Agarwood of Liaozhai

It's chilly, and I don't know who the master was talking to just now.

Xiao He didn't know what he was upset about, some things seemed to be a little bit beyond his cognition, he returned to the mansion, ordered someone to burn the wedding dress, and the servant asked with a look of shock, "My lord, what's the matter?" It's still new!" But in return he gave him a piercing angry look, which made the servant scold him for being troublesome, who is the prince, why don't he just burn a piece of clothing, and then earnestly burn the wedding dress with a look on his face. regret.

"I..." The ghost lowered his head in embarrassment, hesitating and hawing, not knowing what to say.After a long time without getting any response, they raised their eyes to look at the two people in front of them. The two stood there in a daze. Such an amazing young man is actually a ghost.Wearing such a gorgeous color on that ghost's body, he was used to seeing Ganan's handsome appearance, but now he is really magnificent, such a good-looking person, how can he not be put on top of his heart.

"Cough cough..." I don't know who was slowed down first, but my eyes were full of surprise, and I didn't say a word, everyone was thinking separately.Just to say, go to bed early, I have to go to the East Palace tomorrow!He tried to cover up his charming thoughts, but Lin Ying didn't see Ganan's lonely face behind him.The candlelight can't illuminate his figure, and the shadows form a pair, so how can they continue their relationship.He helplessly ridiculed himself, he left the world early tomorrow, but now he is still clinging to the world and refuses to leave, even wanting to wear a wedding dress and say to him, "Zejun, do you still remember...", the wedding dress Like fire, like cinnabar reflected on someone's heart, I don't know if it was that son who made the promise lightly.

In the room where the candlelight was beating, there was bright yellow light, and the wax from the candlelight dripped on the table, accumulating little by little.Lin Ying tossed and turned, he knew that the ghost was in this room, and he could instinctively sense it even without the need for Taoism.It was as if he knew that the ghost had been following him, not near or far, just a few steps away.It's not that he didn't know that Ganan always looked at him with that kind of deep eyes, but he didn't dare, didn't dare to raise his head, for fear of falling into it.It's just that today, that normally cold ghost actually wore a wedding robe.Ghosts are best at deceiving people.He must have been confused by that ghost step by step, otherwise how could he feel that Ganan's shy look is so beautiful, he almost couldn't restrain himself from wanting to hug the ghost and say "I'm back", even he felt The next moment he should marry that ghost.Everything was messed up, and the unknown familiarity made him panic. "Ganan..." He called out softly, his tone was that kind of helpless, "Don't wear that wedding dress in the future..."

Ganan's figure froze for a moment, and he didn't answer anything. In the darkness, Lin Ying didn't see that his eyes gradually dimmed from the joy of calling his name at the beginning.It's different, it's really different, when Zejun feels helpless like this, Zejun is always so confident, he will never lose what he is sure about. "Zejun..." The ghost murmured softly. It is far more painful to have memories in the world than not to remember them. Dreams are reserved for the person who has passed away.

Lin Ying knew that the ghost was waiting for someone, but who was it waiting for?I don't know, but every time Ganan looked at him with such deep eyes, he gritted his teeth and hated that person. Why did he occupy all of Ganan's memories?Why should he be a substitute for others?Ganan never said who that person was, but just shook his head and said it was too far away to remember.Occasionally, he would think viciously, ah!If you can't remember clearly, why are you so sad every day!

The moonless night shrouded this stormy imperial city. How many dynasties changed before the city gates sighed heavily, and how many wild ghosts like Ganan stayed in the world, unwilling to leave for a long time. Go, or be obsessed with it, or forget the way you came, and you will never return. For Lin Ying, he should have been his Taoist priest with peace of mind and abstain from desires, but now those feelings that should not be a little bit Penetrating into people's hearts, deeply rooted and sprouting, those unspoken feelings permeate every corner little by little, and can no longer be given up.

The sinking of people's hearts is in dreams. There are demons born in dreams, and some people make up the saddest and most colorful dreams.And those dreams with the most colorful colors, revealing your deepest desires.Whose dream is it?A piece of crimson, wherever you can see, singing and dancing drums, a piece of joy.Who is he going to marry? "Your Majesty, it's time to make a decision." Someone's voice sounded powerful in my ears. "Are you going to give up this seat for him? Are you going to be like Donggong?"

