Incense money from flower and bird shop

Chapter 24 The Fragrance of Dreams

Xiao Congshuo never expected that he would run into Yuan Hou on Saturday afternoon.

"Are you here to look for Ming Yan?" Looking at the young man dressed in fashion, Xiao Congshuo felt that he was getting old.

"I'm here to look for you." Yuan Hou smiled and took out a palm-sized box, raised his eyebrows at Xiao Consuo, "Ming Yan asked me to find something for you."

After experiencing the first adventure in the haunted house, Xiao Congshuo always felt that this person's glib tongue was unreliable, so he glanced suspiciously at the plain paper box: "What is it?"

"Good stuff." Yuan Hou blinked mysteriously.

Xiao Congshuo didn't dare to open it, for fear of getting caught again.Seeing his respectful and cautious appearance, Yuan Hou couldn't help but sneered: "A man of seven feet tall is as timid as the tip of a needle?"

"The method of provoking generals?" Xiao Congshuo didn't accept this at all, and got up to leave, "It seems that there is indeed a fraud."

Seeing that Xiao Congshuo was about to leave, Yuan Hou rushed to catch up: "Are you still afraid that I will kill and set fire to your shop?"

"Murder and arson are not enough." Ming Yan came out from the back hall, full of sandalwood scent, as if the antiquity of the flower and bird shop had also stained him, "If you dare to play pranks in the shop, I will round you up Throw it out."

"Who are one or two, I'm here to do things for you." Yuan Hou said so, but when he saw Ming Yan, he immediately smiled brighter than the sun, "But it's good to be kicked by you, just now So-"

Ming Yan was too lazy to listen to his thoughts, turned to look at Xiao Congshuo, pointed to the box on the counter and said, "I asked him to find that for you, it's good for your injury."

After Ming Yan said this, Xiao Congshuo was completely relieved. He opened the box and frowned, "Olive stone?"

"What olive stone?" Yuan Hou almost turned his head away when he heard this, "This is Qixiang, the fragrance can be used as medicine to cure all diseases."

"This can help you recuperate your body." It turned out that it was Ming Yan who asked Yuan Hou to look for a secret medicine after seeing Xiao Congshuo's wound healed but breaking open.

"How can I be so fragile." Xiao Congshuo didn't say much, but he was happy in his heart.

Yuan Hou, who was left out in the cold, really had no eyesight, and tried his best to find a sense of existence between the two: "Why don't you thank me?"

Dabai, who was basking in the sun, opened his eyes, glanced at him and said, "I really don't have any winks."

In the bedroom on the second floor, Ming Yan lit the incense sticks.A cluster of flames licked the incense pills, gradually a cloud of smoke wrapped around the fingertips.

The fragrant fragrance lingers in the quiet bedroom, and the autumn afternoon sun lazily falls on the body, everything is so comfortable.Xiao Congshuo's eyes dimmed, and he gradually fell into a colorful dream.

Ming Yan, however, was still standing awake soberly, and put the olive-pit-sized Pi Qi Xiang on the bedside, and saw a steady stream of green smoke condensed into one piece, covering Xiao Congshuo in it.

"come in."

Ming Yan called out, and Yuan Hou, who had been poking his head outside the door, finally walked in: "Pie Qixiang is added with Anshenxiang, thank you for thinking of it."

Ever since Da Xiao came back from Shuo's hometown, Ming Yan has been curious about his life experience, and after the Taotie incident, his suspicions became more and more serious.He is obviously an ordinary yin and yang eye, why is even Taotie avoiding his blood?

Yuan Hou's body is a spirit beast, which can detect the past, but cannot predict the future.Ming Yan came to him this time, specifically to unravel Xiao Congshuo's past.

Yuan Houlu rolled up his sleeves, ready to start work, and still teased him, "You guys have such a good relationship, you can ask him directly."

Ming Yan said, "I've thought about it too, but I always feel that Xiao Congshuo himself doesn't know about it."

If he is clear, it is impossible to live for more than 20 years without exorcising ghosts.Especially about Dong Qianying's matter, if he knew about it, he would not choose to take the risk and ask for help.

Yuan Hou didn't say any more, and put one hand on Xiao Congshuo's forehead, wanting to find out the long-standing secret.His eyes can see through the darkness and see the farthest past.

However, to Yuan Hou, Xiao Congshuo's memory was like a pitch-black empty room, where nothing could be seen except the four walls.

No, there seemed to be something else lurking in the depths of the darkness, silently watching him.

The feeling of being watched is like a tarsal maggot, lingering, and the uneasy intuition is becoming more and more obvious.Yuan Hou wanted to quit Xiao Congshuo's memory, but when he turned around, he saw that the door and windows of this empty room had disappeared, like a pencil drawing being wiped clean by an eraser.

A man dashed out of a dark corner, shrouded in mist, and pushed the offender against the wall.Yuan Hou wanted to struggle, but found that he was like a baby unable to resist in front of this person.

"Spying into my world is extremely dangerous."

Behind the misty smoke, the man laughed softly.The laughter echoed in the dark house, turning into an invisible deterrent. Yuan Hou couldn't see his eyes clearly, but he could feel the stagnation in his chest.

"roll!"

The huge inertia threw Yuan Hou out, and his back was fixed on the black painted wall.There was a loud bang in the ear, and the day broke through the darkness, pouring into the eyes from all directions——

"Yuan Hou?" All Ming Yan could see was Yuan Hou's eyes closed tightly, sweat dripping down his forehead, gradually seeping into his collar.

