Beichen is like a song

Bloodstained.

Nan Xin never thought that he would be assassinated in full view.

The dark red blood flowed down from his heart, staining his white clothes red. He looked around helplessly, and all the soldiers watched him kneeling on the ground as if he was watching a play. Come forward and give him a hand.

Even if it is to help, and the doctor Xuan comes, he will not be so sad.But these people just stood around with their arms crossed like this, as if they didn't see the clank and shiny sword stuck in his chest. He stared at the crowd until they all scattered.

He should have known earlier, people's hearts are unpredictable.He should have known earlier that ethics are often not violated.

The sky and the earth are so big that he can't tolerate Nan Xin's meager existence. In the eyes of the world, the second young master of the Nan family is so annoying!

He should have been on guard!Nan Xin struggled and managed to utter two words from his mouth. He stared blankly at the yellow earth, as if he was holding on to the last moment.

"Ruge..." he said.Let him meet again, the most difficult thing to let go in this world is this little demon who has not yet settled down.

If he knew that Nan Xin would encounter an accident, Mo Ruge would never leave half a step away.

But in the end he left. In order to make roast chicken for Nan Xin, he secretly followed the cook to chase the pheasant early in the morning.

That day was clear and cloudless, but the wind was blowing the weeds and leaves, and in the distance was the noise of soldiers and horses, and the people in the forest were jumping and jubilant.

This is destined to be a victory, without any effort.

Outside the barracks.

"Young master! The young master is awake and can't see you. He is looking for you everywhere!"

The book boy is clever, he woke up early and waited by the side, he witnessed Mo Ruge's little thoughts very clearly, so Nan Xin couldn't see Ruge when he came together, he knew what to do when he frowned, he took a breath, He patted himself on the chest: "It's really small, the young master frowned, I was sweating from shock, go back quickly!"

"Okay!" Mo Ruge grinned innocently, stuffed the pheasant into the hand of the book boy, and proudly weighed the pheasant, "Nan Xin has always been spoiled and spoiled, and he eats delicacies from mountains and seas. Come to the barracks for a few days. He has lost weight before going out, and I will feed him roast chicken later, and I will fatten up your young master."

Book boy laughs...

I just heard my young master say this last night, and there was no deviation in every word. It was really a tacit understanding, and the book boy realized what was going on with "one generation, one pair for a lifetime", and he didn't care about the situation in front of him. It's human or demon, the best thing is the one that can make his young master happy.

The two joked along the way, until they returned to the barracks, and the faces of the soldiers walking towards them were pale, but they didn't say anything.

The more Mo Ruge thought about it, the more something was wrong. Nan Xin had always been the target of ridicule in the military camp. They all looked down on this young master with broken sleeves, and they even dismissed them on weekdays, without even looking at them.

"Nan Xin! Where are you, Nan Xin!" Mo Ruge was anxious, he shouted Nan Xin's name, he smelled a fresh smell of blood in his nostrils, and transformed himself into a black cat.

The black cat ran fast, running towards the strong smell of blood, until he saw the crowd standing in front of the tent in a serious manner.

The black cat rushed in, but Nan Xin had held on for a long time.

"Nan Xin, hold back! I...I'll save you! You...you drink my blood, my blood is very powerful..."

The black cat pounced and turned into a human form. He bared his fangs and bit his wrist, forcing it to his mouth, "Take a sip, don't die! I'll make you roast chicken too! I just went out for a while...you...you are not allowed to close your eyes!"

Nan Xin already felt very lucky to be able to hold his last breath and see this little Yaoer who made him happy.

He sucked the wound that Mo Ruge had bitten open, licked it with the tip of his tongue, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

His lips were pale, and he spoke weakly: "I am so... happy to spend a good year with you in my lifetime. It's like a song, don't make trouble... My death... is... destiny..."

"Don't go back to Nanyuan to increase your sorrow, because you are a demon...I...I am also very happy with you..."

Nan Xin tried her best to hold up a smile, and kissed the corner of Mo Ruge's mouth, "The world is getting worse and people's hearts are not old... In the next life... If I am a woman in the next life... I will definitely marry you..."

