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The sun is like a fire, and it is extremely hot!

Yan Qing couldn't wait to rush to the very familiar cabin.He was sweating profusely, his clothes were wrinkled all over, his brows and eyes were full of fatigue, and the things he was carrying in his hands didn't fall off, and they were held tightly in his palms like treasures.

As long as he thinks that he will be able to see the person he misses right away, Yan Qing's footsteps become more brisk, and the joy in his heart cannot be concealed by his dusty clothes.

It was as if he had seen the man rushing towards him with a bright smile, calling him "Brother Qing" in his soft and greasy voice as usual, and begging him for the signature roast duck of Shiweilou like a baby.

Missing a person so much has become a demon, thinking about...his voice and smile all the time, deep into the bone marrow!

As long as he thinks that he can stay with Wu Meng for a longer time this time, Yan Qing becomes even more excited, and the rare slovenliness can't hide his joy.

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The closer he got to the hut, Yan Qing felt more and more abnormal today, and he didn't even care about dropping the things in his hands.

With the closed door, there is no bright smile as imagined, no soft and greasy call, and no gentle hug, but only the irritating chirping of cicadas on the tree.

Pushing open the gate, the courtyard was filled with a deadly atmosphere, everything was so abnormal.

A bad premonition welled up in his heart, and Yan Qing was terrified, and staggered towards the familiar room.

The person lying on the bed was pale, his heart had no ups and downs, and he was lifeless, and even his usually round cheeks were shaved into a thin oval face.

Yan Qing reached for the man's breath with trembling hands.

Without breathing, Yan Qing immediately froze there, the warm trickle flowed continuously through his resolute and handsome face, a place in his heart suddenly collapsed.boring?Heartbroken?At this moment, Yan Qing couldn't even breathe out, as if he was going to go with the person on the bed at any moment.

Crying silently, Yan Qing found that he could no longer make a sound.The body suddenly rushed towards the person on the bed.

The body of the person on the bed was still soft, completely different from the stiffness of ordinary corpses.Except for the missing breath and abnormally cold body, everything else is no different from ordinary people.

After a moment of astonishment, Yan Qing only said that the person on the bed had just died, and felt even more sad, full of self-blame, only complaining that he hadn't come back earlier, and the thought of being buried almost passed away.She didn't notice that the white jewelry on Wu Meng's chest exuded a lustrous white light.

"Brother Mengmengqing will definitely find you back." Yan Qing murmured while holding Wu Meng's cold hand, golden sunlight scattered on his resolute face.

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There was a cold air blowing into the hut, which was particularly shocking in the sweltering heat.

Looking along the source of the cold current, Yan Qing's eyes froze for a moment, and then became gentle.

"Is it... your soul? Go back to your body quickly,... Please... Otherwise, I don't know what I will do. Go to heaven and earth, and I will hold you in the palm of my hand .” Yan Qing’s voice was almost hysterical.

"Such a keen intuition, this son is not a thing in the pool!" The judge exclaimed.

With a flash in his eyes, the judge's eyes were completely attracted by the white ornaments exuding luster.

It really was Han Po, according to the situation at that time, the imprint of Han Po may have been deeply burned in the depths of Wu Meng's soul.Looking at Wu Meng next to him, the judge sighed, "If you don't know that you are pregnant with a treasure, this is the blessing of a fool!"

"Your Majesty Judge." Wu Meng tugged on the judge's sleeve with an anxious expression on his face. He never thought that his death would bring such a big blow to Yan Qing.

"In the name of my Judge Leng, lead the soul of Wu Meng as the living soul, come back, let's go." Sweat streamed from the judge's forehead, and his figure was a little staggering. The previous battle had consumed most of him. skill.What's more, it's already daylight. As a member of the underworld, it's not good to stay in the underworld for too long in the daytime. It's well known that ghosts are afraid of the sun.Even if he has cultivated to the level of a judge, he cannot be fearless. This is extremely unfavorable to his situation now, and casting another resurrection spell is the limit.

After finishing speaking, Wu Meng's soul gradually merged with his body, and his fingers moved slightly.Seeing that Wu Meng showed signs of waking up, the judge left in a huff.

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"Hungry..." Just after merging, my body was sore and limp, and I couldn't exert any strength from my whole body. What's more, the painful feeling of being hungry and thirsty tormented Wu Meng again like a nightmare. "Living is really tiring." !" Wu Meng thought.

The person on the bed was moaning in pain, angry like a mosquito, if it wasn't for Yan Qing who was wholeheartedly attached to Wu Meng, it would be difficult for others to notice.

The lost treasure was found again, Yan Qing was ecstatic, and hugged Wu Meng involuntarily.

"Mengmeng, what are you talking about? Brother Qing is here." Yan Qing put his ear to the corner of Wu Meng's mouth.

"Cough..." Being hugged so tightly by Yan Qing, Wu Meng was almost out of breath. She wanted to struggle, but she was powerless. She just wanted to point at Yan Qing and yell.

"I'm so hungry…"

"Hungry?" Yan Qing's body stiffened for a moment, and his feeble voice successfully pulled his mind back. Yan Qing was annoyed, hating himself for being too excited and forgetting about Wu Meng's situation.

Those thin cheeks were obviously the result of several days of starvation.Thinking of food, the roast duck, which is more important to foodie Wu Meng than him, seems to have been lost somewhere, "Go find it now, Mengmeng shouldn't be angry." Yan Qing took a deep breath.

After a quick recollection, Yan Qing already had some clues.

Gently put down Wu Meng's body, Yan Qing found some water.

"Mengmeng, drink some water first, dear." Yan Qing's voice was full of pampering, and he almost wanted to let Wu Meng drink water, but now Wu Meng is no different from a corpse except for his breath. The drinking action cannot be completed.

