Little Gods

29

"A long time ago... what do you mean?" Zhang Jinyan immediately turned on the search mode, looking for someone with a similar appearance to Zhang Yuchuan in his memory.

But as expected, there was no impression.

In fact, from a logical point of view, Zhang Jinyan felt that he would never forget such a good-looking person if he had met him before.

...Could it be a childhood sweetheart with amnesia?

We were very good friends when we were young, and we even agreed to get married when we grew up, and we exchanged straw rings purely as a token of love, but one of them knocked his head in an accident and didn’t forget anything, just happened to forget this paragraph What... the standard president's routine!

Zhang Jinyan immediately focused on recalling before he was ten years old.

Could it be that I was beaten by my dad when I was a child and lost my memory?

But when I think about it carefully, my childhood memories are also very coherent, such as the gambler and domestic violence father, the mother who washes her face with tears every day, the infant younger sister, and the usury who chased and intercepted them...Because of the complicated family background, the parents of children of the same age warned them to stay away from it. Zhang Jinyan, after all, no one wants their children to mix with those scumbags every day.

In such a growing environment, Zhang Jinyan learned to hide his feelings at an early age, his emotions are invisible, his little face is always expressionless, and he walks alone. When other children are playing happily together, Zhang Jinyan Either coaxing my sister, or staying alone, making up stories for myself in my head, and coaxing myself.

So when other people are sweetly exchanging straw rings, I might be helping my mother wash diapers!

...It was only today that I realized that I was following the route of suffering.

Gee.

"...Don't be sad," Zhang Yuchuan leaned over, reached out and gently pressed Zhang Jinyan's head to his heart, rubbing his chin against the soft hair on top of Zhang Jinyan's head, "I will love you in the future."

Zhang Jinyan exploded in embarrassment again while wanting to cry: ...

... Fuck, the memory just now has also been heard ah ah ah ah!

Can I still have a little secret of my own!Um?

"No." Zhang Yuchuan was very domineering, he lifted Zhang Jinyan's chin and pressed it against his forehead, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool, but they were clear, "I won't have any secrets from you in this life, it's not good ?"

Zhang Jinyan stared at him angrily: ...

The problem is that I can't hear again!It's all yours unilaterally listening!

"...No." Zhang Yuchuan's eyes suddenly filled with a smile.

At the same time, an indescribable strange force swept Zhang Jinyan's brain without warning. It was a feeling as if his entire consciousness had been washed by water. Zhang Jinyan trembled suddenly, and just about to ask, the scene seemed familiar The image of it hit his mind directly——

It was an alley that Zhang Jinyan passed by every day when he was in elementary school.

He has walked through this alley at least a thousand times, and he is very familiar with it.

It's just that the perspective of this scene is very strange, the wet bluestone road is just under the eyelids, very close, as if the owner of these eyes is lying on the ground.

A drop of rain fell on the body from the sharp corner of the tile, and it was icy cold...

Zhang Jinyan couldn't help shivering, and looked in shock at Zhang Yuchuan who was just a few feet away.

"If you want, I can share my abilities with you for a short time. In front of you, I can be transparent, just like you are in front of me." Zhang Yuchuan's voice became distant and empty in an instant, as if in Loudly speaking in an empty room, "What you see now are the memories in my heart, and what you hear are the voices of my heart..."

Zhang Jinyan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly looked down, but Zhang Yuchuan's lips did not move at all.

"This is what humans call 'mind reading'." Zhang Yuchuan's mouth was still tightly shut.

"What do you mean by 'human being'?" Zhang Jinyan quickly grasped the point.

"Actually, I'm not a human being." The corners of Zhang Yuchuan's lips were raised slowly, and his heartbeat hit the walls of the empty atrium, making his voice distant and mysterious.

——"I am a listener."

Listen carefully.

One horn, dog ears, dragon body, lion tail.

It looks like a dragon but not a dragon, like a tiger but not a tiger, like a lion but not a lion, like a dog but not a dog.

It is said that it is the mount of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who is good at distinguishing everything in the world with the sound of his heart, understands people's hearts, and distinguishes good from evil.

Zhang Jinyan swayed and almost passed out on the bed for the tenth time this night.

It turned out that after my husband took the wrong script, he went to the wrong set...

This is not at all the president's domineering love of dog blood at eight o'clock, this is a fantasy production, audience friends!

30

Pain, fear, despair.

Desperately fighting out from the encirclement and suppression of poachers, the blood-soaked Di Ting fled desperately, until the last bit of strength was exhausted, and it lay on the ground exhausted.

The serious injury made it unable to transform into a human form, and could not maintain a fighting state, so it could only wait to die by the side of the road like a weird puppy.