"Nan Xin! Don't talk, I'll kill someone if you say a word! Hold on to me! Don't die!"

Mo Ruge was already flustered, someone from outside the account came in in surprise, and heard the sound curiously.Mo Ruge bared his fangs, jumped forward, and bit the man's neck until he died.

Nan Xin still smiled softly: "Everyone in the world blames me, don't you want to kill all the people in the world...I'm going."

"Shut up!" Mo Ruge cried, watching Nan Xin finally lay down on the ground, his eyes were red, and when he was furious, the little cat demon dragged all the onlookers into the tent, He killed them all, and threw the bodies of those onlookers into the corner, not allowing them to defile Nan Xin's body.

However, he died after all.

In the 51st year of Kangxi, Nandutong assisted the general to quell the rebellion. During the expedition, his son was killed in the barracks, with a sword stabbed in his chest, bleeding profusely, and fell to the ground to die.

The Southern Metropolis Commander regretted his mistake and questioned the soldiers who stayed in the camp, but none of them knew about it. He only knew that someone was sobbing and crying, and that's when he knew that the Second Young Master had been killed.

The tent was stained with blood, twelve dead.Southern Metropolis sent people to look for the accompanying Bai Jing Xiaosheng.

No fruit, only the Taoist took the tea to cool down.

-

Xing Beichen stood in this imaginary light and shadow, but what he saw was the overlapping memories of Nan Xin and Mo Ruge.

The last moment was a life-and-death parting with compassion, but the next moment it was a completely unfamiliar scene. He held the mirror of his previous life tightly in his hand, and saw the bloody self in the mirror, the same face, but it was not him.

"One day, we will meet again." By the Naihe Bridge, a man in a black robe was waiting, and behind him stood a woman with long hair hanging down her shoulders. The two of them watched the young man in white who came forward.

That's right, it's Ah Ming and Po Meng.Ah Ming stretched out his hand to welcome Nan Xin who came.The two looked at each other and smiled, like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years.

Huangquan is like a desert. At that time, the manjusawa on the other side had not been planted, the khaki ground, the dark and boundless sky, and the chaos was a little turbid.

Xing Beichen frowned, the man in white was very similar to himself, except that there were dark red blood stains on the white sleeves.

This is actually his previous life, Xing Beichen stepped forward to touch it, but his hand passed through the phantom directly.

Standing outside the story, he is just a bystander.

"I haven't met before, but I have admired you for a long time." Ah Ming nodded, as if sensing the doubts on Nan Xin's face, he smiled, with a touch of tenderness on his brows.

Po Meng looked at each other, and led the two of them towards the inn where Po Meng made soup. They sat down together, and Po Meng had already served the soup.

"The road reaches the underworld, and there is no way to go at the end. The way of heaven is reincarnation. This life is not satisfactory. Let's be more carefree in the next life."

Ah Ming poured him a cup of tea, "Ruge and you are like glue, of course I know it. You also definitely expected that he is not an ordinary monster, he can go in and out of the underworld freely, and you saw him when he was sent back by an errand that day. With the later story..."

Nan Xin pursed her lips and smiled, thinking of Mo Ruge's face, her clear and innocent eyes.Although he knew that the black cat was an evil thing, but no matter what, he couldn't connect such a clean young man with it.

He walked all the way along the Yellow Springs, hearing Mo Ruge's request with a smile, "Nan Xin, hug me."

"Is he your cat?" Nan Xin looked directly into Ah Ming's eyes, and felt that those eyes were like obsidian, revealing a firm expression. Nan Xin smiled freely: "Don't you object to him being with a man? No Do you accuse me of hiding him in the yard and not letting him come out to practice?"

"The demon has never been restrained, let alone my cat." Ah Ming also laughed, the white-clothed man in front of him was in good spirits, and it didn't look like he had just experienced a regretful life and death. All of them are low-grade, and Nan Xin's extraordinary and refined temperament is really shocking, "Young Master, I laughed, if he doesn't want to, I can't do anything about him, it's just..."

It's just that there is a definite number between life and death, and the life and death of people in the world are all predestined in the book of life and death.

