Kikai

When Yu Qi woke up, the first reaction in his brain was not where he was now, but a headache that couldn't be ignored.

This familiar yet unfamiliar hangover feeling.

Clutching her forehead for a while, and then opening her eyes, she realized that there was someone sitting beside her bed, and her drowsy head was instantly awakened by fright.

"... Shuanglang?"

Shuang Lang, who was sitting by the bed, turned his head and glanced at her, then continued to look at the things in his hand.

A small amount of toxins made Yu Qi's brain confused, and now he didn't notice the "small details" that Shuang Lang seemed to be angry.

"What are you looking at?"

"The book left by my mother-in-law..."

This subconscious answer made Shuanglang very dissatisfied with herself. When she brought Yu Qi back, she had already decided to ignore her first, but in the end she did.

Yu Qi tilted her head in her direction: "What book?"

"...Some precautions for sending dead souls." Now that we have already communicated, it's okay to say another sentence, right?But talking to her doesn't mean I'm not angry anymore.

"Can you come and see?"

Shuanglang hesitated for a second before standing up and passing by, but even though she passed, she still expressed her dissatisfaction with a cold face of principle.

It's just that she looks expressionless most of the time, so in Yu Qi's eyes, she looks no different from usual.

Calling Shuanglang over, Yu Qi dragged his heavy body and moved in: "Come up." This shaking made her head dizzy even more, and she frowned slightly with a headache.

"..." Shuanglang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what she was going to do, but obediently went to the place where Yu Qi let her come out, and lay down against the head of the bed.

Seeing this, Yu Qi leaned back very satisfied, put his head on Shuanglang's waist and curled up his body.

She had heard a saying before that when people lack a sense of security or feel nervous, they can imitate the posture in the mother's womb while sleeping, which can effectively relieve the nervousness.

Her actions made Shuang Lang a little at a loss, he hesitated and patted Yu Qi's head.

It feels good to be able to see her sister lying in her arms as soon as she lowers her head, and she feels her sister's dependence on her.

"My head hurts."

Curled up in Shuanglang's arms, Yu Qi found the sense of security he wanted, and closed his eyes in relaxation.

Ever since Qi Xiaoxian experienced being eaten by Qi Xiaoxian, she couldn't sleep well every day. Whenever she was alone or closed her eyes, the depths of her consciousness would involuntarily collapse, which always made her mentally very tired.

Mentioning the headache, the anger that Shuanglang had forgotten to the sky returned a little bit, put down the hand touching Yuqi's hair, and said in a cold tone: "Why did sister Xiuguijing go to drink?"

Yu Qi was too lazy to think, so he said casually when he thought of something: "Wine? I met She Huan on the road, and then we went to drink fruit juice. I want to take out the spell book in the ghost mirror. Maybe there will be a solution in it." The method of opening the seal of the curse array."

"You shouldn't drink so much fruit juice." Shuanglang finished the last harsh sentence with a hard tone.

In fact, Yu Qi didn't expect that there would be drunk wine in the underworld, but she didn't want to think about it so much, and after a casual hum, she took Shuanglang's hand and put it on her forehead: "Rub my head for me, it hurts."

Seeing the rare Yu Qi who acted like a baby, Shuang Lang sighed and did as he did.

Enjoying Shuanglang's service, Yu Qi squinted for a while and then suddenly said: "Shuanglang, things about my mother-in-law can't be changed anymore, people always have to look forward, if you feel sad, you can cry or tell me, don't Hold it in your heart, okay?"

Ever since Meng Po's soul died, Shuanglang didn't seem to express her sadness except after hugging her for a while on the day she woke up. Seeing Shuanglang crying and mourning because of King Yama's soul dying with her own eyes, she didn't feel that Shuanglang It'll be fine.

Hearing her words, Shuang Lang kept moving his hands, and said in a calm tone: "I've already looked forward, it's common for life and death to be separated in the underworld."

Facing Shang Shuanglang's dark eyes, Yu Qi couldn't see a trace of pretending to be optimistic, and reached out to touch her face, Yu Qi felt distressed.

She secretly guessed that Shuang Lang might have had many friends before, but they all parted with each other as time went by. She had experienced too many partings, so she would naturally be able to adapt to this kind of sadness very quickly.

But in fact things are not as deep as Yu Qi imagined.

Many ghosts have mentioned to her more or less about Shuanglang's temperament, such as indifference, lack of emotion, self-willedness... But Shuanglang gave her the first impression of being well-behaved and dull, and under Shuanglang's deliberate hiding, Yu Qi has always misunderstood Shuanglang as a child who is not good at expressing himself and misunderstood by others.

Coupled with the so-called beauty in the eye of the beholder, Yu Qi, who only saw the beautiful side of Shuanglang, completely ignored the hands that were slowly brushing her forehead at this moment, and how many evil spirits and evil spirits had been mercilessly beheaded.

In fact, most of the Rakshas who can be ranked in the top three on the Rakshasa Performance Rankings are already the soul destroying machines of the Ghost Palace.

Since ancient times, if a mortal wants to become a god, he has to let go of the seven emotions and six desires. This is actually not a rumor. A natural god does not have the seven emotions and six desires, so a mortal must become like a god if he wants to become a god. Only young people are infected with a few traces of very faint humanity.

