The earth-bound spirit itself cannot enter reincarnation, and most of them cannot cultivate. It is equivalent to a funnel that can only exit and cannot enter-whenever the ghost energy transformed into one's own obsession leaks out, it should dissipate at that time.

Three people and one cat rushed from the dormitory to the abandoned library, and they couldn't accept the matter of "going to see that earthbound spirit for the last time" along the way.

"how so……"

Tuantuan nestled in Qi Shu's arms, the whole cat looked very depressed, "How could it be so fast, I just met it the day before yesterday, we haven't had a good time yet."

...Maybe it was because it was about to dissipate, and he couldn't control his own spooky aura, so he led Tuan Tuan over.

From the moment Tuantuan got to know it, the earth bound spirit's survival time was already counting down.

Xue Xi was no longer able to maintain the bright and clean barrier in the library, and was floating in the old library in a daze—fortunately, it had no entity, and it would not stir up dust when it floated.

But this ground binding spirit didn't seem too panicked. Seeing Qi Shu and the three of them greeted politely, he was very embarrassed: "You guys are here... I'm sorry, but I have to trouble you to make a special trip." Come here and waste everyone's time."

Tuantuan had a lot of fun with it these days. He really liked staying with the earth-bound spirit that was gentle and good-natured and exuded a ghostly aura all the time. As soon as he entered the door, he jumped to Xue Xi's arms and feet: "How are you?"

Xue Xi picked it up and said softly, "I can hold on for a while longer. Thank you, I am really willing to come and see me off."

As a teacher, Xia Hong couldn't see such a child having an accident - although strictly speaking, it committed suicide a few years ago, but now even its soul is going to dissipate, which is obviously more sad.

But Xue Xi was in a good mood, and said unhurriedly: "Mr. Xia, thank you for your papers. I have finished all the papers, but there are many questions I can't understand. I have to read the explanations to understand..."

Although He Heng only talked with it over the phone and never met him in person, he was also very sad by the atmosphere: "Where is it not, I can help you take a look."

Xue Xi recognized his voice, and was pleasantly surprised: "You told me the question before, right? I remember you! I always wanted to thank you!"

He Heng still remembered the trash talk he casually uttered on the phone, so he made up for it embarrassingly: "You're welcome...you're a fast learner."

Xue Xi smiled shyly: "Thank you. I know it myself. The more I learn, the more I forget, and I know less and less. The questions I ask must be naive."

He paused and comforted them instead: "Actually, it's pretty good like this now. It's painful to learn and forget, and maybe it's a relief to lose your soul."

The little earth binding spirit is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

"...But you lost your soul so quickly because the formation here was dismantled."

Qi Shu sighed, and explained the reason and it very clearly, "Although the previous formation would gradually weaken the ghosts outside, your enchantment was originally set in the library, so not only will it not be affected, it will even be enriched. The yin qi is counterbalanced, so you can practice. I dismantled the formation a while ago, and you were affected."

Of course he doesn't regret dismantling these ugly formations, but he will inevitably feel guilty for affecting this little earth-bound spirit.

Xue Xi took a while to understand what he meant: "Is that so?... No wonder I feel weak all of a sudden."

Qi Shu sighed softly, "I'm sorry."

"Why do you have to apologize? You did nothing wrong."

Xue Xi didn't know that the formation in the library was set up by the underworld, but day after day, when he was tired of writing inscriptions, he relaxed and looked out of the window, and he could also see groups of ghosts being attracted, trapped, and then scattered , naturally hated this formation, "There are so many ghosts, and they didn't do anything wrong, but they were killed to death... You are saving them by dismantling the formation."

"I can't kill so many ghosts just because I want to live alone. That's too selfish. No one would do such a thing."

After so many years of binding spirits, it may still not be able to change its identity well.

More often, it subconsciously feels that it is a human being.

I am an individual, so I have to demand myself by the principles of being a human being.

You can't kill people for your own selfish desires, and of course you can't kill ghosts.

There are some truths that even the Earth Binding Spirit, who is immersed in the questions, can understand.

The three of them, a ghost and a cat, looked at each other speechlessly, watching helplessly as the soul of this earth-bound spirit became more and more transparent, but they were helpless.

Although Xia Hong and Qi Shu are both fourth-rank celestial masters, one is still young, and the other has spent ten years in the ivory tower of Maoshan, six years in the university, and then came to teach in high school, and they have never really met each other. How many life and death—especially this kind of life and death that I have known briefly but impressively before.

In contrast, only He Heng has barely experienced the death of a loved one, and he is somewhat resistant.

But even though the old man passed away, because of the overcrowding of the underworld, he was free to come to his dreams every day, even seeing more than when he was alive.

A real farewell after being lost like this, no one present has ever experienced such an experience except Tuantuan once when he was a child.

Qi Shu only felt panic in his heart—after decades, his master would go to heaven, would he never see him again?

