Don't force me to quit the group!

"The phoenix screams from broken jade in Kunshan, and the hibiscus weeps and the fragrant orchid laughs."

He Wei suddenly thought of this poem, and then remembered that it was exactly the sound of konghou.

He could almost feel the melody floating in the air, circling around him like strands of silk, and he could touch it with his hands.Immediately afterwards, the howling ghosts, the sound of the wind, the sound of swords in the distance... all disappeared.

The scriptures often say that enlightenment takes only a moment.

Well, it should be now.

He Wei stopped all movements in his hands, and the golden light suddenly subsided.His face was as calm as water, and he looked up at the starry sky.

It is rare to see stars in the suburbs of Beijing on an autumn night, shining faintly like fingernails, but at this moment, He Wei's eyes are shining brightly.To the northeast, He Wei looked at the seven spoon-shaped stars, and the handle of the spoon was rushing towards him. Suddenly, he felt a little power in his heart, and instantly thought of a scripture that is compulsory for practicing kung fu——

"Beidou Jing"

The konghou's voice also became sonorous and powerful at the same moment. He Wei concentrated for a moment, followed the rhythm, and opened his mouth.

"Big Dipper Jiuchen, the great god of the sky, facing the golden tower above, and covering Kunlun below... Yuan Emperor's upright spirit, come to fit me, pointed by Tiangang, the wheel of day and night... tied to the human body, eliminating disasters, gaining immeasurable blessings, and heaven Master is happy..."

Accompanied by the sound of A Chen's zither, He Wei's chanting of scriptures became almost like a whisper, and the two voices gradually merged into one.

He had never deliberately recited this passage, but at this moment he sang it without hindrance as if it was written in his genes.Soon, he felt that his own strength, his aura, and even his own consciousness had been integrated into the scriptures. It was a burning feeling that gradually accumulated in his chest.

Then, in a split second, instinct told him it was time.

So, He Wei opened his eyes, only to see a ring-like golden light centered on him, and instantly swept out to the surroundings.Those wild ghosts that touched were stopped for an instant, and with the breeze, they turned into a puff of smoke and melted into the night.

As if it had never been there.

Ye Yintang and Song Yizhou were stunned for a moment, but before they recovered, they saw the golden ring swing back from outside to inside, and finally gathered on the restless sleeping bag.

He Wei, as if he hadn't seen all this, had already entered a state of ecstasy and continued to chant.

The restlessness of the sleeping bag also stopped immediately.

Shichen obviously didn't expect his army of ghosts to be easily resolved in this way.

But he is the ghost king of Jingxi, so he took out a bone flute from his bosom and played it softly.

The voice of the scriptures was immediately suppressed for half a minute.

At the same time, farther away, a steady stream of ghosts reappeared, still rushing upwards one after another.

Before the scriptures were finished, He Wei continued to chant. He could feel the golden light on his body, tentatively touching everything around him, even the breath of the heroic spirits in the cemetery. Everything had its own aura in his eyes. , and he can use it whenever he wants, inexhaustible, and he doesn't need to aim carefully, because wherever the scriptures go, there is energy.

And the first time he used these energies, it wasn't very large.But whenever he felt out of strength, the sound of A Chen's piano could give him a little bit of strength.

The two cooperated and finished reciting the second half of the scripture.

He Wei opened his eyes again, only to see that the surroundings were empty, even silent.

Even the black cyclone behind him disappeared.

He was about to rest for a while, but suddenly there was a chill down his spine.Before he could turn around to check, he was embraced by Ye Yintang in his arms. There was a sudden sound of metal clashing, which blocked the sneak attack from Shi Chen for him.

Shichen no longer summoned his subordinates, but urged the black air in his palms to roar towards them. Ye Yintang and Song Yizhou turned over to meet the enemy, swords were flying all over the sky, and they almost desperately resisted Shichen's pace, not teaching him to approach He Wei even half a step .

He Wei panted heavily, feeling that the fight in front of him could almost be described in four words: breathtaking.He didn't need to understand, but he could guess that there must be very few exorcists who can fight back and forth with the ghost king.

But with the cooperation of Ye Yintang and Song Yizhou, they were able to do a job with ease.

Seeing that he was tightly entangled, Shi Chen couldn't get rid of it for a while.Suddenly rolled up the cloak behind him, and his whole body turned into a black sharp sword.

