piecing together the soul

Chapter 102 The Shadow of Sixty Past Lives
"Is this a conflict?"

Xiao Han didn't even pause for a moment to answer like this, which caught me off guard. I was a little timid at first, but now I am even more unsure, but I really don't understand. There is nothing wrong with being thirsty for knowledge, right?
So I asked back without confidence: "Is there no conflict?"

Xiao Han sighed: "Actually, I just want Qingluan to get out of that demonic obstacle."

Magical obstacle?What demon?When I contacted him earlier, I seemed to understand a little bit, and asked: "You mean, she is too emotional?"

"That's right, she's too emotional. I'm really afraid that she will die in love too. After all, I'm a person who has suffered a loss before. How can I just watch her suffer this loss again?"

"She, is it as serious as you?" Although I know Qingluan is really nice to Old Wang, but I don't think it's as serious as Xiaohan and his cousin in his previous life, right?Is it even possible to die for each other?It seems that Si'er and I haven't reached this level yet, right?
I definitely haven't thought about it myself. Although I started to work hard to marry her, I didn't say what I wanted to accomplish with my life, especially when I got a career later, these things were actually left behind. ; and Si'er also returned home in order to give birth safely, and then only came to me after I died... Sure enough, we couldn't live together in the end, but it was because we didn't love enough, right?
"Her? Don't you know her yet? Does she have multiple feelings?" Xiao Han said, "She is the kind of person who wants to carry everyone's affairs on her own. You can see that she knows both of you who have never met before. Desperate to help you, let alone her parents, Lao Wang, her friends, her classmates?"

The more you say it, the more reasonable it is.I think.

"She is a fool. Although she said that she has been relying on others and has been unable to help others, she is actually helping. She subconsciously feels that she will not turn around if the people around her leave her. It is absolutely impossible to worry about this. I can't watch her repeat the mistakes of my previous life."

The loophole was exposed again, I snickered twice, and asked: "You said that you are going to live for yourself, so how does Qingluan live, how does it go, what does it have to do with you?"

Xiao Han said, "I knew you would say that a long time ago."

I was waiting for his answer that I had thought of long ago, but he didn't say it for a long time, so I couldn't help being proud, so I asked again: "If I knew I would say that, then you would answer it? Can't you admit that you like her too?"

"No." Xiao Han hesitated, "It's not that I like her, alas, it's not that I don't like her either."

"Don't you still like it?"

"My liking for her is different from your liking." Xiao Han said in a low voice, "I think, how to say, I always feel that I can see the shadow of my previous life in her. I just think she is just like that I was the same as I was back then, I...I have lived enough of that kind of life, so I especially dislike her, but, in fact, I also agree with her choice in my heart, alas..."

He is obviously a talker, a host, and an expert at speaking.He doesn't need to make a draft when he talks nonsense, and he will never make a stumbling block, but as long as he is involved in Qingluan's affairs, he will definitely feel unnatural.

So is he telling the truth?

Just as I was thinking about it, Xiao Han suddenly laughed wickedly, I shivered and said, "What are you laughing at?"

"You seem to know too much." He said with a smile, "Should I consider breaking you up?"

"No, Xiaohan, you can turn your face faster than you can turn a book, do you want to do this? Are you kidding me?"

Seeing that I was very nervous, Xiao Han smiled and said: "Forget it, I won't play with you anymore, I'm exhausted, I have to rest for a while. What if Mr. Song arrives later?"

As he spoke, he tidied up his "bed", took off his coat, and lay down in it.Seeing him tidy up very neatly, I really feel that my eyes have been opened. There are really people who are so open about unlucky things.

Having said that, this place is indeed very dark, and it was quite comfortable when I first arrived, but after a while, even I, a ghost, felt that it was too dark.At midnight, there were more lonely and wild ghosts wandering around, but suddenly for some unknown reason, they all started running in one direction.

I felt something was wrong, as if a living person had come.Could it be Mr. Song?If it was really him, would he be able to deal with so many ghosts by himself in the middle of the night?I don't know if he brought the body with him.

By the way, what if that corpse is taken by other ghosts?That's for me!

Thinking of this, I couldn't wait any longer, so I followed the group of wriggling ghosts all the way to the direction of people.

(End of this chapter)