Is it no different from Soul Flying Posan?

……

Until getting on the bus back to Master's house, Qi Shu was still panicking because "Master will also be lost in a few decades".

It's not that I can't figure it out, after all, there are so many classics, and you can find the debate on "how to correctly treat the death of the body and the disappearance of the body" by just reading a few books.

But he didn't want to read the argument that standing up and talking without back pain.

"I know that's an exaggeration, but,"

He Heng raised his hand in a daze: "But, logically speaking, after the death of our relatives, we should never see them again."

When grandma passed away—at least a few days ago, He Heng was completely unaware of the follow-up development of "Because the underworld is too crowded and there is no rush to reincarnate, so grandma can come to dream for herself every day".

So although he is in pain, he has vaguely touched the edge of "life and death", and now he can even comfort the little celestial master who is in panic and entanglement: "Who of us can only live for 80 or [-] years? It’s an unexpected joy to be able to meet after death, and it’s okay if we don’t see each other. Isn’t it just that we can’t see each other? We’ll die sooner or later, so let’s go down and meet again. Then we can tell him what the past few decades have been like. It was fun."

Qi Shu couldn't help explaining to him: "It's not the same... Master passed away, I may really never see him again, and in a few decades I won't see him at the end of my life." , will never be seen."

He Heng froze for a moment, and felt that something was wrong: "Is this so?...Is there no way?"

Qi Shu shook his head.

Is there any way, the master is originally the avatar of the patriarch in the upper realm, and there is no name in the book of life and death, even if he wants to rebel, he doesn't know where to go.

He Heng didn't understand the reason, but his train of thought was still very clear: "But, no matter what, Master hasn't passed away yet. I've heard of people who paid advances to buy mobile phones, but never heard of people who paid advances for the death of their loved ones decades later." of."

Qi Shu: "..."

Rough words are not rough.

The analogy is weird, but somehow makes sense.

There seemed to be a little imperceptible sarcasm.

Qi Shu leaned on the back of the bus seat, thought for a while, and covered his face with his hands.

I can't tell if I'm crying or laughing.

He Heng leaned over and studied it carefully for three seconds, and a very soft voice leaked from between his fingers: "You are right... Fortunately, I am still a celestial master, so I was able to be troubled by life and death for so long."

The burden of the little roommate's celestial master seems to be heavy.

He Heng rehabilitated him: "It's unreasonable, hey, who stipulated that a celestial master can't be troubled by life and death? Aren't celestial masters also human beings, you can't deprive a celestial master of the right to be distressed."

Qi Shu couldn't help but nod his head: "Yes, yes, you are right. Who stipulates that a celestial master can't figure out life and death?"

……

"That's right, isn't it normal that you can't figure out life and death? How old are you? If you can figure it out, then it's okay?"

Lu Tianshi carelessly rubbed the head of his little apprentice, "I don't think those old antiques in Maoshan have thought through it as well as you. Don't feel uncomfortable, if you can't figure it out, think about it slowly. Master still has decades to accompany you to figure it out."

Qi Shu's full of melancholy dissipated with his messy hairstyle. Seeing the opportunity, he bent down and escaped from his master's clutches, and even pushed He Heng over.

He Heng couldn't dodge in time, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and call out Master,

Lu Tianshi did not refuse anyone who came, and while agreeing, he snorted several times while stroking He Heng's hair: "Hey, good, good, young man is very energetic."

No energy after snoring twice.

He Heng tried his best to use his eyes to condemn his boyfriend's behavior of being a friend of the dead, but he finally condemned Qi Shu to the point of conscience, and rescued him from his master with a smile.

Lu Tianshi happily looked at the two children standing together, feeling very satisfied: "How many days will you stay this time?"

"Leave tomorrow afternoon."

Qi Shu said, "The two of us have taken more leave than the other this semester, so we're too embarrassed to talk to the head teacher again."

Being able to come back and stay for two days, Lu Tianshi is already very satisfied: "Okay, okay, what do you want to eat tonight and tomorrow? Master will give you some."

I really plan to rely on takeaway to support three people.

Qi Shu was helpless: "It's okay, I'll do it tonight."

Lu Tianshi was even more satisfied: "Okay, okay, then I want to eat mapo tofu."

Qi Shu: "..."

He Heng was surprised: "So you really know how to cook?"

"Yes, I told you as soon as school started."

Qi Shu asked for opinions equally, "What do you want to eat?"

He Heng probed: "Braised pork?"

"Okay, I'll go buy a piece of meat later in the afternoon."

Qi Shu was very modest, "Maybe my cooking is not as delicious as Auntie's."

He Heng shook his head subconsciously: "It's okay..."

Lu Tianshi was walking in front, but he turned around when he heard it, with a bit of resentment: "Hey, how did you get married? At this time, you shouldn't say 'what you do is the best Eat'?"

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