Ye Yintang parried with swordsmanship, but Shichen's intention was obviously not here. He flew into the sky, opened a distance, and at the moment when the four of them didn't realize it, he caught them all gathering around He Wei There was a gap in the defense, and he pierced into the sleeping bag with lightning speed.

In an instant, everyone heard a shriek that made everyone tremble.

A surge of hostility surged out from the crack in the sleeping bag, chill, fear, panic, anger... all kinds of emotions invaded the four people's hearts uncontrollably.

Shichen landed on one foot, landed on a high stone beside him, and smiled slightly: "I'll leave this to you, let's play slowly."

Then, he hid his figure and disappeared into the abyss.

The hostility was like a wriggling black fetal ball, trying to stretch its limbs desperately, and some granulation had already stretched out from the surface.

He Wei wanted to wrap it with stellar qi, but the energy that drove his body just now had exhausted his strength, and now he was at the end of his strength, and he had to resist emotional intrusion, so he coughed up a mouthful of blood in anxiety.

Seeing this, the remaining three people were all shocked, but they could only take into account their own difficult resistance and could not step forward to help.

A human face gradually emerged from the fetal ball.

is a girl.

She was crying, really like a newborn baby.

A violent chill is rapidly spreading around.

It will be too late.

Suddenly, a thin short-haired figure appeared in front of the four of them.

She stretched out a hand and inserted it straight into the center of the fetal ball. Immediately afterwards, bursts of black air enveloped her, and stronger hostility burst out.

However, she did not show any weakness, and a huge black barrier formed in front of her, which was comparable to that hostility.

He Wei saw that her eyes were as red as oozing blood, and black cracks appeared on her entire cheek, almost her whole body seemed to be stretched apart.

But at the same time she was absorbing everything about the fetal ball.

Ten seconds, 20 seconds... a few minutes.

She was in a stalemate with the fetal ball, and finally, she survived to the end.The fetal ball suddenly shrunk and turned into a suspended black ball, and she didn't hesitate to step forward and swallowed it in one gulp.

Then he turned his head and looked at He Wei with a smug expression on his face.

He Wei was shocked and speechless for a long while.

The girl smiled: "Why, do you look stupid? Don't you know ghost cultivators are so simple and rude?"

He Wei swallowed his saliva, tremblingly said: "He...walnuts."

"Well, it's my ghost girl," Walnut said, concentrating on luck for a moment, and then returned to his normal face, "You didn't tell me the plan, but fortunately I came by myself, otherwise you Taoist priests will soon become The walking dead."

He Wei was still in disbelief and couldn't extricate himself: "I didn't expect...you are so strong."

"So-so," Walnut raised her short hair, "It's all about restraint, and this resentment is only half of that ghost girl's resentment, otherwise I might not be able to resist it."

"Thank you anyway."

"I just want to thank you! Let me have such a big resentment, I think I will be able to advance soon!"

The four of them also slowed down, leaning against the side stones in a row, resting.

Song Yizhou leaned on Bo Chen's shoulder and patted He Wei: "Wei Wei, you... are really too strong."

Ye Yintang also smiled faintly: "It's really pleasant surprise."

Song Yizhou regained half of his vitality, and hammered Ye Yintang's shoulder heavily: "Can you speak human words! Is this a surprise? It's the first time you can control the stellar energy to achieve this level. Many Taoist priests don't believe it all their lives. This is really beyond the outline, and I don’t even know how He Wei did it.”

"Uh... well, I don't know..." He Wei scratched his head in embarrassment: "It feels like I suddenly know what to do. Of course, thanks to Brother Achen's reminder and help, I also found that I can do this Use energy."

Achen was closing his eyes and concentrating, and after a while he asked softly, "How is your inner breath?"

He Wei felt it for a while, and replied truthfully: "It's very messy."

"Then let me adjust one or two for you." A Chen opened his eyes, forced himself to stand up, and put his palm on He Wei's forehead, but before he started reciting, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He Wei wanted to step forward to help him, but just half a step up, he lost his strength and fell back on the stone. Fortunately, Ye Yintang was the cushion to save him from injury.

"Can you stop being so dedicated to your work?" Song Yizhou hurriedly helped the two of them to sit firmly, with a scolding look on his face: "It's like the second to last taking care of the first to last. You two are so tired tonight, so you should have a good rest!"

