I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

The young man blinked, pondered for a moment, and slowly said, "I have it."

Ling Xiao chuckled and let out a soft "Heh," flicking the cigarette from his hand as if expressing his helplessness.

He touched the spot where his canine tooth was with the tip of his tongue, then took another drag of his cigarette and said to the young man, "So... would you lend me one?"

After saying that, his eyes darkened and he continued, "If I had known, I wouldn't have gone through all this trouble."

"You can't eat it," the young man said very seriously.

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid I'll really become a forbidden woman? It doesn't really matter. At worst, you can just kill me with your own hands after you become a forbidden woman!" Ling Xiao put his hands outside the swing, lay on the swing, and swayed with the swing.

"You're strange." Facing Ling Xiao, the young man couldn't help but feel a bit of a headache.

Aside from being two-faced, Ling Xiao is, how should I put it? He's an extremely contradictory person.

You say he wanted to live, but none of the things he did were what someone who wanted to survive would do. You say he was hypocritical, but he was also very sincere. You say he was being controlled, but he even dared to defy fate. You say he loved a kindred spirit, but he used her without any mercy.

I feel like this person definitely has some kind of mental problem. He's too tired, his thoughts are constantly being torn between two conflicting ideas. He's too clear-headed, yet too confused...

This means that you can't help him even if you want to, because he doesn't need your help at all. In fact, he might even turn around and help you or harm you.

Of course, there's a higher chance he's trying to harm you.

So you're wary of him because you don't know when he might stab you in the back with a smile. So you can only be wary of him at all times, even if he occasionally has genuine feelings mixed in.

"I know, but who isn't curious? Which of us isn't?" Ling Xiao said carelessly.

The courtyard was quiet, with only the sound of leaves falling to the ground and the creaking of the swing.

"Brother." Ling Xiao reached out and beckoned to Brother with his five fingers together.

"Stretch out your hand."

"Tsk, just stretch it out!" Seeing that the young man wasn't cooperating, Ling Xiao reached out and grabbed him, then tied a bracelet around his wrist.

The bracelet has five beads of different colors and odd shapes, which are neatly tied together and won't move around. It's clear that the person who made the bracelet has a very skillful technique.

"It looks good." Ling Xiao praised after finishing tying it up.

The young man withdrew his hand, carefully examined the bracelet, and then said, "A relic."

"I made all of these myself!" He even personally burned the relics!

He originally wanted to save them up and string them into a beaded bracelet to play with, but then he thought that would be too much trouble. Those old bald monks usually avoided him, and where would he find so many enlightened monks? It was too much trouble.

After thinking it over, he decided to string the bracelet together with a rope. In case he accidentally disturbed the monks' den, he could collect more. So after finishing the bracelet, he left it in his spatial storage. He saw it when he got some cigarettes just now, and he didn't expect it to look so good on the guy.

"Thank you." The young man looked at the bracelet and thanked Ling Xiao.

"Don't mention it. Maybe when you go down into a tomb in the future, you'll see this thing and occasionally remember me." Ling Xiao had already smoked down to the cigarette butt. He stubbed the cigarette on the swing and took out a new one from his pocket.