Chapter 8 My name is Ouyang Qing
If you want to get information from the little ghost, you must integrate into them. Ouyang Qing knows this well, which is also the reason why Ouyang Qing leads a group of little ghosts to his destination.
When time went back to Peng Jie's departure, Ouyang Qing naturally drifted into the distance to avoid Peng Jie. At this time, he met the ghosts wandering around. These ghosts were all wandering souls. Some were abandoned and starved to death on the mountain, and some were kidnapped and torn. In short, they had no good impression on outsiders, but they were not harmful. The person is right. When Ouyang Qing saw these little ghosts, he instantly felt that there was hope to trace out their news. After all, these little ghosts were here all day long.
However, these little ghosts are not easy to get close, which makes it difficult for Ouyang. What should we do?
Suddenly, Ouyang Qing seemed to think of a very good idea. She approached the little ghosts with a smile.
"Hi, hello." The little ghosts hid when they saw her closeness.
Ouyang Qing was not discouraged, but continued, "I'm not malicious. In order to prove that I am a good person, I decided to take you to find delicious food."
Maybe Ouyang Qing's kindness made the kid relax his vigilance, or maybe it's just because of the delicious food. After all, none of these little ghosts offer them, and they can only eat what others don't want.
Seeing that the little ghosts were very interested, Ouyang took them to a cemetery with great interest.
There are many people worshipping in the cemetery, and there are also some kind-hearted people who will burn something for the wandering soul, so when the little ghosts see such a scene, they are very happy. Usually, they don't go out of that area. Naturally, they don't know that there is something to eat.
Ouyang Qing entered the inside of the kid in this way. The kid admired her very much. The food could really capture everyone. No, it also included ghosts.
The little ghosts ate happily, and Ouyang Qing was also very happy.
A group of ghosts floated and ate like this, and actually walked to the depths of the cemetery.
I don't know whether Ouyang Qing is lucky or unlucky. This cemetery happens to be the place where Chu Si is healed. The black spirit floated out of Chu Siri's body, as if he felt something extremely beneficial to him, and he stopped absorbing the spiritual power of the lonely soul. He crawled quietly like a leopard waiting for his prey, always preparing for a fatal blow.
Ouyang Qing was getting closer and closer to the place where Chu Suri was. At this moment, the second soul of Chu Suri moved and suddenly surrounded Ouyang Qing into Chu Suri's body.
Ouyang Qing is still unclear. He just knows that he is wrapped in a black thing and squeezed into a narrow space. This feeling is very strange. He really wants to return to his body but can't control his body. Ouyang Qing obviously feels that his soul power is slowly passing away.
Ouyang wanted to resist uneasily, but he could not move like a silkworm wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis.
The little ghosts looked at a black spirit that made Ouyang Qing drift away from here. They wandered around hoping to find Ouyang Qing, but they did not dare to be near the place where Ouyang Qing was dragged away, because they were afraid. After all, the unknown was the most terrible.
The second soul of Chu Siri confined Ouyang Qing's soul into his body, as if he had obtained a fairy elixir with a continuous spiritual power to provide to the soul. The healing of the second soul depends on Ouyang Qing's smooth progress.
At this time, Ouyang Qing felt particularly sleepy and wanted to sleep like this all the time. With the passage of the power of the soul, Ouyang Qing's soul really lost consciousness like a deep sleep.
Gradually, she seemed to have entered a wonderful state. The surroundings seemed to be a movie showing all kinds of love between Chu Si Ri and Mu Qi Yue. She seemed to really feel the joys and sorrows, happiness and anger. It seemed that she had become Chu Si Ri, and Chu Si Ri was her. She felt that she had experienced the seeds of Chu Si Ri. He can even feel the guilt in his heart and the determination to be with his lover.
I can't tell what's going on with this feeling. Ouyang Qing doesn't understand what's wrong with him.
Everything was reviewed in her mind. She suddenly felt that the reason why Chu Siri was like this to Mu Qiyue was justified. She even felt that Chu Siri was not wrong, but she loved Mu Qiyue too much. I have to say that such a change is really terrible. What will happen to the world when everyone feels that killing people is actually a very common thing. Perhaps it is not flowers and plants that can be seen everywhere, but a corpse with various dead forms. When a person agrees with a pervert, he may become a pervert the next second. Ouyang Qing has such a trend.
For good, Ouyang Qing finally came to his senses and realized that he was Ouyang Qing, not Chu Suri. There was nothing wrong with love, but there was a problem with the way. Finally, she has not been assimilated. If Ouyang Qing's soul becomes the third soul of Chu Suri, the world will be lively.
"Are you Chu Si-il?" Ouyang Qing seemed to realize where he began to shout, but who knew where the sound could go.