Death is but a form, how one dies does not hinder the final result.In the final analysis, if it hadn't been for the tragic assassination and no help, Nanxin would have died in the 51st year of Kangxi due to other natural and man-made disasters.

"Ruge has carried several lives, all because of you." Ah Ming finally got to the point, "After you left, he killed eleven pawns in a row, plus the gangster who killed him by mistake, Ruge has already carried twelve. human life."

"Just now...he asked me to hold you back." Ah Ming sighed, asked what love is in the world, and taught life and death to promise each other. It's really ridiculous that you are just a demon who wants to last forever.

"When you die, you have to walk the path of reincarnation. He doesn't want you to drink Mengpo soup, cross the bridge of Naihe, and don't want you to cross it. You...do you understand the meaning?"

A gust of wind blew up on Huangquan, and someone broke in.

Pluto sighed, afraid that the ignorant little cat demon had come running.He looked at the other side of the underworld, a small black spot came straight from the entrance of the underworld, as the king of the underworld, he must not violate the order, Mo Ruge has nothing that can be exchanged to offset it, Nan Xin's reincarnation is an inevitable result.Nan Xin naturally knew.

"Please tell him that I have spent the best two years. I have no complaints or regrets." The man in white raised his head and smiled, held up the Mengpo soup and drank it, turned around and left the inn, and walked towards the road of reincarnation .Li Bai was the last one to be so chic in the past thousands of years.

Xing Beichen stood outside the door of the inn, watching the little black cat transform into a human form on the Naihe Bridge, and ran towards it in anticipation. The body was so weak that he was completely different from the Mo Ruge he knew, but that The face was indeed Mo Ruge's face, but it was a clean face with less style.

"Yao'er..." Xing Beichen stepped forward to help Mo Ruge who fell down, but he couldn't catch it, and with a swipe of his hand, all he caught were phantoms.

He ran in crying and yelling, and threw himself on Ah Ming's body crying, like a child who lost candy.

Mo Ruge's ears drooped, and he was crying and wiping away tears: "Brother Ah Ming, I want Nan Xin, I want Nan Xin! You are not allowed to take him away! He promised to die with me!"

Although we don't live together, it doesn't matter if we die together.

Nan Xin repented, life is life, death is death, he doesn't want to bring the person he likes with him.

So before he entered the reincarnation, he didn't even want to stay, but entrusted Ah Ming to take care of Ruge.

Ah Ming touched his face, the young demon was always easily tempted, he could only sigh.

"It's late, he's entered reincarnation." Granny Meng served the soup and placed it in front of the table.She had a premonition that this bowl of soup would surely save one person from boredom, "Boy, don't forget your original intention of turning into a demon. You want to protect the safety of the four generations of the Mo family. How can you die together?"

late……

After drinking Mengpo soup, I entered the way of reincarnation, whether it is a human or a demon depends on the good fortune.Mo Ruge didn't understand, but he obeyed Nan Xin's words. He was silent for half an hour, raised his eyes and looked at Ah Ming, as if he wanted to find the answer that was about to come out from him, "Brother Ah Ming, it was Nan Xin who asked me to drink it. Is this soup?"

"He said, seeing him by fate, three lives is a blessing. He has no complaints or regrets." Ah Ming touched his head, and brought the soup to his mouth, "You have reasons to forget, if you don't drink, When you wake up a bit, you will feel bad. Drink it, let the grievances disappear, and from now on, life and death will be in peace, and we will meet each other if we are destined."

"Life and death are in harmony with one's destiny..." Mo Ruge was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly smiled, like a bright peach blossom, which made people's hearts tremble: "Nan Xin asked me to drink, and I will drink. But I curse, let him die innocently." For those people who have died, I want them to die badly and live in peace!"

A thunder from the sky, until Huangquan.The branches and leaves of the linden tree on the shore were scorched in one place.The cat demon raised his head and drank it down, but said goodbye to reincarnation with the most sincere smile, he raised his soup cup, "Nan Xin, you want me to drink this Mengpo soup, I will, you Are you satisfied?"