The young man was wearing a red dress, and the golden dragon on the cuff seemed to be swallowing clouds and mist. It was a very happy day, but there was no joy on his face. His brows were frowning as if he was making a very difficult decision. The boy who looked like him said, "Don't, don't make a decision..." But his voice couldn't reach the boy's heart. The boy rubbed the dragon chair under him over and over again, and finally nodded.

Lin Ying didn't understand why he wanted to stop him, but he could feel the young man's pain. The young man was blinded by power, and he almost instinctively knew that the young man was regretting the moment he nodded.

When they came to this deserted mansion, they were filled with gratitude, and the bells were ringing here at the beginning.With the departure of the older generation, this former prince who missed the throne has already slowly faded out of people's memory. Occasionally, some people pass by here, but they can only sigh that the heavenly family is ruthless and the world is impermanent.Maybe many years later, this former man who also showed his sharpness can only be learned by reviewing the past in the history books and taken as a warning.

Pushing open the red-painted door seemed to push away a distant memory. The mansion was dilapidated, and a mouthful of ashes fell when the door was opened. Take a bite of ashes.The ferocity of the fire can still be seen vaguely from those fallen eaves. "Tell me, will there be any documents left in the fire?" Xiao He innocently asked his cousin, he was full of curiosity about this East Palace.

"Not even a single person escaped, so how could there be any documents left behind? Back then, the four princes were so ruthless, cutting grass and roots, so how could they leave anything for people to discover?" Lin Ying said.

Xiao He nodded, also felt that he seemed to ask an idiot question, Shanshan smiled to express embarrassment. "Cousin, look..." Xiao He seemed to have discovered something, and excitedly called Lin Ying over.I saw a corner of the box protruding from the ground. It seemed that something had been buried in it, and it slowly came out after years of wind and rain.Together they dug the box out of the ground.Xiao He let out a long sigh, expressing that he had never done such physical work since he was a child, and he sighed, "What is it! It's so heavy..." In front of him was a carved mahogany box, and Lin Ying gently lifted the Wipe it with dirt and dust, and carefully remove the lock of the box.Gently opened, what was presented in front of them was a dazzling array of small commodities.There are clay figurines of the great saint on the street, rattles played by children, telescopes from the Western Regions, dolls carved by folks, even a jade pot carved from a whole piece of jade, calligraphy and paintings worth thousands of gold from the previous dynasty... all kinds of All kinds of gadgets are neatly arranged in each dark layer of the box.Xiao He saw the clay figurine at a glance, picked it up to look at it carefully, and compared it carefully, "Ganan, do you think this clay figurine is very similar to you?"

Lin Ying also looked over when he heard it, and carefully looked at the clay figurine and Ganan in the sunlight. They were really similar, and he almost portrayed Ganan's eyebrows and eyes in detail. Only those who are familiar with that person can describe it. like that.The ghost just stood there without making a sound, with the umbrella in his hand and his expression unmoved.It's just that the fingers under the sleeves are deeply embedded in the skin of the palm, holding it so tightly.

Xiao He seemed to like this clay figurine very much, he took it out alone and put it aside, as if he planned to take it away by himself, and his brows also showed joy because he got what he was satisfied with, "There is a letter..." The yellowed paper, the thoughts of an infatuated person A little bit before my eyes, "Dear Luo Qi, I have traveled all over the north and south of Dachuan, the streets and alleys, and collected these small toys, hoping to give you a gift when you are weak. I already knew that you came to my side with ulterior motives." , but I am still very happy, the world is too small for you, for you, so what if you don’t want this world. In the past 20 years, I have been single and self-absorbed, until I met you, I knew that the sky is big and the earth is big, It is my true wish to have a drink with you and travel south of the Yangtze River together one day. The simple sentences of "falling, then spirit" express the most sincere feelings of the former Eastern Palace. The people in the hall impeached him for not doing his job properly, and they had to search everywhere to find these gadgets, just for a birthday present.He is so infatuated that he doesn't know whether to laugh at him as stupid or stupid.

