, "I don't want to know anything! Since He Lang doesn't want to see me, let him get away and never come again!"

"Little Cong!"

Qin Xiaocong turned into a gust of wind and disappeared in an instant.

Qingyao said to Zhao Diyao: "I'll go and see him."

Zhao Diyao nodded, "Go."

Qingyao was about to leave, and said again: "Xiao Cong is emotionally unstable now, if he does something, please bear with me."

"Don't worry," Zhao Diyao said, "I am a life-and-death friend with the Great Desolate Lord, and I will definitely protect the Divine Lord on his behalf."

"Thank you." Qing Yao cupped his hands at Zhao Diyao, just like when he came, and left in a blue flowing shadow.

Liu Fu, who was left alone, looked around, weeping in grief and indignation, all these unreliable people had left, so he ran away too!

Run, run, run... No matter how hard Liu Fu tried, he couldn't move. He looked down, and at some point, his four paws had been frozen to the ground.

Liufu: ...

He raised his head slowly, and Zhao Diyao had already come in front of him.

Zhao Diyao squatted down again, and said softly: "Do you remember where Li Xiao is now?"

Liufu: ...

It began to rain again on the Kunlun Mountains.

All the spirits on the mountain also sensed that something was wrong, and hid one after another.

In the pouring rain, a tall and slender figure walked unsteadily on the Kunlun Mountain Ridge.He had to look around every two steps, and kept calling a person's name.

"He Lang—!"

"He Lang-lang-!"

He called out, and the mountains responded to him.This person was Qin Xiaocong, and the rain mixed with tears were streaming down his face.

Qingyao chased after him and stopped in front of him, "Xiao Cong, calm down and listen to me, okay?"

"Listen to what you said?" Qin Xiaocong waved his sleeves, he couldn't control his strength in grief, and sent Qingyao flying, Qingyao hit the opposite mountain heavily, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

Qin Xiaocong was startled, and was about to get up to pick up Qingyao, when a stream of colorful lights passed by him, just in time to catch Qingyao who was falling down.

Wucai Liuguang took Qingyao back to Qin Xiaocong's side and became He Zhang.

"Ayao, how are you?" He Zhang hugged Qingyao tightly.

Qingyao spat out a mouthful of blood, "I'm fine. You..."

He Zhang showed embarrassment.

Qingyao said angrily: "You have awakened a long time ago, and you have been lying to me all this time?"

He Zhang didn't dare to speak anymore.

Qin Xiaocong rushed over, checked Tan Qingyao's situation, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

He lowered his head to heal Qingyao, and a few drops of warm rain fell on the back of Qingyao's hand.

Qingyao couldn't bear to look at him, turned her head away, choked up and said: "If you want to go crazy, you have to let me explain the cause and effect."

Qin Xiaocong slumped to the ground.

Qingyao said: "At that time...after the sky was repaired, the wind with the message reached the master and delivered your message to him. The master rushed back day and night, but he didn't know that you had been tempered by Nuwa for a long time. Turned into a material to mend the sky..."

"Speaking of it, the two of you are really alike. At that time, the master refused to believe that you had fallen, and went to every corner of the land to find you. He only lied to himself that you were angry because he had been away for too long, so you left home go away."

"Later, it was Feng who witnessed everything on Kunlun Mountain and couldn't bear to hide it from him, so he told the master about you sacrificing yourself to mend the sky. After the master knew about it, he often stayed at the mending sky, looking at the sky obsessively The master at that time was insane and almost possessed. He was afraid that if he lost control, he would poke another hole in the sky, so he told Zhao Diyao that if he did anything irrational, he would kill him."

"Zhao Diyao is a ruthless person. If the master really loses control, he will definitely kill him without mercy. So, during that time, He Zhang and I took turns guarding there. If the master loses control, we will stop it immediately He, don't give Zhao Diyao a chance to strike."

"One night, the master suddenly cried. He probably really missed you so much that he finally couldn't stand it any longer. He called your name one after another. Suddenly, I was forced to change back to Qingluan mirror, and you You walked out from the mirror. The master was overjoyed, thinking that you really came back. But soon, the master found that you were about to disappear."

