In the afternoon, Jiang Xiaolong asked to go home again. After Luo Ning glanced at him angrily, he didn't say a word to him again, completely treating him as air, and he had the strength to deal with Jiang Xiaolong's lifeless accosting at the beginning.

After dinner, Jiang Xiaolong watched TV for a while, then walked to the bench in the garden and sat down. Luo Ning didn't open her mouth, she couldn't even get out of the door of her house.

The starry sky is far away, the wind is light, and the recent days have been rushed, and the leisurely days like this seem to be gone all at once.

Luo Ning walked over in pajamas and a coat, and sat down beside Jiang Xiaolong, and the faint fragrance came faintly. Jiang Xiaolong was startled and pretended not to see it.

Luo Ning looked at the big boy's side face carefully, just like a princess wouldn't look at every knight around her seriously, and she hadn't looked at one of the suitors in detail before.

His gaze was very distant, he should be thinking about something, his face was a little resolute, and these things full of experience did not appear at some point.

Luo Ning seemed to have no strength, and gently leaned on Jiang Xiaolong's shoulder. Jiang Xiaolong's heart jumped fiercely, his forehead was a little sweaty, and he couldn't help but look back at her. But I saw that her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes fluttered gently, and I didn't know if she was asleep.

"Does it still hurt? ”

"It's been a long time since it didn't hurt. ”

A simple question and answer, and then there was no rhetoric, and the two who were usually good at arguing didn't know what to say at the same time.

"Has it always been a person?"

"What?"

"I know, and so do I, so I understand. Lonely people don't hurt others, they just keep hurting themselves. But this will not lead to results, but if you bow your head and pay, maybe in the end, others will not even know your credit. ”

“......”

"I'm scared ......"

Luo Ning stretched out her hand and pulled Jiang Xiaolong's clothes tight, the long bangs on her forehead covered her beautiful face, she couldn't tell what her expression was, but her trembling fingers explained her fear.

"Jiang Xiaolong, you...... Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Even if you are a fool, you know what to do at this time.

Jiang Xiaolong sat up and grabbed Luo Ning's hand and said, "I ......"

Several images flashed in my mind, the painful wailing self in the blood yin ghost array, the self hit by the incense eater, and the self in the picture was crawling and rolling on the ground, dripping with blood.

And what about Luo Ning? She sat in the first row by the window in a ponytail and her school uniform, letting the sun shine on her, or she was bouncing around the luxurious courtyard in a pink dress, smiling in her eyes.

This is her, a completely different picture from herself.

Jiang Xiaolong let go of Luo Ning's hand, not daring to look at her, "Rest early, I'll go back tomorrow." With that, he stood up and left without looking back.

Luo Ning looked at his back in a daze, and it wasn't until the sound of the door closing that Luo Ning fell on the bench with his hands on his knees and curled up together.

"It's cold. ”

She squinted at the half-eaten moon in the sky and laughed self-deprecatingly.

Rare gentleness was lost to cold armor, and the knight finally chose the path of thorns, and the princess of the golden branches and jade leaves and the knight in a hurry became two straight lines that intersected.

Jiang Xiaolong was lying on the bed on all fours, as if he had knocked over the spice box in his heart, and it was very unpleasant to mix sour, bitter, spicy and salty.

"Coward. ”

Hong Xiao clasped his hands to his chest and looked at Jiang Xiaolong condescendingly, his ruby eyes full of disdain.

"There are two kinds of cowards, those who are afraid of enemies and those who are afraid of feelings, the former is the most harmful, and the latter is the most hurtful. ”

Xiao Longku laughed a few times and said helplessly: "What can I do." ”

"Because of me?"

"What?"

Jiang Xiaolong rolled his eyes, "What nonsense are you talking about." ”

Hongxiao sighed, staring at him with her ruby eyes, she stretched out her white palm and gently stroked Jiang Xiaolong's cheek, although there was no touch, she just wanted to do it.

"After becoming a ghost master, Lan Yurong's matter, the battle of the incense eater, no matter which time you do your best, even if you use every bit of strength in your body, you are still not sure to defeat the other party.

This sense of powerlessness and uncertainty scares you, you don't know if you will be alive in the next battle, whether you will be able to protect the people in need of protection in the next battle, so you retreat, and you don't even dare to face your former self, right?"

Jiang Xiaolong didn't speak, and he didn't answer.

