I closed my eyes. There was nothing I could do. I was going to lose that little fellow whom I hadn't even met …

"July. I'm sorry. Did I scare you?" Song Nan let go of me and took me in his arms.

I cried as I punched him. "What's the use of being sorry? What's the use?! Give me back mine for nothing! "I haven't even seen him before …"

He didn't dodge, but I knew that no matter how many punches I threw at him, he wouldn't feel any pain at all.

Song Nan quietly waited for me to have enough crying, making trouble, and beating me up. During this time, he tightly hugged me and refused to let go no matter what.

When I fell weakly into his arms, he kissed me lightly on the cheek and said softly, "Little fool, I'm still here for nothing."

My mind is already in a mess. After hearing these words, I am unable to change my mind.

Was Xiao Bai still here?

My eyes were already swollen from crying. I quickly scanned the surroundings. The house had returned to normal, but Uncle Zhao was still not there.

But Wu Mi was standing to one side, looking away from us.

"What's going on?" I didn't feel useless, but I didn't seem to lose him either.

"When you said Zhao Gong yesterday, I thought it might be him, so I asked Min Hao to keep an eye on him in advance." Song Nan picked me up and walked out with Wu Mi. "He is one of my elder brothers, and has already entered the cycle of reincarnation. I met him once thirty years ago."

"Then is he a human or a ghost? Why does he still have memories? "

"He, should be considered a human." "When I met him, he was a teacher in a middle school. Then, for some reason, he was sentenced to prison and shot."

At this point, I finally understood. Uncle Zhao must have carried him on his back all those years ago. "So he stole Uncle Zhao's son's body?"

"No." Song Nan shook his head: "I think he probably stole his own child's body."

His own child? Could it be that he had caused Uncle Zhao's wife to bear his womb?

Song Nan continued, "If a woman is implanted with an ordinary jade, she can carry a ghost. And the Ghost Birth Incubation Jade can obtain the physical body. "

Wu Mi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Is there really a jade resting in this world?"

"Not in the human world, but in the Ghost King's place, there are as many as you want."

It really was the Spirit King, this idiot, causing trouble! The next time I see him, see if I can beat him up!

"Then Zhao Gong is a human now? Where is he? Is he dead? "Also, where's Uncle Zhao?" It's rare for Song Nan to help me explain with his kind intentions.

"Actually, it is not a good thing for ghosts to have a physical body. Their abilities will be greatly reduced. However, the Progenitor is an ordinary person and cannot help him block the heavenly tribulation. He gave himself a body in order to hide it from the world, so he should be considered human. " Song Nan carried me into the car, but didn't put me down. "Min Hao probably didn't kill him, but your Uncle Zhao can't say for sure."

As such, it was a bit depressing.

"However …" Song Nan intentionally pulled his head back and did not continue.

My curiosity was piqued and I quickly asked, "But what?"

"Min Hao might be waiting for you at home right now."

I wanted to see Min Hao very much. I wanted to fly over right away, but I didn't forget my senior brother. We first sent Senior Brother Zuo Ming to Yin Tongtian, then headed home.

When I got downstairs, Song Nan said that he wanted to find Fu Feng and ask me to meet Min Hao on my own.

I was very satisfied with the arrangement. I got out of the car and ran into the building.

I didn't expect Min Hao to be waiting for me inside the building.

When he saw me, he gave me a big smile. Looking at his face that had shrunk again, I suddenly felt like crying. What did this idiot do now?!

"Sis, you seem to have turned ugly." Min Hao came over and took me in his arms. He put his arms around my shoulders and walked on.

I reached out my hand to pinch his waist, which didn't have any fat on it. I had to say, it felt really good. "You don't have to care whether I'm ugly or not. When can you introduce that to me?"

"Sis, the elevator is here. I haven't taken an elevator in a long time!" Min Hao changed the subject dryly. 'But am I that gullible?' The elevator wasn't a roller coaster, what was there to be excited about?!

"Pui!" Don't try to trick me, you're here this time, are you still going? "

Min Hao yawned and said lazily, "Leave tomorrow. With Song Nan by your side, I have nothing to worry about."

I wrapped my arms around his waist and buried my face in his chest. He had a very dry breath, and every time I smelled it, it made me feel at ease.

The elevator was on the 18th floor, but I didn't want to let him go.

He jabbed his chin at the top of my head, hugged me tight, and walked out of the elevator in a hug, then went inside.

"Don't poke me with your chin." I protested, "Your chin is so sharp, and you poked a hole in my head …"

"Alright, alright, I won't poke you." Min Hao was no longer like his younger brother, but more like his older brother. In this world, he is the person who will tolerate me the most, the person who will tolerate me the most with the most shamelessness.

"Min Hao, did you and Song Nan go to Mount Hua to search for the soul fire for me?" I closed my eyes and listened to Min Hao's heartbeat. After I finished my sentence, his heart stopped beating for a moment before it started beating rapidly.

In the end, he answered with a soft "yes".

"Min Hao …" I let out a long sigh. There were so many things I couldn't say, so maybe I owed him too much.

"I will protect you!" Min Hao said as before.

If possible, I think I'll be the one to protect him in the future.

The crying from before had made me a little tired. The comfort of Min Hao's embrace made me feel a little sleepy.

I yawned. Min Hao patted my back and said softly, "I'm tired. Let's sleep."

In Min Hao's arms, I had a long dream.

In the dream, there was a boy by my side. He would rebirth the dead tree, and the flower bud would bloom in an instant. He smiled like the brightest life in spring, and he held my hand and ran on the grass for as long as he could.

Finally, we lay together on the grass and watched the soft clouds being twisted into shapes by the wind.

"In July, we'll all be living happily ever after. A thousand years, ten thousand years, okay?"

I turned to look at him, the smell of grass on his face, the light in his eyes dancing with the notes of joy.

But in that instant, I saw his future. Despair and suffering were slowly approaching him.

From the darkening look in his eyes, I knew that he must have seen my future as well, perhaps just like him, or perhaps even worse.

I bit my lip to make my smile shine.

I said to him, "Okay, we have to be happy all the time."