Ghost Office

All the doubts in my heart were thrown aside, and I went to the corner and got a bowl of wine and offered it to Hou Yi: "Try it, can you drink it?"

At night, Chang'e washed and went back to the room to make the bed. Just as the quilt was spread out, a gust of night wind blew the candles flickering, making Chang'e's eyes hurt, so she had to go to the window to close it. As soon as she looked up, she saw the bright moon hanging in the sky. Chang'e suddenly covered her chest. She didn't know why her heart hurt when she saw the moon. What happened?

When Houyi entered the room, he saw Chang'e leaning softly by the window, covering his chest with a look of pain on his face: "Chang'e, what's wrong with you?" On the bed, when I looked carefully, I found that Chang'e's face was already full of tears.

"Chang'e, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Hou Yi lowered his voice, and gently wiped away Chang'e's tears with his big palm.Shaking her head and looking at Houyi, this man is the pillar of her life and the belonging of her heart. As long as he is with her, she will feel at ease, so she wants to take a good look at him, but Chang'e's eyes are hazy and she can't see Houyi's appearance clearly. , I only know that he is sitting beside her calmly, comforting her softly.Chang'e grabbed Houyi's hand next to his cheek: "Will you always be by my side?"

"Why would you suddenly ask such a stupid question?" Hou Yi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again.

"Tell me if it will." Chang'e was annoyed that Hou Yi didn't answer her question directly. For some reason, when she saw the moon just now, she felt that the moon would bring her bad things. This matter had something to do with Hou Yi. At the same time, there was a voice in the back of her mind saying that she had forgotten important things, which made her so flustered that she couldn't help herself, so she desperately wanted an answer from Hou Yi.

"Of course I will always be by your side, and I will never leave." With Hou Yi's words, Chang'e finally fell asleep.But this sleep was restless. Chang'e had a dream. In the dream, she was wearing a snow-white veil she had never seen before, or standing in front of the bright moon, or dancing. There was no happiness on her face. Sweet smile, only cold and bitter.What about Houyi?Chang'e wanted to find Houyi, but why didn't she see Houyi? Didn't she say that she would be by her side?Then why is there only one person living alone in the dream?

Suddenly Chang'e heard a voice saying, Chang'e, wake up, all this is just one of your obsessions, your Hou Yi is long gone, you abandoned him.

Chang'e retreated step by step, she didn't believe it, she and Houyi were deeply in love with each other, how could Houyi separate from her because he loved her so much, and how could she abandon Houyi?No, you are lying!

Have you seen, this lonely you is the real you, you are not Hou Yi's wife, you are Chang'e in the Moon Palace, and the Moon Palace is where you belong.

What is the Moon Palace?My home is here. This small courtyard is my home. Hou Yi and I built it up bit by bit. It is my home. I don’t know what you are talking about.

This family was wiped out 1 years ago, and Hou Yi also lost his soul in reincarnation. Do you still want to deceive yourself?Don't forget what you really need to do right now.

do what?What should I do?Chang'e's heart beat wildly. It seemed that she had really forgotten something important. What was it?

"Chang'e, wake up." In Hou Yi's anxious voice, Chang'e struggled to open her eyes.Seeing that Chang'e finally woke up, Hou Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "What's the matter, did you have a nightmare? You have been crying."

Houyi's voice was still so gentle, but Chang'e didn't hear it in her heart, she just looked at Houyi blankly, unable to see clearly, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see Houyi's appearance clearly.She remembered that since yesterday, she couldn't see Hou Yi's appearance clearly. Hou Yi's face seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making it impossible for Chang'e to see clearly...Chang'e's tears flowed out again, pink Her tender lips were almost bleeding from being bitten.

Her abnormal appearance made Houyi even more worried: "Is it because I feel unwell? I'll go and tell Alan next door. I won't go hunting today, and I'll stay with you at home."

Chang'e shook her head, and tried her best to put on a smile to reassure Hou Yi: "I'm fine, I just had a nightmare and I didn't get over it. Didn't I say yesterday that you are going to the west to hunt down that monster that keeps attacking people? Everyone I'm waiting for you, don't keep everyone waiting."

Seeing that Houyi was still worried, Chang'e had no choice but to get up and tidy herself up, trying to make herself look the same as usual.Then he personally handed the red longbow to Hou Yi's hand: "Go, I'll prepare dinner at home and wait for you to come back."

Hou Yi couldn't resist Chang'e, so he had to carry his weapon on his back, and took the dry food and water prepared by Chang'e for him to go out. When he reached the door, he turned around and said, "By the way, I found a nest of white foxes on the West Mountain last time. That fox His fur is white and fluffy, today I will go hunting and make you a jacket."

