Sang Apple pointed to himself and asked, "Do you know me?"

The Soul Charmer came over with a smile, scratched his head embarrassedly, and said, "I'm smiling at you, Miss Apple, why are you here?"

Sang Apple blinked, trying to remember, unable to remember where he had seen the person in front of him.

She waved her hand and said, "Well, you admit it, don't you? We don't seem to know each other." ”

The soul hooker was stunned for a moment, then approached the mulberry apple and looked carefully left and right, and after a minute, he raised his head and said seriously: "I didn't admit it!"

Sang Apple touched his face and said, "Could it be that someone looks the same as me?"

The Soul Charmer frowned, touched his nose, and was about to say something, when the skeleton who had been standing next to him for a while said, "Well, can you settle my business first? I'm still dead." ”

The soul seducer turned around and apologized to the skeleton behind him, saying, "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot!

"Wait, my lord," the skeleton patted the Soul Messenger on the shoulder and asked, "If I leave here, will this place change?"

The Soul Envoy glanced at his younger brother standing next to him, and then said to him: "You don't have to worry about this, there are people in the underworld who have specially solved this matter! Lord Chu Jiang Wang has seen your past life and future life from the reincarnation realm, and in the next life, you will definitely be able to cast a good baby!"

The skeleton nodded, with obvious excitement in his eyes, but then, he turned to look at his brother and asked, "What about it......?" Where's my brother?"

The soul envoy took out a small notebook, looked at it, and said, "He has not yet run out of time, and he can't be reincarnated yet." ”

The skeleton looked at his brother and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

As if seeing what he meant, the younger brother raised his hand with a smile, patted his brother's shoulder, and said, "Brother, I am no longer the child who needed your care back then, I am almost a hundred years old." You can go with confidence, maybe we will see you again in the next life. ”

The skeleton nodded, there were crystal tears in his eyes, he couldn't hold back his tears, smiled and reached out and touched his brother's head, and said, "Yes, we are not the same as we were then, but in my heart, you are still a child, and now I am leaving, all these years, I have worked hard for you." Don't cry your nose. ”

The younger brother had a sour nose and he smiled, laughing with tears in his laughter, but he just nodded.

"Definitely not. ”

In the end, my brother and the soul envoy left together, and the soul envoy said that the next time I met Sang Apple, I would have a good chat, and I would invite you to dinner.

Sang Apple secretly prayed, don't, she doesn't want to eat with the soul envoy!

Seeing his brother's disappearing back, the younger brother sighed and got a heart.

Mulberry Apple wrapped himself in a small quilt, looked at his younger brother standing next to him, and said, "That...... Aren't you going to be reincarnated?"

The younger brother looked at Sang Apple and did not speak, and then, under the moonlight, Sang Apple saw that his figure gradually changed, turning into the appearance of an old man.

Looks very old.

There was a soft white light around him, and Sang Apple dazzled into the belief that he was seeing an immortal who had attained immortality.

The old man smiled, a kind smile.

Sang Apple was stunned, and then said, "That, you, what are you?"

Why did you suddenly transform?

The old man smiled, looked at the back of his hand, which was as old as a dead tree, and his voice was equally old: "Me...... That's what I am. Little girl, are you surprised?"

Sang Apple nodded, then shook her head as well.

She asked, "Aren't you dead yet?"

The old man shook his head and said, "In order to reincarnate my brother and children, I borrowed a hundred years of life from an adult, and I haven't finished living yet." ”

Sang Apple nodded and asked cautiously, "Are there any children?"

"Yes, children," said the old man, smiling, "during the war, the children whom my brother had worked so hard to protect had also become dead souls, and now they have been reincarnated. ”

Sang Apple asked stunnedly, "That'...... And at what cost?"

The old man smiled and said, "The price, the price is that I will guard this place for him until I die." I don't think that's the price to pay, though. ”

After the old man said this, he turned to look at the mountain behind him, and then he patted the clothes on his body and said to Sang Apple: "Little girl, the old man will guard here in the future, and maybe we will not meet again." Today's event, I hope you don't tell others, remember, it's a secret. Go back, thank you. ”

Sang Apple watched the old man's glimmering figure gradually disappear into the deep forest, and she whispered to herself.

"You're welcome. ”

She wrapped herself in a small quilt and calmly returned to her small tent, she was a little surprised, but surprised that she would calm down quickly.