"It turns out that the you that came out of the mirror was not the complete you, but just a drop of tear that fell on the mirror. That tear was full of your reluctance and love for your master. It is still a miracle after you have fallen so long. It doesn't dissipate like that. It's just that you, transformed into tears, have no entity, and your spiritual consciousness is incomplete, so you can only instinctively cling to your master."

"Master is heartbroken. He used to be a little unconfident. He thought that you might not love him too much. After seeing this tearful man lingering around him, he realized that your love for him is no more than his love. You have less."

"This tear is the only trace of your spiritual consciousness left. The master will never let go of it as if he had found a treasure. He brought you back to Kunlun Mountain with you who were about to dissipate. He turned his body into a large tomb and sank the tomb in At the bottom of Kunlun Mountain, he carefully nourished your spiritual consciousness with his bones, flesh and soul."

"He Zhang and I naturally followed into the tomb, hoping to help the master. At the beginning, there were only four of us in the whole tomb. The master condensed his heart into a "clone" to keep you alive all day long. Hold your spiritual knowledge in your heart. Just like that, day after day, year after year..."

"At the beginning, I would still count the time, but it was really too long, too long, the sea has changed, and 3000 years have passed before you know it. Finally, your spiritual consciousness began to condense again, and slowly, you have a body The master is ecstatic, but he can no longer move or speak, and can only look at you silently."

"Even so, the master is very satisfied. He watched you getting stronger and stronger, and slowly, you can walk around in the ground. However, you who just gave birth to spiritual consciousness are like a mess, ignorant of everything Yes. The big tomb is empty, you often fly around in the big tomb, and you want to go out to get some air but you can’t, so you feel a little unhappy.”

"The master can't tolerate your displeasure, so he spread out a ray of spiritual consciousness, and went outside to search for some rare treasures every once in a while, and brought them back to coax you to play with. Later, you finally reshaped your new body, your soul The consciousness is also stable, but the master finds that you have forgotten all the previous things, including him, too."

"But the master is already very happy. It is his greatest wish that you can live well. But gradually, he began to worry again, because your thunder disaster is coming. According to the destiny of heaven, you should have fallen long ago, but the master is against the sky. Change your life and try your best to keep you here. But catastrophe is inevitable, and you can only truly survive if you successfully survive the thunder disaster."

"Finally, your catastrophe has come. The master has already made full preparations, but as the ancient god, you have to deal with a catastrophe that is comparable to others. When the catastrophe falls, the master will do his best to protect you .His heart was smashed into thin air by lightning, and the tomb formed by his body was split to pieces..."

"Even so, you were still injured to the root of your bones by the thunder. A deep crack was split in the body you had cultivated so hard. The master tried all kinds of methods, but they couldn't heal you. Later...he took you I went to heaven and borrowed a letter from Nuwa from Zhao Diyao, which recorded your life experience. You were originally a multicolored stone, condensed from the marrow of the sky. If you want to heal your wounds, you can only make up with the marrow. The marrow. The master is the marrow of the mountain, which can be regarded as the marrow of the earth, and it needs the help of divine fire to temper it into the marrow of the sky."

"That's why, the master's flesh and blood can nourish your spiritual consciousness. The master wanted to restart the furnace at that time, but his body was too broken for a long time to be used as a kindling. Therefore, the master had to reincarnate into the human world and reshape his body first. Then restart the furnace. Before leaving, the master was worried about you, so he modified your memory."

"Once I enter reincarnation, I will forget my previous relationship. The master is afraid that I will make a mistake, so he arranged for me to leave in advance. He knows your temper well. If you let you watch him sacrifice himself, he must do everything possible to obstruct it, and the master is not sure. Can the reincarnated self stop you? So, before reincarnation, he asked Zhao Diyao to wait for you at Mount Wutai, and asked Zhao Diyao to help him at all costs. Originally, the master was afraid that you would be sad, so he planned to take away all your information about you while offering sacrifices. His memory..."

"Master really has a clever plan... On the day when the melting furnace of Wutai Mountain was restarted, you used divine power to stop time and space. If Zhao Diyao hadn't used Fang Tian to break the formation, I'm afraid the master's plan would have really come to nothing. And you would have been completely annihilated in the world."

Qingyao held Qin Xiaocong's arm tightly, "Xiao Cong, everything the master has done is for you to live well, don't let him down!"

