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Qi Yu sighed with a smile, and stretched out a finger to brush away the blade, but Ling Jiuyao held the sword motionless.

"A Yao, what are you doing?"

Ling Jiuyao glanced at Xiao Hei: "Explain, explain, it ran out of you."

Xiao Hei blinked his eyes, and when he saw Ling Jiuyao looking at him, he smiled happily. He jumped up and down and was about to lean towards Ling Jiuyao, but Xiao Bai pulled him back.

Xiaobai held Xiaohei in one hand, raised his head and said to Ling Jiuyao, "Things are not what you think."

"But what is in front of me now is the two of you working together to plot against me." Ling Jiuyao remained unwavering.

Xiaobai took a step forward, trying to persuade Ling Jiuyao, but he stopped him: "Stand there and don't move."

Xiaobai stopped as he said: "I think you must have misunderstood."

Ling Jiuyao said with a half-smile, "I vaguely remember that you didn't know Qi Yu before, but now there is a spirit exactly like you in Qi Yu's place, and he keeps calling you brother. Are you telling me it's a misunderstanding?"

"Ah Yao..."

"You don't move either."

Qi Yu paused.

Ling Jiuyao stared at them with mixed feelings in his heart.

In fact, he had guessed that Qi Yu and Xiao Bai knew each other a long time ago. He thought he would not care about this, but he did not expect that when he really knew that he had been kept in the dark, he would have such a big reaction.

Xiao Hei looked at Qi Yu, then at his brother, and finally at Ling Jiuyao.

"Daddy Ah Yao, why are you angry?"

Xiao Hei walked towards Ling Jiuyao while talking, but Xiao Bai didn't stop him this time.

After all, it has been exposed.

Xiao Hei tugged at Ling Jiuyao's clothes and looked at him pitifully, as if he was afraid that he would get angry.

Ling Jiuyao looked at him for a while, put down Yutian, picked him up with one hand, and suddenly smiled: "Little cutie, who am I?"

Xiao Hei smiled innocently: "You are A Yao's father!"

"What about him." Ling Jiuyao pointed to Qi Yu.

"He is Qi Yu's father."

Ling Jiuyao raised his eyebrows: "Do I know him?"

Xiao Hei nodded: "I know."

"Then I have a good relationship with him?" Ling Jiuyao looked like a smiling tiger at this time.

Xiao Hei laughed so hard that his eyes rolled up: "Of course the relationship is good! Daddy A Yao has lived with Daddy Qi Yu for a long time, he..."

"Come back." Qi Yu said sharply.

Xiao Hei didn't understand why Qi Yu was so cruel to him, he looked aggrieved, tears were about to flow down his face.

Xiaobai sighed, and said softly to Xiaohei: "Hey, come back, brother will give you sweets."

Xiao Hei glanced at Ling Jiuyao, as if he was a little bit reluctant, but after hesitating for a moment, he jumped out of Ling Jiuyao's hand and happily ran to Xiao Bai's side.

Xiao Bai helplessly rubbed his head and gave him a crystal candy.

Xiao Hei immediately licked it happily, and smiled at Xiao Bai.

At this time, Ling Jiuyao completely put away Yutian, half asking himself and half asking them: "I said, how could Xingqi ask a mortal to do things for it for no reason? It turns out that I still have a relationship with you."

Qi Yu smiled bitterly: "Ah Yao, don't do this, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just..."

"Just what?"

Qi Yu stopped talking.

"If," Ling Jiuyao sneered, "if you are willing to tell me everything now, I will believe you."

Xiaobai couldn't hold back and reminded Qi Yu: "You can't say it."

Qi Yu really didn't speak.

Ling Jiuyao looked at the people who had fallen into silence again, and changed his expression into a smile.

"Forget it," Ling Jiuyao untied the chessboard on his waist and the copper coins on his wrist, "I won't ask any more."

He threw two things to Qi Yu, then turned and left.

"Ah Yao—"

"Don't follow me."

Ling Jiuyao dropped such a sentence without looking back, and Qi Yu froze in place.

"Let him be alone." Xiao Bai said helplessly.

He stared down at his younger brother and sighed: "Tell me about you, you don't wake up early or late, but you wake up in front of Ling Jiuyao."

Xiao Hei was puzzled: "Why can't you do it in front of A Yao's father?"

Before Xiaobai could reply, Qi Yu bent down and took him in his hands.

He sneered and said, "If you weren't useful to me, I really want you to disappear."

"Qi Yu," Xiao Bai looked at him coldly, "don't go too far."

Qi Yu casually threw him to Xiaobai, and then walked in the same direction as Ling Jiuyao.

"If you follow him now, if he finds out, it may be even more difficult to end."

"Then what do you say?"

Xiaobai picked up Xiaohei: "Go back to Bailu Village and wait for him there."

Ling Jiuyao, who left them behind, was lost at the moment.

It is impossible for him to go back to Bailu Village, Xiaobai also knows the rest of the places he is familiar with, and for a while he doesn't know where else he can go.

He thought about it for a while, and finally remembered a place.

Hell, next to Naihe Bridge.

Granny Meng threw the spoon into the bucket and yelled at a hesitant ghost: "I love to drink, but I don't like to drink! I have stood here for a long time without moving, and there are still ghosts waiting behind me!" "

As soon as this remark came out, some ghosts really started to complain.

The ghost dodged the splashing soup, hesitatingly said: "Grandma Meng, can I not drink this soup?"

"Don't drink?" Granny Meng snorted coldly, "You treat me as your mother, and you are allowed to pick and choose?"

"But I don't want to forget my previous life... Hey, what are you doing?!"

A figure walked up to him and grabbed the soup bowl in his hand, raised his head and drank it all, then put the bowl in front of Granny Meng:

"If you don't quench your thirst, give me another bowl."

