After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

"This time, Helian Shi specifically asked us to go."

Black and white are fighting on the chessboard, and the situation is unclear, as if there are layers of walls built by chess pieces, and no way out can be seen in the fog.

Pu Ran held the chess piece and thought for a moment. When he made his move, it was as if the dark clouds had been split apart and the sky was suddenly brightened. He continued with awe-inspiring momentum:

"Do you know what this means?"

What does it mean?

Bodhi observed the chess game and replied, "He knows that we are different from ordinary people."

What do we have?

Have accomplishments.

Have spiritual power.

There are opportunities that are not of this world.

"These are the only things they want from us."

The lantern on the table flickered with orange-yellow light, which made his fingers holding the woman's hand look even warmer and more jade-like.

After hesitating for a moment, Bodhi finally made his move.

The game had just entered the middle stage when Pu Ran was already feeling sleepy.

She stretched her arms, half-drooped her eyelids, kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, not caring about the lives of others, and lay down freely:

"No more, I'm sleepy and I want to sleep."

The half-game of chess was just placed on the table, and Bodhi hadn't put it away. He moved the corners of his lips slightly, a faint smile filled his eyes, and he stood up and walked to her bedside and sat down.

I pulled the thin blanket over her and covered her. Suddenly, Pu Ran, who had her eyes closed, chuckled.

Bodhi paused, then raised his lips and asked, "What did you think of?"

"what……"

Bodhi laughed out loud, turned to look at the man sitting on the bed, raised her hand and stroked it upwards. Bodhi understood and lowered his head, allowing her to easily touch his face.

"Wenhe asked me something in private."

As she spoke, the girl's eyes and brows were all moist with a bright smile, like moonlight pouring through the window, shrouded in a hazy halo.

"Ok?"

His voice was low and nasal, with a hint of curiosity.

"Wenhe said that the entire Broken Sky is wondering what the relationship between you and me is."

"You also asked me if you are my brother."

"You are obviously several hundred years younger than me. According to seniority, you should be my great-great-great-grandson."

Bodhi: “…”

In your heart, do I, your great-grandson, have to do this?

He sighed helplessly, and let her touch his facial features lovingly and indulgently.

This appearance was created by him according to Pu Ran's preferences.

The long, smooth platinum hair, the deep red cinnabar between the eyebrows, the bright and clear eyes, and the rosy lips that opened and closed when chanting, holy and distant.

With lowered brows and kind eyes, she was dignified and beautiful, just like a Buddha statue on a lotus platform. She clearly did not resemble her at all.

Pu Ran's fingertips brushed the corners of his eyes, and he suddenly murmured, "Why do you have to follow me?"

Wouldn’t it be nice to achieve enlightenment and serve the Buddha?

Fool.

Bodhi closed his eyes gently, as if suppressing some surging desire, and whispered: "My heart is not sincere. Even if I don't come with you, I won't stay with the Buddha for long."

He never thought that he was a person with great love who could give up his emotions.

His original intention of becoming a Buddha was not pure, so he was not qualified to be a saint, and so he acted according to the flaws in his heart.

There is no need to expect a miracle of "having a future with the girl in front of him". Compared to this uncertain future, what he wants more urgently is to hold her hand.

Just like now.

The man's large, warm palm covered the back of her hand and gently held it against his cheek.

In every fragment of time of laughter, anger and scolding, they occupied the vast majority of each other's long life.

Pu Ran frowned.

"Now that you are your true self, there must be many dangers in Li City. If I'm not careful, it will cause irreversible damage to you. I'm wondering if my decision is wrong. I shouldn't bring you this time..."

"Where is your true self?"

Bodhi suddenly looked at her and asked back.

Pu Ran was immediately wilted.

She pulled her hand back, grabbed the edge of the blanket, and silently pulled it over her head. After a long time, her muffled voice came out: "It's gone a long time ago."

"It was shattered by thunder at the very beginning."

She is just a soul.

"Then we are the same."

Bodhi pulled down the blanket, freed her furry head, bent over her chest, and listened to Taihe's steady heartbeat, a sound more pleasant than the sound of Sanskrit.

We are the same.

If any accident happens and this human body perishes, then the original Bodhi tree will naturally wither forever, or even turn into ashes.

Pu Ran has nothing to lose. If he dies, his last soul will dissipate.

What they are facing are not human swords and guns, so getting injured is not a big deal. Instead, they are facing evil forces that are naturally incompatible with them and will directly harm and invade their bodies.

If things go wrong, there will be no life left.

She closed her eyes, and somehow, she suddenly missed the sip of sour plum juice.

Reaching out and patting the head pressed against her chest, she suggested suddenly: "Let's go drink sour plum juice."

