As soon as the King of Hell's voice fell, Qin Cheng heard it, and quickly said with a joy in his heart:
"it is good!"
"No!"
Another voice sounded at the same time, Qin Cheng quickly turned around and tugged Su Jingmo's hands tightly, and said in a panic, "Yes, Jingmo will let you live."
Su Jingmo glared at Qin Cheng, who was talking, and said, "Do you know what it means to divide the lifespan of the bone weight equally? If the bone weight is one point, your fate will be changed.
"But I have you!" Qin Cheng interrupted Su Jingmo's words and said urgently.
"If you don't do this, you can still have me! Just find a way to suppress this ghost." Su Jingmo stared at Tan Cheng and shook his head, "Do you know what merit is? Thousand-year merit is not only In this life, you will be able to be prosperous and wealthy in the future, not just wasted on me like this..."
How could Su Jingmo think, how could Qin Cheng not know, his eyes were reddish, Qin Cheng took a step forward, "But I just think, maybe it's because I have accumulated so much luck in my past life that I can meet you and love in this life. To meet you, to get you... I don't remember how it was in my last life, but meeting you must be something I've been looking forward to for thousands of years..."
Su Jingmo stared blankly at Qin Cheng, not knowing what to say for a while.
Tan Cheng looked at Su Jingmo and took a deep breath, "What if you live less for a few years, it's good to have you here."
"...As a ghost, it can also accompany you for a lifetime. After a few decades, we will cross the Naaihe Bridge together."
As a ghost, it is like being imprisoned in that big tomb, Tan Cheng thought.
"It's different," shook his head, smiled and kissed the corner of his lover's eye, "Jing Mo, I want to feel the warmth and warmth with you, show you the sun, moon and stars in the world today, I want to take you to see me parents… "
Looking deeply into Su Jingmo's eyes, Tan Cheng said, "Jingmo, just ask you one question, would you like to live and die with me?"
Su Jingmo, who was staring at Qin Cheng, was a little lost.
After a long time, he felt that Qin Cheng was pulling his hand tighter and tighter, and Su Jingmo conceded defeat and sighed slightly: "Of course I am willing..."
He Su Jingmo had never loved anyone before, but he knew the feeling of love after he died, and he would live and die with the person he loved, how could he not be willing
After saying this, Su Jingmo saw the corners of Tan Cheng's mouth raised in front of him, his eyes were full of smiles, and his heart was a little sour for some reason. What an idiot, if others knew that half of his life was lost, he would be very sad, but he was still smiling so happily, so happy...
Reaching out his hand to brush away the broken hair on Qin Cheng's forehead, his fingertips touched the cool skin, Su Jing Mo couldn't help himself, he slowly leaned over and kissed the corner of Qin Cheng's lips.
Love can make people feel sour but full of warmth, it can make people lose their senses and be out of control, but... Looking at the person in front of them, Su Jingmo smiled.
However, he did not hate this feeling, but liked it very much.
Someone loves you like this, and you love him as well. As long as you think about it and your heart is warm, how can you not like it
Su Jingmo's kiss and the smile in his eyes made Qin Cheng so happy that he hugged his lover in a silly way.
When the king saw this, he just shook his head, "You two insist on doing this, and I have no right to stop it. Then, I will let the judge hand over the magic spell to you, and the two of you will meditate in the underworld for seven, seven and forty-nine days. , it will be able to dispel the ghost energy from Su Jingmo's body."
After hearing this, Su Jingmo got out of Tan Cheng's arms and nodded, "However, there should be another person in Tan Cheng's body. I made a deal with him and asked him to save Tan Cheng."
"Qu Zhiwen you said?"
"Do you know?" Su Jingmo looked at the judge who rarely answered.
"Of course I recognize it," the judge smiled and didn't explain further, "don't worry, I'll explain the situation to him later, after all, the thing that drives the taowu bones is in his hands, and he has already agreed. You save Qin Cheng, this is the cause and effect of his planting, and it is only up to him."
Having already agreed, the King of Hell asked the judge to teach Tan Cheng the spell on the same day.
