Chapter Twenty-Six: The Soul Becomes Ice

In the middle of the night, the boss returned to the bookstore alone, and Bai Sang left with a bend. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The boss thought it was funny when he thought about it, a half-grown child who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old ran away from home with a little child of five or six years old.

Very courageous, the boss thought for a long time to come up with this sentence to describe the two of them, although Wanwan was very reluctant.

There were no lights on in the bookstore, and the owner sat down in front of the store with a small bench.

Tonight the night is good, the moon is reunited, and the love is sad.

I don't know when a bush of plantains was planted outside the alley, it grew very tall, and it all poked into the alley.

The boss leaned against the door frame and reached out to pull a small flower on a stone tablet.

The boss remembered that he didn't know the spring, he didn't know that there was no tomb, there was no monument, and in more than ten years, when he also left, probably no one would be able to remember him.

"Starwind, it's still a little close, it's almost ready." The boss put the little flower between his fingers, and with a slight twist, it turned into fly ash and scattered into the air.

The ashes floated in the air, gathering in the moonlight to form a multicolored painting: a drooping old man lying on a sickbed, and on the small table beside the bedside lay a hollow stoneware bowl containing a black decoction.

Then the wind picked up, the moonlight dissolved, and the boss blinked, feeling a little cold, and prepared to enter the house.

Suddenly, he felt a cold in his back, and hurriedly pinched the trick and hit it backwards, hitting a brown medicine bottle.

With a few bangs, the medicine bottle gurgled and rolled on the ground.

"This old waist can't stand the toss......" Out of the small medicine bottle came a bald boy with a banana flower on his head.

"You're the boss, aren't you?" The kid rubbed his waist, looked at the old man in front of him, and after a while said, "Are you the boss?" ”

"Yes." The boss nodded, looked at his bald head, and asked him, "What do you call the little brother?" ”

"They all call me Basho, I'll call Basho!" Basho shrunk his head and looked around, feeling a little thief.

"What are you looking at?" The owner was also curious.

"They said you can see the scent of books here, I'm looking for it."

"Who did you listen to?" The boss smiled and asked him, "Do you want to go in and sit?" ”

"Yes!" He looked very happy, "Your monument is chic." He reached out and touched the flowers, and then smelled his hands, and felt fragrant, so he wanted to touch them again, but the boss hurriedly stopped him, saying that his hands were heavy and that he would die if he touched too many flowers.

"It's beautiful today, why don't you borrow me a small bench and let's chat outside, okay?" Basho stared at the flowers on the monument and didn't want to leave, "That little sister in my family is already taller than this monument, and when I died, I didn't have her." ”

"Okay, what kind of tea do you want to drink?" The boss nodded happily, and Basho didn't even want a small bench, so he sat on the steps and said no tea, no anything.

"Who did you hear about this?"

"A lot of ghosts are talking about this." Basho looked at the old man sitting next to him, and hurriedly said, "You should sit on the bench, it's cold on the stone." My grandma looks a little older than you, and she's been very nice to me. ”

"You can't bear your family?"

"No, life and death are fate, I have been able to live in their house for more than ten years, and I have called my mother for more than ten years, which is enough, not to mention that I have a big sister above me, and I have a smart and lovely little sister after I die, and I am not worried that my parents will be helpless." Basho turned his head to look at the flowers on the stone tablet and said, "My little sister is so cute, with big eyes, she can hook your soul away." She likes flowers, and she must like flowers like this. ”

"Then you are ......"

"My little sister is seven years old this year, she is in elementary school, she carries a small bag, and every day when she sees someone, she gives a smile, on her red face, oh, you have to see it, you will know, the smile on that red little face, you can't help but laugh with her.

"Others don't know that the little girl doesn't like to laugh very much, she just hopes that the people around her can smile all day long.

"She has a little secret in her heart, and I keep watch over her nights, and I often hear her muttering before going to bed, hoping that I will come back to life, and she will die in my place.

"Boss, don't believe that a seven-year-old doll would have such a mind, only I know about this, although I have been dead for ten years, but my lovely mother still remembers me, when no one is around, she thinks about what I will look like if I am here. Once my mother was hiding in her room thinking about me, and was seen by my little sister.

"This little girl is so cute, holding her mother and wiping her tears while thinking to herself, how good it would be if I was still alive, so that my mother wouldn't cry!

"Ouch, boss, in fact, I really want to be reincarnated now, but no, wow, my little sister was born with a period of infatuation, if I don't solve it, I'm afraid she will do something stupid when she grows up." Basho looked at the boss, "Can you help me, I'm willing to turn my soul into my soul and relieve my little sister's infatuation, is it okay?" ”

"I'm afraid it's more than that, right?" The boss looked at Basho with an anxious face, and saw that his eyes were already bright, knowing that he had a chance, and in millions of years, he would definitely be able to escape from reincarnation and the Three Realms.

"Yes, my little sister doesn't know where she learned about the witchcraft, and she used a glass bottle to imprison my soul." Basho tossed the tan medicine bottle, "I guess she thought of it herself, but I don't know how she thought of it." ”

"Imprison your soul?" The boss was surprised, "Turned your soul into ice?" ”

"That's right!" Basho nodded helplessly, "I'm afraid this girl's origin is not simple." And she has been thinking about me, thinking about me all the time, always thinking that she killed me, but I don't know that she is the one who really thinks about me, and it is not in vain that I have protected her since she was born! ”

"Basho, you're very good at chatting!" The boss sighed, "I also have a boy about the same age as you, but it's hard to bring!" "The boss thought of Bai Sang, and he was also helpless.

"Really? Why don't you see him? "Obviously, Basho is very active and quiet, and he starts to get restless when he hears that he has peers.

"Ran away from home!" The boss's face changed slightly, and he took a few deep breaths to calm down.

"I'm really ignorant, sooner or later I'll regret it just like me!" Basho spread his hands and asked him again, "Is it okay?" ”

"Only then you will no longer exist, and everything about you will disappear, including your soul." The boss looked him in the eye and said seriously.

"Hey, I know, I know, but it feels good to be stupidly remembered by a child, and I can't help but hope that the person who thinks about himself will always be better!" Basho stood up, bowed to the boss, and said, "Please!" ”

"No regrets?"

"Never!"

………………

That night, a little girl in the mountains of Yunnan dreamed of her biological brother who she had only seen in photos.

"Brother, brother, you're back!" The little girl threw herself into his arms, "Brother, I like you!" ”

"I also like my little sister, little sister, you have to be obedient in the future, you have to replace your brother, so that the person your brother likes will always be happy!"

"Uh-huh!" The little girl nodded vigorously.

The next day, she ran to the cave where she hid the bottle, hugged the tan bottle and said, "Brother, I won't be with you in the future, I know you're not here, but I can't help but miss you!" ”

The little girl just felt that the bottle was very cold and didn't think about opening it.

In July on earth, there is still ice in the bottle.

Why?

The boss knows the whole story, and that's enough!