"Ze Ling..." The ghost murmured softly, in a voice that no one could hear, and his hand holding the umbrella handle trembled a few pounds.The young man's every frown and smile seemed to come out a little bit clearly. He once said to the singing boy while chatting and laughing, "I only hope that one day I can go around. I heard that there is a lively market outside the palace, and each There are so many things to see, maybe go to see the vast grasslands outside the Great Wall, and ride horses there. I also want to talk about the world with the students, poetic and picturesque. Are you stupid, obviously you will spend your life here... "It was just an understatement, but I didn't expect that young man to remember everything in his heart. It turned out that he knew his purpose a long time ago, and he still treats himself like this...so good to himself without complaint or regret.What a fool!The boy who would always call Luo Qi, Luo Qi became vivid in his memory.

Xiao He pursed his lips and laughed to himself, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself or the deceased "There are so many idiots in the world who don't love Jiangshan and beautiful people. I'm afraid no one will know that the young and frivolous former prince didn't care at all." These thousands of mountains and rivers."

"In this world, what you want most is what other people have. What you are struggling for may be something that others don't care about at all." Ganan suddenly said something different, his tone was contemptuous, but his eyes were looking at Lin Ying Yes, Lin Ying looked at Lin Ying with that mocking look.

The sun sank to the west mountain, gradually dyed the clouds in the sky, and the bright yellow background, the two of them walked back to the mansion leisurely, each thinking independently, no one spoke, the atmosphere was unusually heavy.Maybe they shouldn't have wandered into this bizarre story in the first place, and now they can't get out of it anymore.Xiao He hid the clay figurine in his sleeve, and he could still touch it with his fingers, and he seemed to feel a little relieved. Then he looked at the ghost and his cousin, with serious expressions and thoughtful expressions.

In the room, Lin Ying grabbed the ghost's hand. He was fed up with the way the ghost looked at him, and now the ghost was sneering at him. Lin Ying's eyes were very cold, "Do you know the former prince... "Such a serious question. "who are you?"

"You still don't recognize me? Who am I? I'm a ghost! Maybe I don't remember who I am anymore. You ask me like this, do you want me to say something?" The ghost faced Lin Lin. Ying's questioning was sarcasmous.Why did he, Lin Ying, question him like this? He was not the one who forgot.

I am used to seeing Ganan's gentle appearance, but now his taunts made Lin Ying feel uncomfortable, he was sullen, and with a little jealousy, he said mercilessly, "You... What is the purpose of approaching me?"

"Hahaha..." Ganan suddenly sneered when he heard his questioning, "Purpose... Now that you've come to ask about me like this, I want to ask you, why did you forget me? Why didn't you come Looking for me? Why did you treat me like this?" Ganan's eyes showed a look of rupture, as if he had touched his bottom line, and his face showed a bit of viciousness, as if he hated him.Lin Ying felt that Ganan seemed to be looking at another person through him. Maybe Ganan was not looking at him at first, but just a similar face.Some guesses spread in his mind little by little, and he was one step away from the truth. Lin Ying actually became afraid, and he didn't want to solve the answer.Lin Ying pulled the ghost into his arms, and kissed the ghost's lips fiercely. It was so cold, he really looked like a ghost.

"Let go..." The ghost broke free from Lin Ying's lips, and there was a strange light in his eyes.The red lips that have been raped seem to bleed, and Ganan's fair skin is printed on it, which is really charming.Lin Ying was really bewitched by the ghost, and thought that the ghost was going to say some sarcastic words again, but he saw that the ghost turned his head, stopped looking at him, and just said softly, "I'm dirty... "Then, while Lin Ying was in a daze, he broke free from his embrace, and flashed into the darkness, but couldn't find it. Lin Ying looked at his hands, as if he was shocked as if he had woken up from a dream. What did he do? He must be crazy to have such dirty thoughts about that ghost.He, Lin Ying, has been motivated to practice Taoism since he was a child, and has always been pure-hearted and ascetic, but he couldn't do it when facing Ganan, and his heart couldn't be as still as water. Whenever Ganan looked at another person through him, he would be fiercely jealous.From the first time I saw Ganan, I fell in love. It was him, he fell in love with that ghost, and fell in love with the ghost's obsession.Now the cold touch in his hand is still there, but the ghost can no longer be found, a sense of powerlessness fills his whole body, he can only stay there, powerless to resist.