"This mantra only needs to cross-legged and close your eyes, and recite this Heart Sutra silently. It seems simple, but it requires sincerity. Once it is implemented, it cannot be stopped halfway through.
"This is the cleanest place in the underworld. I will also let my subordinates take care of the two of you. There is no day or night in the underworld. After forty-nine days, I will come here to tell you."
The judge left after speaking.
Seventy-seven and forty-nine days, whether it is long or short, Qin Cheng closed his eyes and silently recited that sentence for a moment. Fortunately, ghosts do not know hunger, thirst, and fatigue, otherwise how could they last so long
Su Jingmo could even see that every time Qin Cheng recited a word, a faint golden light emanated from his body, offsetting the ghostly aura on his body.
Day after day, night after night, Tan Cheng in front of him seemed to have become a sitting stone, just repeating that sentence.
Su Jingmo remembered that the Hades came the day before yesterday, and he was shocked to see that most of his ghosts were less.
The King of Hell whispered to him that although this spell cannot be stopped in the middle, and it is not allowed to be dishonest for a moment, in the final analysis, King of Hell has never seen anyone do it, and perhaps many immortals can't do it.
Su Jingmo didn't dare to disturb him, but just clasped his fingers together with Qin Cheng, and sat with him where he had been.
Forty-nine days have passed, and when the judge came, he saw such a picture. The ghost, whose ghosts had long since dissipated, was glowing with a pale golden light. The corners of his mouth were raised, and he kept reciting that verse.
Such a scene made the judge not dare to disturb him. After a moment of silence, he said softly, "The forty-ninth day has come, it's alright."
Qin Cheng heard these words, opened his eyes, and saw the person leaning in his arms, with curved eyes and a smile on his face. Feeling that the heaviness of his soul disappeared, Qin Cheng hugged the person violently and kissed the person's lips.
"Jing Mo, Jing Mo..."
"Huh?" Su Jingmo stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around Tan Cheng's neck, "It's hard work."
Qin Cheng shook his head.
Su Jingmo also wanted to be intimate with Qin Cheng for a while, but just thinking about the next thing, he straightened up.
"Dare to ask the judge, since this spell has been successful, the next step is to revive Qin Cheng?"
Su Jingmo spoke, and the judge nodded: "Yes, I am here to send Tan Cheng's soul back to the world, and Qu Zhiwen urges the taowu bone to bring him back to life."
Tan Cheng frowned upon hearing this, "Send me back? What about Jing Mo?"
"Since he has shared life with you, naturally he will be what you are, and you will divide the lifespan to him, and he will naturally return to his body."
Flesh... Qin Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that Su Jingmo's body was in the tomb of the 'Queen'. The tomb of Ninghua Village collapsed, so he didn't know the big curtain...
"His body is still in that scene!"
"Nothing." Knowing what Tan Cheng was worried about, the judge said: "I went to visit. Although the tomb was destroyed together, the place where his body was located was safe and sound..." If there is that 'thing', I want to do something It's hard too...
"Just, you have to pay attention."
"what?"
"If Su Jingmo is alive, then he is a living person. His body is still in the coffin under the ruins. The living person will not eat or drink for three days, but he will die." The judge said here, the pale face His face suddenly smiled, "Also, although he has the memory of acquaintance with you in his soul, he doesn't have a physical body, so he probably doesn't remember you."
These words were spoken, and before Qin Cheng could speak, he waved his hand and Qin Cheng fainted.
Su Jingmo hurriedly took Qin Cheng and frowned at the judge in front of him, "Are you serious?"
"Of course it's true." The judge nodded with a serious expression, "Also, the King of Hell wants me to bring you a sentence."
"Huh?" Su Jingmo raised his eyebrows, looked down at the shorter judge, and understood why the judge made Qin Cheng faint. I'm afraid that Qin Cheng wouldn't listen.
"Do you remember that hundreds of years ago, thousands of people's lives were on your hands?"
Su Jingmo smiled, "Shouldn't you kill those who broke into other people's tombs and wanted to take treasures?"