All the ghosts were startled, did this person drink Mengpo soup as cold boiled water?

The ghost who had been robbed of the soup stared dumbfounded at the person in front of him and drank another bowl.

Po Meng took back the bowl and pointed behind Ling Jiuyao.

"Sit there and rest."

Then he began to serve soup to the ghost in front of him.

After an unknown amount of time, the surroundings finally became quiet.

Granny Meng pushed the sleeping Ling Jiuyao: "Wake up, wake up."

Ling Jiuyao opened his eyes and sat up straight.

Granny Meng asked while adding water to the pot: "Why did you come to my place? The soul broke into the underworld, and once those evil spirits find out, they will tear you to pieces."

"I'm depressed, come and hide." Ling Jiuyao replied.

Meng Po smiled and said: "Listen to you, are you being tricked by others?"

Ling Jiuyao said helplessly: "It's not a calculation, because someone has kept some things secret."

Granny Meng stirred the pot with a spoon, and the rising white mist blurred her old face.

"Why, it's rare to see a cunning person like you being deceived by others. It's strange."

Ling Jiuyao ignored the obvious schadenfreude in her words and asked, "Grandma, let me ask you, I know that he has been lying to me all the time, but when I heard him admit it with my own ears, why did I still get angry?"

Granny Meng picked up a bottle, opened it and smelled it, then poured the contents into the soup, and said to him slowly: "That means you care about him."

Ling Jiuyao said wearily: "I also care about those who have hatred against me."

Granny Meng threw the spoon away: "Aren't you trying to find fault?"

"I'm so miserable, can't you let me find a fault and talk more?"

Granny Meng rummaged through a cabinet and said to him without raising her head, "Tell me what's going on."

Ling Jiuyao told Granny Meng the matter simply and simply, and at the same time erased the identity of Little White Star Chess.

Granny Meng put down the spoon, let the white mist cast a layer of water on her face, and then let out a long sigh.

"You said you always had an urge to believe him?"

"Ah."

"He still protects you everywhere?"

"Yes."

"It's not clear that you must have forgotten a memory, and that person exists in that memory, and you still have a close relationship with him."

Ling Jiuyao smiled and said: "I can figure this out myself."

"Then what did you come to see me for?" Meng Po was anxious.

Ling Jiuyao lowered his head and played with his fingers: "I'm not asking you to help me find a way."

Po Meng simply put down the spoon, pulled up a chair and sat opposite Ling Jiuyao.

"In short, that person's kindness to you is from the heart, and some people don't tell you because you know it will definitely be bad for you in the future, but you don't like being cheated by others, but you still care about it." That person, that’s why you’re feeling particularly upset right now.”

Ling Jiuyao rubbed his eyebrows, nodded and said, "It seems to be such a logic."

Granny Meng smoothed a strand of white hair that had slipped back behind her ear: "I see you, you just don't understand the truth."

"Why don't I understand the truth?" Ling Jiuyao asked back.

Granny Meng said angrily: "That person tried every means to treat you well, and he lied to you because you had to. Even if you are angry because you were concealed from him, you can find out the matter yourself, instead of hurting someone who protects you. "

"do you understand?"

Ling Jiuyao was silent.

Meng Po sighed: "You are such a strange child. I used to feel that I was lonely without anyone to accompany me. Now that someone appears by your side, you lock yourself up again. Isn't that contradictory?"

"All right, all right," Ling Jiuyao stopped her, "If you keep talking like that, I'll be worthless."

Po Meng stood up and looked at the new batch of ghosts: "Think about it yourself."

Ling Jiuyao also stood up from the chair and went for a walk by the Wangchuan River.

A year ago, because he wanted to snatch the chess piece from an evil ghost, he came to the underworld to meet Po Meng.Later, he secretly went through the book of life and death, but he couldn't find his past and present lives on it. At that time, he felt that he might not be able to get along with ordinary people.

So he wanted to know what kind of memory he had forgotten, or whether he was someone's reincarnation.

But in connection with his life in the first 20 years, it is not so much a reincarnation as he was erased from his past memories, put his soul into a baby's body to grow up, and then quietly waited for someone Come to him and tell him everything he has lost.

No way, who told him that in his previous life, his parents died early and he had no friends, so he lived like a blank sheet of paper, without any special experience on it.

Ling Jiuyao sighed.

That's like Meng Po said, go and find out everything by yourself.

...So he has to go back to Qi Yu and the others now, isn't this too embarrassing?

Ling Jiuyao struggled, unaware that a group of evil spirits were slowly approaching him.

"A living person is a living person!"

"Great, after staying in this underworld for so long, I can finally eat meat."

"Hehehe, the smell of this soul is still tempting..."

With a thought in his mind, Ling Jiuyao turned around to avoid a ghost claw that was attacking him.

He raised his eyebrows: "Are you playing a sneak attack?"

Subconsciously wanting to call out Yu Tian, ​​he was suddenly taken aback.

Oh, he seems to have thrown this thing to Qi Yu too.

Since the copper coins and Yutian recognized him as their master, wouldn't that mean they belonged to him in the first place, why did he throw them back?

Ling Jiuyao pressed his temple, and dodged the other ghost's hand sideways, but he didn't dodge in time, and the evil ghost scratched his robe.

He stabilized his mind, trying to awaken his own power in his consciousness.

At the same time, in the peaceful Bailu Village, Qi Yu frowned as he looked at the copper coins that were shining red in his hand.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Ling Jiuyao like a god descending, and a long golden whip swept across all the evil spirits, knocking them out of their wits.

Ling Jiuyao looked at the red line that suddenly appeared on his right hand, and was slightly startled.