With that, the male ghost sat down on the ground and began to weep bitterly.

Hu Xi was at a loss again, and finally took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to the male ghost, saying, "Uh, ghost brother, don't cry......"

The male ghost slapped Hu Xiyou's hand away, and he said disheartenedly, "Don't touch me." ”

Hu Xi sighed again, went to pour a cup of hot water for the male ghost, and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, if you are related to my ancestors, then tell me what your name is, and I will burn you more paper money." ”

The male ghost in white had already cried and spent the makeup on his face, and a beautiful face gradually emerged, Hu Xi looked at him again, and he didn't know if it was the reason why this ghost often dreamed, he felt that this ghost's appearance was very familiar.

"Ghosts don't have to drink water." The male ghost pushed away his water glass, sat a little farther away, and continued to cry, "What was the mountain alliance and sea oath back then? Bo Qinglang, just because I am not a woman, abandon me, say that you want to be with me for the rest of your life, it's all in bed......"

Hu Xi didn't know which ancestor he was scolding for, and at this time, there was a handful of dull hair floating on the top of his head, quietly accompanying this ghost, and his eyes were a little messy.

He said in his heart that this ghost didn't seem to haunt him, but he was sad and happy for a while, and at this juncture, he felt a little reluctant to this male ghost.

And the male ghost in white also felt that he was pestering the wrong person, he accidentally slept with the offspring of his beloved, and his heart was very uncomfortable, and he was full of complaints about the past and the future, and his tears wet the glasses that Husie handed him again.

Xia Yan realized that this ghost was indeed a very soft-hearted male ghost as Lu Bingwen said, he just mistook Hu Xi for his lover again, and missed the other party too much, so he pestered him.

But he also captured an important point, he glanced at Lu Bingwen beside him, and said, "Is it all in bed?" ”

Lu Bingwen said in a deep voice: "Of course not. ”

“…… You, this is a bit difficult to do, but it doesn't mean that it can't be done. Hussi looked around again and whispered to the male ghost, "If you don't want to be exceeded, why don't I cover you and escape?" ”

After that, Husie was about to open the window again to let the male ghost fly away, but the beautiful male ghost cried even more sadly, and said, "What are you running away from? I was conscious after I died, so I could only stay in this book, and you bought it that day, and I thought you were coming for me, woo-"

At this moment, Mao Xiaobai found the ancient folk tale book that Hu Xi bought again, and gave this ancient book to Xia Yan.

In the ancient books, he was really cursed by the Taoist priest, and there was a string of charms on the title page of this book, and the cursed name "Ye Yunxi" was written in blood.

The white-clothed drama ghost in front of him is not a terrible ghost, but a poor ghost who has not been hated in the world and is sealed in the book.

"No wonder you don't know that a hundred years have passed," Xia Yan said softly...... "In the past hundred years, Ye Yunxi, you have been trapped in the illusion of books, so the scene you gave to Hu Xiyou in your dream is also this drama garden." In that case, I'll help you. ”

Ye Yunxi thought that Xia Yan was going to take him in, but he didn't struggle anymore, just sobbed and watched Xia Yan recite the law.

The rabbit's body glowed white, and the yellowed ancient book was a late sunny book, with holes in some of the pages.

The white light first fell on the book, and then Ye Yunxi's body also began to glow, and he said with tears in his eyes: "If you go back in time, I don't want to meet him." If I have a next life, I don't want to be a human being. ”

But what he thought had not happened, and the pavilions in this apartment slowly disappeared with his tears, and what appeared in front of his eyes were the products of modernization a hundred years later, televisions, refrigerators, these are things he has never seen.

He floated around the room twice in amazement and said, "Where is this?" ”

"It's my home." Hussi added, "...... You don't know where you are. ”

Although he was unrestrained, Ye Yunxi did not slip away, but wiped the glasses that Hu Xi handed him again, and returned the glasses to Hu Xiyou.

Hu Xi put on his glasses again and raised his eyes to look at the white and pure Ye Yunxi.

Ye Yunxi drifted a little farther away, and he said softly: "It's okay to say that I am deceiving myself...... It's more like this. ”

He suddenly showed a very shallow smile, that smile was not much better than crying, but Hu Xi had a brain short circuit like an overpower for a moment, and then, the opera garden appeared in his mind again, and Ye Yunxi stood by the pond with a fan and smiled softly at him.

