I Have a Treasure Cabinet

Chapter 131

All spirits were stunned.

The red mandarin duck grabbed the blue mandarin duck's arm and whispered nervously: "I will die, I will die, little fox... I will die!"

I don't want him to die.

But if you offend the God of Death in this way, you will surely die!

The flower spirits and wind spirits were also dumbfounded.

Cool…

'Tools' Fox!

Jiang was startled.

Not only because of this soft kiss, but also because of why he came to save him.

The undead tower was originally set up, not so much to "regenerate" the undead, but to make the undead disappear more willingly.

Among the undead, the obsessive one is the most difficult to deal with.

There is no need to judge, they all become evil spirits, turn into evil in the Three Realms, and are suppressed in Buddhism.

Then gradually built the Necronomicon Tower.

Anyone who climbs the tower is an obsessive spirit.

Climb up, the obsession will dissipate.

If you are persistent, you will not be able to climb up.

In this way, the evil is solved.

Jianyi will not save any spirits that fall from the tower, because this is not salvation, but a bad result.

The moment I caught the little fox, I gradually didn't understand myself.

He heard the little fox calling.

And then, involuntarily.

Li Shaoxi met the person in front of her, and filled her chest with peace of mind, panic and fear disappeared, only the corners of her curved mouth and two dimples were left.

"It's fine." He said softly.

Gradually looked down at him: "What did you see?"

The tower of necromancy was born because of obsession, and all the suffering of illusion comes from the obsession of the tower climber.

Why is it difficult to climb?

Because if you want to climb the tower, you are deeply stuck in "ego", and if you want to climb over, you must let go of "ego".

How can people who are deeply stuck in 'ego' can let go of 'ego'?

This is a paradox.

Like the existence of the Necronomicon-

Life and death are contradictory, how can you be reborn?

Falling from the highest point, it shows that the little fox has an inescapable obsession.

I would rather die than let go.

What is it?

Li Shaoxi's tense nerves slackened, and tiredness came like a tide, he hugged Jianyi tightly, and said slowly: "I want...take you with..."

Jian Yi supported him and listened slightly.

He heard.

I heard the little fox’s inner murmur, it was—

"Go home together."

Increase: "…"

I couldn't tell the reason, couldn't explain it, he clearly saw that his cold and hard soul was melting.

Go home together.

I'm taking you home.

Where did you hear it?

Why such a simple sentence sounds like the sound of nature?

Gradually looked at the unconscious boy in his arms.

Through him, he accidentally saw his heart.

It turns out…

Does he want to go home?

It turns out…

He also feels lonely.

Under the astonished eyes of the red and blue mandarin ducks, flower essences, and wind spirits, their **** of death did not slap the little fox to death, but actually carried him back to the temple of death?

The blue duck took a deep breath: "This...this..."

The red mandarin duck got stuck for a long time and told the truth: "So, after all, it is better to climb the bed?"

Flowers and wind spirits: "..."

There will be tool foxes to weed and cut clouds in the future!

Li Shaoxi fell asleep.

He seldom dreamed after he had no memory, but had a very long dream tonight.

There is no doubt that the dream is full of that lonely boy.

He dreamed that he was walking alone on the thorns, like Sisyphus who offended the gods in Greek mythology, he made the world without death, but he was punished for endlessly pushing boulders up the mountain.

The boulder pushed up.

The boulder rolled down.

More painful than despair is the meaninglessness of eternity.

A person, doing things with no end in sight, no end and no end…

What a suffocating loneliness.

This is Jane who is trapped in the black field, neither alive nor dead...

The tingling exploded in my brain.

Li Shaoxi couldn't continue to think.

Who is Sisyphus?

What is a black spot?

Jane…Jane…

Jian Yi: "Little fox?"

When Li Shaoxi opened his eyes, he was covered in cold sweat.

Jian Yi stared at him: "Dream?"

Li Shaoxi's chaotic thoughts were like a ball of wool, and at this time he grabbed the little thread.

Jane…

One by one!

Although he didn't know why, he was sure that the boy was Jianyi.

Li Shaoxi hugged him tightly: "Jianyi..."

Death God's voice was somewhat stern: "Presumptuous!"

Li Shaoxi can add a sentence: "...Sir."

Gradually slowed down, forgiving his rudeness: "Let go."

Li Shaoxi didn't want to let go of him, he was not afraid of him at all, not even a little bit: "No."

Increase: "..."

Li Shaoxi not only did not let go, but rubbed between his neck: "I want to hug you."

Increasingly: "..."

Li Shaoxi was very at ease, the corners of his bent mouth couldn't hold back, and he kissed his ear again.

Li Shaoxi: "Hey..."

Jian Yi picked up the rambunctious little fox, stared at his beautiful silver pupils and said, "You... you... arrogant!"

The fierce expression, the fierce tone…

However, the crimson tip of the ear revealed the true emotion.

Li Shaoxi whispered: "Woo."

