My old gong is a ghost?

There was silence in the courtyard and coughing, until Grandma Tang told everyone to go back to sleep.

Ke Lin looked around and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where's Tang Yuxin?"

Grandma Tang: "She's too tired, she's going to rest, don't worry about tomorrow, Jiaxian will help her."

Hearing this, everyone's thoughts are: such an evil thing, will it help others?

Grandma Tang brought everyone to the second floor, and originally asked them to sleep separately, but after the scene just now, no one dared to sleep alone.

The four of them glanced at each other, they almost all had the same meaning, and no one wanted to be alone.

"Grandma, it's fine for us to share a room, except for him." Wen Dong looked at Gu Xuan with a smile and said, "Grandma, please choose a room for this important guest. We are also a little tired, so let's go to bed first." gone."

Gu Xuan: ...

He looked at Tong Xiaosong, hesitant to speak.

Tong Xiaosong was taken aback for a moment, what does this look mean?It's as if the two of them have a special relationship.

"Forget it." Gu Xuan smiled relievedly, and said to Grandma Tang: "Thank you for your hospitality, I will take my leave first."

Grandma Tang lowered her eyes: "I'll see you off."

Wumabo said in a low voice: "He is wise."

***

After entering the house, just as Wumabo was about to say something, Wen Dong said: "I advise you to think it over before you speak, and don't say something disrespectful."

Wumabo thought about the scene of picking up the fairy just now, and swallowed the words again with an ugly expression.

The second floor has a wooden floor, and the ground is fairly dry. The four of them each occupied a place and paved the floor.

Occasionally, there would be some weird sounds downstairs, and no one asked the source of the sounds.

Listening to the gradual and gentle breathing of the other three, Tong Xiaosong couldn't fall asleep, his mind was full of the photos he saw in the fairy hall.

Why does the fairy hall enshrine this kind of thing? It's not a ghost hall.

Those shocking scenes and the breath of resentment seem not only ominous, but also give people a vicious and dangerous feeling.

Unknowingly, Tong Xiaosong felt a little drowsy, half asleep and half awake, he felt that Zhixian came to lie down beside him, and hugged him from behind.

There is a very familiar smell on Zhixian's body, he seems to know what it is, but he can't figure it out.

"Zhixian..." Tong Xiaosong murmured, turned around and buried him in the other party's arms, full of nostalgia.

Zhixian chuckled and joked, "You recognize me? Then how can I have the nerve to do bad things to you?"

Tong Xiaosong was still not awake, he felt that such a beautiful person as Zhixian could only exist in dreams, so he couldn't help muttering with some grievances: "Why are you not a real person..."

"I'm almost there..."

***

When he woke up the next day, everyone looked sluggish, only Tong Xiaosong was full of energy, as if a vixen had come to refill him in the middle of the night.

Tong Xiaosong recalled with a blushing face that he seemed to dream of Zhixian last night. Although he didn't seem to say a word, he remembered that he was in Zhixian's arms in his dream.

After washing up, everyone sat in the hall to have breakfast, and the ground was still stained with blood from last night.

Tang Yuxin sat across from them with a pale complexion. Although she was not in a good spirit, fortunately she had returned to normal.

Wumabo asked curiously: "How did you feel when you received the fairy last night?"

Tang Yu said disgustedly: "I can't tell, it seems to have gone to another place, but I can't remember where I went, I just remember that feeling is so uncomfortable, like going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire."

Wumabo still wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Wen Dong.

Wen Dong looked at Tang Yuxin's wrist tied with a red cloth, and asked seriously: "Does the wound really not need to go to the hospital?"

Colin also looked worried.

"fine."

Tang Yuxin opened the red cloth, and everyone was surprised to find that there was only a light red mark on the wrist, and there was nothing else.

Tang Yuxin smiled: "My grandma is a person with real skills."