After a sleepless night, he went to the palace with Xiao He on the second day, getting closer to the truth, but Lin Ying panicked a little bit, afraid that what he wanted would come true, and that the so-called truth would be too cruel.Facing the mottled door, his steps became heavy.In the dilapidated courtyard, the grass has already covered a person's calf.The moment the door was opened, there was a heavy knocking sound.When Lin Ying stepped into this courtyard, weeds were overgrown everywhere he saw, but the peach tree in the corner was in full bloom in the empty campus. The wind blew and fell to the ground, like flowers from weeds, silent silent.He counted his steps and walked to the peach tree, almost instinctively knowing that there should be a white stone table carved with a chessboard, as expected, there was a stone table overturned on the ground among the weeds a step away from him, he carefully Lifting up seems to be lifting up those heavy past events.The imprint on the stone table seems to have been blurred, and a chessboard like a nine-square grid can still be seen vaguely.All of a sudden, it seemed to be a very distant picture, and I don't know who's memory, it appeared in front of Lin Ying little by little. The young man sitting there had a blurry face and couldn't see clearly. It should be a delicate face.On the contrary, the hand with well-defined knuckles is very clear.The young man seemed to be smiling, and he scribbled a word with his slender fingers. He turned his head and said to Lin Ying, "It's your turn..." Lin Ying took a staggering step back, who is it?Who is there?

Seeing Lin Ying's expression was very strange, Xiao He asked, "What's wrong with you? Is there anything?"

On the other hand, Lin Ying instinctively looked at the person behind him, but this time there was no ghost holding a brown oil umbrella, the ghost who usually lingered around him, but this time he left unknowingly, Lin Ying did not Finding out, this made him panic. In terms of his morality, how could he not be able to detect the approach and departure of the ghost? The only explanation is that he, Lin Ying, may have believed in the ghost in his heart from the very beginning.He looked a little sad, that ghost probably won't see him again!The ghost's sad expression was clearly imprinted there in his mind, making Lin Ying's body ache.Perhaps from the moment Lin Ying set foot on the land of the imperial city, he was drawn into a conspiracy. Many things were pushed out of his control, and the memories that occasionally appeared in his mind caught him off guard.It's like being deeply implanted with a memory that doesn't belong to me but is not unfamiliar.Lin Ying calmed down his emotions, "It's okay, I think this place is a little familiar..."

Holding a fan in his hand, Xiao He smiled, and said, "This is the imperial palace. I heard that a proton from a small country lived here, so why do you feel familiar?" Lin Ying didn't answer his words, but frowned in thought.

"Creak..." In such a dilapidated small courtyard, a little wind blowing will make the old doors and windows make such harsh sounds, as if telling the world about those unspeakable past events.A rickety old man came out of the door, holding a washing basin in his hand, and moved it tremblingly, as if he was exhausting every step he took. "Who is she?" Lin Ying turned his head and asked Xiao He.Xiao He spread his hands to express that he didn't know either.The old woman came over little by little, squinted her eyes and asked, "Who are you?" Her voice revealed a sense of powerlessness in the vicissitudes of life.

Lin Ying stepped forward and stood respectfully on the armrest, "Old man...we are..."

"Touch..." Before Lin Ying could finish speaking, the wooden basin fell to the ground and let out a heavy sigh. The old woman knelt down tremblingly, "This old servant has seen the fourth prince." Other than that, there was only the breathing of the three people, and it seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.Xiao He and Lin Ying were taken aback for a moment, feeling strange in their hearts, Lin Ying quickly went up to help the old woman up and said, "I'm going to Lin Ying, this is the third prince..." He explained to the old woman one by one.

The old woman squinted her eyes, as if she wanted to see the third prince clearly beside Lin Ying. The wrinkles on her face were deeply embedded in her skin, and they were engraved on the old man's face one by one. The only thing left by the years were the wrinkles all over her face. "Don't talk nonsense, how can there be a third prince? Although the old slave is old and can't see clearly, the old slave can still recognize people. Even after ten years, the old slave will still know you! Even the fourth prince "

Xiao He looked at the old man with dim eyesight in front of him, really didn't know what to say, he exchanged a look with Lin Ying, and asked, "Who is the Fourth Prince you are talking about? His name?"

