Bai Yueguang wears it back after death

After blocking, Zhu Xiao glanced out the window.

Outside the window, a crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the moon that is almost completely blocked by the sun is so small that it is almost invisible.The dim moonlight shone on all beings, making the wound on his body ache.

The full moon day of every month is the day when he vainly tries to violate the law of life and death, and sacrifices his own flesh and blood in exchange for Wen Qingle's return to life.

Of course, walking against the sky will not end well, the pain is always with him like breathing, and every time the moon wanes to the extreme, this pain will reach its peak, making him vulnerable to a single blow.

This is a secret he carefully concealed, and no one will know about it. When dawn comes, he will still be the powerful Zhu Xiao.

Zhu Xiao lay down expressionlessly.

It's no big deal, after all these years, he's used to it.

As long as it can exchange for a slight possibility of Wen Qingle's resurrection, everything he has endured is worth it.

Crescent Crescent climbed to the highest point, and the pain also hit like a tide.

This time the backlash was worse than before, Zhu Xiao's consciousness began to be a little fuzzy, and strange visions faintly appeared in front of him.

Countless white skeletons surrounded him, and the ghost with a terrifying face floated above him, with malicious intent in his eyes.

When he was a child, he said he was afraid of ghosts, not because he was lying, but because he could see them sometimes.

"Is it hurting to death? Die quickly, no one expects you to live anyway."

"Are you cheap? Instead of resurrecting the guy who only wants your abilities, let us devour you and gain stronger power."

"Resurrection from the dead? You are only worthy of a fake copy. That person's soul has been wiped out, and the whole world can't find it. How could he be resurrected?"

"Hee hee, no matter what you do, it's impossible to see him again, why don't you die earlier and go to hell with us."

Those malicious ghost words lingered in his ears, Zhu Xiao frowned tightly, and subconsciously shook hands, wanting to hold something.

... Where's his straw man?

Zhu Xiao endured the pain and thought hard, recalling that the straw doll that Wen Qingle made for him was put in his bag and kept safely.

Zhu Xiao sat up very slowly, and after a while, he was about to stand up to get it.

But now it is too painful to move, every step seems to exhaust the strength of the whole body.

"Boom."

Zhu Xiao's consciousness gradually dissipated as his body fell to the ground with a dull sound.Uncontrollably, his consciousness drifted further and further away.

Zhu Xiao can control dead objects and observe things through those corpses, but generally he can't let that corpse become his second body.

But under the stimulation of this pain, Zhu Xiao woke up a little and found that he seemed to be possessed by the little thing that had just died.

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Wen Qingle was charging his earring-type voice changer. This voice changer can be charged for one hour, and the voice can be changed for two months. It is not very easy to use.

He cleared his throat and found that his original voice was a little strange to him now.

[I think it's going well in this country, and the leader is also good,] the system chatted with him, [at least I won't personally come to kill you. 】

[Zhu Xiao and others are also very good. 】Wen Qingle explained, 【It's just that that guy has been suspicious and paranoid since he was a child. Maybe he still didn't believe what I said. 】

The system was highly skeptical of Wen Qingle's claim that "the person is very nice". Wen Qingle smiled and did not refute. She put the ear studs on the charging place and took a few steps to open the window to breathe.

The window seemed to hit something when it opened, and a small bird fell in and hit the floor.

The little guy was round and fluffy, his eyes were closed, there was a deep gash on his chest, and his little furry face was full of pain.

Wen Qingle frowned, lay down and approached the little bird, and carefully looked at the wound.

[This injury is very serious, and it may not be long before he dies. 】The system said,【It's too late to call a veterinarian, forget it, let it rest in peace. 】

Wen Qingle didn't say a word, he found the small healing device and liquid bandages in the room, trying to save him as much as possible.

Wen Qingle put the treatment device aside, then stretched out her hand, intending to hold the little guy up and put it on the treatment device.

As if sensing someone approaching, the little bird opened its dark eyes, stared at him for a moment, then began to struggle weakly, as if wanting to stay away from him.

Zhu Xiao didn't expect that he would meet this man again in this state.

