Inscription of Different Cases

Due to the expected collapse of the rebel army, Mo Cheng and others finally regained the capital smoothly.As long as the chief culprit, King Xian, is resolved, the remaining rebels will either raise their hands and surrender, or flee in a panic.Although it is not yet a complete victory, there are still many things to be done, such as arresting the rebels and resettling the people. Although they are busy, everyone's face is filled with excitement and joy that has not been seen for several months.

At least half of the buildings in the capital were burned down. Fortunately, the teahouse where Han Lang and He Yijiu lived was safe and sound.Now that the national crisis has subsided, the Daolu Division has also stopped, and the dragon veins are intact, and Liu Ding Liu Jia has no time to continue to track down their whereabouts. They can finally return home smoothly and live there.

At this time, the sky was bright and beautiful, and it was a good day so comfortable that people couldn't open their eyes. The sun was warm, and the wind that came slowly could only be considered cool, far from being cold.He Yijiu sat alone in the room, the sun lazily covered his whole body, covering his whole body in a warm yellow.In his hand, he held a wooden figure for children to play with, the workmanship was rough, and the facial features were carved crookedly.He stared at the thing's face, as if amused by the appearance, a smile that became more and more obvious escaped from his lips.

Han Lang appeared behind him and tapped him on the head: "Stop laughing, you look like a fool."

But He Yijiu laughed more and more: "Where do you think I should put it better? Put it in my pocket, hang it on my body, or hide it next to my heart?"

"what ever."

"Such a precious thing, it's okay to neglect it," He Yijiu grinned, "I'll stuff it in my crotch."

Han Lang almost lost his temper, and beat him up: "How dare you!?"

The two began to chatter and frolick, at this time Zhuzhen happened to pass by their door, she just glanced at her and shook her head helplessly, speeding up her pace as if afraid of being affected.

On the day Han Lang was killed, Shen Minggui was already exhausted when he appeared, so he had to ask He Yijiu to draw the magic circle for summoning souls.He Yijiu was already injured, but this torment almost cost him half his life.When Shen Minggui came back with Han Lang's soul, he lost consciousness before he even had time to ask the result.This dizziness lasted for most of the day. When he woke up, he saw a completely unfamiliar person standing in front of him. He obviously didn't recognize him, but he was sure from his eyes that this person was Han Lang.

He Yijiu burst into tears on the spot, which startled Han Lang: "Don't be like this, I'm back, this is a good thing!"

He Yijiu choked, and reached out to hug Han Lang into his arms, but unexpectedly, he was in vain.He immediately realized that Han Lang was physically dead, and what was in front of him was his soul at most.He Yijiu squeezed out a wry smile, like a mirror in his heart, almost certain that Han Lang would be like this in the future.

You can't touch it, you can't touch it, just look at it, but it's much better than not coming back.He Yijiu wiped away his tears. At this moment, he was thinking about how the two of them will live in the future. How could he expect that Shen Minggui would rush in the next moment and stuff the wooden figure in his hand: "Take it, let's make do with it. The Gu Ling Talisman It’s already inside, and the rest has to be supported by your own strength.”

"What?" He Yijiu looked puzzled.

Shen Minggui rolled his eyes: "Forget it, you bastard who doesn't even have cultivation, what can I expect from you. Let little brother Han teach you, I'm too lazy to bother."

After saying that, he left, leaving only one person and one ghost staring at each other.He Yijiu couldn't turn the corner, and his whole body froze, but Han Lang smiled helplessly, and explained to him: "What he means is that I don't have a physical body now, so I have to attach to something. They are best at controlling the barren mountains and rivers. The art of ghosts, so I figured out a way to pick up this wooden man for us to use, but this alone is not enough, and you need to activate the solid spirit talisman to help me maintain my physical body."

"I picked it up? It's really okay." He Yijiu actually paid attention to another aspect. After a while, he understood Han Lang's words clearly, and then said in surprise, "Isn't that the same as before?"

"Yes."

"What will happen to you if the wooden man is destroyed?"

"Then it will become a soul again." Han Lang waved his hand, "Just find another thing to attach to."