Increase: "…"

Li Shaoxi scratched him with her furry paws.

Jian Yi's tense expression subconsciously slowed down, but his voice was still cold: "After turning into a human being, don't make a fool of yourself."

Li Shaoxi was aggrieved: "Woo..." What nonsense!

Jian Yi didn't teach him well, this little fox can really push his nose on his face: "Then keep it like a beast."

Li Shaoxi compromised: "woohoo!"

I listen to you, I will do whatever you ask me to do.

Jianyi thought for a while: "Don't kiss me."

Li Shaoxi couldn't help his face even if he was a fox: "Woo..."

Jian Yi: "Don't allow..." The word hug was not spoken, but changed to: "Kiss my ear."

Li Shaoxi: "..."

Covered his fox ears.

Jian Yi raised his eyebrows: "Why, don't you want to hear?"

Li Shaoxi had no choice but to give up covering her ears, and explained in a low voice: "Woooooo..." I didn't mean it.

Jian's face sank, and he asked him: "Isn't it intentional?"

Li Shaoxi sincerely blinked the fox eyes, and murmured a few words: "Well... I can't help it."

Increasingly: "..."

Okay.

Li Shaoxi failed to transform into a human figure all day.

Fortunately, he was very tired, nestled in Jian Yi's arms, and slept soundly.

After she was full of energy, Li Shaoxi tried to climb the tower of the dead.

After Jian Yi got rid of his prohibition, he was not in a hurry to become a human, but instead followed Jian Yi in the form of a fox.

Jianyi is a typical outer strictness and inner looseness.

Seems to be surly and irritable and hard to speak, but in fact, she is extremely condoning to the people around her. You can see the innocence of the red mandarin duck and the blue mandarin duck.

Relying on the form of a fox, Li Shaoxi easily became inseparable with him.

Where is Jianyi, where is he.

He can't remember the past, but the voice in his heart is very clear: he doesn't want to leave him.

At first, Li Shaoxi thought deeply.

For example, is it strange that boys like boys?

What's so weird?

No wonder?

I just like a person, how can there be so many restrictions.

Hmmm…

The final result of reflection is that he likes getting better!

I don't know where it started, and it goes deep.

Li Shaoxi doesn't remember where he read this sentence, now he understands it.

So, Li Shaoxi was even more reckless.

I like Jianyi, and I want to watch him all the time.

Is there something wrong?

No!

Of course, if he hates him gradually, he won't bother him.

I hate him gradually?

Death is a big deal!

After the taboo was lifted, Li Shaoxi remembered the flowers and spirits in the courtyard, and hurriedly went to help them weed and cut the clouds, but it took less than half a day of work...

He was brought back.

The flower spirits and the wind spirits received orders from the Temple of the Dead: "Each one does his own duty."

Good guy, completely lost the tool fox!

Li Shaoxi thought that something happened to Jianyi, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Jian Yi sneered: "Do you think you are doing good deeds?"

Li Shaoxi doesn't understand: "Huh?"

Jiandao: "Weeding and cloud cutting are their practices, you do it for them, and sooner or later they will re-enter the sea of ​​​​death."

It was the first time that Li Shaoxi knew this. He was stunned and then understood: "Hua Jing and Feng Ling were... undead before?"

Jian Yi: "Yeah."

Li Shaoxi took a light breath and said, "You...give them a chance to regenerate?"

Jian Yi: "I can't give any undead a chance to regenerate."

Li Shaoxi: "But..."

Jian Yi: "Okay, come and help me when you are bored."

Li Shaoxi smiled, followed his footsteps and said, "You are so kind."

Increase: "…"

Li Shaoxi couldn't help but said again: "It's very good!"

Jian Yi's voice was cold, except for a blush on the tip of his ear: "Shut up."

Li Shaoxi smiled and stopped talking.

Jian Yi really gave Li Shaoxi a job.

Nearly every undead fears judgment.

They knew they were guilty, so they were reluctant to stand trial even if they lost their memory.

The red mandarin duck and the blue mandarin duck are most afraid of this trick.

Breaking down every time.

On the first day after Li Shaoxi took over, the red and blue mandarin ducks were convinced.

He shook all the undead with ease.

When the red mandarin duck and the blue mandarin duck reported their whereabouts to Jian Yi, they said it was a passion.

"The little fox is amazing!"

"It's a steady shot!"

Lan Yang has become Li Shaoxi's little fanboy again, and his praise is justified: "He is like Lord Death God, he is super cool when he is cool, and warm when he is warm."

Of course, he only dared to say this to the red mandarin duck.

Originally, the red mandarin duck was an absolute fan of the **** of death, but now she has turned a little bit: "I didn't expect that the little fox looked so soft, and it was so decisive..."

Li Shaoxi is somewhat similar to Jianyi in a sense.

But they are very different.

Jianyi is the first soldier before the ceremony.

Li Shaoxi is a soldier first.

To deal with the undead who do not want to enter the courtroom, gradually kill one by one, and use the demise of one undead to shock the rest of the undead every minute, making them willing to enter the courtroom.