So the two sat down again, and Song Yizhou and Ye Yintang brought bedding and water from outside the tent, letting them relax.

There was a long-lost silence outside the cemetery.

The four of them were wrapped in a long blanket, and He Wei ignored Walnut as he sat on the sidelines and sarcastically said that the four of them were like "primary school students traveling in autumn". Unknowingly leaning on Ye Yintang's shoulder.

Ye Yintang turned his head away, and smiled silently, but Song Yizhou happened to see him, so he immediately switched back to a serious expression.

Song Yizhou curled his lips and smiled, showing an expression of "I understand everything".

Ye Yintang glared at him lightly, Song Yizhou immediately leaned on the stone, resting his head on his hands: "Hey, I haven't felt so comfortable in a long time, I really hope it can always be like this..."

"Be careful, tonight is not over yet," Walnut patted his stomach, digesting the resentment just now, "Shichen is not dead yet, plus there is still half of the resentment..."

Song Yizhou looked displeased: "Bah, bah, bah! You little girl don't want crow's mouth, maybe they won't come tonight..."

"Meow?"

A burst of meowing interrupted the comfortable atmosphere of the four of them.

Song Yizhou stood up suddenly: "The cat demon is here."

"Yeah." Ye Yintang also got up immediately, not forgetting to turn around to tuck He Wei and A Chen in the quilt, "Leave it to us."

"it is good."

Although He Wei wanted to help, he couldn't stand up anymore, so he could only slow down first.

A dozen green dots lit up in the distance, approaching step by step, and within half a minute they arrived in front of them, it was the group of little milk cats.

Everyone is ready to deal with the enemy.

But to the four people's surprise, the group of kittens squatted in front of them very well-behaved.

The leader is the black and white kitten, it tilted its head: "Meow?"

The four also tilted their heads: "Huh?"

Then it stepped forward, rubbed He Wei's trousers, lowered its head, as if asking for his forgiveness.

He Wei didn't know how to react, he stretched out his hand subconsciously, and gently stroked the dull hair on its head.

However, it was as if a switch had been turned on.Immediately afterwards, the remaining dozen or so kittens yelled happily "Meow Meow Meow" and rushed forward, almost overwhelming He Wei.

Walnut is well-informed, so he has to sigh at this moment: "This is too...strange."

Ye Yintang frowned: "Could it have something to do with them being full of He Wei's stellar energy?"

Walnut shook his head: "Probably not, think about how they treated Faceless Uncle that day. The monster race has never had much compassion for 'food', and they are the most cuddly and xenophobic among several kinds of spirits, so they usually only Such intimacy with leaders of the same kind or recognition."

Ye Yintang's brows deepened, as if he was thinking about something.

He Wei had already given up thinking, and was enjoying being tickled and giggled by kittens all over his body. He guessed based on his feeling: "Maybe they like my aura and want to recognize me as their master?"

"But they are not ordinary monsters, they are monsters that were infested by wraiths..."

"Well, I know..." He Wei's current state can be described in four words: "But they don't seem to be dangerous. What should we do? Get rid of the resentment on them?"

After He Wei asked, the four of them stared at Walnut together.

"Look at me!" Walnut turned his head away, "I'm already full, I can't eat any more."

"Oh...then we can raise it first, and then get rid of it later?"

The three of them and one ghost looked at Ye Yintang in unison again.

"No," Ye Yintang pondered for a moment, "Although their demonic nature suppresses their resentment, they don't know when it will explode. Carrying them is like carrying a time bomb, not to mention why they are behaving like this now... ...Anyway, it's too dangerous."

Suddenly, they heard a movement behind them.

The four of them turned their heads vigilantly, and they were relieved when they saw who was coming.

It is Uncle Faceless, or A Ling.

He Wei immediately turned his inner breath, stretched out a golden light, and connected with A Ling.

Since he had just activated the stellar qi into his singing, the matter of "perceiving" seemed to become easier, even instinctive.He didn't feel much at the moment, but after thinking about it, maybe because his ability has reached the second level, it will be easy to do things in the first level.

Uncle staggered to the side of the boulder, and all the kittens bristled instantly, looking at him fiercely.

"Abo, why are you here?" He Wei asked politely, "Tonight is too dangerous, you should go back to the ghost floor."

