It was getting dark, and the cold was soaking in.

I only drank a bowl of red bean porridge all day, and my stomach was so hungry that I was growling and cold, and my whole person became groggy.

Squeak......

The door of the wooden house was pushed open from the outside, and I thought it would be a winter coat that came in, but when I looked up, it was Jin Shiyi who came in. When he saw me, he was also very surprised, and strode over, his eyes widened in surprise: "Tang, Tang Chuyi? Didn't you go down the mountain? Why are you still here? ”

I smiled.

Jin Shiyi's face flushed: "I, I...... Yes, I'm sorry. ”

Jin Shiyi lowered his head, not daring to make eye contact with me.

I continued to laugh: "Needless to say, I'm sorry, if Hanyi catches Ling Xiaoman this time, and he asks me to kill a thousand people, I will do it too." ”

Jin Shiyi said in a low voice: "It's because I didn't take good care of the child, and I let the cold clothes take advantage of the loophole, Yan'er is very sad...... Tang Chuyi, I ......"

"It's okay, no need to say it again, I'll stay here and wait for the cold clothes to come, don't tell Shen Yan that I'm back again." I comforted Jin Shiyi, "Hanyi just wants my life, I'm here, he won't do anything to the sting, don't worry." "Speaking of which, Yu Yingying is actually not a cruel and cold-blooded girl, she is so persistent just because she can't let go of Lingzheng." can't let go", just three words, buried Yu Yingying's beautiful life.

I asked, "Oh yes, why are you back again?" What about Shen Yan? ”

Jin Shiyi raised his head, his face pale: "I sent Yan'er back to the first class, and I don't have to worry about it, so come back and take a look......" I smiled, and one sentence exposed his lie: "Jin Shiyi, you tricked Shen Yan down the mountain, right?" You saw Shen Yan use the human face technique, and you want to use it too, right? "Jin Shiyi was a little stunned, it seems that I said what he was thinking. He wanted to use the human face technique to make Hanyi think that he was me, and he didn't give up Ling Jingyi. But this is also right, Jin Shiyi does not give up Ling Jingyi, I am very much in favor.

I smiled and said, "This time, Aunt Yan won't break in again and ruin our plans, right?" ”

Jin Shiyi sighed: "I didn't expect you to come back......"

"Mm-hmm......" I pointed to the broken porcelain bowl on the ground: "I'm so hungry, Jin Shiyi, can you help me make another bowl of red bean porridge?" The red bean porridge is so delicious, eat another bowl at the end, so it's easy to get on the road. ”

Jin Shiyi looked at me fixedly, and after a long time, he said, "Okay, I'll go and make porridge for you." ”

I nodded, "Well, thank you." ”

Not long after Jin Shiyi left, I felt sleepy, so I closed my eyes and squinted for a while.

I don't know how long I slept at the end of the day, but I was awakened by the sound of the door opening. I opened my eyes and saw a black figure rushing in, against the moonlight, tall and unable to see the appearance clearly.

The breath that came to me was very familiar, but it was not Jin Shiyi.

Jin Shiyi does not have such a domineering momentum.

"Are you...... Hmmm......"

As soon as I opened my mouth, the man covered my mouth, "Shhh ”

It turned out to be the tomb of King Ling.

"Woman, is there anything hurt?"

King Ling's voice was hoarse, and his hand loosened my lips.

I shook my head: "I'm fine, why are you here?" What about Jin Shiyi? He said to make me red bean porridge, but he hasn't come back yet. As I spoke, I caught a glimpse of a celadon bowl on a wooden bed, and most of the bowl of red bean porridge was already cold.

"Has Jin Shiyi come back?" I was surprised and asked, "Why didn't he wake me up?" ”

King Ling's tomb knocked down my forehead, and the force was very light, "Without spiritual power, has your nose lost its sense of smell?" Don't you smell the real fragrance in the house? When he said this, I smelled it, and it really smelled good. There are not many people who know the true incense, and ordinary people can't come into contact with the true incense, which is mostly used by Taoism to burn, and its effect is far more than agarwood, which can be called the first of all kinds of incense. The practice of opening the altar in the Dao Gate will burn the true incense, and it will be directly integrated into the charm, which can be séanced and exorcized.

Jin Shiyi had learned a lot about this from Lingzheng.

King Ling's tomb easily untied the rope in my hand, and my heart suddenly tightened, and I pinched his wrist with my backhand: "What about Jin Shiyi?" Did you use the human face technique to find winter clothes? What about stings? Did you come back? And Shen Yan ......"

