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    Wei Lin blew himself up into a firework. He thought he would be out of his mind, but he never expected that he would still have a chance to open his eyes.

    Not only was he not distraught, he was floating in a small forest with all his body and tail intact.

    He looked down at his translucent legs. It couldn’t be said that they were all beards and tails. His legs were gone.

    He was definitely not still alive in this state. The small forest in front of him gave him an extremely familiar feeling.He wandered through the woods and found his buried body in a small dirt bag.

    Wei Lin finally remembered that he had returned to the world before he traveled through time, and that he was already dead in this world, and now he was just a wandering ghost.

    It has been so long since he traveled through time that he no longer remembers how he died before he traveled through time.After he dug out his body, those forgotten memories finally emerged one by one.

    He fell to death, pushed down by his so-called friend himself.

    Falling from the fourth floor would not be easy. He was dragged to the woods by his friend and buried alive.

    Wei Lin had been practicing for so many years, but he actually didn’t remember what that person looked like, let alone why that person wanted to kill him, and he couldn’t even talk about whether he hated him or not.But he is not a holy lady. Now that he is back, this debt must be recovered.

    Wei Lin deftly took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his corpse. There was still 10% left in the phone, which was more than enough to call the police.

    “This is 110. How can I help you?”

    A sweet voice came from the phone. Wei Lin said directly that he had found the body and told the operator the location.

    The other person immediately became serious and asked him to wait where he was. The police would rush over soon.

    After the call was over, the mobile phone also made a glorious exit and shut down directly due to lack of power.

    He stuffed his cell phone back into his pocket and waited for about ten minutes before hearing rapid sirens, followed by several police officers and forensic doctors.

    The grove was cordoned off, and the forensic doctor squatted down to examine his body. Wei Lin was watching with his hands folded, but no one saw a ghost floating next to the body.

    The police quickly secured the scene and then pulled his body away.Wei Lin watched the police car leave, looking for the thread of cause and effect floating away.

    This world is all about karma and retribution. If the person kills him, he owes him a debt.He didn’t know if there was an underworld in this world. Even if there was, he asked for his life from the person who killed him, and the King of Hell couldn’t control it.

    Wei Lin found the person quickly.

    In the dark and dilapidated small brick house, the man’s back was turned to him. His white shirt was stained with a lot of mud and blood. He didn’t know if it was because he felt guilty about killing someone, but he didn’t even notice a fallen leaf on his hair.His whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and his hands soaked in the basin were rubbed together. The entire basin was filled with heavy blood.

    After rubbing his hands until they turned white and wrinkled, the man finally stretched his hands out of the basin.He stared at his palms in trance. After a long time, he suddenly covered his eyes with his hands, crying and laughing: “Wei Lin, don’t blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame me, blame you for blocking my way. I’m obviously better than you and have better acting skills than you. Why…why are you more popular than me just because you are good-looking? Why should the company give you my second male lead? Why?”

    The man roared hysterically, and Wei Lin narrowed his eyes. He thought of everything in this world.

    This person came from the same orphanage as him, worked hard together in City B, and had known each other day and night for more than ten years, so they naturally had a good relationship.Later, the two people were spotted by the same entertainment company. Coincidentally, they both followed the path of film and television. However, he became famous because of his better looks, while this person has always been tepid.

    I don’t know when, but jealousy has completely corroded their previous relationship.

    Just because of jealousy, he killed him.Wei Lin couldn’t help but laugh out loud. In this world, things like feelings are indeed the cheapest.

    Wei Lin suddenly lost interest in killing him. Such a person made him feel sick even if he did it.

    The police’s ability to investigate crimes in the 21st century is already very good. Even if he doesn’t intervene, it will be a matter of time before the murderer is found.Doesn’t his friend want to be popular so much?Being arrested by the police for intentional homicide will definitely make him completely angry.

    This can be regarded as getting what he wanted.

    Leaving the alley, Wei Lin didn’t know where to go.His supernatural power seems to have stayed in that world. Now he is just an ordinary lonely ghost. Even if he knows how to return to that world, he does not have the strength to go back.

    The spiritual energy in this world is so thin that even if you practice cultivation again, you will be unable to build a foundation in your lifetime, let alone reach the late stage of transcending the tribulation and break through the void.

    Is he going to be a lonely ghost for the rest of his life?I don’t know if that idiot Duan Xi cried when he died.

    Wei Lin’s almost nonexistent conscience ached.

    The streets were deserted at midnight, and the night market was the busiest street.Wei Lin, who had nowhere to go, stood on the street, watching all kinds of passers-by, missing the Ghost Valley in another world more and more.

    At 5:30 in the morning, the last barbecue stall in the night market closed its stall, and Wei Lin was still standing on the street watching.At this time, a stooped old man walked up to him and reached out to pick up the empty bottle at his feet.

    When the old man bent down, Wei Lin subconsciously took a step back. When half of the old man’s head passed through his transparent body, he remembered that he was a ghost now and could not hit the old man.

    The old man picked up the bottle and threw it into the sack in his hand. Wei Lin looked at him and turned around, thinking he was leaving. He turned around again and said with a kind face: “Young man, why don’t you go home so late? It’s almost dawn.”

    Wei Lin was startled: “Can you see me?”

    The old man smiled, nodded and said, “I can see it.”