Hongxiao leaned over and hugged him gently, her red and gold woven clothes spread all over the bed, and her long waterfall-like red hair spread out like a blooming red rose.

"Little Dragon, my dear ghost master. If you can't even express your emotions, do you want to become a machine that can only fight?"

Jiang Xiaolong thought of Mu Qinghan, the sister who had been with him for several years.

Is her feelings for herself the same, joy, and fear, and she is frightened by the confusion of the road ahead. Will she be like her, suddenly disappear one day, from the eyes of others, from other people's worlds?

The ghost master is a human being who stands on the boundary between life and death.,For people who aren't even sure about life.,Feelings or something.,It's always been a luxury.。

Early the next morning, Jiang Xiaolong was sent home.

The black car stopped in front of the apartment, Jiang Xiaolong turned around and said goodbye to Luo Ning and Luo Lao, Luo Ning pursed her pink lips and said tentatively: "Jiang Xiaolong, don't you really go to my house for a few more days? Anyway, there are still two days to go to school, and it is not easy to ask for leave." ”

Jiang Xiaolong shook his head.

There are still a lot of things in hand, whether it is empty momentum or the black shadow in that dream, you need to make time to think about it, and you also need to consolidate the realm you have just broken through.

"Forget it, I'm ......"

Before the words fell, the black car rushed out like an arrow, bringing up dust all the way, leaving only Jiang Xiaolong, who was still waving his hand.

Jiang Xiaolong twitched the corner of his mouth, "This is Luo Ning's nature, I saw it in the past, it must have been her pretending." ”

Jiang Xiaolong turned around and walked into the apartment under the urging of Hong Xiao, the nest where he had lived for several years.

When I got home, the clock was ticking in the deserted room, and there was no other sound in the house except this ticking, and it was quiet and terrible. Jiang Xiaolong suddenly felt a little melancholy.

I don't know what went wrong, everything was different. Is it to become a ghost master? After becoming a ghost master, Luo Ning really noticed herself, but what about herself, but she didn't dare to pursue her wantonly.

"Fate, it's fucking weird. ”

"Xiaolong, since we're back, let's not be lazy, let's hurry up and become stronger. ”

Hongxiao clasped his hands to his chest and pursed his lips, "A certain little man looks pitiful every day, and he doesn't even dare to face the thoughts of other little girls, and I feel bored when I see my sister." ”

Jiang Xiaolong dropped his bag on the sofa and rolled his eyes, "What is a little man!

"Less nonsense. Hong Xiao glanced at Jiang Xiaolong, she was already good-looking, and she was even more gorgeously dressed, this unintentional little femininity exuded endless charm. Jiang Xiaolong couldn't help but be stunned.

Hong Xiao saw Jiang Xiaolong's straight eyes, blushed and coughed, waking him up.

Jiang Xiaolong smiled embarrassedly, Hongxiao didn't seem to see it, and said seriously: "Do you know why I want you to come back quickly?"

Jiang Xiaolong shook his head.

Hongxiao said slightly angrily: "You fool, you got the treasure, you know?"

Jiang Xiaolong shook his head again.

"Xiaolong, are you really stupid or fake. Let me ask you, when you beat the Xiang Clan's Overlord Gong in front of the old man in Naluo, why was the overlord able to break the bench behind him with that punch. ”

Jiang Xiaolong thought about it and suddenly realized, "Could it be that I have internal strength?"

Red Xiao's silver teeth bited straight away, looking like he wanted to eat him raw.

Jiang Xiaolong hurriedly changed his words, "I remembered, I suddenly remembered that ...... in my mind at that time Empty momentum. ”

"Yes, it's empty momentum! It's a baby!" Hongxiao waved his fist excitedly, his face unconcealed with joy.

Jiang Xiaolong pursed his lips and said, "What's so exciting about this." Isn't it just fighting cattle across the mountains?"

As soon as the words fell, Hong Xiao looked at Jiang Xiaolong like a fool, and Jiang Xiaolong, who looked straight at him, was furious, and he was uncomfortable.

"You're so stupid, where is the kind of move that fights cattle across the mountains, it's clearly a ghost trick!

This kind of mysterious thing, where can it be compared to the internal strength of martial arts. Besides, we are ghost masters, and we use the power of yin and yang, think about it, if we use the power of air momentum, but what happens is the power of the five elements?"