Before tonight, the balance in his heart was more and more inclined to believe that this man was Wen Qingle, but due to his suspicious nature, he still had some doubts.

And not long ago, when those resentful spirits said that Wen Qingle's soul had already been wiped out, he was even more suspicious now.

Zhu Xiao was unwilling to accept the man's kindness, and he wanted to bear the pain caused by Wen Qingle alone.What's more, there are so many differences between this man and Wen Qingle, such as the voice——

"What are you running for? Don't you die?" The man cursed softly, "Be good and don't move!"

This voice is completely different from a man's usual voice, it is more soothing and soft, and it matches this face better.

This is the voice that Zhu Xiao has missed for many years.

Wen Qingle looked at the little bird and suddenly became quiet, and stared at him with two small black bean-like eyes, motionless.

"Good boy." Wen Qingle touched the little fat bird's down lightly, held the little fat bird in the palm of his hand, and was about to put it on the treatment device, when he saw the little fat bird kick his legs, close his eyes, Burp.

Wen Qingle's heart skipped a beat: "!!!"

Was it because he was so loud that he scared the little guy to death?

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Zhu Xiao returned to his body.

The pain was still raging inside him, but he couldn't feel anything anymore.

Zhu Xiao rushed back to the bed with lightning speed, picked up the optical computer placed by the bedside, opened the web page and entered "voice changer".

Soon, a dazzling array of products appeared in front of his eyes.

Zhu Xiao frowned and thought about the difference between the youth just now and the usual, and then entered [ear studs, voice changer] in the search bar. 】

This time the content was much less, and there were several stores in the front row, but Zhu Xiao clicked in and found that these were not the kind worn by young people.

Zhu Xiao checked every store until the last store.

This store claims to have black technology, which allows customers to customize the appearance of the voice changer they want. Zhu Xiao clicked in, described it to the owner, and asked if anyone had customized this voice changer.

[This... sorry, we do not disclose the privacy of our guests. 】

Zhu Xiao didn't want to say a word of nonsense, so he directly transferred a sum of money.

【Oh, what are you doing?This, this is really too much...] The store quickly took the money and sent Zhu Xiao a few pictures, [Take a look here, is there anything you are looking for? 】

Zhu Xiao saw his target at a glance.

The earrings are small, and they look like a little cinnabar on the earlobe. If you didn't check it out, you would never have thought that it was a voice changer.

Zhu Xiao exhaled slowly and buried his head in the quilt.

Feeling timid near the hometown, Wen Qingle is next door, but he couldn't even think of the first sentence.

The white bones lying beside the bed obviously couldn't see him being so happy, and said in a vicious tone: "Why are you happy? Your hard work, all your sacrifices, and all your sufferings are in vain!"

"Get out." Zhu Xiao exerted force with his hands, and the bones turned into powder, "I am willing."

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Wen Qingle buried the little bird, didn't sleep well all night, and put on the voice changer earrings again in frustration before going out in the morning.

Walking out of the room, he saw Wen Xiao standing facing the wall, looking as if he was facing the wall and thinking about his past.

"Morning." Wen Qingle greeted, "Have you been waiting here? Why didn't you knock on the door and call me?"

Zhu Xiao: "..."

Wen Qingle: "?"

Why don't you speak again?Forget it, this kind of cool guy's thinking is not something he can understand, he just pretends to understand.

Wen Qingle went to press the elevator: "Let's go have breakfast first, and then go to the next activities."

When the elevator arrived, Wen Qingle walked into the elevator first, and Wen Xiao followed behind him, standing next to the elevator button.

Wen Qingle waited for a while, seeing that Wen Xiao didn't intend to make a move, so he stretched out his hand to press the floor.

However, as soon as his finger was pressed down, Wen Xiao stretched out his hand, and the fingers were placed beside his fingers impartially, which seemed to be in pairs.

Wen Qingle: "..."

Wen Xiao suddenly felt that this was inappropriate, and swiped his finger down suddenly, lighting up a row of buttons along the way.

Wen Qingle: "...???"

Wen Qingle raised her head slowly, and met Wen Xiao's erratic eyes: "Comrade, what's the matter with you, didn't you wake up?"