ah?My grave was dug

"I--"

When Lu Lifang started to talk, Lin Han suddenly turned his head, looked coldly at the dark night behind, and said coldly, "Who!"

The radishes were all over the place to hide the dark night, the autumn wind was blowing, and the surrounding bushes were rustling. The two stopped in the dense jungle, surrounded by towering tall trees, covering the sky and the moon, and the dense leaves sealed the sky above. , the surroundings were illuminated by Lu Li's paper lanterns.

The dim candlelight could not clearly reflect the scene in the darkness, Lin Han's sharp eyes stared at the shadow that was about to move in the darkness, his face was cold.

Lu Li was also aware of the black shadow, and with a flick of his sleeve, several golden origami cranes flew out of the sleeve, flying past the overlapping tree shadows like a gust of wind.

The thousand paper cranes caught the peepers, turned them into countless golden threads in vain, rolled them into rice dumplings, and sent them to Lu Li's eyes.

Lu Li was stingy with even giving a look. He clamped a yellow demon-repelling talisman between his fingers, and threw it on the voyeur's forehead without looking back. He quickly said a formula, and saw the monster spontaneously ignited and turned green. The strange light flame suddenly jumped up.

Lin Han's ears were filled with the shrill screams of monsters. He was half of them at least, so he couldn't bear to stop talking.

After a short while, the monster turned into a circle of carbon ash on the ground.

Lu Li seemed to be used to it, his expression was unmoved, and he finished the routine as if he had done it. He glanced at Lin Han lightly. Seeing Lin Han's expression, his brows were slightly frowned, and a cluster of orange candlelight danced between his dark eyes.

Lin Han was chilled by his eyes for no reason, and he suddenly couldn't help but spit out a sentence in his brain, "Are you Taoists so unreasonable?"

After asking, Lu Li was taken aback, as if he didn't expect Lin Han to say this, as if the two of them knew each other very well.Seeing Lu Li's expression froze, Lin Han suddenly realized that this sentence was very inappropriate, but he couldn't take it back, so he could only grit his back molars, turned around coldly, and continued walking.

After walking a few steps, Lu Li's deep voice sounded behind him, "Killing pays for life, it has a strong smell of blood on it, so it's not innocent."

His words sound like an explanation.

Hearing this, Lin Han stagnated, but didn't look back, he waved his hands, pretending to be careless, "Don't worry, Taoist priest, I don't want to die, you go on your right path, don't put Time wasted on me, I'm not going to kill someone."

Lin Han withdrew his hand, his heart was silent.

The indelible past has already happened in reality, but here, he doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes again. Even if it's just a dream, he also wants to never get to know Lu Li, and wants to walk with him like a stranger. It is the happy zombie who occupies Yushan and becomes king.

This time, he will not miss his practice, and he will not seal him for thousands of years for the way of heaven, and they will not owe anyone.

Lu Li pursed his frosty lips, and his gaze fell on Lin Han's receding back. His figure slowly melted into the night, like a wisp of black smoke dissipated.

Suddenly, bursts of dull pain appeared in the heart, like waves of water ripples spreading all over the body.Lu Li couldn't help but clenched his front, the heart throbbed in his chest, as if some uncontrollable pain was about to leak out.

There were distinct blue veins protruding from the back of his hand, fine beads of sweat protruded from his forehead, an unprecedented personal pain covered his limbs and bones, and a strong impulse overflowed his throat.

A word without brain blurted out.

"what your name!"

Who are you?what your name?Why is my heart full of piercing pain because of you?

Lu Li wanted to ask too many questions, but he mustered up all his strength to yell out the most genuine thoughts deep in his heart. He wanted to know who he was.

Lin Han wasn't walking fast, but Lu Li's true energy filled his mouth without any warning, pouring into his eardrums, Lin Han froze slightly, but he didn't stop for him, instead he sped up his pace.

Damn it, it's a pity that Lu Li is not an actor. His expression and eyes are getting more real every time. This time his voice is a little hoarse. He almost believed it.

After quickly walking away from Lu Li's range, Lin Han heaved a sigh of relief. His throat, which was tightly gripped like a dense net, lost the invisible confinement and regained his freedom.

Lin Han suppressed the throbbing deep in his heart and calmed down his emotional agitation. After a while, he continued to walk towards the place where the breath was transmitted.

Soon, very close.

After a long night, Lin Han walked out of the jungle in the dark, climbed mountains and ridges, and crossed many mountains and mountains. He came to a ravine, and he glanced at the name of the place inadvertently, and he was suddenly taken aback.

Ziyangjian.

He should not be too familiar with this name. Back then, he was sealed here by Lu Li and his fellow disciples. That day should have been the day he had been looking forward to, the day he would willingly transform into a human being for him, and he, Should have held hands with him.

It was the sanctimonious Daoist Ling Ran who coaxed him to come here and gave him a blow to the head. It was like enlightenment for him to see clearly the love and love in this world. The so-called love and the so-called love are all illusory things.

Mortal love is nothing more than that.

Lin Han sneered sarcastically, there is still this place in the dream, isn't it just to scare me?

He hesitated for a moment, turned around and left, stepped on a few stone steps paved with bluestone slabs, and then stopped suddenly. If he walks like this now, will it be equivalent to fleeing?

Lin Han paused, his face full of confusion, he was terrified all his life, when was he afraid of someone, wasn't it just an ex-boyfriend, wasn't he an old enemy, come on, who is afraid of whom, it's just a dream anyway.

Gritting his teeth, Lin Han turned and continued walking up the mountain.

Ziyangjian is full of hydrangea flowers all over the mountain, hence the name. Ziyangjian is close to Yushan Mountain. One is red and the other is purple. They are two famous scenic spots and are famous far and wide. Visitors from the mountain often come here to enjoy flowers and outings during the flowering period.

