meditation.
In fact, at the beginning, he didn't know what his last name was.
When the old man guarding the stone pagoda picked up the child in the wasteland outside, his clothes were worn out and his whole body was dusty. The only proof of his identity seemed to be a metal plate hanging around his neck. There is a word "thinking" written on it.
When he was young, the tower keeper always called him "Xiao Si" and "Xiao Si", but when he left this wasteland to be a guide in the underworld, or even go to the battlefield, he really needed a full name.
When the relevant departments registered their names, the registrant above Shen Si was named "Shen", so the name "Shen Si" appeared so commonly.
It's a very ordinary name that doesn't deserve anyone's attention, but like a little ant, it has been trying its best to climb up.
But Shen Si was really lucky to meet the tower guard and Su Qingxing in that deserted wasteland.
Shen Si heard from the tower keeper that the monsters in the tower were very quiet from the very beginning and never made trouble. So Shensi soon saw the monster in the tower—
Her long silver hair reached the ground. Although the clothes on her body were stained with dust, they didn't look old or messy. They seemed to be made of special materials, and it seemed... a gorgeous women's dress
And the appearance of the monster in the tower... Although the little handyman didn't remember too many things at that time, he knew deeply at the time that he might never find anyone who surprised him more than this in his life.
The tower keeper said that the monsters in the tower have a powerful spell that can blur their memories. The power of this spell is that the monsters in the tower will clearly remember how many years they have spent in the tower, but they cannot Remember exactly what happened each day.
"This is because he has something to forget, and if he remembers it, it will bring disaster to the underworld one day." What the tower keeper said to Shen Si at that time, even after a hundred years, he still remembers very clearly, "And remember It doesn’t matter if you don’t remember it or not, after all, this monster will spend a long time here, and every day should be just repetitive and boring.”
At that time, little Shen Si didn't have the so-called "admiration" in his heart, he just liked the quiet and beautiful monster in the tower, and was deeply curious because of the mystery of the other party.
Under such circumstances, even though Shen Si knew that the other party didn't need food, he still tried his best to find food for the monster in the tower every day, and knew that his name was "Su Qingxing", a name he would never forget.
After getting along for a while, Shen Si confirmed what the tower keeper said.
Although Su Qingxing remembered a lot of things before entering the tower, every time he saw Shen Si, he would forget his name.
I even smile and ask him every day—
"Little guy, where are you from?"
Time in the stone tower passed very slowly, so during the time Shen Si and Su Qingxing were together, they each had their own things they wanted to do.
What Shen Sisi had to do was to let Su Qingxing remember himself no matter what.
Su Qingxing, on the other hand, cherishes this little guy who appeared in the stone pagoda very much. Every time he meets, he is willing to share with Shen Si the stories his mother told him in his memory.
It is also because of these stories of Su Qingxing that Shen Si knows that the underworld is very big, knows about the edge of the underworld, knows about ghost towns, and knows about the guides of the underworld.
The only pity is that every time I meet Su Qingxing, I will forget which stories I have told, and sometimes I will listen to a story dozens of times in meditation. Such a process sounds very torturous, but when Shen Si saw Su Qingxing's interested expression, he would feel that every syllable that the other party said was beautiful.
Memories of that period sound monotonous. After all, there is only a stone tower in the wasteland in the whole process... a monster trapped in the stone tower... and a boy who always holds a stone dinner plate and sits listening to the story carefully.
But at that time, both the boy and Su Qingxing, who was used to forgetting, had a good time.
Until one day, when Su Qingxing saw the boy carrying the meal upstairs, he suddenly tilted his head in doubt and asked, "Have we... met?"
For the boy, that day was simply a holiday.
Gradually, Su Qingxing finally remembered the boy who worked as a handyman in the stone pagoda. Although he still couldn't remember the boy's name, he no longer introduced himself once a day. this story.
Such days are enough for little contemplation.
Can stay by that person's side all the time, nothing can disturb their life.
Until one day, the little boy suddenly had a wish - to take Su Qingxing out of the stone pagoda. It is precisely because of this wish that he can no longer hold back once it appears that the boy resolutely walked out of the stone tower, out of this wasteland, and went to the world he had only heard about in stories.
"You may have forgotten the little handyman back then." Shen Si looked at Su Qingxing who was held in his arms, his eyes were very gentle, "Even if the engagement is broken, even if your ability really brings disaster to the underworld, I Always be that little handyman who is by your side and won't let anyone hurt you."
In order to bring Su Qingxing out of the stone pagoda, Shen Si became a "ghost of death" born on the battlefield of the underworld, and made an agreement with a certain "person" to sacrifice his life to seal Su Qingxing's ability, and at the cost of bringing Su Qingxing out of the stone tower.
"Deal with these stray animals." Shen Si felt that he was about to leave, so he hugged Su Qingxing and passed the man in black over there, "Give them a place to live in a gentler way."
Shen Si knew that doing so would be a drop in the bucket, the stray animals in a world would never disappear, but Su Qingxing should hope that these stray animals focused on the square could be better dealt with.
After all, according to Shen Si's understanding of Su Qingxing, what he wants most is a stable residence.
Desperately want a home.
That's why he loves the ghost town No. 666 so much.
"Ah Wen." Shensi suddenly looked towards the mid-air, "In the next world, he shouldn't be so irritating anymore, right?"
