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    Chapter 31: Poke the Ghost Prince to Seek Truth 2

    As long as the air condenses at this moment, Xie Lian will know. This sentence may be inappropriate.

    Although these days, the two have gotten along quite happily, but since he did not face each other with his true face, revealed his identity and did not lose this layer of skin, there is naturally a reason for it, and it is not an outsider. Without waiting for him to answer, Xie Lian immediately smiled and said, "I just said something casually, don't worry too much."

    Huacheng closed his eyes, and after a while, smiled and said: "I will show you a chance in the future."

    If someone else said such a sentence, it would be perfunctory, "there is a chance in the future" is equivalent to "don't think about it and forget it". However, since Huacheng said it, Xie Lian felt that he said that in the future, he would definitely do it, but he became a little interested and said with a smile: "Okay. Then when you think it's okay, give it to you. Let me see. Rest now."

    After tossing to the middle of the night, he had long forgotten the thought of cooking and lay down on the mat again. Huacheng also lay down. No one bothered about why, after each of them had their identities revealed, a priest and a ghost could still lie on the same broken mat, making jokes and chatting indiscriminately.

    There is no pillow on the straw mat, Huacheng rests on his arm, Xie Lian also learns to rest on his arm, and casually said: "Your ghost world looks really leisurely, don't you need to report?"

    Huacheng not only rested on his arms, but also supported his legs, saying: "What are you reporting? We are independent, and no one can control who."

    It turns out that the ghost world is a group of chaotic and unorganized lonely ghosts. Xie Lian is not surprised, and said: "So it is, I still think that you are the same as going to heaven, and you are unified. If you say that, have you seen other ghost kings?"

    Huacheng Road: "I have seen it."

    Thanks for the pity: "Have you seen the green ghost Qi Rong?"

    Huacheng Road: "Are you talking about the low-grade waste?"

    Xie Lian thought: "How can I pick it up?" Fortunately, he didn't need to pick it up, Huacheng Road: "I said hello, he ran away."

    Thanks for the intuition, this "hello" must not be a normal greeting. Sure enough, Huacheng said leisurely: "Then, I got a comment of 'blood rain and flowers' by the way."

    "..."

    It turned out that he said before that he brought another ghost's nest, and he was talking about the green ghost Qirong. And this "hello" means bloodbath. Xie Lian thought that this greeting was truly extraordinary, touched his chin, and said, "Is there a rift between Qing Gui Qi Rong and you?"

    Huacheng Road: "Yes. Look at him."

    Xie Lian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and I thought that it was because you singled out the thirty-three priests because they were annoying? In the end, I didn't ask this, but said: "There are priests in the heaven who say that he has low taste, and that the ghost world dislikes him, is it true? It really is."

    Huacheng Road: "Really. Blackwater also dislikes him."

    Thanks for the pity: "Who is the black water?" Immediately he reacted and said: "Is it the 'black water sinking boat'?"

    Huacheng Road: "Not bad. It is also called Black Water Xuangui."

    Xie Lian remembered, this black water mysterious ghost is also a "supreme", and the green ghost is only "nearly absolute". He said with interest: "Are you familiar with this mysterious ghost?"

    Huacheng said lazily: "I'm not familiar with it. I'm not familiar with the ghost world."

    Xie Lian was a little curious, and said: "Is that so? I thought you should have a lot of subordinates. Maybe our definition of 'familiar' is a bit different."

    Huacheng raised his eyebrows and said: "Yes. In the ghost world, it is not 'absolute' and is not qualified to talk to me."

    This is an extremely arrogant remark, but he said it righteously and for granted. Xie Lian smiled and said: "If you are not familiar with it, you already know it. Your ghost world is pretty good, and in general there are only a few big ones. Unlike the heavenly world, the priests in the heavenly court can't remember them. Soaring, it's like a vast ocean." But if you can't remember people's names again and again, it's inevitable that you will offend people again. After chatting for a while, I was afraid that the topic would go deep into the sensitive area. Thank you for not talking about the difference between the two worlds. I glanced at the closed wooden door and said, "I don't know when this child Banyue will come back?"

    Thinking of the deafening sentence "I want to save the people" just now, many chaotic images surged up in his mind, and he was forcibly suppressed by him. At this time, I heard Huacheng Road: "That sentence is really good."

    Thanks for the pity: "What?"

    Huacheng said leisurely: "'I want to save the people.'"

    "..."

    Xie Lian was hit hard.

    He turned over, curled up into shrimp, and wanted to cover his face with one hand, then cover his ears with another hand, and groaned, "...Sanlang."

    Huacheng seems to be getting closer. Behind him, he said solemnly: "Well? Is there anything wrong with this sentence?"

    He kept asking, thank you for not being able to beat him, and turned back, helplessly said: "Stupid."

    Huacheng said: "What are you afraid of. Dare to talk about the common people, whether it is to save the common people or slaughter the common people, I sincerely admire it. The former is much more difficult than the latter, and of course I admire it even more."

    Xie Lian shook his head in disbelief and said, "You have to dare to speak, and you have to be able to do it."

    He covered his eyes, lay flat, and said, "Hey, okay, it's actually nothing, what Ban Yue said is okay. When I was a little younger, I said even more stupid things."

    Huacheng smiled and said: "Oh? What kind of words, let's hear it."

    For a moment, Xie Lian recalled and smiled slightly: "Many, many years ago, there was a person who told me that he couldn't live anymore, and asked me what he was living for and what was the meaning of living. "

    He glanced at Huacheng and said, "Do you know how I answered?"

