He and It

"The prince was shocked and frightened, but he didn't want to become the dragon-loving Ye Gong in the book, so he steeled himself and chatted with the other party tremblingly. The ghost was also a knowledgeable and polite ghost, so he didn't come up to tear him apart. After swallowing him alive, I also asked him questions and answered him, saying that I was grateful for your kindness, and I heard that you were willing to make friends with ghosts, so I came to visit you."

Liu Fuguang remained silent and closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was awake or asleep.

"The man's fear gradually receded. After hearing these words, he was extremely excited. He hunched his shoulders like a sick monkey and slapped his lips together," Yan Huan described in a vivid and wicked way, and then clicked. He imitated the sound of slapping his lips, "Ah, just like this, da da, da da da, da da."

Liu Fuguang: "..."

"Then, the man grabbed the candlestick again and wanted to go out at night with his new ghost friend, but before they could take a few steps, the ghost suddenly stopped." Yan Huan laughed softly, "Your Highness Looking back, the ghost was just like a normal person before, but a bit paler. But now, its face suddenly turned pale, its eyes were like two bottomless black holes, and the sharp teeth in its mouth were intertwined and protruding... "

Yan Huan wanted to describe a few sentences vividly, but suddenly remembered that this was supposed to be a warm and harmless chat, he quickly changed his mind and made a hasty patch: "Well, it's nothing to be afraid of in any case, it's no different from the uglier people... But the prince was frightened! As soon as the candlestick was thrown away, he fled forward with all his strength. The courtyard of the palace was deep and dark, and the ghosts were blinding him. He shouted all the way, but no servant came to rescue him. "

"The man was running in front, and the ghost was chasing after him. Finally, in desperation, the man climbed up a big tree, took the opportunity to climb up the courtyard wall, and jumped down in despair." Yan Huan went on to say the ending - "But The ghost had already opened a long and slender mouth and was waiting below. He laughed and cut it into two pieces." Then he thought about it and changed the plot again, "Ghosts can't climb over walls. He escaped."

After he told this story, he felt quite emotional.

"That man was probably confused. He didn't know why the ghost suddenly changed his appearance and wanted to kill him. But I was watching from the sky and I knew it clearly." Yan Huan said, "People have three souls and seven spirits. The pure and misty soul will be like steam after death and gradually disperse into the sky; the seven souls will be turbid and filthy, and will be like thick soil after death, deposited in the mortal world. When the pure soul leaves and the turbid soul remains, the ghost will naturally lose its humanity. , only the ferocious instinct remains.”

After a pause, he said softly: "Fuguang, you see, a person's soul is also in the same situation as us."

After saying this, Liu Fuguang remained silent, and Yan Huan also gradually became silent. After a while, he whispered again: "These days, I have thought about many, many things. I know that I am unforgivably wrong, but I don't I know how to make up for this mistake, this sin... Some time in the past, I even vowed to find a way to turn back time. I want to go back to the past, to the day when we first met, to the time before everything happened. , but this method is too unstable. The world is like a giant tree, and everything that may happen in the future is just a branch of the tree. Even if I can change the world for six thousand years, it can affect my whole body. I can’t guarantee that I’ll be able to see you when the time comes…I don’t dare to bet, I don’t dare.”

"The only thing I can guarantee is that you are still alive... because I can still maintain a minimum of sanity. I have not completely collapsed into a pile of mud. I am just sometimes awake and sometimes confused." Yan Huan said, "I just keep waiting. Wait, wait, wait..."

His voice became softer and softer, as light as the wings of an insect flapping slightly in the wind, as light as a drop of water blending into another drop of water.

——Liu Fuguang's breathing gradually became steady and long, and he fell asleep.

Yan Huan couldn't help but smile. He maintained his current form and turned over happily under Liu Fuguang's bed, revealing a dark and entangled belly, like a peaceful domestic dog, with nine blinking eyes open, slowly He slowly closed his mouth.

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A few days later in the morning, Yan Huan transformed into a human, sitting in the exclusive pharmacy, carefully brewing Liu Fuguang's decoction.

After the concoction was dried, he cut his wrists to bleed, and removed the bones and clenched the meat. This step made him very flawless and he was extremely familiar with it. After cooking today's portion, he started another one, preparing dozens of bowls in this way. As his mind moved, the hot soup solidified and was sealed, as if frozen in a space where time had not passed.

After doing all this, Yan Huan picked up a bowl of medicine, wagging his tail eagerly, and walked into Liu Fuguang's palace. After repeating the steps of "feeding medicine - washing dishes - holding and eating candy", he walked out of the palace. He opened the door, squinted his eyes, and stared at the cloudy sky.

He wanted to change his mind and bring Queen Xi directly to him, but he hesitated and took a step forward.

The surrounding landscape is like a kaleidoscope that rotates instantly. With one step, Yan Huan has stepped from the pharmacy into Xi Ji's palace.

In the blink of an eye, she saw the corner of the black cassock, and the maid who was dressing the mistress suddenly shivered and could no longer hold the gold, bone and jade comb in her hand.

Across a round mirror, Xiji stared coldly at Yan Huan in the mirror, her eyes seemed to be quenched with poison. Her fingertips were originally twirling a gorgeous temple veil entwined with dragons and phoenixes, but now she slowly tightened it, and unhurriedly used her nails to scratch the scales on the golden dragon's body.

Yan Huan bowed slightly and said in a gentle and polite tone: "Queen Xi."

Xiji didn't stand up or turn her head. Yan Huan said: "I'm disturbing you today because I want to help my body. I have to go on a far journey and my return date is uncertain. Please give his medicine to him on my behalf."

It was about her youngest son's health, and when she heard the news that the God of Plague was leaving, Xiji's eyes finally changed.

"This counts as the first day. One bowl a day. Please let him take it on time until the seventh bowl is finished. Since the eighth bowl, I have increased the dose. By then, he must have one bowl every other day, otherwise his The body can't bear it." Yan Huan said verbosely, "Please leave the used bowl in the pharmacy and don't take it out at will. I will handle it myself when I come back. It's best for him to use this medicine while it's hot, otherwise it will be too bitter. After he finished drinking the medicine, there was a palm-sized white porcelain box in the jade cabinet next to his bed. I often used this to coax him to eat a candy. Of course, I can't take more, one or two is better..."

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