Onmyoji Shikigami Don't Cry

Chapter 132 The Corpse in Xueli

The snow is getting thicker and thicker, and it seems that it will continue to fall like this.

It happened quickly.

Someone died.

It was a man named Li Ye.

That is, the man playing the flute by the river, the Peach Blossom Demon once extended his life at the cost of his own life.

But one morning, his body was found.

The night before, there was heavy snow in the sky, but Li Ye still went to the river.

The sound of the flute is tactful, telling his emotions.

Snowflakes fall into the flowing river, quickly melt into water, and flow together into the distance.

People who came home late from get off work saw Li Ye the night before.

"It's snowing so much, and he's still playing the flute outside. He really isn't afraid of the cold."

One person said so.

"Yeah, I heard it was because of a certain woman that he was like this. Every night, he would come to the river to play the flute, even if it rained, it never stopped."

"It's really infatuation."

"Well, let's hurry up, go home and go to bed early, and we have to go to work tomorrow. It's snowing so much, and the factory doesn't have a holiday. The boss is really black-hearted."

"Well, let's go."

Several people quickly passed the bridge and disappeared into the night.

Li Ye was still playing his flute, as if he didn't hear their voices at all.

Or just don't care.

After all, for such a long time, I have always adhered to this habit.Heard the discussion, already too much.

These are what Chen Beibei heard from others. When Chen Beibei went to the river, Li Ye's body was still lying on the ground.

It snowed all night without stopping. Li Ye's body was already covered by the heavy snow, and there was a vaguely protruding figure in the snow.

There are already many people standing on the bridge and by the river, some passing by, and some residents of Qinghe Town.

When such a thing happened, everyone was still quite curious.What's more, every person who passed by this bridge at night had more or less an impression of Li Ye.

Li Ye seemed to be living alone. Everyone waited for a long time, but none of Li Ye's relatives and friends came over.

People stroked the snow off Li Ye's body, and the skin was so cold that there was no trace of blood.

There were no wounds on the body, and the expression on his face was calm.

"Did it freeze to death?"

Chen Beibei took Chen Yan and left together.

Li Ye's body will naturally be handled by someone, so there is no need to bother him about these matters.

Chen Beibei didn't know how Li Ye died, but judging from the scene, he should have chosen to die by himself.

In the snow, it is not that simple to kill a person without leaving a trace.

Living alone in this world, even if one dies, there is nothing strange about it.

No one knew what was on his mind, and Chen Beibei didn't know either.

"Chen Beibei, do you also think he committed suicide?"

Chen Yan asked suddenly.

"Well, it should be like this."

"If this is the case, then the Peach Blossom Demon is really worthless. She used her own life to keep him alive, but in the end even he didn't cherish his own life."

"Yeah. But things are already like this, so there's nothing we can do about it."

Chen Yan sighed lightly: "Yes."

Li Ye was soon buried on the mountain of Qinghe Township.

It was quickly forgotten by people.

It's just that on the riverside of Qinghe Town, sometimes the sound of the flute still sounds.

When people get closer, the sound stops.

Over time, people get used to it.

……

After Chen Beibei heard about this, he went to the river once at night.

The blue moonlight made the surrounding scene a bit hazy.

The melodious and sad sound of the flute reached Chen Beibei's ears vaguely.

"Did you hear that?"

"what?"

Chen Yan asked.

"The sound of the flute."

"Well, I heard you."

"Let's go have a look."

"it is good."

Chen Beibei opened his spiritual eyes and saw a man standing on the snow.

The translucent body is exactly what Li Ye looks like, and the voice came from him.

"So this is ah."

"what?"

"I'll tell you when I get home, but now we're going down to talk to him."

After Chen Beibei finished speaking, he walked down the bridge.The shoes are very soft when they step on the snow, and there is a trace of cool air.

Seeing Chen Beibei and the others coming, the man quickly put away his flute and prepared to leave.

"Don't go."

Chen Beibei said.

Although the man heard Chen Beibei's voice, he still didn't stop.

"Li Ye, stop."

Chen Beibei continued.

The man stopped and turned around: "Can you see me?"

"Ah."

Chen Beibei walked to Li Ye's side, and Chen Yan hurriedly followed.

"Why are you still here?"

Chen Beibei asked.

"The girl is not alive yet, so I can't go."

"What girl?"

"The girl who saved me. A few days ago, a monk came over and said that he could bring that girl back to life. The condition is that I have to die, because what keeps me alive is the aura from that girl's practice."

Apparently it was suicide.

But when the Peach Blossom Demon saved others with his own life, the Peach Blossom Demon had already disappeared from this world, Chen Beibei still didn't believe it.

"What kind of monk?"

"A monk wearing a blue monk's robe. It's snowing, but he wears very little clothes, and he doesn't seem to be cold."

Cyan monk robe!

Chen Beibei couldn't help but think of the monk who just lied to the bird.

And in the news picture, he was expressionless.

"ok, I get it."

After Chen Beibei finished speaking, he took Chen Yan and left here together.

As for whether the Peach Blossom Demon will come back to life, Chen Beibei did not tell Li Ye.

Anyway, Chen Beibeijue, that monk lied to him.

died.

How can it be so easy to come back to life?
"Chen Beibei, were you talking to that dead man just now?"

"Ah."

Ghosts can actually appear. Chen Beibei didn't let Li Ye appear just now, so Chen Yan didn't see him.

"Is it because the Peach Blossom Demon likes to play the flute after death?"

"Perhaps. But let's hurry home."

"Ah."

On the locust tree in the yard, the hanged ghost was telling stories to Xiaoluo's bride.

There are already three stories of No.20.

Xun also listened quietly at the side, for these ghosts who can still remember the deeds of their lives so clearly after death.

Xun was still a little envious.

Half of winter has passed, and the hungry ghost has not eaten for more than a month.

A few days ago, the hungry ghost found a hibernating snake from nowhere.

When he was about to eat, fortunately, he was stopped by Xun.

Otherwise, such a long time of hard work will be in vain.

　The last day of 2018, I hope we will become better in 2019~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)