Little by little, Qingyao's words lifted the seal of Qin Xiaocong's memory.That's right, when the catastrophe came that day, it wasn't he who protected He Lang at all, but He Lang tried his best to protect him, so that he was only struck by the thunder.

Those tomb spirits are all little gadgets collected by He Lang one after another, just because he said that the tomb is too deserted, and he likes to be more lively.

He wanted to see beautiful women, so He Lang brought him "The Night Banquet of Twelve Women"; he wanted to watch a play, so He Lang found Qiu Liyuan; The five elements are sealed in the tomb-suppressing beast, let them run wild with him...

If he wants to eat candied haws, buy him the best candied haws; if he wants to wear new clothes, buy him new clothes...

But, He Lang, I want you to live a good life, why do you refuse?

The torrential rain in Kunlun Mountain gradually stopped, and then, many years passed.

Qin Xiaocong lived in the Kunlun Temple and recited the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra" one hundred and eight times a day.

Although he is a god-king, he also suffers from asking for it but not getting it.Buddhism transcends all things and has all sorts of inconceivable features.Before in the tomb, He Lang often recited Buddhist scriptures for him in order to calm his mind.

In addition to chanting scriptures, Qin Xiaocong would also go down for a walk every few days to see how the tomb spirits wandered around.Some tomb spirits were willing to stay in Kunlun Mountains, Qin Xiaocong brought them back, and some had reincarnated and had a new life, as long as they did not do evil, Qin Xiaocong would let them go.

However, every time he saw these tomb spirits, Qin Xiaocong missed He Lang more and more.Every time he came back from the lower world, he would recite the Ksitigarbha more and more diligently.

He Lang, you used to read it to me, how about I read it to you now?Every sentence is my miss for you.If I don’t believe you, I’m willing to leave me. I’ll wait for you to come back…

One night, Qin Xiaocong fell asleep lying on the scriptures after reciting the scriptures.He had a dream in which a beast with a tiger head, one horned dog ears, a dragon body, a lion tail, and unicorn feet entered the Kunlun Temple, and when it saw him, it began to wag its tail.

Qin Xiaocong thought it was very funny, and got up to touch its tail, but Ruishou wagged its tail, turned around and ran out.It ran out a few steps, then looked back at Qin Xiaocong.He understood that this auspicious beast wanted to take him to a place.

Qin Xiaocong walked and walked with Ruishou, crossed mountains, crossed rivers, traveled through countless times, and came to a house.This house is elegant and simple, and full of auspiciousness, the auspicious beast stopped at the door of the house, looked back at Qin Xiaocong, and disappeared with a flick of its tail.

Qin Xiaocong raised his head and saw the plaque on the door saying "He Mansion".

A gust of wind blew, and Qin Xiaocong woke up.

Why is Feng so bold, daring to enter the palace without his permission.

"Xiao Cong, why are you sleeping like a pig?" A voice came from overhead.

Qin Xiaocong raised his head, and saw a white crane in the shape of a crane flapping its wings excitedly.No wonder it's windy...

"What good thing is worth shaking your wings like a cramp?" Qin Xiaocong took off two fallen crane feathers.

"That egg," Bai Hezi screamed excitedly, "that egg has moved, it's cracked, and the new Crane God is about to hatch!"

"Really?" Qin Xiaocong was also very happy, "Go and see."

The egg in Bai Hezi's mouth was none other than the one left by the Crane God Jiuyu.Ever since Jiu Yu passed away, Jin Ting had been wishing for the baby in the egg to hatch soon, but he hoped and hoped, hoped that his merits and virtues would be consummated and he would soar in the daytime, but the egg would still remain motionless.After being promoted, Jin Ting was busy with work, so he had to send his baby egg to the Kunlun Temple, hoping to raise him with the help of the earth atmosphere of the temple, so that his baby would hatch soon.

This egg was carefully cared for by Bai Hezi, offering it in the cloud quilt every day, and smearing it with flower oil every day. Those who didn't know it thought he was making a baked egg.

It's not easy, so many years have passed, and countless dynasties have changed in the lower realm, this egg has finally moved.

Qin Xiaocong and Bai Hezi came to the side hall where the eggs were placed.

There were several "clicks, clicks", and the eggshell was already covered with cracks.

Bai Hezi trembled excitedly, "It's coming out soon, my God!"