"No..." Uncle trembled and wanted to reach out to touch the kitten, "I...I want to see my daughter."

He Wei suddenly realized that he almost forgot that the kitten in his arms was the spirit of Ah Ling's daughter.

But his "daughters" obviously didn't want to recognize this father, and they grinned their teeth and refused to let Abor approach him.

He Wei tried to connect to the cat monsters with the stellar energy, but failed again and again, Walnut patted him on the shoulder: "They haven't developed intelligence yet, even if you connect, you can only read some chaotic news, don't tried."

"Oh."

"Master Daoist," Able asked again: "May I ask you not to control them? Is it okay to let them suck me?"

"Ah, this..." He Wei realized after a while that Abo was calling him, "It doesn't have to be like this?"

This expression of family affection is somewhat perverted.

Uncle simply rolled up his sleeves, leaned forward, and begged again in as humble a tone as possible: "Please, let me... do something for my daughter!"

Walnut sighed: "Just do what Ah Ling said, if it makes him feel better. You don't have to worry, he should... feel no pain."

After all, having been eroded by her daughter's resentment for so long, all senses should have degraded a lot.

"Okay." He Wei collected himself before making up his mind, and then sent the kittens forward, holding them to Ah Ling's side, "Go and eat, furry children."

But the kittens only looked at A Ling with a little disgust, and shrank back into He Wei's embrace.

He Wei sighed. For the first time, he felt that Ah Ling's loss of eyesight was a kind of luck. Otherwise, seeing the eyes of the kittens just now, he would have been heartbroken.

"Perhaps I've tasted the good-tasting stellar qi on your body, and I'm not interested in the yin qi in the blood of ghosts anymore." Walnut shrugged, pretending to be relaxed, "After all, it's... an animal."

"Ah."

He Wei conveyed the words to Abo in full, and Abo didn't show much emotion, but he didn't speak any more, and sat quietly by the side, obviously unwilling to leave.

The four chatted with Walnut, and He Wei deliberately chose some interesting content to share with Uncle. Most of the time, Uncle didn't respond, but occasionally smiled or said thank you.

however.

No one noticed that in the abyss, a black snake climbed up silently.

It didn't breathe, its movements were nimble and fast, and it quickly climbed onto the boulder behind them.

It wasn't until it opened its bloody mouth and gathered its strength to dive down, that He Wei suddenly burst into golden light, forming a wall of light outside the body, defusing the black snake's blow.

The four people and two ghosts got up instantly, adjusted their positions, and looked up at the black snake.

"It's... Shichen?" Song Yizhou narrowed his eyes, as if he couldn't confirm it, "Why... doesn't he have a ghostly aura?"

Walnut thought for a while, then replied, "It's him. He stripped the ghost pill."

"What?" Song Yizhou was shocked instantly, "Isn't that just...exploding to death?"

Before the words were finished, the black snake rushed up again, and its size instantly became several times larger, almost entangled everyone with its body.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Walnut threw He Wei a few meters away and shouted, "Protect yourself, be careful of his ghost pill!"

He Wei hurriedly asked: "Ghost pill? What kind of ghost pill?"

"The place where his cultivation is stored!" Walnut wrestled with Hei, "The stripped ghost pill has no substance. Although it cannot be protected by the body, it is extremely powerful. He is going to die with you or the cat monsters!"

However, the giant python with only its body was enough to overwhelm the exhausted three people and one ghost. He Wei, holding a kitten in his arms, stood blankly by the side, darting around for a long time, not knowing where he should go, so he could only be vigilant looking at everything around.

Abo understood what was going on through He Wei's unbroken qi just now, so he eagerly stretched out his hand, signaling He Wei to hand over the kittens to him.

But the kittens were all frightened, and all their soft fur blew up, and even He Wei had to be cautious for a moment before letting go, let alone submitting it to Abo.

He Wei thought about it for a long time, and then put all his energy into defense, and used his remaining strength to mobilize the small amount of stellar energy he had just generated, forming a golden wall to protect his body, isolating Abo, the kitten, and himself from the outside world.

Then he waited, looking worriedly at the four people who were fighting the black python, hoping that the night would pass quickly.

But what he never expected was that there was a sudden tremor under his feet.