Bodhi laughed and stood up: "Okay."

In the dark, the two of them used their ghostly movements that were absolutely top-notch and could not be discovered by anyone to run to the kitchen and steal food!

After taking a sip, I feel that every cell in my body has been replenished with sufficient nutrients.

"I want to go see them again."

"it is good."

Bodhi was with her from beginning to end.

In the early morning, when all the lights were out, from Baowu to Liu Yin, the figure of Junior Sister briefly lingered in front of everyone's window, but no one knew it.

Like a silent breeze, it brushed past the white flowers on the branches and then quietly left.

Finally she went to see Mr. Li.

After going around, their bodies were covered with a lot of midnight dew. Finally, the two of them sat in front of the hall, leaning against each other's shoulders, looking at the bright moon above the vast sky.

"Do you think there is Chang'e on the moon?"

"Yes, all the gods in heaven are here."

"Oh, I forgot that you once went to heaven briefly to see the world."

"…I just stayed for half a day and came down to see you."

"I'm so jealous. I want to go up and take a look too."

"..."

After chatting for a long time, the empty gourd fell from her hand and rolled down the stairs with a crisp sound, and the golden tassels tied to the bottle swayed.

Bodhi turned his head and saw the girl on his shoulder with curly eyelashes and a pretty profile, sleeping soundly.

I was clearly complaining to him just a second ago.

He couldn't help laughing. He adjusted his posture, opened his arms, held her in his arms, and let her fall asleep with her head resting on his chest.

The bright moon gradually disappeared, and the sky was almost turning pale, but unfortunately Pu Ran did not wait for it.

Bodhi just held her and waited for a while, and the long night was finally ushered in by the breaking of daylight.

Its daybreak.

It's time to set off.

But he didn't have the heart to wake her up. Why should he be in such a hurry to get up when she had just fallen asleep?

If you can be greedy for time, be more greedy.

He will stay with her.

It's just that some people don't have good eyesight, or it's a small group.

Regardless of whether they were walking on stilts or wearing high-heeled boots, or whether they were already very tall, the three priests, shrouded in wide robes, arrived at the front of His Majesty's bedroom on time and waited.

Coincidentally, Bodhi was sitting on the steps holding her in his arms.

The three of them looked at him, and the strange silence spread endlessly like flowing smoke.

The judge looked at each other in anger.

Inorganic matter's emotionless voice coldly accused Bodhi: "You are not following the rules."

The inspector simply wanted to slap him on the head. They are all His Majesty's men. Why do you care whether they are following the rules or not?

Isn’t it just a hug?

very sour.

She was a little bit broken.

I want a hug too.

Just as Bodhi was about to say something, the person in her arms struggled to open her eyes. The slender slits of her eyes gradually widened, and the hazy light became clear, and the figures of three people appeared in her eyes.

Looking at His Majesty's panda eyes that were obviously not well rested, the Judge subconsciously touched his own eyes. Although the mask felt cold under his hands, he still felt a sense of closeness in his heart.

Puran said with a straight face: "Who disturbed my sleep?"

With a "clang", he knelt down so neatly that Bodhi was greatly shocked.

I didn't expect you to be such a judge.

At this moment, I was completely emotionless, and my words were colder than the snow in the northern frontier:

"Minus one month's supply of bamboo shoots."

"..."

The tall and majestic figure suddenly shook, like a towering mountain about to collapse, and the hands hidden under the wide sleeves were shaking violently.

For the first time in his life, the judge's eyes were wet.

He seemed to have been severely bullied, and had a sense of destruction as if the world was collapsing. His red robe seemed to have faded to gray.

The soul floated out of his mouth again.

Pu Ran asked quietly, "Can he still be saved?"

The judge was somewhat moved: "It seems there is no hope."

The Supervisor's cold voice was inexplicably filled with joy: "I will go and tell someone to prepare a funeral for him."

Bodhi: “…”

My three views were once again severely impacted!

So this is how you four get along in private!

Pu Ran stood up unsteadily, holding on to Puti's arm. Just as she was about to raise her hand to pat her sore lower back, she saw the Judge appear over without saying a word, and rubbed her waist with his slightly cool palm with a look of apology and flattery.

Good attitude.

Pu Ran showed great mercy: "Looking at your performance in Licheng this time, if it's good, not only will the punishment be waived, I will also reward you with more bamboo shoots."

Oh ~

What is this dark world? The little stars are lighting up again!

It is the eyes of the judge!

It was so unbearable to watch that the Supervisor wanted to kick him away and massage his Master's waist himself.

The judge, who saw through everything, said, "You can't beat him."

That guy is the fighting force here.

