Male Meng Po

Blood, bright red blood flowing all over the place.

The bony woman's left leg was gone, and her right leg was shattered from the knee down.The woman was bitten by a ferocious beast, and the clothes on her body couldn't cover her body. In fact, she looked like this, whether she was wearing it or not.Women don't have much figure to speak of, and at this moment, she is far from the image of a gentle and beautiful woman.

"The beast has been driven away." Yue Banqi didn't think about anything, but stood in front of the poor woman and said, "I can't save you."

This is a dream, a dream memory based on memory, but Yue Banqi didn't notice it.

He is just talking to the woman in front of him normally, without thinking about who he is, where he is, and what time it is.

Yue Banqi knew that he was a god, and the one lying on the ground in front of him was just a poor man.

"I...I know." The woman stretched out her skinny arms to grab the corner of Yue Banqi's clothes, but seeing the other's clean clothes, and afraid of being rejected, she withdrew it embarrassingly, "My child..."

Yue Banqi looked around: "Child? Where is it?"

"Behind me..." The woman's breath was a little disordered, her eyes were gradually losing sight, "Child..." and then completely disappeared.

From the time when Yue Banqi passed by here and found a poor woman who was attacked by a beast, until he drove the beast away, it took only a few moments, but the woman couldn't bear it anymore, the only thing she could do after being rescued by Yue Banqi That is, tell Yue Banqi that there is a poor child behind him.

The woman died, from a fresh life to a corpse.Yue Banqi watched her soul leave her body, wandering in confusion.

Yue Banqi remembered that he had some friendship with Emperor Fengdu, so he could send his soul there along the way.Emperor Fengdu invited him many times to take charge of reincarnation and crossing the soul to the other side, but he has not yet considered whether to accept it.

Yue Banqi walked towards the back of the corpse, and found an indifferent boy with dull eyes who seemed to be only five or six years old in a mountain nest buried in grass.

Sensing that the grass on top of his head was lifted, the boy just looked up without changing his expression.

"Your mother passed away." Yue Banqi said after pondering for a long time.

The boy replied indifferently: "She is not my mother. My mother threw me away."

Yue Banqi frowned: "Then who is she to you?"

The boy lowered his eyes: "No one, just a poor man."

The words stopped here, the boy didn't talk, just looked down at his toes, as if he was thinking about something, or maybe he wasn't thinking about anything.

Yue Banqi reached out and hugged the boy out. The boy was very thin, with ribs to the touch, very light.Yue Banqi patted the dirt on the boy's body a few times, then took his hand and went to find the woman's body.

No matter what Yue Banqi did, whether it was to carry him out or tidy up his clothes, the boy didn't respond at all, just like a puppet, doing whatever Yue Banqi did.

When Yue Banqi was arranging the boy's clothes, he found that the boy's body was covered with bruises, some of which were obviously scratched by branches, but more of them were pinch marks, bruised and purple, mostly on the boy's arms and back and waist.

Yue Banqi thought of the dead woman.

He obviously didn't know the boy in front of him, he just met a stranger, but for some reason, Yue Banqi felt a pang in his heart, thinking that the boy in front of him shouldn't have to suffer this.

These... what?

I can't remember half a month.

"What's your name?" Yue Banqi asked.

The boy was silent.

Moon Banqi: "Are you hungry?"

The boy remained silent.

Yue Banqi: "Let's bury her first."

The boy moved his lips, but finally did not speak.

Yue Banqi didn't hide his identity, he just raised his hand, the land parted in front of the two of them, and then buried the body inside.Because he didn't know the woman's name, the boy refused to say anything from the beginning to the end, and there was no monument erected on the seventh day of the month.

There is no point in erecting a monument, since no one will come to worship anyway.Looking at the boy's appearance, he has no feeling for the dead woman at all.

Yue Banqi handed over his soul to the ecstasy envoy he met on the road. Ordinary people could not see the ecstasy envoy, but Yue Banqi found that the boy could see it, and he was used to it.

Originally planned to take the boy to the place where mortals live in the world, but the boy refused.

The boy's expression was cold and hard: "No one will accept me."

Moon Banqi: "Why."

Boy: "In famine years, everyone can't eat enough. If I go, I will be killed and boiled meat."

Yue Banqi didn't understand, he didn't know what kind of psychology people have for cannibalism.

Because I have never been hungry in half a month, hunger is terrible, and it can drive people crazy.

And a man who is mad is no longer a man.

"Follow me." Yue Banqi said, "I'll take care of you, I won't eat you. My name is Xi."

The boy looked up: "Xi? Only one name?"

Moon Banqi: "Yes."

"Poor you," said the boy.

Moon Half Seven: "Huh?"

Boy: "At least I have a surname, and you don't even have a surname."

Yuebanqi: "It's just a title, do you need so many?"

