save ghosts

"Yaoyao, I am happy with you, I like you, I want to be with you forever, I want to hold my hand and grow old with you forever, don't care about the hustle and bustle of the world, only hear what you hear, think what you think , Yao Yao..."

Some words are never too much at certain times, even if they are repeated all the time, there are always people who want to hear them, and there are always people who are willing to say them.

The eldest young master cried out a little gasp, nodded his head, then hugged Chu Hui again, and asked him recently: "You are Chu Hui, I am not in a dream, this is not a dream, where have you been this year, I I can't find you no matter what, maybe that Chuci didn't let us meet, maybe he threatened you with me."

Chu Hui patted the young master's shoulder lightly, thinking that he was still so smart at this time, but Chu Ci was their benefactor anyway, so it's not good to say that he is.

"Yao Yao, don't think too much. It has nothing to do with Chu Ci. It's because I think I'm too ugly to come to see you. I'm afraid that you... will dislike me."

"How could I despise you? I hate myself even more. It's all because of my incompetence..."

Chu Hui was afraid that he would be led astray by talking about these emotions, so he quickly skipped this matter and asked, "You said that in your dreams, someone always tells you to die?"

The young master followed Chu Hui's words: "It's just a voice, but sometimes I seem to be able to see a figure beside me. It was faint at first, but then became clearer."

Chu Hui could see it too, maybe the young master had his eyes, so he could see those things too. He was about to talk about it with the young master in detail, but when he heard a familiar voice from outside the window, he turned his head to look at it. In the past, Chu Ci had already stood inside the window.

"You don't need to guess, there is a ghost next to him, called the killing ghost. Chu Hui, you have always remembered my words clearly, why did you come to him? Aren't you doing it yourself?" Chu Ciyi His face was extremely gloomy, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The killing ghost haunts a target and feeds on the soft thoughts of the target. When the target commits suicide and dies, the killing ghost can occupy his body and live happily in the world for decades."

Chu Hui remained silent, and after listening to Chu Ci's words, he coldly asked him, "Did you do it?"

Chuci Shi Shiran sat down on the table, with the blood of the young master under his body.

Chu Hui's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he wanted to burn Chu Ci to death.

"I said, if you give him one leg, I will make him break two, and you gave him one eye, I have already given him a year of life, if not for your sake, he It was already dead at this time last year, maybe people have become a pile of bones."

What he said was an indirect acknowledgment of Chu Hui's problem.

"You're talking ghosts, what about Chu Ci...?"

"He is the ghost king."

Chu Ci was amused, in fact, he really wanted to say that the one sitting next to you is the real ghost king, and I am just a temporary handyman.

As soon as he heard the word ghost king, the young master had a bad premonition in his heart. Why would a dignified ghost king be entangled with Chu Hui, and they were both surnamed Chu. He suddenly felt that Chu Hui's previous illness could be cured overnight. , It must not be a coincidence that so many sword wounds can heal very quickly, and he has never seen anything strange before, but after changing his eyes a year ago, he can often see the shadows behind many people. They made their own movements, and even at night, when people didn't need them, he would see some black shadows gathering together.

But none of them are as strange as their own.

"Chu Ci, do you really want me to die?" The eldest young master opened and closed his pale lips, as if he was making a decision in his heart.

"It's good for everyone when you die." Chu Ci looked at Chu Hui, "I can make him forget you and return to his world."

"Yaoyao, what nonsense are you talking about, I won't let you die." Chu Hui hugged the eldest young master tightly, but his eyes were like knives, and he said Chu Ci in a knife and knife.

"If I die, can you exchange these eyes for him?" Regardless of Chu Hui's words, the eldest young master asked Chu Ci like this, his tone was flat, and there seemed to be no waves.

"That's nature, that's his thing."

"Okay, I'll give him back the eyes, you take him back!" The young master pushed Chu Hui away, but it was terrible that Chu Hui was too hard to push away, "Chu Hui, maybe you don't belong to this world, you shouldn't When you came here, you could have been free alone, but I dragged you down."

Chu Hui knew that there were some things about him that were different from ordinary people, but based on these alone, he didn't belong to this world?

"Song Yao, how can you, I just want you to be well, I just want you to live well, you don't have to do it for me...I can't let you die."

"Hui Hui, listen carefully, he is going to die, no wonder I." Chu Ci got his wish and approached Chu Hui, using spells to separate him from the young master. "Do it?"

The dagger that was still stained with the young master's blood was thrown into his arms by Chu Ci.

"Song Yao, don't do stupid things, you..."

The young master didn't even look at Chu Hui, and stabbed the dagger into his heart without hesitation.

Chu Hui's breathing stopped, a string in his mind broke, his only remaining eye turned red, tears fell from it, then he raised his hand, and he pulled the dagger from the young master's chest. came out, and the next moment, the dagger was thrust into Chu Ci's chest.