Unexpectedly, the Supervisor suddenly grinned strangely and taunted Lamin: "But I can beat you."

waste.

Judge:"……"

Isn't it because my fighting power is inferior to yours that I am taking on this civilian job?

Why is there still discrimination?

Be careful or I will report you to His Majesty.

Look at those three, pouting their lips. Do they dare to take off their masks and talk on their own accounts?

She didn't let this little incident bother her. She took the three of them and Bodhi out for a good meal. Then she changed into a set of neat casual clothes and simply tied up her scattered black hair with a wooden hairpin.

With the Xuanyuan Sword hanging from her waist and the Jiuzhou Ding at her side, she was full of energy and said, "Let's go to Licheng!"

"Yes!!!"

Licheng, which is the ghost realm mentioned by Helian Shi, is not within the territory of Suikong, but is close to Yinchen.

Five people were hurrying on their journey, each of them had unfathomable strength, and they used their lightness skills to the extreme while moving, it was like shrinking the distance into an inch, and a long distance was only half a day's work for them.

Licheng is a big city with a prosperous economy, as can be seen from its population of approximately 200,000.

The few people standing in front of the city gate looked so small.

This unexplored map is indeed a bit too big for them.

Looking up, the sky was shrouded in miasma. In the rolling sea of ​​clouds, the thick black fog gradually gathered to form a huge skull, and the voice of Helian Shi was heard as it floated:

"Everyone, welcome to the ghost realm——"

The sound was heard everywhere, and it was impossible to determine his location just by listening.

This little mouse is probably hiding in some gutter, waiting for them to find it.

Sure enough, the next second he said:

"Then come find me first."

Then a burst of laughter spread out, and the tightly closed city gate opened.

"Squeak-"

Through the thick miasma that reduced visibility, one could vaguely see that there was no guard behind the door, and the vast expanse was filled with dead silence.

Pu Ran and Puti have spiritual power to protect them and are not afraid of the miasma, but those three mortals are likely to be in danger.

"Pay attention to regulating your breathing and try to reduce the intake of miasma."

"Yes."

The three of them spoke in unison, their tone solemn.

Once the miasma enters the body, it will definitely cause damage. In such a high concentration and wide range of miasma, it is impossible to completely avoid ingestion.

Therefore, we can only rely on our own abilities to minimize the damage.

At this moment, Bodhi's eyes turned and he glanced at Pu Ran.

In fact, he could have covered them with spiritual power to avoid the miasma, but Pu Ran did not do so.

Bodhi already knows what it actually means.

He glanced at the three of them stealthily.

Will there be a traitor among you?

As for this one, let him and his predecessors wait and see.

Pu Ran took a step forward and waved his hand: "Go into the city."

The corners of her clothes fluttered like unfolding petals, and the four people followed her resolutely into the city.

"boom--"

"I wish you all a great time—"

The door closed, the skull said its last words, and then it gradually dissipated, blending into the miasma that was like a swirling sea of ​​clouds.

When he looked up, he saw not the sky but a foggy darkness. The Supervisor reported: "Your Majesty, I have tried to disperse the miasma, but it recovered too quickly."

To no avail.

There is nothing to do.

Puran didn't say anything, she just lowered her eyes and looked at the armored corpse at her feet.

He was the guard at the city gate, who was obviously affected by the miasma and soon lost his life. His wide-open eyes still told of the fear and despair in his last moment of life.

The fingers on her sides moved convulsively, and she walked forward without saying a word.

The buildings were arranged in an orderly manner, and the vendor fell to the ground and died with a purple face before he could even close his stall.

The city that was thriving just two days ago, with its wide, clean streets, is now littered with the bodies of men, women, and children.

Those were the people who didn't have time to escape when the miasma struck.

The judge whispered, "At that time, Helian Shi hid in the city, and the miasma instantly filled Licheng. We heard many screams."

The supervisor had not expected the situation to be so serious, and said in a surprised tone: "This miasma is so terrifying."

Be it a show of force or a gift for a meeting, this gift indeed succeeded in angering Pu Ran.

This kind of death made Puran feel more sad and angry than fighting on the battlefield.

At least the soldiers are defending their country, they know their mission, fight and die, they are glorious.

But these people knew nothing and just lived well. Suddenly one day, a strange black smoke floated in the sky. Out of curiosity, they didn't even have time to think, and their lives were taken away in an instant.

So meaningless.

Helian Shi denied, trampled upon and erased the meaning of human life.

Bodhi looked at Puran worriedly, seeing her eyes that were so calm that they were almost terrifying.

At this moment, she was already furious.

……

Hehehe, good luck on your college entrance exams, baby! You are all awesome! Bobobobo~