Invitation

Qin Feng asked in surprise: "Bing Jing?"

I hummed: "But I don't know how to use it."

Qin Feng was completely in a daze: "I just mentioned that, why did you really find it?"

I said, "I, Guobao Special Attack."

Qin Feng: "...Actually, you want to talk about Raiders of the Lost Ark, right?"

Me: "...Oh, you just need to understand the meaning."

Qin Feng hissed and exclaimed like being stepped on: "My God, where did you find it?"

I said: "In a house in Luoyang, there is a chance meeting, it's wonderful."

Let’s go back to a few days ago. At that time, Yunyu had just discovered that there was an ancient mirror engraved with "Learning from the past, he who knows the future" hidden in the study of Yun's former residence. Her heart fluctuated violently, she couldn't control her strength, and grabbed me. His collar was so hanging that it strangled me to death, I stroked his hair and coaxed him while gasping for breath: "Don't worry, maybe it is."

He suddenly let go of his hand, and said in a low voice, "It's Bing Jing."

me?"

He said: "Maybe I carved that word, it's my handwriting."

Me: "...fuck me?"

The two of us faced each other in the cold wind and the bleak air.

I froze for a while, then tugged at his sleeve: "Let's go first."

He didn't move: "Go?"

I said: "There are too many people here, so it's inconvenient to talk, so we should think of a solution first when we go back, or what should we do? Although the owner may not know that it is an ice mirror, he must know that it is a cultural relic, and he must not lend it out easily. Tell them directly, hey, can you rent us the mirror in your study room for a day? Let me tell you that the next day we both have to be arrested and sent to a mental hospital. You have bed 1 and bed 2, and we are being electrocuted. Let's watch and help each other in the treatment to recall the previous life."

We went out and found a restaurant and asked for a private room. While eating fried noodles, I said, "Actually, it's not impossible to go through the materialistic channel, but it's too troublesome. The money is still second. Communication and negotiation are probably a problem. Our time is limited... How about we use supernatural power?"

Yunyu didn't speak, but raised her eyebrows.

I thought about it, swallowed a mouthful of fried noodles, and said, "Do you have dreams?"

He froze for a moment: "What did you say?"

I said, "Just a dream. On the day of my grandpa's first seven days, my mother said that she had a dream at night, and dreamed that my grandpa told her to burn more paper money, because there was a bit of inflation... She was taking an accounting certificate during that time, and I I don't know if my grandfather entrusted her with it, will you know?"

Yunyu said: I haven't tried it, but it should work. "

I was surprised and said: "It's really possible? Then you can entrust me with a dream after we go back, and the two of us can be in the dream..."

He interrupted me: "Don't talk about this when the sky is bright."

Me: "Yo, what's wrong with chatting in the dream in the blue sky and daylight?"

he:"……"

It was night, and Yunyu disappeared for a short while, and during this time, all the family living in Yun's former residence had the same dream strangely, and it was the first time I had such a wonderful feeling.

I asked Yunyu, "What dreams did you entrust to them?"

He glanced at me: "You want to see?"

I said, "Think about it, it's kind of fun."

My impression of the concept of "Tuomeng" comes from the 87 edition of "Dream of Red Mansions". Before Qin Keqing came out, smoke began to exaggerate the atmosphere. The pink and yellow ones made it mysterious and beautiful, and then Qin Keqing floated out: "Sister, you are a A hero in the powder pile."

Without saying a word, Yunyu covered my eyes. When I opened my eyes again, it was dark. I couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream. I kept silent in the darkness, thinking that I should play a BGM at this moment.

One is Langyuan fairy flower, and the other is beautiful jade flawless.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~~

He came out slowly from the darkness, his white clothes fluttering, Shi Shiran bowed and said, "Please borrow the ancient mirror in the study from your house."

After speaking, he straightened up like an emotionless killer, walked over me and turned on the light.

I squinted my eyes and looked at him: "You, the lighting and choreography is not very good, no matter what, there should be a holy light, Yun Wu, a good fortune boy, a bare-bottomed little angel, etc., make people wake up in the morning and feel, oh, Guanyin Bodhisattva gave me a dream!"

He: "... Guanyin Bodhisattva has no little angels."

In short, Bing Jing finally borrowed it. When they saw Yunyu herself, the family had a very strange expression, and my expression was also very strange——

Renting that broken mirror used up my year-end bonus for two years.

I clutched my phone in grief and looked at the SMS notification of the balance of my bank card. My heart ached and I couldn't breathe: "Bao, I may not be able to support you anymore."

He held the mirror case and laughed: "It's okay, I don't need money."

I got the mirror, but here comes the problem again—we don’t know how to use it. After thinking about it for a long time, I can only come to one conclusion:

"This mirror looks good on people, making them look thinner," I said.

In desperation, I had no choice but to call Qin Feng to see if his master knew how to use the ice mirror. Qin Feng replied to me after a while: "My master said he knew, but he didn't come."

I said, "...why? I can give you money."

Qin Feng sighed and said: "It's not a matter of money or not. My master said it was too dangerous. I haven't seen such a thing in 5000 years, and he didn't dare to come. Let's do it. I'll tell my master. , he taught me, I will."