He hurriedly lowered his head to look, and in an instant, thousands of black worms broke out from the ground, and quickly climbed up his calf. He Wei subconsciously wanted to retreat, but felt that his legs were so heavy that he couldn't move half a step. .

The kittens were frightened immediately, no longer clinging to He Wei's body, and instead ran around in a panic.

But this also fell into Shichen's hands.

I saw a light and shadow darker than the night skimming the ground at an extremely fast speed, smashing the fleeing kittens one by one.

They immediately released a small burst of resentment, lingering over their corpses.

When He Wei finally manipulated the golden light to wipe out all the worms on his legs, there were only four or five of the dozen kittens left, but even though they were running wildly in different directions, they were always killed by the dust-eating ghosts. Dan catches up.

He Wei covered it with golden light again, but this time he finally realized the disparity in power. The moment he touched the ghost pill, the golden light almost disappeared into the night like evaporation.

And He Wei himself also received the erosion of the damaged stellar qi, coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and knelt down straight on the ground, unable to move for a while.

With a few screams, there was only one kitten left.

But it has already run to the edge of the cliff, and if it takes a step back, it will be smashed to pieces.

The dust-eating Guidan pressed on every step of the way.

Like the darkness before dawn at this moment, overwhelmingly enveloped the earth.

Sudden.

"Ming Feng..." A voice that was so hoarse that it was almost whimpering sounded in the night for no reason.

Gui Dan stopped his movements and suddenly turned around.

A Ling was standing behind him, tall and straight, with strong features.

Just like ten years ago.

He is back again.

He Wei was also taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the faceless uncle took advantage of the chaos just now, and quietly absorbed the resentment of those little cat demons after their death, and he returned to his previous appearance.

A Ling obviously wasn't used to his own voice, and said word by word: "Mingfeng... stop... okay?"

Gui Dan stopped and seemed to be thinking.

One second...two seconds...ten seconds...

Just when everyone thought he would give up, he suddenly slammed into the kitten behind him.

At the critical moment, Ah Ling also burst out with all his energy, and almost turned into a bolt of lightning and swooped forward.He even got ahead of Gui Dan and held the kitten in his arms.

Then, Gui Dan bumped into it.

For a time, the sky fell apart.

A violent black whirlwind engulfed the surrounding rocks, vegetation, and flitted around like a rotten one.

He Wei lay down tightly on the ground to ensure that he would not be blown away.

The giant black python also curled up, appearing to be in extreme pain, but soon, he was sucked into the middle of the whirlwind as if by some gravity.

Just when He Wei's hands gripping the ground almost lost their strength due to wear and tear, the hurricane suddenly stopped, and the surroundings fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone stood up with difficulty, only to see two people, one black and one white lying on the edge of the cliff.

Shi Chen was obviously injured, his chest was heaving violently, unwilling to look at A Ling, he said fiercely: "Why?"

Then, after a long time, Ah Ling turned his head.

He didn't answer either, just quietly watching Shichen.

been watching.

The two just stared at each other silently, as if they had been separated forever.

Shichen sneered, as if mocking himself, "Are you always going against me?"

Ah Ling turned sideways, angry like a silk: "Ming Feng, are you still dancing?"

Shichen was obviously taken aback.

"Ming Feng," A Ling continued, "Your appearance hasn't changed from many years ago, that's great."

"What can change after being a ghost!" Shichen replied subconsciously, but he regretted it as soon as he said it, and turned his head away angrily, "You asked for it yourself."

"Yeah, I asked for it all myself."

After Ah Ling finished speaking, he seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength.He hadn't said many words in his life, even at the last moment, he just turned everything into a sigh.

Then, his body began to disintegrate, strands of black air drifted out from various parts, and was blown to unknown places by the mountain wind.

"You..." Shichen's eyes turned red in an instant, and he wanted to struggle to sit up but his hands couldn't use the strength. He struggled to speak, but couldn't even complete a sentence: "You have to stop me! You are like this...you are like this It is impossible to fall into reincarnation..."

"Forget it..." A Ling smiled, and suddenly remembered something, "Ming Feng, I haven't answered the question you asked me many years ago..."

"what?"

"On the day I left, you asked me if it was because you were not a girl." Ah Ling's body had almost disappeared, leaving only his face and chest. "My answer was 'no', not because you were not a girl." , but because you... are you. You are an artist, a dancer, a person who is willing to be so extreme for ideals. And I, I am just a housekeeper, a person who follows in your footsteps, a person who follows the rules , I don’t understand your world, I don’t even understand why you insist on dancing female dancers.”

