The retired man went into the wrong book, and his beautiful husband loved him

The mountain ghost, clutching the porcelain bottle in his hand, returned to his cave in a daze. It took him half a day to walk such a short distance, and he even forgot he could fly.

He collapsed on the stone bed in a state of disgrace, his face showing an expression that was hard to tell whether he was sad or happy.

"She's so wary of me?" The mountain ghost rubbed his eyes with one hand and muttered to himself, with big tears still seeping from the corners of his eyes, "After all, there's no going back."

After crying for a while, he suddenly stood up as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and said to himself as if to comfort himself: "No, something must have gone wrong. My little sister has lost her memory, so she doesn't remember that the misunderstanding between us has been resolved. This must be the case."

When Lin Qiqi returned this time, Shan Gui guessed that she had lost her memory the first time he saw her, but he was not sure whether she had lost all or part of it.

That's why he tried to test her. He disguised himself as Yun Qing and took camellia and dragon beard noodles to test her, but he didn't expect to be found out in an instant.

I should have continued trying it, but I was so hurt by the words "Dragon beard noodles are the thing I hate eating the most" that I almost couldn't keep up a forced smile.

She hated dragon beard noodles the most? Why did she hate them the most? Even during the days when they depended on each other, she would smile so happily every time she saw the dragon beard noodles she cooked, she couldn't bear to eat them at all. They relied on those noodles to survive the most difficult days in the cold palace.

But the mountain ghost had forgotten where it came from.

Qiqi actually thought he knew about dragon beard noodles after reading Yunqing's memories. How could that be possible?

Later, the brother and sister finally escaped from the cold palace alive, went up the mountain together to learn from a master, found their mother's old subordinates, and developed their own power. Every step was so difficult, but in the end they finally succeeded in avenging their mother and taking the throne.

I thought that life would be great from now on, but in the end, just because of this man, I fell out with him.

He really didn't know that Yun Qing was wronged at that time. All the facts and evidence were there, and he didn't have the supernatural powers he had before the tribulation. How could he be blamed entirely for not being able to understand it?

Yunqing died, and her younger sister committed suicide for love.

What was the point of this throne? The mountain ghost passed on the throne and embarked on the path of cultivation alone, not for anything else, but to find the soul of his younger sister in the underworld and seek forgiveness.

However, the mountain ghost later became more skilled in magic and could enter and exit the underworld at will, but he still couldn't find Lin Qiqi.

I searched every corner, but could only find a few words about her.

Because of this obsession, he failed to survive the catastrophe and was stranded in the human world, but accidentally learned of Lin Qiqi's true identity.

In the years that followed, the mountain ghost kept chasing the little sister. After missing her several times, he finally met her as a mountain ghost.

They had clearly resolved the misunderstanding, and Lin Qiqi also frankly admitted that the records indicated that her brother was not the culprit who killed Yun Qing, and he even avenged Yun Qing.

When did it start to change?

Shan Gui tried hard to recall that this was the third time Lin Qiqi went to the world of immortal cultivation where he was.

At that time, Qiqi was as haggard as a fallen leaf in autumn, but she never mentioned her own experience.

Shan Gui guessed that something must have happened, and most likely something serious happened to Yun Qing, which was why his little sister was so distraught. But if she didn't want to talk about it, then that was fine, he just had to accompany her.

"Brother Wang, do you have any magical tools or spells that can help us find people without being discovered?" Lin Qiqi asked the mountain ghost.

The mountain ghost thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps the strange silk can be tried."

Lin Qiqi's eyes lit up slightly: "Strange silk? What is it? Where can I find it?"

Shan Gui introduced the origin and usage of the strange silk to Lin Qiqi in detail. He didn't know whether Lin Qiqi found it later.

Later, Lin Qiqi's life fire became weaker and weaker. The mountain ghost was very anxious and forcibly tore open the time and space tunnel to find her, but the purple lightning and soul-beating whip in the crack almost beat him to death.

When Shan Gui finally found Lin Qiqi in this cramped, small and unstable world, she seemed to no longer recognize him.

At that time, the mountain ghost thought that his appearance was ruined and his body was in a mess, so it was normal that Lin Qiqi did not recognize him.

He thought that once he recovered, his younger sister would naturally recognize him.

Although Lin Qiqi didn't recognize him, she saw that he was not from the mortal world, so she made a deal with him at that time.