The boy nodded: "Master, you have a surname, a family name, a given name, and a character."

Yuebanqi: "It's really complicated, is there any difference?"

Boy: "Surname, family origin. Clan, descendants of the same clan are divided among themselves. First name, separated from each other. Character, used by others as a guardian. To be a person, you must have a surname and a first name to be considered complete. You only have a first name, and you are more pitiful than me. I have a surname and a first name. .”

Yuebanqi: "You really want words?"

The boy pursed his lips: "I don't want to."

Yue Banqi: "Lie. What's your name?"

"Wei Shishi." The boy whispered.

His parents left him with only one Wei character.No name, but the woman who raised him for a long time said that he was born on the eleventh day.Just call it eleven.

All the scumbags are like this.

However, Wei Shiyi never wanted to be a slut.

He doesn't like the name.

"Then let me give you a word." Yue Banqi said, "How about Xuanji?"

The boy raised his head, his eyes sparkled slightly: "What is mystery?"

Yuebanqi did not answer.

Mystery, God's will.

He and the boy met again, perhaps it was destined by heaven.

He wanted to bring up the boy.

outside the dream.

Dreiser has invited the witch back. According to him, this witch is best at all kinds of spells, especially cursing and breaking curses.Coincidentally, this witch has met before, she is the bartender in the witch bar.

The witch's name is Sigrid, and she is more than 600 years old. Among all the witches, her qualifications are quite high.

Sigrid carefully checked the status of Yue Banqi, and explained to Hades with a smile: "Don't worry, this gentleman is not in any danger at present, but he is in a deep dream and doesn't want to leave. I can't force him to Wake up, a person who is in a deep sleep, forced to wake up can be dangerous."

Yama: "What danger?"

"It would be silly." Sigrid said with a coquettish smile, "because it will affect the soul. The guests from the East understand the soul better than us, and they should know how terrible the consequences will be if the soul is damaged. Moreover, I found that The existence of the two guests is very different from ours."

Hades: "How to wake him up."

Sigrid tapped her cheeks with red fingernail polish, thought for a long time and said, "The most troublesome thing is this gentleman's dream. I think he seems to be addicted to it. I don't know if this gentleman has ever lost his dream." Memory?"

Hades: "He was damaged before, and he forgot a lot of things."

"No wonder." Sigrid said, "In this case, his treatment will be more troublesome."

Yan Wang: "How troublesome?"

"I want to create a new dream for him first." Sigrid said, "He is in a deep subconscious, we must pull him back. The most important thing to wake him up is to make him realize He is dreaming. Otherwise, once he regards the dream as real, the future will sleep forever, just like a vampire sleeping. It is not death, but for those who live outside, how is it different from death."

Yan Wang's expression was unhappy: "As long as you can solve it, you don't need to explain so much to me."

"There is always an explanation." Sigrid said, "Once there are other minor problems due to incomplete explanations, I will not be responsible. Moreover, your cooperation may be required."

Yama: "How?"

Sigrid smiled mysteriously, turned around and took out a small bottle, sprinkled all the powder on the plate, tapped her finger, puffed and the powder was ignited, and purple smoke rose up, soon filling the entire room.

"Irrelevant people go out, don't waste my incense." Sigrid blasted the wizard and Dreiser out, and closed the door tightly.Then he took out a small bottle of essential oil and poured it into the slow-burning powder. The intoxicating smell in the air gradually changed.

"This is rosemary." Sigrid said while stirring, and she took out the gold coin, "Fortunately, I haven't lifted the curse."

Yan Wang raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Sigrid took half a step back, pretending to be very scared and said: "Sir, don't look at me like this, I won't have any bad intentions. After all, it was entrusted by Dreiser, and I owe him favors. We Witch, you know how to repay favors best. You can rest assured, as long as you cooperate well, I promise to bring this gentleman out completely."

Yama: "What am I going to do?"

"It's very simple." Sigrid said, "I will rewrite this curse, and combine it with incense mist to change the dream of this sleeping gentleman, from his familiar and intoxicated memories to a completely strange place, experience A tragedy he would never want to see. Under the stimulation of both parties, this gentleman will definitely realize that it is a dream. And you, as long as you are responsible for reminding him, and bringing him back is enough."

Yan Wang nodded: "It looks very reliable."

"Naturally." Sigrid narrowed her eyes and warned earnestly and firmly, "But remember, never take the initiative to tell him that he is in a dream. This is absolutely, absolutely not allowed. Otherwise, Do so at your own peril.”

Hades just wanted to ask what the consequences would be, when he saw Sigrid's hand swaying slightly in front of him, and he fell into sleep.

Sigrid put away the essential oils with a smile, looked at the sleeping Hades holding Yue Banqi's hand, shook the small bottle in his hand and smiled, "You owe me a favor, Your Majesty Hades."

I owe a favor to the witch, but I must pay it back.