Panguan

Mr. Li shook his head.

After a while, he said: "He knows that you are very comparison-minded and have a sensitive mind. Every time you give me calligraphy homework, you always hesitate for a long time. So let yourself be on the same line with you and have a companion, and you will feel better. Just forget it. When I approve people, I approve them both at the same time, and it makes you appear to have made more progress."

"So I didn't correct him later." Mr. Li thought for a while and said, "It's my fault."

Young children often have ideas that adults cannot understand and reveal clumsy good intentions. He thought that after getting along for a long time and being of the same age, he would eventually be able to figure it out.

pity……

Ajun was stunned on the spot for a long time, then frowned and said, "It's impossible."

Mr. Li looked at him, but had no intention of explaining any more.

Those who should understand will understand, but those who don't understand may have different paths in life and no fate.

After Mr. Li said this, he no longer cared about the confused young man. He turned to Wen Shi and said, "I have a grudging request. I don't know if I can mention it."

Wen Shi: "Say."

Mr. Li lowered his eyes and said, "I still want to go home and take another look."

He had been waiting for this look for many years.

Wen Shi was silent for a moment and said, "I can help you stay for a few days, but it will be very uncomfortable for you to go out."

Mr. Li nodded: "I understand, but I still want to take another look, just as a final plea."

When he heard it, he nodded, patted the copper box and said, "Come in here."

In the blink of an eye, the huge Shen residence was empty, leaving only Ajun standing in the middle of the corridor. He looked down at his fingers and body, and found with horror that he seemed to be dissipating, as if there was no chance to become clean.

"Why am I...different from them?" Ajun murmured.

Why was there no black mist on him, and why did he feel like he was being smoked when others left? It's obvious that this is his territory, and it's obvious that those people exist today because of him.

"Because the only thing you can't let go of is yourself." Wen Shi said.

Everyone has unfinished things on their mind, worries about the mortal world, and is reluctant to let go. But he didn't, or rather, he lingered here just for himself.

He was unwilling to leave, so he remained. He was a bit remorseful, so he pulled everyone else along.

Perhaps, at one point, he imagined that those people could forgive him. But he didn't apologize, he just thought: I will leave my territory to you, just like I stayed in your house. That's it.

Therefore, when those people leave without looking back, his existence is meaningless. After going around in circles, it turned out that they were not binding him, but that he couldn't live without them.

He destroyed those people just to seek relief. In the end, there was no relief.

This is probably what is called retribution.

His withered body slowly developed cracks, and the entire Shen family building began to tremble with him.

When I heard it, I stretched out my hand towards him from the air, and the puppet strings hung down in long and short lengths, like an inexplicable connection between people.

Ajun felt an invisible pressure on his head, and something was being pulled away from his body. To be precise, it was to pull away from his spiritual form and this cage.

It seemed to be a fragment, it was spotless and had a faint fragrance of white plum.

Ajun covered his head in severe pain. He closed his eyes tightly. As his body became lighter and lighter, he suddenly asked: "Is Shen Mansheng still alive?"

"I don't know." Wen Shi's voice reached his ears, "But it has nothing to do with you."

Anyway, we are all old people from the past and will never meet again in this world.

After saying that, he pushed the air with his palm. Ajun's withered body disintegrated into dust and smoke, and the entire cage began to fall apart under his fingers. The old decoration of Shen's house, the vegetation on the ground, and the cold moonlight in the distance all turned pale.

The long-lost spiritual phase fragment entered the body close to the forehead and heart, and it was shockingly cold.

He lowered his head, feeling his mind buzzing, and subconsciously took a step back, but was supported by a pair of hands.

The moment the cage dispersed, Wen Shi half-knelt on the ground under the severe pain in his forehead and heart. In Cen Ran's cold sweat, he felt someone holding his forehead, and a low and vague voice rang in his ears: "Don't clench your fingers." , let’s go home.”

Baijiafeng

Chapter 50 Where to come from

Maybe it's because a piece of spiritual energy entered the body and the memory began to loosen. Or maybe it's because the pain is unbearable, and you habitually refuse to show weakness or make a sound when you hear it. You can only try your best to think about some people and things, relying on this to survive the long night.

Then he remembered the beginning.

***

When Wen Shi first saw Chen Bu Bu, he was very young, too young to remember, so he had no idea what year or month it was, where he was, or why the scene around him was like that.

The sun was half setting that day, everything was golden and red, and there were dead people everywhere.

The corpses were piled up like a mountain, and there was an unpleasant smell in the wind. The blood meandered like a river and collected in low-lying places. Some of it had dried up and turned rusty brown, and some had become thick and sticky.

When Wen Shi crawled out from under a heavy corpse, his palms were scratched by stones.

He didn't know why everyone was lying down and not talking anymore. He didn't know why the surroundings were so quiet, so quiet that it seemed like he was the only one left in the world.

He tried to pull the adults around him, but he couldn't even stand firmly.