why don't you pass me

It is said that on the day of Ghost Festival, the gates of ghosts will be opened, and unjustly dead souls and ferocious ghosts will be released from that hell and get a short-lived paradise. Meet the most restless person.

street market

"Hey, my little brother is also here to release the krathong!"

Xue Yang smiled and said, "Yes, I wonder if the people on the other side will receive it?"

"Of course it is possible, but why didn't you see the Taoist priest with you this year?"

Xue Yang smiled at him, but did not reply.

"Oh, look at me, Daoist Priest, of course he has eliminated demons and evil!"

This is the first Ghost Festival after Xiao Xingchen's death.

During this year, Xue Yang pretended to be him and visited the market several times, but no one noticed.

In their cognition, Xiao Xingchen is still alive.

Xue Yang: "Well, he's still alive."

Walking all the way to the river, there were already quite a few people. The year before last, Xiao Xingchen was still with him.

"Ayang, are you coming?"

"Water lamp? No, I don't have any relatives, who is this water lamp for?"

"It's good to write down a wish, no matter how bad it is, just be with me."

What wish did he make at that time?

Oh, it's "This Dream Lives Forever".

"I don't know what Xiao Xingchen wrote..."

The candles were lit, reflecting warm colors on Xue Yang's face, and the water lanterns were like stars swimming in the waves of the river, going to Wangchuan alone.

The wish I made this year is "the return of the old friend".

Walking alone on the way back, the children passing by would call "brother", and the women would laugh and watch.

The Yi Zhuang is very tidy, a few apples are placed on the table, Jiang disaster and Shuanghua are hung on the wall behind the door, Xiao Xingchen is lying quietly in the coffin.

"Daozhang, you didn't come back for the first seven days. This time, come back and see me, okay?"

No one answered.

Xue Yang didn't speak, but leaned aside and slowly closed his eyes.

Beside him, faint flames emerged, and finally converged into the appearance of a Taoist.

"A Yang."

At that time, Xue Yang in his dream saw Xiao Xingchen looking back under the moonlight.

Finally willing to come back to see me.

The Taoist raised his hand and gently stroked the back of Xue Yang's head, and Xue Yang also opened his eyes.

"Xiao Xingchen, you are finally willing to come back."

"Are you here to claim your life now? Tsk, that's great. I've earned this life for you."

The Taoist didn't speak, but lowered his head and kissed Xue Yang.

Xue Yang's eyes widened, but he didn't struggle.

The Taoist kissed tenderly and briefly, and after wandering for a while, he left those lips.

"Ayang, don't wait."

"I really regret it. The road to Huangquan is full of you, so I can't go on."

Legend has it that the road to Huangquan is all about my obsession in this life.

Xiao Xingchen didn't know why Xue Yang used him, so Xue Yang was responsible for the murder.

The ghost guard said: "He, he probably won't be able to enter reincarnation in the future."

All right, anyway, I can't go on this road, or...wait for him.

"Ayang, if someone goes down the underworld toward you, look at the Three Lives Stone, and I will wait for you there."

But Daoist, I hope you can come back even more.

......

"You do not deserve!"

Wei Wuxian's words echoed in Xue Yang's mind, blood was dripping wantonly on the ground, and a few steps away, a candy fell quietly there.

The Taoist figure finally appeared.

"Xiao Xingchen, are you here to pick me up?"

"Ah."

Xiao Xingchen looked at his injury and sighed, "There's no need to make yourself look like this."

Xue Yang's soul left his body, and when he returned, he said to Xiao Xingchen, "Master Daoist, the candy is gone."

"It's okay, I saved a lot for you."

"After you go down, you have to accept the punishment first, and that is the debt you should pay."

"it is good."

"After that, we stayed in the underworld. I told Hades, and he agreed. But you have to listen to me, understand?"

"it is good."

So what if the left little finger can't touch the red line, the names of the two are engraved on the Sansheng Stone.

"Daozhang, what wish did you make on the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Xiao Xingchen turned around, looked into the depths of Xue Yang's mind with clear eyes, and saw himself.

He said word by word: "This situation is not broken."

This realm is not broken, this dream will last forever.

The person I'm waiting for will eventually return.

The author has something to say:

The following may not follow the plot of the original work, so let me wake up first.I still want to write something sweeter, after all, it is already so bitter...