He Yijiu thought for a moment: "As long as I live and continue to help you maintain your physical body, you won't die, will you?"

Han Lang nodded: "It should be so."

He Yijiu smiled: "I'm a demon, so it's not easy to die. It seems that we can spend a long time slowly, as long as you don't think I'm tired of being crooked."

"What can I do if I don't like it?" Han Lang pretended to be depressed and sighed, "That's not under your control."

He Yijiu's face darkened: "Do you really dislike me?"

Han Lang laughed so hard that he almost fell under the chair: "I'm teasing you, you really believe it!"

He Yijiu understood it very well, clutching the wooden figurine, tried to activate the solid spirit talisman with demon power, and sure enough, he could touch Han Lang with his hand.So he pounced on him with an "Aww", pushed Han Lang onto the bed, bit his mouth that was still laughing, and pulled his clothes with his hands.Reunion between life and death, no one is polite to anyone, Han Lang directly pulls his back, touches and scratches, occasionally has time to catch his breath, he grabs He Yijiu's shoulder, and leans in to kiss him deeply again.

The two were inseparable, their clothes were almost stripped off, a dry cough came from outside, Mo Chen stood at the door with a face full of embarrassment, scratched his head and said: "The big battle is coming, can you wait until later...that."

Afterwards, it was naturally a fierce battle. Han Lang was no longer bound by his body, and his fighting power was much stronger than before.King Xian was defeated, and the rebels dispersed. The two finally returned to their residence in the capital, and immediately rolled to one place in a hurry.When everything that should be done is done, the two of them seem lazy and gluttonous. It doesn't matter what the future or fate is, as long as they have each other, that's enough.

Life seemed to be back on track. Although the capital was still not stable, they had no intention of intervening.In the past few days, they didn't even go out of the house. They ate, slept, read, chatted, and it was an endless affair when they became interested.Sometimes they would make a pot of tea and bask in the sun on the window sill for an afternoon, just look at the clear blue sky, chat a few words without bounds, and feel peaceful and serene as if entering old age in advance.

In the afternoon, Shen Minggui came to bid farewell.In the past few days, he has been in the limelight a lot, relying on his hard work and achievements, the rewards he wants can buy another barren mountain stream.He Yijiu and the others, as well as Zhuzhen and Ruan Ping, also contributed a lot, but they didn't ask for any reward, but Shen Minggui was the only one who opened his mouth and dared to make any exaggerated demands.Now that he is making a lot of money, he is finally going back to the Barren Mountains. Seeing his peaceful appearance, Han Lang can't help but suspect that this person came to help back then with such a wishful thinking.

"You bring so much gold, silver and jewelry, beware of bandits on the road." He Yijiu said coldly.

"Thank you for your concern." Shen Minggui's face remained unchanged, still smiling, "If you two are free in the future, you can often come to Barren Mountain to have a look. As the master of a sect, I will try my best to entertain you two."

As he said that, he said again: "By the way, the Lord of Eight Colds asked me to prepare a human sacrifice for him next month as a thank you gift for his help that day. If you have a suitable candidate, you might as well pay attention to it for me."

"Human sacrifice..." These two words don't sound like good words, and the two looked at each other, "Is it the kind that is about to be sent to death?"

"more or less."

"..."

Han Lang tried to change the subject, and hurriedly asked: "There is one more thing, I wonder if Daoist Shen can do it?"

"what?"

"Can I go back to my original form?"

Shen Minggui blinked: "Why? Don't you think your current appearance is more in line with your identity?"

Han Lang scratched his hair in embarrassment, and his face changed. This matter can be big or small. In a small way, it's just that he doesn't get used to it, but Han Lang still likes his original appearance.Now that this face is walking outside, not only friends can't recognize it, but strangers also think that his face is evil and not a good person.Coupled with He Yijiu, who is like a Dharma protector, everyone turns around when they see them.

Even He Yijiu would tease him from time to time, sometimes tugging at his cheeks, and laughingly said: "He, what virtue and ability, actually married two daughters-in-law in just one year."

This sentence naturally drew Han Lang's eyes.