Yan Qing was helpless, suddenly, his eyes shone brightly.

Yan Qing took a sip of water, held it in his mouth, and fed it on Wu Meng's lips. The tip of his tongue gently swept over Wu Meng's dry lips. Seeing that Wu Meng's lips finally had some moisture, Yan Qing was satisfied. Come and nod, and repeated this several times.

Yan Qing Fushui gradually became not pure, and he had rehearsed the thoughts in his mind countless times. He was addicted to the enjoyment of this moment, and he just wanted to let time stay in this moment.

After drinking water, Wu Meng finally regained some strength, "I'm starving to death..." He looked at Yan Qing sadly, and in the end, he actually felt quite disheartened.

"Brother Qing is so hateful, bullying me now that I'm alone and helpless, and won't give me food."

Yan Qing smiled dryly, it seemed that, just now, he was a little carried away, the little cat still needs to be comforted.

Kissed Wu Meng's forehead again, Yan Qing's tone was soft and unnatural, "Good boy, brother Qing will go get you something to eat now, Mengmeng asked brother Qing to remember." Settle down Wu Meng Meng, Yan Qing has a guilty conscience and needs to find that duck quickly.

"Well, Brother Qing, hurry up and get something to eat." Wu Meng's eyes lit up when he heard that there was something to eat.

Listening to this soft and coquettish voice, Yan Qing felt extremely happy, and ran out as if bewitched.

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Sure enough, as expected, the packed roast duck was lying quietly not far outside the house. Yan Qing picked up the duck and patted the dust on it. Hurriedly rush back.

...

"Mengmeng! Brother Qing is back, this is your favorite restaurant's signature roast duck." Yan Qing's voice had a hint of asking for credit.

Sure enough, Wu Meng's eyes shone even brighter, and he was about to bleed out, his eagerness was comparable to that of a starved ghost reincarnated.

Seeing Wu Meng's cute appearance, Yan Qing was distracted and wanted to go back to his old job.It's a pity that Wu Meng didn't reach the level of tacit understanding with him.

The desire to eat was so strong that Wu Meng grabbed the duck from Yan Qing's hand with an outburst beyond ordinary people, and then began to gnaw on the whole duck. It was so rude that people couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Yan Qing smiled, only feeling that Wu Meng in front of her was very cute, real and unaffected.In the eyes of Wu Meng and Yan Qing, any appearance of Wu Meng is the most beautiful.

He stepped forward and hugged Wu Meng in his arms, buried his head on Wu Meng's neck, a familiar breath came from his nose, his warm body moved his head to Wu Meng's chest, and his beating heart was everywhere. It's good to prove that the treasure in my arms is still alive.

As if eager to prove this fact, Yan Qing hugged Wu Meng even tighter, almost inserting him into his body. Perhaps only in this way can he prove that this is not a fleeting dream, you are still alive .

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Having lost weight, Yan Qing caressed Wu Meng's face lightly, his eyes filled with distress, "What happened?"

No matter what, I will never leave your side in the future, Mengmeng, you must not know how much I care about you now.If one day you will forget me, it is absolutely not allowed, even if you are reincarnated, I will definitely let you be with me forever.

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"It seems that we have to speed up the steps." Yan Qing frowned and thought deeply.

At this moment, Wu Meng threw herself on the duck wholeheartedly, completely unaware that he had just been eaten up by his beloved brother Qing, let alone that he had already been beheaded by a wolf with a big tail called brother Qing. Cut off all escape routes.

PS: The old grudge between the evil ghost in the small theater and the Wu family

"Brother, I'll go and come back!"

"My brother... are you still going?" Shura asked hesitantly.

"Hmph, this time I will definitely make the surname Wu look good!" Guimian said fiercely.

"Heh..." (Brother) When will my brother learn a lesson?That family is too perverted.

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"Ah...!!!... I will definitely come back."

"My brother, don't bother with others in the future." Shura pulled out the face of the ghost who was thrown into the pit, and said earnestly. "How many times has this happened?" Shura looked up to the sky and sighed.In fact, he knew the ghost face's thoughts, after all, it was rare to find such a person who didn't despise them.

"Hmph! Wu is too arrogant. I will make him look good next time."

"..." You are the one who speaks so hard, you obviously can't beat him, my brother, are you sending him to your door for him to torture you?

"Why didn't Mr. Xiang just deal with that ghost? I heard that it was an evil ghost." Mrs. Wu asked excitedly.

"Actually, that ghost is just a frizzy kid. He has no bad intentions. He must be forgiving and forgiving!" Mr. Wu looked at Mrs. Wu meaningfully, and followed his non-existent beard inscrutablely.

"...?" (Old Lady Wu) How virtuous is his husband?

"Okay, I dare to rebel now, so say it quickly." Mrs. Wu grabbed Father Wu's earlobe and said viciously.

"I said, I said, can the lady let go first?" Father Wu looked at his wife flatteringly. "It's this trick again." Father Wu cried from the bottom of his heart.

"Cough... I have nothing to do, my lady, don't you think it's nice to have a abuse package automatically delivered to your door to pass the time?" Besides, lady, aren't you excited too?The really tall person is still a lady!Killing without blood, killing without leaving a name.

"Besides, the battered bag is also very indomitable. The more you get frustrated, the more courageous you become. You don't have to worry about being bored in the future. I didn't expect my husband and I to think of going together."

"Young lady is very right!" The couple looked at each other and smiled, their eyes shining brightly.

Doors and windows closed, candles extinguished! (Short for pull the light and close the door, you know, Al? No child wants to be wrong...)

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