"Who else can the fourth prince have? Of course it is Jin Wang Xiao Zejun!" The old man seemed to be thinking of something, and he took Lin Ying's hand with his wrinkled and trembling hands and said, "My lord, have you seen that master?" The old slave has not seen him for a long time, if you see him, ask the old slave, will he come back? The old slave has always kept his inkstone for him! I am old, I am afraid it will not be a few years... I can't keep it anymore"

Lin Ying listened to the old woman in front of him talking in detail, without interrupting, but his brows were tightly frowned, and his thoughts were pulled far, far away.Xiao Zejun was the last emperor's name, and the old woman was afraid that she had misunderstood the person. "Can I go in and have a look?" Lin Ying asked.The old woman nodded, hunched over, and walked with difficulty, every step was the time honed in the deep palace.The old lady opened the door. Compared to the clutter outside the hall, the study is neat and tidy. It seems that someone cleans it every day. "This is...?"

"Prince Jin doesn't remember, here! It turns out that the master lives here! Look at this Yantai, it was given by you back then! The master looks cold, but in fact, it is not. Although he didn't say yes or no Okay, but the servant can see that he is really happy. The servant sees him from time to time, holding this Yantai, dawdling over and over again..." The old woman began to fall into memories by herself again, and Lin Ying didn't interrupt She just looked around, it was an elegant residence, the feeling of the whole study was a bit incompatible with the whole palace, how could such an elegant person seduce the East Palace because of her beauty.The paper on the table is still there, it can be seen that the old woman has protected this place very well, without any trace of time, it seems that this place has long been sealed, and time is still at that moment, not changing things and people with the passage of time.The chic font is generous and free, and the characters are like the person, "Lovesickness and acquaintance, but not blind date, the sky is spring for whom." All thoughts of the Lord.This proton, who is unknown to the world, has spent ten years in the small courtyard, yearning for the freedom and beauty between heaven and earth.

"Cousin..." Xiao He gently called back the young Taoist priest who was in a daze. Lin Ying saw Xiao He's face was pale, holding the square inkstone in his hand, "Look... the name engraved here..."

Lin Ying walked over to look at the words engraved on the back of the inkstone, "In the ninth year of the Yuan Emperor, it was given to Ganan. It will all fall." Lin Ying staggered back a few steps, "How could it be, how could it be like this?" He murmured, so shocked But the doubts in my heart were confirmed.

Seeing Lin Ying's disappointment, Xiao He seemed to have confirmed his doubts, "Cousin... must have made a mistake, it's just the same name..."

Where did Lin Ying hear his words? He ran out staggeringly, trying to find that cold figure.It's just that there is nowhere. This time, the ghost did not follow where he could see when he turned his head. Lin Ying could no longer feel him.He seemed to think of something all of a sudden, "Hurry up, go to the Prime Minister's Mansion..."

When Xiao He and Lin Ying hurried to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the maid's screams were heard in the house.The ghost stood there with a handsome and cold face, his hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, and he was holding a beating heart in his hand.Lying under him lay the dead prime minister with wide-eyed eyes.He looked at the heart with dim eyes, turned his head to Lin Ying and said, "Look, this one is also red, but why are they so cruel..."

Xiao He's face was pale, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock.Lin Ying called out in a low voice, "Ganan...why..."

"I just want to see if their hearts are dark, but I killed them all, and no one has a dark heart." Ganan said in a low voice, holding the heart printed on his delicate face It looked a little hideous.At this moment, Lin Ying really felt that the person in front of him was really a ghost.

Lin Ying walked forward step by step, looking at Ganan, "I should have discovered the 'Hainan agarwood, also known as "Ganan incense" after processing'. Every dead person has a hairpin of agarwood stuck on his body."

Ganan took off the jade hairpin from his hair, his eyes revealed tenderness, "You don't remember, this is a gift you gave me, you said you'd hand it over with your hair, and I'll never leave you again in this life. Sure enough, look, I'm a Dead, became a ghost, can't go anywhere, wandering in this world waiting for you. You also said, wait for my weak crown to give me the word Ganan, because you like agarwood the most... But you don't remember, you I don’t remember anything. Even if you call me Ganan every day, you are no longer him.” The ghost seemed very sad, but his eyes couldn’t shed any tears, so all the emotions were in his eyes, as if he wanted to Lin Ying draws closer to this hopeless abyss.

"I'm not the person you're looking for... The person you were earlier has long since passed away." Lin Ying actually started to be jealous of that person again at this moment, and his tone could not help being a little more deliberately, the person he hated the most It is the person who left all the obsessions of this ghost.