Hu Xi looked at him a little confused again, and then said, "Senior Ye...... You, how did you know that Hu Jingyang? ”

"At the end of the Qing Dynasty, my parents died, and I was sold to the opera garden from a young school. Ye Yunxi sighed softly, "I started performing on stage when I was sixteen years old, and at that time I couldn't sing well and often forgot words. Only the eldest son of the Hu family, who was the same age as me, did not dislike my poor singing, not only often came to cheer me on, but also told the master not to beat and scold me, and gave me a lot of reward. ”

Hu Xi frowned slightly, and Ye Yunxi continued: "For four consecutive years, he has been supporting me every year, until I became popular when I was twenty years old, and he was not absent, just sat in the crowd and watched me. In fact, I have long liked him, but I dare not say it, not to mention that he is from a famous family, and it is not accepted by the world for two men to love each other, I only dare to secretly like him and occasionally have a meal with him. ”

"For half a year, one day I drank too much and stumbled into his arms, and after that day, the relationship between the two of us was different. I realized that his thoughts on me were the same as I thought about him, but we didn't dare to say it. Ye Yunxi remembered the past and laughed lightly, "He was very good to me, and in the next three years, my fame has become more and more famous, and there are so many people who come to listen to me sing, I don't care, I only care if he will come to me." His parents have gone on blind dates for him many times, and found many famous people who are the right people, but he shirked them, saying that he only likes me. ”

"But when we were twenty-three years old, Hu Jingyang's father wanted to marry an important minister of the imperial court, and Hu Jingyang refused again, this time he not only took me out of the theater, but also made his parents finally realize that he was serious about me. His parents could no longer stand the sleeve-breaking fetish of their son, so they forcibly took him home from our love nest and locked him up. Ye Yunxi said, "I missed him for a long time, and it didn't take long for me to receive a letter from him, in which he agreed with me to elope at a time and place, asking me to get together with him in this theater garden as soon as possible." Of course I do! I immediately packed my bags and rushed over, but I didn't expect to wait so long, and I was greeted with a knife. ”

"When I was dying, I couldn't believe that someone I had loved for so many years would hurt me and lie to me." Ye Yunxi's tears flowed down again, "When I saw Hu Xiyou, I understood that he just abandoned me for marrying a wife and having children, and I was self-inflicted." ”

His story made Xia Yan a little sad, Xia Yan said: "But...... Handwriting can also be imitated, maybe there is some misunderstanding? ”

"No, that's really his handwriting, I recognize it." Ye Yunxi shook his head, "Heavenly Master, thank you for saving me from the book, the farce is here, and it should be over." ”

Ye Yunxi glanced at Hu Xi again and said, "...... It's weird, you give me the feeling that you are obviously very similar to him. When you hugged me, I thought ...... Forget it, sorry to bother you. Heavenly Master, please overdo me. ”

Xia Yan is not excessive, nor is he excessive, but if he continues like this, this beautiful ghost in front of him is afraid that he will cry until the next life.

He was also a little confused for a while, so he had to whisper to Lu Bingwen: "Brother, is the man named Hu Jingyang really Bo Qinglang?" ”

Lu Bingwen looked at Xia Yan, who was about to cry for Ye Yunxi, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then I'll make an exception and go through the back door for this ghost." ”

He took out a roster from the void, found Hu Xiyou's name, and checked his family tree, and finally found the three words Hu Jingyang.

This Hu Jingyang, who is the brother of Hu Xiyou's great-grandfather, died of illness at the age of twenty-four.

A hundred years later, he was finally reincarnated and reincarnated into his own clan, and his name in this life was Hu Xiyou.

"Ye Yunxi, don't cry, your lover is not a thin lover, he died of heart disease at the age of twenty-four, he was depressed before he died, he missed him into illness, and he never married a wife and had children." Lu Bingwen said, "The one in front of you is the great-grandson of Hu Jingyang's younger brother. ”

"My brother? Does he have a younger brother? Ye Yunxi was stunned, "I didn't know he had a younger brother." ”

"He had a younger brother who had been living abroad since he was a child, and he was only found after he died." Lu Bingwen said, "You didn't find the wrong person, the one in front of you is the reincarnation of Hu Jingyang, it's a pity that he drank Meng Po soup, and he doesn't remember you." It's a pity that there is no record of the epistle you mentioned, so there is no way to know about it. ”

Hearing Lu Bingwen's words, Ye Yunxi's eyes turned from confused to sad, and he said, "...... If you don't remember, it's okay if you don't remember. ”

At this time, Hu Xi patted his painful and almost cracked skull again, and countless memories poured into his mind like a tide, he held on to the wall in a daze, and suddenly said eagerly: "No, I don't mean to harm you, Yunxi." ”

After that, the young man who was more than eight meters old fell to the ground with a "poof".