"That's good." Wen Dong breathed a sigh of relief: "Then we'll leave after dinner, you're too scary here, and we can't help you much, so let's leave early."

"You have already helped me." Tang Yu said gratefully: "You have helped me to be more courageous, otherwise I would have been afraid of the process yesterday."

While everyone was talking, Tong Xiaosong thought of another thing, can Grandma Tang help him get rid of the copper basin?

After eating, Tong Xiaosong knocked on Grandma Tang's door.

Grandma Tang sat quietly in the darkness like a wooden sculpture, and said in a low voice, "I knew you would come to me."

Tong Xiaosong was a little surprised: "You know?"

Grandma Tang: "I can't say much, but since it has identified you, it is your fate. Don't try to get rid of it, try to accept it, otherwise you will have no peace and a happy end in your life."

Tong Xiaosong's face turned pale: "My...fate?"

***

Tong Xiaosong was still thinking about this sentence until he left Tang Yuxin's house.

His fate?

What is his life?

Is it his life to live in hardship and not be able to break free?

"Xiao Song, what are you thinking? You're depressed."

Tong Xiaosong: ...?

He couldn't hide his surprise when he saw the person coming.

The visitor is leisurely, leaning on the tree by the roadside, the jade tree is handsome and handsome in the wind.

Tong Xiaosong looked around blankly, making sure that he was on a mountain road.

Why is Gu Xuan here! ?

With no one around here, what does Gu Xuan want to do?

Tong Xiaosong widened his eyes vigilantly and took a few steps back.

Gu Xuan didn't care about Tong Xiaosong's repulsion, and said lightly: "Fate is a magical thing, if you don't resist it, it will always be your fate, but as long as you resist, you will usher in other results."

Tong Xiaosong stared blankly at Gu Xuan at this moment, and had the illusion that Zhixian had come to him.

It seems that there is no need to say more, the other party can understand all his emotions.

Gu Xuan smiled: "But the copper basin I gave you is really a treasure basin, don't think about throwing it away, it will haunt you for the rest of your life whether you throw it or not."

Tong Xiaosong turned around and left, ignoring Gu Xuan.

He felt a little strange, but couldn't figure it out. .

After a while, he felt that there was no movement behind him, and when he looked back, Gu Xuan was following him not far or near.

Tong Xiaosong: ...

He hesitated for a while, and ignored Gu Xuan, even if he didn't want to believe him anymore, he had to admit that he had indeed changed his mind about Gu Xuan.

But this kind of change does not mean forgiveness and trust, he just feels that his mind is messed up.

His feelings towards Gu Xuan are very divided now, it seems that he has divided Gu Xuan into two people in his subconscious mind.

This is wrong, but he can't change his mind.

When he got home and opened the door, his mother ran out in a trance, holding a broom and waving it vigorously: "It's water! It's water! Sweep the water, hurry! Don't let the fish enter the house!"

Tong Xiaosong was shocked, and his first reaction was to close the courtyard door to prevent his sick mother from running out.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Gu Xuan walking in. He watched helplessly as if the other party had returned to his own home, and he took the courtyard door behind him naturally and smoothly.

Then he saw something that surprised him even more.

His mother was stunned for a moment, then her eyes became brighter: "You are... You are here again, did Xiao Song bring you back?"

Gu Xuan smiled, took the broom in Tong Ma's hand naturally, stood aside, and replied: "Yes."

At this time, Tong Ma seemed to finally see Tong Xiaosong, and said with joy in her eyes: "Xiaosong, when did you come back?"

Tong Xiaosong: ...?

Before Tong Xiaosong could speak, Gu Xuan said, "I just came back, can I stay here for a few days? Xiaosong doesn't really want me to live here."

"Stay! Listen to me." Tong's mother enthusiastically dragged Gu Xuan to the house: "Live in the room next to Xiaosong, and I will clean it up for you!"

Seeing the two people enter the room, Tong Xiaosong still couldn't recover, he felt that the world was a bit magical.