While speaking, the eggshell was torn apart, and a pure white, fluffy little crane showed its head, and said to Qin Xiaocong, "Chirp!"

"It's so cute!" Qin Xiaocong was hit in the heart, and stretched out his hand to the little crane.

"Jiujiu!" The little crane called out happily.

"Chirp—!"

"Choo Choo Choo--!"

All of a sudden, the sound of cranes came and went. It turned out that the crane clan sensed the birth of the new crane god and were gathering at the Kunlun Temple.

"Ahhhh, my son, the cub that Jiuyu gave birth to me!" A god general in golden armor screamed and rushed in, startling many cranes into the air.

This general was Jin Ting. He was ecstatic, and crawled all the way to the side of the little crane.

"Chirp!" The little crane called out to him cutely.

Jin Ting couldn't take it anymore, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Chirp?"

The birth of the Little Crane God added a touch of joy to the world.Jin Ting was satisfied with everything about his precious son, but he was quite critical of one thing. In addition to managing the affairs of the crane clan, the Little Crane God was also in charge of the birth and delivery of children in the human world.Jin Ting really couldn't figure out how a good man would take care of women's affairs.

Of course, no one cared about Jin Ting's old and narrow thinking.After the little crane god fell to the ground, he grew when he saw the wind, and he could transform into a human form in just three days.Although he was young, his eyebrows and eyes looked more and more like Jiuyu. Every time Jin Ting watched him, he would secretly cry.

Xiaohe's temperament is also like Jiuyu's, desolate and calm, extremely calm at a young age.On this day, he returned to Kunlun Mountain and invited Qin Xiaocong to go for a walk in the lower realm.

"Auntie, a noble person is about to be born in the world, are you interested in seeing it?"

Qin Xiaocong lowered his face, "How many times have I told you, don't call me that, call me uncle."

"But," God Xiaohe blinked, "Father said, Uncle He is the uncle, and you are the aunt, naturally."

Qin Xiaocong: I really want to curse in front of my children!

However, Qin Xiaocong was really curious as to which noble person could help this noble little crane god to go down to the world himself, so he agreed to take a walk with him.

Unexpectedly, the noble person who was about to be born was not sent by the God of Little Crane himself, but another great god.

Qin Xiaocong followed Xiaohe God to the world, and stopped in front of an elegant and simple house.Seeing this house, Qin Xiaocong's heart beat wildly.

This house... He saw it in a dream many years ago.He had dreamed about it the day Little Crane God came out of its shell. After that, he searched the sky and the earth countless times, but couldn't find it. He thought it was really just a dream.

Qin Xiaocong raised his head, and there was an ebony plaque hanging on the house, with two big characters written on it: "He Mansion."

Little Crane God pointed to the sky, "Here we come."

The sky above He's mansion suddenly filled with Buddha's light, and Qin Xiaocong saw that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Di Ting appeared together.

Listen to that, the tiger head with one horn and dog ears, dragon body with lion tail and unicorn feet are exactly the same as what he saw in his dream.

Qin Xiaocong's throat tightened, and he dared not speak out at all.I'm afraid that if he breathes heavily, he will scare them away, and that person will never appear again

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva nodded at him, and then he disappeared together with the figure of Di Ting.

"Here we come." Xiaohe said divinely.

As soon as he finished speaking, a tender cry of a baby came from He's residence.

Twenty years ago, a young son was born in the noble He family of several generations in the capital, named He Lang.It is said that this young master of the He family is very extraordinary. When he was born, the Buddha's light was all over the sky, and some experts saw that there were gods protecting Mrs. He.

This Mr. He Lang was capable of writing at the age of three, and capable of martial arts at the age of four. As he got older, he became more and more graceful, handsome and suave. There was an endless stream of matchmakers for him, and the threshold of He's mansion was broken countless times. up.

Originally, everyone thought that this Young Master He would pass the imperial examination to become an official like his older brothers, and shine in his family. Who would have thought that when he grew up, he would take off his worldly clothes, put on a Taoist robe, and leave the house to seek immortality. went.He Lang's move shocked the eyes of countless people in the capital.

Later, rumors gradually spread.It is said that He Lang was abnormal since he was a child. He suffered from the disease of leaving the soul. When he got sick, he would scribble and draw. The paintings were all the same person. The person in the painting was exactly the same as the painting made by a prince of a dynasty hundreds of years ago. !