    I don't know if it is an illusion, there seems to be a glimmer of light in Huacheng's eyes. He whispered: "How did you answer?"

    Thanks for the pity: "I said to him: 'If you don't know how to live, just live for me!'

    "'If you don't know what's the meaning of your life, then just take me as the meaning of your life, and take me as the pillar that supports your life.'"

    "Ha ha……"

    Xie Lian thought about it and said, and suddenly couldn't help laughing. He shook his head and said, "I haven't figured it out yet. What did I think at the time? Why would I have the courage to say something like the meaning of being someone else's life?"

    Huacheng did not speak. Xie Lian continued: "It's really only then that you can say such things. At that time, I really thought I was omnipotent and fearless. Now you let me say this, I can't say it anymore. ."

    He said slowly: "I don't know what happened to that person later. To be the meaning of someone's existence is already a very heavy thing, let alone saving the common people."

    In the Bodhisattva View, there was silence for a long time. After a long while, Huacheng said lightly: "It doesn't matter how to save the common people. However, although brave, it is very stupid."

    Xie Lian agreed: "Yes."

    However, Huacheng said again: "Although stupid, he is very brave."

    Hearing this, thank you with a smile and said, "Thank you so much."

    Huacheng Road: "You're welcome."

    The two of them stared at the small broken top of the Bodhisattva Temple for a while, and Huacheng said again: "However, we have only known each other for a few days. You said so much to me, is it okay?"

    Xie Lian "hey", waved his hand, and said: "What's the problem. Whatever. Even if you've known people for decades, it's only a matter of time before you become strangers. If you want to say it, just say it. If you get married, you will get together. If you don’t vote, you will leave. Everyone is free to count.”

    Huacheng seemed to laugh softly, and suddenly said: "If it is."

    Xie Lian turned his head and said, "What if?"

    Huacheng didn't look at him, looking at the shabby roof of the Bodhisattva Temple, Xie Lian could only see the left half of the handsome young man's face.

    "I don't look good," he said in a low voice.

    Thanks for the pity: "Ah?"

    Huacheng turned his head slightly and said: "If my original appearance is not good-looking, do you still want to see it?"

    Xie Lian was stunned, and said: "Really? Although there is no reason, I always feel that your original appearance will not be too bad."

    Huacheng is half-truth and half-truth: "That's not necessarily. What if I have green face and fangs, my facial features are disordered, ugly like a Rakshasa, and evil like a Yaksha, where are you going?"

    Hearing what he said, Xie Lian thought it was a little interesting at first: It turns out that as the overlord of the ghost world, the demon king of the world who has changed his color when he hears it, will he also care about whether his true face looks good? But think deeply. , he doesn't find it interesting.

    He vaguely remembered that there were rumors such as "being a deformed child since childhood" in the various origin legends of Huacheng. If so, he must have been discriminated against for it as a human being, perhaps even from an early age. Perhaps it is for this reason that he is very sensitive to his true self.

    So, Xie Lian thought about his words and said, "This..."

    He used the gentlest tone and said sincerely: "Actually, I want to see your original appearance, just because we are now friends, right? Look, we are all like this... Well, since we are friends , of course, you have to be honest. That's why I said that I want to see your true face. What does it have to do with whether you look good or not? Of course it's not so much... What are you laughing at, what I'm talking about is Seriously."

    When Xie Lian said the last few words, he felt that the body of the young man beside him seemed to tremble slightly. Originally, he was stunned for a moment, thinking: "I really said it so well, and it moved him like this?" But he was too embarrassed to turn his head to see what was going on. Who knows, after a while, from the side There was a very low laugh, which leaked out. Xie Lian felt very depressed: "Sanlang... why do you laugh like this?"

    Huacheng stopped shaking in an instant, turned around, and said: "No, what you said makes sense."

    He said that, Xie Lian only felt more depressed, and said: "You are not sincere..."

    Huacheng said: "I swear, you can't find anyone who is more sincere than me."

    Xie Lian didn't want to talk anymore, he threw Ruo Xie, and the white ling fluttered on the two of them, and he turned around and turned his back to Huacheng, saying: "Forget it, sleep. Sleep well, don't talk. "

    Huacheng chuckled for a while and said, "Next time."

    Although he has decided to go to sleep, when Huacheng opened his mouth, Xie Lian couldn't help but answer again: "What next time?"

    Huacheng whispered: "When I see you next time, I will see you in my original appearance."

    There are a lot of things to ponder about this sentence, thank you for asking again, but, after one night, the sleepiness surged up, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he fell asleep.

    In the early morning of the next day, Xie Lian woke up, got up, and there was nothing around him.

    Maybe it was due to the wind blowing too much sand, Xie Lian always felt a little pain in his head, stumbled to get up, and walked around the Bodhisattva Temple blankly. Opening the door, no one was seen outside. Sure enough, the boy had already left.

    However, the fallen leaves have been swept into a pile, and a small pottery pot stands beside it. Xie Lian went out and took the clay pot in and put it on the offering table. During this period, a little yellow sand fell on the table. It turned out to be sand brought back from the Gobi. Xie Lian closed the door, took off his clothes, and prepared to change. When he was burying his head in untying the belt, he suddenly realized that something seemed to be protruding from his chest. Xie Lian raised his hand and touched it, and found that under the curse, there was an extra thin chain.

    The chain was loosely worn, and Xie Lian took it off his neck at once. It turned out to be a silver chain. Because it was thin and light, he didn't notice anything on his body at all. Under the silver chain, there is a crystal clear ring.

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