    Wei Lin had heard that there was a kind of person in the world who had yin and yang eyes and could see things that ordinary people could not see. This old man was probably a person with yin and yang eyes.He sighed: “I do want to go back, but I’m already dead. Yin and Yang are two worlds apart. How can I just go back if I want to?”

    He made a pun, and he didn’t expect the old man to understand.

    After traveling through hundreds of years, Guigu has long been his home. There are teachers he respects, his beloved sister, the person he loves the most but has hurt the most, and the child he has never met.

    Perhaps there was someone who could see him. Wei Lin suddenly had the desire to talk, covering up the fantasy colors. He simply told his story to the old man.

    The old man listened to him with a kind face. When he finished speaking, he bent his eyes and said, “My child, you don’t belong here.”

    Wei Lin was startled, “Why do you say that?” He didn’t reveal anything about another world. Why was this old man so sure that he was not from this world?

    The old man smiled and said nothing, just looked at the fish-belly white sky, and said slowly: “It’s time for you to go back.”

    The first ray of rising sun penetrated the dark night, and distant bells sounded in my ears, and the old man’s figure disappeared into the sunlight.

    “Who are you?”

    Wei Lin wanted to grab the old man’s sleeve and let him stay, but he missed it.When he took his hand back, there was a thin golden line in his palm. The thin line connected to nowhere.

    The old man appeared suddenly and left unexpectedly. Wei Lin looked at the golden thread and pondered for a long time. He didn’t know whether he should believe the old man, but he thought that at this time, he had nothing to be afraid of. The worst he could do was to lose his soul again.

    After thinking about it, Wei Lin decided to take a gamble and keep moving forward while holding the golden thread.

    The morning sun shines down in wisps, illuminating the whole world.The more we follow the golden thread, the surrounding scenery gradually fades until it finally becomes a vast expanse of white.

    He didn’t know where he was going or how long he had been walking. When the endless white turned into black, he suddenly saw a half-open door not far away that was emitting a faint light.

    A familiar feeling came from behind the door, and Wei Lin suddenly hesitated.After hesitating for a long time holding the doorknob, he finally mustered up the courage to push the door open.

    The endless dark world was illuminated in an instant, and the young man who could not see the expression in his eyes against the light also came into view.

    Wei Lin’s eyelashes trembled slightly and he subconsciously took a step forward.

    The young man stared at him, his black eyes as dark as night.

    It’s not that Wei Lin didn’t notice his resistance, he had a bitter look on his face. It was his own fault for such a result, and he couldn’t blame anyone.

    Wei Lin twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his head pretending to be indifferent and said, “Long time no see, how are you doing?”

    Duan Xi did not respond to him, but said calmly: “Seven thousand three hundred and eighty-one years.”

    Wei Lin tilted his head in confusion: “What?”

    “I have waited for you for seven thousand three hundred and eighty-one years. Madam, what are you going to do to make up for it?”

    The red-haired young man stepped closer to him, his cold palms pressed against his cheeks, and his fingertips gently rubbed and crushed the delicate skin of his cheeks.

    Wei Lin suddenly laughed. He held Duan Xi’s palm, turned his face and stuck out his tongue to gently lick his palm and said hoarsely: “How do you want me to make it up to you? I’ll do whatever you want.”

    The dark pupils shrank from the stimulation, and his palm was held behind his back and pulled hard, and Wei Lin fell onto Duan Xi.

    With one hand firmly restraining Wei Lin’s thin waist, he wished he could melt the person he loved and hated in front of him into his flesh and blood, so as not to lose sight of this person one day.

    He stared deeply at Wei Lin, who was not aware of the dark thoughts in his heart, and he did not want him to know.

    “This is what you said, let me do whatever you want.”

    When he finished speaking, a shackle was fastened on Wei Lin’s wrist, and the end of the chain was held in Duan Xi’s hand.I just heard him say something cold and vicious: “From now on, you can’t see anyone but me, and you can’t go anywhere but here.”

    The sudden imprisonment made Wei Lin lose his mind, and then he became completely soft-hearted.This fool is very powerful, but in the final analysis, he is still afraid, afraid that he will disappear again.

    It was only a short period of time from his death to his return to this world, but for Duan Xi, it was an unforgettable and long wait of 7381 years. How could he understand the sadness and despair in it?

    But what can be done?You should repay your debts honestly for the sins you have done.

    He got close to Duan Xi, stepped on his feet and kissed him on the cheek. He chuckled and said, “Don’t worry, I won’t run away again.”

    He would never use this man who loved him so humbly for anything.

    Duan Xi was stunned for a long time, and he stopped talking for a long time, but finally said: “I don’t believe you, you have no credibility at all.”

    Wei Lin raised his head, his figure reflected in the golden pupils, as if he was the only one in the world.

    “Then I’ll spend my whole life in exchange for your trust, okay?”

    Duan Xi was noncommittal, but his slightly trembling hands betrayed him.

    “It depends on your performance.”

    He pushed Wei Lin away indifferently, and when he turned away, there was a clear smile in his eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

    The change in his expression naturally could not escape Wei Lin’s eyes, but Wei Lin did not expose him.

    There are too many gaps between them, but time will be a good medicine and can heal many scars, and what they lack most is time.

    Between them, the future is promising…

    The author has something to say: Woohoo, I spent four or five hours writing and finally finished QAQ

    I’ll start writing a side story tomorrow, but it shouldn’t be too much

    Zaizai: I still haven’t broken out of my shell!(So ​​angry that I fell to the ground·JPG)

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