The shadow was cast on Ah Jiu's face, and the eyelashes of Ah Jiu's tightly closed eyes trembled, feeling a hint of oppression, and subconsciously curled up.

Seeing this, Yingyin sighed, and carried Ah Jiu back to the bed with infinite strength, and invited a famous doctor to diagnose and treat Ah Jiu again.

A group of famous doctors looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed.

Ah Jiu unconsciously writhed his whole body restlessly in his sleep, and couldn't help but slip down the edge of the bed, Yingyin quickly stretched out one hand and decisively pushed Ah Jiu directly into the bed, and the other hand held the decoction steadily, with a little hatred that iron is not steel. "Where else do you want to go? Can't go anywhere! ”

Ah Jiu struggled to get up, pinched Yingyin's shoulders, and his eyes were surprisingly bright, "Could it be that I was all back to the light before?" ”

The corners of Yingyin's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

Yingye stood aside, weeping in the wind, stammering, "Master, shouldn't you be sick and stupid?" ”

Ah Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly, "Have you ever heard of a glance at Chengyan, I'm stupid, but I want you to be responsible......"

Yingye's tears stopped, and thousands of thoughts whistled through his heart, "Negative, responsible for what?" ”

Ah Jiu sighed, the girl's brain is still lacking.

Ah Jiu barely managed to hold on to his spirits, and deliberately lengthened his voice and laughed, "Be responsible~" Ah Jiu immediately pulled open his quilt, patted his side, and pointed to a road. "When you come up and be with me, you know what it's like to be responsible."

"No, no." Yingye's eyes widened, and with a panicked face, Pear Blossom ran away with tears.

Yingyin opened his mouth, and almost blurted out a complaint. Thinking that the patient on the bed was still a patient, he swallowed the words back silently. Then he said dryly, "Master." You'd better rest more. ”

The two girls left, and Ah Jiu felt that the world was quiet.

Ah Jiu propped himself up and got out of bed, leaned his body on the cold bench, and pulled the corners of his lips helplessly. The ending of Ah Jiu's fantasy is that he lies quietly in the arms of the door master in a vast sunset.

In fact, Ah Jiu looked at the pale and powerless self reflected on the bronze mirror opposite, and he also felt a sense of regret.

The little prince of the Yama royal family walked towards Ah Jiu's courtyard with a string of bells, and just stepped into the courtyard door and lifted up to be dazzled by the plum blossoms flying in the sky, and when he looked up, the first two little girls in the house leaned their heads and exchanged ears. So he hurriedly ran and asked, "Where is your master?" The young master's voice was crisp and pleasant, and it was a youthful vigor that had never been seen in the yard.

Yingye's concentration was weak, he was confused, with a bit of stupidity in his eyes, and happily welcomed the ghost in, Yingyin knew the ghost, so Yingye introduced it to the master, and he just walked in the other direction.

Because of Ah Jiu's repeated illness, the hospital gradually became busy, and there were fewer ghosts who gossiped. Otherwise, in ordinary times, not to mention a young and good-looking ghost, even a fly flew in, and it would have to be caught for a long time.

Ah Jiu nestled quietly in the quilt, lowered his head, followed the lock in his hand with his eyes focused, and studied all day.

Why can't it be solved, does it need special means like the martial arts treasures described in the martial arts cheats? Is it hard to smash it? Hammer hammer, Ah Jiu got out of bed restlessly and was anxious to find the hammer all over the ground.

Yingye sorted out the bottles and jars of medicine that Ah Jiu was going to drink in the past few days, and brought it to Ah Jiu when he brought it. Ah Jiu only sniffed it, then lowered his head coyly, looked at Yingyin with sincere eyes, and waved his hand. "Put it aside, I'll drink it later." ”

Yingyin was a little worried, but looking at Ah Jiu's serious expression, and seeing that Ah Jiu was too focused, he couldn't bear to bother, so he hesitated for a while, and then closed the door and left.

But by the evening, the two or three jars were still full, and the remaining two were kicked and bleeding strange liquid, which looked particularly disgusting. And Ah Jiu sat quietly on the table, swaying his two feet, frowning, covering his stomach with one hand and pinching his nose with the other.

Cracks appeared on Yingyin's always calm face, and she was so strong that she held Ah Jiu's two hands right, and a princess hugged Ah Jiu back to the bed.