Xia Yan hurriedly went to help him up, looked up and asked Lu Bingwen, and said, "Brother, what's wrong with him?" ”

"Oh? Occasionally, this happens. Lu Bingwen said, "If you are too obsessed with your previous life, even if you drink Meng Po soup, you may remember the memories of your previous life." ”

Chapter 90: The Frontier Continues

Xia Yan lit another requiem incense for Hussi, and Husie lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

The crybaby silently stood by Hu Xiyou's side and quietly held Hu Xiyou's palm.

He asked Xia Yan in a low voice: "Master Xia, ...... him Is it really the reincarnation of Hu Jingyang? ”

Xia Yan nodded, Ye Yunxi quietly glanced at Lu Bingwen again, and asked Xia Yan quietly: "This adult is a god?" ”

Lu Bingwen's face is very elegant and handsome, but he has a temperament that is not angry and arrogant. Ye Yunxi didn't dare to approach him, only dared to talk to Xia Yan.

"He's a drunken ghost, and he's my lover." Xia Yan said, "You don't have to worry, Husie just fainted because of his memory confusion, and it won't endanger his life." ”

Ye Yunxi nodded, Lu Bingwen played with the nine-link lock that Hu Xi put on the desk again, and asked in a deep voice: "You have been trapped in the illusion for so long, don't you hate him?" ”

Ye Yunxi pursed his lips, obviously there were so many complaints, but he couldn't remember anything at this time, just frowned slightly tiredly, and said, "It's been too long, I'...... I don't remember. ”

With the crisp sound of the chains striking, the Nine Links were unraveled, and Hussi opened his eyes at this moment.

Before Ye Yunxi, who was floating next to the sofa, could react, the whole ghost was pulled into Hu Xi's arms again.

"Yunxi." Husie hugged the fluttering crybaby again, "I finally see you again!" I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I couldn't take care of you, I'm sorry-"

Ye Yunxi stopped crying, he pushed Hu Xi away and said, "Who are you?" ”

"I am Hu Xiyou, my name in my last life was Hu Jingyang, and I have a □□ person named Ye Yunxi." Hu Xi hugged Ye Yunxi's cheek again, "I just ...... I had a big dream, and I remembered it all, and the letter was indeed written by me. ”

Ye Yunxi broke free from his arms and said with tears streaming down his face: "You liar! ”

"It's me who is not good, Yunxi, you listen to me. At that time, I was forced to marry by my parents and was locked up in a firewood house for ten days, and my father was very angry and forced me to comply in various ways despite my mother's obstruction. They thought I was crazy, and they thought that I liked men was a disease, and they beat and scolded, fasted, and drugged, and although I was tortured and dying, they never revealed your address. On the eleventh day of my detention, my personal servant Fan Fang came in over the wall and told me that tomorrow to worship my ancestors, my parents would go to sweep the graves, and there was no one to take care of them at home, so it was a good time to escape. Hu Xi's eyes were full of sadness again, "I was too weak at the time, and I trusted this little guy too much, and when I heard that there was such an opportunity, I really thought that God had reunited me with you, so I wrote that letter to ask you to elope, and ate the food brought by Fan Fang." ”

"But those meals were mixed with Ecstasy. The next day I slept until dusk and woke up, and when I woke up I heard the news of your death, and I realized that it was my father's plan, that he hated me and that he hated you, and that he wanted to destroy all my will, and then take the opportunity to find you. Tears of resentment and regret flowed in Hu Xi's eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm too stupid." If you want to hate me, hate me, because I'm sorry for you. ”

Ye Yunxi couldn't say half a word for a while, he only felt that creation made people, his tears fell on Hu Xiyou's shirt, and he just looked at Hu Xi and shook his head.

Xia Yan also found the story of "He Bridegroom" in the open script at this time, and he said softly: "Hu Xiyou, this story of "He Bridegroom" was written by you? ”

Hu Xi nodded again and said, "After Yunxi died, I fell seriously ill, and after that, I no longer participated in any major affairs of the family, wandering in the opera garden all day long, and occasionally hallucinations. I missed him so much that I wrote the story of the two of us into this story. I was only 16 years old when I first met Yunxi, and that year he was singing "He Bridegroom", and after his death, I went to the opera garden to listen to "He Bridegroom" a few times, and only then did I realize that I didn't like to listen to operas very much. ”

"I just like Ye Yunxi." Hu Xi took Ye Yunxi's hand again, "I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have died early." ”

Ye Yunxi was stunned, got up and opened the ancient book that had trapped him for a long time.

