Ruo Rusi

After bidding farewell to Uncle Yu, Xue He brought Querong into the city.

Xue He walked all the way, smiling all the way, his brows were beaming with joy, as if he had picked up the moon from that day.

"What are you laughing at?" With a snow-white bamboo hat and snow-white clothes, Qurong raised the curtain to look at him.

There was an unconcealable brilliance on Xue He's face, he was full of interest, "Little Lang, if I finish dealing with this human matter, would you like to follow me to the Heavenly Palace?"

Putting down the curtain, Querong lowered her head slightly, "Young Master Xue was joking."

Excitedly, Xue He hurriedly blocked his way, the hand holding the golden fan trembled a little, "Don't joke, don't joke!"

"Even if everything is good in the sky, I just want to be free in the world." Querong said.

The voice gradually drifted away, sounding a little erratic.Que Rong walked away, and Xue He hurriedly chased after him, proud and composed, "Xue Yan also said that the world is good. I think, whether it is in the sky or the world, as long as you are there."

"Young Master Xue is joking again."

"How could it be a joke?"

"Young Master Xue."

"My little lord, I will follow you in heaven and earth."

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In the restaurant, the two found a secluded corner to sit, and the wind was blowing clouds outside.

"Why do you go to such a noisy place?" The two ordered the food and drink, Querong turned his back to the door, and was wearing a bamboo hat, making it difficult for acquaintances to recognize them.

"Isn't Mr. Xiao Lang hungry?" Xue He stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of food for Querong, and put it in his bowl.

Xue He laughed like a tiger and wolf, which made it hard for Querong to swallow.

Xue He picked up another piece of crispy white chicken and put it in his bowl, "We'll go to Chen's Mansion after eating."

The two sat on the table, Querong couldn't resist, and finally picked up the chopsticks.

People were coming and going at the door, and there were two commoner men sitting not far away, they seemed to be the humble scholars who had nothing to do and had an appointment to have morning tea together.Right now, I'm chatting freely while drinking wine.

"It's been raining heavily recently, don't you think it's strange?" one of the men asked.

The other person picked up the chopsticks and let out a hey, "Don't tell me, if you continue like this, something will happen sooner or later."

The man at the same table asked curiously, "What happened?"

The man said: "This reminds me of the sacrifice to the mountain god ten years ago."

"So that's what happened." The man suddenly realized, and shook his head again, "Let's not talk about it for now."

The man took a sip of his wine, pointed at his old friend with his wine glass and said, "It's really strange to say it recently, look at the Chen's house, isn't his house the first one to have an accident at that time!"

Hearing the words just now, Querong stood up after a couple of bites.

The tea in Xue He's hand was not exhausted, he raised his head puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

"We're full, let's go." Sparrow Rong said.

Xue He felt that he didn't seem to want him to continue listening, so he just said "yes".The voice was neither hasty nor impatient, it was as gentle as water, with a bit of doting on it.

After eating the food, Querong felt a little dizzy and weak in limbs within a few steps of going out.

Xue He stepped forward to support him quickly, and was silent for a while.

The unexpectedly taciturn Querong understood, "Did you take the medicine?"

"I can't let you put yourself in danger." Seeing his shaky appearance, Xue He picked him up before he fell down.Seeing the frowning of the person in his arms, he felt a little distressed, "Don't go to the Chen residence, wait at home for me to come back."

Pedestrians on the road in twos and threes, Xue He picked up Que Rong and went to Xue's house.

Seeing Querong's dazed look, Xue He felt very uncomfortable.But as a mortal, what can he do in the Chen Mansion?The Chen family is so dangerous, not to mention whether it is related to Yanlu or not, but a blood girl who kills people like hemp is already difficult enough.

There was no outsider in the mansion, Xue He entered the door and went straight to his bedroom.

Que Rong was carried to bed in a daze, and with only that subconscious mind, he pulled Xue He back, his eyes dimmed, "You don't want to go alone."

Xue He smiled heartlessly, "Young Lord, are you worried about me?"

Quercus didn't have much energy to speak, blinked and fell silent again.

Looking down, the hand was on the back of his hand, cold and powerless.He took it off, put it under the quilt and covered it, reached out and stroked the hair on his forehead, "Don't be afraid, little man, I'll be back after I sleep."