Li Shaoxi is different, he will give every undead who doesn't want to enter the courtroom three chances, the first time you don't want to enter, then go to the end of the line, the second time you don't want to enter, continue to go back to the end of the line , the third time I don't want to enter...

The process is different, the result is the same.

The undead are so obedient that they don't even bother.

A courtroom is not an enclosed space.

It is a cathedral-like being.

Gorgeous light falls through the frameless windows, dreamy clouds float above, and the high platform is covered with gorgeous flowers.

The snow-white church is a romance that only exists in a girl's dream.

The **** of death standing at the top was dressed casually, only a piece of pure black cloth covered his eyes, covering his eyes that could see through the resentment of the world.

Li Shaoxi didn't know at first, but later he knew the meaning of the black cloth.

It covers not only vision, but also hearing, smell, touch…

The undead who closes the five senses, weighs the undead with heart.

Li Shaoxi who saw this scene for the first time was shocked.

He seemed to see Themis representing justice.

Blindfolded, she put down her sensory impressions and used her reason to judge justice.

In control of the final judgment, in the face of the undead representing the most evil people, she still gives fairness and justice.

Sin cannot be washed away.

However, fairness and justice should not bypass sin.

The longer he stayed in the Temple of the Dead, the more Li Shaoxi knew about it.

The red mandarin duck knows the most. At first, she was on guard against Li Shaoxi, but now she is digging her heart out.

From the red mandarin duck, Li Shaoxi knew the meaning of Necronomicon Island.

As the only true demon in the demon world, Jian Yi has not left the Dead Island since the day he was born.

What he sees after becoming aware is the sea of ​​​​dead spirits, which is full of cunning, resentment, greed and obsession of the Three Realms. The undead born from this will kill each other in the sea of ​​​​necromancy until they die.

Jianyi can leave the Necromancer Island, but he chooses to stay, and he will make the final decision for the Necromancer.

For thousands of years, hundreds of millions of undead have disappeared...

Only the red and blue mandarin ducks and a few flower essences and wind spirits remained.

They are no longer undead, without obsession and evil, but also lost the concept of life.

On the Dead Island, only Jian Yi is alive.

Lonely, forever.

Alive.

The more Li Shaoxi understands, the more like seeing the man who kept pushing the boulder up the mountain in his dream.

What kind of belief is supporting him, doing such a meaningless thing?

Red mandarin duck said: "Speaking of which, you are the only person Lord Death God has ever met."

Blue Duck corrected: "The little fox is not a human, he is a demon!"

The red mandarin duck glared at him: "The same, they are alive anyway!"

Lan Yang said in a low voice, "Isn't there a medicine demon..."

Red Mandarin Duck: "Master Yaomo can't get out of the Bamboo Sect, their brothers will only dream together occasionally!"

Blue duck: "Oh..."

Li Shaoxi knows that there are two true demons in the demon world, one is Jian Yi and the other is his brother, who is called the medicine demon.

Similar to gradually one.

The medicine demon never walked out of that legendary bamboo forest since its birth.

At this time, Li Shaoxi forgot his past, and his impression of the medicine demon only stayed here, and he did not understand it deeply. He was full of gradual progress, always thinking about how to make him happier and happier.

I always want to use my little power, even if I accompany him for a short time.

Time flies by.

One day, Jianyi asked Li Shaoxi: "Why don't you try the Necropolis?"

Since that failure, Li Shaoxi has never tried to climb the tower again. He seems to have forgotten the back of the Temple of the Dead, and the tower of the dead that can be reborn just one step away .

Li Shaoxi turned into a beast, nestled lazily in Jian Yi's arms, stretched his waist and said, "There is no need to try."

Jianyi can't touch the human-shaped little fox, but he likes the animal-like little guy, especially the fur, which is soft and silky, like snow he has never seen before.

"Why?" Jian Chen knew early on why Li Shaoxi climbed the tower: "Don't want to get back your memory?"

Li Shaoxi paused, resting his chin on his furry claws: "I want to, I don't want to..."

Increase: "?"

Li Shaoxi wagged his tail and said, "Woo." He wanted to change back into a human form.

Increasingly: "No."

Li Shaoxi wilted: "woohoo!"

Okay, chatting like this is a bit tiring, as long as you understand it gradually.

"If I get my memory back, I will leave you..." Li Shaoxi could clearly see what he was thinking: "Then there is no point in getting back."

He knew that after he climbed over the tower of the dead, he would never find the island of the dead again in this life.

Although I don't know why I fell in, the more I understand the composition of Necronomicon Island, the more clearly Li Shaoxi knows that he can't come.

You can't come back when you go out.

Even if you die, you can't turn into a undead.

Jian Yi's hand stroking the little fox's fur paused for a while, and his voice became lower: "Why don't you want to leave?"

Li Shaoxi whimpered in a beastlike manner: "Of course it's because... I like you."