The protagonist of the story "He Bridegroom", after the death of his lover, is sick and difficult to recover, his heart is more serious, and he indulges in the guilt of his lover all day long, he seems to have dived into a bottomless sea, where he is alone, and he is slowly suffocating in the deep sea.

At the end of the story, he wrote that after Yunxi's death, he did not enter his dream once.

He said that Yunxi must have hated him, so he refused to enter his dream.

He couldn't afford to rewrite their ending, he just hoped that Yunxi would meet a lover who was good to him in his next life. And he also became ill because of longing and died young. Until he died, he was full of guilt for Ye Yunxi.

Ye Yunxi put down the book, looked at the strange and familiar face standing in front of him, and scolded: "Dog thing! ”

Husie lowered his head again and said softly, "Yes, I'm a dog thing." ”

"You unproductive dog, why did you die of illness like this, didn't you say that you want to become a first-class merry genius in the capital?" Ye Yunxi looked at Hu Xi again, "It's not you who bought the murder and killed me, why do you have to feel guilty?" If you die like this, I'll be a ghost...... I'll ...... too."

Hu Xi lowered his head again, Ye Yunxi held back tears for a long time, and finally couldn't help falling, he said: "You haven't thought about it, if you die, will I feel distressed, a dog without a conscience." ”

"You...... You don't hate me? ”

Hu Xi cautiously leaned over and pulled Ye Yunxi's hand, this time Ye Yunxi did not refuse him, but took the initiative to kiss Hu Xiyou's lips.

Xia Yan looked at the little couple kissing in front of him, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, he glanced away, and the old ghost next to him said calmly: "If Madam wants to kiss me, I will accompany me at any time." ”

Xia Yan snorted softly, and Lu Bingwen said again: "I know that Yan Yan doesn't like to be outside, so let's go home and kiss again." ”

Xia Yan's cheeks flushed slightly, and seeing that the little couple had reconciled as before, he asked again: "Brother, why is Ye Yunxi trapped in the book?" ”

Lu Bingwen closed the book and said to the little couple who ended with a kiss: "Hu Xi, your father bought it. After the murder, he also knew that he was doing a lack of morality, he was afraid that Ye Yunxi would take revenge after his death, so he found an old Taoist priest to deal with the matter on the day you died. The old Taoist sealed him in this book, and he himself died in the troubled times because of too little merit, and then only your own brother was left in the bloodline of your family, and he also quickly declined. Ye Yunxi didn't enter your dream because the book was suppressed under the Taoist Law Seal after several tosses and turns, and he couldn't move. ”

Later, the Taoist temple disappeared during the war. This book has been lost to the world again, and you have bought it again. You and Ye Yunxi, although the past is not over, but they are also different people. ”

Hussi sighed again and said, "I have found the love of my life, and I have no regrets in this life." If Yunxi wants to leave, I am willing to accompany him. ”

Ye Yunxi raised his hand high and scolded: "Dog, if you dare to die, I will never, never ...... again."

In order to prevent this apartment from being drowned in the tears of crying ghosts, Xia Yan hurriedly stopped the two and said, "Okay, okay, we are not Fahai who beats mandarin ducks." I'm in love with my husband, and I'm also in love with ghosts, so don't I live a good life? There is only one thing you have to know, if you want to live like this in this life, then Hussi, your merit may be damaged, and it is estimated that in the next life, it will be ...... Uh, paramecium or something. ”

Lu Bingwen took out a merit book from the void, turned to the page of Hu Xi, and said: "Well, if you people and ghosts have a good time, you will deduct Hu Xi and ten merit points, this is ten, you do more good deeds yourself, and you will soon add it back." ”

"Well, that's true...... Ay? Xia Yan suddenly found something terrible, and he was shocked, "Why did he only deduct ten points?!" ”

"A little ghost like Ye Yunxi has very little impact on human beings." Lu Bingwen pointed to the toilet, "He can't even control the blood from the toilet, the ghost is just a little bit, and having fun with Hu Xi every day only makes him unlucky, and it will not affect his life." ”

Ye Yunxi sat beside Hu Xiyou dejectedly and said, "...... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just missed you too much. ”

Hu Xi smiled at the poor poor ghost beside him again, he held Ye Yunxi's hand and said, "The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic." Yunxi, I don't care about any merits, and I don't care what will become in the next life, I just want to cherish the present. ”

"This person and ghost want to be together, the biggest question is, after a long time, will Ye Yunxi disappear."