Ah Jiu hung his two hands on Yingyin's neck, and said with some displeasure, "Didn't you say that I would drink." ”

"When I'm blind." Yingyin was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "I gave you a chance, and I won't believe you in the future." ”

The next day, Yingye brought the drink, Ah Jiu's frowning brows could kill a fly, and he said as usual, "Hold it, I'll drink it later." Yingyin poured the medicine directly, pinched Erjiu's mouth and poured it down, saying, "Look, it's such a simple thing."

Ah Jiu choked on the medicine and kept coughing. Raise your head, tear-eyed silent condemnation.

In the next few days, seeing that Ah Jiu's reaction was not intense, Yingyin let go of his hands and feet to implement this policy.

Whenever Ah Jiu made a gesture to spit out the medicine, Yingyin took a basin and filled it underneath, Ah Jiu suddenly straightened up at this time, and accidentally saw Yingyin holding a new bottle of medicine in his hand out of the corner of his eye, and Yingyin said in a mocking tone: "After eating the medicine so many times, you can eat bitterness, and the sugar in this box is not enough for you to gnaw!" ”

Yingye stepped forward and stopped in front of Ah Jiu, turned on the mode of protecting the calf, and retorted loudly, "Sister, how can you stand and talk without backache!" ”

Then you and I said a word, two ghosts exploded, this kind of thing has to be staged three or four times a day, Ah Jiu is used to it.

The little medicine boy took a box of candy. Ah Jiu's eyes lit up when he saw the packaging on the box of candy. This is a box of expensive candy that Ah Jiu had been reluctant to buy for a long time when he was passing by before, and he still remembered that day, he was quite calm and chose a box of candy next to it, and the price was very reasonable, so that ordinary candy left.

I would never tell other ghosts that I was such a sane ghost.

Ah Jiu opened the box leisurely, in fact, he couldn't tell how much difference it was from ordinary candies, but he would have an extraordinarily sweet illusion when he ate it.

A warm current flowed through Ah Jiu's heart, "The door owner bought it?" ”

"There are a lot of them, all kinds of flavors." The little medicine boy's eyes were bright.

"What's so embarrassing about that." Ah Jiu said, and opened another box.

After eating the whole box of candy, Ah Jiu said cheekily as if he remembered something. "Since other ghosts are so good to me, I have nothing to repay, so I might as well ...... Let's make a promise. ”

The little medicine boy was sitting on the threshold at this time, stumbling and falling to the ground with a thud.

The more Ah Jiu said, the more it looked like that, and he smiled and continued to think.

Seeing the little medicine boy get up from the ground, Yingyin said coldly from behind: "Do you promise to me, this box is what I gave you." ”

Ah Jiu "......"

There was a plop, this was the sound of Yingye falling from the stool.

Ah Jiu then wittily pulled back, "I mean to promise you the little medicine boy ......"

The little medicine boy who hadn't gone far turned around in horror when he heard this, and then sped up and drifted out of the courtyard like a gust of wind.

Ah Jiu looked at the distant back, felt embarrassed, and glanced at Yingyin comfortingly, "Don't be sad, I'll pick a better one for you in the future." ”

Yingyin thought for a while: "Ghosts who are addicted to love have abnormal brain circuits. So he chose to forgive Ah Jiu.

Ah Jiu was very resentful: "May I ask about my object?" ”

Yingye took out the chess pieces that Ah Jiu usually put away, and silently found the two of them.

Ah Jiu: "Get out!" Master, I want to live two more years! ”

Obviously, at this time, as a subordinate, he should vigorously praise the wisdom and beauty of his master.

The IQ of his subordinates really makes the master feel guilty. Ah Jiu lowered his eyes to hide the unknown emotion in his eyes.

On that day, when the little prince of the Yama family pushed the door in, there was no ghost in the room, so he pinned the bell in his hand to his waist, and looked up at the little girl next to him suspiciously.

The little girl's face turned red, and she looked around the room with her probe brain, hey, it was indeed the figure of no master.

Yingyin heard the news and hurried over, ignoring the broken bottles and cans in his hands. Rudely kicked open the door, frowned, and then quickly changed the location, looking for all the places that Ah Jiu often or liked to stay, but found nothing. Yingyin squatted down, revealing a little helpless.

Ah Jiu was gone, and the ghost in the courtyard hurriedly turned his head, and he saw the door master stepping into the courtyard gate with an ugly face, and saw that the bell of the little son of the Yama King family was still hanging on his waist, and his face was even darker.