No one answered, and Ouyang Qing continued to shout.
"Did you really kill your lover Mu Qiyue?"
"I didn't kill him." Chu Sri's angry voice came from nowhere, and at first glance, the second soul was shouting.
"But..." Before Ouyang Qing finished expressing his opinion, he was interrupted by the second soul.
"I just want us to be together. He belongs to me, mine." The mood of the second soul was very unstable, and Ouyang Qing suddenly didn't know what to say.
"I didn't kill Yueer. He just fell asleep." Ouyang listened to Chu Sil's words to comfort him, and there was no pain in his heart. He didn't know who it was.
"You just love him too much." Ouyang Qing didn't expect to say this sentence, but it seems that this sentence worked.
"Yes, I love him very much." Chu Suri's voice became very gentle, but it seemed to be a little happy, and then it became very depressed. I lost him. I want to find him. I must find him.
"Can you tell me about him?" In fact, Ouyang Qing had fully understood Mu Qiyue in Chu Sri's heart just now, but somehow he wanted to hear what Chu Sri said.
"Yue'er is very cute and looks like a good student. Sometimes he is dull, sometimes he is a little smart..." Chu Seri actually began to talk to Ouyang about the moon in his heart. Maybe he really needs someone to talk to him.
Ouyang Qing quietly listened to what Chu Seri said. Their first time they watched a movie, their first meal, and the bits and pieces of their future life. Ouyang Qing knew that Chu Siri's voice was thick enough to drown out her love. She suddenly had a sour feeling. If Mu Qiyue could give Chu Si Ri a sense of security, Is it true that all tragedies will not happen? If Mu Qiyue let Chu Si Ri know that his love for Chu Si Ri is no less than Chu Si Ri's love for him. Can they be happy? Can Chu Si Ri not be so painful? Why didn't Mu Qiyue cherish this love? Why do you make Chu Si Ri, who loves him so much, uneasy? If she is Mu Qiyue, he will definitely make Chu Si Ri happy. If Chu Si Ri loves her...
Ouyang Qing was suddenly a little afraid of herself. Why did she think so? Isn't she happy to see these two people in love as a corrupt woman? How can I have such a ridiculous idea of replacing Mu Qiyue's position in Chu Si's heart? Ouyang Qing must have been affected by Chu Suri's memory just now. Ouyang comforted herself like this, but the truth is that only her own heart knows.
Perhaps in the face of love, people are selfish, and everyone has the desire for exclusivity, but some people are stronger, while others are a little lighter. If your lover is too close to others, some people will quarrel with their lover, and some people will cry alone. This is the difference. If you don't care at all, you can only say that you haven't really fallen in love.
Ouyang was distracted in Chu Siri's words, confused, and even couldn't see himself clearly. That's it. Let's just be confused. She told herself quietly.
Ouyang Qing realized that she was in Chu Siri's body, so she wanted to make a snuggle posture. Whether she did it or not, at least she had a support in her heart. She closed her eyes, didn't think about anything, and felt the atmosphere of this moment.
"Chusri, can I help you find your moon?" Ouyang Qing felt that maybe Mu Qiyue would come back, and his feelings would be clear.
"Good." Chu Siri fell into a state of reminiscence again and never spoke again. Ouyang Qing knew that he was thinking about Mu Qiyue, and she tried her best to ignore her sour and astringent feeling. In my heart, I silently said to Chu Suri, I will accompany you, accompany you to find your moon, and accompany you to find the world.
Some love is destined to end in tragedy before it begins, but perhaps such an ending will make people more unforgettable. Whether it is sad or happy, I hope it can leave a memorable memory, even if it is bitter, it can be eaten with sweetness.
Maybe Ouyang Qing thought so, so she decided to accompany Chu Siri. Maybe she didn't know that he had already been possessed. Maybe she didn't know whether he could remember herself. She just wanted to accompany him.
She can help him find the lover he wants to find most. She hopes to see his joy after finding his lover. Maybe she also hopes that they can be happy all the time, but Mu Qiyue is no longer there, and there is only pain left. If she can, she hopes to share the pain, she can smile in front of Chu Si. Fu him, whether she will cry alone or not. Her hope is very simple and simple, which is heartbreaking, but love can't be forced like this, and charity will only make both sides suffer.
Ouyang Qing, who made a decision, returned to the vitality of the past. I hope it can make Chu Si Ri live a happy life. At the same time, she is also ready to sacrifice. After all, she can still feel the passage of spiritual power. Chu Si Ri, I just hope you can remember me.
"My name is Ouyang Qing. You can call me Qinger." Ouyang Qing shouted loudly and didn't care whether Chu Sri listened or not. She laughed happily by herself.
Chu Si Ri, my name is Ouyang Qing.