Yuan Hou opened his eyes suddenly, panting loudly and uneasily as if encountering a beast.He looked at Xiao Congshuo who was still sleeping in his sleep, with disbelief on his face: "I only see darkness."

"No, it should be said that his past is completely dark." In Yuan Hou's view, everyone's life is a small house, and the memories and past of his life are stored in it.He can enter these houses and see the complicated life.

But Xiao Congshuo was an exception. His room was pitch black, with no past, no memory, only a man who couldn't see his face clearly.

Ming Yan was equally astonished, frowned and said: "Impossible, it's not like jumping out of a rock, how could he not have passed?"

"No, there is another man in his past." Yuan Hou thought for a while and added, "There is only such a man who can't see his face clearly."

Ming Yan finally realized the seriousness of the matter, and looked at Xiao Congshuo mysteriously and complicatedly: "What has he experienced..."

"In any case, stay away from him." Yuan Hou restrained the smile he was used to hanging on his face, and his face was serious, "This person...is uncontrollable."

"If there is really something powerful dormant in his body, once it is released, you will be the first to be injured."

In fact, even if Yuan Hou doesn't pick out the key points, Ming Yan also wants to get this level, but there are some things that can't be given up just by giving up: "I'll think about it again."

"After living for thousands of years, who would still be emotional?" Before leaving, Yuan Hou patted Ming Yan's shoulder with a lot of meaning.

Ming Yan sat on the side of the bed, staring at Xiao Congshuo's peaceful sleeping face - he is still so young, with clean eyebrows and eyes always filled with vigorous breath.

He is clearly an ordinary person, so how could he have an undetectable past?

Ming Yan saw the incense pills burning in the fire, billowing green smoke, could not help lying down beside Xiao Congshuo, and slowly closed his eyes.

In just a short moment, Ming Yan also fell into a long dream. Here, he saw a phoenix flower like a red cloud on the cliff not far away.

Ming Yan vaguely remembered that this was the place where he was born in Nirvana, and also knew that this would be the place where he died after Nirvana.

Under the phoenix flower tree, Xiao Congshuo was sleeping soundly, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he didn't know what kind of beautiful scenery he saw.Ming Yan brushed off the petals on the front of his shirt for him, and lay down on his side, his eyes fixed on Xiao Congshuo for a moment.

They actually entered the same dream, is this considered a tacit understanding?

There was a chuckle next to his ear, Ming Yan suddenly felt dizzy, and in a blink of an eye, Xiao Congshuo had pressed him down.

"You didn't fall asleep?" Ming Yan realized belatedly that he was being played.

"Slept, but woke up again." Xiao Congshuo kissed the tip of his nose, and lay back lazily, "Where is this?"

The crimson phoenix flowers danced in the wind, Ming Yan raised his hand to catch one, put it under his nose and sniffed lightly: "It is where I came from, and it is also where I am going."

"So..." Xiao Congshuo took the dazzling red flower from Ming Yan's hand, stared at it for a long time, his eyes gradually dimmed, "Are you a Phoenix?"

The next moment, Xiao Congshuo clenched his palm, turned the flower into powder, and sprinkled it away.

"You are not Xiao Congshuo." Ming Yan was startled by the abnormality, and hurriedly got up and left, "Who are you?"

"Someone you wouldn't want to know."

Xiao Congshuo's eyes, which should have been vibrant and bright, turned into a dark abyss at this moment, cold and dark, as if he wanted to drag everything into it.

Ming Yan looked at him warily, and tried to find out what he was curious about from his mouth: "Why do you exist in Xiao Congshuo's past?"

"Wrong." The man corrected, "Xiao Congshuo exists in this world because of me."

It was like looking through the fog, Ming Yan became more and more confused: "What do you mean?"

The man smiled without saying a word, just raised his hand and pointed to the cliff, directing Ming Yan to look.

Ming Yan lowered his eyes to look at his feet, and it was shocking—below the cliff, the flames were raging, and countless innocent souls were howling.The evil spirits were burned by the flames, and they were stretching out their scorched hands and screaming at them for help.

On the cliff, the phoenix flowers are blooming brilliantly, what a dream in the world.And under the cliff, the flames of the red lotus burned all the living beings, like Abi Hell.

Ming Yan was really frightened, and asked him sharply: "Who are you!"

"If you really want to know—" While speaking, the man suddenly attacked Ming Yan and pushed him into the boundless hell under the cliff.

The gust of wind whizzed past his ears, bringing the last words of the man, Ming Yan vaguely heard four words——

"There will be a period later".

Ming Yan woke up in the fear of falling, instinctively grabbed the person beside him, and exclaimed: "Xiao Congshuo!"

After such a fuss, Xiao Congshuo also woke up in a daze, looked at Ming Yan sleepily, and rubbed his eyes for no reason.

The shadow in the dream hadn't dissipated yet, Ming Yan saw Xiao Congshuo who had woken up, subconsciously looked into his eyes carefully.Completely different from the coldness just now, his eyes are warm and gentle.

Xiao Congshuo saw that Ming Yan was looking at him without blinking, and almost thought it was a bruise on his face: "Are you stunned by my handsomeness?"

Ming Yan knew that the person in front of him was still Xiao Congshuo, so he finally felt relieved: "You think beautifully."

But the danger has come quietly, the person dormant in Xiao Congshuo's body is warning him.What will happen to Xiao Congshuo in the near future?Ming Yan really didn't dare to think about it.

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