Yokai University

In the distance came the urgent cry of a child.The female ghost's complexion changed drastically, and she grabbed Zhong Ling: "Your friend hurt my child, and I hurt his important people too!" As she spoke, her fingertips grew longer and pierced into the flesh of Zhong Ling's shoulder .

Zhong Ling almost cried out, but he gritted his teeth and held back.He said quickly: "You can't beat my friend. Any harm you do to me now will hurt your child. Re-entering reincarnation is just a matter of a moment. You are entangled here so hard that everyone will not be at peace. !"

The female ghost snorted coldly: "You guys don't know what's good! No wonder I!"

Zhong Ling put one hand on her hand: "Think it through. If the ghost dies, there will be nothing left. You children like you so much and protect you. Knowing the direction we are going to you, even if you know we can't beat you, even if you The soul body is hurt, and we have to stop us. But what about you? Just watch them suffer like this?"

The female ghost glanced at Zhong Ling, and twitched the corner of her mouth twice: "How do you know that these asafoetida are protecting me?"

Zhong Ling said: "Could it be that you 'control' them yourself? Every asafoetida here is inextricably linked with these children. If we don't come today, someone else will come later. People from the ghost clan When it comes, I don’t know how to deal with it. Don’t tell me you want to let these children accompany you to the [-]th floor of hell once?”

As Zhong Ling spoke, his fingers drew a few empty strokes in the air.Before the female ghost could react, she felt her hands were on fire, scorching hot.She withdrew her hand, frowned and looked at Zhong Ling: "It's you?"

Zhong Ling blinked: "You know me?"

The female ghost looked Zhong Ling up and down, and said, "Isn't it you who detained me and the children here?"

While the two were talking, the dense fog that had been drifting around suddenly solidified, and crystals of frost were contained in it, dazzling like a sky full of stars.In the next second, the sky full of brilliance receded downward, like a stage curtain that had been shaken off.

Wei Yan was already standing behind Zhong Ling, looking at the female ghost with serious eyes: "I'll play this boring game with you, and you really don't know what you are? Little female ghost, dare to touch my people? "

He looked down at the wound on Zhong Ling's shoulder, raised his hand, and a long ice spear formed in his hand, aiming at the female ghost.

The cries of children came from all around the cultivated land, calling "Mom, Mom" ​​one after another.Those voices came from far to near, rushing uneasy.

Zhong Ling pressed Wei Yan's arm with his backhand, turned around to block Wei Yan behind him, put his other hand on the ice spear, and pressed down: "Don't worry. No bones or anything."

Liu Wenchuan hurried over from behind, took out his clothes from the bag, tore them twice, and bandaged Zhong Ling.

At this point, there were five or six children standing beside the woman—the older ones were about ten years old, and some of them looked like children who didn't even look like children. Their faces were black and blue, standing in front of the woman: " Don't hurt my mother."

The nurses followed behind and squeaked, and a few impatiently slapped the ground with anxious faces.

Zhong Ling sighed, and said, "No one wants to hurt her. Aren't you just making 'mess' all the time? I wanted to ask a few things, but why are you all messing around? It’s not me who is like this.”

The female ghost took a step forward: "Sweet words! There is no good person in this village!"

Fuwa complained silently: "We are not from this village..."

Zhong Ling sat down on the ground and sighed: "All right. Anyway, you haven't hurt anyone. I'll ask a few questions, can you answer them?"

The female ghost stared at Zhong Ling, but because of Wei Yan's tricks just now, she didn't know what to do for a moment.Whether it's a human or a ghost, she has concerns in her heart, so even if she becomes a ghost, she can't ignore it.

It was the ten-year-old boy in front of her who stood up and said with some fear, "Ask me, I know everything, as long as it doesn't hurt my mother and my brothers and sisters."

He looked as if he was terribly frightened, and his body was constantly shaking, but standing at the front right now, trying to hold on, he looked like a little man standing upright.

Zhong Ling waved to the child, then turned to Wei Yan and said, "They didn't mean it either."

Wei Yan looked at Zhong Ling, and for a moment, he put down his hand, and the ice spear also disappeared into the air. "Well, up to you."

Wei Yan knew that whether he was Zhong Ling or Ling Chong, some things in his soul were the same.I have long been used to his behavior. Perhaps from another perspective, it is because of this that he is different.

A long time ago, a long time later, he was the same.And his role by his side has nothing to do with the strength of the two, and will always be the same.

Wei Yan quietly erected a barrier in front of the group of children and female ghosts. Since Zhong Ling wanted to ask, there should be no other obstacles.

The child walked up to Zhong Ling and rubbed his hands together nervously: "Then you can't hurt my mother and my brothers and sisters."

Fuwa rolled her eyes: "I told you no one wanted to hurt them. You were the ones who did it first!" He also turned around and bullied the bridesmaids: "Didn't I say they were your friends? It's fine if you don't come out to greet them. Why do you fight when we meet?"

Xi Nang lowered his head in embarrassment, and several of them came up to the children and slapped their legs and feet angrily.

Zhong Ling took a deep breath and pursed his lower lips: "What's your name?"