Querong wanted to open her mouth to say something more, but found that she couldn't say anything when she opened her mouth, so she couldn't help frowning.

Xue He chuckled, reaching out to rub his tightly locked brows.How could he not know about this danger, but he must go on this trip.Even though he knew it was a wolf's den and a tiger's lair, he still had to go there.

Xue He raised his hand, untied his hair tie, and leaned down to get closer to him.He raised Xiao Langjun's right hand, and a black string was tied on it like this, "This is my personal thing. When I'm not around, let it protect you for me."

"Xue...he..." Accompanied by the sound of breathing, Querong pronounced these two words with difficulty.

Thinking about other things, he lost consciousness and fell on the bed.

Xue He helped him up, placed him on the bed, and reached out to touch his eyebrows again.Blue silk and long hair, icy muscles and fine bones.He lowered his head slightly, cupped his cheek, and kissed the corner of his lips.

"The common people are important, and you are also important."

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Set up a barrier for the house, and set up a barrier inside the house, Xue He personally checked multiple times before leaving with peace of mind.He said he was relieved, but he was also uneasy.The overcast sky was oppressive, and the air was hot and humid.

Xue He went to Chen Mansion alone.

It is said that it is the Chen Mansion, but it is not.Xue He didn't go directly to the Chen Mansion, but instead went to the Chen family's small house that Chen Yi bought for his precious son Chen Jialin.This house is very quiet, there is no servant in the huge mansion, the dark atmosphere is heavier than that day.

Walking inside, I saw Chen Jialin squatting at the door, with a Bingjiao flower beside him, which should have been taken by Liu She.Looking around again, there is still no such broken-mouthed voice.

"Where's Xue Yan?" Xue He asked, "Are you waiting for him here?"

Hearing the sound, Chen Jialin reluctantly raised his head.Seeing that it was Xue He, he was startled at first, then his expression became gloomy, and he seemed to mutter to himself in a low voice, "I'm not waiting for anyone, this, this is my home."

"Where did Xue Yan go?" Xue He asked him again.

Chen Jialin sighed, huddled there and shivered, "He, he is resting in the room."

"I'll send you to reincarnation." Sighed, Xue He himself wouldn't have believed it if it wasn't for the words coming out of his mouth.Even a few days ago, he would not have been so nosy.

Chen Jialin raised his head slowly, with some difficulty, his face still looked like a teenager, but haggard as if he was in a tomb, "Am I really dead?"

Xue He had no choice but to say, "Well, you are already dead."

Even after sitting for a long time, Chen Jialin still spoke weakly, "But Daddy said, I won't die."

"You are already dead." Xue He stood in front of him, "A dead person cannot stay in the world."

"Daddy also said that I can live a long life." Chen Jialin said weakly, "I can enjoy the exotic flowers and plants in the sun every day, and watch the birds flying in the sky."

Xue He shook his head, whether this person is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid, "You said that you are sending the soul to Xiao Langjun, but the soul sending technique steals other people's bodies. If you live on someone else's body, you will not be you."

"Will you steal other people's bodies?" Chen Jialin was a little surprised, he stood up.When he got up suddenly, he became dizzy for a while, and his feet were frivolous.

The cold wind suddenly picked up, and Xue He stood in front of him alone.This wind is weird, as if it can really blow away people's souls.

Chen Jialin squatted down for a while, then slowly stood up again, and said to Xue He: "I...I don't want to steal other people's bodies..."

"Then why don't you want to enter reincarnation?" His shoulders were not broad, but they were enough to shelter this frail young man.

Chen Jialin thought about it seriously, "Daddy said, I'm not dead yet, I'm just sick. He said, I'll recover soon and be like everyone else."

Suddenly, the door of the back room was opened.

The finely carved pines on the door are enough to show that the owner of the house is generous.

"There is a guest coming, why don't you say hello first?" Chen Yi went out from the inner room, holding Bingjiaohua in his hand.It's just that the bonus permeated people, as if it was fed by essence and blood.He waved to Chen Jialin with a kind face, "Come here, my good son, and eat today's flowers."

