Gu Zheluo Jiutian

The time that used to be there will never be again, you and I will part here eventually, we will gradually go away, and we will leave without saying goodbye.

Even if the building is only made of wood without the rubble of reinforced concrete, it still adds a lot of difficulty to the cleaning. No one dares to use magic. The already battered corpse was made even more tattered.

Qin Yi slowly cleaned out a corner of the broken wood with two red circled eyes, and Han Siqian took his hand that was accidentally scratched by a wood barb just now, and carefully cleaned the wound. Xiao Muci lightly stretched out his tongue and licked it. Qin Yi knew that impermanence's saliva could heal wounds, so he didn't refuse. However, he turned his head and saw Han Sirin, who had been cleaning his footsteps since just now, for no reason. Feeling sad for a while, how painful it is to watch my lover die in front of my eyes, will he be the only one left in the future?Qin Yi looked down at Han Siqian who was slowly pulling his hand into his pocket, but he didn't expect that in the end he... really agreed to your words, Chu Zhe.

A mass of light blue light floated gently on the ruins, and gradually it turned into a human figure. Chu Zhe stretched out his right hand in a daze, through which he could faintly see the objects behind, the whole The person was translucent, he looked down at his feet, that Chu Zhe was still lying underneath, covered and buried by countless logs, ah, he knew he was dead.

When Chu Zhe saw a group of people in front who were carrying and cleaning up the fallen logs, he was suddenly a little happy. Look, didn't you find me?But later Chu Zhe found that they couldn’t see him, even if he kept slapping them in circles around them, he just went on with his business as if he couldn’t see him. It’s strange, can’t people in the underworld see ghosts? ?It doesn't make sense, there must be something wrong somewhere, Chu Zhe suddenly thought of it, Han Sirin hadn't found him for a long time before, but he still couldn't find out the reason, but it doesn't matter now, he is dead The soul is out of the body, and the body must have been smashed to pieces. Now he has a strange idea, but I hope Han Sirin can't find him. His body must be ugly now. It's not the same when you grow old this time, maybe your nose and mouth were crooked when you were found, but after imagining his own appearance, he couldn't help but smile.

Strange, why did you cry while talking?You are really strange Chu Zhe.

Han Sirin, who was lowering his head to clear the wood, raised his head suddenly. He seemed to hear Chu Zhe's voice just now. He looked at the ruins in front of him, walked straight to one of the places, and moved the things under his feet at a faster speed than before. The pieces of wood were cleaned aside, and the people next to him were a little puzzled by his actions, but as if they figured it out quickly, they all came to him to help clean it up together.

Chu Zhe was a little surprised that Han Sirin found the place to bury him so quickly, a child can be taught.But what if he finds his body now, he already feels that his body is slowly getting weaker, and his hands have gradually changed from translucent to completely transparent, so Han Sirin, don't dig any more. OK!Your hands are already hurt.

Small drops of blood dripped down the dirty wood along the fingertips, splashing circles of dust, the gaps between the nails were a little loose, and the flesh began to slowly fall off, tearing strands of flesh in the middle. Flesh and flesh, Chu Zhe really felt pain for Han Sirin, he wanted to grab Han Sirin's hand and stop him from digging, but his hand passed through Han Sirin's body helplessly, really, stop digging.

He saw that other people's hands were more or less bruised, but even so they still didn't give up, even though they all knew that even if they got it back, it might be the worst result.

"Han Sirin."

The few people who lowered their heads suddenly raised their heads. They heard it right. They seemed to hear someone calling Han Sirin just now. The voice was still so familiar. The uncle covered his mouth a little excitedly, and there were tears in his eyes. : "Is that you, little Zhe!"

Of course Han Sirin also heard the voice, he stumbled a few steps forward, he could feel it, the voice was right here, right next to him, he was like a deflated ball, never Unable to hide his fragility, it seemed that something was about to come out of those widened eyes, and he had been holding on since just now, while believing that nothing would happen to Chu Zhe, while telling himself not to let the tears come out, Because once you shed tears, isn't that an admission of the fact that you least want to admit, he is dead.

Chu Zhe was surprised to find that they could respond to what he said, as if they could hear the voice, so he quickly whispered to Han Sirin's ear, but unfortunately this time he seemed to be unable to hear him again, and so did the others. He suddenly stopped responding to his voice. "Could it be that it works sometimes and sometimes doesn't work?"

"Is it Chu Zhe's voice just now?" Qin Yi looked around, but still couldn't find the figure.

Han Siqian nodded, but then he felt a little strange and said: "No matter we are ghosts or humans, we should be able to see it. It's fine if we couldn't sense the breath before, but now we can't see it." It's his time."

'Can't sense my breath? Seeing Han Sirin looking at the place where he was lying, Chu Zhe bent down and continued to pick up pieces one by one. The injured finger, the exposed flesh and blood were stained with dirty things, making it look fleshy. It was a little dark, Chu Zhe squatted beside him and watched, his brows were unconsciously frowned, and a certain part of his heart was burning with panic.

Finally, a bloody arm was exposed. The clothes on it were exactly the one Chu Zhe wore when he went out today. Han Sirin's eyes seemed to be a little red from the bloody arm. All the other debris on the bed were pulled aside, the abdomen, legs, abdomen, neck, and finally Han Sirin gently removed the last piece of wood that hit Chu Zhe's head. At this time, Chu Zhe's entire body was presented to them. In front of him, the old man couldn't help but gasp, Qin Yi bit his lower lip and quietly turned his head away, unable to bear to look any more, Han Sirin reached out and stroked Chu Zhe's hair, the hair that was originally fresh and broken had been stained with blood They were stuck together, wet and sticky, he carefully pushed the hair away, wiped off some blood stains on his face with the back of his hand, and cleaned up some sunken parts carefully, as if afraid of pain Zhe felt the pain, and every movement was as quietly, slowly, and gently as possible.

Chu Zhe was standing next to his body. He wasn't too frightened by the appearance of his corpse. After all, you can see how it looked when he was crushed to death by a heavy object. It would be nice if there was no brain splashing.It's just that the burning fire in his heart was getting bigger and bigger when he watched Han Sirin's every move, and he was burning so painfully that the body below him had no breath, and he could feel the pain in his body even standing here. cold.

Han Sirin seemed to have discovered something. He touched the coat of Chu Zhe's body and took out a black stone. His eyes froze and the stone disappeared in his hand in an instant. Han Siqian couldn't help but "tsk ' A few times: "I also said why, it turned out that this stone did it..."

They finally knew why they couldn't feel Chu Zhe's breath and couldn't see his spirit body. It turned out that it was the ghost of this Naihe stone. This stone is the stepping stone of the Naihe Bridge. Those ghosts who go to illusion, those ghosts are sentenced to be unworthy of reincarnation, sometimes other hells no longer need little ghosts, they will be turned into stones on the bridge of Naihe, trampled by those who go to reincarnation for thousands of years, wandering forever The last step before reincarnation can only be seen from a distance but never achieved.

It's just that he stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, because as the stone disappeared, a figure slowly appeared beside him, and Chu Zhe stood beside his body with light blue spots all over his body, smiling faintly at them.

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Since when did you not want to look at me,

Just looking at you, there is a slight pain from the tips of my hair to the soles of my feet,

Why?

I see you, I like you, until I can't breathe,

Like the pain that goes deep into the bone marrow,

Am I being too humble like this?

Lost to love, lost to you.