"I'm sorry, my dear friend." A mosquito-like voice came into his pensive ears, "Some bosses know about Mr. Su. As a small civil servant, I really can't do much."
"what are you up to?"
"Sorry, brother." The mosquito-like voice sounded full of apology, "The next world may no longer be up to me. All in all, I will do my best to help you if I can, and you must find him as soon as possible. "
After Wen Shenjun finished speaking, before Shensi had time to ask carefully, his eyes fell into darkness, and he lost consciousness. This kind of feeling is rare... After all, with the ability of contemplation, even if Su Qingxing loses consciousness, he will only be awake through every space crossing.
And now, he was indeed unconscious like everyone else.
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"Qingxing, Xiaoqingxing, get up!"
When Su Qingxing woke up, he felt that his head hurt a little, and his whole body felt in a daze. He only heard a very familiar voice whispering in his ear.
That voice was very familiar to Su Qingxing, as if it had rang in Su Qingxing's ears for countless days and nights, telling all kinds of wonderful stories.
So familiar... When Su Qingxing heard that voice, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Baby, what's wrong with you?" The gentle voice seemed worried, "Why are you crying?"
Su Qingxing wiped away his tears, opened his eyes, and saw a beauty with long black hair standing beside the bed and looking at him. Her long black hair hung down her left shoulder and was gathered into a bundle. She was wearing a blue dress and a Plain apron.
An elegant and quiet beauty, between the brows and Su Qingxing's imagination, the years seem to have left no traces on her body.
"Mother?" The morning sun shone into the room, making the lady in front of Su Qingxing seem to be covered with a layer of light, which seemed unreal.
"Mother? Why do you call me so serious? Don't babies usually call me mommy? If you want to change the name, I prefer my little baby to call me mommy!" The beauty squinted and smiled as she caressed her son's face. But, "Get ready to wake up, your dad is waiting for you to have breakfast together!"
"Mom? Dad?" Su Qingxing looked a little dazed, and after a long pause, he said, "I seem to have a very strange dream."
"Nightmare?" The beauty asked with a smile while helping her son choose a change of clothes from the closet, "Is it a scary one? Like that zombie movie your dad dragged me to watch the day before yesterday?"
"I don't know if it's a nightmare." Su Qingxing got up from the bed and rubbed his eyes again, "I dreamed about so many people and many things, it seemed like I had spent many, many years in my dreams. I almost thought that the dream was the real world!"
"My silly baby!" The beauty tapped Su Qingxing on the forehead, "Today is Monday, my family's day college students must prepare early, otherwise they will miss the first class!"
"It doesn't matter, anyway, the school is very close to here." After Su Qingxing blurted out, he took the clothes from the beauty's hand, his cheeks were slightly flushed, "Mom, go down and get busy first! Do you have to continue watching the next thing? !"
"Oh, my little one is so shy!" The beauty covered her mouth and snickered, "You came out of my stomach, what else can I not see?"
"I'm coming down right away!" Su Qingxing's face turned even redder.
After finally sending his mother away, Su Qingxing washed up as quickly as possible, changed his clothes, tidied up the schoolbag on the desk, and walked out of the room with a "da da da" on his slippers.
Su Qingxing's home is a very ordinary apartment building with three bedrooms and one living room, one for Su Qingxing, one for his parents, and one for Su Qingxing's father's studio.
But when Su Qing walked to the living room, his father with glasses and a serious face was sitting at the dining table watching the news on his mobile phone. After hearing footsteps, the serious father raised his head from behind his glasses and greeted Su Qingxing.
"Have you slept enough?"
"Yeah." Because the soy milk steamed buns were already set on the table, Su Qingxing sat down directly in the empty seat and secretly glanced at his father sitting opposite him several times.
"What's wrong? It's as if you don't know me." Su Qingxing's father has gray hair. Although he looks energetic, he doesn't seem to be as young as his mother. "Did you do something bad in school?"
"Should... no..." Su Qingxing frowned slightly, he couldn't remember what happened yesterday, his whole head seemed to be filled with the dream he had last night.
But that dream seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, looming and invisible.
"Hmph, if you didn't do anything bad, why didn't you come home after twelve o'clock yesterday?" Su Qingxing's father looked dissatisfied, "Don't let me find out that you are hanging out with messy people."
"..." After hearing what his father said, Su Qingxing felt that he had really done something wrong.
Unfortunately, he had no memory of what he had done wrong. Su Qingxing knew that he was already a sophomore, and he applied for day school because his family lived close to him. His family environment was good, his academic performance was good, and his living conditions were good...
Just because everything is good, it seems a bit ordinary.
"Your dad was in a hurry last night. He wanted to run around the neighborhood and call your name." Su Qingxing's mother sat down at the dining table, "Be sure to call us first when you come home late next time."
"En." In this situation, Su Qingxing didn't know what he should say, so he could only nod in response, "I will definitely go home on time tonight."
"If you know which little bunny takes you to the road, I must break his legs!" The severe father passed by Su Qingxing with his mobile phone, his eyes were sharp. ,
As if he would actually do it.
"Hurry up and eat, your classmate will come and ask you to go to school with you later?" Su Qingxing's mother thought for a moment, "Well, is that the child named Bai Hua?"