Shichen was stunned: "You..."

"It's funny, how many times have I wanted to ask you, why don't you dance the male dance, why don't you give up, why don't you live according to other people's expectations like me, and make your life easier?" I tried to explain, "But when I saw your real dance, I felt my narrowness. You are so beautiful, it is a kind of beauty that has nothing to do with gender, but at that time I didn't even dare to ask you to choose The reason for this path...

It wasn't until a few years ago that I saw more and more male dancers dancing women's ballet that I realized that you were doing it 20 years ago.It's just that in that era... well, there were too many people like me who had no courage. "

"These are not important," Shichen said with tears in his eyes, "I just want to know, have you ever loved me?"

A Ling showed a very faint smile: "I'm just your housekeeper. I never understand art, I can't help you at all, and I don't even understand where your persistence comes from. Such an unequal life, can I love you?" ?”

Shichen asked: "Now? You and I are ghosts, aren't we?"

"Now..." Ah Ling breathed out his last breath, "I only regret that I didn't answer you earlier. This is another question I didn't answer in the rain in Rome that day. The answer is, I believe you."

"Whether it's the past, the present, or the future..." He looked at Shi Chen, and said very solemnly: "Ming Feng, I may never understand you, but I will always believe in you."

After Ah Ling finished speaking, the last gust of night wind blew away, gently taking away all traces of him in the world.

Shichen looked at the darkness in front of him, and wept silently.

Everyone also forgot that there were two ghosts in front of them, each showing a look of regret.

half an hour.

"Hey," He Wei finally walked to Shichen's side, took out the phone, and put it in front of his eyes, "This is... Ah Ling asked me to do it after you showed up yesterday. I didn't tell anyone, and my own technical skills Limited, I just posted it on my Weibo account, and I don't have many fans, but... I still want to let you see it first."

Yesterday, Shi Chen suddenly appeared, and A Ling quietly asked He Wei to do something with his perception before being taken away by Walnut.

Find an opportunity to send out the contents of a DV player that he hid in the room.

That was 20 years ago, when Xiao Mingfeng went to the dance troupe to audition secretly, he took pictures secretly.

Over thirty videos, He Wei picked out some exciting parts and edited them individually. Although the picture quality is extremely blurry, it can still be seen that the long-haired man is impeccable in terms of skills, flexibility, and rhythm.

It's just that he danced a lady's dance.

At that time, he was evaluated as "watching two men dance "Swan Lake", it is an insult to the art of ballet."

And now, the comments under Weibo are——

"My God, it's so beautiful."

"Which dancer is this? Can I learn from you? I'm also a boy, and I want to dance this dance too."

"The swan song is extremely beautiful."

……

No one was obsessed with his gender any more, only focused on admiring his dancing skills.

He Wei smiled embarrassingly: "It stands to reason that you should ask for your permission before posting, but this is what Ah Ling told me to post, so I can only cut it first and then play it..."

Shichen didn't reply for a long time.

"Yesterday you asked me if the times have really changed," He Wei said firmly, "I just want to say that now a face of China appears in Europe or any corner of the world, although it will still be treated unfriendly by some people, But more and more people realize that that is wrong. Moreover, now, boys can dance girls' dances, and girls can dance men's dances. Even the most traditional Russian dance troupes have Swan Lake with two male protagonists. , if there is a chance, we can go and have a look together.”

"So, the times have really changed." He Wei couldn't help sighing, "Of course, this is inseparable from the pioneers like you 20 years ago. Thank you for enduring those hardships, and we have a better world today."

Shichen showed a wry smile: "Actually... I just want one person to recognize me, even one..."

"Now you have."

"Ah."

After all, the black air on Shichen's body also disappeared into the air, which surprised even himself.

"Has your resentment... disappeared?"

"Maybe……"

"Then what will you do next?"

"I don't have mana now, maybe I should go to reincarnation, go to Jiuyou to be judged." Shichen looked into the distance, pondered for a moment: "Or... maybe... I will continue like this, with all the memories, as a lonely ghost , continue to live."

"Well... very good."

Shichen smiled bleakly: "You are still the first celestial master to say such a thing to me."

