Anecdotes about ghosts

Lu Ke was held in Zhuyin's arms, his brows were frowned, his eyes were closed, only his chest rose and fell slightly with his breathing. Compared with Zhuyin's tall figure, he looked like a sleeping kitten.

It's just that judging from his raised eyebrows, he doesn't know what he dreamed about, but the content of the dream is not very good, otherwise, why would there be a line of wet marks at the corners of his eyes.

The past, like a movie, flashed through Lu Ke's mind one by one, whether it was when he was the god of Dongyue, or when he became Lu Yunjue later.

At first, he thought he was looking at other people's lives, and thought: What's so interesting about other people's stories?

However, the longer he watched it, the more he could empathize with it, as if everything that happened in this story was something he had personally experienced.

It also included the pain of Lu Yunjue's fragmented soul when he sacrificed himself to the heaven and earth, and his body even remembered it with empathy.

Later, he finally realized that it was neither the story of Dongyue Shenjun nor Lu Yunjue's story, everything was his own story.

It's ridiculous that he had been jealous of Lu Yunjue for a long time, but in the end Lu Yunjue was actually himself?

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Ke finally slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that caught his eyes was a pair of extremely beautiful blue eyes, so beautiful that they seemed to be the most dazzling stars in the dark night, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

Once upon a time, he seemed to be amazed by these eyes just like today.

But after not seeing him for so long, the stars in those eyes were obviously much darker, far less bright than they were then.

"An He?" Lu Ke opened his mouth slightly, his voice a little hoarse.

"You...wake up?" An He choked up for a moment.

The moment Lu Ke spoke, he knew that the person calling him was definitely not Lu Ke, but... Dongyue.

Dongyue... he is back.

Lu Ke gave a soft "hmm" as an answer.

Lu Ke was a little uncomfortable being held in Zhuyin's arms just now, but he obviously didn't realize the situation between himself and Zhuyin, and just struggled twice habitually.

Seeing Lu Ke struggling, Zhuyin put him down, supported his shoulders and said, "You just woke up, be careful."

Lu Ke was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized how ambiguous the posture between himself and the God of Zhongshan was.

The place supported by Zhuyin suddenly became hot. Lu Ke immediately stepped back half a meter in embarrassment, and said with red ears, "Thank you, Dragon God."

But in Zhuyin's eyes, he was a full generation older than Dongyue, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior just now, and said politely in a flat tone: "It's hard for little Dongyue to remember me."

"How can I not remember." Lu Ke nodded and smiled, "It's just that I didn't expect you to appear here, and I caused you trouble just now."

"Haha." Zhuyin smiled heartily, "So polite, only Xiao Dongyue - welcome back."

However, after experiencing a big dream, Lu Ke felt as if he had passed away. Even though everything around him hadn't changed, everything made him feel differently.

For example, just like seeing An He again at this time, the initial hatred and alienation disappeared in an instant, leaving only the feeling of reunion between friends after a long absence.

However, when Lu Ke thought that it was An He who pieced together his broken soul bit by bit, he didn't know how to face him.

Even mortals have a life and death, so it's not like they are gods. An He changed his fate against the sky, after all, he has to pay the price.

In other words, his life was almost bought by An He with his own life, but how could he let God Lord An He do this for him.

Back then, since he had chosen to lose his soul, he never expected to come back, let alone come back in this way.

And the kindness in the world is nothing more than the kindness of parents' upbringing, the kindness of knowing each other, and the kindness of the benefactor for saving his life. What's more, An He's kindness to him is not only saving his life, it is simply a kindness of exchanging his life.

After thinking about it, he has nothing to repay.

But... is there really nothing to repay?Lu Ke silently asked himself again in his heart, and then he seemed to think of something suddenly, and his fluctuating heart fell silent in an instant.

"Don't some people still owe me a favor?" Lu Ke thought, "It's just that he banned his memory without permission, so I don't know if that person will be willing to sell me this favor. Forget it, Let’s talk about it when the time comes, let’s settle the immediate matter first.”

"My friend, please stay safe." Lu Ke said to An He.

Ever since Dongyue woke up, An He didn't dare to get too close to him, and just stood quietly by the side.

Hearing Dongyue's voice suddenly at this moment, he felt his heart skip a beat.

"No...no harm." An He stammered nervously.

Lu Ke couldn't help but chuckle: "I haven't seen you for so many years, it's fine if you're not excited, why are you nervous?"

After speaking, he raised his hand, intending to pat An He's shoulder, but found that something was wrong.

Lu Ke stood on tiptoe, gestured back and forth between his forehead and An He's forehead a few times, and said with a smile, "Hey, why did my body shrink so much in this life? Or... have you grown taller? "

"I didn't grow taller." An He replied, "You are short."

Just after answering, An He bent his mouth first, and couldn't help smiling.

"That's right." Lu Ke also laughed, and pinched An He's face, "In my impression, the God Lord An He has never frowned."

At this time, An He suddenly held Lu Ke's hand: "Dongyue, I—"

But as soon as he spoke, he stopped talking.

Lu Ke was taken aback by him, subconsciously pulled his hand away, but the other party squeezed it tighter instead.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Ke's smile seemed a little stiff.

"Dongyue, I...can you..." An He hesitated for a long time, but "I" never came up with a reason.

But after all, the two have been close friends for many years, and some things don't need to be said, and they can communicate with each other.

It's like Lu Ke easily figured out An He's intentions from An He's red and white face.

"If you want to say 'sorry', you don't have to." Lu Ke looked at An He and said seriously, "I made the mistake myself, and what happened later was also due to my lack of consideration. An He, you didn't do anything wrong, so You don't have to say sorry to me at all, and don't say sorry to me. And—"

Lu Ke paused: "The things on me should be returned to me, right?"

"What?" An He didn't react for a moment.

Lu Ke suddenly held his hand back, and then pulled it out forcefully——

A black shadow was pulled out from An He's body, like a three-finger-wide black ribbon lingering in black air, wrapped around their arms.

But it seemed extremely unwilling to leave An He's place, tightly wrapped around An He's arm, and refused to let go.

An He probably felt a little ache from being pulled by it, and raised his brows slightly.

Lu Ke saw An He raised his eyebrows slightly, probably because he was hurt by that thing.

His eyes became sharp in an instant, and he said coldly: "A mere heart demon, who has been suppressed by me for thousands of years, is he still determined? Let go."

"I don't want it!" A piercing and shrill voice yelled.

"Oh, I can't help you."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Ke directly strangled one end of the black shadow with his other hand.

"You lied to me!" The voice shouted more and more horribly, "An He, you lied to me!...I don't want to go to him, I don't want to go back!"

However, amidst the miserable cry of that thing, Lu Ke forcibly peeled it off An He's arm.

Zhuyin, who was watching, was so noisy that he simply closed his hearing, but he just missed the last cry of the shadow.

"An He, you tried your best to help him piece together the soul, but in the end he will only return to Jiuyou and Lu Siqing's side. After you have done so much, will he be grateful to you? Will he?! I don't want to— "

The shrill shouts came to an abrupt end, and Lu Ke just took advantage of the situation to let go of An He's hand.