Chen Jialin raised his head and glanced at Xue He, then walked towards Chen Yi dully.

After two steps, Xue He said: "Do you still think about this kind of life where people are neither human nor ghost?"

Chen Jialin froze for a moment, turned around, and looked at Xue He with inexplicable eyes.

Seeing that his conscience was not lost, Xue He said again: "You have to think about it clearly. Even if you survive, is this kind of life really what you like? You are stealing other people's lives. Have you forgotten your pain? ? You told me that you don’t want to live this kind of life anymore! Those people died because of you, wouldn’t you feel guilty? If you want to live, they also want to.”

After hearing this, Chen Jialin was very hesitant and did not move an inch.

Seeing this, Chen Yi stepped down from the high platform with heavy steps and walked towards Chen Jialin.His steps were heavy, like a heavy weight, "Who are you!"

"I'm just passing by." Xue He said.

"Since you are passing by, please leave and don't meddle in my family's affairs." Chen Yi stood in front of Chen Jialin, and handed the blood-red Bingjiao to his hand, with a loving father on his face, "Good boy!" , don’t listen to him cheating. You are using your own body, you are not dead at all. With daddy here, you won’t die.”

Chen Jialin raised his head and looked at his weathered father, who still smiled so kindly.I don't know if he heard Xue He's words, but he suddenly had the confidence to say: "Father, I don't want to live by eating lotus flowers anymore. I also want to taste the flavors of the world, and I also want to go out and play like everyone else."

Chen Yi took a deep breath, hugged his child who had just reached his shoulders, and loved him as he did ten years ago, "Daddy has found a way, good boy, ten years of suffering is over, bear with it for a few more days, Daddy Will do everything possible to make you like everyone else. When the time comes, you can do what you like and eat what you like."

What a scene of deep love between father and son, but in Xue He's view, it was a bit creepy.

"You didn't use the soul sending technique..." The frowning eyebrows were about to overlap, Xue He's face was full of melancholy, and he lost his usual calm and breezy look.The demons in this world are not limited to Yanlu and Xuegu.People's hearts are not ancient, and every inch of the world is full of demons.

In an instant, Xue He's hand turned into a sword.At this time, the sky was dark and the sky was dark, and the wind and clouds were surging. His eyes were like torches, and he was invincible, wanting to kill all the demons in this world.

As soon as Chen Yi let go of Chen Jialin, unexpectedly Chen Jialin slipped in front of him to protect him, "Brother, don't hurt my father."

Chen Yi's complexion changed drastically, and he dragged him back. There was no doubt that there was a little bit of trouble, and he was like a soldier, "Don't hurt my son!"

Chen Yi's love for his son was eager, and his expression was panicked. The strength of this attack suddenly lost its measure.Chen Jialin staggered back, and dropped the jade gourd hidden in his waist to the ground.

The jade gourd was no more than the size of an index finger. Xue He stared at the jade gourd on the ground, the wall was glowing, and there were crowds of skeletons and ghost faces inside, and countless grievances wailed endlessly.

"Ju Ling?!" Xue He was shocked, "You actually used this method to steal your son's life for ten years!"

Compared with the art of arresting spirits, the method of sending souls is simply a child's play, not worth mentioning.

The art of sending souls is just borrowing people's bodies, and this art of restraining spirits is even more cruel.

The spirit arrest technique uses the lives of others to save oneself, and the life span of the stolen hundred years is only consumed for a hundred days.Once a person has the idea of ​​killing, there will be no end to it.As for the undead trapped in the bottle, they have nowhere to complain about their grievances, and they cannot be reborn until they are wiped out.

The spirit master carries a chanting bottle, and let the undead in the bottle ward off disasters and eliminate disasters for him, so that he can "return to life".

When Chen Yi found out the truth, he went mad. He protected Chen Jialin and yelled at Xue He: "My son shouldn't have died! Why did God make my son suffer! This is 'My Buddha is merciful! 'What! He's only a child!"

Xue He took a breath, the crazy voice was a bit deafening, rubbed the painful head, he raised his head, his stern eyes were piercing, "Your killing karma is too heavy, you must not stay in the world. is you."

Suddenly, Xue He raised his sword and stood up.