"What's the hurry! Uncle was so dizzy that you pinched him. King Ling's tomb praised, "Shen Yan and the little forensic doctor are quite righteous, uncle, I have never served anyone in my life, so I will serve the two of them." ”

Jin Shiyi and Shen Yan...... He's dead? ”

"Nope."

"Something happened to the sting?"

"Not either."

"That'...... That ...... "Shen Yan's family of three is fine, it's okay." I trembled my hands and asked, "King Ling's Tomb, that, that...... What about Lingzheng? ”

King Ling's tomb was stunned, maybe my question was too urgent, and he couldn't turn around.

I stared at King Ling's tomb and whispered, "Is this result what Ling Zheng wants to see now?" So now that he has achieved his goal, can he show up? ”

King Ling nodded lightly: "Well, indeed, Senior Brother's goal has been achieved, and he is very satisfied with this result." ”

"Hehe, yes, when will he ......?"

"The first year of junior high school."

Lingzheng's voice interrupted my conversation with King Ling's tomb.

The moment I heard this voice, my heart instantly rose to my throat.

The bright moon hung high, and the clear light sprinkled all over the ground, and from the house into the house, a slender figure covered the moonlight...... As the figure approached, the shadows of the moonlight slowly changed.

Wide robe with wide sleeves, black hair and high plate.

It's the dress of the city god.

The Spirit was slowly approaching me, coming to me, reaching out to touch it. But at this moment, I didn't dare to touch him, as if this touch would make him disappear like a bubble in the water.

"You...... You......? "I was a little nervous.

Lingzheng half-bent his knees, at eye level with me, his deep eyes were like a deep pool in the mountain, and there seemed to be a hidden dragon rising out of the pool. I watched intently, and the whole person was sucked into his eyes, obsessed and degraded.

Ling Zheng tapped lightly on my forehead: "Silly junior one, what are you doing so nervous?" It's me, Lingzheng. ”

It's me, Lingzheng.

At that moment just now, what I saw seemed to be the high city god, indifferent, elegant, solemn, and not to be blasphemed...... And his sentence "It's me, Lingzheng" forcibly pulled me back to reality.

Oh, yes...... He's the City God, so what?

He's my husband!

I grabbed Lingzheng's arm and asked cautiously, "Lingzheng, are you going back to Shanghai with us?" Why did you design these things? What's in it for you? Do you know that you're all worried about us all to death? You...... Are you trying to reshape the golden dragon pestle? ”

King Ling's tomb opened his mouth to say something, but Ling Zheng half-raised his hand to signal that King Ling's tomb didn't need to say much.

"Okay! Solve your own business, there's only so much I can help. King Ling snorted, bypassed me and Lingzheng, and walked out of the house.

I looked at Lingzheng and tears rained down.

The fright of the past few days, the lovesickness of the past few days, the entanglement of these days, and the torture of these days have all turned into tears.

Lingzheng sighed inaudibly, and reached out to take me into his arms.

I cried for a long time, pushed Ling Zheng away, and finally couldn't help the fire in my heart, and yelled at Ling Zheng: "Ling Zheng, if I guess correctly, everything you do is just to protect me, right?" ”

Ling Zheng looked at me steadfastly, his eyes as gentle as water.

I sneered: "But Lingzheng, have you thought about my feelings?" In case the sting really has three long and two short in the hands of Hanyi, how will you let Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi live in the future? How do you make me face them? How do you deal with friends and family? Lingzheng, I'm not afraid of death at all now, I'm only afraid of living humblely, you understand me so well, how can you not understand this truth? But the problem is that you know I'm like this, so you want to do it! Lingzheng, I'm really angry this time! Please don't sacrifice yourself and others for me, okay? All right? Lingzheng? ”

Ling Zheng was after a long time before he replied lightly: "The sting is the child of Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi, and they regard your life as more important than their own child, and in the end, ...... They sacrificed the sting and chose you. - That's how I arranged this story, how I wanted it to end. ”

Sure enough, it's for me!

It's all for me!

My heart ached, and I gritted my teeth and scolded: "Lingzheng, you are not worthy of being the city god at all!" ”

"Hmm...... Yes, I am the most unqualified Chenghuang in the history of the city gods. Lingzheng raised his hand, gently stroked my hair, and gestured with pity: "Once, I planned countless disasters for the balance of the two worlds of yin and yang. When the world is strong, I destroy the world, and when the netherworld is strong, I destroy the lower netherworld. In my last life, I sacrificed an innocent elf, and later I often wondered, if the balance of the yin and yang worlds requires a woman's life in exchange, then what is the point of me being this city god? Is it just the exchange of other people's lives for so-called peace? What am I to the man who was taken his life? Demon? Evil? The mastermind of all conspiracies? - On the first day of junior high school, I don't want to lay one trap after another, one disaster after another, to maintain the balance between the yin and yang worlds, I just want you to be well. In my lifetime, I will use all my power to protect you, take care of you, and give you the best of everything. ”

My chest was heavy, I felt the blood in my throat churn, and a bad feeling gradually surged in my heart.