The judge shook his head: "One or two people died because of robbing a tomb. Such a crime will never be blamed on the owner of the tomb. However, you killed a thousand people, and half of those people didn't want to rob them. Take the treasure in the curtain."
"So what? Didn't the gods also ruin my mind?"
"The King of Hell is not going to investigate, and these things cannot be right or wrong. The King of Hell just told me to tell you that since you have the same fate as Tan Cheng, you are affected by Tan Cheng, and Tan Cheng will also be affected by you. Lin Zuo Since you have died by your hands, if you come back to life, you should let go of things that should be put away. Heaven is reincarnated, and one day the truth will come to light. If you can live, please remember, don’t let this foolish person guard you for another thousand years. already."
The underworld doesn't want the Naihe Bridge to be congested once every hundred years...
It's just that the judge didn't say that.
After Su Jingmo listened, his eyes darkened for two minutes. He slowly put Tan Cheng down, and Su Jingmo was facing the northwest direction, where the Yama Temple is located.
It was getting late, so I folded my hands and bowed, "Thank you for your teachings."
"It's getting late, Qu Zhiwen should be ready," the judge said, "Qin Cheng is a long-lived person, and it was written in the book of life and death that he could live to be nearly a hundred years old."
The judge smiled and said, "Tan Cheng has sixty-eight years left in his lifespan. If the two of you share it equally, there will be thirty-four years left, so you can be considered old together..."
Qin Cheng opened his eyes again, and he saw the familiar sky ceiling. He came to the hospital again.
"woke up?"
Qu Zhiwen asked this question, but he didn't get an answer. Seeing that Qin Cheng was stunned for a moment, he suddenly sat up and got out of bed.
"Hey, where are you going to just wake up?"
"Ninghua Village!"
"What are you going to do there?"
"Jing Mo is still under the ruins! Can't wait!" After speaking, Qin Cheng walked out of there regardless of his weak body.
Qu Zhiwen also knew the ins and outs from the judge, and sighed, "I'll take you there, it's already midnight, what can you do alone?"
Qin Cheng also knew his physical condition. He estimated that the body had been lying down for a long time and was a little weak, so he agreed to Qu Zhiwen's proposal.
The curtain of Ninghua Village collapsed, and the surrounding roads were difficult to identify. Tan Cheng only saw how he carried Su Jingmo into the tomb in his previous life when he was wandering.
Fumbling for the approximate direction, he searched for the middle of the night, found Tianming, and found a lot of broken things dug up in the tomb of the 'Queen' that had also collapsed.
Shovel after shovel of soil, the autumn tiger in October had not yet left, and it was a little hot, so when Tan Cheng was hungry, he picked up the biscuits and swallowed them with cold water, digging non-stop.
Fortunately, no one dared to come to this Ninghua Village, and no one found out that Qin Cheng did this. A few people who knew the situation brought a small machine to help Qin Cheng dig together the next day, although Jiang Bo and Wu Hai were not sure. What exactly did you dig...
In the early morning of the third day, a few people who had slept in the dilapidated old house for less than four hours woke up at dawn, but before they could climb to the excavation place, they saw that Qin Cheng, who had not slept, was half crazy. He was digging the soil with his hands, and what was exposed under the soil seemed to be a coffin.
Then, he saw Tan Cheng use a shovel to pry open the sealing mud and push open the lid of the sarcophagus.
The squeaking sound cut through the quiet morning.
The moment the sun rose, Qin Cheng stared intently at the lid of the coffin that was opened little by little, a familiar face appeared in front of him, long dark hair, a full forehead, deep eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and thin lips that were reddish, but he was also very proud. .
The morning light was faint, Qin Cheng didn't dare to say a word, he didn't dare to speak, he seemed to answer what he was thinking, the closed eyes slowly opened, the curved peach eyes with a smile, black eyes Like the thick ink that cannot be melted, the ink in his heart that has long been inseparable.
Qin Cheng felt his heart beating so fast that he felt a slight pain in his chest.
Taking a breath, the man's laughter sounded in his ears,
"How can you make me wait so long."
In an instant, tears fell like rain.