He Wei smiled: "You are also the first ghost king to say such a thing to me."

"Anyway, thank you." Shichen continued to look into the distance, "but he... can't come back, can he?"

"I don't know," He Wei said sincerely, "I really don't know, maybe..."

He Wei suddenly froze.

Because he saw a familiar green fluorescent light up in his palm.

It's fireflies.

Soon, hundreds of fireflies flew to them like a sea of ​​stars.

The firefly rubbed He Wei's fingertips.

He Wei seemed to understand what it was going to do, so he embedded the stellar energy into them and felt it.

The remaining fireflies whirled and danced on the edge of the cliff, and the light on them gradually fell, changing and flickering on the rocks.

He Wei opened his eyes again.

Shichen was extremely anxious, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

He Wei smiled faintly: "They are heroic spirits in the cemetery. They said that they are often cared for by Ah Ling, and today is the time to give back."

Shi Chen immediately sat up: "What... what do you mean?"

He Wei pointed to the front, "Look for yourself."

In the center of the firefly's whirling, dots of fluorescent light gradually transformed into a humanoid body.

Shichen watched in disbelief.

After a while, the fluorescence suddenly went out.

After their eyes re-adapted to the darkness, they realized that a familiar figure had appeared in front of them.

With tears streaming down his face, Shi Chen rushed up and hugged the man tightly: "A Ling!"

Ah Ling hugged her back tightly.

The two of them separated when the first bright colors appeared on the horizon.

A Ling smiled self-deprecatingly: "Perhaps I am a housekeeper and take care of people after all. I became a ghost and always take care of the people in this cemetery, but they left a trace of their soul and sent me back."

"You... come back... just come back." Shi Chen was already incoherent.

"But I'm afraid I'm just a...ghost with an incomplete soul," Ah Ling showed concern, "Are you still willing to stay with me?"

"One soul for 300 years, one soul for 3000 years, what are you afraid of!" Shichen lost his strength, but still had the domineering spirit of a ghost king, "We have plenty of time, and sooner or later we will let you re-refine the three souls and six souls, and we will go to reincarnation together .”

"Okay...then we...where are we going now?"

Shi Chen thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Let's go to Rome."

"Ok?"

"Damn it, after so many disgusting things, I still like Rome," Shi Chen stared at A Ling with a smile, "after all... I met you from there. Now we are all ghosts with no skills, we can Get to know me again, and you won't understand anything about me anymore."

"Okay, let's go to Rome." A Ling asked again as if remembering something, "Did you... kill those who bullied you? Will you be punished by Jiuyou?"

"Believe it or not, I didn't," Shi Chen curled his lips, "Maybe people get their own money. I wanted to kill them, but I found that each of them had problems with their bodies."

"That's good."

"Well," Shi Chen took Ah Ling's hand, "Let's... let's go?"

"Go, master."

Shichen smiled, and walked towards the rising sun with his arm around Ah Ling.

"Damn, dust-eating ghost king, if you don't bother me, I have another question to ask you." He Wei hurried to catch up.

"Of course it's no problem, just say it, I know everything," Shi Chen stopped, and looked at He Wei tenderly, "Also, please call me Xiao Mingfeng, I want to use that name back."

"Okay." He Wei nodded, "Excuse me, do you have a ghost who looks like me in your subordinates, and he became a ghost about 20 years ago."

Xiao Mingfeng thought for a while: "Who is he to you?"

He Wei lowered his voice so as not to be heard by the members of Fa Cai Boys Group: "He is my father, so he may also be named He."

"Hmm..." Xiao Mingfeng shook his head, "I'm sorry, I have too many subordinates, and I can't remember. But he has been a ghost for 20 years, so he must have some status. They have all been transferred to the ghost king in Jingbei before, if he is indeed my subordinate, then he should be there now."

"So," He Wei couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, "Okay, thank you Ming Feng."

Xiao Mingfeng smiled: "This child, it's really... Hey, let's write down this favor first, and we will definitely return it in the future."

"Well, I wish you a happy stay in Rome."

"I also wish you an early reunion."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Mingfeng and A Ling disappeared into the sunlight.

Like all the passers-by in life, the comings and goings are crisp and neat.

He Wei still had a smile on his face.

It will be a night he will never forget.

The morning breeze was still chilly, and He Wei couldn't help shivering.

suddenly,