And on this peak, there is a leisurely thatched cottage like a paradise, which was built by Lin Han and Lu Li with their own hands. There are clusters of hydrangea bushes outside the courtyard, and a red maple tree transplanted from Yushan Mountain.

He and Lu Li had a happy time here, just like ordinary couples, food, rice, oil, salt, you and me, every inch of that thatched hut is Lin Han's memories of the past, but at that time, Lu Li and his colleagues were here. After a big battle with him, it was razed to the ground long ago. What hydrangea, what red maple, what good old days were all torn into pieces, and became the residue of ruined walls.

The sneer at the corner of Lin Han's mouth deepened a bit, the cold light in his eyes was like the frozen lake water under the winter moon, revealing an astonishing chill.

He will never forgive Lu Li.

The footprints stepped on seemed to show the host's resentment, pressing a deep moat on the bluestone slab.

Lin Han walked up Ziyangjian step by step, each step was pressed firmly, leaving a mark on almost every solid stone surface.

Before the season came, all the hydrangeas had shrunk back among the green leaves, and some flower buds had emerged. Lin Han lightly touched it with his fingertips, and a hydrangea bloomed slowly. He sniffed carefully, and the faint fragrance permeated the wings of his nostrils , mixed with a cold aroma that displeased him.

He turned his head suddenly, looking back with a piercing gaze.

A turmeric figure stood upright in the green bushes, with black hair hanging softly on his shoulders, his indifferent gaze crossed the intertwined forest leaves, and fell straight on Lin Han's body, without hesitation.

Lin Han straightened up slowly, but his eyes remained on Lu Li's side. His eyes became colder and colder, and there was even a trace of imperceptible hatred.

He hates him, and he has never felt so clearly that he hates him. In fact, Lin Han is not so clear about what he hates him. He hates him for turning against him on the day of great joy, or hates him for clearly separating and acting as if he is affectionate. What does the sea look like?Maybe all hate.

Lu Li lowered his head slightly, took out something from his sleeve, and said, "You lost something."

Lin Han saw...a tooth lying in his palm.

Lin Han: "..."

Lu Li walked up the mountain path, with a calm expression on his face, as if he wasn't the one holding the fangs, "Maybe the lightning strike talisman was broken by you, can you still connect it?"

The corner of Lin Han's mouth twitched, but he touched his own teeth honestly, and found that the zombie fangs he usually put away were missing one.

Lin Han: "..."

My heart is like a sun-kissed dog.

Lin Han viciously snatched the fang from Lu Li's hand, threw it away at an extremely fast speed, and then stomped on it vigorously. Under Lu Li's surprised gaze, he said, "If you take the things I don't want, take them into my hands again. throw it away too."

He meant something, but he wasn't dealing with someone who was supposed to understand what he meant.

Lu Li said: "Don't throw away the monster's things casually, they are easy to be picked up by mortals. Since you say you don't want to hurt mortals, then don't throw away the monster-tainted personal belongings at will."

Lin Han didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, so he jumped a few meters, directly lengthening the distance between the two of them, keeping his mind calm while out of sight.

Lu Li followed closely, and he took out another item from his cuff slowly, but before it was exposed, Lin Han lifted his breath and opened the distance between the two of them again.

Land from:"......"

Lin Han gathered his energy again and wanted to throw Lu Li away in one go. Unexpectedly, as soon as the golden light passed in his peripheral vision, the slender golden thread wrapped around his waist tightly. His body was suddenly pulled by the force from behind, and he fell into the ground instantly some embrace.

The turmeric sleeve robe swept away in front of his eyes, and the coolness passed over his head, and then, a deep voice whispered in his ear: "I have no use for this thing, so I will give it to you."

After finishing speaking, Lin Han was gently pushed away from the warm embrace.

Lu Li's eyes were cold and cold, as if someone else was hugging Lin Han.Lin Han touched the hair bun, his fingers touched a ray of coolness, and he checked carefully, it was a hairpin.

For a moment, Lin Han looked at Lu Li as if he was looking at a psychopath, and for a moment suspected that he had taken the wrong medicine. He said, "Are you sick?"

Land from:"......"

Lu Li's face darkened slightly.

Lin Han belonged to the type of "Lu Li is not happy, but I am happy". Seeing Lu Li's downcast face, his heart was full of elation, he pulled the corner of his mouth, sneered, and continued to go up the mountain.

Lu Li didn't know what he meant, his eyes darkened, and he followed him unhurriedly.

Lin Han followed the faint breath of the blood bat all the way to the back of the mountain. There was still a long way to go, but he didn't move forward, standing where he was, looking beyond the hazy morning light at the small thatched hut scattered among the mountains and forests.

Beside the thatched house, the leaves of the red maple tree in full bloom are as dazzling as a fiery red flame, which is extremely dazzling in the semi-dark morning.

Lin Han couldn't help walking over.

He walked very slowly step by step, his eyes were full of shock, and there was still...

Lu Li, who was following behind him, frowned slightly, as if he was wondering why Lin Han was so absent-minded. Seeing Lin Han walking towards the thatched cottage, he couldn't help but follow, with a worry in his eyes that he hadn't noticed.

Lin Han pushed open the bamboo fence, stepped on the path paved with gravel, and walked step by step to the door of the thatched cottage. He couldn't help but want to go in and have a look, but he didn't know what to see.

Soon, he walked under the eaves.

The morning dew fell on his shoulders, soaked the front of his clothes, rolled into his snow-white neck, and the coolness swept across his chest.

Lin Han raised his hand and was about to push open two broken wooden doors.

Suddenly, the door opened from the inside out.

An unexpected person stood at the door covered in blood, looking at him in surprise.