Ganan seemed to be stimulated, and shouted, "No, you are...Zejun, how can you forget me...Why, let me remember such memories alone." The still beating heart, flesh and blood scattered all over the ground, the ghost approached Lin Ying step by step with a cold ghostly aura, "You don't remember, haha, it's okay, I will destroy this prosperous world you have been thinking about... ..." After speaking, he disappeared in front of Xiao He and Lin Ying.Lin Ying clutched his chest, his expression was painful, and something seemed to be struggling to free himself, "Cousin, what's wrong with you, are you okay..." Xiao He felt a little nervous when he saw Lin Ying with a painful expression, and faced the bloody scene again. at a loss.

"Who are you..." the child pointed to another child who fell in the courtyard.

"My name is Xiao Zejun... What about you? Who are you? Why have I never seen you?" The child looked puzzled.

"I live here and never go out." The child looked sad.

The child seemed to be trying to comfort the other, put his hand on the child's shoulder, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I will come to accompany you more in the future..." The smile is so bright and warm, people can't help but get closer

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"Luo Qi, look, I found Yantai from the South China Sea for you. Do you like it? It's your 16th birthday present." The boy looked proud, as if he wanted to get the compliment from that person, who just sat there , a smile was outlined little by little, and the hand was attached to the boy's hand, and the fingers were interlocked.

"Luo Qi, when you lose your crown, I'll tie your hair for you. Do you like "Ganan"? I chose the word for you..."

"Ganan, I will live up to you in this life." The young man gently kissed another young man's lips, and in Hong Luan's palm, there were charming colors and intertwined figures.

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"Ganan, the prince...he...he... likes you, I don't force it, but if I fail this time, there will be no more Xiao Zejun in the world."

"Ganan, hold on, give me some time, and when I sit on the crown prince, I will definitely pick you up."

"Ganan, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I have to abandon you." The young man sighed towards the dragon chair.

"Zejun...Zejun...Why do you lie to me? I will help you if you want. I, a person who can't get out of the house repair hall, will tell your secrets to anyone. If you want me to die , why do you have to go to such lengths, I won't be your stain... Why did you give me hope, let me grind my mind little by little in the dark prison, and finally bear this pain... Xiao Zejun, I hate you, if I turn into a ghost in the future, I will take out your hearts to see, why is it so dark?" Ganan's hoarse voice woke Lin Ying up from his nightmare. "Don't... Ganan..." He yelled and sat up, sweating profusely.

"You're awake, cousin..." Xiao He seemed to grasp something to rely on, and suddenly became energetic from a listless look.

Lin Ying looked at Xiao He's pained expression, and said tremblingly, "It's me, it's always been me. No one in Ganan admits it's wrong, I'm Xiao Zejun."

Xiao He seemed to be confused by his sudden words, he took a few steps back with a shocked expression on his face, no matter who heard a relative suddenly tell you that he is the one you died decades ago.Can't react.

Lin Ying struggled to get up, "I want to find Ganan...I can't let him go. He will be lost forever." Then he turned to Xiao He and said, "Help me find out what happened back then. I want to know about his death." Xiao He nodded, that's all he can do now.

The imperial city is still full of feasting and bustling, and the actors are babbling and singing the story of the heartbroken son, the tune is melodious and full of sorrow.The small boats by the Qing River pass by, and the wine is mixed, and I don't know what time it is.Across the river, you can hear the clank of the pipa and the sound of laughter, really drunk.

The young man walked into the human world step by step full of resentment and the roar of resentful ghosts. Wherever he passed, the flowers and plants withered instantly.Wherever he goes, you will be full of resentment, and those resentful ghosts absorb all of Ganan's resentment, grow stronger, and endanger the world.When Lin Ying arrived, many people were already on the ground, unconscious. "Ganan, don't...you will be lost forever"

The young man seemed to have heard the most ridiculous words in the world, and said, "I'm doomed, hahaha... Didn't I doomed a long time ago?"

"Ganan, stop killing innocent lives, I beg you, stop." The proud Xiao Zejun actually begged him at this moment, and in the eyes of that ghost, it was indeed such a mockery.

"You love your world, you love everyone, but you only abandoned me. This time, I only ask you, do you choose the world or me..." The young man was still in the jade-white brocade robe, standing in the air of resentment. In the center, the whole person is unbelievably thin.His voice was hoarse, and the sadness seemed to swallow Lin Ying bit by bit.But the young man's emotions seemed to resonate, but there were more and more black shadows around him, and those resentful ghosts roared, trying to devour his remaining soul and sorrow.Maybe it was because he couldn't suppress so much resentment, maybe it was because he had consumed too much mana, the young man's body gradually became almost nothingness, only his eyes were still magnificent.