That bunch of bells was part of the ghost power that Ah Jiu had stored elsewhere when he first came to the underworld, and it was what Ah Jiu, who had exhausted his body, urgently needed.

Xu is anger was extreme, but the expression on the door master's face became indifferent, and his usual gentle smile appeared on his face, "What's the matter?" ”

"Courtyard, those ghost paintings in the courtyard have not moved, the master, the master has been very quiet, everything is fine in the morning, and he joked with us, I don't know why the master is suddenly gone, woo, woo woo......" Yingye knelt down, and his whole body trembled.

Yingyin knelt down, silent, and her shoulders trembled.

The doorman looked at the empty room and sighed for a long time, "Is this your own choice?" ”

"Good, good." The door master stroked his palm and slowly hooked the corners of his mouth.

So how much of your illness is faked?

I used to know that you always loved watching dramas, but I never thought that you were so realistic in acting.

Time flies by like a white horse.

After three years, Ah Jiu has disappeared for three years.

The door master stood at the gate of the courtyard and watched the plum blossoms fall season after season, in the past three years, basically the underworld has been lifted, and I haven't seen Ah Jiu's figure, if it weren't for his own mark on Ah Jiu's body, I have to suspect that Ah Jiu has disappeared.

disappeared with Ah Jiu, as well as the one in red. The door owner stared, and there was a sadness that was difficult to vent. I really can't believe that a ghost who has been inseparable for a hundred years is basically a ghost who grew up watching himself, suddenly lose news.

When the door owner was about to leave the hospital, his steps were a little staggering but he stood firmly, and the slightly stubborn figure in his mind resurfaced in front of him again.

The ghosts in the courtyard are still being found, and Yingye cries every day and guards in Ah Jiu's room with red eyes. "Woo woo, master, I am responsible for you, come back quickly......"

Yingyin's face was a little gloomy, and she tentatively stretched out her hand and stroked the little girl's head.

The famous doctors in the courtyard have been dismissed a lot, and the little medicine boy is still persistently holding the medicine box and studying the medicine...

The doorkeeper still likes to doze off, but he can't get rid of it, and he keeps making noise, waiting for his master to come back......

The Buddha said that all the Dharma is for the sake of all minds, and I don't have all the minds, so why use all the Dharmas.

"Amitabha, donor, although the flowers bloom brilliantly, they are easy to wither."

An ancient temple is hidden in a patch of greenery, and there is a courtyard next to the depths of the ancient temple in the mountains, and in the courtyard lives a ghost who is blind and blind.

This ghost came to visit the ancient temple every morning, rain or shine, and came to chat with the ghosts in the Taoist temple to play chess and discuss the Tao, without asking about world affairs.

Ah Jiu touched the wind with his hand, "Although the flower is easy to disappear, then there is always a meaning for its existence." Then he sighed, "Otherwise, wouldn't this world be boring when it was full of grass from the plains." ”

To live is not to live, not to live is to live, and not to live is to live.

When Ah Jiu returned to the courtyard with the slanting sun in his body, the ghost in the courtyard heard the footsteps and joked with a smile. "When I came, I brought you the books you had in your yard." Then the ghost walked into Ah Jiu and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect your taste to be so miserable in the early years. ”

Ah Jiu touched the Buddha beads in his hand, embarrassed, and couldn't help but sigh that his heart was really dirty in those years.

The flowers in the mountain temple are in full bloom, and at night, Ah Jiu wears his clothes to listen to the sound of falling flowers.

If you say that you have had an epiphany in the past three years, it is that the cost of knowing and loving a ghost is too high, especially for Ah Jiu, you have to bear the weight of your life with your life. Ah Jiu knew that he was destined to be cannon fodder, so he went with the flow.

Ah Jiu often tosses and turns in the middle of the night, deeply worried about his situation.

On the one hand, it is the gentle face that I can't forget, and on the other hand, it hurts to be reborn.

Ah Jiu's illness was not a problem with the medicine at all, but the spell that stuck to Ah Jiu at the beginning had failed for a long time.

Ah Jiu looked up at the sky, the reason why she chose to leave was that she really didn't want the door master to use the method he thought was the safest for herself in the near future.

"Isn't it just that the three souls and seven spirits are lost? But isn't this kind of thing all over the streets? It was still the same gentle voice.

"If you put it together with the souls of other ghosts, it's not the original her." Another voice retorted.

"That's the best way to get rid of it, isn't it?"

Ah Jiu thought, so, so you can abandon Ah Jiu.