It was also heard that in order to cure He Lang's illness, the He family specially invited an expert to be his master.The time has come for He Lang to enter the Tao, but he has gone to become a fairy after the fate of the world.

As for He Lang, naturally he did not hear these rumors.He followed his master up to the Kunlun Mountains, and at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains, his master, Immortal Ji Shi, said: "Disciple, you and I are destined to be masters and apprentices for two lifetimes, and you have to walk the rest of the way by yourself."

He Lang understood that when his master said he wanted to leave, he really wanted to leave, so he stopped talking, knelt down, and respectfully kowtowed three times to Immortal Ji Shi, "Disciple farewell, master."

Immortal Ji Shi resisted the urge to kneel back, and said with a stiff smile, "Get up."

Immortal Ji Shi is about to cry, how can he be able to accept the Great Desolate Lord as his disciple twice?Wuwuwu, I already knew that his apprentice was unusual, but who knew that he had such a big background.Lord of the Wilderness, you old man, please stop begging me, my immortal life cannot be discounted!

God Lord Fuxi is also true, since he learned that the Great Desolation Lord was reborn, he didn't rush to take him away, but forced him to go down to the world to be the master of the Great Desolation Lord again.What are you talking about, you are afraid that you will not be able to control yourself, and you will eat the Great Wilderness Lord who is still growing early.These... two masters!

At last, the Great Desolate Lord has grown up to the present. My God Lord, old man, I will bring it to your mouth. How to eat it, hurry up!

Immortal Ji Shi ran away in a hurry.

When He Lang looked up, Immortal Ji Shi had long since disappeared.He Lang sighed, looking at the green Kunlun Mountains in front of him, a strange emotion filled his heart...

Walking in the Kunlun Mountains, He Lang felt relaxed and happy.

At noon, there was a sudden heavy rain in the mountains, and He Lang found a nearby cave to hide from the rain.

The cave is warm and dry, and there is a faint spiritual light leaking from the depths of the cave.

He Lang walked all the way in following the aura, and saw a scene that shocked him.There is a sapphire statue in the depths of the cave, which is a man with a smiling face, which is bright and moving.

He Lang stared at the statue obsessively. The appearance of this statue was exactly the same as the painting he made!

He Lang was reluctant to leave him, and walked around the statue all afternoon.

If He Lang was a little more careful, he would find that the statue's cheeks were already flushed.

At night, He Lang couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep at the foot of the statue.

In a daze, he heard someone calling him, "He Lang, He Lang?"

He Lang opened his eyes and saw the statue bent down and looking at him with a smile.He held out his hand, and the statue gave it to him.

He Lang held the statue's hand and refused to let go.The statue also looked at him affectionately, with longing in his eyes, as if he had waited for a long time to meet him.He Lang couldn't help it, pulled him into his arms, kissed him delicately, and stroked his body...

This dream is too real, if not for a misguided breeze, He Lang would be completely intoxicated by it.

After the breeze blew, He Lang woke up suddenly. He looked up at the statue and found that the statue had changed its posture.Originally, the statue stood with its hands behind its back, but this time, it stretched its right hand forward, which is exactly the posture of handing someone a hand.

He Lang stared at the statue, but the statue couldn't help it anymore, and bent over with a smile.

"Haha, hahaha!" The statue was none other than Qin Xiaocong.

Qin Xiaocong smiled and said, "Are you scared? Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, He Lang stepped forward, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Qin Xiaocong was dumbfounded.

He Lang said: "Do you think I have forgotten you?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Qin Xiaocong's nose soured and he almost cried again.He held back forcibly, unable to believe it, "You...you know who I am?"

"You are Qin Xiaocong, my eternal love." He Lang said firmly.

Qin Xiaocong was moved for a while, and suddenly realized, he pushed him away suddenly, "You lied to me again! You have recovered your memory a long time ago!"

"I didn't lie to you." He Lang said, "I only remembered everything when I got to the foot of the mountain. It was just a vague shadow before."

Qin Xiaocong looked at him and always felt that such a beautiful meeting moment should not be wasted on getting angry, so he stood on tiptoe, put his arms around his neck, and kissed him vigorously.

After waiting for so long, his favorite He Lang is finally back!

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