Seeing that he didn't intend to stop, Lin Ying had no choice but to hold the Qingxuan sword, less than a foot away from Ganan. As long as he raised the sword and stabbed down, everything would be over.Everything will be back to normal.He has already killed countless monsters with this sword, and he will definitely be able to do it this time.But his trembling hands betrayed him.He hesitated, contradicted, and he couldn't do it.After so many days of companionship, that ghost would sleep in his arms and get angry because of Xiao He's teasing. That ghost broke into his memory without warning, carrying the sadness and all the obsessions of his previous life , "Ganan, stop! I...don't force me"

"You haven't remembered yet? Hahaha..." The young man laughed, accompanied by the roar of the ghost, looking so ferocious. "It turns out that I am the only one who is struggling..." The boy's eyes could not shed tears, and the sadness and loss were indeed deeply buried in his eyes.People kept falling around, and the grieving ghost used Ganan's hand to cover the land unscrupulously, and the surroundings were in a mess.

"Pfft..." Lin Ying seemed to have made some decision to hug the ghost's body, and at the same time stabbed the seal into Ganan's body through the Qingxuan sword. "You still abandoned me after all..." Ganan stroked along Lin Ying's body little by little. Lin Ying tried to hug him, but couldn't.Those grievances seemed to be suppressed and dispersed little by little. The young man's thin body was almost transparent, without any weight.

Lin Ying's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it, and he seemed so at a loss all of a sudden, "How could this be, what I played was only to seal mana...how could..." He tried hard to take out the seal with trembling hands.

"I don't have any mana anymore. I can't support the power of those resentful ghosts for a long time. They...they reduced me...a small curse...can...destroy...me..." Ganan seemed to be struggling It takes strength to speak.He tried his best to put his hand on Lin Ying's face little by little, but with such difficulty, Lin Ying took his hand and pressed it to his face.Canaan wanted to portray the other person's face bit by bit, and remember it in his memory. His eyes were not as broken as before and he said with a little tenderness, "I've been waiting for you to come, come and pick me up... the one you said you called the emperor One day, there will be my share of the world, you know... I never care about those, for me, you are the whole world"

Lin Ying's hand was attached to Ganan's, and he pressed against Luo Fei's cheek, trying to keep the boy.Tears flowed down that originally stern face, "Stop talking..."

"I've lived alone for too long, so when I met you, I knew I was done... Lin Ying, meeting you is the doom of my life. I admit it... I only hope that in the next life I will turn into a grass and a tree... Birds It's better to be a beast...than to meet you again."

"No... Ganan, you wait for me. In the afterlife. I will not let you down." Lin Ying was a little hoarse, he knew instinctively that this young man was going to disappear.Thinking of this, his heart ached.

Ganan shook his head, and laughed at himself, "The most untrustworthy thing in this world is promises. I have committed a lot of sins. I'm afraid... I'm afraid there will be no afterlife. Either way, I've had enough of this world."

"Tell me, what should I do, please, don't leave..." The former emperor, the former elm Taoist begged him like a child at this moment, full of grief.

Ganan shook his head, "...it's useless." His body disappeared little by little, but his eyes were so clear, seeing the world clearly, "Zejun, it really hurt that day... I don't want to bear that kind of pain anymore... ..."

"Don't..." Lin Ying hugged the boy's body tightly, but the boy finally disappeared into his arms little by little, without even grabbing the last hem of his clothes.

What stays are memories, but what can't stay is people's hearts.In the world, the most untrustworthy things are promises and oaths.

"Where's Ganan?" When Xiao He rushed over, he only saw his cousin, who knelt on the spot blankly.Holding the hosta in his hand, his fingers rubbed the patterns on it over and over again.

Lin Ying looked at his hands and said in a trembling voice, "There is nothing... I will kill him with my own hands."

Xiao He grabbed Lin Ying's clothes, his face was very ugly, "What did you say...why..."

"I killed him!" Lin Ying was a little hoarse.

Xiao He looked at Lin Ying like this, his anger turned into sympathy, he almost didn't dare to tell Lin Ying the truth, "You know...do you know how Ganan died?"