She didn't lie to Yuqi either. She lived in Naihe Bridge for hundreds of years, and she was indeed used to seeing the sorrow of life and death.

Po Meng had to face too many life and death problems every day, and Po Meng planned to train Shuang Lang to be her successor, so the idea she taught Shuang Lang was not to care about life and death.

It wasn't until later, when Shuanglang's suppressed divinity made her gradually become more and more indifferent to things other than herself, that Po Meng realized that she didn't need to deliberately push Shuanglang in this direction at all. The seven emotions and six desires, how can they be affected by the parting of life and death of ghosts?

However, Meng Po's soul extinction still had a great impact on Shuang Lang, but she had already dealt with her emotions in her own way.

In the few days when Yu Qi's soul died, she went back to Linlang Pavilion once. In fact, she didn't come back to see Yu Qi that time, but the pain in her heart exceeded the limit she could bear. She came back to find someone who could hiding corner.

That day, she huddled beside Yu Qi, who had lost her soul, and cried for a long, long time. The wall engraved with sound-proof runes completely cut off her heart-piercing cries.

And since she went out of the room that day, she had already put down the matter of Po Meng, and she put it down indifferently after venting out rudely and simply.

Laying on the bed for a long time, it was already dusk when Yu Qi fully woke up and woke up.

Shuang Lang was called by Snake Qu to the study downstairs to deal with matters.

After Yu Qi, who couldn't lie down, got up, he glanced at his crumpled clothes that smelled of alcohol with disgust.

Because the snail dwelling stone collapsed and the ghost mirror couldn't be opened, she now has nothing, including a change of clothes.

As soon as he thought about it, he raised his eyes and saw rows of clothes hanging on the opposite side of the bed.

In the study, Shuang Lang who was talking to Snake Qu suddenly paused.

Snake Qu raised his head in doubt: "What's wrong, my lord?"

My sister doesn't seem to know that everything in her room that belongs to her has a spell that she can feel.

...clothes?

Shuanglang was silent for a while, then slowly shook his head: "It's okay, let's continue, I plan to apply for the seat of the right ghost envoy to King Yama for you."

The Right Ghost Messenger had been part of the Snake Project's career, but she didn't want it anymore.

She thought that Mao Ci was just a fun before she reached the peak, but after Mao Ci's soul died, she realized that what she had lost was not only the one in her heart, but also her interest in reaching the peak.

"My lord, can I stay by your side?"

Shuanglang did not expect that she would refuse, she is not a fool, it can be seen that Snake Qu is not very loyal to her.

"There is no ghost post around Granny Meng."

Snake Qu is clear, it's just that this is a decision she has long thought of: "Can I follow the adults as an ordinary ghost?"

"why?"

"... Mao Ci Shuo asked me to help her take care of the adults." This was the last sentence Mao Ci said to her that she remembered.

Shuang Lang frowned immediately, and glanced at the red stone snaked around her neck: "She may not like you too, you don't need to trap yourself for a soul-destroyed ghost."

Snake Qu's gaze was very firm: "Although Maoci never said she liked me, she may not really dislike me,...and this is what I moved, and I want to be worthy of my own heart."

Shuanglang was silent for a while, and it was rare to say a word of concern: "You are a ghost messenger, you should know the origin of the Bianhua."

Snake Qu suddenly knelt down on one knee to Shuanglang: "My lord, I know, but I still need some time, a few years or hundreds of years or thousands of years, before I let go, please allow me to take the cat's leave by your side .”

... "live" for other ghosts?

Shuang Lang, who has engraved indifference into her bones, does not agree with this approach, but she respects Snake Qu's own choice.

After taking a bath, Yu Qi went downstairs wearing Shuanglang's clothes. Even though she was already carefully carrying the overly long skirt, she was stirred a bit, which made her fall directly downstairs.

Fortunately, it fell into a soft embrace.

Shuang Lang, who caught Yu Qi firmly, kissed her forehead: "Do you feel better after taking a bath?"

"Yeah." Thinking of the clothes on his body, Yu Qi suddenly felt a little guilty again, "I took yours because I didn't have any clothes to wear, you...won't...get angry...right?"

Speaking of it, it seems a little bad to pick it up without asking. Before Shuanglang asked her to borrow clothes, she asked her first before taking them.

Shuanglang hugged her horizontally: "No, I like my smell on my sister." Monsters all rely on smell to declare their sovereignty.

Yu Qi blushed unnaturally.

She didn't recover slightly until she was put on the sofa, damn it, she thought of messy things again, Shuanglang is still a child!

After putting down Yuqi, Shuanglang walked quickly to the study room and took out a book and handed it to her: "Didn't my sister want to find my mother-in-law's curse array book before? You can read mine first."

Originally, Yu Qi was worried that if he took this book, it would delay Shuanglang's study, but after noticing the layer of dust on it, this worry completely disappeared.

Turning the pages of the book again, Shuang Lang really loved this book very much, except for Po Meng's handwriting, there was not a single note added by Shuang Lang on the page, the whole book was clean and apparently he hadn't even flipped through it much.