When Shen Minggui saw Han Lang's hesitant expression, he probably understood in his heart, and immediately waved his hands helplessly: "It's up to you, you can make it round or flat if you want."

Han Lang got the pardon and happily changed himself back to his original appearance.In the evening, Ruan Ping and Zhuzhen also came to say goodbye, because Zhuzhen wanted to go back to Anping, Ruan Ping naturally followed, and he was also a little worried about the small animals that were thrown at Baochang Dam.The four of them set up a banquet and got very drunk. When they woke up, the room was empty, only the two of them were left.

"Should we go too?" He Yijiu asked after hesitating for a while.

"Now?"

"I heard that there will be a celebration banquet in the city. We are invited to go. Of course, all the princes and ministers will be there."

Han Lang's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad premonition: "I don't think I can deal with them anymore."

He Yijiu smiled gratifiedly: "That's right."

"So let's go."

The two left a note, packed up their things and went out immediately.Unexpectedly, just after I hired a carriage and walked to the street, a man dressed as a servant rushed up from behind, shouting at the top of his voice, "Mr. Han! Mr. He! There is a goblin in Zuodu Yushi's house, let me please You guys help-"

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Run!"

They didn't even want the carriage, and ran wildly, rushing into the bustling crowd of people on the street.When a large number of residents returned to the capital, it was at a time when everything was crowded everywhere. The two of them could not run fast, and the young man was still chasing after him, yelling loudly, "Wait a minute—"

Neither of the two wanted to touch those messes anymore, so both of them couldn't help but quicken their pace.Crowds on the street avoided one after another, and the already crowded street was even more chaotic. Those who carried the burden bumped into the sellers, and the drivers knocked over those who were riding in sedan chairs.He Yijiu dragged Han Lang to hide behind a shop selling jujubes. Seeing that the other party was about to chase after him, he handed Han Lang a coin of silver and shouted, "I bought all these two baskets of jujubes!"

The shopkeeper was still in a daze, but He Yijiu kicked over the basket, and the densely packed dates rolled all over the ground.Just as the boy saw them, he called out, "You two sons!" The next moment, he stepped on a jujube and fell into the mud.When he finally got up, how could there be any traces of the two of them nearby?Only two figures swayed at the end of the far street, and when they caught up again, they had long since disappeared.

As for Han Lang and He Yijiu, they ran wildly out of the city before stopping, looked at each other out of breath, and then laughed out loud as if they were relieved.They were like two children playing around, laughing non-stop, and almost fell to the ground.Tired of laughing, they stopped in place and let out a long breath.

The surface of the river in the distance is calm, dancing with dots of brilliance, like a gentle horse.Han Lang turned his head back, subconsciously staring at the capital covered by the bright sun at noon, and narrowed his eyes slightly.It wasn't until He Yijiu called him that he turned around, with a slightly wistful smile on his face: "He just left like that."

"Don't even think about going back after you leave," He Yijiu patted him on the shoulder, "Then where shall we go?"

"Let's go back to Anping first, as for the future..."

"Not ready yet?"

"Anyway, there is nothing to do now," Han Lang said with a smile, "Let's talk about it later."

The breeze blew up the dead leaves, as if birds were whirling lightly around their feet.They packed their bags and moved forward side by side.The road far away is still full of unknowns, and the days to come are still long. They all know that they have imagined countless free lives, but they have only just begun.

The author has something to say:

Nearly a year, 60 words, this article is finally over!

This is the first time for me to write an original novel, and I feel that there are many flaws, and I often forget to set something (…), fortunately, there are so many little angels who have always supported me, leaving me comments and encouraging me to write, it is really great Thank you. Although the main text of TAT is over, there will be a side story, and it will be released slowly~ There are also benefits, as you know, the XD new pit plan will start at the beginning of next month. It is a story of the same series. The plot follows this timeline, of course The protagonists have all changed~ One of them is the red lotus mentioned in this article, and the other one is a little gangster waiting to die2333

As for the style, it is still a short story with a supernatural direction. Maybe the characters in this article will appear?

Thank you everyone for sticking around and seeing now, I love you all, づ￣3￣)づ