Life Continuation Manual [Quick Transmigration]

15.

That night.

Night dew heavy frost, no wind and no rain.

Shi Xiaolou looked at the sky with his arms on his pillow, and heard the faint sounds of insects mixed in the silence.

There is nothing in his mind. Before he enlightens his mind, he is just a rock, and his life is always exposed to wind and rain.Fortunately, he was not born in a pool of water, so that drop of water pierced his heart.Later, I don't know how many years later, he became a so-called inferior demon by accident, and he didn't understand anything, he just nested in one place, holding a stone every day to "practice".

Later, he was "instructed" by the group of demon cultivators in the hidden demon forest, and entered the world of mortals...

"What are you thinking?"

"...I was thinking how stupid I was to sneak into the human territory."

Such a sudden sound came out in the dark night, which made Shi Xiaolou come back to his senses.

Thinking back to who I was back then, I was really... silly and cute.

However, it is also too ignorant.

He sighed softly, but heard the rustling sound of cloth rubbing beside him.Looking for the sound, it was Wan Tutang who slowly sat up from the grass beside him.

In the dark night, he clearly saw the person in front of him staring at him quietly with his famous eyes shining like stars, without speaking.

"...What is the life of a demon like?" After a long silence, Wan Tutang asked him with a complicated expression.

Shi Xiaolou smiled, looked up at the bright moonlight, and said: "I guess, in your opinion, the life of a demon is nothing more than eating human flesh, drinking human blood, or more simply sucking away human yang energy." Use it for your own use, refine the soul into something filthy, so that the person cannot be reincarnated. What you are busy with every day is nothing but killing and crime."

Wan Tongtang listened silently, probably because he felt that Shi Xiaolou's statement was too extreme, and he said: "Everything has its own good and bad, even demons..."

"No exception." Shi Xiaolou responded to his words, "You are right. In fact, except for those big monsters who have lived for an unknown number of years, most of the monsters do not have right and wrong in their minds. They mostly learn from Flowers, insects, birds and beasts practice well, and the principles they believe in are even more natural selection."

"What about you? What do you believe in?" Wan Tutang said suddenly.

"Me?" Shi Xiaolou was taken aback, then smiled wryly, "I used to believe in demons, people, and even Buddha, but now...

"I don't believe in anything."

The topic stopped here, and then someone said, "Go to sleep."

Shi Xiaolou closed his eyes, but in front of him was the reminiscence of the past.

He recalled Rimo Kangnan's big bony hands that pulled him off the cloud couch in Hualou, and recalled Si Ming's indifferent face that faintly flashed from the sedan chair after the joyous sound.

He thought of the weird demon fire that couldn't be extinguished when Xiulefang was wiped out overnight.

He remembered the great demon who protected him in the fire, and was burned to the bone and flesh by the demon fire—Shao ​​Yu.

That day, the beautiful woman who could face the wind with her sleeves, no longer cared about picking up the hairpin she had dropped by the desk, and caring about the clothes that didn't have a single wrinkle, but just grabbed him and protected him.

"Her goal is me. If I don't die, she may have trouble sleeping and eating."

Shao Yu looked at him with a smile, although her shoulders were drooping, but the beauty's strength of character never lost a single bit, she just described it as inexplicably miserable and condensed.

"Shaoyu, what are you going to do?" Shi Xiaolou watched anxiously as the main entrance of Hualou slowly collapsed in front of him, and then turned to look at the person who stopped in place, "We have to get out quickly!"

"I can't get out." Shao Yu said softly, her eyes were a little sad, she was still smiling, but tears suddenly flowed down like that, "I can't feel him anymore...he's dead..."

"Who? Who died?" Shi Xiaolou asked in panic.

Suddenly, Shao Yu pulled him closer to his not wide arms, and used his whole body to firmly protect him.Shi Xiaolou couldn't struggle, Shao Yu's arms were dark and warm.

It seemed that there was a trace of fire burning over, burning someone's clothes.

"Shao Yu, Shao Yu..."

He panicked and called Shao Yu's name, but he couldn't get a response.

The flames burned through the corners of the clothes, dyed the skin, and soaked into the bone marrow...

"Xiaolou," Shao Yu said softly, using his last strength to protect him within the formula he set up, "I fell in love with someone once,

He is the most handsome king in Lingnan, now that he is dead, I am going to accompany him. "

"Shaoyu!" Shi Xiaolou was at a loss.

"You live well," Shao Yu's voice seemed to rise, "Leave this place, live well..."

"Don't..." Shi Xiaolou's eyes suddenly brightened, and there was a scorching breath, and there was no trace of Shao Yu around.

"Shao Yu." His voice trembled a little, and he couldn't believe it. The person who smiled at him was still fine, but disappeared in the next second...

But no matter how much you don't believe, you will be submerged in the torrential fire after all.

……

In the dream, Shi Xiaolou frowned tightly, feeling restless.

"Where are you going!"

Opening his eyes suddenly, Shi Xiaolou grabbed the corner of the clothes of the person beside him.

