At night, Yaoguang and Qin Shi randomly found a guest house to live in.

Qin Shi was mentally weak, and fell asleep for most of the day. When Yaoguang saw him sitting aside silently with a pale face, he couldn't help but retreat from the guest room where he lived and live with him.Yaoguang worried that he would be possessed by evil spirits when he was not in his sight. After all, his weak soul was the evil spirit's favorite tonic.

Yaoguang summoned Xiaoer to bring a straw mat and a bedding, planning to make a temporary bed on the ground tonight to practice.He is not that delicate. When he first became a ghost king, he was so busy that he couldn't even touch the bed every day. In the end, he got used to not sleeping, and practiced with his eyes closed every night.

Qin Shi sat by the bed, watched him make the bed and folded the quilt strangely, parted his lips a few times, and finally said: "I'd better sleep on the ground."

Yaoguang glanced at him and couldn't help laughing.

"Being so kind to me today? Brat." The brat finally took the initiative to say a few words to him.

Qin Shi didn't say a word, walked to his side, helped him spread the floor skillfully, and then sat on it by himself.

Yaoguang saw that his posture was determined to let him go to bed and sleep, and he felt a little warm in his heart, and said, "I don't need to sleep." Then he added: "You are willing to get out of bed every day?"

He said a joke, laughing at him for being drowsy day by day, but Qin Shi's eyes darkened.

He didn't want that either.He hated the body he was now out of control, if it could even be called a body.

Living in chaos every day, the only straw to grasp is to suck the energy of others.Even though he knew that this was harming others, he could do nothing, for the sake of not being lost, for the unwillingness in his heart, for the illusory thoughts...

Qin Shi still said, "I sleep underground."

"Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?"

There is a lot of yin on the ground, his soul is weak now, and he will only become more drowsy every day after inhaling yin qi.

But Qin Shi replied: "It's okay, my life is cheap."

Suddenly, the room was silent.

Yaoguang turned her head to stare at him, but still couldn't see his expression clearly.Qin Shi's long and messy black hair was casually scattered on his forehead, soft and fluffy.Yaoguang suddenly thought that when he returned to the underworld after going out for a long time, his kitten, Xuexue, turned around like this, leaving him with only a fluffy snow-white back.

Yaoguang suddenly changed his tone, it was an extremely serious tone, with some anger and distress that he didn't realize: "Turn your head."

"..." Qin Shi met his gaze.

Although Yaoguang usually has a poisonous mouth, he is easy-going and easy-going.Qin Shi had never seen him look so serious. He was caught in those deep green eyes, and his non-existent breathing slowed down by half a beat.

Yaoguang looked at him quietly until panic and resistance could be read from those eyes.

Qin Shi lowered his head again.

"The thing you are best at is bowing your head." Yaoguang stretched out his hand, lifted his chin, and forced him to look up at himself, "No one is born with a low life, even if you think your luck is bad and this life is a joke, but, you Life is never inferior to anyone else."

His fingertips were warm, but the tentacles were cold and smooth, making one want to warm up that jade-like jaw.

Fluctlight seemed to be inadvertently slid along his thin chin to the neck, and said in a low voice: "Remember, always take care of your own life, don't lose it easily."

Qin Shi raised his hand to push his hand away from his neck, and said lightly, "I've already lost it." His eyes were dark and clear, but it was a pool of silent stagnant water, without a trace of life.

Yaoguang was suffocated, he saw too many wronged souls from the past, and heard too many tragic and bizarre stories, but he always sat high on the seat of the Lord of the Underworld, listening to the stories of those souls with compassion.He is used to it, just like a routine, no matter how sad the story is, he will forget it casually.However, it seems that only things that happen around us can really make people remember and be touched by them.

He picked up a little ghost at random, and because of the little ghost's withdrawn and weird temperament, he became interested and wanted to help him realize his wish.Along the way, he didn't even notice that in just one month, his emotions turned out to be so similar to those of ordinary people.

500 years ago at the Yaochi meeting, the Queen Mother of the West said that he was heartless and ruthless when he looked at the pity for all beings, and Yaoguang laughed at this.But today I know that no matter how much you hear about life and death, it is better to experience it yourself.

Distraught, Yaoguang turned his head away, stared at the other party's eyes that were rippling with surprise, and said viciously: "If you lose it, you have to find it for me!"

What he lost was his life and his heart.

He found his feelings by himself.

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