"Liu Changmiao." The child replied, "My elder brother is named Liu Moicao, my second brother is named Liu Fatzhuang, and my third brother is named Liu Jiawang. The younger siblings didn't even have time to pick their names."

Zhong Ling rubbed his forehead, what kind of name is this.He coughed softly: "Chang Miao, tell me first, how did you die?"

Liu Changmiao lowered his head and said, "My father killed him."

Zhong Ling was stunned for a moment: "Your father killed it?"

Liu Changmiao pointed to his neck and said, "Look, there are pinch marks on my neck. I was strangled to death by my father."

Zhong Ling took a look, and there was really a black "black" pinch mark on his small neck. Although it was not conspicuous on his blue-purple skin, it did exist.

"He..." Zhong Ling felt uncomfortable, thinking that he shouldn't ask a child like this, he looked up at the female ghost: "Why don't you come here."

Liu Changmiao shook his head and said, "It's okay, my mother doesn't want to recall those things, so I'll do as I say." He took a deep breath: "My family was fine at first, but then my father became addicted to gambling. There was no one to plant the land at home, and it was all withered. My two younger brothers and I had nothing to eat or school, so my mother took us away.

The first time I ran to the entrance of the village, I was arrested by the people in the village.When I came back, I was beaten up by my father. He just came back from losing a bet and was furious.He blinded my mother in one eye.

The second run was quite a distance, and my mother found a job in the town to support us.As a result, my father brought people from the village, smashed the place where my mother worked, and then took us all back.

It was at this place that he met some kind of expert, who gave him a string of bracelets, saying that they could protect the family's money.

My father came back and planted the field for two days, but some medicinal herbs grew in the field.My father sold it and made a lot of money. My family even had a meal of meat that day.But then something went wrong with my dad.He often babbles, saying that it can still grow and grow, only a few plants are not enough.At night, he also seemed to be talking to someone, often talking in his sleep.He himself said that he was talking to the god on the bracelet.

Then my mother said that since he wanted to live a good life and thought that the three of us were there, we would continue to live with him.

Mom later became pregnant, and it turned out..."

Liu Changmiao glanced back at his mother, and lowered his voice: "It was Jia Wang, who had a good name at the time. On the night he was born, Dad didn't find a midwife. Then... Jia Wang died. Dad said yes. Difficult childbirth, it is good for the mother to survive, but if there are too many people in the family to support, forget it.

This is only after we became ghosts did we know that Jia Wang was buried alive in the soil slope by his father.He heard from the fairy on the bracelet that if A-Wei wants to grow well, he needs to be raised by a child's ghost, so..."

Liu Changmiao wiped away the tears that she would never shed, and continued: "Later, I had a younger sister who died like this. My mother refused to have a baby anyway. The more medicinal herbs in the field The worse the looks, the father is worried, he has been gambling all this time by selling asafoetida. Then..."

Speaking of this, Liu Changmiao pursed his lips: "Then father... strangled Fat Zhuang to death."

Fuwa clicked her tongue twice: "Oh, I'm going, so I said, you can't bet. But your father is too cruel. This child has grown so big, he did it himself?"

Liu Changmiao nodded: "Well. After that, there was no grass. Later, the family was smashed by someone who came to collect gambling debts, and I also... He was afraid that my mother would make trouble, so he locked her in that small room all the time. Occasionally I remembered to feed a meal."

Liu Changmiao said: "I didn't know what happened later, the asafoetida at home were all withered. Dad said that his wrist bracelet was replaced by someone, and the current one was fake, and there was no fairy talking in it! Later, he urged to gamble. The debtor came again two more times, and the father did not pay, so he committed suicide."

Zhong Ling looked back at Chen Weilin: "Did you hear that? This is the time for you to come on stage."

He turned around and asked Liu Changmiao, "Then why isn't your father here with you?"

Liu Changmiao said: "I don't know either. We were thrown into that pit and couldn't get out. Mom died of starvation after Dad committed suicide. No one in the village cared about her. She was reluctant. We stayed.

Then a man and a ghost came, and they walked around the village twice.I don't know what they did, anyway, the village is like this. "

Zhong Ling asked again: "Then those pouches?"

Liu Changmiao said: "Those sacs came to play with us before. But since the man and the ghost came, asafoetida have grown on them, and they can't leave this village."

Wei Yan suddenly said, "Does the ghost you mentioned look similar to the brother in front of you?"

Zhong Ling's heart trembled, he didn't know why he asked this question.

Liu Changmiao looked at Zhong Ling carefully up and down, and said, "Yeah. But it's not alone. That ghost is cold. But brother feels very good."

Zhong Ling reached out and touched Liu Changmiao's head, and asked, "Do you want to stay here forever, or?" But after a while, someone from the ghost world will come.No matter how inseparable it was in life, you have to start over after death, erasing everything in the past.

He didn't know if it was because the world couldn't bear so many emotions, so he had to keep shuffling everything.So what about after you die?

Liu Changmiao looked back at the female ghost: "Where is mother, we will be there." Behind him, a group of little ghosts nodded.