However, she also wondered why the old man felt that he would not speak to others, and maybe she would turn her head and say it.

Not really, though.

After a wonderful night, the mulberry apple quickly fell asleep and was very peaceful.

When he woke up the next day, Sang Apple found that his tent had returned to its original place, and An Qiyu had just come out of his tent.

"Good morning. ”

An Qiyu smiled and greeted Sang Apple.

Sang Apple waved his hand stupidly, and at this time, Qiao Ziqian on the opposite side also came out, he looked at Sang Apple's chicken nest-like hair, and frowned slightly.

Sang Apple turned his head and saw Qiao Ziqian, saw him looking at himself, and Sang Apple also waved politely to him.

Qiao Ziqian didn't speak, didn't pay attention to the mulberry apple, and left after leaving the tent.

Sang Apple wondered, did she provoke him?

How did he feel that from last night to now, his eyes looked like he hated himself?

She didn't think much of it, and went to wash.

After all the things were packed, the director of the program team asked the staff and guests to take a photo of the haunted house that they had adventured yesterday.

"Three, two, one! Alright—"

After the cameraman took the photo, the people of the program team slowly left here, and when they went out of the yard, Sang Apple seemed to hear a burst of children's laughter, she turned her head and saw in a trance that she had gone back in time, the old house had been restored to its original state, and there were chirping birds standing on the windowsill, and someone was sitting there under the tree in the yard.

It was a group of children sitting in the yard with an elderly man, the old man sitting on a chair, and the children in a circle on the ground, and the old man telling them a story.

The old man's voice slowly reached Sang Apple's ears.

The old man said, "Here, there is a general's battle spirit that has been guarding you for a long time......

The mulberry apple was suddenly a little hot, and it felt like the eye sockets were hot, and something came out.

She turned around and walked towards the front, hearing the voices of children coming from behind.

"Sister, thank you. ”

The sound dissipated with the wind, and Sang Apple turned around again, only to see the old man sitting under the tree basking in the sun, shaking a puff fan in his hand, quiet and peaceful.

"Apple, what's wrong with you?"

Sang Apple heard An Qi's voice, she looked at the picture that had disappeared, turned around, smiled, wiped away her tears, and said, "It's nothing, the wind is too strong, and the sand is in my eyes." ”

An Qiyu reached out and touched her head and said, "Let's go." ”

Sang Apple nodded, and the group left the haunted house.

After returning home, Sang Apple found that she lived with a stranger, and this stranger was the one who participated in the show with her.

Sang Apple looked at the key card in his hand, and then at the key card in his hand, two identical cards.

What's going on?!

"I-"

Qiao Ziqian was about to say something, but Sang Apple interrupted her, frowned, and said, "Wait a while, you let me slow down." ”

Qiao Ziqian didn't speak, and after relieving himself, Sang Apple slapped the table and said, "It must be a mistake!

As she spoke, she put the door card in her hand on the table, stood up and bowed to Qiao Ziqian, and said, "Excuse me!"

Qiao Ziqian, who was looking at her: "......"

Sang Apple quickly wanted to leave here, she hurriedly wanted to leave here, but she didn't expect to be pushed back by Qiao Ziqian who reached out and opened the door.

Sang Apple turned to look at Qiao Ziqian, and Qiao Ziqian also looked at her, and there was no more than one hand between the two.

Mulberry apple: "???"

Qiao Ziqian said, "Where are you going?"

Sang Apple said, "Go back, go back to your own home?"

Qiao Ziqian: "This is your home." ”

Sang Apple: "No!"

Qiao Ziqian looked at her, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said in a commanding tone: "Don't go." ”

Mulberry apple: "......"

What the hell is this domineering president-style plot!

Is she hallucinating?

Oh, my God!

But the man in front of him is so good-looking.

The mulberry apple with a messy brain is out of the sheath.

Qiao Ziqian stretched out his hand and pulled her to the second floor, in front of a room above the second floor, Qiao Ziqian opened the door, and the mulberry apple was against the door, struggling desperately.

She said, "What are you doing? I'm telling you, you're going to go to jail like this!" It's a crime!"

Qiao Ziqian: "......"

He silently pushed open the door, and the room layout in the door appeared in Sang Apple's eyes.

It was just like her room, only much bigger.

Mulberry apples also saw something exclusive to them, a unique succulent lucky thing!

Everything here is definitely hers, but she doesn't believe it!