All this happened unexpectedly, Chu Ci didn't realize why his magic couldn't trap Chu Hui, but he found a knife stuck in his chest.

is painful.

He didn't have a heart, but it still hurt. He looked up at Chu Hui in disbelief. He didn't believe that even the spells that Chu Hui cast on himself could not suppress him. How could it be possible? Why did Chu Hui have mana?

"You...do you remember?"

Chu Hui didn't answer him, but instead picked up the young master and used spells to stop his bleeding. Because of killing the evil ghost, Song Yao wanted to die, and Chu Ci threw the dagger to him on purpose. The moment he stabbed the dagger into his chest, he was already lifeless.

Chu Hui hugged the eldest young master, silently, tears fell on his face, and was slowly dried by the air.

Chu Hui picked up the young master's left hand, bit his own finger, and drew on the palm of his hand. With each stroke, the falling blood melted into the palm, and he couldn't see anything.

After finishing the painting, they put their palms together and their foreheads together, as if they were exchanging something.

Chu Ci just watched like this, he knew what Chu Hui was doing, and he couldn't interrupt, if he interrupted halfway, Chu Hui's three souls and seven souls would be scattered, and they would escape into the chaos, and it would be difficult to get back.

He planted a knot in the palm of the young master, which is equivalent to using his own soul to protect the young master's soul and protect him from entering every reincarnation safely. However, Song Yao's soul was put into his body by him, If they can meet again in the next life, he will definitely feel something.

As for this, Chu Ci was helpless, for the sake of Chu Hui, he could not touch the young master.

At this time, a sudden gust of wind blew up in the dark night, and Chu Ci was a little unsteady due to the blow.

In fact, Chu Hui didn't remember who he was, he only knew that he had a kind of power, he only knew what he could do to protect the young master, and he didn't think about other things.

Song Yao felt the feeling of the young master, he was an outsider, everything that happened to him alone.

It turned out that Chu Hui once said that the shadow is the soul of a person, which turned out to be true, but Song Yao did not have a shadow, just because his soul was on Chu Hui's body, and Chu Hui's soul was in his left hand, sleeping so deeply After a while, when he desperately wanted to find Chu Hui, it appeared.

Oh I see.

It turned out that death came so quickly.

It has only been more than a year now, almost nine years earlier than originally thought.There was a strong wind outside the window, and tonight was a restless night. The wind and the darkness seemed to be paving the way for the two of them, hiding them from being noticed.

After Chu Hui finished all this, he was on the verge of dying. He sealed his memory mana when he came to the world, and once he forcibly used mana, he would suffer a huge backlash.

Tonight is actually the death day of Chu Hui and the young master.

Ah Bu was not very far away from Chu Hui before he came here. When he received the news from Xiaowo, he didn't expect it all to come so fast. They all knew that Chu Hui had been in the human world for ten years, but they didn't know that it was only once. After more than a year, the time has come. What will Chu Hui be doing in the next nine years?

When Ah Bu came, the strong wind had cleared, and the dark clouds drifted away to reveal the moon's bright face. Song Yao got up from the eldest young master and saw Ah Bu.

"No, why...?"

Ah Bu shook his head, he understood what Song Yao was asking, but he didn't know, "The time has come, come here, I will cast a spell."

Song Yao asked him worriedly: "Will this affect Chu Hui later?"

"No, what Xiao Wo wants me to take is not the real heart, but the pulse in his heart, which will not have any effect." Abu cast a spell, and a beam of snow-white light penetrated into Chu Hui's heart, and then A ray of orange-yellow light like sunlight came out of his heart and fell into Song Yao's left palm.

"Okay, let's go!" Ah Bu got what they wanted, and wanted to go immediately, "Tell me that once this heart vein is taken out, the time over there will speed up, let's go back!"

Song Yao looked at the two people on the bed without moving, he didn't look at Ah Bu, but Ah Bu didn't know that he was talking to himself.

"I wanted to see what happened next."

Ah did not make a sound, this was the default, and he also wanted to know.

The young master died, and Chu Hui was about to die. Chu Ci was injured, so he ignored the young master and carried Chu Hui back to the underworld. Then Chu Hui fell asleep, and Chu Ci retreated to heal his injuries.

No one knew that Chu Hui had returned.

And nine years later, when Chu Hui woke up, he forgot about the young master and the time of more than a year, but he changed, he often talked to himself, he became fond of drinking tea, sometimes watching The self in the mirror suddenly smiles.

Chu Ci refined the spirit weapon and repaired his eyes before he woke up. Chu Ci, still Chu Hui's good brother, loves Chu Hui carefully and never mentions those irrelevant people.

But only Chu Ci knew that Chu Hui gradually lived like the person he loved the most.