I froze for a moment, and then realized: "It's so dangerous, why are you here, I'm going to ask your master to teach me, don't come."

He said: "I have booked all the tickets, and I will be there in the afternoon."

I said: "Retire, Feng, you listen to me, retreat."

He said: "Return six cakes, without me, in case you two have something to do and no one will take care of it, wait for me to fly over and carry the audience."

I was in a hurry: "You fucking don't start fighting for righteousness with your big head again, quickly refund the ticket to me!"

Qin Feng scolded me "fuck you", and then hung up the phone before I could speak.

I threw my phone on the bed and scolded him: "Stupid! When he comes, I'll knock him out with a stick as soon as I see him, then tie him up and throw him back where he came from. He's a lifeless thing."

Yunyu remained silent for a while, and then said: "I asked Qin Feng's master last time, and he said that if I recover my memory..."

"Good or bad is hard to tell." I continued.

Then I said: "But only by finding your memory can you wash away your grievances."

He came over, squatted down, supported my knees, and looked into my eyes: "Is it worth it?"

I asked back: "Then are you willing? I will be an evil ghost by my side for the rest of my life, without breathing, heartbeat, identity, memory, where I came from, and never entering reincarnation. Are you willing?"

He was silent.

I touched his face: "If you feel unwilling, it's worth my life."

He didn't speak for a long time, but just raised his hand and hugged my waist tightly.

He said: "Bai Zhou, if possible, I also want to have a future with you."

His tone and demeanor when he said that made my heart ache and made me brave.

I bent down and hugged him, hugging all my weaknesses and armor.

He promised me a future, and nothing makes me more fearless than that.

Sure enough, Qin Feng's plane arrived in the afternoon. When we met, he said: "Don't talk to me, it's useless. I won't go back. Where's Bing Jing?"

I said: "Listen to me first, you are like this, you teach me what to do, don't meddle in this matter, stand aside and watch us, in case anything happens, you can help me It's over, understand?"

His eyes widened: "What did you put..."

I interrupted him: "In case something happens, my parents, you have to take care of the end, you promised me from the beginning."

He spat wildly: "Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense."

I said, "Promise me first that no matter what happens, you will first ensure your own safety."

Qin Feng looked at me with a complicated expression, and after a long time, he said: "Okay."

I smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Why are you making the atmosphere so dignified. I mean, just in case, in case you understand, even if you have an appendectomy, you have to list a bunch of surgical risks for you, you see Which one was hung on the operating table when the appendix was cut, hey, how did your master teach you, let me open my eyes."

Qin Feng took out a small note from his pocket: "My master told me that this thing was supposed to be obtained in the most yin place, but considering the special circumstances of the two of you, there is enough yin energy, so I need to find a... …Well, the north of the mountain and the south of the river, the water is the uppermost, and the Tibetan wind is the second... an open and flat land,” he struggled to decipher the handwriting on the note, “oh my god, what did my master write here? Goofy, "Put three white candles in front of the mirror, and burn them at three o'clock in the middle of the night..." It's gone."

I said, "It's gone? Don't need bloodletting or anything? I thought your master's branch was a celestial master of the Beastism. When you go back to practice, it's like killing a pig."

Before midnight tonight, we finally found a place that met a bunch of conditions that Master Qin Feng said.

In fact, it is not difficult. There are mountains and waters, and the atmosphere is peaceful, open and flat. Except for the park, it is a cemetery. Standing in front of the mirror, Qin Feng was far away in the woods leaning against a tree to smoke. It is really not suitable to stay outdoors in the middle of the night in this season. The old north wind cuts people's faces like a knife. There is still snow on the ground, and the trees in the deep winter are thin and Haggard, when the strong wind blows, the branches make some small and broken sounds, filling the silent gap between us.

I took out the incense from my pocket: "Are you ready? I'm going to light a candle."

Yunyu looked at me deeply, her brows were calm, and I took his hand.

It was early autumn when I met him, and now it is deep winter. From the initial panic and hesitation to the willingness to deliver everything step by step, I may have struggled and confused, but I never thought of retreating.In the beginning, he restrained all the edges that might hurt me, and approached me cautiously with an almost humble attitude. Now it's my turn to hold his hand tightly in the cold winter.

I want to remember those sorrows, joys, loves and hates, those turmoil and death, the intertwined eyes at the first encounter, I want to remember those past events that cannot be touched or thrown away, remember the first beginning, when death has not captured When my lover's breath and heartbeat, his fresh appearance that is not familiar with the world, his smile and voice in the spring breeze and sunshine, I want to remember those tender years of love in the time of origin, even though they are finally read as a sentence of death, I think Remember the few decades of spring and autumn that have been forgotten by history books, forgotten by the years, and even forgotten by the two of us.

The candle lighted faintly, Yunyu's hand suddenly tightened, and it hurt to clasp my hand.I prayed silently the moment I looked in the mirror——

Gods and Buddhas of the three generations and ten directions, please take pity on the wish of a humble mortal, let my lover wash away the lingering resentment, and come home with me in the morning light after a deep winter night.