He looked a little confused. Before waking up from the dream, he vaguely remembered that he was still in a damp and cold prison.Someone in the cell was wearing a shawl, as if he had suffered a lot from his flesh and blood, and he couldn't smell his breath...

"Have you had a nightmare?"

It was already bright, but the frost and dew were slightly heavy, and the air was full of dampness.

Wan Tutang looked at the clenched corner of his clothes on the right side, and pursed his lips.

"Ah..." Shi Xiaolou came back to his senses, and sat up from the lush grass, clutching his forehead.He rubbed his aching forehead, obviously he didn't want to talk too much.

"I'm going to find something to eat."

Wan Tutang dropped a sentence, leaving Shi Xiaolou behind and marching into the deep forest.

"call……"

Seeing the person walking away, Shi Xiaolou loosened the fingers on his forehead, but his expression became more and more serious.Stretching out his palm, he looked at the lines on his palm, the intricate fine lines, and the deep line across the center of his palm.

He clearly knew that the dream was not just a dream after all, but an old thing that he had lost for a long time and didn't want to remember.

Raising his head, he looked in the direction of the sun, and finally stood up.The person who stepped into the deep forest may still be looking for something to eat, but he can't wait for him to come back.

Along the opposite direction to Wanqitang, Shi Xiaolou finally walked on another road without looking back.

----

In front of the ancient temple.

Si Ming stood in front of the golden Buddha statue, smiling sweetly.

A little novice came forward and handed her a joss stick, and she took it lightly.Unexpectedly, the thin figure suddenly trembled slightly, as if about to fall.

"Your Majesty!" The eunuchs and maids serving in front of the palace panicked when they saw this.

Chang Yuan stood aside, frowning, stepped forward when he saw this, and said, "Isn't it because of that evildoer... who stayed up all night?"

He still remembered that years ago, Si Ming in front of her was still in the prime of her life, but she was always sentimental, and even a little frightened thing would always disturb her delicate mind.

"It's nothing." Si Ming smiled at him, but she didn't refuse the help of the maid beside her, and said, "I'm just a little tired. I'm afraid this incense candle can only be troublesome...Master Chang Yuan will continue to help."

"Amitabha."

Chang Yuan twisted the beads and took the incense candle in her hand.

"Slaves, let's help the empress go back to bed and rest." The witty grand maid stepped forward and said, and the mighty royal team retreated from the front of the hall, leaving only the monks watching the hall looking at each other.

Holding the incense offered by Si Ming in his hand, Chang Yuan shook his head, stepped forward to pray for three knocks, but unexpectedly, at the first knock, the incense candle was snapped in half from the middle, and the light that was burning slowly disappeared. All off.

Only a little bit of ashes fell on the side of the futon.

"This..." A little novice looked at this scene with a little embarrassment.Thinking that it was the first time that the incense candles in my temple were disconnected from it, it was very unlucky.

"It's okay, just take another one." Chang Yuan sighed and said to the little novice beside him.

"Hey!" The little monk listened to the order, and quickly took out another incense candle box from a brand new one nearby.

After all, there was no problem with the newly drawn incense candles. For some reason, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Only Chang Yuan stood up without changing his face, arranged morning classes for the little monks, and then walked out slowly. Temple gate.

His mood is actually not calm.

The sudden encounter with the evildoer yesterday has been stuck in his heart. For some reason, watching the evildoer vomit blood and leave, he can't stop the fear in his heart.

Panic and abnormal.

Afterwards, to appease Si Ming, he subconsciously went to the backyard.He remembered that the people in the backyard had no strength to protect themselves at all, plus a Taoist priest who was seriously injured and unconscious... Wouldn't it be dangerous if they ran into that fleeing monster? !

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, until Chang Yuan pushed open the small wooden door.

There was no trace of life in the room, the Taoist priest disappeared... Shi Xiaolou also disappeared.

No one can say what mood he was in at that time.

"Brother Mo."

Suddenly, Shi Xiaolou's voice sounded calmly behind Chang Yuan.

He froze for a moment, then slowly turned around.

The pear blossoms fell rustlingly, and Shi Xiaolou stood sideways not far from him, with a calm and determined expression on his face.

"Small building."

Chang Yuan stared at him blankly.

I saw Shi Xiaolou raised his hand and waved the flying pear petals, and slowly turned his head.

The originally dark red birthmark finally returned to its original enchanting color, flickering and undulating with his breathing.

At this time, his appearance is finally the same as yesterday's evildoer, no different.

The author has something to say:

In fact, the story is quite simple, it's just that the author's death is a flashback... [My Pot]

To put it simply, the King of Lingnan and Mo Kangnan are good friends, and Mo Kangnan has a green plum named Si Ming, and the King of Lingnan has a true love named Shao Yu, who is a demon.

Later, an evil monster named Shi Xiaolou appeared, who secretly fell in love with Mo Kangnan~

Later, another big monster appeared, fell in love with the King of Lingnan but possessed Si Ming's body~ and then occupied it~

The Lingnan King refused and was killed.Then Shaoyu was also killed by the big demon's jealousy~