Ah Jiu went to the world to find his soul, isn't it?

Ah Jiu listened to the sound of the wind blowing in his ears, stretched out his hand, and felt the sweetness of the petals falling in his palm, Ah Jiu remembered that he met a ghost that year, and he was beautiful and good to himself.

As soon as dawn broke that day, the beautiful ghost who lived at the foot of the ancient temple returned to the courtyard of the carved fence and painted building, and was so weak that he leaned his body against the wall, and chuckled weakly, and he could hear the ghost in the house sighing, and his voice also diffused an imperceptible sadness, "I'm afraid, it's over......" Then he sighed lightly and asked rhetorically. "Are you afraid?"

"Maybe I was scared, but I calmed down." Ah Jiu turned pale and pulled his mouth.

Three years ago, Ah Jiu fled and exchanged his face for a hundred years ago at the hands of the leather painter, and the eyes that were used as a transaction have since lost their light.

Ah Jiu couldn't help but stroke the face he had just changed back and muttered, "It turns out that I was really blind before." ”

"Heh, but in a hundred years, your memories are really lost and ......picked up," the man in red sneered, Ah Jiu thought with his eyebrows lowered and chuckled. If she could see, she would have been bewitched by the glamorous color of the man in red.

Ah Jiu turned out to be extremely beautiful, but those eyes were destined to not be able to see his own beauty. So back then, it was also abandoned so neatly, because those eyes could see the beauty of others......

Ah Jiu chuckled, his eyes turning towards the shadow that made the sound, "Thank you for coming to me." She was very happy for the extra three years.

Ah Jiu walked in the arms of the man in red, and when Ah Jiu left, his eyes spread out a red color that could not be dissolved. That embrace was very warm, and Ah Jiu didn't know how it was different from the door master's arms......

At the end of the flowers, Ah Jiu's weakly hanging hands felt wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or someone else's......

Ah Jiu fell in love with a ghost, and that ghost was lonelier than fireworks, and after a short period of bloom, it disappeared in the night sky. But in the end, she still wanted to tell him that the fireworks of that year were in her heart and never left......

"What about me?" Ah Jiu lowered his eyes, and when his consciousness was scattered, he seemed to hear the man in red say.

Ah Jiu was lonely when he left, not even a fragment was left, only a soul lamp in the hand of the door master went with Ah Jiu.

The master of the door sat in the hall, and the freshly brewed tea did not have time to take a sip, so it was knocked over to the ground alive, and the tea flowed wantonly, pouring out fragments like sadness. The door master trembled and touched the fragments scattered in the air with his hand, and suddenly it seemed as if he had lost his speech, and the blood in his heart gushed out. Every inch of cells and blood was screaming, and an indescribable emotional grief was too much to catharsis.

A coolness came out from the bottom of his heart, his eyes looked at the void in confusion, his voice was hoarse and his lips were still gentle, he took a step back and sneered, "That's it, let's go." ”

It was as if the soul was slowly crushing and crushing with a huge stone wheel, and the pain was unbearable.

For Ah Jiu's soul scattered, even if the ghosts in the courtyard had already prepared in their hearts, they still couldn't accept it, the two little girls waited in the courtyard for three years, and suddenly heard the news that Ah Jiu's soul was scattered, and they completely crossed. Yingye cried a little crazy and said to the ghosts in the yard that liars, liars...... Then he ran out laughing.

Yingyin pulled out a smile with difficulty, and a layer of sadness filled her eyes......

There is no need to burn the paper money, there is no need to prepare the coffin, and Ah Jiu's soul is scattered.

In a place they didn't know, quietly left.

When the ghost in the courtyard saw the door owner again, he felt that the door owner was also much older in an instant, with a haggard face, and a long silhouette fell when the thin back left, quite lonely.

The door owner walked out of the courtyard and stood stunned for a long time, and finally sighed. Looking back, the plum blossoms in the sky were flying wantonly, and I felt that this flower was too ruthless to understand the pain of parting.

Just as he was about to pick up the stairs, he suddenly remembered what Ah Jiu once said when he was joking: The only obstacle that prevents me from kissing you is the copper and iron of the communication machine.

The door master came back to his senses and couldn't help but chuckle in a trance, "So, what now?" ”

To live is not to live, not to live is to live, and not to live is to live.

Life is a big dream, like a river flowing eastward, often reminiscing about the past, but looking for troubles.

The past is gone, like a spring dream without a trace.