Chang'e raised a beautiful smile: "Okay."

Hou Yi's broad back gradually faded away, and Chang'e was once again blurred by tears: "Goodbye..." Goodbye, my Houyi and my husband.Chang'e looked back at the three simple thatched huts, the water tank in front of the kitchen, the wooden basin under the eaves, and the sparse fence... This was her and Houyi's home, the former home.

Chang'e forced herself to turn around and leave the warmest place in her memory, but Houyi's voice suddenly came from her ear: "Do you want to go?" Chang'e immediately looked back, and Houyi, who should have gone away, was standing In the courtyard, I stretched out my hands to Chang'e: "Are you going to leave me this time too? Come back to me, please? Look, I beat the fox back for you. I have stripped the fur enough to make you a It's a beautiful cloak." Hou Yi raised the prey in his hand, and the dead white fox shook in his hand.

That voice was too gentle and seductive, Chang'e couldn't help running towards him, wanting to fall into that warm embrace. It's been 1 years, and she's been missing that warmth for 1 years.Hou Yi hugged Chang'e's frail body in his arms: "I have been waiting for you for so long, and you are finally back, my wife." Chang'e leaned in Hou Yi's firm arms, and her heart gradually filled with happiness. I found it, from now on she will not be lonely anymore, she doesn't have to stay alone in the cold and deserted Guanghan Palace and cry every night.

Chang'e put her ears on Hou Yi's chest, which she always liked to do in the past, and the sound of Hou Yi's beating heart always gave her a sense of security. ...no sound?Chang'e pushed Houyi away and looked up, but couldn't see clearly, still couldn't see clearly, why? !Reason is like a bucket of ice water that cools Chang'e's heart.Yes, how could she see Houyi's face clearly?Years have already blurred the appearance of the descendants, so Hou Yi in front of him has been unable to see his face clearly. This is because she has long forgotten.

Chang'e stepped back step by step, how ironic that she actually forgot the face of her lover, how ironic, it was this vague-faced man who reminded her that everything she had now was just an obsession of her own, and it was all fake.

Houyi stood on the spot and called Chang'e's name one after another. Chang'e covered her ears: "Don't shout, don't shout! He's gone, he's gone..." Her Houyi was gone, and her soul was gone. The remaining godhead remains in another person's body.

Chang'e raised her head to force the tears back into her eyes, and walked out of the small courtyard step by step. The moment she stepped out of the courtyard, the coarse cloth clothes changed back to the white gauze clothes she had worn for 1 years. Flying up gently, Chang'e returned to reality.

Chang'e raised her head and looked at the huge statue in front of her, with a strange smile on the statue's face.Chang'e didn't know what kind of god it was, but she entered after seeing this statue... She was almost addicted to it and couldn't come out. Fortunately, she lived up to everyone's expectations.

Chang'e stopped looking at the statue, but sat down instead.She didn't know what she could do or what she should do, but she remembered what Daoist Yuding said that she should focus on the town now and keep the Lingtai clear at all times. Her mana is low and she can't do more things, so she now What can be done is to get rid of all distracting thoughts and no longer be invaded by evil thoughts.

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Nezha hit the ground with a touch, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a puff: "Ahem..." Nezha finally got up from the ground after trying several times, wiped off the blood on the corners of his lips, and was full of doubts: " What's going on? Why did you suddenly feel like you were being backlashed just now?"

Nezha recalled the experience from entering the formation, he went straight to the entrance of the formation without stopping all the way, unexpectedly, a thick gray-green fog suddenly appeared everywhere on the way, and the thick fog carried an unpleasant smell, which made Nezha Zha smoked enough.Nezha immediately stepped on the hot wheel, and the Huntian Ling danced in his hand, stirring up the thick fog.And Nezha also found the culprit hiding behind the dense fog, and Nezha killed him without hesitation, but that person did not confront Nezha head-on, and always dodged behind his back to shoot cold arrows. He has developed a lot of minds in the millennium, but he still likes to fight straight and straight in the battle. This person's practice of one hammer and one stick made Nezha gradually lose his composure.

"Little thief He Fang, what kind of a hero is hiding?" Nezha sent his silver gun forward, but it only scattered a condensed mist. The figure had already arrived at another place, and Nezha attacked him He retreated, and after chasing and fleeing like this, Nezha found that he had already lost his original direction.

"It is said that the third prince Nezha is brave and good at fighting, and he is a fierce general in the heavenly court. I thought it would be more troublesome to deal with you, but I didn't expect you to have neither a body nor a brain.