She entrusted the two treasures to him for safekeeping and asked her to look after Yun Qing for three years. Three years later, Lin Qiqi helped him recover and sent him back to his original dimension.

Looking after Yunqing? Shan Gui was actually reluctant. It was because of him that his younger sister from that life left him with hatred for him. But he could never refuse his younger sister's request. Thinking that she would be shocked when he regained his appearance, he agreed.

He really took good care of Yunqing.

Yun Qing's soul was so shattered. Without his bones and blood as a catalyst for the past three years, the cold pond wouldn't have been so effective. After all, the mountain ghost's blood contains the essence of wood, which can promote the growth of the soul. If he weren't so seriously injured, he could probably help Yun Qing recover to 20%.

I originally wanted to ask for a reward from my younger sister, but after she came back, even when she saw the mountain ghost with his restored appearance, she looked indifferent.

Now the strange silk is used on him again!

The mountain ghost sighed with red eyes. It seemed that he was destined to fail in the tribulation. His sister alone had already tormented him to pieces.

"Forget it, being someone's brother means you have to pamper your sister, right?" Shan Gui muttered to himself as he took out the things Lin Qiqi had entrusted to him.

There were two green porcelain bottles, and he had never seen what was inside. They were his sister's things, and since she didn't show them to him, he wasn't curious.

But where should it be placed? Shan Gui looked at the bare cave. Lin Qiqi had found it for him. It was nothing but a bare cave, but he liked it. Over the past three years, thanks to his wooden nature, the cave had grown with moss and shade-tolerant ferns, making it look quite pretty.

The mountain ghost pulled at the plants on the wall of the cave, thinking about where to hide the bottle. It would not be easy for Qiqi to find it, but it would not be too difficult for her to find it, otherwise she would doubt whether the bottle was real.

It's so difficult, how about digging a hole? No! If I dig a hole, Qiqi will have to dig it herself, which is too hard and too dirty.

The mountain ghost held the bottle, not knowing what to do.

I simply pulled out a few ferns and piled them in the corner of the stone bed, then put the two bottles in there.

Doesn't this look strange? The mountain ghost looked at it from a distance, and it seemed to be the same.

Should I add a simple trick? He thought to himself.

Before he could make up his mind, he sensed that Lin Qiqi and Yun Qing were coming over and were less than a kilometer away from the cave.

The mountain ghost was a little nervous, unsure whether he should stay in the cave. If he did, should he pretend to be asleep or unconscious? He wondered if Qiqi would cast a spell on him, or just knock him out?

Forget it, I can just pretend that my soul has left my body! The mountain ghost made up his mind and meditated on the stone bed, holding his breath and pretending that his soul had left his body.

"Qiqi, that smell is nearby, very strong." Yun Qing's voice came in.

Smell? What smell? The mountain ghost wanted to ask, what does he smell like? He doesn't smell bad.

"It's probably nearby. Aqing, wait a moment. Let me open my eyes and see where the mountain ghost's soul is?" Lin Qiqi said.

Soul? The mountain ghost panicked. What should he do now? Should he wait patiently for Qiqi to finish investigating before running away, or should he not move?

Just as I was worrying, a thin wisp of soul consciousness explored the entrance of the cave.

The mountain ghost pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Lin Qiqi lowered her voice and said, "There's a cave ahead, and he's inside."

Yun Qing also lowered his voice: "Do you want to lead him away?"

Lin Qiqi replied: "No, just use the incense. Let An An take it in."

The mountain ghost is numb, and still needs incense? His sister wants to knock him out! No, he doesn't want to be knocked out.

Thinking of this, the mountain ghost quietly made a hand gesture, and his soul left his body and drilled into the wall.

When Liu Anyu entered the cave with the incense, she found the mountain ghost meditating on the stone bed, but its soul was no longer in its body. Unsure of what to do, she turned and went out to look for Lin Qiqi.

"Sister, the soul of the mountain ghost is not in the body. It seems to have gone out. Should we still light this incense?" Liu Anyu asked. The main reason was that this incense was too rare, so it would be better to save it if possible.

Lin Qiqi quickly checked and found that the ghost was not there. God help them. Lin Qiqi quickly set up a soul-dispelling barrier to prevent the mountain ghost from returning suddenly, and took Yun Qing directly into the cave.