"So...... Lingzheng, you planned to rob the sting this time in order to ...... Can you see clearly whether Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi are good to me? Why are you tempting them? I asked.

Lingzheng's lips were like Xuanyue, and he smiled lightly: "Because only in this way can I leave with peace of mind." ”

I was stunned: "Go? Where are you going? ”

"The Upper Boundary."

I took a step back and looked at Lingzheng in surprise: "But you...... Aren't you still being punished by the Upper Realm? You escaped to the world with great difficulty, why did you have to go back by yourself? ”

"It's not a run, it's a reprieve. The gods of the upper realm are merciful, and they remember that I have been a city god for many years, and their merits and demerits are offset by each other, and they specially allow me to end the fate of the world and then go back to be punished. On the first day of junior high school, everyone loves you very much, and I am very relieved to entrust you to them. "The Spirit was taking a step towards me, bending down and embracing me gently.

I was tense and felt like my heart was about to stop.

After a long, long time, the spirit let go of me and dropped a kiss on my forehead, as light as a feather sweeping across the water.

"On the first day of junior high school, I'm leaving, take care."

Like smoke, the spirit fades and fades...... It just disappeared before my eyes.

- A long, long time later, for a long, long time, I couldn't tell whether the difference between me and Lingzheng in the Sheshan cabin that day was a dream or not.

Too fast!

It's so unexpected! There was no defense.

Two lives in a lifetime, three feet of lovesickness.

Lingzheng is gone, back to the upper realm, but all the stories will not end because Lingzheng is gone.

Jin Shiyi was transferred to Shanghai, continued to be his forensic doctor, bought a house in Shanghai, Shen Yan took Ling Jingyi at home, and occasionally stumbled a few words with Jin Shiyi, and the small life of a family of three was delicious. Yan Xiangci often brings Yan Xiangxiang to Shanghai to play, he already knows that he was the elder brother of King Ling's tomb in his previous life, he said that he protected King Ling's tomb in the previous life, and he can continue to protect him in this life. King Ling's tomb is still the same hanging Erlang as a big grinning character, as soon as he sees Yan Xiangci's face, he will fight first, and treat Yan Xiangxiang as a transparent person, and he will carry Ling Xiaoman on his shoulders for nine out of ten days. Ling Xiaoman was taken like a boy, climbing trees, catching fish, and nothing fell behind.

My parents' company is doing well, and my younger brother has graduated and stayed in my father's company.

Zhao Tianming took good care of the Zhao Group, but the scale did not expand, we often meet, according to his words, the money is enough, what he wants to do most now is to be a good protector of Shanghai, to protect the peace of this side.

Everybody is doing well, and I'm doing well.

Occasionally, I look at the heavens and wonder what Lingzheng is doing now. In fact, he couldn't do anything, he went back to the upper realm to be punished...... It will hurt him, but it is only a moment of distress. I don't want to repeat Yu Yingying's words, I don't want to hold on to the obsession in my heart, and I will suffer myself and the next generation.

After Hanyi was purified of evil qi and obsession by Lingzheng, he was offered in the first hall, but his original spirit was already asleep, and no one knew how long it would take to wake up.

In the dead of night, I would carry a small bench and sit in the courtyard with Ling Xiaoman, looking at the sky.

I talked to Ling Xiaoman about Lingzheng, Ling Xiaoman was very sensible, never noisy, looked at me quietly, and then looked at the sky, with a sweet and idle smile on his face.

In the end, I had nothing to say, so Ling Xiaoman opened his mouth: "Mom, Uncle Tomb said that everyone has a way to go, and others can't force it to stay." Seek more and make more mistakes, and stay more and suffer more disasters. Daddy will bless us in heaven, and we'll all be happy, right? - Mom, Uncle Tomb also said that when I grow up, I can marry him......"

I hugged Ling Xiaoman and looked at the sky, the white clouds in the night sky, forming Lingzheng's handsome face.

"Good. King Ling's tomb is not bad, my mother agreed to marry him. ”

- Volume 12 [Chenghuang Yin and Yang] ends

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