Ji Rao followed him. Chu Xiu looked behind them. Ji Rao didn't even look back.

In fact, he should have thought of it.

Chu Xiu gave a bitter smile.

In this life, Ji Rao's infatuation and persistence to himself are all false. They are all illusions caused by his imprisonment of Ji Rao's soul. Ji Rao himself doesn't know why he will stick to someone. Now the soul of Ji Rao is the most real. The most real Ji Rao has no self in her heart.

This cognition is particularly hard to accept just thinking about it.

Forget it.

People can't be greedy.

Jirao, as long as he's alive, that's enough.

The ancestral hall of Chu family is very solemn. The people of Chu family attach great importance to it. Even in the most corner, there is almost no dust.

Ji Rao stopped at the door, he looked up, inexplicably some conflict here.

"Why don't you go?" Chu Tian turns his head and looks at Ji Rao.

Ji Rao looked at him. "There's something here. He won't let me in." Then Ji Rao looked around, "where is this? Where shall we go later? "

Chu Tian was stunned when he heard the speech. He almost hastily touched his body. He just touched a sachet all over his body. He didn't know which confidant sent the sachet. Anyway, it was hanging all the time.

But Ji Rao had a little interest in it.

He hasn't seen the outside world for hundreds of years. Even if it's a sachet, he can't help but want to play with it.

Ji Rao reaches for it and doesn't get it. He looks at his hand with some doubts.

Chu added as like as two peas, and then he looked down at a match and lit it. When the sachet was burned to ashes, Ji Bang's hand appeared a similar sachet.

"Do you like it? You like me, there are many more... "

Ji Rao turned over the sachet and said, "am I dead?"

Chu Tian was stunned by what he said.

In front of the person did not speak, Ji Rao raised his head, "I seem to be a little confused..." Then his eyes were empty for a moment, "but I'm not a fool. Am I dead now?"

"Ji Rao..."

"It doesn't matter." Ji Rao pinched the sachet and laughed, "in fact, it's good to die. I've been in the house for hundreds of years, and no one has ever bothered me..."

He said his sight fell on Chu Tian. At that moment, Chu Tian felt Ji Rao's sight was very cold, just like Ji Rao He knew before.

"Why did you come to me all of a sudden?"

"Help you."

"Help me?"

Chu Tian nodded, "do you want to live a normal life?"

"You mean I don't have to stay in a dark room for hundreds of years?"

Chu Tim can't imagine how Ji Rao survived. His cheek moved, "right."

Ji Rao slowly took the sachet apart. His fingers were as white as jade. When he took things apart, they were very pleasing to the eye. "I feel that you didn't mean me any harm." He raised his eyes, first looked at the lamp in Chu Tian's hand, and then looked at Chu Tian, "do you hurt?"

His voice was clear and cold, with some ethereal feeling. I don't know if it was an illusion. Chu Tian really felt that the pain on his body was reduced.

His face was very ugly now.

"You burned that lamp with your own soul. What makes you willing to come to me with the pain of burning your soul? Do you know you're going to die? "

Different from the one soul and one soul that escaped after death, Chu Tian completely burned his soul while he was alive.