I would live in such an upscale room!

Sang Apple patted his face, then picked up his mobile phone and dialed Brother Yu's phone, Sang Apple said to Brother Yu: "Brother Yu, it's a big deal!"

Brother Yu on the other end of the phone: "...... Tell me slowly!"

Sang Apple: "My house was stolen!"

Brother Yi: "How is it possible! The security system of the Shiming community is very strong, okay! I'm busy, don't bother me!"

Sang Apple said, "I don't live there! Brother Awk, really, I found out, hey, hey, Hey, why did you hang up the phone?

Qiao Ziqian silently watched Sang Apple finish the call, Sang Apple took a deep breath, hurriedly took his hand, and left as if he was running away.

Qiao Ziqian didn't react at all, and Mei grabbed it......

Sang Apple hurriedly went downstairs, Qiao Ziqian chased downstairs, and saw that Sang Apple wanted to open the door, but couldn't open it.

Because the little lightning was guarding the doorknob, his whole body was on the doorknob, and he didn't open the door with tears in his eyes.

Of course, mulberry apples are invisible.

And the round body of the two cylinders also blocked her and didn't let her leave.

Sang Apple was puzzled and didn't know what force majeure was blocking him.

Why can't you open the door to save it? Is this also a haunted house?!

Qiao Ziqian walked down, stretched out his hand and dragged the mulberry apple into his arms and said, "This is your home, you don't need to go anywhere." ”

Sang Apple wanted to struggle, Qiao Ziqian let go and looked at her.

Then, Sang Apple saw Qiao Ziqian's rapidly approaching face, and felt his heart beat faster, something was wrong!

Sure enough, Qiao Ziqian kissed Sang Apple when she was defenseless.

Sang Apple felt the slightly cool lips on her lips, and her heart was beating wildly, as if she was about to jump out, and she couldn't control it at all.

And the temperature on his face is also rising, and his face is directly red into a ripe persimmon.

Sang Apple pushed Qiao Ziqian away, covered his mouth and looked at Qiao Ziqian and said, "You, you, you-"

Qiao Ziqian looked at her and didn't speak, his eyes were extraordinarily gentle.

Mulberry Apple turned to open the door, but still couldn't open.

I was in a hurry, so anxious that tears came out.

"Why can't it be opened!"

Sang Apple patted the doorknob anxiously.

Qiao Ziqian reached out and gently touched her shoulder: "Apple......"

Sang Apple turned around as if she had been electrocuted, leaned her back against the door, and said, "Don't touch me! Why are you doing this? I want to leave! I want to go home!"

"Are you crying?"

Qiao Ziqian reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and Sang Apple pushed his hand away and said, "I want you to take care of it!"

"I couldn't help it. ”

Qiao Ziqian said, "I can't stand you forgetting me again, do you hate me very much?"

Sang Apple glared at him with a red face: "I don't want to hear anything! I want to get out of here!"

Qiao Ziqian drove away Xiao Lightning and the second cylinder, reached out to open the door, and said to her, "...... The door opened. ”

Sang Apple slipped out, and when she walked outside the yard, she turned around and saw Qiao Ziqian looking at her, and she didn't mean to catch up.

She also saw the sadness in his eyes.

It's not like it's pretending.

Sang Apple turned around and left the place, heading towards the house he rented.

Be sure to get out of here!

Sang Apple ran all the way to the nearest bus stop and got into the bus, but the car was empty, only Sang Apple was alone.

The driver's eldest brother drove the car, and the car started, and Sang Apple breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a little sad.

Sang Apple looked out of the car window, and the scenery passing by along the way was passing quickly, as if it was a memory, and when he wanted to look back, he could only see a little ethereal scene.

Sang Apple suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, she reached out to hold her head, frowned tightly, and her mind felt like something was about to explode.

She bit her lip so tightly that it turned white before letting go.

A pendant hanging from the neck of the mulberry apple shimmered, and soon calmed down again.

She let go of her hand, exhaled slowly, and looked at her hand suspiciously, what happened just now?

Could it be that you are sick?

I haven't been to a physical examination for a long time, so it seems that I need to have a good check-up.

At this moment, An Qiyu, who was at home, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, bright red blood stained the curtain in front of him, he frowned and closed the curtain, looking at his shimmering and somewhat transparent palm in the dark, muttering to himself.

"Memory...... Loosened?"

He frowned and clenched his hands.

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