It is a habit for the living to speculate about what the dead were thinking before they left.

For the lockdown, the few seconds of falling from the cliff were so long that it seemed like he had gone through a lifetime, but he didn't think about anything, he was surprisingly calm in his heart, closed his eyes peacefully, but did not wait for the pain of breaking his bones, he opened his eyes and found himself standing in the cold mountain wind.

Naturally, it won't be him who stands against the wind, his body has been shattered into mud under the cliff of Wanzhang Mountain, and only his soul is condensed in the blood-red pupils of Spring and Autumn Steadily.

The only way to look at the borrowing technique is to use it on ghosts, condense ghosts in the pupils, borrow the eyes of ghosts, and view the six and eight wildernesses, and the world is full of states.

Through the eyes of the closed city, Chunqiu finally saw this so-called parasitic monster in love, standing on the edge of the sea of clouds, her hair was lightly entangled, her skirt was flying, and she had a face of thanks.

It is Xie Yi's face in the eyes of the closed city.

"Xie Yi" stood on the edge of the cliff quietly, her compassionate eyes were not like monsters, but like the gods of all beings, she raised her head and looked at the figure of Chunqiu falling like a thousand catties.

The first glance of the lockdown was the last time he saw the world in his life.

When he woke up again, people called Spring and Autumn a closed city, and he was just a traveler who fell off a cliff that no one knew.

It didn't even take a morning to dispose of the body of such a traveler.

"In the world of humans and demons, there is no intersection in the first place. "At noon in midsummer, the spring and autumn sit comfortably on the tree behind the yamen to enjoy the shade, half lying on the thick branches, that is, sleeping in the center of the cicada.

"Even if there is an intersection by chance, when the demon dies, all the causes and effects he left behind in the world will disappear, so falling into the water can be an accident, Mu Chu can be an accident, and even you can be an accident. And as long as I move a little bit of hands and feet, the head of the capturing in people's memories will be like me. ”

Speaking of this, Chunqiu was even a little proud in his words, "Do you believe it, even in the memory of your biological parents, my face is you." ”

He said this a little awkwardly, Feng Cheng stood under the tree and watched the sunlight pouring down blankly, and had no intention of arguing with him, "It's okay, they're not there anyway." ”

"Yes," Chunqiu turned sideways indifferently, "That's a coincidence, my parents are not there."

Feng Cheng didn't know how he said such a thing with a smile, in Tianyu Town for so many years, although he didn't seriously think about revenge, but there seemed to be a little bit of luck in his heart, thinking that as long as he lived, there might be hope, as long as he lived, there would be a day when the clouds would be cleared, as long as he lived......

But now that he is dead, it seems that his life is closed, as if the overall situation of the story has been decided.

Lockdown didn't speak, Chunqiu felt that this person was very boring, and couldn't help but sigh deeply, "I originally borrowed your soul for the convenience of collecting demons, but now it seems that you don't like it very much, otherwise I will send you away?"

He remembered that the old man always said that ghosts can't see the sun, but now that he is standing in the sun, he can even feel how the warm current passes through his body, as if it is still alive.

The sound of the surrounding cicadas stopped, and a pale red light gradually condensed in the palms of Chunqiu, and suddenly someone behind him called out, "Seal the head?"

The palms of their hands hung down, and the two of them turned their heads in the same way, and they subconsciously wanted to raise their legs when they closed the city, but Chunqiu jumped down and landed steadily in front of Xie Yi.

Taking Xie Yi's food box, Chunqiu's movements were so skillful that he seemed to take it for granted. "You go inside and rest first, it's hot outside, I'll take off the knife and come back." The smile in his eyes was like a provocation.

Xie Yi turned his head and left, the closure of the city suddenly felt a kind of sadness, he remembered Xie Yi's white neck under the moonlight last night, he already knew that it was a monster, but at the moment, he only felt that the scene really made him sad.

Since then, no one in this world remembers that you lived, including those you loved.

"That's right," Xie Yi suddenly turned around, "You remember to come back early in the evening, Mo Hao told me that he was going to bring his sister over in the evening." ”

Chunqiu still responded with a smile, Xie Yi only felt that today's lockdown seemed to be particularly smiling, but she didn't know why, she remembered going to Mu Chu's grave together yesterday, and the lockdown seemed to say something, but she couldn't remember any details.

Looking at the back of Xie Yi leaving, Chunqiu turned around to look at the lockdown hiding in the shadows, "Don't think about it too much" He felt more and more that this person was boring, obviously sad in his heart, but he forcibly refused to let him catch the traces, "Your time is up." ”

Did the time really come? He also promised Mo Bao to ask him to read and write, and promised Lao Zhang to teach him to swim, and he still had the case of his parents uncleared, and he still had something to explain to Xie Yi.

"What if I don't leave?" Raising his head firmly, as if he had made a decision in his heart, he closed the city and asked, "Can I not leave?" ”

Being called Dao Chang by a person who was nearly ten years older than himself, Chunqiu felt something strange, but he was very happy to finally hear a little truth from the mouth of the lockdown city.

"Yes, it doesn't have any effect on me, but you think clearly, if you stay, you're a half-demon, others can't see or touch it, you can only talk to me, and you will always exist, and one day maybe this mountain is gone, you still exist, are you bored?"

"No, it won't. "Lockdown replied, he felt that everything might not be so bad, he had been alone for thirteen years, what if it was dozens of times, hundreds of times," the deal was done. ”

The story seems to have become interesting, but seeing that the lockdown is always preoccupied, Chunqiu feels depressed, "Otherwise, since I used your soul without authorization, what wishes do you have, how about I help you complete one?"

If you say too much, you will lose, there is always a sense in this, Chunqiu only cares about his own pride, so he looked at the closure and raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

A kind of adult cunning rose on the lips of the lockdown, "You...... Is there enough money?"