I don't know when, a hunter organization that specializes in hunting monsters appeared in the world. They capture all the monsters that are useful, and after hunting them, they use soul traps to imprison the souls of the monsters. The seven souls are refined, and the refined soul holders can use the ability of this monster to their heart's content.

The ability to listen and understand people's hearts is the most valuable commodity in the black market.

However, in fact, no one has really seen the soul of Di Ting for many years. After all, Di Ting is an extremely rare beast, which can be encountered but not sought.

So when a black market businessman stumbled upon the trace of a juvenile Di Ting and offered a reward, the ecstatic monster poachers followed all the way by all means and set traps along the way...

The injured young man was lying on the damp bluestone slab.

The nearby school is just after school, and students and parents who pick up their children pass by the alley from time to time.

Under normal conditions, the mana surrounding monsters can make them invisible to mortals, but now this only has no mana left, so it can only let its miserable appearance be exposed to the eyes of passers-by. The wound made it breathe like a broken bellows.

People's heart sounds come from all directions...

——What the hell is this?What a bad luck!

——I really want to save him...but the whole body is covered in blood, it's too dirty.

— dead dog?none of my business.

——You seem to be still angry?Forget it, what if you have fleas on your body, and it will cost money to bandage...

The cold air rose from the ground and soaked the whole body of Di Ting. In fact, these people couldn't save it at all. It knew the severity of its injuries, but it still gritted its teeth and refused to give up, because those poachers were already there. Soul traps have been set up all over the city. Once the soul leaves the body, it will not be long before it will be sucked away by the soul trap. Imprisoned in a small and dark horcrux, driven and enslaved by others, there will never be daylight.

In the intertwined and indifferent heart sounds, Di Ting closed his eyes in loneliness and despair.

Just when its consciousness gradually became chaotic, a hand touched it lightly.

Di Ting reluctantly raised his eyelids, and his eyes met a cold and childish face.

This is a very beautiful little boy, but his face is expressionless, and the corners of his eyes and brows are as hard as frozen.

But his heartbeat was very soft.

——It's so pitiful... Don't be afraid, I'll take you to see a doctor.

Behind him was a younger girl. The two children looked alike, and they were brothers and sisters at first glance.

Immediately afterwards, Di Ting was hugged by him. There was almost no flesh on his thin arms, but they were hugged tightly and warmly.

"Let's take it to the hospital." The little boy said to his sister, "Go home and get the money first."

The younger sister nodded half-understanding, and the two children ran up and smashed the piggy bank when they returned home.

At that time, there were no decent pet hospitals in the city, and even if there were, children would not know about it.

So the little girl followed behind with a bag of coins, while the little boy ran desperately towards the nearest hospital, his sandals slammed into the shallow pool of water on the stone road, sparking a shattering light.

Along the way, the little boy ran so out of breath that he could not speak, but the soft heart voice that did not match his appearance kept comforting Di Ting in his arms. Di Ting put his head on his heart with the last bit of strength, and listened quietly. .

His heartbeat, his heartbeat.

Puff, puff.

Don't be afraid, I'm holding you.

When he arrived at the hospital, Di Ting had completely closed his eyes.

Although still nostalgic for the warmth of the embrace, the three souls and seven souls reluctantly left their bodies under the attraction of the soul trap. The soul of Di Ting drifted across the corridor of the hospital, and involuntarily floated towards the nearest monster soul catcher. device.

At the same time, a person who was fatally traumatized in a car accident is dying in the intensive care unit. This boy named Zhang Yuchuan is destined not to live beyond the age of 16. His soul has left his body, and what remains on the hospital bed is just a With fresh shells.

— Am I dead?

The boy's faint heart sound, after the last sound, returned to the dust.

Di Ting's soul tried its best to resist the attraction of the soul trap, and in the few seconds of freedom it won, it plunged headfirst into the body of the newly dead.

In the next second, the body on the hospital bed suddenly opened its eyes.

It was a pair of eyes as calm as a deep pool.

The damage to this human body was lighter than that of Di Ting's physical body. With a willpower that would never be caught by poachers, Di Ting, who had occupied the human body, gritted his teeth and survived.

That night, the boy named Zhang Yuchuan in the intensive care unit miraculously survived the dangerous period.

At the end of the memory, Zhang Yuchuan slowly stretched out two fingers, looked at Zhang Jinyan who was already crying, and said softly: "Jinyan, you saved me twice."

the first time.

It was you who did not let me die in solitude full of resentment.

the second time.

It was you who brought me to that hospital.

Your heartbeat and your heartbeat are the two most beautiful sounds in the world.